I was so exciting, after what seemed like far too long, I was again going to meet, and use, my more than willing slut. To my good fortune, a training course had been booked, which required a four night stay in a hotel, to which I indented to make very good use. I can remember the excitement shared with my slut when I told her over our internet chat that we would be able to cum together again, for nights of filthy pleasure.
We again had worked ourselves into a highly aroused state, by chatting online, sharing more fantasies, telling each other of our need to act out our deepest and darkest sexual urges. More than once I had stroked myself to orgasm, as my slut described how she wanted me to use her beyond any limits, and give herself completely, and to debase herself before me, her master. All this had to be done in secret, as I am married to a loving yet sexually 'vanilla' wife, and she would be shocked to the core if I tried to bring her into the world of hot and hardcore sex I enjoyed online, and in person with a very select few.
Far too slowly the time came for me to board my train for London, a small adventure itself to find the hotel I had booked for my time away. I could hardly even think about the real reason for my time away, a boring yet essential course for work, no, my mind was on far more interesting things.
We had arranged to meet in Kings cross station, in the pub off the main platforms, so I bought a beer and waiting while watching the sport on the television. While I waited patiently, I looked around at the strangers, wondering if any of them were doing anything as exciting as I was that day. The smile was still on my lips as my lover walked in wheeling her travel case behind her. A smile, and a small peck on the lips later, we were heading towards the underground, just chatting about our journeys, the weather, and other small talk, both holding back for as long as possible, putting on such a normal appearance.
After the normal hot and sticky tube ride, we came out in one of London's less exciting areas, and I was happy the walk to the hotel was not a long one. The hotel seemed better inside than the road it was on would suggest, and it was with renewed excitement we took the lift up to our room. After some problems with the lock (the delay was torture), we finally entered our new den of sin, happy to be able to drop our heavy bags.
I decided to make my slut wait just a little longer for what she needed, so made her endure my usual tour of the room's facilities. While I watched my slut check the view out of the window, I walked over to her, deciding it was time to start the fun. Reaching out to her, I pushed her against the wall, moving my body in close, so to pin her against the cold plaster, while my mouth joined hers, our mouths opening hungrily to kiss each other with all the passion we felt. Our tongues explored each others mouths once again, lips sliding together, our frenzied kissing getting hotter and hotter every second, moaning as we kissed, the heat already building in our bodies like a sexual fever.
My hands explored while we continued to kiss, fingers pulling up her skirt, palms sliding upwards, feeling the skin of her thighs, continuing up to reach her naked pussy, already soaking wet in anticipation. "No knickers slut?" I asked while kissing down her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Of course not master, just as you commanded," she replied, opening her legs to allow my fingers access to explore her folds, obscenely grinding against my hand. "You know I'll do anything for you master, anything!" she emphasised, ensuring I knew just how far she wanted me to go in my complete use and domination of her body and mind.
That was all the encouragement I needed, and I was almost shaking with excitement as I guided my slut to the large king-size bed, pushing her on and down. Looking into her eyes I removed my trousers and slid down my underwear, letting my rock hard cock jump out, already dripping with sticky pre-cum. I needed to feel my cock in her talented and so cock hungry mouth, so I knelt astride her face, grabbing her hair so I could control the face fuck. I looked down so I could watch her lips open, tongue straining to reach my cock, a cock burning with anticipation, balls bursting with cum. I have my slut what she wanted, the first or many tastes, sliding the blood engorged meat into her mouth, pushing down, past her lips, sliding down her tongue, till the head hit the back of her mouth, trying to push down deeper, into her throat, holding it their to savour the sweet feeling, then pulling back so she could suck and lick. My dirty slut purred as she sucked me, licking up and down, letting her face get messy as the saliva dripped back down over her. My cock was all she could smell, taste, and feel, and I know she loved every second.
"That's it slut, suck it all down, eat me you nasty whore. I'm going to fuck you so hard this week, fuck every hole," I told her, describing every nasty act I wanted to perform, every word working her up a little more, building her excitement. Like all good sluts, she got off on not only the dirty sex, but also the degradation, the enjoyment of being used, and of her status of whore, slut, fuck toy being confirmed by her loving master.
We started to make the blow job messier, that little bit more nasty. I pulled my cock from her slut mouth, rubbing its length over her face, telling her to suck on my balls, lick the sweat from my crotch. I rubbed up and down her face, even pushing my arse towards her mouth, knowing she would keep licking, keep sucking. As her excitement and hunger grew, my own actions got wilder, driven on by the sexual energy, and the sun warming the room, making our own heat build. I pulled my sluts tits from her top, pinching on her hardening nipples as I drove my cock deep into her mouth, starting to get into a fucking motion, fucking her mouth like it was a cunt, making her gag and grunt like a fuck pig.
"You're such a nasty slut aren't you?" I demanded, as I abused her tits harder and harder.
"Yes master, I need to be used," she panted in reply, "please slap me, hurt my tits," she pleaded, begging me to do what we had described in many online sessions.
In time with my thrusts into her slut mouth I slapped, stinging slaps down and across her breasts, catching her nipples, leaving red hand prints on her delicate flesh. I was rewarded with muffled cries around my cock, and a body stretching and writhing below me. Each blow brought my slut the pain she craved, rewarding me with renewed sucking and licking, slurping down the mixture of saliva and pre-cum, letting it stream down over her chin. As I felt my orgasm near, I moved to lay back, pulling my slut with me, so she could now give, rather than just be taken. Her skilful hands rubbed up and down my slick cock, focusing her touch on my sensitive glans, spitting into her palm then rubbing the very swollen and shiny end of my prick in circular motions, sending intense feelings down to my spine.
"Oh god slut that feels so good, I'm getting so close. You want to eat my cum don't you? Want to drink every drop?" I managed to gasp, becoming overcome with the sensations. Grabbing at her dark hair, I pulled her face down again hard onto my cock, pushing her down, forcing each inch of my flesh into her mouth, making her gag, producing even more saliva to run down over my balls. I start using her face, pushing down, using her face like a cheap fuck toy, not caring if she chokes. "Suck it, suck it," I nearly scream, building closer, closer, sensation overwhelming, the cum of many days abstinence ready to burst from my body. My slut knows I'm about to explode, and eager to taste cum, wanks my shaft while holding only the head in her lips, tongue swirling around the head. Her other hand slides under my arse, quickly finding my puckered anus, invading my own secret hole with a finger, pushing me over the edge. "Oh fuck!" I cry, as I can hold back no longer, sticky hot white cum pumping from my cock, splattering her teeth and tongue with the first jets. My dirty slut now wants to swallow, now she has had her first salty mouthful, so pulls my cock into her greedy slut mouth deeper, sucking so her cheeks hollow, drinking my dirty gift.
Spunk leaks out, so much erupting from my dick, running down her face, like two little rivers down her chin, marking her out as the cum eating slut she is. "Mmm that taste so good master," she purrs at me, lifting her face so I can see my cum covering her face, and opening her mouth to show me the last traces of her first cum meal.