Hey babe. Some girls from work asked me to join them for a drink and I said yes. I'll probably be home around 7:30 or so. MWAH!!
😘😘😘
Nikki waited for a response from her boyfriend, Edward, which she soon received.
Sure thing, babe. I'll have some dinner ready when you get home. You'll need something to soak up all that booze.
🤣
Nikki smiled. Not at Edward's little joke. She smiled because her boyfriend's ignorance, and really, his compliance, meant she had the next three hours to get fucked stupid.
This was not a new occurrence for Nikki. In fact, she began cheating on Edward five years ago. It started when she began a new job teaching math at a private school in Milwaukee. On her first day, she went around to introduce herself to the faculty. First, she said hello to Linda, the 60-year-old science teacher. Then, she met Theresa, the heavy-set, 40-year-old social studies teacher. As her round of meetings continued, she began to worry that there wouldn't be even one hot guy teaching at this school. But then, she walked into the 7th grade English classroom, and found her man.
Jake was 6'2", fit, and lightly bearded. He had a full head of brown hair, piercing green eyes, and a jawline to die for. Immediately, Nikki knew she would be unfaithful to her boyfriend. Deep inside her nature, to the very core, she knew what she was, and it directed most of the decisions she made in her life.
She was a slut. A rather depraved one at that. And her only true devotion wasn't to Edward. It wasn't to her job. It wasn't even to her family. No. Her one real devotion was to dick. Long ones and short ones. Thick ones and skinny ones. Circumcised and uncircumcised. It didn't matter. Cock was cock, and she needed it.
All told, Nikki had fucked at least 200 guys before she met Edward, and at least 10 after. Most of the men who had fucked her didn't have to try very hard. She was an easy lay. The basic formula was to get her drunk, maybe dance with her a little, and tell her some jokes she would surely laugh at (even if they weren't funny). Eventually, Nikki would lean over, cup their ear, and whisper something like, "I want you to fuck me. I want you to use my body however you want. And I want you to give me your cum." Then she'd back away, look up with big puppy dog eyes at whichever random guy she was talking to, and gently start rubbing his crotch.
The answer was always yes. When a girl looked like Nikki looked, no sane man would say no.
She was 5'7" with a body and face to die for. The black hair, dark eyes and luscious lips could be credited to her mother's Portuguese heritage. Her perfect, perky B-cup breasts, supple but tight ass, and thin but curvy figure could also be credited there. Her light skin, though, came from her Swedish father, and juxtaposed beautifully against her exotic features. Finally, and perhaps most strikingly, were her eyes. Something in her genetic makeup had given them an almost Asian quality, which she detested, but men found irresistible.
In short, she had a face and body that any man would want to stick their dick inside.
Today, that man would be Jake, Nikki thought to herself as she ordered her Uber. In just 15 minutes she'd be inside his apartment, ready and willing to be his submissive fuck doll for the next three hours. As usual, the only thing that would be off-limits was her saying "no." She could feel her pussy getting wet already.
Hi there! We're in the clear. You have me 'til 7:00.
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Good. Text me when you're here and I'll buzz you in. The door to my apartment is open.
Okay! Should we start off like usual?
What do you think?
Don't ask stupid questions.
Nikki was a bit hurt by Jake's last text, but she realized he was right. It was a stupid question. And she was a stupid girl. She could feel her pussy getting wetter as the Uber headed toward Jake's apartment, and by the time it arrived, so many dirty thoughts had gone through her mind, her cunt had become a leaky little mess.
Nikki buzzed the exterior door and waited. In the reflection of the door's glass, she admired her appearance. She was here to be a mindless slut today and had dressed for the occasion. Hugging her hips and just barely covering her ass were a pair of tiny athletic shorts. Up top, she wore a white tank top so skimpy and tight that her tits nearly poured out the top of it. Any man who looked at her could see she was a true whore; a woman who wanted her body to be seen, used, and abused. And that was just the way she wanted it.
The exterior door buzzed and Nikki entered. She headed to the third floor, where Jake's 1-bedroom apartment was located. Gently, she knocked, and a few seconds later, he opened the door, still wearing his standard teacher clothes (khakis and a white button down).
Nikki stepped through the threshold and set her purse down on the entrance table.
"Hi!" she chirped, turning toward Jake and caressing his sides.
"Hi," Jake responded, politely but disinterested. "Let's not waste time. You know what to do."
With that, Nikki got to her knees. She quickly unclasped his belt buckle, unzipped his fly, and pulled his boxers and pants to the floor.
"Ohhhhh," she gasped lightly, grabbing Jake's cock in her hands. She stared at it lovingly, grasping and gently stroking it with her right hand. It was a good length at 7 inches. Not terribly long, but more than enough to get the job done. But what made his cock special was its girth. It was, in fact, the thickest cock she'd ever had, roughly matching the circumference of a beer can. The first time she had ever seen it, she was worried it might hurt her, but it didn't. Instead, it simply stretched her holes wider than any dick had previously. And with that feeling, she was addicted.
"Don't waste time. There are things you need to do here today, and they don't involve you admiring my cock. Now open."
Nikki complied, continuing to gently jack the cock while lowering her jaw.
"Wider," Jake snapped.
Nikki attempted to cooperate, opening her mouth even wider, making it a nice big hole for Jake to put his cock inside.
"Wider!" Jake snapped again, now with a flare of anger in his eyes.
With a slight jump, Nikki opened her mouth as wide as she believed she could. She tilted her face upwards, giving Jake a nice view of her tonsils.
"Now grab your ankles and say 'Aah.'"
Nikki did as she was told, grabbing her ankles and beginning to utter a nice, long "Aaaaaaah," but she never had time to finish it.
Suddenly, Jake grabbed her head and roughly shoved his cock to the back of her throat. No foreplay. No warm-up. Just his 7-inch beer can-shaped dick straight down her gullet.
Nikki wasn't surprised. Months ago, Jake had decided this was the way he wanted to start their sessions. Her on her knees, throating his cock. Nikki accepted this idea without complaint.
Still, that didn't make it any easier. Nikki had tried to reduce her gag reflex, but she still had a long way to go. She could feel Jake's cock stretching her jaw to its limit, and the tip of it forcing its way down into her trachea. He was holding the back of her head with both hands, forcing her nose into the pubic hair above his dick. With her nostrils full of hair and her mouth stuffed to the brim with dick she really had no room to breathe. For as long as possible, she tried to simply remain calm, allowing Jake's hardening length to simply occupy her windpipe. But she knew as he became more erect her suffering would increase.
Soon enough, Nikki couldn't take it anymore. She wretched around his cock, dry heaving and coughing up air. But Jake wouldn't let go, continuing to shove her head back down on his dick. She released her hands from her ankles and began slapping at his legs, begging for her release. Tears streamed down her face and snot began to trickle out of her nose as she began to get light-headed. Jake held her head even firmer, not letting up an inch. Nikki could feel her consciousness begin to fade. Her hands stopped fighting. Her legs became limp.
Finally, when her vision and hearing began to go, her head was released.
A humiliating "BLECH" erupted from her mouth, followed by violent coughing as she doubled over and braced herself against the floor. Tears continued to flow and her stomach gently convulsed as her body tried to get itself back to equilibrium.
"What are you?" Jake asked.
Nikki hesitated for a moment, still getting her bearings straight. She let out another little cough.
"What are you?" Jake repeated.
Nikki looked up and peered into Jake's eyes. "A slut."
SMACK!!
