One Week of Slut Part 4 - Wednesday
WEDNESDAY MORNING
I was starting to get used to my phone rattling demandingly at 6.30am. My 'week of slut' was starting to feel like a full time job, with its regular routines to be carried out. I was almost on auto pilot as I slid out of bed, walked the few steps into the shower before lathering soap all over my body in a warm blanket of soothing water; washing away the delicious aches and pains I encountered yesterday.
It had almost become a routine for me also to think back to the previous day as the warm pleasure of the water brought my senses to life. This time I reflected back across the two and a half days I'd been at Nick's. Whether it was a subconscious attempt at a little early self-humiliation or not, I tried to work out how many different guys cocks I had sucked already. Including Nick, I was thinking it was probably 6 but almost comically, just then I couldn't remember. That realisation brought a twinge to my pussy and a flutter to my tummy.
At this rate I thought, I'll have sucked about 20 cocks by the time I've returned home to my husband. That's not even counting how many guys get the pleasure of my pussy, or my arse. As these thoughts flitted across my mind, my fingers started to trace over my breasts and my pussy. These feelings did not disgust me, they thrilled me as did the fact I had no personal control whatsoever over those numbers, it was all in the hands of what Nick wanted.
I looked forward to the 15 or so cocks that were as yet unknown to me and the humiliations they would bring. I stuck to a winning formula though and decided I wanted to go into breakfast (and Nick's morning cock-sucking) horny. With a big mental effort, I removed my fingers and turned off the shower. I dried and wore the required morning outfit (just my black skirt) and put my slap on (including slut blow-job lipstick) ready for the day and what it brought.
I walked across the flat towards the kitchen, still feeling strange that the fresh air was wafting across my bare breasts when I stopped in my tracks at what I saw. At the breakfast table was a complete stranger. I had been walking with my gaze to the floor so I was face to face with him before I'd even seen him and I was inadvertently giving him a very easy view of my fully exposed tits. The feeling was worse as I saw he was a very young guy and his eyes were on full stalks as he viewed me so closely.
Instinctively, I did the best I could to cover my breasts with my arms and turned on my heels to go back to my room as quickly as I could. As I turned however, Nick was directly behind me and put a palm up in front of him to indicate I was not to leave. He smirked broadly, delighted at my embarrassment but we both knew it was only just beginning;
"We have a guest Rosie girl!" he said mockingly, "that's not how we react to guests is it?" He waited for a reply but I could only glance from Nick to the young guy. Based on Nick's note from yesterday, I figured this was his younger Brother but it was just an assumption. Nick took the lead as usual;
"Don't hide your tits from me, and don't hide them from my guest! Turn around and show him your tits!" Nick said, enjoyment at the scenario oozing out of him. I glared at him but there was never an ounce of sympathy to be found from him in such scenarios. With my face on fire, I lowered my hands, turned around slowly and obligingly presented my tits to this young guy to ogle at his leisure. The low appreciative murmur he let out and the dropping of his jaw in amazement as he took in the sight of my exposure only served to increase my discomfort. It was agonising just standing there exposed and powerless as he stared.
Although I could hardly look at him, I got the impression this may have been the first breasts he'd ever seen in real life and his look of arousal and nervous wonderment seemed to echo that. He was quite an attractive young man. He was about six foot and broad chested. He looked quite sporty with a quiff of boyish blond hair and a very fresh complexion. His face was lit up in a mixture of arousal, lust and nerves. My observational thoughts were snapped away as Nick swatted his hand down on the breakfast bar;
"As you can see Rosie, change of plan this morning. You'll still be getting your morning dose of my cock but while I take a piss and get freshened up a little, I want you to make my kid Brother feel right at home. He's 19 today and it just so happens that you're his birthday present. Get down there and suck him off, there's a good girl!" As he said this he pointed to the other side of the breakfast bar.
I looked in shocked surprise at Nick and was about to protest but he already had that look of, 'it's happening, don't argue, just do it...' I looked at him again anxiously; looked at his Brother and realised I was going to do have to do this. I stepped across to him nervously, avoided eye contact and simply slid to my knees in front of him.
He was wearing ripped jeans and a scruffy pair of boxer shorts and he was trembling in nervous excitement. On my way down my pussy and tummy fluttered again as his face stared intently in amazement at me as he realised this was for real. I cast a side glance to Nick to see him with a smug smile of satisfaction; he must be loving showing off this domination of me to his younger brother, imagine what this was doing to his ego!
Nick took a seat on the other side of the breakfast bar just as I'd slid my hands inside his Brother's boxer shorts and slid them off his legs. I was greeted by a long thick cock that bounced out expectantly. I almost smiled to myself as I considered that I hadn't realised brothers might have very similar cocks. This one wasn't quite as long but, as I held it throbbing in my hand, it wasn't far off Nick's. The young guy was so excited that already my hand wouldn't fit around its width and he was so hard that I could tell he was full of lustful youth.
I was red-faced in embarrassment but as I looked up at him, I was turned on by the glazed look of shocked lust in his eyes as he realised he was about to get blown in his Brother's kitchen with said Brother sitting just across the table from him. I looked back down to his cock, opened my mouth wide and started to circle my tongue over the head. He squirmed in his seat as I set to work. The situation overtook me quickly and I went into overdrive, sliding the full length quickly into my mouth, my hand gripping the base of his shaft firmly.
He was groaning and writhing already as I sucked him as best as I could. He lay back slumped in his chair, his head back, his arms dropped at each side. I tried a repertoire of my slutty skills on his, holding his cock while I slurped on his dangling balls, licking the underside of his shaft and turning myself on feeling the hardness in my mouth.
The only reactions from him was a low groaning and, as he got more turned on, a gentle upward thrust of his pelvis as he tried to push it deeper into my mouth. I pushed his stomach down into the seat as best as I could to stop him from thrusting too hard and he got the idea. I held my head in place and allowed him to slide his shaft in and out of my mouth as my hair slid across his skin.
I could hear a low chuckling murmur from Nick opposite us as he'd returned from the toilet. He obviously delighted in the sight of me on my knees between his younger Brother's legs, his cock stretching my mouth, the room filled with the squelchy slurps of my spittle in my mouth sloshing around his cock.
I looked across and was mortified to see Nick filming me with a camcorder, seemingly getting a close up of his brother's cock sliding in and out my mouth, filling it. His brother was close to coming a few minutes in; the situation getting the better of him. I prepared to take another load but before doing so Nick shouted across to him;
"Over her face Liam, stick it all over her face!" Nick shouted, realising Liam (as I only just then knew him to be) was so close. At this, Liam pulled his cock dramatically from my mouth causing various fluids to slosh against my breasts and neck. I just had time to look up at him; his demeanour had already changed. Previously he had a look of strange disbelieving wonderment but now his face was full of wicked intent and determination at Nick's suggestion. It was a look I'd seen on Nick often and said something like, "You're a cheap slut and I'm going to come all over your face and find it very amusing!"
As Liam pulled his cock away from my mouth a few inches, he slumped further back in order to angle his cock towards me. He gave himself three fairly urgent strokes of his cock and groaned inwardly as he came. Nick cheered to add to the humiliation as Liam came so hard that the initial jet flew right over my head. The next string landing somewhere in my hair but there was a lot more to follow and by the time his balls had finished pumping, his come coated my nose, lips and chin.
Everything seemed to stand still for an age after this had happened. The first one was to break the silence was Nick;
"Way to go dude!" he said, standing up and applauding, "Happy Birthday kidda! It doesn't end there though, this slut is yours all day!"
Liam looked at him as he slumped in his chair and gave him a disbelieving shake of the head and a grin and shouted to Nick, "Ooooh Fuck! That was amazing, thanks mate!" as all of the energy seemed to drain from him.
As he said this, Nick walked around to me. I was still kneeling on the floor with Liam's still firm cock wilting between his legs. Liam demonstrated his shy youthfulness by covering his cock with his hands which Nick smiled at. He leaned and pulled me up to the floor, "Let me wrap your present up properly and then I'll show you how it works!" he said to his Brother and frog-marched me off to his bedroom.
He practically threw me on the bed and I was graciously thrown a tissue to wipe my face. It was only a small tissue and it was saturated with come by the time I was relatively clean. I sat up on the bed and watched as he opened a large wardrobe and pulled out some clothes hanging up inside a plastic cover. Turning to face me, he removed the plastic cover to reveal a 'saucy nurse' fancy dress outfit. He tossed it at me and told me to try it on;
"You can't be serious Nick?" I said as looking at the outfit, it was practically obscene. I knew from looking at it that it was too small but this was apparently the whole idea;
"I am serious. You've got a whole day serving us today girl and Liam has a bit of a thing for nurses. Of course, when I say 'serving' that's not going to stop at keeping us in food and drink but you knew that. My kid brother has only ever fucked one girl; or so he says, but by the time we've finished with you tonight he should be fully experienced!" Nick said, practically breathless in excitement.
He continued, "And we need a slutty nurse to look after us. What kind of slutty nurse would you be without a nurse's outfit?" As he finished his spiel he pointed impatiently at the dress. I rolled my eyes in despair. Even after so much humiliation that week, I still blanched as I removed my skirt in front of him and felt thoroughly demeaned at having to wear such a silly outfit.
The outfit was flimsy to say the least as I held it up to me. The dress was blue and had a mock white frill on the front. I had to step into it and pull it up over me. The skirt was even shorter than I thought and I had to grapple with the top of the 'dress' to get it over my chest and button up. Nick sorted the button situation out for me helpfully. The top had four buttons which I had done up but he moved in quickly and burst two of them out of their holes so my boobs were pretty much busting out the top.
I was further ordered by Nick to put on a pair of obligatory black stockings. Unlike the outfits of previous days, I couldn't even manage a respectable façade in this; the skirt was so short it left a gap of about an inch between its hem and the end of the stocking tops. Nick made me twirl around in front of him and positioned me in front of a mirror.
My head was dizzy with humiliation and excitement. I both dreaded and thrilled to the thought of going out of the room to be viewed by Liam as his birthday present. As I surveyed myself in the mirror and reflected that I couldn't look any sluttier, Nick moved in behind me and thrust his hand between my legs. I moaned to his touch and involuntarily parted my standing legs allowing him to run his hands along my wet slit and slide his index finger slightly inside me.
