She stepped into the hall and instead of turning to her bedroom which was the safe choice, she turned towards Mike's room. She stopped in the doorway and looked at Mike. She watched as he raised his hand and snapped. She instead of running stepped into his room.
"Stop right there. Any slut in my room is naked and on her knees. You may crawl over here. After you strip, of course."
Erin blushed darkly as she began fumbling with her clothes.
Mike watched every move she made as she began removing the yards and yards of excess material that she hid behind. When the sweats came off he could see the lovely curve of her calf, her knee that led to her thick plush thighs. She lifted her shirt and he could see a full wild bush of dark pubic hair. She pulled her shirt free and for the first time he could see the trim waist that curved like an erotic hourglass between her hips and tits. Her tits were ginormous. Each one buried in a huge fabric cup looked like heads, smooth soft heads. Like she was smuggling people In her bra. He could never have imagined the glory of what she had been hiding for years. He felt his mouth go dry as she pulled off her bra and tossed it to the ground. Her breast were tipped with raspberry pink nipples the size of dimes, the areolas were slightly oval shape from the weight of her breasts. Mike was stunned at the beautiful goddess she had revealed. She had always been cute but her body would have made Jessica Rabbit green with envy.
She grimaced with embarrassment at being scene naked and slowly sank to her knees. She crawled across the carpet until she was next to his full sized bed. She peeked up at him trying to determine what to do next. Mike scooted to the edge of the bed moving his feet to either side of her knees to keep her trapped there.
"I know that you are not used to any of this, so I am going to be forgiving. I will tell you what I want so you do not disappoint me." Mike said trying to keep his eyes on hers instead of her ridiculous body. "Sit up tall and put your hands behind your neck. Let any man willing to look at your body look as much as he wants. A slut is usually good at advertising, tight tops, yoga pants, boat neck shirts. Yoga pants so tight I can see the outline of that fat pussy. Get what I mean?"
"Yeah, I don't have any of that."
"Guess you are going to have to go shopping." Mike shrugged. "Hair has to be brushed but any style will do. Buns and ponytails are great slut handles. Make-up needs to be heavy around the eyes so that when you are gagging on a dick you look truly ruined by the time you are done. You need to draw attention to your lips, paint them shiny, or bright colors."
Erin nodded understanding. She rarely wore make-up because when she did Ashley looked disgusted. But if she was going to live the slut life she might as well know all the tricks.
"Good, now, rise up and pull my dick out of my shorts." Mike instructed. Erin sat up and reached in trying to delicately remove him from the loose shorts. Her hand was barely a whisper on his aching cock. "Jesus Erin, it is a part of a man. It is strong and hard and you are treating it like china. Grip that cock and set it fucking free."
Her hand tightened, still not tight enough but at least he could feel her grip now. She pulled it free and tried to stifle a whimper. Mike was blessed with 9" of rock hard, thick cock meat. She would probably get cramps in her jaw from having to open her mouth wide enough to accommodate his shaft, but that was not his problem.
"Now you are going to find that a wet cock is a happy cock. The wetter the better. I want you to lick it until it is wet then take it in your mouth and drool and spit on it until it slides into your throat." Mike explained. "Being as you are new to this you are probably going to freak out when you gag, but the trick is when your throat starts to gag you use that to push past the reflex and then you will be fine. So when you start to feel it, push harder so you get the cock into your throat. You have to breathe and push. Understand?"
Erin nodded nervously gripping the base of his cock she leaned close and began licking. She was aiming for wet so she let the saliva pool on her tongue as she traced over every inch of him. When he was covered in her spit she sat up taller and wrapped her lips around his cock. She started slowly working her mouth up and down the cock stead rise and fall.
He moaned and caressed her hair. Erin shuddered at the caress feeling more loved and cherished than she could ever remember. Having lost her father at 9 years old she missed that male approval in her life. His sound of appreciation was addictive. She wanted to be the one to bring him pleasure, to make him happy. She got bolder and deeper. As soon as the gag started, she thought about his instruction and pushed harder. When his dick popped into her throat his guttural growl of approval made her pussy tingle.
He gripped her hair hard as he said, "Good slut. So good. I knew you were a natural born cock pleaser. Hold it right there and let me feel that throat. I will let you off before you pass out, just trust me and hold."
Erin had a natural instinct to struggle but his words calmed her. He knew more than she did, he would keep her safe. She could feel the blackness creeping close when he flung her off of him. She sat back and coughed trying to clear the panic and her airway. She glanced up and he smiled at her.
"You did well little slut. Keep going. Make my cock explode so you can swallow your reward."
Erin smiled happily and began again. Slowly deeper and deeper, her jaw wide around his cock, her throat raw but welcoming, pushing hard, holding him in her struggling throat, pulling up, pushing down, tongue swirling so he will make that sound that makes her clit pulse, up with his tug at her hair down with his push, tongue swirl... She went to move her hand and brushed his balls making him moan in delight. She took that information in and began caressing his balls. She felt them pull tight as the cock in her mouth began to swell. Suddenly, he was groaning, his cock jerking and her mouth was filled with creamy salty fluid. She swallowed as fast as she could but she was caught by surprise by a random jet of cum that it made her cough. Cum burst out around his shaft where her lips pulled free, great globs of cum slid out pooling at the base of his cock. She swallowed the rest and pulled back looking up at him worriedly.
"You should clean up the rest with your tongue and swallow it. It is rude not to fully enjoy your reward." Mike said pointing to the mess. "If a guy cums on your face, clean and eat. If he cums in your pussy, clean and eat. If he cums in you ass, clean and eat. You understand?"
Erin nodded as she cleaned his cock. Mike smirked at the impressive display of slutty eagerness. Her lapping was probably going to get him hard again so he stopped her with a tug of her hair.
"Pool boy is coming soon. What do you say we have fun with him?"
"Um, okay." Erin looked puzzled at Mike. "What do I need to do?"
"Do you have a bikini?"
Erin snorted. "No. like I could wear a bikini."
"I know Ash has some, lets go see what we can do." Mike said grabbing her hand and pulling her up. "Grab your clothes, I do not want to have to explain your panties in my room."
Erin grabbed her clothes and scrambled after him. He went into the room that she shared with Ashley and started rummaging through Ashley's drawers. He found her bikinis and started sorting through until he came up with a bikini with hip ties and top ties. He untied them and threw the fabric scraps at Erin.
