The Odalisque

Prologue.

In about 1400 through the early twentieth century, the Sultans of Turkey used an odalisque in their palace solely for sex and kept them nude or mostly nude. In modern America, the odalisque has been updated to a more contemporary place.

The purpose of an odalisque is to provide men with sex and to honor and worship the majestic cock and balls. She toils not, neither does she spin, but she reserves herself for sex, that is her purpose for being. She is a dedicated consenting cock slave, a free use slut devoted to the provision of pleasure.

The odalisque spends time grooming herself, shaving/removing the hair from her entire body save her head so that she is totally smooth. She uses body lotion, manicures her fingers and toes, does her hair, and applies good perfume so that she maintains her beauty to please the men she services. She also spends time doing Kegel (pelvic floor) exercises every day to keep her cunt strong and healthy. If her master is wealthy he provides a body maid to groom her.

The odalisque may go out in public and search for men with whom to please. She goes to the gym and swims regularly to stay in shape and enjoys luxuriating in the spa afterward. She is an excellent dancer and conversationalist.

Sex and thoughts of pleasure consume her waking hours and she gets eight to ten hours of sleep every day. But let's not waste time; here is the story of a modern-day odalisque.

THE ODALISQUE

My name is Marie and I am an Odalisque. My parents were killed by a drunk driver when I was only three years old and my aunt Linda took me in. She was a cocktail waitress, nude dancer, and sometimes hooker but not much into being a mother. Sometimes she had a babysitter for me who would fuck her boyfriend there and other times my aunt brought guys over. As I got older I would see them have sex, her sucking his cock, him going down on her, and him pounding her cunt hard.

I was young so while I saw these things they never meant much to me -- that is until I went through puberty. It was confusing, yet enlightening time for me as I observed changes in my body, breast growth, hair beginning to grow under my arms that my aunt told me to shave off. I had very light hair growth in these areas and only fuzz on my arms and legs. She was always shaved so I never questioned her.

When I was of proper age my aunt began to teach me more about sex. She taught me that when a man is sexually satisfied he is happier and easier to deal with. She taught me how this relates to our power and how to use it to our advantage. She taught me how to use a dildo and using an eighteen-inch jelly dong I broke my hymen. The vibrators felt good too and I used them the most. My aunt invited a young man in his late twenties younger than her but somewhat older than me.

I don't know why but seeing him naked made me very excited and I was all but entranced by the sight of his hard cock and hanging balls. His hands-on me shot lightning bolts deep through me and made my little cunt wet. My aunt showed me how to stroke his cock and how to massage his balls and when my mouth went down over his hard cock it nearly took my breath away. It felt so wonderful in my mouth and he tasted awesome as his cock went down my throat all the way to his balls.

His cock felt a lot better in my throat than that jelly dong did that aunty made me practice with. She also had me suck his hairy balls and at one point she sucked on one while I sucked on the other. His fingers inside me made me excited and I knew his fingers were soaked. Suddenly his fingers hit a spot deep inside me that gave me a screaming orgasm, a spot that my aunt later described as my "G" spot. My aunt told him he was about to get a wonderful surprise.

She looked at me,

"Remember all that training I had you do the last few years, training your PC muscles? Here is where it pays off."

She rolled him over onto his back and had me straddle him. I slowly sat down on him feeling his cock go deep inside me. It felt wonderful, too wonderful to describe.

"Do not move." She admonished him.

"Now use your muscles the way I taught you." She schooled.

I gripped his cock with my cunt and manipulating his cock with my muscles made him harder yet. I felt my muscles ripple up and down his cock followed by his intense yelling orgasm accompanied by my own. I studied his face as I continued to work his cock with my muscles there as he grabbed my tits and squeezed as he begged me to stop. It was my first experience of how men can reach a pleasure plateau where they must abandon all feelings and regain their composure.

This was also my first real experience with a man and it whetted my appetite for more, much more. The feel and taste of his cock set up a desire within me that I had never known. I can hardly describe how good it felt to lick and suck his hairy balls, I felt as though I could do it for hours. I now understood the pleasure I saw my aunt have with her various lovers.

"Are you a slut?" I asked after the man was gone.

"What makes you ask hun?"

"I just hear some girls called that and some like it and some don't."

"It's just a term for a promiscuous woman, a woman who likes to have sex more than the average woman. It was originally a good word but it was turned bad to demonize women. There is a huge unorganized movement to reclaim the word, however."

"Well, what do you think about it?"

"I guess you could count me among those who are reclaiming the word."

"I was just curious because a friend of mine said she loves being a slut and called a slut. She said all her boyfriends call her a slut. I have also heard some guys say what a good slut you are."

"Well, you can accept it or not it's up to you."

"Oh, I accept it, I like it. I think I want to be a slut. I mean if sex feels like this all the time I would love being a slut."

"It's not all a bed of roses but I think you will mostly enjoy it. She giggled. "Would you like me to teach you all I can about how to please men...and other women too?"

"Oh yes, I would like that very much!"

For the past few years, she was teaching me how to flirt, and move my body, how to walk, telling me all she knew about men, and allowing me to watch her and some guy having sex. I had asked her once what was happening when a man had his orgasm so she had me beside her once as she was giving a man head. When he was ready to cum she had me open my mouth and he put his cock in my mouth and began cuming. It felt warm and creamy and she had me keep it in my mouth for a while tasting it. It was nice, I liked it.

So I asked her about sucking a guy until he cums and she said men like that and she would show me how to make men want my mouth.

"Your brain is your most powerful sex organ," she said, "and your mouth is the second most powerful and versatile. After those comes your cunt and your ass."

A few days later she had another man over, a black man this time, not that it mattered. I had seen her with all different men but I kind of liked men with darker skin for some reason, Black, darker-skinned Hispanic men, East Indian men, and so on. He was nice looking, about six feet tall, well built, full lips and when he was naked he had a kind of woolly chest and balls. I discovered I really liked sucking on hairy balls and thick cocks. His cum was also yummy!

I was already naked save for a man's shirt over my shoulders and left open. My aunt introduced us and he took me up and kissed me soft, sexy, and passionately, our tongues meeting and he sucking mine and I sucking his. We made out for a while with my aunt just waiting and when his hand went to my cunt and mine to his cock and balls she had me sit down as she began instructing me.

His cock and balls were beautiful, nine inches of thick cock curving upwards a little looking so proud and majestic, his big balls below looking like they were the foundation of his cock. Big, egg-shaped, and hairy my aunt had me stroke them for a while with my fingernails and drag my nails up his cock watching it jerk and flex as I did. A clear glistening droplet of pre-cum leaked from the tip of his cock and I licked it off, tasting its sweetness.

I began tracing the tip of my tongue up the shaft, around the head, and back down again and all over his sexy hairy balls and sucked one ball in my mouth using my tongue to lavish my passion on it as the hairiness thrilled me deep inside. I did the same with the other ball before tracing my tongue up his cock again. I did this a few times much to his enjoyment as he petted my hair and told me softly what a beautiful slut I am.

I took his cock in my mouth bobbing my head up and down and slowly went deeper and deeper with my aunt's guidance until I hit the back of my throat. I pushed a little like with the jelly dong and his cock went over the "hump" and continue down into my throat. I was cuming because it felt so good and I kept fucking his cock with my throat, pulling all the way out and pushing down again much to his delight. I remembered seeing videos of women lying on the seat of the couch, head over the edge, and a man fucking their throat.

I disengaged from his cock and got in that position and he was quick to take my clue and began fucking my throat as he bent over and began licking my cunt as well making me cum over and over again. My face was a slobbery mess, mostly from my own saliva as he fucked my mouth and I had my hands on his ass pulling him deep into my throat. I felt he was close to cuming so I flipped around to a sitting position again and took his cum in my mouth. I love the warm creaminess of it and its salty-sweet taste as he filled my mouth.

After enjoying his taste for a while I swallowed his cum and sucked all I could from his still hard cock. Then he turned me lengthwise on the couch slid his cock effortlessly into my soaked cunt and began to fuck me. I felt him hit my cervix and it hurt a little but then it must have moved out of the way because he was now going deep to his pelvic bone bumping my swollen clit. His bare, hard cock sliding in and out of my little cunt was so good I wanted him to fuck me forever.

If there really is an "A" spot orgasm I may have just had one as I felt like I had just been fucked to the stars. I clamped my muscles on his cock to keep him from pulling out and it totally surprised him and I never let loose until he went flaccid and pulled himself out. As the weeks and months went by and I fucked more men and sucked more cock I was quickly getting a reputation as a slut and not only that but I was enjoying the attention.

I went to the park one day dressed in shorts and a half top with the full intention of letting a guy pick me up to go fuck. Six black guys were playing ball on the BB court so I watched them for a while. It wasn't long before they stopped and huddled up talking and looking my way. They all walked over and surrounded me and I felt hands touching me here and there, one actually rubbing my cunt through my shorts. "Your name's Marie isn't it, that little slut I heard about?"

"Yes, I'm Marie and some guys call me a slut."

"How would you like to show us just how much of a slut you are?"

"Us? How many is "us?"

"All of us, can you handle that?"

"Oh wow all of you, all of you at once?" The guy was still rubbing my cunt and another was fondling my C cup tits. I was so horny now I could have fucked them right there.

"I' never did six before but ya I'm game."

They talked about which place they were going to use then led me off with them. I was very excited and my mouth was watering in anticipation and my cunt was tingling. We went into the apartment and began playing touchy-feely and they had my top off and another took my shorts off while I had my hands full of sexy black cocks. I went to my knees and began sucking two cocks, one after the other back and forth.

They got me up and took me to the bedroom with a box spring and mattress on the floor and one guy got his face between my legs and two others on each side of my head as I sucked them back and forth. Their thick cocks felt and tasted so good and tasting their sweet precum was very nice. I love sucking them and sucking their balls too. One guy finally shoved his cock deep in my cunt and began fucking me deep and hard.

I clutched at his ass, "Yes fuck me, fuck me hard! C'mon fuck me good dammit!"

He did too, so deep I thought I could feel it in my chest. After cuming, he got up and another took his place while a third was fucking my mouth. The next I knew they had me sitting on one guy while another was in my ass and the third was fucking my mouth, "airtight."

"They were right, you are a hot little whore." Said one guy as they all got dressed. "Give me your digits so we can catch you again." He continued.

I gave him my phone number and told them my aunt is a slut too and maybe they would like both of us. They were all happy and mellow and that made me feel good that I could do that for them. Even though I cleaned up I could still taste cum and felt it making my shorts wet. I told my aunt about it and she said,

"Well, what a little slut you are." She was joking and we talked about the guys coming over and she said they should make a nice little party.

My job doing outcalls was good too because it paid more than any other job I could get and besides, I enjoyed making men happy and helping to relieve their stress. I was surprised at how many men cheated on their wives and talking with them I find that most really do love their wives, they just want more sexual variety because their wives have become boring. Learning all this caused me to decide that I would never be married.

If I lived with a man I would let him know that he could play around all he wanted and I would do the same. My aunt agreed with me and had vowed to never allow herself to get attached to anyone. She is much happier being a slut and a whore and I am grateful that she taught me all she knows. Men have told me that they have never before met a woman my age who is as experienced and passionate about sex as I am. Everything I knew was about to be put to good use.

I was downtown shopping and bought a cup of coffee at a stand on the sidewalk of a park and sat on a bench to drink it and relax. After a couple minutes a good-looking, well-dressed man asked if he could sit down. He introduced himself as Mark and said he had been watching me for a while.

"Oh? What are you some kind of pervert?"

"Not at all, it's just that you are dressed so sexy but not slutty and the way you move is very suggestive."

"Suggestive," I said dryly.

"Yes, it just seems the natural way you move your body like you are floating like you have joints that no other woman has."

"You're the first to tell me that."

"Then other men just aren't very observant."

"You seem to be." I had been observing him closely, he was handsome, well-spoken and the nice bulge in his pants didn't hurt.

"It seems someone taught you how to walk, suggestively, gracefully, proud and confident." Thank you, aunty, I thought.

"My, what sharp little eyes you have, what else do you see?"

"A slut." How glad I was that I didn't have a mouthful of coffee just then.

"A what?" I asked as if I didn't understand what he said.

"A slut. Don't worry probably few others would notice but like you said I have sharp little eyes. I want to take you home and fuck you all day and night."

"Oh, you must stop being so shy and say what you mean," I said humorously.

"OK, I want to take you home and fuck you." Why not, I have nothing else better to do today. I mused.

I looked at him for a long minute for no reason other than to just make him wait for me to reply.

"OK let's go. I drove so should I follow you?"

"No, I took a town car down here for a meeting so I can ride with you."

"Cool so let's go," I said getting up and dropping my empty coffee cup in the trash.

"I like your dress, your tits hold the top up nicely." He was so bold the way he talked and it kind of turned me on. (I was wearing a sleeveless sundress.

"Well, there is built-in support that helps."

"I'm betting you are wearing a thong too huh?"

"Oops, you missed that one; I don't wear panties of any kind."

"Ah, better still, you like the feel of open-air there don't you?"

"That's partly why yes."

We reached my car and we got in. I had a strong urge to lean over and suck his cock but the center console was too much of a barrier. We left the parking garage and he guided me to his place in the wealthier part of town. The front of his house had a half-circle drive with an extension that went back to a large garage. The front door was a huge heavy door that went into a large foyer. A woman in a uniform dress came toward us and Mark told her that she and Ethel (the cook) can take the rest of the day.

We went upstairs to his room and he began getting undressed.

"Take off your clothes." He ordered. The rest of your time here you will remain naked for me."

I removed my dress, the only clothing I had on, and watched his finish. His cock looked nice and his balls were like large chicken eggs and hairy like his chest, tummy, and legs. He led me to the shower where we both enjoyed washing each other in an erotic but cleansing way.

"You have a beautiful cunt, so smooth and it actually looks so beautiful and perfect."

"Thank you, I like how you say "cunt" too, not derogatory but normal like you know what it is really called."

"I do, I learned long ago that "vagina" was the interior and that "vulva" was the exterior. Cunt was the only word that described a woman's genitals completely."

"And right you are which is why I have been trying to teach that to other girls and so has my aunt."

In the bedroom, his cock now hard again he told me to get on my knees and open my mouth. "I'm going to fuck your mouth and throat."

Eagerly I got on my knees and opened my mouth. I loved the feel of his cock going in my mouth and how good he tasted. He held my head and slid his cock down my throat past the hump and fully in with his balls pressed against my chin. I worked my throat and tongue on his cock.

"Damn what an experienced little cocksucker you are. Such a nasty little whore."

He pulled out just to the head and told me, "Now pull me back in all the way you nasty little whore."

I grabbed his ass and pulled on him until his cock was all the way in my throat working my tongue and throat all the way.

"Oh yes, you do like cock, don't you? What a delicious little cock whore you are. That's good, keep fucking my cock with your throat. Is your little cunt nice and wet yet?" I nodded that it is.

He pulled out and pulled me to my feet only to put me on the bed with my head over the edge. He put his hairy balls to my mouth and I sucked each one in turn. "Do you like sucking my hairy balls you little whore?" I nodded again. He turned around faced away from me and dropped his balls in my face again. As I was licking them he moved so that my tongue was licking his ass.

"How do you like that slut, do you like licking my asshole?" Again I nodded.

"Good, just keeping licking it for a while like a good little whore. I should call a couple friends to come over and use you too, how would you like that?"

"That's OK."

"Of course it is, a little whore like you doesn't care who they are as long as you have plenty of dick. Isn't that right?"

My face still buried in his ass I managed, "Umph-umph." In the affirmative.

He stood up and went to his phone and made a call. "Hey Tom it's Mark, how would you and Mike like to come over and fuck this hot little slut I have here?"

(He listens)

"Good come on over while she's still hot..... OK see you in a few."

"OK slut, two friends are coming over to fuck you, two biker friends of mine that will fuck you but good. How do you like that?"