The Making Of A Whore Ch 02

It started at the HOtel ErotiCo...

Episode one: The Making of a Whore

Chapter two: Monday; Two whores are better than one.

I woke first at pretty much 2 pm on the dot and went downstairs to put the kettle on. On the way, I picked up our clothes and put a wash on once in the kitchen. I made my tea, smoked a joint, then went upstairs to find her waking up. Perfect timing.

Without talking, I climbed back onto the bed next to her, ran my fingers through her hair, and as she lay there looking at me smiling, I pulled her head gently to mine, and we kissed. We kissed passionately like young lovers do.

But not too much! I am happily divorced and not looking for a relationship; I didn't want her to imagine for a second I had any sentimental connection with her, which I really didn't. So I broke off the kiss and asked her,

"Are you hungry?"

"Fuck yeah," she replied, "I'm bloody starving."

"I don't feel like cooking; do you eat pizza?"

"For breakfast, normally no, but I'm not in reality at the moment, so yes, I'll go for pizza."

"Cool." I said, rolling over onto my back and reaching to grab my phone.

I looked up the local pizza delivery service, and before launching the call, I ordered her to go down on me and start sucking my cock, which was still semi-erect from the sexy kissing.

"What about the pizza?"

"When the pizza turns up, we'll eat it, but that's going to take at least half an hour, so, in the meantime, you can suck my cock, and if you suck it good enough, you get a free starter."

She didn't need another order. I didn't even have to raise my voice. She just started kissing my stomach, slowly working her way down until she came up against my now-hard cock, which she took into her mouth and went to work on it.

The pizza place takes about thirty to forty minutes to deliver from the moment the call is finished. So for a good while, I let her suck me as she liked and just ran my hands through her hair from time to time, telling her she's a really cute little slut.

When there were only about twenty minutes to go, I started to instruct her, making it more and more dirty. I used softer tonalities but increased the vulgarity, progressively encouraging her and guiding her to become the good little cock sucking slut she wants to be right now.

It was a very enjoyable blowjob, and I knew I would be cumming shortly, so I ran my hand through her hair one more time, but this time I grabbed a handful of hair and started pumping her head up and down. Not fast but firmly. Pushing her deeper and deeper onto me.

I could feel her gagging every time my helmet started pushing into her throat. At the moment my cock started to shoot out jets of cum, I just pushed her right down, past the gagging point, and my cock slid deep down into her throat.

Her body immediately started thrashing violently, but I just held her head down on me, her nose buried in my pubic hairs, and kept her there until our respective orgasms started to ebb away. When I let her go, she came up and off me for air-gasping and spluttered out,

"Fuck, you make me feel so dirty."

"That's because you are." I replied.

Then the doorbell rang.

"Go get the pizza!" I nudged her to move. "It's going to be about 30 euros; there's 40 on the table next to the door; give him it all."

She didn't move fast enough.

"Fuck move, bitch, they'll go cold! GO!"

And she was off.

As she staggered down the stairs, she called back,

"But, Shit, I'm fucking naked!"

To which I replied, "You don't give a fuck; you don't live here, he ain't ever going to see you again!" and "Shut the fuck up and hurry, bitch!"

As she dealt with the pizza guy, I then picked up my phone and sent a text message to Julian, the bisexual pickup boy her husband had been fucking with last night. If he was good to his word, he would be arriving in two hours. In the message, I told him the door would be unlocked, so he should just come in, shout something like "Hey Cig," lock the door behind him, and wait for me to call for him to come upstairs.

As she was shutting the door, I was on my way down to the sitting room, where we ate directly from the boxes sitting on the sofa. We were both famished, so it didn't take long. I went off at one point and made two large mugs of coffee and got us a big bottle of water. Otherwise, we didn't talk until we were finished.

Once our hunger satisfied, and as we washed it down with our coffee, she timidly piped up, "So I suppose I better get going now."

To which I replied, "Well, you'd better wait for your clothes to finish washing and are dry first."

"You put my clothes to wash?"

"Yeah, you should have seen your nickers, all covered in JP's cum, it must have been gushing out of your slutty cunt when you got dressed."

"Don't say that!" She retorted, adding, "You make me sound like a whore."

"Well right now you are my whore, and for the moment I haven't really finished with you, so either you can have a shower, get dressed, then fuck off back to your sad, unhappy marriage, or get your slutty little butt back upstairs and enjoy your fucking self."

She got off the sofa and walked straight back up to the mezzanine. When she got there, I called up, "Hey bitch! Open the bottom drawer on the dresser!"

I heard it slide open and continued, "Tell me, what do you see in there?"

"Some headphones, some boxes, and..."

"What? Has the cat got your tongue?"

"Well, a few sex-toys, three, I think."

"Pick the one that is the most like yours!"

"How do you know I've got a vibrator?"

"Well, you do have one, don't you?"

"Yes, but it's not like any of these."

"I don't give a fuck which, but just choose one, then get on the bed and introduce yourself to it. I'll be up in a bit to see how you two are getting on!"

Then I sat there and rolled a nice big joint, lit it, then made another six or seven before going up to join her.

She'd chosen the double dong, a highly flexible rubber jelly, forty cm long, five cm thick dildo, both ends topped with a six cm bell end.

When I got there, she was currently lying on her back legs open, slowly but firmly, thrusting about ten to fifteen cm in and out of her cunt.

I came and sat next to her hips, reached out and ran my hands over her tits and back down to her stomach. As I caressed her, I could feel her movements.

When I pressed lightly down on her tummy just below her belly button, I could feel her internal muscles working around the dildo. She had her eyes shut and was moaning deeply as she worked herself. I let her continue as such for a while, but from time to time I reached down and pushed a little more through her hand so it would go deeper and deeper.

When she was taking half of the thing, talking softly, I asked her why she chose this one, to which she said it seemed the easiest to handle and was the thinnest of the three, adding that hers is only half as thick as this one.

I told her it was a good choice because it is also a very versatile toy. The next time she pushed it in deep, I made her stop and took it in my hand and held it there for her while I got her to roll over onto all fours.

When in position, I let her resume fucking herself with it briefly while I wet my finger and started teasing her anus. Her little ring responded well to this stimulation and was soon twitching away as I pushed a centimeter or two of finger in.

So I told her to stop moving the dildo the next time she had half inside her. I then took the rest of the dildo in my hand, bent it back, up, and around, then almost effortlessly pushed its other bell end straight into her little hungry arse hole.

"Oh fuck!" she sqweeled as it pushed past her sphincter.

I went deeper, pushing in ten centimeters in one go.

"Oh god, that feels so fucking good!"

"So say thank you, fucking bitch!" I ordered, and she did, then started cumming as soon as I rammed the remaining ten centimeters into her.

She was shaking all over as she felt twenty centimeters of this double dong filling each of her holes. I held her there until her body calmed a bit, then I slowly withdrew the half in her cunt. When it finally came out, she gasped, then I started to feed the thing deeper and deeper into her ass.

It took a while to take her where I was taking her, but it was worth it. By the time her arse had devoured three quarters of the dong, she was once again trembling all over.

From here on in, I made her beg for more, and as the last fifteen centimeters slowly entered her, she was chanting,

"Deeper!"

"Deeper!"

"Deeper!"

When the second bell-end was only just outside of her ring, she was cumming hard and biting into my pillow. I reached for and pulled one of her arms back behind her, then guided her hand to the bell-end and told her to grab it. She had a flash of realization, "Oh my god!" she proclaimed. "Oh my god!!!, you're fucking crazy!!! All of it is up my arse!!! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard," and "I'll do fucking anything you want! Oh, thank you, sir, thank you! Oh god..."

I then proceeded to very slowly withdraw the entire thing. Centimeter by centimeter, I took my time loving the effect it was having on her.

Once it was withdrawn, I laid next to her on my back, let her straddle me, and told her to show me her gratitude. Which she did marvelously well, making me cum far quicker than I would have imagined.

It was the way she ground her hips on me, my cock buried deep in her as she played with her tits with a look of total abandonment on her cute little face.

Once done, she rolled off and sucked my exhausted cock clean. Afterwards, we cuddled up together, kissing slowly as I ran my hands in her hair and she caressed my torso.

Her body jumped slightly when all of a sudden we heard the door downstairs shut and a male voice called out "Hey!"

"Yeah, dude, I'm upstairs; come on up!" I called back and then said to her, "Don't worry, it's a mate, Julian; he's cool."

By which time Julian was standing wide-eyed at the top of the stairs.

"Well, you chose the right time to pop over; it's been a while. How are you doing?"

"Errr, yeah, been a while. I'm good, Dude; maybe I'll come back later or another time."

"Don't be so fucking wet, Julian; get your kit off and come a join us; this is my new whore, and she needs some fresh cock; she's just emptied my balls again."

In under a minute Julian was naked and half laying, half sitting next to me on the bed with her between his legs licking his cock. While I lit up one of my big joints.

As we shared the joint, she was happily getting to know his now very hard cock. It was a very nice cock to get to know. Slightly longer than mine but thinner with a nice curve and a clean cut bell-end.

Every now and again I took a handful of her hair, lifted her head off his cock, and leaned in to give her a blowback off the joint before letting her down and sliding him back into her mouth.

After this joint, I continued with a second, but after getting her to straddle our inside legs so she could take care of both of our cocks, alternating between hand and blow jobs.

By the time we'd finished the second joint, she was actually begging us to fuck her, so I invited Julian to go ahead, but before he could move, she jumped up over him, guided his cock into her pussy, then sank down on it, then started riding him.

I laughed to myself whilst watching her riding and cumming with joy on very same cock, which only last night was fucking her husband's arse.

Although Julian turned out to be very resilient, she finished by extracting her first load of his cum, then climbed off, moving backwards slowly kissing his body as she worked her way down to clean his cock of his sperm and her juices.

I got up, moved around behind her, and started rubbing her pussy which felt nice and warm. I parted her lips with two fingers and saw his cum starting to ozz its way out.

I tried pushing that first bead of sperm back, but it was a futile effort, so I slipped a few fingers in and appreciated the warm wetness inside her beautiful pussy. She was moaning while sucking his cock and wiggling her butt at me, implying that her cunt wanted to be filled again.

I had every intention of fucking her a lot more over the next few days, but for now, keeping four fingers in her cunt, I reached over to my dresser with my free arm. After a short blind search, my hand fell on the dildo I wanted, so I lifted it out and over.

This one is quite a beefy toy made from heavy-duty jet black rubber. It's a semi-rigid, ultra-smooth tool sold under the name 'The Butt Buster'. It was basically designed as a butt plug. With a penetration length of twenty-six centimeters, it starts from a conical bell-end seven centimeters in length at a diameter of five cm and quickly grows to nine centimeters.

Behind its enormous head, it suddenly drops back down to its minimum shaft diameter of seven cm, then rises again to nine cm over the remaining 19 cm.

After the penetration part, it drops down like a cliff to a three centimeters long by two and a half wide stretch of rubber before another cliff going back up to a solid disk of ten centimeters with a suction cup on the base.

The thin rubber section is there to keep the sphincter closed once the thing is inserted, thus holding it in place until it is forcefully removed.

I figured sticking this up her arse maybe a little over the top for now, and was intending to use it on her pussy, which without too much ceremony, I promptly did.

As I removed my fingers, I wiped the cum off them onto the tip of the plug and started pushing its bell-end past her lips.

She suddenly, with a sense of urgency, lifted her head off Julian's cock.

As the whole of its head passed through her entrance and her lips closed around the begining of its shaft, her whole body shook and she let out a huge guttural groan and cried, "Jesus Fucking Christ!!!, that's fuck off wide!!!"

I reached forward and pushed her head back down to Julian's cock and said,

"We're just warming up, you fucking whore!"

And then I adressed Julian, telling him to take her head in his hands and fuck her face deep and slow. He nodded at me, smiling, then started immediately. After three pumps, I synchronized with him and started plunging the nineteen centimeters of shaft in and out of her cunt.

After a good five minutes of feeling her going out of her fucking mind with joy, I told Julian that on the count of three we're both going to go deep and then stay deep until further orders.

1,2,3...

She was literally writhing up and down between the cock and the dildo, groaning heavily. It reminded me of the possession scene in the Poltergeist movie. Anyway, time was of the essence, so I picked up the double dong and forced one of its heads into her arse.

The writhing got even more violent, and she was gagging to the point of puking over, out, and around Julian's cock. I continued pushing, stopping only when I reached three quarters of its length, then almost had to shout over the noises she was emitting to tell Julian to let her up for air count to ten, then start pumping her face deep and slow as before.

He executed my orders perfectly, and I could see from the look in his face that he was absolutely loving every second. Once again, after watching closely his first few pumps, I synchronized and started pumping both her holes with alternating strokes.

I made her take this for about five minutes straight before Julian said he was cumming again. So I went deep with both toys and stayed deep until he'd finished.

When he was empty, I went to slowly withdraw the toys from her and noticed that I had pushed the monster plug right in, and the sphincter trap seemed to be working just fine at keeping the thing in her, so I just let go and used both hands to slowly withdraw the double dong from her asshole.

In the meantime, she had managed to come off Julian's cock and her head was simply resting on her stomach.

As the head of the double dong finally popped out of her ring, her legs gave way, and she just sort of rolled to the side and was now pretty much flat on her back, her her looking up at the ceiling. Julian said that when he was cumming, he thought she seemed to have passed out.

On closer inspection, I could see her eyes had rolled back. She was breathing, and her pulse felt ok, so I said to Julian,

"Yeah, she's passed out, but she'll come back in a bit. Let's go downstairs and let her rest a bit."

"She's going to be okay though?" he asked.

"Oh yeah, no worries, we just fucked her brains out quite literally! and that's what she's here for; she needs this, it's what she wants." then told him to fuck off downstairs.

I took a picture of her before leaving her there, floating somewhere in space with a massive anal plug stuffed up her stretched-out cunt.

Once downstairs, I sent Julian to make coffee while I sat back and lit another joint. I needed both. When Julian came back, he told how fucking insane he found what had just happened and how fucking turned on it makes him. Indeed, the constant hard-on he had was proof of that!

He asked me if I would fuck him like I fuck her, to which I said no but told him to get on his knees and suck me slowly whilst being very careful not to make me cum. Shaking, he obeyed without question, and I just sat back smoking and enjoyed the sensations.

I let him bring me to the brink serveral times before I said enough. Then I told him it's time to go back upstairs to check on the whore.

She was slowly coming back to life. I grabbed the suction disk of the plug and pulled hard until the shaft reappeared. Then I slowly pulled the whole thing out. As her cunt released the head of the thing, she gasped loudly, then breathed in heavily, expanding her chest before settling down.

Her eyes had come back to normal, and she was starting to move her head and trying to look around.

"Julian, be a good boy and eat out her pussy for me, please," which of course he immediately did whilst I went face-to-face with her. I ran my fingers through her hair, and we kissed passionately, exchanging tongues as Julians explored the inside of her gaping pussy.

I let this continue for quite a while because, from the sound of things, Julian was seriously enjoying eating her out. He sounded like a big, hungry dog scoffing down its patty. Also, Julian was keeping one of his hands busy by reaching up and fondling her tits and tweaking her nipples while his other hand had found my cock, which he was slowly stroking.

It all felt marvelous, but after about fifteen minutes, I really felt it was time to fuck the whore some more. So I pulled away from them and laid back and invited her to 'hop on' top of me.

I pulled her down close to me, enjoying the warmth of her breasts pressing against my chest. Julian, still hungry, simply moved over between my legs and stuck his head between her buttocks and went back to work, now eating her asshole whilst playing with my balls and cock.

Again, I let this continue for a while before asking Julian to feed my cock into her pussy. I took her head between my hands and pushed her up enough so I could watch her face as my cock was slid into her. We were staring into each other's eyes, and she whispered,

"Thank you, thank you so much. I never imagined sex would, no, could be like this, I'll do anything you want."

To which I whispered back,

"I know, but we'll talk later. Right now, fuck me like the whore you are."

And she started to slowly ride my cock, whilst Julian started licking her ass, around her pussy, around my cock, and every now and again going right down to lick around and under my balls. It was hot and dirty sex, which all three of us got absolutely lost in.

After what seemed like a considerable amount of time, Julian stopped licking us, rose up onto his knees, moved in close behind her, and started pushing the head of his cock against her ring. She naturally lowered her body and pressed once more her magnificent chest against mine and resumed kissing me as Julian's cock broke through her sphincter, then slid deep into her anus.