Heidi To Whore

Lisa Moeschen’s large, floppy boobs hung on each side of her skinny chest as she lied on her slender back watching Bob Fisher’s huge testicles descend to her mouth. She was twenty-five and had lost her virginity to Bob, a painter ten years her senior whom she said she loved, and did in a way, but really considered him little more than a man who licked her tender pussy for hours and who had an enormous cock and big, shaven balls she could feast on. Now her tugging mouth barely stretched around the swollen fruit. She was experiencing the unadulterated sex she had dreamt about for years, and while she knew Bob was interested in a future with her, she would tell him anything to keep him as her own personal sexual pervert, for the time being anyway.

Bob’s huge balls were wrapped with a small rubber ring, exaggerating and swelling them as he dipped them to Lisa’s pointed tongue and smacking mouth. As she suckled the wonderful kiwis, Bob carefully gyrated his hips, smearing his saliva-slicked testicles all over her narrow, freckled face, over her nose, eye sockets, and forehead as she reached her tongue for his asshole, probing it forcefully and deep. Lisa’s pale, thin thighs were splayed revealing her small, sticky opening to Bob’s gently probing fingers. To Bob, her easily climaxing vagina was his to control, and he imagined she would forever be in love with him for the pleasure he gave her. It’s true he drove her to shrieking orgasm easily, if he wanted, but he loved taking his time, watching his knuckles slowly disappear into her gripping, oozing meat folds. He very slightly caressed her velvet clitoris and thrilled at her moans, alternating between sinking one finger, then two fingers into her tight glove. He sat on her mouth feeling her tongue probe his asshole, his head dizzy from the sensation and the scene itself. His strong cheeks clenched her mouth.

“Lick it all over! Stick your tongue up my ass, you little slut,” he hissed. She loved being called a slut, a whore, a tight-pussy little fuck-toy and any other degrading name Bob came up with. The talk was as thrilling as the sex.

In the next room they could hear the television where Lisa’s two roommates sat. Bob fantasized about fucking all three of them together, turning Lisa into a little lesbian slut, and he frankly told her the details of his hopes. “Your tight-pussied little room-mates are in the next room, curled up on the couch acting innocent, while you’re on your skinny back sucking fat cock and getting your cunt opened up.”

“NNNngh,” she replied, as Bob sank two inches of beer-can-thick penis into Lisa’s mouth.

“I’ll bet their sticky little pussies are oozing up their cotton panties thinking about their nerdy, freckle-faced, scrawny room-mate getting ravished by a tall, older man. Jenn’s fat, heavy titties are hanging low, her thick nipples are swelling up like tight cherries.” Lisa let his swollen cock pop out of her engorged cheek, and it sprang upward slapping Bob’s abdomen.

“OOOhhh!” Lisa moaned at the thought of Jenn’s big breasts. Lisa loved large breasts and Bob knew it. She considered her saggy, deflated tits a disappointment, but there was something about the contradiction of young, fresh, freckle-faced Lisa, her tiny, always-oozing pussy, and those sagging, tender breasts with their large, pink, bumpy nipples that drove Bob crazy. The way they sagged over the sides of her exposed ribs, the way they swayed and bounced lazily, heavily, as he fucked her a little faster, the way it took a long time, a lot of sucking and gentle chewing to finally get the big, pink circles hard were all like separate items on a vast menu.

Lisa’s breasts reminded Bob of an older woman’s. One day soon he wanted to tie them off with ropes and get them to sag even more. For now he was happy to slap them around and squeeze them in as if milking Lisa. “Let me milk those big, cow titties you filthy whore!” Lisa would tilt her head back and moan and smile, “Yeaahhh!” When Bob squeezed the loose boobs together tightly in his large hands and sucked both pink aureoles into his smacking mouth at the same time, Lisa watched, open-mouthed and dazzled. “Oh my GOD!”

“You want to suck Jenn’s big titties, you little whore? Huh?”

“Yes! Yes!” Still squatting over her face, Bob’s hand seized Lisa’s tiny ankle and lifted it up, and sank two fingers deep into Lisa’s drenched pussy, in and out he worked magic with his fingers as Lisa hummed and moaned and whined into his fat balls. He pulled his finger out and patted her pussy gently and quickly, everything suddenly picking up in pace. He sank a finger knuckle deep in her tight butthole and held it there, pulled it out, stuck it in his own ass, fed it to her smacking mouth which leapt at it hungrily. He finger fucked her pussy some more, whirred his hand, slapped her ass hard several times, tugged each pussy lip slowly, pulling them out, smearing them, grazing her clitoris so she yelped, all the while getting her drunk with imagery.

“You want to suck Jenn’s fat nipples all night, huh whore?”

“Mmph! Yes!’ she smacked.

“Suck my balls like you will Jennifer’s big, pink nipples, slut!”

“NNNgh!” she squealed. Pulling off the rubber ring Lisa began chewing the thick, loose skin at the base of his huge sac, sucking noisily on the balls, wrapping her little hand around the base and pulling them hard into her lapping mouth.

She loved burying her nose into the loose skin of Bob’s testicles, trying to breathe, panting through her mouth while sucking frantically.

“Suck her titties you little whore! Are you gonna suck them and let me dog fuck you both? Huh?”

“Yeah!” Lisa yelped. “Fuck her with that fat, bull-cock! Fuck her like a bull! Make her ass and titties shake!” Bob sank three fingers deep in her tight pussy, pulled them out, jammed her ass with one finger, watching as her pussy became larger, messier.

“Can I fuck your little ass and make you scream? Hmm? I want you to suck Jenn’s fat little pussy while I watch and jack off.”

“Oh yeah baby, let me suck that fat little pussy. I want you to jack off all over my face!”

“Oh yeah,” Bob replied, dizzy with pleasure that Lisa was talking on her own. “Will you clean my fat dick when I pull it out of her loose-fucked pussy?”

“Oh yeah, let me suck it clean, smear it all over my slutty face. I want that little bitch’s pussy to ooze your milk all over my freckles!”

“Will you stick your tongue deep up her ass, get her all loose for my big cock?”

“Oh GOD yes, fuck her chunky ass, let me suck the cum from her stretched asshole!”

He drew his anus over her nose, mouth and chin, drawing the two fingers in and out of her tight little pussy. He reached around, smeared her juices across her mouth, sank them back into her vagina, reached back again and smeared the honey across his anus. Her tongue knew to clean his anus of her own stickiness.

He fingered his own ass and forced the digits into Lisa’s mouth. She whorishly smacked them clean, alternately sucking them and whipping her nasty tongue around them, secretly loving the faint smell and buttery texture of shit. He imagined his long, thick cock to be the largest she might ever see, for it was nine inches long, perhaps a little thick even for his six foot four stature. Their difference in height was also a big turn on. She was five foot three, and her thin, porcelain hands grasped his cock and pulled it to her mouth where she sucked on its head. She enjoyed smearing it around her face with his testicles, biting and chewing the root of it while flicking her tongue along its veined base. She bit the loose skin between his heated cock and drooping, goose egg-sized balls with her sneering teeth and pulled firmly, all the while sliding two delicate white fingers in and out of his ass.

He moaned, “Chew those balls hard you fucking slut… Fuck my ass and lick it clean.” She immediately withdrew her fingers, smeared them over his slightly dilated, stared briefly at the puckered asshole then lapped at it voraciously, adding smacks and grunts, sucked her slimy fingers clean and locked her open mouth to the area, sucking noisily while French-kissing her tongue even deeper into the hot asshole.

She loved licking the hair encircling Bob’s anus, and loved the way it tickled her lips. Bob groaned loudly, sunk a third thick finger into the already tight slot below, and whirred his hand rapidly, with expert gentleness, in and out of Lisa’s swelling meatiness, bringing forth a long, falsetto cry from her, even as her long, pointed tongue held its place in Bob’s hole.

Sucking balls and tonguing ass was new to Lisa. During their first encounter, Bob sensed how uninhibited Lisa was and simply puller her mouth to wherever he wanted. This was a big turn-on to Lisa, and he loved the way his inexperienced slut vocalized her every pleasure. “I just never thought about sucking balls before!” she’d exclaimed. “I love it! I love the way they feel in my mouth!” However, though Bob didn’t know it, Lisa was familiar with sucking large cock. Later, after she’d put distance between them, not without difficulty, she would break the news to Bob that her first boyfriend’s cock was as big as his, and that was why she’d decided to remain a virgin for so long. “No way was I going to let him put that big thing inside me.” This information crushed Bob, but he didn’t let on. In fact, it did turn him on that she had sucked another big cock.

Early on he began telling her what a whore she was, and that he was going to let other big-cocked men come in and fuck every opening at the same time, stretching out her little pussy and tight, creamy, pink asshole.

He would say these things as he sucked her small, swelling labia into his mouth, or while he flexed his enormous cock in her tight pussy, teasing her orgasms to the surface, and she loved the talk. Once, while Bob was resting his swollen cock inside of her as she lay on her stomach, she breathed, “I wish I had a big cock to suck on.” Bob would never be able to get the words from his mind, nor the image. He immediately groaned his approval. Ever since then she tested the limits of their fantasies, telling him she wanted to be used by a room of big-dicked stallions. “I want them to turn my little pussy inside out, to give me a big, stretched-out whore’s pussy. I want cum to ooze out of every hole, I want it splashed in my hair, all over my face while you sit there and watch, jacking your big dick off.” She loved voicing her filthy thoughts and the images they provoked.

One of Bob’s favorite things was to gently hold Lisa’s legs open, squat down and sink his fat cock head into her helpless slit, then withdraw it slowly, observing with lustful amazement how his pulsing member would pull her lips inside out as they gripped the fat intruder. Then he would step up and squat the juicy, flexing penis to her hungry, grinning mouth and darting tongue, which would suck off her own juices. She would filthily smear the dripping column of meat slowly and whorishly all over her face.

Lisa loved being a slut, and would become more of one, much to Bob’s incredulous, heart-wrenching arousal, when she later became involved with a man from Boston, and admitted her deeds to Bob long distance on the phone. After a painful breakup and many emails sorting out their various emotional stages, they had begun to confide in one another as friends again, and spoke to one another on the phone semi-regularly. It had been a crushing blow to learn that Lisa’s libido continued to bloom after their relationship had ended, but Bob was too addicted to the memories of sex with her to flex his dignity beyond severing her from his life. If all he could get from her were sexual phone conversations, then so be it.

One thing Lisa had never let Bob do was take her pink, virgin asshole, no matter how lustfully he begged. He’d fingered it thoroughly, often squirming two fingers deep in her super-tight anus and tortuously licking her spasming, dripping pussy for hours. Eventually he would withdraw his digits from her butt and feed them to her mouth before applying just the right amount of tongue pressure to her sensitive, throbbing clitoris. Often she had burst into tears, then laughter, from the emotional impact of such powerful climaxes. Now, over a year later, Bob often thought of those wonderful times, even when having sex with another woman, and certainly during masturbation.

Once, when Lisa and Bob hadn’t spoken for a few months, he wondered if Lisa still thought of their incredible sexual encounters. Their relationship represented a time seemingly out of time, characterized by such mind-bending carnality that to Bob’s thirty-something years the experiences with Lisa seemed like a brief, stolen era.

After a season of telephone abstinence, Bob called up Lisa and after catching up on the basics began to ask her how her sex life was going. At first she was hesitant to dish out the goods, but eventually she warmed up to Bob’s hilarious, shameless curiosity. What shocked Bob the most was when Lisa finally admitted that yes, she’d let her latest boyfriend take her in her ass.

“Really?!” Bob would ask incredulously, straining against an awful mixture of jealousy and lust. “How many times?”

“Well.” she said, using a baby-girlish voice, “after the first time, pretty much whenever he wanted.”

“Oh my GOD!” Bob hollered. Lisa laughed a high-pitched, embarrassing laugh at her own confession. “Did he make you come?!”

“Yeah…”

“How did he do it?”

“Every way!”

“I mean, did he have you on your stomach or what?” he asked, almost afraid of her answer.

“Yeah, usually…on my side, while I squatted down on it, on all fours, standing on my head… Once he picked me up and held me against the wall in the hallway. I could watch his fat thing taking my ass. That was hot.”

“Did you like it?” Bob asked anxiously.

“Ungh…” she answered lustfully, as if the answer were a relief. Bob’s heart sank right down to his throbbing cock.

“So you liked being fucked in the ass? Every time?! I TOLD you you’d like it!”

“Every time! I mean, sometimes it would go on for too long, Y’know? Like after two hours of getting flogged up the old pooper, getting your ass slapped red, screaming one orgasm after another, I mean, Bob! He made a little ass-slut out of little me! I’m only sorry I didn’t let you do my ass first, because this dick is huge!”

“Did he make you come?”

“Every time! I mean, he lives in Boston, so it’d be a week or two between our visits, and when we’d finally get alone, I’d just bend over, no panties, pull my butt cheeks open and his big, frightening cock would literally fuck the shit out of me. Then he’d make me lick his donkey-kong schlong. That’s what I called it,” she laughed.

“Unbelievable,” Bob said frankly. He stood up and dropped his pants and grabbed his hugely turgid cock.

“I got into shit, dude!” She laughed shrilly in mock embarrassment. “He’d slap my face red with his huge dick the whole time, with come splattering everywhere! I just trusted him so much, I don’t know why. That big cock of his totally made me his slut. He’d make me suck every last drop of sperm off of his goddamn horsy cock, and he would stay hard! Then I would just take this monster for about an hour! He str-r-r-rETched my pussy out so big, Bob! So BIG! Goddamn! I screamed like an insane little slut! What a BIG dick!! He just opened me UP dude! I’m like, permanently dilated! I’ll bet I couldn’t even feel your cock, Bob! You’d be like, searching for the rim, y’know!? Eventually he made me stick my whole hand inside and it was no problem.. Compared to that enormous SCHLONG of Ed’s!!! I mean, I thought YOU were big, but your dick is like a child’s compared to big-dick ED! Mr. Ed! Me and the girls called him Mr. Ed!! He fucked all my roommates too, because they got so horny hearing me scream the walls down, and he would walk across the hall to the bathroom with that big nightstick bouncing back and forth.”

“Once day I walked in the bathroom and he had my room-mate propped up on the sink opening her up. I didn’t even complain, and they didn’t even stop. Whatever, I couldn’t give him all he needed anyway. He just took us pretty much whenever one of our pussies couldn’t take it anymore, then he’d go to the next one. We’re all laying around with our skinny little pale legs splayed, our reamed out pussies hanging open, splattered with jazz, looking over at each other with a tired grin. Of course we were waiting around like schoolgirls for lunch, waiting our turn, watching each other getting reamed out! He made us all tongue each other’s assholes, pussies, we’d all be squealing like children while he went around turning our asses inside out, wrecking our pussies…”

“Did he bang your ass? Like, hard?”

“He banged my ass for hours. That was Ed’s specialty: Long, brutally delicious butt fucking! I mean, I’d just stay dilated back there his whole visit. We were worried about his landlady, because she lived upstairs and I would make so much noise!”

“Getting fucked in the ass? You were hollering?”

“Like a paid whore! GOD yes. The only problem was I couldn’t stop coming! He’d pull it out, stick it in my cookie, shove it back up my ass, slap my ass, then pull it out and make me suck it clean while he came. Once I had to wear a diaper because my ass wouldn’t close back up, and I’d be oozing big rivers of Ed’s come from my sore butthole all day. But Ed liked that. We’d get all dressed up, I’m in these expensive dresses Ed bought me, and he’d have me go out with no panties – AFTER having been butt-fucked for two hours, and he liked that my asshole was a sticky, oozing, loose mess. I’d sit down at some restaurant and my ass would let out this loud cum-fart, splattering the chair and my dress with shitty cum-juice. My whole ass would be a sticky mess. That way it was easier for Ed to pass me around that evening. Like the valet guy would park the car and then, per Ed’s instructions, the guy would just have his way with me.”

“Jesus!” Bob exclaimed. “I’m jacking off right now listening to this! You’re such a whore!”

“MM..” Lisa exclaimed. “You have no idea! Ed would tell them to treat me like a whore, and they would! Ed would be inside already, at a party say, and he’d wink and tell me, ‘Tip him.’ Some big goddamn thug takes me to the car, yanks my hair down to his sweaty cock and balls, sits his dirty ass down on my pretty, made-up face, swings my little high-heeled shoes to the car ceiling, starts slapping my thighs, my pussy, grinding his big, sweaty, hairy ass over my mouth, which I’m tonguing and lapping and sucking like a slut. I really like cleaning men’s hairy assholes now…GOD it makes my pussy wet just thinking about it! Just getting suffocated with a big, strong-smellling ass! My tongue goes crazy up those musky assholes. I stick my hot, pointed tongue up there, deep as I can, these pig losers start moaning, grinding my face, smushing my nose, I’m licking and lapping and groaning while some filthy bastard is getting more and more fingers up my sore ass or stretched gash. Eventually I’ve got my long, delicate nose up this guy’s shitty asshole, he’s bouncing on my face, I’m trying to jack his fat dick off, he’s got these hyoooge hairy nuts hanging down on each side of my mouth, I’m sucking a mouthful of ball skin…I swear I think Ed had some of these guys set up for me. They ALL HAD HUGE GENITALS, DUDE! This guy is twisting my pussy lips, trying to fist my ass, my pussy, I’m cumming like a slut of course. Soon he’s got me pinned to the seat, my knees are locked behind my elbows, and this guy’s huge dick is just pounding the shit out of my asshole! I’m screaming and yelping, my eyes are fixed on this short, can-fat cock turning my butthole inside-out, his fat, hairy belly is crushing my gut, my pale butt cheeks are now slapped red, bouncing around like crazy, this brutal fucker has his big hands gripping my skinny ankles, he pulls his horse from my ass, which feels and probably looks like a blooming onion, and then he just bangs my pussy and butthole back and forth while I scream my little head off! ”