I awoke in the middle of the night to a stirring inside me. It was building up, and my pussy began to get very moist, and glistened with my juices. All I want was is to have my pussy used, and fucked, like the true whore I know I am.
Let me tell you a little about myself. I am a BBW, and I stand 5'2, 200lbs., with brown hair and eyes. I have a 38D chest, and a completely shaved pussy, and a big fat ass, that loves to be spanked.
I have been waking up like this in the middle of the night for two months now. I can't explain it. I feel the need to be used, and used rough and nasty. My hand goes straight to my pussy every time I think about it. Sometimes I imagine I am being used by a group of men, or women, and my pussy gets dripping wet. I realize that the only thing that will let me sleep is to get fucked and used the way I need, but first I needed to get back to sleep. I played with my clit, and fingered my cunt until I came, and then drifted off to sleep, thinking about my need to be used, and how to make it happen.
After work the next day, I signed onto my comp, and put some personal ads on adult sex sites. I wasn't even sure if I would get up the nerve to meet anyone, but I wanted to see if there was anyone out there that enjoyed using a BBW slut.
I couldn't believe how many emails I got in response to my ad. It was amazing! I answered every one, and as I did my pussy began to get very wet, and I started playing with my clit with one hand, and typing responses with the other. My responses began to get more and more heated as I went on. By the last one I was practically begging to be used, fortunately the recipient, was a horny old man. Older men is another weakness I have. I love the Daddy/Daughter roleplay, it's very hot.
His response came almost immediately. My heart was pounding as I opened the email. He went on to tell me how he loved BBW sluts, and he would use me real good. Of course I was rubbing my clit as I read through the email. His picture was at the bottom of the email, along with his phone number. He looked to be about 65 years old, a bit overweight, and a big nose. He wasn't good looking by any means, but looking at his picture, all I could think about was him using me. Forcing me to suck his cock, and spank me, the chills ran through me as I imagined it.
The back and forth emails went on for about an hour, and then he wrote that he wanted to talk on the phone, and gave his number. I told him I was shy, and would have no idea what to say. He told me to just answer his questions and everything will be fine. "How hard could that be?" I thought to myself.
I sent back my response telling him I would call in five minutes. I signed off my computer, and picked up the phone, and noticed my hands were shaking, and my heart was beating so hard, I thought it would pop out of my chest. I laid down on the sofa, and dialed his number. The phone rang five times, and then a deep voice answered.
"Hello slut." "Hi there", I replied.
"You will address me as Sir, until I feel you are good enough to be my whore."
"Yes Sir."
"Do you like the idea of being a whore for an old man like myself?"
"Oh yes Sir, very much so."
I couldn't believe I just said that! And to a total stranger. My cunt started to drip.
"Do you like being called dirty names when you get used whore?"
"Yes Sir."
"Do you consider any names offensive?"
"No Sir, it's all part of the game."
"Do you think this is a game?"
"No Sir, that's not what I meant."
"Shut up cunt, and listen carefully!"
"Yes Sir."
"Play with your clit, while we talk, and make sure I hear you moaning bitch!"
"Yes Sir." As I rubbed my dripping wet pussy, he continued to tell me how he was my Daddy, and I was his whore daughter. I was loving every minute of it. Hearing about how he would use me the way I need. Just at the moment I thought I would explode, he asked me for my address. In the heat of my impending orgasm, I screamed it out. All of a sudden the line went dead.
"Oh shit!!, what did I just do?" I said out loud.
I sat there waiting, and wondering what to do. "Should I open the door to a complete stranger so he can use me?", I thought. Then I began to panic thinking about how he might be some psychotic killer or something like that. I kept going back to thinking about a complete stranger using me, and my pussy was getting very wet, and felt like it was on fire. I began rubbing my clit to try and ease the throbbing I was feeling. Again, just being at the edge of an orgasm, the bell rang. I jumped up and looked out the window, and saw an old, overweight, man at the door. Since I live on the first floor, I got a very good look at him. For a moment I imagined him forcing his cock into my mouth, and that was all I needed to buzz him in. As I opened the apartment door, he greeted me with a "Hello cunt", and pushed me back inside and locked the door. He roughly pinned me up against the wall, and rammed two fingers deep into my sopping wet pussy.
"Is this what you want whore?"
"Yes, oh yes."
I felt a hard smack come down on my ass. "You are to call me Sir, or better yet you can call me Daddy today", he said with a big grin on his face.
"Yes Daddy."
"That's better my piggie slut little girl."
He continued to finger my cunt roughly, and playing with my rock hard nipples. He squeezed them hard making me scream. I wanted more. I wanted to be fucked and used, and be his personal fuck toy.
"Are you going to be a good whore for Daddy?"
"Yes Daddy, do anything you want to me."
Daddy grabbed me by my hair and led me into the living room. He sat me down on the sofa, and began to unzip his pants. As he did he reached down, and pinched my nipples some more. They were red and sore, but I still wanted more. I wanted him to smack my tits hard and rough. I love having my tits smacked. The harder the better. It really gets me going.
"Suck Daddy's cock piggie slut."
"Yes Daddy", and I took his rock hard cock in my mouth. He was about 7 inches, which in my opinion is perfect. I love to deep throat, and have cock forced down my throat, so big cocks are harder to handle. I also love having my ass raped, and his cock was the perfect size for it.
I began licking his cock, up and down the shaft, massaging his balls in the process.
"That's it slut, take care of Daddy."
"Yes Daddy", as I took his cock into my whore mouth. I went up and down on his cock, as he began forcing me down further onto his old cock.
"That's it bitch, suck Daddy's cock good, and maybe he will use you as his personal fuck toy."
I moaned onto his cock at the words I was hearing. The nastier he got, the harder and deeper I sucked. All of a sudden he pulled my head off his cock, and sat down.
"Come sit on Daddy's lap piggie slut."
"Yes Daddy", as I climbed up on his lap, leaning back so he had full use of my pussy. He immediately started rubbing my clit, causing me to moan again.
"Play with your tits for Daddy."
"Yes Daddy", as I start squeezing my 38D tits, and pinching my nipples. "Do you like that Daddy?", I asked him.