My Saturday morning started with a bang as the loud backfire of a passing car woke me. As I sat up on the couch, the small blanket that was covering me slid from my shoulders as I put my feet on the floor, and elbows on my knees. I rubbed my tired and sore eyes. I shook my head, thinking, "Oh my god; what a crazy dream." I really opened my eyes, and reality struck as I my surroundings came into focus, and I realized I was naked.
The events that occurred the night before came rushing back to my mind. As I mentally ran through everything, what Jeff had said the night before dawned on me. "I'd better get a proper wake up." I jumped to my feet in a hurry, rushing through my house to my bedroom, stopping in the doorway to see him still sleeping, naked, on my bed. As I stood looking at him, I began to think of the night before and my eyes drifted to his dark, soft cock lying on his leg as he slept. While I stood there staring, thinking of what he had done and how my life was already beginning to change, my body began to react to the image in front of me.
I felt my nipples harden and my freshly shaven pussy get damp as I stood there, watching him sleep. I slowly moved towards him, and began to crawl on the bed, finding myself licking my lips as I did. My tiny, white hand reached out, shaking. I slowly grasped his cock and leaned in, my tongue starting to dance around the slit on his cock, and I pushed my tongue into it as I felt his cock begin to stir. As it began to harden, I slowly popped the head in and out of my mouth like a lollipop, twirling my tongue around his cock. He became harder as I began stroking his cock; my mouth opened and I started taking more and more of it into my mouth. As I coated his cock with my saliva, he became fully erect, and I moved one of my hands to massage his balls. Before I knew it, I had his whole cock in my throat, feeling like a snake eating its dinner whole, I continued my work.
As my head bobbed up and down, faster and faster, on his cock, my breasts were swung underneath me, my nipples brushing his leg, and getting harder as I continued. Finally, I felt his cock fully stiffen, the head swelling in my mouth, and his balls getting tight in my hand. I heard a small moan, then I heard Jeff say, "Oh my god, you're going to be the best whore ever." His cock finally erupted and ribbon after ribbon of hot cum shot into my mouth, as I nearly choked, gulping and swallowing it down as fast as I could, until his cock was finally emptied.
I kept my mouth kept going, licking his cock clean from tip to base, and I felt myself almost moaning like some wild animal in heat as I did. It wasn't until he sat up in bed, his cock making a popping sound as he pulled it from my mouth, that I realized what I was doing and sat there blankly looking at him.
He yawned and stretched and told me to go get some coffee going. I jumped off the bed, almost running to the kitchen to do it. As I was making the coffee, I heard him rustling around in the bedroom. When he came out into the living room, he was dressed in a nice pair of shorts and a pretty silk shirt, with his dark sunglasses hooked on his shirt, and a pair of sandals on.
When the coffee was finished brewing, I delivered a cup of it to him and I smiled. I kept my face lowered, trying not to make eye contact. He took the cup from me and said, "I have already laid an outfit out on the bed for you; go get dressed." I was smiling as I walked to my room. I found the outfit on the bed. I saw a skirt and blouse, thinking to myself, "Well, this isn't so bad." That was, until I went to put it on. The skirt was so short, the lower part of my ass cheeks showed when I walked, and if I crouched or bent over, I would be totally exposed. I slipped the blouse on, only to find he had cut off many of the top buttons so the blouse barely kept my breasts covered, and I knew they would fall out with hardly any movement.
As we walked out the front door, I tried to hurry to the car so none of my neighbors would see me dressed this way. Once I was in the car, I crouched down, hoping to hide myself from the other drivers on the road. As Jeff drove, we began heading into a part of town even the cops joke and say they don't want to go – and they have guns. As we drove further, I began seeing burned out cars and abandoned houses all boarded up. I heard gunshots and even saw some prostitutes and gang members. We finally stopped at an old park.
