Time for some reflecting again. There I was, sitting in Shawna's kitchen, dumbfounded by a show of such utter depravity that I was wondering if maybe I was asleep and dreaming. Dreaming of a slut who liked getting assfucked while strawberries were mashed inside her and who then eats the result of mashed strawberry and cum. But I wasn't dreaming. Shawna was real, as real as that cum-covered cock which was already hard again. A cock that had been deep inside Shawna's beautiful ass just moments ago and spurted a large load but was already hard again. Fuck, I was never happier to be a virile young man.
“Hey big guy!”, Shawna suddenly said, bending forwards, so her pretty face was just a bit from mine, “I think you are ready to go again. And I too think you really are into kinky sex, aren't you?”
What should I say. My sex-life until then had been rather mediocre, and I was hungrily lapping up everything Shawna threw at me, in a way even literally.
“Well, yeah...I love everything that has to do with sex...well, if it's you who's delivering, that is!” I said and grinned.
Shawna got down from the table, and without much ado, sat on my cock. It slid into her pussy without a problem.
“So”, Shawna started while slowly riding up and down on my prick, “what else do you wanna use me for? Or wold you rather want me to use you?”
I shuddered quite a bit, while this goddess rode my cock and asked me questions which normally would have made me cum on the spot without any actual administering of my cock.
“Hmm, I don't know...why don't you show me what else you wanna do!” I said.
“Alright,” Shawna panted and with a swift motion jumped off my dick. I was a bit disappointed, but on the other hand quite excited, looking forward to what was going to happen.
Shawna walked away from me, her beautiful round ass swaying in front of me. Hell, after all, I was an ass-man. I loved ass, and I loved ass-fucking. Well, I always fantasized about ass-fucking, but that day I had found out that I really loved it. It was dirty, it felt great, and it was just something I always wanted to do. And would want to do for the rest of my life.
We walked up the stairs, and entered Shawna's and her husband's bedroom. It was as spacious as the rest of the house, and like everything else, very stylish. A large bed, which had a black iron-frame, and on front of the room was just mirrored closets.
Shawna turned around.
“Get on the bed, big boy. It's time for me to show you something.”
I did as she said, and got on the bed, curiously looking at her. Shawna went to one of the closets, opened it and when I saw what was in there I was once again surprised. In there were all kinds of toys, from small vibrators to the largest dildos I had ever seen. There was even a strap-on, and although I knew Shawna was kinky, the thought of her using it someone made me so horny, I almost came then and there.
“Whoaa...what the fuck?” I said.
“Well, that's a good way to put it. In fact, they are solely for the purpose of fucking, you got that right, John!” Shawna said and grinned.
“You see, I really love sex. Actually, I don't just love it, I'm addicted. So when my husband's not here, what is a lonely little girl like me to do? Play with her dolls? Rather not! I'd rather be the doll to be played with. A little sex-doll, open for everything. And what you see here helps me in being just that.” Shawna said.
My mouth just stayed open, and I was wondering if maybe I had underestimated Shawna's sex-drive. Maybe she was even more than I could handle.
“And, what does your husband think about that?” I asked, instantly noticing how stupid my question was.
Shawna just laughed, coming over to the bed and kissed me.
“My husband absolutely loves it. What husband wouldn't love his woman to be an absolute slut, a dirty little sex-doll with no limits? I bet you would love to have me as your little whore, right?” Shawna grabbed my dick and furiously started to jack it off.
“You know, fuck me whenever you want, put your dick in any of my holes, stretch my slutty holes, make me cum as often as you want. Do anything that comes to your mind. I am such a slut, and risking to disappoint you a bit, I'm going to tell you a little secret. I love to cheat on my husband. I love to have all kinds of dicks inside of me, and he knows that. He's alright with me being such a whore. Well, whore would be the wrong term, because I don't charge for what I do. I do it for fun. A while ago I've chosen to be what I am now. My life consists almost solely of sex. Although I like to be the dominant part once in a while, I mostly like to be used. Like a little doll one can play with, only that I'm not for little girls, but for adults.”
Shawna suddenly broke off and attacked my dick with her mouth. Without much trouble she deep-throated it and it took me about ten seconds to come inside her mouth. I noticed Shawna was having trouble breathing, but she still kept her mouth on my dick, until everything I had was deep inside her throat. In fact, I think I shot my stuff straight into her stomach. When I was all spent, Shawna came up again, panting slightly, licking her lips.
“Oh John, I just love the taste of cum. I love everything that has to do with cocks. And here's another secret. I also love everything that has to do with pussy. Shocked?”
I shook my head. Fuck, why not dig girls too? Since she was such a sex-doll, I hadn't suspected her to be a prude when it came to same-sex relations.
“Didn't think so. And here's my last secret. Know Cindy, the girl from down the road?”
Of course I knew her! 18 years old, an absolute stunner, long, black hair, a body to die for and a really cute face. Unfortunately, she went to a private catholic school, and I knew that meant no sex for her before marriage. Or so I thought.
“Well, ever heard of the rumour that girls who went to catholic school are the kinkiest. I don't know for the rest of those girls, but for Cindy, it's absolutely true. She just loves pussy and ass!” Shawna said and smiled.