My fuck buddy is a big bear dom top. When I ride his dick, he tells me to tell him my kinkiest bottom fantasies.
"Being pimped out" was all I said this time. It got his attention -- he grabbed me hard and bounced me on his cock until he exploded with a big grunt.
Usually we talked dirty about my confessed fantasy for a while... this time, awkward silence. I rolled off his lap, bum full of bear jizz, no more words.
Too far? Did I freak him out saying I wanted to be a literal whore? I wasn't joking. I really did fantasize about using my holes to make money for my dom.
And he got off on it. Came in me really fast after I told him. Whatever, he knew I was a freaky sub bottom already.
A text message the next day: "First client lined up 4pm my place." Hot damn! He was into it! Really into it. I showed up plenty early and he wanted head before the guy arrived. He kept pulling his rock hard dick out of my mouth.
"Not cumming till later. Almost 4 o'clock. Excited for your first trick?"
I knelt back, stared at him and nodded. He stared back hard. "Yes sir," I exclaimed, dropping back down between his massive bear legs.
His phone buzzed. We both froze. Then "keep sucking" as he looked at his phone. A few minutes later, a knock on the door, and he pulled his cock from my mouth. I stayed kneeling in front of his chair, bare ass pointed at the door as he opened it and let in...
I don't know who. The next 15 minutes were a blur. All I saw was the empty chair before me suddenly taken by a tall man with a hardon, then it was in my mouth, then a lot of face fucking, cum, gone. I didn't leave my knees... empty chair in front of me again.
Bear dom top plopped down in that chair, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back to stare me in the face.
"Good job. He's coming back tomorrow. Six more messages from your ad."
My ad? Yes he was advertising me: he showed me his phone, his other hand still arching me back by the hair.
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And the next ginger-loving top had apparently arrived -- another knock on the door. "Stay there"
he said, my ass still pointed at the door, kneeling before an empty chair.
There were two of them. Holy shit. I could see their shadows, even while facing the empty chair.
They wanted to know what they could do with me. He said whatever, just no marks.
Someone was suddenly behind me and ran two fingers down my spine, ending just above my hole. I'd used a lube shot earlier... he'd get a nice surprise.
"Fuuuuuck" the guy said quietly, slipping one, then two fingers slowly in and out. Big hands.
Really big hands -- I arched and moaned.
"Hungry aren't ya" he said as he grabbed my upper arm and led me to the couch. The other guy was lounging there, and I was manhandled into spitroast position. Mr. Really Big Hands was behind me and pressed the head of his cock against my hole as he pushed my head down to his buddy's crotch.
And then holy fuck, I was stuffed full from both ends. Mr. Big Hands was also Mr. Big Dick and when his buddy put his hand on my head to get facefucking leverage, I almost stopped them.
Be a good sub, I told myself. No, be a good whore: these two men were paying to use my holes.
I focused hard on the dick in my mouth and braced against getting pounded from behind.
I arched my back while Mr. Big Everything stroked in and out. The other guy's dick was now rock hard and he pulled it from my mouth.
They both got off the couch... to switch places! Without even asking me! I got a good look at the big guy as he came around. Linebacker. He came at me (huge) hands first.
"Hot" he said as he repeatedly dipped his cock in and out of my throat, my head locked in his big grip. The guy I was sucking before was now slamming into my hole.
Ten minutes of spitroast later, they were both ready to cum. Mr. Big Hands watched his buddy load up my hole, told me "here's some more," and shoved it down my throat. I started gulping as his dick started to twitch.
And then they were gone. My bear dom top (AKA my pimp) walked to the couch where I was panting, naked, and dripping cum from both ends.
"Good job again" he said, holding something... I looked up to find him counting cash. "They gave you a tip." He put a $20 on my arched back and sat on the couch next to me, dick sticking out of his fly.
I didn't move and just stared at it. He watched me lick my lips.
"Just can't get enough can you?" I took that as a cue to suck. He immediately put his fingers in my fucked hole, and I looked up from his hairy bear hardon. He stared me dead in the eyes as he pulled his fingers from my cummy hole and shoved them in my mouth.
"Mmph" came from my mouth... two hairy, cum-covered fingers were pushing down my throat.
"Yeah you fucking whore. You eat his cum from your fucking cunt." He dipped his fingers back into my jizz-coated hole, then dangled them above my head, and I arched back on my hands and knees with my tongue out.
He suddenly stopped and said "get cleaned up." I was still on all fours on the couch, a cummy mess, almost shaking. "Go," he said -- forcefully -- so I stumbled to the bathroom.
When I got out of the shower, there were two voices outside... my next trick had arrived. Bear dom top had left me a sexy jockstrap to wear in the bathroom.
I looked at my blurry reflection in the foggy mirror. The jockstrap made me look like a total slut. I pulled my penis out and squeezed it for a second -- Bang! Bear dom pimp slammed the bathroom door open. He looked down at me holding my dick and cracked a smile, but then got serious.
"Put it away and hurry up."