Princess Slut

Sometimes in mid-afternoons and lazy Saturdays, I just stare into the blankness of the day and imagine myself being fucked. I close my eyes and I see my ass up in the air, a huge juicy cock slamming me, my body shaking with every thump and the bed creaking with the waves of our movements. I am a big moaner and my ohhhs and ahhhs echo to the room. Fuck me! Fuck me deep and quick! That’s what I’d always wanted to say.

But then again, fantasies are always better when reality steps in and fate takes it course. And I remember one lazy Sunday when I was still with Lloyd. I was left at home to keep an eye on the man hired to fix and paint our roof. And this hunk has ended up not only screwing holes from the wooden planks of our house, but also, one wet and open hole ready for the taking.

It was a hot hot summer and I was grounded for sneaking out of the house a few weeks back to watch a rock concert with Lloyd. Now everybody was at the beach enjoying the sun and the waves, the sand and the cute boys in swimming trunks, except for me.

I wasn’t in a great mood, so soon as the hired guy came, I snobbishly lead him to the backyard so he can do his thing. Not bad looking, I thought. A pale dark skinned man, with a slightly long hair, and rusty looking. In my estimates, he was in his late 20’s or early 30’s. But without a word, I just went to my room.

I lay on bed slept for a while and woke up with an aching sensation. So I tried to satisfy myself with my fingers. I thought of the steamy night at the concert with Lloyd and made me yearn for his body, his legs, his arms all over me, and his cock sliding to my ass. But the pumps and banging on the roof made me lose my concentration. I tried to finger myself in rhythm with the hammer, but it was not working. I ended up sweaty and more longing, more hungry.

Then, the hammering halted. I tried to continue fingering myself but its not working. I need something bigger. So I stopped. Gosh! How I would like to go to the beach for my favorite hobby - boy hunting! Well, I have an idea. Hobbies can also be done at home, right?

So I fixed up a pitcher of lemonade with chunks of ice cubes, and added a special ingredient – half a bottle of vodka. I’m sure, step dad won’t mind if I borrow some from his wine cabinet.

I went to the garden wearing only a yellow laced tank top and yellow satin shorts, with no bra and no panties. I noticed that I didn’t need to rub my nipples for them to stick out. The thought of being alone with a sweaty sexy muscled man in the house was enough to make them poke visible.

I placed the pitcher and two glasses to the porch table and looked up the roof to search for him. He saw me and yelled hey princessa! Is that drink for me? The sun was beaming too bright and all I saw was the contours of his body, and his muscles, gleaming by the light, his face was so radiant that I almost didn’t see his gorgeous smile until he went down the ladder.

Princessa? I asked giggling. He said yes, princess in American. He was a heavy muscled Mexican with a pair of cute black eyes. I almost felt my pussy wet when he removed his shirt right in front of me. Ohh! Great abs, I said. Do you work out? He said he used to do a lot of heavy lifting in Meh-hi-co. And he just grinned and said how silly I am for a 14 year old. I replied that I’m 18 and old enough to know things, although that’s actually 2 years older than my actual age. He asked what kind of stuff I know. But I just leaned forward making sure my ass raised high enough for him to notice, and handed him the glass and asked if he really wants to know.

He said I was perfect. I said he was too. But he corrected that he meant I was in perfect timing as he was done with his task. Yeah right. I asked pardon for my unfriendly greeting earlier and this drink is kind of a peace offering and reward for a job well done.

But soon as I said the word “job” my eyes fell down to his pants and imagined how huge he must be. I would love to inspect it with my hand or better, my mouth, and do some “jobs”. I knew he saw my glance while he was drinking, coz his eyes rolled to the corner of the glass and he smiled.

I asked if he would like to take a shower and added “with me” softly as he placed the glass to the table. He laughed and asked if I really didn’t mind. So to cut the story short, we went into the house and soon as he stepped out of the shower, I handed him a towel and he grabbed my ass. I held his hand to squeeze my ass harder, and looked him in the eyes. He asked if I was sure of what I was asking. And I whispered that I am sure he is asking for the same thing. But I was so nervous and cold, am I really gonna go for it? Maybe sensing it, he whispered back that he promise he’ll be gentle.

In the bath, with the water still dripping to the tub, he kissed my neck and my shoulders wildly and I moaned and let it echo to the bathroom and in his head. I grabbed his huge cock and saw how he was nicely cut with a shaft so long and head so huge like a serpent ready to bite! He was even bigger than Lloyd!

He kissed my lips and I let him taste my tongue as well. The vodka still lingers in our mouths as he carried my ass and I wrapped my legs to his hips. I was rubbing my pussy to his belly, trying to slide down to feel his cock and his stares became serious… longing… He carried me to my room and I kicked the door lock behind us. He threw me softly to my bed and opened my legs wide so he could take me. I wanted him to kiss my pussy first but we were both fired up that I let him slam me right then and there. He took me first in one long slow stroke then confessed that he saw me fingering myself. I blushed and stopped. He said he finds it sexy and revealing. And I was beautiful like an ángel hermoso. He kissed my left nipple and rubbed the other with his fingers. Then took me slow again. But I was so wet and he was so huge that I can’t help but move my hips faster than his pace.

Whoa! Slow down princess! But I kissed his lips again to make him stop talking. And that was the signal that I mean business. So he rammed his cock in me faster, rubbing his head to my pussy walls. Oh I felt his tool grabbing me from the inside as our juices flicker and slide. It all went so slippery and he was taking me faster and faster until I moaned…. and moaned…. and our bodies collide with every second. His hands were squeezing my boobs and I hear him finally moan. His head tilted back, I knew he was about to cum and I was about to explode too! He suddenly slipped out his huge tool, threading a slight pain to my pussy and came! He came shooting his semen on my belly and my boobs! I almost tasted his cum and it smelled so fine! I giggled and rubbed his cum all over my nipples and skin.

“Oh you taste so fine princess,” he said and fell beside me on my bed. Did you cum? He asked, aww what a gentleman I thought. I touched my aching pussy and felt my juices all over. “Yes I did”. And it was the last three words I remember saying.

When I woke up, the sun was down. I was alone in my room and naked under the blanket. I knew he left the house already. Maybe left my life for good too. But as I stretched and rolled to my side, I saw three small white daises beside me. It was the daisies from our backyard. What a sweet stranger! And I knew I’d see him again. Maybe even sooner than I think.

Crash course and a one night stand

Months after I left Eddy, I needed to build my life back again. I took up short courses in various subjects to keep my mind away from him and from the house where I left in the first place. Funny though that at every class, there will always be a certain guy that I will feel attracted to. But the attraction stops there, for I lose interest right away once their attention shifts to me. I guess I also forgot how to trust men. And Neil was not any different. Except that he pursued me.

Neil was a divorced businessman taking up crash courses too. He was from a different class when I met him. And through having the same professor, he grabbed the chance to get close to me. Until the closeness he showed displayed more than what I intend to see.

We became classmates the next semester and his noisy exaggerated antics always make everybody laugh. He’s a comedian almost all the time that nobody seems to take him seriously.

The weekend before the finals he invited the whole class to go drinking in his friend’s club. We always go to different clubs every weekend, but he made that night a night that I will never forget.

After the party he offered to take me and a few friends home. I was at the back seat and fell asleep in between dropping off one person after the next. I woke up being asked to transfer in front and I didn’t notice if we were the only ones left in the car. He asked whether he can drop me off or take me home… to his house. I laughed and teased him that he can take me anywhere he wants. And added that he can do anything he wants at the same time.

He took me seriously and said he’ll take me to bed. Half drowsy, I was exaggerating my dizziness and teased that only if he is good ON it. He then pulled the car over and leaned to me asking if I was sure of what I’m saying, then kissed me. I kissed back and pushed my tongue in between his lips. That’s a yes, he whispered. And drove again.

I got fully awake as he was leading me to a dim stairway. I was not aware of where we are but I knew what kind of place it was. Soon as we entered a cozy semi-lighted room, I went straight to the bed and laid my head on the pillow. He jumped to me and started kissing my lips. It’s been a long time since I kissed with passion so I let it all out. He was wild, almost tearing my clothes off sucking my lips, my neck and my skin. He squeezed my boobs and rubbed my nipples. He licked his fingers and pushed them in my pussy rubbing me deep. He begged to fuck me and I opened my legs real wide in reply.

He took me in fast and fucked me deep. I felt his balls ramming to my ass as his cock slides deep rubbing my clits. He was on top of me and he pulled my feet to his neck, my legs to his torso. Jabbing in his huge hot cock slamming me in a fast continuous motion, he asked me if I was doing this often. I can’t get the words right out of my mouth as my reply was just moans and moans of pleasure. He was talking a lot and I was just moaning in reply. I was getting dizzy as the bed shakes to the thumping. He told me how sweet, soft and tight I was. He said I was such a sexy slut and I was his bitch. He said I move like waves and my pussy sucks his cock so fine. He wants me to talk dirty but all I hear was my thighs colliding wet to his as I was almost cumin. He slowed down as I almost screamed in ecstasy. He knew I’d beg for more this way and I pulled his ass to me. But instead of letting his cock push deeper to my cunt, he shoved his finger in my mouth. I sucked it like a dick. Licked it and moaned as I arch my hips to push him in me deep again. Then he asked if I would like a dick in my mouth while he fucks me.

I moaned loud as I weakly said yes. He wanted me to shout it and beg for it. I said please fuck my mouth and fuck me. He replied that this was my lucky day. I didn’t know what he meant until I felt somebody joined on the bed. My eyesight was blurred by the alcohol, limbo and dim lights. Neil pulled me up to kneel then I felt a cock pushing through my lips as I tried to open my eyes. But his skin was so smooth and dark that I can’t see anything but anticipating myself being slammed by two guys. I sucked it deep in my throat and I let it slide in my mouth as somebody’s hands were pulling my ass up. I felt two more hands squeezing my nipples and boobs as I grasped for air. Then my wildest dream came true as I felt a bigger cock slam me from behind. My pussy was so wet in an instant that in a few seconds I came. I was sucking a cock in my mouth while another was fucking me, and I came and came and came. I felt my legs dripping with my cum while he shoots his inside me. His hot juices lining inside my pussy as spurts of the other guy’s cum spread to my face.

And I fell to the bed. All wasted and shaky.

I regained consciousness hours later as I saw Neil all dressed in his corporate goody good guy attire sitting by the bed watching me. I pulled him so he could lie beside me but he insisted that I get up and get dressed. Immediately. There was no persuading him so I stood up coldly, wrapped the blanket to my body and went straight to the shower. I realized everything that just happened and I felt betrayed. I immediately fixed myself and went out only to find the room empty and he was waiting by the door. I took my things and went out. He held my arm to assist me in going down the dim stairway but I pulled my arm away from him and never spoke a word. He asked why and promised to meet again and have a longer time next weekend, thinking that I went cold because I wanted to stay. But in reality, I was stiff because I never wanted this to happen, and would never dream of happening again.

In the car, we didn’t spoke. I sensed his confusion but I was all dull inside. He dropped me far from where I live and apologized coz he needs to go home soon. This made me pissed. I went down the car, slammed the door and never looked back. The next week came and we never spoke not even a single word. Nobody noticed it but after the finals, I never went back to that school.

Any regrets? Actually, just the thought of not knowing who that other guy was.