Another day with my sexy slut

When I awoke the next day, it was to find myself alone in Veronica's huge bed. The first thing I did was to wonder both where she'd gone off to and how long that I'd slept, since her bedroom was flooded with light in a way that suggested that a good portion of the morning had already gone by.

Despite the fact that I'd spent the night alongside the hottest slut I'd ever met, I wasn't sporting massive morning-wood. Instead, the fact that I'd spent pretty the whole of yesterday evening and night at full erection had caught up with me and had resulted in a **** need for a piss. Meanwhile, my stomach was aching from having gone so long without food.

Getting out of bed, I shuffled through Veronica's bedroom and into her bathroom while being vaguely aware of the sound of movement coming from somewhere in the house.

In the bathroom, I quickly conducted my business as the grogginess of having just woken up dissipated. After I was finished, I could hear Veronica's voice as she entered the bedroom.

"So you'll be here soon?" I heard her say over the sound of heels clicking against the bedroom floor.

"Okay, I hope you made sure to pack all kinds of sexy, slutty, skimpy outfits!" Veronica exclaimed in a tone of cheerful sluttishness as she stepped into my view, letting me see that she was talking into a cell phone and wearing something that was all three of those things.

Perched on see-through platform sandals equipped with stiletto-heels at the back and thin white straps crisscrossing their way over her ankles and halfway up her calves, Veronica was wearing a minuscule, leopard-print bikini. The bottom half of the bikini consisted of an impossibly small thong, the thin, triangular front of which clung to her vaginal mound without covering it in its entirety and the black spaghetti-strap waistband of which disappeared up over her hips. As for the top, it consisted of two thin stretches of flimsy fabric that were only just successful in covering her nipples and areolae, with the two of them being connected at the bottom by a thin black strap running horizontally across the lower portion of Veronica's F-cup tits and looked like it was stretched as tight as a guitar string trying to keep her boobs from bursting free.

"Oh, trust me...you'll LOVE him," Veronica purred into the cell phone while my gaze wandered back down between her legs. The bottom of her bikini thong was so thin that it left the lowermost portion of her labia more or less completely exposed. If she'd gone to a public beach wearing that little outfit, she would probably have been charged with indecent exposure.

"Alright, I can't wait for you get here, babe," Veronica said, moaning into the telephone as her eyes found my rapidly hardening cock. It was a good thing I'd already pissed, or this could have been painful, since my member was already stiff enough to stand straight out in front of me.

"See you soon, bye!" Veronica ended the conversation in a friendly, suggestive tone, and offered me a glance that made me groan with lust before tucking her cell phone into her tight, deep cleavage.

"She could call again for directions," Veronica offered me as an explanation for why her phone was now peeking up from between her fantabulous knockers.

"Who were you talking to?" I asked, my curiosity being aroused by the thought of Veronica planning to turn our weekend together into a threesome.

"What, don't I even get a good morning?" Veronica asked with a mock pout as she made her way over to the washstand and proceeded to pick up a sponge, which she quickly doused in a mixture of water and liquid soap.

"Good morning, my sexy fuck toy," I greeted Veronica, who giggled happily at my words and began to move back towards me as I turned away from the toilet to face her, "Now, who were you talking to?"

"Good morning, you fucking hunk," Veronica's face was contorted into a horny grimace as she continued to slowly saunter towards me, swaying her hips until she'd crossed the couple of yards that had separated us to stand before at a distance of less than a foot, which meant that my cock head was bumping into her sexy stomach.

"I was talking to a friend of mine." While talking, Veronica leaned forwards a little and placed her left hand against the underside of my cock.

"If we're going to make a few videos of you fucking my brains out..." Holding the sponge over my cock head, Veronica squeezed the porous object tighter in her hand to send water falling down onto the crown of my member, "then we should have someone operating the camera."

"Who is she?" My question came along with the realisation that Veronica was in control at the moment, a fact that I didn't particularly mind, especially not when she brought the sponge down on my cock head and proceeded to wipe it clean with slow, deliberate sweeps of her hand, until sudsy water was running over it and dripping onto the floor.

"Another camgirl, like me. And like me, she's a sexy little thing who loves teasing men by strutting around in tiny outfits and playing with her big, fat tits and her horny pussy," Veronica's explanation was delivered as she kept on washing the crown of my cock, taking her time and clearly enjoying doing it, while I was happy for the attention, especially as it was accompanied by her left hand caressing the underside of my member, "You'll probably need ten minutes to turn her into a cock-loving, cum-guzzling slut!"

"Did it take me even that long to turn you into one?" I flashed Veronica a cheeky grin while she moaned happily at my question.

"I don't think so," Veronica admitted, baring her teeth in an impish smile and tilting her head back to lift her gaze from my cock up to my face.

"Now, before she gets here," Removing the sponge from my cockhead, Veronica slid her left hand up on top of my cock and wrapped it around its trunk, "we should get you a nice breakfast. A big and healthy one, that gives you the strength to fuck me all day."

"I don't think I'm going to need any help accomplishing that," I replied, making Veronica giggle as she led me over to the washstand.

"You do realise that when I walked in here, it was the first time that I saw your cock when it wasn't erect, right?" Veronica asked me, holding the sponge under the open tap to douse it with water, "And even semi-erect, this fucking monster is bigger than any other cock that I've ever seen."

I grunted and closed my eyes, both reactions being the result of the nasty look coming my way courtesy of Veronica and of her starting to slowly jerk me off. I could feel precum start oozing out through my cumhole when Veronica brought the sponge down on it and wiped it clean once again, using only water this time around.

"I fucking love this big, hard cock and the hunky stud it's attached to," Veronica pressed on "Twelve inches of cock, bulging muscles, and the ability to treat me like the horny slut that I am."

"And now it's nice and clean and ready for me to stick it in my mouth and bury it down my throat," Veronica's dirty talk continued without interruption as she dumped the sponge and started using both hands to jerk me off. As she worked her hands back and forth over my cock, getting me closer to cumming and causing more prejizz to pour out onto the business-end of my schlong, she leaned in closer to me as she moved her hands up my member, then pulled back as she slid them back up towards my cock head. Watching her closely, I could see the cell phone start sliding up and down in her cleavage, though the space between her perfect boobs was so tight that it didn't have much room in which to move.

"But not until after we get you some breakfast," Having decided that, Veronica spun round to stand next to me but half a pace in front of me, her hand resting on my penis as she shot me a naughty grin and led me out of the bathroom.

During the journey through the bedroom and to the stairs, Veronica kept stroking my cock with one hand, looking up at time and time again to flash me seductive smiles while alternating in how she let her hand travel over my member, sometimes jerking it with long, soft strokes, and sometimes with much shorter and faster ones that focused on my cock-end.

This continued during our descent down the stairs, and it was a small miracle that I didn't lose my footing and go tumbling down them.

As we walked down into Veronica's living room, I could see my clothes where I had left them, and wondered if I'd really needed to have brought much more than one set of clothes, some toilet articles and that bottle of almond oil that I was planning to cover us both with at some point.

"So, do you like the outfit that I put on for you?" Veronica asked me as we entered the kitchen.

Grinning at Veronica, who was sending me another devastatingly arousing smile, I nodded my head.

"You like the thought of your horny cum slut sauntering around in a tiny bikini like this?" Veronica asked me a follow-up question, which sounded pretty rhetorical, as we came up to the kitchen island that stood in the centre of the kitchen, flanked on all sides by tall barstools.

Throwing her arms over my shoulders and bringing them together round my neck, Veronica leaned in closer, burrowing her massive tits against the lower section of my chest. As she reached up with her head, I leaned forwards, and we met in a passionate kiss, wrestling tongues while my hands went for her delectable ass.

"Like I said in the video," Veronica said after several minutes worth of frenzied kissing, and while my hands continued to cup, squeeze, fondle and caress her firm, flawlessly rounded buttocks, "I want your tasty cum for breakfast, lunch and dinner."

"But first, your breakfast," Having decided that, Veronica slipped out of my embrace and moved over to the fridge, swaying her heart-shaped ass behind her as she moved across the kitchen. Watching those soft, silky asscheeks of hers move in a pendular fashion, I sat myself on the nearest barstool and waited as Veronica retrieved a bowl from the fridge, stuck a spoon in it and carried it and a glass of orange juice back towards.

"Fuck, Nick..." Veronica began as she brought me breakfast, eyeing my naked, muscle-bound body with obvious interest as her heels clicked against the floor, "I don't know if I'll ever get used to a stud whose cock is so fucking big he can fuck my tits standing up."

"I don't think that you want to get used to it," I smiled, making Veronica giggle before taking the bowl as she offered it to me and finding it to be filled with diced fresh fruit, and taking and placing the glass of juice behind me on the island.

"I checked online, and apparently vitamins A and C are supposed to be good for your sperm production," While explaining this, Veronica ran her right index finger up over the underside of my cock head and proceeded to lick the digit clean of the precum that it was now coated with, finishing with, "not that those big bull balls need any help."

"And while you enjoy your breakfast," Veronica's lines were coming so fast that I had trouble getting a word in, and I wondered if she'd prepared what she was going to say earlier or if she was just that big a natural talent at being a seductive slut, "I'm going to prep myself for deep throating you on camera."

I still hadn't touched my breakfast yet, distracted as I was by the sight of Veronica sinking down onto her knees between my legs, sporting an expression that was no longer a seductive, naughty smile but a raw, lustful grimace as she wrapped both her dainty hands as far as they would go around the thick trunk of my cock.

"My pussy was soaking wet when I woke up this morning, just from sleeping next to you and your twelve-inch monstercock," Veronica shared with me as she used her grip of my fuckpiece to push it back towards my stomach.

"It's getting even wetter now," Veronica's dirty talk kept on coming at me hard and fast, though now she paused to lean in closer and running her tongue down the underside of my member, teasing me through the expert way in which the wet muscle's tip danced over my vein-ridged schlong, "Now that I'm about to worship this beautiful cock."

Grabbing the spoon and scooping up some fruit with it, I slowly brought it to my mouth while groaning hard at Veronica's soft, puffy lips working their way down my cock. She'd started out by planting a soft kiss on my cock head, gasping against it as she tasted my precum, and was now working those silky lips of hers down the full length of my member.

I nearly choked on a piece of cantaloupe when Veronica started sucking on my balls, and the spoon almost slipped from my grip when she caught the skin of my scrotum between her lips and gently pulled back a little before letting it slip free again.

Fresh fruit for breakfast was nice, but it certainly wasn't the reason why this was the most enjoyable meal that I'd ever experienced. No, the reason for that was the gorgeous platinum-blonde slut who was currently kissing her way back up my cock, leaving a trail of her saliva to run along its underside.

Locking eyes with me, Veronica kept me hypnotized by the gleam in her eyes as her nimble tongue circled round my cock head, her nostrils flaring and soft moans leaving her throat as more of my precum ended up on her tongue.

"Oh fuck, Veronica..." I released a throaty groan as my cock head entered Veronica's warm, wet mouth, her tongue lapping at it while she held her lips wide. Then she closed her lips tight around my cock, and with the crown of it trapped in her mouth, turned her head and sent me a naughty glance while my cock head was making her left cheek bulge outwards in a way that was downright obscene.

Placing one hand on the base of my dick and using the other to cradle as much as she could of my balls, Veronica kept looking up at me as she sank her head forwards, bringing my cock end further into her mouth until it finally bumped against the back of her throat. At that point, she pulled back until it seemed like the crown of my schlong was going to leave her mouth, then suddenly stopped and resumed slowly taking it deeper into her mouth while slithering her tongue against its bottom.

Veronica repeated this process a dozen times, keeping my cock head in her mouth and occasionally letting it dip into her throat as if to show off to me how much control she had over her gag reflex.

Then, with my cock-end still lodged inside her mouth, she raised her shoulders and leaned a little further forwards as she remained on her knees in front of me. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she plunged downwards, a gagged moan coming from her as my cock disappeared down her gullet. A nasty, wet sucking noise accompanied her pulling her head back up, and I could just make out that her eyes had turned into tiny slits as she eyed the remainder of my cock as though she was planning to swallow it all.

Still slowly consuming my breakfast, I moved around on the barstool while Veronica shifted around in front of me, the two of us working together to allow her the opportunity to take my penis deeper into her throat. She did exactly that, slowly bobbing her head back and forth on my member until about six inches of it had been fed past her lips.

My balls felt heavier than normal as they worked overtime to produce more cum that would be pumped up from them once Veronica had pushed me over the edge.

Somehow, I managed to finish my breakfast without **** on it, and placed the now empty bowl on the kitchen island, downing the glass of orange juice in one sweep and placing it too behind me.

The sound of the glass being placed against the counter caused Veronica's eyes to shoot open, and she quickly pulled back her head until my cock was back out in the open, almost painfully erect and with thin ropes of her spit dangling off its shaft.

"I forgot to get the morning paper," Veronica suddenly announced, out of the blue, sending me a naughty smile as she got up on her feet and was moving away from me before I'd had a chance to react.

"What the fuck..." I gasped as Veronica rounded the kitchen island and sent me another impish grin. The sight of her sexy ass swaying provoked me into action, and I got off the stool and walked after her.

When I reached the hallway, Veronica was already at the front door, leaning much further forwards than she really needed to as she unlocked the door. Her stooping stance meant that I got an excellent view of how the back of her thong had disappeared far in between her fat buttocks and how its front had been swallowed up even further into her gleaming pink pussy.

"Fuck me, Nick," Veronica pleaded with me while looking back over her shoulder, "show me how I'm your number one fuck toy."

With that, she unlocked the door and opened it, giving it a push that send it flying wide open, and proceeded to place her hands against the door jambs while shaking her juicy booty at me.