Taunting and fucking.

“So your boy left you to be a complete slut, and now you’ve come back to a strange man’s place to get fucked?” he said as our kiss broke.

I moaned quietly, “Yeah.”

“Think he will want pics?” he asked as he pulled at the metal clips holding the baby doll closed. “Showing you fucking my bare cock?” I nodded as I grabbed the base of his t-shit and pulled it over his head. “How old are you anyway?”

“Twenty-two,” I replied as I started to unbutton his pants. I was hungry for his cock. I was so horny and just wanted it in me. I didn’t care if it was in my mouth, cunt or arse.

He laughed, “I’m 49. This is going to be so much fun.” He pushed my shoulder lightly, and I quickly fell to my knees as I pulled his pants down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and his gorgeous cock was soon hanging in front of my face. “So, get to it. Get me nice and hard, so I can breed your arse.”

I moaned again as I grabbed his cock with one hand and brought it to my lips. Hungrily I sucked on him, slurping like I hadn’t eaten in a week. I heard his phone click as he took a picture of me sucking him.

His cock hardened in my mouth, filling it nicely. Saliva dripped from my lips. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was. “Damn, you are good with your mouth. I can’t wait to try your cunt.” I moaned again as I continued to bob and drool all over his cock. It had grown to a nice size, about three fingers thick, and I could taste his tangy precum on my tongue. “You have a few tattoos, but you’ve got a nice bit of space on your lower back and your stomach just above your slit, so we might get those covered up with some nice tats.”

I reached a hand down to start fingering my cunt as he continued to talk. “Queen of spade, or a black baby oven.” He wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled me deeper onto his cock. I gagged before swallowing, feeling him pushing deeper and stretching my throat. “Maybe ‘Slut 4 Black’.” He continued as he started to fuck my face in long strokes, letting me draw in breath with each withdrawal. “Or a little Queen of spades at the base of your neck, so everyone will know.”

I pulled back, and he released me, “God, everyone would know I’m a slut,” I said, panting.

He laughed, “Let’s see what your boy thinks,” he said as he lifted me and pushed me onto my back on the bed. “Ask him what slut tats he wants you to get and where while I get your cunt ready.”

I fumbled for my phone as Manny kneeled between my legs. As I picked it up, I felt his tongue run along my wet slit. “Oh God,” I moaned as I spoke through the message to Mark. “Manny is eating my cunt, getting ready to fuck me bare. He’s going to make me a black cock whore and wants to tattoo me. He wants to know what kind of tattoos you think I should get and where?”

I began to thrash my head as Manny focused on my clit, it felt so good, but I also wanted it to be over. I wanted him to fuck me. I was arching in pleasure as I heard my phone buzz. “Check it slut,” Manny said.

I picked up the phone and looked at the message.