The Best Little Cumslut

Despite the fact that you were in the shower with Rosa after just having blown your load all over her, you were still dissatisfied. Competing images of Sarah’s smiling face and her sad, awkward rejection kept popping into your mind. As the water ran over your body you couldn’t help but wonder why she had turned you down. Had you really misread all of the signs? Did she really think that you spent that much time with her just for shits n’ giggles? No she must have a reason.

You and Rosa take your time soaping each other down thoroughly and then rinse off.

After you turn off the water and step out into the bathroom Rosa asks, “Is something wrong John? You seem a bit distracted. Are you okay?”

You sigh deeply and shake your head as you dry off. “Well, yeah. I asked a girl I have a crush on out today, and … she … said no,” you reply while trying to maintain composure.

Rosa pauses for a moment then walks over and squeezes your shoulders tightly while looking up at you. “I’m so sorry John. You know you’re a catch. She doesn’t deserve you,” she says with a smile.

*Knock knock knock!* “You two almost done in there?” says the muffled voice of your mother from behind the bathroom door. “Your clothes are all clean! Rosa, and Dana and Lucas are anxious to get going!”

Rosa unashamedly opens the door while you’re both still naked, steps out into the hall, grabs her clothes from your mother, and starts to put them on. “Are you going to come with us John? It’ll get your mind off things. Some of the girls at church have boyfriends. I’m sure they’d be happy to help you get over your lady problems.”

As you start to slip your pants on in the bathroom you reply, “No thanks Rosa maybe some other time. I don’t think I’d be very good company just now.”

Rosa, now completely dressed, walks up to you once more and gives you a hug. “Try not to worry about it too much John. You’re a wonderful guy, and your dick ain’t bad either,” she says with a giggle. Then she gives you kiss on the cheek and rushes down to her boyfriend waiting at the bottom of the stairs.

“Lady problems?” queries your mother.

You slip your shirt on and say, “Yeah. I promise I’ll tell you more about it later, but now I think I need to clear my head.”

Your mother reaches out, gently rubs your back and says, “Okay sweetie. Would fucking mommy help you clear your head?”

“Not right now. Think I’ll go for a drive,” you reply with a smile. “Thanks though. I’ll definitely take you up on that later.”

You then walk down the steps and see your dad still sitting in the living room watching tv. The lights on Lucas’s car light shine through the window and cast shadows throughout the house as he pulls out of your driveway with Dana and Rosa.

“Dad. I think I’m going to go for a short drive. I’ll be back soon okay?” you ask.

All your dad gives you is a grunt and a slight raise of his drinking hand. You slip on some flip-flops by the front door and then walk out to your car. The evening air is quite chilly and you can see the yellow glow of the lights from your neighbors homes as you walk down the sidewalk. You didn’t want to give your parents any specifics, but you knew exactly where you were going. You were going to go over to Sarah’s house to talk to her. You weren’t going to freakout and beg her to be your girlfriend. You just wanted to sort out your feelings.

You slip into the driver’s seat, turn on the engine and the lights and start driving. You can’t help but feel anxious as you move towards your destination. Why exactly are you doing this again? Do you really have a good reason? But these doubts only strengthen your resolve. You have to know where you stand with Sarah. You want to at least know if you can still salvage your friendship.

Before you know it you have pulled up in front of Sarah’s house. That’s strange. There is a brand new Charger sitting in her driveway. Sarah’s family couldn’t afford a car like that. Do they have visitors? You don’t want to interrupt some sort of party.

You step out of your car and begin to walk towards the house. It’s a white two-story that looks pretty similar to all the others. With the notable exception of the expensive car in the driveway. When you get to the front door you reach out and push the doorbell.

You hear some movement coming from the living room and then see a shadow swiftly move up to the door and unlatch it. It is Sarah’s mom, Gene. Gene is one of the kindest, warmest people that you’ve ever known. She always has a kind word for you when you see her. She and her husband Carl are devoutly religious , but they’re also not too horribly pushy about it.

She opens the screen all the way and says gleefully, “John! So nice to see you! Come on in! How have you been? How is college life?” Gene pulls you in for a hug as soon as you enter the house. She is about 5 ft 4 in tall with red hair and blue eyes like her daughter. Gene has always looked amazing for a woman her age. She is bit chubby but it shows itself in all the right places.

“Hello Gene,” you reply with a **** smile. “I’ve been doing pretty well. I just wanted to see if I could talk to Sarah for a few moments?”

“Sure! She is out back with her father and boyfriend! Just go on in!” replies Gene happily.

You freeze in place for a few moments, then slowly turn to look over at Gene. Your heart has fallen into your stomach and your face cannot help but show it.

“Boyfriend?” you whisper.

Gene notices your change in manner and clasps your arm in concern.

“Yes. Her boyfriend. Are you alright John? You look very pale,” asks Gene sympathetically.

You breath in deeply, close your eyes, and then walk past Gene, through the living room, and look out the back window to the deck behind the house. You see Sarah, Carl, and a young man in a suit and tie with his arm wrapped around Sarah’s shoulders.

You walk over to the sliding door that leads outside and open it. Immediately Sarah and the man turn their heads to see who it is. When Sarah sees you her expression turns to shock and she stands up facing you.

“Uuuuuh John, what … are you doing here?” she asks trying to control her emotions.

Gene walks up from behind you, moves over to husband and stands next to him. They both look at you curiously.

“I came to talk to you about our conversation,” you say, enunciating each word, trying to hold back your anger. As you speak you walk towards Sarah until you are standing in directly in the middle of the group. Carl and Gene behind you and Sarah and her boyfriend in front.

Sarah looks between you, her boyfriend, and her parents and stutters, “John this is Derrick. Derrick this is John. Derrick is a … close friend.”

Derrick stands up and looks at Sarah curiously when she says close friend. He is clearly confused by the reactions of the family members. When he stands you look up at him. He is a good 6 inches taller than you and much better looking. He reaches out his hand and smiles at you with one eyebrow raised as if to express his discomfort with the situation.

“Hello John. I’m Derrick, Sarah’s boyfriend. Nice to meet you.”

You continue to stare up at him and **** a fake smile across your face. Then you reach out and grip his hand tightly.

“How long have you been dating?” you ask.

“Oh. About eight months,” Derrick replies.

“Eight months!?” you growl as you look over at Sarah with clenched teeth. “You hid a boyfriend from me for eight months!?”

Sarah now looks down and buries her head in her hands. Gene and Carl are both wide-eyed in shock.

Gene stands up quickly, walks over to stand next to you and says angrily, “You hid your boyfriend from John? Sarah, how could you do such a thing? What kind of friend does something like that?! What if he had wanted to fuck you?! Why would you deny him for so long?!”

Derrick and Carl are also stunned by this revelation. All of you are standing around just waiting for Sarah to say something. After a few moments she lifts her face from her hands with tears in her eyes.

Sarah finally spoke in a soft, revered voice, “I’m sorry John. I … I met Derrick a long time ago and knew that I liked him, but I … hid it from you because I knew that it would just make you sad and maybe jealous. I didn’t want it to ruin our friendship.”

“Jealous? John are you interested in Sarah?” asks Derrick.

You just nod your head in sorrow. Sarah’s explanation makes you feel like your whole friendship had been a lie.

“Sarah that was a childish thing to do. You can’t string a friend along like that. You owe it to him to be honest,” says Derrick sympathetically.

Wow. You never expected Sarah’s boyfriend to be on your side. A good thing probably. He could easily beat you to a pulp.

Sarah slowly starts to walk over to you, when she gets close she runs up and throws her arms around your neck and hugs you closely.

“I’m so sorry John! I know it was wrong! I just didn’t know what to do!” she sobs into your shoulder. After a few moments you cave and hug her back. Carl and Gene are both standing next to, looking on. Derrick reaches out and rubs Sarah’s back to comfort her.

After a few more seconds you and Sarah both pull away from the hug and look at each other. Gene walks up and gives you a short hug as well.

Gene then says, “I know this has been a terrible shock, but I think that my daughter’s apology was genuine. Do you think you could forgive her?”

You nod your head and smile reluctantly. “Yeah. I think so. Life is hard sometimes. I’ll just have to deal with it. It may take a little time, but … I’ll be okay.”

“I’d understand if you wanted to leave John, but do you think you might be up to joining us out here on the deck?” asks Carl. “A little booze and some good food should ease the pain a bit.”

This is one of the more awkward situations you’ve endured in your life, but you can’t help but acknowledge to yourself that it’s also an opportunity to do something that you’ve thought about for years and years.

“Sure. That sounds great Carl. I appreciate the invitation. Just give me a few minutes though. I think I want to fuck your wife and daughter first.”

Gene gets a big smile on her face. “Oh! That’s a wonderful idea John! It will be your first time with Sarah! That should really cheer you up!” she squeals happily.

“Won’t that be nice sweetheart?!” says Gene as she looks over at her daughter.

Sarah blushes. “Yeah. I suppose it’s kind of sweet.”

“Well. Just one more thing actually,” you say nervously. “Sarah, your friendship means a lot to me, but I don’t think I can just forget my feelings for you overnight. Would it be alright if you … sort of … were my cumslut for a few days?”

Sarah looks up at you sympathetically, “I really want to help you John, but I’m not sure what you mean.”

Sarah, Carl, Gene, and Derrick are all watching you now. “Well … uuuum … basically, for the next few days, would you go everywhere I go, do everything I say, and let me fuck you in all your holes whenever I want to, no matter where we are or what we’re doing?”

This request goes farther than you’ve ever gone before. You can't help but wonder if it will strain your relationship with Sarah and her family to the point of breaking. But you can’t just do nothing. You’ve loved Sarah for years and you need some way to work it out of your system.

But before you can even collect yourself Sarah has started jumping up and down in excitement.

“Oh John! Nothing would make me happier! If this will help you forgive me then I’ll do it without a second thought!” Sarah shouts.

Gene, wiping tears from her eyes now, beckons Sarah and you towards her and places a hand on each of your shoulders.

“John, I think that is a beautiful idea. You and my daughter should take as much time as you need to reconcile. And Sarah,” says Gene, shifting her gaze to her daughter, “Make sure to do whatever John says okay? This is your chance to earn back his trust. So be the best little cumslut you can be.” Sarah nods her head and smiles.

Gene’s mood suddenly brightens once more. “Alright now John! What do you want your little cumslut and me to do first?”

With all the excitement over, Derrick and Carl go over to a bench on the deck, sit down, and start chatting. You gently move Gene and Sarah over to middle of the deck, and reach down to unbuckle your pants. As you pull down your pants and underwear, you sit down on the empty bench across from Derrick and Carl. Then you slip your shoes, pants, and underwear off with one swift motion and slide them across the deck with your left foot. You motion for Sarah and Gene to get on their knees in front of you, which they do happily.

“Gene, would you please show me your tits?” you ask politely. As Gene starts to unbutton her blouse, you reach out your left hand and grab the back of Sarah’s head and pull her face close to yours and look into her eyes. “You’re going to suck my cock cumslut. Don’t try to pull away. You breath when I let you. Understood?” Sarah excitedly nods her head in agreement.

You then push Sarah’s mouth down onto to your tumescent member forcefully. You push her all the way down to your balls. Sarah’s eyes widen and she reaches out and tightly grasps the bottom of your shirt as she starts to gasp for air. You hold her down until her eyes start to roll back into her head. When she starts trembling you pull her mouth off your cock by her curly red hair. Spit pours out of her mouth as she wheezes and tears roll down her face. Sarah looks at you pleadingly, shakes her head, hacks and coughs.

By now Gene’s perfect tits are exposed in front of you. She looks over at Sarah and smiles. “Remember what I said sweetie. Be the best cumslut you can be okay? You can do it I know you can. Just try not to panic when John’s cock is in your throat. Here, let me show you.”

Gene moves to start sucking your cock but you stop her and say, “No no. She can do it. She just needs practice.” You pat the open spot next to you on the bench signaling Gene to sit next to you. When she sits down down you pull her in for a long, wet kiss.

As you make out with Gene you again grasp Sarah’s hair and slowly put her face back down to your cock. She is still breathing heavily from the last deepthroat session. When her lips wrap around the tip of your cock she starts to breath through her nose. She moves her tongue gently around the tip of your cock as you continue to push it deeper into her mouth. This time when she gets to the base of your cock she doesn’t gag. She still grips the base of your shirt, and her eyes are still filled with tears, but she isn’t ****.

“Wow. Good job hon,” says Sarah’s father with a smile. “You learn quickly.”

Gene pulls her tongue out of your mouth leans back and looks down at her daughter, reaches down and rubs her back.

“Wonderful job sweetie! I don’t think I could do any better!” squeals Gene proudly.

You keep holding Sarah’s face down on your cock for a few more seconds. Then you stand up slowly. When you are on your feet you look down into Sarah’s big blue eyes, now red with tears, grip the back of her head with both hands and start facefucking her vigorously. She reaches behind your thighs and grasps them for support. You continue to look down at her as you move your cock from base to tip in and out of her mouth. She starts to **** again as her mouth fills with spit and cum, until it starts to pour out of her mouth and down her neck to her blouse.

You can feel yourself getting close to cumming. You’ve been wanting to do this to Sarah ever since you first met and now it is finally happening. You keep thrusting your cock into her throat. Your entire body starts to tighten in pleasure.

Gene stands up next to and looks into your eyes. “Use your cumslut John! Fuck my daughter’s face harder! Yes John! Don’t stop!” Gene’s encouragement is too much to bear. You pull your cock out of Sarah’s mouth and push Gene down next to her daughter just as the cum starts to pour out of your cock. Each contortion of pleasure forces more cum out of you and onto Sarah’s and Gene’s faces. When you are finished both Gene and Sarah are steeped in your jizz. It pours down onto Sarah’s blouse and to Gene’s naked breasts.

As Sarah’s breathing begins to recover you push her face down to her mother’s tits. “Clean your mother’s tits cum slut.”

Sarah starts to slurp your jizz off of Gene’s tits as you move back to the bench and sit down.

Gene caresses the back of her daughters head as she licks the cum of her chest, looks up at you and smiles. “Well, feeling better John. Is there anything else you want us to do?”

You shake your head and reply happily, “Nah. I’m good for a little while.”

“Well in that case …” Derrick stands up, grabs a beer from a nearby cooler and tosses it to you, “let’s have a drink and relax. Really glad you were able to sort this out John. You’re a bigger man than I.” You pop open the beer, raise it in thanks, and take a long, cold drink.