You're done with her for now

You take a minute to savor the sight of Maya sitting on the ground in front of you, legs spread and dripping with your piss. Playing with her was certainly an interesting diversion. You don't think you'll be degrading other women as roughly as that on a regular basis, even though you're able to—just the thought that you can do it anytime you choose is immensely satisfying (and a lot less messy). Still, it made for a fun change of pace. For now, you decide to let her get back to her family. "Thanks, Maya," you say. "You've been a good slut for me today. That's all for now." As she stands up, one more thought occurs to you. "Oh, but can you give me your address? I might want to come over sometime and play with your sloppy holes some more."

"'Course. You can use me anytime," she replies, her tone sounding more by rote than truly enthusiastic. Still, when you hold out your phone to her, she taps in her contact information readily enough. Once finished with that, she picks up her discarded shorts and turns to walk back to where her husband and daughter are sitting. You give her one last smack on her ample black butt as she walks away, the straps of her panties still hanging out of her asshole. Once she's over by the other two, she reaches back and pulls the panties out of her ass like a magician pulling flowers from a hat. Even though they're soaked in urine and ass juices, she puts them back on before sitting down again.

You step over to the other side of Paige, away from the piss-soaked patch of dirt, and lay down on the grass beside her. "Hey, sorry about that taking so long."

She laughs lightly. "You don't need to apologize to me, John," she says. "It's your right to play with cumdumpsters' bodies whenever you want to, whether it's me or another big-breasted woman. You can use whores like us as much as you want, okay?"

"I know," you say—although internally all you can think about is how much of a turn-on it is to hear her say things like that out loud. "I just don't want you feeling like I've deserted you while on our first date." You reach a hand around her hips and grab at her butt. "Or your tight little holes."

She laughs and squirms beside you, pretending to struggle without making any real attempt to escape your grasp. Her breasts jiggle and bounce as she wriggles around on the grass beside you. "I knew it, you cad," she says in a exaggerated tone of outrage. "You only want me for my body!"

You tussle with her on the grass playfully for a minute, trying to keep any of the cum still smeared on her bare breasts from getting on you. Then you say seriously, "Nah, I could have your body one way or the other. I want you for you."

Paige gives you a long look, thoughtful under half-lidded eyes. "That's true, isn't it." She stops squirming around and tucks her head in towards your shoulder.

"Yeah," you reply, and kiss the top of her head. After a pause, you continue, "Although I have to admit, having this body available to use all the time is a nice bonus." You run your hand under her skirt and up the inside of her leg to rub at her crotch. When you get there, you just feel moist flesh, without anything covering it. "And no panties, to boot. Even better!"

She giggles quietly. "I usually don't wear underwear, it just gets in the way," she explains, unfazed as you start running your fingers in between her pussy lips. "Sometimes when I have a day off and it's warm out I just go completely naked—like earlier today when I went to the movies, for example. Most of the time I accessorize with some clothes, though. I like coming up with outfits to match my mood for the day, you know?" You nod in understanding. You've noticed a few other large-breasted women today who were nude as well, at the movie theater or out on the street, but others were wearing clothing (albeit of various levels of skimpiness). It stands to reason that for cumdumps like Paige, wearing any clothing at all is a little like wearing earrings: allowed, but by no means necessary.

As you continue to stroke her labia, you can feel how wet her pussy is already. You reach down slightly further and stick your index and middle fingers into her vagina, which is just as warm and wet as when you used her earlier today. Paige spreads her legs slightly to allow you easier access to her cunt. She's still cuddled up to you companionably, content to let you probe her body however you want. You take your time, exploring the depths of her vagina with your fingers and feeling the slick flesh of her pussy lips and clit with your thumb. Her cunt flexes and squeezes around your fingers gently as you leisurely feel around her insides. There's no rush, after all—you know you're going to become intimately familiar with every inch of her body over time.

Now that your fingers are slick with her pussy juices, you slip your index finger downwards and push it carefully into her asshole. It tightens up at your touch at first, and then loosens as Paige relaxes to let you finger her. You can't help but compare the tight ring of her nearly-virgin anus to the gaping wreck Maya displayed to you earlier. Which reminds you... "Would you stretch your asshole out like Maya over there, if I asked you to?" you say to Paige musingly.

"Of course," she replies without hesitation. "Is that what you want me to do?"

You shake your head. "No, nothing that ****. I just..." You pause as you try to think of a way to phrase it that won't sound out of place for this reality. "I'm not the only guy who's going to be using your body, after all. What if I wanted you to make a permanent change that most of them wouldn't want?"

"Oh, you don't have worry about that," says Paige. "I may be every man's cumdump, but I'm yours most of all if we're going to be dating. Any other guy who wants to use me would understand that you get the final say in how my body looks. I just want to be the best whore for you that I can be." She snuggles her head into your shoulder cutely. "Besides, if someone isn't interested in my holes, it's not like there aren't plenty of other big-breasted sluts out there to use."

"True," you admit. Come to think of it, it does seem like women with D-cup or larger breasts are more common in this world than in yours. Maybe breast implants are more common, or it's natural selection at work, or just you noticing them more actively now. Whatever it is, you're glad to have such a wide selection of public fucktoys to choose from. Returning to the topic at hand, you continue, "Anyway, I don't want you to totally destroy your hole like Maya did, but maybe you could loosen yourself up just a little bit? I plan to fuck you in the ass a lot from now on, but I don't want it to be painful for you."

"You're such a gentleman, John," Paige purrs at you. "Most guys wouldn't bother to think about that at all. I'd be happy to train my asshole for you. I'm sure my mom has some butt plugs I could use."

"I'm... sure she does," you say, recalling Sophie's well-used rear entrance. "Hey, send me a picture later tonight when you put it in, okay?"

"You got it!" Paige replies.

You give her another kiss on the head, and then pull your fingers out of her holes. They're wet with her various sticky juices. You start to reach down to wipe them off on the grass, but then you have a better idea. "Here, clean my fingers off," you say, and reach up to stick them into her mouth. She opens up readily and starts licking your fingers clean, sucking on them and running her tongue over each of them thoroughly. After a minute she pulls her head back, giving your fingers one long, slow suck on the way out. They're completely clean now, other than a thin coating of saliva. "Good girl," you say, and rub her shoulder approvingly. She wiggles, clearly pleased with the attention you're showing her. "C'mon, let's walk around a little more," you suggest, and stand up.

"Sure!" Paige gets up as well, brushes some stray bits of grass off her skirt, and takes your arm as you head off together.