I’ll say nothing!

I’ll say nothing, I want to have the full experience. I want him to shoot himself inside me. He is pumping me harder now. Now he is pounding me very hard now, now with a deep thrust, he moans deeply and collapses heavily on me. It is ,… it is thrilling to have taken his essence deep inside me.

I am a woman and a slut, fucked hard by a man. Fucked hard by Jack. Wait, Jack is the name of the cock. What was his name again? Did he actually tell me? I really am I slut now, I don’t know this man’s name, just his cock.

With a deep breath he rolls off me, going to sleep beside me. I can breath fully now, without his weight on me. My skin is flushed and warm and happy. My unwanted innocence is spoiled. I want to continue being a slut. My kitty is dripping. I grab a towel from the back of my desk chair to wipe myself clean.

While Jack sleeps, I check my schoolbag for my homework. I seem to have written an essay on poetic structures in Blake and the Blowjobs. I haven’t seen that book before, but it is a school book, published by Chyoa. With a title like that my simple slutty wish must have messed up the whole world. My PE class now has a textbook, with an explicit picture of mixed Graeco-Roman wrestling on the cover. I thumb through it and look at the table of contents. There is a chapter on cunnilingus, another on giving a blowjob, different sex positions, etc… Life after my wish has really changed everything. I start reading the chapter on giving blowjobs. I suspect, I will need to know this soon.

Mom shouts from downstairs, “Darling, you have a gentlemen caller, Mike is here.”

“Be right down” Now I need to throw on some clothes quickly. I quickly open my wardrobe, but my old clothes are gone, everything looks slutty. Except the winter coat. Wearing that would be silly. In a panic I look around, I grab that wet towel and wrap it around myself.