A Rude Awakening

"Wake up, whore."

"Huh?" I woke up confused and then saw Inez standing in front of my bed. I must have fallen asleep. "What is it?"

"It's nearly noon. The Master texted to tell me that he'll be coming home on his lunch break. He wants you in the living room waiting for him. On your knees like a good whore." Before I could answer, she walked away.

"God, I wish I could strangle her..." As annoyed as I was with Inez, I couldn't help but look forward to John fucking me yet again. This would be the fourth time today I'd been fucked. Once by Roger and three times by John. Three times! I really was turning into a nympho.

I went downstairs and knelt down facing the front door. After a few minutes, the door opened and John walked in shutting the door behind him. "H-hello, Master."

He stood over me with his crotch at eye level. "Well hello, Amber! Looks like you've accepted your place here. Then, give your Master a proper welcome." With that, he dropped his pants and his big, black cock was right in my face. Without hesitation, I took him into my mouth. As I enthusiastically sucked his cock, I knew that I was getting very wet. Sure, I would write off the fact that this cock was going to be filling one of my holes shortly as the reason, but deep down I knew submitting to him was really turning me on. After a few minutes, he said, "That's enough, slut. Now, come here." He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me to my feet. Then, he walked me over to the couch and sat down, his hard cock pointing straight up. I straddled him and wondered which hole that monster cock was going in next. As he lifted me up, I remembered what he said to me the first time he fucked me. "You don't have a wrong hole."

He positioned the head of his cock at my wet slit and I lowered my pussy onto his cock. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" I still wasn't used to having his big, black cock fill me completely. Roger's cock wasn't small at 7 inches. John's cock was only 2 inches longer, I think. Maybe 3. But I think he was thicker, too. This was only the second cock I had ever encountered so every time he fucked my cunt it reminded me of Roger and I fucking in the backseat of his car back in high school. Back when sex was fresh, new, and exciting.

"Damn slut, you pussy is wet as hell! And it's practically squeezing me! You must have really wanted some more of my cock!"

He grabbed my tits and I started to ride him. "I can't help it. I just love getting fucked! Ah! Ah!"

"You mean you love fucking me!"

"Ah, fuck! Yes! Yes!"

"Say it, slut!"

"I--Ah!--love fucking YOU!"

I bounced on his cock wildly. While it was true that I did really love fucking John, I just loved sex. Even though sex with Roger had become routine, it had never lost its passion. Every time I rode a cock, whether Roger or John's, I went back to that horny teenager that simply couldn't get enough of her boyfriend's cock. My big tits bounced in John's face and he grabbed and sucked them which turned me on even more. I didn't stop riding him till I came on his cock. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Your cock is going so deep! I'm gonna... AHHHHHHHH!" I threw my head back and came loudly. Then, I collapsed against him panting.

"Oh, we're not done." He lifted me off of his cock and laid me down over the arm of the couch. I knew he hadn't come yet and I actually looked forward to the creampie my cunt had earned. Guilt started to creep in saying how much of a bad idea letting someone other than my husband cum inside me but I **** that down. I knew I had **** in the matter. I belonged to John now. But then, that became a moot point as I felt him enter my ass from behind. "Ohhhhhhh! Oh! Oh! Oh fuck! Oh god!" His big, black cock thrust in and out of my ass and I loved every second of it! He had decided to fuck all three of my holes, including the one forbidden to my husband. But any guilt over that was washed away by the feeling of getting fucked in the ass! Then, he surprised me by grabbing my hair and pulling my head back so that I was looking at him. "You love being my three hole slut, don't you?!"

"Yes! Fuck yes! I love it! I love when you fuck my ass!" He let go of my hair to spank me and started fucking me faster and harder. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me!" After fucking me like this for awhile, he thrust all the way in and groaned as he filled me ass with cum. This pushed me over the edge and I came really hard. "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" I absolutely loved the feeling of hot cum shooting inside me. Cumming in my ass was no exception.

Once his cock stopped throbbing and shooting cum, he pulled out of me and walked around to where I was slumped over the arm of the couch completely out of it. My mouth was already open due to panting so he just shoved his cock in. I sucked it out of instinct before remembering that it had just been in my ass but I just accepted that every time he fucked my ass, he was going to make me do ass-to-mouth eventually and clean his cock afterwards.

"Well, I've got to get back to work. See you later." With that, he put his pants and shoes back on and left. Eventually, I worked up the strength to get up and make my way back upstairs. Reaching the bathroom, instead of taking another shower, I decided to soak in the tub a bit. Laying there, my mind drifted back to the early days of my relationship with Roger.

He really was the first guy I seriously dated. Back then, a lot of guys asked me out but they just wanted to fuck me. I was a good girl and didn't let them pressure me into sex so none of them stook around for long. Roger was different. He was charming and romantic. And while he was just as horny as the rest of the boys, he didn't try to **** things. Truth be told, I was horny, too. But my family's religious upbringing had enforced not having sex before marriage. Still, I was falling for him and we started doing everything short of actually fucking. I was the one who out of curiosity asked to see his cock when we were making out in his backseat. That lead to the first time I sucked his cock and tasted his cum. Soon after that, he ate me out for the first time. That day, I decided i needed to feel his cock inside me. I didn't let him fuck me just yet, though.

Wrestling with my morals and my lust, I eventually decided that if Roger was the man I loved, we'd get married eventually. So, what would be the problem of letting him have what he was promised a little early? So, I went out of town to a **** store where no one knew me and bought a box of condoms. Then, I invited Roger over on a day when my parents weren't home and gave him my virginity. Sex was wonderful and I just couldn't get enough of it! We mostly fucked in the backseat of his car and I snuck him into my room when I could.

Everything was fine until the condoms ran out. I had snuck him into my room, again, blown him, and he ate me out. Then, he reached into the box of condoms and froze up. "Um, babe?" he asked.

"What's wrong?"

"We're out of condoms."

"Oh shit! Really? What are we going to do?" He was at full mast and I was ready to go, too.

"Well, there is something else we could do..."

"Ew, no. I'm not letting you put it in my ass." Teenage me thought anal sounded gross and painful. Oh, the irony.

"Okay. I could just pull out before I finish."

"I guess that works." With that, I rode his cock bareback for the first time. I came on his cock and he rolled us over so he was on top...and proceeded to give me my first creampie. Roger has never been able to pull out of me.

I wasn't on any kind of protection so I of course freaked out. But I could never stay made at him so when he showed up with a new box of condoms, we made up in his backseat. Still, I was concerned and bought a pregnancy test. I got lucky. It came up negative. But then, I foolishly threw it away in the bathroom trashcan. My mother found it and flipped her shit! And thus, my super religious parents kicked out their slut of a daughter and I ended up married at 18 soon after graduation. My relationship with my parents is still a bit strained since me ended up the housewife of a forklift driver wasn't part of their plans for me. Still, it was my life and I was happy.

If only Roger hadn't accidentally traded me to his boss for free rent.