Date: Fri, 10 May 2002 23:01:23 EDT
From: Lbhman1@aol.com
Subject: My Encounter With Slim  2

    After my adventure that night with Slim, I began to see a pattern in my
sex life.  A man says to do something, and I do it.... period.  It doesn't
seem to make any difference how low or how humiliating it is I still just do
it.
    I got an the pc when I got home, and saw an email from the guy on the
bch, that I had sucked, and it simply asked for my work schedule this week,
so he could figure out the best time for me to come to his place for another
injection of protein.  Well, well, here we go again.  Alan, his name, didn't
ask, he simply stated his intention.  And, to make matters worse, I did as he
said, emailing back my schedule.  In an hour or so, I got back another email
from him, saying, to be at his house the following day, at 7:30 pm.  He put
directions in his email, and sure enough, I got all tingly inside, thinking
about going to his house, and having him use my mouth as a cum receptacle.
How did he know I'd be so easy?  Maybe because of my smile when I swallowed
his juice on the beach?  Maybe cause I sucked him off, a complete stranger.
Maybe I send out radar, as to my submissive nature.  Maybe my moaning around
his cock, while it was buried in my mouth and throat was a dead give
-away...hehe.
    Needless to say, I was at his house, 7:30 sharp, the next night, and was
met at the door, by a big, hairy guy, who introduced himself as Sam.  He was
huge, big boned, muscular, dressed in tight red running shorts, and tank.  I
couldn't help but look at his crotch.  It was full, and I mean FULL, of
manmeat.  He saw me looking, and smirked, when our eyes met.  I wanted to
crawl in to the woodwork, but I understood he knew why I was there.
Evidently, Alan had brought over a friend to help with my injections.
    He told me to go to the back of the house, to the pool area.  His stare,
behind me, was making the cheeks of my ass burn.  I wiggled my hips, with a
little exaggeration, to get him going, too, so I did ask for the staring.
After all, he was here because I was here, so why not have some fun.
    Alan was lying on his back, nude, sipping a drink, when I walked up.  He
asked me if I wanted something to drink, and I said, "Oh, yes sir, I sure
do.", and looked directly at his hardening cock.  He actually laughed at
that.  Then, I said, "A glass of water would be fine, thank you."
    "Remove your clothes, Ross," he said.  Again, not a request, but a
definite order.  I did as he said, stripping down, to my bare skin in two
quick movements.  I was getting boned, as he said, "Now kneel over here, so
you can please my cock again, like you did on the beach."
    He opened his legs, wide enough for me to slide in between and have
access to his groin.  I leaned over the lounger and began to lick and suck on
his cock and balls.  "Nice tongue, slut."  I moaned a "Thank you, sir".
    His balls were hairless, but very large in relation to his now hard cock.
 I tried to get both of them in my mouth at the same time, but couldn't, they
were so big.  "Thanks Sam, as I heard the sound of glass on glass.  He must
have brought out my water.  Then, I felt a coolness on my pussy, a rush of
air.  And then, the air got very warm, and very wet, as a tongue started
licking and probing my tight little pucker.
    Alan turned over and had me clean out his ass, too.  I love to suck on
assholes, as it's so nasty.  His little opening was sweet, to say the least.
He must have showered quite recently, as I could still smell the soap...Irish
Spring.  Anyway, my tongue wanted more, so in and in I went, trying to get my
whole head in.  His hole was an asslicker's dream, as it wasn't tight, but
just big enough to be able to slip my tongue in and almost wiggle it.  He
pushed back at my probing, letting me know he like what was happening.  I
pushed back, too on the tongue in my twat, letting him know the same...the
feeling was incredible.
    Then, the tongue was gone, and the cool air returned, as I was splayed
wide open with the breeze cooling off my wet hole.  I felt something else,
though, in my crack, as Sam knelt behind me, and pressed his hardness to me.
Slimy fluid must have been oozing from his cockhead, as it was even wetter,
than my existing skin.  The slippery head kept pushing at my backside, trying
to gain access to my secret inner pussy.  Finally, with a grunt, from both of
us, he got the head of that monster inside.  I moaned from pleasure and pain,
into Alan's ass, as Sam slowly pushed in.  It took him, at least 2 minutes to
actually get all the way in, ever so slowly, forcing his mammoth cock into my
wanting pussy.  I made a mental note to get a look at the baseball bat that
was screwing me.  It must have been the biggest cock that had fucked me, and
yet it was so gentle.
    "Nice, tight pussy you have there, bitch," hissed Sam, as he started
slowly removing himself from me.  Again, another few minutes, on the
outstroke.  This guy was a master at "slow fucking".  The next thrust however
was much quicker, more deliberate, more powerful, which both caught me by
surprise, and forced my head damn near up Alan's asshole.  I couldn't
breathe for a few seconds, from the force.
    "Oh, yea, baby, get that sweet tongue way up there.  Clean out my hole,
real good with your hot mouth," Alan moaned.  I had no choice, as Sam had
literally force my face into Alan's ass with the force of his lower body.
    Now Sam began to fuck me, earnestly.  If I weren't enjoying it so much, I
would have been in some major pain.  His cock felt huge.  He knew what he was
doing, too, hitting my prostrate every time, he moved that monster inside me.
 I was hard as a rock, myself, from the anal punishment I was receiving.  As
mentioned, I just love being taken from behind, like the bitch I had become.

    Alan then turned over, presenting his hot, hard, dripping cock to my
waiting, wanting lips.  I devoured it in one stroke, not wanting to go into
any preliminaries.  I wanted his cum, deep in my mouth, so I went after it
with a vengeance.  All of us were moaning, loudly, by this time.  Alan, from
my oral talents, Sam, very close to his explosion, and me, being in the
middle of these two studs, being totally used by them.  We were all in our
own little sexual world, and just about to give into the overwhelming desire
to orgasm.
    Sam was the first to indicate he was going to cum, as he began to moan
loudly on each thrust into, my cunt.  He was actually moving me, pushing me
onto Alan's cock, with each of his pushing movements.
    "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS", he announced and his cock got harder, swelled a bit
more, (didn't seem possible), and fired his first shot of his juice into me.
I could feel the force hitting my anal canal, as he shot off.  I tightened my
hole, to give him more pleasure.  I could also feel my sphincter being opened
and closed a little with the surge of his cum, up the tube on the underside
of his dick as he filled me.
    I couldn't believe how much of his precious juice he shot, because he
kept plowing me with each squirt, what felt like a dozen times.  My asscunt
was sloshing, it was so full.  Seeing him get off must have spurred Alan on,
too, and he filled my mouth and throat with his hot seed, almost making me
gag.  I tried to pull off, so I could taste it, but he held my head down as
tight as he could, until his spasms subsided.  Only then, did he loosen the
grip on the back of my head, to allow me to slide off and tongue out the last
few drops.
    Neither man moved, keeping me full of cock, one in each hole.  I was in
total, complete bliss, feeling them still inside my slut body.
    "Enough, now, I'm getting sore", Alan announced and pushed me off his
deflating cock.  My lips made a smacking sound, as I was still trying to milk
out the last few drops remaining in his semi hard meat.  One drop was left,
as I leaned in and licked it out of his pisshole.  He chuckled, saying, "My,
my, you sure are a cockhound, aren't you?"
    Sam also retreated, again with a slight plop, leaving totally empty of
cock.  I wanted more, and said, "Yes, Alan, I am, and you can give me your
juice any time you want."
    I turned around, wanting to see Sam, wanting to see just what he had put
up my pussy, as he leaned in, and kissed me.  I was surprised, at this, but
returned his caress, willingly.  He then stood up, presented his softening
member to me, which I gladly, slurped in to my mouth, cleaning him of all his
cum, and my cuntjuices.  The combination was exquisite, a perfect blend of
sweet and sour.  I was right, he wasn't only huge in the body department, but
also huge in the cock department.  Only at half-mast, he was a good 10
inches, and fat, about the size of a glass Pepsi bottle.
    My pussy lips were tender and swollen, I noticed, as I sat down, but
realized why.  LOL, that monster had been inside me, thru my little pucker.
No wonder I was sore.  But, that small amount of discomfort was a small price
to pay, for the fucking Sam had given me.
    "Thank you, very much", I said, as I began to get dressed.
        "You're thanking us?  Now that's the sign of a true slut, thanking
us for filling him up with two loads of cum.  You really like us using your
body, huh?" Alan quipped.
    "Oh, yes, I did like it very much.  Alan, that is my calling, to please
men, sexually.  I have to.  I live for it, as if my body craves the `
injections' that only men can deliver.  I am so content, inside, knowing I
was able to satisfy you both. The man I'm with now, has taught me that his
cock is my master.  I do whatever he wants, cause then I get to have his dick
inside my body, shooting his creamy spunk.  I'm addicted, I think to that
fluid."
    With that, I reached back, with my fingers and scooped up, some of Sam's
cum that was oozing from my love hole, and brought my fingers to my mouth,
sucking off all of the liquid, and smiling.
    "Wow, I've never seen anyone do that before", he said.  "I bet you'd
like to be able to suck your own ass, after you'd been fucked."
    "Oh, yea, that would be great", I said, getting another glob of cum, and
sucking it down.  I closed my eyes, relishing the moment, licking my fingers
of his tasty spunk.  I was in my own ecstasy, especially with them watching
and getting such a kick out of it, and knowing how nasty it was to be sucking
the cum from my own ass.  I continued to get all of the slimy juice until it
was gone, at least gone to the point, where it wasn't sliding out, anymore.
    "Well, we'll give you what you want and need, slut, no problem.  You'll
have to prove to us, however, that you're worthy of our cum, so we'll have
some challenges for you to overcome.  When you accomplish your tasks, we'll
give you your required `shots`, got it?"
    I had no idea what they were dreaming up, but, figured I could always say
no, and not go on with those "challenges".  HAHA, to that.  I know I'll do
it, so I can get more of their baby batter.  I can't say no.  I'll give in
to their every whim and desire.  There is no, "I'll think about it".  I'll
do it, no matter how humiliating or debasing the order/request is.  I've
become that person; now, willing to do whatever it takes to get cum.
    "Yes sir", was my only response.
    I got my self together and left, thinking how much I enjoyed my last hour
with them.  Another feeling hit me, as I was walking out.... that slimy,
gooey, freshly-fucked walk, that kept me reminded of the fuck.  My pussy lips
were oozing, making it very squishy as my inner cheeks slid together with the
slimy cum, each time I took a step.  What a tremendous feeling, I thought,
smiling a big grin, feeling great, inside.  I wanted to get my fingers in
there, again, but waited till I got home.