Brian woke up with one of his routine hard-ons. "Yet another morning of pleasing myself," Brian thought. A 54-year old divorced man, Brian was still quite handsome. Not one to ever need the use of Viagra, Brian's libido was as strong as many 20 year-olds. However, that was the problem. Being divorced had left Brian often with a hard cock and no where to put it. It did not help matters much that Brian had little of a what some might call a social life, although handsome standing 6'2 with a strong build, most of his time was spent running his successful reality firm. It left little time for Brian to relax, no less free time to meet new, and preferably younger, women.

Needing to ease his big hard cock, Brian rushed to the shower, as was the most common place for his release, and before he knew it felt himself spurting cum to the thought of his next door neighbor's daughter, Connie. Connie, nearly a high school graduate, had an innocence about her. Although quite a stunning young woman with blonde hair, large breasts, and an ass any man would be happy simply being allowed to stare at, she was somewhat reserved. Whenever Brian had walked by her in the past, he would say hello. In reply, she always looked down and avoided eye contact, which for some reason unbeknownst to Brian turned him on even more.

After finishing off in the shower, Brian stepped out, looked over his body, and looked into the mirror stating aloud with a small smirk on his face, "What a dirty old man you are, thinking of such a young girl."

In no rush, being it Sunday morning, Brian casually put on his robe, covering his hanging cock and went to the kitchen in his nicely decorated, but quaint house. Soon Brian was sitting at his breakfast table, eating his eggs, and resenting his morning routine. As had become another custom every Sunday morning in his bachelorhood, Brian then decided to read the singles ads in the back of the newspaper. Suddenly, after a quick glance, one ad stood out (as it would have to any man). The ad said, "Young female seeking older gentleman. Orally-inclined. Very discreet, but very picky. 656-8899." Again as it was Sunday, and almost into the afternoon, Brian thought, “What the heck?” He picked up the phone and called the number. A voicemail picked up with a soft voice asking each applicant to leave a message with their age, cock size, description of appearance, and phone number where they could be immediately reached. After leaving all of his info, Brian was sure nothing would come of it, after all she said she was picky, and even if she did call back, she would probably call while he was working and not bother leaving a message.

Forgetting his fantasies, Brian went over to his couch and decided to watch some NFL, thinking maybe the Eagles and Falcons would distract him. It was nearly the end of the game, The Eagles having the game in hand, when his phone rang. Brian leaned over and grabbed the phone. On the other end of the phone was that same soft voice from the voicemail asking, “Hello, is Brian available?” Her voice sounding eerily familiar, but also very sensuous, Brian quickly responded, “Yes, this is him. You seemed to call back very quickly.” “Well I am desperate for some cock in my mouth and you seem to fit the bill,” she replied, “If you wish, you may call me slut and if you wish, you may meet me at the recreation center on Benhurst St. and Oakland Ave. in 15 minutes. It is closed and I have the key.” Quickly they were off the phone with Brian rushing up the stairs to put on some clothes to meet this “slut.”

Brian, eager to be pleased after such a long absence of a good woman, arrived five minutes early. She was not there yet and of course he decided to impatiently wait, his cock already stiffening and beginning to show through the large buldge in his pants. Becoming even more impatient, Brian looked at his watch and realized that she was now 20 minutes late. Feeling stupid for getting his hopes up, Brian decided to leave, telling himself she was a stupid girl who got off being a tease to older men. This especially irritated Brian, he hated being denied anything, especially when it was almost in his grasps.

Later that night, after he saw the Eagles has won and the Patriots had demolished the Steelers, Brian felt a rumble in his stomach and decided to order some take out. Not being able to wait for his food, Brian entered his car, shut the door, and was off, salivating at the thought of some good Chinese noodles. Brian was hoping that his favorite food might be some consolation for the disappointment earlier in the day. Driving in his car, Brian knew he would pass close to the recreation center, and thought, “why not check it out, maybe she is there now.”

He drove to the recreation center and saw no one, but did notice that there was a dim light coming from the opposite corner of the building. Brian parked and got out of his car. Moving in stealth, Brian slowly walked around the corner and saw a door to the center’s office cracked open exuding this faint light. Brian slowly crept to the door and quietly peeked through. What he saw shocked him, but filled him with an instant curiosity. Inside the office were three men, all with their pants down and moaning. In front of them, he saw the outline of a girl on her knees, although could not see much of her since the men’s uncovered buttex were disturbing his view. This obviously was the girl who stood him up Brian thought to himself. His first instinct was to bust in and join them, however, Brian has a better idea. Quietly again, but quickly, Brian went to his car and found his digital camera which he always kept with him to take pictures of new properties he might be interested in purchasing or representing. With his camera in hand, Brian walked to the other side, hoping he would get a better view of the girl and enough light through the window to not need a flash. Luckily, Brian found such a window. It was a little high so Brian took a small piece of wood that was sitting on the side walk and propped it so he could stand on it and comfortably look through the window. As he looked through the window, what he saw next shocked him. The girl, sitting there on her knees naked, had one cock in her mouth and two in her hand. However, that wasn’t the surprise. The surprise was that this girl, full of cock, was Connie.

Wide-mouthed and open-eyed, Brian stood staring through the window at this naughty scene of Connie using the cocks of men all Brian’s age or older. Never in his imagination would he have ever thought of seeing Connie naked, no less using three cocks. An epiphany reached his mind, “No wonder she stood me up, she saw me, her neighbor, and probably ran for the hills.” As Brian watched, with each hand, Connie was expertly stroking each cock while deep-throating the one in the middle. It was obvious she had much expertise and knew how to handle a cock. It appeared, however, that the two men on the sides, although obviously enjoying their hand jobs, were yearning for some mouth time of their own. It came to be apparent why Connie was spending so much time on the one in the middle after she took his cock out. Although the two men on the sides had very nice cocks, about seven inches each with a nice girth, the one in the middle was much larger, very thick and at least an inch to two inches longer. Brian felt a stir in his pants, amazed she could deep-throat that much cock and further impressed with this “slut’s” skills.

Brian, quickly escaping his daze, realized that time was of the essence. He turned off his flash on the camera and tried to take as many pictures as possible. He got numerous shots of Connie deep-throating each guy, all the while hearing them call her a “dirty slut” and telling her how good she sucked cock. In response, it was obvious these words turned on Connie even more and made her suck and stroke even more vigorously. At this point, Brian was almost busting at the seams in his boxers, but somehow managed to keep taking pictures. Finally, after about fifteen minutes of sucking and groping, Connie released her grip on each one and almost instinctively, all three men came all over her face and tits at once, bathing her in their cum. At this point, Brian began clicking away like a mad man, knowing this was the money shot and wanting as many as he could.

As the men slowly pulled up their pants, Brian hid quietly behind the corner, making sure to be unnoticed. Each men left, leaving Connie on her knees covered with cum which she was still rubbing all over herself while licking off as much as she could get onto her small fingers. It appeared she was even tempted to take some and shove it up her cunt, which Brian would have enjoyed thoroughly, but for some reason did not. As Brian turned off his camera, he watched Connie clean up in all her naked beauty. Her breasts were quite large, a double D cup he would have imagined, but yet amazingly perky with a nice lift. Her ass, as he imagined it would be, was perfection. He wanted to go in there, bend her over, and fuck her hard filling her womb with his cum. However, for the moment he resisted, knowing later there would be a more appropriate time, a time he would have to plan out perfectly if the thoughts he was formulating in his head were to become reality.

A week of heavy planning passed agonizingly slow for Brian, awaiting the next Saturday where his plans and desires would come to fruition. However, and finally, Saturday morning arrived.

Although not best friends with his neighbors, the Wilkersons, he had a casual relationship with Connie’s parents; borrowing tools or ingredients and what-not from time to time. He even went to their house for a barbeque a couple times, and was obviously a respect and trusted neighbor. Therefore it was a shock when he came over and asked if he could borrow a hand for some work he was doing in his backyard. It was well known Brian was quite handy in construction, and had been working on some landscaping work in his backyard, so it appeared to be a very reasonable request.

As Connie’s father was the only one home, and busy watching some show or at least doing something that he seemed to be distracted by, he ordered Connie to help Brian out. Brian knew Connie’s father was basically an absentee parent and that her mother would be gone for the day as she commonly was on Saturdays, thereby leaving the only available helping hand to be Connie’s. His plan was indeed working.

Listening to her the yell and commands of her father that she was so accustomed to, Connie hesitantly asked her father what he needed, and in response was told to go with Brian and help him out for a couple hours. Connie quickly turned and saw Brian in the doorway, and just as quickly looked down on the ground, avoiding eye-contact with Brian as she had always done before. However, in the moment before she looked down, Brian could swear she saw a slight smile on her face, but thought maybe it was only what he wanted to see, and dismissed the possible illusion.

Slowly, with her head still down, Connie walked towards Brian, looking up for only a brief second while still managing to avoid eye contact only to say a quick hello. As they left the Wilkerson house, Brian could not help but stare at Connie, thinking back to events of the previous Sunday still surprised how this innocent looking girl would be such a slut for cocks. He was almost glad Connie kept her head down, for is she would have looked up, his intentions that day would have been obvious, ruining his whole plan. Brian was bluntly undressing Connie with his eyes, staring at her pink skirt, manicured toe nails, long, tan, and smooth legs, and watching her perky breasts sway in her tight and slightly revealing black top as she took each step towards his home. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra, something Brian wondered if she ever wore. He was also curious to see if there was something else under her skirt she wasn’t wearing. “Soon, “he thought to himself, “I will find out.”

Once arriving at his home, Brian opened the front door for Connie, not only to let her in, but to continue to watch her ass wiggle in her tight and short pleated skirt. As Brian closed the door behind her, Connie stood in place with her back to Brian, still looking at the ground as if that was where she was forced to look. As Brian got closer to Connie, it became obvious she was slightly shaking, not out of being cold, but most likely out of nervousness. Being surprised by this, and slightly uncomfortable, Brian decided to offer her something to drink. Connie responded politely stating, “Yes, thank you sir.” Brian was momentarily put off guard by being called sir. It gave him a sense of power over Connie, akin to being respected as an adult, one that she had to listen to and obey.

Brian politely asked Connie to join him in the common room, saying that he wanted to chat with her for a moment as they had never had a conversation previously and that he had never gotten a chance to get to know her. As they moved to the table in the common room, Connie noticed a manila envelope in the center of the table marked “Connie.” Shyly Connie asked, “Is this for me sir?” Brian responded, “You don’t have to call me sir Connie, but yes that is for you.” Connie, as she slowly took the envelope and vegan to open it, then stated, “I have to call you sir, you are an elder and I must respect you.” Surprised by her manners, Brian watched as Connie’s face went from shyness to tears as she began to look through the pictures of her sucking and stroking cocks, and finally bathed in cum. Quietly, and still in tears, Connie said, “Please do not tell my parents sir, I am so ashamed.”

Brian was stunned at this reaction, he thought she would be angry, upset, and asked how I he got the pictures. Connie continued, “I saw you that day at the center, and knew if you saw me, you would tell me parent’s sir. I don’t even know what my dad would do, I can’t help doing these things. It’s like I have to do them, please don’t tell anyone sir.” Brian, feeling some compassion, but being reminded of his purpose by his hardening cock and slight resentment for being stood up by Connie, calmly stated, “Is this what you are, a slut? I bet you do this every weekend, taking as many cocks as you can?” Connie went on to confirm his suspicions that she was a slut and needed cock, all the while staring down at the table in tears, feeling more ashamed by the moment and fearful of being told on. Brian knew all the power was his.

Connie at this point that she was done for, that he would tell on her, but suddenly she had a thought. “Why would he bring me here and show me all this just to tell on me, he would have just told my father straight out if that is what he wanted.” Soon her tears were replaced by a small smile hidden by her long blonde hair to Brian’s eyes. Not known to Brian, Connie had secretly wanted him. In fact, since the day she moved in and a few days later saw Brian stroking his big hard cock through a peep-hole in her backyard, she had truly desired him. Watching him enjoying pleasing his cock, and then cumming all over his hand, made her wish she could please him and feel all his cum all over her. She could never do anything right in her father’s eyes, and looking at Brian, for some reason, wanted more than anything to please him. However, this was something Connie never admitted, believing that if she was ever to let Brian know, he would tell her parents, something she was deathly afraid of. Seeing his big hard cock was what started Connie on her path to being a slut, being a slut for others if she could not be a slut to Brian; taking cock in her mouth and hands always wishing it was Brian.


Realizing Brian’s next moves, Connie decided to play along. As she continued to stare down at the table and the pictures of her being used like a slut, Brian continued to threaten telling on her while Brian called her a “dirty little slut” and “cum drinking whore.” Knowing his threats were just that, only threats, Connie began to feel her pussy getting wetter by the second. Beginning to moist the sides of her inner thighs as her heart began to race waiting for Brian to make his ultimate move. Connie was still a virgin, trying to at least keep herself innocent in one way for the man she would give herself to, and deep down, although never believing it would happen, she hoped it would be Brian. She wanted more than anything to be his slut, and now she thought, with her tears finally completely disappeared, she would get her chance.

To move things along, Connie said to Brian respectfully and quietly, “Please don’t tell me parents, I know you are going to anyways, but if there is anything I can do to stop you, I will do it sir.” This being the moment Brian was waiting for quickly responded, “Well this is a pretty big deal, your parents and the town with all your friends finding out what a slut you are, its going to take a lot to convince me not to slut.” Connie, playing along shyly replied, “I will do anything sir, anything.”

“If you don’t want everyone else to find out what a slut you are, that means you will have to be my slut and only my slut. That means I become owner of your mouth, your pussy, and all of your body, and until I tell you I don’t want you anymore, I get to use you as much as I want, and make you into the slut you really are.”

Connie could fell her juices flooding her uncovered pussy, a familiar sensation looking back to all the night she had fingered herself to an orgasm thinking of Brian and his big cock inside of her pussy, mouth, and ass. She was glad she did not wear panties that day, feeling lucky that she would not have to secretly wash another pair, trying to make sure her parents would never know what a horny slut she was. She wondered to herself if Brian would appreciate that she was panty-less and braless for him. She would soon find out.

Almost by design, Brian ordered her to stand up and bend over, telling her she was due for a good spanking being such a naughty slut. As she bent over the common room table, Brian admired her tight ass immediately noticing, as he had hoped, that she was panty-less. Brian, in response, commented to Connie what a slut she must be, not wearing panties, while quickly pushing her shirt up from behind over her head and grabbing her tits, not surprised at all she was also bra-less. Brian then stated she would need extra spanks for not wearing a bra either. A slight smile, oblivious to Brian, appeared on Connie’s face. As he began to spank her, Connie’s pussy was now flooded, dripping traces of pussy juice down her leg. Noticing this, Brian said, “I see you like it slut, like a good slut should. Let’s see if you taste like a slut.” Brian walked deliberately behind her and licked up her thigh, tasting her juices, all the way up to her tight, waxed, and hairless pussy. Brian was in heaven. Never before had he tasted a pussy so sweet. He then took some of her pussy juice and rubbed it on her asshole, earning a small shiver of pleasure from Connie in response. As Brian licked her pussy and then cleaned her juices off her asshole, Connie became wetter and wetter, moaning all the while and wishing it would never end.

To both her and Brian’s desire, it didn’t. After giving her two more hard spanks on her ass, Brian asked his new slut if she liked that. Of course her reply why “yes sir.” He soon took her by the hair, forcing her on her knees in front of him, and ordering her to take off his shoes and pants so that she could suck a real man’s cock. Without delay, Connie did as she was told, not being able to wait to suck Brian’s cock as she had imagined doing so many times since three years ago when she first saw it. Once his cock pooped free out of his pants and boxers that Connie had removed, she quickly took his big and hard dick in her smalls hands. Then with one hand she began to stroke it, while licking up and down on his balls until she got to the base of his erection.

This wasn’t enough for Brian, he had waited a week, and was tired of being teased by this slut. Quickly Brian took her by the hair, knowing she could handle it from his previous observations, and shoved his cock deep in her mouth and down her throat. Connie quickly stoop up on her feet with her knees bent, allowing her built up pussy juice to flow onto the floor below her spread vagina. Taking one hand and placing it under Brian’s balls, she caressed them while allowing him to fuck her mouth. As Brian established a rhythm, fucking in and out of Connie’s mouth, he ordered her, with her other hand, to lift up her skirt to around her waste and rub her pussy. Without delay, Connie complied, needing a release. However, Brian commanded her that she not cum, that she had not earned an orgasm yet, and would only receive one while on his cock. With Connie’s one hand on her wet pussy and the other on Brian’s swollen balls, she continued enjoying the sensation of having his large cock in her mouth. She could sense him growing even larger, knowing that he would soon climax if he kept it up.

Brian, having a good amount of experience with his orgasms, also recognized the signs and decided to make Connie stand up, again bending over the table as to fuck her tight pussy. As Brian bent her over, Connie knew it was time, the time when she would finally get what she wanted; Brian using her as his slut, the slut she was meant to be.

Not knowing how tight Connie’s pussy was, although obviously dripping wet, Brian slowly inserted his cock into Connie’s tight virgin pussy. As he was having trouble pushing even his tip in, it was soon obvious to Brian that Connie was a virgin. Brian then asked, “How can a slut like you be a virgin? All the cocks you have taken, and never had one up your pussy or ass?” As Brian continued to run his cock up and down her slit to lubricate his impending penetration, Connie replied, “No sir, I was waiting for you to fuck me, taking my pussy and ass as only you desire. It was always for you sir.” Caught up in the moment of animalistic desire, all Brian wanted was to shove his cock in her. “Are you ready for my big cock slut?” Brian asked. “Yes sir, please fuck your slut sir. I want your big cock more than anything and all your cum. This slut is all yours sir, “ she replied.

Without another notice, Brian slowly pushed his cock in Connie. Where there was resistance, Brian pushed harder, encouraged by Connie moans, words “of fuck me sir, fuck me,” and her increasingly wet and lubricated pussy. Never in his life had Brian seen a pussy this wet, confirming his realization of how badly she wanted him. Finally, with one final push, Brian’s hard cock was all the way in this virgin slut’s pussy.

Brian began to stroke harder, hearing Connie moans and calling her a slut and whore. As his strokes became more regularly, fucking his new slut, he took on hand and started massaging her large firm breasts, and took his other hand to rub her clit. Connie’s moans became louder and louder, begging Brian to fuck her harder and to do anything he wanted with his slut. Brian released his grip on Connie’s tit, stood himself up, and with the hand he was using on her clit, began to rub her asshole, slightly penetrating her virgin ass with his finger.

Connie, in response, stated, “Sir, that feels so good….fuck your slut’s ass, all my holes are yours to use.” With that, Brian took more pussy juice and slid his finger all the way in her virgin asshole. You want my cock in your ass slut… you want me to fill your ass with all my sticky cum?” “Yes sir, please, more than anything,” Connie responded. With that Brian switched placing, sticking his two fingers in the hole left by his cock in Connie’s pussy, and placing his throbbing big dick inside Connie’s tight ass. Connie quickly screamed in pain, not prepared for his girth, but soon, after a dozen or so thrusts, began to feel an orgasm rising. Brian said, “I am going to fill your ass up soon slut, are you ready whore, because its going to cum whether you like it or not?” Feeling her own impending orgasm and lost in pleasure, Connie could only moan louder, encouraging Brian to do anything he wanted, most of all cum anywhere he wanted, and at that moment, to fill up her virgin ass hole. As Connie began to cum, dropping her body off her elbows onto he table being blanketed by her orgasm, the spasms in her anal cavity and all over Brian’s fingers, forced Brian’s own orgasms. He began to shoot loads of his sweet cum into her de-virginized ass. As Brian plopped out of her ass and pussy, he sat down. Immediately, Connie took her hand and scooped as much cum out of her ass to drink down and when she finished that, she quickly got her knees to clean off Brian’s cock.

Looking down to the floor and still on her knees, Connie stated, “Thank you so much sir. I am your slut, my body is all yours, and it was always yours.” Brian, with a certain satisfaction that his plan had worked, said, “Yes, you are my slut, and that is going to stay that way.” Slowly and sensually Brian undressed Connie, took her to his bedroom, and laid her down. He got into bed with her, laid down besides her, and held her, enjoying the moments they had left before she would return to her house next door. As they laid there in bed, while not willing to say so to the other out loud, felt a peace and comfort they had never felt before and hoped would never leave them.

I hope the grammar mistakes weren't a distraction, but I would like to know what you all I think.


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