Revision 11/20/2023
My obsessions and cravings literally put me in a bind all the time. This time, I was knelt down on the floor in a weird position. My big eyes looking up at Jorge. He commented on my raised brows.
My hair was dog wet. I thought Emily might comment but she started crawling on top of me, pushing her face into my tit, trying to bring it to life. Her obsessions and cravings get her in the same sort of predicaments. I would say she was obsessed with my titty right now as she pressed her face against it, swirling her tongue around my dime size nipple.
Jorge was enjoying every minute, as he looked down on us. I remember he told me once that he loved my curly whispery red hair. Emily had red hair too, but it was the kind that came in a spray can. I think she may be a brunette underneath all that color.
My other tit was covered by my top. Emily was wearing a black bra and matching thong. We were on some exotic couch that had enough room for us, and more. It’s amazing I can remember that because I was in an erogenous zone the whole time. My mind was caught between the idea of Emily drinking my milk and Jorge’s throbbing genitals.
Emily’s body weight was light for the way she looked. I’d almost mistaken her for a feathery bird, the way her curves glided on top of mine. As my eyes left the sight of Emily milking my tit, I noticed Jorge’s dick was flaming red but white at the mushroom part. He was average in size, but it felt so good inside of me that I never thought much about it. To be honest, never was into guys that were more than average. I want to be taken advantage of and not poked.
I was oddly turned on by his belly. The feeling of his weight as he gets on top of me, and his curly chest hair. I’d have gotten wet just thinking about it if I weren’t so wet right now.
Emily and I had recorded videos all week and this one was a doozy as I was about to do my first shower scene. Jorge promised it would be something. A scene I will never forget. I was truly excited at what he had in mind. I just knew he had my number dialed in. I don’t know if one of the men I previously messed with told on me, but Jorge knew how to get into my head from the start.
I had always been a submissive pumpkin for anyone who had the guts to take it. The last guy I was fucking with took some time to learn that about me. He had been too respectful for the longest time. One night he figured out I was his pumpkin for the taking as he asked me a few questions and a few moments later, had me choking on his dick. From then on, he stopped asking questions or checking my temperament, knowing I was his for the taking.
Only a few men I dated found that out about me. One thing Jorge taught me was that I hadn’t realized how much I liked being called dummy. The moment someone called me dummy, degraded me to be an idiot, or a fool, my panties were soaked. Who knew that could be a thing? I couldn’t explain it, but I wasn’t about to tell anyone how easy I was.
Emily and I jumped in the shower after we finished our warm up session with Jorge. Cameras could be going anytime as it was a ‘go at your own pace’ environment. My pace jumped to 100 pretty quickl as Jorge knelt closer and said softly in my ear, “you stupid dummy, suck this dick”.
He moved upwards, and I had already forgotten Emily was there as I moved into a natural position so I could get drunk from sucking him off.
Jorge slapped Emily’s ass so hard, I felt my own coochie vibrate from her tongue that was gliding up and down my pussy. It felt good, but my mouth was playing a symphony on Jorge’s dick. I lifted his dick with my tongue underneath it and showed him my wide-open mouth hole as I slid off. He reactively slid it back in and I swirled my tongue around his head, while my other hand was pawing at his ass and saying hello to his asshole.
“Dummy, I want to cum in the back of your throat. Milk the fuck out of my dick.” Jorge was giving me all of his dick and it tickled the back of my throat in such a way, it excited me more. I’d hope they wouldn’t keep that dummy part in or all my next fuck sessions would know my secret.
Of course, this submissive pumpkin did as he commanded and kept his dick staring down my throat, ready to take his existence into my tummy. I could feel him stiffen his legs and his hand met mine on his ass. His load was about to explode and I was ready for it!
“Stupid fucking bitch, you’re going to make me cum in your mouth”, he moaned as he began to cum.
I wasn’t quite sure if Emily was watching as I was zoned into Jorge’s cum. I was his subordinate, lucky to have him even show me attention. I was even more lucky to be graced with what he was going to taste like.
His dick started to squirt down my throat and my reaction was a huge smile and squeezing his ass harder. His squirts got thicker as I drained his balls. I could already feel his cum causing disorder in my tummy, making me want to taste more of him.
As I came back into reality, I saw that Emily had taken part in the show by squeezing every last bit of cum he could out of Jorge. It was surreal how beautiful she was with a bit of white on the corner of her mouth. Jorge must’ve saved a thick squirt of cum for her after all.
Chapter [2] – Best Friends
The next morning, I awoke to the shower running in the bedroom bathroom. Somehow, I made it into the bed and slept perfectly well. I could tell Emily and Jorge were already in there. I rolled out of bed. Flopped my feet on the floor and went to investigate.
Emily was naked, doing her make-up. Jorge was holding her from behind, rubbing his missile up against her ass. I was enjoying the show as it dawned on me, he shouldn’t be having a hard on after yesterday’s fun. I walked closer to them to give them both a morning smooch.
“Love ya,” said Emily.
“I’ve been waiting on you, love. I’ve got this morning wood and need you to take care of it. Go get wet in the shower and I’ll be in, in just a minute.” Jorge commanded.
It was just moments later that I was squatting down, drinking Jorge’s stream of piss. I’d never done it, but he called me dummy as he commanded me down there. His wood was softer but still nice and hard as he stopped pissing. He brought me back up and opened my ass as he slid in and pissed some more, INSIDE OF ME. I was about to fucking explode with my own orgasm the moment he started to piss.
I robbed him of fucking me for a second as I had to put my mouth on it after he finished the last drip. Just a few deep pushes and pulls with my slippery tongue and forceful cheeks and I got back into position so he could drill me from behind. He was back on top of me, drilling my asshole again, seeing as it was the first thing he could find.
I know I had emptied everything out of him last night, but he was pushing into my ass so nicely that it felt like he had fully reloaded. I was about to receive a wad of cum as a present for being his submissive pumpkin.
He spanked my ass hard as he fucked my tiny asshole. My asshole spread open around his dick just perfectly to squeeze the size of his dick head. I could only imagine the feeling he was getting as he pushed his mushroom head in and out must’ve been explosive.
He yelled very loud for me to stiffen my ass and to tell me that I was a stupid dummy for letting him trash me like this. I was in a moment of bliss. The need to be a dummy was my erotic weakness. My whole body was an envelope waiting for him to write his letter and seal it tight within me.
A few plunging strokes later he moaned hard. His dick surrendered all of his white stuff to my ass this time and I was so badly craving the taste of it from yesterday. My back started to ache as he filled my asshole with his white juicy cum. I was at the ready to collect some to smush against my succulent lips.
I gave up on waiting and put him back in to force a few more strokes. I was irritated I hadn’t tasted him yet but I had an irrigation from my ass to my hand just waiting for it to come out.
I’m not sure where Emily went but I was on cloud nine just thinking about how Jorge let me be is submissive pumpkin. I could only hope he would be coming back soon. I had planned to glue myself to the lounger but there was a knock at the door. Emily I was thinking. As I opened the door..
