Swinger Stories

Barbie

I felt Rob's legs stiffen and relax as he pumped hot thick cock cream into my ass, I was no longer an anal virgin I thought as a silly smile came on to my face. Rob pulled out of my ass and rammed his sticky shit colored cock into my clean pink cunt.

I knew he was using my pussy to clean off his shitty dick, he was also christening my cunt by soiling it filling it with his cum and my shit, taking it as his own to use. I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart to let him see my wide-open ass and fucked back to get more of his cock in my cunt.

After Rob had finished with my pussy he had me give a final polish with my tongue, the taste of his cock made me gag and choke, but he held my head and forced his dick into my mouth, forced it down my neck into my throat, again fucking my face hard.

'Hey cunt get me something to drink' he hissed at me as he pushed me away from his dick, I leaned forward to get one last suck and then stood and on wobbly legs headed for the kitchen. Up till this point Rob had not seen the Tattoo's that I had done so while I was away making coffee I ducking into my room and changed into a very tight black Lycra-micro dress that I had got on the way home that night.

The back of the dress was open right down below the top of my ass and allowed the bottom of my ass cheeks to be seen. At the front it had a low cut boob tube and was open across my stomach till just above the top of my mons allowing the top of my bleached pussy hair to be clearly seen. I loved the dress as it showed off my new marking beautifully.

The man at the parlor had shown me through books of ideas, I hadn't seen anything I liked so I started to look round his office/shop to see what other people had had done. That when I spotted a picture in a hardcore sex magazine he was obviously reading when I had arrived.

The girl on the front cover looked like a brunette version of myself but had massive rings piercing her outer cunt lips and nipples, she also had lots of tattoos, roses, a girl fisting herself, a man pissing on a girl, and lots of words with flowers round them. I had the words 'I'M A CUNT' in inch tall black letters and surrounded by red and black roses around my right ankle and a girl being ass fucked with the words 'COCK SLUT' under it on my left shoulder blade.

The ankle marking was finished, but the shoulder tat would need some more work to add detail as time had run out so I was going back on the next Tuesday. Before going back into Rob I peeled off the gauze from over the new markings and even though they were both a little puffy looked fucking hot.

I turned to see my ankle in the mirror and almost orgasmed as I saw the tattoo shouting the truth from my leg. God it looked so fucking slutty with my ankle bracelet and my spikes. As I walked over to Rob I felt the coolness of the cum dripping down my legs out of my ass, he looked up as I turned to show him my ankle, he reached for his cock I then let him see my shoulder.

He smiled and pulled on his cock, and started wanking for me. I bent over and put the coffee down and swung round till my now exposed ass was facing him bent over as far as I could, then reached back with one hand to pull my cheeks apart and with the other hand rammed 3 fingers up my open slippery cum filled asshole, then 4 fingers, then the tip of my thumb then the fucking lot, I kept pushing, I relaxed my ass and then pushed down like when Rob's cock took my ass for the first time.

My knuckles slipped past my stretched ring, I couldn't reach any further so I pulled my hand back, then pushed it hard back up my hole. I was fisting myself, fucking fisting myself, I didn't believe I could do this stuff and love doing it, love the feeling of being used and degraded by Rob, love turning myself into a hard faced foul mouthed slut, love taking my natural beauty and corrupt and destroy it and then replace it with the look of a whore, hard, cheap, artificial, beautiful!

Sunday was spent practicing putting my makeup on getting my hair big and bad like the saloon had done and then when I was made-up to my satisfaction trying on dress and outfits to see what would be good for my last day at the bank.

And most importantly being fucked and used as Rob's personal whore ending in the grand finale of my first golden shower. Rob asked if I would like to wash before bed, as I had cum leaking from every hole and my face had 2 day old dry sperm under my makeup I said, "Yeah why not."

I was led to the bathroom and told to lye down in the tub. Before I knew what was happening Rob pulled out his cock and let rip, I squealed with surprise and then started to finger myself as Rob covered me from head to toe. I had never tasted piss before but this was the real surprise because when drops did reach my mouth tasted very salty but not to bad, I stuck out my tongue and Rob pissed right on it.

He then moved the stream up towards my mouth and then right into my mouth, I opened up feeling the hot liquid flooding into my mouth and then away down my chin over my tits and pussy.

Rob's flow stopped and I held the last bit in my mouth. I looked deep into his eyes, he nodded and I swallowed, the mouth full of piss flowed down my throat washing away my innocence, if I had had any doubts about what I had done and what I would become over the next years they were washed away as Rob's hot salty piss flowed down my throat.

I woke at 7am the next day, Monday. I couldn't wait to get to the bank and tell them to stick their fucking job, I also couldn't wait for them to see how I now looked and acted, if they thought I was a cheap tart before, they'd love now!

I arrived by taxi at 9:30, half an hour after everyone else; I wanted everyone to be there to see my entrance. I choose a black rubber version of the micro dress I had worn to show off my tattoos to Rob, because it was rubber it was much tighter than the Lycra dress and was more extreme in its shortness and left a lot of ass and tit showing, to go with it I had black spikes with my now normal shiny metal heels these were 6.5" high to add to the extreme look I wanted and had thin chain ankle straps.

I also wore a whore chain round my stomach, which looked gorgeous with the black rubber. With the heels I had gone for black seemed fishnet stockings to give that real hardcore slut look. I wore all my most tasteless, gaudy new jewelry including on my little fingers nail rings.

My face was at its most artificial I had painted on layer after layer of foundation and on top had used only my most bright and whorish colors. My hair was wonderful, platinum white blonde and backcombed and wild, I had used a whole tin of spray on it to hold it out and up. My favorite touch however was the drying cum around my mouth and over the tops of my tits; I had got Rob to blow over my face just before the taxi arrived to pick me up.

Rob had also used my mouth for his morning piss, very salty and metallic but still ok, so I knew my breath was smelling strongly of piss, cum and cigarettes. Much to Rob's delight I had continued to smoke during the weekend and as soon as I was happy with my look I lit up my second of the day put on my new red see through mid thigh plastic jacket and sashayed out to the taxi. The driver nearly had a heart attack as this trashy looking cunt got into his car with still wet cum over her slutty face.

I took a long deep drag and asked him to take to me the bank. I saw him staring at me in his mirror, I smiled back undid the front of my jacket, showing him my tits and asked him if he liked what he saw, he nodded and smiled.

I swallowed the last of his cum as the taxi drove away, a blowjob for a ride seemed fair to me. I let some of the taxi man's cum dribble out of my mouth and down my chin ready to go in now.