Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.
I had been John's sex slave for a little over a week. The pink, leather collar was always around my neck except for when I washed. To be honest, a lot of the time I forgot it was there, and when it wasn't, I felt naked without it.
Every morning I went to John's, where I gave him a blowjob. I had quickly adjusted to this new routine, to the point where if he had a lie in, I would wait impatiently for him to get up. It was as if I couldn't start my day without tasting his cum.
That voice in my head that was telling me that I was straight and only doing this to pay for my rent was going quieter and quieter. That did worry me, and the moments when that voice would come back I would question everything that I had done. I would feel guilty about cheating on Leanne, who was still under the impression that I had a job.
"Mmmm." I moaned loudly as a thick shot of cum landed across my tongue. The next hit the insides of my cheeks, followed by more and more that filled my mouth.
I had to gulp it down quickly, making sure not to waste any. I would then continue to suck John's cock, licking every last drop of cum until he started to go soft in my mouth.
"Thank you, Daddy." I said when I pulled away.
John was smiling down at me. It truly amazed me how easy it was for this god of a man to get hard. It seemed he never ran out of cum to feed me.
Cum... over a week ago the idea of it disgusted me. Now... well it was the main part of my diet.
I knew I had less than three weeks left of this, but I wasn't sure I could live without cum now.
"Good boy," John said, and then I sat down next to him. I was John's submissive, but he was very respectful to me all of the other times, "how's the job hunt going?"
"Not great," I told him. "I've applied for loads of jobs, but I only ever get rejections."
"Well, at least you know you won't be homeless any time soon." John told me.
At first that was the best part of this deal, but now, well his cum was the best part. Having my rent paid was just a bonus. Damn, my head was a mess!
"I've got a client soon," John told me. "Actually, I've got a few today, so I won't be back until around 5."
"Okay," I replied, wondering what I would do with my time.
What I did do was apply for more jobs and read some of my book. John returned at 5pm and summoned me to his apartment. When I walked in, I saw just how sweaty he had gotten from being a PT.
He was wearing a vest that barely covered his hairy body.
John grabbed me, pulled me close, and pressed his lips against mine. I melted immediately. I kissed him back, allowed this older, hairy man to run his tongue against mine.
It was only a few minutes later when we were both completely naked. His hot, sweaty body stuck against mine as our tongues attacked each other.
I reached down and wrapped my fingers around his massive cock, and then John did the same to mine.
"Ooh Daddy." I moaned into his mouth.
We stroked each other for a minute until John turned me around and bent me over the arm of his chair. I waited for his cock to prod at my puckering hole, but instead of his cock, it was his tongue.
"Ooooh fuck!" I moaned.
His strong fingers spread my ass cheeks while his tongue ate my asshole like it was his last meal.
"Mmmm." John moaned as he tongue fucked me.
I could feel every flick of his wet, warm tongue against my rim. My body was tensing and twitching, and then he pressed it deep inside.
"Yeeeess!" I moaned.
John spat onto my exposed hole before I felt his head line up with it. With having so much action, it was a lot easier for him to slide inside of me.
"Ooooh fuck, I love that!" I moaned.
My hands gripped onto the sofa while he penetrated my tight, little hole. I could feel every inch of his thick, long cock as he slid deeper and deeper. My rim gripped around him.
When I felt John's big, hairy balls press against my smaller, hairless balls, I arched my head back.
"Oooh, you're so fucking deep!" I moaned.
SPANK!
John's fingers dug into my ass cheeks.
"You love this cock don't you, fucking faggot." John grunted.
"Yes... yes..." I moaned, "Ooh god, I fucking love your cock!"
When I felt him grip my hips, I braced myself for a fucking, which he did not disappoint. I felt John's cock quickly sliding in and out of me, hitting my prostate over and over and making my body twitch. I was moaning like a dirty slut with every thrust.
John was ten minutes into fucking me when the ground started to vibrate. I barely even noticed as I was fully focused on the cock ruining my asshole.
John did stop fucking me, which I moaned about, until I heard his next words.
"It's your girlfriend calling you." He told me while his cock was eight inches inside my bowels.
My body froze, and my asshole gripped his cock.
The phone was held in front of me, and I expected John to pull out, but then I quickly realised he wasn't going to.
"I won't make you moan while you speak," He told me, "but you're gonna speak to her with my cock in your faggot asshole."
It was sick, but fuck, it turned me on.
My insides were filled with cock while I answered the phone to the girlfriend I was cheating on.
"H-hello?" I answered, doing my best to remain calm.
As dumb as it sounds, I tried to think how would I sound if I didn't have a cock inside me.
"Hey babe, where are you?" Leanne asked me.
John's hands were massaging my ass cheeks. I felt his cock twitch inside of me, which made me bite down on my bottom lip.
I didn't answer quick enough as Leanne spoke again.
"I'm outside your door," She said, and my heart nearly stopped. "I've been knocking, but I'm guessing you're out? Are you still at work?"
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
My girlfriend was a few feet and only one wall away from me bent over with a giant cock shoved up my ass. My head turned as my eyes were wide open. John must have heard what she said as he looked as shocked as me.
"I... I... I..." I stuttered but didn't move, leaving John inside me, "I'm just at my neighbour's."
What? Why the fuck would I tell her that?!
"Oh right," Leanne replied, "how come? Should I knock on there instead?"
Oh fuck! What do I say!
A million thoughts went through my head. I had talked myself into a corner. If I told her no, then she may have thought something was up.
I pleaded to John with my eyes.
Suddenly, he gave a quick thrust in and out of my asshole which made me nearly moan before he pulled his entire cock out. I felt the rim of my ass close once it was empty, and then John began to put on his clothes.
"Erm, yeah, sure, come knock on." I told her.
