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I couldn’t wait to get away from my fiancé for…

I couldn’t wait to get away from my fiancé for a bit so I could have a little fun. I wasn’t quite ready to settle down completely, and luckily my fiancé understood that about me and he let me fuck other guys when I needed it. I checked into my hotel and I waited for my fuck buddy to arrive as I sipped straight from the bottle of vodka I’d brought with me. I smoked some herb while I waited, and when he arrived I immediately dropped to my knees and gave him the kind of blowjob that told him how much I’d missed him. We fucked almost all night, and fell asleep in one another’s arms. 

In the morning my fiancé wanted all the details and so I sent him a few pictures I’d taken from the sex I’d had the night before. I knew it turned him on to see the evidence that I’d been a slut. He was the first guy that had truly understood me and my need to be a slut and fuck other cocks. That was why we were engaged. I needed a man like him in my life, one that could encourage my slut behavior instead of hating me for it. I had a low tolerance for jealousy and bullshit. Having been a slut all my life, I’d dealt with plenty of jealousy. 

My fuck buddy and I headed to the festival, taking shit tons of drugs as we arrived and slipped inside. There were bodies everywhere and it was like a slut dream come true. My fuck buddy and I danced our way from one stage to another, stopping only for him to push the tiny g-string I was wearing to the side so he could stick his cock in me. I was wearing a long shirt as a dress, but it didn’t really cover much. I wanted everyone to see my ass. I wanted everyone to see what a slut I was. 

We fucked right there in the open, where anyone could see. Plenty of people were staring as I bounced on his cock, and I even invited a couple of other hot guys to join in. Before I knew it they were ganging up on me, fucking me in the ass and pussy at the same time. I took cock after cock in DP as my fuck buddy tried his best to manage the crowd of guys who wanted a turn. My fuck buddy was awesome about it. He wasn’t jealous. Instead, he pulled out his camera and took lots of photos and video of me getting gang banged in the middle of the festival. 

“Hey!” A security guard came over to us and told us we couldn’t have sex here and we would be asked to leave if we didn’t stop. We nodded and moved to the next stage where we did it all over again. 

Later that night my fuck buddy and I lay exhausted on the hotel bed, our bodies sticky with sweat. We were coming down from the drugs, but that didn’t stop us from having another fuck, this time on a bed. He fucked me hard in doggy style and it felt so good to cum again on his cock. I thought about my fiancé all alone at home and I hoped he didn’t miss me too much. I still missed him, even though I was having fun. I sent him a text that said I loved him and then I fell into a deep sleep. 

The next day, we did it all again. We got high as kites and made our way back through the crowds. I was dressed even sluttier that the day before. I wore a tiny, little tube top that barely stayed up when I danced, and a tiny skirt that barely covered my ass with no panties at all. I felt hands grabbing at my ass as I walked through the crowd, and before I knew it I was getting fucked on the dance floor again. A line began to form, and my fuck buddy was trying to manage it, making sure people were still respecting me, even though I was acting like the kind of slut who didn’t deserve respect. I didn’t use condoms. I was too high to think of details like that. I didn’t tell guys they had to pull out either, so by the time the day was done I was filled with so many loads of cum that my pussy smelled like a sewer.

“Damn, your pussy smells good,” my fuck buddy told me as we entered the hotel room. “I can smell it from here. You’re such a fucking slut. It’s so fucking hot,” he leaned in and kissed me and I watched in horror as he kissed down my belly and stuck his head under my skirt. I tried to pull away but he stopped me. 

“Stop. Let me taste it. I just want to taste it,” he begged me. 

“No, it’s gross. All those guys came in me,” I tried to stop him. I tried to explain, but he shushed me and he stuck his tongue into my pussy and began to eat it. He made noises of contentment as I watched in awe. I couldn’t believe that there were men out there that appreciated a slut like me this much. I wondered where they had been my whole life. It seemed like as soon as I accepted myself as a slut, that I began to attract the kind of men that loved sluts like me. 

He fucked me nice and hard for a few more hours, until my pussy was raw and tired and I fell into a fitful sleep. By the time I woke up, it was time to check out and I kissed my fuck buddy good-bye and headed back to my fiancé. I couldn’t wait to see him. I was so tired from the festival and all of the fucking that I just wanted to be cuddled and held close. I just wanted to be loved, and I knew the only man that could make me feel that way was my fiancé. I needed him so fucking much. I wasn’t sure if I should tell him everything that happened. I loved him so much and I wasn’t sure if what I had done would be too much for him or not. So I decided just to tell him about the sex I’d had with my fuck buddy, since I’d sent him pictures of that. I would leave out the sex I’d had at the festival. I wasn’t sure if he could handle DPs, gang bangs and sewer pussy yet. I wasn’t ready to lose him over it either. 

Ride my ass. Go ahead. I know I look like a sw…

Ride my ass. Go ahead. I know I look like a sweet and innocent girl, but I have a secret I keep hidden deep inside, almost as deep as I want your cock in my ass. That’s right, I said I want your cock in my ass. I want you to lift my skirt so you can see that I’m such a slut I don’t even bother to wear panties. They only get in the way, anyway. I don’t want anything between my ass and your cock. 

So go ahead, push it inside. Normally I’d say you should lube up first but sometimes I like the pain of a man going in raw and dry. I want to feel the burn as you rip into me, as you hurt me on the deepest level imaginable. I need the pain. I crave it. I know I’m a sick slut, but I know you won’t tell anyone because you’re just as sick as me. Sick recognizes sick, and we both have the same sickness. We are both perverts of the disgusting kind. You’re the kind that likes to hurt women, and I’m the kind that likes to be hurt by big, strong men. I like to be brutalized, tenderized and tortured. I like to bleed and cry. It’s the only way I can really cum. 

Please don’t tell anyone what you’ve seen here, that you know the truth about me. I don’t want anyone to know how I take your cock nice and deep, how I let you use me in ways I’d never let one of my stupid boyfriends use me. With my boyfriends I’m a “pussy only” kind of girl, the kind that they can trust and love. But here, in the shadows with you I’m something else. I’m a disgusting girl with her ass open, getting it pounded by a near stranger over his kitchen table. I grab the edge, bracing myself as I take your cock as deep as you can sink it into my tightest hole. I’m opened up in ways that make me feel the pain of who and what I am. I’m a sick, twisted little slut, the kind that every man secretly dreams of fucking, but also the kind that no man wants to admit they fucked. 

So go ahead ride me hard and dump your cum in me. I know what I’m for. I’m just an anal slut. I’m your fucking cum dump. 

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