" Then, I realised my state of mind. The words were "fuck me with it" and not "fuck me with your cock". He didn't matter, It was his cock I wanted. A ...aving lesbian brandishing the largest cucumber in the world could have been standing behind me and I would still have wanted it. "Fuck me..." I instructed him, in case he was in any doubt of my intentions. Then I felt it again. This time it was going in me; it was entering my cunt and it felt fucking wonderful. "Oh my god...oh my god..." I found. I must be doing something right because every man I've met has wanted to see me again and with two of the hottest studs we've had follow up nights in hotels.They're usually married and if not they live with a woman and all say I suck cock so much better than their partner and am hotter and hornier in every way. That's because I'm the kinda slut all men want. I dress like a slut, talk like a slut, fuck like a slut, love it like a slut. A slut who loves cock and cum. Men love that.The first few. This story is archived in itsentirety here at Fictionmania (go to search by authors and select JoelLawrence)In previous stories, I have alluded to Aunt Jane admitting to twofailures in her long tenure as the Head Mistress of the Jane ThompsonWinsome Girls' School for Wayward Boys. One of those was Donald Madden(A Carol Christmas and Ken's Barbie) who seems to have been saved bythe love of a good woman (and who keeps nagging me to tell his story sothat he can finally settle down into happily. One day my boss called me into her office and told me to sit in front of her desk in which I did, my hands fumbling in my lap nervously. I couldnt help staring at her open creamy white blouse, which her huge breasts seemed to spill out. I swallowed. She caught me looking at her chest and a smile twitched at her perfect red mouth. She had golden blonde hair in curls to her shoulders wearing a black knee length skirt showing off her sexy, slender figure. Sylvia put her hands on the table and.