My Teenage Cumslut
A true story.
I had a personal teenage fuck-toy for a good year, until I said goodbye for a sensible life.
Her name was C, we met on the apps. A slim, attractive, Chinese uni student with long black hair, petite breasts, a great firm ass, and a silky smooth pussy. Only 19, she was already fucking around, and expected me to be a one-night-stand. I impressed her though, perhaps by making sure she came a few times (admittedly, she didn’t need much coaxing). I also cook, and she loved that.
Soon enough C was coming around every weekend. I introduced her to bondage, then e-stim, then domination, then anal, rimming and more. An A* student, she excelled at everything I showed her. Our Sundays were marathon BDSM sessions of me fucking her holes each in turn in different kinds of bondage. C loved getting face-fucked, so at first it was all swallowing. After we got tested I was sending her home with an ass full of cum, plugged with a butt-plug.
I also sent her home with different toys for ‘ASSignments’, and she’d produce a review of her favourites.
Not content to stop there, I introduced to group play. She loved getting DPed with other couples, and surprisingly, enjoyed eating pussy (she thought she was straight). She was a mega hit at the sex parties I organized.
Naturally, a lot of guys wanted a piece of her, but I never set any restrictions on her (except play safe). She had her fun, but always came back. I knew these dudes trying to claim her wouldn’t give her the experiences I did, and besides, I wanted her to enjoy these years.
Seeing other girls on the side was fun me too, and I would vet them as potential MFF partners. Soon enough it was a regular thing – invite C and someone cute over, get high, and have a long session fucking two girls as they ate each other out or rode me. I could write a whole confession about these MFF nights: double-domination, cum-sharing, fisting, DP, everything… Sometimes C got a little jealous seeing me fuck other girls, but also found it hot ‘watching how I fucked’.
One day she announced she wanted me to own her. She would stop seeing other guys, and be content with the sex parties, gang-bangs or threesomes I set up. The only condition was to keep filling her up each weekend. I was happy to oblige.
Her training would continue. My latest goal was her to become an expert in eating girl-ass. She was already great at eating pussy and all the bi girls loved her. However, I wanted her to rim other girls while they rode me, while she sat on a magic wand and orgasmed away. If she performed well she would get a load in a hole of her choice while I choked her (her favourite). These were our sessions towards the end.
Sadly, I got a job transfer across the country, and it was the kind of promotion I couldn’t refuse. C meanwhile had to stay in town to finish her studies. I had grand plans to holiday with her, but then, I met my life-partner. We quickly settled down. C was distraught. She blocked me, and we haven’t talked since.
Living like a sex god is all well and good, but moving gave me the job, salary, and relationship I’d been seeking for years. I don’t regret it. Heading into my 40s in a small town with poor prospects would have been lame. I still think about C and our times together though, and I know she does too.
If you’re reading this C, enjoy yourself and make sure you finish uni!
