This story is not based upon real life, me, or anyone I know. It is purely fictional.
This is also my first erotic story. Any constructive feedback is welcome.
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The summer I turned eighteen was an eventful one.
Not only was I preparing to go off to college in the fall, but I found myself involved in a new friend group as well. My mother had recently inherited a large sum of money and a well paying job from her parents, and with that I was suddenly launched into a world of wealth. I became quickly entrenched in the world of trust funds and irresponsible rich kids, and though I was once considered naive, I quickly became well acquainted with the world.
That was how I found myself lounging beside a pool, at Luke Richards home while his parents were in Europe. Other teens danced and made out around the party, and a few were even skinny dipping, despite the many eyes and cameras. A few people had even chosen to go completely topless.
I wasn’t interested in much of that, instead I was content to lounge in my bikini, making boys bring me drinks in the hopes I would let them have a feel. I wasn’t the prettiest girl there, with plain brown hair and dull brown eyes, but my double d breasts which were barely concealed at all and curvy figure made me a target.
I admit I enjoyed it, flaunting my tits whatever chance I had.
“Come on Kaylie! Get in the pool with me!” Derek shouted, waving his arm.
I shook my head. “No thanks. Think I’ll enjoy the view from up here.”
The gate opened and in walked Brian Walker and his girlfriend, Jen. Instantly their shirts were off and they dove into the pool.
“Maybe I will come in.” I stood up and jumped in next. Making sure I was in full view of Brian, I sauntered over to Dereck and leaned against the side of the pool. “So what do you want to do?”
“I have some ideas.” He set his hands on the side of my body, starting to rub as he got closer.
“Oh yeah?” I giggled, and glanced behind him to find Brian’s eyes on me. As soon as I caught his gaze he turned to look at Jen and immediately started kissing her neck.
I pressed up against Dereck and began to grind, and he began to suck on my neck, hands roaming over my body.
Brian kept glancing over at us, brow furrowing and pausing in his own makeout session. I let out a moan, never breaking eye contact with him.
Dereck moved up to below my ear, sucking on the spot while pawing at my breasts with his hands.
Brian had all but stopped kissing Jen, just staring at us.
Jen finally let out a huff, shoving her boyfriends away from her and walking away.
I let Dereck kiss me for a few more minutes, making sure I had at least three hickies before I shoved him away.
“Wait, where are you-“
“Thanks for the fun.” I blew him a kiss and made my way over to Brian.
“What happened with Jen?” I smiled sweetly, leaning against the pool beside him.
He was only in his swim trunks, toned, pale chest fully on display. Strong jawline, messy black hair, and bright green eyes made Brian easily one of the better looking Ankara escort guys at the party.
“Nothing.” he replied shortly, glancing over the dark purple spots on my neck and chest.
“Aw, well, you and I can hang out.”
“Sure.” He leaned back and sat on the edge of the pool.
“You know, you and Jen have been fighting a lot lately? Anything wrong?”
“Just her being clingy.”
I let out a sigh and set my hand on his knee, noting him tense. “She’s such a drag, isn’t she.”
He simply let out a grunt, eyes flicking down to where my nipples showed through the top.
“Hmm, you know, I think this top is a little too uncomfortable.” I reached up and untied the bikini, letting my tits bounce free.
He took in a sharp breath. For a moment, he couldn’t speak, only looked over at me with lustful eyes. Then, there was a sudden change in his demeanor.
“How long have you and Dereck been together?”
“Oh, I don’t know. We just hook up sometimes.” I shifted, causing my tits to bounce.
“Oh yeah?” His voice was low. I glanced at his lap and noticed that not only was he hot, but packing as well. And clearly excited to see me.
“Who knows, maybe I’ll end up with him tonight.” I tossed a few curls over my shoulder and started rubbing a little further up Brian’s thigh.
“Sure why not.”
I stopped my rubbing and turned around. “Guess I’ll go get him.”
He grabbed my arm. “Don’t even think about it.’
“Oh?”
“‘And shut up.” he started dragging me behind him, climbing out of the pool and quickly entering the house.
He walked past the other dozen couples making out until he reached a room at the far end of the basement. When he opened the door I saw it was a spare bedroom.
As soon as the door was shut he pressed me against the wall, hand on my throat. “You know what you’re doing, you little slut.”
He began to grind his hard cock against me. “You just had to tease me, didn’t you.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I hummed innocently.
“Oh, sure.” His free hand roamed my body, feeling every inch of skin he could reach. “You just knew seeing that dick Dereck with his hands all over you would piss me off.”
“Or maybe I wasn’t-“
“Shut up, brat.” He pressed his hand against my neck harder. “I’m your master tonight, you understand me? You’re my slut.”
I nodded.
He pulled against my tit, tweaking the nipple. “Ah, ah I need you to say it.”
“I am your slut.”
He pulled against the tit again. “I am your slut, who?’
“I am your slut, sir.”
“Good girl.” He loosened his grip around my neck and started to kiss me roughly, still grinding his hard cock against my soaking wet pussy.
His hands twisted and kneaded my tits, making me moan into his mouth.
“You know,” He pulled away. “I think you need to be punished.”
I mewled softly, wanting to feel his tongue against mine.
“I think for every mark that dick gave you, you get a spanking.” He said in a low voice.
“No!”
“Ah ah, slut!” He snapped. “You’re mine, tonight, Ankara escort bayan remember?”
He reached down and ripped my bikini bottom off. “Everytime you protest adds another spanking.”
“But-“
He grabbed my arms and shoved me over to the bed, bending me over the side. “Shh…”
I braced myself for the first hit.
Instead I felt a soft hand on my ass, gently rubbing.
“You’re gonna be fine, kitten.” Brian said gently.
And then, CRACK.
I let out a yelp and jumped as his hand hit down. He rubbed over the spot for a moment before going lower and dipping a finger into my pussy.
“Look how wet you are, kitten. You like being punished, don’t you.”
He withdrew the finger and another slap landed on my ass.
Again he dipped a finger into my pussy, this time pulling it in and out a few times. I let out a moan and he fully removed it.
“Yeah, slut. Beg for it. Beg for me to hit you again.”
“Please,” I cried out. “Please, master. Please, I need you to spank me.”
CRACK!
I yelped and moaned as he continued his fingering. He got in two fingers, rubbing against my clit rough and fast.
An orgasm began to build up fast. My moans got louder and faster, my core pushing against his fingers for more friction. Right before I climaxed he pulled his fingers out.
“Please, please.” I begged, still moving my hips.
He laughed and slapped my ass again. “Look at you, little slut. Look at you begging for my fingers.”
“I need it.”
He grabbed my waist and flipped me over, pushing me further onto the bed.
“Look At you…” He grinned and pulled out his phone, holding it up and taking pictures.
“Wait!” I sat up.
“Too late.”
Next thing I knew he was straddling me and pushing me back down.
“I promise I won’t share them.” he cooed and gently traced my jawline. “You’re my slut, and no one else is allowed to see you.”
He leaned over and began to kiss me again, this time jamming his tongue down my throat. His cock once again ground against my core, begging to be touched.
I reached down and grabbed his waistband, pulling it down.
His cock sprang out, probably a full eight inches. My mouth practically watered.
I started to run my hand up and down his shaft, getting pre-cum on my hands.
“You want my dick, kitten?”
I nodded. “Please, master.”
Suddenly I was flipped over, and he was on the bed with me on top. “Suck it.”
I knelt down and kissed the tip, looking up at him through my lashes. Next, I licked the length of the shaft, starting at the bottom and slowly dragging up to the top.
He let out a moan. “C’mon kitten, don’t tease.”
I opened my mouth and took the cock head in my mouth, pausing a moment to suck on it before continuing down until his tip hit the back of my throat. I slowly started to move up and down, sucking as I went. He was practically bucking under me, breathing heavy.
I removed my mouth from his cock and kissed the tip again, this time swirling my tongue in the pre-cum.
Before Escort Ankara I knew what was happening, he had a fistful of my hair and was pounding his dick into my mouth. I took it as best I could, gagging when he hit my throat.
Then suddenly, he stopped. “Should I cum in your mouth or your pussy, slut?”
I looked up at him through my lashes, his cock still in my mouth.
“You’re right, I’ll have a chance to come in your pussy later.”
With that, he kept going until thick ropes of warm cum sprayed into my mouth. “Swallow it.”
As soon as his cock left my mouth I gulped it down, some of it dribbling down my chin.
“That’s my slut.”
He twisted us around again and grinned down at me. “I’ve wanted you for so long. You’re mine now, understand that? No one else touches you.”
“Yes sir.” I nodded and leaned up to kiss him. We made out like that for a few minutes, him biting my lip until I moaned. Then he lifted himself up before leaning down and taking a nipple into his mouth.
He sucked and kissed it while gently tweaking the other one in his hand. “You know what it’s time to mark you for myself.”
He left the nipple and moved up to the top of my tit and began to suck and bite until it was dark purple.
“You only wear tops that show that for the rest of the week, understand? I want it to be clear that you. Are. Mine.”
He bit down again and I yelped, grinding against his once-again hard cock.
“I understand, sir.”
“Good girl.”
His fingers slid down again to my entrance, playing with my clit before lining his cock up with my pussy. “Are you sure about this?”
“Please, sir, I need it.”
With that he pounded his hard member into my pussy, causing me to let out a loud moan of pleasure. As he continued to pound over and over again I got louder and louder, most likely informing everyone at the party what was happening.
“You like that, slut? You like my hard cock?” His voice was raspy.
I moaned in response and bit down on his neck, sucking and licking.
His breathing was heavy and labored as his hands reached around my back and grabbed onto my ass.
“You’re mine, slut. This is what you’re made for. You’re made to take my cock. Understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“If anyone even looks at you the wrong way, I want to know.”
“Yes, sir.”
His breathing got even more labored. “Where should I cum?”
“What?”
“Are you on the pill?”
“Cum in me.” I begged.
“But-“
“It will be fine, cum in me, master. I need your cum.”
My words seemed to set him over the edge and next thing I knew he released the sticky white substance into my pussy, continuing to pound it in deep. I let out a cry as my orgasm hit at the same time, pressing him against me.
As his last drops of cum entered me, he dropped beside me, breathing heavily.
It took a few moments for us to catch our breaths.
“So…you never answered me. Are you on the pill?”
I shook my head. “I’ll take something tomorrow. I just needed to feel all of you.”
“What if you get…”
“Shh. Are you really saying you didn’t enjoy cumming in me?”
He shook his head. “Never mind.”
“Did you mean what you said? I’m yours now?”
“Of course I did, little slut. Jen and I have been done for a while. You’re mine now.” He leaned over and kissed me roughly. “How about a round two?”