1. Slutted out by the BBC that owns me

    Date: 6/6/2016, Categories: Anal, Gay, Group Sex, Author: adams_bttm, Source: xHamster

    I’ve been Sir’s slut to call ever since he sent me the message on A4A telling me he wanted to **** my ass and make me his bitch. Since that night when he f***ed me down and stuffed 10 inches of cock down my throat and fucked my face raw I’ve been his bitch. He has always told me he was going to slut me out to other tops here but since he usually said it while he was fucking my cunt or watching me suck his cock clean after he had fucked me I figured it was just something that got him hot saying. I was wrong, a couple days ago I got a Whatsapp message from him short and simple as always, “what up bitch? I want you cleaned up and dressed in your slut wear tomorrow night. Be outside your building by 9pm.” I told said what I always do “ok” and started making plans to be ready. My slut wear is a set of red crotchless panties, black thigh highs, a red garter belt, and a red tube top he gave me one night after he had emptied his balls into my asspussy and mouth. When the time came I made sure I was cleaned out and shaved nice and smooth before slipping into my slut wear. I threw on a set of sweats and a running shoes over everything and went out to the curb. I sent him a message saying I was there and he said to watch for a white four door truck, it would be there any second. It wasn’t even that long before it pulled up beside me and I jumped in, but when I looked it wasn’t Sir in the driver’s seat. I started to apologize for getting in the wrong truck when the guy driving grab my ... arm and asked me if I was Adam? I froze and nodded yes, he said to get in and shut the door. I slide back in to the seat and my stomach hit the floor, I couldn’t tell how old the guy was but he had a good size beard and was seem to be built pretty thick. As he pulled away he grab my hand and put it on his crotch, he told me to get his cock out of his jeans and with some effort I freed him from his under wear. He put is hand on the back of my neck and p**shed my face down onto his limp cock. Because of the angle I could only get the head in my mouth but he kept his hand on the back of my head while he drove and pushed down with some fo**e. I worked the head of his dick with my tongue and he swelled quickly till he was teasing the back of my throat. He didn’t hump up into my mouth but kept my face pushed down onto him till the truck came to a stop. He let me up and got out, I followed him to an office style building he must have worked at. The building was empty for the day and he led me to an office in the back, shutting and locking the door behind him. “Get the sweats off and get on your knees.” It was really the only other thing he had said to me so far, I kicked off my shoes and socks and pulled off the sweats before dropping to my knees. By then he had stripped and I could tell from his build he spent a lot of time in the gym. He wasn’t ripped but his arms and legs were as thick as tree trucks, when he stood over me his cock was right at face level. He grabbed a hand full of ...