((Author Note: For those who are against sexy time, feel free to skip this chapter. Hell, feel free to skip this BOOK! What are you reading R-18, mature stories for, if you don't like such stuff?? The tags are there for a reason folks!))
"And it looks like we're finally alone together." Staring at Vicky's naked body being so brazenly on display before me, made my flagpole rise to its full, glorious mast. Pulling the stretch band of my boxers over it, I slowly dropped them to the ground and stepped out of them. "Ever seen one of these before?" Swaying my hips left to right, I tried hard to tease Vicky like I had this morning, without being embarrassed.
It wasn't working… I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks as I blushed brightly while Vicky stared at my crotch hungrily.
"Never," she assured me, following every twitch of my rod with her eyes. "I've seen pictures of wangs before, and even watched movies and studied artwork which showed them, before I've never saw my master's cock before. It… It looks delicious."
My God! Vicky was almost drooling, staring at it!
"I.. I thought you didn't like men? Aren't you a lesbian?" She sure as hell wasn't acting like one now! Hell, I could literally see the moisture dripping off the side of her clit, slowly starting to form a stain beneath her.
"I don't like men," Vicky assured me, licking her lips lightly. "But you're not a man — you're my Master. Can… Can I taste it? Please, Master!"
Maria said she was a true slut, but this was unbelievable! It was absolutely obvious that Vicky wasn't just acting or playing along with me out of any form of fear. She was truly horny as hell! Her inverted nipples were standing up hard, barely peaking out of the mysterious cavern they usually buried themselves in. Her cheeks were red and flushed, and Vicky's breath was coming out in short little exotic puffs as her eyes never left the center of my groin. Warm clear moisture oozed from between her legs, staining her hips and pooling on the floor.
"Come," I ordered, finding myself becoming just as aroused. "Crawl over here and swallow it. All of it," I ordered imperiously, "and your hands can't leave the ground!"
"Yesh! Oh yesh!" Slurring her speech, Vicky leaned forward and crawled on all fours to take my cock all the way to the root, with her mouth. Gagging, she reflexively pulled back away, not used to the feeling of anything rubbing against her tonsils. Feeling slightly bad for her, I was going to tell her to work her way up to it at her own pace, but she surprised me by thrusting herself forward with even more force than before!
My Gods! She wasn't just working her head back and forth on my shaft — she was using her position to rock her whole body forward! It was all I could do to hold my balance as she forcefully thrust herself upon me, only to repeatedly gag and then pull away reflexively.
Back and forth! Back and forth! Vicky wasn't giving me a blowjob — she was literally using my cock to fuck her face! Slurping and gagging sounds added to the tension I was feeling, and it was only a few brief moments after she'd started before I'd shot my load in her mouth.
Pulling her head back until only my tip was left in her mouth, Vicky slowly licked circles around it, gently sucking until she'd pulled every drop out and I was completely flaccid between her lips.
Leaning back in the position Maria had taught her, Vicky opened her mouth to proudly showoff the thick puddle of cream inside. "Ah donts swant ta shawwool," she slurred dreamily. Her eyes were sparkling like the midnight stars and her face was red and flushed from her effort.
"Sorry. Umm… Here." Easing past her was a chore — Michael's knees felt like jello at the moment — He scooped up the now damp bedspread that she'd used to cover herself with before. Offering it to her, I tried not to blush as I told her, "Here. Feel free to spit in this if you want."
Looking back at me wide eyed, Vicky vehemently shook her head left and right in denial. "Not tat," she slurred softly. "Ah don'ts want ta shawwol cause ah swant ta savor da taste!" Closing her mouth firmly, Vicky vehemently guarded my fresh semen in her mouth, refusing to either spit or swallow! She was trying to savor it!
My Gods! I never ever would've believed Vicky had this type of side to her! Maria was right — she truly was a slut!
My slut!!