I'm Not One of Your Porn Girls

"I'm not one of your porn girls," Rebecca said.

I'd just ask her to lift her shirt and shake her tits for me.

"Becky, I don't want you to be my 'porn girl' -whatever that means- I just want you to jiggle for me."

Rebecca wasn't into the performative part of sex. Couldn't blame her, it's not that I would do a dance for her either. But I did look at a lot of pornography and couldn't deny how much it turned me on to see a photo or a video where a woman was looking right at me while she peeked a view of her nippple. Or her ass.

"I don't jiggle," she said. "I can't jiggle. It just makes me feel like a fool, not like a sexpot." She paused and snuggled up to my ear. "I love it that you want me to be sexy and turn you on. That doesn't work for me."

"It's OK," I whispered back. "It's just I wanted you to... I don't know. I wanted to know that you... Shit!"

"I know babe, I know." She cuddled up even tighter. "You need to get your rocks off."

I nodded as she hugged me.

"How about a blow job? Or should I just jerk you off? Or maybe a little dirty..."

"...a little dirty talk?" I finished her sentence.

"You need me to be your sexy slut, your whore," she took a deep breath, "your... your pussy slave." She reached down. "Yes, I see that's exactly what you want, you need a pussy slave who'll do whatever it is you need."

Indeed, she found my growing erection in her hand when she was murmuring to me. Did I need a "pussy slave" or just a dirty talker? I started rubbing up against her.

"So what is it you most want me to do as your pussy slave? Mmmm? You want me to shake my tits, right? How about my ass too? I could turn around -topless, of course- and slowly lower my jeans and my panties, just showing the top of my crack. And twerk for you."

"Not twerk, that's for kids." She trembled in my arms. "Just pull your panties down enough that I can see your..."

"...so you can see my pussy hair, that's what you like. Maybe if I stoop down just a little bit and reach back and open my cheeks. Spread them enough that you can see my rosebud. Where you want..."

"I want to push my face into your ass, lick it until it's so slick. And I want you to like it. Would you honestly like it?"

Rebecca was a little bit ass phobic, though she kept trying to loosen up, in all ways.

"We can talk about that later. Right now, I'm your slut, and I'll do anything you want."

"So, get on your knees, and come over..."

"I going to take my jeans and panties all the way off and be totally naked you. I'll crawl across the room towards you on the bed, swaying my titties and wobbling my backside all the way. Up onto the bed."

"And then what?"

"And then, I'm going to slowly take off all your clothes, like a good, naked sex slave would do."

Rebecca unbuttoned my pants and slid them down my legs.

"Oh my, master," she started giggling. "I'm sorry. It's that I was so surprised by your massive dick sticking out of the top of your underpants. This pussy slave thing is a total winner."

She was right about that. She bent over to lip my cock tip and take it in her mouth. The lower she went the more of my underwear slid off. She was gurgling with a half choke and fondling my balls.

"They're big. Full of cum for your freaky girl. I love your big balls."

I started fondling her over her shirt and bra, trying to sidle underneath and rub a nipple.

"Not yet, not yet, let me get you all ready, master, then me."

"Knock off the 'master' thing, OK Beck? It's making the whole thing a little creepy, not sexy."

"I thought that's what a slave would say. What's better? Lord? Conqueror?"

"Stop it! Get back to sexing me up." I had a feeling when I got below her waist, she was going to be pretty revved up herself.

"Yessir! Back to sex!" Rebecca saluted and giggled a bit more, but quickly got back to business, unbuttoning my shirt and stripping me completely. "That's what your pussy girl likes. Your totally hairy self, with a enormous hard on sticking out, waiting to be serviced by a slutty whore who'll do anything your penis desires."

She finally started settling down and whispering in my ear again. I love her breathy voice in my ear. Sometimes I think that she could be reading the phonebook that way and I'd cum. Well, not ...

"Now you want me naked too, yes? And not just naked, you want your slut to strip for you, don't you?"

"You know I do." I think my cock was nodding up and down too.

"Maybe I'm not a porn girl, but I think I can take my clothes off in front of you." She quietly got off the bed and still whispered to me. "Do you know that I know your erection gets harder when I'm staring right at with when I peel down? Look at it now, it's almost turning purple. And it's pulsing. It needs to cum."

I moaned a little, and she was right about my dick. I had no idea she realized my... would you call sex staring a fetish? It was starting to feel that way.

"Well, I'm sorry to say you're not cumming yet, your hardness. Your balls are going to have to stay blue for a little longer." I groaned a little louder.

"Whenever I unbutton my blouse while you're in the room, I get a little wet, even when it's just everyday and we getting ready for a shower or something. I love undressing for you, knowing you're always looking my way, so I know exactly you feel. You're waiting to see my hanging breasts get uncovered from my battle-axe bras," Rebecca's tatas were pretty large, "my nipples hardening up because I know you're peeking. It's so nice you like my body, it turns me on so much."

Rebecca is a large girl, not fat, but she's very uptight that's she not actress thin, blonde, with a skinny ass. She thought her tits were too big, her ass too wide. But her body turns me on just like it is, and sure enough, when her bra slipped off her nipples seemed about a mile long and somehow I got even harder.

"I love your breasts."

She grabbed both of them from below and held them out to me. "My breasts love you too." And she pushed them together and rolled them around, bounced them up and down. "See, I can shake them a little."

"God, my cock is aching for you, slut slave."

"I know, darling, but it's going to have to wait a little longer, until I get all my slaving done for you. "

Dammit, why did I start this whole thing up, anyway? I want to get laid.

Without hurrying, Rebecca turned around, like she was saying before, and slid her pants down over her crack. "Just like you like it, my big ass quivering," she pushed it out with a flourish. She curved her back a bit, sticking out her bum even more as her hands reached back. "My asshole, just for you..."

"Ooohhh, please push it into my face."

"Not yet, big boy, slave's still got a few hussy tricks." With that, her pants came off and she came back to the bed and pushed her body against my, skin to skin. "Mmmm, slave likes master. Oh sorry. Slave likes hard cock."

"Hard cock likes slave back." I could smell her sex now, Rebecca was totally into this whole game. She was giving my ear little licks.

"What now, lover? What more can I do for you? I want to please you so much."

She was doing well, maybe I could get a little more out of this.

"Sit on my face slave, shove your whoring pussy into my face." Rebecca didn't like me eating her out that much, for some reason, but usually she'd indulge me on this whim for at least a little while.

"Oh yes, lover, I'll mash my cunt into your mouth." She sounded into it more than usual while she scooted up and held onto the headboard. Her wet lips felt like they were covering my whole head. "God, my bush is soaked for you, can you taste it?"

"Gsdfalkjghnnmmhhh," was about all I could say with her vagina smothering me. But, I think it sounded happy.

"MMMmm lover, that's it, put your tongue up my hairy hole, lick my button. Slowly now, slower, slooowwerr, ssssllloowerrrrrr, ss-lloo-ww-ee-rr, yes darling yesssssssssss." She pushed down a little harder, and I reached around, holding her ass cheeks apart. "Yesss, spread them while you eat me out, that feels so good."

I slipped my finger into her crack and feathered it up and down, across her drenched asshole. Normally, she'd freeze just a little, but not today.

"That's feels so nice baby. Your tongue massaging my clit, and the air on my big tushie..." I pushed her cheeks upwards a little, forward a little. "Whhattt? Oh, I see, you really do want to lick my asshole. Lick it until it's so slick..."

I came up for a little air. "...lick it until it's so open that my finger can just slide up your bum without any resistance." Now, she tensed a bit, but she loosened up almost immediately. "Yes, I'm going to keep licking you up and down, up and down," I tongued her up and down, "until you open up so far that you think it's normal to have me up your ass."

"I'm not sure that's ever going to happen lover." She broke the moment. "What if there's shit up there when you poke me, I mean dirty's dirty, but that's..."

"That's more than dirty, I know I know, you don't need to worry, I don't care."

"Well... Ohhhh," I'd clamped my lips completely over her clit. "Ohhh, Ohhh, Ohhhhhhh, OK! Do it, dooo iiitttt!" She was right back into it. "Stick your finger so far up my ass that I can feel it in my throat. I don't care if I shit all over your hand!"

That would be something.

"Ohhhhh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming with your tongue up my slutty cunt and your finger all the way up my dirty asshole! Yesssssssss, yessssss!"

Rebecca fell back a little, put her arm out to balance herself. Her hand inadvertently touched my pounding cock. And that was it.

"Ah-eeeeeeeee! Wooowwwww! You're cumming too, your spurting out all over and I didn't even fuck you! Your cum is hitting my ass while I'm cumming! You're fingering my back hole and eating out my pussy. Oh my God, oh my God, omigod! We're both..."

"We're both cumming," I was shouting now. "I'm finger fucking your ass, your pussy cunt juice is soaking my face, my cock is shooting! Omigod!!"

Rebecca collapsed on top of me and rolled off my body. Her hand went up to my my face. "You're drenched," she sighed. "Drenched cum with my pussy slave cum." She licked her fingers. "I can't believe you like this stuff."

"Becky, you like my stuff," she scooped a little of of my stomach and sucked it in. "Why wouldn't I like your stuff? We're even, slave. And not for nothing, your sex juices smell amazing."

"Thank you, master." She paused and broke out into a big smile. "Maybe I am one of your porn girls, after all. What do you think?"