The Cum Dump

I was ashamed, Angela explained, I wasn't sure what to do. But I started to dress as he commanded and did not shy away when men winked at me or flirted with me in stores or on the streets. Soon I had quite a collection of admirers, ranging from young men freshly out of high school to older married men with families. One day a man came to the door. He was a tall and good looking middle aged man saying that he was selling inexpensive roofing, but his eyes told me he was much more interested in looking at my bare legs and exposed cleavage than talking about roofing. I suspected Paul had sent him and so obedient to his commands invited the nice gentleman in.

I sat in my nightie beside him on the couch and asked him to tell me more about roofing. As he showed me his brochures I crossed and uncrossed my exposed bare legs, twirled my hair, and complained how my nightie strap was rubbing on my shoulder. As he stuttered trying to explain his product I pulled the straps over and off my arms, letting the nightie fall until the material was just suspended from the firmness of my breasts. I smiled and said "Please continue sir. The straps were just such a distraction." As he stumbled to continue I pressed my body against his and placing my hand on his bulging crotch I began to nibble on his ear. This was all he could tolerate and immediately our lips locked together and his hand had my nightie pulled down. Clutching my breasts and aggressively crushing them in his large palms I worked the zipper free on his pants and soon had his erection clutched within my grasp.

Pushing me back on the couch and lifting my nightie to expose my pantiless crotch, he quickly pulled off his pants and was soon ramming his nice big hard-on into my waiting twat. I was anticipating the pleasure he would give me with a nice long afternoon fucking session, but rather, following a few minutes of driving himself in and out of me viciously, he came explosively into my pussy and it was over. I had forgotten what Paul told me - when you give yourself too easily to a man, he has not respect for you, and therefore treats you as a cum dump. This is what Paul had intended. Putting on his pants and gathering his brochures he soon after left sheepishly. I was left horny and unsatisfied. When Paul came home I told him that I had fucked the friend he sent over and he said "What friend?" I had just fucked some salesmen! I felt like trash. I regular tramp. But the news excited Paul and he proceeding to give me a good thorough fucking as a reward. Thusly, I came to accept my new state of existence. The new neighbourhood slut.

At first my visits by men was slow, with me sucking and fucking the mailman, the odd salesman, the plumber I needed once, a young man offering to mow my lawn and two Mormons trying to convert me. I converted them. As I was sucking one's cock while the other fucked me from behind, the one young fellow admitted that he had always been curious about anal sex. Getting my lube I let them both experience anal for the first time. With each time that I allowed my body to be used as a cum dump, my husband would reward me with an evening of passionate love making! With time the visits by strangers steadily increased, as new men came to the door, as those who had fucked me before tended to return for more, and as they brought their friends with them, or pointed me out to their associates at the shopping mall and the grocery store.

In these settings I made sure to dress slutty, with a short tight skirt showing my legs and accentuating my ass, a tight low-cut blouse over a push-up bra, high heels, and bright red lipstick. Men began to approach me in the stores and introduced themselves. I would smile, shake their hand, announce that it was my pleasure to meet them and then slip their hand onto my waist or hip. Moving closer to them I would rub their crotch if we had some privacy and would ask if they would like to make an appointment to visit me at my home. Within a month I had three cocks a day cumming into my mouth, pussy and ass. As they were all quick fucks, as I was just a cum dump, I never got to orgasm, so the repeated fuckings had the effect of rendering me fabulously horny by the time my husband got home from work and I was always eager to received my real prolonged fucking for the day.

The situation got out of hand however when I was accepted into a position as receptionist at a local business. I looked forward to my first real job and though I did dress suitably for a business environment, I showed no restraint in showing my curves and flesh. I was soon the center of attention of all the men in the office due to the high demand for my business services, and as all men cannot resist an opportunity to stare down the open blouse and at the pushed up boobs of a young lady, gawk at her extended ass in her skin tight skirt above her knees as she bends over to pick an item up from the floor, or look between her parted bare thighs as she types up their memo. Though I received many nasty glances from the other women in the office, I loved all this attention from these handsome well-built men in their masculine business suits.

Of course, despite my wedding ring, the inevitable happened, and a pleasant young man asked me if I would care to join him after work for drinks. I obliged, and soon we were at his apartment, him with his hands all over my tits and me with a mouthful of cock. He came fast and I swallowed down his load eagerly. He then fingered my cunt and played with my boobs until he was hard again and mounting me, soon filled my pussy with semen. He apologized for cumming so soon but I lied and said that this is what I liked best. A well trained cum dump always insists on the man using her flesh to pleasure himself and simply to use her as the vessel to be filled, much as how prostitutes must experience sex. I told him to feel free to use me at the office as he required the release, and thereafter he received daily blow jobs in the janitor's room or in a stairway, and quick fuckings with my pussy or ass in an empty conference room or out behind the dumpster.

His attentions to my body and our regular sneaking away together did not go unnoticed by the other men and I was soon being propositioned by the bolder of these. Some asked me to join them for drinks, or meet them at their apartment, while others just asked if they could be next in the janitor's room. Many of the senior men had private offices with lockable doors, and I soon found myself having to gratify 3 or 4 men at once in these. With an office of over 30 men, my job performance began to suffer terribly as I was never at my desk, but rather usually under one, or bent over one. I save time and effort I stopped wearing bras and panties to work, and many women at the office frowned at this deeply. They complained to the head manager, and I was summoned to his office for a discussion on my work performance and office attire.

I sat in the chair across from him, expecting to be immediately fired. He was an older man, probably in his early 60's, with a photo of his wife and grown children on his desk. He looked me up and down and asked if I would like to explain why my work duties were not getting done. Seeing my chance I curved my spine and raised my arms over my head in a stretch, and leaning back in the chair spread my legs wide. "I am so sorry Sir, I have just been under such tremendous stress lately. I am exhausted and overwhelmed with social events." I knew that my pussy and bush were completely exposed to his view as I spoke. Lowering my arms I saw him looking between my legs and he did not raise his eyes as I looked over at him. Spreading my legs even wider, now that I had his full attention, I pleaded "I promise to be better Sir, can I just be given another chance? I will do anything Sir to prove my value to you."

With these words I stood up and approaching him stood before his chair. Unbuttoning my blouse I bared my chest to his view. "I will do anything you feel I need to, to be a better employee for you." I said as I nuzzled my bare tit to his face. "And I will accept any punishment you deem suitable." Taking his hand and wrapping it around my breast, with my erect nipple pressed against his lips, I continued "Like squeezing my boobs hard to punish me, or biting down on my nipple to give me pain." With these words of encouragement I felt his tongue lick my nipple as my boob was crushed in his heavy paw. "You can train me discipline and obedience by having me sit under your desk and kiss and lick and suck and swallow as you command of me Sir." My nipple now entered his mouth and he began to suck hard on the soft flesh, looking up at me as he bit me on the tit. "Oh, God, yes, Sir, yes, punish me like that, your little girl will beg for her big strong daddy to punish her. Spank her ass hard to make her obey your orders."

As I said this I pulled my skirt up over my hips and leaned over his desk, jutting my bare ass into his face. "Spank me daddy, spank your little slut girl hard as punishment for being such a disappointment to you and make me beg for another opportunity to prove to you that I am a good employee that seeks to please." He rose out his chair and stood behind me, gently spanking each of my ass cheeks. "Oh yes, punish me harder, make me beg for more!" I exclaimed. Going to his office door to lock it, he returned to find me sitting on his desk with my legs spread wide. Looking down at my pussy and then back into his eyes I continued "My little cunt needs punishing every day too Sir." Undoing his belt and dropping his pants to the floor I whispered in his ear "Fuck your little girl's horny wet cunt Sir. Punish me by humiliating me every day by using me as your worthless cum dump." Soon his cock was in my pussy, and just as soon his cum filled me. Pulling out of me I dropped to the floor and sucked his still hard cock clean of cum and my pussy juices. Standing, I pulled down my skirt, buttoned my blouse, helped him pull up his pants, kissed him on the cheek, and left the room. There was another older lady hired the next day who was assigned most of my work tasks. I now had my first promotion. To company cum dump.

Starting later in the day, I would work late every night, and a great many men were always eager to work late as well to assist me with the performing of my numerous duties. Though I also continued to serve men's cocks throughout the afternoon, my primary responsibilities occurred once all the female staff had gone home for the day. Without interference, I was simply stripped and fucked in the middle of the office area. Young and old, tall and short, thin and fat, single and married, I served to satisfy the men of my workplace with my mouth, tits, pussy and ass. Though each fuck was brief, the sheer volume of cocks and sucking and fucking brought me intense pleasure and I began to orgasm at the office. Returning home exhausted, covered in cum and stinking of cock and sex, my husband was always immediately thrilled by the adventures of the day that I told him of, and was always eager to let me satisfy one more cock.

Rather than engaging in long love making with me, my husband though also began to use me as a cum dump, no longer bringing me to orgasm. I soon came to rely more on the office fuckings for my own sexual gratification than on Paul. But this situation obviously could not last, and probably due to too many jealous wives wondering where their husbands were, I was later dismissed.

Now my problem is, without the gang fuckings of the office and with my husband now also only using me as a cum dump, I simply don't get to cum anymore. I am fucked regularly, with my home often filled with men coming and going through the day. But there are always gaps between the men and so I don't get the satisfaction I need to have an orgasm. Like with your son. One quick slipping of the cock into my ass, a dozen or so thrustings, and boom, full of cum and I am left horny and unfulfilled.

She finished by saying "I am so sorry to be unloading all of this on you, but I am just so frustrated lately and horny and just don't know what to do."

Rising from the sofa I sat beside her on her sofa. "I believe I may have a solution for you, you poor precious little thing." And with this I planted a kiss on her lips and slid my tongue into her mouth. Shocked she withdrew and asked what I was doing. "Only a woman can always satisfy another woman, bring her to orgasm, ensure her pussy is pleasured as she desires." Angela did not refuse my next kiss. Soon we were naked together on my bed, and my lips were pleasing her sopping cunt. I fingered and licked and sucked and tongued that well fucked wet pussy until she cried out in pleasure, convulsing and shaking as she did so. Laying back beside her I insisted that she do the same for me. She had never been with another women before and I taught her how to please me as well. We spent the rest of the day exploring and pleasuring each other's bodies. We 69'd each other over and over, sometimes with her on top, sometimes with me. We fucked a double dildo and rubbed our clits until we both came hard.

Finally finishing up as supper approached and she had to get home and as I would soon be expecting my family home, I gave her one final kiss at the doorway. "What a precious little cum dump you are, Angela." I said "But you do need your orgasm's as well. Whenever you need to cum, you just visit me, and I will ensure you leave with a smile of your face!" We exchanged a deep kiss and she never left disappointed again. Continuing to be the town cum dump, her number of followers had continued to grow. I notice in church when she walks down the aisle to her pew seat how many man glanced and smiled at her, most with wives at their sides. Even the priest reveals a naughty little smile when she kneels in front of him to take the Communion.

And each Sunday, having stirred the loins of the men in the Cathedral, Angela spends the rest of the day on her back letting many of those same men empty the contents of their loins into her three willing cum dump holes. And then, every Sunday evening, having sent my family out for a few hours, she pays me a visit. We shower together and I wash the cum from her semen filled body, and then we cuddle together in my bed. I ask her have many men the slutty little cum dump satisfied that week, and ask for names I would be familiar with. There are usually 40 or 50 men, with my sons and their friends actually fucking her quite regularly. Sundays alone she usually took 10 or more cocks into her. Then I get to work on providing my little cum slut girl the pleasure she has sought but been denied all week. I play with her dear pussy until she explodes with passion, and I love to watch and feel my little cum dumps body convulsing with my tongue thrust up her eager cunt.

We are best friends now and can often be seen walking together up the street on in the local stores. A great many men smile at us as they walk by and she will say "He is married, 20 years, three kids. He likes calling me dirty names and slapping my tits as he fucks me in the ass." Or something to this effect on each passing man. I have not fucked near as many men as she, but on numerous occasions, I can complement her description of the man's preferred sexual position with three simple words "Yes, I know." I tell her, as we both smile at each other and wink.