Without warning John stopped. He let go of my face and took his cock away from my dirty mouth. He turned me around once more and bent me over the edge of the tub. I heard him unzip his toiletries bag and, after a short pause, I felt a cold sensation between my arse cheeks as John said in a croaky voice, “It’s time Georgie. Time to take your virginity. Time to fuck you with my hard cock. Do you still want it slut?”
“Fuck yes,” I gasped as he pushed one and then two fingers into my tight, virgin hole. He worked his fingers slowly in and out and up and down and around in circles inside me. His fingers felt huge and I had a moment of fleeting panic about whether I could take his cock. I needn’t have worried. John, in contrast to his earlier roughness, was so very gentle. He pulled his fingers out and then I felt something altogether much bigger pressing up against my hole. John kept reassuring me, whispering that he was going to ease his cock head slowly into my arse. He stroked my bottom and the tops of my thighs as he gradually increased the pressure on my tight ring. He encouraged me to relax, told me I was a good slut and that he proud to take my virginity and to be my teacher. At that point my hole gave way, opened up and Johns cock head jumped forward and entered my arse. The feeling was incredible. It felt so big. I felt so full and my arse felt so tight as it clamped shut around Johns shaft. This caused him to issue a guttural moan, almost a growl. We stayed still, perfectly still, savouring the moment whilst John reassured me that my hole would relax before he penetrated my inner sphincter. However, as if to further prove that I was indeed a slut, it was me that began to move first. I began to slowly rotate my buttocks whilst I gradually forced my arse back onto Johns twitching cock. John held my hips and let me carry on until he could feel my inner ring blocking the way. Without any warning this time John rammed his cock into me. I felt a flash of what I thought was building up to excruciating pain. I was sure his beautiful cock must by now be in my stomach. I could feel my tight hole stretching, opening and closing around his pulsing rod. John grabbed my hips again. More firmly this time. He began to thrust. Slowly at first and I could feel every inch of his cock rubbing against and past every contour of lubricated anal canal. It was dirty, it was nasty. It was heavenly. John increased the pace, withdrawing his dick almost to the entrance of my slutty fuck hole before ramming it back in so hard I could feel his heavy balls slapping against mine. The water in the hot tub stated to splash and slop back and forth. I was gripping the side of the tub as it seemed like John was going to thrust me over and onto the tiles. My cock was rubbing up against the side of the tub and was aching for release. With one final, savage, grunting thrust John released. He released a rush of hot, high pressure spunk that jetted up into my arse. I could feel the warm wetness spread up inside me and it felt so good. So sluttish. So sexy.
John collapsed over my back, panting for breath and kissing my shoulders and the back of my neck. I pushed upwards from the tub forcing John to stand up on wobbling legs and his semi rigid cock to slide out of my arse. I swivelled round and came eye to glistening, cum covered cock. Without hesitation I swallowed Johns cock and began to suck him clean. Sucking strongly and rapidly running my tongue all around the crown of his cock. John put his hands on my head and spoke my name softly. Then more urgently until he almost shouted, “GEORGIE!”. I looked up him without letting his cock escape from my mouth.
“Georgie,” he said more softly. “If you keep on doing that I’ll need a piss.” I simply groaned around his cock and carried on with even greater vigour. After another minute of this treatment I felt Johns cock momentarily expand in my mouth before a spurt of hot piss hit the back of my throat. I swallowed the first splash before taking his cock out of my mouth and pointing it at my face. As Johns cock relaxed he let go with long streams of amber, pungent piss all over my face and head. At the same time I could feel his spunk running out of my hole and down my thigh. I started to stroke my achingly hard cock but John slapped me across my face saying, “Naughty little bitch. I’ll decide when and if you cum.” I amazed myself by stopping immediately. John pulled the plug on the hot tub, took me by the hands and said gently, “Come on Georgie. Let’s get cleaned up. Let me look after you. You’ve been a very good little slut.”
“Am I a good slut John? Am I your slut John?” I asked coyly. “Yes you are Georgie,” he replied. “You have the potential to be the best little slut ever. Now let’s get showered and get some sleep. There’s a whole world of pussy out there Georgie and some of it will be for us.”
To be continued…