This is the story of how a pig hole cock tease got what was coming to it.
One night I was alone in my new apartment. I had some roommates up stairs, but had my own separate entrance. It was like having my own apartment, and I treated it as such by having loads of guys over. I would usually play safe, but like many guys had fantasies about having my hole flooded with cum- and not caring who’s cum it was.
Sometimes these fantasies became too overwhelming and I just had to dance on the edge a bit. I wouldn’t let guys cum in me but I’d usually let them tease my hole raw before wrapping and tapping my wet hole.
This particular night, I was particularly horny, but settled on going to dinner with a Daddy-friend of mine. He’s undetectable, and we’d been teasing each other for years, progressively getting more and more intense.
The dumb slut that I am, I decided to wait there, ass up, naked, by my own private entrance to the apartment. I’d let him tease my hole for a few moments before we either left for dinner, I blew him, or he wrapped up. This was not the case.
When he entered, I heard a low guttural growl from him, as if to say “this fucker keeps teasing me with his raw hole”. He approached, felt my warm hole with his fingers, and then walked away. I kept my eyes closed to continue playing out the fantasy, and he came back with a bottle of poppers and a blindfold. I thought it was getting a little too real but wanted to see where it was going.
He put the open bottle of poppers under my nose and the blindfold over my eyes. Good thing I’m always well stocked. After which, he turned back to my hole and pulled out his cock. Spitting on my hole, he started teasing the head against my now-wet pucker.
“What do you want, boy?” he asked. “Just tease my hole a little, Sir” I replied, trembling from fear and lust. “No” was his response as he shoved in deep. Being a loose hole, it didn’t really hurt but caught me off guard. I tried bucking off but he grabbed my arms and pushed my face to the floor and continues fucking me.
“You’re not going to keep teasing me with this hole, boy. I’m done playing games” he said, slamming into my hole.
“Please Sir, don’t” I kept pleading, trying to get away.
“You wanted it, you got it boy” he said, getting louder. And with that, he wrapped his arm around my neck, pulled me up and growled deep in my ear as I felt his huge cock pulse in my hole. I tried in vain to struggle away, knowing full well it was too late. Still trembling from fear, I stopped jacking my cock to try to avoid cumming, to no avail. I shot ropes all across the floor, as he continued to unload every drop in me.
And there it was. I got what I deserved. I asked for it by teasing him with my warm, wet pig hole. Do I regret it? No. It finally pushed me one step closer to being a full-fledged cumwhore.
