I think I was always a slut. No matter how I acted or what I did, in the end, I still wanted to do nothing but have a lot of sex with different guys and have no regrets. But I was raised differently and it meant that I was going for the guys that wanted something serious and stable. I was like this ever since I figured out what an actual relationship was. And still, I wanted something different. Some would call me insatiable, but I just know what I want and how I want it.
But yes, I tried to be a good girl and act by the rules, having a long-term boyfriend and never cheating on him no matter how much I wanted to. But my thoughts and needs didn’t go away, I still wanted a lot of sex, different sex, the dirty sex you see in movies and my boyfriend couldn’t provide it. He was raised just like me, to be a good person that doesn’t want to grab his girlfriend by the hair and call her slut and that was devastating me to no end.
When I finally accepted my needs, I tried to change things, make it work with just my boyfriend. I would try to bring up trying out role-play, using some handcuffs, or at least trying oral sex, but he wanted none of it. His limit was allowing me to ride him and that was not even close to something that could satisfy my appetite.
So I tried and tried, doing everything in my power so we would stay together all whilst my boyfriend wouldn’t even do a damn thing, that was until I found a solution. If I couldn’t be a slut with him I needed to find a way to be one with someone else. I told him this and instead of anger he was turned on, he wanted to be converted into a cuck knowing I was out there with all of these different guys and if I had enough fun maybe I could return to the guy I love with all the sluttiness fucked out of me and finally be calm and that's how I started my life as a slut and training my boyfriend into becoming a perfectly good cuck.
I had my first hook-up the same evening I decided to go ahead with actually doing this, I went out to dance and have fun. This guy was huge, with the biggest hands I ever saw and I could only imagine how his cock looked. I was about to find out. As we danced he put his hands around me, touching me in places that weren’t considered appropriate, but I didn’t care. I wanted him, I craved to be pounded by him so I ground my ass over him to let him know that I was more than willing to provide entertainment for both of us.
Not ten minutes later, we were in the restrooms and he was kissing me while putting his hand in the cut of my dress. I felt crazy from how much I wanted it and I didn’t need a break. I wanted it all, I wanted him to use me any way he liked. I got pressed against the wall, my cheek touching the surface, as he pulled my dress up and smacked my ass. I screamed and he liked it even more.
“Look at you, so ready to give your pussy to me” he was whispering in my ear while moving my panties to the side.
“Yes,” I said and my voice was shaking from how much I wanted it. “Fuck me hard”
I didn’t know how it would feel, I had only ever been with my boyfriend, but as soon I felt the tip of his cock touching my opening I knew it would be much, much different.
“You’re not afraid to take a monster cock, are you?” he asked as he already pushed his tip inside of me. I was moaning, feeling my walls taking him inside. I couldn't even imagine that I could ever feel this filled, that my walls would be getting this tight against a cock. I tried to hold onto something as he was making his way inside me, and I felt as if I was losing my virginity all over again on his thick shaft because the sex I had before definitely didn’t count.
It was exactly what I needed. He fucked me with abundance, while I moaned and screamed and when I became too loud he put his hand on my mouth to silence me. I had never felt like this before like I was nothing but a hole for him to put his cock into and I loved every second of it.
After he emptied his load inside of me, he didn’t say a word, leaving me to get myself sorted while I could barely stand. I couldn't wait to text my boyfriend and tell him about it, it felt as if I had a hole the size of this cock between my legs now and I wanted it filled again.
I didn’t have to go far to get what I wanted again. One of my coworkers had been flirting with me for months, even when I told him that I had a boyfriend. He was cute, handsome even, so I saw no reason not to give him the pussy he wanted now that I was on a slutty cuck conversion mission with my boyfriend.
I made sure that we were alone at the end of our shift. I worked at a quiet local restaurant at the time, so it wasn’t hard to find time for us to stay late together without any other members of staff being on duty. He started flirting with me, as always but, instead of dodging his compliments, as usual, I participated in this little game. We talked back and forth until we were close enough so that I could kiss him.
He put his hands around my waist and I pulled myself in closer to him before I pulled his hand from my waist and brought it up to my breasts. I didn’t know what exactly I wanted from him, but I knew I wanted to try how a man that wants me this badly would feel inside of my pussy.
“Do you want to cum between my tits?” I asked him. I didn’t know why I said it, but maybe I wanted it all along from him, to be naked and covered in cum.
He was shocked to hear those words from me but agreed to it, he thought I was joking, he had been flirting with me for months and finally, I had given in. I knew he wouldn’t play coy. I took my shirt and bra off as he unzipped his pants. His cock wasn’t as big as the one I had before, but I wasn’t complaining. He couldn’t take his eyes off my tits, leaning to kiss them and suck on my nipples, before I got down on my knees and presented them to his cock.
He eagerly stuck his cock between my full boobs, fucking into them. The head of his cock was sliding close to my mouth and so I licked over it sensually just like I saw in the dirty movies and he seemed to like it. I could taste his cum already coming out of the tip as he kept going and I started massaging his balls, hoping to help him empty them on me. He cursed and groaned when he finished, covering my boobs in his cum. It was hot and felt so good on my skin. I must’ve looked like a cheap slut right now, but I didn’t care. It was a sensation I had wondered about for a long time and it was better than I had even imagined.
I wanted him inside of me, so I got on top of the table, opening my legs in front of him.
“You’re so wet,” he said when he touched my pussy. “You really want this dick inside of you”
I wanted any and all dicks inside of me, but he didn’t need to know that and so I nodded. He pulled my legs onto his chest and I knew that he would go deep like this. His cock grew hard again, he wanted my pussy and I could feel it. Not just in the way he became erect again within minutes after cumming but in how fast he slipped his cock inside of me. He slipped inside easily, moaning even harder as he started fucking me.
“Such a nice tight pussy” he was saying under his breath and I almost laughed when I remembered the cock I took just the night before. “You want me to cream in it too?”
“Yes, give me all your cum”
My pussy was throbbing from how good I felt being spread open on the table and already covered in cum while being used again. I moaned and screamed when he finished inside me, leaving me even more slick and wet.
I had many more hookups in the months where I was away turning my boyfriend into a cuck, but the most memorable one ended my slut streak and I went back to him, satisfied. The man that got me satisfied enough was just a stranger that I met on a dating app and I didn’t expect much, but when I got to his place I was surprised to find that he was heavily into BDSM. He didn’t tell me that before, saying that it wasn’t necessary for him for me to engage in it, but I wanted to try new things and he was the perfect guy for the job.
He bound me with restraints before he went to spank my ass and it felt better than I thought it would, just a light throb against my skin.
“You’re a good slut, aren’t you?” he was asking me, as if knowing the exact words to say to me, making me wet and hot.
“Yes”
“I’m going to use you any way I like. Do you get it?”
“Yes”
And oh, he did. He started with using my mouth, pushing his dick deep, and making me suck until he was satisfied. I really felt like nothing but a toy to him and it was turning me on more every second. I ended with my mouth full of his cum that I was trying to swallow when he instantly went between my legs.
They were wide open for him and I knew he would make me work for it, teasing my clit and pushing his fingers inside just to make sure I was ready.
“Let’s see if I can make this pussy less tight”
I couldn’t even say a word before he got inside me, fucking me hard. I was moaning loudly as he was turning me on so much, he kept saying how slutty and dirty I was, how he would make me even a bigger slut. That was amazing, better than I could’ve ever imagined. Everything I wanted this man gave to me and when he was finally done with me I left his place with my legs shaking and my pussy filled.
I called my boyfriend that evening, letting him know that I was ready to go back to 'normal' now that I was satisfied and he was a perfect cuck. He was happy and set up a nice romantic dinner for us to have back home. We were good after that, but a year passed by and I started to think that I needed some sluttiness back in my life. I just hope that my boyfriend is ready to be converted back into a cuck again.
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