Uncle Jim - Bathroom Slut
September 21, 2008
PART 3 of UNCLE JIM SERIES
Over the course of the next few weeks we slowly learnt to live as lovers. I was a high school student by day and my uncle’s slut by night. I wore modest clothes to school, but stripped as soon as I came home so that I was always naked for Uncle Jim. I was always ready to suck his cock when he came home and offer him my cunt when he was horny. On several occasions he asked me to stop by his construction site on my way home from school so that he could get an afternoon fuck to recharge for the last couple of hours at work.
Ever so often he’d go out and now he took me with him. Every time he bought a new outfit for me, designed to reveal more than it hid. After a few months, I became more comfortable with showing my body in public. By the summer, had given up on wearing panties or a bra, of course unless it was part of a lingerie outfit that daddy had picked out for me. Men were drooling at the sight of me and whenever someone asked if they could fuck me or “How much?” Uncle Jim smiled and replied “She’s free, but only for me.” Then he’d lift my skirt and used his fingers to spread apart my shaved cunt so they could see what they were missing. It didn’t take long before I started flashing men on my own.
I’d grown used to the idea of being his slut in public and amateur porn model in the bedroom. Uncle Jim loved filming me and he had my nude photos as he screensaver on the computer. We even printed and framed some family time pics of me sucking on his cock. I had gained enough confidence to even come up with my own suggestions for the types of videos and photos we could take for our collection. Uncle Jim loved them and said that my thinking proved that I was now a real slut.
It was a couple of months after I became Uncle Jim’s slut we were at the mall searching for more naughty outfits. I was wearing one of the skimpy slut outfits that Uncle Jim loved to see me in. Uncle Jim had his hand on my ass as we were looking through the lingerie shop window when I felt this uncontrollable urge to use the little girl’s room. I told Uncle Jim, and he said we could go after he finished paying for my newest outfit, but that I’d have to show it to him after I was done with the restroom.
I took the bag with me inside to change. After I released myself, I made my way back to the hallway, some of the women looked at me as I walked out wearing the new black leather skirt that we had just purchased. Daddy liked his sluts looking young and knew it, so I stopped and made my hair in the mirror, tied up my hair in 2 pigtails.
I guess I was looking extra slutty in that outfit because a lesbian-looking woman washing her hands next to me looked up and asked me, “How much?”
I told her it’s free but only for my Daddy. She looked disappointed and went back to cleaning herself up.
I told uncle Jim about comment I got leaving the woman’s room and we laughed about it. Then he found a dark corner outside the men’s toilets. It was in one of the far areas of the mall that no one cared about. Uncle Jim liked what he saw, and pushed me against the wall to inspect how well the leather skirt fit against my ass.
“You’re looking like such a sweet slut right now Christy. Maybe I should call that Lez over to help me satisfy this wet pussy of yours or maybe we can ask some of these strangers to do it,” he laughed.
I shrugged my shoulders and told him, “Whatever you want Daddy.”
I guess that turned him on because before I knew it, his fingers pushed their way into my cunt and that was followed by his hard cock. At first I tried not to be so loud but ever so often a man would pass and smile at us, eventually I gave up and the noise attracted more men. Some men stopped and watched and Uncle Jim pulled my mini-skirt right up so that they could get a good view. When we’d cum a fat man walked up to us from the crowd.
“How much to let me fuck your little slut here?” he asked Uncle Jim.
“Her cunt is for my cock’s pleasure alone,” Uncle Jim smiled while still holding my skirt up for the gathered men to see my pussy. “But if anyone wants a taste, I’ll let you have some of that mixed cum that’s flowing out of her snatch right now.” He took me into the men’s restroom where he decided to put on a show and slowly stripped off what little clothes I had on. Even I couldn’t believe it; I was fully nude in a public restroom in front of maybe 5 or 6 men that were all rubbing their cocks.
A few of the men came up and ran their fingers through my slit as Uncle Jim hugged me and squeezed my tits from behind. Then the fat man stuck his dirty fingers into my mouth, he was middle aged and had a noticeably small dick, but I sucked his finger covered with my juices out of politeness. That’s when he got Uncle Jim’s attention.
“I understand that you want to keep her pussy to yourself,” he said. “But seeing you two has got us all so fucking horny and she’s got a cock-sucking-champion mouth. How about letting us get our dicks wet with her mouth?”
Uncle Jim thought about it, as more and more men began to feel on my body. “Cock-Sucking Champ… I like that,” he said and then he told me to get on my knees.
Cheers of joy erupted. The dirty stranger that posed the question was the first cock inline. He was a disgusting man and only the second cock I was to ever experience in my life. There was no way I wanted to feel that thing in against my lips! Yet, Uncle Jim was watching and I wanted to put on a good show for him and to be a good slut. If this was a means of satisfying him, then I knew I had to follow the slut rules.
The fat man’s cock was small and I was able deep throat it easily. I worked him hard, mostly because I was hoping he’d cum and I’d get it over with. My head bobbed up and down and side to side and I licked him as hard as I could. Still he wouldn’t spit his juices. I kept my mind on how cold the floor was against my bare knees; I was trying my best to not look up and see his fat rolls or the nasty cellulite on his skin. In the background I heard men cheering me on. Uncle Jim screamed for me to talk dirty to the man.
I looked in his eyes and asked him, “Don’t you want to cum in my mouth stranger? Don’t you want this little slut to lick up your man juice? Please let this cum dump play with your seed.”
That did the trick, and his hot sperm shot out at me. I tried catching most of it but some spilled onto my cheek and chin. He looked down at me exhausted, then he faded into the background and before I was able to wipe away his glue two more dicks pushed their way into my face and I was at it again. After a while I stopped bothering to look up at who’s cock I was sucking, I just heard Uncle Jim’s voice in the background chit chatting with strangers as he slutted my mouth out to strangers. So I just concentrated on my work. At one point I was trying to work 3 cocks at the same time! I must have spent the next half hour sucking dicks until my mouth was numb.
We went to the mall’s eatery for dinner afterwards. Uncle Jim bought me some whine as a reward. My red lips and the dry cum in my hair left nothing to the imagination and the old waitress gave me a dry smirk out of disbelieve. While we ate some of the men from the restroom walked by with their wives and children, a few even gave us a wave. Uncle Jim waved back, and then he winked and told me, “You did good kiddo.”
I smiled and it was good to know that I had pleased my man.
When we drove home he ordered me to get undressed in the car and show my tits to an S.U.V. of teenage boys. As soon as we walked through the door he pinned me against the wall and spread my legs. His cock slid effortlessly into my wet cunt. I’d never been so horny before. He fucked me once in the hall and once on the bedroom floor before ordering me on my hands and knees on the bed. “Since you got so much practice today, I wanna see what you learned in that bathroom,” he said. When he finally shot his seed down my throat we were so tired we fell asleep like that, with his cock in my mouth.
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