[Fiction] Switch

[Ch3rry B0mb]

"Are you sure, Miss?" His voice was deep, sensual, extremely masculine and always, she thought, held within it a subtle hint of rebelliousness. Perhaps this was why he had quickly become her favorite toy or maybe she enjoyed him so much because he sounded like Christian Slater. Yes, Slater's a horrible actor but he has a delicious 'I will fuck you and you will love it' voice that makes up for his lack of theatrical skill. He should have been a porn star.

"Yes, I'm sure," she allowed icy blues to roll beneath her lids as she chewed on her lower lip, relishing in the sight that played on her laptop; her sub stroking the length of his hardened cock, slow and steadily. "Faster," a heated whisper breathed into the mic and her tongue, that slick pink muscle, licked the lips that curled upwards to form a rudimentary smile as she watched his hand increase its rhythm. He grunted as he responded, "Yes, Miss."

She trained her eyes on the screen as she allowed a hand to slide down, fingers spreading the heated lips of her cunt so that a slender digit could find the hooded pearl treasured between the pink flesh and she coaxed it to climax.

Skirting on the edge of an orgasm, she allowed herself to totter just over the cliff before quickly pulling herself back until he spoke again, "I'm close, Miss." She fell and a wave of sheer orgasmic bliss caught her. She could hear him struggling not to cum, his panting coming to him in short, steady breaths as she vocalized her own pleasure before she told him to stop. Immediately his hand fell away from his throbbing cock while he uttered his frustration into his mic. She couldn't help but to giggle, he was absolutely adorable when frustrated.

"He looks angry," she told him, referring to the fleshy spear that throbbed on her screen.

"Yes, Miss. He's still a little upset over the spanking he got."

"Mmm, I thought he enjoyed it," she giggled, remembering how the softened muscle gradually hardened as she watched her sub strike it with a rider's crop. She hoped that he would strike her ass cheeks just as hard when the roles would reverse. The pair would slip off into comfortable banter the rest of the evening before falling silent and then finally....sleep.

_________________________________

Over the course of the next few weeks, they made all the necessary arrangements; round-trip airplane ticket, hotel reservations, and a rental car. The day before his flight was scheduled, he had given her explicit instructions regarding her attire, but nothing more.

And thus, she found herself waiting at his gate. Nervously, she tugged at the hem of her indecently short skirt while she shifted her weight from one stiletto clad foot to the other. Though he denied her even the skimpiest of thongs to wear beneath her skirt, he was kind enough to allow her to wear a bra beneath her sheer, blue blouse and she was grateful.

Just above and to her right, the monotonous droning of a security camera irritated her senses as it constantly scanned the area. When the cool, smooth voice of a woman announced the arrival of his plane, her heart skipped a beat. Finally.

Passengers began to strum in and she found herself stretching her height on the tips of her toes, seeking him. She saw his face, first, but quickly lost him in the crowd and she grew irritated when a pudgy family waddled past her. She narrowed her eyes, as if to challenge the curious looks of some greasy fat guy in a wrinkled Hawaiian shirt, and nearly leaped out of her skin when she felt the heat of a body come up to her just a tad too close for comfort.

A hand slipped beneath her skirt before she felt his finger slide against her slit, coating itself in her heated juices before he pressed the side of his face against hers, "I knew you'd be a good slut. Already wet for me." His finger pressed against her clit, moving in small, steady circles. Her body shuddered, eye lids fluttering against cheekbones.

The lilt of the security camera stopped. "You will hold my hand. Stay to the right of me, never in front of me," he slid a finger into her cunt. Her eyes darted about as he pumped it in and out of her, the walls of her pussy contracting against him. She heard the zooming sound of the security camera and her cheeks flushed. "Do you understand?" She nodded her head and mumbled, "Yes."

"Good," his hand fell away from beneath her skirt, wrapping around her hand before dumping the handles of his luggage into her other. He smiled, that wide chauvinistic grin she usually adored, then spun around. "Where are we parked?" She stumbled after him, dragging his luggage behind her as he tugged on her hand, navigating the pair through the crowd.

[Drilldon]

Wow I enjoyed that.

[Star Shadows]

That was... WoW... Well done ch3rry. That was awesome

[Ch3rry B0mb]

Heh, thanks but I'm far from finished.


Just getting warmed up. 0_0

[honeyness]

Brilliant 1st post, i really like it

[Ch3rry B0mb]

It wasn't long before she had his luggage packed neatly into the trunk of their rental car and slipped into the passenger seat of the convertible. He turned the keys in the ignition and the engine thrummed with life before he reached over her to open the glove compartment, "Let's see what you brought." The compartment fell open and a set of handcuffs and a pair of double inflatable latex dildo panties fell onto her lap. He chuckled, obviously pleased with her choice of toys, "Not surprised that a whore like you would want her holes stuffed. Did you bring any lube?"

"I did," she answered as she retrieved the bottle from the glove compartment.

"Mmm, get your asshole lubed up for me, then put the panties on and buckle up. I have a feeling it's gonna be a bumpy ride," he told her, eyeballing the speed bumps just ahead of them. Hands trembling, she poured the lube into a palm which she used to coat the dildo that would be used in her ass, then ran her hand between her legs, a slick finger sliding in and out of her asshole, twisting the digit before removing it.

The latex panties weren't as difficult to slip on as she'd imagined when she first bought them, but she hesitated when it came time to insert both dildos. His eyes watched her, a familiar look on his face that she'd seen countless times. He was enjoying the moment. Slowly, she inserted both fake cocks, rolling her hips against them as she relaxed her muscles. Lips parted as she heaved a sigh of lust. Six inches of latex cock slid easily into her cunt while five inches slid not so comfortably into her ass, despite the anal training he'd given her the previous weeks.

He reached over, his hand gripping at her thigh while he positioned her the way he wanted. Her body reacted to his knowingly as she quickly splayed her thighs for him, her ass scooting towards and her back pressed against the seat. "Stay," he told her as he grabbed the pumps, released the valves, and rested them on the cup holder between the seats. She whimpered as he pulled out of the parking lot, but nodded her head and replied, "Yes, Sir." He pressed a button and the top of the car rolled back, allowing a cool breeze to hit them.

He had been kind when the car rolled over the first speed bump, slowing the vehicle down so that her body would barely jostle. She managed to keep her position, though her cunt and ass tightened around the dildos. However, the second and third speed bumps weren't so easily manageable for her. He accelerated, her bare ass cheeks left the seat as the car hit the bump and she bounced back down. He had grabbed both pumps and gave them a couple pumps. Her hands gripped the seat belt, thighs trembled, and she moaned as she felt the girth of the false cocks pulsate within her. Already, a trickle of whore juice spotted the leather seat against which her hips bucked wildly.

"Oh, tsk tsk," he shook his head, a look of feigned disappointment on his face as he pulled the car onto the highway. "I'm sure I told you to stay," he told her, his voice carrying that harsh sarcasm that had kept her cunt wet since she met him. He drove a few miles silently while she sat quietly trembling beside him. Up ahead, the cars began to slow down until they were at a virtual standstill; a traffic jam and from the looks of it, they wouldn't be moving any time soon. "Come here," he released her seat belt and gripped the back of her head, a tight fist that wrapped around a length of brown hair as he pulled her face towards his cock. His other hand would unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans then reach inside to pull out his hardened dick and shoved her face over it, "Open up."

Her mouth opened and he pushed her head down, forcing his cock into her throat. "Get your knees up onto the seat, turn towards me. I want that ass up high and your hands behind your back," he told her as her mouth sucked the length of his shaft. Immediately, she did as she was told, turning so that she was kneeling in her seat but she wasn't as close as he wanted so he reached over, pulled her skirt up and grabbed a strip of the latex panties before tugging until she crawled forward. His cock kept her moans of discomfort muffled as he cuffed her hands.

"You say something?" He thrust himself deeper into her mouth as his hand pressed against the back of her head causing her to gag. She shook her head feverishly, her body rocking back and forth despite him still clinging to the panties. He released her head and she pulled away from his cock, gasping for air. Saliva dripped in thick, syrupy ropes from her mouth to the head of his hardened member. "I didn't think so," he told her before pushing her face back onto him as an eighteen wheeler pulled to a stop next to them. The driver turned to look out his window, a literal double take of his view and he sat there, toothless grin and all, and watched her as she devoured cock. "Looks like we have company," he told her as he slapped her ass cheeks, giving the trucker a more interesting show.

[Aivey]

Oooh this is so good!! I LOVE it! It made me so freaking horny! please post more?

[Stormwalker22]

Yes please continue

[Ch3rry B0mb]

His hand gripped the bottom of the anal dildo and began pumping it forcefully in and out of her. Her hips began to thrust forward in an attempt to avoid the obliteration of her ass but he had slipped his hand between her legs to allow his fingers to capture her clit hidden within the glistening pink flesh of her cunt's lips and twisted hard until she screamed. His other hand pressed against the back of her neck while he thrust himself fully into her throat.

"I don't remember telling you to scream, slut," his hand had returned to pump the dildo into her ass. The trucker that was parked next to the fornicating couple had unzipped his pants and was steadily wanking away at his wrinkled old cock while he watched the performance. Beads of sweat had formed on his brow as he watched the girl's head bob up and down in perfect unison to the pummeling of her asshole.

"Uhn, that's right, bitch," his muscles tensed and she felt his cock twitch in her mouth, "don't you dare fucking stop." Lips tightened around his flesh as her tongue swirled in concentric circles until he pulled her from his meat. A thick wad of hot cum shot into her open mouth, another sprayed her cheeks, and still another shot into an eye.

"Look at the mess you made, whore," he told her as he waved his still hardened dick at her. "Clean it up." Her tongue swirled around the head of his dick as she hungrily licked him clean. When she had licked every drop from his cock, he gave her panties a tug, "Sit. Be nice and wave to your fan. Be sure to smile for him."

She sat upright into the seat. The double dildo panties pressed deeper into both of her holes, leaving her feeling fuller than she enjoyed but she turned her head towards the trucker and smiled at him. Her face was still covered in thick cum and her tongue darted between grinning lips to lick up the salty fluids. The trucker's hand had been rapidly fucking his cock and the sight of the woman's smiling face covered in cum caused him to shoot his own load. He had a look of sheer surprise and slight annoyance as he was now covered in his own cum with no pretty slut to lick him clean. She only giggled and smiled at him before turning around to face her partner.

"You're a lucky slut, you know that? Be happy that I'm a selfish bastard that doesn't like to share," he shifted the car into gear as the traffic jam started to clear up. "Otherwise, you'd be licking up that mess you made in that man's truck. Do you understand me, slut?"

"Yes, I do. Thank you, Sir," she told him. Truly, she was grateful. The thought of having to eat the cum of some greasy truck driver's cock repulsed her.

The afternoon sun was beating down on the pair and the cum was beginning to dry and form crusted patches that itched her sensitive skin. She scratched her cheek with a fingernail to alleviate the discomfort and he caught her through the corner of his eye. He reached a hand out to stroke his fingers through her hair, a smile spread across his face, "You look absolutely stunning." She blushed and thanked him before he allowed her to clean her face.