Pegged By My Filthy Girlfriend by JT Holland Read Free Book Online Page B

can’t say that I don’t enjoy
it. God help me, I’m having fun. And we’re just getting
started.
    Taylor gives me a few seconds to catch my
breath then shoves her cock back into my mouth.
    “ You like that don’t you?”
Taylor says as she pumps my mouth with her cock. “You like having
my fat cock in your fucking mouth.”
    My mouth is too full to answer so I just nod
my head.
    Taylor pulls her cock out of my mouth and
smacks me in the face with it. “Answer me when I ask you a fucking
question,” she says.
    “ I love sucking your cock,”
I say. It’s still a little strange being on the other side of the
coin but I’m starting to get used to it. Most of the embarrassment
is gone. I have a feeling it won’t be long until it’s not bothering
me at all.
    “ I don’t believe you,”
Taylor says. “Say it again. Like you mean it this time.”
    “ I love your fat cock down
my throat,” I say. “Please give it to me again.”
    “ That’s more like it.”
Taylor forces my mouth open again and slips her cock back into my
mouth. With her hands on the back of my head again, she pumps my
face a few times, then tries to force me to deepthroat
her.
    She doesn’t get very far. I barely take half
of the dildo into my mouth before I start to cough and gag and try
to pull away. But Taylor doesn’t let me go anywhere. With her hands
on the back of my head keeping me in place, she holds her cock in
my throat for another five seconds before pulling it back out.
    Coughing, I gasp for air. Spit is pouring
out of my mouth and onto the floor.
    “ Not too bad,” Taylor says.
“Not too bad at all considering it’s your first time deepthroating
a cock.” She tilts her head and flashes me a little grin.
“It is your first
time, right?”
    I nod. She laughs.
    “ You’re a good little
bitch, aren’t you?” Taylor says. She is still grasping a handful of
my hair and yanks on it so I’m forced to stare up at her. The dildo
is just a few inches above my face, hanging right over
it.
    I nod.
    Taylor gives me a dirty look.
    I take the hint. “I’m a good little bitch,”
I say.
    “ That’s better,” Taylor
says. She slaps my face with her cock a couple more times before
continuing. “Do you know where I’m going to put this?” she says.
“Do you know what I’m going to fucking put it?”
    “ Yes,” I say.
    “ Where?” she
asks.
    “ You’re going to put it in
my ass,” I say.
    “ That’s exactly right,” she
says. “I’m going to bend you over and stick this fucking cock in
that tight little asshole of yours. That’s what you want,
right?”
    I’m not so sure it’s
what I want but
it’s definitely what Taylor wants, so I say, “Yes. That’s what I
want.”
    “ Say it,” Taylor tells me.
“I want to hear the words come out of your mouth.”
    “ I want you to stick your
fucking cock in my ass,” I say with just a hair of reluctance. Some
things are just flat-out difficult to get out of your mouth, no
matter what the situation.
    “ I’ll bet you do,” Taylor
says. She’s smiling so widely her face looks like it’s going to
split in two. She’s enjoying herself so much it should be against
the law. Which means that I’m doing something right. “But first you
have to do something for me,” she continues. Pointing at the floor,
she says, “Get on the ground. On your back, your face towards the
ceiling, your legs together, your hands at your side.”
    I do as I’m told without hesitation. Now
this is familiar ground. There’s been plenty of times where Taylor
has been the dominant one, bossing me around and doing whatever she
wants to me. It’s just when we get a strap-on involved that things
are still a little strange.
    After I’m in position, Taylor steps towards
me, planting one foot on each side of my head. Then she squats down
until her dripping wet pussy is hovering just above my mouth. The
dildo is hanging out above my forehead, the tip of it just touching
my hair.
    “ Lick