During my year or so of being a total slut there were lots of random acts of slutiness. Here are some of my favorites.

It sucks when your car breaks down. It was cold and late and I got a flat. There was no way I was going to try to change my tire. It was freezing and dark out so I called triple A. Twenty minutes later the tow truck pulled up. The guy hooked up my car and I got into the front seat of the tow truck. He gave me a cup of hot chocolate! What a sweetie.

Bill was in his late 50s and a retired truck driver. He had gray hair and was kind of a cutie. You could tell he had some nice muscles. I asked him to take me back to my house, which was about an hour away instead of a garage.

The truck was so hot. I asked him to turn it down but he said it was broken. I bet. I think he knew what he was doing. I had to take my coat off it was so hot. I could see out of the corner of my eye that he was looking at my tits as I took off my coat.

I put the seat belt back on and purposefully strapped it across my boob so it would push into it. I do love to cock tease.

As we drove he kept looking over at me especially when we hit bumps that made my tits bounce. I think he was hitting the bumps on purpose.

I looked over at him staring right at my tits. He just kept starring. He didn’t care that I knew he was looking.

“Nice rack,” he said.

I laughed.

“Shouldn’t you be keeping your eyes on the road?” I asked.

“I should,” he answered. “But that rack can’t be ignored.

I laughed again.

“I don’t want you to get us killed,” I said.

“Yeah that would be bad,” he said. “How about you pull up your shirt and show me your jugs.”

“No way!” I yelled but laughed.

“Come on,” he said. “I promise that once I get a good look I will keep my eyes on the road.”

“You should be doing that anyway,” I said.

“Yeah but those bazookas cannot be ignored. I bet they look even better naked,” he said.

I smiled and nodded my head up and down.

“See,” he said. “Help out a dirty old man and show him your jugs.”

I didn’t want him to crash the truck. I figured, what could be the harm?

He was like a kid at Christmas once I unbuckled my seat belt and started to pull up my shirt up over my tits. His eyes widened and then he swerved.

“Holy shit,” he said getting control of the truck. “Those are the best fucking tits I’ve ever seen.”

“They’re not worth getting killed for,” I said.

“Speak for yourself,” he said.

“Then don’t kill me since these tits have a lot of living still to do,” I said pointing at my boobies.

“Since I can’t look at them while driving,” he said reaching over and grabbing one of my tits as his eyes were glued to the road. “Its only fair that I get to feel them.”

My jaw dropped as he massaged my left tit with his rough hand.

“Hey,” I said. “I never said you could do that.”

“Dear,” he said. “You pull up your shirt next to a man you just met and you expect him not to squeeze your jugs. Really?”

I couldn’t argue with Bill’s logic. We sat there driving silently as he squeezed my tits moving from the left one to the right one back and forth. Sometimes taking time to play with my nipples. I have to confess the whole situation was making me wet.

Bill took his hand off my tits and grabbed my left hand and put it in between his legs. I could feel his hard-on through his pants. I didn’t argue or pull back. I rubbed him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and I jerked him off. He went back to squeezing my tits with his hand as I jerked his cock up and down.

“Fuck,” Bill said. “I need something to make it less rough on my shlong. It needs to be wet.”

I took my hand off his cock and brought it to my mouth and spit in it making it wet and then placed it back on his cock.

“There’s a better way to make my cock wet,” he said grinning at me.

We starred at each other with his hand still squeezing my tit and my hand jerking him off. He would look back at the road and the back to me over and over again. It was like we were playing chicken. He would keep looking at me instead of the road and risk getting us both killed unless I made his cock the way he wanted me to.

I lowered my head and sucked his cock. He won. Yes and I loved being made to do it.

“That's a good girl,” he said as my warm, wet mouth slide over his hard cock.

Once I have a cock in my mouth I give it my all. I closed my eyes and went to work on Bill's fat cock. I licked and sucked and kissed and sucked and sucked his cock some more. I shoved his cock down my throat and held it there as long as I could sucking it and tonguing it.

"Oh my, girly-girl," Bill said. "You are a natural born cocksucker." I answered by sucking even harder.

It wasn’t too long before he was unloading a nice big load of his cum inside my mouth. I gobbled it all down.

"Oh fuck," he cried as his cock started to swell up. I could feel his balls beginning to erupt and I moaned in anticipation of his thick, hot stream of white cum jetting in my mouth. Bill pumped blast after blast of his cum down my throat and I ate it down hungrily.

“Mmmm,” he said. “I knew you were a swallower.”

“Duh,” I said wiping off a bit of cum that landed on my lips and licked it off my finger. “Why let it go to waste?”

I began to pull my shirt down and he told me to stop.

“I ain’t done with those puppies yet,” he said and started squeezing them again.

“Wow,” I said. “You’re horny.”

“Hell yes,” he said.

“Well that’s all your getting,” I said.

“I bet that sweet pussy of yours is wet,” he said.

“No way,” I said.

“Want to bet?” he asked.

“I’m not betting you anything,” I answered.

“If your pussy is wet we pull off at the next exit and I find a place to park and you got to ride my cock,” he said,

“Not going to happen,” I said. “I am not fucking you.”

“I bet you are wetter than a seal swimming in the ocean,” he said laughing.

He moved his hand down off my tit and to my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them while looking at the road. I didn’t resist him. He pushed his hand down my pants and under my thong. I felt his finger pressing into my pussy.

“I knew it,” he said. He probed my cunt with his finger as I closed my eyes and moaned. He pulled out his finger to show me.

So?” I asked.

“Eat your own pussy juice,” he told me. I took his finger in my mouth and ate my own wetness.

“Damn girl,” he said pulling off at the next exit as I sucked his finger clean.

“Hey,” I said. “I am not fucking you. I want to go home and go to sleep.”

“You’ll sleep better after you cum on my cock,” he said. “We both know it.”

He kept driving looking for a place to park. He found this closed gas station and pulled into the dark side that had no lights on it.

“I am not fucking you,” I said.

Bill smiled and put his hand back into my jeans and pushed his finger in me again. He swirled it around and around in my cunt as he sucked one of my tits. He then put a second finger inside of me and pumped it in and out of my pussy over and over again. I reached over and took his cock in my hand and massaged it. He wasn’t quite hard yet but was getting there. He moved up and pushed my head down on his dick.

“Suck it hard again,” he told me. “Then I’ll fuck your sweet pussy real good,”

I felt it cock harden in my mouth. He was going to fuck me.

He maneuvered into my set and I had to stand up and arch over. He plopped into the passenger seat and my tits were right in his face hanging down.

“Now that is a beautiful sight,” he said starring at my tits and taking my hips in his hands and pulling me closer.

I lowered myself onto his cock and we both moaned as he entered me. I rode his cock faster and faster as my tits bounced up and down. He took one tits in his mouth as I bounced on his dick. The dirty old fucker. He got me.

I rode Bill's cock as he sucked my tits. It took only a few minutes for me to cum on his cock.

"That's the way its down, girly-girl," he said as I was in the throes of my orgasm. "Cum on ol' Billy's cock."

"Now its your turn," I said. "Cum in my cunt. I want you to fuck and fill me."

"Oh yeah, girly-girl," he said as I fucked his dick with my pussy. "That is the plan. Right in that nice, tight, young cooze."

Bill pumped his second load of cum in me. I went into the driver seat and cleaned off his cock.

“You are one fine piece of ass,” he said running his fingers through my hair as I sucked and licked his cock of our juices. Girls who don’t do this are missing out. It was one of my favorite things.

Bill got me home and gave me his card and said that any time I needed to tow to make sure I called him. Even if I didn’t need a tow I should call him. We hooked more than a few times after that. There was something about that dirty old tow truck driver that got me hot and bothered. I let him pump loads of cum in me. I gave him all three holes and he was grateful. He said it was over twenty years since he got to fuck a woman’s ass. His wife never let him do it. I felt good that I could make him feel like a man. And blow jobs were off the menu at home too. Sluts do play an important role in the world. I am not a forever slut. I am a good girl gone bad for a limited time. But in that time I made a lot of men happy. And it made me happy too.

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I was pissed at my cousin Sandy. She told Big John, one of the firemen that I fucked, that I also fucked his fellow fireman, Frankie. And that bitch told him that I participated in a gang bang with a bunch of cops!. Big John was very into me and I think she got jealous cause she wanted more of his big cock (he had a huge one).

Never fuck with a young, big tit slut like me cause I got power. I went over to Sandy’s place when I knew she was going to be out and I fucked her husband, Larry’s brains out. It didn’t take much convincing.

“Hi Larry,” I said wearing a white wife-beater tee shirt with no bra, short cut off daisy duke jeans and white knee high socks with pink sneakers.

‘Hello Kali,” he said as I took off my jean jacket to reveal my wife-beater. One of my tits practically fell out. Larry looked right at my tit. “What do I owe the pleasure?”

“I was thinking that maybe we could fuck,” I said pushing my big boobies together. I could have tried to seduce and cock tease him until he couldn’t take it any more. But I decided to go with the direct approach.

“Are you serious?” he said looking at my pushed up tits.

I smiled and nodded my head up and down.

Larry was all over me like he was starving and I was the most delicious food in the world. He pulled my tits out and squeezed and sucked them.

“Been wanting to fuck you,” he said in between sucks. “For years and years.”

I don’t know about other girls but when a man I’ve known for a long time goes from a platonic relationship to a sexual one, it is very powerful for me. It feels like eating forbidden fruit and it tastes so sweet and luscious. Add to that the revenge I was getting on Sandy for turning Big John against me made it even more delicious. I was going to fuck the man she constantly cheated on. Larry was soon going to be pushing his cock and pumping his semen inside of me. I was so wet and turned on that I nearly went out of my mind.

I figured Larry was a really good fuck since Sandy married him. She is such a sex addict that I bet he was one of the best fucks Sandy ever had and that is saying a lot.

I moved my hand down and unzipped Larry’s jeans and pulled out his cock and started rubbing it.

“You can’t wait to get to that cock,” he said as I stroked him. “All the girls in your family are sluts.” He slapped my tits, squeezed them and started to suck them again. “Big titted, cock-hungry sluts!”

I cupped his balls and massaged them continuing to stroke his prick. I felt some of his pre-cum rolling down my hand. I moved my hand to my mouth and licked his pre-cum off of it. Our eyes met as I used my tongue swirling it over my hand to eat his fluid.

“Oh yeah,” he said. “Cock-hungry and cum starved.” He stepped back thrusting his pelvis out. “Eat it Kali. Get your mouth around that fuck-pole.”

I got on my knees and held onto Larry’s throbbing, hard cock and looked up at him. He was grinning that dirty grin that a man gets in anticipation of his dick inside my pretty, young and willing mouth.

There is that moment that I relish when taking a man’s cock into my mouth for the first time. I want to savor the tension as my mouth approaches his raging hard-on. Closer. His eyes intently looking down at me. Closer. I can feel the heat of his cock on my face. Closer. I open my mouth and he can feel my hot breath against his skin. Closer. His cock enters my mouth feeling my tongue on the bottom of his shaft. I taste him for the first time feeling the heat of his dick. Closer. I close my mouth wrapping my lips around his throbbing cock. The look of lust on his face drives me wild as I suck him hard pulling him deeper inside of me and down my throat.

Larry’s dick was in my mouth. My cousin’s husband’s cock was being sucked hard and deep by me. I was such a bad, bad girl.

“Yes,” Larry shouted like he won some game. I sucked his cock using all of my techniques. But the most important thing about giving a blow job is just really enjoying it. When I had a cock in my mouth I sucked it like his balls were filled with water and I was dying of thirst. With Larry I had something to prove. I am sure Sandy is an amazing cocksucker and I had to show him I was better.

I held his big cock with just two fingers and my thumb as far down as I can go where it was buried in his balls and jerked it. That gave me plenty of room to deep throat him. But I would get to that later. First I licked his dick all over. I licked the shaft on top, underneath and on the sides. Then I rolled my tongue over his cock-head. I pushed my tongue into his cock-hole and licked out his precum. After doing that I opened my mouth again and gobbled his cock again. I kept doing that over and over.

Finally I got his got wet enough and shoved it down my tight throat deeper and deeper until it was all the way in. I felt his pubic hair pressing against my nose and face. I rubbed my tongue under his shaft up and down over and over again while deep throating him. I then pushed my tongue out of my mouth and pushed his balls up close so I could lick them as I deep throated him. This drove Larry crazy. And then my favorite trick is to swallow over and over again w so he can feel my throat squeezing his cock. I will hold my swallow so my throat clamps down on his cock for as long as I can.

Larry blew his first load very fast. I could feel him about to burst and pulled his cock out of my throat but kept it in my mouth so I could taste the cum as it shot on my tongue. Poor Larry must not have cum in a while because there was so much. I felt it burst splashing against the back of my mouth resisting swallowing it all. Some escaped as Larry’s little spermies slide down my throat and into my tummy. But I kept most of it in my mouth.

After Larry shot his last blast of his cum in my mouth I took out...