The Camp Slut- Night 3 - Sex Stories

The Camp Slut- Night 3

... to be my sex slave or not?" Dana blushed, looking around at all of us. Finally she lowered her eyes and nodded, "Yes, Sir. I will." Mike clapped, Tim cheered. Andy just shook his head and smiled. I got up and handed all of Dana's things to Andy, offering to throw in some money. He shook his head. "Getting to experience this will be well worth the cost of some food, pal. I'll be back soon, with a nice new collar for your new slave." "Make sure it's nylon. Leather wouldn't be good out here, and we don't have a padlock to properly secure a chain." I said. Steve nodded agreement. "What about cuffs? Your Slut has cuffs." "Mister Andy, Sir? My cuffs and collar were special orders, gifts from my parents." "Your..." Andy trailed off. The rest of us just looked shocked. "I'm going to love to hear this one later, Slut." I said. She blushed and nodded. Andy left, still shaking his head. I waited until the sound of his truck was well away before turning to Steve. "Well, bud? What do you want to do with your new pet?" Steve grinned. "Well, in the proud tradition you started, I think I'm going to test her out. Get a good claim on her first. And, since she is all positioned, I think I'm going to start now." I laughed and waved Slut over to me. Tim and Mike moved over to get a good view. The big dog lay down behind Slut, sniffing at her. She squirmed a little, but said nothing. Steve went to his knees in front of Dana, his cock already hard and throbbing. He stroked her hair and her ...

... throat. She opened her mouth, closing her eyes. "No, pet. Open your eyes. I want you here, now, not retreating into some part of your mind where none of this matters." She opened her eyes, looking up at him, a little afraid. Slowly, Steve slid is cock between her lips, letting her adjust to it as he pushed deeper, backing out to let her take a breath, then pushing farther. Drool started dripping down her chin, sliding down his balls. Sooner than I expected, Steve had gotten all of his huge shaft into her throat and had started a slow, rhythmic fucking of her face. Tears started running down her cheeks, but she kept her eyes open, watching him. Her hands had moved from gripping the ground to holding his hips, even trying to pull him into her faster. He wouldn't let her, keeping his pace slow and steady. She whimpered and he pulled himself out completely, moving behind her. Dana coughed a little, spitting and swallowing, panting. She looked over at Slut and I. We both nodded and smiled, and she smiled back. Steve pushed her knees farther apart, spreading her spittle along the slit of her pussy. He laughed. "She's already wet." Slowly, he pushed his dick into her pussy, keeping a firm grip on her hips. She moaned, her eyes drifting closed before she snapped them open again. Steve was buried in her with a single push. "Oh, fuck, man. She's tight, but she was ready. I didn't think she was this turned on already." He started fucking her in earnest, grunting. Her cries were rising, her ...