THE ANNEX

BDSM ACADEMY--THE ANNEX--5

Sex pigs need to know all the tricks. When you have sometimes up to twenty guys to service each day, you should know how to speed things up.  I budget fifteen minutes per scene but it never ever lasts fifteen minutes.  Usually longer. A couple times each day a guy will have been stroking it and he's done after five or ten minutes with me. It doesn't matter how long it takes, I'll keep going past midnight if I have to. These guys are different from anyone I had to fuck while on the streets, there I just dealt with scumbags. These guys always thank me for my service; so nice , these guys.
I service retired BDSM submissives.  Not all want sex from me, we'll chat and gossip.  I do know though that some of these guys are sex addicts like me, I'll be with them sometimes three times a day.
Some days I just can't get enough sex. I love it all, fucking and getting fucked, blowing and getting blown, deepthroat, eating cum, sharing cum, felching, dildos  and machines   It's all good. Yup, I'm a pig, depraved, filthy, nasty, what some call despicable. And I love it. All of it. Serving the people I'm with  now I'm also proud of what I do.
I've got my boyfriend's cum in my mouth, the way I love to start my day. After a shower, double douche, and breakfast I'm off to my first resident. Ken is unpredictable. We've done everything from simple fucking to double fisting. Today I see an empty gallon water bottle in the trash so I have a feeling I know how this will start.
I kneel in front of Ken who stands there holding his cock, with a big smile and my mouth wide open he pisses a copious amount of piss in me. I swallow a lot of it, hating to wash the taste of Rhys's cum down my throat.  But the job is the job. At least Ken won't hold my head to the floor with his foot in order for me to lick up the spill. After filling me up he starts fucking my mouth. He's a good seven inches so I'll take him easily.  My tongue wraps around the head of his cock, still tasting of and harboring piss. I play with the slit there, until I feel the cock pushing into me. Slow strokes become strong and hard, threatening my throat. I want it in my throat, I want him to shove it down and gag me. His hairy pubis smells of musky soap and crotch sweat. This combination is intoxicating. I feel my dick start to twitch. Ken's fucking my mouth like he fucks my ass, fast and hard, with both hands on my head , he controls it. With every other thrust comes a little gagging noise but that just adds to the excitement. Makes me get hard. I don't lose eye contact and I have to resist touching my now excited dick.  He never comes down my throat, he pulls back and deposits the ropes of cum on my tongue. Tasty after so much piss. Makes me think of Wiley and how we sucked the cum out of one another earlier. Ken expects me to fuck him, so for a short stint I shove my dick in and out of his ass. We both collapse breathing heavy and often giggling at our accomplished fete. He likes to chat for a minute then I'm on my way to Steve and Jim.
Steve and Jim love the spit roast, and it's always different. Steve ends up in my mouth, Jim my ass. These guys have been together so long I think they read each other's body language and faces to time there orgasms. Just as I feel Jim slam hard against my ass, Steve shoots his load down my gagging throat. Steve's cum tastes bleachy and kinda sweet at the same time. Jim removes his cock from my hole and runs the oozing cum up and down my butt crack, teasing his sensitive cock head. They often want to suck me and eat me until I too climax.  I always decline but think these guys are great. Thanking me while I leave they ask when the next activity room orgy is.  I tell them it'll start whenever they bend me over the pool table. Their devilish grins tell me it might be today. I love the orgy. All these guys taking turns on my ass. By the time it's over my ass is dripping so much a little puddle forms on the floor. The best part is when one of the guys suck and licks my hole to coax out all that's inside.
You might think all this daily sex without having an orgasm would leave me horny as a bitch. Well, you're right. Lately Wiley and I skip lunch to meet in our room.  I've told him I don't ever want to waste his cum, I want to carry a little of him with me, his smile tells he feels the same way.