slutchristina
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This is the last part of My Slut Day. Part 1 can be found here Part 2 can be found here --------------------------------------------- As I drove around trying to find a drive thru, I was thinking ahead of what I might encounter there. Will there be cameras in the drive-thru? Will the attendant make fun of me as he sees a CD? Will they spit in my food? The thing that I was most conscious of was the red lipstick that I still had on. Regardless, you can imagine how fast my heart was beating as I turned into the Golden arches and ordered my Big mac burger with fries and drink. No don't supersize it. No I wont be eating in the car. Turn around the corner, pull up at the first window. I hand over exact change so I don't have to stay there any longer than required. Drive up to the second counter and its a girl who hands me the drink and smiles. I smile back. Did she make out that I am not a girl? Is a stubble showing even in this faint light. My heart is racing. I grab the brown bag handed over to me, almost rudely, and look away as she says "Have a good evening Miss". OMG! She made my day. I could have kissed her...lol. Probably not a good idea. I raced away making sure I wasn't going too fast. Can't get pulled over in this state. I pull into the garage, making sure to close the shutter before I get out of the car. I have been wearing these heels a long time now and I am done. I cast away the heels and head inside. I am feeling a little tired from the days activities. Its hard being a slut...giggles.. I also haven't changed out of those slutty clothes that has stains of stuff from before. As I eat my burger and sip on some more wine, I think that I should turn in for the day. However the little head takes over and suggests putting on another movie. Oh look "Wasteland" is available for streaming. I reluctantly start the movie on my iPad as I finish up dinner. I don't feel like cleaning up today. The empty champagne bottle discarded, the wine glass with red lipstick stains left on the dining table, a partially completed plate of snacks. I decide to take my iPad and curl up in bed as I watch the movie. As I get comfortable and more relaxed, I feel that tight lace dress starting to get uncomfortable. Taking care to not rip the fabric, I take it off and carelessly fling it away. My hands are feeling dry, so I grab some more of the shea butter from the jar thats still on the bedside table from earlier. Adjusting my pillows so I am sitting up on the bed, I rub some of that moisturizer all over my hands and shoulders and chest. I try to relax and let the feelings of the whole day sink in as I continue watching those gorgeous sluts in the movie. Right about now, the tight straps of the thigh highs start to feel too uncomfortable, although the feeling of the fabric is still fantastic. Ewww that white stain on black fabric along the inner thigh, reminds me of the afternoon. I laugh out loud as I get rid of the stockings, one at a time, also flung away carelessly. Ahhhh the relief as I feel the blood flowing through my legs. These stockings were tight! I proceeded to massage some more lotion all over my legs and making sure that I had good circulation all over. Strangely, all the tiredness seems to have left my body and I was feeling nice and relaxed and yes, quite horny again! Mmmm here is a thought that comes to mind. That clean dong with suction cup sticks nicely against the solid wood headboard of my bed. I smack it down at the right height as I kneel in front of it and start licking and sucking on that just like the naughty slut in the movie. Mmmm Lily Carter is such an awesome deep throat artist! I try my best to follow her lead trying to suck and bob my head at the same pace as she does. Soon my eyes are closed and I am not even watching the movie but the sounds guide me and I keep the rhythm going. All this sucking is only getting me hornier. I quickly get out of the thong that I was still wearing, making note of how wet it has become over the last few hours. I pour some lube on my fingers and get my ass nice and wet. I also pour a generous amount of lube on the tip of the dong. Then I turn around and place my feet at the top of the headboard and raise my ass up in the air, at my waist, to position that dong right at the tip of my ass. I have to heave up and raise myself to get the tip of that dong in my ass. As soon as I feel the head slip in (thanks to all that lube), I use my feet to pull me in closer to the headboard feeling that dong slowly enter me. Mmmm now I am able to build a nice rhythm using my legs and calves to pull me in closer and raising and lowering my waist to get fucked. I only have to use one hand to keep my balance and with the other I instinctively reach for my very wet semi erect cock. That touch was electric! I realize that I have not touched myself there almost all day. I soon start stroking myself matching the rhythm of raising my hips to fuck myself with the dong against the headboard. Soon enough I feel myself cumming and I really squeeze my cock as I slam down hard on the dong impaled inside me. As I feel that liquid build up at the base of my cock and my balls tighten, I squeeze harder. With one final push I slam down hard on the dong so that its all the way in as I loosen my grip on my cock. OMG! I did not expect that. I shoot a jet of cum that hits me right on my chin and continue to cum, shooting more hot jizz with lower intensity all over myself. As I let my breathing return to normal I play with that cum naughtily rubbing it all over my chest and even licking some of it off my fingers. I think of how this orgasm felt so different from the one earlier today. While that one was a full body internal feeling, this felt more like a raw manly orgasm. Wonder why that is. I slowly slide off the dong, get it covered with some tissues and fling it away. I dont feel like tidying up. Just a quick wipe of my ass with more tissues and I drift away to sleep, the movie still playing in the background. Its Monday morning the next day. Uggg time for work. I wake up around 7AM, and there is just enough light coming into the room. I get out of bed and feel my feet hit something hard on the floor. I get out of bed cursing and see the dong lying on the floor. I then look around the room. OMG! the aftermath of my slut day is disastrous! I panic a little and then realize that my wife isn't going to be back from her parents until later today. I go about cleaning up methodically and getting rid of all traces of my transgressions. I run around the room collecting all the clothing that I had so carelessly flung away last night. I get the thong, the stockings and the lace dress in a plastic bag. I find that grape flavored condom from yesterday and really look hard for that condom wrapper that had made its way under the bed. I wipe down all surfaces like the headboard, the bedside table and that laptop platform with some antiseptic wipes. Throw the wipes also into the same bag. I use some anti-bacterial soap and clean out the dong and the butt plug. Thats the first time I look up and see myself in the mirror. OMG! if there was any further proof required of being a slut. The red lipstick had faded but was still smeared around my lips. There were white streaks of dried cum on my chin and all over my chest. I stowed away the toys and lube back in their secret hiding place. Return the aftershave balm and the lotion back in their proper place in the bathroom. Remove the candles from around the bathtub and that ice bucket. Arggg that wine glass needs a thorough cleaning as well to get rid of those red lipstick stains. I then gather up all the bedsheets and along with the rest of the laundry start a quick batch. Dont want her to wonder why I am running a batch of laundry only with bedsheets. I then take a nice long shower, cleansing myself. Taking my time to really clean up, shaking and smiling, remembering small details of my slut day. I get ready for work and put on my man clothes. I put fresh sheets on the bed and spray some of my wifes favorite room freshener. I look around one last time to make sure there are no signs of any hanky panky. I get the iPad and clear the browser history and cookies. I leave the traces of that half eaten fast food and empty champagne bottle in the kitchen. Poor me, I had such a miserable time yesterday, eating crap food and drinking all by myself. I know... I am being devious. I take that plastic bag and get into the car to drive to work. On my way I stop for gas and get rid of the plastic bag in the trash. Farewell slutty clothes. I will have to go shopping before I do this again. Wonder when I will be able to have another Sunday Slut Day ... Giggles...
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