Cokewhore Ch. 02 – Baptism of Cum

Johnny jumped off the roof, shooting his desert eagle at the enemy below him, before parkour landing onto a crate. Without missing a beat, he spun, shooting another enemy in the head who was charging in at him with guns blazing.

“Fuck yeah, eat it noob!” Johnny yelled at his monitor, furiously typing the same message to the dummies he had just schooled in his favorite game. The round was over, he had won.

Feeling victorious, he brought his hand below his desk, pushing down on the head between his legs. At the same time he thrust into the mouth wrapped around his cock.

Kelsey gagged, not expecting the dick she had been half-heartedly sucking on to hit the back of her throat. She coughed out a healthy rope of throat snot around his fat cock, before moaning happily her Master had won his game.

“Yeah you fucking like that bitch?” Johnny asked the slut between his legs, as he pushed her head up and down on his thick dick. Kelsey started sucking earnestly, answering his question with a series of “hrrmph’s” as Johnny worked her head on his big hog.

Johnny laid back in his chair, releasing Kelsey’s blonde hair as he enjoyed his slut’s mouth. Kelsey kept the same furious pace, her head bobbing up and down as she jacked the base of cock in time with her mouth.

Johnny laughed richly, relishing the easy life of a multi-millionaire. He had a custom desk made for his top-of-the-line gaming rig, with a massive recess under the table. It was big enough for Kelsey to fit comfortably in the recess, and she had made herself a little den under his table.

Johnny would game for hours, and Kelsey would lounge at his feet, getting stoned, listening to music and sucking on Johnny’s cock.

Kelsey had been edging Johnny for nearly two hours. The whore had a real talent for head and was able to just keep Johnny just this side of unloading.

But now Johnny decided it was time to cum on the bitch.

He got up from the chair, pulling his cock out of her mouth. His entire crotch dripped with hours of slobber, lubing the cock he started jacking.

Kelsey smiled, mouth opening, flashing little poses of her face as she waited for his cum. She knew what Johnny wanted. She was a good girl.

“Do a line.” Johnny commanded, as Kelsey was expecting, and she reached to a little shelf built into her den that held a mirror plate, piled high with cocaine. Lines were already cut, Kelsey licked her lips, she had been waiting for this.

She efficiently picked up a gold metal straw, brought plate and straw to nose, then snorted two fat lines in quick succession.

Her head kicked back as she put the plate down, the incredible rush of sweet candy dripping down the back of her throat.

“Ho fuck!” She moaned, her eyes closed as she forced herself back into position under his cock. She pinched her nose with her fingers as a mad rush of euphoria blossomed through her body. Her heart started beating faster, and she let out a long moan at the satisfaction of feeding her craving.

Johnny watched, intensely jerking off. He never failed to get off at the sight. He loved seeing the expression his sluts made the exact moment they blew their minds away.

Johnny grunted, feeling his balls tighten, knowing he was about to unleash a massive load on his favorite fucktoy. He always had big loads, and edging made them even bigger. He quickened the pace, eager to douse the bitch.

Kelsey opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. She forced her bloodshot eyes as open as they could get. Johnny wouldn’t let her revel in her euphoric rush for long, especially when he was about to cum. Her brain was buzzing, she could barely think straight, but Johnny had taught her well.

She continued presenting and posing for him, genuinely eager for his cum. Kelsey wasn’t good for much, but she was built to be cum on. She licked her lips in anticipation.

Johnny felt a thrill as he always did. Seeing his well-trained pet use what few brain cells she left dedicated to his pleasure was invigorating. Precum flowed from his cock like a river, combining with Kelsey’s throat-sauce into a nasty goo. It dripped directly on her angular face, oozed down onto her huge tits.

Kelsey rubbed it into her tits, playing with the filth. The sight was too much to bear.

“FUUUUUCK!” Johnny roared, dick hardening as a massive eruption of hot white cum exploded from his champion cock. The bitch had worked this load for hours, and she was rewarded with a shotgun blast of semen. The first bullets of cum went right over the sluts head, splattering noisily on the back wall of her den.

Johnny’s balls proceeded to empty rope after rope of hot sticky cum all over Kelsey’s body. His cock was a super-soaker of cum, aimed directly at his broken housepet.

He roared, emptying on her face, in her hair, dousing her tits. Pools of cum formed in her belly button, before overflowing into a river soaking her cunt.

Kelsey moaned like the whore she was the entire time, scooping her reward onto her tongue, aiming her face and body to be fully covered in a man’s seed. She shuddered with an orgasm, Kelsey truly was an unrepentant cokewhore.

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Months earlier…

Kelsey worked her mouth over her client’s small prick, bobbing enthusiastically to finish him off. Her high was wearing off, an uncomfortable craving already forming deep inside her. He was her last client of the day though, just one more load before getting back to ensnaring Johnny.

The memory of taking Johnny’s virginity earlier that day kept replaying in her mind. He was supposed to be the creepy quiet kid she bullied at school. Discovering he had become filthy rich- not to mention his big dick- had her fantasizing about him all day.

She needed to make him her sugar daddy. She needed his cock again. It had stretched Kelsey like no other, made her cum harder than she thought was possible. She needed to make Johnny her man.

Except her high was wearing off. She needed to find a way to become Johnny’s woman and feed her growing habit.

The businessman popped in her mouth, and Kelsey gagged. Of course the fucker didn’t say anything, just grunted fatly as his sour, bitter load flooded her mouth.

“Dumb bitch, swallow it!” He growled, pushing her face down as he finished unloading in the easy eighteen year old.

Kelsey complied, not that she had much choice, forcing her throat to swallow his nasty load.

After a final jerk, he pushed her off, harder than he needed to. Kelsey fell back on the floor, coughing, wiping her mouth with her arm as she caught her breath.

“Dumb bitch.” He said to her again. He spit on her, just because he could.

“Thanks.” Kelsey said flatly, but he ignored her. Apparently she no longer existed, no longer usefull.

Which worked fine for Kelsey, collecting the money that was on the drawer of the cheap motel she was a regular guest of. Many clients brought her here. The place charged hourly, close to the highway but near the city. Most of her clients were office workers, railing her in the cheap motel after work, before going home and telling their wives they got stuck in traffic.

But it was just money for Kelsey. And the only thing she really needed money for was coke. Which was why she kept thinking about Johnny. He had more money than God. She could have an endless supply, and only work one big cock. Much better than the trailer trash vibes she was working now.

The fat businessman left, not even bothering to wash up. Wife probably hated the slob.

Kelsey needed to wash up, but she wanted to get high first. She had hundreds of dollars worth of blow in her clutch that wasn’t going to snort itself.

Not bothering to put her bra on, she fished out a small baggy and brought it to the bathroom, crushing up a pill of cocaine into a line on the top of the toilet. Her hands were shaking with anticipation, her body thrilled that she was about to satisfy its craving.

She rolled up one of the hundreds that Johnny had given her to take his virginity, and snorted back the hastily prepared line. A warm rush of euphoria pulsed through her body, and she moaned happily.

She rubbed what little crumbs were left onto her gums with her finger, then washed up at the sink. It was just a small line, she didn’t want to get too high yet. She had a plan.

It was a cokehead plan. She had left Johnny wanting more of her, so she was going to give him more. His second time having sex was going to be a threesome with Kelsey and her roommate, Stacey.

She’d get a few drinks going, then bust out the coke as if it were the most natural thing in the world. They’d get high, fuck all night, and he would be enthralled with her more than ever.

She texted Tony that she was done, a driver would pick her up. Her boss always made sure he got paid his cut before Kelsey could head home.

She texted Johnny confirming he was still interested in a threesome- not a hard sell, especially when she texted him a picture of her tits.

Finally she texted Stacey that she had a surprise for her. Stacey didn’t reply back, she was an escort like Kelsey, and was probably working a client who lasted longer than five minutes.

The driver was busy, apparently, and wouldn’t be able to pick her up for a while. Kelsey realized how wet she was just thinking about tonight- thinking about Johnny.

She shrugged to her reflection in the mirror and pushed her panties down, posing for the mirror. Coke made her feel so sexy, and she liked what she saw in the mirror. The drug was also an aphrodisiac for Kelsey, her slit wet just looking at her curves.

Kelsey looked at the woman staring back at her in the mirror. She licked her lips, and started to rub herself at the sight. She felt so fucking sexy.

She pushed out her chest, ogling her own tits. She turned around, pushed out her ass and spread her cheeks. She modeled her body for herself, all the while rubbing at her clit.

The woman in the mirror was a whore, and the thought sent a thrill through the eighteen year old. Long blonde hair, smoky eyes, large natural breasts, clean shaven snatch. Kelsey was fucking hot, and it was turning her on.