slut-problems: Today was no different than any other day….

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Today was no different than any other day. Another day, another fucking river of stupid little girls that flowed right into his living room and ended up all over his horny cock. He loved living right near three high schools and a community college. It was the perfect storm. He had access to all kinds of stupid sluts, the kind that would do anything for him if he promised to pay them attention and then promptly ignored them. They didn’t care that he was only nineteen years old. They wanted his attention. 

They would show up at his door, they would text him, they would cry when they realized that they weren’t the only one that he skull fucked after school. It didn’t matter if they got mad and left. There was another pile of stupid girls just like them where they had cum from. Not to worry. 

Some would call him a player, but he didn’t consider himself one. He was more of a male slut in his opinion. He was just horny. He wasn’t trying to hurt anyone, he was just trying to get off. It really did get him off to see all these girls try to please him and impress him. They all wanted to be the stupid, little slut that he chose to be his girlfriend. He let them think that they had a chance, but he knew from the beginning that he couldn’t ever have just one girlfriend. He needed lots of girls, a wide variety of pussies. A wide variety of hair and skin colors, of pigtails and glasses. He wanted to see a different set of eyes staring up at him each day and he wanted to look down and see his cum dripping out of a different set of holes each day, too. Variety was the spice of life after all, and he was just the slut to tap into it. 

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