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As a single dad in his early 30’s, Matt Montgomery rarely had any time to himself. His ex-wife was a junky piece of shit who couldn’t stay clean and hadn’t been in his or their daughters life for over two years now. Sometimes it felt like all he did was work and take care of his daughter, Katie.

Except Wednesday nights. That was the one night all week he had to himself. Matt and his college buddies got together to play poker and then usually ended up at some bar downtown, getting drunk and hitting on women like the old days.

The reason he had Wednesday nights to himself was because one of the young women in his complex came over to baby-sit Katie. Her name was Nikki and she was a hottie, 21 years old and a college student at the local community college. She didn’t have school on Thursdays, so every Wednesday night she came over after Katie went to sleep at 9pm and kept an eye on things for Matt.

Nikki was the kind of girl that Matt had chased around when he was younger. She was tiny, barely over 5 feet tall and just north of 100 pounds. She had long blonde hair, a cute face with a bit of a hard edge, and an incredible body. And if Matt could believe what he’d heard around the condominium complex, she was on the slutty side, with different young men coming out of her condo on a regular basis.

As ashamed as he was to admit it, this last part was the main reason he’d asked Nikki to watch Katie instead of someone else. He’d caught himself fantasizing about her numerous times over the past year but didn’t know how to approach her romantically, or what she would do if he did. He hoped that one night he’d come home from his night out and be drunk enough to make a pass at her and see where it led. So far, he hadn’t gone there, but he figured it was just a matter of time until he did. It was wrong, and he knew it, but it was the truth, no matter how much he tried to convince himself otherwise.

Nikki knocked on the door right at 9pm, just as she did every Wednesday night. She was always punctual, among other things. And one of those other things was she was always sexy as hell, but especially on this evening.

Matt answered the door to see her standing there wearing a pink t-shirt that was tied off just below her small, perky tits and a pair of tiny jean shorts that barely covered her ass. It was the perfect outfit to show off her tight, tiny, tanned body.

“Come on in,” Matt said after admiring her for an uncomfortable length of time. He just couldn’t take his eyes off her.

If Nikki noticed, it didn’t bother her. In fact, she seemed to revel in his gaze, far more so than ever before. She even flashed him a little glance as she entered his condo, looking over her shoulder to see if he was still looking at her.

Which he was, of course. How could he not with that much flesh showing?

“Sorry about my outfit,” Nikki said, smiling at him. “I was running late and had to come straight from work.”

“Where do you work?” Matt asked. He didn’t even know she had a real job.

“Shooter’s, over by the college,” she said.

“Ahh,” Matt replied. “That explains the outfit.”

Shooter’s was a local bar that hired only the hottest woman around as waitresses, then dressed them up in skimpy outfits just like the one Nikki had on to lure in the male customers.

“Yes it does,” Nikki said.

“I didn’t know you worked there,” Matt said.

“I just started a couple weeks ago,” she replied.

“Does that mean you won’t be available on Wednesday nights any more?”

“Of course not, silly,” Nikki said, flashing him a sweet smile. “I wouldn’t do that to you. I told them I needed Wednesday nights off.”

Matt let out a (slightly) exaggerated sigh. “Thank goodness. I don’t know what I’d do without Wednesday nights to myself.”

“Oh, I’m sure you could think of something,” Nikki said, her smile morphing from sweet to sly.

Matt didn’t know what to make of that, so he just pressed on. “Okay, nothing different about tonight. Katie is already asleep, as usual, but just like always, make sure you follow the rules. No drugs, don’t drink any of my booze, don’t break any furniture, and most importantly, don’t bring any boys over here, okay?”

“I wouldn’t dream of doing any of those things,” Nikki said, flashing Matt her pearly whites, giving him her most innocent look.

“You promise?” Matt said, half-jokingly.

“I promise,” Nikki replied.

“Okay, then I’m outta here,” Matt said, heading towards the door. “I’ll be home around two o’clock.”

“Have fun tonight,” Nikki said. “Don’t get in too much trouble.”

“I’ll try no to,” Matt said. He closed the door behind him and heard Nikki lock it. After a long sigh, he turned and headed towards the parking lot.




As soon as Matt parked the car in the lot, he knew immediately something was wrong. He couldn’t put his finger on it specifically, but the closer he came to his condo, the more his gut started to burn.

He’d had a really good night, won a couple hundred bucks playing cards, bought a few rounds of drinks, hit on a few women. But even though he could have easily gotten in the pants of one, he’d held off. He knew why, even if he wouldn’t admit it aloud. He wanted to keep open the possibility of making a move on Nikki tonight, even though he was pretty sure he wouldn’t have the balls to actually follow through on it.

But now, as he approached his front door, hitting on Nikki was the last thing on his mind. He could hear two voices through the door, one male and one female. And it was too loud to be the TV.

Fuming, Matt opened the door. And sure enough, there they were, a young man and Nikki, curled up next to each other on the couch, the young man’s arms wrapped around Nikki and her legs intertwined in his.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Matt said, talking forcefully but not so loud that he’d wake up Katie, who was sleeping in the room on the other side of the condo.

“Oh shit,” Nikki said, bouncing to her feet. “What are you doing home already?”

“Already?” Matt said. “It’s two o’clock. Exactly when I told you I’d be home.”

“Shit, shit, shit,” Nikki said, a scared look on her face.

“You know the fucking rules,” Matt said, pissed off just as much about seeing a punk sitting on the couch with Nikki as the fact that she’d broken the rules. “No boys allowed in my house.”

“I know, I know,” Nikki said. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry isn’t going to cut it,” Matt said, still pissed.

“Relax, dude,” the young man said. He was still lying on the couch, apparently unfazed by the situation, or at least acting like he was. A smirking grin was planted on his face. “It’s no big deal.”

“No big deal?” Matt said, turning towards the young man. He was having a difficult time keeping his voice low enough that Katie wouldn’t hear. “I’ve got some fucking stranger in my fucking house with my daughter asleep in the other room and you think that’s no fucking big deal?”

The young man just shrugged and continued looking at Matt with a little smirk.

“Alex, cut it out,” Nikki said, shooting him a glance. Then, turning back towards Matt, she said, “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

Matt looked back at Nikki and could feel his anger starting to slough off. She seemed genuinely remorseful. Maybe it was all an act, but still, it was working. And then her friend chimed in again.

“Fucking get over it, dude,” Alex said, chuckling derisively under his breath. “Quit being such a fucking douchebag.”

“Alex!” Nikki said, horrified. But Matt didn’t hear her. His focus was on the punk still lying on his couch.

“Douchebag?” he said, staring Alex down. “Did you just call me a douchebag?”

“What are you,” Alex said. “Deaf?”

And just like that, Matt’s anger came back tenfold. He stepped forward and grabbed Alex by the shirt and yanked him to his feet. The young man tried to brush him off but Matt was ready for it and pushed him back against the wall and held him there.

“Now listen up you little shit, and listen up good,” Matt said. “You’d better walk out of that front fucking door in the next five seconds or you’re gonna get your ass whipped. Do you understand?”

For a moment, Alex looked like he was going to spout off again, but then he thought better of it and just dropped his eyes and nodded his head.

Matt released his hold on Alex and the young man headed towards the door, walking silently, as though he was on his way to the electric chair.

“And close the door on your way out,” Matt said. “Softly.”

Matt watched Alex leave then turned back towards Nikki.

“What the hell were you thinking?” he said to her.

Looking down at the floor, Nikki just shrugged her shoulders.

“Do you not remember what I told you about having boys over? I said it three fucking times.”

“I know,” Nikki said, still not looking at him. “I just . . .”

“You just what?” Matt asked.

“I just got bored,” she replied. “Katie was asleep, there was nothing on TV, I was starting to fall asleep—”

“So you called up Alex and invited him over,” he said.

Nikki glanced up and caught Matt’s eyes and nodded again. “I know you’re pissed off,” she said. “But I’m sorry. I really am.”

“I’m sure you are,” he said. “And I am too.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because now I have to find someone else to watch Katie on Wednesday nights.”

“What?” Nikki said, looking crushed. “No! Why?”

“Because I can’t trust you anymore,” Matt said. “Not when you’re bringing strangers into my house when my daughter is asleep.”

“It won’t happen again, I promise,” Nikki said.

“I don’t know why it’s such a big deal anyway,” Matt said. “It’s not like you need the money that bad. You have a job now.”

“It’s not the money,” she said. “It’s just . . .” She trailed off, suddenly looking embarrassed.

“It’s just what?” he said.

“It’s just that I like coming over here,” Nikki said. She dropped her eyes to the floor again and started to blush. “I like seeing you.”

This threw Matt for a loss. But he quickly recovered once he realized what she was saying and how he could use it to his advantage. A dastardly move, to be sure, but one he wasn’t above taking, especially after what she’d done to him on this night.

“I like seeing you too,” he said, pouring on the guilt a little more than necessary now. “But it’s just not a chance I can take with Katie in the next room. I’m sorry, Nikki, but I just can’t do it.”

“Please?” she said, walking over towards Matt until she was standing just a couple feet away from him. “Isn’t there something I can do to change your mind? Anything?”

“I don’t know,” Matt said, giving her an admonishing look.

“Come on,” Nikki said, dropping to her knees now and looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. “There has to be something I can do.”

Seeing Nikki kneeling in front of him like that turned Matt on like no tomorrow. His cock hardened up immediately and within seconds it was pressing up against his jeans.

Nikki caught the movement too and glanced at his crotch for a moment before turning her eyes back up towards his. But she was looking at him differently now. Gone was the remorseful look. It had been replaced by an evil little half-smile.

“Yeah, there’s something I can do for you, alright,” she said. “Isn’t there?”

Matt didn’t answer her. He just continued staring down at her, trying to look annoyed, even though it was growing increasingly difficult now that he saw where the situation was headed.

“Yeah there is,” Nikki said, crawling towards Matt until she was directly beneath him. She tilted her head further upwards, so her cheek was lying atop his thigh and her eyes were locked on his. Her grin had grown wider and her eyes were sparkling with excitement. “I just know I can get you to change your mind.”

Matt hard-on was raging now, his cock bulging in his pants mere inches from Nikki’s pretty little face. But still he didn’t say anything to her, letting her draw whatever she wanted from his silence.

Still looking up at Matt, Nikki started to rub his cock over his jeans. “This is what you want, right? This is what you’ve always wanted from me?”

This time Matt nodded. He just couldn’t help himself. It was exactly what he’d always wanted from Nikki. And he couldn’t believe he was going to actually get it.

“That’s what I thought,” Nikki said, sliding his zipper down and reaching her hand into the hole it created. She grabbed ahold of his cock and started to play with it, rubbing it softly but not pulling it out yet.

Matt took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He was trying to keep his cool and was mostly succeeding. But he was certainly enjoying himself too much to let this opportunity pass. This night looked like it was going to turn out even better than he could have ever hoped.

With a little effort, Nikki negotiated Matt’s cock out of his pants. It was rock-hard, sticking straight out, as solid as a 2X4.

“Oh my god,” Nikki said, admiring his cock with wide eyes. “It’s so big.”

Matt had heard that a lot. He didn’t know how his cock compared to other men, but every woman he’d ever been with had marveled at its size, so he figured it must stack up pretty well.

“Do you want me to suck on it?” Nikki asked, looking up at him with puppy-dog eyes. “If I suck on it will that makes things all better between us?”

“No,” Matt said. “It’s gonna take a lot more than just sucking my cock to make us all better. But it’ll be a good start.”

“Just tell me what else I need to do,” Nikki said, jerking him off while she talked. “I’ll do whatever you want.” She licked the tip of his cock with her tongue. “I’ll take whatever punishment you want to dish out on me. Do whatever you feel like you have to do to make things right with us.”

“Don’t worry,” Matt replied. “I will. Now stop talking and hold your mouth open for me.”

Nikki nodded and did as she was told, opening wide, staring up at him the whole time. Her eyes were dancing with excitement.

Matt was excited too. As excited as he’d even been in his life. Here he was, with a ridiculously hot young woman willing to do whatever he told her to without hesitation. It was, quite literally, a dream come true.

“That’s right,” Matt said, not letting his excitement come through in his voice. “Just like that.” He didn’t want his exhilaration with the situation to overwhelm the anger he felt at Nikki’s betrayal. He wanted to take full advantage of the situation, and therefore, Nikki herself, and the best way to do that was the channel his anger and use it to give her the punishment she deserved.

Matt grabbed a handful of Nikki’s hair with one hand and ahold of his hard cock with the other. He smacked her face a couple of times with the head of his cock then stuck it into her open mouth.

“That’s perfect,” Matt said as he started pumping her mouth with his cock. “Don’t fucking move. Just sit there while I fuck your face.”

Keeping a handful of her hair with one hand, Matt moved his cock in and out of Nikki’s mouth, only giving her half of it in the beginning, to make sure she could handle it.

Nikki took it like a champ, not gagging despite his size, keeping her mouth open and her big blue eyes turned up to his while he pumped her face.

“Not bad,” Matt said. “Not bad at all. But let’s see how you do with more of my cock.”

Matt grabbed another handful of Nikki’s hair with his free hand and started pumping her face with more intensity, pulling her head towards him as he came forward, giving her more and more of his cock with every thrust.

Matt slammed his cock into Nikki’s mouth as wet, sloppy sounds escaped from her throat and tears began to leak down her cheek, smearing her mascara. But still she didn’t try to pull away. And somehow she maintained eye contact the entire time.

“That’s right,” Matt said, staring down at Nikki’s pretty face. “Take my cock in your mouth. Take it like the slut that you are.”

And she did, keeping her mouth open even as saliva started pouring out of it, down her chin and onto the floor. It was quite impressive.

Matt gradually increased the depth until he was giving Nikki his entire cock with every pump, making it disappear into her mouth before pulling back and slamming it into her again while she gagged and coughed but still didn’t close her mouth or try and pull away.

Matt pumped Nikki’s mouth with his whole cock a couple more times before jamming it in one last time and holding it deep inside her, forcing her to deepthroat him. With his hands on the back of her head, Matt held Nikki in place for nearly five seconds before releasing his hold on her.

Nikki’s head flew back and she coughed and gasped for breath as a river of saliva streamed out of her mouth, adding to the reservoir of spit on the hardwood floor from earlier.

Matt looked down at the pool, then back at Nikki, who was staring up at him expectantly. It was time to see how far she was willing to go to please him.

“You’re making a mess,” Matt said, pointing down at the pool of saliva. “Clean it up.”

Nikki immediately dropped to her hands and knees and bowed her head forward and used her tongue to lick her spit off the floor, pausing every once in a while to make more room in her mouth by turning her head up and swallowing some saliva.

“That’s a good girl,” Matt said. “Keep this up and I just might let you back into my house after tonight.” He watched her clean the floor with a combination of excitement and awe. It was obvious from her actions and attitude that Nikki was willing do whatever he wanted. It was time to more fully take advantage of her willingness.

Matt grabbed ahold of Nikki’s hair and dragged her over toward the couch. Once there, he sat her down on the floor and spun her around so her back was up against the base of the couch. Then he pushed her head back until it was lying flat on the cushion. Her face was pointed towards the ceiling and her butt was on the floor.

“Have you changed your mind yet?” Matt asked, already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from Nikki anyway.

She shook her head. “Do what you have to,” she said, looking up at him, her face still glowing with pleasure. “I’m game for whatever you have to offer.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” Matt said.

He dropped his knees onto the couch, one on each side of Nikki’s head, straddling her face. Grabbing ahold of his cock, he smacked her face with it a couple times, then stuck it into her mouth. Staring down at her, Matt began to pump her face, jamming his entire cock into her mouth and holding it there until she started to gag before pulling away.

Matt let a stream of spit drop from his mouth and onto Nikki’s face, then used his cock to rub it in, pressing down on his shaft and rolling it along her face, covering her features in saliva.

Once he’d had enough of that, Matt crawled forward on the couch until his ballsack was hovering directly above Nikki’s mouth.

“Open up,” he said.

Nikki did as she was told without hesitation.

Matt took a moment to again marvel at the control he had over her, then dropped his balls into her mouth.

Nikki knew exactly what to do, working his balls like an expert, mixing things up, sucking on both together then one at a time, constantly varying the pressure from light to nearly painful before lightening up again.

Matt was staring down at her, nodding slightly and taking deep, measured breaths to maintain his composure. But it was difficult. And it became even more so after Nikki reached up and grabbed ahold of his cock and jerked him off while continuing to work his balls with her mouth.

Staring down at Nikki as she sucked on his balls and worked his cock was getting Matt a little too excited for his own good. What Nikki was doing to him right now just felt too incredible. He still had lots of things he wanted to do to Nikki before wrapping the night up. So he decided to get on with them before it was too late.

Matt rose up, popping his balls out of Nikki’s mouth.

“Is everything all right?” Nikki asked, sounding genuinely worried that she’d done something wrong.

“Yeah,” Matt said. “Everything’s great. I’m just mixing things up a bit.”

“Oh, good,” Nikki said, smiling. “I just want you to be happy.”

“And I am,” Matt said, pulling Nikki’s shirt off over her head, showing off her firm, perky tits. “But I’ll be happier soon.”

And with that, he turned around like he was going to sit on the couch, but instead of dropping onto one of the cushions, he plopped his ass directly atop Nikki’s face, smothering her.

“Get that tongue in there,” he said, grinding atop her face. “Lick my asshole. Like you mean it.”

Nikki did, working her tongue in and around his asshole as best she could with him putting all his weight on her face.

Matt stayed there for a full ten seconds before rising up a bit, giving Nikki a chance to breathe.

“Do you like that?” he asked. “Do you like it when I smother you with my ass?”

“I love it,” Nikki said, grinning up at him as her chest heaved up and down to get air into her lungs.

Matt shook his head and laughed under his breath before catching himself. Forcing the smile off his face, he said, “You’re damn right you do. Now stick your tongue out. I want to ride it.”

Nikki did as she was told, sticking her tongue out as far as it would go.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Matt said, squatting down again. This time he kept his ass a little above Nikki’s face, not sitting on it, allowing him to move his hips back and forth and ride her rigid tongue with his asshole.

Nikki got into the act too, reaching up and spreading Matt’s asscheeks with her hands, allowing her deeper access to his anus.

“Holy shit,” Matt said under his breath as he rode Nikki’s face. Her tongue running along his asshole felt ridiculously incredible, so much so that he had to do something to take his mind of it.

With that as the goal, he leaned forward and grabbed ahold of her tits and gave them a rough squeeze. While Nikki continued tossing his salad, Matt pinched her nipples and gave them each a little squeeze and a twist, causing Nikki to gasp deeply.

Matt took advantage of this, dropping his ass further down, smothering her again and muffling her cries as he tweaked her nipples further, causing her to squirm and shimmy beneath him.

When Matt eventually climbed off of Nikki, her face it was red and her eyes were watering and she was breathing in deep gasps but amazingly she was still smiling.

“I take it you like being treated like this?” Matt said, standing over Nikki, looking down at her.

Nikki offered him a sheepish nod, like she’d been caught doing something wrong.

“You’re one nasty little whore, aren’t you?”

Again, Nikki nodded, pretending to look sheepish but not quite pulling it off.

“Then I guess I’d better keep giving you what you want,” he said.

Without waiting for a response, Matt grabbed Nikki under the shoulders and lifted her up onto the couch so she was facing him. Once she was in position, he grabbed her shorts and black g-string and roughly pulled them off, revealing her soaking wet pussy. Then he grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart so her pussy was wide open to him.

Matt spent a moment looking down at Nikki’s tight little body on the couch beneath him. She was so small and frail it was hard to believe that she could take a serious pounding. But what she’d shown so far, she could. Now he was going to see if she could handle his cock inside her.

“Are you ready for my cock?” he asked.

Biting down on her bottom lip, Nikki nodded.

“Are you sure?” Matt said.

“Positive,” Nikki said. “Give me all you got. Punish me. I deserve it.”

“If you insist,” Matt said. Releasing Nikki’s legs, he grabbed ahold of his cock and smacked her pussy with it a few of times before sliding it inside her snatch.

Nikki was even wetter than she’d appeared. Even though her pussy was small, it took his cock with ease, offering up just a hint of resistance. It was a snug fit but she was so turned on that it didn’t matter. And Matt was so excited that he knew he didn’t have any time to waste, so he started moving against her with intensity right from the beginning, not being gentle at all, giving her more than half of his cock with every thrust.

“Holy shit your cock is so fucking big,” Nikki said, her excitement painted on her face.  Her words came between deep, gasping breaths. “It feels so good in my pussy. Fuck me with that big cock of yours. Fuck me with it!”

Nikki’s pussy grew more wet with every pump, opening up to him further with every thrust. And Matt took advantage, slamming his cock deeper and deeper inside her until he was giving her the whole thing, balls-deep.

“Shit, shit, shit!” Nikki said, her eyes wide and full of pleasure. “Hammer me with your cock! Pound me as hard as you can!”

In order to give Nikki what she wanted, Matt again grabbed ahold of both her ankles and pushed her legs back until her feet were next to her head, one on either side of her face. Holding her legs in place against the back of the couch, Matt put one of his legs up on the couch to give himself more leverage and laid into her with everything he had.

“Take my pussy,” Nikki said, staring up at him. Their faces were only inches apart. “Take my fucking pussy. It’s yours. Do whatever you want with it. You can have it. It’s your fucking pussy! Pound it. Pound it!”

Hearing Nikki talk like that fueled Matt even further. “You want it rough?” he said. “You want me to punish you?”

“Fuck yeah,” Nikki said. “I need to be punished.”

“Fine,” Matt said, barely able to talk himself because of the heavy breathing he was doing. “Then take this.”

He released one of her legs and wrapped his newly freed hand around her throat.

“Is this better?” Matt said, glaring at Nikki. “Is this what you want? For me to choke you while I fuck you?”

Her eyes wider than ever and her mouth slightly open, Nikki nodded vigorously.

Matt laughed under his breath and shook his head in disbelief. He’d never fucked a girl this roughly before. But if that’s what Nikki wanted, if she thought she could take it, then he’d certainly give it to her.

Squeezing Nikki’s throat tighter, Matt stared down at her while he fucked her and choked her at the same time, waiting for some sign that she wanted him to stop, that he was taking things too far, but Nikki did nothing but look back at him, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he restricted her breath and hammered away at her pussy, which was growing wetter and wetter by the second.

Half a minute later, Nikki came in a rush, shaking and trembling as an orgasm rushed through her. The orgasm made her pussy even wetter, swallowing his cock even further inside it, engulfing it to the point where he was right on the edge of cumming himself.

Cursing under his breath, Matt released his grip on Nikki’s throat while yanking his cock out of her pussy at the same time. As she smiled wickedly, Matt grabbed ahold of her hair and lifted as he climbed to his feet, pulling her up off the couch. He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over onto her hands and knees so her tight little ass was sticking up in the air right in front of his face. He didn’t have long before his own orgasm arrived, and he wanted to fuck her doggy-style before it did.

“Spread your ass,” Matt said, smacking one of Nikki’s asscheeks with an open palm to punctuate his demand.

Nikki did as she was told, putting one hand on each ass cheek and pulling them open, making her pussy gape. This new position showed off her gorgeous asshole too, all puckered up and just begging to be played with. But Matt knew better than to go there. He was way too wound up already to bring Nikki’s asshole into play. At least right now. Maybe when he was closer to cumming, he’d take advantage of it, but for now, he left it alone.

“That’s a good girl,” Matt said. “Now keep holding it open while I fuck you from behind. Understand?”

“Yes, sir,” Nikki said.

Matt gave her another smack on the ass for good measure, then slipped his cock into her waiting pussy.

Nikki let out a deep gasp as he entered her and turned her head around to look back at him. Matt went right after her from the beginning, hammering away at her from behind, jamming his entire cock into her pussy without mercy and pounding away at her with serious aggression.

“Right there, right fucking there!” Nikki said, her voice low but urgent as Matt slammed his cock into her. “Give me that cock, give it to me! Punish me with it! Fucking punish me!”

And Matt did, grabbing ahold of Nikki’s waist and working his hips like a jackhammer, slamming into Nikki’s tiny little ass so hard that her body jumped forward every time they came together. His balls were slapping against the underside of her stomach and his cock was completely disappearing inside her pussy.

Nikki arched her spine and tilted her chin towards the ceiling, throwing her hair onto her back in the process. Matt took advantage, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking back on it while continuing to pound her pussy from behind.

“That’s right,” Nikki said. “Pull that fucking hair while you fuck me. Make me pay for disobeying you. Make me fucking pay!”

Matt gladly did as Nikki asked, yanking back even further on her hair, forcing her to arch her spine even more, changing up the angle of penetration and allowing him deeper access to her insides. He was giving it to her balls-deep now, his huge cock filling up her pretty little pussy, pressing against the walls of her vagina, the head bumping up against something deep inside her.

“Holy fuck it’s so big!” Nikki said between deep, gasping moans. “Fuck me with that giant cock of yours! Fuck me with it!”

Nikki’s voice was getting louder and louder with every passing moment, which just wouldn’t do, not with Katie still asleep on the other side of the house. So he yanked on Nikki’s hair again, this time hard enough to lift her upper body up and back towards him, so the back of her head was directly in front of his face.

Keeping one hand wrapped around her hair and his cock deep inside Nikki’s pussy but not actually fucking her for the moment, Matt put his other hand over her mouth.

“Shut the fuck up,” he said into her ear, not really angry but sounding like he was in order to maintain the mood of the evening. “You’re making too much noise.”

“Sorry,” Nikki whispered, turning her head so that she could look back at him.

“Don’t be,” Matt said. “Just keep quiet from now on. No more words. No matter what happens, no matter what I do to you, no matter how good it feels, keep your mouth shut until we’re through. Understand?”

Still looking back at him, Nikki nodded. Her eyes were full the need to please him. Matt wasn’t sure how much of it was genuine but he didn’t really care. The illusion was enough for him.

He hammered her from behind for another full minute, Nikki doing her part and not saying a word, barely even making any sound at all despite obviously wanting to, based on the look on her face.

Matt had settled into a nice, solid rhythm, pounding Nikki’s pussy in long but fast pumps which gradually brought him right to the edge of orgasm. And now that he was there, he didn’t have to worry about holding out any longer, so he slid his thumb into his mouth to get it lubed up, then slipped it into Nikki’s asshole.

This brought a gasping cry to her lips, which she muffled by burying her face deeper into the cushions of the couch. Matt was far too occupied to care that Nikki had broken his rule of not making a sound. He was too busy trying to prolong his enjoyment before cumming, a futile exercise now that his thumb was inserted in Nikki’s asshole.

He lasted no more than 5 more seconds before his body rebelled, bringing him over the edge of orgasm. Cursing under his breath, Matt yanked his thumb out of Nikki’s ass and his cock out of her pussy. Gripping his cock tight with his hand, he held on for dear life as Nikki quickly spun around so her face was right in front of Matt’s cock.

“Cum on my face,” she said, staring up at him with needy eyes. “Spray your seed all over me and make me pretty.”

So Matt did just that, releasing the vice-grip on his cock and jerking himself off to completion, a process that took no time at all.

“There you go,” Nikki said as Matt shot white seed out of his cock and all over her face. She laughed as his cock continued squirting cum, spasming at least eight times before finally running dry. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

Matt let out a deep, shuddering breath and flopped down to the couch next to Nikki. Looking over at her, he said, “I still can’t believe you brought a boy into my house.”

Her face still covered in his cum, Nikki just laughed.

“What?” Matt said. “It’s not funny.”

“Actually, it is,” she said.

“Why’s that?”

“Because I can’t believe it actually worked.”

“Worked?” Matt said. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, I only brought Alex over so that something like this would happen.”

“Seriously?” he said. “That was all just a ruse?”

“Yep,” Nikki said. “I invited Alex over solely so you would catch us together. And then, hopefully, one way or another, we’d end up here. Although, for a second, I thought you were just going to kick his ass and kick me out right behind him.”

Matt laughed and shook his head. “Why the elaborate plot? Why not just approach me and ask me?”

“Why didn’t you ever approach me and ask me?” Nikki countered.

“Because I just figured you would reject me,” he said. “And then things would be awkward.”

“There you go,” Nikki said. “I figured the same thing.”

“But what if I just kicked you out for bringing Alex over here?”

“That would have been easier to accept than the other thing,” she said.

Matt thought about that for a minute. “Fair enough,” he said. “What about Alex? Was he in on it?”

“Nah,” Nikki said. “He just thought he was getting lucky tonight.”

“So you were willing to risk Alex getting his ass kicked to get what you wanted out of me?”

“Yep,” Nikki said. “In fact, I was hoping you’d kick his ass and then we’d end up in the bed together. But I would have been happy with just one of those things happening. Preferably this one.”

Matt laughed some more. “Well, I’m glad it worked out the way it did,” he said.

“Yeah, so am I,” Nikki replied. “So am I.”

Matt stared at her for a few more seconds before shaking his head. “I still can’t believe you did that.”

“What?” Nikki said. “Lied to you?”

Matt nodded.

“Don’t tell me you’re mad. It all worked out in the end.”

“Oh, I’m not mad,” Matt said. “But now that I know you lied to me, I’m going to have to punish you for that too.”

Nikki smiled when she saw where this was going. “Oh, undoubtedly,” she said, her eyes brimming with excitement.

“And this time, I’m not going to take it easy on you,” Matt said. “Especially since you obviously didn’t learn anything from this punishment tonight.”

“I agree,” Nikki said. “Next time you’re going to have to make sure it sinks in.”

“That’s right,” Matt said. “So what do you say you make your way over here Friday night. Katie is spending the night at her friend’s house, so we’ll have the whole place to ourselves. We can make as much noise as we want.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Nikki said, smiling like a demon. “I can’t wait to see how you’re going to make sure I learn something next time.”

Matt matched her grin. “Oh, you’re going to like it. I promise. I’ll make sure of that.”

“I’m sure you will,” Nikki said, leaning over to give him a quick peck on the cheek. “I’m sure you will.”







Well, so much for that.

The last time I wrote one of these confessions, I was coming off a particularly romantic session, so utterly unlike any of my previous nights with an escort that I swore them off and decided to make a run at a traditional relationship.

That was almost six months ago. Six months of confusion, emotional distress, arguments, disillusionment, and worst of all, boring sex.

So I gave up.

Last night, after contentious evening with my so-called girlfriend that ended with us broken up and me angry as hell, I made the call. I set up an evening with Jenna Mynx, a pornstar who escorts on the side. Although I’ve never been with her before, I feel like I know her well, having jerked off to way too many of her movies over the past few years.

Normally I don’t set up sessions with porn stars, mostly because they use their notoriety as an excuse to charge three times the average going rate. But I figured after taking so much time off in an attempt to go the legitimate route, I deserved to splurge. And so I did. Jenna is one of the most popular pornstars in the world, and from what I understand—not to mention what I’ve seen on screen—an incredible fuck.




My stomach is full of butterflies as I wait in my hotel room, working on my eighth beer of the evening. Normally, a session with an escort doesn’t make me nervous at all, but the six-month layoff combined with the fact that I was going to spend the evening with a pornstar instead of a normal escort had given me a good case of the nerves.

I’m reasonably certain it won’t affect my performance, but I’m sure it will mess with my personality a bit. Even with all the beers I’ve already finished, I’m still feeling a bit on the shy side. Although I doubt it will matter at all. Jenna is known for being a heavy talker, plus she’s undoubtedly used to being men who are a bit star-struck, so I’m sure she won’t care that I’m most likely going to keep my mouth closed all night.

There’s a knock on the door. I pound the last of my beer, take a deep breath, and head over towards it. After taking another deep breath, I open the door.

Standing there, in the flesh, is Jenna. I take her in with my eyes all at once, staring at her for what seems like an hour but is really only a second.

When I called I asked that she come over dressed normally instead of all decked out in a typical pornstar outfit and she’s obliged, wearing a pink and white striped short-sleeve sweater that exposes a little strip of tanned skin at the bottom of her washboard stomach, a pair of blue jeans and heeled sandals. Her long black hair covers half her gorgeous face and her makeup is relatively subtle, compared to some of the getups I’d seen her wearing in the movies.

Her big, blue eyes were ringed with just a little eyeliner, she has a stud in the side of her nose, and subtle lipstick that matches her sweater. Her tits are small and perky but her legs are long and toned. She’s a beauty to behold, one of the most fuckable girls I’ve laid my eyes on in some time.  

My breath catches in my throat and my heart starts to pound. Not just because she’s so freaking hot (although she is) but because it’s actually happening. It’s amazing how much of a difference it makes when the girl standing out there waiting to come in and fuck me is a pornstar instead of a normal escort. It really shouldn’t matter, after all the principle is exactly the same, but it does. A lot.

 “You must be J.T.,” Jenna says, taking my shyness in stride, just as I figured she would.

I nod.

“Do you mind if I come in?”

“Of course not,” I manage to say. I stand aside and she walks by me. I peek at her ass as she walks by. It’s as tight as it always appears to be onscreen. I close the door and turn to face her. 

She’s standing there, staring at me with an expectant look on her face. It takes me a moment but I eventually figure out what she wants. I dig into my pocket and pull out a wad of cash and hand it to her.

She gives me a little nod of thanks, then counts it and slips it into her purse. “You seem a little nervous,” she says. “Is this your first time doing something like this?”

“No,” I say. “But it’s been a while.”

“Just relax,” she says, dropping her purse on the coffee table. “I’ll take care of everything.”

She steps towards me and leans in and kisses me. I kiss her back, opening up my lips to accept her tongue. As we explore each other’s mouths, her hands drop down to my waist. She deftly undoes my belt and the top button of my pants, followed by the zipper.

As I take a deep breath to keep myself under control, she drops to her knees, pulling my pants and boxers down as she goes.

With my pants down around my ankles, I watch Jenna as she grabs a hold of my cock and holds it up against my stomach and runs her tongue lightly over my balls. Smiling, she looks up at me.

“You like that don’t you,” she says. “You like it when I lick your balls.”

I nod.

Smiling up at me, she goes back to work on my balls, taking them in her mouth and bouncing them around with her tongue while her hand moves up and down on my cock, gently jerking me off.

Eventually she releases my balls and lets go of my cock, allowing it to hang naturally, or as natural as a rock-hard cock can hang. It’s sticking straight out, parallel to the ground.

“You’ve got a very nice-looking cock,” she says. “Do you mind if I take it in my mouth?”

I shake my head.

“Yeah, I didn’t think you would,” she says.

Jenna opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the tip of my cock. With her hand gripping the base, she sucks on the head for a few seconds. She pulls her mouth off my cock, gathers up some saliva and spits on it. Her eyes still looking up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she  jerks me off, working the saliva in.

“Do you like how my lips feel around your cock?” she asks.

I nod again.

She laughs. “You don’t talk much do you?”

I shake my head.

Her mouth turns up in a little half-smile. “Feeling a little shy, are we?”

I nod.

“That’s okay,” she says, still working my cock with her hand. “I’m used to it. Besides, I’ll talk more than enough for the both of us. Unless you don’t like that sort of thing, of course.”

“No, I like it,” I say.

“Good,” Jenna says. “Because my mouth has a mind of it’s own.” She pops it open, her lips creating a big O. She slips my cock into her mouth, taking it almost all the way down before sliding it back out. “See what I mean,” she says once my cock is clear of her lips. “I just can’t seem to keep it closed.”

Smiling, I laugh softly and shake my head.

“Oh wow,” she says. “You do you have a personality after all.”

I raise my hand and bring my forefinger and thumb close together. “A little one,” I say.

Jenna laughs. “That’s okay,” she says. “The size of your personality isn’t what’s important right now. The size of your cock is. And it’s certainly not a little one.”

She takes my cock in her mouth again and starts bobbing her head forward and back, taking it three quarters of the way down every time, sucking me off at a good, solid, medium pace, her hand working in unison with her mouth.

She slides her knees back a little bit, until she’s in the traditional doggy-style position, giving me a much better view of her ass.

While she continues working my cock, I bend over and grab ahold of one of her ass cheeks and give it a squeeze. It’s soft at the surface but hard just underneath, big and shapely and extremely well-maintained.

Jenna pulls my cock out of her mouth just long enough to say, “You like my ass, don’t you.”

It’s not a question, not really, but I nod in reply anyway.

“Well then, let’s give you a better look.” She quickly slips out of her jeans and tosses them over by her purse, then climbs back into the same position as earlier; on her hands and knees, my cock in her mouth, her ass sticking up in the air. Now she’s wearing only a red g-string that barely covers her holes and leaves the rest of her round, bubbly ass exposed.

It’s such a perfect ass that I can’t help myself. I reach back and give it a little smack.

She lets out a yet little yelp of surprise followed by a moan of pleasure.

Taking this as a good sign, I switched my hand over to her other ass cheek and give it a smack also.

Jenna reacts the same way, punctuating her enjoyment by going after my cock with a little more urgency.

Enjoying the way things are going, I smack her ass again, a little bit harder this time. She ups the energy even more. So I smack her again, and again, and again, trading off ass cheeks, my slaps getting a little more intense every time, my cock growing harder and harder inside her mouth as she continues matching my aggression.

Once both her ass cheeks are good and red, I stand up straight once again and look down to watch her suck my cock.

She sees me watching and gives me a wink then rises up a little higher. Putting her hands on my thighs for balance she pushes her head forward, taking my entire cock in her mouth, and holding it there, deep in her throat.

“Holy fuck,” I moan under my breath as she deepthroats me for a good five seconds before pulling her head off.

“Do you like that?” she asks after catching her breath. “Do you like it when I swallow your entire cock and hold it deep in my throat?”

I nod.

“Do you want me to do it again?”

“Yes please,” I say.

“Oooohhhh, you actually spoke,” she says. “You must really like it.”

I nod.

Laughing softly, she wraps her lips around my cock and again deepthroats me, this time maintaining eye contact the entire time.

I put my hands on the back of her head and force my cock even further down her throat, until her nose is pressing up against my skin and her bottom lip is touching my ballsack.

Jenna gags and coughs and tries to back away but I don’t let her, holding her head in place with my hands for another couple seconds before finally letting her go. Her head flies back and she gasps for air.

Once she’s caught her breath, she gathers up a bunch in saliva and spits it on my cock and starts working it in with her hand. Looking up at me, her eyes filled with excitement and her lips turned up in a big smile, she says, “You like taking charge, do you?”

“Sometimes,” I say.

“Then go right ahead,” she says, putting her arms behind her back and opening her mouth wide. “Take charge. Show me what you can do.”  

I take a half step forward and slide my cock into her mouth, then grab two handfuls of her hair and move my hips back and forth, face-fucking her.

I start off relatively slowly, giving her my entire cock from tip to base in a series of medium-paced pumps. Wet, gagging sounds are coming from her mouth and saliva is dripping down her chin, some of it getting on her chest and some of it getting on the floor. She’s still looking up at me, tears leaking down her puppy-dog eyes, making a mess of her mascara.

Even though it’s probably all an act, the look of pure submission on Jenna’s face fuels me further, and it isn’t long before I’m slamming my cock into her mouth more intensely, my balls slapping up against her chin at the end of every thrust. I hammer her face a few more times before holding it deep in her throat, forcing her to deepthroat me once again.

After holding my cock in her throat for a full eight seconds this time, I release her head, giving her the chance to back away, but she stays there for a couple more seconds on her own before finally pulling her head off.

Before she even has a chance to catch her breath, I bend over at the waist and stick my tongue in her mouth. With her chest heaving, we make out, the sensation amplified by her desperate need for air.

One of her hands migrates to my cock and starts playing with it while one of mine makes its way under her sweater to one of her breasts to rub and caress her nipple.

Eventually I break off the kiss, allowing her to finally fully catch her breath. We both take the time to shrug our shirts off, leaving her red g-string as the only piece of clothing on either of us.

Looking up at me as I stand over her, Jenna says, “Are you ready to stick that nice cock of yours in my pussy?”

I nod.

“I’m ready for it to,” she says. “Well, almost. First I need you to do something for me.”

“Anything you want,” I say.

“Anything?” she asks.

I nod.

“Well, in that case . . .”

Jenna releases my cock and turns her body so she’s facing away from me. She slips her panties off then drops her hands to the floor, putting her in the doggy position. With her back arched and her ass up in the air she turns her upper body to look back at me.

“Well,” she says. “What are you waiting for? Come on down here and eat my pussy.”

I drop down to my hands and knees and stick my tongue out and run it up her shaved, sweet snatch, starting at the bottom and finishing up near her asshole.

I do this a couple times, my tongue penetrating her pussy a little more deeply with every pass, building up the anticipation. After getting her pussy nice and wet, I bury my face between her cheeks, my nose pressing up against her asshole, my rigid tongue pushing deep inside her pussy.

“There you go,” she says. “Stick that tongue deep in my pussy.”

I grab ahold of her ass cheeks and spread them wide, then press my face more firmly against her.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” she says, moaning as she says the words. Her upper body is still turned, allowing her to look back and watch me as I eat her pussy. “You like the taste of my sweet little snatch, don’t you?” she says.

I nod as best I can without slipping my tongue out of her pussy.

“Yeah, I can tell,” she says. “Here, let me help you get a better taste.”

Smiling, she reaches back with one arm and grabs the back of my head and pulls me in tighter against her, smashing my face against her flesh. Her pussy is gushing by now, drenching my entire face with her juices as she holds me in place.

My breath grow more shallow, searching for air wherever it can be found. There isn’t much of it, and what there is seems to come from inside Jenna. I feel like I’m breathing in her essence, and it’s making me lightheaded. But instead of causing panic, it makes me feel euphoric. If I’m going to get smothered to death what better place to do so than Jenna Mynx’s pussy?

My peripheral vision is just starting to turn gray when Jenna finally releases my head. I pull back a little bit and breathe some good, clean air in an attempt to clear my head. I’m just starting to feel normal again when she slams her ass back into my face one more time.

But instead of holding it there she pulls back quickly before slamming it back again. Jenna bounces her ass against my face a few times, laughing in pleasure as she does so.

Once she’s had her fun, she says, “Okay, you’ve been a good boy. I guess you can stick your cock inside me now.”

Staying on my knees, I raise my upper body and shuffle towards her until the front of my thighs are touching the back of hers and my hard cock is resting on top of her ass. I grab ahold of my cock and rub the tip of it against her pussy for a few seconds before sliding it in.

I work it slowly, starting off by giving her just the tip, then gradually giving her more and more of my cock until she’s getting the whole thing, from tip to base, with every pump.

“Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” she says. “Work my little pussy with your cock.”

Jenna’s dirty talking gets me fired up. I put my hands on her hips and pump her pussy with more intensity, hammering away at her with everything I have while excited sounds escape from her mouth.

I press down on her lower back, forcing Jenna to arch her spine. This alters the angle of entry and allows me to penetrate her more deeply. I slam away at her, the sounds of flesh slapping together filling the room.

“Oh yeah, just like that,” she says between shallow, desperate breaths. “Pound that fucking pussy. Treat me like the slut that I am.”

Jenna sounds like she means it, so I decide to test her out, slapping her ass with my palm.

“That’s it,” she says. “Slap that fucking ass while you fuck me.”

So I do, smacking her ass repeatedly while I continue fucking her pussy.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she says, practically screaming now. I’m pounding her with more aggression than ever before, my body slamming up against hers hard enough to cause her to yelp when we come together.

Wanting to mix things up a little bit, I wrap my hand around her waist and guide her to the floor so we’re both lying down in the spoon position, her ass pressing up against me. I grab ahold of my cock and smack it against her ass, then slide it into her pussy from behind.

I work it slowly at first, getting used to the new position before gradually picking up steam. She grabs ahold of one of her ass cheeks and pulls on it, opening herself up to me even more.

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