EROTIC FILTH 2
FOUR MORE DIRTY STORIES
Copyright 2017 by Alex Hunter
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
THE DEPRAVED BABE
OUTSIDE THE CLUB
GETS HER WAY
WITH A PAIR OF HOTTIES
THE DEPRAVED BABE
When Bonnie first approached me at a bar
last week, I was immediately smitten. She was tall, with an athletic
body and powerful legs, a huge but firm ass, blonde hair and enormous
tits. Plus I soon came to find out she had an attitude to match;
super-opinionated, take-charge, straight-forward, no bullshit. Not to
mention, she was a freak in the sack. In addition, she was seven
years older than me, which has always been a fetish of mine. There’s
just something about older women that gets me going like no tomorrow.
All in all, she was pretty much my dream girl.
While still at the bar, we came to an
agreement that we’d spend one night together, and if I could handle
everything she dished out, then I’d earn another night with her,
one where I could run the show. I quickly agreed and we went back to
Once we got back to her place, she was in
total control, running things from the get-go, never letting up,
getting me to do things that I’ve never done before and having her
way with me. It was an incredible night, one of my favorite ever, and
in the end, I made it through unscathed.
Afterwards, we set decompressed, then set
up a date for the week later, at my place, where I’d have the
opportunity to turn the tables.
After a week that seemed to last upwards
of a year, our second night together finally arrived.
There was a knock on the door right at
eight o’clock. My stomach fluttering, I answered it. It was Bonnie,
wearing an extremely short white skirt, a black t-shirt with no bra
on underneath and clear fuck-me pumps. She was looking as sexy as
ever, giving me a hard-on just from looking at her.
“Come on in,” I said, opening the
“Nice to see you again,” Bonnie said,
stopping to give me a kiss on the cheek before striding past.
“You too,” I replied, closing the
Bonnie headed straight to the couch and
sat down, dropping her purse on the table.
“Do you want anything to drink?” I
asked, looking down at her from behind.
“Maybe later,” she replied, turning
to look at me. “Right now I just want to get things started.”
“Sounds good to me,” I said, coming
around and sitting down next to her on the couch. “Are you sure
you’re ready for this?” I asked.
“Positive,” she replied. “Are you?”
“I’ve been looking forward to it all
week,” I said. “Ever since I left your house.”
“So you been thinking about what you’re
going to do to me then?”
“Pretty much twenty-four-seven,” I
“Then what are you waiting for?” she
asked, pulling her shirt off to free up her ridiculous tits then
slipping off her skirt and panties and leaning back on the couch,
naked except for her heels.
I didn’t have a good answer, so I
dropped to my knees in front of her and slid my hand up the inside of
I started Bonnie off slowly, with two
fingers inside her pussy, moving them back and forth, rubbing the
underside of her clit, slowly at first but gradually picking up
speed. After I was banging away at her pretty good, I curled my
fingers, allowing me to hit her G-spot while continuing to work my
hand inside her, moving it more quickly with every thrust.
“I have to say, this wasn’t quite
what I was expecting,” Bonnie said softly between moans.
“I learned this little trick from you,”
I said, grinning up at her.
“What’s that?” she asked. “How to
finger a woman’s pussy? I don’t think I taught you that one.”
“Not that,” I said. “The trick of
making your partner feel good early on so they’ll be more willing
to do what you want as the night gets later.”
“Oh yeah,” she said, flashing me a
smile. “That’s a good one.”
“Which is exactly why I’m borrowing
it,” I said, going back to work on her pussy.
Once Bonnie was nice and warmed up, I
threw one of her legs over my shoulder, changing the angle of
penetration. She lifted her hips up to help the cause, granting me
deeper access to her insides.
Low groans were coming from her mouth and
her breathing rate was increasing with every passing second. She was
obviously enjoying herself, which was good. It meant that my plan was
working so far.
Reaching around her leg with my free
hand, I grabbed one of her huge, amazing tits and gave it a rough
squeeze. Her eyes opened wider for a moment and her face glazed over
“You like that, do you?” I said.
“That’s good to know,” I said,
switching over to her other breast and giving it the same treatment
while continuing to bang away at her insides with my fingers.
I released her tit and reared back and
gave it a slap, right on the nipple.
“Fuck yeah,” Bonnie said, staring
right at me. “Do it again.”
So I did, harder this time.
“That’s right,” she said. “Smack
my fucking tits. Slap me around like I’m your little playtoy. Do
whatever you want to me.”
“I’m going to,” I said as I
continued smacking away at her tits, one and then the other while her
groans grew ever louder and more intense.
Wanting to push the envelope even
further, I slipped another finger inside her pussy, eliciting a
sharp gasp of pleasure. I grabbed her ankle and pushed her leg back
towards her head, pressing it against the back of the couch, folding
one side of her body in half, then I forced my fingers deeper inside
her, pushing through the tightness caused by my third finger.
“Goddamn that feels fucking good,”
she said as I slammed my fingers into her pussy hard enough to make
my forearm burn. “Right there, right fucking there!”
Lots of women got off more quickly from
fingers than from cocks, especially when done right, and Bonnie was
no exception. With me finger-fucking her with reckless abandon with
one hand and my other hand roughly working her tits, it wasn’t long
before she was cumming.
Her body tensed beneath me for a
moment—her legs freezing and her breath catching in her
throat—before releasing. As the orgasm passed through her, Bonnie
let out a series of curses and her legs twitched and her head shook
from side to side.
But I didn’t stop finger-banging her. I
didn’t even slow down. If anything, I sped things up, hammering
away at her harder than ever.
“Holy fuck!” she cried, still not
quite recovered from her orgasm. She grabbed my arm, presumably to
pull my fingers out of her pussy, but I yanked it away and held it
down at her side.
“No, no,” I said. “I’m not
through with your pussy yet. Just sit back and take it. Understand?”
Bonnie nodded her head vigorously. Her
eyes were opened wide and sweat was gathering on her forehead and her
hair was all messed up.
“Do whatever you want to me,” she
“Don’t worry,” I replied. “I
intend to.” Just to punctuate the point, I slipped a fourth finger
inside her pussy.
“Holyshitmotherfucker,” she said
breathlessly, making it all sound like one word. “They don’t all
fit in there.”
“Yes they do,” I said, slowly working
my fingers, loosening her up more and more, stretching her pussy out.
“See, they fit in there just fine.”
Bonnie started shaking her head back and
forth but I knew she wanted to be controlled like this, to be made to
do whatever I wanted. And even if she didn’t, we agreed beforehand
that this was my night to do what I wanted. Her discomfort was all
part of the plan. And it was working to perfection.
“Take it,” I said, staring down at
her as my fingers moved further inside her, constantly seeking out
“I can’t,” she said.
“Yes you can,” I replied. “You’re
a big girl. You can take whatever I can dish out, remember?”
“I was wrong,” Bonnie said.
“No you weren’t,” I said. “You’re
doing great. You can handle it.”
“Okay,” Bonnie said. “I’ll try.”
She closed her eyes and bit down on her
bottom lip. Her face and chest were bright red from exertion and her
breath was labored and her whole body was quivering.
“That’s it,” I said.
She seemed to be getting used to four of
my fingers inside her, which meant it was time to take things even
“Grab your fucking tits. Squeeze them.
Give yourself something else to think about.”
Bonnie did as she was told.
“There you go,” I said. “Good girl.
Now anytime you feel like you can’t take it anymore, squeeze them
harder. Or slap them. Anything to take your mind off of how good my
fingers feel in your pussy.”
“Why?” Bonnie said, barely able to
get the words out. “What are you going to do?”
Instead of answering, I dropped my head
down and buried my face in her pussy, my mouth right above my
“Oh Jesus Christ,” she said, her
voice reaching a whole new level. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”
But I wasn’t, and I went to work on her
clit with my tongue while continuing to work her pussy proper with my
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!”
Bonnie screamed while I went to town on her.
Looking up out of the corner of my eyes,
I could her groping her tits hard enough that her fingers were white
from the lack of blood flow. And a few seconds later she started
smacking away at her tits, hard enough that the room was filled with
the sound of gunshots.
But apparently it wasn’t enough to
“Okay, okay!” she screamed. “Enough!
Enough! I’m done!”
“No you’re not,” I said, lifting my
tongue off her clit and holding my fingers deep inside her but not
moving them anymore. “You’re not done until I say you’re done.”
“Yes I am! I can’t take it anymore!”
“You can’t take what?” I asked.
“The pleasure? Because that’s all this is. No pain, just
“But there’s too much of it,”
Bonnie said, starting to calm down a bit now.
“Too much pleasure, is that what you’re
telling me?” I said. “Is that really what you’re saying?”
“Yes,” she said, but doubtfully.
“You said you wanted me to push the
envelope,” I said.
“I know,” she said, barely able to
get the words out. “But this isn’t what I meant.”
“Yes it is,” I said. “This is
exactly what you meant. It just wasn’t what you were expecting.
It’s different, I know, but that’s what makes it so fun. It’s
pushing the envelope, not just giving you what you—and I—already
know you can take.”
“I guess,” she said, conceding the
“So if you want me to keep pushing your
limits, then I will. But you have to let me. Otherwise just say so,
and we’ll go play to playing things nice and safe. It’s your
“Fine,” she said. “Finish doing
your thing. But I have to warn you, I’m going to make you pay for
this next time.”
“I know you will,” I said, grinning
at her. “In fact, I’m counting on it.”
She couldn’t help but smile back.
“Now grab your legs and pull them back
by your head,” I said, my voice regaining its demanding tone. “It’s
time to finish off this first part of the evening once and for all.”
Bonnie did as she was told, taking things
a step further, even, by grabbing her legs and wrapping them around
her head, so her ankles were crossed behind the back of her neck.
“There you go,” I said. “That’s
what I’m talking about. Now sit back and relax.”
“I’ll try,” she said.
I went back to working her pussy with my
four fingers, stretching out the side walls of her vagina, pounding
her with as much force as I could muster, my hand disappearing inside
her. Shortly after that I started in on her clit with my tongue,
flicking it and licking it and sucking on it.
After a couple minutes of banging away
aggressively, Bonnie was getting close to where she was before we’d
taken our little break to talk things out.
“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit,”
she said, practically in tears, her leg muscles taut and rippling,
her skin shining with sweat. Her head was thrown back, her eyes
towards the ceiling and her hands firmly attached to her tits.
Bonnie was still in a bit of distress,
but she was dealing with it better than before. Which just meant that
I had to turn things up even more.
I rubbed a couple of fingers from my free
hand over her pussy, getting them lubed up with her juices, then let
them wander downward, towards her asshole. As I continued working her
clit with my mouth and her pussy with the fingers of my right hand, I
started rubbing around the outside of her asshole with the index
finger of my left.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, what the fuck is
this!” she cried, her voice quavering as a humorless laugh escaped
from her mouth and her tension returned to the place where it had
been before our break.
Smiling, I took this as a sign I was once
again truly pushing her boundaries, and pressed on, tinkering with
her asshole for a few more seconds before sliding the tip of my
finger inside it.
Bonnie yelped and followed that with a
low, guttural moan that was a mixture of pleasure and discomfort,
exactly what I was going for. But even though she was back in the
same spot as before, she handled it better, not begging me to stop
every five seconds.
So I pressed on, slipping a second finger
into her asshole, then a third, then a fourth, all the while not
letting up on the other parts of her at all.
After working both her holes with four
fingers and her clit with my tongue for a good two minutes while she
screamed and moaned and groaned and shook and shimmied beneath me,
another orgasm reared its head.
“I’m gonna fucking cum again holy
shit here it comes, fuck, fuck, ohmyfuckingod!” Bonnie cried.
As she came I pulled my fingers out of
her holes and rubbed her clit with serious aggression, eliciting yet
gasp from Bonnie. A few seconds later she was trying to back away
from me, to escape my fingers.
But I wouldn’t let her. I’d told her
I was going to push the envelope and this was a major part of it,
taking things further than I had any reason to.
So as Bonnie tried to back away I again
slid three fingers back into her pussy and grabbed her ankle with my
other hand to keep her from escaping.
Screaming wordlessly, Bonnie tried to
spin away but I stayed with her, using her momentum to flip her over
so her chest was on the couch.
From here I was easily able to hold her
down and slam my fingers into her from behind, finishing her off once
and for all while she grunted like an animal beneath me.
Laughing, I gave her a slap on the ass
and yanked my fingers out of her snatch and quickly stood up and
backed away, out of range.
Bonnie leapt to her feet, her face a mask
of sweat and runny makeup. Glaring at me, she shook her head and
said, “One of these days you’re going to pay for that, mister.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” I said, grinning
widely. “I know, I know. But not today. Do you know why?”
“Because you’re still in control,”
Bonnie said reluctantly.
“That’s right,” I said. “And
considering how much attention I just spent on your pussy, I think
it’s time you repay some of that on my cock. Now drop to the floor
and crawl over here.”
Still glaring at me, but with a hint of
good-natured humor behind her eyes now, Bonnie dropped to her hands
and knees and started crawling towards me.
Once she made her way over to me, Bonnie
wrapped one hand around my shaft, opened her mouth, and slipped my
cock inside. She sucked on the tip and stroked my shaft at the same
time, taking her time at first but eventually picking up steam. It
wasn’t long before her mouth was dropping further and further down
my cock with every thrust.
“That’s a good girl,” I said. “Suck
that cock like you mean it.”
Her head continued bobbing on my cock,
moving faster and faster, working it hands-free now. She was taking
nearly the whole thing in her mouth with every thrust. Her hair was
flying everywhere and saliva was running down her chin. The room was
filled with gagging and slurping noises.
“That’s it,” I said, pumping my
hips forward slightly. “Give me what I want. Take that cock all the
way down your throat.”
Staring up at me, constantly maintaining
eye contact, Bonnie bobbed on my cock a couple more time before
making it disappear, slamming it deep into her throat and holding it
there, choking on it.
She started to cough and gag and then
went to pull her head back but my hands shot out and grabbed the back
of her head and held her in place.
“Where are you going?” I said,
looking down at her. Her eyes were closed and her face clearly
displayed her struggles. Choked, slurpy sounds were coming from her
“I didn’t say you were done yet,” I
said, pushing her head towards me, forcing her to continue
She gagged again, then coughed, tickling
my cock. Her face was starting to turn red and there was saliva
everywhere and snot was coming out of her nose.
“Three more seconds,” I said. “Then
I’ll let you go. Three. Two. One.”
I released her head and it went shooting
back. Bonnie coughed and sucked in a lungful of air and coughed
again, then glared up at me with evil intent.
“Hey, you wanted me to push your
boundaries,” I said, giving her a sly little smile. “Don’t give
me that look.”
Bonnie’s look didn’t change one bit,
nor did I expect it to. But it was still fun to give her crap.
“What’s the matter?” I said. “Are
you giving up on our little game.”
“Fuck no,” she said, practically
spitting the words out.
“Then stop your pouting and get
yourself back over here,” I said. “We’re not even close to done
Still glaring at me, Bonnie did as she
“Spit on my cock,” I said.
She did, gathering up a ton of saliva and
making my cock all wet and slippery.
“Now jerk me off,” I said.
She did that too, still looking defiant
but obviously enjoying being bossed around. Otherwise why would she
do what I told her to?
“Is this what you want?” she asked,
spitting the words out.
“And what else?” she asked.
“Play with my balls,” I replied.
She grabbed my sack with her other hand
and squeezed them, a bit more roughly than I’d been expecting,
although in hindsight, it should have been obvious. But I just rolled
with it, not giving her the pleasure of seeing my discomfort.
“Take them in your mouth,” I said.
She dropped a little lower and slid her
body further underneath mine. She pressed and held my cock against my
stomach then proceeded to lick them and suck on my balls, one at a
“That’s it,” I said. “Work those
balls with your mouth. Don’t be afraid of them.”
Bonnie took my comment and ran with it,
gripping my ballsack just under the base of my cock, creating a tight
little package with my balls in the middle. Then she took both my
balls into her mouth, sucking on them like she was trying to pull
them out the bottom of my sack.
I shuddered and sucked in my breath
quickly. I just couldn’t help myself. Looking down on Bonnie, I saw
that she’d noticed it to. A satisfied little smile had crept onto
It was time to wipe that smile off her
Grabbing Bonnie by the hair, I lifted her
up until her face was right in front of my cock. “Open your mouth,”
I said, still gripping two handfuls of her hair.
Her sly smile was still present as she
opened up wide.
“That’s right,” I said. “Now take
a deep breath and get ready to get your face fucked.”
As soon as Bonnie sucked in some air I
thrust my cock into her mouth. As she held her mouth open, I pumped
my hips forward and back, pulling her head towards me as I came
forward, allowing me to slam my cock deep into her mouth with every
Wet, gurgled sounds escaped from her
throat as I fucked her face with everything I had, slamming my cock
into her mouth, jamming it into her throat. My balls slapped up
against her chin with every thrust and her nose bounced against my
stomach before I pulled back to slam it into her mouth again.
“It’s not so funny now, is it?” I
said as I pummeled her mouth. “Now that you’re on the receiving
end, you don’t like it so much, do you?”
Bonnie obviously couldn’t answer, as
she was too busy gagging and trying get a few sucks of air whenever
she could. But she was taking it like a champ, not trying to pull
away or anything. I was impressed.