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EROTIC BANGING

8 TALES OF DIRTY SEX

Featuring stories from:

Scotty Diggler

TJ Holland

Jesse Flynn

JT Holland

 

Copyright 2017 by AE Publications

AE PUBLICATIONS

 SMASHWORDS EDITION

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DISCLAIMER: These stories are intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including rough sex, dirty talk, anal play and more. Definitely not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak heart! I repeat: 18 and over only!!!

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

 

FROM SCOTTY DIGGLER

A LITTLE ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES

INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN FILTHY

FROM TJ HOLLAND

A FEW MORE DRINKS

A NIGHT WELL SPENT

FROM JESSE FLYNN

HOT AND BOTHERED

BY JT HOLLAND

HIGH CLASS ASS

HAMMERED FROM BEHIND

BREAKING THE GIRL

 

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A LITTLE ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES

A SERIES OF ONE NIGHT STANDS: VOLUME ONE

SCOTTY DIGGLER

 

It wasn’t until the party was winding down that Kendra and Tony finally got a chance to hang out.

Despite being introduced to each other for the first time at the outset of the party, they’d been trading glances all night long. They’d only spoken for a couple minutes total, spread out throughout the evening, each spending most of their time with the friends they’d arrived with so as not to upset anyone. After all, it was supposed to be a party, not merely a hook-up fest, although this late in the night that was what it most resembled.

Luckily, opportunity had reared its wonderful head just after midnight, when by mere coincidence, both Tony’s and Kendra’s friends had all simultaneously wandered off somewhere else, leaving them both alone on opposite sides of the living room.

Kendra had seized the moment, immediately walking towards Tony, grabbing his hand, and leading him up the stairs without so much as a word of explanation. He went willingly, not sure what had spurred her sudden boldness but not wanting to ruin the moment by hesitating.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her ass as she walked in front of him. It was big and round but still firm and gorgeous and it worked feverishly behind her super-short, white cut-off jeans. Her legs were long and thin but not skinny, fit but not muscular. Her skin was tan, her hips were narrow, her midsection was flat, her arms were thin but toned. And even though he couldn’t see them right now, her tits were incredible. Huge and high and firm and totally natural, they had been practically falling out of her tight, zippered, blue and white striped blouse all night long. They were seared into his mind. In fact, all of her was. She had made quite an impression on him this evening. And apparently he’d made one on her too. 

It wasn’t until Kendra had led Tony into one of the upstairs rooms and closed then locked the door behind them that he opened his mouth.

“So what are we doing up here?” Tony asked, not wanting to seem like he was presuming too much.

“We’re going to get to know each other better,” Kendra said. “A lot better.”

“And how are we going to do that, exactly?” Tony asked, playing coy.

But Kendra didn’t buy it. She tilted her head and gave him sly look, one corner of her lips turned up in a smirk. “Oh, I think you know exactly how.”

Tony said, “Do I now?”

She nodded. “From what I understand, you’re quite gifted down below.”

“Where did you hear that?” Tony asked.

“Oh, you know,” she said. “Around. It’s not like you’re shy about flaunting it.”

Tony laughed under his breath, dropped his eyes, and shook his head. “I guess you’ve got me there.”

“My sources also tell me that you know how to use it.”

“Is that right?”

She flashed him a grin and nodded.

“Well, I’m not going to make any promises,” Tony said. “But I rarely hear any complaints. Except when I’m too big for a girl to handle.”

“I can assure you that’s not going to be the case with me,” Kendra said.

Tony shot her a skeptical look.

“What?” Kendra said. “You don’t believe me?”

“I believe you think you can handle it,” Tony said. “But as to whether or not you actually can . . . well, we’ll just have to see.”

“Yes we will,” Kendra said. “But first, I want to see if you can handle these.”

She shook her long, blonde hair back and unzipped her blouse and shook it off, revealing her tits in all their beautiful glory. 

Tony took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

“Well, what do you think?” Kendra asked.

Tony answered by diving in and attaching his lips to one of her nipples. He started sucking on it like a greedy baby.

“Oh, I think he likes them,” Kendra said, giggling.

But she wasn’t giggling for long. Pretty soon she was groaning under her breath as Tony licked and sucked and played with her nipple until it became hard beneath his mouth. He moved onto the other one. It only took a short time for that one to get hard too.

“You’re good,” Kendra moaned. “Very good.”

She grabbed a handful of Tony’s hair and lifted his head, pulling his mouth from her nipple. It disengaged with a little pop that made her shiver in excitement. She leaned over and stuck her tongue in his mouth.

Their tongues explored the other’s tonsils for a little while before Kendra suddenly pulled back.

“What’s wrong?” Tony asked, giving her a confused look.

“Nothing,” she said. “Nothing at all. I just want to make sure we’re on the same page here.”

“It sure seems like we are,” Tony said. “Unless this is all just a big tease on your part.”

“Not at all,” she said. “In fact, it’s just the opposite.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I have a little rule when it comes to this stuff,” Kendra said.

“What kind of rule?”

“It’s simple, actually,” she said. “I’m of the firm belief that life is too short to take things slow and easy. I like to move quickly and definitively. In other words, I like it fast and hard. And even a little rough around the edges. Are you okay with that?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Tony said, flashing her wicked smile.

Kendra returned it without hesitation. “That’s what I like to hear.”

And with that, she ran her hand down towards his crotch and grabbed the bulge in his pants. “Well, well, well, what do we have here? A bit excited, are we?”

“Just a bit,” Tony said.

“Lucky for you, I know just how to take care of that particular problem,” Kendra said, staring at him with a little smile on her face. “In fact, people tell me I’m quite the expert.”

“I’m sure you are,” Tony said.

Bending over, Kendra worked Tony’s belt with urgency, pulling it off within seconds and yanking his pants downs around his ankles.

Before Tony even had a chance to catch his breath Kendra was down on her knees with his cock in her mouth, sucking and bobbing on it with reckless abandon. She didn’t even bother starting slowly; it was full bore right from the get-go.

Kendra’s hair flew everywhere as she worked Tony’s cock, her hands all over the place, from jerking his shaft while she sucked him off to cupping his balls to groping her tits to playing with her pussy.

Staring up at him, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and smacked it on her cheek a couple of times.

“You like the way I suck your cock, don’t you baby?” she said. Without waiting for an answer she went back to blowing him, even more aggressively this time.

Her hands flew around his waist and grabbed his buttcheeks, giving her some leverage as she took his cock deeper in her mouth. She pushed her head forward, taking his entire cock down her throat. She held it there for what seemed like an hour, her eyes looking up at him the entire time, her hands gripping his buttcheeks like a vise, before she quickly pulled her mouth off his cock. It escaped with a pop. His cock glistened in the light, soaking wet with her saliva.

“Holy fuck you have a huge cock,” she said, laughing loudly while she tried to catch her breath. “I could feel it tickling my tonsils. I mean, I’d heard it was big, but it’s one thing to hear about it and another to experience it.”

“Are you sure you can handle it?” Tony asked, taunting her just a bit.

“Oh, I can handle it,” Kendra replied, smiling up at him. “I love ‘em big. As big as I can get.”

“Then it looks like you’re in for a treat.”

“You’re damn right I am,” she said, wrapping her lips around his cock once again. She took him part of the way down a couple of times then swallowed his entire cock whole once again. 

Tony decided to take a little control himself, grabbing Kendra by the back of the head and pushing her further into him and holding her there, her nose pressing up against his stomach while his cock was all the way down her throat.

About five seconds in she gagged, then coughed, then gagged again, but still he held her head in place. Her eyes were starting to water and her face was red but she still had too much energy to be in any real trouble. She tried to pull her head away but still Tony didn’t let go.

“You can take it,” he said. “Show me how good of a slut you are. Impress me.”

Kendra gagged again but stopped fighting.

“That’s a good girl,” he said as she gagged one more time. “Another three seconds and I’ll let you go. Three. Two. One.”

Tony released his hold on Kendra and her head went flying back. She gasped for breath as tears ran down her cheek and saliva dripped off her chin and onto her breasts.

“That was very impressive,” Tony said. “I wasn’t sure if you had it in you.”

“I told you I could handle it,” Kendra said.

“And you were right.”

Tony helped Kendra to her feet then hooked one arm under her legs and the other around her waist and hoisted her up. He carried her across the room towards the couch against the far wall while she giggled like a school girl.

Once they arrived at the couch Tony dropped her on top of the cushions so she was on her back, facing him. She had barely hit the cushions and he was already moving in on her, pulling her pants down, revealing black lace panties underneath. He yanked her panties to the side, exposing her shaved pussy, which was dripping wet. Without so much as pausing for a breath he jammed two fingers into her pussy and started banging her with vigor.

“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” Kendra said breathlessly.

“You like that, do you?” Tony said.

Kendra nodded enthusiastically.

“Then how about another?” he said, slipping a third finger inside her without missing a beat. “Do you like that even more?”

She nodded again and bit down on her bottom lip. She threw her legs back and hooked her arms underneath her knees, opening herself up to him. Loud, enthusiastic sounds escaped from her mouth.

Tony stuck another finger inside her, making it four, and proceeded to bang her with even more intensity, his entire hand practically disappearing inside her as he slammed her pussy.

Kendra bounced up against him, impaling herself on his hand. Her legs shook beneath her and she let out a loud scream as she came, her pussy drenching Tony’s hand with its juices.

He pulled his fingers from her pussy and jammed them into her mouth. She sucked on them enthusiastically, cleaning them off.

With his hand still in her mouth, Tony climbed towards her, sliding his legs up onto the couch and sticking his rock-hard cock into her waiting pussy.

Kendra groaned but the noise was muted by Tony’s hand, which was still in her mouth. Her eyes widened and her breath rate quickened. He pulled his fingers from her mouth and used his hands to hold her the underside of her thighs down, not allowing her to maneuver herself at all.

He worked her pussy with his entire shaft, slamming his cock into her balls-deep, from tip to base, moving it rapidly and forcefully against her, hammering her with his cock.

“Own it,” Kendra said, her voice low and full of need. “Own that fucking pussy. Makes it yours.”

Grunting, Tony tried to do just that, giving Kendra everything he had, his full 200 pound weight slamming down onto her well-stacked frame, her body quivering beneath him with every thrust.

“Holy shit it’s so fucking big!” she said. There were tears in her eyes but her excitement was clear. She was obviously enjoying herself immensely.

Tony was pummeling her but he wanted more. He shifted his hands from her thighs to her ankles, holding them up against the back of the couch, one on either side of her head, folding her in half. Pressing down on her legs he proceeded to pound her pussy, his cock sliding in and out of her like greased lightning, aided by her incredible wetness.

Kendra started to scream, heedless of who might hear them, causing Tony to pump her more aggressively, which just caused her to scream louder. He hammered her for another thirty seconds, then decided to switch things up.

He pulled his cock out of Kendra’s pussy then reached down and picked her up. She let out a little whoop of surprise as he spun her until she was upside-down on the couch with her feet draped over the back. Her head was hanging  upside-down, just off the cushions, the top of her head almost touching the floor.

Tony dropped to his knees and sidled up to her and stuck his cock in her open mouth. With his hands on her tits for leverage, he fucked her face, giving her his entire cock, slamming his cock into her mouth, his balls slapping up against her forehead at the end of every thrust.

Kendra was making gagging, sloppy sounds beneath him but wasn’t struggling to get away. In fact, she reached her hands around his waist and was gripping his ass cheeks, one in each hand, and pulling him towards her with every thrust.

“That’s right,” Tony said. “Take that cock. Take the whole fucking thing in your mouth.”

He slid one of his hands down her stomach and slipped three fingers into her pussy and started banging away while continuing to fuck her face. Kendra’s legs quivered and the sloppy, moaning sounds coming from her mouth got more intense.

Tony continued pumping her mouth, moving in and out at a regular, consistent pace, not to quick, not too slow. Then, after she’d gotten into the rhythm, he threw her off by holding his cock deep inside her mouth, forcing her to deepthroat him. He waited until she started to gag then pulled his cock back out. He gave her a couple seconds to catch her breath then stuck his cock back in and throat-fucked her some more.

The throat-fucking caused Kendra to produce buckets of saliva. It dripped down her face, got into her nose, covered her forehead, lodged in her hair. And Tony’s cock was a wet, sloppy, disgustingly awesome mess. He decided to put the natural lube to good use.

He climbed to his feet and straddled Kendra’s chest, his cock planted directly between her two huge, glorious tits, his ass directly above her face. His fingers were still planted firmly in her pussy.

“You want to fuck my tits, do you?” she said, her voice high and excited.

“Shut up and hold them in place,” Tony said, letting his enthusiasm get the best of him for the moment.

Kendra didn’t seem to mind. She did as she was told without hesitation, pressing her tits together so they engulfed Tony’s cock. He proceeded to pumps his hips, sending his cock sliding along the channel between her tits while she pressed them tight against it. He could feel her hot breath on his asshole.

Titty-fucking her felt great, too great in fact, as it was quickly bringing him to the point of no return. It was time to switch things around.

Tony pulled his fingers out of her pussy and stood back up, putting his feet on the floor, one leg on each side of Kendra’s head. His cock popped out from between her tits but he remained standing there, her head directly beneath his groin.

He reached out grabbed her ankles, one in each hand, and lifted them up, pulling her upper body further up on the couch until the back of her head was lying on the seat cushion instead of hanging off.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked, looking down at her.

Kendra nodded. Her eyes were gleaming, full of anticipation. “Are you?”

“Not as much as I’m going to be in a minute,” he said, adjusting his position until his ballsack was right above her mouth.

“Open up,” he said.

Kendra did as she was told.

Tony dropped his balls into her mouth. Staring down at her, he jerked himself off as she sucked on his balls. The feeling was intense, consisting of just the right combination of pleasure and pain.

“Do you like that?” Tony asked. “Do you like having my balls in your mouth?”

Kendra said something that sounded like yes but it was hard to tell with her mouth so full.

“Yeah, I bet you do,” he said.

Tony pulled his balls out of Kendra’s mouth and replaced them with his cock, shoving it down her throat and holding it there for a couple of seconds before pulling it back out and slipping his balls back into it again. He traded off like this a few times, mixing things up, keeping his sensation heightened.

After a while though, he’d had enough of the sucking and licking and playing around. He pulled his cock and balls out of Kendra’s mouth and stood up.

“What’s the matter?” she asked, looking up at him, her mouth turned up in a wicked little smile. “You didn’t like that?”

“Oh, I liked it,” Tony said. “But I’ve had enough screwing around. It’s time to get serious.”

“Does that mean you’re finally going to fuck me like you mean it?” Kendra asked, her eyes pools of need.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” Tony said.

“I can’t wait,” she said.

Tony picked Kendra up around the waist and spun her around so she was facing him, her ass on the couch and legs in the air. He grabbed ahold of her ankles, one in each hand, and pushed them forward, lifting up her bottom half to give him a better angle to work with. Holding her legs in place, he slipped his rock-hard cock into her soaking wet pussy.

Kendra groaned and took him all the way inside of her without any resistance.

Tony was way too far along to take things gentle, so he slammed into her with everything he had, giving her his cock from tip to balls with every thrust, holding it deep inside her for just a moment at the tail end of every thrust.

“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” Kendra said, her eyes locked on his. Her hands were playing with her tits, rubbing and squeezing her nipples as Tony fucked her. “I love having your huge cock inside of me.”

Inspired by Kendra’s talking, Tony grabbed a hold of her ankles and forced her legs back even further. She was practically folded in half, her legs lying on the couch, one on each side of her body. Holding her ankles in place against the rear cushion next to her head, he pounded her with everything he had, his body hammering down on her forcefully as his cock filled her up.

“Just like that,” Kendra said, her voice high-pitched and full of need. “Give it to me just like that. Fill me up with that huge cock of yours.”

She hooked her own arms around her legs, freeing Tony’s arms up. He shifted his legs, putting both feet up on the couch, giving himself even more leverage. With his hands gripping the back of the couch for support, he fucked her with reckless abandon, trying to break her in half.

Kendra’s screaming intensified, as did Tony’s groans. His face was just a few inches above hers, and he stared down at her while he hammered away at her pussy. She held his gaze, her eyes wide and excited.

“Hammer me with that huge cock of yours,” Kendra said. “Pummel me with it. I want to feel it in my stomach.”

So Tony did, reaching back into his energy reserves and giving Kendra everything he had. His cock slammed into her pussy, going balls deep every time, his hips pounding into her body, the tip of his cock pressing against the back wall of her vagina as she screamed and shimmied and shook beneath him, tears leaking out of her eyes, causing her mascara to run down her cheek.

“Holyfuckingshit,” Kendra said as her eyes rolled up into her sockets and she bit down on her bottom lip. 

Tony hammered away at her for another half a minute before deciding to mix things up one final time before it was too late. He climbed off of Kendra, reached down, and picked her up. Then he spun her around and dropped her on the couch, so her head was lying on the cushion, facing up towards the ceiling and her legs up in the air.

He climbed all the way up onto the couch and turned so he was facing her, the back of his legs touching the rear cushion. Then he pushed her legs down until her knees were pressed against the seat cushion, one on either side of her head. She wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them in place. Squatting, he guided his cock into her pussy.

Kendra yelped and followed that up with a deep, guttural moan as Tony gave her his entire cock in fast, aggressive pumps.

He grabbed her knees and pulled them apart, opening her up even more, and proceeded to lay into her, dropping his body down onto her with enough force to cause her to flinch at the bottom end of each thrust.

“Break my fucking pussy,” Kendra screamed. “Break it in half! Punish me! Treat me like the slut that I am!”

As Tony climbed those final few steps toward orgasm, he tapped into the last reserves of his energy, and pounded her with all the intensity he could muster. Kendra took everything he had to offer, screaming with pleasure the entire time.

“Holy shit I’m gonna fucking come,” Tony said.

“Come on my face, baby,” Kendra said. “Make a mess of my pretty little face.”

Tony couldn’t turn down a request like that, so he climbed off of her and stepped forward so one foot was on either side of her head. Squatting, he aimed his cock at her face and jerked himself off. A couple seconds later he shot his load all over her, streams of milky sperm splashing against her nose, cheeks, and into her open mouth.

As Tony stood there recovering, Kendra sat up and grabbed a hold of his cock and sucked on the tip pulling the last few drops out of it before dropping her hand away.

Looking up at him with her face covered in his sperm and a big smile on her lips, Kendra said, “See, I told you I could handle it.”

“You certainly did,” Tony said. “You certainly did.”

 

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INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN FILTHY

THE ADVENTURES OF A SLUT MAGNET: VOLUME TWO

SCOTTY DIGGLER

 

It always makes me laugh when someone thinks they can tell the freakiness of a woman based solely on her looks. Don’t get me wrong, there are some women that advertise their sluttiness loud and clear, with tattoos everywhere and skimpy outfits. But there are plenty of other sluts out there too, hiding behind a cute face and a conservative outfit, just waiting to be found out.

In my experience, (which is pretty damn extensive, by the way) these “closet sluts” seem to end up being even freakier and more perverted than their more obvious counterparts. I’m not sure if it’s true or not, perhaps there is some level of expectations being exceeded that comes into play, but for some reason, when the cute little blonde with an innocent face and wide eyes wearing a virginal white dress turns out to be a slut, she ends up being more perverted than usual.

Take Cindy, for example.

She was browsing the fiction aisle at a bookstore when I saw her, taking her time, looking at crime novels. After picking up the book I came in for, I wandered over towards her, attracted, as I always was, by something about her. It wasn’t anything I could put my finger on, nothing conscious, but I’d always had a nose for sluts and had learned to trust me instincts. They rarely led me astray.

And they certainly didn’t in this case.

After a few innocent comments about what we liked to read and what we could recommend to each other, we started getting a little more personal. Before long we were discussing issues that were wholly inappropriate for the aisles of a bookstore in the middle of the afternoon.

After a good ten minutes of hanging out, Cindy asked me if I wanted to come over to her place for a cup of coffee. I, of course, accepted. So we paid for our books and I followed her home.

Once we were there she didn’t waste any time on particulars. Immediately after we entered her apartment, Cindy closed the door behind us, then slipped her dress off, right there in the living room. I wasn’t shocked to see that she didn’t have a bra on underneath, but I was a little surprised that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“They just get in the way,” she said when I asked her about it.

I laughed and shook my head. I’d known that underneath the innocent façade she was a slut, but I hadn’t realized how big of one. This was going to be even better than I’d thought.

Cindy had a pretty good body, nothing spectacular but certainly nothing to scoff at. Pale skin, small but perky tits, a pretty flat stomach, nice legs. Not exactly a sexy woman, but cute as a button, and from the looks of things absolutely no shame whatsoever, which was by far the most important thing as far as I was concerned.

“Do you like what you see?” Cindy asked, spinning her body around, giving me a good look at her cute little butt.

“You’re fucking incredible,” I said as I undid my zipper and pulled my cock out. It wasn’t rock hard yet but it was quickly getting there. “What about you? Do you like what you see?”

“Very much so,” Cindy said. “Although I’m not gonna lie. It’s bigger than I was expecting.”

I wasn’t surprised. It was something I heard a lot. While not ridiculously huge, my cock was a good 7 inches fully hard, and proportionally it looked even bigger due to my thin frame. “Do you think you can handle it?”

“Oh, I know I can handle it.”

“Prove it,” I said.

“It would be my pleasure,” Cindy said, dropping to her knees. She wrapped one hand around my shaft, then opened her mouth and slid my cock inside. She worked the tip of my cock with her mouth while stroking my shaft with her hand, quickly bringing me to full attention.

“You’re pretty good at that,” I said.

“I’m more than pretty good,” Cindy replied, pulling my cock out of her mouth and smacking it against her cheek before once again wrapping her lips around it.

I shuddered slightly as she effortlessly took my cock halfway down and began to bob her head forward and back, taking me further and further inside her mouth until she was swallowing the entire thing.

Cindy worked my cock in long, deep strokes, making it disappear and reappear with regularity, expertly maintaining a medium pace while exerting the perfect amount of pressure to provide intense stimulation without making it unbearable.

After a full minute of blowing me without pause, Cindy let my cock slide from her mouth. She gathered up the leftover saliva and spit it on my cock and then used her hands to work it in, jerking me off two-handed while she looked up at me.

“Before we go any further,” she said. “I have to warn you about something.”

“What’s that?” I asked, even though I knew what she was going to say. I was a slut magnet, after all. I’d had this conversation more than a few times.

“You’ve probably figured this out by now, but I like getting a little crazy in the sack,” she said. “I’m not one for just regular, boring old sex.”

“Yeah, I kind of figured that,” I said, trying not to smile.

“Is that okay with you?” she asked.

“Oh, I think I can deal with it,” I said, my smile breaking through.

“Yeah, I kind of got the feeling you would,” Cindy said, matching my grin, continuing to jerk me off all the while. “That’s why I brought you back here in the first place. You looked like you weren’t afraid to get a little freaky.”

“Not at all,” I said. “The way I figure it, there’s no reason not to. After all, you only live once. Might as well get the most out of life.”

“My thoughts exactly,” Cindy said. “So let’s have some fun.”

And with that, she spun me around so my back was to her and put her hands on my ass.

“Bend over,” she said.

After I did as I was told, Cindy spread my ass cheeks apart and started licking my asshole, going to town on it without any hesitation whatsoever.

“Holy shit,” I said under my breath.

Reaching around, she grabbed ahold of my cock and started jerking me off. With her other hand she enclosed my balls and massaged them, rolling them around in her hands, squeezing them together, pulling down on them. Then she stuck her rigid tongue inside my asshole and started bouncing her face back and forth against my ass, forcing her tongue deeper inside me with every thrust.

My eyes were closed and my hands were gripping the back of the couch tightly enough to leave marks in the cushions. It felt incredible having her tongue in my ass. Not only the physical tingling sensation that ran up my spine, but the sheer filthiness of what she was doing, not to mention the energy she poured into it. I’d had my asshole licked before, but never with such verve and vigor. It was obvious that Cindy truly enjoyed it.

After what seemed like an eternity, Cindy pulled away. But even as disappointment racked my body, she was already onto something else. She grabbed ahold of my cock and yanked it backwards, so it was facing the wrong way, sticking out behind me, right underneath my asshole. In this position the pressure was intensified; right on the edge of pleasure and pain. Which only served to turn me on even further, especially when Cindy proceeded to take the entirety of my cock in her mouth, all the way down to my balls. She held my cock in her throat for a couple of seconds, the pressure building the whole time, before finally slipping it out of her mouth with a cough and a gag.

She let go of my cock, allowing it to return to its natural position. Then she said gave me a slap on the ass and said, “Turn around. I want you to fuck my face.”

I spun to see Cindy on her knees, looking up at me with her eyes wide and her mouth open.

Gripping the back of her head with my hands, I proceeded to fuck Cindy’s face, my shaft sliding between her lips as I pumped her mouth, my hips moving faster and faster, my balls slapping up against her chin as I slammed my cock deeper and deeper inside her throat.

“Look at me,” I said, and she did, her eyes as wide as a puppy dog’s. This turned me on even further and I started pumping her even more aggressively.

Cindy grabbed her tits, squeezing them and groping them as I continued to fuck her face. She gave them a couple of hearty slaps, the sound echoing about the room, louder even than the gagging and gurgling coming from her mouth. Then her hands slid further down, between her legs, and she went to work on her pussy, rubbing her clit with one hand and fingering herself with the other while continuing to make eye contact with me the entire time.

“You’re such a little fuckslut,” I said, mostly to myself, but she somehow managed to nod her head without missing a beat. Laughing softly, marveling at her abilities, I decided to press things a little further, test her out even more.

I pumped her mouth a couple more times then slammed my cock deep into her throat, as far as it would go. Pressing on the back of her head, forcing her into me, I could feel her nose pushing against the bottom of my stomach as she effortlessly deepthroated me. I held her there for a full eight seconds before she pushed back against my hand.

I let her go and her head flew backwards, releasing my cock from her mouth. She took a couple of deep breaths, gathered up a bunch of saliva, spit on my cock and started jerking me off.

After she’d caught her breath, Cindy once again wrapped her bright red lips around the head of my cock while continuing to work my shaft with her hand.

A few seconds later she grabbed ahold of my ballsack and pulled it forward, smashing my balls up against my cock. Holding my sack in place about halfway down my shaft, she widened her mouth and started moving it forward, engulfing more and more of my cock as she went, until she came to my sack. She then opened her mouth even further and pushed forward some more, engulfing my cock and balls at the same time.

Cindy somehow managed to hold everything in her mouth for almost five seconds before letting it all go.

“Holy fucking shit,” I said after she’d recovered. “How the hell did you do that?”

“Lots and lots of practice,” she said, sporting an evil grin.

“Well consider me impressed,” I said

“Do you want me to do again?”

“No, no, no,” I said.

She gave me a strange look.

“Don’t get me wrong,” I said quickly. “I loved it. In fact, I loved everything you just did. But I need to take a little break. Get myself back under control, if you know what I mean.”

“Fair enough,” Cindy said.

“Besides, it’s time for me to return the favor.”

“I’m not gonna argue with that,” she said, smiling.

“I didn’t think you would,” I said as I pulled her to her feet, picked her up, slung her over my shoulder and carried her over to the couch. Once there, I tossed her atop it.

Standing over her, I flipped her over, putting her on her back. I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide, then pushed back, folding her in half and opening up her pussy to me.

She hooked her arms around her legs, holding them in place, her ankles up by her head, her leg muscles taut and gleaming. “Is this how you want me?” Cindy asked, taunting me with her high-pitched, mock-innocent little girl voice. “Folded up like a human pretzel? Lying here with my holes exposed, open and waiting for you to fill them?”

“You’re damn right,” I said. “The wider, the better.”

She ran her hands down and grabbed ahold of her inner thighs and spread them further, opening herself up even more to me. “Like this?”

“That’s perfect,” I said, dropping to me knees. “Absolutely perfect.”

Smiling, I buried my face in her pussy and went to work, licking her shaved, pretty little pussy a couple times before sliding my tongue deep inside her.

“Holy fuck that feels incredible,” Cindy said breathlessly. She reached down and grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled my head towards her, smashing my face against her flesh. “That’s a good boy. Get that tongue in there. I want to feel it in my stomach.”

She held me there, smothering me with her inner flesh, forcing me to find precious air wherever I could—usually from somewhere inside of her—for a good fifteen seconds before finally releasing me.

As I gasped for breath, she just laughed and said, “Oh, poor little baby. Was that too much for you to handle?”

“Not even close,” I said, flashing her a brief smile.

“That’s good to hear,” Cindy replied. “Because that was just the beginning.”

She released her legs and leaned forward then climbed off the couch, pushing me down to the floor as she rose. I was on my back, my spine against the carpet with my face looking straight up towards the ceiling.

A moment later my view was blocked by her body, which was standing above me, one foot on either side of my head, straddling me, her dripping wet pussy staring down at me.

I shifted my head slightly, looking up the length of her body, past her tits to her cute little face. Upon it I saw a wicked smile and eyes that shone with a combination of excitement and malevolence.

And then she was squatting down, her legs bending further and further and her pussy getting closer and closer to my face until she was sitting upon it, her wet pussy gaping wide as it attached itself to my mouth like it had a mind of it’s own.

Cindy dropped her full weight on my face, smothering me with her pussy. She just sat there for a few seconds, unmoving, her flesh completely engulfing my nose and mouth.

“Do you like that?” she asked, still talking innocently. “Do you like me sitting on your face, cutting off all your air?”

I nodded as best I could. Looking up the length of her body I could see her face staring down at me, grinning widely.

“Good,” she said. “Because I like it too. I might just sit here the rest of the night.” Reaching down with both hands, she grabbed two handfuls of my hair and lifted my head, smashing my face even further against her pussy and making it so I could no longer see her face.

“Stick that tongue out,” she said, her tone sounding less and less innocent with every word. “I want to feel it inside of me.”

So I did, forcing it as far as I could into her pussy, tasting her sweet, tangy insides.

“That’s right,” she said, starting to slowly move forward and back, riding my tongue. “Keep your tongue right there while I fuck it with my pussy.”

Cindy released my hair, allowing my head to drop back down the floor and providing some support for my neck. And I needed it too, as her bucking grew progressively more intense.

She moved forward and back, faster and faster, my rigid tongue running up and down the length of her pussy with every pump.

“Holy fuck yes,” Cindy said, her groans growing louder. She grabbed ahold of my hands and leaned forward, stretching my arms out above my head. She pinned my wrists against the floor, incapacitating my arms and giving herself total control, then started riding me even harder, grinding atop me, her body moving faster than ever and her groans reaching a fevered pitch.

Cindy let out a guttural growl and then drenched my face with her pussy juices as she squirted all over me in a rollicking, extended orgasm. She continued grinding away as she came, forcing my tongue deeper inside her, cutting off all my air for a few seconds while she finished herself off.

Once she was done, she climbed off my face, scooting her body down mine until she was sitting astride my waist, her butt pushing back against my hard cock. Bending forward, she stuck out her tongue and proceeded to lick her pussy juices off my face. After she’d finished cleaning me up, she stuck her tongue in my mouth and we explored each others tonsils for a while.

“Thanks for that,” she said after breaking off the kiss.

“It was my pleasure,” I said, flashing her a smile.

“I don’t know about that,” she said. “But it was certainly fun.”

“I love that sort of thing.”

“Really?” she said. “You don’t just tolerate it?”

“Hell no,” I said. “It turns me on like crazy. Can’t you tell?”

She backed her ass up against my hard cock, tilting it backwards a bit. “You certainly feel like you liked it. Most guys will do it, but only reluctantly.”

“Not me. I totally dig it.”

“That’s good to hear,” Cindy said. “Because I love it too.”

“Feel free to sit on my face whenever you want,” I said.

“You really mean that?”

“Absolutely.”

“Because I’ll take you up on it,” she said.

“I hope you will.”

“Oh I totally will,” Cindy said as she reached back and grabbed my cock. “But right now I have something else in mind.”

“Oh yeah?” I said, playing dumb. “And what’s that?”

“I want to put that big hard cock of yours into my pussy and ride you until the sun comes up.”

“I don’t know if I can last that long,” I said, stifling a smile. “But I’m certainly willing to try.”

Grinning back at me, Cindy smacked my cock against her asscheek a couple of times then slid it into her dripping wet pussy. She took a moment to fling her hair to the side, getting it out of her face, then started moving against me, staring directly down at me the whole time.

She started off slowly, taking my cock balls deep inside her pussy in long, steady strokes. After half a minute, she picked up the tempo, shifting her arms so her hands were pressing down on my chest, giving her more leverage, then hammering her body down onto mine, impaling herself on my cock.

Cindy was bucking like a madwoman, using her arms to lift her body completely off mine before pounding down onto my cock. Her hair was flying everywhere, her tits bouncing up and down in perfect rhythm and her mouth releasing deep groans at the bottom of every thrust.

I couldn’t stand being a non-active participant any longer, so I ran my hands up her stomach and cupped her breasts, pushing up on them while she continued riding me.

On a whim, I gave one of her tits a light smack.

Cindy yelped then nodded her head.

“You like that?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer based on her reaction.

She nodded again, more vehemently this time. So I smacked her other tit, a little bit harder.

Cindy’s breathing rate increased significantly and she started bouncing even harder on my cock, bottoming out on me with all her weight, driving my cock deep inside her pussy.

I gave her tits a couple more light slaps, then cupped them again, squeezing them tight this time while I pressed them upwards.

Cindy rose up until she was sitting straight up, then tilted her chin towards the ceiling and arched her back, changing up the angle of penetration but continuing to hammer her body down onto mine.

I slid my hands down her body and reached around to grab her ass, one hand on each cheek, then spread them wide and started lifting my hips up to meet her as she came down with every thrust. This allowed even me to penetrate her pussy even deeper than before, to the point that it felt like she was engulfing my entire member. The sensation was almost too much for me to handle, forcing me to switch things up, and quickly, lest I came too quickly.

Grabbing Cindy around the waist, I shifted my weight and climbed to my feet, keeping my cock inside her the entire time. She uttered a surprised little giggle but wasted no time wrapping her legs around my waist and started to grind on my cock while I held onto her tightly.

I pressed my lips against hers and we explored each other’s mouths with our tongues while continuing to fuck standing up. But Cindy was getting so crazy on my cock that I was starting to lose my balance. So I angled my body until I was facing the couch and then fell forward, dropping her back to the cushions as I fell atop her, letting gravity drive my cock so far inside her that it felt like it was going to come out the other side.

Cindy let out a scream that was part delight and part discomfort, but recovered without missing a beat, bucking her body forward and back from beneath me. Her energy hadn’t waned one bit, which on one hand was great, but on the other, not so great. The whole point of switching things up was to give myself a chance to recover before she took me over the edge. And for that to happen, I needed to have more control over the situation.

With that in mind, I grabbed her legs, one hand under each of her knees, and pushed her legs back, folding her in half and taking away her leverage. Now it was my turn to take control, to move forward at a pace that would keep me from coming too soon.

Shifting my hands up her legs until I was gripping Cindy’s ankles, I held her legs in place, folded back, her feet up next to her head. Leaning forward, I put my knees against the couch cushion just outside her ass and proceeded to pump her pussy with my cock.

I fucked Cindy at my own pace, constantly varying the depth and speed to keep her on her toes and also to avoid getting into a constant rhythm, which allowed me to stay short of my impending orgasm.

But the slow pace was bugging Cindy. She wanted hard and fast, and she let me know it.

“Come on,” she said. “Give it to me like you mean it. Like I need it. Pound that fucking pussy with your cock.”

Despite my misgivings, I found myself doing exactly what she’d asked, increasing the speed and intensity until I was hammering away at her pussy while she moaned and groaned and cursed under her breath in pure pleasure.

“Is this what you want?” I asked, staring down at her pretty face, our eyes locked together while I slammed my cock into her hard enough to make her entire body quiver. “Is this how you like it?”

Her eyes wide and her breath ragged, Cindy nodded.

“Tell me how much you like it,” I said. “I want to hear your voice while I’m fucking you.”

“I love it,” she said between gasping breaths. “I fucking love it when you pound my pussy.”

“More,” I said. “Keep talking.”

“I want you to give me everything you have,” she said. “I want you to break me in fucking half!”

The need in her voice combined with the physical sensation of hammering away at Cindy quite nearly took me over the edge. I had to switch things up again, and quickly, before it was too late. 

After slamming my cock balls deep into Cindy and holding it there for a few seconds while she squirmed beneath me, I knew I only had a couple seconds before I was going to shoot my load. And I didn’t want that. Not yet. So I stood up, letting my cock slip out of her pussy.

Cindy laughed.

“Oh you think that’s funny, do you?” I asked, smiling back at her.

“I think it’s hilarious,” she said.

“You like pushing men to the edge, doesn’t it?”

“You’re damn right I do,” she said. “It’s fun to watch to you squirm as you try not to cum.”

“And of course, you don’t have that problem,” I said. “Because you can cum as many times as you want without being finished.”

“Exactly,” Cindy said, her grin wide and genuine.

I laughed under my breath and shook my head. “You’re a real piece of work, you know that?”

She raised her eyebrows and nodded her head. Yeah, she knew exactly what she was doing. I figured it was time to make her squirm a bit, to let her know what it felt like to be the one at the mercy of someone else.

 Without another word, I climbed onto the couch until my feet were on the cushions, one on either side of Cindy’s body, my cock right in front of her face as I towered over her.

Using my body to keep her legs folded over and trapped against her side, I squatted down and slid my cock into Cindy’s mouth. Staring down at her, I fucked her face, giving her my entire cock, balls deep, pumping her five times before holding it in place, deep in her throat, while she remained helpless beneath me, her arms and legs trapped by my positioning atop her.

“How does that feel?” I asked mockingly. “How does it feel to be helpless beneath me while I ravage you with my cock?”

Cindy answered my question with a cough and a gag but I didn’t let up. “Take it,” I said. “Choke on my fucking cock.” I reached down and pinched her nose shut, effectively cutting off all her air.

Still trapped helplessly beneath me and with no recourse whatsoever, Cindy’s face started turning red. Her eyes were wide and filled with distress and she started to shake her head back and forth as much as her position would allow, doing everything she could to get away.

“It’s not so funny, now, is it?” I said, staring down at her while she continued to hack and cough. It wasn’t until her eyelids started to flutter that I pulled my cock out and climbed down off the couch.

Cindy gasped aloud and coughed, trying desperately to catch her breath but remained smiling the whole time. And her eyes were more excited than ever.

“You actually liked that, didn’t you,” I said as I stood over her, looking down at her sexy little body and laughing in amazement under my breath.

Cindy nodded vehemently. “I fucking loved it,” she said after she’d caught her breath.

“You truly are a dirty little fuckslut, aren’t you?”

Smiling widely, she nodded again.

“Then let’s give you what you want,” I said, picking her up and flipping her over, putting her in the doggy position, her knees on the couch and her arms draped over the back of the couch. Her little ass was facing me, tempting me, her pussy at the perfect height for me to stick my cock into it while standing on the floor.

I pushed her legs together until her thighs were touching, then stepped forward and sidled up to her, my cock lying on top of her pale little ass.

“Are you ready to get fucked?” I said.

She turned to look back at me and nodded her head. “Give it to me,” she said. “Give me that huge cock of yours.”

So I did, grabbing ahold of my cock and smacking it against her ass a couple of times before sliding it into her pussy.

With my hands gripping her hips for balance, I slammed my cock in and out of Cindy’s pussy, giving it to her hard and fast right from the beginning. She was into it too, bucking her ass back opposite my pumps so our bodies were coming towards each other before hammering together with a wet slap.

We were in perfect rhythm, working together for maximum penetration as if we’d been fuck buddies for years instead of this being our first time together. I’d rarely experienced immediate chemistry like this before. We were perfectly compatible in bed, completely in synch with each other.

I was so confident that we were on the same wavelength that I pulled my hand back and slapped her on the ass without any warning. The room echoed with the sound of flesh upon flesh.

Cindy let out and excited little yelp and started breathing a little more quickly.

“You liked that, did you?” I asked, even though I knew the answer before I had even smacked her. But that didn’t mean I didn’t want to hear her say it.

“I fucking loved it,” she said. “Do it again,” she added, her voice full of desperation.

So I did, smacking her in the ass once again while continuing to pound away at her from behind.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” she said as I spanked her repeatedly, fucking her all the while. “Slap my ass harder. I’ve been a bad girl and I need to get punished.”

I slapped the same ass cheek until it was bright red, then moved on to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Once they were both the same color I switched things up. I stopped smacking her ass and grabbed a hold of her hair and gave it a strong tug, forcing her to arch her back and lift her chin towards the ceiling to alleviate the pressure.

“Fuck yeah!” she said, practically screaming the words. “Pull my fucking hair! Jus like that. Just like that!” Seeing her so excited amped up my energy level even higher, allowing me to hammer away more aggressively at her.

My body slammed into hers, causing her ass to ripple and her body to shimmy every time our flesh made contact. Her groans had turned into high-pitched wordless screams of joy.

It wasn’t long before her entire body froze up for a moment, then released in a enormous wave of movement, causing her to shimmy and shake uncontrollably as an orgasm passed through her.

Once she’d settled down, I releases my hold on her hair and let her relax for a moment. Keeping my cock inside her pussy but no longer moving against her, I leaned forward, resting my chin atop her shoulder so I could whisper into her ear.

“You truly are a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”

“The dirtiest,” she said, turning her head to look back at me. “I want you to ravage me. Do whatever you want. I’m your little fuck toy.”

“Whatever I want, huh?”

“Anything,” she said. “Anything at all.”

“Okay,” I said. “But I don’t want to hear any complaints later.”

“Never,” Cindy replied.

So with this in mind, I leaned back to regain my balance and started again moving my cock in and out of her pussy, starting slow but quickly gaining speed until I was once again pummeling her.

“Just like that,” she said, groaning the words between deep, desperate breaths. “Fuck yeah, just like that.”

Still fucking Cindy doggy-style, filling up her pussy with my cock, I stuck my thumb in my mouth to get it lubed up a bit, then slid it into her asshole without any warning.

Cindy let out a surprised little yelp and started to rise up but I held her down, pressing her face to the cushions.

“Take it,” I said, holding her head in place with my forearm. “Just lie there and take it.”

I forced my thump deeper inside her asshole, causing her to squirm and groan louder. “I said take it,” I growled, fucking her pussy with even more aggression. “Take it like the good little slut you are.”

And she did, biting down on her bottom lip to avoid making noise as I forced my thumb deeper into her asshole, working it around in circles inside her as I continued fucking her from behind, hammering away relentlessly, our bodies slamming together, filling the room with the sounds and smells of sex.

In a perfect world, I would have pulled my thumb out of her ass and replaced it with my cock, but unfortunately I was too far along to even consider it. I was mere seconds away from cumming already. Fucking her asshole would just have to wait until the next time we hooked up.

I yanked my thumb out of her asshole and grabbed ahold of her hips with both hands to control her body for the final few pumps before I came. Pulling her back towards me, I ravaged her pussy more aggressively than I had all night, hammering away at her with everything I had while she screamed and groaned and bucked, her hair flying everywhere, her shoulder blades showing, her skin glistening with sweat.


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