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EROTIC AND DIRTY

FOUR SEXY TALES

Featuring stories from:

Alex Hunter

Gina Lane

Jeremy Holmes

Misty Rose

 Copyright 2017 by Extreme Publications

EXTREME PUBLICATIONS

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DISCLAIMER: These stories are intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including rough and aggressive sex, dirty talk, anal sex, alpha males, bdsm, lesbians, femdom, romance and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

GINA AND TINA ARE NAUGHTY BABES BY ALEX HUNTER

NAUGHTY LITTLE SPINNER BY GINA LANE

THE TEEN SLUT DOWN THE STREET BY JEREMY HOLMES

BANGING MY ROOMMATE’S BOYFRIEND BY MISTY ROSE

 

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GINA AND TINA ARE NAUGHTY BABES

ALEX HUNTER

 

My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.

And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.

A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Gina. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Gina is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.

Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.

 

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After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Gina’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.

I stood there staring at her for a moment, marveling at her, as I always did, drinking her in with my eyes.

“Hey there,” Gina said, flashing me a sly smile, reveling in the way I was looking at her. “Do you like my outfit?”

“I fucking love it,” I said. “You look incredible.”

“Ahh, thanks, baby,” she said. “You’re looking pretty fucking hot these days yourself.”

“Yeah right,” I said, laughing softly. I’d been on a plane for the last eight hours and I was feeling it, from my wrinkled clothes to my messed-up hair.

“I’m serious,” she said, holding the door open wide as I walked in. “I like the rumpled-up look.”

“Is that right?” I asked, moving in close to her as she closed the door.

“Yes it is,” she said, her grin growing wider as I took her in my arms.

“I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said before slipping my tongue between her lips.

We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while our hands kept themselves busy. I had just run my hand under her flimsy little blouse when she unexpectedly broke off our kiss and took a half step back.

“What’s the matter?” I asked, confused.

“Nothing,” she said, smiling wider now as she looked at me closely, obviously enjoying my confusion. “Why?”

“Because you’re acting funny,” I said.

“Am I?”

I raised my eyebrows and nodded.

“That’s because I’m excited,” Gina said.

“About what? Me being here?”

“That,” she said, putting one foot in front of the other and tilting her head sideways in a playful manner. “And something else.”

“What?” I asked, laughing under my breath.

“Follow me and you’ll find out,” Gina said. And with that, she took my hand and led me upstairs.

I was expecting us to turn into her bedroom but we kept going past it, towards the back room, which was set up like a family room, with a plush leather couch and an entertainment center. As far as I could remember, we’d never really spent much time in it.

Gina was giggling softly, obviously excited about something. Which was unlike her; normally she was pretty stoic and not prone to giddiness.

But once we entered the room I understood exactly where she was coming from. One glance at the couch and I was starting to get giddy also.

Sitting sideways on the couch was a tall, leggy blonde. She was a couple years younger than Gina and just as cute, but in a different way. Taller, for one, maybe 5’10”. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes. Pale skin. A softer body than Gina, with thinner legs and smaller tits but just as sexy.

“Jesse, this is Tina,” Gina said. “Tina, Jesse.”

“Pleased to meet you,” I said.

“Hey there,” Tina said, looking up at me with a lazy smile and sleepy eyes.

“So I was telling Tina a little bit about you the other day and she said she wanted to meet you,” Gina said, flashing a knowing glance at me. “And, you know, get to know you a little better.”

“Is that right?” I said, my excitement level rising even higher. I was already salivating at getting freaky with Gina, but getting her friend involved too? That was too good to be true.

“Yes it is,” Gina said. “Right Tina?”

Tina nodded.

“Sorry,” Gina said. “You’ll have to bear with Tina. She’s a little bit shy.”

“No problem,” I said. “I like ‘em like that.”

“What?” Gina said, giving me a look of mock consternation. “I thought you like them loud and raunchy and out of control like me.”

“I do, I do,” I said, smacking Gina on the ass. “But I like them shy too. And I especially like having one of each at the same time.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you do,” Gina said, grabbing my cock and squeezing it hard enough to make me flinch while Tina giggled from over on the couch. “Luckily for you I like my women shy too. Especially when I have a strong man with me.”

“Then it sounds like a perfect situation for both of us,” I said. “What about you, Tina?” I added, flicking my chin in her direction. “What do you think of this little setup?”

“I think it’s perfect,” she said, her wry smile growing larger.

“Then what are we waiting for?” I said. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

“Indeed,” Gina said, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the couch. As Tina sat up, Gina turned me around so my back was to the couch and gave me a little shove. I dropped back onto the couch, sitting normally, and Gina sat down next to me so I was in between the two women.

Sitting on either side of me, Tina and Gina started making out with me relaxing in between them. I sat back and watched, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’d get to me in good time.

The two women explored each other’s tonsils for a bit before Gina started going to work on Tina’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

While Gina played with Tina’s tits, Tina’s hands dropped down to my groin area. She unzipped my zipper and pulled my cock out of my pants and started jerking me off, getting me nice and hard.

Once Gina saw my cock, she immediately pulled her mouth off Tina’s nipple and dropped her head down to the same level as my cock.

“You have such a nice cock,” she said, looking up at me. “Do you mind if I suck it?”

“Be my guest,” I said.

Gina wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and gave it a good suck before popping her mouth off of it.

I shivered and let out a little gasp.

Gina laughed. “A little sensitive tonight, are we?” she said.

“Just a bit,” I replied.

“Or maybe just a bit too excited,” Gina added.

“That too,” I said.

Smiling, Gina said, “Well you’d better learn to control that. Because if we don’t get what we want out of you tonight there’s going to be problems. Isn’t that right Tina?”

Tina nodded emphatically.

“I’ll do my best,” I said.

“You do that,” Gina replied before taking my cock in her mouth once again.

She was an electric cocksucker, attacking my cock more than sucking on it, gagging noises coming from her mouth while saliva dripped everywhere.

While Gina worked my cock, Tina leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We made out passionately while Gina continued blowing me like a pornstar.

After a short while the two women traded places.

Tina’s cock-sucking technique was different than Gina’s. She took her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways, taking things far more slowly than her friend. On the other hand, Gina kissed like she sucked cock, aggressively thrusting her tongue into my mouth and exploring it with intensity.

Half a minute later, Gina released her hold on my lips and turned her attention back to Tina. While her friend continued to suck my cock, Gina grabbed ahold of Tina’s hair and held it up above her head.

With her hair now out of the way, I could clearly see Tina’s face as she slowly went all the way down on my cock, taking the entire thing in her mouth before coming up for air.

“Goddamn that felt fucking good,” I said, shaking my head in amazement.

“Pretty impressive, huh?” Gina said as Tina caught her breath.

“I’ll say.”

“That was amazing,” I said to Tina.

“Thanks,” she whispered in a soft voice while flashing me a shy smile.

I realized that was the first word I’d heard her say since we’d starting getting freaky. Gina hadn’t been joking when she’d said that Tina was a shy one. But that was perfectly fine with me; the contrast between the two women made for a very interesting dynamic, one that I found quite titillating.

“Yeah, she’s coming along pretty good,” Gina said. “But she still can’t hold a candle to the master.”

“Is that right?” I said, challenging Gina with my tone.

“Damn straight,” Gina said, flashing one of her trademark smirks, letting me know she’s not going to fall for my little tricks. Her look says that she’ll deepthroat me, but it will be at a time of her choosing, not mine.

Just to prove her point, Gina stuck her tongue in Tina’s mouth and they started to make out. Half a minute later, Gina broke off the kiss and without saying another word, dropped her head down and took my cock in her mouth.

She immediately took me all the way down, deepthroating me with ease. She held my cock inside her throat, her lips touching my balls and her nose pressing against the inside of my leg.

“Holy fucking shit,” I said under my breath as I tried desperately not to cum. Her throat constricting my cock felt too good to handle for any length of time. If Gina didn’t pull up soon, I was going to shoot my load right then and there.

Finally, a good ten seconds after she’d gone down on me and no more than two seconds before I would have shot my load down her throat, Gina pulled her head off my cock, leaving it glistening with saliva and the tip white with the loss of blood flow.

She didn’t so much as gasp or gag or anything the whole time, and even now, as she gathered breath back into her lungs, she seemed no worse for wear.

“You weren’t kidding about being the master,” I said.

“I told you,” she replied.

“You certainly did,” I said. I knew my cock couldn’t take any more sucking before it burst at the seams, so I decided to mix things up.

I climbed to my feet, pulling my cock out of Tina’s mouth and separating my mouth from Gina’s.

“What’s this?” Gina said, giving me that sly little look of hers.

“You’ll see,” I said as I picked Tina up off the ground and dropped her on the couch, face-up. As she giggled, I grabbed her legs and pulled her towards me until her ass was hanging off the front of the couch and the back of her head was where the seat cushions and back cushions met.

Once Tina was in position, I spread her legs wide, then started licking her pussy. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan of pleasure.

“I like where this is going,” Gina said. Without saying another word, she climbed onto the couch, straddled Tina’s face, and dropped her pussy right onto her friend’s mouth.

While still eating Tina out, I inserted two fingers into her pussy. I banged her until she was moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Gina’s pussy, which was still planted firmly on Tina’s mouth.

My eyes were turned up to watch Gina lift herself up, giving Tina a chance to gulp a couple lungfuls of air before dropping her ass right back down on Tina’s face. She rode Tina with the same intensity she’d shown while sucking my cock.

Gina looked down and saw me watching. She flashed me her trademark dirty little smirk.

“Do you like watching me sit on Tina’s face?” Gina asked. “Does it turn you on to see me smothering her with my pussy?”

“Fuck yeah,” I said.

“It turns me on too,” Gina said. “It makes my pussy so fucking wet. Do you want to see how wet it is?”

I nodded.

Smiling, Gina flipped herself around so she was on her hands and knees, face-to-face with Tina, her ass and soaking wet pussy directly above my face.

“Well,” Gina said, turning to look back at me. “What are you waiting for? Lick that pussy just like you were licking Tina’s.”

“If you insist,” I said, lifting my head up until it was at the same level as Gina’s ass. After staring at her pretty little pussy for a moment, I dove in, burying my face between her legs.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Gina said as I explored her insides with my tongue. “Get in there. Smash that face against my pussy.”

So I did, pressing my head forward until my entire universe existed solely of Gina’s insides. Her juices covered my face, filled up my every pore, and I breathed her smell into my lungs.

Feeling bad for Tina, I felt around with my fingers until I found her pussy. Then I slipped three fingers inside her, banging away at her snatch while I ate out Gina’s pussy.

I kept my face buried in Gina’s pussy for what seemed like an eternity before finally pulling back to get some air.

As I breathed in, I watched Gina and Tina making out some more, their lips pressed together and their hands running up and down each other’s bodies.

I slid my fingers out of Tina’s snatch and slipped them directly into Gina’s. She uttered a little groan and turned to look back at me.

“Fuck my tight little pussy with your fingers,” she said. “Bang me like there’s no tomorrow.”

I did as I was told, hammering my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy, finger-fucking her.

“Harder,” Gina said, her breath ragged. “Give it to me harder!”

I climbed to my feet to give myself more leverage and started banging away at her with everything I had.

“There we go,” Gina said. “That’s what I’m taking about!” And then she thrust her tongue back into Tina’s mouth and they continued making out, more aggressively than before.

After banging away at Gina for a bit, I felt a hand around my cock and realized that Tina had reached down and started stroking me. This just got me more excited and I started pounding away at Gina’s snatch even harder, causing her to moan and groan like never before.

A few seconds after that, Tina guided my cock towards her pussy and scooted her body forward, forcing my cock inside her. Her pussy was dripping wet and smooth as silk.

“Holy shit,” I moaned as her warmth engulfed me.

I was in a slightly awkward position, on my feet but crouching down, my fingers still inside Gina’s snatch making it difficult to do much moving around. But Tina took care of that, moving her body forward and back, fucking my cock with her pussy.

It felt so good that I didn’t even realize I’d stopped banging Gina until she called me on it. My fingers were still planted in her pussy but were no longer moving.

“What the hell happened?” she asked, turning her upper body to look back at me. Then she saw what was going on. “Oh,” she said with a laugh. “Now I understand.”

Gina climbed to her feet, forcing my fingers from her pussy and allowing me to shift my position, giving me more leverage over Tina. Now, with my knees on the couch, I grabbed ahold of Tina’s ankles and pushed back on them, holding her legs against the back of the couch and folding her in half.

With this newfound leverage, I was able to pummel Tina’s pussy, hammering away at her, my body slamming into hers, causing her to yelp repeatedly.

There was a slightly pained look on her face, which forced me to slow things down a bit and not give it to her quite so hard.

“What are you doing?” Gina said. She had climbed to her feet and was standing behind the couch, facing me, looking down on us.

“What do you mean?” I asked, still fucking Tina.

“You let up on her,” Gina said. “Why the fuck did you do that?”

I shrugged.

“It’s because she had a pained look on her face, isn’t it?” Gina said.

I shrugged again. “Maybe.”

“Fuck that,” Gina said. “That look just means you’re doing things properly.” Looking down at Tina, she added, “Isn’t that right?”

With her face still screwed up in a mask of discomfort, Tina nodded her head.

“You like getting pounded, don’t you Tina?” Gina said.

Tina nodded again. “I love it,” she said, her voice as soft and shy as ever. “Fuck that little pussy with everything you have. Give me all you got. I can take it.”

Something about hearing that shy, soft voice talk dirty to me was intoxicating. It turned me on more than anything so far. And I certainly couldn’t defy it. So I positioned myself for maximum leverage and started hammering away at Tina harder than ever before.

“There you go,” Gina said. “That’s much better, right Tina?”

Tina nodded emphatically. The look of discomfort had returned to her face but this time I didn’t let it faze me. In fact, it fueled me to fuck her even harder.

“That’s a good boy,” Gina said. She’d grabbed ahold of Tina’s legs and held them in place back behind her head, allowing me to grip the back of the couch and give myself even more leverage than ever before. “Fuck that tight little pussy. Show her what it’s like to get fucked by a real man. Break her in half. Fucking destroy her! Don’t let up until she cums. Not until she cums all over your cock.”

And so I did, pounding away at Tina until her entire body tensed up and then released in a burst as an orgasm crashed over her. Her legs shook and her mouth was open in a silent scream and her eyes were wide for a good five seconds before she relaxed once again.

“Very good,” Gina said, coming around the side of the couch as I paused to catch my breath. My cock was still inside Tina but I wasn’t moving against her. “Now it’s my turn. I hope you have some more energy. Because you don’t get to cum until I do.”

“I’ll see what I can do,” I said.

“Not good enough,” Gina said. “You need to fuck me until I cum, understand? Failure to make me cum before you do is unacceptable.”

“I got it,” I said, laughing.

As Tina watched on with amusement, Gina climbed onto the couch, flipping herself over so she was on her knees, her ass in the air right in front of me.

I licked Gina’s pussy from behind for a few seconds before sliding my cock into her. She immediately started bouncing back against me, as energetic as always. Loud moans of pleasure and a series of curses escaped from her mouth with every thrust.

Tina sat up on the couch alongside Gina, but facing the opposite way, her chin lying on top of Gina’s ass, her mouth just above Gina’s asshole. As I fucked Gina doggy style, Tina grabbed one of Gina’s ass cheeks with each hand and spread them apart, opening her up to me.

“Holy shit,” Gina said. “That feels so fucking incredible. Open me up more,” she said to Tina. “Hold my ass cheeks open as far as they can go.”

So Tina did, pulling on Gina’s asscheeks, spreading them wide and revealing her asshole. I was tempted to start playing with it, but knew that if I did it would be all over within seconds, so I stayed away and focused my attention on pummeling Gina’s pussy.

And pummel it I did, hammering my entire body into hers, my hips slamming into her ass hard enough to push her forward with every thrust.

After half a minute of fucking Gina from behind, Tina grabbed ahold of my cock and slid it out of Gina’s pussy. She took my cock in her mouth and gave it a couple of quick pumps, getting it nice and wet. Then she guided it back into Gina’s pussy.

This time Gina did the work, backing into me while I stood there, her ass bouncing against my groin and jiggling and shaking constantly. The movement of her ass was mesmerizing. I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

Gina didn’t seem to appreciate my amazement though. After nearly a full minute of bouncing back against me, she turned her head back and said, “Are you going to let me do all the work? What’s going on back there?”

Tina giggled and I smiled.

“You want me to take over?” I asked.

“Hell yes,” Gina replied.

“Fine,” I said, grabbing her hips and laying into her.

“That’s a start,” she said breathlessly, still trying to maintain control even though she could barely breath. “But you can do better.”

“Let’s see how you like this,” I said, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her body back as I thrusted forward, our bodies slamming together with more force than ever before.

“I love it,” Gina said, grunting the words out. “I fucking love it!”

After hammering away at her for half a minute, I took things even further, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head back while continuing to pound away at her.

Gina was grunting wordlessly now, her head thrown back to alleviate some of the pressure and her back muscles and shoulder blades gleaming in the light.

I was grunting too, trying desperately to last just a little longer before cumming, knowing that I needed to get Gina there before I finished.

Tina was up on the couch by now, on her back with her legs thrown wide and three fingers of her right hand banging away at her pussy while she worked her clit with her left.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Gina said, finally approaching orgasm. And none too soon, considering I didn’t have more than half a minute left before I was going to burst.

Now that she was close, I poured all my remaining energy left into fucking her with all my heart, my hips jackhammering back and forth while I pulled further back on her hair, creating more tension than ever before.

“I’m cumming, I’m fucking cumming!” Gina screamed, her body clenching tightly before releasing with a guttural growl. She hammered her body back into me and held it there, my cock deep inside her pussy, while an orgasm coursed through her.

I glanced over at Tina and saw that she was cumming too, but in a far more subdued way, just like before, with her mouth slightly open and a surprised look on her face.

And then it was my turn.

As Gina came, her pussy squeezed my cock tight. And once her orgasm had passed, her body relaxed, as did her pussy, and the sudden absence of pressure put me immediately over the edge.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I said breathlessly.

Gina knew exactly what that phrase, uttered like that, meant.

She pulled forward, yanking my cock from her pussy, then quickly spun around and dropped to the floor in front of the couch, on her knees directly beneath me, pulling Tina down with her.

As I stood over them, my cock hard and waiting to burst, Gina took my dick in her mouth. Knowing that it wasn’t going to take much, she sucked on the tip while aggressively jerking me off while Tina dropped her head down lower and started sucking on my balls.

“Ohmyfuckinggod,” I moaned, trying to hold as long as I could to enjoy every last possible second of this wondrous feeling. But both of the women working my cock and balls so expertly was simply too much for me to handle.

I was practically in tears from holding on and my face was screwed up in a painful grimace.

“Here it comes,” Gina said, pulling her mouth off my cock but still jerking me off.

Tina released my balls and rose back up so her face was right next to Gina’s.

“Cum on our fucking faces,” Gina said.

“Paint our pretty little faces with your cum,” Tina added.

So I did, finally giving in and relaxing enough to let the orgasm flow through me.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned as I came, my seed shooting out of my cock in a jet stream.

Gina took the first blast straight in the face, the thick, white sperm splashing against her cheek. Still jerking me off, she turned my cock towards Tina, spraying her face with my second stream. Most of the third ended up on Tina too, before Gina turned my cock back towards her for the fourth stream of cum and the last few spurts.

Laughing softly and shaking my head, I stared down at Gina as she moved her clenched hand slowly towards the tip of my cock, milking every last drop. With her face covered in cum, she licked the tip of my cock then released it.

My legs weak, I dropped to the couch. But the girls weren’t done yet. As I watched, Gina licked my cum off of Tina’s face. Tina then returned the favor, cleaning Gina’s face of my seed.

With both of their faces now clear of my milky white sperm, they proceeded to kiss, sharing my cum between them. After making out for a bit, Gina ended up with the reservoir of cum.

I continued staring as Gina grabbed ahold of Tina’s face and tilted it upward. Gina then rose up and situated her head directly above Tina’s. Gina pursed her lips slightly, letting my cum and their collected saliva drip from her mouth, down and into Tina’s open and waiting mouth below.

After all the liquid had been transferred, Tina flashed me a little smile, then tilted her chin back and swallowed the concoction down.

It was all I could do to keep from standing up and cheering. And then, once I realized I still had two more days of this to come, I actually did, clapping my hands and hooting and hollering obnoxiously while the girls took turns giving me exaggerated bows.

Nights like tonight reminded me just how much I enjoyed my life. And would continue enjoying it as long as I had my filthy little sluts waiting for me in all my favorite cities.

Life was good.

 

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NAUGHTY LITTLE SPINNER

GINA LANE

 

Amy Grimes parks her Mazda RX-7 in front of Aaron Hunter’s house and walks towards his front door.

It’s their first date. Amy has thought Aaron was cute for quite some time but figured he wasn’t her type of guy. She likes her guys rough and tumble and perverted. And Aaron didn’t seem like that at all. He was cute enough, sexy even, but he was extremely quiet and came off as a bit of an antisocial, loner type.

But apparently that wasn’t the case at all. He was just shy. As it turns out, one of Amy’s coworkers has a friend that went to college with Aaron, and word is, once he gets comfortable around someone, he’s quite the party animal. And perverted as hell. A real freak in bed.

Once Amy found that out, she marched over to his office and asked him out.

She had no problems taking the lead; in fact, it was precisely her style. And if she had to take control in bed too, she had no problem with that either. In fact, she got off on that sort of thing.

As she knocks on Aaron’s door, she decides to start things off with a bang. Literally. There was no reason to wait until after the date to make a move; the date part was all pretext anyway. Might as well get right to the heart of the matter.

Aaron opens the door and greets Amy and invites her in. As soon as she enters, she turns around just inside the door, and immediately drops to her knees. Aaron closes the door behind him, locks it, and turns around. His eyes go wide as he sees her looking up at him with big, blue, needy eyes and hands that are already undoing his belt.

“What are you doing?” Aaron asks. But his eyes are sparkling and he’s looking at Amy with good humor. He’s clearly enjoying this turn of events.

“Skipping the appetizers and going straight to the main course,” Amy says as she finishes undoing his belt then unbuttons his fly and pulls his pants—boxers and all—to the ground.

Aaron has a pretty good sized cock, not enormous but by no means small. And it’s sticking straight out, as hard as a board.

“Not bad,” Amy says, “Not bad at all.”

“Why thank you,” Aaron replies, still smiling.

“What I really want to know is if you know what to do with it?” she says.

“The real question is; do you?”

Instead of answering, Amy goes right to work.

She slips his cock into her mouth and sucks on it until it’s hard, then rises to her feet. Turning around so her back is to Aaron, Amy slips out of her black dress, leaving her in only a black G-string and heels. Smiling over her shoulder at him, she walks forward until she’s standing near the wall.

Once there, Amy leans over at the waist, her hands on the wall to help her balance, her legs straight, muscles taut, her ass sticking out.

She flashes another looks over her shoulder at Aaron, then slaps her ass cheek. Giggling, she slaps it again. Still looking back at him, she hooks her fingers under her panties and pulls on them, bending over with her legs still straight as she slides them off.

Completely bent over at the waist, Amy looks at Aaron from between her legs and beckons him over. As he makes his way towards her, she straightens up, then reaches back and grabs one ass cheek with each hand and spreads them wide, opening her ass up to him.

Aaron drops to his knees and buries his face between her cheeks.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Amy says as Aaron goes to work on her pussy, running his tongue up it,  licking it like there’s no tomorrow.

Amy releases her ass cheeks and grabs two handfuls of Aaron’s hair. She pulls him towards her, smashing his face against her flesh. She holds him there, smothering him with her ass, his tongue buried deep in her pussy and his nose pressing up against her asshole.

Amy can feel Aaron struggling to breath but she holds him in place for a full 10 seconds before letting him go. His head snaps back and he gasps for breath.

“Do you like that?” she asks, looking back at him. “Do you like it when I smother you with my ass?”

Aaron nods his head vigorously. His smile is threatening to split his face in half.

“Yeah, I thought you might.”

Amy grabs ahold of Aaron’s head once again and pull his face towards her. But this time she drops her ass a little bit lower, so his tongue is directly in line with her asshole.

Aaron knows exactly what she wants and he obliges, running his tongue in circles over her asshole before plunging the tip of it inside her anus.

“There you go,” she says, grinding her ass against his face. “Lick my dirty shithole, you filthy little bastard.”

Apparently her dirty talking turns Aaron on, as he starts to go after her asshole with more energy.

“Holy fuck, that feels so fucking good,” she says. His tongue is deep in her asshole as he struggles for breath beneath her.

Eventually Amy lets him go, heaving and gasping.

“Not bad,” she says, looking down at him over her shoulder. “Not bad at all. But now I want your hard cock inside me.”

Still grasping Aaron’s hair, Amy uses it to pull him to his feet. He pushes his body up against hers, his cock pressing against the crack of her ass.

Amy reaches back and grabs ahold of his cock and smacks it against her ass cheek a few times before slipping it into her soaking wet pussy.

They both let out little groans of pleasure as Aaron enters Amy. He tries to take things slow, but she don’t let him, bouncing her ass back against him with so much force that he almost loses his balance.

“Come on big boy,” she says, taunting him just a little bit. “What are you waiting for? Fuck me like you mean it.”

Aaron obliges, putting his hands on her hips and pulling her back towards him as he fucks her from behind. He hammers away at her pussy, giving her his cock balls-deep, his hips slamming against her ass with every thrust as he grunts like an animal.

Amy is loving Aaron’s newfound intensity, but still she needs more. And over the years she’s learned that the easiest way to get that from a man is to appeal to his ego.

“Is that all you got?” she asks, turning her head to look back at him. “Come on, you can fuck me harder than that.”

Aaron takes the bait, grabbing her shoulders and shoving her upper body against the wall, smashing her tits against it. Amy turns her face sideways and plants one palm against the wall on either side of her head to balance herself as he pummels her from behind.

“Is this what you want?” Aaron snarls, leaning in so his mouth is right next to her ear. “Do you want me to shove you up against the wall and fuck you like there’s no tomorrow?”

Gasping, Amy nods her head.

“Fine,” Aaron says. “Then that’s what you’ll get.”

He puts his open palm against the side of her face and pushes on it, holding her head against the wall.

“What about this?” he asks, still hammering away at her pussy. “Do you like this too?”

“I fucking love it,” Amy says, spitting the words out between deep breaths. She can barely talk she’s so turned on. “Give me everything you’ve got. I can take it.”

Grinning like a madman, Aaron spreads his legs and starts pounding away at her like never before. With his right hand he smacks her ass while still holding her face against the wall with his left.

“Smack me again,” Amy growls. “Treat me like the dirty little slut that I am. Pummel me! Break me in fucking half!”

So Aaron does, spanking her ass repeatedly, the sounds filling the room like gunshots. His left hand creeps down her face a little bit and he slides three fingers into her open mouth.

Staring right at Amy, his face a mask of concentration, Aaron pulls down on her jaw while slamming his cock deep into her pussy.

All the rough stuff has Amy ready to burst. But she needs something to get herself over the top. So while Aaron fucks the shit out of her and slaps her ass and fills up her mouth with his fingers, Amy slides her hand down and starts aggressively rubbing at her clit.

With all the different stimuli, it isn’t long before Amy cums, the orgasm passing through her system quickly but intensely while Aaron continues doing his thing, oblivious to what just happened.

But despite his obliviousness to her recent orgasm, he’s obviously having a blast. In fact, Amy can see from the look on his face that he’s fighting an orgasm. She’s not through with him yet, however, so she shifts her hips forward and forces his cock to slide out of her pussy.

Before Aaron can complain, Amy quickly drops to her knees and turns around to face him, her back now towards the wall but not pressing against it. Before he can say a word, she uses her tongue to clean her juices off of his cock.

“I love the taste of my pussy juices,” she says in between licks, staring up at him the entire time. “Especially when I’m licking them off a man’s hard cock.”

Aaron barks a harsh laugh and shakes his head, smiling all the while. He’s clearly enjoying Amy’s slutty side.

Once Aaron’s cock is clean, Amy wraps her lips around the tip and starts to suck on just the head. Still maintaining eye contact, she works the tip of his cock with her mouth while her hand works his shaft.

“Do you like that?” she asks, pulling her mouth off his cock for just a moment. “Do you like it when I suck your cock after you’ve been fucking me?”

“I fucking love it,” Aaron says.

“Well that’s good,” Amy says. “Because so do I.”

She takes his cock in her mouth again and starts to blow him proper, taking him three-quarters of the way down with every pump.

After bobbing on Aaron’s cock for a while, Amy pulls back and takes a deep breath. Then she put her arms behind her back and hooks her hands together.

“I want you to fuck my face,” she says, looking up at him. “I want you to pretend that my mouth is my pussy and fuck the shit out of it. Can you do that for me, tough guy?”

With one side of his mouth turned up in a little smile, Aaron nods.

“Then what are you waiting for?” Amy says. She opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out.

Shaking his head softly from side to side as though he can’t believe his luck, Aaron grabs ahold of his cock, steps forward, and slides it directly into Amy’s mouth.

Aaron doesn’t waste any time at all, pummeling Amy’s mouth with his cock right from the get-go. With his hands on her head to control her, he slams his cock in and out of her mouth, forcing her to gag repeatedly and drip spittle down her chin and onto the floor.

“You like this shit don’t you?” Aaron says. “You like being controlled, being forced to do things and having no say in it.”

Amy nods as best she can while Aaron continues fucking her mouth.

“You are such a dirty fucking little whore,” Aaron says, his tone filled with wonder. “You truly can’t get enough, can you?”

He doesn’t wait for an answer, jamming his cock as far as he can into Amy’s mouth, forcing her to deepthroat him.

Aaron holds his cock there, deep in Amy’s throat, with his hands on the back of her head, keeping her in place, for a full ten seconds before finally releasing her.

Amy’s head flies back and she gasps for air, coughing and gagging but still smiling. The tears leaking from her eyes is causing the mascara to run down her cheeks, towards her chin, turning Aaron on like crazy.

“You want more, don’t you?” he says, smiling like a demon.

“I want all you’ve got,” Amy replies.

Laughing, Aaron gives her a smack across the cheek.

“Like that?” he says.

“Exactly like that,” Amy says.

Aaron smacks her again, harder this time.

Amy lets out a yelp but her smile grows wider and she starts playing with her pussy to help herself deal with her growing excitement.

Aaron’s excitement is growing too, and after a few more smacks he pushes Amy backwards so the back of her head is against the wall. Grabbing a handful of her hair to hold her head in place, he orders her to open her mouth wide.

After she does, he slides his cock into her mouth, shoving it more than halfway in and then thrusting his hips back and forth, face-fucking her.

As Amy gags and makes slurping, choking sounds, Aaron pummels her face, giving her everything he has, then slams his cock deep in her throat once again and holds it there.

After ten seconds, Amy tries to turn her head away to catch her breath but Aaron doesn’t let her.

“No, no, no,” he says. “You’re not done yet, slut. Not until I say so.”

A few seconds later, Amy gags and a torrent of saliva runs out of her mouth and onto the floor. She tries to move away again but Aaron isn’t done yet.

“Just a little bit more,” he says.

Amy obliges, calming herself while Aaron holds his cock deep inside her throat. A few seconds later he finally backs away, letting his cock slip out of her mouth.

Gagging, she takes a moment to catch her breath, then starts working herself further beneath him. While he stands over her, looking down, Amy takes one of his balls in her mouth and pulls down on it.

“Holy shit,” Aaron says, staring down at her.

Amy pops his testicle out of her mouth and starts sucking on the other one, while Aaron moans and groans above her.

After a bit, she grabs his sack and pinches it off, creating a little pocket with his balls on the inside. Aaron lets out a little grunt, then sucks air into his lungs as she takes both balls into her mouth at the same time.

“Jesus Christ,” Aaron says, grimacing a bit at the force in which Amy is sucking on his balls.

Feeling a little bad for him—like most men, he can’t even come close to taking what he can dish out—Amy reaches up and starts jerking him off while relaxing a little bit on the amount of suction she’s applying to his balls.

This seems to do the trick for Aaron. Amy has hit on the perfect amount of pleasure and pain for him, taking him right to the brink of orgasm in a flash.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he says, which Amy recognizes as man-code for I’m going to cum. She quickly releases his balls and scoots back, then rises on her legs so her head is directly in front his cock, right at the same level.

“Are you ready to burst?” she says.

Aaron nods.

“Cum on my face, baby,” Amy says. “Can you do that for me?”

Aaron nods again.

Rising up a bit, Amy takes the tip of his cock in her mouth and sucks on it greedily while jerking his shaft with her hand at the same time. Maintaining eye contact with Aaron, she works his cock knowingly, reading his eyes and body for the exact moment when he’s going to shoot his load.

And then he’s there, grimacing and tensing up for a moment before bucking.

Amy pops the head of his cock from her mouth at the perfect time, just as he starts to cum, and takes his blasts of sperm right in her face.

By the time Aaron is done, her chin and cheeks and forehead are covered.

“My god,” Aaron says, shivering in pleasure. “You truly are one filthy little slut, aren’t you?”

“You better believe it,” she says, smiling with her face covered in his cum.

“So what happens now?” Aaron asks.

“Now we get cleaned up and go on that date,” Amy says, standing up.

“And then?”

“And then we come back here and get real freaky.”

“Sounds like a plan to me,” Aaron says, grinning widely.

“Yeah, I thought you might like that,” Amy says as she grabs his hand and leads him towards the bathroom. “I thought you might indeed.”

 

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THE TEEN SLUT DOWN THE STREET

JEREMY HOLMES

 

Let me tell you about the slut down the street. Her name is Holly and she’s nineteen years old. Although not the hottest girl in the world, Holly is extremely cute, with big brown eyes, long brown hair, and a tiny, incredibly tight body. Standing at just a shade over 5’8” and checking in at right around 120 pounds, she’s skinny but athletic, with well-defined muscles and a washboard stomach and thin but toned legs.

But where she really shines is her attitude. Upon first seeing her, Holly appears like she’s going to be petite and demure, even a bit shy, but it quickly becomes apparent that she’s wickedly smart and armed with a black sense of humor. Plus she had absolutely no qualms about speaking her mind, something that I adore in people, especially women.

And in the bedroom? Let’s just say that she knows her way around. She’s up for anything, often instigating our more adventurous sessions and never turning down a request of mine, no matter how perverted.

Holly is a true slut, in the best sense of the word. And even though she’s almost three years younger than me, she has the experience and attitude of a much older woman, making me feel like the younger man, something that doesn’t bother me at all.

We hooked up for the first time six months ago. We didn’t get super-freaky that afternoon but considering we’d only known each other for a few minutes before hopping into bed, I wasn’t complaining. After all, how often is it that you meet a girl while jogging and end up fucking her less than five minutes later? Not often. But that’s exactly what happened.


*****


I was on my way back to my house after a three mile run and she was just getting home. She parked her car against the curb and exited the driver’s side just as I got to her driveway. I glanced up at her, saw that she was a cutie, and kept right on looking, even as she returned my stare. In fact, she was checking me out just as intensely as I was checking her out. More so, actually.

“You like what you see?” she asked. She was glaring at me with eyes that were harsh but held an undercurrent of playfulness and one side of her mouth was turned up in a little smirk.

I stopped in front of her. We were about five feet away. I was already done with my run, so I figured I might as well do a little bit of flirting, not expecting it to end up anywhere. I looked her up and down, just as she had done to me. She was wearing a red t-shirt, jeans and t-shirt. Nothing too revealing but she wore them well.

“That depends,” I said. “Do you?”

She shrugged. “You’re the best looking boy I’ve seen in a while.”

I laughed softly. “Well thanks, I guess. I believe I can honestly say the same thing about you. Except substitute girl for boy, of course.”

“I was hoping you’d say that,” she said, speaking casually. “So do you want to come in and fuck?”

“Excuse me?” I asked, a little smile masking my disbelief.

“What? Did I stutter?” she said.

“No, I guess you didn’t.”

“Well then, what do you say? You like what you see and so do I. No sense beating around the bush. We might as well get on with things and see what comes of it.”

I considered her offer, trying to figure out if she was just messing with me. I’m generally considered a pretty good-looking guy, even having done a little modeling for an underwear company back in my earlier years, and I was used to getting hit on. But not like this. Never like this.

“You’re serious?” I asked, just to make sure.

“Absolutely,” she replied.

I pretended to think about it for a moment, but in reality, there was nothing to think about. She was a cute girl, and undoubtedly experienced, based on the way she was acting. Plus her forwardness could only mean good things in the bedroom.

“Sure,” I said. “What the fuck.”

“Great,” she said, turning and heading up the front walk. “Then follow me.”

So I did.

She unlocked the door and held it open for me. “By the way,” she said. “My name is Holly.”

“I’m Clay,” I replied, walking past her and into the living room. It was a decent enough place, fairly well furnished. I idly wondered if Holly lived alone. Not that it mattered too much at this point.

“Nice to meet you, Clay,” Holly said, closing the door behind us.

She took my hand and led me across the living room. My eyes were on her ass the entire time as it worked beneath her jeans. It was tight and tiny, exactly how I liked them.

We went through the first door on the right. It was a sparse bedroom, consisting of a television, a couple of bookshelves, a king-sized bed and not much else.

I closed the door behind us and when I turned around, Holly was already on her knees, her hands pulling down my flimsy running shorts and briefs I wore underneath.

“Okay, then,” I said, caught off-guard but not complaining in the least. “I guess it’s going to be like that.”

“Yes it is,” Holly said right before she took my cock in her mouth.

My cock was already chubby from anticipation and it quickly grew hard as Holly worked it inside her mouth, licking and sucking on it like she’d done this a thousand times before. And maybe she had. I had no idea. But again, I wasn’t complaining.

Shortly after my cock was hard, Holly stood up and starting taking off her clothes without any pretense. I followed suit, stripping my shirt off and slipping out of my socks and shoes.

Once we were both naked, she spun me around so my back was facing the bed, then gave me a little shove, pushing me down onto the covers, falling on top of me as I came crashing down.

Before we had even stopped bouncing, Holly was climbing on top of me, one leg on each side of me, straddling me. She grabbed ahold of my cock and guided it into her dripping wet pussy. Leaning forward, she stuck her tongue into my mouth and started slowly grinding on my cock.

It wasn’t long before she began to pick up the pace, breaking off the kiss and leaning back until she was sitting straight up. With my hands on her waist, she worked my cock in and out of her pussy, moving her body back and forth, then in a circular motion, then bouncing up and down on it, mixing things up, keeping me from getting too comfortable.

I ran my hands up her washboard stomach and grabbed ahold of her small but incredibly perky tits. I played with her nipples, rubbing and flicking and lightly squeezing them until they were hard.

Staring down at me, Holly’s face was a mask of concentration, her eyes totally focused and her jaw set tight. Her breath was coming more quickly now and she was slamming down onto my body with more and more force. Both of us were covered in sweat and the room smelled like sex.

She leaned forward and put her hands on my chest and used the newfound leverage to drop her ass onto my cock even more aggressively.

“Holy shit,” she said. “Your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy.”

She hammered down on me a couple more times then climbed off my cock and slid her body down the bed until her head was poised directly between my legs.

Staring directly at me, she ran her tongue up and down my cock, licking it clean of her juices. With her eyes still locked on mine, she said, “I love the taste of my pussy. Do you like it when I lick my pussy juices off of your cock?”

I nodded, unsure of whether I could even speak at that point.

Sensing my trepidation, Holly laughed, then took my cock in her mouth and started to blow me proper, bouncing her head up and down on it a few times before taking it halfway down and holding it there.

A couple seconds later she pulled her head off. Gripping my cock in her hand, she jerked me off, still maintaining eye contact.

“Do you like how I suck your cock?” she asked.

“I fucking love it,” I said, finding my voice.

“It makes you want to come all over me, doesn’t it?” she said.

“Yes it does,” I replied.

Smiling, she said, “Maybe in a little while. But first I need your hard cock inside me again.” She released her hold on my cock and turned around.

Climbing onto her hands and knees, she stuck her ass up in the air. Then she turned her upper body so she was looking back at me as I sat there, staring at her.

“You like what you see?” she asked.

“Very much so,” I said.

“Well then, what are you waiting for?”

I didn’t have a good answer, so I climbed to my knees and slid my body in behind hers. I grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her dripping wet pussy.

It slid in easily, like dipping into it pool of warm oil. It felt so good that I was afraid of giving her too much of my cock for fear that I wouldn’t last very long inside her if I did. But she refused to take things slow, working her ass back into me, moving it back and forth, slowly at first but gradually picking up steam.

It wasn’t long before she was bouncing her ass back against me hard enough that I was losing my balance. I grabbed ahold of her hips and started moving forward as she moved back, our bodies meeting in the middle. It started off as a way to counteract her gyrations but we quickly settled into a nice rhythm.

We continued on like this, our bodies working in perfect synch, slamming together with just the right amount of force to maximize the pleasure. Her breath was growing more rapid, as was mine, along with the rising pitch of the moans and groans coming from our mouths.

I grabbed ahold of her ass cheeks and spread her ass apart and started slamming my cock into her more aggressively, giving it to her balls deep, our bodies smacking up against each other with a wet sound.

“Holy shit,” she said. “Just like that. Just like that.”

Holly shifted her body, lifting her chin and arching her back a little further. She shook her head back and forth a couple of times, causing her hair to spill down her back. It beckoned me, just lying there, begging to get pulled.

Holly turned her head and looked back at me, and somehow knew exactly what I was thinking. Between moaning breaths, she said, “Go ahead. Do it. Pull my fucking hair.”

So I did, grabbing a handful of it and giving it a yank. Her head tilted further back and her spine arched even more, revealing her vertebrae and sharp shoulder blades and back muscles.

This drove me crazy with lust, and I started hammering my cock into her even more aggressively.

“Holy fuck,” she said, her voice rising in tone and intensity. “Just like that. Just like that. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop! I’m going to fucking cum!”

And Holly was as good as her word, tightening up for just a moment before unleashing a wordless scream as her entire body shimmied and shook while I continued pounding away at her.

Once her orgasm had passed, she pulled herself off me. Before I had a chance to move, she’d spun around and wrapped her lips around my cock .

Maintaining the same intensity from earlier, she started to blow me, moving her head back and forth while I looked down at her. Holly worked my cock like a champ, jerking me off while she sucked on the tip, constantly varying the speed and pressure and depth, keeping me on my toes.

One of her hands slid down to my ballsack and gave it a squeeze while she continued to blow me. After a particularly intense series of maneuvers, she took my cock three quarters of the way down, and held it there for a few seconds while she continued massaging my balls.

I let out a soft moan and quickly pulled away before it was too late.

“What’s the matter?” she asked, looking up at me with you a little grin on her face. “You don’t want to cum all over me?”

“Of course I do,” I said. “Just not quite yet. First I want to eat your pussy.”

She flashed me a mock disappointed look. “Well, I guess if you insist . . .” she said.

“Oh I do,” I said. “I most definitely do.”

I climbed off the bed, then grabbed ahold of her legs and pulled her towards me. Giggling, Holly scooted her backside along the blankets. Once her hips were poised right at the edge of the bed, I spread her legs apart, opening her up, and dropped to my knees. I shot her a quick glance, then buried my face in her shaved, sopping wet, perfect little pussy.


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