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DEPRAVED EROTICA 45

8 HARDCORE TALES

Featuring stories from:

Scotty Diggler

Hunter Monroe

JT Holland

Rickie Sheen

Tory Mynx

Copyright 2018 by BS Publications

BS 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, alpha males, bdsm, femdom, threesome, lesbian, anal sex, and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

SEDUCED BY A COUGAR BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

ROBBING THE CRADLE BY HUNTER MONROE

MY BARELY LEGAL NIEGHBOR BRINGS HER FRIEND BY JT HOLLAND

SHE RUNS THE SHOW BY RICKIE SHEEN

A GOOD SOLID POUNDING BY JT HOLLAND

INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN FILTHY BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

MANHANDLED BY TORY MYNX

BREAKING THE GIRL BY JT HOLLAND

 

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SEDUCED BY A COUGAR

COUGAR TALES: VOLUME ONE

SCOTTY DIGGLER

 

What do you remember more fondly? Average sex with a super-hot chick? Or super-hot sex with an average chick?

Most men, when they think of sexy women, prefer youth. The cute faces, the tight bodies, the smooth skin. Not me. I love mature women. Sure their asses are a little bigger, their bodies not quite as tight, their faces a little more worn, their tits sag a little more, but so what? The way I see it, passion and enthusiasm trumps all those things.

I mean, think about it, what kind of woman provides a more memorable experience?

A smoking hot young chick who just lies there like a dead fish?

Or the older freak who goes crazy on you in bed, no matter what she looks like?

I don’t know about you, but for me it’s not even close. I’ve been with my share of tight-bodied, firm-breasted, natural 18-year beauties, and even the best ones in the sack don’t compare to the average 35-year old housewife I’ve spent time in bed with.

Now, maybe I’ve just been very unlucky with the younger girls and extremely fortunate with the older ones but I don’t think so. The numbers just don’t bear it out. And discussions with other men who’ve experienced the same thing as me are far more prevalent than other way around.

Of course, there are always those absolute freaks of nature; women that are young, gorgeous, and uninhibited in bed, but they are very few and extremely far between. If you’ve got yourself a woman like that, by all means hold on to her with everything you’ve got. But for the rest of you I have a little advice:

Stop trolling the bars and start trolling the neighborhood.

Trust me.

You’ll be very happy with the results.

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Like most men, I’ve had my share of failed relationships over the years—numerous fuck-buddies, the occasional girlfriend and even an ex-wife—but a few years ago I was one of my single times. I hadn’t sworn off women, but I certainly wasn’t going around actively looking to hook up with one. It just wasn’t something I felt like dealing with right then.

Sports, pizza, beer, golf, poker, going out with the guys, those were the sort of things I was focusing on at the time. I wanted to enjoy myself without having to worry about who I was waking up next to, the late-night phone calls, the awkward conversations, those sorts of things.

Life was good, if a little bit empty. But that was fine. I was having a good time, doing enough things to avoid dwelling on my lack of a woman (or even a series of women) in my life. I was happy enough living the solitary life. Or so I thought. Looking back, I was missing that one crucial element. Excitement.

Until I met Eva.

I first saw her at a popular lunch spot downtown. I was eating alone, as usual, just trying to make it through another day of work, when she sat down at the table across from mine.

Although quite attractive, Eva he wasn’t the type of woman I’d normally look twice at. She was a good ten years older than me—mid thirties, at least—and dressed like a businesswoman. She was just about my height and extremely well put together. Not completely natural but no too much makeup either and she sure didn’t seem to be trying to hide her years. She was the kind of woman I looked at once, admired from afar for a few seconds, then didn’t think about again. It’s not that I didn’t think older women were attractive back then, it’s just that they didn’t really show up on my radar in any meaningful way.

Thankfully, I showed up on hers.

I was almost finished with my lunch when she caught me eye and flashed me a wry smile. I smiled back, just to be polite, and much to my surprise, just like that, she stood up and started walking towards me.

“Hey there,” Eva said. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all,” I said, somewhat apprehensively. I was desperately trying to figure out if I already knew her from somewhere, figuring that was the only reason she’d be sitting down with me, but I couldn’t place her.

“You look confused,” Eva said.

“Well, I sort of am,” I replied, taking a sip from my drink.

“Why’s that?” she said. “Haven’t you ever been hit on by an older woman before?”

My drink caught in my throat and I coughed some of it onto the table. Eva just smiled ruefully.

“Is that what’s happening here?” I finally managed to say after getting myself under control.

“Well, it was,” Eva said. “At least until you almost choked on your drink. Now I’m not so sure.” From her tone it was obvious she was joking.

“Yeah, that was pretty smooth, wasn’t it?” I said. “I’m a regular Don Juan.”

Eva laughed, a deep, husky sound. Not only was it super sexy, it lit up her face too, revealing the depth of her beauty. She was an incredibly attractive woman.

“Well, lucky for you I had my mind made up before I came over here,” she said.

“Made up about what?” I replied.

“About what I wanted to do to you.”

“And what was that?” I said, not wanting to be too presumptuous. But my cock knew what she wanted to do. And it also knew what it wanted to do to her. It was already standing at full attention.

Eva leaned over and whispered into my ear. “I want to take you back to my place and ravage you,” she said in a deep, raspy, sexy voice. “I want to show you what twenty years of experience in the bedroom looks like.”

I swallowed hard and took a deep breath.

Eva leaned back and said aloud, “So what do you think?”

I didn’t have to answer her in words. My smile was answer enough.

 

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Twenty minutes later we were back at her place, a luxury high-rise condo on the twentieth story in the heart of downtown.

Eva had disappeared into her bedroom to slip into something more comfortable. I was sitting fully clothed on the couch when she came walking out, strutting slowly towards me, wearing a lacy black top that showed off her huge tits, a matching g-string, black fishnet leggings and four-inch fuck-me pumps.

Freed of all her business setup, she was even hotter than I’d realized. She had long, straight, black hair and she’d put on heavy makeup, including lots of black eyeliner. She was stacked like a brick shithouse; not fat by any means, but well-built, with a huge, bubbly ass which, along with her tits, had been hidden by her previous outfit. Plus she had strong legs, wide hips and full lips.

As I sat on the couch with my excitement (not to mention my cock) growing larger with every passing second, she approached me, stopping a few feet away, standing there, staring down at me.

“Do you like what you see?” Eva asked, towering over me.

“I fucking love it,” I replied.

“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Now sit back and relax while I put on a little show for you.”

Over the course of the next few minutes, Eva danced and stripped to her own internal music, taking off all her clothes except her fishnets, and playing with her pussy along the way, banging herself with her fingers, getting all warmed up.

Once she was lathered up, she dropped to her knees and crawled towards me, her ass in the air, swinging back and forth. I adjusted my position on the couch to account for the growing tent in my pants, smiling as she arrived. She spread my legs and continued crawling forward until her head was mere inches from my groin.

Looking up at me with a serious, intent expression, she slowly undid my zipper, reached in, and pulled my cock out. It was rock hard, sticking straight up just from the anticipation.

“Not bad,” she said, sizing up my cock. “Not bad at all.”

“Thanks,” I said, realizing immediately how stupid it sounded but not really caring.

“I have to admit, it’s bigger than I was expecting,” Eva said as she grabbed ahold of my cock and started to slowly move her hand up and down. She slapped my cock against her cheek a few times. “Much bigger indeed.”

She spit on my cock, staring at it as the saliva dripped down the length of my shaft. Right before the stream of saliva reached my balls she lapped it up with her tongue, which she then ran up the underside of my cock until she reached the tip. Staring up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she ran her tongue up and down my cock repeatedly, each time starting at my sack and ending at the tip.

Then, moving deliberately, taking her time, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock.

She continued to stare at me as she made a tight seal with her lips and ran them over the ridge that separated the head of my cock from the shaft. I shifted in my seat and moaned softly, watching with amazement as she worked my cock.

Eva sucked on the tip of my cock while her hand continued jerking me off as little tendrils of spit ran down my shaft. It wasn’t long before her head was dropping further down, taking my cock deeper into her mouth with every pass.

She worked my cock like an expert, her saliva getting my shaft nice and slippery for her hand, allowing her to jerk me off pretty aggressively without exerting too much pressure.

After a while, she released her grip on my cock and blew me solely with her mouth, taking me further and further down with every thrust until she was swallowing my entire cock.

Wet, slippery sounds escaped from Eva’s mouth as she went down on my cock, leaving it soaking wet with her saliva.

After a full minute of blowing me while seated, I decided I wanted a little more control of the situation, so I climbed to my feet, keeping my cock in her mouth the whole time.

Once standing, I put my hands on her head and held it in place while I fucked her face with my cock, slamming it in and out of her mouth while she gagged and coughed and drooled saliva everywhere.

After forcing my cock all the way down her throat and holding it there for a few seconds, I relaxed my hold on her head. She stayed in place, deepthroating me like a champ for another five seconds before pulling away.

Smiling, she gasped for breath and looked up at me with excited eyes and mascara dripping down her face.

“Talk about impressive,” I said, grinning down at Eva. “That was incredible.”

“Thanks, baby,” she said. “I aim to please.”

“Well, you’re certainly doing that,” I said, helping her to her feet. “Now it’s my time to reciprocate.”

“If you insist,” she said as I lifted her up and dumped her onto the couch, onto her back, her legs spread and her pussy facing me. Standing above her, I watched as she played with herself, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.

“That looks like fun,” I said. “Mind if I join in?”

“Be my guest,” Eva replied with a smile. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth, cleaning them of her juices.

I dropped to my knees, spread her legs even further, and buried my face between her legs.

Eva let out a little gasp as I went to work, licking and tonguing her snatch with reckless abandon, not taking my time at all, just going to town.

I slid two fingers inside her while continuing to eat her out, my fingers banging away with intensity while she moaned and groaned above me. Glancing up, I caught a look at her face. It was screwed into an expression of intense concentration mixed in with healthy amounts of pleasure. She was clearly enjoying herself.

“Holy fuck, just like that,” she said between gasps. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

I slid another finger into her pussy, making it three total. They barely fit at first but she quickly loosened up as I continued banging away.

One of Eva’s hands dropped down and started rubbing at her snatch while the other groped at one of her tits. Between her two hands, my fingers, and my tongue, it was a blur of motion and movement, all for the same purpose. Eva’s pleasure.

With so much attention on Eva, it wasn’t long before an orgasm announced its presence. It started with an increase in the speed which her fingers were working her clit, followed by her breath getting faster, then louder moans. These symptoms were followed by a tensing up of her entire body, which quickly led to a release of epic proportions, with Eva’s entire body quivering madly. Next she let out a little scream, followed by an explosion of juices from her pussy as she squirted all over me, drenching my face as though I’d stepped into a shower.

“Holy fucking shit,” she said breathlessly once she’d regained her composure. “That was incredible.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said, standing up.

“Liked it? I fucking loved it,” Eva said. “I had no idea you were so talented.”

“And I had no idea you were such a squirter,” I replied.

“Yeah, sorry about that.”

“Sorry? What the hell for? I loved it.”

“Really?” she said, sounding surprised.

“Hell yes,” I said. “The filthier the better as far as I’m concerned.”

Eva laughed and shook her head.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she replied, grinning madly. “It’s just that I would have never guessed you were such a pervert.”

“Well, I am,” I said. “I hope that’s okay.”

“It’s fucking great,” Eva said, her smile growing even bigger. “I’ve been on the prowl for a man that can give me what I need.”

“And what is that, exactly?” I asked.

“Everything,” she said, her eyes gleaming. “All the time.”

“Well, I’ll see what I can do,” I replied as I climbed to my feet and slipped my still rock-hard cock into her pussy.

We both let out simultaneous sighs of pleasure as I entered her.

“Your cock feels so good inside of me,” Eva said as I moved slowly against her. “Give it to me, baby. Give me that huge cock of yours.”

And so I did, gradually picking up the pace until I was hammering her good in long, fast strokes. I grabbed one of her massive tits with one hand and squeezed while my other stayed on the couch for balance.

“Holy shit, just like that,” she screamed. “Just like that! Right there, right there!”

My cock slammed into her, bottoming out with every thrust. Our bodies smacked together, filling the room with the sounds of sex.

“Keep fucking me,” Eva said, her voice pleading and directed at the same time. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum she did, big time, squirting juices out of her pussy so forcefully that my cock slid out of her pussy.

I immediately dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pussy once more, lapping up the leftover juices as best as I could.

“You like that shit, do you?” Eva said. “You like it when a woman squirts?”

“I love it,” I replied.

“That’s so fucking hot,” she said.

Instead of replying, I went to work on her asshole with my tongue. It wasn’t planned or anything, I was simply so turned on by her squirting that it just happened.

“Oooohhh, getting a little nasty there, are you?” Eva said.

“Just a bit,” I said, pulling my tongue off her asshole for a moment.

“Is that how you like it?” Eva said. “Are you an ass man?”

I nodded. “Is that okay with you?”

“Okay? Hell, I fucking love a little ass play,” she groaned as I slid the tip of my tongue back into her asshole.

After going to town on her asshole for a bit, I climbed back up to my knees and sidled up to Eva and slipped my cock back into her pussy. I grabbed ahold of her leg and used it to anchor myself, pulling her body back into mine as I hammered away at her snatch.

Her tits were bouncing in front of me, mesmerizing me with their rhythm. I was transfixed, staring at them, unable to pull my eyes away.

Smiling, she lifted my chin until I was looking at her eyes. I was expecting to be chastised, but instead she said, “I know what you want. You want to fuck these big titties of mine, don’t you?”

I nodded, not sure if I could even speak my excitement level was so high.

“Then sit down and get comfortable,” she said. “And I’ll take you places where you’ve never been.”

So I slammed my cock into her a couple more times then I slid it out and climbed of her and dropped onto the couch.

While I adjusted my position, Eva dropped to the floor in front of me, right between my legs. Staring up at me, she slid four fingers into her mouth and jammed them down her throat. After banging her throat with her fingers for a few seconds, she gagged and coughed, eliciting a thick was of deep saliva. She spit it on her hand then rubbed it into her chest, making her tits gleam in the light. Then she spit some saliva on my rock-hard dick. She rubbed that in too, jerking me off to spread it all over.

“Are you ready for my big fat titties?” she asked, staring up at me with a smile on her face and her hand still grasping my cock.

“Hell yeah,” I said. “I can’t wait.”

Eva adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as my cock. Then she leaned in closer to me and spit on my cock one more time then stuck it between her tits.

“Holy fuck,” I say as she wrapped her tits around my cock and squeezed them together. “That feels fucking incredible.”

“You like that,” she said, bouncing up and down on my cock. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”

I nodded vigorously as Eva continued to bounce on my cock, the tip of it popping out in-between the top of her tits at the end of every stroke. She squeezed harder, engulfing my cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she squeezed and bounced with ever-growing intensity.

I was perilously close to cumming when Eva backed up for a moment, just long enough to spit on my cock one more time before sliding it back between her tits and starting up again.

The extra spit made the pressure a little more bearable, as my cock glided along her skin without too much friction, keeping me right on the edge of enjoying myself without being in any danger of cumming.

Until she upped the pressure, at least.

Staring directly at me, her mouth turned up in a little smile, Eva squeezed tighter and bounced harder, until my cock was touching the bottom of her chin. The tip was white from lack of blood flow and I was holding on with everything I had to keep from cumming.

Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, so I quickly backed away and scrambled off to the side the couch.

“I take it you liked that?” she said, smiling wickedly.

“A little bit too much,” I said, laughing under my breath. “I need to cool down for a few seconds.”

“Fair enough,” Eva said, climbing onto the couch. She positioned herself so she was sitting sideways on the couch, on her hands and knees, facing away from me, her ass right in my face.

As I stared at her in wonder, Eva reached back and grabbed her asscheeks and spread them wide, revealing her perfect little pink asshole.

“What do you think?” she said, turning her body to look back at me. “Does it look inviting?”

I nodded, unable to speak, unable to even take my eyes off her asshole. It was beckoning me, drawing my eyes to it like a moth to a flame.

“Do you want to stick your fat cock in it?”

I nodded again, more vigorously this time.

“Good,” she said. “Because that’s what I want too. But first I need you to do something for me.”

“What?” I asked.

“I need you to sit back and relax,” Eva replied. “So I can get myself warmed up enough for your fat cock to fit inside my asshole.”

“Fair enough,” I said. I shifted positions so my back was against the armrest, allowing me to watch Eva work without turning my body.

Still on her hands and knees, with her ass staring right at me, Eva released one of her asscheeks, brought her free hand up to her mouth and slid her index finger between her lips. After getting her finger nice and wet, she ran it back around to her ass and slid it directly into her asshole.

After working it around for a short while, Eva pulled her finger out of her asshole and stuck it back into her mouth. With her head turned and her eyes on me, she sucked on her finger, cleaning it off, before popping it back out of her mouth.

“I love the taste of ass,” she said, flashing me dirty smile. “And not only my own. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll get to find out just how much I like it. But for now, you’re just going to have to be content to watch.”

She slid her newly lubed up finger back into her asshole, pushing it in further this time, more than halfway in. After holding it deep inside her asshole for a few seconds, she slid a second finger inside, joining the first. And then a third.

Biting down on he bottom lip, still staring directly at me, she worked all three fingers inside her asshole, forcing them all the way inside until they had all but disappeared before slowly drawing them back out again.

“Holy fuck that feels good,” she moaned, breathing deeply as her fingers slid out of her asshole. “But they’re not quite wet enough yet.”

As I watched, Eva slid all three fingers into her mouth, simultaneously sucking off her ass juices and getting them lubed up for another pass. After they were drenched and dripping with her saliva, she pulled them out of her mouth and slipped them back into her asshole.

This time her fingers slid in much more easily, disappearing completely inside her asshole without much effort. Gasping softly, she worked them in and out continuously, speeding up with every pass until she was pounding away at her asshole, moaning and groaning in pleasure while staring at me the whole time.

Gripping one asscheek tightly with her free hand, she jammed her fingers as far into her asshole as they would go and held them there, stretching out her asshole, her face fixed in an expression that looked to made up mostly of pleasure but with a little bit of discomfort mixed in as well.

As I sat there watching, my hand around my hard cock, jerking myself off slowly at the show Eva was putting on, she crawled backwards towards me, her fingers still in her asshole, until her ass was mere inches from my face.

Eventually she slid all three fingers out of her asshole but this time didn’t stick them in her mouth. Instead she guided them towards my mouth.

“Open up,” she said playfully.

I did as I was told without hesitation. I doubt if I’d hesitate to do anything Eva asked me to at this point.

“That’s a good boy,” she said, jamming them into my mouth. “Lick my ass juices off my fingers.”

I did. Gladly. I enjoyed every second of it.

“Very good,” she said, smiling widely. “Now come on over here and fuck my ass with the big cock of yours.”

So I gladly did that too, scooting forward and sidling up to her. I positioned myself directly behind her, then grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her asshole.

It went in easily, sliding in without pause.

“Holy fuck,” Eva moaned as I started moving against her, fucking her ass doggy-style, my cock jammed halfway inside her asshole. “That feels so fucking good.”

She started moving backwards, forcing my cock deeper inside her asshole. I held my ground, letting her do all the work for the time being. It wasn’t long before my cock was disappearing completely inside her, Eva’s asshole cock accepting it with ease.

“Okay, your turn to take over,” she said, turning her upper body to look back at me.

“Gladly,” I said, grabbing her hips and moving my body forward and back in a slow, steady rhythm.

It wasn’t long before I was pounding her ass just as aggressively as I’d been hammering her pussy earlier, my cock slamming in and out of her asshole, my balls slapping up against the bottom of her pussy, our bodies smashing up against each other.

“Fuck that ass,” Eva said, facing forward now. Her arms were locked out and her back was arched, revealing her spine and sharp shoulder blades. “Fuck it with everything you have.”

So I did, moving my hands up to her shoulders and pulling back on them as I fucked her, slamming cock as deep into her asshole as it would go.

“Right there, right there!” Eva screamed. “Pound that fucking ass! Pound it!”

Her talking was turning me on even more. I reached out with one hand and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back on it, forcing to her arch her back even further. With my other hand I smacked her ass loud enough that it echoed about the room.

“Just like that, just like that!” she said, screaming louder now. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

A few seconds later, she did, rubbing her pussy with one hand while her body shook and shimmied. She let out another spray of pussy juice, squirting all over the couch, drenching it.

Once she was done I took a moment to catch my breath, keeping my cock inside her asshole but not moving my body.

Eva slid her body forward, pulling my cock from her asshole. Then she flipped around and dropped to her stomach and took my cock in her mouth.

“I love the taste of ass,” she said after licking my cock clean.

“Yeah, you mentioned that once before,” I said, smiling and shivering at the same time.

“That I did,” she said. “And now you’re going to find out how much I love it.”

“Is that right?”

“Yes it is,” she said, rising up and putting her hands on my shoulders and pushing me back down onto the couch.

As I sat there, she again slid to the floor, taking up a position between my legs. She gave me a couple of little smacks on the underside of my legs. “Lift them up and get ready to have your mind blown,” she said.

I did as I was told, hooking my arms under my knees, lifting up my ass and exposing my asshole to her.

 “There you go,” she said. Then she spread my ass cheeks apart and started licking my asshole.

“Holy shit,” I said under my breath, torn between the embarrassment of getting my asshole licked and the pure pleasure I was receiving from it.

It felt incredible having her tongue in my ass, a tingling sensation that ran up my spine. This, combined with a sense of violation and the sheer filthiness of what she was doing, turned me on as much as I’ve ever been turned on before.

I was staring down at her, amazed, as she worked on my asshole, licking and tonguing it with tons of enthusiasm.

“Do you like that?” she said, taking a moment to catch her breath and look up at me.

I nodded vigorously.

Smiling, she went back to work, jerking me off while running her tongue up and down, from the base of my ballsack to my taint.

I moaned softly and tried to keep from cumming, wanting to enjoy this for as long as possible.

But it got almost impossible once she slipped the tip of her tongue into my asshole.

I let out a little gasp as she forced it deeper inside, then started to tongue-fuck my anus, her face bouncing back and forth against my ass, her nose pressing up against my sack and her hands simultaneously working my cock and balls.

She went after me with everything she had, moaning and groaning in pleasure beneath me, wet, slippery sounds escaping from her throat as her tongue went in and out of my asshole.

And then I simply couldn’t take it anymore.

“Holy fuck,” I said, my voice barely more than a groan. “Shit, shit, shit, here I fucking come!”

Eva continued working my asshole with her tongue and my balls with one hand and my cock with the other even as I came, sending white sperm shooting out of me, straight up into the air. It came back down everywhere, getting on my legs, in Eva’s hair, on the couch, the floor, my stomach.

Five spurts, maybe six, and then I was done, leaving numerous little reservoirs of cum all around the room.

I lifted Eva up towards me and bent down and jammed my tongue into her mouth, uncaring of where her tongue had just been. I just wanted to kiss her, explore the inside of her mouth, taste her, breathe her in, make her a part of me.

We made out for a little while before Eva dropped her head down and sucked on the tip of my cock for a few seconds, eliciting the last little bit of cum from it before letting go.

Eva climbed up onto the couch and sat down next to me.

“Well, what did you think?” she said.

“I think you were incredible,” I replied.

“Thanks. You weren’t too bad yourself.”

“That’s good to hear,” I said. “I hope I gave you what you needed.”

“For today, you did,” she said. “But I’m going to expect more out of you next time.”

“There’s going to be a next time?”

“After today’s performance, you’d better believe there’s going to be a next time,” Eva said. “Unless you don’t want to do this again.”

“I want to do this as often as possible,” I said, laughing under my breath.

“Good, because so do I,” she said.

“Then I guess the only question left is when?”

“We’ll worry about that part in a bit,” Eva said. “Right now I need to get cleaned up and get back to work. Care to join me in the shower? We can work out the details in there.”

“Sounds like a plan,” I said, rising up off the couch. I held out my hand, helping Eva to her feet, and together we made our way down the hall towards the bathroom.

 

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ROBBING THE CRADLE

THE DIARY OF A SEXY OLDER WOMAN: VOLUME TWO

HUNTER MONROE

 

If I was forced to describe myself in a single sentence, I’d say I’m an extremely attractive, highly experienced, single-woman in my mid-thirties who spends most of her time looking for willing and able-bodied men to take home and fuck.

I’m not very picky about the men (or boys, as I often think of them, no matter what their age) that I screw around with, as long as they are reasonably attractive, but most of the time, if I’m the one doing the approaching, I tend to stick to ones that are over the age of 25. There are various reasons for this, most of which are related to the average age of the crowds I generally hang out with, but most of the time that’s how it generally works out.

Which isn’t to say that I’m adverse to shagging younger men, it’s just that circumstances have to be a little more involved than just seeing them out and about an approaching them on the fly.

Take Scott, for example. If I saw him walking around in public, I probably wouldn’t have even given him a second glance. Although he’s tall and attractive, with dark hair and brooding eyes, he’s just barely removed from his 19th birthday and looks even younger, which means he normally wouldn’t even be on my radar.

But because has Scott lived on the same street as me for more than a year now, I’ve seen him hundreds of times, and I find myself looking more and more closely at him every time. And more importantly, I’ve seen him looking at me more times than I can count.

Which is all a long-winded way of saying that although I normally wouldn’t have brought home a man as young as Scott, it’s no surprise that he eventually ended up on my couch one afternoon, all wound-up and smiling widely while I got prepared to rock his world.

Getting him there had been easy. I started the dialogue one day as he was jogging past my house, and after a brief conversation consisting of highly-charged but not blatant sexual innuendo on both sides, I invited him over.

“I have to warn you about something, though,” I said as I led him through my front door.

“What’s that?”

“This isn’t going to be your typical get-to-know-each-other, basic, tame first session. I’m going to get filthy as hell and I don’t care if it’s our first time together. Are you okay with that?”

“Okay?” Scott said, smiling widely. “That sounds great.”

“Good,” I said, giving him a smack on the ass. “Now get your ass on that couch while I go change.”

Scott was still on the couch fully clothed when I came out of the bathroom. I was wearing only a bra, my g-string, and three-inch fuck me pumps.

“So what do you think?” I asked, spinning in place.

“I think you’re unbelievably sexy,” Scott replied after gawking at me for a moment.

“Why thank you,” I said, smiling. I turned around and bent over, showing off my ass.

“My pleasure,” Scott said.

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” I asked again, even though I was pretty sure I already knew the answer.

“I can’t wait,” he said. “I’ve been looking forward to this for longer than you can imagine.”

“Then let’s get this party started,” I said, smiling. I rose and turned and started towards him. Once I came to the couch I dropped to my knees and shuffled forward until I was right between his legs.

“First thing I’m going to do is work on your cock,” I said, grabbing his belt and starting to unbuckle it, looking up at him the entire time, maintaining eye contact. “I’m going to get it nice and hard and ready to go.”

“Sounds good to me,” Scott said.

“And then you’re going to lick my pussy for a while,” I continued, unbuttoning his top button, my eyes still focused on his. “Then you’ll follow that up with licking my asshole. After that, I’m going to sit on your face. Then you’re going to fuck my pussy for a while as you play with my asshole, getting it all nice and warmed up. And then you’re gonna stick your cock in there and pound my fucking asshole until I’m screaming at the top of my lungs. Do you think you can handle that?”

“I’ll sure as hell give it a shot,” he said, smiling.

“That’s not good enough,” I said, pulling his pants and boxers off and tossing them over my shoulder. “Either you can or you can’t. There’s no trying.”

“I can,” he said as I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and started playing with it.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m positive,” he said, groaning a little bit as I jerked him off with a little more intensity.

“Good,” I said, giving him an evil little grin. “Then let’s get this show on the road.”

I took a moment to undo my bra, dropping it to the floor and freeing up my large and perky tits. I grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against my tits, moving from one to the other, before spitting on it and sticking it in the flesh channel between them.

Grabbing the outside of my tits, I held them tight against Scott’s cock, squeezing them to keep it in place. I tossed my hair back with a flip of my head and started bouncing up and down, titty-fucking him, staring up at his face the entire time, maintaining eye contact while he watched me with wide-eyes.

Moving a little more urgently now, I released his cock from between my tits, grabbed ahold of it, and slipped it into my mouth. While my hand played with his balls, I sucked his cock, moving up and down quickly as wet and sloppy sounds escaped from my mouth, taking him halfway down every time. Saliva dripped from my mouth, down my chin, and onto my tits.

I pulled back for a moment to catch my breath, looking up at him with a little twinkle in my eyes. My hands were still working his sack.

“How are you doing so far?” I asked.

“Fucking great,” Scott replied.

“Do you like how I suck your cock?”

“I love it,” he said. “You’re incredible.”

“Just wait,” I said. “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet.”

And with that, I released his balls and grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against my cheek a couple of times, then wrapped my lips around it.

This time when I pushed my head forward, I didn’t stop until I’d swallowed his entire cock. After I’d taken the whole thing, I held it there, his cock planted deep in my throat, my nose pressing up against his stomach, my bottom lip pressing up against his sack.

Scott shuddered as I stay locked onto his cock, deepthroating him for a full seven seconds before pulling off. Gagging, I coughed up some saliva, then spit it on his cock.

“Do you like it when I deepthroat your cock?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer.

“Hell yeah,” Scott said. “I fucking love it.”

“How about another round?” I said.

“That would be awesome,” he said.

I jerked him off for a few seconds, then deepthroated him again, holding his cock for at least 10 seconds this time before yanking my head back. The tip of his cock was white from lack of circulation and it was practically glowing it had so much spit covering it.

“My turn,” I said, climbing to my feet and walking over towards the wall on the opposite side of the room. I put my hands on the wall, my ass facing directly at him.

Looking over my shoulder at Scott, I slapped one of my ass cheeks. As he watched intently, I slapped the other one. Then I beckoned him over. He climbed off the couch and pushed up against me.

With one arm, he reached around my body and grabbed ahold of one of my breasts and started playing with it, squeezing and groping and rubbing my nipple. I could feel the tip of his cock touching my back and his balls on my butt. I reached back and grabbed his dick and jerked him off.

Scott grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled my head back and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He continued fondling my breast while grinding on my ass with his cock.

Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me up against the wall. With my palms flat against the tile and my face turned sideways, I watch him drop to his knees. It was quite the surprise seeing Scott take the lead. I hadn’t expected him to do anything unless I’d told him to. Not that I minded him showing some initiative. I liked it, in fact. It was just unexpected.

“That’s a good boy,” I said, subtly urging him to continue doing things without being told. “Show me how badly you want me to feel good.”

Scott grabbed my hips and pulled, forcing me to stick my ass out to keep my balance. Then he pulled my panties down, leaving my bottom half naked. After that, he grabbed ahold of my ass cheeks and spread them wide and started to go to work.

I moaned in pleasure as his tongue lapped at me like a kitten drinking milk, running from the bottom to the top of my hairless pussy, not putting enough pressure that his tongue slipped inside of me but just enough that I could feel the rough surface of it rubbing against my pussy lips.

“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” I said, watching him as he worked. “Lick that fucking pussy. Lick it like there’s no tomorrow.”

My talking must have gotten him fired up, as he started going after me with more intensity. He spread my ass cheeks even further apart and forced his tongue deeper inside of me. I backed my ass up against his face, helping him along. I could feel his nose against my asshole and loved it. I reached back, grabbed a hold of his hair, and held his face against my pussy, not allowing him to breathe.

After a good 10 seconds, I let go of Scott’s hair. He backed away, took a deep breath, then went right back to work. This time, after working my pussy for a little while, he ventured a little further north, touching my asshole with his tongue for a moment. He didn’t stay long, probably unsure of whether or not I’d had enough of him eating my pussy.

As it just so happens, I did.

“That’s a good boy,” I said. “Eat my asshole. Lick it with everything you have.”

Scott did as he was told, licking my asshole like it was covered in chocolate, sliding his tongue inside my anus and bobbing his head up and down, fucking my asshole with his tongue.

After a good minute of Scott working my asshole with his tongue, I was ready to mix things up.

“Is everything okay?” he asked when I stepped away from him.

“Everything’s great,” I replied.

“So you’re happy with me?” he asked.

“Very much so,” I replied. “I just want to switch things up a little bit.” I dropped down to my hands and knees in front of him, them backed my ass up until his face was mere inches from it. Reaching back, I grabbed one of my ass cheeks with each hand and spread them wide, opening myself up to him.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” I said. “Get your face in there.”

 Scott dove in, burying his face between my ass cheeks.

He immediately went to town with his tongue, running it up and down my pussy, licking it and sucking it and inhaling my essence while I continued to hold my ass open, giving him easy access to all my holes.

After a good 30 seconds, Scott started to back away to catch his breath, but I was having none of it.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I said as I let go of my ass cheeks and grabbed ahold of his hair, one handful in each hand. Using his hair as leverage, I pulled him further into me, smothering him with my flesh. His tongue was buried deep in my pussy and his nose was pushing up against my asshole.

“That’s a good boy,” I said, pushing my ass back against his face. “Right there. Right fucking there.”

 I relaxed my hold on him for a moment, giving him a chance to get in a few gulps of air before pulling him to the floor by the hair, lying him flat on his back on the carpet.

“Are you ready for something different?” I asked, smiling down at him.

“I can’t wait,” Scott said.

“That’s what I like to hear,” I replied. “A man with a sense of adventure.”

“Bring it on, baby,” he said, smiling back at me.

 My grin growing wider, I turned around so I was facing his feet, put one leg on either side of his head, and dropped my ass down onto his face.

 “Now that’s what I’m talking about,” I said as I smothered him with my flesh. “I love burying you with my ass.”

I gave him my full weight, my pussy and ass completely engulfing his face, making it all but impossible for him to breathe. But his tongue was still working my snatch, digging deep inside me and exploring around, tickling my insides.

 After sitting atop Scott for a full 15 seconds, I lifted myself up, giving him a chance to catch his breath. He did so in gasping lurches, his breath heavy and labored.

“You liked that, did you?” I ask, peering down at him.

Still unable to speak because of his deep breaths, Scott nodded vigorously, his eyes wide and his smile huge.

“That’s good,” I said. “Because I need some more of it.”

And with that, I dropped back down onto him, not quite giving him my entire weight this time, but grinding my pussy against his face, moving it rapidly back and forth so his rigid tongue was running up and down the length of my snatch.

 Scott’s cock sticking straight up in the air was evidence that he was enjoying himself just as much as I was. I couldn’t help but lean forward and grab ahold of it; it was just too inviting. While keeping my ass planted firmly on his face, I began to jerk him off.

Scott must have liked it, because as soon as I started playing with his cock, he went after my pussy with more vigor. With this in mind I spent the next couple of minutes alternating the pressure and tempo on his cock. It worked like a charm, as though there was a direct link between his cock and his tongue. The faster I worked one, the faster the other one operated. And then when I leaned over some more and took his cock in my mouth, it was all over.

Sucking Scott’s cock brought out the best in his tongue, as it flicked and explored my insides like never before. He did such a good job that he brought me right to the point of orgasm and beyond in a flash, my body shaking all over and releasing a torrent of pussy juices onto his face as I bit down on my bottom lip and tried not to scream too loudly.

I released his cock from my mouth and lifted my body off his face just enough so that I could look down at him. “That was fucking incredible,” I said. “But are you ready to take it to the next level?”

“Absolutely,” Scott said.

I spun around on his face until I was facing the opposite direction, then I used my hands to spread my ass cheeks and plopped my asshole right onto his mouth.

Scott went to work immediately, licking the outside my asshole with urgency, like a man possessed.

“That’s right,” I said. “Lick that fucking asshole. Get your tongue in there and work it around. That’s right. Good boy.”

My talking seemed to turn him on, as he went to work more aggressively. Pretty soon his rigid tongue was slipping in and out of my asshole, tickling my insides.

“Holy fuck,” I said. “That feels so fucking good.”

I started bouncing on his face, his tongue sliding deeper and deeper inside me every time I bottomed out. His tongue in my asshole felt incredible, but I still needed something more to get myself off again. So I stuck my fingers inside my pussy and started banging myself.

After a couple minutes of fucking myself while Scott worked my asshole with his tongue, I was right at the point of cumming again. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and aggressively rubbed my clit, once again putting me over the top.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed as the orgasm rocked my body. It was a huge one, causing me to shake and shimmy like a madwoman. Scott’s tongue slipped out of my asshole but he continued licking away at me, prolonging my ecstasy.

I figured it was time to reward him for a job well done so I climbed off his face and down his body, my legs still straddling him, until my hips were positioned directly above his rock-hard cock.

“Enough playing around,” I said, looking at him with a nasty little grin. “It’s time I felt that huge cock of yours inside of me.”

As he longingly looked up at me, I grabbed ahold of his cock and held it still while I dropped my pussy atop of it, impaling myself on it.

I took things quickly right from the start, riding him cowgirl, hammering my body down onto his, not showing him any mercy whatsoever. I put my palms flat on his chest for leverage, which allowed me to pummel him even more aggressively.

I could tell by the look on his face that he loved being ridden this way, so I decided to amp up his excitement by talking to him.

“You like this, don’t you?” I said, staring down at him with a serious look. “You like it when I ride you like a pony.”

Scott nodded his head emphatically.

“Well hold on tight then,” I said. “Because things are about to get even crazier.”

Scott put his hands on my hips and grabbed tight as I bounced harder and harder up and down upon him, impaling myself on his cock and slamming my body down onto his hard enough to make him flinch.

After riding Scott for about a minute, I slammed down onto him one final time and stayed there with his cock deep inside me. Breathing hard from the exertion, I leaned forward until his head was between my tits. Then I shook my upper body from side to side, slapping him in the face with my tits. After I’d gotten a few good licks in, I wrapped my arms around the back of his head, smashing his face between my tits, smothering him.

I held him in place for a nearly half a minute before releasing him. I gave him a few seconds to catch his breath before turning sideways a bit and pushing one of my nipples into his mouth.

“Suck on it,” I said. “Suck on it until it’s hard.”

Scott did as he was told, getting my nipple hard within seconds.

“Now bite on it,” I said.

He did, gently trapping my nipple between his teeth.

“Harder,” I said. “Until I tell you to stop.”

Scott bit down harder, but it still wasn’t hard enough for me.

“Harder!” I said again, more forcefully. “I’m a big girl. I can take it.”

He did as he was told, increasing the pressure consistently until I was ready to scream. Biting down on my bottom lip, I took the pain for a few more seconds before gasping and letting out a deep shuddering breath.

“Perfect,” I said. “Now on to the other one.”

Scott gave my other nipple the same treatment, getting me to the point I wanted far quicker this time, which I appreciated.

I grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head back, popping his mouth off my nipple. After taking a moment to recover, I leaned in and stuck my tongue in his mouth and explored for a little while before pulling back.

“You’re a quick learner,” I said, our face mere inches apart. “Keep this up and we’ll have all sorts of fun together.”

Scott had a satisfied smile on his face as I leaned back and once again started to bounce up and down on his cock. As I pounded away at him, I grabbed his arms and pulled on them until his hands were cupping my tits. As he pushed up on my tits, I leaned back, shifting my weight while I continued hammering away at him.

Arching my back even further, I lifted my chin to the ceiling as Scott pushed up more forcefully on my tits. He also had started lifting his hips up as our bodies come together, allowing him to penetrate me more deeply.

“Just like that, just like that,” I said.  “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

I continued riding him like an drunk cowgirl for another minute or so before I decided to mix things up again. Keeping his cock firmly inside my pussy, I spun around so I was in the reverse-cowgirl position, facing away from him, his eyes starting at my big, bubbly ass.

“Are you ready for this?” I asked, turning back towards him. “Because it’s going to get insane.”

“I can’t wait,” Scott said.

I faced forward for maximum leverage then immediately started going after him with serious intensity, pounding my pussy down onto his cock as though trying to hammer him through the floor.

I reached back and grabbed my ass cheeks spread my ass apart, allowing his cock to penetrate me more deeply. Holding my ass open, I rode him some more before releasing one of my ass cheeks. I stuck my index finger in my mouth to get it lubed up and then slid it into my asshole.

Behind me I heard Scott say, “Holy shit,” in a highly charged toned.

“You like that?” I asked, turning back towards him. “You like it when I finger my own asshole?”

Scott nodded emphatically.

Smiling at his eagerness, I said, “Well don’t worry, honey. You’ll have a turn soon enough. Only it’s not going to be your fingers inside my asshole.”

Still looking back at him and continuing to work his cock with my pussy, I wiggled my finger around in my asshole for a few more seconds before pulling it out and sticking it in my mouth. After I sucked the ass juices off of my finger, I slid a second finger in my mouth.

“Can you help me out?” I asked after pulling both fingers from my mouth.

“Just tell me what you want,” Scott said.

“I need you to hold my ass open for me,” I said. “So I can finger-fuck my asshole properly.”

“It would be my pleasure,” Scott said.

As Scott reached out and spread my ass cheeks wide, I slipped both lubed-up fingers into my asshole. In order to better serve my asshole, I slowed things down on his cock, riding it in long, slow thrusts while my fingers worked my asshole. And then, after it was good and loose, I slipped a third finger inside my anus.

Laughing softly, Scott shook his head. The look on his face was a combination of excitement and anticipation. I knew he couldn’t wait to get his cock inside my asshole. And I couldn’t wait any longer to have it inside of me.

I worked all three fingers inside my asshole for a few more seconds, until it was nice and loose, then I pulled them out and licked them clean.

“Are you ready, Scott?” I asked, flashing him an evil grin. “Are you ready to stick that nice, hard cock of yours into my asshole?”

“I can’t wait,” he said.

Staring back at him, my smile grew wider and I said, “Neither can I.”

And with that,  I grabbed his cock and held it upright and dropped my asshole onto his cock. Scott let out a tortured but pleasure-filled moan as I slowly worked his cock into my anus.

“Do you like that?” I asked, facing completely forward now, showing him only my back. “Do you like having your cock in my ass?”

“I fucking love it,” he said, groaning out the words, barely able to talk.

Enjoying myself immensely, I bounced up and down on his cock, gradually working it into my asshole until it was balls-deep inside of me. Once I’d taken all of his cock in my asshole, I began to ride it, hammering away, my entire weight slamming down onto his body.

After a while, Scott put his hands beneath my ass and held my body in place while he hammered his hips upward, fucking my asshole all by himself. I took the opportunity to slip two fingers into my pussy and bang away while he pounded away at my ass.

Once he had used up all of his energy and fallen still to catch his breath, I slipped his cock out of my ass and scooted my body back a bit then leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I sucked on it for a bit, cleaning my ass juices off his cock while Scott’s body shuddered in enjoyment beneath me.


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