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KINKY EROTICA 3

4 FILTHY STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Misty Rose

Rickie Sheen

JT Holland

Brock Landers

 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 sex, alpha males, bdsm, femdom, lesbians, threesomes, pegging and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution. All characters are over 18 years old.


 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

THE DIRTY LITTLE SLUT TAKES IT IN THE BUTT BY MISTY ROSE

DIRTY ANAL THREESOME BY RICKIE SHEEN

RELUCTANT SUBMISSION BY JT HOLLAND

ROUGH & DIRTY BY BROCK LANDERS

 

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THE DIRTY LITTLE SLUT TAKES IT IN THE BUTT

MISTY ROSE

 

I know it’s a huge cliché, but on nights when I really need to get fucked by a stranger and I’m just not feeling like doing any real work, I’ll end up at the Irish Pub near my house around closing time.

It’s a popular place with the local college kids, and while most of the time I’m looking for a more mature lover, there are certain times when I feel like teaching a young man a thing or two in the sack.

Like tonight, for example.

I’m bored, a little buzzed, and my vibrator just isn’t doing it for me. And while I could pick up the phone and have one of my regular hook-ups over here in half an hour, I’m in the mood for a little adventure. So I tease my hair up, slap on some makeup, throw on a pair of black fishnet leggings, a short skirt, and a t-shirt that barely covers my stomach and head out the door.

Five minutes later I’m walking into the pub. It’s not super-crowded, but it’s pretty busy for a weekday night, and just as I’d expected, full of college boys.

Walking up to one and convincing him to come home with me is just too easy, so I decide to conduct a little experiment. I grab a glass of red wine from the bartender and head to an empty table in the corner and sit down.

I take a sip from my glass and survey the room, an indifferent but not standoffish look on my face. Anyone that makes eye contact with me I give a little head nod and a smile. None of the college boys out there know it, but the first one that comes up to me is going to get the night of his life.

Ten minutes later I’m on the last of my wine and still nobody’s had the balls to come up and say a word to me. I’ve seen a couple groups of guys whispering amongst themselves, as if daring the others in their group to give it a shot, but so far, none have.

And then, just as I finish my last sip of wine, a young man breaks off from his group of peers and starts over in my direction. He’s a good-looking kid, barely twenty if he’s a day, with a mop of blonde hair and an open, honest face. Simply due to the fact that he’s on his way over here means he’s obviously not shy, but he doesn’t seem like a cocky asshole either. He carries himself like a confident, cool customer. It looks like I got lucky tonight. But not as lucky as he’s going to get.

“Hey there,” he says as he arrives at my table. He’s a shade over six feet and around 175 pounds with a thin but muscular body. An athlete, no doubt, maybe a surfer. “I see that you’re out of wine. Can I buy you a drink?”

“No thanks,” I say. “But there is something else you can do for me.”

“What’s that?” he says, giving me a quizzical look.

“Sit down and I’ll tell you.”

He casts a glance back towards his friends then takes a seat across the table from me.

“What’s your name?” I ask.

“Troy,” he says.

“Okay, Troy, here’s the deal,” I say, leaning forward and smiling at him. “I came over here tonight to find myself a good college boy I could take back to my place and take advantage of. And since you’re the first one that came up to me, you win.”

Troy laughs and shakes his head. “You’re just fucking with me right? Did Scott put you up to this?”

“Nope,” I say. “Nobody put me up to anything. I just need to get fucked by a stranger tonight. Nothing more, nothing less.”

He eyes me sideways. “No shit?”

“No shit.”

“What’s the catch?” he says.

“There isn’t one,” I reply.

“Nothing at all?”

“Nope. Unless you consider getting super freaky a catch.”

“I call it a bonus,” Troy says.

“Then we should get along great,” I say.

“It sure sounds like it.”

“Of course, I have to warn you, I’m not like all those petite and demure college girls you’re no doubt used to banging. I like things a little rough. And I tend to take control of situations.”

“I’m fine with that.”

“What about sticking your cock in my ass?” I say. “Are you fine with that too?”

“Fuck yeah,” Troy says, his excitement palpable.

“Great,” I say, standing up and taking his hand and pulling him to his feet. “My house is just a couple blocks away. Wave goodbye to your friends as we leave.”

 

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I lead Troy back to my place, open the door, and let him in. After closing the door behind him, I stride over to him, staring directly at him with a serious look on my face. Before he knows what’s going on, I put my hands on his waist and squat down.

With my head at the same level as his groin, I undo Troy’s belt, pull it off and drop it to the floor. He pulls his shirt off, revealing his six-pack abs and allowing him a better view of the proceedings.

He watches intently I undo the top button of his jeans and pull down his zipper, then slip his pants and boxers off, dropping them around his ankles, freeing up his cock. It’s rock-hard and sticking straight out with no sag whatsoever.

“Pretty impressive,” I say.

He mutters a thanks and offers me a little smile.

“Let’s see if you know what to do with it,” I say.

Troy lets out a soft sigh as I grab the base of his cock and start slowly stroking while cupping his balls with my hand. Staring up at him the whole time, I stick out my tongue and lick the underside of his cock, starting at the base and working my way towards the tip.

After I’ve run my tongue up the length of his cock, I spit on it and work the saliva in with my hand before taking it in my mouth. Still jerking him off, I suck on the tip of his cock, my head bobbing in short, quick strokes.

While I suck his cock, I run my hands over Troy’s chest, touching his washboard stomach and pecs, my fingers brushing his nipples. He takes a quick breath and I realize he likes this. So I tweak his nipples a little more, squeezing them with my fingers, our eyes locked together the whole time.

“You like that, do you?” I say, pulling my mouth off his cock for a moment. “You like it when I play with your nipples.”

Troy nods quickly.

I smile. “I’ll have to keep that in mind for later,” I say. “But right now I have more pressing business at hand.”

I run my hands back down his stomach and grab ahold of his cock. After slapping it against my tongue a couple of times I take the head of it back into my mouth.

After concentrating on the tip for a bit, I release my grip on his cock and drop my head further down, taking his cock three-quarters of the way into my mouth and holding it there for a few seconds before pulling back off.

As I’m coming back in for more, Troy puts his hands on my head.

“Oh no you don’t,” I say, grabbing his wrists and gently pushing them back to his side. “I’m the one in control here, buddy. And don’t you forget it.” I glare up at him and shake my head, then go back to work.

Troy’s cock is glistening with my saliva as I grip the base of it with my hand and again start jerking him off. I drop my head down a little bit and lick his sack with my tongue before taking one of his balls in my mouth.

Still jerking him off, I suck on one of his testicles, pulling on it, stretching his sack out until it pops out of my mouth, resulting in a low groan from his mouth.

“That feels good, doesn’t it?” I say, looking up at him.

Troy nods. He doesn’t look like he could speak even if he wanted to.

Laughing, I move over to his other testicle, giving it the same treatment. After popping it out of my mouth, I release my hold on his balls and lift my head back up and go back to work on his cock.

Still staring up at him, I run my tongue up the entire length of Troy’s shaft, starting at the base and finishing at the tip. Then I slap it against my cheek a couple of times before slipping it in my mouth again, bobbing up and down on it, taking it halfway down every time. After blowing him for a good thirty seconds without pause, I pull my mouth off, gather up some saliva, and spit on his cock.

“You like your blowjobs nice and wet, don’t you?” I say, using the accrued saliva to jerk him off forcefully.

He nods again.

“Yeah, I can tell,” I say. “The sloppier the better right?”

“That’s right,” he says.

After jerking him off a little more, I push Troy’s cock up, pressing it against his stomach and holding it there, sticking straight up, pointed at his face. Knowing from earlier that he enjoys getting his sack played with, I start sucking on his balls again, this time taking them both in my mouth at the same time.

I suck on them and bounce them around in my mouth for a little while before wrapping my lips around his sack and yanking down on it hard enough that he utters a little moan of discomfort.

I know that moan, I’ve hear it many times before. Yes, there’s discomfort, but there’s also pleasure. More of it than usual actually, as it’s magnified by the level of discomfort.

Laughing to myself, I release Troy’s balls with a pop and they bounce back up.

“Holy fuck that felt good,” he says, his breath ragged and huge smile on his face.

“Yeah?” I say. “You liked that?”

“I loved it,” Troy says.

“So you like a little bit of pain with your pleasure, huh?”

“Apparently so,” he says. “I never knew until just now.”

“Well, you’re in luck,” I say. “Because that happens to be what I specialize in.”

“Is that right?” he says, his eyes lighting up in excitement.

“It certainly is,” I say. “Do you want to experience more of it?”

“Absolutely.”

“Then step right up,” I say, climbing to my feet. “And learn a little bit about the relationship between pleasure and pain.”

I grab ahold of Troy’s cock and use it to lead him to the bed. Once there, I turn him around so his back is facing it, then push on his shoulders, dropping him down onto the bed, face up.

Standing over him, looking down at Troy lying there, I play with my pussy, rubbing it until it’s nice and wet. Then I climb onto the bed and crawl up the length of his body until my pussy is hovering right above his head.

With my knees on the bed and my calves tucked beneath my thighs, with one leg on either side of Troy’s head, I drop down, straddling his face. At first I didn’t move at all, content to simply smother him with my flesh, my pussy right on top of his mouth, digging in, forcing his tongue inside me.

“That’s a good boy,” I say. “Get that tongue in there. Show me how good you are at eating pussy.”

I sit there for a good 15 seconds while Troy struggles for breath beneath me before finally lifting my body up for a couple seconds to give him a chance to breathe.

Sitting on his chest, staring down at him, my eyes locked onto his, I flash him a dirty smile. “You like that too, don’t you?”

Smiling back, he nods emphatically.

“Good,” I say. “Because so do I. Do you mind if I do it some more?”

“Please do,” he says.

I lean down and stick my tongue into his mouth, tasting myself on his lips, then grab two handfuls of his hair and scoot forward and drop my ass back down onto his face.

Holding his head flush against the mattress, I grind my pussy on Troy’s mouth, pushing down with all my weight, forcing his head deeper into the mattress. Even though he can hardly breathe, it’s obvious Troy is loving it. His tongue is active, licking and tasting my insides with enthusiasm.

As I continue grinding away on his face, Troy sticks out his tongue as far as he can, forcing it deeper into my pussy. I lets out an excited little moan and start riding his rigid tongue, moving forward and back quickly, my pussy getting wetter and wetter with every pass, soaking Troy’s face and covering it in my juices.

I let go of Troy’s hair and start working my pussy with my now-free hand. It isn’t long before I’m aggressively rubbing at my clit while continuing to ride his tongue. My moans and groans fill the room as I approach orgasm. A few seconds later I let out a loud screech and my body shudders. I rise up just a bit as the orgasm arrives.

I smack away at my clit as I cum, squirting a steady stream of juices out of my pussy, making a mess of Troy’s face.

“Holy shit that’s so fucking hot,” he says after my stream has run dry. His head and face looks like they’ve been dunked in a barrel full of water. But his smile is wider than ever.

“You like that too, do you?” I ask, still squatting over him, my pussy mere inches above his face.

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

“You’re not too bad yourself,” I say.

“Shit, I haven’t even done anything yet,” Troy says. “You’re the one doing all the work.”

“Well, let’s change that then,” I reply.

I climb off of Troy’s face and scoot down his body until I’m straddling his midsection. With my ass pushing back against his still hard cock, I lean forward and use my tongue to lick my pussy juices off of Troy’s face.

Once his face is clean, I lift my body up and scoot my butt back so my pussy is hovering over Troy’s groin. Then I grab ahold of his cock and slide it inside my soaking wet snatch. I take things quickly right from the start, riding him cowgirl, slamming my body down onto his, not showing him any mercy at all.

“Is this how you like it?” I ask, my head tilted slightly as I glare down at him, trying to keep my excitement from showing. “With me on top, riding you until the sun comes up?”

Troy nods, his face a mask of concentration. He’s wincing every time my body slams down on him.

“The pain is good,” I say. “It makes the pleasure that much better.”

To illustrate this fact, I put my palms flat on his chest for leverage, which allows my to pummel him even more aggressively. His winces turn to flinches but he doesn’t complain one bit. In fact, his cock is harder than ever inside of me.

After impaling myself on his cock for thirty seconds, I slam down onto Troy one more time and hold my body there, his cock deep inside my pussy. I lean forward until my chest is touching his head, his face between my tits. Then I shake my upper body from side to side, smacking him in the face with my tits. After I’ve beat him up pretty good, I wrap my arms around the back of his head, smashing his face against my flesh between my tits.

I hold Troy’s head in place, smothering him for a full 15 seconds before letting go. Then I shift my chest sideways and push one of my nipples into his mouth. With his eyes turned up towards mine, Troy sucks on my nipple. Once it’s hard, I shift again, giving him my other nipple. He licks and bites down on that one, working it aggressively.

After both my nipples are hard as rocks, I grab a handful of Troy’s hair and yank his head back. Then I lean in and stick my tongue in his mouth and explore around for a little while before pulling back.

Looking down at Troy with a little snarl, I once again start to bounce up and down on his cock. After a while, he runs his hands up my stomach and cups them underneath my tits, pushing up on them. I lean back, shifting my weight to the rear and putting more pressure on his balls as I continues pounding away at him.

“Holy fucking shit,” I say under my breath while he grunts away below me. “Your cock feels so good in my pussy. I love riding you like this.”

I continue riding him like an cowgirl for another minute or so before I’ve had enough. Keeping his cock firmly inside my pussy, I spin around so I’m facing the other way, my ass to him, in the reverse-cowgirl position. I immediately pick up where I left off, riding him intensely, pounding my pussy down onto his cock so hard that it’s almost painful.

I reach back, grab one of my ass cheeks in each hand, and spread my ass. Holding my ass open, I ride him some more before releasing one of my ass cheeks and sticking my index finger into my asshole.

I work the tip of my finger around for a little bit then pull it out and bring it to my mouth. Turning my upper body so I’m looking back at him, I suck the ass juices off of my finger.

I see Troy’s eyes light up.

“You like that, do you?” I ask. “You like watching me taste my ass?”

Troy nods. “It’s nasty as hell,” he says.

“You’re damn right it is,” I say, adding my middle finger into the mix, getting them both lubed up. “Do you know what else is nasty as hell?” I add after pulling my fingers out of my mouth.

Troy shakes his head.

“When I do this,” I say, reaching back and slipping my finger back into my asshole. A little moan escapes from my throat and I slow things down, riding his cock in long, steady thrusts while my fingers work my asshole. Once it’s a good and loose, I stick a third finger inside.

“Jesus Christ,” Troy says, marveling at my filthiness.

Moaning more loudly now, I jam all three fingers deep into my asshole, moving them back and forth as it continues to widen. Eventually I pull all three fingers out and lick them clean, one at a time.

“Your turn,” I say, smiling back at him.

Troy takes over, spitting on his middle and index fingers and then sliding them into my asshole. I reach back and spread my ass and start bouncing on him with more intensity while he works my asshole with his fingers. His cock is harder than ever inside my pussy, filling me up, turning me on like crazy.

After a full minute, I yank Troy’s fingers out of my asshole.  With my upper body still turned to face him, I slip his two fingers into my mouth. Once they’re sucked clean of my ass juices, I climb off of him and scoot my body backwards until my ass is sitting right above his head.

“Are you ready to get really nasty?” I ask, looking down at him.

“Give it to me,” he says.

“Are you sure?”

“Positive,” Troy says. “Do whatever you want to me.”

“If you insist,” I say. Then, with my hands still spreading my ass wide, I drop my pussy directly onto his face again. Only this time I’m facing the other way. I sit on his face with all of my weight, smothering him for a few seconds before switching things up.

Sliding my body forward, I change the angle so that now my asshole is right above Troy’s mouth. He sticks his tongue out and start licking my asshole, working it around in circles, getting my asshole nice and wet.

“That’s a good boy,” I say, shivers going up and down my spine. “Get that tongue in there. Lick my asshole you filthy little boy. Taste my ass. Get it all over your tongue.”

As I moan and shudder above him, Troy slides the tip of his tongue into my asshole and starts bouncing his face against my ass, forcing his tongue deeper inside me with every thrust. I release my ass cheeks and drop my weight onto his face, smothering him with my ass, and forcing his tongue even deeper inside my asshole.

As Troy struggles beneath me, I decide to repay him for his service. Leaning forward, I take his cock in my mouth and start bobbing my head up and down.

I eventually lift my ass off his face, giving him a chance to breathe. As he gasps for air, I continue sucking his cock, taking it from tip to base, wet gagging sounds escaping from my mouth as saliva gets everywhere.

Once Troy is breathing normally again, he again spreads my ass with his hands and goes back to work licking my asshole. It isn’t long before I release Troy’s cock from my mouth and start climbing back down his body.

“No more playing around,” I say, grabbing his cock and holding it upright while I hover above it, my asshole nearly touching the tip of it. “I need your cock in my asshole.”

I’m still facing away from him as I insert his cock into my asshole. Leaning back, half squatting, my elbows locked out and palms on the bed back by Troy’s head, I slam my ass down onto his groin, taking him balls deep in my anus right away.

Not taking things slow whatsoever, I rides Troy’s cock, bouncing up and down, hammering away, my entire weight slamming down onto his body. As Troy grabs ahold of my waist, I run my hand down my stomach and insert two fingers into my pussy.

“Goddammit that feels so fucking good,” I say aloud between gasping breaths. “I love the feel of your cock in my ass. Give it to me, baby. Fuck me like you mean it! Break me in half!”

Troy listens, putting his hands beneath my ass and holding my body in place while he jackhammers his hips upward, fucking my asshole with everything he has while I bang away at my pussy.

Things get so crazy that after one particularly violent thrust, Troy’s cock slips out of my asshole. I immediately pop my fingers out of my pussy and slide my ass back towards his head. Sitting on his stomach, I lean over and wrap my lips around his cock and go to town on it, bobbing up and down, taking the whole thing in my mouth, gagging on it and getting it even more slippery than before.

After Troy’s cock is coated with my saliva, I scoot forward and slide it back into my asshole. But instead of bouncing this time, I move my ass forward and back, grinding on his cock.

Troy gives me a slap on the ass. I turn my upper body so I’m looking back at him. “If you’re gonna smack my ass do it like you mean it,” I say. “Don’t be such a pussy.”

Laughing, Troy slaps my other asscheek, harder this time.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” I say, riding his more aggressively.

He smacks me again, even harder this time. I let out a little yelp. He smacks my other cheek. I yelp again.

“Is that how you like it?” he asks. There’s an edge in his voice that hasn’t been there yet.

“Damn right,” I say. “Pain and pleasure go hand in hand together.”

Troy smacks my ass even harder. The sound fills the room like a gunshot.

“Like that?” he says.

“Yes,” I reply.

He smacks me again. And again. And again.

I’m screaming now, “Yes, YES, YES!” as he continues smacking away. My ass is stinging but I love it. I’m practically in a perpetual orgasm right now.

My back arches and my head tilts back, allowing Troy to easily grab a handful of my hair and give it a yank.

I reply with a low moan. There’s nothing I love more than getting my hair pulled, especially while I’m getting my ass fucked. It’s heaven. It feels so good that I can’t even form any words. All I can do is scream and groan and try to breathe.

 Still yanking down on my hair with one hand, Troy slaps my ass with the other. And while I love it, I can’t let him get away with so much without giving him something in return. So I reach down and grab ahold of his ballsack and give it a rough squeeze while continuing to hammer my ass down on his cock.

Troy lets out a low groan and pays me back by yanking harder on my hair.

“You want to play, do you?” I say, not really talking to him but just talking aloud. “Okay then, let’s play.” I squeeze his balls more tightly.

Enjoying the implications of this little game, Troy pulls on my hair hard enough that I let out a sharp gasp that has a quite a bit of pain mixed in with the pleasure. Once I have recovered I squeeze Troy’s balls so hard that he gasps almost entirely in pain.

“Okay, okay,” Troy says, releasing my hair. “You win.”

I turn back to face him again, a little smile on my lips. “You’re damn right I do,” I say, not releasing his balls but toning down the pressure. I’m still squeezing, just not as hard. I want him to remember who’s boss. “It’s good though, isn’t it? Up to a certain point, at least.”

“Hell yes,” Troy says. “It’s fucking great.”

Laughing, I play with his balls while I continue fucking him, rubbing them together and juggling them in my palm while my asshole bounces up and down on his cock.

I straddle the line between pleasure and pain so successfully that I can tell Troy is right at the point where he’s about ready to cum. His groans are deeper and more consistent, his breath more rapid. But I’m not ready for this to be over. Not yet, anyway.

I let go of his balls, then smack them a couple of times, causing him to flinch.

“What the fuck was that for?” he asks. His voice is loud but he’s not mad, just confused.

“So you won’t cum yet,” I say.

“I wasn’t going to,” he replies.

“Maybe not,” I answer. “But I had to make sure. I’m not done with you yet.”

And with that, I lift myself off his cock, freeing it from my asshole, then spin around to face him, switching my feet so I’m still straddling his waist.

Standing over him, I play with my pussy, slipping three fingers inside and banging away. A few seconds later I let out a deep, shuddering moan and cum again, squirting pussy juice all over Troy’s stomach and chest.

I immediately bend down and lick my juices off Troy’s body, my tongue running over his flesh while my eyes remained locked on his.

After I clean Troy’s flesh of my juices, I squat down, grab ahold his cock, and bring my asshole down to it. Pressing the tip of his cock against my anus but not hard enough to penetrate it, I catch his eyes.

“Are you ready for the home stretch?” I ask.

He nods.

Smiling, I slide his cock back into my asshole. With my hands on his chest for balance, I drop my body onto his cock, taking it all the way down before rising back up, making his cock completely disappear inside my asshole.

Despite smacking his cock around a short time back, I can tell he’s still really close to cumming. Which means I have to work quickly if I want to get off again.

With this in mind, I bounce on his cock for a little while, taking it fairly slow, before straddling him proper and using my asshole to work his cock up and down and forward and back at the same time, my moans reaching a fevered pitch now.

Troy is fighting not to cum but I can tell he’s not going to be able to hold out much longer. So I start rubbing my clit with my right hand while continuing to hammer down on his cock with my ass, trying to get myself there before he does. And it works.

After working my clit for half a minute, I let out another animalistic moan and cum yet again, sending more of my juices squirting out of my pussy and onto his chest.

This time the spray is more powerful; it reaches his upper chest and neck and some even gets on his face. For some reason me squirting all over Troy turns him on immensely, immediately putting him over the edge. He curses under his breath a couple times, alerting me that he’s about to cum, as if I couldn’t tell just from looking at him.

Since I’ve already cum again, I’m more than happy to pull his cock out of my asshole. After bending down in front of him, I take the shaft of his cock in my hand and the head in my mouth. I then proceed to jerk him off while sucking on the tip of his cock.

I stare at Troy while I blow him to completion, maintaining eye contact the entire time. Troy’s body tenses in preparation of cumming. I’m guessing he thinks I’m going to take his load in my mouth but just as he start to shoot his seed I pull his cock out of my mouth and aim it back at him, pointing it at his head.

Staring at him, getting off on his discomfort, I jerk Troy off to completion, sending his white sperm shooting up towards his face. With no real recourse, Troy grimaces and turns his head to the side, hoping to spare himself the brunt of the explosion.

Luckily for him, just a few splashes hit his chin. Most of his load ends up on his stomach and chest and a little bit on his neck, mixing with my juices that I deposited on him just moments ago.

Smiling at him with a demonic grin, I take Troy’s cock in my mouth and suck on the tip, extracting the last few drops of cum from his cock with enough force to make him squirm. Eventually I let his cock out of my mouth and release my hold on it.

As Troy’s chest heaves in an attempt to catch his breath, I slide off him. I climb to my feet and head into the bathroom, reappearing with a towel in my hand. I toss it to Troy.

“Clean yourself up and let yourself out,” I say, turning and heading back towards the bathroom.

“That’s it?” he says, trying unsuccessfully to hide his hurt. “You’re just gonna fuck me and then tell me to get out?”

“Pretty much,” I say, stopping and turning to face him. While I wouldn’t mind seeing him again, the next stage is up to him. If he has the balls to keep going, then I’ll consider giving him a ring sometime. If not, well, let’s just say I don’t have time for men who don’t even have enough balls to not slink away in defeat.

“Can we do this again sometime?” he asks carefully.

“That depends,” I say.

“On what?”

“On whether or not you’ll let me get rougher with you the next time,” I say.

“Only if you let me get rougher with you,” he replies.

Good answer, I think to myself. “That sounds fair enough to me,” I say. “Leave your number and maybe I’ll give you a ring one of these days.”

“I can do that,” he says.

“Good. Then do it,” I say, turning and heading back towards the bathroom. After entering, I close the door behind me and start the shower. A few seconds later I hear the front door closing.

I climb into the shower and start cleaning up. Being a slut is a dirty business, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. It’s just who I am. And I’m certainly not ashamed of it. Not by any means.

 

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DIRTY ANAL THREESOME

ESCORTS PREFERRED: VOLUME ELEVEN

RICKIE SHEEN

 

For those of you who don’t know this yet, I’m a firm believer that sex with an escort is far better than sex with someone you’re in a relationship with. With an escort you can do whatever you want without fear of any awkwardness the next day, plus you get to choose what kind of woman you want to do it to on that particular night. Not to mention it eliminates the emotional component of the deed, which frees both parties up to do things that they might otherwise be afraid to.

It’s like a one-night stand without taking any of the chances inherent in meeting up with a random woman and taking her back to your place for sex. With escorts, you get exactly what you pay for. There are no surprises at all, which, in my book at least, is much more preferable to not knowing what you’re going to get.

Of course, the only thing more fun than hiring an escort for a night of nasty, perverted sex is hiring two of them. For some reason, it’s been a while since I’ve done this. Which doesn’t make sense at all, really, considering that two times the number of women is more than two times the fun. (It’s a little-known fact that threesomes are immune to the laws of mathematics.)

With that in mind, I called my trusted service and asked for two women to come to my hotel room. I didn’t care what they looked like, only that they got along well, liked working together, and were filthy as hell.

 

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An hour later I hear a knock on my hotel room door. I open it to find two gorgeous, slightly older women. Neither are old, by any means, but they appear to be in their mid to late 20’s, which is a few years older than the women I usually end up spending a few hours with.

Not that I mind; not at all. I’ve come to learn that older women are generally freakier than their younger counterparts, and they almost always get along with each other better. Which is the single most important aspect to a threesome. If you have two women that aren’t comfortable with each other, the night can end in disaster. But I can tell from the way that these two are interacting with each other that we are going to have a great night.

After inviting the women inside my room, I close and lock the door then turn and face them.

The woman on the left introduces herself as Tiffany. She’s right around five and a half feet tall and no more than 125 pounds, with long blonde hair and a slightly pudgy but extremely cute face. She pulls off her jacket to reveal a black tube top underneath that shows off her big, full tits and soft belly, plus pink panties that perfectly frame her bubbly, juicy ass.

Standing next to her is Felicia. She’s a bit taller than her friend, standing at about 5’9” with a thinner frame. Felicia is a brunette with slightly harsher features, not as cute as Tiffany but sexier, more exotic. She has smaller but perkier tits, a thin but athletic body, featuring washboard abs, an impossibly tight ass, and muscular, shapely legs. Felicia is also wearing pink panties and a tube top beneath her jacket, but hers is white instead of black.

 Two minutes later, I’m sitting on the couch between the two of them, when without a word, they lean over and start making out right above my crotch. It isn’t long before my cock is hard and pressing against my jeans.

“Oh look,” Tiffany says to Felecia, glancing down at my cock. “I think he likes it.”

“Indeed he does,” Felecia says back.

“Do you think we should free it up?” Tiffany asks.

“Absolutely,” Felecia replies.

Together, they go to work on my pants, Tiffany undoing my belt and top button and Felecia unzipping the zipper. Once that’s done, they open up my pants and slip my cock out between the hole in my boxers, leaving my pants on for the time being.

“Holy shit,” Tiffany says, admiring my cock. “It’s fucking huge.”

“It certainly is,” Felicia agrees, wrapping her hand around it. “And hard too,” she adds, sporting a large, excited smile.

“Very hard,” Tiffany says, laughing softly. “I think he’s excited.”

“I have to agree,” Felicia says. “Here, why don’t you start things off.” She tilts my cock towards Tiffany.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Tiffany says, wrapping her lips around the tip of my cock. She bobs up and down on it a couple of times, working just the tip.

“So how does it taste?” Felicia asks.

Tiffany pops my cock out of her mouth and pushes it over towards Felecia. “Why don’t you find out for yourself?”

Giggling, Felicia wraps her lips around my cock and takes it in her mouth. She too works only the tip before pulling her head off. “Quite tasty,” she says.

“I agree,” Tiffany says. She grabs my shaft from Felicia and angles my cock back over towards her.

Tiffany runs her tongue up and down the length of my cock a couple of times then again takes it in her mouth, this time dropping her head lower and taking it halfway down.

After sucking on my cock for a few seconds, she slides her mouth off and gives control back over to Felicia, who works the tip with her mouth while gently jerking off my shaft.

“Do you like that?” Tiffany asks, tilting her head to look up at me. “Do you like how we work your cock as a team?”

“I love it,” I say.

Tiffany flashes me a smile then rises up and slips her tongue into my mouth. We start to make out while Felicia continues working my cock, which drives me crazy.

Trying to keep myself occupied instead of being just the recipient, I run my hand between Tiffany’s legs and start rubbing her snatch over her panties. She lets out a surprised little yelp and jams her tongue further inside my mouth and starts exploring around more intensely as Felicia continues working my cock.

This goes on for half a minute before the girls switch places again, Tiffany taking over on my cock while Felicia and I make out. I give Felicia the same treatment I gave Tiffany, sliding my hand between her legs and playing with her pussy over the soft material of her shorts.

After this goes on for a little while, the girl go back to making out with each other, sharing the spit from their blowjobs a couple inches above my cock.

 “I think it’s time to heat things up a little bit,” Tiffany says to Felicia after breaking off their kiss.

“I couldn’t agree more,” Felicia says.

Both women work together to pull my pants and boxers all the way off, leaving me naked from the waist down. Then they slip out of their own clothes, revealing their ridiculous bodies.

Except for their hair color they very well could have been sisters, even twins. The same long, shapely legs, the same washboard stomachs, the same tight asses, the same big, bouncy tits.

Standing over me now, they start making out again, rubbing up against each other and playing with each other’s pussies while I watch them, my hand going to my cock to jerk myself off without me even thinking about it.

 “I think he’s enjoying himself,” Felicia says to Tiffany after breaking off their embrace. She’s looking at me with a wry smile.

“It sure looks like it to me,” Tiffany agrees. “Should we help him enjoy himself even more?”

“For sure,” Felicia says. “How about you take his cock and I’ll take his balls.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Tiffany says. She positions herself on the couch next to me, facing sideways so her head is directly over my cock.

Meanwhile, Felicia drops to her knees and slides in between my legs, situating herself so her mouth is at the same level as my balls.

Tiffany starts things off, taking my cock in her mouth once again, this time dropping her head lower and forcing it three-quarters of the way into her mouth before pulling back up then dropping down again.

While Tiffany sucks my cock, Felicia wraps her lips around my balls, taking one of my testicles in her mouth and slurping on it before switching over to the other one and giving it the same treatment.

As I take a deep breath to try and control my breathing, Tiffany drops her head all the way down on my cock, making it disappear inside her mouth. As she deepthroats me, Felicia takes both my balls in her mouth at the same time and bounces them off of each other inside her mouth while slurping and gurgling noises escape from her throat.

Tiffany deepthroats my cock for a full five seconds before gagging and pulling her head off. At the same time she releases my cock, Felicia releases my balls with a pop.

“You are so good at that,” Felicia says, rising up and slipping her tongue into Tiffany’s mouth. They start to make out, their tongues flicking in and out of their mouths as saliva drools down both of their chins.

They break off their embrace and each begin to rub their lips along one side of my cock, their tongues touching occasionally with my cock in between, drooling all over my shaft.

I laugh under my breath and shake my head. “Holy shit,” I say, mostly to myself. “That’s so fucking hot.”

Felicia grabs ahold of my shaft and pulls my cock towards her. “My turn,” she says, looking up at me with a devilish grin. She rises up a little more, so her head is directly above my hard cock, then drops her head down, taking me all the way inside her mouth, swallowing my cock with ease.

While Felicia expertly deepthroats me, Tiffany leans in towards me and says, “It’s my turn to have a little fun,” then rolls back on the couch and spreads her legs wide so she’s lying lengthwise on her back, her pussy staring me right in the face, no more than half a foot away.

Felicia still has my cock in her throat when I turn my upper body and lean over so I can start licking Tiffany’s dripping wet pussy.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Tiffany says as I run my tongue up and down the length of her snatch. “Lick my dirty little pussy. Lick it like there’s no tomorrow.”

I’m going to town on Tiffany’s pussy, licking, tonguing, and nibbling on it, when Felicia finally releases my cock from her throat. She takes a moment to catch her breath then crawls over towards Tiffany and dives in right next to me, so we’re licking Tiffany’s pussy together.

“Fuck yeah,” Tiffany says, her voice growing louder as her breath grows more rapid. “Right there, right fucking there!”

Felicia and I work Tiffany’s pussy with our tongues, taking a few seconds every once in a while to make out before going back to town on Tiffany’s snatch.

After a little while, Felicia gets her fingers involved, jamming two of them into Tiffany’s pussy and starting to go after her clit with her tongue.

“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Tiffany says in a growling moan. Her eyes are closed and her head is thrown back in ecstasy.

With Felicia working Tiffany with her tongue and fingers, there’s not really room for both of us between Tiffany’s legs, so I pull myself away and position myself behind Felicia, standing over her.

On her hands and knees in the doggy position, Felicia’s perfect ass is sticking up in the air, her soaking wet pussy glistening in the light. I stare at it for a few seconds, admiring the view, then drop down onto my knees on the floor so my face is directly behind her ass. Then I bury my face between her cheeks.

Felicia lets out an excited moan and pushes her ass back against me, jamming my tongue deeper inside her pussy. I go to town on her, grabbing ahold of her asscheeks to spread her further apart, allowing me deeper access to her insides. The sounds of pleasure coming from both women fill the room.

After tonguing Felicia’s pussy for a good thirty seconds, I pull my head back to get some air. Looking over Felicia’s body, I see that she has started working Tiffany’s asshole with her tongue while still fingering her pussy.

“So that’s how it’s gonna be,” I say, my excitement growing even further. I didn’t realize I’d spoken aloud until I saw Tiffany smiling at me and nodding her head.

“The nastier the better,” she says. “And there’s nothing nastier—or better—than anal.”

“I couldn’t have said it better myself,” I say. I flash a smile at her then go back to work on Felicia, but this time tonguing her asshole instead of her pussy.

“Holy fucking shit,” Felicia says, taking a break from tonguing Tiffany’s asshole for a second. “Working my shithole with your tongue. Stick it deep inside there, baby!”

So I do, jamming my tongue as far inside Felicia’s asshole as I can.

“That’s it,” she says. “Right there. Right fucking there!”

I tongue-fuck Felicia’s asshole for a few more seconds before pulling back. After catching my breath, I’m ready for the next step, and so are the girls.

Smiling at me, Tiffany says, “Are you ready to stick that massive cock of yours in her pussy?”

“I can’t wait,” I reply.

“The go right ahead,” Tiffany says. “Felicia won’t mind. Will you Felicia?”

Whatever Felicia says is muffled because her face is still buried in Tiffany’s snatch but it doesn’t really matter anyway.

Rising up so my upper body is erect but still on my knees, I grab ahold of my rock-hard cock and slide it into Felicia’s pussy. She lets out a low groan and immediately starts bouncing back against me.

Taking her lead, I grab her hips and slam my body forward into hers, our bodies colliding with a wet crash. We both pull back and slam into each other again, even harder this time. Then we do it again. And again. Felicia’s head is still smashed between Tiffany’s legs, and based on the sounds coming from Tiffany, Felicia is going after her pussy with more intensity than ever before.

After half a minute of relentlessly pounding Felicia while she still eats out Tiffany, she tries to come up for air, but Tiffany is having none of it. She grabs the back of Felicia’s head and holds it in place, keeping her face jammed between her legs and her tongue in her pussy.

“Just because he’s fucking you doesn’t mean you get to stop eating me out,” Tiffany says. “You stay there until I let you go.”

Almost a full minute later, Tiffany’s finally had enough. She lets go of Felicia’s hair, finally allowing her to breathe properly once again.

“Good girl,” Tiffany says, looking at Felicia. “You’re a good little pussy eater, aren’t you?”

Felicia doesn’t have enough air in her lungs to say anything, so she simply nods.

While Felicia catches her breath, Tiffany positions herself on the couch next to Felicia but facing, me, then lies her chin atop Felicia’s ass. As I continue fucking Felicia doggy style, Tiffany grabs Felicia’s ass cheeks and spreads them apart, opening her up even further, allowing me deeper penetration and showing off Felicia’s asshole, which is still wet from my tonguing and puckered up nicely.

“Do you want to fuck this tight little asshole that you were tonguing earlier?” Tiffany asks, looking at me with a nasty little grin.

Smiling back, I nod.

“Yeah, I bet you do,” she says. “I saw you working it. You were all over that thing. You like assholes, don’t you?”

“I fucking love them,” I say. “There ain’t nothing better.”

“I agree,” Tiffany says. “But you have to promise me one thing.”

“Whatever you want,” I say.

“When you’re done fucking Felicia’s asshole, you have to promise to fuck mine too.”

“With pleasure,” I say.

“Then give me a minute or two to get Felicia’s asshole warmed up,” she says. “Is that okay with you, Felicia? Do you want your asshole fucked?”

“Shit yes,” Felicia says between deep, groaning breaths.

I continue fucking Felicia from behind as Tiffany goes to work on her asshole, licking it, then spitting on it, and finally sticking her index finger into it. Felicia groans in excitement and starts bucking back harder against me.

“Goddammit that feels so fucking good!” Felicia says, turning her head back to look at us. “I can’t wait to have your cock in my asshole.”

“Soon, baby, soon,” Tiffany says, slipping a second finger into Felicia’s asshole. She works both of them around, keeping things wet by occasionally dripping saliva out of her mouth.

“Enough playing around,” Felicia says. “Stick that cock in there. Now!”

Laughing softly, Tiffany slides her fingers out of Felicia’s asshole. “I guess she wants it right now,” she says to me, smiling wickedly. “So we’d better give it to her.”

Tiffany grabs ahold of my cock and slides it out of Felicia’s pussy. She takes my cock in her mouth and bobs on it a couple of times, then spits on it and works the saliva in with her hand. Once my cock is good and wet, Tiffany guides it towards Felicia’s asshole, which is ready and waiting due to the work Tiffany did on it with her fingers.

Holding the base of my shaft, Tiffany places the tip of my cock against Felicia’s asshole.

“Stick it in there already,” Felicia growls. “I need your cock in my ass.”

Smiling, I push my hips forward, forcing my cock into Felicia’s asshole.  It slides in easily. She’s clearly an experienced anal whore.

As Tiffany watches from mere inches away, once again holding Felicia’s asscheeks wide, I fuck Felicia’s asshole, starting things off slowly, giving her half my cock in long, slow strokes.

“Gimme that cock,” Tiffany says, looking up at me. “I want to lick Felicia’s ass juices off of it.”

“Yeah?” I say. “You like the taste of Felicia’s asshole?”

Looking up at me with puppy dog eyes, Tiffany nods. “Especially when it’s coming off of a monster cock like yours.”

“Then here you go,” I say, yanking my cock out of Felicia’s asshole and guiding it into Tiffany’s waiting mouth. She sucks my cock clean of Felicia’s ass juices while continuing to hold Felicia’s ass open.

“Put it back inside me,” Felicia says. “I need your cock back in my asshole.”

After pumping Tiffany’s face a couple more times, I yank my cock out of her mouth and slide it back into Felicia’s gaping asshole, giving her almost the entire length of my shaft this time.

“Is that better?” I ask Felicia.

Biting down on her bottom lip, she nods vigorously.

“Are you ready for a real ass pounding?” I say.

“Fuck yeah,” she says. “Give it to me like you mean it this time.”

“With pleasure,” I say, pushing Felicia’s hips down, which lifts her ass higher, giving me more leverage. With deeper access to her asshole now, I start working Felicia more aggressively, hammering my cock in and out of her asshole while she bucks back against me, the sounds of sex filling the room.  

Tiffany’s head is still lying atop Felicia’s ass, her mouth less than a foot away, just beckoning, so I again pull my cock out of Felicia’s ass and slide it into Tiffany’s mouth. I pump Tiffany’s face couple of times then pull it out of her mouth and slip it back into Felicia’s asshole.

I jam my cock balls-deep into Felicia’s asshole once, then pull it out and stick it back into Tiffany’s mouth. I then pump Tiffany’s face a single time, shoving it all the way down her throat before pulling it back out and returning it to Felicia’s asshole.

I follow this pattern for a little while, going back and forth between the two girls, trading off between Tiffany’s mouth and Felicia’s asshole, giving each a single thrust before returning to the other.

“Enough of this shit,” Tiffany says after pulling my cock out of her mouth for what has to have been the fifteenth time. “It’s my turn to get filled up by your cock.”

She stands up and grabs ahold of my shaft and uses it to lead me to the couch on the other side of the room. Once there, she spins me around so my back is facing the couch then pushes on my shoulders, dropping me onto the cushions.

Before I even have a chance to get settled, Tiffany climbs atop me and straddles me. She puts her feet on the couch and lifts her knees up so she’s squatting, her dripping wet pussy poised directly above my cock.

Staring down at me, her eyes locked onto mine, Tiffany says, “Are you ready for this?”

Smiling, I nod.

“We’ll just see about that,” she says, grabbing ahold of my cock and sliding it into her pussy. Tiffany starts bouncing up and down on my cock, riding me like a drunk cowgirl, pounding her body down onto mine so hard that our flesh smacking together echoes about the room.

As Tiffany does her best to hammer me through the bottom of the couch, Felicia makes her way over towards us. Crawling on her hands and knees, she slides in between my legs and takes both of my balls in her mouth and sucks on them.

My moans turn deeper and my breath shorter with this added sensation. To counteract the excitement, I grab ahold of Tiffany’s tits and give them a good, hearty squeeze.

Apparently, Tiffany likes this new development, as she says to Felicia, “I don’t know what you’re doing down there, but keep it up!”

Felicia does just that, working my balls with her mouth while Tiffany works my cock, mixing up the pressure on my testicles to keep me honest.

This goes on for a few minutes before Felicia releases my balls from her mouth. She follows this up by grabbing ahold of my cock and slipping it out of Tiffany’s pussy.

“It’s time to mix things up again,” Felicia says before sliding my cock into her mouth. After sucking Tiffany’s pussy juices off of my cock, she spits on Tiffany’s asshole and goes to work on it with her tongue while Tiffany bends down to kiss me. We make out for a bit with Felicia’s hand around my cock, jerking me off, and her tongue in Tiffany’s asshole.

After getting Tiffany’s asshole all wet and loosened up, Felicia says, “Are you ready for a fat cock in your ass?”

“I can’t fucking wait,” Tiffany replies, breaking off our embrace. And neither can I.

 I help Tiffany keep her balance as she reaches back and grabs ahold of her ass cheeks, spreading them wide.

“I’m ready,” Tiffany says.

Felicia holds my cock straight up in the air so Tiffany can drop her asshole down onto it. Meanwhile, Felicia goes back to work on my balls, licking and sucking them while Tiffany works my cock with her asshole.

She starts things off slowly, taking my whole cock in her asshole in long, measured strokes. Then, after a little while, she puts her hands on his chest for balance and starts bouncing more quickly, hammering down on me with more force than ever before.

Wanting to take some initiative instead of just allowing the girls to do everything, I slide two fingers into Tiffany’s pussy while she continues bouncing up and down on me, taking my cock balls-deep in her asshole.

“That’s right,” Tiffany says, glaring down at me with focused intent. “Bang that pussy while you fuck my ass.”

So I do, slamming my fingers into her pussy with as much force as I can muster, causing her to groan more loudly than she has all night.

“Right there,” Tiffany cries. “Right fucking there! It feels so good. It feels so fucking good!”

We continue with this arrangement for a couple minutes, me finger-banging Tiffany’s pussy while she rides my cock with her asshole and Felicia goes to town on my balls while the room fills with the sounds of flesh smacking together and moans of ecstasy.

Eventually Tiffany lifts herself off of my cock and spins around so her ass is facing me while putting her feet on the floor for leverage. While Tiffany changes positions, Felicia sucks on my cock, taking it all the way down her throat and holding it there for a couple seconds before releasing it.


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