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KINKY EROTICA 5

4 FILTHY STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Dirk Rockwell

Scotty Diggler

Misty Rose

JT Holland

Copyright 2018 by 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 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

DESECRATING THE SUITE BY DIRK ROCKWELL

THE COUGAR DOWN THE HALL BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

THE DIRTY LITTLE SLUT GETS POUNDED BY MISTY ROSE

DOUBLE THE FUN BY JT HOLLAND

 

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DESECRATING THE SUITE

FILTHY VEGAS WEEKEND: VOLUME ONE

DIRK ROCKWELL

 

We had just passed State Line when the Viagra began to take hold.

“Shit,” I said. “I almost timed it perfectly.”

“What’s that?” Nikki said, looking over at me.

I shot my eyes down towards the bulge in my groin.

“Oh,” she said with a nasty little smile. “Don’t worry, we can take care of that.”

Before I could protest she had undone her seatbelt and was leaning over the center console. She undid my zipper and negotiated my cock out of my pants with practiced ease.

“I still don’t understand why you took that stuff,” she said as she stroked my rock-hard cock. “It’s not like you have trouble getting it up.”

“Well, I figure we only have 24 hours in Vegas and I mean to make every single one of them count.”

“Ahhh, Johnny,” she said only half-mockingly. “You’re such a romantic.”

And with that, she dropped her head and took the tip of my cock in her mouth.

“Not half as romantic as you are,” I mumbled while trying desperately to keep my attention on the road ahead. Luckily it was already past midnight on a Wednesday, so there were only a couple other cars around.

Nikki took my cock deeper in her throat, held it there for a couple seconds, gagged once, then popped it out. It was only then that I realized I was pushing 95 and straddling two lanes. I swerved back into the fast lane and let my foot off the accelerator. 

“Jesus,” I said. “Are you trying to kill us?”

Laughing, she spit on my cock and started jerking it with one hand while the other ran up and down my chest. “No,” she said, looking up at me with her big brown eyes. “I’m just trying to get you to pull over so you can put that monster of yours to good use.”

“Well shit, why didn’t you say so?”

“I thought I just did,” she said before going right back to work on my cock.

I swerved across two lanes of traffic to make the next off-ramp, crossed under the freeway, and came to a stop just off the access road.

I’d barely turned the engine off and already Nikki was scrambling on top of me, straddling me in the driver’s seat, her sundress the perfect outfit for what she had in mind. She slipped one of her perfect little tits out of the top of her dress and leaned forward and stuck it in my face. I took the nipple in my mouth and started sucking on it. I bit down, eliciting a gasp from her. She wrapped her arms around my head and pulled me in closer to her chest. I reached down and slid her g-string to the side and started rubbing her clit to get her warmed up. It was totally unnecessary, as she was already soaking wet, but still I continued to rub, getting her even more wound up.

“Enough,” Nikki said. “I need you inside me.”

She reached down and took my cock in her hand then sat down on it, her pussy engulfing it with just a hint of resistance. She immediately started bouncing on it, her hips slamming down into me roughly. I reached under her dress and grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart, which only served to fuel her frenzy even further. She put her hands on my chest and closed her eyes and went to work, lost in herself, groaning in time with her downward thrusts. Her long brown hair was thrown to the side and covering half of her face and she was biting down on her bottom lip. Her slender neck was stretched taut and a little rivulet of sweat was trickling down towards her single exposed breast. Watching Nikki work her body onto mine brought me to the point of exploding but I knew she was right there too, so I held off until she got off.

A few seconds later and she was there. She dropped her hips down onto my cock one last time and held them there.

“Fuck, FUCK, FUCK!” she screamed as her body quivered in orgasm. The insides of her pussy squeezed my cock, triggering my own release, which I shot inside her with a couple final thrusts of my own.

She leaned forward and gave me a little kiss, then slipped my cock out of her pussy. She slid her panties back into place and crawled over to the passenger’s seat while I stuffed my cock back into my pants. I still had a hard on but it wasn’t nearly as urgent as before.

“Not a bad way to start the trip,” I said as we made our way back to the freeway.

“Just think of what we can do with a whole suite at our disposal,” she said. “Not to mention after we’ve had a few drinks to loosen ourselves up.”

I smiled and looked over at her. She was positively beaming in anticipation. Laughing, I turned my eyes back to the road. It was going to be a crazy trip.

 

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Nikki and I had been good friends from elementary school all the way through high school but had gone our separate ways after graduation, both going to different colleges and eventually getting into a couple of horrible marriages. Mine had ended in an arrest and near prison time for assaulting the dude my wife was fucking behind my back. Nikki’s had ended with her stripping and then spending a few months shooting some amateur porn shortly after she’d found her husband blowing another man in his office.

Running into each other had been pure luck. Both of us were back in our hometown visiting our parents for a couple of days when we literally bumped into each other at one of the local bars one night. It was like getting hit with in the gut with a sledgehammer. We immediately broke off from the groups we’d come with and got ourselves a table and started talking.

By midnight, we were both wasted and wondering how we’d allowed ourselves to drift apart after graduation. By 2AM we were in a hotel room fucking our brains out. Less than a week later we were living together. That was nine  months  ago and we haven’t looked back since. Not so much as an argument between us.

Now I know what you’re thinking right now.  Yeah right, you’re so full of shit. Every couple argues.

Well, not us. Not a single time. I know it sounds crazy but hey, what can I say? It is what it is. Don’t believe me? Doesn’t matter to me. Believe whatever you want. I only know what I know, and I know that we haven’t been in a single argument since we hooked up this second time.

And the sex? Wow. The great thing about her short time in porn was that it had completely obliterated her inhibitions. And she was working on breaking down mine. Which meant that we did shit on a regular basis that most couples only dream about. Personally, I think our incredible sex life had a huge impact on the health of our relationship. Regular, perverted sex combined with plenty of money and no kids leads to a pretty stress-free life. And without stress, who needs to argue?

 

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Our suite at the Rio was ridiculous. We knew we were in for a treat when we needed to insert our key card into a slot on the elevator just to get to the right floor.  But once we opened the door to the room we were blown away.

Two stories. 1500 square feet. Marbled floors. Baby grand piano. Two hot tubs. Three showers. A sauna. 4 couches. A California King bed. And one whole wall was nothing but a giant window giving us a full view of the Vegas Strip.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” Nikki said as she bounced around the room with glee, checking the whole thing out. “This is insane!”

“You like it, huh?”

“Like it? I fucking love it!”

“I thought you might,” I said, playing it cool. We were in the bedroom, up on the second floor, overlooking the rest of the suite.

“There’s only one problem,” Nikki said.

“What’s that?”

“I’m never going to want to leave the room.”

“Who says we need to leave the room?”

“Don’t you want to play some poker?”

“I kind of figured we were just going to get wasted and fuck all weekend.”

“Really? You’d do that for me?”

“Of course,” I said. “Why do you think I took that Viagra before we left? Besides, I can play poker anytime I want.”

“What? And you can’t fuck me anytime you want?” Nikki’s tone was harsh but the smile on her face was playful.

“Not while we’re in a thousand dollar a night room I can’t,” I said. “The way I figure it, we’ve only got about 20 hours in the suite. And we need to make use of all of them if we want to desecrate every room in here.”

“Awwwww,” she said, craning her neck up to give me a kiss. “That’s the most romantic thing you’ve ever said to me.”

“You know me, Mr. Rico Suave.”

“Rico Suave?” she said. “I was thinking Prince Charming.”

“Yeah right,” I said. “More like Chester the Molester.”

“Even better,” Nikki said, grinning evilly.

She laughed and rubbed her ass up against me. My dick immediately got hard. She felt it too, turning her head and looking at me with wide eyes.

“Rearing to go again already?”

“What can I say? That Viagra works wonders.”

“It sure as hell does,” she said, dropping to her knees right there. She had my belt undone and my pants down around my ankles within seconds and my rock-hard cock in her mouth a heartbeat after that.

Looking up at me, maintaining eye contact, she sucked my cock, working the head with her mouth while she gently stroked my shaft, caressing it more than anything.

She popped my cock out of her mouth, smacked it against her cheek a couple of times, then licked the underside, slowly, starting at my ball sack and working her way towards the tip.

“That feels so fucking good,” I said, mostly to myself.

“Of course it does,” she said. “Unlike most girls, I know what I’m doing.”

“That’s an understatement.”

Laughing, she climbed to her feet. With her hand wrapped around my cock, she led me out of the bedroom.

“Where are we going?” I said.

“Time to start desecrating other parts of the suite,” she said. “Starting with the shower.”

The shower was huge, with easily enough room for both of us to move around. But more importantly, it had three separate heads, providing more than enough angles of water to keep both of us wet at all times. There’s nothing worse than being in a shower with someone and not getting any water.

We started slowly, kissing and making out while the water sprayed down us, reveling in the sensation provided by the liquid upon the other’s skin. A couple minutes later, Nikki’s hand ventured down to my still-hard cock and she started jerking me off while continuing to explore my mouth with hers. For some reason this had always turned me on far more than it had any reason to; as much as intercourse itself and even right up there with getting a blow job.

To combat this, I ran my hand down her stomach and started rubbing her pussy, hoping to distract myself (and her) enough to keep from blowing my load too quickly.

Starting with one finger and quickly working my way up to two, and then three, I fingered Nikki’s snatch, varying the speed and pressure in which I worked to keep her on edge. Her interest in jerking me off waned quite a bit (exactly as I’d hoped) as she closed her eyes and lost herself, her breath getting shorter and her moans getting louder as I moved my fingers in and out of her.

A short time later she pulled my fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth and proceeded to suck her juices from them while staring at me the whole time, taunting me with her sluttiness, knowing how much it turned me on.

“How do you taste?” I asked her, a little smile playing on my lips.

“Here,” she said. “I’ll let you find out for yourself.”

She leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth.

“Pretty tasty,” I said once our lips parted ways. “Pretty tasty indeed.”

“Don’t worry,” Nikki said as she slid her hand down my wet body. “You’ll be getting a much longer taste later. But right I need that fat dick of yours inside of me.”

“Is that right?”

She nodded and backed herself up against the shower wall, pulling me along with her. Using the wall for balance she casually threw her leg straight up in the air, her heel right above my shoulder. Her insane flexibility is one of the many things I love about her; it certainly made sex far more interesting. She grabbed ahold of my cock and guided it towards her waiting pussy. It slid in with just a hint of resistance.

Even though she was dripping wet, I worked my cock slowly at first, sliding in and out of her pussy from tip to base, letting her feel my whole length with every stroke.

“I love having you inside me,” she said.

“I love being inside you,” I replied, not caring how cheesy it sounded because it was true.

She leaned in and planted her lips on mine, kissing me and running her hands through my hair as we continued to fuck. Her tongue grew more insistent, which in turn made me more excited, resulting in me slamming my cock into her with ever-increasing urgency.

“Not so fast, mister,” she said, bringing her leg back down and backing away, forcing my cock from her pussy.  “We’ve got a long night ahead of us.”

Smiling, Nikki turned off the showers and headed over to the Jacuzzi tub. Bending over at the waist, deliberately not bending her knees at all, she turned on the water. It was all I could do to keep myself from running over and sticking my dick back into her.

She glanced in the mirror and saw me staring at her ass, my mouth all but hanging open.

“You like what you see?” she said.

“You know I do.”

“Then go open a bottle of wine and maybe I’ll give you that taste I promised earlier.”

I went down stairs, popped open a bottle of Napa Valley Silver Oak and grabbed a couple of wineglasses and brought them upstairs. When I got there, Nikki was sitting on the counter, her legs spread wide and her fingers playing with her pussy.

“Sorry,” she said, flashing me a mock-innocent look. “I just couldn’t help myself.”

“Not a problem,” I said. “You want some wine?”

“In a minute.”

“Just let me know when.” I poured myself a glass of wine and perched myself on the opposite countertop to watch Nikki work on herself.

And she put on quite a show. Starting with two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, then three, then four, moving faster and faster, staring at me the entire time, her breathing rate increasing, her moans getting louder and louder,.

I knew she loved watching me just as much as I loved watching her so I finished off my glass of wine and started stroking my cock.

Nikki’s hand moved up to her clit and she went to work on it, rubbing it in a circular motion with growing intensity. She was biting her bottom lip and she was breathing in moaning gasps. Then her breath caught in her throat and her body shimmied and shook for a moment before she regained control of herself. A little mini-orgasm, apparently.

Smiling, she stuck her fingers in her mouth and cleaned them off one-by-one, then beckoned me over. “And bring the wine with you,” she added.

I filled the glasses with wine,  hopped off the counter and carried both glasses and the bottle over towards her. I handed her one glass and drained the other in one gulp, then dropped to my knees and started eating her pussy.

I don’t understand why most men get grossed out by the idea of eating a girl out. The way I see it, there’s nothing better then getting down there and licking her silky smoothness, tasting her juices, causing her to squirm and shake and shimmy and groan. After all, it’s all about getting your girl off, right? And I’ve never come across one who doesn’t like being on the receiving end of oral sex. Usually more than penetration itself. Plus there’s no pressure, no danger of finishing, so you can just relax and go to town without having to worry about ending things prematurely on your end. Personally, I could do it all night long and be perfectly happy, especially the way Nikki gets off on it.

She was making little mewling sounds that were punctuated by quick gasps of breath whenever I’d mix things up, like suck on her clit for a few moments or run my tongue down to her asshole or stick a couple fingers inside her or make my tongue rigid and fuck her with it. Every once in a while I’d shift the angle of my head a bit so I could look up at her and the look of pure enjoyment would always excite me even further and renew my vigor.

About five minutes in I noticed that Nikki tasted a little different. Curious, I looked up to see her pouring her glass of wine onto the lower part of her washboard stomach, right below the belly button. The wine was trickling down her skin and into her pussy and into my mouth.

“You like?” she said.

Smiling, I nodded.

She poured a little more and I lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk. It was quite good; Nikki’s juices adding  just a little sweetness to the wine.

“I think we found a new vintage,” I said once the glass was empty. “If we could figure out a way to bottle that combination we’d make millions.”

“Yeah right,” she said, laughing.

“I’m serious,” I said, looking up the length of her body at her. I tried to keep a straight face but it was impossible. I was having too much fun.

She grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled me back in between her legs. “Just shut up and go back to work.”

And so I did, eating her pussy with a renewed sense of intensity, licking, sucking, flicking my tongue in and out of her as quickly as I could.

“Ho-ly shit,” she said in a guttural voice that only made an appearance when she was really into it. “Right there, right there. Don’t you fucking stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

I had no intention of stopping, not with her getting off so hard, but just to be sure, she pulled me further into her, practically smothering me, then wrapped her legs around my neck so I couldn’t go anywhere.

Nikki bucked against my face, harder and harder, faster and faster, her moans turning wordless as she rose higher and higher towards orgasm. Her pussy was gushing, soaking me with its wetness, her juices covering my face like a warm washcloth. She was not quite at the edge of cumming yet but making her way there quickly. The good lover I am, I decided to help her along.

At some point my hands had found their way onto her ass cheeks and I used this to my advantage, sliding my thumb along the crack of her butt until I found her asshole. I rubbed the tip of thumb around the outer edge of her sphincter a couple times to get her prepared. Then, using her collected juices as lubrication, I slipped my thumb into her asshole.

The response was immediate. A sharp gasp of breath, then her body froze for a moment before she exhaled in a rush and her pussy released another wave of wetness, drenching me even further.

Breathing deeply, her body still shuddering, Nikki released her leglock on my head and used my hair to lift me up towards her. She scooted forward and aggressively shoved her tongue down into my mouth while simultaneously guiding my cock towards her pussy and slipping it inside her.

I was pretty riled up at this point and not sure how much time I had left before I came myself, so I didn’t waste any time going slow. I immediately started pounding her pussy, giving my cock to her in long, fast strokes while we continued to make out. My hand ventured up her stomach and I grabbed ahold of her breast and gave it a squeeze in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure in my cock but it was no use. I was too far along to turn back now.

I grabbed ahold of her right leg and threw it over my right shoulder, turning her slightly sideways and allowing me a little more leverage. With my right hand still planted firmly on Nikki’s left breast and my left hand gripping a handful of her hair, I fucked her with everything I had, pounding her pussy with my cock, balls deep, slamming into her with enough force to lift her body up off the counter with every thrust.

And then I was there.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I said under my breath, just like I always did before I came. It wasn’t a conscious thing but I’d long ago given up worrying about it. Besides, Nikki liked it; it let her know my time was up.

“Cum inside me,” Nikki said. She was the one that got to decide where my cum was going to end up. In her or on her. “I want you to cum inside me.”

So I did, giving her one last thrust and then holding it there, my cock deep inside her pussy as I released, shuddering slightly, then pumping it a few more times to finish myself off.

We kissed for a minute or two, then I slipped my cock out of her and carried her over to the Jacuzzi tub and we climbed in.

 

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THE COUGAR DOWN THE HALL

COUGAR TALES: VOLUME TWO

SCOTTY DIGGLER

 

It was a Friday evening and Dan Evans was relaxing on the couch, watching ESPN, when his phone rang. He looked at the screen and saw an unfamiliar number. Normally he let calls from people he didn’t know go to voicemail, but something told him to answer this one. So he did.

“Hello?”

“Hi,” a vaguely familiar female voice said. “Is this Dan?”

“Yeah,” he said carefully, not sure what this was all about.

“Hi Dan, this is Gina, over on the other side of the building? I don’t know if you remember me.”

“Of course I do,” he said. How could he forget? They’d only met once but Gina was the kind of girl that left an indelible impression. She was older than him by at least ten years but was still sexy as hell, with a firm body and enormous breasts, plus an exotic face that had aged quite nicely. He’d seen her around from time to time, usually in the gym or tanning by the pool. She never had any problem showing off her body and he never had a problem looking. Staring, usually. But he’d only talked to her on that one occasion, the first time they’d met. Other than that he’d kept his distance, figuring she was so far out of his league that it wasn’t even worth trying to get to know her better. But maybe he’d been mistaken.

“I hate to bother you,” Gina said, “But I’m having a little bit of trouble with my wireless connection and I heard through the grapevine that you know a thing or two about computers.”

“That I do,” Dan said, a little deflated. He’d been hoping (even though it was completely irrational) that she’d wanted something more from him.

“Would you mind coming over and helping me out with it?”

Normally he didn’t do work for people in the building because it set a dangerous precedent, but for Gina he would gladly make an exception. He couldn’t pass up an opportunity to be in her presence, let alone inside her apartment, even if she was just using him for his expertise.

“It would be my pleasure,” Dan said. “When did you have in mind?”

“Well, if you aren’t busy now . . .”

“Not at all,” he said. “I’ll be over there in a minute or two.”

“That would be wonderful,” Gina replied. “You know where I am, right?”

“Not exactly,” he lied, trying to play it cool. “Which number are you again?”

“26B.”

“I’ll see you in a few.”

“I’m looking forward to it,” she said before hanging up the phone.

Dan changed into some clean clothes and gathered up a few of his things before heading over to the other side of the building.

As he walked he tried to keep his expectations down. Even though he thought he’d heard a note of anticipation in her voice right there at the end he figured it was just wishful thinking. What could a woman like Gina—and she was all woman, that was for sure—possibly want from him besides a little help? Unless she’d heard something about Kong. But there wasn’t much of a chance of that. He’d never screwed around with anyone in the building and he doubted Gina would have had any contact with any of the women he’d been with in the past.

Besides, even if she had heard stories about Kong, they usually just scared women off. Normal women, at least. Unless Gina wasn’t normal. There was always a chance of that, as remote as it may be. Maybe, just maybe—

He cut off the thought. There was no reason to get his hopes up. Surely Gina just wanted him to fix her computer and then be on his way. If not it would be a fucking miracle. Not to mention a dream come true. Neither of which he believed in.

Dan turned the corner and arrived at 26B. He took a deep breath and knocked. She answered it right away, as though she’d been waiting just on the other side of the door. She was dressed more casually than he’d been expecting, wearing only a loose-fitting, white V-neck t-shirt and a pair of red cotton shorts. No bra, no socks, no shoes. Her long brown hair was wet, as if she’d just gotten out of the shower and she wasn’t wearing very much makeup.

“Sorry about my appearance,” she said by way of greeting. “I really wasn’t planning on having any company this evening.”

“No need to apologize,” Dan said. “You look great.” He winced as he said it, realizing how lame it sounded. But it was true.

“Awww, you’re so sweet.” Gina said, sounding genuinely pleased. “Come on in.”

Dan accepted her invitation. She closed the door behind him.

“Thanks for coming over so quickly,” Gina said. “I’ve got one more thing I need to do before I’m done for the day. But I lost internet access, just like that. And now I’m stuck until it’s back up.”

“No problem at all,” he said. “Are you on a laptop?”

“Yeah,” she said, pointing. “It’s over there.”

Dan saw the laptop sitting on a table by the sliding door that led to the enclosed porch. He sat down at the table and took a quick look at the laptop. The problem was instantly apparent.

“Uh-oh,” he said, sounding grave.

“Is it bad?” Gina asked, wincing.

“Yeah, it’s pretty bad.”

“What’s wrong with it?”

“Come on over here and I’ll show you,” Dan said.

He watched Gina as she made her way over. It was impossible not to. She filled up the room, making it seem like she was the only thing in it.

“See this button right here?” Dan said once she was standing over his shoulder. He pointed at a key on the top row of the keyboard, near the far right side.

Gina leaned forward to get a better look. Dan could feel her breasts pressing against his back. Her face was mere inches from his and it took everything in his power to keep to turning his head to the right and planting a kiss on her.

“I see it,” Gina said, placing her hand casually on his shoulder. “What about it?”

“See how the light next to it is red?” he said, trying to keep his voice steady.

“Yeah.”

“That means the wireless connection is turned off.”

“And how do you fix it?”

“Well, it’s pretty tough,” he said. “What you do is you put your finger on it and press down. Like this.”

He pushed the key. The light turned green.

“Now it’s on,” Dan said. He clicked on the Internet Explorer icon and Gina’s home page came up on the screen.

“That’s it?” Gina said, incredulous.

“That’s it.”

“Fuck me,” she said, laughing softly. “Here I was all stressed out that my system crashed and it’s just one stupid fucking little key that got accidentally pressed. I feel so lame.”

“Don’t,” Dan said. “It happens all the time.”

“Bullshit,” Gina said. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.”

“No, really, you’d be surprised at how often that key gets pushed. And how few people know what the problem is.”

“Well, I still don’t believe you but you’re sweet for saying so,” Gina said. “Now if you don’t mind trading places with me, I’ll finish this one thing up real quick and then we can get to know each other a little better.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Dan said, trying to mask his excitement with fake reluctance. “I don’t want to impose . . .”

“It’s no imposition whatsoever,” Gina said. “Really. Just grab yourself a beer and relax on the couch. I’ll be there in a minute.”

He was about to argue further in an attempt to keep up the appearance of reluctance but Gina’s attention was already on the laptop screen and he knew that it was unnecessary.

So instead he went into the kitchen and opened up the fridge. On one of the shelves sat a case of Blue Moon, which just happened to be his favorite beer of all-time. He grabbed one for himself and one for Gina and opened them up.

Taking a little initiative (he figured she wouldn’t mind) he grabbed an orange off the counter and found a knife in one of the drawers. He cut two slivers of orange and squeezed them into the neck of the bottles until they were sticking halfway out, then headed back to the living room.

Gina had already finished up with her work and was sitting on the couch, waiting for him to return. He handed her one of the beers and sat down next to her, making sure there was a little bit of distance between them.

“How considerate of you,” she said, sliding the orange slice the rest of the way into the bottle, making it disappear. “I had no idea you were such a gentleman.”

“Neither did I,” he said, smiling.

Gina returned the smile and held her bottle up towards his. “A toast,” she said in a melodramatic voice. “To my stupidity. Without it we still would be unfamiliar neighbors, destined to look at each other from afar and never share a beer together.”

Laughing, Dan clanked his bottle against her then brought it to his lips and took a healthy drink. Gina did the same.

“I have to admit, I’ve never heard someone toast their own stupidity before,” Dan said.

“Yeah, well it seemed appropriate,” Gina replied. She shifted her body slightly and leaned over to set her beer bottle on the coffee table in front of them, giving him a straight shot down her shirt.

Dan couldn’t help but stare. It was impossible not to. And he figured she wanted him to. Otherwise she wouldn’t have done what she did.

His suspicions were confirmed with her next statement.

“I have a confession to make,” she said.

“A confession?”

Gina nodded.

“O-kay,” he said drawing out the word to reflect his confusion. “Go right ahead, I guess.”

“I knew how to fix my laptop on my own,” she said.

He took another drink from his beer to stall for a moment while he gathered his thoughts. But they didn’t want to come together. So he played dumb. But it wasn’t really an act. Not at the moment. “I don’t understand.”

“I faked it,” Gina said. “I pretended something was wrong.”

“Why?” he asked, still not understanding.

“Because I knew you would come over and fix if I asked you to,” she replied.

Even though Dan knew that whatever Gina was trying to tell him was blatantly obvious, the specifics of it still weren’t coming together for him. It was as though his mind wasn’t working properly, like he couldn’t comprehend what she was saying because it was so far out of the realm of possibility.

“Why?” he said again, knowing how ridiculous it sounded before the word was even fully out of his mouth.

She looked at him with a crooked little grin. “Why do you think?”

“I don’t know.”

“Because I wanted to manufacture a reason to get you in my apartment, silly. That’s why.”

“Oh,” he said, still not quite understanding. Then he realized the purpose behind the way she was looking at him and it all came crashing down. “Ooooohhhh,” he said, finally getting it.

Now do you understand?”

“I think I’m starting to get the idea,” Dan replied.

“And what do you think of it?”

“Your idea?”

Gina nodded.

“I think it’s a great one,” Dan said.

“That’s good to hear,” Gina said, moving closer to him. They were as close as two people could get without actually touching. “Because I’ve been looking forward to this for some time now.”

“Really?”

“I’ve been watching you since the day you moved in,” she said.

“Well I’ll be damned.”

Gina leaned back just a bit, feigning disappointment. “You hadn’t noticed?”

“Don’t get me wrong,” Dan said. “I noticed you. Many times, actually. But I never thought that you noticed me. At least, not in that way.”

“What makes you say something like that?”

“Well, I am quite a bit younger than you.”

“You’re not that much younger,” Gina said. “What?” She made a pouty face. “Are you saying I’m too old for you?”

“No, not at all,” he said quickly. “That’s not how I meant it.”

“Then how did you mean it?” she asked, tilting her head slightly as if in anticipation of his answer. She was still pouting but it was obviously an act. Her eyes were dancing with mischief.

“I just figured I wouldn’t be experienced enough for you,” Dan said. “A woman of your . . . stature is undoubtedly used to a man who knows what he’s doing in bed.”

“And you don’t know what you’re doing? Is that what you’re trying to tell me?”

“I wouldn’t say that.”

“Then what would you say?”

Dan thought about it for a moment. He wasn’t used to a woman being so forward and unpretentious. It was a nice change but it took some getting used to. “I’d say I have the raw materials but not enough practice to use them to their fullest extent.”

“And why is that?”

“Honestly? Because most girls I’ve been with can’t handle it.”

“What? Your cock?”

He nodded.

“Really?” Gina said, sounding excited. She sat up a little taller and glanced down at his groin area. “It’s that big?”

“You hadn’t heard?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’d heard the rumors,” she said. “They’re flying all over this building. But rumors are one thing. Confirmation is something else entirely.”

“Well, nothing has been confirmed as of yet,” Dan said. “But from what I’ve been told, it’s pretty large. Of course, I don’t go around comparing it with other guys, so I can’t guarantee anything . . .”

“Well, lucky for you I have a bit of experience in this matter,” she said. “Do you mind if I take a look?”

“I’d be honored,” he said.

Staying on the couch, Gina turned her body to get a better angle, then reached over and unzipped his fly. Moving deliberately, almost reverentially, she slipped her hand into his pants and wrapped her hand around the base of cock.

“Wow,” she said, giggling with pleasure. “You weren’t kidding about the size of it, were you? If anything, you seemed to have downplayed it.”

Dan shrugged. “I was afraid if I talked it up too much you’d be disappointed once you caught a glimpse of it.”

“That’s the last thing you have to worry about,” Gina said. “The only disappointment I have is waiting so long to get ahold of it.” Smiling widely, she glanced up at him. “Can I get a better look?”

“Be my guest.”

Gina slid Dan’s cock out of his pants with practiced ease. It was standing at attention, all nine inches of it, sticking straight up and rearing to go. Her hand was still wrapped around the base, right above his balls. She wasn’t moving her hand yet. So far she was just holding onto his cock and staring at it with wide, excited eyes.

“Holy fuck it’s big,” Gina said, her voice marveling. She was obviously impressed. There was no way to fake the enthusiasm in her voice. “Although big doesn’t really describe it properly. More like huge. Or humungous. Or gigantic.”

“One of my old girlfriends took to calling it Kong.”

“Sounds like a perfect name to me,” she says, still staring at his cock, her eyes dripping with anticipation.

“Of course, we weren’t together very long,” Dan said.

“Let me guess. She couldn’t handle it.”

“That’s right.”

“I’m not surprised,” Gina said as she started to slowly stroke Dan’s cock. “It takes a special kind of girl to handle a cock this size. One with plenty of skills and lots of practice. Not to mention a bit of a sadistic streak.” She flashed him a nasty little smile. “Lucky for you I have all three. Unless, of course, you don’t like what you see.”

“Oh I like what I see, all right,” Dan said. “I like it very much.”

“That makes two of us,” she said. “So let’s get down to business.”

Moving deliberately, heightening Dan’s anticipation, Gina undid his belt and the top button of his pants, then climbed off the couch. She pulled his shoes and his socks off, grabbed his jeans and pulled them off too, then did the same for his boxers, leaving him naked from the waist down. He finished the job, slipping out of his shirt.

“That’s better,” Gina said as she put her hands on his knees and gently spread his legs wider, then stepped forward until she was situated between his legs, standing over him.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his face turned up towards hers, his excitement growing as she stood over him, looking down on him. She was still fully clothed but this turned him just as much as if she had been naked.

Without another word, Gina dropped to her knees and went to work on Dan’s cock, licking up and down the shaft, one hand grasping the base in a death-grip while the other works his balls. She popped the tip of his cock in her mouth and sucked on it while jerking him off, her hand and mouth working in unison as her mouth dropped further and further down his cock with every thrust, her head bobbing up and down, faster and faster, her hair flying everywhere, covering her face, blocking his view.

Dan reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back so he could get a better view of what she was doing to him. This just seemed to excite Gina further and she attacked his cock with even more energy than before. Maintaining eye contact the entire time, she easily took his cock three-quarters of the way down, farther than any girl had ever taken his cock before. And the way things were going he was certain she could take it even further.

As if reading his mind, Gina pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment to catch her breath. She winked at him and flashed him a nasty little smile then took his cock in her mouth once again, this time dropping her head all the way down on his cock until it had completely disappeared.

“Holy fuck,” Dan said, trying to keep himself under control. No woman he’d been with had ever even attempted to deep-throat him, let alone pulled it off.

And apparently Gina wasn’t content with just taking his entire cock in her mouth. She took things a step further by holding it there, all the way down her throat, for a full five seconds before gagging and pulling her head back and letting it slide from her mouth. His shaft was slavered in saliva, the tip white from the constriction.

Gina took a couple of deep breaths and looked up at him, her smile wide, her eyes leaking tears but full of excitement.

“Oh my god your cock is huge,” she said, laughing under her breath. “I almost couldn’t get the whole thing down.”

“You could have fooled me,” Dan said, still marveling at her skills. “It looked like you took it no problem.”

“It was a bit of a problem, believe me. But it’ll get better. I just need a little more practice. Do you mind if I give it another go?”

“Do I mind if you deepthroat me again?” Dan said. “Is that really a question you have to ask?”

“You wouldn’t think so, would you?” she said. “But you’d be surprised. Some men don’t like it because they’re afraid it’s going to make them cum too soon.”

“I’ll take my chances,” Dan said, smiling.

“That’s what I like to hear,” Gina said. She returned his grin then went down on him again.

This time she took him so deep that her nose was pressing up against his stomach. She turned her eyes towards his and looked up at him as best she could but because of the angle it was difficult to see much of them. He applauded the effort though.

She held his cock in her throat for a full ten seconds before pulling off, her head flying back as she gasped for breath.

“Holy crap you’re good at that,” Dan said.

“You liked that, did you?”

“You could say that.”

“Do you want to see what else I can do?”

“I can’t wait.”

Gina pulled her shirt off over her head, showing off her immense, glorious tits in all their splendor. Huge and firm and hanging perfectly, with giant silver dollar aureoles and nipples the size of pencil erasers. Dan longed to play with them, suck on them, smother himself in them, but before he could do any of those things, Gina gathered up the saliva leftover from her deep throat and spit it on his cock and started to stroke it.

Gina adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as his cock. She leaned in closer to him and spit on his cock one more time then stuck his dick between her tits.

“Oh my god,” he said as she wrapped her tits around his cock, squeezing them together so it wouldn’t go anywhere. He didn’t think things could get any better. Then she started to bounce.  

“Holy shit,” he said, moaning the words more than speaking them.

“You like that?” she asked. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”

Afraid his voice would betray him, Dan just nodded as Gina continued to bounce on his cock, her tits jiggling, the tip of his cock popping out in-between the top of them at the end of every stroke.

She squeezed harder, engulfing his cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she continued to squeeze and bounce, squeeze and bounce, squeeze and bounce. Dan wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. It simply felt too good.

Gina suddenly released his cock from the vice-grip between her tits, as if she knew exactly how close he was to blowing his load. And based on how much skill she’d shown so far, he wouldn’t have been surprised to learn that she actually did know.

“That was fucking awesome,” Dan said as Gina climbed to her feet.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Gina replied, slipping out of her shorts and panties, leaving her as naked as he was.  “But that was only the beginning.”

“I can’t wait to see what comes next.”

“Don’t worry. You won’t have to wait long.”

And she meant it, straddling him on the couch as she spoke. With her eyes locked on his, she grabbed ahold of his hard cock and held it upright while she positioned herself over it and then dropped her body onto it, her smooth, shaved, soaking wet pussy accepting his monstrous cock with ease.

Gina immediately started bouncing atop him, impaling herself on his cock, taking him deep with every thrust. Her tits bounced in a mesmerizing rhythm—up and down in accordance with her movements.

As much as he enjoyed watching her tits move, they were just too close for him not to take advantage of. It wasn’t long until Dan had his hands around them, squeezing and groping and exploring every centimeter, reveling in their perfection.

Gina seemed to enjoy the attention he was paying to her breasts, as she leaned forward and started pounding away at him harder than before. Apparently she liked having her tits played with as much as Dan liked playing with them.

With Gina’s shift in position, her tits were right in Dan’s face, mere centimeters from his lips, so close that he couldn’t resist. He latched onto one of them, his mouth around her nipple, and started to suck.

Gina groaned and started hammering away on Dan even harder. He ran his hands under her ass and spread her cheeks apart, giving him deeper access to her pussy.

This turned Gina’s gyrations up yet another notch, to the point of her slamming her body down onto his with enough force to make him flinch at the bottom of every thrust.

The room was filled with the sounds of their animalistic grunts as Gina continued to hammer away on him, intent on getting where she wanted to go.

A few moments later she was there. A deep groan, followed by a string of obscenities and a little twist and shake of her entire body and then she fell still. Her hair was in her face and her chest was heaving and little rivulets of sweat ran down her neck. It was sexy as hell.

“Not bad,” Gina said, flinging her hair to the side. “Not bad at all.”

“Thanks,” Dan said.

“Ready for more?”

“Whenever you are.”   

“I’m ready now.”

“Then let’s go,” he said.

And with that, Gina spun on Dan’s cock, turning her body until she was riding him reverse-cowgirl, her legs on outside of his, her back to him, her ass pressing against the bottom of his stomach.

She grabbed Dan’s knees and pushed them closer together, then adjusted her body so her feet were on the floor, giving her more leverage to work with.

“There we go,” Gina said as she started riding Dan’s huge cock, bouncing up and down on him in fast, deep strokes. “Fuck yeah. That’s what I’m talking about.”

His hands were on her hips, holding on for dear life.

“You like that?” she asked, looking back at him over her shoulder. “You like it when I bounce on your fucking cock?”

Dan nodded.

“Yeah, you like that shit, don’t you.” Gina said, facing forward once again. “You like that you dirty fucking bastard.” She put her hands on his knees and bent forward, then started pummeling him even more aggressively.

“Spank my ass,” she said.

Dan did as he was told without hesitation. Automatically obeying an older woman was something that had been ingrained upon him at an early age. Never in this context, of course, but his prior training took over.

“Harder,” she said. “Like you mean it.”

So he did, slapping Gina’s asscheeks in time with her thrusts.

“That’s it,” she said. “Just like that.”

Gina continued pounding away at him, smashing his balls as she dropped her body onto him with full force, her breath growing quicker by the second.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed while he continued slapping her ass. It was glowing bright red but Dan didn’t let up one bit. “Right there, right there, holy fuck, right there!”

Gina turned up the intensity even more. Her screams had reached a fever-pitch and they were no longer directed at Dan, but were simply expressions of pure pleasure.

She continued along this path for a few more seconds, culminating in a final, expletive-laced, ear-splitting screech as she came. Her body shuddered and shook as the orgasm racked her body but still she didn’t slow down, pounding away at him for a few more seconds before finally falling still.

Gina didn’t rest for long, however, almost immediately lifting herself off Dan’s cock. She turned to face him and then dropped to her knees, her head between his legs, her hand around his cock, her eyes locked onto his.

“I love the taste of my cum,” she said, licking his cock, cleaning it of her juices. “What about you? Do you like it when I lick my cum off your cock?”

Afraid that his voice would betray him, Dan could only nod.

“Not much of a talker, are you?” Gina asked between licks.

“Not really,” Dan said.

“That’s okay. I talk plenty enough for both of us,” Gina said. “Unless my mouth is filled up, of course.”

She flashed him a dirty little smile then wrapped her lips around his cock and took it in her mouth. Maintaining eye contact the whole time, she bobbed up and down on his cock a couple of time before making it disappear completely. She held it in her throat for a few seconds before letting it slide back out of her mouth.

Still looking at him, her hair falling down over her face, Gina slapped his cock against her tits and rubbed the tip against her nipple, then took it in her mouth once again. She attacked his cock, alternating between sucking it and licking it and jerking him off, her energy at an all-time high for the evening. Her free hand wandered to his balls and started rubbing and playing with them while she continued working his cock with her mouth.  

 “Holy shit,” Dan said softly, turning his head up to the ceiling, hoping that by not watching her blow him he’d be able to last longer. But the allure of watching her work was just too strong, so after only a few seconds of looking at the ceiling his eyes were back down, locked onto Gina’s as she sucked his cock.

Dan leaned back and took a deep breath, trying desperately to hold onto his load. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out. He needed to switch things up, and quickly.

He lifted Gina up and slid out from under her to the other side of the couch. She sat down and turned to face him, a puzzled look on her face.

“What’s the matter?” she asked. “Did I do something wrong?”

“Actually you did too much right,” Dan said. “Kong needs a little break.”

“Ahhh, I see. How long do you need?”

“I’m not sure. A couple minutes, at the most.”

“Fair enough,” she said. “Do you want another beer while we wait?”

“Actually, I had something else in mind,” Dan said. He leaned in towards her and slid his hand down between her legs. “Kong may need a break but that doesn’t mean my whole body does.”

“Oh,” she said. “You dirty little boy.”

“That’s right,” he said as he started rubbing her pussy. “So just sit back and relax.”

“Take your time,” Gina said in a relaxed voice. “Talk all the time you need.”

 Dan laughed under his breath and went to work on her pussy.

 He rubbed the outside of her pussy lips for a little while before sliding two fingers inside of her. They went in easily, without any resistance. He started moving them back and forth, sliding them all the way in, slowly but surely picking up speed.

It wasn’t long before he was slamming them in and out of her, curling his fingers a little bit to hit her g-spot. He grabbed one of her legs with his free hand and pushed it out and up, spreading her out and giving himself more room to work.

“Holy fuck, right there, right there,” Gina said, her voice rising with every word. “Bang my fucking pussy with your fingers. Give them to me, holy shit that feels so fucking good!”

Dan slid another finger inside of her and continued banging away. His forearm started to burn but he ignored it. He was having too much fun getting Gina off to stop anytime soon.

Gina was bucking against him now, forcing his fingers even deeper inside her. “Oh my god don’t stop,” she said, her words running together now. Her face and chest were red with exertion. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop until I fucking come again holy fucking shit fuck fuck fuck!”

Her every word spurned Dan on further, fueling his vigor, helping him push through the pain that was rising in his forearm. Hopefully she got to where she needed to go quickly; as much as he didn’t want to let her down, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could go.

Luckily he didn’t have to worry, as Gina bucked against him one last time and stayed there, his fingers deep inside of her pussy, her hand gripping his wrist, holding it in place inside of her as yet another orgasm racked her body.

“What is that, three already?” he said, a wave of satisfaction rising up in his chest.

“Four, actually,” she said.

“Holy crap. Do you always cum this often?”

“I wish.”

“So I’m doing something right?”

“You’re doing many things right,” she said. “But don’t get complacent, we’re not done yet. I need your cock inside me again.”

“If you insist,” Dan said. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and replaced them with his cock.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Gina said, hooking her arms beneath her legs.  “Fill me up with that huge cock of yours.”

Dan lifted her ass up off the couch a little bit to give himself a better angle of entry and moved his cock in and out of her pussy, giving her the entire thing, from tip to base.

Gina took his cock easily, without flinching in the least, something he’d never experienced before. It was quite a relief, actually, not having to worry about hurting a girl while he was fucking her. It allowed him to open up more than ever before, to go after it without holding back.

And go after it he did, fucking Gina so deeply that his entire cock was disappearing inside of her and his balls were slapping up against her ass.

“Holy shit it’s so fucking huge,” Gina said, her eyes locked on his, her mouth turned up in a little smile. She was clearly enjoying herself. “Give it to me. Fuck me like you mean it. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked anyone else before.”

Dan again did as he was told, grabbing ahold of her leg and using it to anchor himself, pulling her body back into his as he hammered away at her pussy.

“That’s it,” she said between deep breaths. “Just like that. That’s what I need. Give me what I fucking need.”

Emboldened by her encouragement, Dan turned it up a notch, pushing down on Gina’s legs to open her up even more and then laying into her, pummeling her with everything he had, fucking her like he’d never fucked anyone else before, bringing himself right to the edge of orgasm.

Gina’s tits were flopping back and forth in a perfect rhythm, bouncing right in front of his face. They were mesmerizing, impossible to look away from, so big and beautiful and luscious.

Gina noticed him staring at them. “My tits are gorgeous, aren’t they?” she said.

“They’re perfect,” Dan said. And he meant it to. They were absolutely perfect.

“They look even better with sperm all over them,” Gina said.

Dan’s took a deep breath and bit down on his lip. Just envisioning Gina’s tits covered in his sperm was enough to put him over the top.

“Do you want to cum on them?” she asked.


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