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EROTIC SLAVES GETTING FILTHY

16 DIRTY STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Tory Mynx

Brock Landers

Vicki Harper

Michael Scott Taylor

Scotty Diggler

Dirk Rockwell

Dakota Rain

JT Holland

Tyler Mackey

Tommy Sins

Copyright 2018 by AE Publications

AE 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, 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

NAUGHTY LESBIAN ROOMMATES BY TORY MYNX

IN LOVE WITH A PORNSTAR (DAY TWO) BY BROCK LANDERS

SEDUCED BY MY NAUGHTY NEIGHBOR BY VICKI HARPER

ENJOYING A VERY DIRTY WEEKEND WITH MY IMPOSSIBLY NAUGHTY GIRLFRIEND (SESSION ONE) BY MICHAEL SCOTT TAYLOR

TWO KINKY ESCORTS BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

BANGING THE BARELY LEGAL SLUT BY DIRK ROCKWELL

GETTING FREAKY WITH THE SALESMAN BY DAKOTA RAIN

NAUGHTY NATALIE BY JT HOLLAND

COUGARS DO IT BETTER BY JT HOLLAND

DOING BUSINESS THE FILTHY WAY BY TORY MYNX

SLUTS PREFER ANAL BY TYLER MACKEY

GETTING OWNED BY THE FREAKY BABE BY TOMMY SINS

IN LOVE WITH A PORNSTAR (DAY ONE) BY BROCK LANDERS

PUNISHING THE IMPOSSIBLY FILTHY 19-YEAR OLD SLUT BY MICHAEL SCOTT TAYLOR

 HAMMERING THE KINKY ESCORT BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

BANGING MY HOT BOYFRIEND BY TORY MYNX


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NAUGHTY LESBIAN ROOMMATES

TORY MYNX


Heather and Amber started screwing around with each other shortly after they moved in together, a little over a year ago.

Amber remembered the first time she laid her eyes on Heather. Amber had been at a bar near the Staples Center in downtown Los Angeles with some friends when Heather showed up as part of another group they were meeting up with.

Heather caught Amber’s eye immediately, mostly because she was her physical opposite. Heather’s hair was long and blonde hair while Amber’s was short and brown. Heather had huge, natural, low-hanging breasts and Amber had small, perky, high ones. Heather’s soft, slightly pudgy, face was completely different than Amber’s sharply lined features. Heather was short and stacked, with an amazingly curvy natural figure while Amber was tall and lanky with a body toned daily in the gym.

And the differences didn’t stop there. Pretty much everything about them was different.

Heather’s pale skin to Amber’s dark tan. Her blue eyes to Amber’s brown. Her round, fleshy ass to Amber’s narrow, firm one. And it wasn’t only their looks that were in contrast.   

Heather was cute and bubbly while Amber was hard-edged and intense. She was talky while Amber was reserved. Heather was nice and Amber was mean. She was everybody’s best friend while Amber scared everyone away.

Amber figured they would butt heads like a couple of divas, but as it turned out, they got along incredibly well. People always say opposites attract but Amber never bought into it.

Until that first night.

At some point they had ended up at the same table, both of them drunk off their asses and talking at length about their personal lives. Amber don’t remember many specifics of the conversation but she did remember that it was mostly about men, how pathetic and sad they were, how they didn’t know what they were doing in bed, how the only thing they cared about was pleasing themselves, that kind of stuff.

Nothing happened that night but the foundation had been laid. It’s not like Amber knew right then that Heather and her were going to end up fucking on a regular basis, in fact, it was the furthest thing from her mind. She’d never been with another woman at that point, and Amber never really expected to. And Heather felt the same way.

Hell, they didn’t even know if they’d ever see each other again after that night.

But, as circumstances would have it, they did see each other again, the next weekend in fact, out at a different bar but with the same group of friends. And the weekend after that. And the one after that.

Eventually they ended up talking more regularly, hanging out occasionally, doing things together. Until one day they realized they were best friends.

Shortly after that, it just so happened that they were both looking for a place to live and it was natural that they ended up living together. They were like peas in a pod, twins separated at birth, yin and yang. Despite their outward differences, inwardly they were almost the same person; neither of them cared about stupid, petty shit.

The first time they hooked up it was nothing planned. They were both having men problems at the same time so they decided to have a girls-night in, just the two of them. They ordered gourmet pizza, bought three bottles of expensive wine, rented a few chick flicks and locked themselves in their apartment.

They were drunk as skunks and had just finished the second movie when the fun started.

They’d been ripping on men the whole night, each telling stories about how small this guy’s dick was, or this guy couldn’t get it up, or how this guy was a three-pump chump when Heather casually said, “Why do we need men anyways?”

“That’s a damn good question,” Amber replied. “It’s not like they’re good for anything. Except for their cocks of course.”

“Ain’t that the truth,” Heather said with the exaggerated inflection of someone who is wasted. “If they didn’t have those damn things they’d be totally and utterly worthless.”

“Hell, even cocks can’t save most of them,” Amber said.

“You can say that again sister,” Heather said.

So Amber did. They both laughed.

“But seriously,” Heather said as the laughter died down. “Just imagine if we had cocks. Then we wouldn’t need men at all. We could replace their pathetic asses completely.”

“Who says we can’t anyway?” Amber replied, only half-joking. At this point she was so drunk and so horny that she was starting to get on board with this whole idea of leaving men out of the loop.

“What a minute, what are you saying?” Heather asked. She was trying to sound all innocent but Amber knew her too well to buy into it. Heather knew exactly what Amber was talking about.

“Cocks are the easiest thing in the world to replace,” Amber said. “I’ve got three of them in my room right now, all different sizes. And don’t tell me you don’t have at least a couple yourself. I’ve heard you making noises in your room when you think you’re alone.”

“What kind of noises are you talking about?” Heather said, pretending to be offended.

“Don’t give me that shit,” Amber said. “You know what the fuck I’m talking about.”

“Are you saying that you listen to me when I’m playing with myself?”

“Not listening, per se, but I can’t help but hear you. Not with all that moaning and groaning you do when you’re in there alone.”

“Does all that moaning and groaning turn you on?” Heather asked. She was still smiling but her tone was a bit more serious now.

“Of course it does,” Amber replied. “How could it not?”

Amber looked at Heather and realized she was looking right back at her the same way. And just like that, it happened. They both leaned forward at the same time and kissed.

Heather took the lead, hopping up on top of Amber and straddling her while they made out.

Both ladies found it amazing, kissing another women, not only because it was taboo but because they were both great kissers. Their lips were soft and supple, their tongues active but not crazy. Both knew just how much pressure to use; not too much but not too little. And both were imagining how good the other would be with their tongues in other areas.

Amber put her hands on Heather’s stomach and moved them up under her shirt and grabbed her breasts.

Heather leaned back and slipped off her shirt, revealing her boobs in all their glory. Fat and juicy and hanging low with huge aureoles. They were amazing.

“Do you like my tits?” Heather said, bouncing up and down slightly, making them jiggle and shake.

“I fucking love them,” Amber said.

Heather smiled and pressed them together with her arms. “Yeah, they are pretty nice, aren’t they?”

“They’re more than nice,” Amber said. “They’re beautiful. Just like you.”

“Ahh, aren’t you sweet,” she said. “Deep down, despite your hard exterior, you’re just a little softy, aren’t you?”

“Sshhh,” Amber said, bringing her finger to her mouth in the universal sign for silence. “Don’t tell anyone. I have a reputation to uphold.”

“Don’t worry Amber,” Heather said. “Your secret is safe with me. I won’t tell a soul.” Her voice lowered to a conspiratorial whisper. “Provided you do something for me, of course.”

“Anything you want,” Amber said.

“I was hoping you’d say that,” Heather said. Then she leaned forward and thrust her tits into Amber’s face. “Well,” she said. “What are you waiting for?”

So Amber started playing with one of them, fondling and licking it, slowly moving her tongue over her nipple a few times before clamping on it and sucking it until it got hard.

Amber glanced up to see Heather’s head thrown back, her face towards the ceiling and her eyes closed. Soft sounds of pleasure escaped from her throat.

Amber figured she was doing something right so she switched over the other nipple and gave it the same treatment.

While Amber worked on her other breast, Heather ran her hand down Amber’s stomach and slipped her hand under Amber’s pajama bottoms and started rubbing Amber’s pussy. Amber was already turned on but this took things to another level. She started working Heather’s nipple more aggressively in response to her growing excitement and Heather replied by rubbing Amber’s pussy with more intensity. They continued like this for a little while, each one upping the ante and the other responding, until they’d both taken things pretty much as far as they could go.

Amber’s panties were completely soaked through by now, making it feel like Heather’s fingers were rubbing her pussy directly, but Amber needed something more. She couldn’t take the teasing anymore. She needed something inside of her. So Amber climbed out from under Heather and quickly slipped out of her pajamas and panties. Falling back onto the couch Amber spread her legs and started playing with herself, her eyes locked directly on Heather’s as her fingers slipped in and out of her pussy.

Heather slid out of her bottoms shortly after Amber did, leaving them both naked from the waist down.

Amber was expecting Heather to start playing with herself too but what she got was even better. Heather dropped down to the floor, crawled over until she was between Amber’s legs, and started licking Amber’s pussy.

Amber let out a low moan of pleasure and shifted her fingers so they were rubbing her clit while Heather ate her out, Heather’s tongue working expertly in and around Amber’s pussy, hitting all the right notes as only someone with a pussy of their own can.

Amber wasn’t not sure how long they went at it like that but soon enough she was cumming like she’d never cum before, her body shaking and shimmying as a scream escaped her throat while the orgasm wracked her body.

“Holy fuck,” Amber said once she’d recovered.

“A good one, huh?” Heather said, smiling, her juices covering her face, making it gleam in the light.

“Only the best one ever,” Amber said.

“No lie?”

“I swear.”

Heather put on her pouty face. “I want a turn.”

“Be my guest,” Amber said, relinquishing her spot on the couch.

Clapping her hands, Heather bounced up onto the couch, spread her legs wide and beckoned Amber over. Smiling, Amber obliged, dropping her face onto Heather’s pussy and going to town while Heather played with her clit.

A short time later Amber brought Heather to orgasm, her legs clamping down on Amber’s head while her body spasmed, her juices squirting out of her pussy and drenching Amber’s smiling face.

“Holy shit you were right,” Heather said, panting to catch her breath. “I can’t remember ever cumming so hard.”

“I told you,” Amber said.

“And to think, all these years we’ve been screwing around with boys . . .”

“Yeah, what a shame, huh?”

“Indeed,” Heather replied.

Amber stood up and fell onto the couch next to Heather. Amber dropped her head onto Heather’s shoulder then turned her face upwards.

“It’s pretty sad to think about all the time they wasted on those boys,” Amber said.

“Ain’t that the truth,” Heather replied. “Who knew that they didn’t actually need them at all?”

“Maybe those that did know kept it to themselves,” Amber said. “They didn’t want the secret getting out.”

“Yeah,” Heather said. “They didn’t want any competition.”

“That’s what I’m thinking.”

They fell silent for a moment. Then Heather starting laughing under her breath.

“What’s so funny?”

“I just think it’s hilarious,” Heather said.

“What is?”

“The fact that they really don’t need them at all,” Heather said. “They really are only good for their cocks, and like you pointed out earlier, those are easily replaceable.”

“They certainly are,” Amber said.

“I mean, think about it,” Heather said. “They don’t know how to kiss. They don’t know where to touch you. And they sure as hell don’t know how to eat pussy. They simply don’t know how to please a woman.”

“Where women, on the other hand, know exactly how and where to touch each other, because we touch ourselves all the time,” Amber said, picking up where Heather had left off.

“Exactly!”

“Plus men only think about themselves,” Amber added. “As far as they’re concerned, once they’ve cum that’s it. They’re done. It doesn’t make any difference if we’ve gotten off or not.”

“Which brings us to perhaps the best thing about being with another woman,” Heather said, looking at Amber intently.

Amber knew exactly where this was going. She was thinking the same thing herself. It was something that came up every time they talked about boys.

“Women don’t have to stop after one orgasm!” they said at exactly the same time.

“We can go all night long without a break,” Amber added.

“We can indeed.”

Amber stood up and held out her hand. “Shall we continue, my dear?” Amber said in a faux-elegant voice.

“We shall,” Heather replied in kind as she took Amber’s hand.

Amber helped her up. “Your room or mine?” she asked, leading Heather towards the hallway.

“Does it matter?” she replied.

“Not at all,” Amber said, turning towards her. She pulled Heather close and started kissing her right there in the middle of the living room. “It doesn’t matter in the least.”

“But you know what does matter?” Heather said after they’d broken off their kiss.

“What?” Amber asked.

“How freaky we’re going to get with each other.”

“How freaky do you want it?” Amber asked.

“Very,” Heather said.

“What exactly did you have in mind?”

“I want to get dominated,” Heather said.

Amber raised her eyebrows in surprise. “Are you serious?”

“Completely,” Heather said.

Amber literally shivered in excitement and leaned in and slipped her tongue into Heather’s mouth. After they made out for a bit, Amber pulled away, smiling widely.

“I take it that’s a yes?” Heather said, her smile matching Amber’s.

“That’s not just a yes,” Amber said. “It’s a FUCK YEAH!”

They both laughed and hugged each other.

“The only question left is how extreme do you want me to get?” Amber asked.

 “Nothing too crazy this time,” Heather said. “No bondage or nipple clamps or anything.”

“Fair enough,” Amber said.

“And definitely no dunking my head in the toilet or pissing on me or anything like that.”

“I’d never do that to you,” Amber said. “Not even if you asked me too. There are some things you don’t do to another person, no matter what.”

“I figured as much,” she said. “But I just wanted to make sure.”

“So just your basic domination starter’s kit,” Amber said. “Smacking, pulling hair, choking, that sort of thing.”

Heather’s eyes lit up and she vigorously nodded her head.

“And how rough do you want me to get?” Amber asked.

“Just use your discretion,” she replied. “I trust you.”

“Okay,” Amber said. “But because it’s our first time, I’ll probably err on the soft side a bit, so make sure you tell me if you want it harder.”

“Oh don’t worry,” Heather said. “I will. And you don’t have to take it easy on me. I kind of want to see how much I can handle.”

“Sounds good to me,” Amber said, her grin growing wider. “Are you ready to get started?”

“I can’t wait,” Heather said, flashing a little smile.

“Well, let’s get going then,” Amber said, grabbing a handful of Heather’s hair and giving it a sharp pull, bending Heather’s head backwards so her face was looking up towards the ceiling.

Heather’s smile widened as she moaned in pleasure. Her eyes shone with enjoyment. As did Amber’s.

“Do you like being treated like this?” Amber asked.

“I fucking love it,” Heather said.

Smiling widely, Amber fondled one of Heather’s tits and pinched her nipple, eliciting a little gasp from her. Then Amber slapped down on it.

“Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” Heather said, shivering in joy. “Do it again. Except do it harder.”

So Amber smacked down on her tit again, a little bit harder this time.

“That’s right,” Heather said. “Just like that. But harder.”

So Amber slapped Heather’s tit again, harder still. And then she did it a few more times, trading off occasionally, until both of Heather’s tits were bright red.  

After a few more smacks for good measure, Amber pulled up on Heather’s hair, snapping her head forward.

Heather was taking deep, heavy breaths but she was still smiling widely, obviously enjoying herself. Her eyes were glowing with pleasure.

“Are you ready for more?” Amber asked, their faces centimeters apart.

“I can’t fucking wait,” she replied.

Amber jammed her tongue into Heather’s mouth and they made out for a few seconds, then Amber pulled away and immediately started walking, yanking Heather along by the hair behind her. Amber dragged Heather over to the wall, spun her around, and pushed her back up against it. As Amber stood directly in front of Heather, she released Heather’s hair and grabbed ahold of her throat, squeezing just a tad, nothing too extreme.

Heather’s smile didn’t fade one bit. In fact, it got larger.

With one hand still around Heather’s throat, Amber slapped Heather’s face. The sound filled the room like a gunshot.

Little red blossoms flared up on Heather’s cheek. But she still smiled.

“More?” Amber asked.

“Yes please,” she said.

Amber slapped Heather again. Then Amber squeezed her throat a little harder. And slapped her face yet again.

Heather’s smile was fading but here eyes were still radiating excitement. Her whole face was turning red now as her blood flow was restricted.

“Do you want me to stop?” Amber said.

Heather shook her head and whispered the word no.

So Amber slapped Heather again. And again. And again. Amber was squeezing tighter now, almost completely cutting of the blood flow to Heather’s brain.

Heather’s lips were slightly apart and quivering slightly. Her eyes started to flutter and her pupils rolled back, exposing the whites of her eyes. Her head lolled slightly to the right.

Amber let go of her throat.

The color ran back into Heather’s face and she gasped for breath. Her smile was back in full effect. Only this time it was filled with excitement.

“That was incredible,” Heather said.

“You’re one dirty girl, aren’t you?” Amber said, laughing to myself.

“The dirtiest,” Heather said, reaching down to slips her fingers into Amber’s pussy.

Amber grabbed Heather’s arm and pulled it away. “Not yet,” she said. “We’ll get to me in a little bit. But right now I want to mess with you some more.”

“If you insist,” Heather said, her tone filled with mock disappointment.

Amber grabbed ahold of Heather’s throat again, not really squeezing this time, just holding Heather in place as Amber’s free hand wandered down Heather’s flat stomach to her pretty little shaved pussy. Amber rubbed Heather’s pussy for a couple of seconds to get her warmed up but it was unnecessary. She was already soaking wet down there. So Amber stuck two fingers inside Heather and started finger-fucking her.

Amber stood there, facing Heather, staring directly into her eyes as Amber explored Heather’s insides with her fingers, Amber’s excitement building like a thunderstorm because of the control she had over her roommate.

Heather was looking at Amber with wide eyes, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, her breath growing more and more rapid as Amber increased the pressure and depth of her fingers inside Heather’s pussy.

Amber slid another finger inside Heather while simultaneously tightening her grip on Heather’s throat, choking off the gasp that was forming on her mouth. With three fingers now inside Heather, Amber started moving her hand more quickly in and out of Heather’s pussy, Amber’s wrist angled slightly upwards to rub the edges of Heather’s clit as Amber finger-fucked her.

Heather’s mouth had opened slightly and little gasping sounds were escaping from her throat. Her face was slowly turning pink as the blood flow diminished.

“You like this, don’t you?” Amber said.

Heather nodded as much as she could in her compromised position.

“Do you want another finger?” Amber asked.

Heather nodded.

Without releasing Heather’s throat, Amber slipped her pinkie inside Heather’s pussy, joining the other three fingers. It was a tight fit but Heather continued to loosen up more and more as Amber banged away.

A short time later Heather’s entire body was quivering, her legs on the verge of failing. Her head slumped to the side again and her eyes fluttered. She was about to pass out.

Amber didn’t want that. So she released Heather’s throat but continued finger-fucking her, making it difficult for Heather to catch her breath.

Only able to take low, gasping breaths, Heather leaned into Amber to keep from falling, her head on her chest.

Amber was the only thing holding Heather up but still she continued working Heather’s pussy, keeping her right on the edge. Heather’s breaths were shallow and punctuated by high-pitched sounds of pleasure.

“Holy fucking shit,” Heather said breathlessly once she’d recovered a bit.

“Are you gonna cum?” Amber asked, smiling wickedly at her.

Heather nodded.

Amber started banging away at Heather harder than ever, using her left hand to rub at Heather’s clit while Amber finger-fucked her with her right.

“Just like that,” Heather said, her voice harsh and shallow. “Just like that. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

A few seconds later an orgasm washed through Heather, soaking Amber’s fingers with her pussy juices as she came. Amber continued working Heather’s pussy and clit with her fingers until Heather’s orgasm had completely passed.

Once Heather had started to recover, Amber pulled her fingers from Heather’s pussy and slid them into Heather’s mouth so she could clean them of her own juices.

Heather licked her fingers one-by-one, until they were completely clean, staring at Amber the entire time. Not saying anything, just waiting for further directions.

“You wait there,” Amber eventually said. “I’ll be right back.”

Amber left Heather leaning against the wall, gasping, and headed into her bedroom. When Amber came back out she was wearing a six-inch dildo strapped to her waist.

Amber had had the strap-on from an earlier relationship. One of her boyfriends had loved getting pegged and she’d loved giving him what he wanted. She’d always liked being on the other side of the equation.

“Do you like what you see?” Amber asked Heather as Amber walked up to her. Amber was holding her dick in her hand and stroking it slowly. “Do you like my nice, hard cock?”

Smiling wickedly, Heather nodded her head.

Amber pressed her body up against Heather’s, Amber’s cock pushing up against Heather’s stomach.

“Stroke it,” Amber said to Heather.

Heather’s hand flew down to Amber’s cock and started jerking off the dildo.

While Heather worked Amber’s cock, she slid her tongue into Heather’s mouth and started exploring around. And then Amber reached out and grabbed one of Heather’s breasts and squeezed it roughly.

They stood there, making out, with Heather stroking Amber’s dildo while Amber played with Heather’s tits for a full minute before Amber was ready for something more.

“Enough fucking around,” Amber said. “It’s time to get down to business.”

Amber pushed down on Heather’s shoulders and she dropped to her knees without any resistance whatsoever.

“That’s a good girl,” Amber said, shifting her hands to Heather’s head and grabbing ahold of her hair, using it to hold Heather’s head against the wall.

“Are you ready to get your face fucked by my hard cock?” Amber asked.

Looking up at Amber with puppy dog eyes, Heather nodded.

“Then open your mouth,” Amber said.

Heather obliged, opening her mouth wide. Her eyes were gleaming as she looked up at Amber. She was very eager.

Amber grabbed ahold of the dildo strapped onto her waist and slipped it inside of Heather’s mouth and started sliding it in and out, moving slowly, not giving Heather much more than the tip. Amber gradually slipped it further inside Heather’s mouth until she was taking half of it at a time. Eventually Amber began to speed up her thrusts.

Heather’s lips closed around her cock.

“What are you doing?” Amber said as she pulled her cock out. Amber gave Heather a little smack on the cheek, causing Heather’s eyes to widen in surprise for a moment before settling back into a look of pleasure. 

“Did I tell you to close your mouth?” Amber asked.

“No,” Heather said.

“That’s right,” Amber said. “I didn’t. This time keep it open, no matter what.”

Heather nodded, still smiling, as she had been all night.

Amber stuck her cock back inside Heather’s mouth and started pumping her face again, more aggressively this time. Gagging sounds escaped from Heather’s throat as Amber pummeled her mouth but Heather kept it open no matter how much cock Amber gave her.

“Good job,” Amber said, her tone the same as if she was talking to a puppy. “You’re getting the hang of it.”

Amber’s cock was extremely slippery as she gave Heather the entire thing, slamming it in and out of her throat, still holding her head flush against the wall.

Saliva was pouring down Heather’s chin and neck and coating her chest. Tears were dripping from her eyes and running down her cheek. But Amber could tell that she was still enjoying herself. As was Amber.

“Just one more thing and then we’ll move on,” Amber said, still hammering Heather’s mouth with the strap-on. “Are you ready?”

Heather nodded as best she could, considering her situation.

It was good enough for Amber. She pumped Heather’s throat one more time, but instead of pulling it back out right away, like she’d done every time so far, Amber held her cock all the way down Heather’s throat, forcing her to deepthroat the dildo.

“Look at me,” Amber said.

Heather shifted her gaze upward as best she could while deepthroating Amber, looking up at her with tear-stained, puppy-dog eyes.

“That’s right,” Amber said. “Take my cock, baby. Take it all the way down your throat.”

Amber held the dildo there until Heather started to gag, then yanked it back out of her throat. Heather gasped for breath, followed by a deep cough, but when she turned her eyes back up to Amber, she was grinning widely.

“I take it you liked that?” Amber said.

“I fucking loved it,” Heather replied.

“So you’re enjoying things so far?”

“Fuck yeah,” she said.

“Then let’s keep things rolling,” Amber said, grabbing a handful of Heather’s hair and using it to drag her across the room, towards the couch.

Once there, Amber spun Heather around so she was sitting with her ass on the floor and her back against the bottom section of the couch.

“Before I fuck you proper, I need to get a little pleasure out of you,” Amber said.

“Anything you want,” Heather replied. “I’m your little fucktoy.”

Smiling, Amber pushed Heather’s head backwards until her face was pointed up towards the ceiling and the back of her head was resting on the cushions of the couch. Once Heather was positioned how Amber wanted her, Amber climbed up onto the couch, straddled Heather’s face with her legs, and dropped her pussy directly onto Heather’s face.

“That’s it,” Amber said as Heather’s tongue worked itself around in her pussy. “Work that tongue, baby. Work it.”

Amber gave her all of her weight, smothering Heather with her flesh and forcing Heather’s tongue deeper inside her. Amber could feel Heather struggling for breath beneath her, which just upped Amber’s pleasure.

Amber remained atop Heather’s face for 15 full seconds, enjoying the feel of Heather’s tongue and mouth inside and around her pussy before lifting herself off of Heather.

After giving Heather a few seconds to catch her breath, Amber dropped back down onto Heather’s face, this time adjusting her position slightly so Heather’s tongue was touching her asshole and her nose was between Amber’s pussy lips.

Growing closer towards orgasm from the feeling of power Amber had over Heather combined with the physical sensation of Heather’s tongue and nose in Amber’s ass and pussy, Amber started grinding atop Heather’s face to help herself cum. Amber quickly arrived right at the doorstep of an orgasm, but needed help getting herself over the threshold, so she started aggressively rubbing at her own clit.

That quickly put her over the edge, and she came in a rush, drenching Heather with the pussy juices that came squirting out of her snatch. Amber used these juices to further lube up the dildo strapped to her waist, then pulled herself off of Heather.

As Heather tried to catch her breath, Amber lifted her up onto the couch by her shoulders so she was lying lengthwise on the couch with her back to the cushions. Amber then positioned herself between Heather’s legs so her cock was resting atop Heather’s pussy.

“Are you ready to bring it home?” Amber asked, smiling at Heather. Biting on her bottom lip and looking up at Amber longingly, Heather nodded her head.

“Me too,” Amber said. She grabbed Heather’s legs and pushed them up towards her head, so her ankles were next to her ears.

Heather was a very flexible girl, and she knew exactly what Amber wanted. She grabbed her ankles and folded her legs behind her head, so her ankles were crossed over each other behind her neck.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Amber said, staring down at Heather’s incredible body. From her perspective Heather was folded in half, with her soaking wet, beautiful pussy wide open and just waiting to get fucked.

“Give it to me,” Heather said. “Give me that fat fucking cock.”

“With pleasure,” Amber replied, grabbing ahold of the dildo and slipping it into Heather’s pussy.

“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Heather said as Amber started moving her hips forward and back, pumping her pussy with the strap-on. “Right there, baby. Right fucking there.”

Amber hammered Heather’s pussy with her cock for a bit while Heather moaned and groaned beneath her. Amber was increasing the intensity with every thrust, pounding away at Heather’s snatch while she used her hands to play with Heather’s tits and tweak her nipples.

This got Amber more excited, and allowed her to start fucking Heather harder. Plus, to up the ante a bit, Amber reared back and smacked Heather in the cheek while still fucking her.

“Fuck yeah,” Heather cried. “Harder! Smack me harder!”

So Amber did, slapping her so hard that the sound echoed about the room.

 “Just like that,” Heather said, staring up at Amber with intense eyes. “Keep smacking me while you fuck me.”

Amber couldn’t turn down a request like that, so she continued smacking away at Heather’s cheek, trading sides with every slap, while Heather’s legs trembled and her body shook and shimmied.

“More,” Heather said. “Give me more! Everything you’ve got! I want you to punish me. Fucking punish me!”

Excited beyond belief by Heather’s demands, Amber reached out and grabbed ahold of Heather’s throat while continuing to slam her cock in and out of Heather’s pussy.

“Right there,” Heather said breathlessly. “Right fucking there!”

Squeezing harder, Amber pounded Heather with everything she had, her face directly above Heather’s and staring down at her eyes as they began to flutter. Amber’s cock was pounding Heather’s pussy, their bodies smacking together with the wet, sloppy sounds of sex.

Amber continued fucking and choking Heather until Heather was damn near unconscious before abruptly releasing her throat.

Heather’s eyes widened immediately and she gasped for breath while Amber hammered away at her with all her might. The combination quickly lead to another orgasm, which Heather experienced in a gasping, intense rush, her body freezing up before exploding in a frenzy, her pussy juices squirting everywhere, forcing Amber’s cock out of her snatch.

“Come on, Heather, cum all over me,” Amber said, quickly sliding backwards and dropping down so her face was right in front of Heather’s pussy.

Amber got a couple squirts to the face, but she wanted more, so she started working Heather’s clit with her fingers, aggressively rubbing it, prolonging her orgasm.

“Holy shit!” Heather cried as Amber played with her pussy. Her legs were still wrapped around the back of her head, leaving her wide open to Amber. “Ohmygod, OHMYGOD, OHMYGOD!”

And with that, Heather squirted again, this time spraying her juices all over Amber’s face, some of it getting into her mouth and the rest splashing against her flesh.

Amber continued working Heather’s pussy and Heather continued squirting for another half a minute before finally running dry.

“That was fucking incredible!” Heather said, unfolding her legs from behind her head. She sat up in the couch and pulled her knees to her chest and held them there and tried to recover.

Laughing, Amber picked herself up and then plopped down next to her on the couch. “You liked it, huh?”

“I fucking loved it!” Heather said. “That may have been the single greatest fuck of my life!” She leaned over and slipped her tongue into Amber’s mouth and they made out for a bit, gently and passionately.

“That’s good to hear,” Amber said after they broke things off. “I was afraid you wouldn’t like it that much.”

Heather laughed. “I wasn’t afraid. I knew you’d treat me well. And you did. Thanks, Amber.”

“My pleasure,” Amber said. “And now it’s time for you to return the favor.”

“You want me to fuck you?” Heather said.

Amber raised a single eyebrow and nodded slowly.

Heather smiled and clapped her hands together. “I’ve never fucked anyone before.”

“Well, now’s your chance,” Amber said, standing up and slipping out of the strap-on and handing it to Heather.

Heather climbed to her feet and stepped into the straps and tightened them until the dildo was sticking straight out towards Amber.

“And just like that, you have a cock,” Amber said, smiling. She dropped to her knees so her head was directly in front of the dildo. She opened her mouth and took it between her lips and started blowing Heather’s cock. It was still coated with Heather’s juices from when Amber had been fucking her.

“How does my pussy taste?” Heather asked, looking down at Amber.

“Fucking great,” Amber said, pulling her mouth of the dildo for a moment before diving back in. She blew Heather for another thirty seconds or so before climbing up onto the couch. Amber got into the doggy-style position, with her knees on the couch and her ass sticking up in the air, facing Heather.

“Oh, you’re ready to get fucked already, are you?” Heather said, taunting Amber just a bit.

“I’m turned on like crazy from fucking you,” Amber said. “I feel like I’m going to burst.”

Heather giggled. “Then I guess I’ll just have to give you what you want.”

“Yes please,” Amber said, smacking her own ass with an open palm. “Give it to me good. Nice and hard.”

“If you insist,” Heather said, sidling up to Amber.

Inserting herself between Amber’s legs, Heather grabbed ahold of her cock and slapped it up against the underside of Amber’s pussy a couple of times, then slipped the tip of it into her soaking wet snatch.

Amber immediately slammed her ass backwards, bucking back against Amber, forcing the dildo deep inside her pussy right from the get-go and nearly knocking Heather off-balance.

Amber went after Heather’s cock like a madwoman, completely intent on getting what she wanted without hesitation.

“Fuck me harder,” Amber said to Heather, turning her head to look back at Heather. “I need it bad.”

Heather did as she was asked, slamming her cock into Amber just as hard as Amber was slamming back into Heather, pushing her hips forward to meet Amber’s ass as it pounded back into her, allowing her even deeper access to Amber’s insides.

Their bodies slammed together a few more times before Amber flicked her head so her hair was lying atop her back, just begging to get pulled.

Heather grabbed a handful and yanked back on it, forcing Amber to arch her back to alleviate some of the pressure.

“Yeah, yeah,” Amber said, growling the words out. “Pull my hair. Pull my fucking hair and fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.”

Heather did just that, yanking back even further, forcing Amber to arch her spine more than ever, changing up the angle of penetration and allowing her deeper access to Amber’s insides.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” Amber said as Heather hammered away at her.

“That’s right,” Heather said, getting into it. “Take my cock. Take it deep in your pussy.”

“Give it to me. Give it to me!” Amber screamed. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

Fifteen seconds later, Amber came, letting out a low, loud groan as the orgasm flowed through her. She shook and shimmied for a few seconds, then dropped her head and took a moment to catch her breath.

Heather slid the dildo out of Amber’s pussy and sat down on the couch next to her roommate. Amber turned around and sat properly, dropping her head onto Heather’s shoulder.

“Well, that was fun,” Amber said.

“I’ll say,” Heather replied. “Plus it’s good to know that men really aren’t necessary.”

“Yes it is,” Amber said.

“But I have to admit, I’m a little disappointed in one thing,” Heather said.

“What’s that?” Amber asked.

“The fact that we’re done already,” Heather said.

“Who says we’re done?” Amber said. “I was just catching my second wind.”

“That’s good to hear,” Heather said. “Because I was too.”

They smiled at each other then made out passionately for a good two minutes before Amber broke it off.

“Wait here,” she said excitedly. “I’ve got something special for us.”

“Then go get it,” Heather said.

Amber jumped up to her feet and hurried down the hall to her room and disappeared inside. When she reappeared, she was carrying a pink, 16-inch long, double-sided dildo.

“Wow,” Heather said, laughing. “Now that’s a monster cock.”

“Enough for both of us at the same time,” Amber said.

“I like it,” Heather answered. “I like it a lot.”

“I thought you might,” Amber said, sitting on the floor. “Now come down here and let’s get down to business.”

“With pleasure,” Heather said, climbing down off the couch. She slipped out of the strap-one and tossed it to the floor, then sat down on the carpet next to Amber.

“So what’s the plan?” Heather asked. “Are you going to fuck me with that?”

“Yep,” Amber said. “And you’re going to fuck me with it too. But first we need to get it nice and lubed up, so open wide,” Amber said. Heather obliged.

Amber took one side of the dildo and slipped it into Heather’s mouth until almost half of it disappeared, then held it in her roommate’s throat until Heather started to gag before letting it slide back out.

As Heather caught her breath, Amber stuck the other half of the dildo into her own mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds before taking half of it down her throat. Heather got in on the fun, taking other end of the dildo in her hand and sliding it into her mouth.

Now with one girl on each side, both Amber and Heather started blowing the dildo, bobbing their heads forward and back, gradually making more of it disappear inside their mouths, until finally their lips were meeting in the middle, both of them swallowing half.

They held the dildo in their mouths, each deepthroating it for a full ten seconds before pulling off. Then, with saliva dripping out of their mouths, they made out, sharing their spit with each other.

“I think it’s ready,” Amber said. “Are you?”

Heather nodded, her eyes filled with excitement and a wide smile on her face.

“Then turn around and get on your hands and knees and grabs your asscheeks and spread them wide,” Amber said.

Heather did as she was told. Once she was in position, Amber slid one end into Amber’s pussy and started banging away relentlessly.

“Ohmygod,” Heather said. “That feels so fucking good.”

“I’m sure it does,” Amber said. “Time for me to find out too,”

Amber pressed the monster dildo forward until almost half of it was inside of Heather, then released it, leaving it in place with the other half sticking straight out. Amber turned around and dropped to her hands and knees also and backed her ass up to Heather’s. Then she grabbed ahold of the dildo and slid the free end into her own pussy.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Amber said. “Now let’s get busy on this cock.”

And just like that, the girls started to hammer their asses against each other, fucking themselves with the dildo.

The sounds of sex filled up the room, Heather’s high-pitched moans and Amber’s low-feverish grunts combining for a symphony of fucking.

Once this went on for a bit, Amber felt yet another orgasm coming on. She slid her hand down her body and started to rub her clit while continuing to hammer her ass back against Heather’s.

A few seconds later, Amber’s eyes rolled up in her head and her body tensed. Her body froze and she let out a low, guttural moan and shook her head back and forth as another orgasm flowed through her. She held her breath for a moment, then let it out in a rush, her legs quivering and her chest heaving as she came.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Amber grunted as she came. Once she was finished, she crawled forward, pulling the dildo out of her pussy but leaving it planted deep inside Heather’s. Amber then turned around. Still on her hands and knees, she wrapped her lips around her half of the dildo, sucking her pussy juices from it while the other half stayed planted in Heather’s pussy.

Once Amber was done licking her pussy juices off her end of the dildo, she said to Heather, “What do you think? Are you having fun yet?”

“So much fucking fun,” Heather replied, turning her head to address Amber. Her smile was wide and her hair was a mess and her face was red from exertion. “That was fucking incredible.”

“And we’re still not done,” Amber said. “Can you handle some more?”

“Whatever you’ve got,” Heather said.

“Are you sure about that?”

“Positive.”

Grinning madly, Amber said, “Let’s find out.” Folding the dildo over, she slid the other end into Heather’s pussy too, essentially giving her a double penetration.

“Ohmyfuckinggod,” Heather moaned, the words barely audible.

“Too much?” Amber asked.

“No,” Heather said, barely able to get the words out between deep breaths. “But it’s damn close.”

“Here,” Amber said. “I can help loosen you up.”

As Heather grunted and moaned with the discomfort of having the equivalent of two cocks in her pussy at the same time, Amber lied down on the floor, her back to the carpet and her head towards the ceiling. She slid her body underneath Heather’s, facing the opposite direction, her face right below Heather’s pussy, her feet beneath Heather’s face.

Lifting her head up, Amber started licking Heather’s clit, running her tongue up and down the length of it while the cocks still filled up her vagina.

“Is that better?” Amber asks.

“Much,” Heather said. There was still discomfort in her voice but less of it.

“Good,” Amber said, bringing her hand up to rub Heather’s clit while continuing to work it with her tongue.

Heather’s moans turned more heated almost immediately.

“There we go,” Amber said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

As Heather loosened up, Amber climbed out from beneath her. While still rubbing Heather’s clit with one hand, she used her free hand to bang the dildo (with both ends still inside) in and out Heather’s pussy.

“Holy shit, holy fucking shit!” Heather said, practically screaming now as Amber pummeled her snatch and rubbed her clit with serious aggression. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

Half a minute later Heather did just that, cumming violently, her body shaking and shimmying while a loud piercing scream escaped from her throat. Her pussy squirted juices everywhere, drenching the carpet.

Amber abandoned her hold on the dildo and flopped to the floor, her head directly beneath Heather’s pussy as she squirted. She was still working Heather’s clit, forcing her to squirt some more, this time getting her juices all over Amber’s face.

“Yeah, baby, yeah!” Amber said, still working Heather’s clit and leaving the dildo planted in her roommate’s pussy as she came. “Squirt all over me. Just like that!”

Heather squirted a few more times, further drenching Amber, before she ran dry.

Climbing out from under Heather, her face drenched with Heather’s juices, Amber slipped the dildo out of her roommate’s pussy and came around the front of her.

With Heather still on her hands and knees, Amber dropped down to the same level. Then she slipped the dildo into Heather’s mouth, forcing her to suck her own pussy juices off it. Amber face-fucked Heather with the dildo, shoving it deep into her throat and holding it there for a few seconds before pulling it back out.

Laughing, both women collapse to the floor.

“That was fucking awesome,” Amber said.

“It sure was,” Heather replied, her breath ragged and her hair a mess. “That was absolutely insane.” 

“Who needs men?” Amber said.

“Certainly not us,” Heather replies. “Not when we have each other.”

“Ain’t that the truth,” Amber said. “And to think, this was just our first time doing something like this. Imagine how much fun it will be after we get more comfortable with each other’s wants and needs?”

“I can’t wait,” Heather said. “I can’t fucking wait.”


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IN LOVE WITH A PORNSTAR (DAY TWO)

BROCK LANDERS


First of all, let me just say that today was even better than yesterday, something I hadn’t even dared to dream about. Don’t get me wrong, I was expecting another great day, but I wasn’t thinking it would be all that different than the day before. Maybe a couple different positions, a little bit more chemistry, a little bit less awkwardness on my part, but much the same tone and style and intensity. And that would have been perfectly fine with me. We could have done the exact same thing four days in a row and I would have been completely content. After all, people spend the whole lives having basically the same sex with the same person, and for the most part, they seemed satisfied with that. Certainly four days of sex with a pornstar would be incredible, even if all four days were virtually the same.

But luckily for me Dakota had other plans. She wasn’t satisfied with just teaching me the ropes; she wanted to make me an expert in bed. Or so she claimed. Whatever her reasons, I wasn’t going to argue with her. Not after what we did together. It was so far beyond what I had hoped for it was ridiculous. The greatest day ever. The kind of day every kid dreams about and every man wishes he had to look back on.


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You would think that after having sex six times the previous day I’d be worn out. You’d be wrong. Not only was I rearing to go from the moment I woke up this morning, I could barely even contain myself. School seemed even more boring and lame than usual, and I was so distracted that I ditched my final two classes so I get over to Dakota’s house that much sooner. I figured I only had 3 more days with her, why waste even a fraction of one of them at school?

She was watching TV when I knocked on the back door. Smiling, she climbed up off the couch and let me in. She was wearing pajama bottoms and an oversized t-shirt. She didn’t have any makeup on and her hair was done back in a ponytail. Not that it mattered. My dick got hard just looking at her.

“A bit early today, aren’t you?” she said.

“School just didn’t seem that important today. Especially when I had a real education waiting for me.”

Dakota smiled and closed the door then took my hand and led me towards the couch. “So I take it you didn’t wake up today with any reservations about what happened yesterday?”

“The only thing I woke up with today was morning wood,” I said.

She laughed. “Morning wood? After what we did yesterday?”

I nodded.

“I must admit, that’s pretty impressive.”

“Not as impressive as you are.”

“In this getup?” she said. “Hell, I look like the Wicked Witch of the West.”

“What are you talking about,” I said. “You look hot as hell.”

“Don’t give me that shit,” she said. “Here, sit down and I’ll go put on something a little more sexy.”

She turned and started to walk away but I grabbed her hand. “I’m serious. You look great. Perfect.”

“Really?”

“Would I lie?”

“All men lie,” Dakota said. Her tone was harsh but she had a playful little grin on her face. “But there’s one thing that doesn’t.”

“Oh yeah?” I said, pretty sure where this was going but playing along anyway. “And what’s that?”

She reached down and grabbed my cock, which was pushing against the fabric of my jeans with painful insistence.

“Nope, you’re not lying,” she said.

“I told you.”

“Of course, being that you’re an 18-year old boy, a boner is just the default state of your cock.”

“That’s true,” I offered. “But you can’t hold that against me.”

“I suppose not,” she said, giving me a little push towards the couch. “But I can hold it for you.” Another push, this one forcing me to sit.

“You’d do that for me?” I said with a smile as she dropped to her knees in front of me.

“It would be my pleasure,” Dakota said, undoing the waistband of my shorts and unzipping the fly. “If you don’t mind, of course.”

“Not at all,” I said as she wrapped her hand around my cock. “Not. At. All.”

Dakota ran her tongue down the length of my shaft. Slowly, gently, taunting me, teasing me, and more importantly (as I was soon to find out) preparing me. “And maybe even help relieve you of some of the pressure. Eventually.”

“What do you mean, eventually?”

“Today is going to be a little bit different than yesterday,” she said in between licks. “Don’t get me wrong, yesterday was fun.” Lick. “But you need to learn how to last longer before having an orgasm.” Lick. “So today we’re going to concentrate on increasing your stamina.” Lick.

“And how are we going to accomplish that?” I asked, mostly just because I felt like I should at least pretend like I had a say in the proceedings.

“Easy,” Dakota said, pausing a moment to wrap her lips around the tip of my cock and give me a couple of quick sucks before popping it back out. “Every time you feel like you’re about to cum, you pull out. Give yourself a chance to calm down before you stick it back in.”

“Won’t that be annoying for you?”

“Don’t worry about me,” she said, getting a few licks of my balls in before continuing. “Today is about you. Just concentrate on yourself.”

“And what exactly do I have to do?”

“It’s not what you have to do,” she said, pausing for a moment to run her tongue from the base of my shaft all the way to the head of my cock. “It’s what you can’t do.”

“And what’s that?”

“You can’t cum until I give you permission.”

“How long are we talking about here?”

“One hour.”

I laughed but there was no humor involved. “No fucking way I can hold out that long.”

“I have faith in you,” Dakota said. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s not going to be easy. You’re going to have to work hard if you’re going to pull it off. But if you do, there’s a special surprise waiting for you at the end.”

“What is it?”

“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise, now would it,” she said. “But I promise you, it’ll be worth it.”

“I’m sure it will be,” I said. “And I really want to see what the surprise is. But there’s just no way I can hold out. Not as riled up as I am already. You’re all I’ve been thinking about for the last twelve hours straight.”

She looked at me with equal parts humor and pity. “All right, I’ll tell you what. One freebie to start off the day, because you were so cute earlier, telling me I looked fine just the way I was.”

“I meant it.”

“I know you did,” Dakota said. “Which is the only reason why I’m going to let you cum one time before we get started in earnest.”

She grabbed my shorts and slid them the rest of the way off then slipped out of her shirt, exposing her breasts. Even now, after having seen them up close multiple times, I couldn’t get over how perfect they were.

But Dakota didn’t give me much time admire then, as she scooted in closer towards and again grabbed ahold of my dick. She sucked on the tip of my cock for a few seconds, then popped it out of her mouth and smacked it against her tits, going from one to the other and back again before putting it back in her mouth. Still gripping the base of my cock, she suddenly took it halfway down, to the edge of her hand, holding it there for a few moments before letting it slip out of her mouth.

She spit on my cock and slapped it against her tongue a few times before taking it down a little deeper, making me gasp. She popped my cock out of her mouth and jerked it off, smiling all the while.

“You weren’t kidding about being all riled up, were you?” she said.

“No,” I said. Not at all. I was maybe a minute away from being done already, if that. Pathetic, I know, but what can I say? I’d been thinking about this since the moment I left her house the afternoon before. The way I figured things it was amazing I’d made it this long.

My inner dialogue must have been playing over my face, as Dakota took one look at me and starting laughing. She took a moment to gather herself and went back to work. She slapped my cock on her tongue a couple of times before taking it in her mouth again, taking it deeper this time, her lips creating a seal, her hand moving up and down my shaft in conjunction with her mouth, moving at a good rhythm, not too fast, not too slow.

Slurping sounds filled the room. The pressure was building with every pump. I was already almost at the point of no return, when Dakota dropped her head down on my cock, taking the whole thing in her mouth, all the way down her throat.

Ho-ly fuck, I thought. I might have said it too. At this point I wasn’t sure about anything. I was blown away. Literally and figuratively. I mean, here I was getting deepthroated by a pornstar in the middle of the afternoon while I should be in math class. Insane. The whole idea of it, just as much as the physical sensation, helped put me over the top.

“Holy shit I’m gonna cum,” I said all in one burst.

Dakota pulled off, leaving my cock coated in her saliva and her face right in the line of fire. She jerked me off as I came, my seed shooting straight into the air like fireworks, getting on the couch, the floor, my legs, her chest, but mostly on her face. Streams of white cum dripped down it. It was gross and nasty and sexy as hell.

“Wow,” Dakota said, laughing. “That was quite the explosion.”

“I told you I was all riled up.”

“You certainly did,” she said. “Now pull your pants back up, sit tight, and watch some TV. I’ll come down when I’m ready to go.”


#


Twenty minutes later she arrived at the top of the stairs. An involuntary whistle left my throat.

“I take it you like what you see?” she said as she started down the stairs.

“Hell yes,” I said, understated as always, afraid what might come out if I said more.

Dakota looked incredible—dark hair hanging straight down her back, cherry red lipstick, black eye shadow. But that was only half of it. She was dressed for success (a pornstar’s version, anyway) with red, 4-inch fuck-me pumps, black fishnet stockings, a garter belt and black panties covered by a skimpy little red and black plaid skirt that shouldn’t even really be called a skirt considering it didn’t hide anything at all. Above the waist she had a lingerie top that accentuated her tiny figure while showing off her tits yet covering just enough of them to leave a little bit to the imagination.

After arriving at the bottom of the stairs Dakota walked towards me in an exaggeratedly sexy fashion. She came to a stop a few feet from me, standing there, towering over me, my face at the same height as her crotch. It was all I could do to take my eyes off her lower half and look up at her face.



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