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EROTIC & STEAMY HONEYS

8 KINKY STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Teri Monroe

Spencer Hall

Nikki Watson

Nolan West

Nancy Evans

Belladonna Rose

Casey Rotten

Jessie Steele

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

SEXY SEDUCTION BY NIKKI WATSON

IN THE BUTT IS BETTER BY NOLAN WEST

BANGING THE SEXY NEIGHBOR BY NANCY EVANS

SHE LOVES ANAL BY BELLADONNA ROSE

DOMINATING THE HUNK BY TERI MONROE

SLUTTY AND NAUGHTY BY SPENCER HALL

NAUGHTY NIGHT BY CASEY ROTTEN

ANAL PUNK BY JESSIE STEELE


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SEXY SEDUCTION

NIKKI WATSON


Most people think of college as the best times of their lives. For good reason. College is where you can do those things that you have always wanted to do but real life and that voice inside your head doesn’t allow you to. Thankfully, reason and rational thought can be easily quieted by one thing, alcohol. Lots of alcohol. 

Johnny was handsome. He was just shy of six feet tall, in tremendous shape, and had a back and shoulders that made me wet just looking at them. His build was due to spending hours at the gym and occasionally going to class. He lived as most college students do, enjoying each day as it came and hoping his parents would continue to finance the next semester when his grades were mediocre at best. He was also a man whore. He had spent the night with many of my friends and they all agreed that it was a  night worth spending. That made him off limits, at least when I was sober.

Dorm dances were normally nights I would stay in and study since I was extremely self conscience about my two left feet. Tonight, however, was different. I had promised my best friend that I would go with her to the dance since she was hoping to hook up with her future husband as she referred to him. I had a feeling that her future husband was more like her future pray-I-had-enough-to-drink-that-I-can-talk-myself-into-thinking-it-was-all-a-dream-and-that-evening-never-happened but who was I to judge? So, I put on my little black dress and high heels and left my room hoping she’d leave with him early enough that I wouldn’t have time to make a total ass out of myself on the dance floor.

 Within minutes of arriving, I had downed a few shots and started to feel my anxiety melting away, exchanged by the false courage that alcohol so easily provides. I saw Johnny, breathed deep, and turned the other way. I was not about to end up in bed with this guy who so easily seemed to have that effect on all my friends.

I steered myself toward Brandon. He was in my English Lit class and was just under six feet tall and perfectly average. Brandon was safe. Brandon would be my choice for dancing and drinking and no way would I end up taking my clothes off. Sorry Brandon but we girls do this a lot. We find that one safe guy who will never exit the friend zone and that’s how we maneuver our way through an evening when we know we will be drinking heavily. Guys like Brandon must hate girls like me. We must seem like a tease but if Brandon had known to ask me right up front, Will we end up together? I would have told him no and he could have saved himself some heartache. Instead, Brandon and I laughed, toasted, drank, and did something slightly resembling dancing. It probably looked more like I was having a seizure but I didn’t care. I was drunk and having a blast. 

Soon Brandon must have realized that he was in the friend zone or maybe he met someone who felt his average features were more than average in her eyes because he politely excused himself, handed me off to the guy next to him on the dance floor and left. I looked up half in shock and half laughing that Brandon wasn’t going to put up with my crap for the whole night and saw Johnny grinning back at me. SHIT! We slow danced for the remainder of the song and when it ended I quickly excused myself and headed back to the bar.

 I ordered another shot, reached into my purse and saw a twenty get passed over me, another glass poured and Johnny handed me my drink. “To you,” he said and downed his glass. Fuck. There are always those times in your life when you know, regardless of how drunk you are, where things are going to end up. I had a decision to make and fast. If I didn’t want to end up with my panties lost in Johnny’s room this evening, I needed to say I didn’t feel well and run back to my dorm, lock the door and not let myself out until my blood alcohol level returned to zero. But as he stood there in his black shirt and black pants with his built body underneath I wanted nothing more than to see what all the fuss was about. “To us,” I replied.

Things get fuzzy when shots are on the menu but the sex was crystal clear. It all started with a backrub. An innocent kind-hearted gesture. Bullshit. Don’t ever believe that ladies. All backrubs are is a way to get physical without your pretty little head thinking it’s a gateway to sex. Trust me, it’s like walking down the gangplank to a waiting plane. You might not end up in the air within a few minutes but the chances of you running screaming the other way in time aren’t good at all. 

I was lying facedown on his bed with my little black dress straining to keep my ass covered. My heels had long ago been removed and were dropped by his bedroom door. He straddled my ass and began to rub my shoulders and neck. That’s nice. He slowly was working my muscles and if he wasn’t careful, I’d be asleep in minutes. Nope, he’d done this before because his hands were working my back area and reaching around to the sides near my breasts. He didn’t touch my breasts, not yet. But he knew enough that my nipples had turned rock hard in anticipation and my breathing was becoming more shallow by the minute.

 Then, he got up off my ass which was getting very restless during the massage and moved to the end of the bed. Whew. That was close. “You’re legs and feet must be sore from dancing in those shoes.” He softly lifted a foot and began to rub. This was nice. My body was relaxing as if it had been fooled into thinking that he was trying to make a pass at me when he really wasn’t. That was a relief. Then, he began to rub the other foot, then my calves. He continued to make his way up my legs to my thighs. Hello! The tips of his fingers got to within an inch of the cloth of my panties and I was gasping for air. Remain calm, remain calm. You don’t want him to know that you want nothing more than to fuck his brains out right now! Again, he moved both hands up and down my thighs. Accidently brushing my panties from time to time. He never said a word but he had to have noticed that each time the fabric was more and more wet. Then, he started massaging my ass. I sucked in air as he reached up and grabbed both cheeks in his hands. “You’re so tense.” You have no fucking idea! My pussy was on fire and yearning for his hands to massage it too! 

After what felt like forever with his hands on my ass, my body was shaking. I needed him inside me now! I turned myself over so that I could see him, then grabbed the back of his head and kissed him as hard as I could. Green light. He kissed me back with force and I was instantly moving my hips up and down to press myself against his rock hard cock which was ready to go. How long had he been that way? Doesn’t matter. I need it!

He began to bite my lip and again I pushed my hips as high as they would go, showing him I was ready! He smirked and laughed, “Patience.” Fuck me! This was gonna be good! He slowly and softly kissed my neck and ear and began to very lightly caress my breasts. Shit, I was gonna cum before I even got my panties off. My body was shaking and he again smirked and slowed down even more. Fuck! Come on! He slid his hands down my body and began to lift my dress over my head. Finally! As I laid there in my bra and panties he stood up and looked at me. Again, I was thankful for the shots because I’m not a fan of having someone scan your body from head to toe, especially when I just wanted to get him inside of me! “Exquisite.” Now that did it. I had to have him, now! I sat up on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt and let it drop to the ground, revealing his gorgeous chest. I grabbed his belt, and undid it. I then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and allowed his rock hard cock to bounce in my face. But not for long, I attacked it like it was the only food I’d been allowed all week. I wanted him to want to fuck my pussy as badly as I wanted it! I began to suck his cock like I had remembered from the few porn videos my roommate had. I was pumping his shaft with my fist as my throat enveloped him. Up and down, up and down. Lightly cupping his balls with my other hand and trying as hard as I could to get him to need a really good fuck!

Within a few minutes he gasped for air and pulled back, almost losing his balance in the process. Clearly he was about to cum and wanted to slow himself down before he got the chance to do what we both came here for. He stepped out of his pants and guided me back to the bed, laid me down and began to suck on my breasts one at a time. Meanwhile, his right hand found it’s way to my black lace panties and slipped under them. Again, I gasped. He lightly touched my clit and I moaned. He smirked again and returned to sucking my left nipple while his right hand found the wet warmth that had been calling out for him for almost an hour! After playing with my clit and lips for a while, he slowly moved one finger to the moistness that was so desperate to be filled. He paused there, touching the opening and knowing that my body wanted nothing more than to be filled to the brim with his dick or fingers or whatever he was willing to give me. “Fuck!” I reared my head back, pushed my breasts to the ceiling, lifted my hips up and off the bed and begged him to enter me. He laughed again. “Patience.”

His lips left my breast and returned to my mouth. He gave me a slow wet kiss that I still close my eyes and think about whenever I am trying to get myself off. As the kiss went on, it got slightly harder and more passionate and YES! His finger slipped inside me as he continued to put his tongue down my throat. Within seconds, he had three fingers inside me and I was riding them like I was the one in control of the situation. I needed to cum now! Just as I got close enough to feel my toes begin to curl, he pulled his hand away. My eyes got huge, NO! Where are you going? Then, as if answering my unspoken question, he smirked again, and moved himself so his head was even with my panties. He removed them with his teeth and buried his face in between the hot mess that was my pussy. OH FUCK! His tongue and hands knew exactly what they were doing. Within a minute I could hear myself, Oh Johnny. Johnny. Johnny! JOHNNY! My legs were shaking and I felt I was crushing his skull with my thighs as I came but he just kept licking and sucking my clit while finger fucking me and my orgasm lasted well longer than it normally does.

Thankfully, we weren’t done yet. In fact, he was just getting started. He raised himself up and slipped his cock right inside my soaking wet self. Again my eyes widened and I began bucking like a fucking bronco. “Patience.” He slowed me down and began to move, ever so slightly with a soft, slow rhythm I had never experienced in bed with a man before. Fuck. I have no idea how long we were soft and slow like that but eventually he began to reach that breaking point again because the pumping which was becoming increasingly faster and our breathing which matched came to a halt as he pulled out and put his head down on the pillow catching his breath and recomposing himself. He must have seen the disappointment on my face. As if to answer, he smirked again and flipped me over. 

He entered me like a battering ram and I yelped. He grabbed my hips and didn’t let go. I was being pushed and pulled and fucked to the point that I came faster than I ever had in my life! Just as I began to cum, he stuck his finger just inside my asshole! SHIT!!!! I began to buck in response and he held on using the leverage and new found enthusiasm to get us both to cum together as we pounded into one another trying every time to get him deeper than the time before. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I fell on the bed gasping for air with my body shivering from the aftershocks of several orgasms. Johnny fell on top of me and began to stroke my naked body still smirking.

It wasn’t long before we were at it again and again and yet again that night. My friends were right, it was a night well spent. In fact, that’s how I would describe my body as I stumbled back to my dorm in the morning for some sleep. Lucky for me, he must have liked it as much as I did because we had a few more evenings together before graduation. Yep, college was the best years, or at least hours of my life.

 

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IN THE BUTT IS BETTER

 NOLAN WEST


Josh Evans is on a cruise ship in the Atlantic Ocean, heading towards the Bahamas, having booked the trip after attending the Baseball Hall of Fame induction ceremony for one of his fellow teammates.

It had been a long week of partying and catching up with his old friends, and afterwards Josh needed some time to himself, away from all obligations and acquaintances. When he saw an ad for the week-long cruise leaving the next day, he jumped on it.

And now he’s reaping the benefits of his sudden whim, relaxing by the pool, checking out the young, hard-bodied women all around him. He’s not looking to score, necessarily, but he wouldn’t turn down the opportunity if it arose. Which it soon does.

A young woman he’s been eyeing is heading his way. She’s been lying around on the other side of the deck for the past couple hours and Josh has noticed her looking his direction multiple times over the course of the afternoon. And now, from the looks of things, she’s looking to have some fun.

She’s a beauty, tall and lanky, with coffee-colored skin and the sharply-lined face of a supermodel. Small nose, prominent cheekbones, lips lined with pink lipstick, and alluring, seductive eyes. Her long black hair hangs down around her face, framing it perfectly. And her body is smoking. Toned arms, great tits, flat stomach, bubbly ass, and firm, strong legs.

Josh looks up as she stops right next to his lounge chair. Looking down at him, she tells him that her name is Tyra and holds out her hand. Josh tells her his name and shakes her hand. But instead of shaking it proper, Tyra grabs Josh’s hand and pulls him to his feet.

Without saying a word, she leads him by the hand across the pool deck, through a lounge area, down two flights of stairs and into the stateroom area.

A short time later they come to a door. Tyra pulls out a plastic key, opens the door, and leads him inside. After closing the door behind them, she walks him over to the couch and sits him down and tells him she’ll be right back. Then he disappears into the bedroom and closes the door.

A minute or two later Tyra comes striding out of the bedroom. She’s still dressed in her bikini but now she’s wearing a pair of pink and purple fuck-me pumps. And she’s holding a 12-inch long pink dildo in her right hand. After positioning herself directly in front of Josh, a few feet away, she slides the dildo into her mouth and starts to suck on it.

Tyra blows the dildo for a full minute, taking it progressively further down each pump, until almost the entire thing is disappearing down her throat. Saliva is everywhere, coating the dildo, spilling onto the floor. She deepthroats the dildo for a few seconds before yanking it out, glistening with her spit.

Popping the dildo back into her mouth for a moment, Tyra slips her bikini bottoms off and steps out of them, revealing a smoothly shaved snatch. Then she pulls her top off too, freeing up her incredible tits. They are firm and shapely, not too small but not too big, and they fit her frame perfectly.

Now that she’s naked except for her shoes, she gets to work with the dildo. As Josh lovingly admires her dark, beautiful skin, she turns around so her sweet, round ass is facing him, then slips the dildo into her pussy.

Tyra bangs herself from behind for a few seconds, the pink dildo sliding in and out of her pussy while she looks over her shoulder at Josh, watching him watch her. Smiling, she flashes him a wink, then slides the dildo out of her pussy and slips it into her mouth, sucking her pussy juices off of it.

She repeats this process a few times, slipping the dildo into her pussy, then pulling it out and sucking on it, until she’s warmed up and ready for the real thing.

Tyra drops the dildo onto the floor, leans over, puts her hands on the wall, and sticks her ass out. Turning her head to face Josh, she beckons him over with her finger.

Smiling, Josh walks towards her. Once he is standing next to her, he drops to his knees and starts to kiss and lick her asscheeks before spreading them wide, opening up her pussy and asshole to him.

Bypassing Tyra’s asshole for now, Josh starts licking her pussy, running his tongue up it from the bottom to top, ending right before he gets to her asshole to do it again.

As Tyra moans and groans above him, Josh works her pussy lips with his tongue until it’s nice and wet. Then he sticks his tongue out as far as it will go and slides it inside her snatch and explores around, working it in circles and shaking his head back and forth, loosening up her insides.

After Tyra is good and loose, Josh starts bobbing his head forward and back, fucking her pussy with his tongue, forcing it deeper inside her with every thrust.

Tyra’s groans grew louder and more desperate with every passing moment. She begins pushing her ass back towards his face every time he comes forward, meeting him in the middle, allowing him even deeper access to her insides.

This goes on for a while before Tyra needs more. She grabs the back of Josh’s head with both hands and pulls him into her, forcing his tongue deep into her pussy and his nose against her asshole, smashing his face against her flesh, smothering him with her ass.

Tyra lets out a deep animalistic groan and starts grinding her ass against Josh’s face while her hand continues holding his head in place, making it all but impossible for him to breathe.

Josh is rapidly approaching the point of passing out when Tyra finally releases her hold on him. His head flies back and he gasps for breath as she looks down at him, smiling widely.

Josh asks her if she likes that. Tyra says that she does. Then he asks if she wants some more. She nods. So Josh dives back in.

But this time he goes straight for her asshole.

Tyra lets out a gasp and follows it with a low moan as Josh goes to town on her asshole, working the edges with his tongue, getting it all wet and slippery. Once her asshole is ready to go, Josh plunges his rigid tongue inside it, forcing it as deep as he can before pulling it back out and driving it forward once again.

Josh tongue-fucks Tyra’s asshole while she bucks her lower half into him, her ass bouncing back against his face while her fingers work her clit.

After almost a full minute of Josh tonguing Tyra’s asshole, she lets out a deep, shuddering groan and her body freezes up. Josh immediately realizes what’s happening and pushes his face forward, forcing his tongue deeper into her asshole, and holds it there, jamming it as deep as he can inside her.

A few seconds later Tyra starts smacking away at her pussy and lets out a piercing shriek. Her legs starts to shimmy and shake and then a torrent of juices shoot out of her pussy, drenching the floor, as an orgasm racks her body.

Once that passes, Tyra once again grabs ahold of Josh’s hair, this time pulling him to his feet and close to her, so he is situated directly behind her, his hard cock pressing against the material of his swim trunks and against the crack of her ass. Without saying a word, she reaches back with both hands and yanks his shorts down, then grabs ahold of his hard cock and slides it into her drenched pussy.

Tyra slams her ass back against him a couple of times, enough to cover it with her pussy juices, then moves forward, letting his cock slip out of her pussy.

Before Josh knows what’s going on, Tyra spins around and drops to her knees and starts licking his cock, cleaning it of all her juices.

Once that’s done, Tyra takes the tip of his cock in her mouth and starts bobbing on it while jerking him off with her free hand. She’s making slurpy, choking sounds, turning him on, while staring up at him with need filling her eyes.

After working his cock for half a minute, she takes it all the way down her throat and holds it there, gagging and coughing but not pulling away. While Tyra deepthroats Josh, she runs her hand under his sack and gives it a squeeze, lifting his up onto his toes just a bit and forcing his cock deeper inside her mouth.

Tyra finally pulls her head back and takes a moment to catch her breath while Josh relaxes, giving his cock and chance to calm down. The downtime doesn’t last long, however, as Tyra spits on his cock and works the saliva in with her hand before taking him in her mouth again.

This time, as Tyra sucks Josh’s cock, her hands wander back towards his ass. After fiddling around back there for a few seconds, she starts rubbing his asshole with her finger, which is still lubed up from the saliva from her sloppy blowjob.

Josh grabs her by the hair and pushes her head back against the wall, holding it there, while he fucks her face. She responds by sticking the tip of her finger into his asshole and moving it around in circles, loosening him up.

Tyra playing with Josh’s asshole turns him on like crazy, and he starts pumping his cock further and further into her mouth, pummeling her with it while still holding her head against the wall.

This causes Tyra to force her finger deeper into his asshole, which in turn causes Josh to jam his cock into her throat as far as it will go and hold it there. From this point it becomes a question of who will give in first.

After more than ten seconds of not being able to breathe because of Josh’s cock filling up her throat, Tyra flinches, letting her finger slip out of his asshole. Josh, in turn, pulls back, yanking his cock out of her throat. The tip is white from lack of blood flow and it’s coated in so much saliva that it’s glistening in the light.

While Tyra gasps in air, still on her knees with her head against the wall, Josh turns himself around, so his ass is to her. Then he spreads his cheeks apart and backs up, forcing her head into the crack of his ass.

Using his ass to hold her head against the wall, Josh rides Tyra’s face, forcing her to lick his asshole, which she does with great energy. As she grunts and groans beneath him, Josh grinds against her face, riding her tongue with his asshole and smothering her.

Once he’s had enough of riding her tongue with his asshole, Josh backs off. But before Tyra can catch her breath, he spins her around so she’s facing away from him, parallel to the wall, then he pushes on her shoulders, sending her upper body towards the floor. Her palms are on the floor, her arms locked out, her back arched and her ass up in the air. Doggy-style, his favorite position.

He squats behind her and smacks her on the ass, once on each cheek. She lets out a pair of yelps then smiles and looks back at him. Josh asks her if she likes that. Tyra nods. So Josh smacks her ass again, harder this time.

Once he’s done slapping her ass, Josh drops to his knees and sidles up to her. After taking a moment to appreciate her incredibly tight body, including her well-defined back and shoulder blades and perfect ass, he grabs ahold of his hard cock and slips it into her soaking wet pussy.

Tyra lets out a little yelp as Josh starts pounding away at her pussy, hammering it with all he’s got, not taking things slow at all. His hips move in rapid, aggressive thrusts, slamming up against her ass, making it shake and jiggle while she moans in pleasure.

Wanting to amp things up a bit, Josh grabs a handful of her hair and gives it a healthy tug. Tyra lets out a sharp gasp and arches her back even further to alleviate the pressure.

Josh is mesmerized by her straining back muscles as he fucks her from behind. The sharp shoulder-blades sticking out like razors and her vertebrae pressing against the skin are a thing of beauty, turning him on like crazy.

He continues pounding away at her pussy while yanking on her hair, creating the marvelous tension that makes rough sex so incredible. He’s trying to figure out where to go next when he sees the dildo Tyra had been using on herself earlier lying on the floor.

Josh lets go of Tyra’s hair and pushes on her shoulders, forcing them to the floor. She’s still on her knees, but now her face lying sideways is on the floor and her ass is sticking even further up into the air.

Keeping his cock inside Tyra, Josh grabs her wrists and yanks them back so they’re near her ass. He tells her to grab one asscheek with each hand and hold her ass open for him. As Tyra does as she’s told, Josh reaches over for the dildo.

Staring down at her asshole, which is open wide thanks to her hands spreading her cheeks apart, Josh lets out a little shiver of pleasure. There’s nothing he likes more than the look of a woman’s asshole open to him, just waiting to get abused.

With this in mind, Josh lets a trail of saliva drip from his mouth. It lands just above Tyra’s asshole and works it’s way down, disappearing inside of her anus. Now that there’s a little lube in there, Josh can go to work.

With his cock still inside Tyra but not moving against her, Josh slides the tip of the dildo into her asshole. He slowly works it back and forth, opening her up, while moving his hips against her, fucking her pussy at the same time.

Josh takes things slowly, working Tyra’s asshole with soft strokes while fucking her pussy with gentle thrusts. But she’s having none of that. Tyra obviously isn’t into the soft stuff, as she starts working her ass backwards into him, hammering her body against his hips and forcing the dildo deeper into her asshole while letting out little yelps of pleasure with every thrust.

Josh takes the hint, moving his hips faster and faster, hammering away at Tyra’s pussy while shoving the dildo further and further into her asshole. Once it’s practically disappeared inside her anus, Josh climbs up onto his feet, keeping his cock inside her the whole time. Now, standing above her and squatting down, he can pummel her the way that she wants it.

With the dildo stuck deep inside Tyra’s asshole, Josh slams his body down onto hers, drilling her into the floor with every thrust while she screams and groans beneath him. Leaning forward, he places his hands on her head and pushes down, holding it flush against the floor.

Tyra releases her asscheeks and hooks her arms around Josh’s legs, allowing her to hold on for dear life as he hammers away at her pussy. Her screams have reached a fevered pitch and she tells Josh to keep going because she’s going to cum.

So Josh does, giving her everything he has, until Tyra’s body shakes and shimmies and she lets out a low, deep moan as an orgasm washes over her.

But Josh still isn’t done. In fact, he’s just getting started. Dropping back down to his knees, he pulls his cock out of Tyra’s pussy then slides the dildo out of her asshole. He leans forward and slips the dildo into her mouth, forcing her to taste herself.

Tyra does so willingly, sucking all her ass juices off of the dildo before sliding it into her mouth until it practically disappears before slipping it back out. She continues blowing the dildo while Josh sticks his cock between her ass cheeks and rides it without penetrating her, his balls slapping up against her pussy with every pass.

After bending over to spend half a minute licking Tyra’s asshole, Josh rises up, grabs ahold of his cock, and slips the tip of it into her anus.

Tyra lets out a low gasp followed by a deep moan of pleasure as Josh starts moving his hips back and forth, working his cock deeper and deeper into her asshole.

As Tyra grunts and groans and sucks on the dildo beneath him, Josh ramps up the intensity, jamming his cock as far into her asshole as it will go before pulling it back out to do it all again.

He’s giving it to her balls-deep, his cock slamming in and out of her asshole, his hips bouncing against her ass while he tries not to cum.

Wanting more, Josh grabs Tyra by the shoulders and pulls her upper body towards him. Using her shoulders as leverage, he hammers away at her asshole more aggressively than ever.

Tyra’s palms are on the floor for balance, and without them holding the dildo in place, it’s impossible to keep it in her mouth because she’s making so much noise. It falls to the floor beneath her, and rolls towards Josh.

He lets go of her shoulders and picks up the dildo. Gripping it with one hand at each end, he hooks his arms over Tyra’s head and pulls the dildo against her throat, choking her with it while he continues fucking her asshole.

Tyra’s screams turn to muffled cries as her air is partially cut off. But she continues slamming her ass back into Josh, harder than before, actually. It’s obvious she likes this new turn of events.

Josh does also. Too much, in fact. Something about how aggressive Tyra is even when helpless is intoxicating, quite nearly putting him over the edge.

Before that can happen, Josh releases the dildo with one hand, allowing Tyra to breathe. But the new burst of breath just turns her on more, and she starts hammering her ass back into him almost hard enough to knock him off balance.

To counteract this, he grabs her hips and holds her in place, her ass pressing back against him, his cock completely engulfed by her asshole. But still Tyra wants more, grinding up against his cock, smashing his balls into her flesh, pressing back against him with everything she has.

At the very last second before cumming Josh is able to back away. As Tyra looks back at him with a huge smile on her face, he smacks away at his cock a couple of times to get it calmed down, at least for a little while.

To buy himself a little more time, Josh sticks the dildo back into Tyra’s mouth, wraps his arms around her waist and lifts her up. After carrying her to the couch, he spins her around and drops her onto it, facing him, her back to the cushions.

He grabs her ankles and spreads her legs, opening her body up to him. Then he slips his cock back into her asshole and starts pumping his hips, hammering away at her, his cock slamming deeper into her anus with every thrust.

Breathing hard and gasping for air, Tyra slips three fingers into her pussy and start banging away. She forces her hand deep inside her snatch and holds it there, filling it up, making her asshole feel even tighter.

Josh is hammering away at her with everything he has, his balls slapping against her, his hips slamming into her ass, making it bounce and shake with every pump.

Tyra is shaking her head back and forth, her eyes wild and her face screwed up in a mask of intense pleasure. A short time later her body tenses up for a moment then releases, sending juices squirting out of her pussy like they were shot out of a cannon.

Josh quickly pulls his cock out of her ass and drops to his knees, putting his face right in the firing line. Tyra’s pussy juices off splash against him, soaking his face, getting inside his mouth and nose and completely drenching him.

After she’s run dry for the time being, Josh rises up again and slides his cock back into her gaping asshole.

Tyra lets out a deep, animalistic moan as Josh begins hammering away at her asshole once again.

As she moans and groans beneath him, Josh grabs the dildo off of the couch in jams it into her mouth. While still hammering away at her asshole, he fucks her face the dildo, slamming it into her mouth with extreme aggression as she coughs and gags and spits runs out of her mouth.

Josh pulls the dildo out of her mouth. It’s coated with saliva, soaking wet and dripping everywhere. No longer moving his cock against Tyra but leaving it planted deep in her asshole, the slides the dildo into her pussy.

He presses forward until the dildo has completely disappeared inside of Tyra’s pussy. Josh holds it there, deep inside of her, then goes back to fucking her asshole proper.

Having one cock in her pussy and one in her asshole seems to turn on Tyra immensely, as she is screaming louder than ever before and bucking up against Josh with reckless abandon.

Josh grabs one of Tyra’s hands and puts it on the dildo so she can hold it in place, freeing up his hand. He then grabs her legs behind the knees and leans forward, pushing her legs down onto the cushions by her side.

Using his newfound leverage, Josh destroys Tyra’s asshole like never before, giving her his entire weight with every thrust, forcing his cock balls deep into her anus.

After a while, Josh needs a break. He leans back, letting his cock slide out of her asshole. He drops onto the floor, sitting on his butt, his face mere inches away from Tyra’s pussy and asshole.

While she tries to catch her breath, Josh pulls the dildo from Tyra’s pussy. After staring at her gaping asshole for a few seconds, he slides the tip of the dildo into Tyra’s anus.

She lets out a little gasp, which turns into a groan as Josh pushes the dildo deeper inside her. After it’s all the way in, he tells her to reach down and grab her asscheeks and hold them wide.

After Tyra has done what she’s told, Josh quickly yanks the dildo out of her asshole, admiring the beautiful gape the dildo leaves in its wake. After staring at it for a few seconds, Josh leans forward and licks the outside of her anus with his tongue then slides it inside.

Tyra moans in pleasure and her body shivers. Josh looks up the length of her body and sees her face turned towards the ceiling in a mask of ecstasy, her eyes closed tight, her mouth slightly open and her breath ragged.

Josh lets his tongue slide out of Tyra’s asshole and replaces it with the dildo. This time, after sliding it all the way inside her, he starts banging away at her with it, rapidly hammering the dildo in and out of her asshole, upping the speed and intensity with every second as Tyra barely keeps control of herself.

While Josh bangs away at her asshole with the dildo, Tyra squirts again, pussy juices flying out of her just as violently as before, drenching Josh’s face and hair for the second time, not to mention the floor around him.

Laughing under his breath, Josh slides the dildo out of Tyra’s asshole once again. This time he climbs up to his feet and sticks the dildo into her mouth, forcing her to clean it of her ass juices. After banging her mouth a few times, he forces her to deepthroat the dildo, holding it there for a good ten seconds while tears leak from her eyes, making her mascara run.

Josh eventually pulls the dildo out of Tyra’s mouth. She gasps and chokes, coughing and spitting, her face red and her hair and makeup a mess. But Josh isn’t ready to give her any breaks yet. He’s seconds away from an orgasm, and he’s not going to let up one bit until he’s through.

Josh tosses the dildo aside and grabs ahold of his cock and slides it into her asshole, pushing it all the way inside of her, balls deep, and starts to hammer away at her ass.

As Tyra gasps in pleasure, Josh grabs her under the knees and shoves her legs up until they are pressing down on the couch alongside her body, essentially folding her in half. Holding her legs down, he pummels her with everything he has, his cock slamming into her asshole with uncontrolled aggression, his hips bouncing off her bubbly ass, making it jiggle and shake, her tits bouncing in a circular pattern.

As Josh rises towards orgasm, he releases Tyra’s legs and let his hands migrate to her tits. Squeezing tightly, he uses them for leverage, allowing him to pound her even harder. Her screaming grunts fill the room and she’s staring directly at him, nodding her head up and down, her eyes full of lust and desire.

The looks Tyra’s giving Josh is what finally puts him over the edge. He slams his cock into her one final time and holds it there, deep in her asshole, pressing forward, grinding against her, forcing it as deep as it will go, before releasing, sending his cum shooting out of his cock and deep into her asshole.

Mere moments after he cums, Tyra does too, a loud gasp escaping from her throat followed by a couple brief exclamations towards a higher power as her body shakes and shimmies in a violent spasm.

Once her body stops moving, Josh pulls back, letting his cock slide out of her asshole. But Tyra isn’t quite finished with him yet. She quickly flips over so she’s sitting on the couch in front of him, then leans forward and takes his still hard cock into her mouth.

Tyra sucks her ass juices off Josh’s cock, staring up at him, her eyes smiling the whole time. She keeps bobbing on it until he can’t take it anymore, backing away due to the unbearably intense sensation.

Laughing, Tyra climbs off the couch and gives Josh a smack on the ass, then grabs his hand and leads him towards the bathroom. After showering together, they put their swimsuits back on and head out towards the pool to hang out.

Josh isn’t one for spending more than one night at a time with a woman, but since he’s stuck on the cruise for a week anyway, he figures he might as well enjoy it with Tyra. And who knows, maybe they’ll find another pretty young thing to hang out with as the week goes on. The odds aren’t all that great that Tyra will be into that sort of thing, but one can always hope.

 

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BANGING THE SEXY NEIGHBOR

  NANCY EVANS


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

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

“That depends,” I said. “Do you?”

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

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

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

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

“What? Did I stutter?” she said.

“No, I guess you didn’t.”

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

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

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

“Absolutely,” she replied.

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

“Sure,” I said. “What the fuck.”

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

So I did.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yes it does,” I replied.

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

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

“You like what you see?” she asked.

“Very much so,” I said.

“Well then, what are you waiting for?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I started working it with my tongue, lapping at her pussy from the bottom to the top like a kitten drinking milk. As Holly made high-pitched pleasurable sounds, I stuck my tongue deep inside her pussy and started exploring.

Based on the sounds coming from her mouth she was enjoying it immensely. I was too, totally digging the control I had over her while I was down there, not to mention the smell, the taste, and the smoothness of her insides.

I glanced up at her face and saw her eyes closed and her head thrown back. Smiling, I got my fingers into the mix, sliding them into her pussy while I moved my tongue up and dug it into her clit.

This set Holly off again, her eyes opening wide and a string of obscenities pouring from her mouth. As her body bucked back and forth, she screamed, “Holy fucking shit! Right there, right fucking there!”

A few seconds later she came again, her body quivering while her pussy drenched my fingers and my mouth with its juices.

Feeling my own orgasm creeping ever closer, I slid my fingers out of her pussy and pulled my tongue away from her clit and climbed to my feet.

“You’re really fucking good at that,” Holly said, her mouth turned up in a smile and her eyes brimming with excitement.

“Thanks,” I said. “I’m glad I got a chance to show you what I can do.”

“So am I,” she said. “So am I. Now stick your cock back into me and fuck me until you’re ready to come all over me, understand?”

“If you insist,” I said, matching her tone of mock disappointment from earlier.

Laughing, she threw her legs open, grabbed ahold of my cock, and slid it into her waiting pussy. It was wetter than ever and it engulfed my cock immediately.

I tried to take things slow but she was so wet that it was impossible. So I didn’t worry about trying to make it last as long as possible, and just went with the flow, sliding my cock in and out of her pussy with increasing speed, giving it to her balls deep every time.

Holly threw her legs over my shoulders, lifting her ass up off the bed a little bit, giving me a better angle to work with and allowing my cock deeper inside her.

Leaning forward, my palms on the bed, elbows locked out, I pummeled her with everything I had, hammering away at her pussy while she moaned in pleasure beneath me.

She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and lifted her head up a little bit. “Are you ready to come yet?” she asked.

“Almost,” I replied.

“Make sure you tell me when,” she said. “I want your hot cum all over me.”

“Don’t worry, I will,” I said.


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