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Ashley Embers

Copyright 2017 by Ashley Embers


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, lesbians, threesomes, femdom, romance and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution. All characters are 18 years old.


















My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.

And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.

A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Adriana. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Adriana is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.

Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.




After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Adriana’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.

I stood there staring at her for a moment, marveling at her, as I always did, drinking her in with my eyes.

“Hey there,” Adriana said, flashing me a sly smile, reveling in the way I was looking at her. “Do you like my outfit?”

“I fucking love it,” I said. “You look incredible.”

“Ahh, thanks, baby,” she said. “You’re looking pretty fucking hot these days yourself.”

“Yeah right,” I said, laughing softly. I’d been on a plane for the last eight hours and I was feeling it, from my wrinkled clothes to my messed-up hair.

“I’m serious,” she said, holding the door open wide as I walked in. “I like the rumpled-up look.”

“Is that right?” I asked, moving in close to her as she closed the door.

“Yes it is,” she said, her grin growing wider as I took her in my arms.

“I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said before slipping my tongue between her lips.

We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while our hands kept themselves busy. I had just run my hand under her flimsy little blouse when she unexpectedly broke off our kiss and took a half step back.

“What’s the matter?” I asked, confused.

“Nothing,” she said, smiling wider now as she looked at me closely, obviously enjoying my confusion. “Why?”

“Because you’re acting funny,” I said.

“Am I?”

I raised my eyebrows and nodded.

“That’s because I’m excited,” Adriana said.

“About what? Me being here?”

“That,” she said, putting one foot in front of the other and tilting her head sideways in a playful manner. “And something else.”

“What?” I asked, laughing under my breath.

“Follow me and you’ll find out,” Adriana said. And with that, she took my hand and led me upstairs.

I was expecting us to turn into her bedroom but we kept going past it, towards the back room, which was set up like a family room, with a plush leather couch and an entertainment center. As far as I could remember, we’d never really spent much time in it.

Adriana was giggling softly, obviously excited about something. Which was unlike her; normally she was pretty stoic and not prone to giddiness.

But once we entered the room I understood exactly where she was coming from. One glance at the couch and I was starting to get giddy also.

Sitting sideways on the couch was a tall, leggy blonde. She was a couple years younger than Adriana and just as cute, but in a different way. Taller, for one, maybe 5’10”. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes. Pale skin. A softer body than Adriana, with thinner legs and smaller tits but just as sexy.

“Jesse, this is Molly,” Adriana said. “Molly, Jesse.”

“Pleased to meet you,” I said.

“Hey there,” Molly said, looking up at me with a lazy smile and sleepy eyes.

“So I was telling Molly a little bit about you the other day and she said she wanted to meet you,” Adriana said, flashing a knowing glance at me. “And, you know, get to know you a little better.”

“Is that right?” I said, my excitement level rising even higher. I was already salivating at getting freaky with Adriana, but getting her friend involved too? That was too good to be true.

“Yes it is,” Adriana said. “Right Molly?”

Molly nodded.

“Sorry,” Adriana said. “You’ll have to bear with Molly. She’s a little bit shy.”

“No problem,” I said. “I like ‘em like that.”

“What?” Adriana said, giving me a look of mock consternation. “I thought you like them loud and raunchy and out of control like me.”

“I do, I do,” I said, smacking Adriana on the ass. “But I like them shy too. And I especially like having one of each at the same time.”

“Yeah, I’m sure you do,” Adriana said, grabbing my cock and squeezing it hard enough to make me flinch while Molly giggled from over on the couch. “Luckily for you I like my women shy too. Especially when I have a strong man with me.”

“Then it sounds like a perfect situation for both of us,” I said. “What about you, Molly?” I added, flicking my chin in her direction. “What do you think of this little setup?”

“I think it’s perfect,” she said, her wry smile growing larger.

“Then what are we waiting for?” I said. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

“Indeed,” Adriana said, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the couch. As Molly sat up, Adriana turned me around so my back was to the couch and gave me a little shove. I dropped back onto the couch, sitting normally, and Adriana sat down next to me so I was in between the two women.

Sitting on either side of me, Molly and Adriana started making out with me relaxing in between them. I sat back and watched, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’d get to me in good time.

The two women explored each other’s tonsils for a bit before Adriana started going to work on Molly’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

While Adriana played with Molly’s tits, Molly’s hands dropped down to my groin area. She unzipped my zipper and pulled my cock out of my pants and started jerking me off, getting me nice and hard.

Once Adriana saw my cock, she immediately pulled her mouth off Molly’s nipple and dropped her head down to the same level as my cock.

“You have such a nice cock,” she said, looking up at me. “Do you mind if I suck it?”

“Be my guest,” I said.

Adriana wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and gave it a good suck before popping her mouth off of it.

I shivered and let out a little gasp.

Adriana laughed. “A little sensitive tonight, are we?” she said.

“Just a bit,” I replied.

“Or maybe just a bit too excited,” Adriana added.

“That too,” I said.

Smiling, Adriana said, “Well you’d better learn to control that. Because if we don’t get what we want out of you tonight there’s going to be problems. Isn’t that right Molly?”

Molly nodded emphatically.

“I’ll do my best,” I said.

“You do that,” Adriana replied before taking my cock in her mouth once again.

She was an electric cocksucker, attacking my cock more than sucking on it, gagging noises coming from her mouth while saliva dripped everywhere.

While Adriana worked my cock, Molly leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We made out passionately while Adriana continued blowing me like a pornstar.

After a short while the two women traded places.

Molly’s cock-sucking technique was different than Adriana’s. She took her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways, taking things far more slowly than her friend. On the other hand, Adriana kissed like she sucked cock, aggressively thrusting her tongue into my mouth and exploring it with intensity.

Half a minute later, Adriana released her hold on my lips and turned her attention back to Molly. While her friend continued to suck my cock, Adriana grabbed ahold of Molly’s hair and held it up above her head.

With her hair now out of the way, I could clearly see Molly’s face as she slowly went all the way down on my cock, taking the entire thing in her mouth before coming up for air.

“Goddamn that felt fucking good,” I said, shaking my head in amazement.

“Pretty impressive, huh?” Adriana said as Molly caught her breath.

“I’ll say.”

“That was amazing,” I said to Molly.

“Thanks,” she whispered in a soft voice while flashing me a shy smile.

I realized that was the first word I’d heard her say since we’d starting getting freaky. Adriana hadn’t been joking when she’d said that Molly was a shy one. But that was perfectly fine with me; the contrast between the two women made for a very interesting dynamic, one that I found quite titillating.

“Yeah, she’s coming along pretty good,” Adriana said. “But she still can’t hold a candle to the master.”

“Is that right?” I said, challenging Adriana with my tone.

“Damn straight,” Adriana said, flashing one of her trademark smirks, letting me know she’s not going to fall for my little tricks. Her look says that she’ll deepthroat me, but it will be at a time of her choosing, not mine.

Just to prove her point, Adriana stuck her tongue in Molly’s mouth and they started to make out. Half a minute later, Adriana broke off the kiss and without saying another word, dropped her head down and took my cock in her mouth.

She immediately took me all the way down, deepthroating me with ease. She held my cock inside her throat, her lips touching my balls and her nose pressing against the inside of my leg.

“Holy fucking shit,” I said under my breath as I tried desperately not to cum. Her throat constricting my cock felt too good to handle for any length of time. If Adriana didn’t pull up soon, I was going to shoot my load right then and there.

Finally, a good ten seconds after she’d gone down on me and no more than two seconds before I would have shot my load down her throat, Adriana pulled her head off my cock, leaving it glistening with saliva and the tip white with the loss of blood flow.

She didn’t so much as gasp or gag or anything the whole time, and even now, as she gathered breath back into her lungs, she seemed no worse for wear.

“You weren’t kidding about being the master,” I said.

“I told you,” she replied.

“You certainly did,” I said. I knew my cock couldn’t take any more sucking before it burst at the seams, so I decided to mix things up.

I climbed to my feet, pulling my cock out of Molly’s mouth and separating my mouth from Adriana’s.

“What’s this?” Adriana said, giving me that sly little look of hers.

“You’ll see,” I said as I picked Molly up off the ground and dropped her on the couch, face-up. As she giggled, I grabbed her legs and pulled her towards me until her ass was hanging off the front of the couch and the back of her head was where the seat cushions and back cushions met.

Once Molly was in position, I spread her legs wide, then started licking her pussy. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan of pleasure.

“I like where this is going,” Adriana said. Without saying another word, she climbed onto the couch, straddled Molly’s face, and dropped her pussy right onto her friend’s mouth.

While still eating Molly out, I inserted two fingers into her pussy. I banged her until she was moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Adriana’s pussy, which was still planted firmly on Molly’s mouth.

My eyes were turned up to watch Adriana lift herself up, giving Molly a chance to gulp a couple lungfuls of air before dropping her ass right back down on Molly’s face. She rode Molly with the same intensity she’d shown while sucking my cock.

Adriana looked down and saw me watching. She flashed me her trademark dirty little smirk.

“Do you like watching me sit on Molly’s face?” Adriana asked. “Does it turn you on to see me smothering her with my pussy?”

“Fuck yeah,” I said.

“It turns me on too,” Adriana said. “It makes my pussy so fucking wet. Do you want to see how wet it is?”

I nodded.

Smiling, Adriana flipped herself around so she was on her hands and knees, face-to-face with Molly, her ass and soaking wet pussy directly above my face.

“Well,” Adriana said, turning to look back at me. “What are you waiting for? Lick that pussy just like you were licking Molly’s.”

“If you insist,” I said, lifting my head up until it was at the same level as Adriana’s ass. After staring at her pretty little pussy for a moment, I dove in, burying my face between her legs.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Adriana said as I explored her insides with my tongue. “Get in there. Smash that face against my pussy.”

So I did, pressing my head forward until my entire universe existed solely of Adriana’s insides. Her juices covered my face, filled up my every pore, and I breathed her smell into my lungs.

Feeling bad for Molly, I felt around with my fingers until I found her pussy. Then I slipped three fingers inside her, banging away at her snatch while I ate out Adriana’s pussy.

I kept my face buried in Adriana’s pussy for what seemed like an eternity before finally pulling back to get some air.

As I breathed in, I watched Adriana and Molly making out some more, their lips pressed together and their hands running up and down each other’s bodies.

I slid my fingers out of Molly’s snatch and slipped them directly into Adriana’s. She uttered a little groan and turned to look back at me.

“Fuck my tight little pussy with your fingers,” she said. “Bang me like there’s no tomorrow.”

I did as I was told, hammering my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy, finger-fucking her.

“Harder,” Adriana said, her breath ragged. “Give it to me harder!”

I climbed to my feet to give myself more leverage and started banging away at her with everything I had.

“There we go,” Adriana said. “That’s what I’m taking about!” And then she thrust her tongue back into Molly’s mouth and they continued making out, more aggressively than before.

After banging away at Adriana for a bit, I felt a hand around my cock and realized that Molly had reached down and started stroking me. This just got me more excited and I started pounding away at Adriana’s snatch even harder, causing her to moan and groan like never before.

A few seconds after that, Molly guided my cock towards her pussy and scooted her body forward, forcing my cock inside her. Her pussy was dripping wet and smooth as silk.

“Holy shit,” I moaned as her warmth engulfed me.

I was in a slightly awkward position, on my feet but crouching down, my fingers still inside Adriana’s snatch making it difficult to do much moving around. But Molly took care of that, moving her body forward and back, fucking my cock with her pussy.

It felt so good that I didn’t even realize I’d stopped banging Adriana until she called me on it. My fingers were still planted in her pussy but were no longer moving.

“What the hell happened?” she asked, turning her upper body to look back at me. Then she saw what was going on. “Oh,” she said with a laugh. “Now I understand.”

Adriana climbed to her feet, forcing my fingers from her pussy and allowing me to shift my position, giving me more leverage over Molly. Now, with my knees on the couch, I grabbed ahold of Molly’s ankles and pushed back on them, holding her legs against the back of the couch and folding her in half.

With this newfound leverage, I was able to pummel Molly’s pussy, hammering away at her, my body slamming into hers, causing her to yelp repeatedly.

There was a slightly pained look on her face, which forced me to slow things down a bit and not give it to her quite so hard.

“What are you doing?” Adriana said. She had climbed to her feet and was standing behind the couch, facing me, looking down on us.

“What do you mean?” I asked, still fucking Molly.

“You let up on her,” Adriana said. “Why the fuck did you do that?”

I shrugged.

“It’s because she had a pained look on her face, isn’t it?” Adriana said.

I shrugged again. “Maybe.”

“Fuck that,” Adriana said. “That look just means you’re doing things properly.” Looking down at Molly, she added, “Isn’t that right?”

With her face still screwed up in a mask of discomfort, Molly nodded her head.

“You like getting pounded, don’t you Molly?” Adriana said.

Molly nodded again. “I love it,” she said, her voice as soft and shy as ever. “Fuck that little pussy with everything you have. Give me all you got. I can take it.”

Something about hearing that shy, soft voice talk dirty to me was intoxicating. It turned me on more than anything so far. And I certainly couldn’t defy it. So I positioned myself for maximum leverage and started hammering away at Molly harder than ever before.

“There you go,” Adriana said. “That’s much better, right Molly?”

Molly nodded emphatically. The look of discomfort had returned to her face but this time I didn’t let it faze me. In fact, it fueled me to fuck her even harder.

“That’s a good boy,” Adriana said. She’d grabbed ahold of Molly’s legs and held them in place back behind her head, allowing me to grip the back of the couch and give myself even more leverage than ever before. “Fuck that tight little pussy. Show her what it’s like to get fucked by a real man. Break her in half. Fucking destroy her! Don’t let up until she cums. Not until she cums all over your cock.”

And so I did, pounding away at Molly until her entire body tensed up and then released in a burst as an orgasm crashed over her. Her legs shook and her mouth was open in a silent scream and her eyes were wide for a good five seconds before she relaxed once again.

“Very good,” Adriana said, coming around the side of the couch as I paused to catch my breath. My cock was still inside Molly but I wasn’t moving against her. “Now it’s my turn. I hope you have some more energy. Because you don’t get to cum until I do.”

“I’ll see what I can do,” I said.

“Not good enough,” Adriana said. “You need to fuck me until I cum, understand? Failure to make me cum before you do is unacceptable.”

“I got it,” I said, laughing.

As Molly watched on with amusement, Adriana climbed onto the couch, flipping herself over so she was on her knees, her ass in the air right in front of me.

I licked Adriana’s pussy from behind for a few seconds before sliding my cock into her. She immediately started bouncing back against me, as energetic as always. Loud moans of pleasure and a series of curses escaped from her mouth with every thrust.

Molly sat up on the couch alongside Adriana, but facing the opposite way, her chin lying on top of Adriana’s ass, her mouth just above Adriana’s asshole. As I fucked Adriana doggy style, Molly grabbed one of Adriana’s ass cheeks with each hand and spread them apart, opening her up to me.

“Holy shit,” Adriana said. “That feels so fucking incredible. Open me up more,” she said to Molly. “Hold my ass cheeks open as far as they can go.”

So Molly did, pulling on Adriana’s asscheeks, spreading them wide and revealing her asshole. I was tempted to start playing with it, but knew that if I did it would be all over within seconds, so I stayed away and focused my attention on pummeling Adriana’s pussy.

And pummel it I did, hammering my entire body into hers, my hips slamming into her ass hard enough to push her forward with every thrust.

After half a minute of fucking Adriana from behind, Molly grabbed ahold of my cock and slid it out of Adriana’s pussy. She took my cock in her mouth and gave it a couple of quick pumps, getting it nice and wet. Then she guided it back into Adriana’s pussy.

This time Adriana did the work, backing into me while I stood there, her ass bouncing against my groin and jiggling and shaking constantly. The movement of her ass was mesmerizing. I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

Adriana didn’t seem to appreciate my amazement though. After nearly a full minute of bouncing back against me, she turned her head back and said, “Are you going to let me do all the work? What’s going on back there?”

Molly giggled and I smiled.

“You want me to take over?” I asked.

“Hell yes,” Adriana replied.

“Fine,” I said, grabbing her hips and laying into her.

“That’s a start,” she said breathlessly, still trying to maintain control even though she could barely breath. “But you can do better.”

“Let’s see how you like this,” I said, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her body back as I thrusted forward, our bodies slamming together with more force than ever before.

“I love it,” Adriana said, grunting the words out. “I fucking love it!”

After hammering away at her for half a minute, I took things even further, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head back while continuing to pound away at her.

Adriana was grunting wordlessly now, her head thrown back to alleviate some of the pressure and her back muscles and shoulder blades gleaming in the light.

I was grunting too, trying desperately to last just a little longer before cumming, knowing that I needed to get Adriana there before I finished.

Molly was up on the couch by now, on her back with her legs thrown wide and three fingers of her right hand banging away at her pussy while she worked her clit with her left.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Adriana said, finally approaching orgasm. And none too soon, considering I didn’t have more than half a minute left before I was going to burst.

Now that she was close, I poured all my remaining energy left into fucking her with all my heart, my hips jackhammering back and forth while I pulled further back on her hair, creating more tension than ever before.

“I’m cumming, I’m fucking cumming!” Adriana screamed, her body clenching tightly before releasing with a guttural growl. She hammered her body back into me and held it there, my cock deep inside her pussy, while an orgasm coursed through her.

I glanced over at Molly and saw that she was cumming too, but in a far more subdued way, just like before, with her mouth slightly open and a surprised look on her face.

And then it was my turn.

As Adriana came, her pussy squeezed my cock tight. And once her orgasm had passed, her body relaxed, as did her pussy, and the sudden absence of pressure put me immediately over the edge.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I said breathlessly.

Adriana knew exactly what that phrase, uttered like that, meant.

She pulled forward, yanking my cock from her pussy, then quickly spun around and dropped to the floor in front of the couch, on her knees directly beneath me, pulling Molly down with her.

As I stood over them, my cock hard and waiting to burst, Adriana took my dick in her mouth. Knowing that it wasn’t going to take much, she sucked on the tip while aggressively jerking me off while Molly dropped her head down lower and started sucking on my balls.

“Ohmyfuckinggod,” I moaned, trying to hold as long as I could to enjoy every last possible second of this wondrous feeling. But both of the women working my cock and balls so expertly was simply too much for me to handle.

I was practically in tears from holding on and my face was screwed up in a painful grimace.

“Here it comes,” Adriana said, pulling her mouth off my cock but still jerking me off.

Molly released my balls and rose back up so her face was right next to Adriana’s.

“Cum on our fucking faces,” Adriana said.

“Paint our pretty little faces with your cum,” Molly added.

So I did, finally giving in and relaxing enough to let the orgasm flow through me.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned as I came, my seed shooting out of my cock in a jet stream.

Adriana took the first blast straight in the face, the thick, white sperm splashing against her cheek. Still jerking me off, she turned my cock towards Molly, spraying her face with my second stream. Most of the third ended up on Molly too, before Adriana turned my cock back towards her for the fourth stream of cum and the last few spurts.

Laughing softly and shaking my head, I stared down at Adriana as she moved her clenched hand slowly towards the tip of my cock, milking every last drop. With her face covered in cum, she licked the tip of my cock then released it.

My legs weak, I dropped to the couch. But the girls weren’t done yet. As I watched, Adriana licked my cum off of Molly’s face. Molly then returned the favor, cleaning Adriana’s face of my seed.

With both of their faces now clear of my milky white sperm, they proceeded to kiss, sharing my cum between them. After making out for a bit, Adriana ended up with the reservoir of cum.

I continued staring as Adriana grabbed ahold of Molly’s face and tilted it upward. Adriana then rose up and situated her head directly above Molly’s. Adriana pursed her lips slightly, letting my cum and their collected saliva drip from her mouth, down and into Molly’s open and waiting mouth below.

After all the liquid had been transferred, Molly flashed me a little smile, then tilted her chin back and swallowed the concoction down.

It was all I could do to keep from standing up and cheering. And then, once I realized I still had two more days of this to come, I actually did, clapping my hands and hooting and hollering obnoxiously while the girls took turns giving me exaggerated bows.

Nights like tonight reminded me just how much I enjoyed my life. And would continue enjoying it as long as I had my filthy little sluts waiting for me in all my favorite cities.

Life was good.






Steve Tolleson was on the couch watching SportsCenter when the doorbell rang. He turned the TV off, took a deep breath, walked over to the door and opened it.

Standing on the porch was his soon-to-be ex-wife Shyla, wearing a low-cut top with no bra, cut-off jeans that barely covered her private parts, high-heeled sandals and more makeup than anyone this side of a pornstar.  She looked every bit the slut she was when he’d first married her five years ago, from her surgically enhanced face (paid for by him) to her jet black hair to her fake tits (also paid for by him) to her washboard abs to her perfect tan to her long slim legs. Which was one of the many reasons why this day had been inevitable from the very beginning.

“What are you doing here?” Steve said.

“Don’t give me that shit,” Shyla said. “You called me over here.”

“Oh yeah. Why again?”

“You said were going to sign the divorce papers,” she said. “Remember?”

“I said that?”

“Stop fucking around, Steve. If this was just your idea of a joke—”

“Nah, I’m just messing with you,” Steve said. “Come on in.”

“Do I have to?”

“If you want those papers signed you do.”

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