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Ashley Embers

Copyright 2018 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.
















Nikki Fox, a stunning blonde with a thin, lithe, rock-hard body honed in the gym on a daily basis, is standing in the living room talking to her husband Mark, an equally fit, ex-college athlete with a full head of brown hair and an angular, attractively rugged face. Both are in their early thirties and both look great for their age. They’ve been married for 11 years, each of which has been better than the last.

There are many reasons for their continued marital success, including a complete openness with one another and an us-against-the-world attitude. But the biggest factor is their willingness to engage in deviant, perverted sexual acts; not only with each other, but involving third (and sometimes even fourth or fifth) parties.

Over the years, they have participated in many types of different sexual scenarios, sometimes setting them up themselves and sometimes letting others do the planning. But recently they have stumbled upon a game they like to play more than any other, the specifics of which they are discussing at this very moment in the living room of their immaculately furnished 3-bedroom house in the suburbs.

“Are you sure Cindy’s up for this?” Nikki says.

“Positive,” Mark replies. “I’ve been setting it up for weeks. She’s totally into me. I’ve had to fight her off with a stick for the last couple of days. She’s just waiting for you to leave.”

“And you’re certain it’ll go the way we want?”

“Positive,” Mark says. “You know me. I have a knack for these things.”

“You do indeed,” Nikki says. “That’s why I love you so much.”

She steps into him and sticks her tongue into his mouth. He returns the kiss and they make out, each more excited than usual. They’ve done this sort of thing before, of course, but that didn’t make it any less exhilarating.

Nikki breaks off the kiss and grabs Mark’s cock, gripping it beneath his pants. “I see that you’re already hard with anticipation.”

Mark runs his fingers under Nikki’s skirt and rubs her pussy over her panties. “And I see that you’re already wet.”

“You know I like the sort of thing as much as you do.”

“Which is why I love you so much.”

They smile at each other, their faces conveying genuine emotion.

“Now go,” Mark says, slapping Nikki on the ass. “Let’s get this show on the road.”




Five minutes later, Nikki pulls her car out of the garage and closes the garage door behind her. Two minutes after that there’s a knock on their front door. Mark looks through the peephole, just to be sure.

It’s Cindy. She’s wearing a slinky, lacy, black top and a jean skirt, with lots of makeup and her hair done up. Her intentions are obvious.

Mark answers the door, opening it and hustling Cindy into the house and quickly closing the door behind them, acting like they’re worried about getting caught.

Cindy is a 20-year old girl college student that lives down the street who’s home for the summer. She’s a cute little long-haired brunette with a thin frame, small but perky tits, a great ass, and legs that didn’t quit. But more importantly, the word around the neighborhood is that not only is she a total slut, but that she just adores older men. Which is why Mark and Nikki chose her for their little game.

“Are you sure your wife is gone for the whole day?” Cindy asks Mark as he leads her up the stairs to the bedroom, not wasting any time.

“Positive,” Mark says. “We’ve got at least three hours until she comes home. And I’m planning on using all of them.”

Cindy giggled and grabbed his ass as they climbed the stairs.

“Are you sure you can last that long?” Cindy asks.

“I’m like the energizer bunny,” Mark says, looking back at her. “I keep going, and going, and going . . .”

“I certainly hope so,” Cindy says as they come to the top of the stairs. “Because I’ve haven’t had a good fucking since I’ve been back from college. All the boys around here are lame.”




Thirty seconds later they’re in the bedroom. Mark’s pants are around his ankles and Cindy is on her knees, with one hand gripping the base of his cock and her lips wrapped around the tip.

“Do you like how I suck your cock, baby?” Cindy asks, taking a moment to slip it out of her mouth.

“I fucking love it,” Mark says, his head cocked a little sideways, listening.

And sure enough, a few moments later, the sound of the front door opening and then closing is audible throughout the house.

Cindy quickly pulls her mouth off Mark’s cock and looks up at him.

“Who’s that?” she whispers.

“It must be Nikki,” Mark says, acting surprised.

“I thought you said she was gone for the day?” Cindy whispers desperately.

“She was supposed to be,” Mark whispers back. They can hear the sounds of Nikki rummaging around downstairs. Marks pulls his boxers and pants back up and buttons them.

“What do we do?” Cindy asks.

“Nothing,” Mark replies. “She probably just forgot something. She’ll be back out the door within seconds.”

But immediately after the words leave Mark’s mouth Nikki calls out to him.

“Mark? Mark, honey, have you seen my cell phone?”

“I think it’s downstairs,” Mark calls out. Cindy is still on her knees on the floor, looking frightened and nervous.

“I can’t find it,” Nikki says. “I think I may have left it in our room.”

Cindy curses under her breath and starts to climb to her feet.

“No, it’s not in here,” Mark calls out.

“I’m pretty sure it is,” Nikki says. The sound of her footsteps on the hardwood stairs is audible. “I’m coming up to check.”

“What do I do?” Cindy says, panicked.

“Go hide in the closet,” Mark says quickly.

“But what if she looks for her phone in there?” Cindy says.

“She won’t,” Mark replies, forcing himself not to smile. He gives Cindy a little push in the direction of the closet. “Now go! Hurry!”

Cindy quickly moves to the other side of the room and scrambled into the walk-in closet and closes the door behind her.

No more than five seconds later, Nikki enters the room. She has a curious little smile on her face and she gives Mark a wink. He winks back and returns her smile.

“Are you sure you haven’t seen it in here?” Nikki asks Mark, her tone not reflecting her knowledge of the situation.

“Positive,” Mark says. “I’ve looked everywhere.” He flicks his head towards the closet.

“Is she in there?” Nikki mouths without saying the words aloud.

Mark nods.

“I think I left it in my pants yesterday,” Nikki says aloud.

“In the bathroom?” Mark asks.

“No,” Nikki replies. “In the closet.”

“They’re not in there,” Mark says, grinning widely all the while.

“Of course they are,” Nikki says. “I hung them up yesterday after I wore them.”

“Are you sure?” Mark says. “I thought you put them in the laundry already.”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Nikki says, moving towards the closet. “I know right where I put them.”

“Wait,” Mark says, more loudly than necessary, still playing the part for Cindy’s benefit. “I think I saw your phone downstairs.”

“Why are you acting so funny?” Nikki says, putting her hand on the closet door handle in an attempt to ramp up Cindy’s anxiety. “Is there something in the closet you don’t want me to see?”

“No,” Mark says, barely able to keep from cracking up. “It’s nothing like that.”

Nikki lets the silence build for a few moments, then says, “Bullshit. What the fuck did you stash in there? Your fucking girlfriend?”

“No,” Mark says, his smile larger than ever. He’s practically giddy with excitement. “Of course not. Don’t be ridiculous.”

“If I’m being ridiculous, then it doesn’t matter if I open this closet, does it?” Nikki says, turning the handle but not opening the door yet. She wants to make Cindy sweat it for a little while longer.

“If that’s what you want to do,” Mark says.

“You really don’t care?” Nikki says, opening the door just a little bit.

“Not at all,” Mark says.

Nikki closes the door and lets go of the handle. “Well, in that case, maybe I should look somewhere else for my phone. I don’t I left it in my pants anyway.”

“Like I said, whatever you want,” Mark says.

“I think I may have put my pants in the bathroom after all,” Nikki says. “Can you go take a look for me?”

“Sure,” Mark replies. “Which pants did you say they were in?”

“My black jeans,” Nikki says.

“Okay, I’ll check,” Mark says, not making a move.

“Go!” Nikki whispers, waving Mark away. She wants the situation to play out as real as possible to fool Cindy. If she realizes it’s a setup that’ll take some of the fun away. “And wipe that smile off your face!” she adds, whispering that too.

Mark turns and walks into the bathroom, trying unsuccessfully to stop grinning. Meanwhile, Nikki again grabs ahold of the door handle and opens the door to the walk-in closet.

“Let’s see what you’re hiding in here,” she says under her breath, flipping on the light to reveal two legs protruding from the bottom of Mark’s shirts.

Nikki spreads the shirts apart, revealing Cindy. She’s got a scared look on her face and tears are dripping down her face.

“Well, what the fuck do we have here?” Nikki says, staring down at Cindy. “You’re that girl from down the street, right?”

Cindy nods.

“Cindy, right?”

Cindy nods again.

“Care to tell me what the fuck you’re doing in my closet?” Nikki asks, her voice harsh.

Cindy shakes her head.

“Yeah, I didn’t think you would,” Nikki says. She grabs Cindy by the hair and uses it to pull the younger girl out of the closet. “Come on, you little slut. Time to pay the piper.”

Nikki drags Cindy out of the closet and into the bedroom.

“On your knees,” Nikki says to Cindy. “Right here, in the middle of the floor.”

Cindy does as she’s told.

Two seconds later, Mark walks in. “Uh-oh,” he says, trying to look and sound dismayed.

“Uh-oh is right,” Nikki says. “What about you, Mark? Do you feel like explaining what’s going on here?”

“Well, uh—” Mark starts.

“Just shut the fuck up,” Nikki says. “Nobody has to explain anything. It’s pretty fucking obvious what’s going on here.”

“Listen, Nikki,” Mark says. “It’s not what you think.”

“Sure it’s not,” Nikki replies. “Don’t treat me like I’m stupid.”

“I thought you were out for the day,” Mark says, dropping his head.

“You thought wrong,” Nikki snaps back.

“Listen, I just—”

“Zip it,” Nikki says, pointing at Mark. “I’ll deal with you later. First I’m going to deal with her. She turns her attention to Cindy, who is still sitting on her knees on the floor, sniffling, trying to stem the tide of her tears. “What about you, Cindy? What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I’m sorry?” Cindy says, framing it like a question.

“You aren’t yet,” Nikki says, still holding onto Cindy’s hair. “But you will be. You’ll be very sorry.”

“You’re not going to tell my parents, are you?” Cindy asks.

“I guess that depends,” Nikki says.

“On what?”

“On you.”

“What do you mean?”

“The choice is yours,” Nikki says, “I can either drive you back home and tell your parents exactly what happened here, or we can dole out your punishment right here, right now.”

“What kind of punishment?” Cindy asks.

“Whatever I deem appropriate,” Nikki says.

Cindy nods her head. “Okay.”

“Okay, what?”

“I’ll accept your punishment.”

“Are you sure?” Nikki says. “Once we get started, you won’t be able to change your mind.”

“I’m sure,” Cindy says. “Do you worst to me.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Nikki says, smiling like a demon. “We will. But first I want to get a few things straight in my head. Who started this whole mess?”

“It was all her,” Mark says.

“Is that true?” Nikki asks Cindy

“No,” Cindy says.

“No? So you came over here to fuck my husband against your will? Did Mark force you to come over here?”

“Well, no,” Cindy says. “But he started it. He approached me first.”

“Of course he did,” Nikki says. “He’s a man. They all think with their dicks. That doesn’t mean you can’t tell him no.”

“I tried,” Cindy says.

“Obviously not too hard,” Nikki says.

“She practically begged for it,” Mark says. “She came over here every time you left the house, trying to get me to let her in.”

Nikki looks at him for a moment before turning her attention back to Cindy. “Is that right?” she asks.

Cindy just shrugs.

“Yeah, I bet you did,” Nikki says, her attention still on Cindy. “You’re just a filthy little slut, aren’t you?”

Cindy shrugs again. A defiant little smile has worked its way onto her lips. She’s obviously given up trying to play the innocent girl.

“You love cock, don’t you?” Nikki says.

Cindy nods.

“And you want my husbands cock, don’t you?”

Cindy nods again.

“That’s what I thought,” Nikki says. Pointing at Mark, she says, “You, drop your pants and pull your cock out.”

Mark does as he’s told, trying to act dismayed even though his rock-hard cock is betraying his true feelings.

“So you want my husband’s cock, huh? Then here,” Nikki says, pushing Cindy’s head towards Mark’s cock, which is harder than ever. “Start fucking sucking on it then you little slut. Show me what you can do.”

Still holding onto Cindy’s hair with one hand, Nikki circles around so she’s behind the younger girl. With her free hand, she yanks Cindy’s arms back and holds them in place behind her back.

“You like it when men use all your holes, don’t you?” Nikki says, pushing Cindy’s head forward and back, forcing her to suck Mark’s cock. “That’s right, you little slut. Suck my husbands fucking cock.”

Nikki gets more aggressive, pushing and pulling Cindy’s head off of Mark’s cock with more force and speed with every passing second. It isn’t long before Cindy is gagging and coughing, with spittle running down her chin and onto the floor. But Nikki doesn’t let up, pushing Cindy’s head further and further forward until she’d nearly taking all of Mark’s cock with every thrust.

After a good thirty seconds of constant sucking, Nikki holds Cindy’s head in place with Mark’s cock deep inside her mouth for a few beats before letting off, giving Cindy a chance to breathe.

“You’re pretty good at that,” Nikki says to Cindy. “What do you think, Mark? Does she know what she’s doing?”

“She sure as hell does,” Mark says.

Looking up at Mark, Nikki says. “What do you say we see how good she is a deepthroating?”

“I say that sounds like a great idea,” Mark says, smiling.

Nikki smiles up at him. “Yeah, I think so too,” she says.

“What do you think about that?” Nikki says to Cindy. “Does that sound like a good idea to you?”

Still controlling Cindy’s head with her hand, Nikki forces Cindy’s head to move up and down as though she’s nodding.

“Yeah, I thought you’d like that,” Nikki says. “Now open wide.”

Cindy does as she’s told.

Nikki spits in Cindy’s mouth then pushes on the back of her head, forcing Cindy to take Mark’s cock in her mouth once again. But this time, instead of pulling it back Nikki continues pushing until Mark’s entire cock disappears inside Cindy’s mouth.

Releasing Cindy’s arms, Nikki uses both hands to push on the back of Cindy’s head, holding her in place with her nose against Mark’s belly and his cock deep in her throat. Cindy coughs and gags but Nikki doesn’t let up. Cindy gags again and tries to pull away but Nikki doesn’t let her, continuing to hold her in place, forcing her to deepthroat Mark.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Nikki asks mockingly. “I didn’t say you were done yet.”

Cindy gags yet again, deeper this time—a deep, ragged sound—and her chest heaves as she desperately tries to pull away. But Nikki still isn’t done. She holds Cindy in place for another five seconds before finally letting go.

Cindy’s head snaps back and she gasps for breath while saliva drips down out of her mouth and onto her chest. Her eyes are watering, making her mascara run.

Nikki still has a hold of Cindy’s hair and uses it to yank her head around in loose circles before pulling sharply on it, forcing Cindy’s chin towards the ceiling to alleviate the pressure. Cindy lets out a sharp yelp.

“Oh, the poor little slut can’t handle playing with the big boys,” Nikki says, laughing. She bends down until her face is directly above Cindy’s. “I guess you should have thought about that before you decided to start blowing my husband you stupid little cunt.”

Nikki slaps Cindy in the face, eliciting a flinch and another yelp from the smaller, younger girl.

“Oh, you didn’t like that, did you?” Nikki says, laughing some more.

Cindy shakes her head from side to side.

Nikki slaps her again. “Well, now you know how I feel when I saw your slutty little ass in that closet.”

Nikki releases Cindy’s hair and spins her entire body around so she’s facing away from Mark. Looking up at Mark, who’s still standing above both of them, Nikki says, “What do you say? Should we let her off the hook with just a warning?”

“It’s up to you,” Mark says.

Nikki pretends to think about it for a moment. “Nah,” Nikki says. “I don’t think she’s learned her lesson yet.” She pushes down on Cindy’s shoulders, forcing the smaller girl onto her hands and knees. “Now you’re going to see what happens to bad little sluts when they fuck the wrong man.”

Nikki drops down to her knees directly behind Cindy She flips Cindy’s skirt up over her back, revealing Cindy’s tiny little ass, covered up only by a black g-string. Nikki yanks the g-string to the side, putting Cindy’s shaved pussy on display.

“Holy crap,” Nikki says to nobody in particular. “You’re pussy is soaking wet you dirty little slut. You love this shit, don’t you?”

Cindy reluctantly nods her head.

“You actually enjoy getting treated like shit, right?”

Cindy nods her head again.

Nikki smacks her on the asscheek. “What about that?” Nikki asks. “Do you like that too?”

Cindy nods.

“Say it,” Nikki says, smacking her other cheek. “Tell me how much you like it.”

“I love it,” Cindy says, although not all that convincingly.

“I don’t believe you,” Nikki says, smacking her again, harder this time. “Say it again. Like you mean it this time.”

“I love it,” Cindy says, louder and more vigorously.

“Close,” Nikki says, smacking her ass yet again. “But you’re still not quite there.”

“I love it!” Cindy says, practically screaming the words as Nikki continues smacking her ass, one cheek and then the other, making them shine bright red while Mark looks on with a vague little smile on his face. “I love it! I love it! I fucking love it!”

“That’s better,” Nikki says, smacking Cindy’s ass one last time before stopping. “Do you think you’ve learned your lesson yet?”

“Yes,” Cindy says between deep breaths as she tries to recover.

“Do you?” Nikki says. “Because I don’t. Not even close. We’ve still got a long ways to go, missy.” She points her finger at Mark. “You. Over here. On your knees in front of her.”

Still smiling, Mark does as he’s told, his hard cock mere centimeters from Cindy’s mouth.

“Now fuck her face while I work on her pussy,” Nikki says.

“Gladly,” Mark replies, grabbing ahold of Cindy’s head and holding it in place as he thrusts his hips forward, slipping his cock into her mouth.

Nikki drops to her knees and slips two fingers into Cindy’s shaved, dripping wet pussy. They slide in easily, with very little resistance.

“You really do love this, don’t you?” Nikki says, laughing under her breath. Sitting perpendicular to Cindy, she works her fingers into Cindy’s pussy without mercy, slamming them in and out as quickly as she can while Mark continues to fuck Cindy’s face.

“Answer me,” Nikki says, sliding a third finger into Cindy’s pussy.

Cindy mumbles something as best she can with Mark’s cock still working in and out of her mouth.

“I can’t hear you,” Nikki says, slamming her fingers even more aggressively into Cindy’s pussy.

“Yes,” Cindy manages to somehow say even though Marks cock is still in her mouth.

“You can take even more, can’t you?” Nikki asks.

“Yes,” Cindy manages again.

Nikki slips a fourth finger into her pussy, forcing it in despite the tight fit, and continues banging away.

Cindy lets out a deep groan but Mark just takes the opportunity to jam his cock deeper into her mouth. He holds it there, deep in Cindy’s throat, while Nikki holds her fingers as far as they’ll go into Cindy’s pussy, also holding them there.

Cindy shimmies and shakes from the double-ended deep penetration but there’s nowhere for her to go.

“Take it,” Nikki says, punctuating the words with another slap to Cindy’s ass. “Take it like the dirty little slut you are.”   

  And take it Cindy does, still gagging and moaning behind Mark’s cock but not fighting so hard to get away.

“That’s a good girl,” Nikki says, sliding her fingers out of Cindy’s pussy just as Mark slips his cock out of her mouth. “You’re ready for the next step.”

As Cindy fights to recover, Nikki grabs her by the hair and spins her around so that her ass is now facing Mark. Cindy still hasn’t fully caught her breath when Nikki jams her fingers into Cindy’s mouth.

“Do you know where those just were?” Nikki asks, taunting Cindy. “They were jammed into your pussy.”

Cindy gags, but whether it’s from the thought of tasting her own pussy or because Nikki has jammed her fingers so deep into her throat that’s causing it. Not that it matters all that much, because Nikki has her own ideas on the matter.

“Oh, you don’t like that, huh?” Nikki says. “Well too fucking bad, bitch. You brought this onto yourself. Now lick those fingers clean of your juices while by husband fucks your pussy from behind.”

Nikki looks up at Mark and nods her head. Mark’s smile widens and he scoots his body forward until he’s sidled up to Cindy. Then he slips his cock into her pussy.

Mark hammers away at Cindy, fucking her from behind while Nikki continues to hold her fingers in Cindy’s throat.

“Fuck her good,” Nikki says. “Pummel that pussy with your fucking cock. Give it to her deep and hard, just like she likes it.” Nikki slides her fingers out of Cindy’s mouth. “That is how you like it, right?”

Cindy nods.

Nikki gives her a mildly threatening look, tilting her head and narrowing her eyes.

“Yes,” Cindy says between moans of pleasure. “That’s how I like it. Hard and deep.”

“See?” Nikki says, looking up at Mark. “Straight from her own mouth. You heard the girl. Give it to her like you mean it.”

Mark’s grin grows wider and he starts pumping his hips harder and faster, his groin slamming up against Cindy’s tight little ass, pushing her body forward every time they come together.

The sounds of sex fill the room—the wet smacking of flesh, grunts and groans and moans and heavy breathing.

“There you go,” Nikki says to Mark. “I always knew you had it in you. It just took a dirty little slut to bring it out of you.” She rises up and leans forward and sticks her tongue into Mark’s mouth and the two of them make out while Mark continues fucking Cindy from behind.

After breaking off the kiss, Nikki positions herself so she’s on her knees in front of Cindy. “Are you ready for the next stage in your punishment?” she asks Cindy.

“Yes,” Cindy answers between deep, gasping breaths.

“Very good,” Nikki says. “You answered without even being told this time. You’re progressing nicely.”

“Thank you,” Cindy says.

“Now it’s time for the master class,” Nikki says, pulling her own shirt and then bra off, revealing perfectly round, incredibly perky tits which are obviously fake but tastefully done. “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” Cindy answers.

Smiling, Nikki grabs ahold of the back of Cindy’s head with both of her hands, and simultaneously pulls Cindy’s head forward while leaning in towards her, smashing Cindy’s face up against Nikki’s flesh, right in between her tits.

With Nikki’s arms wrapped around Cindy’s head, she hold Cindy in place against her, smothering the younger girl with her flesh while Mark continues hammering away at her pussy from behind.

Ten seconds later Nikki releases Cindy, giving the younger girl a chance to breathe. Nikki allows Cindy two deep gulps of air before pushing down on the younger girl’s shoulders, forcing her head to the carpet.

“Get your head down,” Nikki says, angling Cindy’s face so half of it is pressed up against the carpet before climbing to her feet. “Right there. That’s right. Just like that. Stay right there.”

As Mark continues pummeling Cindy relentlessly from behind, not letting up at all, Nikki slips her sandals off then puts her foot on Cindy’s head, pressing down on it, keeping flush against the carpet.

“Slap her ass,” Nikki says to Mark. “Punish that dirty little slut while you fuck her.”

Mark obliges, smacking Cindy’s ass cheek with an open palm until it’s bright red.

“Okay, I’m sick of being on the outside looking in,” Nikki says, slipping out of her jeans, revealing a red g-string. “Time to get more involved.”

“Go for it,” Mark says, pausing for a little break but keeping his cock planted deep in Cindy pussy. “Show her what it’s like to play with the big kids.”

“I’m planning on it,” Nikki says, dropping down to her knees with her shins on the floor. She drops her pussy on Cindy’s head and rubs it back and forth. But that’s not enough for her.

“Something’s missing,” Nikki says to Mark. “We’re still taking it too easy on her.” She thinks for a moment, then sees her shirt on the floor. “Aaaahhhh,” she says, reaching over and grabbing the shirt. “I’ve got it.”

Still sitting atop Cindy’s head, Nikki lays the shirt across Cindy’s shoulders, then grabs the younger girls arms and wrenches them backwards until they’re folded behind her back, her wrists crossed over at the small of her back.

Cindy lets out a little yelp.

“Oh, you didn’t like that?” Nikki says mockingly. “Well too fucking bad. You should have thought about that before you decided to try and fuck my husband. Now shut up and take it.” Nikki turns her attention to Mark. “Hold her arms there,” she says.

Mark does as he’s told, keeping his cock inside Cindy but not moving for the time being.

“Did I tell you to stop fucking her?” Nikki says.

“No,” Mark replies. If he’s bothered by being bossed around like that he makes no indication. In fact, from the little smile perched on his face, it seems like he enjoys it.

“That’s right,” Nikki says. “I didn’t. So start up again.”

Mark obliges, working his cock in and out of Cindy’s pussy more aggressively than ever while continuing to hold onto her arms.

“That’s better,” Nikki says. She grabs the shirt and wraps it around Cindy’s wrists in a complicated pattern, binding them together behind Cindy’s back, incapacitating them.

“There we go,” Nikki says, obviously satisfied. “Now we can get to work on this little slut for real.”

Riding Cindy’s head once again, Nikki leans forward and starts making out with Mark while he continues fucking Cindy from behind.

“You like fucking this little slut, don’t you?” Nikki says after breaking off the kiss. Her face is mere centimeters from Mark’s.

Smiling, Mark nods.

“That’s good, because I like watching you fuck her,” Nikki says. “But I can’t help but think we’re still being too easy on her.”

“I agree,” Mark says.

“What do you think?” Nikki says. “Should you stick your cock in her tight little asshole?”

Mark nods vigorously.

“Yeah?” Nikki says. “Do you want to fuck her ass?”

“Very much so,” Marks says.

“I’d ask Cindy if that’s okay with her,” Nikki says. “But it doesn’t really matter, does it? Because we’re going to do it anyway. But first, we need to get it ready.”

Keeping her pussy on top of Cindy’s head, Nikki leans down further, takes one of Cindy’s asscheeks in each hand, and opens them up, exposing her tight little asshole.

“You hold these open,” Nikki says to Mark. “I’ll get her warmed up.”

Mark takes over, spreading Cindy’s asscheeks with his hands while Nikki sticks the middle finger of her right hand into her mouth. Once it’s good and lubed up with her saliva, Nikki slides her middle finger into Cindy’s asshole.

Cindy lets out a little shriek.

“Again, I don’t care,” Nikki says while working her finger into Cindy’s asshole while Mark continues fucking her pussy. “If you play with the bull you get the horns. Next time maybe you’ll think about what you’re doing before you play with another woman’s husband. Now shut your mouth and take it.”

After Nikki loosens up Cindy’s asshole with one finger, she lets a trail of saliva drop out of her mouth and into the crack of Cindy’s ass and watches it run down the edge of her ass and into her anus. Nikki uses this extra spit to slip her index finger into Cindys asshole, making it two total.

Cindy doesn’t shriek this time, instead her moan reveals more than a hint of pleasure.

“Oh,” Nikki says to Mark. “I think she likes it.”

“Then I guess it’s time for my cock,” Mark says.

“My thoughts exactly.”

Nikki pulls her fingers out of Cindy’s asshole and grabs ahold of the base of Mark’s cock. She pulls the rest of his cock out of Cindy’s pussy, then nestles it up against Cindy’s asshole, which is gaping and ready to accept it.

Mark pushes his hips forward and lets out a low groan as his cock slides into Cindy’s asshole. Cindy takes in a sharp breath and lets out a high-pitched moaning whine. But Mark pays no heed, continuing to push ahead, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into Cindy’s asshole, one inch at a time while Cindy squirms moans beneath him.

“There you go,” Nikki says, her smile wider than ever. “Give her the whole fucking thing. Don’t stop until your cock has disappeared inside her.”

Mark’s hands have migrated to Cindy’s hips for leverage and Nikki replaces them with her own, holding Cindy’s asscheeks open, giving her a clear view of her husbands cock disappearing inside Cindy’s asshole.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Nikki says once Mark is balls deep inside of Cindy. “Now pummel her fucking asshole like there’s no tomorrow.”

So Mark does, pulling his hips back before pushing them forward, fucking Cindy’s asshole with his entire cock with every thrust. He takes it slowly at first, getting her nice and loose, but it isn’t long before he’s hammering his cock in and out of her, his balls slapping up against her pussy while his cock slams in and out of her asshole.

“Holy shit that’s so fucking hot,” Nikki says. Her head is lying on top of Cindy’s ass, her face mere inches from the younger girls asshole. Nikki looks up at Mark with gleaming eyes. “She takes that cock good in her ass, doesn’t she?”

Mark nods.

“Yeah,” Nikki says. “Something tells me that she’s been fucked in the ass a few times before.”

While Mark continues pummeling Cindy’s ass, Nikki climbs off her head so she’s sitting on the floor in front of the younger girls face.

Nikki grabs ahold of Cindy’s hair and lifts her head until they are face to face. Looking deep into the younger girl’s eyes, speaking only loud enough that she can hear, Nikki says, “Have you learned your lesson yet?”

Cindy nods. She’s biting down on her bottom lip and a grunt escapes from her throat every time Mark slams his body into hers. From the look on her face she appears to be in distress but her eyes tell a different story. They are positively gleaming. She is enjoying this.

“But you like it too, don’t you?” Nikki says. “You like getting dominated and fucked by relative strangers, don’t you?”

Cindy nods again.

“Yeah, I can tell,” Nikki says, still holding Cindy’s head up by her hair. Her tone is measured, calm, as though they were having a regular conversation that didn’t include one of them getting fucked in the ass as they talked. “I can see it in your eyes.”

Mark lets out a low moan and starts to speed up, fucking Cindy even more aggressively, hammering her so hard that her body is pitching forward every time he slams into her.

Nikki looks up at Mark and smiles, then returns her eyes to Cindy. “Well, fortunately for you—or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it—Mark is just about done. Isn’t that right, Mark?”

Mark just nods. From the look of pure intent on his face he couldn’t talk even if he wanted to.

“Which means,” Nikki continues, returning her gaze to Cindy. “We are almost done here today. But if you truly enjoyed yourself as much as I think you did, there’s no reason why today can’t be the only time we do something like this.”

Cindy opens her mouth to speak but Nikki clamps it shut.

“No need to say anything now,” Nikki says, her tone still as calm and measured as earlier. “Just go home when we’re finished here and decide what you want to do. No hurry. And if you decide you want to continue along this path we’ve started here today, then come on over sometime and we’ll pick up right where we left off. And next time we’ll start to get real filthy.”

From above them, Mark mutters “shit, shit, shit,” under his breath.

“Well, that’s his cue,” Nikki says. “Just a few more seconds now. But remember what I said. We’re game for more of this if you are. Anytime. Just come on over. Okay?”

Cindy nods between grimaces as Mark slams his cock into her asshole harder than he has all night. Nikki flashes her a smile and gives her a playful little smack on the cheek, then turns her attention up to Mark.

“Are you ready?” Nikki asks.

Mark nods vigorously.

“Then let her have it,” Nikki says.

Mark pumps his hips a couple more times, then groans “holy fuck,” and yanks his cock out of Cindy’s asshole and jerks himself to completion, shooting stream after stream of cum all over Cindy’s back.

Nikki laughs softly and shakes her head in amazement. “That was pretty impressive,” she says to a smiling Mark. “I think you even got some in her hair.”

Mark laughs goofily while Cindy remains in the doggy position, her back arched and her ass sticking up in the air. Her back is painted white with Mark’s cum and her chest is heaving but there is a huge smile on her face.

“That’s a good girl,” Nikki says, matching her smile. She leans forward and slips her tongue into Cindy’s mouth. They make out while Mark stands over them, watching and smiling.

After a few seconds, Nikki breaks off the kiss, then stands up and helps Cindy to her feet. “Now you get cleaned up and get yourself home,” Nikki says. “And maybe we’ll see you again soon.”




Ten minutes later, Nikki closes the front door behind Cindy then heads into the kitchen. Mark is sitting at the dining room table, drinking a soda and staring through the window at Cindy as she makes her way across the lawn and down the sidewalk, towards her house.

The younger girl has a spring in her step that has her practically bouncing. She looks back at the house, smiling, and gives a little wave. Nikki waves back then sits down across from Mark.

“Well, that seemed to go well,” Mark says.

“Yeah, even better than I thought it would,” Nikki says.

“Not me,” Mark says. “I had her figured all along.”

“And you were right,” Nikki says, leaning over to give him a kiss. “As always.”

“How long do you think it’ll take before she comes back?” Mark asks.

“Tomorrow at the latest,” Nikki says. “Hell, I wouldn’t be surprised if she makes her way back here tonight some time. She was that into it.”

“So were you,” Mark says, grinning.

“Me?” Nikki says. “You’re the one that had the best time of all. I just got to mess with her a little bit. You got to fuck her brains out.”

“There’s always next time,” Mark says.

“You’re damn right,” Nikki replies. “Next time I get to have all the fun.”

“All of it?”

“Well, most of it, at least,” Nikki says.

“Yeah, I guess that’s fair enough,” Mark says.

“And speaking of fucking,” Nikki says, “How long until you’re ready to go again?”

“Give me a few more minutes and I’ll be good to go again.”

Nikki smiled. “That’s what I like to hear. Do you think you can give it to me as hard as you did to Cindy?”

“Hell, I took it easy on her,” Mark says. “I didn’t want to break the poor girl the first time we had her.”

“Well you don’t have to worry about breaking me,” Nikki says, rising up from her chair and taking Mark by the hand. “If anything, you have to worry about me breaking you.”

“It’ll never happen,” Mark says with a grin, allowing Nikki to pull him to his feet.

“We’ll see about that,” Nikki says as she leads Mark out of the kitchen and up the stairs towards their bedroom. “We’ll just see.”






What do you remember more fondly? Average sex with a super-hot chick? Or super-hot sex with an average chick?

Most men, when they think of sexy women, prefer youth. The cute faces, the tight bodies, the smooth skin. Not me. I love mature women. Sure their asses are a little bigger, their bodies not quite as tight, their faces a little more worn, their tits sag a little more, but so what? The way I see it, passion and enthusiasm trumps all those things.

I mean, think about it, what kind of woman provides a more memorable experience?

A smoking hot young chick who just lies there like a dead fish?

Or the older freak who goes crazy on you in bed, no matter what she looks like?

I don’t know about you, but for me it’s not even close. I’ve been with my share of tight-bodied, firm-breasted, natural 18-year beauties, and even the best ones in the sack don’t compare to the average 35-year old housewife I’ve spent time in bed with.

Now, maybe I’ve just been very unlucky with the younger girls and extremely fortunate with the older ones but I don’t think so. The numbers just don’t bear it out. And discussions with other men who’ve experienced the same thing as me are far more prevalent than other way around.

Of course, there are always those absolute freaks of nature; women that are young, gorgeous, and uninhibited in bed, but they are very few and extremely far between. If you’ve got yourself a woman like that, by all means hold on to her with everything you’ve got. But for the rest of you I have a little advice:

Stop trolling the bars and start trolling the neighborhood.

Trust me.

You’ll be very happy with the results.


Like most men, I’ve had my share of failed relationships over the years—numerous fuck-buddies, the occasional girlfriend and even an ex-wife—but a few years ago I was one of my single times. I hadn’t sworn off women, but I certainly wasn’t going around actively looking to hook up with one. It just wasn’t something I felt like dealing with right then.

Sports, pizza, beer, golf, poker, going out with the guys, those were the sort of things I was focusing on at the time. I wanted to enjoy myself without having to worry about who I was waking up next to, the late-night phone calls, the awkward conversations, those sorts of things.

Life was good, if a little bit empty. But that was fine. I was having a good time, doing enough things to avoid dwelling on my lack of a woman (or even a series of women) in my life. I was happy enough living the solitary life. Or so I thought. Looking back, I was missing that one crucial element. Excitement.

Until I met Eva.

I first saw her at a popular lunch spot downtown. I was eating alone, as usual, just trying to make it through another day of work, when she sat down at the table across from mine.

Although quite attractive, Eva he wasn’t the type of woman I’d normally look twice at. She was a good ten years older than me—mid thirties, at least—and dressed like a businesswoman. She was just about my height and extremely well put together. Not completely natural but no too much makeup either and she sure didn’t seem to be trying to hide her years. She was the kind of woman I looked at once, admired from afar for a few seconds, then didn’t think about again. It’s not that I didn’t think older women were attractive back then, it’s just that they didn’t really show up on my radar in any meaningful way.

Thankfully, I showed up on hers.

I was almost finished with my lunch when she caught me eye and flashed me a wry smile. I smiled back, just to be polite, and much to my surprise, just like that, she stood up and started walking towards me.

“Hey there,” Eva said. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all,” I said, somewhat apprehensively. I was desperately trying to figure out if I already knew her from somewhere, figuring that was the only reason she’d be sitting down with me, but I couldn’t place her.

“You look confused,” Eva said.

“Well, I sort of am,” I replied, taking a sip from my drink.

“Why’s that?” she said. “Haven’t you ever been hit on by an older woman before?”

My drink caught in my throat and I coughed some of it onto the table. Eva just smiled ruefully.

“Is that what’s happening here?” I finally managed to say after getting myself under control.

“Well, it was,” Eva said. “At least until you almost choked on your drink. Now I’m not so sure.” From her tone it was obvious she was joking.

“Yeah, that was pretty smooth, wasn’t it?” I said. “I’m a regular Don Juan.”

Eva laughed, a deep, husky sound. Not only was it super sexy, it lit up her face too, revealing the depth of her beauty. She was an incredibly attractive woman.

“Well, lucky for you I had my mind made up before I came over here,” she said.

“Made up about what?” I replied.

“About what I wanted to do to you.”

“And what was that?” I said, not wanting to be too presumptuous. But my cock knew what she wanted to do. And it also knew what it wanted to do to her. It was already standing at full attention.

Eva leaned over and whispered into my ear. “I want to take you back to my place and ravage you,” she said in a deep, raspy, sexy voice. “I want to show you what twenty years of experience in the bedroom looks like.”

I swallowed hard and took a deep breath.

Eva leaned back and said aloud, “So what do you think?”

I didn’t have to answer her in words. My smile was answer enough.




Twenty minutes later we were back at her place, a luxury high-rise condo on the twentieth story in the heart of downtown.

Eva had disappeared into her bedroom to slip into something more comfortable. I was sitting fully clothed on the couch when she came walking out, strutting slowly towards me, wearing a lacy black top that showed off her huge tits, a matching g-string, black fishnet leggings and four-inch fuck-me pumps.

Freed of all her business setup, she was even hotter than I’d realized. She had long, straight, black hair and she’d put on heavy makeup, including lots of black eyeliner. She was stacked like a brick shithouse; not fat by any means, but well-built, with a huge, bubbly ass which, along with her tits, had been hidden by her previous outfit. Plus she had strong legs, wide hips and full lips.

As I sat on the couch with my excitement (not to mention my cock) growing larger with every passing second, she approached me, stopping a few feet away, standing there, staring down at me.

“Do you like what you see?” Eva asked, towering over me.

“I fucking love it,” I replied.

“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Now sit back and relax while I put on a little show for you.”

Over the course of the next few minutes, Eva danced and stripped to her own internal music, taking off all her clothes except her fishnets, and playing with her pussy along the way, banging herself with her fingers, getting all warmed up.

Once she was lathered up, she dropped to her knees and crawled towards me, her ass in the air, swinging back and forth. I adjusted my position on the couch to account for the growing tent in my pants, smiling as she arrived. She spread my legs and continued crawling forward until her head was mere inches from my groin.

Looking up at me with a serious, intent expression, she slowly undid my zipper, reached in, and pulled my cock out. It was rock hard, sticking straight up just from the anticipation.

“Not bad,” she said, sizing up my cock. “Not bad at all.”

“Thanks,” I said, realizing immediately how stupid it sounded but not really caring.

“I have to admit, it’s bigger than I was expecting,” Eva said as she grabbed ahold of my cock and started to slowly move her hand up and down. She slapped my cock against her cheek a few times. “Much bigger indeed.”

She spit on my cock, staring at it as the saliva dripped down the length of my shaft. Right before the stream of saliva reached my balls she lapped it up with her tongue, which she then ran up the underside of my cock until she reached the tip. Staring up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she ran her tongue up and down my cock repeatedly, each time starting at my sack and ending at the tip.

Then, moving deliberately, taking her time, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock.

She continued to stare at me as she made a tight seal with her lips and ran them over the ridge that separated the head of my cock from the shaft. I shifted in my seat and moaned softly, watching with amazement as she worked my cock.

Eva sucked on the tip of my cock while her hand continued jerking me off as little tendrils of spit ran down my shaft. It wasn’t long before her head was dropping further down, taking my cock deeper into her mouth with every pass.

She worked my cock like an expert, her saliva getting my shaft nice and slippery for her hand, allowing her to jerk me off pretty aggressively without exerting too much pressure.

After a while, she released her grip on my cock and blew me solely with her mouth, taking me further and further down with every thrust until she was swallowing my entire cock.

Wet, slippery sounds escaped from Eva’s mouth as she went down on my cock, leaving it soaking wet with her saliva.

After a full minute of blowing me while seated, I decided I wanted a little more control of the situation, so I climbed to my feet, keeping my cock in her mouth the whole time.

Once standing, I put my hands on her head and held it in place while I fucked her face with my cock, slamming it in and out of her mouth while she gagged and coughed and drooled saliva everywhere.

After forcing my cock all the way down her throat and holding it there for a few seconds, I relaxed my hold on her head. She stayed in place, deepthroating me like a champ for another five seconds before pulling away.

Smiling, she gasped for breath and looked up at me with excited eyes and mascara dripping down her face.

“Talk about impressive,” I said, grinning down at Eva. “That was incredible.”

“Thanks, baby,” she said. “I aim to please.”

“Well, you’re certainly doing that,” I said, helping her to her feet. “Now it’s my time to reciprocate.”

“If you insist,” she said as I lifted her up and dumped her onto the couch, onto her back, her legs spread and her pussy facing me. Standing above her, I watched as she played with herself, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.

“That looks like fun,” I said. “Mind if I join in?”

“Be my guest,” Eva replied with a smile. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth, cleaning them of her juices.

I dropped to my knees, spread her legs even further, and buried my face between her legs.

Eva let out a little gasp as I went to work, licking and tonguing her snatch with reckless abandon, not taking my time at all, just going to town.

I slid two fingers inside her while continuing to eat her out, my fingers banging away with intensity while she moaned and groaned above me. Glancing up, I caught a look at her face. It was screwed into an expression of intense concentration mixed in with healthy amounts of pleasure. She was clearly enjoying herself.

“Holy fuck, just like that,” she said between gasps. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

I slid another finger into her pussy, making it three total. They barely fit at first but she quickly loosened up as I continued banging away.

One of Eva’s hands dropped down and started rubbing at her snatch while the other groped at one of her tits. Between her two hands, my fingers, and my tongue, it was a blur of motion and movement, all for the same purpose. Eva’s pleasure.

With so much attention on Eva, it wasn’t long before an orgasm announced its presence. It started with an increase in the speed which her fingers were working her clit, followed by her breath getting faster, then louder moans. These symptoms were followed by a tensing up of her entire body, which quickly led to a release of epic proportions, with Eva’s entire body quivering madly. Next she let out a little scream, followed by an explosion of juices from her pussy as she squirted all over me, drenching my face as though I’d stepped into a shower.

“Holy fucking shit,” she said breathlessly once she’d regained her composure. “That was incredible.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said, standing up.

“Liked it? I fucking loved it,” Eva said. “I had no idea you were so talented.”

“And I had no idea you were such a squirter,” I replied.

“Yeah, sorry about that.”

“Sorry? What the hell for? I loved it.”

“Really?” she said, sounding surprised.

“Hell yes,” I said. “The filthier the better as far as I’m concerned.”

Eva laughed and shook her head.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she replied, grinning madly. “It’s just that I would have never guessed you were such a pervert.”

“Well, I am,” I said. “I hope that’s okay.”

“It’s fucking great,” Eva said, her smile growing even bigger. “I’ve been on the prowl for a man that can give me what I need.”

“And what is that, exactly?” I asked.

“Everything,” she said, her eyes gleaming. “All the time.”

“Well, I’ll see what I can do,” I replied as I climbed to my feet and slipped my still rock-hard cock into her pussy.

We both let out simultaneous sighs of pleasure as I entered her.

“Your cock feels so good inside of me,” Eva said as I moved slowly against her. “Give it to me, baby. Give me that huge cock of yours.”

And so I did, gradually picking up the pace until I was hammering her good in long, fast strokes. I grabbed one of her massive tits with one hand and squeezed while my other stayed on the couch for balance.

“Holy shit, just like that,” she screamed. “Just like that! Right there, right there!”

My cock slammed into her, bottoming out with every thrust. Our bodies smacked together, filling the room with the sounds of sex.

“Keep fucking me,” Eva said, her voice pleading and directed at the same time. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum she did, big time, squirting juices out of her pussy so forcefully that my cock slid out of her pussy.

I immediately dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pussy once more, lapping up the leftover juices as best as I could.

“You like that shit, do you?” Eva said. “You like it when a woman squirts?”

“I love it,” I replied.

“That’s so fucking hot,” she said.

Instead of replying, I went to work on her asshole with my tongue. It wasn’t planned or anything, I was simply so turned on by her squirting that it just happened.

“Oooohhh, getting a little nasty there, are you?” Eva said.

“Just a bit,” I said, pulling my tongue off her asshole for a moment.

“Is that how you like it?” Eva said. “Are you an ass man?”

I nodded. “Is that okay with you?”

“Okay? Hell, I fucking love a little ass play,” she groaned as I slid the tip of my tongue back into her asshole.

After going to town on her asshole for a bit, I climbed back up to my knees and sidled up to Eva and slipped my cock back into her pussy. I grabbed ahold of her leg and used it to anchor myself, pulling her body back into mine as I hammered away at her snatch.

Her tits were bouncing in front of me, mesmerizing me with their rhythm. I was transfixed, staring at them, unable to pull my eyes away.

Smiling, she lifted my chin until I was looking at her eyes. I was expecting to be chastised, but instead she said, “I know what you want. You want to fuck these big titties of mine, don’t you?”

I nodded, not sure if I could even speak my excitement level was so high.

“Then sit down and get comfortable,” she said. “And I’ll take you places where you’ve never been.”

So I slammed my cock into her a couple more times then I slid it out and climbed of her and dropped onto the couch.

While I adjusted my position, Eva dropped to the floor in front of me, right between my legs. Staring up at me, she slid four fingers into her mouth and jammed them down her throat. After banging her throat with her fingers for a few seconds, she gagged and coughed, eliciting a thick was of deep saliva. She spit it on her hand then rubbed it into her chest, making her tits gleam in the light. Then she spit some saliva on my rock-hard dick. She rubbed that in too, jerking me off to spread it all over.

“Are you ready for my big fat titties?” she asked, staring up at me with a smile on her face and her hand still grasping my cock.

“Hell yeah,” I said. “I can’t wait.”

Eva adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as my cock. Then she leaned in closer to me and spit on my cock one more time then stuck it between her tits.

“Holy fuck,” I say as she wrapped her tits around my cock and squeezed them together. “That feels fucking incredible.”

“You like that,” she said, bouncing up and down on my cock. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”

I nodded vigorously as Eva continued to bounce on my cock, the tip of it popping out in-between the top of her tits at the end of every stroke. She squeezed harder, engulfing my cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she squeezed and bounced with ever-growing intensity.

I was perilously close to cumming when Eva backed up for a moment, just long enough to spit on my cock one more time before sliding it back between her tits and starting up again.

The extra spit made the pressure a little more bearable, as my cock glided along her skin without too much friction, keeping me right on the edge of enjoying myself without being in any danger of cumming.

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