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HARDCORE KINKY BABES

10 TALES OF EXTREME SEX

Ashley Embers

Copyright 2019 by Ashley Embers

EROTIC FILTH PUBLICATIONS

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.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

GETTING FREAKY WITH MY ROOMMATE

BANGING MY ROOMMATE’S BOYFRIEND

OWNING MY ROOMMATE

PROWLING FOR MEN

TESTING HIM OUT

DOMINATING A YOUNGER MAN

BANGED IN THE ASS BY A YOUNGER MAN

THE HUNK DOWN THE HALL

DOMINATING THE HUNK DOWN THE HALL

OWNING HIS ASS


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GETTING FREAKY WITH MY ROOMMATE

 

My roommate Penny and I started screwing around with each other shortly after we moved in together, a little over a year ago.

It had happened naturally; we were both young, attractive and in our sexual primes. We were both fed up with men and looking for something more. So we decided to give each other a shot. And we haven’t looked back since. We still hook up with men from time to time, and even end up in relationships with them occasionally. But we never stop fucking each other. It’s just too much fun.

Two years ago if you would have told me that I’d not only be living with another girl but fucking her on a regular basis I would have laughed you out of the room.

After all, at the time I was engaged to (who I thought was) a wonderful guy with a marriage date set in stone and plans for the future. I’d never even kissed a girl, let alone slept with one. And I never had even seriously thought about it.

Even after my engagement fell through (when I caught my fiancée cheating on me) I still never thought about sleeping with another woman. I went on a six-month sexual binge, but all with men, fucking as many of them as I could in an attempt to wash the taste of my scumbag fiancée out of my mouth.

But that was before I met Penny.

I remember the first time I laid my eyes on her, about a year after my engagement ended. I was at a bar in the Gaslamp Quarter in downtown San Diego with some friends when she showed up as part of another group we were meeting up with.

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

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

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

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

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

Until I met Penny.

At some point during that first night we ended up at the same table, both of us drunk off our asses and talking at length about our personal lives. I don’t remember many specifics of the conversation but I do remember that it was mostly about men, how pathetic and sad they were, how they didn’t know what they were doing in bed, how the only thing they cared about was pleasing themselves, that kind of stuff.

Nothing happened that night but the foundation had been laid. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I knew right then that Penny and I were going to end up fucking on a regular basis, in fact, it was the furthest thing from my mind. I’d never been with another woman at that point, and I never really expected to. And Penny felt the same way.

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

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

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

Shortly after that, it just so happened that we were both looking for a place to live and it was natural that we ended up living together. We were like peas in a pod, twins separated at birth, she was the yin to my yang. Despite our outward differences inwardly we were almost the same person; neither of us cared about stupid, petty shit. And we both liked men.

Even the first time we hooked up it was nothing planned. We were both having men problems at the same time so we decided to have a girls-night out, just the two of us. We ordered gourmet pizza, bought three bottles of expensive wine, rented a few chick flicks and locked ourselves in our apartment.

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

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

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

“Ain’t that the truth,” Penny said with the exaggerated inflection of someone who is well and truly toasted. “If they didn’t have those they’d be totally and utterly worthless.”

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

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

So I did. We both laughed.

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

“Who says we can’t anyway?” I replied, only half-joking. I’m not going to lie, at this point I was so drunk and so horny that I starting to get on board with this whole idea of leaving men out of the loop. And with such a pretty little thing sitting on the couch next to me, how could you blame me?      

“What a minute, what are you saying?” Penny asked. She was trying to sound all innocent but I knew her too well to believe that schtick. She knew exactly what I was talking about.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She looked at me. I looked at her. And just like that, it happened. We both leaned forward at the same time and kissed.

Penny took the lead, hopping up on top of me and straddling me while we made out.

It was amazing, kissing another girl, not only because it was taboo but because she was a great kisser, much better than any guy I’d ever been with. Her lips were soft and supple, her tongue active but not crazy. She knew just how much pressure to use, not too much but not too little. I could only imagine how good she’d be with her tongue in other areas. Hopefully I’d find out pretty soon. But first there was some other business to take care of.

I put my hands on her stomach and moved them up under her shirt and grabbed her breasts.

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

“You like my tits?” she said, bouncing up and down slightly, making them jiggle and shake.

“I fucking love them,” I said.

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

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

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

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

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

“Anything you want,” I said.

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

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

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

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

While I worked on her other breast Penny ran her hand down my stomach and slipped her hand under my pajama bottoms and started rubbing her fingers over my panties. I was already turned on but this took things to another level.

I started working her nipple more aggressively in response to my growing excitement and she replied by rubbing my pussy with more intensity. We continued like this for a little while, each one upping the ante and the other responding, until we’d both taken things pretty much as far as they could go.

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

Penny slipped out of her bottoms shortly after I did, watching me the entire time.

I was expecting her to start playing with herself too but what I got was even better. She dropped down to the floor, crawled over until she was between my legs, and started licking my pussy.

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

And then I let out an even louder moan as she got her fingers involved, touching and rubbing and sliding in and out of my pussy while she continued working it with her tongue.  

I’m not sure how long we went at it like that but soon enough I was cumming like I’d never cum before, my body shaking and shimmying as a scream escaped my throat as the orgasm wracked my body.

“Holy fuck,” I said once I’d recovered.

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

“Only the best one ever,” I said.

“No lie?”

“I swear.”

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

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

Clapping her hands, she bounced up onto the couch, spread her legs wide and beckoned me over. Smiling, I obliged, dropping my face onto her pussy and going to town while she played with her clit.

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

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

“I told you,” I said.

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

“Yeah, what a shame, huh?”

“Indeed,” she replied.

I stood up and fell onto the couch next to her. I dropped my head onto her shoulder then turned my face up towards hers.

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

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

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

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

“That’s what I’m thinking.”

We fell silent for a moment. Then Penny starting laughing under her breath.

“What’s so funny?”

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

“What is?”

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

“They certainly are,” I said.

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

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

“Exactly!”

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

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

I knew exactly where she was going. I was thinking the same thing myself. It was something that came up every time we talked about boys.

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

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

“We can indeed.”

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

“We shall,” Penny replied in kind as she took my hand.

I helped her up. “Your room or mine?” I said, leading her towards the hallway.

“Does it matter?” she replied.

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

And it didn’t. By the end of the night we’d done it in both our rooms. And by the time the weekend was up, the whole house had been desecrated. And we were just getting started.

  

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BANGING MY ROOMMATE’S BOYFRIEND

 

I was sitting on the couch, drinking a glass of wine and playing with myself when the doorbell rang. I pulled my fingers of out my pussy, finished off my glass of wine and went over to answer the door. Looking in the peephole I saw that it was Karl, Penny’s boyfriend. Right on time.

Penny and Karl had been dating for almost a month now but this was the first time he’d been over to our place. She’d been trying him out, giving him a test run, to see what kind of a man he was.

Now that she felt comfortable with him, she’d decided that it was time for us to meet. Which was fine by me. If what she’d said about Karl was true, I was looking forward to being alone with him.

I opened the door. Karl looked surprised to see me. Or maybe he was just shocked at what I was wearing. It wasn’t much; a white t-shirt with no bra that showed off my firm, perky tits along with white panties and nothing else. My dark brown hair was done up in a ponytail and I wasn’t wearing anything on my feet. My nipples were hard and threatening to poke holes in my shirt from my solo activity before he’d shown up.

“Is Penny here?” Karl asked.

“She had to run out for a minute,” I replied. “Come on in and make yourself comfortable. She’ll be back in a little while.”

“Maybe I should come back when she’s here,” he said, his eyes checking me out from head to toe.

“Don’t be silly,” I said, holding the door open further. My arm was up high on the door, lifting my shirt up, showing off my flat, tan stomach and the bottom of my breast. “Grab a seat on the couch. I’ll get you a glass of wine.”

He deliberated for a moment then took a deep breath and walked through the door.

I went to the kitchen and refilled my glass and got him one.

When I came back he was on the couch, his legs slightly spread and his hands folded neatly on his lap. He was trying to hide the bulge in his pants but wasn’t having any success. I could see it from here. I smiled and handed him his glass.

“Thanks,” he said. “You’re her roommate, right?”

I nodded. “I’m Kendra. You’re Karl, I assume?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“Pleased to meet you, Karl,” I said, holding out my hand.

“Likewise,” he said, shaking it.

“I’ve heard a lot about you,” I said.

“I’ve heard a lot about you too,” he said. But it was a lie. I knew for a fact that Penny had hardly mentioned me to him.

I held out my glass towards him. “A toast,” I said. “To Penny’s luck at finding such a wonderful guy.”

He gave me a curious look but clinked glasses and took a sip of his wine.

I downed my glass in one gulp and set it on the table. Then I dropped down to my knees and crawled towards him. I spread his legs with my hands and moved in closer to him until my head was hovering right above his groin.

“What are you doing?” he said, laughing nervously under his breath and shifting his body.

“What does it look like I’m doing?” I replied, running my fingers up his leg. I rubbed my hand along the ever-growing bulge in his pants. Penny was right, his dick was huge. “I’m going to suck your cock.”

He wiggled back as much as he could but didn’t make any other effort to get away. “I don’t know . . .”

“What’s wrong?” I said, acting all innocent. “You don’t like having your cock sucked?”

“No, it’s not that,” he said. “It’s just . . .”

“Just what?” I asked while I undid his zipper.

“What if Penny comes back,” he said but his tone was unconvincing. He wanted this, it was obvious.

“She won’t,” I said as I unfurled his monster cock from his pants. It was more than 7 inches long and was as thick as a police flashlight. Incredible.

He started to weakly protest again but shut up immediately as I took his cock in my mouth.

“Holy shit,” he said under his breath as I began to blow him, my lips moving up and down on his cock while my hand worked his shaft. He threw his head back and looked up at the ceiling.

I pulled his cock from my mouth and dropped my head down a little bit and licked his shaft, from bottom to top, my tongue moving slowly while my other hand played with his balls. Then I took his cock in my mouth again and started going after it more aggressively.

He had a sudden bout of regret and tried to slide over to the side of the couch. “I can’t do this,” he said under his breath.

But I was having none of it. I maintained a tight grip on his cock and moved with him, laughing softly at his feeble attempts to get away. “It’s fine,” I said. “Really. You don’t have to pretend like you don’t want it. Penny won’t know.”

“But I will,” he said.

“So what?” I said. “Are you married to her yet?”

“No, but—”

“But nothing,” I said. “It’s just a little harmless fun.”

“I don’t know . . .” he said again. But again his tone wasn’t convincing at all. And he’d stopped trying to squirm away.

“Come on,” I said, looking up at him from behind his cock. “Don’t be so selfish. You have such a beautiful cock. It’s not fair that Penny should get it all to herself.”

He didn’t have any comeback so I figured he was over it.

“That’s better,” I said. “Now sit back and let me do my thing. I’m pretty good at it, you know.”

“Yeah, I can tell,” he said.

I took that as my cue to continue, so I did.

I undid his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down until they were around his ankles, then popped his cock back into my mouth, taking it halfway down a couple of times to get myself warmed up, then took the whole thing in my mouth.

His cock was huge, bigger than anyone I’d ever deepthroated before, but I eventually got it all the way down. The tip pressed up against the back of my throat and the shaft filled me entirely, choking off my breath.

He muttered a wordless grunt as I held his cock deep in my throat for four, five, six seconds before pulling off with a gasp and a deep intake of breath.

“Goddammit,” he said, his voice soft and amazed.

“You like that?” I said, looking up at him, tears leaking out of my eyes, jerking him off the whole time I was talking to him. “You like it when I deepthroat that huge cock of yours?”

He nodded.

“Penny can’t do that to your cock, can she?”

He shook his head.

“I can do a whole lot of things Penny can’t do,” I said, “Or won’t do.”

“Like what?” he said, his reluctance completely gone now, having been taken over by the animalistic needs of his inner self.

“Like take it in the ass,” I said, still jerking him off.

“You like getting fucked in the ass?”

“I don’t like it, I said. “I love it.”

I could see him getting excited at the thought. And I could feel it too as it stiffened even further in my hand.

“And that’s not all,” I said, slapping his cock against my tongue a couple of times.

“What else do you like?” he said.

“I like getting slapped around,” I said. “I like it rough and intense, with lots of aggression. Slapping, choking, spitting, that sort of thing.”

“Is that right?”

I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded my head. Then I took his cock in my mouth and gave it a couple of good sucks before popping it back out.

“Is there anything else you like?” he said.

“The real question is whether or not there’s anything I don’t like,” I said.

“Is there?”

“Not that I’ve come across yet,” I said. “But of course, with you being Penny’s boyfriend and all . . .”

“Oh yeah, Penny,” he said as though he’d forgotten all about her.

And he probably had. I tend to have that effect on men. Especially when I had their cock in my mouth.

“So for now, you don’t get anything more than a blowjob,” I said. “Although, I might let you cum in my mouth if you ask real nice.”

“Can I please cum in your mouth,” he said, not missing a beat.

“Sure,” I said. “But we have to finish up here pretty quick. We wouldn’t want Penny walking in on us, now would we?”

He shook his head. “No we wouldn’t. So hurry up and get back to work.”

“Oh, and a little attitude to boot,” I said, smiling wickedly. “I like to see that in a man.”

“You do, huh?” he said, climbing to his feet. “What about men that take charge?”

“I like that too,” I said. “Especially when they fuck my face.”

“Well I think I can help you out there,” Karl said. He grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head up until it was right in front of his cock. “Open your mouth,” he said.

I did as I was told. “Like this?”

“Exactly like that,” he said. Then he stuck his cock into my mouth, pumping his hips back and forth violently, his hands on the back of my head, grabbing my hair, totally controlling me.

His huge cock filled up my mouth as he gave me the entire length of his shaft, making me gag, his balls slapping up against my chin, saliva leaking out of my mouth and down onto the carpet.

“Holy fucking shit,” he said, his thrusts growing more aggressive, more frenzied as he approached orgasm.

My hand had made its way down to my pussy and I was rubbing my clit, heightening the sensation for me. I loved having a cock in my mouth, but sometimes you need a little something extra on top of it.

He’d been fucking my face for a little more than a minute when his body tensed up and then released. He uttered something low and unintelligible as his cum exploded into the back of my mouth and down my throat.

It was a big load, worthy of his cock but I swallowed it down with ease while his cock was still in my mouth.

I pulled his cock out and licked the tip, getting him to shudder a bit, then reluctantly let his cock go.

“Well, what did you think?” I said, smiling up at him.

“I think you’re a fucking superstar,” he said.

I laughed. “You’re not too bad yourself.”

“Thanks,” he said.

“Now pull your pants back up and make it look like nothing happened here,” I said as I climbed to my feet. “Penny will be back any minute.”

“Oh yeah, Penny,” he said for the second time on the evening. He pulled his pants up. “I almost forgot.”

“Not almost,” I said, heading for the hallway that led to my room. “You did forget. But you’d better keep her in mind and put me out of yours for the rest of the night, otherwise we’re both going to be in big trouble.”

“I hear that,” he said as zipped up his fly and buckled his belt. He grabbed what was left of his wine and sat down on the couch just as I disappeared into my room.

The sound of Penny’s keys entering the lock came less than a minute later. By this time she entered I was in the kitchen, working on fixing myself some dinner. I was dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, showing no skin whatsoever.

“Hey Penny,” Karl said, standing up to meet her. His voice was a little shaky but otherwise he seemed to be acting pretty normal.

“Hi honey,” she replied, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Sorry I’m late. I had to run to work to take care of something.”

“No problem,” Karl said.

“I hope Kendra didn’t treat you too rudely while I was gone,” Penny said, flashing a knowing smile over at me. “She can be a bit of a bitch sometimes.”

“Takes one to know one,” I said, shooting her the same smile right back.

“No, not at all,” Karl said. “She was very polite.”

“Polite, huh?” Penny said, her smile changing to something else. “That’s not like you, Kendra. What are you up to?”

“Nothing.” I replied. “He seems like a nice guy. I didn’t want to scare him off, that’s all.”

“Uh-huh,” she said dismissively. Then, to Karl, “Are you ready to go?”

“Whenever you are,” he said, standing up.

“See you later,” Penny said to me as they made their way to the door.

“Bye,” I replied. The door closed and they were gone.


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I was sitting on the couch watching a movie and into my sixth glass of wine when Penny made it home around midnight.

“So how did it go?” I said.

“Pretty well,” Penny said, grabbing my glass and drinking from it. “He was a little distracted, but that was to be expected.”

“You can’t really blame him,” I said. “After all, he’s probably never got a blow job from his girlfriend’s roommate before, especially right before he went on a date.”

“I seriously doubt that he has,” Penny said, not phased in the least at what had come out of my mouth. Nor should she have been. The whole thing had been her idea, after all. “So how was he?”

“He was pretty good,” I replied. “A nice huge cock, just like you said. But he didn’t really last all that long.”

“Yeah, it’s funny, he can go all night when he’s been drinking,” Penny said. “But when he’s sober he can get a little too excited too soon.”

“Then I guess we’d better make sure we get him drunk before we jump his bones next time,” I said. “We want to make the night last, right?”

“For sure,” Penny replied, smiling as she laid her head on my shoulder.

I grabbed the wine glass from her and finished it. Then I climbed to my feet and help out my hand.

“Are you ready for a nightcap?” I asked.

“Absolutely,” she said, grabbing my hand.

I helped her out of the couch and led her into the back room, where our vast array of toys were waiting.

Don’t get me wrong, boys are nice, but girls always know how to please each other. And Penny and I had lots of experience. After all, that’s what roommates are for.

 

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OWNING MY ROOMMATE

 

In any healthy sexual relationship, things evolve over time. It usually starts off slow, with the basics, then a little experimentation, which only leads to more experimentation, and more, and more, and more, until you are doing things you’ve never even dreamed of doing with another person before.

Take me and my roommate, Penny, for example. For years we only dated men, never even thought about touching another woman. Until one night—with both of us in a funk over our current and previous shitty relationships—we started screwing around. Just kissing, at first, but pretty soon we were licking each others tits and rubbing each others pussies and eating each other out. Multiple orgasms later for each of us and we realized we’d been missing out on a whole different level of sexual experience. So we started screwing around regularly.

At first it was nothing too crazy: kissing, oral sex, fingering, occasionally getting a dildo or two involved. But as we started to get more comfortable with each other, things progressed, until one night, after we’d had a couple bottles of wine, Penny looked me straight in the eye and said, “I’m ready.”

“For what?” I asked, even though I was pretty sure I knew what she was getting at.

“I want to get dominated,” Penny said.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “Tonight?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Did you have anyone in particular in mind to do the dominating?” I said, hoping beyond hope that it was me but not wanting to presume too much. Penny knew that I’d dabbled as a dominatrix in my younger years but it had never come up in terms of us being together. Until now.

“I do,” Penny said, moving a little closer to me. “And it’s you. Kendra, will you dominate me tonight?”

I literally shivered in excitement and leaned in and slipped my tongue into her mouth. After we made out for a bit, I pulled away, smiling widely.

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

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

We both laughed and hugged each other.

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

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

“Fair enough,” I said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Penny’s smile widened as she moaned in pleasure. Her eyes shone with enjoyment. I knew from experience that the look in her eyes was genuine. She was truly excited about this.

“Do you like being treated like shit?” I asked.

“I fucking love it,” Penny said.

Smiling widely, I pulled Penny’s shirt off, exposing her massive, all natural, incredible tits. Her nipples were already hard as hell from her excitement.

I fondled one of Penny’s tits and pinched her nipple, eliciting a little gasp from her. Then I slapped down on it.

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

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

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

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

I was enjoying it just as much as Penny was. My pussy was already dripping wet, my panties soaked through.

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

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

“Are you ready for more?” I asked, our faces centimeters apart.

“I can’t fucking wait,” she replied.

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

Penny’s smile didn’t fade one bit. If anything it got larger.

With one hand still around Penny’s throat I slapped her face. The sound filled the room like a gunshot.

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

“More?” I asked.

“Yes please,” she said.

I slapped Penny again. Then I squeezed her throat a little harder. And slapped  her face yet again.

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

“Do you want me to stop?” I said.

Penny shook her head and whispered the word no.

So I slapped Penny again. And again. And again. I was squeezing tighter now, almost completely cutting of the blood flow to her brain.

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

I let go of her throat.

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

“That was incredible,” Penny said.

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

“The dirtiest,” Penny said, reaching down to rub my pussy over my panties.

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

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

I slipped Penny’s dress off by pulling it over her head and dropped it to the ground. Then I grabbed ahold of Penny’s throat again, not really squeezing this time, just holding her in place as my free hand wandered down her flat stomach to her pretty little shaved pussy. I rubbed Penny’s pussy for a couple of seconds to get her warmed up but it was unnecessary. She was already soaking wet down there. So I stuck two fingers inside her and started finger-fucking her.

I stood there, facing Penny, staring directly into her eyes as I explored her insides with my fingers, my excitement building like a thunderstorm because of the control I had over my roommate.

Penny was looking at me with wide eyes, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth, her breath growing more and more rapid as I increased the pressure and depth of my fingers inside her.

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

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

“You like this, don’t you?” I said.

Penny nodded as much as she could in her compromised situation.

“Do you want another finger?”

She nodded.

Without releasing Penny’s throat, I slipped my pinkie inside Penny’s pussy, joining the other three fingers. It was a tight fit but Penny continued to loosen up more and more as I moved my fingers inside her.

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

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

Only able to take low, gasping breaths, Penny leaned into me to keep from falling, her head on my chest.

I was the only thing holding Penny up but still I continued working her pussy, keeping her right on the edge. Her breaths were shallow and punctuated by high-pitched sounds of pleasure.

“Holy fucking shit,” Penny said breathlessly.

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

She nodded strenuously.

I started banging away at her harder than ever, using my left hand to rub at her clit while I finger-fucked her with my right.

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

And lo and behold, a few seconds later an orgasm washed through her, soaking my fingers with her pussy juices as she came. I continued working her pussy and clit with my fingers until her orgasm had completely passed.

Once Penny had started to recover, I pulled my fingers from her pussy and slid them into her mouth so she could clean them of her own juices.

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

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

I left Penny leaning against the wall, gasping to catch her breath, and headed into my bedroom. When I came back out I was wearing a six-inch dildo strapped to my waist.

We’d played with dildos before, many times, but never had either of us strapped one on and played the part of the male.

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

Smiling wickedly at me, she nodded her head.

“Good,” I replied. “Because I’ve been waiting to do this to you for a long time.”

I pressed my body up against Penny’s, my cock pushing up against her stomach.

“Stroke it,” I said to Penny.

Her hand flew down to my cock and started jerking off the dildo.

While Penny worked my cock, I slid my tongue into her mouth and started exploring around. And then I reached out and grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it roughly.

We stood there, making out, with Penny stroking my dildo while I played with her tits for a full minute before I was ready for something more.

“Enough fucking around,” I said, speaking in a demanding voice even though I was thoroughly enjoying myself. “It’s time to get down to business.”

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

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

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

Looking up at me with puppy dog eyes, Penny nodded.

“Then open your mouth,” I said.

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

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

Penny’s lips closed around my cock.

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

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

“No,” Penny said.

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

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

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

“Good job,” I said, my tone the same as if I’d been talking to a puppy. “You’re getting the hang of it.”

My cock was extremely slippery as I gave Penny the entire thing, relentlessly slamming it in out of her throat, still holding her head against the wall with my hands.

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

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

Penny nodded as best she could, considering her situation.

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

“Look at me,” I said.

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

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

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

“I take it you liked that?” I said.

“I fucking loved it,” Penny replied.

“So you’re enjoying things so far?”

“Fuck yeah,” she said.

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

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

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

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

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

“That’s it,” I said as Penny’s tongue worked itself around in my pussy. “Work that tongue, baby. Work it.”

I gave her all of my weight, smothering her with my flesh and forcing her tongue deeper inside me. I could feel Penny struggling for breath beneath me, which just upped my pleasure.

I remained atop her face for 15 full seconds, enjoying the feel of her tongue and mouth inside and around my pussy before lifting myself off of her.

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

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

That quickly put me over the edge, and I came in a rush, drenching Penny with the pussy juices that came squirting out of my snatch. I used these juices to further lube up the dildo strapped on to my waist, then pulled myself off of Penny.

As Penny tried to catch her breath, I lifted her up onto the couch by her shoulders so she was lying lengthwise on the couch with her back to the cushions. I then positioned myself between her legs so my cock was resting atop her pussy.

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

“Me too,” I said. I grabbed her legs and pushed them up towards her head, so her ankles were next to her ears.

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

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

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

“With pleasure,” I replied, grabbing ahold of the dildo and slipping it into her pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

More excited than I’d ever been in my life from Penny’s demands, I reached out and grabbed ahold of her throat while continuing to slam my cock in and out of her pussy.

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

Squeezing harder, I pounded Penny with everything I had, my face directly above hers and staring down at her eyes as they began to flutter. My cock was pounding her pussy, our bodies smacking together with the wet, sloppy sounds of sex.

I continued fucking and choking Penny until she was damn near unconscious before abruptly releasing her throat.

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

“Come on, Penny, cum all over me,” I said, quickly sliding backwards and dropping down so my face was right in front of her pussy.

I got a couple squirts to the face, but I wanted more, so I started working her clit with my fingers, aggressively rubbing it, prolonging her orgasm.

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

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

I continued working her pussy and she continued squirting for another half a minute before finally running dry.

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

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

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

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

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

“My pleasure,” I said. “Now let’s go get some food. I’m fucking starved.”

Laughing, Penny stood up, then helped me to my feet. Together, we headed towards the kitchen, still both naked, me keeping the strap-on attached. I liked having a cock. I liked it a lot.

 

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PROWLING FOR MEN

 

Seducing men isn’t an art form, it’s a matter of simple numbers. Ask enough men if they want to fuck and eventually you’ll find one that will. Usually within a couple of minutes. Especially if you look like Hannah. 5’10, 135 pounds, with long brown hair and a rocking body, she’s hot as hell. She rarely get denied, and when she does, it’s no big deal, she just moves on to the next one.

Now, most people think seducing random guys is dangerous. But it’s anything but. Because Hannah does it the right way. The smart way. No seducing men at a bar, where they’re drunk and dangerous and you have to go home with them. Or at some party where anything can happen. No chance. It’s all about picking the right situation, one where you’re more likely to find a certain kind of man, one that you can trust (relatively speaking) and where help it not far away at all.

Hannah likes hotels. Especially the nicer ones near the airport. Businessmen, usually, with a little bit of a money and a job. Plus a family, which is always a plus, especially considering how most men treat matrimony these days. Most of the time she does her dirty work in the hotel gym. It’s good for a few reasons.

First of all, she gets to show off her body without making it look like she’s doing it on purpose. Shorts and a t-shirt or sometimes just a training bra are a great way to display her assets while also revealing plenty of skin. Plus the men usually aren’t wearing much either, which means they can’t hide anything. The running shorts they usually wear, with the thin material and high cuts make it pretty easy to see what they have going on down below.

Another benefit to the gym is its inherent solitude. A person is usually there by themselves, making it easier to talk without being in danger of getting yourself in trouble because of witnesses. In fact, Hannah will often wait until the later hours of the night to make her move, when one man is in the gym all by himself. Not only does it make the man feel special, but the lack of other people cuts down significantly on the embarrassment factor.

One final added benefit is a simple one; only a certain kind of man goes to the gym. Usually younger, or at least in decent shape, and they usually don’t hate themselves, otherwise they wouldn’t bother making themselves better. Which is always a bonus.

As for the hotel itself, its advantages are pretty obvious. Namely, a room nearby, most likely empty except for the one person staying in it. Private but not too private; a room all to yourself but lots of people in close range, which usually keeps things from getting out of hand. Clean, a bed, a shower, all that good stuff. Plus the transitory nature of hotels is a big plus, especially the near a major airport. Not much danger of getting into an awkward situation down the road, for Hannah or for the man, which is always a big factor in these things. 

 

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Hannah saw Scott in the hotel gym just after 10PM on a Friday night. He was a good-looking man in his mid-thirties, a shade over six feet tall, dark hair, a rugged face, and a well-maintained body.

She’d been prowling hotels in the area for a couple of hours, looking for the right man and the right situation and it looked like she found it.

After catching his eye and then chatting him up a little bit, she made her move, asking him for a spot while she did some squats. He obliged.

And once she was done she put her hand on his shoulder and said in a sexy voice: “There’s something else you can help me out with.”

He gave her a sideways glance, as though he hadn’t heard her right.

“Come on,” Hannah said. “You’re a good looking man. Don’t tell me the is the first time you’ve ever been propositioned.”

“No,” Scott said. “But it’s the first time I’ve been propositioned in a hotel gym before.”

“Fair enough,” Hannah said. “Well, what do you say?”

“I say let’s go give it a shot,” Scott said, smiling widely.

“That’s what I figured you’d say,” Hannah said. “Lead the way, big boy, and let’s go desecrate ourselves a hotel room.”

 

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“Just sit back and relax,” Hannah said after they’d reached Scott’s room.

Scott sat down like he was told but looked like he was having trouble with the relaxing part. He was simply too excited to calm himself down.


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