Sexy Slaves Getting Dirty

by Taylor Kink

  As I moaned repeatedly beneath him, Matt pummeled my ass, giving my his entire weight at the bottom end of every thrust, eliciting a heavy grunt from me every time.

  “Fuck me like you’re trying to break me in half!” I screamed, trying to help him achieve orgasm. “Punish my asshole! Punish it!”

  Matt hammered away at me, his balls slapping up against my ass, my body being driven further into the couch. I was screaming loudly now, my expression undoubtedly reflecting the perfect combination of discomfort and pleasure that I was feeling as he fucked my ass.

  Matt must have been feeling that perfect combination too, as he pounded me a couple more times before his body tensed up for a moment and his cock released his sperm deep in my ass. Even as he came, Matt continued fucking me, forcing every last bit of his cum from his cock before lifting his body up off of me and letting his cock slide out of my asshole.

  Feeling particularly nasty, I decided to blow Matt’s mind. I rolled off my back and squatted on the couch. With my ass right above the leather cushions, I waited for his cum to drip out of my asshole.

  Ten seconds later, a couple drops fell onto the couch cushion. Now that the seal had been broken, I decided to help matters along. I slid two fingers into my ass and worked them around in little circles with trying to push it out with my abdominal muscles. Ten seconds later, it worked, as a stream of white sperm drained out my asshole, creating a little reservoir on the couch.

  Once my asshole was completely empty of Matt’s cum, I bent over until my mouth was directly above the pool of white sperm, mere centimeters away. Then I stuck my tongue out and licked up the sperm, using my fingers to help get all of it into my mouth.

  After I had all of Matt’s cum in my mouth, I tilted my head back so my eyes were facing the ceiling and swallowed his cum that had just been in my asshole mere seconds before. Looking over at Matt’s shocked face, I gave him a wink.

  He laughed softly and shook his head. I’d blown his mind, which was my intent all along. Ahh, I loved my life.

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  ANAL QUEEN

  Chris Evans has been with hundreds of women over the years, most of which he’s never even thought about again, let alone considered going back to. And of the few that he’s thought about revisiting, only with a small fraction of them has he ever actually made the effort to see again.

  One such woman, however, was Donna. An anal enthusiast like no other woman he’d ever met, Donna preferred to get fucked in the ass instead of the pussy any day of the week. And she wasn’t afraid to get a little creative, whether it be with toys or tongues or whatever else was on-hand. She was a true anal junky, which suited Chris perfectly.

  #

  Chris met Donna in Florida at a charity function for some foundation or another. It had been a typical boring display of wealthy people giving away a bunch of money to make themselves feel better about how lucky they’d been over the years, just like all the others he’d been to. But for some reason this one was bothering him more than most, so he excused himself in the middle of the auction and made his way into the bar of the swanky resort that was hosting the event.

  He was just sitting down to order a drink when Donna approached him. She wasn’t the most gorgeous woman Chris had ever seen (or fucked, for that matter) but she was certainly sexy enough. Erotic rather than cute—which was how he preferred his women, to be perfectly honest—with a slutty, heavily made-up face, teased-up brown hair, and a small, lithe, absolutely rocking body. No tits to speak of, but toned arms, a flat stomach, perfect skin, long, shapely legs and a tight, tiny little ass, all of which were on display due to the completely inappropriate denim vest and tiny denim skirt she was wearing.

  Donna told Chris she’d seen him leave the auction and was wondering why. He told her because he was bored stiff. She replied that she was too, then suggested that they be bored stiff together, preferably up in her suite. Chris said that sounded like a great idea and they proceeded to the elevator.

  #

  Shortly after entering Donna’s suite, she leads Chris to the living room couch and sits him down, then disappears into the bedroom. When she comes back out a few seconds later she’s carrying a black leather bag in her hand and her clothes have magically disappeared, including her panties, if she’d even been wearing any.

  She drops down onto her hands and knees in the middle of the floor, facing away from Chris so her ass is staring right at him. Turning her upper body slightly so he can see her face, Donna sticks two fingers into her mouth to get them wet, then reaches back and slides them into her asshole.

  She moves them in and out a couple of times, then pulls them out of her asshole and licks them clean. She reaches back again and this time slides three fingers into her asshole. After working them around for a little while, Donna adds her pinky into the mix, making it four fingers in her asshole total.

  Donna continues looking back at Chris while she bangs herself, forcing her fingers deeper inside her asshole until they’ve all but completely disappeared. After shifting her body so she’s lying on her side, her ass still facing him, her upper body propped up on one elbow, he winks at him and then pulls her fingers out and sticks them in her mouth.

  While Chris watches on intently, his cock pressing hard against the material of his pants, Donna pushes her fingers deep down her throat, gagging herself, before sliding them back out.

  Smiling widely, completely enjoying herself, Donna reaches into her black leather bag and grabs a red-colored glass dildo that is at least 10 inches long and the width of a half dollar. She slides the dildo in her mouth, taking it more than halfway down, lubing it up with her spit. Once it’s coated with her saliva, she reaches back and presses the head of it against her asshole, letting out the tiniest of gasps as it slips inside her.

  Donna works the dildo and out, moving it further and further down every time, until almost the entire thing is inside of her. With just an inch or two sticking out, she lets go of the dildo.

  Then, using only her ass, Donna squeezes the dildo out, revealing it inch by inch, until it falls out of her asshole and hits the carpet.

  Giggling, she picks the dildo up and sticks it back into her mouth. Looking intently at Chris, she cleans it of her ass juices, taking it almost completely down her throat and holding it there for a few seconds before gagging and letting it slide out of her mouth.

  But Donna’s ass display isn’t over with yet. Not by a long shot. She discards the red glass dildo and grabs a giant latex one. It’s more than a foot long and the width of a soda can, complete with a bulge on the bottom in the shape of a ball sack and a suction-cup underneath, which can serve to hold it in place if necessary.

  Chris smiles and shakes his head in wonder, curious how she’s going to fit that monster in her asshole but content to find out. His cock is pressing painfully against his pants but he doesn’t make an adjustment yet. He’s trying to hold off as long as possible to free his cock, just to see how long he can take the discomfort.

  Sitting cross-legged on her ass directly in front of Chris, facing him, less than two feet away, Donna brings the monster dildo to her mouth and tries to suck on the tip of it, but it’s so huge that she can barely even fit the whole thing into her mouth. After forcing it as far as it will go, she finally gets her mouth around the massive head, but can only hold it for a couple of seconds. It’s simply too big for her to handle.

  Donna gives him a smiling little shrug of an apology, then sticks all four of her fingers into her mouth, jamming them as far back as they’ll go, forcing herself to cough and gag. While staring at Chris the whole time, she pulls her fingers from her mouth and positions her head so it’s facing straight down, her mouth directly above the monster dildo, which is sitting on the floor in front of her, sticking straight up, the tip nearly touching her chin.

  She opens her mouth, releasing a thick stream of built-up saliva onto the tip of the dildo, then works the spit in with her hands, getting it all wet and slippery. Once the t
op half of the dildo is nice and lubed up, Donna climbs to her feet, positioning herself so she’s directly above the dildo.

  Holding the dildo upright with one hand, Donna squats down, guiding her asshole to the tip, then sitting on her back legs and letting her ass drop, forcing the head of the coke-can sized latex cock into her asshole.

  Donna lets out a low moan, followed by a run of obscenities as the dildo enters her anus. She holds her body there for a moment, hovering over the dildo, it’s head inside her asshole but not going anywhere.

  She takes a deep breath and lets it out gradually, then starts moving her body slowly up and down, forcing the dildo deeper inside her asshole with every pass.

  Chris is amazed. And his cock is too. He can’t take the pressure of it pressing against his pants any longer, so he unzips the fly and releases it. His cock pops out, sticking straight up, straining towards the ceiling.

  Donna looks at Chris’s cock approvingly, and it seems to get her more excited, as she starts rubbing her clit with her free hand while going to town on the dildo more aggressively, forcing it further and further into her asshole.

  As Chris looks on, his hand now wrapped firmly around his cock and jerking it slowly, Donna turns her body around so she’s facing away from him. Now he’s got a direct view to her perfect ass and the enormous dildo sticking out of her asshole.

  With her ass to him, allowing him to see everything, she begins moving her body up and down some more, forcing the dildo further and further into her asshole, stretching it out, causing her to curse and moan in pleasure.

  Finally, after a good two minutes of impaling herself on the massive dildo, she lifts her body up and off it. It pops out of her asshole with an audible sound, leaving it gaping.

  Donna again turns towards Chris, grabs the dildo, and jams it into her mouth, sucking her ass juices off it as best she can. After pulling it out of her mouth and discarding it, she drops to her hands and knees and starts crawling toward him.

  He’s been watching the display intently, his hand on his cock the entire time, jerking himself off while she put on her show. Now she takes over, crawling over to him and grabbing hold of his stiff cock.

  Chris is expecting her to stick it in her mouth but Donna has other plans. Holding firmly onto his cock, she climbs to her feet, then onto the couch, her feet on the cushions, her body poised directly over his.

  Looking down at him intently, Donna squats, dropping her ass towards him. Still holding tightly onto his cock, she guides the tip of it into her asshole and drops her body down.

  Her asshole is still gaping from the massive dildo, and it swallows Chris’s cock with ease as she continues pushing her body down, engulfing his entire cock until he’s balls deep inside her.

  Once she’s swallowed the whole thing, Donna remains seated, her ass pressing down atop his groin. She leans in and attaches her mouth to his they make out while she starts riding his cock, moving forward and back atop him, keeping his cock planted deep in her asshole the entire time.

  After a short while, Donna breaks off the kiss. She lifts her body up so she’s perpendicular to him, then grabs the back of the couch for support and starts moving up and down on his cock.

  She starts slowly, lifting up until almost his whole cock is free of her asshole, with just the tip still inside her, then drops down onto him, slowly but forcefully, engulfing his entire cock once again.

  Staring down at Chris intently, Donna does this again, and again, moving faster each time, until she’s hammering away at him, her entire body slamming down onto his at the end of every thrust. She’s bouncing away, her small tits quivering, her hair flying everywhere, covering her face, moving her body insanely fast but somehow still taking the entire length of his cock with every pump.

  After a full minute of squatting on Chris’s cock, Donna finally drops to her knees, straddling him proper now, her shins on the couch and her hands on his chest.

  Donna takes a few seconds to recover, then starts pounding away at Chris again, using her hands for leverage, allowing her to lift her entire body off his cock before slamming down into him.

  No longer willing to be completely passive, Chris starts lifting his hips up as their bodies slam together, allowing him to penetrate her asshole further. This seems to excite Donna even more, as the pitch of her moans grow louder and her bucking grows more frantic.

  Needing to take his mind off the pleasure he’s feeling, Chris reaches out and grabs ahold of Donna’s small but perfectly proportional tits, one in each hand. He gives them a squeeze, eliciting a little yelp from Donna, followed by a smile and a nod.

  Chris takes this as a good sign, and squeezes her tits more tightly. Donna responds with a low growl of pleasure and runs her hands up Chris’s chest until she has ahold of his throat. She gives it a little squeeze, not too tight, but enough that he can feel it.

  Smiling, Chris gets excited at this escalation. He takes it as a sign that Donna is willing to take things further. He decides to see just how far she wants to go.

  Chris releases his hold on Donna’s tits and grabs her throat with one hand. He gives it a little squeeze, then relaxes a bit. Time to see if Donna is willing to play.

  She is.

  While continuing to bounce on Chris’s cock, Donna squeezes his throat more tightly, responding to his escalation in kind. Smiling like a demon, she keeps a tight grip around it for a good five seconds before letting go.

  Chris returns the favor, squeezing Donna’s throat tightly while ramping up his thrusts from below, hammering away at her asshole while continuing to choke her. He holds on until her face starts to turn red, then releases her throat.

  Donna shudders and gasps and starts to hammering herself down onto Chris with a newfound enthusiasm, slamming her body into his harder than ever and forcing his cock deeper and deeper into her asshole.

  From there they continue to get rougher and rougher with each other while still fucking all the while.

  Donna grabs ahold of Chris’s hair and yanks his head back. He does the same. She smacks him in the chest with an open palm. He returns the favor, smacking her tits, one at a time until they’re red. She takes things to a whole different level, smacking him in the face with an open palm. He replies in kind.

  They continue on like this, Donna setting the tone by doing something to Chris before he does it back to her, still fucking the entire time, as Donna rises closer and closer to orgasm.

  It isn’t until Donna has one hand wrapped around Chris’s throat and the other continually smacking his face while he does the exact same thing to her simultaneously that she’s able to cum.

  She does so in a profoundly deep, shuddering gasp, her entire body quivering and shaking for a full five seconds while a guttural growl escapes from her throat. Her hand quickly flies down to her pussy and she desperately attacks her clit, causing it to squirt pussy juices all over Chris’s chest, drenching him as he just watches on, marveling at the intensity of her orgasm.

  Once Donna has fallen still, she climbs up off of Chris, letting his cock slide out of her asshole. She drops to her knees in between his legs and licks her pussy juices off his chest, gathering them in her mouth before spitting them onto his cock and then taking it in her mouth.

  Maintaining eye contact, Donna blows Chris, cleaning his cock of her ass and pussy juices, bouncing her head up and down on it while her hands works his balls.

  After she’s finished sucking Chris’s cock, Donna drops her head down lower and takes his ballsack in her mouth. With one hand jerking him off, she works his testicles between her lips, sucking on them and bouncing them off of each other, then letting one slide out of her mouth while keeping the other one inside.

  Donna pulls down on Chris’s sack with her mouth, her lips wrapped around one of his balls while she continues to jerk him off, the pressure intensified by the tension created with her mouth pulling on his sack, making his foreskin that much more tight, and therefore, sensitive.

  Shor
tly after Chris shifts position to relieve some of the discomfort—as wonderful as it is—Donna takes things a step further.

  Working intently, completely focused on what she’s doing, Donna releases both his balls and his cock. As Chris takes a moment to recover, she slips her hands under his legs, her palms on his hamstrings, right below his butt, and pushes his legs up, tilting his body back just enough to lift his ass off the couch and make his asshole accessible to her.

  Realizing where this is going and loving every second of it, Chris tilts his body back even further and hooks his arms under his knees, holding his legs in place, allowing Donna to concentrate all her energy on his asshole without having to worry about keeping him in position.

  Donna doesn’t waste any time, touching the tip of her tongue to Chris’s asshole. He takes a deep breath lets it out slowly, trying to maintain his composure. Donna sees him struggling and flashes an evil grin, then starts going to work in earnest.

  Holding his ass open with her hands, Donna runs her tongue up from the bottom of his asshole to the base of his balls, lapping at him like a kitten drinking milk.

  She works his cock with her hand, jerking him off while licking his asshole, her wet tongue soft and warm against his anus. It’s filthy and perverted and disgusting and incredibly awesome.

  After getting his asshole nice and warmed up, Donna takes things even further. She makes her tongue rigid and presses her face against Chris’s ass, forcing her tongue inside his anus. She holds it there for a moment, not moving, before flicking it around and then moving her head forward and back, tongue-fucking his asshole.

  Chris can barely handle it; it just feels too good. He’s right on the verge of cumming, trying desperately to hold on, hoping that more of the same is to come.

  Donna senses how close he is and slides her tongue out of his asshole. She then gives him a moment to recover, gently sucking on his balls for a short time while looking up at him. Chris is staring down at her, mesmerized by her nastiness.