Naughty Babes - 4 Tales Of Smut
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Erin recognized the look on his face and quickly lifted herself off of him. “No, no, no,” she said, admonishing him by wiggling her finger back and forth in an exaggerated fashion. “You’re not allowed to cum yet, mister.”
Derek laughed and shook his head. “Sorry about that.”
“Don’t be,” Erin said flashing him a wry smile. “It’s perfectly understandable.” She climbed to her feet and held out her hand, helping Derek to his. Holding his hand, Erin lead him to the couch. “Now, I’m sure you need a chance to cool down a bit, and luckily, I have a way to keep you busy while you do.”
“How’s that?” Derek said. He was pretty sure he knew what she was hinting at but much like her earlier, he wanted to hear her say the words out loud.
Erin sat Derek on the couch and sat down next to him. “The great equalizer,” she said. “The easiest way for a man to guarantee that his woman comes away satisfied.” She held out her hand. It was balled in a fist except for her index and middle fingers, which were sticking out straight and pressed together.
“The boy scout salute?” Derek said, feigning confusion.
“Very fucking funny,” Erin said, giving him a mock dirty look. She grabbed ahold of her ankles and spread her legs wide, opening her wet, perfect pussy to him. “Don’t be shy,” she said. “Feel free to get in there and get dirty.”
“If you insist,” Derek said.
“And remember,” she said. “You don’t have to hurry things up. Take all the time you want down there.”
“I’ll see what I can do.”
Derek didn’t even bother rubbing the outside of her pussy, instead choosing to slide his two fingers directly inside. They went in without any resistance, just as he expected.
Erin let out a soft moan as Derek’s fingers entered her. He started slowly at first, but quickly settled into an insistent rhythm, not too fast and not too slow, his fingers gliding in and out of her slick, soaking wet pussy with ease.
Derek gradually increased the intensity, slamming his fingers inside Erin’s pussy, her moans growing more animated as he banged her with more aggression. He sat up a little higher, changing the angle a bit and relieving some of the pressure on his arm.
“That’s it,” Erin said between gasping breaths. “Work that pussy with your fingers. Don’t be gentle with me. I can take it.”
Never in a million years would Derek have thought he was being gentle with Erin, but he figured if she wanted it harder, he would certainly give it to her. He rose up even further, allowing him deeper access to her pussy, which he took advantage of, pummeling her with everything he had, his fingers working furiously, the tips of them curled up to rub her G-spot.
“There you go,” she said, her voice louder and higher-pitched than before. “Just like that, just like that. Holy fuck, just like that!”
Derek worked her pussy for another full minute before slipping a third finger inside, filling her up, all while still banging away, not slowing down one bit.
“Goddammit that feels so fucking good!” Erin screamed. “Right there, right fucking there!”
Derek continued hammering away, his entire hand practically disappearing inside Erin’s pussy as she gripped the couch, using it as leverage to buck against him with everything she had, forcing him deeper and deeper inside her.
“Holy shit I’m going to fucking cum!” Erin screamed. Staring directly at Derek, her face a mask of focused intensity, she said, “Don’t you dare stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
He had no intention to, not seeing the way she was getting off. Derek intended to keep finger-fucking Erin until she couldn’t take it anymore, until she was begging for him to stick his dick in her. Even if it took all night.
It didn’t take nearly that long.
No more than thirty seconds after Erin had ordered Derek not to stop finger-fucking her, she let out a high-pitched, desperate scream and her body tightened up for a moment before releasing in a flurry of movement, sending a wave of juices streaming out of her pussy, drenching his hand and arm and dripping onto the couch.
After taking a few seconds to catch her breath, Erin pulled Derek’s fingers out of her pussy and brought them up to her mouth. She sucked them clean, one finger at a time, then jammed all three into her mouth at the same time for one final taste before letting them go.
“You’re pretty fucking good at that,” she said, smiling at him.
“Thanks,” he said. “I’ve had a lot of practice.”
“I can tell,” Erin said. “So are you ready to stick your cock back in me?”
Derek nodded.
Erin glanced down at his cock, which was as hard as it had been all night. “Yeah,” she said. “I can see that. Just promise me one thing before you do.”
“Whatever you want.”
“Make sure you tell me when you’re ready to cum,” she said. “I’ve got something special in mind.”
“I promise,” Derek said.
“Good,” Erin said, opening her legs up to him. “Now come over here and fuck me with that hard cock of yours.”
Derek smiled. “My pleasure.” He cozied up to Erin, threw one of her legs over his shoulder and slid his cock into her wetter-than-ever pussy.
Erin let out a little moan as Derek slammed his cock into her, giving it to her balls-deep right from the start. Finger-fucking her hadn’t taken the edge off at all; if anything it had gotten him even more excited than fucking her proper had. But that was all right. Because of the stellar job he’d done with his fingers she’d already cum. He didn’t have to worry about pleasing Erin anymore. That job was done.
And thank goodness, because the way things were going, Derek wasn’t going to last very long inside of her. He’d only been fucking Erin for half a minute this time around when he could feel an orgasm right around the bend.
Derek slammed his cock up into her and held it there, her ass pushing up against him as his hips grinded into her, forcing his cock as deep as it would go.
With his explosion right on the horizon, Derek pulled back before hammering his cock into Erin again, pumping his hips furiously now, her copious juices allowing his cock to glide in and out of her pussy with almost no friction whatsoever.
And then he was there.
“Holy shit, I’m gonna fucking cum,” he said, just as he promised Erin he would.
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Erin sprang into action, pulling herself off his cock and flipping around on the couch in a flash. Before Derek knew what was happening, she had her arms around his waist and her lips around his cock and was working it with desperate intensity, her head bouncing forward and back, her hair flying everywhere, her eyes locked on his.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Derek said, giving Erin one final warning before his cock exploded. But it went unheeded, as she continued blowing him, apparently intent on taking his load in her mouth.
So Derek gave Erin what she wanted, relaxing his body and letting nature take over. He held his breath for a moment, then let it out in a rush, along with a stream of his sperm.
Even after Erin took Derek’s first blast in her mouth, she continued blowing him, drawing another stream out of his cock, and another, and another, taking it all like a champ, continuing to suck his cock until it was completely dry. Only then did she let it slide from her mouth.
Once Derek’s cock was free, Erin opened her mouth, showing him the reservoir of cum collected inside. Then, staring directly at him the whole time, she tilted her head back, swallowing his huge load.
Laughing, Derek shook his head. It looked like his luck had finally turned. “It’s about time,” he said under his breath. “It’s about fucking time.”
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