Erotic Kink: Volume Three - 8 More Filthy Stories

by AE Publications

And cum she did, her body tightening up for a moment and then releasing with a shudder and a deep, guttural moan.

  Once her orgasm had passed, Robert slowed down to catch his breath, not pulling his cock out of her pussy, but not moving against her either.

  But Kristina was having none of that. She slammed her ass back into him, catching him off guard. “Just because I came once you think you can slow down?” she said, hammering back against him again. “Not a chance, mister. I’m not a man. I’m not done after a single pathetic orgasm.”

  Smiling, loving every minute of it, Robert let her bounce her ass back against him a few more times before taking control again, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide before pounding away, his hips slamming into her with more force than ever before.

  “Is this what you want?” he asked, his voice harsh but still playful. “You want me to open you up and pummel you like a fucking whore?”

  “What I want is for you to fuck me like a man,” she said, turning back to glare at him. “Not a little boy.”

  Her trash-talking riled him up even further. Smiling like a devil, Robert grabbed her arms, crossed them over each other, and held them against her back.

  “That’s right,” she said, her head still turned back at him. “Own me. Make me your bitch.”

  With his eyes locked onto hers, Robert did just that, slamming into her with as much force as he could muster. Her moans turned to screams as he pounded away at her pussy, hammering on her so hard that she flinched every time he bottomed out.

  Robert pushed down on Kristina’s upper body, forcing her head to the floor. Holding her arms behind her back with one hand and her face to the floor with the other, he fucked her with every ounce of aggression he had.

  “Is this how you want it?” he said. “Ass up in the air and face to the floor while I hammer you with my cock?”

  “That’s exactly how I want it!” she screamed. “Punish me! Fucking destroy me! I deserve it!”

  Robert gave it to Kristina just like that for another thirty seconds or so before he had to back away. He was too close to orgasm to keep it up for much longer and he wanted to fuck her some more before he finished up. So he stood up and pulled his cock out of her pussy.

  “Come taste yourself,” he said, looking down at her.

  Being the good little slut that she was, Kristina knew exactly what he was talking about. She spun and scooted over towards him rose up on her knees and started licking his cock up and down, cleaning it of all her juices.

  “I taste so fucking good,” she said, looking up at him with a nasty little smile on her face and her hand wrapped around his shaft.

  “Stop talking and start sucking,” he said.

  She flashed him a little smile then attacked his cock again, this time taking it in her mouth and sucking on it with her lips sealed tight, creating a vacuum-like seal.

  It felt good; too good in fact. If Robert let her do it for very much longer he was going to cum. And he still had some things he wanted to do to her before they were finished. So he grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked on her head, pulling her head off his cock.

  Kristina looked up at him with a twinkle in her eyes and a little half-smirk on her lips.

  “Almost finished up there, did you?” she said.

  “Maybe,” he said, smiling back at her. “I just a few seconds to recover.”

  “Fair enough.”

  Still grasping her hair, Robert turned and starting walking towards the couch, dragging Kristina along. She crawled on her hands and knees like an animal, her ass high and swaying.

  Once they arrived at the couch, Robert reached down and picked Kristina up. Then he spun her around and dropped her on the couch, so her head was lying on the cushion, her face looking up towards the ceiling and her feet up in the air.

  As Kristina smiled up at him, Robert climbed onto the couch and turned so he was facing her, scooting forward until his groin was hovering right above her face.

  Kristina opened her mouth and Robert dropped his balls into it. Staring down at her, he jerked himself off as she sucked on his balls.

  “Fuckin-A you’re good at that,” he said.

  “Thank you,” Kristina said as best as she could with her mouth full before working them even more forcefully.

  Robert let out a groan and shivered. A few seconds later he lifted himself up in an attempt to extract his balls from her mouth. But Kristina refused to release them, holding on with her mouth, stretching his ballsack to it’s limits before reluctantly letting go with a pop.

  After taking a moment to recover, Robert smacked Kristina’s face with his cock a few times then stuck it in her mouth. He fucked her face using long, slow strokes, giving her his entire cock each time.

  After taking things slow for half a minute, he grabbed her head and held it in place against the cushion and started to pump her mouth with more speed, slamming his cock in and out like a jackhammer, giving it to her balls deep every time.

  Kristina coughed and gagged but didn’t complain, even as his balls slapped up against the bottom of her chin and saliva poured out of her mouth.

  He could have easily cum right then but he forced himself to stop. He wanted to fuck her some more. So he pulled his cock out of her mouth and grabbed her under the arms and slid her body down to the floor. Her shoulders and neck were on the floor and her legs were still up on the couch.

  He grabbed ahold of her legs and pushed them down until her knees were pressed against the floor, one on either side of her head, essentially folding her in half.

  Kristina had obviously been in this position before, as she wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them in place without being told. Squatting, Robert guided his cock into her pussy. She grimaced and let out a little yelp but didn’t protest, even as he forced his cock deeper inside her.

  “That’s it,” she said. “Break my fucking pussy. Break it in half. Turn me inside out.”

  Egged on by her dirty mouth, Robert grabbed Kristina’s knees and pulled them apart, opening her up even more, and proceeded to lay into her, dropping his body down onto her with enough force to cause her to flinch at the bottom end of each thrust.

  As Robert climbed those final few steps toward orgasm, he tapped into the last reserves of his energy and pounded her with all the intensity he could muster. She took everything he had to offer, staring directly up at him the entire time. She was no longer talking shit, no longer talking at all, really, just making loud, guttural, animal noises.

  He slammed into her a couple more times, then climbed off of her and stepped forward so one foot was on either side of her head. Squatting, he aimed his cock at her face and jerked himself off.

  “Give it to me,” she said. “Paint my fucking face with your cum.”

  And so Robert did, shooting his load all over Kristina, streams of milky sperm splashing against her nose, cheeks, and into her open mouth. Her face was covered in white globs, her pretty eyes sparkling behind them, her mouth turned up in a little half-smile.

  As he stood there recovering, she sat up and grabbed ahold of his cock and sucked on the tip, pulling the last few drops out of it before dropping her hand away.

  “Not too bad,” she said. “Not too bad at all. I’m not going to lie though, I was hoping you were going to get a little freakier with me.”

  “Really?” Robert said. “Like how?”

  Kristina shrugged. “I don’t know, playing with my asshole a bit, maybe even something more.”

  “I had no idea you were into that sort of thing.”

  “I’m into it all,” she said, wiping a bit of his cum off her face with her finger and then sticking it in her mouth. “The kinkier the better.”

  “I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” he said.

  “Next time? What about right now?”

  Robert looked down at her. “You want to go at it again?”

  “Sure,” Kristina said. “Why not? Don’t you?”

  “Hell yes,
” he said. “Of course, I’ll need a little while to cool down before we start up again.”

  “That’s not a problem at all. I’ll go get some wine and we can relax for a bit.”

  “Sounds great.”

  #

  One hour and two bottles of wine later, Kristina reached over and grabbed ahold of Robert’s cock, which was hidden beneath a robe she’d let him borrow when they started drinking

  Robert’s cock was hard; it had been for the last five minutes.

  “It feels like you’re ready to go again,” Kristina said.

  “It does indeed,” Robert said.

  Kristina stood up, then pulled Robert off the couch. She slipped his robe off of him and then dropped to her knees. She was still wearing only her knee-high boots.

  “Are you ready to get even freakier this time?” Kristina asked, taking his cock in her hand and jerking him off while she looked up at him.

  Robert just nodded.

  Kristina smiled up at him and took his cock between her lips.

  She worked his cock like a pro, moving around constantly, running her tongue up his shaft, then sucking on the tip while she jerked him off, her eyes locked on his the entire time. After taking things slow for a little while, she started moving her head back and forth, taking his cock halfway down in rapid thrusts, her hand still working his shaft in time with her mouth.

  Pretty soon her hand dropped away and she went full throttle on his cock, taking it three-quarters of the way down every time, her hair flying everywhere and saliva dripping out of her mouth and onto the floor.

  After working Robert’s cock for half a minute without letting up, Kristina let it pop out of her mouth. Jerking him off, she looked up at him serious. “You like the way I suck your cock, don’t you?” she said.

  He nodded his head.

  “Do you want to see what else I can do?”

  He nodded again.

  Still jerking Robert off, Kristina slid her body further under him and took his ballsack in her mouth. She sucked on one of his testicles, rolling it around between her lips and flicking it with her tongue before switching up to the other one and giving it the same treatment. After working that one for a little bit, she took them both in her mouth at the same time.

  He took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she worked his balls, bouncing them off each other while she continued jerking him off.

  Kristina pulled down on his sack with her mouth, stretching it out to its limits before finally releasing it.

  Robert let out a low groan at the sudden absence of pressure.

  Kristina laughed. “Sounds like you liked that too,” she said.

  “Just a little bit,” he said sarcastically.

  “If you think that felt good, just wait.”

  Before Kristina’s comment could register she ran her tongue along the bottom of Robert’s sack, sliding her body even further underneath his.

  Kristina flipped herself over so she was sitting on her butt, her head right below his ass, her body between his legs.

  “Spread your legs,” she said, pushing on his inner thighs with her palms. “And squat down a little bit.”

  Robert did as he was told, anxious to see where this was going to lead. It wasn’t long before he found out.

  Kristina cupped one hand around his balls and pushed them forward, getting them out of the way. Then she started licking his taint, starting at the base of his sack and ending right before she got to his asshole.

  Robert closed his eyes and took a deep breath and held it. It felt so good he wanted to scream. But before he had even fully adjusted to her latest escalation, Kristina released his balls, put one hand on each of his ass cheeks, spread them wide, and ran her tongue over his asshole.

  “Holy fucking shit,” he said aloud as an electric current shot up his body.

  “Ooooh, I think he likes it,” Kristina said in a sing-song voice. “Am I right? Do you like it?”

  “I fucking love it,” Robert said.

  She laughed softly. “Do you want me to do it some more?”

  “Yes, please,” Robert said. His voice sounded desperate but he didn’t care. He was desperate. There was no reason to hide it.

  “Okay,” Kristina said. “But you have to return the favor later.”

  “My pleasure.”

  Laughing, she went back to work on his asshole, licking it a few times before spitting on it and working the saliva around the edges with her tongue.

  Robert let out a pathetic moan and tried to keep his legs from buckling. His entire body was tingling, from his head to his toes, as though a low dose of electricity was running through him.

  Unable to leave himself alone, Robert started jerking off while Kristina worked. He was excited beyond all belief. No girl had ever played with his asshole before and he surprised at how much he enjoyed it.

  He enjoyed it so much, in fact, that when Kristina slid the tip of her tongue into his asshole it very nearly triggered an immediate orgasm. Cursing under his breath, he quickly shuffled away from her and turned around.

  Looking up at him from her knees with a satisfied smile on her face, Kristina said, “Ready to cum so soon?”

  “What can I say? It felt fucking great.”

  “That was the whole point,” she said. “And speaking of how good it felt, I do believe you said you’d return the favor?”

  “I certainly did.”

  She turned around and leaned over, putting her palms on the wall, and stuck her ass out. “Then come on over here.”

  “With pleasure,” he said, walking over towards her.

  Once Robert reached Kristina he dropped to his knees. He took a moment to admire her perfect ass—tight and well-built, just like he liked them—then planted a few kisses on her asscheeks before spreading them wide with his hands.

  Even though Kristina’s asshole was right there, staring at him, just begging to get licked, he started with her pussy, licking and sucking on it, running his tongue up it, starting at the bottom and ending right before he got to her asshole, just as she’d done to him earlier.

  After her pussy was nice and wet, he stuck his tongue inside it and started exploring around, shaking his head back and forth quickly to loosen her up. Still holding her ass wide open with his hands, he started bobbing his head forward and back, forcing his tongue deeper inside her pussy with every thrust.

  Kristina started getting into the act, pushing her ass back in rhythm with his face so they met in the middle, allowing him even deeper access to her insides. This went on for a little while, Kristina’s breath growing more rapid and her moans growing consistently louder.

  “That’s it,” she said. “Bury that face in my pussy.”

  So he did, pressing against her with as much force as he could muster. She helped out too, reaching back with one hand and grabbing the back of his head, holding him there, smothering him, his tongue buried deep in her pussy, his nose smashed up against her asshole as she pushed her ass back into his face.

  After what seemed like an hour, she released Robert’s head, allowing him to breathe. Once he’d caught his breath, he smacked her ass a couple times, then once again grabbed ahold of her ass cheeks and spread them wide.

  Robert stared at her asshole for a few seconds, admiring it, then he went to town on it, exploring the edges with his tongue, getting it all wet and slippery while she moaned and groaned in pleasure.

  He leaned back a little bit and spit on her asshole, took a moment to work it around with his thumb, then plunged in again, burying his face in her ass. Looking up the length of her perfect body, her spine arched and her hair spilled down her back, he plunged his rigid tongue into her asshole.

  Kristina cursed under her breath and her lower half shook and shimmied, her ass pushing back against his face, forcing his tongue even deeper inside her.

  “Holy shit that feels so fucking incredible,” Kristina said, her voice a harsh whisper. One of her hands left the wall and flew down between her legs
and started working her clit. “Don’t fucking stop, don’t fucking stop, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

  Even though Robert was having trouble breathing, he kept his face buried against her ass, his tongue deep in her asshole, just as she had asked.

  No more than five seconds later an unintelligible moan of pleasure escaped from Kristina’s mouth and her pussy released a torrent of juices, drenching the lower part of his face.

  Once her orgasm had passed he pulled his face from her ass and took a moment to catch his breath. She reached back, grabbed ahold of his hair, lifted him to his feet and pulled him in close. With his cock pushing up against her lower back, right above her ass, she turned her head so she could see him over her shoulder.

  Without saying anything, Kristina grabbed ahold of his cock and slipped it into her pussy, her eyes locked on his the whole time. She was as wet as she’d been all evening, her pussy practically leaking juices, making it so slick that he couldn’t have gone slow if he’d wanted to.

  Robert moved his hips against Kristina, forcing his cock deep inside her pussy. he grabbed ahold of her hips and proceeded to slam into her, moving his cock in and out of her pussy in fast, aggressive pumps, her body moving back against his with every pump.

  Kristina returned her palms to the wall to give her more leverage, allowing her to push back harder against him. Her upper body was bent at a ninety degree angle and she was facing away from him, her leg muscles tight and her back arched, showing off her spine and shoulder blades.

  With one of his hands, he released her hips and gave her a slap on the ass. She let out a little yelp of pleasure and started bucking back harder against him.

  “You like that, do you?” Robert said, taunting her just as she’d taunted him earlier.

  “I love it,” she said. “Do it again.”

  So he did, smacking her again, hard enough that it left a red handprint in her ass cheek. While he admired his handiwork, his eyes caught a glimpse of her asshole. It was staring right at him, beckoning. He let his hand wander towards it and started rubbing it with his thumb.

  Kristina responded by bucking even harder against him, as though trying to force his thumb inside her asshole.