TOXIC SLUTS
FOUR DIRTY STORIES
Featuring stories from:
Taylor Jordan
Dirk Rockwell
Misty Rose
Scotty Diggler
Copyright 2016 by AE Publications
AE PUBLICATIONS
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DISCLAIMER: These stories are intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including rough and aggressive sex, dirty talk, anal, alpha males, bdsm, femdom, threesome, lesbian, anal sex, and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution.
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
DIRTY LITTLE SPINNER BY JORDAN TAYLOR
WHAT SHE’S ALWAYS WANTED BY DIRK ROCKWELL
DOMINATING THE HUNK DOWN THE HALL BY MISTY ROSE
MY NAUGHTY BABES: MELANIE BY SCOTTY DIGGLER
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DIRTY LITTLE SPINNER
TAYLOR JORDAN
Stacy Barnett parks her Mazda RX-7 in front of Josh Carroll’s house and walks towards his front door.
It’s their first date. Stacy has thought Josh was cute for quite some time but figured he wasn’t her type of guy. She likes her guys rough and tumble and perverted. And Josh didn’t seem like that at all. He was cute enough, sexy even, but he was extremely quiet and came off as a bit of an antisocial, loner type.
But apparently that wasn’t the case at all. He was just shy. As it turns out, one of Stacy’s coworkers has a friend that went to college with Josh, and word is, once he gets comfortable around someone, he’s quite the party animal. And perverted as hell. A real freak in bed.
Once Stacy found that out, she marched over to his office and asked him out.
She had no problems taking the lead; in fact, it was precisely her style. And if she had to take control in bed too, she had no problem with that either. In fact, she got off on that sort of thing.
As she knocks on Josh’s door, she decides to start things off with a bang. Literally. There was no reason to wait until after the date to make a move; the date part was all pretext anyway. Might as well get right to the heart of the matter.
Josh opens the door and greets Stacy and invites her in. As soon as she enters, she turns around just inside the door, and immediately drops to her knees. Josh closes the door behind him, locks it, and turns around. His eyes go wide as he sees her looking up at him with big, blue, needy eyes and hands that are already undoing his belt.
“What are you doing?” Josh asks. But his eyes are sparkling and he’s looking at Stacy with good humor. He’s clearly enjoying this turn of events.
“Skipping the appetizers and going straight to the main course,” Stacy says as she finishes undoing his belt then unbuttons his fly and pulls his pants—boxers and all—to the ground.
Josh has a pretty good sized cock, not enormous but by no means small. And it’s sticking straight out, as hard as a board.
“Not bad,” Stacy says, “Not bad at all.”
“Why thank you,” Josh replies, still smiling.
“What I really want to know is if you know what to do with it?” she says.
“The real question is; do you?”
Instead of answering, Stacy goes right to work.
She slips his cock into her mouth and sucks on it until it’s hard, then rises to her feet. Turning around so her back is to Josh, Stacy slips out of her black dress, leaving her in only a black G-string and heels. Smiling over her shoulder at him, she walks forward until she’s standing near the wall.
Once there, Stacy leans over at the waist, her hands on the wall to help her balance, her legs straight, muscles taut, her ass sticking out.
She flashes another looks over her shoulder at Josh, then slaps her ass cheek. Giggling, she slaps it again. Still looking back at him, she hooks her fingers under her panties and pulls on them, bending over with her legs still straight as she slides them off.
Completely bent over at the waist, Stacy looks at Josh from between her legs and beckons him over. As he makes his way towards her, she straightens up, then reaches back and grabs one ass cheek with each hand and spreads them wide, opening her ass up to him.
Josh drops to his knees and buries his face between her cheeks.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Stacy says as Josh goes to work on her pussy, running his tongue up it, licking it like there’s no tomorrow.
Stacy releases her ass cheeks and grabs two handfuls of Josh’s hair. She pulls him towards her, smashing his face against her flesh. She holds him there, smothering him with her ass, his tongue buried deep in her pussy and his nose pressing up against her asshole.
Stacy can feel Josh struggling to breath but she holds him in place for a full 10 seconds before letting him go. His head snaps back and he gasps for breath.
“Do you like that?” she asks, looking back at him. “Do you like it when I smother you with my ass?”
Josh nods his head vigorously. His smile is threatening to split his face in half.
“Yeah, I thought you might.”
Stacy grabs ahold of Josh’s head once again and pull his face towards her. But this time she drops her ass a little bit lower, so his tongue is directly in line with her asshole.
Josh knows exactly what she wants and he obliges, running his tongue in circles over her asshole before plunging the tip of it inside her anus.
“There you go,” she says, grinding her ass against his face. “Lick my dirty shithole, you filthy little bastard.”
Apparently her dirty talking turns Josh on, as he starts to go after her asshole with more energy.
“Holy fuck, that feels so fucking good,” she says. His tongue is deep in her asshole as he struggles for breath beneath her.
Eventually Stacy lets him go, heaving and gasping.
“Not bad,” she says, looking down at him over her shoulder. “Not bad at all. But now I want your hard cock inside me.”
Still grasping Josh’s hair, Stacy uses it to pull him to his feet. He pushes his body up against hers, his cock pressing against the crack of her ass.
Stacy reaches back and grabs ahold of his cock and smacks it against her ass cheek a few times before slipping it into her soaking wet pussy.
They both let out little groans of pleasure as Josh enters Stacy. He tries to take things slow, but she don’t let him, bouncing her ass back against him with so much force that he almost loses his balance.
“Come on big boy,” she says, taunting him just a little bit. “What are you waiting for? Fuck me like you mean it.”
Josh obliges, putting his hands on her hips and pulling her back towards him as he fucks her from behind. He hammers away at her pussy, giving her his cock balls-deep, his hips slamming against her ass with every thrust as he grunts like an animal.
Stacy is loving Josh’s newfound intensity, but still she needs more. And over the years she’s learned that the easiest way to get that from a man is to appeal to his ego.
“Is that all you got?” she asks, turning her head to look back at him. “Come on, you can fuck me harder than that.”
Josh takes the bait, grabbing her shoulders and shoving her upper body against the wall, smashing her tits against it. Stacy turns her
face sideways and plants one palm against the wall on either side of her head to balance herself as he pummels her from behind.
“Is this what you want?” Josh snarls, leaning in so his mouth is right next to her ear. “Do you want me to shove you up against the wall and fuck you like there’s no tomorrow?”
Gasping, Stacy nods her head.
“Fine,” Josh says. “Then that’s what you’ll get.”
He puts his open palm against the side of her face and pushes on it, holding her head against the wall.
“What about this?” he asks, still hammering away at her pussy. “Do you like this too?”
“I fucking love it,” Stacy says, spitting the words out between deep breaths. She can barely talk she’s so turned on. “Give me everything you’ve got. I can take it.”
Grinning like a madman, Josh spreads his legs and starts pounding away at her like never before. With his right hand he smacks her ass while still holding her face against the wall with his left.
“Smack me again,” Stacy growls. “Treat me like the dirty little slut that I am. Pummel me! Break me in fucking half!”
So Josh does, spanking her ass repeatedly, the sounds filling the room like gunshots. His left hand creeps down her face a little bit and he slides three fingers into her open mouth.
Staring right at Stacy, his face a mask of concentration, Josh pulls down on her jaw while slamming his cock deep into her pussy.
All the rough stuff has Stacy ready to burst. But she needs something to get herself over the top. So while Josh fucks the shit out of her and slaps her ass and fills up her mouth with his fingers, Stacy slides her hand down and starts aggressively rubbing at her clit.
With all the different stimuli, it isn’t long before Stacy cums, the orgasm passing through her system quickly but intensely while Josh continues doing his thing, oblivious to what just happened.
But despite his obliviousness to her recent orgasm, he’s obviously having a blast. In fact, Stacy can see from the look on his face that he’s fighting an orgasm. She’s not through with him yet, however, so she shifts her hips forward and forces his cock to slide out of her pussy.
Before Josh can complain, Stacy quickly drops to her knees and turns around to face him, her back now towards the wall but not pressing against it. Before he can say a word, she uses her tongue to clean her juices off of his cock.
“I love the taste of my pussy juices,” she says in between licks, staring up at him the entire time. “Especially when I’m licking them off a man’s hard cock.”
Josh barks a harsh laugh and shakes his head, smiling all the while. He’s clearly enjoying Stacy’s slutty side.
Once Josh’s cock is clean, Stacy wraps her lips around the tip and starts to suck on just the head. Still maintaining eye contact, she works the tip of his cock with her mouth while her hand works his shaft.
“Do you like that?” she asks, pulling her mouth off his cock for just a moment. “Do you like it when I suck your cock after you’ve been fucking me?”
“I fucking love it,” Josh says.
“Well that’s good,” Stacy says. “Because so do I.”
She takes his cock in her mouth again and starts to blow him proper, taking him three-quarters of the way down with every pump.
After bobbing on Josh’s cock for a while, Stacy pulls back and takes a deep breath. Then she put her arms behind her back and hooks her hands together.
“I want you to fuck my face,” she says, looking up at him. “I want you to pretend that my mouth is my pussy and fuck the shit out of it. Can you do that for me, tough guy?”
With one side of his mouth turned up in a little smile, Josh nods.
“Then what are you waiting for?” Stacy says. She opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out.
Shaking his head softly from side to side as though he can’t believe his luck, Josh grabs ahold of his cock, steps forward, and slides it directly into Stacy’s mouth.
Josh doesn’t waste any time at all, pummeling Stacy’s mouth with his cock right from the get-go. With his hands on her head to control her, he slams his cock in and out of her mouth, forcing her to gag repeatedly and drip spittle down her chin and onto the floor.
“You like this shit don’t you?” Josh says. “You like being controlled, being forced to do things and having no say in it.”
Stacy nods as best she can while Josh continues fucking her mouth.
“You are such a dirty fucking little whore,” Josh says, his tone filled with wonder. “You truly can’t get enough, can you?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer, jamming his cock as far as he can into Stacy’s mouth, forcing her to deepthroat him.
Josh holds his cock there, deep in Stacy’s throat, with his hands on the back of her head, keeping her in place, for a full ten seconds before finally releasing her.
Stacy’s head flies back and she gasps for air, coughing and gagging but still smiling. The tears leaking from her eyes is causing the mascara to run down her cheeks, towards her chin, turning Josh on like crazy.
“You want more, don’t you?” he says, smiling like a demon.
“I want all you’ve got,” Stacy replies.
Laughing, Josh gives her a smack across the cheek.
“Like that?” he says.
“Exactly like that,” Stacy says.
Josh smacks her again, harder this time.
Stacy lets out a yelp but her smile grows wider and she starts playing with her pussy to help herself deal with her growing excitement.
Josh’s excitement is growing too, and after a few more smacks he pushes Stacy backwards so the back of her head is against the wall. Grabbing a handful of her hair to hold her head in place, he orders her to open her mouth wide.
After she does, he slides his cock into her mouth, shoving it more than halfway in and then thrusting his hips back and forth, face-fucking her.
As Stacy gags and makes slurping, choking sounds, Josh pummels her face, giving her everything he has, then slams his cock deep in her throat once again and holds it there.
After ten seconds, Stacy tries to turn her head away to catch her breath but Josh doesn’t let her.
“No, no, no,” he says. “You’re not done yet, slut. Not until I say so.”
A few seconds later, Stacy gags and a torrent of saliva runs out of her mouth and onto the floor. She tries to move away again but Josh isn’t done yet.
“Just a little bit more,” he says.
Stacy obliges, calming herself while Josh holds his cock deep inside her throat. A few seconds later he finally backs away, letting his cock slip out of her mouth.
Gagging, she takes a moment to catch her breath, then starts working herself further beneath him. While he stands over her, looking down, Stacy takes one of his balls in her mouth and pulls down on it.
“Holy shit,” Josh says, staring down at her.
Stacy pops his testicle out of her mouth and starts sucking on the other one, while Josh moans and groans above her.
After a bit, she grabs his sack and pinches it off, creating a little pocket with his balls on the inside. Josh lets out a little grunt, then sucks air into his lungs as she takes both balls into her mouth at the same time.
“Jesus Christ,” Josh says, grimacing a bit at the force in which Stacy is sucking on his balls.
Feeling a little bad for him—like most men, he can’t even come close to taking what he can dish out—Stacy reaches up and starts jerking him off while relaxing a little bit on the amount of suction she’s applying to his balls.
This seems to do the trick for Josh. Stacy has hit on the perfect amount of pleasure and pain for him, taking him right to the brink of orgasm in a flash.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he says, which Stacy recognizes as man-code for I’m going to cum. She quickly releases his balls and scoots back, then rises on her legs so her head is directly in front his cock, right at the same level.
“Are you ready to burst?” she says.
> Josh nods.
“Cum on my face, baby,” Stacy says. “Can you do that for me?”
Josh nods again.
Rising up a bit, Stacy takes the tip of his cock in her mouth and sucks on it greedily while jerking his shaft with her hand at the same time. Maintaining eye contact with Josh, she works his cock knowingly, reading his eyes and body for the exact moment when he’s going to shoot his load.
And then he’s there, grimacing and tensing up for a moment before bucking.
Stacy pops the head of his cock from her mouth at the perfect time, just as he starts to cum, and takes his blasts of sperm right in her face.
By the time Josh is done, her chin and cheeks and forehead are covered.
“My god,” Josh says, shivering in pleasure. “You truly are one filthy little slut, aren’t you?”
“You better believe it,” she says, smiling with her face covered in his cum.
“So what happens now?” Josh asks.
“Now we get cleaned up and go on that date,” Stacy says, standing up.
“And then?”
“And then we come back here and get real freaky.”
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Josh says, grinning widely.
“Yeah, I thought you might like that,” Stacy says as she grabs his hand and leads him towards the bathroom. “I thought you might indeed.”
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WHAT SHE’S ALWAYS WANTED
DIRK ROCKWELL
Matt Harper was just hanging out in his apartment, watching a little bit of television and relaxing from a long day at work when he heard a knock on his door. He wearily climbed off the couch and headed over to the door, idly wondering who was there. Was he going to get assailed by someone trying to sell him a security system? Or perhaps someone trying to convert him to some obscure religion? Or maybe just someone at the wrong unit?
He glanced into the peephole so he’d have an idea of what to expect. But what he saw was something out of his wildest dreams.
Matt took a half-step back, his heart pounding wildly. Was this really happening? He couldn’t believe it. He pinched himself but only got a sharp pain in return. So it wasn’t a dream. What could it be then? Because it couldn’t be what it appeared to be. No way. His luck wasn’t that good. Unless it had finally turned? Unlikely, but possible. Either way, there was only one way to find out. So, making sure to keep his hopes down, he took a deep breath and opened the door.
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