“I’m the biggest slut ever,” she said. “All I want is to get fucked all the time. I’m a filthy fucking whore and all I want is to get pounded and punished. Give me what I deserve.”
Hearing such filth from her mouth was like opening the floodgates. I grabbed ahold of her ankles and yanked her legs off my shoulders and pushed her legs back and down towards her so her knees were pressed onto the couch, one on each side of her body, folding her in two. Standing straight up, I put one foot on the couch and left the other on the floor to maximize my leverage. Then, holding her legs in place, my body well above hers, I slammed into her with everything I had, pounding my body down onto hers, trying to break her in half.
And Vicki was enjoying it completely. Her face was a mask of pleasure, her face red with exertion, eyes staring at me with focused intent. Her hands were grasping the cushions of the couch, squeezing tightly enough to leave marks.
“Give me that fucking cock,” she said, still talking even though she could barely breath between her heavy grunts. “Treat me like your little fucktoy. Punish me. Fucking punish me!”
So I did, letting go of one of her legs and starting in on her tits, squeezing and groping and slapping them as I fucked her.
“That’s what I’m fucking talking about,” she said. “Just like that. Just like that!”
Vicki’s hand flew down to her clit and started furiously rubbing away while her moans and grunts grew louder and more insistent, practically animalistic. We were staring at each other, our eyes locked together. Vicki was totally into it, her eyes wide with intense pleasure, her breathing labored, her face flushed.
I was locked into the moment, enjoying myself immensely, but still I wanted more. I wanted to push the envelope, see if I could take things further. From what I’d seen of Vicki so far, she would have no problem with anything I did, and I was pretty sure she wasn’t anywhere near her limits yet.
With this in mind, I released my hold on her breast and slid my right hand up her chest and towards her neck. I gripped it softly at first, just to see how she’d react.
Just as I’d suspected, she reacted with a devilish smile and a nasty little gleam in her eye. So I squeezed a little harder. Her smile grew a little wider. This got me a even more excited, something I’d not thought possible. I decided it was time to turn things up a notch, see how far I could go before she shut me down.
Still fucking her with everything I had, I tightened my grasp on her throat, not enough to hurt her but enough to severely constrict her flow of breath. Her face reddened further and her mouth opened and closed a few times as though searching for oxygen. Her eyelids started fluttering softly.
I choked her for another couple of seconds, taking her closer to the edge of passing out before finally letting go of her throat.
Vicki breathed in deeply, filling her lungs, her eyes wide now, the color coming back to her face. Once she’d regained her breath, she started bucking against me harder than ever before, obviously turned on by the experience.
Vicki snatched a handful of my hair and pulled my head down towards her. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started aggressively exploring it. A few seconds later she yanked my head backwards, pulling out lips apart. Staring directly into my eyes from mere centimeters away, her voice full of need, she said, “Do it again,” in a demanding tone.
I decided to ignore the fact that she was demanding anything from me on the night when I was supposed to be in control and obliged her, once again grasping her throat with my hand. I hammered my cock into her pussy, tightening my grip on her throat with every thrust as she slammed her body back into me.
Just like before, I took Vicki right to the edge of passing out before releasing her throat. She gasped for breath, smiling and laughing the entire time, her excitement palpable, infecting me so much desire that I had to pull my cock out of her before things went too far. No need for it to get too excited. I was having too much fun to end this session so soon.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pulled back, taking a moment to catch my breath.
“Is everything okay?” Vicki asked, her face a mixture of concern and satisfaction. She knew exactly what had happened.
“Fine,” I said. “I just need a few seconds to gather myself.”
“Fair enough,” she said. “So when we get started again, where do you want me? Still on my back? Or hands and knees.”
“Definitely hands and knees,” I said. “Ass up, face down. I want to fuck you from behind.”
“Like this?” Vicki asked, turning over and getting into the doggy position on the couch, her perfect ass sticking up in the air and her head buried in the cushions.
“Exactly like that,” I said, marveling at her huge but firm ass. I figured I should probably wait a little while longer before starting up again, but I just couldn’t resist. Her ass was too delicious-looking, sitting right in front of me, staring at me. I simply couldn’t hold back. So I approached her, stopping only once my cock was resting atop her ass, sitting in the little groove between her ass cheeks.
I dry-fucked her for a few moment, bouncing my balls against her ass without sticking my cock inside her pussy. It felt good but it was an even better visual; for some reason it turned me on like crazy and always had.
Vicki seemed into it too, groaning and breathing more heavily with every thrust.
And then I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed ahold of my cock and slid it into her sweet, dripping wet pussy and started fucking her from behind.
“Fucking-A,” I said under my breath as I hammered away at her, my hips slamming into her ass, making it jiggle and shake while she moaned in pleasure beneath me. “Your ass is so fucking perfect.”
“Yeah?” she said between breaths. “You like fucking it from behind, do you?”
“I love it.”
“So do I,” Vicki said. “I love the way your cock fills me up, how it touches my insides in the perfect spot. I love getting fucked doggy style.”
And I loved fucking her doggy style. The level of control, the angle of penetration, the incredible visuals; it was by far my favorite position. Unfortunately it was also the one that made me cum the quickest, which was becoming a real concern right about now. But I didn’t slow down one bit; that simply wasn’t an option. I was way too wound up to be thinking clearly. My body wanted what it wanted and it was beginning to overwhelm my brain, forcing me to fuck Vicki harder and faster with every passing second.
Vicki’s asshole opened wider and wider every time I slammed my cock into her, and now it was staring me right in the face, a little black hole in the center, just begging to get some attention paid to it.
I desperately wanted to fuck Vicki in the ass, but it just wasn’t worth it right now. I figured she’d be fine with it but I didn’t want to take any chances of blowing our fledgling relationship too early by making a serious misstep. Besides, if I stuck my cock into her asshole I’d be done within seconds, maybe even before I got it all the way in. I was simply way, way too wound up to go there right now.
So I settled for sticking my thumb into my mouth to get it lubed up a bit, then using the tip of it to rub around the outside of her anus, testing the waters for next time while having a little fun myself.
“Holy fuck,” Vicki groaned as soon as my thumb made contact with her asshole. I could tell by the way she’d said the words that she was digging it. And that point was made even more obvious when she started bucking her ass back into me harder than ever before.
“You like that, do you?” I said, pumping my hips forward in time with her backwards thrusts, allowing me to penetrate her more deeply than any other time all night. “You like it when I play with your asshole?”
Vicki turned her upper body so she could look back at me and nodded her head.
“Yeah?” I said. “Do you want me to play with it some more?” I was no longer concerned with having my way with her, I was too far along to worry about who was doing what to whom; right now it wa
s all about making both of us happy and setting things up for next time we got together.
“Fuck yes,” she said.
Smiling, I slid the tip of my thumb inside her anus.
Vicki let out a deep, guttural moan and her entire body shivered. She let out a wordless cry as I worked her asshole with my thumb while continuing pounding away at her pussy from behind.
She was obviously close to cumming but so was I, and I wanted her to get there first, so I helped her out even more, grabbing a handful of her hair with my free hand and yanking back on it, forcing her chin towards the ceiling and her back to arch, increasing the tension between us and allowing me deeper access to her insides.
The combination of everything was enough to put Vicki over the edge. Her screams climbed to a previously un-reached level and she bucked back harder into me and let out a low animalistic growl. A few seconds later her body tensed up for a moment, then she froze in place before releasing in a rush, shimmying and shaking and breathing deeply as the orgasm passed through her.
Vicki’s gyrations put me over the edge too, and pretty much just as soon as she was done, I simultaneously cursed under my breath and slipped my cock out of her pussy and thumb out of her ass and released her hair.
She knew exactly what was going on, and spun around on the couch and situated herself so that her head was at the same level as my cock. Without me saying a word, she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking on the tip while aggressively working the shaft with her hand.
“Holy fuck,” I said. “Open up, baby. Here it comes.”
Vicki popped my cock out of her mouth opened wide, still jerking me off as I came, shooting sperm all over her face and into her mouth while I groaned and shivered.
Her face was splattered with my cum and a pool of it collected in her mouth. She used her hand to extract the last few drips from me and deposit them into her mouth too, then used her finger to clean up the leftovers of cum from her face and maneuver all that into her mouth too. Then, without a word, she gave me a wink and turned her chin up and swallowed my seed down in one gulp.
“My god you’re one nasty fucking slut,” I said, shaking my head, marveling at her.
Vicki smiled and said, “Thank you for the compliment.”
Grinning back, I said, “You’re welcome.”
“You’re a pretty dirty fucker yourself,” she said.
“I true,” I replied. “But I can’t keep up with you.”
“You do better than most men,” she said.
“That’s good to hear,” I said, sitting down next to her on the couch. “I take it you liked that anal action.”
“I loved it,” Vicki said.
“So I’m guessing next time you won’t mind if we get a little more anal involved?” I asked.
Vicki gave me a nasty smile. “It’s not about what I mind,” she said. “It’s about what you mind. Or rather, what you can take.”
“Oh yeah,” I said, following it up by barking out an ironic little laugh. “I forgot about that. You get to be in control next time.”
“You’re damn right,” she said, her smile growing wider. “And I’m not even going to bother asking you how you feel about getting your asshole played with. I’m just going to do what I want with it. Or to it, should I say.”
“Uh-oh,” I said, trying to sound scared. But really I was ecstatic. I had no problem going that route; I had no issues with my manliness. The way I saw things, as long as I was with a women, anything goes.
“That’s right,” she said. “It’s going to be a long night for you next time,” Vicki said.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I replied, smiling, changing up gears real quick, taking the seriousness down a notch. There was no longer reason to play games, at least not tonight, now that we were all through.
Apparently Vicki agreed. She broke out in a wide, genuine smile and her voice lost its hardcore edge. “I know you wouldn’t,” she said. “Which is the only reason why I know I can do it to you without it being a problem.”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking tonight,” I said. “You enjoyed yourself, right?”
“Immensely,” she replied. “And you?”
“It was awesome. But I think next time is going to be even better.”
“Yeah, you like being on the receiving end more, don’t you?”
“Yeah.”
“Me too, but it’s good to mix it up. Keep things fresh.”
“I totally agree,” I said.
We climbed to our feet and headed towards the shower. It was time to get cleaned up.
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ANAL DEPRAVITY
THE ANAL ADVENTURES OF JOSH EVANS: VOLUME SEVEN
AARON GRIMES
Josh Evans was used to being in control. All his life, from the time he was a kid until the day he retired from Major League Baseball, he’d been the best player on the field, which meant that everyone deferred to him, from the other players to his coaches to the fans.
Even after he retired—because of his personality and looks and wealth—Josh was almost always the one calling the shots. Making the decisions. Dictating the action. It’s wasn’t that he couldn’t handle not being in charge, it was just uncommon that someone else was willing to tell him what to do.
Of course, there were those rare occasions where someone didn’t know who he was and were simply attracted to him because of his looks. It didn’t happen often but it did happen, and some part of Josh enjoyed those encounters more than the one where he was in control. Sometimes it was more fun to let someone else take control. Some of the time, at least.
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Josh is lying on a lounge chair, relaxing by the pool at a swanky hotel in Palm Beach, just hanging out the day after a charity golf tournament and hosted by a member of the PGA tour. He’s wearing shorts and a t-shirt, not really looking to get any sun, just enjoying the afternoon. He’s flying out later that night but figures he might as well chill out for a while before heading to the airport.
He’s perfectly content to just hang out by himself, with no particular urge to hit on any of the multitudes of gorgeous women also lounging around the pool. The previous night was a long one and he has a couple crazy nights ahead. Which isn’t to say that he would turn down an opportunity to get a little freaky, just that he isn’t going to push the action.
But, Josh’s luck being what it is, it isn’t long before he feels a tap on his leg. He looks up to see a dirty blonde in her mid-twenties standing over him. She’s wearing a light blue bikini that shows off her incredible body. Long legs, tan skin, big tits, a narrow but not too thin frame. She’s got a sexy face, with elegant lines and full lips and big brown eyes.
With a confident look on her face and a tone that implies she always gets exactly what she wants, the woman introduces herself as Jessica. She tells Josh she’s had her eye on him for a while now and wants to know if he would be interested in joining her in her room for a little fun, under one condition. Josh asks what the condition is. Jessica tells him that she gets to be in charge.
Josh accepts without hesitation and they head towards Jessica’s room.
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After they’re inside Jessica’s hotel room, she walks over to Josh, staring directly at him with a little half smile on her face. She puts her hands on his waist and squats down.
With her head at the same level as his groin, Jessica undoes Josh’s belt, pulls it off and drops it to the floor. She lifts up his shirt and starts kissing his stomach, right above his waistline. He grabs his shirt and slips out of it so he can better see what’s going on.
Josh watches Jessica intently as she licks his shorts, running her tongue up the length of his cock, which is pressing painfully against the cotton. She bites down hard enough to leave teeth marks in his shorts before letting up.
Josh puts his hands on her head but Jessica grabs his wrists and gently pushes them back to his side. She looks up at him and shakes her head, then goes back to work. She undoe
s the top button of his jeans and pulls down his zipper, revealing his underwear. She grabs his cock, which is still hidden behind his briefs, and gives it a squeeze.
Glancing up at Josh, Jessica drops his pants the rest of the way down, but leaves his underwear on for now. Then she sits up a little higher and licks his stomach once again, torturing him by taking things as slow as humanly possible.
Jessica runs her hands over Josh’s chest, touching his washboard stomach and pecs, her fingers brushing his nipples. Her head follows closely behind her hands, licking and kissing him as she makes her way up his chest, her tits—which are trapped behind her bikini top—pressing against his hard cock, which is pressing against his underwear painfully.
Jessica takes a moment to lick Josh’s nipples a couple of times, then slowly starts making her way back down his body. She drops all the way to her knees, then once again grabs his cock through his briefs. She squeezes his cock, licks it, rubs it, and bites on it, staring up at him the whole time.
Josh takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, trying desperately to maintain his composure. Jessica sees him struggling and gives him an evil little smile before finally pulling down his briefs and freeing up his cock. It’s rock-hard and sticking straight out with no sag whatsoever.
Jessica grabs the base of his cock and starts stroking it slowly while her other hand cups his balls. She sticks out her tongue and licks the underside of his cock, starting at the ridge of his head and working towards the outer tip. She slaps the head of his cock against her tongue, then takes it in her mouth. Still jerking him off, she sucks on the tip of his cock, her head bobbing in short, quick strokes.
After concentrating on the tip for a bit, Jessica releases her grip on his cock and drops her head further down, taking it three-quarters of the way into her mouth and holding it there for a few seconds before pulling back off.
Josh’s cock is glistening with Jessica’s saliva as she grips the base of it with her hand and again starts jerking him off. She drops her head down a little bit and licks his sack with her tongue a couple of times before taking one of his balls in her mouth.
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