Alexa doesn’t need to be told what to do. She grabs ahold of Josh’s cock and sticks it in her mouth, sucking on the tip while working the shaft with her hand, maintaining eye contact the entire time.
After sticking to this routine for a little while, her hand drops away and she takes his whole cock down her throat. He reaches down and holds her head in place, pushing down on it a little bit, forcing her to take every last inch of his cock.
Only after Alexa starts to gag does Josh let her up. She’s coughing and hacking and gulping in deep breaths.
Shortly after Alexa catches her breath, she drops her head further down beneath Josh’s body and uses her hands to lift his legs and spread them apart.
With his asshole now exposed, Alexa starts licking it with her tongue, gently at first, but quickly getting more aggressive, kissing and sucking and sticking the tip of her tongue inside it while working his cock with her hands.
Normally Josh loves getting rimjobs, but he’s too far along to take it for more than half a minute before using his handful of her hair to pull her back up to him. If she’s down there for much longer he’s going to blow his load, and he wants to fuck her ass a little more before he does so. With this in mind, he lifts her by the waist, helping her up onto the couch until she is straddling him.
Looking down on Josh, her face a mask of pleasure, sweat covering her skin and her chest heaving, Alexa grabs his cock and holds it straight up while she drops her ass onto his waist, his cock slipping with ease into her wide-open asshole.
Alexa proceeds to ride Josh like an insane cowgirl, bouncing up and down his waist, impaling herself with his cock. She’s returning his aggression from earlier, giving him her entire weight with every thrust, her body slamming down on him without nothing slowing her down.
Grunting, Josh takes it like a man, even lifting his hips at the last possible second to force his cock deeper into Alexa’s asshole. Her face is a mask of concentration, one half of her mouth turned up in a snarl and her eyes glaring down on him.
Josh feels an orgasm coming on strong, but he wants to make sure that Alexa has another one before they’re done, so he reaches up and grabs ahold of her tits and squeezes them tightly, hoping to transfer some of his focus on something besides the wonderful feeling of his cock moving in and out of her asshole.
Shortly after Josh’s hands grab her tits, Alexa slides three of her fingers into her pussy and starts banging away, her hand moving quickly in and out while she continues hammering away at him, pounding her body into his with reckless abandon.
Alexa’s breath is growing more rapid and her groans deeper and more intense. Josh knows that she’s close to cumming again, he just has to hold out for a few more seconds and then he’ll be able to release without feeling any guilt whatsoever.
Still slamming away at Josh, Alexa slips her fingers out of her pussy and runs them up to her clit and starts rubbing at it intensely.
A couple seconds later, she slams down onto him and holds it there before letting out a little squeal while another orgasm washes through her. Her entire body shivers for a moment, then she slaps her pussy with her hand, sending her juices spraying everywhere.
Once that’s out of the way, she starts bouncing on Josh’s cock once again, a little less forcefully this time. Now that Alexa has cum, Josh doesn’t have to worry about holding out, so he relaxes his body and just enjoys the ride.
Alexa also seems to realize where Josh is at, so she maintains a steady rhthym, moving her ass up and down on his cock without hammering too hard at him, hitting that sweet spot between speed and pressure, not varying things at all, slowly and steadily bringing him to orgasm.
It isn’t long before Josh is right on the verge. He puts his hands under Alexa’s ass and lifts her up off his cock. She immediately drops to the ground, her head again slipping beneath his ass to tongue his asshole while she jerks him off.
After 15 seconds of this, Josh mutters under his breath a couple of times and his body tenses up in anticipation of release. Alexa slides her tongue into his asshole and holds it there, deep in his ass, her hand still working his cock as he cums, shooting his white sperm into the air.
As his cum splashes down—some of it getting on the couch, some on his chest, some in Alexa’s hair—he spasms again, sending another stream upward.
This pattern is repeated five or six times, with ever-decreasing loads being released from his cock every time, while Alexa continues jerking him off. Her tongue is no longer planted in his asshole and her head is turned towards his, smiling at him with a nasty little grin.
One his cock has run dry, Alexa slides it into her mouth and sucks on the tip of it a little more, causing Josh to squirm out of her grip. Laughing, she eventually releases her hold on him. She climbs to her feet and helps him up off the couch.
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Thirty minutes later, they’ve both showered and gotten cleaned up. They make their way to the door and exit the room, then ride the elevator to the lobby and leave the hotel. Josh gives Alexa a little kiss and they each head in different directions, Josh to his jet to finish his trip and Alexa back to her life in Houston. It was a fun little afternoon, sure to be repeated again sometime in the future, but finished for now.
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IMPOSSIBLE TO RESIST
A SERIES OF ONE NIGHT STANDS: VOLUME THREE
SCOTTY DIGGLER
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.
Standing in his doorway was Nikki Wilson, the 22-year old raven-haired bombshell that lived down the hall, five units away on the opposite side. She was standing there in a black lace, low-cut, form-fitting slip that barely made it down to the middle of her thighs. Nothing else.
Matt couldn’t help but stare. Her long black hair hung down below her shoulders, partially covering her face, framing her soft features perfectly. The big brown eyes, small nose, full lips, flawless skin. The little mole on her cheek that he’d always found impossibly sexy, the little flaw that just made you realize how sexy she truly was. And that body. Huge, natural breasts, narrow figure, impossibly long legs.
In the two years they’d lived in the same building, Matt had spent more than few nights lying in bed, just staring up at the ceiling, thinking of her.
Matt tried to swallow but found that he couldn’t. His mouth was too dry.
“Hey, Nikki,” he managed to squeak out. “Can I help you with something?”
“Actually, you can,” she said. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Matt said, scrambling. “Of course. Come on in.”
He opened the door wider and she strode by. Matt took a deep breath in an attempt to get control of himself just a bit, then closed the door. When he turned, Nikki was standing right there, less than a foot away from him.
As Matt stood there, paralyzed, unsure of what to do, Nikki stepped forward and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him towards her and planted her lips on his. Her tongue snaked inside his mouth but he didn’t return the favor. He was too surprised to do anything. He pulled away quickly.
“Wh
at’s going on here?” he said.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Nikki replied.
“Well, yeah. But what I mean is: Why?”
“Does it matter?”
“On one hand, no not really,” Matt said. “But on the other, yeah it does. I thought you were engaged?”
“Not anymore.”
“As of when?”
“Last weekend,” Nikki said. “Derek broke it off.”
A flitter of excitement tore through Matt but he held it down. “Oh, I’m sorry.”
“I’m not.”
“Really?”
Nikki nodded.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive,” she said. “I didn’t want to get married anyway. Not to him, at least. Besides, now I can do what I’ve always wanted to.”
“And what’s that?”
“You,” Nikki said. She pulled him again and they started making out. This time Matt didn’t fight it.
After almost a full minute of exploring each other’s tonsils, Nikki broke it off, turned, and walked over towards the dining room table.
“I don’t know about this—” Matt said, following her as he talked.
“What do you mean?” she replied as she slowly lifted her lingerie, revealing a black g-string underneath. “Do you not want me?”
“It’s not that, it’s just—”
“What?” Nikki said, turning around and showing him her ass. “Don’t you want a piece of this?” She gave one of her asscheeks a little smack.
“Of course I do.”
“Then shut up and get down here,” Nikki said as she grabbed the back of Matt’s head and pulled him down to his knees while she bent over and turned completely away from him, guiding his face down to her ass.
Letting his objections die, Matt licked Nikki’s pussy through her panties while she rubbed her ass in his face, her hand still in the back of his head, holding him in place.
Nikki held Matt against her ass for a good fifteen seconds before releasing his head, giving a chance to breathe. While he caught his breath she slipped her panties down, freeing up her pretty little pussy. He dove back in, going to work on her snatch.
“Get it in there,” she said. “Get your tongue in there. Don’t be shy.”
Matt did as he was told, shoving his tongue deep into her pussy and exploring around vigorously.
“There you go,” Nikki said. “That’s a good boy.”
Using the dining room table for balance, she bent over even further, keeping her legs straight. She turned her upper body so she could look back and watch Matt while he worked.
“Your tongue feels so good in my pussy,” she said, her voice dripping with pleasure. “Work it, baby. Work it in there.”
Needing another little break, Matt pulled back, then spit on Nikki’s pussy and rubbed it in with his fingers and slid them inside her. Looking up the length of her perfect body, part of him still in disbelief at the situation, he banged away with his fingers for a little while them pulled them out and dove back in with his face, holding her asscheeks wide with his hands while his tongue worked her pussy and his nose pressed up against her asshole.
“That’s it. Just like that,” Nikki said, slamming her ass back into him, bouncing it off him, forcing his tongue deeper inside her. “Holy shit yes, that feels so fucking good.”
Enjoying himself thoroughly, Matt stuck his tongue out and held it rigid, allowing it to slide deep inside Nikki’s pussy every time she bounced back against him. Her juices covered his face and her smell filled his pores, making him feel as though he had permanently taken up residence inside her.
A short time later, Nikki turned around and pulled Matt to his feet, yanking his shirt over his head as he rose. “Now it’s my turn,” she said, dropping to her knees. She undid his belt, button and zipper in seconds, then dropped his pants and took his cock in her mouth.
She worked his cock with her lips and tongue, massaging and caressing it, getting it hard in no time flat. Once it was sticking straight out, looking like it was going to push through the skin, Nikki bobbed her head forward and back, her hair flying everywhere, her eyes turned up to his as she blew him.
Nikki glided over his cock, applying just enough pressure so that he could feel it but not so much that it was unbearable. Wet, slurping sounds escaped from her mouth and her eyes were turned up towards his, maintaining eye contact at all times.
Once Matt’s cock was all wet and slippery, Nikki let it slide out of her mouth, then gathered up some saliva, spit it on his shaft, and jerked him off.
“Are you still not sure about this?” she said, smiling up at him. “Because I can stop if you want. Is that what you want?”
Matt shook his head. “No.”
“I didn’t think so,” Nikki said, her smile growing wider. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked on it while her hand continued working his shaft.
“Holy shit,” Matt said under his breath.
“Do you like that?” Nikki said, popping his cock out of her mouth.
Matt nodded.
She giggled and slid his cock in her mouth again, taking it halfway down this time. She held it there for a couple seconds before pulling off.
“What about that?” she said. “Do you like that too?”
“Very much,” Matt said.
“I do too,” Nikki said. “I love the taste of your cock. The feel of it in my mouth. And you know what else I love?”
“What?”
“Getting face-fucked,” she said, flashing him a wicked smile. “Do you think you can do that for me? Do you think you can fuck my face?”
“I think I can manage that,” Matt said.
“Let’s find out,” Nikki said. She opened her mouth wide and put her arms behind her back.
Matt took a deep breath, then grabbed the back of Nikki’s head and held in place as he slammed his cock in and out of her open mouth while wet, slurping sounds escaped from it, saliva dripping down her chin and onto the floor.
Nikki gagged and coughed but her eyes told him to keep going, so Matt did, moving his hips back and forth as fast as he could, hammering her mouth with his cock for a good thirty seconds before shoving it all the way down her throat and keeping it there, forcing her to deepthroat him, holding her head against him while she coughed and gagged.
Eventually he let Nikki go. Her head snapped back and she gasped for breath, laughing and smiling all the while.
“Not bad,” she said. “Not bad at all. I have to admit, you’re a little more forceful than I was expecting.”
“Sorry,” Matt said, suddenly feeling sheepish.
“Don’t be,” Nikki said. “It’s a good thing. A very good thing, actually.”
“Really?”
“Absolutely,” she said. “Most men are too gentle for my tastes. They don’t know how to turn it up a notch. But you obviously do.”
“Thanks,” Matt said, just as sheepishly as before, but for different reasons. He wasn’t one who took compliments well. Never had been.
“Ahh, aren’t you cute,” Nikki said. “All embarrassed.”
She slowly ran her tongue along the underside of Matt’s cock, licking it from base to tip, making him shiver.
Laughing, Nikki said, “Oh, you like that too, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Then you’re sure to like this,” she said, sliding deeper beneath him and going to work on his ballsack, running her tongue over it while she jerked him off.
As Matt breathed heavily above her, Nikki took one of his balls in her mouth and gargled it for a few seconds before switching over to the other one. After playing with that one for a little while she took them both in her mouth, flicking her tongue against them and bouncing them off each other before letting them go with a little pop.
“Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” he said.
“Yeah, you like that? You like it when I suck on your balls?”
Matt nodded vigorously.
Giggl
ing, Nikki went back for seconds. This time she wrapped a couple of fingers around Matt’s sack right below his cock and squeezed, creating a tight little pocket with his balls as the prize. She stuck the whole package in her mouth and sucked on it while pulling down at the same time, stretching his sack out while she continued jerking him off.
Matt let out a little moan—mostly pleasure but with a little hint of pain mixed in—and turned his eyes towards the ceiling. He took a deep breath and held it in for a few seconds before slowly letting it out, in an attempt to calm himself down. But it was fruitless. He was simply too excited.
Matt backed off, forcing Nikki to release his sack from her mouth. As she smiled up at him, obviously enjoying the fact that she’d made him tap out, Matt bent down, puts his arms beneath her shoulders, and lifted her up so she was standing in front of him. He stuck his tongue in her mouth and explored around for a few seconds before breaking off the kiss and spinning her around so she was facing the table, her ass to him.
“Oh, taking a little bit of control,” Nikki said.
“That’s right,” Matt replied.
“I like it. I like it a lot. Show me what you’ve got, big boy.”
Matt stepped out of his pants then lifted Nikki’s slip up and off, then tossed it over his shoulder.
Once all their clothes were off, Matt bent Nikki over the table. He lifted her leg, putting it on the table too, opening her up wider, then grabbed ahold of his cock and stepped forward. He smacked his cock against her wet, waiting pussy a couple times, then slid it inside her.
“Holy fuck your cock feels so good in my pussy,” Nikki said, speaking in gasping breaths.
With his hands around her hips for balance, Matt slammed his cock into Nikki, fucking her from behind, their bodies slapping against each other, combining with their repeated moans of pleasure to create a symphony of sex.
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