Despite the abuse I was giving him, his cock sticking straight up in the air was evidence that he was thoroughly enjoying himself. I couldn’t help but lean forward and grab ahold of it; it was just too inviting. While keeping my ass planted firmly on Scott’s face, I began to jerk him off.
Scott must have liked it, because as soon as I started playing with his cock, he started going after my pussy with more vigor. With this in mind I spent the next couple of minutes alternating the pressure and tempo on his cock. It worked like a charm, as though there was a direct link between his cock and his tongue. The faster I worked one, the faster the other one operated. And then when I leaned over some more and took his cock in my mouth, it was all over.
Sucking Scott’s cock brought out the best in his tongue, as it flicked and explored my insides like never before. He did such a good job that he brought me right to the point of orgasm and beyond in a flash, my body shaking all over and releasing a torrent of pussy juices onto his face as I bit down on my bottom lip and tried not to scream too loudly.
I released his cock from my mouth and lifted my body off his face just enough so that I could look down at him. “Not bad,” I said. “Not too bad at all. But you still have to make up for the lack of enthusiasm you showed for my asshole. Understand?”
Scott nodded his head. His smile was wider than ever. It was obvious he truly enjoyed what I was doing to him.
I spun around on his face until I was facing the opposite direction, then I used my hands to spread my ass cheeks and plopped my asshole right onto his mouth.
He went to work immediately, licking my asshole with urgency this time, like a man possessed.
“That’s right,” I said. “Lick that fucking asshole. Get your tongue in there and work it around. That’s right. Good boy.”
Again my talking seemed to turn him on, as he went to work more aggressively. Pretty soon his rigid tongue was slipping inside my asshole, tickling my insides.
“Holy fuck,” I said. “That feels so fucking good.”
I started bouncing on his face, his tongue sliding deeper and deeper inside me every time I bottomed out. His tongue in my asshole felt incredible, but I still needed something more to get myself off again. So I stuck my fingers inside my pussy and started banging myself while he worked his tongue.
After about a minute of finger-fucking myself while he worked my asshole, I was right at the point of cumming yet again. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and aggressively rubbed my clit, once again putting me over the top.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed as another orgasm rocked my body. This one was more violent than the previous one, causing me to shake and shimmy. Scott’s tongue slipped out of my asshole but he continued licking away at me, prolonging my ecstasy.
But still it wasn’t enough. I needed his cock inside me. And after I’d climbed off his face and positioned myself in front of him on my hands and knees, my ass sticking up in the air, waiting, beckoning, desperate to get fucked, I told him exactly that.
“With pleasure,” he replied, getting up off the ground and onto his hands and knees too. He crawled over to me and sidled up behind me, then slipped his rock-hard cock into my dripping wet pussy. We both gasped as it went in with only minimal resistance. Then he started fucking me from behind, doggy-style.
With his hands gripping my hips, Scott slammed his cock into me, not bothering to take it slow, pounding me so hard and fast that I could feel his balls slapping up against the underside of my pussy.
“Oh my god yes,” I said. “That’s what I need. Give it to me, baby. Fuck me like you stole me.”
And he did, hammering away at my pussy with everything he had. After a minute or so, his hands slid down to my ass cheeks and he gripped them and spread them open and held them like that, giving him deeper access to my insides.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned, loving each incremental step he was taking.
After holding my ass open for a bit, his hands worked their way to my back to my shoulders. He began pulling back on them as he moved forward, so our bodies were going in opposite directions when we met, allowing his cock to go even deeper inside of me.
It felt great, but once again I needed something more. Namely, what I’d been looking forward to all evening. So I stuck my middle finger in my mouth to get it lubed up, then slid it back around my body and started rubbing it against my asshole.
“Are you trying to tell me something?” Scott said, still fucking me all the while.
“What do you think?” I asked.
He just laughed.
“Why are you laughing?” I asked, looking back at him, messing with him a bit. “Does the thought of fucking my ass seem funny to you?”
“Not at all,” Scott said. “It’s exciting.”
“Then what are you waiting for? Stick your thumb in there and get my asshole warmed up, and then fuck it with your hard cock until you’re ready to cum.”
“If you insist,” Scott said. Not fucking me for a moment but keeping his cock inside me, he gathered up some saliva and spit on my asshole. Then he ran his thumb down the crack of my ass. After rubbing the outside of my asshole with his thumb to spread out the wetness a bit, he slipped the tip of his thumb in my anus.
“Holyfuckingshit,” I said, the words running together to make one long one. “That feels so fucking good.”
Evidently Scott thought so too, as he began pounding my pussy harder than ever while continuing to work his thumb in and out and around my asshole, getting it nice and loose.
“Okay, that’s enough,” I said a short time later, turning my upper body to the side so I could see his face while I spoke the magic words. “I need your cock in there. Now. No more screwing around. Fuck my ass.”
Smiling, Scott replaced his thumb with his cock, taking it slow, sliding just the tip in at first and holding it there, not moving against me.
I was still looking at him, and I could see that he was struggling a bit with his cock in my ass. It was tight, for sure, but not that tight. There was plenty of room for his cock. Which meant the problem wasn’t with me, but with him. And I think I knew what it was.
“You’re close to cumming, aren’t you?” I asked, smirking at him.
He nodded.
“Ahhhh, isn’t that cute,” I said with mock sweetness. “You’ve only been in my ass for a few seconds and you’re ready to cum.”
This time Scott just took a deep breath.
“But that just won’t do,” I said, starting to move against him. Slowly. For now. “Because I need to get my ass pounded. Even if it’s only for half a minute. Okay?”
“Okay,” he managed to say.
By now I was moving against him a little more aggressively, forcing his cock deeper and deeper inside my ass with every pump.
Scott was grimacing more, his face screwed up in a mask of desperation.
“Not yet,” I said, “You can’t cum until you’ve hammered my asshole for at least a good two minutes. Understand?”
Scott forced himself to nod.
“I want to hear you say it,” I said, still moving against him, harder than ever now.
“I understand,” he said after taking a deep breath.
“Good,” I said as I slammed my ass back into him hard enough to almost knock him over and forcing his cock deeper inside my asshole. It wasn’t quite bottoming out yet, but it was close. “Then just sit back and let me do the work if you have to, but no cumming until I say so. Okay?”
“Okay,” he said.
I bounced my ass back against him again and this time he held his ground. So I did it again, and again, and again. His cock was disappearing completely inside my anus now, filling it up, pushing against all the walls. It felt incredible. And my asshole was loosening up with every thrust, making it easier on Scott as well.
“How are you doing back there?” I asked after slamming my ass back against him and holding it there for a few seconds, his cock deep inside me.
“Bett
er,” he said.
“Yeah?” I asked, looking back at him.
He nodded. And he looked better, that was for sure.
“So you think you can hold out for a little while?”
“I think so,” he said.
“Good,” I replied. “Because I really want you to take control for a little bit and fuck my ass like it deserves to be fucked. Do you think you can do that?”
“I know I can,” he said, smiling his patented, confident grin for the first time since his cock had been in my ass.
“Then go to work,” I said.
So he did, taking control, grabbing my ass cheeks and spreading my ass before pounding away, his hips slamming into me with as much force as when he was fucking my pussy.
“That’s it,” I said. “Right there, baby. Right fucking there. Give it to me good. Pound that asshole. Pound that fucking asshole!”
Just as it had all night, my dirty talk excited Scott even more, and he started going after me with a frenzied fervor. He reached up and pulled my hair, yanking my head back and arching my spine, allowing him to penetrate my asshole even deeper.
“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my fucking God!” I screamed, my face turned up to the ceiling from the tension. The combination of getting my ass fucked and my hair pulled at the same time was intoxicating. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
And Scott didn’t stop, fucking my ass more aggressively than ever. He was grunting like an animal, making more noise than I’d ever heard him make before.
Half a minute later, my body tensed up for a few seconds then released in a flood as a titanic orgasm raged through my body. But Scott didn’t slow down at all. He was still hammering away at me with reckless abandon while my body bucked and thrashed in ecstasy.
My gyrations put Scott over the edge too. He pounded my ass a couple more times, then he let out a low groan and his cock released his sperm deep in my ass. He continued fucking me, forcing out every last drop of cum from his cock before pulling his hips back and pulling his cock out of my asshole.
We fell down onto the carpeted floor together, lying on our backs next to each other.
“I sure am glad you gave me a call,” Scott said, turning and flashing me a little smile.
“And I sure am glad you decided to come over,” I replied, grinning back at him.
“Yeah, I think that was a good choice,” Scott said. He leaned over and gave me a kiss. I grabbed his head and held him there and we started to make out. As I explored his mouth with my tongue I thought about how sometimes, dreams do come true. I only hoped this one would last longer than the one that had started out the night.
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A HINT OF ANAL
THE ANAL ADVENTURES OF JOSH EVANS: VOLUME TWO
AARON GRIMES
Josh Evans is the luckiest man in the world.
An ex-MLB All-Star worth hundreds of millions of dollars, blessed with movie-star looks and an engaging personality, he spends his days partying and his nights fucking gorgeous women.
He’s not particularly picky when it comes to women; he likes all different kinds. Tall and skinny or short and stacked, blonde or brunette, thin or athletic bodies, big tits or small tits, tight asses or round asses, short-haired or long-haired—as long as they’re willing to get freaky he doesn’t really care about the specifics.
If push comes to shove, he’ll even settle for a less-than-beautiful woman, but due to the quality of the establishments and the desirability of the locales he’s frequents, not to mention the collective wealth of the group he hangs out with, this is rarely an issue. Attractive people tend to hang out where the money is. Plus big-spenders tend to attract the best-looking women, and Josh never has a problem flashing his bankroll.
All of which means Josh never goes to bed alone, and almost never with a less-than gorgeous woman, whatever her details may be.
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Tonight Josh is at the Pelican Hill Resort in Newport Beach, at a charity auction for one of his fellow ex-ballplayer’s foundations. After spending almost thirty-thousand dollars on a couple of items, he is at the bar, drinking and cavorting with some of the other guests, when he’s approached by an incredibly hot blonde woman wearing an expensive, tan shirt, a tiny little black skirt and stylish black pumps. She’s got a slightly European look, with sensual lips, a rounded jaw, full cheekbones, and arresting eyes.
But while her features were soft her body was hard. Tanned skin, long, fit legs that seem to last forever because of her outfit, slender but toned arms, narrow waist, flat stomach, and an incredible pair of tits.
She introduces herself as Angela and tells Josh that she works for the foundation and would like to repay him for his generosity. Two minutes later they are heading back up to his room.
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Josh is sitting on the couch, still fully clothed, when Angela comes walking out of the bathroom wearing only her beige shirt, black panties, and the pumps.
Without saying a thing, she walks up to Josh, spreads his legs, and presses forward until her knees are touching the inside of his thighs. She pulls off her shirt, revealing a black lace bra beneath, then leans over as if to kiss him, but stops right before their lips touch. He leans forward to finish the connection but she flashes him a wry smile and shakes her head and pulls back.
Standing tall again, Angela slips out of her bra, freeing up her big, perky, amazing tits. They are obviously fake but done well enough that it’s not distracting.
Angela runs her hands up the side of her body, starting at the waist and ending at her tits. Pushing on the outside of them, squeezing her tits together, she looks at Josh, who is focused on at her chest. She turns around so her back is to him, then sits down on his waist.
Moving in slow circular patterns, Angela grinds on Josh’s cock, which is still trapped behind his pants but quickly getting hard. She leans back against his chest until her head is resting on his shoulder, her ass still moving against him the entire time. His left hand reaches out and touches the side of her leg just below her hip but she grabs ahold of his arm and pushes it away. Looking back at him over her shoulder, she shakes her head. Then she puts her hands on his knees for balance, and bounces on his groin a couple of times before standing up and turning around to face him.
Bending over at the waist, she leans in towards him. She puts her palms on the rear cushion of the couch, one on each side of his head, and sticks her tits in his face. She grabs ahold of his head and buries it into her chest, holding it there, smothering him against her tits while she straddles his waist.
A few seconds later, Angela releases her grip on Josh, giving him a chance to catch his breath. While he refills his lungs with air, she sits back and undoes his belt. She slips it off and wraps it around his neck, pulling the end through the buckle. She tightens it against his skin but doesn’t latch it.
Angela leans forward and gives Josh a little kiss on the lips before pulling back. With her hand still gripping the end of the belt, she leans back, putting more pressure on the belt, pulling the strap taut and tight against Josh’s skin. She stays in that position for a few seconds, choking him, before once again leaning forward, removing the pressure against his neck.
Dropping the belt, she leans forward and guides one of her tits into his mouth. Staring up at her, Josh goes to town on her nipple, licking and sucking and biting down on it until it’s hard. She pops that tit out of his mouth and turns her body slightly, giving him the other one. He gives it the same treatment.
Once it’s as hard as the other one, Angela backs off. Dropping to her knees on the floor, she pops the button off Josh’s pants and undoes his zipper. Leaving his pants on for the time being, she grabs ahold of his hard cock, her hand gripping the base of his shaft. She gives the tip a single lick while her hand works his shaft. She drops down a little further, runs her tongue up the underside of his cock, starting at his balls and ending the tip. She slaps his cock against her tongue a couple of times and then starts to
blow him proper, wrapping her lips around his cock and dropping her head down on it.
Angela works Josh’s cock like a pro, her mouth and hand operating in tandem, getting his cock nice and slippery. After a while, she releases his cock with her hand but continues working it with her mouth, taking it all the way down and holding it there for a couple of seconds before pulling off.
She takes a moment to recover, then sits up a little bit taller, so her tits are right in front of his cock. She grabs ahold of his cock and slaps it against one of her tits before sliding it in between them. Gripping the outside of her tits, she squeezes his cock in between them, then starts bouncing up and down on it, titty-fucking him.
Angela increases the intensity, smashing her tits on his groin before coming back up. Her tits are so big that they practically engulf his cock. Only the tip is visible and only for a moment when she’s at the absolute lowest point.
Afraid that he’s going to blow his load too soon, Josh pulls his cock out from between Angela’s tits. Grabbing her chin he leans forward and sticks his tongue in her mouth for a moment then stands up, leaving her on the floor. He steps out of his pants and slips his shirt off, then steps forward until her head is right underneath his cock.
Josh doesn’t have to say anything. Angela knows exactly what he wants. She grabs ahold of his cock and starts jerking him off while her mouth goes to work on his balls. She licks his sack and then takes his balls in her mouth, sucking on one of them for a little bit before switching over to the other.
It isn’t long before she’s blowing him again, her head moving back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm. He pulls his cock out of her mouth, grabs the shaft, and slaps the head against her cheek a couple times. Gripping a handful of her hair, he turns her head sideways and slides his cock into her mouth, pushing it in until the tip is pressing against the inside of her cheek hard enough to force it to stick out, making her look like a chipmunk storing a nut. He smacks her protruding cheek with his palms a couple of times before sliding his cock back out.
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