Aggressive Vixen

by Dakota Fox

  He grabs her ankles and spreads her legs, opening her body up to him. Then he slips his cock back into her asshole and starts pumping his hips, hammering away at her, his cock slamming deeper into her anus with every thrust.

  Breathing hard and gasping for air, Taylor slips three fingers into her pussy and start banging away. She forces her hand deep inside her snatch and holds it there, filling it up, making her asshole feel even tighter.

  Ray is hammering away at her with everything he has, his balls slapping against her, his hips slamming into her ass, making it bounce and shake with every pump.

  Taylor is shaking her head back and forth, her eyes wild and her face screwed up in a mask of intense pleasure. A short time later her body tenses up for a moment then releases, sending juices squirting out of her pussy like they were shot out of a cannon.

  Ray quickly pulls his cock out of her ass and drops to his knees, putting his face right in the firing line. Taylor’s pussy juices off splash against him, soaking his face, getting inside his mouth and nose and completely drenching him.

  After she’s run dry for the time being, Ray rises up again and slides his cock back into her gaping asshole.

  Taylor lets out a deep, animalistic moan as Ray begins hammering away at her asshole once again.

  As she moans and groans beneath him, Ray grabs the dildo off of the couch in jams it into her mouth. While still hammering away at her asshole, he fucks her face the dildo, slamming it into her mouth with extreme aggression as she coughs and gags and spits runs out of her mouth.

  Ray pulls the dildo out of her mouth. It’s coated with saliva, soaking wet and dripping everywhere. No longer moving his cock against Taylor but leaving it planted deep in her asshole, the slides the dildo into her pussy.

  He presses forward until the dildo has completely disappeared inside of Taylor’s pussy. Ray holds it there, deep inside of her, then goes back to fucking her asshole proper.

  Having one cock in her pussy and one in her asshole seems to turn on Taylor immensely, as she is screaming louder than ever before and bucking up against Ray with reckless abandon.

  Ray grabs one of Taylor’s hands and puts it on the dildo so she can hold it in place, freeing up his hand. He then grabs her legs behind the knees and leans forward, pushing her legs down onto the cushions by her side.

  Using his newfound leverage, Ray destroys Taylor’s asshole like never before, giving her his entire weight with every thrust, forcing his cock balls deep into her anus.

  After a while, Ray needs a break. He leans back, letting his cock slide out of her asshole. He drops onto the floor, sitting on his butt, his face mere inches away from Taylor’s pussy and asshole.

  While she tries to catch her breath, Ray pulls the dildo from Taylor’s pussy. After staring at her gaping asshole for a few seconds, he slides the tip of the dildo into Taylor’s anus.

  She lets out a little gasp, which turns into a groan as Ray pushes the dildo deeper inside her. After it’s all the way in, he tells her to reach down and grab her asscheeks and hold them wide.

  After Taylor has done what she’s told, Ray quickly yanks the dildo out of her asshole, admiring the beautiful gape the dildo leaves in its wake. After staring at it for a few seconds, Ray leans forward and licks the outside of her anus with his tongue then slides it inside.

  Taylor moans in pleasure and her body shivers. Ray looks up the length of her body and sees her face turned towards the ceiling in a mask of ecstasy, her eyes closed tight, her mouth slightly open and her breath ragged.

  Ray lets his tongue slide out of Taylor’s asshole and replaces it with the dildo. This time, after sliding it all the way inside her, he starts banging away at her with it, rapidly hammering the dildo in and out of her asshole, upping the speed and intensity with every second as Taylor barely keeps control of herself.

  While Ray bangs away at her asshole with the dildo, Taylor squirts again, pussy juices flying out of her just as violently as before, drenching Ray’s face and hair for the second time, not to mention the floor around him.

  Laughing under his breath, Ray slides the dildo out of Taylor’s asshole once again. This time he climbs up to his feet and sticks the dildo into her mouth, forcing her to clean it of her ass juices. After banging her mouth a few times, he forces her to deepthroat the dildo, holding it there for a good ten seconds while tears leak from her eyes, making her mascara run.

  Ray eventually pulls the dildo out of Taylor’s mouth. She gasps and chokes, coughing and spitting, her face red and her hair and makeup a mess. But Ray isn’t ready to give her any breaks yet. He’s seconds away from an orgasm, and he’s not going to let up one bit until he’s through.

  Ray tosses the dildo aside and grabs ahold of his cock and slides it into her asshole, pushing it all the way inside of her, balls deep, and starts to hammer away at her ass.

  As Taylor gasps in pleasure, Ray grabs her under the knees and shoves her legs up until they are pressing down on the couch alongside her body, essentially folding her in half. Holding her legs down, he pummels her with everything he has, his cock slamming into her asshole with uncontrolled aggression, his hips bouncing off her bubbly ass, making it jiggle and shake, her tits bouncing in a circular pattern.

  As Ray rises towards orgasm, he releases Taylor’s legs and let his hands migrate to her tits. Squeezing tightly, he uses them for leverage, allowing him to pound her even harder. Her screaming grunts fill the room and she’s staring directly at him, nodding her head up and down, her eyes full of lust and desire.

  The looks Taylor’s giving Ray is what finally puts him over the edge. He slams his cock into her one final time and holds it there, deep in her asshole, pressing forward, grinding against her, forcing it as deep as it will go, before releasing, sending his cum shooting out of his cock and deep into her asshole.

  Mere moments after he cums, Taylor does too, a loud gasp escaping from her throat followed by a couple brief exclamations towards a higher power as her body shakes and shimmies in a violent spasm.

  Once her body stops moving, Ray pulls back, letting his cock slide out of her asshole. But Taylor isn’t quite finished with him yet. She quickly flips over so she’s sitting on the couch in front of him, then leans forward and takes his still hard cock into her mouth.

  Taylor sucks her ass juices off Ray’s cock, staring up at him, her eyes smiling the whole time. She keeps bobbing on it until he can’t take it anymore, backing away due to the unbearably intense sensation.

  Laughing, Taylor climbs off the couch and gives Ray a smack on the ass, then grabs his hand and leads him towards the bathroom. After showering together, they put their swimsuits back on and head out towards the pool to hang out.

  Ray isn’t one for spending more than one night at a time with a woman, but since he’s stuck on the cruise for a week anyway, he figures he might as well enjoy it with Taylor. And who knows, maybe they’ll find another pretty young thing to hang out with as the week goes on. The odds aren’t all that great that Taylor will be into that sort of thing, but one can always hope.

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  GETTING FREAKY WITH THE NAUGHTY HOTTIE

  Let me tell you about the slut down the street. Her name is Amber and she’s nineteen years old. Although not the hottest girl in the world, Amber is extremely cute, with big brown eyes, long brown hair, and a tiny, incredibly tight body. Standing at just a shade over 5’8” and checking in at right around 120 pounds, she’s skinny but athletic, with well-defined muscles and a washboard stomach and thin but toned legs.

  But where she really shines is her attitude. Upon first seeing her, Amber appears like she’s going to be petite and demure, even a bit shy, but it quickly becomes apparent that she’s wickedly smart and armed with a black sense of humor. Plus she had absolutely no qualms about speaking her mind, something that I adore in people, especially women.

  And in the bedroom? Let’s just say that she knows her way around. She’s up for anything, often instigating our more adventuro
us sessions and never turning down a request of mine, no matter how perverted.

  Amber is a true slut, in the best sense of the word. And even though she’s almost three years younger than me, she has the experience and attitude of a much older woman, making me feel like the younger man, something that doesn’t bother me at all.

  We hooked up for the first time six months ago. We didn’t get super-freaky that afternoon but considering we’d only known each other for a few minutes before hopping into bed, I wasn’t complaining. After all, how often is it that you meet a girl while jogging and end up fucking her less than five minutes later? Not often. But that’s exactly what happened.

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  I was on my way back to my house after a three mile run and she was just getting home. She parked her car against the curb and exited the driver’s side just as I got to her driveway. I glanced up at her, saw that she was a cutie, and kept right on looking, even as she returned my stare. In fact, she was checking me out just as intensely as I was checking her out. More so, actually.

  “You like what you see?” she asked. She was glaring at me with eyes that were harsh but held an undercurrent of playfulness and one side of her mouth was turned up in a little smirk.

  I stopped in front of her. We were about five feet away. I was already done with my run, so I figured I might as well do a little bit of flirting, not expecting it to end up anywhere. I looked her up and down, just as she had done to me. She was wearing a red t-shirt, jeans and t-shirt. Nothing too revealing but she wore them well.

  “That depends,” I said. “Do you?”

  She shrugged. “You’re the best looking boy I’ve seen in a while.”

  I laughed softly. “Well thanks, I guess. I believe I can honestly say the same thing about you. Except substitute girl for boy, of course.”

  “I was hoping you’d say that,” she said, speaking casually. “So do you want to come in and fuck?”

  “Excuse me?” I asked, a little smile masking my disbelief.

  “What? Did I stutter?” she said.

  “No, I guess you didn’t.”

  “Well then, what do you say? You like what you see and so do I. No sense beating around the bush. We might as well get on with things and see what comes of it.”

  I considered her offer, trying to figure out if she was just messing with me. I’m generally considered a pretty good-looking guy, even having done a little modeling for an underwear company back in my earlier years, and I was used to getting hit on. But not like this. Never like this.

  “You’re serious?” I asked, just to make sure.

  “Absolutely,” she replied.

  I pretended to think about it for a moment, but in reality, there was nothing to think about. She was a cute girl, and undoubtedly experienced, based on the way she was acting. Plus her forwardness could only mean good things in the bedroom.

  “Sure,” I said. “What the fuck.”

  “Great,” she said, turning and heading up the front walk. “Then follow me.”

  So I did.

  She unlocked the door and held it open for me. “By the way,” she said. “My name is Amber.”

  “I’m Clay,” I replied, walking past her and into the living room. It was a decent enough place, fairly well furnished. I idly wondered if Amber lived alone. Not that it mattered too much at this point.

  “Nice to meet you, Clay,” Amber said, closing the door behind us.

  She took my hand and led me across the living room. My eyes were on her ass the entire time as it worked beneath her jeans. It was tight and tiny, exactly how I liked them.

  We went through the first door on the right. It was a sparse bedroom, consisting of a television, a couple of bookshelves, a king-sized bed and not much else.

  I closed the door behind us and when I turned around, Amber was already on her knees, her hands pulling down my flimsy running shorts and briefs I wore underneath.

  “Okay, then,” I said, caught off-guard but not complaining in the least. “I guess it’s going to be like that.”

  “Yes it is,” Amber said right before she took my cock in her mouth.

  My cock was already chubby from anticipation and it quickly grew hard as Amber worked it inside her mouth, licking and sucking on it like she’d done this a thousand times before. And maybe she had. I had no idea. But again, I wasn’t complaining.

  Shortly after my cock was hard, Amber stood up and starting taking off her clothes without any pretense. I followed suit, stripping my shirt off and slipping out of my socks and shoes.

  Once we were both naked, she spun me around so my back was facing the bed, then gave me a little shove, pushing me down onto the covers, falling on top of me as I came crashing down.

  Before we had even stopped bouncing, Amber was climbing on top of me, one leg on each side of me, straddling me. She grabbed ahold of my cock and guided it into her dripping wet pussy. Leaning forward, she stuck her tongue into my mouth and started slowly grinding on my cock.

  It wasn’t long before she began to pick up the pace, breaking off the kiss and leaning back until she was sitting straight up. With my hands on her waist, she worked my cock in and out of her pussy, moving her body back and forth, then in a circular motion, then bouncing up and down on it, mixing things up, keeping me from getting too comfortable.

  I ran my hands up her washboard stomach and grabbed ahold of her small but incredibly perky tits. I played with her nipples, rubbing and flicking and lightly squeezing them until they were hard.

  Staring down at me, Amber’s face was a mask of concentration, her eyes totally focused and her jaw set tight. Her breath was coming more quickly now and she was slamming down onto my body with more and more force. Both of us were covered in sweat and the room smelled like sex.

  She leaned forward and put her hands on my chest and used the newfound leverage to drop her ass onto my cock even more aggressively.

  “Holy shit,” she said. “Your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy.”

  She hammered down on me a couple more times then climbed off my cock and slid her body down the bed until her head was poised directly between my legs.

  Staring directly at me, she ran her tongue up and down my cock, licking it clean of her juices. With her eyes still locked on mine, she said, “I love the taste of my pussy. Do you like it when I lick my pussy juices off of your cock?”

  I nodded, unsure of whether I could even speak at that point.

  Sensing my trepidation, Amber laughed, then took my cock in her mouth and started to blow me proper, bouncing her head up and down on it a few times before taking it halfway down and holding it there.

  A couple seconds later she pulled her head off. Gripping my cock in her hand, she jerked me off, still maintaining eye contact.

  “Do you like how I suck your cock?” she asked.

  “I fucking love it,” I said, finding my voice.

  “It makes you want to come all over me, doesn’t it?” she said.

  “Yes it does,” I replied.

  Smiling, she said, “Maybe in a little while. But first I need your hard cock inside me again.” She released her hold on my cock and turned around.

  Climbing onto her hands and knees, she stuck her ass up in the air. Then she turned her upper body so she was looking back at me as I sat there, staring at her.

  “You like what you see?” she asked.

  “Very much so,” I said.

  “Well then, what are you waiting for?”

  I didn’t have a good answer, so I climbed to my knees and slid my body in behind hers. I grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her dripping wet pussy.

  It slid in easily, like dipping into it pool of warm oil. It felt so good that I was afraid of giving her too much of my cock for fear that I wouldn’t last very long inside her if I did. But she refused to take things slow, working her ass back into me, moving it back and forth, slowly at first but gradually picking up steam.

  It wasn’t long before she was bouncing
her ass back against me hard enough that I was losing my balance. I grabbed ahold of her hips and started moving forward as she moved back, our bodies meeting in the middle. It started off as a way to counteract her gyrations but we quickly settled into a nice rhythm.

  We continued on like this, our bodies working in perfect synch, slamming together with just the right amount of force to maximize the pleasure. Her breath was growing more rapid, as was mine, along with the rising pitch of the moans and groans coming from our mouths.

  I grabbed ahold of her ass cheeks and spread her ass apart and started slamming my cock into her more aggressively, giving it to her balls deep, our bodies smacking up against each other with a wet sound.

  “Holy shit,” she said. “Just like that. Just like that.”

  Amber shifted her body, lifting her chin and arching her back a little further. She shook her head back and forth a couple of times, causing her hair to spill down her back. It beckoned me, just lying there, begging to get pulled.

  Amber turned her head and looked back at me, and somehow knew exactly what I was thinking. Between moaning breaths, she said, “Go ahead. Do it. Pull my fucking hair.”

  So I did, grabbing a handful of it and giving it a yank. Her head tilted further back and her spine arched even more, revealing her vertebrae and sharp shoulder blades and back muscles.

  This drove me crazy with lust, and I started hammering my cock into her even more aggressively.

  “Holy fuck,” she said, her voice rising in tone and intensity. “Just like that. Just like that. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop! I’m going to fucking cum!”

  And Amber was as good as her word, tightening up for just a moment before unleashing a wordless scream as her entire body shimmied and shook while I continued pounding away at her.

  Once her orgasm had passed, she pulled herself off me. Before I had a chance to move, she’d spun around and wrapped her lips around my cock .