“How does my pussy taste?” Maggie asked, looking down at Tara.
“Fucking great,” Tara said, pulling her mouth of the dildo for a moment before diving back in. She blew Maggie for another thirty seconds or so before climbing up onto the couch. Tara got into the doggy-style position, with her knees on the couch and her ass sticking up in the air, facing Maggie.
“Oh, you’re ready to get fucked already, are you?” Maggie said, taunting Tara just a bit.
“I’m turned on like crazy from fucking you,” Tara said. “I feel like I’m going to burst.”
Maggie giggled. “Then I guess I’ll just have to give you what you want.”
“Yes please,” Tara said, smacking her own ass with an open palm. “Give it to me good. Nice and hard.”
“If you insist,” Maggie said, sidling up to Tara.
Inserting herself between Tara’s legs, Maggie grabbed ahold of her cock and slapped it up against the underside of Tara’s pussy a couple of times, then slipped the tip of it into her soaking wet snatch.
Tara immediately slammed her ass backwards, bucking back against Tara, forcing the dildo deep inside her pussy right from the get-go and nearly knocking Maggie off-balance.
Tara went after Maggie’s cock like a madwoman, completely intent on getting what she wanted without hesitation.
“Fuck me harder,” Tara said to Maggie, turning her head to look back at Maggie. “I need it bad.”
Maggie did as she was asked, slamming her cock into Tara just as hard as Tara was slamming back into Maggie, pushing her hips forward to meet Tara’s ass as it pounded back into her, allowing her even deeper access to Tara’s insides.
Their bodies slammed together a few more times before Tara flicked her head so her hair was lying atop her back, just begging to get pulled.
Maggie grabbed a handful and yanked back on it, forcing Tara to arch her back to alleviate some of the pressure.
“Yeah, yeah,” Tara said, growling the words out. “Pull my hair. Pull my fucking hair and fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.”
Maggie did just that, yanking back even further, forcing Tara to arch her spine more than ever, changing up the angle of penetration and allowing her deeper access to Tara’s insides.
“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” Tara said as Maggie hammered away at her.
“That’s right,” Maggie said, getting into it. “Take my cock. Take it deep in your pussy.”
“Give it to me. Give it to me!” Tara screamed. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
Fifteen seconds later, Tara came, letting out a low, loud groan as the orgasm flowed through her. She shook and shimmied for a few seconds, then dropped her head and took a moment to catch her breath.
Maggie slid the dildo out of Tara’s pussy and sat down on the couch next to her roommate. Tara turned around and sat properly, dropping her head onto Maggie’s shoulder.
“Well, that was fun,” Tara said.
“I’ll say,” Maggie replied. “Plus it’s good to know that men really aren’t necessary.”
“Yes it is,” Tara said.
“But I have to admit, I’m a little disappointed in one thing,” Maggie said.
“What’s that?” Tara asked.
“The fact that we’re done already,” Maggie said.
“Who says we’re done?” Tara said. “I was just catching my second wind.”
“That’s good to hear,” Maggie said. “Because I was too.”
They smiled at each other then made out passionately for a good two minutes before Tara broke it off.
“Wait here,” she said excitedly. “I’ve got something special for us.”
“Then go get it,” Maggie said.
Tara jumped up to her feet and hurried down the hall to her room and disappeared inside. When she reappeared, she was carrying a pink, 16-inch long, double-sided dildo.
“Wow,” Maggie said, laughing. “Now that’s a monster cock.”
“Enough for both of us at the same time,” Tara said.
“I like it,” Maggie answered. “I like it a lot.”
“I thought you might,” Tara said, sitting on the floor. “Now come down here and let’s get down to business.”
“With pleasure,” Maggie said, climbing down off the couch. She slipped out of the strap-one and tossed it to the floor, then sat down on the carpet next to Tara.
“So what’s the plan?” Maggie asked. “Are you going to fuck me with that?”
“Yep,” Tara said. “And you’re going to fuck me with it too. But first we need to get it nice and lubed up, so open wide,” Tara said. Maggie obliged.
Tara took one side of the dildo and slipped it into Maggie’s mouth until almost half of it disappeared, then held it in her roommate’s throat until Maggie started to gag before letting it slide back out.
As Maggie caught her breath, Tara stuck the other half of the dildo into her own mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds before taking half of it down her throat. Maggie got in on the fun, taking other end of the dildo in her hand and sliding it into her mouth.
Now with one girl on each side, both Tara and Maggie started blowing the dildo, bobbing their heads forward and back, gradually making more of it disappear inside their mouths, until finally their lips were meeting in the middle, both of them swallowing half.
They held the dildo in their mouths, each deepthroating it for a full ten seconds before pulling off. Then, with saliva dripping out of their mouths, they made out, sharing their spit with each other.
“I think it’s ready,” Tara said. “Are you?”
Maggie nodded, her eyes filled with excitement and a wide smile on her face.
“Then turn around and get on your hands and knees and grabs your asscheeks and spread them wide,” Tara said.
Maggie did as she was told. Once she was in position, Tara slid one end into Tara’s pussy and started banging away relentlessly.
“Ohmygod,” Maggie said. “That feels so fucking good.”
“I’m sure it does,” Tara said. “Time for me to find out too,”
Tara pressed the monster dildo forward until almost half of it was inside of Maggie, then released it, leaving it in place with the other half sticking straight out. Tara turned around and dropped to her hands and knees also and backed her ass up to Maggie’s. Then she grabbed ahold of the dildo and slid the free end into her own pussy.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Tara said. “Now let’s get busy on this cock.”
And just like that, the girls started to hammer their asses against each other, fucking themselves with the dildo.
The sounds of sex filled up the room, Maggie’s high-pitched moans and Tara’s low-feverish grunts combining for a symphony of fucking.
Once this went on for a bit, Tara felt yet another orgasm coming on. She slid her hand down her body and started to rub her clit while continuing to hammer her ass back against Maggie’s.
A few seconds later, Tara’s eyes rolled up in her head and her body tensed. Her body froze and she let out a low, guttural moan and shook her head back and forth as another orgasm flowed through her. She held her breath for a moment, then let it out in a rush, her legs quivering and her chest heaving as she came.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Tara grunted as she came. Once she was finished, she crawled forward, pulling the dildo out of her pussy but leaving it planted deep inside Maggie’s. Tara then turned around. Still on her hands and knees, she wrapped her lips around her half of the dildo, sucking her pussy juices from it while the other half stayed planted in Maggie’s pussy.
Once Tara was done licking her pussy juices off her end of the dildo, she said to Maggie, “What do you think? Are you having fun yet?”
“So much fucking fun,” Maggie replied, turning her head to address Tara. Her smile was wide and her hair was a mess and her face was red from exertion. “That was fucking incredible.”
“And we’re still not done,” Tara said. “Can you handle some more?”
“Are you sure about that?”
“Positive.”
Grinning madly, Tara said, “Let’s find out.” Folding the dildo over, she slid the other end into Maggie’s pussy too, essentially giving her a double penetration.
“Ohmyfuckinggod,” Maggie moaned, the words barely audible.
“Too much?” Tara asked.
“No,” Maggie said, barely able to get the words out between deep breaths. “But it’s damn close.”
“Here,” Tara said. “I can help loosen you up.”
As Maggie grunted and moaned with the discomfort of having the equivalent of two cocks in her pussy at the same time, Tara lied down on the floor, her back to the carpet and her head towards the ceiling. She slid her body underneath Maggie’s, facing the opposite direction, her face right below Maggie’s pussy, her feet beneath Maggie’s face.
Lifting her head up, Tara started licking Maggie’s clit, running her tongue up and down the length of it while the cocks still filled up her vagina.
“Is that better?” Tara asks.
“Much,” Maggie said. There was still discomfort in her voice but less of it.
“Good,” Tara said, bringing her hand up to rub Maggie’s clit while continuing to work it with her tongue.
Maggie’s moans turned more heated almost immediately.
“There we go,” Tara said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
As Maggie loosened up, Tara climbed out from beneath her. While still rubbing Maggie’s clit with one hand, she used her free hand to bang the dildo (with both ends still inside) in and out Maggie’s pussy.
“Holy shit, holy fucking shit!” Maggie said, practically screaming now as Tara pummeled her snatch and rubbed her clit with serious aggression. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
Half a minute later Maggie did just that, cumming violently, her body shaking and shimmying while a loud piercing scream escaped from her throat. Her pussy squirted juices everywhere, drenching the carpet.
Tara abandoned her hold on the dildo and flopped to the floor, her head directly beneath Maggie’s pussy as she squirted. She was still working Maggie’s clit, forcing her to squirt some more, this time getting her juices all over Tara’s face.
“Yeah, baby, yeah!” Tara said, still working Maggie’s clit and leaving the dildo planted in her roommate’s pussy as she came. “Squirt all over me. Just like that!”
Maggie squirted a few more times, further drenching Tara, before she ran dry.
Climbing out from under Maggie, her face drenched with Maggie’s juices, Tara slipped the dildo out of her roommate’s pussy and came around the front of her.
With Maggie still on her hands and knees, Tara dropped down to the same level. Then she slipped the dildo into Maggie’s mouth, forcing her to suck her own pussy juices off it. Tara face-fucked Maggie with the dildo, shoving it deep into her throat and holding it there for a few seconds before pulling it back out.
Laughing, both women collapse to the floor.
“That was fucking awesome,” Tara said.
“It sure was,” Maggie replied, her breath ragged and her hair a mess. “That was absolutely insane.”
“Who needs men?” Tara said.
“Certainly not us,” Maggie replies. “Not when we have each other.”
“Ain’t that the truth,” Tara said. “And to think, this was just our first time doing something like this. Imagine how much fun it will be after we get more comfortable with each other’s wants and needs?”
“I can’t wait,” Maggie said. “I can’t fucking wait.”
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DESTROYING THE BABYSITTER
ALEX HUNTER
As a single dad in his early 30’s, Frank Evans rarely had any time to himself. His ex-wife was a junky piece of shit who couldn’t stay clean and hadn’t been in his or their daughters life for over two years now. Sometimes it felt like all he did was work and take care of his daughter, Vera.
Except Wednesday nights. That was the one night all week he had to himself. Frank and his college buddies got together to play poker and then usually ended up at some bar downtown, getting drunk and hitting on women like the old days.
The reason he had Wednesday nights to himself was because one of the young women in his complex came over to baby-sit Vera. Her name was Amber and she was a hottie, 21 years old and a college student at the local community college. She didn’t have school on Thursdays, so every Wednesday night she came over after Vera went to sleep at 9pm and kept an eye on things for Frank.
Amber was the kind of girl that Frank had chased around when he was younger. She was tiny, barely over 5 feet tall and just north of 100 pounds. She had long blonde hair, a cute face with a bit of a hard edge, and an incredible body. And if Frank could believe what he’d heard around the condominium complex, she was on the slutty side, with different young men coming out of her condo on a regular basis.
As ashamed as he was to admit it, this last part was the main reason he’d asked Amber to watch Vera instead of someone else. He’d caught himself fantasizing about her numerous times over the past year but didn’t know how to approach her romantically, or what she would do if he did. He hoped that one night he’d come home from his night out and be drunk enough to make a pass at her and see where it led. So far, he hadn’t gone there, but he figured it was just a matter of time until he did. It was wrong, and he knew it, but it was the truth, no matter how much he tried to convince himself otherwise.
Amber knocked on the door right at 9pm, just as she did every Wednesday night. She was always punctual, among other things. And one of those other things was she was always sexy as hell, but especially on this evening.
Frank answered the door to see her standing there wearing a t-shirt that barely covered her tits and shorts that barely covered her ass. It was the perfect outfit to show off her tight, tiny, tanned body.
“Come on in,” Frank said after admiring her for an uncomfortable length of time. He just couldn’t take his eyes off her.
If Amber noticed, it didn’t bother her. In fact, she seemed to revel in his gaze, far more so than ever before. She even flashed him a little glance as she entered his condo, looking over her shoulder to see if he was still looking at her.
Which he was, of course. How could he not with that much flesh showing?
“Sorry about my outfit,” Amber said, smiling at him. “I was running late and had to come straight from work.”
“Where do you work?” Frank asked. He didn’t even know she had a real job.
“Shooter’s, over by the college,” she said.
“Ahh,” Frank replied. “That explains the outfit.”
Shooter’s was a local bar that hired only the hottest woman around as waitresses, then dressed them up in skimpy outfits just like the one Amber had on to lure in the male customers.
“Yes it does,” Amber said.
“I didn’t know you worked there,” Frank said.
“I just started a couple weeks ago,” she replied.
“Does that mean you won’t be available on Wednesday nights any more?”
“Of course not, silly,” Amber said, flashing him a sweet smile. “I wouldn’t do that to you. I told them I needed Wednesday nights off.”
Frank let out a (slightly) exaggerated sigh. “Thank goodness. I don’t know what I’d do without Wednesday nights to myself.”
“Oh, I’m sure you could think of something,” Amber said, her smile morphing from sweet to sly.
Frank didn’t know what to make of that, so he just pressed on. “Okay, nothing different about tonight. Vera is already asleep, as usual, but just like always, make sure you follow the rules. No drugs, don’t drink any of my booze, don’t break any furniture, and most importantly, don’t bring any boys over here, okay?”
“I wouldn’t dream of doing any of those things,” Amber said, flashing Frank her pearly whites, giving him her most innocent
look.
“You promise?” Frank said, half-jokingly.
“I promise,” Amber replied.
“Okay, then I’m outta here,” Frank said, heading towards the door. “I’ll be home around two o’clock.”
“Have fun tonight,” Amber said. “Don’t get in too much trouble.”
“I’ll try no to,” Frank said. He closed the door behind him and heard Amber lock it. After a long sigh, he turned and headed towards the parking lot.
#
As soon as Frank parked the car in the lot, he knew immediately something was wrong. He couldn’t put his finger on it specifically, but the closer he came to his condo, the more his gut started to burn.
He’d had a really good night, won a couple hundred bucks playing cards, bought a few rounds of drinks, hit on a few women. But even though he could have easily gotten in the pants of one, he’d held off. He knew why, even if he wouldn’t admit it aloud. He wanted to keep open the possibility of making a move on Amber tonight, even though he was pretty sure he wouldn’t have the balls to actually follow through on it.
But now, as he approached his front door, hitting on Amber was the last thing on his mind. He could hear two voices through the door, one male and one female. And it was too loud to be the TV.
Fuming, Frank opened the door. And sure enough, there they were, a young man and Amber, curled up next to each other on the couch, the young man’s arms wrapped around Amber and her legs intertwined in his.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Frank said, talking forcefully but not so loud that he’d wake up Vera, who was sleeping in the room on the other side of the condo.
“Oh shit,” Amber said, bouncing to her feet. “What are you doing home already?”
“Already?” Frank said. “It’s two o’clock. Exactly when I told you I’d be home.”
“Shit, shit, shit,” Amber said, a scared look on her face.
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