“Are you ready to get fucked?” I said.
She turned to look back at me and nodded her head. “Give it to me,” she said. “Give me that huge cock of yours.”
So I did, grabbing ahold of my cock and smacking it against her ass a couple of times before sliding it into her pussy.
With my hands gripping her hips for balance, I slammed my cock in and out of Cindy’s pussy, giving it to her hard and fast right from the beginning. She was into it too, bucking her ass back opposite my pumps so our bodies were coming towards each other before hammering together with a wet slap.
We were in perfect rhythm, working together for maximum penetration as if we’d been fuck buddies for years instead of this being our first time together. I’d rarely experienced immediate chemistry like this before. We were perfectly compatible in bed, completely in synch with each other.
I was so confident that we were on the same wavelength that I pulled my hand back and slapped her on the ass without any warning. The room echoed with the sound of flesh upon flesh.
Cindy let out and excited little yelp and started breathing a little more quickly.
“You liked that, did you?” I asked, even though I knew the answer before I had even smacked her. But that didn’t mean I didn’t want to hear her say it.
“I fucking loved it,” she said. “Do it again,” she added, her voice full of desperation.
So I did, smacking her in the ass once again while continuing to pound away at her from behind.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” she said as I spanked her repeatedly, fucking her all the while. “Slap my ass harder. I’ve been a bad girl and I need to get punished.”
I slapped the same ass cheek until it was bright red, then moved on to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Once they were both the same color I switched things up. I stopped smacking her ass and grabbed a hold of her hair and gave it a strong tug, forcing her to arch her back and lift her chin towards the ceiling to alleviate the pressure.
“Fuck yeah!” she said, practically screaming the words. “Pull my fucking hair! Jus like that. Just like that!” Seeing her so excited amped up my energy level even higher, allowing me to hammer away more aggressively at her.
My body slammed into hers, causing her ass to ripple and her body to shimmy every time our flesh made contact. Her groans had turned into high-pitched wordless screams of joy.
It wasn’t long before her entire body froze up for a moment, then released in a enormous wave of movement, causing her to shimmy and shake uncontrollably as an orgasm passed through her.
Once she’d settled down, I releases my hold on her hair and let her relax for a moment. Keeping my cock inside her pussy but no longer moving against her, I leaned forward, resting my chin atop her shoulder so I could whisper into her ear.
“You truly are a dirty little slut, aren’t you?”
“The dirtiest,” she said, turning her head to look back at me. “I want you to ravage me. Do whatever you want. I’m your little fuck toy.”
“Whatever I want, huh?”
“Anything,” she said. “Anything at all.”
“Okay,” I said. “But I don’t want to hear any complaints later.”
“Never,” Cindy replied.
So with this in mind, I leaned back to regain my balance and started again moving my cock in and out of her pussy, starting slow but quickly gaining speed until I was once again pummeling her.
“Just like that,” she said, groaning the words between deep, desperate breaths. “Fuck yeah, just like that.”
Still fucking Cindy doggy-style, filling up her pussy with my cock, I stuck my thumb in my mouth to get it lubed up a bit, then slid it into her asshole without any warning.
Cindy let out a surprised little yelp and started to rise up but I held her down, pressing her face to the cushions.
“Take it,” I said, holding her head in place with my forearm. “Just lie there and take it.”
I forced my thump deeper inside her asshole, causing her to squirm and groan louder. “I said take it,” I growled, fucking her pussy with even more aggression. “Take it like the good little slut you are.”
And she did, biting down on her bottom lip to avoid making noise as I forced my thumb deeper into her asshole, working it around in circles inside her as I continued fucking her from behind, hammering away relentlessly, our bodies slamming together, filling the room with the sounds and smells of sex.
In a perfect world, I would have pulled my thumb out of her ass and replaced it with my cock, but unfortunately I was too far along to even consider it. I was mere seconds away from cumming already. Fucking her asshole would just have to wait until the next time we hooked up.
I yanked my thumb out of her asshole and grabbed ahold of her hips with both hands to control her body for the final few pumps before I came. Pulling her back towards me, I ravaged her pussy more aggressively than I had all night, hammering away at her with everything I had while she screamed and groaned and bucked, her hair flying everywhere, her shoulder blades showing, her skin glistening with sweat.
“Holy fucking shit,” I said, giving her fair warning. “I’m gonna fucking cum.”
The words had barely left my mouth when Cindy shifted her body to the side, letting my cock slip out of her pussy. Then she flipped over on the couch so she was sitting on it proper, her head right in front of my hard cock.
Without so much as a word, she took the tip of my cock in her mouth and started to suck while simultaneously jerking me off with her right hand and squeezing my balls with her left. She was going to town on my cock, jerking me off as aggressively as I jerked myself off, which was something no other girl had ever done before. Most girls acted like they were afraid of breaking something, of injuring me. But not Cindy. She clearly understood how much a body could take.
And she just as clearly enjoyed what she was doing right now. Her eyes were wide with joy and turned up towards mine, holding my gaze, looking directly at me as she finished me off.
“Come on baby,” Cindy said, popping her mouth off my cock for just a moment. “Give me that fucking cum. I want it all over my face. Paint my pretty little face with your cum.”
I let out a low groan and bit down on my bottom lip. I was trying to hold out for as long as possible, trying to make the moment last forever, but it was impossible. Cindy wasn’t letting up at all.
So I finally gave up to the inevitable. Cursing under my breath, I tensed up for a moment, then allowed my body to release. My balls tightened, launching a thick stream of white cum all over her face. Then another one. And another. And another.
Cindy opened parted her lips to take the final couple spurts inside her mouth. They were smaller than the others, but still packed a punch, leaving a little reservoir of cum in her mouth.
Still holding my cock, looking up at me with her eyes wide with joy, she tilted her head back and swallowed, gulping my cum down like it was a shot of tequila. Once it had disappeared, she took the tip of my cock in her mouth and milked it dry while staring up at me with her cum-covered face the whole time.
Eventually she released my cock and stood up, then headed into the bathroom. I got dressed while she cleaned herself up. A few minutes later she came out in a pair of panties and a t-shirt.
“Do you still want that cup of coffee?” she asked, heading towards the kitchen.
“Sure,” I said with a chuckle.
“Good,” Cindy said. “Then I’ll make it while we figure out when we’re going to get together again. If that’s okay with you.”
“That sounds great,” I said.
“I think so too,” Cindy said. “And hopefully next time we’ll get even freakier, you know, since we got the awkwardness out of the way today.”
“I can’t wait,” I said, thinking that if today was considered awkward, how insane would things get when we got comfortable with each other? I couldn’t wait to find out.
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DEPRAVED &
WICKED: VOLUME 46
To all of my close friends, especially those who live near me and see me every day, I’m just an innocent, regular young woman. But when I’m on the road by myself, the true slut in me comes out. Luckily for me, because of my job, I’m on the road quite often. Which means that I’m almost always having nasty, perverted sex.
Most of the time, I tend to work on the sly, picking up partners at the regular places—bars, restaurants, night clubs, and the such—which usually works out to be a quick one-night stand, or at the most, a couple nights in a row. But I rarely end up with a regular at one of my many destinations, even though I frequent the same areas of the country over and over.
There are certain places, however, where I hook up with a regular every time I end up in town. Tonight I’m in Scottsdale, Arizona. And it just happens to be one of the places where I have a regular companion stashed away. But my regular tonight isn’t another man. It’s a woman.
Ginger is the yin to my yang, a stacked, sexy little blonde with great tits and a big ass that is the exact opposite of my thin, lithe, athletic frame and dark hair. She’s not like me in bed either; she’s far more submissive and not nearly as vocal. She’s content to let me take charge of things in the bedroom, and while she’s open to every kind of a sex act imaginable, she rarely initiates anything during sex, with me or the men we’re with.
I met Ginger a couple years back. I was at a bar towards the end of the night, drinking by myself, scoping out men, but it was pretty empty and there was nobody worth fucking. Ginger was tending the bar, and it wasn’t long before we were chatting each other up just to pass the time. One thing led to another, and after she finished her shift, she came over to my hotel room and we spend a wonderful night together, screwing around until the sun came up.
But as much as we liked fucking other women, both of us preferred cock. So the next couple nights we spent out and about, finding men and bringing them back to my room to double-team. Needless to say, it was a great trip. And now, every time I find myself in Scottsdale, I give Ginger a ring. Like tonight.
#
Ginger is waiting in the lobby of my hotel when I arrive. And not only that, but she’s got a surprise for me.
“See that guy sitting at the bar over there?” she asks, pointing towards a tall, dark-haired man in his late 20’s drinking a beer.
“You want to pick him up?” I ask.
“No need to,” Ginger says. “I already have. His name is Paul.”
“You told him about both of us?”
“Of course,” she says. “He knows the drill.”
Laughing, I say, “Damn, girl. You don’t waste any time, do you?”
She flashes me a sly little smile and grabs my hand and leads me over towards him.
The closer I get the better he looks, with a narrow but muscular frame and a sharply-lined face. He’s dressed impeccably, in an expensive suit and he’s extremely well-groomed.
“I have to admit, I’m impressed,” I say to Ginger. “This isn’t like you, taking control of the situation.”
“I just figured you’d be tired after your flight,” she says. “But don’t worry, once we get up to your room, I’ll let you take control.”
“Are you sure?” I ask. “You’re free to run things if you want.”
“No thanks,” she says. “I love our dynamic. With you in charge, things get freaky real quick. Oh, and speaking of freaky, Paul over there is into some freaky stuff himself.”
“Is that right?” I ask. “Like what?’
“Well, he claims he’s an ass man,” Ginger says, whispering now because we’re less than ten feet away from him.
“Really?” I say, getting excited. I love getting fucked in the ass. “He’s into anal?”
“All the way,” she says.
“Getting as well as giving?”
“So he says,” Ginger replies. “Within reason, of course.”
“Sounds like you hit a home run,” I say as we come up to Paul from behind.
Ginger taps him on the shoulder. He spins and sees us. His smile grows wider as he takes us both in.
“Paul,” Ginger says. “This is my friend Tory. The one I was telling you about.”
“Pleased to meet you,” Paul says, standing up.
“Likewise,” I say, holding out my hand. Paul takes it and turns it over and kisses the top of it.
“Oooh,” I say. “We have a gentlemen in our midst.”
“Only outside of the bedroom,” he says, giving me a wink. “Inside of it I’m not quite as nice.”
“Fair enough,” I say. So far, I like him. A lot.
“Can I buy you two a couple drinks?” Paul says.
“We don’t have time,” I reply. “We have to get up to the room quickly.”
“Oh yeah?” he says, looking skeptical. “And why is that?”
Leaning in towards Paul, I whisper in his ear. “Because I want to get that hard cock of yours inside our assholes as soon as possible.”
Paul’s face blushes a bit but his grin widens. “Then what are we waiting for?” he says, taking me in one arm and Ginger in the other. “Let’s get upstairs.”
#
Less than five minutes later all three of us are naked in my hotel room. I’m on my knees in the middle of the floor, sucking Paul’s dick while Ginger is on the couch, playing with herself.
“Do you want to fuck that tight little pussy over there?” I ask Paul, pulling his cock out of my mouth and slapping it against my tits as I talk to him.
Paul nods his head.
I slip the head of his cock into my mouth for a couple more sucks before popping it out again. His dick isn’t huge but it’s not small either, and it’s rock hard, which is what really matters.
I turn my attention to Ginger. “What do you think, Ginger?” I say while jerking Paul off. “Is that pussy of yours wet enough to let him in?”
“Hell yes,” Ginger says. “It’s ready and waiting.”
“Then get on your hands and knees,” I say to Ginger. “Because Paul is on his way.”
Still holding onto Paul’s cock, I use it to lead him over to Ginger, who has climbed off the couch and is on her hands and knees on the floor, doggy-style, waiting for Paul. Her plump, gorgeous ass in the air and her blonde hair is spilled over her back, making me wish I was the one getting to fuck her right now.
But Paul is the lucky one, so once we’re standing over Ginger, I release his cock. I stand back and watch as Paul drops to his knees and slides his cock into Ginger’s waiting pussy. And before long I’m playing with myself as he fucks her, giving it to her nice and slow at first before quickening things up.
I’m getting so turned on by Paul pounding away at Ginger’s pussy while their grunts and groans fill up the room that I decide to get more involved. Dropping to my knees, I position myself next to Ginger, facing the opposite way, my head right next to her perfect little ass.
Ginger said earlier that Paul is into anal. Well, it’s time to find out if that’s true.
Shifting my body sideways, I start to lick Ginger’s asshole, then spit on it, getting it warmed up. While Paul continues pounding away at Ginger’s pussy, I stick my index finger into my mouth, get it nice and wet, then I slip it into her asshole. Ginger curses under her breath but in a good way, and she starts bucking back even harder against Paul.
I slip another finger into Ginger’s asshole and work both of them around, keeping things wet with healthy amounts of saliva. Once Ginger’s asshole is ready for something larger, I grab ahold of Paul’s cock and slide it out of Ginger’s pussy.
“What do you think?” I ask Paul, stroking his cock while staring directly into his eyes. “Are you ready to stick that fat cock of yours into Ginger’s asshole?”
“Fuck yeah,” he says.
“Are you sure?” I say, spitting on his cock. “It’s pretty fucking tight in there.”
“I can handle it,” Paul says, smiling as I continue jerking him off.
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bsp; “What about you?” I say to Ginger. “Are you ready for Paul’s hard fucking cock in your ass?”
“I can’t wait,” Ginger says.
“Then let’s get this show on the road,” I say, taking Paul’s cock in my mouth. I give it a couple of quick pumps with my mouth open wide to get it nice and slippery, then I guide it towards Ginger’s asshole, which is gaping from the work I did with my fingers.
Gripping the base of Paul’s cock, I place the tip of it against Ginger’s asshole. Paul takes a deep breath, then pushes his hips forward, forcing his cock into Ginger’s ass.
It slides in easily.
Ginger groans as Paul fucks her asshole. He starts things off slowly, giving her his cock in long strokes. I’m watching closely, my head poised directly above Ginger’s ass while Paul fucks it.
After half a minute or so, I decide I want a little piece of the action. So I pull Paul’s cock from Ginger’s asshole and slip it into my mouth. As Paul lets out a low moan, I suck his cock clean of Ginger’s ass juices while continuing to hold Ginger’s ass open with one of my hands.
Once Paul’s cock is clean and glistening with my saliva, I let it slip out from between my lips.
“I love the taste of Ginger’s ass,” I say, smiling up at him, my hand still gripping his cock. “What about you? Do you like fucking it?”
“I love it,” he says.
“Do you want to fuck her ass some more?”
Paul nods.
Laughing softly, I slide his cock back into Ginger’s asshole, which is still gaping wide.
“Give it to her hard,” I say. “Fuck her ass like you mean it.”
Smiling, Paul obliges. He pushes down on Ginger’s upper body, forcing her shoulders and head to the floor, which in turn lifts her ass higher up into the air, giving him more leverage and allowing him deeper access to her asshole. Then he starts working Ginger more aggressively, pumping his cock in and out of her asshole while she bucks back against him, her groans turning into screams of pleasure as he pummels her asshole.
As I watch intently, my head still on Ginger’s ass, Paul pulls his cock out of her asshole and guides it towards my mouth.
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