Gina’s hair flew everywhere as she worked Harry’s cock, her hands all over the place, from jerking his shaft while she sucked him off to cupping his balls to groping her tits to playing with her pussy.
Staring up at him, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and smacked it on her cheek a couple of times.
“You like the way I suck your cock, don’t you baby?” she said. Without waiting for an answer she went back to blowing him, even more aggressively this time.
Her hands flew around his waist and grabbed his buttcheeks, giving her some leverage as she took his cock deeper in her mouth. She pushed her head forward, taking his entire cock down her throat. She held it there for what seemed like an hour, her eyes looking up at him the entire time, her hands gripping his buttcheeks like a vise, before she quickly pulled her mouth off his cock. It escaped with a pop. His cock glistened in the light, soaking wet with her saliva.
“Holy fuck you have a huge cock,” she said, laughing loudly while she tried to catch her breath. “I could feel it tickling my tonsils. I mean, I’d heard it was big, but it’s one thing to hear about it and another to experience it.”
“Are you sure you can handle it?” Harry asked, taunting her just a bit.
“Oh, I can handle it,” Gina replied, smiling up at him. “I love ‘em big. As big as I can get.”
“Then it looks like you’re in for a treat.”
“You’re damn right I am,” she said, wrapping her lips around his cock once again. She took him part of the way down a couple of times then swallowed his entire cock whole once again.
Harry decided to take a little control himself, grabbing Gina by the back of the head and pushing her further into him and holding her there, her nose pressing up against his stomach while his cock was all the way down her throat.
About five seconds in she gagged, then coughed, then gagged again, but still he held her head in place. Her eyes were starting to water and her face was red but she still had too much energy to be in any real trouble. She tried to pull her head away but still Harry didn’t let go.
“You can take it,” he said. “Show me how good of a slut you are. Impress me.”
Gina gagged again but stopped fighting.
“That’s a good girl,” he said as she gagged one more time. “Another three seconds and I’ll let you go. Three. Two. One.”
Harry released his hold on Gina and her head went flying back. She gasped for breath as tears ran down her cheek and saliva dripped off her chin and onto her breasts.
“That was very impressive,” Harry said. “I wasn’t sure if you had it in you.”
“I told you I could handle it,” Gina said.
“And you were right.”
Harry helped Gina to her feet then hooked one arm under her legs and the other around her waist and hoisted her up. He carried her across the room towards the couch against the far wall while she giggled like a school girl.
Once they arrived at the couch Harry dropped her on top of the cushions so she was on her back, facing him. She had barely hit the cushions and he was already moving in on her, pulling her pants down, revealing black lace panties underneath. He yanked her panties to the side, exposing her shaved pussy, which was dripping wet. Without so much as pausing for a breath he jammed two fingers into her pussy and started banging her with vigor.
“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” Gina said breathlessly.
“You like that, do you?” Harry said.
Gina nodded enthusiastically.
“Then how about another?” he said, slipping a third finger inside her without missing a beat. “Do you like that even more?”
She nodded again and bit down on her bottom lip. She threw her legs back and hooked her arms underneath her knees, opening herself up to him. Loud, enthusiastic sounds escaped from her mouth.
Harry stuck another finger inside her, making it four, and proceeded to bang her with even more intensity, his entire hand practically disappearing inside her as he slammed her pussy.
Gina bounced up against him, impaling herself on his hand. Her legs shook beneath her and she let out a loud scream as she came, her pussy drenching Harry’s hand with its juices.
He pulled his fingers from her pussy and jammed them into her mouth. She sucked on them enthusiastically, cleaning them off.
With his hand still in her mouth, Harry climbed towards her, sliding his legs up onto the couch and sticking his rock-hard cock into her waiting pussy.
Gina groaned but the noise was muted by Harry’s hand, which was still in her mouth. Her eyes widened and her breath rate quickened. He pulled his fingers from her mouth and used his hands to hold her the underside of her thighs down, not allowing her to maneuver herself at all.
He worked her pussy with his entire shaft, slamming his cock into her balls-deep, from tip to base, moving it rapidly and forcefully against her, hammering her with his cock.
“Own it,” Gina said, her voice low and full of need. “Own that fucking pussy. Makes it yours.”
Grunting, Harry tried to do just that, giving Gina everything he had, his full 200 pound weight slamming down onto her well-stacked frame, her body quivering beneath him with every thrust.
“Holy shit it’s so fucking big!” she said. There were tears in her eyes but her excitement was clear. She was obviously enjoying herself immensely.
Harry was pummeling her but he wanted more. He shifted his hands from her thighs to her ankles, holding them up against the back of the couch, one on either side of her head, folding her in half. Pressing down on her legs he proceeded to pound her pussy, his cock sliding in and out of her like greased lightning, aided by her incredible wetness.
Gina started to scream, heedless of who might hear them, causing Harry to pump her more aggressively, which just caused her to scream louder. He hammered her for another thirty seconds, then decided to switch things up.
He pulled his cock out of Gina’s pussy then reached down and picked her up. She let out a little whoop of surprise as he spun her until she was upside-down on the couch with her feet draped over the back. Her head was hanging upside-down, just off the cushions, the top of her head almost touching the floor.
Harry dropped to his knees and sidled up to her and stuck his cock in her open mouth. With his hands on her tits for leverage, he fucked her face, giving her his entire cock, slamming his cock into her mouth, his balls slapping up against her forehead at the end of every thrust.
Gina was making gagging, sloppy sounds beneath him but wasn’t struggling to get away. In fact, she reached her hands around his waist and was gripping his ass cheeks, one in each hand, and pulling him towards her with every thrust.
“That’s right,” Harry said. “Take that cock. Take the whole fucking thing in your mouth.”
He slid one of his hands down her stomach and slipped three fingers into her pussy and started banging away while continuing to fuck her face. Gina’s legs quivered and the sloppy, moaning sounds coming from her mouth got more intense.
Harry continued pumping her mouth, moving in and out at a regular, consistent pace, not to quick, not too slow. Then, after she’d gotten into the rhythm, he threw her off by holding his cock deep inside her mouth, forcing her to deepthroat him. He waited until she started to gag then pulled his cock back out. He gave her a couple seconds to catch her breath then stuck his cock back in and throat-fucked her some more.
The throat-fucking caused Gina to produce buckets of saliva. It dripped down her face, got into her nose, covered her forehead, lodged in her hair. And Harry’s cock was a wet, sloppy, disgustingly awesome mess. He decided to put the natural lube to good use.
He climbed to his feet and straddled Gina’s chest, his cock planted directly between her two huge, glorious tits, his ass directly above her face. His fingers were still planted firmly in her pussy.
“You want to fuck my tits, do you?” she said, her voice high and excited.
“Shut up an
d hold them in place,” Harry said, letting his enthusiasm get the best of him for the moment.
Gina didn’t seem to mind. She did as she was told without hesitation, pressing her tits together so they engulfed Harry’s cock. He proceeded to pumps his hips, sending his cock sliding along the channel between her tits while she pressed them tight against it. He could feel her hot breath on his asshole.
Titty-fucking her felt great, too great in fact, as it was quickly bringing him to the point of no return. It was time to switch things around.
Harry pulled his fingers out of her pussy and stood back up, putting his feet on the floor, one leg on each side of Gina’s head. His cock popped out from between her tits but he remained standing there, her head directly beneath his groin.
He reached out grabbed her ankles, one in each hand, and lifted them up, pulling her upper body further up on the couch until the back of her head was lying on the seat cushion instead of hanging off.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked, looking down at her.
Gina nodded. Her eyes were gleaming, full of anticipation. “Are you?”
“Not as much as I’m going to be in a minute,” he said, adjusting his position until his ballsack was right above her mouth.
“Open up,” he said.
Gina did as she was told.
Harry dropped his balls into her mouth. Staring down at her, he jerked himself off as she sucked on his balls. The feeling was intense, consisting of just the right combination of pleasure and pain.
“Do you like that?” Harry asked. “Do you like having my balls in your mouth?”
Gina said something that sounded like yes but it was hard to tell with her mouth so full.
“Yeah, I bet you do,” he said.
Harry pulled his balls out of Gina’s mouth and replaced them with his cock, shoving it down her throat and holding it there for a couple of seconds before pulling it back out and slipping his balls back into it again. He traded off like this a few times, mixing things up, keeping his sensation heightened.
After a while though, he’d had enough of the sucking and licking and playing around. He pulled his cock and balls out of Gina’s mouth and stood up.
“What’s the matter?” she asked, looking up at him, her mouth turned up in a wicked little smile. “You didn’t like that?”
“Oh, I liked it,” Harry said. “But I’ve had enough screwing around. It’s time to get serious.”
“Does that mean you’re finally going to fuck me like you mean it?” Gina asked, her eyes pools of need.
“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” Harry said.
“I can’t wait,” she said.
Harry picked Gina up around the waist and spun her around so she was facing him, her ass on the couch and legs in the air. He grabbed ahold of her ankles, one in each hand, and pushed them forward, lifting up her bottom half to give him a better angle to work with. Holding her legs in place, he slipped his rock-hard cock into her soaking wet pussy.
Gina groaned and took him all the way inside of her without any resistance.
Harry was way too far along to take things gentle, so he slammed into her with everything he had, giving her his cock from tip to balls with every thrust, holding it deep inside her for just a moment at the tail end of every thrust.
“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” Gina said, her eyes locked on his. Her hands were playing with her tits, rubbing and squeezing her nipples as Harry fucked her. “I love having your huge cock inside of me.”
Inspired by Gina’s talking, Harry grabbed a hold of her ankles and forced her legs back even further. She was practically folded in half, her legs lying on the couch, one on each side of her body. Holding her ankles in place against the rear cushion next to her head, he pounded her with everything he had, his body hammering down on her forcefully as his cock filled her up.
“Just like that,” Gina said, her voice high-pitched and full of need. “Give it to me just like that. Fill me up with that huge cock of yours.”
She hooked her own arms around her legs, freeing Harry’s arms up. He shifted his legs, putting both feet up on the couch, giving himself even more leverage. With his hands gripping the back of the couch for support, he fucked her with reckless abandon, trying to break her in half.
Gina’s screaming intensified, as did Harry’s groans. His face was just a few inches above hers, and he stared down at her while he hammered away at her pussy. She held his gaze, her eyes wide and excited.
“Hammer me with that huge cock of yours,” Gina said. “Pummel me with it. I want to feel it in my stomach.”
So Harry did, reaching back into his energy reserves and giving Gina everything he had. His cock slammed into her pussy, going balls deep every time, his hips pounding into her body, the tip of his cock pressing against the back wall of her vagina as she screamed and shimmied and shook beneath him, tears leaking out of her eyes, causing her mascara to run down her cheek.
“Holyfuckingshit,” Gina said as her eyes rolled up into her sockets and she bit down on her bottom lip.
Harry hammered away at her for another half a minute before deciding to mix things up one final time before it was too late. He climbed off of Gina, reached down, and picked her up. Then he spun her around and dropped her on the couch, so her head was lying on the cushion, facing up towards the ceiling and her legs up in the air.
He climbed all the way up onto the couch and turned so he was facing her, the back of his legs touching the rear cushion. Then he pushed her legs down until her knees were pressed against the seat cushion, one on either side of her head. She wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them in place. Squatting, he guided his cock into her pussy.
Gina yelped and followed that up with a deep, guttural moan as Harry gave her his entire cock in fast, aggressive pumps.
He grabbed her knees and pulled them apart, opening her up even more, and proceeded to lay into her, dropping his body down onto her with enough force to cause her to flinch at the bottom end of each thrust.
“Break my fucking pussy,” Gina screamed. “Break it in half! Punish me! Treat me like the slut that I am!”
As Harry climbed those final few steps toward orgasm, he tapped into the last reserves of his energy, and pounded her with all the intensity he could muster. Gina took everything he had to offer, screaming with pleasure the entire time.
“Holy shit I’m gonna fucking come,” Harry said.
“Come on my face, baby,” Gina said. “Make a mess of my pretty little face.”
Harry couldn’t turn down a request like that, so he climbed off of her and stepped forward so one foot was on either side of her head. Squatting, he aimed his cock at her face and jerked himself off. A couple seconds later he shot his load all over her, streams of milky sperm splashing against her nose, cheeks, and into her open mouth.
As Harry stood there recovering, Gina sat up and grabbed a hold of his cock and sucked on the tip pulling the last few drops out of it before dropping her hand away.
Looking up at him with her face covered in his sperm and a big smile on her lips, Gina said, “See, I told you I could handle it.”
“You certainly did,” Harry said. “You certainly did.”
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DEPRAVED & WICKED: VOLUME 54
Nobody knows how much of a slut I truly am. I hide it well. On the outside I don’t look like anything more than a cute, innocent girl. I’m pretty small, standing just a little more than five feet five inches tall, and right around one hundred and twenty pounds, with big blue eyes and long brown hair. Lightly freckled face, a bit of a pug nose, fairly thin lips. I don’t wear much makeup, nor do I play up my sexuality very much in public. I dress conservatively—usually nothing more than t-shirts and shorts—showing plenty of skin but not making it obvious. I work out on a regular basis, keeping my body toned but not muscular. My tits are small but perky as hell and I have a washboard stomach, ridiculously tight ass, and legs that are thin but well-defined.
All in all I’m a devastatingly cute girl that hides a severely nasty streak beneath.
I like to unleash my nasty streak in situations where it won’t come back to haunt me. In other words, no screwing around with people I work with or see on a regular basis. No, I save my filthy flings for when I’m on the road.
Luckily for me, that’s quite often. I travel a lot for my job, often spending two or three nights a week in hotels, which is where I like to pick up most of my men. My work puts me up in nice places, and there’s usually a number of good-looking guys in a similar situation to mine to hook up with.
On this night, I’m in San Diego for a conference. It ended an hour ago and I’ve spent the time since in the bar, getting drunk and waiting for the right man to appear.
At just before 10PM, he does. He’s in his mid-twenties, tall, dark and handsome, dressed in a suit, sitting alone and drinking a Killian’s. He’s almost done with his beer, so I order myself an appletini and another Killian’s and head over to his table.
“Here by yourself?” I ask before sitting down.
Smiling carefully up at me, he nods.
“Care for some company?” I say.
“Sure,” he replies. “Why not?”
So I sit down next to him and hand him his beer.
“I’m Tory,” I say.
“I’m James,” he says.
And we’re off.
He’s not a very talkative guy, which is fine by me. I’m more concerned with other parts of him. So, after a few minutes of light small talk, we’ve finished our drinks.
“How about nightcap?” I ask, flashing him a little smile.
“What did you have in mind?” he replies.
“Let’s go up to my room and find out.”
I stand up and hold out my hand. After a moment of hesitation, James takes my hand and lets me help him out of his seat. Leading the way, I head towards the elevator and take it to my floor.
After we’re inside my hotel room, I stride over to James, staring directly at him with a serious look on my face. Before he knows what’s going on, I put my hands on his waist and squat down.
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