Perverted Fantasies

by Evan Harder

  This time, he nods.

  “Good,” Nicki says, smiling widely. She takes his hand and turns around and starts walking towards her room, leading him along.

  “What’s your name?” she asks, turning back to peek at him for a moment. She doesn’t really care what his name is but figures it will make him uncomfortable to hear her talking dirty to him, especially if she calls him by his name, and that’s a big part of the fun here today, to make this young man uncomfortable while she uses him for her own means.

  “Scotty,” he eventually manages.

  “Hello Scotty, I’m Nicki. Pleased to meet you.”

  “You too,” Scotty says.

  “Have you ever done anything like this before, Scotty?” Nicki asks as they reach her bedroom.

  Scotty shakes his head from side to side. “No.”

  “That’s okay,” she says, turning him around so his back is to the bed. She turns around so she’s facing him head-on. “Because I have.”

  Nicki gives Scotty a two-handed shove, pushing him onto the bed, his back to the covers and his face towards the ceiling.

  “So just sit back and do as you’re told and I promise you’ll enjoy yourself more than you ever have in your life,” she says.

  “Okay,” Scotty replies.

  Smiling, Nicki yanks off his shoes, then his socks. Leaning forward she undoes his belt, then his zipper, then pulls his pants and boxers off.

  “Oh my,” she says, catching a glimpse of his hard cock for the first time. It’s sticking straight up and is a good eight inches long and pretty damn thick. “That’s a bonus.”

  And with that, Nicki goes to work on Scotty’s cock, sucking it and jerking him off at the same time, getting his hard cock nice and wet and slippery.

  “Holy shit,” Scotty says in a soft voice as Nicki blows him like a pro, changing up the depth and pressure continuously, maintaining eye contact, and getting him more and more excited with every passing second.

  She doesn’t want to get him too excited, however, so she slows things down a bit, giving Scotty a chance to recover.

  Slapping his hard cock against her tits while looking straight at him, Nicki says, “So what do you think so far, Scotty? Is it turning out to be a good day for you?”

  “The best,” Scotty says, smiling goofily.

  “Yeah, I thought so,” she says, smacking his cock against her cheek, then her tongue, but not closing her lips around it. “You picked the right time to come knocking on my door, that’s for sure.”

  She sticks the head of his cock between her lips and gives it a good, hard suck before popping it out of her mouth.

  Scotty shivers and makes a pathetic little moaning sound.

  Nicki laughs. But she can tell from the look on Scotty’s face that he doesn’t have much time before he’s going to cum, so she knows she has to get a move on if she wants to take care of herself before he’s finished.

  With this in mind, she climbs up onto the bed and straddles Scotty. She grabs ahold of his hard cock and holds up straight up, then drops her pussy onto it, sliding it inside her snatch, impaling herself.

  “Holy shit,” Scotty says between gritted teeth as Nicki starts to bounce atop his cock, riding it like a cowgirl, going like a maniac right from the get-go.

  “You like that, don’t you?” Nicki says, throwing her hair back to give Scotty a good look at her as she smiles down at him, looking him directly in the eyes. “You like it when I hammer down on your cock like that?”

  Scotty nods. He’s breathing hard and his face is screwed up in a mask of concentration. Nicki’s seen that look many times before and realizes she has even less time than she thought before he’s going to shoot his load.

  She starts hammering down on him more aggressively than ever, driving him into the bed hard enough that he’s flinching with every thrust. His cock is deep inside her, pressing against her insides in places that other men rarely can, getting her more and more excited, but still it isn’t enough. She simply needs more time before she cums and it doesn’t look like Scotty is going to make it for more than a few more seconds.

  Nicki grabs Scotty’s arms and places his hands on her tits, giving him something else to think about besides cumming while also giving her something else to get off on.

  “Squeeze them,” Nicki says, pounding down onto him with everything she has. His cock is filling her up, pressing against her vaginal walls and getting her closer and closer to orgasm.

  Scotty obliges, gripping her tits more tightly. But not tight enough.

  “Harder,” Nicki says. “I can take it. You’re not going to hurt me.”

  So Scotty does, squeezing them with the serious force.

  It’s exactly what Nicki needs, and she uses it to cum, slamming her ass down onto his cock a few more times before letting out a low groan as the orgasm washes over her, sending juices squirting out of her pussy and all over his cock, drenching it even further.

  Her orgasm arrives just in time too, as no more than five seconds after it passes, Scotty mumbles, “Oh shit, oh shit,” under his breath.

  “Are you going to cum?” Nicki asks, still hammering away at him.

  Scotty nods emphatically. His face is red and his lips are pressed tightly together.

  Nicki scrambles off him and drops down and takes Scotty’s cock in her mouth. She sucks on it, bouncing her head up and down, working the tip with her lips and tongue while her hands jerks off his shaft, tasting herself (and loving it!) the entire time.

  Scotty lets out a soft little sound and Nicki slips his cock out of her mouth at the last second while still jerking him off. He releases his seed with his cock sticking straight up in the air, sending it shooting from the tip of his cock towards the ceiling in ever-decreasing spurts.

  Nicki wears some of his cum on her chest and stomach, but most of it ends up on the bed or Scotty’s chest after gravity gets ahold of it. She jerks him off until every last drop of his cum has escaped, then leans forward and sucks on the tip of his cock one last time, extracting everything he has.

  Only once Scotty is shivering from the sensation does Nicki let go of his cock with her mouth, releasing it with a pop.

  Laughing softly, Scotty looks at her and shakes his head. “Wow,” he says.

  Smiling back at him, Nicki says, “You liked that, did you?”

  “It was amazing,” he says.

  “Why thank you,” Nicki says, climbing to her feet. She offers her hand to Scotty, who takes it. She then pulls him to his feet also and leads him back towards the living room, pausing only to grab the rest of his clothes off the floor.

  “You were amazing,” Scotty says, clearing basking the afterglow of an orgasm.

  “I wish I could say the same about the you,” Nicki says as she opens the door and shoves him onto the porch, tossing his clothes out there with him.

  As Scotty covers himself up in embarrassment and surprise, Nicki laughs and shuts the door on him, then locks it, just in case. Using the peephole once again, she peeks outside, still chuckling under her breath as Scotty quickly climbs into his pants, gathers himself, and walks off the porch and down the walkway, looking back once before making his way onto the sidewalk.

  Nicki’s laugh trails off and she heads back to her bedroom. Scotty was a nice little diversion, but she still isn’t anywhere close to satiated. Without so much as a pause for breath, she grabs the dildo from off her bed and goes back to work on herself. Maybe in an hour or so she’ll be worn out, but if not, there are plenty of people she can call to come over and help her finish the job. She’ll just have to wait and see.

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  KINKY LESBIANS

  Heather and Amber have been roommates for almost two years now. At first, they were just that, roommates and nothing more. But as the months rolled on and neither one could find a man worth spending more than a couple of nights with (if even that) they started to wonder if men were even necessary.

  After all, they enjoyed each other’s co
mpany far more than they enjoyed hanging out with men. They understood each other, got along great, and both thought the other was sexy as hell.

  In fact, as the days wore on, and they started talking about their feelings towards one another (usually with some alcohol involved) they started to realize that the only thing men had that they needed were cocks. And those were easy enough to approximate.

  So they ventured down to the local sex shop and bought a dildo.

  And the rest was history.

  They quickly realized that men were not needed. Not at all.

  Now they spend pretty much every night getting freaky in every way possible. But tonight was going to be special. Heather was going to take things to a whole different level. She was going to take control and push Amber’s boundaries to places they’ve never been before. And Amber was going to love it.

  #

  “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Heather asks.

  They’re on the couch, having just dusted off a couple bottles of wine. They are wearing comfortable cotton robes and nothing else.

  “I’m positive,” Amber says. “I want you to push the envelope.”

  “Then take off that robe and get down on the floor,” Heather says. “And let’s get this show on the road.”

  Smiling, Amber does as she’s told, slipping the robe off, showing off her tight, tiny body, then dropping to the floor. She’s sitting on her knees, looking at Heather, smiling widely.

  “That’s a good girl,” Heather says. She too climbs off the couch and slips out of the robe. Then she walks towards Amber until she’s standing above her. Looking down at her roommate, her pussy just a few inches from Amber’s face, Heather grabs the back of Amber’s head and pushes on it until Amber’s face is pressing against her pussy.

  “Get that tongue in there,” Heather says, looking down as Amber eats her out. “Don’t be shy. Tongue-fuck my snatch you dirty little slut.”

  Amber obliges, slipping her tongue deep inside Heather’s pussy.

  “There you go,” Heather says, holding Amber’s head in place, smashing her face against Heather’s flesh. “Just like that. Good girl.”

  Heather holds Amber in place for a full ten seconds before letting go of her head. Amber pulls back and tries to get some air into her lungs.

  As Amber catches her breath, Heather turns around. She bends over and puts one hand on each of her asscheeks and spreads her ass wide then backs it up into Amber’s face.

  Amber starts in on Heather’s pussy, burying her face in it, forcing her tongue deep inside her. She’s still not quite caught her breath, but that turns Heather on even more, hearing Amber struggling for air while eating her out.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Heather says. “That’s a good girl. Get that tongue in my pussy. As deep as you can.”

  Amber obliges, forcing her face deeper between Heather’s legs. Heather helps her out, reaching back and again grabbing ahold of the back of Amber’s head and holding her in place, buried deep inside her pussy.

  Amber is making gasping, choked noises. They are muffled by Heather’s pussy but audible nonetheless. After a few seconds, Amber tries to pull away to get better access to air.

  But Heather is having none of it. She holds tight to Amber’s head, keeping it in place, smashed against her pussy.

  “Where are you going?” Heather says. “I didn’t say you could breathe yet.”

  Amber’s feet are banging on the carpet and her body is shaking slightly. She obviously wants out of the situation but there’s not really all that much she can do.

  Besides, Heather knows Amber is fine. If she’s able to fight this hard, she still has plenty of air in her lungs. Her body is just panicking but she’s in no real danger.

  “Just relax,” Heather says, still holding her in place. “You’re fine.”

  But Amber isn’t listening. Or at least, her body isn’t. It’s still quivering around like a fish on dry land.

  “Five more seconds and I’ll let you go,” Heather says. And she begins to countdown.

  Amber relaxes a little bit now that the end is near.

  “Five,” Heather says. “Four. Three. Two. One.”

  Once she’s done counting, Heather releases Amber’s head.

  Amber detaches from Heather’s pussy and immediately starts gasping for breath. Her face is bright red and glistening in the light from Amber’s juices. But despite all this, she’s got a wide smile on her face.

  “Very good,” Heather says. “I’m impressed.”

  “Thanks,” Amber says.

  “I take it you liked it?”

  “Afterwards, yes,” Amber says. “But during, I’m not going to lie. I was panicking a little bit.”

  “That’s just your body’s natural reaction to lack of quality air,” Heather says. “It starts to freak out. But in the end, that’s what makes the experience so enjoyable.”

  “It certainly was enjoyable,” Amber says.

  “Just wait,” Heather says. “That was just the beginning. On your hands and knees with your ass up in the air.”

  Smiling, Amber does as she’s told, her perfect little ass right in front of Heather’s face, her asshole open and beckoning.

  “That’s a good little slut,” Heather says. She gives Amber a little smack on the ass then drops down to her hands and knees too, so her face is at the same level as Amber’s ass.

  Ignoring her pussy, Heather goes straight for Amber’s asshole, lapping at it like she’s a kitten drinking milk, getting it nice and wet.

  Amber lets out a little yelp of surprise and pleasure. It’s obvious she isn’t expecting this turn of events.

  And Heather is just getting started. Now that Amber’s asshole is warmed up, it’s time to get busy. Making her tongue rigid, Heather slides it into Amber’s anus.

  “Holy fucking shit,” Amber says, her voice a high-pitched moan. “Jesus Christ that feels fucking good.”

  After holding her tongue deep in Amber’s asshole for a bit, Heather starts bouncing her head against Amber’s ass, her still-rigid tongue moving in and out of Amber’s asshole. She bangs Amber’s asshole with her tongue for half a minute, then smashes her face against Amber’s ass, hold her tongue deep inside Amber for a few seconds before backing off.

  As Amber moans and groans in excitement, Heather comes around to the other side of Amber, so she’s facing her, then grabs ahold of her roommate’s shoulders and pulls them to the ground until Amber’s head is between Heather’s legs and her ass is sticking further up in the air.

  Pinning Amber’s head between her legs, Heather and goes back to licking her asshole. She runs her tongue around Amber’s anus then slips her tongue inside it.

  Sliding her body forward so she’s straddling Amber’s upper body, only facing the opposite direction, Heather leans forward and spreads Amber’s asscheeks. She gathers up some saliva and lets it drip from her mouth into Amber’s ass crack, watching is it slides down towards Amber’s asshole.

  Once that wad of spit reaches her asshole, Heather uses her index finger to rub it in, loosening up Amber’s anus and getting it nice and wet. While Amber moans beneath her, Heather slips the tip of her middle finger into Amber’s asshole and starts working it around.

  Amber lets out a little squeal and starts breathing more deeply before getting used to the violation and settling in a bit.

  Once Amber relaxes, Heather slips her finger further inside her and works it around in larger circles.

  “That’s a good girl,” Heather says. “You’re starting to get the hang of this. Are you ready for another finger?”

  “Fuck yeah,” Amber says, her voice full of excitement. “Give it to me.”

  So Heather does, sliding her index finger into Amber’s asshole alongside her middle finger. It’s a tight fit at first, but Heather works her fingers like a pro, and pretty soon Amber’s asshole is accepting both of fingers with relative ease.

  “You’re doing great,” Heather says. �
�But now that your asshole is good and wet and loosened up, it’s time to up the ante a bit.”

  “I’m ready,” Amber says.

  “Are you sure?” Heather asks. “This is a going to be a pretty big step up.”

  “Bring it on,” Amber says. “I can handle it.”

  “That’s what I like to hear,” Heather says.

  Heather lets her fingers slip out of Amber’s asshole and climbs off of her friend. She reaches into the drawer of a nearby desk and digs into it, pulling out a pink, 16-inch long, double-sided dildo.

  “Look what I have for you,” Heather says, smiling and waving it in Amber’s face.

  “That’s going in my asshole?” Amber says.

  Heather nods, grinning wider.

  “I don’t know about that,” Amber says.

  “Don’t worry, you can handle it,” Heather says. “I wouldn’t be breaking it out if you couldn’t.”

  “If you say so.”

  “I do,” Heather says. “I do.”

  “Then let’s get down to business.”

  “Pretty soon,” Heather says. “But first we need to get it all wet. Care to join me?”

  “With pleasure,” Amber says.

  “Open wide,” Heather says. Amber obliges.

  Heather takes one side of the dildo and slips it into Amber’s mouth until almost half of it disappears, then holds it in her roommate’s throat until Amber starts to gag before letting it slide back out.

  As Amber catches her breath, Heather sticks the other half of the dildo into her own mouth and blows it for a few seconds before effortlessly taking half of it down her throat. Amber gets 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 Heather and Amber start sucking on the dildo, bobbing their heads forward and back, gradually making more of the dildo disappear inside their mouths, until finally their lips are meeting in the middle, both of them swallowing half.

  They hold the dildo in their mouths, each deepthroating it for a full ten seconds before pulling off. With saliva dripping out of their mouths, they make out, sharing their spit with each other.