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by Evan Harder


  “I think it’s ready,” Heather says. “Are you?”

  Amber nods, 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,” Heather says.

  Amber does as she’s told. Once she’s in position, Heather sucks on the dildo a little longer to get it nice and lubed up, then pulls it out and slides the wet end into Heather’s ass.

  “Ohmygod,” Amber says, her voice a sexy, high-pitched moan.

  “Just relax,” Heather says. “I’ll take it slow. At first, at least. Okay?”

  Amber nods and takes a deep breath as Heather starts working her asshole with the dildo, moving it slowly at first, letting her friend get used to the size. Amber is moaning consistently and her breath is ragged, but she seems to be enjoying herself based on the nature of the sounds coming out of her mouth.

  “You’re doing great,” Heather says. “Just stay relaxed and everything will be fine.”

  And with that, Heather starts works Amber’s asshole more aggressively, sliding it in and out with a rapidly growing intensity as Heather’s moans turn louder and more guttural.

  “Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” Amber says between deep breaths. “Fuck my asshole with that dildo. Fuck it good!”

  So Heather does, giving Amber more and more with every thrust.

  After banging away at Amber’s asshole for a full minute, Heather say, “Reach back and hold your asscheeks open. I want to see your asshole gape.”

  Amber does as she’s asked, grabbing one cheek with each hand and pulling them apart.

  “There you go,” Heather says. “Now hold them there, pulling tight, as I yank the dildo out of your ass. Are you ready?”

  “I’m ready,” Amber says.

  Heather bangs her a couple more times then quickly pulls the dildo out of Amber’s asshole, leaving it wide open and gaping.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Heather says, staring down at the huge, gaping hole that makes up Amber’s asshole. “That’s so fucking beautiful.”

  Heather slips the dildo back into Amber’s asshole and starts banging away again, harder this time, making Amber groans even louder.

  “Keep holding your asscheeks open,” Heather says. “That’s a good girl. Here we go again. Are you ready?”

  Amber nods this time. She’s breathing too hard to talk.

  Heather yanks the dildo out of Amber’s ass again, leaving it gaping even wider than before. “There it is,” she says. “You’re fucking incredible.” She leans over and slips her tongue into the hole that it Amber’s anus, pressing her face against her roommate’s cheeks, forcing her tongue deep inside Amber. After exploring for a bit, she runs the tip of her tongue around the edge of Amber’s asshole as deeply pleasurable noises escape from her roommate’s mouth.

  “It’s time to get me some of this,” Heather says to herself after extracting her tongue from Amber’s asshole.

  Heather slides the dildo back into Amber’s anus, then turns around and drops to her hands and knees also and backs her ass up to Amber’s. Then she grabs ahold of the dildo and slides the free end into her own asshole.

  The girls start to hammer their asses against each other, fucking themselves with the dildo.

  The sounds of sex fill up the room, Amber’s high-pitched moans and Heather’s low-feverish grunts combining for a symphony of fucking.

  Once this goes on for a bit, Heather feels an orgasm coming on. She lets her hand slide down her body and starts to rub her pussy while continuing to hammer her ass back against Amber’s ass.

  A few seconds later, Heather’s eyes roll up in her head and her body tenses. Her body freezes and she lets out a low, guttural moan and shakes her head back and forth as an orgasm flows through her. She holds her breath for a moment, then lets it out in a rush, her legs quivering and her chest heaving as she cums.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Heather grunts as the orgasm passes through her body. Once she’s finished, she crawls forward, pulling the dildo out of her asshole but leaving it planted deep inside Amber’s. Heather then turns around. Still on her hands and knees, she wraps her lips around her half of the dildo, sucking her ass juices from it while the other half stays planted in Amber’s ass.

  Once Heather is done licking her ass juices off her end of the dildo, she says to Amber, “What do you think? Are you having fun yet?”

  “So much fucking fun,” Amber replies, turning her head to address Heather. Her smile is wide and her hair is a mess and her face is red from exertion. “That was fucking incredible.”

  “And we’re still not done,” Heather says. “Can you handle some more?”

  “Whatever you’ve got,” Amber says.

  “Are you sure about that?”

  “Positive.”

  Grinning madly, Heather says, “Let’s find out.” Folding the dildo over, she slides the other end into Amber’s asshole too, essentially giving her a double anal.

  “Ohmyfuckinggod,” Amber moans, the words barely audible. Apparently this isn’t what she was expecting.

  “Is it too much?” Heather asks.

  “No,” Amber says, barely able to get the words out between deep breaths. “But it’s damn close.”

  “Here,” Heather says. “I can help loosen you up.”

  As Amber grunts and moans with barely disguised discomfort, Heather lies down on the floor, her back to the carpet and her head towards the ceiling. She slides her body underneath Amber’s, facing the opposite direction, her face right below Amber’s pussy, her feet beneath Amber’s face.

  Lifting her head up, Heather starts licking Amber’s pussy, running her tongue up and down the length of it.

  “Is that better?” Heather asks.

  “Much,” Amber says. There’s still discomfort in her voice but definitely less of it.

  “Good,” Heather says before slipping her tongue further inside Amber’s pussy. After a half a minute of eating Amber out, Heather’s hand comes up to work her friend’s clit.

  Amber’s moans turn more heated almost immediately.

  “There we go,” Heather says. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

  As Amber gets more and more loosened up, Heather climbs out from beneath her. While still rubbing Amber’s clit with one hand, she uses her free hand to bang the dildo (with both ends still inside) in and out Amber’s asshole.

  “Holy shit, holy fucking shit,” Amber says, practically screaming now as Heather pummels her asshole and rubs her clit with serious aggression. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

  Half a minute later Amber does just that, cumming violently, her body shaking and shimmying while a loud piercing scream escapes from her throat. Her pussy squirts juices everywhere, drenching the carpet.

  Heather abandons her hold on the dildo and flops to the floor, her head directly beneath Amber’s pussy as she squirts. She’s still working Amber’s clit, forcing her to squirt some more, this time getting her juices all over Heather’s face.

  “Yeah, baby, yeah!” Heather says, still working Amber’s clit and leaving the dildo planted in her roommate’s asshole as she cums. “Squirt all over me. Just like that!”

  Amber squirts a few more times, further drenching Heather, before she runs dry.

  Climbing out from under Amber, her face drenched with Amber’s juices, Heather slips the dildo out of her friend’s asshole and comes around the front of her.

  With Amber still on her hands and knees, Heather drops down to the same level. Then she slips the dildo into Amber’s mouth, forcing her to suck her own ass juices off it. Heather face-fucks Amber with the dildo, shoving 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,” Heather says.

  “It sure was,” Amber replies, her breath ragged and her hair a mess. “That was absolu
tely insane.”

  “Who needs men?” Heather says.

  “Certainly not me,” Amber replies. “Not when I have you.”

  “Ahh, aren’t you sweet,” Heather says.

  “I’m just being truthful.”

  “I know, baby,” Heather says. “I know. Which is why I love you so much.” She climbs to her feet and pulls Amber to hers. “Now let’s go get cleaned up.”

  “What for?”

  “Because we need to get started on round two,” Heather says. “The way I see it, this night is just beginning. But next time I get to be on the receiving end.”

  “Sounds like a plan to me,” Amber says.

  Laughing and holding holds, the two women hurry towards the bathroom.

  Nope, in Heather and Amber’s world, men were definitely not needed. Not at all.

  #####

  THREESOME WITH MY FILTHY ROOMMATE AND HER MAN

  I was sitting on the couch, drinking a glass of wine and playing with myself when the doorbell rang. I pulled my fingers of out my pussy, finished off my glass of wine and went over to answer the door. Looking in the peephole I saw that it was Spencer, Tina’s boyfriend. Right on time.

  Tina and Spencer had been dating for almost a month now but this was the first time he’d been over to our place. She’d been trying him out, giving him a test run, to see what kind of a man he was.

  Now that she felt comfortable with him, she’d decided that it was time for us to meet. Which was fine by me. If what she’d said about Spencer was true, I was looking forward to being alone with him.

  I opened the door. Spencer looked surprised to see me. Or maybe he was just shocked at what I was wearing. It wasn’t much; a white t-shirt with no bra that showed off my firm, perky tits along with white panties and nothing else. My dark brown hair was done up in a ponytail and I wasn’t wearing anything on my feet. My nipples were hard and threatening to poke holes in my shirt from my solo activity before he’d shown up.

  “Is Tina here?” Spencer asked.

  “She had to run out for a minute,” I replied. “Come on in and make yourself comfortable. She’ll be back in a little while.”

  “Maybe I should come back when she’s here,” he said, his eyes checking me out from head to toe.

  “Don’t be silly,” I said, holding the door open further. My arm was up high on the door, lifting my shirt up, showing off my flat, tan stomach and the bottom of my breast. “Grab a seat on the couch. I’ll get you a glass of wine.”

  He deliberated for a moment then took a deep breath and walked through the door.

  I went to the kitchen and refilled my glass and got him one.

  When I came back he was on the couch, his legs slightly spread and his hands folded neatly on his lap. He was trying to hide the bulge in his pants but wasn’t having any success. I could see it from here. I smiled and handed him his glass.

  “Thanks,” he said. “You’re her roommate, right?”

  I nodded. “I’m Kristin. You’re Spencer, I assume?”

  “Yeah,” he said.

  “Pleased to meet you, Spencer,” I said, holding out my hand.

  “Likewise,” he said, shaking it.

  “I’ve heard a lot about you,” I said.

  “I’ve heard a lot about you too,” he said. But it was a lie. I knew for a fact that Tina had hardly mentioned me to him.

  I held out my glass towards him. “A toast,” I said. “To Tina’s luck at finding such a wonderful guy.”

  He gave me a curious look but clinked glasses and took a sip of his wine.

  I downed my glass in one gulp and set it on the table. Then I dropped down to my knees and crawled towards him. I spread his legs with my hands and moved in closer to him until my head was hovering right above his groin.

  “What are you doing?” he said, laughing nervously under his breath and shifting his body.

  “What does it look like I’m doing?” I replied, running my fingers up his leg. I rubbed my hand along the ever-growing bulge in his pants. Tina was right, his dick was huge. “I’m going to suck your cock.”

  He wiggled back as much as he could but didn’t make any other effort to get away. “I don’t know . . .”

  “What’s wrong?” I said, acting all innocent. “You don’t like having your cock sucked?”

  “No, it’s not that,” he said. “It’s just . . .”

  “Just what?” I asked while I undid his zipper.

  “What if Tina comes back,” he said but his tone was unconvincing. He wanted this, it was obvious.

  “She won’t,” I said as I unfurled his monster cock from his pants. It was more than 7 inches long and was as thick as a police flashlight. Incredible.

  He started to weakly protest again but shut up immediately as I took his cock in my mouth.

  “Holy shit,” he said under his breath as I began to blow him, my lips moving up and down on his cock while my hand worked his shaft. He threw his head back and looked up at the ceiling.

  I pulled his cock from my mouth and dropped my head down a little bit and licked his shaft, from bottom to top, my tongue moving slowly while my other hand played with his balls. Then I took his cock in my mouth again and started going after it more aggressively.

  He had a sudden bout of regret and tried to slide over to the side of the couch. “I can’t do this,” he said under his breath.

  But I was having none of it. I maintained a tight grip on his cock and moved with him, laughing softly at his feeble attempts to get away. “It’s fine,” I said. “Really. You don’t have to pretend like you don’t want it. Tina won’t know.”

  “But I will,” he said.

  “So what?” I said. “Are you married to her yet?”

  “No, but—”

  “But nothing,” I said. “It’s just a little harmless fun.”

  “I don’t know . . .” he said again. But again his tone wasn’t convincing at all. And he’d stopped trying to squirm away.

  “Come on,” I said, looking up at him from behind his cock. “Don’t be so selfish. You have such a beautiful cock. It’s not fair that Tina should get it all to herself.”

  He didn’t have any comeback so I figured he was over it.

  “That’s better,” I said. “Now sit back and let me do my thing. I’m pretty good at it, you know.”

  “Yeah, I can tell,” he said.

  I took that as my cue to continue, so I did.

  I undid his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down until they were around his ankles, then popped his cock back into my mouth, taking it halfway down a couple of times to get myself warmed up, then took the whole thing in my mouth.

  His cock was huge, bigger than anyone I’d ever deepthroated before, but I eventually got it all the way down. The tip pressed up against the back of my throat and the shaft filled me entirely, choking off my breath.

  He muttered a wordless grunt as I held his cock deep in my throat for four, five, six seconds before pulling off with a gasp and a deep intake of breath.

  “Goddammit,” he said, his voice soft and amazed.

  “You like that?” I said, looking up at him, tears leaking out of my eyes, jerking him off the whole time I was talking to him. “You like it when I deepthroat that huge cock of yours?”

  He nodded.

  “Tina can’t do that to your cock, can she?”

  He shook his head.

  “I can do a whole lot of things Tina can’t do,” I said, “Or won’t do.”

  “Like what?” he said, his reluctance completely gone now, having been taken over by the animalistic needs of his inner self.

  “Like things you shouldn’t talk about,” I said. “But of course, with you being Tina’s boyfriend and all . . .”

  “Oh yeah, Tina,” he said as though he’d forgotten all about her.

  And he probably had. I tend to have that effect on men. Especially when I had their cock in my mouth.

  But Spencer was different than most of them. He actual
ly started to shrink away as though he wanted to stop right in the middle of our little tryst.

  “Oh no you don’t,” I said. “I’m not done with you yet.”

  I stood up and turned around so my ass was facing him. Then I bent over at the waist, keeping my legs perfectly straight, and wiggled out of my panties, sliding them off slowly, revealing my tight, tiny little ass one inch at a time.

  Once my entire ass was free, I stepped out of my panties and slipped my shirt off, leaving me completely naked, just like him.

  With my ass still facing him, I dropped down to my hands and knees. Then I reached around with my right hand and started rubbing my pussy. I looked over my shoulder at him and saw that he had his cock in his hand and was jerking himself off. “Do you like my pussy?” I asked.

  He nodded.

  “Do you want to fuck it?” I asked.

  He nodded again.

  “And what are you waiting for?” I slapped my ass. “Come on over here and get it.”

  Smiling, Spencer climbed up off the couch and made his way over towards me. He dropped to his knees and scooted up towards me. I put my head down in preparation for his cock entering me but he surprised me by giving me his tongue instead.

  “Oh my,” I said as he licked my pussy, starting at the bottom and making his way up. “That was unexpected,” I said aloud, even though I was talking to myself.

  As usual he didn’t reply, instead choosing to use his mouth lick and suck and tongue my pussy, varying the speed and the pressure, eating me out like an expert. He had obviously done this before.

  “That’s a good boy,” I said. “Eat that fucking pussy.”

  I reached back and grabbed ahold of Spencer’s head and pulled him closer in towards me, smashing his face against my pussy.

  He didn’t take offense, in fact he seemed to enjoy it, as he started going after me with even more intensity.

  “Holy shit yes,” I said, my voice rising in pitch. “Oh my God that feels so fucking good.”

  I released his head, giving him a chance to breathe. He did so in a couple of deep gulping breaths, then dove right back in.

 

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