Perverse Fantasies

by Evan Harder

  Staring up at me, Amber worked the head of my cock with her mouth and the shaft with her hand, both working in unison. It wasn’t long before she was taking my cock deeper into her mouth, more than halfway, still jerking me off all the while.

  Half a minute later, she pulled her head off and dropped a little further down. Still jerking me off, she took my balls in her mouth and suckled on them, first one at a time, then both together, continuing to maintain eye contact the whole time.

  I shifted a bit and took a deep breath and held it for a moment before letting it out, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but it was extremely difficult to do so with Amber working my balls so expertly.

  Reading my body language, Amber released my balls from her mouth with a pop.

  I sucked in a short breath at the sudden absence of pressure, eliciting a giggle and a grin from Amber.

  “It felt that good, huh?” she said.

  I nodded, laughing a bit myself.

  “Are you ready for me to ride you?”

  I nodded again, more emphatically this time.

  Her grin growing wider, Amber rose up higher onto her legs and crawled forward until she was straddling me, one leg on either side of my hips, her knees on the bed, her ass resting on my hips. Reaching around to grab my cock, she lifted her body up just enough to slip my cock into her pussy, then dropped back down onto me.

  I took a deep breath and held it as my cock slid into her. It went in without resistance, her pussy warm and wet and inviting, comfortable and familiar and wonderful.

  “Holy shit,” she said, staring down at me. “Your cock feels so fucking good inside me.”

  I wanted to make out with Amber while she rode me, so I pulled her head down to mine and stuck my tongue in her mouth. She made a surprised little sound and kissed me back, her tongue flicking around in my mouth while she moved her body up and down on my cock.

  She had started slowly but steadily picked up the pace, until it was no longer possible for us to continue making out while we fucked.

  “You like it when I ride your cock, don’t you,” Amber said, her face slightly above mine so she was looking down on me, her eyes holding mine, challenging me, daring me to look away. “Do you want me to go faster?”

  I nodded.

  Amber obliged, bouncing on my cock with more speed, her ass slamming down onto me at the bottom of every thrust. Her breath was starting to come faster now, as was mine. Low moans escaped from both of our throats.

  “Like that?” she asked between breaths. “Is that what you want? Me slamming down on top of you?”

  I nodded again, smiling now, then ran my hands up above her hips and helped her along, moving her body up and down in time with her gyrations. I also got my hips involved, bucking up against her every time she bottomed out, forcing my cock deeper up inside her.

  This last part seemed to have a big effect, causing her to drop an f-bomb every time our bodies came together. Her breath had grown more intense, more ragged, and I knew from experience that she was getting closer to orgasm.

  Amber shifted positions a little bit, lifting her legs up so she could ride a little higher on me and putting her hands on my chest to give her more leverage. Now she could hammer down on me even harder, giving me all her weight with every thrust.

  I was right on the edge between pleasure and pain and loving every second of it. The one big benefit to being this close to the edge was it left me in no real danger of cumming. It felt good—great in fact—but that little twinge of pain kept me from completely losing myself. Amber knew this, which is why she was straddling the line so beautifully.

  Amber, of course, had no incentive to hold off on her orgasm. Unlike me, she could just power through without slowing down one bit, riding the wave of fucking from one orgasm to the next without taking a break.

  Which is exactly what she did, tensing up for a moment before cursing under her breath and releasing a river of pussy juices all over my cock. Smiling a little bit wider, she leaned forward and slipped her tongue into my mouth, still riding me all the while.

  After making out with me for a short time, Amber broke off the kiss and leaned back past ninety degrees, putting her hands on my knees for balance, changing the angle of penetration and putting more pressure on my cock. Her head was tilted up, her eyes were turned towards the ceiling, and the hollow of her neck was exposed. Her stomach muscles were showing beneath the tanned skin of her flat stomach and her tits were pressed out, looking perkier than ever.

  I just couldn’t resist. I reached out and cupped my hands underneath them, lifting them up and arching her back even further backwards. She had stopped bouncing on and now was grinding forward and back against me, my cock all the way inside her, completely engulfed by her pussy.

  I was pretty far along now, just trying to hold for as long as possible before I came. To that end, I squeezed Amber’s tits, hoping to focus my attention on something other than my imminent orgasm. It helped, but only for a moment, as Amber enjoyed it so much that she started riding me with more intensity, hammering her body down on mine once again.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I said, unable to hold on any longer. “I’m gonna fucking cum.”

  Amber quickly climbed off me and the bed and dropped to her knees on the carpet. Remembering what she’d said earlier, I scrambled to my feet until I was standing over her, my hard cock right in front of her face.

  Amber grabbed ahold of my cock and started jerking me off. She wasn’t gentle, which was a nice change. All the girls I’d been with since I’d been to college didn’t use enough force; it was as though they thought they were going to hurt me. But not Amber. She knew exactly how much I could take. She jerked me off like I jerked myself off, which is no small feat.

  Because of this, it wasn’t long at all before I was ready to shoot my load. “Holy shit,” I said under my breath, giving Amber fair warning.

  “Are you ready?” she asked, still jerking me off as aggressively as before. “Are you ready to blast my face with your cum?”

  I nodded, my breath deep and ragged.

  “Then what are you waiting for?” Amber asked. “Give it to me already. Paint my pretty little face with your cum.”

  So I did, tensing up for a brief moment before releasing with a rush, shooting streams white sperm out of my cock. Amber continued jerking me off intensely as I came, sending my cum everywhere; all over her face, her hair, her neck, her tits. The first couple of streams were huge, then they were progressively smaller after that, until they petered out completely after seven or eight spurts.

  Amber used her mouth to extract the last few drops of cum from my cock before popping it out of her mouth.

  “Holy shit that was a huge fucking load,” she said, looking up at me with a smile on her cum-covered face, which was so fucking nasty and wonderful that I could already feel my excitement building again. “Is it always that big?”

  Laughing, I shook my head. “Not even close.”

  “That’s because none of the other girls are as good as I am.”

  “They’re not even in the same ballpark,” I said, flopping onto the bed, my back to the covers, my face towards the ceiling. “You’re the best.”

  “You’re not too bad yourself,” Amber said, dropping onto the bed next to me. She grabbed a handful of the comforter that was lying atop the bed and used it to wipe the remnants of my cum off her face.

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  While Amber was cleaning herself up, I turned onto my side and just looked at her, following the lines of her body, from her exquisite neckline to her relative small but perky tits to her washboard stomach to the subtle little bump between her legs and all the way down to her knees. I still couldn’t believe the dumb luck that had allowed me to find myself in the position I was in. It was simply unbelievable.

  It wasn’t until I returned my gaze to Amber’s face that I realized she’d been watching me the whole time. She was wearing a little grin and one of her eyebrows was raised sl
ightly.

  “Do you like what you see?” she said.

  I nodded. I didn’t want to say anything for fear of getting sentimental. There was nothing that ruined the mood like getting all weepy.

  “You know, you’re not too bad to look at yourself,” Amber said.

  “Stop it,” I said, blushing. I’d never taken compliments well.

  “I’m serious,” she said, running her hand down her stomach and positioning two of her fingers between her legs. “Just looking at you makes me all hot.”

  I kept my eyes locked on hers but could still see that her arm was moving, pushing her hand back and forth, rubbing her pussy as she talked.

  “Your rugged but boyish looks, that thin but strong frame, and most of all, that gorgeous cock of yours, which is still going strong, I might add.”

  I glanced down between her legs and saw that her hand was moving more quickly now, her fingers pressing down on her clit, rubbing in a circular motion. I took a deep breath and tried to swallow. Despite having just cum less than a minute ago, my cock was still sticking straight up, rearing to go. And the more I watched Amber play with herself the more excited I got.

  “What are you thinking about?” Amber asked.

  Still staring at her fingers as they worked her pussy, I said, “I’m trying to decide what I want to do.”

  She laughed. “I didn’t realize it was that tough of a decision.”

  “Actually, it isn’t,” I said. And it wasn’t.

  I sat up and turned around so I was facing Amber, then lifted her left leg up and slid my body underneath it so I was between her legs. Then I dropped to my stomach, leaving my face directly in front of her pussy, which was all wet and slippery from the work her fingers had been doing. I slid my hand under her legs and pushed her hips up a bit, lifting her pussy towards the ceiling, then took a deep breath and buried my face in her pussy.

  “Oh my,” Amber said with a soft moan. “That wasn’t what I was expecting.”

  Smiling, happy that I could surprise her, I started working her pussy with my tongue, licking it from the bottom up, moving slowly, deliberately, providing just enough pressure that the tip of my tongue was able to barely slip in between her pussy lips.

  After treating her pussy gently for a little while, I started to gradually speed things up, moving more quickly against her and increasing the pressure, slipping more of my tongue into her pussy proper with every lick.

  “Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” Amber said, her breath growing a little more ragged. “Lick that fucking pussy. Get that tongue in there.”

  I did as I was told, sticking my tongue out as far as it would go, forcing it as far up inside her as I could, until I could barely breathe.

  “There you go,” she said between panting breaths. “Just like that. That’s a good boy. Just like that.”

  I started to pull back to get some fresh air into my lungs but Amber grabbed a handful of my hair and held me in place, smashed up against her flesh.

  “No, no, no,” she said, looking down at me while she controlled my head. “You’re not going anywhere. Not yet, anyway.”

  Relegated to my fate, I stopped trying to pull away and went back to work, working my tongue inside her pussy, exploring different places, wherever I could find space. There was enough air to get by, little pockets here and there, brief windows of opportunity that kept me going, even if my entire body was overwhelmed with Amber’s smell. It was in my eyes, my nose, my mouth, filling me up, drowning me. I felt like I was inside of her. Not that I had any complaints. It was wonderful. And from what I could tell, Amber felt the same way.

  Glancing up the length of her body, I could see that her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, and her face pointed up at the ceiling. Her hands were on her tits, her fingers rubbing and squeezing her nipples and her chest heaving. She was completely enthralled in the moment, enjoying herself as much as I’d ever seen her. And it was about to get even better for her.

  I took a deep breath, then raised my head just a little bit, allowing me to more easily reach her clit with my tongue. Once I’d started working on that, I slid two fingers into her pussy and began to bang away, finger-fucking her while I licked her snatch.

  “Holy fuck,” Amber said, bucking her hips against me. “Work that pussy. Work that fucking pussy with your fingers.”

  I slid a third finger inside her, and shortly after that, a fourth, filling her pussy up completely and banging away while continuing to work her clit with my tongue.

  “Don’t stop,” Amber said, her voice ragged. “Don’t you dare fucking stop!”

  She didn’t have to worry; I had absolutely no intention of stopping. I was having way too much fun.

  I continued licking and banging her pussy while she bucked harder and harder against me, her cries of joy growing louder with every passing second. I could feel her body quivering, could sense how close she was to cumming. So I gathered up the last of my reserves and pressed forward, both literally and figuratively, giving her everything I had, ramping up the intensity as far as I could take it.

  It wasn’t long before Amber went hurtling over the edge. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she cried, sounding as though she could barely even breathe, let along talk. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum all over you!”

  Her body tensed up, her hand gripping my hair once again, tighter this time, her legs wrapped around my neck, squeezing me tight, her eyes wide open and looking straight down at me at I worked her pussy with every last ounce of energy I had.

  After holding tight for a full five seconds, Amber allowed herself a release, her entire body shaking and quivering like an earthquake as the orgasm rushed over her like a tidal wave.

  Once it had passed, I climbed to my knees, still sitting between her open legs, my still-hard cock lying atop her pussy, touching the bottom of her stomach.

  “I’m not going to lie,” Amber said. “That was pretty fucking solid. You’ve gotten a lot better at that since the last time.”

  “I had a great teacher,” I said, flashing her a grin. “Plus I’ve gotten a lot of practice lately.”

  “It sure seems like you have,” Amber said. “If I’m not careful I’m going to lose you to one of these college girls you keep talking about. Especially if you do to one of them what you just did to me.”

  “Never,” I said. “None of them are anywhere near your level.”

  “Aren’t you sweet,” Amber said.

  “It’s true,” I replied.

  “I know,” she said. “But that doesn’t mean it’s any less sweet to hear you say it.” She looked down at my still-raging boner and raising her eyebrows in surprise. “Was it that hard the entire time you were eating me out?”

  I nodded.

  “Holy crap,” Amber said. “Does that mean you’re ready to go again?”

  “It sure looks like it,” I said, looking down.

  “What about that?” she asked. “Does that happen all the time?”

  “Nope,” I said. “Never before.”

  “Do you think it’ll last?”

  I shrugged. “I don’t see why not. If it hasn’t gone down yet I think it’s here to stay.”

  “What do you say we give it a shot, see what happens?”

  “That sounds like a great idea.”

  Amber giggled like a schoolgirl and clapped her hands together, grabbed ahold of her ankles and spread her legs wide, and held them open, her wet, shaved pussy glistening in the light.

  “How do you want me?” Amber asked, looking directly at me, her eyes locked onto mine. “Like this?” She flipped herself over and climbed onto her hands and knees, doggy-style, her insanely perfect ass staring me right in the face. Turning her head back to look over her shoulder at me, she said, “Or like this?”

  “Do I have to choose only one?” I asked. My hand had gravitated to my cock of its own accord and I started playing with myself.

  Amber laughed and shook her head. “Of course not,” she said
. “You can do whatever you want to me. Just tell me how you want to start.”

  “Well,” I said, stepping forward, “Since you’re on your hands and knees right now, why don’t you stay like that.”

  “I’d love to,” Amber said.

  I leaned forward and grabbed her around the hips and pulled her ass back towards me. Grabbing ahold of my cock, which was as hard as ever, I slapped it against her asscheek a couple of times, then slid it into her wet, waiting pussy.

  “Holy fuck,” Amber groaned as I continued pressing my hips forward, giving her my entire cock. “That feels so fucking good.”

  I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, just as excited by her enjoyment as the physical sensation of my cock in her pussy.

  I tried to take things a little bit at a time, moving my hips forward and back slowly and gently, but she was so wet and I was so wound up from staring down at her perfect ass while I fucked her from behind that I couldn’t help myself.

  We’d been going at it for less than half a minute and I was already hammering my cock in and out of her pussy, my groin slamming up against her ass, making it shake and jiggle every time our bodies came together.

  “Right there,” Amber said between deep breaths. “Right fucking there. Pound that pussy with your hard cock. Pound it like you mean it.”

  So I did, pumping my hips faster and faster, driving my cock into her soaking wet pussy, her overflowing juices serving as jet fuel, allowing me to increase my speed to the point of almost losing control. I hammered away at her until it was no longer sustainable. I had moved so quickly for so long that I could barely even breath.

  With this in mind, I started to slow things down but Amber was having none of it.

  She turned her upper body to look at me and said, “Don’t even think about it,” she said, her voice demanding. “Don’t you dare slow down. Not yet. Not until I cum. Understand?”

  I nodded my head and ramped things up again, pushing through the discomfort and short breath to give Amber exactly what she wanted.