Perverse Fantasies

by Evan Harder

  “Is this what you want?” I asked. She was no longer looking back at me. Her head was facing forward, her spine arched, her hair spilling down her back. “Am I giving you what you want you fucking little slut?”

  “More,” she said even though she was breathing so hard she could barely even talk. “Give me all you got. I can take it. Break me in fucking half. Punish me.”

  Laughing under my breath, marveling at her insatiability, I climbed to my feet and pushed her shoulders down so they were lying on the floor, along with her face. This would allow me maximum leverage over her and allow me to give her what she wanted. An ass-fucking like no other.

  I pummeled her asshole with everything I had, pounding away at her so hard that her body was moving forward with every thrust. My hips were moving like a jackhammer, her ass rippling every time I made contact with it.

  “Holy fuck!” she screamed, totally into it now. “Just like that, just like that! Fuck my asshole. Yes, yes, yes! Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!”

  Her talking was what put me over the edge. Despite wanting to continue fucking her all night long, my body was telling me it was done.

  “Goddammit,” I said, partly out of frustration at cumming already and partly out to warn Haley, to make sure she still wanted me to cum in her asshole. “I’m gonna fucking cum!”

  “Cum in my ass,” she growled, her voice guttural. “Fill up my asshole with your cum.”

  Well, that answered that question. I muttered, “Shit, shit, shit,” under my breath and released my seed into her asshole, continuing to pound away at her until every last bit of sperm had exited my body.

  Once I’d stopped, Haley pulled forward. My cock slipped out of her ass, drooping a little bit but still pretty hard. She spun around and took my cock in her mouth, sucking it clean of her ass juices before letting it slide out.

  “Well, what did you think?” she asked, looking up at me, her trademark smirk back on her face.

  “I think you’re a filthy little fuckslut,” I said.

  “Why thank you,” she replied. “That may be the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

  I laughed and shook my head. “You have a warped sense of humor, you know that?”

  “Of course,” she said. “I’ve worked very hard on it over the years.”

  “Too bad it doesn’t come out more often,” I said.

  “Too bad you can’t fuck my ass longer without cumming,” she countered.

  “Ouch,” I said. “That’s a low blow.”

  “Sorry,” Haley said. “I was just joking.”

  “No you weren’t,” I said. “And I don’t blame you for being annoyed. I didn’t last very long once I started fucking your ass.”

  “Oh, you did fine,” she said. “It was our first time doing that, after all.”

  “Still, that’s no excuse,” I said. “What do you say I make it up to you.”

  “How?”

  “Come with me into your bedroom and you’ll find out,” I said, flashing her a wry smile.

  “What? You want to go twice in a row?”

  “Sure,” I said. “Why not?”

  Haley shrugged. “I’ve tried to get you to do it before and you always had some excuse why you couldn’t.”

  “That’s true,” I said. “But you’ve never let me fuck your ass before.”

  “And that changes things?”

  “It sure seems like it,” I said. “After all, I’m still pretty hard, aren’t I?”

  Haley looked down at my cock, which was already starting to make a comeback. “I’m seeing it but I’m not sure I’m believing it,” she said. “Did you take Viagra before coming over here or something?”

  “Nope,” I said, grabbing my cock and bouncing it up and down a couple times. “This is all natural, baby.”

  “All because I let you fuck my ass,” she said, shaking her head softly.

  “That’s right.”

  “Hell, if I would have known that’s all it took I would’ve let you fuck my ass that first night.”

  “I wish you would have,” I said, climbing to my feet.

  “So do I,” she replied. “So do I.”

  “Well, shall we?” I asked, holding out my hand.

  “We shall,” Haley replied, taking it in hers. I helped her up and led her to the bedroom. “We shall indeed.”

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  DIRTY DEBBIE & PERVERTED PENELOPE

  My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.

  And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.

  A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Penelope. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Penelope is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.

  Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.

  #

  After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Penelope’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.

  I stood there staring at her for a moment, marveling at her, as I always did, drinking her in with my eyes.

  “Hey there,” Penelope said, flashing me a sly smile, reveling in the way I was looking at her. “Do you like my outfit?”

  “I fucking love it,” I said. “You look incredible.”

  “Ahh, thanks, baby,” she said. “You’re looking pretty fucking hot these days yourself.”

  “Yeah right,” I said, laughing softly. I’d been on a plane for the last eight hours and I was feeling it, from my wrinkled clothes to my messed-up hair.

  “I’m serious,” she said, holding the door open wide as I walked in. “I like the rumpled-up look.”

  “Is that right?” I asked, moving in close to her as she closed the door.

  “Yes it is,” she said, her grin growing wider as I took her in my arms.

  “I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said before slipping my tongue between her lips.

  We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while our hands kept themselves busy. I had just run my hand under her flimsy little blouse when she unexpectedly broke off our kiss and took a half step back.

  “What’s the matter?” I asked, confused.

  “Nothing,” she said, smiling wider now as she looked at me closely, obviously enjoying my confusion. “Why?”

  “Because you’re acting funny,” I said.

  “Am I?”

  I raised my eyebrows and nodded.

  “That’s because I’m excited,” Penelope said.

  “About what? Me being here?”

  “That,” she said, putting one foot in front of the other and tilting her head sideways in a playful manner. “And something else.”

  “What?” I asked, laughing under my breath.

  “Follow me and you’ll find out,” Penelope said. And with that, she took my hand and led me upstairs.

  I was expecting us to turn into her bedroom but we kept going past it, towards the back room, which was set up like a family room, with a plush leather couch and an entertainment center. As far as I could remember, we’d never really spent much time in it.

  Penelope was giggling softly, obviously excited about something. Which was unlike her; normally she was pretty stoic and not prone to giddiness.

  But once we entered the room I understood exactly wher
e she was coming from. One glance at the couch and I was starting to get giddy also.

  Sitting sideways on the couch was a tall, leggy blonde. She was a couple years younger than Penelope and just as cute, but in a different way. Taller, for one, maybe 5’10”. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes. Pale skin. A softer body than Penelope, with thinner legs and smaller tits but just as sexy.

  “Jesse, this is Debbie,” Penelope said. “Debbie, Jesse.”

  “Pleased to meet you,” I said.

  “Hey there,” Debbie said, looking up at me with a lazy smile and sleepy eyes.

  “So I was telling Debbie a little bit about you the other day and she said she wanted to meet you,” Penelope said, flashing a knowing glance at me. “And, you know, get to know you a little better.”

  “Is that right?” I said, my excitement level rising even higher. I was already salivating at getting freaky with Penelope, but getting her friend involved too? That was too good to be true.

  “Yes it is,” Penelope said. “Right Debbie?”

  Debbie nodded.

  “Sorry,” Penelope said. “You’ll have to bear with Debbie. She’s a little bit shy.”

  “No problem,” I said. “I like ‘em like that.”

  “What?” Penelope said, giving me a look of mock consternation. “I thought you like them loud and raunchy and out of control like me.”

  “I do, I do,” I said, smacking Penelope on the ass. “But I like them shy too. And I especially like having one of each at the same time.”

  “Yeah, I’m sure you do,” Penelope said, grabbing my cock and squeezing it hard enough to make me flinch while Debbie giggled from over on the couch. “Luckily for you I like my women shy too. Especially when I have a strong man with me.”

  “Then it sounds like a perfect situation for both of us,” I said. “What about you, Debbie?” I added, flicking my chin in her direction. “What do you think of this little setup?”

  “I think it’s perfect,” she said, her wry smile growing larger.

  “Then what are we waiting for?” I said. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

  “Indeed,” Penelope said, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the couch. As Debbie sat up, Penelope turned me around so my back was to the couch and gave me a little shove. I dropped back onto the couch, sitting normally, and Penelope sat down next to me so I was in between the two women.

  Sitting on either side of me, Debbie and Penelope started making out with me relaxing in between them. I sat back and watched, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’d get to me in good time.

  The two women explored each other’s tonsils for a bit before Penelope started going to work on Debbie’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

  While Penelope played with Debbie’s tits, Debbie’s hands dropped down to my groin area. She unzipped my zipper and pulled my cock out of my pants and started jerking me off, getting me nice and hard.

  Once Penelope saw my cock, she immediately pulled her mouth off Debbie’s nipple and dropped her head down to the same level as my cock.

  “You have such a nice cock,” she said, looking up at me. “Do you mind if I suck it?”

  “Be my guest,” I said.

  Penelope wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and gave it a good suck before popping her mouth off of it.

  I shivered and let out a little gasp.

  Penelope laughed. “A little sensitive tonight, are we?” she said.

  “Just a bit,” I replied.

  “Or maybe just a bit too excited,” Penelope added.

  “That too,” I said.

  Smiling, Penelope said, “Well you’d better learn to control that. Because if we don’t get what we want out of you tonight there’s going to be problems. Isn’t that right Debbie?”

  Debbie nodded emphatically.

  “I’ll do my best,” I said.

  “You do that,” Penelope replied before taking my cock in her mouth once again.

  She was an electric cocksucker, attacking my cock more than sucking on it, gagging noises coming from her mouth while saliva dripped everywhere.

  While Penelope worked my cock, Debbie leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We made out passionately while Penelope continued blowing me like a pornstar.

  After a short while the two women traded places.

  Debbie’s cock-sucking technique was different than Penelope’s. She took her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways, taking things far more slowly than her friend. On the other hand, Penelope kissed like she sucked cock, aggressively thrusting her tongue into my mouth and exploring it with intensity.

  Half a minute later, Penelope released her hold on my lips and turned her attention back to Debbie. While her friend continued to suck my cock, Penelope grabbed ahold of Debbie’s hair and held it up above her head.

  With her hair now out of the way, I could clearly see Debbie’s face as she slowly went all the way down on my cock, taking the entire thing in her mouth before coming up for air.

  “Goddamn that felt fucking good,” I said, shaking my head in amazement.

  “Pretty impressive, huh?” Penelope said as Debbie caught her breath.

  “I’ll say.”

  “That was amazing,” I said to Debbie.

  “Thanks,” she whispered in a soft voice while flashing me a shy smile.

  I realized that was the first word I’d heard her say since we’d starting getting freaky. Penelope hadn’t been joking when she’d said that Debbie was a shy one. But that was perfectly fine with me; the contrast between the two women made for a very interesting dynamic, one that I found quite titillating.

  “Yeah, she’s coming along pretty good,” Penelope said. “But she still can’t hold a candle to the master.”

  “Is that right?” I said, challenging Penelope with my tone.

  “Damn straight,” Penelope said, flashing one of her trademark smirks, letting me know she’s not going to fall for my little tricks. Her look says that she’ll deepthroat me, but it will be at a time of her choosing, not mine.

  Just to prove her point, Penelope stuck her tongue in Debbie’s mouth and they started to make out. Half a minute later, Penelope broke off the kiss and without saying another word, dropped her head down and took my cock in her mouth.

  She immediately took me all the way down, deepthroating me with ease. She held my cock inside her throat, her lips touching my balls and her nose pressing against the inside of my leg.

  “Holy fucking shit,” I said under my breath as I tried desperately not to cum. Her throat constricting my cock felt too good to handle for any length of time. If Penelope didn’t pull up soon, I was going to shoot my load right then and there.

  Finally, a good ten seconds after she’d gone down on me and no more than two seconds before I would have shot my load down her throat, Penelope pulled her head off my cock, leaving it glistening with saliva and the tip white with the loss of blood flow.

  She didn’t so much as gasp or gag or anything the whole time, and even now, as she gathered breath back into her lungs, she seemed no worse for wear.

  “You weren’t kidding about being the master,” I said.

  “I told you,” she replied.

  “You certainly did,” I said. I knew my cock couldn’t take any more sucking before it burst at the seams, so I decided to mix things up.

  I climbed to my feet, pulling my cock out of Debbie’s mouth and separating my mouth from Penelope’s.

  “What’s this?” Penelope said, giving me that sly little look of hers.

  “You’ll see,” I said as I picked Debbie up off the ground and dropped her on the couch, face-up. As she giggled, I grabbed her legs and pulled her towards me until her ass was hanging off the front of the couch and the back of her head was where the seat cushions and back cushions met.

  Once Debbie was in position, I spread her legs wide, then started licking her pussy. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan of pleasure.
r />   “I like where this is going,” Penelope said. Without saying another word, she climbed onto the couch, straddled Debbie’s face, and dropped her pussy right onto her friend’s mouth.

  While still eating Debbie out, I inserted two fingers into her pussy. I banged her until she was moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Penelope’s pussy, which was still planted firmly on Debbie’s mouth.

  My eyes were turned up to watch Penelope lift herself up, giving Debbie a chance to gulp a couple lungfuls of air before dropping her ass right back down on Debbie’s face. She rode Debbie with the same intensity she’d shown while sucking my cock.

  Penelope looked down and saw me watching. She flashed me her trademark dirty little smirk.

  “Do you like watching me sit on Debbie’s face?” Penelope asked. “Does it turn you on to see me smothering her with my pussy?”

  “Fuck yeah,” I said.

  “It turns me on too,” Penelope said. “It makes my pussy so fucking wet. Do you want to see how wet it is?”

  I nodded.

  Smiling, Penelope flipped herself around so she was on her hands and knees, face-to-face with Debbie, her ass and soaking wet pussy directly above my face.

  “Well,” Penelope said, turning to look back at me. “What are you waiting for? Lick that pussy just like you were licking Debbie’s.”

  “If you insist,” I said, lifting my head up until it was at the same level as Penelope’s ass. After staring at her pretty little pussy for a moment, I dove in, burying my face between her legs.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Penelope said as I explored her insides with my tongue. “Get in there. Smash that face against my pussy.”

  So I did, pressing my head forward until my entire universe existed solely of Penelope’s insides. Her juices covered my face, filled up my every pore, and I breathed her smell into my lungs.