by Riley Haze
SHAMELESS QUICKIES
10 FILTHY STORIES
Riley Haze
Copyright 2018 by Riley Haze
This story is written for adults only. It contains explicit, graphic sex and language. It is for ages 18 and older only and all character are over 18 years of age. Thank you.
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
FILTHY ANAL SPINNER
GINA AND TINA ARE NAUGHTY BABES
SALLY THE SIZE QUEEN
ANAL DOMINATION
DOMINATING THE DEPRAVED BABE
GETTING FILTHY WITH MY SEXY NEIGHBOR
ANAL SLUT
THE ESCORT SESSIONS : VOLUME THREE
THE FREAKY ADVENTURES OF A DEPRAVED BABE (PART 11)
PEGGED BY MY DEVIANT GIRLFRIEND
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FILTHY ANAL SPINNER
Heather is a tiny little girl. No more than 5 feet 3 inches tall and a shade over one hundred pounds, she’s a bona fide slut with an incredibly tight ass, small but perky tits, long blonde hair and a look in her eyes that says anything goes. She prefers getting fucked in the ass, and generally gets annoyed if someone tries to stick their dick in her pussy. Plus she doesn’t like to kiss, or snuggle, and any of that shit. She just likes getting fucked in the ass. Nothing else. It’s just how she’s wired. Or so she says.
She’s got an attitude too. A huge one. Still a good six months away from her twentieth birthday, she acts like a rebellious teen, always talking shit and looking at everyone around her with disdain. Including Eric.
That’s what attracted him to her in the first place. Normally Eric treats the women he’s with pretty well, pushing their boundaries to be sure, but generally making sure they have a good time and don’t end up leaving too sore. But with Heather he just doesn’t care. Whether it’s her attitude or the look in her eyes or something else entirely, he finds that he’s able to do things to her without being overly concerned about how she feels about them.
Of course, at the end of the night she always chides him for not taking things far enough, or being too easy on her, but that’s why he likes her so much. She’s like his personal slut puppy, always on call when he needs her, ready and willing to take whatever he can offer and come back for more.
Which is why he called her tonight. Heather lives pretty close to Eric, and she seems to genuinely enjoy his company (not to mention the gifts he regularly sends her way) so she comes right over, as always.
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Heather is at his house within an hour of Eric calling. She’s dressed up as though she came straight from a party with her friends, wearing black platform heels, a tiny little red dress that barely covers her ass, and a black porkpie hat. High-style in some circles, Eric figures, but it looks a little strange to him. Not that he cares. She’ll be out of all her clothes in no time anyway.
Eric leads her to the living room and she immediately steps out of her clothes, leaving nothing on but her black panties and heels. She’s looking at him with her trademark smirk, all attitude, as always. Still fully clothed, Eric approaches her, crossing the room slowly, a lion stalking its prey.
Before Eric arrives, Heather reminds him that she doesn’t want him fucking around with her pussy at all, not even during foreplay. He tells her that he doesn’t have a problem with that, not in the least, in fact, that’s what he brought her over, because he was in the mood for ass, ass, and more ass.
They are standing face to face now, their bodies practically touching. Heather is looking up at Eric, still smirking, waiting to see what he’s going to do, forcing him to make the first move. So he does, grabbing her by the shoulders and roughly spinning her around.
Eric pushes up against Heather, his chest to her back, his already hard cock pressing against his pants as he rubs it against her ass. He grabs ahold of her tits and gives them a squeeze and follows that up with a pinch of her nipples and then a little smack.
Squatting down, Eric pulls Heather’s panties off while she leans over at the waist, putting her hands on the couch for balance, keeping her legs perfectly straight. He spreads her ass cheeks with his hands and immediately goes to work on her asshole with his tongue, bypassing her pussy completely, just as she’d requested earlier.
First Eric runs his tongue up and down her asshole, getting it warmed up. Once it’s nice and wet, he slips the tip of his tongue inside and bounces his face forward and back in the crack of her ass, driving his tongue deeper and deeper inside of her asshole.
Heather lets out a little moan of pleasure as she reaches back and grabs ahold of Eric’s head, using his hair to hold his face against her. She pushes her ass back while simultaneously pulling his head forward, forcing his tongue as far inside her asshole as it will go.
Eventually Heather lets go of Eric’s head. He slides his tongue out of her asshole and takes a moment to catch his breath then gives her a good smack on the ass. She lets out a little yelp and turns her head to look back at him, but instead of being upset she’s got a wide smile on her face.
Eric gives her ass another smack, a little bit harder this time. Heather bites down on her bottom lip and nods her head. So he smacks her ass again, and again, and again, until it’s bright red.
Heather is breathing more quickly now as Eric gathers some saliva and spits it onto her asshole. He rubs the spit around with his index finger then uses it as a lubricant to slide the tip of his finger into her asshole.
As Heather moans and groans with pleasure, Eric works her asshole, loosening it up by moving his finger around in a circular motion before eventually moving it forward and back, shoving it deeper inside her with every thrust.
After banging Heather’s asshole for a little while, Eric slides his finger back out, reaches around, and sticks it in her mouth. As Heather cleans his finger of her ass juices, Eric uses his free hand to undo his zipper and pull his hard cock out of his pants.
With his pants still on and his cock sticking through the open zipper hole, Eric rubs the tip of his cock against Heather’s asshole, pressing it against her hard enough that she can feel it but not so hard that it slips inside of her.
Leaning forward and whispering into Heather’s ear, Eric asks her if she’s ready to suck some cock. Smiling, she nods her head and quickly turns around and drops to her knees right in front of him.
After taking a moment to free up his ballsack from his pants too, Heather wraps her lips around his cock and starts bobbing her head on it, taking it three-quarters of the way down right from the get-go, not even bothering to take things slow.
Grabbing a handful of her hair to keep it out of the way, Eric helps Heather along, pulling her head towards him while she sucks his cock.
Half a minute later, Heather take a little break to catch her breath. Still grasping a handful of her hair, Eric pulls her head to the side then grabs ahold of his cock with his free hand and smacks it against her cheek.
Heather smiles up at him and sticks out her tongue. Eric shifts the position of her head a little bit and smacks the tip of his cock against her outstretched tongue. He relaxes his grip on her hair, still holding it to keep it out of the way but no longer using it to guide her head.
Heather grabs ahold of Eric’s cock and starts jerking him off. Shortly after, she again wraps her lips around his cock and goes back to blowing him, her hand and mouth working in a practiced rhythm.
She takes Eric’s cock further and further down, until finally she moves her hand out of the way so she can swallow the entire thing. Holding his cock deep in her throat, Heather locks her hands around the back of his knees, giving herself more leverage.
After deepthroating Eric for a good 10 seconds, Heather finally pulls her head off his cock. She takes a couple of deep breaths then goes right bac
k to work, sucking his cock with more intensity than ever, her head bouncing back and forth quickly, her hair flying around everywhere.
As Eric pulls his shirt off over his head, Heather undoes the top button of his pants and yanks them down to his knees. Then she presses her face forward, deepthroating him once again, her nose pushing up against his belly button and her tongue flicking out underneath his cock to lick his balls.
This time when Heather pulls her head off Eric’s cock, he gives her an open-handed smack to the cheek. Her smile growing wider, she drops her head a little further down and scoots towards him. Grabbing a hold of his cock, she pushes it up against his stomach and takes his balls in her mouth.
Looking up at Eric with a twinkle in her eye, Heather goes to town on his balls, licking and caressing them with her tongue then taking them both in her mouth and gargling them for a bit before releasing them.
Taking Eric’s cock in her mouth once again, Heather makes it disappear a couple more times before letting it slide from her mouth for good.
Using Heather’s hair to guide her, Eric walks towards the couch, pulling her along with him. Once there, he spins her around so she’s facing the couch, her knees on the floor, her upper body lying on top of the cushions, and her ass up in the air. He pushes her shoulders down onto the cushions, putting her in the doggy position, using the couch to support her upper body.
As Eric slides his pants the rest of the way off, Heather runs one of her hands back and sticks her index finger in her asshole. Eric watches as she bangs herself for a few seconds then slides her middle finger in too, joining the other one.
With her free hand, Heather rummages around in her purse, which is also lying on the couch. After a few seconds she finds a small bottle of lube and pulls it out. Eric takes it from her, pops the top, and squirts a generous helping of the liquid in the crack of her ass, watching as it slides down into her asshole.
The lube helps immensely, allowing Heather to slip her ring finger and her pinky into her asshole too, making it four fingers and all. As she moans softly, Heather bangs away at her asshole, her fingers moving quickly in and out of it, further loosening it up with every thrust.
Unable to take it anymore, Eric grabs ahold of Heather’s wrist and yanks her fingers out of her asshole. On his knees too by now, he sidles up to her. Grabbing a hold of his rock-hard cock, he smacks it against her ass a couple of times then slips it into her asshole.
As she groans and grimaces, he pumps his cock into her asshole, taking it slowly at first, just giving her the tip and a little bit more until she’s used to it. With his hands on her lower back, pushing it down to make her ass stick up more, he gets into a good, solid rhythm, pumping his cock in and out of her asshole in quick, but still shallow thrusts.
Heather runs her hand down her leg and starts rubbing her pussy, which helps loosen up her asshole, allowing Eric to force his cock deeper inside her. Which he does, eliciting a soft gasp from Heather.
She slides her hand up a bit and grabs her asscheek and holds it open, turning her upper body backwards to watch Eric as he fucks her asshole. Despite the strained look on her face she’s nodding her head vigorously, urging him on.
So Eric obliges, climbing to his feet to alter the angle a bit and give himself more leverage over Heather. Squatting, his feet now on the floor instead of his knees, he hammers away at her asshole, making his cock disappear inside her with every thrust.
The sounds coming from Heather’s mouth have increased in intensity. She’s practically screaming now as Eric pummels away at her asshole. Her face radiates distress, which turns Eric on more than he’s wiling to admit. It’s obvious Heather isn’t truly in pain, merely discomfort, but it’s just as obvious she loves it. He turns up the heat even more, eliciting more screaming from her.
Eric’s hands move up to her shoulders, pressing down on them, forcing her face into the couch cushions, muffling her cries. He slows things down a bit, giving her his cock in long, aggressive thrusts, and holding it deep inside her asshole for a few seconds before letting it slide back out.
After half a minute of this, Eric lets it cock slip all the way out of Heather’s asshole. He grabs ahold of her hair and yanks her upper body off the couch, spins her around so she’s facing him, and positions her so she’s on her knees in front of him, her head mere inches from his hard cock.
From there Heather knows what to do, throwing her hair back and grabbing the base of his shaft in a deathgrip. Holding the foreskin tight, she wraps her lips around the head of his cock and goes to down, bobbing back and forth quickly, cleaning his cock of her ass juices.
The positioning of her hand heightens the sensation, making it practically unbearable as she works his cock with reckless abandon. If he lets her go on like this for any longer he’s going to cum right here, right now. And that’s not acceptable.
Eric grabs ahold of Heather’s hand, yanking it off his cock. As she looks up at him with an evil glint in her eyes, obviously enjoying causing him distress as much as she’d enjoyed the reverse earlier, Eric grabs ahold of the back of her head and holds it in place as he slides his cock into her open mouth.
Eric starts face-fucking Heather, pummeling her mouth with his cock, slamming it into her in aggressive thrusts, holding nothing back. Heather takes it like a champ, gagging and coughing but not pulling away, a river of saliva pouring out of her mouth and onto the floor as the mascara runs down her face in steady rivulets, her eyes turned up to his the entire time.
After making his cock disappear into her mouth one final time, Eric keeps it there, deep in her throat, holding it in place even as she gags and coughs and tries to pull away.
Keeping one hand firmly pressing against the back of Heather’s head, Eric takes his free hand and uses it to plug her nose, effectively cutting off all her air. She tries to pull away again but he holds her there a little longer, knowing that she can take it.
With Heather’s face starting to turn red, Eric lets go of her nose and her head, allowing her to back away. She does so in a rush, her hair flying everywhere as she gasps for breath and lets a stream of saliva drip from her mouth and onto the floor.
She corrals her hair back and looks up at him with annoyance painted on her face, but it’s superficial. A thick layer of pleasure is beneath it, as though she’s thoroughly enjoying being manhandled but doesn’t want him to know it. But he does. He can tell without a doubt that she’s loving it.
With that in mind, Eric decides to see how far he can push things. He again grabs ahold of her hair and forces her head down to the floor, towards the reservoir of saliva that has pooled there.
Heather flashes an evil little grin knowing exactly what he wants from her. And with just a hint of defiance in her eyes, she does as he’s directed, sticking her tongue out to lick up the saliva from the floor.
Once she’s gathered it all in her mouth, Heather lifts her body up and takes the pool of saliva and spits it onto Eric’s cock. She works it in with her hands, making his cock slippery as hell, then stands up and flops herself onto to the couch lengthwise, her back to the cushions, her legs thrown back around her head, her arms hooked around the inside of her knees to hold them in place.
She’s wide open and just waiting for him, her asshole gaping from the earlier action, her leg muscles taut and gleaming, a nasty little grin on her face.
Eric sidles up to her, his knees on the couch, his rock-hard cock sticking straight out without any assistance. He puts his hands under her ass, lifting her up just a bit, then grabs ahold of his cock and slides it into her asshole.
Thanks to the copious amount of spit still coating his cock and Heather’s wide-open asshole, Eric’s cock goes in easily, without even a hint of resistance. He immediately starts pummeling away at her asshole, not bothering to start off slow, giving her the entire thing right from the beginning.
As Eric’s cock disappears into Heather’s asshole, she is licking the sweat off her own leg, then biting down on the ski
n hard enough to leave teeth marks. Smiling up at him, she runs one of her hands down to her pussy and slides three fingers inside, forcing them as far into her pussy as they will go while he continues fucking her ass.
Eric can feel her fingers pushing against his cock through the thin membrane separating the inside of her vagina from the inside of her anus while he pummels her asshole and it’s driving him crazy.
It’s hard enough to keep from cumming with the constant pressure of her tight little asshole gripping his cock evenly all at once, but with the added stimulation of her fingertips it’s all but unbearable. He needs to find a way to take his mind off it, at least for a little bit. He could always pull his cock out of her, but that’s no fun. So he settles on a different course of action.
Eric settles back onto his legs, giving him a little more balance, then proceeds to smack away at the inside of Heather’s legs, first one, then the other. He slaps her softly at first, but before long he’s smacking away, going back and forth, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing like a gunshot around the room as she stares up at him intently, her face fixed in a silent scream but her eyes begging for more.
The insides of Heather’s legs are bright red when Eric finally lets up. But he’s not through yet. He still has to find a way to alleviate the pressing building in his cock.
He runs his hand further up, grabbing ahold of one of Heather’s perky little tits. Eric gives it a hard squeeze, eliciting a little yelp from her, before letting go. He tweaks her nipple, forcing a louder yelp from her mouth, then moves on once that doesn’t take care of his problem.
The next stop is her throat, which he grips in his hand, squeezing while he continues pounding away at her asshole hard enough to make her body ripple every time he bottoms out.
Once Heather’s face turns red and her lips open slightly and start to turn blue, Eric lets go, giving her a chance to breathe, which she does in gasping gulps. Seeing her in discomfort does nothing to alleviate the pressure, if anything, it just makes it harder to endure. But he’s got one more card to play.
