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by Riley Haze


  Still fucking her with everything I had, I tightened my grasp on her throat, not enough to hurt her but enough to severely constrict her flow of breath. Her face reddened further and her mouth opened and closed a few times as though searching for oxygen. Her eyelids started fluttering softly.

  I choked her for another couple of seconds, taking her closer to the edge of passing out before finally letting go of her throat.

  Bonnie breathed in deeply, filling her lungs, her eyes wide now, the color coming back to her face. Once she’d regained her breath, she started bucking against me harder than ever before, obviously turned on by the experience.

  Bonnie snatched a handful of my hair and pulled my head down towards her. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started aggressively exploring it. A few seconds later she yanked my head backwards, pulling out lips apart. Staring directly into my eyes from mere centimeters away, her voice full of need, she said, “Do it again,” in a demanding tone.

  I decided to ignore the fact that she was demanding anything from me on the night when I was supposed to be in control and obliged her, once again grasping her throat with my hand. I hammered my cock into her pussy, tightening my grip on her throat with every thrust as she slammed her body back into me.

  Just like before, I took Bonnie right to the edge of passing out before releasing her throat. She gasped for breath, smiling and laughing the entire time, her excitement palpable, infecting me so much desire that I had to pull my cock out of her before things went too far. No need for it to get too excited. I was having too much fun to end this session so soon.

  I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pulled back, taking a moment to catch my breath.

  “Is everything okay?” Bonnie asked, her face a mixture of concern and satisfaction. She knew exactly what had happened.

  “Fine,” I said. “I just need a few seconds to gather myself.”

  “Fair enough,” she said. “So when we get started again, where do you want me? Still on my back? Or hands and knees.”

  “Definitely hands and knees,” I said. “Ass up, face down. I want to fuck you from behind.”

  “Like this?” Bonnie asked, turning over and getting into the doggy position on the couch, her perfect ass sticking up in the air and her head buried in the cushions.

  “Exactly like that,” I said, marveling at her huge but firm ass. I figured I should probably wait a little while longer before starting up again, but I just couldn’t resist. Her ass was too delicious-looking, sitting right in front of me, staring at me. I simply couldn’t hold back. So I approached her, stopping only once my cock was resting atop her ass, sitting in the little groove between her ass cheeks.

  I dry-fucked her for a few moment, bouncing my balls against her ass without sticking my cock inside her pussy. It felt good but it was an even better visual; for some reason it turned me on like crazy and always had.

  Bonnie seemed into it too, groaning and breathing more heavily with every thrust.

  And then I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed ahold of my cock and slid it into her sweet, dripping wet pussy and started fucking her from behind.

  “Fucking-A,” I said under my breath as I hammered away at her, my hips slamming into her ass, making it jiggle and shake while she moaned in pleasure beneath me. “Your ass is so fucking perfect.”

  “Yeah?” she said between breaths. “You like fucking it from behind, do you?”

  “I love it.”

  “So do I,” Bonnie said. “I love the way your cock fills me up, how it touches my insides in the perfect spot. I love getting fucked doggy style.”

  And I loved fucking her doggy style. The level of control, the angle of penetration, the incredible visuals; it was by far my favorite position. Unfortunately it was also the one that made me cum the quickest, which was becoming a real concern right about now. But I didn’t slow down one bit; that simply wasn’t an option. I was way too wound up to be thinking clearly. My body wanted what it wanted and it was beginning to overwhelm my brain, forcing me to fuck Bonnie harder and faster with every passing second.

  Bonnie’s asshole opened wider and wider every time I slammed my cock into her, and now it was staring me right in the face, a little black hole in the center, just begging to get some attention paid to it.

  I desperately wanted to fuck Bonnie in the ass, but it just wasn’t worth it right now. I figured she’d be fine with it but I didn’t want to take any chances of blowing our fledgling relationship too early by making a serious misstep. Besides, if I stuck my cock into her asshole I’d be done within seconds, maybe even before I got it all the way in. I was simply way, way too wound up to go there right now.

  So I settled for sticking my thumb into my mouth to get it lubed up a bit, then using the tip of it to rub around the outside of her anus, testing the waters for next time while having a little fun myself.

  “Holy fuck,” Bonnie groaned as soon as my thumb made contact with her asshole. I could tell by the way she’d said the words that she was digging it. And that point was made even more obvious when she started bucking her ass back into me harder than ever before.

  “You like that, do you?” I said, pumping my hips forward in time with her backwards thrusts, allowing me to penetrate her more deeply than any other time all night. “You like it when I play with your asshole?”

  Bonnie turned her upper body so she could look back at me and nodded her head.

  “Yeah?” I said. “Do you want me to play with it some more?” I was no longer concerned with having my way with her, I was too far along to worry about who was doing what to whom; right now it was all about making both of us happy and setting things up for next time we got together.

  “Fuck yes,” she said.

  Smiling, I slid the tip of my thumb inside her anus.

  Bonnie let out a deep, guttural moan and her entire body shivered. She let out a wordless cry as I worked her asshole with my thumb while continuing pounding away at her pussy from behind.

  She was obviously close to cumming but so was I, and I wanted her to get there first, so I helped her out even more, grabbing a handful of her hair with my free hand and yanking back on it, forcing her chin towards the ceiling and her back to arch, increasing the tension between us and allowing me deeper access to her insides.

  The combination of everything was enough to put Bonnie over the edge. Her screams climbed to a previously un-reached level and she bucked back harder into me and let out a low animalistic growl. A few seconds later her body tensed up for a moment, then she froze in place before releasing in a rush, shimmying and shaking and breathing deeply as the orgasm passed through her.

  Bonnie’s gyrations put me over the edge too, and pretty much just as soon as she was done, I simultaneously cursed under my breath and slipped my cock out of her pussy and thumb out of her ass and released her hair.

  She knew exactly what was going on, and spun around on the couch and situated herself so that her head was at the same level as my cock. Without me saying a word, she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking on the tip while aggressively working the shaft with her hand.

  “Holy fuck,” I said. “Open up, baby. Here it comes.”

  Bonnie popped my cock out of her mouth opened wide, still jerking me off as I came, shooting sperm all over her face and into her mouth while I groaned and shivered.

  Her face was splattered with my cum and a pool of it collected in her mouth. She used her hand to extract the last few drips from me and deposit them into her mouth too, then used her finger to clean up the leftovers of cum from her face and maneuver all that into her mouth too. Then, without a word, she gave me a wink and turned her chin up and swallowed my seed down in one gulp.

  “My god you’re one nasty fucking slut,” I said, shaking my head, marveling at her.

  Bonnie smiled and said, “Thank you for the compliment.”

  Grinning back, I said, “You’re welcome.”

  “You’re a pretty dirty fucker your
self,” she said.

  “I true,” I replied. “But I can’t keep up with you.”

  “You do better than most men,” she said.

  “That’s good to hear,” I said, sitting down next to her on the couch. “I take it you liked that anal action.”

  “I loved it,” Bonnie said.

  “So I’m guessing next time you won’t mind if we get a little more anal involved?” I asked.

  Bonnie gave me a nasty smile. “It’s not about what I mind,” she said. “It’s about what you mind. Or rather, what you can take.”

  “Oh yeah,” I said, following it up by barking out an ironic little laugh. “I forgot about that. You get to be in control next time.”

  “You’re damn right,” she said, her smile growing wider. “And I’m not even going to bother asking you how you feel about getting your asshole played with. I’m just going to do what I want with it. Or to it, should I say.”

  “Uh-oh,” I said, trying to sound scared. But really I was ecstatic. I had no problem going that route; I had no issues with my manliness. The way I saw things, as long as I was with a women, anything goes.

  “That’s right,” she said. “It’s going to be a long night for you next time,” Bonnie said.

  “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I replied, smiling, changing up gears real quick, taking the seriousness down a notch. There was no longer reason to play games, at least not tonight, now that we were all through.

  Apparently Bonnie agreed. She broke out in a wide, genuine smile and her voice lost its hardcore edge. “I know you wouldn’t,” she said. “Which is the only reason why I know I can do it to you without it being a problem.”

  “That’s exactly what I was thinking tonight,” I said. “You enjoyed yourself, right?”

  “Immensely,” she replied. “And you?”

  “It was awesome. But I think next time is going to be even better.”

  “Yeah, you like being on the receiving end more, don’t you?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Me too, but it’s good to mix it up. Keep things fresh.”

  “I totally agree,” I said.

  We climbed to our feet and headed towards the shower. It was time to get cleaned up.

  #####

  GETTING FILTHY WITH MY SEXY NEIGHBOR

  Ever since I was a young kid I’d been infatuated with my neighbor, Tory. She was three years older than me and hot as hell, with long black hair and big blue eyes and a rocking body. We were good friends when we were younger, but once Tory hit her teenage years we started to drift apart. We were still cordial to each other but our age difference just become too much of a burden to handle, especially once Tory reached high school.

  So even though I’d grown up idolizing her and had continued to secretly harbor sexual feelings towards her even as we grew further and further apart, we never even hooked up, let alone got intimate. And then she went off to college on the East Coast, and I figured that was the end of that dream.

  Until the summer after I graduated high school. That’s when I got the surprise of my life.

  #

  Even though I saw Tory’s car pulling into her driveway on a Monday in mid-June, I hadn’t expected her to contact me. After all, we hadn’t said a word to each other in almost two years. But contact me she did, with a phone call mere hours after she’d come home.

  “Hey Matt, congratulations on graduating high school,” she said immediately after I’d said hello, as though we were fast friends who talked every day.

  “Thanks, Tory,” I said uncertainly.

  “I know it’s been a while since we’ve hung out,” she said. “And I’m sorry about that. But I want to make it up to you. You were always a good friend and I feel bad for the way things played out over the years.”

  “Okay,” I said carefully, not sure where this was going.

  “So do you want to come over and hang out tonight?” Tory asked. “I’ve got a few tips I’d like to share with you before you go off to college.”

  “Sure,” I said. “I’d love to.”

  “Cool,” she replied. “How’s eight o’clock?”

  “That sounds great,” I said.

  At exactly 8pm that night I rang Tory’s doorbell. I was smiling widely but I was too happy to care how goofy it looked. Tory answered the door in a little black dress with a lacy blouse underneath that took my breath away. I could only stand and stare.

  The dress highlighted Tory’s incredible sexiness. Her tits were busting out and her legs seemed to go on forever. The 4-inch heels she wore made her just as tall as me. With her long black hair flowing down over shoulders and a subtle makeup job she looked totally different than I remembered her. Just as hot, but more elegant.

  “What do you think?” Tory asked, spinning in place so I could see her whole body.

  “I think I’m . . . a little bit surprised,” I said, trying to sound cool even though I was going crazy inside.

  “At what?”

  “At this,” I said. “At you, looking like that.”

  “I know, I know, it seems a little sudden. But believe me, I’ve thought about this for a while now. Like I said earlier, you were always a good friend and I feel bad about how I ignored you as we got older. But now that you’re going off to college I want to make it up to you.”

  “How, exactly?” I asked. I had a pretty good idea but I wanted to be sure. I wanted to hear it come from her mouth.

  “By teaching you a few things,” Tory said, flashing me a sly smile.

  “Like what?” I said, still playing coy.

  “Like how to fuck properly,” she said.

  Startled at her directness and excited beyond belief all at the same time, my heart leaped in my chest. I took a deep breath and let it out as slowly as possible. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening to me.

  But before I had a chance to fully grasp the situation, Tory took my hand and pulled me inside. As she led me across the room, I couldn’t help but stare at her ass working beneath her skimpy little dress. I could barely keep myself from grabbing it.

  Eventually we made it to the couch and we sat down, each of us slightly turned to look at each other.

  “So how are we supposed to get this started?” I asked, my cock already starting to get hard just from the anticipation.

  “You’re about to find out,” Tory said. And with that, she leaned in and attached her lips to mine.

  After a minute or two of making out and feeling each other up, Tory broke off our embrace.

  “You’re not wasting any time, are you?” I said.

  “Why wait?” Tory replied. “You’ve dreamt of this for a long time, haven’t you?”

  I nodded.

  “So why beat around the bush?”

  “Why indeed,” I said.

  “Exactly,” Tory added. “The way I see it we’ve wasted enough time already. Are you ready for me to suck your cock now?”

  I nodded more vigorously, my cock rock-hard now.

  Tory laughed. “Okay, but first you have to do something for me.”

  “Anything.”

  “Come over here and eat my pussy,” Tory said, spreading her legs and pulling her dress up over her hips. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy was smooth as silk. And dripping wet. Apparently the she was just as excited as I was.

  “With pleasure,” I said, sliding over towards her. I dropped to my stomach on the couch, then took a deep breath, spread her legs wide and pressed my face between them. I worked her pussy with my tongue, starting at the bottom of her snatch and slowly moving it up to the top, lapping at it like a dog drinking water.

  After a minute or so of this, I licked at her pussy more intensely, my tongue slipping deeper and deeper into her silky smooth insides with every pass.

  I looked up at Tory’s face and saw that her eyes were closed and her head was tilted towards the ceiling. And the sounds coming from her mouth were full of excitement and pleasure, filling the room. My cock was
pressing painfully against my pants, which always happened when I ate pussy. Pleasuring someone else always turned me on like crazy. And few things made women more excited than getting their pussy eaten.

  Tory’s juices were gushing, drenching my face, getting me even more excited. I pulled back for a moment to catch my breath, then grabbed Tory’s legs and opened them wider, giving me deeper access to her pussy. Then I took a deep breath and again buried my head in between Tory’s legs, smashing my face up against her flesh, jamming my tongue deeper inside her dripping wet pussy.

  Tory’s moans grew immediately louder. I pushed my face further against her, forcing my tongue even deeper inside her, eliciting even more excited sounds from her.

  With my tongue still planted firmly in her pussy, I turned my eyes up and saw that Tory had pulled her dress completely off, exposing her amazing tits, and was groping them with both her hands.

  “Holy fuck,” she moaned. “Right there. Right fucking there.”

  A short time later, Tory grabbed the back of my head with her hand and pulled me further towards her, holding my face up against her flesh, her pussy opening up even more, allowing me deeper access to her insides.

  Without any access to fresh air, Tory’s tangy sweetness was my only nourishment while she moved her body against my face, sliding her pussy up and down on my rigid tongue, riding my face, her legs quivering as she approached orgasm.

  And then she was there, her body tensing up for a few seconds before relaxing, a savage moan coming from her mouth as her pussy juices flowed out of her, soaking my face.

  Eventually Tory released my head, allowing me to breathe properly. I did so in gasping breaths, a huge smile on my face while I looked up at her. Tory’s nipples were hard and her tits were glistening with sweat and her chest was heaving. Her eyes were locked on mine and her mouth was turned up in a satisfied smile.

  “That was amazing,” she said. “You’re pretty fucking good at eating pussy.”

  “Thanks,” I said a bit sheepishly.

  “Now it’s time for me to repay your generosity,” Tory said.

 

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