All Worked Up - 8 Tales Of Dirty Sex

by AE Publications

  I move slowly but surely up and down on Dan’s cock, feeling every centimeter of it with every thrust. Barely making a sound except for my labored breathing, I stare directly at him.

  “Do you like fucking my asshole?” I say, our faces just inches apart.

  “I love it,” he says.

  “Do you want me to bounce harder on your cock?”

  “Yes please,” he says.

  “How hard do you want it?” I ask, still moving slowly against him for now.

  “As hard as you can give it to me,” he says.

  “Do you think you can take it?” I ask. “I don’t want you cumming too soon. Not before I have a chance to cum.”

  “I can take it,” he says.

  “We’ll see about that,” I say, grinning evilly. “We’ll just see.”

  And with that, I put my hands on his chest for balance and start bouncing a little more quickly, still under complete control but hammering down on him with more force than earlier.

  “How’s that?” I ask softly. It’s harder to talk now that I’m breathing so hard. His cock in my ass feels incredible, but I’m not trying to let him know that. I’m trying to maintain as much control as possible for now. But it’s difficult.

  “That’s great,” he groans, just as breathless as I am.

  “Can you take more?” I ask.

  Dan nods.

  “Are you sure?” I say.

  “Positive,” he breathes.

  I don’t believe him, but I’m so close to cumming now that it doesn’t really matter. As long as he can hold out for a few more seconds, I’ll get there.

  As Vanessa continues working Dan’s balls, I shift my legs so my shins are on the couch, my body straddling his, and lean forward, putting my tits in his face and allowing myself to grip the back of the couch for more leverage. Dan latches onto one of my nipples with his mouth just as I start to pound away at him with everything I have, letting gravity do the work as I try to pummel him deep into the couch.

  His cock feels wonderful as I hammer away at him, taking him all the way inside me with every thrust. I’m getting closer and closer to orgasm with every second, and then when his teeth bite down on my nipple, it takes me over the edge.

  “Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck!” I scream before tensing up for a moment and then releasing in a flurry of movement as an orgasm racks my body. One of my hands flies down to my clit and rubs away while I cum, sending me into a prolonged tizzy, lasting a good ten seconds before I finally come down.

  “Goddammit that felt fucking good,” I say as I lift myself off of Dan’s cock. With my feet still on the couch, I turn around so my ass is facing him. “Now it’s time for Vanessa to have another turn.”

  While I’m changing positions, Vanessa sucks Dan’s cock, taking it all the way down her throat and holding it for a couple seconds before releasing it.

  “Are you ready to take his nice fat cock in your asshole again?” I say to Vanessa once she’s got her breath back.

  “Hell yeah,” she says, smiling.

  “Then come on up here,” I say. “And fuck him while he eats my asshole out.”

  “My pleasure,” Vanessa says, her smile still wide and excited.

  As Vanessa climbs up onto the couch to straddle Dan cowgirl style, I back my ass up until it’s right in his face.

  “Now eat my fucking asshole while Vanessa rides your cock with hers,” I say.

  Dan does as he’s told, going after my asshole with incredible energy as Vanessa slips his cock into her asshole and starts riding him like an insane cowgirl.

  I’m not sure how he’s been able to last this long, but I’m not too concerned. At this rate, it seems like he could go all night, and even if he can’t, he’s already given us more than we could have hoped for coming in. Anything beyond now is simply a bonus.

  But I’m not thinking too much about that now as I ride Dan’s face, moving my ass up and down on it so his tongue alternates between my pussy and asshole while Vanessa bounces up and down on his cock.

  “That’s right,” I say. “Get that tongue in there. Don’t be afraid. I taste good, I promise.”

  Vanessa is smiling widely, obviously enjoying herself. She’s just so damn cute that I can’t keep my hands off her, so I lean forward, grinding my ass further back into Dan’s face, forcing his tongue deeper inside my asshole and allowing me to make out with Vanessa over Dan’s chest.

  After trading spit for a bit, I drop my head down and go to work on Vanessa’s glorious tits, licking and sucking at her nipples. Wanting to make sure she’s enjoying herself as much as possible, I also drop my hand down and start rubbing her clit while keeping my lips attached to her nipple.

  Sensing that Vanessa is close to cumming and wanting to make sure she gets there before Dan does, I climb down off couch and come around so I’m between Dan’s legs. I pull Dan’s cock out of Vanessa’s asshole and suck on it. Vanessa leans forward and starts making out with Dan, her hands moving over his chest, playing with his nipples.

  I let Dan’s cock slide out of my mouth and slip it back into Vanessa, this time putting it in her pussy instead of her ass. She lets out a little moan and then starts bouncing up and down on it.

  After just a couple pumps, I pull Dan’s cock out of Vanessa’s pussy and lick her juices from it, then slide it back into her ass. A couple more pumps, and I again pull his cock out of her ass. I deepthroat Dan, then spit the excess saliva onto his cock and jerk him off before slipping his cock back into Vanessa’s pussy.

  Vanessa’s breath is rapid and labored but she’s screaming louder and more consistently than ever. And she reaches a whole different level after I stick two fingers into my mouth to get them wet, then slide them into her ass.

  I finger-bang Vanessa’s ass while Dan hammers away at her pussy, each of us rising in intensity together, instinctively working as a team to get Vanessa over the top.

  “That’s right,” I say, yelling to be heard over Vanessa’s screams and Dan’s labored grunts. “Fuck that cock with your pussy while I finger your ass. Fuck it like you mean it. Like you’re trying to destroy it.”

  I can tell Vanessa is close to cumming, but so is Dan, so I decide I need to get her over the edge, and quickly. So I slip a third finger into her ass and jam all of them as far as they will go, filling up her asshole.

  I can feel Dan’s cock rubbing up against my fingers as he fucks her pussy and I know Vanessa can too, as her screams reach a fevered pitch and a series of low curses escape from her throat and she shakes her head back and forth, her blonde hair flying everywhere.

  And then she’s there.

  Vanessa sits on Dan’s cock and holds her body in place, his cock deep in her pussy and my fingers planted deep in her asshole. Then she lets out a final shriek which tapers off into an avalanche of moans and groans and gasping breaths as the orgasm washes over her.

  Once Vanessa’s orgasm has passed, she climbs off of Dan’s cock and joins me between his legs.

  Smiling up at Dan, I say, “You’ve done an incredible job, Dan. Now it’s time for your reward. Are you ready for it?”

  Grinning back at us, Dan nods emphatically.

  “Then sit back and relax,” I say, “And let us do our thing until you’re ready to pop.”

  “Sounds good to me,” Dan says, his smile growing wider.

  And with that, Vanessa and I go to work on his cock, taking turns sucking on it and occasionally swapping spit with each other, both maintaining eye contact with Dan whenever we can.

  A short time later, Vanessa turns over so her back is to the floor and slides her head underneath Dan’s ass. Straddling Vanessa’s waist so our pussies are rubbing together, I wrap my lips around Dan’s cock as Vanessa takes his balls in her mouth.

  After taking his cock halfway down a couple times, I deepthroat him while Vanessa works on his balls. Saliva is dripping out of my mouth and traveling down and around Dan’s sack and into Vanessa’s mouth.

  A full ten s
econds later, I pull my head up, gagging and gasping for breath. The tip of Dan’s cock is white from the lack of blood flow and his face is screwed up in a mask of concentration. It’s amazing how long he’s been able to hold out, but it’s time to finish him off once and for all.

  With this in mind, I grab ahold of his legs and pull his body forward so his ass is hanging off couch.

  “All right, Vanessa,” I say, looking down at her. “It’s time to get real freaky. Time to break out some pornstar shit.”

  “Sounds good to me,” she says, giving me a smile that says she knows exactly what I’m talking about.

  As I drop my head back down onto Dan’s cock, Vanessa slides further beneath him, getting herself in position. She spreads Dan’s ass cheeks with both hands and goes to work on his asshole, licking it with no shame whatsoever, her tongue working the outside of his anus.

  Dan lets out a moan and shakes his head from side to side. Mewling little sounds are coming from his mouth but somehow he’s still holding on.

  I pull Dan’s cock from my mouth and slap it against my face a couple of times, still staring directly at him. “Are you ready to cum?” I ask him.

  He nods emphatically.

  “Yeah? Are you ready to spray your load all over our pretty little faces?”

  Dan nods again, just as emphatically as before.

  “Then I’m going to bring you down the final stretch,” I say as I tap Vanessa on the leg. She climbs up from underneath Dan until we’re once again side-by-side, our faces mere inches from his rock-hard, swollen cock.

  We make out for a moment, then Vanessa leans over and takes Dan’s cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Meanwhile, I puts my hands underneath Dan’s thighs and push on them, lifting his hips up and making his asshole more accessible.

  While Vanessa goes to town on Dan’s cock, sucking it and working the shaft with her hand while gagging sounds escape from her throat and her head bounces around everywhere, I stick my rigid tongue in his asshole, pushing it as far as it will go. And once it won’t go any farther, I grab ahold of his asscheeks and spread them, opening him up even more and allowing me even deeper access to his insides.

  Vanessa’s sloppy, energetic blowjob combined with my tongue planted firmly in Dan’s ass finally puts him over the edge for good. He’s ready to explode.

  Vanessa pulls her mouth off Dan’s cock but continues jerking him off as I slip my tongue out of his asshole and rise up so my face is next to Vanessa’s while Dan climbs to his feet.

  As his body tenses up in that final moment before cumming, I grab ahold of his cock and stroke it, not too hard but not gently either, helping him achieve maximum pleasure from his orgasm.

  “Cum on baby,” I say. “Paint our faces with your cum. Give us all you got. We want it.”

  Dan moans and curses beneath his breath and allows his body to release.

  “There you go,” I say right before I take the first blast from his cock.

  The thick, white sperm splashes against my cheek. In between spurts, I turn Dan’s cock towards Vanessa, spraying her face with his second stream.

  Most of the third spurt ends up on my forehead, and the fourth on Vanessa’s chin. The fifth and sixth ones are shared between us, some of it getting in our mouths, some of it on our chins.

  Laughing, his body quivering, Dan stares down at our cum-covered faces as I take his cock in my mouth for a couple of final sucks before handing it off to Vanessa to give it the same treatment.

  “Well,” I ask him. “What do you think?”

  “I think I’m love with both of you,” Dan says, falling onto the couch.

  “Yeah, we get that a lot,” I say, smiling as I drop onto the couch next to him.

  “We make a pretty good team,” Vanessa adds, sitting down on the other side of him.

  “More than pretty good,” Dan says. “You two are incredible.”

  “Ahh, you’re too sweet,” I reply.

  “You weren’t too bad yourself,” Vanessa says.

  “Nope,” I say. “Not bad at all. And with a little more practice, you might even get to be pretty good. ”

  “Well, you know what they say,” Dan laughs. “Practice makes perfect.”

  “Indeed it does,” I say. “So what do you think? Are you ready to go again?”

  “Right now?” Dan asks.

  “Why not?” Vanessa says. “Unless, of course, you can’t handle another round with us.”

  He laughs and shakes his head. “Hell, I barely made it through round one.”

  “So that’s a no?” I say.

  “I didn’t say that,” Dan replies. “I just need a few minutes to recover.”

  “Take all the time you want,” I say, grabbing Vanessa’s hand and standing up. “We’ll be in the shower, getting cleaned up. Feel free to join us when you’re ready.”

  Vanessa and I head towards the bathroom. We start the shower and are just about to climb in when Dan arrives.

  “That didn’t take long,” I say, flashing him a wry smile.

  “What can I say? Just the though of you two in the shower together helped me recover real quickly.”

  “Yeah, I thought it might,” I say, pulling the door open. Vanessa enters the double-sided shower, followed by Dan, and I bring up the rear, closing the door behind me.

  And just like that, round two is under way.

  #####

  THE STUD ACROSS THE HALL

  TORY MYNX

  I had just parked my car and was on my way down the hallway towards my apartment when I saw Scott coming my way. He had a load of laundry in his hands, blocking his upper body from view, but his gym shorts showed off his incredible, muscular legs.

  I found myself staring—as I always did whenever I saw him—at his gorgeous, sharply-lined face with his seemingly permanent two-day old stubble and dark hair and killer body. And, as always, he just gave me a wry smile in return.

  But then he seemed to sense something, which wasn’t a surprise, based on my mood. I was coming off an extremely shitty first date, even by my standards, which were extremely low after more than a year of constant relationship disappointments.

  “Is everything okay?” Scott asked, clearly concerned.

  Trying to play it off, I nodded.

  He just laughed. Not in a mean way, but like he wasn’t fooled. “Don’t give me that crap,” he said. “What’s the matter.”

  “Oh, just guy problems,” I said, waving my hand, pretending like it was no big deal.

  “Yeah, pretty much every one I know is a real asshole,” Scott said.

  “Tell me about it,” I said.

  “Do you want to talk about it?” he asked.

  “No,” I said, shaking my head, even though I really did. I felt like having a few drinks and just spilling my guts, bitching and complaining about everything. I just wanted to vent. But I didn’t know Scott well enough to feel comfortable doing that to him.

  “Bullshit,” he said. “You’re a bad liar.”

  I laughed softly and gave him an aw-shucks shrug. “You’ve got me there.”

  “I’ll tell you what,” Scott said. “Take half an hour to get yourself together, and then I’ll come over. We’ll have a few drinks and you can let off some steam. Tell me whatever you want. I’m a surprisingly good listener.”

  “I don’t know . . .” I said, letting it hang out there, just wanting to make sure he really meant it.

  “Yes you do,” he said. “Stop playing so hard to get. You’ll feel better after you vent. I always do.”

  I gave him a little smile and nodded my head. “Okay. You win.”

  “Cool,” he said returning my smile. “Then I’ll see you in thirty minutes.”

  “Okay,” I said, staring into his big blue eyes. He really was a great looking man. Too bad he was gay.

  Scott turned and started down the hall, only to stop after a few paces. “Oh, and what kind of wine to you prefer? Red or white?”

  “Red all the way.�
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  “Me too,” he said, his smile growing a little wider as he turned to walked away.

  #

  Scott arrived precisely on time. He brought two bottles of wine. Damn good wine, too. One bottle of Napa Valley Silver Oak and one bottle of Cask 23 from Stag’s Leap.

  The Silver Oak had been breathing for half an hour, so we dipped into that first.

  “This is amazing,” I said. “You sure have good taste in wines.”

  “It’s a bit of a hobby of mine,” he said, taking a sip himself.

  Again I thought to myself how much of a shame it was that he was gay.

  We dusted off the first bottle in fifteen minutes, making small talk the whole time. It was only after we were halfway through the second bottle that I was ready to get down to business.

  I turned to him and said, “Do you really want to know what’s going on?”

  “Absolutely,” he replied.

  “Okay,” I said. “But I’m not going to hold back, okay? If I’m going to vent I need to do it properly. Without any restraint.”

  “That’s that whole point,” Scott said, pouring me another glass of Cask 23. “Say whatever you need to. I can handle it.”

  I took a long drink and readied myself to bare my soul this man I’d only known for less than an hour. Strangely, it didn’t seem awkward at all. Whether or not that was because of the wine or not, I wasn’t sure. But it didn’t really matter in the long run anyway. What was important was that I was comfortable around him.

  “Okay,” I said. “So here it is. I’ve spent years looking for a man that can give me what I need without any hint of success.”

  “And what is it, exactly, that you need?” Scott asked.

  “Well, sometimes it’s just a good, hard pounding,” I said. “Sometimes it’s more.”

  “How much more?”

  “It all depends on the day,” I replied, “Some days I like it rough. Other days gentle. Sometimes I like to be in charge, other times the submissive. What I really need is someone who likes to get freaky in all sorts of ways. Someone who like to fuck as much as I do, and who won’t get all weirded out if things start to get extreme.”