Naughty as Hell

by Megan Rose

  “I understand,” he said.

  “Good.” I smacked him again for good measure then pulled him to the floor by the hair, lying him flat on his back on the carpet.

  Once he was in position, I turned around so I was facing his feet, put one leg on either side of his head, and dropped my ass down onto his face.

  “If you can’t do it on your own, then I’m going to have to do it for you,” I said as I smothered him with my flesh.

  I gave him my full weight, my pussy and ass completely engulfing his face, making it impossible for him to breathe.

  After sitting atop him for a full 10 seconds, I rose up, giving him a chance to catch his breath. He did so in gasping lurches, his breath heavy and labored.

  After I felt like he’d had enough air, I dropped back down onto him, not quite giving him my entire weight this time, but grinding my pussy against his face, moving it rapidly back and forth so his tongue was running up and down the length of my snatch.

  Despite the abuse I was giving him, his cock sticking straight up in the air was evidence that he was thoroughly enjoying himself. I couldn’t help but lean forward and grab ahold of it; it was just too inviting. While keeping my ass planted firmly on Tim’s face, I began to jerk him off.

  Tim must have liked it, because as soon as I started playing with his cock, he started going after my pussy with more vigor. With this in mind I spent the next couple of minutes alternating the pressure and tempo on his cock. It worked like a charm, as though there was a direct link between his cock and his tongue. The faster I worked one, the faster the other one operated. And then when I leaned over some more and took his cock in my mouth, it was all over.

  Sucking Tim’s cock brought out the best in his tongue, as it flicked and explored my insides like never before. He did such a good job that he brought me right to the point of orgasm and beyond in a flash, my body shaking all over and releasing a torrent of pussy juices onto his face as I bit down on my bottom lip and tried not to scream too loudly.

  I released his cock from my mouth and lifted my body off his face just enough so that I could look down at him. “Not bad,” I said. “Not too bad at all. But you still have to make up for the lack of enthusiasm you showed for my asshole. Understand?”

  Tim nodded his head. His smile was wider than ever. It was obvious he truly enjoyed what I was doing to him.

  I spun around on his face until I was facing the opposite direction, then I used my hands to spread my ass cheeks and plopped my asshole right onto his mouth.

  He went to work immediately, licking my asshole with urgency this time, like a man possessed.

  “That’s right,” I said. “Lick that fucking asshole. Get your tongue in there and work it around. That’s right. Good boy.”

  Again my talking seemed to turn him on, as he went to work more aggressively. Pretty soon his rigid tongue was slipping inside my asshole, tickling my insides.

  “Holy fuck,” I said. “That feels so fucking good.”

  I started bouncing on his face, his tongue sliding deeper and deeper inside me every time I bottomed out. His tongue in my asshole felt incredible, but I still needed something more to get myself off again. So I stuck my fingers inside my pussy and started banging myself while he worked his tongue.

  After about a minute of finger-fucking myself while he worked my asshole, I was right at the point of cumming yet again. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and aggressively rubbed my clit, once again putting me over the top.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed as another orgasm rocked my body. This one was more violent than the previous one, causing me to shake and shimmy. Tim’s tongue slipped out of my asshole but he continued licking away at me, prolonging my ecstasy.

  But still it wasn’t enough. I needed his cock inside me. And after I’d climbed off his face and positioned myself in front of him on my hands and knees, my ass sticking up in the air, waiting, beckoning, desperate to get fucked, I told him exactly that.

  “With pleasure,” he replied, getting up off the ground and onto his hands and knees too. He crawled over to me and sidled up behind me, then slipped his rock-hard cock into my dripping wet pussy. We both gasped as it went in with only minimal resistance. Then he started fucking me from behind, doggy-style.

  With his hands gripping my hips, Tim slammed his cock into me, not bothering to take it slow, pounding me so hard and fast that I could feel his balls slapping up against the underside of my pussy.

  “Oh my god yes,” I said. “That’s what I need. Give it to me, baby. Fuck me like you stole me.”

  And he did, hammering away at my pussy with everything he had. After a minute or so, his hands slid down to my ass cheeks and he gripped them and spread them open and held them like that, giving him deeper access to my insides.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned, loving each incremental step he was taking.

  After holding my ass open for a bit, his hands worked their way to my back to my shoulders. He began pulling back on them as he moved forward, so our bodies were going in opposite directions when we met, allowing his cock to go even deeper inside of me.

  It felt great, but once again I needed something more. Namely, what I’d been looking forward to all evening. So I stuck my middle finger in my mouth to get it lubed up, then slid it back around my body and started rubbing it against my asshole.

  “Are you trying to tell me something?” Tim said, still fucking me all the while.

  “What do you think?” I asked.

  He just laughed.

  “Why are you laughing?” I asked, looking back at him, messing with him a bit. “Does the thought of fucking my ass seem funny to you?”

  “Not at all,” Tim said. “It’s exciting.”

  “Then what are you waiting for? Stick your thumb in there and get my asshole warmed up, and then fuck it with your hard cock until you’re ready to cum.”

  “If you insist,” Tim said. Not fucking me for a moment but keeping his cock inside me, he gathered up some saliva and spit on my asshole. Then he ran his thumb down the crack of my ass. After rubbing the outside of my asshole with his thumb to spread out the wetness a bit, he slipped the tip of his thumb in my anus.

  “Holyfuckingshit,” I said, the words running together to make one long one. “That feels so fucking good.”

  Evidently Tim thought so too, as he began pounding my pussy harder than ever while continuing to work his thumb in and out and around my asshole, getting it nice and loose.

  “Okay, that’s enough,” I said a short time later, turning my upper body to the side so I could see his face while I spoke the magic words. “I need your cock in there. Now. No more screwing around. Fuck my ass.”

  Smiling, Tim replaced his thumb with his cock, taking it slow, sliding just the tip in at first and holding it there, not moving against me.

  I was still looking at him, and I could see that he was struggling a bit with his cock in my ass. It was tight, for sure, but not that tight. There was plenty of room for his cock. Which meant the problem wasn’t with me, but with him. And I think I knew what it was.

  “You’re close to cumming, aren’t you?” I asked, smirking at him.

  He nodded.

  “Ahhhh, isn’t that cute,” I said with mock sweetness. “You’ve only been in my ass for a few seconds and you’re ready to cum.”

  This time Tim just took a deep breath.

  “But that just won’t do,” I said, starting to move against him. Slowly. For now. “Because I need to get my ass pounded. Even if it’s only for half a minute. Okay?”

  “Okay,” he managed to say.

  By now I was moving against him a little more aggressively, forcing his cock deeper and deeper inside my ass with every pump.

  Tim was grimacing more, his face screwed up in a mask of desperation.

  “Not yet,” I said, “You can’t cum until you’ve hammered my asshole for at least a good two minutes. Understand?”

  Tim forced himself to nod.
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  “I want to hear you say it,” I said, still moving against him, harder than ever now.

  “I understand,” he said after taking a deep breath.

  “Good,” I said as I slammed my ass back into him hard enough to almost knock him over and forcing his cock deeper inside my asshole. It wasn’t quite bottoming out yet, but it was close. “Then just sit back and let me do the work if you have to, but no cumming until I say so. Okay?”

  “Okay,” he said.

  I bounced my ass back against him again and this time he held his ground. So I did it again, and again, and again. His cock was disappearing completely inside my anus now, filling it up, pushing against all the walls. It felt incredible. And my asshole was loosening up with every thrust, making it easier on Tim as well.

  “How are you doing back there?” I asked after slamming my ass back against him and holding it there for a few seconds, his cock deep inside me.

  “Better,” he said.

  “Yeah?” I asked, looking back at him.

  He nodded. And he looked better, that was for sure.

  “So you think you can hold out for a little while?”

  “I think so,” he said.

  “Good,” I replied. “Because I really want you to take control for a little bit and fuck my ass like it deserves to be fucked. Do you think you can do that?”

  “I know I can,” he said, smiling his patented, confident grin for the first time since his cock had been in my ass.

  “Then go to work,” I said.

  So he did, taking control, grabbing my ass cheeks and spreading my ass before pounding away, his hips slamming into me with as much force as when he was fucking my pussy.

  “That’s it,” I said. “Right there, baby. Right fucking there. Give it to me good. Pound that asshole. Pound that fucking asshole!”

  Just as it had all night, my dirty talk excited Tim even more, and he started going after me with a frenzied fervor. He reached up and pulled my hair, yanking my head back and arching my spine, allowing him to penetrate my asshole even deeper.

  “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my fucking God!” I screamed, my face turned up to the ceiling from the tension. The combination of getting my ass fucked and my hair pulled at the same time was intoxicating. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

  And Tim didn’t stop, fucking my ass more aggressively than ever. He was grunting like an animal, making more noise than I’d ever heard him make before.

  Half a minute later, my body tensed up for a few seconds then released in a flood as a titanic orgasm raged through my body. But Tim didn’t slow down at all. He was still hammering away at me with reckless abandon while my body bucked and thrashed in ecstasy.

  My gyrations put Tim over the edge too. He pounded my ass a couple more times, then he let out a low groan and his cock released his sperm deep in my ass. He continued fucking me, forcing out every last drop of cum from his cock before pulling his hips back and pulling his cock out of my asshole.

  We fell down onto the carpeted floor together, lying on our backs next to each other.

  “I sure am glad you gave me a call,” Tim said, turning and flashing me a little smile.

  “And I sure am glad you decided to come over,” I replied, grinning back at him.

  “Yeah, I think that was a good choice,” Tim said. He leaned over and gave me a kiss. I grabbed his head and held him there and we started to make out. As I explored his mouth with my tongue I thought about how sometimes, dreams do come true. I only hoped this one would last longer than the one that had started out the night.

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  AN INCREDIBLY SEXY THREESOME

  Steve is in a suite at Caesar’s Palace in Las Vegas. He’s sitting on the white leather couch with a woman on each side of him, all three in terry-cloth bathrobes with nothing on underneath. To his left is Carrie, an exotic-looking babe with platinum hair, tan skin, and a full-bodied figure that comes with a pair of perfect, natural tits. To his right is Sandy. Slightly taller and a bit thinner than Carrie, and she has full lips and platinum hair also, but smaller and perkier tits, not to mention an ass that lasts for days.

  Both girls are 21 years old and gorgeous, with a Southern California surfer look to them. They aren’t sisters, but they easily could have been, and Steve chooses to pretend that they are. Neither one is overly talkative, nor particularly playful, but that’s fine with Steve. He didn’t bring them up to his room because of their personalities. He’s far more interested in their looks and obvious willingness to get freaky.

  Steve came across them at the bar an hour ago. He had been on his way to the Poker Room to play some Texas Hold ‘Em but once he saw them he changed his plans on the fly. They were simply too good to pass up. A few shots later, all three of them were heading up to his room. After two more bottles of wine and half an hour in the hot tub, they each slipped into a robe and made their way to the couch.

  Carrie and Sandy get things started, slipping out of their robes simultaneously, then leaning over Steve and making out directly over his midsection. He sits back and just watches, a glass of wine still in his hand, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’ll get to him eventually.

  They explore each other’s mouths for a while before Sandy starts going to work on Carrie’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

  While Sandy plays with her tits, Carrie’s hands wander down to Steve’s groin area. She unties the belt of his robe and pulls it open and starts jerking off his cock, getting it nice and hard.

  Once Sandy sees Steve’s cock, she pulls her mouth off Carrie’s nipple and drops her head down and takes Steve’s cock in her mouth. She attacks his cock, taking him deep in her mouth right from the get-go, bobbing her head up and down with enthusiasm. She’s an electric cocksucker, moving quickly, aggressively, gagging noises coming from her throat while saliva flies everywhere.

  Meanwhile, Carrie leans forward and sticks her tongue in Steve’s mouth. They make out slowly and passionately while Sandy continues going to town on his cock.

  After a short while the girls trade places, Carrie going down on Steve’s cock while Sandy brings her head up to swap spit with him.

  Carrie sucks cock like she kisses, taking her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways and to different effects, moving slowly but forcefully. Likewise, Sandy kisses like she sucks cock, quickly and intensely, not staying still for more than a moment, her hands touching him all over, sounds of pleasure constantly coming from her mouth.

  All in all it’s a nice combination of styles, and the variety between the two women keeps Steve on his toes.

  A couple minutes in, Steve is ready for something different. He climbs to his feet, picks Carrie up and drops her on the couch, face-up. He grabs her legs and pulls her towards him until her ass is hanging just off the front of the couch and the back of her head against the rear cushions, right near the top of the couch.

  Steve spreads Carrie’s legs wide, then dives in and starts licking her pussy. Sandy takes the opportunity to climb onto the couch and straddle Carrie’s face. With one leg over the back of the couch and the other foot on the seat cushion, Sandy drops her pussy right onto Carrie’s mouth.

  Steve inserts two fingers into Carrie’s pussy and starts sliding them in and out. He moves them faster and faster, until Carrie is moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Sandy, whose pussy is still planted firmly on Carrie’s mouth.

  Sandy lifts herself up, giving Carrie a chance to breathe. Carrie gulps in some air, her cries more audible for a moment, before Sandy drops her ass right back down on her face. Steve starts licking Carrie’s clit while still working her pussy with his fingers, his eyes turned upwards to watch as Sandy rides Carrie’s face with the same enthusiasm she’d used when sucking his cock. Sandy see him watching and flashes him an evil little smile.

  Steve pulls his fingers out of Carrie and uses them to beckon Sandy over. She climbs off of Carrie and sits down on the couch. Steve
picks her up and flips her over so she’s on her knees, her ass in the air right in front of him.

  Steve licks Sandy’s pussy from behind for a few seconds before sliding his cock into her. She immediately starts bouncing back against him, as energetic as always. Loud moans of pleasure escape from her mouth with every thrust.

  Carrie sits up on the couch alongside Sandy, but facing the opposite way, her chin lying on top of Sandy’s ass. As Steve fucks Sandy doggy style, Carrie grabs one of Sandy’s ass cheeks with each hand and spreads them apart, opening her up even further, showing off her little pink asshole.

  Carrie licks Sandy’s asshole, then spits on it, getting it nice and lubed up. While Steve continues pounding away at Sandy’s pussy, Carrie sticks her index finger in her mouth and then straight into Sandy’s asshole. Sandy yelps but doesn’t protest. In fact, she starts bucking back even harder against Steve.

  Carrie slips another finger into Sandy’s asshole and works both of them around, keeping things nice and lubed with healthy amounts of saliva. Once Sandy’s asshole is sufficiently warmed up, Carrie grabs ahold of Steve’s cock and slides it out of Sandy’s pussy. She takes his cock in her mouth and gives it a couple of quick pumps, getting it nice and wet. Then she guides it towards Sandy’s asshole, which is practically gaping from the work Carrie did with her fingers.

  Gripping the base of Steve’s cock, Carrie places the tip of it against Sandy’s asshole. Steve glances down at her as if to ask, are you sure about this? Her face deadly serious, (she hasn’t so much as cracked a smile all night) Carrie nods. That’s good enough for Steve. She pushes his hips forward, forcing his cock into Sandy’s ass.

  It slides in with relative ease. Sandy’s ass is tighter than her pussy but not too tight. It’s obvious she’s taken cocks in the ass many times before.

  As louder but still pleasurable sounds come out of Sandy’s mouth, Steve fucks her asshole, starting things off nice and easy, giving her his cock in long, slow strokes. Carrie is watching closely, her head poised directly above Sandy’s ass while Steve fucks it.