by J P Hunter
Roxanne put her hands behind her back and opened her mouth wide. Her lips were mere centimeters from the tip of my cock.
I took a deep breath then put my hands on the back of her head to keep it steady, then stuck my cock back inside her mouth and started immediately pumping her face. Gagging sounds come from her throat as I pummeled her mouth but she kept it open no matter how much of my cock I gave her.
“Holy fucking shit,” I said, thoroughly enjoying myself as I looked down at Roxanne.
Saliva was pouring out of her mouth, dripping down her chin and neck and coating her chest. Tears ran from her eyes and down her cheek, smearing her dark mascara.
My cock was slippery as hell as I continued to give her the whole thing, from tip to base, relentlessly slamming it in and back out of her throat as she gagged and coughed.
With her tear-stained, puppy-dog eyes still turned up to me, I face-fucked her for another half a minute before I needed to stop lest I take things past the point of no return. I yanked my cock out of her mouth and gave it a couple of smacks to calm it down.
“It felt that good, huh?” Roxanne said, the look on her face telling me that she knew how close I was to cumming.
“Yes it did,” I said.
“Just wait,” she replied, climbing to her feet. “Because that’s just the beginning.”
Roxanne bent over at the waist so her upper body was on top of the counter. Her legs were straight, and her perfect ass was sticking out, staring at me, taunting me, just asking to get fucked.
“Are you ready to slam your cock me?” she asked, rubbing her ass up against me. Her upper body was turned enough that she could see my face as she talked. “Are you ready to fuck me like I deserve to be fucked?”
“Hell yeah,” I said, so excited I could barely get the words out.
“Then come on over here and show me what you can do with that huge cock of yours.”
Smiling widely, I grabbed my cock and slipped it into her soaking wet pussy. As soon as the head got inside her, Roxanne immediately slammed her ass back into me, almost making me lose my balance. But I recovered quickly and I grabbed ahold of her waist and leaned forward to balance myself more evenly.
Pushing against the counter with her own hands for leverage, she slammed her ass back into me again as I drove my hips forward at the same time, hammering my cock into her pussy.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” she said, slamming back against me with increasing rapidity. “Fuck me like you mean it. Like you’re trying to break me in half.”
To get more leverage, I grabbed the back of her shoulders and pulled her body towards me with every thrust. After a couple of pumps I had the timing down, and our bodies were slamming against each other, the sound echoing about the kitchen.
“Just like that,” Roxanne screamed. “Just like that! Hammer me with that cock! Fucking destroy me!”
I did as she asked, giving her everything I had, slamming my cock in and out of her pussy with deep, aggressive thrusts.
After nearly a full minute of this, I decided to mix things up. I was having tons of fun, but at this rate, I wouldn’t last very long, so I needed to give myself a little break while keeping Roxanne excited as hell.
She let out a little groan of disappointment when I pulled my cock out of her, but quickly recovered once I’d dropped to me knees and buried my face in between her ass cheeks.
“Goddamn that feels fucking good!” Roxanne cried in an excited tone. “Bury that fucking face in there. Bury it in my fucking pussy!”
So I did, pressing my face against her flesh and jamming my tongue into her pussy. She decided to lend a helping hand, reaching down and grabbing the back of my head, pulling my face deeper into her, practically smothering me
“Yes, yes, yes!” she said as she bounced her ass up and down, riding my rigid tongue with her snatch. “Right there! Right fucking there!”
After a good thirty seconds of having my face smashed against Roxanne’s flesh, I needed a little break. So I gave her a hearty slap on the ass, startling her enough to allow me to back off and get some air into my lungs.
“Oh, so you want to get a little rough, do you?” she said, looking back at me with a nasty little smile. “Okay, then, big boy. Show me what you got.”
Smiling, I climbed back to my feet. I grabbed ahold of Roxanne’s leg and threw it up onto the counter, opening her up even more. Then I grabbed ahold of my hard cock and slammed it into her pussy, giving it to her balls deep right away before hammering my cock in and out of her with everything I had.
“Is that all you got?” she asked in a taunting tone.
“Do you want more?” I asked.
“Hell yes I want more,” Roxanne replied. “Give it to me.”
So I did, slapping her ass while continuing to hammer my cock into her pussy.
“Come on, you can do better than that.”
My smile growing wider, I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back on it until our heads were just inches apart. My other hand slid up her stomach and grabbed ahold of her breast and gave it a couple of smacks and then I squeezed it tight while continuing to hammer my body into hers.
“Fuck yeah!” she screamed. “That’s what I need! Give it to me, give it to me!”
A short time later, gasping for breath and needing a break, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and stood there, panting, while she turned around to face me.
Her breath was ragged and her chest was heaving and her eyes were wide and excited.
“How was that?” I asked.
“Not too bad,” she said. “Not too bad at all. But I need more.”
“More?” I said, surprised. At the beginning of the night Roxanne had said she liked it rough but this was more than I’d been expecting. “How much more?”
“As much as you want,” Roxanne said.
Laughing under my breath, I said. “What exactly did you have in mind?”
Flashing me a wry smile, Roxanne said, “Surprise me. I can take whatever you want to dish out.”
“Are you sure about that?”
“Fucking try me,” she said.
“All right,” I said. “But no complaining afterwards.”
“The only thing I’ll be complaining about was you taking it too easy on me,” she said.
“We’ll just see about that,” I replied, grabbing a handful of her hair and giving it a sharp pull, bending her backwards so her face was looking up at the ceiling.
“Yes we will,” she said, moaning in pleasure. “Yes we will indeed.”
“I take it you like that?” I asked.
“I love it,” Roxanne replied.
I ripped her shirt off, exposing her big, firm, perfect tits. Her nipples were hard as stone, so I pinched one of them, then the other, eliciting gasps from her mouth both times.
“You like that too, do you?” I asked.
Biting down on her bottom lip, she nodded.
“What about this?” I asked, smacking down on her left tit. “Do you like it too?”
She gasped and nodded her head again.
I smacked down on the right one, not once, but twice in a row.
“And that?” I asked.
“I fucking love it,” she said. “Do it again.”
So I did, even harder this time. First the left tit, then the right. And again. And again as Roxanne yelped in pleasure each time.
After half a minute of this, I decided to up the ante, grabbing ahold of her throat and squeezing.
Roxanne eyes widened in pleasure and her grin grew even larger. She was one freaky chick.
“Do you like having my hand around your throat?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Do you want me to squeeze harder?”
She nodded again.
So I squeezed harder. Her smile started to fade but her eyes were still radiating excitement. Her whole face was turning red.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
Roxanne shook her
head vigorously. Her right hand had made its way down to her pussy and was rubbing at it furiously while her left hand grabbed ahold of my cock and jerked me off.
Her lips were slightly apart and starting to turn blue. Her eyes were fluttering and her head was beginning to drop. Fascinated, I held onto her throat for another few seconds before finally letting go.
The color ran back into her face and she gasped for breath but a few seconds later she was smiling more widely than ever.
“That was fucking incredible,” she said.
I just shook my head and laughed under my breath.
“Are you ready to fuck me again?” she asked.
“I can’t wait,” I replied.
“Then come on,” she said, grabbing my cock and using it to lead me out of the kitchen. “I need that cock of yours inside me again. But this time I want it in my ass. Do you think you can oblige me?”
“Maybe for a bit,” I said. “But I’m pretty far along right now. I’m not sure how long I can last in your ass.”
“That’s all right,” she said, dropping onto her hands and knees on the floor as soon as we made our way off of the tile of the kitchen and onto the carpet of the living room. Her perfect ass was up in the air, facing directly at me, glistening in the light. “I don’t think I could take your huge cock in my ass for very long anyway. I just want a little taste of it. As an appetizer for next time. Can you handle that?”
“Oh, I think I may be able to,” I said.
“Then come on down and join me,” Roxanne said, giving herself a smack on the ass. “My asshole is waiting.”
I dropped to my hands and knees behind Roxanne, sidled up to her ass, then grabbed the base of my cock and guided the tip of it into her asshole.
“Holy fuck,” she said with a gasp and a squeal. “Your cock is so fucking big in my asshole.”
Knowing I didn’t have much time before I came, I started moving against Roxanne, trying to force my cock deeper inside her asshole, but I wasn’t making very much progress. Her asshole was just too fucking tight. So I pulled my cock out of her ass and gathered up as much saliva as I could and spit on her asshole. Then I used my index finger to work the saliva around a bit before sliding it into her anus.
“There you go,” Roxanne said. “Get it nice and loose for your cock.”
I gradually worked my index finger into her anus, moving it around in circles for a bit, before spitting on her asshole again and working my middle finger inside of her too.
“Goddamn that feels fucking good,” she said, looking back at me, her eyes wide and filled with excitement. “Work that asshole with your fingers, baby. Make it gape.”
I didn’t know if I’d be able to take things that far, but I certainly was making progress. With two fingers almost completely inside her now, Roxanne’s asshole was starting to loosen up enough that I thought I could do some serious damage with my cock. But first there was one more thing I needed to do.
With my free hand I started working the underside of her pussy, rubbing her clit vigorously until her snatch was dripping juices. Then I gathered up as much of those pussy juices as I could and spread them over my cock, coating it evenly.
After that, I pulled my fingers out of her asshole and replaced them with my cock, which was now lubed up better than ever. This, combined with her anus being more open due to my finger-fucking of it, allowed me to work my cock more deeply inside her asshole.
“Oh my fucking god,” Roxanne growled. “I can’t believe how good your cock feels in my ass. Fuck it, baby! Fuck that fucking asshole!”
And fuck it I did, giving it to her as deep as I could. More than half of my cock was disappearing inside of her, my balls slapping up against her pussy with every thrust. Her back was arched, forcing her hair to spill down her back.
With my cock in her ass, there was no need to get as aggressive as before, but I just couldn’t resist the allure of her hair. So I reached out and grabbed a handful of it and gave it a yank, pulling her head towards me and forcing her chin towards the ceiling.
Roxanne arched her spine to relieve the tension, forcing her ass further up in the air and changing the angle of penetration, stimulating my cock even further. I was mere seconds away from cumming now, and since I was already essentially past the point of no return, I decided to fuck her asshole with every ounce of energy I had left.
Leaning back, using the tension of Roxanne’s body for balance, I hammered away at her from behind, my hips slamming into her with enough force to make her body ripple with every thrust, my cock slamming deep inside her asshole.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Roxanne cried aloud. “Here I cum, here I fucking cum!”
And cum she did, her whole body shaking and shimmying and bucking against me.
Now that she had cum, I could too, and I did shortly after, unloading my seed into her anus, continuing to pound away at her asshole even as I shot my wad into her, stopping after my cock had run completely dry.
Only then did I pull my cock out of her asshole and flop to the floor, my back against the carpet and my eyes towards the ceiling.
Roxanne dropped to carpet next to me.
“Holy shit that was fucking incredible,” she said, looking over at me.
“Yeah, that was pretty awesome,” I replied.
“And it’s only going to get better each time we do it,” Roxanne said.
“Practice makes perfect,” I said, smiling to myself.
“Indeed it does,” she replied. “Indeed it does. And luckily for us, we have lots of time to practice.”
Smiling, I stared up at the ceiling, thanking my lucky stars that I had come across Roxanne.
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THE BABE DOWN THE WAY LIKES IT NASTY
Kelly is a true slut. She’s willing to do pretty much anything. In the six months since we started hooking up, we’ve done things to each other that I’ve never done with anyone else. Things I’ve only seen done in dirty movies. But it wasn’t always this way.
The first time we hooked up it was on a whim; I hadn’t even known her for more than a couple minutes before we were getting it on. And the next couple of times after that, we had relatively normal sex. Nothing too crazy, nothing too perverted, nothing too filthy. The sex was still good, don’t get me wrong, but it was fairly unadventurous. Therefore, it was never truly great.
Because of this we started hooking up less frequently. It wasn’t deliberate, it just sort of happened. As it turned out, we both wanted something more out of our sessions. But Kelly wasn’t comfortable enough with me to ask for it explicitly. And I didn’t want to push things too far too fast, especially because she was three years my junior, even though she didn’t really act like it.
Luckily, almost exactly one month after our first hook-up, Kelly decided she’d had enough. We hadn’t hooked up in ten days, by far our longest break since we’d met. I was starting to think our little soirée was over, and was pretty bummed out because of it. Then she showed up at my door one evening, out of the blue, with a proposition that I couldn’t possibly reject.
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There was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole, saw it was Kelly. My stomach fluttering in excitement, I opened the door and invited her in. She gave me a little nod and walked past me, then stopped and turned around right there in the hall. I closed the door and turned to face her.
Kelly was wearing an oversized white t-shirt that hung just below her butt and sandals. From what I could tell she didn’t have any pants on. She didn’t have much makeup on, but that didn’t matter. She didn’t need it. Nor did she need to be dressed up to look good. She was hot as hell no matter what.
She did, however, have a concerned look on her face.
“What’s the matter?” I asked. “Is something wrong?”
“I don’t know yet,” Kelly said. “That kind of depends.”
“On what?”
“You.”
“Okay,” I said. “Lay it on me.”
“D
o you like fucking me?” Kelly asked, not beating around the bush at all, which was typical of her.
“Of course,” I said. “Why, don’t you like fucking me?”
“Yeah,” she said. “I think we have a lot of potential together. But so far we haven’t been reaching it.”
“I agree,” I said. “But how do we fix that?”
“Easy,” Kelly said. “We just talk about it. Let each other know what we want instead of feeling around so much.”
“Sounds like a good idea to me,” I said. “Do you want to start?”
“Sure,” she said. “To be blunt, I like it rough.”
She must have mistaken my look of excitement as one of concern, as she quickly went on to explain herself more fully.
“I mean, don’t get me wrong,” she said. “The last few times we fucked it was fun and all, but if we want this to become a regular thing, we have to start getting a hell of a lot more adventurous.”
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. I’d known she was a little slut but this was even above and beyond what I could have hoped for. “Is that right?”
Smiling, Kelly bit down on her bottom lip and nodded her head. “And I’m not talking about just a good pounding.”
“What are you talking about?”
Kelly shrugged. “Pulling my hair, slapping my ass, smacking my tits, that sort of thing.”
I smiled. “Oh, I think I can manage that.”
“I take it you’ve done that sort of thing before?”
“Once or twice,” I said, still grinning. “Or maybe a few more times than that.”
“So you like it rough too?”
“Very rough,” I said.
“Then why didn’t you ever get rough with me?”
“I didn’t know you liked it like that,” I said. “I mean, you don’t exactly look the type.”
“Yeah, I don’t really look like a dirty little fuckslut, do I?”
“Not at all.”
“I think that’s part of the fun,” she said.
“I do too,” I said. “I just feel bad that I didn’t see the signs before. We could have been doing this stuff from the very beginning.”
Kelly ran her finger down my chest. “Well I guess we’ll just have to make up for lost time, won’t we?”
