Perverted Naughty Sluts

by Megan Rose

  Melanie effortlessly held her position—deepthroating my cock, hands gripping my ass, nose touching my stomach—for a full 5 seconds before backing off to take a deep breath.

  One of her hands went to the base of my shaft and grabbed on tight while the other cupped my balls. Staring up at me, locking her eyes with mine, she spit on my cock and started jerking me off.

  “Did that feel good?” she asked, still jerking me off while she talked.

  I nodded.

  “Do you like it when I deepthroat your cock? When I take the whole thing in my throat.”

  I nodded again, my grin matching hers.

  “Do you want me to do it again?”

  “Yes please,” I said.

  “Okay,” she replied. “But only on one condition.”

  “You name it,” I said.

  “After I’m done, you return the favor.”

  “No offense,” I said, “But I don’t think that’s physically possible.”

  “Ha-ha,” she said humorlessly, but her eyes reflected her amusement. “You know what I mean.”

  I laughed. “No problem,” I said. “It would be my pleasure to eat your pussy once you’re done sucking my cock.”

  “Then let’s get this show on the road,” Melanie said.

  She shifted position, sliding her body further beneath me. Holding my cock upright against my stomach, she started licking my balls. With her other hand she squeezed my sack tight, trapping my balls in a little pouch of her making, and proceeding to go to town on them, licking, sucking, and gargling them, one at a time, then the other, and finally both together.

  She slapped my cock against her tongue a couple times then went back to blowing me, her lips moving up and down my shaft along with her hand, sucking and jerking at the same time, choking noises coming from her mouth as she took my cock deeper and deeper down her throat. And then her hands were again gripping my ass cheeks and my cock had completely disappeared.

  “Ho-ly shit,” I said as she held my cock in her throat for what seemed like an eternity. Her tongue flicked out and licked my balls, then she started to gag and finally pulled off my cock. She took a couple of deep, coughing breaths then spit on my cock and started jerking it some more, the ridiculous amount of saliva coating my cock making it slippery as hell.

  With her free hand she grasped my sack, cupping my balls in her palm. “I love these balls,” she said, smiling up at me. “I want them slapping up against me, smacking against my pussy while you fuck me from behind.”

  “I thought you wanted me to return the favor?” I said, smiling down at her.

  “I do,” she said. “But I never said when I wanted you to eat my pussy. That can come later. Right now I need your hard cock inside of me again.”

  “Fair enough,” I said, smiling widely. I loved it when she talked dirty.

  “But this time I want you to fuck me like you mean it,” she said, staring up at me with an intense look. “Like you’ve got something to prove. Can you do that?”

  “Fuck yeah,” I said.

  “Then show me what you got, big boy. Turn me inside out.”

  “With pleasure,” I said, pulling her to her feet and then lifting her up in my arms.

  I carried her over to the bed and dropped her atop the covers, then spun her around and put her on her hands and knees. Her skirt was riding up her hips, covering just the very top of her incredibly tight, perfect little ass, framing it perfectly. It had me salivating just looking at it. I climbed onto the bed, spread her legs wider, and sidled up to her, my cock resting on top of her ass. I flipped the skirt up to get it out of the way, so it was just above her ass, then slid my cock inside her dripping wet, freshly shaved pussy.

  Melanie let out a little gasp followed by a low moan as I gave her my cock in fast but shallow strokes, starting things off relatively slowly. But she was having none of that, bucking her ass back into me, forcing my cock deeper inside her with every thrust.

  With my hands on her hips for balance, our bodies slammed together, her ass bouncing off my hips as I bottomed out inside her pussy. I spread one of her asscheeks, giving myself a better look at her pretty little asshole, which was opening wider and wider as she got more and more excited.

  “Is that all you got?” she said, turning her head to look back at me. “Come on, you can do better than that, can’t you?”

  Grinning evilly, I decided to bypass her asshole (for now) and ran my hands up her back and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her back harder against me as I continued pounding away at her pussy.

  “You like talking shit, don’t you?” I said as I slammed my cock balls-deep inside her, my hips hammering away at her ass.

  “I love it,” Melanie cried between deep, gasping breaths.

  “Yeah?” I said. “You like egging me on, getting me to fuck you harder and harder, don’t you?”

  She was breathing too hard to answer me immediately so I released her shoulders and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back on it, forcing her to arch her back to alleviate the pressure.

  “Don’t you!” I said, louder this time, demanding an answer.

  “Yes!” Melanie cried, over and over again. “Yes, yes, YES!”

  “Well here you go,” I said, climbing to my feet on the bed while keeping my cock inside her pussy. “Try this on for size.”

  Standing over her now, my knees bent slightly and both my hands gripping her hair, I fucked her with everything I had, destroying her pussy with my cock. I was pulling back and down on her hair, tilting her head back so her chin was facing up at the ceiling and her spine was arched backwards, straining her back muscles and allowing me maximum penetration.

  Her cries were louder but no longer made up of any words. Nothing but animalistic grunts and screams were coming out of her mouth, with for some reason made me absolutely crazy with lust, causing me to fuck her even more aggressively.

  The harder I fucked her the more noise she made, which quickly became a dangerous proposition for me. I loved hearing her squeal so much that it wasn’t long before I was hammering away at her with all my energy, so lost in the moment that I was right on the verge of cumming.

  I quickly yanked my throbbing cock out of her pussy and gave it a couple of hard smacks to bring it back from the brink.

  Melanie was looking back at me with a huge smile on her face, giggling like a schoolgirl. She knew exactly what had just happened.

  “Pretty close, huh?” she said, taunting me. Not only did she like talking shit during actual intercourse, but she loved talking in between the deed. It never ended with her. Which is exactly why I liked her so much.

  “Nah, not really,” I lied, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of knowing how close she came to making me cum in such a short time.

  “Yeah, right,” she said, not buying it one bit. “You were just moments away.”

  “No I wasn’t.”

  “Then why’d you pull out so quickly?”

  I shrugged, playing out the string, although I wasn’t really sure why. “I just felt like it.”

  “Then stick it back in,” Melanie said, smacking her pussy with her hand. When I didn’t put my cock back in her right away, she added, “Come on, what are you waiting for?”

  “In a minute,” I said.

  “See, I knew it,” she said. “If you stick your hard cock back in me right now you’ll cum within seconds.”

  “It isn’t that,” I lied again.

  “Then what is it?”

  “I just wanted to get something out of the way, that’s all. I don’t like having a debt over my head.”

  “What do you mean?” Melanie asked, looking genuinely confused.

  Instead of answering, I dropped down to my knees and buried my face in her ass.

  “Oh,” she said, groaning softly. “That’s right. I almost forget that you owed me that.”

  I started working her pussy with my tongue, licking it up and down a few times before sliding it deep inside her, tasti
ng her sweet and salty muskiness, breathing it in, letting it engulf me. She reached down and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my face deeper into her, practically smothering me, then bounced up and down, grinding on my face as little moans of exertion and joy escaped from her mouth.

  As I continued working Melanie’s pussy with my tongue, the amplitude and intensity of the sounds coming from her mouth increased. For as much as she enjoyed getting fucked, she loved getting her pussy eaten even more. Which meant she made even more noise, which turned me on even further. But luckily for me, while I was eating her out, there was absolutely no danger of me cumming, so I could do it all night long. And I often did.

  But not tonight. On this evening, I had other plans. Plans I’d been making for a while now, but so far had been unable to make good on, for fear of how Melanie would react. Tonight, however, I was ready to move, to turn up the heat a bit.

  I got my fingers into the act, slipping three of them into her pussy while I continued using my tongue on it, slurping up Melanie’s juices that were dripping from her as she continued moaning and groaning intensely.

  Banging away at her pussy with my fingers, I decided to make my move, lifting my head upward just a bit, running my tongue from the top of her pussy to her asshole.

  As my tongue made contact with her anus, she let out a groan like no other I’d heard from her before. It started off high-pitched like normal but quickly dove into a deep, guttural growl.

  Startled a bit by the new pitch in her voice, I glanced up the length of her body, my tongue leaving the surface of her asshole for just a moment. I wasn’t sure if her reaction was a good one of a bad one, but I quickly found out.

  “Do it again,” she said desperately. “Please do that again.”

  So I did, smiling as I went after her asshole with more vigor, licking and tonguing it while I continued hammering my fingers in and out of her pussy.

  Once her asshole was nice and wet and warmed up, I slid the tip of my tongue inside it, penetrating her anus just slightly. She let out another shriek and her entire body quivered and she pushed her ass back against my face.

  “Deeper,” she said between gasping breaths. “Stick your tongue deeper inside my asshole.”

  With pleasure, I thought to myself as I pressed my face further forward, forcing my tongue deeper inside her.

  Melanie got into the act too, reaching back to grab her asscheeks and spreading them wide, allowing me even deeper access to her asshole. I yanked my fingers out of her pussy to give myself a better angle to work with and then dove in with abandon, reaching under her body with my arms to grab ahold of her tits while I squished my face against her flesh as forcefully as I could.

  I held my tongue deep inside Melanie’s asshole for a full ten seconds, wiggling it around a bit and loosening it up for what I hoped was to come next.

  And sure enough, just seconds after I finally let my tongue slide out of her asshole, she turned her upper body towards me and looked at me with a mischievous grin.

  “Now that you got my asshole all nice and wet and loose, what are you going to do with it?” she said.

  “I don’t know,” I replied, returning her grin. I stood up so I was towering over her, my cock resting atop her perfect little ass. “What do you want me to do with it?”

  “I want you to stick your hard cock in it and fuck my ass until I cum,” Melanie said, her eyes full of need.

  “Is that right?” I said, just playing with her at this point.

  I love it when Melanie talked dirty to me and I always tried to get as many words out of her as I could, even at the expense of immediate gratification. After all, letting one’s excitement level get too high is a sure sign of a short session. The key lasting longer in bed is to maintain a lid on your excitement, to keep a handle on it, so to speak.

  Melanie nodded.

  “And what are you going to do for me if I give you what you want?” I said, grinding my hips slowly against her, my cock riding the crack of her ass and my balls pressing against her asshole.

  “Anything you want,” she said between deep breaths.

  “Anything?” I asked, raising one eyebrow.

  “Anything,” she repeated, more desperately this time. “Fuck my ass and I’ll do whatever you want.”

  “All right,” I said as I grabbed ahold of my cock and smacked it against her asscheek a couple of times. “But I’m going to hold you to that, okay?”

  Biting down on her bottom lip, Melanie nodded.

  I stared down at her sexy face, made even more attractive by the desperation painted on it, and slid my cock into her asshole. My excitement level was off the charts, partially because of my cock in Melanie’s asshole, and partially because I had her thinking I was doing her a favor but giving her exactly what I had been seeking all along. It was the best of both worlds.

  At first, I didn’t even move. I was so fascinated by the look of my cock planted halfway in her ass all I could do was stare at it. Not to mention the fact that it felt like if I moved even a little bit I was going to cum instantly. Something about the psychological impact of fucking Melanie in the ass had me right at the point of orgasm. I figured it was the taboo as much as the physical sensation that was threatening to spill me over.

  Melanie sensed (not to mention, felt) my trepidation. She looked back at me and saw my face and uttered an evil-sounding laugh. “Is my tight little asshole too much for you to handle?” she said, gently taunting me. “Are you going to bust your load without even having the chance to fuck my ass proper?”

  I didn’t answer. It was taking all my concentration just to avoid doing exactly what she was talking about. Melanie’s asshole was so tight, and the pressure was so much more intense than vaginal sex—her sphincter muscles seemed to squeeze every part of my cock at the same time, providing constant stimulation—that I wasn’t sure how long I could hold out for. I felt like if I moved at all I was done for.

  And then she started slowly moving her ass back against me.

  “Holy fuck,” I groaned as she worked my cock deeper and deeper into her asshole.

  “Do you like that?” she asked. “Do you like the feel of your cock in my asshole?”

  “I fucking love it,” I said.

  “It feels good, doesn’t it?” Melanie said. “So tight and tense and nasty.”

  This time I just nodded my head. I was afraid to speak.

  “Give it to me deeper,” she said. “I want to feel your cock deep in my asshole.”

  Figuring I didn’t have much time left anyway, I bit the bullet, pushing my hips forward, forcing my cock further into her asshole.

  Melanie let out a little gasp, followed by a low moan of pleasure. “Just like that,” she said softly, mostly to herself. “Fuck that tight asshole with that hard cock of yours.”

  My cock was working in and out of her asshole now, moving fairly quickly but not penetrating her too deeply. It was disappearing about halfway in before I was forced to pull it back out but the way things were going that was more than enough.

  Melanie had dropped her head to the bed, altering the angle of penetration a bit and giving an even better look at her ass.

  “Holy fucking shit,” she said, groaning with every thrust. Her breath was ragged and her voice was high pitched. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop. I’m gonna fucking cum!”

  So I continued fucking her asshole at the same pace, a nice, solid rhythm, not too fast and not too slow, not too deep but not too shallow. I was ready to cum too but forced myself to hold out until she did. It was the least I could do. But she had to hurry.

  Luckily for me she did, cumming shortly afterwards, her entire body shaking as a high-pitched scream escaped from her throat.

  A few seconds later, I came too, pulling my cock out of her asshole and shooting my seed all over her back, drenching it in white, a couple of the bursts reaching her neck.

  “Goddamit that was fucking good,” Melanie said, flipping onto her back.

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bsp; “Hell yeah it was,” I said, dropping onto the bed next to her.

  “You liked it, huh?” she said.

  “I fucking loved it,” I replied. “I only wish I could have lasted longer with my cock in your ass.”

  “Next time,” she said, leaning over and giving me a kiss. “Next time I’ll get more warmed up before hand and get some lubed involved. That should loosen things up a bit and let you fuck my ass for a while longer before cumming all over me.”

  “Sounds good to me,” I said, marveling once again at my luck in someone finding Melanie.

  “You ready for a shower?” she asked.

  “Yeah,” I said. “Are you?”

  She nodded. We stood up.

  “Did you decide what you want me to do for forcing you to stick your cock in my ass?” Melanie asked as we made our way to the bathroom.

  “Actually, I did,” I said.

  “And what was it?”

  “You’ll find out after we get ourselves all cleaned up,” I said, flashing her a grin.

  “What about dinner?” she said.

  “That can wait.”

  “It’s that good, huh?” Melanie said, peering at me with one eyebrow raised.

  “Oh yeah,” I replied. “It’s a doozy.”

  “I can’t wait.”

  “Neither can I.”

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  MY KINKY LESBIAN ROOMMATE

  I think whenever people experiment, it’s usually in college. Clothing styles, haircuts, drugs, sex, whatever. College is the time all of us remember as having no reservations, no real responsibilities or concerns. You can try whatever you want and it’s okay, simply because it’s college. It’s like a free pass into whatever worlds you are curious about.

  On this particular evening, I was curious about Linda. Linda was my roommate my senior year. We had an apartment near campus. She had dropped out of school about ten years before but stayed put and kept renting the other bedroom to college students. I had met her while waitressing to pay the bills and I moved in soon after. Linda had experience like no else I had ever met. Not just life experience, but sexual experience. She would know a guy for less than a day but if he was the right height, build, and had a southern accent, she’d blow him in the car as he drove her home. She’d swallow too! She was a little hard around the edges from years of men who didn’t know how to treat a woman, or just didn’t care, but that made her all the more soft and gentle when she did let you in her private world. As roommates we had grown to love each other as good friends do. I didn’t want to mess that up or have it be weird. That’s why for the year we had been roommates each off-handed comment about her having a man over and my joining them was met with my short laugh, walking into my room, turning the music on and then lowering the volume as they began to groan so I hear just enough to help me reach that wonderful warm, wet explosion between my legs when they did, even if I did have to get it from something that used 2 D batteries and a fumbling left hand with a wall in between so that I wouldn’t have to worry about things being awkward when the booze wore off and daylight hit.