Take Charge Sluts: Volume Two - Four More Dirty Stories

by AE Publications

  Derek complied, holding his body still while Erin moved her ass back against him, slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed. She had shifted her upper body so she was again facing forward, her tight little body perpendicular to his, her spine arched so her shoulder blades and vertebrae were visible.

  Erin locked her arms out and started rocked back harder against him, so hard that he was forced to grab her hips to avoid being knocked backwards.

  “You want to take control, do you?” Erin said, confusing Derek’s act of self-preservation for initiative. “Then take it, big boy. Show me what you’ve got.”

  Derek went with it, slamming his cock deep inside Erin’s pussy, giving her the entire thing, from tip to base, his balls slapping up against the underside of her pussy with every thrust.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Erin said, turning back to face him once again. “Pound me with that fucking cock of yours.”

  Derek paused for a moment to climb to his feet, switching up the angle of penetration and giving him more leverage. Squatting down, his body hovering over Erin’s, he proceeded to pummel her more aggressively. Her entire body moved forward every time they came together and wet, smacking sounds filled the hallway.

  Erin’s moans had grown in intensity; she was practically screaming every time their bodies came together.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she said between grunts, still looking back at him. “Give me that cock. Give it to me. I need it, I need it, I need it!”

  The combination of Erin’s endless talking, the look of absolute pleasure on her face, and the pure physical sensation were pushing the limits of Derek’s self-control. It took all his concentration to keep fucking her without cumming. And when she reached back with one hand and slapped her ass, it nearly put him over the edge. He had to pull his cock out of her pussy and scuttle backwards to avoid shooting his load right then and there.

  Erin’s look of annoyance quickly turned to humor when she saw the look on Derek’s face and realized what had happened.

  “Too much for you, huh?” she said, smiling.

  “Almost,” he said.

  “All you all better now?” Erin asked.

  “I think so,” Derek replied.

  “Good,” she said, turning her body around and crawling towards him. “Because I need more of your cock.”

  Erin rose up onto her knees until her head at the same height as his. She leaned in and gave Derek a kiss then put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down onto his back on the floor.

  Rising to her feet, Erin walked forward until her legs were even with Derek’s hips, one foot on either side of his body. The she squatted down, put one hand on his chest for balance, grabbed ahold of his cock with her other hand, and slid it into her pussy.

  Erin started working his cock, bouncing down on him with gradual insistence, his cock going deeper and deeper inside her pussy with every pump. It wasn’t long before Derek’s cock was completely disappearing inside Erin, her ass hammering down onto his body, driving him into the floor.

  After a particularly aggressive flurry, she slammed down on him one final time and held her body there with his cock deep in her pussy.

  “You like that don’t you?” Erin said, staring at Derek, their eyes locked together. “You like it when I hammer you with my pussy.”

  Derek nodded.

  Erin dragged her hands off Derek’s chest and sat up a little higher, putting her palms flat against the walls, one on each side of the hall. Keeping his cock inside her, Erin started moving her hips in a circular motion, going around and around, taking his cock on the ride of a lifetime.

  “What about that?” Erin said. “Do you like that too?”

  Derek nodded again.

  “Tell me how much you like it,” Erin said. “I want to hear the words come out of your mouth.”

  “I love it,” Derek said. “I fucking love it.”

  “That’s better,” Erin said, a satisfied little half-smile on her face. She dropped her knees to the floor, straddling him proper, then reached back and put her hands on his thighs and leaned back, arching her spine, tilting her head towards the ceiling and pushing her tits out more prominently.

  While Erin continued riding Derek’s cock, he reached out and grabbed ahold of her tits, one in each hand, and started to squeeze. She let out a high-pitched moan and started pummeling him even more aggressively.

  Taking this as a cue that she liked this new development, Derek maneuvered his fingers around her nipples and gave them a pinch.

  Erin bucked even harder and her cries grew more desperate. Sitting straight up once again, she glared down at him with fire in her eyes and said, “Slap my tits.”

  Derek did as he was told, giving her two good smacks, one on each tit.

  “That’s right, just like that,” she said, bouncing up and down on him with her full weight, their bodies coming together with a loud, wet slapping sound. “Smack my fucking tits. Treat me like a little fucking slut. Punish me, big boy. Fucking punish me!”

  Derek continued smacking away Erin’s tits while she impaled herself on his cock. He was enjoying himself immensely—too much in fact. He cursed softly under his breath and bit down on his bottom lip in an attempt to fight off the inevitable orgasm.

  Erin recognized the look on his face and quickly lifted herself off of him. “No, no, no,” she said, admonishing him by wiggling her finger back and forth in an exaggerated fashion. “You’re not allowed to cum yet, mister.”

  Derek laughed and shook his head. “Sorry about that.”

  “Don’t be,” Erin said flashing him a wry smile. “It’s perfectly understandable.” She climbed to her feet and held out her hand, helping Derek to his. Holding his hand, Erin lead him to the couch. “Now, I’m sure you need a chance to cool down a bit, and luckily, I have a way to keep you busy while you do.”

  “How’s that?” Derek said. He was pretty sure he knew what she was hinting at but much like her earlier, he wanted to hear her say the words out loud.

  Erin sat Derek on the couch and sat down next to him. “The great equalizer,” she said. “The easiest way for a man to guarantee that his woman comes away satisfied.” She held out her hand. It was balled in a fist except for her index and middle fingers, which were sticking out straight and pressed together.

  “The boy scout salute?” Derek said, feigning confusion.

  “Very fucking funny,” Erin said, giving him a mock dirty look. She grabbed ahold of her ankles and spread her legs wide, opening her wet, perfect pussy to him. “Don’t be shy,” she said. “Feel free to get in there and get dirty.”

  “If you insist,” Derek said.

  “And remember,” she said. “You don’t have to hurry things up. Take all the time you want down there.”

  “I’ll see what I can do.”

  Derek didn’t even bother rubbing the outside of her pussy, instead choosing to slide his two fingers directly inside. They went in without any resistance, just as he expected.

  Erin let out a soft moan as Derek’s fingers entered her. He started slowly at first, but quickly settled into an insistent rhythm, not too fast and not too slow, his fingers gliding in and out of her slick, soaking wet pussy with ease.

  Derek gradually increased the intensity, slamming his fingers inside Erin’s pussy, her moans growing more animated as he banged her with more aggression. He sat up a little higher, changing the angle a bit and relieving some of the pressure on his arm.

  “That’s it,” Erin said between gasping breaths. “Work that pussy with your fingers. Don’t be gentle with me. I can take it.”

  Never in a million years would Derek have thought he was being gentle with Erin, but he figured if she wanted it harder, he would certainly give it to her. He rose up even further, allowing him deeper access to her pussy, which he took advantage of, pummeling her with everything he had, his fingers working furiously, the tips of them curled up to rub her G-spot.

  “There you go,” she said
, her voice louder and higher-pitched than before. “Just like that, just like that. Holy fuck, just like that!”

  Derek worked her pussy for another full minute before slipping a third finger inside, filling her up, all while still banging away, not slowing down one bit.

  “Goddammit that feels so fucking good!” Erin screamed. “Right there, right fucking there!”

  Derek continued hammering away, his entire hand practically disappearing inside Erin’s pussy as she gripped the couch, using it as leverage to buck against him with everything she had, forcing him deeper and deeper inside her.

  “Holy shit I’m going to fucking cum!” Erin screamed. Staring directly at Derek, her face a mask of focused intensity, she said, “Don’t you dare stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

  He had no intention to, not seeing the way she was getting off. Derek intended to keep finger-fucking Erin until she couldn’t take it anymore, until she was begging for him to stick his dick in her. Even if it took all night.

  It didn’t take nearly that long.

  No more than thirty seconds after Erin had ordered Derek not to stop finger-fucking her, she let out a high-pitched, desperate scream and her body tightened up for a moment before releasing in a flurry of movement, sending a wave of juices streaming out of her pussy, drenching his hand and arm and dripping onto the couch.

  After taking a few seconds to catch her breath, Erin pulled Derek’s fingers out of her pussy and brought them up to her mouth. She sucked them clean, one finger at a time, then jammed all three into her mouth at the same time for one final taste before letting them go.

  “You’re pretty fucking good at that,” she said, smiling at him.

  “Thanks,” he said. “I’ve had a lot of practice.”

  “I can tell,” Erin said. “So are you ready to stick your cock back in me?”

  Derek nodded.

  Erin glanced down at his cock, which was as hard as it had been all night. “Yeah,” she said. “I can see that. Just promise me one thing before you do.”

  “Whatever you want.”

  “Make sure you tell me when you’re ready to cum,” she said. “I’ve got something special in mind.”

  “I promise,” Derek said.

  “Good,” Erin said, opening her legs up to him. “Now come over here and fuck me with that hard cock of yours.”

  Derek smiled. “My pleasure.” He cozied up to Erin, threw one of her legs over his shoulder and slid his cock into her wetter-than-ever pussy.

  Erin let out a little moan as Derek slammed his cock into her, giving it to her balls-deep right from the start. Finger-fucking her hadn’t taken the edge off at all; if anything it had gotten him even more excited than fucking her proper had. But that was all right. Because of the stellar job he’d done with his fingers she’d already cum. He didn’t have to worry about pleasing Erin anymore. That job was done.

  And thank goodness, because the way things were going, Derek wasn’t going to last very long inside of her. He’d only been fucking Erin for half a minute this time around when he could feel an orgasm right around the bend.

  Derek slammed his cock up into her and held it there, her ass pushing up against him as his hips grinded into her, forcing his cock as deep as it would go.

  With his explosion right on the horizon, Derek pulled back before hammering his cock into Erin again, pumping his hips furiously now, her copious juices allowing his cock to glide in and out of her pussy with almost no friction whatsoever.

  And then he was there.

  “Holy shit, I’m gonna fucking cum,” he said, just as he promised Erin he would.

  As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Erin sprang into action, pulling herself off his cock and flipping around on the couch in a flash. Before Derek knew what was happening, she had her arms around his waist and her lips around his cock and was working it with desperate intensity, her head bouncing forward and back, her hair flying everywhere, her eyes locked on his.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Derek said, giving Erin one final warning before his cock exploded. But it went unheeded, as she continued blowing him, apparently intent on taking his load in her mouth.

  So Derek gave Erin what she wanted, relaxing his body and letting nature take over. He held his breath for a moment, then let it out in a rush, along with a stream of his sperm.

  Even after Erin took Derek’s first blast in her mouth, she continued blowing him, drawing another stream out of his cock, and another, and another, taking it all like a champ, continuing to suck his cock until it was completely dry. Only then did she let it slide from her mouth.

  Once Derek’s cock was free, Erin opened her mouth, showing him the reservoir of cum collected inside. Then, staring directly at him the whole time, she tilted her head back, swallowing his huge load.

  Laughing, Derek shook his head. It looked like his luck had finally turned. “It’s about time,” he said under his breath. “It’s about fucking time.”

  #####

  NAUGHTY THREESOME

  TAYLOR JORDAN

  Eric is heading out to a bar to meet some friends when he gets a call from Roxy. They were fuck-buddies in college and continued with the same loose relationship after they graduated. They got together about once a month on average.

  “Hey baby, what’s up?” Eric says after answering it.

  “Not much,” Roxy says. “What are you up to?”

  “Just heading out to hang out with the guys.”

  “Oh yeah? Is it set in stone?”

  “Not really,” Eric says. “Why? Are you looking to hook-up?”

  “If you’re in the mood,” Roxy says.

  “I’m always in the mood for you, baby,” Eric says.

  “Good,” Roxy replies. “Because I have a surprise for you tonight.”

  “Oh yeah? What?”

  “If I told you then it wouldn’t be a surprise, now would it?”

  “I guess not,” Eric says, feigning sadness.

  “Don’t worry,” Roxy says. “I promise you’ll like it.”

  Eric laughs. “I’ll be there in little while.”

  “See you then.”

  Fifteen minutes later Eric knocks on the door. Roxy answers it. She’s an adorable little thing with long, dark hair, brown eyes with just a hint of an Asian in them, angular face, and a rockin’ body; five and half feet tall and around 125 pounds, with an athletic frame, firm, perky tits and a perfect ass. She’s wearing a black skirt and a white t-shirt with no bra. Her feet are bare.

  “Hey Roxy,” Eric says.

  “Sshhh,” Roxy says, putting her index finger in front of her mouth in the universal sign for silence. “Not so loud.”

  “Sorry,” Eric says, almost whispering. “What’s up?”

  “Remember that high school friend I was telling you about last time we hooked up?” Roxy says. “The one that was hot as shit and a freak in the sack? Jasmine?”

  “Yeah,” Eric says, his interest piqued.

  “Well, she’s upstairs right now,” Roxy says letting Eric inside the house and closing the door behind him. “And she wants to meet you.”

  “No shit?” Eric says, a grin forming on his face. “And you’re okay with that?”

  “Of course,” Roxy says, returning his smile with one of her own. “We’ve been teaming up on boys for years.”

  “Then let’s go see her.”

  “We will,” Roxy replies. “But we have to be quiet. I think she’s, you know—” She pantomimes rubbing her pussy.

  “Playing with herself?” Eric says, his face lighting up.

  “Yeah,” Roxy says. “I think so. That’s what it sounds like at least. Come on, let’s go check it out.”

  Roxy leads the way, walking carefully, her bare feet not making a sound. Eric can’t take his eyes off her perfect ass, which is staring him right in the face. He can see it working beneath her skirt as she takes the stairs one by one.

  They reach the top of the stairs.

  “Be very qui
et,” Roxy says, tiptoeing towards the first door on the right.

  Eric obeys, walking as softly as possible behind her.

  Roxy reaches the door and motions for Eric to stop. He does. Roxy peeks around the corner of the door. She lets out a little giggle, then turns her attention back to Eric.

  “Take a look,” she says. “Tell me what you see.”

  Eric peeks around the corner to see a hot little Latina on the bed, legs spread wide and facing directly at him. She’s wearing pink three-inch heels and a pink floppy hat and nothing else. Her hand is wrapped tightly around a long, double-headed pink dildo, which she is banging herself with. She’s totally oblivious to Roxy and Eric’s presence.

  “Wow,” Eric says. “You were right. She’s hot as shit.”

  Smiling, Roxy nods. “I told you.”

  “Yes you did.”

  “And she’s quite the slut too, in case you didn’t notice,” Roxy adds.

  As they watch, Jasmine slides the dildo out of her pussy and into her mouth. After licking it clean of her pussy juices and getting it all wet and slippery with her saliva, Jasmine returns the dildo back to her pussy, sliding it back in, even deeper this time.

  “Holy shit,” Eric says. He looks at Roxy, who is staring intently at Jasmine. As he watches, Roxy slips her fingers under her skirt and starts playing with herself.

  “Is she making you horny?” Eric asks, although the answer is obvious.

  “What does it look like?” Roxy says. “Of course she is. I’ve been like this all day. I’ve just been waiting for you to show up so we could get started on her together.”

  Eric turns his attention back to Jasmine. Her eyes are still closed. She has no idea they are there, watching her bang herself with the dildo.

  Eric is thinking about what he’d like to do to Jasmine when he feels Roxy’s fingers near his groin. He looks down, sees that Roxy is on her knees in front of him. She’s undone the top button of his jeans and unzips the zipper as he stares down at her.

  “Just checking to see if you’re in the mood,” Roxy says, looking up at him as she drops his pants and boxers to the floor. “Yep,” she says, taking his already hard cock in her hand. “It looks like you are.”