Erotic Submission - 8 Dirty Stories

by AE Publications

  Erin blew him with an experts touch, constantly altering the speed and pressure, mixing things up to keep him from settling into a rhythm that would ultimately lead to cumming way too soon.

  As it was, Derek was far more excited than he should have been, forcing him to pull away from Erin long before he would have liked to.

  “Sorry,” he said as he slid his cock out of her mouth.

  “Don’t be,” Erin replied. “It’s flattering, actually, knowing that I turn you on that much. Besides,” she continued. “It’s easy enough to take care of. All we have to do is switch things up.”

  “What did you have in mind?” Derek asked.

  “You’ll find out soon enough,” she said. “Get down on the ground with your back to the floor. Legs towards the door. Head right here.” She pointed to a spot a couple inches from her feet.

  Derek did as he was told, thoroughly enjoying being ordered around. It was liberating being with a woman that knew exactly what she wanted, especially one that didn’t have a problem articulating it.

  “That’s a good boy,” Erin said after Derek was in position. She slipped out of her panties, then took a step forward and put one foot on either side of his head until she was standing directly above his face. Rubbing her pussy while she looked down at him, Erin asked, “Have you ever eaten pussy before?”

  “A few times,” Derek replied.

  “Did you like it?”

  “Yes,” he said again.

  “Are you any good at it?” Erin asked.

  “I’ve never had any complaints,” Derek said.

  “Well let’s see if you can live up to my standards,” she said, falling to her knees and dropping her pussy onto his face.

  At first Erin just sat there, not moving at all, smothering Derek with her flesh. After a good 10 seconds, she raised up just a hair, giving him a moment to catch his breath before dropping her pussy back onto his mouth.

  But this time she started moving back and forth, grinding on his face, getting him all wet with her juices.

  “Stick your tongue out,” Erin said.

  Derek obliged without hesitation.

  Erin reached down and spread her ass cheeks, giving him deeper access. “That’s a good boy,” she said, riding his tongue with her pussy. “Don’t be shy. Get in there. There you go.”

  Derek’s cock was rock hard and sticking straight up, pointed towards the ceiling. He reached down and started to stroke it, succumbing to the curious inability of any man to leave his hard cock unattended for any extended period of time.

  “Oh, so you want a little attention too,” Erin said. “I think I can help you out there.”

  Leaving her pussy planted firmly on Derek’s face, Erin leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, blowing him while he ate her out, both of them gradually increasing the intensity until Erin was slobbering all over Derek’s cock as he attacked her pussy with reckless abandon.

  A good two minutes later, Erin said, “Enough of this shit,” and abruptly climbed off of Derek. She dropped to her hands and knees and crawled forward a couple of paces. She was facing away from Derek, her head pointed towards the door and her ass sticking up in the air, right in his face.

  Turning her upper body so she was looking back at Derek, Erin said, “I need your cock inside me. Come over here and stick it in me. Now.”

  “As you wish,” Derek said, climbing up to his knees and shuffling over towards Erin until he was poised directly behind her. He stared down at her ass for a few seconds, marveling at its perfection, then grabbed ahold of his hard cock and slipped it inside her pussy.

  “Just sit tight,” Erin said, her head still turned back, looking at him. “Let me work it for a little bit.”

  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 c
ock, 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 natu
re 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.”

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  AN INCREDIBLY PERVERTED THREESOME

  NIKKI TAYLOR

  My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.

  And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.

  A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Katie. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Katie is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.

  Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.

  #

  After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Katie’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.