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by AE Publications


  “And now I’m going to reward you,” Alison said.

  “How?”

  “By taking it easier on you this time,” she said, lifting up his hips to give her a better angle to fuck his ass. “And maybe I’ll even pay some attention to your cock. Would you like that?”

  David nodded.

  “But first things first,” Alison said, pressing the tip of her cock against his asshole. “Are you ready for more of this?”

  David nodded again.

  Smiling, Alison slid her cock back into his asshole. It was a bit of an awkward angle, so she grabbed his legs and pushed them towards him, folding him in half.

  David had been in this position before and knew the drill. He hooked his arms under his knees so Alison could free up her hands for other duties, including the most important one in David’s mind, working his cock and balls.

  And work them she did, jerking him off with one hand and cupping her hand around his balls with the other while continuing to fuck his ass.

  Despite the discomfort of having seven inches of dildo stretching his asshole out, the look on David’s face was pure bliss. Alison worked his cock expertly, jerking him off with just the right amount of pressure to provide maximum pleasure without bringing him to orgasm yet. And her other hand caressed his balls like a pro, squeezing and playing with them, altering the pressure constantly, keeping him on his toes.

  “You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” Alison said, staring him directly in the eyes.

  “I am,” David said. “Immensely.”

  “What do you say to me?”

  “Thank you, mistress,” he answered. “Thank you so much.”

  “Thank you for being such a good sport,” Alison said. “It’s because you did so well earlier that I’m rewarding you like this.”

  “I know,” David said. “And thank you.”

  “You’re welcome,” she replied.

  Normally Alison wasn’t so kind to David (or any other man, for that matter) but there was a reason behind it. It was simple, actually. She enjoyed getting a man’s hopes up before bringing them crashing down. Making him think he was going to get to cum and then delaying it longer while she worked him over in other ways. A little pleasure led to even more pain and frustration in the end. Which was where she was just about to go.

  David’s cock was threatening to burst through the skin and his balls were all swollen, just waiting to burst. She could have easily gotten him to orgasm within seconds, but that wasn’t the plan. She wanted to mess with him some more.

  “You like that, don’t you?” Alison said, still working his cock and balls while fucking his ass. “You like me jerking you off while fucking your ass with this big cock of mine.”

  “I fucking love it,” David said, a little grin making its way onto his face.

  “Yeah, I can tell,” she said. “And you’re ready to cum, aren’t you? You’re hard as shit and it looks like it to me, but I’m just a girl and I don’t now about these things. So tell me, are you desperate to cum?”

  David nodded.

  “What?” she asked.

  “Yes please,” he said.

  “I want to hear you say it.”

  “Please finish me off,” David said. “I need to cum. I’m desperate.”

  “I’m sure you are,” Alison said, jerking him off even more aggressively while keeping her cock planted in his ass.

  David tensed up a bit and his eyes went wide. She figured he had about ten seconds to go before he was going to burst.

  “Is this what you want?” Alison asked. “For me to finish you off?”

  “Yes please,” David said, his voice desperate.

  “Are you sure? You want to cum? Right now?”

  “Yes,” he said. “Yes, please.”

  Alison turned up the heat even further. David’s eyelids started to flutter and his breath caught in his throat. He was just a few seconds away now.

  “Is it time?” Alison asked. “Are you about to cum?”

  He nodded emphatically.

  “Well too bad!” Alison said, suddenly releasing his cock and giving it a rough smack. She laughed as David flinched and his balls shrunk back a bit. “You didn’t like that too much, did you?”

  David shook his head. He had a wounded look on his face, which made Alison laugh even harder.

  “Ohh, poor baby,” she said. “But don’t worry, I’ll finish you off soon enough. I just want to mess with you some more. Okay?”

  David nodded reluctantly.

  “Good boy,” Alison said. She pulled her cock out of his ass and scooted forward, still straddling him, until she was right above his upper chest and her cock (which was still coated with his ass juices) was directly above his face. Then she sat down, using his chest as a seat.

  She smacked him in the face with her dildo a couple of times then slipped it into his mouth. Gripping his head with her hands, Alison fucked David’s face, slamming her cock in and out of his mouth as quickly as she could, forcing him to taste his own ass.

  David’s face was red from exertion and his eyes were leaking tears. He was gagging and coughing but Alison didn’t slow down one bit

  Staring down at him, her face inches from his, their eyes locked together, Alison said, “Take it big boy. Take it like a man. Or should I say, like a woman would.”

  Surprisingly, David did. He was hacking and saliva was pouring out of his mouth but he wasn’t fighting her. He was simply taking what she had to give.

  Alison was having a great time. And she also knew that deep down, on some level, David was too. He loved getting abused like this, that much was obvious. It was why he came back to Alison again and again, and would continue to come back to her even after this debasing at her hands.

  Finally, after face-fucking him for a good two minutes, Alison pulled her cock out of David’s mouth. Staring down at him, she said, “That was pretty impressive my friend. You did even better than I’d expected.”

  “Thank you,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Are you going to let me cum now?”

  “Soon,” Alison said. “Very soon, I promise. But first you have to make me cum.”

  Then Alison rose up on her legs and scooted forward a bit, until one foot was on either side of David’s head. Then she squatted back down until her dripping wet pussy was hovering just above his mouth.

  She was going to make him work for it, strain his neck to reach his tongue to her pussy, but decided against it. She was simply too wound up at this point for any more games. She just needed to cum, and soon. So she got to it right away.

  “Tongue out,” she said.

  Once David obliged, Alison dropped all the way down to her knees, dropping her pussy onto his face, smothering him.

  “There we go,” Alison said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

  She grinded on his face, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper inside of her.

  After a few seconds of not being able to breathe, David’s hands came up as if to try and push her off of him. Alison grabbed his wrists and held them on the floor.

  “Take it,” she said. “Just take it. Don’t worry. You’ll be fine. I won’t let you suffocate.”

  David seemed to relax a bit and Alison took advantage, releasing his arms long enough to reach back and grab her asscheeks and spread them apart, opening herself up to him further and forcing his face even more tightly against her flesh. Then she put all her weight on his face.

  She could feel David struggling for breath beneath her, which turned her on even more. But he had enough fight in him that he still had plenty of breath, even if his body wasn’t convinced about that. So she remained planted on his face for another ten seconds before lifting her body up just enough that he could breath.

  Alison gave him a few good gulps of air, then dropped her pussy right back onto his face. This time, instead of smothering David, she rode his face, sliding her pussy back and forth along his tongue, forcing him to tongue-fuck her pussy.

 
Once she’d had enough of that, Alison scooted her legs forward just a bit, until his tongue was working her asshole instead of her pussy.

  “That’s a good boy,” Alison said. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty shithole.”

  David did as he was told, sliding it as far up into her asshole as he could.

  “Goddammit that feels so fucking good,” Alison said. She let go of his arms and leaned back, putting her palms on the floor for support. Then she started to bounce on his face, forcing his tongue in and out of her with increased intensity, the dildo bouncing up and down in front of her.

  Her breath was growing more ragged now that she was approaching orgasm. She brought one of her hands forward and stuck two fingers inside her pussy. While David continued tonguing her asshole, she slammed her fingers in and out of herself while the dildo rested on top of her arm.

  Alison shifted her legs so her feet were once again on the floor, then rose up a bit until her pussy was again hovering directly above his face. She stuck a third finger in her pussy and continued banging her snatch faster and faster as the orgasm washed over her.

  “Holy fuck,” she groaned as she came, her juices streaming out of her pussy and onto David’s face.

  He opened his mouth to accept her offering.

  “That’s right,” Alison said. “Drink it up, baby. Take that blast of juices right into your mouth.”

  Once she was done cumming, Alison covered his mouth with her hand, holding it there until he was forced to swallow down the reservoir of her juices that had gathered there.

  “Good boy,” she said. “See what it feels like to swallow someone else’s cum.”

  She removed her hand from David’s mouth. His face was soaking wet. His eyes were wide and excited and he had a big smile on his face. And most importantly, his cock was still sticking straight up. Alison figured it was time to finish him off, once and for all. He’d certainly earned it.

  “Well, you’ve taken everything I’ve dished out,” Alison said, scooting her body back down the length of his body until she was sitting between his legs. “Now it’s time to finally let you cum. How does that sound?”

  “Great,” he said. “Thank you.”

  “You’re welcome,” Alison said as she let a stream of saliva drip out of her mouth and onto his cock then started gently stroking his cock.

  David took a deep breath and let it out slowly and his body tensed up immediately. It was obvious it wasn’t going to take much to get him over the edge.

  “Pretty jumpy, aren’t we,” Alison said, smiling at him.

  David nodded.

  “We don’t have much time, do we?”

  He shook his head.

  “Then I guess we’ll have to ramp things up quickly,” she said.

  He nodded again, more vigorously this time.

  Laughing, Alison continued working on his cock, jerking him off with more aggression now while slipping two fingers from her free hand into his asshole.

  David let out a soft moan and his body tensed up even further. His breath rate began to increase in time with the quickness in which Alison pumped his asshole with her fingers.

  “I think it’s about that time,” Alison said in a sing-song voice, her hand flying over his cock now and her fingers pummeling his asshole. “Are you ready to cum for me, baby?”

  David nodded. Alison didn’t think he’d have been able to speak even if he wanted to.

  “Give it to me,” Alison said. “Give me your cum. I want it. I want it now.”

  David’s face turned up in a grimace and his body tightened even further, his asshole squeezing Alison’s fingers.

  “Here it comes!” Alison said, a smile spread across her face. “Here it comes!”

  David let out a grunt and then released, his body spasming multiple times, sending hot streams of sperm shooting out of his cock, up into the air, only to fall back down and land on his stomach.

  Five pumps of his hips later, David was done cumming. Alison let her fingers slide out of his asshole and milked his cock with both hands, extracting every last bit of sperm from the tip.

  “Holy fuck,” David said, laughing a bit himself. “That was insane.”

  “Tell me about it,” Alison said. “You’ve never cum that hard before.”

  “Never in my life,” he said. “Thank you.”

  “My pleasure,” Alison replied. “I take it you wouldn’t mind hooking up with me again pretty soon?”

  “Wouldn’t mind?” David said. “I’d kill to hook up with you again.”

  “Ahh, aren’t you cute,” she said. “And I wouldn’t mind hooking up with you again. Assuming, of course, you’re ready to let me do more to you next time.”

  “Whatever you want,” David said immediately. “You can do whatever you want to me.”

  “Are you sure about that?” Alison said, tilting her head slightly. A sly little grin appeared on her face as her mind went wild with possibilities.

  “Positive,” David said.

  “All right then,” she said. “Then I’ll see you again in one week. But I’m going to hold you to your promise.”

  “I can’t wait,” David said.

  “Neither can I,” Alison replied, her smile growing wider. “Neither can I.”

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  TWO FILTHY SLUTS

  ESCORTS PREFERRED: VOLUME FIVE

  RICKIE SHEEN

  By now, anyone who’s reading this probably understands that I love escorts. I love everything about them; the casual, meaningless sex, the ability to get as nasty as you want without having to deal with the consequences, the opportunity to try things that you never otherwise would have the chance to, among other things. A few of you understand where I’m coming from, but still I find that most people I confide in are constantly pressuring me to change my ways, to date women traditionally, to not pay directly for my sex. I just don’t get it. Do they not understand that they are paying for sex by taking a girl to the movies, or out to dinner, or to a show, or to a club? It may be indirectly instead of directly, but they are still paying. After all, those things cost money, right? As do the presents, the jewelry, the alcohol, and so forth. And what are all those things ultimately used for? To get the girl in the sack, right? Right. All I do is cut out the middleman. Why spend all that time trying to get laid when you can guarantee yourself the opportunity for half the cost and none of the hassle? Not to mention the other benefits that arise when you’re paying someone to fuck you. Take, for example, every man’s fantasy. Two hot girls at one time. You know you want to do it, you’ve always wanted to, even if it’s just one time. By a show of hands, how many of you have actually lived out this fantasy? Hello? Anyone out there? No? That’s what I thought. Those of you stuck in the traditional, old-school ways of doing things have never had the opportunity. And you most likely never will. Because regular girls don’t go for that kind of thing. Either they want you to themselves or they don’t want you around. It’s rare that you will come across a pair of gorgeous women that will be willing to share their attention. It just causes too many problems down the road. But not me. I’ve indulged in that particular fantasy more times than I can count. Because when you deal with escorts, you get exactly what you want. And what I want tonight is two beautiful women to spend some time with. So that’s what I got. Want to hear about it? I thought you might. So here we go.

  #

  I’m lying on the bed in my hotel room outside of San Francisco, drinking a Jack and Coke and catching up on baseball games on the television when there’s a knock at my door. I amble over and look out the peephole. I always like to check out what I’m getting before letting them in the room, just to build anticipation. So I look out and see two women, just as I ordered. One has long brown hair. She’s standing up. The other has long blonde hair. She’s kneeling on all fours.

  Usually I like take a nice, long, look before letting them in the room. But not tonight. I’ve seen enough. I scramble to open the door and beckon them to come ins
ide, lest someone walk by and see them in the hall like that.

  Once the door opens I see that Brownie is holding a leash that’s connected to choker collar on Blondie’s neck. Like a dog. Brownie walks in the room first. She gives a tug on the leash and Blondie follows, crawling on her hands and knees, her back arched and ass sticking up in the air. I quickly shut the door behind them.

  I could already feel a stirring in my pants; I’d just ordered two women, nothing more specific than that. But I like what they’ve sent me. A lot. I had a feeling this was going to be a very interesting night.

  Both women are incredibly hot but in vastly different ways.

  Brownie is slutty but elegant, the sharp lines of her face framed by her long hair and accentuated by her pouty lips and a heavy dose of black mascara around her eyes. She’s dressed in all black, from blouse to skirt to stockings to heels. Her body is thin and rock hard, toned but not muscular, from her arms to her washboard stomach to her firm legs and ass. She stands almost as tall as me in her 4-inch heels and holds herself like the world begs at her feet. Which is undoubtedly does.

  Blondie is her exact opposite. Cute and young with an innocent smile and big, blue eyes, she’s wearing a white button-down blouse and an ultra-short, red and black plaid skirt that doesn’t leave much to the imagination. She’s thin but her body is softer, not as sharply-lined but still very shapely.

  Brownie bends down and unclips the leash. “Go over to the bed and start playing with yourself,” she says to Blondie.

  Blondie turns and heads towards the bed, still on her hands and knees. Her ass is sticking up in the air and her short skirt gives me a full view of her round, perfect ass, which is obscured only by the black dental floss g-string.

  Brownie takes my hand and leads me to the couch while Blondie climbs up onto the bed. Brownie sits me down, heads over to the table, pours us both a glass of wine, then comes over and sits next to me. She hands me one of the glasses.

  I turn my eyes to the bed, where Blondie has started going to work on herself. She is sitting up, facing us, her legs curled beneath her, one hand rubbing her pretty little shaved pussy while she fondles her exposed breast with the other. Her head is arched back and her eyes are closed. She’s lost in herself.

 

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