“Well, you’ve taken everything I’ve dished out,” Amy 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,” Amy said as she let a stream of saliva drip out of her mouth and onto his cock then started gently stroking his cock.
Daniel 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,” Amy said, smiling at him.
Daniel 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, Amy continued working on his cock, jerking him off with more aggression now while slipping two fingers from her free hand into his asshole.
Daniel 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 Amy pumped his asshole with her fingers.
“I think it’s about that time,” Amy 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?”
Daniel nodded. Amy didn’t think he’d have been able to speak even if he wanted to.
“Give it to me,” Amy said. “Give me your cum. I want it. I want it now.”
Daniel’s face turned up in a grimace and his body tightened even further, his asshole squeezing Amy’s fingers.
“Here it comes!” Amy said, a smile spread across her face. “Here it comes!”
Daniel 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, Daniel was done cumming. Amy 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,” Daniel said, laughing a bit himself. “That was insane.”
“Tell me about it,” Amy said. “You’ve never cum that hard before.”
“Never in my life,” he said. “Thank you.”
“My pleasure,” Amy replied. “I take it you wouldn’t mind hooking up with me again pretty soon?”
“Wouldn’t mind?” Daniel 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,” Daniel said immediately. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
“Are you sure about that?” Amy said, tilting her head slightly. A sly little grin appeared on her face as her mind went wild with possibilities.
“Positive,” Daniel 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,” Daniel said.
“Neither can I,” Amy replied, her smile growing wider. “Neither can I.”
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DEPRAVED & WICKED: VOLUME 58
Allie comes back after a long, hard day at work horny as hell, so as soon she gets home she goes into her bedroom closet and pulls out a dildo, one of the bigger ones she owns, twelve inches long and nearly the width of a soda can.
Within seconds she’s fully naked and going to town on the dildo, ramming it down her throat, making herself gag, coughing and slurping sounds coming from her mouth. Saliva is getting everywhere, coating the dildo, dripping down her chin, her chest, getting on her tits.
With one hand still gripping the dildo, Allie uses her free hand to bang herself, sliding two fingers inside her pussy and working them around inside, adding a third finger as she gets warmed up, then a fourth.
After forcing herself to deepthroat the dildo for a full five seconds while all four fingers are jammed deep in her pussy, Allie’s ready to move on.
She slides the dildo from her throat, leaving it coated with her saliva, and yanks her fingers out of her pussy and switches her hands, licking her pussy juices off her fingers while slipping the dildo inside her dripping wet snatch.
Once her fingers are licked clean, she returns that hand to the dildo too, allowing her to use both hands to slam it in and out of her pussy, forcing it as deep as it will go and banging away at warp speed.
Half a minute later Allie lets out a low groan of pleasure and bites down on her bottom lip as an orgasm rips through her, making her body shake and her pussy squirt, leaving a mess of her juices on the bed.
“Holy fucking shit,” Allie says aloud as she cums, her breath ragged and her hair covering her face.
But she’s not done, not by a longshot. She’s still wound up way too tight to quit after just one orgasm.
Allie is just about to get to work on herself again when the doorbell rings.
Cursing aloud, she tells herself not to answer the door. But then there’s another ring, followed by a knock.
“What the hell,” she says aloud. She pulls the dildo out of her pussy and drops it onto the covers of her bed. Climbing to her feet, she leaves her room and heads towards the front door, not even bothering to put her clothes back on.
Once at the door, she peeks out the peephole.
It’s a young man, no more than twenty years old, wearing a white short sleeve shirt, a black tie, and blue jeans. He’s pretty cute, with short dark hair and a decent face and a nice body. He’s got a small stack of papers in his hand and a little book.
It appears as though he’s either selling something or going door-to-door to talk about religion. Either way, Allie doesn’t give a shit. She’s going to use him for her own means.
Smiling wryly, completely naked and not trying to hide herself in any way, she opens the door wide.
The young man’s jaw drops.
“What’s the matter,” Allie says. “Never seen a naked woman before?”
His mouth moves up and down but he doesn’t say anything.
“Well, don’t just stand there,” she says, grabbing his tie and using it to roughly pull him inside. “Get your cute little ass in here.”
“But, but, but,” the young man stammers as she slams the door behind them.
Allie shuts him up by leaning forward and sliding her tongue into his mouth.
There’s a little bit of resistance at first, but it isn’t long before the young man is returning her kiss, albeit a little awkwardly. It’s obvious he doesn’t have much experience in this sort of thing. But that’s okay. Allie has more than enough for both of them.
She breaks off the kiss and grabs ahold of his tie once again and pulls him towards her, until their faces are practically touching.
Staring directly into his eyes, she says, “You arrived at a very opportune time, do you know that?”
The young man shakes his head from side to side.
“Well, you did,” Allie says. “Because I was just starting to masturbate, and once I get started, I can’t stop until I’m completely satisfied. And that takes quite a long time. Do you know what that means?”
Again the young man shakes his head. It appears that he’s having trouble processing the situation. Which, again, is fine with her.
“That means that you’re going to have to hang around for a while and help me get off,” she says. “Is that okay with you?”
This time, he nods.
“Good,” Allie says, smiling widely. She takes his hand and turns around and starts walking towards her room, leading him along.
“What’s your name?” she asks, turning back to peek at him for a moment. She doesn’t really care what his name is but figures it will make him uncomfortable to hear her talking dirty to h
im, especially if she calls him by his name, and that’s a big part of the fun here today, to make this young man uncomfortable while she uses him for her own means.
“Aaron,” he eventually manages.
“Hello Aaron, I’m Allie. Pleased to meet you.”
“You too,” Aaron says.
“Have you ever done anything like this before, Aaron?” Allie asks as they reach her bedroom.
Aaron shakes his head from side to side. “No.”
“That’s okay,” she says, turning him around so his back is to the bed. She turns around so she’s facing him head-on. “Because I have.”
Allie gives Aaron a two-handed shove, pushing him onto the bed, his back to the covers and his face towards the ceiling.
“So just sit back and do as you’re told and I promise you’ll enjoy yourself more than you ever have in your life,” she says.
“Okay,” Aaron replies.
Smiling, Allie yanks off his shoes, then his socks. Leaning forward she undoes his belt, then his zipper, then pulls his pants and boxers off.
“Oh my,” she says, catching a glimpse of his hard cock for the first time. It’s sticking straight up and is a good eight inches long and pretty damn thick. “That’s a bonus.”
And with that, Allie goes to work on Aaron’s cock, sucking it and jerking him off at the same time, getting his hard cock nice and wet and slippery.
“Holy shit,” Aaron says in a soft voice as Allie blows him like a pro, changing up the depth and pressure continuously, maintaining eye contact, and getting him more and more excited with every passing second.
She doesn’t want to get him too excited, however, so she slows things down a bit, giving Aaron a chance to recover.
Slapping his hard cock against her tits while looking straight at him, Allie says, “So what do you think so far, Aaron? Is it turning out to be a good day for you?”
“The best,” Aaron says, smiling goofily.
“Yeah, I thought so,” she says, smacking his cock against her cheek, then her tongue, but not closing her lips around it. “You picked the right time to come knocking on my door, that’s for sure.”
She sticks the head of his cock between her lips and gives it a good, hard suck before popping it out of her mouth.
Aaron shivers and makes a pathetic little moaning sound.
Allie laughs. But she can tell from the look on Aaron’s face that he doesn’t have much time before he’s going to cum, so she knows she has to get a move on if she wants to take care of herself before he’s finished.
With this in mind, she climbs up onto the bed and straddles Aaron. She grabs ahold of his hard cock and holds up straight up, then drops her pussy onto it, sliding it inside her snatch, impaling herself.
“Holy shit,” Aaron says between gritted teeth as Allie starts to bounce atop his cock, riding it like a cowgirl, going like a maniac right from the get-go.
“You like that, don’t you?” Allie says, throwing her hair back to give Aaron a good look at her as she smiles down at him, looking him directly in the eyes. “You like it when I hammer down on your cock like that?”
Aaron nods. He’s breathing hard and his face is screwed up in a mask of concentration. Allie’s seen that look many times before and realizes she has even less time than she thought before he’s going to shoot his load.
She starts hammering down on him more aggressively than ever, driving him into the bed hard enough that he’s flinching with every thrust. His cock is deep inside her, pressing against her insides in places that other men rarely can, getting her more and more excited, but still it isn’t enough. She simply needs more time before she cums and it doesn’t look like Aaron is going to make it for more than a few more seconds.
Allie grabs Aaron’s arms and places his hands on her tits, giving him something else to think about besides cumming while also giving her something else to get off on.
“Squeeze them,” Allie says, pounding down onto him with everything she has. His cock is filling her up, pressing against her vaginal walls and getting her closer and closer to orgasm.
Aaron obliges, gripping her tits more tightly. But not tight enough.
“Harder,” Allie says. “I can take it. You’re not going to hurt me.”
So Aaron does, squeezing them with the serious force.
It’s exactly what Allie needs, and she uses it to cum, slamming her ass down onto his cock a few more times before letting out a low groan as the orgasm washes over her, sending juices squirting out of her pussy and all over his cock, drenching it even further.
Her orgasm arrives just in time too, as no more than five seconds after it passes, Aaron mumbles, “Oh shit, oh shit,” under his breath.
“Are you going to cum?” Allie asks, still hammering away at him.
Aaron nods emphatically. His face is red and his lips are pressed tightly together.
Allie scrambles off him and drops down and takes Aaron’s cock in her mouth. She sucks on it, bouncing her head up and down, working the tip with her lips and tongue while her hands jerks off his shaft, tasting herself (and loving it!) the entire time.
Aaron lets out a soft little sound and Allie slips his cock out of her mouth at the last second while still jerking him off. He releases his seed with his cock sticking straight up in the air, sending it shooting from the tip of his cock towards the ceiling in ever-decreasing spurts.
Allie wears some of his cum on her chest and stomach, but most of it ends up on the bed or Aaron’s chest after gravity gets ahold of it. She jerks him off until every last drop of his cum has escaped, then leans forward and sucks on the tip of his cock one last time, extracting everything he has.
Only once Aaron is shivering from the sensation does Allie let go of his cock with her mouth, releasing it with a pop.
Laughing softly, Aaron looks at her and shakes his head. “Wow,” he says.
Smiling back at him, Allie says, “You liked that, did you?”
“It was amazing,” he says.
“Why thank you,” Allie says, climbing to her feet. She offers her hand to Aaron, who takes it. She then pulls him to his feet also and leads him back towards the living room, pausing only to grab the rest of his clothes off the floor.
“You were amazing,” Aaron says, clearing basking the afterglow of an orgasm.
“I wish I could say the same about the you,” Allie says as she opens the door and shoves him onto the porch, tossing his clothes out there with him.
As Aaron covers himself up in embarrassment and surprise, Allie laughs and shuts the door on him, then locks it, just in case. Using the peephole once again, she peeks outside, still chuckling under her breath as Aaron quickly climbs into his pants, gathers himself, and walks off the porch and down the walkway, looking back once before making his way onto the sidewalk.
Allie’s laugh trails off and she heads back to her bedroom. Aaron was a nice little diversion, but she still isn’t anywhere close to satiated. Without so much as a pause for breath, she grabs the dildo from off her bed and goes back to work on herself. Maybe in an hour or so she’ll be worn out, but if not, there are plenty of people she can call to come over and help her finish the job. She’ll just have to wait and see.
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DEPRAVED & WICKED: VOLUME 59
First off, let me state right up front that I love escorts. I’ve been using them since I was 18 and I don’t expect the practice to end anytime soon. People always ask me why don’t I have a conventional relationship. Paying for sex is just so . . . nasty, they say. To which I reply, that’s exactly why I do it. Sometimes I feel like a nasty guy and it’s a hell of a lot easier to get truly down and dirty with a woman that you don’t have to worry about seeing ever again, unless you specifically choose to. I mean, seriously, do you want to kiss your girlfriend the morning after you came in her mouth? Or have her rub her hands through your hair the morning after she had her finger in your ass? Okay, don’t answer that. Maybe you do. But I sure as hell don’t. No, I
’d rather live with the memory of that perfect night in my head, forever untainted, than deal with the reality of spending the next day together as human beings. I love the animal aspects of sex, the grinding, the sweating, the willingness to do things that you’d never consider doing under the harsh light of day. But the human part, the dealing with feelings and emotions and all that? No thanks. I deal with enough of that as it is; at work, with my family and friends, hell, even just observing strangers causes more anxiety than I like to deal with. No, I want my sex straight up, with no chaser. I want to fuck like an animal, without restraint, without having to think about the consequences in the morning, without having to wake up in bed the morning with my partner beside me and be embarrassed, to wonder what she thinks of me, of whether or not she liked it as much as I thought she did. I want to live in my dream world. I want my escort. I want to fuck. And so do you. After all, that’s what you bought this story, right? To read about the nasty stuff? Not to hear me ramble. So here you go. Enjoy.
She arrives at the door two minutes early, rings the bell. I looked out the peephole to check her out, my dick already hard in anticipation. The fish lens distorts her features just a bit, but nothing short of a circus funhouse mirror could have made her anything less than fucking perfect. She was done up exactly as I’d ordered: Short, platinum-hair in two pigtails, blue eye-shadow, cherry-red lipstick, her full, pouty lips turned up in a huge, innocent smile. Not too much makeup, showing off her lightly-freckled nose. She was even chewing gum, topping off the fantasy perfectly. Looking like she was straight out of high school, the epitome of my ideal girl when I was first hitting puberty.
I open the door and let her in. She’s a tiny little spinner, no more than 5’2” and somewhere right around 90 pounds. A full foot shorter than me and less than half my weight. She’s wearing a skin tight, long-sleeved pink T-shirt that ends well above her belly button, showing off her small but firm tits and rock-hard nipples the size of pencil erasers, which are threatening to poke a hole through the material. Her tan, flat stomach leads to the ultra-short, cutoff jeans, which in turn lead to her tanned, skinny but still shapely legs, all the way to the sandals covering her tiny little feet.
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