“Oooohhh, getting a little nasty there, are you?” Molly said.
“Just a bit,” I said, pulling my tongue off her asshole for a moment.
“Is that how you like it?” Molly said. “Are you an ass man?”
I nodded. “Is that okay with you?”
“Okay? Hell, I fucking love a little ass play,” she groaned as I slid the tip of my tongue back into her asshole.
After going to town on her asshole for a bit, I climbed back up to my knees and sidled up to Molly and slipped my cock back into her pussy. I grabbed ahold of her leg and used it to anchor myself, pulling her body back into mine as I hammered away at her snatch.
Her tits were bouncing in front of me, mesmerizing me with their rhythm. I was transfixed, staring at them, unable to pull my eyes away.
Smiling, she lifted my chin until I was looking at her eyes. I was expecting to be chastised, but instead she said, “I know what you want. You want to fuck these big titties of mine, don’t you?”
I nodded, not sure if I could even speak my excitement level was so high.
“Then sit down and get comfortable,” she said. “And I’ll take you places where you’ve never been.”
So I slammed my cock into her a couple more times then I slid it out and climbed of her and dropped onto the couch.
While I adjusted my position, Molly dropped to the floor in front of me, right between my legs. Staring up at me, she slid four fingers into her mouth and jammed them down her throat. After banging her throat with her fingers for a few seconds, she gagged and coughed, eliciting a thick was of deep saliva. She spit it on her hand then rubbed it into her chest, making her tits gleam in the light. Then she spit some saliva on my rock-hard dick. She rubbed that in too, jerking me off to spread it all over.
“Are you ready for my big fat titties?” she asked, staring up at me with a smile on her face and her hand still grasping my cock.
“Hell yeah,” I said. “I can’t wait.”
Molly adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as my cock. Then she leaned in closer to me and spit on my cock one more time then stuck it between her tits.
“Holy fuck,” I say as she wrapped her tits around my cock and squeezed them together. “That feels fucking incredible.”
“You like that,” she said, bouncing up and down on my cock. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”
I nodded vigorously as Molly continued to bounce on my cock, the tip of it popping out in-between the top of her tits at the end of every stroke. She squeezed harder, engulfing my cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she squeezed and bounced with ever-growing intensity.
I was perilously close to cumming when Molly backed up for a moment, just long enough to spit on my cock one more time before sliding it back between her tits and starting up again.
The extra spit made the pressure a little more bearable, as my cock glided along her skin without too much friction, keeping me right on the edge of enjoying myself without being in any danger of cumming.
Until she upped the pressure, at least.
Staring directly at me, her mouth turned up in a little smile, Molly squeezed tighter and bounced harder, until my cock was touching the bottom of her chin. The tip was white from lack of blood flow and I was holding on with everything I had to keep from cumming.
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, so I quickly backed away and scrambled off to the side the couch.
“I take it you liked that?” she said, smiling wickedly.
“A little bit too much,” I said, laughing under my breath. “I need to cool down for a few seconds.”
“Fair enough,” Molly said, climbing onto the couch. She positioned herself so she was sitting sideways on the couch, on her hands and knees, facing away from me, her ass right in my face.
As I stared at her in wonder, Molly reached back and grabbed her asscheeks and spread them wide, revealing her perfect little pink asshole.
“What do you think?” she said, turning her body to look back at me. “Does it look inviting?”
I nodded, unable to speak, unable to even take my eyes off her asshole. It was beckoning me, drawing my eyes to it like a moth to a flame.
“Do you want to stick your fat cock in it?”
I nodded again, more vigorously this time.
“Good,” she said. “Because that’s what I want too. But first I need you to do something for me.”
“What?” I asked.
“I need you to sit back and relax,” Molly replied. “So I can get myself warmed up enough for your fat cock to fit inside my asshole.”
“Fair enough,” I said. I shifted positions so my back was against the armrest, allowing me to watch Molly work without turning my body.
Still on her hands and knees, with her ass staring right at me, Molly released one of her asscheeks, brought her free hand up to her mouth and slid her index finger between her lips. After getting her finger nice and wet, she ran it back around to her ass and slid it directly into her asshole.
After working it around for a short while, Molly pulled her finger out of her asshole and stuck it back into her mouth. With her head turned and her eyes on me, she sucked on her finger, cleaning it off, before popping it back out of her mouth.
“I love the taste of ass,” she said, flashing me dirty smile. “And not only my own. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll get to find out just how much I like it. But for now, you’re just going to have to be content to watch.”
She slid her newly lubed up finger back into her asshole, pushing it in further this time, more than halfway in. After holding it deep inside her asshole for a few seconds, she slid a second finger inside, joining the first. And then a third.
Biting down on he bottom lip, still staring directly at me, she worked all three fingers inside her asshole, forcing them all the way inside until they had all but disappeared before slowly drawing them back out again.
“Holy fuck that feels good,” she moaned, breathing deeply as her fingers slid out of her asshole. “But they’re not quite wet enough yet.”
As I watched, Molly slid all three fingers into her mouth, simultaneously sucking off her ass juices and getting them lubed up for another pass. After they were drenched and dripping with her saliva, she pulled them out of her mouth and slipped them back into her asshole.
This time her fingers slid in much more easily, disappearing completely inside her asshole without much effort. Gasping softly, she worked them in and out continuously, speeding up with every pass until she was pounding away at her asshole, moaning and groaning in pleasure while staring at me the whole time.
Gripping one asscheek tightly with her free hand, she jammed her fingers as far into her asshole as they would go and held them there, stretching out her asshole, her face fixed in an expression that looked to made up mostly of pleasure but with a little bit of discomfort mixed in as well.
As I sat there watching, my hand around my hard cock, jerking myself off slowly at the show Molly was putting on, she crawled backwards towards me, her fingers still in her asshole, until her ass was mere inches from my face.
Eventually she slid all three fingers out of her asshole but this time didn’t stick them in her mouth. Instead she guided them towards my mouth.
“Open up,” she said playfully.
I did as I was told without hesitation. I doubt if I’d hesitate to do anything Molly asked me to at this point.
“That’s a good boy,” she said, jamming them into my mouth. “Lick my ass juices off my fingers.”
I did. Gladly. I enjoyed every second of it.
“Very good,” she said, smiling widely. “Now come on over here and fuck my ass with the big cock of yours.”
So I gladly did that too, scooting forward and sidling up to her. I positioned myself directly behind her, then grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her asshole.
It went in easily, sliding in without pause.
“Holy fuck,” Molly moaned as I started moving against her, fucking her ass doggy-style, my cock jammed halfway inside her asshole. “That feels so fucking good.”
She started moving backwards, forcing my cock deeper inside her asshole. I held my ground, letting her do all the work for the time being. It wasn’t long before my cock was disappearing completely inside her, Molly’s asshole cock accepting it with ease.
“Okay, your turn to take over,” she said, turning her upper body to look back at me.
“Gladly,” I said, grabbing her hips and moving my body forward and back in a slow, steady rhythm.
It wasn’t long before I was pounding her ass just as aggressively as I’d been hammering her pussy earlier, my cock slamming in and out of her asshole, my balls slapping up against the bottom of her pussy, our bodies smashing up against each other.
“Fuck that ass,” Molly said, facing forward now. Her arms were locked out and her back was arched, revealing her spine and sharp shoulder blades. “Fuck it with everything you have.”
So I did, moving my hands up to her shoulders and pulling back on them as I fucked her, slamming cock as deep into her asshole as it would go.
“Right there, right there!” Molly screamed. “Pound that fucking ass! Pound it!”
Her talking was turning me on even more. I reached out with one hand and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back on it, forcing to her arch her back even further. With my other hand I smacked her ass loud enough that it echoed about the room.
“Just like that, just like that!” she said, screaming louder now. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”
A few seconds later, she did, rubbing her pussy with one hand while her body shook and shimmied. She let out another spray of pussy juice, squirting all over the couch, drenching it.
Once she was done I took a moment to catch my breath, keeping my cock inside her asshole but not moving my body.
Molly slid her body forward, pulling my cock from her asshole. Then she flipped around and dropped to her stomach and took my cock in her mouth.
“I love the taste of ass,” she said after licking my cock clean.
“Yeah, you mentioned that once before,” I said, smiling and shivering at the same time.
“That I did,” she said. “And now you’re going to find out how much I love it.”
“Is that right?”
“Yes it is,” she said, rising up and putting her hands on my shoulders and pushing me back down onto the couch.
As I sat there, she again slid to the floor, taking up a position between my legs. She gave me a couple of little smacks on the underside of my legs. “Lift them up and get ready to have your mind blown,” she said.
I did as I was told, hooking my arms under my knees, lifting up my ass and exposing my asshole to her.
“There you go,” she said. Then she spread my ass cheeks apart and started licking my asshole.
“Holy shit,” I said under my breath, torn between the embarrassment of getting my asshole licked and the pure pleasure I was receiving from it.
It felt incredible having her tongue in my ass, a tingling sensation that ran up my spine. This, combined with a sense of violation and the sheer filthiness of what she was doing, turned me on as much as I’ve ever been turned on before.
I was staring down at her, amazed, as she worked on my asshole, licking and tonguing it with tons of enthusiasm.
“Do you like that?” she said, taking a moment to catch her breath and look up at me.
I nodded vigorously.
Smiling, she went back to work, jerking me off while running her tongue up and down, from the base of my ballsack to my taint.
I moaned softly and tried to keep from cumming, wanting to enjoy this for as long as possible.
But it got almost impossible once she slipped the tip of her tongue into my asshole.
I let out a little gasp as she forced it deeper inside, then started to tongue-fuck my anus, her face bouncing back and forth against my ass, her nose pressing up against my sack and her hands simultaneously working my cock and balls.
She went after me with everything she had, moaning and groaning in pleasure beneath me, wet, slippery sounds escaping from her throat as her tongue went in and out of my asshole.
And then I simply couldn’t take it anymore.
“Holy fuck,” I said, my voice barely more than a groan. “Shit, shit, shit, here I fucking come!”
Molly continued working my asshole with her tongue and my balls with one hand and my cock with the other even as I came, sending white sperm shooting out of me, straight up into the air. It came back down everywhere, getting on my legs, in Molly’s hair, on the couch, the floor, my stomach.
Five spurts, maybe six, and then I was done, leaving numerous little reservoirs of cum all around the room.
I lifted Molly up towards me and bent down and jammed my tongue into her mouth, uncaring of where her tongue had just been. I just wanted to kiss her, explore the inside of her mouth, taste her, breathe her in, make her a part of me.
We made out for a little while before Molly dropped her head down and sucked on the tip of my cock for a few seconds, eliciting the last little bit of cum from it before letting go.
Molly climbed up onto the couch and sat down next to me.
“Well, what did you think?” she said.
“I think you were incredible,” I replied.
“Thanks. You weren’t too bad yourself.”
“That’s good to hear,” I said. “I hope I gave you what you needed.”
“For today, you did,” she said. “But I’m going to expect more out of you next time.”
“There’s going to be a next time?”
“After today’s performance, you’d better believe there’s going to be a next time,” Molly said. “Unless you don’t want to do this again.”
“I want to do this as often as possible,” I said, laughing under my breath.
“Good, because so do I,” she said.
“Then I guess the only question left is when?”
“We’ll worry about that part in a bit,” Molly said. “Right now I need to get cleaned up and get back to work. Care to join me in the shower? We can work out the details in there.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I said, rising up off the couch. I held out my hand, helping Molly to her feet, and together we made our way down the hall towards the bathroom.
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AGGRESSIVE & FILTHY: VOLUME 37
Danny Brown is one lucky motherfucker. I mean, it’s bad enough that he’s worth hundreds of millions of dollars and extremely good-looking and gets to go to the best parties all over the world, which are populated with gorgeous women that are just praying that he takes them up to his room for a night of insane fucking. But once you add in the fact that he scores with ease on nights when he’s just minding his own business, that’s when things start to feel just downright unfair.
This evening is a perfect example. Danny is staying overnight at a hotel in downtown Chicago, recovering from a particularly draining couple days of partying with some former ballplayer friends of his before heading off to Lake Tahoe for a celebrity golf tournament the next day. It’s almost five o’clock when he realizes that he hasn’t eaten all afternoon. So he grabs his wallet and walks out the front door, heading down to a hole-in-the-wall Chinese restaurant he saw on the way in.
He waits in line and orders his food. A minute later he gets it, finds a table over by the window, sits down and eats. No more than thirty seconds after that he’s approached by a tiny, super-hot, dirty blonde girl in her early twenties dressed in sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. Despite her loose clothes, Danny can tell she’s sporting a rocking body. And her face is cute as shit; big eyes, small nose, perfect lips, tan skin.
The girl introduces herself as Ashley and asks if they’ve met before. Danny assures her that they haven’t; he’d have recognized her if they had. She tells him she’s a dancer, maybe she
’s seen him in her club before? He tells her he’s never been there. She asks him about a couple more places but he’s never been to any of them. Ashley doesn’t seem convinced but eventually she believes him that they haven’t met.
But Danny tells her that she may recognize him. Does she watch baseball? She says she doesn’t. He asks her a couple more questions but doesn’t get the answers he’s looking for. Eventually she apologizes and turns to walk away.
Danny stops her, asks her if she wants to join him. Ashley looks him over quickly, then agrees to.
Ten minutes later they’re done eating. Danny throws away their plates and they get up to leave. Shortly after walking out onto the sidewalk, Ashley asks Danny if he wants to come over to her place. She says she normally doesn’t do this sort of thing but there’s just something about Danny that intrigues her.
Danny, of course, accepts. He hadn’t even considered this possibility when he’d left his hotel room but now that it presented itself there was no way he could turn it down. Ashley was just too damn hot and he was just too damn horny.
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Five minutes later Danny is on the couch in Ashley’s living room. She lives in a small but nicely furnished apartment five blocks from his hotel. Her roommate is at work and they have the place to themselves.
Danny picked up a six-pack on the way over and they’ve just recently finished the beers. Ashley tells him to wait on the couch while she goes and gets changed into something more comfortable. She disappears into her bedroom, closing the door behind her.
A few minutes later Ashley comes out of her room wearing nothing but a black tube-top, leopard-print panties and a pair of black platform heels. Plus a gold ankle-bracelet on her right leg. Her body is ultra-thin and rock hard, with long legs and a washboard stomach, perky, good-sized tits, and a super-tight ass.
Ashley asks Danny if he likes what he sees and he nods emphatically. Then she starts to dance for him, showing off some sexy moves that highlight her flexibility, which is off-the-charts.
After dancing for a few minutes, Ashley flashes Danny a dirty little smile and drops to her knees. She starts crawling towards him with her ass up in the air, her eyes locked onto his.
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