by Evan Harder
I just laid there, undecided, staring up at her pussy, which was already starting to leak my cum.
“I’d understand if you don’t want to do it,” Angelica continued. “But it’s the final test. If you want to earn a night to do whatever you want to me, you have to let me do this one last thing to you. And quickly, before it’s too late. Besides, you might even like it. Who knows?”
I took a deep breath. “Fine,” I said. “Do what you need to do.”
Her smile growing wider, Angelica turned around so she was facing away from me, her head towards my feet, then squatted down, her ass and pussy hovering right above my face. I closed my eyes just as the first drop of my cum dripped out of her pussy and onto my face. There were a couple more drops, then Angelica dropped her ass onto my face and started grinding against it.
She didn’t ride my face as aggressively as before but she didn’t take it easy on me either, digging her pussy into my nose and mouth rubbing back and forth against my face, coating me with a combination of both our juices.
“That’s a good boy,” she said while smothering me. “Take that cum on your face and in your mouth. Now stick out your tongue and get it in there. I want you to clean my pussy out.”
I did as I was told, only somewhat reluctantly. What she was doing to me was demeaning. It was filthy and perverted as hell. Not to mention disgusting. But for some reason it turned me on. I’m not exactly sure why but it did. Maybe it just opened up the possibilities for what I could do to Angelica when I had control. After what she did to me at the end of our session it would be hard to go too far with her. Or maybe deep down I just liked being forced to do things that I didn’t really want to do. But no matter what the reason, I found myself getting into it.
“There you go,” Angelica said, no longer grinding against me but just sitting on my face while I worked my tongue into her pussy. “Show me how much you want to be with me. Prove it to me.”
I lapped at her insides for what seemed like forever, my excitement growing all the while. I realized my cock was hard once again.
Angelica noticed it too. “What’s this?” she said, bending over and taking my hard cock in her hand. “You’re actually enjoying yourself? I have to admit I’m impressed.”
I was too but my mouth was too full to say anything.
“In fact, I’m going to reward your newfound enthusiasm,” she said.
Before I could wonder how she was going to do that I felt a warmth around my cock and realized she’d stuck it in her mouth.
Angelica went to town on my cock while she continued to grind on my face, working it with her hand and mouth at the same time, bouncing her head up and down on it like a jackhammer, taking it balls deep with every pump.
Maybe because it was so soon after I’d just came or maybe Angelica was just really good at sucking cock, but her mouth around my cock felt better than any blowjob I’d ever gotten before. It was sloppy and wet and aggressive and absolutely perfect.
My excitement fully ramped up once again, I went to work more vigorously on her pussy, no longer caring about what had grossed me out just moments before. I got my hands into the act too, putting them on her asscheeks and spreading them wide, giving me deeper access to her insides.
Angelica responded by deepthroating me, holding my cock deep inside her throat for a full ten seconds before letting it go to catch her breath. But she barely paused for air before going back to work on my cock, blowing me with just as much intensity as before.
She was doing such an incredible job that it wasn’t long before I was ready to blow my load once again. I’d had multiple orgasms in one session before, but never so close together. It was quite a feat that Angelica could make me cum again so soon after shooting my first load.
“Holy fuck,” I said, lifting her pussy off my face just long enough to warn her about it. “I’m gonna fucking cum again.”
If Angelica heard me she didn’t acknowledge my words. She just kept on blowing me as aggressively as before, getting both hands into it at the same time, her mouth bouncing up and down on my cock in a quick, rapid rhythm.
Figuring I’d given her fair warning, I went back to work on her pussy, licking and sucking and exploring it with my tongue while my orgasm got closer and closer.
And then I was there.
I groaned beneath her as my body froze up for a moment before releasing, sending cum shooting out of my cock for the second time in less than five minutes. The explosion was more intense than earlier but didn’t last as long. Three pumps, no more, all of which Angelica took in her mouth, not letting go of my cock until after I’d finished releasing all my sperm.
Once I was done, she climbed off me and sat down on the floor next to me. Her mouth was slightly open and I could see a reservoir of my cum inside. I sat up at the waist to get a better view of what I knew was to come.
Angelica flashed me a little smile then tilted her head back and swallowed my cum down in one gulp.
I laughed under my breath and shook my head, amazed at the filthiness of the woman sitting beside me.
“You’re one hell of a nasty girl,” I said. I meant it as a compliment and she took it that way.
“I appreciate the kind words,” she said. “You’re not too shabby yourself.”
“Why thank you,” I said with mock seriousness. “I have to admit though, I was a little surprised there at the end. I thought this night was all about you.”
“It was,” she said. “But I just figured if you were willing to eat your own cum, the least I could do is match you,” she said, smiling at me.
“Sounds fair to me,” I said. “So, I have to ask: Did I earn another night with you?”
“You most certainly did,” Angelica said. “And like we agreed on before, you can do whatever you want to me.”
“I’m glad to hear that,” I said.
“So am I,” she replied. “And if tonight was any indication, I think we may have a perverted little affair in the making.”
“Hell, this was just a warm-up session,” I said, grinning at her. “If you think I’m going to take it as easy on you as you did on me tonight then you’re in for a rude awakening.”
“Oh, I’m expecting you to take it to another level,” Angelica said. “Whether or not you take it far enough is a whole different story.”
“I’m just worried I’m going to take it too far,” I said.
“There’s no such thing as too far,” she replied. And from the look on her face, she meant it too.
“We’ll just see about that.”
“Yes we will,” Angelica said. “Yes we will indeed.”
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SEX IN THE SHOWER
Madison and I had just finished our first date when she invited me over to her place to hang out some more. I quickly accepted, and not only because she was an incredibly gorgeous 22-year old woman with Latin features, long black hair, amazingly tight body and caramel-colored skin, but she was incredibly cool too, wry and witty with a self-deprecating sense of humor, just like me.
She led me inside and sat me down on her couch but remained standing, looking down on me, a little half-smile on her lips.
“Do you want something to drink?” she asked in her sexy, throaty voice. “Beer? Wine? Something harder?”
“Whatever you’re having,” I said.
“Wine it is, then,” Madison said. She smiled and patted my knee and headed towards the kitchen.
I had to stare at her firm little ass working behind her tight dress as she walked. I just couldn’t help myself.
She cast a glance over her shoulder and caught me staring at her. I started to blush, but she just smiled and said, “Take your socks and shoes off. Get comfortable.”
I couldn’t turn down a request like that, so I did as she’d asked while she poured two glasses of wine and made her way back to the couch.
We drank our wine and talked a bit, not about anything important, just shooting the shit. I wanted to make some sort of a
move on her but that just wasn’t my thing. It never has been. Luckily for me, it was hers.
We had just finished our wine when I held out my hand so she could hand me her glass. “Another one?” I asked.
“No,” Madison said. “I’m good on wine.”
“O-kay,” I said, drawing the word out. From her tone I figured I’d missed my chance and now the night was going to come to a quick end. As it turned out, I couldn’t have been more wrong.
“So what now?” I asked. “Do you want to watch some television? Listen to music?”
“Actually, I’m feeling pretty dirty,” Madison said, standing up. “I think I need to take a shower. Do you want to join me?”
I was caught completely off guard. But I managed to say, “I’d love to,” without sputtering and hopefully without too much surprise showing up on my face.
“Then let’s go,” she said, holding out her hand. I took it and she helped me to my feet then led me down the hall.
She led me into the bathroom and started the shower. It was a huge shower, at least ten feet long, with two heads, each on an opposite wall.
As the water warmed up, Madison slipped out of her black dress, revealing nothing underneath but a beige g-string. As I stood staring at her, mesmerized by her ridiculously tight body, she dropped to her knees, right there on the tile floor of the bathroom. She had my belt undone and my pants down around my ankles within seconds and my cock in her hand shortly after that.
After jerking me off for a bit to get me hard, she smacked my cock against her cheek a couple of times, then licked the underside of my shaft, beginning near my balls and making her way towards the tip.
I sucked in a deep breath and held it as she worked my cock, torturing me by moving slowly and gently over it with her tongue, paying attention to every centimeter of it, in no hurry at all.
“Holy shit that feels good,” I said under my breath.
Her eyes lit up and I could see she was smiling, even as she continued working my cock. She was obviously enjoying herself, although I suspected she just enjoyed torturing me.
Looking up at me, maintaining eye contact, she dropped her head further down and started working on my balls, sucking on them one at a time while she continued jerking me off with deliberate hand movements.
I took another deep breath and let it out slowly in an attempt to control my breathing. It was only moderately successful.
After playing with my cock and balls for a little while longer, Madison slowly climbed to her feet, kissing my stomach and chest as she made her way up. With her hand still grasping my rock-hard cock, she turned around so her back was to me and smacked my cock against her ass a couple of times, her upper body turned towards me so she could watch my face as she messed with me.
“I think the water’s hot enough now,” she said in her sexy, throaty voice. “Do you think you can help me get my panties off?”
“I’ll see what I can do,” I said, trying to play it cool despite the excitement coursing through my veins.
I hooked my fingers around the waist of her g-string and bent down, dropping to my knees, slowly peeling her panties off as I went. Once I had them off, her amazing, impossibly firm ass was right in front of my face.
I couldn’t just let the opportunity pass me by, especially after what she’d already done to me. So I gently pushed her legs further apart, them put one hand on each of her asscheeks, spread them wide, then buried my face in her ass.
“Oh my,” Madison said, still sounding in total control, as she had all night. “That was unexpected.”
Smiling at her reaction to my little maneuver, I went to work on her pussy with my tongue, running it up and down her snatch, increasing the speed with every pass. Once she was good and wet, I pressed my face forward, burying my tongue inside her.
With my tongue deep in her pussy, I looked up the length of her body to see how she was reacting to my intrusion. Due to her lack of vocalization, it was difficult to tell.
From what I could see with my limited point of view, her arms were locked out against the wall and her head was thrown back, spilling her hair down over her shoulder and down her back. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself. So I forced my tongue further inside her.
This got a reaction from her, in the form of a gasp and a low moan. Plus she pushed her ass further back against my face, forcing my tongue even further inside her pussy and practically smothering me with her flesh.
As the water rained down in the shower, waiting for us to enter, I held my face against Madison’s insides, unable to breath but not caring in the least, tasting her sweet muskiness as she grinded her ass against me.
At some point—I’m not sure how long; time is funny when you’re face is buried in a woman’s ass—I couldn’t take it anymore and I had to get some air into my lungs. So I pulled back and took a deep breath.
I was just about to dive in again when she grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet. Turning around, she pulled my shirt off then pressed her body up against mine, her small, firm tits pushing against my chest and my cock rubbing up against her stomach.
“Thanks for that,” she said, smiling up at me, our eyes locked together. “You caught me off guard a little bit.”
“What? You didn’t expect that from me?”
“I don’t expect that from any man,” she said. “At least, not after just one date.”
“Then I guess you haven’t been with the right men,” I said.
“Apparently not,” she replied, laughing softly. “Now come on in,” she continued, gesturing towards the shower. “It’s time to get all wet and slippery.”
Madison turned and opened the door to the shower. Then she grabbed ahold of my cock and used it to lead me inside.
Once we were inside the shower, with the water beading down on us, we got things ramped up again.
We started slowly, kissing and making out while the water sprayed down us, enjoying the slipperiness provided from the effects of water on skin. Half a minute later, Madison’s hand ventured down to my still-hard cock and started to rub it while still exploring my mouth with her tongue.
In reply, I ran my hand down Madison’s stomach and started rubbing her pussy. I used two fingers to work her snatch, occasionally changing up the pressure to keep things interesting. With our lips still attached, I could feel her breath getting shorter as I moved my fingers in and out of her.
Two minutes later, Madison abruptly pulled my fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth. Staring at me the whole time, she licked my fingers clean of her juices.
“I love the taste of my pussy,” she said, our eyes locked together.
“So do I,” I said. “In fact, I’m thinking about going back down and getting another drink from the source.”
“As much as I appreciate the offer, I’d prefer if you saved that for later,” Madison said. “Because right now I need that nice, hard cock of yours inside of me.”
“If you insist,” I replied.
“I do,” Madison said, flashing me a nasty little smile. She backed herself up against the shower wall and put her foot on the bench built into it, opening herself up to me. Then she beckoned me over with her finger.
I walked over and pressed my body against hers. She immediately grabbed ahold of my cock and guided it towards her waiting pussy. It slid in with just a hint of resistance. We both let out simultaneous gasps as I entered her.
“Fuck me with that big cock of yours,” Madison said, her voice still controlled, as it had been all night. She wrapped her leg around my waist, leaving her to balance on one leg. “Slowly. Inch by inch. I want to feel all of it.”
Even though she was dripping wet (and not just from the water pouring over us) I did as she asked, working my cock deliberately, sliding in and out of her pussy from tip to base with every thrust, letting her feel my whole length with every stroke.
“Holy shit that feels fucking incredible,” Madison said, her arms draped around my neck to keep
her balance. Our faces were centimeters apart. “I love the way your cock feels inside me.”
She leaned in and planted her lips on mine, kissing me and running her hands through my hair as we continued to fuck. Her tongue grew more insistent, which in turn made me more excited, resulting in me slamming my cock into her with ever-increasing urgency.
The silkiness slipperiness of Madison’s water-covered skin was amazing. I couldn’t keep my hands off it, moving from her firm, amazing tits to her stomach to her legs to her back. Just touching her was turning me on so much that I had to mix things up before it was too late.
So I grabbed her around the hips and lifted her up and pressed her against the wall. She, in turn, hooked her other leg around my hips, to help hold herself up. Once she was settled in, I hooked my arms under her ass to complete the setup.
With me holding her up I was able to fuck her with more intensity, pounding my cock into her pussy deeper than before.
“That’s right,” she said, her voice still controlled but insistent. “There you go. Give it to me like you mean it. Harder, baby. Harder.”
So I did, hammering my cock into her pussy with more aggressiveness. We got into a perfect rhythm, our bodies working in time, both of our hips coming towards each other, coming together at the exact right moment.
Wet, slapping sounds filled the shower every time our bodies came together and our groans and grunts echoed everywhere.
“Just like that, just like that,” Madison said, more adamantly now. Her controlled demeanor was starting to crack for the first time all night. “Holy shit I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fucking cum!”
And cum she did, letting out a deep moan a few seconds later then biting down on her bottom lip and shivering for a few seconds. It was a subdued orgasm, as was her style, but it was an orgasm nonetheless.
Once it had passed Madison unhooked her legs from around my waist and slipped down to the floor of the shower. She kept going, letting my cock slip out of her pussy and dropping to her knees in front of me.
