Deviant

by Jordan Silver

  My eyes had never left the sight of her pussy wrapped around my cock so beautifully. “Fuck, I love the sight of your pink pussy stuffed full of my cock.” My words seemed to have an effect on her which I felt in the way her pussy clenched down around my cockmeat.

  Now my eyes left her cunt and slid up to her tightly puckered asshole and I flooded her insides with precum. I teased her there with my thumb, just to test the waters and she damn near broke my dick off with her shit.

  She came with me playing in her ass and deep stroking her cunt with my hard cock. Her head flung from side to side and she screamed, burying her face in the pillow to keep the sounds hidden.

  “Scream as loud as you want baby, no one’s here.” It hadn’t taken me long to figure out that she’s a screamer and that I love the way that shit sounds when I’m pounding her.

  I worked my whole finger into her ass past her tight sphincter and it was like touching her with a prod or some shit. First, her whole body went stiff, locking me off inside her, both my finger and my dick.

  Then she lifted her head and bellowed as her body went into motion again. I watched in amazement, totally mesmerized as her ass moved faster and her stretched cunt fucked back at me harder seconds before she spewed pussy juice all over my cock. Merciful fuck!

  I grabbed her tits from behind, holding her up off the bed this way and jackhammered my cock into her belly over and over. She turned her face and in the heat of the moment I kissed her like a lover until she moaned into my mouth and I knew she needed air.

  I released her lips and my eyes fell on her neck and I remembered how she’d cum whenever I marked her. I took the flesh between my teeth and bit into her neck and she fucking creamed all over my dick again. “Fucking shit!”

  She went nuts this time slamming her pussy back harder, or as hard as she could with such a tight fit. “You love cock don’t you baby?” She didn’t answer but she didn’t have to. Her wild thrashing, ass moving madly, was answer enough.

  11

  Damien

  It hadn’t ended there though, hadn’t ended with her cumming a fuck ton on my cock because I couldn’t get enough. Because I’d already broken one off in her earlier, well twice, my dick was in no way ready to go down. So after she’d tired herself out cumming, while she was loose and open, I whispered a suggestion in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you in the ass.”

  She’d pulled back and looked up at me with something approaching shock. “I don’t think it will fit.” There was already a ring of excitement in her voice and her breathing had changed.

  “It will I promise, I’ll go nice and slow.” She looked from my cock to my face and back as she bit into her lip and it took everything in me not to force the issue, but pretend I was giving her a choice.

  In the end she’d capitulated, taking me out of my misery. “I’ll be right back, there’s some stuff I need. A few minutes later with her ass well lubed and my cock soaked in the shit, I’d taken her ass cherry. Now all that’s left is to face fuck her.

  That had been hours ago and I’m still here lying next to her after cleaning her up. She was sleeping like the dead while I stayed awake once more with my mind refusing to settle down. As usual my eyes went to her again and again, always her.

  Even with her ass beat to shit, her hair a sweaty mess and tear tracks on her face, she was something. She’d cried when I fucked her ass, because it hurt. But that hadn’t stopped her from cumming.

  I looked at my watch and realized I’d wasted most of another day and time was running out. Once again I got that tight feeling in my chest at the thought of her reaction when the truth comes to light.

  I find myself in the very precarious situation of wanting to turn back time. She’s the enemy, the daughter of the man I was sure had something to do with my father’s early demise. And yet she was now under my skin and it had only taken her a handful of days to do that shit.

  I studied her face now trying to find the answers. What was it about her? She’s beautiful sure, but I’ve had beautiful before. Was it all that time I’d spent watching her when she didn’t know I was there? Is that when I’d lost my fucking mind and gotten so off track?

  And what about her? She’d been a virgin so I’m sure this isn’t something she’d done before, going off with strange men for a weekend of hot fucks. So why was she here? What’s her reasoning? That one leaves me stymied as well.

  As if sensing my gaze her eyes fluttered open and looked right into mine. My eyes fell on her kiss swollen lips and I couldn’t resist. I rolled to the side, pulling her into my arms to hold her.

  She fell into my arms like she belonged there, like she’d been doing it all her life instead of just a few short days. Her legs opened up inviting me in and I once again marveled at her capacity for fucking.

  If her legs opening weren’t a big enough hint the way she rubbed herself against me and the mewling sounds she made, were like a siren’s call. A call that I’m finding it harder and harder not to answer.

  AVA

  “I see your little pussy’s still hungry. Can’t get enough huh.” He had every right to be smug I guess since there was no way for me to hide my hardening nipples that now pressed into his chest and the way I rubbed my thighs together as if already feeling him there, deep inside of me

  He was like some sort of machine. From all the stories I’ve heard it usually took the male of the species a while to regroup after even one bout of sex. But for him, in the last few days since he’d brought me here, it’s been nothing but hours of nonstop pounding into my virgin body.

  It’s like he didn’t have an off switch. It was hard for me to apply all that I’d learned listening to my girlfriends to what the two of us had shared in the last couple of days.

  Like the way he stays hard and stiff for much longer than I thought possible, or the way he always seems ready just minutes after we’re done, after I’d let him cum inside me, only to start all over again.

  Cum inside me! The words sent both a thrill of longing and a sense of dread running through me. “Damien!” His hand came up to caress my hair when I called his name. He’d been laying here awake again, just watching me sleep. He does that a lot.

  “I’m not on birth control.” He took his hand away and rolled onto his back. “I know.” That was a strange answer, how could he know? But I let it pass for now since the birth control thing was way more important.

  “What if…” I realized the severity of my question now as I thought about the last few days and just what the hell I’d been up to. In the light of day it all seems so preposterous.

  That me, Ava Aldridge, all around good girl had lost her head so completely. I couldn’t decipher the look he gave me when he turned his head on the pillow and stared at me.

  But I knew what it meant when he reached for me this time and pulled me beneath him, slipping into my body in that way that I was fast beginning to crave. And once again without protection.

  I felt full and stretched and unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. Each time feels better than the last and sometimes it feels as if I’ll die from the pleasure; like now.

  I can’t believe that my body has withstood all that he’s done to it in the last few days, especially today. I still can’t get my head around the fact that he fits all of that monster inside me.

  But even now I feel myself getting embarrassingly wet from the way it felt when he glided in and out of me. We stared into each other’s eyes as he fucked me, until suddenly, our mouths were joined and I don’t know who made the first move but I didn’t care.

  Sucking on his tongue only made me think of what he was doing between my thighs and I no longer cared that this might not be right. All I cared about was that feeling between my thighs. That full, burning feeling that I never want to end.

  This time when I came, it wasn’t one of those wild, tummy hurting orgasms, but something softer, sweeter, more subtle. He stopped moving and just rested there, letting his cock thump away inside me as my pus
sy tightened and released around his massive cock.

  “Turn around, I wanna do you from behind.” He pulled out immediately after saying those words and I got into what was fast becoming my favorite position. He didn’t fuck me right away, so I looked back over my shoulder to see what he was going to do next and almost choked.

  We’d been at it for hours and he was still huge, still completely hard and covered in his juices and mine. Had that thing really been inside me all these times? No wonder I felt like he’d ripped me in two when he fucked my ass. I pushed my ass back higher, enticingly as the sudden remembered pain, instead of scaring me only made me hotter.

  I heard him laugh and realized that in the midst of my heated thoughts I’d started gyrating my hips wildly. Now he held me in place with those big masculine hands of his.

  “Stop moving. How am I supposed to get my dick in that tight little pussy of yours if you don’t hold still?” One of his hands came up between my legs from behind and cupped me and I thought he was going to hold me in place to take his cock that way.

  But instead I felt one then two then three fingers force themselves inside me and felt the wet heat that he pulled from my body with just a few soft strokes leak out of me.

  “Fuck me, please Damien; fuck me.” That didn’t even sound like my voice. I can no longer recognize myself when I get like this. I’m becoming someone or something I no longer identify with. My ass hurts and so does the rest of my body and still my body reacts to the mere memory of what it felt like to have him take me there.

  I felt the emptiness when he removed his fingers and whimpered in need when he got down off the bed and left. But my excitement came back full force when I saw the rope he had in his hands when he came back into the room.

  My pussy leaked and I made some foreign sound that made him laugh as he approached me. I think my eyes slitted like a cat in heat as my body prepared itself for yet another passionate awakening.

  I soon felt the rope going around my arms, pulling them back until my elbows almost met above my spine. I started moaning in my throat not knowing what new heights he would bring me to next.

  My thighs were wet with both our juices and they only got wetter when I felt his tongue dipping into me from behind. I spoke in this language I’d learned only in the last few days. It may sound like gibberish, but for me, it was the sound of love.

  He ignored my blabbering wails and ate me out until I thought my heart would burst from the intense pleasure. Nothing else has or ever will feel this good I’m sure. I held my breath and waited when he pulled his tongue out of me after bringing me to orgasm for the umpteenth time that day.

  I felt movement behind me, his hands on my hips, soothing, gentle, until I purred in heat. And then…I screamed like a banshee when he slammed that hammer he calls a cock into me. My toes curled and I felt a new rush of heat go through my body.

  I couldn’t really move because of the way my hands were tied but I could see. In the huge mirror right across from the bed that captured everything.

  I laid with my shoulders pressed into the mattress and my ass in the air. I could see the length and width of his beautiful cock as he fucked me hard. Just the sight and sounds alone were enough to bring me off and I came hard, my tummy cramping as my pussy clenched down around his enormous cock.

  “That’s it baby cum for me, now use your hands and spread those ass cheeks for me like a good girl. I’m gonna fuck your ass next.” My body bucked as sparks went off inside my head and I was cumming again. Screaming the whole way.

  Once I caught my breath and was able to feel my hands and feet again I did as he asked, pulling my ass apart and was surprised at the unusual feel of his spit dripping inside me.

  He spat into my ass just as he started pulling out of my pussy and it wasn’t long before he drove his cock into my ass hard, leaving me with my mouth hanging open on a silent scream. “Fuck yes…oh fuck… so full.”

  In my life I’ve only ever cursed in extremely stressful situations, otherwise I’m what I guess you may call a goody two shoes. But I have to say that in the last few days I’ve used more colorful language than I even knew I knew.

  He knew it would take me some time to get used to having him there, especially since he’d only used spit and not lube to prepare me. It already feels like he’s splitting me in two, so I can’t imagine how it was going to feel once he starts moving.

  And just as I had the thought I looked back into the mirror at the sight of his cock now buried deep in my ass. He moved one of his hands around beneath me and teased my clit, as he started moving in nice and slow.

  I realized he too was watching us in the mirror and what that was doing to him, and knew my ass was about to pay the price. I have to admit we made quite the sight. Me bound and at his mercy, and him showing none as he pounded my ass hard.

  12

  Ava

  Our eyes met in the mirror and I once again found myself acting completely out of character. “Fuck my ass Damien.” Where had this girl come from? Has she been hiding inside me all this time and I just never knew it?

  My words seemed to light a fire in him as he started pounding my ass harder, faster, deeper and with no let-up. “Ahhh.” He was hurting my ass so good with those deep, almost punishing strokes.

  “You love getting fucked in the ass.” It wasn’t a question he was just stating a fact. But I nodded my head anyway.

  His hand grabbed my hair roughly, pulling my head back so he could shove his tongue into my mouth. It was like a duel between us to see who could suck the other’s tongue harder.

  “I can’t get enough of you. Why can’t I get enough of you?” He said the words right inside my mouth and I felt them in my tummy and down between my thighs.

  “I want to stay fucking you for the rest of the day. After I’m through fucking your ass I’m going to teach you how to suck my cock.”

  I almost bit down on his tongue at his words that had made me too hot.

  I wanted to touch him, to wrap my arms and legs around him to hold him close. I felt a new warmth in my heart and understood that contrary to what I’d heard, sex and love do go hand in hand in some way.

  But I couldn’t touch him. My hands were at the present time bound behind my back, so tight my shoulders were almost touching. When he released my lips I went back to looking into the mirror.

  Now he had his whole cock shoved up my ass and I still can’t believe that such a thing is even possible. My ass was stretched so wide I was afraid my insides would leak out when he pulls out of me. It sure felt like he was moving things around inside there.

  I’m not sure but I don’t think something that size was meant to go in there, but hell if I didn’t like it. I tried squeezing with my ass the way he’d taught me to do with my pussy the second or third time he fucked me.

  I guess it worked because he grunted and pounded into my ass harder while his hands came around me. One went to my clit while the fingers of the other squeezed down around one of my nipples and pulled.

  The finger on my clit slid to my pussy and dipped in. I whimpered in my throat, followed by a deep long moan and pushed back into his strokes. Tears poured down my face, tears of pleasure and sweet pain.

  For a brief moment I had the dreadful thought of what my life would be if we ever broke apart. If this was only just a passing fancy for him. After all I didn’t know anything about this man. This man who had wormed his way into my life so effortlessly and taken me over so completely.

  I didn’t have long to dwell on my inner thoughts though as his body commandeered all my attention. Now my mind was filled with only one question; which do I like best? The burning sensation of him tearing my ass? Or the way it feels when he pounds that monster into my snatch relentlessly.

  My body tightened around him and I lost all sense of self. Until the words he growled right into my ear. “Tight fucking ass. Almost as good as this sweet pussy of yours.” Said pussy purred at his words and squeezed tight around the fingers he
had shoved into me.

  “That’s right baby squeeze my fingers with your hungry little cunt.” Why did his words set flames to my heart? My body was hot where his hand now grabbed ahold of my hip and that place deep inside me ached for the feel of his cock, while my ass still burned.

  I wanted him between my thighs, pounding into me. No, forget want, it had now become a need. An uncontrollable need that I tried putting into words but they only came out as screams.

  “Fuck I’m gonna cum in your ass.” I felt his hot seed shoot into my ass seconds later and my head flew back and onto his shoulder as I screamed my release, twitching and thrashing on his fingers as his cock spilled into my ass.

  We were both out of breath by the time I came back to my senses and he leaned against my back, trapping my tied arms between us. Even that sent thrills of pleasure through me. Being at his mercy and having no control over anything he chose to do to me.

  “Your greedy cunt finished with me yet? I can’t fuck with you all day I’ve got shit to do.” I shot him a look over my shoulder at the gruff sound of his voice. I wonder what he’d say if I told him that I still needed more? That now that he was done with my ass I wanted him to take me again, in my pussy this time.

  I sagged with relief when he untied my arms but groaned with displeasure when he pulled out of my ass and got down off the bed. “I won’t be long. We both need a bath, I’ll be right back.” He leaned down for a kiss before walking his fine ass into the en suite bathroom, leaving me stretched out on the bed.

  I was half asleep when he came back to get me minutes later and all but passed out when he lowered me into the soothing hot scented water. My body was sore in places I didn’t even know existed, but I was soon out to the world, having succumbed to the gentle feel of his hands as he washed me.