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  I could tell by the look on his face that he loved being ridden this way, so I decided to amp up his excitement by talking to him.

  “You like this, don’t you?” I said, staring down at him with a serious look. “You like it when I ride you like a pony.”

  Scott nodded his head emphatically.

  “Well hold on tight then,” I said. “Because things are about to get even crazier.”

  Scott put his hands on my hips and grabbed tight as I bounced harder and harder up and down upon him, impaling myself on his cock and slamming my body down onto his hard enough to make him flinch.

  After riding Scott for about a minute, I slammed down onto him one final time and stayed there with his cock deep inside me. Breathing hard from the exertion, I leaned forward until his head was between my tits. Then I shook my upper body from side to side, slapping him in the face with my tits. After I’d gotten a few good licks in, I wrapped my arms around the back of his head, smashing his face between my tits, smothering him.

  I held him in place for a nearly half a minute before releasing him. I gave him a few seconds to catch his breath before turning sideways a bit and pushing one of my nipples into his mouth.

  “Suck on it,” I said. “Suck on it until it’s hard.”

  Scott did as he was told, getting my nipple hard within seconds.

  “Now bite on it,” I said.

  He did, gently trapping my nipple between his teeth.

  “Harder,” I said. “Until I tell you to stop.”

  Scott bit down harder, but it still wasn’t hard enough for me.

  “Harder!” I said again, more forcefully. “I’m a big girl. I can take it.”

  He did as he was told, increasing the pressure consistently until I was ready to scream. Biting down on my bottom lip, I took the pain for a few more seconds before gasping and letting out a deep shuddering breath.

  “Perfect,” I said. “Now on to the other one.”

  Scott gave my other nipple the same treatment, getting me to the point I wanted far quicker this time, which I appreciated.

  I grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head back, popping his mouth off my nipple. After taking a moment to recover, I leaned in and stuck my tongue in his mouth and explored for a little while before pulling back.

  “You’re a quick learner,” I said, our face mere inches apart. “Keep this up and we’ll have all sorts of fun together.”

  Scott had a satisfied smile on his face as I leaned back and once again started to bounce up and down on his cock. As I pounded away at him, I grabbed his arms and pulled on them until his hands were cupping my tits. As he pushed up on my tits, I leaned back, shifting my weight while I continued hammering away at him.

  Arching my back even further, I lifted my chin to the ceiling as Scott pushed up more forcefully on my tits. He also had started lifting his hips up as our bodies come together, allowing him to penetrate me more deeply.

  “Just like that, just like that,” I said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

  I continued riding him like an drunk cowgirl for another minute or so before I decided to mix things up again. Keeping his cock firmly inside my pussy, I spun around so I was in the reverse-cowgirl position, facing away from him, his eyes starting at my big, bubbly ass.

  “Are you ready for this?” I asked, turning back towards him. “Because it’s going to get insane.”

  “I can’t wait,” Scott said.

  I faced forward for maximum leverage then immediately started going after him with serious intensity, pounding my pussy down onto his cock as though trying to hammer him through the floor.

  I reached back and grabbed my ass cheeks spread my ass apart, allowing his cock to penetrate me more deeply. Holding my ass open, I rode him some more before releasing one of my ass cheeks. I stuck my index finger in my mouth to get it lubed up and then slid it into my asshole.

  Behind me I heard Scott say, “Holy shit,” in a highly charged toned.

  “You like that?” I asked, turning back towards him. “You like it when I finger my own asshole?”

  Scott nodded emphatically.

  Smiling at his eagerness, I said, “Well don’t worry, honey. You’ll have a turn soon enough. Only it’s not going to be your fingers inside my asshole.”

  Still looking back at him and continuing to work his cock with my pussy, I wiggled my finger around in my asshole for a few more seconds before pulling it out and sticking it in my mouth. After I sucked the ass juices off of my finger, I slid a second finger in my mouth.

  “Can you help me out?” I asked after pulling both fingers from my mouth.

  “Just tell me what you want,” Scott said.

  “I need you to hold my ass open for me,” I said. “So I can finger-fuck my asshole properly.”

  “It would be my pleasure,” Scott said.

  As Scott reached out and spread my ass cheeks wide, I slipped both lubed-up fingers into my asshole. In order to better serve my asshole, I slowed things down on his cock, riding it in long, slow thrusts while my fingers worked my asshole. And then, after it was good and loose, I slipped a third finger inside my anus.

  Laughing softly, Scott shook his head. The look on his face was a combination of excitement and anticipation. I knew he couldn’t wait to get his cock inside my asshole. And I couldn’t wait any longer to have it inside of me.

  I worked all three fingers inside my asshole for a few more seconds, until it was nice and loose, then I pulled them out and licked them clean.

  “Are you ready, Scott?” I asked, flashing him an evil grin. “Are you ready to stick that nice, hard cock of yours into my asshole?”

  “I can’t wait,” he said.

  Staring back at him, my smile grew wider and I said, “Neither can I.”

  And with that, I grabbed his cock and held it upright and dropped my asshole onto his cock. Scott let out a tortured but pleasure-filled moan as I slowly worked his cock into my anus.

  “Do you like that?” I asked, facing completely forward now, showing him only my back. “Do you like having your cock in my ass?”

  “I fucking love it,” he said, groaning out the words, barely able to talk.

  Enjoying myself immensely, I bounced up and down on his cock, gradually working it into my asshole until it was balls-deep inside of me. Once I’d taken all of his cock in my asshole, I began to ride it, hammering away, my entire weight slamming down onto his body.

  After a while, Scott put his hands beneath my ass and held my body in place while he hammered his hips upward, fucking my asshole all by himself. I took the opportunity to slip two fingers into my pussy and bang away while he pounded away at my ass.

  Once he had used up all of his energy and fallen still to catch his breath, I slipped his cock out of my ass and scooted my body back a bit then leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I sucked on it for a bit, cleaning my ass juices off his cock while Scott’s body shuddered in enjoyment beneath me.

  “You like, don’t you?” I asked. “You like it when I suck my ass juices off your cock, don’t you?”

  “Fuck yeah,” he said.

  “Good,” I said. “Because I love the taste of my ass. Especially when I’m sucking it off someone’s cock.”

  As Scott laughed softly in amazement, I wrapped my lips around his cock again, but this time my goal was to coat it with saliva before slipping it back into my ass.

  After Scott’s cock was coated with my saliva, I flipped my body around so I was facing him again, in the traditional cowgirl position.

  “Are you ready to fuck my asshole some more?” I asked as I grabbed ahold of his cock and smacked it against my pussy a couple of times.

  “Yes please,” he replied.

  “So polite,” I said, rising up a bit to make it easier to slide his cock inside of me. “I love it.”

  Holding his cock upright, I dropped my ass onto it, letting it slip into my anus. We both groaned in pleasure and looked directly into each other’s eye
s. Then I my hands on his chest for balance and dropped my body onto his cock, taking it all the way down before rising back up, making his cock completely disappear inside my asshole.

  I bounced on his cock for a little while, then started moving my hips forward and back, changing up the angle of penetration and keeping Scott on edge.

  We were both groaning louder, neither of us in any mood to talk. It was all business now as we both reached towards orgasm.

  Wanting to get there before he did, I started rubbing my clit while continuing to work Scott’s cock with my ass. After playing with my clit for half a minute, I was ready to cum. I let out a low, deep groan and my body tensed up before releasing in a rush, sending juices squirting out of my pussy and making me shake and shimmy in relief.

  Now that I had cum, Scott was free to finish up too, which he was very close to doing from what I could see.

  “Are you almost ready to cum?” I asked him, still riding his cock with my asshole but far more gently now.

  He nodded.

  “Good,” I said. “Because I want to do something special to you while you do.”

  I climbed up and off of Scott’s cock, letting it slip out of my asshole. He let out a groan of disappointment but quickly changed his tune when I slid my body down between his legs and took his hard cock in my mouth.

  Maintaining eye contact, I sucked Scott’s cock, cleaning it of my ass juices, my head bouncing up and down on it while my hands worked his balls.

  After a bit, I switched things up, taking his balls in my mouth and working his cock with my hand. I alternated between these two positions every couple of seconds, bringing Scott ever closer to orgasm.

  “Are you ready for the fun part?” I asked now that he was right on the verge of cumming.

  Scott nodded. His eyes were wide with excitement and stress as I kept him right on the edge of orgasm.

  Smiling widely, I released both his balls and his cock. Then I slipped my hands under his knees and pushed back on them, tilting his body back, lifting his ass off the floor so his asshole was at the same level as my head.

  “Holy shit,” Scott said as he realized what was to come. His voice was filled with excitement and trepidation.

  “Hold your legs up for me,” I said.

  Scott did as he was told, hooking his arms under his knees and holding his legs in place.

  “That’s a good boy,” I said, putting my hands on his asscheeks and spreading them apart.

  From there I didn’t waste any time, running my tongue up from the bottom of his asshole to the base of his balls, lapping at him like a kitten drinking milk, exactly like he’d done to me earlier in the evening.

  As Scott moaned, I knew I didn’t have much time left before he came, so I turned things up a notch, working his cock with my hand, jerking him off while I made my tongue rigid and pushed my face against Scott’s ass, forcing my tongue into his asshole and tongue-fucking it.

  I could tell Scott was barely holding on. He was right on the verge of cumming, but there was once more thing I wanted to do, so I slid my tongue out of his asshole, giving him a moment to recover before the coup de grace.

  “It looks like you like that, Scott. Am I right?”

  “I fucking love it,” he said, his voice hoarse.

  “Do you want me to take things a step further?”

  “Hell yes,” he said. “But I don’t know how much more I can take.”

  “Don’t worry about that,” I said. “I’ve already gotten more than I expected out of you. Feel free to cum whenever you want.”

  “Are you sure?” Scott asked.

  “Positive,” I replied. “You’ve done a great job and have more than earned another night with me. Now it’s your turn to be rewarded.”

  The smile of relief on Scott’s face was classic. It made me smile in return.

  “Now buckle up, baby,” I said as I stuck my middle finger into my mouth to get it lubed up. “Because here it comes.”

  I popped my finger out of my mouth and rubbed the outside of his asshole with it for a few seconds while he squirmed and moaned in pleasure. A short time later, I set the tip of my finger directly on his asshole and pushed just a hair, not enough for my finger to slip inside him, but pretty damn close.

  “Are you ready for this?”

  He nodded.

  “Are you positive?”

  He nodded again, more vigorously this time.

  “All right,” I said. “Here it comes.”

  I pushed my hand forward and slid my finger into his asshole.

  Scott let out a low, guttural groan and his face contorted into a combination of pleasure and discomfort as I worked his asshole slowly with my finger, moving it back and forth, forcing it deeper and deeper inside him with every thrust.

  “Holy fucking shit,” Scott said, barely able to speak. I could tell he was within seconds of cumming, so I decided to help him get over the top once and for all.

  Bending down, I wrapped my lips around his cock and blew him while continuing to work his asshole. I started slowly at first but quickly picked up speed with both my finger and mouth, knowing there wasn’t much time left.

  And I was right. No more than five seconds later, Scott’s body tensed up in preparation of blowing his load. But I didn’t let up one bit, slamming my finger into his asshole and continuing to take his cock deep inside my mouth.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Scott groaned. “Here I fucking cum!”

  But still I blew him and fingered him, continuing to do so even as the first blast of hot cum shot into my mouth and down my throat. And the second. And the third, fourth, and fifth. I refused to release his cock from my mouth or my finger from his asshole until his cock was completely dry.

  Once Scott had finally finished cumming, I let his cock slide out of my mouth and my finger slip out of his asshole. After both were free, I gave him a wink then tilted my head back, swallowing the rest of his cum that hadn’t yet made its down my throat. Then I slipped the finger that had been in his asshole into my mouth and cleaned that off too.

  Scott sat there watching me, laughing and shaking his head and shuddering and trying to catch his breath.

  “Well, what did you think?” I asked.

  “I think you’re one hell of a woman,” he said.

  “Thanks, baby,” I replied. “You’re not too bad yourself. You could still use a little work, for sure, but I was pleasantly surprised at how well you held up.”

  “Thanks,” he said sheepishly.

  “And like I said earlier, you definitely earned yourself another night with me. How does tomorrow sound?”

  “Perfect,” he said.

  “Great,” I replied, standing up and then helping him to his feet. “Now let’s get cleaned up and get you back home. You need some time to recover. Because tomorrow is going to be even crazier than today was.”

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  THE DIRTY LITTLE SLUT IS HOT AND BOTHERED

  MISTY ROSE

  Most men don’t understand the concept of give and take. Of course, there are men out there that need to be in control all the time and can’t deal with being a submissive or even for a couple seconds, but those aren’t the guys I’m talking about. The way I see it they’re hopeless; there’s no reason to even try and fix them.

  No, the kind of man I’m talking about is the one who doesn’t mind when I take charge. But even in that case, the man needs to understand that just because I take the initiative doesn’t mean that I want to do all the work all of the time. Ideally we will trade off taking control, not only on a night-to-night basis, but even within the same session. I’ll spend a little time running the show, pushing him around, putting him in the positions that I want him to be in, but at some point he needs to take the reins for a little while too, forcing me to do with he wants.

  This give and take is what provides that glorious tension that creates the most memorable fuck sessions. I want a man who’s going to treat me like an equal, and more importantly, one
that allows me to treat him like an equal. I don’t want a control freak but I also don’t want a spineless jellyfish. I want a man that’s flexible but also willing to push his boundaries, and mine too. Of course, if he’s hot and has a nice body and big cock, that’s always a big plus. But in the end that’s not completely necessary. At least not for him to become a regular.

  One guy that I work well with is Mike. Even though he’s eight years older than me he’s pretty good looking in a rugged sort of way. His body is only so-so, but he’s got a good-sized cock, and he knows how to use it. But most importantly he understands the concept of give and take, letting me have my way for a while but regularly imparting his will. Plus he’s just a cool guy; smart, mellow, self-deprecating, and a good conversationalist with an ironic sense of humor, just like me. While he’s not someone that I could ultimately see myself ending up with, he’s someone that I call when I need a good solid pounding. Like the other night.

  #

  After a nice steak dinner at The Palm that included three bottles of Cask 23 from Stag’s Leap, we headed back to Mike’s place. Once there I didn’t waste any time getting started. I told him to take a seat on the couch and slipped out of my black dress, leaving me in my black bra and panties and heels.

  “What do you think?” I asked, standing over him.

  “I think you’re fucking incredible as always,” Mike said. “And then I think I should ask you what the hell you’re doing here with me instead of someone more attractive but I’m afraid you might answer honestly.”

  “Don’t sell yourself short Mike,” I said. “Looks and brains aren’t everything you know.”

  “Obviously not,” he said.

  We shared a quick laugh.

  “Okay, time to get serious,” I said, only half-joking. “Sex isn’t supposed to be fun dammit.”

  “You’re right,” he said. “It’s supposed to be hard work.”

  “It is if you’re doing it correctly,” I said.

  “I couldn’t agree more.”

  Even though we spoke of being serious, we were both smiling. After all, sex was supposed to be fun and hard work.