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Matt did so willingly. Even though he thoroughly enjoyed eating her pussy, he was ready to move on to the main course.
“Enough playing around,” Nikki said, running her tongue along his face, licking her pussy juices off his skin. “I need you inside me.”
She grabbed ahold of his stiff cock and jerked him off while simultaneously sticking her tongue in his mouth. While they continued to make out, Nikki pulled Matt towards her, guiding his cock into her wet, waiting pussy.
Nikki gasped slightly as Matt entered her, his cock sliding in with ease. They made out for a few more seconds before Matt broke off the kiss and started to slowly move his cock in and out of her pussy.
The relaxed approach didn’t last long, however; both of them were way too riled up to take things slow at this point. And as wet as Nikki’s pussy was, it was impossible to anyhow.
Matt gradually increased the speed and intensity in which his cocked slammed into Nikki until he was giving her the entire thing, from tip to base, in aggressive, hammering thrusts. The table rocked and squeaked beneath them as their bodies came together in wet smacks, their eyes locked together, both wearing expressions of pure joy.
“Your cock feels so fucking good,” Nikki said. “Ohmygod your cock feels fucking amazing.”
Hearing Nikki’s voice just got Matt more excited. “Keep on talking,” he said. “I want to hear your voice while I fuck you.”
“Yeah?” Nikki asked. “You like that, huh? You like me egging you on? It turns you on, does it?”
Matt nodded his head and hammered her even harder. He was still a little ways away from orgasm but rapidly gaining ground and he wanted to give it to her as hard and fast as possible before he was finished for good.
“Holy shit that feels fucking great,” Nikki said, the tone of her voice getting higher-pitched with every utterance. “Yeah, come and get it. This is your pussy. You can do whatever you want to it. You own it.”
Emboldened even further by Nikki’s words, Matt grabbed one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder, then wrapped his arms around her thigh and turned her to the side just a bit, altering the angle of entry and allowing him to penetrate her more deeply.
“Goddammit!” Nikki cried out. ““That’s right, pound it, pound that fucking pussy!”
With every word that came out of Nikki’s mouth, Matt got a little more excited, a little closer to orgasm. But still he wanted more.
So he lifted his leg, putting one foot up on the table to gain even more leverage. Gripping Nikki’s leg more tightly, using her body for balance, he went after her with everything he had, his body sweating, his chest heaving, his breath shortening as he hammered away at her pussy, his balls slapping up against her ass with every thrust, his cock pushing up against something deep inside her before sliding most of the way out to start the process again.
“Fuck me,” Nikki cried out. “Come on, fuck me like you mean it! Fuck me like the little slut I am! Hammer me with that fucking cock! Hammer me!”
Matt was bone-tired from exertion, but still he didn’t slow down, pushing through all the boundaries of exhaustion to fuck Nikki like he’d never fucked another woman before, their bodies slapping together with a wet sound that echoed about the room, the table barely standing upright, Nikki’s tits flopping around madly, her eyes wild, her hair everywhere, her face a mask of pleasure.
“Holy fuck I’m going to cum again,” she said in a breathless burst. “I’m gonna cum all over your fucking cock. Keep fucking me. Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop!”
Even though he was mere seconds away from cumming himself, Matt did as Nikki asked, continuing to defy his body and pound away at her pussy while desperately holding off on his orgasm until she’d had another one.
Luckily for him it was only a few more seconds before Nikki’s body shuddered for the third time that evening, releasing yet another torrent of her juices from her pussy, making things even wetter than ever down there.
But Matt was too close to slow down at this point, even for a moment. He still hammered away at Nikki’s pussy even as she recovered from her orgasm.
Nikki was an experienced woman; she knew exactly what was happening. She could read it on Matt’s face, could intuit it from his body-language.
“Are you ready to cum?” she asked, her tone softer now, sexy and alluring.
Matt nodded.
“You want to cum all over this slutty face of mine?” she asked.
He nodded again, unable to speak even if he’d wanted to.
“I can’t wait to taste you,” Nikki said. “Are you ready?”
He nodded for the third time.
Nikki slid her body back, allowing his cock to slip out of her pussy. In a flash she was on her knees on the floor, her face directly in front of his cock. She took it in her mouth and sucked on the tip while jerking the shaft with her hand.
“Fucking give it to me,” Nikki said, popping his cock out of her mouth. “Come on, baby, cum all over my face.”
She worked his cock with her hand for a couple more seconds and then Matt was there. He grunted softly and his face screwed up in a twist and then his body tensed for a moment before releasing, sending a rope of sperm shooting out of his cock and splashing against her pretty face.
Nikki continued jerking Matt off while he came: four, five, six loads shooting out of his cock, covering her face in white, leaving ropes of sperm on her forehead, in her hair, on her cheeks, her chin, her nose, and in her mouth.
Staring up at Matt as he shimmied and shook and tried to catch his breath, Nikki wrapped her lips around his cock one last time and sucked on the tip, drawing the lest remnants of cum from him.
Matt stared down at her with a huge smile on his face, her cum-covered face perversely making her even sexier than ever, which was quite a feat.
Nikki milked Matt completely dry then pulled her mouth off his cock for the last time and climbed to her feet. Matt grabbed his t-shirt from the ground and handed it to her so she could wipe her face off.
“My God that was a monster load,” Nikki said as she cleaned her face with his shirt.
“Tell me about it,” Matt said. “I’ve never cum like that before.”
“That’s because you’ve never been with a girl like me before,” Nikki replied.
“Ain’t that the truth,” he said. “But what I really want to know is if I ever will again.”
Nikki flashed him a playful little smirk. “Be with a girl like me again? Or be with me again?”
“As far as I can tell, there aren’t any other girls like you,” Matt said. “You’re one of a kind.”
Nikki’s smirk turned into a genuine smile. “Keep on saying things like that and I’m pretty sure this won’t be the only time we’re doing something like this.”
“That’s all it’s going to take?” Matt said, offering a playful grin of his own. “A few kind words?”
“As long as you mean them,” she replied. “And, of course, you have to be able repeat this performance again. And maybe even step things up a little bit.”
“Oh, that won’t be much of a problem,” he said, laughing. “In fact, it’s the easiest thing in the world.”
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DOMINATING THE HUNK DOWN THE HALL
MISTY ROSE
I had Scott right where I wanted him: in my house with his clothes off. Ever since we’d gotten nasty a couple days ago I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Ever. While driving, at work, in the shower, at the dentist; his gorgeous face and killer body and rock-hard cock were always on my mind. And now he was back from a three-day absence and we were getting it on again.
I turned around so my back was to Scott. Looking over my shoulder at him, I said, “I’ll give you a couple minutes to do what you want to me. You can treat me however you want, push me around a bit, take some control, but I’d better like it, or you’re going to pay for it later. Understand?”
He nodded.
“Good,” I said, turning to face the w
all. “Now go to work.”
With one arm, he reached around my body and grabbed ahold of one of my breasts and started playing with it, squeezing and groping and rubbing my nipple. I could feel the tip of his cock touching my back and his balls on my ass. I reached back and grabbed his cock and jerked him off.
He grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled my head back and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He continued fondling my breast while grinding on my ass with his cock.
Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, grabbed my shoulders and pushed me up against the wall. With my palms flat against the tile and my face turned sideways, I watched him drop to his knees. Sometimes men surprised me. I told him he could do what he wanted and he decided to lick my pussy. Not that I minded. It was just unexpected, to say the least.
Scott grabbed my hips and pulled, forcing me to stick my ass out to keep my balance. He pulled my pants down, leaving my bottom half naked. He grabbed ahold of my ass cheeks and spread them wide, then started to go to work. I moaned in pleasure as his tongue lapped at me like a kitten drinking milk, running from the bottom to the top of my hairless pussy, not putting enough pressure to quite slip inside of me but just enough that I could feel the rough surface of his tongue rubbing against my pussy lips.
“Holy fuck that feels so fucking good,” I said, watching him as he worked. “Lick that fucking pussy. Lick it like there’s no tomorrow.”
My talking must have gotten him riled up, as he started going after me with more intensity. He spread my ass cheeks even further apart and forced his tongue deeper inside of me. I backed my ass up against his face, helping him out. I could feel his nose against my asshole and it turned me on like crazy. I reached back, grabbed ahold of his hair, and held his face against my pussy, not allowing him to breathe.
After a good 10 seconds, I let go of his hair. He backed away, took a deep breath, then went right back to work. This time, after tonguing my pussy for a little while, he ventured a little further north, touching my asshole with his tongue for a moment. He didn’t stay long, just enough to send a shiver of ecstasy up my spine. It felt so good that—
It snapped me awake in a heartbeat. It took me a few moments to realize that I’d just been dreaming, but once I did, disappointment immediately set in. It all seemed so vivid, so real, that it took me half a minute to realize that I was in bed alone. I tried to go back to sleep, hoping to pick up the dream where I’d left off, but it just wasn’t happening. So I decided to go a different route.
I slid my hand down my stomach and started rubbing my pussy. I was already warmed up from the dream and it wasn’t long before my panties were soaked clean through. Not wanting to take the time to slip them off, I just yanked them to the side and slid two fingers into my dripping wet snatch.
I started banging away, not even bothering to take things slowly. I was just too wound up to take my time.
While finger-fucking myself with one hand, I grabbed ahold of one of my breasts with the other and gave it a good squeeze. It wasn’t long before I was rubbing my nipple, getting it hard within seconds. As I slid a third finger into my pussy, I pinched my nipples between my fingers and rubbed them together until I couldn’t take it anymore.
Stifling a scream, I released my nipple, gasping for breath as the pressure disappeared. By now I was ready to cum, so I slid my fingers out of my pussy and ran them up to my clit and started rubbing away at it with furious intensity while smacking away at my tit with my other hand.
A few seconds later, an orgasm coursed through me, causing me to moan softly as my body jerked and spasmed to completion.
But it wasn’t enough. Not even close. If anything, the orgasm just made me hornier than ever. Like an appetizer getting me ready for the main course. Unfortunately, at 3AM, it was way too late to give Scott a call. But luckily I had the next best thing at my disposal.
I climbed out of bed, opened up the dresser drawer that held my panties, and grabbed the 8-inch dildo that was hiding beneath them. Grasping it tightly, I carried it back to the bed and dropped onto the covers, my legs spread wide.
I was going to town on the dildo, shoving it deep into my throat, gagging myself and holding it there as the saliva dripped out of my mouth and onto the floor. Once I couldn’t take it anymore, I yanked it out and slid it deep into my soaking wet pussy and started banging myself as I gasped for breath, trying to get air back into my lungs.
Getting fucked felt great, even if it was just coming from a fake dick instead of a real one. But not quite great enough. After another couple minutes of banging away at my pussy with the dildo, I decided that I needed the real thing. Even if it was 3 o’clock in the morning. So I picked up the phone and dialed Scott’s number.
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Five minutes later there was a knock on my door. I climbed up off the couch and headed towards the door, answering it wearing only a bra and pair of tiny, form-fitting with no panties, my excitement all but overflowing.
Even though he’d just gotten out of bed (I assumed, at least) Scott looked sexy as hell. He was a bit rumpled up and his hair was out of place and stubble was growing on his face, but the idea that he didn’t have to get prettied up before coming over turned me on even more.
“I have to admit, I’m a little surprised see you,” I said.
“Oh yeah?” he replied. “And why is that?”
“I thought you were going to wimp out on me,” I said. “After all, it’s after three o’clock in the morning.”
“I’m not gonna lie,” he said. “I almost did. But then I realized that some day I might regret not taking every opportunity possible to spend time with you, so I rallied. And I have to admit, right now I’m glad I made that particular choice.”
“So am I,” I said. “But you might change your mind once you find out what I have in store for you.”
“Oh, I doubt that,” Scott said.
“Even if I told you that tonight I’m call the shots?” I said.
“That just gets me more excited,” Scott said. “I’m your willing plaything. Do whatever you want to me.”
I smiled widely. “Oh, don’t worry about that,” I said, grabbing his hand. “I intend to. Now follow me.”
I took him over to the couch and stood him in front of it, his back to the cushions. Facing him, looking directly in the eyes, not shirking one bit, I said, “You’re sure about this?”
“Positive,” he replied. And I could tell from the look in his eyes that he meant it.
“Then sit back and relax,” I said, giving him a little push, forcing him to sit on the couch.
I spread his legs apart and stepped in between them. Then I turned around, giving him my back, and teased my shorts off, taking it slow, revealing my ass 1 inch at a time, making him wait for it. Once it was free, I bent over at the waist, keeping my legs perfectly straight, and slid my shorts the rest the way off. I stepped out of them, leaving me naked on my bottom half. Still bent over, I turned my head and faced him.
“What do you think so far?” I asked.
“I think you’re fucking gorgeous,” he said.
“Good answer,” I said. Looking back to smile at him, I dropped my ass onto his groin. Before he could say a word, I start grinding away on his cock, which was rock hard beneath his pants. Behind me, I could hear him take a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to maintain control. Giggling to myself, thoroughly enjoying the control I had over him, I grinded a little harder, spreading my ass with my hands and riding his bulge in my crack.
“Holy shit,” he moaned, his excitement growing. And I knew how he felt. Lap dances were quite exciting, and not just for the man. Riding his trapped cock had me so turned on that my pussy juices were leaving a snail trail on his pants.
“Enough foreplay,” I said after riding him for another minute or so. “I’m ready to get down to business.”
“So am I,” he said.
I rose up and climbed off him and planted my feet on the floor, directly in front of him. “Tell me how hot I am,�
�� I said, staring down at him.
“You’re sexy as hell,” Scott replied.
“What about my ass?” I asked, turning around and bending over. “Do you like it too?”
“I love it,” Scott said. “It’s incredible.”
“That’s good to hear,” I said. “Because tonight you’re going stick your cock in my asshole. What do you think about that?”
“I think it’s a great idea,” he said.
“Good. Then let’s get this party started.” I rose and turned and started towards him. Once I came to the couch I dropped to my knees and shuffled forward until I was right between his legs.
“So this is what’s going to happen. First thing I’m going to do is suck your cock,” I said, unbuttoning his top button, looking up at him the entire time, maintaining eye contact. “I’m going to get it nice and hard and ready to go.”
“Sounds good to me,” Scott said.
“And then you’re going to lick my pussy for a while,” I said, my eyes still focused on his. “After that, you’re going to fuck my pussy for a bit as you play with my asshole, getting it all nice and warmed up. And then you’re gonna stick your cock in there and pound my fucking asshole until I’m screaming at the top of my lungs. Do you think you can handle that?”
“I’ll sure as hell going to give it a shot,” he said, smiling.
“That’s not good enough,” I said, pulling his pants and boxers off and tossing them over my shoulder. “Either you can or you can’t. There’s no trying.”
“I can,” he said as I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and started playing with it.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive,” he said, groaning a little bit as I jerked him off with a little more intensity.
“Good,” I said, giving him a little grin. “Then let’s get this show on the road.”
I took a moment to undo my bra, dropping it to the floor and freeing up my tits. I grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against my tits, moving from one to the other, before spitting on it and sticking it in the flesh channel between them. Grabbing the outside of my tits, I held them tight against Scott’s cock, squeezing them to keep it in place. I tossed my hair back with a flip of my head and started bouncing up and down, titty-fucking him, staring up at him the entire time, maintaining eye contact.