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  Jenny’s entire body twisted, turning sideways on the bed. Her legs tightened and then started to twitch and she turned her head sideways and screamed into the bed, the stream of curse words audible even from behind the gag.

  Kevin marveled at Jenny’s reaction, feeling a power he’d never felt before. Eventually he let go, allowing her a few seconds to recover before repeating the process with her other nipple. Jenny’s reaction was the same, if not a little bit more intense.

  Feeling emboldened, Kevin ran his hand up Jenny’s chest and yanked her panties out of her mouth. After she’d had a chance to breathe normally for a few seconds, he grabbed ahold of her throat. Squeezing lightly, he resumed banging her pussy with his other hand, squeezing tighter and tighter as he moved his fingers faster and faster inside her. Jenny’s pussy was absolutely gushing now, her juices getting everywhere, causing wet, smacking sounds as Kevin’s fingers slid in and out of her.

  Her eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat and entire body shook and shimmied beneath him. For a moment, Kevin thought he’d taken things too far, but once she’d stopped shucking and jiving, he noticed that her face had a glow about it that he hadn’t seen before. It was then that he realized what had happened.

  “Did you just have an orgasm?” he asked.

  Jenny nodded vigorously.

  “You really do like this shit, don’t you?”

  Smiling widely, she nodded again.

  “So I’m guessing you don’t want me to stop,” he said. It wasn’t a question but she answered anyway.

  “Hell no,” she said. “Keep doing what you’re doing. I fucking love it.”

  Laughing, Kevin shook his head in disbelief. It seemed as though the worse he treated Jenny, the more she liked it. With that in mind, he decided to turn things up a notch further. See just how far he could push the envelope.

  Kevin slipped his fingers out of Jenny’s pussy and stuck them in her mouth, forcing her to lick her pussy juices off them.

  Once his fingers were clean, he climbed onto the bed, one leg on either side of Jenny’s body, until he was straddling her chest, his cock hovering just above her face. He grabbed ahold of his cock and smacked it against her cheek a couple times, then rubbed it all over her face.

  “Open your mouth,” Kevin said, staring down at Jenny’s face, which looked even sluttier than usual with the smeared makeup and running mascara.

  She did as she was told.

  Using Jenny’s hair to hold her head against the bed, Kevin pummeled her face with his cock, jack-hammering it into her mouth with furious intensity while she gagged and choked on it, her eyes fluttering.

  “Look at me while I fuck your face,” he said, releasing her hair long enough to give her a smack on the cheek.

  Jenny opened her eyes wide and kept them open as Kevin continued pummeling her mouth. He was giving her his entire cock, from tip to base, his balls slapping up against her chin at the tail end of every thrust.

  Her gags grew louder, more pronounced, but Kevin didn’t slow down one bit. “Take it you fucking slut,” he said, staring down at her. “Take my fucking cock like the slut you are.”

  He hammered his cock into her mouth one last time and held it there, deep in her throat, the head of his cock pressing up against something inside her. Jenny gagged and coughed, but Kevin didn’t let up, forcing her to continue deepthroating him.

  Jenny tried to turn her head but Kevin had it trapped between his legs. And with her arms still incapacitated, she had no recourse.

  “Take it you whore,” he said, pinching her nose shut with his fingers. “Swallow my fucking cock. Choke on it. You know you love it.”

  Jenny gagged again, more violently this time. Saliva poured out of her mouth and onto the bed. A few seconds later her struggle slowed considerably.

  “That’s it,” Kevin said, releasing her nose. “Take it like a champ. That a girl.”

  It wasn’t until Jenny’s face started to turn pale and her eyes began to flutter that Kevin pulled his cock out of her throat. The blood rushed back to her face and her mouth opened wide in gasping breaths.

  Kevin barely gave her a chance to get a few gulps of air before he dropped his balls into her mouth. Jenny tried to breathe around them but every time she opened her mouth wider Kevin shoved them further inside.

  Eventually Jenny recovered enough that she suckled on his balls proper, gargling them in her mouth while Kevin jerked himself off and stared down at her face. Her makeup was smeared everywhere, her eyes bloodshot, her hair a mess but this made her look hotter than ever, a true slut. There was just one more thing that would complete the picture, and Kevin was really close to giving it to her. Just another couple minutes and he’d be ready.

  On the verge of finishing up now, Kevin pulled his balls out of Jenny’s mouth and slid down her body. Grabbing ahold of her ankles, he climbed to his feet, pulling her legs up with him as he stood, rolling her up until she was folded in half on the bed in the piledriver position. All her weight was on her shoulders and head, her ass in the air and her legs spread wide.

  Jenny was completely wide open and helpless, her puss gaping and soaking wet, just waiting to get fucked.

  Holding Jenny’s legs down with his hands, her knees on the bed, one on either side of her head, Kevin squatted down, then slid his cock into her pussy and started fucking his with everything he had, giving it to her with reckless abandon, his body hammering down on hers hard enough to make the bed shake and bounce.

  “Holy fuck that feels so fucking good!” Jenny screamed. Her eyes were wide and her face held an expression of discomfort, but the sound of her voice trumped all that. She wanted it just like she was getting it. Hard and rough, with no holds barred.

  Kevin was grunting with every thrust, putting all his weight into it, slamming his body down onto Jenny’s while she grunted and groaned beneath him.

  “Break that pussy, break it in fucking half!” Jenny screamed. It seemed like the harder he fucked her the louder she got. “I want it all. I want every last inch of you inside me!”

  So Kevin did what he could, altering his angle of attack so he was leaning over her folded-in-half body, his palms on the bed, freeing up his lower half to jackhammer her pussy with the help of gravity.

  He shifted one of his hands and wrapped it around Jenny’s throat, choking her as he fucked her. This seemed to put Jenny over the top, as shortly afterwards her body locked up for a moment before releasing with a newfound intensity as an orgasm shot through her. Her legs twitched and her chest heaved up and down, searching for air.

  Kevin released Jenny’s throat and she gasped deeply, then coughed, and then she was right back in the game, talking to Kevin without missing a beat.

  “Give it to me,” she said, no longer screaming but talking in a low, guttural, animalistic voice. “Fuck me with the big cock of yours until you’re ready to cum all over my face.”

  The change in Jenny’s voice turned Kevin on more than he could have imagined. Something about the force in which she uttered the words was far hotter than the high-pitched screaming from before. It brought him right to the edge of orgasm. He sucked in some air, trying to hold out for as long as possible.

  But Jenny recognized the look and used it against him. “Don’t try to hide it,” she said. “I know what time it is.”

  Kevin didn’t answer. He just kept pounding away at Jenny’s pussy. But she didn’t stop. She knew.

  “Give me your cum,” she said in her newly-minted, low-toned, demanding voice. “Make a mess of this slutty little face of mine. I want to feel your hot sperm all over me. I want to taste it. I want to swallow it. I want to feel it in my stomach. Give it to me, Kevin. Give it to me now.”

  Kevin couldn’t hold out any longer. Cursing under his breath, he yanked his cock out of Jenny’s pussy and scrambled forward, his legs on either side of her body. Squatting, he aimed his cock down at her face and jerked himself to completion, sending stream after stream of white cum
shooting down to splash against her face.

  By the time Kevin was finished Jenny was covered in his cum. It was caked to her forehead, her cheeks, her eyelids, her chin. A good portion had ended up in her mouth, which was still opened wide, a reservoir of white sperm visible.

  As Kevin watched, Jenny closed her mouth and swallowed, clearing her mouth of his sperm. Leaning down further, he stuck his cock in her mouth and held it there as she sucked the tip, drawing every last drop from him.

  She sucked it hard enough to make him shudder, then finally stand up to get away from her, pulling his cock from her mouth with an audible pop.

  “What’s the matter,” Jenny said, smiling at him. “Can’t take it anymore?”

  “You might want to be careful what you say,” Kevin said. “Considering your arms are still bound behind your back.”

  “I’m not too worried about that,” she said. “After all, if you don’t untie them, how am I supposed to jerk you off later tonight?”

  “Good point,” Kevin said. He slid his hands beneath her and undid the tie. “Better?”

  “I don’t know about that,” Jenny said. “But at least I can feel my arms again.” She grabbed the corner of the blanket and used it to wipe the rest of his cum off her face.

  “What did you do that for?” Kevin asked. “I liked you like that.”

  “I’m sure you did,” she said. “And you can make me look like that whenever you want.”

  “Does that mean we’re not through?”

  “Not if you can repeat what you did here tonight.”

  “So you enjoyed yourself, huh?”

  “Immensely,” she replied. “How about you?”

  “More than I could have ever imagined,” Kevin replied.

  “That’s good,” Jenny said. “It was nice to see you step up your game. Of course, you’re going to have to let me be in charge every once in a while. If you can handle being the submissive, of course.”

  “If you can handle it, I can too,” he said.

  Jenny’s smile was demonic. “We’ll just have to see about that, won’t we?”

  “Yes we will,” Kevin said. “Yes we will indeed.”

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  FINALIZING THE DIVORCE

  TINA ROSE

  Becky’s divorce was long and painful. Her friends had been as supportive as they could be but what she really needed was a weekend that would make her forget.

  Forget everything.

  Forget her stupid, cheating ex-husband.

  Forget the slut she found him fucking in her bed.

  Forget the job that she lost after having a complete and total breakdown in the middle of a meeting the next day.

  Forget the apartment that she could no longer afford.

  Forget that things were getting so bad, she may have to move back in with her parents. Her parents!

  So Becky went to the bank, took the last $1000 in her retirement account out in cash with a bag of her sexiest clothes in the truck. Then she called Linda.

  Only Linda would be able to do what she needed done this weekend.

  Linda was tall and thin but had led a wild life. She wasn’t stripping anymore but she’d worked weekends in Vegas for a few years not too long ago. She still knew people and she knew how to have a good time.

  Linda was exactly what she needed this weekend.

  By the time Becky got to Linda’s house, Linda had arranged for them to stay at a suite at the Rio that Tom was paying for.

  Tom was Linda’s bodyguard when she did private shows in Vegas. He was muscle. He looked dumb but he’d been smart with his money over the years of protecting girls and getting tipped well for it and he’d always had a thing for Linda. He told them to call him when they hit town and he’d meet them upstairs for dinner before the night began.

  #

  When they got to the suite at the Rio, Becky couldn’t help but whistle.

  It was two stories with a grand piano in the living room and floor to ceiling windows with a view that wouldn’t quit. There was a full dining room downstairs with a wet bar next to the living room and a master suite upstairs like nothing she had ever seen. The bathroom Jacuzzi tub held 8 easily and the shower held almost as many, not to mention the sauna.

  She’d have to be sure to thank Linda and Tom, although that would surely happen soon enough.

  They changed and called Tom who met them in the restaurant upstairs.

  Becky had already had two martinis and was working on her third when Tom and Jerry showed up. It took everything she had not to spit her drink across the table when they introduced themselves.

  It was a good thing that neither of these men had an ounce of fat on them. The fact that they both had made good livings as bouncers in Vegas meant they could take care of business. She just hoped they could take care of other things as well.

  Linda knew from the look on her friend’s face that Tom and Jerry would do for the evening. She suggested that they all return to the suite for some drinks before hitting the casino.

  In the room was a fully stocked bar. Linda made Jack and Cokes for everyone. She was quite the looker but not much of a bartender.

  It didn’t take long before Becky was feeling quite warm and happy from all the booze. She began to ask Jerry more about his work and what he enjoyed most about living in Vegas. She didn’t really care what he had to say but she knew that men were always willing to talk about themselves and maybe if he felt a connection with her, she’d be able to get him to do some of the things her ex-husband was never willing to do.

  It didn’t take long before Linda put on some music. The girls began to dance in front of the giant windows and the men couldn’t help but watch.

  Linda was a great dancer. She pulled Tom up from his spot on the couch and began to dance with him. They had clearly done this before. Becky had never seen such sexual dancing and was feeling quite turned on even though they weren’t technically doing anything but dancing. She felt out of her league a bit, so she went to sit next to Jerry on the couch, content to watch the show.

  Soon Linda was peeling off her shirt and Tom began to kiss her shoulders and the outline of her bra. They were still standing, moving to the music but Becky couldn’t tell where Linda’s lower half ended and Tom’s started they were so close.

  Eventually Linda broke away to slip out of her skirt. There she stood in her bra, panties and high heels. God she was beautiful.

  Tom was ready to pounce but Linda put her hand on his chest and pushed him to the couch. Then Linda took Becky’s hand and lifted her off the couch.

  Linda began to dance with Becky as she had danced with Tom.

  Soon Linda unzipped Becky’s dress and let it slide off her shoulders. They were now in matching outfits.

  Linda leaned in and kissed her. Slowly at first but then harder and faster, and it wasn’t long before hands began to fly, rubbing, squeezing, groping each other with wild abandon. Before long both Becky and Linda were lying on the floor.

  The bras were unhooked and breasts were everywhere. Nipples were pinched and sucked. Panties were thrown across the room in the direction of the men who were now watching with tented pants. Only the high heels remained as Linda dove between Becky’s legs and began to lap up the juices that were already flowing.

  Becky began to moan. Linda only increased her fury and soon her fingers were working her from the inside as Linda licked and sucked her clit with increasing speed.

  Becky’s moans turned to gasps then screams as her body began to shiver. She was bucking her hips up to the ceiling and Linda was not about to stop.

  Linda began to finger-fuck her with her as much force as she could muster while sucking on her clit. Becky was bucking and screaming and soon cumming all over Linda’s face.

  Linda proceeded to lick and suck the juices as Becky took a moment to catch her breath.

  Becky looked up to find two glorious cocks attached to two rock hard bodies standing above her. Linda rolled onto her back so that the men c
ould join the party.

  Soon they were fucking the girls as if it was a mirror and not another couple next to them.

  The men both entered them slowly at first, taking a minute to suck their breasts and then giving them the full length of their cock.

  Both women drew a sharp breath in. The echo in the room seemed to turn them all on more than usual and soon the men were pounding them in unison.

  It wasn’t long before both women began to cum.

  The men just continued to pound them deeper and deeper until Becky and Linda’s nails were dug into Tom and Jerry’s tanned, muscled backs only to release as both women shuddered to their mutual orgasms.

  But the men were just getting started. They flipped the girls over onto their hands and knees and entered them from behind.

  Again, starting very slowly. Almost too slowly. The girls began to buck and grind as they tried to get more.

  The men got the hint and began to give it to them faster and deeper than before.

  As if choreographed, both men pushed the girl’s heads down into the carpet to give them better leverage. They began to pound into each girl.

  “Fuck!” both Becky and Linda screamed together. “Yes!”

  Again the echoes of the two couples side by side only served to intensify the session.

  The men began to pound harder and faster as the girl’s glorious asses were almost straight up in the air. Again the girls screamed in orgasm and their juices flowed.

  Both men pulled their cocks out and dove into the wet juices sucking and lapping whatever they could. Of course, this only served to fuel the fire and the girls were once again screaming with pleasure.

  At this point, Linda knew what she wanted next but she wasn’t sure that Becky was going to continue with the route she wanted to take. She pointed the men back to the couch and once again took charge over Becky, kissing her deeply once again. Her hands were flying everywhere.

  Moaning could be heard both from Becky and from the couch where the men clearly wanted to be back in the ring.

  Linda turned Becky over to her hands and knees and she began to lick from her clit to her ass. After a minute of that, Linda’s tongue stayed on Becky’s ass and she began to focus all her attention there.