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  “Is this what you like?” Rachel says, staring right at me. “You like watching me fuck my tight little pussy with this dildo?”

  “Fuck yeah,” I say.

  “Do you want to see me stick it in my ass?” Rachel asks.

  Smiling, I nod vigorously. Who is this girl and where has she been my whole life?

  Laughing softly as if reading my mind, Rachel slips the dildo out of her pussy. She brings it back up to her mouth, then sucks it clean of her juices and gags herself with it, getting it even more lubed up than before. Once it’s glistening with her saliva, she shifts her position a little bit, sliding her hips upward and throwing her legs back, exposing her asshole to me. Then she slides the tip of the dildo into her anus. She holds her breath for a moment then lets out a soft groan as it enters her asshole.

  “Holy fuck yes,” Rachel says as she works her asshole with the dildo, sliding it in and out with a rapidly growing intensity while aggressively rubbing her pussy with her free hand.

  I look down to see that my hard cock is out of my pants and in my hand. I’m not sure when I pulled it out but I don’t care. All I know is now I’m slowly jerking myself off as I watch Rachel go to town on herself, fucking her asshole with the dildo and playing with her pussy until she reaches orgasm.

  Rachel cums in a rush, taking a series of shallow breaths and letting out a little yelp and then smacking her pussy a couple of times to finish herself off.

  “It looks like you’re enjoying yourself,” she says to me after her orgasm has passed.

  “Not as much as you are,” I say.

  “Then let’s take care of that,” she says.

  Leaving the dildo planted firmly in her ass, Rachel shifts onto her hands and knees and crawls over towards me. Once she’s a couple feet away, she lifts her arms so she’s sitting on her knees on the floor, then beckons me over.

  Smiling widely, excitement coursing through my body, I climb off the couch and drop my pants and pull off my shirt and walk towards her until I’m standing in front of her, completely naked, my hard cock hovering directly above her face.

  “You have a very nice cock,” Rachel says, looking up at it. She grabs ahold of it and starts to slowly stroke it. “Do you mind if I take it in my mouth?”

  “Please do,” I say.

  “You’re so polite,” she says. “I love that.”

  “For now,” I say. “But I can’t make any promises for later.”

  “That’s even better,” Rachel says, taking a moment to lick the bottom of my shaft from base to tip. “Be polite, until it’s time to not be polite.”

  “That’s my motto.”

  Giggling, Rachel rises up a bit and takes my cock in her mouth and starts to suck on it, bobbing her head back and forth quickly, taking me more than halfway down every time while maintaining consistent eye contact.

  It isn’t long before she’s going to town on my cock, slamming it into her mouth repeatedly, taking it further down every time, gagging and choking and dripping saliva everywhere.

  After blowing me for a good 30 seconds straight without taking a breath, Rachel forces my cock all the way down her throat, holding it there for as long as she can before coughing and letting it slip from her mouth. Smiling up at me while she catches her breath, Rachel gathers her leftover saliva and spits it on my cock and jerks me off.

  “That was pretty impressive,” I say, looking down at her cute little face, made even sexier by the spit stuck to it.

  “Thanks,” she says. “I can do other things too, you know.”

  “Oh, I’m sure you can,” I say.

  “Come on,” Rachel stays, keeping her hand around my cock while standing up. “I’ll show you.”

  She uses my cock to lead me to the couch, then sits me down on it. Once I’m situated, Rachel drops back to her knees and spreads my legs and pulls my butt forward so it’s hanging off the edge of cushion, giving her easy access to my cock and balls and whatever else she decides she wants to play with.

  Rachel flashes me a dirty smile, then grabs ahold of my hard cock and starts jerking me off while dropping her head down a bit until her mouth is practically touching me ballsack. As I watch with excitement building inside me, she sticks her tongue out and runs it along my sack. After a couple of licks, she wraps her lips around my sack, gargling and sucking on my testicles while continuing to work my cock with her hand.

  “Holy shit that feels so fucking good,” I say, my breath rate increasing.

  I can see Rachel smile even though her lips are wrapped around my sack. She pushes my cock up against my stomach and starts going after my balls more aggressively, sucking and pulling on them hard enough that I let out a little gasp.

  “Too much?” she asks, pulling her mouth off my balls for a moment.

  “Maybe a little,” I say. “But I liked it.”

  “I thought you might,” Rachel says. “A little pain makes the pleasure that much greater.”

  “It sure does,” I say.

  Rachel laughs and go back to work on my balls, sucking and pulling just like before, bringing me right to the edge of pain and then releasing my sack before it’s more than I can bear while jerking me off and staring up at me all the while.

  After thoroughly working over my balls for a couple minutes, Rachel rises up and starts sucking my cock once again. Shortly after that she deepthroats me for the second time, coughing and gagging but staying on my cock as saliva drips from her mouth and down my shaft and onto the floor.

  Eventually Rachel pulls off, letting my cock slip out of her throat and then her mouth. Even as she catches her breath, Rachel grabs ahold of my cock and holds it in place, pointing straight-up towards the ceiling as she climbs up to her feet and throws one leg over me, straddling my waist.

  “Are you ready to get fucked,” she says, staring down at me with mischief in her eyes. “Because you know that’s what going to happen right? I’m going to ride you like there’s no tomorrow.”

  “I can’t wait,” I say.

  Rachel rubs my cock against her pussy but doesn’t slide it in.

  “Are you sure you can take it?” she asks. “Because I can get pretty crazy.”

  “Do your worst,” I say. “I can handle it.”

  “All right,” she says. “But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

  And with that, she slips my cock into her soaking wet pussy and starts to ride me like a drunk cowgirl, bouncing aggressively on my cock right from the beginning, not even bothering to take things slow.

  My hands make their way up her legs and grab onto her hips, holding on for dear life as she wails away on me, her grunts and groans growing more animated with every passing moment.

  She’s hammering up and down on my cock, impaling herself, her tits bouncing in front of my face and her hair flying everywhere as she punctuates her deep, gasping breaths with moans and groans.

  Her tits are too good to pass up, so I grab ahold of them and hang on.

  “Yeah, just like that,” she says. “Squeeze my tits.”

  I gladly honor her request, grasping them in my hands and squeezing tightly.

  Rachel lets out a low groan and works my cock with a newfound intensity, bouncing up and down on it with everything she has, obviously getting off on having her tits squeezed.

  Feeling the need to get more involved, I start lifting my hips up at the tail-end of every thrust, forcing my cock deeper inside her pussy.

  All of a sudden Rachel’s eyes roll up in her head and her body tenses. She lets out a low, guttural moan then slams down onto my cock and holds her body there and shakes her head back and forth as an orgasm gashes through her. She holds her breath for a moment, then lets it out in a rush, her legs quivering and her chest heaving as she cums.

  “Goddamn that was a huge orgasm,” she says, laughing as she catches her breath.

  “It was a good one, huh?” I say.

  “A fucking great one,” she replies.

  “Do you need to take a little
break?”

  “Hell no,” she says. “I’m just getting warmed up.”

  “Lucky you,” I say. “I wish I could cum multiple times without taking a break.”

  “Yeah, you men got fucked in the ass on that.”

  “Tell me about it.”

  “And speaking of getting fucked in the ass,” Rachel says. “It’s high time I took that hard cock of yours in my asshole. Are you up for that?”

  “Fuck yeah,” I say. “I can’t fucking wait.”

  “Then let’s get it on,” she says.

  And just like that, Rachel lifts herself off my cock, alters her position a hair, and drops back down, this time taking my cock in her asshole. It slides in easily, with very little resistant at all. It’s obvious she’d done this sort of thing many times.

  As further proof of her familiarity with getting fucked in the ass, Rachel’s tempo doesn’t falter just because my cock is in her asshole. She immediately starts bouncing up and down on me with reckless abandon, picking up right where she’d left off with her pussy. It’s all the same to her, the pussy or the ass, she doesn’t seem to notice a difference.

  But I do. Rachel’s asshole is tighter than her pussy was and the pressure on my cock is constant, as her asshole squeezes every centimeter of it at all times, even as she continues hammering away at it.

  “Do you like that?” she asks, her face mere inches from mine as she works her lower half on my cock. “Do you like having your cock in my asshole?”

  “I fucking love it,” I say.

  “That’s good to hear,” she says. “Because I do too.”

  She thrusts her tongue into my mouth and roughly explores around, our lips jammed together with insistence while she continues bouncing on my cock.

  After making out for a little while, Rachel pulls back. She mixes things up for a bit, keeping my cock deep inside her asshole but moving her body forward and back, rocking my cock and constantly altering the angle of penetration.

  Finally she slows things down, sitting atop me while she takes a moment to catch her breath and let me catch mine too. My cock is still deep inside her asshole, but she’s not moving at all.

  “Having fun yet?” she asks, a filthy grin on her face.

  “I’m having a great time,” I say.

  “That’s good to hear,” Rachel says. “Do you still have some more in you?”

  “Hell yeah.”

  “You’re not ready to cum yet?”

  “Not yet,” I say.

  “How much longer do you have?” she asks.

  “That’s tough to say. Not too much. But a bit still.”

  “That’s good to hear,” Rachel says. “Because there’s still some stuff I want to do before we’re done.”

  “Like what?” I ask.

  “Like taste my ass from your cock,” she replies. “How does that sound?”

  “That sounds great,” I say.

  “I think so too,” Rachel says. She climbs off of me, drops to her knees, and takes my cock in her mouth, sucking her ass juices off it.

  “My ass tastes so fucking good,” she says after licking it clean. “Do you want a taste?”

  “I’d love one,” I reply.

  Still holding onto my cock, Rachel stands up, pulling me to my feet too. After slipping her tongue into my mouth and swapping spit for half a minute, she wiggles away and climbs onto the couch and gets on her hands and knees, her ass facing me, my hard cock sticking straight out, practically touching her asshole.

  “Are you ready to fuck my asshole some more?” she asks, looking back at me.

  “Ready as I’ll ever be,” I say.

  “Okay,” she says. “But I need you to fuck me good,” she says. “I need you to hammer my asshole until I’m screaming. I want you to try and break me in half, understand?”

  “I’ll do my best,” I say.

  “Good enough,” she says. “And when you’re ready to cum, do it right inside my asshole. I want to feel your hot sperm inside me.”

  “If you insist,” I say.

  “Oh, I do. I do,” Rachel says as she maneuvers the tip of my cock so it’s pressing against her asshole, then without further ado, pushes her ass back, forcing my cock inside her.

  I immediately take the reins, grabbing her hips and slamming my cock into her asshole, giving her the entire thing right from the get-go.

  Rachel turns her head back so she can look back at me while I fuck her ass. “Yeah, yeah, just like that,” she says. “Hammer that asshole with your cock. Give it to me. Break me in half.”

  So I do, giving her everything I can, my body slamming into hers so hard that she’s bouncing forward with every thrust.

  “Like this?” I say. “Is this how you want to get fucked?”

  Biting down on her bottom lip, she nods her head.

  Getting into it now, I grab a handful of her hair and give it a tug, forcing her chin towards the ceiling and altering the angle of penetration.

  “What about this?” I say. “Do you like it when I pull your hair?”

  “I fucking love it,” she says, growling out the words.

  “Yeah?” I say, using her hair to pull her body back as I’m coming forward, allowing me to penetrate her asshole even further. “Like this?”

  “Yes,” she says, again growling more than talking. “Yes, yes, YES, YES!”

  And then, just when I don’t think it’s possible for Rachel to get any sluttier, she grabs the dildo from the end table and slips it into her mouth. Watching her gag on the dildo while I’m fucking her is almost enough to make me cum right there. It takes serious effort to hold out, but I don’t know how much longer I can.

  Luckily for me, gagging on the dildo turns Rachel on more than it does me, sending her right to the edge. Now that I can see she’s on the verge of cumming, I’m able to use up the last of my reserves, pummeling her more aggressively than any other time all night, hammering my cock in and out of her, giving it to her from tip to base as she squirms and squeals and grunts even with her mouth still full.

  Just before she’s ready to cum, Rachel pulls the dildo out of her mouth and slides it into her pussy and starts banging herself. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t fucking stop!” she screams. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum so fucking hard right now!”

  Rachel’s moans turn more heated and a few seconds later she cums again, her body shaking and shimmying while a loud piercing scream escapes from her throat.

  “Goddamnpieceofshitmotherfucker!” she cries as her orgasm run through her like a freight train.

  Now that Rachel is finished, it’s my turn. My balls are tight and tense and I’m ready to pop.

  Rachel can sense it too. She turns to me, her hair all messed up and her mascara running, and says, “Come on, baby. Pop that load in my asshole.”

  I can’t turn down a request like that, so I go to town on Rachel’s asshole, giving it to her with absolutely everything I have, my cock slamming into her, filling up her anus, my balls slapping up against the underside of her pussy, her ass rippling with the force of my thrusts while she begs and pleads for me to fuck her harder.

  I’m right on the razor’s edge when Rachel’s hand slides further beneath her body and grabs my ballsack and gives it a squeeze.

  That last little bit is more than I can handle. I tense up for a moment then release with a shudder and a groan as my cock shoots out load after load into Rachel’s asshole, filling it up with my sperm while I continue moving against her, slowing down until I finally stops, the tip of my cock still inside her asshole.

  “My god that was incredible,” I say, barely able to talk because of all the air I’m sucking into my lungs.

  “Yeah, I’d have to agree,” Rachel says, pulling her body forward and forcing my cock all the way out of her asshole then spinning around and dropping onto the couch. “You were even better than advertised.”

  “So Dave didn’t speak that highly of me, huh?” I ask, laughing under my breath as I
sit down next to her

  “He said you were a great guy, but he wasn’t sure how you’d hold up against me,” Rachel says. She drops her head down and takes the tip of my cock in her mouth and sucks on the tip, sucking every last drop of cum from me. “But I’d say you held your own,” she adds after coming back up.

  “That’s good to hear,” I say. “So what happens now?”

  “Well, I figure we can go get something to eat and maybe hit up a bar and then come back here for a nightcap,” Rachel says. “Or we can just stay here and order in and hang out until you’re ready to go again. You’re choice.”

  “I choose option three,” I say.

  “But I only gave you two options.”

  “That’s right.”

  “So what’s the third?” Rachel asks.

  “We go get cleaned up and then start up again,” I say.

  “You’ll be ready to go again that soon?”

  “Give me five minutes and I’ll be good to go,” I say.

  “No shit?” she asks, her smile growing.

  “No shit,” I reply as I stand up. I hold out my hand and she takes it and I help her to her feet.

  “Wow,” Rachel says, leading me towards the hallway and presumably the shower. “Dave definitely didn’t mention anything like that.”

  “Yeah, well we may be good friends, but he doesn’t know everything about me.”

  “So you have a few secrets, huh?” she says.

  “Of course,” I say. “And I’m sure you do too.”

  “Oh, a couple,” she says flashing me a mischievous look.

  “Maybe we can share them sometime,” I say as we enter the bathroom.

  “Maybe,” Rachel says, reaching in and starting the shower. “Maybe.”

  After the water is warm, she climbs in and I follow. She shuts the shower door and the steam clouds up the glass and pretty soon it’s just me and her, getting to know each other even better than before.

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