Erotic Little Spinners - 8 Tales Of Dirty Sex Page 8

  “Don’t fucking touch anything,” Nikki said, looking back at me. “Not until I tell you to. Understand?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes mistress.”

  “That’s better,” Nikki said. Then she sat down on my stomach and backed her ass up until it was pressing painfully against my cock. She reached back and grabbed my cock and started stroking it. She bounced it against her ass and rubbed it up and down her crack, making me squirm.

  “You want me to sit on it, don’t you?” she said.

  I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.

  She just laughed. “Later, maybe,” she said before letting it go. She pulled the shirt up over her tits and started playing with them, pushing them together, rubbing her nipples. “You like these perfect little titties?”

  Again I nodded.

  “You want to suck on them?”

  I nodded yet again.

  “Say it.”

  “Yes,” I said.

  “The whole thing,” she said. “I want to hear the words.”

  “I want to suck on your tits.”

  She tilted her head and gave me the evil eye.

  “Please,” I added, enjoying the hell out of this little game. Payback, no doubt, for our escapades earlier.

  “Please what?”

  “Please mistress.”

  “That’s better,” she said.

  She pressed her chest up against my face and shook them back and forth, slapping me with them.

  “Stick your tongue out.”

  I stuck my tongue out.

  She stuck one of her nipples in front of my mouth. “Lick my nipple.”

  I did.

  She stuck it deeper in my mouth. “Now suck on it.”

  Again I did what I was told.

  “Harder,” she said.

  I sucked with everything I had. Nikki started to groan. Her nipple was hard so I switched to the other side and gave it the same treatment. She groaned some more and wrapped her arms around my head, pressing me deeper into her. I looked up and saw her head thrown back, exposing the hollow of her neck. She squeezed harder for a moment, then let go, her breast popping out of my mouth with an audible pop.

  She leaned back and slid her body further up my chest and put her feet up on the back of the couch and started playing with herself again. Her ring and index fingers moved in and out of her pussy, slid up to rub her clit, then plunged back into her pussy.

  “You like watching me play with myself?” she said. “You like seeing me fuck my tight little hole with my fingers?”

  “Yes mistress.”

  “You want to taste it?” she said. “You want to taste my pussy?

  I nodded.

  She increased the pace, slamming her fingers inside her pussy for a few seconds, getting it nice and juicy. Then she pulled them out and stuck them in my mouth. I sucked on them, tasting her familiar sweetness, loving every second of it.

  “Oh, you like that, do you?” she said.

  “I fucking love it.”

  “Then open your mouth,” she said as she climbed to her feet. “I’ll give you the real thing.”

  I opened my mouth and she pushed my head back into the headrest and climbed up and sat on my face. She rubbed her pussy in my mouth, bouncing up and down on it, my nose smacking up against her clit, her wetness getting all over the bottom half of my face. I stuck out my tongue and pushed it deep into her pussy.

  “That’s right,” she said. “Work that tongue. Stick it in my pussy.”

  I held my tongue rigid as she bounced on it, her moans growing with every thrust. She leaned down and grabbed the back of my head and held it up against her pussy, pushing them together, holding it there, suffocating me, forcing me to breathe her in. So I did, taking my air from her pussy as she got off on my tongue.

  And then she was climbing off my face, leaving me gasping for breath.

  “You were a good little boy,” Nikki said. “So now I’m going to reward you.”

  She climbed down off my face and slid down my body until she was between my legs, on her knees and facing me. She had my cock in her hand and was slowly stroking it, taunting me, teasing me.

  “It’s so fucking huge,” she said as she stuck out her tongue and licked it, from the tip down to my balls then back up again. “And it tastes so fucking good.” She giggled and then started sucking on it, first taking just the tip in her mouth while one hand worked my shaft and the other went down and played with my balls. Triple threat. Insanity.

  She worked the tip of my cock for a few seconds then started letting it further into her mouth, bouncing up and down on it, taking more of it in every time, until pretty soon she was swallowing the whole thing. She deep-throated me a couple of times, each time spending a couple seconds with my entire cock in her mouth before coming up for air. The third time she held it there for nearly ten seconds, maintaining eye contact the whole time, before finally coughing and gagging and sliding my cock out of her mouth.

  “Is that how they do it in the movies you like to watch?” she asked while jerking me off. She knew damn well that they did but liked to taunt me about it just the same.

  “You do it better,” I said.

  “You’re damn right I do,” she replied. She spit on my cock and jerked it some more, then slid back a little bit and dropped her head down and sucked on my balls. “What about this?” she said after popping them out of her mouth. “They do this too, don’t they?”

  “Yes,” I said.

  She grabbed my legs and pulled on them, sliding me further down the couch so my ass was hanging off the end of it. She grabbed my legs and spread them apart, then pushed them back, exposing my asshole, which she proceeded to lick. I shuddered and took a deep breath.

  “And this?” she said after tonguing my asshole for a few seconds. “This too?”

  “Sometimes,” I said hoarsely. “But only in the really nasty ones.”

  “But those are the ones you like, right? The nastier the better?”

  I nodded and tried to swallow but my throat was too dry and there was just a soft click. It was taking everything I had to keep from cumming all over her face.

  She smiled and went back to work on my asshole, licking it, sticking her tongue in it, running her tongue up my taint to the bottom of my balls, sucking on them for a bit, then running her tongue back down to my asshole.

  “What I don’t understand,” she said nonchalantly as she spit on my cock and stroked it some more. “Is why you watch those when you could have the real thing?”

  “I thought you were asleep.”

  “So you said. But you know what? I’m awake now.”

  “Yes you are,” I said, climbing to my feet. “And I’m going to fuck the shit outta you, just like they do in those movies I like.”

  “Promises, promises,” she said.

  I picked her up and spun her around and dropped her on the couch, doggy-style, her arms gripping the back of the couch, her back arched, her tight little ass sticking up in the air, spread perfectly, just waiting for me. I got down on my knees and sidled up to her. But I didn’t stick my cock inside her. Now that I was in control, I was going to make her suffer, just as she had made me. Besides, I had to give myself a couple minutes to calm down. If I stuck my cock in her now, I’d cum within seconds. And neither of us wanted that.

  I grabbed both of her ass cheeks, one in each hand, and spread her ass apart, then buried my face in between her cheeks. I went to work on her pussy, my tongue running up and down and inside it, my nose pressing up against her perfect little pink asshole. I pulled my tongue from her pussy and ran it up to her asshole and started licking it too.

  “That’s right,” Nikki said, her moans growing more intense with every second. “Lick that fucking asshole. Get in there. Taste it. Love it. Worship it.”

  Her nasty talk just turned me on further. I went after it with more intensity, running my tongue from her pussy to the asshole, up and down, o
ver and over again, then finally concentrating on her asshole, licking it, sucking on it, sticking my tongue inside it. She was bouncing now against my face, totally absorbed in the moment, her moans turning to guttural groans as my rigid tongue went deeper and deeper inside her asshole.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she screamed as I spread her ass cheeks with my hands, opening her up further, giving me even deeper access to her asshole. She was on the verge of orgasm, right on the edge. I brought my hand forward and started working her pussy with my fingers while continuing to tongue her asshole.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she moaned. “You’re gonna make me cum, holy shit I’m gonna cum, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

  Nikki shuddered beneath me, her pussy convulsing, drenching my fingers with her wetness.

  “Give me your cock,” she begged, looking back at me. “I want you inside of me.”

  “Shut up,” I said, grabbing her hair and pulling her head towards me until our faces were inches from each other. “You’ll get my cock when I decide to give it to you, not before. Understand?”

  She bit her bottom lip and nodded.

  “Say it,” I said, returning her favor from earlier.

  “I understand.”

  I gave her the same look she had given me earlier; head tilted sideways, narrowed eyes, a little scowl on my lips.

  “I understand, master,” she said.

  “That’s better,” I said, slapping her ass.

  She yelped in pleasurable pain.

  “Oh you like, that, do you?”

  She nodded as best she could with my hand still gripping her hair.

  I slapped her ass again, harder this time.

  Again, she yelped.

  I slapped her again, and again, and again, until her ass was red.

  With every slap she yelped a little louder until finally her legs shimmied and shook and she moaned in near-orgasm.

  Smiling, I released her hair and her head flopped back down onto the couch. I spread her cheeks again, revealing her little pink asshole. I spit on it. Then I took my thumb and started rubbing the outside of it, varying the pressure, making her squeal. I stuck my thumb into her asshole and started working it around, spitting on it again, working my thumb deeper and deeper, to the first knuckle then all the way down until it had completely disappeared.

  Nikki was working her ass, moving it against my hand, her moans growing ever more intense.

  “Do you want my cock?” I asked.

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes master,” she said. “Please give me your cock. I need it.”

  With my thumb still planted in her ass I stood up and stuck my cock in her pussy.

  “Holy fuck,” she moaned, starting to move slowly against me.

  I knew I didn’t have much time before I was going to explode, so I started pounding away right from the get-go, slamming up my cock into her pussy while my thumb worked her asshole.

  “Fuck me with that big cock of yours,” Nikki said. “Give it to me like the little slut that I am. Like I deserve to be fucked.”

  As always, her talk just spurned me on further. I pummeled her relentlessly, her little ass slapping up against my hips with every thrust, practically lifting her off the couch every time I bottomed out.

  “Is that all you got?” she said. “Come on, fuck me like you mean it. Punish me. Punish me!”

  I pulled my thumb from her ass and used both hands to grab ahold of her hair. I yanked back on her head, pulling it towards me, forcing her to arch her back, giving me more leverage to pound her. I went after her with everything I had, hammering away while Nikki shrieked in delight.

  I let go of her hair with one of my hands and started spanking her ass, just like in the movie.

  “Yes, yes, yes, that’s right,” Nikki said. “Slap my ass. Treat me like a whore. Treat me like a dirty little whore.”

  Her talk brought me right to the edge. But before I came, I wanted to do one last thing. So I let go of her hair and pushed on her shoulders, forcing them down so her face was lying on the couch. With her head down and her ass up, her perfect little butthole was staring me right in the face, gaping slightly from the thumb reaming I’d given it earlier, beckoning me, begging me to fuck it. But it was too late.

  Just thinking about fucking Nikki in the ass took me over the edge. It happened more quickly than usual; I didn’t even have time to warm Nikki that I was cumming. Before I knew what was happening I’d pulled my cock out of her and was spraying my seed all over her back in white, ropy bursts. Even though it was my fifth time on the night, it was still an impressive load, just as large as my first one had been. Whether that was a function of the Viagra or just being drunk with my hot and nasty-as-hell girlfriend in a kick-ass suite in Vegas I didn’t know, but I decided I was going to find out.

  After using the bathrobe to clean Nikki off, we both trundled back up the stairs and crashed into bed.

  “Well, that was quite a day,” she said, the disappointment clear in her voice. “Too bad we have to take off tomorrow.”

  “Says who?”

  She turned towards me. “I thought you said we were only staying for the night.”

  “That was the plan,” I said. “But there’s nothing that says we have to stick to it.”

  “Really? We can stay?”

  “Sure. Why not? It’s not like we have anything we have to get home to. A couple more nights here isn’t going to hurt us.”

  “I don’t know about that,” Nikki said. “If the other two nights are anything like this one was, I may not be able to walk for a week.”

  “We can always take it easier the next couple of nights,” I said. “Mellow things out a bit.”

  “Fuck that,” she replied, her face beaming. “If we’re going to stay, we’re going to do it right. In fact, I have a feeling when we look back on this trip, tonight is going to be the least memorable night of the three.”

  “You promise?”

  “With all my heart.”

  “Then we’d better get some sleep,” I said. “It sounds like we’re going to have long couple of nights ahead of us.”

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  POUNDED & PUNISHED

  A PERVERTED ROMANCE: VOLUME TWO

  SHANE TYLER

  When Vicki first approached me at a bar last week, I was immediately smitten. She was tall, with an athletic body and powerful legs, a huge but firm ass, blonde hair and enormous tits. Plus I soon came to find out she had an attitude to match; super-opinionated, take-charge, straight-forward, no bullshit. Not to mention, she was a freak in the sack. In addition, she was seven years older than me, which has always been a fetish of mine. There’s just something about older women that gets me going like no tomorrow. All in all, she was pretty much my dream girl.

  While still at the bar, we came to an agreement that we’d spend one night together, and if I could handle everything she dished out, then I’d earn another night with her, one where I could run the show. I quickly agreed and we went back to her place.

  Once we got back to her place, she was in total control, running things from the get-go, never letting up, getting me to do things that I’ve never done before and having her way with me. It was an incredible night, one of my favorite ever, and in the end, I made it through unscathed.

  Afterwards, we set decompressed, then set up a date for the week later, at my place, where I’d have the opportunity to turn the tables.

  After a week that seemed to last upwards of a year, our second night together finally arrived.

  #

  There was a knock on the door right at eight o’clock. My stomach fluttering, I answered it. It was Vicki, wearing an extremely short white skirt, a black t-shirt with no bra on underneath and clear fuck-me pumps. She was looking as sexy as ever, giving me a hard-on just from looking at her.

  “Come on in,” I said, opening the door wide.

  “Nice to see you again,” Vicki said, stopping to give me a kiss on
the cheek before striding past.

  “You too,” I replied, closing the door.

  Vicki headed straight to the couch and sat down, dropping her purse on the table.

  “Do you want anything to drink?” I asked, looking down at her from behind.

  “Maybe later,” she replied, turning to look at me. “Right now I just want to get things started.”

  “Sounds good to me,” I said, coming around and sitting down next to her on the couch. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked.

  “Positive,” she replied. “Are you?”

  “I’ve been looking forward to it all week,” I said. “Every since I left your house.”

  “So you been thinking about what you’re going to do to me then?”

  “Pretty much twenty-four-seven,” I said, smiling.

  “Then what are you waiting for?” she asked, pulling her shirt off to free up her ridiculous tits then slipping off her skirt and panties and leaning back on the couch, naked except for her heels.

  I didn’t have a good answer, so I dropped to my knees in front of her and slid my hand up the inside of her thigh.

  I started Vicki off slowly, with two fingers inside her pussy, moving them back and forth, rubbing the underside of her clit, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed. After I was banging away at her pretty good, I curled my fingers, allowing me to hit her G-spot while continuing to work my hand inside her, moving it more quickly with every thrust.

  “I have to say, this wasn’t quite what I was expecting,” Vicki said softly between moans.

  “I learned this little trick from you,” I said, grinning up at her.

  “What’s that?” she asked. “How to finger a woman’s pussy? I don’t think I taught you that one.”

  “Not that,” I said. “The trick of making your partner feel good early on so they’ll be more willing to do what you want as the night gets later.”

  “Oh yeah,” she said, flashing me a smile. “That’s a good one.”

  “Which is exactly why I’m borrowing it,” I said, going back to work on her pussy.

  Once Vicki was nice and warmed up, I threw one of her legs over my shoulder, changing the angle of penetration. She lifted her hips up to help the cause, granting me deeper access to her insides.