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EROTIC BABES

4 NAUGHTY STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Scotty Diggler

Taylor Jordan

Brock Landers

Rickie Sheen

Copyright 2017 by BS Publications

BS PUBLICATIONS

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DISCLAIMER: These stories are intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including rough and aggressive sex, dirty talk, anal, alpha males, bdsm, femdom, threesome, lesbian, anal sex, and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

SEDUCED BY A COUGAR BY SCOTTY DIGGLER

BACK DOOR SLUT BY TAYLOR JORDAN

PASSING THE TEST BY BROCK LANDERS

SHE RUNS THE SHOW BY RICKIE SHEEN

 

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SEDUCED BY A COUGAR

COUGAR TALES: VOLUME ONE

SCOTTY DIGGLER

 

What do you remember more fondly? Average sex with a super-hot chick? Or super-hot sex with an average chick?

Most men, when they think of sexy women, prefer youth. The cute faces, the tight bodies, the smooth skin. Not me. I love mature women. Sure their asses are a little bigger, their bodies not quite as tight, their faces a little more worn, their tits sag a little more, but so what? The way I see it, passion and enthusiasm trumps all those things.

I mean, think about it, what kind of woman provides a more memorable experience?

A smoking hot young chick who just lies there like a dead fish?

Or the older freak who goes crazy on you in bed, no matter what she looks like?

I don’t know about you, but for me it’s not even close. I’ve been with my share of tight-bodied, firm-breasted, natural 18-year beauties, and even the best ones in the sack don’t compare to the average 35-year old housewife I’ve spent time in bed with.

Now, maybe I’ve just been very unlucky with the younger girls and extremely fortunate with the older ones but I don’t think so. The numbers just don’t bear it out. And discussions with other men who’ve experienced the same thing as me are far more prevalent than other way around.

Of course, there are always those absolute freaks of nature; women that are young, gorgeous, and uninhibited in bed, but they are very few and extremely far between. If you’ve got yourself a woman like that, by all means hold on to her with everything you’ve got. But for the rest of you I have a little advice:

Stop trolling the bars and start trolling the neighborhood.

Trust me.

You’ll be very happy with the results.

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Like most men, I’ve had my share of failed relationships over the years—numerous fuck-buddies, the occasional girlfriend and even an ex-wife—but a few years ago I was one of my single times. I hadn’t sworn off women, but I certainly wasn’t going around actively looking to hook up with one. It just wasn’t something I felt like dealing with right then.

Sports, pizza, beer, golf, poker, going out with the guys, those were the sort of things I was focusing on at the time. I wanted to enjoy myself without having to worry about who I was waking up next to, the late-night phone calls, the awkward conversations, those sorts of things.

Life was good, if a little bit empty. But that was fine. I was having a good time, doing enough things to avoid dwelling on my lack of a woman (or even a series of women) in my life. I was happy enough living the solitary life. Or so I thought. Looking back, I was missing that one crucial element. Excitement.

Until I met Eva.

I first saw her at a popular lunch spot downtown. I was eating alone, as usual, just trying to make it through another day of work, when she sat down at the table across from mine.

Although quite attractive, Eva he wasn’t the type of woman I’d normally look twice at. She was a good ten years older than me—mid thirties, at least—and dressed like a businesswoman. She was just about my height and extremely well put together. Not completely natural but no too much makeup either and she sure didn’t seem to be trying to hide her years. She was the kind of woman I looked at once, admired from afar for a few seconds, then didn’t think about again. It’s not that I didn’t think older women were attractive back then, it’s just that they didn’t really show up on my radar in any meaningful way.

Thankfully, I showed up on hers.

I was almost finished with my lunch when she caught me eye and flashed me a wry smile. I smiled back, just to be polite, and much to my surprise, just like that, she stood up and started walking towards me.

“Hey there,” Eva said. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all,” I said, somewhat apprehensively. I was desperately trying to figure out if I already knew her from somewhere, figuring that was the only reason she’d be sitting down with me, but I couldn’t place her.

“You look confused,” Eva said.

“Well, I sort of am,” I replied, taking a sip from my drink.

“Why’s that?” she said. “Haven’t you ever been hit on by an older woman before?”

My drink caught in my throat and I coughed some of it onto the table. Eva just smiled ruefully.

“Is that what’s happening here?” I finally managed to say after getting myself under control.

“Well, it was,” Eva said. “At least until you almost choked on your drink. Now I’m not so sure.” From her tone it was obvious she was joking.

“Yeah, that was pretty smooth, wasn’t it?” I said. “I’m a regular Don Juan.”

Eva laughed, a deep, husky sound. Not only was it super sexy, it lit up her face too, revealing the depth of her beauty. She was an incredibly attractive woman.

“Well, lucky for you I had my mind made up before I came over here,” she said.

“Made up about what?” I replied.

“About what I wanted to do to you.”

“And what was that?” I said, not wanting to be too presumptuous. But my cock knew what she wanted to do. And it also knew what it wanted to do to her. It was already standing at full attention.

Eva leaned over and whispered into my ear. “I want to take you back to my place and ravage you,” she said in a deep, raspy, sexy voice. “I want to show you what twenty years of experience in the bedroom looks like.”

I swallowed hard and took a deep breath.

Eva leaned back and said aloud, “So what do you think?”

I didn’t have to answer her in words. My smile was answer enough.

 

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Twenty minutes later we were back at her place, a luxury high-rise condo on the twentieth story in the heart of downtown.

Eva had disappeared into her bedroom to slip into something more comfortable. I was sitting fully clothed on the couch when she came walking out, strutting slowly towards me, wearing a lacy black top that showed off her huge tits, a matching g-string, black fishnet leggings and four-inch fuck-me pumps.

Freed of all her business setup, she was even hotter than I’d realized. She had long, straight, black hair and she’d put on heavy makeup, including lots of black eyeliner. She was stacked like a brick shithouse; not fat by any means, but well-built, with a huge, bubbly ass which, along with her tits, had been hidden by her previous outfit. Plus she had strong legs, wide hips and full lips.

As I sat on the couch with my excitement (not to mention my cock) growing larger with every passing second, she approached me, stopping a few feet away, standing there, staring down at me.

“Do you like what you see?” Eva asked, towering over me.

“I fucking love it,” I replied.

“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Now sit back and relax while I put on a little show for you.”

Over the course of the next few minutes, Eva danced and stripped to her own internal music, taking off all her clothes except her fishnets, and playing with her pussy along the way, banging herself with her fingers, getting all warmed up.

Once she was lathered up, she dropped to her knees and crawled towards me, her ass in the air, swinging back and forth. I adjusted my position on the couch to account for the growing tent in my pants, smiling as she arrived. She spread my legs and continued crawling forward until her head was mere inches from my groin.

Looking up at me with a serious, intent expression, she slowly undid my zipper, reached in, and pulled my cock out. It was rock hard, sticking straight up just from the anticipation.

“Not bad,” she said, sizing up my cock. “Not bad at all.”

“Thanks,” I said, realizing immediately how stupid it sounded but not really caring.

“I have to admit, it’s bigger than I was expecting,” Eva said as she grabbed ahold of my cock and started to slowly move her hand up and down. She slapped my cock against her cheek a few times. “Much bigger indeed.”

She spit on my cock, staring at it as the saliva dripped down the length of my shaft. Right before the stream of saliva reached my balls she lapped it up with her tongue, which she then ran up the underside of my cock until she reached the tip. Staring up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she ran her tongue up and down my cock repeatedly, each time starting at my sack and ending at the tip.

Then, moving deliberately, taking her time, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock.

She continued to stare at me as she made a tight seal with her lips and ran them over the ridge that separated the head of my cock from the shaft. I shifted in my seat and moaned softly, watching with amazement as she worked my cock.

Eva sucked on the tip of my cock while her hand continued jerking me off as little tendrils of spit ran down my shaft. It wasn’t long before her head was dropping further down, taking my cock deeper into her mouth with every pass.

She worked my cock like an expert, her saliva getting my shaft nice and slippery for her hand, allowing her to jerk me off pretty aggressively without exerting too much pressure.

After a while, she released her grip on my cock and blew me solely with her mouth, taking me further and further down with every thrust until she was swallowing my entire cock.

Wet, slippery sounds escaped from Eva’s mouth as she went down on my cock, leaving it soaking wet with her saliva.

After a full minute of blowing me while seated, I decided I wanted a little more control of the situation, so I climbed to my feet, keeping my cock in her mouth the whole time.

Once standing, I put my hands on her head and held it in place while I fucked her face with my cock, slamming it in and out of her mouth while she gagged and coughed and drooled saliva everywhere.

After forcing my cock all the way down her throat and holding it there for a few seconds, I relaxed my hold on her head. She stayed in place, deepthroating me like a champ for another five seconds before pulling away.

Smiling, she gasped for breath and looked up at me with excited eyes and mascara dripping down her face.

“Talk about impressive,” I said, grinning down at Eva. “That was incredible.”

“Thanks, baby,” she said. “I aim to please.”

“Well, you’re certainly doing that,” I said, helping her to her feet. “Now it’s my time to reciprocate.”

“If you insist,” she said as I lifted her up and dumped her onto the couch, onto her back, her legs spread and her pussy facing me. Standing above her, I watched as she played with herself, sliding her fingers in and out of her wet pussy.

“That looks like fun,” I said. “Mind if I join in?”

“Be my guest,” Eva replied with a smile. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth, cleaning them of her juices.

I dropped to my knees, spread her legs even further, and buried my face between her legs.

Eva let out a little gasp as I went to work, licking and tonguing her snatch with reckless abandon, not taking my time at all, just going to town.

I slid two fingers inside her while continuing to eat her out, my fingers banging away with intensity while she moaned and groaned above me. Glancing up, I caught a look at her face. It was screwed into an expression of intense concentration mixed in with healthy amounts of pleasure. She was clearly enjoying herself.

“Holy fuck, just like that,” she said between gasps. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

I slid another finger into her pussy, making it three total. They barely fit at first but she quickly loosened up as I continued banging away.

One of Eva’s hands dropped down and started rubbing at her snatch while the other groped at one of her tits. Between her two hands, my fingers, and my tongue, it was a blur of motion and movement, all for the same purpose. Eva’s pleasure.

With so much attention on Eva, it wasn’t long before an orgasm announced its presence. It started with an increase in the speed which her fingers were working her clit, followed by her breath getting faster, then louder moans. These symptoms were followed by a tensing up of her entire body, which quickly led to a release of epic proportions, with Eva’s entire body quivering madly. Next she let out a little scream, followed by an explosion of juices from her pussy as she squirted all over me, drenching my face as though I’d stepped into a shower.

“Holy fucking shit,” she said breathlessly once she’d regained her composure. “That was incredible.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” I said, standing up.

“Liked it? I fucking loved it,” Eva said. “I had no idea you were so talented.”

“And I had no idea you were such a squirter,” I replied.

“Yeah, sorry about that.”

“Sorry? What the hell for? I loved it.”

“Really?” she said, sounding surprised.

“Hell yes,” I said. “The filthier the better as far as I’m concerned.”

Eva laughed and shook her head.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“Nothing,” she replied, grinning madly. “It’s just that I would have never guessed you were such a pervert.”

“Well, I am,” I said. “I hope that’s okay.”

“It’s fucking great,” Eva said, her smile growing even bigger. “I’ve been on the prowl for a man that can give me what I need.”

“And what is that, exactly?” I asked.

“Everything,” she said, her eyes gleaming. “All the time.”

“Well, I’ll see what I can do,” I replied as I climbed to my feet and slipped my still rock-hard cock into her pussy.

We both let out simultaneous sighs of pleasure as I entered her.

“Your cock feels so good inside of me,” Eva said as I moved slowly against her. “Give it to me, baby. Give me that huge cock of yours.”

And so I did, gradually picking up the pace until I was hammering her good in long, fast strokes. I grabbed one of her massive tits with one hand and squeezed while my other stayed on the couch for balance.

“Holy shit, just like that,” she screamed. “Just like that! Right there, right there!”

My cock slammed into her, bottoming out with every thrust. Our bodies smacked together, filling the room with the sounds of sex.

“Keep fucking me,” Eva said, her voice pleading and directed at the same time. “Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum she did, big time, squirting juices out of her pussy so forcefully that my cock slid out of her pussy.

I immediately dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pussy once more, lapping up the leftover juices as best as I could.

“You like that shit, do you?” Eva said. “You like it when a woman squirts?”

“I love it,” I replied.

“That’s so fucking hot,” she said.

Instead of replying, I went to work on her asshole with my tongue. It wasn’t planned or anything, I was simply so turned on by her squirting that it just happened.

“Oooohhh, getting a little nasty there, are you?” Eva said.

“Just a bit,” I said, pulling my tongue off her asshole for a moment.

“Is that how you like it?” Eva said. “Are you an ass man?”

I nodded. “Is that okay with you?”

“Okay? Hell, I fucking love a little ass play,” she groaned as I slid the tip of my tongue back into her asshole.

After going to town on her asshole for a bit, I climbed back up to my knees and sidled up to Eva and slipped my cock back into her pussy. I grabbed ahold of her leg and used it to anchor myself, pulling her body back into mine as I hammered away at her snatch.

Her tits were bouncing in front of me, mesmerizing me with their rhythm. I was transfixed, staring at them, unable to pull my eyes away.

Smiling, she lifted my chin until I was looking at her eyes. I was expecting to be chastised, but instead she said, “I know what you want. You want to fuck these big titties of mine, don’t you?”

I nodded, not sure if I could even speak my excitement level was so high.

“Then sit down and get comfortable,” she said. “And I’ll take you places where you’ve never been.”

So I slammed my cock into her a couple more times then I slid it out and climbed of her and dropped onto the couch.

While I adjusted my position, Eva dropped to the floor in front of me, right between my legs. Staring up at me, she slid four fingers into her mouth and jammed them down her throat. After banging her throat with her fingers for a few seconds, she gagged and coughed, eliciting a thick was of deep saliva. She spit it on her hand then rubbed it into her chest, making her tits gleam in the light. Then she spit some saliva on my rock-hard dick. She rubbed that in too, jerking me off to spread it all over.

“Are you ready for my big fat titties?” she asked, staring up at me with a smile on her face and her hand still grasping my cock.

“Hell yeah,” I said. “I can’t wait.”

Eva adjusted her position a bit, sitting higher up, so her tits were at the same level as my cock. Then she leaned in closer to me and spit on my cock one more time then stuck it between her tits.

“Holy fuck,” I say as she wrapped her tits around my cock and squeezed them together. “That feels fucking incredible.”

“You like that,” she said, bouncing up and down on my cock. “You like fucking my big giant titties?”

I nodded vigorously as Eva continued to bounce on my cock, the tip of it popping out in-between the top of her tits at the end of every stroke. She squeezed harder, engulfing my cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she squeezed and bounced with ever-growing intensity.

I was perilously close to cumming when Eva backed up for a moment, just long enough to spit on my cock one more time before sliding it back between her tits and starting up again.

The extra spit made the pressure a little more bearable, as my cock glided along her skin without too much friction, keeping me right on the edge of enjoying myself without being in any danger of cumming.

Until she upped the pressure, at least.

Staring directly at me, her mouth turned up in a little smile, Eva squeezed tighter and bounced harder, until my cock was touching the bottom of her chin. The tip was white from lack of blood flow and I was holding on with everything I had to keep from cumming.

Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, so I quickly backed away and scrambled off to the side the couch.

“I take it you liked that?” she said, smiling wickedly.

“A little bit too much,” I said, laughing under my breath. “I need to cool down for a few seconds.”

“Fair enough,” Eva said, climbing onto the couch. She positioned herself so she was sitting sideways on the couch, on her hands and knees, facing away from me, her ass right in my face.

As I stared at her in wonder, Eva reached back and grabbed her asscheeks and spread them wide, revealing her perfect little pink asshole.

“What do you think?” she said, turning her body to look back at me. “Does it look inviting?”

I nodded, unable to speak, unable to even take my eyes off her asshole. It was beckoning me, drawing my eyes to it like a moth to a flame.

“Do you want to stick your fat cock in it?”

I nodded again, more vigorously this time.

“Good,” she said. “Because that’s what I want too. But first I need you to do something for me.”

“What?” I asked.

“I need you to sit back and relax,” Eva replied. “So I can get myself warmed up enough for your fat cock to fit inside my asshole.”

“Fair enough,” I said. I shifted positions so my back was against the armrest, allowing me to watch Eva work without turning my body.

Still on her hands and knees, with her ass staring right at me, Eva released one of her asscheeks, brought her free hand up to her mouth and slid her index finger between her lips. After getting her finger nice and wet, she ran it back around to her ass and slid it directly into her asshole.

After working it around for a short while, Eva pulled her finger out of her asshole and stuck it back into her mouth. With her head turned and her eyes on me, she sucked on her finger, cleaning it off, before popping it back out of her mouth.

“I love the taste of ass,” she said, flashing me dirty smile. “And not only my own. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll get to find out just how much I like it. But for now, you’re just going to have to be content to watch.”

She slid her newly lubed up finger back into her asshole, pushing it in further this time, more than halfway in. After holding it deep inside her asshole for a few seconds, she slid a second finger inside, joining the first. And then a third.

Biting down on he bottom lip, still staring directly at me, she worked all three fingers inside her asshole, forcing them all the way inside until they had all but disappeared before slowly drawing them back out again.

“Holy fuck that feels good,” she moaned, breathing deeply as her fingers slid out of her asshole. “But they’re not quite wet enough yet.”

As I watched, Eva slid all three fingers into her mouth, simultaneously sucking off her ass juices and getting them lubed up for another pass. After they were drenched and dripping with her saliva, she pulled them out of her mouth and slipped them back into her asshole.

This time her fingers slid in much more easily, disappearing completely inside her asshole without much effort. Gasping softly, she worked them in and out continuously, speeding up with every pass until she was pounding away at her asshole, moaning and groaning in pleasure while staring at me the whole time.

Gripping one asscheek tightly with her free hand, she jammed her fingers as far into her asshole as they would go and held them there, stretching out her asshole, her face fixed in an expression that looked to made up mostly of pleasure but with a little bit of discomfort mixed in as well.

As I sat there watching, my hand around my hard cock, jerking myself off slowly at the show Eva was putting on, she crawled backwards towards me, her fingers still in her asshole, until her ass was mere inches from my face.

Eventually she slid all three fingers out of her asshole but this time didn’t stick them in her mouth. Instead she guided them towards my mouth.

“Open up,” she said playfully.

I did as I was told without hesitation. I doubt if I’d hesitate to do anything Eva asked me to at this point.

“That’s a good boy,” she said, jamming them into my mouth. “Lick my ass juices off my fingers.”

I did. Gladly. I enjoyed every second of it.

“Very good,” she said, smiling widely. “Now come on over here and fuck my ass with the big cock of yours.”

So I gladly did that too, scooting forward and sidling up to her. I positioned myself directly behind her, then grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her asshole.

It went in easily, sliding in without pause.

“Holy fuck,” Eva moaned as I started moving against her, fucking her ass doggy-style, my cock jammed halfway inside her asshole. “That feels so fucking good.”

She started moving backwards, forcing my cock deeper inside her asshole. I held my ground, letting her do all the work for the time being. It wasn’t long before my cock was disappearing completely inside her, Eva’s asshole cock accepting it with ease.

“Okay, your turn to take over,” she said, turning her upper body to look back at me.

“Gladly,” I said, grabbing her hips and moving my body forward and back in a slow, steady rhythm.

It wasn’t long before I was pounding her ass just as aggressively as I’d been hammering her pussy earlier, my cock slamming in and out of her asshole, my balls slapping up against the bottom of her pussy, our bodies smashing up against each other.

“Fuck that ass,” Eva said, facing forward now. Her arms were locked out and her back was arched, revealing her spine and sharp shoulder blades. “Fuck it with everything you have.”

So I did, moving my hands up to her shoulders and pulling back on them as I fucked her, slamming cock as deep into her asshole as it would go.

“Right there, right there!” Eva screamed. “Pound that fucking ass! Pound it!”

Her talking was turning me on even more. I reached out with one hand and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back on it, forcing to her arch her back even further. With my other hand I smacked her ass loud enough that it echoed about the room.

“Just like that, just like that!” she said, screaming louder now. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

A few seconds later, she did, rubbing her pussy with one hand while her body shook and shimmied. She let out another spray of pussy juice, squirting all over the couch, drenching it.

Once she was done I took a moment to catch my breath, keeping my cock inside her asshole but not moving my body.

Eva slid her body forward, pulling my cock from her asshole. Then she flipped around and dropped to her stomach and took my cock in her mouth.

“I love the taste of ass,” she said after licking my cock clean.

“Yeah, you mentioned that once before,” I said, smiling and shivering at the same time.

“That I did,” she said. “And now you’re going to find out how much I love it.”

“Is that right?”

“Yes it is,” she said, rising up and putting her hands on my shoulders and pushing me back down onto the couch.

As I sat there, she again slid to the floor, taking up a position between my legs. She gave me a couple of little smacks on the underside of my legs. “Lift them up and get ready to have your mind blown,” she said.

I did as I was told, hooking my arms under my knees, lifting up my ass and exposing my asshole to her.

 “There you go,” she said. Then she spread my ass cheeks apart and started licking my asshole.

“Holy shit,” I said under my breath, torn between the embarrassment of getting my asshole licked and the pure pleasure I was receiving from it.

It felt incredible having her tongue in my ass, a tingling sensation that ran up my spine. This, combined with a sense of violation and the sheer filthiness of what she was doing, turned me on as much as I’ve ever been turned on before.

I was staring down at her, amazed, as she worked on my asshole, licking and tonguing it with tons of enthusiasm.

“Do you like that?” she said, taking a moment to catch her breath and look up at me.

I nodded vigorously.

Smiling, she went back to work, jerking me off while running her tongue up and down, from the base of my ballsack to my taint.

I moaned softly and tried to keep from cumming, wanting to enjoy this for as long as possible.

But it got almost impossible once she slipped the tip of her tongue into my asshole.

I let out a little gasp as she forced it deeper inside, then started to tongue-fuck my anus, her face bouncing back and forth against my ass, her nose pressing up against my sack and her hands simultaneously working my cock and balls.

She went after me with everything she had, moaning and groaning in pleasure beneath me, wet, slippery sounds escaping from her throat as her tongue went in and out of my asshole.

And then I simply couldn’t take it anymore.

“Holy fuck,” I said, my voice barely more than a groan. “Shit, shit, shit, here I fucking come!”

Eva continued working my asshole with her tongue and my balls with one hand and my cock with the other even as I came, sending white sperm shooting out of me, straight up into the air. It came back down everywhere, getting on my legs, in Eva’s hair, on the couch, the floor, my stomach.

Five spurts, maybe six, and then I was done, leaving numerous little reservoirs of cum all around the room.

I lifted Eva up towards me and bent down and jammed my tongue into her mouth, uncaring of where her tongue had just been. I just wanted to kiss her, explore the inside of her mouth, taste her, breathe her in, make her a part of me.

We made out for a little while before Eva dropped her head down and sucked on the tip of my cock for a few seconds, eliciting the last little bit of cum from it before letting go.

Eva climbed up onto the couch and sat down next to me.

“Well, what did you think?” she said.

“I think you were incredible,” I replied.

“Thanks. You weren’t too bad yourself.”

“That’s good to hear,” I said. “I hope I gave you what you needed.”

“For today, you did,” she said. “But I’m going to expect more out of you next time.”

“There’s going to be a next time?”

“After today’s performance, you’d better believe there’s going to be a next time,” Eva said. “Unless you don’t want to do this again.”

“I want to do this as often as possible,” I said, laughing under my breath.

“Good, because so do I,” she said.

“Then I guess the only question left is when?”

“We’ll worry about that part in a bit,” Eva said. “Right now I need to get cleaned up and get back to work. Care to join me in the shower? We can work out the details in there.”

“Sounds like a plan,” I said, rising up off the couch. I held out my hand, helping Eva to her feet, and together we made our way down the hall towards the bathroom.

 

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BACK DOOR SLUT

TAYLOR JORDAN

 

Brooke was a size queen. She liked cocks that were big enough to fill her up, ones that she could feel pressing against her vaginal walls, ones that poked their tips up against her insides while she was being fucked.

To be fair, she enjoyed cocks of all sizes. But she loved big cocks. The bigger the better. And she’d been with some men that had huge ones. Cocks that were 10, 11, 12 inches long. Cocks that were as wide as a Maglite. And some that were both.

But none of the cocks she’d ever come across were as big as Steven’s. It was monstrous.

As soon as Brooke saw Steven at the club she had a feeling that he had a big cock. She had a sixth sense about these things as was rarely wrong.

And when she glanced down at his bulge, she saw that her suspicions were confirmed. But it wasn’t until she “accidentally” brushed her hand against it that she realized just how big it was. Certainly within her range of enjoyment with the potential for even more.

From the moment she brushed her hand against Steven’s cock, Brooke just wanted to touch it, play with it, fondle it. Suck on it for a bit. Then stick it in her pussy. And quickly.

Whether it was in the bathroom or in the storage closet or in the back parking lot of the club, she didn’t care. She just needed it. Right now.

“Hey baby,” Brooke said, whispering into Steven’s ear. “I know this is crazy, being that we don’t even know each other, but I really want to get a closer look at your cock. What do you say?”

If Steven was surprised, he didn’t show it. Brooke guessed that, due to his looks, this sort of thing happened to him on a fairly regular basis.

Steven glanced over at Brooke and gave her a good look-over, then smiled and nodded his head. “That sounds like fun,” he replied.

This didn’t surprise Brooke any more than getting hit on had surprised Steven. With her cute face and stunning body, she rarely got turned down by men.

“Where to?” Brooke asked.

“Out the back door,” Steven said. “There’s a loading dock that’s pretty private.”

“Sounds perfect,” Brooke said. She took his hand and led him through the crowd, snaking her way through the people towards the back door.

Brooke was already wet from excitement. She knew they wouldn’t be able to get too freaky in a public place, especially one as uncomfortable as a loading dock, but that was perfectly fine with her. She didn’t think they’d be able to get too crazy anyway, not with the size of his cock. She hadn’t got a good look at it yet, but from what she could tell from feeling it behind his pants, it was huge. Potentially the biggest cock she’d ever been with, which was saying a lot.

Once they reached the back door, Brooke popped it open and pulled Steven outside. They were going at it before the door had even closed behind them.

Brooke slipped her tongue into his mouth and explored around while immediately running her hand down to his cock and rubbing it through his pants. It hardened beneath her touch, going from large to enormous within seconds. She decided she needed a closer look at it right away.

Dropping to her knees, Brooke undid Steven’s zipper, reached into his pants, and carefully negotiated his cock through the hole created by the open zipper. It wasn’t even fully stiff yet and it was already immense. At least twelve inches long and nearly as wide as a water bottle.

“Holy shit,” she said, laughing to herself.

“Not bad,  huh?” Steven said.

“It’s fucking incredible,” Brooke said, grinning up at him. “It’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“Just wait until it reaches its full potential,” Steven said, smiling down at her.

“Let’s help it get there,” Brooke said, opening her mouth and sticking the tip of his cock inside of it. She had to open as wide as she could just to get her lips around it.

“That’s a good girl,” Steven said. “Open wide, baby.”

Brooke pushed her head forward, swallowing as much of his cock as she could but couldn’t even get half of it inside her mouth. She was used to sucking on big cocks but Steven’s was just ridiculous. She only had a couple dildos bigger than it and they were mostly just used as props, not actual toys.

After bobbing on his cock for a good thirty seconds, Brooke pulled her head back to catch her breath. Tears were dripping down her cheeks from the effort, but she was thoroughly enjoying the challenge of Steven’s cock.

“You okay down there?” he asked.

“I’m fucking great,” she said, looking up at him from her knees.

“It’s quite a load, isn’t it?” Steven said.

“It sure is,” Brooke replied. “But I’m not done yet. I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve.”

“I’m sure you do,” he said, laughing softly.

Brooke gathered up a bunch of saliva and spit on his cock, then worked it into his flesh, jerking him off with both her hands on his cock at the same time. She spit on it again and jerked him off with more speed as his cock hardened up further.

“That’s right, baby,” Steven said. “Work that fucking cock. Get it nice and hard.”

It was definitely coming along, but certainly not completely hard yet. So Brooke decided to up the ante a bit.

Pulling one hand off Steven’s cock, she reached into his pants and grabbed ahold of his balls. After fondling them for a bit while still jerking him off with her free hand, Brooke pulled them out of his pants too. They were just as proportionally large as his cock, a couple of low-hanging fruits that were just waiting to get sucked on.

Dropping her head down further, Brooke scooted forward and took Steven’s balls in her mouth. Still jerking him off, she sucked on his testicles, one at a time at first, then both together while Steven moaned in pleasure. With his balls still in her mouth, Brooke looked up at him from behind his cock and could see how much he was enjoying himself, which turned her on even further.

With her free hand, Brooke went to work on her pussy, slipping her fingers under her skirt and beneath her panties and sliding them into her already wet snatch. She released his balls from her mouth and went back to work on his cock, jamming it as far into her mouth as she could while she played with herself.

Her excitement allowed her to push further, forcing more of Steven’s cock into her mouth. She had nearly swallowed three-quarters of it when she finally pulled away, gasping and heaving, saliva pouring out of her mouth and three fingers planted deep in her pussy.

“Not bad,” Steven said. “Not bad at all.”

“Thanks, baby,” Brooke said, her hand still grasping his shaft tightly as she climbed to her feet. “But now I want to know how your huge fucking cock feels inside of me.”

“Yeah?” Steven asked. “Are you sure you can handle it?” He sounded serious but the smile on his face betrayed his true intentions, which were to tease more than challenge her.

She glared at him. “I live for cocks like yours. Show me what you can do with it.”

“If you insist,” Steven said. He spun her around so her ass was to him and pushed her up against the wall of the building. Using her hands to brace herself, Brooke slid her feet apart and stuck her ass out towards him.

Casting a glance back towards Steven, Brooke lifted up her skirt, revealing her tight, toned ass that was hidden only by her black g-string. She grabbed ahold of her panties and yanked them to the side, freeing up her wet pussy for Steven’s cock.

And he took advantage, sidling up to her and grabbing ahold of his cock and slipping it into her pussy without any pretense.

Brooke let out a low, deep groan, part pleasure and part pain as Steven forced his humungous cock into her pussy. She was used to having big cocks in there but he was in a different world completely, and even though she knew from brief experience how large his cock truly was, it still was a surprise at how much it stretched her pussy out when it was inside of her.

“Ohmyfuckinggod,” Brooke said, saying all the words in a single, breathless burst.

“Are you okay?” Steven asked, concerned at her tone. He paused with his cock halfway inside of her.

“I’m great,” Brooke said. “Don’t worry about me. I’m having a wonderful time.”

“Are you sure?” Steven asked.

“Positive,” she said, still barely able to talk. “Keep going. I can take it, even if I sound like I can’t.”

“If you insist,” Steven said, pushing his hips forward some more, forcing more of his cock into Brooke’s pussy.

“There you go,” she said, careful not to concern him with her tone. She wanted to feel his whole cock inside her. The pain was just as important part of the experience as the pleasure, and she didn’t want him to worry that she couldn’t take it. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

Steven got almost his entire cock inside her before he started working his hips back and forth, moving gently against her at first, giving her a chance to get used to his size.

And she was getting used to it, little by little. Brooke’s pussy was stretching out to accommodate him, and even though she knew she wouldn’t get totally comfortable with his cock inside her, she was fine with that. It was all part of the experience.

“Harder,” Brooke said after half a minute of Steven moving slowly against her. “Fuck me harder. Like you mean it. Don’t be afraid. You won’t hurt me.”

Steven shook his head in amazement and laughed under his breath but did as she asked, pumping his hips faster and faster, fucking her more aggressively with every thrust.

“That’s right, that’s right,” Brooke said. “Just like that, just like that!”

Steven was grunting now as his body slammed up against Brooke’s ass. His hands were on her hips and he was pulling her towards him every time he came forward, forcing his cock deeper inside her with every single pump.

“Holy shit, holy fucking shit!” Brooke said as Steven continued to pound her from behind. His cock felt incredible inside of her pussy, just the right amount of pain to go along with the pleasure she was experiencing.

It felt so good that it wasn’t long before she was right on the edge of an intense orgasm. She thrust one hand between her legs and started rubbing away at her clit to help bring it along.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Brooke cried as Steven worked her insides with his enormous cock while she worked her clit with her fingers. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum she did, her body stiffening for a moment before releasing in a rush, her legs nearly buckling as Steven continued hammering away at her pussy, only slowing down once her orgasm had passed.

“I want to taste your fucking cock,” Brooke said, looking back at him.

“What was that?”

“I want to lick my pussy juices off your cock,” she said.

“Beg for it,” Steven said, flashing her a little grin.

“Please,” Brooke said, changing the tone of her voice per his request. “Please let me taste my pussy juices off of your hard, enormous cock.”

Laughing softly, Steven shook his head in amazement. “How can I deny a request like that?” he asked.

He took two steps back, slipping his cock out of Brooke’s pussy. She turned around and dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide and slid his cock inside of it.

Brooke went to town on it, sucking her juices off Steven’s cock with reckless abandon, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could and holding it there, halfway down her throat, for a full ten seconds before pulling off.

“Holy fucking shit,” Steven said, smiling down at her. “That was awesome.”

Brooke winked at him then starting licking his cock with her tongue, running it up and down his shaft, completely cleaning his cock of her pussy juices while she maintained eye contact the entire time.

“That feels fucking incredible,” Steven said as she finished cleaning his cock.

“That’s the idea,” Brooke said, flicking her tongue up against the tip of his cock a couple of times. “How about we finish this up and go back inside for a bit,” she said.

“Already?” Steven said. “I’m having too much fun to end now.”

“Not for good,” she said, still jerking him off while she talked. “Just a capper on the appetizer. Then we’ll head back inside and hang out for a while before going back to my place to get real freaky later tonight.”

“That sounds like a great plan,” he said.

“I think so too,” Brooke said. She grabbed ahold of his ballsack and gave it a squeeze and ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, eliciting a little shiver of intense pleasure from Steven. “And when you cum, make sure you cum in my mouth,” she added. “That way I won’t have to get cleaned up before going back inside.”

Steven laughed. “If you insist,” he said.

“I do,” Brooke said, smiling up at him. “I do.”

And with that, she went back to work on his cock, sliding it into her mouth and sucking on it with more aggression than she had at any other time all night while simultaneously working his balls more intensely than ever before.

“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Steven said.

“That’s the idea,” Brooke said, pulling her mouth off his cock for a moment before diving right back in.

She went back to work on his cock and balls, bobbing her head as quickly as possible, wet, gagging sounds coming from her mouth and saliva dripping down her chin. Her hand was cupping Steven’s balls and pulling down on them, heightening the pleasure for him and bringing him ever closer to orgasm.

Brooke could feel Steven tensing up, bringing him right to the edge of cumming, so she upped the ante even further, forcing her head forward until she was all but deepthroating him.

She held his cock there, deep in her throat, unable to breathe but loving every second of it. His member completely filled her mouth, the tip pushing against the back of her throat. Brooke could tell he was about to cum but she didn’t have much more time before she needed to breathe. She wanted to finish him off first, so she squeezed his balls even tighter and pressed her head forward even further, until her nose was pressing up against his stomach. That last little bit did the trick.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Steven said under his breath. “Here I cum, baby, here I fucking cum.”

Brooke yanked her head off his cock and quickly caught her breath while continuing to jerk him off and play with his balls.

A few seconds later, Steven’s body tensed up in preparation for orgasm. Brooke opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and began to milk him with her tongue and hands.

After working him for another ten seconds, a massive stream of white sperm shot from Steven’s cock and directly into Brooke’s mouth. It was a huge load, catching her off-guard, but she quickly recovered, which was a good thing because there were plenty more where that one came from. Five more, in fact, each nearly as big as the one before.

By the time Steven was done cumming, Brooke’s mouth was completely filled with his sperm, almost to the point of overflowing. With her mouth open, showing Steven how large a reservoir of cum he’d created, she gave him a wink, then tilted her chin up and swallowed his entire load down in one gulp.

“Holy fucking shit,” Steven said, smiling as he looked down at her. “Nobody’s ever been able to do that before.”

“Which part?” Brooke said. “Deepthroat you or swallow your whole load?”

“Either one,” he said. “Let alone both in one night.”

“I wasn’t sure I’d be able to either,” Brooke said, climbing to her feet and putting herself back together. “But now that I’ve done both, I can’t wait to see what else I can do.”

“Neither can I,” Steven said, stuffing his cock back into his pants and zipping them up. “Neither can I.”

He opened the door and held it for Brooke. After she re-entered the building, Steven did too, both of them anxious to say their goodbyes to their friends and head back to his place for round two.

 

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PASSING THE TEST

UNLIMITED FILTH: VOLUME ONE

BROCK LANDERS

 

I was sitting at the end of the bar, minding my own business and enjoying the scenery, when I caught a glimpse of a woman who was vastly different from the rest of the skinny, emaciated girls that seemed to populate the bars out here in SoCal. She was standing by herself, leaning against the bar on the other side of the room, checking things out, just like I was. And true to form, mere milliseconds after I spotted her, she turned towards me as if sensing my interest.

We locked eyes and stared at each other as our brains went through the millions of instantaneous, unconscious determinations that would decide our level of attraction for each other.

It took less than a second for my brain to come to inform me that I was, indeed, incredibly attracted to her. And she must have come to the same realization, as before I could even think about what my next move should be, she started walking across the bar towards me.

As she approached, I observed her in a more clinical, rational way, taking in her entire body at once, then piece by piece, and putting it all together.

She was a very tall woman—practically the same height as me even without heels—and built like a brick shithouse. She wasn’t fat but she wasn’t skinny either. She had some meat on her, from her midsection to her hips to her bubbly ass to her long, powerful, figure-skater legs.

As she came closer I got a better look at her face. She had prominent features; big, brown eyes, a good-sized nose, full lips and long blonde hair. Her makeup was subtle, accentuating her features but not drowning them, making her look more like an old-school pin-up star than a modern slut.

Then there were her tits. They were the first thing I noticed but I’d deliberately skipped over them so I could come back to them at the end and let my gaze linger. They were huge: the size of my head if not bigger. Absolutely incredible. And while it was too early to tell if they were natural, I didn’t really give a shit. The way I figured it, if I could touch them and play with them and suck on them, that was good enough for me.

It wasn’t until she sat down next to me that I realized she was a bit older. Early-thirties, probably. Not old by any stretch of the imagination, but older than me by a good seven or eight years. But that was okay, I didn’t have a problem with older women. In fact, I’d always dreamed of being with one.

“How’s it going?” she said after sitting down, taking charge of the situation right away, which was no surprise to me. That was one of the things I’d noticed immediately; she appeared to be the kind of woman who wasn’t afraid to take the lead.

“Not bad,” I replied.

“You want another beer?” she asked, gesturing towards my nearly empty glass.

“Sure,” I said.

She whistled down to the bartender and I came over immediately.

“Hey Vicki,” the bartender said. Apparently her name was Vicki. And from the way her and the bartender were interacting, she was obviously a regular.

“Hey Frank,” Vicki replied. “Two beers. A Killian’s for me, and—” She turned her head towards me.

“A Killian’s for me too,” I said.

“Just put it on my tab,” Vicki said to Frank.

“You got it,” Frank replied. He disappeared then reappeared ten seconds later with the two beers. He set one in front of Vicki and one in front of me then disappeared once again.

“Thanks for the beer,” I said, taking a sip from the chilled glass.

“No problem,” Vicki replied.

“I have to ask, though: What prompted this little palaver.”

“Well, I saw you looking over at me and decided to see if it was just casual or if you had something else in mind,” she replied.

“And what does your gut tell you?” I asked.

“If I thought it was just casual I wouldn’t have come over,” she said.

I laughed and we both took another drink of our beers.

“Was I correct in my assumption?” Vicki asked once she’d set her drink down.

“You were indeed,” I said. “I must confess to having more than just a casual interest in you.”

“That’s good to hear,” she said. “Because I feel the same way about you.”

A little tingle went down my spine and I tried unsuccessfully not to smile.

“But I have to warn you,” Vicki said. “You may want to think a little more carefully before you commit to anything.”

“Oh yeah?” I said, suddenly cautious. “And why is that?”

“Because I’m a bit of a control freak,” she said. “I like to be in charge, to take the lead and run the show, doing whatever I want along the way.”

 I let out a relieved little laugh. “That’s it? I thought you were going to say you were really a man or something.”

“Nope,” Vicki said. “I just like to get that part out of the way up front. Most men don’t deal with it very well.”

“Actually, I don’t mind that sort of thing. I kind of enjoy it, to be perfectly honest.”

“Yeah, I kind of figured that about you,” Vicki said. “You look like you’re not afraid to get a little freaky in the sack.”

“Is that right?”

“Yep,” she said. “That’s why I headed over here in the first place. I’m an expert at reading people. Of course, just because I could tell you were into that sort of thing doesn’t mean that you can actually handle a night with me.”

I laughed softly.

“You think differently?” Vicki asked.

“Let’s just say I haven’t come across much that I can’t handle,” I said.

“Is that right?”

I nodded.

“Fair enough,” Vicki said, a knowing little smirk worming onto her face. “But I have to warn you, most of the men I approach like this same the same thing. They all think they can handle me. Every single one of them. But it’s rare I find one that actually can without complaint. Especially with what I dish out.”

“It’s that intense, huh?”

Smiling, Vicki nodded vigorously.

I smiled back. “Then it sounds like it would be fun.”

“So you’re game?”

“Absolutely,” I said. “On one condition.”

The look Vicki shot me was more intrigued than skeptical. “What’s that?”

“If I can handle whatever you can dish out tonight, then I earn another night with you. Where we find out if you can handle what I can dish out.”

“Sounds fair enough to me,” Vicki said.

“So you like to receive as much as you like to give?” I asked.

“Not as much,” she said, smiling. “But pretty close.”

“Same here,” I said.

“Then it appears we have come to an agreement,” Vicki said.

“It does indeed.”

Vicki pounded the rest of her beer and rose to her feet. “Do you mind if we go to my place? It’s just a couple blocks away.”

I too finished my beer and set the glass down. “No problem at all.”

She grabbed my hand and gruffly pulled me off the stool. “Then let’s go.”

 

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Five minutes later we arrived at Vicki’s place. She unlocked the door and held it open for me. I walked in, stopped just inside, and looked around. It was a nice place, if a little plain. Comfortable but more functional than anything else.

Vicki closed the door behind us. I turned around to face her and found that she was already on her knees, right there in the hallway, looking up at me with focused intent.

“Oh,” I said as she reached out and started undoing my belt. “Okay then.” I knew she’d said she liked being in charge, but this wasn’t quite what I was expecting. Not that I minded.

It took her less than five seconds to have my belt unbuckled, my zipper down, my button undone and my pants and boxers down around my ankles. My cock was sticking straight out, already fully hard. It wasn’t enormous but it was pretty good sized; most girls found it to be a little too big for their tastes but I didn’t think Vicki would have that issue.

“It’s hard already, huh?” she said, staring right at it, obviously impressed.

“It always is,” I replied.

“Always?”

“Pretty much.”

“Well, that certainly makes things easy,” Vicki said. “And it’s just the right size too.”

“It isn’t too big for you?” I said, mostly just taunting her.

She scoffed. “Please.”

“Yeah, I kind of thought you’d be able to handle it,” I said.

“With ease,” she replied. And with that, she immediately went to work on it, licking up and down the shaft, one hand grasping the base in a death-grip while the other worked my balls. She popped the tip of my cock in her mouth and sucked on it while jerking me off, her hand and mouth working in tandem as her mouth dropped further and further down my cock, her head bobbing up and down, faster and faster, her hair flying everywhere, covering her face, blocking my view.

I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back so I could get a better view of what was happening.

“You like to see what’s going on, do you?” Vicki said, popping my cock out of her mouth for a moment.

I nodded.


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