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HAMMERING THE DIRTY TEEN’S ASS

Alex Hunter

Copyright 2017 Alex Hunter

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WARNING: This story is intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18. All character are over 18 years of age.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

HAMMERING THE DIRTY TEEN’S ASS

ALSO BY ALEX HUNTER

AUTHOR’S NOTE

 

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HAMMERING THE DIRTY TEEN’S ASS

 

The last time Megan and I hooked up she wanted me to treat her like shit. So I did, smacking her around and pulling her hair and forcing her to choke on my cock. It was a punishing session, borderline brutal, and I took things farther than I’d ever taken them with any other girl before.

But at the end of the night Megan let me know that I hadn’t been rough enough with her. I’d come close—closer than any other man had, she’d said—but didn’t take things quite far enough. Then she told me that the next time her friend was in town, she’d show me how it was done. That was almost a week ago. I hadn’t heard from Megan since. Which wasn’t that big of a deal, really. After all, we normally hooked up just about once a week, so it wasn’t like anything was amiss. But I’d so been looking forward to seeing Megan brutalize her friend that it had seemed like longer.

Which is all a long way of saying that when my phone started to ring, late on Saturday night, I got pretty excited. And when I saw from the readout that it was Megan calling, I was practically giddy. It was finally time.

I answered the phone with a calm voice, trying to stay level, knowing that if I gave Megan anything by way of an opening, she’d pry it open and make me regret it.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Not much,” Megan replied, sounding as calm and casual as always. Keeping her wits about her at all times was one of the things she strived for. The way she saw things, emotion was the enemy. “What about you? Anything going on?”

“Not really,” I said.

“Are you busy tonight?” Megan asked.

“Nope,” I said. “I’m just hanging out.” Waiting for you to call, I said to myself but not aloud. No reason to give Megan more ammo to use against me. She talked more than enough shit without me providing her with extra fodder. “Why?”

“I was hoping you could come over. I’m feel like getting the shit fucked out of me.”

“Is Carrie going to be there?” I said without really thinking things through.

“Not tonight,” Megan said. “She’s still out of town. She’ll be back next week. We’ll set something up then.”

“Okay,” I said, trying not to let my disappointment shine through.

Megan picked up on it though. “Don’t sound so fucking upset about it,” she said.

“I’m not,” I lied.

“Sure you’re not,” she said.

“No, really,” I said. “I’m not disappointed. Not at all. I was just looking forward to it, that’s all.”

“And you weren’t looking forward to fucking just me?”

“No,” I said.

“So you weren’t looking forward to fucking me?”

“I mean, yes. I was looking forward to it.”

“Are you sure?” Megan asked. “Because you don’t really sound like it.”

“Yeah, I’m sure,” I said, trying hard to pull my foot out of my mouth.

“Because I could always call someone else—”

“I’m positive,” I said. “I would love nothing more than to come over and fuck the shit out of you tonight.”

“That’s good to hear,” Megan said. “Because I have something special planned. A nice little surprise for you.”

“What is it?”

“Don’t be so fucking lame,” she said. “If I told you then it wouldn’t be a surprise now would it?”

“No, I guess not,” I said.

“Trust me. You’ll like it. I promise.”

 

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I got myself cleaned up a bit then hopped in the car and made my way over to Megan’s house. There were butterflies in my stomach, but I was more excited by the anticipation of what perverted acts we were going to engage in than nervous about seeing her.

Megan and I had a purely physical relationship. She wasn’t the kind of girl I saw myself in a long-term relationship with; we didn’t get along like that. She knew it as well as I did. We’d talked about it many times before.

The key to our chemistry was tension. Due to our age and personality differences, we were on opposite ends of the spectrum when it came to most things. We were like one of those rock band that made great music together because we didn’t get along, not in spite of it. The tension between us was what fueled the music, so to speak; it’s what made the sex great. Take away the tension and replace it with harmony and the spark would be gone. The sex would have still been good, just no longer special.

Which is why we didn’t hang out at all outside of the proverbial bedroom. We knew that if we did, we’d either: 1) Hate each so much that we wouldn’t even want to get together for a hate-fuck session or: 2) We’d start to get along better, which would lead to an emotional connection, which would lead to us seeing each other as actual human beings with dreams and feelings and all that crap, which would lead to harmony instead of tension, which would lead to the end of the great music we made together. And neither of us wanted that.

 

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Twenty minutes after she’d called me, I knocked on Megan’s door. She answered it wearing what I thought of as her “elegant slut” outfit. A white, long-sleeve, designer blouse with black polka-dots, white panties, and black leather ankle boots.

Megan opened the door without so much as a word of greeting, then stepped aside to let me in. She had an annoyed scowl on her face, but that was her default expression and it didn’t bother me in the least. If anything, it was a good sign. It meant the tension would be ratcheted up.

Replying to her silence with a brief nod of my head, I walked inside, stopping almost immediately. When Megan closed the door and turned around I was right there, inches away. It was time to do our little dance.

“Well, well, well, getting started right away tonight, are we?” Megan said, her scowl having shifted in an insolent smirk. “No wasting half the night talking about some bullshit I don’t want to hear?” 

“I figured there was no reason to waste any time,” I said, looking down on her.

I wasn’t a huge guy—right around 6 feet tall and 200 pounds—but I towered over Megan. Even though her personality was huge, making her seem larger than life in many ways, physically she was a tiny girl, barely over five feet and right about half my weight.

“I’m glad you finally figured that out,” she said. “I was starting to wonder if you were going senile on me.”

“Hardy-fucking-har,” I said, grabbing a handful of her long brown hair and giving it a tug, yanking her head back, forcing her eyes up towards me. “You shouldn’t talk to you elders like that. It’s disrespectful.”

“Disrespectful is my middle name,” Megan said, her eyes twinkling with mischief and joy. She loved this sort of thing just as much as I did.

“I thought it was slut,” I said.

“I got it changed last week,” she said, smiling a little wider now. “Now slut is my first name.”

I laughed under my breath and shook my head. I couldn’t help it. Megan was just too damn perfect. I took a deep breath and gathered myself again. I knew she didn’t like it when I broke character. She wanted things to remain serious, all the time. No levity was allowed in Megan’s world. Or so she’d have me believe. But I knew the truth. She always started off our sessions completely serious but it rarely lasted all the way through the evening. Inevitably I broke her façade of self-control and she’d let the real Megan out. Or, at least what I assumed was the real Megan.

But that wasn’t until later. For now I had to talk shit right back to her, otherwise things would get real ugly, real fast.

“Is that right?” I said, wiping the smile off my face. “Then let’s see if you can live up to it. Get down on your knees and start sucking my cock you little slut.”

“Yes sir,” Megan said, her voice tinged with sarcasm. But she did as she was told, dropping to her knees and undoing my pants and dropping them to the floor along with my boxers.

My cock was already hard, as it almost always was around her.

“You’re such a dirty old man,” Megan said, taking my cock in her hand and jerking me off while she looked up at me.

“And you’re such a little slut,” I said. “Now shut up and do what you’re good at.”

She glared at me in defiance for a couple seconds, just to let me know that she wasn’t going to suck my cock just because I told her to, but because she wanted to, then took my cock between her lips.

Megan worked my cock like a pro, moving around constantly, running her tongue up my shaft, then sucking on the tip while she jerked me off, her eyes locked on mine the entire time. After taking things slow for a little while, she started moving her head back and forth, taking my cock halfway down in rapid thrusts, her hand still working my shaft in time with her mouth.

Pretty soon her hand dropped away and she went full throttle on my cock, taking it three-quarters of the way down every time, her hair flying everywhere and saliva dripping out of her mouth and onto the floor.

After working my cock for half a minute without letting up, she let it pop out of her mouth. Jerking me off, she looked up at me, her expression serious, as it always was at this point in the proceedings. “You like the way I suck your cock, don’t you?” she said.

I nodded my head.

“Do you want to see what else I can do?”

I nodded again.

Still jerking me off, she slid her body further under me and took my ballsack in her mouth. She sucked on one of my testicles, rolling it around between her lips and flicking it with her tongue before switching up to the other one and giving it the same treatment. After working that one for a little bit, she took them both in her mouth at the same time.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she worked my balls, bouncing them off each other while she continued jerking me off.

Megan pulled down on my sack with her mouth, stretching it out to its limits before finally releasing it.

I let out a low groan at the sudden absence of pressure.

Megan’s laugh sounded like it could have come from the devil himself. “Sounds like you like that too,” she said.

“Just a little bit,” I said sarcastically.

“If you think that felt good, just wait.”

Before I could reply she ran her tongue along the bottom of my sack, sliding her body even further underneath mine.

Megan flipped herself over so she was sitting on her butt, her head right below my ass, her body between my legs.

“Spread your legs more,” she said, pushing on my inner thighs with her palms. “And squat down a little bit.”

I did as I was told, anxious to see where this was going to lead. I quickly found out.

Megan cupped one hand around my balls and pushed them forward, getting them out of the way. Then she started licking my taint, starting at the base of my sack and ending right before she got to my asshole.

I closed my eyes and clamped my mouth shut, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of knowing how good it felt. But that didn’t last for long. Before I had even fully recovered from her latest escalation, Megan released my balls, put one hand on each of my ass cheeks, spread them wide, and ran her tongue over my asshole.

“Holy fucking shit,” I said aloud as a bolt of lightning shot up my body, making my head feel like it was going to explode.

“Ooooh, I think he likes it,” Megan said in a sing-song voice. “Am I right you dirty old man? Do you like it?”

“Yes,” I managed to squeak out.

She laughed softly. “Do you want me to do it some more?”

“Yes, please,” I said. My voice sounded desperate but I didn’t care. I was desperate. There was no reason to hide it.

“Okay,” Megan said. “But you have to return the favor later.”

“My pleasure.”

“You promise?”

“I promise.”

“You swear?”

Now she was just messing with me. But I knew if I didn’t play along she would just mess with me some more. So I said, “Yes. I swear. Now stop torturing me and get on with it.”

Laughing, she went back to work on my asshole, licking it a few times before spitting on it and working the saliva around the edges with her tongue.

I let out a pathetic moan and tried to keep my legs from buckling. My entire body was tingling, from my head to my toes, as though a low dose of electricity was running through me.

Unable to leave myself alone, I started jerking myself off while she worked. I was excited beyond all belief. No girl had ever played with my asshole before and I surprised at how much I enjoyed it.

I enjoyed it so much, in fact, that when Megan slid the tip of her tongue into my asshole it very nearly triggered an immediate orgasm. Cursing under my breath, I quickly shuffled away from her and turned around.

Looking up at me from her knees with a satisfied smile on her face, Megan said, “You pathetic old man. Ready to cum so soon?”

“What can I say? It felt fucking great.”

“That was the whole point,” she said. “And speaking of how good it felt, I do believe you said you’d return the favor?”

“I certainly did.”

She turned around and leaned over, putting her palms on the wall, and stuck her ass out. “Then come on down,” she said in a deadpan, dry voice. “Because you’re the next contestant on lick this asshole.”

The fact that Megan was joking around showed just how excited she was. It was extremely rare that she dropped her guard like that this early into a session. Not only did it make me happy to see, her excitement served to fuel my own even further.

“With pleasure,” I said, walking over towards her.

Once I reached Megan I dropped to my knees, pulling her panties off along the way. Megan had a perfect ass, tight and tiny, just like I liked them. I planted a few kisses on her asscheeks before spreading them wide with my hands.

Even though Megan’s asshole was right there, staring at me, just begging to get licked, I started with her pussy, licking and sucking on it, running my tongue up it, starting at the bottom and ending right before I got to her asshole, just as she’d done to me earlier.

After her pussy was nice and wet, I stuck my tongue inside it and started exploring around, shaking my head back and forth quickly to loosen her up. Still holding her ass wide open with my hands, I started bobbing my head forward and back, forcing my tongue deeper inside her with every thrust.

Megan started getting into the act, pushing her ass back in rhythm with my face so they met in the middle, allowing me even deeper access to her insides. This went on for a little while, Megan’s breath growing more rapid and her moans growing consistently louder.

“That’s it,” she said. “Bury that face in my pussy.”

So I did, pressing against her with as much force as I could muster. She helped out too, reaching back with one hand and grabbing the back of my head, holding me there, smothering me, my tongue buried deep in her pussy, my nose smashed up against her asshole as she pushed her ass back into my face.

After what seemed like an eternity, she released my head, allowing me to breathe. Once I’d caught my breath, I smacked her ass a couple times, then once again grabbed ahold of her ass cheeks and spread them wide.

I stared at her asshole for a few seconds, admiring it, thinking about how lucky I was to have hooked up with a girl like Megan in the first place. Then I went to town on her asshole, exploring the edges with my tongue, getting it all wet and slippery while she moaned and groaned in pleasure.

I leaned back a little bit and spit on her asshole, took a moment to work it around with my thumb, then plunged in again, burying my face in her ass. Looking up the length of her perfect little body, her spine arched and her hair spilled down her back, I plunged my rigid tongue into her asshole.

Megan cursed under her breath and her lower half shook and shimmied, her ass pushing back against my face, forcing my tongue even deeper inside her.

“Jesus fucking Christ that feels so fucking incredible,” Megan said, her voice a harsh whisper. One of her hands left the wall and flew down between her legs and started working her clit. “Don’t fucking stop, don’t fucking stop, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

Even though I was having trouble breathing, I kept my face buried against her ass, my tongue deep in her asshole, just as she had asked.

No more than five seconds later an unintelligible moan of pleasure escaped from Megan’s mouth and her pussy released a torrent of juices, drenching the lower part of my face.

Once her orgasm had passed I pulled my face from her ass and took a moment to catch my breath. She reached back, grabbed ahold of my hair, lifted me to my feet and pulled me in close. With my cock pushing up against her lower back, right above her ass, she turned her head so she could see me over her shoulder.

Without saying anything, Megan grabbed ahold of my cock and slipped it into her pussy, her eyes locked on mine the whole time. She was as wet as she’d ever been, her pussy practically leaking juices, making it so slick that I couldn’t have gone slow if I’d wanted to.

With my knees bent to account for the height difference, I moved my hips against Megan, forcing my cock deep inside her pussy. I grabbed ahold of her hips and proceeded to slam into her, moving my cock in and out of her pussy in fast, aggressive pumps, her entire body moving forward every time I bottomed out.

Megan returned her palms to the wall to give her more leverage, allowing her to push back against me. Her upper body was bent at a ninety degree angle and she was facing away from me, her leg muscles tight and her back arched, showing off her spine and shoulder blades. 

With one of my hands, I released her hips and gave her a slap on the ass. She let out a little yelp of pleasure and started bucking back harder against me.

“You like that, do you?” I said, taunting her just as she’d taunted me earlier.

“I love it,” she said. “Do it again.”

So I did, smacking her again, hard enough that it left a red handprint in her ass cheek. While I admired my handiwork, my eyes caught a glimpse of her asshole. It was staring right at me, beckoning. I let my hand wander towards it and started rubbing it with my thumb.

Megan responded by bucking even harder against me, as though trying to force my thumb inside her asshole.

I decided to help her out, spitting on her asshole and rubbing it in with my thumb before slipping the tip of it inside her while I continued fucking her pussy.

“Holy fuck,” she said in a gasping breath.

“Is that what you wanted?” I asked, knowing full well it was but wanting to hear her say it. “My thumb in your asshole while I fuck your pussy?”

She shook her head from side to side.

“No?” I said, unable to hide my surprise.

“No,” she said, rising up so her back was pressing against my chest. She turned her head so she could see me. She was still moving against me, but more slowly now. My thumb was still planted halfway in her asshole. “I want your cock in there. I want you to fuck my ass.”

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Of course I’m sure,” Megan said, pulling my thumb out of her ass and sucking on it, cleaning it of her ass juices. “That was the whole point of the evening.”

That was your surprise?”

Nodding, Megan stepped forward. My cock slid out of her pussy. Smiling, she dropped to her knees and grabbed ahold it.

“I want you to take this cock—”

She paused for a moment to wrap her lips around my cock, taking it halfway down and letting it out slowly, inch by inch.

“And I want you to stick it in my tight little asshole—”

Pausing again, she slid my cock back into her mouth, taking it three-quarters of the way down this time before letting it out just as slowly as she had a moment ago.

“Until you shoot your load in my dirty little shithole.”

She took my cock in her mouth yet again, this time taking it all the way down. After it had completely disappeared in her mouth, she held it there, deepthroating me for a few seconds before letting it out at the same slow pace as the previous two times.

“What do you say to that?” she asked once my cock was clear of her mouth.

“I say turn around and get down on your hands and knees so I can give you what you want.”

“That’s what I was hoping you’d say,” Megan replied, spinning around and dropping to her hands and knees. Her legs were spread, opening up her ass, giving me a perfect view of her insane backside. She flicked her head, sending her hair to one side, then turned her face so she could see me.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” she asked.

I didn’t have an answer. So I fell to my knees and sidled up to her.

Looking down at her perfect little ass from this angle, I found myself staring at the perfectly round black hole of her anus, slightly opened up from the foreplay but by no means gaping. I was mesmerized, completely fixated by it, thinking about how good my luck was. Here I was getting ready to fuck an incredibly hot, impossibly filthy 21-year-old in her tight, tiny little ass. It didn’t get any better than that.     

“Come on, give it to me already,” Megan said, breaking my stupor. She sounded annoyed, like she thought I’d been deliberately messing with her.

“Sorry,” I said. “I got lost there for a moment.”

Her gaze softened. Apparently she believed me. But now that she was back to playing the attitude card, she couldn’t let it go. Maintaining the façade, she said, “I don’t care what the fuck happened to you, if you don’t stick that hard cock of yours in my ass I’m going to rip it off.”

Laughing softly, I grabbed ahold of my cock, slapped it against her asscheeks a couple of times, then slid it into her asshole.

Even though it was already warmed up from the foreplay, Megan’s asshole was tight as hell, grabbing my cock in a way that her pussy didn’t. It felt just as incredible as fucking her pussy, but different. The pressure was more intense and constant up and down my entire cock as her anus squeezed it tight. And I hadn’t even started moving against her yet.

I started to push but Megan said, “Hang on a second. Let me work it for a little bit.”

So I sat still while she worked my cock with her perfect little ass.

Megan started slowly, moving back against me with deliberate care, slowly and gently while her asshole got used to my cock. It didn’t take long before it opened up, and within a minute she was bucking back against me with more intensity, taking my cock all the way down, making it disappear inside her asshole in long, smooth strokes.

“Holy fuck,” I moaned under my breath.

“You like that?” Megan said, her face still turned so she could see me. “You like it when I fuck your cock with my asshole?”

I nodded, afraid that my voice would crack if I tried to speak.

“Are you ready to take over?” she asked, her voice full of need. “Are you ready to start pummeling my ass with your cock?”

I nodded again.

“Then take over,” Megan said. “Show me what you can do.”

So I did, grabbing ahold of her hips and using them for leverage, allowing me to start moving against her at the pace and depth of my choosing.

Megan’s asshole felt so fucking good that I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long, so I started slamming into her right away, giving her my entire cock, balls deep, pounding her with such intensity that my ballsack was slapping up against the underside of her pussy at the end of every thrust.

“Is that all you got?” Megan said, catching my eyes. “Can’t you fuck me any harder?”

“Like this?” I said, hammering into her as hard as I could and holding it there, my cock planted deep in her asshole. “Is that how you want it?”

I slammed into her again, hard enough to make her yelp as my hips made contact with her ass. “Like that?”

“Harder,” she said, still staring directly at me.

I grabbed ahold of her shoulders and yanked back on them as I came forward, allowing me even deeper access to her asshole. I sped things up, sliding my cock in and out of her asshole with ever-increasing rapidity, so quickly that I could barely keep any rhythm going. Megan started grunting upon contact and her breathing rate increased dramatically as I continued hammering away at her with reckless abandon.

“Is this what you want?” I asked. She was no longer looking back at me. Her head was facing forward, her spine arched, her hair spilling down her back. “Am I giving you what you want you fucking little slut?” 

“More,” she said even though she was breathing so hard she could barely even talk. “Give me all you got. I can take it. Break me in fucking half. Punish me.”

Laughing under my breath, marveling at her insatiability, I climbed to my feet and pushed her shoulders down so they were lying on the floor, along with her face. This would allow me maximum leverage over her and allow me to give her what she wanted. An ass-fucking like no other.

I pummeled her asshole with everything I had, pounding away at her so hard that her body was moving forward with every thrust. My hips were moving like a jackhammer, her ass rippling every time I made contact with it.

“Holy fuck!” she screamed, totally into it now. “Just like that, just like that! Fuck my asshole. Yes, yes, yes! Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!”

Her talking was what put me over the edge. Despite wanting to continue fucking her all night long, my body was telling me it was done.

“Goddammit,” I said, partly out of frustration at cumming already and partly out to warn Megan, to make sure she still wanted me to cum in her asshole. “I’m gonna fucking cum!”

“Cum in my ass,” she growled, her voice guttural. “Fill up my asshole with your cum.”

Well, that answered that question. I muttered, “Shit, shit, shit,” under my breath and released my seed into her asshole, continuing to pound away at her until every last bit of sperm had exited my body.

Once I’d stopped, Megan pulled forward. My cock slipped out of her ass, drooping a little bit but still pretty hard. She spun around and took my cock in her mouth, sucking it clean of her ass juices before letting it slide out.

“Well, what did you think?” she asked, looking up at me, her trademark smirk back on her face.

“I think you’re a filthy little fuckslut,” I said.

“Why thank you,” she replied. “That may be the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

I laughed and shook my head. “You have a warped sense of humor, you know that?”

“Of course,” she said. “I’ve worked very hard on it over the years.”

“Too bad it doesn’t come out more often,” I said.

“Too bad you can’t fuck my ass longer without cumming,” she countered.

“Ouch,” I said. “That’s a low blow.”

“Sorry,” Megan said. “I was just joking.”

“No you weren’t,” I said. “And I don’t blame you for being annoyed. I didn’t last very long once I started fucking your ass.”

“Oh, you did fine,” she said. “It was our first time doing that, after all.”

“Still, that’s no excuse,” I said. “What do you say I make it up to you.”

“How?”

“Come with me into your bedroom and you’ll find out,” I said, flashing her a wry smile.

“What? You want to go twice in a row?”

“Sure,” I said. “Why not?”

Megan shrugged. “I’ve tried to get you to do it before and you always had some excuse why you couldn’t.”

“That’s true,” I said. “But you’ve never let me fuck your ass before.”

“And that changes things?”

“It sure seems like it,” I said. “After all, I’m still pretty hard, aren’t I?”

Megan looked down at my cock, which was already starting to make a comeback. “I’m seeing it but I’m not sure I’m believing it,” she said. “Did you take Viagra before coming over here or something?”

“Nope,” I said, grabbing my cock and bouncing it up and down a couple times. “This is all natural, baby.”

“All because I let you fuck my ass,” she said, shaking her head softly.

“That’s right.”

“Hell, if I would have known that’s all it took I would’ve let you fuck my ass that first night.”

“I wish you would have,” I said, climbing to my feet.

“So do I,” she replied. “So do I.”

“Well, shall we?” I asked, holding out my hand.

“We shall,” Megan replied, taking it in hers. I helped her up and led her to the bedroom. “We shall indeed.”

 

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ALSO BY ALEX HUNTER

ANAL ADDICT SERIES

VOLUME ONE: VEGAS ANAL THREESOME

VOLUME TWO: ANAL SLUT

VOLUME THREE: ANAL FUN

VOLUME FOUR: ANAL DOMINATION

VOLUME FIVE: ANAL FREAK

VOLUME SIX: ANAL FANTASY

VOLUME SEVEN: ANAL COUGAR

VOLUME EIGHT: ANAL INVITATION

VOLUME NINE: ANAL ANNIHILATION

VOLUME TEN: ANAL PERVERSITY

VOLUME ELEVEN: ANAL VACATION

VOLUME TWELVE: FILTHY ANAL SPINNER

THE ESCORT SESSIONS

VOLUMES 1-11

STAND ALONE STORIES

DIRTIER THAN SHE APPEARS

PAYING BACK HER BOYFRIEND

SLUT, INTERRUPTED

GETTING REVENGE ON HIS EX

BANGING OUTSIDE THE CLUB

A GIRLFRIEND’S REVENGE

HARD, FAST & ROUGH

SHE LIKES IT IN THE BUTT

DIRTY ROOMMATE THREESOME

GETTING FREAKY WITH A SEXY MILF

GETTING HER OFF

BANGING A NAUGHTY COUGAR

SEDUCED BY HIS GIRLFRIEND’S ROOMMATE

PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT

TWO ANAL SLUTS

SHE GETS HER WAY

TURNING UP THE HEAT

ONE INCREDIBLE SLUT

THREESOME WITH THE NEIGHBOR

POUNDING THE SLUT’S ASS

A NAUGHTY LITTLE SLUT

SALLY THE SIZE QUEEN

TEACHING THE ROOMMATE A LESSON

THREESOME WITH A PAIR OF HOTTIES

A LONG TIME COMING

LADIES NIGHT IN

TAUGHT BY A COUGAR

A PERVERTED QUICKIE

A VERY SEXY LADY

LOOKING FOR A STUD

A VERY FILTHY THREESOME

TESTING HIM OUT

PUMMELING THE TRASHY SLUT

JENNA IS A DIRTY GIRL

DIRTY ANAL FREAK

GETTING OWNED BY THE DEPRAVED BABE

DOMINATING THE DEPRAVED BABE

PUMMELING THE SLUTTY NEIGHBOR

DESTROYING THE SLUTTY NEIGHBOR

MONICA IS A SLUTTY LADY

KELLY IS A FILTHY SLUT

GINA AND TINY ARE NAUGHTY BABES

GETTING FILTHY IN THE SHOWER

GETTING FILTHY WITH A STRANGER

GETTING FILTHY WITH MY SEXY NEIGHBOR

BANGING MY KINKY LADY

DOMINATED BY MY KINKY LADY

DOMINATING THE NAUGHTY SLUT

POUNDING THE NAUGHTY SLUT’S ASS

OWNED BY THE NAUGHTY SLUT

THREESOME WITH THE NAUGHTY SLUT AND HER FRIEND

DESTROYING THE NAUGHTY SLUT’S FRIEND

POUNDING THE DIRTY TEEN

HAMMERING THE DIRTY TEEN’S ASS

DESTROYING THE DIRTY TEEN


AUTHOR’S NOTE

I have written over a hundred stories under a number of different names and I’ve decided to re-release them under one name, so if this story seems familiar to you, it’s possible you’ve previously read a different version under a different name. If so, I’m sorry, but hopefully you can forgive me. Thanks for understanding.



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