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EROTIC KINKY FUN

8 HARDCORE STORIES

Featuring stories from:

Nancy Evans

Belladonna Rose

Casey Rotten

Jessie Steele

Teri Monroe

Spencer Hall

Nikki Watson

Nolan West

Copyright 2018 by AE 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 sex, alpha males, bdsm, femdom, and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution. All characters are over 18 years old.

 

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

AN INCREDIBLY SEXY THREESOME BY NANCY EVANS

GETTING NAUGHTY IN THE SUITE BY BELLADONNA ROSE

THE KINKY GIRL GETS SLAMMED HARD BY CASEY ROTTEN

A ROCKIN’ THREESOME BY JESSIE STEELE

DESTROYING HER ASS BY TERI MONROE

DEPRAVED EXAM BY SPENCER HALL

SEXY SEDUCTION BY NIKKI WATSON

ONE HELL OF A NAUGHTY BABE BY NOLAN WEST


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AN INCREDIBLY SEXY THREESOME

  NANCY EVANS


Steve is in a suite at Caesar’s Palace in Las Vegas. He’s sitting on the white leather couch with a woman on each side of him, all three in terry-cloth bathrobes with nothing on underneath. To his left is Carrie, an exotic-looking babe with platinum hair, tan skin, and a full-bodied figure that comes with a pair of perfect, natural tits. To his right is Sandy. Slightly taller and a bit thinner than Carrie, and she has full lips and platinum hair also, but smaller and perkier tits, not to mention an ass that lasts for days.

Both girls are 21 years old and gorgeous, with a Southern California surfer look to them. They aren’t sisters, but they easily could have been, and Steve chooses to pretend that they are. Neither one is overly talkative, nor particularly playful, but that’s fine with Steve. He didn’t bring them up to his room because of their personalities. He’s far more interested in their looks and obvious willingness to get freaky.       

Steve came across them at the bar an hour ago. He had been on his way to the Poker Room to play some Texas Hold ‘Em but  once he saw them he changed his plans on the fly. They were simply too good to pass up. A few shots later, all three of them were heading up to his room. After two more bottles of wine and half an hour in the hot tub, they each slipped into a robe and made their way to the couch.

Carrie and Sandy get things started, slipping out of their robes simultaneously, then leaning over Steve and making out directly over his midsection. He sits back and just watches, a glass of wine still in his hand, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’ll get to him eventually.

They explore each other’s mouths for a while before Sandy starts going to work on Carrie’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

While Sandy plays with her tits, Carrie’s hands wander down to Steve’s groin area. She unties the belt of his robe and pulls it open and starts jerking off his cock, getting it nice and hard.

Once Sandy sees Steve’s cock, she pulls her mouth off Carrie’s nipple and drops her head down and takes Steve’s cock in her mouth. She attacks his cock, taking him deep in her mouth right from the get-go, bobbing her head up and down with enthusiasm. She’s an electric cocksucker, moving quickly, aggressively, gagging noises coming from her throat while saliva flies everywhere.

Meanwhile, Carrie leans forward and sticks her tongue in Steve’s mouth. They make out slowly and passionately while Sandy continues going to town on his cock.

After a short while the girls trade places, Carrie going down on Steve’s cock while Sandy brings her head up to swap spit with him.

Carrie sucks cock like she kisses, taking her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways and to different effects, moving slowly but forcefully. Likewise, Sandy kisses like she sucks cock, quickly and intensely, not staying still for more than a moment, her hands touching him all over, sounds of pleasure constantly coming from her mouth.

All in all it’s a nice combination of styles, and the variety between the two women keeps Steve on his toes.

A couple minutes in, Steve is ready for something different. He climbs to his feet, picks Carrie up and drops her on the couch, face-up. He grabs her legs and pulls her towards him until her ass is hanging just off the front of the couch and the back of her head against the rear cushions, right near the top of the couch.

Steve spreads Carrie’s legs wide, then dives in and starts licking her pussy. Sandy takes the opportunity to climb onto the couch and straddle Carrie’s face. With one leg over the back of the couch and the other foot on the seat cushion, Sandy drops her pussy right onto Carrie’s mouth.

Steve inserts two fingers into Carrie’s pussy and starts sliding them in and out. He moves them faster and faster, until Carrie is moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Sandy, whose pussy is still planted firmly on Carrie’s mouth.

Sandy lifts herself up, giving Carrie a chance to breathe. Carrie gulps in some air, her cries more audible for a moment, before Sandy drops her ass right back down on her face. Steve starts licking Carrie’s clit while still working her pussy with his fingers, his eyes turned upwards to watch as Sandy rides Carrie’s face with the same enthusiasm she’d used when sucking his cock. Sandy see him watching and flashes him an evil little smile.

Steve pulls his fingers out of Carrie and uses them to beckon Sandy over. She climbs off of Carrie and sits down on the couch. Steve picks her up and flips her over so she’s on her knees, her ass in the air right in front of him.

Steve licks Sandy’s pussy from behind for a few seconds before sliding his cock into her. She immediately starts bouncing back against him, as energetic as always. Loud moans of pleasure escape from her mouth with every thrust.

Carrie sits up on the couch alongside Sandy, but facing the opposite way, her chin lying on top of Sandy’s ass. As Steve fucks Sandy doggy style, Carrie grabs one of Sandy’s ass cheeks with each hand and spreads them apart, opening her up even further, showing off her little pink asshole.

Carrie licks Sandy’s asshole, then spits on it, getting it nice and lubed up. While Steve continues pounding away at Sandy’s pussy, Carrie sticks her index finger in her mouth and then straight into Sandy’s asshole. Sandy yelps but doesn’t protest. In fact, she starts bucking back even harder against Steve.

Carrie slips another finger into Sandy’s asshole and works both of them around, keeping things nice and lubed with healthy amounts of saliva. Once Sandy’s asshole is sufficiently warmed up, Carrie grabs ahold of Steve’s cock and slides it out of Sandy’s pussy. She takes his cock in her mouth and gives it a couple of quick pumps, getting it nice and wet. Then she guides it towards Sandy’s asshole, which is practically gaping from the work Carrie did with her fingers.

Gripping the base of Steve’s cock, Carrie places the tip of it against Sandy’s asshole. Steve glances down at her as if to ask, are you sure about this? Her face deadly serious, (she hasn’t so much as cracked a smile all night) Carrie nods. That’s good enough for Steve. She pushes his hips forward, forcing his cock into Sandy’s ass. 

It slides in with relative ease. Sandy’s ass is tighter than her pussy but not too tight. It’s obvious she’s taken cocks in the ass many times before.

As louder but still pleasurable sounds come out of Sandy’s mouth, Steve fucks her asshole, starting things off nice and easy, giving her his cock in long, slow strokes. Carrie is watching closely, her head poised directly above Sandy’s ass while Steve fucks it.

After a few pumps, Steve pulls his cock from Sandy’s asshole and slides it into Carrie’s waiting mouth. She sucks his cock clean of Sandy’s ass juices while continuing to hold Sandy’s ass open.

After a couple of pumps, Steve pulls his cock out of Carrie’s mouth and slides it back into Sandy’s asshole, which is still wide open thanks to Carrie’s help. Steve pushes Sandy’s hips down, lifting her ass higher up into the air, giving him more leverage and allowing him deeper access to her asshole. He starts working Sandy more aggressively, pumping his cock in and out of her asshole while she bucks back against him with her patented intensity, her hair flying everywhere and her screams of pleasure filling the room.   

Needing a little break, Steve pulls his cock out of Sandy’s ass and again slides it into Carrie’s mouth. He pumps her face couple of times, keeping his cock nice and slippery with her saliva, then pulls it out of her mouth and slips it back into Sandy’s asshole.

Steve gives Sandy his cock balls deep one single time then pulls it out and sticks it back into Carrie’s mouth. He then pumps Carrie’s face a single time, giving it to her balls deep also before pulling it back out and returning it to Sandy’s asshole.

He continues with this pattern, going back and forth between the two girls, trading off between Sandy’s asshole and Carrie’s mouth, giving each a single thrust only before returning to the other.

Mixing things up a bit, Steve slips his cock into Sandy’s pussy while Carrie goes to town on her asshole, licking and sucking and tonguing it with aplomb. Steve pulls his cock from Sandy’s pussy, sticks it in Carrie’s mouth, pulls it back out, slides it into Sandy’s asshole, pulls it back out, and sticks it back into Carrie’s mouth.

Needing to give his legs a little break, Steve pulls back and sits down on the couch. Sandy immediately plants herself on one side of him and Carrie on the other.

Sandy starts making out with Steve while she jerks him off. Meanwhile, Carrie takes Steve’s cock in her mouth and starts sucking on the tip. Sandy releases her hold on Steve’s cock and transfers it over to Carrie’s hair, holding it back, keeping it out of her way.

With her hair no longer a concern, Carrie goes all the way down on Steve’s cock, taking the entire thing in her mouth, and holding it there for a couple of seconds before coming up for air.

While Carrie catches her breath, Sandy licks the excess saliva off of Carrie’s face. Then she sticks her tongue in Carrie’s mouth and they make out. A couple seconds later, Sandy breaks off the kiss and drops her head down and takes Steve’s cock in her mouth.

She too takes him all the way down, deepthroating him for a few seconds before coming up for air herself. While she gasps for breath, Carrie takes the reins, wrapping her lips around Steve’s cock and going down on it.

This goes on for a full minute, Sandy and Carrie alternating between each other, one deepthroating Steve while the other one recovers, taking turns like good little girls until Steve is ready to go again.

He lightly smacks Carrie on the ass then lifts her up off the couch. She gets the hint, throwing one leg on to the other side of him, straddling him. She puts her feet on the couch and lifts her knees up so she’s squatting, her dripping wet pussy poised directly above his cock.

Facing him, her eyes locked onto his, Carrie grabs ahold of his cock and slides it into her pussy. Carrie proceeds to bounce up and down on his cock, moving slowly and deliberately as always, taking him balls deep with every thrust and holding him there, deep inside her, for a couple of seconds before lifting herself back up to do it all over again.

Sandy climbs off couch and makes her way down to the floor. Crawling on her hands and knees, she slides in between Steve’s legs and starts licking his balls. As Carrie continues riding Steve’s cock, Sandy grabs ahold of his sack and pinches it up at the top, right at the base of his shaft, creating a tight little pocket around his balls. Then she takes both of his balls in her mouth and sucks on them.

Sandy releases Steve’s balls from her mouth, grabs ahold of Steve’s cock, slips it out of Carrie’s pussy and slides it into her mouth. Sandy sucks Carrie’s pussy juices off of Steve’s cock, then spits them on Carrie’s asshole. Steve holds on to Carrie’s knees, helping her balance as she reaches back and grabs ahold of her ass cheeks and spreads her asshole wide.

Gripping Steve’s cock tightly, Sandy sticks her tongue into Carrie’s exposed asshole, getting it wet and loosened up for Steve’s cock. Once it’s ready to go, Sandy pulls her tongue out of Carrie’s asshole and replaces it with Steve’s cock.

Sandy goes back to work on Steve his balls, licking and sucking them while he fucks Carrie’s ass.

Sticking with her M.O. for the night, Carrie moves slowly but surely up and down on Steve’s cock, letting him feel every centimeter of her asshole with every thrust. Barely making a sound except for her labored breathing, Carrie stares directly at him, her expression deadly serious as always. She puts her hands on his chest for balance and starts bouncing a little more quickly, still under complete control but hammering down on him with more force than ever before.

Trying to get something out of her, Steve slides two fingers into her pussy while she fucks him, but Carrie just takes it in stride. Even as he starts banging her with as much force as he can muster, her expression doesn’t change. Her breath rate increases just a tad but that’s all. Whatever pleasure she is taking from this she’s keeping it to herself.

Eventually Carrie lifts herself off of Steve’s cock, puts both feet on the floor inside of his spread legs, and turns around so her ass is facing him. While Carrie changes positions, Sandy sucks Steve’s cock, taking it all the way down her throat and holding it for a couple seconds before releasing it.

Once Carrie is ready to go, Sandy holds the base of Steve’s cock in place as Carrie lowers her asshole onto it. Impaling herself on Steve’s cock, Carrie drops her ass down until it completely engulfs his cock. Using the floor for leverage, she starts to bounce, a little quicker now but no less forcefully, her body slamming down into Steve as the bottom of each thrust.

Sandy climbs to her feet and slips two fingers into Carrie’s pussy and starts banging away. A short time later, Carrie pulls Sandy’s fingers out of her pussy and guides them into her mouth, then sucks her pussy juices off of Sandy’s fingers.

Sandy pulls her fingers out of Carrie’s mouth, then steps forward and replaces them with her tongue. They make out aggressively while Carrie continues bouncing on Steve’s cock, more forcefully than ever.

Carrie utters her first real sounds of pleasure all evening, cursing repeatedly under breath before tensing up for a moment and then releasing in a flurry of movement as an orgasm racks her body.

A short time later, Carrie climbs off of Steve’s cock, steps up onto the couch, and backs her ass directly into Steve’s face. While Steve goes to town on Carrie’s soaking wet pussy with his tongue, Sandy straddles him cowgirl style and slips his cock into her asshole.

Carrie rides Steve’s face with her ass, bouncing up and down on it so his tongue alternates between her pussy and asshole while Sandy bounces up and down on his cock. Carrie leans forward, grinding her ass further back into Steve’s face, forcing his tongue deeper inside her pussy and allowing her to make out with Sandy over Steve’s chest.

After trading spit for a bit, Sandy drops her head down and goes to work on Carrie’s tits, licking and sucking at her nipples. Sandy’s hand flies to Carrie’s pussy and starts rubbing her clit while Steve continues eating her out from behind.

A short time later, Carrie stands up on the couch and turns around so her ass is now in Sandy’s face. Sandy immediately grabs her ass cheeks and spreads them wide, making Carrie’s asshole gape. Sandy slides her rigid tongue in and out of Carrie’s asshole while continuing to ride Steve’s cock, bouncing around with just as much energy as she’s had all night, which is saying quite a lot.

Sensing that Sandy is close to cumming and wanting to be a part of it, Carrie  climbs down off couch and comes around so she’s between Steve’s legs. She pulls Steve’s cock out of Sandy’s asshole and sucks on it. Sandy leans forward and starts making out with Steve, her tongue flicking around everywhere, her hands moving over his chest, playing with his nipples.

Carrie lets Steve’s cock slide out of her mouth and slips it back into Sandy, this time putting it in her pussy instead of her ass. After just a couple pumps, Carrie pulls Steve’s cock out of Sandy’s pussy and licks her juices from it.

Carrie then slides Steve’s cock back into Sandy’s ass. A couple more pumps, and Carrie again pulls Steve’s cock out of Sandy’s ass. Carrie deepthroats Steve, then spits access saliva onto Steve’s cock and jerks him off before slipping his cock back into Sandy’s pussy.

Sandy’s breath is rapid and labored but she’s screaming louder and more consistently than ever. And she reaches a whole other level after Carrie sticks two fingers into her mouth to get them wet, then slides the fingers into Sandy’s ass. Carrie finger bangs Sandy’s ass while Steve hammers away at her pussy, each rising in intensity together, instinctively working as a team to get Sandy over the top.

And then she’s there. Ashley lets out a final shriek which tapers off into an avalanche of moans and groans and gasping breaths as the orgasm washes over her.

Once it’s passed, Sandy climbs off of Steve’s cock  and joins Carrie between his legs. They go to work on his cock, taking turns sucking on it and occasionally swapping spit, both maintaining eye contact with him the entire time.

A short time later, Sandy turns over so her back is to the floor and slides underneath him. Carrie straddles Sandy and drops her head on Steve’s cock. She deepthroats him while Sandy sucks on his balls. Saliva drips out of Carrie’s mouth and travels down his sack and into Sandy’s mouth.

With both of the girls having cum already, it’s Steve’s turn. He’s pretty close to cumming but needs a little something more to get him over the top. With this in mind, he slides his hips forward so his ass is hanging off couch.

As Carrie continues sucking his cock, Sandy slides further beneath him, instinctively understanding what he’s asking for. She spreads Steve’s ass cheeks with both hands and goes to work on his asshole, licking it with no shame whatsoever, her tongue flicking in and out of her mouth with the same enthusiasm she’s had all night long.

Carrie pulls Steve’s cock from her mouth and slaps it against her face a couple of times, still staring directly at him with the same harsh expression as before. But far from annoying him, this just turns Steve on even more. Sex is serious business for Carrie, and he liked that about her. Especially combined with the playfulness of Sandy. They were a great combination. But like everything else, all good things must end. And they were just about at the end of the evening. Steve was ready to cum.

As though sensing his thoughts, Carrie taps Sandy on the leg. Sandy climbs up from underneath Steve until they’re once again side-by-side, their faces mere inches from Steve’s hard cock. They make out for a moment, then Sandy leans over and takes Steve his cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Meanwhile, Carrie puts her hands underneath Steve’s thighs and pushes on them, lifting his hips up and making his asshole more accessible. While Sandy goes to town on his cock, sucking it and working the shaft with her hand while gagging sounds escape from her throat and her head bounces around everywhere, Carrie sticks her rigid tongue in his asshole, pushing it as far as it will go. And once it won’t go any farther, she grabs ahold of his asscheeks and spreads them, opening him up even more and allowing her even deeper access to his insides.

Steve can’t take it anymore. Between Sandy giving him the sloppiest, more energetic blowjob he’s had in a long time and Carrie’s tongue planted so far up his ass he can practically feel it in his stomach, he’s ready to explode.

Just as they’ve done perfectly all night, the girls sense his predicament without him having to say a word, and silently prepare themselves for the inevitable explosion.

Sandy pulls her mouth off his cock but continues jerking him off as Carrie slips her tongue out of his asshole and rises up so her face is next to Sandy’s. Steve climbs to his feet to facilitate the impending explosion.

As Steve’s body tenses up in that final moment before cumming, Carrie takes control, just as she’s done all night, grabbing ahold of his cock and stroking him perfectly; not to quickly and with just the right amount of pressure to extract the maximum amount of pleasure from his orgasm.

Steve utters a low moan and allows his body to release.

Carrie takes the first blast from his cock, the thick, white sperm splashing against her cheek. She then turns Steve’s cock towards Sandy, spraying her face with his second stream. Most of the third ends up on Sandy’s too, before Carrie turns his cock back towards her for the fourth stream of cum.

Laughing, his body quivering, Steve stares down at Carrie as she moves her hand slowly towards the tip of his cock, milking it of every last drop. With her face covered in cum, she licks the tip of his cock then releases it.

 

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Thirty minutes later, the girls have showered and cleaned themselves up. Steve escorts them to the door and together they head out to the casino to spend some of Steve’s money. Hopefully, they’d end up back in his room again later in the night, but if not, Vegas was full of women that would.

 

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GETTING NAUGHTY IN THE SUITE

BELLADONNA ROSE

 

We had just passed State Line when the Viagra began to take hold.

“Shit,” I said. “I almost timed it perfectly.”

“What’s that?” Nikki said, looking over at me.

I shot my eyes down towards the bulge in my groin.

“Oh,” she said with a nasty little smile. “Don’t worry, we can take care of that.”

Before I could protest she had undone her seatbelt and was leaning over the center console. She undid my zipper and negotiated my cock out of my pants with practiced ease.

“I still don’t understand why you took that stuff,” she said as she stroked my rock-hard cock. “It’s not like you have trouble getting it up.”

“Well, I figure we only have 24 hours in Vegas and I mean to make every single one of them count.”

“Ahhh, Johnny,” she said only half-mockingly. “You’re such a romantic.”

And with that, she dropped her head and took the tip of my cock in her mouth.

“Not half as romantic as you are,” I mumbled while trying desperately to keep my attention on the road ahead. Luckily it was already past midnight on a Wednesday, so there were only a couple other cars around.

Nikki took my cock deeper in her throat, held it there for a couple seconds, gagged once, then popped it out. It was only then that I realized I was pushing 95 and straddling two lanes. I swerved back into the fast lane and let my foot off the accelerator. 

“Jesus,” I said. “Are you trying to kill us?”

Laughing, she spit on my cock and started jerking it with one hand while the other ran up and down my chest. “No,” she said, looking up at me with her big brown eyes. “I’m just trying to get you to pull over so you can put that monster of yours to good use.”

“Well shit, why didn’t you say so?”

“I thought I just did,” she said before going right back to work on my cock.

I swerved across two lanes of traffic to make the next off-ramp, crossed under the freeway, and came to a stop just off the access road.

I’d barely turned the engine off and already Nikki was scrambling on top of me, straddling me in the driver’s seat, her sundress the perfect outfit for what she had in mind. She slipped one of her perfect little tits out of the top of her dress and leaned forward and stuck it in my face. I took the nipple in my mouth and started sucking on it. I bit down, eliciting a gasp from her. She wrapped her arms around my head and pulled me in closer to her chest. I reached down and slid her g-string to the side and started rubbing her clit to get her warmed up. It was totally unnecessary, as she was already soaking wet, but still I continued to rub, getting her even more wound up.

“Enough,” Nikki said. “I need you inside me.”

She reached down and took my cock in her hand then sat down on it, her pussy engulfing it with just a hint of resistance. She immediately started bouncing on it, her hips slamming down into me roughly. I reached under her dress and grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart, which only served to fuel her frenzy even further. She put her hands on my chest and closed her eyes and went to work, lost in herself, groaning in time with her downward thrusts. Her long brown hair was thrown to the side and covering half of her face and she was biting down on her bottom lip. Her slender neck was stretched taut and a little rivulet of sweat was trickling down towards her single exposed breast. Watching Nikki work her body onto mine brought me to the point of exploding but I knew she was right there too, so I held off until she got off.

A few seconds later and she was there. She dropped her hips down onto my cock one last time and held them there.

“Fuck, FUCK, FUCK!” she screamed as her body quivered in orgasm. The insides of her pussy squeezed my cock, triggering my own release, which I shot inside her with a couple final thrusts of my own.

She leaned forward and gave me a little kiss, then slipped my cock out of her pussy. She slid her panties back into place and crawled over to the passenger’s seat while I stuffed my cock back into my pants. I still had a hard on but it wasn’t nearly as urgent as before.

“Not a bad way to start the trip,” I said as we made our way back to the freeway.

“Just think of what we can do with a whole suite at our disposal,” she said. “Not to mention after we’ve had a few drinks to loosen ourselves up.”

I smiled and looked over at her. She was positively beaming in anticipation. Laughing, I turned my eyes back to the road. It was going to be a crazy trip.

 

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Nikki and I had been good friends from elementary school all the way through high school but had gone our separate ways after graduation, both going to different colleges and eventually getting into a couple of horrible marriages. Mine had ended in an arrest and near prison time for assaulting the dude my wife was fucking behind my back. Nikki’s had ended with her stripping and then spending a few months shooting some amateur porn shortly after she’d found her husband blowing another man in his office.

Running into each other had been pure luck. Both of us were back in our hometown visiting our parents for a couple of days when we literally bumped into each other at one of the local bars one night. It was like getting hit with in the gut with a sledgehammer. We immediately broke off from the groups we’d come with and got ourselves a table and started talking.

By midnight, we were both wasted and wondering how we’d allowed ourselves to drift apart after graduation. By 2AM we were in a hotel room fucking our brains out. Less than a week later we were living together. That was nine  months  ago and we haven’t looked back since. Not so much as an argument between us.

Now I know what you’re thinking right now.  Yeah right, you’re so full of shit. Every couple argues.

Well, not us. Not a single time. I know it sounds crazy but hey, what can I say? It is what it is. Don’t believe me? Doesn’t matter to me. Believe whatever you want. I only know what I know, and I know that we haven’t been in a single argument since we hooked up this second time.

And the sex? Wow. The great thing about her short time in porn was that it had completely obliterated her inhibitions. And she was working on breaking down mine. Which meant that we did shit on a regular basis that most couples only dream about. Personally, I think our incredible sex life had a huge impact on the health of our relationship. Regular, perverted sex combined with plenty of money and no kids leads to a pretty stress-free life. And without stress, who needs to argue?

 

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Our suite at the Rio was ridiculous. We knew we were in for a treat when we needed to insert our key card into a slot on the elevator just to get to the right floor.  But once we opened the door to the room we were blown away.

Two stories. 1500 square feet. Marbled floors. Baby grand piano. Two hot tubs. Three showers. A sauna. 4 couches. A California King bed. And one whole wall was nothing but a giant window giving us a full view of the Vegas Strip.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” Nikki said as she bounced around the room with glee, checking the whole thing out. “This is insane!”

“You like it, huh?”

“Like it? I fucking love it!”

“I thought you might,” I said, playing it cool. We were in the bedroom, up on the second floor, overlooking the rest of the suite.

“There’s only one problem,” Nikki said.

“What’s that?”

“I’m never going to want to leave the room.”

“Who says we need to leave the room?”

“Don’t you want to play some poker?”

“I kind of figured we were just going to get wasted and fuck all weekend.”

“Really? You’d do that for me?”

“Of course,” I said. “Why do you think I took that Viagra before we left? Besides, I can play poker anytime I want.”

“What? And you can’t fuck me anytime you want?” Nikki’s tone was harsh but the smile on her face was playful.

“Not while we’re in a thousand dollar a night room I can’t,” I said. “The way I figure it, we’ve only got about 20 hours in the suite. And we need to make use of all of them if we want to desecrate every room in here.”

“Awwwww,” she said, craning her neck up to give me a kiss. “That’s the most romantic thing you’ve ever said to me.”

“You know me, Mr. Rico Suave.”

“Rico Suave?” she said. “I was thinking Prince Charming.”

“Yeah right,” I said. “More like Chester the Molester.”

“Even better,” Nikki said, grinning evilly.

She laughed and rubbed her ass up against me. My dick immediately got hard. She felt it too, turning her head and looking at me with wide eyes.

“Rearing to go again already?”

“What can I say? That Viagra works wonders.”

“It sure as hell does,” she said, dropping to her knees right there. She had my belt undone and my pants down around my ankles within seconds and my rock-hard cock in her mouth a heartbeat after that.

Looking up at me, maintaining eye contact, she sucked my cock, working the head with her mouth while she gently stroked my shaft, caressing it more than anything.

She popped my cock out of her mouth, smacked it against her cheek a couple of times, then licked the underside, slowly, starting at my ball sack and working her way towards the tip.

“That feels so fucking good,” I said, mostly to myself.

“Of course it does,” she said. “Unlike most girls, I know what I’m doing.”

“That’s an understatement.”

Laughing, she climbed to her feet. With her hand wrapped around my cock, she led me out of the bedroom.

“Where are we going?” I said.

“Time to start desecrating other parts of the suite,” she said. “Starting with the shower.”

The shower was huge, with easily enough room for both of us to move around. But more importantly, it had three separate heads, providing more than enough angles of water to keep both of us wet at all times. There’s nothing worse than being in a shower with someone and not getting any water.

We started slowly, kissing and making out while the water sprayed down us, reveling in the sensation provided by the liquid upon the other’s skin. A couple minutes later, Nikki’s hand ventured down to my still-hard cock and she started jerking me off while continuing to explore my mouth with hers. For some reason this had always turned me on far more than it had any reason to; as much as intercourse itself and even right up there with getting a blow job.

To combat this, I ran my hand down her stomach and started rubbing her pussy, hoping to distract myself (and her) enough to keep from blowing my load too quickly.

Starting with one finger and quickly working my way up to two, and then three, I fingered Nikki’s snatch, varying the speed and pressure in which I worked to keep her on edge. Her interest in jerking me off waned quite a bit (exactly as I’d hoped) as she closed her eyes and lost herself, her breath getting shorter and her moans getting louder as I moved my fingers in and out of her.

A short time later she pulled my fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth and proceeded to suck her juices from them while staring at me the whole time, taunting me with her sluttiness, knowing how much it turned me on.

“How do you taste?” I asked her, a little smile playing on my lips.

“Here,” she said. “I’ll let you find out for yourself.”

She leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth.

“Pretty tasty,” I said once our lips parted ways. “Pretty tasty indeed.”

“Don’t worry,” Nikki said as she slid her hand down my wet body. “You’ll be getting a much longer taste later. But right I need that fat dick of yours inside of me.”

“Is that right?”

She nodded and backed herself up against the shower wall, pulling me along with her. Using the wall for balance she casually threw her leg straight up in the air, her heel right above my shoulder. Her insane flexibility is one of the many things I love about her; it certainly made sex far more interesting. She grabbed ahold of my cock and guided it towards her waiting pussy. It slid in with just a hint of resistance.

Even though she was dripping wet, I worked my cock slowly at first, sliding in and out of her pussy from tip to base, letting her feel my whole length with every stroke.

“I love having you inside me,” she said.

“I love being inside you,” I replied, not caring how cheesy it sounded because it was true.

She leaned in and planted her lips on mine, kissing me and running her hands through my hair as we continued to fuck. Her tongue grew more insistent, which in turn made me more excited, resulting in me slamming my cock into her with ever-increasing urgency.

“Not so fast, mister,” she said, bringing her leg back down and backing away, forcing my cock from her pussy.  “We’ve got a long night ahead of us.”

Smiling, Nikki turned off the showers and headed over to the Jacuzzi tub. Bending over at the waist, deliberately not bending her knees at all, she turned on the water. It was all I could do to keep myself from running over and sticking my dick back into her.

She glanced in the mirror and saw me staring at her ass, my mouth all but hanging open.

“You like what you see?” she said.

“You know I do.”

“Then go open a bottle of wine and maybe I’ll give you that taste I promised earlier.”

I went down stairs, popped open a bottle of Napa Valley Silver Oak and grabbed a couple of wineglasses and brought them upstairs. When I got there, Nikki was sitting on the counter, her legs spread wide and her fingers playing with her pussy.

“Sorry,” she said, flashing me a mock-innocent look. “I just couldn’t help myself.”

“Not a problem,” I said. “You want some wine?”

“In a minute.”

“Just let me know when.” I poured myself a glass of wine and perched myself on the opposite countertop to watch Nikki work on herself.

And she put on quite a show. Starting with two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, then three, then four, moving faster and faster, staring at me the entire time, her breathing rate increasing, her moans getting louder and louder,.

I knew she loved watching me just as much as I loved watching her so I finished off my glass of wine and started stroking my cock.

Nikki’s hand moved up to her clit and she went to work on it, rubbing it in a circular motion with growing intensity. She was biting her bottom lip and she was breathing in moaning gasps. Then her breath caught in her throat and her body shimmied and shook for a moment before she regained control of herself. A little mini-orgasm, apparently.

Smiling, she stuck her fingers in her mouth and cleaned them off one-by-one, then beckoned me over. “And bring the wine with you,” she added.

I filled the glasses with wine,  hopped off the counter and carried both glasses and the bottle over towards her. I handed her one glass and drained the other in one gulp, then dropped to my knees and started eating her pussy.

I don’t understand why most men get grossed out by the idea of eating a girl out. The way I see it, there’s nothing better then getting down there and licking her silky smoothness, tasting her juices, causing her to squirm and shake and shimmy and groan. After all, it’s all about getting your girl off, right? And I’ve never come across one who doesn’t like being on the receiving end of oral sex. Usually more than penetration itself. Plus there’s no pressure, no danger of finishing, so you can just relax and go to town without having to worry about ending things prematurely on your end. Personally, I could do it all night long and be perfectly happy, especially the way Nikki gets off on it.

She was making little mewling sounds that were punctuated by quick gasps of breath whenever I’d mix things up, like suck on her clit for a few moments or run my tongue down to her asshole or stick a couple fingers inside her or make my tongue rigid and fuck her with it. Every once in a while I’d shift the angle of my head a bit so I could look up at her and the look of pure enjoyment would always excite me even further and renew my vigor.

About five minutes in I noticed that Nikki tasted a little different. Curious, I looked up to see her pouring her glass of wine onto the lower part of her washboard stomach, right below the belly button. The wine was trickling down her skin and into her pussy and into my mouth.

“You like?” she said.

Smiling, I nodded.

She poured a little more and I lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk. It was quite good; Nikki’s juices adding  just a little sweetness to the wine.

“I think we found a new vintage,” I said once the glass was empty. “If we could figure out a way to bottle that combination we’d make millions.”

“Yeah right,” she said, laughing.

“I’m serious,” I said, looking up the length of her body at her. I tried to keep a straight face but it was impossible. I was having too much fun.

She grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled me back in between her legs. “Just shut up and go back to work.”

And so I did, eating her pussy with a renewed sense of intensity, licking, sucking, flicking my tongue in and out of her as quickly as I could.

“Ho-ly shit,” she said in a guttural voice that only made an appearance when she was really into it. “Right there, right there. Don’t you fucking stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

I had no intention of stopping, not with her getting off so hard, but just to be sure, she pulled me further into her, practically smothering me, then wrapped her legs around my neck so I couldn’t go anywhere.

Nikki bucked against my face, harder and harder, faster and faster, her moans turning wordless as she rose higher and higher towards orgasm. Her pussy was gushing, soaking me with its wetness, her juices covering my face like a warm washcloth. She was not quite at the edge of cumming yet but making her way there quickly. The good lover I am, I decided to help her along.

At some point my hands had found their way onto her ass cheeks and I used this to my advantage, sliding my thumb along the crack of her butt until I found her asshole. I rubbed the tip of thumb around the outer edge of her sphincter a couple times to get her prepared. Then, using her collected juices as lubrication, I slipped my thumb into her asshole.

The response was immediate. A sharp gasp of breath, then her body froze for a moment before she exhaled in a rush and her pussy released another wave of wetness, drenching me even further.

Breathing deeply, her body still shuddering, Nikki released her leglock on my head and used my hair to lift me up towards her. She scooted forward and aggressively shoved her tongue down into my mouth while simultaneously guiding my cock towards her pussy and slipping it inside her.

I was pretty riled up at this point and not sure how much time I had left before I came myself, so I didn’t waste any time going slow. I immediately started pounding her pussy, giving my cock to her in long, fast strokes while we continued to make out. My hand ventured up her stomach and I grabbed ahold of her breast and gave it a squeeze in an attempt to relieve some of the pressure in my cock but it was no use. I was too far along to turn back now.

I grabbed ahold of her right leg and threw it over my right shoulder, turning her slightly sideways and allowing me a little more leverage. With my right hand still planted firmly on Nikki’s left breast and my left hand gripping a handful of her hair, I fucked her with everything I had, pounding her pussy with my cock, balls deep, slamming into her with enough force to lift her body up off the counter with every thrust.

And then I was there.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I said under my breath, just like I always did before I came. It wasn’t a conscious thing but I’d long ago given up worrying about it. Besides, Nikki liked it; it let her know my time was up.

“Cum inside me,” Nikki said. She was the one that got to decide where my cum was going to end up. In her or on her. “I want you to cum inside me.”

So I did, giving her one last thrust and then holding it there, my cock deep inside her pussy as I released, shuddering slightly, then pumping it a few more times to finish myself off.

We kissed for a minute or two, then I slipped my cock out of her and carried her over to the Jacuzzi tub and we climbed in.

 

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THE KINKY GIRL GETS SLAMMED HARD

CASEY ROTTEN

 

Sex is a funny thing. Sometimes it’s better slow and gentle, with someone you really care about and enjoy spending time outside of the bedroom with. And sometimes you just want to get slammed by a stranger.

Last night was the latter.

Okay, so maybe he wasn’t technically a stranger, but I certainly don’t know him all that well. His name was Johnny and he lived in my apartment complex but I’d never actually talked to him for any length of time. I’d seen him at the gym and the pool a few times and we’ve said hi to each other but that was about it.

I do know one thing about him though; he’s hot as shit. Tall, with dark hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, and a rocking body. And from the few times I’ve seen him in shorts, quite a nice package too.

To be honest, I’ve thought about making the moves on him before but the timing has never been right. Until last night, that is.

 

#

 

It was just after midnight when I got home from a night of dancing and drinking in downtown San Diego’s Gaslamp Quarter. We had a small group of friends that got together once a month for a girls-night-out and the only rule was you weren’t allowed to go home with a guy. It was our little way of guaranteeing that we’d spend the whole night together without getting distracted. Of course, the rule almost always got broken by at least one of the girls, but tonight I’d stuck to it and came home alone.

This late the parking lot was pretty full so I was forced to park on the opposite side of the complex from my apartment. Feeling a little tipsy, I climbed out of my car, slipped my heels back on to make the walk across the pavement, and headed for one of the side entrances to the complex.

Because it was an entrance I rarely used, I was more than a little bit startled to hear someone call out to me as I approached the complex.

“Looks like you had fun tonight,” said the vaguely familiar voice.

I turned towards the sound and saw Johnny sitting on his outside patio. He was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed off his incredible body. He had a beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other. There were at least ten empty bottles on the table in front of him.

“It was okay,” I said, trying to play it cool despite the excitement building in my loins.

“Just okay?” he asked.

I walked over towards him and leaned up against the iron fence that surrounded his patio, giving him a nice view of my tits. “Yeah, you can only have so much fun when your group is made up entirely of girls.”

“Oh, I don’t know about that,” he said, flashing a wry smile. “I’ve had lots of fun with groups made up entirely of girls.”

I matched his smile with one of my own. “I’m sure you have.”

“Of course, they probably had more fun than I did.”

I laughed under my breath. “Not very modest, are you?”

“Not at all,” he replied. “Especially not when I’ve had this much to drink.”

“Well, lucky for you I don’t like my men modest,” I said.

“What about drunk?”

“Actually I like them that way.”

“Oh yeah? And why is that?”

“Because they’re more likely to not have any inhibitions,” I said, staring directly at him, challenging him to look away, hoping that he wouldn’t.

He didn’t. His smile grew wider but his gaze didn’t waver one bit. “That’s funny,” he said. “That’s the same reason I like my women drunk.”

“Then you’re in luck.”

“As are you,” he said.

“So, do you have any more beers in there?” I asked.

“No, but I have some more potent stuff.”

“You mind if I share some with you?”

“I’d be delighted,” he said. “As long as you’re willing to share some other stuff too.”

“Oh, I could probably be persuaded to do lots of different things tonight,” I said. “I’m in one of those kinds of moods.”

“What a coincidence,” he said. “So am I.”

“Then I guess I’ll meet you at your door,” I said as I turned and walked away. I could feel his eyes on my ass until I turned the corner.

This was gonna be fun.

 

#

 

Ten minutes later we were in his kitchen, throwing down our sixth shot of Tequila. Combined with my earlier drinking I was really feeling the effects of the alcohol. I was in that perfect state; drunk enough to act compulsively but not so wasted that I didn’t know what I was doing. I was fully aware of my actions, I just didn’t care.

“Can I tell you something?” I said, catching Johnny’s eye and giving him a nasty little smile.

“You can tell me whatever you want.”

I cupped my hand around my mouth, leaned in towards him, stuck my mouth right next to his ear and whispered, “I really need to get fucked.”

“Is that right?” he said, shifting his head so he was looking at me. One corner of his mouth was turned up in a confident little smirk.

“Yep. And when I say fucked I mean fucked,” I said, running my hands over his chest while I talked. “With a capital F. Not made love to, all mellow and romantic and shit. Fucked. Hard. Pounded. Until I’m screaming.” I shifted so my face was directly in front of his. Our lips were practically touching. “Do you think you can help me out with that?”

“Oh, I don’t think that would be much of a problem at all,” he said, grabbing me by the waist and easily lifting me up onto the kitchen counter. “Good hard poundings just happen to be my specialty.”

“Lucky me,” I said.

He stepped in closer and stuck his tongue into my mouth and started aggressively exploring it.

I returned the favor, kissing him back just as intensely as he was kissing me. His hands ran up under my shirt and deftly undid my bra. I shrugged out of it and it fell to the floor. He pulled my shirt off and grabbed my tits while we continued to make out.

His head moved down to my chin and then neck, kissing me as he went, stopping only once he reached my tits. He took one of my nipples in his mouth and flicked his tongue against it until it was hard, then sucked on it right up until that perfect point between pleasure and pain before letting go and making his way over to the other one.

Johnny working my tits was making me horny as hell. I ran my hand up under my skirt and started rubbing my pussy over my panties. It only took a few seconds before I was soaking through them. I yanked them aside and slipped two fingers into my pussy and started playing with myself, rubbing and fingering my soaking wet pussy.

Still banging myself, I ran my free hand up his leg to his crotch, feeling his hard cock beneath his pants. I began to rub my hand against it, slowly at first but quickly picking up speed.

The more aggressively I worked his cock the more intensely he went after my nipples and it wasn’t long before we were both ready to move forward.

I popped my nipple out of his mouth and dropped to my knees until my head was right in front of his crotch. I could see his dick pushing against the cotton of his pants. He was rock-hard.

I looked up at him, making eye contact, giving him puppy dog eyes as I undid his zipper and pulled his cock out of his pants. It wasn’t the biggest dick I’ve ever seen but it wasn’t the smallest either, right about six inches long and pretty thick. And it was hard enough to hammer nails, which was all that really mattered anyway.

Still looking up at him, I wrapped one hand around his shaft, opened my mouth, and took the head of his cock between my lips. I sucked on the tip while stroking the shaft with my hand, working slowly at first but quickly picking up the pace.

It wasn’t long before I was taking him halfway down with every pump, then three-quarters, and finally swallowing his entire cock. With my hands grabbing his ass, I took his cock down my throat and held it there, deepthroating him with ease, my nose pressing up against his stomach while his cock tickled the back of my throat.

“Jesus Christ,” he said under his breath, making me feel good. I love being in control of a man’s pleasure, making him feel things he’s never felt before. It’s empowering.

After a good five seconds, I let his cock slide out of my mouth, inch-by-inch, releasing it slowly, leaving it glistening in the light with my saliva. I jerked him off as I took a moment to catch my breath.

“Do you like that?” I asked, smiling up at him. “Do you like it when I take your cock all the way down my throat?”

“I fucking love it,” he said.

“Do you want to fuck my face?” I asked.

“Hell yeah,” he said, nodding.

“Then what are you waiting for?” I said, opening my mouth wide.

A little grin crept onto Johnny’s face and he took a step forward. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head towards him as he slid his cock into my waiting mouth.

He didn’t waste any time, slamming his cock in and out of my mouth with reckless abandon, giving me his entire cock with every pump. His balls slapped up against my chin and his grip on my hair got tighter as he hammered away, grunting under his breath.

I ran one of my hands down my stomach and started rubbing my clit. My pussy was already wet from me playing with it earlier and the enjoyment I got from blowing him, but it practically dripping now that he had taken control. Giving blowjobs may have always turned me on like crazy but getting face-fucked was even better. Especially by a man who know what he was doing, as Johnny so obviously did.

He continued pummeling my mouth with his cock for another thirty seconds, making me gag and cough but not slowing down, aggressively slamming his cock in and out of my mouth as I stared up at him. He forced me to deepthroat him once again for a short time before pulling away.

I could tell from the look on his face that he was pretty close to cumming already, which just wouldn’t do. So I stood up and grabbed ahold of his cock and led him to the couch to give him some time to cool down.

Once there I gave him a push on the shoulders, dropping him to the couch.

“How do you want me?” he asked.

“On your back, lengthwise,” I said. “Your head up on the arm.”

“Like this?” he asked after moving into position.

“Exactly,” I said, coming around the side of the couch over by his head and turning around. I was standing on the floor, facing away from him, my ass directly above his face, just inches away. I had one hand on each asscheek, holding my ass open for him to gaze upon its glory.

“You like my ass and my pussy, don’t you?” I said, taunting him just a bit.

“I love them,” he replied.

“Yeah? How much do you love them?”

“More than anything in the world,” Johnny said.

“Is that right?”

“That’s right.”

“So you won’t mind if I smother you with them?”


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