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JT Holland

Copyright 2019 by JT Holland

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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, lesbians, threesomes, femdom, romance and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution. All characters are 18 years old.


















When did 21-year old girls become such nasty little sluts? Back when I was that age—which was less than 10 years ago, mind you—it was nearly impossible to find a girl that would sleep with you without at least going out for a couple of dates. And once you got them in bed they barely knew what they were doing. And getting a decent blow job? Forget about it. Let alone anything nastier.

But nowadays it seems like they’d rather spent a night getting freaky in the sack instead of even bothering with dinner and a movie. And not just straight fucking, but dirty, filthy, perverted shit. Girls these days will do things on the first night that I couldn’t get my old girlfriends to do months into the relationship. Not to mention the attitudes they have. Trash-talking is the norm. They have no shame. Or respect. Or morals. 

I don’t know if it’s the proliferation of internet porn or just the degradation of our society, but 21-year olds have definitely changed. Not that I’m complaining, mind you. Especially when one of them takes an interest in me.




Her name was Riley and she was a tiny little 21-year old girl. She was barely north of five feet tall and she couldn’t have been more than half my weight. She was skinny but athletic, with tanned skin, wavy brown hair, a cute but not-too-innocent face, small tits, an incredibly tight ass and thin legs. Exactly how I liked my women. Young, cute, petite and all natural. None of that plastic surgery crap for me. And, as it turned out, I was exactly how she liked her men. Older. And attractive. Or so she said.

We met at a BBQ one of my neighbors was throwing. Riley’s sister was friends with my neighbor’s girlfriends brother or some crap like that. I don’t really know, nor do I care. What matters was that she showed up at the party and saw me and started a conversation with me. She didn’t stay long, but before she left she gave me her address and asked me to come over the next day around noon to hang out. I told her I’d love to and then she took off.

I showed up the next day not knowing what to expect. But as soon as she  answered the door it was obvious what was going on. She had on a pink, lacy top that barely covered the top half of her perky little tits and pink and white striped panties. Nothing else.

My cock immediately started to rise.

“For some reason I feel overdressed,” I said, flashing her a little smile as I walked in.

“Don’t worry,” Riley said, closing the door behind me. She leaned up against me and looked up at my face. Her head barely reached my shoulders. She ran her hand down my chest, over my stomach and settled on my cock. “I’ll take care of that soon enough.”

 “You don’t waste any time, do you?” I said.

“What can I say?” Riley replied. “I know what I want.” She gave my cock squeeze. “And from what I can tell, you want it too. I don’t see why we shouldn’t just get right down to it. Unless, of course, you aren’t comfortable with that.”

“It’s fine with me.”

“I thought you’d feel that way,” she said, undoing my zipper. “Now let’s see what you’re packing down there.”

She dropped down to her knees and pulled my cock out. It was sticking straight out, hard enough to hammer nails. It wasn’t the biggest cock in the world but it wasn’t the smallest either. Right around 7 inches long but thicker than most. Plenty big enough for even the sluttiest of girls out there. Which was a list that Riley was near the top of, from what I could tell.

Her eyes widened when she saw it out in the open but only for a moment. She didn’t want me to know how excited she was. Apparently she had a facade to maintain. Which was fine by me. I loved girls with attitudes. It just made things more fun.

“Well, what do you think?” I asked, taunting her just a bit.

“Not bad, not bad at all,” she said, deliberately playing down her excitement. But she couldn’t completely mask it no matter how hard she tried. “Of course, size doesn’t matter if you don’t know what to do with it.” She pulled her gaze from my cock and looked up at me. “Do you?”

“I do,” I said. “The real question is: Do you?”

She scoffed. “Please. Just watch me.”

Without further ado, she wrapped one hand around my shaft, opened her mouth, and slipped my cock inside. She sucked on the tip and stroked my shaft at the same time, working slowly at first but gradually picking up steam, her mouth dropping further and further down my cock with every thrust.

Her head was bouncing forward and back, moving faster and faster. Her hair was flying everywhere. She took my cock three-quarters of the way down her throat, and held it there for a good five seconds, maintaining eye contact the entire time, before gagging and pulling her head back.

Riley took a single deep breath, then gathered up the saliva in her mouth and spit it on my cock. Still staring up at me with an evil little smile on her face, she jerked me off.

“Do you like how I suck your cock?” she asked. “Do you like seeing it planted in my pretty little mouth?”

Smiling back at her, I nodded.

“Yeah, I’m sure you do,” Riley said. “Just wait till you see what else I can do.”

She dropped a little lower and slid her body further underneath mine. She pressed my cock against my stomach, exposing my balls more prominently, then proceeded to lick them and suck on them, one at a time.

I took a deep breath and let out a little moan.

“You like that, huh?” she said. “You like it when I play with your balls?”

I nodded again.

Riley snickered, enjoying her control over me, then went back to work. She gripped my ball sack just under the base of my cock, creating a tight little package with my balls as the gift. Then she took the whole thing in her mouth, sucking on it like she was trying to pull my balls out the bottom of my sack.

I shuddered and made another involuntary noise.

She relaxed on the pressure a bit, bouncing my balls around in her mouth while jerking me off for a few seconds before suddenly sucking on them more aggressively than ever, eliciting yet another gasp from my mouth.

Riley was expertly straddling the line between pleasure and pain, keeping me on my toes, not letting me get comfortable, heightening my sensation like a pro.

I tried not to wonder how an 21-year-old could already be so good at things that took so much practice but it was difficult not to. Not that it really made a difference. Whatever she’d done before we hooked up was none of my business.

She played with my balls for a little while longer before releasing them with a pop. Looking up at me with her hand still around my cock, she slapped it against her cheek couple of times .

“Fuck my face, baby,” Riley said. “Fuck my pretty little face.”

“With pleasure,” I said.

I grabbed two handfuls of her hair and slid my hard cock into her open mouth. I pumped my hips forward and back, pulling her head towards me in time with my movements, slamming my cock deep into her mouth with every thrust. Gurgled, strained sounds escaped from her throat as I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her mouth before sticking it back in, balls deep, over and over. Saliva dripped out of her mouth and onto the hardwood floor, creating a reservoir of spit.

Seeing the mess we were making, I decided to see just how far she’d go. I wanted to see how much of a slut she really was; just your garden variety freak or someone willing to push the envelope and do things that were just flat out nasty and deviant.

“You’re making a mess,” I said, pulling my cock out of her mouth to give her a chance to take a breath. “Clean it up.”

I released Riley’s hair, and she immediately dropped down to her hands and knees. Leaning over, she ran her tongue over the pool of saliva, licking it up. When that proved inefficient, she sucked it up into her mouth, tilting her head back to swallow it once it was cleaned up off the floor.

“You’re a filthy little fuckslut, aren’t you?” I said, marveling at her nastiness.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” she said, looking up at me with a little half smirk.

“We’ll see about that,” I said. “But for now just stay down on the floor and don’t move. I want to stick my dick in that little pussy of yours. See if it’s as tight as it looks.”

“Be my guest,” she said, arching her back, forcing her impossibly tight little ass up into the air while I came around to the other side of her. “But promise me you won’t take it easy on me. I want you to pound the shit out of me.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t,” I said, shaking my head in wonder at the depths of depravity on this girl. She had no shame whatsoever. It was awesome.

I approached Riley from behind, one of my legs on each side of her body, until my legs were even with her hips. I squatted down, letting my cock rest on top of her ass. Then I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head up until our faces were cheek to cheek, both facing the same way.

“Are you ready to get fucked?” I said.

“I’ve been waiting all day for it,” Riley said. “Get on with it already.”

I laughed. She was all attitude all the time. I fucking loved it. Of course, it also made me want to crack her façade even more.

Still squatting above her, I slid my hips back just a little bit, grabbed ahold of my cock, and slipped it into her. Her pussy was soaking wet but it was still a snug fit. My cock was just too big and her pussy was just too small. But I didn’t let the size difference slow me down one bit, forcing my cock into her as far as it would go. I wasn’t going to stop unless she asked me to. Which I knew she would never do.

“Holy shit,” she groaned once I was all the way inside her, unable to maintain her mask of aloofness in the wake of my cock penetrating her pussy.

“Are you sure you can handle it?” I asked mockingly, using her momentary lapse of detachment against her, mostly because I knew how much it would piss her off to have it thrown back in her face.

“I can fucking handle whatever you can dish out,” Riley said, her attitude coming back with a vengeance.

Despite the harshness of her words, her voice was strained and I could tell she was struggling with the size of my cock. But I also knew that under no circumstances would she want me to take it easy on her.     

With that in mind, I gripped her hips for balance and started moving against her. I started slow, fucking her with long, insistent strokes. But it wasn’t long before I was pounding her more quickly, my cock moving in and out of her in a fast, steady rhythm.

“That’s it, baby,” Riley said, her voice gradually regaining it’s snarky tone as she started to get used to the size of my cock. “Fuck me with that big cock of yours. Give it to me like you mean it.”

So I did, hammering her with more aggression. Our bodies bounced off each other, her ass rippling every time we made contact. I slid my hands up her back and grabbed a hold of her shoulders, pulling back on them as I moved into her, forcing my cock deeper inside her pussy with every thrust.

“Just like that, just like that!” she said, her voice louder but still maintaining it’s hard edge. “Fuck me like I deserve to get fucked! Treat me like the little fuckslut that I am!”

Her trash-talking had me searching for ways to increase my leverage over her. I saw her hair splayed down her back so I reached out and grabbed a handful of it and yanked back. She let out a surprised yelp and arched her back even further, allowing me deeper access to her pussy. Using her hair to manipulate her body and keep the tension at a maximum, I hammered away, her ass bouncing against me with more and more force.

“Right there, right there, right fucking there!” Riley said, growling like an animal. “Keep fucking me, keep fucking me, keep fucking me, I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum she did, her body tightening up for a moment and then releasing with a shudder and a deep, guttural moan.  

Once her orgasm had passed I slowed down to catch my breath, not pulling my cock out of her pussy, but not moving against her either.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” she said, turning back to look at me. Her eyes were wild and her mouth was turned up in an evil little snarl.

“Taking a little break,” I said, biting down on my smile. I was deliberately messing with her, curious to see how she would react.

Unsurprisingly, Riley slammed her ass back into me hard with as much force as she could muster.

“Just because I came once you think you can slow down?” she said, hammering back against me again. “Not a chance, mister. I’m not a man. I’m not done after a single pathetic orgasm.”

I let her bounce her ass back against me one more time before taking control again, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide before pounding away, my hips slamming into her with more force than ever before.

“Is this what you want?” I asked, my voice harsh but still playful. “You want me to open you up and pummel you like a fucking whore?”

“What I want is for you to fuck me like a man,” she said, turning back to glare at me. “Not a little boy.”

Her trash-talking riled me up even further. Smiling like a devil, I grabbed her arms, crossed them over each other, and held them against her back.

“That’s right,” she said, her head still turned back at me. “Own me. Make me your bitch.”

With my eyes locked onto hers, I did just that, slamming into her with as much force as I could muster. Her moans turned to screams as I pounded away at her pussy, hammering on her so hard that she flinched every time I bottomed out.

 I pushed down on her upper body, forcing her head to the floor. Holding her arms behind her back with one hand and her face to the floor with the other, I fucked her with every ounce of aggression I had, taunting her the entire time.

“Is this how you want it?” I said, almost yelling by now. “Ass up in the air and face to the floor while I hammer you with my cock?”

“That’s exactly how I want it!” she screamed. “Punish me! Fucking destroy me! I deserve it!”

I gave it to her just like that for another thirty seconds or so before I had to back away. I was too close to orgasm to keep it up for much longer and I wanted to fuck with her some more before I finished up. So I stood up pulling my cock out of her pussy.

“Come taste yourself,” I said, looking down at her.

Being the good little slut that she was, Riley knew exactly what I was talking about. She spun and scooted over towards me rose up on her knees and started licking my cock up and down, cleaning it of all her juices.

“I taste so fucking good,” she said, looking up at me with a nasty little smile on her face and her hand wrapped around my shaft.

“Stop talking and start sucking,” I said.

She glared at me but didn’t say anything, attacking my cock again, this time taking it in her mouth and sucking on it with her lips sealed tight, creating a vacuum-like seal.

It felt good; too good in fact. If I let her do it for very much longer I was going to cum. And I still had some things I wanted to do to her before we were finished. So I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked on her head, pulling her head off my cock.

Riley looked up at me with a twinkle in her eyes and a little half-smirk on her lips.

“Almost finished up there, did you?” she said.

“No,” I lied. “I just want to mix things up a little.”

“Sure,” she said, drawing the word out. “You can tell yourself whatever you want but we both know the truth.”

“The truth is I’m not through with you yet,” I said. “Now shut your mouth and try to keep from falling on your face.”

I turned and starting walking towards the couch, dragging Riley along by her hair. She crawled on her hands and knees like an animal, struggling to keep up with me. She avoided falling, but just barely.

Once we arrived at the couch, I reached down and picked her up. Then I spun her around and dropped her on the couch, so her head was lying on the cushion, her face looking up towards the ceiling and her feet up in the air.

“Don’t fucking move,” I said, then I climbed onto the couch and turned so I was facing her. Straddling her face, I sat down, my ass on the upper part of her chest, my cock lying on her chin right below her mouth.

“What are you going to do now?” she asked, still flashing attitude even though she was in a compromising position.

“Whatever I want,” I said. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“Only if you cum before you fuck me again.”

“Don’t worry, I promise to stick my cock in your pussy at least one more time before I cum on your face.”

“On my face?” she said. “I figured you were going to cum in my mouth.”

“I’m sure I can sneak a little in there if that’s what you want,” I said.

“Either way is fine with me, as long as—”

“I fuck you again before I cum,” I said, lifting my body off of her and scooting forward until my groin was hovering right above her face. “Yeah, yeah, I got that part. Now open your mouth and try not to talk any shit for once.”

Surprisingly, Riley did as she was told.

“That’s a good girl,” I said, as I dropped my balls into her mouth. Staring down at her, I jerked myself off as she sucked on my balls. The feeling was intense, consisting of just the right combination of pleasure and pain.

“Fuckin-A you’re good at that,” I said, taking the opportunity to talk a little shit of my own now that her mouth was full. With my balls still in her mouth, I pressed my cock down against her face, holding it lengthwise alongside the side of her nose and rubbing it on her forehead and over her eyes.

Looking down at her, our eyes locked together, I lifted myself up in an attempt to extract my balls from her mouth. She refused to release them, holding on with her mouth, stretching my ballsack to it’s limits before reluctantly letting go with a pop.

“You just never quit trying to push buttons, do you?” I said.

Riley shrugged and flashed me a wicked smile but for once didn’t say anything.

I laughed softly and shook my head. “You’re a real a piece of work, you know that, right?”

“Look who’s talking,” she replied.

“Fair enough,” I said. I smacked her with my cock a few times then stuck it in her mouth. I fucked her face using long, slow strokes, giving her my entire cock each time.

“You like sucking my cock, don’t you?” I asked, staring down at her.

She nodded as best she could considering the situation.

I grabbed her head and held it in place against the cushion and started to pump her mouth with more speed, slamming my cock in and out like a jackhammer, giving it to her balls deep every time.

She coughed and gagged but didn’t complain, even as my balls slapped up against the bottom of her chin and saliva poured out of her mouth.

I could have easily cum right then and there but I’d promised her that I’d fuck her again before I finished up, and despite all my faults I’m a man who sticks by his promises, so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and grabbed her under the arms and slid her body down to the floor.

“Are you ready to get fucked?” I asked, looking down at Riley. Her shoulders and neck were on the floor and her legs were still up on the couch.

She nodded.  

I grabbed ahold of her legs and pushed them down until her knees were pressed against the floor, one on either side of her head, essentially folding her in half.

She’d obviously been in this position before, as she wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them in place without being told. Squatting, I guided my cock into her pussy. She grimaced and let out a little yelp but didn’t protest, even as I forced my cock deeper inside her.

“That’s it,” she said. “Break my fucking pussy. Break it in half. Turn me inside out.”

Egged on by her dirty mouth, I grabbed her knees and pulled them apart, opening her up even more, and proceeded to lay into her, dropping my body down onto her with enough force to cause her to flinch at the bottom end of each thrust.

As I climbed those final few steps toward orgasm, I tapped into the last reserves of my energy and pounded her with all the intensity I could muster. She took everything I had to offer, staring directly up at me the entire time. She was no longer talking shit, no longer talking at all, really, just making loud, guttural, animal noises, having finally lost her ironic distance from the situation.

This, more than anything, put me over the edge. The idea that I could break through Riley’s walls of detachment and bring her into the moment instead of allowing her to observe it from afar was the best thing that had happened all afternoon.  

I slammed into her a couple more times, then climbed off of her and stepped forward so one foot was on either side of her head. Squatting, I aimed my cock at her face and jerked myself off.

“Give it to me,” she said. “Paint my fucking face with your cum.”

And so I did, shooting my load all over her, streams of milky sperm splashing against her nose, cheeks, and into her open mouth. Her face was covered in white globs, her pretty eyes sparkling behind them, her mouth turned up in a little half-smile.

As I stood there recovering, she sat up and grabbed ahold of my cock and sucked on the tip, pulling the last few drops out of it before dropping her hand away.

“Not too bad for an old man,” she said. “I’m not going to lie though, I was expecting you to get a little rougher with me.”


“Yeah, you know, playing with my asshole or slapping me around or choking me, stuff like that.”

“I had no idea you were into that sort of thing.”

“I’m into it all,” she said, wiping a bit of my cum off her face with her finger and then sticking it in her mouth. “The rougher the better.”

“I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said.

“Next time? What about right now?”

I looked down at her. “You want to go at it again?”

“Hell yes,” she said. “I’m just getting warmed up.”

I laughed and shook my head. This girl truly was a freak.

“I wish I could,” I said. “But I have some shit I have to get done.”

“That’s too bad,” Riley said. “Because I’m still rearing to go.” Her hand went down to her pussy and she started rubbing it. “Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to find someone else to top me off.”

The idea that she was going to find another man to finish what I’d started should have pissed me off but instead it just turned me on more. It made me realize that I had only just started to tap the depths of her depravity. Besides, it’s not like I thought I was the only guy she was fucking. But still, I would be lying if I said it didn’t annoy me just a little bit. It was one thing to share her with another man but another thing altogether to know that she was going to be calling someone else as soon as I left.

“You need it that bad, huh?” I said as I pulled my clothes on.

She bit down on her bottom lip and nodded.

“Then I’ll tell you what,” I said. “You keep yourself busy for a few hours, and once I’m done doing what I need to do I’ll come back over here and finish you off myself. Okay?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “I need it pretty bad. I’m not sure if I can hold out until tonight.”

“I’m sure you can find a way to keep yourself satisfied,” I said as I tied my shoes.

“I’ll try,” she said. “But I’m not making any promises.”

She was still sporting the attitude but I was pretty sure she was just fucking with me. But in the end, it didn’t really matter whether or not she had another guy over while I was gone. I was coming back for more that night, either way. I knew it and she knew it, and there was no reason to pretend otherwise.

“Just do your best,” I said, heading for the door. I only had a few minutes to spare and I knew if I didn’t leave now I wouldn’t leave at all. “And I’ll see you tonight.”

She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and waved goodbye, then slipped them into her mouth. I laughed again, then turned and headed towards the door. It was going to be a long couple of hours.






I was on my way out the door to get a workout in at the gym when I got a call from Kelly. She’d been out of town for a couple weeks so we hadn’t gotten together in a while. I missed her greatly, even though I could barely bring myself to admit it. After all, at 19 years old, she wasn’t much more than a girl. It was not like we had any future together.

But still, I missed her. And not only the sex part. I missed hanging out with her too, her black-as-pitch sense of humor and laidback attitude was infectious. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t in love with Kelly, but I definitely felt something for her. Something strong.

“Hey Kelly, what’s up?” I said after answering the phone, trying to tamp down my excitement.

“Not much,” Kelly said. “What are you up to?”

“Just heading out to the gym.”

“Keeping that rock-hard body of yours in shape, huh?”

“That’s the plan,” I said. “What are you up to?”

“Actually, I was just hanging out at my friend’s house. Her parents are gone for the night and we were having a little fun.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yep,” Kelly said in her sing-song voice, the one that said she was up to no good, which usually meant good things for me. “And we were wondering if you wanted to come over and keep us company.”

“Is that right?” I asked, my excitement building.

“That’s right,” Kelly said. “I was telling my friend about you and she wants to meet you.”

A jolt of electricity shot through my groin at the mere thought of spending time with not only Kelly, but one of her friends too.

“I think I can put off the gym for a while,” I said, still trying to sound aloof even though I knew Kelly could see right through me. Still, I had to try and maintain the illusion of composure. After all, I was three years older than her and was supposed to be the mature one.

“Great,” Kelly said. “We’ll be waiting for you.”

She rattled off the address and we said our goodbyes and hung up. I ran upstairs to throw on some decent clothes then made my way to the garage, into my car, and towards her friend’s house.

Fifteen minutes later I knocked on the door. Kelly answered it. She looked great as always, with her super-cute face and long, lean, athletic body. Her smile was infectious, and right now it was huge, lighting up her face. She was clearly excited; even more so than usual. She was wearing a red bra and matching panties with red and white 3-inch heels, making her almost as tall as me. She looked stunning, not to mention ready to go at the drop of a hat.

“Hey Kelly,” I said, trying to maintain my cool.

“What’s up, Clay,” she replied, standing aside and letting me in.

“Not much,” I said after she closed the door behind us. “You’re looking great.”

“Thanks, baby,” Kelly said. “But if you think I look good, just wait. Naomi looks incredible.”

“That’s your friend’s name, I assume?”

“Yep,” she said. “And she can’t wait to meet you.”

“I’m looking forward to it,” I said.

“So am I,” Kelly said, grinning like a demon. “So am I.”

She took my hand and led me down the hall, her heels clacking on the hardwood floor. I found myself staring at her ass, unable to look away, the 3-inch heels making her already incredibly long legs look like they went on forever.

Kelly stopped right before we came to a partially open door.

“Take a peek,” she said, motioning towards the room with her head.

So I did, looking around the corner to see a long, wavy-haired brunette wearing a purple bra and matching heels that were just as high as Kelly’s but no panties. They were already on the floor at the foot of the bed.

Naomi’s legs were spread open wide and she was fingering herself. So far she hadn’t noticed that we were watching her. Or if she had, she didn’t acknowledge us in any way. She just kept right on playing with her pussy as though we weren’t even there.

At first glance, Naomi was sexier than Kelly, although not as cute, with an angular face and big, full, natural tits. She appeared to be a few inches shorter than Kelly and built differently; short and stacked instead of long and lean. Personally, I liked the way Kelly looked better, but not by much. Both were sexy as hell.

“Wow,” I said. “You were right. She’s hot as shit.”

Smiling, Kelly nodded. “I told you.”

“Yes you did,” I said. “But not as hot as you though.”

“Ahh, you’re so sweet,” Kelly said. “But you don’t have to lie to me.”

“I’m not,” I said, leaning over and slipping my tongue into her mouth.

We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each others mouths while our hands did to the same to each others bodies. Kelly rubbed my cock over my jeans and I returned the favor by slipping my hand under her panties and playing with her pussy.

Kelly suddenly broke off our embrace and dropped to her knees, right there in the hallway. As she started to undo my pants, I glanced over at the bed, where Naomi was going after herself with three fingers now, slamming them deep inside her pussy while she moaned and groaned in pleasure.

I quickly turned my attention back to Kelly, however, once she dropped my pants and boxers to the floor and wrapped her lips around my already hard cock.

I let out a soft moan as Kelly started sucking on the tip of my cock. A few seconds later she was blowing me properly, swallowing my whole shaft in long, slow strokes. So far she was treating my cock gently, just getting me warmed up. But it felt so good that I had to take a deep breath to keep myself under control.

I glanced over at Naomi to see her slipping her fingers out of pussy and into her mouth. After licking them clean of her pussy juices, Naomi returned her fingers back to her pussy, sliding four of them in this time before going back to work on herself.

After watching Naomi for a bit, I looked down to stare at Kelly as she continued sucking my cock, her eyes turned up to mine, maintaining eye contact as she blew me. Within seconds I had all but forgotten about Naomi; my attention was focused solely on Kelly right now, watching my cock slide in and out of her pretty mouth while her eyes glistened with excitement and pleasure.

“So are you going to keep him all to yourself or are you going to share?” Naomi said, startling me. I looked up and saw that she was staring right at us, watching Kelly suck my cock. Her fingers were no longer in her pussy but she was rubbing her clit with them.

“I was just getting him warmed up,” Kelly said, pulling her head off my cock, leaving it all wet and slippery.

“Sure you were,” Naomi replied, her tone skeptical but playful. “If it were up to you I’d never get a piece of that cock.”

Smiling, Kelly shrugged. “What can I say, I’m a greedy bitch when it comes to cock.”

“Tell me about it,” Naomi said, smiling back. Her voice was soft, relaxed, confident and incredibly seductive. “But I want some too. Are you going to let me have some?”

“It would be my pleasure,” Kelly said. She slapped the head of my cock against her tongue a couple of times, then stood up and grabbed ahold of my shaft and used it to lead me over to the middle of the room while Naomi slid off the edge of bed and onto her knees on the carpeted floor. Kelly joined her, again dropping to her knees in front of me, this time right next to her friend.

As Kelly held my shaft tight, the two girls made out while I watched, amazed at seeing two ridiculously hot, half-naked, 19-year old girls kneeling before me. After they broke off their embrace, Kelly angled my cock towards Naomi’s mouth.

Naomi smiled up at me, then slipped my cock into her mouth, sucking on the tip while Kelly ran her tongue up and down my shaft. After half a minute of this, the girls switched places, Kelly taking my cock in her mouth while Naomi licked and slobbered over my shaft.

“That feels so fucking good,” I said, watching intently. I’d never been with two girls at the same time before and it was more exciting than I had ever imagined and we’d barely even gotten started yet.

A short time later, Naomi dropped her head down a bit and slid further beneath my legs then took my balls in her mouth. She sucked on my testicles while Kelly blew me, taking my cock further down her throat until it was disappearing completely with every pump.

At one point, Kelly took my cock all the way inside her mouth and held it there for a few seconds, deepthroating me while Naomi continued working my balls. The dual sensation was almost more than I could take, but I held steady, and eventually Kelly pulled her head away, releasing my cock at the same time Naomi popped my balls out of her mouth.

Kelly jerked me off while she caught her breath, the leftover saliva from her blowjob serving as a lube, allowing her hand to fly over my cock. Once she’d recovered, she slid her body down, trading places with Naomi, taking my balls in her mouth while Naomi wrapped her lips around my cock.

Naomi’s blowjob was more frantic than Kelly’s but just as incredible. It was a sloppy, high-energy affair, with Naomi slamming her head back and forth while working my shaft with her hand as well as her mouth. Her hair was flying everywhere and gagging, slurping sounds came out of her mouth.

For her part, Kelly worked my balls with serious intensity, putting them both in her mouth and pulling down on my sack, stretching out the skin and taking me right to the edge of pleasure and pain.

After a good two minutes of working together on my cock, both girls pulled away, leaving me gasping and struggling to regain my composure.

“If I had to guess, I’d say that Clay is enjoying himself,” Naomi said, smiling at Kelly.

“I’m pretty sure you’re right,” Kelly said, giggling. She leaned over and slipped her tongue into Naomi’s mouth and they made out for a while as I watched from above, fascinated, the tip of my cock feeling like it was going to tear out of its skin.

“What about you?” Kelly said, looking at Naomi after breaking off their embrace. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

“You’d better believe it,” Naomi said. “But I’ll be enjoying it more once I get his hard cock inside me.”

“Tell me about it,” Kelly said. She turned her eyes back to me. “What do you say, Clay? Are you ready to stick your cock into us?”

“I can't fucking wait,” I said.

“Neither can we,” Naomi said. She took Kelly’s hand and together they rose to their feet, then crawled up onto the couch and took positions side-by-side, both with their knees on the cushions and their hands on the back of the couch with their asses sticking up in the air, facing me.

I was practically salivating as I stared at the pair of two perfect asses staring at me. Kelly’s was tight as a drum, firm and athletic, while Naomi’s was more round and shapely, soft and bubbly. Both were absolutely incredible, just in different ways.

“Well, Clay, ” Kelly said, turning her upper body so she could look back at me. “What are you waiting for?” She reached back and slapped Naomi on the ass, eliciting a little yelp and a giggle from her friend.

“Yeah, Clay,” Naomi said, returning the favor and slapping Kelly’s ass cheek. “Come on over here and show us what you got.”

Smiling, I got to work, sidling up to Kelly’s tight, tiny little ass. I yanked her panties down, freeing up her soaking wet snatch. Her asshole was opened slightly and beckoning, but I knew I was going to have to stay away from it on this night. I was already excited as hell, and if I started getting assholes involved I would done within seconds.

As the two girls made out in front of me, I grabbed ahold of my hard cock and slid the tip of it into Kelly’s pussy. She let out a deep, low sigh as I pushed my hips forward, giving her the whole length of my shaft.

“Oh my god that feels so fucking incredible,” Kelly said, breaking off her kiss with Naomi to turn and look back at me. “Fuck me with that hard cock of yours, Clay. Fuck me good.”

So I did, grabbing ahold of Kelly’s hips and pulling her body backwards as I slammed mine forward, bringing us together in the middle, allowing my cock to deeply penetrate her pussy.

As I continued pummeling Kelly’s pussy, Naomi flipped around and laid her head on Kelly’s ass, watching the proceedings from up close. Her eyes were fixed on mine and her mouth was slightly open.

“Do you want to taste Kelly’s pussy?” I asked. “Do you want to lick her juices off of my cock?”

Smiling wickedly, Naomi nodded. “Yes please,” she said.

I gave Kelly a couple more pumps, then pulled my cock out of her pussy and slipped it into Naomi’s open mouth. She sucked on it for a few seconds, working it with her mouth and tongue before gathering up a bunch of saliva and spitting it on my cock. After working the saliva in with her hand, Naomi slipped my cock back into Kelly’s pussy.

Naomi’s saliva acted as a lube, making things that much more slippery. Between the wetness of Kelly’s pussy and the slickness of my cock, I couldn’t have fucked Kelly slowly even if I’d wanted. Luckily I didn’t. Nor did she want me to.

“Give it to me, Clay,” Kelly said. “Give it to me hard. As hard as you can.”

I did as I was told, slamming my cock all the way into Kelly, giving it to her balls-deep, our bodies slapping together in wet, sloppy smacks. Naomi got involved too, grabbing ahold of one of Kelly’s asscheeks and spreading it wide, opening Kelly up to me even further, allowing me deeper access to her insides.

“Holy shit that feels so fucking incredible,” Kelly said between gasps as I continued pumping her pussy. She pressed her face up against the back cushions of the couch, muffling her voice a bit. But she was still pretty damn loud. “Right there, right fucking there!” Harder, Clay, harder! Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow!”

I did what I could, rising up a bit to give myself better leverage and hammering my cock as far into Kelly’s pussy as I could, slamming my hips up against her ass, pushing her entire body forward with every pump while Naomi watched from inches away, her eyes lit with excitement.

Reaching out, I grabbed ahold of Kelly’s hair and gave it a tug. She loved having her hair pulled and it always took her over the edge. Today was no exception.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Kelly cried as soon as I pulled her hair. “Just like that. Just like that! Pull my hair! Pull my fucking hair! You’re gonna make me cum! You’re gonna make me fucking cum!”

I gave Kelly what she wanted, fucking her with reckless abandon while yanking back on her hair hard enough that she had to arch her spine to alleviate some of the pressure.

A few seconds later, Kelly cried out in a deep, guttural, wordless scream and body shimmied and shook as an orgasm worked its way through her.

“Holy fuck!” Kelly cried as it wound down. “That was fucking insane!” She quickly slid her body forward, yanking my cock out of her pussy in the process.

As I took a moment to catch my breath, Naomi switched places with Kelly, turning around into the doggy position and pressing her ass back against me.

“My turn,” Naomi said, looking back at me with an evil grin.

“My pleasure,” I replied.

“Here,” Kelly said, grabbing my cock. “Let me help.” And with that, she slipped my rock-hard cock into Naomi’s pussy.

Both I and Naomi groaned at the same time as I entered her. She had a tighter pussy than Kelly but she was so wet that there was only a little bit of resistance as my cock made its way into her. And it certainly wasn’t so tight that it affected Naomi in any way. She didn’t even bother taking things slow at all, hammering her ass back against me right away, forcing my cock deep inside her with every pump .

“Holy fuck,” I said under my breath as Naomi slammed her ass back into me, doing all of the work, our bodies coming together with a wet smack.

“She’s got a tight pussy, doesn’t she?” Kelly said, looking at me from the couch with a gigantic smile and dancing eyes.

“Very tight,” I said.

“It makes you want to cum, doesn’t it?” Kelly said.

Biting down on my bottom lip to try and keep myself from doing just that, I nodded emphatically.

“Are you close?” Kelly asked.

“Really close,” I said between deep breaths designed to stave off orgasm.

“Then I’d better help Naomi finish before you do,” Kelly said, climbing down off the couch. She dropped to her knees and positioned herself beneath my legs. Her body facing was facing mine and her face was turned up towards the ceiling so her mouth was directly under Naomi’s pussy.

Kelly stuck out her tongue and started licking the underside of Naomi’s pussy, clearly surprising her friend, causing her to not only let out a high-pitched yelp, but to stop moving her ass back against me. So I took control, grabbing Naomi’s hips and holding her in place as I slammed my body into hers, making it easier for Kelly to keep her tongue attached to Naomi’s pussy.

“Holy fucking shit!” Naomi screamed. “Right there, right fucking there!”

I could tell that she was getting closer to an orgasm, but I was too, and I had to make sure she got there first. So I decided to take a chance, hoping that it would get Naomi over the edge quickly, before it was too late.

Still pummeling away at her with all my energy, I released Naomi’s hip with one of my hands, freeing it up. Then after sticking my thumb into my mouth to get it lubed up, I ran it down the crack of Naomi’s ass and slipped it into her asshole.

Naomi let out a wordless scream of pleasure, and again began slamming her ass back against me, arching her spine, giving herself more leverage to push back with.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK!” Naomi screamed as her legs shook madly.  She pounded her ass backwards, pummeling me with her pussy, forcing my cock deeper inside her than ever before.

Kelly got more involved too, reaching up from beneath us and grabbing Naomi’s asscheeks and spreading them wide, opening her up even more to me.

“That’s it, that’s it, that’s fucking it!” Naomi screamed, not holding back at all now. “Here I cum, here I fucking cum!”

She slammed back into me one last time and held her ass there, pressing up against me, both my cock and thumb having disappeared completely inside her holes. She held her position for a few seconds then released in a screaming spasm as an orgasm washed over her.

As soon as Naomi was done cumming, I slipped my thumb out of her asshole and went back to work on her pussy, hammering my body against her ass in a fit of energy as I rose to my own orgasm.

Now that she was finished helping Naomi get off, Kelly put her hands to use on me, cupping my balls and massaging them while I continued fucking Naomi from behind.

Kelly’s hands did the trick, taking me over the edge in just a few seconds.

”Goddammit,” I moaned, “I’m gonna fucking cum.”

I pulled back, yanking my cock from Naomi’s pussy as she quickly spun around and climbed off the couch, joining Kelly on the floor at my feet. By the time Naomi got there, Kelly was already jerking me off, her hand feverishly working my cock.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I said breathlessly as my orgasm arrived.

Smiling up at me, Kelly continued jerking me off with reckless abandon as I started to cum, my sperm spraying out of my cock in thick streams.

Kelly didn’t slow down at all, still jerking me off like crazy as I came, sending my seed shooting everywhere, all over her and Naomi, getting on their face, their hair, their tits, the floor, and even on the couch.

Six or seven gyrations later, my cock had run dry. Both of the girl’s faces were dripping wet with my cum. Still grinning up at me, Kelly slid the tip of my cock into her mouth and gave it a couple of sucks, then popped it out and passed it on to Naomi, who did the same, making me shiver due to the sensitivity that always followed an orgasm.

Kelly leaned over and started licking Naomi’s face, gathering all of my cum up with her tongue. Once her face was clean, Kelly then moved down to her friend’s tits and cleaned them up too.

After Kelly had finished collecting all my sperm off of Naomi’s flesh with her tongue, Naomi did the same to Kelly, until they were both holding all of my cum in their mouths.

As I watched with amazement, Kelly and Naomi started making out, sharing my cum between them, Naomi giving it all to Kelly, and then Kelly to Naomi.

“You two are nasty as hell,” I said, laughing softly at their display.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” Kelly said. She turned towards Naomi. “Do you want to do the honors?”

Smiling as best she could with a mouthful of cum, Naomi nodded. Then she tilted her head back and swallowed all my sperm down in one gulp.

I shook my head and chuckled under my breath. “Wow.”

“Yeah, she’s a pretty fun girl,” Kelly said, smiling at her friend.

“As are you,” Naomi said to Kelly, returning the grin.

“And I’m one hell of a lucky guy,” I added.

We all laughed.

“Well, what now?” I asked.

“That’s up to you,” Kelly replied.

“How so?”

“Well, we don’t have any plans, and Naomi’s parents are gone all night, so, unless you’ve got something better to do . . .”

“How could I have anything better to do than you two?” I said, eliciting another round of laughter.

“Then let’s go jump in the shower and relax for a little bit and get ready for round two.”

“Sounds like a plan,” I said, helping the girls to their feet.

Hand in hand, we headed down the hallway towards the bathroom. I couldn’t help but think about how lucky a guy I was. Undoubtedly the luckiest guy in the world.






It took Eric a little while to realize just how awesome Jasmine was.

Of course, from the first time they met, certain things were obvious. Namely, Jasmine was ridiculous hot, she knew her way around the bedroom, and she could take a pounding worthy of a porn starlet. Add to that her approachability, her comfort in her own skin, and her flat-out coolness, and Eric was a happy man.

In the beginning, he was perfect content to meet with her whenever possible and get freaky in all the basic ways. Then one night she turned the tables on him, revealing just what was possible in the world of pleasure.

That first night it was only a little taste, but even so, it quite literally opened a new world to him, one that once was experienced could never be put out of mind.




The night starts out just like any other. Eric is drinking a beer and watching TV when there’s a knock on the door. His heart palpitates in expectation as he sets the bottle aside, turns off the television, and walks over to answer the door.

He glances into the peephole and see Jasmine there in all her glory, looking as radiant as ever. A flash of excitement wiggles through his body. It’s his favorite time of the week, the night he looks forward to more than any other, the only thing that keeps him going in his pathetic little life.

Eric opens the door and holds out his hand to help Jasmine inside. She takes his hand, steps over the threshold, gives him a little peck on the cheek, and he closes the door behind them.

They take care of the formalities and then it’s on to business.

Jasmine slips out of her full-length white coat, revealing a tiny purple bikini and light pink thigh-high stockings accented by purple fuck-me pumps. Her blonde hair is curled a little more than usual and she’s wearing slightly more makeup; hot pink lipstick and a dash of black eyeliner. Her skin is not as tan as usual but just as flawless and enticing as ever. Eric finds himself wishing (as he always does upon first seeing her skin) that he had a couple hours to lick every square centimeter of her flesh.

Thin but not skinny, Jasmine always stays in shape and tonight is no exception. Her lithe body is as toned and fit as ever. From the barest hint of abs to the slight definition of arm muscles to the incredibly sexy hollow of her neck she is the measure of perfection. Eric can’t imagine a more ideal woman. At least not one who’d he actually have a chance to fuck on a regular basis.

But there seems to be something slightly different about Jasmine this evening. An edge that usually isn’t there.

His concerns are reflected almost immediately.

The first thing out of her mouth is, “Sit your ass down on the couch.”

Even though it’s a bit odd to see her being so forceful, Eric does as he’s told. He immediately starts to undo his belt.

“Did I tell you to do anything else?” Jasmine says, her tone harsh.

Eric shakes his head and gives her a funny look. He’s confused as hell.

“I can’t hear you,” she says.

“No,” he replies.

“That’s right. So leave them on. And sit on your hands, while you’re at it.”

He tilts his head and gives her a funny look. “Are you serious?”

“Completely,” she says. “Now do it.”

“Fine,” he says. He shakes his head but does as he’s told.

“That’s a good boy,” Jasmine says, coming over to pat the top of his head as though he’s a dog. Which is fitting, because that’s what he feels like right now.

“What exactly is going on here?” Eric asks. Jasmine has never done anything like this before. Up until now, every time she’s come over he’s been the one in control, the one taking charge. He’s never even considered that she has another side to her. Which was a bit silly, in retrospect. Especially now.

“This,” she says, “Is my way of mixing things up. You see, every time I come over here it’s the same old thing. You slap me around and get to do whatever you want, and then you cum on me and then I go away until next week when we do the same thing over again.”

“But I thought you liked it,” he says, a little hurt.

“I do,” she says. “I like it a lot. But it gets a little old, always doing the same thing. I think it’s time we mix things up a little bit. And we’re going to start by getting you to understand the other side of the equation. Today I’m going to be the dominant one and you’re going to be my submissive.”

“I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“I know you haven’t,” she says. “Which is exactly why were doing it tonight. You need to expand your horizons a bit.”

“But what if I don’t like it?”

“Don’t worry,” she says, an evil little smile on her face. “You will.”

“I don’t know,” he says doubtfully.

“Trust me,” she says. “I know what I’m doing.”

He couldn’t argue with that. From what he’d experienced so far with Jasmine, she definitely knew what she was doing. And then some.

“Fine,” he says. “Tell me what to do.”

“Oh I will,” she says with a little twinkle in her eye. “I most definitely will.”

A little flutter wiggles around in Eric’s stomach. He isn’t sure if it’s fear or excitement or a little of both.

“For now, just sit there,” Jasmine says. “I’ll take care of the rest.”

“If you insist,” Eric says.

Smiling like she owns the situation (which she does, of course) Jasmine forcefully spreads Eric’s legs and steps between them. Then she reaches down and grabs ahold of his flaccid cock through his jeans.

“What’s the matter?” she says. “Don’t I excite you anymore?”

“Of course you do,” he says.

“It sure doesn’t look like it. Are you sure?”

“I’m positive.”

“Let’s just see about that,” Jasmine says.

She unzips his fly and reaches into his jeans and grabs his cock and pulls it out. It just lies there pathetically, the zipper teeth digging into his skin.

“Is that what you call excited?” she says.

“No,” Eric says. “It doesn’t look very excited.”

“Fix it,” she says.

Eric grabs ahold of his cock and starts to jerk it. Thirty seconds later he hasn’t gotten anywhere.

“Oh, poor baby,” Jasmine says in a tone that offers absolutely no sympathy. “You just aren’t feeling it, huh?”

“No,” he says, letting go of his cock.

“Why not?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Is it because you’re scared?” Jasmine asks.

“I think so,” Eric admits.

“Why? Do you think I’m going to hurt you?”

“I don’t know,” he says after a slight pause.

“You do think I’m going to hurt you, don’t you?”

“Not really,” he says. “I’m just afraid I’m not going to like it.”

Jasmine sighs and shakes her head. “It’s obvious you’re nervous, which makes sense. So we’re going to have a little conversation. Hopefully by the end of it you’ll understand a few things.” She sits down on his lap and looks him straight in the eye. “Okay. I’m going to ask you some questions. I’ll start with an easy one. What do I do for a living?”

“You’re an escort,” Eric says.

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