Loading...I glanced around nervously as Mya dug through her purse, searching for her keys.
“What time is your boyfriend coming home again?” I asked, waiting impatiently as she continued rummaging.
“Stop worrying about it?” she chided, pulling her keys from the purse, fumbling them in her drunken fingers. “He won’t be back until the morning.”
“Its morning already isn’t it?
“Its 3 A.M.”, she answered back, as she opened the door and stepped into the apartment. “We have plenty of time.”
I took one more cautious glance around the empty hallway before following her inside.
“Want a drink?” Mya asked, tossing the keys on the kitchen counter.
“Ummm,” I began in contemplation as I kicked off my shoes. “Don’t you think we’ve had enough already?”
“Well, one more won’t hurt,” she shot back, opening the fridge door. “As long as you’ll still be able to get it up later.”
“Hey,” I warned as she smiled teasingly. “That was an isolated incident.”
“Sure, sure,” she said, smiling as she grabbed two glasses from the cupboard. “We’ll see.”
I smirked as I walked by, giving her a firm pat on the ass before heading towards the living room. A few minutes later May followed, carrying two glasses. She set one glass on the coffee table in front of me and sat on the other couch, immediately taking a long drink.
“What’s this?” I asked suspiciously, smelling the dark liquid that filled the glass.
“Rum and Coke,” she answered, setting her drink back down. “Sorry. I didn’t have any diet.”
“That’s okay,” I answered, before taking a sip. “Hopefully, I’ll be able to burn off the extra calories tonight.”
Mya smiled at my innuendo, as she brought her feet up and rested them on the edge of the coffee table.
“Oh yeah?” she asked, staring at me with a lascivious look in her dark brown eyes. “And just what are you going to be doing to me tonight?”
“Oh I don’t know,” I began in a jestful tone. “I was thinking about a little missionary position followed by some cuddling.”
“Fuck that,” she snapped back with a laugh. “If I wanted that, I’d just have sex with my boyfriend.”
I shook my head, smiling as I took another drink.
“Don’t you mean ‘fiancé’?” I asked, teasing her further. “When’s the big day anyway?”
“We haven’t set a date yet,” she answered meekly, her eyes shifting downward.
“Oh is that a little guilt I see?”
Mya shrugged but remained quiet, a pouting expression appearing on her face. In all the previous times she had cheated on her boyfriend with me, she had shown surprisingly little remorse. She had even admitted to me that cheating behind his back turned her on and added an element of excitement to our weekend sessions. I agreed. In fact, if not for the presence of her boyfriend I most likely would have lost interest in her long ago. We had started hooking up the previous summer, when Mya and her boyfriend Chris had been on a brake up. When I had returned from Medical school the following summer however, they had reconciled and were even engaged to be married. After a night of partying one night, Mya and I had found ourselves alone in a friend’s living room after everyone else had gone to bed. One thing led to another and before we knew it, she was on her hands and knees with my dick inside her. After that brief encounter, the flood gates opened and we had been conducting secret late night meetings every chance we could get. Not only had our rendezvous been growing more frequent as of late, but they had also been growing increasingly kinkier, with each of us pushing the boundaries of the other to see how far we would go.
As my mind wandered, I kept glancing nervously at the clock. We had experienced a few close calls in our previous encounters and it was something I had not enjoyed. Mya, on the other hand, seemed to get even more excited from the thrill of almost being caught.
“Would you stop that?!” She scolded. “You’re starting to make me nervous. He won’t be back until at least six.”
“That’s what you said last weekend,” I countered sceptically.
“Oh yeah,” she said with a laugh. “That was funny.”
“How funny would it have been if he had come home ten minutes earlier?”
Again she shrugged dismissively. Sometimes it seemed as though Mya cared less about getting caught than I did. In fact, it almost appeared as though she wanted her boyfriend to find out. She had insinuated in the past that she would have no problem leaving him for me and almost welcomed the prospect. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that there was no way in Hell I would ever enter into a serious relationship with her. My interest in Mya, as cold as it may sound, was always and would always remain purely sexual.
“Well, you know what the problem is?” she stated more as a proclamation than a question. “We always wait too long to get started.”
I nodded in agreement. After coming back from the clubs, we generally sat around talking and listening to music before actually getting down to business.
“Well, what do you feel like doing tonight?” I asked, turning the conversation back to sex.
“I want you to make me your dirty little whore,” she answered bluntly without batting an eyelash.
“I was hoping you’d say that,” I said, smiling.
Mya’s penchant for rough, degrading sex was the main factor that kept me coming back for more.
“How dirty?” I asked, prompting her to continue.
“Very, very, very…dirty,” she answered seductively as she moved over to the couch I was sitting on. “I want you to use me. I want you to…degrade me.”
I could feel my dick stirring in my pants as Mya tempted me with her pleasing words.
“And you’ll do anything I want?” I asked.
Mya nodded, her eyes locked on mine with lustful determination.
“Okay…,” I muttered, as I stood to my feet, looking down at her as I tried to hide my eager smile. “You want to be my slut?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I want to be your dirty little slut,” she obeyed promptly.
My cold expression cracked as the edge of my lip curled upwards into a sly grin.
“Okay, you dirty little slut…” I said, standing with my arms crossed. “Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock.”
As soon as the words left my lips, an expression of pure lust appeared across Mya’s face and her eyes blazed with carnal desire. Sliding down off the couch, she crawled obediently to my feet as she reached up and began undoing my pants. As I watched her with satisfaction my pants fell to the floor, followed by my underwear which she immediately pulled down my legs.
“Put your hands behind your back,” I ordered, kicking my pants aside.
Mya did as she was told, locking her arms behind her back as she stared up at me with an innocent, child-like expression. As I stepped forward, her mouth opened and my engorged cock passed into waiting mouth. As her lips closed around my shaft, her eyes shut with pleasure and she sucked gently on the end of my dick.
“Open your eyes, you fucking whore,” I admonished sternly. “Look at me when you suck my cock.”
Her eyes immediately popped back open and she moaned around my shaft as she slid her lips further down my length. I knew that the dirtier I talked to her, the more aroused she would become. Reaching down, I grabbed a handful of her light brown hair and guided my dick deeper into her mouth. As she felt the tip of my cock touching the back of her throat, she fought her gag reflex as I slowly withdrew, my shaft coated with saliva. I held her head in place as I gave a couple quick strokes, fucking her face before pulling my wet dick from her lips. Passively holding her tongue out, Mya waited patiently as I slapped my cock against lips with a slippery ‘smack’.
“Do you like being on your knees?” I asked, slapping my spit-covered dick against her face.
“Yes,” she gasped as my fleshy pole struck her face again before slipping back into her hungry mouth.
Immediately, Mya resumed sucking with renewed vigour, her soft, pink lips gliding up and down my pulsing shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth as I felt her tongue stud tickling the underside of my cock with each pass.
“Fuck I love seeing you on your knees with my cock in your mouth,” I moaned as she struggled to take my entire length down her throat. “I wish I had a picture of this.”
Letting my glistening dick pop from her mouth, she smiled up at me before glancing over at the coffee table where my cell phone was situated.
“Here,” she offered, grabbing the phone and handing it to me.
I grinned as I accepted the phone, flipping it open and quickly setting it to the camera function. Mya took my cock back into her lips, sucking my down to the base as she gazed up at me with wide open eyes. I pointed the phone at her dick-filled mouth and snapped the picture, before inspecting the finished result with satisfaction. I then turned it around, showing her the image of her face with her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. Most girls in her position would never allow any evidence of their infidelity, but Mya seemed to revel in it.
“Suck my balls,” I ordered, preparing the camera for another picture.
As I lifted my cock, she leaned in, accepting my swollen sac into her little wet mouth. I let out a subtle moan as she sucked gently, letting her tongue probe the area behind my balls. I took another picture as she continued sucking, gradually tilting her head back as she probed further between my legs.
“Mmmm, and just what are you trying to do down there?” I taunted, slowly stroking my dick with long, gradual pumps of my fist.
“You know what I’m trying to do,” she answered quietly. “I want to lick your ass.”
“Hmmm, maybe you should ask nicely,” I said, clutching her hair in my grasping hand and pulling her head back as I looked down into her sparkling eyes.
“Can I lick your ass?” she asked, looking up at me with her mouth agape. “Please.”
“Now why would I let a dirty little cunt like you lick my ass?”
“Please,” she insisted with increasing desperation. “Please let my stick my slutty little tongue in your asshole.”
Satisfied with her crudely worded answer, I turned around and obliged her dirty request by pulling her face into my ass. I heard her gasp the word ‘yes’ just before her voice became muffled as her lips immediately found my hole and her little pink tongue shot out to stab at my ass. I wiggled my hips, as she manoeuvred her face between my cheeks, grinding my asshole into her hungry mouth.
“Mmmm,” I sighed pleasurably. “Good little whore.”
My hand continued clutching my stiff rod as the tip of her tongue tested my little muscular ring with increasingly aggressive stabs.
“I want a picture of your tongue in my ass,” I groaned, fumbling with the phone.
Reaching behind me, I positioned the phone to the best of my ability and pressed the button, snapping a photo with Mya’s face buried in my ass. As I brought it back up to view the result, I scowled in disappointment.
“Dammit,” I cursed, looking at the screen which showed only the blurry image of the side of my leg. “It didn’t turn out.”
“Here,” Mya offered, holding her hand out. “Let me do it.”
I handed over the phone happily, and then reached back to spread my cheeks in preparation. Mya jabbed her nimble wet tongue back into my ass as she held the camera at arm’s length and took the picture. Excited to view the finished product I turned around and grabbed the phone from her.
“Nice,” I exclaimed inspecting the lewd image which clearly showed her tongue pressed into my tight little opening.
Mya smiled meekly as she remained kneeling submissively before me. I closed the phone and set it back down on the table before turning to her, my lustful desire growing by the second.
“Where should I fuck you?” I asked, towering over her as she waited patiently.
“You can fuck me anywhere you want,” she replied, relinquishing all control.
I briefly thought about bending her over her kitchen table, but soon settled on another idea.
“I’m going to fuck you in your bed…,” I hissed sadistically. “…so the next time you’re lying there with your fiancé, you can think about all the dirty, slutty things you’ve done.”
Mya’s eyes closed and her mouth slowly formed into a sexy smile.
“Fuck that’s hot,” she gasped.
As she scrambled into the bedroom, I followed, stalking her as my dick throbbed with each beat of my heart. Pulling her dress off as she went, she left it on the floor behind her as she entered the room wearing only her underwear and the pair of thigh high fishnet stockings that I had requested she wear.
“I’m assuming you want me to leave the fishnets on?” she asked, as she lit a candle before turning out the lights.
“Yes,” I answered, walking up behind her as she stood as she leafed through her CDs, looking for some appropriate sex music.
As I came up behind her, my dick pressed into her lower back and I leaned in, breathing hot breath onto her neck. Mya sighed and tilted her head to the side as she fumbled with the stereo.
“Hurry up,” I hissed into her ear as my hands travelled up her thighs, grazing the silky fabric of her little black panties.
As soon as the music began, I took hold of Mya’s hair with one hand as I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. She let out a brief, startled gasp before her soft body melted into mine and she gave herself over to my control. Pushing her towards the bed, I forced her down to her knees and bent her torso over the mattress.
“Where are your handcuffs?” I asked coldly.
“In the box, under the bed,” she whimpered quietly.
Reaching under the bed, my hand searched for and quickly located the shoebox. Pulling the box from under the bed, I flipped open the lid before marvelling at the assortment of toys contained within. Rifling through the dildos and condoms, I located the metal handcuffs and pulled them out, pushing the box aside.
“Do you ever use these with your boyfriend?” I asked, dangling the metal cuffs beside her face.
“No,” she answered, trying to withhold her eager smile as I placed the first shackle around her wrist.
I knew she was telling the truth. Mya’s fiancé was notoriously ‘vanilla’ when it came to sex. It was the main reason she looked forward to our little encounters. They actually seemed like an odd match since Mya was by far the kinkiest girl I had ever met.
She let out a subtle moan and winced as I tightened the cold metal cuffs around her wrists, firmly securing her arms behind her back. The restraints had originally had a red, plush furry substance around the rings, but Mya had chosen to remove it for aesthetic purposes, making them much less comfortable to wear.
“Mmmm,” I muttered in admiration as I took in the enticing spectacle presented before me. “Now you’re all mine.”
Reaching down between her legs, I pressed my fingers against the silky material of her panties, feeling the dampness of her pussy through the thin fabric.
“Ohhh,” I exclaimed, nuzzling my wiggling fingers up into her dripping hole. “What made you so wet?”
“I’ve been wet all night,” she peeped, squirming from my touch. “I’ve been waiting for this since we first went to the bar.”
“Waiting for what?” I asked, pulling her panties down over her round, naked ass.
“Waiting for you to…use me. To make me…your slut.”
I smiled. Mya always knew what I wanted to hear.
I tore her panties down around her knees as she moaned with reluctant approval. Bending my knees down, I grasped my cock and aimed it towards her dripping cunt.
“You want my dick inside you don’t you?” I asked, my tip teasing her delicate folds as I wiggled it against her wanton opening.
“Yes!”
“Beg for it whore,” I ordered.
“Please stick your cock in my cunt,” she gasped.
Mya was one of the only girls I knew that like to use the word “cunt”.
I pushed forward, my dick sliding easily into her wet hole as she purred at the sensation of being filled. My balls nestled against her dewy lips as I worked my way in as far as I could. Reaching up, I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back with lustful authority as pumped my cock deep into her pussy with each forceful thrust.
She shrieked with surprise as my hips slammed into her ass with a violent “smack”. I repeated my eager thrusts ten more times, piercing her hot little hole as my hand tightened around her hair. As I fucked her, I licked my thumb and pressed it against her asshole, rubbing it with firm, circular motions.
“Mmmm,” she purred, feeling the pressure against her exposed hole. “It’s been so long since anyone’s done that?”
“Oh yeah?” I asked, pushing past her tight muscular ring. “You’re fiancé doesn’t play with your ass?”
“No…,”she replied meekly.
“So my dick is the only one you’ve had in your asshole?”
“Yes.”
I pushed my thumb deep as I slammed my hips into the back of her thighs. Mya moaned and gasped as I roughly yanked her head back, fucking her with increasingly forceful thrusts. Her tight little ass swallowed up my entire thumb as I felt her contract around me. Feeling the tightness of her clenching orifice only furthered my desire and I slipped my digit from her body and struck her ass with a firm, open handed slap.
“I’m going to fuck your ass,” I stated plainly, looking down at Mya’s bent, prone body.
I slid my cock from her moist pussy and pushed her ample cheeks apart, spitting onto her asshole and watching it wink in response.
“Beg for it whore,” I ordered, picking up a small bottle of lubricant from the basket.
“Please put your dick in my ass,” she gasped, the determination in her voice betraying her hidden kinky desires.
I smiled as I dribbled the lubricant down the length of my shaft, my mind constantly working to find new and degrading ways of using my little slut. I wrapped my hand around my cock and spread the slippery fluid over every inch as Mya waited patiently.
I could hear her sigh with expectant pleasure as my tip touched her tiny, pink hole. I teased her with a few gentle stabs before pressing my eager head past her clenching ring with one fluid motion. Her body tensed under me as she struggled to relax, feeling her most private orifice being violated by my sinking cock. I moaned with ecstatic bliss as I revelled in the incomparable sensation of her clutching hole grasping every inch of my throbbing pole as I pushed it into her willing body. I grabbed her hair, pushing her face into the bed as I watched my dick disappear inside her.
“You like that slut?” I asked, settling in, buried within her hot little asshole as I yanked her head towards me.
“Fuck yes!” she panted, as my hips gyrated into her ass, my balls caressing her pussy as worked myself as deep as I could.
Closing my eyes in concentration, I began to move in and out, using her asshole to pleasure myself as I held her firmly pinned to the bed. Gradually, my pace increased as she groaned into the bed sheets. I could sense her discomfort from the posturing of her body as well as the faint sounds emanating from her lips. As much as Mya craved my cock in her ass, she usually had a hard time handling it for long periods of time.
But tonight wasn’t about her. It was about me.
“Where’s my dick, slut?” I asked harshly, pulling her head back to better hear her gasping reply.
“I…In my ass,” she stuttered in between anguished moans.
“Ass…hole!” I corrected, tightening my grip on her hair.
“Asshole!” she blurted back in response as I drove particularly deep inside her. “Your dick is in my asshole!”
I smiled in response, drawing my cock from her tight little ring before slamming back inside.
“And where is it going next?” I asked, my voice seething with lust.
“I…in…my mouth,” she answered meekly.
“Why?”
“B…because, I’m a dirty fucking whore!”
As soon as those words left her gasping lips, I yanked her head back as I let her tightening asshole expel my rigid cock. I yanked her body backward roughly and slapped my dick against her mouth. Mya’s lips parted with desperation as she tried to capture my swaying pole, just slightly out of reach.
“You want this?”
“Yes!” she begged, her tongue reaching for my dangling head. “I want to taste my ass on your fucking cock!”
I pulled her head forward and slipped my dick into her open mouth, nearly gagging her as my tip butted into the back of her throat. Her lips immediately clamped down around my shaft as she moaned with approval, gliding back and forth with very little prompting. Urging her to take me deeper, I pulled on her hair, her head bouncing back and forth on my cock as she passively encouraged me to use her.
Satiated with her oral talents, I slapped my wet dick across her face before forcing her back down against the bed. My cock was throbbing with desire and hungry to feel the inviting confines of her tight little ass once again.
“Oh my God, I love it when you fuck me like this!” Mya squealed as I began to work my thick shaft back into her taut little tunnel.
Sinking in easily, I pushed myself deep as she squirmed with delight, her hands struggling against metal cuffs. As I resumed abusing her hole with emphatic thrusts, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last much longer.
“You know I’m going to cum in your ass don’t you?” I asked simply, feeling a sensation of pre-orgasmic warmth flowing through my body.
“Uh huh,” she sighed quietly, her eyes tightly closed as my savage thrusts reamed her tiny orifice with unabated intensity. “You can do whatever you want to me. I’m yours to use.”
Mya’s subtle declaration was like music to my ears as my strokes suddenly ceased and I felt my balls tighten violently. I gritted my teeth and tore at her hair as my pulsing cock began to erupt inside her, filling her well-fucked hole with shot after shot of searing hot cum. Mya moaned, feeling her insides warmed by the fluid from my spurting dick. As my climax subsided, I kept my shaft buried inside her, sliding it back and forth, now lubricated by my own juices as it gradually wilted within her clutching embrace.
As I finally slipped free, I inspected Mya’s well fucked hole which was now reddened, swollen and leaking cum. I removed the handcuffs and climbed onto the bed, pulling her up with me by the hair. I laid back in a relaxed position as Mya remained in a submissive pose, her knees tucked up under her body and her face pressed against the bed.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, admiring my recent handiwork. “Spread that ass. I want to see the slutty little asshole that I just fucked.”
Mya did as ordered, reaching back with both hands to pull her cheeks apart and fully expose her recently violated asshole. I smiled and began to grip my dick, my hand moving with slow, lazy strokes as I watched her. I certainly didn’t want the night’s events to end, but I needed a little time to recuperate.
“Mmmm,” she purred, stroking a finger over her sensitive hole. “I love having your cum in my ass.”
As she spoke, she pushed her finger deep inside, feeling her cum coated tunnel with her wiggling digit.
“I love feeling it inside me,” she continued, sliding her finger back out, now clearly covered in a glistening sheen of slimy cum. “Especially when I’m lying here with my boyfriend.”
Mya looked back at me as she put the finger to her mouth and sucked the cum from it. I smiled, continuing to be impressed by the depths of her depraved mind. I actually didn’t know how much of Mya’s act was genuine, since I suspected her actions were often conducted for the purpose of turning me on. After our countless times together, she knew just what to do and say to get me going.
As she turned and crawled towards me, she continued to talk.
“And I want you to fuck me before my wedding,” she said as I spread my legs before her.
“Oh really?” I asked, my interest peaked by her slutty suggestion.
Again, I didn’t know if she was telling the truth or even if such a thing would be plausible. I had mentioned it as one of my fantasies though, so she was obviously bringing it up for my benefit.
“Yes,” she answered, lying flat against the bed with her head between my legs. “I want you to use me and make me your whore while I’m wearing my wedding dress.”
My dick immediately began to perk up.
“Yeah?” I uttered, bending my knees and placing my feet flat on the bed. “What do you want me to do to you?”
“Everything!” she replied, parting her lips around my balls as I continued to stroke my cock. “Fuck me. Use me. Make me lick your asshole.”
I swallowed hard as Mya spoke in between slow laps of her tongue against my balls.
“That’s what I really want,” she explained. “I’ve been thinking about that a lot lately. Me in my little white wedding dress, on my knees in some bathroom somewhere with my tongue up your ass.”
My subtle moans serves as ample encouragement as her tongue flicked down under my balls, venturing further with every passing second.
“Would you like that?” she asked, pushing my legs up higher. “Having a little whore bride tongue-fucking your asshole?”
“Fuck yes,” I gasped, feeling the tip of her tongue once again teasing my hole with playful, wet stabs.
“Mmmm, and I want you to fuck me up the ass. I want to walk down the aisle with your cum dripping out of my asshole…and the taste of your ass on my lips.”
“Oh my fucking god!” I exclaimed, reaching down to pull her face into my ass, overcome by her filthy requests.
Mya moaned into my ass as her tongue jabbed at me, trying to wriggle its way inside. My cock began to pulse back to life as I felt my tiny asshole being penetrated by her nimble, wet tongue. As she pulled away smiling, she placed a finger between my legs, caressing my hole with firm strokes as she looked up at me.
“That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever heard,” I exclaimed, gazing down at her as she began to slide her finger into my ass.
“Good,” she answered with satisfaction, pushing deeper inside me. “I can’t wait.”
Mya’s tiny finger stroked in and out as she took my growing cock back into her hungry mouth. As her wet lips closed around my shaft, I could feel myself hardening within their inviting embrace. Pulling her finger from my ass, she lubricated it with her tongue before sliding back inside and returning her mouth to my dick.
“You fucking whore,” I muttered with amazement as I shook my head, causing her to smile around my shaft.
For the next few minutes I sat back with contentment as Mya took turns pleasuring my cock and asshole with her eager lips, fingers and tongue. It was something she absolutely loved doing and she would continue it all night if I was to let her.
“Alright slut,” I stated adamantly, grabbing her hair and pulling her insatiable mouth off my spit-shone dick. “Get on your back and spread your fucking legs!”
A brief look of excitement flashed across Mya’s face as she lay back on the bed, widening her legs with anticipation. It seemed like the worse I treated her, the more she loved it, constantly urging me to find newer and dirtier ways of degrading her.
I moved into placed between her legs as she spread her pussy lips with expectation. Placing my saliva covered tip between her eager folds, I eased myself into her until I felt my balls compressing against her asshole. Felling my own cum dribbling from her tiny opening and wetting my sac, I withdrew and slammed back hard as Mya blurted out a startled gasp.
“That’s what you like isn’t it?” I asked, grabbing her ankles and pushing her legs up towards her head as I drove my hips into hers with violent force. “Getting fucked hard like that?”
“Yes,” she answered quickly, her eyes gleaming with lust. “Fuck me hard. Use me like the worthless little cunt I am!”
“Yeah,” I groaned with satisfaction, my hips rising and falling with rhythmic intensity. “Tell me what a dirty fucking whore you are.”
“I’m such a filthy fucking slut,” she moaned back, responding to my urging with more salacious talk. “A dirty little asslicking whore!”
“Mmmm,” say that again,” I ordered, releasing her legs and pinning her arms up above her head.
“I’m a dirty little asslicking whore!”
“A dirty little…cheating…asslicking whore,” I corrected, driving my cock deep into her sweltering wet pussy.
Mya’s eyes focused on mine as she stared with a lustful intensity.
“I’m a dirty cheating asslicking whore,” she said with conviction, eliciting a smug grin from my satisfied face. “I’ll do whatever the fuck you want me to.”
“What if I want you to fuck my friends?” I asked, pumping my hips into hers with constant, driving force.
“I’d fucking love that!” she admitted, her face brightening with excitement. “I would love to have you pass me around to your friends.”
I wasn’t surprised at her declaration, but I wanted to hear more.
“What would you want them to do to you?” I asked, pushing deep into her body as I lifted her hips from the bed.
“I’d love to have you tie me up and let them do whatever they want to me. Use every hole on my fucking body. Cover me in cum and then send me home to my boyfriend.”
I increased the speed of my thrusts, as Mya continued to arouse me with her filthy fantasies.
“I’d love to be bent over and have everyone take turns fucking my ass and then making me suck their cocks. ”
“What if I wanted you to lick their asses?” I asked, determined to learn how far she was willing to go.
“I’d fucking love it,” she replied promptly. “I’d love to be your dirty little asslicking slave. Just tie me down take turns forcing me to lick everyone’s asshole.”
“God, you’re fucking dirty,” I moaned with pleasure as her pussy grew wet around my cock.
Mya let out a playful giggle and reached under to finger her own ass as I continued to fuck her. Releasing one of her wrists, I moved my hand down and placed it on her neck, my fingers around her throat as her eyes remained fixed intently on mine. As my grip tightened, her mouth opened and her eyes closed with ecstatic enjoyment.
“Where’s your finger?” I asked, squeezing her throat as I slowly deprived her of air.
“In my ass,” she responded with a raspy, breathless gasp.
“And whose ass is that?”
“Yours.”
Leaning down, pinned her neck roughly to the bed with my hand as I spit into her open mouth. Her eyes opened briefly and I smiled sadistically, before gradually allowing my grip to relent.
“And when can I have your ass?” I asked, my hand clutching her hair as my dick penetrated her dripping wet hole with every thrust.
“Whenever you want!”
“Mmm, that’s right,” I hissed, gathering some more saliva in my mouth before spitting in into her panting face.
“Thank you,” she peeped, as she felt my spittle dripping down her cheeks. “Thank you for spitting in my face.”
I smiled at her obedience and grabbed her around the neck once again.
“Take your finger out of your ass and put it in your mouth,” I ordered coldly.
Mya responded with enthusiasm, sucking the small finger between her lips as her eyes remained locked on mine with adoration.
“I hope you know that your ass in mine forever,” I claimed, fucking her hot little cunt with increasing urgency. “I’m going to take it whenever and wherever I want.”
“Yes,” she agreed, returning her finger to her cum filled asshole. “I’m your dirty little asswhore.”
“Even when you’re married years from now,” I continued, losing myself in my authoritarian role. I’m going to come to your house whenever I want…and use you however I want.”
“Yes!” Mya gasped, obviously delighting in the idea. “You can come over when my husband is at work and treat me like the whore that I am. You can do whatever you want.”
“Do you know what I want you to do right now?” I asked, desperately needing to find a way to release the pressure in my aching balls.
“What?” she asked, as I unsheathed my dripping wet dick from her abused pussy.
“I want you to lick my asshole and make me cum.”
Her eyes brightened at the suggestion as I stood up and turned around, standing over her willing face. I then lowered myself down onto her waiting mouth, sighing with relief when I felt her soft lips pawing at my asshole once again.
“Mmmm, that’s it,” I muttered, settling in on top of her face, my ass pressed firmly against her mouth. “Now show me what a dirty little slut you can be.”
With my ass pinning Mya’s head to the mattress, she moaned and attacked my hole with savage thrusts of her hot, wet tongue. Reaching down I grabbed one of her nipples in each hand, squeezing hard as she squirmed under my body.
“Come on whore,” I urged as I began to stroke my cock. “I want to feel your tongue deep in my ass.”
Never one to disappoint, Mya jammed her tongue right into my ass, wriggling it as far inside as she possible could. I sighed with blissful pleasure and stroked my dick as I started to grind my asshole into her buys mouth.
“I wonder what you fiancé would think if you saw you right now,” I uttered in contemplation. “…if he saw you right now…in his bed…with your tongue up my fucking ass.”
Mya only moaned in response and increased her attempts, thrusting her tongue into my clenching hole. My hand was working at a blinding speed in an attempt to bring the dirty adventure to an end. As she continued to tongue my ass, I felt the cum beginning to surge up into my throbbing cock. Holding off for as long as I could, I finally tensed my entire body, my asshole contracting around her invading tongue as the cum began to burst forth from the end of my weary cock. I cupped my hand and covered the spurting head, catching the majority of the hot liquid in my waiting palm.
I then reached back with my cum filled fist and shoved it between my ass cheeks, smearing the slippery white fluids over my asshole before sitting back down onto Mya’s face.
“Oh my fucking god!” she managed to gasp before her lips once again became muffled by my ass, now coated in hot cum.
Eagerly, she sucked and licked, taking every drop into her hungry mouth as I panted with exhaustion, feeling her tongue delving into my ass to get every bit of cum. As my cock went soft before my eyes, I slumped down onto the bed beside her, a contented smile of disbelief firmly etched into my face.
“I think that was the dirtiest session yet,” I commented, lying down beside her.
“Yes, I think it was,” she agreed, smiling back at me.
My eyes began to close, but I could hear the sound of birds outside the window, reminding me that morning was fast approaching. The darkness of night was fast giving way as thin streams of light began to seep in through the blinds.
“I guess I should go,” I said reluctantly as I sat up and reached for my underwear.
“Okay,” Mya agreed, a hint of sadness in her voice.
She generally liked me to stay longer, but in our previous encounter we had been interrupted by her boyfriend’s early arrival. I was already starting to get anxious and had no interest in making another last minute getaway through the bedroom window.
I quietly dressed before heading to the door. I looked back to see Mya staring back at me, her face frozen into a post-coital look of contentment. We said our goodbyes and I made a hastily retreat out the door. As I left the building, I began to wonder how much longer this could go on. I was worried that Mya was starting to get a little too attached.
“Oh well,” I muttered to myself as I searched my pockets for my car keys. “I guess we’ll just see what happens next week.”
I didn’t know it then, but that would be the last time I saw her.
The End