Spicy Quickies Page 17
“That’s it,” I said. “Work those balls with your mouth. Don’t be afraid of them.”
Jasmine took my comment and ran with it, gripping my ballsack just under the base of my cock, creating a tight little package with my balls in the middle. Then she took both my balls into her mouth, sucking on them like she was trying to pull them out the bottom of my sack.
I shuddered and sucked in my breath quickly. I just couldn’t help myself. Looking down on Jasmine, I saw that she’d noticed it to. A satisfied little smile had crept onto her lips.
It was time to wipe that smile off her face.
Grabbing Jasmine by the hair, I lifted her up until her face was right in front of my cock. “Open your mouth,” I said, still gripping two handfuls of her hair.
Her sly smile was still present as she opened up wide.
“That’s right,” I said. “Now take a deep breath and get ready to get your face fucked.”
As soon as Jasmine sucked in some air I thrust my cock into her mouth. As she held her mouth open, I pumped my hips forward and back, pulling her head towards me as I came forward, allowing me to slam my cock deep into her mouth with every thrust.
Wet, gurgled sounds escaped from her throat as I fucked her face with everything I had, slamming my cock into her mouth, jamming it into her throat. My balls slapped up against her chin with every thrust and her nose bounced against my stomach before I pulled back to slam it into her mouth again.
“It’s not so funny now, is it?” I said as I pummeled her mouth. “Now that you’re on the receiving end, you don’t like it so much, do you?”
Jasmine obviously couldn’t answer, as she was too busy gagging and trying get a few sucks of air whenever she could. But she was taking it like a champ, not trying to pull away or anything. I was impressed.
This went on for a full minute before I’d finally had enough. I was having so much fun that I knew I didn’t have long before I was going to blow my load. So I had to get things moving if I wanted to do everything to Jasmine that I had in mind.
Yanking on her hair, I pulled her to her feet and roughly led her over to the couch. Once there I gave her a shove, spilling her onto it, her ass on the cushion and her legs spread. She was smiling now, clearly more comfortable at being tossed around. This was the kind of rough sex she was used to. It was more up her alley.
After getting her situated properly, I sidled up to her, squatting down a bit so my cock was at the same level as her pussy.
“Are you ready to get fucked?” I asked, smacking the inside of her thighs hard enough to make her flinch and leave a red mark on her skin.
“I’ve been waiting for it all night,” she said.
And with that, I grabbed my cock and slid it into her soaking wet pussy, shoving it all the way inside her right away.
“Holy shit,” she moaned as I started pounding away at her, slamming my body into hers right from the get-go.
I grabbed ahold of her legs and threw them up over my shoulders and started to hammer away, my body slamming down into her, my balls slapping up against her asshole as I pounded her pussy.
“Give me that hard cock of yours,” she said. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Jasmine’s dirty talk turned me on. Not only was it hot as hell, but it made her seem like more of a slut, which would allow me to get even more aggressive with her.
“Keep talking,” I said. “Tell me how much of a slut you are.”
“I’m the biggest slut ever,” she said. “All I want is to get fucked all the time. I’m a filthy fucking whore and all I want is to get pounded and punished. Give me what I deserve.”
Hearing such filth from her mouth was like opening the floodgates. I grabbed ahold of her ankles and yanked her legs off my shoulders and pushed her legs back and down towards her so her knees were pressed onto the couch, one on each side of her body, folding her in two. Standing straight up, I put one foot on the couch and left the other on the floor to maximize my leverage. Then, holding her legs in place, my body well above hers, I slammed into her with everything I had, pounding my body down onto hers, trying to break her in half.
And Jasmine was enjoying it completely. Her face was a mask of pleasure, her face red with exertion, eyes staring at me with focused intent. Her hands were grasping the cushions of the couch, squeezing tightly enough to leave marks.
“Give me that fucking cock,” she said, still talking even though she could barely breath between her heavy grunts. “Treat me like your little fucktoy. Punish me. Fucking punish me!”
So I did, letting go of one of her legs and starting in on her tits, squeezing and groping and slapping them as I fucked her.
“That’s what I’m fucking talking about,” she said. “Just like that. Just like that!”
Jasmine’s hand flew down to her clit and started furiously rubbing away while her moans and grunts grew louder and more insistent, practically animalistic. We were staring at each other, our eyes locked together. Jasmine was totally into it, her eyes wide with intense pleasure, her breathing labored, her face flushed.
I was locked into the moment, enjoying myself immensely, but still I wanted more. I wanted to push the envelope, see if I could take things further. From what I’d experienced with Jasmine so far, she wouldn’t have a problem with anything I did, and I was pretty sure she wasn’t anywhere near her limits yet, if she even had any.
With this in mind, I released my hold on her breast and slid my right hand up her chest and towards her neck. I gripped it softly at first, just to see how she’d react.
Just as I’d suspected, she reacted with a devilish smile and a nasty little gleam in her eye. So I squeezed a little harder. Her smile grew a little wider. This got me a even more excited, something I’d not thought possible. I decided it was time to turn things up a notch, see how far I could go before she shut me down.
Still fucking her with everything I had, I tightened my grasp on her throat, not enough to hurt her but enough to severely constrict her flow of breath. Her face reddened further and her mouth opened and closed a few times as though searching for oxygen. Her eyelids started fluttering softly.
I choked her for another couple of seconds, taking her closer to the edge of passing out before finally letting go of her throat.
Jasmine breathed in deeply, filling her lungs, her eyes wide now, the color coming back to her face. Once she’d regained her breath, she started bucking against me harder than ever before, obviously turned on by the experience.
Jasmine snatched a handful of my hair and pulled my head down towards her. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started aggressively exploring it. A few seconds later she yanked my head backwards, pulling our lips apart. Staring directly into my eyes from mere centimeters away, her voice full of need, she said, “Do it again,” in a demanding tone.
I decided to ignore the fact that she was demanding anything from me during the session when I was supposed to be in control and obliged her, once again grasping her throat with my hand. I hammered my cock into her pussy, tightening my grip on her throat with every thrust as she slammed her body back into me.
Just like before, I took Jasmine right to the edge of passing out before releasing her throat. She gasped for breath, smiling and laughing the entire time, her excitement palpable, infecting me so much desire that I had to pull my cock out of her before things went too far. No need for it to get too excited. I was having too much fun to end this session so soon.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pulled back, taking a moment to catch my breath.
“Is everything okay?” Jasmine asked, her face a mixture of concern and satisfaction. She knew exactly what had happened.
“Fine,” I said. “I just need a few seconds to gather myself.”
“Fair enough,” she said. “So when we get started again, where do you want me? Still on my back? Or hands and knees.”
“Definitely hands and knees,” I said. “Ass up, face down. I want to fuck you from behind
.”
“Like this?” Jasmine asked, turning over and getting into the doggy position on the couch, her perfect ass sticking up in the air and her head buried in the cushions.
“Exactly like that,” I said, marveling at her huge but firm ass. I figured I should probably wait a little while longer before starting up again, but I just couldn’t resist. Her ass was too delicious-looking, sitting right in front of me, staring at me. I simply couldn’t hold back. So I approached her, stopping only once my cock was resting atop her ass, sitting in the little groove between her ass cheeks.
I dry-fucked her for a few moment, bouncing my balls against her ass without sticking my cock inside her pussy. It felt good but it was an even better visual; for some reason it turned me on like crazy and always had.
Jasmine seemed into it too, groaning and breathing more heavily with every thrust.
And then I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed ahold of my cock and slid it into her sweet, dripping wet pussy and started fucking her from behind.
“Fucking-A,” I said under my breath as I hammered away at her, my hips slamming into her ass, making it jiggle and shake while she moaned in pleasure beneath me. “Your ass is so fucking perfect.”
“Yeah?” she said between breaths. “You like fucking it from behind, do you?”
“I love it.”
“So do I,” Jasmine said. “I love the way your cock fills me up, how it touches my insides in the perfect spot. I love getting fucked doggy style.”
And I loved fucking her doggy style. The level of control, the angle of penetration, the incredible visuals; it was by far my favorite position. Unfortunately it was also the one that made me cum the quickest, which was becoming a real concern right about now. But I didn’t slow down one bit; that simply wasn’t an option. I was way too wound up to be thinking clearly. My body wanted what it wanted and it was beginning to overwhelm my brain, forcing me to fuck Jasmine harder and faster with every passing second.
Jasmine’s asshole opened wider and wider every time I slammed my cock into her, and now it was staring me right in the face, a little black hole in the center, just begging to get some attention paid to it.
I desperately wanted to fuck Jasmine in the ass, but I was simply too close to cumming already to do it now. If I stuck my cock into her asshole I’d be done within seconds, maybe even before I got it all the way in. I was simply way, way too wound up to go there right now. I didn’t want this session to end yet.
So I settled for sticking my thumb into my mouth to get it lubed up a bit, then using the tip of it to rub around the outside of her anus, testing the waters for next time while having a little fun myself.
“Holy fuck,” Jasmine groaned as soon as my thumb made contact with her asshole. I could tell by the way she’d said the words that she was digging it. And that point was made even more obvious when she started bucking her ass back into me harder than ever before.
“You like that, do you?” I said, pumping my hips forward in time with her backwards thrusts, allowing me to penetrate her more deeply than any other time all night. “You like it when I play with your asshole?”
Jasmine turned her upper body so she could look back at me and nodded her head.
“Yeah?” I said. “Do you want me to play with it some more?” I was no longer concerned with being in control, I was too far along to worry about who was doing what to whom; right now it was all about making both of us happy.
“Fuck yes,” she said.
Smiling, I slid the tip of my thumb inside her anus.
Jasmine let out a deep, guttural moan and her entire body shivered. She let out a wordless cry as I worked her asshole with my thumb while continuing pounding away at her pussy from behind.
She was obviously close to cumming but so was I, and I wanted her to get there first, so I helped her out even more, grabbing a handful of her hair with my free hand and yanking back on it, forcing her chin towards the ceiling and her back to arch, increasing the tension between us and allowing me deeper access to her insides.
The combination of everything was enough to put Jasmine over the edge. Her screams climbed to a previously un-reached level and she bucked back harder into me and let out a low animalistic growl. A few seconds later her body tensed up for a moment, then she froze in place before releasing in a rush, shimmying and shaking and breathing deeply as the orgasm passed through her.
Jasmine’s gyrations put me over the edge too, and pretty much just as soon as she was done, I simultaneously cursed under my breath and slipped my cock out of her pussy and thumb out of her ass and released her hair.
She knew exactly what was going on, and spun around on the couch and situated herself so that her head was at the same level as my cock. Without me saying a word, she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking on the tip while aggressively working the shaft with her hand.
“Holy fuck,” I said. “Open up, baby. Here it comes.”
Jasmine popped my cock out of her mouth opened wide, still jerking me off as I came, shooting sperm all over her face and into her mouth while I groaned and shivered.
Her face was splattered with my cum and a pool of it collected in her mouth. She used her hand to extract the last few drips from me and deposit them into her mouth too, then used her finger to clean up the leftovers of cum from her face and maneuver all that into her mouth too. Then, without a word, she gave me a wink and turned her chin up and swallowed my seed down in one gulp.
“My god you’re one nasty fucking slut,” I said, shaking my head, marveling at her.
Jasmine smiled and said, “Thank you for the compliment.”
Grinning back, I said, “You’re welcome.”
“You’re a pretty dirty fucker yourself,” she said.
“That’s true,” I replied. “But I can’t keep up with you.”
“You do better than most men,” she said.
“That’s good to hear,” I said, sitting down next to her on the couch. “I take it you liked that anal action.”
“I loved it,” Jasmine said.
“So I’m guessing next time you won’t mind if we get a little more anal involved?” I asked.
Jasmine gave me a nasty smile. “It’s not about what I mind,” she said. “It’s about what you mind. Or rather, what you can take.”
“Oh yeah,” I said, following it up by barking out an ironic little laugh. “I forgot about that. You get to be in control next session.”
“You’re damn right,” she said, her smile growing wider. “And I’m not even going to bother asking you how you feel about getting your asshole played with. I’m just going to do what I want with it. Or to it, should I say.”
“Uh-oh,” I said, trying to sound scared. But really I was ecstatic. I had no problem going that route; I had no issues with my manliness. The way I saw things, as long as I was with a women, anything goes.
“That’s right,” she said. “It’s going to be a long session for you,” Jasmine said.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I replied, smiling, changing up gears real quick, taking the seriousness down a notch. There was no longer reason to play games, at least not right now. There would be plenty of time for them later.
Apparently Jasmine agreed. She broke out in a wide, genuine smile and her voice lost its hardcore edge. “I know you wouldn’t,” she said. “Which is the only reason why I know I can do it to you without it being a problem.”
“That’s exactly what I was thinking tonight,” I said. “You enjoyed yourself, right?”
“Immensely,” she replied. “And you?”
“It was awesome,” I said. “But I don’t think I’m going to enjoy the next session as much.”
“Who know?” Jasmine said. “Maybe you’ll enjoy it even more.”
Laughing, I said, “I doubt it, but we’ll see. How long until the next session?”
She shrugged. “We’ll jump in the shower, have a few more drinks, then go when we feel like it.”
We climbed to our feet and headed towards the shower. It was time to get cleaned up, then drink up. Round three was right around the corner. And I had the feeling it was going to be a doozy.
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An hour later we got started on round three. I was standing in the living room, naked, just as I’d been pretty much since I stepped foot in Jasmine’s place a few hours ago, with her on her knees in front of me, just starting to suck my cock.
Jasmine worked my cock like a pro, moving around constantly, running her tongue up my shaft, then sucking on the tip while she jerked me off, her eyes locked on mine the entire time. After taking things slow for a little while, she started moving her head back and forth, taking my cock halfway down in rapid thrusts, her hand still working my shaft in time with her mouth.
Pretty soon her hand dropped away and she went full throttle on my cock, taking it three-quarters of the way down every time, her hair flying everywhere and saliva dripping out of her mouth and onto the floor.
After working my cock for half a minute without letting up, she let it pop out of her mouth. Jerking me off, she looked up at me, her expression serious, as it always was at this point in the proceedings. “You like the way I suck your cock, don’t you?” she said.
I nodded my head.
“Do you want to see what else I can do?”
I nodded again.
Still jerking me off, she slid her body further under me and took my ballsack in her mouth. She sucked on one of my testicles, rolling it around between her lips and flicking it with her tongue before switching up to the other one and giving it the same treatment. After working that one for a little bit, she took them both in her mouth at the same time.
I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she worked my balls, bouncing them off each other while she continued jerking me off.
Jasmine pulled down on my sack with her mouth, stretching it out to its limits before finally releasing it.