42 Filthy Fucking Stories (49 page)

Kim did confess that she and Tom had also lost the sex life they both once loved, but she kept the conversation mostly on him. They slowly sipped their drinks, occasionally stared into one another’s eyes, and kept the conversation flowing.

After he emptied his fourth glass, Derek said, “I hope you don’t mind me saying so, but you are the most beautiful woman I’ve seen in a long time.”
 

“Wow, thanks,” Kim said smiling, voice sincere. “You’re not so bad yourself.” Her voice had drifted to whisper. She sipped her drink, keeping her eyes fixed on his.

“So, are you staying here tonight?”
 

“Yep, I’m in the executive suite.” Kim’s hot box was on fire, and the way he kept staring was making her heart thud and pussy pound. She wondered how amazing it would be to strip the dark suit from his body, then imagined his sexy body and cock, wondering how massive it must be, based on his impressive height and frame.
 

 
Kim was aching to kiss him, imagining the taste of his full lips. She wanted to show him her big tits and watch the delight in his eyes as he stared at her soft pink nipples. He wouldn’t be able to help squeezing and twisting and licking her titties – no one ever had before – and she imagined her back arching as he lapped at her beautiful breasts.
 

Kim was wondering what it would take to make him hard, but then she figured he probably already was when he reached over and put his hand on her leg, then slid it up and along her thigh. “You have the most beautiful legs,” he breathed.
 

Kim sighed at his hand on her leg. “Thank you,” she whispered. “That feels great.”

“You deserve to feel great,” he nearly moaned. He slid his hand further, until his fingers were lightly pressing into the flesh of her ass at the edge of her thong. Kim wondered if he thought she wasn’t wearing panties, as he massaged until she was practically purring.
 

“Listen, I don’t know about you, but I’m losing my mind here.”
 

“Mmmm…yea, me too,” Kim whispered. “Would you like to come up to my room?”

“You have no idea,” he said.

Of course she did. Kim stood, and started walking. Derek dropped two twenties on the table and followed. They crossed the hotel lobby to the bank of the elevators, not speaking. Inside, Kim hit the button for the top floor.
 

Derek moved in and pressed his body to hers, pushing his mouth against her lips,
 
sliding his tongue into her mouth. She moaned, and he grabbed her large breasts, massaging them as they kissed. The elevator seemed extremely slow as he moved down her body, slipped his fingers under her skirt, slipped two fingers into the small silky triangle of her thong, and started stroking her soaking slit, causing her to moan out loud again.
 

Derek pulled her panties to her ankles, pulled them past her feet, threw them to the corner of the elevator, as he lifted one of her legs and started licking her slit, still fingering her the entire time.

“Oh God!” she moaned, grabbing his hair and pushing his face against her, back was arched, her shoulders mashed against the elevator wall. Derek continued licking and fingering her. He clamped his mouth around her clit and sucked it like a vacuum. Just as she was about to cum, the elevator dinged and the doors parted to an elderly couple.
 

Kim gasped and looked down at the carpet. Derek pulled himself up, grabbed the abandoned panties before he looked at their horror stricken faces with a lopsided grin.
 

“Sometimes, these things just can’t wait,” he said. Kim giggled loudly as she ran down the hall, dragging Derek behind her. She had her card out before she hit her door.
 
She slid it in the lock and pulled him inside.

They nearly fell over each other trying to get into the room and undress each other at the same time. Derek tore off his jacket, threw it to the floor, along with the thong. She yanked his tie, as he pulled her shirt over her head and threw her roughly on the bed. He landed on top of her, unhooking her bra, as he kissed then sucked her full, milky tits, taking his time with his lips on her nipples, teasing her with his tongue as she arched her back and moaned.

He pulled away, stood and removed his shirt, then slid off Kim’s skirt, so all she was wearing were her thigh high stockings. He leaned between her legs, and resumed where the opening elevator door had made him stop, taking more time to rub her legs and lick the insides of her thighs as he made his way up to the open valley of her leaking cunt.
 

Derek inserted his fingers and clamped down on her clit. She again grabbed his hair and pushed him into her, moaning so deep it was almost feral.
 

Kim’s pussy contracted and hot spurts of liquid shot onto Derek’s fingers as she came, her ass lifting in a rainbow from the mattress.
 

He licked his fingers, lapped the sweet from her slit, then climbed on top of her, deftly flipping her over and ramming his rock hard cock into her sopping pussy. She came again immediately, and the clamp of her tight pussy squeezing his cock made him grunt and groan:
 

“Ooohhh yes!” he screamed. “You’re cunt is on fucking fire! So hot and tight and wet!!”
 

He was right; she was on fire. His cock was massive and her cunt wrapped around it like a leather glove. She felt every vein of his dick tickle the grooves of her gusher as he kept slamming it inside her.
 

“Mmmmmm…..oooohhhhh,” she groaned. “Fuck meeee!!!!”
 

Kim screamed as her clit twitched and her pussy exploded again. “UUUhhhhh,” she grunted. “OOOOhhhhh,” she kept making noises that weren’t words as he fucked her into a stutter.
 

“Oh yeah, Oh god yes!” he groaned, his cock about to explode, as he pumped her harder, and flipped her over and kneeled on her chest.
 

She took him in her mouth, greedily sucking his massive cock.
 

He came hard, screaming “AAAAHHHH YEAAAAA,” as he shot hot spurts of cum into her hungry, waiting mouth.
 

“Mmmmm,” she moaned, eagerly lapping at his cock, up and down until all traces of cum went missing.
 

She didn’t stop.
 

Kim pushed him off of her body, then moved lower for a better angle and continued to suck and lick him. He was partially erect, but never fully lost his hard on, and was getting increasingly erect with every flick of her tongue.
 

Kim moved lower, tickling his balls with her tongue, suckling them gently, until he was rock hard again. She slowly dragged the flat of her tongue all the way down his shaft, then kept going until she was at his ass and darting eagerly into his dirt hole.

“Oh my GOD!” he groaned, tangling his fingers in her long hair.
 

She licked harder then returned to his balls, and eventually to his shaft, licking and sucking. She swallowed the large head of his 8” cock and sucked at the tip for a solid 10 minutes, making sure his rod had enough steel in it to fuck her proper.

Kim slid his cock down her throat, taking his entire length. Her hot mouth must have been driving him crazy. “Oh JESUS, oh fuck!” he grunted, lifting his ass.
 

“Mmmm,” Kim hummed, enjoying her tease.

Derek pulled her to her knees, kissed her deeply, and flipped her over again.
 

“Uh, Uh, not yet,” she said.
 

Kim got up, went to her bag, pulled out a glass dildo as long and as thick as Derek. “Fuck me with this,” she cooed. “I want you in my ass!”
 

“Oh god, you are so fucking hot!” Derek groaned, pulling her towards him. He stood and bent her over the bed, sliding the dildo inside Kim’s cunt as she groaned deeply, pussy slick and dildo glistening. He rammed it into her harder, making her scream, then took his cock and positioned it in front of her ass, as he gently probed her.
 

 
“Mmmm…yea, fuck my ass, fuck my hot ass!” she demanded. Derek slid inside her deeper, then deeper still, until he was buried to the hilt, with the dildo in her cunt filling her completely.
 

Kim was full to her stomach, with two steel rods inside her. “Oohhh” she moaned, cumming again. As she twitched, Derek went to town on her ass, holding onto her hip with one hand, while the other hand slammed the dildo into her fuck hole,
 

Kim’s ass was tight and warm, and squeezed his cock even harder than her cunt had. He kept fucking her harder and harder and faster and faster until she came again.
 

“Eeeeeeeee!!!” she screamed as he continued to mash her tight little holes.
 

Kim came again, and then again, until she finally screamed and released.
 

“FUUUUCCCKKKK!!!”

Derek dropped the dildo and grabbed her hips, slamming inside her until his second round of hot milk shot from his cock into her tight asshole, and emptied himself inside her.
 

“Oh yeah, oh yeah,” she groaned as he pulled from her hole and she collapsed onto the bed. He lay beside her, covered in sweat and cum, grunting.
 

Kim could feel him still buzzing beside her. She reached over and wrapped her arm around his waist, and moaned. “That was amazing.”

Derek agreed, then said, “Too bad I can never tell anyone.”

“You can tell me,” Kim said. “Next time we’re lying right here. I’ll be in town in three months.”

“I can’t fucking wait,” Derek said, rolling over and kissing her on the mouth.
 

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Humiliated in an Alley
 

Forty five year old Jill Novak had just locked up her store for lunchtime. She was an attractive, single, small business owner who had been operating Jill’s Book Nook for nearly fifteen years.
 

Jill’s bookstore was located on a busy downtown corner and, despite the world going digital, had recently exploded in popularity, especially among the younger crowd.

Jill hid her smile several times as she walked toward the corner, catching a number of men, and a few women, running their eyes up and down the length of her body.
 

She was very proud of her figure, and should have been. Jill ate right, spent at least an hour a day at the gym, and visited her doctor regularly. She wasn’t self-absorbed or vane, but insisted on wearing clothes that accentuated her beauty.

“Excuse me, ma’am?” a young man waved at Jill as she crossed the street toward “The Brown Bag,” her favorite soup-and-sandwich shop. Jill recognized the man as a semi-regular at the Book Nook. He was tall and thin, with the funniest, almost random patch of facial hair she’d seen in a while, if not ever. Jill failed to understand why men who couldn’t grow a consistent beard still insisted on trying.

“Afternoon,” she said. “Sam, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” he answered.

“Something I can do for you?” she said pleasantly, a few feet from the Brown Bag’s door, and not slowing her stride.

“I was wondering if we could talk about a business proposition.”
 

“I’m in a rush right now, but maybe another time?” She cast her eyes sideways toward Sam, but kept on walking.
 

“You bet,” he smiled, then handed her a business card. She stuffed the card into her designer purse, then smiled one last time before she disappeared into the Brown Bag.

The rest of the day was typical. Jill helped several customers, sold a few stacks of books, and set the brief exchange with Sam somewhere outside of her mind.
 

When closing time came, Jill closed shop then slipped into her back office to take care of the shop’s financials. She grabbed her purse, fishing for a pen, but found Sam’s business card instead.
 

She pulled it from her purse and stared in subtle wonder. The card was black with a red line through the middle. The only print on the card was “SLH Media Group” with a website address.
 

She opened Firefox to see what Sam and SLH Media Group were all about. It was odd that Sam chose to approach her during lunch rather than at her store, but maybe he was being polite and didn’t want to distract her from customers. Either way, Jill was curious.

She typed in the URL and a simple home screen loaded – a mirror image of the business card except for a “continue” link at the bottom. She clicked and waited, her eyes widening as image after image of nude women posing and having sex flooded the screen. While Jill wasn’t a prude, she wasn’t some horny porn-mongrel either.

She scanned the website, quickly realizing that all of the pictures were taken outside or in public places, many she recognized. There were several sections with pictures from each session to entice the viewer to purchase a full subscription to access all the related videos.
 

Jill grew increasingly shocked.

 
One scene showed a young, thin, black-haired girl sucking on some skater-looking guy’s cock on the subway while people stood in the background staring. Another showed a couple having sex outside on a second-floor balcony as passing pedestrians turned their heads. Jill browsed a fat handful of additional scenes before finally deciding it was time to go home. She felt a slight stir between her legs, with more than a hint of sticky. If she was going to take care of herself, which of course she was, she’d rather do it from the comfort of her couch.