Dirty Bad Strangers

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    “Good girl,” he growled. I moaned as his tongue pushed into me, moaned again as he held it there, wriggling deep in my ass, gasped when he pulled out and jammed something bigger inside. Two fingers maybe, even three. He twisted them deep. “Push them out.”
    “Sorry?”
    “You heard me, dirty girl. Push my fingers out. I want to feel that tight little hole fight me.” It was a first for me. I screwed my eyes shut under the blindfold as I pushed down on his fingers. It felt so bloody wrong... so dirty. He growled his pleasure. “Fuck yes. Again. Harder.”
    This time he fought me, holding his fingers firm as I tried to expel him. I could’ve died at the noises, but he didn’t seem to care.
    “You really are a dirty boy, aren’t you?” I hissed.
    “Dirty enough, my sweet little Gem.”
    I pushed him out of me, unprepared for his next invasion. This one was bigger still. Four fingers? More? His whole fucking fist? He worked my ass in large circles, and I felt so full. So very fucking full.
    “I want you to feel me when I’m gone.”
    “Harder, then! Make me fucking take it!” I gritted my teeth, falling into the fantasy. Years of jilling myself off to the idea of cocks splitting me open. He was here, my dirty fantasy. Here in my real life bedroom with his fist in my dirty little asshole. “Fill me up, Jason!”
    The strangest sensation, like being pulled apart. “You like that? I can see inside you, dirty girl. You look so fucking good.”
    Sweet Jesus! His tongue made me squirm, my desperate fingers reaching back between my legs to rub at my clit. “More... please... use me, Jason... use me…”
    “That’s right, play with that sweet little cunt.”
    “More, Jason!”
    “Pass me one of those dildos, let’s see how much you can take.” I patted around the cabinet. sending everything flying until my hand landed on the tool for the job. My big purple. My favourite. I passed it back between my thighs. “Brave choice.”
    “Fuck me,” I hissed. “Open me up.”
    “Filthy girl,” he groaned. “I love you like this.” I heard him pile on the lube. “Get ready.”
    I was ready, but it still made me squeal as he slid big purple into my ass, all the way to the hilt. My fingers worked my pussy through the burn, my weight pressed into the bed with both hands between my thighs. I spread my knees as far as they would go, exposed and raw and past all care.
    “One day you’ll take two fat dicks in your ass. This is nothing, Gemma... just a tiny warm up.”
    “ Yes... ”
    He pushed up against me, until his cock was pressing against my pussy, the flat of his stomach holding big purple in place. I took him in my hands, grinding him tight against my clit. He was big, as big as big purple, not twelve inches, but a big hulk of meat all the same. My brain unravelled, sending me to the place I loved to go. The place where I was nothing but lust, a crazy urge for filthy cock the only thing in the universe. I guided his cock towards my slit, urging him in.
    “Your ass is stretched full, dirty girl. It won’t go in easy.”
    “I don’t care,” I rasped. “I want it.” I shuffled backwards, grunting as the tip of him breached my pussy.
    “Fuck, Gemma, let me get a condom.” I held my breath as I waited, my ass clenching tight around the dildo. “Are you sure you want this, Gemma?”
    “Fuck yes,” I hissed, bracing myself for it.
    He was right, it didn’t go in easy. One hand grabbed at my hip, pulling me onto him, and the other was flat to my ass, keeping big purple plugged tight. He grunted as he pushed his way inside, and it hurt like a motherfucker, but I didn’t care. My eyes watered under my blindfold, but I was smiling all the fucking way.
    “Oh God, yes... yes...”
    “I wish you could see what I can see,” he breathed.
    “Don’t come, Jason, not yet.”
    “Don’t you worry about that, sweet thing. I can fuck for hours.”
    It felt like it. He fucked me so slow; gentle

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