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  THREE EXTREMELY FILTHY STORIES

  Derek Price

  Copyright 2016 Derek Price

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  WARNING: This story is written for adults only. It contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including bdsm, rough sex, alpha male, femdom, lesbians, threesomes, anal, romance and more. It is intended for individuals over 18 years of age. All character are over 18 years of age.

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  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  THE SIX-HOUR FILTHY SEX MARATHON

  5 DAYS WITH THE SEXY MILF DOWN THE STREET

  4 HOURS WITH THE 21-YEAR-OLD SUPERFREAK

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  THE SIX-HOUR FILTHY SEX MARATHON

  ROUND ONE

  ROUND TWO

  ROUND THREE

  THE FINAL ROUND

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  ROUND ONE

  Gianna was a freak of nature.

  At five foot ten with long brown hair, a solid, well-built but in-shape body, gigantic all-natural tits and a ridiculously plump, perfect ass, she cut an imposing, larger-than-life figure. And she had the personality to match; loud and boisterous, with no worries at all about how other people perceived her. Which automatically won everyone over, of course, simply because it was obvious she didn’t care what you thought about her. She loved to use her considerable presence to overwhelm men, both physically and mentally. Rare was the man that could stand up to her when she was in full-on Bitch Mode (which was pretty much all the time) but those that did were in for the treat of their lives.

  Because as loud and in-your-face as she was in the regular world, she took it to another level in bed. Which she had no qualms about jumping into, especially with some who stood up to her. After all, that was what she was looking for, a man with some balls. She was so used to simply bowling everyone over that when she found someone that gave it right back to her she was intrigued and wanted to learn more about them. And there was no better place to learn than in the bedroom, where there was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and every was laid bare. Literally.

  When we first started fucking on a regular basis, it was great sex right from the get-go. Intense, perverted, high-energy affairs. And as we got to know each other better, things just got crazier from there. Now, when we spent the night together, it’s a full-blown fuck-fest; hours upon hours of experimenting, with multiple sessions of no-holds-barred banging away at each other, each one of us taking turns being in charge to keep things from getting too one-sided. So whatever I do to her, I know she’s going to have a chance to pay me back before the night is over, and vice-versa. Which keeps us both honest. It’s a great way to get what we want from the other person and an even better way to keep our sex lives from getting stale.

  But I’ll never forget the first night we started our new little game of taking turns. It was a mind-blowing evening that forever changed the way I approached sex and took things to a whole different level that I never even knew existed.

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  It was right around 6pm when I we arrived at Gianna’s place. She unlocked the door and held it open for me, hiding behind it so I could only see her face peeking out. I walked in, stopped just inside, and took in the familiar surroundings. It was a nice place, if a little plain. Comfortable but more functional than anything else.

  Gianna closed the door behind us. I turned around to face her and found that she was completely naked and already on her knees, right there in the hallway, looking up at me with focused intent.

  “Oh,” I said as she reached out and started undoing my belt. “Okay then. I guess you’re starting things early tonight.”

  “That’s right,” she said. “And it’s going to be crazier than usual.”

  “Crazier?” I asked as she pulled my zipper down.

  “Yep. It’s time to turn up the heat,” Gianna said. “Tonight is going to last hours and multiple sessions.” As she talked she continued undressing me from the waist down. “I’m going to be in charge first, then once that session is over, we’ll take a little break and you get to take charge. That way we both do whatever we want to with the other person and nothing gets left out.”

  “That sounds like fun,” I said, pulling my shirt off over my head and stepping out of my pants, leaving me completely naked. My cock was sticking straight out, already fully hard. It wasn’t enormous but it was pretty good sized; most girls found it to be a little too big for their tastes but Gianna had no issues with it whatsoever.

  “You’re that excited about tonight, huh?”

  “I’m always excited when I’m meeting up with you.”

  “Well tonight is going to be even better than usual,” she said.

  “If you say so,” I replied.

  “Oh, I do,” Gianna said with a smile. “I guarantee it will be a night you’ll never forget.”

  And with that, she immediately went to work on my cock, licking up and down the shaft, one hand grasping the base in a death-grip while the other worked my balls. She popped the tip of my cock in her mouth and sucked on it while jerking me off, her hand and mouth working in tandem as her mouth dropped further and further down my cock, her head bobbing up and down, faster and faster, her hair flying everywhere, covering her face, blocking my view.

  I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back so I could watch as she took my cock in her mouth once again and continued pushing her head forward, making my cock disappear inside her mouth inch-by-inch while staring up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time.

  Gianna kept going until she’d swallowed my entire cock, deepthroating me with ease, still staring up at me even as her bottom lip touched my ball sack and her nose touched the base of my stomach

  “Holy fucking shit,” I said under my breath as she held my cock in place, deep in her throat. Before Gianna, no one had ever deepthroated me so effortlessly before, nor held me for so long. She certainly knew what she was doing. And it never ceased to amaze me.

  Gianna pulled her head off my cock just as deliberately as she’d swallowed it, moving inch-by-inch, in no rush, not having any difficulty with it whatsoever.

  “That was fucking incredible,” I said once my cock was free and clear of her mouth.

  “That was nothing,” Gianna said. “Just a little taste to get you started. Something for you to think about, for you to long for while I have my way with you.”

  She stood up and grabbed ahold of my cock and used it to lead me over the couch in the living room. Once there, she turned me around so my back was facing the couch and gave me a little push in the chest, sitting me down.

  “Now you just sit there and wait,” Gianna said. “While I go slip into something more interesting. And then we’ll get started in earnest.”

  Gianna came out a couple minutes later wearing nothing but a garter belt, black fishnet stockings and a pair of clear fuck-me pumps. No panties and nothing on above her waist. The outfit made her incredible legs look even longer than before and was sexy as hell. Her arms were crossed at her chest, covering up her tits, save for the bottom half, which were poking out.

  “What do you think?” Gianna asked.

  “I think you’re fucking perfect,” I re
plied.

  “Good answer,” she said, walking towards me until she was standing between my spread legs, her knees touching the couch, staring straight down at me.

  She uncrossed her arms, revealing her huge, perfect tits in all their glory, complete with nipples like pencil erasers. She let me admire them from afar for a few moments, then climbed onto the couch, straddling me.

  Leaning forward she shook her tits from side to side, bouncing them off the edges of my face. Then she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it forward, pressing it into her chest. With my head now between her massive breasts, she squeezed her tits together, smashing my face between them, smothering me against her flesh.

  After a few long seconds, Gianna released gave me room to breathe. I pulled back, gasping for air. But before I could fully recover, she leaned forward and stuck her rock-hard nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, looking up at her face the entire time.

  “That’s a good boy,” she said. “Suck on that fucking nipple. There you go.”

  I popped her nipple out of my mouth and switched the other one. A few seconds later she grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, pulling it from that nipple. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and ran her hands down my chest towards my crotch. She released her mouth from mine and slid down my body until she was on the floor with her head between my legs.

  Gianna was looking up at me with a nasty smile on her face as she played with my rock-hard cock, squeezing it gently between her fingers. Smiling, she reached across her body and picked up a bottle of baby oil from the coffee table next to the couch. She popped the top of the bottle and squirted it’s contents all over her chest.

  “Let’s get things nice and slippery,” she said, rubbing the oil into her skin, spreading it so it covered her tits front and back, inside and out.

  Her tits were glistening in the light, the oil giving her flesh a bright sheen. “There we go,” she said, looking up at me, her smile as nasty as ever, her hands bouncing her tits up and down. “Are you ready for these.”

  I nodded. “But I have to admit, this isn’t exactly what I was expecting when you said you were going to take charge.”

  “Oh yeah?” Gianna said, still smiling. “Why not?”

  I shrugged. “I guess I thought I was going to be pleasuring you more than you pleasuring me.”

  “Ahh, I see,” she said. “Well, don’t worry, we’ll get to that part eventually. But I’ve found that the better someone is feeling, the better they are at pleasing.”

  “Fair enough,” I said. “Then feel free to do whatever you want to me.”

  “Don’t worry,” Gianna said. “I will.” And with that, she stuck my dick between her tits.

  “Oh my god,” I said as she wrapped her tits around my cock, squeezed them together, and started to bounce.

  “You like that?” she asked.

  I nodded.

  “I want to hear you say it.”

  “I love it,” I said.

  “What do you love?” Gianna asked. “Tell me exactly what you love.”

  “I love fucking your giant titties,” I said as she continued to bounce on my cock, her tits jiggling, the tip of my cock popping out in-between the top of them at the end of every stroke.

  Gianna squeezed harder, engulfing my cock in her massive tits. The pressure was nearly unbearable as she squeezed and bounced atop me, the copious amounts of lube she’s used allowing her to constrict my cock while still moving quickly against me, providing an insane amount of pleasure.

  “Holy fucking shit,” I said as I rose towards orgasm. She was staring directly at me, closely monitoring my excitement level. She was wearing a knowing, calculated little smirk. It was obvious she was setting me up for something, the only question was what that something was.

  I was quickly approaching the point of no return, in fact was just moments away from blowing my load when Gianna abruptly released my cock from the vice-grip between her tits, as if she knew exactly how close I was to cumming.

  “Oh no you don’t,” she said. “Now that you’re all wound up, it’s time for you to take care of me.”

  I laughed under my breath and shook my head. So that was her strategy. I had to admit, it was a good one. As excited as I was right now, I was willing to do pretty much anything she wanted.

  “Do you want me to fuck you now?” I asked. I already knew the answer was going to be no, but I wanted to hear how Gianna said it to me. I wanted to get an idea of what was to come without specifically asking.

  Gianna laughed. “Fuck me? Not a chance. Maybe, if you’re a good boy and do everything I tell you to without hesitation, then maybe I’ll give you the pleasure of sticking your cock inside me. But even then, I’m going to be the one doing the fucking, not you. Not lie your ass down on the floor. It’s time for you to eat some pussy.”

  Excited as hell by her response, I did as I was told without hesitation.

  Before I could ask Gianna what else she wanted from me, she put one foot on either side of my head. Standing over me with her legs spread, I stared up at her pussy and ass, preparing myself for what was to come.

  “Do you like what you see?” Gianna asked, looking down at me with an evil smile.

  I nodded.

  “That’s good,” Gianna said. “Because you’re about to get a lot closer look.” She dropped to the floor, her knees bent and her legs folded under her body, and sat directly onto my face, engulfing my mouth and nose, smothering me.

  Shortly after she sat on my face I tried to get some breath into my lungs, but it was difficult to find any air. The entire world consisted of Gianna’s sweet, tangy smell and taste, which was flooding my lungs, filling me up completely.

  Gianna smothered me for a good fifteen seconds before finally lifting herself off my face. I gasped for breath, my eyes watering, my chest heaving and my face red. But my smile was threatening to split my face in two.

  “I take it you liked that?” Gianna said.

  “I fucking loved it,” I replied.

  “That’s good to hear,” she said. “Because I did too. Are you ready for some more?”

  “Hell yes,” I said. “Bring it on.”

  “Oh don’t worry about that,” Gianna said, looking down at me. “I certainly will.” Smiling widely, she dropped her ass onto my face once again.

  This time she smothered me for what felt like an hour, until my lungs were burning. Nearly in a panic, I brought my hands up with the intention of putting them under her leg to push her off me but she grabbed my wrists and pushed them down to the floor and held them there.

  “Just relax,” Gianna said. “You have enough air to breathe.”

  So I did, fighting down the panic, which allowed me to find little pockets of air that would keep me breathing.

  “See?” Gianna said, still holding my arms down. “I told you it would be okay. Now stick out your tongue. I want to ride it.”

  Again I did as I was told, making my tongue rigid and poking it out from between my lips.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Gianna said and she grinded her pussy against my face, moving it forward and back, riding my tongue.

  I was having a ball. I loved the taste and feel of Gianna’s insides; silky smooth and sweet and salty and acrid all at the same time. Now that she was riding my face instead of smothering me, I could see up the length of her body every once in a while. Her back was arched and her head was thrown back and her huge tits were sticking out and she was grunting like an animal, obviously enjoying herself immensely.

  A few seconds later her body tensed up and then released and she let out a guttural growl and juices flowed from her pussy and covered my face, completely drenching it. Her pussy juices got into my mouth and went down my throat, and because she was still grinding mercilessly on my face I was forced to swallow them down.

  Some time later Gianna’s grinding finally slowed down, then stopped completely. Lifting her pussy up off me, she sat down on my chest and stared dow
n at me.

  “I’m not gonna lie,” she said. “You did pretty damn good my friend.”

  “Thanks,” I said, a little smile tugging at me lips.

  “So good that I think I’m going to let you stick your dick in me. Do you like that idea?”

  Not wanting to say anything that might change her mind, I just nodded my head.

  “Yeah, I thought you might,” Gianna said. She leaned over and stuck her tongue in my mouth, then scooted her body down mine, until she was straddling my waist, her ass pressing back against my hard cock.

  We made out with Gianna grinding her ass against me for a little while, then she reached back and grabbed ahold of my cock and pressed it against her pussy and rubbed it around down there for a few seconds before sliding in just the tip. She worked the head of my cock with her pussy, staring down at me with a little smile the entire time, tempting me, taunting me, trying to get me to make a move for control.

  But I resisted, simply lying there and letting her do her thing without pushing the issue. She said she wanted to be in charge so I figured she was testing me, trying to see if I’d take the bait and make a grab at control.

  “Not bad,” she said half a minute later, giving credence to my earlier thought process. “Not bad at all.”

  “Thanks,” I said.

  “So far you’ve done a good job of following the rules. But there’s still a few more to come.”

  “Bring it on.”

  “Oh, don’t worry,” Gianna said. “I will.”

  And with that, she dropped her body onto mine, her pussy completely engulfing my cock. She lifted herself up after bottoming out, then drove her body down onto mine once again.

  “Ho-ly fuck,” I said, gasping softly, partially in pleasure and partially in pain.

  “It feels that good, huh?” Gianna said, smiling like a demon as she bounced up and down on my cock, hammering away, giving me all her body weight, her ass slamming down onto my hips and her pussy taking my cock balls deep.