Pegged By My Filthy Girlfriend (2 page)

My tongue shoots out and starts lapping at
her pussy like a kitten drinking milk. She’s soaking wet down
there, as wet as I’ve ever seen her. She’s really getting off on
everything that’s happening here tonight.

After half a minute of gently licking her
snatch I start forcing my tongue in between her pussy lips, sliding
it deeper and deeper inside her juicy wetness.

“
That’s right,” Taylor
says. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty little snatch.” She
drops a little further down, giving me more of her pussy to work
with. She slaps my face a couple of times with the dildo then spit
on it and starts working it with her hand, jerking herself off
while I continue licking her pussy.

After this goes on for a little while,
Taylor drops all the way down to her knees, smothering me with her
pussy, smashing my face against her insides, forcing me to breath
her in.

“
There we go,” Taylor says.
“That’s more like it.”

She grinds on my face while my tongue goes
deeper and deeper inside of her. She spreads her legs wider,
opening herself up to me even more, and cutting off any fresh air I
have left. Now if I want to breath it has to come from inside
her.

After what seems like an eternity of Taylor
smothering me, I can’t take it anymore. I reach for her hips to try
and push her up off of me but she grabs my wrists and holds them
down on the floor.

“
Come on baby, you can take
it,” she says. “Take it like a man. Show me how much you can
take.”

I relax as best I can, trying desperately to
hold on for as long as possible while Taylor gets off. This is her
night, after all. But I’ve been without fresh air for so long that
it’s starting to take it’s toll on my body. My body is shaking from
the lack of air as I struggle for breath.

And then, just as I’m about to reach a panic
stage, Taylor lifts herself up off me, leaning forward just enough
to give me a chance to breathe. I do so in gasping breaths, feeling
a burst of energy as air rushes back into my lungs.

Taylor gives me a couple moments to get some
air and then drops back down atop my face. But this time, instead
of smothering me with her pussy, Taylor scoots her legs forward,
until her ass is poised directly over my mouth.

“
You know what comes next,”
she says.

“
Yes I do,” I say, sticking
my tongue out and licking her asshole.

“
That’s a good boy,” Taylor
says. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty shithole.”

I do as I’m told, sliding my tongue as far
up into her asshole as I can.

“
Holy shit that feels so
fucking good,” Taylor says. She lets go of my arms and leans back,
putting her palms on the floor for support. Then she bounces on my
face, forcing my tongue in and out of her asshole with increased
intensity.

Her breath is growing more ragged, which I
know from experience means that she is approaching orgasm. So I
decide to help her along, bringing my hands up and spreading her
asscheeks apart, giving me better access to her asshole.

“
That’s it,” Taylor says.
“Get that tongue in there. As deep as you can.”

She brings one of her hands forward and
sticks two fingers inside her pussy. While I continue tonguing her
asshole, she slams her fingers in and out of her snatch while the
dildo bounces up and down, smacking me in the face.

As the orgasm comes ever closer, Taylor
sticks a third finger in her pussy and continues banging away at
her snatch faster and faster until she cums.

“
Holy fucking shit!” she
screams as she cums, pussy juices squirting out of her snatch and
all over my face until I’m soaking wet. She looks down at me. I
have a huge smile on my face and my cock is sticking straight
up.

“
You like that do you?”
Taylor says, reaching back to grab my hard cock and give it a
couple of jerks.

“
I fucking love it,” I
say.

“
It sure as hell looks like
it,” she says, releasing my cock. “But that was the easy part. I
know how much you like to eat my pussy and ass. But let’s just see
how much you like this.”

Taylor drops to her knees, straddling me,
her pussy right above my neck, so the dildo strapped to her waist
is lying on top of my face. “Now it’s time to see what you’re
really made of,” she says. She smacks me with her cock a couple of
times then slips it into my mouth. Gripping my head with her hands,
she fucks my face, hammering the dildo in and out of my mouth as
quickly as she can.

After ten seconds of this my eyes are
leaking tears. Ten seconds after that and my face is red from
exertion. Ten more seconds and I’m gagging and coughing and saliva
is dripping everywhere. I can barely take the face-fucking Taylor
is giving me but she doesn’t let up, pummeling my mouth without
mercy while keeping my head trapped to the floor.

Staring down at me with her face directly
above mine and our eyes locked together, Taylor says, “You’re not
having so much fun now, are you? It’s hard taking a cock like this,
isn’t it?”

I can’t reply; my mouth is
too full. But it
is
difficult taking a cock like this, that much is for sure. And
while not necessarily
fun
in the traditional sense of the word, it is
exciting on some level, being forced to do things you wouldn’t
normally do. As long as you leave your ego at the door and give in
to the situation, it is quite an interesting ride.

And making things even more enjoyable is the
look on Taylor’s face. She seems to be having the time of her life,
smiling and laughing as she forces me to suck her cock. And her
pussy is so wet it was dripping juices all over me, drenching my
flesh beneath her.

Eventually Taylor has enough of face-fucking
me. She pulls her cock out of my mouth and gives me a chance to
catch my breath.

“
How was that?” she
asks.

“
Not bad,” I
say.

Taylor’s face lights up. “You actually liked
it, didn’t you?”

I shrug. “Don’t get me wrong, it was tough
to take, but still pretty fun for some whacked out reason.”

Smiling widely, Taylor starts to laugh. “Oh
my god,” she says. “I can’t believe you’re taking this so
well.”

“
You’re
surprised?”

“
Hell yes!” she says. “I
mean, you’re a cool guy and all—otherwise I wouldn’t be dating
you—but I thought this would be beyond your comfort
zone.”

“
So did I,” I say. “But I
have to admit, I’m kind of enjoying myself.”

Taylor shakes her head and laughs some more.
“Well, don’t get too excited yet,” she says. “Because we still have
the toughest part to come.”

“
Yeah, I’m still not too
sure about this part,” I say, although part of me actually is
looking forward to it quite a bit, even though I know it is going
to cause some discomfort.

“
This will definitely be
tougher to take than the rest,” Taylor said. “But you can do it.”
She flashes me a dirty little smile. “I have faith in
you.”

“
That makes one of us,” I
say.

“
You’ll be fine,” Taylor
replies. “You can handle it. Besides, I’ll take things slow and
easy. At first. Now let’s stop playing around and get this show on
the road.”

She smacks my cheek playfully then climbs
off me. I start to get to my feet too but she shakes her head.

“
On your hands and knees,”
Taylor says. “Right there on the floor. You know the position. You
put me in it all the time.”

I do as I told, turning over and getting up
onto my hands and knees, doggy-style, my ass facing Taylor.

“
Arch your back more,” she
says, doing something behind me that I can’t see. From the sound of
her voice she’s on the other side of the room. It sounds like she’s
rummaging through a plastic bag. “I want to see your ass up in the
air.”

So I do that too. At this point my ego has
totally disappeared. The trepidation and awkwardness of the
situation is complete gone by now too. I’m simply here to please
Taylor, to do whatever she says without hesitation or shame. And I
find that I’m loving the idea of being her little plaything.

“
There you go,” she says.
“That’s better.”

I look over my shoulder and see that she has
a bottle of lube in her hand. I take a deep, relieved breath.

“
Happy to see this, are
you?” she says, squirting lube onto her fingers. Her dildo is still
strapped to her and pointing straight at me.

“
Very much so,” I
say.

“
Well, we don’t want you to
be in any pain, no do we? Discomfort, yes, but pain? No,” Taylor
says, dropping down to her knees behind me and sidling up to my
ass. I want you to enjoy yourself so you’ll let me do this to you
again sometime. You are enjoying yourself so far,
right?”

“
I sure am,” I say. And I
mean it too. God help me, I truly do.

“
Well let’s hope you
continue to like it,” she says, rubbing the outside of my asshole
with her fingertips, working the lube in. “Because the best part is
still to come.”

And with that, she slips her finger inside
my asshole.

I suck in a deep breath and let it out
slowly as Taylor works my asshole with her finger, taking things
slowly for me, loosening me up.

“
Holy shit your asshole is
so fucking tight!” she says. “Just relax, baby. You’ll enjoy it a
lot more.”

I try to but it’s all but impossible. I’m
excited, yes, but also nervous and more than a bit anxious. I’ve
only had someone else’s finger in my ass once, and that was just a
few days ago when Taylor surprised me. But that was at the tail-end
of the evening, right before I was about to cum, and I was so wound
up at that point that it didn’t have the same effect as it does
this time.

“
Maybe I need to take
things a little slower,” Taylor says, slipping her finger out of my
ass. “Get you a little more excited first.”

“
I think that sounds like a
great idea,” I say.

A few seconds later Taylor is lying down
beneath me, her head between my legs and angled upwards so her
mouth is right in front of my cock. She takes my cock in her mouth
and starts to suck on it, slowly at first, but quickly picking up
speed.

My cock has been hard for a while but hadn’t
gotten much attention until now, and the pleasure is more intense
than usual. Taylor realizes this too and only blows me for a short
while before pulling her mouth off and sliding back out from
beneath me.

I groan in disappointment.

Taylor laughs. “I think you
liked that
too
much,” she says, climbing to her knees behind me once again.
“I want to get you excited, but not
too
excited. You can’t cum until I’ve
fucked you in the ass proper. Now let’s try something
else.”

The next thing I know Taylor’s hand is
around my cock and her tongue is in my ass. She’s jerking me off
while licking my asshole, working them both gently. It feels so
fucking good it’s all I can do not to scream. But she’s working my
cock gently enough that while it’s exciting as hell, there’s no
danger of me cumming.

“
Now this seems much
better,” Taylor says after half a minute. “No danger of getting you
too excited, but certainly getting you where I want you. Another
minute and you’ll be ready to go.”

She starts working my asshole more
aggressively, bouncing her face against my ass, forcing her tongue
deeper and deeper inside of me. She’s no longer working my cock;
it’s unnecessary. I’m moaning and groaning in pleasure just from
her tongue in my asshole.

Two minutes later she pulls away, slipping
her tongue out of my asshole. She’s right, I can feel my asshole
open wider than before thanks to the relaxation that comes with the
pleasure.

“
There we go,” Taylor says,
lubing up her fingers once again. “Now come the fingers. And after
that, my cock. How does that sound to you?”

“
Great,” I say. And it
does. At this point, I can’t wait to feel what it’s like to have
the dildo up my ass.

“
That’s what I like to
hear,” Taylor says. I can hear the joy and excitement in her voice
as she slips her finger into my asshole.

This time it’s much easier taking her
finger. It’s not that I can’t feel it, but there’s not nearly as
much pressure thanks to the foreplay from earlier.

“
That’s much better,”
Taylor says. “Not nearly as tight. Ready for another?”

“
Yes,” I say.

And with that, she slips a second finger
inside my asshole.

“
Holy shit,” I say, taking
a deep breath.

“
You felt that one, didn’t
you?” Taylor says.

“
Yeah,” I say, slowing my
breathing down in an attempt to relax.

“
I’m not surprised,” Taylor
says, her voice still full of joy as she worked her fingers around
in my asshole, getting it more and more loose. “It’s not easy
taking two fingers in your ass, is it?”

“
No it’s not,” I say. I’m
relaxed enough now that I’m not too uncomfortable. And even with
the discomfort I can still feel a undercurrent of pleasure. Not as
much as when Taylor was playing with my cock but more than when she
had her finger inside me earlier.

“
And just wait for the coup
de grace,” Taylor says, laughing softly. “Which, I think you’re
about ready for.”