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  DEVIANT & NAUGHTY

  16 HARDCORE TALES

  Megan Rose

  Copyright 2018 by Megan Rose

  DISCLAIMER: These stories are intended for a mature audience only! Contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including rough and aggressive sex, dirty talk, anal sex, alpha males, bdsm, lesbians, threesomes, femdom, romance and more. Not intended for individuals under the age of 18 or those with a weak constitution. All characters are 18 years old.

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  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  NAUGHTY PERVERTED THREESOME

  PUNISHING THE TRASHY BABE

  VEGAS FILTH FEST

  POUNDED FROM BEHIND

  PUMMELING MY SEXY NEIGHBOR

  GARDEN ISLAND AFFAIR

  ANAL FREAKINESS

  A SURPRISE THREESOME

  TOP SHELF ASS

  BANGING THE SEXY NEIGHBOR

  THE ROUGHER THE BETTER

  A KINKY EDUCATION

  KINKY LESBIAN ROOMMATES

  SEDUCED BY A PERVERTED COUGAR

  ANAL REAMING

  THE HOTTEST SLUT EVER

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  NAUGHTY PERVERTED THREESOME

  My travels last week had me in San Diego, California, one of my favorite places in the whole country. With it’s perfect year-round weather and old-school California lifestyle, San Diego is as relaxing as it gets. While some of the creeps that inhabit Los Angeles and Orange County have made their way down south, it’s still quite a ways away—both literally and figuratively—from its northern neighbors.

  And the women . . . well, let’s just say that it’s about as nice as place anywhere in the world for hot women.

  A couple years back, I ran across one such woman. Her name is Adriana. Part Hispanic, part Irish, and all woman, Adriana is a real firecracker. She’s 26 years old, with wavy, light-brown hair, an adorable, sexy face, hazel eyes, small nose, full lips, and a body to die for. She stands right around five and a half feet tall and weighs 125 pounds, with long, athletic legs, toned arms, washboard stomach, firm, ripe tits and ass that makes me want to cry.

  Needless to say I was looking forward to spending a few days with her.

  #

  After taking a cab from the airport, I knocked on Adriana’s door at just after 10pm. A few seconds later she answered it, wearing nothing but a lacy pink top and white and pink striped panties.

  I stood there staring at her for a moment, marveling at her, as I always did, drinking her in with my eyes.

  “Hey there,” Adriana said, flashing me a sly smile, reveling in the way I was looking at her. “Do you like my outfit?”

  “I fucking love it,” I said. “You look incredible.”

  “Ahh, thanks, baby,” she said. “You’re looking pretty fucking hot these days yourself.”

  “Yeah right,” I said, laughing softly. I’d been on a plane for the last eight hours and I was feeling it, from my wrinkled clothes to my messed-up hair.

  “I’m serious,” she said, holding the door open wide as I walked in. “I like the rumpled-up look.”

  “Is that right?” I asked, moving in close to her as she closed the door.

  “Yes it is,” she said, her grin growing wider as I took her in my arms.

  “I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” I said before slipping my tongue between her lips.

  We made out for a little while, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths while our hands kept themselves busy. I had just run my hand under her flimsy little blouse when she unexpectedly broke off our kiss and took a half step back.

  “What’s the matter?” I asked, confused.

  “Nothing,” she said, smiling wider now as she looked at me closely, obviously enjoying my confusion. “Why?”

  “Because you’re acting funny,” I said.

  “Am I?”

  I raised my eyebrows and nodded.

  “That’s because I’m excited,” Adriana said.

  “About what? Me being here?”

  “That,” she said, putting one foot in front of the other and tilting her head sideways in a playful manner. “And something else.”

  “What?” I asked, laughing under my breath.

  “Follow me and you’ll find out,” Adriana said. And with that, she took my hand and led me upstairs.

  I was expecting us to turn into her bedroom but we kept going past it, towards the back room, which was set up like a family room, with a plush leather couch and an entertainment center. As far as I could remember, we’d never really spent much time in it.

  Adriana was giggling softly, obviously excited about something. Which was unlike her; normally she was pretty stoic and not prone to giddiness.

  But once we entered the room I understood exactly where she was coming from. One glance at the couch and I was starting to get giddy also.

  Sitting sideways on the couch was a tall, leggy blonde. She was a couple years younger than Adriana and just as cute, but in a different way. Taller, for one, maybe 5’10”. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes. Pale skin. A softer body than Adriana, with thinner legs and smaller tits but just as sexy.

  “Jesse, this is Molly,” Adriana said. “Molly, Jesse.”

  “Pleased to meet you,” I said.

  “Hey there,” Molly said, looking up at me with a lazy smile and sleepy eyes.

  “So I was telling Molly a little bit about you the other day and she said she wanted to meet you,” Adriana said, flashing a knowing glance at me. “And, you know, get to know you a little better.”

  “Is that right?” I said, my excitement level rising even higher. I was already salivating at getting freaky with Adriana, but getting her friend involved too? That was too good to be true.

  “Yes it is,” Adriana said. “Right Molly?”

  Molly nodded.

  “Sorry,” Adriana said. “You’ll have to bear with Molly. She’s a little bit shy.”

  “No problem,” I said. “I like ‘em like that.”

  “What?” Adriana said, giving me a look of mock consternation. “I thought you like them loud and raunchy and out of control like me.”

  “I do, I do,” I said, smacking Adriana on the ass. “But I like them shy too. And I especially like having one of each at the same time.”

  “Yeah, I’m sure you do,” Adriana said, grabbing my cock and squeezing it hard enough to make me flinch while Molly giggled from over on the couch. “Luckily for you I like my women shy too. Especially when I have a strong man with me.”

  “Then it sounds like a perfect situation for both of us,” I said. “What about you, Molly?” I added, flicking my chin in her direction. “What do you think of this little setup?”

  “I think it’s perfect,” she said, her wry smile growing larger.

  “Then what are we waiting for?” I said. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

  “Indeed,” Adriana said, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the couch. As Molly sat up, Adriana turned me around so my back was to the couch and gave me a little shove. I dropped back onto the couch, sitting normally, and Adriana sat down next to me so I was in between the two women.

  Sitting on either side of me, Molly and Adriana started making out with me relaxing in between them. I sat back and watched, letting them do their thing, knowing that they’d get to me in good time.

  The two women explored each other’s tonsils for a bit before Adriana started going to work on Molly’s tits, licking and sucking on her nipples.

  While Adriana played with Molly’s tits, Molly’s hands dropped down to my groin area. She unzipped my zipper and pulled my cock out of my pants and started jerking me off, getting me nice and hard.

  Once Adriana saw my cock, she immediately pulled her mouth off Molly’s nipple and dropped her hea
d down to the same level as my cock.

  “You have such a nice cock,” she said, looking up at me. “Do you mind if I suck it?”

  “Be my guest,” I said.

  Adriana wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and gave it a good suck before popping her mouth off of it.

  I shivered and let out a little gasp.

  Adriana laughed. “A little sensitive tonight, are we?” she said.

  “Just a bit,” I replied.

  “Or maybe just a bit too excited,” Adriana added.

  “That too,” I said.

  Smiling, Adriana said, “Well you’d better learn to control that. Because if we don’t get what we want out of you tonight there’s going to be problems. Isn’t that right Molly?”

  Molly nodded emphatically.

  “I’ll do my best,” I said.

  “You do that,” Adriana replied before taking my cock in her mouth once again.

  She was an electric cocksucker, attacking my cock more than sucking on it, gagging noises coming from her mouth while saliva dripped everywhere.

  While Adriana worked my cock, Molly leaned forward and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We made out passionately while Adriana continued blowing me like a pornstar.

  After a short while the two women traded places.

  Molly’s cock-sucking technique was different than Adriana’s. She took her time, using her tongue in a variety of different ways, taking things far more slowly than her friend. On the other hand, Adriana kissed like she sucked cock, aggressively thrusting her tongue into my mouth and exploring it with intensity.

  Half a minute later, Adriana released her hold on my lips and turned her attention back to Molly. While her friend continued to suck my cock, Adriana grabbed ahold of Molly’s hair and held it up above her head.

  With her hair now out of the way, I could clearly see Molly’s face as she slowly went all the way down on my cock, taking the entire thing in her mouth before coming up for air.

  “Goddamn that felt fucking good,” I said, shaking my head in amazement.

  “Pretty impressive, huh?” Adriana said as Molly caught her breath.

  “I’ll say.”

  “That was amazing,” I said to Molly.

  “Thanks,” she whispered in a soft voice while flashing me a shy smile.

  I realized that was the first word I’d heard her say since we’d starting getting freaky. Adriana hadn’t been joking when she’d said that Molly was a shy one. But that was perfectly fine with me; the contrast between the two women made for a very interesting dynamic, one that I found quite titillating.

  “Yeah, she’s coming along pretty good,” Adriana said. “But she still can’t hold a candle to the master.”

  “Is that right?” I said, challenging Adriana with my tone.

  “Damn straight,” Adriana said, flashing one of her trademark smirks, letting me know she’s not going to fall for my little tricks. Her look says that she’ll deepthroat me, but it will be at a time of her choosing, not mine.

  Just to prove her point, Adriana stuck her tongue in Molly’s mouth and they started to make out. Half a minute later, Adriana broke off the kiss and without saying another word, dropped her head down and took my cock in her mouth.

  She immediately took me all the way down, deepthroating me with ease. She held my cock inside her throat, her lips touching my balls and her nose pressing against the inside of my leg.

  “Holy fucking shit,” I said under my breath as I tried desperately not to cum. Her throat constricting my cock felt too good to handle for any length of time. If Adriana didn’t pull up soon, I was going to shoot my load right then and there.

  Finally, a good ten seconds after she’d gone down on me and no more than two seconds before I would have shot my load down her throat, Adriana pulled her head off my cock, leaving it glistening with saliva and the tip white with the loss of blood flow.

  She didn’t so much as gasp or gag or anything the whole time, and even now, as she gathered breath back into her lungs, she seemed no worse for wear.

  “You weren’t kidding about being the master,” I said.

  “I told you,” she replied.

  “You certainly did,” I said. I knew my cock couldn’t take any more sucking before it burst at the seams, so I decided to mix things up.

  I climbed to my feet, pulling my cock out of Molly’s mouth and separating my mouth from Adriana’s.

  “What’s this?” Adriana said, giving me that sly little look of hers.

  “You’ll see,” I said as I picked Molly up off the ground and dropped her on the couch, face-up. As she giggled, I grabbed her legs and pulled her towards me until her ass was hanging off the front of the couch and the back of her head was where the seat cushions and back cushions met.

  Once Molly was in position, I spread her legs wide, then started licking her pussy. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan of pleasure.

  “I like where this is going,” Adriana said. Without saying another word, she climbed onto the couch, straddled Molly’s face, and dropped her pussy right onto her friend’s mouth.

  While still eating Molly out, I inserted two fingers into her pussy. I banged her until she was moaning in pleasure, her cries muffled by Adriana’s pussy, which was still planted firmly on Molly’s mouth.

  My eyes were turned up to watch Adriana lift herself up, giving Molly a chance to gulp a couple lungfuls of air before dropping her ass right back down on Molly’s face. She rode Molly with the same intensity she’d shown while sucking my cock.

  Adriana looked down and saw me watching. She flashed me her trademark dirty little smirk.

  “Do you like watching me sit on Molly’s face?” Adriana asked. “Does it turn you on to see me smothering her with my pussy?”

  “Fuck yeah,” I said.

  “It turns me on too,” Adriana said. “It makes my pussy so fucking wet. Do you want to see how wet it is?”

  I nodded.

  Smiling, Adriana flipped herself around so she was on her hands and knees, face-to-face with Molly, her ass and soaking wet pussy directly above my face.

  “Well,” Adriana said, turning to look back at me. “What are you waiting for? Lick that pussy just like you were licking Molly’s.”

  “If you insist,” I said, lifting my head up until it was at the same level as Adriana’s ass. After staring at her pretty little pussy for a moment, I dove in, burying my face between her legs.

  “That’s what I’m talking about,” Adriana said as I explored her insides with my tongue. “Get in there. Smash that face against my pussy.”

  So I did, pressing my head forward until my entire universe existed solely of Adriana’s insides. Her juices covered my face, filled up my every pore, and I breathed her smell into my lungs.

  Feeling bad for Molly, I felt around with my fingers until I found her pussy. Then I slipped three fingers inside her, banging away at her snatch while I ate out Adriana’s pussy.

  I kept my face buried in Adriana’s pussy for what seemed like an eternity before finally pulling back to get some air.

  As I breathed in, I watched Adriana and Molly making out some more, their lips pressed together and their hands running up and down each other’s bodies.

  I slid my fingers out of Molly’s snatch and slipped them directly into Adriana’s. She uttered a little groan and turned to look back at me.

  “Fuck my tight little pussy with your fingers,” she said. “Bang me like there’s no tomorrow.”

  I did as I was told, hammering my fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy, finger-fucking her.

  “Harder,” Adriana said, her breath ragged. “Give it to me harder!”

  I climbed to my feet to give myself more leverage and started banging away at her with everything I had.

  “There we go,” Adriana said. “That’s what I’m taking about!” And then she thrust her tongue back into Molly’s mouth and they continued making out, more aggressively than before.

 
After banging away at Adriana for a bit, I felt a hand around my cock and realized that Molly had reached down and started stroking me. This just got me more excited and I started pounding away at Adriana’s snatch even harder, causing her to moan and groan like never before.

  A few seconds after that, Molly guided my cock towards her pussy and scooted her body forward, forcing my cock inside her. Her pussy was dripping wet and smooth as silk.

  “Holy shit,” I moaned as her warmth engulfed me.

  I was in a slightly awkward position, on my feet but crouching down, my fingers still inside Adriana’s snatch making it difficult to do much moving around. But Molly took care of that, moving her body forward and back, fucking my cock with her pussy.

  It felt so good that I didn’t even realize I’d stopped banging Adriana until she called me on it. My fingers were still planted in her pussy but were no longer moving.

  “What the hell happened?” she asked, turning her upper body to look back at me. Then she saw what was going on. “Oh,” she said with a laugh. “Now I understand.”

  Adriana climbed to her feet, forcing my fingers from her pussy and allowing me to shift my position, giving me more leverage over Molly. Now, with my knees on the couch, I grabbed ahold of Molly’s ankles and pushed back on them, holding her legs against the back of the couch and folding her in half.

  With this newfound leverage, I was able to pummel Molly’s pussy, hammering away at her, my body slamming into hers, causing her to yelp repeatedly.

  There was a slightly pained look on her face, which forced me to slow things down a bit and not give it to her quite so hard.

  “What are you doing?” Adriana said. She had climbed to her feet and was standing behind the couch, facing me, looking down on us.

  “What do you mean?” I asked, still fucking Molly.

  “You let up on her,” Adriana said. “Why the fuck did you do that?”

  I shrugged.

  “It’s because she had a pained look on her face, isn’t it?” Adriana said.

  I shrugged again. “Maybe.”

  “Fuck that,” Adriana said. “That look just means you’re doing things properly.” Looking down at Molly, she added, “Isn’t that right?”