A Taste of What's to Come Part 4
Date: 5/15/2019, Categories: Fantasy Ass to mouth, Ass to pussy, Extreme, Hardcore, Teen Oral Sex / Blowjob Scatology, Author: Feynman15, Source: sexstories.com
her only weeks before. "I think it's so fucking sexy," I said. "I love that a girl as sexy as you can be as dirty as this." She smiled wide. "Let's share this then." We both leaned into each other and Ananya placed the contents of her finger between our lips. Our lips parted and then locked again, our tongues swirling in and out of each other, the filthiness from her dirty ass jumping between our mouths. Chelsea was right. It was spicy. I could taste the Indian tang she was surely accustomed to. We swapped the earthiness, so dirty and naughty, forbidden, yet warm and inviting in the moment. Intense sounds of our make out session, an occasional swallow from each of us, and within a few minutes all that was left was our dancing tongues and an incredibly naughty taste we both couldn't ignore. "Animals," I said. She laughed. She swayed her hips and sexily sauntered to my bed. I followed and beat her there, jumping on my mattress and laying flat. She scooted up to me and squatted over my dick, her breasts hovering near my face, as well as her head. She leaned into me as she slid her wet ass onto my cock. "So you like my asshole?" she asked. "Of course." I started my thrusts. "Why? Do you like that it's so--" --"So forbidden," I said. "Thought so," she said. She put her hands on my chest and used me to push up and down. "You like the idea that I'm an innocent girl who does her math homework and cares about her family? You like the idea that you can shove your cock into this innocent little girl's dirty shit hole?" I was pounding her so hard, grabbing her hips and ravaging her ass as fast as I could. I couldn't help it. She grunted. "You like that I have flowing brown hair and I smell like flowers and wear cute summer dresses when it's hot? You like that I smell like a fresh teen girl, but that--" "But that even though you smell like fresh flowers and perfume--" She picked up her pace. --"That eventually when you fuck my dirty ass real hard that smell of flowers is replaced with shit and naughty pheromone-filled pussy juices and sweat and all different kinds of nastiness? Huh?" I slapped her on the ass and slowed down the pace so I could give her full, deep strokes of my cock all the way into the deepest reaches of her butt. Our fucking was pure. Pure strokes. Pure pleasure. "And after I'm done fucking your dirty ass, you're going to clean yourself up and spray perfume all over you. And you're going to go home and be the simple, innocent girl your parents think you are." Ananya was moaning and grunting ferociously. "And when you come over to tutor me--" "We're both gonna know that I fucked your ass and tasted your butt, you dirty dirty girl." She jumped off and crawled to my cock. "I'm gonna have some more of that taste right now," she said, as she proceeded to clean me from inch to inch. The force of her sucking was tremendous. "And what about you?" I asked. "Why so eager to taste my cock?" "Cuz of the ass on it. I love the taste," she said. "And the ...