by Writing Shark
You fuck Ashley
Olivia is a powerhouse of sexual energy, dedicated to giving you the best pleasure this perfect body can offer. With her hands firmly on your chest, she gyrates her hips and lets your cock plow her insides. A healthy, beautiful red glow spreads on her face and now that she has pleased you, she can live it up for herself. In public Olivia is better known than you, even if she doesn’t take advantage of that in your presence, but in private, and especially in bed, your pleasure comes first. That is the duty of a girlfriend.
Her perfect white teeth draw stripes into her rosy, soft lip as she tries to light a fire with her hips and her fingernails dig deep into your skin, sending stimulating pain into your system as your hands do to her ass. She squeals in mock surprise as your finger pushes between her buttocks and gropes her back door, finally penetrating it to the ankle.
“You naughty boy,” she giggles in a raspy voice, but doesn’t stop riding you. “Have I been such a naughty girl? What did I do wrong? Just because I want to ride you?” Her fear of hard anal sex, or rather a finger inside her, would sound real if you didn’t know that your cock deep inside her twitching ass is giving her a perverse pleasure.
“You’re perfect my angel,” you say as you pump into her with your cock and finger, then you briefly lose your gaze. It’s those brief moments when your eyes meet, in perfect harmony of power and… you don’t know if it’s weakness… or something else… or if Olivia feels the same.
It’s almost a relief that Ashley can’t take it anymore.
“R-Real Woman r-ride… right?” With her thighs pressed together, the onesie around her hips, she sits lonely on a chair by the bed and watches her trainers fuck like a little Pokemon. You’d thank her for freeing you from thoughts you can’t afford, but Olivia is quicker. And she seems angry with her new student, even if you can’t hear it in her voice.
“Riiight…” she hums, looking at Ashley from the side. “And tell me, little asia-chick… Are you a real woman?” The girl’s eyes widen and her mouth drops open as her fingers run deep furrows across the green fabric of the onesie, just above her little clitt. A deep moan escapes Olivia’s throat and Ashley shakes her head quickly, intimidated.
“N-No…” she stammers, “I don’t… know… so well…” Olivia smiles lovingly at her, then leans in and kisses you, not taking her eyes off the girl. Then she stands up, clasping your hand on her ass and holding it in place. What would be totally humiliating with anyone else radiates a superiority to Ashley and her red face that is made up of the collected aspects of Olivia.
“Come here.” Without hesitation, Ashley complies, and as your finger sticks deep inside your girlfriend’s tight asshole, stretching her tight channel, you watch as your girl talks to her submissive. “It’s not bad that you don’t know,” she comforts. Ashley’s eyes switch between her bare ass, you and Olivia. Then she cries out in surprise as the other girl roughly yanks her hair and pulls her towards her. She loses her grip on her green crocodile onesie, which falls off her feet, exposing her naked, sweaty, trembling body. “I thought so,” Olivia hisses angrily and menacingly, grabbing roughly between the legs of her newest (and if you believe Instagram) best friend. What comes next you’ve seen many times before.
We should visit some of her former ‘friends’ sometimes, you think to yourself but are too excited by the show Olivia is putting on for you. Her fingers pump roughly and quickly between Ashley’s thighs.
“You’re all the same,” she spits at her friend. “You all lose your stupid little heads when you see hard cocks and you’re just like that.” Suddenly, her hand lands on Ashley’s cheek. “Say it.”
“I…I don’t know…AH!” Another scream.
“Say it!”
“Yes.”
“Louder!”
“Yes! Yes I lose my stupid little head when I see a hard cock!”
“What cock?” Another blow but the pain in Ashley’s eyes is for you, not even your cock, but you. Your power, your influence, the control you have over this girl.
“H…H-His… His cock…” Olivia pulls her hand back and holds her smeared fingers under the girl’s nose.
“You’ll get stupid and wet when you see him.”
“Yeah… Yeah I get stupid and wet when I see him.” It doesn’t look like Ashley even begins to realize what Olivia wants from her, but she lets herself be led like a little lamb. With an angry look that turns you on, Olivia yanks Ashley around and throws her against you. You support the little Asian with one hand while Olivia pulls your finger out of her tight asshole.
“Then you get it.” Olivia’s eyes widen with lust and rage, Ashley’s with shock and pleasure as you feel her tongue flick over your finger. “Girls like you are just good enough to lick my ass off his finger,” your girlfriend hisses in satisfaction as Ashley automatically sucks on your finger like a vacuum cleaner. You pump into her and she sucks you like your cock while her head almost explodes with shame. You, on the other hand, enjoy the humiliation of the upcoming influencer, as it brings you closer to Olivia. “Lick my ass from him. Yes. You little whore. Everyone thinks they can have him, but he’s mine! Damian is mine!” And that settles the hierarchy between these two girls.
“Fuck you little whore, your tongue is so hot. Deeper. Faster! Deeper!”
Ashley pushes herself into your girlfriend’s ass crack with all the force her petite body can muster and licks her sundae like a well-behaved puppy while your cock marinates in her asshole for the next round. Ashley grunts like a piggy every time your balls slam against her pussy and make wet noises.
“That’s what you’re here for you little bitch. We make money and use you.” Her hand reaches into Ashgley’s hair, “Answer me you lazy piece of shit!”
“Yes!” Ashley shrieks, almost crazy with lust and humiliation in Olivia’s wet ass crack. “That’s what I’m here for!” And then her dam breaks as her gut tightens around you like she wants to strangle you. “I’m a kinky lowlife who’s only good for licking asses. Beautiful asses! Your ass is wonderful Olivia and I’m useless without it! Fuck! Fuck and your boyfriend fucks me so good!” Her vocal cords stretch as her voice gets higher and higher. “He fucks me so good! My god I’m cumming! I’m cumming because he’s fucking my ass!” You moan with pleasure but Olivia isn’t done yet. She spits a thick gob into her hand and rubs it over her tight asshole, then spreads her legs, bends over and beckons you closer. In a frenzy that only Olivia can induce, you pull out of the grunting Ashley, leaving her tight hole dilated, red and winking. Your girl draws in air between her teeth as you penetrate her, but doesn’t direct her pain towards you.
“That’s it,” she presses out as her knees begin to tremble. “That’s my cock, my cum, get it?”
“Yes Olivia” gasps Ashley. “I’m not worthy” she realizes and complies with your and Olivia’s worldview like a good little girl. “Thank you for letting me be one of you. Without you, I’m nothing and…”
“Shut the fuck up! Fuck he’s coming! He’s coming inside me!” Then it’s Olivia who shrieks as she feels your hot load deep inside her. “Yes! Come inside me! Take me! Own me! Fuck I love it so much!” You ram yourself hard against her slim body, holding her tight while you empty into her ass and take possession of her tight canal.
After you’ve come, you stay inside her for a while, wondering what your girlfriend has planned. She’s certainly not finished yet.
“Now make yourself useful,” she pouts and pulls Ashley over, who almost trips over her onesie and falls to your knees. “Taste my ass on your tongue you dumb bitch!” And without a word, her tongue wraps around your glans while her lips create a pleasurable vacuum.
But even after this is done, Ashley is not yet released from her duties. While you get dressed, Olivia digs her fingers into her dilated asshole and pulls out load after load of cum that she smears on poor and overwhelmed Ashley’s face and tongue. The girl, now totally broken, enjoys the ministrations of her idol with relish and actually seems to have a taste for the mixture of you and Olivia. Nodding contentedly, you help Oliva get dressed.
“Now that the animals are taken care of, what do you think about food?” she asks mischievously, wiping a strand of hair from her face.
Writing Shark 