I Double Dare You - Sex Stories

I Double Dare You

... now uncovered breasts. She lets out another gasp at his touch and he gets a grin on his face.

“Enjoying yourself, princess?” he questions in a mocking tone,

“Fuck off,” Violet retorts coldly, “I’m pissed because that’s 40 bucks that just went down the drain.”

“Aww. Well, let’s make this worthwhile so that’s not the case, then.”

The man removes his legs from hers to turn her around then places them back before removing her shirt and leaning down to suck on her left breast and fondle her right, pinching her nipple. She tilts her head back, trying hard to hold back her moans. The man sees this and says,

“That’s not the face of someone who’s pissed off. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you like this.”

“Then get off me and let me show you how much I like it,” Violet responds with malice in her voice,

“That’s not necessary. There’s other ways to tell.”

He takes his free hand and brings it to the lower half of her body. He lands on her thigh and snakes a finger up her skirt to her center. He then pushes her panties aside and rubs his finger on her slit, coating it with her juices. He retrieves his finger back and presents it to her.

“So what do you call this?” he questions, “Or am I to assume you had a bit of an accident?”

“You’re sick,” Violet responds in disgust, “And that doesn’t prove anything.”

“It actually proves a lot. Now let me give you what you want.”

He slithers down her body, planting kisses on her stomach, abdomen, and knee. He ...

... then plant his tongue on her knee and slides it along her thigh. Violet then takes the opportunity to lock her legs around his head and squeeze them as tight as she possibly can. The man grabs onto her knees to try to pry her legs open, but Violet’s not letting it happen. She’s intent on keeping him there until he suffocates.

“Well would you look at that,” she taunts, “Seems someone’s plans fell a bit short. But you get to live the ultimate dream for guys: live by a pussy, die by a pussy.”

But after taunting him, she feels something sliding along her center. She soon realizes that it’s his tongue. Repulsed by this, she immediately releases him, but he grabs onto her hips, keeping her in place and hooking his fingers in the hem of her panties and skirt. She kicks him off of her, causing him to rip them off. She stands up and tries to run, but the man pins her face first into the wall with one hand.

“You’re such a fighter,” he says in between breaths, “I like that.”

He uses his free hand to slide his pants and underwear down, freeing his erect penis. He leans in closer to Violet, sliding his member along her slit.

“Get the fuck off me!” she yells out,

“Make me,” the man responds.

She tries pushing back, but he’s not moving an inch. He then guides his cock to her pussy, pressing it to her entrance before thrusting it inside. He groans out in pleasure before lifting her right leg and slowly pumping in and out of her. Violet tries head-butting him, but he dodges ...