When Naughty Met Nice

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Jeannie Malloy was a nice person with a nice husband and a nice, little life.

Mya, on the other hand, wasn’t all that nice and that was just the way she liked it. The first time she ran away from home was when she was only nine but she came home later that same day when she got hungry. That didn’t stop her from trying again and again and again and with perseverence like that, she was bound to succeed. She got herself fucked for the first time when she was only twelve and after only a couple of years, she’d moved up from adolescent boys to full grown men.

Kennth Malloy met Mya one morning. He’d stopped by a local Starbucks to pick up a coffee and the girl was sitting there with a couple of her friends. “Whatcha lookin’ at.” the girl had said to the man.

Ken Malloy shook his head. “Nothin’,” he told the girl as he scurried past.

“Yeah, you better move your ass,” the girl laughed as the man rushed by.

The two of them might not have met again except that almost within hours, Mya ran her car into Ken’s truck. It wasn’t much, just a minor fender bender, but in the aftermath of the morning’s encounter, Ken Malloy had been feeling ticked off at himself that he hadn’t handled the situation better, so when it turned out that the bitch who hit him was the same one who’d given him a hard time at that Starbuck’s, he really laid into her. “You,” he said.

Mya had no idea who Ken was because she’d already forgotten him. “Yeah, do I know you?”

“You little bitch. You gave me a hard time this morning and then you ran into my truck. Fuckin’ bitch.”

Mya only barely remembered Ken but she was rising to the challenge. “You got a problem with me? You got a problem with me?!!!”

“Stupid bitch,” Ken said. “Someone ought to teach you a fuckin’ lesson.”

“Guys have been trying to teach me a lesson all my life. So, what? You volunteering for the job now? You think you can do better than all the rest?”

“Maybe.”

That was how Ken Malloy and Mya Latresse ended up at a local motel. Ken was lying face up as Mya’s hot, little body rode his cock. “You like this,” the girl said as she grabbed her tits and bounced on his cock. “You like it when I ride your big, hard cock.”

“Oh yeah,” the man groaned. “Oh yeah.”

The girl squeezed her tits as she bounced on the man’s cock. “That’s it, baby, she told the man even as she drove her pussy down on his cock. “Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me.”

“Fuck me,” the man moaned. “Fuck me. Come on, fuck me.”

“Yeah, that’s what you want,” the girl told him. “You want me to fuck your cock. You want me to fuck you.”

“Fuck me,” the man moaned. “Fuck me. Make me cum.”

The girl groaned as her pussy neared its inevitable climax. She could feel it coming. She was close, very close.

And then she gasped as her pussy finally took hold of the cock inside her and even as it did, she could feel the man’s cock as it filled her with cum.

They left the motel soon after that with Ken Malloy feeling embarrassed about what he had just done. He’d never cheated on his wife before and he promised himself that he’d never let it happen again.

The problem was he couldn’t get Mya out of his mind. He tried and he tried but he just couldn’t do it. The girl had told him he had a good enough cock. Just barely, she’d told him, but good enough. Now, almost all he could think about was getting his cock in her cunt.

They’d exchanged numbers after the fender bender. That was before they’d decided to go off to the motel instead, but Ken still had Mya’s. He looked at the number and he knew he should throw it away, get rid of it before he succumbed. But he could resist, he told himself. He had will pawer. He wouldn’t call her.

Well, maybe just one more time, he told himself. What would be the harm in that. Maybe just once more. What could be the harm in that.

The first time Ken and Mya had gotten together, Ken had paid for the motel room and nothing else. This time, it would be different. The motel room and a hundred bucks for Mya. That was the deal. The next time it would be two hundred for Mya, and the time after that, Ken was told to bring the money plus some liquor for Mya to share with her underage friends.

Ken was hooked. There was no denying that. The dollar outlays for each visit with Mya just kept going up, but try as he might, he just kept coming back for more. He couldn’t help himself.

Almost from the very beginning, she’d insisted that he call her Mistress, and he did. Begging was almost a regular part of the time they spent together as were the restraints that Mya used on Ken.

Sometimes, she just tied him to the bed and rode his cock. Other times, she might have him flip himself over so she could beat his ass with a riding crop even as Ken begged for more. And sometimes, she’d go even further, using a ball gag to stifle his moans even as she used the riding crop on his cock.

There was no doubt that Ken was older than her but there were times when she treated him as if he were a child. They soon developed a little game called Mistress May I where Ken begged and begged Mya to let him humiliate himself in front of her and always, Mya would eventually relent but not right away, and when she did, Ken would leap with child-like enthusiasm to do her bidding.

And still, Mya looked for more ways to make Ken do her bidding. She knew the man didn’t use marijuana but she did so one time, she lit up a joint in front of him. She knew it bothered him but she didn’t care. She took a hit and then she came over to Ken and she kissed him, blowing smoke into his lungs. She did it again, and then again, and again and then she put the joint down.

Unused to it as she knew the man was, she knew he was already feeling the effects of it. Well, that was just fine with her because in a moment, he was going to feel something else.

She mounted the man as he laid there on the bed, not really stoned but not unstoned either and she clipped something around her waist. Moments later, she was pushing the head of the strap-on she now wore up against Ken’s virgin ass.

The man groaned as he felt the cock slide between his cheeks and then he groaned again as he felt the cock enter him.

Mya didn’t take it easy on Ken. She still remembered when she’d had her ass taken the first time. It had hurt then and it still hurt now. In her mind, that was the way it was supposed to be so she rammed that cock into Ken’s ass only to pull it back so that she could jam it in there again.

Ken was so sore after his first ass fucking that he could barely walk for the two days that followed it. His wife wondered why he was so sore but she didn’t say anything about it. Ken never got completely used to having a cock in his ass but he knew when it was coming. Always, it started the very same way. First, the hit of marijuana and then the feel of that cock hitting on his ass.

As far as Mya was concerned, Ken’s wife didn’t know about Mya and Mya had a good thing going. There was no reason why the two of them should have met except that that was the way Mya wanted it.

She’d been looking for some new way to humiliate Ken and somehow, Ken’s wife seemed to be just the ticket. Mya wasn’t sure exactly what it was that she wanted but there were a number of ideas going around in her head. Maybe, it was just good enough that Ken knew that his wife and Mya knew one another. Maybe, it would be better if he knew they were friends.

But there was so many other ways that Mya knew the wife could be used. What if she were right there in the room, right there watching as her husband took Mya’s cock in his ass. Or what if she could be made to join in the fun. Wouldn’t that be cool, she thought, to get this little Ken and Barbie couple to both be begging her for sex from her. Or maybe, she might even be able to get Ken t
o pay her to have sex with his wife while he watched. That idea really appealed to Mya, having Ken there and watching while his wife took Mya’s cock i
n her cunt.

So, that was how Jeannie found Mya standing on her doorstep. “Yes,” she said helpfully. “Can I help you?”

Suddenly, this idea wasn’t seeming near as good to Mya as it had moments before. The blond standing before her really wasn’t all that much older than her. Her hair was blond and was cut shoulder-length. He blue eyes were nice and she had a nice smile and a nice face. She had a nice body with nice tits. She had an earnest face and she looked like a good person. In a word, she was nice.

“Can I help you,” Jeannie asked again.

“Um, no,” Mya mumbled. “No, this was a bad idea.”

“Are you sure? You look a bit upset. You look like you could use a friend. Why don’t you come inside and have a cup of coffee with me and you can tell me what your problems are.”

“No,” Mya mumbled. “I don’t think that would help.”

“Well, come on inside anyway. I love my morning coffee but I hate to drink alone. We don’t have to talk at all.”

Mya knew she shouldn’t and yet, she felt herself being pulled forward and that was how she found herself in Jeannie’s kitchen.

Jeannie poured a cup of coffee for herself and then one for her guest. “How do you like your coffee,” she asked.

“Black,” Mya answered in a monotone.

“I like mine with a little sugar,” Jeannie said as she put the two cups down on the table.

Despite her insistence that they didn’t have to talk if Mya didn’t want to, Jeannie was quite the chatterbox and in spite of herself, Mya felt herself being pulled into the conversation. She found herself liking this woman even though it seemed as if they had nothing in common. The next time she got together with Ken, she told herself, she was really going to have to make the man suffer for fooling around on his wife like he had.

And then Jeannie had finished her coffee and she set the cup down. She looked at Mya almost appraisingly and then she nodded. “So you’re the girl who’s been screwing around with my husband,” she said finally.

“Wh-wh-what,” Mya spluttered.

“You heard me,” Jeannie said even as her hands started to work at the front of her halter top. “I may not have known who you were exactly but there was no way I couldn’t know that you existed.” At this point, Jeannie had her halter top open and she sat back in her chair as she let her tits spring into view. “By the way,” she asked, “do you like my tits.”

Mya found herself transfixed by the other woman’s tits. They were the most perfect tits she had ever seen and they were just sitting there for her to see.

“Don’t be shy,” Jeannie told the girl. “You can touch them. In fact, why don’t you get down there and suck on them for me. Why don’t you suck on my titties for me. It’s the least you could do seeing as how you’ve been banging away at my husband.”

Mya still found herself staring at Jeannie’s tits but now she was moving forward. She knelt before the other woman and then she cupped a hand around one of Jeannie’s firm, young breasts and then she was moving forward and sliding her lips over the other woman’s nipples.

Jeannie stroked Mya’s hair as the girl sucked on her tits. “There now,” she said soothingly. “That wasn’t so hard. And besides, you suck my tits so well.”

Mya couldn’t help herself. She just kept sucking on the other woman’s tits.

Jeannie moaned. “You’re so good at that that I just have to wonder if you’ve gone even further than that. I just have to wonder if you’ve ever eaten a pussy before.”

Mya didn’t say anything. She just kept sucking on those nipples.

Jeannie grinned as she lifted her skirt. She wasn’t wearing any panties and she would have been blond on both the top and the bottom, that is, she would have been blond on the bottom if she hadn’t shaved all of her hair off.

The blond stroked a couple fingers between her legs and it didn’t take all that much effort to see that her pussy was already wet. “How about it,” she asked. “How about you show me what a good, little pussy licker you are.”

Mya hesitated for just a moment longer as she looked down between the blond’s legs. It wasn’t like she hadn’t ever licked a girl before. I mean, there was Brenda. She was one of her homeys, and then there was Melinda. She was that cheerleader back in high school who thought she was so high and mighty, but get her all by herself under the bleachers and this normally straight girl turned herself into one hell of a hot, little lezzie.

But licking pussy wasn’t something Mya made a habit of doing.

And still, that didn’t mean that she wasn’t going to do it. She could feel her mouth moving and then she was sliding her face between Jeannie’s thighs. Her tongue pushed out and then she was pressing that tongue against the other girl’s cunt.

Jeannie moaned as she stroked Mya’s hair and let the girl lick away at her cunt. “Oh yeah, that’s it, honey,” she moaned. “I just knew you’d be one hell of a little pussy licker.”

Mya couldn’t help it. Her tongue just kept on probing the cunt in front of her. Her tongue would find the other woman’s clit and her tongue would stroke and caress it and then her tongue would dance away.

“Oh yeah, that’s it,” Jeannie said encouragingly. “You’re going to make me cum. Keep on doing that. You’re going to make me cum.”

Mya’s tongue seemed to have a life of its own. It just kept going after the clit in front of it and the more she made Jeannie moan, the more that tongue just kept going after her.

Jeannie moaned lustfully and then she gasped and then moments later, she was moaning even deeper than she had moaned before. She was cumming. She was cumming so fucking hard.

And still, Mya’s tongue was there, licking and probing as it lapped up every last drop of the juices from the blond’s pussy.

“Oh geez,” the blond moaned as her body finally came down from that sexual high. “Oh geez, that was good. But now, my dear, I think it’s your turn.”

Mya couldn’t help but moan as the blond pulled her up off of her knees and laid a big, kiss on her lips. Somehow, this had all gotten away from her. It was supposed to be her that was the one in control but already, the blond was pulling her t-shirt up high enough so that she coule slip her hands inside the garment and already, she could feel the other woman’s hands on her bra.

The two girls kissed again and then Jeannie was pulling Mya’s shirt all the way off. Once again, her hands returned to the other girl’s tits, and once again, she gave them a squeeze.

It wasn’t that much longer before those hands had Mya’s bra undone and then the bra was being pulled forward and suddenly, Mya was standing there naked from there naked from the waist up.

Once again, Jeannie’s hands were on the girl’s perky, young tits. “Oh how cute,” she gushed as her hands played with those tits, “and you’re nipples. They’re so large and puffy. I’ll just bet they love to be played with.”

Mya could only moan as the other woman did exactly that and she knew Jeannie was right. She did like to have her nipples played with. In fact, it was her favorite thing to do. Sometimes, she thought to herself, she might be able to make herself cum just by playing with her nipples.

And then the girl moaned even louder as Jeannie bent herself down and sucked on her nipples. Fuck, that felt good to have her nipples licked and sucked.

She didn’t even realize that Jeannie had opened the button at the front of her jeans but she knew it when the blond was sliding those jeans down over her hips and then she was standing there in just her panties and soon thereafter, she wasn’t wearing even those.

She could feel the other hand stroking her body even as her mouth continued to pleasure her tits and then she felt herself being taken by the hand. She was willing to go wherever it was she was going to be led so she followed willingly.

S
he soon found herself being led to a bedroom, the same one that Jeannie shared with Ken. She found herself being led to the bed and then she found herself being pushed down
on that bed. “You’ve been a very naughty girl,” she heard Jeannie say, “but don’t you worry. Very soon, you’re going to find out just how nice nice can be.”

In the next few instants, Jeannie was dropping between the other girl’s legs and then she was pushing her thighs apart.

“Why don’t you play with your tits while I do this,” she said and then in the very next instant, Jeannie was stroking her tongue over Mya’s cunt.

Mya couldn’t help but moaned. Almost instinctively, her hands went to her tits and then her fingers grabbed her nipples and she moaned again. This couldn’t be happening to her, she thought to herself as that tongue worked her pussy. This couldn’t be happening to her. Oh geez. That tongue was so fucking perfect.

She gasped again as that tongue found new ways to pleasure her. She’d almost cum right then and there and she knew she wanted to. She wanted to surrender herself to that tongue.

That tongue wasn’t letting up on her, either. It just kept coming after her and Mya kept right on moaning. Oh geez, that tongue was good. Oh geez, it was good. Oh geez, it was so fucking good.

And then it happened. Mya’s hands gripped spasmodically even as her fingers squeezed her nipples and then in the next instant, her pussy was cumming and cumming hard. Oh geez, that felt good to get that release, to have her pussy cumming all over that questing tongue. Oh geez. That felt so fucking good.

For her part, Jeannie just kept right on licking at that hot, little cunt as that pussy continued to cum. Her eager, little tongue was intent on lapping up every, last drop of Mya’s juices,

Finally though, Jeannie pulled her mouth back just a bit and then she crawled up over the girl’s body and she planted a kiss on her other lips. “I knew you’d like that,” she said with a grin, “but I think I have something else you’ll like, too.”

“What,” Mya asked breathlessly.

Jeannie grinned as she reached for the drawer of the nightstand beside her bed. She opened the drawer and she took something out, something long and black and studded with bumps and ridges. “I have this,” she said. “I like to use it on myself. I like to use it a lot. Sometimes, I’m probably using it even as you’re banging my husband, but now I’m going to use it on you, and just to show me how much you like what I’m doing to you, I’m going to let you use your mouth on my clit at the very same time.”

The girl looked at the vibrator for that was surely what it was. It had an almost wicked look to it but the thought of that thing going deep inside her pussy, it made her shiver. It was just so fucking big but if Jeannie could take it, then she figured she could take it, too.

Jeannie was straddling Mya’s body and suddenly, the vibrator was lost from sight but then she felt it being pressed against her cunt. She moaned. Oh damn, that thing was big. That thing was so fucking big.

And then it wasn’t just pressing against her cunt. It was entering her and the girl moaned even louder.

“Yeah, you want this,” Jeannie told the girl even as she jammed the dildo even harder between her legs. “You want to be fucked by this big … hard … cock, but if that’s what you want, then first you’re going to have to earn it.”

“What,” the girl asked and then she moaned as the vibrator was twisted in her cunt.

“I want you to lick … my … pussy,” Jeannie told the girl, punctuating each word with a twist of that dildo.

Mya gasped and then her hands came up almost as if of their own volition. They grabbed Jeannie’s ass and then she buried her mouth between Jeannie’s legs.

“Oh yeah,” Jeannie moaned. “That’s it. Lick my pussy,” and then with that having been said, she turned her attention to the only task that really mattered to her.

Mya moaned louder and harder as that vibrator turned inside her. Fuck that thing was big. Damn that thing was good.,

Mya gasped as her pussy almost surrendered to that cock. She was still licking away at the pussy perched above her but it was the cock in her pussy that had all of her attention.

But before Mya could cum, Jeannie backed the dildo off. “You have a job to do,” she said before you can have what this will give you.

Mya returned her tongue with renewed attention to the pussy. Now it was clear to her. Getting what she needed depended on making that other pussy cum.

Her tongue attacked the other woman’s clit and then her tongue licked playfully at the folds of her cunt only to return once again to the other woman’s nub.

Jeannie moaned lustfully as that tongue went after her clit and then she moaned again. Fuck, that girl sure did know how to use her tongue. She toyed with the idea of plunging the dildo in the girl’s cunt but she knew she had to wait. Make sure the girl was going to get her all the way there before she took any action to get her pussy off.

Mya heard Jeannie moan and then she heard her moan again. The blond was close. She knew that, but where was the dildo. She needed that thing to be buried in her cunt. Still, her tongue kept up its beat on Jeannie’s clit. She knew she couldn’t risk slowing down or she might not get what she needed.

Jeannie moaned again and her body shuddered. This was it. She grabbed the dildo and she thrust it inside the girl’s pussy and she moaned again. This was it. She was going to cum so fucking hard.

Mya felt the blond shudder and then she felt it, the feel of that monster cock as it entered her pussy. She moaned again even as she felt the blond’s juices begin to flow and then she was cumming, too. Oh fuck, she told herself, it didn’t get any better than this.

Mya learned something new that day. Naughty might not be nice but sometimes nice is even nicer when nice was just a little bit naughty.

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  1. justme_161

    Normally my favorite stories involve blowjobs, which is one of the reasons I read your stories. I have read and cum to this story soo many times, I don’t know what about it is so amazing, it just is! You weave mind games and power plays into your stories so well, they seem natural. Thanks!

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