1. Laney Scoops the City


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 95.8, Source: sexstories.com

    grabbed her hair and pulled her upper body into a tight curve, speaking directly into her ear as his cock anally ravaged her. "That's it. Right up inside you. Fuckin' feel my cock, bitch. God-fuckin'-damn..." 'God-fuckin'-damn' was right. Orgasm gripped Laney's body to an extreme she might have thought infeasible. The sheer force of his dick combined with that overbearing attitude and the purity of lust in his voice. It pushed her beyond her limit and she exploded in a climactic fury. Pain and humiliation ceased to matter as she came, gloriously, her rectum clenching tight on his rampaging shaft. The fucker didn't deserve the treat her clutching ass gave him, but he got it anyway. Her tightness around him finally finished the bastard off. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna shoot it all right up your dirty ass..." Gripping her shoulder and clamping his hand to her tit he rammed one final thrust and offloaded, pumping her full with molten cum, spurt after ass-filling spurt. "Fuck! Goddamn!" His howls merged with hers as they came together – the filthy low-life ravisher and the reporter he had made his panting whore. He strained inside her, gripping her body hard, emptying himself. “Fuck yeah. Now that's how to use a girl's ass.” Jake kept his cock lodged as far as it would go, until Laney's clenching rectum had sucked up the last of his load. He pulled out with no ceremony, leaving her wilting against the wood surface with a sense of having been fucked wide open. Oh God. Oh my ...
    sweet God. “Hot damn,” was Jake's verdict. Then he announced, “I'm getting' cleaned up”, before walking off. As she peeled herself from the dresser, Laney could hear running water in the bathroom. The camera, she noted, had been removed. Her body was aching and her anal passage throbbed, as she cast about in the living-room for her clothes. Cum was oozing warm from inside her, slithering down between her cheeks. Jake strolled out of the bathroom, his now flaccid cock having been splashed with water. He gripped the camera possessively. “Stay there,” he said, lifting his pants from beside the weights bench. “Don't move.” She waited in her near-naked state while he strode about the bedroom. He returned some five minutes later, wearing pants again, and shoved a torn envelope into her hand. It was covered with crudely scrawled names and notations. She looked at him inquiringly, the journalist resurfacing from beneath the whore, even with her tits and ass still on show. “Who are all these people?” “Friends of Gus Ferrante,” he told her, “ones he'd deny even knowing. It's guys like those put him where he is today.” He smacked a hand to the ass he'd just fucked and pulled Laney tight to him. “You take those names and you go do your research, and we'll see if you're as good a news-hound as you are a cock-sucking slut.” “I'm damn good,” she said, trying to reassert some pride. “Journalist, I mean.” “Then you'll make sure you take down Ferrante without me gettin' mentioned.” “I thought I'd ...
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