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200 | An Old Lover Revisited | SummerLover19 | Anal | 2020-11-02 | 2020-11-02 | 2022-01-08 09:53:08 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/an-old-lover-revisited | Meeting a former love after almost 30 years. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex'] | 4.07 | I'd known Anne for almost 30 years. We'd been lovers at University then she'd left the UK to go teach abroad, breaking my heart in the process. There'd been a number of years that I'd had to make do with just my memories of her, but one day, almost a decade later, I received an email from her and we started chatting online. Those chats always ended up being more flirty than either of our partners would have approved of if they knew, but it was always so exciting to get the message notification when she was online and wanting to get down to some dirty talk!
Circumstances changed for both of us and not long ago, she'd ended up back at her parents in the UK, and we'd kept up with the flirting, with the addition of sending pictures of ourselves as well. Some tame, fully dressed and nice, some very much less so...
I was slowly rubbing my stiff cock one day while looking at her nudes when I got a message from her asking how I was doing and asking if I fancied meeting up one weekend afternoon. I checked she was alone and switched to video chat, reversing the camera, so she could see me stroking, and told her "This is what I spend a lot of my free time doing while looking at you, so yes I'd very much love to get the chance to see you again in person."
It looked like she blushed a little but then carried on staring and said "I'd love to see that in person, too" while sliding her hand down her stomach and pulling up her skirt a little to gently caress her mound with a finger. The sight of that tipped me over the edge and I came with a groan, cum dripping down my cock. It looked for a second like she was licking her lips at the sight of that but then pulled her hand away from her knickers and we eventually got round to arranging that the following weekend, I'd get the train and visit her. I'll be honest, the next few days I wanked myself into a stupor at the thought of seeing Anne after so many years. I'd been privileged to see her gorgeous face and fabulous curvy body many times in the photos she'd sent, but meeting after so many decades was another thing entirely and I could hardly contain my excitement. I'm sure the people at work wondered why I was so easily distracted and absent-minded for most of that week...
Saturday lunchtime came and I was at the station promptly, with a couple of cans of beer for the journey, and a mind full of thoughts. What would she actually look like now in person without the filter of a camera lens, what would she make of me (likewise, she'd seen me fully digitally naked), would she still be the lovely person I remembered when we were together and interacting in person instead of behind a screen? Eventually, I got off the train and went through the barrier and there she was. Radiant, smiling, as beautiful as I hoped, and I must have been smiling stupidly too as she threw her arms around me and we pulled each other in for what was the biggest hug I'd had in many years.
She dragged me off to the nearest bar, not that I need much dragging, and we had the best couple of hours together, laughing, reminiscing, catching up in general and drinking. Inevitably, when it came to late afternoon, another couple of bars later and a few gin and tonics down, the chat became flirtier and we decamped to the small upstairs room of the Misery gin bar, with the sun setting through the window and the place to ourselves. I was mindful not to be too outrageous because of the CCTV camera in the corner, but when she laid back against me and looked up at me, it was impossible not to lean slightly forward and gently kiss her. And while kissing her, it was even less possible not to initially almost imperceptibly stroke the underside of one of her boobs until my fingers reached her nipple and she melted more into me, sighing softly into our kiss.
I'm not sure how long we stayed like that, taking brief breaks to breathe and sip a drink, before there was the clattering on the steps of other people coming up into our room to break our embrace.
Anne peeled herself away from me a little and we rearranged ourselves quickly and pretended that neither us or the other family knew we'd been mildly inappropriate just a few seconds before. Fortunately they chose to sit furthest away from us so we could still talk quietly without them hearing, so after a few minutes of small talk, I leaned into her and murmured into her ear "If your parents weren't at your house, I'd take you back there and run my tongue over your clit until you came on my face."
She settled more against me and made a 'mmmmm' sound for a short while then looked up and eventually said "I think, that if my parents weren't here, that I'd like that. And also I'd love to have your cock in my mouth." I could feel myself stiffening again at that, and so could she, as she 'accidentally' let her hand drift over my crotch as she reached for her glass.
By that time, neither of us had a drink left, so we went downstairs and outside, feeling a bit of fresh air on our faces for the first time in a few hours, and knowing that sobering up and me heading off was imminent. "What's the best thing that you could hear now?" Anne asked me when we were clear of other people.
"That your parents were away for the weekend" I joked, ready to get the train and get back to my house.
Her face turned up to me, lit up, and she nodded. "I was wondering if you'd ever actually ask before you got on the train, and well... We do have it to ourselves, but I wanted to make sure that it was something we both wanted before saying so."
It was my second time that day to stand and stupidly smile, so she got hold of my arm and marched me off up the road round past the big hedge, up the hill and to her house.
I'd visited there when we were dating as students, but hadn't ever thought I'd visit again. It looked familiar but different, as things almost 3 decades since are wont to do. She unlocked the door and we went in, then as soon as the door was locked behind she was in my arms holding me. "Could I please suck your cock?" she looked up and asked, while we were still in the hallway. I answered with a smile and a loosening of my belt buckle. She completed its removal and the brisk pulling down of my shorts and pants then grabbed hold of my cock and slowly, so slowly, pulled the foreskin back and ran her tongue around the head and my cock piercing, moistening it before drawing it gently and smoothly into her hot mouth.
It was a sight and a sensation I'd mentally attuned myself to never experiencing, as as students she was always 'too shy' to go down on me, so I just stood there for a short while, watching and feeling how amazing the sensation was, before putting my hands on her head, tangling them through her hair and taking control for a few deeper strokes into her mouth before helping her up and saying "I said it first, I want to taste you." She pretended to pout a little, like a kid with a toy taken from her, but blew me a kiss and walked into her front room and sat down on the settee with its back to the large bay window.
I walked round it, closed the blinds a little so we wouldn't entirely appall the neighbours but the last of the sunlight could still get in then stood in front of her. She smiled up at me as I lowered myself in front of her, biting her lower lip gently as I softly but firmly pushed her skirt over her thighs up to around her waist, exposing her holdups as she pulled her legs up, flashing her moistening knickers. I leaned forward and planted soft kisses on her inner thighs as she sighed and settled down, then hooked a finger under the crotch and pulled her knickers aside and breathed gently onto her hot wet cunt before touching her clit as gently as I could with the tip of my tongue. Running my tongue down, she tasted just as I remembered from all those years ago and made exactly the same small sounds of pleasure. Still gently licking her clit, I raised my hand and ran it over her stomach and under her top to her bra, finding and gently pinching the hard point of her nipple, making her gasp out loud as both sensations combined. I stayed like this for a couple of minutes as her pleasure built then abruptly stopped, looked up and said "I want to make you come in your own bed."
She smiled again, said "So what are you still down there waiting for?" and got up, helping me up. "I hope you can remember which door it is upstairs," and guided me into the hallway. As I was climbing the stairs, I felt a tug on my shorts and paused. "Turn around," she said, "I've always wanted to do this" and pulled down my shorts. As she was 2 steps below me and around a foot shorter anyway, she was the ideal height to take my cock straight into her mouth. When she grasped one of my hands, pulling it to her head, I knew what she wanted and held her hair, pulling her mouth onto my cock again and again until I felt her start to pull away slightly and gasp for breath.
Telling her she was a good girl, I gave her a couple of seconds then got hold of her hair again and thrust my cock in her mouth until we were both wobbling slightly and in danger of falling.
I didn't remember which door led to her room, but she pointed to the correct one and followed me in. "No need to shut the curtains," she said, "We're not overlooked at all here" before pulling her top over her head and lying down on the bed wearing her bra and holdups and with her skirt still round her waist. I'm not sure I've ever seen her looking sexier. "Bra off" I ordered and she readily complied, letting her huge boobs spill free for my hungry mouth to find. After feasting greedily on her nipples, I slowly kissed down her body until I was in between her legs again and started slowly and gently licking her clit. After a minute or so, I pushed my hands against the back of her legs, raising them off the bed to her chest and exposing her completely to my tongue. I let it slide down from her clit, over her hot wet sticky lips and further down until she jumped and squirmed when my tongue touched her arse but didn't back away and kept moaning as much as she had been.
"You dirty, dirty boy" she mumbled, making zero attempt to stop me, in fact reaching for her nipples to tug on them. I freed her legs from my grip and returned to concentrating on her clit with my tongue, this time though with free hands I slid first one finger then added another in her hot cunt and gently slid them in and out which certainly increased the volume of her moaning. At that point I was very glad that her bedroom didn't have neighbours against the wall, as she was clearly and enthusiastically loving what was happening!
I paused for a couple of seconds and slid the thumb of my other hand in my mouth, spit-lubing it thoroughly, then went back to work while sliding my thumb down over her perineum and resting it, pressing gently against her arse. Increasing the pressure little by little while rubbing it, and it slid in easily then joined with the in and out motion of my other hand while my tongue got firmer on her clit and it took just a few seconds longer for her to come. I'm glad my ears were between her legs as otherwise I would have been deafened, she clearly loved being filled in both holes. I slowly withdrew my fingers and thumb and came to a halt with my tongue, then gently moved up her still quivering body until my cock was at the entrance to her soaking cunt and it slid in so easily. She shuddered and squirmed and said could I wait a bit as she was too sensitive, so I pulled out and lay next to her.
She turned over with her back to me and my cock fell between her cheeks and she gave a little "Mmmmmm," so I started rubbing myself against her and reached down to position my cock so the head was pressing against her arse. She pulled her knee up, giving me more room and started pushing back against me, just a little, but enough for me to know that she knew what she was doing. I put a hand on her hip, got a firm grip and pushed my cock forwards, she pressed back against me, and after just a couple of seconds, the head slipped inside her arse and we both gave a loud gasp. I spit into my hand and rubbed it on the shaft of my already sticky cock and with one hand around her, gripping a boob and the other firmly on the flesh of her hip, I pushed the rest of my cock inside her tight arse. I knew after an afternoon of teasing and the face fucking earlier on the stairs that I wouldn't last long and after a few more thrusts of my entire length in and out, I spilled as much cum as I ever have inside her arse. It took a few seconds to come round, but I eventually pulled out and held her, not entirely sure what had just happened, but knowing that we had the rest of the night and the morning to explore each other again. And we did... |
201 | An Ordinary Man | aussie_ella | Anal | 2008-09-22 | 2008-09-22 | 2022-01-08 09:53:11 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/an-ordinary-man | A sub meets her Master for the first time. | ['Blindfold', 'Bondage', 'Chain', 'Creampie', 'Cuffs', 'Female Submissive', 'Male Dominant', 'Master', 'Motorbike', 'Submissive'] | 4.49 | Her heart started leaping in her chest as she turned into his driveway, the full throaty throb of the Ducati between her legs vibrating rhythmically as she let it roll up the gravel to the front of his house. As she shut the dark black machine down, she heard the sweet silence of her surroundings for the first time and took off her helmet to look around. Sitting easily on the bike, her curvaceous body encased in jeans and a black leather bike jacket, she looked sexy - independent and strong, without the need for any man. Her curls sprang into soft ringlets as she removed the helmet and let it rest on the fuel tank, and her large, green, child-like eyes roamed over the pretty farmland around her, as she took a few moments to let her stomach stop flipping.
His house was ordinary, like any other in the this area of horse stables and hobby farms, and she wondered again at the private lives of all those people, whether they too were into the dark erotic games that she and this man were. Her Daddy. Her new Master. As she swung her leg off the bike and unzipped her jacket, she heard the front door open and looked up to see him standing there in the doorway, waiting patiently for her to come to him.
Her heart leapt again, and she felt the bright sweat of nervousness prick her skin all over, blushing as his cool gaze swept over her, appraising her. She half-expected him to simply close the door on her, having judged her not worthy of him, but he didn't. Instead his sensuous mouth curled into a warm smile and he held out his hand to her. "Hello Ella....my baby girl....come inside."
She couldn't help the broad grin from breaking out on her face and she found herself almost running to him in her eagerness. Their long communication by email had prepared her only a little, and her breath caught as she recognised the depth of emotion she felt welling inside her at the moment of meeting her Daddy for the first time...realising their fantasies, her fantasies, were coming true.
His strong warm arms enveloped her as she pressed herself to him, pulling her close to his body and holding her as she inhaled his scent, a smell she knew she would soon associate with the most wonderful things. Taking her hand, he led her inside and told her to undress, knowing she would be comfortable with him this way. He sat on a chair in the lounge room, settling back to watch his new sub, taking in her physicality with calm knowing eyes. Her smooth skin caught the sunlight as she stripped off her jacket, shirt and bra, those incredible breasts, so full but firm and ripe, large dark nipples perfectly proportioned. And her supple body, very feminine, round arse and muscular legs, her belly rounded in the most womanly way. As she straightened to face him, now naked for him, he caught the self-doubt and shame in her eyes, knowing she would be expecting him to dislike her curves, as she had admitted to him in their emails. But she couldn't have been more wrong, and he said but one word to her as he held out his hand, beckoning her to him...."Beautiful."
She walked across the room to him slowly, feeling her breasts bounce a little, her nipples hard now, her hairless cuntlips swollen from the anticipation of their meeting and the throb of the big Ducati between her thighs. He moaned softly, seeing the beginnings of glistening juices on the puffy labia, putting out his hands to position her in front of him, his face at her belly. 'Kneel down, baby girl," he commanded softly, and she did, her thighs spreading as she assumed the position at his feet, her gaze upon his face for the first time, her lust overtaking her shame and nervousness.
He traced his fingers over her face and lips, sliding a finger into her wanting mouth, feeling her eagerness as she sucked it instinctively, the heat in her eyes unmistakeable. She moaned, feeling her submission start to uncurl in her breast, her very soul being bared by this man. This ordinary man.
He let her sit like this for some minutes. Suckling his finger as he stroked her hair. Murmuring a soft command to stay where she was, he got up and moved behind her, and she heard the unmistakeable sound of him undressing, the jangle of a belt undone, the sliding swish of clothes being removed. Her breathing quickened and she felt a rush of anticipation and anxiety, not knowing what he was doing or what he was about to do to her. Would he hurt her? Would she displease him by crying or begging him to stop? Would she fail him?
"Ella, I'm going to blindfold you now, baby girl." His soft voice behind her as he reached forward and lay a padded leather blindfold over her eyes, his fingers pulling the strap tight on her head so she couldn't see a thing. He noticed her breathing, her chest starting to heave a little, breasts jiggling and he knew she was struggling to maintain her composure. He smiled to himself and sat back down in the chair, facing her, his cock already hard, to his surprise. There was something about this woman, her innocence, her willingness, that aroused him very much.
"It's OK, my darling, I won't hurt you," he murmured, reaching out to stroke her hair. He pulled her head to his thigh, laying her cheek on his inner thigh, close to his cock but not too close. He loved the feel of a sub's warm breath on his cock and balls, and he caressed her as he felt her nervous pants starting to slow as he took his time with her.
He gripped her hair at the base of her neck and pulled her to his cock gently, letting her full wet lips just kiss the head of his cock, pushing his shaft down so the precum starting to dew at the tip painted her lips. He smiled as he heard her moan, and she quickly began to suckle the head of his cock, his grip on her hair preventing her from taking him deeper in her mouth. "That's my good girl," he groaned, marveling at her hot wet lips and tongue and her eagerness.
His precum continued to flow and he eventually had to pull her away so his arousal would not become too strong. Pushing her gently back onto her knees he once again told her to stay, and got up to fetch her bindings. He carefully appraised her on his return, noting the solidity of her nipples, the sweat under her arms and down the valley of her spine, and lastly the swollen dark appearance of her cunt. He ran a finger along her slit possessively, feeling the slippery smoothness of the juices starting to drip from her and his cock jumped. "You are such a good girl....with such a wanting cunt, aren't you, Ella? You're fertile now, aren't you? In heat for Daddy?"
She nodded and moaned softly, loving the way he knew her, the way he always had known her, better than she knew herself. She felt her body relaxing a little more, and he took the opportunity to place the cuffs on her wrists snugly, the smooth leather fitting nicely around her. He pulled her to her feet with some words of encouragement, and led her to his bedroom where he placed her carefully on the bed, moving slowly, not wanting to frighten her. Positioning her on her belly, he first chained her wrists together above her head through the rings on her cuffs, then looped the chain to the bed-head, tying her securely so she was flat on her belly. She turned her head to the side as he tied her, trusting him now as he moved deliberately and slowly, so calm and controlled it gave her confidence.
The cuffs on her ankles felt as smooth and warm as those on her wrists and she only whimpered softly as he spread her legs wide open, her instinct to close her legs strong. "Ella. Open your legs wider for Daddy." His tone was firm but warm. He watched her obey him for the first time, the first time she had to do as she was told against her want and wish. And he smiled as she obeyed, his cock pulsing as he watched her thighs quiver, her cunt so open to him now as he shackled her ankles to the spreader bar.
He stepped back, admiring his work. Her prone body was quite beautiful, spread and chained and he found himself stroking his cock slowly simply looking at her. Her cunt was unusual, dark like her nipples and anus, very swollen with big dark lips and an incredible propensity to drool. He had only seen a handful of subs this wet in his life and he felt compelled to touch her there.
Crawling forward onto the bed, he whispered to her how gorgeous she looked, how sexy he found her, how hard his cock was. And as he laid his hand on her ass he was rewarded with a soft low moan. Kneeling between her spread legs he reached down and dragged a finger up through her slit slowly, grunting in pleasure as his finger was coated in the pure clear honey of her cunt. She whimpered softly, trying to grind back on his finger as he continued up over her cunt hole to her anus, rubbing his sub's juices on her tight pucker. He repeated this action over and over for a few minutes, succeeding in literally soaking her asshole in hot cunt juices, and she started to squirm and quiver under his touch.
Leaning forward he let the tip of his tongue taste her hot relaxed asshole, and she moaned aloud, his hands resting on either cheek and pulling her open as he let his tongue slide teasingly slowly into her anus. His hot breath caressing her most sensitive skin, he let her anus simply open under the gentle pressure of his tongue until she was gasping and moaning, her asshole starting to clench and release rhythmically. Pushing a finger into her cunt with a slurp, he began to suckle her asshole, tonguing her deep and gentle, letting her move under him and work against her chains, thighs quivering as she gradually submitted to her pleasure.
She had told him she had never orgasmed with another before, only on her own fingers, and she had been so concerned she could never cum for him, that she would disappoint him. He pulled away to look down on her now, his finger sliding out of her cunt to rub her impossibly swollen clit, letting her move against his finger, humping him as she panted and moaned. He just let her pleasure herself as his cock dripped on the bed and he took his own pleasure in watching his sub surrender to her needs.
He felt her getting closer, her moans and pants increasing in pace and volume, ass cheeks flexing and anus winking. Using her cunt juice he started working his finger in her anus slowly, letting her asshole suck him inside her as his other hand held steady under her so she could rub and grind. His reward was a high pitched moan as his finger sank up her ass, and he held still inside her, feeling her rectum suck like a lamb on his finger. He smiled in amazement at her pure sensuality, wondering how she could ever have gained any enjoyment from the amateur fumblings of the men who had used her before, who clearly never recognised her uniqueness.
Her whole body now shuddering, squirming, the chains rattling as she started to cry out softly. His fingers soaked in her juices as he leaned up closer to her face and whispered his command, "Cum, baby girl, cum for Daddy. I want you to cum now darling." He felt her anus quiver at his words and knew she was trying to release for him, her cunt spasming and gushing. Her pants became whimpers as she bucked on his fingers, arching as her orgasm broke across her body hard. He could only sit back on his haunches and hold his finger deep in her tight asshole as she cried out and shook on his chains, sweat glistened on her body and her cunt throbbed and ached hard for her Daddy. Her mind blank, focused solely on her clit, her asshole, her cunt....wave after wave as her Daddy's whispered commands to cum drove her on.
Slowly, she began to quieten. Her thighs still trembled for a little while as he saw the tension drain from her. Her cunt was the wettest and hottest he had ever seen, truly an organ for erotic pleasures. He couldn't stop caressing it gently as he stayed at her apex, hearing her breathing return to normal.
"Good baby girl. Thank you darling girl. You were such a good girl for Daddy," he whispered to her, praising her for her trust and submission. He knew she would be consumed by the guilt those who had abused her before him had instilled in her. Guilt and shame for her eroticism and sensuality. They had called her a slut and used her as one. He shook his head as he watched her carefully, seeing the expression of her mouth change as her past began to invade the wonderful afterglow of her orgasm. "Ella, you are so beautiful....such a beautiful sub. You know Daddy loves you very much." He timed his words precisely, knowing he needed to circumvent her spiral down. She humped a little as she heard his words, rubbing her swollen clit on the bed in pleasure at his praise. "Thank you Daddy," she said simply, but he knew she meant so much by it.
Feeling her relaxation and submission to him, her ease with him, he knew it was time to bond with her properly. He moved his body forward and rubbed the head of his stiff wet cock on her open little anus, so wet with her cunt juice. "Ella, Daddy is going to mount you now. Would you like that?" He felt her quiver under him and her soft answer, "Yes, Daddy. Please...fuck your little girl."
He moaned his excitement and pressed forward so slowly, once again letting the gentle pressure of his cock open her tight asshole for him. No pain, no anxiety as her anus simply stretched slowly over his cockhead, sucking him into her. He watched goosebumps rise on her skin as the intense feeling of his cock in her ass made her whimper, and he held still in her tightest of holes, letting her feel every part of her Daddy's cock in her ass. The sheer intimacy of the moment overwhelming both of them.
Almost imperceptibly he began to move in her ass, his cock throbbing and threatening to cum, and it took all his discipline not to simply start pounding her ass. He grunted softly and made himself slowly and shallowly fuck her, his sub, his cock sliding wetly and smoothly in and out of her dark hole. Her whimpers rewarded him, her body trembling as he increased pace and depth, the wet thwack of his balls on her cunt starting to fill the room as he let himself start to really fuck her tight asshole.
"Baby girl, Daddy is going to cum in your ass," he moaned, hearing her moan of pleasure answering him. His cock pumped harder, wet slurps echoing in the room as his body pounded his solid shaft up her ass deep and hard, her body shuddering with each thrust. His balls so hot and full, cock throbbing and swelling as he arched into her deeply and started to cum a hot creamy load. She could feel every pulsing squirt up her willing tight anus, the hot sperm filling her darkest place. Her delight in her Daddy's pleasure coursed through her and her cunt gushed onto the bed.
"Mmmmm....yes Ella....yes, you hot little girl," he gasped as the last squirt emptied from his cock into his sub's wanton asshole. Holding in her for a few strokes, he pulled out slowly, and moaned as his cum drooled out her open anus. He let his cock rub over her fucked open anus for a few minutes, reveling in the mess he had made. She simply moaned softly, her ass muscles quivering in pure happiness and delight.
After, as she lay curled up in his arms, her head on his chest, she reflected on their first meeting with wonder. She had never felt this before. This deep love for a man who used her body sexually but loved her as well. She could feel his cum still dripping slowly from her ass. He had slid his hand down to finger it often as they lay together through the afternoon, talking and laughing, and she loved his pleasure and ownership of her. Loved him for his love of her. And as she rode away on her big bike, the picture of strength and independence once again, she knew her life had changed fundamentally. |
202 | An Outback Experience | cxb1 | Anal | 2019-10-22 | 2019-10-22 | 2022-01-08 09:53:12 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/an-outback-experience | Sex at a isolated outback camp ground. | ['Erotic', 'Masturbation', 'Orgasm', 'Outdoors', 'Rimming', 'Toys', 'Vibrator', 'Wife'] | 3.55 | This experience occurred when my wife Carol and I were on an outback Australian caravanning trip. As a couple we have a great sex life but when travelling it is tempered by the closeness of neighbors in most caravan parks. On this particular evening we were at an isolated campground and we were the ones there. I was feeling horny and after dinner whilst sitting around the campfire I started rubbing my cock, firstly through my shorts but I then undid my shorts and started to masturbate.
After watching me with smile on her face for a little while Carol went into the camper trailer to get one of her toys. Carol had packed 3 of her toys for this trip, a clitoris stimulator, a small vibrator and a medium size vibrator. She returned to her chair outside and undid her shorts and removed them, pulling her knickers to the side she started to use her clitoris stimulator on herself. After about 5 minutes of this Carol got up and walked over to me and dropped to her knees and started to lick and suck my hard cock whilst continuing to stimulate her clit.
Now Carol gives great head and I would have been happy to stay outside having my cock sucked under the starts all night, but Carol had other ideas, she got to her feet and took me by the hand and led me inside the camper.
Once inside the camper we removed the remaining bits of clothing from each other whilst kissing passionately, Carol climbed onto the bed which was about 3 feet above the floor of the camper. When Carol was on the bed on her hands and knees, I grabbed her stopping her going forward on the bed or laying down, I was still standing and started to kiss and nibble on her buttocks which I knew she loves. At the same time, I moved my hand between her legs and started to rub her clitoris with my thumb teasing her some more. After a few minutes of this I moved my tongue to her butthole and licked and probed her butt whilst finger fucking her dripping pussy. I love to tease Carol in as many ways as possible and when she rolled on her back and suggested that I replace my finger with my tongue I was happy to oblige as I know she loves it. Whilst I was licking her pussy and nibbling on her clitoris Carol reached for her small vibrator and gave it to me to insert into her arse, I slid it into her very wet pussy to get some lubrication then slowly inserted into her arse whilst I continued to lick her pussy. When the vibrator was fully in and I her some moaning coming from Carol I stated to pump it in and out slowly, I started to increase the pace and was soon pumping it in and out quick hard. Carol loves his feeling and sometimes it is the only way for her to achieve a orgasm.
I continue to lick her pussy and fuck her arse with the vibrator but my cock was aching for some attention so I stop licking her and climbed up to the head of the bed so Carol can suck my cock whilst I continued to pump her arse and she was playing with her clit.
Carol said she needed some cock and got on her hands and knees with me behind her so I could slide my cock into her pussy from behind, slowly at first because we both love the sensation when my cock first enters her, I then built up speed and start fucking her hard whilst continuing to tease her with the small vibrator by just running it around the entry of her butthole without inserting it.
We were both extremely aroused and I thought I was going to come so I pulled my cock out of her pussy much to Carol's disappointment I replaced my cock with her medium size vibrator and with a steady rhythm fucked her pussy with that.
Carol wanted more, she told me to use the vibrator on her arse so I started with the small one and after a few minutes of pumping her arse I decide to try the medium size one, once again I started slowly but soon Carol was asking for it harder and I quickly started pumping her arse hard. Carol was playing with her clit and building to a huge orgasm, my cock was once again throbbing so I removed the vibrator and slammed my cock into her pussy again and fucked her as hard as I could. Carol started begging me to slide my cock into her arse which I was happy to oblige, I tried to go slowly but we were both passed going slowly, once the head of my cock was in Carol pushed back hard and asked to be fucked hard which I did and after a few minutes we both came at the same time.
We laid on the bed recovering and smiling knowing that we had just experienced something special.
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203 | An Unexpected Find! | Jbearisthe1 | Anal | 2019-04-03 | 2019-04-03 | 2022-01-08 09:53:13 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/an-unexpected-find | I stumble upon a co-worker in a cruising spot. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex'] | 4.26 | I was horny at work. I told my boss I needed to take care of some personal errands, and I needed to take off a couple hours early, which she was fine with. As I was leaving, my co-worker Bill was leaving too. He usually came in a couple hour before me, so this was his usual time leaving work.
Before stopping by a local cruising spot on my way home, I stopped at a gas station for something to drink, and to check out my cruising app to see if anyone was looking close by. No such luck. I decided to just hit the close cruising spot. It is next to a river, and plenty of people park in the area, but the people fishing head west from the parking lot to the river, and the cruisers head north onto a trail.
When I got there, I noticed quite a few vehicles. One in particular looked like Bill's truck. I know he likes to fish, but this was the complete opposite way home than his house. I was a little nervous, but was too horny to leave. He had to be there fishing, so there was little chance he would see me.
I parked, and turned my truck so that if he seen it, he wouldn't see anything that would let him know it was my truck, and headed into the trail. There are small areas off the trail that are good to hook up. You can see when people are coming, and have enough time to react before they see you. I walked past 3 of them and saw nothing. As I got closer to the fourth one, I could tell there were a couple guys there. One of them had his back turned to me, as the other one was giving him head. Neither saw me, so I crept slowly to see how much I could see. I didn't want to spoil them. Hopefully I could join them.
That's when I realized...it was Bill getting head. Surprised, I stepped back into a twig and they both turned to look. The guy giving head stood up and took off walking fast because he still had his pants up. Bill started fumbling trying to get his pants up. After months of fantasizing about what his cock must look like, I finally got to see it in it's full glory. I quickly stepped towards Bill and held his pants down.
"Well, what do we have here?" I said.
"Look. I can explain. This is just a one time thing. My wife is a bitch and never gives me head anymore, and rarely any pussy." He replied.
Bill is a tall guy. About 6'4" to my 6'2". I am little heavy, about 240, but pretty well fit. He is a medium build, about 220, but with a dad's bod, and a little bit of a belly. It turns out that he had been hiding a very torpedo like cock all this time. Not too thin, but looked like it since it had to be a good 8 inches.
"Guys don't usually know about this place randomly. Are you sure this is your first time here?" I asked.
His eyebrow raised and he said "Well, maybe not my first, but I don't come here often."
"I feel bad that I interrupted! It looks like you really needed it." I said, motioning to his still exposed cock.
"I really do." He said, finally looking at ease. Flexing his cock as it bounced. I looked up into his eyes, and he grinned at me. I bent over and took his cock into my mouth. He immediately started groaning. His cock was so nice, and I loved gagging on it as it would hit my throat.
I only stopped long enough to drop my pants so I could jack off while I blew him. While I was still bending over, I felt him lean over a little and he started grabbing my ass. I was in heaven.
Then he said, "I don't get a lot of pussy and I never get any ass. What's the chances of fixing that?"
I didn't even answer him. I pulled my right foot out of my pants, turned around to lean on a tree, and offered up my ass to him. He dropped to his knees and licked and spit on my hole for a minute, before standing up and slowly pushing his cock into me.
After he let me adjust to it, he started moving in and out of me. Pounding me faster and faster until I started cumming all over the ground. He must have felt me tense up, because he started thrusting hard into me as he shot his load deep in me. After a few seconds of catching our breath, we both got dressed and headed to our trucks without saying a word.
When I got home, I just lounged around for awhile, knowing that his load was still in me. My wife had no idea. A little while later I got a text from Bill. All it said was "thanks."
The next day at work, I heard a loud tap on my door, and in walked Bill. He shut my office door behind him. After a short conversation of us both making sure this was a secret, and that neither of us wanted our wives or our co- workers to find out, he pulled his pants down and sat on my desk with his cock right in front of me. I proceeded to lick and suck his cock. He leaned back, so I licked his balls and taint, and started playing with his ass a little. When he didn't object, I spread his legs a little and started licking his ass. Fucking it with my tongue. He started moaning, so I stood up and put my hand over his mouth to get him to be quiet. My cock was pushing against his asshole. Then I felt his legs wrap around me and pull me closer. So I stuck my cock into him like he had done just the day before and fucked him. He came all over his stomach as I came inside of him.
Then he abruptly stood up and pushed me down into the desk and slammed his cock into me. He was still so hard, and about 5 minutes later, shot another load into me as I came again all over my desk.
We both got dressed.
He looked back at me before opening the door to leave and said, "Can you meet me by the river at 3?"
"Sure" I replied. Our boss wasn't in the office today, so I left a little early to meet him. When I got back to the same spot, Bill was there with the same guy from yesterday.
"I'm not the only one you interrupted." Bill said as he grabbed me and pushed me to my knees. Within seconds I had two cocks pushed into my face. As I would blow one of them, the other would start to undress me. They bent me over and took turns fucking me while I was sucking on the other. Spit roasting me. This lasted at least 30 minutes. Both of them filling me with multiple loads both in my ass and down my throat.
This time we all got dressed, but none of us ran off to our vehicles immediately.
Bill explained "This is Bryan, I have met him out here a few times. Usually we go to his place, since his wife is out of town a lot. When his place is available, we want you to meet us there. It's close by, and we want to take you there now."
I was in no position to refuse, and it really didn't seem like he was asking. I followed them there in my truck. Inside we got into Bryan's bed. All of us naked. We fucked and sucked each other for another hour or so. Never going more than 2 seconds without a cock buried in my ass. Bill and I had to leave, but not before we all took a shower together to clean up.
When I finally got home, the wife was none the wiser. This was about the time I usually got home anyway. I then got another text from Bill.
"Boss is out of the office tomorrow." It read.
"Man...I can definitely get used to this." I thought to myself.
Hopefully to be continued... |
204 | An Unnofficial History | Yaems | Anal | 2010-01-11 | 2010-01-21 | 2022-01-08 09:53:13 | 3 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/an-unnofficial-history-ch-01 | 1. The first time I truly let go. 2. A young couple's first anal experience. 3. Mother-in-laws always seem to cause problems. | [''] | 4.39 | _I write this history as an outlet for my frustrations. When you aren't getting enough sex it's hard to think of anything else, and for me thinking about sex is thinking about my past experiences. For this reason, the episodes I write about are in no real order- whatever scene haunts me at the time is what gets written. I will do my best to keep some sense of coherence, and I apologize if at any point I fail to do so._
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I've always had a problem with size- not least when I first got with my current girl, Rachael. I stood at two meters tall, thin but well toned and weighed almost one hundred kilos. She on the other hand was easily a whole foot shorter and curvaceous, the sort of build that on first glance is cute or cherublike but on closer inspection yields a well made voluptuous body. I wondered what we would look like walking down the street hand in hand, what people would say or think. Six foot five was tall enough to be noticed but far from freakish, and in the same way five foot three was short but not dwarven, but standing side by side doesn't help either party.
I wondered how we would 'fit together'. In my nightmares I saw myself on top of my girlfriend but staring at a pillow, her head way down the bed somewhere screaming in agony from being crushed by my weight and injured by my cock. Such a small girl would most certainly have troubles with my size, especially if my past experiences were anything to go on. To compound my problems, she was not only a virgin but completely inexperienced- sex with the girl I loved was out of the question, as far as I could see.
I had just come from a difficult split from a girl who I had been with for almost five years. Sarah and I had been together since the last year of high school and she was the exact opposite of Rachael. Rachael was artistic and fun loving and Sarah was driven and hardworking. Where Rachael was easy going, Sarah was anxious. Sarah drank champagne, Rachael drank peppermint tea.
They were opposites physically as well- Sarah was tall and athletic with long and luscious blonde hair, the sort of delicate but imposing look that impressed other women and put men on the back foot. She had pale and flawless complexion, perfect ass and small perky breasts, and however shallow it was I was scared to go from having a relatively regular diet of amazing sex with a body like hers to one I had never seen and was probably going to injure.
That said, the sex life I had enjoyed with Sarah had started out fairly slowly- although she had been with other guys, it took her a while to get comfortable with both my size and her own body image. For a few months our sex was slow and meticulous, with me making every effort to get her accustomed to the feeling of my cock, always making sure it was as comfortable and pleasurable as possible. As well as this, Sarah had her own issues with size- she hated her breasts. Though any sane man or woman would delight in them, she was convinced that they were much too small and because of this always kept something between her bare breasts and my eyes.
It was the day she let me see them that our sexual relationship changed. We had been building up to it for a few weeks; she had been down to just her bra for a while and had decided that she was comfortable enough. I suggested we take a shower together first- some new foreplay that would perhaps take some of the emphasis off the situation.
We stood there naked, waiting for the water to get hot, and even though only two foam cups had separated her from complete exposure so many times I couldn't help analyzing her body over and over again. Her breasts complemented her body perfectly- they were a small B but were beautifully shaped with perfect nipples that despite the hot steam now billowing from the shower were hard as diamonds.
And by following her eyes I realized they weren't the only thing. More aroused than I had even been, my usually huge cock had grown even larger. Suddenly I was the one who was self-conscious. I worried about how this would make our sex even slower and how absurd I looked with almost ten inches of cock standing to attention, advertising how aroused I was. I looked back at her, shuffling my feet in a vain attempt to hide my shame. She still stood motionless, nipples hard and eyes transfixed. I opened my mouth to say something- anything to break the uncomfortable situation, but nothing came out. Before I had the chance, she was on her knees, swallowing my cock.
In our three months together I had licked her almost every time we had the chance, she loved it and the relaxation and wetness it brought helped her take my cock. I didn't mind in the slightest, her clean shaven pussy was beautiful against my lips and having her respond to my tongue flicking over her clit as I softly sucked on it was wonderful, however she had never been confident enough to take me in her mouth before. The fact that she was now on her knees in the bathroom as the shower continued to run with her mouth filled with cock made it obvious that all reservations that she had were now gone.
I relaxed and breathed deep. In the air, mixed with the vapour I could smell her arousal. Eyes closed and mouth fucking me with passion, she had one hand wrapped around the base of my cock while the other ran over my stomach and chest. The more she sucked me, the weaker my knees became, and in the end it was too much. I gently pulled her ponytail and she looked up, the tip of my cock still between her lips
"That's really good..."
She swallowed me once more slowly as I watched exactly how much of my cock she took, and how much was still left.
"I need you to fuck me."
My heart exploded. No-one, including her, had ever talked to me like that before. I stumbled for words, my brain trying to find the words that would ensure she got what she wanted.
"So... go back to the bedroom?"
"No... just fuck me, please. Here. I don't care." She spoke quickly, still grasping my cock. My mind raced trying to work out how it could be done, the shower was very large and could perhaps fit us in but the unforgiving tiled floor prevented us from having sex in our usual fashion; we had only ever done it laying down on our sides or in the missionary position. My train of thought was derailed by her pulling me in by my still throbbing cock.
She positioned herself under the water on all fours, the water cascading own her perfectly shaped ass.
"Like this."
"Are you sure?" As if to reply before she spoke, the snaked her hand down her body and slid a finger inside her wet pussy.
"Fuck me please..."
My mind was gone for the moment; it no longer checked and double checked the situation. There was no more second guessing or worrying. The liberation of exposing her body to me and her realization of how excited it got me melted her inhibitions away. She was not moaning softly as we lay together carefully trying to enjoy each other, she was on her hands and knees begging for cock.
I positioned myself against her entrance and slid my hands over her hips and back, savouring the new way of experiencing her. She had other plans. Putting one hand against the wall for leverage she pushed back hard on to me, her tight pussy stretching to take me. Nine and a half inches of cock slid inside her until my hips were almost touching her ass. For a moment she stayed there on her hands knees impaled by my aching cock, then she spoke.
"Now fuck me."
I eased out of her slowly, then back in. The head of my cock worked against her walls, its ridge massaging her.
"Harder." Hand still on the wall, she worked back onto me faster. Momentarily my worries returned.
"It doesn't hurt?"
She didn't reply. She just kept filling herself up with my cock.
Putting my qualms aside again, I put my hands on her hips and gave her more. It didn't take long until she responded to my effort.
Her pussy started to tighten, and as she took me she moaned much louder than any time before. Her hand dropped from the wall, her elbows started to give and her back arched.
"fuck me hard... fuck me fuck me..."
With one last pulse of tightness from her wet slit, she came hard. As she shuddered and her pussy relaxed an arm came back to hold me steady.
"I need a break..."
We stayed there, water still cascading over our skin, tile marks embedding deeper into our knees and still linked together, me as deep inside her as I had ever been. I was blank, still in shock. Eventually she turned to look at me and spoke again.
"Again. Harder."
I just stared back at her for a moment, unsure of... everything.
"I don't know..." she explained. "I need it. It hurts a little bit but I don't care. I need it." She put her hand against the wall again and eased back and forth on me again.
"I just need you to fuck me... "
As she worked down onto my cock, I felt the difference in her pussy. Coming so hard had made her normally tight entrance relaxed and ready for almost anything. Not being able to resist, I pulled away until my cock slipped out of her and replaced in with two of my long fingers. Although momentarily angered by my interruption she quickly resumed her movement, pleasuring herself while I explored her. Not only were the lips of her pussy much more accommodating after her first orgasm, but her walls had stretched and lengthened to take my long, thick shaft.
As I slid my fingers out her hand shot back for my cock, grabbing me roughly and pressing it up against her pussy. I looked at my fingers, she had been so wet they still glistened with her juice. Needing to taste it, I sucked them clean, realizing after the fact that as she gently rocked back on to me again she had watched me do it. Nothing was said- our gazes were locked as we slowly fucked.
Again I felt her entrance tighten around me, and as she stared at me she moaned loud. I couldn't take it a second time. I grabbed her ass, kneaded it in my hands and pumped harder into her. Staring at her I thought about filling her stretched, wet pussy with my cum, and as her elbows buckled and she began to surrender to her orgasm I fucked her even harder.
"Do it. Fuck me." She brought her hand back again, almost collapsing in the process and began alternating between her clit and the base of my cock.
It was all too much. Feeling her hand stroke me, her tight lips run down my shaft as I worked inside her now accommodating and wet pussy, hearing her moan and seeing her eyes barely open and glazed over with pleasure sent me over. My cock pulsed and tensed and as I felt the cum explode from me I fucked her as hard as I could, the water spraying off us as her ass thumped against my hips. Above the noise of bodies slamming together she moaned loudly, her orgasm compelling her pussy to squeeze every drop of cum from me.
That was the first time we let go and fucked properly, however it was definitely not the last...
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205 | Anal 101: How To Get Pegged | Tigger_Lilly | Anal | 2019-03-18 | 2019-03-18 | 2022-01-08 09:53:16 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-101-how-to-get-pegged | Aching for anal with no peggers in sight? | ['Ass Play', 'Female Dominant Male Submissive', 'Pegging', 'Strap On'] | 4.28 | [Bonus Turn On Trick: If you are dying to have a woman peg you, you may want to start very, very slow. Even a kinky woman may resist anal. Sharing a story like this can be a great way to start talking about your fetish.]
Anal 101: How To Get Pegged
I'm not sure where the desire came from.
Maybe porn? Maybe. The idea of having my butt penetrated seemed to come out of nowhere. Literally.
I was taking a crap one day and out of the fucking blue my dick woke up. I mean, I wasn't hard as a rock, don't get me wrong. I am dominant most of the time and I like to fuck a woman and fuck her hard.
But when the sensation of that log in my butt woke up my cock, it shook me to my core. All I knew is that ever since that day, I can't get the idea out of my mind.
First I found pegging videos on porn hub and I watched women use strapons to fuck the shit out of men. I saw them riding those men laughing and smiling while they smacked their naked asses.
My cock strains every time I watch. I want it but I don't. I am terrified and transfixed. I am obsessing and I know it. I cruise literotica begging random women to chat with me, hoping they are into pegging.
No one will peg me. Back to porn hub. These women are completely into it. I watch their faces. I am sure they are cumming right along as they pound the ass of the submissive man bent over the bed. My cock aches with a need I cannot explain. I must find a woman who loves to use a strap on.
I close the computer again. It is late and my sweet vanilla wifey is expecting me to spoon her for our usual 30 minutes. I feel my raging hardon resting against my belly hugged by my briefs.
I know she will resist and ask me to put a pillow there. Now that the baby is here, she doesn't want to feel me pressing up against her the way she used to. "It isn't forever, she promises." I hope not, I thought with a sigh.
I hop in the shower and soap up dreaming of those women on the videos who fuck a man hard and fast. Closing my eyes, she comes into focus. Like a cartoon super hero, anime vixen, a vampy dominatrix pops into my mind.
"On your knees, boy." She barks out an order.
"Yes, ma'am!" I stutter out. (WTF? Am I dreaming?)
"Do NOT call me ma'am." Irritation biting every word.
I bit my lips together not daring to speak.
"So you want to be pegged. Are you sure?"
My mouth completely dry and balls pulled up tight I squeaked out a weak yes, like a little fucking girl. I felt myself blushing, my ears on fire.
She looked at her watch and then back at me. She tapped her watch and said sharply, "On your knees."
Instantly I dropped to my knees in front of her. If this was a hallucination I didn't give a flying fuck. I hadn't felt like this in years, maybe ever.
Every cell of my body was buzzing. Heart pounding and all blood flowing to my groin, I was paralyzed. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her shimmering presence.
Eyes locked on mine, she reached out of the shower and brought back her strap on. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. It was black with a gold dildo.
I couldn't breathe. I couldn't take my eyes off that cock.
Watching her strap it on made my dick dance like a 6th grader. The anticipation of what was about to happen was rolling over me like a freight train. The line between fantasy and reality was impossible to discern.
Turning my head sideways, I let water fill my parched mouth. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. "Baby?" My wifey calls out, "Baby? Are you coming soon?"
Frozen in fear as if my fantasy was real, I managed to choke out. "Be right in, darlin! Just grabbing a quick shower."
I turn back to the Domme to see her eyes narrow and sharpen, boring right through me. "Mistress does not appreciate wasting time." She hissed.
Biting my lips together I nodded my head hoping she would remember where she was before wifey interrupted.
"Assume the position." She said sharply. "Grab your ankles."
Arse up and open to her whims, water running down my back and into my face. Breathing was difficult but I didn't care.
Her delicate fingers began to play with my asshole. Yes. God Yes. All the dreaming. All the longing. Now fulfilled. Her fingers were cool and her shiny red nails were sharp.
She stroked and poked and even though I had water streaming down my face, I was so fucking turned on, I willed myself into submission to her probing.
My dick hung there hard and throbbing. I balanced myself on one hand and reached up to grab it. Instantly I felt a hard slap on my ass. "Who told you to touch your dick?"
"No one, Mistress." Fuckety Fuck Fuck.
I put my hand back down on the shower floor, tucked my chin so that I could protect myself from some of the unrelenting water torture and waited.
Then I felt it. Something firm at the edge of my asshole. I could tell it wasn't her finger. "Is this what you wanted you naughty boy?"
Slowly so slowly I felt her cock slip into my ass. At first it hurt like hell. But the ache in my taint made it impossible to resist.
She reached around and took my dick in her hand and squeezed. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I couldn't help to gurgle out hoping my wifey didn't hear.
Once she slipped all the way in, she began to slide in and out, in and out. My moans were choking me. She must have had a bit of a heart because she leaned over and turned off the fucking water.
Now she grabbed my hips and began to fuck me. She didn't pound me. It wasn't like that. She fucked me like she really wanted to, like she fucking loved it.
Each thrust had a purpose. When she smacked my ass, the timing was perfect. When she squeezed my cock while she was filling me completely, she seemed to genuinely enjoy it.
"Do you want to cum?" I heard her whisper.....
"It's up to you," I said back to her in the most submissive voice I could muster up.
"Then I choose NO." She said with an icy tone.
I felt her pull out of my ass and give me a quick slap. Stand up she said. Still hard and extended, I turned around. I was intent on following her directions.
"The next time you have a chance to be fucked by a domme, when she asks you, do you want to cum, that is a yes no question. 'Its up to you.' is unacceptable. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Miss."
"Now go into the shower and visit Handyland. Get yourself off and then go to bed and spoon your wife." She reached over and ran her hand down the side of my face.
"Do you have any questions?"
"No Miss."
"Good."
The next thing I knew, wifey was at the door and I was alone in the shower. "Baby, Are you coming soon?"
A huge smile hit my face. "Yeah baby, I'll be right there!"
I heard the door open. "April Fools!" Squeals of laughter came next. "How did you like it?"
I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Wifey handed me a card that said Holographic Dominatrix and had a picture of the domme who showed up in my shower.
"Come here," I growled wrapping her up in a warm, damp hug. Squeezing her tight I reminded myself how worth it is to trust this vanilla woman.
[Bonus Turn On Trick: Try introducing anal play when your partner is fully clothed. Have a makeout session where you can tell by their breathing that they are really turned on.
Then when you touch your partner's butt it is natural to let your fingers trace the seam down the center of the back of their pants. This feels really good. Let your fingers linger on her rosebud. Press lightly and stroke. Watch her reactions.
You would be surprised how many people don't know that the anus is a legitimate sexually pleasurable body part. Whatever you do, if you have a vanilla partner who doesn't get into anal, don't rush them. Tempt and tease them instead.] |
206 | Anal About Camping | suggestivetongue | Anal | 2008-12-19 | 2008-12-19 | 2022-01-08 09:53:16 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-about-camping | Does forgetting lube make a difference? | ['Anal', 'Camping'] | 3.84 | I hadn't seen him in weeks, I'd been away on a work trip and he'd been left at home. The toys never cut it and my fingers only made me crave him more. It was only the second camping trip we'd been on together, but it would prove to be the best.
The tension was electric. Just Matthew and me.
We set up our tent and as he gathered the rest of our things, I inflated the air bed. It was essential. After fucking on the floor, against a wall, and on cold tiles, I had realized that if you're going to have sex for an extended period of time you better have somewhere comfortable to do it.
As I finished pumping the air mattress up I heard a zipping behind me as Matthew closed himself inside with me. It was just him and I now. There were no distractions and we had endless time together. To explore, to devour, to fuck.
He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, sort of a forceful spooning position as he rubbed his dick already hard against my ass.
Though still fully clothed, I could tell just how hard and just how ready he had been the entire day.
"I want you" he moaned into my ear as he bit my earlobe and reached around rubbing me from above my clothes.
I sat up and stripped my shirt off, followed by my jeans and underwear. I watched as he pulled off his shirt and released his cock, just as hard as I had imagined.
We weren't much for foreplay.
"Suck my cock."
I took him into my mouth like a pro. First deep throating him until he was slick with the thick saliva from the back of my throat and then sliding him in and out quickly with my lips tightened around him.
"Faster."
He grabbed my hair and shoved my throat back onto him. I tried to ignore the intense gag reflex and breathed through my nose quickly as he thrusted his cock in and out, in and out, in and out.
"You like that?"
I moaned around him and could tell he was getting close as the amount of precum leaking into my mouth was multiplying.
I reached down and stuck two fingers quickly inside of me, amazed at how wet I was. I curled them upwards and began to attack my g-spot. Determined to catch up to him, determined to cum at the same time he did.
No such luck.
He grabbed my hand and jerked it out from my pussy and slid his hard cock out of my mouth. He was breathing heavily as if he were trying very hard not to cum right there.
I looked him in the eyes and moved my head slowly back down to his dick. My tongue moved up and down him, licking him, tasting him. He hardened even more and jumped up at every touch.
He WAS close.
"Turn around" He grabbed me by the leg and effortlessly flipped me to my stomach. Then he began to rub his dick in my ass.
"Wait, we didn't bring any lube." My eyes widened with concern as he continued to rub, not pushing in quite yet.
"I'm wet. I'll get you there." He spit on his fingers and rubbed it on his dick and continued to rub himself up and down my ass.
I couldn't take it. I bucked up against him, I slid my fingers back in my pussy and played with my clit with my other hand. I was on the verge of orgasm, I needed him inside me.
"Try now."
He pushed the head of his cock into my ass, precum easing him in as I pushed back on him. It didn't take much. He slid into my ass as I slammed my fingers up against my g-spot.
"Fuck me." I screamed, not caring who could hear.
He slid in and out of me as the most intense orgasm built up inside of me. I knew he wasn't far behind.
My entire body lit on fire, all the blood rushed to my pussy and I erupted. I came again, and again, and again. I couldn't touch myself anymore, and just as I was about to throw him off of me he came too.
One last violent thrust and he collapsed on top of me.
Two sweaty bodies, a steamy tent, and another two nights of ecstasy. |
207 | Anal Academy | Brittni4u | Anal | 2019-02-24 | 2019-02-24 | 2022-01-08 09:53:18 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-academy | Two college girls join an anal sex club started by the Dean. | ['Anal Creampie', 'Anal Creampie Eating', 'Anal Fetish', 'Anal Gangbang', 'Anal Sex', 'Ass To Mouth Sucking', 'Cum In Ass', 'Cum Swapping', 'Incest', 'Lesbian Ass Play'] | 4.68 | Heather and Madison were sisters and only 14 months separated them in age. Heather was the older one and at age 19 had finished her first year at Harvard University while Madison had just graduated from high school and had gotten accepted at the prestigious college so to follow in her sister's footsteps. Madison or Maddie as she was called, looked up to her older sister and since they were so close in age, they were best friends as well. Even that year they spent separated while attending their respective schools, not a day went by where they didn't chat online or communicate on their phones.
Both girls looked similar and sometimes were mistaken for twins. With their middle-of-the-back length dark auburn red hair and greenish eyes, they both were drop dead gorgeous who had boy after boy chasing them. Heather stood 5'5, with hazel eyes and was a toned 125 pounds from playing Women's Lacrosse for the Crimson. Her natural D breasts slowed her down on the field but her thin waist and round butt gave her good leverage and agility. She received a half paid academic scholarship and earned a 4.0 GPA her first year to keep it, while studying Pre-Med.
Maddie was not as athletic but equally beautiful and intelligent. She was slightly smaller in stature at 5'3, 115 pounds with perky 34C breasts and had actually performed two shoots as a retail clothing model in a prominent magazine when she was 15. Both girls were sweet and even though Maddie wasn't as outgoing, they both were on the correct path to becoming something special.
With all their similarities, there was one characteristic that made them different and that was sexual prowess. Heather loved guys and was very promiscuous from an early age. Even though she had many outside interests, there was nothing she loved more than feeling a nice hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She had no trouble getting it from college guys and she took every advantage of it. Even as a late teen, she could have powerful orgasms which only fueled her sexual appetite.
Maddie had a boyfriend named Colton that she had dated since her freshman year in high school. They were serious and once she turned 18, she had given up her virginity to him mainly because of his multiple requests. She liked it but didn't want their relationship based on sex and feared a life goal-hindering pregnancy, so they rarely did it. In spite of her young age, she was more the romantic type and he was always required to wear a condom.
Heather thought her powerful orgasms could not get any better until she tried something different. Towards the end of the university school year, she hooked up with a senior athlete who was on the rowing team. He talked her into trying anal sex and at first she was squeamish but once they got going, she absolutely loved it. She had no idea how good it was going to feel, judging from many of her girlfriends' opinions who had told her about the pain, but soon discovered it was amazing. She felt none of the discomfort and had the best orgasms of her life.
After that day, she preferred anal sex to vaginal and most guys had no problem with her desire. One such incident that led her into trouble was also the same incident that opened up a new sexual world for her. It happened to be the next to the last day before summer break and many of the students either had one more final exam or had finished. Heather had one last test and was inside the university library studying for it.
A third year Pre-Med student named Bradley whom she knew from a couple of study groups, came up to her table to chat. They hit it off and they both felt the other was attractive. When the conversation turned more into flirtatious sexual innuendos, they moved it to another floor in a rarely used aisle of books. The kissing started and soon Heather had her pants off with one foot up on a bookshelf while Bradley's pants were around his ankles, pounding his seven inches into her ass like he was angry with it.
She was trying to keep her voice down, as she quietly moaned in a whisper, "Oh God! I love it in my ass! Keep going...I'm close!"
He was also whispering while huffing, "Take it baby! You like this big dick in your asshole, don't ya?"
The entire bookcase was rocking and even a couple of books fell. Heather's moans got a little louder when she began to orgasm. That big meat was jarring it out of her and soon after, Bradley let out a loud grunt, "Yeahhhhhhh! Auuughhhhhhh!"
Just as his cock released its last spurt into her rectum, a security guard cleared his throat, "Huh...ummm!"
Both their heads snapped around and were horrified. They were busted and after pulling up their pants, they were escorted to a holding room where their names were taken down in spite of their pleas.
"If you let us go, we promise never to do it again. I swear," the desperate Heather begged.
Bradley was just as worried, "We are so sorry! Please let this one go. We made a big mistake."
The security guard listened to the pleading coeds but knew if the Dean of the school found out he had just let them go, he might be fired. He had a family and needed his job but was sympathetic to young college students and their crazy antics. He decided not to call the police but called Dean Anderson to decide their fate.
Within the hour, the Dean had both students into his office. After a stern lecture and a requirement to sign a letter of apology, he told them that if they performed a community service project the following school year, then they would have served their punishment and no expulsion sanctions would be handed down. Bradley couldn't get out of there fast enough while Heather stayed back and continuously thanked Dr. Anderson.
She showed her gratitude, "Thank you Dr. Anderson. Whatever you have in store for me, is fine. I just appreciate you not expelling us."
The Dean became brave and boldly asked, "Anything? I would like to ask you a personal question. Mr. Bell our security guard happened to mention that you and that young man were engaging in anal sex when he caught you. Is that something you practice all the time?"
Thinking it was none of his business but she didn't want to upset him, so Heather uncomfortably responded, "Uh...I think at this stage in my life, I enjoy it. What does that have to do with anything?"
He continued, "Well perhaps we may have found your project. I am starting a club with a few girls next year. So far we have only three members but I hope to increase that number before fall registration. I call it Anal Academy and it is for girls who love anal sex."
Heather questioned it further only to have Dr. Anderson answer all her questions. The more he spoke, the more intrigued she became. There were going to be a series of challenges throughout the school year only to end in a huge anal gangbang party. Because of their conversational content, she began to see him in a different light. He was more of a man rather than an administrative official.
She found him attractive. Dr. Anderson was only 38 years old and the youngest dean in Harvard history. He was 5'10 with dark hair and weighed 190 pounds. He had a rugged scholastic look which meant he was a hot manly nerd. Heather's demeanor began to change from a scared student awaiting her discipline to the gorgeous young coed she knew that she was.
Her thoughts drifted for a moment when Dean Anderson asked, "So what do you say? Do you want to be a part of this club as your service fulfilment?"
"If I agree, will that be the end of it and I can go on like before?" She asked.
Dr. Anderson agreed, "Sure. You have my word. If you know anyone else that might want to join, we need more girls."
Heather immediately thought of her sister Maddie and was going to use the summer to approach and possibly recruit her. The Dean once again interrupted her thoughts, "Before you do this, I need to find out if you are serious about your love for anal sex or are you just telling me that to prevent disciplinary action. We probably should do something right now for proof."
She was taken back by his brash request. Was he blackmailing her? When he asked her again, she began to reason with herself, "Well, if I will be doing these things during my Anal Academy initiation, then would it hurt do to it now?" She hadn't orgasmed when she was caught by the security guard and Bradley had shot his load into her so she was still unsatisfied and reasoned with herself, "Maybe it would be a great release to do the Dean?"
She agreed, "OK but where do you want to do it? Right here in your office?"
He nodded and then locked the door. For the second time in less than an hour, Heather was removing her pants while still on campus. She draped them over a chair and stood in her shirt and panties which by that time were wet in the back. She almost felt she was disrobing for a doctor but this doctor happened to be a PhD. Holding onto the back of that same chair, she slid her panties off and she could see the creamy wet spot in the back where Bradley's semen had oozed out.
She couldn't help herself so she licked the slime off the silky material before sitting them down. Tasting the salty goo fueled her fire and increased her desire for more. When she turned around, the Dean was standing before her, naked from the waist down.
Her eyes widened like she had seen a ghost when she saw his massive hard-on pointing skyward. She commented in amazement, "Oh...my...God! Are you for real? That thing is huge!"
Dr. Anderson laughed and tapped it a couple of times causing it to sway side to side while responding, "Nine and three quarters inches long and four inches in diameter. It is a blessing and a curse. I love the thought of having anal sex with someone but I have never had a woman brave enough to take it. I was hoping you would be my first."
With a large uncertain sigh, Heather replied, "I love anal sex and have powerful orgasms with it but I don't know about that thing. You might tear me up with it."
He gave his idea, "How about we try it and see if you can take it and if you can't, we will stop?"
Giving it some serious consideration, she asked, "Do you have lubrication because there is no way I'm trying that without it even with cum already in my booty?"
He smiled, opened his desk drawer and pulled out a bottle of Penchant Premium lubrication while explaining, "I just happened to have some. I had one of the other girls you will meet during Anal Academy in here prepared to do the same thing but when she saw my size, she said she would need more time."
Even though she was apprehensive, Heather also was intrigued. She knew that the full feeling she received from anal sex created the perfect vibration in her vagina which in turn gave her amazing orgasms. She gave strict instructions, "Let me control it going in. Go very slow and if I say stop, then stop."
After deciding on the most optimal way of trying to take it, Heather chose to put her knees on the big leather chair while holding onto the back rest. She spread her legs as far as they would go, arched her back and gave the OK, "Lube it really good, then come here and put the head up against my hole."
Dr. Anderson coated his entire cock with the lubrication two times over. It was so slippery, it looked wet under the light. He stood behind her and placed the large mushroom up against her previously used sphincter. It had given Heather a little relief knowing it had just been stretched and inseminated by Bradley or she might have changed her mind.
He warned, "Get ready hon...you better take a deep breath."
Heather took two small breaths before a sizeable inhale, "OK...put it in."
Dr. Anderson took hold of her thin waist and began to slowly push. The head stretched its way through until Heather yelped, "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Take it out!"
The Dean pulled it out to give Heather her much needed relief. He dejectedly said, "Damn! At least you tried to take it. I thank you for that even if it didn't work out."
With her knees on the edge of the chair, she was holding her asshole in pain and looking between her legs, "Hold on! Who said it didn't work out? I just need to rest a second and we are doing it again and we will keep doing it until we get it in."
Dr. Anderson perked up with surprise and gratitude. The second time he managed to get it in a little further before being ordered to pull it out. The third time was a charm and he was able to get his beefy hog all the way up her ass.
She was panting and ordered, "Hold it right there! Let me get used to it and then you can start."
He thought her snug rectum wrapped around his huge penis felt amazing. The tight warmth gripped it like it was the most perfect sensation in the world and he was so grateful that he was able to finally experience it. Just when he thought it couldn't get any better, he moved his hips. It was like velvet!
She cried out, "Ohhh! That feels fucking wonderful! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"
The Dean was finally getting to drill his big cock into a tight, round bubble butt of a stunningly gorgeous redheaded 19 year old girl and the most amazing part was she also loved it. He thought he had died and went to heaven. Apparently he couldn't hurt her with it so he fucked her with reckless abandon.
That pressure was building Heather up to an earth shattering orgasm. Her breathing became shallow and irregular. She exhaled and then her entire body began quaking. Her legs were contracted and she squealed into the head-rest leather! She thought she might pass out it felt so amazing!
He was working up a sweat and was getting close himself, "This is great! Your ass is so tight! I can't believe how you are taking me! I'm going to cum inside your gorgeous ass! There we go! There we go! Augghhhh! I'm cumming! Augghhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!"
When he released his spunk, Heather let out another yelp while climaxing even harder than her first one. Involuntarily, she collapsed to her side on the chair, causing his dong to slip out, leaving a gooey gaping reddened hole. She continued to shiver in pleasure even after the fucking had ceased.
Both she and Dr. Anderson had the best orgasm of their lives. Neither knew what to say but no words were necessary. Finally, after a minute of a quivering recovery, the Dean sighed, "Whew! That was amazing! I have never exploded like that. Thank you Dear for that gorgeous ass of yours."
She agreed with him and after dressing, headed back to her dorm. It was tough to study for her last final exam with Dean Anderson's semen running out of her butt. The next morning, Heather took her final, finished packing up her things in her car and headed home for the summer.
Upon arrival, she was happy to see her family. She and Maddie had fun chatting and catching up because they hadn't seen each other since Christmas break. The entire family went out to eat and had a great time. While at dinner, Heather whispered to her sister, "I got something to discuss with you when we get home."
Once they arrived home and settled in, Maddie wanted to know what Heather wanted to tell her but Heather wanted to wait until their parents were in bed. Finally around midnight, the girls ended up in Heather's room sitting on her bed. Maddie was wearing a long Goo Goo Dolls t-shirt with white cotton panties and white socks scrunched down around her ankles while Heather was barefoot and wearing silky pajama pants with a comfortable white spaghetti-strap camisole top.
With her legs crossed Indian style, Heather kept her voice down to make sure their parents could not hear, "Have you and Colton ever done anal?"
Shaking her head, Maddie responded, "No. We have never even thought about it. It seems like it would be too painful."
Heather became a shade louder with excitement, "Sis...sis...sis! That isn't true! Oh my God, it feels so amazing! Ever since I started doing it, I don't want to do anything else. Keep this to yourself but...I did it with the Dean of the school!"
Maddie's eyes widened in curiosity, "What?! Are you serious?! How did that happen?"
Heather giggled then began to reveal everything from switching over her preference to anal sex to the library incident to fucking the Dean in his office. Maddie listened with her mouth hanging open. Heather then told her about Anal Academy and how Dr. Anderson wanted her to also join. Maddie was unsure about that and needed more than just being asked to be persuaded.
Heather got off the bed and reached into one of her suitcases. She pulled out a six inch thin dildo much to her sister's surprise. Heather suggested, "I think we should try it on you. You will see, once you try it, you won't want to go back."
After a little persuasion, Maddie agreed to try it. Heather greased up the dildo with a glob of Astroglide. While on all fours, Heather pulled up Maddie's long shirt to her waist, slid her panties to the side and slowly twisted it at the entrance. As she slid it in her sister's virgin asshole, she assumed that Maddie would stop her. She didn't and once it was buried, Maddie sighed, "That didn't hurt at all. That actually feels great. Fuck me with it."
Heather had Maddie turn sideways so that she could sit down on the bed while she did it. Once again, Heather was sitting comfortably with her legs crossed behind her sister. She started moving the dildo slowly, fully expecting Maddie to wince or tell her to be careful but once again Heather was shocked when Maddie instructed, "Do it faster and harder."
As Heather picked up the pace, Maddie enjoyed it more and more. The smooth rhythmic friction that rubber cock was creating in her booty was so pleasurable, she approached orgasm within minutes. She never really had orgasms with her boyfriend but that was vaginal intercourse. She was in heaven and suddenly spasmed, "Ohhhhhh! What the...Ohhhhhhhhh!"
When she began to climax, a stream of lady juice squirted onto Heather's bed. It startled Heather and she stopped pumping much to her sister's plea, "Don't stop! Keep going! This feels insane!"
Heather obeyed her sister and kept thrusting the dildo into Maddie's rectum. Every minute or so, Maddie would squeal and ejaculate onto the bed. She was like a timed geyser. Finally, Maddie pulled away and fell into the puddle, a quivering mess. It was the most incredible feeling of her young existence.
Heather was excited for her sister because she had introduced her to anal sex but was concerned for her bed. She quickly had Maddie get up so she could gather all the bed covering for the wash. The girls had to flip the mattress over to allow it to dry. They giggled and discussed anal sex further. Maddie wanted to know more about Heather's exploits with the Dean and other guys on campus.
From that evening forward, Maddie was hooked. The very next day, she and her boyfriend had anal sex in the back of his car. She squealed and climaxed several times before he shot his load inside her ass. When she got home that night, she couldn't wait to tell her big sister.
This time, they were in Maddie's room when Heather asked, "Did you like it?"
Maddie responded, "Oh my God! I loved it. I can't believe I haven't been doing it all this time. Thank you for showing it to me."
Heather was beaming and she asked, "Let me see it? Let me see your asshole?"
Maddie pulled her jeans off and when her panties followed, Heather used her thumbs to spread Maddie's ass cheeks apart. Maddie was standing and bent over her dresser while her older sister inspected her anus. Heather relayed, "Yep, it is gaped a little. There is still so much cum running out. Can you feel it?"
After Maddie giggled her affirmation, Heather found that gooey stretched hole just too tempting. Keeping it spread open, she leaned in and sampled just a small speck of sperm with her tongue. It was still warm and tasted a perfect blend between sweet and salty.
When she felt the warmth of her sister's tongue on her sphincter, Maddie jumped, "What are you doing? Are you licking my...ass?"
Heather didn't answer. She just giggled and stuck her tongue back inside her sister's ringed bud and licked up the remaining semen. After a lengthy slurp, Heather stood up. Maddie was confused as to why she quickly stood up and turned around.
With her mouth full, Heather tried to speak to Maddie in her mumbled language, "Ohen...uuu."
Maddie thought Heather was nuts and repeated what her sister instructed, "Open up? You mean my mouth? Are you nuts? I don't want you..."
Heather interrupted her rant by planting a huge kiss on her sister and spit the contents she was holding into Maddie's mouth. Before Maddie had a chance to react, Heather ordered, "Swallow it. It's good."
Maddie squinted her eyes and swallowed. She nodded her head in agreement with her sister, "You are right. It is not bad. It reminds me of orange sweet tarts."
They both laughed and the rest of the summer, whenever one of them would have anal sex, they would come home and allow her sister to sample the deposit. There were several days where they would both do it and come home and lick each other's gooey anus. It just became second nature.
As the summer was coming to an end and Maddie, Heather and her parents attended the late July orientation, Heather wondered over to Dr. Anderson's office while the rest of her family sat through the same presentation as they had done the previous year. The Dean was happy to see her and was elated when Heather told him that her younger sister was also going to join Anal Academy. They exchanged phone numbers and Dr. Anderson told her they would meet on that Sunday night before Monday's first class.
Finally that day arrived. The girls were rooming together and settled in by that Saturday. When Sunday rolled around, they drove to the apartment that Dr. Anderson had designated as Anal Academy Headquarters via a group text. Maddie and Heather walked in the nice place and the Dean greeted them before offering them to have a seat.
He introduced the other girls. In attendance was Michelle who was a tall thin leggy blonde who stood 5'10. A short 5'0, 95 pound cute Asian girl named Keiko and a 5'8 athletic muscular black girl named Aleesha with a large booty and huge boobs were also in attendance.
After they all sat down on the spacious couch, Dr. Anderson began explaining, "Thank you girls for committing yourself to this club. You are here because you love ass play and anal sex. We will have some challenges and plenty of, said, anal sex this year and then you can decide if you want to remain in the club or move on. But, there is one catch you may not know and that is you will be judged on a point system. After the last meeting of year, whoever has the most points, wins a full year's university costs completely paid. That includes tuition and room and board."
When everyone heard that, all of the girls just about jumped out of their seats. They talked over each other asking him if he was serious and eventually he had to quiet them all down to continue explaining the rules, "Hold on girls. Please get quiet so I can continue."
After their silence, he continued, "Yes I'm dead serious and you will receive a full year's scholarship from a secret account, so you are not to mention it. Upon winning, you will be given the pass code for its access."
He passed out a laminated sheet to each of the girls. It was bullet pointed and read as such...
●2 points = Every anal sex session to orgasm with a different guy/cock
●1 point = Every anal sex session to orgasm with a repeated guy/cock
●1 point = For an additional kinky act after any anal sex session. (Kinky acts are defined as...ass to mouth sucking, anal creampie eating, snowball kissing after anal creampie extraction, or anything pre-arranged with Dr. Anderson)
●3 points = Every anal sex session to orgasm with Dr. Anderson
●.5 points = Dressing slutty before each session
●5 points = Completing the challenge at the monthly meetings
●10 points = Winner of the final challenge at the May meeting
NOTES: 1-No condoms allowed
2-Every session must be proven with video tape
3-Upload videos to google shared document
4-Dr. Anderson's judgement is final and binding
Dean Anderson allowed the girls to read the instructions before he asked, "Are there any questions?"
Aleesha asked, "If we want a session with you, how do you want us to get in contact with you to arrange that?"
He responded, "That is a good question. You can either email my school address or text me 'academic meeting' then give the time. My wife has access to my phone so we have to be careful. All sessions with me will be here and will be first come first served."
There were a few more questions asked before he dismissed. Each girl was given a case of standard enemas so they wouldn't have to pay for them themselves with a promise to get more upon request. That was just the initial meeting and the monthly meeting wasn't scheduled until the end of August. Heather and Maddie stayed back until the other three girls had left. They purposely went to the bathroom to discuss everything.
While whispering, Heather asked Maddie, "Wow...can you believe it? That is a lot of money. You realize you have no chance to win if you don't have anal sex with more than just Colton? Look on the bright side, we might have to get slutty but we don't have to worry about getting pregnant. Are you going to stay in the club?"
Heather was half expecting her sister to say she was going to remain faithful to her boyfriend when Maddie surprised Heather with her answer, "I guess what he doesn't know won't hurt him."
They both giggled and discussed maybe staying back and doing Dean Anderson. Even with Heather's warning about his size, Maddie agreed. They returned to the main room and smiled at him.
Heather spoke for Maddie, "Dr. Anderson...does today count as day one? Maddie and I would like to get a head start and maybe have you do us. Do you have time?"
He smiled as he unbuckled his belt, "I do have some time. I think that is a wonderful idea."
When his pants hit the floor, Maddie blurted out, "Holy shit! Are you serious?"
Heather laughed while assuring her, "Don't worry about it. You can take it if you concentrate and I will be right here with you."
Both girls were on their knees sucking and playing with Dr. Anderson's huge dick while using his bunched up pants as their knee pads. They also alternated kissing and licking his balls. When his monster became engorged, Maddie sucked the best she could and jerked it with both hands even though she could barely fit it in her mouth.
He groaned, "Damn girls...you must be horny. Which one is going to take me first?"
Maddie stopped sucking to beat her sister to the response, "I will!"
While both girls were getting undressed, the Dean removed his pants, shoes and socks and while only his shirt, laid down on the floor on his back. He told Maddie where to get the lube in the bathroom and the nude teen returned carrying the bottle with a huge amount already in the palm of her hand. After greasing up his cock, Maddie was straddling and squatting overtop it while Heather was politely holding it straight upward to make it easier for Maddie.
Heather went into cheerleader mode while encouraging even though she really didn't believe Maddie could take it, "Come on...you can do it. Clench your ass then relax it. Do that a few times."
Slowly Maddie descended until that huge head pressed firmly against her anus. Dr. Anderson quickly redirected her, "Face the other way. I want to see that gorgeous ass of yours while we do it." She turned around then squatted back down. Heather continued holding his cock with one hand and held Maddie's hand with the other one for added support. Without much thought, Maddie began to sit down, shrieked loudly, then continued her journey until see was sitting completely impaled on that magnificent meat on the first try.
Heather had little time to move her hand out of the way from the sitting Maddie but was simply amazed how well Maddie took it without stopping or having to retry the entry like she had done. Maddie gasped, "Oh my God! I am so full right now! I have never experienced anything like it! I love it! I could stay like this all night."
Dr. Anderson also loved it. That young tight rectum clenching his meat like a warm oven mitt was making him anxious when he impatiently instructed the 18 year old redhead, "Ride it baby girl! Don't be shy...giddy up"
Maddie began to ride that dick like she was a cowgirl. She bounced up and down...up and down while moaning. Dr. Anderson put his hands on her hips but mostly to touch her soft skin. He allowed her to do the work and loved seeing her asshole stretch and accept his girth.
Heather continued holding her sister's hand for balance and support but knelt silently stunned how well her sister had developed her love for anal sex right before her eyes. Maddie was genuinely getting maximum pleasure without any pain. She was also using her middle finger to rub her own clit while she rode. When her orgasm overtook her, she stopped riding and sat down on the cock while grinding causing her to violently shake and squirt on the floor between his spread legs.
Dr. Anderson got that look on his face when Maddie started back up again. That tight warm asshole was just too much and he unleashed his load while it seemed as though Maddie was milking it with her insides. He groaned, "Oh Fuck! Ohohohoh! Aughhhhhh! Damn girl! Ohhhhhhh! You made me cum too quickly! Wow that was a good one!"
Even though he had finished spurting, Maddie didn't care and continued riding until she squealed in another explosive climax! Her entire body trembled and she squirted even further. When she got off him, cum dripped from her gaping hole. She stepped gingerly to her sister and bent over in her face, "What do you think? Is it stretched?"
Her gooey asshole was as wide as a full roll of tape. Heather dipped her face inside and licked the slime that had coagulated around the inner sphincter. It was that same delicious combination of salty and sweet. Dr. Anderson was so aroused while watching Heather consume Maddie's anal creampie. He jerked his meat and it stayed hard. He was quickly to his knees, and behind Heather in a flash.
Heather never lifted her face out of her sister's gaped anus while Dr. Anderson was trying to put his cock in hers. Finally, as it started stretching its way in, Heather tightly grabbed her sisters thighs trying to acclimate herself to the initial pain. He held onto Heather's hips just as firm as she had done with Maddie. He was pumping his huge rod into her doggie style.
He was talking extremely dirty, "Eat her ass you little slut! Get in there deeper and get all that cum out. I shot a huge fucking load and it needs cleaned out. I bet it tastes good!"
Hearing his filth, Heather began orgasming with her face buried in her sister's ass. Her screams were muffled like in a cave which technically she was in face deep. Even Maddie got into the action by twisting around and pulling Heather's face in deeper by the back of her head. Dr. Anderson was in ecstasy watching the younger sister forcing the older sister to eat out her sloppy ass.
He blurted, "I'm going cum again! Get ready for Daddy's second load!"
Maddie adamantly insisted, "Don't cum in her ass! I want it! Tell me when you are going to do it!"
Dr. Anderson continued feeding his dong into Heather's rectum, "Shlump! Shlump! Shlump! Shlump!" He was doing his best to hold out as long as he could to prolong the pleasure. He was shaking his head and even slowed down for a little while but eventually had to release.
"Here it comes! Hurry Baby Girl...get over here! Hurry!" He desperately warned.
Maddie jumped over and got down on her knees next to her sister. She leaned her face only inches from where the penetration was taking place. Suddenly, Dr. Anderson let out a roar and pulled his cock out while pinching it off to stop any semen flow. Once he placed the head in Maddie's mouth, he began to jerk it furiously!
He bellowed even louder, "Aughhhhh! Augghhhh! Aughhhhh! Take it! Take it all! Aughhhhh! Augghhhh! I'm still cumming! Aughhhhh!"
After his first and second shot, Maddie heaved like she was going to gag but quickly regained her composure to suck the cum out of Dr. Anderson's large dick. She was an absolute pro at taking his manhood ass to mouth. Maddie gladly accepted every drop without allowing any to spill down her chin. Dr. Anderson was cumming so hard he felt like his own asshole was turning inside out.
When it had stopped ejaculating, Maddie squeezed the base of the shaft and ran her hand upward to milk out the last remaining dollops before swallowing. She then gasped for air like she had held her breath throughout his orgasm, "That was great! That was a lot of cum. We need to do this again soon."
Dr. Anderson agreed with the two beautiful coeds and gave them their four points each and a kiss as they all dressed. When the girls got back to their dorm, they showered and discussed what had just happened. They both were hooked even more and not just a desire for anal sex for the club's competition.
School started and the first week was difficult. Neither Heather nor Maddie had much time to score any points while getting some anal pleasure. They were consumed with the rigors of the Harvard schedule and getting their academics in order. However, they concocted a great idea with the guys in their co-ed dorm hallway. There were twenty rooms and every other room was occupied by guy roommates which meant there were a total of 20 potential guys for a low key Saturday night sex party.
Throughout the week, either Heather or Maddie would knock on doors to invite them over for the fun. It was to begin at 8pm and the only stipulation was it had to be kept a secret. The girls purchased more lubrication and towels along with three large sheets to cover their futon couch and beds.
Around 5pm, the girls gave each other her enema and within the hour, each was cleaned out and had taken her shower. Feeling and smelling fresh, it was time to dress up really slutty to acquire that half a point. Heather wore a spandex skin tight black mini-skirt that barely reached past her butt cheeks and a spaghetti strapped half top with black four inch high heels. Maddie wore a teal sundress about two sizes too small and high heel mules that her feet slid into. Neither girl wore a bra or panties.
While applying her makeup, Heather told her sister, "Set up the camera. Put it up on the little thingy on your dresser."
The first knock on the door was Mickey and Lance who resided in the dorm directly across from their room. They had sneaked in alcohol. The girls blended some mixed drinks and shared them with everyone. Eventually other guys showed up either as a pair or solo. Not all the guys in the hall wanted to participate but when the final count was tallied, lucky thirteen had filled the room and the girls hadn't gotten to know any of them beforehand except Mickey and Lance.
Heather informed the crowd of guys, "OK boys, here are the rules. My sister and I want it in the ass. We are safe and clean so nobody will used a condom. We are only doing anal so do not put it in our front. Use lots of lube...there are bottles sitting right there. Be respectful and we all should have a lot of fun. So who is going first?"
With the short skirt and dress with no panties, all the girls had to do was pull them up to allow access for the guys, where by then, were mostly standing around the room anxiously awaiting their turn. Heather and Maddie both got on all fours on Maddie's bed with their high heel covered feet hanging over the edge.
Two unknown guys lined themselves up behind each girl. The tall skinny blonde haired guy had the lube in his hand and dropped his jeans and underwear to the floor before profusely smearing it all over his hard cock. He slid his 8 inches inside Maddie's ass causing her to give a small grimace as it penetrated. He was loving the smooth textured friction on his prick but needed to see it disappear inside her butt so he gently spread her cheeks with his fingers as he pumped. He watched it move in and out.
The muscular guy had his shorts barely pulled down and driving his 6 inches up Heather's ass. The girls held hands for moral support and with heads turned, smiled at each other while soaking up her own pleasure. The muscular guy was the first to announce, "This slut's tight asshole is going to make me cum!"
From against the wall, his roommate who was now rubbing his own cock through his pants yelled, "Do it Tommy! Give it to her! Bust inside it!"
Tommy growled, "Fuuuuck! I'm cummin, boys! Yeahhhhhhhhh! Augghhhhhhhhhh!"
While Tommy finished shooting his load inside Heather's rectum, the tall skinny guy kept pumping away inside Maddie, letting out an occasional moan. Tommy's orgasm was too quick to allow Heather to have one first. He backed away and shuffled his feet allowing another guy to take his place. Another stocky blonde haired guy fumbled with his belt, anxiously trying to take his turn. When his pants were down, he ignored the frothy cum that had formed a circle around her ringed anus and pushed his 7 inches in on top of it.
Maddie was so close to orgasm that she ordered Tommy, "Come around here and put your cock in my mouth."
She didn't care that it was slimy and had just came out of her sister's ass. Maddie wanted that oral sensation to go along with the anal sex she was receiving. Putting himself on his knees up on the bed, Tommy was happy to feed his spent penis inside her requested mouth. She gobbled it and could taste the gooey juice all over the shaft.
Maddie was now being spit roasted and her pussy began to first tingle, then build. With a mouth full of cock, she could scream but only let out a muffled yelp when she orgasmed. She trembled and twitched but never once stopped sucking Tommy even as she squirted on the bed.
The second guy that had taken Tommy's place behind Heather was pumping roughly and within a minute, also exploded, yelling out, "Fuck! Fuck! Ohhh! I'm cummin! Ohhhh!" His orgasm triggered Heather's. She clenched in ecstasy.
Finally the first tall skinny guy fucking Maddie let loose and ejaculated inside her ass. He removed his hands from her hips, leaned forward and held onto her shoulders as he individually thrusted every spurt inside her with such force that she had to be careful not to bite Tommy's dick that was lodged in her throat.
Tommy's cock had grown back into a full blown hard-on. He held onto Maddie's ears and fucked her mouth with equal force which made it more difficult for the next guy to put it in her ass. Maddie didn't mind that every third pump gagged her because she couldn't get enough.
Heather was now on her third guy. He put her legs together and stood with his apart as he fucked her sperm slickened asshole. When Tommy let loose for a second time, he pushed Maddie's head completely down on his spurting manhood. Even with her eyes watering and her throat stuffed, she took his seed directly down her esophagus. She began to orgasm forcefully again ejaculating two large squirts, but could not verbalize it for obvious reasons. When Tommy pulled out of her mouth, a string of cum snapped off and hung down her chin.
While still side by side, Heather smiled before leaning in and slurping the hanging string. She followed it up with her lips like a strand of spaghetti before latching onto her sister's lips for a long kiss. When they broke their lip lock, Maddie said, "Mmmm...that is so good. I want more."
Just then the second guy pounding Maddie's ass let out low pitched growl and shot his cum as deep as he could. She could feel it in her bowels. That warmth and thickness was just what she needed. As Maddie pulled away from that cock, her phone began ringing. She looked at it then at Heather, "It's Colton. Should I get it?"
Heather groaned, "You better not. You don't want to ruin the momentum of this anal gangbang. Isn't it great?"
Maddie giggled, "I know, right? I want to taste your ass now."
With a trifecta of loads starting to seep out, Heather turned her tight ass towards her sister and bent over, placing her hands on her knees. Walking on her knees, Maddie lined her head up perfectly before using the tip of her tongue to sample to oozing cum. At first she just lapped at it, trying to decide if it tasted good.
A guy in the room spoke out, "Oh my God! Look at her! That is so disgusting but so fucking hot!"
Maddie wasn't listening as her total concentration was focused on licking her sister's creamy asshole. She redirected that focus on cleaning up the gooey outer ring around the anus. Using puckered lips, she would slurp, then lick until the entire area was shiny with saliva. Afterwards, she shoved her entire face in for the large amounts now profusely leaking out.
Another guy said, "I'm going to fuckin cum just watching that. What a nasty little whore! I think I'm in love!"
When Maddie pulled her mouth off Heather's rigid bud, she commented then asked, "That is so good. Is there any more in there?"
Heather's abdominal muscles tensed before she held her breath. She repeated that action then grunted and more cum began to plop out looking like tapioca pudding. The startled Maddie squealed, "Oh shit," before hurriedly putting her mouth down to catch it. At one point she would place the flat part of her tongue into Heather's ass crack and just allow the cum to spatter on it before quickly swallowing.
When all the semen had been cleaned up, Maddie gave her sister's crack one last upward lick to insure total cleanliness, "Mmmm. That taste is just what I have been craving."
Heather quickly turned around, "Now it's my turn. Bend over for me."
Maddie assumed the same position and Heather dove right in, feasting on the slimy sperm trickling out of her sister's anus. Her slurps were more sporadic and forceful. Instinctively, she stuck two fingers in Maddie's pussy while she did it. Maddie spread her legs further and let out a loud squeal, "Oh God! Ohhhh! Augghhh! Ohhhh...yeahhhhh!"
When Maddie was clean and Heather smiling, the two girls went right back to allowing the rest of the guys to anally fuck them. Heather would ride one while Maddie would hike one leg up on the futon allowing another guy to fuck her in a standing position. They would switch and try out the position they would see their sister perform. A different guy was grunting and cumming every few minutes.
A couple more guys entered the room and several of them already in the room stuck around for a second orgasm and a turn with the other sister. These were young horny college males and they didn't want it to end. The same could be said for the girls. They were cumming often and were making a mess all over with their squirt.
Maddie eventually found herself lying on her back with her legs up in the air. Her ass was hanging over the edge of the bed and another unknown guy was standing, holding her ankles and thrusting his 7 inches into her slick gooey asshole. After her next guy released an additional mess inside Heather's rectum, she smiled and climbed up on the bed, straddling her sister's face while on her knees.
Maddie was still enjoying her ass pounding, judging from her loud moans. With the guy still holding her ankles, Heather took Maddie's feet in her hands and squatted down onto Maddie's face. Heather had to arch her back so that her dripping asshole lined up perfectly with her sister's mouth. The fresh sperm seeped onto her probing tongue eventually allowing the entire load to transfer from Heather's ass to Maddie's mouth.
Once again it tasted like orange sweet tarts to her and Maddie couldn't get enough. She slurped and sucked every drop from Heather's sphincter, even sticking her tongue inside the rim as deep as she could to shovel the remaining liquid out. It felt so good to Heather, she began grinding on Maddie's face trying to get herself off.
The guy fucking Maddie growled and shot his cum into her ass. He gurgled until every pulsating spurt had been deposited. Just as his replacement had started in, Heather began to yelp, "I'm going to cum on your face! Oh my God! Here I goooooooooooo! Eeeeeeeeaaaahhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!"
It was Heather's best squirt of the evening as the stream arched forward, striking the guy fucking Maddie in his pubic hair. Soon the muffled cry of Maddie reverberated inside her sister's ass when she also squirted but it was more upward and all over like a sprinkler in the back yard. When Heather dismounted Maddie's face, Maddie had sticky cum globs on her nose. Heather laughed, "You look like the Rudolf's cousin the white-nosed reindeer."
The guy that was fucking Maddie looked at Heather and pointed toward his cock, "I'm getting close. You two are the biggest cum sluts I have ever seen and if you want this, come down here and get ready."
Heather jumped off the bed and knelt down close enough where she could actually tongue his thrusting shaft. Every time it withdrew from Maddie's ass, she would lick it with the tip of her tongue until he pushed it back in. The cock was so coagulated with the cum from the previous loads, Heather was getting an appetizer to what was about to happen.
The guy was more desperate as he got closer, "You want me to bust in her ass or do you want it in the mouth?"
With her large beautiful eyes and pouty lips, Heather replied, "Keep it in her ass but only keep the tip in so everything with be right there in the entrance. I will jerk it for you. Tell me when."
He was pumping and pumping when finally he asked, "Are you ready?"
Heather put her hand right there so not to be late. He then shouted, "Now!"
She fit her little hand in the crevice and jerked his cock while just the head remained penetrated inside her sister's anus. He bellowed, "Yeahhhhhhh! Faster! Faster! Yeahhhhhh! Augghhhhh!"
Heather followed his request and jerked his slippery meat while it pulsed and spewed inside Maddie's rim. His body flinched in ecstasy. While gripping tightly, her hand milked every drop from his being into the sealed entrance. When he finished, he was about to pull away until Heather stopped him, "Don't move! Hold it there until I get into position."
Heather wanted to taste that fresh cum. She put her mouth inches from the hidden cock head before giving permission, "OK...you can pull it out now."
When he stepped back, Heather lunged forward and placed her opened lips around Maddie's butthole. The goopy sperm was oozing out into her mouth just like she had planned. The best part was she didn't have to take her tongue and probe very deep to extract it all. It took two swallows to consume it all. When she finished, she wiped her mouth, "That is so good. You are right, I think it reminds me of salty orange sweet tarts."
Maddie was still lying on her back holding her knees when she giggled at Heather's comment, "See...I told you." With the next guy ready to get his turn, Maddie revealed her desire, "This anal sex thing is amazing. I have never cum this much in my life but none of these cocks are as big as Dr. Anderson. I want to have that extreme full feeling to give me that earth shattering orgasm. I was thinking that maybe I can try to take two at the same time. What do you think about that?"
Heather looked at her with uncertainty, "I don't know. You know how guys are squeamish about allowing their dongs to touch each other and also, two will be very wide for you to try to take."
Maddie grinned and pointed to Mickey and Lance who still hadn't gotten in on the action, "Those two are best friends and they room together. I bet they would do it."
Heather walked to the guys who were a bit shy, "Hey, why haven't you two jumped in here and fucked our asses?"
Lance spoke for both of them, "Well...we...we were waiting for the right moment."
Heather took both of them by the hand and escorted them over to the bed, "That time is now. Maddie wants two cocks in her ass at the same time so we figured you guys are very close and would do that for her. Would you mind?"
They looked at one another then shrugged before Mickey responded, "I guess not. How should we do it?"
Heather rushed them into removing their pants and both guys had nice sized rock hard cocks. Mickey was a good 8 inches and Lance was a thick 7 1/2 inches. When they were ready, Maddie requested, "I want Lance in me first because he is thicker. Come here and sit down on the bed."
Lance sat down with his legs together and his back against the headboard. Maddie stood overtop his lap and lowered herself while putting his cock in her ass. She was sitting facing him totally impaled on every inch when she turned the best she could and motioned to Mickey with her hand, "It is your turn. Get more lube and put it in slowly."
Maddie arched her back and leaned forward to give Mickey some room. He spread his legs but continued to stay on his feet while squatting behind her. Even though the bed mattress was unstable, he was able to put his cock directly on top of Lance's and push while trying to create space that just wasn't there. He was pressed up against her back and she could feel his warm breath on her neck.
The head popped in her already cock filled asshole and Maddie grimaced, "Ohh! Careful now! Keep going!"
Lance gently pushed and his cock began to stretch its way up her booty alongside Mickey's cock. Once again she shrieked, "Ohhhhh! Keep going! Yes...keep going!"
Finally he had struck the bottom and his balls were mashed up against his roommate's. Maddie had both dicks buried inside her ass. At times it was uncomfortable but she also loved it. She gyrated in a circle trying to stretch her anus just a little more.
For the third time her phone rang and it was her boyfriend on the caller ID. Heather asked Maddie, "Do you want me to turn it off?"
"I better get it before he drives here himself. Would you hand it to me?" Maddie asked.
Maddie swiped the phone, "Hey Babe. What's going on?"
Colton responded, "I should ask you that. I have called three times. What are you doing?"
With the guys talking in the background and Maddie grunting every time her body shifted, she responded, "I'm sorry. I'm in a yoga class right now. The class is full so it's noisy."
The relieved Colton said, "Oh. Thank God. I thought maybe something had happened." When Lance and Mickey started moving their cocks in and out of Maddie's ass, she couldn't help but moan a couple of times causing Colton to ask, "Are you OK?"
With her finger to her lips as if to tell everyone to shhhh, she answered, "I'm fine Babe. I have a trainer and you wouldn't believe how much I'm being stretched right now." She silently giggled and continued, "I have never been stretched like this. It hurts but feels amazing!"
Heather was shaking her head and smiling. Maddie shrugged her shoulder as if to say, "In some ways, well...it is true."
After she hurried him up off the phone, the two hard penises lodged in her ass started moving faster and faster. Mickey was thrusting upward and Lance thrusting inward. Heather was riding one of her own. Once again the room was filled with moans and grunts.
Maddie was holding Mickey's shoulders but would periodically take time to rub her own clit. She screamed, "OH MY GOD! Augghhhhhhhh! Ooooooooooooooo! Ohhhhhhhh!" She began to gush all over his lap.
Heather began to squirt just by watching it. She was rubbbing her clit side to side while Maddie was an up and down kind of girl. They both knew what felt best to them. Finally Lance couldn't hold out any longer and shot his cum inside Maddie's ass. She made him stay inside so that she could feel that size until Mickey did the same. Mickey growled, "Yeaaaahhhhhh! Dammmnnnn! Augghhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Taking several more loads, the evening began to wind down. For the final kinky act, the girls got into a sixty-nine position and were able to throw their legs back far enough where they could eat the creampies from each other's ass. Of course Maddie's was gaped very wide which made it easier for Heather.
The room was a mess and eventually the last guy had left leaving it smelling of cum and sex. The girls checked the recorder and they had fucked for two hours and seventeen minutes. Not only had both girls scored countless points for Anal Academy, they had a blast in doing it and had given themselves many orgasms in the process. They showered and settled in the rest of the night trying to recover.
The rest of the month, the girls were fucking at least three times a week and getting pumped by Dr. Anderson every Sunday afternoon. They were as slutty as ever and building their scores. Finally, it was time for the first meeting and they had discussed going over to Dr. Anderson's apartment early to get fucked again.
When they arrived an hour early, they rang the doorbell to the faint yelling by Dr. Anderson from inside, "Come on in! It's open!"
Heather and Maddie stepped inside, there was the sexy black Aleesha with her big booty in the air while on her knees. Dr. Anderson was also on his knees behind her, pumping his big dick inside it. He looked at the two red heads, "Hold on girls...I will be with you in a minute. Aleesha here is trying to keep her hold on first place."
Both girls had thought they had fucked enough to hold the top two spots and just looked at each other with mouths wide open. |
208 | Anal Actress | Leezy | Anal | 2011-08-02 | 2011-08-02 | 2022-01-08 09:53:19 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-actress | There were ways to not get pregnant. | ['Actress'] | 4.13 | My story begins when I was a teenage girl, 18 years old. My Mother was divorced from my Father and he was out of the picture. She worked two full- time jobs, and she was concerned about me being alone much of the time. She asked my 28 year old neighbor to stop by the house frequently to check on me. Little did she know that he was "checking" on my insides with his bare cock.
When he first approached me he explained that it would be a serious problem if I were to get pregnant, and he said he had a way we could do it without any worries, if I would trust him. I knew what he had in mind, but I played innocent and said OK.
We began with some kissing and foreplay, and soon we were both naked.
His cock was a little larger than average, maybe seven or seven and a half inches long, but just the normal thickness. I was glad for that, because my teenage asshole was small and tight. I had never had anything up my ass, not even a finger, and here we were planning to shove his meat-pole up in me.
We looked for some lube but all we had in the bathroom was the old standard Vaseline. I know you are not supposed to use it, because it is petroleum based, but it was all we had. I was happy that we found it, because without any lube I don't think he could have gotten it in me.
He made me put the Vaseline on his cock, and play with it while it got bigger and harder. I put the Vaseline mostly on the head of his cock, but I put some on the shaft to make sure it would go in OK.
I slid my hand back and forth on it like I thought guys did when they jacked off. He finally asked me if I thought it was hard enough to go up my ass, and I said I guess so.
He got me up on my knees, with my butt sticking up in the air, and put the tip of his cock against my asshole. He pushed hard, and because of the Vaseline it slid in.
I think I shrieked when it slid into me, but once it was past the tight entrance it felt OK. He fucked me slowly until he came, and I was surprised that I could feel the cum squirt into me.
I knew that semen came out of a mans cock, but I always had thought it just ran out or oozed out. I did not know until then that it shot out in rapid-fire spurts. I liked the way it felt then, and I still do.
We did it several more times that day, and after that day my asshole was sore for a while, but it was permanently stretched, and the Vaseline was never needed again.
He was turned on by my innocence, and that is what led me to do what I do with my new boyfriends today.
The main part of my story will follow now, so I will just say that my neighbor fucked me in the ass many times that year.
I am glad we decided to do it anally, because if I had taken all the semen he produced in my vagina instead of up my asshole, I would have become just another pregnant teenager.
I am now a 29 year old woman, and I have vaginal sex sometimes, but I definitely prefer it in my ass. I am not promiscuous, I am with one guy at a time, and my relationships last for a couple of years or more, but eventually one or both of us want to move on.
I have a little trick that I have used with all four of my lovers, and it works to perfection.
Even in today's liberal atmosphere, most men prefer an inexperienced, shy and modest woman, so that they can feel they are in control and they lead the way.
When I get together with a new guy, I do not do this right away, I wait until we have had sex a few times, and then when the time seems right I go into my little act.
When we are in bed and just beginning foreplay, I ask them in a quiet way if they have ever fucked a woman in the ass. Some guys will say yes, some will say no, some will not answer at all.
It does not matter, I continue on and say that I am curious about it, and I would like to try it, but I am afraid it might be uncomfortable or even painful. I ask in a shy way if they would do it to me, but I beg them to be careful and gentle. I have always gotten an enthusiastic "Yes" to this request.
I lay face down in what I assume would be the position a first-timer would go to, and I keep my legs fairly close together, not spread wide open. Again, I am playing the modest virgin.
This causes him to put his legs outside of mine, and when he starts to move toward my ass I reach back with both hands and spread my butt for him. I am careful not to spread it too hard, because I want to look small and tight.
When I feel the tip of his cock touch my anus, I quiver with anticipation. When he pushes the head in, I flinch and gasp, and every guy I have been with has been considerate enough to ask if it is too painful. Even though I am really in blissful ecstasy, I act as if it is uncomfortable, but I say it is OK, please don't stop.
Most of my guys have pushed it in slowly, a little at a time. One of them became too aggressive and started to fuck me hard and fast. I stopped him and asked him to do it slowly and steadily, sliding it in and out the way I like it.
I know some people insist on condoms, but not me. I like to feel a bare cock in me, and most important, I like to receive the load of cum deep up inside me.
I know about the dangers of STD, especially AIDS, but like I said, I am into serial monogamy. I am exclusive with one guy, always for many years, and I get him to agree to be exclusive with me. I do not know why they would cheat, I fuck their brains out.
I always find that a compliment makes a guy feel good, so I say something like "your cock is so big, I can feel it way up in my stomach". When he cums in me for the first time, I say "I can feel your cum squirting into me!" as if it is the first time I have had a load pumped into me. Of course it isn't, I have been doing this since I was 18. Some guys have shot it so far up my ass that I could almost taste it.
After this "first" time, we continue our relationship with frequent fucks up my ass. I admit that I love it. It is now so erotic for me that I usually come when I feel his cum spurting into me.
You may feel that I am dishonest, but I do not do this in a nasty, deceitful way, it is just a little act, and I think it gets the relationship off to a good start.
The guy feels like he was the first one to shove his cock up my asshole. He feels like he is the one who stretched my asshole out and filled it with cum for the first time, and I am just his sweet and innocent girlfriend. It builds his ego, and it is very erotic for me, losing my "virginity" every time I am with a new guy.
When and if my current situation comes to an end, I will be looking for a new guy to hook up with. I hope he is not reading this, because I want him to buy into my act. |
209 | Anal addicted ex | Wolf16again | Anal | 2020-04-06 | 2020-04-06 | 2022-01-08 09:53:20 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-addicted-ex | Anal with ex in front of her new boyfriend. | ['Anal', 'Cuckold', 'Masturbation', 'Slut', 'Voyeur'] | 3.98 | Ran into a former playmate.
Years ago I dated a woman that was beautiful, but we had almost nothing in common. She liked rock, I liked jazz, she dressed like a model I was always in T-shirts. We did however have one thing in common. She loved anal and I loved to give her what she wanted.
Our sham of a relationship only lasted three months, but those three months I fucked her ass at least once a day and many times more. It didn't make a difference if we were chilling at my house or hers. If we were out with friends and even at a wedding. We would always find away for me to fuck her ass in the bathroom or in a dark corner somewhere. Somehow. We always kept lube and baby wipes handy.
This morning I ran into her while picking up some supplies I needed to take care of a leaky sink at Lowe's. And I see her. Still just as beautiful as ever wearing a t shirt and sweats. We exchanged pleasantries and she mentions she's got a boyfriend now, but would like to hang out again since they are poly. I tell her I can come over to her house as soon as she needs me too.
Her pupils dilate and I know that look in her eyes. She needs me in her ass again. I pay for the odds and ends in getting and I head to her house. She texted me to tell me that her door is open and to just come in and head to her room.
I park behind her since there's another car in her drive way. I didn't think anything of it since it was mixed parking townhome area. I walk in and head straight for her room and I see her in bed completely nude using a hitachi on her clit. I see her new boyfriend sitting on the edge of the bed watching her and he nods at me so I nod back and strip down. I'm already hard and I can tell she's so wet and has been using her pussy juice to get her ass ready for me.
She tells me no foreplay just fuck her ass like I hate her.
I move her legs wide and push them towards her head and I see my favorite hole on her and she's already gaping in anticipation. I put my thick head right at her entrance and she shifts her hips to make me move closer. I adjust my position and start to slide into her. We keep eye contact like we always do and I hear her breathing getting ragged. One hand is holding her boyfriend's hand the other trying hard to keep the Hitachi on her clit. Once I'm about half way in I decide it's time to do what we do best and I bury myself to the hilt inside her.
She does the squeal moan of pleasure and pain that lets me know she's in love with my cock again and I just start to rail her like I don't care about her feelings at all. Ruthlessly pounding deep into her using my left hand to pull her hair and position her to never take her eyes off of mine while my other hand held played with her nipples.
I knew I wouldn't last long fucking her like this, but I didn't care. I started to feel the jolts and squeezes of her sphincter muscles as she began to cum and I felt her pussy release some of the fluid when she would cum soaking me, her, and the bed. She let go of the Hitachi and her boyfriend's hand and grabbed my ass pulling me, driving me deeper into her.
I continued to pound into her until I told her I was going to cum. She immediately wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in deep as I spurted deep inside of her. I felt like I wasn't going to stop coming and I hadn't cum in over three days so it was so much.
She kept telling me how she loved my cock in her ass and thanking me for making her cum. It was like old times. We finally kissed and I still ground myself into her ass since I was still hard and she tells me she still loves me right in front of her boyfriend. I tell her we should clean up so I pulled out and lifted her legs to watch my cum flow out of her perfectly used ass. We walked to the shower like we had done so many times in the past and showered together.
I fucked her ass again in the shower from behind until she was collapsing on the tile and we both came again. Her boyfriend watched from the bathroom door and smiled when I pulled my cock out of her ass and cleaned up again. She sucked on my cock as we finally rinsed off. I wasn't able to cum so she stopped and we dried off.
I hope this continues to be a part of my life. I'm so glad I ran into her today.
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210 | Anal Additive a Drug to Enjoy Anal | dirtyjoe69 | Anal | 2006-07-23 | 2006-07-27 | 2022-01-08 09:53:21 | 2 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-additive-a-drug-to-enjoy-anal | 1. Jackson Bennett discovers a new drug. 2. Tom's wife unknowingly joins the experiment. | ['Annalingus', 'Doggystyle', 'Fucking', 'Intercourse', 'Love', 'Medication', 'Oral', 'Thong', 'Work'] | 4.46 | Jackson Bennett had been in his lab fourteen hours a day for the past six months. He knew he was close to finishing his new drug and needed just a few more hours for its completion. For ten long years Jackson had been slaving endlessly to discover what chemical in certain peoples' bodies made them more prone to enjoy anal sex while others just couldn't stand it.
He came up with the idea after many years of trying backdoor loving with his wife only to have each attempt end in total failure. Being a renowned chemist he took up his own little side project to delve into the pain and pleasure blockers surrounding sex. At first it was just a hobby for him but as he started making breakthrough after breakthrough he decided to go to his general manager to ask if he could work on it full time. He put his presentation together and went to see his boss.
Tom Chamberlain had been the general manager of Zitech Pharmaceuticals for six years when he got the knock on his office door. His number one chemist had asked for a meeting to pitch a new product development idea. Tom was all ears as Jackson made his presentation.
Mr. Chamberlain was a portly gentleman in his early forties; male pattern baldness already had taken a firm grip on his scalp. He had been losing his hair since his high school days and after trying all the medical products available he just gave into his poor genetics knowing a full mane of hair wasn't in the cards for him. Science couldn't solve everything yet but as Tom listened to Jackson's pitch he sure hoped this time it would work. He was really impressed with Jackson's product idea and was pleased at the leg work the chemist had already done on his own time.
Tom wanted Jackson's product to be successful for two reasons, first; If Zitech Pharmaceuticals could actually get the product to the general public their sales figures would go through the roof and he knew a hefty bonus was sure to find its way into his pockets. Secondly, Tom himself would love to see the new drug on the market for his wife's benefit. Though they shared a robust sex life the one activity they never seemed to be able to conquer was anal sex. Not that the two didn't want to do it, his wife just couldn't get by the pain part. If the pill worked the way Jackson said it would when it was completed Tom couldn't wait to have his wife be one of the first takers. He wanted nothing more than to bend his wife over doggystyle and drive his hard cock into her beautiful ass. Tom always considered it one of her best assets.
"That sounds like a hell of an idea!" Tom told his chemist. "You have my full support to take this to a full time project! How much longer do you think you will need before we can begin testing it in human trials?"
"Well boss, I have been working on it for ten years now and the rats we have tested have shown no side affects at all. I think within the next year is possible." Jackson said excitedly to his general manager.
The year went by like a flash and Jackson become more and more excited each day, like a child when the 1st of December rolls around knowing the presents are just around the corner. He knew it was just a matter of days before they could advertise for human test subjects. Jackson was going to be sure to include his wife in the experiment.
Zitech Pharmaceuticals put an ad in the local newspapers to bring in a human test group and they were surprised at the number of responses. They had hundreds apply to try the new sex drug. They settled on forty candidates, twenty of which would only be receiving a placebo in place of the real medication. Each was issued ten pills and sent on their way. They were to return in a month for a full medical and to talk about how the drug worked for them.
Jackson Bennett's wife Samone had volunteered to be part of the group and was thrilled at the chance of overcoming her fear of anal sex. The instructions said it took four hours for the pill to take affect but in the meeting they were told they should see instant results from the very first dose. She couldn't believe that tonight could be the night they could get over that long awaited hurdle. She could just picture her hubby bending her over and stuffing his hard throbbing cock deep in her tight ass, without pain, fear or reservation and the thought made her pussy start to leak.
After Samone received her pills she gave her husband a deep passionate kiss and whispered hot breath in his ear letting him know she would be waiting for him when he got finished at work. But first Samone had some shopping to do; she wanted the evening to go just perfect. If the pills were going to work then she wanted her first real ass reaming to be memorable. Her stop took her to her favorite lingerie store, Victoria's Secrets. There she found herself the perfect outfit for the night. A bright yellow leather corset, matching yellow leather thong and black silky stockings with garter belt, the matching outfit set her back five hundred dollars but she didn't care she knew her man worked so hard to make the medication work and she trusted his abilities completely.
When Samone arrived home she poured herself a nice hot, lavender bubble bath and as the water and suds filled the tub she read the instructions one last time. She washed the pill down with a glass of water, the bitterness traveled all the way down her throat. She would have to tell Jackson that the pill's taste was horrible and it might be something to work on. She remembered from the presentation that the pill was much like Viagra, you didn't have to take it on a regiment, and one pill should give the desired effects in a short time.
She climbed in the warm water and felt her whole body relax. She soaked for about a half an hour then got out, taking the soft body towel she began to dry, she couldn't believe the feelings going through her body as she rubbed. The first thought that came to her mind was the pill must already be working as she felt the heat deep in her mound.
Samone got into her sexy leather slut outfit and went down stairs, pulling all the shades down she lit candles and put some Genuwine on the stereo. She heard Jackson's car enter the garage she took the remote and changed the song to the hottest song she knew, "Tell Me Do Ya Wanna". Bending over the couch with her ample ass pointed toward the entry she looked over her shoulder as her man entered the living room. She gave him her sexiest look and in her sultriest voice she said, "Tell me do ya wanna fuck this ass baby?"
Jackson was stunned when he walked into his living room, it smelled of lavender candle and grooving on the stereo was one of his wife's favorite songs to fuck to. Before him was his wife dressed in the sexiest, sluttish outfit he had ever seen. Her tits were spilling out of the corset and her ass was pointing directly at him just begging him to take a bite. When she spoke her words sent waves of lust directly to his cock and he was instantly hard. When he heard her ask if he wanted to fuck her ass it didn't take him a minute to tear his clothes off and drop to his knees.
Jackson took a cheek in each hand and spread his lovely wife's ass apart, watching her tight little asshole peeking out from each side of the strap of the thong; he gave it a nice long lick. He could feel the accepted response as Samone pushed her ass back on his tongue. He didn't want to have anymore hindrance so he rapidly removed the tiny piece of bright yellow leather cloth that covered her freshly shaven cunt. He pushed his tongue back into her taut brown hole licking her as deep as he could. Her reaction was spontaneous orgasm and Jackson could feel the wetness as it traveled down her legs over his cheeks.
"Big Daddy I need that hard cock of yours in my pussy now!" His wife told him. He complied with her wishes and got up off his knees and drove his throbbing rod deep into her soaked snatch. His first thrust sent Samone into another instant orgasm.
"Oh my god...yes...yes...I'm cumming again! Yes...fuck...me...hard, slam...that big cock in my tight cunt! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!
Simone started shaking on Jackson's pulsating prick as he continued to slam in and out of her. She knew it was time to break the barrier the pill was made for. She couldn't recall ever being this horny before and she didn't want to lose the moment. She took her hand and reached between her legs pulling her husband's cock out of her drenched pussy. "Baby I want you to fuck my tight ass. Put that nice stiff cock deep in my asshole!"
Jackson wanted to see the look in his wife's eyes as he buried inch after inch into her rectum to make sure the pain wasn't there. He put her on the couch and pulled her legs up over his shoulders, aiming his cock at the tight brown ring he slowly began his decent. He felt his head pop by her sphincter ring and then he stared in awe as she took inch after inch of his hard cock into her ass. Samone had no pain or discomfort apparent on her face just a look of total ecstasy. His worry was for not as he felt her thrust her hips toward his, her asshole swallowed up the remainder of his hard pole. He slowly pulled out then plunged back in. Simone started going crazy, she rubbed on her clit furiously as he continued to fuck her ass. She bucked her hips right back to match his pounding.
Simone couldn't believe how wonderful it felt and rubbed her clit harder in time with her man's ass assault on her. She was close to cumming again so she sped up her clit stimulation. "Yes... fuck...my... tight...ass! Fuck...it... hard...baby! Slam...that...hard cock in me...YES...YES... I'm...gonna...YES... gonna....cummmmmmiiinnngggg!!!" Simone howled as she felt the biggest fountain of cum release from her pussy, shooting high in the air splashing against her man's chest.
The amazing site did it for Jackson; he followed his wife and shot his hot seed deep inside her bowels. The loving couple fell on each other exhausted after the fantastic ass fuck. They both knew the ten years of Jackson getting this drug ready was more than worth it.
Chapter 2: Tom's Wife Joins the Experiment
To be continued...
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211 | Anal Adventure | EBI | Anal | 2006-01-09 | 2006-01-09 | 2022-01-08 09:53:23 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-adventure | Black guy has anal sex with girlfriend's mate. | [''] | 3.94 | I looked Ann square in the eye as she wanked my cock. Without a word she got down on her knees and grabbed my hard on and began wanking it with a slow steady rhythm. She then opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my stiff wood. She started sucking it deep into her mouth and I could feel her tongue moving against my hard dick.
I'd fancied Ann for ages and always dreamt of fucking her. I'd play with myself at nights under the bed sheets, rubbing my rigid cock through my boxers, imaging she was sucking my knob or I was fucking her tight arsehole while I held onto her tits. I'd be shooting my jizz in minutes imagining I was spunking up her arse.
Once, when I'd gone out on a foursome with her, her man and my missus, we slow danced in our drunken state in a nightclub and as I ground my crotch against hers, I got a stiffie. I'm sure she must of felt it, it was that fucking hard!!
I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and fucked her mouth as she continued to suck me off. She ran her fingers down the crease of my arse as she took me deep in her throat. I wanted to spunk in her mouth and I wanted her to swallow it. We did this for a few minutes, while at the same time I reached down and fondled her pert tits through her jumper. She had a white knee-length skirt on and I felt one hand move from my arse cheek and disappear under her skirt. The horny bitch. She was playing with her pussy!
She pulled my dick out of her mouth and began sucking just my bell-end, swirling her tongue over the tip and into my japs eye. I groaned with pleasure as she rolled her tongue over the end then lifted my shaft upright and began licking my balls, while at the same time wanking my cock. Fuck that was nice. I always get worried when a girl licks my balls cause I'm very sensitive down there, but Ann was gentle. After doing that for a few minutes she worked her way back up the sides of my shaft, her white skirt now up over the top of her shapely thighs as she fingered her pussy through the side of her knickers. I could here the squelching of her wet crack as she began to suck and pump my cock faster. I was on my tiptoes. Girls playing with themselves turns me the fuck on!
"I'm gonna cum!" I croaked as I felt the spunk rising in my dick. I was ready to pull out of her gorgeous mouth and jizz all over her face. She looked up at me, straight in the eyes as she pulled my cock out of her mouth and began licking just the tip, pumping it faster and faster, running the pointed end of her tongue over my helmet again and again. Suddenly she got to her feet, pushing the index finger of her pussy juice coated hand into my mouth, making me suck the juice off, as she pulled her skirt up to her waist with her other hand and continued to finger fuck her wet pussy. But now she played with it through her knickers. I looked down and watched her middle finger rubbing up and down the slit of her crack, fast and furious, as I sucked the next wet finger she offered me. The strong smell of her aroused pussy hole filled my nostrils as I held her hand and lapped at her fingers, using my other hand to wank myself off to the sight of her frigging herself.
Ann pulled her fingers away and turned around, still frigging herself. She leant over the back of the sofa and pulled her white skirt up and over her fit cute arse. She pulled down her soggy knickers with both hands and arched her back, sticking out her arse and then grabbing both cheeks and spreading them so her tiny arsehole was on display. I continued wanking my dick as I got on my knees and then began rimming her shithole, pushing my tongue as far as I could into her tight arsehole. Ann let out a deep moan as I rimmed her, lolling my wet tongue around and around her dark hole. I slid my left hand up her the inside of her left thigh and began fingering her wet pussy as I continued licking her arse out, wanking my hard dick with my right hand. I pushed one, then two, then three fingers up her sodden pussy, fingering her hard and fast. I felt for her clit and began rubbing it in a circular motion. Ann pushed her arse against my face, making my tongue go even deeper as she moaned loudly. My dreams were about to come true, I was gonna fuck Ann up the arse.
I pulled my tongue out of her stinky hole and stood up, pulling my fingers out of her horny pussy. Her dark hole was saturated with my spit, so I took my index finger, licking the ripe fanny juice of it and then plunged it in her arsehole. She squealed, backing onto my finger and winding her arse around. Her hands were now rubbing her stiff nippled tits, as she bucked and thrusted towards me.
"Fuck my arse...fuck my arse" she moaned, as she pushed the fingers of one hand in her mouth and began sucking them like lollipop.
I gripped my rampant hard on with one hand and steadied myself, pulling her cheeks open with the other. The tip of my bulborous root touched the tiny entrance. It didn't look like it was gonna fit, so I thrust hard. Ann let out a deep sharp gasp as the tip of my cock stretched her brown ring open and then an even louder scream, throwing her head back and forth, as I thrust even harder and her ring stretched wider as my rigid, hard prick disappeared inside it. Fuck, was she tight. I looked down and enjoyed the sight of my prick thrusting in and out of her crap hole. I grabbed hold of her hips and began to build up a steady rhythm, working up a bit of friction, so my prick could penetrate her deeper. As I pulled out Ann moaned noisily, busing her fingers with her hot snatch and as I pushed in she caught her breath and cried as if in pain, but her sounds were of a pleasurable pain, as I fucked her insides with my hard length.
This went on for around five minutes, her arse making loud fanny farts, or arse farts, as I increased my speed. I grabbed the back of her head, tousling her hair as I felt my hot, burning seed rising in my rock-hard dick. She must of sensed I was coming because she suddenly turned around to look at me, her face all sweaty, her mouth and lips covered in the pussy juice she been sucking from her fingers and her nipples as stiff as fucking hat pegs. She looked so fucking horny.
"Spunk up my arse.....spunk up my fucking tight arsehole!" she muttured forcefully under her breath, turning back around as I continued to pound her brown star with my sweaty prick.
I felt the first globs of spunk shoot out of my twitching cock and deep into her arse as I pushed further with one final thrust. I cried out, clutching her shoulder blades, balls deep as I deposited my salty jizz up her arsecrease. Ann shuddered, pulling her arse cheeks apart as I pulled my still twitching prick from her butt, the last stringy cum coating her quivering wide open dark ringpiece. She pulled her cheeks open even further, her ring bright red on the outside and still quivering as she thrutched slightly and thick globs of my fresh, white spunk began to bubble out and run down the crease of her butt, coating the sodden hairs of her gungy snatch as it dripped onto the floor...... |
212 | Anal Adventures of Alex | Goldeniangel | Anal | 2008-01-09 | 2008-01-30 | 2022-01-08 09:53:26 | 5 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-adventures-of-alex-ch-01 | 1. Alex gets curious about his asshole. 2. Alex buys a toy. 3. It's more fun with two people. 4. Alex finally gets inside Jen's ass. 5. Alex finds the joy in receiving AND giving. | ['Male Anal', 'Male Masturbation'] | 4.48 | Alex was obsessed with anything anal.
It wasn't just that he loved asses – although he did, he thought the best possible physical attribute a girl could posses was a firm, round, shapely ass – but he was both curious and aroused by anal sex. He even would watch gay porn or trannie porn as intently and with as much arousal as male on female... and all of his favorite porn to watch spent quite a bit of time on someone's ass.
However, even in this enlightened time period, it wasn't always easy to find a girl who was willing to experiment anally... in fact, he hadn't come across a single one. Still, his curiosity was there, and as day after day went by and he jerked off to more porn featuring anal – whether it was a male, female or both taking it up the ass – his desires just grew.
One day, it occurred to him that the men who took it up the ass seemed to enjoy it every bit as much as the men giving it to someone in the ass. And for the first time, it occurred to him to be curious about what his own reaction to anal sex would be if he were to be on the receiving end as opposed to the giving end where he always imagined himself. Without taking his eyes from his computer screen – where a very attractive brunette was just spreading her tight cheeks with her hands – his own hand slowed the stroking of his dick as he scooted forward in the seat a bit, leaning back and spreading his legs.
Moving his hand up and down his throbbing erection, Alex felt his excitement curdling as he slid his other hand down under his balls, teasing the spot beneath for a second with his fingertips... and then moving lower. Shuddering slightly with anticipatory pleasure, his finger tickled the outside of his asshole and he groaned a little, watching as on the computer screen the buxom brunette began sliding her own finger in and out of her accommodating back door. Wanting to mimic her obvious pleasure in the act, he pressed his fingertip against his own crinkled tight hole... and scrunched up his face as it dryly pressed in...
That didn't feel so great... but the hot brunette on his computer screen was still moaning happily as she added a second finger to her slick hole...
Slick hole.
Duh. He was an idiot.
Swiftly Alex stuck his finger into his mouth, covering it with his saliva and then reaching down to push against his resisting hole. The very tip of his finger slid in... it felt painfully good. There was something very strange about the sensation... he wanted more of it. However, trying to push more of his finger into his ass just made it feel dry and tight again, and it was getting a little more difficult to maintain his erection.
Lube... he needed lube. Returning his eyes to the screen as the brunette looked over her shoulder, removing her fingers from her ass as a man entered the scenario from the side, hard cock ready to plunder her darkest hole, Alex squeezed his cock as his other hand opened the drawer to his right and felt around for the little bottle of lube that he kept in there. Not that it had been used in months – and never for the purpose of anal plundering - but he was very glad now that he'd kept it around. Finally his fingers came into contact with the plastic and he pulled it out...
The girl on the screen was moaning as the thick cock pressed into her tight hole, gasping about how good it felt while the guy started slapping her ass as he thrust hard into her backside. Alex coated two of his fingers in slickness and then set the lube on his desk as he resumed position to finger his ass.
Rubbing his cock, Alex pressed his index finger against his asshole again... this time it slid right in. Gasping at the invasion, because it still hurt a little although in a completely different way, he gripped his pulsing cock. It felt strangely good, full, like stretching a new muscle, and he pushed a little deeper... then dragged his finger out again... and then back in.
God...
He began following the rhythm onscreen with his finger, pushing up into his asshole as his hand came down on his cock, trapping his body between the two pleasurable assaults. Although his ass burned a little, it was in an erotic, exciting way, and he was more turned on then ever.
As the girl in the porn started begging the guy to fuck her ass harder, Alex closed his eyes and leaned back, shoving his finger all the way into his virgin ass as he rubbed his dick harder and faster. And then he felt it, the tight grip of his ass closing down around his finger as his balls tightened and he began to cum, groaning loudly as his hand moved up and down, milking his dick while stroking his insides simultaneously.
"Oh.... Oh God...." He groaned, shuddering with the last spasms of orgasm. Alex's entire body seemed to collapse inward, and he winced a little as he pulled his finger from his ass... that had felt entirely too good, but as his euphoria faded it was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
Still... he rubbed his finger across the slick outside of his hole, twitching a little at the rush of anti-climatic pleasure and knew that this was just the start of his experimentation with anal.
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213 | Anal Adventures | OneSilky | Anal | 2010-10-03 | 2010-10-03 | 2022-01-08 09:53:23 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-adventures | An adventure of Silky. | ['Red Head', 'Self Exploration'] | 3.89 | An Adventure of Silky
So I said to myself, 'what is it that gets those guys so hot for my tiny little asshole?' I can reach down and stick my finger in it, and that's not unpleasant, but not near as much fun as buttering my muffin. So I decided to investigate. I am very through in my homework.
Asking men was useless; all they did was tent up and tell me it was good and I should do it with them. I needed info of a practical nature. I got a mirror and sat on it. Now I could see all my bits fairly well, though it's much easier to look at Jessica, my sister.
When I asked her to bend over and let me inspect her butt she got all huffy and went to the library. Well, the mirror shows me it's confusing down there.
To start, there's my mons, which is a nice bounce pad for when two pelvises are bumping together. Ever gotten too energetic during 'normal' sex and walked around for two days hurting and smiling?
My mons splits apart to form two big rolls of fat (not THAT big, damnit!) that in my case are covered with a fine down of red hair which I don't shave because I like it. And so does George.
Jess's is naked as a hairless dog, and has no character. Except when she wears clit jewelry, which is a whole 'nother subject. Anyway, my pussy looks like a nice forested hill, with a pleasant valley in the middle, an ideal place for a family picnic. Her's reminds me of Alaska or Russia, and who in their right mind would want to go camping in the snow? (Jess doesn't have snow, but she could, based on geological physiognomy.)
Now depending on whether you are looking in the mirror, as I am, or the real thing, as you might be doing as a male person, or an interested female person, which could happen without any aspersions on your orientation, I'm sure most boys would love to hold another boy's hard cock and look at it up close. Anyway...
From my view Asshole is closest to mirror, vagina above. My vagina, and presumably all others, at least all I've inspected, are designed from the get go to hold penises. You would think that men could be satisfied with putting the little peg in the little hole, but oh no – I'll get a thousand complaints just for referring to their precious manhoods as LITTLE pegs. Vaginas are the right size, they grease themselves, they're self cleaning; They even get red and puffy to tell you when, and that little clitoris just on top works really well. What more could you ask for?
Our Asses, apparently. Our asses, which are much tighter, harder to get in, and require extra lubrication. That's what men can ask for. Or, they want to stick their dicks in our sweet little mouths and risk all those teeth just to get a flexible tongue inside. I guess an anus with a tongue would drive men insane.
Anyway, I'm looking at my stronzo (ass hole in Italian) and I realized it's not round! That is a strange thing, but when I read up on it, none of them are. They are slits when closed. Well, think about it. My pouty little mouth is a slit when it's closed (Tho Jess says that only happens when I'm asleep) and it can certainly accommodate a cylindrical object. The little folds of skin sit inside a circular muscle that pulls it tightly closed; it's the one you try to release when you fart. I don't fart, because I'm a lady, though on occasions I have been known to have a tiny 'poot.' Do not discuss this subject with Jessica, because she tells some not true stories about a few tiny little poots that I have had that never bothered anyone.
The skin down there on the outside is just that, skin, though it is usually pigmented. (Did you know that some porno stars have their orifices bleached!?) (And perhaps that particular place is an ori-feces. Ha!)
I also got a small fiber optic scope and looked inside my rectum. (I told you I was through!) A few inches inside, the anus has a thin white line called the pectinate line that goes all the way around. That's where skin ends and intestines begin. Below the line, sensitive to touch and pain; rim jobs!! Above the line, sensitive to pressure; Stuff it in!
As I pushed further inward and onward (or vice versa?) I saw little folds of stretchy pink stuff comprising the anal canal. After a few more inches, the canal turns into the rectum, which is a baggy part about 8 inches deep (in me) which is a paler pink, with splotchy color. You may want to screw it, but you probably don't want to look at it.
Now, for you guys, the big pro of butt fucking is that nice thick circular muscle. It's what clamps down ever so tightly on your cock when you pump it in me. On the other hand, over in front, in the vagina (That place that was MADE for a penis, Hello!) there are some nice glands that secrete slimy stuff to make it slippery, for a fun, nice ride. Yes, there are muscles around the vagina, but they aren't nearly as strong, what with not having to hold shit all the time as the anus does.
I do Kegel exercises every day to make my pussy better. I pretend there is something, like maybe a fresh zucchini in there and try to squeeze it. That makes my vaginal muscles all buffed and able to squash a cock better; more fun when I cum!! But unless I was really OCD I'd never spend as much time doing those as I do holding my anus tight, because after all... duh! So back there, I'm very strong, but that's the bad part, too, because since it was NEVER designed to have things like tumescent tumors SHOVED into it, that muscle objects to opening from THAT side.
When I have orgasmed once or twice – the more the better, I always say – then my whole body, and especially my pelvic area, gets really relaxed. Then I can LET something get pushed the WRONG way up my butthole. Since there are lots of nerves down there, and they all connect together, pushing and pulling, rubbing on the skin of the outer anus feels good. Pressure feels nice inside my rectum, so when it's all done properly I can have an orgasm from a back-door entry.
I can't create much lubrication there, so using something to glide in helps a lot. I personally have experimented (I told you I was through!) with several motor oils, Vaseline, and saliva. Although water based lubes like KY are probably best, my personal favorite is lard.
Yes, it's in the pantry with the rest of the stuff you use to make a roux for Etouffee (I said I didn't look like a cook, not that I knew nothing!) anyway... lard is great for anal sex, but you better cover the bed and pillows and Hell the whole room, and plan on lots of shower time after. It doesn't wash off without soap, so somebody has to soap up a finger and... you can probably figure that part out.
Jess, my sister/ lover and George, our owner/ father/ lover live in a beautiful house as a happy family. Jess had to get a tetanus shot for school. Why she never had one before I don't know. But (bad pun) she had to see the doctor, so I went with her to ask him questions. I figured he would know, being a Dr. and all, and I do my homework. We talked about the previous weeks as we walked.
"Jessie, I'm never going to lie about anything again. That was the most awful week! No sex at all, and you two bumping like bunnies; I nearly went crazy!"
"Silk, it was worse for me. We both missed you so much! George knew he had to be stern, but making you sleep alone made him insatiable! I could barely walk all week my pussy was so sore. And my little butthole. And of course I had to blow him like a zillion times! We had more sex that week than any I can remember." Big smile for a person who was sad!
"He didn't cry? He wasn't inconsolable? He wanted extra sex?" My face was a storm cloud.
"Oh, sure. With just the two of us in that big ol' bed, all alone, we tried positions I never even thought of before. And OMG. The Oral! What wasn't raw from fucking hurt from whisker burn. I don't think I made it a single hour with clothes on for seven straight days!" Smile even bigger; not sad at all!
"I thought he missed me!" Storm Cloud with a few raindrops.
"I'm sure he did, in his head. Just not so much in his dick. Not any at all in his dick, to be totally honest. Maybe he's tired of all that red pubic hair."
That was going too far! I am his little red-head (and red-pussied) baby girl, who always turns him on! Jess and I differ in that she shaves, I don't.
Our shoes clicked down the sidewalk, mine tic-tic-tic, hers tic----tic----tic because her legs are so damn long. Face a storm cloud, then thunder.
"Jess, do you know why blondes wear shoulder pads?"
"No, Silky, why do blondes wear shoulder pads?"
"Duh!" I rocked my head from side to side to demonstrate.
"Did you hear about the short fat red head who was stuffed into a trash can and couldn't get out?" Jessica smiled so sweetly.
"I am not fat! One pound, just one! And that's water weight. The noodles I ate hold water. They do!"
"Sure, Silky, sure. If you say so."
"So here's a red head joke:
This red head went to the Dr. and said she hurt everywhere. 'When I touch my arm it hurts, and when I touch my head it hurts and when I touch my leg it hurts, what's wrong?' and the Dr. said 'you're not a red-head; you're blonde,' and she said 'how did you know?' and he said 'you have a broken finger.'!"
By then I was already running to get away from her. Tappity-tappity.
"You're just jealous because you're short."
"Everybody's mean to me, because I'm the shortest person in the world!"
"Silly Silky, there are lots of people shorter than you...." She counted off her fingers. "Midgets, dwarves, people in freak shows..."
If I wasn't totally non-violent I would have punched her in her little flat B cup tits! But she is bigger than me.... I jumped up to the next step in front of us. "Ha! Now I'm taller!"
She flew up two. "Now I'm even more taller than you, shrimp!"
I scrambled to the top step. "Who you calling shrimp, you auricomous asshole?"
She did a flying arabesque and vaulted onto the railing along the stairs. "The tall person up here higher than you can get, oh short one!"
I was like seriously re-evaluating my position on physical aggression when we got to the Doctor's office. So many forms to sign. Jess has, like, no idea about any family history; you'd think she just appeared out of thin air.
She's like afraid of needles, I know that. The nurse like gave her the shot; she wasn't even going to have to like wait to see Dr. Kendrick when she fainted! The place on her arm started dripping blood. She was paler than her hair.
The Doctor came in. He was really hot. I didn't know if he was like an intern or what, but I didn't see a wedding ring. He had a like chiseled jaw, and eyes as brown as like that teak table George has in his den, and looked to be like a day overdue on a shave. His hands had like fine black hair on them, as he touched Jessie's bleeding spot.....Jess! OMG!
By now she had started to look less like Casper and more like Wonder Woman. But with blonde hair. And no bracelets. No tiara. And way smaller boobs. OK, focus. He put a big bandage, like a super band-aid on it.
"You should do fine, just a little needle phobia," he said.
Pale as she was, she still grasped the essential problem. "Doctor," she drawled – that Mississippi trailer trash drawl – "will I be able to...to have ....sexual relations?"
"It... it won't affect that at all, Miss." Now he looked pale.
"Dr. Kendrick, can I like ask a question?" I spoke up, to stop the fear.
"Yes?" he looked harried and busy.
"Would you have anal sex with one of us?"
That was a mistake. I mean to include Jess in the question. Doctors swear like on a Hippopotamus never to like hurt patients; well, not to hurt them too bad, 'cause they do like stick you with needles. But he can't like go out with Jess 'cause she's like a patient, though I'm not really sure how that would like hurt her; I would think it would make her like happy, not hurt her; unless he's like one of those S-N-M people, with whips... but then George whips us, and we LIKE it...
"What I mean is, is anal sex safe?"
"You can't get pregnant. But the risk of disease is greater."
"Dis Ease? How about down right pain?!"
"He means AIDS, Silky," Jess thru in.
"Anal sex is not uncommon in the normal population according to data from the National Institute of Medicine, but it can produce injuries due to the relative lack of internal lubrication in the rectum." He regained his composure, but I already knew all that stuff.
Composed or not, however, he didn't even like try to get my phone number. He's probably gay. Medical School piles up huge debts. Doctors never have time to be with their families, anyway. |
214 | Anal After Closing | MySecretDesire | Anal | 2013-06-25 | 2013-06-25 | 2022-01-08 09:53:32 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-after-closing | Sue helps close up and wants it in the ass. | ['Bar', 'College', 'Oral', 'Romance'] | 4.21 | It was late one night and I was helping Lou close up Mulligan's, a local college hangout where he works part time while going to school. Everyone was gone except us, so we sat around at the bar, watched some late night porn on one of the satellite channels, sipping Margaritas, and nibbling on chips and salsa.
Somehow, Lou came upon one of the more hardcore channels. The action was hot and heavy. The action was between a well hung guy and a perky blonde. He was working his cock into her backside. I had never seen porn like it before. As he slowly worked his cock into her, she sighed out loud and being a student of expressions and emotions, I could tell she was truly enjoying herself. I felt myself getting warm while I continued to watch. Looking over at Lou, I could see him gripping the counter rather tightly.
"More Rita, gorgeous?" Lou asked me.
I shook my head no, and glancing down I could see his hardness pressing against his jeans. _My ass needs 'it' tonight?_ I mused.
Moans of pleasure drew me back to the big screen TV. The bar's main screen is nearly life size and I could picture myself in the gal's place, being rammed by the stud on the screen. I squirmed at the thought.
By the time the guy had ten inches into the gal's ass, I was breathing hard. I felt your presence behind me and Lou kissed my neck, while reaching around to touch my tits. One hand wandered down to my crotch, stroking me through my shorts.
His hands were at my waist, tugging at my shorts and rolling them down to expose my ass to view. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my shorts, then turned around to kiss him. Lou's hands worked their way under my T-shirt and I paused to take it off, encouraging him to do the same. My hands went to his fly and I zipped it down, reaching inside to free his cock.
"Love that salute," I said, watching his cock spring to attention.
"Shut up and kiss me," Lou replied, breathing hard as I stroked and tongued him. I tugged at his jeans until he was as naked as I was.
I bent to suck him, one finger working into his asshole. Lou groaned and picked me up, carrying me around the bar and towards the stairs.
As we got to the top stair, I said, "I assume we are not going to use the office but last room on the left...'The Pad'"
Lou stared at me a moment, wondering how I knew about the tiny efficiency studio apartment nicknamed 'The Pad' since we've only fooled around in the office few times.
"The girls told me about it. They said they've used it for the occasional 'quickies'...or when they're too tired or too drunk to drive home." I said, sensing his confusion.
Opening the door, Lou carried me inside and placed me on the king size bed. The room wasn't special. I had Fantasy Suites, but this wasn't one of them. We are here, knowing what is in the nightstand drawer.
"I want to eat you," Lou said, while slipping a finger into my wet cunt, then working it into my ass. I love it when he slides his finger in my ass while we're fucking or when he goes down on me. My cheeks clenched around his finger as I ground my cunt into his face. Lou worked another finger into my ass and my mouth went into high gear on his cock. I could tell by his licking that he was having trouble concentrating on it while I gave him head. Not to brag, but I've never had any complaints about my blowjobs.
"Babe, there's something in that drawer we need." I said, pointing to the black lacquer nightstand.
Lou rolled over and opened the drawer; his eyes twinkled as he brought out a tube of K-Y jelly. "You want it in the ass...don't you?"
"Hell yeah I do!"
Lou reached over and dimmed the lights a little further, flipping a switch that turned on soft music and another that fed a light musk incense into the room.
"You like?"
The jazz playing was his favorite and he smiled. Lou put his hands behind my head and drew me to him. While we kissed, I ground my cunt against Lou. I was so wet at the thought of getting it in the ass I felt the first twinge of an orgasm.
Lou stroked my hair and kissed my lips, nose, and both eyes. If it hurts to bad, just say so and I'll stop."
That's what I've always liked about him. Lou doesn't just think of himself but his partner's needs as well. I put my hands around his cock, stroking its length.
Lou touched my clit and I moaned while his fingers worked up and down my slit, finally working their way into my cunt. As I ground against him harder, he pushed me gently away and started sucking on my tits, licking his way down to my belly, to my shaved mound. I moaned in pleasure.
Lou laid me back and, cupping my ass in his hands, began to lick my cunt again. I usually have several orgasms to his one and he wanted me as relaxed as possible. Lou slid one finger in my cunt, in and out until it was slick with my juices, and then touched my asshole.
He spread my cheeks slightly and slid his finger just into the opening. Leaving it there, he licked my clit, slowly. My cunt aroma got stronger and his mouth got wetter and wetter. I started to clench my ass cheeks on his finger.
"I..." but I couldn't get the rest out.
Lou worked the finger deeper into my ass and slid it back and forth in time to his tongue. I began to buck.
I rocked up and down on the finger as he licked my clit. I sighed, froze, and relaxed. "I don't want your finger, I want your cock."
"You're sure?"
I rolled over so my ass was towards him. I ran my hands invitingly over it, then around to my clit. I shuddered.
Lou put some jelly on his finger and touched my hole. "Whoa, that's cold." I said.
"It won't be for long." Lou slid it all over the hole and then pushed his finger inside. Lubricated by the K-Y and by our previous playing, it slipped deep inside.
He took it out and put some K-Y on the tip of his cock. As he brought his cock to my hole, I shivered and pushed back.
It took a little working and lots of patience on his part, but the head of his cock slipped into my ass. Lou stopped briefly, then spreading my cheeks wider, slid his cock in deeper. It hit the muscle and I jumped.
"Stop a second," I whispered, clenching my jaw as a wave of pain seemed to travel all over my body...but then the pain started to fade.
Lou looked worried. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No, just give me some time to adjust."
Lou reached under me and stroked my tits, tweaking each nipple. "Oh, yeah, like that." I murmured.
He rubbed one hand against my cunt mound. I raised one leg slightly, and he slid a finger against my slit. "No hurry," You told me. "We've got all night."
"Deeper," I commanded. "I want you in deep in my ass...now!"
Lou slid his cock deeper in my ass. I gasped, then he popped the ring of my ass muscle and his cock slid in easily from there. In! He was in my ass! All the way, too! The thought nearly made him cum.
I rocked slowly back and forth, his cock sliding in and out. Lou let me take the lead for awhile, getting used to the foreign feel of a cock in my virgin ass.
"Oh, Sue..." Lou's voice had a strained feel as he tried to hold back from cumming so soon. I squeezed my ass cheeks and he groaned loudly.
As I continued to rock on his cock, my breath became more ragged and I slipped my fingers into my cunt, fingering myself.
"You are so tight..." I could hear Lou murmur, as he took control and grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him. I could feel every inch slam home and his balls slapped against me.
My fingers continued to work my cunt while to slid in and out of me. Not all women like taking it in the ass, but I sure do!
"Cum in me," I whispered, "Cum in my ass."
Lou paused in his strokes to kiss my neck. "I will, babe."
I sighed out loud, fingering myself more furiously and his hips rocking into me got faster and faster. I squeezed his cock so hard he groaned louder and froze, the sperm exploding into me.
With a violent shudder, I pushed back on his cock. My cheeks squeezed and squeezed and my body shook violently as my orgasm started to rise. But Lou wasn't through yet. Blind with frenzy, he pumped my ass again and again. With a final thrust, his cum pumped deep in my asshole. The force was strong enough that he felt it shoot back against him, leaking around his cock out of my asshole.
Both spent from the effort, we collapsed, Lou on top of me. I could feel his weight, but it was just right. I was still feeling the final waves of my orgasm. When it faded for both of us, he rolled off and I felt his cock slid out. I felt empty for a moment.
"Sorry," Lou said.
I pulled him to me and kissed him. "Your weight is just right on me." I sighed. "That was nice...really was."
"Really...You really liked it?"
"Oh god yeah...I loved it," sitting up on my left elbow, "your hard cock in my ass...it gives me such an orgasm!
"Did it hurt much?"
In the beginning it always hurts a little," I said smiling. "But it just takes a little time and a great lover makes it all worthwhile." Getting out of bed, I pointed to the shower. "So how about a shower, then I'll cook us some breakfast...it is about that time." |
215 | Anal Album | geronimo_appleby | Anal | 2009-01-19 | 2009-01-19 | 2022-01-08 09:53:33 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-album | Obituary brings up old memories | ['Arse', 'Ass', 'Historical', 'Pictures'] | 4.48 | _I was going to put this up for the Valentine's Day Contest but, after taking a good look, decided that it really isn't in the spirit of that contest. The valentine's references in this piece are spurious rather than an integral theme. So, here it is, a rehash of an old theme; a photographer taking dirty pictures, but I do hope you enjoy it. If you do, send feedback, if you don't, send feedback..._
Thanks to those who helped with it. The ones who looked at it in embryonic form and made comments. Some I've used, some I've discounted. A special thanks to lovemonster for the time she put in checking my inumerable errors; I do appreciate it. Any errors that remain are purely my own 'cos I'm too lazy to check it again.
**Southwark 1913**
I noticed the obituary in The Times this morning. He was dead, aged 81, survived by Lady Annabel, 68, his wife of forty years. I never managed to forget Lady Annabel; I'd been far too affected by the scenes I witnessed that day to ever forget. Although the shine did wear off over time.
I kept the secret all these years but seeing the Lord's obituary brought that day to the forefront of my mind. It was that reminder which led me to finally record those events in writing. The illicit pictorial record had always existed, a souvenir which, contrary to instructions, I produced and kept for myself.
The self-imposed duty I didn't dare deviate from was the secret. There was never any overt threat, although I remained acutely aware of the implications of those photographs should their existence become public. No, I kept my mouth shut. Not to do so would have been utter folly; inviting a visit from the menacing Manners. A death sentence. Suicide.
I still shudder when I think of that man; I knew the moment I saw him, when I first looked up at the tinkle of the studio bell. He gave all the appearance of being the dapper man-about-town as he feigned interest in the equipment; he certainly dressed the part, but there was something about him, an air of danger and a quality behind the eyes perhaps..? I recognised the menace immediately, but of course, I kept that to myself.
"There's money in this?" The first words I heard him speak.
"A modest income, enough to get by, yes." I was polite; he was a potential customer despite my immediate misgivings.
He studied a portrait of a popular actress of the day, "Interesting." His gaze then turned to me and I'm certain it was an appraisal of sorts. He was weighing me up, assessing me. Whatever conclusions he came to he acted quickly, moving to the door and pushing the bolt across, denying me any means of exit while also barring the possibility of any intrusions.
He cut short my blurt of protest with a single gesture. "My employer," he began, "is outside, she wishes to speak to you about... a job."
"A commission?" I interrupted.
"You call it whatever you desire, I know no details, and nor do I need to, but the fact remains that my employer wishes to speak to you about a matter of... 'some delicacy' and awaits your response." He then pointedly added: "Your immediate response."
I admit it was curiosity that led me to accept this invitation rather than the prospect of remuneration. I agreed instantly and a few minutes later found myself ensconced in the privacy of the Lady's carriage. Manners, as I subsequently discovered the man's name to be, waited under the gas lamp some yards away; undoubtedly on watch.
I recognised her straight away. She was a prominent socialite and dedicated champion of the poor and impoverished -- of which there were great numbers in Victorian London. She was an attractive woman, a noted beauty of our time; her husband, inevitably a rich and powerful man, was a Member of Parliament.
_Why the need for all this clandestine tomfoolery?_
"Mr Speight, how delightful to meet you."
In the shadowy interior of the carriage, a setting befitting the nature of what was to follow, the Lady spoke in veiled terms of what was expected from me. A gift, she told me, a simple gift for her husband on St Valentine's Day. She wished me to use photographic techniques to produce a pictorial record as a present.
"For your services, Mr Speight, you will be paid double your usual fee." I was flabbergasted. Double? Why double? The Lady then continued, enlightening me, but only partially. "The subject matter is extremely... delicate, Mr Speight, very sensitive -- in extremis. For your discretion, which is irreproachable I'm sure, you will also receive a monthly stipend; an amount which will be delivered to you personally by Manners." She gestured towards the figure at his post beneath the gas lamp. "Do we have an arrangement, Mr Speight?"
Common sense screamed at me to refuse, but I couldn't. "Yes, Lady Annabel," I took her gloved hand, "we have an agreement."
***
I presented myself and the two large trunks containing my equipment to the rear of the Mayfair Mews. I was shown to a room along a maze of corridors and up at least two flights of stairs. The room itself, although warm, clean, and painted brilliant white, contained but one piece of furniture; a chaise longue.
I was left alone after my equipment arrived along with a pot of tea. Bemused I set the tea things in a corner and began to set up the paraphernalia of my profession. Then, after quite a lengthy interval and excellent tea, the door opened and in walked a young man, early twenties if I had to estimate, but to whom I was never introduced. I don't know who he was, and I have no desire to know, he simply entered the room, ignored me completely, and took up a position by the chaise.
His manner of standing indicated a pose and I realised I was expected to take his photograph. I did so; I took the first picture and prepared for the next. That first frame was the only one of the series that was in any way within the sphere of what I considered, in that year of 1879, to be normal or even decent. For what happened next shocked me.
Once again the door opened and a woman entered. I immediately recognised her as Lady Annabel. What was so shocking was her clothing, or rather lack of clothing. She entered the room, striding with purpose to join the man standing by the chaise. She wore nought but a leather corset and petite ankle boots, also made of leather. The corset was cinched tight around her waist, giving her a severe waspish figure. The tight garment, which I vaguely noticed in my fugue, was laced along the back, served to accentuate the generous proportions of her breasts; bare breasts that swung freely as she moved.
Lady Annabel looked at me, smiled as though we were at a social function and were old friends. "Mr Speight, may I remind you, you're here to take the photographs."
She posed with the man, both of them side by side. It was an incongruous scene, he in the suit of charcoal grey, her, one hand on his shoulder in a gesture of familiarity as though posing for a typical family photograph. The couple smiled brightly, facing the camera, but with the female subject flaunting her body in such a provocative manner.
I did what I was commissioned to do. I took photographs of Lady Annabel and the man; an individual who was most certainly not her husband.
The second picture featured the couple as I described above, while the next captured them kissing. The one after that showed them still kissing, but now Lady Annabel had calmly fished the man's cock from his flies. I could see why this man had been chosen, his penis, still flaccid at this point, hung with a terrible potential along the woman's wrist and forearm.
As she stroked it, the thing grew with incredible speed as though suffused with life, so much so that it soon jutted with monstrous proportions from the man's suit trousers.
I took the photographs as fast as the equipment of the day could manage. The subsequent frames showed Lady Annabel squatting in front of her lover, his scrotum resting upon her outstretched tongue as she licked his balls and his appendage lay along her face like some hideous python.
Of course, as corrupting as the pictures are to view, they are nothing compared to the actual reality of what I saw and heard in that room. The pictures cannot record the profanity used by Lady Annabel during the course of that wicked afternoon. Nor can the images convey the obscene moans, groans, and sounds of their rutting.
Lady Annabel spat over the bulbous cock-head before, mouth agape to the extreme, she took the thing between her lips. Those lips stretched tight around the girth of him as she gamely swallowed several inches. Inevitably she gagged and coughed, rejecting the invader as saliva dribbled from her mouth and tears welled in her eyes. To my amazement, with strings of drool hanging from her chin, she once again gulped at the length. The man groaned and held Lady Annabel's head while his hips jerked forwards. This movement caused the Lady to gag and splutter again and once more saliva oozed from her mouth. This time trails of the stuff dribbled over the upper slopes of her breasts.
I continued to record the scene.
"Lick me," I heard Lady Annabel command. "Lick my cunny, make me wet and ready my quim for fucking."
My attention was drawn to the area Lady Annabel spoke of. I gaped in open- mouthed astonishment as she opened her thighs to reveal herself. I'd failed to notice earlier, when she made her startling appearance, that the area normally covered by pubic hair was now completely bare. It appeared that the Lady Annabel preferred depilation; not entirely unheard of, but certainly beyond my experience. Lady Annabel, mindful of her role as my model, positioned herself on the chaise in such a manner that the single eye of my lens could capture every detail. Her hairless state meant that I could plainly see her labia puffy with arousal, the lips hanging in a petulant pout. The man, also aware that the camera demanded an unobstructed view, knelt at Lady Annabel's feet and placed his mouth to that place.
I recall I sighed at that point. It was, I believe, the first sound I'd made since the couple had appeared. Lady Annabel heard the noise and looked across the room to where I stood. She smiled at me, her eyes heavy with pleasure as the man lapped at her body. Then, although she addressed her lover, she stared directly into my eyes as she spoke, her voice a purr. "Lick me, lick my cunt and drink me."
As I said, the profanity was shocking, even more so when the harsh word fell from lips more usually associated with refined eloquence. Her high born position corrupted to a slattern's vulgarity offended my gentle sensibilities, but I still experienced a dark slither of arousal at the scene developing in front of me.
The man continued to slurp at Lady Annabel's vulva. I could see his tongue wriggling and squirming against the flesh of that most intimate place. He held the labia apart with his fingertips and dabbed his tongue into that bubbling orifice.
"I'm going to come. I'm going to reach the peak. Lick it... Lick it... Lick me you bastard..."
The preamble to a noisy climax poured in a vulgar torrent from the sewer of Lady Annabel's mouth. She grunted like swine foraging for truffles and forced her body against the man's face while the pleasure coursed through her senses.
"From behind," she panted and roughly pushed her lover away. She positioned herself on the chaise, supporting herself on her knees, arms outstretched as she pushed her derriere towards my lens. "Remove those clothes, tongue my tar- hole and then put that thing inside me."
Again, busy with my craft I captured image upon image. The man stripped while Lady Annabel fingered her own sex, no doubt to keep her lust simmering. Then, at Lady Annabel's insistence, her lover held her buttocks apart while pushing his tongue into the rosebud of her anus. Shock visited me again; by now a familiar acquaintance and I recall doubting that this woman was capable of any more lewd behaviour. I thought I was now beyond astonishment -- I was to be proved wrong.
"Lick me," I heard her say. "Lick that muddy hole... Lord, yes! I love it... I adore it. I can feel your tongue in there. I can feel it squirming."
Lady Annabel's arm reached between her thighs and her fingers moved quickly against her dripping sex while her lover dutifully probed into her anus.
"Stick it into me. Fuck me. Do it now," she commanded. Lady Annabel groaned hugely when the dome of that cock bumped her body. She manoeuvred her knees wider, reaching back to peel apart her sticky labia, and I had a glimpse of the man's cock nudging at the woman's scarlet opening before it sank an inch or two inside.
Lady Annabel moaned and thrust back, an action which caused half the length to disappear. The man pulled back, leaving just the tip of that horrible thing inside the woman's body, before he pushed hard and sank deeper than before. Another groan from the Lady and her lover repeated his thrusting, probing deeper with each push. With each rearward pull I saw Lady Annabel's vulva stretch and distort; her opening tight around the man's girth.
Eventually their bodies met. The tangle of his pubic bush compressed against the woman's round buttocks. "Now," she grunted, "fuck me. Show him what you're made of. Fuck me."
I wasn't sure to whom Lady Annabel was referring when she said 'show him'. She could have meant me, but just as equally she may be alluding to her husband, for whom these pictures were intended -- A Valentine's Day gift.
The probability of such a gift being gratefully received was beyond my comprehension. I'd forgotten that detail as events began to unfold; my mind suddenly being occupied elsewhere. Only now did I recall the nature of this commission.
Double the fee, the monthly payment, my silence... At least that now made sense. In extremis she had said. Well, she wasn't exaggerating that point, this was as extreme as I'd ever experienced, but the Valentine's Day aspect puzzled me.
Lady Annabel was to clarify that point later, but at that moment she was vociferously demanding: "Come on you pathetic specimen, fuck me. Call yourself a man. Don't just tickle me; give me that brute of a cock. Fuck me!"
I took more photographs, recording the scene faithfully as Lady Annabel required, for whatever purpose. The man's abdomen slapped against Lady Annabel's buttocks and caused the flesh to wobble despite her lean physique. The sight of the pair copulating caused another dark ripple of burgeoning lust deep in that secret part of my belly. Surprised at the sudden urge to masturbate, I suppressed desire and attempted to focus my attention on the technical issues at hand.
My concentration was disturbed however when Lady Annabel loudly announced her impending climax. She writhed and moaned again and her body jerked as she sobbed her delight at the glorious release.
"Are you wet with my come?" she panted, her chest heaving as she fought to breathe. "I want to taste my cunt."
Lady Annabel moved quickly and sat on the edge of the chaise while the man offered his cock for her to suck. She slobbered and slurped and spat in a depraved, sluttish display. Her fist slid up and down the length of the shaft as her other hand slid through the folds of her gooey sex.
"Now," her voice snickered, "it's time."
The man, obviously understanding the reference, lay on the chaise longue. He shuffled around onto his side while Lady Annabel positioned herself against him, her back moulding to his front. From my position I watched as Lady Annabel lifted one leg and exposed herself to my camera. The man smeared juice from Annabel's vulva around the pucker of her sphincter, then, with his cock still liberally oiled from their earlier copulation and the woman's saliva, he nudged the dome against her body.
"Come on," Lady Annabel urged. "Push it in... Pop the ring... I can feel it widening." The man pushed more firmly and I could see the smudge of Annabel's anus relenting under the force. "Yes." She hissed, "That's it. Stretch me open. Go on, a little more."
Lady Annabel gasped, her eyes widened and her mouth gaped. "It stings. Oh fuck it stings..." Her fingers found her clitoris and she rubbed herself. "Glorious," she wailed. "You're in. I felt it go in."
The man paused and I saw concern on his face. It appeared that his concern was unfounded as now, with her anus impossibly stretched around that terrible girth, Lady Annabel urged him deeper. I watched in disbelief as the woman's vagina gaped with the pressure of the invading cock in her rectum. A trickle of juice dribbled slowly out of the opening and trailed over Annabel's thigh.
"Bugger me," Annabel cried. "Split me in two. Fuck me and tear my arse..."
The man grunted as the Lady forced her body against his cock. He gripped her corseted waist and moved against her thrusts, an action that elicited a wail of either pain or pleasure -- or possibly a combination of both -- from Annabel's mouth.
Following several energetic thrusts, Annabel wriggled and squirmed against the intruding cock. "More," she panted, "I want more."
Together the pair shuffled and rolled into position with Annabel now dominant and firmly mounted above her supine lover. She bounced with vigour up and down while, once again, the man held her waist and supported her writhing form. "Oh, you glorious bastard! That's so deep. Bugger me, bugger my rectum..."
Lady Annabel squealed and shouted so loudly that I grew concerned that somebody would come to investigate her cries. She vehemently exhorted her lover to greater physical abuse. I was sure the poor woman would be rent from anus to navel when this carnal extravagance was ended. Surely she couldn't stand much more of this violence.
As before, I was erroneous in my assumption.
After disengaging from her lover and standing, albeit on trembling legs, Annabel bid the man to also stand. He did so, and, with a lithe display of acrobatics, lifted Annabel clear of the carpeted floor. The Lady laid an arm about his neck while he held her aloft, his hands behind her knees. He then manoeuvred the woman into position before she reached down to grab his swaying penis. She offered the glans to the already ravaged opening and once more took the brute deep inside.
Lady Annabel closed her eyes and her head lolled, rolling from side to side, back and forth as the man buggered her relentlessly. I heard his grunts of exertion at holding the full weight of Lady Annabel's limp form while simultaneously lifting and lowering her around his cock.
He took a step or two closer to my camera, offering me more of an opportunity to capture the image of Lady Annabel's sphincter stretched impossibly around the awesome girth. The woman couldn't be taking it. Surely it was impossible. She was too slightly built to possibly be capable of accommodating this brutal instrument. It wasn't that Lady Annabel's physical stature was in any way inferior, just the opposite in fact, she was a superb example of feminine pulchritude, with clean, straight limbs and superbly crafted hips, waist, and torso; it was the sheer size of that awful penis, a true monster that had no business marauding this beauty's anus.
But it seemed that Annabel adored being used this way. She actually revelled being impaled on that instrument of torture. "Put me back down," she moaned eventually. "On my front, lay me on the chaise and then get behind me again. Fuck me again. Fuck my arse. Stir the soup as you squirt my guts with the hot stuff."
By now the urge to masturbate was growing ever more urgent. I can feel the shame heating my cheeks even now, some thirty-four years after the event. Just as I'm ashamed to admit I succumbed to those urges in subsequent years -- whenever I lifted the illicit copy of that album from its hiding place.
Annabel lay face down with the man draped across her back. I could see his buttocks clenching as he pumped like a piston into Annabel's body. The Lady herself scratched at the covering of the chaise as her climax again began to boil. She clawed and wailed, with her hair falling in disarray about her face as the sordid scene reached a violent and noisy crescendo.
"You're giving me that cream," Annabel groaned. "Bathe my guts with semen you filthy cunt. Pump it deep."
The man writhed and moaned, no doubt fulfilling the Lady's wish, as well as filling her rectum. Spent and panting he rolled from her as soon as he was done, probably in accordance with earlier instructions.
Then, in a base display, Annabel rose to her knees and parted her buttocks to reveal the gaping maw of her anus. It had all the appearance of a bruised hell-mouth, swollen and sore looking following the relentless battering. I realised with sick fascination that Annabel was trying to expel the semen when she grunted loudly and her vulva and anus bulged. As she squeezed the grunt was accompanied by a sound like a wet fart and the goo began to dribble from her body.
The viscous mess, streaked through with brown, leaked obscenely thick and slow over her distended vulva to pool in thick, rancid dollops on the chaise between her knees.
"Get out," she hissed at the man. "Leave us. Leave me with him." Redundant now, the man made an exit. Where he went next I have no idea, my attention at the time was taken by Annabel; her and the scenes I had witnessed and recorded.
"Did you capture all that?" The Lady rolled onto her back, her fingers again busy at her sex.
"Yes." I managed to stammer with a nod of my head.
"How did you find it? Did it shock you?"
From me, "Yes."
Her eyes slitted and she asked, "Did it arouse you? Did you enjoy seeing that?"
My eyes swivelled from hers. I couldn't bring myself to admit that her display had given me the urge to touch myself.
"I can tell that it did. I can see it on your face. I think you secretly enjoyed seeing me fucking. Admit it, you enjoyed seeing me being fucked and having my arse royally buggered."
My face reddened, I felt uncomfortably hot. "I... I should see to my equipment... It... I..."
Lady Annabel laughed. "I want you to produce a folder; I'll give you the details presently, when I'm bathed and more presentable... Fit for decent company," she added with a smirk. I stared while her fingers described a lazy whorl around her obviously sodden labia. As she stroked herself with languid movements she explained: "My husband adores seeing me fucking, hence the gift. I love him and wish to please him." She shrugged. "And this will please him. It's such a joy that in the giving I also gain satisfaction."
Again Annabel gave me that feline look. "Come here," she said suddenly. "Take out your cock. Come and fuck me. Call it a gratuity, but do come and sample my cunny. My cunt is hot and hungry and wants more. Come and feed my little kitty."
Like an automaton I moved to obey. With an impatient tut Lady Annabel pushed my fumbling hands and freed my penis. Despite the significant difference between my meagre offering and the monster of before, she gave a cry of delight and positioned herself to accept me orally.
"Am I just the wickedest woman you've ever encountered?" I watched as she gave my knob end a lascivious lick. "I believe I'm the filthiest strumpet in the Capital. I missed my true vocation; I married too soon. I'm far more suited to the role of a harlot." She smiled up at me, her face smeared with my leakage. "But I suppose I was so very lucky to have found a man who relishes my fondness for cock."
She fell about her task with vigour. Her hand massaged the stalk while her quick, agile tongue slithered and probed at my cock head.
"My Lady..." I groaned.
"Don't come!" Lady Annabel's gaze was fierce. "Don't you dare come. You've got to stir my honey pot first. My dirty hole has been used, but my little kitty feels so deprived. It needs to be fucked."
Even as Lady Annabel fellated me, I recall wondering where she had learned such profanity. What experiences had she known? The contrast between my expectation of how the gentry should behave and this sewer-mouthed hussy was staggering. I also wondered about the moral integrity of her husband; a Lord no less. If I were to believe Lady Annabel's assertion that her husband not only condoned, but took delight in witnessing his wife behaving in such a degrading manner, then my entire world view was slewed.
Nevertheless, as bewildered as I was, and despite the shock, I still managed to crawl out of my leggings and mount the Lady when commanded to do so. Half dressed I joined her on the chaise. She eagerly gripped my shaft and pulled me to her. I felt the heat of her engulf my prick and surrendered to the sensation of fucking that defiled yet glorious creature.
Annabel pulled me on top of her and kissed me. Her tongue, which had not long been licking my cock, wriggled into my mouth. The knowledge that I was tasting myself only heightened my passion. I slammed into Lady Annabel with renewed vigour, even though I was already feeling the rising tide.
"That's it," Lady Annabel's eyes gleamed as she praised my efforts. "Give it to me. Use me."
I leaned away from her body and looked down. I stared in disbelief as my cock, smeared with the woman's desire, slid in and out of her body. Her labia clung to the shaft during the rearward slide as though reluctant to release me.
"You're so beautiful," I murmured, overcome with emotion. "How..? Why do you..?"
"Because I enjoy it," Lady Annabel grunted. "It's so wicked, so bad... So very, very bad. That's why I do it. I'm a very wicked woman." Lady Annabel began to move urgently beneath me. "Take me there," she moaned. "Take me to that glorious, fucking place... Harder, fuck me harder."
I ground my teeth and tried so hard to comply. I was sure I wouldn't make it happen for her. The feeling was just too intense. I would lose control and spurt my load into her before she climaxed.
"I'm close," Annabel shrieked. "A little more, just a little more."
I felt her hand move between our bodies. She was fingering her clitoris while we rutted. I watched Annabel's face as her expression changed from determination to startled look her climax blossomed. The woman's face fell slack; her eyes closed, her mouth opened wide in a silent scream, while her body jerked and convulsed to signal her peak.
I was buried inside Annabel to the hilt, and to my amazement, with the rhythm broken, I managed to forestall my own climax.
"Superb," Annabel sighed with my penis still buried in her body. "Come over me. Take it out and masturbate. Shower my body with come."
Once again Annabel was bright eyed at the prospect of further depravity. She wriggled from under me and sat on the edge of the chaise.
"Stand here," she commanded. "In front of me. Tug your prick and make it spit its goo over me. Show me how you desire me."
Under her command now I simply obeyed. I yanked at myself, pulling my cock vigorously. The thought of seeing this woman sullied with my ejaculate spurred me on. I was sinking to a level of debauchery I hadn't even considered existed when I awoke that morning, but now I was positively wallowing in the filth.
"Annabel..." I grunted.
"Yes," she responded and squeezed her breasts together, offering the mounds to me. "On my bosom, spray my breasts, bathe them."
My semen jetted from me more violently than I had ever previously known. The viscous stuff spattered against Annabel's skin in a thick rain. Dollops of the stuff slid down over her firm flesh and stained the corset. A single strand hung like snot from her cheek, while a stray rope shone in her tangled hair.
As the last of the stuff oozed from the eye of my cock, Annabel opened her mouth and guided my flagging prick inside. She slurped and licked the remnants from me in what I thought was the final act of the day. She surprised me however by standing and then kissing me. Again, the levels she was capable of sinking to stunned me, but I returned the kiss despite knowing that I was tasting my own semen.
Manners collected the hide-bound album ten days later. He also delivered the monies promised to me by Lady Annabel every month for the next five years. One day he visited and informed me that the contract was now at an end, there would be no further cash payment. He made it clear, although with no direct threats, that if details of the commission ever came to light and the leak could be traced to me, well... "Powerful people, Mr Speight," he said. His lips pursed as he shook his head. "I'd not like to make enemies of them," he winked at me, "if you understand my meaning?" |
216 | Anal Alexa | BigTimmy30069 | Anal | 2005-08-23 | 2005-08-23 | 2022-01-08 09:53:35 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-alexa | Distraught woman seeks comfort in sex. | ['Ass', 'Neighbor'] | 4.17 | It was Friday night, the first day of a long weekend for me. I was sitting at home alone because my girlfriend and neighbors had gone away until Sunday. They were house sitting for my neighbor's dad. As the final minutes of the basketball game slowly tick away, I heard someone knocking on the neighbor's door. When I opened the door there was Alexa with her thick black hair that lay straight upon her shoulders. She had on very tight Jean shorts that clasped to her slender figure. Along with a blue tank top that didn't leave much to the imagination on how perfect her c cup breasts were. When I opened the door she turned around, and surprisingly she was crying.
I placed my hand on her smooth bare shoulder and asked her if she was okay. She replied with another question asking where everyone was. I told her and she proceeded to tell me how her boyfriend who had moved away for a new job had called her, and told her not to bother coming with him. This was devastating news for her because they had been together and planning this for sometime. As we sat on the porch, and I listened to her story I could tell she was slightly drunk. After she had reached a stopping point in her story I asked her if shed like to come in and smoke a bowl with me. She readily complied and followed me into the house. I motioned for her to take a seat on the couch while I went and retrieved all the utensils we would need before we could smoke.
As I searched around for a liter she called to me, "mind if I have one of these?"
I immediately knew she was talking about the case of test tube shots on the table, and told he should could have as many as she wanted. When I came back into the room she had her head tilted back, and her cleavage was almost staring at me begging me to release it. At this point I had always felt Alexa was a beautiful woman, but never had I contemplated trying to have sex with her. Realizing that she was mildly drunk, distraught with sadness and here alone with me I had new perspective. As she finished that second shot I sat down next to her on the couch. She reached for two more shots and handed me one. She handed me a shot and in a slightly slurred voice said to happiness, and we both drank up. She began to talk again at this point about what had happened while I rolled a joint. When I was finished I decided to let her light it; I was doing everything I could to make her feel welcome and happy. As we smoked our conversation finally came to the overpass I had been looking for. She began to question herself, and many of the things her old boyfriend had found wrong with her. I knew if I was going to have a chance that this was going to be it. As she continued putting herself down I looked at her intently.
When she made the slightest break in speech I said "Alexa wait. You are sitting here trying to convince me and yourself that you are not an absolutely gorgeous woman who has more desirable attributes than most girls have undesirable attributes."
As this was taking place I put my hand on her thigh to help keep her attention. As I talked to her, and lavished her with compliments which she was deserving of I didn't move my hand. She as well did not make any gesture to get me to move it. Suddenly in a jerky movement Alexa's arm darted forward to grab a shot. She ripped the top of immediately drained it dry. She turned her head towards me, and asked very seriously, "do you mean what you are saying to me?"
As I was contemplating this question I felt her hand slowly creeping on top of mine. I looked into her eyes there as she did her best to look coy. I had meant all those thing I said to her, and let her know it by repeating them again. It looked like I was singing the only song she wanted to hear, as life filled her sad eyes. She then slowly started sliding my hand across her leg closer to her inner thighs. We looked at each other and both went immediately for one another's mouth. As our lips connected a searing heat ran through my body. As we kissed relentlessly I had moved my hand to her stomach and the entrance to her tight jean shorts. She knew what I wanted to do and in a few quick movements had those shorts lying on the floor on the other side of the room. Her panties matched the blue tank top she was wearing and hugged her body even better than the shorts did. As the tips of my fingers went under her waist band I stalled. I pulled my fingertips back and slid my hand down the front of her panties. They were soaked from all the excitement, and it felt so good sliding my hands across her hot pussy lips through the silky cloth. Her aroma began to fill the room as I stoked her ever wetter pussy. At this point she was groping for my dick, and when she found it she squeezed it so tight it almost hurt. I kissed her gently again and said, "calm down I promise we will get to that."
After that I slowly slid of the couch on to the floor. First I grabbed on to her leg and began to rub the full length of it, massaging it. She sat there on the couch in her matching panties and tank top with her head tilted back; looking forward occasionally to see was I was doing. I kissed up and down her wonderfully smooth sexy legs moving closer to my prize. The smell was becoming overwhelming I was the one who needed to calm down, but I couldn't. As I reached her inner thighs with my mouth her legs were shaking. I knew she had waited long enough so I pressed my lips against her panties so I could feel her wetness again. They were so wet I could already taste her just by licking her panties. We both grew tired of this quickly, and as the same movement as before now her panties lay next to her shorts. When she sat back down she put both of her feet up on the couch and spread her legs as wide as she could. I sat there looking at her pussy, while her foreskin begged me to come and taste it.
She had a mild bush but was completely shaved around her lips. I continued as before kissing and licking all around her pussy until she finally grabbed my head and directed me right to her cunt. I couldn't ignore a direct order so I began to lick where I knew she wanted it most. I toyed with her sweet foreskin sliding my tongue up and down the sides of her pussy lips. She was leaking at this point she was so wet. She tasted too sweet I had to push my tongue into her pussy. I pushed it as deep as I could letting her juices flow into my mouth on all over my face. I wasn't sure how kinky Alexa was at this point, but she was drunk and I hoped she would be up for anything. So I decided to take a chance and slowly began to lick just below her pussy. I stroked her taint with my tongue warming her up so I could lick her other hole when she says, "stop teasing me and put your tongue in my ass."
That was more than enough to persuade me as I slid both my hands under her cheeks. I took a huge handful of her butt in each hand and propped her up as best I could. She raised her legs high in the air continuing to hold them apart giving me a perfect angle to her sweet asshole. I nibbled and bit at her butt lightly before I began to lick her. I ran my tongue along her ass feeling the ribs around the hole. She seemed even more impassioned from this dirty act. When I put my tongue in her has she began to fuck my face with her whole body almost forcing my nose in her pussy. I worked her ass as hard as I could squeezing her tightly until she came.
She lay limp on the couch as got up and sat down next to her. I pulled her head to my chest and held her close to me. She was still panting when I felt her hand start to run across my leg. I was wearing basketball shorts and a football jersey at the time letting me feel all of her probing. I brought her head up to mine and we kissed again. When I started sucking on her lip she began franticly trying to untie my shorts. When that became to frustrating she just reached her hand through the bottom of shorts and clasped my dick like she had before. I was raging at that point from all our activity, and was beginning to need relief. I think she could tell how I was feeling so she stood up grabbed the bottom of my shorts and jerked them off. She then kneeled between my knees and grabbed my dick with both hand this time. She began slowly pumping her hands up and down together looking right at me with her coy blue eyes. She then leaned her head over my dick like she was going to take it in, when she just barley kissed it, leaving some lubricant behind. She used her spit to make my dick sopping wt as she jacked me off. As I watched this poetry in motion her beautiful cleavage caught my eye again, pressed so tightly against the nylon cloth I had to feel them. As I reached for her she backed up and asked me seductively, "Do you want these now," as she pulled her shirt over her head?
I reached again, and she backed up again saying, "I will let you feel them be patient."
So I lay back closing my eyes as I feel her grab my cock again, but differently this time. She put her hand around it and pulled it to her. When I felt my dick hit her already wet chest I wanted to cum. She pressed my dick and my balls up against her and wrapped her amazing breasts around my dick. Like before but this time it wasn't my tongue she was fucking my dick with her entire body. As she did this she kept letting the head of my dick pop in and out of her mouth keeping us both lubricated. Finally I had to grab her by the shoulders to slow her down because I couldn't take it any more I had to fuck her now. When I stopped her she didn't hesitate, she knew I wanted to fuck her, and she wanted it just as bad. She climbed up my body like an animal grabbed my still wet dick and sat down hard on it. I slid in easily because she was still sopping wet. I grabbed on to her ass and buried my face into her neck as she rode me. I looked up at her to see her head tilted back, and her black hair just streaming behind her. She looked down at me grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I though I could do one better so I stood up holding her ass the same way she was holding my face. She wrapped her legs around me and I began to swing her on and off of my dick. We fucked as hard as we could for about thirty seconds until neither felt we could take the position much longer. I slowly let her down as she shuttered from the hard cum.
I could tell she felt weak so I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom. I laid her down on the bed as her legs continued to shutter, I lay down next to her and she rolled on top of me. We rested here for several minute enjoying each others embrace, along with gentle kisses. I was still as hard as before though and soon was hungry for more. As my kisses became more impassioned she sensed my needs again. She seemed revitalized from our rest and once again crawled on top of me. This time I watched her lube up as she got ready to take me again. When she sat down on my dick it didn't feel like before. My head hadn't even gone in yet and I was getting great resistance. I looked at her and I could see the intent on her face as she tried to force my dick into her ass. She kept rubbing my hard wet dick on her asshole trying to push it in. She was succeeding as well, little by little forcing the head into her ass. She looked at me again and in a very serious tone, "when I get the head in I'm going to push down don't move."
Even as she was saying this I felt my head inching into her ass until finally it was in. Just like she said when it went in she pushed down hard and I felt her asshole swallowing my cock in whole. She continued to push until my dick was buried in her ass to the hilt. She rested there for a second before she started to fuck me. Her asshole felt so good pounding up and down on my dick. I could push into her as deep as I wanted, and she only wanted more. I grabbed her breasts as I started to fuck her in rhythm. She reached down and began masturbating in response to me. We both pushed against each other hard just slamming our bodies together until I was ready unloaded into her sweet hole. She sensed this and slid off my dick. With one quick movement her beautiful buxom butt was slammed into my face, and I was pushing my tongue as deep in her as I could barley able to breath.
She stroked my dick fast as she pushed her ass back against my face hard. I shoved my tongue in her ass one last time as she stroked me to orgasm. As soon as my cum began to shoot she covered my dick with her mouth and began to drain my prick of all the cum I had. I continued fucking her mouth for at least another 2 minutes until my dick finally became limp. She fell forward onto me and we lay together until we slept. We didn't even make it through the night without taking a shower and going at it again, only to sleep in the next day. We spent the rest of the weekend trying everything and anything with each other until everyone came home. To this day we take time to find a day where we can be together and have sex. She has a boyfriend as well at this point, but he could never fuck her like I do. |
217 | Anal Alison | Frankly Speaking | Anal | 2007-05-22 | 2008-06-13 | 2022-01-08 09:53:35 | 4 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-alison | 1. He meats Alison. 2. My friends 'meat' Alison 3. He 'meats' Alison's sister. 4. The gangbang begins, with a surprise. | ['A2M', 'Anal', 'Slut'] | 4.3 | I bought a house and moved out of the apartment complex where I had been living when I first moved into the area. The house was in an established neighborhood which I bought from an older couple who were retiring to Florida. My name is Tom and, being 28, this is my first house of my own though I have had apartments since college. I moved my furniture with the help of friends and set up housekeeping in my new digs. It was nice to have a yard and, since it was late spring, plants were growing. I was roaming around in back and met one of my neighbors that Saturday. Alison is 20 and in college living with her mother and younger sister. I noted that she was nice looking with a tight body which was on some display in a scoop neck shirt and shorts both of which were tight. We talked a few minutes and then she went into her house. Other than enjoying the view, I thought little of the meeting.
Later that afternoon, my doorbell rang, it was Alison. She had changed clothes now in a halter top with no bra and a very short mini-skirt. "Hi, I need your help if you will," she said.
"I'm not busy. What do you need?" I responded.
"A light went out in my house and I have to get up high to change the bulb. I have a fear of heights and would appreciate your holding me straight while I change the bulb."
"Sure. I can come over now if you wish."
"Please, I would be very grateful."
With that exchange, I followed her over to her house ogling her ass in the short, tight skirt as we walked over. When I got there, I asked if her mother or sister were home. She said that they were at a volleyball game and wouldn't be home for hours yet. As we talked, we walked through the house and went into a bedroom. She told me it was her room and flipped the light switch up and down demonstrating that the overhead light would not come on. She suggested that I sit on the bed and hold her legs as she stood on the bed and changed the bulb. I agreed and sat down. She got on the bed wiggling a lot like she was uncomfortable with her balance. She edged close to me and I gently took her legs. She continued to wiggle and I suggested that she straddle me to give a better balance. She moved to that position and I quickly realized that she wasn't wearing panties either! I put a hand on each leg well above her knee and she steadied stretching to unfasten the fixture. With her legs straddling me, it was easy to see up her skirt and her shaved cunt. She wiggled a bit and I moved a hand up and cupped her cunt. She was already damp and didn't seem to mind so I let my fingers push into her slit. She moaned a bit but didn't try to stop me or say, "Don't." I pushed a finger into her cunt all the way to my knuckle. She moaned some more so I added second finger and probed her deeply. She was getting wet and moaned some more. I finally said, "Maybe you should rest a moment." She looked down and smiled. Slowly and keeping her legs apart, she squatted down on the bed with my fingers deep in her cunt.
She said, "I like that. Keep pumping my hole." I pulled her down on me twisting my hand and keeping both fingers in deeply. She moved her hand over my shorts and rubbed my cock which was pushing to pop a hole in my shorts. I moved my other hand under her halter and cupped a breast squeezing the nipple.
She said, "Let's get these clothes out of the way." I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and peeled off my shirt and shorts kicking sandals across the floor. She pulled her skirt down and off and, reaching behind her back, pulled the halter tie apart and removed it. We lay down together and picked up where we left off. I sent one hand back down to her cunt and shoved three fingers in her hole. She started pumping my cock which opened her eyes a bit when she saw it. It's not a porn star cock but is bigger than average. What she didn't know yet was that I can go three or four times before I have to rest. After a few minutes, I pushed her head down and her legs up around my head and we started a sixty-nine. Her mound was soaking wet and sweet to the taste. She must have liked my cock as she took it in her mouth and tried to deep throat it. I continued to eat her out and she kept pushing her mouth down until she finally took my cock all the way to the root. We continued in this manner for a few minutes but I wanted to penetrate her hole with more than my mouth and fingers. I rolled her over on her back pulling my cock from her mouth. I knelt between her legs and inserted my cock in her cunt and pushed slowly and steadily until I was buried to the root. She called out, "Fuck my hole deep! Oh, man, that feels soo good!" I started riding her harder and deeper pulling her legs on to my shoulders to enable deeper penetration on each thrust. She kept moaning and encouraging me and I pumped her harder slamming my cock into the depths of her cunt splashing her juices over us both and the bed. She started to moan even more and I could tell she was coming to her first orgasm of the afternoon. I continued to pump her hard and deep letting her muscles tighten and then loosen around me. Then she cried out and tightened her legs around my neck and I could feel the contractions inside her cunt as she creamed. I slowed and let her ease up. When I felt she had relaxed a little, I started to pump her again even harder as I now was going for my cum. Hard and deep, I pumped her little cunt as she started moaning again. Then I surged into her as she had her second orgasm and emptied my first load deep in her hole. I held her tightly while my balls pumped my jism into her body. Finally, I pulled back and rolled onto my back next to her.
"Wow, that was great! I've never cum as hard as I did with you."
"I try to please when I have the chance."
She said, "Any time you want me, I will be available."
As my cock started to harden, I said, "That's a nice offer. Mount up and ride my cock." She looked down and saw my cock sticking up. She had a shocked look on her face but she rolled on top of me straddling my legs, rose up, took my again hard cock, centered it at her cunt and slowly impaled herself driving it to the hilt. Then she began to rock back and forth moving my cock in and out and rubbing it on her clit and taking it again and again as deep as it would go. I could tell she was a little sore but she didn't stop continuing to move slowly and steadily.
"Alison, you seem to like to fuck, don't you"
"Yeah, but I seem to have started with a real pro now. Does your cock ever go limp?"
"It takes a while, particularly when it's in a pretty girl like you."
"That's a nice thing to say."
"It's easy to say when it's true." She started to move a bit harder and moaned. Then she moved to capture my full length and cried out her cum. She moved off me and settled between my legs touching my cock. "Suck me," I asked and she took my cock with her juices into her mouth and began to suck. I lay there and let her mouth and tongue work me until I had to shoot. I held her head down on my cock and let my second cum go into her mouth and down her throat feeling her muscles contract as she swallowed my load. After sucking everything out of my balls, she moved up to lay beside me. "How do I taste?" I asked.
"I had never tasted that much cum before but it's good and I could taste me on you, too," she replied. "Do you have more?"
"Yes, just give me a few minutes," I said as we both relaxed.
After a few minutes, I started massaging her breast tweaking the nipple. As it hardened, I lifted my head and sucked on it getting it fully hard and coaxing a moan from her. I moved my hand down between her legs while continuing to lick and suck her nipple. She opened her legs and my hand cupped her cunt. Then I entered her cunt with two fingers and started to stir her juices a bit. Her legs were as open as they could get to let me play. I rolled her on her side away from me using my underneath hand to work her other breast and brought my hand over her hip to reach her from behind. She was breathing rapidly now and her cunt was fully juiced with three fingers working her vagina. Then I took my fingers from her cunt and she whined. I put one finger over her asshole and started rubbing her star. She relaxed to the feeling and I pushed that finger into her ass very slowly spreading the muscle. She whined again but also pushed back against my finger so that it went further up her asshole. I started working that finger in and out and she continued to push back getting it into her asshole as far as it would go.
"Does that feel good?" I asked.
"Oh, it's different but good. I feel full."
I continued to pump her butt with my finger and then added a second finger coaxing another whine from her. During the whole time, I kept my other hand busy working her breast. After a few seconds, she pushed back to get more of the two fingers into her asshole. I asked her, "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
"Not yet, but it feels like that will change in a minute. Just be gentle."
"Always, but thorough," I assured her as I continued to open her butt. My cock was hardening again and pushing against her back as we spooned. I moved down a little and my cock found her cunt and entered it while continuing to work her asshole with my fingers. She was moaning more and more and then I pulled my cock from her cunt and my fingers from her ass.
"Don't stop, it feels so good," she groaned.
Then I took my cock and placed it at her asshole and gently pushed the head to her star. With my free hand, I lifted her ass cheek and pushed some more. She groaned and pushed back at me and the head of my cock went in with a slight pop. She whined and I stopped there to let her get used to having a cock in her butt. Then she pushed back and I went in further letting her decide how fast and deep I would go. It didn't take long and she was all the way back and I was in her butt all the way. She said, "Pump it. Fuck my ass! I want to feel it doing my butt."
I started a steady motion sort of rocking in and out and she responded by pushing back on the inward strokes. We sped up and I was really pounding her butt. "Harder, faster. Oh, I love it! More! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass hard!" She exclaimed.
Since I had cum twice, I knew it would take a while to blow my juice into her butt. She kept moaning and telling me to fuck her ass hard. I was going hard and finally rolled us over onto her stomach and gathered her up into a doggy position. Now, I could really slam her and did ignoring her cums as I worked to put a load in her final hole. Faster and deeper, I kept slamming into her butt holding her hips for leverage. Then I could feel it, my cum was starting to course through my cock and explode in her asshole. As it did, she could feel it, too, and came with me her ass tube contracting on my cock as I emptied my third load into her. After straining to push as much cock into her as I could along with her willing assistance, my cock finally began to shrink. When it fell out, I rolled over on my back. She stretched out still on her stomach shivering with the aftermath of her orgasm. After a minute or so, she lifted up and looked at me and said, "If I knew it would be that great, I would have done it sooner. Wow! That was the best cum I've ever had. Anytime you want my ass, just let me know." Her butt cheeks were still quivering a little bit as she still was in that time when her body was happily telling her brain that this was really, really good!
She moved to her side so she could see me. When she looked down to my cock, it was starting to rise again. She moved to it and gently sucked it into her mouth tasting my cum and her butt. She released me and said, "That was good, too. I meant it when I said I wanted more." My cock rose a little more. She asked me, "Can you do my ass again?"
"Yes," I replied. "I can go again. Are you sure you want it in your butt?"
"I love it in my butt. I am going to become a butt queen, an anal addict. It felt better than anything I've ever done."
"Then bend over and I'll plug your happy hole!"
She got off the bed and bent over the side of it with her legs spread. Then she reached back and spread her butt cheeks with her hands and said, "Please, please, fuck my ass. Fuck me really long and hard."
I got off the bed and came around behind her enjoying the view. Then moved in close and pushed my cock into her butt all the way without stopping. Alison groaned in pleasure and she felt herself being filled again. I started a steady thrusting movement using her hips again as leverage and pushing my cock as far into her asshole as I could with each thrust. Alison groaned and sighed, "Oh, yes! That's the place! Fuck my ass! Keep fucking me! Uh! Oh! Pump me full of your jizz! Don't ever stop! Oh! Oh! I'm cumming! More, don't ever stop! Ream my asshole! Fill me! Oh! Oh! Now!"
I kept pushing into her asshole and she was pushing back slamming into each other and making her cheeks ripple. She kept ramming back at me trying to get more of my cock into her butt with every thrust. She started to cum again and her butt tightened up with me inside her bringing me to another cum. We came together hard. When I pulled out, I turned her around and pushed my cock, wet with my cum and her ass juices, into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed until my cock was clean and half hard. She turned around and said, "More. Do my ass again."
I pushed my cock back into her butt again. She slammed back into me again and again until she came again. I pulled out and she turned around to suck my cock clean again. When I was clean, she lay back on the bed and said, "That was great! Any time you want me, just call."
"And any time you want your butt plugged, just come over, strip and bend over a chair arm and I will fill your ass," I replied.
I limped back to my place. We never did change the light bulb!
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218 | Anal Along the Bosphorus | doitright | Anal | 2014-02-19 | 2014-02-19 | 2022-01-08 09:53:38 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-along-the-bosphorus | A harem recruiter gets to test run the Sultans concubines. | ['Anal', 'Anal Virgin', 'Ass', 'Big Butt', 'First Time Anal', 'Historic', 'Naive', 'Oral Sex', 'Submissive Woman', 'Virgin'] | 4.61 | The town, like most near the center of the world, was on the Bosphorus. It lay near a full days ride north of Istanbul. I'd come with a small troop of no more than ten, as I did whenever I left the city walls.
I'd just been appointed special assistant to the grand vizier of the Sultan, and had only been back in the safe structure of the Empire for less than half a year when my first appointment called me to the town of Rumeli. Leaving the confounds of the palace seemed wonderful after months of confinement and training. My job was a special one, and maybe one of the best jobs ever created in the history of the world.
I found myself head recruiter for the Harem, which had just been retrofitted to accommodate a dozen or more apartments. Vacancies were a common occurrence during those days, as the Sultan mistrusted his Black Eunuch's often.
I never had the final say on who would enter as a servant for the Queen mother, or for the pleasures of the great Sultan, but I had the ability to present his greatness, the foundation of our world, with a selection of beauties from around the Empire.
We arrived at dusk and the sleepy town with a stone fortress had but few lamps lit. The moon was up, though the sky maintained the swirl of indescribable beauty of dying daylight. I thanked Allah for the chance to witness such grandeur, and for the second chance at life he'd given me during battle in the lands to the east.
Our commotion startled the town. It wasn't often they had visitors from the palace. A man appeared with torch, and offered a place to hobble and feed our destriers. I thanked him and offered him a silver piece which he greedily took. I asked him if there was a suitable place for the soldiers to set camp for the night anywhere but the fort. He sent for his son who showed us to a clearing above the flowing black Bosporus. A few barges were anchored near the shore and their lonely pilot lights twinkled like lost stars. The air smelled fresh, clean, nothing like the sweet pungency of the city.
"Is there an inn where I may stay?" I asked the son. He told me no, but agreed to show me to a house where I could stay.
He led me to a small wooden house in the center of the town. A single road had been cobbled through the town, along the road a row of houses were built up, on the other side of the road small wooden piers jutted out into the water where two dozen fishing boats bobbed on the night water.
The man who owned the house was a retired Janissary spearman. He lived alone and was named Fidan.
"I am special assistant to the Vizier to the great Sultan, here on official business in the good of the Empire. I require lodging for the night, if it may be possible I can compensate you a gold piece for your assistance in the cause of the Empire."
Old Fidan didn't want any compensation and said he would have me for free out of love for the Sultan. Still, without his knowledge I left a gold piece on top of his ragged counter when I departed.
"I have me a small room, separate from the house. My son lived there before he went on campaign. My maid still keeps it. You may stay there for as long as you wish."
I thanked him and told him I would need a single night and no more. He didn't ask me what had brought me to the town, but accepted my presence as if he did this every month for the Sultan. We exited the back door of his house and walked a few paces through a manicured garden and grove of walnut trees. A small hut sat under the walnut trees and he opened the door, showing me the room. A single bed and desk, and a birch table with three chairs. There were windows on every wall with wooden shutters closed and locked from the inside, closed for the mosquitoes, he assured me.
"I'm here to enquire about a woman."
His eyes opened wide, then he grinned. "Semet?"
"Ah, you know of her?"
"All the world does, my friend. A suitor comes by each week for a chance at her."
"But, her father?"
"Her father indeed. He requires more than just money. The other day a Kapikulu commander stopped by after hearing of her beauty in the land of Crimea. Half a bag of gold the father turned down. Said the man didn't look to have a future." Fidan shook his head. "It will be tough going for you, but you come from the Palace, that may persuade the old man, if you have gold." He showed his rotten teeth.
"Ah, Semet isn't for me. I come on behalf of the great Sultan, may Allah bless him. All news makes it to the palace and to the ears of our great one. It is not only in Crimea that her beauty is known. It is said that her eyes put emeralds to shame, and that her skin glows the color of snow."
"That is true, but not many get to see her. Her father keeps her locked away in the house, for even the men of this village have fallen victim to her qualities."
"Where can I find the father of Semet?"
"Why he is my neighbor, and I know him well. Here, rest a bit and let me fetch him over for tea, then I will leave you to talk business."
"No, I'd like to pay a visit to his house."
"Come with me."
I left my sack of belongings on the bed and followed the hobbling old soldier to the house built beside his own. It was a three story home with a gable roof and cracked facia. The shutters were closed, but the light from lamps exposed the joints of the wood. I knocked on the door of the home and heard the scrambling of footsteps.
"Who goes?" Asked a voice from within.
"It is I, Special assistant to the Vizier to the Sultan, here on business for the palace. Here are my credentials." I pulled out a rolled parchment, freshly imprinted with wax and gold.
The door opened and a man ten years older than myself showed his face. His beard hung to his chest and his eyes were that of coals fresh pulled from the bowels of the Earth. He looked me up and down and saw my dress, which calmed his brow. He seemed to know why I was there, looked at the credential and nodded, then turned his head and called for his wife to boil water.
He sat me down on plush pillows over worn carpets. The room looked well furnished for being located so far from the center of the world. I could tell that this town saw many vendors from abroad by the mesh of styles his furniture contained.
"May Allah bless this occasion. What brings an emissary of the Sultan to tiny Remuli?" The father asked when he'd returned with a steaming tray of tea. He set the tray down and poured three glasses full, then handed the burning glasses to us, which I manipulated easily with my fingers.
"The Sultan has heard of your daughter, the beautiful Semet, and he wishes that he may meet her in the Palace. I'm here in his place, to see if the rumors of her enchantment are true, and if so, to offer you what may befit a man like yourself, for her, so that she may live in the Palace." I finished what I had to say and took a sip of the tea, waiting for the father to speak.
The father acted as if he hadn't heard me, but stared forward as if in deep thought. I began to worry that I may not have been clear enough, and cleared my throat about to say more, when the father spoke:
"So, the Sultan wishes for my daughter to live in his harem, is that it? And you, sir, are going to whisk her away in the night for a few gold pieces?"
"Sir, it is the greatest honor one could have, for your daughter to be chosen by the great ruler of our Empire. Allah has surely looked down on you and bestowed a gift. Imagine now, if the Sultan does like her, then she may conceive children and your grandchild may one day become governor of a province, or greater still, if your daughter is bestowed Queen Mother, well, imagine the riches you'll have then. And you may be the grandfather of a future Sultan." I saved this last line for last, and laid it on him slowly, letting my words sink in.
As expected his eyes shone, I saw hunger in them and I knew I had him.
"A hundred gold pieces for a visit to the palace, and if the Sultan likes her, may Allah shine his blessings onto him and the Ottomans, then another two hundred pieces. If not, if by some unfortunate reason, he doesn't like what he sees, well then I will return her to you safe, and untouched, and you can keep the hundred gold pieces."
The father's breath quickened and he drank the contents of his tea in one gulp.
"And you, assistant to the Vizier, you must see her? I keep her from all men, you know. I don't like when men see her, they drool like dogs, and it makes me uncomfortable"
"I am no dog. I need to see her, my eyes are in the place of our Sultan's, may Allah bless him. It is my job. Our foundation of the world pays me to be his eyes and decide for him that he will like her. My reputation is on the line you see, if I bring him girls that he will not like, it will be a disgrace to me and my family. If I touch a girl that is to be brought to him, then, I will be executed. I am a good believer and would never do you dishonor. You can be assured that Semet will be safe with me."
He stood and asked for me to produce the money.
"I can't, until I see her and she passes my examination. How old is she?"
"Nineteen."
"Very well. She's been in good care, never married?"
"She'd been under my care. Semet, Semet." He called out, his eyes locked on my own. He scared me. I knew he wouldn't hesitate to kill me if I disrespected his daughter, no matter if I were the Sultan or not.
"Father?" The voice rang out like the chime of a delicate bell; a chime that struck to the core of femininity.
"Come down here daughter, there is someone I would like you to meet."
Footsteps and the creaking of wood followed as she came down the stairs and appeared from the shadows into the yellow light of the gas lamps. She came from behind where I sat and when I turned to look at her, her eyes struck me like two saucers of shining green moonlight. Instantly they turned away from me and she focused on an object on the wooden floor.
"Semet, remove your veil."
"Father? But we have a guest--"
"Semet." His voice was as stern as an officer of the brigades. I won't deny that it was magnificent to hear her ordered to show her private face.
A flick of her thin white wrists and I saw why life is wonderful.
Her nose was small and pointy, sharp looking and perfect for her eyes. Her lips were two pink pillows, slightly parted and showing the whites of her teeth. Because her eyes were so large, and her lips voluptuous, her nose may have looked even smaller than it truly was. Her head covering was blue, and it covered her hair entirely.
She looked intelligent and shy, uncomfortable in the presence of a strange man.
"Semet, this man is from Topkapi Palace."
"You are?" She asked, again her voice took me hostage, and combined with her powerful looks, rendered me speechless for the first time in my life. I noticed she wouldn't hold eye contact with me.
"I've come to take you to the palace. The Sultan, may Allah bless him and the air he inhales, wishes a visit with you. Our Emperor wants for you to live with him in the Palace, Semet. He's heard of your..."
Her eyes lit up and she opened her lips some more, showing her small even teeth. She looked to her father, who had returned to his stoic self, then back to me. There was more than just life and youth and femininity swimming in her giant emerald eyes, there was the sexual creature of sweet innocence, hidden and exposed and gone.
"Vizier, you were saying?" Her father asked.
"Semet, I need an interview with you. After that, if all goes well and your father agrees, we will be heading to the Palace so that you can live there, with the great Emperor, may Mohammed, Allah's one and true prophet, praise him."
"Here's your interview." The father told me.
I pulled from inside of my cloak a heavy bag of coins that I'd had strapped around my shoulder by a leather belt. The father followed the bag with his eyes and I put it down beside the steaming pot of tea. I pulled at the hemp knot and it opened up, leaning to one side and a single coin rolled out of it and to the ground. The father knelt down and examined the coin, then bit it. He saw the fresh stamp of the Empire and looked at me in astonishment.
"You are no liar. Gold. Allah is the one and only god and Mohammed is his prophet."
"May I have a private interview with Semet, to make sure she is right for the Sultan?"
"Isn't this an interview enough? You wish to see her in private? Is that it?"
"Well--"
"No. Impossible."
"I am acting in the place of the Sultan. What I speak to Semet, may be interpreted as his own words. And the Sultan has instructed me to speak only with Semet. That's the way this works my friend. I mean you and your daughter no harm, may Allah hear my words and judge me by them."
"Here is another room, you may interview her here in my house. I will be in this room. You and her in that room." He stood and slid open a wooden door that led into a cramped, ill lit room. Bundles of cloth towered along the walls. There were several crocodile skinned books in a neat stack. To sit, two plush pillows. He brought a lamp and set it down on the floor.
"I will be right outside the door Semet. Don't be afraid to call for me."
I nodded and led Semet into the room. When Semet passed, I noticed she was smaller than I'd first though. The top of her head passed only to mid chest, though I am taller than most men. A faint waft of lavender entered my sinuses. Her presence as she passed was that of a delicate feline, not a woman. I closed the door behind us.
In the light of the room I saw her figure from behind. She wore a robe of red cotton. Her shoulders were small and frail. Her back tapered from her shoulders to an unbelievably thin waist, where she wore a belt of the same material keeping the robe closed.
Below this tiny waistline, her hips swelled out seductively. Her buttocks were shapely. Each cheek onion shaped and fleshy. This was the legendary behind I'd heard sailors speaking of in the Istanbul coffee shops.
She must have felt me staring because she turned suddenly and caught my hungry eyes on her backside.
I nodded and cleared my throat, "Uh, sit, Semet." I said. She sat on the pillow. The lamp in the room was old and the glass yellowed and black, making the light a dull orange in the room.
"This is the first time I have been alone with a man since I was a little girl. I'm sorry if I'm uncomfortable." She said, not to me, but to herself. She looked around as if she had just been born into the world a few minutes ago.
"So you do want to go to the Palace?"
"Yes. I would love that. Is it possible...the Sultan himself would find me attractive?"
"I believe he would."
"How wonderful it will be to meet him. Is he handsome like they say?"
"Women find him likable." He was well past his prime. "Your age?"
"Nineteen."
"And you've lived here in Remuli all your life? What do you do all day?"
"I clean, and sew garments for my father. We sell knitted caps at the pier for the merchants and fishermen who pass through. He owns a barge and he makes money by floating quarry to the city."
"Have you had many suitors?"
"My father receives visitors all the time...some ask for my hand in marriage."
"It seems the entire Empire knows of your beauty."
"There was one fisherman who used to live here. He's been in love with me since as far back as I can remember. He's told all the others, and they tell others, and my father says all down the Bosphorus they speak of my beauty."
"So you think you are beautiful?"
She looked away from me and covered her mouth as if she'd accidently told me a secret. "Everyone says so."
"You are, Semet."
"May I see your hands?" I asked.
She showed them to me. I was sitting across from her on the other pillow and took the hands into my own. They were cold and slender. Tiny in my rough, battle worn hands.
"Your teeth? Can you open your mouth please."
She opened her mouth and I peered into the tiny wet opening between her lips. Her small tongue quivered and aimlessly flinched. Her innocent tongue stirred blood to my penis and I felt my manhood awaken. I tried my best at ignoring the fact that lust had been stirred in my loins.
I leaned close to her, so that my voice would be a whisper. I had the feeling that her father was standing just on the other side of the door, maybe even watching, if he knew of a slit in the wall.
"I will need to feel around in your mouth, to test your teeth. Is that alright with you?"
She nodded four very quick nods, her shy eyes never staying on me for long.
I turned the lamp down so that room became engulfed in shadows, just in case the father was watching us. Semet sat silently on the pillow before me. Both of us were sitting, me crossed legged, and her with her legs swept to her left side. We were half an arms length away from each other.
"Open up, Semet." I kept my index finger pointed upwards, showing her what she was going to have in her mouth for the next few moments.
Her perfect lips parted and I felt the warmth of her mouth. My finger penetrated past her teeth, and I felt them rub slightly on the top and bottom of my finger. I held it that way for a moment and her tongue, so young and anxious, flicked my finger by accident. This stimulated me to no end.
I saw her face, her eyes closed as she concentrated on my finger in her mouth. Her head covering on either side of her face. I imagined my finger was my penis. What a tight fit it would be in her mouth. She could barely open up for my finger. I pushed in deeper to the back of her throat and she gagged, but not before I felt the snug tenderness of her throat.
She coughed and I saw her eyes become watery, thus I removed my saliva laden finger.
"I'm not yet finished, Semet." I told her and she nodded, clearing her throat with fragile cough.
In my finger went. Her pretty mouth accepted my finger in a slow push. Her breathing became rapid, short hot bursts against the top of my finger. She was nervous and didn't like my finger in her tiny mouth. Yet this fact turned me on, and made me want to prolong the fingering of her luscious facial opening.
I gently began to fuck her mouth with my finger. She sat there, innocent, as I slid in and out of her mouth. This was indeed her first penetration of many by me. This first time held significance for me because she had no idea what I was doing.
I could only imagine what she was thinking.
"Very good Semet, now close your lips around the finger."
Her pillow like lips closed down gently, feather like, yet firm enough to cause friction. Now it was easier to imagine my cock in her mouth. Her eyes were closed. Her chin pushed out towards me to meet my finger. Her lips were puffed out as they smothered the finger pushing in and out of her slippery mouth.
I pulled my finger from her and wiped it on my robe. I saw her tongue dart around her lips, licking the excess saliva she'd created.
"Good enough?" She asked nervously. I could see she was afraid to have me say anything bad or critical.
"Now, I'm going to ask you some things that you must answer correctly. This all depends if you get to go and see the great Sultan."
"What?"
"Have you ever been with a man before?"
"No. Never."
That was it. That was all that was required of me to ask her. All of my training from the Grand Vizier, and the Head Eunuch had been to make sure they were the most beautiful virgins; that was all. The Sultan liked good teeth, and womanly hands, she had both of those. This was the turning point of my life, where I began to betray the Empire who'd nurtured me, and gave me opportunity to prove my love to Allah on the battlefields to the east, and let me live in the domain of the Sultan. Instead of leading her back to her father to pack for the morning ride to Istanbul, I decided I wanted to see her in the flesh.
Was it possible, that in my position I'd be able to see the most beautiful woman I'd ever laid eyes on, naked? Could I expose the innocence of this woman and spoil a gift for the Sultan? Could I do it and live with it?
At that terrible moment, Semet smiled at me and fidgeted her fingers nervously, as if to prove she had no idea that I was burning with desire for her.
"Now this will be hard, Semet. I know your face is beautiful. That is plainly evident." I paused and she smiled at me. "But I need to see if your body is as beautiful as well."
"Vizier?" Her voice changed pitch and she appeared frightened.
And with that I was a traitor. How easy it was to delve into the side of evil. I suddenly regretted my words. It was as if I'd plunged a dagger into the flesh of the Sultan. Allah would never forgive me.
Like a good Muslim, she told me: "Only a husband is supposed to see the body of his wife."
I was worried she'd bolt and tell her father. They'd lynch me, and if not, word would spread to the soldiers and I would be arrested, executed.
"I must see your body and check for imperfections...for the...Sultan, bless him. It is my job to make sure you are the right woman for the Emperor. Now you must trust me. Should I tell your father you don't wish to live with the Sultan--"
"No..." Her words cut off as abrupt as the ledge of a cliff. Her mind churned. She was unsure, yet determined. "See that latch on the door, drop it." She told me.
I looked to above the sliding door and saw a brass stop that would prevent anyone from opening the door from the outside. I quickly stood and dropped the latch, then sat back down, crossed legged waiting for her body to be exposed to me.
She stood, and for a moment hesitated, then untied her belt and pulled the robe open. Underneath she wore nothing, she let the robe drop, letting me take in her body. She shivered, yet it was not cool in the room. Shame swelled over her, it reddened her cheeks.
Her breasts were small mounds and defiantly erect. Pink nipples pointed to the ceiling. She folded her arms quickly covering them from me. Her stomach was flat and her pelvic bone swelled outwards gracefully to support her gigantic butt cheeks. Between her legs a small patch of black hair puffed out. Her mound looked very small, barely visible under the growth of her womanly hairs. The fronts of her thighs swollen from the flesh they encompassed.
"Now turn, Semet. Show me your backside. Very good." I said, my mouth had filled thick with saliva by then.
Her butt cheeks were like swollen globes of butter. A razor thin black line ran through the middle of the round flesh and represented her crack. She shifted her weight and the left globe popped out at me and flexed. What I would have done to run my tongue over that flesh, and my hands, and my penis. I wanted nothing more than to squeeze that succulent meat.
"Now, Semet, will you bend over. Hands on your knees."
"Are you sure we need to do this?"
"It's part of the process, Semet. I'm sure you feel uncomfortable, as do I. This is a difficult job for us both, but we must do what's called for. You are half way done, and wouldn't want to do all this for nothing, right?"
She turned her head and looked at me. Those gigantic eyes took me in and I could tell she was looking to see that I was serious. I nodded at her, trying my hardest not to let my joy show.
She bent over like I'd asked.
Even now if I close my eyes I can see Semet's innocent body before me, her skin bare and tight over her womanly curves. Her two butt cheeks before me, bare. Between her legs, like the parting of clouds exposing a beam of radiant sunshine; a fertile mound with two lips peeked at me from under two very succulent cakes of meaty flesh.
"Is that it?" She asked, facing away from me.
"Very well, Semet."
She stood up and stooped down to pick up her robe, her arm over her breasts. Her face was bright red now and she would not look at me, always keeping her head to the side.
"So, I can go to the Palace then?"
"That's what you want, isn't it Semet?"
"Yes, I'd like very much so to go there and meet the Sultan."
"Good. You've passed the examination, and I'm sure you'll have a visit with the Sultan." I noticed I'd spoken quickly. The sight of her naked backside had left me out of breath.
"Is that all?" She remained standing while I sat. "Can I go?"
I stood up and went to her. She turned her face away from me. I put a finger under her chin and lifted her face so that she looked at me. Her beauty once again charged through my eyes and down into my lungs. Below her veneer of innocence I saw sexuality brimming, boiling deep inside her.
We stared at each other for a moment. My face had become a hands width from her own. I pushed gently my erection into her stomach. How it felt so wonderful to have my throbbing member up against her youthful body. I placed my hands on her wide hips and I pulled her into me. My penis stabbed at her and I knew she felt it. Her body went rigid, like a sail snapping tight in a afternoon wind.
From her hips my hands traveled back to her fleshy butt. Yes, they were magical, her buttocks were made for pleasure. My hands rubbed downwards from the small of her back and felt the swoon of excess flesh hanging from her backside. With a hand on each rotund cheek, I gave a squeeze.
Only Allah, praise be his name, knows how her flesh gave in to my fingers. Only the Sultan and myself can attest to how delicate and full her backside is.
She didn't resist, or push me back, or change position. She remained as still as a doe sighting a hunter. It was as though this touching of her bulging property must be done. For as long as she'd owned those plump cakes, no man has ever enjoyed them, and now, for the first time in her life, she was bringing a man pleasure--and I saw this realization in her eye, in her face--I saw it flash like a crack of lightning, then disperse into the depths of her green eyes.
"Can I leave now?" She asked.
"Yes."
Her father stood outside the room. His arms were folded and his brows seemed to have lowered. On the table a dagger lay for all to see.
"Did she pass inspection?"
"Yes."
Then he looked to his daughter Semet. "Tell me, has this man wronged you in any way? Did he touch you Semet?"
My breath caught in my throat. My forehead wet instantly.
I looked to Semet and our eyes caught for less than a moment.
Her mouth opened but no words came out. Her face was red, redder than ever. The evidence of my wrong doing written over her face. I braced myself, holding my breath, waiting for it to come.
"No, father. He didn't touch me."
~
We left early in the morning, just as the sun was rising. Semet's father offered to arrange a ride for us down the Bosporus to Sariyer. From Sariyer we could easily take another ferry to Istanbul. I agreed to this because of two things. For one, I could be alone with Semet, away from the soldiers. And secondly, I knew the owner of an inn that overlooked the Bosporus in Sariyer. I knew he would allow us to eat there.
I gave the soldiers my horse and told them I would meet them at Topkapi in a few days. The captain seemed alarmed that I would be a few days, since I was taking the fastest route back, but I assured him it was because I had another lead just outside of Sariyer.
Semet came into my presence that day wearing a black robe, and a green silk veil under her eyes. Her makeup was done, and her eyes were lined in thick black paint that only intensified her exquisite eyes. She didn't dare look or speak to me, instead remaining like a silent shadow following her father and I.
Her father led us across the street to a wooden pier where three old sailors sat smoking. He introduced us to the men, and kissed Semet on the forehead goodbye.
"I assure you she will be safe." I said, shaking hands with him.
"I trust you. May Allah bless your journey a thousand times."
The captain carried the small leather pack that Semet had brought with her and set it along one of the seats. I saw that the boat was loaded with bundles of bright cloth in the middle of the vessel. The pilot house remained in the front. There would be no need of sails with the flow of the tide the captain assured us. He eyed me for a bit, probably not accustomed with my dress, probably wondering who I was with the beautiful Semet. But he asked no questions, which I admired.
I helped Semet aboard and enjoyed our touch of hands as she leaned her weight into me. There was a bench seat aft of the boat where we settled down. The morning was chilly and neither of us was dressed for the weather.
I sat beside her, our legs touching.
"Are you cold, Semet?"
"No." She still didn't look at me directly, and I wondered if she was upset. I figured it was because she was leaving home for the first time. Her entire life was about to change. Her sheltered existence ceased to end last night when my hands caravanned the flesh of her buttocks.
I reached over and took her hand into mine after we'd gotten underway. She didn't offer me any resistance. At the rear of the boat the captain could not see us. She sat watching the light traffic on the water. Many small fishing villages dotted the banks, much like her own little village.
"I've never been this far from home." She told me.
"Don't worry. Your life is just beginning now. A life of unparalleled luxury. Allah has looked down upon you Semet." I wanted her now more than anything. It was then, that morning, that I decided I would take her divine behind for my own in Sariyer. For now, I had to keep my intentions sincere. So I remained quiet to allow her to dwell on her thoughts, which seemed to overwhelm her.
After two hours we docked in the town of Sariyer. It was much closer to Istanbul and much bigger than Remuli.
"Is Istanbul this big?" Semet asked me when we stood upon the wood dock.
"No. Istanbul is ten thousand times the size of this town. Come Semet, let us eat. For now you must play the role of my sister. We are not married, and you are not to be with any man but a family member. Can you do this?"
"Of course."
"Good. We won't mention that we are on our way to the palace, because if the wrong people overhear there could be trouble."
It had been a while since I set foot in the gorgeous town of Sariyer. Most houses were set along the steep banks looking over the water. We passed through a small fish and spice market. I couldn't help but catch many eyes staring at Semet; especially after she passed. The men were sexually abusing her rear end with their eyes, not hiding their looks from anyone, including me.
I looked to Semet and saw the wonder in her eyes. To come from a sleepy village along the edge of the Bosporus to this must have been quite a shock. I was trying to rush through the market, but now I thought I'd linger and allow her to take it in.
"Anything you like, I will buy it for you." I whispered in her ear.
We neared a silk stand, from which many fine garments hung.
"I like these." She said to me, reaching for a pair of white silk pants. I doubted she would fit into those, but my, how would her behind look in them? She would only be able to wear such clothing in private. "I love the material. Feel it, it's as soft as feathers."
I noticed a crowd had surrounded us. Most were legitimate buyers, but a few, I knew, were there to admire Semet.
I reached and touched the pants. They were very soft. I leaned into her. "I think the Sultan might enjoy these as much as you."
When I looked to see her reaction I noticed she looked a little distraught. Behind her a man had approached. He looked to be with his wife and child, but the wife was leaned over the makeshift table admiring the clothes as Semet and I were, and the man lingered a bit back. His face was forward, staring at what his wife was touching, even commenting on what she picked up. But I looked down to Semet's rear and saw that he had an erection sticking out from his cloth pants. The man looked to be rubbing the tip of his penis against the bulging left butt cheek of Semet. He was rocking back and forth, side to side, as if nothing were occurring.
Semet's black robe wasn't tight fitting, but it hung tightly over her backside as she was pressed against the table of goods.
I watched him as he put his right hand down beside him and slyly cupped the right butt cheek. He then moved directly behind her and I knew his cock must be up against her crack. I watched as Semet browsed the clothing, she seemed to be ignoring the man secretly getting off on her buttocks.
"Do you see anything else, Semet?" I asked her. I don't know why, but watching this stranger rub his erection on her aroused me.
"No."
"How about these scarfs?" I pulled two scarfs from the table.
"Yes, those are nice."
I looked back to the man and saw him rocking against her, humping her ass. I paid for the pants and scarfs, and led Semet from the crowd. The man quickly backed off, but not before he saw the tip of my dagger press against his belly.
"Semet, has this man been bothering you?" I asked. The man quickly put his hands up. The crowd parted as they saw what was occurring. This was my worst fear, causing a scene, but it needed to be done.
She didn't answer me, but held onto my arm, which drove me over the border to pleasure. "Let's leave." She urged me in a whisper. Her voice was sweet, and I could once again smell her fragrance as she leaned into me.
"Next time I'll cut it off." I told the man.
From then on Semet clung to my arm. My heart was pumping from the near combat. Not since I'd left the Army had I felt that sensation, and combined with the alluring Semet, I felt I was floating along through the market.
"Are you okay, Semet?" I asked, leaning into her.
"Yes."
"What was he doing to you?"
"I...I don't know. He was rubbing me."
"If it weren't for you I would have killed him."
"You've killed before?"
"Yes. A long time ago."
She hugged me even tighter and I felt the soft flesh of her breast push into my arm. We walked like this until we arrived at the inn. It was a way from the center of town, and up a steep incline along a grove of Judas trees, which were covered in pink blossoms. The inn, which the was built from wood, stood tall along the forested dirt lane. I couldn't believe how fresh it smelled near the inn; a combination of sea air from the Bosphorus and shadowy breezes from the forest.
I entered the inn and saw a few men sitting around a water pipe. I smelled coffee and my spirits rose. A cat lounged near the door and didn't bother looking at us as we entered. The man I knew greeted us. He was a squat man with a large beard and belly and shining bald head.
"May Allah's peace be upon you." He said when he saw me, clapping hands together.
"And upon you peace."
"Are you here to stay? I have the most pleasant room available on the top floor." He glanced to my companion and I saw his eyes flash.
"Well, I wasn't planning on it."
"And who do we have with you?"
"My dear sister, Selen." I dare not use the name Semet, for fear her legend would spur tales of a stay with me.
"Ah, Selen. I had no idea you had a sister my friend. Well, there are two beds in the room. It has a lovely balcony looking over the water and a private basin for bathing. Last month the general accountant of Navy stood there. He loved it."
"You've talked me into it. I should have known better than to deal with a man as charming as yourself. Allah has blessed you."
"The room is made up. I'll lead you to it."
He took us up a flight of creaking stairs, three floors up and to a heavy door which he unlocked with a ring of keys. When I stepped in the room I saw that it was truly as lovely as he had proposed. A large window was open and looked out to the lazy Bosporus. Two beds were against the wall, covered with plush pillows and silk sheets. To the left a small hall led to a tub adorned with silver trim and blue and white tiles done in the pattern of classic Ottoman design. A Koran lay at the foot of the bed.
"Shall I send coffee?"
"Yes."
Then he scurried off and I shut the door. With the sound of the door closing I felt a change stir in my loins. I was alone with the lovely Semet. I took off my outer robe and threw it to the bed. Then I walked out to the balcony and found two chairs and a small table. A water pipe sat on the table, with a case of tobacco beside it.
"Come and sit beside me, won't you? Let us enjoy this day and celebrate your new life with the Sultan."
She came and sat beside me. I watched as her eyes lit up as she took in the sight of the busy strait. The sun was still low and gave sharp shadows to the world. There was a knock at the door and I retrieved the coffee from the waiter. He handed me a silver plated tray with two brass cups filled to the top with steaming brown heaven. I carried it out to the balcony and set it down.
Semet looked at the beverages. "What is this, coffee?"
"Yes. Here, drink up Semet. This is truly a gift from heaven."
"But my father says coffee is a sin, like alcohol."
"That could be said, but views are changing. In Istanbul, as you will find, there are many coffee houses. In the past they were illegal, but coffee is accepted where you are going, and you must be prepared to drink it if the Sultan asks."
"Will he ask me to drink coffee?"
"He may. He may ask you to do many things that you consider a sin. But in the palace, this is common, and Allah will forgive all, because of your situation." I took a sip of the wonderful brew and savored the flavor on my tongue. It had been a week since I indulged.
She removed the veil from her face. I saw her pick up the brass cup and hold it to her nose, then take a sip.
"It tastes very strong." She commented. "But I like it."
"So, I was thinking. We must prepare you for your visit with the Sultan. You don't want to act strangely and displease the Sultan. He has a very short temper."
"Like what?"
"Well, you must do what he says, no matter what he asks of you, even if it sounds strange, or may be uncomfortable to you. You must do it at all costs. Do you think you will be up to that?"
"Yes--well, I've always done what I've been told to do. I try to be a good believer and do my best at things." She took a long sip of the coffee.
"But you will do what the Sultan asks of you?"
"Yes. Whatever he asks I will do, and do it better than any other girl he has met. He will love me more than all the others."
"And with the matter of sex, are you ready?"
"I must lay with him, is that what you mean?"
"Yes."
"I will I guess, if he so asks it of me."
"And you know the secret spots to please a man?" I swallowed the saliva that was rising to my mouth now. My penis was near fully erected. My excitement washed over me and renewed my desire for her buttocks. I decided I would take her anally. That way she would remain a virgin, and only myself and her would know that she had been penetrated by my penis and taken my seed. I would also have her take my penis in her mouth and swallow my seed.
"No." She looked at me full on for the first time that day and I felt I might drown in her shining green eyes. "Would he be mad if I didn't?"
"Yes."
"But how could he...if I have never known a man?"
"Ah, Semet, you are astute. The thing is, he has been with many woman before, and for many years, and because of that he has become accustomed to experienced women. He will want the tightness that your womanhood will be, but you must be able to stand out among the others like you said. First impressions are lasting ones...if you want I can help you."
"Can you? How?"
"I can teach you, if you are willing."
She drank her coffee and I noticed she was done with her cup. "I would be." She said this quietly, as if she were admitting a crime she'd committed.
"Good. You know we must tell nobody of this. Not a word of this can be spoken."
"Of what?"
"Of our staying in this inn, of me teaching you. It must be a secret."
"That's fine."
"Good. Now what do you know of sex and pleasure?"
"Nothing."
I grabbed her chair by the leg and pulled it over close to me. It came easy enough, and soon our thighs were touching. Her body became rigid and she stared straight ahead at all the passing traffic of the Bosporus. There were many small fishing boats, and large barges loaded with quarry, and vessels of war laden with troops heading to the Black Sea. Across the water a small Asian village sat lonely under brown cliffs dotted with the green puffs of trees.
"Your first lesson, you must be comfortable with our touch. See how your body went stiff? You must remain relaxed at all times." I put my hand on her thigh and rubbed the thickset flesh.
"Look at me, Semet." I demanded. She turned and suddenly we were face to face. I leaned towards her and our lips touched. I let my tongue run across her full lips, then I forced it into her mouth. It ran into her teeth and she opened up a bit more. Tenderly, I moved my tongue over her smaller one. She flexed her trusting flesh with mine and we mingled together, swirling as one. Her mouth was very wet and tasted of coffee. Her lips overwhelmed my own, but they were pleasurable to have against me, like slippery pillows.
Every now and then I would lick around her lips and take her huge bottom lips into my mouth and suck and flick my tongue over it. Then I pulled away.
She turned away and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
"See how we used our tongues? That was a kiss, a sensual one used by lovers only. Did you truthfully like it?"
It took a moment for her to respond. Her face, so full of elegance and vigor, was hard to read. She looked out towards the Bosphorus, which I noticed was a good escape for her from my intense looks at her.
"Yes. At first I thought it was strange, but I enjoyed the sensations very much."
"So your touch grows my penis. Do you know what a penis is?"
"You use it to make make children."
"That man in the market, he rubbed his penis on you, did you know that?"
"No."
"Where did he rub you Semet?"
"On my...butt."
"Yesterday, I pushed my penis against you. Did you feel it? When my hands were on your butt, my penis grew, and I pushed it against your stomach. Did you feel it?"
"A little." Her voice had become shy.
"Feel it now, Semet. With your fingers." I leaned back and through my robes my erection could be seen. I untied my belt and opened the robe, then my trousers, so that my penis was now visible to the world. The cool air hit my cock, and I looked down at it. It pulsed and the bulbous head was very red from the need to be touched. Two veins rain across the back of the shaft, and my pubic hair surrounded the base near my testicles. It must have been quite a sight for her. How many erect penis's had she seen in her life? Probably none. Little did she know that she was about to be abused by this penis.
"Touch my penis Semet."
She stared down at my manhood, then looked up to me. I nodded and took her hand and placed it over my manhood. Her small fingers were cold as ice as they ran across the shaft. The head of my cock was in the center of her hand as her fingers dangled over my erection.
"I like the way it feels." She said as her innocent fingers explored me. She tested the strength of it by gently squeezing with her finger tips. "It's very hard and long. What should I do with it?"
"Squeeze it, and move your hand back and forth in strokes. Every touch brings me much pleasure."
Semet did as she was told. I couldn't help but smile at her furrowed brow as she worked diligently at jacking me off quickly. She was taking this very serious. I moaned a bit and she stopped.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it feels wonderful my darling. Keep it up."
She started once again, slower this time. Her eyes glancing at mine to make sure she wasn't hurting me.
"This is what goes inside me, when I lay with the Sultan?"
"Yes."
"No...it will never fit. Are you going to put this inside me?" Her eyes grew large with worry and she stopped touching me.
I couldn't take it anymore. My want for this forbidden fruit reached its peak and I stood up. I grabbed her hand and led her into the room with me so that we were both standing near the bed. I dropped my robe completely, followed by my trousers. I was completely naked now. My throbbing cock was swollen and ready for her mouth.
I sat down on the bed. "Remove all of your clothing." I told her.
She obeyed me. Dropping the black robe to her feet and for the first time I saw her silky black hair. It hung to her hips, and was tied with a satin bow just behind her shoulder blades. The light coming in from the balcony reflected off her jet black hair, and gave her body a magnificent glow.
Semet pulled off the white blouse that she wore under the robe, and her pink tipped breasts came into view. She slid black pants down over her wide hips and ample butt cheeks. When she bent over to drag them off her feet her breasts and thighs shook deliciously. My little virgin stood naked in the center of the room and looked at me, waiting for another command.
I grabbed a pillow from the bed and walked to her, dropping the pillow on the ground. "Kneel on this. Now, you will take my penis into your mouth."
She dropped to her knees, stumbling, and catching herself, then straightening up. She brushed a few strands of hair away from her forehead and behind her ear. Her eyes, I noticed, were locked in on my swollen cock.
I've been lucky enough to receive pleasure from women's mouth several times in my life. I'd say ninety percent of the time the woman needs prodding to perform the act. But Semet, without a word, grabbed the base of my cock and opened her tiny mouth wide, placing the head inside.
The sudden change of temperature made me close my eyes. Her eyes were closed and her lips gently closed around my the head of my penis. And like that she was no longer pure.
"How far can it go down your mouth?" I asked. She scooted her head forward, the bulb of my cock disappearing behind her stretched puffy lips. Unhurriedly, her compact mouth expanded to accommodate my angry erection. She swallowed once or twice taking down excess saliva in her belly. "Deeper. Deeper. Yes, that feels great. Now suck. Harder."
Her cheeks hollowed and I felt pressure. Her tongue wiggled a bit, more pronounced now that she was sucking. Her lips were at the base of my shaft and her eyes were red and watering.
"Look me in the eyes, Semet. Never take your eyes from mine."
Her great big green eyes, accented with black eye liner, stared up at me. My cock was more than halfway in her mouth. I placed both hands at the sides of her head and held her gently. She began to use her tongue to rub my shaft from the bottom. And with that, I began a small humping motion with my hips. Holding her head tightly, I pushed in and out of her mouth, forcing her lips to drag against my smooth shaft.
Her eyes winced and watered if I went too deep, but she maintained eye contact with me like I asked of her. Using the great friction she created with sucking, and the soft rubbing of her tiny tongue along the bottom of my shaft, she created one of the most pleasurable experiences I've ever known.
I looked down her back, past her bare olive white shoulders, down her perfectly sculpted spine, and to the small of her back, where her body transformed from petite fragility to fleshy dangerous curves. Her buttocks were formed like two white cannonballs side by side.
I removed my cock from her supple mouth with an audible pop. How it shone brilliantly, dripping wet with her saliva. She was breathing hard. Down her chin a small river of saliva ran.
"My mouth hurts." She said.
"Open up, stick that pretty tongue out." I tilted her head back. She opened her mouth like I asked and her pink tongue wandered out. I dropped the head of my cock on it, slapping her tongue and lips, then pushed it into her mouth just barely, teasing her. She wanted to close her lips around it, but I pulled it out just as she did so. Her small tongue chased after it. Her eyes pleaded for me to give her more cock.
"Tell me you want my penis in your mouth."
"What--" I grabbed a hold of my cock and slapped it across her face, leaving a wet red mark on her cheek. Her eyes widened in shock.
"Tell me, Semet. Tell me you want my penis in your mouth."
She licked her lips and wiped her young pretty face with her arm, blinking her eyes up at me.
"I want your penis in my mouth." She said. Her voice had changed. It was no longer thin and fragile, but dense and warm; covered with her first taste cock.
I held my penis to her lips and she took me into her mouth. Her gentle tongue danced across my round cock head while her plush lips massaged me. I felt myself about to unload my seed.
"Now Semet, very soon you will feel me shoot seed from my penis. You will need to swallow it. It's bad luck to let any go to waste."
With her wet eyes concentrated on my own, she tried to speak, but her voice came out muffled since my penis was stuffed into her mouth. I removed it.
"Your seed?"
"Yes. Open your mouth Semet and point the tip of my penis on top of your tongue. Yes, like that, now jack it back and forth quickly, like I showed you." With each command, she obeyed. Sticking her tongue out flat and grabbing my cock with two hands. She lay the head of my cock on her wiggling tongue and jacked my penis up and down, all the while her wide eyes were beaming on me.
My she was strikingly gorgeous, if I may emphasize it for the thousandth time. She looked so lovely holding my erection on her tongue and milking it into her quivering mouth. I encouraged her by telling her how great of a job she was doing and this seemed to please her, making her hands move quicker. Her pink tongue couldn't remain still and it wiggled restlessly around my shining head.
Her submissive stance on her knees, naked, sucking the cock of a man who wasn't her husband, a stranger; a man she'd met last night--and at once, because of her small fingers wrapped deliciously around my throbbing cock, and her warm feather like tongue tickling my head, I came.
I felt the release from my stomach and it flowed downwards to my loins and out my shaft. A glob of white seed ejected onto her tongue and splashed upwards to her nose and upper lip. She wasn't ready for it and her head went back a little. Her brow furled, her eyes closed.
"Don't waste it. Don't waste it." I said.
And she put the cock back on her tongue just as another shot pushed even more thick sperm into her mouth. I came again. Shot after shot until I was spent. My cock tingled now as her tongue lapped at the head. Her hands kept pumping though nothing would come out. I let her milk the last drops of seed from my penis until I could take no more.
"I'm done Semet. I'm done." She stopped what she was doing and gulped my seed down. She made a sour face, then licked her lips. There was sperm on her fingers and she licked the white substance off her hands. Her hands cleaned her nose and she licked that clean as well.
"I liked it." She told me smiling.
"Go to the bed Semet." I helped pull her from the ground and she sat on the bed. I pushed her down so that she was stomach down. "Get on your knees."
She obeyed, so that she was on all fours. Her vagina peeked itself at me from between her chubby buttocks. My face went to her virgin lips and I took in her scent. She was definitely wet. Her hairs stuck together from her juices and her lips looked swollen. I stuck my tongue out and as softly as I could, licked a long stroke down the length of her lips. Her hips jolted as she felt my tongue touch her delicate fruit. Yes, she was soaking wet. With a simple push, my tongue slipped past her lips and into her velvety hole.
"Oh!"
I pushed deep. Jabbing and jabbing my tongue into her, back and forth, side to side. The rocking motion drove her wild and she gripped the sheets with clenched fists. Her swollen clit was like a polished bullet. I sucked it. My tongue flicking over it until she was turning her hips side to side and up and down, trying to throw me off of her fertile sex.
She moaned and grunted. Her lovely clit was the center of my attention. It didn't take long to make her climax. My tongue swirled over and over her nub and when the moment came she screamed out and her body convulsed; tightening up and up and up and then she came crashing down. A flood of her juice cascaded from her vagina and she fell limp to the bed.
Using my wet fingers I circled the small rosebud between her cheeks. The tiny hole flexed and nipped at my finger, pulsing almost at my touch. I circled the hole with the tip of my finger, enjoying the firmness. I gently scooped up some of her excess juices dripping down the back of her thighs from her vagina. The warm liquid was slippery on my finger and I used that juice to push against her small resisting entrance.
It fought my finger. The small ringed entrance opened a bit and I slid in her warmth. What a great sin I was committing with this unmarried woman. I couldn't believe she was allowing me to do this to her.
"Oh." She moaned deeply.
"Shh, shh, shh. Relax my Semet, relax. Allow me to penetrate you as the Sultan will. You must be ready for him."
"Oh umpphhh...ahhh." She answered me, words unable to form in her sperm saturated mouth. "It hurts." She said.
"I know, but soon it will feel pleasurable, you must trust me." I answered her. "You must do this for the Sultan and the entire Ottoman Empire. This little ass of yours will soon have my penis in it. You must show how ready you are to serve."
She grunted in response. Her long black hair was a mess over her bare back and around her head. I felt my penis beginning to renew its lust with every stroke in and out of this beauty's backside. Her fleshy ass jiggle as she turned and moved trying to accommodate the intruder into her virgin ass.
There was a woman I used to meet with in Damascus that showed me the joys of anal sex. Her ass was not as big as Semet's, but she was a great teacher and showed me how much tighter and pleasurable the rectum can be than a woman's vagina. She taught me the gentle touch that the ass requires before it is mounted and violated. And so I remembered this woman's words as I opened up Semet's beautiful pink bud with my raking finger.
"Semet, you felt how I put my finger inside of you. I want to see you do it now to yourself. Here, reach up between your legs and place your finger inside your ass and move it back and forth as I did." I pulled my finger from her tender opening and watched as my innocent Semet did as I instructed.
Her thin fingers were much smaller than my own, and they moved in a hesitant, nervous manner between her legs, up and over her swollen pussy. Her index finger found her sweet treasure and pushed in. She gave a small moan as her own finger pushed into her ass. I used this time to play with her gigantic fleshy backside; shaking the cheeks and watching them move of their own momentum.
I crawled over to where her neck was pushed into the plush pillows and her head was sideways, her eyes shut tight and her bottom lip being bit by her teeth.
"Yes, wonderful Semet, you are doing an amazing job. Surely the Sultan will be pleased with you."
"Am I?" Her eyes opened up and her beauty beat against my senses.
"Yes, my sweet sunrise."
I kneeled down and placed my soft cock near her mouth. I saw her eyes follow it, her brows furled. She gave a small moan and I remembered that she was fingering herself. Without a word of encouragement, her tongue left her mouth and touched the crown of my penis. Her tongue whipped around with the elegance that the feathered quill of a scholar might have.
Her sweet licks began to breathe life into my cock.
"Semet, I'm going to put this into your butt. At first it might hurt you, but you have to fight through the pain and soon you'll experience the most exquisite pleasure known on this Earth."
She nodded to me, the head of my cock pleasantly nestled between her succulent lips. Her eyes told me that she now trusted me, after giving her an orgasm. She pulled her lips from me and licked them.
"Do what you must to prepare me." She answered. "I can suck your penis all night and drink all the seed you have to give."
"You may well do that my darling, but for now, it will be your ass that you must give to me."
"Very well, I'm ready."
I went to her rear and peered down between the cushiony cheeks to her small hole that I was soon to spread wide. My cock was sopping wet from having been in her mouth. Using my thumb behind the head of my penis, I pushed it up against her small hot asshole. The head was nearly three times the size of her hole. I began to doubt that my penis would fit. Steadily, I gave her pressure and she moaned...then I felt a slip as her ass gave and stretched and took the tip of my penis into her furnace. She screamed.
I waited while she calmed down, but her breathing had turned into constant moans and grunts. She turned her head side to side and moved her arms up to the sides of her head grabbing into the pillows.
"That's it Semet. You are doing a great job. You must take it."
Her ass was like a tiny sucking biting mouth. I gave another push and her ring opened wider and more of my penis came under the boiling pressure of her sweet clenching bowels. I wanted her to relax and get used to the pain, so I rocked a back and forth, trying my best to loosen her grip. I wanted nothing more than to push deeper into her, but doing so would have caused her great pain.
It took some time, but I worked my cock into her. In a little, then out a little. A push there and a pull here. The slightest movement was picked up by her and transformed into a guttural moan. She'd adjust her hips and her ass cheeks would rock side by side, jiggling around my cock. Each push soiled her innocence. After a few long minutes I had my cock entirely up her stiff ass.
Her rectum was a slippery tube of muscle that contracted almost constantly around me, giving a massage with every push into her. I saw how her muscled ring puffed up around the base of my penis, trying to squeeze me out.
Soon I was able to build up a slow, yet powerful rhythm of pushing my erection deep into her, holding it tight so that her puffy vaginal lips were rubbing against my balls, then withdrawing my shaft in her vacuum like hole.
Each thrust made her give a sharp moan and twist of the body. I had to hold onto her voluptuous hips as she tried to buck me off of her or move so that I didn't penetrate so far up her backside. She would turn, but I would hold on tight. She would pull forward away from me, but I would grab her hips and hold her steady, always feeding her my rock hard manhood.
Her ass cheeks rocked and swayed with my thrusts, moving by themselves. They had a life of their own she carried so much extra flesh on her gorgeous behind. The sound of our skin slapping together filled the room. My balls smacked onto her slick wet sex like the pendulums of the empire's time keepers. Watching her delicious butt cheeks oscillating by the accord of her anal pounding hypnotized me, made me delirious with lust. At that moment, I had no wish at all of turning her into Topkapi Palace for the Sultan. No, I wanted to take her away someplace on the other side of the empire where I could enjoy this young sweet ass day in and out for the rest of my life.
A few minutes more of this ravaging and it seemed her ass had been broken in. Her constant moaning had quieted down from painful shocks, to maybe, pleasure filled moans. Her firm rear hole had softened to a more vaginal feel. I pulled out of her backside and looked down to my penis, now a deep red from the fucking I'd given her.
She remained still. On her knees. Her ass in the air. Her breathing was heavy, but she didn't move. I saw the her skin glistening from sweat. The room smelled of her sex. A cold breeze swung in from the open balcony and chilled my bare back. My cock throbbed. It wanted more.
I grabbed a hold of her hips and pushed her down. She rolled onto her back and looked at me. Her beautiful eyes shone and I fell on her. Our mouths meeting, our tongues joining in dance. Her breasts under my chest were soft, her nipples hard. Semet's legs opened and the heat of her vagina was like a small fire on my erection.
Her lips were as soft as flower petals...and wet. I rubbed my erection over the delicate sex. Once or twice I found the tip of my penis at the entrance to that velvet virginity, but I stopped myself.
"How was it Semet? Did I hurt you too bad?"
"No."
"Let me do it again. Let me spill my seed inside your bowels."
She didn't answer me, but her eyes told me I could. I lifted her legs up so that her knees were at her breasts.
"Hold these legs of yours here."
When she had a hold of her thighs, I pointed my cock at her ass. It caught at her entrance for a moment, then slipped in, spreading her open. Her eyes opened wide with this new angle of penetration. I was in her rectum deeper than I'd ever been before.
With Semet's head tilted back, I kissed her. She reacted to the kiss in a passionate manner, driving her tongue into my mouth, for once becoming dominant, if only for a moment.
"You like it, Semet? How does it feel?"
"I love it. Give it to me."
Several thrusts later I felt myself ready to come. With her breast in my mouth, my thumb on her clit, I shot myself inside her ass. I believe she may have sensed me coming because she gave me an extra squeeze with her rectum as I dumped my seed in her. As I finished I fell on her, spent from despoiling her virgin ass. We were both breathing hard, still locked together as one, my penis in her butt, her legs wrapped around my back. Somewhere during that embrace we fell asleep tangled together and I awoke for a brief moment, my soft cock still up her ass, and I smiled.
The End |
219 | Anal Amber | dirtyjoe69 | Anal | 2006-07-23 | 2006-07-23 | 2022-01-08 09:53:40 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-amber | Amber goes on an interview. | ['Bbw', 'Boss', 'Oral', 'Size', 'Stockings', 'Work'] | 4.19 | "Yes that's it baby fuck me up my tight bunghole!" Amber screamed at her boss. It was another lunch time romp at work and Amber was getting shafted.
Not the type of shafted one might get to experience from their employer though. Amber was presently bent over her boss Taylor Watson's desk. Her tartan blue skirt hiked over her humungous ass, his cock buried deep in the tight hole. It had been that way since she first got hired. Every Friday Taylor would call her in his office just before lunch and proceed to jam all nine of his hard thick inches up Amber's tight rectum. It was quite a perk; one she made sure was available the day she was interviewed for the job.
Amber had been down on her luck. A recent graduate from Queen's College, her B.A. was taking her nowhere. Every job she applied to was being filled by women much prettier than her. Amber's fridge was empty and her rent was coming due again. She guessed she would just have to fuck old Mr. Olsen again to get the rent straightened out. He was a 62 year old man but besides his wrinkled skin Amber knew it was worth not getting kicked out.
Amber really loved to get fucked, she even thought about becoming a call girl. She knew there wasn't much call for a 5'3 240lb mousey haired ugly duckling though. She knew if she got a few clients she would have been set. Every guy she ever got laid by told her she was the best fuck they ever had. The problem was no guy wanted to be seen in public with her. She knew the old adage was true; it might be fun to ride a moped but nobody wanted to be caught on one! She felt like a moped. Many lovers enjoyed the ride but they wanted to be seen with a Harley Davidson.
She was sick of the pretty tarts beating her out for jobs when she knew she was more qualified. She was also sick of eating Mac and Cheese! She could feel her heavy gut getting tight from the hunger and she hated it. One thing she loved in this world was eating and if she didn't get a job soon she was afraid she was going to waste away.
Amber decided that today was the day it was all going to change. She had a scheduled interview and she was going to make the most of it. There was no way some stupid bimbo was going to beat her out this time. She was going to make an offer to who ever was hiring her that they couldn't refuse!
Amber drove to the office building ready for the interview. She had on her fuck me shoes, spiked four inch black patent leather heels. Her black skirt barely covered her gigantic ass, which left the majority of her thick legs exposed. She had them covered in nice stockings with matching garter belt. She made sure to leave her panties at home, if she sat just right her freshly shaven pussy would be on display. She parked the car and made her way to the office building. The interview was on the fifth floor and Amber could tell from all the stares she was receiving that her attire was having the desired affect. In the elevator two men had their eyes bulging out as they stared at her massive tits spilling out of the low cut blouse.
She made her way into the reception area. There she saw three other ladies waiting to be interviewed. For a brief moment panic swept over her, the three girls were all mirror images of each other. All three were blonde, thin and very pretty. She cast the panic aside because she knew she was going to give her future boss a reason to hire her. At the end of the interview she was certain she would be the best candidate for the position. She waited and waited while all the blonde bimbos took their turns being interviewed. Amber was the last one called and was pleased there were no others left in the reception area. She took a deep breath then opened the door.
Mr. Watson introduced himself and shook Amber's hand then told her to take a seat. Amber made sure to have her legs in such a way her pussy would be open and bare for inspection. Sure enough by the time he was asking her the second question his eyes were no longer focused on her eyes. Mr. Watson's eyes were now battling time between her colossal chest and her smooth pussy.
"So what do you plan to get out of this job?" Taylor asked Amber his eyes still laser beamed to her cunt. He expected the routine answer and his jaw nearly hit the floor when she told him...
"Well what I hope to get out of this job is your hard cock up my tight ass, while I am bent over your desk right there. And I want to be getting it at least once a week!" Amber could see she stunned her potential boss into silence. Amber wasted no time and got up from her chair and got down on her knees in front of Mr. Watson and unzipped his pants.
Taylor just moaned as Amber engulfed his nine inch cock. Her wet lips felt heavenly around his thick hard shaft. He looked down at her chubby face with the overdone lipstick and watched as her crimson paint left a trail with her spit all the way back up his rod.
"Mmmm...you taste so good! I can't wait to feel this monster deep in my ass! I want it now." Amber wasn't kidding either. She loved cock in her butt. She preferred fucking that way; the orgasms were much more intense when she had a hard shaft tickling her bowels.
Amber took the sloppy erect penis out of her mouth and bent over the desk. She took each hand and put it on a hefty cheek, spreading the massive rear to present a target for her lover. She looked over her shoulder and said in her slutiest voice, "See that tight rosebud winking at you? I want you to bust it open with that nice cock. Ya come on boss fuck your new secretary deep in her tight ass!"
Mr. Watson didn't wait another second and spit on his cock for lube as he got in behind her and slowly fed his beast into her shit hole. It was warm and tight and felt so good around his cock. He could feel his breathing picking up as he started thrusting faster and faster.
Amber couldn't believe he was getting so close so soon. It was barely going to be a workout for her. She drove her hips back to match his thrusts encouraging him to drive deeper.
"Your...ass...is...so...TIGHT!" He jammed her harder. "Once...a...week?"
"Yes! Boss ...sometimes more...if...you fuck...my...ass...this... GOOD! Oh yes I'm...cumming! Yes...cum...with...me! Yes...God shoot your hot cum deep IN...MY...ASS!" Amber screamed at him.
"YOU... ARRRRREEEEEE... HHHHIIIIIIIRRRRRREEEEDDD!!!!!" With that Taylor Watson emptied his balls shooting his seed deep into his new employee's big tight ass. |
220 | Anal Analysis | geronimo_appleby | Anal | 2006-08-31 | 2006-08-31 | 2022-01-08 09:53:41 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-analysis | Charlotte confides deeply in her therapist. | ['Doctor', 'Patient', 'Therapist'] | 4.55 | Charlotte's expression was in step with her hesitation as she smiled weakly at the receptionist. Was this woman passing judgment? Charlotte worried. After all, this man specialised in sexual problems, so of course the receptionist would know that. How much detail was the woman privy to?
'Mr Holmes is free; go right in.'
'Thanks,' replied Charlotte weakly. She was grateful for the small mercy of avoiding the ordeal of being under the apparently benign scrutiny of the crisp, efficient woman behind the desk. There was probably nothing going on behind the bland, professional façade, but Charlotte felt uncomfortable nonetheless, knowing that the woman knew she had a sexual 'problem'.
'Good afternoon, Charlotte.'
'Mr Holmes,' Charlotte replied as the tall man behind the desk rose, his hand projecting forward for a proper handshake.
This was Charlotte's second visit to the therapist. On the first occasion, she'd been too nervous to take much notice of the surroundings; the whole visit had been vague and, the following day, the experience had taken on a distant, dreamlike quality. She was able to recall her initial reluctance to divulge any information to the impassive, professional man, and that he had eventually coaxed out the reason for her visit, but the detail of his appearance and his office layout was definitely blurred around the edges.
'Please.' Mr Holmes indicated the same comfortable armchair that Charlotte now remembered from her previous visit. 'Now, shall we continue?' Mr Holmes had returned to his own chair behind the large, oak desk, and was studying Charlotte over the top of steepled fingers, his expression questioning.
'Oh, yes... Of course,' Charlotte replied, flustered. She had been surveying Mr Holmes' plush office, taking in the features that she had overlooked on her earlier visit.
It appeared that Mr Holmes was very successful at what he did. The room was large and airy, the furniture obviously expensive; most of the furnishings were functional, but Mr Holmes desk suggested a personal preference for the unique. The ornate carving along the edges, its very difference to the other, modern pieces in the room suggested that the desk was an indulgence; somewhat personal, and it was this intriguing aspect that Charlotte had been contemplating when the man had posed his question.
'Where were we?' The verbal question from Charlotte, when internally she was thinking: 'He's really quite dishy.'
'We ended the first session with you giving me the outline of your ...problem, as you put it.'
Charlotte self-consciously uncrossed and re-crossed her legs as a sudden flush warmed her face, and she was reminded why she was in this office to begin with. She recalled that Mr Holmes had eventually, after a degree of patient coaxing, managed to draw the reason for her visit from her.
Apparently unaware of Charlotte's discomfort, Mr Holmes continued, 'Yes, you revealed that you were unable to achieve orgasm from vaginal intercourse, and that this was causing a degree of disharmony between you and your current partner.' Mr Holmes glanced up at Charlotte, smiled as though to put her at ease, and then looked at the notes on his desk once again. 'You mentioned that you can only reach a physical climax from anal intercourse, in conjunction with manual manipulation of the clitoris.' He looked up and appraised Charlotte with his direct gaze. 'Is that correct?'
'Erm... Yes, yes it is, Mr Holmes.' The dry, clinical description did nothing to ease the woman's embarrassment; her face glowed scarlet, and she found she was unable to hold Mr Holmes' intent look.
'I'm sorry if this is awkward for you, Charlotte,' said Mr Holmes in his cool, practised voice. 'I'm here to help you, and I promise you that nothing you say to me will cause me any embarrassment or lead me to judge you in any way. I've been listening to these kinds of problems for a long time, and I'd be very surprised if you were able to shock me.' He smiled reassuringly. 'Would you like a glass of water, or a cup of tea, perhaps?'
Mr Holmes summoned the receptionist, who duly placed a tall glass of water on the small table next to Charlotte's chair.
'Now, shall we continue?' Mr Holmes asked when the door clicked shut. He didn't wait for Charlotte's response, but asked her to remind him of her current situation.
'Well,' Charlotte began, 'my boyfriend finds the fact that he can't... erm... satisfy - and that's his phrase by the way...' Charlotte paused to emphasise the point. - 'Because he can't satisfy me, he feels that it's an affront to his virility. His ego is bruised, I suppose.' Charlotte shrugged her shoulders.
'By "satisfy", you mean through vaginal intercourse, is that correct?'
'Yes.'
'But you can achieve orgasm from anal intercourse?' Mr Holmes questioned.
'Yes, combined with masturbation.' Charlotte felt less uncomfortable now. The proper language used to describe what, to her, was an embarrassing and very personal issue, helped to put Charlotte more at ease.
'Tell me,' Mr Holmes continued to question. 'Tell me a little of your history. Describe your early sexual encounters.'
Charlotte hesitated; she paused for a moment while she gathered her thoughts and looked back over time, calling to mind her memories. She took a deep breath and began. 'When I was young I had the notion of being a virgin bride. I wanted to save myself for my husband, to remain intact for him, and to be de-flowered, as they say, on my wedding night.'
'Please, go on,' Mr Holmes said quietly when Charlotte paused.
'Well, at university, I was suddenly very... popular with the boys. I was a late developer and, as such, hadn't had much attention paid to me during my early teens. It wasn't until I left school and went to Uni that boys, and even men much older than me, began to take an interest.'
'But you had the ideal of remaining virgo intacta uppermost in your mind, even with this sudden interest in you physically?'
'Yes, yes, that's it exactly,' Charlotte nodded.
'And what happened?'
'I went out with a few of the boys; you know? They asked me out for a drink, that kind of thing.'
'I understand,' nodded Mr Holmes. 'Please, continue.'
'Some of them were easy to put off at the end of the night,' Charlotte said with a shrug of her shoulders. 'But others were more persistent.'
'And how did you cope with these men?' Mr Holmes questioned further.
'I'd... I'd use my hand on them... You know?' Charlotte made the appropriate jerking gesture with her half-clenched fist, 'I gave them a wank, that sort of thing.'
'I see,' said Mr Holmes, his expression impassive. 'Is that all?'
'Well, no,' admitted Charlotte. 'I sucked a couple of them, too.'
'And why was that, Charlotte? Did they ask you?'
'Yes, they asked,' Charlotte confessed, adding: 'But I was turned on as well. I wanted to suck them.'
'Did you also want to have sexual intercourse with them, Charlotte? Did you want to go further than taking these men orally?'
'Oh God, yes,' Charlotte whispered. 'But... but I wanted to remain intact; I wanted to be a virgin for my husband.'
'I imagine the frustration must have been immense, Charlotte,' Mr Holmes said kindly. 'How did you reconcile this frustration?'
Charlotte paused again. She was surprised that she found it so easy to tell this virtual stranger the most intimate details of her personal life. How easy it was now that they were over the first, daunting hurdle of that first session. The darkly handsome, mature man, so professional behind his desk, was so easy to talk to. Charlotte felt suddenly comfortable, like she could tell him anything.
'I would masturbate when I got back to my room,' Charlotte revealed, a blush rising along her throat and washing up through her cheeks.
'I see,' said Mr Holmes in his usual calm manner. 'And how did you progress from your manual and oral ministrations to anal intercourse?'
'It was my father's best friend,' Charlotte revealed. 'He... he seduced me during my first vacation.'
'Seduced you? How?'
Charlotte laughed, her expression one of wry humour. 'When I say "seduced", there was nothing too subtle about it. He was staying with us while he closed down the office he'd been working at before he moved north to his new job... before he moved up to his wife and children.'
'So you knew just about everything about this man? That he was married etc?'
'Oh yes,' replied Charlotte. 'I told you, he was dad's friend. They'd been friends since before
was born. I knew his wife... and his kids.'
'Please, tell me what happened.' Mr Holmes eased back in his chair, and Charlotte followed the lead of his relaxed body language and began to talk.
'He and I were alone in the house. It was a Friday night, mum and dad had gone away, up to Gran's it was, and Leon and I were on our own. He seemed surprised that I wasn't out that evening. He made some remark about how a pretty girl like me should be out enjoying herself.'
'How did you respond to that remark, Charlotte?' Mr Holmes interrupted.
'I was a little embarrassed. He'd called me pretty, a mature and sophisticated man like him. I suppose I was flattered too.'
'Flattered?'
'Yes. Like I said, he was sophisticated. Far more mature than the boys at Uni. Not just in years but in outlook too. I'd always thought he was a good looking devil, but I never expected a compliment from him.'
'It was a rather innocuous statement though, wasn't it Charlotte?' Mr Holmes interjected.
'I was nineteen; he was coming up for forty. I'd only just found out I was attractive to men. I'd had all the frustration – the sexual frustration – from trying to maintain my virginity, and now a handsome man had paid me a compliment. However obscure it may seem to you, to me, at that time, it was important.'
'Of course, forgive me, Charlotte, it wasn't my intent to make you feel ill at ease. Please go on.'
Well, I must've given him some encouragement when I replied. I can't honestly remember what I said, but he seemed to take an interest in me then. We opened a bottle of wine, at his suggestion, and settled down in the front room to talk.'
'And the talk led to sex I would assume?' asked Mr Holmes quietly.
'It did,' affirmed Charlotte. 'We drank one bottle, and then he opened another, only this time he sat next to me on the sofa. He sat close to me and I remember him putting his hand on my leg. I was wearing a skirt, and he put his hand right onto my bare skin.'
'And how did you feel at that point?'
Charlotte looked at her questioner curiously. Mr Holmes showed no sign that he was feeling anything as she told her story. He remained as professionally calm and inscrutable as when the session had just started. He gave no hint that he was finding the unfolding tale of sexual debauchery arousing. Outwardly, it appeared that Charlotte was just another case to him; a puzzle to be analysed and examined.
'My body began to respond to him,' Charlotte murmured. 'I became aroused. My juices leaked from me, my breasts hardened, and my nipples and clitoris ached. I wanted him to touch me.'
'What next, Charlotte?'
'He knew what he was doing,' Charlotte smiled lightly. 'He knew I was aching for him.'
'What did he do?'
'He teased me. He just stroked my thigh, making little circles, around and around with the tips of his fingers, just on the inside of my thigh.'
'Can you show me where, exactly?' Mt Holmes asked.
Charlotte looked up sharply at the request. 'Show you?' she asked.
'Yes,' Mr Holmes replied directly. 'Show me where on your thigh he was stroking you.'
Charlotte was a little uncertain about this request, but nevertheless she stood and lifted her skirt up over her thighs. 'Here,' she indicated a point high on her leg, right up high, close to the gusset of her knickers where the skin was soft and creamy.
'Thank you, Charlotte,' Mr Holmes said abruptly. 'You can sit now, and continue if you please.'
Caught a little off guard, Charlotte allowed her skirt to cover her modesty once more. She sat, slightly bemused by what had just happened. 'Shall I go on?' she asked.
'Please,' said the man. 'He was stroking your thigh... How did that make you feel?'
'Feel? How do you think I felt? I was fucking horny.' Charlotte was so amazed at the question that she was oblivious to the expletive that she had just used. 'I wanted him to take me right there, right in the living room... God I was so turned on.'
'But you didn't let him, did you, Charlotte? You might have wanted him to take your virginity, but something stopped you... Am I right?'
'Yes.' Charlotte's answer was a near whisper.
In her mind, Charlotte was back on that sofa. Her body was tingling; her breasts ached and her nipples were stiff points against the soft caress of her brassiere. She could feel the clenching of her insides as the oily wetness slithered from her opening and stained the gusset of her underwear. She shifted uncomfortably in the seat, fully aware of Mr Holmes intent gaze. 'Fuck, is he made of ice?' Charlotte thought. 'I'm feeling so fucking dirty, and he just looks on as though he's studying an interesting specimen. Has he any blood in his veins?'
'Carry on, Charlotte,' urged Mr Holmes gently.
'I wanted him so badly,' Charlotte's voice had become thick and hoarse as her lust ignited at the memory. 'I wanted him to take me, and he was going to; he was so thick and hard, poised at the entrance to my body... I was wet, so very wet, my juice was literally dripping from me, but I don't know... I knew it was wrong... In the back of my mind I knew I shouldn't let him.'
'So he took you anally instead? Is that what happened, Charlotte?'
'Oh God, yes!' Charlotte cried. 'That's what he did. I closed my legs and pushed him away from me. I started to cry, and he was so very understanding... When he first suggested it to me, I was appalled... I thought it would hurt so much... But he convinced me.'
'Convinced you, Charlotte?'
'He was so gentle towards me. I thought he'd be angry... Angry that I'd led him along. Some boys at Uni had been angry when I wouldn't let them... let them...' Charlotte fell silent, unable to continue.
'You can use the word if you wish, Charlotte,' Mr Holmes said calmly. 'You can use colloquialisms... I won't be offended if you say, "fuck".'
'...when I wouldn't let them fuck me,' Charlotte finally uttered the word.
'So Leon wasn't angry...' Mr Holmes gently probed.
'No, he was so very kind. He held me. We were both naked by then, and he cuddled me and whispered to me. He kissed me gently and eventually I calmed down and my tears dried up. Then things got heated again and he was suddenly thick and hard in my hand... God, he was so stiff. It must have been the excitement of being with a nineteen year old girl... He was so wound up.'
'And you were aroused by his erection?' asked Mr Holmes.
'I should say,' Charlotte answered; her eyes ablaze at the recollection of her lover's virility. 'I was wanking him, and he was fingering my clit... I was on fire for him again. To be honest, I think if he'd tried to use that gorgeous cock against my cunt again, I would have just submitted... To hell with virgo intacta!'
'How do you feel right now?' Mr Holmes asked. 'Are you sexually aroused now?'
Charlotte looked into the man's eyes. Was he coming on to her? She couldn't be sure. He was so damn calm - so damn cool - but he was a good-looking bastard, and it was true she realised with a jolt, she was feeling so aroused.
'Yes, Mr Holmes,' Charlotte murmured, 'I'm sexually aroused.'
'Do you want to masturbate?' The question shocked Charlotte, but she recovered quickly and, suspecting that the good-looking man wanted her to masturbate, answered:
'I do, Mr Holmes. I want to masturbate so desperately,' she replied quietly, her cheeks burning. 'If he needs the green light, then he'll get it,' Charlotte thought.
'If the need is so great, Charlotte,' Mr Holmes said in a low voice. 'Then please do so... I won't be offended, nor will I be shocked. Please continue though,' he added.
'We carried on using our fingers on each other,' Charlotte continued hurriedly. She was becoming short of breath, and the pulse between her legs was growing urgent and insistent. 'He asked me outright if he could put it in my arse. He just came out with it. I was apprehensive, but I wanted to come so much... I just decided to let him try.'
'Describe it to me, Charlotte; tell me how it felt, tell me how you felt.'
'I knelt on the sofa and just pushed my behind up... I suppose I offered myself to him; my arse high in the air for him to use as he wished.'
'And..?'
'He got behind me, with one knee on the sofa and one foot flat on the carpet kind of thing. He smeared my own goo onto his fingers and I felt him part my buttocks. Then he daubed my hole with what was coating his fingers and tickled the opening a little.'
'How did you react? Did you enjoy this?'
'This part was divine,' Charlotte groaned and rolled her eyes at the exquisite memory. She was growing more desperate to feel herself now that she had started to describe the opening scenes of her first anal encounter. Despite the presence of Mr Holmes, and without any embarrassment, Charlotte hiked her skirt up to her thighs and spread her legs wide. She hauled the thin material that covered her sex roughly aside, and then sighed deeply when her fingertips touched the slippery heat of her opening.
Mr Holmes remained impassive as his subject slid her fingers through the slick labia and swirled round and round her tight, throbbing clitoris. He waited patiently for her to continue until he felt the time had come for some gentle prompting.
'What else, Charlotte,' he murmured. 'What happened next?'
'He licked me there,' she groaned. 'He used his tongue on me, right there, on my "dirty hole", as he called it.'
'Did that excite you, Charlotte?'
'It was fucking divine,' Charlotte groaned and slid a finger into her clenching opening. 'He wriggled his tongue around and then probed at the hole... Fuck, it felt so good, his tongue wriggling inside me, in such a deeply private place. Then he pushed the tip of his finger into me. That was fine too; it didn't hurt a bit... It felt weird, but I was so sexed up, I didn't care.'
'What else was going on at the time, Charlotte?'
'He'd moved and was knelt to the side of me. I was almost upright, and we were kissing... I was kissing him like I've never kissed another man. It was so hot, so urgent, I wanted to take him into my mouth, I wanted to have his tongue in my mouth and I wanted his big cock to invade me... Front or back, by then I didn't care.'
'And he did... He took you from behind?'
'Did he ever! Jesus, I thought he was going to split my arsehole...' Charlotte revealed coarsely. 'He seemed to be having trouble shoving it in me. I suppose I was wriggling a bit, but he managed in the end.' Charlotte had unbuttoned her blouse and her breasts hung over the cups of her brassiere. Her nipples were thick and long, and she used her fingers to pluck and tweak the rubbery teats as she fingered her readily lubricating sex. 'I remember him spreading my arse cheeks and murmuring how lovely I was, how beautiful was. I felt the big dome of him bump me and then I felt the stretch as he pushed. His hands were on my hips and he was moaning about how tiny my waist was, how fucking gorgeous I was. He was holding me tight and I could hear him grunting like an animal as he pushed harder against my sphincter. Then, as he pushed in, I felt a burn, and I sort of panicked. He was too big, I thought, he was going to split me, and it felt as though I needed to push him out of me, like he was invading me and I had to squeeze my muscles to repel him.
'Did Leon say anything?'
Charlotte's eyes were closed as she frigged herself furiously. She could feel the onset of her climax, and she knew she would come hard and violently as she told the torrid tale of her anal de-flowering.
'He was muttering about how tight I was... How sweet I felt around his cock,' Charlotte groaned. 'I begged him to stop, to pull that awful bludgeon out of my body, but he was insistent. He fed more and more of it into me until, finally, I just submitted. I relaxed and he slid the final dirty inch or two into me. He was fully home in my arsehole.'
'Did it feel good at that point?' The relentless questioning continued.
'I felt stuffed,' Charlotte replied and arched her back as a wave of pleasure, a precursor to her climax, rippled through her like an electric current. 'It didn't hurt any more, and I didn't have the urge to push him out... It just felt so... so complete. And then he began to move.' Charlotte's voice was a mere mutter, her eyes were closed, and she was oblivious to her questioner now. She was caught in the maelstrom, reliving that moment, the moment her lover began to move his penis in and out of her body. She remained a virgin in one definition, but she was about to be royally fucked all the same. 'I felt his fingers digging into my hips,' Charlotte sighed. 'He was crouched low over my back and I felt his breath on my neck moments before his kissed me there. He was moaning and sighing, and talking to me in a whisper of half sentences.'
'What were his words?'
'He was saying how bad I was. What a dirty girl I was. How tight my dirty hole felt, and how he was going to fill me with his seed.' Charlotte's fingers were busy and quick inside her scarlet opening. Her sex dribbled and squelched, loud and obscene in the ordinary office. She punctuated her story with grunts and groans, and Mr Holmes knew she was on the brink of release.
'More, tell me more,' he urged.
'He moved faster and faster, in and out... I thought my arse would catch fire... It was so hot it burned again, but it felt so fucking good to have him there. I possessed him. I was the cause of his urgency. I was going to make him come. Me, little Charlotte, was going to make a mature man come with my arse. I felt I had the power'
'Did he do it, Charlotte?' Mr Holmes demanded. 'Did he do it for you?'
'Oh God, yes!' Charlotte cried. 'He gave a huge grunt, his fingers dug into me really deeply and he pushed that big fucking cock right into my backside. I thought he was going to push it out through my throat the way he stuffed me... And then I felt it... I felt this fluttering inside me... So deep inside... And I realised he'd come, he was shooting his seed into my arse.'
'Did you react?'
Charlotte's reply was lost as her orgasm rippled through her body. Her mouth clenched tightly shut, she mauled at her jutting breasts as they hung heavily over her bra. Mr Holmes watched the viscous dribble leak from her body and trickle down through the fissure between Charlotte's buttocks, and spread in a pool onto the leather chair.
She grunted and groaned as her climax eventually tapered, and then she looked up at Mr Holmes with a slightly bewildered look on her face.
'Oh my...!' she cried, appalled at what she'd done. 'I can't believe it... I didn't...'
'Charlotte,' Mr Holmes said kindly, ignoring the fact that the woman's breasts were jutting through her gaping blouse, and that her leaking sex was pouting and dribbling its juices onto his furniture. 'There's nothing to worry about. We've made very good progress over the last hour. I promise you that your next visit will show great leaps forward. I'm sure we are very close to finding an answer for you. Don't let the scene here embarrass you. You've been superb.'
'But...' Charlotte was lost for words. 'I can't believe I lost control like that... Why oh why..?
'There's no reason to be so critical of yourself, Charlotte. What you did was perfectly natural. Your body craved release... That's all.'
'I'm so sorry, Mr Holmes,' Charlotte was mortified despite the man's assurances, and she struggled to cover herself.
'Another hour next week, Charlotte?' Mr Holmes insisted, sweeping the woman's apologies to one side.
'Yes,' she agreed meekly. 'I suppose I've gone so far... Another session won't hurt.'
'Excellent,' Mr Holmes beamed. 'Now, if you'll excuse me.' He indicated the door. 'And please ask Mrs Withers to come in,' he asked when Charlotte, her modesty returned, left his office.
'Yes, Mr Holmes?' the attractive receptionist asked when she appeared at his doorway.
'Did you see and hear that?' the man asked.
'Yes indeed, Mr Holmes, she replied with the same hoarse timbre of lust that Charlotte had displayed earlier. 'I had the monitor on at my desk.'
'And how did it make you feel, Mrs Withers?' he questioned.
Without comment, Mrs Withers hiked her skirt up over her hips. She was bare beneath, having removed her underwear while she masturbated in the outer vestibule during Charlotte's session. She leaned forward over Mr Holmes's ornate oak desk and parted her buttocks with her fingertips. She offered the stain of her puckered opening to the man with an invitation:
'Come and stick your fat cock into my dirty hole... Fill me with that big fucker... Split my arse... You know you want to.'
Smiling, Mr Holmes moved towards his receptionist, his hand unzipping his flies. 'That saucy bitch turned me on, too,' he muttered. |
221 | Anal Anastasia | grafexguy | Anal | 2005-08-23 | 2005-08-23 | 2022-01-08 09:53:42 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-anastasia | Petite Russian brunette meets her match on a plane. | ['Airline', 'Airplane', 'Anal', 'Army', 'Ass', 'Bar', 'Brown Hair', 'Brunette', 'Cheat', 'Cheating', 'Doll', 'Drink', 'Fist', 'Fit', 'Flight', 'Fly', 'Fuck', 'Hooters', 'Hot', 'Hotel', 'Hump', 'Jet', 'Lounge', 'Lust', 'Military', 'Motel', 'Nail', 'Nice', 'Passion', 'Petite', 'Plane', 'Pound', 'Romp', 'Room', 'Russian', 'Slick', 'Slip', 'Small', 'Smooth', 'Stick', 'Tight', 'Want', 'White', 'Wife', 'Woman'] | 4.58 | Sitting in the airport is never much fun, regardless of the reason behind traveling. I'm a seasoned traveler though and even despite all of the new security measures and increasing delays, it seems that I'm at the airport more often now than not. In fact, with my relatively new job, I'm traveling more now than ever. But who's complaining, right? After all, it's putting food on the table. I've never been one to complain too much anyway. Plus, airport gates are great for people watching, as far as I'm concerned. I'm never bored especially when there's so much activity.
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening as I continued to wait in the Charlotte Regional Airport, gate C5, for our flight back to Chicago. We had just finished up with an all-inclusive sales meeting and the energy level was rather low. And to make things a little more disappointing, the gate personnel had just announced that our flight was delayed due to weather in the surrounding area. Perfect. But I didn't mind, there was no hurry to get back home and the people watching was actually keeping me rather interested, watching so many folks walking back and forth. I simply popped in a movie in my laptop, hit play, put my headphones on and casually leaned back in my chair and watched the screen while keeping a casual eye on the folks walking by and around.
That's when she appeared -- a short, cute brown-haired girl with red highlights. She wore tight Capri pants with high heels and a snug-fitting black, v-cut top with a high cut hem: exposing some of her mid-drift. She was about 5'-7" or so in height. Two words: eye candy. She was more cute than pretty, but I found her very interesting just the same. She sat down about two rows from me, crossed her legs and immediately got on her cell phone. She looked over, probably feeling the weight of my stare. Our eyes met briefly, we smiled at one another and then looked away. I returned my visual attention to the movie playing on my screen, but I turned the volume down so I could listen to her speak. She spoke with a heavy accent and from what I could tell; it was Russian, Polish or some other Eastern European dialect. I was too far away to decipher it for sure.
As she continued on with her conversation, she held the phone in her right ear, thereby turning her head away from me. I took advantage of the situation and gave her a thorough look-over. She had a nice body indeed. Her legs were slim. Her stomach was tight and her breasts were firm and proportionate to the rest of her figure. She had a slight Roman nose and high cheek bones. Her hair was straight, shiny and hung just about shoulder length. Her clear-plastic high-heels and low-cut shirt gave me the inclination that she was a party girl. Something glimmered in the center of her figure. I looked a little more closely and saw the sparkle of a belly button ring. Yep, party girl. I smiled to myself. I tell you, I would be over there in a minute, had she not been on her phone. She looked pretty interesting to talk to. During the next couple of hours, I managed to get a few "check-out" looks her way, while she continued to converse on her phone. Well, I figured looking at her was better than nothing, considering the fact that I wanted to talk with her.
Before I knew it our plane had arrived and was readied for boarding. When general boarding was called, she stood and was in line so fast, I couldn't believe it. Then again, I only had myself to blame as I had to pack up my computer. Go figure. After getting checked in with the boarding gate representative, I double-checked my seat assignment and headed down the jet way. I greeted the fight attendants and made my way down the narrow aisle to my seat, 20-A. Hunting for seat numbers in an airplane is always a challenge, isn't it. Being over six feet tall doesn't help much either, as I had to bend over and crank my neck to read most of the numbering system. As I got closer, to my seat, row 17, row 18...lo and behold, it looked like...it was! I couldn't believe it...I couldn't believe my luck! Seated right next to Seat 20A, was this cute-looking, interesting chick. I'd finally get a chance to talk with her, I figured. I tried to hide my overbearing interest and excused myself as I made my way into my seat. She smiled when I looked over at her after settling in and then, to my surprise, she closed her eyes and leaned turned away.
Shortly after the usual safety presentation and the preflight checks, we were underway, headed down the taxi way towards the runway. It was dark now and even in the dimly lit cabin, the gal seated next to me looked good as ever. During the take off and the acceleration of the jet, we looked over at one another and smiled. Her smile was intoxicating. Her teeth were bright white and her hazel eyes sparkled magically with her disarming smile. Her skin looked young and healthy. It was darker than mine and it appeared that even if she tanned in the beds, it still would have looked natural to the non-expert, like me.
When we reached cruising altitude and the plane leveled off, she took her shoes off, unbuckled her seat belt and pulled her legs up the seat and slouched a bit. This did one of two things: first, her new position pushed her breasts out a little bit, giving me some added view of her cleavage and secondly, it gave me a clearer picture of how toned her legs were beneath her pants. Looking down at her feet now on the seat, pulled close to her ass, were red-painted nails, done up just right. I also noticed a shining diamond ring and band on her left hand. Damn. She had the body of a Hooters girl. Not as much as pretty as cute and petite. Still, I knew this was too good to be true. Oh, well, I figured that I would still try to make friendly conversation if and when the time allotted.
Wouldn't you know it; she slept almost the entire flight! Of course the trip is only about an hour and a half anyway, but still. I was hoping for some conversation with this gal. Then again, I didn't mind her sleeping either. It gave me some keen opportunities to look at her without her knowing. As she slept, her chest expanded and contracted nicely with her breaths. More impressively, her tits seemed to blossom with each inhale and exhale action. I also admired her belly button ring, shimmering delicately in the dim light. When the beverage cart came around, she perked up a little, opened her eyes and caught my glance. Again, she smiled. Then, my eyes almost popped out of my head when she leaned forward to get her carry-on bag from underneath the seat in front of her. As she moved, her high riding shirt moved up her back, exposing a grand sight: a winged design tattoo on the small of her back and the top of a bright yellow thong. The waist band rode high on her hips, as the material piece that stretches over the privates covered the top of her ass cleft with dignified delicacy. I was transfixed. Then, of course, as she got what she was looking for and moved back, I caught the eyes of the woman sitting next to her, an older woman (probably in her 50s) who looked back at me with disgust. I just laughed to myself and looked away.
The angel sitting next to me looked over at me and smiled, offering me a piece of gum (so that's what she was getting out of her bag). I obliged, took the foil-wrapped stick and offered a quick, "Thank you very much."
She smiled brilliantly and in her thick accent replied, "You are welcome."
Finally, our conversation was beginning. I had been waiting to get to this point for quite some time now. My opening had arrived. I took off my headphones and put the movie on pause.
"Do you want me to put the words on so you can see too?"
"You are very kind. No, thank you," she smiled.
"You fly much?"
"Ah, sometimes," she smiled again, her hazel eyes twinkling.
"Well, how many times a year?"
"About three times each year. I go to Russia to see my family and then around the states to see friends."
"Oh, that's cool. So, your last trip from North Carolina was to see friends?"
"Yes."
"Right on. How long were you away?"
"Two weeks."
"Did you have a good visit?"
"Yes. I finally saw my friend whom I have known for...since I came to America."
"That's great! How long have you been in the states?"
"For five years now."
"You like it here?"
"Very much, but I do miss my family."
"I can certainly appreciate that."
"What part of Russia are you from?"
"Just near to Moscow, about two hours away from the outside of the city."
"Very cool."
"How long have you been married?" she asked, motioning to my wedding band.
"Four years."
"Really? Me too!"
"That's cool. Do you like being married?"
"Yes, but my husband is not around much."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"He is in the military...the Army...and he is gone."
"He's not deployed in Iraq, is he?"
"Yes, he is."
"Oh, that's gotta be tough."
"Sometimes it is, but I have friends in Chicago and his family is close by, so I see them a lot."
"That's good. Makes the distance seem shorter?"
"Yes."
"And thank goodness you have friends around too."
"Yes, they are good friends."
"You live in the city?"
"No. I live in the suburbs of Chicago."
"So do we."
"It is funny. I have lived here for more than four years now and have only been downtown one time."
"You've got to be kidding me!"
"No," she giggled, "just once."
"Made that big of an impression, huh?"
She laughed delightfully, "No, I liked it, but the city is so far away and difficult to get there."
"I agree. I do love Chicago, but it is a pain to get there when you have to rely on public transportation. Even when you drive yourself, it's a pain, there's so much traffic."
"Yes. It is very inconvenient."
I was happy to speak with her. Her English was much more refined than I thought it might be and I liked the fact that she was talking a bit more readily. I loved watching her smile and her subtle laughter was great to hear, giving evidence that her defenses were limiting.
"Well, I do hope you get to Chicago more often. It's a shame that you live so close and don't get many opportunities to go there."
"Me too. It is a beautiful city."
Desperately wanting to say, "And so are you," or some equally cheesy line, I refrained and simply replied, "Yes, yes it is."
We smiled at each other genuinely.
"How long is your husband deployed?"
"He will be back in one year."
"Yikes, that's a long time. I hope he returns safely."
"Thank you, as well do we."
As our conversation seemed to be winding down a bit, the timing was rather perfect as the captain came over the intercom and announced that we were on our descent to Chicago. The flight attendants came around, took our empty drink cups and napkins and checked for our seat backs, tray tables and seat belts, the usual.
I put my computer away and tucked my headphones into their case and sat back up, looking out the window at the brilliantly lit city lights below. The gal next to me (I still had no idea what her name was), looked over my shoulder and watched the city with me. We remarked how pretty it was at night. Less than what seemed ten minutes later, we were safely on the ground and taxiing to our gate. The two of us exchanged glances and smiles as we prepared to deplane.
As the plane stopped at the gate, she stood and said, "It was nice chatting with you. Good luck to you."
I returned the kindness, "Nice to talk with you too. And good luck to you."
We smiled one last time at one another and I figured that this would the last time our paths would cross, so to speak. I followed down the aisle and out onto the jet way where she disappeared from site quickly after reaching the entry of the gate. I took a deep breath, thankful for the time spent with her and focused my thoughts on getting my bag from luggage claim.
I marched down the steps to the claim area (a glorified cattle call area), and retrieved my bag after waiting for what seemed an eternity. I continued small talk with some work associates who were waiting in line with me, but it was nothing substantial. Honestly, I just wanted to get the heck out of there, really. I caught a glimpse of the gal I sat next to on the plane. She was waiting for her bag too, just a few rows of people away. Our eyes met and we smiled at one another again, just for nostalgia's sake it seemed. When our bags arrived, we grabbed them and took off for the arrivals pick-up area. I casually approached her as she was on her cell phone again and smiled.
"Are you all set up with a ride?"
"Yes, I have called my family. They are on their way. And you...do you have a ride?"
"I was just going to hail a cab."
"Oh."
"Hey, do you want to save your family's trouble and share a cab?"
She hesitated a moment and then, to my surprise, "Yes, that sounds good. I will call and tell them not to come."
She opened her cell phone again and was shortly on a call. I turned away to give her some privacy, but heard her say, "Yes, I am here...Good...I have met a friend...No, I do not need a ride. Thank you...No, really, I am okay...Thank you...Good night."
She put her phone away and smiled at me. My heart felt as if it were going to stop. I couldn't believe how this evening had transpired.
"Are you in a hurry?" she asked batting her eyes.
"No. Are you?"
"No."
"I'm sorry, you know something, and I haven't even introduced myself. My name is Jeff."
"Nice to meet you, Jeff," she took my hand firmly, "My name is Anastasia."
"Anastasia?"
"Yes, very common Russian name," she smiled.
"Well, not common here. It's a beautiful name, and so are you, might I add."
Anastasia giggled in response, "You are kind."
"You know, I was thinking. I'm more thirsty than anything. Can I buy you a drink before we go home?"
"Yes, I would like that."
I helped her grab one of her bags and walked with her back into the airport baggage claim area and then took the escalator up to the hotel floor on site. Anastasia stood in front of me, holding her bag in front of her, giving me a straight on view of her ass. She was a tiny girl, but in just perfect proportion. Her Capri pants held her curves elegantly. I'm such an ass man, it's not even funny, as I will inevitably peer at a woman's can no matter what they look like. It doesn't matter how old they are, what they look like, if they are brunette, blonde, red...all of those descriptors do not hold much weight with me. From a physical standpoint, it's the tail that matters.
As we rode the escalator in silence, Anastasia turned to meet my gaze on her hind a couple of times, smiling back at me in subtle reassurance, it seemed. She must know, all women know. If it's an intuition thing or just a heat- related sensory nerve that gives women the wisdom to know that they are an object of lust...who knows? All I knew at the time is that I was starting to want to have Anastasia more than ever. I felt my cock begin to rise in my pants as we neared the step off point.
We walked down a short carpeted aisle and turned left into the entrance of the onsite hotel.
"This way," I instructed, walking with Anastasia as we turned past the registration desk and entered the hotel lobby lounge. I picked a seat in the corner of the lounge and motioned to Anastasia where we settled in.
We smiled at each other and each one of us sighed. Then we laughed out loud as our simultaneous action and response connected the moment of otherwise awkwardness.
"What do you like to drink?"
"Usually beer, but tonight, I am up for something a bit more stiff," Anastasia teased, "I think I will have a vodka sour."
"You like stiff drinks?" I looked back at her, smiling devilishly.
"I like stiff things," Anastasia corrected, I felt her leg move softly up and down my calf.
Just then, the lounge wait staff had appeared, asking what we would like.
"I will have a gin and tonic and she will have a vodka sour, please."
I didn't even look at the woman taking our drink orders; I just continued to gaze at Anastasia. She was licking her lips now in a seductive game of excitement. My dick was rousing quickly to the sexy sight of her.
"I have never cheated on my husband."
"And I have never cheated on my wife."
"Good, just as long as we understand one another."
Her leg continued to massage my calf, as I eagerly leaned closer and took hold of her thigh. Moving my hand along it's length and sliding it over her inner thigh.
"It has been over a year since I have made love."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"I just miss him a lot."
"I certainly understand."
"So, you're okay with a one-night stand?"
"With a beautiful woman like you, yes, of course."
Anastasia blushed, "You are too kind."
"I aim to please, especially since you said you like stiff things." I grabbed a hold of her hand under the table as she moved closer to me in response and placed her hand on the throbbing length in my pants.
"My, I do like that!"
Meanwhile, our drinks arrived. We took hold of them and I motioned for a toast.
"To us, if only for a short while."
"Yes, to us," she responded, clinking her glass against mine.
We took a quick sip and Anastasia noted, "Do you need to phone your wife?"
"Oh, thank you, no. I told her that I wouldn't be in until late this evening. I usually go out with my office mates after a trip. She's used to that. But thanks for being concerned."
"Certainly. I am a bit nervous though. I have never done this before."
"Yes, I understand completely."
We pushed back our drinks quickly and ordered another round and finished those just as fast. I paid the bar tender and we about bolted to the registration desk. Anastasia stood behind me. My hands shook as I signed the agreement and took the room key.
"Room 512, sir. Enjoy your stay."
"We certainly will," I smiled eagerly at Anastasia and followed her to the elevator.
When the doors closed, she moved against me and looked up at me as I met her lips with mine in unrestrained passion. My hands quickly circled behind her, working up and down her back as her small hands grabbed a hold of my back as well, pulling her tiny body closer to mine. Anastasia's soft lips blossomed against mine, opening like a spring flower. Our tongues met and intertwined as the elevator rose. Thank goodness that it never stopped until we reached the fifth floor as our clothes started to be removed. By the time the doors opened, Anastasia had unbuttoned more than one-half of my shirt and her hair was a mess. I followed her closely down the hall until we reached our room door and after hurriedly opening it, we dragged our bags inside and slammed the door briskly behind us.
The look on Anastasia's face was something like I've never seen. Gone seemed the look of innocence and sweetness. Replacing those child-like characteristics was intense passion and heavy lust: a woman in heat. She stood at the foot of the bed awaiting me to lunge at her like a wild animal romping on its prey. She kicked off her shoes, unzipped her tight Capri pants and had just about ripped her shirt off when I was doing the same. I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned the rest of my shirt and pulled my slacks off when I was free enough to tackle her and pull her delectable body down with mine onto the bed, cushioning our fall together.
"Jeff, are you going to make love to me or are you going to fuck me?" Anastasia quietly asked, looking deeply into my eyes.
"How about a little of both?" I replied.
"Sounds good to me!" Anastasia cooed.
I had her long red-tinted hair in my hands as I ran my fingers all along the sides of her scalp, pausing to brush her hair away from her face as our tongues met and continued to dance in the darkness of the room. I pulled back and switched on the bed-side light.
"Oh, no. Lights off," Anastasia scolded.
"Baby, I want to see you. Your sexy body and how we move together. I want to see it all."
"Okay, I guess it is okay."
We returned to one another, groping for one another, our arms and legs flailing spastically and then intertwining seductively upon connecting with each other's limbs. Her body was firm and doll-like against my athletic build. The touch of her skin was like satin and silk, as her taught breasts, still housed in her yellow lace bra rubbed up and down my chest. Our loins met briefly as her mound rubbed delightfully against my hardened cock.
"Oooh, that feels nice."
"You have no idea," I replied, hungrily reaching for her mouth with mine. She pushed me away slightly and offered her neck to me, which I greedily accepted, planting kiss after kiss down the side of her outstretching nape. She was on top of me now, her legs spread wide like a bird, entrapping me below her as she continued to hump me through her thin panties. I grabbed a firm hold of her creamy ass and massaged each of her tight globes with my curious hands. She seemed to really like this as her gasps informed. I looked up at her and she was arching her back, pushing her pelvis into mine as her head snapped back and she began to moan.
I swiftly pulled her bra up and over her firm tits. As they fell out of their housing, I quickly palmed one of them as my mouth went over the other, tonguing her hardened nipple with pleasure.
"Oh, that feels...good!" Anastasia announced.
"Here, spin around," I instructed, pushing her to face away from me, while pulling her hips to face me. I peeled her thong down after admiring her tight rear end and lowered her crotch over my face. Her pussy was already wet as I pulled her sopped thong down and away from her tight caverns. I got the material down to her knees when she lifted one leg and removed it from the thong. Now I had full access and pulled her ass down towards my face. I stuck my tongue out to receive her beautiful pussy lips which hovered just inches from my awaiting mouth. Her pussy was beautiful. Wisps of short brown hair surrounded her snatch and she was neatly trimmed. I loved the look of her and couldn't wait to taste her juices. To no surprise, her pussy tasted like heaven. Her musky warm wetness surrounded me as I ran my tongue over the length of her dark slit and over her smooth taint.
Anastasia was quick to the rescue of my cock down below as I felt her open the folded fly of my boxers and pull the hardened length out of its frustrated hold.
"Oh my, I thought you might be big, but he is enormous!"
Like a fly on potato salad, she was immediately on my cock. Taking my length into her open mouth, she muffled as she began working on him. I tried to break my pleasured surprise and focus more on Anastasia's folds, as my tongue continued to work around her tight opening.
In and out I thrashed my tongue, forcing her tight doors open with my free fingers; I located her wet shiny pink inner sanctum and drilled my outstretched tongue eagerly into her shimmering folds. Her body bounced on my face with entrenched surprise as I pushed back up towards her downward pulses, meeting her delicate flesh with my accommodating tongue and mouth. Lapping her outer labia now, I enjoyed the audible sounds of her soft cries of pleasure.
"Oh that feels...so...good," Anastasia breathed, pausing to reply.
"I'll lick you all night, you taste so goddamn sweet!" I yelped, returning to work on her swelling pussy lips. I had her folds stretched open with my fingers now, holding her bay doors open to allow my tongue unrestrained access as I worked in and around her velvet pouch.
Simultaneously, she was working my swollen cock in and out of her tightening mouth, working my shaft with her dainty hand, while licking and sucking my cock head, devouring it deep into her throat as she bobbed up and down on my stiff rod. Her mouth felt like soft silk against my alert skin, feeling every single action of wetness and motion. Her action on me side-tracked my focus on her and I quickly had to switch positions with her, as to not loose my intention of pleasuring the hell out of Anastasia. Casually, I pulled away and rolled her gently on to her side where she realized my intention and like clockwork, had spread her legs wide so I could get in between them and return to licking her dry. She was on her back now as I maneuvered between her outstretched legs and returned my mouth and tongue to her wondrous mound. I focused on her clit now as I sucked it into my mouth and lapped her inner labia to coincide with the soft probes of my fingers as I slid in and out of her glorious hole. My cock was at full mast now and ready, as was she.
"Jeff, put it me...I am ready," Anastasia signed ecstatically.
"Okay, baby," I responded, pushing myself upright. I leaned back on my haunches now, and kneeled over her outstretched body. I took my hard member into my hand and placed it over her as she leaned forward and gave my mushroom head a few more licks for good measure. She then leaned back flat on the bed and awaited my entry as she circled around her clit, rubbing it seductively. Anastasia then grabbed both of her heels and pulled them towards her head, rocking back on her lower back, stretching her pussy and pelvis towards me and into the air as she spread her legs wide. Her pussy opened like a delicate flower and sparkled brilliantly with its natural juices and my recent conjoined saliva.
I instinctively ripped open the condom package I had and slipped the rubber over my hard prick. I didn't want to get her pregnant, of course, since I had no idea what this chick's background was, I wasn't going to take any unnecessary risks either.
Teasing her a bit, I rubbed my latex-covered cock head over her mound now, pushing it in between her outer lips as I slid easily between her supple flesh folds. She was close to boiling point as her breathing rate increased to a soft pant and her audible moans became increasing in rate and in level.
"Get him inside, please," she whimpered.
I didn't respond. I just looked at her with intent and pushed my head into her outer banks and watched my length glide silently into her as my head disappeared from view.
"Oh, yes!" Anastasia cried.
"Feel good?"
"Yes, oh yes!"
I began slowly pumping in and out of her now, my cock slipping into her depths without pause. Her lips parted easily for my presence and wrapped around my girth without hesitation. As I dove in and out of Anastasia's honey box, her pussy walls surrounded me, and clenched onto my rod like a tightening vice. In and out I rode with glory as her body arched and collapsed in front of me.
"I wish you could see this...my cock pulsing in and out of your tight box."
Anastasia leaned forward as my dick pushed and pulled within her. She caught some action as her lips folded in on themselves with my thrusts and spread apart, milking the sides of my length with its removal.
"Doesn't that look incredible?"
"Yes, but it feels even better," Anastasia responded greedily.
I kept this action up for a little while more, until I felt the edge come along and wanted to go as long as possible without dumping my load into her prematurely. So, I stopped and pulled my dick out of her confines and laid back. Instinct took over and Anastasia sat up and pulled a leg over to straddle me. Lowering herself down now, she pulled her soaked labia apart as she guided her pelvis over mine, lowering herself into position eagerly.
With a simple focused push, I was back inside her as her cavern accepted my penis with unrestrained delight. She bounced on me now quickly as my rod rammed in and out of her tight honey pot, slipping between her satin ribbed pussy walls. She slowed in pace and as her motions went down, she ground her hips and gyrated them against the base of my penis, bringing untold sensation to her outer folds as well as to her inner privates simultaneously. She groaned loudly in receipt.
"Oooh. Fuck yeah...oh...oh...fuck...oh, yeah!"
I grabbed onto the sides of her delicate hips and thrust back up into her as her body slammed down on me. Her continual hip rotation was driving me crazy now as my cock was twisted up and down, side to side and back and forth deep within her pleasure cave.
"Oooh, right there...yes...Oh, God!" she screamed.
I pushed back up at her, pushing and pulling my dick as quickly as I could now, hoping to bring her off faster than me. My plan worked as I felt her walls tighten against my length now and her wetness became even more slick as she rode herself to the point of no return. Grabbing her ass, I pounded and pushed back at her, watching my dick continue in and out of her wet pussy at a lightning fast rate. Her pussy walls flexed and grasped at me as her climax came and thundered through her slight shuddering body. Anastasia's back arched as her slender breasts stood away from her and her hair flowed behind her, slapping against the back of her shoulders.
"Oh God, I am going to cum!" she announced loudly, grinding her slender hips back at me, milking my cock for all it was worth.
"Fuck yeah, baby! Fuck me!"
"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes!" Anastasia hollered as her body twitched and writhed over me, her hair flailing violently above me with the snapping action of her face and torso.
Delightfully for me (and her), I was still a little ways from my pending orgasm as I pulled myself out of her. Anastasia collapsed on the bed, reeling from her incredible climax, as I rolled her onto her side and slid along side behind her. She pushed her ass towards me as I inserted my dick into her recovering pussy and began to pump her from behind. She responded gratefully and pushed her ass firmly out against me, giving me easier access to her collapsing hole as I slid into her. She laid there motionless, basking in the fever of her afterglow. This position was always a challenge for me, no matter who I was with. There never seemed to be good enough traction or leverage, so my erection was starting to subside a bit. I pulled my length out of her and rolled away.
"Mind if I fuck you from behind?"
"Not at all," Anastasia replied, rolling over onto her hands and knees, she raised her ass high in the air and arched her back, pushing her ass even higher up. I got up behind her and pushed down on my outstretched member, guiding him into her tight slit once again.
"Goddamn, you have a nice ass."
"You like it?" she sighed, looking back at me and smiling from the base of the mattress.
"Fuck, yeah...it looks so firm and tight."
"It is and I am glad you like my ass," she smirked and winked at me, as I guided my prick against her loosened glory hole. My cock glistened with her pussy juices as I pushed my mushroom head against her outer folds, watching it slide over her pussy and ass crack. I licked one of my fingers and touched it against her rosebud as she gasped in response.
"Yeah, stick your finger in my ass!"
"Really?"
"Yes, I love your finger in my ass while you ride me!" Anastasia heaved as she bucked her hips back against my outstretched finger. I pushed my finger into her dirt hole and watched her surprised response. She had taken a startled breath and had opened her mouth in a gasp as I pushed my digit well into her brown eye. Next I grabbed my cock with my free hand and guided it back into her well lubricated slit. I watched with delight as both extremities worked in unison in and out of her private holds. My free hand wrapped around her midsection to give me stability as I pumped my rod in and out of her slippery pussy. Anastasia moaned again in response as I slid my length in and out of her easily. With each slow entrance, I gained depth as her pussy swallowed more of my rod with each push. I felt my head hit against her cervix as my balls slapped slightly against her outer lips.
"Wow, I'm in deep," I remarked, witnessing the unbelievable sight below me.
"Yeah, I love your cock in me," Anastasia remarked, spreading her legs apart.
I worked my finger in and out of her asshole with ease now, as she responded in delight, breathing heavily with each of my motions. I pulled my finger out of her ass now, and moved my hands around to her ass cheeks. I then pushed her cheeks apart to watch the eye-opening action in between her legs as I stroked easily between her flesh divide. I slowed my penetrations now, as I felt my edge nearing fast. Anastasia was going wild again, breathing uncontrollably as I slid into her without much resistance. Her back arched haphazardly as she bucked her delightful hips back towards my pulsating cock.
"Oh God, I am going to cum again!" Anastasia yelped.
"Really?"
"Bozhe moi!"
"What?"
"Fuck me!" she explained.
"Oh yeah!"
"Yes! Keep fucking me!" she growled, looking back at me with lust.
She laid down, flat on the surface of the bed now, taking my heaving body with hers as she pressed against the sheets, pulling a fistful of the cotton white material towards her aching figure. She splayed her legs apart, illuminating her tight ass and open sexy innards, as she lurched forward. I kept plummeting as deeply as I could into her tight crotch, feeling the cleft of her ass slap against me as I drove into her.
"God, you are tight!" I grunted, pushing into her with all of my might.
"Yeah?"
"Fuck!" I barked.
She lifted her ass into the air again and I followed her up as she moved, somehow maintaining intimate contact with her. I picked up the pace and pushed deep into her tight cavern, relishing in the sight of my length being swallowed eagerly by her sumptuous figure. As my cock exited her tight grasp, her inner pussy lips showed bright pink with excitement and her pussy juices oozed eagerly out of her confines, dripping down the length of her inner thighs. At the sight of this action, I doubled my pace and pushed my pulsating cock deep inside of her, forcing her walls open, while I hammered in and out of her like a crazy fool. She lifted her ass up towards me again, while I pushed down and in on her and her body went into convulsions.
"Oooh, right there!" Anastasia cried.
"Fuck, yeah!" I growled, as I stuck my finger back into her ass and twisted it wildly inside her, rotating it around and around.
"Oh! Oh, my God!" she yelped again, helplessly.
I pushed two more times into her folds and my dick twitched as my balls retracted and with a few violent squirts and spasms, my load was planted well inside her as I pulled my convulsing cock out of her depths, ripping off the condom, and spewing the remainder of my cum onto her ass checks.
"Excellent!" I exclaimed as I collapsed on top of her. The saltiness of our sweat was bitter as I licked the back of her neck. My sweat had dripped without pause onto her back, as her own primal cooling system had engaged and was beading droplets of her own down the base of her neck, along her forehead and down the long side of her back. We were, in a word, a dripping mess. I paused a moment, rubbing my softening penis into the crevice of her ass globes, watching my purple headed monster twitch with delight as I slid it around her cheeks, stopping to slap it against her outstretched ass flesh.
"Wow that was fantastic!" Anastasia sighed, as I rolled over and collapsed into the soft mattress supporting us below.
She leaned over and kissed me gently as I returned her advances. Our lips met and hungrily worked over one another's salty orifices.
"Think you will be ready to go again, soon?" she slithered.
"With you? Yes, certainly," I whispered, feeling the weight of my eyelids grow increasingly heavy.
"Good," was the last word I heard her speak.
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I awoke to a strange buzzing sound.
"What the...?" I opened my eyes to see Anastasia slowly insert a thin vibrating dildo into the base of her ass. She sat in front of me and eagerly pushed the plastic tool in and out of her tight back door as I watched in complete awe.
"Where did you...?"
"No questions...just watch," Anastasia instructed, as my eyes grew wild and then focused on the intense action taking place before me.
Anastasia bucked her hips as she squatted in a prone position before me. Her feet and her outstretched hand were the only extremities in play to keep her balance as she heaved her incredible formed figure up and down on the buzzing stick stretching her tight bung hole. She worked it in and out of her tight rear hole like a pro, pausing to relish its effect every now and then as she kept a piercing watch on my reaction and looked into my eyes with increasing desire.
"I hope you like what you are seeing."
"Yes," I choked, still in awe of the sight of her in front of me, working her dildo in and out of her rosebud.
"I like it in my ass and before we go, I want you to nail me there, if you don not mind," Anastasia sighed, the vibrator obtaining its desired heightened affect within her.
"'If I don't mind?' Hell, no. It's just that not many chicks have wanted it there."
"They do not know what they are missing," Anastasia gritted.
As she worked the tool in her tightness, I took hold of my cock and pulled it, pumping it with my hand, bringing it back to life. I thought of all of the previous girlfriends and one-night stands I had fucked in the past and not one of them wanted me to fuck them in the backdoor. I was so disappointed for so long. Even my current wife would not allow me anywhere near her rectum, even after we had discussed the option and she agreed to try it before we were married. I couldn't blame her though. She was willing to try just about anything besides that. She also gave me incredible blow jobs whenever I wanted and she swallowed to boot. Like I said, I didn't have much room to complain. But Anastasia was a different story. She WANTED it and wanted it bad.
"When I am ready, I don not want you to use a condom, okay?"
"Sure," I gleamed.
"I want to...feel...every drop of your load...deep in my ass...okay?"
"All right!" I exclaimed, feeling my dick come to full attention again, wanting to plant my rod deep into her awaiting ass crack.
"I am almost there!" she squealed. Moving the humming dildo in and out of her asshole faster now as she began to moan and sigh like before.
My dick was rock hard again as I continued to watch her move the enviable soft rubber in and out of her tightly gripping hole.
"I see that you are ready too," Anastasia smiled, eying my rigid member with a lustful gaze of desire and accomplishment.
"Yeah," I huffed, eager to plant her in the ass.
"Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass before?" Anastasia questioned, looking back to analyze my response.
"No, unfortunately, not."
"That is too bad...for them, I mean...you are in for a treat," she giggled.
"That, I am!" I replied with new found energy.
"Follow me," she commanded, jumping off the bed, walking towards the adjacent bathroom.
Like a minding puppy dog, I was right behind her, watching her tight ass flex in the dimly lit hotel room. When we got to the threshold of the bath, she turned on the bright light and our eyes took a moment to adjust to the brightness. Anastasia went immediately to the vanity and took hold of the edge of the sink and leaned forward, exposing her well-formed ass to my wandering eye.
"Now, get that shampoo and smear it all over my little hole and on your cock," she instructed. I obeyed immediately and tore into the shampoo, spilling a heaping amount into my hand. I greedily rubbed it on my dick and then put more into my hand and worked it into her ass crack as she directed.
"That is good...Just keep...working it...into me." She heaved, my fingers stretching into her muscular tight-clenched hole now. Her dildo had opened her up quite a bit to my surprise, as she asked how her asshole had looked.
"It feels open. Is it?"
I looked down at the tiny hole accepting my two fingers now; her flexing entry was now wrapped tightly but elegantly against my invading digits. The soap had slicked her awaiting hole up a bit, allowing my fingers to glide in and out of her winking eye hole nicely. It was a dirty, but incredible sight to see, as my fingers worked in and out of her, loosening her tight muscle in the process.
"Yeah, it's getting there," I coached, maintaining a watchful eye on her taboo hole as it stretched open with my continued probes.
"God, it feels good," she sighed, "I cannot wait until you put your dick in my ass."
"I can't wait either, baby," my penis growing even larger in eager response to her delightful words.
Anastasia's ass was now stretched wide open as I peered up into her seam. Her hole was around the diameter of a nickel now. I imagined that my cock head would do the rest as I pushed it into her dirt box.
"Put it in when you are ready," Anastasia coached, leaning up against the side of the sink, bracing her tight body against the front of the vanity. She brought her arms around her sides as her body lurched forward and she pulled her ass cheeks apart seductively, revealing her stretched awaiting entry hole. Her taboo hole was deep and dark, surrounded by a pink-colored rim of soft flesh. Her cavern's side walls were ribbed with firm muscle tissue, pulled wide open to accommodate my organ.
"I'm going to love this!" I exclaimed as I watched her outstretched dark hole, flexing in front of me, patiently waiting to be ravaged by my hungry cock.
"Stick it in me deep," Anastasia commanded, watching me in the mirror as I rubbed up against her. She was on her tip toes now, her waist resting firmly against the top of the sink counter as she longed for the impalement of my hard member.
I pushed up against her and grabbed my pulsing cock and pushed my mushroom head into the opening of her stretched cavern. With a little shifting, I had implanted the top portion of my cock head into her outer ring.
"That is it," she sneered, her reflection peering with great anticipation at me.
I pushed a little harder and watched as the front end of my dick was swallowed slowly by Anastasia's tight ass.
"Oh my God," I whispered, watching the sight of my penis disappearing into Anastasia's intimate doorway. Her ass muscles gripped me and held me in place with incredible strength, wrapping a firm hold around my impaling staff.
"Yes," she cooed, "Get it all the way in."
I pushed into her more and felt the soap help slip my cock further into her gaping ass. I felt her muscles balk a bit and flex to accommodate more of my length as I continue to thrust my dick into her.
"This is amazing," I stated, watching more of my cock inch slightly into her bowels.
"I like watching you fuck my ass," Anastasia grunted, staring intently at me through the mirror as I pushed further.
A few more pushes and my dick was fully inside of her rectum now as I began to rock back and forth inside of her clenching sphincter. It felt amazingly tight and close as I inched my way in and out of her tight hole with easing resistance. As I moved, her ass opened more and more as I pushed and pulled my way in and out of her.
"Do you like fucking my ass?" Anastasia asked, glaring intently.
"Fuck, yeah!" I replied, watching my rigid pole more quickly in and out of her dilating tail pipe. I held on to her hips for a while as I adjusted my angle and penetration speed, then I moved up to her breasts and held firmly to her subtle firm globes as I continued to pound slowly into her depths, tweaking her nipples from time to time as my cock rocketed into her.
"Your cock...it...feels...so good!" she stammered, as my thrusts continued.
"I'm glad," I responded, "Your ass is gripping me like a fist!"
"You like it?"
"Goddamn yeah! It's nice and tight!"
"Ooh, I thought you would like my tight asshole."
"Yeah, I wouldn't think otherwise," I breathed, trying to once again prolong my inevitable sperm dump.
"Fuck, it feels nice!" she whimpered as I continued to drive deep into her squeezing hold.
I was pulling her cheeks apart now, meeting her hands in the process, watching with continued desire as my dick pummeled into her. She glared at me through the mirror, watching every motion as I looked back at her. Our eyes met and focused on one another as our passion built to untold levels. Anastasia's breathing was unbridled as my cock thundered in and out of her now. I continued to stare deeply into her lusting hazel eyes as her mouth made wide open 'O' formations and her body shook with intensity. She bucked her hips back at me, meeting my inward driving thrusts with outward ones of her own. My cock was fully buried deep inside her ass opening now as my nuts slapped lightly against her outer pussy lips. I moved my hands around and in-between her outstretched legs, running them up and down her slender inner thighs. I then grabbed solid hold of her legs and pushed my member deeply into her asshole and pulled it out slowly. She yelped at my motions now as I pulled slowly and pushed abruptly, watching my dick slide quickly back inside of her fully stretched one eye. I looked at her reflection and she sneered and hissed with devil-like intensity as I continued to plow her ass.
I took strong hold of her hips as she laid flat against the top of the vanity. I had full access to her as I hammered away, making long slow strides in and out of her incredibly open brown hole. Anastasia grunted with painful pleasure with each thrust.
"I'm going to cum deep inside your ass, baby," I whispered as I thundered well into her ass, my balls slapping audibly against her labia now.
"Yes," she hissed, watching me again in the mirror, closing her eyes from the motion as I buried myself into her tight hole.
"Are you gonna watch me cum?"
"Yeah," she whimpered.
Without further warning, my balls retracted firmly and my dick went into overdrive as it lurched and spewed spurt after spurt of spunk into her tight bowels. I stopped thrusting and felt the glory of my orgasm overtake my body and send wave after wave of pleasure over my aching body. I left my cock buried in her tight box until every last drop of cum had launched deep into her ass crack. When my spasms had subsided, I pulled my sensitive purple- colored cock out of her ass, delighting in the large amount of cum that followed. The white creamy load was now dripping out of her asshole, oozing down her legs and pooling on the ceramic tile below us.
"Wow," Anastasia breathed as she pulled herself away from the vanity top.
"Yeah, you're telling me," I responded as I wiped the sweat from my chest and face and lowered the towel to sop up some of the latent cum on my softening dick.
"Do you think I can call you again in about a year?"
"When you're in need of a good fuck again?"
"Yeah."
"Sure, of course," I smiled, "but I hope it's sooner than a year!"
Anastasia smiled and we laughed together. |
222 | Anal Annie | jonstevens | Anal | 2008-06-18 | 2008-06-18 | 2022-01-08 09:53:45 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-annie-1 | A cheating wife is caught and punished. | ['Anal Sex', 'Cheating Wife', 'Threesome'] | 4.12 | _This story is fiction and has no real truth._
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I have been married for about three years. My wife Annie and I dated for four years before our marriage so we have been together for seven years. Annie is a beautiful 5'6" 135 Lb. brunette with 36 D tits. She has dark brown eyes and a great ass that can be grabbed 24/7. I am 6'1, 200 Lbs with short dark hair and dark eyes. I have about a 6.5 inch dick that is pretty thick.
During our first four years, our sex life was awesome. We'd fuck every chance we could get. We did anything and everything. She gave me road head all the time. We'd fuck at social gatherings such as her cousins wedding. We were hot, nasty and taboo. Anal sex was a regular part of our routine.
Once we got married, something changed. All of a sudden, there needed to be more justification for sex. Sex became mundane and boring with Annie. She went from giving me head daily to maybe three times a year. Anal sex stopped as she decided it made her feel dirty and disrespected. While I never wanted to disrespect her, I could not believe that we went from doing anal almost daily to never. The last major change was where we had sex. We used to do it anywhere and everywhere. Once on a road trip from DC to Disney World, we stopped at a gas station and fucked in the bathroom. Annie's cousins wedding was so boring, we snuck into the bridal suite and fucked during the "party".
One night I got out of work early and rather then let Annie know I was on my way home, I decided to just surprise her. I picked up some flowers, some chocolates and a bottle of champagne hoping to romance Annie. I arrived home to a dark house. I guessed Annie may have been sleeping since the house was dark and she did not yell hello to me.
I slowly walked up the stairs and began to hear some noises that I did not like hearing. The sound of a bed bouncing and some heavy panting sent me into a rage. My wife's moans were echoed by the moans of another man. It hit me that Annie was cheating on me. My home office is located just across the hall way from our bedroom. I have a baseball bat on display in the office and I went to go grab it so I could hit the bastard who was fucking my wife. I then heard Annie moan, "I want you stick that hard cock in my tight ass".
As I heard this and I heard my wife make the moans I am accustomed to hearing as her o-ring was stretched and a hard cock penetrated deep into her asshole. I realized I was not pissed at the guy she was fucking but I was pissed at her. Our marriage was over as I had no desire to stay married to a lying, deceitful bitch. So I sat in my office and watched as my wife's lover pounded her ass doggy style in a mirror. I watched as this guy's hips pumped back and fourth as his cock went in and out of my wife's asshole. He grunted and moaned at how tight her ass was and how he was close to cumming.
"Shoot your load deep in my ass baby!" Annie shouted. In the mirror this guy picked up his pace and pumped Annie harder and then grunted and slammed into her. He moaned out loud that was cumming and Annie, groaned a loud, "Oh yeahhhhhhhhh." Annie collapsed to her stomach as the guy fell on top of her. I am sure his cock was still buried in her ass. I always told Annie I loved seeing her asshole gaping wide and then seeing her ass spit cum out of it and she told her lover to look at her gaping ass.
Through the mirror, I saw Annie turn around and begin to clean this guy's dick off with her mouth. Annie has not done an ass to mouth with me in years. Annie then stated, "You better get dressed and get out of here. The fucker will be home shortly."
Not wanting to be discovered, I slipped out of my office and snuck outside of the house. I simply stayed in my car and waited about ten minutes when Annie's lover walked out of my front door. I watched him get into his car and drive off. I decided to follow him home to see where he lives and he lived only three minutes from my house. Leaving his car in his driveway, he walked up to his house and was greeted by a beautiful brunette. They kissed and he went inside with the brunette.
Having used to work for AAA, I went up to Annie's lover's car and jimmied the door open. In the glove compartment, I found his registration card and it was registered to a Rob and Tricia. I matched the address to where we were and sure enough this was Rob's house. As I closed the door to Rob's car I took my key and keyed his car in three or four places. How dare this married fucker come into my house and fuck my wife. He is lucky I did not kick his ass and all I did was key his car.
I drove home and went inside to my darling wife Annie who of course was asleep. I still brought in the flowers, chocolates and champagne and tried to get some action. Not that I wanted to fuck her, but because I wanted to see her reaction. She thanked me for the romantic gesture, but said she was on her period and was not in the mood.
PAYBACK
Over the next few weeks, I watched Annie and Rob almost 24/7. I even hired a private investigator to tail them, take pictures and video of them. After two weeks of surveillance and a bill of $14,000 I had more then enough information that proved Rob and Annie were having an affair. If the pictures didn't prove it, the camera the PI installed in the bedroom sure did. Rob and Annie fucked everyday. Annie constantly was taking it in the ass, getting facials and doing everything, she told me for the last few years she no longer wanted to do because she was too old at 26.
My PI also confirmed that there was no way Tricia knew that her husband was having an affair. So I decided to approach Tricia with my information. I watched Rob leave for work and then I knocked on the door. Fearing I was a solicitor, Tricia said she was not interested and was closing the door when I yelled, "Rob is cheating on you." After denying things for a few moments, Tricia invited me in and I explained her everything that was happening. I also explained to her that I wanted to pay each of them back one at a time. I told Tricia my plan, surprisingly she agreed to it. I did tell her that I wanted to get even with Annie first. This worked out well because I was suppose to take Annie out for dinner that evening and Tricia told me Rob would be out of town that night on a one day business trip. Tricia and I firmed up our plans and I gave her a key to my house.
I gave Annie a beautiful bouquet of flowers before taking her to her favorite restaurant. We had a nice meal, had some wine, flirted a bit and generally had a good time. Towards the end of dinner, I got very affectionate and flirty with Annie. She seemed interested in playing so I guess she realized that she had to give me my monthly sex quota. On the way home as she flirted I mentioned that I really wanted to fuck her in the ass and it had been so long. Annie got a little miffed and stated that I would ruin the night by bringing it up. I nicely just asked how come we used to do it all the time and now we never do. She simply stated she did not enjoy it; it hurt and was not pleasurable for her. I told her that was fine and we finished our drive home.
As we came into the house I immediately began to grope and kiss Annie. It did not take long before we were naked in our bedroom and about to fuck when I rolled Annie onto her hands and knees, I quickly grabbed handcuffs that I had placed under my pillow and hand cuffed Annie's hands behind her back. So now she was on her knees with her head on the bed and her ass up in the sky.
"You are nothing but a no good bitch!" I yelled. As I yelled this I slapped Annie's ass as hard as I possibly could. She screamed in pain and I simply reached back and slapped her other ass cheek just as hard. She yelled again and asked what the fuck I was doing. At this point, Tricia emerged from the closet holding a black leather belt. Annie seemed stunned. "What are you doing here?" Annie asked.
It was as if Annie knew exactly who Tricia was, only did not understand why she was here. Clearly, Annie had been to Tricia's house to fuck Rob. Tricia simply smiled reached back and slapped Annie right across the face as hard as she could, causing Annie to begin crying. Tricia handed me a leather belt and I proceeded to use the belt to whip Annie's ass five times causing her two ass cheeks to be bright red. At this point I walked in front of Annie, grabbed her face, squeezed it and made dead eye contact.
"Annie, you unfaithful bitch, I know you have been fucking this woman's husband for the last few weeks. Now you are going to get payback and learn how it feels to be betrayed.
At this point Tricia was standing next to me, so we were both right in front of Annie. Tricia turned around and bent over putting her ass right in Annie's face. "Annie, you are going to kiss Tricia's ass until I tell you to stop," I stated.
Annie started to argue, so I grabbed her by the neck and pushed her forward into Tricia's ass. Annie's nose and mouth were literally in Tricia's asshole.
Out of nowhere Tricia yelled, "You better stick that tongue of yours up my ass you lousy slut." Annie was trying to break free and I just pushed her face deeper into Tricia's ass. "Lick my ass you bitch....mmmmm yeah that's it. Oooooh, her tongue is inside my asshole," Tricia moaned.
I pulled Annie's face out of Tricia's ass and Annie looked at me all upset and begged me to stop and not make her do it any more. So naturally I shoved Annie's face back into Tricia's ass and told her to keep French kissing it until I told her to stop. Tricia said that there was no tongue in her butt so I took the leather belt and whacked Annie's ass again.
Tricia began to give a play by play of Annie's tongue job. "Her tongue is deep in my asshole. It feels so good, and knowing she tastes my shit is just making me hornier." It was easy to tell that Tricia enjoyed getting her asshole eaten.
I was now pretty worked up and hard as a rock. But I had a dilemma. Where should I bury my cock, in Annie or in Tricia? It did not take me long to decide. Since Annie was telling me she did not like anal sex, yet I heard her beg Rob to cum in her ass, I decided that Annie's ass would again be mine. Keep in mind at the moment, my wife was naked, handcuffed in a doggy style position and her ass was high in the sky. Also keep in mind, Tricia was bent over in front of Annie and Annie's face was in Tricia's ass. As I lubed my cock up, I could hear Tricia continue to tell Annie to keep kissing her ass and to keep licking her butt hole.
With my prick all lubed, I scooted behind Annie's ass, lined up the head of my cock with her pink starfish and simply began to push my cock in to her butt. I met some serious resistance at first. Annie was very tense and not relaxed. She pulled her face out of Tricia's ass, looked back over her shoulder at me and shouted, "Please stop!"
Just as Annie shouted no, her sphincter finally gave in and began to expand so as to let my thick hard dick inside. As I pushed it in her ass, it really turned me on seeing my cock split her ass in half. Seeing my thick dick inside her asshole was so sexy. Her ass was very tight. It felt so good to have my dick in her butt. It was so tight, so rigid and so nasty. I liked knowing she was helplessly handcuffed.
Annie interrupted my thoughts and looked over her shoulder and begged me to stop fucking her ass. With my dick entirely insider her ass, I took one hand and slapped that no good cheating bitch across the face and said, "Shut up you slut. Your ass belongs to me and I will do what I want."
Tricia then grabbed Annie's face and told her that she was in for a treat. Tricia explained she was going to scoot under Annie and work out her clit and pussy as I fucked her ass. In the mean time, she told Annie she had better lick her ass and her pussy good or else Annie's face would get slapped repeatedly by Tricia.
With that Tricia slid under Annie and these two hot women were now in a 69 position. Tricia so nicely licked my balls before she began to go to work on Annie's clit. Annie, to her credit began doing a masterful tongue job on Tricia and Tricia squirted all over the place quickly with an incredible orgasm. As Tricia came I felt Annie's butt get very tense and Annie soon exploded with her own orgasm. This only made me fuck Annie ass harder and as Tricia continued to work Annie's pussy, she also would bite her clit. Not hard, but just hard enough for Annie to be confused whether she was in pain or ecstasy. Meanwhile as I pounded Annie's ass harder, I felt the need to put one hand around her neck and choke her. Not choke her until she suffocated, but enough to increase her sexual pleasure.
As my balls bounced off Annie's clit, they graved Tricia's forehead, I realized I wanted to fuck Tricia in the ass as well. I pulled out of Annie's ass and walked in front of the bed. I lifted Annie's face out Tricia's pussy and shoved my filthy cock down Annie's throat as hard as I could. I made her skull fuck my cock and taste her nasty ass and made her gag on my dick.
Saliva dripped out of my wife's mouth and as she looked up at me with pity in her eyes, I simply spit in her face. I then used my wife's saliva to relube my cock and stuck my dick right in Tricia's ass. It took a couple of seconds, but Tricia clearly does anal regularly as her ass expanded pretty quick. With Tricia lying under my wife, her legs were up in the air and my wife's face was in her pussy and I was now fucking her ass. I stared out slow but then picked my pace up. I was very sexy to see Tricia's ass really expand. She was the ultimate gaper. Meanwhile my wife began to convulse into another orgasm and as she came she lifted her face off of Tricia's pussy. I took this chance to pull out of Tricia's ass and gag my wife with my cock now making her taste Tricia's butt juice and my wife continued to cum harder.
I pulled out of Annie's mouth and went back into Tricia's ass. I knew I was very close to cumming, but I wanted Tricia's ass for a few more strokes. Feeling the cum build up in my balls I had to stop. I pulled out of Tricia and proceeded to grab my wife by the hair and pull her up to her feet by her hair. I then pushed the bitch back on to the bed, and spun her around so her head was now hanging off the bed. I stuck my cock into her mouth and tried to choke her with it. She gagged and coughed. I pulled out and told her to lick my balls. She obeyed. As this was going on, Tricia was continuing to eat my wife's pussy. We slid Annie so she was on the bed at which point I straddled her face and ordered her to lick my ass. Tricia meanwhile was nibbling Annie's clit and had four fingers in Annie's ass
Annie exploded into another orgasm and stuck her tongue deeper in my butt as a result. This led to me almost losing it...I hopped up, pulled Annie by her hair to the floor, got her on her knees and proceeded to shoot a massive load of hot cum all over her face an some of course hit her tits. Her face was fully covered in my spunk; she looked like a glazed donut.
Annie was exhausted. Tricia and I had much more to our plan. Tricia yanked Annie up by the hair and we dragged her into the closet. Our closet was old and had wood beams in the ceiling. We uncuffed Annie's left hand made her stand on a chair. We then lifted her arms up and re-hand cuffed her. This time the chain connecting the two hand cuffs was placed over one of the ceilings wooden beams. Annie, weak legged and tired was forced to stand up. She was still covered in my cum, and to make her more uncomfortable, Tricia stuck a butt plug in Annie's ass.
"We're going to go take care of your lover you little whore. You have a nice night hanging from the rafters," I said. Annie started to yell at me and call me an asshole. Tricia, grabbed her panties, wiped her gaping ass with them and then proceeded to gag Annie's mouth with them.
Tricia and I got dressed and went to take care of Rob, who would be back the next morning. Annie would be hanging out for a while and I'd finish with her upon my return.
_To be continued..._ |
223 | Anal Annie | RedHairedandFriendly | Anal | 2006-04-15 | 2006-04-15 | 2022-01-08 09:53:43 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-annie | Busty Bab's House of Pleasure looses a toy to sticky fingers. | ['Adult Sex Shop', 'Anal Toys', 'Blackmail', 'Glass Cock', 'Glass Dildo', 'Glass Phallus', 'Sex On Desk', 'Shoplifter', 'Shoplifting', 'Video Cameras'] | 4.32 | There are all kinds of customers that enter _Busty Bab's House of Pleasure_. There are the married couples that are looking for something to "spice up" their marriage, the eighteen year old seniors that think their going to "get some" on Prom Night, and there are the dating couples that are so close to getting married they practically live together and then there is Annie. She's single, bright, beautiful, but she has a fetish, one that only Roger Dakar and I can tell you about. This is Annie's Story. . . others will follow, but for now, let me tell you about Annie.
Anal Annie. . .
Roger Dakar looked out his window and watched the young beauty walk up the sidewalk toward the front door of his wife's business. He liked living across the street from Bab's place. He had been ease dropping on customers for years, watching them come and go, always wondering what was in the little paper sacks Bab used for their purchases. Now, the video equipment that his wife set up a few weeks ago added to his pleasure.
She wired the building so that the security feed not only fed into her office in the back of her small Adult shop, but it also fed into their home office. They often watched it when she wasn't working behind the counter and someone else was. He slipped out of his recliner and made his way to the office. He flicked on the screen, sipped his coffee and took a seat in one of the office chairs near Bab's desk. His eyes lit up at the scene playing out before him.
Annie Swanson opened the door to the Porn shop and walked in. Her fingers were sweaty, they always were when she came here. She had limited funds to her name, but this was one place where she loved coming. Her small hand lifted and she waved to the young girl behind the counter. "Where's Babs?" she asked.
Jennifer looked up and sighed, "Some small business owners convention or something like that, somewhere up State. I'm covering for her."
"Oh okay, I'm just gonna look around."
"Whatever," Jennifer said, popping her gum and going back to her comic book. Jennifer wasn't to concerned, Annie rarely bought anything, unless it was small and cheap, which there wasn't a whole lot at Bab's that was cheap.
Annie sighed and began her walk around the shop. Her fingers slipped over the toys, noting their instructions and how much pleasure they were supposed to give a person. Her eyes lit up when she saw the Ben Wan Balls and she held the package for several minutes. She could afford them right now, but she also hadn't paid her bills for that week. Usually she paid her bills, then bought herself something special.
She'd experienced the Balls before, months ago when she was still seeing her boyfriend, but that relationship fizzled out when she dumped him and he took all their toys with him. He was a loser though; she tossed him out after he refused to help with their apartment expenses. He was out the door that night and she'd been free ever since.
Her feet dragged onward as she touched dildos, vibrators, and plugs. Her hands lifted bottles of lube, read about how they could warm a person, or give the sensation of coolness. She hadn't gotten to play that much with her former lover, but she could imagine him now, slipping in behind her and inserting his hard cock into her lubed ass. The more she thought about it the more she wanted it to happen again. Her panties were slick with her juices and she trailed her fingers along the firm cocks that were protected behind hard plastic packaging.
Suddenly, the sound of the backdoor, of the shop opening caused Annie to jump and she saw a man in a uniform come in with a box. She watched him from behind one of the aisles, knowing he hadn't noticed her. Her eyes continued to gaze upon him, noting his handsome features and his lovely tight ass hidden beneath brown shorts. "Nice," she thought to herself.
"Hey, you wanna sign for these," the man asked Jennifer, still immersed in her comic book. Jennifer sighed, rolled her eyes and put her comic book away for the time being. Annie watched her sign the clipboard and then open the package.
"Cool," Jennifer said. She waved goodbye to the man as she pulled out the first of many blown glass phallic dildos. Annie watched her lay out several before slipping to the back office for what Annie assumed was the key to the glass cabinet that Babs kept the phalluses in.
Roger Dakar watched in surprise as the young woman left her "hiding" place in the aisle and walked to the counter. He'd seen her tuck herself into the aisle and admire the UPS Driver, but he was now watching her slim fingers wrap around one of the new phalluses and slip out the door of Bab's. He immediately was out of his seat and heading to his wife's business. The phalluses weren't cheap and he wasn't about to let the little shoplifter get away with her new toy.
"Hey," he shouted to Annie and saw her stop. His eyes darting right then left, before crossing the street. He reached her side and grabbed her arm just as she reached the corner of the street.
Annie recognized Bab's husband as soon as she saw him on the other side of the street. Her pulse raced, but she took several breaths, after all he hadn't been in the store, he had no clue what she'd done. She looked back at the shop and knew that Jennifer might figure it out even though she hadn't gotten all the phalluses out of the box. So, Annie pretended not to hear Mr. Dakar and continued walking away. Unfortunately he reached her side and was now holding her arm in a vise like grip.
"What?" she asked her voice full of both annoyance and fear. The phallus lay tucked inside her waist band, hidden behind under her sweater.
"I saw you," Roger growled into her ear. He pulled her toward the store, dragging her along. He heard her gasp in outrage and disbelief.
"Saw me what?" she asked. Eventually Annie pulled back on her arm and forced Roger to stop. "What are you talking about? Let me go," she hissed and jerked on her arm, trying to free herself. Her pulse was racing as she thought of how in the world Mr. Dakar could have seen her take the phallus.
"Come on. I'll show you how I know," he told her. His anger rising. He didn't see the phallus on her, but he knew she had it. Sure, she could have dropped it between the time he saw her slip out the door and he left the office, but he knew she hadn't. Her body language just reeked of thief.
Roger pulled her along, checked traffic and hauled her to his porch. "Get in there," he told her after opening the front door.
Annie hissed her displeasure, but went inside the Dakar home. "I don't know what your talking about and when Bab gets back I'm telling her what your doing. I'm a popular customer," the lie rolled off her tongue. She was a popular browser.
She watched Roger roll his eyes and she glared at him. Nevertheless, she followed him when he order her to. Her horror was apparent the minute he walked her behind a large cherry finished desk. There on the small monitor was a colored screen of the store across the street. She watched Jennifer place glass phalluses from the box into the cabinet. She wondered if the girl knew one was missing. "Fuck," she muttered under her breath.
"Where is it?" Roger asked. His eyes moving over Annie's body. He saw her large breasts covered by the loose sweater and when she moved to walk away from him he saw the deformity that was poking from her stomach. He smirked, grabbed her wrists and hauled her against him. "Never mind. I see you've grown hard just with the thought of being in the same room with a real cock." He pressed himself against her.
Annie's face blushed as she felt the glass toy between them. There was no denying what he had felt or witnessed on the screen. Her shoulders slumped and she sighed. "I'm sorry. I'll take it back."
Roger let her go and then thought for a moment, Annie had been coming to the shop for a long time and he knew she was a good kid and she just acted impulsively. "Annie, wait."
Annie stopped and looked back, her fingers were easing the long toy out of the waist band of her jeans and Roger's eyes noticed how well her hand wrapped around the multi-colored tool she'd stolen. Annie saw his eyes and smirked.
"You know," she said, a hint of mischief in her voice, "I could just give it to you and let you take it back."
She slipped the toy back into her pants and then out again. She did this several times, Roger not once asking for the phallus or for her to stop.
His eyes moved over the glass and her fingers, then he slipped his gaze to her breasts and saw her nipples hardening. Roger's cock reacted and he pulled out the chair from the desk and sat down. "I could do that for you or. . .you could keep the toy and work off the cost."
The smile that rose from Annie's lips was genuine. She eased the beautiful piece of art from her slacks and then walked over to Roger's desk. Her eyes moved over his hard cock and she smirked. "How much would this one cost?" she asked. "They weren't priced yet."
Roger took the toy and pulled Annie into his lap. "Sit here and I'll see if I can't find that out for you." Roger turned his chair toward the desk, Annie's nice round ass pressed against his ever-increasing sex. One hand clicked the computer mouse, the other ran the head of the toy up and down Annie's crotch.
Annie moaned and opened her legs further. Her fingers lay on her lap and her head rested back on Roger's shoulder. It wasn't long before Roger's eyes moved from the computer screen to the glass object of Annie's desire. "Stand up sweetie," he told her.
She did and waited for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. Roger scooted his chair back and ran his palms over her ass, squeezing the round cheeks. His hand reached down and he pulled open the bottom drawer. He found what he wanted and wrapped his fingers around the plastic tube of K-Y. Annie saw him from the corner of her eye and her mouth formed an "O" and she purred with excitement.
Roger chuckled. "I think you'll enjoy working this off," he said while scooting his chair back behind her. He placed the toy and the lube on the desk and slipped his hand to her waist. His fingers slipped over the warm skin under her sweater as he searched for the button of her jeans. He found and then opened it.
Annie bit her lip as more of her sweet juices spilled onto her panties and soaked into the denim of her jeans. She knew how moist her cunt was and she knew the juices were becoming more spread and in time would slip along the opening of her ass. She looked forward to "working off" her debt.
"Very nice Annie," he whispered as he slowly peeled her jeans down her tight cheeks. He placed a kiss on each one, nipping her flesh at the same time. Annie giggled and pressed her buttocks closer to his eager mouth. Her hands pushed papers away until there was ample space for her to rest her arms and breasts on. Roger continued to pull her jeans down and then made fast work of her honey-coated panties. "Smell that? You smell how much you want this?" he asked.
"Mmm," she moaned quietly. "Yes, Mr. Dakar, I can smell it."
Roger ran his fingers from her cunt to her ass, juice slipped along the warm seam of her flesh and he forced it further up and coating her puckered entrance. His face moved in and his tongue reached out and licked at the tight entrance. He flicked around the edge and cleaned her honey before slipping more up and over the welcoming cavern.
Annie groaned and ached for more attention. "Oh God, that felt great."
He chuckled and stood up. Roger leaned over and whispered into her ear, "The taste was divine." She giggled again and turned her head to his. Their lips met and she licked at the flavors of herself and Roger's mouth. When the heated cleaning was over, Roger stepped back and pulled his jeans and boxers down to hang at his knees. He sat back in his seat and grabbed the toy. His cock wanted in her tight box, but he wanted her to enjoy your stolen property first.
Annie eyes grew wide when the well lubed phallus moved into her sweet hole. Her body slumped over the desk as she relaxed and settled back into the welcoming invasion. "Ohhh... yeah."
Roger's cock jerked against his stomach as he watched the head of the toy slide into the girl's opening. He noticed the shape of the toy she'd taken and he found his own enjoyment heightened as he slowly pushed it into her. The toy was one of Bab's more unique designs that she ordered. Its rainbow color was complimented by the curves that this particular piece of glass had been shaped into.
The head resembled a well formed cock, but then went narrow. The artist had then created another cock head, smaller then the last. This pattern continued two more times until the base was formed. At the base were two round balls that Roger now had a hold on as he pushed in the final head.
Annie ass begged for each head as Roger worked them in and out of her sweetness. Her fingers curled against the desk. Her nipples pressed against her bra and the friction of her humping the furniture forced them to itch against the fabric. "Ohhh... ohhh fuck yes! Harder Mr. Daker. Pound my ass harder."
Roger's cock was spilling pre cum out of the swollen head. He grabbed her pussy with his hand gathered her honey and spread it over his dick while he increased the pressure and the speed of his dildo fucking. "Annie... damn baby your on fire." He stroked his rod, while pumping into her.
Each head was pulled out and impaled again. Annie bit her lip as she felt the rolling of one head, the easing of the narrowed glass and then the welcomed stab of another head. Each movement brought a lathering of her juices and as her own movements encouraged more she knew she'd be coming soon. "You baby. You. . ." she muttered through giant gulps of air.
Roger removed the cock and looked at the glistening whole. It lay open and ready for another invasion. This time it didn't get the glass toy, but instead his rock hard cock as he stood up and grabbed Annie's hips. He took her hard and fast, the impalement of his dick plunging into her forced a scream from Annie's pink lips. "OHH. . .GOD!"
Annie's eyes rolled as she took every inch of his cock. She hadn't seen his dick and wasn't expected the massive rod that was fucking her hard and fast. Her thoughts centered on relaxing again and in a few seconds Annie was back to pleading and begging for more.
The tight hole was heaven as far as Roger was concerned. He dragged her ass up and down and continued taking her close to the edge of release and then back again. Eventually he knew he was going to come and he pulled her back to him one last time and fucked her with a forced that rammed her to the base of his shaft. He shouted his release, telling her he was coming and Annie cried out in joy. "YES! OH, FUCK! YES!"
Her climax was an eruption of come and as he filled her hole she covered the edge of his wife's desk with her juice. She shuddered as she milked him and her body orgasmed several more times until she felt him easing out of her.
Roger fell back in his chair and swatted at the little round cheeks. "Couple more times and you'll be paid up."
"Well. . .I'll be back around in a couple of days Mr. Dakar," Annie said, while she bent down and grabbed her panties and jeans from around his ankles. She zipped up and buttoned her slacks then looked at her toy. "Can I take it with me?" she asked.
Roger thought for a moment. He had the video tape of her stealing as insurance, so he handed her the slippery glass. "You gonna steal from us again?" he asked.
"Will you keep fucking me with that monster if I don't?" she asked, biting her lip and looking at his softened cock.
He chuckled. "I'll do whatever I can to keep the young minds of our youth from going to jail."
Annie smiled. "Then I'll not steal from you again, Mr. Dakar."
"I'll see you in a couple days Annie," he said with a grin and a swat to her jean-clad ass.
He watched her leave and grabbed some wet wipes from the drawer where he returned the K-Y too. After he cleaned himself off, repaired his state of dress and wiped off Bab's desk, he flicked on the monitor to the video surveillance equipment at the shop. He smiled as he watched Mayor Adams and his Secretary Julia walk into the store. "Hmmm. . .wonder what toy their buying for the Misses?" he thought to himself. |
224 | Anal Annual | bigrimmstales | Anal | 2005-06-13 | 2005-06-13 | 2022-01-08 09:53:45 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-annual | Annual book fair shop specialises in anal delights. | ['Anal Sex', 'Finger Fucking', 'Oral', 'Rimming'] | 4.34 | Each year I travel to the convention at Hay on Wye. It's a small town near Monmouth in Wales that has the most amazing river close by where in my teens and early twenties I used to canoe. Now I go to this sleepy area for its once a year awakening where book sellers, buyers and authors come to share tales, ply their trade or just browse and pick up the atmosphere.
I'd done this trip to Hay from my house in the North Yorkshire Dales (another of Britain's idylls) every year for 10 years when one particular visit there was a new bookseller. She had set up a Winnebago motorhome on the edge of the main event. It was unusual and that was what drew me to it. Her windows were blacked out like some of the sex shops you see round the towns of England and her advertisement outside stated 'Unusual Books for the Adventurous Body'. That intrigued me. For the body not the person? I had to go in and find out more.
When I approached the door it was evidently locked. A man in front of me said, 'Weirdest shop I've ever heard of. I tried the door and she told me to go away. Does she want to bloody sell anything or not?'
I smiled at him in that humouring way we Brits have perfected when we don't want to get caught in a moaning match and still approached the door. I knocked. Nothing. I put my ear to the door and knocked again. I was just about to walk away when I heard a click and the door open.
"Come on in," came the kindly invite from the disconnected voice of a woman inside the motorhome.
I opened the door and stepped in. It was quite dark inside and I couldn't make her out.
"Stand where you are, I want to look at you," she said, again in a kindly way but with unmistakable authority. I obeyed instantly and unquestioningly. Even with so few words I sensed something special here.
"So what drew you to my little shop?" she asked, quite abruptly this time and in her voice I sensed a slight acidity.
"Er, your sign madam. I was intrigued that your claim was about the body not the mind. I have seen plenty here claiming to change the mind and spirit but not the body, with the exception of the usual keep fit and eat greens books. I was intrigued."
"Yes, you were, weren't you?"
"Pardon?"
"You weren't put off by that stupid man who complained that I was closed."
"So, is your brain as tolerant to other things, other than time and whether a shop is open or not?"
"I like to think that I am..."
" _Think_ you are, or _am_ tolerant and open?" she interrupted, her voice taking on a seductive quality.
"I guess I am tolerant, or so my friends and colleagues have said."
She was intriguing me but I was still struggling to see her. I had worked out where she was sitting and her outline. I judged her to be long haired and given the height of her torso to the likely height of the seats in this motorhome, quite tall. It was frustrating me that I could not see her, especially as my other senses were growing in sensitivity and I could not mistake the aroma of a woman's sex.
"Ok then. I want you to turn round and walk towards the green light at the back of the van. You will need to feel your way a little. When you get there, take off all your clothes."
"What?" I asked, completely startled by this.
"Take off all your clothes. You said you were tolerant and open. It is a little test. From what I have seen of you clothed you are a fine figure for a man of what, forty-five?"
"Y-yes," I said, feeling like a schoolboy on his first sexual encounter. "I work out regularly and I run twice a week, so I do keep in shape."
"That is why I opened the door to you, because what you are to discover in here with me requires stamina and besides, I want to share my revelations with beauty not the beast; though it may bring out the inner beast in you." She laughed lightly at this, with a hint of wavering in her voice. Was she becoming even more aroused? The smell of sex was strong now. The heat in the rooms had increased too. So had the warmth between my legs. I was as hard as a rock now. There was such sexual promise in the air. And to think I had come here to read books!
"Now hurry to the end of the room."
Readers, I did hurry. I was aching by the time I covered the short distance and needed to get out of my clothes, especially my trousers that seemed extremely tight at that moment. I was hard, harder than I had been in a long time. As I reached the last drop of a garment, so the lights came on and I could see I was in the kitchen area, though the surfaces had been lined with sheets of plywood painted black. On top of these were numerous books, all neatly placed in piles.
I looked back. She had drawn a curtain across the entrance to the lounge and was talking through it.
"You are a beautiful man." The lust in her voice was unmistakeable.
How could she see me? Then I noticed the two CCTV cameras, one at each end of this area. My instinct was to try to cover my cock, which was a physical impossibility as it was at its highest and biggest. I was fortunate to be endowed with a large penis, which has been both my fortune (I stripped for money to pay my way through college) and my misfortune (It always made me go astray during my marriage until my wife got sick of sharing me with so many). She ignored my inexplicable embarrassment - she'd wanted me to do it for heaven's sake!
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"I want you to pick up a book, any book, from the side and read it aloud."
I stood there, my cock massive and no longer hidden as I realised the futility of even trying to hide it. I picked up any old title, opened the first page and began to read...
' _I never thought that showing Belinda how to repair her car could be such fun. There she was, her skirt riding high over her large arse cheeks and she appeared to have forgotten her knickers! What was a man to do? I stared in wonder at the pink puckered hole above her very wet slit. For the first time in my life I realised I was more interested in that forbidden place than the inviting cunt below. Well, my cock was straining in my overalls._
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_I hadn't realised she was looking back at me._
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_"Have you never seen an anus Johnnie? It's the best place for a cock of your size."_
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_My God! She was being forward...'_
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"Choose another," came the dismembered voice, thick with lust.
I looked around, realising the covers gave no clue to the content. This one was titled, 'The Prince and the Book Seller'. A nice irony I thought.
"Read from half way in," she instructed.
_'I loved his cock so much. Whenever my Prince came back from the hunt I wanted to lick and suck at that sweat-covered sack and the long rod above. I loved the taste of the salt on him and the spunk that began to seep as I aroused him. But tonight he seemed bored of this attention, even though I had worn my most daring dress and met him at the tackle room as he instructed..._
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_"You showed me a text the other day that has left me desirous of another game."_
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_I knew the book! How excited I felt, especially that he wished to try it. My plan had worked._
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_"Hitch your skirt and petticoats and bend over that tackle bar. Bare your arse for me and hold your cheeks wide apart, for I am going to bugger you as your text called it...'_
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"Pick another," she said, urgency clear in her voice. I was hard, reader, so hard reading this depraved filth.
The book had a yellow cover and was filled with illustrations. The first was of a woman clearly licking an erect cock that had, from the context of the drawing, only just been in the sucking woman's anus. There was a caption that admonished her for having not had an enema before their coupling. This book was far more 'raw' than the other two.
"Hurry up, man!" read what it says, she snapped.
_'I felt so ashamed having not cleaned my bowel ready for His Lordship's cock. As he fucked my anus so I needed to shit. I had to excuse myself and rush to the ladies room. When I returned he was standing there glaring, pointing to his long, thin prick that had only minutes before been tunnelling into my bowel and sending spasms of both pleasure and discomfort. I was mortified seeing the little pieces on it,, but I had been so busy that morning preparing her ladyship for her weekend in the country, and she had been so kind to me laying me back on the bed and tipping my velvet until I came. I was too late to do my ablutions in readiness. It was so unlike me...'_
I read on and on, book after book. They all had one theme, anal sex. Far from being turned off by them as I had been in the past, I was permanently hard.
"So tell me, do you like what you have read?" she asked, the voice seductive and suggesting hunger.
"Er-yes I think so."
"Darling, stop being so coy, your cock says you love it!"
"Ok, ok, I do love it. I am curious about it." I'd never done it and I wanted it like nobody's business but there I was understating what was really in my mind and my mind by that time was in the end of my dick!
"So what if I was to tell you that you can have it now, in this home?" she asked, her voice soft, husky, clearly wanting.
I was dumbfounded. I may have strayed in my marriage, many a time, but each occasion had been because a relationship had developed. Now I was being urged to just shove my cock in and don't bother with the 'excuse me's' and not in the usual hole either. Wow, this was amazing and I was having an amygdala hijack. What a time for all my hormones to immobilise me!
"So what's happened to your tongue honey? Your cock is still pointing the right way, so what's up?" she enquired, but with a slightly mocking tone. I could feel my prick begin to sag a little. She knew it. "Beautiful, get your fucking body over here, NOW!"
No sweet enticing words now. She was ordering me and urgently. She had to; I was stuck fast to the floor until she did that. So, I parted the curtain and entered a room now completely bathed in warm lighting. And there she was, ahead of me. What a sight!
In front of me were the firm ripe buttocks of a dark skinned woman. She was kneeling on a low bench seat that went the length of the three walls. Behind and above her were TV monitors, linked to the CCTV's. She even had a camera pointing up between her legs via a fibre-optic and one in the ceiling directly above her arse directed down. My entrance to the room was featured on a screen just in front of her, with split screens around it on the monitors that faced her. Though none f this technology held my gaze for long. No, it was the slightly opened ring of her dark and puckered anus that mesmerised me. I wanted, no craved, shoving my cock deep into there. The books had turned me on and for one type of sex only. I wanted to bugger her, there and then.
"So honey, tell me what you are thinking now you have my cunt and arsehole on show. Which is the nicer place for that long cock of yours?"
"Your anus," I blurted out, without a moment's hesitation.
"Then fuck it my beauty! Please, fuck it hard," she pleaded. She wanted me and badly. "There is some gel by my right knee. Put lots on your fingers and your cock. It has aphrodisiac powers. Good...Now push your fingers into me and smear it in my colon and round my anus...mmmm...yes that is good."
You know, I was enjoying it. Her anus was practiced and opened almost on command. Inside her rectal passage was pulsing with peristaltic movements and I could feel the strong muscles that normally would be pushing things out not taking things in. That was the challenge I understood from the books, the sensuality of fucking against the tide. This was no vagina that sucked you in. She was squirming and pushing back onto my fingers until I could stand it no longer. I mounted her without warning, pushing my prick slowly into her opening and willing arsehole. I felt the resistance in spite of all her familiarity with the assault and my cock head strained and pushed wide the anal ring. I loved its tightness as my foreskin was stretched back when I pushed more and more of my cock's pulsing length into her.
My hands slid over her smooth dark skin, heading around her waist and up to cup her breasts that moved like two pendulums as I gently held them, teasing with my palms the erect nipples. Then as I got almost to full depth inside her arsehole I grasped them cruelly and firmly, digging my nails into her flesh and made the final plunge until my cock had no place to go. My balls slapped against her arse and cunt, swinging under her as I fucked her violently, just as she had instructed me though screams of joy after some of pain.
"Yes, fuck my anus. Fuck me in the arse. Ohhhh, love me with your big dick. Deeper, come on you bugger, deeper. Harder you wimp," she screamed. Her breathing was ragged and I could tell that even without clitoral stimulation she was going to come and quickly. That made me even more excited and also cruel. I bit into her neck as my cock increased its tight fuck and stretched and scraped at her tits, wanting to hurt them as I sensed her love of pleasure and pain. She was screaming abuse at me but urging me on at the same time.
"No, no, no...yes you bastard, yes, yes...hurt me please, no stop, no fuck me...hurt my tits...yes, that's it be cruel to me..."
It was incessant and so noisy. No wonder she parked near the edge of the festival, was the funny thought that entered my head just at the point that she came. And I mean came! She moaned and screamed and bucked back onto my cock, grinding her arse against my hips and thighs, reaching back with her nails and digging them in to my skin. It hurt but I was beyond caring, because I was coming too.
"Ohhhhh...Fucking hell...yeeeessssss," I was shouting, not caring who heard. This was the best fuck I'd ever had. So tight and gloriously urgent and primeval. I felt powerful, yet held form cock head to base. "I'm coming beautiful and you are going to get one big load of cum right up your arse."
"Oh yes honey, come for me, come in my anus and I am going to give you a treat to follow that you will never, ever forget."
And I came, spurting my hot jism right up high into her rectum. Her shit hole was being lubricated with hot spunk and she loved it. I collapsed on top of her, my hands never letting go of the hard nipples that I held between thumb and forefinger in cruel pinches, but I knew she was loving this from the way she ground her body into mine and kept say over and over, but quieter and quieter, "mmmmm...so good...sooo good..."
It took quite some time to come round, we were both exhausted but then she asked me to lie on my back. My cock was limp and lying to the right, nuzzled over my balls. She knelt over me.
"Hi honey," she said, a beaming smile of bright white teeth flashed at me. "I need to properly thank you."
I was looking up at her, wondering what she meant but at the same time astonished by the beauty of the woman. She was very tall, taller than I had imagined, with breasts that defied gravity. She had to be a 38DD but there was no sag and no sign of silicon. Her nipples were huge and showing signs of my cruelty as welts had formed on the aureole. But what really got me was the beauty of her face. She looked Mauritian or at least Southern Indian, with the most sparkling eyes, high cheek bones and that smile, oh, that beautiful smile. As for the rest of her, that was divine too. She had an hourglass waist and a perfectly flat stomach. I wondered if...
"Yes, I am an athlete and yes, you have seen me on television." She smiled.
Then it came to me, she was the famous 10k race winner for the past two years in the UK championships. It was...
"Carly ..."
"Carly Smythe-Chellappa?"
"Yes, honey, that's me but shhh...I have some debts to repay and some messes to clear up."
With that she winked, then slid down between my thighs and proceeded to run her tongue over my balls and inner thighs. This was bliss. Her tongue was firm at times but then incredibly gentle. She was kissing and licking through the hairs of my scrotum, while her long nails scraped across my limp but growing cock. A part of me was worrying about the hygiene of this; the other part just wanted that warm wet mouth wrapped around me. Oh, but when her tongue began to lap and tease at my prick any thoughts of cleanliness were gone. No, I wanted this slut to clean me up and take back any particles of shit. I was in command, she was just my whore.
"Yes, gorgeous slut, clean me. Take my cock and give it a good clean."
I heard a little moan of pleasure. I knew then that this was exactly how she wanted to be treated. She liked the degradation, was hungry to go down on me and clean me up from the proceeds of her arse. I was in control and that is what she really desired most of all. And oh how she cleaned me! Her sexy tongue was up and down my shaft and her mouth took me fully in to her mouth in a style Linda Lovelace would have envied. This woman knew her cock sucking, but she also knew a lot more...
She suddenly stopped sucking.
"What's happening?"
"Nothing sir, I just want to increase your pleasure. Will you turn over and get onto all fours for me sir so I can see your arsehole and those lovely balls from behind?"
I did as I was told. I was hoping she was going to do something I'd only dreamed of before. She did. I felt her hands open my arse cheeks wide and then her tongue stabbed at the entrance to my anus. She was teasing at the puckering entrance, opening it with loving kisses and licks, rimming the strong sphincter muscle. I was overjoyed. I'd never been able to get a woman to do this to me before. I could feel my cock pulse and my balls pull tightly back in to my body. It was ecstasy, even more so when her hand began to tug and pump my prick. She had such strong yet sensual hand movements. I was in heaven! I could hear my guttural sounds growing and growing, deep from within me but I was also aware that she was groaning too. She was getting off on my pleasure. I'd never known a woman so loving and caring for me, totally focused on me being satisfied.
Her tongue was deep in my arse then around the rim. I was so relaxed and open for her. It was late afternoon when I found her shop so she obviously didn't care about the sweat and the shit I'd accumulated through the day. No, she just wanted me to have pleasure. Her hand was as incessant as her tongue; teasing, pulling, wanking, stroking, playing with me in such a sensual way, and all the time she and I moaned and groaned with our own pleasures.
Then it came. I could not hold out any longer.
"I'm going to come," I shouted, yes shouted.
In a flash she had moved between my legs, twisting her head to take me and suck me hard into her mouth again, but this time she had two fingers hard up my anus. When I came I was ecstatic, her mouth taking and swallowing my cum and my arse stretched and full with her finger fuck.
"Oh, Carly, Carly, you darling woman..."
No more slut for her. Her sexuality was unquestionable, she was the princess of sex in my eyes. So, when she licked up every drop of my cum, then insisted on lying me on the couch and washing me, I was at peace for the first time in a long while. I was content to watch her move around the motorhome, totally confident and completely nude. She had no thoughts of getting dressed. I was allowed to see one of the country's most famous athletes naked, with muscles most men would be envious of. I knew her deepest secret and had no desire to share them, even though I was a well-respected journalist in my own right. Well, come on, if I reported on her what was she going to say about me for Christ's sake? She was taking huge risks anyway, or was that the thrill? I had to ask her.
"Carly, why do you come here and set up such an elaborate scene to do what you most want?"
There was silence as she walked towards me, a cup of tea in each hand, her breasts dancing and swaying as she approached.
"Well, it all started with..."
I'll tell you more another day. |
225 | Anal Antics | Txtallone | Anal | 2005-09-22 | 2005-09-22 | 2022-01-08 09:53:46 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-antics-1 | An anal flashback. | ['Big Cock', 'Second Person Pov'] | 3.98 | You wake up suddenly covered in sweat and trying to get your bearings back to where you are and you look at the clock and its 5 AM and it will be time to be getting up soon for work. You wonder if what you dreamt really happened Sunday or not. But your ass does hurt a little bit.
Flashback:
It's Sunday afternoon and you have just finished taking a long bath and just finished shaving your legs and you start to shave your pussy. You decide its getting to much hair down there and want to shave most of it off but leave a little strip just for fun. You start to lather it up with shaving cream and you start to feel that familiar tingle radiating from your clit. You start to shave and you try to be real careful not to nick yourself while shaving. While shaving you start to notice your nips are getting rock hard but the funny thing is the water is warm. You get your pussy down to the landing strip and you grab the mirror by the tub and take a look at your handy work. You notice how smooth you are but decide to look down further to make sure you have no more hair. You spread your ass cheeks apart and notice around your anal hole there some hair so you shave gently around it and put your finger down there to make sure it is smooth. You feel its smooth but your pussy gets flooded just by grazing your ass hole. You start to play with your ass hole and finger it and rub your clit. You get one knuckle in to your ass and start rubbing your clit faster and faster until you explode. You didn't realize how better of an orgasm you could have while fingering your ass hole.
You decide you are still really horny and you want to get to the mall to take your mind off how horny you are. You dress quickly and put on a blouse that shows off your cleavage and short skirt and no panties so maybe you can cool your hot pussy off. You get to the mall and you spend sometime window shopping and just piddling around to get your mind off your wet pussy. You go past a lingerie store and decide you need to buy some more bras and panties. Its getting close to closing time but you think to yourself it shouldn't take to long.
You walk into the store and notice you're the only in there and there is a really cute salesman vacuuming the store. He notices you coming in and stops his vacuuming and says hi and if he can help in anyway then please just ask for his help and he smiles and continues to what he is doing. When he smiles it sends a sends a shiver through your body and a shock to your clit. You mill around and find some sexy panties and bras and you go into the dressing room into the far back. You start trying them on but don't know which ones look good on you and decide to tease the store clerk a little.
You come out and find the salesman and find out his name is rod and ask him that you need his opinion on what you picked it out. His eye light up like it's is Christmas time. He follows you and go into the stall and close the door and you change into the first set and you open the door and ask how it looks and his jaw about drops the floor. You do this with the other 3 sets and the last time you notice the big bulge in his pants. You come up to him and whisper to him if he would like to help you undress. You can feel your juices running down your leg. He helps undo your bra and you can see him behind you in the mirror and his eyes get big when he sees your big dark color areolas and big thick erect nipples. You can feel his warm breath on your neck and the bulge rubbing up against your panty clad ass. He gently cups your 38'Ds and gently massages them and teases you by getting close to your thick nipples but moves away when he does. You can hardly stand it and a moan escapes from your lips. He presses into a little harder and can feel how hard he is. He starts to kiss up and down your neck and starts to tug on your nipples and pulls a little more and you tell him to pull harder on them and you almost cum from him pulling harder on your nipples. He pulls your panties off and you can smell the sent of hot pussy in the changing room. He tells you he will be right back he runs to lock the door and put the closed sign on the door and he dims the lights. He comes back with some lube off from on of the shelves and has a devilish grin on his face.
He tells you to sit on the chair on in the room and to spread your legs wide. He tells you to close your eyes and to enjoy it. He starts with your legs and gently kisses your leg up and down and just teasing you and licks up to your thighs and licks back down and licks up your other leg and to your inside thigh again. He keeps doing this and every time he gets close to your pussy a moan escapes from your lips. He does this for a few minutes and you are leaking girl cum everywhere. He stops teasing you and he licks the outside of your pussy lips and you moan loudly and you feel like your pussy is about to explode. He slides his tongue deep inside your pussy and starts to lick all over and keeps licking up and down and then he licks your very hard clit. You start to orgasm as soon he touches your clit and you feel your body convulsing from the pleasure but he keeps licking and sucking on your clit till it is on fire. He gets some lube and puts it on his index finger and while he is licking your clit he rubs lube all over your asshole.
He gets its all lubed up and then he slides his finger inside your ass and gets its all lubed up and when he does this you explode your girl cum all over his face and you feel like you passed out from all the pleasure. When you wake up he has gotten undressed and his face is covered in your girl cum and his cock is very hard and erect. He asks you if you have ever had anal sex. You say no and are Leary at trying it but he says it is fun and very kinky to do it. You remember how much fun you did have when you were in the tub fingering your asshole while rubbing your clit and how much of an orgasm you had.
He says he will lube your asshole and his cock up well. You say you're willing to try anything once. He tells you to bend over and to spread your ass cheeks. He gets the lube and lubes your asshole and gets it very slick and he really lubes his cock up for you. For extra measure he dips his finger in your pussy and rubs your pussy juice all over your asshole. He tells you he is about to slide his cock in your ass. You can feel him put the head of his cock against your ass hole and feeling some hesitance while he pushes his big cock head in you. You feel a little pain but it feels really good and then you feel like a seal has been broken and his cock head slips inside your ass.
He slowly slides all 7 inches deep inside your ass. It feels like your ass is stuffed and can't take anymore and there is a lot of pressure. He puts more lube on his cock and starts to gently slide in and out and it feels like he is stretching your ass to the limit and you start to moan as he continues to slide in and out of your ass. You start to rub your clit while he is sliding his cock in and out. He starts to go a little faster and you start to moan louder and louder and rub your clit in frenzy. You cum so hard that your sphincter muscles contract so hard that it milks his cock of his cum and he sprays his cock juice deep inside of you. He cum's 4 big loads of cum in you and he pulls out of your ass and you just lay on the floor from exhaustion and he does the same thing. You can feel his cum leaking out of your ass hole and you have big smile on your face. You fall asleep.
You wake up in a cold sweat and try to get your bearings and you look at your clock it is 6 AM. Was it a dream you had? But your asshole tells a different story. |
226 | Anal at a Barn | tp4u52 | Anal | 2020-02-27 | 2020-02-27 | 2022-01-08 09:53:47 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-a-barn | Anal sex at a barn. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'Barn', 'Gay'] | 3.79 | It was during the first week of last spring, I was looking for an old boat and I decided to place an ad in CL (something like "looking for old, unused, backyard boat"). I got a couple of replies and went to look for it at different places. The first one I checked was not what I was looking for (pretty bad shape and not worded). For the second one, I supposed to meet a guy named "Charlie" (not his actual name) at his farm about 4 miles from home. I got there at 2:00pm as agreed. There he was, an old guy in his middle/upper 60's, waiting on the back of this old house. After exchanging a couple of words, he told me the boat was stored inside the barn at the back of his property (an old but still in good shape small barn about fifty yards back of where we were).
He opened the barn's doors, we got in and he closed the door behind us. Then I followed him inside. The boat was in the middle of a ton of other stuff ranging from old road signs, few rusted bicycles, car parts, and more. It reminded me the places the American Pickers characters used to show in the TV series.
I checked from the outside and the boat looked OK, so I decided to kneel down to check it from below. It was then when I hear a sort kind of whisper from him saying something like "nice ass you have there". I turned my head looking back at him and I just smiled. He may read me right away, since w/o any hesitation, he looked at my ass and smiled back to me.
My heart was pumping like crazy, not sure if that was real or a figment of my imagination. Without a second thought and while still in my knees, I graved my jogging pants and pulled them down. I was with no undies so my naked ass and my smooth pussy were suddenly exposed right up, in front of him. By the expression of his face (he was totally in) I asked "interested?" He immediately kneeled down behind me, graved my buns and started kissing my buns. With an "it is yours" coming out of my mouth, he started using his tongue in my ring, making me getting crazy hot by the second!
I do not know how long he was tongue fucking me. I just noticed that after a while, he just stopped. As I turned my head to see what was going on, I saw him standing up, pulling his pants down. Before I noticed that he wore no undies, a very nice hard cock jumped out of his pants. Needless to say, and still kneeing, I turned toward him. His dick was 6-8 inches long and with a very nice mushroom head.
I gently grabbed it with one hand and I touched its head with my tongue. The response was immediate, getting harder at the very second he felt my tongue. I licked a couple of times and then I used my lips to rub it gently (the same way you enjoy a sweet lollipop when you are a child). I hear him moaning, so I put his cock all the way in till it couldn't fit in my mouth. I started pulling it in and out rhythmically, going slowly but deeper and deeper every time. He really enjoyed it. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me forward, forcing me to get his cock even deeper with each movement. For moments, I was gagging for air with his cock reached the back of my throat.
Suddenly, and after maybe a couple of minutes he stopped. He asked to turn over... I did. I sensed him kneeling down again behind me and I immediately, while in my fours, I raise my but up. He graved my buns again but strongly this time and started rubbing his cock up and down on my crack. After few rubs, he placed the dick's head against my pussy. I felt the hot head pressing on my pussy with a very good push. I did not have time to enjoy it much. I felt his head getting in me with a kinky and nice "poop" sensation. It took me by surprise that he did not have to push too hard to get it in (I think the tongue session was enough to lose and lube my ring).
I pushed my ass further back as hard as I could against him, forcing the whole dick getting deep in me. I did notice then that his cock was thicker at the base because my hole was very much stretched when it was full inside. He fucked me rhythmically and gently, moving his dick up and down while getting inside me (like he was trying to lift me in the air using only his dick). I loved that!! . I couldn't stop but having my ass twitching around his dick several times to feel it not just in my hole but rubbing my insides (Oh that felt so good).
He pumped me without stop for two, may be three minutes. Then I felt being pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper. I knew what was coming next, and I was ready for it. A "cum inside" came out my mouth. Needless to say he cumed right away (I felt his hot cum filling me from inside). He slowly kept pumping few more times until there was no more coming, then stopped, holding me strong and still and keeping his cock inside me until it got soft and slid out gently. I felt a lot of very hot cum dripping out of my pussy and going down my legs.
I must say I was enjoying it too much that I did not pay attention of what happened next. The guy just said "this was the best fuck I had in years", then he stood up and stepped back a couple of feet. When I turned my head back looking at him, he was pulling his pants up with a very wide smile.
At that time, I was still in my fours, half-body naked; butt up and with a lot of cum coming out of my stretched and gaping hole. A sort of weird thought stroked me: what if someone else steps into the barn and finds me like that. I must say that the thought of having someone else doing me again right there, was very appealing at that time.
I whipped the cum on my legs with one hand while trying to get up in my two feet. As I did, I pulled my joggings up and, while looking at him very timidly, I said "let me think about the boat". I felt a sort of embarrassment, so, looking down, I walked toward the door and left the barn. Without looking back (I did not know if he came out after me), I got in my car and drove back home.
I did not contact him again (having this spontaneous experience is one thing, looking to repeat it as it was, is a different story). I must say though that I visited other places that contacted me about the boat, but I was never able to have the same or similar experience.
Thinking ahead, I would love to find a CL ad saying something like "Barn old butt opener available". I will for sure reach out and send reply... |
227 | Anal at Last | Aussie_Ton | Anal | 2009-01-10 | 2009-01-10 | 2022-01-08 09:53:51 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-last-1 | An accountant and his wife enjoy hot anal sex. | ['Anal First Time', 'Anal Wife', 'Married Anal'] | 4.34 | To the outside world Dave Blackwood looked like a conservative forty five year old accountant with a nice house two little kids a station wagon and a pretty wife. But to his wife Jackie he was the best sex she'd ever had.
Jackie wasn't entirely surprised late one evening after the dishwasher was packed and the kids securely in bed when her husband asked her if she would like to try 'back door' sex. They had been married for over ten years and had experimented with almost every part of each other's body. The occasional 'rimming' of either of their arse holes had always increased the intensity of their orgasms, but they had never taken the final plunge (so to speak).
"Well, I don't know, Dave. I mean, it feels okay when you lick my bum hole, or stick a finger in a little bit, but you are so big! I ... I think it might hurt too much."
"C'mon, Jackie. It won't be bad. I won't hurt you." He promised.
"I dunno. I'll think about it."
"Okay. You think while I do this." He replied as he pulled her towards him and kissed her. His tongue seemed to travel halfway down her throat, filling her mouth with the soft, rough texture. Jackie's' own tongue found its way into Dave's mouth and the two exchanged explorations of the familiar orifices.
Jackie felt Dave's fingers slipping under her short top to find her swollen nipples. He pinched them softly, making her moan. Her hands were not idle, quickly finding his growing erection hidden in his navy work pants. He pulled his waist away from them, allowing Jackie to open the pants reach inside his red underpants and free his swelling cock.
A little over six and a half inches long and almost two inches wide, Dave had a nice dick. Jackie loved to feel the soft/hard flesh in her hand, in her mouth, and especially in her tight little pussy. The boyfriend she had had before she met Dave wasn't circumcised and had real hygiene problems. She had refused to put his funky knob in her mouth because it smelled so repulsive. It was because of this guy that Jackie vowed to never again fuck a guy who retained his foreskin. Thankfully, Dave had no such issues. His cock was cut and beautifully clean. Her favourite part was his thick brown pubic hair. Even though his head was completely bald the hair of his groin was a lush thick forest. She hated men who trimmed or shaved their pubes. What was the point? She liked a man to look and smells like a real man.
Thinking about being impaled by her husband's dick made her start creaming. She was getting so wet between her thighs; her pants had a growing dark spot below her mound.
Dave felt the cool air on his swollen cock, followed by Jackie's soft touch. Her small fingers barely circled the thick, throbbing flesh. The warmth of arousal flushed through Dave, as he knew what her next move would be. As he had thought, she broke the long kiss and moved her body so that her head was in Dave's lap. Her mouth was a fraction of an inch away from the hot purple head of his prick. She could smell his musk scent, a combination of man smell, sweat, and the heat of arousal.
Jackie's tongue darted out of her mouth to capture the gleaming drop of clear pre-cum from the tiny hole, her lips were soft and puffy, and felt oiled and slippery sliding Dave's cock in and out, twisting it, twirling it. Licking the underside (a major personal favourite), then swallowing it whole again. She sucked first one then the other hairy ball into her mouth and bumped them around, then rapidly swallowed his cock once again. She thought more about Dave's request to try anal sex. They had fooled around 'back there' in bed and in the shower.
A sudden thrust of his hips brought Jackie back to here-and-now. The swollen head pushed up into her mouth, and she instinctively opened wider and bobbed her head down to begin swallowing Dave's penis. Her pussy tightened and she felt the butterflies in her belly as the hot flesh slipped past her tongue and began to enter her throat. She swallowed rapidly to avoid gagging, and once more succeeded in taking that beautiful cock all the way down her throat.
Dave felt her throat contract, and then loosen up as the tip of his cock hit the back of her mouth. The tight, warm feeling that followed as her throat gripped his full length made him groan. He held her head lightly, letting her concentrate on what she was doing, rather than holding up her head. He never understood how she could do it, but even with her mouth full of him, she still managed to swab around the base of his penis with her tongue.
Jackie's lips were touching the soft hair on Dave's belly and her fingers cradled the heavy balls that hung loosely below her prize. She drew back and gripped his length with her fingers, then plunged back down. She began to work loose her own pants, just enough to slip her hand inside. She thrust two fingers into her wet pussy, coating them with her warm sticky juice. Then, she fondled Dave's balls and the tender spot just between them and his butt hole.
Once more she thought about anal penetration. Without thinking, she lubed his ass with her fingers and slid them in quickly, just as she took his cock to the hilt and swallowed hard. Dave's reaction was instant, and surprising. She felt his sphincter tighten at first, then loosen up rapidly to admit her probing fingers, it felt surprisingly like her vaginal canal, Jackie thought. Soft, velvety, wrinkled flesh, moist and warm around her fingers. She felt the small, hard bulge of his prostate gland and rolled it with her fingers. She felt the small organ pulse, and the muscles around her fingers tighten in rhythmic pulses, as the penis in her mouth swelled and pushed out the thick, hot fluid from his belly into her mouth.
She had not remembered getting that much cum so quickly. It poured out of Dave, and filled her throat, jet after hot jet of the salty cream, straight into her stomach. His ass was still clenching her fingers as the spasm subsided. Dave was lying back in the chair, groaning and panting. His whole body was trembling through the release. Slowly removing her fingers from the back, and her mouth from the front, she crawled up next to him and kissed his mouth. Her own mouth held the last drops of his cum, which she pushed into his mouth with her tongue.
"Holy Shit! Jackie! What did you do? OMG! That was intense!" Dave finally gasped out.
"I was just... you know .. Down there and I started thinking about what you said.... and ... um well .... I just wet my fingers and stuck them in." She looked into his eyes for a reaction. "It .... it was okay, wasn't it?"
"Oh, yeah! ... It was REAL okay!"
Dave started to remove the rest of Jackie's clothes, and soon they were totally naked. Jackie's body wasn't as thin as it used to be but she was still really hot. She had small b-cup breasts with tight little nipples that grew quite long when she was aroused. A long torso and thin waist, a slight bulge in her lower belly, and the soft mound between her tight thighs was a smooth, puffy little slit. It was truly all Dave could do to keep from diving into that sweet treasure every time he saw it.
Jackie sidled up to Dave and rubbed her naked body against his. Her mouth found his and the kissing got hotter and hotter. Hands roamed over backs and butts, between thighs and genitals. Dave's fingers slipped into her wet pussy and pulled out soaking wet with her aroused nectar. He rubbed around the tight puckered opening of Jackie's bum hole. She jumped away at first touch, but Dave's soothing voice and soft touch let her relax and enjoy the stimulation.
Jackie felt her bum hole give way, and loosen up as Dave fingered her in small circles. The pressure he exerted grew with each passing moment, until the tip of one finger pushed inside Jackie's back door. She instinctively tightened her muscles, trapping his finger where it was.
"It's okay, Jackie. Relax. I promise it will be alright."
"But ... but ... what if it ... you know ... starts to hurt?" she asked with a worried whine.
"It may feel a little different, but we won't let it hurt. We must do this very slowly, and with a lot of lubrication. Don't worry, when you are ready, you will know it." Dave appeased her.
He continued to transfer her natural lubrication from her vagina to her bum hole, until the point that he was penetrating past her sphincter. He did not want to exchange the bacteria that lived in her colon to her vagina. That could be very bad for her health. As it was, Jackie was curled up with her knees up against her chest, one leg very high and spread wide. Dave had Jackie roll on to her knees with her butt high in the air. He spread her cheeks apart and admired the little star of her arse entrance. He also noticed that her pussy was dripping with nectar. He scooped up the excess that ran down her thighs and applied the slick fluid to her bum hole. He saw the tender opening begin to dilate as her touched the outer rim.
Jackie heard herself moan softly as Dave manipulated her anal orifice. It was as though it was happening to someone else, but she was feeling it all. Her belly was on fire, the heat of arousal coursed through her whole body. Every place he touched jumped with electric tingles. She felt his warm breath at the division of her thighs, and his extended tongue lightly touch her wet vulva. She rolled her hips back to encourage his oral attentions, and opened her arse even wider.
Dave tasted her sweet pussy, then targeted the little bulls-eye just above it. His stiffened tongue slid into her relaxed anal passage, but only a little. He continued to press the tip against the resistance of her virgin hole. He thought of how he relaxed his own bum hole to accept Jackie's fingers earlier. He stopped kissing on her bum hole, and gently slid his first finger where his tongue had been.
"Push a little, Jackie. Push from the inside ... like ... um ... like you do when you have a bowel movement." He explained.
"What if I .... it might .... OH! I don't know if I can!" Came her worried reply.
"Don't push hard, just a little bit to open the inner muscles that usually keep things in. We want them to let something in from the outside, but they work the same way." He maintained the steady pressure with his slippery finger, and reached around her slim waist to press on her tummy. He felt the tightness begin, just below her navel, then the loosening of the tight back entrance as his finger easily slid in to the second knuckle.
"OHHHH! Dave! It .. it went in so easy!" Jackie gasped. "That doesn't hurt at all!"
He worked the finger around in circles, stretching her back door before he added the second finger. This time Jackie pushed as she felt the extra pressure, and instantly received the gratifying fullness. She pushed back against Dave's hand and moaned.
"OH, yes, Dave. That does feel good."
He pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue, again. This time, he was able to fully insert his tongue the way he did when kissing on her pussy. The rich, earthy aroma and taste was different than the front, although he could still smell her nectar rich vulva as well. He managed to introduce a large quantity of saliva into the beginning of Jackie's colon. He once more traded his tongue for fingers, but added a third this time.
Jackie's groans and gyrations increased as the three fingers slowly pushed her bum hole wider and suppler. She pushed steadily with her belly muscles and the sudden release of her sphincter practically sucked Dave's fingers in. She was actually bucking back against Dave's hand, fucking her own butt on the wet fingers.
"Dave! Oh, Dave! It ... it..Ohmigod .. It feels so different!" She panted. "Do it more! OH, Dave, yessssss." She gasped as she thrust very hard and took all his fingers to the palm.
Dave had prepared some additional lubricant, but wasn't sure it would be needed. He pulled Jackie up by the chest, and pressed her back against his chest. He kissed her neck and nipped her ears, his hands gripping her tiny breasts and pinching her nipples. She turned quickly and faced him, knocking him backward on the couch. She kissed him hot and tried to get his penis into her pussy.
"Slow down, Jackie! We have plenty of time." He cautioned her.
"I'm so horny! I want your cock in me! I want to feel you inside me! OH! Dave! FUCK ME!" She cried out.
Jackie raised up on her knees and took Dave's penis in hand. No sooner than the tip grazed the swollen opening, she let herself fall straight down on it. She was so wet and excited; her vagina accepted the entire throbbing penis easily. Her belly slapped Dave's as she impaled herself fully.
"Ohmigod! Yes! OHHHHH, do it ... do me.... Ohhhh! Fuuuuckkk Mmmmmeeee!" She wailed as her body rocked and swayed on the stiff pole. Her engorged clitoris rubbed hard on his belly and she started cumming very soon.
"C ...C.... Cuummmminnngggg!" She announced, breathlessly. Her body shook and her eyes went back in her head. Her mouth was open, but silent with the intense orgasm. She felt her belly roll and tighten, her vagina clamped tightly around Dave's penis in rhythmic contractions. Several final thrusts of her hips ended the cum, "UH..UH ..OHHH!" she grunted and collapsed on Dave's chest.
Jackie had never cum that fast with him. Dave was surprised that she had released so quickly. He barely felt her hot labia on his cock head when her mound slid forcefully against his lower belly. He enjoyed the warm, wet glove of her pussy gripping his shaft. No sooner did he think that, her vaginal muscles drew tight and he felt the gush of her girl-cum flooding his groin.
He felt her heart racing, pounding through her chest to his. Her breathing was ragged and hoarse. She whispered at him, "Oh Dave, so good. Ohmigod, so fine!"
As she recovered from her vaginal penetration, Dave worked his hand around her butt and started massaging her bum hole once more. She purred and thrust her butt upwards, inviting him to continue. Her cum soaked her whole slit, all the way to her bum hole. He used her natural lube to aid in the invasion of her back door. Her body started the lover's dance, her hips rolling, pulling his fingers into her colon.
"Mmm. Yes, Dave! ... I. I want you there. I want your hard cock in my ass!" She blurted out. She kissed him deep and hot, repeating her request.
"Are you sure?" he asked in return.
"Uh-huh. I ... I'm ready, now."
Dave moved her off of him and they got on the soft carpet floor. Jackie was on her back, and Dave placed her knees up high against her chest. Her feet were almost touching the floor near her head. Her vulva and anal opening were spread wide and available. Her nectar coated all of her swollen, red slit. The labia were puffed and open, like butterfly wings.
Dave knelt between her thighs and pulled her body on to his thighs. His erection pointed upwards in front of the glistening treasure box. Jackie pressed it against her slit and rubbed her juices all over it and Dave took a few short strokes in her vagina, before placing his thick, hot penis near the virgin hole.
He pushed the swollen head against the small star and watched it begin to open. The head popped in and Jackie gasped. Dave continued to push, and Jackie's eyes widened.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
She was biting her lower lip, and merely nodded. She had put a few small toys back there; her favorite was a thin vibrator about three inches long. Never could she remember anything this big near her bum hole. She started having second thoughts as she listened to Dave tell her to relax, get used to the feeling. She remembered to push down, and combined with the steady pressing of Dave's penis, her colon suddenly opened.
She felt the ripples of his hard organ passing the tight opening, filling her back door with hot flesh. Before she realised it, she felt Dave's belly against her vulva, and the most incredible fullness she had ever experienced. It felt as though she had to "go", but the surrounding pressure and sensations made it different. She heard herself groan.
"Jackie! Are you all right?" Dave asked.
"Don't move." She replied. "I'm so full!.. It ...it's so strange! It doesn't hurt, but there is a lot of pressure back there."
Dave smiled and tried to think of anything else, because the tightness and heat of her colon was causing his own inner heat to build, very fast. It had been a long time since he had done anal sex with a girl. Most looked at his massive penis and simply refused to try. Jackie'' body had accepted him smoothly and without pain. Their foreplay and earlier intercourse had relaxed and lubricated her just fine. This was the way it should be.
Unconsciously, Dave started moving slowly, pulling about halfway out. Jackie grabbed at his hips, "NO! Don't pull out!"
"It's okay! Just relax and when you feel me push, you do the same, inside."
The slow rhythm took a while to syncronise, but soon they were 'Back door dancing' as though they had done it many times before. Dave could not stand much of the new sensations, though.
"Jackie! I'm ... I. OHGOD! .... I can't.... OHHH gonnacummmm!" He cried out, and instantly filled Jackie's arse with his hot seed. He thrust deep into her and emptied his essence into her dark tunnel. The pulsing, throbbing penis spread her wide, and filled her to what seemed to be her belly.
She felt him thicken, and get longer at the same time he called out his fears. She wanted this delicious feeling to go on, but knew she could not stop his cum. The sudden release surprised her, and she felt his hot seed wash her colon in thick, pulsing jets. This first time of receiving something in her bum was truly amazing. Not just the full feeling, but the pressure it placed elsewhere in her belly, the sensitivity of her genitals and the surprising heat of his fluid. It seemed hotter than when he filled her vagina.
About the time she thought he would have to pull out, she felt him touch her exposed clitoris and penetrate her vagina with some fingers. Her body went crazy! Her clitoris exploded, her vagina contracted, and she could feel her bum hole clamping the semi-rigid cock still lodged back there. The same contractions she had felt in Dave's bum hole, earlier were right there in hers! So intense, she cried out her second cum of the past few minutes, humping her body up to meet Dave's. So intense were her movements, that she did, indeed dislodge Dave from the back door. She lay panting, her legs splayed, and cum running from both holes on to the carpet. |
228 | Anal At Last | scottishmeat | Anal | 2007-02-12 | 2009-12-31 | 2022-01-08 09:53:51 | 21 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-last-ch-01 | 1. Finding himself single again, he meets a girl. 2. A bit of anal play first. 3. Angela had an early start. 4. She wanked off for him as he rimmed her ass. 5. As last, he takes her anally. 6. Some mutual wanking and more anal. 7. Our first anal, from her point of view. 8. A home movie, then a heart-to-heart with the babysitter. 9. A fashion show, some teasing, then sofa sex. 10. Angela comes clean; he teases her. 11. A little exhibitionism fires some dirtier thoughts. 12. Their first MFM threesome. 13. Sunbathing, the babysitter, voyeurism. 14. I visit Sam in the night. 15. Sam's first sexual experiences. 16. Simone and I get closer, bookended by Sam. 17. I have Simone at last. Then Angela joins us. 18. More FFM fun. 19. Some quick sessions with Angela, Simone, and Sam. 20. Angela's leaving party, with all sorts of shenannigans... 21. Our first full-blown orgy. | ['Anal Play', 'Divorced'] | 4.61 | So here I am. Single again after an acrimonious divorce where my wife got more than her fair share of the money. But I've got custody of our boy, so fuck her; she's welcome to the cash.
I had bummed around for a few months, getting used to being by myself again, discovering new little routines and pleasures as I rebuilt a life for myself, and recently began going out again. I'd not dated anyone since the divorce went through - trying to deal with the stress of that, being a single dad, keeping my own business afloat, etc, left precious little time for dating.
But tonight broke the routine. I'd arranged for a daughter of a neighbour to look after Daniel, my boy. Samantha was young, eighteen, just starting university, pretty, but very quiet. I think living with just her dad (her mum had died some years before in a car crash) had left her a bit submissive, but that meant she was solid and reliable when it came to babysitting. So I left her in charge of Daniel, as she'd done a few times before, and set off to meet the boys in town.
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And that was where I met Angela. She was hot, if a little older than most people would consider for a sexy woman. But you know how it is, some women have just got it. I mean, take a look at Honor Blackman. She must be 70 and still sexy.
But Angela was a hot 40, I reckoned, maybe a little younger. Slim, good firm tits, perhaps a little smaller than I liked, and a tight ass. The sort of ass I'd like to fuck, even though I'd never had anal sex (My ex-wife was a little bit too tight-assed for that, if you know what I mean!). She was wearing an all-in-one skirt-blouse thing - just a tight black number with a zip down the front. All I could think about was unzipping it.
She had a cracking laugh and an evil sense of humour, and we got on like a house on fire. As the evening went on, we started touching each other. First the arms, then my hand on the small of the back as we walked to the bar, then her hand on the back of my neck as she leant into my ear so I could hear her over the music, then our hands on each others thighs as we chatted on a sofa in the bar. I could see other guys looking jealously, and mentioned it to her. That was when she said we should give them something to be jealous about, and she leant across, thrusting her ass in their direction, and kissed me passionately, her tongue in my mouth.. Then she laughed and pulled back, and I thought that might be the end of that.
We got a taxi back to my place, and obviously we started kissing. Soft, open mouthed ones at first, her breath coming faster as they went on. Then I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she pushed hers right back in as her hand slid down to rub my cock through my jeans.
I lifted my hand from her waist up to her tits. Like I said, small but firm, and she moaned into my mouth. Unfortunately, we had to stop there as the taxi drew up at her place. She asked me if she was invited in for a coffee, then corrected herself:
"What am I - a shy thirteen year old?" she asked, laughing at herself. "I want you Andy. Let's go in and you can give me a good fucking."
Of course, I agreed.
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We did the nice thing and chatted to Samantha for a bit, asking how the baby sitting had gone, but I think she got the hint and left fairly quickly. Angela and I just looked at each other, and I could feel the sexual tension between us.
We got as far as the sofa. We sat next to each other, frenching madly. Her hand was rubbing my cock as I started to undo that zip. Oh, man, her cleavage was great - must have been a wonder bra or something. "God bless Dr Goddard," I muttered, as I started to kiss the bulge of her breasts. She moaned, and moved to straddle me, pulling my face into her breasts. I kept on kissing and nibbling, as I pulled her zip down further. When she'd straddled me, the bottom of the outfit had ridden up, leaving her panty-clad mound free to rub against my now hard cock.
"I love button flies," she said. "They feel a lot better to run against." I ran by hands down her back, grabbing her ass and pulling her into me as she ground up and down against me. She tried to undo the rest of the zip, but couldn't manage due to the rucking of her outfit, so she stood up in front of me, sliding the zip open the rest of the way, seductively writhing whilst she did so.
Her outfit fell off, leaving her clad only in black panties, black knickers, and black high heels. My eyes ran up and down her body. Small tits thrust up by the bra, tight abs (she'd said earlier she works out a lot and had no kids), nice curve to her hips (but a bit more meat would have been better), and a good mound showing under her knickers. I could see a wet patch where she was leaking juice already, and I pulled her back down onto me. She straddled me again, and we kissed some more as I ran by hands over her naked back, and down inside her knickers to stroke her bum.
She was panting hard, and reached down to my flies to undo the jeans. She struggled a bit, and then stood up again, laughing. She pulled me up, reached down to undo my flies again now that she had room. She then undid my belt, and pushed my jeans down a bit. Then she slowly knelt down in front of me, looking me right in the eye as she did so, pushing my jeans down further. As they pooled around my ankle, she kissed my hard cock through my boxers, and I stepped out of my jeans as she pulled my jeans off me altogether. Then she reached into my boxers, trying to pull my cock out. She had problems (as guys know, pulling a hard cock out of a fly is difficult at the best of times, and I'm pretty well hung), so she stood up, pressing herself against me.
She reached down into the top of my boxers, and I felt her hand grab my cock. Oh, god that felt good to have a woman's hand round me again. She slowly wanked me with one hand, whilst working my boxers down with the other. After a few moments, she laughed again and muttered something about things never going smoothly the first time. Then she let go of me, and used both hands to lever my boxers down. To do so, she slid down slowly in front of me, again, staring me in the eye. As my cock was finally free of my boxers, she looked at it, and raised her eyebrows slightly, licking her lips. Then as she continued working my boxers down, she took it in her mouth. Oh sweet Jesus, I just about came right then. I'd forgotten what a good blowjob felt like, as my ex had never really been into it.
Angela's hot tongue swirled around my cock head, as she sucked me deep into her mouth. I lightly held the back of her head as she sucked me, enjoying the feel of her mouth. But I knew if she kept this up I wouldn't last long, so I pulled her off, and sat back on the sofa.
She looked down at my hard cock poking up into the air, and sat right on top of me, still in bra, panties, and high heels. She worked her panties to one side, and just pushed right down on top of me. Her hot, tight cunt was fucking gorgeous, and I groaned as I grabbed her waist to pull her down even further. I could feel her tunnel stretch as I worked deeper inside her, and she groaned into my ear: "God you're big, that feels fucking amazing."
We fucked hard and fast, exactly what I wanted after a long dry spell. Slow, sensuous sex could come later. She bounced on top of me, helped by my hands round her waist. I undid her bra, letting her breasts loose. I clamped my mouth round one nipple, sucking it in deep and nibbling with my teeth. She groaned and pushed her breast into me, stopping the bouncing and starting to just grind backwards and forwards. I slid my hands down her, around her cheeks and under her knickers, kneading her ass and spreading the cheeks as she writhed.
I could feel my orgasm approaching, and so apparently could she. She started bouncing again, bringing her hands up to play with her own breasts. She started panting, moaning, and I could feel her cunt tightening and loosening as her own orgasm got nearer. I was still playing with her ass, and I let one hand slip between her cheeks, edging nearer to her asshole.
"Oh, god," she moaned, which I took to be a good signal, and moved my hand more firmly to her rosebud. I touched it gently, not wanting to spoil things in case I'd misinterpreted things. She didn't respond, other than to keep on moaning. She was getting close now, and so was I, thinking that maybe I'd hit the jackpot and finally found someone who liked anal sex. Just the thought of it was enough to put me right on the edge of coming, and I could feel my cock harden as I attempted to hold it off. She grunted, and shouted that she was coming. That set me off, and I pressed my finger against her asshole as I came inside her, and she clenched her cunt around me as her orgasm hit her, her body frozen as her muscles tensed. Good god she was tight, I even noticed it through my orgasm.
We slowly came down, panting, muscles relaxing, and I let my arms slide down to my side as she collapsed on top of me. When she got her breath back, she spoke:
"No-one's ever done that to be before." She paused, and I wondered what was coming next. Did she hate the thought that I'd touched her ass? Obviously she hadn't had anal before, if that was the first time her asshole had been touched.
"And you'd better do it next time, or we're never having sex again."
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229 | Anal at Last | damonX | Anal | 2002-07-28 | 2002-07-28 | 2022-01-08 09:53:49 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-last | The price he has to pay for her ass. | ['Anal', 'Ass Licking', 'Cheating', 'Cuckold'] | 4.1 | "Oh yeah, that's it!" Mandy moaned into my ear.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!"
My girlfriend's hands clawed at my back, as she screamed her way through her second orgasm of the night.
I could feel her pussy getting wetter, as I plunged in and out. She grabbed my head and pulled me down, shoving her tongue into my mouth. I braced myself against the pillow as her pussy convulsed around my shaft. As I slowed down, she released my face from hers, panting and dripping with perspiration.
"My god, baby that was sooo good!"
I was happy about the compliment, but I wasn't finished yet.
"Baby?" I asked as I continued to grind my hips into hers, pushing my cock deep into her depths.
"Yes," she answered, locking her hands behind my neck.
"Do you think we could try something different?"
"Like what?"
"Will you let me do you in the ass?"
Mandy gave me cold look and I stopped my thrusting.
"Damon. We've been over this before."
"I know, but..."
"I said no."
"Oh, come one baby." I prompted, grinding my pelvis into hers in an attempt to turn her on. "I promise I'll go slow."
"No. I'm just not interested."
"Please!"
"Jesus!! Get off me!"
With that, Mandy pushed me off and rolled over. I laid there for a while as my dick shrank away, before I said anything.
"I'm sorry."
Mandy rolled over, glaring at me.
"You just don't know when to quite."
"It's just that it's one of my fantasies."
"Maybe sometimes you should keep your fantasies to yourself. I do."
I cocked my head in confusion.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Mandy sat up.
"You're not the only one with fantasies you know! There are some things that I would like to do, but I know you wouldn't be into them, so I don't pester you about it."
I was more than a little curious. I thought I knew all my girlfriend's fantasies.
"Like what?" I asked.
"I told you, you wouldn't be into it."
"How do you know?"
"Because, I do."
"Well, let's here it then. Tell me, and let me judge for myself."
"Just forget it."
There was no way I was going to forget anything.
"Well, maybe if I help you with your fantasy, then you'll let me have mine?"
Mandy laughed out loud.
"Believe me. You would not want that!"
I wasn't so sure. I had been lusting after that ass for over a year now, and I was willing to do anything to have it.
"I think I would."
"Okay then." she said. "Do you really want to know what my fantasy is?"
"Yes."
"Fine. I want to fuck another man. Maybe two at once. And I want them to be strangers that I pick up somewhere. I want to meet them. Bring them home. Let them fuck my brains out, and then never talk to them again. So what do you think about that?"
I was speechless.
"Do we have a deal?" she insisted. "You can have yours if I can have mine?"
"No." I said bluntly. There was no way I was going to let my future wife fuck another man, let alone two at once.
"I didn't think so."
I rolled over, unsatisfied and hurt. I had no idea Mandy wanted to fuck someone else. The fact that she would do it, killed me inside. I knew I would have a hard time sleeping that night.
* * * * *
When I woke the next morning I was even more horny than I had been the night before. Mandy had already gone to work, so I knew I was going to have to take matters into my own hands. After a quick tooth brushing session, I began to rummage through the closet. The thing was packed full, so it took me a while to find what I was looking for. Finally I found it and pulled it out. I opened the shoebox, relieved to see that Mandy had not thrown it out yet. The shoebox was full of magazines, of the adult variety and one video tape. Exited already, I took it and popped it into the vcr. I then laid back on my bed, with my dick in my hand as it started to play.
The movie had no plot, but was rather a string of scenes consisting mostly of girls taking it in the ass. My dick stiffened as a woman in the first scene began sucking some guy's dick. I slowly stroked my own cock as the scene progressed. She sucked his cock, then he ate her pussy. Basic porn formula, followed by some plain sex. I was just about to press fast forward when the guy started sliding his dick up his co-star's ass. The camera was on close up of her tiny hole as it expanded to accommodate the man's huge cock. The way it tightened back up when he forced himself inside caused a familiar feeling in my balls. I tried to relax, but as the ass fucking on the screen became more intense, I couldn't help it. A few quick jerks of my hand sent gobs of white cum flying all over my chest and stomach. I laid back, tired and sleepy, covered in my own cum. I had to have Mandy's ass I decided. At whatever the cost.
* * * * *
"You mean it!?" Mandy asked, in a surprised fashion.
"Yes." I replied. "Go ahead. If you let me fuck that beautiful ass of yours, then you can do what ever you want."
"You can't go back on your word you know?" she said cautiously. "And I get to do mine first."
"What? Why?"
"Because, I make the rules here." She said matter of factly. "Is there a problem with that?"
I thought about it for a while.
"Don't you want it bad enough?" Mandy asked in a provocative, sensual tone as she turned around to show me her perfect tight ass. "Don't you want this?" She was running her finger tip up the crack of her skin tight jeans.
"Yes!" I replied quickly. "I want it. Yeah, you can go first."
"Good, " she said with a smile, leaning over to kiss me on the cheek. "Let's go shopping."
* * * * *
"How about this one?," Mandy asked holding up a tiny, sheer white miniskirt.
"A little slutty, don't you think?" I responded.
"Well, that's kind of the point." she replied dryly. "I think it's perfect. If you saw me in a bar wearing this, would you want to fuck me?"
"But I always want to fuck you."
"Come on! You know what I mean. Will this turn guys on?"
I couldn't believe I was helping my girlfriend find slutty clothes to turn other guys on.
"Yes. I think it will."
"Good. Now I need a top."
"Can't you just use one that you already have?" I asked.
Mandy glared at me.
"No. This is a special occasion. I want something new."
"But you never dress like this for me?"
"Oh, boo hoo," she mocked. "Poor Damon."
I was not impressed.
"Don't worry hon," she said. "Just think about how nice it will feel to stick that dick of yours in my tight little ass."
The thought made me horny with anticipation.
"Okay. How about this one?" I asked, pulling a little silver shirt down off the rack.
"Nah. Too boring." she said. "Let's look over here."
The store was filled with outrageous clothes, and I wandered what kind of people wore stuff like that. There was leather, rubber, and assortments of other not so extreme choices.
"Perfect!" Mandy said snatching a shirt from the wall.
I took one look at it.
"No fucking way!" I said firmly.
It was a tiny little white shirt with the word "Slut" printed in shiny silver letters. There was no way my girlfriend was going out in that!
"Too, bad." Mandy said. "You know the deal."
"But you can't wear that! Every guy in the place will be all over you!"
"Exactly."
"Fine then." I said, starting to get frustrated. "I guess you want a new pair of panties too huh?"
"Nope." she said.
"Why not?"
"Because I wont be wearing any."
My head dropped. What had I got myself into?
* * * *
"Well, how do I look?" Mandy asked as she stepped out of the bedroom. She was wearing the outfit she had just bought, and she looked amazing. The skirt was so short, it barely covered any of her sexy legs. The tight little shirt displayed her perfect, firm tits splendidly, and her shining, dirty blonde hair was flawless as it cascaded down her shoulders. I stood up and walked over to her, taking her in my arms.
"You look amazing!"
"Thank you," she replied with a satisfied smile.
I leaned in to give her a kiss, but she backed away.
"Uh uh," she said. "You'll mess up my lipstick."
She looked so good, I wished I would be the one fucking her that night, but I knew I would have to wait my turn.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.
"Absolutely. Are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Well, I have been having...Um..well..."
I was getting distracted as Mandy turned around and, smiling at me with those pouty lips, lifted her tiny skirt up. Gently, she ran her hand over her bare ass, and pulled one cheek a little to the side.
"You mean you're having second thought about this?"
I shook my head.
"No. Of course not."
"Good. Then lets go."
We went out and got in the car and headed off to a local club. I was a little concerned leaving Mandy there, but I figured she could take care of herself. Besides, I had no intentions of sitting around watching my girlfriend pick up guys.
We got to the club, and Mandy excitedly jumped out of the car.
"Bye, baby." she said as she walked off. "See you tomorrow."
I drove away, trying to clear my mind of the whole thing. I just kept reassuring myself that it would all be over soon, and then I would have my Mandy all to myself.
As I got home, I headed straight for the liquor cabinet. After a few shots of whiskey I was ready for bed. I fell asleep with the thoughts of Mandy's ass floating through my head.
* * * *
I awoke to the sound of a shutting door. My eyes popped open, but all I could see was darkness. I could hear some giggling coming from the living room. Why was she home so early? Why was she home at all? I could hear her voice, as well as another voice. A man's voice. Then it struck me. She had brought some guy back to our house! Quietly I listened.
"Not here." I could here her say. "Just give me a second."
A few moments later the bedroom door opened, and Mandy walked in. I sat up.
"What are you doing?" I asked coldly.
"Sorry, babe but Jason's roommate took some girl home so we had to come here."
"I can't fucking believe this!"
I could tell that Mandy was quite drunk.
"So what are you going to do?" I asked.
"Well we need to use the bed."
"What? You want to fuck some guy in our bed?!"
"Please, baby. The couch is to small. I want this to be special. I want the bed."
"No way. Go to a hotel or something."
"Come on. If you let me do this, I promise I'll let you fuck me in the ass every day for a week. I'll do anything. Please??"
She was desperate.
"Fine!" I said finally. "But you owe me. Big!"
"Thanks hon."
I grabbed a blanket and pillow and headed out into the living room. As I left, Mandy jumped on the bed and yelled out to her new companion.
"Okay stud! Get that fine ass of yours in here!"
As I walked out, a tall man with dark hair entered my bedroom grinning from ear to ear.
"Thanks man," he said, slapping me on the shoulder.
I said nothing as I made my way to the couch.
"Now where were we?" he said as the door shut behind me.
I could here my girlfriend laughing and giggling away as I slumped down on the couch putting the pillow over my head. It was then I realized how thin our walls were.
"Ooo, yeah baby. Take that off! Here let me help you."
From the sound of Mandy's voice, she was sure enjoying herself.
"I want to suck your cock!"
I pulled the pillow tighter to my head, but it did little to muffle the sounds coming from my bedroom.
"Oh fuck yeah, girl! You do that well. Yeah, suck it. Just like that!"
I couldn't believe I was listening to my girlfriend suck some stranger's dick in my bed! And what's more, I couldn't believe I was getting a hard on doing it!
The sounds continued for a while longer before, I heard Mandy's voice again.
"Fuck me now! I want that cock inside me! Give it to me! Give me that big hard...OH MY GOD! Fuck, you're huge! That feels soo good! Yeah. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy! Fuck my tight little cunt!"
Mandy never talked like that with me! I was amazed at the words coming out of her mouth. I reached down and started to rub my cock. My mind was a mix of jealousy and lust.
"Oh yeah, you like that?" I could hear him say. "You like my cock baby?"
"I fucking love your cock! I love it! Don't stop fucking me!"
I could hear my girlfriend's moans over the sounds of the mattress and the head board slamming against the wall. As I lay there I began to wonder what position the were fucking in. was he fucking her in the missionary position, with her long, sexy legs wrapped around him? Or was he fucking Mandy from behind, slamming his hips into her taut, firm ass?
"Oh my god yes!! Shove your cock in me! Harder! Harder! Fuck my pussy!"
I could actually hear the sound of their bodies slapping together as they fucked.
"Oh yes! Fill me up! Fill my pussy with your cum!"
Just then I wondered if the guy was wearing a condom.
There was a long, drawn out groan accompanied by a high pitched scream as they both climaxed together. Just then, a flood of hot jism exploded from my dick.
I pulled the covers over myself in disgust that I had just got off over the sounds of my girlfriend fucking another man. I yanked off my boxers, and used them to wipe up the cum before tossing them to the floor. I then tried to wash my thoughts of everything that had just happened and tried to go to sleep.
But the sleep would not come. I sat there and stared at the ceiling, wondering what Mandy was doing now. Minutes passed, that seemed like hours. Then finally I heard the bedroom door open.
I pulled the covers up to my head, pretending I was asleep as I stared into the dimly lit room. Mandy emerged from the bedroom, wearing only a pair of panties and the shirt she had bought earlier that day. I could see the word "slut" gleaming in the shadowy room. She made her way to the kitchen, and poured herself a glass of water. As she drank, another figure came out of the room. The man, who was completely naked, walked up behind Mandy and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck.
"Jason!" she scolded in a loud whisper. "What are you doing? My husband is right over there asleep!"
"It's okay, baby," he said. "I'll be quiet."
I could see him rubbing his cock into her ass as she set down her glass. She then reciprocated by grinding her hips back into him. She turned her head up and opened her lips accepting a deep, wet kiss as he reached around and cupped her breasts with his large hands. One of Mandy's hands then went to Jason's hip, as she pushed one of his hands down the front of her panties. She almost fainted then, as he slipped a finger into her little wet pussy. Her knees buckled and she pulled her lips from his.
He then grabbed her, spinning her around and pulling off her shirt in one movement. I could see Mandy's tits perfectly in the moonlight from a nearby window. Jason lowered his head and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. Mandy moaned softly and ran her hand up the back of neck. He continued working her tits over as she wriggled out of her panties and kicked them aside. The pair was now standing in my kitchen, completely naked!
Mandy pulled Jason's face back up from her tits and kissed him passionately as his hands roamed her body. Suddenly, she dropped to her knees and grabbed his cock in her tiny hand. Looking up into his eyes, Mandy opened her mouth and took it in. Her lips slid down his shaft as he threw his head back in pleasure. She was stroking him with her hand as she sucked and licked his swollen dick. She then lifted his cock and held it against his stomach as she ran her tongue all over his balls. Jason moaned a little louder and put his hand on Mandy's head, coaxing her back to sucking his dick.
She swallowed him again, this time taking him all the way down her throat. I wondered how she wasn't gagging.
As she pulled the spit covered cock form her mouth, Jason grabbed her by the waist and lifted my girlfriend up onto my kitchen counter. After positioning Mandy on her hands and knees, he started running his hands over her ass and down the back of her thighs. He then planted quick kisses all over her ass cheeks before shoving his mouth in between her legs. Mandy pressed her face against the cupboard and bit her lip as jason licked at her pussy from behind. I think I even saw her put her hand between her own legs to play with her pussy.
Jason then moved higher, and I wondered if he was licking her ass? Mandy was moaning louder now, as her new friend swiped his tongue all over her delicious looking backside. She turned her head to him and looked him in the eyes.
"Fuck me!"
Jason pulled her down, and spun her around, slamming her into the fridge. As their lips locked again, Mandy raised one leg and grabbed his engorged cock in her hand, guiding it into her waiting hole.
Mandy threw her head back as he slid up inside her wet pussy. He started sucking at her neck as she locked both legs around his muscular ass. Lifting her right off the ground, Jason slammed into her. Mandy's hands dropped and clutched his ass as he fucked her, driving her body against the fridge.
"Yes. Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me."
Mandy was speaking through gritted teeth and was trying to be as quiet as possible. This went on for what seemed like hours, until Jason whispered something in her ear.
"Oh yes!" she replied as he let her back down to the ground.
Dropping to her knees, mandy looked up him lustfully as he jerked his cock right in front of her beautiful face.
"Give it to me!" she mouthed, right before a stream of hot jism sprayed across her face. She opened her mouth wider, as Jason positioned his cock a little closer to her lips. She too the second shot right in the mouth and swallowed it down greedily. Likewise for the third and every other one after that. When Jason was down, Mandy took his cock back in her mouth and sucked the last remnants of cum from its tip.
"Come on." she said. Let's go back to bed."
* * * * * * *
I don't remember when I fell asleep, but when I woke up the house was dead quiet. I rubbed my eyes, and sat up. I walked over to the bedroom and peaked inside. It was empty. I was started to wonder where the hell my girlfriend was, when I saw a piece of paper sitting on the bed. As I walked over and picked it up, I noticed several white stains all over my new black sheets. I cursed under my breath and started to read the note.
"Dear Damon,
Please don't be mad, but I decided to spend the weekend with Jason. I'll be back on Sunday, and you can have your present then.
Love, Mandy"
"Fuck." I muttered as I crumpled up the paper. What had I done? Now I had the bear the thought of my girlfriend spending the weekend with some guy!
The fact that she hadn't even asked me, burned me up. I felt like going out, finding some slut and fucking the hell out of her just for spite. I was also horny as hell. And now I had to wait until Sunday fuck Mandy in the ass!
I punched the wall as I walked into the bathroom.
* * * * * *
I was sitting quietly, watching TV when Mandy came home. She came in without saying a word, walked over to me and gave me a big, wet kiss on the lips. At first I tried to resist, as I was still pissed off, but soon gave in and returned the kiss, sucking her sweet tasting tongue into my mouth.
As she took her lips from mine, she began kissing my ear.
"Thank you so much," she said.
"Did you have fun?" I asked dryly.
"Oh, yes!" she responded dropping her hand down and rubbing the growing bulge in my pants. I don't know what had got into her, but I was liking it!
"I want to return the favor," she said, licking at my ear lobe.
"When," I asked.
"Now! Right now!"
I couldn't believe how turned on she was! She never acted like this.
"You mean...?"
"Yes. I want you to fuck me in the ass!"
I found it very hard to stay mad at her.
Mandy helped me off with my shirt, then lead me to the bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed, and then stood there over me, smiling as she took off her shirt.
"You were awake weren't you?" she said, as she pulled off her tight shirt, exposing her perfect tits held in only by a little white bra.
"What do you mean?"
"When Jason was fucking me in the kitchen. You were awake. I know you were."
I said nothing. Mandy unclipped her bra, letting her beautiful breasts free.
"Did you like watching me?"
Again I said nothing.
"Did you like watching me get fucked?"
Mandy climbed onto the bed and crawled up my body. When she reached my face she whispered into my ear.
"Did you like watching me act like a little slut?"
Her hand slid down my stomach and dipped into my pants, touching my rock hard dick. Mandy then lowered her face to my chest and began to gently bite me. Her mouth felt so warm, and wet as she nibbled my skin, working her way down. When she reached my pants, she popped open the fly, and looked up at me.
"Do you want me to suck your cock?"
"Yes."
In one fluid motion she yanked my pants down from around my hips. I could feel her hot breath through my boxers.
"Do you want me to suck your cock like I sucked Jason's?"
"Yes."
Pulling down my underwear, Mandy took my stiff shaft in her hand and brought it to her mouth. Slowly, she began to lick around the tip, driving me crazy. She was torturing me with her tongue, when she slipped my cock head past her lips and into her warm, waiting mouth. One hand was stroking my shaft, and the other was gently caressing my balls. It was by far, the best head she had ever given me! Her head was bobbing up and down as her hands worked their magic. I could feel her tongue swirling around my head, as he took me into her mouth.
"Mandy, you better slow down or you'll make me cum."
My girlfriend smiled as my dick popped free of her lips.
"That's okay," she said. "We have all night."
With that, she renewed her sucking with even more vigor. Just when I though I was about to cum, Mandy stopped and focused her attention on my balls. Her hand was still gently stroking me as her hot mouth enveloped my balls and sucked gently.
"Baby?" she said as she looked up at me.
"Yeah," I responded between labored breaths.
"Did you see Jason cum in my mouth?"
"Yes."
"I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste you."
Before I could say anything, she was back sucking my shaft down her throat. I could even hear her moaning around my cock. What had come over her?
Then Mandy looked up at me with her sexy eyes, and a serious look on her face. Bringing on of her slender fingers to her mouth, she sucked it slowly as her other hand continued stroking my dick. She then slid my cock back between her lips as she put her hand between my legs. In one motion, she slid her little wet finger right up my ass.
A stream of cum blasted from my cock into my girlfriend's hungry mouth. Her finger wiggled around as she sucked me dry. she took every drop and even licked my shaft clean before pulling her finger from my ass.
I dropped my head down, exasperated. Mandy crawled up and laid beside me, propping her head up on her hand.
"Where did that come from?" I asked.
"Jason got me to do it to him, so I thought I'd try it with you."
"You mean, you stuck your finger up his ass?"
"Uh huh."
Mandy's answer was so nonchalant, it was as if I had asked her if she had brought in the paper.
"Baby," she said into my ear. "We did all kinds of things."
My mind started to race. What had she done? I was about to ask her, when I noticed that her hands was busily at work between her legs. Her skirt was pulled up around her hips and her fingers were sliding in and out of her tight little pussy. I stared down, then up at her face.
Mandy shrugged her shoulders.
"What can I say?" she explained. "I'm horny."
She then tore off her skirt and proceeded to masturbate as if I wasn't even there.
"You're not tired yet are you hon?" she asked. "Don't you want to fuck my ass?"
her lips formed a little mock pout as she rolled over and rubbed her fingers over her asshole. I was starting to get hard again already.
"No, I'm not tired. Just give me a minute."
"Well, then why don't you make yourself useful and lick my pussy?"
Again I was amazed at Mandy's language. It was as if she had turned into a slut overnight. And I was loving it!
Mandy rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide open for me. I noticed that she had shaved her entire pubic region.
"When did you do this?" I asked, rubbing a hand over her smooth mound.
"Jason got me to do it." she explained. "He likes it nice and shaved."
"I like it too," I said as I lowered my head down.
I ran my tongue over her inner thigh, but Mandy grabbed my head and pulled my face into her wet hole forcefully.
"Oh no you don't!" she scolded. "I'll do the teasing here. You just lick!."
I opened my mouth and covered her entire hole with my lips as my tongue traced its way over her delicate folds. Her hands kept my head in place as she moaned with pleasure.
"Yeah, that's it. Just like Jason did. Lick my cunt! Lick it! Stick your tongue right up my pussy!"
I had to admit, her talking was turning me on like nothing else. Even if she was mentioning Jason every other sentence.
"I bet you got off watching me and Jason fucking didn't you? I bet you sat there and stroked that cock of yours while I sucked his dick and swallowed his cum. Did you see that? Did you see him shoot his cum into my mouth? I loved it! I felt like such a dirty little whore. I love feeling like that. You should have seen the things we did when we went back to his place. He fucked me every possible way! I bet you would have loved to see that huh? Would you have liked to see another man, bending over your girlfriend and shoving his cock in and out of her tight little pussy? "
I slid a finger into Mandy's hole, as I continued to lick her clit while listening to her talk. My dick was at full attention once again, and couldn't wait to get it inside her.
"Damon?" she said innocently.
I looked up at her.
"Will you do something for me?"
"Anything!" I moaned between licks of her sweet, warm pussy.
"Will you lick my butt?"
I stopped and stared up at her
"Really?" I asked.
"Yes. Jason did it to me and it felt so good! Please? I want to feel your tongue in my ass!"
Of course I complied. At that point in time I would have done anything she asked.
Mandy pulled her knees up, giving me full access to her tight little hole. I got down on my stomach and kisses her pussy one last time, before working my way down. When I reached her puckered rosebud, I touched it softly with my tongue. Mandy's moans, encouraged me to do more and soon I was circling her tight little rim with slow, wet strokes.
"Oh my god that feels good!" she groaned pulling on my hair.
I held my tongue as stiff as possible and tried to push it up inside her. Slowly her asshole allowed my tongue entrance and it wormed its way up her butt. As I pulled out, I went back up to her pussy, licking her clit before heading back to her beautiful brown eye. I continued for what seemed like hours, until Mandy demanded that I fuck her.
"In the ass?" I asked hopefully.
"Not yet." she said. "Fuck my pussy first!"
I crawled up her body, and slid my cock into her waiting pussy effortlessly. Mandy shoved her tongue into my mouth aggressively as she grabbed my ass and pulled my all the way inside her. Feeling more and more adventurous, I grabbed her legs and pushed them up to her ears, slowly grinding my cock into her hole.
"Did Jason fuck you like this?" I asked. I couldn't believe I was actually bringing him up now!
Mandy stared into my face.
"Yes. He fucked my like this, right here in this bed. Right before he filled my pussy with his hot cum!"
I started fucking her faster.
"What else did you do with him?" I asked.
"At his place, he bent me over on the living room floor and fucked me like a dog! He was pulling my hair and telling me what a slut I was. His roommate was watching the whole thing too! I felt so dirty?"
"His roommate?" I asked as I let her legs back down, but kept fucking her. "Did you fuck him too?"
"No, but I sucked his cock. I sucked him while Jason fucked me!"
"You are a little slut aren't you?" I whispered into her ear.
"Yes." she moaned quietly. "And..."
"And what?"
I was pounding my hips into her now, repeatedly filling her insatiable pussy.
"Jason fucked me in the ass!"
I stopped.
"What?" I asked firmly.
"I'm sorry. I know you wanted to be the first to do it, but i couldn't say no. He was so hot! I wanted to do anything to please him! Please don't be mad."
I resumed fucking my girlfriend and I pondered the thought of her anal infidelities. Something inside me snapped.
I pulled out of her wet pussy suddenly.
"Roll over." I ordered.
Mandy looked up at me with concerned eyes, and did as she was told. She got onto her hands and knees, looking back at me with those innocent brown eyes. I shuffled forward and placed my cock at her asshole.
"Well?" I asked.
"What? She answered sheepishly.
"Did you like it? Did you like a cock in your ass?"
"Oh yes! I loved it!
"Do you want mine?"
"Yes! Put it in me! Fuck my ass!"
Being none to gentle, I started to squeeze my dick into her tight asshole. Mandy dropped her head down and groaned. I couldn't tell if it was from pain or pleasure, but I suspected it was from a little of both.
"Oh yea!" she said forcefully, as she regained a little of her aggressiveness. Shove it in! Just like Jason did this morning!"
"Oh, he fucked you to day huh?" I asked as my dick slipped past her tight muscular ring.
"Oh my fucking god! Yes...Oh fuck. He...fucked my ass right before I came home!"
Mandy was having a hard time talking as I slid my cock up her ass.
"Did he fuck you fast or slow?"
"Uh. He...Slow. Then fast. I was begging him to fuck me harder! Oh fuck, that feels good Damon!"
I bottomed out, and my balls were resting against her freshly shaved pussy lips. she was now actually pushing her hips back towards me.
"Did he cum in your ass?"
"No. He...Pulled out... and came all over my face! Oh my God Damon! Fuck me!!"
Mandy's hand was fast at work between her own legs as her hungry ass swallowed up my cock. Her tight hole was stretched wide around my dick, trying to milk the cum from my balls. I pounded my dick into her butt repeatedly, getting closer to cumming with each stroke. I couldn't believe how good it felt. It was so tight and smooth. It was also slippery with Mandy's pussy juices, so the task was getting easier. I felt myself nearing the edge, so I grabbed my girlfriend's's hips and gave a few final thrusts.
"Fuuuuuuucccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!" she screamed as my hot jism flooded her insides. My dick became so sensitive, that I had to pull out right away, bring a thin river of cum with it. I fell back on the bed and looked at Mandy's freshly fucked asshole, dripping with my cum. She collapsed as well, looking over at me.
"That was great babe," she said. "Maybe we should do it all again sometime?" |
230 | Anal at Last! | SteamyChik | Anal | 2001-07-27 | 2001-07-27 | 2022-01-08 09:54:22 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-last-2 | She gives her husband a wild birthday present. | ['Anal Wife', 'Hot Wife', 'Married Anal', 'Rimming', 'Shaved'] | 4.53 | Karen smoothed the sexy black nightie over her hips. She had been so embarrassed when she bought the nightie at a sex shop downtown. The nightie was sheer black silk with lace over her small, pretty breasts going down into a deep "V" past her belly button. The lace teased her sensitive nipples making them jut out. The hem of the flouncy skirt just barely covered her irresistible rounded ass. She wanted to pull the hem down but it bounced right back up.
Looking at the clock, she knew that Jerry would be home soon. A glance around the room showed the perfect setting for her birthday surprise. The candles were lit, the music was on, the lights were dimmed and best of all the kids were at their grandparents for the weekend. She had rented X-rated videos for later and piled pillows, blankets, wipes and towels all around the TV.
Nervously, she sat on the couch listening to the music and waited for the sound of her husband's car.
Jerry knew his wife was planning something for his birthday. Every year since they had been married, 12 years, she had made his birthday special by throwing a surprise party, cooking a special dinner, buying him a present he wanted but would never have bought for himself or taking him out to a play or musical. She had been acting so nervous all week that he knew she was planning something really big. Today was his birthday and for once, it fell on a Friday. Whistling, he inched slowly home in rush hour traffic.
Jerry had first met his wife in high school. He was a senior and she was a sophomore. Stuck in traffic, he remembered her sparkling brown eyes and compact luscious body as she lead cheers at the basketball games. He had been in the band and spent a lot of time trying to catch glimpses of her cute ass as her trim legs did kicks and cheers. More than once, he missed his cue to play because he was drooling over her.
When he finally got the nerve to ask her out, he was amazed that she was willing. The fact that he was a senior and she was a sophomore had a lot to do with it. They had waited until he was out of college before they got married and it was several years after that before they had kids.
Car horns woke him out of his reverie and he cursed when he saw the accident up ahead. He didn't know what his wife had planned, but he wanted to get home and find out. He loved her now more than ever and was looking forward to the weekend.
Karen heard the car door slam and Jerry whistling up the sidewalk. She stood up quickly and struck what she hoped was a sexy pose. Jerry opened the door.
Jerry looked into the dimly lit room and drew in a breath when he saw his wife standing, posed for him. She looked breathtaking! Her long, soft brown hair cascaded in waves around her shoulders, her body outlined by the soft blackness of her silk nightie. She wore a garter and matching stockings with trampy high-heeled shoes. Her eyes sparkled with mischief. Jerry felt his cock spring to life. He shut the door behind him.
"This is the best present you have ever given me honey," he said. He smiled at his beautiful wife. After two kids and twelve years, she still had the sexy body of a cheerleader but with a little more voluptuousness to it. Her breasts were still small but fuller, her tummy a little more rounded and her ass was incredible. Rounded, firm but definitely a handful. He loved her plump ass even though she dieted and exercised trying to get rid of it. He saw the flouncy little skirt of the nightie barely covering her gorgeous ass cheeks. His cock twitched in his pants.
"Just wait, big guy," she said. Walking to him a little wobbly on the high heels, she reached him and wrapped her arms around him giving him a big hug. "I've thought about you all day, I couldn't wait for you to get home." She rubbed her body against him, placing her hand on his hard-on and feeling the rigid length of the shaft. "Mm, just what I have been wanting all day."
Jerry and his wife had a great sexual relationship. He heard the moans and gripes from his office buddies about how their wives were cold as fish and didn't want sex. But he and Karen still acted like teenagers. They couldn't get enough.
He looked around the room and saw all the preparations she had made. "You've been busy. Kids?" He asked.
Snuggling into her husband's arms, she said, "Grandma's"
Smiling broadly, Jerry leaned down and gave his wife a big kiss. He knew just how she liked it and proceeded to kiss her forehead, eyes, cheeks and finally her mouth while holding her face between his big hands. He pushed her up against the wall and pressed his hard cock against her soft, warm body. His tongue began to lash her lips, diving into her mouth, claiming her.
Soft whimpers escaped Karen as her husband kissed her. She melted every time his big hands held her face as his mouth devoured her. She slid her leg up his until it was hitched around him and pressed her pussy against him. She was so hot and wet she left a wet spot on his pants where she rubbed against him.
Jerry felt the heat of his little minx wife and firmly grabbed her ass and pulled her roughly against him, grinding his hard cock within his pants against her heated box. "Oh, baby you get me hot after all these years," he panted. Humping her, he felt his balls swell and cock get harder. He kissed her hard and pinned her against the wall, his mouth seeking her hardened nipples. Biting them through the lace, he licked and sucked on them.
Karen moaned feeling his cock, covered by his pants, humping her bare pussy. She hadn't worn any panties and had shaved herself almost bare, leaving only a little bristle of hair above her clit. The material rubbing so hard on her felt abrasive. She loved it. "Oh yes Jerry!" She called out when his teeth bit into her nipples. She arched her back off the wall, offering her breasts to her husband. "Oh yeah, baby, bite and suck my nipples!"
Jerry's hand found his wife's shaved pussy and he caressed the smooth skin there before fingering her clit. He kept sucking and fingering until his wife's pussy was dripping and she was sagging against the wall, her legs barely able to hold her up. He loved getting his horny little wife weak and needy. "Yeah baby, I'm going to fuck you good tonight. My little hot birthday present." He bit her nipple again, hearing her moan and buried two fingers into her tight little cunt. "Your going to be my little slut tonight, honey?" He pulled his fingers out slow and pushed them back in watching his wife's sexy face.
Karen whimpered and said, "Oh yes baby, your slut for the whole weekend, I'll do anything you want. Anything at all, happy birthday!" She squealed as his fingers stroked her clit again.
Jerry continued to finger his wife, pressing her up against the wall, as he thought about her words. He knew that she knew he wanted to fuck her up the ass and had for years. Was this her way of saying that he could? His cock leapt in his pants at the thought of poking his beautiful wife's sexy ass, fucking her up the ass. He had sought to fuck his wife's asshole more than once, but she had always been too shy and embarrassed to let him. One time, he had actually gotten her to let him try but she couldn't relax enough for it to work. It hurt too much. As much as he wanted his cock inside his gorgeous wife's butt, he didn't want to hurt her.
Jerry leaned over and whispered hotly in her ear, "I'm going to fuck your ass." He wanted to see what her reaction would be to make sure he was going in the right direction with her birthday present. He knew his wife enjoyed games and role-playing. She also liked it a little rough, not enough to really hurt her, but she liked him taking control and overpowering her. He felt her pussy drench his hand at his words. He smiled. "I'm going to make you want me to fuck your tight little ass. You're going to want my hard cock meat up that virgin asshole, you'll be begging me for it." His own words were making him tense with lust for his wife's ass, his cock was jerking, twitching, ready to plunge into his wife's hot little butt.
Karen heard his words and shivered, her body responding to him as he continued to finger her. She spread her legs wider in response, humping his fingers coated with her juices. She loved the way her shaved pussy felt, so soft and smooth. His fingers played over them, messaging them, pulling them and then rubbing her clit back and forth just right. She moaned loudly. "Please, baby, I can't stand up anymore!" She exclaimed.
Laughing, Jerry picked his wife up and carried her to the pillows in front of the big screen TV. He quickly saw that she had put a tape in the video and he found the controller and pressed play. The title of the video went by, "Anal Annie in Paris". Chuckling he said, "You want my cock up the ass, don't you baby?" He laid her back on the pillows and pulled her nightie down so her breasts were exposed. She had nice firm tits, with puffy areola around 1/2-inch nipples. He loved to suck on them for hours. Her pussy was slick and shiny with juices but he devoted a few moments to her breasts. He pressed and kneaded them, pinching the nipples and vibrating them back and forth in his fingers. He watched his cute wife close her eyes and moan, her head moving side-to-side. He bent over and licked each nipple, sucking, nipping at it until they were tight and full.
Karen moaned. She loved the way her husband made love to her. He knew just what to do but could still surprise her. She gasped as his teeth scraped across her nipple. "Oh baby," she said over and over.
Hearing his wife so hot and horny made Jerry crazy. One hand stroking his wife's body, he undressed quickly with the other hand. He lay down beside her and pulled her into an embrace. His cock poking at her leg.
Karen felt his warm, naked body against her. She felt his hard cock against her leg. Her hands rubbed his back up and down and then gently squeezed his ass. She loved him so much and wanted him so much. She breathed him in, smelling the days sweat and his aftershave. She loved the smell of him; it was like an aphrodisiac. She flung a leg over him and moved around until her shaved pussy was resting on his thigh. Moaning, kissing him, she rubbed her slick pussy up and down on his leg, her clit ready to burst.
Jerry let out a shaky moan when he felt his wife's hot little pussy rubbing his leg. He knew she could cum like this and kept up a steady pressure. He kissed her hard and soft, licking her lips and tonguing her mouth, sucking her earlobes, and fondling her breasts, pinching her nipples. Her gasping getting louder, he knew she was about to cum. "Cum for me, baby. Cum on. Rub that hot little pussy on my leg and soak me with your cum," he said urgently. He put his hands on her pumping hips, gripping her and guiding her frenzied rubbing.
Karen felt her husband's hands on her hips, gripping her, helping her and knew she would cum quick. Trying to hold the feeling a little longer, she finally screamed letting the waves claim her. "Oh yes, Jerry, god yes! Ughn! Nnnn," she purred as she came.
Jerry's cock felt ready to explode. He loved the sound his wife made as she came. Sexy, wanton, sweet, uninhibited. He stroked his cum spent wife, her body sweaty and hot. "Mm, baby that was a good one. My leg is coated with your cum." He felt her hot little snatch still rubbing him softly. The smooth lips sliding on his now drenched thigh. Disentangling himself from his horny wife, he lay her back in the pillows and spread her legs.
"What are you doing, baby?" She asked but willingly exposed herself to him.
He took off her shoes and slipped her stockings off. He rubbed his hands up his wife's shaved legs. "You got all ready for me today didn't you baby doll?" He asked. He bent down and sucked her toes, laving each toe with his tongue.
She purred in response.
Licking his way up her leg, he began kissing and licking all around his wife's puffy, wet pussy lips. Smelling her scent, he didn't hold back and opened his mouth wide, trying to taste her hot little box all at one time. His tongue found her love button and lashed it.
Karen cried out and tried to jerk away. She was so tender after an orgasm. But Jerry held her firm and lashed her swollen clit without mercy. She felt another orgasm welling up, her muscles tightened. Lifting her hips off the floor, pressing her pussy against her husband's devouring mouth, her body tensed as the orgasm rippled over her belly and down her legs to her toes. "Oh god, Jerry, that was good!" She cried.
Jerry felt his wife's juices drench his face when she came. Her pussy was slick with her cum. Taking a finger, he got it wet with her juices and rubbed it up and down her slit. Then he slid it lower and teased around her little puckered asshole. He felt her go still but she didn't protest so he continued. Keeping his finger well lubed with her juices; he circled the rim of his wife's virgin asshole until he felt her relax.
Karen knew what Jerry wanted to do. When she felt his finger touch her asshole she tried to relax. It was hard to do. She just couldn't believe that anything up her ass could feel good. She had prepared for this by taking two enemas and flushing her system out. But even so, she still felt like it was dirty, nasty. Still, she was determined to give this to her husband for his birthday. Shakily, she let out breath. She tried to think of something else, but couldn't ignore the insistent tingles coming from around her asshole as her husband fingered her there.
Feeling his wife relax just a little, Jerry pushed one finger just barely inside her asshole. The tight hole seemed so hot around his finger. His cock jerked and began to leak precum. "Baby, get on all fours for me." He asked his cute, reluctant wife. He was all the more excited because she was doing this for him. He helped her lay on her tummy and put some pillows under her hips so her ass was jutting up, round and sassy right in his face. Now her asshole was right where he could get to it without any trouble. Her swollen, puffy pussy lips were a pretty sight, shaved and smooth and still wet from her cum.
He bent over and ran his tongue along the outside rim of her asshole, delicately at first. Then he probed gently into her asshole, testing the tightness with his tongue.
Karen gasped as her husband's tongue pushed into her asshole. She trembled at the feeling of the hot, wet muscle forcing it's way into her. Surprised, she found that it felt good.
Jerry was getting hotter and more turned on by his adoring wife reluctantly offering her virgin asshole to him. Putting his mouth over her asshole, he sucked gently. Hearing his hot wife moaning softly encouraged him. He dipped a finger into her wet pussy and then pressed it into her asshole up to the first knuckle. She felt her muscle tighten convulsively around his finger and relax, then he pushed it in some more. He kept licking all around his finger and the puckers of her asshole as he pushed it in further. Her moaning was music to him; his cock was drooling a constant stream of precum in anticipation.
When his finger was all the way inside her asshole, he gently began to work it in and out. Watching his finger disappear into his wife's heretofore off- limits asshole made him tremble with desire. "Baby, you doing ok? You like my finger fucking your asshole?" He asked hoarsely. "Do you want me to stop?" He waited breathlessly praying she didn't say no.
Karen closed her eyes, feeling his thick finger in her asshole, fucking it. She was surprised at how good it felt. Different from anything else. She was moaning softly almost constantly now and had to think to answer her husband. "Mm, no baby you don't have to stop."
"Do you want me to stop?" Jerry asked, pulling his finger out a little and then pushing it back into the forbidden orifice.
Karen moaned, pushing her ass back towards his invading finger, wanting to feel more. "No baby, don't stop!" She said.
Smiling, Jerry said, "Don't worry baby, I'm not stopping till I fill your tight luscious asshole with my cock! I'm going to stretch your asshole so wide the neighbors next door will here you squealing when you cum!" His finger fucked her asshole a few more times. Then he pulled all the way out. Wetting another finger, he prepared to push two fingers into his wife's asshole. He watched the tight bud twitching, clenching in front of him and licked it. His warm tongue pushed up inside his wife again, straining to taste her.
Karen groaned, feeling her husband's tongue up her asshole. It felt so fucking good, she thought. How can he do it though? Then she felt him put his fingers against her asshole, pushing. She knew he was using more than one finger and felt frightened. But as she felt both fingers slip into her asshole, it didn't hurt, it just felt really tight and good. Wiggling her ass, she helped him push them all the way deep inside.
Breathing heavy, Jerry licked dry lips and said; "You like this don't you baby. You like my fingers in your ass." He heard her moan and didn't really expect an answer. Gently, he messaged the inside of her hot ass tunnel, rubbing the walls and stretching them. He felt her tight sphincter relaxing little by little until he could pump his two thick fingers in and out of her ass without any problem. He kept finger fucking his beautiful wife's ass and with the other hand, he began to frig her pussy. Her clit was swollen, ripe as a berry, and he stroked, patted and rubbed it until he heard his wife's telltale signs of cuming.
"Oh yes, Jer! God don't stop, do it just like that, it's…" She broke off as an impressive orgasm ripped over her body, her asshole clenched down on his fingers so hard he nearly came too. Once again, her warm pussy juice coated his fingers and trickled down her thighs.
Whimpering softly, his wife lay spent. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her and licked her pussy and asshole. She was so plaint and relaxed now that he knew she was ready. Kneeling behind his luscious wife, her plump round ass just begging to be fucked, he gripped both her asscheeks and spread them apart. He positioned the head of his cock right at the entrance to her tight, virgin asshole.
"Ready baby? Want my big cock up your ass now?" He grunted out. The head of his cock pressed against the puckered outside of her asshole. He felt her tense up but kept pressing harder until the tip of his glistening cock was inside her. Groaning, Jerry concentrated on this his cockhead invading his wife's virgin asshole. He had lubed her up pretty well, but his cock was still dry, and the friction of him forcing his way into that tight orifice was maddening. His precum coated the tip a little and he was able to push inside his wife's butt. Watching the tip of his cock disappear into her asshole was almost as good as doing it.
Karen felt her husband big cock ready to fuck her asshole. She concentrated for a moment but didn't feel any pain as he entered her asshole a little. Once again, she was surprised at how good it felt. All of a sudden, she wanted him to fuck her ass hard. She wanted his big cock inside her tight asshole, stretching her, filling her. She felt ready to explode just thinking about it. She had this incredible urge to push her bottom back, impaling herself with her husband's cock.
"Jerry! Please fuck my asshole; fuck it hard, I want your cock ramming into my asshole. It feels so good. I want you to fill up my asshole with your hot sperm. Do it! Just do it!" She screamed out, wanting it so bad it made her beg.
"Don't worry baby, I'm going to fuck your sweet ass, but I'll do it nice and slow and then I'll do it hard and fast." Jerry said, pushing into her a bit more, the head of his cock now embedded in his wife's asshole. He watched the head disappear and moaned. With just a little more pushing, he felt the head pop past her sphincter muscle into the walls of her asshole. Feeling the way clear, he shoved his cock all the way up her, his balls slapping her pussy. The little tight hole stretched wide, taking his whole cock eagerly. "Oh God, baby, you are so hot! So tight." Jerry grunted. He wanted so bad to slam fuck his wife's ass but knew to take it easy for a while. He pulled out slowly until just the tip of his cock was inside her, then slammed home again. The incredible sight of his dick fucking his wife's asshole had him sweating with tension.
"Fuck my asshole hard, Jerry please! Fuck it hard!" Karen yelled out. She pushed her ass hard against him, really getting into it. It felt so good, she couldn't even think straight. All she wanted was his huge meat fucking her asshole, cuming inside her. Every time he pushed into her, a wave of pleasure shot through her body.
Jerry finally couldn't wait any longer. He began ramming steadily into his wife's tight ass, the heat surrounding his dick so intense, the muscles so tight on him that he was almost in an agony of pleasure. He tried to hold off but it just felt so fucking good he couldn't. Reaching underneath his wife, he pulled her up toward him with the palm of his hand on her clit. He felt her hard, wet little clit sliding on his hand, her asshole gripping and sucking at his cock, and everything went red as he let loose a stream of thick, hot cum deep in his wife's asshole. Bellowing like a bull, he pumped two, three, four times then shoved his cock deep, letting his cum fill her ass.
Karen felt his cock plunge harder and faster into her asshole, the pleasure was exquisite. When his hand palmed her clit she nearly screamed from senseless ecstasy. The feel of his cock cuming, jerking within her tight ass walls did it. She came screaming over and over, the pleasure so intense she could barely remain conscious.
Karen and Jerry both collapsed in a heap. His cock was slowly shrinking inside his wife's ass. Curling up spoon fashion, he tried to keep his cock in her as long as he could. She bumped her butt against him, helping. He embraced her, holding her breasts in his hands. Hugging her to him. "Baby, that was the best birthday present I have ever had," he whispered softly in her ear.
Smiling, Karen replied, "And it's only Friday night, we have all weekend."
Jerry grinned, feeling his cock getting hard again, still lodged in his wife's freshly fucked ass. Delighted, he felt his wife's asshole clench around his growing member. He then remembered that his wife had said she would do anything he wanted, all weekend long. Chuckling, he remembered some of his other fantasies.
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_Thanks for reading my story, please send me feedback and don't forget to vote! Check back often to find out what else Karen and Jerry do for his birthday weekend *smile*_ |
231 | Anal at the Nail Salon | joe76 | Anal | 2015-08-21 | 2015-08-21 | 2022-01-08 09:54:23 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-the-nail-salon | Pedicure takes unexpected turn. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'Asian', 'Pedicure'] | 4.15 | A little over a year ago, Johnny got diagnosed with a foot illness that requires him to do a lot of maintenance to his feet. Most of it can be done at his doctor's office, but his foot doctor was 45 minutes away from him. One day his sister told him that he should just go get pedicures once a month since they do almost everything he needs done.
After checking a few out, he found Julie who did a wonderful job on his feet. In fact his feet were feeling the best they ever have. He couldn't wait for his monthly trip to see Julie. If he could, he would go weekly. He has never really been into Asian women before but Julie was different. She was slim with breasts that were either a large B cup or small C cup and she always wore a low cut shirt on the days of his appointment.
One day he had to change his normal appointment to a later one. In fact Julie had agreed to stay after the normal hours to take care of his feet. He arrived a few minutes late to find a locked door. He thought 'shit I'm too late' but then he saw a shadow through the window. He knocked then saw Julie come to the door to unlock it and as he entered she said "I set up the station in the back room so nobody will think we are still open."
He followed her back there staring at her wonderful bubble butt thru the yoga pants she was wearing. He could tell she was not wearing panties under them. He sat down and she went about the normal process on his feet as he checked her out mostly staring down the loose fitting blouse she was wearing. She always ended with a leg massage but today was different as she was rubbing up to his mid-thigh this time. Usually she never went above the knee.
Between her ample cleavage and her rubbing his inner thighs, he was hard as a rock in no time. Julie had noticed his bulge and she looked up at him before asking "Do you want me to take care of this too?"
He didn't even have time to answer before she was undoing his shorts and pulling them off with his boxers. She moved up and started stroking his cock with one hand as she fondled his balls with the other. Her hands felt incredible on his cock and he would of blown his load right then if she didn't keep stopping every few seconds so he wouldn't get close.
Then she stopped so she could stand up and pull her shirt off followed by her bra then her pants. His cock started twitching at the sight of her naked body as she reached over to recline the back of the salon chair. She grabbed a bottle and used it to lube up his cock some more before she climbed onto the chair also.
She then turned away from him before lowering herself and grabbing his cock to position it to her asshole. He was still in shock of her being naked when he realized that she was going to put it in her ass. She pushed down to let his head slide into her sphincter and pause before pushing down more.
Inch by inch, he watched his cock get swallowed by her hungry anus as she let out low moans with every inch. As soon as he was balls deep in her she leaned back against his chest to let her ass get used to his cock. He reached around her body to her breasts and put one in each hand before fondling them. She used the sides of the pedicure tub as leverage as she began lifting herself up to his tip before falling back down to take the whole thing back in.
She let out low moans as she bounced up and down on his cock impaling her asshole with each bounce. He slide his hand in-between her legs and started rubbing between her folds then up to her clit. A minute after he did that she slammed down hard on him and start convulsing as her orgasm started.
He kept rubbing her thru her peak to the end of it before stopping and she collapsed back on him. After she caught her breathe she got up off him and bent over a table before looking back to say "come and get it."
He got up, made it to her, then slid his cock back deep into her ass in one quick motion and as he rammed into her she let out a deep grunt. He grabbed her hips then just started thrusting into her asshole as hard as he could. She loved it and was letting let all kinds of sounds as he pounded her hard.
She quickly came again as he was ramming her from behind and the squeezing from her anus muscles brought him close to his own orgasm. When he told her he was going to cum she pulled him out of her ass turned around and drop to her knees. She inhaled his cock into her mouth until his balls hit her chin then sucked hard on his cock to both clean her ass juices off and to milk his cum from him.
He filled her mouth with huge loads of his seed as she swallowed it as fast as she could. Once she had milked all of his cum from him she broke off the suction from his cock. She kissed the tip of it before going over to grab her clothes and got dressed. He followed her lead then looked at her and wondered 'what now?' She just looked at him then said "Ok you owe me $25 for the pedicure and your tip is already in my belly."
He paid her for the pedicure and she walked him to the door but before he exited she said "I will put you down for a late appointment next month too, so be well-rested beforehand."
He left and as he drove home it still seemed like a dream to him. |
232 | Anal At The Office | Spankx | Anal | 2002-08-20 | 2002-08-20 | 2022-01-08 09:54:24 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-at-the-office | Mari gets an anal surprise from Bobby. | ['Asked Bobby', 'Ass Bobby', 'Black Lace', 'Bobby', 'Bobby Cock', 'Bobby Hand', 'Mari', 'Mari Asked', 'Mari Gasped', 'Mari Giggled'] | 3.62 | Mari knew that Bobby could both see and hear her from his cubicle. Bobby was an average guy, kind of quiet. He was all business with all the office girls and Mari was bound and determined to get Bobby to play "office" with her one evening after work.
Mari started with subtle things. One day, she undid her blouse a couple of buttons. She had worn her plunging black lace push up bra that day, so with the buttons undone, the curves of her breast were well displayed. Mari saw Bobby look up and catch the show. He tried not to be obvious but couldn't keep from looking at her tits every few minutes. Mari rose up a little and reached for something on her desk, to give Bobby a better look. She heard him drop his papers and scramble for them. She giggled to herself. When she sat back down, she said softly, but loud enough for Bobby to hear, "oh my God, my blouse is undone!" Mari then slowly buttoned back up, watching Bobby out of the corner of her eye.
A couple of days later, Mari rushed into the office. She was wearing a brown suede miniskirt with a white sleeveless sweater. Mari pulled Cindy into her cubicle and said, "Cindy, damn, I forgot to wear a bra. Can you tell?" Cindy stepped back, "I think you'll be okay Mari, as long as your nipples don't get hard. I know how you are when you're thinking about sex... keep your thoughts clean and you'll be fine." Cindy giggled as she walked off. Mari made sure her nipples stayed hard most of the day, and Bobby made sure to check often. Mari knew her plan was heading in the right direction. At the end of the day, Mari walked over to Bobby's cubicle.
"Bobby, could I ask you for a favor," Mari asked while posing provocatively, arching her breasts to display her erect nipples. "Uh, sure... Mari... what, what, how can I do you... I mean... can I do you... I mean... what, can I do for you?" Bobby managed to finally get out. Mari giggled, "Bobby, you are so silly. What I wanted to ask you was, I mean, if you have free time tonight... I have to work on an assignment that is due tomorrow. Could you stay and help me?" Bobby was quick to answer yes.
Mari walked back to her cubicle allowing enough space between her and Bobby so that he could watch the swing of her hips. She had a chair already sat next to hers and she turned to face bobby as she slowly sat in her seat. She purposely kept her eyes on his while she sat down with her legs parted. Bobby about tripped setting down next to her. "Bobby, guess what?" Mari asked seductively. "What, Mari?" Bob asked, feeling his temperature rise. Mari leaned over to Bobby and placed her hand on his inner thigh, and as she slid it up towards his crotch she said, "Everybody in the building is gone, Bobby." As she said, "Bobby," she let her hand rest on the firm bulge in his pants.
Mari told Bobby that she had been having a fantasy in which Bobby was her boss and that they had stayed late on night after work and had an evening of naughty play time. Mari asked Bobby if he wanted to play "Naughty Boss" with her, he nodded his head as Mari stood up and began unbuttoning her blouse. "Get naked then, you naughty boss," Mari ordered Bobby.
Bobby obeyed and was completely naked in less than a minute, standing there with his hands over his erect dick. "Okay, Bobby... play naughty with me," Mari teased as she slipped out of her skirt, leaving only a pair of black lace panties and bra on.
Bobby, still a little nervous to be naked at the office, sat down on the chair and pulled Mari onto his lap. He undid her bra and enjoyed sucking Mari's hard nipples while she stroked his cock with her hands. "Oh Bobby, I've been wanting to get my hands on your stiff prick ever since I first laid my eyes on it," Mari said. Mari's firm grip on Bobby's cock while she stroked had him almost ready to shoot.
"Mari, I want to play hide the dickie with you. You close your eyes and I will hide my dickie and you will have to guess where I hide it." Mari giggled and closed her eyes. "Are you going to put it in my mouth or my pussy?" Mari giggled as she asked. Bobby pushed her to her hands and knees. He slowly lowered himself onto her, teasingly rubbing his cock on her ass cheeks. "So, Bobby, you like to do it doggie-style?" Mari said teasingly. "No Mari," Bobby said as he bit her neck and then rammed his hard cock into her anus, "I like to ass fuck."
Bobby slammed his hard cock in and out as Mari gasped. Mari could feel every inch of his stiff hot dick. "Now Mari, tell me where did I hide my dickie?" Mari gasped as she said, "In my ass, Bobby!" "I can't hear you Mari, where is my hard cock, Mari?" Bobby demanded while he pinched her nipples in between thrusts. "In my ass, Bobby. Your cock is in my ass," Mari shouted. "What is my cock doing to your ass, Mari?" Bobby demanded. "You're cock is fucking my ass, Bobby," Mari answered breathlessly. "Tell me what to do, Mari," Bobby ordered. "Fuck my ass, Bobby. Fuck my ass," Mari repeated until Bobby exploded inside of her with hot sticky cum.
"Mari, you can ask me to stay late anytime," Bobby said with a satisfied smile on his face. |
233 | Anal Attraction | silverace1 | Anal | 2005-10-31 | 2005-10-31 | 2022-01-08 09:54:26 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-attraction | The wife's fantasy is finally realized. | ['Anal', 'Loving Wife', 'Online Anal'] | 4.35 | It has been many months since we first experimented with anal sex. Although you professed to enjoy it – after the initial pain and although I was very gentle and careful – I have been concerned about your safety and comfort so I haven't broached the subject again. Besides, every time we make love, it is as if it is the first time all over again and the excitement and arousal we both feel has never ebbed in all the time we have been together.
Then, about a week ago, I came home a little earlier than I was supposed to; I had called in the late afternoon to let you know that I had a project dumped on my desk to be finished for the early morning staff meeting and for you and our baby to go ahead with dinner without me. I didn't expect to arrive home until after nine but, for a change, everything fell into place on the first try and all the numbers balanced. I rushed through the preparation of the reports and the slides and locked up my office.
All the way home, I debated on whether I should call and tell you I was on my way but decided instead to surprise you. I stopped at a late night florist and picked up a dozen long-stemmed red roses and enjoyed how their aroma filled the car as I drove the rest of the way home.
As I pulled into the driveway, I noted that all the downstairs lights were off so I suspected that you might have gone to bed early. You had been quite tired as late with all the babysitting you had been doing. There was one flickering light however in the upstairs den so I figured you may have left on the television or computer.
Dropping my keys in the kitchen along with my coat and briefcase, I crept slowly up the stairs after putting the roses in a vase. I decided to place the vase beside the bed so you would wake in the morning – or as soon as I crawled in beside you – to see them. I know how much you love roses.
Before undressing (after I placed the vase on your nightstand and kissed your forehead gently), I went into the den to see what was on. Sure enough, the computer was still running and as I touched the enter key in the process of shutting it down, a website popped up called Bum Love. Curiosity getting the better of me, I started to scroll through the site and, to my surprise, it was full of pictures of women of all ages being fucked in the rear by cocks as well as dildos and all kinds of other things. I found myself becoming aroused more and more as I viewed each graphic image until I saw a chat room link.
I clicked on it to see who was active and found a history of several names that had been online over the past hour. One of the names – Jules22 – was one that you had often used in our online chats to each other while I was at work and often when we went online together for sexual excitement. I read some of the messages between Jules22 and the other members (you must have forgotten to shut down the chat room) and found that you were discussing at great length the thrill of anal sex and how much you missed it!
I cleared the screen and sat there thinking as the computer shut down. I wondered for example why you hadn't discussed these urges and desires with me; I had thought that you did not enjoy the feel of being penetrated anally so I hadn't pursued it again.
Obviously, I was sorely mistaken and would have top remedy the situation. Since the next day was Friday and I expected to be home early for the weekend, I decided to take matters to what I hoped would be a pleasurable 'end' for both of us.
The next day, I arrived home laden with the makings of a special dinner. I had stopped at the seafood place and purchased lobster tails, at the wine store for a couple of bottles of our favourite white wine and the ingredients for a big fresh salad as well a baguette of fresh French bread. You had just sent the four little ones you were babysitting home with their parents and we embraced as you kissed me in delight at my early arrival. As you started to make dinner, I shooed you out of the kitchen to feed the baby and truck her in for the night and then to have a relaxing bubble bath while I made dinner.
"What's the occasion?" you asked.
"Just follow the doctor's orders; I will bring you a glass of wine once you are in the tub"
After preparing everything and putting the lobster into the oven to bake, I carried the wine glasses and the first chilled bottle up to the bathroom. You were immersed to your neck in scented bubbles and smiled sleepily at me as I handed you your wine.
I sat on the edge of the tub and washed your back. Then, taking the fragrant shampoo you love, I lathered up your scalp and gave you a good massage. Just as you were relaxing into my hands and moaning softly, I dunked you under the water to rinse off the majority of the suds. You came up sputtering and laughing and almost pulled me into the tub in revenge. I quickly stood out of reach but not before you had soaked me with soapy spray.
I shucked my wet clothes and reached in to pull the plug on you. As the water quickly drained away, I helped you to your feet and stepped into the enclosure with you. As I slid the glass doors shut, I turned on the shower and rinsed us both clean. However, there was a lot of fooling around going on and I had to stop you from sinking to your knees to give me one of your famous mind blowing blowjobs since I could smell the lobster.
Turning off the shower, we each towelled off (my erection made it mo9re difficult and your grabbing at me didn't speed the process any – in fact, it almost stopped it completely). However, we were eventually dry and pulled on our fluffy robes to go down and enjoy our now late evening supper.
After we finished the delicious meal (very rich but a real treat) and cleaned up the kitchen together, we retired to the den where we sat side by side on the sofa to finish the second bottle of wine. We held hands and kissed warmly as we discussed our week and plans for the weekend together. We decided that we might take the babe and go to the lake and walk along the promenade for a few hours and eat out at one of the many cafes along the boardwalk. We haven't done this since the early summer and this may be one of the last chances we'll have before winter sets in. It is supposed to be a crisp autumn weekend so as long as we dress for it, it will be a fun family day outdoors.
It was getting to be around bedtime – since baby nearly always awoke around 7:00 am – so we usually went to bed (although seldom to sleep until we had made love most nights) around 9:00 pm. As we shut off all the lights and walked arm in arm up the stairs, I whispered in your ear "Bum Love" I thought your jaw would hit the floor as you looked over at me and I laughed. "Computers should always be shut down, lover. And since you seem to be so turned on by the thought, I decided that it was high time we lived out your fantasy"
You threw your arms about my neck as you kissed me madly. "Oh darling! Don't you realize that I left that on in hopes that you would see it?"
"You little minx, you! Why haven't you told me"?
"I thought you didn't like it but.."
"We'll have to see about that" as I slipped her robe and mine off and to the floor. We hugged tightly, our naked bodies pasted together as we tripped our way over to the bed. Stripping off the comforter and the top sheet, I tossed you into the centre of our big bed and fell beside you. We curled together and our lips locked together in a long passionate kiss with tongues intertwined. Our hands were busy pleasuring each other as the kiss stretched out longer and longer. I could feel the heat of your puss as I drove my fingers deep and high to your g spot while you slowly stroked my slick cock almost to the point of exploding only to pull me back.
I lay you on your back and slowly, ever so slowly, kissed my way down you body. I stopped of course to worship at your firm breasts and the super erect nipples crowning each. You arched your back and pulled my head to your breast with fingers enmeshed in my hair. Further down, I twirled my tongue deep into your sunken navel as you begged for my mouth to go lower and pressed downwards on my head. You definitely knew what you wanted and I wasn't going to keep you for long.
As my head neared nirvana, you spread your legs wide to grant me access. I lay my head upon your thigh and gazed into the depths of your pink-rimmed pussy. Your hands were reaching down to spread your outer lips as far apart as possible and I saw the stream of cum moistening each thigh and as it ran down through your bum crack to the soak the sheets. You were so ready and cried out for me to release you form the agony of waiting.
I lapped your inner thighs to capture all the glimmering there as groaned inwardly at the delight of the taste of you. I was so going to enjoy tonight! As I started to slowly feast on your outer lips - sucking and chewing them gently – your hips kept trying to move to capture my tongue ion your molten centre and on your clit. I wasn't having it just yet. Your love juices were just flowing and I ran my tongue from your anus, along your perineum and the full length of your slit but avoiding your clitoris.
It was all I could do to hold your hips down as you bucked back and forth; then my tongue scraped over your throbbing clit and you exploded in a gush of an orgasm! Your cum flowed down my throat and kept coming so fast and in such quantities that I could capture it all so it ran into your anal crack and continued to soak the bed. I quickly flipped you over and ran my tongue through your bum crack and around your star shaped sphincter. All I could taste was the cum you had flowed - and still were – flowing.
As I massaged the rounded firm cheeks on each side of your inviting bum, I reached up and grabbed two pillows and lifted your hips to slide them under. Your magnificent ass was spread wide and glistening with a combination of your cum and my saliva. As an added relief, I reached for the lube in the bedside table and covered my throbbing shaft from the tip to my balls. I then lubed up my right hand and fingers and gently pressed one finger against your puckered sphincter. You pressed back and relaxed and the finger – so well lubricated – slipped in all the way. As I pulled out that one digit, I joined it with a second, and then a third and slowly and gently worked them deep as they could go until I was fucking you effortlessly.
"Please, baby! Give me your hard cock. Slide it in me but please, be gentle!"
Lifting your hips even higher so that I was almost pointing straight down into your nether region, I positioned my cock against your shining star and pressed softly. You were so relaxed and ready that I slipped inside you quickly and smoothly and I held that position for a few minutes to allow you to grow accustomed to the intrusion. However, you had been waiting for this so long that you pressed yourself back onto me until I was fully impaled by that silken warm glove.
The gripping feel and you flexed your anal muscles around my cock was wonderful and I slowly withdrew until only my cock head remained inside you. I pulled your hips back towards me, driving my cock back into your depths until it could travel no further. I let you set the speed and depth and you were soon pumping your body back and forth at ever increasing speed as you kept crying out "Oh God, I feel so full!"
With each thrust, I felt my balls tightening and I tried to conjure up thoughts of just about anything to keep from cumming before you! As your muscles gripped me harder and milked me, you started to gush cum in huge amounts from your pussy, spraying back onto my cock as it plunged into you. The added heat and lubrication was going to drive me over the bend and just as I reached under you to rub your clit, you screamed out as you orgasmed again and took me over the top. I spewed forth more cum than I ever thought I had as I filled your bowels to overflowing and it frothed out of your ass around my cock as I continued to thrust into you.
We kept cumming together for what seemed like an eternity until we finally collapsed onto the pillows and rolled onto our sides. I was still imbedded in you as we spooned tightly with me hanging on to you as if my life depended on it. I think it did – my heart was racing so hard!
As we slowed our pace, I finally softened enough that my cock slipped out of your ass with a quiet plop. As lay there, bathed in sweat, for about half an hour while I rained kisses on the back of your neck and shoulders. You finally rolled over and, wrapping your arms around me, said "Thank you my love! Now you know how much I love the gentle way you make love to me in every possible way. Let's not wait so long for the next time, okay?"
I readily agreed as I got up, obtained several warm washcloths from the bathroom and sponged us both down. We pulled the wet sheet from the bed, and lay down, cuddling under the comforter as we drifted off in each other's arms. |
234 | Anal Avenger | Anabasis | Anal | 2016-11-08 | 2016-11-08 | 2022-01-08 09:54:26 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-avenger | Emma beat her boyfriend and got more than she bargained for. | ['Anal Sex', 'Creampie', 'Domination', 'Girlfriend', 'Large Cock', 'Revenge', 'Romance', 'Rough', 'Rough Sex', 'Submissive'] | 3.76 | "Gawd dammit!" Mitch yelled in frustration as his girlfriend pumped her fists in victory.
The "YOU LOST" sound played as his favorite superhero slumped to the floor on the TV screen. He threw his controller onto the couch next to him. He spun around to stare at Emma, still in her pink and white boy shorts and tank top, doing a victory shimmy next to him.
"God dammit," he repeated, a little quieter this time. "How are you so good at this? You promised you'd never played this before."
"Yeah," Emma smirked, dropping her controller and turning towards him. "But I've watched you plenty. And I actually bothered to learn the combos."
Emma could see Mitch was furious, more annoyed than she'd ever seen him. She knew teasing him was dangerous; she had just defeated his favorite superhero with his least favorite villain... and done it in about thirty seconds... while he was still explaining the rules. She sat up on her legs, and coquettishly put her hands behind her back, pulling her shoulders back to make her breasts stand out.
She tempted fate anyways. "It was easy." She gave a teasing wiggle, her breasts swaying back and forth.
"Gah!" Mitch exploded in frustration. With a hungry eyes he leaped on Emma, hands grabbing her perky breasts under her shirt, his hot tongue filling her mouth. Emma squeaked as he pushed her into the sofa. His fingers twisted her nipples through her tank-top flooding her body with heat.
She tried to speak but his tongue was still firmly in her mouth. He finally let go of her breasts and grabbed her hips. Finally he broke their kiss, but before Emma could say anything he lifted her up and flipped her over. He kept her hips in the air and tore at her boy shorts, tugging them down to reveal her ass.
Emma tried to kick, but Mitch's strong hand kept her butt in the air as he used his free hand to tug his pants down. She peered over her shoulder and saw him spit into his hand and stroke himself.
"Wait what are you...?" Emma managed before Mitch had spread her cheeks with one hand and inserted the tip of his engorged cock in her ass. "Ah... slow please," she begged.
Mitch was not merciful though, and slipped his cock into her in one smooth motion. Emma gasped and struggled, hoping her anus would stretch to accommodate his enormous length. He pressed into her, making her ass burn, and just as the pain faded he pulled back out. Emma squeaked again as he began pumping into her over and over again.
He smacked her ass hard, the pain surprising. Emma couldn't help give herself up to the feeling. She reached between her legs and began to stroke her clit. She was soaking wet, and quivering with the fullness. Mitch slapped her again and she stroked herself harder as his hard cock sent tingles up and down her body.
Mitch groaned above her as he sped up. Her cheek was flat against the sofa and she moaned into the pillows, her auburn hair falling over her face. Mitch let go oh her hip, his thrusts pushing her down flat. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back as his hips smacked into her butt over and over again. His other hand grabbed her tit again and pinched her nipple hard.
"Please, please," Emma moaned over and over into the pillow, her orgasm building.
Mitch groaned into her back, pushing her head back down into the cushions, and reached around to grabbed her pussy as he viciously ass fucked her. She felt his cock twitch insider her anus and suddenly she was a lot more full.
"Fuck, I'm coming!" Mitch grunted as he thrust his dick as far into her ass as he could.
That was all she could take. She felt her muscles contract and spasm as pleasure drove all thought from her head.
"Oh god!" she screamed, muffled by the couch.
She collapsed limply onto the cushions, cum beginning to run out of her stretched-out asshole as Mitch pulled his cock out of her. He staggered off her and sat with a thump on the floor beside the couch.
"There, now we're even" Mitch stated matter-of-factly as Emma gasped weakly, hoping she'd be able to move her legs again soon. |
235 | Anal Avenue | Lusty Redhead | Anal | 2002-05-27 | 2002-05-27 | 2022-01-08 09:54:27 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-avenue | Your first anal encounter together. | ['Asked Make', 'Balls Hand', 'Kissed Deeply', 'Make Love', 'Rolled Back'] | 4.34 | This Saturday had been especially memorable. The air crisp and fresh. Ourselves were freshly charged with anticipation of the ride. We had food packed in our saddlebags intending to make a day of it. Our cabin was waiting for our return, inviting, luring us to enjoy it to the maximum. We had ridden our horses in the foothills of the Adirondack Mountains. Returning at dusk to unsaddle the mares as the sun was going down over the hills. What a majestic sight it was. We turned the horses into the corral and retreated to the cabin. The air was getting chilly, so we went out and picked up some kindling and some sizeable timber for a fire. You started the fire while I made a light meal and we sat to eat it. We were tired and slightly sore from the ride. I brought out my fat comforters and folded them, laying them near the fire hearth, placing our favorite blankets (velux) on top. Listening to the fire crackling was very inviting.
I slipped out of my jeans and top and slid between the velux blankets in my thong and lacy bra. The smile widened across your face. The warmth of the fire was delicious. It wasn’t long and you were removing your own clothing to slip in the blankets along beside me. Snuggled between the blankets and wrapped in your loving arms, I could not think of anything more relaxing or more secure. I felt you slowly stroking my hair, relaxing me into a gentle sleep. Somewhere in that soft sleep, I awoke to feel you caressing my warm flesh, tenderly running your hands along and over my slumbering body. When I became conscience enough, I noticed a moist sensation between my legs and my nipples erect. It was obvious, that even in my sleep your skillful touches aroused me beyond any dream.
I rolled myself against you and loved the way you pressed your own aroused cock into my hips. It was then that I knew I could not wait to feel you slide into me slowly and gently as you have done in the past. Tonight seemed slow and relaxed, nothing to rush, no beepers to answer, no phone, no children to worry about - just the two of us and no schedule to adhere to. My bra covered nipples straining against the sheer material, begging for the warmth of your hand and mouth. Silently you removed your underwear and mine.
Gently you rolled me onto my back and began a very slow tongue bath, starting at my neck and carefully working your way all over my breasts, stomach and thighs; only to finally rest with your face placed snuggly between my legs. In no hurry, I felt you gently run your tongue along my freshly shaven lips, which were begging for more than just that. You felt it necessary to tease me, providing me intense pleasure. At last you begin to separate my pouting lips and caress my inner wetness with your entire mouth and tongue. My clit beginning to peak itself out from beneath it’s protective hood. I could feel the outer lips, now fully engorged, being sucked in one at a time and lovingly lapped at. Then your lips encompassed my swelling clit. I felt your teeth surround it and your tongue softly and swiftly rub it into hardness as your mouth and teeth softly tugged it in and out. I could feel myself reaching for an orgasm.
You were so slow and deliberate with your oral manipulations so that I would build very slowly. Moments later I felt you place your finger at my slippery entrance. In one swift move I felt you slide it in and directly it went to my g-spot. Your tongue driving me wild, doubling the pleasure with your now buried finger massaging me in ways I have not known. You applied further pressure with your finger and remained constant with your delicious mouth. Out of nowhere, I felt my juices flow out of me and onto your hand. As I began to cum, you sucked my clit deep into your mouth; much the same as I would your cock, bringing me off in a slow, deep explosion. You were relentless, not allowing my orgasm to subside, making it continue on, by applying further pressure deep within and running your tongue in circles. My mind whirling and reeling.
Somewhere in my throes of ecstasy, I asked you to make love to me. You shook your head, but I reached down and gently cupped your chin and pulled you upwards. Instantly, I kissed you deeply, enjoying my own sweetness on your mouth. I ensured that I got it all. Your hardness was delicious as I felt it upon my thigh. Again, I asked you to make love to me. We both wanted it and probably needed it as much. You separated my legs and proceeded to move into position, but would not enter me. No matter how much I struggled and moved, you held me away. I could see your face, struggling not to be with me; as you wanted it to, yet you wanted to be so in control.
My own body wiggling and slithering, anxious for your final penetration. I asked you again to make love to me; but nothing would ready you enough, until nearly in tears, I was begging you. Slowly and deliberately, you raised my legs, pushing them back against my breasts and spreading them widely. Very, very slowly, I felt your hardness begin to push its way between my soaking pussy lips, deeper and deeper until your balls hit my rear. Then you carefully began your own lovers dance, with yourself so deep inside. Your kisses upon my breasts and nipples making your gentle strokes that much more intense. My clit already swollen from your wonderful oral pleasure, I knew it would not take long until I was once again cumming for you.
Deliberately, you held me back from reaching my peak, not just once, but several times; knowing that this would only heighten my pleasures. My wetness running down the crack of my ass, arousing me further, especially as your balls slapped against me. Very slowly you withdrew and entered, many times, alternating nipping and biting on my erect nipples. My hips rocking and rolling beneath your pleasure drives. Finally I knew I was on the road to bliss. I squeezed you hard within me, milking your hearty cock, pulling your fat head deeper into me and then if felt the orgasm slowly build. The intensity was shocking and the length almost conquering. You kissed me deeply and held me tightly as I came and came again.
Nearly spent, I knew I had yet to bring you to the delights you brought me. In an effort to show you that there are a great many ways to provide you pleasure. I rolled you onto your back and straddled your lap. I didn’t allow you to enter me, but I surely lathered your stiff cock with my freshly delivered pussy juices. I was ready for something new with you and thought I’d just give you a little surprise. My arousal was so evident that I knew I’d have no problems giving you a new delight. I wrapped my hand around your cock and placed it in position.
Gradually I lowered myself onto your waiting head. I took my time and when you opened your eyes, you were buried deep in my ass. The tightness must have been incredibly good to you. Your eyes rolled back and closed as I began a rhythmic rocking motion. I leaned back and engulfed your heavy cum laden balls into my hand. I allowed my body weight to control the speed of my descent each time. Your moans made me well aware that this was a treat that you were going to remember for days to come. I could feel your cock begin to swell and thicken. I let go of your balls and placed my hand upon my soaked and swollen clit and began to rub it faster and faster until my explosion was just about there. My tempo picked up, quickening your breath and our desires, until I knew you were there. You reached and grabbed my hips, thrusting hard and fast into me. At about the same moment that your heavy semen splatted deep into my tight bowels, I came in a powerful jolt. I watched your handsome face as it contorted in wonderful pleasurable expressions. Once we both subsided, I slid beneath the blankets into your waiting arms, saying not one word.
I looked into your delicious blue eyes and knew that you were more than satisfied. Once again, you began to caress my hair, in an expression of tenderness and satisfaction. Once again, I drifted off to sleep with my head against the nook of your shoulder. Good Night. |
236 | Anal Awakening | SarahsHooters | Anal | 2015-10-06 | 2015-11-03 | 2022-01-08 09:54:29 | 2 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-awakening-1 | 1. The making of an anal slut. 2. The other wives are invited to join the fun. | ['Group Sex', 'Loving Wives', 'Mature', 'Mmmf', 'Non Consent', 'Reluctance'] | 4.47 | _This story is a sequel to, and features some of the same characters as, "Predator"._
*****
The hotel lift doors had almost closed when Robert stabbed the 'door open' button with his index finger and Graham slipped through the gap. Helen stared straight ahead of her in silence, locking her knees in an effort to still the sudden trembling of her legs.
Wordlessly, Robert reached out and pulled his wife towards him by the lapels of her sober, well-cut charcoal coat dress. He unbuttoned it all the way down the front and pushed it off her shoulders so it dropped to the floor and she stood, exposed and vulnerable, in bra, knickers and high black court shoes. He released the front clasp of her black lace bra, which joined her dress on the lift floor, and turned her towards Graham. Her nipples had hardened and darkened involuntarily: partly in reaction to the air conditioning; partly in unwanted excitement.
She couldn't look into his face; if she did, she would remember what he had done to her last night as she slept.
"Kiss him," Robert told her.
She didn't move. It was Graham who closed the gap between them, took her face in his hands and pressed his mouth to hers. Robert moved behind her, sliding his hands from her waist up to her breasts and squeezing, as Graham's tongue pushed at her lips and she parted hers to admit it. Yesterday, she had turned away in distaste as this man had dry humped another woman against the mirrored wall of this lift. Today, her pelvis fizzed in arousal and she felt her juices flooding her knickers.
When the lift stopped at their floor and Graham turned from her and strode into the hallway without looking back she actually felt disappointed.
What is wrong with me? she thought. That man *raped* me in my sleep. He and my husband, who I have been married to for forty-five years, who should love and cherish and protect me, colluded to anally rape me while I was helpless to do anything about it. Why am I so fucking wet? Why don't I want him to leave?
Robert retrieved her discarded clothing from the lift floor but didn't return it to her. She had no choice but to walk down the hall to their room wearing only her sodden knickers and shoes. She tried to do so with her usual stately dignity, but found herself unbalanced and stumbling, silently praying that none of the doors lining the passageway would suddenly swing open. Robert followed her, offering no help, admiring the view. She made it to their bedroom door and preceded him into the room when he inserted the keycard into the lock. She didn't realise Graham had followed Robert in until she collapsed heavily onto the bed and looked up to find two men smiling down at her.
They sat on either side of her on the edge of the mattress and she shivered, half in trepidation, half in lust, goosebumps rising on her arms as she crossed them over her naked breasts. Robert laughed at her openly. "Darling, he's seen your tits before."
She glared at him.
Her anger gave him an incredible sexual frisson which in turn triggered a memory of extraordinary clarity: an image of her naked, sleeping body on this bed the night before, a stack of pillows lifting her arse in the air, being sodomised by each of the men now flanking her. He stood up and undressed swiftly before seizing her wrists, prising her arms from her breasts and pulling her to her feet. He spun her around to face Graham, rolling her knickers down her thighs before holding her hips firmly and pressing his hot, throbbing hard-on into her arse-crack.
"Suck his cock," he hissed.
Helen was about to make some furious retort when the tip of her husband's cock nudged at her wet pussy lips and again she felt excitement bubbling between her thighs. Robert's right, she reflected. That man's seen my breasts. There's nothing I have that he hasn't seen. He's violated the most intimate parts of my body. She looked straight into Graham's dark brown eyes and thought, I want his dick in my throat. She bent over from the waist and, still meeting his eyes, unbuckled Graham's trousers and freed his thick meat. Robert could feel her slick juices running over his own cockhead. As Helen's fingers ran up the length of Graham's dick and she sucked it into her mouth, Robert parted her buttocks and slid his prick into her dripping cunt.
He fucked his wife slowly, holding her hips for traction, retracting his cock until only the tip remained inside her, then sliding in balls-deep, shoving her forward so Graham's cockhead entered her throat. He closed his eyes, savouring the sensation of her hot, wet pussy clutching his dick for several more thrusts, but really wanting to be elsewhere. He rammed his cock to the hilt inside her one more time and then pulled out of her. She tried to look round at him, brow creasing in enquiry, still with her mouth full.
"Don't stop sucking," he told her as he disappeared into the shower room.
Seconds later, he emerged, left fist closed, and sat on the bed, back to the headboard. Graham, who seemed to have an instinctive understanding of Robert's impulses, pulled her into position astride Robert facing her husband's feet, the soles of her own feet and her palms flat on the mattress. She felt like she was in yoga class, about to assume a crab pose, and stifled a giggle - which turned into a yelp as Robert's cockhead pushed at her inflamed arsehole.
"Sssssshhhh, take it slow," he said, and used the handful of hand lotion he had brought in from the bathroom to lubricate his hard-on and her sore hole before guiding the tip of his prick inside her. Gingerly, tense, holding her breath, she lowered herself onto him, her eyes screwed shut, until the ring of muscle stretched and gave and he was fully inside her. She released her breath in a rush and panted nervously until, relaxing, she realised it really didn't hurt at all. In fact, she thought, it felt *good*.
"OK?" Robert asked, kissing her hot neck, and she nodded.
"Yes, fine."
Robert cupped her breasts in his hands and lay back on the pillows, pulling her with him, her head resting on his shoulder so she felt his warm, moist breath in her ear, stirring her hair. And then Graham moved between her legs and Robert's and thrust into her tight, slippery pussy. Robert didn't move his hips: he just squeezed her tits in his palms, pinching the nipples firmly between his fingers. She gasped and moaned, her pelvis thoroughly stuffed. Graham rocked in and out of her gently and the pulsing, throbbing in her groin escalated. Minutes passed as they fucked her together. She writhed between them, whimpering, as a wave of sensation spread outwards from her core, her inner thighs quivering. Now, Graham's shaft was coated in her own thick cream when it came into view. Her chest and belly were stippled with a red flush and her breath was ragged. She was unmistakably close to a shuddering orgasm and it was time to remind her, Robert thought, of what was responsible.
"Where's my cock?" he asked her, his voice in her ear making her jump.
"It's in -" She trailed off.
He took her jaw in his hand, holding her face still. "Where is it?"
"It's in my arse," she whispered, and then she screamed as her pussy contracted violently around Graham's cock and she came, drenching his distended balls.
They continued to fuck her through her orgasm and beyond as she struggled and thrashed and begged them to stop, her clit engorged and sensitive, her pussy puffy and swollen, the sheets beneath them soaked with her ejaculate. Still they thrust into her, over and over and over, until her pleas were no longer intelligible and she moaned through a second orgasm, and then a third - after which her limp, sated body no longer moved and they saw no point in holding back further, both releasing their loads into her, pumping her pussy and rectum full of semen.
She slept.
. . .
The journey home to Surrey was, for Helen, a special kind of torture. Her clit and labia were swollen and sensitive, hyper-responsive to the vibrating movement of the train, and any jolt reverberated deep inside the inflamed tissue of her rectum.
She tried to focus on her Kindle but Robert, watching her covertly over his reading glasses as he scanned the Telegraph, could see her shifting uncomfortably in her first class seat opposite him.
At one point, she grasped the arm-rests convulsively and winced as the train stuttered and juddered and in bed that night, as he traced circles with his fingers on her abdomen, he asked, "How many times did you cum on the way home?" She wouldn't answer aloud, but her flushed cheeks and refusal to meet his eye told him he had hit a nerve. He flipped her over onto her tummy and slammed into her from behind.
. . .
The following morning, Robert rose early for a round on the golf course, leaving Helen in bed. He got the drinks in in the clubhouse afterwards and when he returned to the table, Ray was showing Brian the latest batch of saucy photos he'd taken of his wife on his phone. Amanda was a good fifteen years younger than Ray and not unattractive, but the pictures he took of her were pretty dated "Readers' Wives" style and Robert and Brian joked behind his back about how he was stuck in the eighties.
"How was your 'mini-break', Rob?" Ray asked, the inverted commas around 'mini- break' clear in his tone of voice, as he put his phone away. Helen, as they all knew, was too classy for your traditional dirty weekend.
Robert hesitated for a second and then got out his iPad.
When the video had stopped playing, Ray and Brian sat in open-mouthed silence for several seconds. At length, Ray asked, "Does she know what you did?"
"Oh yes," said Robert. "The next morning we fucked her in both holes after breakfast until she came over and over."
Ray stared. While Helen had always been unfailingly polite to Amanda and him, he had always got the impression that she tolerated them, as Robert's friends, rather than liked them. She was serene, composed, perhaps a little superior. Seeing her composure smashed was highly erotic and his cock was rock hard as Robert restarted the video. For all Amanda's willingness to pose for the photos he swore he kept strictly private, she wouldn't let him fuck her arse and he wanked over anal porn several times a week.
Brian had known Helen for longer. There was more warmth in her attitude towards him and Sonia, with whom she had quite a close friendship. Once, at a Christmas party, he had held a goodnight kiss a little too long, thumbing Helen's hardening nipple and slipping his tongue between her teeth to taste the Scotch she had over-indulged in before Sonia, laughing, pulled him out to a waiting cab. He had nursed a hard-on all the way home and torn Sonia's knickers off as soon as they were through their own front door before bending her over the arm of the sofa and fucking her brutally from behind, hissing at her to shut up when she tried to speak, grabbing a handful of her hair and pretending it was Helen's cunt he was pounding. The next day, Sonia had had coffee with Helen and, he suspected, told her all about it. Since then, Helen avoided being alone with him, whether more afraid of him or herself he didn't know.
Robert asked, confident of the answer, "Would you two like to fuck her?"
Half an hour later, as he rose to leave, he texted Helen. "On way home via chemist. I've arranged a special party tonight x."
. . .
Freshly bathed and clean, Helen lay on a huge towel on their king size bed. She looked beautiful with her skin damp and flushed, as if she'd just been fucked, and Robert longed to sink his cock into her - but that would have to wait. He spread her legs and applied shaving cream to her mound and pussy lips before shaving her completely bare. His tongue protruded in concentration as he carefully pulled the sensitive skin taut and ran the blade over it. When he was satisfied, he spread lotion over the entire area before telling her to turn over and hold her buttocks apart while he caught any stray hairs around her arsehole.
"Looking forward to having Ray and Brian?" Robert asked her slyly and she squirmed, whimpering. He slapped her arse with a resounding crack.
"Hold still," he scolded. "I might cut you. What was that?"
"Yes," she whispered, reluctant and ashamed, and juices escaped from her swelling pussy lips as he watched, corroborating her answer.
Robert applied more lotion to the handprint on her backside and around and inside her little arsehole. Now for the part he'd been looking forward to: the anticipation of which was largely responsible for the impressive erection he'd been sporting for some time. He reached for the paper bag containing the KY jelly and tubing he had picked up on the way home from the golf club.
He plumped up his pillows and pushed them beneath her pelvis to elevate her hips, the action as always now prompting a delicious memory of Birmingham. He hadn't intended to fuck her now, wanting her to be really tight for his friends, but the urge was overwhelming and a quick glance at the clock showed there was plenty of time for her muscles to recover from the intrusion. He pushed two fingers into her anus and scissored them gently, stretching and opening her, before squeezing a generous blob of KY into the glistening tunnel. She gasped and shook convulsively and he fed his hard meat between her cheeks. She caught her breath and he stopped, waiting for her to stretch to accommodate his girth. Then, to his delighted surprise, she began, unprompted, to push back against his helmet. "Please," she whispered, "don't stop."
Healmost came right then. With a supreme effort of will he thought hard about his tax return until the urgency ebbed and he was able to pull back and thrust into her, his shaft slipping into her depths until his balls slapped against her well-lubricated buttocks.
"What do you want?" he said into her ear.
"Fuck my arse," she replied. "Please. Fuck me, please."
He began to move, thrusting in and out of her as she writhed beneath him, matching his thrusts, forcing him deeper inside, moaning in pleasure, until she cried, "Fuck! I'm cumming!" and he came with her, jet after jet of hot semen filling her lower intestine.
He lay on her, spent, for some minutes until she shifted slightly beneath him and the paper bag crackled under their weight, reminding him of what he should have been doing. He dismounted, pulled the bag from beneath her and prepared the enema.
. . .
Helen answered the door, welcoming the two men with a formal smile and an invitation to follow her. At first, Brian thought there was something slightly off about the combination of clothing she was wearing: a summery floral 50s style ruffled halter-dress with black stockings and skyscraper heels. Her outfit made more sense, given the circumstances, when she turned to lead the way to the dining room. The dress was actually a retro apron and she wore nothing else underneath but open-back mesh knickers, the heart-shaped cut-out framing her firm arse-cheeks. Outwardly, her demeanour was no different from other dinner parties they had attended at this house with their own wives in tow: she was statuesque, dignified, a little aloof - but they all knew everything had changed.
When they reached the dining room, she perched on the edge of the polished table, her legs slightly spread, her arms behind her with her hands on the table so her chest was thrust forward. It was warm in the room but her nipples were as hard as bullets, poking through the thin cotton of the apron. She was shivering despite the sheen of perspiration on her forehead.
"Have a seat," Robert told his friends and they pulled up dining chairs, avidly watching the trembling woman they knew they were there to fuck. Both felt their cocks swell at the thought.
He reached behind his wife's back, untying the apron and lifting it over her head. Ray noticed the beads of sweat between her full, naked breasts and the glistening juices already coating her inner thighs.
"Turn around," Robert ordered her and she obeyed, leaning forward and spreading her legs further. Now all three men could smell the musky scent of her arousal.
"Where do you want them to fuck you, darling?" he asked,
Helen reached around with both hands and pulled her buttocks apart to reveal her puckered anus. Brian groaned audibly at the sight.
"You need to say it," Robert said. "Look him in the face, Helen."
Helen turned her head to meet Brian's eyes. His pupils were as dilated as her own and lust punched her in the groin. "Please, Brian," she said, quietly. "Will you fuck me in the arse?"
He was behind her in an instant, dropping his trousers. Robert barely had time to anoint her arsehole with lubricant before Brian's cockhead was probing at the tight, brown hole. Her body resisted him but she pushed back, wanting him inside her. Brian opened her passage gradually, inching his way inside her. All the while, she looked into his eyes, her mouth open in an "O" of surprise and need.
"Oh God," he cried as he breached the tight ring inside her and bottomed out, her hot, tight rectum grasping his shaft. Her back arched and he reached around to cup her breasts in his hands, the erect nipples caught between his fingers.
Her husband was grinning in satisfaction as she mewled in response to the sensations coursing through her quivering body. Ray had stripped off his clothes and was standing with his fat red cock in his hand, waiting his turn with her. "Brian," Robert said, and his friend paused, opening his eyes. Seeing Ray waiting, he turned Helen a little and she bent at the waist, taking Ray's dick in her hand and sucking the head into her hot, wet mouth. Brian dug his fingers into her hips and rammed her arsehole as Ray thrust into her throat. Robert, watching, masturbated lazily.
Helen was working hard now, rotating her hips, kneading Ray's left buttock and stroking his testicles, sucking and slurping. The vibrations of her moans of pleasure as Brian's dick filled her stimulated Ray's stiff shaft and he was getting close when Brian stilled and shot his load deep inside her, holding her in place to receive it.
His head was thrown back but when it snapped back upright again he said to Ray, "Swap?" and the two of them switched positions. Ray's rock hard dick slid easily into Helen's gaping anus, but her velvety rectum closed around him and clutched at his length as he sank inside. She opened her mouth to swallow Brian's cock, cleaning it with her eager tongue of the clinging traces of semen, and he was hard again almost immediately. Ray was already close to orgasm after fucking her mouth and within seconds he was filling her with more cum.
. . .
Some time later, Robert, Brian and Helen were in the lounge while Ray fetched beers from the kitchen. Brian, at last fully naked, sat on the sofa, Helen riding him as his cock filled her cunt. She was leaning back slightly so he could suck on her puffy areolae and his palms cupped her butt-cheeks. As Robert watched, her nipple popped from Brian's mouth and he sought her lips. Her husband's eyes narrowed as he watched their passionate kissing. This was more than just sex. He grabbed his phone and selected the video function, filming as their tongues danced together. In the unlikely event that Brian should make trouble about giving Sonia to Robert in return this would be excellent leverage, either for persuading Brian to consent or alternatively to show privately to Sonia without his knowledge...
Returning to the room, Ray intervened. "Brian, mate," he said, "stop hogging the bitch. On the floor!"
Obediently, Brian slid onto the floor, still inside Helen's pussy. Ray positioned himself behind them and pushed his cock into her still-wet arsehole, while Robert knelt at the other end to take her mouth. Helen, stuffed in every hole, wriggled and squirmed until she could no longer control her body's response and she submitted to another powerful orgasm, fluid gushing from her.
An hour later, Helen said goodbye to her guests at the open front door, oblivious to the risk of being seen by the neighbours. She was far beyond any such concerns. Her hair was stringy, soaked with sweat. Her mascara streaked her cheeks, washed from her watering eyes as cocks gagged her. She pressed her naked body up against Brian and then Ray as she kissed them and begged them to come back soon, barely able to stand unassisted, so drained was she by the multiple orgasms she had experienced in the last couple of hours. Closing the front door behind them, she returned unsteadily to the lounge, where her husband sprawled naked on the sofa, crawled between his spread legs and lowered her still-hungry mouth to his limp cock.
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237 | Anal Awakening | MayhemLass | Anal | 2006-04-12 | 2006-04-12 | 2022-01-08 09:54:28 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-awakening | When reality is better than the dreams. | ['Anal', 'Masturbation', 'Toys'] | 4.47 | She wakes, quietly but thoroughly, her hand cupping one soft, breast, the nipple hard and elongated beneath her palm. Her fingers sweep out and under, trailing butterfly touches along the sensitive underside of her breast. Squeezing gently, her eyes seek the stiff red tip, measuring the length of her arousal. Her dreams are wisps of ether, hints of sexual longings and sweet couplings. She already feels aroused.
Between her legs, sprawled and relaxed, she feels dampness forming. Languidly, she trails her hand down between the sensitive lips, coaxing a finger between the soft, smooth, plump pudenda, touching lightly the curled tight clit. She closes her eyes. She breathes deeply, a yogic cathartic opening which expands her rib cage, causing her breast to swell and spill over her fingers. The finger which rests lightly between her legs is gently enveloped in the sweet lips, now swelling, now dampening; she touches a single droplet of moisture.
Bringing her fingers to her nose, she breathes her own arousal, then flicking her tongue from between swollen lips, captures the astringent, clean taste in her mouth. She had just shaved the evening before, her cunt is smooth, hairless and slippery. Again, her gaze fastens on the breast captured in the warmth of her palm — she squeezes again, watching the pale, lightly freckled flesh swell up and over, the long, pink nipple stiffened like a tiny cock. She wishes, not for the first time, her breast was larger so she could lean down and suckle. Instead, she leans forward, cupping, then flicks her tongue across the tip.
She shudders. Her breasts are ultra sensitive, and he often says they are connected directly to her womb. Her fingers fumble between her legs. She pulls her long, shapely legs up slightly, planting her feet, parting her knees, muscles flexing in her supple thighs. She pushes the firm globes of her ass against the bed and stiffens her finger, probing purposely until her finger slips into the tightness of her cunt.
Sighing, she pushes it in to the knuckle, moving it gently so the walls of her slick red hole are gently palpitated. Rhythmically, she pushes her finger in and out, curling the tip slightly so the spongy platform at the back of her cunt is manipulated and pushed. Each movement brushes the palm of her hand against her awakening clit — barely touching, a mere flick which stimulates without actually solidly connecting.
Her clit is extremely sensitive and pressure around it is far more effective; too much and the line from pleasure to pain is crossed.
Pausing, she sits up, releases the breast to bounce gently on her chest. She shakes slightly, relishing the feel of the soft globes against her ribs. She reaches into the bedside table, fumbling, then capturing the dildo. Closing her eyes she pushes it between her lips, slathering her tongue over the hard plastic surface, wetting it. Laying back, she put her hands between her legs — moving her ass up slightly and putting the tip of the dildo against the tight puckered hole of her anus. She pushed down deliberately, feeling the hard tip slipping slightly. Using her thighs, she pushes more strongly against the hard tip, gasping as she feels the tip catching and pushing aside the tight muscles slightly.
She jams the bottom of the dildo against the mattress, the tip now just slightly in her ass.
Then flexing her strong thighs, pushes down, her hand cupping her breast once again. The dildo sticks, meeting resistance from the tight sphincter. She persists, her cunt swelling at the feel of the hard length pushing up into her. It hesitates, then slides in, pushing aside the walls of the tight hole and sinking deep inside.
A soft groan escaped her lips, her breath catches. Her hand goes to her cunt, spreading the lips over its sensitive head, not directly touching but pushing and pulling. She pushes, hard, against the dildo, pushing it as far as it will go, then pulling up, allows it to slide out several inches. As her hand moves against her increasingly wet cunt, she pushes down again, beginning a rhythm which pushes the dildo up her ass, rubbing her cunt, one hand pressing and releasing her breast.
She can feel her cunt opening and closing, the sweet red hole sweating clear, mucuosy arousal. Her mind slows and focuses, flicks through memories and fantasies, a kaleidoscope of cocks in her ass, her mouth, her cunt .... of hot wet lips between her legs, lapping at her cunt, the feel of a stiff cock pushing in and out of her mouth.
A sound disturbs her, shattering, for the moment, her concentration. Her hand pauses, her eyes snap open. He's standing at the door, his green eyes narrowed. His hand rests, lightly, delicately on the bulge which pushes out the front of his pants. He stalks in, his eyes never leaving hers, gliding on cat paws to stand beside the bed.
Wordlessly, he reaches and roughly pulls her legs to the side of the bed. Between her legs, a clear stream of her arousal snakes between the sweet crack of her ass.
He pulls her towards him, pushing her legs up and toward her face, so her ass is thrown into prominence, accessible and vulnerable. She stiffens slightly. His hand moves quickly and a hard, sharp slap across her left buttock stings for a moment. She forces herself to relax. Her breasts are quivering, the nipples thick and distended. Her eyes are slits as she challenges him. Her nose flares and unknowingly, she clenches her teeth, almost growling.
He leans over her, his torso pushing against her legs, forcing them towards her swollen tits. She makes an inarticulate sound as she feels her calves straining.
He stands abruptly, one hand holding her feet and thus her legs tight together and then looks down.
Her entire cunt is open to his gaze, a sleek, damp semicircle right down to the rosy puckered beauty of her anus, swollen now and distended with the plastic dildo. Her cunt lips are pressed tightly together from the position, so the long pretty slit with its soft, petal like lips which she shaves every day seems to be straining to his hand, hiding the sweet pink hole. At the very top of her slit, he can see her swollen clit just peeking out; like a miniature penis.
Holding her ankles tight with one large hand, he reaches and gently, softly flicks the impudent pink tip. She gasps and her hips spasm. Almost roughly, he pushes her legs towards her face and then kneeling, keeping pressure on the backs of her straining calves, puts his face near the sweet feast of her most private places. He closes his eyes and takes a deep, sweet breath of her essence, then leaning, flicks his tongue from the crack of her ass up to the sweet junction of her thighs. He feels her hips straining against his hands as she tries to push her cunt into his seeking mouth.
Grasping the end of the dildo, his other hand holding her legs strong against her body so her ass and cunt jut out, he thrusts the dildo further in.
She gasps and moans.
The dildo is slick and hard in his fingers, and the tight prison of her ass resists as he pushes its stiff length in and out.
He hears her panting and before his fascinated and lustful eyes, he sees her cunt hole opening and expanding then contracting with his rough fucking.
His cock feels heavy and swollen, turgid and erect it bobs against his belly.
Releasing her for a moment, he fumbles at his fly, managing to undo the button and then, carefully protecting the soft skin of his straining cock, gets his pants down.
Kneeling, he grasps the dildo again and pulls. With a sucking sound, the tight ass reluctantly releases its hard treat.
Leaning down, he licks the length of the sweet cunt, burrowing the stiff tip of his tongue between the lips of her cunt, lapping at the sticky, clear proof of her arousal. It tastes clean and sweet and sipping delicately at the very entrance to her cunt, he pushes his tongue into the swollen hole of her vagina.
He feels his tongue suddenly clamped as she exerts the strong muscles of her cunt and pulls his tongue further in. Rhythmically, she squeezes and releases his tongue. Laughing, he pulls back and stands.
His cock juts out from his body, thick and red, the tip purplish, its protective hood retracted, leaving the slippery, purple head free. A viscous clear liquid oozes from the tip, coating his hand as he rubs it carelessly down the length.
Holding it firmly in one hand, he bends his knees slightly, angling the stiff erection towards her cunt. He pushes the tip between the swollen lips, coating and mingling their juices. Slick, slippery, the sounds of their sexes meeting is thrilling. Her hips move restlessly.
He pushes again on her legs which he has pushed again towards her face. The tip of his beautiful cock enters, he feels her cunt trying to suck it in. Slowly, almost painfully, he pushes aside the swollen folds of her vagina, closing his eyes, relishing the feel of the hot, tight flesh enveloping him. His groin bumps against the plumpness of her ass.
Again, slowly he pulls out, a sucking wet sound and almost like a cork popping, he pulls free of her cunt. She gives an inarticulate cry of distress as his cock is pulled completely free of her. He smacks her lightly and she is quiet. Again, he pushes his cock in, letting it sink into the swollen damp folds of her cunt.
He starts a rhythm, pumping slowly, exquisitely almost painfully up the deep enveloping folds, caress his stiff, turgid prick slickly, in and out. Her eyes are closed as she looks inward, seeking out the sweetness of a stiff prick in her aching cunt; passive, she allows him to fuck her as he wishes, only the frantic throbbing of her cunt betraying her.
He pulls out and then suddenly, with no warming, his prick is pushing against the tight furled hole of her ass. Startled, she bucks. He smacks her, hard this time so the mark of his fingers are clear on the pale creamy skin of her ass. Stiffening, he pushes the slick tip of his prick against the tight hole, insistent and determined. The spongy tip hesitates, the tight ass resisting, then slides in just a little. He moves his hip slightly side to side, pushing hard and then another inch sinks into the dark tightness.
He looks down — three inches of his hard prick are now in her ass. It looks unbelievably sexy — the pale, pink flushed pink of his stiff cock in the small tight hole, the cheeks spread wide. Just above his protruding prick he can see her cunt hole gaping slightly open and her clit at the juncture of her nether lips is fully elongated and stiff. Watching intently, he pushes his hips purposefully forward, watching and relishing the sight of his prick sinking into her sweet ass. His groin hits the spread cheeks of buttocks.
He pulls out slightly. The tightness is almost painful, but he pushes in yet again, relishing the hot vice-like grip of her sphincter as it sucks at his cock. As he continues his rhythmic intrusion, the juice which is now trickling in a stream from her cunt hole coats his prick, making it slick and slippery, helping him slip it in and out far easier.
He hears her groaning. Beneath his hands, her straining calves are jumping. He hears her breathing hitch, then tremble and stop for a second. Her eyes are closed, her face strained and almost painfully clenched.
Her breath comes hot and panting, loud in his ears. Grasping her ankles which are almost against her face with one hand, he reaches down and barely flicks at the stiff throbbing clit. She groans and her body stiffens.
He sinks his prick into her faster, pumping in and out rapidly, feeling the tug in his balls as they tighten and pull up to his body. His prick is slipping in and out easily now and he can feel her starting, a tremor in the distance, a clenching of muscles deep within.
Her breath hitches and suddenly her hips move frantically, her legs wrapping around his neck, pulling him close, pushing her ass against the stiff prick. Her breathing is rapid, panicking and suddenly she slams her ass against him, enveloping the stiff, turgid cock deeply within her. He closes his eyes and feels her come. His prick feels the pulsing of her cervix, the thin membrane separating her vagina from her ass conducting the deep rhythmic throbbing.
His prick is so swollen it is almost painful. He feels as if the muscles pulsing beneath the soft skin of his penis are bursting out. As his prick is enveloped in her powerful wave, it feels as if a hand deep within that sweet ass has taken him and is squeezing. His balls contract and the pulling feeling increases.
Suddenly, his orgasm hits, he feels the sperm pulled up from the tight sweetness of his testicles which have pulled up into the warm cavity of his body. He feels it exploding up and through the shaft of his penis then burst from the tip, flooding the dark anal passageway with thick, white come, soaking her. Frantically, he pushes up against her, ensuring that all that sweet sperm is ejected into her ass. Pulling back slightly, he pushes into her again, tight, almost painfully as he empties his cock. Twice, three times, more, he groans as each contraction compels him to thrust into that tight ass, emptying his jerking cock.
He groans loudly as the stream of sperm and jerking prick begin to weaken and subside. A last thrust against her and he lets the straining legs go. She straddles his sweating body, her long slender thighs clasping his waist.
Weakly now, he pulls out, watching as his rapidly softening prick pulls free, trailing a clear stream of cum from its crimson tip to the now gaping hole of her anus. Legs trembling, he stands for a moment, relishing the look of her well fucked ass and grinning, as she moves her legs and a pale stream of sperm trickles out of its deep gaping depths.
Collapsing beside her, he leans over and covers her still panting mouth with his own, licking inside its warm depths then capturing the soft lips in a sweet, passionate embrace. |
238 | Anal Beach Party | Brittni4u | Anal | 2015-09-10 | 2015-09-10 | 2022-01-08 09:54:31 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-beach-party | My boyfriend finally fucks my ass along with his cousins. | ['Anal Creampie', 'Ass Fucking', 'Ass Licking', 'Butt Fucking', 'Cousin', 'Cum Inside Ass', 'Incest', 'Outdoors', 'Partying', 'Rimming'] | 4.52 | _Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content._
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My friends always call me crazy when I tell them I love anal sex. Even today, as a 21 year old girl, still trying to explore and expand my sexual horizons, I have always found anal sex very pleasurable and exciting. The biggest complaint I hear from my friends is that it is physically painful. I must have never received that text because it gives me some of my strongest orgasms.
I believe that anatomically speaking, I may be unique in the fact when I feel a nice hard cock sliding in and out of my ass, it vibrates something inside me which feels like it hits my g-spot. I am unsure if I have a different tilt in my vagina that allows this to take place. There are times when I masturbate, I will slide my dildo in my ass and just leave it there. As I masturbate, I will tap on the dildo end which sends those vibrations throughout my body and I orgasm very powerfully. I am the only person I know who not only uses anal when she masturbates but also prefers it sometimes to vaginal intercourse.
It all started a few years ago when I was 18 and in a serious relationship with my first boyfriend, Sebastian, at least as serious as you could be at that age. He was obsessed with asses. He loved the shape, the feel, and every part of it. Sebastian was a swimmer, about 6'1, and a very lean 160 pounds. He had shaggy blonde hair that he kept buzzed off during swimming season and he also made sure all his body hair was removed. I used to call him my smooth rat.
Sebastian would always ask if we could have anal during our sex sessions and I would always turn him down for fear of the pain. His cock was just under 8 inches but very thin. It also was circumcised, perfectly straight and smooth with a flawless shaped helmet on the end.
One night at a party, I just about gave into his anal sex request when we went back to a friend's parent's room. With the door closed, we could hear the muffled music pumping and we were making out. Kissing, soon turned into me sucking Sebastian's hard cock while he lay on his back. I had my cheek resting on his cut abs while I gave him head.
As he tapped my head, I raised up to hear him mutter softly, "Can we do it now? I just want to feel your ass so bad. I promise I will go slow."
I was hesitant but I thought I would at least try to give it another chance. I got up and stripped down to my black, silk thong and matching bra. Sebastian, repeated his usual procedure by first kneeling down in front of my ass. He squeezed it several times before kissing my cheeks all over. He gave it some open mouth sucks and licked across the crack from cheek to cheek. He eventually pulled my panties to the side, even though sometimes he pulls them down so that he can bury his face in my ass. He was very good at licking and pleasuring my asshole. At that time I might have been afraid of his cock in my butt but I sure did love his tongue in it.
"Bend over and put your hands on the bed," he ordered me.
I did as he said and bent over like I was ready to be spanked. My juices were now flowing as it was my time to order him, "Get in there, baby. Eat that ass. You know you want it."
He slapped my cheek as it stiffly vibrated. He moved my panties aside once again and dug his tongue inside my crack. Since my legs were already spread, he was able to get much deeper. Sebastian first used the tip of his tongue to get my sensitive nerves stimulated on the rim of my puckered hole. He vibrated it by moving his tongue, quickly back and forth and the sensation was overwhelming me. He then used the top of his tongue to lick the entire hole. Sebastian was licking it with enthusiasm like a lioness cleaning her young.
"That's it baby, get in there nice and deep. You like that ass don't you? Munch it. Fuckin lick every inch of it!" I commanded in my dirtiest talk.
I reached down between my legs and flicked my clit to get myself off with one hand and reached back behind me and pulled the back of his head so that he would go in even deeper. He was licking and sucking while fighting for air so much that I could feel his warm breath travel up my ass crack. Sebastian put me over the edge and I climaxed when he actually darted his tongue in my sphincter about two inches. That penetration felt amazing. It was warm, soft and his passion was second to none. My legs were shaking.
He quickly stood up and couldn't get his shorts off quick enough. As they dropped to the ground, he took hold of his leaking cock and placed the head up against my opening. I quickly rejected the advance, "Oh no. There is no way you're putting that thing in me without lube."
"You have to be kidding. I'm so fuckin horny. I gotta have that ass, baby. Pleeeaaase!" Sebastian begged.
I gave him an alternative, "You can't stick it in but why don't you fuck my cheeks like you do my tits? Use your slobber and fuck my ass cheeks!"
Sebastian though for a moment, shrugged his shoulders as if to say, "Oh well," and then allowed a huge glob of saliva to stream down from his lips and land on my ass crack. He placed the tip of his dick in my crack to add precum to the mix. He then took his cock and slapped the shaft around while moving it back and forth to spread the lube evenly in the crevice.
I coaxed him through the entire process in my familiar sexy coo, "Ooo yea, that's it baby. Get it all greased up for your cock. Make it slippery, baby. I want you to fuck that ass like you mean it. I want to feel that hard dick sliding in between my cheeks!"
He put his cock in the valley between my ass cheeks while holding it down with his thumbs. He then squeezed them together like buns around a hotdog. His cock now had a warm skin tunnel to abuse for his pleasure. Sebastian wasted no time thrusting inside it. He was grunting and swaying back and forth very quickly in a short amount of time. He was so horny and excited to be getting a piece of my ass that a bomb could have went off in the next room and he wouldn't have noticed.
"Get it, baby. Get that ass. Please fuck it and shoot your cum all over my back. I want you to shoot it so far. I want to feel it," I encouraged.
"God dammit. Ohhhh! Fuck! Ohhhhhh!" Sebastian screamed as he launched his cum up across my back and even a tiny amount in my hair. I could feel the warmth of his spunk splat on all over and pool in the crevices. I loved it. He was in heaven to finally be able to milk that cock of his with my tight butt.
We cleaned up and it wasn't until the next weekend before we jumped to the next level. I would be lying if the exciting scene didn't have me thinking about that smooth cock penetrating my ass. I knew it would happen soon but not that soon.
It all started when Sebastian's twin cousins who were a year older than us and freshmen in college, came to visit him for the Christmas holiday. There was a beach party with a campfire in the sand and many people were tenting all night in the grassy area before you reached the beach. There were probably 6 to 8 tents and I would estimate 30 people. One guy was playing the guitar while the fire crackled as people drank, made out and were generally having a great time. The wind was blowing off the ocean, so it was a little cool but most people were dressed in shorts and a hoodie or jacket with bare feet.
We were both sitting in the sand, with me leaning up against his chest, between his legs. We both were drinking and feeling real good while Sebastian would periodically lean down, nibble my ear or kiss on my neck which he knows always gets me hot. With everyone's moods basically mellow, inebriated, and horny, Sebastian whispered to me that we should go to the tent for some fun.
I agreed with every intention to fool around and have wild, uninhibited sex. We got inside the tent and were making out while rolling around on top of our sleeping bags. Sebastian was probing my mouth and playing with my boobs from under my shirt will I rubbed his hard-on through his shorts. That eventually led to Sebastian taking off his shorts and while on his knees, I was sucking his cock with me laying on my side. He held the back of my head and thrusted softly into my mouth. Just as his precum was building on my tongue, I couldn't help wanting more.
"Get a condom. I want you inside me," I slurred.
Sebastian fumbled around but couldn't find one in our small duffle bag that we had brought. He did pull out the Astroglide bottle, showed it to me and smiled, "We don't need rubbers. Look what I have. Please baby, let me put it in your butt. I promise I'll be gentle."
First, I liked how he conveniently "forgot" the condoms and second how he conveniently "remembered" the lubrication. I was tipsy enough to agree but warned him that if I didn't like it, we were stopping. He agreed, and as excited as a child on Christmas, crawled behind me. I put my head down to the ground anticipating the entry. Sebastian slathered the lubrication all over his smooth dick, put the head against my anus, held on to my hips and pushed.
"You ready baby? Here I come," he warned.
When the tip popped in and penetrated my hole, the pain shot through me like a lightning bolt and I started to move forward when Sebastian clung to my hips and tried to stop me, "Where ya goin? Don't fight it. You have to let yourself get used to it."
I tried to get used to it but eventually had to pull off his cock. I took a couple of deep breaths and surprisingly gave permission, "Ok. Now put it in again and just hold it there."
I now wanted it in me just as bad as he did. Sebastian repeated his actions and this time, it was painful but not unbearable. He held it still like I had requested and then eased it into me, "Breathe deep. Take deep breaths. Here it comes again."
I clenched my jaws as Sebastian slid the rest of his 8 inches in my rectum until his pubic hair and balls were pressed up against my ass crack. I was breathing deep and fast trying to get accustomed to it while Sebastian let out a pleasure sigh from the snug warm feeling he now had wrapped around his shaft.
"Oh my god! This is fuckin awesome, Britt. I fuckin love it," he whispered.
At that point, I wish I could have shared his enthusiasm but it was still painful. I will say that the pain quickly disappeared and then I gave him the green light, "I'm ready now. Take your time and be gentle with me."
Sebastian started pumping in and out slowly while mumbling in pleasure. At first it was painful but it didn't take long for it to also started feeling good. I was actually surprised. The smooth flesh of Sebastian's dick had that familiar friction us girls love in our pussy. His cock felt warm and became quite pleasurable. Sebastian is humping and pumping away and that is when I first felt that magnificent vibration deep inside my anus which transferred to my vagina.
He was moving faster and faster while asking, "You like that don't ya? You like when I fuck that ass. Look at that, you are taking every inch. I'm proud of you baby, you are taking all of it. You love that dick, don't ya?"
He was right, I was loving it. I could feel my own orgasm starting to build. I put my hand between my legs and inserted two finger between my now wet pussy lips. Out of nowhere, Sebastian announced he was cumming.
"Fuck! Britt, I'm cummin! Oh, fuck!" Sebastian grunted while I could actually feel, first the twitching of his cock ejaculating and second, each spurt of his warm sperm being deposited deep in my bowels. It was hot but now Sebastian had already blown his load and here I was just getting started. He pulled out and his cum followed his cock and left a thick trail of slime on my pussy lips in which I quickly wiped it off. Sebastian dropped to the ground, gasping, totally satisfied, and leaving me with the female equivalent to "blue balls."
"That was great, baby. Thank you," he gratefully said.
We talked a little more and out of left field he said, "I have an idea. Why don't you let Justin and Jason do it in your butt? They think you are so hot and it turns me on thinking about them doing you anally."
I honestly did a double take and thought I had heard him wrong. "Do what? Did you just say what I thought you said?" I snapped back.
"Well... yea. What's the big deal? It's not like they'd be fuckin your pussy or anything, plus this would give them a great story to take back home to New Jersey. Like I said, it's in the family and it turns me on," he tried to rationalize with me.
At first I was blown away and a little hurt but after he kept trying to convince me and maybe the wine coolers were helping him, I wasn't completely against the idea. Jason and Justin were both very cute and hot with their dark hair, dark complexion and perfect smiles. They were athletic, well dressed, and had the sexiest eyes I'd ever seen. They seriously had movie actor good looks. The final point that put me over the edge to agree with Sebastian was the fact I was still horny and completely unsatisfied.
"Ok I will do it but I don't want to hear you get mad after it's all said and done. You live with the consequences and I don't want a shred of jealousy. Agreed?" I informed him of my conditions.
He agreed, unzipped the tent and walked off for about 10 minutes. Meanwhile, I had cum oozing out of my asshole and I was doing my best trying not to get it all over the very blankets we would sleep on. Jason was the first one to show up. He peeked his head in the tent and asked, "Britt. Are you ok with this?"
I told him that I was and he crawled inside and zipped the tent back up. He was still hesitant until I leaned over and unbuckled his belt and pants, pulling them down to just above his knees. It was dark but I could make out his cock in the moonlight. It was already sticking straight up in the air with a slight arch like a banana. It was just a shade shorter than Sebastian's, but thicker. I leaned in and put Jason's cock in my mouth in the same manner that I had done to Sebastian's earlier. From inside my mouth, I confirmed that it was fatter and also circumcised. My inhibitions were now gone as I sucked Jason. He was on his knees with his hands down to his side while I blew him. Because I was drunk, with a hot strange guy, I now was in heat and wanted him inside me.
"Get behind and mount me," I ordered. "Let me put it in so I make sure it goes in my butt. Hand me the lube right there so I can get you ready," I added.
Jason shuffled his way behind me with his bunched up pants still constricting his lower thighs. He was just like Sebastian when he took hold of my hips, only I reached between my legs and directed his fat cock to my stretched out, gooey asshole. Jason pushed and his girth actually hurt a little even with all the lubrication and Sebastian's slimy creampie inside me, but it wasn't painful enough to cause me to stop him. He quickly buried it to his balls like his cousin. When he began to thrust in and out, I began to get that vibrating feeling once again, maybe even stronger because of the curvature of his cock.
Jason didn't fuck as fast as Sebastian had but he was pounding a little harder on each thrust. There was an echo and you could clearly hear the slapping of his thighs to my ass, not to mention the jangling of his loose belt buckle. I cooed and then groaned as I whispered desperately, "Don't stop, I'm cumming...yes...aauuuggghhh."
Oh my god! I couldn't believe how my orgasm brought on by anal stimulation, had given me a more powerful sensation than a vaginal orgasm and I hadn't even touched myself! He kept fucking my ass and his breathing became shorter and more erratic. I knew that was a signal he was getting closer which was another disappointment because I was now ready for a long fuck session. Jason was slightly shy and not real verbal plus any first time is a bit awkward.
Without saying a word, Jason began to moan, then slammed his cock as deep as he could and while holding it there, he growled and grunted an array of animal noises that would have made the wilderness proud. Jason was adding his load to Sebastian's while I could feel his pubic area trembling on my upper ass cheeks. When Jason's cock stopped contracting, he fucked for a couple more minutes to finish himself off properly. When Jason withdrew and dismounted me, he immediately sat down, lifted his ass and pulled his underwear and pants over his half deflated, slimy cock.
I took my finger and motioned him too me and while kissing him on the cheek, I seductively said, "Thank you baby. You were good. I hope you liked it."
He assured me that he had thoroughly enjoyed it and left the tent satisfied. Now my ass was gaped and sloppy as I waited for Justin. As he arrived and knelt down to the tent, he crawled in and zipped it behind him. Justin was much more outgoing and assertive than his twin.
"Let's do this, sexy!" Justin announced very confidently.
Already displaying the bulge in his shorts, he had a brief problem trying to get them off without the waist band catching on his hard-on. I couldn't see it very well but it looked to be about the same size as his brother's and arched up the same. He skipped the preliminary sucking that I had performed on the other two guys and got directly behind me. Instead of getting down in his knees, he remained on his feet but squatted down to line himself up. No lube was necessary so I never bothered telling him to put it on.
His fat cock slid directly into my stretched sphincter without much resistance and filled that void that I had grown accustomed to feeling during the last hour. He put his hand directly on the small of my back and began pumping in a downward motion.
"You are so hot, Britt? I like how you took all my dick without any trouble," Justin commented as the slurping sound from the friction filled the tent.
I was moaning and squealing, "Uh huh," as he pounded my asshole.
He was talking dirty which only increased my lust for his dick. He then reached inside the back of my hoodie and grabbed my bra strap like a jockey holding onto his horse's reins.
"Oh fuck. Take that dick baby. Take it all in your ass. It's so fuckin tight and good," are some of the comments he was making which caused me to orgasm full force. As I growled into my sleeping bag, Justin stopped thrusting so he feel my rectum contract around his pole. As soon my orgasm subsided, he would start back up. This went on several minutes before he wanted to change positions.
I was impressed with his stamina and we both slipped into the same sleeping bag. I was on my side and Justin put himself back in me while snuggling up against my back. He was fucking me much slower now while kissing the back of my neck and smelling my hair. He was very sensual and also rubbed my clit with his hand. I couldn't believe how good getting fucked in the ass felt and why I hadn't been doing it before then.
I can't remember but I either had two or three more orgasms that way before it was my turn to take control, "Lay down on your back. I want to ride you."
Justin did as I requested and it was my turn to mount him. I squatted down while holding his cock, trying to make sure it went into the correct hole. I had found my target and was now sitting down, completely impaled on his cock. We locked hands so that I could get better leverage. I began to bounce on that dick and ride him like a well-trained cowboy.
Oh my god it felt amazing! The vibrations of us fucking was just about to cause me to squirt when Sebastian appeared in the mesh opening of the tent and said, "What the hell guys? Are you about done, Britt? It's been an hour!"
I chimed in while I sighed in pleasure, "Not yet, baby. Just about done. This is amazing. Let me get a little more."
He huffed as he walked away and I thought to myself, to heck with him, he's the one who instigated this whole arrangement and now he can't get mad when it backfires in his face. He didn't like that I was cumming so much on his cousins' pricks.
I went back to riding Justin's throbbing cock. My asshole was so slippery and stretched that it was all I could do to keep it from flopping out every time I went up too high. I needed that one more good one. That last anal orgasm would finally satisfy me. I finally just sat down so I could rock and gyrate on it. All the juices and lubrication were matted in his pubic hairs. I kept rocking and rocking until finally, I screamed in pleasure! I couldn't keep my voice down. I'm sure everyone heard us.
While I was cumming, Justin put his hands on my hips and helped me move faster until he also let out a primal scream just as he blasted off inside me. I was holding him down with my body weight to keep him for squirming out from under me because he was in the throes of his own climax. I gave Justin a full 45 seconds before I lifted off him with a trail of jism seeping out of me. It was so wild and hot, Justin was unable to get up until he had recovered. Once he did, we couldn't find his pants until we used our phone lights to locate them.
When I put my panties back on, they were soaked in no time. Sebastian came into the tent with a hurt look on his face when he asked, "So how was it? Were they better than me?"
"Well, if you want the truth, they were amazing. I came over and over. Look on the bright side, I owe that all to you and don't you want me to be happy?" I asked, trying to make him feel better.
He wasn't very pleased but as time went on, we had amazing anal sex on several occasions and he always left with a smile on his face! |
239 | Anal Bet: My Ass For A Car | dirtyjoe69 | Anal | 2006-07-26 | 2006-07-26 | 2022-01-08 09:54:32 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-bet-my-ass-for-a-car | She takes on the football team for a vette. | ['Athletes', 'Bbw', 'Gangbang', 'Group', 'Size', 'Slut'] | 4.05 | I should have known it was going to happen sooner or later. I had been attending the local college for three years and made quite the reputation for myself. My name is Jenny and I am the college slut. I am not a skinny girl; as a matter of fact most would probably consider me fat. I am 5'6 and weigh 230lbs. That is 230lbs of sex machine though. I found out in high school that I just loved being fucked and guys told me I was really good at it so I took my talents to the extreme. Sex was my first drug, my second was food. I could out eat anyone in an eating competition and actually have quite the collection of trophies from local fair eat offs.
I hooked most of the guys in with my gigantic tits. My bra size was an exuberant 44ff. I heard one guy say once that when I walked my tits showed up ten minutes before the rest of my body. I didn't care whatever worked for the guys worked for me. There was nothing better to me than getting up on all fours and getting reamed hard and the best was having a guy slam his hard thick cock deep inside my ass. I truly loved the feeling of my asshole being stretched and abused by a skilled cocksman.
Well the other day I was getting my shit hole fucked for the umpteenth time by the captain of the football team, after he shot his hot seed deep in my rectum we had a beer and chatted for a bit. He asked me what the most number of guys in one night have shot their load in my tight hole. I told him I had never done group sex but I thought I could probably take on the whole football team if given the chance.
Bill called bullshit on me. He said I could never take an entire team up my shitter in one night. He was almost daring me to try. I asked him how much it meant to him and to put his money where his mouth was. He was so confident I would fail he bet me the pink slip to his 1972 corvette. I said if he could get the whole team of 32 guys to actually go through with it then his hot sports car was as good as mine.
Bill called me and informed me he had a private team meeting with all the guys and they were totally into it. I said I would be calling my insurance agent to add his car to my policy. I can't believe he still thought I would chicken out, what a fool. We scheduled the event for the next Friday and I waited with baited breath for the day to finally arrive. I did some shopping during the week, I had to make sure I had plenty of lube and I also went to the liquor store and bought some vodka coolers to ease my nerves.
It was a regular party as all the guys finally showed up at my place, the music was blaring the booze was flowing and it was all for me. I went to the stereo and turned it down and made an announcement, "Okay guys we all know why you are here, let's get this show on the road." With that I took my clothes off and got on my hands and knees in the middle of the living room. Some guys were eager and stripped right away; some were a little more nervous and took their time getting undressed. As previously discussed Bill had all the guys jerk themselves to stiffness and then lined them up in a row from smallest cock to biggest cock.
Jack had the smallest one; it couldn't have been more than five inches in length. He lube himself up and slid it in to my ass. I could barely feel the small shaft but he loved it. All the guys were cheering him on, telling him to fuck that slut's ass. I drove my hips back on him and joined in the urging. He was done before the five minute mark. For such a small cock though I do have to tell you he must have shot a gallon of spew in my ass.
So the guys kept taking turns shooting their loads up my ass, the puddle of cum that was underneath me from the leakage was obscene. As the cocks became bigger and bigger I started to get more and more into the scene and when it was Jim's turn I was howling like a total tramp. Jim seemed to like the dirty words that were coming out of my mouth so I continued. "Yes Jimbo fuck my fat ass. Can you feel all the cum that has already been shot up there? Yes all those hard thick cocks up my dirty shit hole. Feel me squeezing your hard pole with my ass? Oh yes baby, you are gonna make me cum! Yes I'm cumming!" With that Jim sent his deposit in to the cum bank that was my ass.
I was doing great with the bet. It had been three hours and 31 guys done. You want to talk about a lot of cum; I could have opened a donor clinic and supplied it for a month with the amount that entered me. I could almost feel myself driving that corvette when the last guy Zeke walked in front of me. He was so arrogant; he wanted me to know he was Jim's secret weapon. When I saw the size of his tool I almost fainted. It was at least 11 inches in length and as thick as baseball bat. Jim started to smile when he saw the fear in my eyes, but I wasn't going to let him win the bet. I had come so far already there was no way I was going to bail when I only had one more to go.
Zeke put extra lube on his shaft even though I had so much in me already. I felt as he placed the bulbous head at my stretched entry. I had been fucked so many times it was going to take me a month before I could go to the bathroom right. I felt every fibre of his penis as he went slowly with his plunge. Inch after agonizing inch buried in to me. He was passed halfway when my orgasm hit me, a huge fountain sprayed out my cunt and on to the floor. As I was cumming I noticed Zeke was over three quarters of the way in. He then pulled back and increased his momentum. Soon he was fucking my rectum for all he was worth. I think the fact he had never had anal sex before because of his size and because of all the fucking he had witnessed earlier he just couldn't hold off any longer.
"Oh yes I am cumming in your ass!" he screamed as he let his jet spray deeper than any cum had ever gone before. His cum sent me into one final orgasm. As I lay on the floor worn out from the gangbang I looked at the table and noticed a pink slip and a ring of keys. |
240 | Anal by Way of Massage | harv | Anal | 2011-05-07 | 2011-05-07 | 2022-01-08 09:54:32 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-by-way-of-massage | A husband gives an all-over massage that ends with anal. | ['Anal', 'Anus', 'Asshole', 'Butt Plug', 'Massage', 'Pre Cum'] | 4.03 | It was a wonderful Sunday afternoon. Much spring yard work had been accomplished, showers had been taken and some beer was being consumed on the sunny deck. The temperature was a bit lower than we like but with the direct sun, it was quite comfortable.
I took my leave for a minute and returned with the massage table and began setting it up on the deck. Kate loves to get massages. She squealed a little delight but asked what if someone drops by. The deck is on the rear of the house and quite private, I told her and said that I would lock the front door and no one would even know we were home.
I told her to get naked and get up on the table and I would go get the oil and lock up. When I came back she was laying there naked on her stomach. The sun was fully shinning on her still winter white skin. I loved the look.
I put down the massage oil and the other things that I had brought out unnoticed. I started my usual routine of rubbing and kneading her scalp and then moving to her shoulders where I started using the oil. Working my way down from her shoulders to her back and then down her left leg.
I took my time and enjoyed the light mewling noises that she makes. I had slipped right past her buttocks. I worked my way back up her right leg and then started in a nice deep massage of her buttocks, really working into the muscles of her ass.
That process kept her cheeks opening and closing and showing me her tight little asshole and lower portion of her pussy lips. I always work the entire butt and once I had fully massaged both cheeks very well, worked my way deeper between them. I could not help but hold them apart and stare momentarily at that little hole. I bend over and lowered my lips to her asshole and kissed it gently and then began lightly licking all around and over the little bud.
Kate just lay there and made a few more gentle noises as I did this and kept licking as she finished relaxing. The more I licked the more I firmed my tongue and started to let it slip inside her just a little at a time. I love doing this, and make no apology for it.
As I kissed and licked, I let my hands continue to rub her cheeks as I held them open around my face. When I finally had my tongue reaching as far as it would go inside her, I retreated.
I turned and reached into the bag that I brought out and removed a medium sized butt plug. It is black, fairly short in length but quite thick at the largest part before retreating to a narrow neck.
I rubbed a liberal amount of oil on the plug and ran my oil hands all over her saliva covered asshole. Spreading her cheeks with my fingers, I began to rub and touch the tip of the plug to her hole. I felt just a little tensing from her and rubbed gently for a little longer, letting her return to her full comfort.
I told her to relax and enjoy as I started to push the tip of the plug inside her. I worked the tip in and out going deeper with each stroke. Her hole looked very sweet as it continued to relent and allow the plug to go further. I heard a small groan as the widest part was reached. Giving her time, letting her cheeks close around the plug and my hand, I rubbed her cheeks with my free hand and told her how much l loved her.
The plug resumed its strokes in my hand and I opened her cheeks again and gave it a bit more pressure. What a site! The wide portion breaching her hole and nearly being snatched out of my hand as it sank fully into her and a moan escaped her mouth.
I released her cheeks and worked my way up her back again. When I reached her head, I told her it was time to flip over, and helped her do that without losing balance on the table.
I worked my fingers all over her face and resumed my massaging down over her body. What a wonderful feeling to touch, rub and massage her tits and nipples with the slippery oil. I did not indulge too long and worked my way down her body, left leg and back up the right.
When I got back to her nice soft vulva, I worked her outer lips a lot before I even started to part them and touch her inner lips and clit. As her lips did part, the fluid there was amazing.
Certainly there was no need for more massage oil there! The juice was literally trickling out and down over the base of the plug in her ass.
As I rubbed her the sounds were just amazing to listen to. She is not usually very vocal and said nothing this day, but the sounds were indescribably. I loved rubbing all the way down between her legs and moving the plug a bit as well.
I was getting a bit impatient and selfish feeling. As you can imagine my hard cock had been dripping pre cum all over the deck and table for a long time now.
I wanted to make this about her, at least for now. I started to play a bit more seriously with her clit and bent to lick and suck it and taste her sweet flow. I could feel her start to tense and her legs began that familiar twitching.
With her clit between my lips, my tongue flicking at the tip and my hands wrapped under her touching the plug, she tensed completely and came with a wonderful full body shaking. Though she was very sensitive, she put up with my need to lick as much juice from her pussy as I could get.
I resumed some light massage of over her stomach as I watched her breathing come back to normal. Her eyes opened and she beamed a wonderful smile, saying, "I guess you would probably like me to roll over again?"
I smiled as I kissed her deeply and then helped her roll onto her front again. She lifted up a bit as I slid a cushion under her midsection. I wanted to, but could not, spend more time massaging her and went right between her cheeks.
More oil was dribbled there around the plug and I began to move it around and slowly and carefully began to remove it from her hole.
The plug now cast aside, my fingers closed in on her hole and one slips slightly inside and circles the inside just a bit. I cannot help myself and my mouth follows, kissing all along the inside of her cheeks until my lips touch her anus and kiss that wonderful bit of flesh that is so unlike anything else and my tongue slips sinfully inside.
Just a bit more of that and a lot more dripping of my cock and I have to be inside her. No need for more oil, she is slick with that left from the plug, from the juice that leaked from her and I take a couple of quick strokes of my cock and spread the pre cum all over it.
Climbing up on the table between her legs, the table shakes a bit and I slide my cock up between her cheeks as I hold them. On my knees, I can look down and see the head of my cock touch that sweet hole and as I lean forward just a bit, watch it start to push its way inside her. I have to put my hands forward to catch my weight. I lean on her shoulders, put my mouth beside her ear and tell her how much I love her as my cock slides deeper into her ass until it is fully inside and my balls are pushing her pussy lips apart.
Of course we know that the incredible feeling of slick tightness and the eroticism leading up to this event. I could tell you that I then pummeled her ass for an hour before filling her with my cum. The fact is that I lasted about 30 seconds and came screaming like a wild animal and collapsed on her back.
There were some nice times after a bit of a recovery but that is a different story and a different fetish. |
241 | Anal Cafe | velvetpie | Anal | 2005-02-25 | 2005-03-13 | 2022-01-08 09:54:33 | 4 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-cafe-ch-01 | 1. Patti and Neal reconnect. 2. Patricia and Neal make love. 3. Janet receives comfort from her twin sister. 4. Jenny teaches Jan about anal sex. | ['Neal', 'Patti', 'Patti Looked'] | 4.09 | **Patricia & Neal**
Patti checked the business card in her hand and looked up at the sign. Bright blue neon letters blazed out in the night sky, announcing that she had arrived at the _Canal Café_ , except the C in Canal had burnt out so it was the _Anal Café_. She'd never heard of it before but the card that arrived today had said that the free dinner was going to be tonight. She needed a free dinner. Her money was very low and there had been no sign of Michael since she'd told him that she was pregnant and that had been seven months ago.
Her eyes burned with tears as his memories came rushing back. Almost two years ago, she had met Neal, a retired electrical engineer who had in turn, introduced her to his son, Michael. Neal was a nice man but his son had stolen her heart with his exciting lifestyle and rakish fashion. Before long, Patti had moved in with him and had gotten pregnant. The news of the pregnancy had left Michael astounded and angry. He accused her of entrapping him and his complaints of feeling trapped and smothered grew each day until one day, he just stopped coming home.
The money dried up and suddenly, she was fighting to stay alive, scraping by on tips and hanging on by the skin of her teeth. The letter she'd received had been a welcome reprieve to the stress that had been ruling her life as of late. A free dinner, a glass of wine and room to breathe was on a menu that she was eager to partake from. She wiped her face and opened the door. The hostess greeted her with a smile and she was escorted to a table in the back.
"Congratulations, Miss Pearl. It's always nice to see one of my winners come out and reap the rewards."
Patti smiled up at the elderly man, who introduced himself as Rudolf. "I never signed up... "
"That's what everyone says. It's not a contest that you have to sign up for. You just have to be a resident."
"Oh. Well, thank you just the same. I really appreciate it."
Rudolf took the pitcher of water and glass from the waitress, filling Patti's glass. "How far along are you?"
"Seven months." She took a long drink of water. "Two more to go."
"And you're here all alone? Where's the father?"
Patti wanted to be angry that a stranger had asked her that question but she knew that it was a question that she'd have to field in the future. "Gone. Doesn't care."
The old man's expression dropped. "Sorry to hear that. I've always thought that a woman is at her most beautiful when she is carrying a child."
"Well, Rudolf, you're the only one who thinks that." She drank more water, perusing the menu.
"What about your family?"
"I don't have any. My parents have been dead for years now."
Rudolf nodded. "And his family?"
Patti couldn't stop herself from smiling. "There was Neal... " That same smile faded. "But I haven't talked to him in a long time."
"Do you think he'd help you?"
"Yes." She thought for a moment. "But I wouldn't want him to. He... "
"Yes?"
Patti looked up into Rudolf's eyes and took a breath as she felt tears burning. "I should have been with him."
"With who? Neal?"
"Yes. I should have been with Neal, not Michael. I made a colossal mistake and now I'm paying for it."
"And you don't think there's any way to repair the mistake?"
"No, sir."
Rudolf just smiled and shook his head. "You order whatever you like and make sure that you order extra to take home with you."
"Thank you, sir." Patti sat back in the chair and sipped her water, absentmindedly rubbing her stomach. "I'm sorry, baby. This wasn't how things were supposed to be."
"May I sit here?"
Patti looked up and just stared at her father-in-law, Neal. She didn't see the gray in his hair; she saw only the twinkle in his brown eyes and his gentle smile. "Y-Yes."
"You look wonderful."
"No, I don't."
"Yes, you do." His voice was soft as was the hand that caressed hers. "Wendy told me that you were here... "
Patti started to sob, unable to stop herself. "Oh, Neal! I'm so sorry! I should have picked you."
Neal pulled her out of the seat and held her tightly against him. "Yes, you should have." He touched her belly lovingly. "It's not too late, Patti. We can still be together."
"Yes, Neal! I want you!"
"Then come on, let's go home. We can come back another day." He rubbed his hands across her back. "Let me make love to you and make you forget him."
"All right."
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242 | Anal Cherry Popping | gggsss1962 | Anal | 2006-08-20 | 2006-08-20 | 2022-01-08 09:54:38 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-cherry-popping | She was a former Pro, still, she had a cherry left. | ['Anal Sex', 'Cream Pie', 'Drugs', 'Erotic Massage', 'Europe', 'Exibitionism', 'Oral Sex', 'Outdoor', 'Romance', 'Virgin Ass'] | 4.24 | 1994: Anal Cherry Popping: Something to Celebrate
It was the first time in my life I was living together with somebody else.
It was thrilling. I remember the first time we went together to the supermarket. I was used to buy just a few things and spend some metal coins just not to use the Credit Card... I left there half of my monthly pay! We bought an unbelievable amount of stuff to start our household, most of which I would never think of. I remember Karin pointing out about the importance of a good pair of scissors: she chose the most expansive she could see, and actually they are still there doing their job.
Our anonymous furnished rented flat became our home in just a couple of days, Ysa explored the neighbourhood making herself respected by other 4-legged locals, and soon we were settled.
Of course, things were not always so easy.
Karin was physically clean, but psychological rehabilitation takes much longer, and I was not an expert, so I made mistakes, like entrusting her with a copy of my Credit Card.
We were just settled, when in early February we got a phone call from Simon: Karin's mother died of cancer.
It is never the right moment to loose your mother, doesn't matter how bad your relationship was, but that one was one of the worst possible ones for my poor wife-to-be.
I remember Karin was stunned with pain. She cried silently, got herself a full glass of Martini (Martini for us is without Gin, just the white Vermouth we use as aperitif), and put on some loud classic music, which staid on all night... I tried to stay close to her, but Karin asked to be left alone. I suppose that it makes it double sad, when you always postpone reconciliation with your parents, and suddenly it is too late.
In February, I left two weeks for an exercise down in the South, and poor Karin was left in Busto, alone with herself... She couldn't speak any Italian at the time, and it was quite tough for her. I was aware of that, but there was no solution, so I left and she staid at home.
It was a nice experience to be back in the field with our tanks and armoured vehicles, even if I was just in the Regiment Staff and not in Command... The smell of the fuel, the thunder of guns, the roar of Jets performing CAS, the overall feeling of power...
I was calling Karin every day, but I knew it was difficult for her.
When eventually we came back, I immediately realized something was wrong. My bank account was drastically low, Karin's eyes were glassy and poor Ysa looked so worry, the poor faithful and reliable animal!
I searched the house as I learned to do in Africa, got some dirty stuff and threw it into the toilet between Karin hysteric shrieks.
She got cold turkey two weeks later, during another mission, this time a CFE inspection training at our CFE Centre next to Rome; only, this time Karin was with me, and I managed to take care of her. It was hell, I had to report myself ill for two days during the mission, but we worked through it.
We went back home with Karin clean again, only a couple of kilos thinner...
It asks for a lot or love and care to help somebody out of drugs hell, but we had plenty of both. By spring, Karin was again clean, psychologically rehabilitated – also with the help of my medical doc in the Regiment – and quite a few kilos more rounded up... She looked more and more beautiful!
She also learned Italian in between: Karin claimed it was easy for her, since Italian is just French pronounced in Spanish, and she was good at both already!
It was a challenging time: it is hard to be the guardian of your beloved one, but it may be worth, if the partner agrees. Karin never hid behind a finger: she was straightforward in telling me never to trust her hundred per cent when it came to drugs, and always to check her out whenever I felt there was something wrong. I did; sometimes I was right, and it was sad for both; other times I was wrong, and if it was sad for her to feel mistrusted, it was beautiful for me to prove myself wrong.
Apart from that awful February after her mom's death, Karin never fell completely back into abuse; she made mistakes, but I always spotted her on time and prevented her to fall again into physical addiction. Slowly, the psychological addiction faded away too, and even maintaining a high vigilance, I detected fewer and fewer risks.
The threat was always there, but the girl was getting stronger and stronger.
By spring, Karin was another person.
Her arms were covered again by muscles, her ribs had disappeared under healthy flesh, her small tits had rounded up, her cheeks had filled in, and her beautiful eyes had definitely lost their glassy appearance, recovering all her bright blue light.
I had slowly improved my fiancé wardrobe too, both with sportswear and a few tailleurs. I got her shoes and boots, some young leather clothes and even evening clothes. I couldn't help favouring for her short skirts due to her wonderful legs I was so proud of, and she was slowly coming to realize her status amongst other women... Men of all ages were looking at her with unmistakable desire, making quite clear she was a beautiful woman.
Actually, Karin was a knockout. Once she got some colour on her pale skin, she was properly dressed up and got a decent hairdresser session, she didn't need any makeup to look beautiful in her own age, while with a little of war- painting she looked ten years younger and got scores of youngsters whistling at her when passing by in the park or in front of a bar.
She came to like feeling appreciated for her appearance, something she never did before, due to both the lack of consideration she always got under this point of view from family and partners and to the political attitude of her left wing intellectual background, which always criticize appearance as bourgeois.
I was so proud of this new Karin that I had never enough of carrying her out, showing her around, taking her to see all the places I liked the best or to meet the people I felt better with. It wasn't always successful: there were people who were just jealous and liked to think that such a blond exotic beauty had to be either dumb or bad; but most people discovered with pleasure she was also witty, well educated and of nice company.
Actually, Karin had quite a culture: having been a line dancer at the Dutch National Ballet implied also good studies of art and music. She knew everything of classics and of modern music, she knew of literature, paintings and philosophy. Plus of course, she spoke seven different languages, on top of her newly acquired Italian: Dutch, English, French, German, Spanish, Afrikaans and Yiddish. She could discuss of politics and of history of Religions with the same easiness she could dance the Swan Lake or Heavy Metal.
Music was quite a problem for us: I couldn't stand her House and she was puking on my military songs; in the end we found out we both liked New Age, plus some Classics, and we came to listen to music together too... Sometimes.
But most of the times, when we were together, we were travelling. To the mountains, to the lakes, to the rivers, to Milan, to Turin... Or to Asti.
Funny enough, it was Karin who pushed to go and see my parents. In a way, it was kind of a challenge for her, to manage to be fully accepted by my family as a good daughter in law. Also, she had discovered how nice to have a real family can be, and she wanted to enjoy it.
We started to explore all the surroundings of my region, we went back to Portovenere to relive our romantic holiday, and we went often to visit all the area around Milan.
It was so wonderful to be thirty and in love! Having the knowledge, the freedom and the means to do all you wanted to do as a teenager, and with the girl of your dreams...
It was dangerous too.
Karin was such a tease. Or maybe I was just so permanently horny at watching her. Basically, we were never coming back home from one of our short trips without having had sex somewhere or in a way that we shouldn't have had.
The most classic was the provocation while driving: Karin was just starting innocently showing more and more of her legs while I was driving, and then, when she was sure I was hard, she started caressing my neck and/or my hands and saying sweet things into my ear, to end up massaging my well-swollen groin.
I couldn't help reciprocating, and soon my right hand was deep under her skirt, slipping between her thighs and into her knickers, probing her moist intimacy... I often managed to have her come twice before finding a good spot to hide the car and fuck the hell out of her.
One sunny Saturday in April I drove to our open training area next to the river, where we had a patrolling exercise just the day before. It was a nice area with a lot of woods and small open areas, all crisscrossed with narrow paths where we used to perform combat patrol basic training. Birds were protected from hunters there, and it was a paradise for them.
I pulled the car into the area from a side access I knew it was open, and went into the wooden area to the edge of the open grassland where we normally practice hand grenade launches. Of course there was nobody around on Saturday, but still people kept out being a military training area, so we were safe.
I always dreamed to fuck a woman on the car hood. I pulled Karin out of the gar diving my hands into the folds of her light dress and French-kissing her deep while manoeuvring her in position, her back at the front of the car.
Then I lifted her and had her sit on the hood. She laughed at feeling the warmth of the engine under her ass, and I bended to her groin, slipping my head under the hem of her skirt.
I smelled the intoxicating perfume of her excited womanhood, and reeled in the silky caress of her soft-skinned inner thighs.
I kissed the moisture on her cotton panties.
"Roberto, my knickers..." she cooed with a sultry voice.
"You're right, honey," I mumbled: "I'll take care of it."
I quickly removed her useless knickers, and pulled my head back between her bare legs.
The golden curls of her pubic hair tickled my nose as I pulled her legs open to better accommodate myself in close contact with her intimacy.
Then I started probing with my tongue into her thick bush, tenderly searching for her sweet opening.
It was never a long quest: I soon felt the sweetness of her essence between my lips, as her slit opened like magic to my tongue touch, revealing the hidden treasure of Karin's pussy.
"Hmmm..." she moaned, excited as always by the opening of her sex.
I licked the juicy, inner sides of her lips, savouring the sweet/spicy taste of my woman, causing her to moan again and louder.
I reached with my fingers into the pussy hair, helping keeping her lips open, and pushed my tongue inside her, suckling and lapping her most intimate parts.
"Aahhh!" she cried happily, "Oh yes, lick me please... Hmmm... Aahhh..."
Karin was so juicy. Pearls of pleasure were running out of her, all the time getting stickier as her excitement was rising, until the sudden release of orgasm drenched my face beyond any hope to drink her dry.
Then, I felt her hands grasping my hair and pulling my face flat into her cunt, her bare thighs clenched around my head, and I almost chocked into her drenched pussy.
I feasted on Karin's exploding hotbox, lapping her flowing juice and eating her out until my tongue started hurting and her bush was all matted with come.
Then I just rose, pulled my jeans open and showed my heavy artillery to the target.
Karin's wet purple slit was gaping at me, all crowned by her glorious golden hair, and I couldn't wait anymore.
I drove into my girlfriend with a single, well aimed thrust, and she screamed out in joy and pleasure at feeling stabbed so suddenly and smoothly: "Ah! Aahhh... Aahhh... Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me now... Hmmm... Aahhh..."
Damnit, my legs are always too short for the positions I crave for! I had to go on my tiptoes to manage to pull all the way into Karin having her on her back on the hood. As a matter of compensation, her legs were so long I could easily get them on my shoulders as I started fucking into her with all I was worth for.
I bended on her to kiss full mouth her trembling lips, but she was way too tall for that. I ended up with my face on her bosom, which was not bad either. Her nipples were pointing to the sky through the thin material of her light summer dress, and I could liberally bite them both through the cloth, causing her to jerk and scream in protest.
Fucking Karin's pussy while biting her nipples, her thighs tight between my chest and hers, my head grabbed between her knees and her hands, it was paradise.
Under our wild coupling, the car was bucking and bouncing, adding extra power to my thrusts into Karin's belly and to my woman's satisfaction.
"Aahhh... Aahhh... Yes... Yes... More... More..." she was panting and groaning into my ear while I kept at screwing into her, trying to reach with any thrust a different part of her willing womanhood.
I felt her climax approaching, mounting, breaking and finally subsiding to start mounting again.
Karin was multi-orgasmic: her highs were never devastatingly powerful, but she was capable to experience really many of them in a raw, which might leave her pretty exhausted in the aftermath.
So it was that afternoon in the woods, with the sun shining under the trees and the perfume of newly opened flowers surrounding us with its tempting promises...
Karin exploded in her third orgasm, and I followed her, releasing into her with a groan of satisfaction.
I was exhausted: I had to stay all the way on my tiptoes in order to drive her to satisfaction, and I could barely stand; yet, I had not enough of my girlfriend.
I bended again, to inspect the results of my job...
Between her spread-eagled thighs, Karin's pussy was gaping open, cum slowly trickling out of her cunt, while her pussy hair and lips were still matted and drenched with female juice and saliva.
It was such a tempting sight I couldn't resist and dived again under her skirt to eat her out of all what coming out of her freshly fucked pussy. I had never tasted my own cum yet, I had always felt disgusted by the idea: it felt gay- ish to lick sperm, even if it was mine leaking out by a girl I just fucked. But this time it felt different: it wasn't my come, it was ours. The result of our coupling, of our mating, of our love.
So I went on her and lapped eagerly at Karin's sloppy pussy, eating all what was drenched with or that was running out of, and I continued until I felt her shacking and convulsing in the throe of yet another orgasm, and suddenly her taste become far sweeter as her fresh juice mixed up with our thicker mix.
"Oh my God..." she panted, sounding totally done: "Mercy... I can't take any more!"
I laughed. I was finished too, and I whished I could collapse in bed on top of her, but I couldn't... There was some driving between us and our bed.
It was quite a dangerous drive, tired as I felt and with a totally fucked up, half naked pretty lady sitting next to me, lovingly caressing my neck and shamelessly showing her well-fucked, dishevelled blond pussy not only to me, but also to all truck drivers I doubled on our way home...
We got a lot of happy hooting by them, but we were in no mood to share, not at all.
Our average sex score was a three times a day during the week: early morning, waking-up fuck, lunchtime quickie, and evening romantic lovemaking. On Saturdays an red days, our average was higher of course, including a random number of daylight, opportunity quickies and extended love sessions in bed, both in the morning and in the evening. This, not taking into account occasional finger-fucks and blowjobs in the car or at the cinema...
You are free not to believe me, of course. Naturally, this was our early times together, and was a result of our love and of our past (and present) fears and frustrations. But it was also a time of growing confidence in each other and in our future together.
We were also speaking so much. Karin had a good culture, and political opinions quite far from mine, which made good ground for good exchanges that made our relationship much wider than a purely sex-bound one.
We also spoke a lot of our lives and of our dreams, constantly improving the mutual knowledge and awareness.
Karin's older dream, starting from her early womanhood, was forced sex with a "real man". It wasn't the long-spoken rape dream, nothing so wild: she dreamed to be kidnapped by an Indian chieftain, taken into his tepee and being his property. Of course, it was the total opposite of her desperate desire for freedom, a classic taboo. It resulted in her loving quite rough sex sometimes, without preliminaries or sweetness, like when I was just on top of her while she was doing the dishes and just took her bending on the basin, pulled her knickers besides and stabbed her absolutely dry... She screamed out in outrage, but also got wet so quickly that pain melted in pleasure before her scream subsided...
Other times, she wanted to experiment bondage, and wanted to be tied spread- eagle on the bed and fucked senseless with a band on her eyes. I wasn't sure I liked that, but she did.
My eternal desire was anal sex.
In the beginning, Karin rejected my requests, saying she was simply too tight for me, and I would rip her open.
I heard this one from more than one girl... If they were right, nobody would have anal sex, right? So I insisted.
Karin was a strange kind of a former pro: she was shy. I often wondered how she could be professional during her former working activity, and probably the answer was, she did enjoy sex. Basically, she was high ranking enough in her business, she managed to avoid men she really disliked, and she always ended up having fun... Well, sort of.
One night, I asked how many men she had in her bed.
She looked at me: "Are you serious?"
I nodded.
"You'll not like to know."
"Come on, you should know by now, I am not judging you."
She sobbed: "I suppose around two hundreds."
I wasn't impressed: "Only?"
A sad smile: "Darling, I'm talking about the ones who didn't pay for me. I have no idea how many clients I had. Two or three a week, as an average... I don't know. I didn't keep a roster."
It was amazing for me to realize that basically, Karin had no idea what love was. Before we met, she thought romance was just a fiction to sell to the idiots. And since she didn't value her own relationships, of course she didn't mind that much to sell herself. When on mating mode, she was basically changing partner every second week, and basically cheating on them full time anyway. When on business mode, she just went online as a high fare escort, and got the clients she wanted. Basically, the only differences were about getting paid by cash or just with a couple of nights out, and weather sex had to take place in her bed or in a hotel.
She didn't like to talk about her clients, probably out of her recently acquired shyness, but was full of kinky stories about her boyfriends... Whom she clearly didn't keep in high esteem either.
Quite surprisingly for a former pro, Karin's sex repertory wasn't as wide as you would expect. No kinky stuff at all, no fetish, and very little oral: just plain, protected one-on-one intercourses. And, of course, no anal.
Okay. Time to expand your horizons, honey... Strange feeling, having to teach a former pro.
But again, it asks for a lot of stomach to do oral sex to somebody you don't care... And not many clients are into liking a pro cunt.
Now, things were different. For the first time, Karin was making love to somebody she cared for. Now, giving head wasn't an upsetting requirement to make a client happy and ready. Kissing during sex wasn't an inconvenient side dish of the main course she was selling. Changing positions wasn't just a way to exact pleasure from the intimacy with a one-night stand.
For the first time, Karin wasn't just hunting for her pleasure and selling sexual release: for the first time, she was enjoying giving pleasure as much as getting it. And yes, she was willing to experiment.
Her professional, efficient blowjobs became softer, longer and far more enjoyable, not only for me, but most of all for herself. Her taste for cuddling and caressing grew dramatically, transforming her into a real kitten, permanently ready to be touched into excitement and even into orgasm.
Toe-fucking her under the table at the restaurant became a must, something we never jumped when out for dinner. Sex on the drive also became a habit, and truck drivers really loved when, on the highway, we offered them the view of my sweet whore blowing me while I was passing them.
Karin quickly became a more hard cored exhibitionist than I was, as we started making out at the most inconvenient spots and times.
So I wasn't that surprised when, after lots of persuasion and teasing, she finally accepted to let me have my way with her gorgeous ass.
I wasn't an expert myself, and had no Literotica "How to's" to help me, so I wasn't so successful at the beginning.
Poor Karin was screaming out in agony as I tried to push into her with the only help of a body cream, and I was just slipping around her back entrance helplessly, until we were both sore.
Then, one day, it happened.
I loved massaging her. It was a wonderful way to have my hands on her supple body, enjoying all the sinuses of her lithe frame, and sensing the pleasure slowly growing into her.
It could easily be a long affair... I mean hours long. I would start from her shoulders just to relax her, to go down on her back like for a proper massage. I would then go on her head, to complete the relaxing and prepare her for the pleasure to come. Next, I would take her hands, one after the other, to slowly start climbing up along the arms, enlightening the first sparks of electricity under her permanently tanned skin. Climbing her arms, I would start alternating caresses with kisses, paying much attention to her inner elbows, up to reach the armpits.
Karin was a real blonde, like most Dutch and Flemish blood: her body hair was fair, short and thin to the point there was no shaving for her. The faint golden fur on her smooth skin made it just more velvet and appealing... So I ended up caressing, kissing and sipping her armpits for quite a while, until she shivered and moaned.
I would feel and caress her breast of course, but not kiss it, feeling her not ripe for that yet. Rather, I would jump to her feet, and start on her long legs the same proceeding I just accomplished on her arms.
Any woman is sensitive on her feet; many are along the whole legs. Karin wasn't aware, but she was actually hypersensitive on her inner thighs.
After fifteen minutes of work on her long limbs, she was hardly shacking with desire.
My cream-coated hands reached as far as the side hair of her lush golden bush, without actually reaching her pussy, teasing her mercilessly.
"Hmmm..." she would moan, like a sex-starved kitten.
Now, my hands were again on her slim, nerved back; from her sides they travelled to her incredibly long neck, to slip back down along the sides of her flexible spine... Down, down to the crack of her buttocks.
Time to smear more and more cream on her body, from the root of her blond mane, down to her muscled ballerina calves; then, I was ready to shift to phase two of the massage.
I slowly lay on her with my whole body, sinking my mouth in the full of her neck to kiss and bite her with harness, as to remark my ownership over that beautiful piece of female flesh.
I was by now rock-hard, and she could feel it: due to our different size, my cock slide just exactly in the smooth crack of her ass while I was kissing her behind the ear, and my knees were just behind hers. By holding on my elbows, I was now in the perfect position to rub the whole of Karin's body with mine, in what was just an attempt to a Thai full-body massage.
"Oohhh..." she purred, her eyes closed to better enjoy, "Oh yesss..."
It's a special training in the Army, to crawl very slowly making leverage only on your elbows and foot toes: I was doing it on Karin's frame, rubbing myself on her back, with a thin layer of body cream to lube the contact between our excited bodies.
"Hmmm... I love it!" she hissed underneath me. "It's sooo good..."
I loved the full contact with her body, and I loved rubbing against it. From my mouth lips to my knees, I was touching her with all of myself, but for my elbows and toes which worked as the leverage for our mutual motion.
My fully erected cock was sliding comfortably in the crack of her warm ass, in full accordance with my rubbing movement: up and down, up and down...
"Oohhh... So good..." Karin moaned in her blurred mode, by now hot like hell but still totally relaxed in all the fibres of her body.
Up and down, up and down...
"Oh yes, keep going please..."
Up and down, up and... IN!!!!!!!!!!"
"YEAAAGGHHHHH!!!" Karin yelled, arching her back at the sudden, totally unexpected intrusion.
I had felt just a slight resistance on my cockhead during my surge, and just pushed stronger to overcome it. Suddenly, I felt my cock slip into her like it had been ambushed, and I was into her ass.
I had not planned it. I didn't even realize immediately what happened. For a second, I thought I had smashed into her relaxed cunt.
But it wasn't. It was far too warm, almost burning, and TIGHT!
"Oh my GAWWDD..." Karin gasped in disbelief, feeling far too well what had happened, as I naturally finished sliding into her rectum up to the hilt.
She tossed her head to look at me, her eyes bulging in astonishment.
Boys she was relaxed! I'd never thought it was ever possible to relax THAT much... Her sphincter was more open and helpless than a sleeping duck in a pond, and offered little if any resistance as my bulge pushed into. Yamamoto had no clue what a surprise attack can be... In our case, ever the aggressor was so stunned by the event that for a second I froze, looking into Karin's bulging blue eyes as she lay still under me, unexpectedly stabbed.
I feared I hurt her badly; maybe I even damaged her... But no, there was no pain in her eyes: just surprise. Wonder. Shock.
Tentatively, I tried to slide back.
Karin's eyes bulged ever more, as I felt her anus contracting to keep me in.
As instinctively, I pushed back into her rectum.
"Oh my God..." Karin gasped again, shivering under me.
"I'm sorry," I uttered, still in amazement, "I didn't intend to..."
"Oh, shut up and fuck me!"
For the first time in many months, I couldn't read her expression: rage, pain, lust, surprise, excitement were all mixed up on her face while I slammed back into her asshole, consuming our unholy coupling.
"Aahhh..." she panted, feeling my greasy shaft sinking again into her bowels until my balls slapped against her hairy pussy lips.
When her face sank again into the pillow, I kissed her back behind the ear, and she purred with pleasure.
"Oh my God," she hissed face-down, "You busted me!"
I stood frozen for a second, recollecting my thoughts and enjoying the feeling of her muscles slowly chewing my deeply embedded cock.
"Did I hurt you?" I finally asked with a worried tone into her ear.
Karin shook her head: "N... No. Not at all. It's... Strange. Gosh, I feel so full! It... Burns. Just a little. But it's nice..."
I didn't need more.
I started moving inside her. Slowly at first, to avoid slipping out or to rip her rim.
I couldn't believe it: I was butt-fucking her! I was feeling her muscled buttocks contracting under my hips as I got into a fucking rhythm, and her sphincter was pulsing too, slowly adapting to the massive intrusion.
I rose on my knees, ending up sitting on her closed thighs, so that I could watch the evidence. There was no mistake: my cock was fully embedded into Karin's asshole. I opened her ass cheeks with my hands to better enjoy the sight. It was awesome: the shaft was pumping back and forth the overstretched anal opening, which rippled rim appeared smeared with cream and just slightly reddened. No blood or any sign of a bruise.
"What... What does it like?" Karin asked from under the pillow.
"No damage, honey," I grinned: "Get ready now, we go!"
"Ouch! Be careful, this is the first time... Oh my God! Oh my God, it burns... Oohhh!"
The first time... That was the point. It was the first time. I got engaged with prostitute, and besides she got countless men before me, I still got her cherry.
I deflowered my bride.
She was really and truly mine.
And since that was my first time too, I was hers as well.
It felt wonderful.
I slide on her back again, feeling once more the feeling of her skin all along my body, and grabbed her breasts from under her chest. I squeezed them hard, exacting a moan of pain from her contracted mouth, while I pushed her thighs together with my knees and forced myself on my feet to find leverage again.
I whispered, "I love you..." in her ears, and then I started fucking her.
"Aahhh..." she moaned "It burns... But it doesn't hurt. Fuck me. Fuck meee!"
And fuck her I did, deep into her ass, with all the eagerness of my long waited forbidden desire.
"Ah! Ah! Aahhh..." she was panting at each and every push, getting accustomed herself to the new practice.
I don't know how long I fucked her ass, that first day: maybe it was hours, maybe just a handful of thrilling minutes, but it worth all the sex I had before Karin, and maybe more.
It was so tight and hot that I was feeling really hard to resist. All the excitement of cornholing Karin for the first time, and of cornholing a woman at all for that sake, combined with the delicious sensations that our forbidden union was giving me, all made it look like as the final outburst was getting close.
Normally, I had a clear intent while I was doing Karin the normal way: having her climax before me. In this situation, I had no clue.
I raised the tempo of my thrusts into her, heading to my orgasm, when I felt Karin contracting and tensing under me, arching her back towards my chest and accelerating her already quite fast breathing.
Suddenly, she gasped in disbelief and shook all her body, pushing all herself against me.
"Oh my God I'm coming!" she yelled in shock. "I'm cumming... Oh... Oh... Oohhh!"
Karin climaxed under me, shaking and convulsing like when hit by her strongest vaginal orgasms.
I felt her rectum clench around my cock like a vice, literally milking my inner essence not only from my balls, but from my brain too.
"Uhnnngg..." I muttered as all my body contracted and arched in turn, and I instinctively pounded back into her bouncing ass, sinking as deep as I could reach into her bowels.
"Aaghhh!" Karin screamed, this time in pain for the violence of my last thrust, feeling stabbed and pierced through her belly like I had somehow reached bottom inside her belly.
I felt like a bomb exploding in my head, such was the violence of my release. I orgasmed into her own unnatural climax and a blast of sperm shoot violently into Karin's ass, washing her clenched rectum with powerful jets of cum.
"Oh my God, I feel it!" Karin panted painfully, "I can feel your cum filling my ass!"
Wave after wave, my climax seemed never ending, just as Karin's. I felt like I was passing out, as my arms got limb and I couldn't hold myself anymore.
I fell on her slippery back, grasping for air, loosing completely my hold on her, but her ass didn't loose its hold on my shaft, so we remained strictly entwined anyway.
For a moment, I thought, This is a good way to die, than I realised it had to be ever stranger and newer for Karin, since that one had been her very first anal orgasm.
"That was awesome!" Karin sobbed suddenly, still trying to retake control over her exhausted and used body.
I had no strength to reply. Her asshole was still holding me tight, so much I was starting wondering weather there was any risk we needed to go to the hospital to get separated...
Then I felt a couple of contractions, followed by a soft laughing from my beloved one, and I realised she was back in control of her body.
Slowly, her sphincter de-contracted, and my cock started finally deflating and softening, until it finally slipped out of her abused hole.
"Uuhhh!" Karin shrilled, as a rivulet of cum leaked out of her rippled anus.
I had no more strength than her to react to that, so we let it dribble along her ass crack and down her thighs, to make a puddle in the middle of our bed.
After a couple of minutes, I managed to rise unsafely on my side, and turned to admire my naked and dishevelled companion.
She looked lovely: her soft skin was all smeared by the mixture of body cream and sweat, her blond hair was a mess on the pillow, and her wonderful blue eyes were sparkling joy and satisfaction at me.
Somehow, I managed to reach her mouth and kissed her death-cold lips.
"I love you..." she hissed softly.
We lay on the bed for at least half an hour, striving to regain some composure while holding each other in the most caring of the embraces.
When we finally managed to rise from the bed, I checked on the puddle between Karin's thighs, and appreciated that what came out of her ass was just a mixture of sperm and cream, with no traces of blood.
While Karin stood to clean the sheet, I bended to inspect her hole.
"How does it look like?" she asked, half embarrassed and half intrigued.
"Hmmm..." I smiled, since the tissue wasn't yet closing back and the hole was gaping open, "It's most definitely not a virgin hole any more, my dear."
"Oh, it was so cute!" she complained in mocking sorrow.
"You've got a cherry popped today, my love..." I added, with open satisfaction.
"Yeah!" she agreed, "We have to celebrate!"
So we took a shower together, and she gave me a blowjob under the jets of warm water, and then she wore one of my favourite (very short!) dresses and we got out for dinner. In the restaurant, we went to the restroom to wash hands before eating, and there I got the chance to eat her out as an appetizer; when we went back to our table I kept her knickers in my pocket.
During the dinner, I toe-fingered her naked and sloppy pussy between the pizza and the ice cream, and after dinner we ended up in the courtyard of our apartment building.
It was well past midnight, and the place was empty and dark. We made up for a while on the small bench which lay in the corner, until Karin was moaning with desire.
I had no whish to go upstairs, so I just raised the hem of her dress, uncovering her more than willing pussy, and offered my desperate cock to her eager mouth.
Karin blew me stiff, and then I opened her legs and drove my erection into her hungry cunt.
It was fast fuck: we were both tired and excited, and my position wasn't the most comfortable. Besides, Karin yells might well weight up the whole neighbourhood, so I pounded heavy and fast, driving us both to a more than satisfactory climax.
She barely checked her shrill as her pussy contracted in orgasm and I shot my load against her cervix.
"Yes... Yes... Fill me up," Karin panted in my ear as I released myself deep into her steaming and spasming cunt: "Hmmm... So good! Oh, so good! Today you didn't cum in here yet... Gosh, I can well imagine my pussy will be quite jealous of her little brother hole from now on!" |
243 | Anal Coed Suspended Slave | Alluring_Crimson_Shifter | Anal | 2019-08-17 | 2019-08-17 | 2022-01-08 09:54:39 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-coed-suspended-slave | Frisky coed exhibitionist crossdresser gets first time anal. | ['Bareback', 'Cross Dresser', 'Cum', 'Exhibitionist', 'Oral', 'Pinch', 'Slave', 'Spank', 'Suspension Bdsm'] | 3.58 | Beto lived on the land, under the wire so to speak. Living in the woods he sometimes migrated closer to residential areas. He used simple traps for smaller game, and a cross bow for larger game for subsistence. He knew how to find edible fruits and nuts. Beto also had a trail cam he sometimes used for tracking game.
On this occasion, he found on his trail cam, a coed boy partially clothed walking down a trail near a lake across from a University. Tracking the young man, Beto discovered he was an exhibitionist, and a cross dresser. The young man used a covered back trail to approach the side of a busy main road, and would walk along it displaying his cock and bare ass. He played his cock and balls in public to oncoming traffic.
Cleverly he would then disappear back into the woods before getting caught, and back to the clearing where his clothes and back pack were.
Over a period of several weeks, Beto tracked him to his secret outdoors clearing, and watched as he took video clips of himself naked with the lake and beach in the back ground. Sometimes he took video of himself wearing panties and other women's clothing sexily posing, or walking with a female like shift in his hips. He posed bent over with an inviting asshole, and posed naked facing the lake.
Beto strongly suspected he was an anal virgin, and just an innocent college coed.
Beto hadn't had a woman in a while since his cartel days, and though he was not gay, this young coed caused his cock to get hard. He looked on at the coed bare ass and it looked good. The young man laid on a blanked nude on his back with his feet toward the lake visible through the opening in the trees. He played with his cock for a while, then turned over with his head toward the lake, and his ass up, with his legs splayed as if to get some air on his balls. He was sunning his back side.
With his trapping skills, Beto devised a way to capture the young man in the act.
Andrew without a worry in the world went to his secret spot before daybreak one day. He loved the predawn fresh air and he could hear the forest waking up. As stealthy sunrays began to penetrate the sleepy cove overlooking the lake, Andrew could see mist rising from the water, and fog hiding the banks in secrecy.
It was warm enough so Andrew stripped his clothes off and set his camera to take some dramatic photos of his naked ass partially covered by mist and fog. He made sure to get some poses with his dangling cock from behind, and some frontal pictures.
He put the camera on video, and tried on some panties, and some sheer white hose, with garters. He slipped on shoulder length sheer white gloves, and then slipped on a bra with glitter. He posed with a nipple showing. He posed with his cock hanging out the side of the panties, then bent over and slipped the panties aside showing his asshole.
One day he planned to post his pictures anonymously on the college blog. He had to learn how to make it untraceable though.
Using his night goggles and night vision binoculars, Beto slipped into place during the night, and watched as Andrew arrived and started playing around.
Beto put on his mask and slipped up behind Andrew, discretely turning off the camera.
Quickly Beto put Andrew in a choke hold, but pretended to save him.
In a commanding voice Beto said, "Don't move you are standing by a rattlesnake den. I will save you from it but you must stay still."
Andrew was practically naked, barefoot, and scared.
Beto said, "I will take care of the rattlesnake den for you, but you must stand still. Did you know you have killer amoeba crawling up your legs."
Andrew shook his head, "no."
"I will help cleanse them off, but you must follow my instructions."
Andrew was still processing this when Beto said, "we must take these off," and pulled off the gloves causing Andrews arms to be raised, and replaced them with wrist straps. Beto quickly fastened the BDSM straps and threw them over the tree branch spread apart. Andrew was now in suspension.
Before Andrew could assess the situation and ask questions, Beto had inserted a cock gag in Andrew's mouth. Next came a blindfold. Beto pulled down the panties and removed the bra.
Andrew jolted when he felt Beto's hand caressing his cock and balls, then ass crack. In spite of the situation, Andrew was starting to get hard.
Beto cut some branches, and made an ankle spreader and knee spreader, tying them into place.
Beto pulled the ties until Andrew was on his tippy toes. The uncomfortable position caused his feet, and leg muscles to tire quickly. Beto took Andrew's camera and took some pictures of his taunt butt cheeks in this position. He pinched his butt cheeks and watched as Andrew hunched his ass forward tightly. This made a lovely picture. Beto ran his hand under Andrew's crotch all the way up his crack, and all the way across asshole, balls, and to his cock. Andrew reacted by clinching his ass which made an even better picture.
Andrew was gagged, but Beto asked him, "have you ever swallowed cum? I think you would like it. Have you ever been fucked in the ass? No? So you are an anal virgin?" Beto patted Andrew's asscheeks. "you have a mighty fine ass." He cupped Andrew's balls, "These are nice too." He played with Andrew's cock for a minute to tease it hard, but just to the edge.
"Are you tired of me playing with your body? I might quit if you want to suck my cock and balls. Would you like to suck me off? No?"
Through a little craft and strength, Beto changed the ropes such that Andrew was still suspended but was now upside down.
Beto was in a playful mood. Andrew was upside down and his cock was at face level with Beto. Beto, kissed and licked Andrew's cock, and fondled his balls laying in his upside down crotch. "If you want your cock sucked wouldn't you like to suck mine first?" Beto twisted the rope turning Andrew around. Then his ran his hand along Andrew's taunt butt fondling and feeling the firm butt and tight crack. He took a finger and drew it along the crotch until it tickled Andrew's asshole.
"Do you want me to finger your asshole? Have you ever hand anyone finger fuck you? I bet you want it. Let me just touch it for you."
Andrew squirmed and clinched upside down making wonderful pictures of positions.
"Oh come on, it is only the finger tip." Little by little Beto put his entire finger into Andrew's asshole. Using his finger he began swinging Andrew back and forth upside down.
Beto took some pictures of his finger sunk into Andrew's asshole.
"Now we are going to have some fun and then go for a walk. Have you ever had a standing fuck?"
Beto using the ropes and his strength got Andrew back into the original position on his tippy toes with his naked ass slightly arched.
Beto took out some anal lube and coated Andrew's asshole, fingering it. Then he lubed his cock. Standing behind Andrew he touched his hard on to Andrew's asshole. Andrew clinched and tried to pull forward, bowing his ass up, and losing the support of his tippy toes. When his tip toes were overcome with fatigue, his ass hole dropped over the head of Beto's cock. Andrew tried to twist away from it but only sank deeper. Beto enjoyed the sensations, and rocked his hips, thrusting his cock up, and now his shaft was halfway in, and Andrew's legs were shivering from the strain. Finally Andrew let his weight drop him down almost like he volunteered to get fucked bareback.
Beto started humping and thrusting smacking and spanking Andrew's butt. This was his first time anal.
Secretly, the spanking sounds when Beto's cock sank all the way in, began to turn him on. Soon he felt Beto tense up, and then felt cum shots hitting his insides, and this began to turn him on. Andrew was developing a new fetish.
Beto packed all Andrew's clothes and items in his back pack, and led Andrew down the trail, still gagged and blindfolded, with hands tied behind his back. Beto knew of an abandoned barn where they would go. As they walked, Beto would pinch the lower inside butt cheek to keep Andrew at attention.
They walked into the abandoned barn. Andrew had no idea of where he was.
Beto tied Andrew's arms overhead again, and pinched his butt. "This is your new home for awhile. This is where you are going to learn more discipline, and learn how to properly suck cock and balls."
Beto continued, "Would you like to suck my cock and swallow my cum?"
When Andrew didn't answer with a nod, Beto pinched his butt rather sharply.
This routine continued until he got the proper nod.
"Do you love me and dream of tasting and swallowing my cum?" Again this question was repeated until he got the right answer with a nod.
Andrew was placed in a closet like enclosure, and was required to say, "I will obey," a thousand time, before Beto gave him a half sandwich to eat from his own pack.
The next day, Beto was required to say, "I love sucking your cock and balls, swallowing your cum, and licking your ass." This was Andrew's new lust.
Beto taught him how to lay over a table submissively, and get fucked like a girl. Ultimately this began to turn on Andrew.
Beto allowed Andrew to dress in girls clothes.
After months of sex slaving, Andrew was released in girls clothes close to home. He was too embarrassed to report the events, but now he truly liked his experiences.
Once he got his home life back in order, he started cross dressing in public and hung around car parks trying to get picked up. Now he was a confirmed bisexual. He was a good lay and made many friends.
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244 | Anal Control | cosmic_grly | Anal | 2007-05-26 | 2007-05-26 | 2022-01-08 09:54:40 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-control-1 | A woman's craving to feel her lover in her ass. | ['Anal Couple', 'Begging', 'Control', 'Couple', 'Love'] | 4.11 | "No, no, no, don't." she said.
She meant to say it in a forceful way but it came out more like a breathless sigh. She was on her hands and knees, her butt arched high in the air as she felt his cock hard against her ass and knew it was only a few seconds before she felt it sliding deep up her back hole.
He pulled back a bit and rubbed spit on her anus. Slowly he pressed the head in.
"No, don't."
Again it came out with a longing sigh rather than the way a woman who wanted to avoid anal sex would say it. She really was trying to get into her role but dammit, her pussy was throbbing and she wanted him hard and fast and now.
He grabbed her hair and shoved his cock deep.
"You asshole" she screamed.
His only answer was to pull his cock out and then shove it hard back up her ass.
Her body arched against him and she grabbed at his body, her hands finding the back of his thighs. She pulled a handful of skin hard and called him a bastard.
He pulled his cock out all the way and she moaned.
She felt her clit start to throb and pussy juice wet against her leg. Her mind was empty except for thoughts of his cock.
"Give it to me, you dick!" she screamed at him.
His answer was to rub his cock slowly up and down her crack.
She cranked her hips back and forth trying desperately to get him inside her while her hands grasped at his thighs. His hand tightened in her hair.
"Let go of me and lay still," he commanded.
She slowly released her hands and arched her ass up trying to make herself look inviting to him. She was on the edge of an explosive orgasm and the wait was making her crazy.
"Is this what you want, my slut?" he asked while rubbing his cock on the cheeks of her ass.
She couldn't talk. The pleasure and pain together were all up in her head. Her only response was her heavy breathing interspersed with a high pitched sigh. He took his hands and spread her ass cheeks wide. She felt his cock at the entrance of her ass. She held very still knowing that if she pushed against him he'd take his cock away again.
"Please?!" she said, asking and begging at the same time.
He shoved his cock hard and deep into her ass. She felt both pain and pleasure as it slid up and filled her and her clit started to twitch.
"God yes" she moaned.
He pulled out again. This time he slowly slid back in her.
"Ahhhhhh," she felt her cunt start to throb.
He slid out slowly again and then back in. Again and again he slid his hard cock deep in her ass and then slowly pulled it back out.
She was close, so close. He was very close too and she knew it. She could tell by how the head of his cock was swollen and the way he was breathing in short pants.
He slid in one more time and she started to moan in a high-pitched whine and felt her cunt start to buzz in the beginnings of an intense orgasm. She bucked her hips back and he slid in fast.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast! Please God!" she screamed as she continued to shove her hips back and forth.
He went wild and began shoving his cock hard up her ass faster and faster, harder and harder.
"Oh, oh, oh, geez, yes," she screamed as she felt her pussy cumming, throbbing and exploding. Wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her body leaving her shivering with the extremeness of it.
His cock was deep, so deep inside her and she felt him throb and twitch as he spilled his cum. She heard him breathing hard as his body tensed with each gush.
He pulled out and fell over on the bed, his whole body exhausted from the intensity of his orgasm. She could barely move herself. Her legs gave out from under her and she lay face down on the bed, her ass warm and wet from his cum and her thighs wet from her own juices. Her eyes were closed and she was still not breathing normally.
"I love you," she whispered to him, her hand reaching out to find his chest.
"Too," he whispered back. |
245 | Anal Convert | Selbryth | Anal | 2007-03-19 | 2007-03-19 | 2022-01-08 09:54:41 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-convert | She delves into the joys of anal sex. | ['Anal First Time', 'Fist Fucking', 'Group Sex', 'Lesbian Anal', 'Pissing', 'Toe Fucking'] | null | I dunno, the first time a guy pulled his cock out of my cunt and started screwing my ass I was hooked on the whole anal thing. It felt so nasty and unnatural and wonderful all at the same time. Like just totally going against nature or at least the natural way things are supposed to happen during sex.
It was great.
In fact, since it was an orgy where this happened I eventually had eighteen guys butt-fuck me. I mean they would screw me in the cunt too, but I asked them to do my ass and they were more than happy to do it. Of course, there was a bunch of times when I already had one guy in my twat and then the second guy would bang my rear, but either way it was wonderful.
After that first night I started really getting into ass-fucking, even when I was by myself. I had a lot of different dildos and stuff so I got some KY gel and started to experiment.
Man did it feel good.
It got to the point where this whole week went by with me just jamming stuff in my bung-hole, first thing in the morning, whenever I could during the day (more, obviously, during the weekend), then in the shower at night and before I went to sleep. After awhile I even stopped rubbing my clit and just got totally into the feel of having something nice and thick and long penetrating my ass and shoving in and out. I mean I was cumming most of the time but even when I wasn't actually having orgasms, the pleasure of having my rectum filled that full kept me going.
I ordered one of those string thingies with the balls on it—like a string of big pearls you shove up your ass. God that was incredible. I got also bought a couple of really huge dildos too, but one was too big and hurt. The other one was hard to get in me but if I took my time—which I did—it would finally fit up my ass and I'd just go up and down on it while kneeling. It has this wide base that you can hold down with your ankles, so you can just focus on orgasming and not worry about getting carpal tunnel syndrome in your wrist from doing all that work.
The next time I went to a party and all the girls were getting naked and the guys started banging us, I just went for the ass stuff though. I mean if a guy wanted to fuck my cunt, okay, but I'd ask each one beforehand if he minded ass-fucking me, and usually they'd just get this dopey grin and do it.
It was wonderful!
Then two guys wanted to be in my butt at the same time and I went for it. I wanted to feel what it would be like. The first guy lay on his back and I got on top of him and got his prick in my bung-hole (with lots of KY and some hand-lotion somebody had) and the second guy got behind me and pushed it in. It was incredible. I mean to be stretched that wide open!
Then I was going up and down on the first guy while the second one was really giving it to me from behind, and then the guy in back came first and everything really got slick and gooey, while the first one just stayed in me. A third guy took over for the second guy and it went on like that. I guess because the first guy couldn't move that much he lasted pretty long in me, but after awhile he was squirting too.
After that it was mostly one-on-one butt-fucking, though if a guy wanted a blowjob or wanted to fuck my pussy it was okay. I mean, I didn't want my pussy to get jealous of my ass or anything, you know?
But after that party I went back to butt-fucking myself with my dildos. The extra-huge one I was finally able to get into me and after fucking myself with it, my ass-hole would be so huge and wide open that I found I could actually put my hand up there!
That was fun though! I think they call it 'fist-fucking' or something, but I didn't make a fist inside myself. Plus it's no big deal really because I have small hands. After that first time though, I started doing it all the time because it had such a sexy feel to it. I mean to have your hand up inside your own ass!
Then there was this weekend party at this one place in the mountains. It was a marathon really. I got there on a Friday night and the clothes came off and things just started happening right away. In just over an hour I'd gotten ass- fucked six times, had given four blowjobs, and had five guys gush in my cunt.
My kind of party.
But it got to the point where I had to take a break from it. I mean there were naked people fucking everywhere, doing every kind of thing with each other and after four more hours I was a little worn out.
My ass was too.
But even as I lay there on the carpet behind this one sofa, face down, trying to rest, guys would come by and get on me and screw my butt. It...was okay really because I was just laying there and they were doing all the work, but at one point a girl just wants to take a breather, you know?
So three guys pumped my butt like that, and I finally got up and tried to find a quieter place. That was hard to do because literally every part of the three story house was filled with humping people! There were guys with guys doing dick sucking and ass-fucking and toe-sucking and stuff, and chicks with chicks sucking each other's cunt and tits and fingering each other and using dildos, and the regular guy/girl stuff with girls getting poked all three ways at once. There was even this one section of the pool deck where chicks and guys were just kneeling there getting pissed on by other chicks and guys. They were drinking the stuff and rubbing it all over, and...that was kinda kinky and neat I thought.
I finally found a place to sit at the turnaround on the stairs down to the yard. I wanted a cigarette but my stuff was back up in the house and I didn't want to have to walk all the way back in there because I'd most likely get porked six times along the way. So I was just sitting there, and then this blonde chick, really cute, comes up the stairs and sees me. She's all covered with piss and cum streaks and everything, and looked really worn out, but she had a lit cigarette in her mouth and I asked her for a drag. She came and sat on the next stair below me and handed her cig over to me. It was really nice to take a drag and just relax.
Then she leaned her head against my shin (I had my legs up against me with my chin on my knees) and then she started petting my leg. I handed the ciggie back to her and she took a drag and handed it back, and then slipped her hand past my shins and touched my inner thighs.
God did that ever feel good. I reached down and ran my fingers through her hair, squished a glob of cum out of some of the strands, and just then my ass- hole sorta quivered and I passed air. It really wasn't a fart; it was just all that air that had gotten rammed and trapped up my ass from all those plunging cocks, you know? But not only air came out. There was this whole fluttering gush and cum sputtered out of me and ran down onto the wooden stair.
The girl and me broke up laughing. Sort of an 'inside' joke I guess. But then she went on stroking my thighs and after we finished the cigarette, I spread my knees a little and she started playing with my pussy. She was also dipping her finger in that glob of goo that had come out of my ass, and licking it off. That was pretty kinky by itself, but the main thing was just watching her looking at my pussy and touching me like she was.
It was so quiet and gentle.
Then she looked up and gave me this cute smile.
"...mind if I eat you?" she said, and I shrugged and then spread my legs wide open for her.
That girl made both my holes shiver and quiver! Cum was just spurting out both ways as I came and my body went crazy. And she wasn't doing anything but licking my clit with the tip of her tongue! I leaned back more and then got the balls of my feet on the step so I could push up and raise my cunt more level with her face. She started tongue-fucking me and more jiz squirt out of my ass and cunt. She was slurping cum up as it spilled out of my cunt (I could hear her) but mostly my mind was totally blanked out from all the intense pleasure she was giving me.
I promised myself to do her back as soon as I could.
When she started to finger-fuck my twat though, that's when things really started to go. My hips were just going wild, lifting and rolling and everything, while she fingered me off. It felt like the inside of my cunt was 'yawning' wide for her, and then, just to make things worse, she got a finger in my ass-hole and I came so hard I actually pissed in her face. I started to say I was sorry, but when I looked, she was just grinning ear to ear at me.
"You like fruit juice, don't you?" she said, and I'd had lots of punch in the house so I told her. "Yah, I can taste it."
Then she got another finger in my ass and it was like the whole world exploded. My whole bottom was squeezing and contracting, and then I felt her take her fingers out of my cunt and shove them in my ass with the other ones. Four at once. I was still so stretched and dilated it wasn't hard for her to do but when I felt her thumb rubbing just outside my anal ring, I looked down at her till I caught her eye.
"Your hand," I gasped at her (because I wasn't doing anything else but gasping at the time), "Put it in me. All the way...."
I was still so KY'd up and greasy the girl's whole hand slid right up my butt with no pressure. I felt her inside me, turning her hand this way and that, and then she started ramming her arm back and forth, driving her hand in and out of me. More cums went through me. I pissed again and couldn't shut it off. I looked and saw I'd gotten her in the face, but she was still smiling at me as she blinked big drops of piss out of her eyes. She started hand-fucking me harder and faster, and I grabbed my knees and pulled them way back over me. I never felt so open, so totally naked. I mean neither of us had a thread of clothes on, but I'm talking about a sorta mental nakedness I guess.
She did me like that for longer than I can remember. It was just one big, long orgasm with stuff squirting out all over the place, but then it stopped and I looked down and the girl was pulling her hand out.
"God, please don't stop!" I begged her, and she was shaking her head.
"Not going to," she said and then she leaned forward, scraped all the globs and puddles of jiz into her hand, then leaned back, raised her right leg and brought her foot up to where she could reach it. She started smearing all cum all over it like it was foot lotion, and...seeing a pretty foot like that being lubed with jiz, well, it was fucking hot.
When she was done, she pointed her slimy foot right at my ass-hole and pushed. I felt her first and second toes slip right through my dilated sphincter, but she kept pushing and pulling back slightly until all her clenched toes were inside.
Then she looked up at me and grinned.
"Here it comes," she said, and with another push the whole front of her foot penetrated me, right up to the heel!
God it felt so huge; it felt so wonderful! I felt my ass relaxing and spreading open, and then the girl pulled back and pushed forward again, slowly but firmly. I felt her heel pressing against the lower half of my ring. I held my breath and let the shuddering feeling just go through me. Then she pulled back a little and pushed, and her heel slipped in!
My orgasm felt like my whole body was exploding from my ass and upward. Like my body was opening, spreading, splitting in two. I felt the girl turning her foot inside me and reached down to prove to myself that her whole foot was actually up my ass.
I felt only her slender ankle sticking out, and I came again. Her foot was totally buried in my ass!
Then things were just sorta blank and shivering and wonderful. Like being in a dream and floating. She foot-fucked me like that, just going back and forth in short little thrusts, and the more she fucked me, the more relaxed my bung- hole got. But after awhile, like ten minutes or something, things were feeling a little dried and gummy.
By this time, the people around us were watching; four guys and two girls. Jenny, the girl fucking me, looked up at one point (she'd been into staring at where her ankle entered my butt) and caught the attention of the guys.
"Would one of you fine gentlemen please go and get me some olive oil or something?" she asked, and one of the guys was instantly running up the stairs all excited. If he hadn't been excited his dick would've been slapping his thighs as he ran, but when I looked, it was sticking straight out in front of him, jouncing like a steel spring!
"In the meantime," one of the other guys said, stepping up close. "May I be of assistance?" He grabbed his dick and started jerking off right over the spot where the girl's foot penetrated my ass, and in just about a minute, he was spurting all down my cunt and crack and down over Jenny's ankle. She started rubbing and pushing the stuff in, and then a second guy took the first guy's place and jerked off on us the same way.
Then the guy came back with a bottle of olive oil and I took it and started to pour it down my crack. It was so nice and warm and thick, just feeling it draining down over my cunt was exciting. But then Jenny was thrusting her foot in and out to get the oil worked into me, and she pulled back at one point until her heel popped out. I poured more oil and then she pushed her foot back into me.
So many orgasms! My pussy was squirting as it clenched and squeezed, my bladder was shooting everything it had, but the girl just kept foot-fucking me and ramming and rotating until it felt like my entire body had opened for all to see.
Like my insides were showing, right up to my chest.
After I don't know how long (because I was just drifting and floating on the waves of orgasm that kept going through me), some other guy got next to Jenny and started to touch and play with her other foot. I couldn't blame him really; she was cute and her feet and legs were too. But he wanted to rub his dick on her foot and she just pointed at where her other foot was.
"I'd love to feel you cum on my toes," she told him, and he got the idea, got up, stepped over her leg, squatted down, got some olive oil on his prick, and then started to push in over the front of her ankle. I was so loose and dilated it only felt a teeny bit uncomfortable, but then he was in me—sliding deeper and deeper along the top of Jenny's buried foot.
He came like that. After a minute or two he was grunting and shoving and gasping and groaning. I felt Jenny wriggle her cummy toes inside me and that brought me off too. Then the guy was pulling out and another guy wanted to try it. We let him, and it went on like that for six other guys. There was cum just oozing and squeezing out all between her ankle and my anus. We didn't have to use much more olive oil after that because of all the 'natural lube' all these guys were more than willing to give us.
After another hour or so I was totally cummed-out and Jenny's leg was tired. She pulled out of me gently and then we just lay there against the railing, catching our breath. When we got up people were clapping their hands and all that but all I wanted to do was go some place and rest for a little while. I'd never cum that much, that totally, and I sure didn't want to lose sight of the girl who'd made it all happen.
We got some cashews and punch at the snack table, then finally found a small back porch outside one of the bedrooms. The bed had like eight people on it, but we just went quietly passed and got outside. We had some smokes and snacked and sipped punch.
"God I can't believe I did that," she said a little later on. "That was crazy, putting my foot up in you...."
"Felt good though," I told her.
"For me too," she said. "It was like your ass was sucking my foot; like getting a blowjob from your butt!"
We laughed, but my whole insides was going 'I just need to fuck you some more!'
A little bit after that, after we'd finished our punch, I leaned over and went down on her and it was the first time I'd ever made another girl cum. I fingered her twat, her ass, but she wasn't into taking huge things up either of her holes. She did ask me to put my big-toe in her though, and after I brought her off those first few times with my mouth, I leaned back against the wall and made her cum with my toes.
After awhile she turned and got her foot to go up my ass again and we stayed that way for hours, me cumming from feeling her foot up my rear and her from having my toes pumping her cunt and ass. We screwed each other like that till we couldn't screw any more, and afterwards just sat out there on the porch looking at the mountains.
It was the first time I ever felt anything close to 'romantic' feelings.
Later we went back in and let anybody who wanted to fuck us, fuck us. We stayed side by side mostly though. It was neat having someone you feel something for laying beside you as you're both getting nailed; like sharing these special public moments or something.
Anyhow, since word had gotten around, lots of girls wanted to put their foot up my butt and so I let them. Five of them. It was hot and sexy and all that, but...I'd look over at Jenny and she'd look at me and there was this _thing_ between us. Even if she happened to have her mouth crammed with dick or was on her back getting pounded, it was like this silent communication between us or something. I knew that after the party we'd be off on our own, and so the thing is, we didn't stay the whole weekend like most of the others. We got our stuff together and left, and I'm telling you, there's just something special about being with the same person every time you get horny. I mean, you don't have to say "Oh please put it in my ass" every time, you know?
So, I'm thinking it's like being in love or something. Anyhow, Jenny and me aren't living together but we might as well be because ever since we met that weekend, we've fucked and licked and sucked each other every way there is at least once a day, every day; sometimes at her place, sometimes at mine. And the more I sleep with her the more I want to, you know?
So, yah, maybe we're in love—or close enough to it—or maybe we're just fuck- buddies. I know neither of us want to be with anyone else ever again, so...that's cool at least.
I sure dig having her foot digging up my ass though!
END |
246 | Anal Date with a Twist | C7racerUK2 | Anal | 2021-12-29 | 2021-12-29 | 2022-01-08 09:54:42 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-date-with-a-twist | Wild Divorcee Meets Arrogant Dan. | ['Big Cock Anal', 'Bisexual', 'Blonde', 'Divorcee', 'Hard Anal', 'Milf', 'Rough Sex'] | 4.2 | Online dating and extensive swiping is always going to throw up a few familiar faces. Date too close to home and of course the two-degrees of separation rule that Facebook works on will apply to the dating apps too.
I loved the absolute sluttiness of fucking a couple of guys I knew were in relationships elsewhere. Even as a submissive I like the power that gave me. They would really make sure they put in their best performance in case our paths crossed, or they were mentioned in despatches at some point in the future.
One guy was allegedly away with work, but instead spent the night fucking me within an inch of my life. We barely slept and making work by the skin of my teeth was only achieved by ditching my entire beauty regime and scraping my hair back and racing out the door still stretched out and soaking from the morning quickie we enjoyed. I work in the office at a school and found myself chatting to his ever so plain wife with her husbands' cum literally pooling in my thong. So bad...
Mind you I was a notch worth winning. I may have been in my late 40's, but I still have my 30-year- old, gym-sculptured body and all the usual preening and primping that a decent divorce could afford. Think model quality older woman. Yes, blonde haired, firm smaller-size boobs and an arse that I loved all made me definitely a head turner, and I was now in a place where I could enjoy and indulge the attention I got.
On Saturday last week my date was apparently some big-time earner in the civil service. Director level guy, Dan was physically a big fella -- 6'4" and broad to boot. I'm slim, but not skinny, but I don't normally like someone who dwarfs my 5'6" frame. But he lived reasonably near, and I couldn't be arsed to travel for some company so a meet at the closest pub to me sounded ideal. It turned out we literally lived half a mile apart.
The date was average at best. He wasn't especially generous, slow to top up glasses, not much class or worldliness, but he thought he was the bees' knees. Arrogance wasn't far from his top 'quality'. He didn't seem to make much effort to put a move on me, almost like he just expected it. Strange as he clearly quite liked the look of me and took every chance to touch me.
I put much of it down to being a six-figure earner. But it was a free meal and some company and so I hung in there, nodded and listened to his droning on about, well, mostly himself. My ears pricked up when he mentioned someone he had dated and lived with recently and for a number of years. The name rang the first bell. A few probing questions, 'Did she have kids?', 'What did she do for a living?' and lo and behold, I find myself sitting next to the ex of the woman my ex-husband was now living with! I had to know more.
They had moved straight in together once they hooked up, a respectful few months after our relationships had collapsed. They were the perfect bloody family. She was 15 years younger than my ex and they seemed a great match. I was pleased for our son, but inside I hated them for it -- I knew I could have had it, but the marriage was wrecked years earlier and I never recovered from the death by a thousand cuts that it was.
My ex was a good man and had enjoyed an interesting life before we had married. I hadn't. I'd had prudish views forced onto me by my family and felt I'd missed out somehow. I blamed him, even though it was nothing to do with him. Despite my looks, I'd had few lovers before I married and as time marched on resented his having sowed his wild oats when I hadn't.
Mind you, in the two years since our split I must have slept with 30 or 40 men, from 21 to 51 years old, been fucked in every hole in every way you can think of, had small cocks and big cocks, hard ones and soft ones, had two guys at once, black and Asian guys and even a way out there night with a married couple that stretched my boundaries still further.
I digress. So now I'm interested. I'd heard from my ex that Dan had been an arrogant wanker and so it was proving. But the thought of fucking HER ex was too tempting. I thought honesty was the best policy and so confessed to my knowledge of him and our ex's connection, although clearly I was short n details of what I knew. It was like someone flicked a switch in him...
Now he was so obviously intrigued. It didn't take much for the bitterness towards my ex-husband 'stealing' (even though he hadn't) his girlfriend to surface. And then the words that confirmed his status as described by my ex -- an absolute arrogant big head -- 'I bet she misses this cock though' and with that he took my hand and stuck it in his crotch -- fuck, he wasn't hard and yet he was clearly hung.
I almost instinctively began to gently rub it and asked, 'So what was she like and what did she like to do with this big boy?' Clearly this narcissist enjoyed the acknowledgment of his huge tool and began to spill the beans. I was getting wet.
'She did whatever I wanted her to do -- fucking begged for this of course -- who wouldn't? Quite the anal warrior she was. I loved bringing her down to her level- to make her lick my asshole and then I'd ream her out big time. It's what the slut deserved'. Anal eh? My ex wasn't badly hung, pretty average, but he loved the odd time I let him in there and always tried it on. No wonder they were happy if she was obliging...
Mind you I did wonder how this monster I was touching ever fitted up that passage...and then the waiters sat a group of people on the table right next to us. This conversation was far too risqué for other ears now. I suggested we went back to his for another drink and bill paid (half and half the tight bastard) we were soon back on the subject of his sexual exploits while making coffee in his kitchen.
'Did you fuck her here in this house?' I asked.
'Just once, upstairs in the bed, christening the house -- I think she just needed my big cock one more time'.
'So do I get to see this big cock?' I teased and started to free it. Shit a brick, it was a beauty of a thing. I was never a size queen, but a couple of kids and things were less tight nowadays, so big was now possible for me. It just hung there, semi-hard and yet still as big as anything I'd seen. We kissed and I began to fist his cock, trying to get it hard.
'Come on then big boy, why don't you fuck me exactly the way you did with her that time? In the same bed?' I loved the thought of it, somehow taking her man and his monster cock - next time I had to see her, I'd know she was a willing ass-licker and anal slut -- a delicious thought about the admittedly cute Little Miss Perfect family woman. I could imagine lying in her juices and his cum as we fell on the bed, clothes being shed and kisses more urgent. This was raw.
He wasn't skilful. The kissing was average, the jabbing finger-fuck less than pleasant, but all that time his cock stayed down. I slid down the bed and began to suck that huge thing into my mouth, but it was uncomfortable and too big to do much with. He must have sensed my struggle and suddenly rolled his hips back and spread his raised legs.
'Tongue my arse you slut' he said abruptly. And so, and willingly I did -- I dug my tongue as deep as I could, I fisted his cock, now covered in lube from who knows where, fingering his butthole while doing it and rimmed him for an age.
Analingus isn't really my thing, but I'm basically submissive and didn't feel like arguing. He moaned his approval and continued his degrading line of encouragement -- slut, cunt, bitch -- it all just came in a tirade. But it got me as wet as fuck and him hard as a rock. It was a good ten inches but not just long, thick with a huge mushroom head as well.
Now fully hard I was flipped onto all fours and his cock positioned at my pussy. He was merciless in the way he just slammed it in, no soft words -- to him, this was a revenge fuck. I was gasping for breath but just got 'You'll get used to it...' as he piled into my obscenely stretched pussy.
My ex was always gentle at first, considerate while he started, which I really appreciated then -- this bloke was a selfish arsehole, but my god his cock was huge. He was a one pace fuck, just that wrong speed where it's neither super hard or slow enough to feel it properly. I was trying to catch an orgasm, but it wasn't going to cum like this. This was just a fuck.
Then all of a sudden, he pulled out and spouted 'It's no good -- you can tell you have had kids through there and I guess a slut like you has had some cock too...' The bastard! How dare he call me slack and stretched out, not even tight enough for that horse cock.
'On all fours, now' he growled and flipped me over. Fuck -- I knew what was coming now. At least he was generous with the lube that he slathered all over the entrance to my ass. A rough finger or two pushed into me and spread the lube in, I squealed with the initial pain, but he didn't stop for a moment.
I grasped the moment -- 'So are you going to stuff my sweet little butt with that big cock of yours? Just like you did to her? Do you want to resize my tight arse like you did for her or are you just some queer who will take any arse in front of you eh?' I don't know where my suggestion came from, but it certainly galvanised him.
His huge head was pushing hard at my entrance and soon it gave, and he was in. The bastard only probably had two or three gentle strokes to open me up and then bam, he was at me hard. I could barely catch my breath and within a minute or two he was pounding me hard, and the initial pain had become that strange full feeling that is so satisfying.
It was now time for me to get vocal. I felt that goading him was the thing this arrogant cunt would react to. 'I bet that's a tighter ass than Little Miss Perfect had, eh? Can you feel it milking that big cock of yours? Did she let you cum deep in her ass or on those big titties of hers? Or did you make her put that filthy big cock in her mouth and suck the cum right out of you?'
He reached down and pawed at my small breasts, grabbing them hard and pinching my nipples really violently. In doing so he had to bury himself balls deep in my arse -- fuck, this was deep now, but I was loving it. The more he just took what he wanted and the more helpless I felt, the more my juices poured out. My thighs and his huge swinging balls were soaked in them.
Suddenly he withdrew his cock and pulled me over onto my back, smacking my ass cheek hard as he did so. His eyes burned with a rage and his size meant I was utterly powerless to prevent him doing anything he wanted. 'What now big boy? Is it my pussy again or do you plan on fucking my ass like a queer some more?'
'Shut the fuck up bitch -- you talk too much! I'll take your holes anyway I want and if you are lucky enough to get my cum, I'll decide where...' and with that he shoved three of his huge fat fingers up my sopping wet pussy. He had no skill whatsoever, but by pure fluke his middle fingers rubbed right on my G-spot and in an instant, I was squirting up his hand and arm.
'You fucking slut, you love being rough fucked don't you...' he shouted without really saying it to me. I was grabbing his arm and pulling him hard against me drawing the last possible bit of pleasure from my orgasm. My legs were pulled up and into the air and that huge cock once again urging its way into my anal passage, still gaped from the first invasion and now sodden with my juices that had poured out of me.
Now deep inside me, he could have easily laid down and kissed me as we fucked, but no -- he pushed himself fully into me -- fuck I was so full it was unreal. There was to be no tenderness or closeness. This was just hard anal sex. This was clearly his thing more than any other. This was my fate as long as he was hard.
As he rubbed up and down deep in me, there was some friction on my swollen clit to give me some relief from the brutal fucking he was inflicting on me. I wondered if he had ruined Miss Perfect for my husband like this -- he was certainly ruining me and showing no sign of stopping.
'Fuck who you want on Tinder you slut, but this ass is mine you understand? Do you...?' he said glaring at me as he did.
It was all I could do to meekly reply 'Yes Daddy' which drove him over the edge. A couple of big thrusts then he pulled almost out, just to the point what tightness in my anal ring would be just below the head of his huge cockhead and shot his load into my ass. I could feel the jets of cum hitting my insides and he then gave a few last pushes into my butt before withdrawing a semi flaccid cock and dropping it into my mouth. I had no choice but to clean it off, tasting cum and ass and my own juices in the process.
Out of the blue he rolled me onto my stomach again and I thought he was going to try and go again in my cum-lubricated butt. But no, he then slid down and stared at my anus, all swollen and reddened by the battering it had taken. Sweet little kisses rained down on my ass, my thighs and then my butt cheeks were heaved apart, and his tongue began to dig into my cum-filled arse.
'Like the taste of cum do you?' I taunted. His answer was to shove my face hard into the pillow. His tongue continued to rim my ass and slurp his own sperm onto his mouth, emerging with my jism all over his full beard.
His cock stayed hard and having taken what he wanted he popped me on my side and began to spoon with me, his cock just hard enough to be pushed into my sore ass again, this time slowly pumping me as we kissed and he ran those huge hands over my helpless body.
'I want you here again tomorrow night. I've a friend coming to stay over and I want you to meet him'.
I could only nod and grit my teeth as his softening, but still semi hard cock continued to ream my poor little butt. Not that I minded one bit, nothing less than you'd expect from a slut like me. |
247 | Anal Ecstasy | damonX | Anal | 2010-02-13 | 2010-02-13 | 2022-01-08 09:54:42 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-ecstasy-1 | Jessica and Damon give Ashley an night to remember. | ['Anal', 'Cheating', 'Cute', 'Ffm', 'Oral Sex', 'Rimming', 'Threesome', 'Toys'] | 4.52 | "I've been cheating on you."
My body froze as the simple sentence left her lips. I tried to speak but my mind remained completely blank as I struggled to find the words to respond to my girlfriend's confession. Anger. Sadness. Disappointment. A variety of emotions teemed forth, battling one another for supremacy within the maelstrom of my thoughts. Jessica's hand gently squeezed mine as if trying to reassure me of something as she gazed apologetically at my emotionless face with sorrowful eyes. My own eyes remained fixed on the floor, unable to maintain contact with hers, although she was desperately trying to lure me back into a face to face confrontation.
"For...how...long?" I asked, my voice shaking as I tried to prevent my feelings from spilling forth.
Jessica's expression softened further, as if pleading with me to discontinue my line of questioning.
"About...," she began cautiously, studying my face for any subtle signs of reaction. "...two months."
I swallowed hard and struggled further to prevent my rage from boiling over into furious discontent. I felt like throwing her hand from mine and distancing myself as far from her as possible.
"Who?" I asked, my rasping voice barely audible.
"Damon..." she began in a reluctant tone.
"Who?" I snapped, louder this time as Jessica flinched with startled apprehension.
"A...Ash...Ashley."
I had been impatiently awaiting the answer to my question with impending dread, but when her response came I gave pause with momentary confusion.
"A...Ashley?" I asked in confirmation, cocking an eyebrow with perplexity.
Jessica bit her lip and nodded nervously as if bracing herself for my impending outrage.
"Ashley?" I asked again, straightening my back to sit upright.
"Yes," she replied meekly.
"Your friend...Ashley?"
Again she nodded.
Taking a moment to process my girlfriend's recent divulgence, my blank, emotionless expression softened and the beginning signs of a smile began to appear at the corners of my tightly closed mouth. Then, unable to restrain myself any longer as the overbearing wave of relief washed over my body, I burst out into a sudden fit of unabashed laughter as Jessica looked on with puzzled amazement.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I exclaimed, my face beaming with delight. "Jesus Christ Jess, you scared the shit out of me!"
"So you're not mad then, I take it?"
"No I'm not mad," I answered emphatically. "Why the hell would I be mad?"
"Well...because I...cheated on you."
I shook my head as stared at her with exasperation.
"Jess," I stated simply in a matter-of-fact tone. "That...is not cheating. How could I possibly be mad at you?"
"Well, I don't know," she answered back as a look of embarrassment overtook her beautiful visage. "I didn't know how you felt about that kind of thing."
"I think it's awesome," I said, further assuaging any lingering guilt that she may have had. "I don't even know why you would keep it a secret at all."
Jessica shrugged, her face taking on an uncharacteristic, innocent quality.
"And since when have you been interested in girls?" I asked, pressing the subject as my interest continued to rise.
"Since always," she countered back with a smile. "But I think I really got interested when I was working as a dancer."
I nodded in understanding. A few years earlier, Jessica had spent some time working as a stripper although she despised that title in favour of the much more congenial term "exotic dancer." She had always been reluctant to speak about her past, becoming overly defensive whenever I brought the subject up. I had long ago leaned to avoid any probing questions about that period in her life, although I did get the impression that it was a period of wild partying and sexual experimentation.
"Well, you definitely have good taste," I added, as my imagination began to wander towards thoughts of my girlfriend's secret 'girlfriend'.
"Oh yeah?" she replied with a playful nudge. "Do you have a thing for Ashley as well?"
"Well, she definitely is cute," I answered truthfully. "Isn't she a bit young for you though?"
"She's nineteen! And besides...," Jessica continued as her expression took on a sensually predatory nature. "I like 'em young."
I smiled in response as I felt my initial surprise begin to subside, supplanted by quickly increasing arousal. At 25 years, Jessica was by no means 'old' although she did possess a mature quality that was usually absent from girls her age. Ashley, in comparison, still portrayed a youthful nature that, combined with her innocent looks, would have been befitting of a junior high school student. I had only met her a couple times, but the two young women, nonetheless, seemed an odd match as far as I could tell.
"So what made you decide to finally tell me all this?" I asked, delving further into the enticing subject.
"Well," Jess began, leaning back into a more relaxed pose. "One reason...well, I was starting to feel kind of guilty..."
"And the other reason?"
My girlfriend smiled mischievously, which peaked my interest even further.
"Well, lately Ash and I have been...experimenting a little more."
"Experimenting?"
"Yeah. Like...with anal and stuff."
A broad smiled crossed my face as I continued to listen intently.
"At first she wasn't into it at all," Jessica explained, continuing her tantalizing tale. "But I convinced her to try some things. You know...toys and stuff."
I nodded.
"And well...lately she's been asking me questions about...well, about the real thing."
"The real thing?"
"Yeah. So...I suggested maybe...you could show her?"
My eyes immediately went wide at my girlfriend's suggestion and I felt a renewed pulse of blood course through my twitching dick.
"You mean...?"
"I want you to do her... in the butt."
I continued to stare dumfounded as she awaited my response.
"Well?" she asked after a long, silent pause. "Do you want to?"
"Fuck yes I want to!"
"Good," Jess said with a laugh. "You can't tell anyone though! Ashley doesn't want anyone finding out."
"Oh yeah," I muttered, remembering a vital piece of information. "Ashley has a boyfriend doesn't she?"
"Yep. So you have to promise to keep your mouth shut about this."
"No problem," I assured, waving my hands in dismissal. "Wait...Does he know about you two?"
"Nope. And he can't find out about that either. Ash says he'd freak if he found out."
I shook my head in disbelief. I couldn't even imagine being angry about something like that, but I guess Ashley's guy was more conservative than I thought.
"Ash even brought up the subject of anal with him," Jessica continued. "And he shut it down completely. He said he would never do it and would never date a girl that's done it."
"Wow."
"Yeah. So that's when I brought up the idea of using you."
"Using me?" I asked, faking offence.
"You know what I mean," she answered dismissively as I laughed with restrained excitement.
I sat back and began to process the conversation that had just taken place as an immovable smile remained plastered across my delighted face. This was going to be fun.
Jessica contacted Ashley and set up our little clandestine rendezvous for the following weekend. I could barely contain my exhilaration as the day grew closer. My excitement was maximized by the fact that I was able to see my girlfriend very little throughout the week, as her time was monopolized by studying for a dental hygienist exam that Friday. Unable to satiate my sexual desires, I worked myself into a frenzy as my mind ran rampant with the thoughts of the weekend's upcoming activities. And if that wasn't enough, Jessica further increased my torment by sending me an endless series of provocative text messages, which only added fuel to my already dirty thoughts.
After a particularly naughty message from my girlfriend, I only shook my head and muttered a silent "thank you" for the fact that she had entered my life. Although we had been dating for less than a year, I could already envision a possible future with her. Even her shady past had done little to dissuade my growing affection, which seemed to increase each and every day. We had met a year earlier, while both working as trainers at a local gym. In addition to our mutual passion for working out, she possessed a voracious sexual appetite that matched my own, making us near perfect companions. In addition to her near-perfect physical features, Jessica also had a very entertaining personality and a witty sense of humour that made her enjoyable to spend time both in and out of the bedroom.
By the time Friday rolled around, in my mind I had already played out a hundred scenarios of how the evening would pan out. The girls' exam was in the afternoon, after which they had planned to go shopping for a few hours. After that, they were to meet up out for a few drinks with some of their classmates. Jessica had provided me with a key to her apartment, where I was to wait for their arrival. It was already nearing 9 PM when Jess called me and told me that they were on their way. Nervously, I waited until I heard the telltale sounds of giggling and feminine voices in the hallway as the apartment door opened.
"Hey Baby," Jessica greeted cheerfully as she walked in, her arms weighed down with numerous shopping bags.
I met my girlfriend with a kiss before my attention turned to the bags.
"What did you buy?" I asked with interest, as she flashed me an amorous smile.
"You'll find out soon enough," she said, handing me a bottle of white wine. "Put this on ice would you."
I could tell by the rosy hue in my girlfriend's cheeks that she had already had a few drinks. I was actually a little surprised since Jessica rarely enjoyed drinking. In fact, ever since she had started seriously competing in fitness competitions, I had only seen her consume alcohol a handful of times.
I accepted the bottle as Ashley made her appearance, following Jess into the apartment.
"Hi Damon," she squeaked in her adorable, child-like voice as she walked in, her small arms also gripping a number of shopping bags.
"Hi," I said, suddenly feeling a little nervous and unsure of how to act towards her.
Ashley's appearance could be summed up with one simple word. Cute. In fact, she was quite possibly the cutest girl I had ever seen. At barely five feet in height, she was often mistaken for much younger than her actual 19 years. She had soft, round facial features, almost reminiscent of cartoon character with a cute little button-like nose and sparkling big brown eyes. Her mouth seemed to be fixed into a perpetual smile that formed irresistible dimples in her petite, round cheeks. She had light brown hair with blonde highlights that was usually swept to one side of her face or tied back in a ponytail.
"We're going to go change," Jessica said, turning and heading towards the bedroom. "Could you put on some music?"
"Sure," I agreed, as the girls disappeared into the bedroom.
My excitement only increased as I prepared the setting for the night's upcoming events. Jessica had a penchant for sexy clothing and I couldn't wait to see what she had purchased. I dimmed the lights, put on some music, and grabbed a few wine glasses and a bucket of ice. Just as I was settling into my seat in the living room, Jess called out from the bedroom.
"Ready?" she asked just as I was pouring myself a glass of wine.
"Yes I am," I answered confidently, eagerly awaiting the upcoming makeshift fashion show.
Just as I was putting the glass to my lips, my girlfriend rounded the corner and stepped out into view. Jessica was wearing an extremely tight fitting slinky black dress that seemed to cling to every curve of her taut, muscular body. Even though I had spent the last year marvelling continually at her near-perfect form, she never ceased to impress me every time I saw her. She had always possessed a sexy, athletic body from her years as an exotic dancer, but her recent foray into competitive fitness had honed every aspect of her physique into world class condition. Her new dress seemed to be fashioned from some shimmering, wet-look material that appeared to flow like liquid down over her body. As with most of her dresses, this one barely reached mid thigh, allowing a full view of her tantalizing, toned legs. Her breasts, which could only be described as flawless, were often mistaken by many people as being implants. The dark color of her current outfit however, did little to emphasize the size and shape of those particular treasures. Her hair, which often changed in both style and color, was always in perfect condition as was her make-up. She never looked dishevelled or tired, maintaining an immaculate appearance and seemed to do so with minimal effort. I was still unsure of whether she really required such little effort to maintain her looks, or if she just hid those efforts very well. I knew that most men really have no idea of the lengths that women go to in order to maintain their appearances.
Her hair at this time, as it had been for the previous month, was a deep brown. Although I preferred her natural color of dirty blonde, she tended to make any shade work for her. The darker tone of her current style really added to her brooding sexuality and emphasized the sensuality of her penetrating eyes. I always joked to Jess that she would make a perfect super villainess with her icy blue eyes and sly, sexy smile. She had defined, muscular shoulders that most guys would probably find intimidating, although I found every inch of her body absolutely irresistible. In addition to her other physical attributes, Jessica always maintained a consistent regimen of grooming and tanning that harkened back to her stripping days and only added to her overall appearance.
Just as I was marvelling in my girlfriend's consistently impeccable appearance, Ashley emerged from the bedroom to model her newly purchased outfit. Unlike Jessica, she seemed considerably less comfortable wearing such revealing clothing. I did, however, recognize my girlfriend's influence at work in her current choice of attire. Wearing an extremely short, light blue dress, Ashley blushed as she stepped into the room. Her big brown eyes were now framed by a perfectly applied matching blue eyeshadow that gave her child- like appearance a distinctly sexual appeal. Unlike Jessica, who required constant visits to the tanning booth to maintain her golden glow, Ashley possessed a natural caramel coloured skin tone that I found to be one her most appealing physical qualities.
"Hmmm," I hummed with a smile as I admired the two young women with increasing arousal. "Nice outfits."
"Oh, just wait until you see what we have underneath," Jess answered back with sexy grin as she walked over to the sofa and took a seat.
I remained in the chair and took the liberty of pouring the girls some wine as Ashley joined my girlfriend. I tried to remain concentrated on the task at hand, but found myself increasingly distracted by the row of golden hued legs seated across from me, peeking out from the bottom of their tight fitting dresses.
"So how was the exam?" I asked, handing Ashley a glass of wine.
"We rocked it," Jessica answered confidently as her little friend confirmed the statement with feminine giggle.
"Well, congratulations," I said as I rose my glass in salute. "I guess it's time to celebrate now."
"Oh we've been celebrating all day," Ashley answered back, glancing over to her friend with a knowing smile.
"That reminds me," Jess continued as she reached into her purse. "I picked up a few goodies."
"Goodies?" I asked optimistically as she pulled out a tiny plastic bag and dangled it in front of me.
I took the bag from her and inspected it closely. Each of the pills was imprinted with a miniature image of a dolphin. I smiled.
"Where did you get these?" I asked with growing interest, although I suspected I knew the answer.
"From Sara," she replied, confirming my suspicions.
Sara was the only friend from her stripping days that she still kept in touch with. From what I had heard, she had a definitive wild side and I always became nervous about my girlfriend spending time with her.
"It's been a while since I've done ecstasy," I said, setting the little bag back onto the coffee table.
"Yeah," Jessica agreed. "Me too. But I figured it was a special night so..."
As she spoke, she picked up the bag once again and emptied the contents into her open palm.
"Shall we?" she asked, holding her hand out between the three of us.
"Right now?"
"As good a time as any."
I nodded in agreement, reaching out to take one of the tiny tablets as Ashley did the same.
"Well, here's to a great night," Jess said with a smile as she popped the pill into her mouth and washed it down with a drink of wine.
After swallowing the bitter tasting pill, I knew that we had about 30 minutes before we could expect to feel any effects. I sat back and relaxed as the girls casually conversed, mostly about shopping and clothes. As they talked, I found my eyes lingering covetously on Ashley, my excitement growing at the realization that I would soon be inside her. Gradually, the conversation began to turn sexual as I started to feel the warm, tingly sensation of the ecstasy taking hold.
"Ooooh, I think its kicking in," Ashley said, running her nails lightly up her own leg.
"Well, I guess we should get started then," Jessica added, studying her friend's cute mannerisms with growing delight.
I was a somewhat unsure of how our secretive little tryst would begin, but as our collective inhibitions began slipping away I watched as the girls cuddled closer together, touching each other with increasing affection.
"Mmmm, I really love this color on you," Jessica purred, running her hand up Ashley's upper thigh. "Doesn't she look hot Damon?"
"Yes, she does," I answered in compliance as the young woman smiled, her dimples appearing in her soft, blushing cheeks.
"And she has the cutest little butt," she continued, as if trying to convince me of her friend's physical merits.
"Well let's see," I suggested, growing bolder under the influence of wine and ecstasy.
Ashley giggled and looked to Jessica who simply gave her nod.
"Well?" Jess insisted. "Stand up and give us a twirl."
Looking a bit embarrassed, but still smiling with an adorably shy grin, Ashley stood up and turned her back to me. Her dress was cut low in the back, dipping down to just above her ass, exposing a liberal amount of perfectly tanned, naked skin. Jessica cast me a glance as she reached up to run her hands down over her friend's soft round hips.
"Mmmm, I love this ass," she uttered softly as she cupped one of Ashley's soft round cheeks and gave it a loving squeeze.
Ashley looked back at me over her shoulder with a giggle and a cute little smile as my girlfriend continued to paw at her tiny round ass through the thin blue dress.
"So what else did you two buy today?" I asked, my curiosity growing as fast as my arousal.
"I got a few outfits," Jessica answered, her eyes locked affectionately on Ashley's backside. "And some lingerie and some...other things."
"Other things?"
"Yeah," she responded casually. "In fact Ash, why don't you go get them. That little black bag in the bedroom."
"Okay," Ashley squeaked, as she skipped off out of the room.
As she left, Jessica's eyes immediately fell on me with a lustful look of determination as she stood and walked right over to me. Grabbing the back of my head, she pressed her lips to mine and aggressively pushed her tongue into my mouth as she kissed me with a burning intensity that exceeded anything I had ever experienced from her before.
"Mmmm," she purred as she pulled away and took a deep breath. "I can't wait to watch you fuck Ashley's tight little ass."
A few seconds later, Ashley re-entered the room holding a little black plastic bag.
"Got it," she said cheerfully as she set it down on the coffee table.
"Thanks sweetie," Jess spoke grabbing the bag before I could get to it. "You know? I think Damon might like to see what you're wearing under your dress."
My attention immediately shifted from the enigmatic little bag to Ashley, as she let my girlfriend peel the tight fitting dress from her petite, tanned body.
"What do you think?" she asked, standing before me dressed only in her underwear with her hands fidgeting nervously behind her back.
She was wearing a sheer white camisole that fitted tightly around her torso and cupped her round, perky breasts. It was fashioned from a see-through material, with the exception of the area directly covering her nipples. Her little white boy-short style panties completed the matching set.
"Very nice," I complimented, scanning her body with lustful eyes.
"Wait," Jessica blurted with excitement. "You have to see the best part!"
My girlfriend had obviously enjoyed herself by dressing her friend up like some kind of sexy little Barbie doll. Again she coaxed Ashley to turn around and display her ass to my wanton stare. The material of the panties tightly hugged her little round ass, forming a deep cleft between her tantalizing cheeks. To complete the look, there was a small heart-shaped cut out at the top that allowed a teasing peek at the very top of her butt. I licked my lips in anticipation.
As I continued to gaze shamelessly, Jessica began removing the items from the bag and setting them on the table. She had purchased an assortment of anal toys of various shapes and sizes as well as a small tube of cherry flavoured lubricant.
"Wow," I exclaimed, inspecting the various objects. "Are you going to use all of these?"
"You never know," Jess answered with a smirk as she turned back to Ashley.
She then stepped close to her friend and leaned down to treat herself to a long, sensual kiss, her hands roaming her body as if in frantic search of some unseen prize. As their tongues danced, my hand migrated downward to absently hold myself, feeling my dick pulsing to life within my pants. I became increasingly amazed at my girlfriend's enthusiasm and wondered if it was the ecstasy or the situation that had awakened some unrestrained, lustful desire within her.
"You know Jess," I said with grin, interrupting their passionate embrace. "I don't think it's fair that Ashley is the only one in her underwear."
Jessica let her soft, wet tongue slip from Ashley's mouth as she turned to acknowledge me with a suspicious glare. Without so much as a word, she began removing her skin tight dress, peeling it down over her finely toned body.
"Happy?" she asked, standing before me dressed in a skimpy black bra and panty set.
I nodded, trying hard to maintain my composure as I watched the events unfolding before me.
"Well, you know what would make me happy?" she asked, biting her lip as her eyes darted back and forth between us before coming to rest on Ashley's wide- eyed brown orbs. "To see you...on your hands and knees."
Again, a coy look of embarrassment appeared on Ashley's face as she smiled innocently for a few brief moments before turning and lowering herself to the floor, her eyes locked on Jessica's as she assumed the provocative pose.
"Mmmm," Jess purred with contentment as she knelt beside her submissively positioned friend.
With each hand, she grabbed hold of a fleshy little cheek, staring up me with a devilish smile as she tested the firmness of Ashley's ass with soft, sensual squeezes. Leaning down, she then planted a lingering kiss as she began inching the little white panties down over her enticingly plump cheeks. The entirety of her naked backside soon came into full view and I felt my heart skip a beat as Jessica slid the underwear down her tanned thighs. Ashley's perfect little round ass was now fully exposed and I could see her tiny pinky pussy lips peeking out from between her legs. Jess smiled as she continued to admire her friend's body, her fingers in constant motion as she caressed her soft, golden skin with obsessive determination.
"Ooohh," Jessica cooed quietly as she lightly stroked a fingertip over the surface of her blushing pussy. "You're wet."
Ashley responded with one of her trademark, child-like giggles as my girlfriend wiggled her finger inside her, sinking a slender digit in up to the knuckle. As her finger pumped in and out with constant rhythm she lowered her head and pressed her lips into the soft flesh of her ass. I could see her silver tongue ring flashing in the dim light as she licked along the tantalizing cleft, delving deeper with each pass of her flickering tongue. As she pulled her finger from her little wet hole I could see it glistening with moisture as she brought it to her mouth and sucked it between her pouty, pink lips. She appeared to be in some kind of sexual trance as she closed her eyes and delighted in the taste of her friend's pussy. As her wet finger slipped from her mouth, she placed it between her cheeks, running it over Ashley's tightly closed asshole. As she moaned in appreciation, Ashley rested her head against the floor, settling in as my girlfriend continued to play.
"Mmmm," Jessica exclaimed, gently peeling Ashley's ass cheeks apart with her prying hands. "She has the most perfect little asshole I've ever seen."
Again her tongue flashed out, this time stabbing directly into the center of her little pink ring. With the tip of her tongue partially embedded in Ashley's ass, she looked up at me with a sultry stare before proceeding to bathe the enticing little star with a series of sensual licks. It was quite possibly the hottest thing I had ever seen.
As one corner of her lips curled into a sexy smile, she reached out her hand and beckoned me closer.
"You want to lick her ass don't you?" Jessica asked, her icy blue eyes locked on mine as I joined the amorous pair on the floor.
"Yes," I answered as I inched closer, my heart racing with lurid exhilaration.
As I was about bury my face between Ashley's sweet little cheeks, Jessica reached out and grabbed me roughly by the back of my hair. Pulling my face to hers, she jammed her tongue into my mouth with lustful abandon, locking me into a deep, spirited kiss. As our lips broke, her eyes flashed with carnal desire and she pulled my face into Ashley's ass.
"That's it," Jess prodded, forcefully holding me by the hair as my lips pressed hard against her twitching rosebud. "Lick that hot little ass."
I was caught unaware by my girlfriend's suddenly aggressive demeanour, but followed her instructions without question. My tongue slipped out and lashed at Ashley's virgin hole with enthusiastic swipes as Jessica reached over and grabbed the lubricant off the coffee table.
"Mmmm," she said with slight surprise as she licked a drop of the flavoured lube from her finger. "This stuff actually tastes pretty good."
As I pulled my tongue from Ashley's clenching hole, Jessica pulled me in for another kiss, tasting her friend's ass on my lips. She then dribbled the red liquid down between her cheeks as I held her tiny ass apart with helpful hands, watching with unrelenting hunger as the lubricant coated her winking star.
"Does that feel good?" Jess asked, easily slipping a finger past her tight little ring.
"Yes," Ashley squeaked as my girlfriend twisted her finger inside her, coating the inside of her ass with the slippery liquid.
As Jessica pulled her slick digit from her friend's eager hole, she offered her cherry-flavoured finger to Ashley, who obediently opened her lips in acceptance and sucked the excess lubricant into her purring mouth. Jess then picked up one of the toys from the table. It was about four inches long with a slender, tapered shaft and a broad, flat base, obviously crafted for anal use.
"Ready for something a little bigger?" she asked, inspecting the object closely as Ashley answered with a soft "uh huh."
Jessica placed the tip if the toy between her cheeks, letting it glides gently over her lubricated asshole before pressing it into the tiny pink knot. As she twisted it from side to side, the plastic object gradual sank into Ashley's eager little butthole with relative ease. Continuing to watch the obscenely enticing display, I began to undress as Jessica worked the slender plug in and out with increasing enthusiasm. By the time I had stripped down to my tight fitting boxer briefs, Ashley's ass was easily accepting the length of the plastic plug right down to the base.
Jessica then asked me to hand her a larger toy, as she began sliding the smaller object out of her friend's ass. I reached over and picked up a fat, plastic acorn-shaped plug as she nodded with approval. She then stared directly into my eyes and smiled as she removed the toy completely and held it to her mouth. My cock pulsed as I watched her part her sensual lips and suck the lube-covered plug down to the base, moaning as she relished the kinky taste of cherry flavouring.
I continued to be astounded at my girlfriend's emerging nasty side as she licked the toy clean of excess lubricant and set it aside.
"Okay Ash," she began, as she accepted the larger, fatter plug and started coating it with the slippery liquid. "This one's even bigger."
My absently wet to my aching dick as Jessica then proceeded to work the object slowly into Ashley's eager little asshole. As she let out a prolonged, high pitched moan, her resistant muscular ring gradually stretched to accept the invading plug before clamping down tightly around the base.
"There we go," Jess stated with satisfaction, testing the toy's firmness by wiggling the wide plastic base. "I think we should move this little party somewhere a little more comfortable. Let's go to the bedroom."
Ashley quickly hopped up and scurried into the bedroom, one arm reaching around to hold the plug in place as she went. Jessica smiled as she watched her, grabbing the lube and casually sauntering behind. I went to the kitchen to get a bottle of before joining the two girls.
As I walked into the bedroom, Ashley and Jess were seated on the bed, kissing and running their hands over each others' bodies.
"Take your underwear off," Jessica ordered, glaring at me with frenzied, dilated eyes. "I want to see you fuck Ashley."
I slipped my underwear down and kicked them aside before climbing onto the bed. Jess coaxed her friend to lay down before gently spreading her legs apart for me. Unlike my girlfriend, who kept herself completely hairless, Ashley had a tiny, well-manicured tuft of light brown hair above her pussy that she playfully stroked her fingers through as she smiled warmly. I hadn't expected to sample her pussy as well, but looking at her inviting little hole, I wasn't about to complain.
"Wait," Jessica said as I moved into position between her friend's outstretched legs. "Let me get that nice and wet first."
She then leaned down and wrapped her lips around my wavering cock, sliding halfway down my shaft as she swirled her tongue around the head. As I felt her tongue stud pressing into the underside of my dick I closed my eyes, revelling in the sensation, enhanced by the effects of the ecstasy. After I had been sufficiently lubricated, Jessica wrapped her fingers around my wet shaft and guided it to Ashley's waiting pussy.
As my pulsing head nestled between her moist lips, Ashley moaned with pleasure and groped at her own breasts through the thin material covering her quivering torso. She was even tighter that I had expected, her pussy walls gripping my cock and resisting me with every inch as I worked the length of my shaft into her shuddering body.
"Oh my God!" she gasped, arching her back ecstatically and clutching at the bed sheets.
As I lowered my hips into hers, I looked over at Jessica. She had removed her panties and was sitting back watching as her hand worked her own clit with slow, rhythmic circles.
"Her pussy's really tight huh?" she asked, as she reached her other hand down and began toying with her own asshole.
"Yes," I confirmed, smiling at my girlfriend as she slipped her finger deeper into her ass.
"Just wait until you feel how tight her other hole is."
For the next few minutes, I fucked Ashley with slow, careful thrusts as stared down into her adorable, gasping face. She let out frequent, cute little moans as her petite body writhed under my plunging hips.
"I want to taste her on your cock," Jessica said, crawling back towards me and gazing approvingly at my half-buried dick, glistening with her friend's juices.
As I withdrew entirely and slipped my shaft from her tight little pussy, Jess shifted forward and sucked me into her hungry mouth. I tossed my head back in pleasure as she bobbed back and forth, intently tasting every inch of my wet cock.
"Lay back," she ordered, gently pushing me onto my back as she coaxed Ashley to come forward and share in sampling my throbbing dick.
Lovingly, Jessica pushed her friend's hair out of her cute, beaming face and guided her soft lips down around my shaft. I could feel her nimble tongue against the sensitive underside as Jess prodded her to take more of me into her mouth. As she wrapped her tiny hand around my pulsing shaft and sucked at the head, Jessica moved around swung a leg over to straddle my face. My girlfriend's ambitious move caught me unawares and I paused for a brief moment as she placed her dripping pussy directly onto my lips. As she settled in, I moaned into her blushing lips before thrusting my tongue up into her neglected hole. I found myself staring directly into Jessica's winking asshole as she rode my tongue with lustful gyrations.
I felt Ashley release my cock and climb up onto my lying body as Jessica reached behind and stroked her fingers over her asshole. The close up view of my girlfriend's finger slipping into her clenching butt hole only increased my fervour and I worked my rapidly tiring tongue with laborious intensity. I soon felt my turgid dick once again entering Ashley's sweet little pussy as she parted her lips around my bulging head and slid down around my shaft. The combined sensations were unexplainable and I found myself sinking into a world of absolute, carnal pleasure.
As Ashley sank down to the base, firmly embedding my pole inside her, Jessica leaned forward to kiss her, bracing herself by placing her hands against my heaving chest. As her wet pussy lifted away from my hungry tongue, I raised my head attacked her thrusting finger with frenzied licks as it remained snugly ensconced in her asshole.
"Oooo," Jess cooed as she felt my flickering tongue, and slipped her finger from her tiny pink hole. "Yeah, lick my ass."
She then leaned back, driving her ass onto my mouth, as her hungry hole swallowed my probing tongue. Wiggling her ass in an effort to take more my stabbing tongue, I felt her firm, muscular cheeks contracting around my face. Her hand reached back to clutch my hair in fervid passion as she tossed her head back in pleasure, sending her silken hair thrashing across her sexy back. Her other hand reached down to strum her clit, taking her to the edge with furious abandon.
"Fuck yessssss," she moaned, writhing on my face as body shuddered with a sudden, unexpected orgasm.
As her body convulsed, Jessica's tiny muscular asshole clenched and spit out my probing tongue and I felt her warm pussy juices drooling down over my chin. Immediately she hopped off my gasping face and spun around to thrust her eager, wet tongue into my mouth, moaning as she kissed me with unrelenting exhilaration.
"Are you ready to fuck Ashley's little virgin asshole?" she asked in between breathy gasps as she flicked her tongue out to lap up her juices from my face.
"Yes," I answered simply as Ashley smiled down at me from her perch atop my upward thrusting dick.
"Are you ready?" Jessica asked again, this time directing her query to her cute little friend.
"I'm ready," Ashley confirmed enthusiastically as she smiled warmly, producing child-like dimples in her blushing cheeks.
My dick, wet from Ashley's tight little cunt, fell to my stomach with a wet 'slap' as she crawled off me and laid back on the bed. I sat up and re-lubed my cock by drizzling liberal amounts of the sweet smelling red substance down the length of my shaft as Jess guided her friend back onto her hands and knees. As I stroked my dick to spread the slippery lubricant, Jessica took hold of the plug in Ashley's ass and started to gently pull. As the thick plastic toy slipped free, her recently stretched asshole closed back up into a tight little star.
With our drug-induced passion enduring, I eyed her tiny orifice with a renewed, desirous gaze as I inched my way towards my prize. Jessica pulled her friend's cheeks apart and beckoned me closer, resting her chin on her ass as she smiled with lurid intent.
"Mmmm, that's it," she urged, treating herself to a close-up view as I placed the head of my quivering cock into the tiny, glistening knot and began to push.
I would have normally proceeded at a much more careful rate, but the effects of the ex combined with my unrelenting arousal led me to embark in a much more aggressive, self indulgent manor, goaded on by my girlfriend's prodding encouragement. The alcohol and ecstasy also made the experience much more comfortable for the recipient, even if it was her first time.
"So hot," Jessica sighed as she used her thumb to help push my swollen cock head past Ashley's accommodating little hole.
Ash let out a subtle whimper as she felt her muscular ring clench down around my sinking shaft. Pausing to allow her tiny hole to accommodate my pulsing thickness I became transfixed on Jessica's sexy eyes which in turn, were locked on her friend's slowly stretching asshole.
"Fuck it," she hissed, her hands holding Ashley's cheeks lewdly spread. "Fuck that tight little asshole."
Happy to oblige, I pushed forward, relishing the sensation of her tightly squeezing butt firmly caressing every inch of my disappearing cock. As I sheathed myself completely within the confines of her little virgin ass, Jessica reached under to stroke her clit while watching with elated admiration.
"Ooohhhh," Ashley squealed in glee as I inched my sliding cock back and forth inside her tight, pulsing asshole.
"Deeper," Jessica urged with dominant persuasion. "I want to see your cock deep in that tight little asshole."
As each of my strokes increased in length, Ashley's unrestrained moans built to a squealing crescendo as I plunged deep into her tiny tunnel with every drive of my thrusting hips. Gliding easily along on a river of cherry flavoured lubricant, I continued relentlessly as Jessica's nimble wet tongue lashed out to attack her freshly reamed asshole which was tautly stretched around my sliding shaft. Normally I would have long ago succumbed to an unrestrained climax, but ecstasy always delayed my orgasms to the point of sometimes making them impossible. At that point, however, I was thankful for the effects as I wished to prolong the amazing experience for as long as possible.
"Stick it in my mouth," Jessica ordered adamantly, her eyes aglow with fiery lust as she attacked the shaft of my thrusting dick with frantic licks of her pierced tongue. "I want to taste her ass on your cock."
Pulling my glistening shaft from Ashley's hot little ass, I offered it to Jess, who opened her mouth with acceptance and eagerly wrapped her lips around my pulsing pole. After sucking it clean of any remaining remnant of cherry flavouring, she gripped it firmly around the shaft and guided it back into her ass. Renewing my anal assault with unabashed, sexual fervour, I slipped deep into her shuddering body as she began to tense with approaching orgasm. Jessica continued rubbing her clit as she let out a drawn out, unintelligible squeal as her tiny little butt clenched around my dick.
"Mmmm," Ashley purred as she reached back between her legs and caressed my balls with appreciation.
Jessica flashed me a grin as she assumed a similar position, situated beside her petite little friend. In contrast to Ashley's supple, round backside, my girlfriend's ass was toned and muscular. Slowing my pumping hips, I watched as Jess proceeded to stuff two saliva soaked fingers into her own asshole.
"Do you want to get fucked too?" I asked, eyeing her with unabating desire as she aggressively finger fucked her hungry ass with deep, shameless strokes.
"I think I do," she answered with a sly grin. "What do you think Ash? Do you want to watch me get ass fucked?"
Ashley smiled and nodded with wide eyed enthusiasm as I pulled my cock from her newly de-virginized hole. She quickly spun around with keen interest as I shifted over to kneel behind Jessica who spread her own ass wide in shameless invitation. I was unable to restrain myself as I prepared to penetrate my second ass of the night and proceeded by pushing my mushroom shaped tip forcefully into her tiny hole.
"Yes," Jessica exclaimed, as her anal ring expanded before my thrusting cock to accept my intrusion with dirty delight. "Shove it right up my ass!"
Ashley looked on with amazement as complied with my girlfriend's slutty request and slid my dick deep into her insatiable asshole with one long, prolonged stroke. Jessica moaned with appreciation and nestled her ass back against me, trying in vain to fill every inch of her hungry ass with cock. Thankful for the erotic experience that she had provided, I was determined to give my girl the hottest anal orgasm of her life. Wasting little time, I began thrusting back and forth, sawing my durable dick into her body with unwavering determination. It didn't take long before my constant penetration combined with her talented fingers soon brought her to a shaking climax as she cried out with a vicious intensity, muffled only as she buried her howling face into a nearby pillow.
Unable to continue my relentless assault, I allowed my throbbing cock to slip free of Jessica's impossibly tight asshole as I slumped back on my heels, gasping for breath.
"Don't you want to cum?" Jess asked with genuine concern, glancing back at me as she pushed her tangled hair out of her face.
"I don't think I can," I said, shaking my head with exasperation.
Jessica looked at Ashley and then back to me as an expression of lustful mischief took the place of her excited visage.
"I think I can make you cum," she said slyly as she turned around and came towards me. "Lay back."
I gave her a sceptic glance before she smiled and pushed me down onto my back. Ashley quickly joined her, eager to do her part as she crawled into place between my legs. Jessica started to stroke my cock, pointing it upwards as she directed her little friend to my balls, which she licked lovingly with careful laps of her little pink tongue. Jess soon joined her, her talented tongue mixing with Ashley's as the pair covered my balls with hot, wet licks. Coaxing me to lift my legs, Jess then dipped lower stabbing at my ass with determined, lingual thrusts.
"Oh my god!" I gasped as I felt my girlfriend's metal piercing caressing my sensitive asshole as she treated me to a lengthy, wet tonguing.
"Hey Ash," she said, addressing her friend once more. "Have you ever licked a guy's ass before?"
A naughty look of intent crossed Ashley's face as she smiled impishly and shook her head. Jessica then placed her hand at the back of her head and gently pushed her face downwards.
"Yessss," Jess said with approval as I felt her little wet tongue probing playfully at my asshole. "That's a good little slut. Lick that ass."
I began beating my cock with frenzied enthusiasm as I became lost in the ecstatic sensation of having such an impossibly cute girl tonguing my ass as my girlfriend coached her.
"Are you going to cum soon?" Jessica asked impatiently, her eyes never leaving Ashley's busy little mouth.
"I..think...so," I stammered, my body shuddering from the force my pumping fist.
Jessica smiled as she slipped a finger into her mouth, sucking seductively. She then pulled Ashley's face away and forced her wet digit deep into my asshole, sending me over the edge. I stopped stroking and clutched my pulsing shaft in my gripping hand as my head swelled before spurting a copious load of thick, white cum down over my knuckles. As her finger continued wriggling inside me, Jess clamped her lips around my tip to catch the next few shots into her mouth as Ashley sucked up the creamy liquid that was already dripping down my hand. As her eager little mouth reached the end of my dick, Jess released her oral grip on my shaft and turned to kiss her deeply, engaging in an obscene, wet kiss that sent streams of hot cum spilling from their lips and dripping down onto my stomach.
With my head spinning, I closed my eyes and took a few deep breathes as the girls finished kissing and sat back giggling softly. As I opened my eyes, I sat up and began searching for my water to help moisten my parched mouth.
"How much longer will the ecstasy last?" Ashley asked, wiping a small droplet of cum from the corner of her lip.
"A few hours," Jessica answered with an optimistic smile.
"Cool! Then we can do it again?"
"Absolutely," Jess replied before casting a teasing glance my way. "We have all night."
I shook my head and smiled wearily as I climbed off the bed and made my way into the kitchen. I was going to need more water. It was going to be a long night.
The End |
248 | Anal Employee Review | Longluber | Anal | 2014-08-14 | 2014-08-14 | 2022-01-08 09:54:44 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-employee-review | Critchett is managing for the first time in his career. | ['Anal', 'Blow Job', 'Kinky', 'Office', 'Phone', 'Public', 'Straight'] | 3.97 | Every manager has their first employee evaluation week. Mr. Critchett was no exception. Judging his employees by their performance gave him a queasy feeling. The job was very new to him and all he had to go off of was the notes from the previous manager. Clearly, it was incorrect to say they were comprehensive. They were vague, at best, and limited. During, evaluations each employee gave a shocked or fuck-off face. Failing in the eyes of the people he was supposed to lead.
Then there came the office sexy girl. Critchett was excited to give her an evaluation. Not because she did a good job, she was easily the worst employee. Rather, he agreed with the only note the previous manager left, "I want her mouth on my dick." It was crude, and part of the reason he was "moved". He was the professional, from another region, dropped in to clean up the HR nightmare the previous manager created.
But, when it came to Cynthia, he wanted to break all the rules. "Mr. Critchett," the soft young voice broke his concentration. "Are you ready for my evaluation?" It was Cynthia, the awesome mouth. Every day she came in with glossy red lipstick and clothes defining every inch of her body.
"Yes, Cynthia, take a seat and let's talk about your performance." He was surprised how mechanical the words sounded coming out of his mouth.
"I know what you're going to say." She sat down forgetting to adjust her skirt. The soft baby blue panties showing off a camel toe. Sweeping her bobbed hair out of her eyes, "I've been a bad employee for years because of my douche boss who had this job before you." She caught Critchett's gaze and blushed, "Looks like you've got your eyes on something."
"Oh, no!" He realized he looked far longer than he knew was socially acceptable. "I was thinking how wrong you are." The words slipped out faster and he wished he could retrieve them.
"Wrong? What do you mean?"
"You've been doing great work in my opinion." A complete lie. "But, you do need to accept who's in charge here." He had asserted himself. Critchett knew he made a good move, according to his training. Show a strong resolve. She got up and flew around his desk. He already felt the hand print blazing its form on his cheek.
"And, now you are in charge" She said, much more calmly than he expected. He hoped his internal shock didn't show itself. "He couldn't be dominant if he tried. Are you really forceful?"
Before either of them could make a move there was a knock at the door. A voice, male, "Mr. Critchett, do you have a minute to talk about metrics?"
Cynthia's head dove beneath his desk as Mark walked through the door. It was cramped and he wish she wouldn't have gone underneath at all. "Sir, do you have a moment?" Without hesitating he moved into the chair Cynthia had just left. She was not a large girl, but he was sure the seat was still warm. Luckily Mark was not an observant man. An accountant for the company, mid- level, always came in asking questions useless questions. "I've been looking over the books." Thank you, Captain Obvious. "It seems to me that we could be improving..." the words trailed. Cynthia had begun to lick his crotch. The broad stroke and lingering gave evidence of her intentions. He felt his dick drop in his pants and a little delighted giggle, which he hoped Mark didn't here, probably not. "...What do you think?" the final inflection of Mark's tone breaking his focus on Cynthia's movement.
A cold burst of air caught him by surprise and he noticed the shock on Mark's face. Waving into the air, "I hurt my leg running, yesterday," he lied, her mouth sucking length out of his cock. His mind reflected on the lipstick she was wearing, if she continued it would paint his dick. As she moved down to suck each of his balls he was able to get out, "You know you should be going to your supervisor for these issues." He hoped Mark remained oblivious. In fact, this may be the very thing Mark should come to him for, he didn't care anymore. Cynthia hungrily swallowed his cock. It may have felt better with Mark in the room.
"Yes, I know, sir." Cynthia began gagging on his cock. "I received low scores for initiative over the last quarter..." His attention was lost on Cynthia once again. Her tongue circling laps over his head. The urge to lean back, hands behind his head, electricity spread throughout his body. "...can I, at least, include you in an email I send to my supervisor, on this issue?"
Whatever face he had seemed to satisfy Mark. Just in case, he gave a methodical nod not dissimilar to the bob Cynthia was performing with grace. Mark got out of the chair and moved awkwardly out of the room. He closed the door which allowed him to let out a satisfied groan. Cynthia giggled, "I'm surprised you listened to him. I usually just tell him to 'Shut up'. Such a tool." She got out from between his legs and plopped herself onto his lap. Traces of lipstick partially on her lips, but the full bodied color once defining them were replaced with glossy saliva and pre-cum.
"God! Could you imagine if you'd cum looking at his sorry ass?" She gave a self-gratified laugh and tore off her panties. She pressed his swollen cock against her pussy. "You're the boss, so you don't need pussy," she winked, "you need to screw your employees up the ass." Grabbing his hands she helped him find her asshole. A seductive look he had never expected to see in a woman's eyes flared as his finger penetrated her ass hole.
His dick jumped at the pressure and folded into her pussy lips, forcing her to exhale a gratified moan. "No, Mr. Critchett, not in my pussy." she planted a deep tongue kiss into his mouth. She had positioned his dick and now he was inside her. Ecstasy took over as he sucked hard on her tongue tasting all the notes of saliva dripping from her face. Her groans of lust coupled with her tight anus sent waves of pleasure throughout his body.
Relentlessly she shoved him deeper and deeper. Excited cackles and groans filled his ear. "Your phone is ringing." Her tongue dipped into his ear.
"I can call them back later." He realized he was in complete control. His hands gripped white knuckled around her waist. In his ecstasy he had begun to pound her like a whore. It didn't matter he watched her self-satisfied lust all over her face.
"No!" she grabbed the phone. "It's your wife. Talk to her and say what I tell you." Squeezing her ass around his cock. "You can get banged tonight, too."
Before he could object the phone was answered and pressed against his ear. He wanted to sound natural. "Honey?" Natural enough he thought. He was fucking an employee up the ass while her tongue drove down his ear.
"Are you okay? You sound exhausted." The voice was echoing out and Cynthia giggled into his ear.
She thought for a moment and whispered in his ear, "I'm fine, honey, the company has really got me working my employee's asses." He repeated her words, lock step, as if he had no control.
"Oh, well, I'm sorry. You knew when you took a management position you'd screw a lot of people."
The words were an endorphin. Cynthia threw off her blouse and fed him a tit. He sucked like a hungry child. She whispered into his ear. "Actually, it's made me a little horny." It was true, but he'd never talked dirty to his. He hesitated but said the words anyway.
There was silence at the other end of the line. All he could here was the sound of his cock sliding in and out of Cynthia's ass. "Are you okay?" The words finally returning providing momentary relief. "You haven't talked to me this way since our honey moon."
God, had it been so long? Cynthia didn't miss a beat, "I'm talking to you this way now. I think we should really explore our bodies, I've realized how much I miss yours." It was partially a lie. Cynthia's ass hole held all his interest. He wanted to cum in her. He wanted to make her... his bitch.
"I'd like that, I love you." The genuine words acted refreshing.
He took a long lick of Cynthia's tit and pushed her over the table. He found his hand on the back of her neck and knew he'd drill her to the finish line. "I love you, too. Now I've gotta finish a few more interviews. I'll be on time tonight." He hung up the phone before she could respond. He gave her a hard slap on the ass, the ass he had spent months perving. She gave a satisfying "ooch" and submitted to his much harder blows up her ass. It didn't take long. Cynthia's satisfied moans spurring his torrents. The moment of cum was absolute bliss. Her once perfected hair was matted. He pulled out of her ass. Her lipstick was long gone and her eyes squinted completely bloodshot.
"I've been fucked like an animal before, but that was the most fun I've had in a while." She gave a pained wink.
Shoving her back down to his cock, "clean me up. I've got to go fuck my wife, next." Obediently her head bobbed on his cock. His hope for fucking his wife like an animal would be hard to explain. |
249 | Anal Encounter | ravishingrick69 | Anal | 2001-07-11 | 2001-07-11 | 2022-01-08 09:54:44 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-encounter | Surprise visitor sneaks in through the back door. | ['Asked Nicky', 'Ass Rick', 'Felt Richard', 'Floor Felt', 'Hands Floor', 'Kiss Ass', 'Richard Began', 'Rick Sat', 'Rick Smiling', 'Suppress Smile'] | 4.02 | When Richard pulled into Misty's drive-way, he noticed an unfamiliar car ahead of him. He had called Misty before hand, and she had said nothing of another guest. He only hoped he would still be welcome. Richard knocked on the door, and after a few moments, Misy answered.
"Hey," she said cheerily.
"Am I interrupting something?" Richard asked.
"No, its just Nicky," she replied. Richard stepped through the door, closing it behind him, and saw Nicky Hamilton sitting on the couch. Well, at least the company looks good. He thought. Nicky wasn't exactly the most beautiful girl Rick had ever seen, but she had a body that could stop traffic. Rick was particularly fond of her ass.
"Hello, Rick," she said, smiling.
"Oh, Lord, not you!" Rick said, trying hard to suppress the smile that bubbled to his lips. This was an old game to him. He enjoyed giving Nicky a hard time. Whether she took him seriously or not, he wasn't always sure. It was all in fun.
"Nicky's having guy trouble," Misty said as she and Rick sat down with Nicky.
"Nicky's always having guy trouble," Rick said sarcastically. "Let me guess: Or-ida? Okra?"
"Ora," Nicky said. "His name is Ora." Rick, of course, already knew this. Nicky then went on to finish her story of the problems she and Ora had. To Rick, it seemed to be the standard argument: doesn't respect me, treats me like dirt, went out on me, gets mad when I go out on him, etc., etc. Rick used to feel sorry for girls who were in bad relationships, but when they were stupid enough to keep going back to those relationships again and again, it was hard to have any sympathy. Give it up, for Christ's sake! he felt like saying. However, he had learned that sensible suggestions had little effect in these situations. So, he opted for a joke to lighten the mood.
"Well, would you like to hear my opinion?" asked Rick.
"What?" said Nicky.
"Maybe he just gets sick of hearing you whine all the time." He was unable to suppress the smile that formed when Nicky's mouth dropped open.
"Kiss my ass, Rick," she said, smiling herself.
"Bend over, sweet thing, and I will," he said.
Nicky looked at him a few seconds, then said, "You wouldn't."
"Bring that pretty butt of yours over here and I'll show you," came his reply
"You don't have the guts to really do it," she said, her smile broadening.
"Uh, Nicky," Misty began. "You evidently don't know Rick as well as I do." It was true: no one knew Rick as well as Misty, and she knew that this was the type of dare that went right up Richard's alley.
"He's all talk, Misty. Just like all these other guys..."
"Oh, you're insulting me now?" said Rick.
"He talks big, but he can't back it up," said Nicky.
"I tell ya, Nick, come over here and I'll be more than happy to back up my words."
With that, Nicky rose and walked to Richard's end of the couch she stood in front of him, turned so her ass was level with his face.
"Okay, then," she said. She stood for a few moments, then said. "What's the matter, Richard. Go ahead; kiss my ass."
"Oh, you mean like this?" Rick said. "I thought you wanted me to kiss your ass, not the back of your pants."
"What do you mean?" Nicky asked, turning her head toward him.
"Well, if I kiss what's in front of me, I'd be kissing the back of your pants. I said I'd kiss your butt. Whatever you want, though."
Realizing what Rick meant, and thinking he was looking for a way out, Nicky decided to surprise him. She unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, slid them down to her ankles, then did the same with her panties. When she finished, Rick found himself staring at Nicky smooth, pale curves. Beside him on the couch, Misty covered her mouth to stifle some laughter. Rick looked over at her and smiled mischievously.
"Well, there you go," Nicky said. "Kiss it."
"Bend over," Rick said. Unbelievably, Nicky complied, placing her hands on the floor in front of her. Nicky's cheeks spread slightly, and Rick could see a little of the dark bush and slit all men spent their life trying to claim. His already erect penis seemed to solidify even more.
"Just remember that you asked for this, Nicky," Rick said as he leaned forward. Nicky jumped a little as his lips first touched her flesh. He kissed lightly at first, and Nicky thought it was over, but she then felt his tongue on her ass. She shivered as his lips came together again and sucked the rounded flesh as best they could. She closed her eyes and found her hand wanting to go to her secret place. She would have given in had the action not promised to dump her on the floor. She gasped when she felt Richard's tongue once again and realized it was sliding up and down her crack. She was becoming incredibly aroused, something she hadn't expected. Of course, she hadn't expected him to do this in the first place.
Rick stood behind her, and Nicky found herself disappointed that it was over. Then she felt Richard's breath as he brought his lips to her ear.
"Seeing as how I already have you in this position, is there anything else you would like me to do?" he said quietly, but loud enough for Misty to here as well, for she cackled laughter.
Nicky, who's heart rate had increased considerably, said, "Anything you want to." She hoped very much he wanted to do something.
"Oh, my God," Misty said, continuing to laugh as Richard began taking off his pants. "Would you like for me to leave, kids?"
"Unless you want to watch," Rick said, lowering his zipper.
"That's okay," Misty said. "I think I'll go in here and turn the radio up. Really loud." Misty retreated to her room.
Nicky, still with her hands on the floor, felt something long and hard rubbing against her ass. It then slid into her crack and moved up and down. She felt she'd explode if he took any longer to get started. Having expected him to slide his cock down her crack and enter her pussy from behind, her eyes snapped open in surprise as it instead moved up to her anus.
She turned her head to look up at Rick. "I've never done it that way, Richard." she said somewhat frantically.
"Neither have I," he said. "It'll be like losing our virginity to each other."
"Will it hurt?" she asked timidly.
"I don't know," he replied. "Probably a little, at least. I'll stop if you want."
Nicky pondered this and realized that she couldn't bare for him to stop. Not now. "No," she said simply.
With that, she turned back to her view of the floor and felt his rod press against her backdoor. At first there was indeed some pain. Nicky gasped and cried out softly as he pressed farther into her tight hole. Each time she made a sound, he would stop, then continue on slowly. It seemed as though the fit might be a bit too tight, as he had to push harder and harder. The pain increased, but Nicky found herself aroused by this more so than anything else she had ever done. Finally, with on final gasp and a louder cry of pain/pleasure, her ass-hole opened to accept him fully.
As Richard began slowly pumping, Nicky's arms began to quiver, partly from the strain of having held her for several minutes and partly from the jolts of pleasure shooting through her. Seeming to sense this, she felt Richard's hand on her breast as he leaned forward and brought her up.
"Come over here," he said. "It'll be easier." Never breaking their connection, Rick and Nicky shuffled over to the arm of the couch. Rick laid Nicky over it and she spread her arms before her, laid her head on its side. She then widened her stance, with Rick doing the same. Once they were in a more comfortable position, he began his rhythm again.
Nicky had never felt anything like this in her life. As she loosened and he began to go faster, she pulled herself up on her elbows, threw her head back and moaned. She then lowered her head and began to grunt loudly. From time to time, an articulate word would slip out: Baby, Oh yeah, God, and ( at one point) Yeah, fuck my ass.
Richard came first, unloading his cum into her. Nicky was close, but it took one (somewhat disgusting) thought flashing through her head to push her over the edge.
I've never felt anything go in that hole before. Nicky found she liked the sensation, and liked it so much that her body shivered with an intense orgasm. Rick pulled out, and both participants found that, while it was physically easier to get out that it was to get in, a part of them didn't want to break their connection. Rick sat beside Nicky, who squirmed up into his arms.
"Toldja I'd do it," he said.
"Yeah, yeah. So I was wrong," she panted. After they had recovered a few moments, she squirmed to a sitting position and winced. "I think I'm going to have a little trouble walking for a while," she said, but did so smiling. "Come here," she said, getting up off the couch and limping across the room.
"What?," Richard said, "Where're you going."
"To get you cleaned up. Follow me." Rick did, and they walked down a short hallway leading to Misty's bathroom. They stepped inside and closed the door. Nicky turned on the water in the sink, adjusted it so that it would be warm but not hot. She curled her finger at Rick, beckoning him closer. She cupped her hands, filled them with water, and poured it over Richard's deflating penis. He shivered slightly, for the nerves there were still very sensitive. Nicky then pumped some soap out of a dispenser, stuck her hands under the still running water and worked up a lather. Then, she began rubbing his cock in her soapy hands. After a few moments of this, the lost erection was back and in full force. Nicky then rinsed her hands, gathered some more water and rinsed his penis thoroughly. Water and soap splashed on the floor of the bathroom, and Nicky made a mental note to clean it up for Misty. Once she had it satisfactorily clean, Nicky held the steel rod in her hands. She looked up at Rick, who returned her gaze.
"Have to dry it off, now," she said. With that, she opened her mouth and slid his organ deep inside. He moaned as she went to work, her tongue swirling around inside as she sucked him. Still stimulated from the last go 'round, it didn't take long for Richard to empty his load into her gullet. To his surprise, he still had quite a bit of spunk left. He pulled out before he finished and shot the last bit of cum into her face. Some ran down the bridge of her nose, another wad landed above her upper lip. Nicky stuck out her tongue and licked this off. The rest she washed off in the sink.
"Are you kids all right," Misty's voice on the other side of the door. She still seemed to be laughing.
"Yeah, we're fine," Rick said. "We made a little mess, though. We're cleaning it up."
"I don't even want to know!" Misty said, though she expected that Richard would tell her all about it later.
Nicky left, and Richard planned to follow her example shortly. He and Misty stood and the door and hugged before he stepped out.
"I came over to talk about something," he said, "but it can wait. I have to get home. Maybe I'll come back tomorrow."
"Okay," Misty said. "I think Sherridan is going to come over, though."
Richard thought for a while, then said, "Well then, I will DEFINITELY come back tomorrow." |
250 | Anal Endeavors | Joseki Ko | Anal | 2004-12-17 | 2004-12-17 | 2022-01-08 09:54:45 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-endeavors | He makes her feel like the luckiest girl alive. | ['Ass Massaging', 'Bottom High', 'Flurry Movement', 'Hand Pumping', 'Hips Thrashing', 'Moist Tongue', 'Rhythm Hand', 'Soft Palm', 'Thick Swollen', 'Whimpers Softly'] | 3.92 | The girl pulled off her robes, small feet moving quickly to the table, bending over as thighs part wide, soft hands moving back to part thick swollen lips of her pussy exposing all that He Owns, She looked over her shoulder and grinned at me, as he began stripping off his leathers
The girl reached down sliding tapered fingers along the swollen slit of her pussy, feeling her juices start to flow as he finishes stripping and comes to stand behind her looking his property over. He noted her slender back arching deeply pushing heart shaped bottom high in the air, thighs parting wider as pert breasts crush into the table, he swats her bottom and grins.
The girl raises firm little bottom high in the air enticing Him, as he swats the inside of her thighs opening them even wider. She whimpers softly as His hand swats the delicate flesh of inside thighs, spreading them further her finger slides into her tight pink hole, sliding in and out effortlessly. He pulls out a tube of lube from the table that is very cold in the warm room and batting her fingers aside squirts it on her puckered anus
She moans softly feeling the cold lube against the tight rim of her bottom, back arching deeper pushing her ass up higher in eagerness. The Master grins and tosses the lube over his shoulder, he then lines up and inserts himself into her going slowly. She moans deep in her throat as the thick head of His cock pops the tight rim of her ass, stretching her tight hole to take all of His thickness as He pushes deeper inside the silken tunnel. He begins to pump into and out of her going slowly and taking his time with her tight ass massaging his hardness as it slides in and out, her hand sliding beneath her to cup around His cum heavy balls, kneading them gently.
He leans forward over her and she finds two hands full of Fingers at her breasts as he enjoys his property. He grins as she whimpers her need softly as her rosy nipples throb at his touch, her hips rocking back into his thickness, her breathing ragged as his hardness stretches her tightness pumping back and forth fingers pulling and twisting the nipples as he pulls on them
"You may cum, Now." He said slowly and with the knowledge that she waited his command.
The girl whimpers softly as her slick pussy clamps down hard, her ass massaging His thick cock as sweet juices squirt from thick swollen lips pulling her hips forward just a little feeling His hard cock pull from her tight ass, turning she places soft hands to His chest, guiding Him back against the bed beginning to purr.
The Master feels the pushing on His chest gently till He lays down, His cock bobbing hard as it throbs visibly she smiles lowering to her knees, soft hands pushing His thighs wider apart, her hot moist tongue flicking out at His heavy balls, hand closing around His thickness to stroke the hardened flesh. She begins sucking His heavy balls into her hungry mouth, moist tongue rolling over them as she sucks gently, thumb pressing along His prostrate soft hand gliding up over the head of His cock, rubbing soft palm over before sliding down His length again, her mouth releasing His balls to trail hot tongue over His prostrate. She purred deep in her throat pushing in gently as she trails down, spreading His thighs wider apart hot moist tongue roaming over the rim of His ass, gently probing as her hand glides along His thickness, pumping hard and fast. The tip of moist tongue pushing gently into His ass, making small circles in rhythm to her hand on His cock each movement driving her tongue in deeper, her hand a flurry of movement over His hardness, His pre cum oozing from the slit coating her had as it glides up and down. Hardening her tongue as it slides deeper inside, swirling it around and around feeling Him opening to her, soft hand moving fast and hard along His length, her face buried, hot wet tongue buried deep in His ass making wider circles, His cock throbbing in her hand
Once hardening her tongue she begins to slide it in and out of His ass in rhythm to her hand pumping His thick cock. Her face nudging against His heavy balls, feeling them starting to tighten, her grip on His cock growing firmer as she slides her hand along His length. Her wet tongue moving in and out of His ass, her hand pumping hard on His thick cock, roaming up over the head to coat soft palm in His pre cum gliding her hand back down His whole length, pumping hard and fast as her hardened tongue whips in and out of His ass.
His thighs spread wide, her tongue flicking in and out in rhythm to her hand pumping His thickness her hips thrashing as her own need grows, her tongue pushing even deeper tasting every inch of her Master. Her hand pumping the full length of His cock, pre cum oozing over the hand, her head moving to nuzzle against His tight balls. She begins sliding her tongue from His ass, raises up to straddle Him, His cock in her hand as she guides it to her ass impaling herself on His thickness, her hand sliding down to part thick swollen pussy lips exposing dripping pussy. Two fingers sliding easily inside to stroke His cock buried deep in her ass through the thin wall that separates them.
She begins bouncing up and down on His hard throbbing cock, her tight ass massaging His cock with her silken tunnel as her fingers slides fast and hard inside and out of her dripping slickness, lush hips thrashing wildly, impaled on His cock, driving it deeper inside her as her fingers begin a flurry of movement inside her slick pussy : "Ohhhhhhhh!" Was the only sound he made as he came the girl driving him onward with rigorous ardor.
He began to thrash up and down on the bed his cock expanding as he drives into her again and again faster and harder.
The girl whimpering softly through a sexual haze spoke "May she cum Master please?? she begs to cum."
As he feels the sweet rush of tingles in his balls as he drives into her and explodes, he chokes out in a voice hoarse with passion.
"You may cum now."
She cried out as her ass tightening as He fills her with thick hot cum, coating her bowels, pulling open thick swollen lips of her pussy so He can watch her juices hush from her. He works himself back and forth as the girl gushes on his leg. He grins and knows that all is right with the world as she lays lush curves down on Him, her breathing ragged as she basks in all she feels right now.
He holds her close his breathing labored as well as she reaches up to trace her hand along His cheek, laying her head gently on His shoulder, whispering softly.
"You should go to bed you will sleep well now."
Her Master chuckles as he looks down at his very anal girl and grins as she speaks again.
"I feel like the luckiest girl alive right now." |
251 | Anal Engagement | Acktion | Anal | 2012-12-01 | 2012-12-01 | 2022-01-08 09:54:47 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-engagement | I gave my anal ring for an engagement ring. | ['Anal Ring'] | 3.98 | How far would you go for a man you loved, girls?
Let me make it a little more difficult. Or simpler. How far would you go for a man you had loved for ten years, but hadn't seen for five, when you were finally in his arms where you belonged. What would you do to show him you loved him?
Me, I had thought my virginity would be enough. I wasn't completely innocent. I had given my boyfriend while Mr. Wonderful was gone handjobs and blowjobs and he had felt me up and fingered me. But, I had stopped him from going all the way. I was saving myself for marriage.
At least, that is what I told him. I think it is even what I told myself for awhile. When the truth dawned on me, that I could not give him that last bit of myself because Mike was still in my mind, I broke off my engagement to Cory. It startled my family, because he and I had been together since... well, since that summer. That summer when Mike dropped off the face of the Earth.
I was fifteen and he was eighteen that summer. We were at a going away party for his best friend, Jack. Jack's dad was my pastor and he was moving to a church in Colorado. I hadn't fully wrapped my mind around the fact that I wasn't just losing Brother Tommy and Jack, I was losing Mike too. If I had, I might have let him go further than just playing with my boobs while we kissed. But, I didn't. And then he was gone.
But, I was a stupid girl then. Five years later, I was twenty, would graduate from a junior college in December, and was going to start classes at the major university less than thirty minutes from where his mother lived in the spring. While Melinda and I were visiting the school, setting up my classes, she talked me into calling him. I thought my heart would break when his mother told me he had graduated that summer and moved away. Then she told me where.
A police cruiser stopped to make sure everything was all right when I screamed. I was laughing and crying and babbling nonsense, but Melinda managed to convince them that everything was okay. After they left, she started screaming and laughing and jumping too when she finally figured out from my insane chatter that he had moved to the exact same town my sister lived in, less than thirty minutes from my grandparents, where my family spent every holiday. Where we would be going in two weeks for Thanksgiving. And he was right there.
Thanksgiving was... very different that year. I was late because I had called him and he had told me where he lived. I went over to visit him and things got extremely out of control. At the time I should have been sitting down with my family to say a prayer of thanks, my shirt was on his floor. I don't know how I managed to keep my pants on, or how I managed to finally tear myself away to dress and leave, but I did.
The next weekend, after church, we were gathering in the fellowship hall. I heard sixteen year old Beth Winger scream and she went flying across the big room. We all tracked her progress as she all but climbed some guy like a squirrel climbing a tree. It wasn't until Melinda yelled "Mike!" that I realized who the little hussy was molesting.
Mike was laughing as he set Beth back on her feet. My heart couldn't decide whether to stop or flip right out of my chest as I stood frozen and staring where I had been serving potatoe cassarole. Mike pulled back and looked at the girl and everyone could see he had no idea who it was who was mauling him in a church.
"It's me, Beth Winger." She beamed up at him.
"Hey, monkey face!" Mike laughed. "I haven't seen you since you were eleven. You've grown up while I wasn't here."
I think poor Beth could have died right there. She had always had a major crush on him. I would have felt sorry for her, but she was so beautiful, and rich, and she had a voice the birds would envy when she sang. All the boys were sniffing around her. And there was a voice in the back of my mind screaming "Mine, bitch!" Not very Christian of me, I suppose. But, this was Mike. Mike!
"What are you doing here?" Beth asked. "Oh, it's so good to see you!"
The little minx hugged him again, plastering that firm, young body right against his. I stumbled two steps and turned to look at Melinda who had just given me a hip that nearly put me on my face. She mouthed the word "Go".
"I came to see Esther," Mike was answering her. And, pulling away from her a little, I might add.
(Don't you dare call me Esther. You have fair warning. Only he and my Dad have ever called me by my first name. Everyone else calls me Janine. Don't make me hurt you.)
Beth's eyes turned towards me as my feet seemed to float a good two feet off the ground. Oh, it was glorious. That look on her face. The idea that he was here to see plain old me instead of her. I would have revelled in it, but I was too busy. I mean, he was here to see me. He had driven three hours to see me. He had come to me.
I'm not really sure about what happened the next month. I do know we saw each other every weekend and talked on the phone every weeknight. I know he gave me a one karat engagement ring for Christmas, but told me and my folks that there would be no wedding until I graduated.
On Valentine's Day, we made love for the first time. I hadn't expected my first time to be so amazing. I mean, I had heard horror stories about how much it hurt. In a way, that is why I did it. So that I wouldn't have that pain on my wedding night. But, he was amazing. He took his time and gave me orgasm after orgasm, not entering me until I was nearly out of my head with need and desire. Then, he had me on top, and he did this thing with his thumb against my clitoris while I was taking him in. Oh, it was wonderful.
But, things changed. It was the past that caught us. Why would my relationship with Cory bother him so much? I mean, his two engagements and several girlfriends didn't bother me. Well, not much. Well, I didn't say anything about it anyway.
In fact, it was the fact that I was going to Cory's wedding that brought it all to a head. I was going to see my ex-boyfriend get married instead of coming to visit him over Spring Break. They had scheduled the wedding then so that I could come. If he had tried to forbid me to go, there would have been one hell of a fight. If he had asked me not to go, I would have gone anyway. But, he didn't. He just told me that he understood and he would see me some other time.
It was something in his voice. A sadness that was almost palpable down a phone line that haunted me as I was driving towards that wedding. It seemed natural that I should take the exit that led to him rather than continuing on down the highway to that wedding.
"Esther? What are you doing here?" Mike stood in the door wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. Sweat was streaming down his chest.
"You don't want me here?" I asked as I stepped forward and ran a finger through that wetness coating him.
"Yes." He said, pulling me against him and lowering his lips to mine. "Always."
I pushed him back a step and once the door was closed behind me, I fell to my knees and yanked his shorts to his ankles. I can still taste the sweat coating his cock, can still smell the muskiness of him filling my nose. I didn't care. I was here, and from the feeling in my throat he was happy to see me.
Two hours later, my clothing made a trail from where his shorts sat by the door to the shower where we had made love. Two towels lay on the floor next to the bed where I lay in his arms. I had climaxed twelve times and had made him cum for me three. I could have happily gone to sleep right there in the arms of the man I loved. Damn it, why couldn't I have fallen in love with a man who rolled over and fell asleep?
"When you were seeing Cory, what did you two do?" He asked.
"What do you mean?" I asked. I knew he had known I was a virgin. During that magical first time and several times before he had touched my intact hymen with his fingers and tongue before stretching it and breaking it with his magnificent dick.
"I know he didn't actually put his dick in you. But, well, you guys were together for four years. You were talking about getting married. I assume you did more than kiss him."
"Hey, fiancee mine." I poked him in the ribs with a smile and turned my head to look up at him. "If this is jealousy or something, let me remind you that unlike some people in this bed, I was good."
"Well, I was told I was pretty good myself." He grinned smugly.
"Hey!" I swung my leg over his and set my hands on his chest. "Talk like that will get your little willy superglued to your leg."
"You won't do that." He kept grinning. "You would miss it too much. Or don't you think I'm good? I can try something else if you aren't satisfied yet."
"Oh, God," I moaned as he raised up and kissed my neck. "You're trying to kill me aren't you."
"I don't think it's possible to die from too much pleasure." He murmered as he turned us over so I was flat on my back while he continued kissing me. "Let me show you."
"Make sure they put 'she died smiling' on my tombstone if you are wrong," I panted as he kissed his way down a line between my breasts to that magical place between my legs.
He liked to tease me by writing with his tongue and making me guess what he wrote. He joked that when he stuck his tongue in me, it was punctuation. Side to side was a question mark. In and out was an exclamation mark. Oh, the things he could do with that tongue. He couldn't lick his eyebrows, but he could touch it to the tip of his nose. And he didn't have a little pug nose either.
But, that wonderful tongue wandered somewhere it had not before that evening. I squealed and jerked my hips as I felt it lick lower, around my sphincter. I opened my eyes and saw him grinning at me from between my legs. Before I could tell him not to do that, he was back at my clitoris, sucking and licking and kissing. I was approaching that magical "o" moment again, when once again, his tongue swiped low and touched me there again.
It was strange. I had never even imagined that someone would touch me or lick me there. If you had told me I would let them six months earlier, I would have slapped you. I honestly can't say that I liked it, exactly. But, with his head between my legs, lapping away at me, first around and between my vagina, then that inch of skin between, then around the tight pucker of my sphincter, I wouldn't have dreamed of asking him to stop. I was close. So very close. I caught my legs in my hands and spread them high and wide to give him better access. Just a little more. Just. A. Little. More.
I came screaming when his tongue slipped inside my ass. It might have been his nose bumping my clit. But either way, it was the best fucking orgasm of the night.
"So," he grinned down at me when the wave of bliss passed. "Did you ever let him do that?"
"Mike," I groaned. "Do we really have to talk about this right now? Can't you just, I don't know, hold me while you fall asleep or something?"
"But, I'm not sleepy. Not yet."
I screamed and wiggled until I almost fell of the other side of the bed trying to get away from his fingers as they pressed into my pussy.
"Oh, God no. Please no." I panted, clutching at his strong arm. My feet were sideways, pressing against the wall. "I can't take any more right now. Please, stop."
"Ve haf vays of making you talk." He said in a corny fake german accent. "Tell me vhat I vant to know or they vill hear your screams for miles."
"Okay! Okay!" I squealed, my feet now planted on the headboard since I had managed to spin a complete one eighty. "Let me turn back around and I'll talk."
"Nah, I like the view." He grinned down at me, holding me like that. "Besides, this gives me better access in case you decide to clam up on me."
"Fine." I giggled at how lewd and ludicrous I must have looked if anyone could see me. "What do you want to know?"
"Everything," he shrugged. "What did you do with him?"
"Well he took me to homecoming every year. Awk! Stop! Stop! I'm talking. I'm talking!"
"That isn't what I meant and you know it."
He wasn't smiling any more. That scared me a little. I mean, I knew he wouldn't hurt me physically. But he could kill me with a frown.
"Why do you want to know? I'm with you now. And I've done more with you than I ever did with him. You know that." I raised up on my elbows to get a better look at his face. "I mean, you've done more than I have with other people."
"That's... sort of the... problem." He finally managed to get out.
"I don't understand," I said. And I didn't. I just knew that this conversation was really scaring me.
"Ok, look. Everything that we've done, I've done with someone else." He said. "And everything that you've done with someone else, you've done with me."
"And more." I interjected.
"And more," he nodded. "I guess, what I'm trying to figure out is how much more. I mean, did you ever give him a blowjob?"
"Um, well. Yes." I was mystified.
"Did he ever go down on you?"
"Er, no. I always kept my pants on." I said. "But, I did let him put his hand down them."
"Ok, so he never touched your pussy with his tongue or his cock. Just his fingers."
"Um, yeah. Pretty much."
"Do you like it when I do?"
"Do you even have to ask?" I grinned and reached for him. My grin died when he pulled away.
"What I mean is, do you do these things... do you let me do these things because you like them or to give me something special. Something you haven't given anyone else?"
I sat up and turned to look at him. Something was wrong, but what it was I couldn't grasp.
"I don't know." I stammered, wondering why men didn't come with an instruction manual. "Some of both, I guess."
"Am I good?"
"Sweetie, this is a damn strange way to get a compliment." I smiled, thinking I knew where this was going.
"I've had compliments from women." He waved one hand, but it felt like he had punched me in the gut. I couldn't breath. "I want to know if all that practice made me good for you."
"Oh, thank you so much." I sputtered angrily. "Now, I'll never be able to let you fuck me without thinking about the other women you 'practiced' on."
"Don't you see? That's my point." He tried to gather me in for a hug, but I wasn't having any of it now.
"The only point I see is the one on your head." I rose from the bed and stormed into the other room. If I dressed and got on the road now, I could still be there in time for the reception.
"Look," he followed me in from the bedroom as I grabbed my panties and began pulling them up my legs. "What I'm trying to say is that everything I've done with you, I've done with someone else."
"Yes," I hissed as I sat down with my pants in my hands. "You've made that very clear. I'm sorry me keeping myself a virgin is such a disappointment to you. I mean, how can I keep up with someone so practiced."
"That's not what I meant."
He slammed his head back into the doorjam so hard it startled me. I froze and watched as he slid down until he was sitting. He was crying. Well, good. I was crying too. Asshole.
"What I meant was, there are things I haven't done with anyone. I would like to, maybe, do them with you. So that I could have something that I've only shared with you also."
"Oh, sweetie." I dropped from the couch to my knees and crawled to where he was leaning. My heart ached. "It's okay. I love what you do to me. It's okay that.."
I trailed off around a lump in my throat as I tried to assure him it was fine he had done everything with other women that he had done to me.
"It's the past," I finally said, as I held his head to my bare breasts. "It's in the past. We are together now. It's us now. And forever after this. Or else."
"I know, I know." He laughed and pulled back a little. "Or else you'll superglue my dick to my leg."
"Damn straight," I murmered as I kissed him.
As we often did, we ended up back in bed. And naked. And whether I was under him or riding him, I was writhing in pleasure. In the event, I was on all fours with him behind me as he held my hips in his strong hands. I had one hand pushing against the wall, pressing back against him as he pounded into me. My poor abused pussy was wailing it's way to a fourteenth orgasm as the room filled with the sounds of our grunts the slap-slap-slap of his hips making my ass bounce.
I think that's why I didn't notice when his hands moved from my hips to caress my fleshy cheeks. I didn't notice when they pried them apart. But, his thumb... that same damn thumb that had worked my clitty so good when he broke through my hymen... When that thumb touched my wrinkled rosebud... That, I noticed all right.
I screamed and lost my balance as both the hand holding me off the bed and the one pressing against the wall slapped back towards the strange sensation. I fell foward, with my chin on his pillow. He slammed forward into me. I thought he had filled me before, but with this new position he hit further inside me than he had ever reached.
I fought to scream but could only gasp as the pillow constricted my air. I struggled to get some room, pressing against the pillow with my hands as he thrust mightily into me, pressing me further and further down on that pillow. The orgasm that had been wrenched away from me by the invasion of his thumb crashed through me. I whimpered as I felt his thumb slip inside my sphincter. But, I was powerless to stop it. I didn't want to stop it as wave after wave of pleasure cascaded through me.
I felt so incredibly full. God, he could have asked me if he could slit my throat and I would have just nodded. So, when he pulled out and said what he said next, I did just that. I nodded yes. I felt so empty. I just wanted to be full again. I nodded. I would have said yes to anything just to feel him again. I nodded yes. Yes.
"I've never been inside anyone's ass." He whispered as he pulled out of me. "Will you be my first? Esther, will you let me fuck this wonderful ass?"
God help me, I nodded.
The only reason I didn't scream as he pressed the head of himself into my tight sphincter was because I couldn't breath. It felt like my eyeballs were screaming for me. Just ask him to stop, I thought. Tell him it hurts. Tell him no. Tell him now.
"Oh, God, Esther," I heard him groan. "I've never done this with anyone. You are my first. The first one I've ever done this with. My cock is in your beautiful ass."
Other girls bitched about their first time, how much it hurt when the boy fumbled around and jammed his cock in them, but he had made mine doubly special. My first time hadn't hurt at all, thanks to him. I could give him this. For him, I could take this pain. I would be his first in something. Dammit, I would give him something he hadn't had before, no matter how much it hurt.
But, I realized as I bit the pillow and clawed at the blankets beneath me that it didn't hurt anymore. He wasn't moving, but he was still in there. And it didn't hurt. His cock was in my ass, and it didn't hurt.
Then those damned magic fingers were back. I could feel one of his hands working his spell between my legs as his other caressed my breast. His hips hunched forward and I felt him slip another millimeter inside me. I gasped. Not with pain. With an odd... pleasure. It felt good. Strange. But, good. Strangely good.
I have since read that there are more nerves in the sphincter than there are in the vagina. But, they weren't telling me anything new. Just explaining what I experienced when I realized I could feel him in a way I couldn't when he was fucking my cunt.
"More," I moaned.
"What?" He asked.
"Give me more," I groaned, trying to push back into him.
"We should take this slow and easy." He panted. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I'll... ungh... tell you if it hurts." I grunted. "Slip some more of your cock in."
"Like that?" He grunted as his hips pressed forward.
I don't know if it was actually that pleasurable or if it was those magic fingers of his still toying with my clit and my nipples. But, something was getting the job done.
"All of it," I panted. "Push it all in my dirty little ass. Fuck my ass like you do my pussy."
I probably wouldn't have enjoyed it as much if he had. I understand it can hurt like that. Fortunately for me, he kept his head on straight and didn't listen to my sex crazed muttering. I can remember it all to this day, every foul word that came out of my mouth. But, at the time, I had no idea what I was saying.
"God damn bitch fucker." I gritted around the mouthful of pillow as I tried to hump back into him. "Shove that cock up my shithole."
Not the most romantic of moments, me spouting that filth at him. I blush to admit to saying it now. But, in that moment, it seemed so right. Finally, after a brief slice of eternity, his hips rested against mine and he was fully ensconced in me. Ensconced in my, no longer virgin, ass.
I wept into the pillow.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked.
I shook my head.
"Do you want me to keep going?"
Oh, God. There was more? I nodded yes. But, he hadn't meant there was more of him still outside of me. He had meant he was going to move it in me. In me and out of me. Into me and out of me.
I was in rapture as I felt the length of him dragging out and pressing in across the rim of my ass. It felt so good, it ached. It ached so much, it was bliss.
"You've taken my virginity now," He panted behind me. "I'm fucking an ass for the first time. Your ass."
"Fuck it." I moaned as I twisted my upper body and reached for him. "Fuck my ass, Mike."
"I'm going to cum in it," he gasped just as his lips touched mine in a tender kiss.
"Do it," I panted, letting him go and twisting back face down. I began to hump my ass against him in counterpoint. "Shoot your cum in me."
"I'm not pulling out like I do when I'm in your pussy," He moaned.
A thrill shot through me. We always pulled out and had him cum in my mouth or on me to cut down on the chance I might get pregnant. We hadn't used a condom because we figured if I did, we'd just move the date up. But, he always pulled out at the last moment to try to stave off a child until after the wedding. Which would be after I graduated. In two long years. A year and a half if I pulled down more hours. The idea of him cumming in me somewhere other than my mouth was a powerful aphrodesiac.
"Give it to me. Give it to me." I chanted as I slammed back into him as he pressed forward into me. "Give me your cum. Give me your cum. Shoot it. Spray it in me. Cum in me."
Saying those words to him tripped a switch in me. I screamed as I climaxed. I kept screaming as I felt him twitch and shudder within the walls of my ass. I kept screaming I felt something as he blasted into me. I could feel the thick semen spurt from his beautiful cock into my bowls. I howled like a bitch in heat as I felt the first liquid blast of heat coat my insides. I whimpered as I felt the second, less powerful, spray of his semen within me. I moaned and collapsed as his mighty prick gave a final twitch and the last of his cum leaked into my asshole. My asshole that was now his. My sphincter that was the first he had ever penetrated with that monstrosity between his legs.
My nipples puckered and I felt another mini-orgasmic wave ripple through me as I grinned into the pillow. I had done it. I had been his first at something. He had given me his virginity in some way, just as I had given my maiden head to him. I rolled over to the pressure of his hand on my shoulder to find him smiling down at me smiling up at him.
"Now we have something that only we have shared." He said as he lowered his face to kiss my lips. "Now I've given you something that I've never given anyone else."
I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down to me and surrendered to his kiss as his cum leaked from my well fucked ass.
The asshole. No, not mine. I mean him. He's an asshole.
Things went well for almost another year. Really well. During the week, I was a straight A student. On the weekend, I was his personal slut. I stopped bothering to take any clothes since I wouldn't be wearing them once I arrive until I left.
Towards the end, I would beg him to fuck me. I would suck his cock and swallow his cum in restaurants or the movies. I would ride him with my ass while I fingered my pussy. My only regret is the amount of cum that went in my ass instead of my pussy where it might have made a baby.
My mistake, if it was a mistake on my part, was in telling that bitch Beth where I was going those weekends when Mike and I didn't make it to church. Or maybe it was having his cock in my ass in the baptismal during the sermon, where she caught us.
Either way, that bitch and, not one, but two of her slutty mcslut girlfriends celebrated her eighteenth birthday by sneaking off on a three hour road trip during the school week while I was busy studying. I don't know the particulars and I don't want to. What he admitted to me the next weekend was more than enough.
By that time, I was enough of his cockslut that I didn't even think of the superglue. Honestly. Well, not too much. Once the shock of betrayal was past, anyway.
I was determined that he would stay mine, dammit. For two long, tortuous months, I tried to make it work with us. I offered him everything I had. I even offered to sleep with him and another woman as long as it wasn't that bitch, Beth Winger.
But, in the end, he couldn't get past the fact that he had cheated on me. Or so he said when he broke off our engagement and walked out my door for the last time. He even quit his job and moved so I couldn't find him. I know because I looked. I had given up. Truly, I had. I just wanted to stay in touch with him. You know? Christmas cards and such. But, he didn't even leave me that.
I do know he didn't cum in their asses like he did mine. You don't get pregnant from some cum in the ass. And all three of the little shits got pregnant.
To this day, I don't know whether I want to laugh or weep over that. The spoiled little rich bitches were shuffled out of town and gave the babies up for adoption. Beth's parents packed her up and moved away from the shame.
But, still, her womb got to cradle his child. While my ass took his cum into my colon for months, in one night, which she shared with two other little sluts, she managed to take one shot of his semen to her eggs.
It's been twenty years now. I eventually moved on and married. My poor husband made the mistake of asking for my ass just once.
Mike may have released my hand, rather than taking it in marriage. I may suck on a cock other than his. Another dick may have cum inside my pussy where his took my virginity. I may ride my husband with my sopping cunt like the slut Mike turned me into. But, my ass still belongs to him and only him. If that makes me a blushing butt bride, then I'll wear the name with pride. But only for him. Or, I should say, "Butt, only for him." |
252 | Anal Etiquette Ch | CypherWest | Anal | 2016-01-24 | 2016-04-10 | 2022-01-08 09:54:48 | 7 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-etiquette-ch-00-politics-as-usual | 1. For Silas it's the girl next door that gets his attention... 2. Silas gets off work early and catches wife in the act... 3. Working at City Hall isn't all it's cracked up to be... 4. Ashley starts a special treatment at the local clinic... 5. Autumn gets her son ready for school, then ready for a date. 6. Silas' sister Shaine stops by Courtney gets a lesson... 7. Timmi turns 18 and a birthday orgy ensues... | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'Deputy', 'Extreme', 'Fisting', 'Handjob'] | 4.41 | _Foreword from Lord Odie_
Politics as Usual is a spinoff of my Anal Etiquette stories. While set in the same Etiquette universe, there will be creative differences going forward that neither Cypher or myself plan to justify against each other's work. In other words, we'll probably both take our stories in different – although at times similar – directions.
In laying out the background for the story Cypher wanted to write, I was forced to define certain aspects of the Etiquette universe that I'd never really put much thought into before – specifically, the political differences between the United States and the European Union; as well as the various political factions within America itself. So here's what's been going on behind the scenes in everyone's favorite anal universe:
First, a few random tidbits that I've never formally defined: the five-to-one gender imbalance in the Etiquette universe came about as a botched genetic manipulation by several of the world's governments to combat overpopulation. The goal was to make humans less fertile, but only succeeded in making male fetuses significantly less common. Even trying to clone males often results in total failure of the process; or a female embryo.
Extreme female anal dilation actually began as a fad in the mid-2020's. With the massive proliferation of pornography – unimaginable a few decades prior – driven by the ever more accessible internet, anal sex had become anything but taboo. All it took was a single, incredibly popular female reality television star – famous only for being famous, or course – to admit that she was addicted to anal dilation on national television for the practice to become commonplace with the impressionable youth of the world. Within a generation, mothers had begun teaching their daughters the proper ways to dilate their anuses so they could hang out with the cool cliques. Commonplace mother/daughter incest developed as a natural extension of that interaction.
True lesbianism isn't any more common in the Etiquette universe than it is today. Bisexuality is no just longer a taboo; it's actually actively encouraged amongst the female population. Even today, there are two kinds of women in the world: those who admit to being at least a little bisexual and those that lie about it*. (I make this statement based on my extensive lifetime of research while dating American women. I've only dated a single woman who emphatically denied not even being a little bit curious. The rest freely admitted to being curious or having had experimented in the past...)
In an effort to make American school children, "smarter" compared to the graduates of other competing countries, high school in the US now lasts for five years. The driving and voting ages are now 21. The drinking age is 18. No one has really smoked tobacco in generations. Due to the astronomical costs of higher education, most college students live with their parents until they've graduated; normally, this is around the age of 23 or 24. Average life expectancies are around 120 years old. Thanks to anti-aging treatments and modern medicine, most people can maintain a healthy sex life well into their 80's and 90's – while still looking like they're in their 40's or 50's.
The year is 2097!
Now for the political stuff: The United States ceased being dominated by an oligarchal two-party system in 2038 when Congress couldn't pass a funding bill for 19 months due to rampant partisanship and the government nearly collapsed. To prevent this kind of political deadlock from happening again, the existing parties were broken up and the US constitution was rewritten into a parliamentary system similar to the United Kingdom. Two coalitions of political parties eventually formed out of the initial free-for-all: The Conservative Coalition and The Opposition. Although, individual parties can and do change affiliations regularly depending on the government in power at the time and disagreements on the key issues of the day.
The Traditionalists and the Progressives are the two primary parties in the Conservative Coalition. Both consider themselves to uphold conservative social values in that they fully support female anal dilation; they just differ on what they consider publicly acceptable. The Progressives want all the silly hypocrisy that exists in the US to end. Everyone already knows that extreme anal dilation is extensively practiced by the vast majority of the female population, so why should it not be openly tolerated? They would argue that it's just stupid! This is the dominant political ideology in Europe and why public nudity and the displaying of anal gapes is totally acceptable.
On the other side of the spectrum, the Traditionalists don't want to publically acknowledge anything sexually explicit because it takes them out of their comfort zones; and God forbid anyone should be forced to feel uncomfortable! This ideology bares similarities to current day political correctness, but taken it several more steps towards the absurd. Traditionalism is the dominant political ideology in America and why most people treat anal dilation with a strict, "Don't Ask. Don't Tell." policy.
There are other fringe parties in the Conservative Coalition as well: Protestant Crusaders, Mad Doggers, Patriarchs, etc. Protestant Crusaders are similar to the Traditionalists, but think anal dilation is a sin that should be practiced; while at the same time punished for severely. The Mad Doggers actually want to strip women of all their civil rights and revert them to a state of property. Patriarchs just want to see more social and political power given to men.
The Opposition is currently dominated by the Constitutional Loyalist, Dolists, Feminist, and Equalist parties. The Constitutional Loyalists are the major party and generally support anal dilation in a manner similar to the Traditionalists, but primarily want the restoration of the original US constitution. Dolists are a loose grouping of ideologies that generally want a welfare state over a capitalist one. These parties are allied with, "The Crazies" for political reasons.
Equalists and Feminists are the, "bad guys" of the Etiquette universe. Equalists want to restore the gender balance, do away with female anal dilation, and officially classify anal masochism as a disease so that federal funding can be allocated to eradicate it. The Feminists are the polar opposites of the Mad Doggers and believe that women should rule the world and men be reduced to property; although their official position on extreme female anal dilation can vary from election cycle to election cycle.
Lord Odie
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_Prologue_
Growing up next door to my future wife had its advantages. By the time we were married, I was already familiar with what would be required of me in regards to her anal well-being. At least that's what I thought; indeed, that was even the plan. Ashley is the oldest of 5 sisters. Her mother had left the family shortly after the youngest of the girls was born leaving the girls to be raised by their father, Bill. Looking back on it, I think Bill was probably overwhelmed. A chronic workaholic, he never put the kind of time into his girls anal training as he probably should have; but that is what lead to the arrangement Bill and I came to my Senior year of College.
Ashley was just finishing up High School and – being my neighbor – had already caught my eye. Her mother had taken off 11 years prior and so a lot of the responsibilities of everyday life had fallen squarely on her shoulders. Part of that responsibility was making sure her sisters had what they needed and knew where they were supposed to be. It also meant that when they came of age, their training would be handled largely by her. Either because of this fact or because of a combination of overworking and being constantly horny without a steady lay in his life, Bill had started Ashley's anal training the Summer prior to her fourth year of High School and she had progressed nicely since that time.
I'm not sure I fully realized that at the time though; at least not to the point where I had made the connection between seeing her walking more gingerly then she used to and the slab of latex she had lodged inside of her causing her discomfort. Don't get me wrong, I was fully aware at the time of the special ins-and-outs of anal training. Typically, however, that training started her last year of High School not the previous one as had been the case with Ashley. At the time I can only say I suspected her training had already begun, but I didn't have the proof. I remember my mind started running through the possibilities, but finally I settled on anal training being the only culprit and I became determined to find out the validity of my theory.
Now I probably could've just went up to Ashley and asked, but I feared that she would be too embarrassed to give me a straight answer. Besides, such a topic of conversation would be considered rude in polite company. I instead settled upon a direct but slightly more devious way of solving the mystery: I befriended her father.
Bill is a big guy. I'm also a pretty big guy at 6'2" 220 pounds, but Bill is in a category of his own. At least 5" taller than I am and probably 290 pounds of mostly muscle, he makes me feel small; and standing next to Ashley he looks like a giant. Ashley is 5'3" and around 110 pounds, but at the time she was shorter – maybe 5'1" – so the difference was something to behold. I knew Bill had played football in college, and I had dabbled in the sport myself, but I wasn't good enough to go on to the next level; nor did I really want to. Really though, what I was looking for was a common interest and I figured football was as good a topic as any other. In this day and age, finding another man to discuss sports with was a welcome reprieve. Ever since women started outnumbering men more and more, men's sports had seen sharp decreases in popularity; but they were still popular enough to make small talk around.
Bill didn't work weekends and I knew I could catch him at some point during the day outside, and that's when I'd make my move. It was customary for Bill's parents to come get the four younger girls Friday evening, and they normally stayed with their grandparents until Sunday sometime; further making the weekend the perfect target opportunity. Friday rolled around and – as expected – Bill's parents showed up for the girls; who filed into their car and off they went. I watched Ashley turn and walk back into the house after the goodbyes; Bill had remained outside. I approached their yard just as Bill was getting ready to pick up one of those large single piece birdbaths. I offered to lend a hand. He politely declined, picked it up way easier than I ever could, and moved it to its new position on the landscape.
"That's some strength you've got there," I began the banter phase of my plan. "Ashley had told me you used to play football; I guess I can see why."
"Yeah, I played some in school; was pretty good too," he commented and began to walk over towards me.
"I'd be interested in hearing about it sometime if you're willing." I had moved from the sidewalk onto the lawn. I noticed Ashley was watching us from the window. She had removed her shirt at some point after she had gone inside and was wearing a quarter-cup bra that was currently framing her tits nicely, her puffy pink nipples were on full display and her left nipple had a painful looking device attached to it. Part jewelry and part nipple torture device, she wore it well and showed no signs of discomfort from it. Below her tits was a noticeable abdominal bulge, not the size you see on older women, but – for her age – Ashley appeared to be fairly advanced as far as her training went.
"Well I was about to head inside for a bit; you want to come in?" He followed my gaze briefly, and then looked back at me. "I've got some time if you do."
More than willing to perhaps get a better look at the girl I've been fantasizing over for the past couple weeks, I quickly agreed. We entered the house, and even though we had been neighbors my entire life, this was the first time I'd been inside. It was a nice house: well kept, about the same size as mine. Like nearly every house I'd ever been in, all of the doors on the inside had been taken down so there was very little to no privacy. I followed him to the living room area and we both had a seat across from one another and he started in on his stories of his glory days.
It wasn't long before Ashley appeared from down a hallway, she was still wearing the same bra I had seen from the window, but what I hadn't seen and was now evident was she was also bottomless. She had her shoulder length blonde hair casually pulled back into a pony tail and her tits were still on display. I allowed my eyes to drift further down to the abdominal bulge on her otherwise flat stomach. Below that, a shaved mound and toned thighs and calves. I know I was staring as she entered the room, but the trance was broken when I was asked if I wanted anything to drink.
"A water would be fine thank you." I said, Ashley continued onto the kitchen and for the first time I got to see her ass. As I suspected, in between the two perfect globes of her ass cheeks was a respectable sized retaining plug. I was hardly an expert at the time but it was by my estimation every bit of 5 and 3/4 inches around, larger than my sisters who is a year older than I am!
"Like what you see?" Bill asked me after Ashley was out of ear-shot.
"Who wouldn't," was my reply as Ashley returned with a bottled water.
"Come over here and join us Ash." Her dad patted his lap and she came over and sat down, wincing as the retaining plug rearranged itself in her asshole.
"So you two know one another huh?" I wasn't sure who he was asking but started to answer anyway when I was cut off.
"Yeah, we know one another Dad, we live next door, I see him all the time." She wasn't lying and it did seem kind of obvious.
"I've decided that your training needs to be advanced at a faster rate than what it has been." Bill looked back and forth between me and his daughter, he had moved his hand up the inside of her thigh. In response, she had opened her legs a little to give him more room.
"Really?" She sounded incredulous, "I thought I've been making great progress." Ashley now looked somewhat concerned.
Bill looked at me and winked, then continued. "I've asked Cy here to check in on you when I'm not here throughout the week and make sure you're maintaining your training properly. This was news to me of course, but I didn't let on. "He will be coming over after the two of you get out of school for the day and train you as he sees fit."
At this point I could hardly believe my luck. I noticed that Bill's wandering hand had started increasing in motion, from the angle I couldn't see exactly what was going on but I had a good idea; the soft squishing sounds were a dead giveaway. This seemed like a good spot for me to enter the conversation. "Well, since I'm going to be helping out with her training, I think I need to see what I'm dealing with here."
Ashley was clearly enjoying what was happening between her legs but she also had a look of trepidation on her face that was unmistakable. Bill's hand came out from its hiding place abruptly and he held it near Ashley's face where she immediately started sucking on the offered digits.
"You have a point. That sounds like a fantastic idea!" He pulled his fingers away from Ashley's mouth and told her to get on all fours while moving out from under her. He stood up while she positioned herself on the couch they had just been occupying. She reached back with both hands and spread her ass apart. For the first time, I also got a good glimpse of her pussy; which was still wet from the recent activities with her dad. The plug was so large that it was causing her pussy to bulge out a little while in her current position. Bill grabbed onto the grip and stared pulling at the plug – attempting to dislodge it from its hiding place. Ashley had her nose screwed up and was biting her lower lip but was making very little in the way of noise, when the plug popped free of her anal ring however, she did let out a grunt and a soft moan – which continued as 18" of retainer plug was slowly extracted from her ass.
As the last inch came out I was greeted with an impressive anal gape for a girl Ashley's size. Her asshole did briefly attempt to close, but seemed to give up mid-action as relaxation set in. Her pussy – which had been pushed outward by the size of the plug – had collapsed into its normal state, but even it gaped some. I looked over at Bill who was setting the massive plug aside and gesturing at the side table by the chair I was in. I quickly realized there was a bottle of lube on the table and this was what he was gesturing for me to grab.
Picking up the bottle, I stood up and walked over to where Ashley was still bent over spreading her ass for us. Bill took the bottle and coated his hands with the lube and handed it back to me. Following his lead, I did the same. I was expecting Bill to start working his daughter's asshole right away, but surprisingly, he slipped his two middle fingers into Ashley's pussy. She let out a little moan and it was obvious she was enjoying the attention being paid to her front fuck port.
"With Ashley I've found it's easier on her if she gets some pussy time before the serious work starts." With that Bill increased his tempo and added his index finger to the two already exploring his daughter's folds. I watched him for maybe a minute and after some internal debate I reached out and started rubbing my hands all over Ashley's ass and lower back. She jumped a little and I pulled back but realized it had nothing to do with me. I glanced down to her pussy. Bill had buried his hand up to his thumb and was forcefully corkscrewing it while maintaining a sawing motion with his arm.
The whole sight seemed somewhat surreal to me at the time. I wouldn't have guessed that Ashley's pussy would have had the capacity to take something the size it currently was. I was in for another shock though as Bill quickly tucked his thumb into his palm on a backstroke and with one forceful push his whole hand sunk into her pussy up to the wrist. Ashley sucked in through her teeth but kept her hands on her ass pulling herself open through the whole thing. Her nose was scrunched up again like before, but she otherwise made very little noise. The only noise in the room came from the wet squishing emanating from Ashley's cunt as her father did his best to destroy that hole.
Bill started really working on her pussy at this stage – nearly pulling his entire hand out and then forcing it back in. I decided that I'd had enough of being a bystander and started sliding fingers into her still gaping asshole. However, the gape was smaller than normal due to the amount of room Bill's hand was taking up inside Ashley's tiny frame. This continued for another minute or so when I felt her ass get much tighter around the two questing fingers I had buried in there. I backed away and Ashley started huffing and puffing and looking generally distressed as her dad started slowly pulling his hand out of her pussy. It looked as though her pussy was coming with his hand. Ashley let out a yelp and Bill yanked his closed fist free of her pussy accompanied by a wet sucking sound.
Ashley's pussy started spraying liquid on the couch and floor and her hips jerked forward involuntarily, I could see into the insides of her pussy as it attempted to grip onto and squeeze down on something that wasn't there. Even though it was an explosive event, it didn't last very long. Bill had used the time to remove his clothes. Again, following his lead I removed mine as well.
Both Bill and I were rock hard but the size of Bill's cock made me almost feel sorry for Ashley – hell, it almost made me feel sorry for Ashley's mother! It was easily the length of her forearm and bigger around than it. It was hands down the biggest cock I've seen in person! While I wasn't as impressively gifted as her father was, I still packed a respectable dick of my own.
Bill had grabbed a towel nearby and wiped down the couch with it before sitting down. Without words Ashley moved in front of where he was sitting and lowered herself onto his dick in a reverse cowgirl. Despite its size, she never seemed phased by it; but I was willing to bet that by this point these father-daughter training sessions were a regular occurrence.
Once situated on her dad's massive schlong, she leaned forward giving him access to her asshole. He wasted no time in slipping his hand into her loose nether hole. Neither one of them were moving very much – even when he managed to get his huge hand up to the wrist in her backside there was hardly any movement to be seen. I knew what was going on! This was one of my favorite positions and I was pleased that Ashley seemed well acquainted with it. Sure enough I could tell from Bill's forearm movements he had gripped his cock from inside his daughter's asshole and was jerking himself off. I stepped up to Ashley's head, she gave me a quick glance and then grabbed onto my cock, pumped it a few times then abruptly swallowed the whole thing down her throat without the slightest hint of a gag reflex.
I was expecting a slow buildup and getting deep-throated right out of the gate was nearly too much for me, but thankfully I was able to reign in my impending orgasm. We continued like this for several minutes. Bill started giving me pointers on the best way to face fuck her but I think he was just talking to make it seem as though this was a teaching moment.
"Okay, let's try something new. I want to cum before I show you how far along her anal training is and you probably feel the same, right?" Bill had started removing his hand from Ashley's blown out rectum.
"It couldn't hurt." I backed up a little removing my cock from Ashley's throat and mouth.
"Go sit down, Cy. Ashley, you get on top of him." I moved to the chair I had been in
when this whole thing started and took a seat. Ashley quickly joined me straddling my hips in a normal cowgirl, she reached down grabbed my cock and impaled herself. Her pussy was so hot it felt like an oven. She ground her hips on my pelvis for a bit as we sat face-to-face with one another. I grabbed her by the back of the head and she leaned in for a kiss, soon we were both making out and fucking; that's when I sensed another presence joining us.
Bill had moved in behind his daughter and used a hand to press her flat against my chest. I felt some pressure on my cock and Ashley – of whom I was beginning to realize didn't make a whole lot of noise during sex – had that scrunched up nose look again as her dad worked on what he was doing. Ashley let out a "oomph" and I felt Bill's cock slide into her pussy pressing against my own. Things got a whole lot tighter all of a sudden, and whereas before I was in no real danger of cumming, now I was being forced to concentrate.
Once Bill was situated with his cock comfortably buried alongside my own, I saw him grab a 3" or so butt plug and start working it into his daughter's open ass. Ashley was grunting heavily at this point but I could tell when the widest part had slipped in because she got a lot calmer and her pussy got even tighter. Now it seemed like any movement caressed every part of my cock. Bill started rhythmically pumping and I did as well – as best I could. Ashley started to get comfortable with the intruders packed inside her and she started making her grinding movements again.
This continued for about 10 minutes when suddenly Ashley seized up and I felt her pussy spasm so hard I thought I might pop out of it, this was followed by a great gush of wetness. Her pussy continued to spasm and that was too much for me. I fought it as best I could but I gave up at that point. I felt the orgasm hit me suddenly and a great glob of cum shot into her squirming snatch; followed by another, then another, then another. The whole time, Bill kept pumping away, as my softening cock started withdrawing from her pussy. He started cumming just as I exited.
Bill finished up and we all stood up – Ashley somewhat weak in the knees from her ordeal. A glob of white cum splattered on the floor as she stood and I could see the absolute mess we had made of her pussy. Cum was dripping out of her opening and had covered a large portion of her inner thighs. She squatted on the floor in front of me and cleaned off my cock with her mouth; and then did the same for her dad. I backed away for a moment to get a better look at her as her dad grabbed the towel from before and wiped down the chair we were just in. She noticed me watching her still squatting in the floor. She reached down with her left hand and popped it into her pussy, even with the plug still in her ass the motion seemed effortless. She pumped her fist in and out a few times then brought her hand to her mouth where she cleaned the whole thing of our combined juices.
Bill had gone into the kitchen and was returning with a retaining plug significantly larger than the one that had been extracted from Ashley's asshole. While the length appeared around the same the width was much larger. So much larger, that when Ashley saw what her dad was carrying she did a double take. She knew what was coming though and maneuvered herself back onto the couch. Laying on her back she pulled her legs back behind her head exposing her dripping snatch and plugged ass to us.
I reached down and grabbed on to the base of plug seated in Ashley's backside and gave it a good yank. It popped free with no effort and her asshole remained agape. I grabbed the bottle of lube and coated my right hand and a good part of my forearm. Bill had set the retaining plug next to his daughter on the couch and had taken a seat in the chair we had been using to fuck minutes before. I kneeled down to get better access to Ashley's holes and promptly inserted my fist into her ass. My hand slipped into her easily enough. After letting her adjust as much as she needed to, I made a fist inside of her and popped it out of her asshole, then quickly reinserted it. I continued this action a dozen or so times then stopped flattening my hand out on the reentry and just started working my balled fist into her back hole.
She grunted in discomfort at first but her hole adjusted quickly, and after another dozen or so insertions pulling my clinched fist out of her ass and then shoving it back in, I started the process of forcing a deeper insertion. I slowly started pushing inch by inch into her intestines, she groaned and started wiggling her ass towards me resulting in my arm sinking deeper into her depths. It wasn't long until I had made it almost to my elbow. At that point, her ass stopped wanting to open up for me and I gave a few final shoves just to be sure, something gave and my arm slipped in another two inches or so.
Ashley was grunting and straining at this point and the current situation had her making more noise then she had made during any of our previous activities. "I think that's as far as it'll go Cy." Ashley looked down at me from between her legs almost pleading. As it was, I pretty much agreed with her assessment; but gave another few hard pushes anyway just to be sure. Once satisfied, I started jackhammering her asshole with my arm – slowly at first but speeding up with each stroke. After what must've been ten minutes, my arm was sliding from wrist to elbow with minimal resistance from her overly stretched back hole. I'd let my closed fist nearly pop out of her anal ring before pushing my arm all the way back into her until my elbow meet her asshole, then the process would start over.
After I was satisfied with her progress I pulled my fist free and examined her gaping hole. Happy with the progress made, I grabbed onto the retaining plug lying beside her and worked it into her ass. I could see the bulge form in her abdomen as I forced the last couple inches of the plug into position. Once in, I had to slide it back and forth and move it around some to make sure it was seated properly. The whole process took maybe another 10 or 15 minutes. By that time my cock was hard again and after standing I took advantage of her position and sunk my cock into her sopping wet pussy. The retaining plug had made her pussy so tight I was barely able to squeeze myself into her; but once inside, any concerns I had had about the fit melted away as I started pumping her snatch.
Bill at this point had started getting dressed and said he was going back out to finish the yardwork. Both Ashley and I waved him off and he exited the front door. I returned to the task at hand. Paying attention to her nipple jewelry for the first time I could see it was a clamp similar to an alligator clip accompanied by small pins sticking into her areola to stabilize itself. I grabbed onto the piece and started jerking and twisting it. For the first time since we began, Ashley started making some real noise now; her quiet fuck moans were turning into loud screams. I continued the assault on her nipple reaching down with my other hand and twisting the bare nipple in between my fingers.
Ashley's pussy was getting slicker with the nipple torture she was enduring. As a result, I knew I wasn't going to last to much longer. I gave a few last quick pumps and started refilling her with my cum. I finished up and pulled out her sticky snatch and let her clean me off again. With that I started getting dressed as she sat up and started readjusting the massive plug now seated in her backside.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Ashley." I reached out gave her nipple one last twist and headed for the door.
She called after me "I'll be looking forward to it!" as I headed back outside. I didn't realize it at the time, but his was the beginning of what would turn out to be a lifetime commitment; or at least so far it has been.
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253 | Anal Etiquette: Madrid | lordodie | Anal | 2015-05-05 | 2015-05-05 | 2022-01-08 09:54:52 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-etiquette-madrid | Extreme anal is the new normal in a future Spain. | ['Anal', 'Anal Fisting', 'Anal Toys', 'Deep Throat', 'Dilation', 'Extreme Anal', 'Incest', 'Large Insertions', 'Lesbian', 'Urethral Insertions'] | 4.51 | _Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are professionals and good at what they do. So please, don't try this at home; if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying this at home, please send all pictures and feedback about the experience to me. If I can't stop you I can at least make sure you're doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed._
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**Foreword**
While this story contains none of the Etiquette characters you all know and love, it is set in the Etiquette universe. The original idea that birthed this story was to write several short stories showcasing our world at the end of the turn of the 22nd century; which is the rough timeframe of the Etiquette universe. However, I ended up having way too much fun with it and the story took on a life of its own. As I was finishing up writing this story, I realized that I didn't want these characters to be a one shot deal, so this is officially a spin off!
Several of my European readers have questioned my assessment of Europe being much more liberal and open in sexual matters than the Good Ole' USA. I've been told that Some European countries I've mentioned in my stories are just as socially conservative as the US; so I did a little bit of research. Please forgive my quick sociology lesson.
It turns out that I didn't even know the half of it! The three European countries that tend to be ranked at the top of the sexuality progressive spectrum are Switzerland, Spain and the Netherlands. These are countries that have legalized gay marriage - or at least civil unions - nude beaches, legalized prostitution, public acceptance of pornography, freely available contraception, legalized abortions, and sexual education that starts as early as kindergarten; all of which - other than abortion which some are trying to illegalize - the US does NOT have; except in maybe a few specialized locations.
Conversely, sexual education for large parts of the US is limited to a single semester class in the 8th grade where we're shown slides of late-stage STDs and taught that abstinence is the best policy; I speak from personal experience. But hey, we are a country where creationism is taught right beside [actual] science as an alternative - and equally correct - explanation of the universe.
What has it gotten us - sexually speaking? Comparing the US to the three European countries I named above, they have 2 to 3 times more sex a year and are on average significantly more satisfied with their sex lives, while we have upwards to 10 TIMES the rate or teenage pregnancy, sexually transmitted diseases and abortions. Hooray, religious conservatism at its finest!
If you're curious, the UK is about right in the middle between the US and mainland Europe.
At least we have more nuclear weapons and super carriers than the rest of the world combined. That has to count for something...
At any rate, our story takes place in Spain; mostly because I've already talked about Rosa Culo Paraíso; which I've gotten a few positive comments about. So, considering how much farther along the sexual liberalism path Spain is than the US today - and considering how utterly depraved the US in the Etiquette universe is already - let's just see how open and accepting towards extreme female anal masochism Spain could be in the future.
Oh! And on an unrelated note: If you're going to send me feedback and ask a question, please don't do it anonymously. If you do, I have no means to reply - and I hate being the asshole. Thanks!
Also, also: I realize that Europe is metric, but I'm American and I'm writing in Imperial units anyway. Why, you might ask? I already mentioned the nukes and carriers...
**Good Moring, Madrid**
It was an average weekday morning in suburban Madrid when Miguel walked yawning into the kitchen of his family's home. His oldest daughter, twenty three years old Catalina, greeted her father happily with a steaming cup of coffee and a long deep kiss. She still wore the overly tight, ratty T-shirt she preferred to sleep in - which did nothing to conceal her perky, well formed 32C cup breasts and their constantly erect nipples - and nothing else. With one hand, Miguel grabbed one of her nipples through her thin shirt; pinching and rolling it firmly; which elicited a soft moan from his lovely daughter. With his other, he reached down between her firm buttocks expecting to sink his fingers into the yawning, moist hole he knew was there. Instead, his fingers found the large, solid base of Catalina's nightly plug.
"Are you going plugged today, baby?" he asked as he broke the kiss and took the offered coffee. "You might want to opt for a smaller size if you're going out." Unlike American women, most European women preferred to wear the largest plugs that could be physically inserted into their rectums at night so they could go around all day gaping obscenely as opposed to being continuously plugged 24 hours a day, but with a smaller dildo. The research was mixed as to which method trained a woman's body most efficiently. The American method was more consistent but the European method was significantly more painful as it allowed the sphincter to relax some during the day, only to be stretched to the maximum at night.
"Of course not daddy!" she replied as she continued to rub her nubile body against his. "Classes don't start until 11:00 today so I figured I'd wear my nighttime plug most of the morning to get a little extra stretching in."
"Makes sense," Miguel said as he broke the embrace and took a seat at the head of the kitchen table. "Tonight is punishment night for you girls, isn't it?" he asked, already knowing the answer as he helped Catalina get down on her knees and crawl under the table. The sheer size of the plug lodged in her rectum made that task harder than it would normally seem. The tip of her plug was solidly pressing into the bottom of her lungs so any movement that involved twisting her body or bending over caused significant discomfort.
Punishment night: Miguel and his wife, Alessandra had a regularly scheduled weeknight set aside for punishing their daughters for the week's infractions; or just because they felt like it if there were none. It was really just an opportunity to break out the heavy grit punishment plugs and use them on yielding young sphincters. Of course, Alessandra preferred to have them used on her experienced and superbly trained hole most nights; but only after their two daughters had had their fills of anally induced orgasms and passed out. Although, on punishment nights - and if they'd cum hard enough - the girls were normally allowed to violate their mother's destroyed nether hole for an hour or so as a reward.
Not that her endless yearning for anal degradation would be sated in the least. Afterwards, Miguel and his wife would still enjoy an intimate evening of ravaging her willing rectum afterwards.
"Yes it is, dear," came Alessandra's reply from the stove where she was cooking breakfast. Miguel glanced over in his wife's direction. Always the proficient multitasker, she was frying a breakfast scramble in a skillet with one hand while the other was lazily slipping in and out of their youngest daughter, twenty year old Kiara's slowly widening asshole. Kiara was sitting on the counter - something she knew was not allowed - with her feet braced on its edge and legs spread to give her mother unfettered access to her most private hole. "The demerit list is on the fridge if you want to go over it and see if anything is missing," she added over her shoulder as she smiled sweetly to her husband.
Alessandra wore her long, dark hair up in a tight bun. She was dressed in one of her favorite cream colored business skirt suits for a busy day chalked full of meetings with some new international partners. The expertly tailored jacket showed off every curve of her toned body. It buttoned together just below the navel and ended shortly thereafter. Her white blouse had a plunging neckline almost as deep as her jackets. Her pierced navel was visible just above where it buttoned together. Her semi-translucent, lacy black three quarter cup bra pushed and molded her beautiful 34D cup breasts together for the perfect amount of mouthwatering, sun kissed cleavage. The top half of her dark areolas and just a subtle hint of nipple were clearly visible above her undergarment and were fully exposed by her blouse. Alessandra's skirt was medium length and came down to just below her moist pussy lips. She wore gape panties that tightly pulled her worthless sphincter into a seven inch hexagon of black abyss that led deep into her body. All she had to do was to bend over slightly to reveal both holes to anyone who cared to look. Her look was topped off with knee length, high heeled leather boots. The extra height and angle of her feet shaped her already beautiful ass into a piece of art.
Her dress was just long enough to cover her fuck holes when viewed from a normal conversational height. However, from Miguel's seated position, he had a good view of the back hole he'd played a significant part in destroying.
His daughter, Kiara wore a see through black halter top with a singular button between her perky 34C's. The nearly transparent material left nothing to the imagination. With her mother's talented fist popping in and out of her nether hole, the young woman's heaving breasts and rock hard nipples strained against the thin fabric as she approached her orgasm. Kiara also wore skin tight, faded blue jeans with a tailored hole strategically placed at her asshole; which her mother was currently using to sodomise the twenty year old through. On the front of her jeans, near the top of her crotch was a white daisy. Miguel knew that the decoration was actually the base of the sizable dilation catheter Kiara normally wore; urethra training was the 'in thing' for her clique right now. Unscrewing the flower would uncork her pisshole and release any urine stored in her bladder regardless of anything she did about it. Below her, the hooked straps of her gape panties dangled below her butt where she'd removed them for her morning fisting session. All the while, her long, curly dark hair was thrashing around her face in as she writhed in ecstasy.
Miguel sighed. "That's a demerit for each of you. Kiara knows better than to sit on the counter, and you know better than to let her, Alessandra," he said as he felt the tip of his half erect cock get sucked into Catalina's greedy mouth.
Alessandra paused for a moment in her cooking to reply, "I know, honey, but Kiara really wanted another orgasm before she grabbed the bus for class; this was the only way I could kill two birds with one stone; if you'll pardon the expression," she answered without interrupting the rhythm of her fist. A good mother could always tell when her daughter was getting close to cumming; and Kiara was getting very close. She loved getting her asshole fisted to orgasm as often as possible. She was taking more and more after her mother everyday!
"You could always just send her to college horny; she'll be dripping wet from arousal in an hour anyway," Miguel stated firmly as he released his bladder and began to drain the night's urine into his daughter's waiting mouth. "You know both the girls are horny little fist sluts."
"Just like their mother," Alessandra replied, finishing his statement. Then added, "I could have, but that's not very motherly of me now is it?" as she thrust her closed hand particularly hard up Kiara's quivering asshole. She was rewarded with a soft squeak of pain mixed with pleasure from her youngest daughter.
For her part, Kiara was oblivious to the entire conversation as she neared a pretty decent orgasm with her mother's fist steadily working her tender anus.
"Well, since you've both already earned tonight's punishment, you might as well bring her off and serve breakfast," Miguel said in exasperation. "I swear! I know they put Masomaxicin in the water, but the greediness you and the girls have for severe punishment has to be well beyond the government's expectations!"
A decade ago, Spain had enacted a law to add a pharmaceutical to the country's water supply; much like chlorine to keep the water potable and fluoride to enhance dental health. Masomaxicin greatly enhanced women's submissive and masochistic impulses; particularly anal masochism. There had been a great deal of outcry at the time from fringe women's rights groups fearing it would create an underclass of sexual slaves in all but name and undo centuries of advancements in equal rights and suffrage. However, in the years since, those fears were found to be groundless and the clamor died down.
Of course, the women in those fringe groups had to drink the water too, and had become considerably more docile and less outspoken. So maybe there was something to their fears after all. He'd read an article a year ago or so that had reported most of the fringe elements had joined mainstream society and were now perfectly happy with their newfound masochistic urges.
Miguel grunted softly as he pushed out the last few drops of his bladder's contents. He didn't even have to check under the table. He knew Catalina had swallowed every drop without spilling any; Alessandra had demonstrated the technique and taught her daughters too well for that. Without being told, the young woman under the table went from piss receptacle mode into fellatio mode and began drawing her father's thickening dick deeper into her mouth; pausing only momentarily as its head passed into her throat; a skill also expertly taught to her by her knowledgeable mother.
Noticing that is was 7:00 on the dot, Miguel picked up the remote to the kitchen's small 55" television and turned it on and flipped to his favorite morning show, 'Good Morning, Madrid'. The timing was perfect. As soon as the image came up, he was greeted by his favorite morning personality: the blond bombshell Petra Martinez.
"Good morning, Madrid. As always, I'm Petra Martinez and it's a beautiful day today; we'll get to Ariana Taveras and the weather here in a few minutes. Our headline issue we'll be discussing today involves a controversial political development here in Spain. We're also welcoming back Isabella Viloria from her extended vacation. She and her wife, Rosa, have been on vacation at Rosa Culo Paraíso for the past month or so. Welcome back, Isabella!"
The three drop dead gorgeous women - a product of makeup, lighting, an exhausting exercise regime, digital remastering and most likely a significant amount of plastic surgery - were seated around a solid mahogany, waist high, semicircle desk facing the camera. Behind them was a tasteful set full of earth tone colors, healthy looking plants and expensive artwork. The large windows behind that overlooked downtown Madrid.
In the center was Petra, the main hostess. She was a long, wavy haired blonde with a businesslike personality and a lot of charisma. Today, she wore an immaculately tailored jacket similar to Alessandra's in cut, but deep red. She wore no blouse and her white, quarter cup bra pushed up and shaped her massive 36E cup breasts while leaving most of the perfect, sag-less orbs exposed. Both of her sizeable, fleshy, uncovered nipples had large, golden barbell studs pieced through them.
To her right was Isabella; a knowledgeable co-hostesses who knew a lot about almost everything - or at least that's what the script said. The sweet looking brunette kept her hair in a close bob that framed her face perfectly. Today, she wore a thin, skin tight blue Kashmir sweater that framed her toned body and her even more impressive 36F cup breasts exquisitely. The outline of her large nipples against the expensive fabric left no reason for any of the viewers to doubt that she wore no bra. Every time Miguel saw her in one of her sweaters, he was convinced that the term, 'sweater meat' was coined exclusively for her benefit.
Finally, Ariana was the youngest of the trio. The bubbly, always happy, sandy blonde woman's - whom some would call ditz - job was to report on the weather, fashion, and celebrities; and to be the all around comic relief of the program. She wore a light, form fitting sundress of pastels. The dress's neckline dipped down below her braless 34E breasts and their ever erect nipples - leaving them bare to the world. Every one of her jerky, giggly moves caused her uncovered tits to swing and bounce wildly.
"At least they're wearing decent clothes today," commented Alessandra behind him as she finished up breakfast and her daughter's orgasm. Miguel nodded in agreement. Sometimes their wardrobe could border on scandalous. Seconds later, Kiara shattered the morning clam with her high pitched screech. It lasted for a half a minute or so while Miguel tried to concentrate on the talking heads - and sexy tits - on the television. Alessandra paused in her scrambling of the eggs in order to pound her fist and wrist into Kiara's orgasming body as hard as she could to ensure that her youngest daughter had a good hard orgasm. She could live with slightly burnt eggs.
"Thank you, Petra! It's good to finally be back," responded Isabella brightly.
"I assume you enjoyed your vacation?" Ariana chimed in with a perkiness that caused her tits to jiggle delightfully once again. "Olivia and I are thinking about spending our first year anniversary there this summer."
"Well, I can't say we 'enjoyed' our vacation, but it certainly was fulfilling," replied Isabella.
"You mean 'filling'?" Petra replied sarcastically.
"That too!" Isabella said with a chuckle. "I haven't been worked over that hard since... well, since our vacation there last year!"
"Did you guys sign up for the Extreme package; with the 'No Safe Word' option? That's what Olivia and I signed up for," Ariana asked with expertly practiced genuine interest.
"Of course we did," replied Isabella. "That was largely why our vacation was extended for an extra week. On our last day, the resort manager stopped by to ensure that we had enjoyed our visit; and to see if we were interested in a possible couples discounted extension for an extra week; she timed her visit perfectly! Rosa and I were just recovering from an eight hour marathon session on their cone expanders and were in masochistic, post-coitus bliss. She didn't have to try very hard to convince us to sign up for an additional week."
"I can understand that," Petra said wistfully. "The sales managers at Rosa Culo Paraíso know their clientele; and I know how much of a pair of pain sluts you and Rosa can be from our office parties," she added with an evil smile.
"I seem to recall a certain television hostess who ranks right up there with me on the masochism scale," Isabella retorted with a side glance towards Petra.
"Come on guys; be nice!" interjected Ariana. "We're all submissive anal whores here."
"Yes we are," agreed Petra. "And that reminds me. Speaking of 'submissive anal whores', for those of you who want to see the 'behind the scenes' live feed of our show, you need to become premium members. You'll see the Membership option on the lower left of the screen and you can join anytime.
"Also, a special treat for all our existing premium members, you can view all of Isabella and Rosa's vacation photos and videos on our home page; and thank you for sharing vacation with us, Isabella!" Petra said, turning towards her colleague and nodding.
"No problem!" replied Isabella. "We love sharing our personal lives with our premium viewers.
"That and the extra week at Rosa Culo Paraíso maxed out our credit cards. The network made us a generous deal for the material." Isabella added with just a hint of annoyance.
"And it is great material," Petra added quickly. There's what, a thousand still images and almost thirty hours of footage?"
"About that," Isabella said after a moment of mental calculation. "Most of it is us on the cone expanders or the deep intestinal massage tables; but there are a few hours of us getting intimate with each other in our downtime."
"Oh, Rosa Culo Paraíso gives the best deep intestinal massages!" exclaimed Ariana bubbly. "I always make sure to sign up for extra sessions!"
"Why does that not surprise me?" giggled Isabella.
While the onscreen personalities bantered on mindlessly, Miguel took a moment to sign into his premium account for the show; he was a big fan of the 'behind the scenes' live footage. With his finger print recognized on the networked display built into the kitchen table, his account was recognized. Immediately, three picture in pictures popped up below each woman; carefully sized to not obscure the view of bouncing, well cared for tit flesh. Known only to premium members - and every pirate on the internet - was that the three women were naked from the waist down. Each was securely strapped to a chair specially designed to not only support its person, but to spread their legs widely. Each woman's pussy was wrenched open obscenely wide with speculum petals and the expertly directed lighting allowed the viewers to easily see the openings of their cervixes. Miguel was pretty certain that his closed fist could fit inside each woman's cunt without touching the walls.
The women's other two holes were, however, full of thick dildos mounted to mechanical arms. The inch thick, heavily textured urethral dildos were about eight inches long. They would extract themselves fully, leaving behind yawning and ruined holes dripping with unrestrained urine, before slowly reinserting themselves once again. The rear dildos were truly massive constructs of rectum annihilating latex. Petra's and Ariana's dildos were just shy of seven inches thick and over two feet long, while Isabella's was an amazing seven and three quarter inches wide and almost thirty inches long - at least that was the information that came up on the tooltip as he brushed his finger over the display.
Miguel whistled silently. I guess she really did enjoy herself at Rosa Culo Paraíso, he said to himself as he admired the massive slab of latex as it was slowly withdrawn from Isabella's overstretched hole.
All six dildos worked their respective holes in perfect synchronization. As one, all three rear plug broke free of three very stretched, very well used, gaping nether holes. They stayed fully retracted for a few seconds to give the premium viewers a clear shot up Petra's, Ariana's, and Isabella's cavernous rectums before reversing course and filling the holes of the three hostesses once again. At no point during their brief emptiness did any of the half dozen destroyed holes make the slightest attempt to try and close. These were three very well trained women!
This slow fucking would go on for the show's entire six hour length. Of course, as the premium members paid an additional cost, the dildos would slowly increase their pace throughout the program. They were supposed to be capped at certain speed after the 'Tax Refund Incident' a few years ago. Flush with government money, the premium users had paid for an unexpected number of speed bumps. Four hours into the program, none of the three hostesses could carry on a coherent conversation as the gigantic anal and urethral violators thrashed their innards at almost a revolution a second. The producers of the show had to cancel three guests and reschedule a band. However, they didn't stop the dildos - people had already paid for the speed increases - or disable the options - people were still paying for more speed increases. It ended up being two hours of nationally syndicated network television featuring three massive titted bimbos thrashing in orgasm as their holes were wrecked. It was an utter waste of airtime - which brought in the show's third best ratings that year.
Now that Miguel had his favorite part of the program on screen, he sat back and watched the dildos make their way inside the three women as they continued to discuss vacation options in normal conversational tones. The three actresses were so accustomed to the diabolical violation of their holes that they were capable of carrying on in depth interviews and serious discussions as if nothing out of the ordinary were taking place. Although - for this show at least - the extreme dilation and mechanical fuck hole raping truly was nothing out of the ordinary!
Sure enough, he could see the telltale outlines of the huge slabs of latex work their way into the abdomens of the three women on the main view. His favorite to watch was Isabella and her sweater. The outline of her ridiculously thick dildo was clearly visible against her tight sweater as it made its way up her small abdomen and then under her ribcage. Miguel could tell she was having a harder than usual time breathing as the latex invader bottomed out and compressed her lungs before extracting itself.
Absentmindedly, he reached under the table to pull Catalina's head fully onto his cock. She'd been doing an excellent job working the shaft balls with tongue and lips, but it was time for his morning skull fucking. The well trained little cock slut didn't need to be told twice. As Miguel removed his hand from his daughter's head, she settled into a steady pace of balls deep dick swallowing of her father's eight inch penis. He knew she would only stop every minute of so to catch her breath until he came in her mouth.
Behind him, Alessandra slowed the pace of her fisting while Kiara came down from her orgasm. With motherly gentleness, she slowly pulled her still closed fist our of her daughter's ass. She loved the look of discomfort on her daughter's face when it finally did pop free with a wet sucking sound; the wide open and dripping hole her hand left behind was a pleasant sight as well.
Picking up a towel, she wiped her hand off before bunching up the towel and shoving it up Kiara's still wide open ass to clean out the lubrication. Her daughter grimaced slightly as the rough texture of the towel scrapped across the insides of her colon. Alessandra rotated the towel a few times to ensure her daughter was cleaned out well. She didn't want excess lubricant to ruin Kiara's designer jeans.
Leaving the towel shoved up her hole, Alessandra switched back to cooking mode. She turned off the stove and dished out the scramble onto two plates for herself and her husband; she'd already fed her daughters before Miguel had come downstairs for breakfast. While she did so, Kiara slowly lowered herself down off the counter and turned around.
The cooking done, Alessandra turned back to her still heavily breathing daughter. She extracted the damp towel and tossed it into a hamper in the corner, and then pushed her daughter's torso down over the counter. Bending down - an act which caused her to grimace in pain as the six hooks of her gape panties pulled her already widely stretched asshole farther apart - Alessandra picked up the hooks of her daughter's gape panties and inserted them into the well fisted hole. As she did so, she wrenched the small straps tight on each hook, causing her youngest to groan in discomfort as her asshole - which had been slowly closing - was forcefully pulled wide open once again.
The gape panties were of standard design: Two straps went on either side of her pussy; two were pulled tightly across right where her upper thighs met her lower buttocks; and two came down over her well formed ass cheeks. When she was done, her daughter's asshole looked like a smaller version of her own: a four inch wide hexagon leading into the moist pink innards of her daughter's colon.
Allowing her daughter to stand upright slowly at last, the younger woman groaned slightly as the pain from her stretched anal ring registered. The gape panties gave no quarter, and even with her daughter standing normally, the hexagon shape of her dilated asshole was fully visible to anyone who was standing behind her through the five inch diameter hole purposefully built into the seat of her blue jeans. Between the excellent cut of the pants that cupped and molded her ass cheeks, and the two straps of the gape panties that crossed between her legs and ass, her bubble butt looked spectacular indeed!
Alessandra was proud of herself; she had bought those jeans for Kiara for her last birthday. It was always satisfying as a parent to purchase something for your children that they actually use.
"Thanks mom," Kiara said as she helped her mother to stand up.
"You're welcome, sweetie," her mother replied as she kissed her daughter's sweet lips, picked up the two plates and moved to the kitchen table.
Alessandra placed Miguel's breakfast in front of him as he stared intently at the three bimbos on the television. She then lovingly ran her fingers through her eldest daughter's hair as her jerky movements slammed her father cock in and out of her throat. Smiling to herself, she moved to the other side of the table with her own plate of food and pulled her chair out. Mounted on the seat was a mean looking dildo about seven and a half inches in diameter and roughly twenty four inches in length. Positioned around the entire surface of the latex monster were smooth, medium sized raised nubs. Near the base of the toy was a two inch wide ring of smaller, rougher bumps; strategically placed exactly where the muscular ring of her sphincter would be in a few short seconds. The entire length glistened with slick lubricant; as Catalina had prepared it earlier.
Smaller, already cleaned off versions of Alessandra's toy were mounted on the two empty seats at the breakfast table; one for each of her daughters.
"Could you give me a hand, sweetheart?" she asked Kiara with a smile.
"Sure, mom," the twenty year old answered as she moved behind her mother to loosen and remove the six hooks of the gape panties. Her mother's ruined anus had long since lost the ability to even attempt to close and her dilapidated ass lips hung loosely open.
"Thank you, baby," Alessandra said. Gingerly, she positioned her wide, gaping hole over the dildo's round tip and lowered herself down. She grunted at her self-imposed impalement but didn't stop until her ass cheeks rested firmly on the chair's seat. The dildo was significantly larger than the diameter of stretching imposed by her gape panties, but still quite a bit smaller than her night time plug. She could feel every nub along the massive dildo's entire length; and she could really feel the smaller nubs that were rubbing uncomfortably against her sore sphincter. Absentmindedly, she ran her fingers down her stomach against the hard outline the toy made through her otherwise toned abdominal muscles. Each nub made a smaller raised bump against her tanned skin.
As Alessandra situated herself, Kiara dutifully crawled under the table in front of her mother. She spread her legs to give her daughter plenty of room. She quickly felt her youngest's lips and tongue come into contact with her ever wet pussy. As her youngest daughter's eager tongue began hitting all the spots she was [slowly] learning to pay attention to, Alessandra let out a sigh of contentment.
Of their two daughters, Catalina was the much better cunt licker by far; but she was also a much better cock swallower. Their mother was still far superior in both departments, but both girls were still learning. This was why Catalina administered to her father and Kiara to her mother in the mornings. Alessandra used to complain about it at first - wanting to share Catalina and her significantly more talented mouth - but Miguel had insisted that if his wife wanted an expert sucking the juices out of her cunt, she had better train her youngest daughter better. Alessandra couldn't argue against his logic.
Reaching out with her hand, she brought the table's built in touch screen to life, opened up her dildo's control application, and turned it on low. Immediately, she gasped in mixed pain and pleasure as the toy buried deeply in her rectum came to life. She selected her favorite program: "Agitator". This caused the dildo to spin in one direction two or three times, stop, and then spin in the other; all the while raising and lowering itself an inch or so. The motions were very similar to a washing machine's agitator; hence the name. Unfortunately for her sphincter, the small, rough nubs were now concentrating all their attention on twisting, turning, pulling, and lightly scratching the tender skin of her sensitive anal opening. The pain was extraordinary; and she loved every second. She could feel her pussy gushing with juices as the pain radiating from her tortured nether hole built up.
Glancing down at her stomach again, she watched the nubs moving underneath her skin as they rotated inside her over-stretched colon. After a few seconds, Alessandra reached down with both hands to guide Kiara towards the opening of her urethra. A second later, she felt the soft suction on her hole as her daughter latched on. Piss drinking from a woman was a much harder skill to master than from a man, so Alessandra gave her daughter a few moments to make sure she had a proper seal before letting loose her piss.
A soft sigh from across the table let Miguel know that Alessandra was releasing her own pent up bladder into Kiara's waiting mouth.
"Is she getting better yet?" inquired Miguel.
"Yes. She has piss swallowing down pat. She's still working on the proper way to lick her mother's cunt though. I have Catalina and Kiara practice on each other for at least an hour every afternoon; she'll learn eventually," responded Alessandra.
"And her deep throating?"
"That takes time, dear," Alessandra replied. "I was twenty one before I could take my father's dick without any effort. She'll get there.
"And that's an impressive dildo in Isabella ass!" she exclaimed as she paid attention to the images on the screen at last. "I don't remember her being the well dilated before she went on vacation."
"She just got back from a month at Rosa Culo Paraíso," he explained.
"Ah! That explains it. I guess the show's producers aren't going to let her close up at all," she pondered.
"Why would they! That would be a waste of a whole month's worth of dilation!"
"Good point, dear," Alessandra agreed as her piss finally tapered off. She patted Kiara on the head to signal she was done and to resume her cunnilingus. As she reached for her fork to start eating, she briefly tapped the speed increase icon a few times to turn the dildo's rotations and thrusting up to a pleasant - or maybe 'unpleasant' was a better word - medium speed. The searing pain in her asshole doubled at the increased friction. Before she had second thoughts, she hit the lock icon, which prevented the speed from being adjusted downwards anymore. Alessandra was still free to increase the speed as much as she wanted though.
"Alright, back to business, girls," Petra said, reasserting the show's tight schedule on what was devolving into a giggling discussion on the pros and cons of various forms of anal debasement. "What's the weather looking like, Ariana?"
"Absolutely beautiful, Perta!" Ariana replied without a moment's hesitation. The camera zoomed in on just Ariana as the background morphed from the cozy stage set to the weather map of Spain behind her.
"We have a few scattered showers coming into central Spain later in the day from Portugal, but most of the country will be in the mid 90's without a cloud in the sky. It's a perfect day to hit those beaches!" she added as the weather map behind her dissolved into a live stream of a random beach somewhere in Spain. As all beaches in the country, it was fully nude.
"I can see that some beach goers are getting an early start on the day," Ariana remarked at the smattering of bathers taking in the early morning sun. The closest couple to the camera was a pair of fully naked women in their early twenties - likely sisters by their similarity. One was laying face up while the other knelt between her spread legs; her left arm buried up her sister's ass past the elbows while her right fist was wrist deep in her pussy. The muscles of her left bicep were flexing continuously while her right fist was twisting this was and that as it pumped in and out of her sister's young cunt; which caused the medium sized breasts on both young women to sway and bounce provocatively. The dual outlines against the prone woman's stomach - one up near her ribcage from the arm in her ass and the other above her pelvic bone from the fist in her cunt - showed the vigorousness of the fisting she was enduring. The camera slowly zoomed in on the sister-on-sister action. While the reclining woman's cries and moans were not really audible from the camera's pickup, her facial expressions made it obviously that the kneeling woman knew exactly what her sister's tastes were.
"Oh!" Ariana remarked as she noticed the live feed in a monitor out of the corner of her eye. "And be sure to use plenty of sun screen; both internally and externally as is being demonstrated behind me," she added un-phased at the onscreen shenanigans. The kneeling woman - noticing that she was on camera - quickly pulled her right fist out of her sister's cunt with a barely audible slopping sound, slapped the reclining woman's thigh, and both smiled and waved to the camera. Thick tendrils of foamy cunt juice were clearly visible on the girl's fingers in the ultra high definition image as she yelled, "Hi, mom!" towards the camera crew. Then, the kneeling sister just as quickly fed her fist back into the other's cunt as the background behind Ariana faded back to the studio.
"Well, that looked like fun!" remarked Petra. "It's good to see today's youth enjoying our beaches."
"It certainly is," added Ariana. "Want to hit the beach after the show is over, Petra?"
"That sounds like a lovely idea," Petra said as she smiled warmly at her co- hostess.
"Well, it's time for our first commercial break," Petra continued as she needlessly rearranged the digital notes on her desk's built in display. "When we come back, we're going to welcome our first guest: Mrs. Miranda Zamorano, the Minister of Health, Social Services and Equality. She'll be discussing the government's latest decision to help improve the quality of life for all the women of Spain.
"And as a reminder, premium members can watch the continuous live behind the scenes stream during the commercial break. Spoiler alert: I am pretty sure Isabella, Ariana and I are going to have a few orgasms while we're at break, so don't miss it," Petra added with a hungry look in her eyes. Her fellow hostesses quickly nodded in anticipation.
"For everyone else, we'll see you back here in a few short minutes," she added before the screen went black and the first commercial began to play.
"A few short minutes," my ass! Miguel said vehemently. Alessandra nodded in agreement.
Advertising continued to be out of control in most of the Western world. The commercial break was likely to last five or six minutes. While the three PiPs continued to show the ongoing violation of nine female holes - clearly showing that the speed of the six dildos had increased dramatically - the main image switched to that of one of Miguel's favorite Spanish actresses, as she loaned her services to a paid advertisement. He stopped his finger, which was just about ready to push the button to flip the television back over to the show's main feed to watch the hostesses cum. Absentmindedly, he reached down to stroke Catalina's hair as her head bobbed up and down on his cock. His eldest daughter looked a lot like the actress.
Soft, oriental music played in the background as a close up of the young starlet's face filled the screen. As she began speaking, the camera angle slowly began to pull back. "Many of you - like me - are continuously active with work, friends, wives, husbands, lovers, and the general background noise of life." She closed her eyes briefly and bit her lower lip for a few seconds. "Finding 'me time' just to relax is becoming harder and harder these days for dedicated, hard working women." She paused again and moaned softly. The camera view was now wide enough to show the actresses down to her naked breasts. Her perfect pair of 32C cup orbs were covered in oil and glistened in the light. Oddly, it looked as if her arms were stretched out perpendicular to her torso.
"Ignoring your needs is unhealthy and can lead to stress related issues such as the inability to easily orgasm." She continued before she gasped audibly and her stomach came into view. Something was clearly going on inside her body as the outline of something - or multiple somethings - was plainly visible moving underneath her perfect, oiled abdominal skin. "That's why I make it a priority to schedule deep intestinal massages as often as I can at Great Gapes Massage and Rectal Therapy Spas," she stated as her bald pussy and the pair of arms that were deeply buried into the hole underneath it came into view at last. The famous actress groaned in obvious pleasure as the masseuse twisted her arms - which were deeply inserted up to her biceps - around inside her charge's expansive colon. She continued, "Great Gapes has been Spain's largest and most trusted spa chain for the past twenty years!" before crying out in discomfort as the arms hit a tender spot.
The camera's view stopped pulling back and allowed the audience to admire the perfectly toned actress being internally massaged for a few seconds. Like her arms, her legs stretched straight out from her body at severe right angles. With the camera pulled back this far, the thick leather bands holding her thighs, calves, biceps and forearms tightly to the table were visible.
A second masseuse came into the pickup. She dribbled more hot oil onto the actress's puffy cunt lips before quickly inserted all four of her fingers into the slippery hole; then tucked her thumb into the palm of her hand and pressed forward. Her hand disappeared quickly up the young woman's cunt almost too easily. "Oh god! That's good," the actress exclaimed. "Now, if you'll excuse me," she said before arching her back and groaning as the second masseuse's other hand buried one finger into the actress's urethra and began working in a second, "I'm going to enjoy my 'Three Holes for the Price of One' special."
The web address and phone number of the massage chain - along with a social media link to an advertised, 'See the entire massage online!' - appeared on the screen as the actress writhed in obvious ecstasy on the massage table. Her ass was being deeply worked by two arms, her cunt violated by a fist, as urethra enjoyed two fingers plowing deeply into her bladder. "Call and schedule your own massage today. Do it for yourself. Because you matter too," she said finally. The last part of her statement was Great Gape's trademarked slogan.
"Tell them I sent you and ask for the 'Three Holes for the Price of One' special running to the end of the month." The massage went on for another ten seconds or so while the advertisement filled its time slot and the actress writhed under the expert manipulations of the two talented masseuses. As the advertisement ended, her soft voice could be heard asking, "Harder! Harder...!" before the screen went black again.
Manuel was quick enough to save the link to his favorites for later.
"Don't you go there every other week?" inquired Manuel to his wife.
"Yes," replied Alessandra breathlessly. She loved that actress as well. The sight of the young woman being so lovingly cared for on screen and the novice lapping at her cunt was getting her close to orgasm. "I'm scheduled for a 'Three Hole' special this Friday actually," she managed to get out before having to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out. She put down her fork and used her free hand to pull a nipple free from its bra. She loved nipple pain as her orgasms drew near.
The next advertisement was a public service announcement regarding something the government deemed important enough for Miguel to know about, but not important enough for him to actually care about. He let his finger hit the virtual button on the table and the main image flashed back to the three hostesses. All three were breathing heavily as the sets of oversized dildos ravaged their worn out holes at high speeds; obviously enjoying themselves immensely. Petra was getting into it as she twisted and pulled her already exposed nipples harshly. Ariana calmly sat there with her eyes closed, her hands on the desk and her tits jiggling; obviously going to her 'happy place' as her holes were roughly violated. Isabella had one hand inside her sweater as she dug her fingernails into her tit flesh, while her other hand chocked herself to enhance her impending orgasm.
Miguel repositioned his hips to get comfortable, and to open his legs up a little more so that his daughter could get the last fractions of an inch of his rock hard dick down her throat. He was just starting to get into the show as his attention was pulled away from the television by his wife's sudden outcry of ecstasy. He glanced over at her and her half eaten breakfast. Alessandra's head was thrown back as she let loose a steady stream as feral howls; as she normally did during any good orgasm. Both her hands were under the table, most likely guiding Kiara's tongue and mouth back to the exact spot that had set her off in the first place. Any accomplished cunt liker would have returned to that spot instinctively. Once again, his youngest daughter's lack of experience showed. He imagined tonight's pre-punishment mother/daughter training session would involve a good deal of instruction on proper tongue placement during cunnilingus.
He ignored the television program for a few moments - it was on commercial break anyway - to take the time to admire his wife in mid coitus. He loved how she looked in the midst of a nice, hard orgasm. Her large 34D breasts were heaving with each breath as her body worked its way through the massive endorphin release. Miguel could easily see the outline of the dildo his wife was impaled upon as it rotated around inside her abdomen. Its nubs made paths back and forth across her tanned skin as the toy helped fuck Alessandra to orgasm.
Her thrashing had disheveled her wardrobe slightly and both of her nipples had popped free from their confinement. Although Miguel wasn't sure if they had freed themselves during his wife's erratic movements or if she'd hauled her sensitive nubs out intentionally to roughly play with them; as she likes to do while an orgasm was building. His silent question was quickly answered as Alessandra's right hand came out from under the table and her strong fingers snatched up one of her bouncing nipples and began to crush and roll it painfully; which only served to send her deeper into her orgasm.
And then his lack of attention to his own dick as it slipped in and out of Catalina's throat came back to bite him. Normally, he could hold off his own orgasm almost indefinitely before blowing his load at a time of his choosing; but he hadn't been paying attention. Miguel had just enough time to reach under the table and interrupt his daughter's accomplished cock chugging to position her with just the head of his dick locked inside her lips before rope after rope of hot jism erupted into mouth. He groaned in pleasure as he emptied his balls into his eldest daughter's talented mouth for this first time in - what had to be - at least twelve hours; far too long in his learned opinion.
Being as well trained as she was - after the flood stopped - she reached up with her hand to gently milk the last remnants of cum out of his shaft as she - ever so gently - sucked on its head. Satisfied that her father was completely drained for now, Catalina allowed his dick to slip out of her mouth at last. Reverently, she laid it softly on the chair, kissed its head quickly, and started to climb out from under the table. Again, because of the massive slab of unforgiving latex still buried deeply in her rectum, she needed help getting off the floor.
As Miguel assisted his grunting daughter to her feet, he said, "Thank you, baby. That was pleasant; as always."
Catalina smiled but said nothing; her mouth was still full; and it was impolite to talk when your mouth was full.
Glancing over at his wife - who was still cumming - Miguel added, "Why don't you share that with your mother; and I think she could use some help with her nipples as well."
Ever the dutiful daughter, Catalina nodded and quickly stepped around the table and behind her mother. Reaching down, she swatted her mother's hand away from the nipple it had been crushing before grabbing both of her mother's swaying nips between her thumb nail and index finger, and squeezed; hard! Alessandra cried out in pain and pleasure as her orgasm - which had been winding down - erupted in full fury once again. Free to direct her youngest daughter's novice efforts with both hands once more, she allowed her eldest daughter to administer pain to her tits the way she had taught her.
Alessandra had spent hours sitting on Catalina's face while twisting and torturing her daughter's nipples and explaining to her offspring how to properly abuse a woman's breasts for maximum effect. All her effort had paid off as pain exploded into her consciousness from her daughter's strong fingers. Catalina was a quick learner in this regard, as she shared her mother's love of nipple torture during sex.
Satisfied that her mother was diving back down into her orgasmic state, Catalina bent down to kiss her mother's open and howling mouth. Alessandra paused for only a moment before returning her kiss in kind.
As mother and daughter kissed deeply, Miguel's copious amount of semen - that had been trapped in his oldest daughter's mouth - began running down into his wife's. Soon, both of their tongues and mouths where covered with his seed as they mutually enjoyed its taste and aroma.
Miguel sat there and watched the hot scene of mother/daughter incest before him - all thoughts of the three morning show hostesses being anally violated to orgasm momentarily forgotten. As his youngest daughter continued to eat out her mother and his eldest daughter tortured her mother's tits while the two shared his semen, his cock began to twitch to life once again. Normally, he was one and done this early in the morning, but he surmised that his quick orgasm had still left some energy in his dick; which was steadily hardening once again.
After a few minutes, Alessandra's orgasm slowly faded once again. Catalina gently released her mother's raw and abused nipples from her vice-like grip. Finally, their lips parted.
"Thank you, baby," Alessandra said kindly to her daughter as she readjusted herself and her clothes; but allowed her nipples to remain free - she would likely need to access them again shortly. "And thank you, dear! I do love cum and eggs; that was delicious!" she added as she licked her creamy lips and picked up her fork to continue eating breakfast.
"You're welcome, honey," Miguel answered honestly.
"No problem, mom," Catalina said too as she straightened up and headed for the kitchen door to go wash up.
Miguel stopped her as she passed with a hand on her stomach. The thick outline of her night plug was hard against the palm of his hand; a stark contrast to his daughter's otherwise soft skin. "Why don't you make your mother another serving, Catalina?" he asked when she looked down questioningly. A look of exasperation briefly flashed across her young face, but she said nothing as she was once again helped down to the floor; again grunting as her overly large nighttime plug rearranged her internal organs uncomfortably.
"You're too kind to me, dear," Alessandra commented with a smile as Miguel picked up his fork to continue eating as well. "Thank you in advance," she added.
"My pleasure," he replied in all seriousness as he felt his daughters lips wrap around the head of his cock again. She needed no further instruction. After slobbering her spit around the length and circumference of his dick, she picked up right where she had left off earlier with her balls deep cock chugging of her father's sizable penis. "Really, it's my pleasure," he added as he enjoyed both his eggs and the sensation of his cock head deeply buried in his eldest daughter's tight throat.
Husband and wife smiled to each other at Miguel's little play on words before turning their attention back to the television; each silently enjoying the oral administrations from one of their daughters; and Alessandra further enjoying the dildo rotating around inside her ruined hole.
The commercial break was almost over. The dildos had returned to their normal pace, and staffers busied themselves with assisting the three hostesses in straightening clothing and reapplying makeup. Then like cockroaches in the kitchen when the light comes on, the minions scattered. A slightly dazed looking Petra immediately reassumed her role as the show's maître d' as if nothing amiss had happened in the last six minutes.
"Welcome back to the show, Madrid!" she said happily, quickly overcoming her post-orgasm light headedness. "I think the premium viewers got their money's worth during that commercial break," she said - her two co-hostesses nodded in dazed agreement. "Just as a reminder, you too can become a premium member at any time just by clicking the button at the bottom of your television and following the on screen directions.
"Alright, our first guest has been a member of the Spanish government for almost a decade. She's been a leading defender of masochist's issues across the country for her entire political carrier and she's currently the Minister of Health, Social Services and Equality. Please give a warm welcome to Minister Miranda Zamorano!"
The three hostesses clapped excitedly and the faux audience applauded while a middle aged woman walked onto the set. The healthy looking woman was probably in her late fifties but thanks to the latest antigenome treatments and healthy living, looked closer to what a woman in her late thirties would have looked like a century ago. She wore a finely tailored gray suit and skirt combo. The jacket opened wide in front but only came together in her mid stomach area; a few inches higher than Alessandra or Petra's jackets. The long skirt came down to her upper thighs, which still left a lot of leg showing and completely covered her nether regions; but not by all that much. Her ensemble in itself was fairly conservative and age appropriate for a woman in her powerful position.
What was less conservative in her appearance were her truly massive tits and lack of any blouse. While in and of itself, not all that risqué; the thick, dual rubber bands constricting the base of each enormous breast were certainly eye catchers! They had obviously been on for some time as her mammoth tits were an angry shade of red. Completing her look was her long blonde hair - which was done up in a pony tail and thrown over her left shoulder to drape down between her impressive cleavage, and ended just short of where her jacket closed.
"Holy shit!" Alessandra explained from across the table. "What cup size do you think those monsters are?"
"I think they're off the scale!" replied Miguel. Both were quiet as they stared at the television. Although, both of them dropped their hands under the table to guide their daughter's mouths and tongues better. What warm blooded man or woman couldn't appreciate the sight of such mouth watering mammaries?
The Minister shook the hands of the three seated hostesses - it's not like they could stand as they were securely strapped to their chairs - and moved to an empty seat at the end of the table. A forth PiP popped up to show the scene under the desk at her chair as she sat down. The Minister's chair wasn't a mechanized rape machine like the others, although a large, eight inch diameter dildo jutted up from its back a good twenty inches high. The older woman nonchalantly hiked up her skirt and quickly, and effortlessly, impaled herself onto the huge dildo. She adjusted her hips a few times to get herself positioned comfortably before folding her hands on the table and smiling at her three hostesses.
"Thank you come joining us, Minister Zamorano," Petra said happily after her guest was situated.
"My pleasure, Petra," the Minister replied smoothly with a warm smile that radiated confidence. Decades of politicking showed in her comfortable demure as she talked to a member of the press. "And please, call me Miranda.
"Might I add what comfortable chairs you have here at the studio!" she added as her smile increased.
"Thank you, Miranda," Petra replied, shifting into a more personable tone. "We get told that a lot."
"Okay, I just have to ask before we get started," piped up Ariana, "Your breast are amazing! What cup size are?"
"Oh, these?" Miranda questioned innocently as she gestured towards her unreal bosom. "They're an I cup; 38 I to be exact."
"My god in heaven!" exclaimed Isabella; who could barely keep her tongue - and her drool - in her mouth. "Just... how?!" Certainly, I cup breasts were not unheard of; just not all that common; and the Minister was not sporting fun bags of that size the last time she came on the show the previous year.
"Well, that is largely what I'm here to talk about, Isabella," replied Miranda.
"Yes it is," said Petra trying to regain control of the conversation. Turning towards the camera's pickup, "As I'm sure most of you watching us are aware, the government decided on Monday to approve another additive to our drinking water: Voluptuzym. While the decision is proving to be nowhere near as controversial as the decision to add Masomaxicin to Spain's water supply, there are still many concerns out there regarding the decision. So, Minister... Excuse me. Miranda, can you tell us more about what Voluptuzym is and what it's desired effect will be?"
"Of course, Petra," said the massively titted blonde. Turning towards the camera to address the audience, "Voluptuzym is a new pharmaceutical by the same manufacturing consortium as Masomaxicin. I'm sure we're all familiar with the latter and how much it has improved the quality of life for masochistic women across our great country." She intentionally failed to mention how the drug had a tendency to turn non-masochistic women into pain-craving sluts; she was a politician after all. "Voluptuzym is similar to that drug, but instead of maximizing out masochistic potential, it maximized out... voluptuous potential."
"Excuse me, Miranda. Our 'voluptuous potential'?" inquired Ariana.
"Yes, Ariana," Miranda replied looking at the younger woman directly. "In layman's terms, it spurs breast growth an average of two to three cup sizes before the drug loses its effectiveness.
"Of course, parliament would never agree to expose the general public to the drug without exposing ourselves to it first. After all, unlike the Americans - whose political elite have their own medical and retirement programs unavailable to the general population - Spanish politicians share the same services as everyone else," Miranda stated matter of factly.
"Oh my god, Miranda!" exclaimed Ariana. "How large were you before you started taking the drug?"
Mirnada smiled a little meekly before replying, "Well, I said that exposed women grow two to three cup sizes on average. A small percentage can grow up to five; as in my case." She unbuttoned her jacket and pulled back the cloth to reveal her gigantic tits. She cupped one in each hand as if to weigh the darkened orbs.
"I was only a 36D six months ago. Now I'm sporting these handsome 36I's!"
A gasp ran around the set's desk on-screen, and the kitchen table off-screen.
"Jesus!" exclaimed Alessandra.
"Beautiful!" replied Miguel.
"Yes, a 36I cup. Five full cup sizes. I had to have my bras custom made, but I think that this size will be commonly stocked in most stores by this time next year," Miranda continued as she tucked her breasts away and re-buttoned her jacket. "They're a pain in my back - literally! - but my husband loves them!"
"And the rubber bands?" asked Isabella.
"Oh! Those are my husband's idea. He likes to keep his favorite masochist in constant pain throughout the day."
"I see," replied Petra. "I think we can all sympathize with you on that regard," she added as she motioned downwards towards the chair she was strapped into. Throughout the entire conversation, the six oversized plugs had continued their relentless assault on the three women's defenseless ass and piss holes.
"Yes, I'm a fan of your chairs. My secretary has the exact same model at her desk," Miranda said conversationally.
"So when can the rest of Spain expect the drug to be introduced into our water supply?" asked Petra with well practiced sincerity.
"Well, we've been stockpiling the drug for the last several months in anticipation of the approval," Miranda confirmed. "I expect a full deployment by the end of the week."
"That fast?" Isabella asked with shock. "I thought government bureaucracies were supposed to move slowly!"
"Well, they normally do; but this is a case of public health, so we move a lot faster because of that," replied Miranda.
"Shit!" exclaimed Alessandra, interrupting the broadcast. "I'm actually pretty happy with my 34D's. What am I going to do with 34E's or 34F's?"
"Or 34I's if you're an outlier on the Bell Curve," interjected Miguel with an evil smile. His sadistic mind was already turning with all the evil ways to torture his masochistic wife and her soon to be enlarged tits.
"I don't even want to think about that!" exclaimed his wife in dismay. "Either way, I'll have to buy an entirely new wardrobe! Oh my god!" she said as she closed her eyes and repeated, "Oh my god!" slightly louder. Miguel was confused for half a second before the meaning of her curse registered.
Obviously, she was no longer referring to the thought of substantially increased bust size. Her breathing increased dramatically for a few heartbeats before she went off the edge of another orgasmic cliff. Once again, Miguel was treated to the sight of his wife's lovely tits heaving as she thrashed through another of her howling orgasms. Although this time, he was imagining her with substantially larger tits and how much more they could bounce. The sensations of his daughter's sore throat massaging his hard cock helped enhance the visualization.
Alessandra's second breakfast orgasm wasn't as powerful as her first though. Between her daughter's cunt lapping and the powerful toy rotating back and forth in her ass, a second orgasm was no surprise. It lasted for maybe a minute before she signaled Kiara to stop and get out from under the table. As she was composing herself and readjusting her cloths - making sure her breasts were situated perfectly in her bra so that the tops of her nipples peaked provocatively over the top - Miguel signaled Catalina to stop as well; he was very close to cumming himself. Standing up, he walked around the table next to his wife, placed his hand on her head and asked, "Would you drink from the tap this time?"
She smiled and replied, "Of course!" and opened her mouth. Immediately, Miguel shoved the entire length of his cock down his wife's talented throat without her making so much as a gagging sound. Grabbing the sides of her head forcefully, he began to roughly pound his eight inches of cock into her mouth and down throat in a manner that no sane person would ever call gentle.
It only took a few seconds before Miguel felt his cum boiling out of his balls and rushing down the length of his shaft. Burying his wife's head as far down onto his cock as she could physically go, he shot his second load straight down her throat and into her stomach. After a few seconds, he grunted his satisfaction loudly as the spurts of jism stopped at last and pulled out.
Alessandra gasped for a few quick breaths of air before stating in an annoyed voice, "You jerk! I didn't even get to taste it!"
"Sorry, baby," Miguel said apologetically. "I'll make it up to you tonight," he added as he returned to his seat. He got back to it just in time for more faux applause to usher Minister Miranda off the stage and for Petra to announce the next commercial break; along with another shameless plug for their premium membership service. Miguel turned off the television for the morning; that was all the news he needed today.
While he and his wife were having their intimate moment together, their daughters had gotten off the floor and cleaned the table. Kiara had to help her struggling sister stand up as the giant plug stretching her nether hole still made the task nigh impossible.
"Have a great day at work, daddy," Catalina said as she pecked her father on the cheek and excused herself to go clean up.
Kiara and her mother exchanged a deep kiss and shared Alessandra's cunt juices together before she kissed her father and excused herself as well. "Be sure so give yourself a quick high colonic before you head out, sweetie," Alessandra called out to her daughter as she left the kitchen.
"I know, mom!" Catalina replied with youthful annoyance. "I'm not going to ruin my jeans," she added as she walked out of the kitchen; leaving her parents alone together.
"I think I'm going to give the sexual education councilor at Kiara's college another call today; her pussy licking skills just aren't what mine or Catalina's were at her age," Alessandra commented after a few moments of silence. "I think she would benefit from a few hours a week with a different teacher; maybe she can get through to her better than I seem to be able to.
"It's not that she's un-trainable; she's just stubborn!"
"That might be a good idea," Miguel said thoughtfully; then added, "Are there any additional costs for that? College is already expensive enough for two children!"
"Nope. Two hours of sexual education a week is included in the basic cost of tuition," she added.
"Who is the councilor? Is she any good?" Miguel asked.
"A Ms. Bonaventura; I think; I can't remember her first name. And she is very talented!" Alessandra added. "When I signed Kiara up last semester for extra cunnilingus lessons, she let me come into one of her normally scheduled classes and used me as a demonstrative aid. It ended up being an hour long demonstration proper tongue application during vaginal fisting. Her tongue was... impressive to say the least. I came from vaginal only stimulation almost as hard as I normally do from rough anal; and that's saying a lot!
"I'm impressed!" Miguel replied truthfully, knowing his wife's bottomless huger for all things painful and all things anal.
"In appreciation, I stayed for the second hour of the class to help her supervise the students while they practiced on each other," Alessandra added in fond memory. "It reminded me of my own Humanities classes in college."
"I can imagine. Does she also give cock sucking classes? Kiara still can't deep throat anywhere near decently," Manuel asked.
"I'm sure she does; I can ask her when I talk to her." After a few seconds, "Would you like me to set up an appointment so you can make sure she has the correct skill level to instruct Kiara?" she asked redundantly.
Miguel feigned thoughtful consideration for a few seconds before answering, "Yes. I think that's a good idea."
"I'll make an appointment then," Alessandra replied happily. "I'll let her know you're a fan of rough skull fucking; so she'll be prepared."
"Don't do that! Let it be a surprise for her," Miguel said with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"You're bad!" she giggled in response. Then added after thinking about it for a few seconds, "I guess it has been awhile since you've slipped your dick down a woman's throat who didn't know what was in store for her."
"Yeah. You and the girls are no fun anymore," Miguel said playfully.
"I'm hurt!" Alessandra said in mock dismay, "And what about last night when I was laying on the bed with my head hanging off the edge while both your hands were wrapped around my throat as you fucked my mouth harder than you usually do my pussy?"
"Boring," Miguel said while making a throw-away gesture with his right hand.
"So I guess I can safely assume that I won't be getting skull fucked like that again tonight?" she asked as a smile crept across her lips.
"You could, but you would be wrong," her husband replied as memories of last night's throat raping caused his dick to jump. "Okay, so not boring; just not as fun as a woman who's not expecting it."
"Fine," Alessandra exclaimed in mock exasperation. "I'll keep your little secret," she added with a wicked smile. "Just be sure not to drain yourself totally. Remember that you have another needy mouth hole to fuck after the girls go to bed."
"I'd never forget that, honey."
"That being said, I need to give myself another high colonic and get to work," Alessandra said as taped the Stop key on the table and the dildo lodged in her rectum went silent at last. She rose slowly from the table on slightly unsteady legs. Inch by inch, the seven and half inch wide butt breaker slipped free from its confining hole. When she finally stood fully upright, she was still quivering slightly from her double orgasms and the reaming the nubbed toy had given her back hole.
"Need some help?" Miguel asked as he moved over behind his beautiful wife and knelt down to insert the hooks of her gape panties.
"That would be lovely. Thank you, honey," Alessandra replied as she bent over the table to make the job easier for her strong husband.
Miguel set all six hooks before moving in a clockwise direction while tightening each strap until his wife's hexagonal seven inch gape returned. He kept pulling the straps until Alessandra cried out in pain; and then gave each one an additional tug to make sure it was tightened properly. Alessandra shuddered from the pain the hooks caused her as they dug into her tenderized anal flesh but made no objection to the extra stretching. It wouldn't have done her any good anyways; Miguel knew exactly how much strain her worthless sphincter could take.
"You never do tighten your panties enough, you know that, hon'?" Miguel said as he finished and stood up.
"That's why I have you!" Alessandra said over her shoulder with a teary smile.
Miguel grabbed a spare towel off the table, wrapped it around his fist, and shoved it up his wife's sloppy asshole to mop up the excess lubrication; which caused his bent over wife to grunt uncomfortably. He didn't even try to be gentle. At one point, he had her legs lifted off the ground where they dangled uselessly while his towel clad fist rotated roughly around the inside of her gaping asshole. Alessandra cried out in pain as her sore rectum was cleaned but made no move to stop him or escape his cruel treatment. After all, being the extreme masochist that she was, she couldn't help but notice her cunt juices starting to drip down her legs as she was remorselessly abused.
Finally, he set his wife back down, extracted his hand, and threw the soiled towel into the hamper next to the ones that had been used to clean out Kiara and Catalina's assholes earlier that morning. Helping his gasping wife to stand, he turned her around and kissed her deeply. Alessandra returned the kiss enthusiastically.
Breaking the affectionate embrace at last, Alessandra looked deeply into the eyes of the man she loved. She saw only love in their depths; both of her and of hurting her. Turning at last, she headed towards the bathroom for a quick enema before she had to leave.
"Oh, and Alessandra," Miguel said as watched her amazing ass walk out of the kitchen. "Don't worry."
His wife stopped and turned her head inquisitively. "About what?" she finally asked when no expiation was forthcoming.
"You'll look amazing with your 34I's!"
Alessandra sighed deeply in resignation before replying, "Yeah. I know," and walking out the door. |
254 | Anal Exploration - Violet | OutlawedSubversion | Anal | 2016-05-27 | 2020-04-24 | 2022-01-08 09:54:54 | 4 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-exploration-violet | 1. Her first experience of pleasurable anal. 2. Her second anal adventure with added golden fetish. 3. Queening, domination, hooks and toys. She becomes Mistress. 4. Violet rekindles her anal desires after a long absence. | ['Anal', 'Ass', 'Ejaculation', 'First', 'Lingerie', 'Plug', 'Rimming', 'Squirt', 'Squirting', 'Toy'] | 4.63 | She had just finished the perfect application of her deep red lipstick when she felt a flutter in her stomach. Difficult to pin down but it felt like a mixture of nerves, anticipation, a slight fear of the unknown and delight all at once.
They had been talking the previous evening about different sexual experiences, what they had and hadn't tried and what they had always been curious about. The subject of anal came up. Immediately she baulked and started dismissing it as something she would never do again.
"Tried that once, never again. It hurt so much and I can't see how that could ever be enjoyable. No!"
"Did he know what he was doing?" came the reply.
"I guess so, he just went in as he normally would," she said with a shudder.
"Then he had absolutely no idea what he was doing!" he exclaimed.
"There's an art to it. Anal can be the most pleasurable experience you have ever had, but it's got to be done right. Get it wrong and you just cause pain. Get it right though and you'll become addicted. Seriously. It's that good!"
"Hmm, I'm not convinced," she replied, rebuffing him.
He looked deep into her eyes. There was seriousness to his gaze along with a stark honesty.
"Trust me," he said to her very softly and very calmly.
She loved it when he took that tone with her. Dominant, yet reassuring and safe all at once. It was the same voice he used when he was taking charge of their sessions. Dulcet in delivery, with a silky velvet husk, underpinned by a forcefulness that stirred a carnal need in her. He had the ability to seduce her instantly with just a single word. She felt a tingle between her legs and her chest flushed as she adjusted her position. The familiar sensation of secretion escaped her between her thighs.
Caressing her hip in reassurance, they never once broke eye contact. She felt wetness between her legs that had become almost an expectation whenever they were alone together.
She paused for a few minutes in contemplation. Having already been through a bad experience with anal before, the last thing she wanted was to repeat it. But she trusted him. She trusted him implicitly and knew that their explorations together so far had been nothing short of mind blowing.
"I can't even begin to imagine how that could ever be pleasurable," she continued.
"I mean I've thought about it and often wondered why people seem to like it so much but trying it was just a terrible experience, I felt on fire and not in a good way."
"The last thing I want to do is pressure you into something you have reservations about. This kind of thing takes time, patience and expertise. If done properly it will become the most addicting sensation you have ever experienced. I learned the hard way that if the preparations and technique are wrong then it ends in disaster."
He looked at her intently and continued.
"My ex and I were really interested in learning how to do it properly. We would spend countless nights trying out different positions, reading about it, buying toys and aids, the works. By the end it was such a regular part of our sex life that it became normal. Long gone was the pain and discomfort. We trained her body to accept the intrusion and mastered it down to a fine art."
He spoke with a confidence that she found riveting. The words coming out of his mouth could have been gospel she trusted in him that much. She knew he was far more sexually experienced than her and with that came a pleasantness of emotion that soothed her. Knowing beyond all reasonable doubt that he knew precisely what he was doing. Hell, the last few months had been a whirlwind of sexual exploration. He had unleashed a primal hunger in her that she knew existed but never knew how to unlock. Steadying her resolve, she took a deep breath and looked into his eyes.
"Ok," she nervously replied. "I trust you."
"Good girl," he said with a grin.
"I'll pick up what we need in the morning."
The rest of the evening passed with no further mention of what they had discussed. In her mind she recalled her previous bad experience and felt uneasy. The thought of that incompetent, inexperienced cock banging recklessly into her backside, causing her nothing but agony, chilled her to the core.
She wasn't at all convinced if she could enjoy it and the thought of the physical act didn't fill her with joy either. She rationalised it to herself in the most simplest of terms. Babies come from vaginas, penises make babies, and penises go in vaginas. Nothing good comes from arseholes, penises have no place there.
"Stop it girl!" she said internally.
"Your body also creates pleasure and pleasure comes in many forms. Don't be so basic!" She scolded, having a full blown argument with herself in her head.
"You trust him and you know firsthand the pleasure he can give you. He knows what he's doing."
This was getting silly. Her internal monologue had become chaotic.
"Just remember when he showed how good a squirting orgasm could be. You thought then that you were just peeing on him but oh how wrong you were! This is no different."
Breathing deeply she steadied herself. Tired of the argument in her head she dismissed the voices and focussed on him. She glanced over his body, taking in his fully tattooed arms, each picture telling a story. He had serenity to him that she was entranced by. While her head was gripped with uncertainty and madness, he seemed perfectly peaceful and wonderfully self-assured without ever appearing arrogant. It was his best quality. A quality that made her ravenous for him.
She still had reservations but regardless, her trust in him superseded her doubt. She knew beyond all the uncertainty that he knew what he was doing and the anticipation of fully experiencing new sensations soon came to the fore. They enjoyed the rest of the evening together before retiring to bed.
That night he took her into his arms and held her tightly. Reassuring her once more in his embrace. She kissed him and be entered her. Nothing extravagant, just simple, pleasurable, gratifying sex. They slept happily and content next to one another.
She awoke the next morning to find him gone save for a note on her dresser.
'Beautiful Violet,
I know you're uneasy but I will guide you. Follow my instructions to the letter and your doubts will be replaced with an intensity of sensation you will remember for a long time.
I will be back this evening which gives you plenty of time to prepare.
1- Open a bottle of red and enjoy. The more relaxed you are, the more you will enjoy it. Don't eat.
2- Pamper yourself. Take a long, hot bath. Cleanse yourself inside and out.
3- Dress for the occasion. Lace underwear, dark smoky eyes, and deep red lips. Become my goddess.
4- Relax. I promise you nothing but pleasure.
Love always
X.'
She did as she was asked. Opening a bottle of red she sipped and sipped until the glass was empty.
"Must be nerves," she assured herself. Pouring a second she slowly enjoyed its sensuous taste as her body began to relax. Making her way to the bathroom she turned on the taps and started to fill the tub.
An hour passed and the bottle was nearly empty. She had done what he asked and had cleansed her body completely.
While bathing she slid a hand down between her legs and cupped her intimacy. The firmness of pressure on her delicate areas made her feel secure. A finger lightly massaged her clit and she began to stir. Masturbation in the tub relaxed her like nothing else. Never quite enough to achieve orgasm, but just the sensation of touching herself calmed her immensely.
With her hand between her legs, her mind turned to thoughts of what the night would bring. Inquisitively, her digits roamed down, circling her opening and continuing south.
Reaching down, she arched a leg over the side of the bath to allow greater access. The water dripped onto the tile from her toes. Her fingers curled around into her crease and she drew lines over her tightest of holes. She felt its puckered form and pressed ever so gently on the surface. It felt sensitive in a way her pussy didn't. It felt naughty and forbidden. Her finger pressed at the entrance a few times, each touch applying slightly more pressure and allowing water to creep inside.
She had naturally washed herself down there more times than she remembered, including just a few moments ago. There was nothing sexual in that act. It was purely functional.
This time however, she was touching herself erotically. Charged with thoughts of how her man would feel when he entered her, she closed her eyes and applied more pressure to her hole. It felt nice. Slightly unnatural, but certainly not an unpleasant feeling.
A few moments had passed and she snapped out of her daydream, realising he would be home soon. She restrained herself from proceeding too far with her self-exploration, wanting her first pleasurable backdoor experience to be with him.
Knowing full well it was a deep seated fetish of his. She wanted it to be a moment she savoured and shared rather than secretly enjoying by herself.
Stepping out of the bath she wrapped in a luxurious towel and made her way to the bedroom. All the while her mind was racing with scenarios and thoughts of what the evening would bring her.
Would she be subjected to the same pain and discomfort she had endured during her last foray into anal sex? She couldn't quash the doubts that this evening was going to end badly.
However, the little adventure she had just had with her finger gave her cause for optimism. Again reassuring herself that she trusted him, she sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the mirror on the dresser.
Her mind cast back to when he had first proposed rope bondage to her. The nerves she felt during the build up to that evening were on par with what she was going through now.
She had doubted whether she would enjoy being bound so completely and she was nervous that she would somehow do something wrong.
Come the end of that evening, she remembered how her body had been wracked with multiple orgasms and she was left with a satisfaction that she had never before felt. She ended up bound, exposed and in full submission to him as he mercilessly fucked her in front of the very same mirror. She recalled watching her form tightly wound in rope as he took her from behind and insisted she not take her eye of the sight in the reflection.
"Mmmmm," she muttered under her breath. Her nipples hardened as she relived the sensation while staring at her reflection.
Next came her lingerie.
She loved nothing more than dressing up for him. The look on his face when she presented herself to him, resplendent in all her feminine glory, sent warm ripples through her body. He adored her and she knew it. His eyes were always full of the most intimate lust when he saw her dressed up for him and she knew by his gaze that he was mentally fucking her before they had even touched. It was so empowering and deeply erotic.
So much so that she regularly masturbated thinking of nothing but that look whenever she was alone.
"Black lace French knickers and matching lace bra...perfect," she said to herself with an air of self-satisfaction.
A classicist at heart, her idols were Bettie Page and the pin up girls of days gone by. They had created the epitome of sensuality with simple lingerie ensembles which remained timeless. Goddesses of a bygone era, she loved to emulate their flawless look and revelled in the self-empowerment it gave her.
Once adorned in her underwear, she sat back down on the bed and began to sheathe her legs in nylon. Classic stockings in opaque black, topped with intricate lace. Bunching the hosiery in her hand she slowly unfurled it up her shapely leg, adjusting the lace adornment to sit perfectly midway up her thigh.
Just one final piece. For her birthday he had bought her a pair of Louboutin heels. Jet black with a shimmer and the trademark red under sole. She slid her feet into the heels and wriggled them to a snug fit.
On their first date she wore a pair very similar. Not quite the designer pair she had on now but a good imitation. She couldn't help but notice that his eyes barely left them. Whenever they stood or walked, his eyes transfixed on her heels.
Taking note she wore them twice more on their subsequent dates, though never brought up his fixation with them. When she decided to invite him in after their third date, she walked him upstairs to the bedroom, deliberately stepping ahead of him so he could follow her heeled feet up the steps.
When they arrived at her bedroom, she dropped her dress to reveal the same classic lingerie set she was currently sporting. His mouth dropped agape and his excitement was prominently visible through his jeans.
As they kissed and began to undress one another, she leaned into his ear and whispered in a sultry tone "I'll keep my heels on for you."
The sex was explosive!
He took her with such lustful intent that she was completely swept off her feet. As he lay on top of her plunging his engorged member into her for the first time she wrapped her legs around his waist and dug the heels into him. This only enraged his passion and they came together in a shared orgasm that was practically volcanic.
That morning he confessed to her his uncontrollable fetish for stilettos and the beauty of a woman's sexuality when she dressed up.
That was where the fetish talk all started.
He bought her the designer shoes for her birthday that year and here they were now. Accentuating her femininity and simultaneously delivering his fetishistic urges to him while they indulged in yet another new experience together.
"Perfect," she complimented to her reflection and gave herself a little wink.
She wrapped her figure away in a short, black, silk gown and moved to the smaller mirror on a vanity table to apply her makeup. This entire phase of transformation made her feel like a deity. Her eyes became dusky and alluring and her plump lips took the pigment of her lipstick. Deep crimson was her colour. It shone with lustre against her pale complexion and perfectly matched the red in her shoes.
She stood before the mirror in admiration.
"You're a goddess," she told herself.
Years before, he had instructed her to compliment herself in front of a mirror every single day to help build self-esteem. Struggling with her body image for as long as she could remember, this small act of self-appreciation helped her love herself in her own skin as time progressed.
Now she was dressed for the evening she felt an overwhelming sensation of power. She looked like something straight out of a fantasy. Classically presented in black with the deep red lips accentuating her femininity. Her violet hair slung low down her back completing the look and her dark eyes gave her an alluring aura of the purest sensuality.
Resplendent in all her feminine magnificence, she was prepared.
She heard the door.
Her heart skipped and the knot in her stomach gave her a rush of anticipation. Sipping her wine to quell the nerves she made a few final adjustments and went to meet him.
Standing before him enveloped in the black gown, she smiled and welcomed his return. As he turned from the closing door he stopped suddenly, mesmerized by her beauty.
The black gown fitted her figure wonderfully. The V-shaped neck hung low and deliberately loose, exposing the sumptuous mounds of her ample breasts. She had one leg slightly forward from the other so the split in the gown parted just at the top of her mid-thigh, offering a glimpse of her stocking clad leg. The heels she wore made her stand tall and she knew the effect they would instantly have.
His mouth was aghast. He slowly and ever so deliberately ran his eyes across every inch of her, trying to take it all in.
She slowly untied the gown, gently grasping the edges and opened it slowly. Her breasts were first to emerge, clad in soft, slightly padded lace. Crossing her legs and putting one heeled foot in front of the other she discarded the gown put herself on total display for him.
His jaw dropped and a gasp of breath escaped him. He poured over her voluptuous form for what seemed to be an age. Marvelling at her breasts, down her stomach and towards the inward mound of her divinity. Down her legs his eyes travelled, his penis visibly aroused and bulging in his jeans. He brought a hand up to his mouth in shock as he basked in her beauty.
"My goddess!" He exclaimed.
He quickly moved forward towards her, sliding his hands inside her gown to touch her soft skin. He pulled her body towards his and kissed her deeply.
"You look stunning my love. What did I ever do to deserve such a beautiful woman?!"
His words enriched her soul. She felt a love and a desire for him that was unparalleled.
"I'm ready for you my love, just as you asked." She uttered. All hesitation gone from her voice.
Taking his hand, she discarded the gown, turned her back and led him upstairs. Her stomach fluttered with nerves though the feeling of trust steadied her. She knew that she was going to give herself over completely to him.
As before, she rose up the stairs first, allowing him to view her from behind. Her ass looked magnificent in the lace French knickers she had chosen. Rounded and plump, she intentionally flicked her hips slightly as she ascended to accentuate her behind and let him know that soon he was going to have it.
His eyes danced between her heeled feet and her pert ass as they climbed the stairs towards the bedroom.
They reached their destination and she stood there motionless. Not entirely knowing what she should be doing. Still feeling empowered by her appearance, she took the initiative and moved into his space. She pressed her lingerie adorned body against his and kissed him deeply, throwing her arms up around his neck.
Her nerves had morphed to passion and her body ached for his touch. She threw everything into the kiss, all of her uncertainty and anticipation came out, beyond her control. Her tongue darted into his mouth as she pressed her scantily clad form into him.
Enjoying the intimacy he held her waist and pushed her backwards.
"Slow down my love, I told you to relax." He expressed calmly.
"I know, I'm sorry," she muttered. "I'm just happy you're home."
"Let's have a drink and enjoy one another tonight." He said in that alluring voice.
Her reply was simple... "Always." A smile breached her lips and was met by a similar retort. She felt at ease knowing he was back with her.
He removed his boots and shirt and stood there in his jeans. His cock uncomfortably enlarged and pulsing against the restraining denim.
She went over to the vanity and poured two glasses of wine.
Delivering it to him, she sat on the bed and looked up at him longingly.
"I've prepared myself, just as you asked."
"So I see!" he exclaimed excitedly.
"You look magnificent."
"I love dressing up for you, you know that."
"You will receive my sincerest gratitude my love." Came his response.
They sipped the wine for a few moments. She could feel her underwear soaking through already. Her excitement had reached a fervour which was becoming consuming. The aroma of her moist underwear began to pierce the air.
She knew he could smell her sweet sex. He adored her scent, he found it intoxicating.
Taking the glass from her he placed them on the vanity then proceeded to remove his jeans and underwear. His erect member sprung from its trappings, the tip excreting a droplet of pre-come indicating his intense state of arousal.
She stared at his throbbing cock and let out a hum of satisfaction.
"Excited my love?" she said playfully. "Of course. Tonight I'm going to fuck the ass of a goddess," he forcibly replied.
His candid admission of what was to come delivered in that stern, velvet voice sent shockwaves through her body. As if her mind and particular orifice were in perfect synchronicity, she felt her ass tighten and clench through sheer excitement. She knew she was so ready for this after the prolonged preparation.
Her nerves turned to excitement as she felt the flow of her juices between her legs soak her underwear. She shifted her position and parted them ever so slightly in the hope that she would release her pheromone into the air.
She succeeded. As he slowly moved towards her, he caught her aroma in the air and stood for a moment to savour it.
"Mmmmm, such a sweet scent," he uttered. Tilting his nose upwards to catch the entirety of her musk.
"Climb onto the bed, on all fours," he told her masterfully. Shooting her a glance of dominance.
Her smile was uncontrollable; she loved being told what to do.
Dutifully she obliged, she took up position on her knees, rested her weight on her elbows and arched her back, presenting her ass to him. Her lace panties framed her backside beautifully.
He took a deep breath, knowing how lucky he was. The female ass is a sight to behold and one that he knew was his made it all the more special.
Taking his place on the bed, he caressed her cheeks. The firmness of her beautiful ass threw him into rapture; he knew that once he had prepared her, he was going to be inside her.
Knowing from experience how intensely pleasurable anal sex could be his hard cock raged.
Stroking her cheeks gently, he traced lines down her crevice, flitting across her most sacred of holes and down to her pussy, spending a few extra seconds massaging her clit.
His fingers caressed through her sodden underwear in a circular motion slowly and deliberately.
Her moans filled the air as he touched her intimately.
He pulled her underwear down to reveal her succulent ass and the scent of her sex rushed towards him like a wave. Her moist opening glistened in the dim light of the bedroom.
Inhaling deeply to savour her aroma he visually explored her intimacy. The delicate contours of her pussy were slick with moisture. Her pussy was pretty, with its subtle folds guarding her clitoris, the hood of which struggling to protect her arousal.
Sitting just above her soaked opening was his goal for the evening. Her puckered hole was an appealing fleshy pink, slightly darker than the entrance to her vagina. He watched intently as it pulsed and twitched in her excited state.
Taking position behind her, he began to lap his tongue between her legs. Starting low down at her clit he slowly licked all the way upwards in one long stroke. His face buried between her cheeks as she maintained her prime position.
His tongue lashes parted her lips as he hunted for her clitoris. The hooded security receded under the pressure of his tongue. Licking backwards and meeting her sensitive nub, he circled and darted his mouth around her causing an intense sensation.
"Oh my God!" She murmured.
"I'm so wet for you, that feels amazing."
Spending a few minutes tongue massaging her clit, he continued upwards towards her opening. The nectar fell into his mouth as he lapped up her sweet honey. Placing a hand around her thigh he pushed his tongue forward, penetrating her vagina.
"Ahhhhhhh!" came the moan.
Licking around her entrance, he lavished attention on, around and inside her intimacy and devoured every last drop of her wetness. She writhed in her position and shifted her body towards him. She loved being eaten out, especially from behind. The added exposure the position gave somehow quadrupled the sensations.
After penetrating her vagina for a few moments he continued his cunnilingal journey upwards until his mouth reached her ass.
His tongue made laps around her tight hole, circling the puckered, fleshy opening. He had gone down on her countless times, though this was the first time her ass had received the same attention.
She threw her head down and exuded a deep groan of pleasure. What a sensation! She had never felt anything like it. The added vulnerability she felt intensified her enjoyment no end.
His hands roamed her cheeks and down the sides of her legs as he circled her secrecy. Rising up slightly he applied forward pressure and punctured her hole with his tongue.
She gasped audibly at the feeling.
He held her cheeks firm and spread them apart, exposing the fullness of her anal cavity. Applying further pressure he penetrated her tightness and began to tongue fuck her ass.
"Fuuuuck!" she groaned, savouring the new feeling.
She felt compelled to push herself backwards into him to meet his tongue thrusts, not caring about whether she should be enjoying it. The sensation was incredible and she wanted more of it.
The cheeks of her ass pressed into his face as he buried himself between them, each lash trying to reach deeper than the last.
He reached a hand up to her mound and caught a drop of nectar that had escaped. She was absolutely dripping wet. His fingers parted her lips and he resumed the massaging of her clitoris while he continued to tongue her behind.
The experience was becoming too much and before long her orgasm started to build. She felt the familiar rush of pleasure as her body prepared for release.
Feeling her tight hole close around his marauding tongue, he removed himself from her behind and retreated his fingers from her folds.
"Fuck, I'm so close!" she cried in frustration.
He took the dulcet, dominant tone with his response, knowing full well the reaction it would illicit.
"You will come when I allow you to."
His words drew a quiver in her body. The carnality of being so completely under his control placated her frustration as she became awash with submissive desire.
Trying to steady herself and muster a response, she breathlessly uttered "My body is yours."
"Good girl," He proclaimed.
Pulling away from her he reached down to a bag on the floor. She had no idea what was coming but her body had taken over. The feeling of his tongue in her ass was intoxicating. She had never felt anything quite like it. She wanted more and was now completely at the mercy of her desires.
She lay there in her exposed position, feeling her secretion cascading from her opening and down her inner leg. Vainly attempting to regain her composure. Her ass tingled with the lingering embers of pleasure from the last few minutes.
The scent of her sex filled the air.
Taking out a bottle of lubricant and a small plug he began his preparations for the next phase.
She heard the rustling and craned her head back to see what he was doing.
"Eyes forward goddess," he calmly commanded.
"Yes sir." She replied meekly, resting her head down on the pillow and adjusting her position on her elbows for comfort.
Opening the bottle he squeezed the transparent liquid onto the plug and massaged it around the delicate shaft. Not much bigger than a finger, he knew it was just the right size to begin training her body.
Taking the base in hand he pointed the plug towards her waiting ass.
"It's time," he said with a reassurance.
She took a deep breath and buried her head down into the pillow. Elevating her hips, she brought her ass up to him, ensuring her legs parted to spread her cheeks as much as possible.
The nerves had subsided during the past minutes though she felt a knot resurface in her stomach. A tongue is one thing but she knew that now she was going to be penetrated. She wanted it badly given how incredible his tongue made feel, her body relaxed. She was ready.
He caressed her pussy with his fingers, covering them in her nectar. Dipping two into her with consummate ease. His internal massage was thrilling. He always curled his fingers up inside her to reach her most orgasmic areas.
Incidentally, this is how they discovered she could achieve a squirting climax. After a few hours of orgasmic experimentation one evening, they found that with the right combination of depth, speed and rhythm she could expel her nectar just as she peaked.
Moving upwards to her ass, he smothered her most secret of openings in her own juices. The sticky liquid moistened her backside as it tingled under his touch. He smeared her until she was slick and sufficiently moistened.
The digit circled her opening and lightly applied pressure. It felt similar to the indulgence she administered in the tub, though his intent to push deeper than she had dared magnified the sensation.
He pressed with a firmness of purpose which breached her entrance as the tip of his finger entered her down to the base of his finger nail.
A soft moan escaped her lips.
Her opening retracted around his digit then relaxed. He pushed his finger further inside her, down to the middle knuckle.
Feeling no pain or discomfort she closed her eyes and pushed her backside higher, trying to meet his finger.
Her muscles again tightened and relaxed before he inserted the remainder of his digit. She was warm to the touch and her relaxed body was willingly accepting of his probing.
He rested his finger inside her ass for a moment so she could savour the feeling and become accustomed to it.
Slowly retracting and removing from her she sighed in deep satisfaction. Gentle ripples of pleasurable sensation breezed over her.
"Good girl," he complimented her.
"That felt amazing, I want more," she said hungrily.
Smiling at her response he reached down to the floor to retrieve the plug. A finger and a half in width, he knew this would be an ideal tool to train her body with.
Applying a touch more lubricant he brought it up to her presented ring and pressed the small black plug against her hole.
She bit her lip in anticipation as he began to push the plug inside. Her ass opened to receive the toy with little resistance and she barely felt any discomfort.
The slightly ridged edges of the plug sent little jolts of pleasure through her as he pressed it deeper. Each millimetre resonating with her as her body willingly took it inside.
"Oh my...GOD!" she cried loudly. Her volume control was null and void at this point and she had scant restraint in expressing what she was feeling.
Slowly and deliberately, he pushed the plug into her completely, right to the base. It had a flared end which punctuated her hole with a delicate elegance.
"FUCK!" came another loud cry.
Stroking her cheek in reassurance he sat backwards to marvel at the sight. He took great satisfaction in seeing her filled in this way. His erect cock dripped with pre-come as he stared at her behind. The jet black flare of the plug base nestled into her behind provided a delightful image.
Having the plug in her ass made her head spin. The size was perfect. Not too big, yet large enough to feel. She had never experienced anything quite like this sensation.
His finger felt great but this was on a whole other level.
The plug was firmly buried into her ass and despite all her original misgivings, it felt incredible. She felt full and completed in a way she never had before and laughed inwardly to herself for ever being so doubtful.
Breaking her out of her hypnotic state, his next instruction followed.
"Lie in your back goddess."
Dutifully she obliged, turning her form around to a seated position. As her behind pressed down on the sheet, the plug pressed upward inside her.
"Oooh!" she unwillingly exclaimed.
Not painful by any means, the pressure of her own weight pushing down on the plug made it nestle deeper into her bottom. Her new accessory was quickly become a new friend.
She lie back, legs up with her knees together, this applied a different pressure on the plug which brought her yet more enjoyment. Adjusting the pillow under her head looking up at him, she basked for a moment in thought.
"If his tongue felt that good, then his finger even better and this new toy even better still, then his cock will surely feel astonishing!"
Excited beyond words she smiled and craved. She wanted his cock inside her ass.
Slowly and seductively, she spread her legs before him. The immense wetness of her pussy shimmered in the light as a fresh wave of scent took the atmosphere. The plug protruded from her behind like a dot of black paint on a white wall.
He took one look over her and exclaimed his satisfaction.
"You are truly stunning," he remarked with a lustful look.
Travelling up her body, he removed her bra and began kneading her ample breasts. They felt divine. Her nipples became erect as he lightly worked them between the knuckles of his fingers, pinching gently to accentuate her pleasure.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned under his touch.
Leaning down he took an erect nipple into his mouth and lightly suckled, massaging her wonderful form in his hand while he did so.
All the while she could feel the plug at home in her ass and the moisture from her opening trickling down onto the base. The flared end caught the liquid and it swirled down around her penetrated opening, providing a blissful warm lubricated feeling.
Caressing and kissing down her body he arrived between her thighs. Her pussy was soaking wet with the exploits of her new insertions. He started lapping at her clit, taking it into his mouth and gently sucking her rounded pearl, sending wave upon wave of pleasure through her body.
Squirming under his tongue, her back arched and she drove her mound into him, amplifying the force.
He reached down between her cheeks and pushed on the base of the plug. Its slender form delved further into her ass and she let out a prolonged moan of intense gratitude.
Positioning his fingers at the entrance of her vagina, her wetness glistening in the dim light of the bedroom, he began circling her entrance. Her nectar poured from inviting hole as his fingers entered her smoothly.
Pressing two fingers into her, he penetrated her with lustful intent. Never before had she been filled in two holes simultaneously. The sensation was invigorating as he worked his digits inside her sodden pussy with one hand and pushed the plug deeper with the other. His tongue continually lashing and licking at her clit.
"Jesus Christ!" she screamed. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, completely taken aback by the dual sensation.
Arching his fingers upwards as before and rapidly increasing momentum to reach her most pleasurable of areas, she felt the now familiar rush of a cascading orgasm hurtling full speed towards her. The pressure being applied to the toy in her ass increased the sensation exponentially. She was going to gush all over him any second.
"Fuuuck! I'm coming! I'm coming!" she cried as her pussy began to flood.
Seconds before her explosive release he stopped abruptly and swiftly removed his fingers from her.
She panted uncontrollably as the sudden tsunami between her legs was cruelly halted at the very last moment.
"FUUUUUUUUCK!" she screamed, slamming her hands down by her side! Almost angry at him for denying her release.
The scent of her denied orgasm shot up from her exposed intimacy and filled his nostrils with the most intoxicating aroma. Liquid remnants of her halted climax dripped from between her folds. For a moment he perceived her pussy as crying in anguish at being denied orgasm so very close to the edge.
His cock grew rigid and bulged, throbbing between his legs at the sight of her fluid. He reached down and gave himself a complimentary few strokes, stimulating his arousal.
Her rapid breathing had slowed to become laboured and shallow. The forbidding of such an intense orgasm wracked her body with such frustration that every sinew and fibre of her being ached for release.
She lay in frustrated denial long enough to feel the sensation once again of the plug buried in her ass. Her tight opening had tensed around the plug as she nearly came. As her muscles relaxed around its trappings, she once more succumbed to the feeling of completion it provided.
"On all fours goddess," he commanded with subtle dignation, breaking her from her sensation.
Dutifully she obliged, pulling her pleasure ravaged body upwards to a prone position and once again offering her ass to him. The glistening wetness of her divinity dripped downwards, pooling on the bed sheet.
Her mind was not her own anymore, she was completely and totally at the mercy of him. All she craved was his touch and his pleasure and the sweet release she so desperately needed.
Arching her back downwards, she poised her delicious ass outward to him in a submissive display of need, want and unadulterated desire.
Gripping the base of the plug, he began to retract it from her. The slight ridges along its shaft sent ripples of sensation coursing through her body. Slowly and deliberately he pulled at the base, ensuring each ridge brushed her ring to maximise her enjoyment.
The toy became smaller until the tapered end was all that was left. Caressing her behind in a display of assurance that she had performed masterfully, he removed the final inch from her.
Her puckered hole slowly receded back to its natural state and gleamed with her abundant wetness.
She let out a blissful sigh as her emancipated hole was released. She closed her eyes and eagerly awaited the next act.
Rising up behind her he took the bottle of lubricant and generously poured it down the crease of her behind. Given her advanced state of arousal he was sure she would no longer require it but as it was her first real experience of anal, he took extra measures to ensure her complete satisfaction.
His right hand massaged between her cheeks, scoring over her now loosened hole while his left went underneath her and worked slowly at her clitoris, accentuating her pleasure.
Taking his hands away he applied the viscous substance to his palms and massaged down the length of his shaft as he prepared himself for what he most desired. The sensation was palpable. He had spent the past however long administering her pleasure he had completely forgotten his own.
His cock tensed and pulsated in his grip. Rigid and stiff beyond measure, he was ready to take her.
He rose to his knees and positioned behind her, his cock at full attention and pointing directly at her exposed openings.
Taking his member in hand he guided it into her pussy, the slick lubricant coupled with her own excretion saw him enter her with ease until his hips pressed against her behind.
"Aaahhhh!" came her satisfied murmur.
Withdrawing his length completely, he gave a deep thrust of his hips forwards and began to slowly become one with her. She was wet beyond belief and the warmth of her pussy lavished his cock. Her pussy was awash with moisture which only served to ease his entry into her. His erect member slipped effortlessly in and out of her divinity.
A few slow and deliberate thrusts followed as his balls smacked against her. He held on to her hips as he delivered his meaningful strokes with poise and deliberate precision.
"God!" she expelled. Blissfully in another world. One of pure pleasure.
Pausing for a moment, he reached down and took the plug in hand, then reached around her thigh with the other and palmed the contours of her pussy. Scooping a generous portion of her delicious nectar in his hand.
He massaged the silicone plug with her elixir to lubricate then positioned the rounded tip at the entrance to her tight ass.
Drawing back his hips, he left the tip of his engorged cock just inside her, enough to still feel her warmth. Pausing for what seemed an eternity, he began to move his cock forward into her inviting hole once more while simultaneously pushing the plug back into her behind. He deliberately took his time, ensuring the ridges of the plug rippled against the border of her ring as it plunged deeper. His cock followed inside her vagina at the same deliberate pace until his hips pressed against her ass cheeks and his thumb applied the final push to the plug in unison. Double penetration.
She gasped sharply at being taken so completely and buried her head down into the pillow, clawing at the bed sheet and moaning uncontrollably in ecstasy.
"Fuck! Fuck! Oh god...fuck!"
Never before had she experienced anything like the sensation. She writhed and squirmed, thrashing and moaning as his cock nestled deep inside while the plug filled her ass entirely. She felt utterly fulfilled and encased in a penetrative tornado of pleasure, incomparable to anything her body had been treated to before.
He held her supple hip with one hand and pressed his thumb to the base of the plug with the other, applying gentle pressure before once again thrusting inside of her. He stiffly fucked her from behind while applying pressure to the plug, plunging deeper and deeper into her with every stroke. The pressure on the plug was piercing, like a syringe of pure bliss. With each thrust of his cock into her vagina, he matched it with a push on the plug. Her moans increased exponentially as she moved her hips backwards to meet his momentum. Catching his rhythm and forcing him to the very depths of her intimacy. She was gone. Completely at his mercy and thoroughly enraptured by the dual pleasure she was experiencing.
Short, sharp thrusts combined with deeper, slower and more deliberate ones to intensify her enjoyment. Her orgasm raged within her once more, having already been denied the chance to release twice already. A hurricane of orgasmic juices welled up inside her pussy; her walls tensed and applied a vice-like grip to his shaft. Her anal muscles contracted and spasmed around the base of the toy. Feeling her body convulse and the grip on his cock inside becoming tighter he once again dramatically withdrew from her opening just at the point of her climax. A stream of vaginal nectar trailed from his cock as he pulled himself out of her. Her hole flared and contracted with intense need as he removed himself from her opening.
Her frustration was audible and tears streamed uncontrollably from her face as for the third time in succession she was denied the opportunity to release. Her pussy coursed with electricity and took complete hold of all her senses. The powerful scent of her aroma filled the air with lustrous fervour.
"Fuck I need to come so fucking much. Please, please, please let me come. Fuck me, I need to come!"
Her begging and pleading gave him immense satisfaction. He had her so tightly wound up and literally fit to burst, like a beautiful coiled spring put under immense pressure. Her femininity filled the atmosphere, the scent was overpowering. His cock thronged and twitched for its own release, accentuated by the intoxicating perfume of her pussy which flowed with her liquid sexuality.
Now was the time to take her ass.
Taking the base of the plug in his hand once again, he slowly retracted it. Once again, the slight ridges down its shaft punctuated her pleasure as she gained freedom from it. Inching it out gently she felt an inward rush of pleasure and pure desire as she knew what was to follow.
He stroked the arch of her back and down her cheeks in a reassuring gesture then moved up behind her once more.
Her anticipation was at a fever pitch. Gone were the doubts and nerves she had toiled with given the prolonged period of intense pleasure and orgasm denial her body had been subjected to. The muscles around her ring relaxed and her sumptuous form bowed and ebbed with an intense lust. She was willing to be taken by him in any manner he desired. Her need for satisfaction and to be allowed to orgasm was overwhelming she no longer cared how she achieved it.
His cock was slick with a combination of the lubricant and her own moisture. The sensual lighting of the room illuminated her moistened holes which still pulsated with lingering spasms of pleasure. The air was thick with the smell of sex.
He rose behind her and placed the tip of his penis against her tight ass. Pre- come seeped out of his engorged end and fell into her puckered kiss. The plug had created a suppleness to her opening which would allow him to enter her most secret of entrances with greater ease. Her breathing became more laboured as she steeled herself for what was about to happen, coupled with the formidable physical urge to release her orgasm.
"Relax goddess, take deep breaths," he said to her reassuringly. "Slowly push yourself backwards onto me, give it time and go at your own pace."
She obliged and began gingerly moving her hips back onto his enlarged cock. Her ass opened and started to take him inside. He was much bigger than the plug and the sensation was something far more intense. As the tip and head entered, the grip on his member was all encompassing; he threw his head back in bliss. Her muscles flared and stretched to allow the head to pierce her and vanish inside her sacred, and until now, forbidden hole.
She paused for a moment to acclimate to the intrusion as swathes of intensity enveloped her. She pushed herself backwards onto him further, taking more of him into her void.
The discomfort was unavoidable, only this time the training her behind had just received, coupled with the slick lubricant soon changed discomfort into pure pleasure. She felt a twinge of pain which morphed, almost tangibly, into euphoria.
Halfway down his shaft, she paused again; she didn't feel like she could take anymore of him inside though she wanted to be filled completely. The further she pushed back, the more discomfort she felt but as with the head it was soon replaced by an intensity of pleasure. The resistance of her ass was growing stronger. A plug is one thing but an enlarged and raging cock is something far greater for a near virginal ass to handle. She steadied her breathing and willed her body to acclimate to the penetrative force of his throbbing cock. She wanted him inside her ass entirely. Nothing less than full and total penetration would do at this point.
Taking deep breaths she summoned all her remaining strength and pushed slowly backwards one final time. Her muscles stretched and resisted as the discomfort increased. The pain she felt was more pronounced, however the rush of pleasure wasn't far behind. It felt invasive yet captivating all at once.
He looked down at her with a perfect stillness and devoured the magnificence of her ass swallowing his entire length. Her supple behind was gorging on the feast of his cock as her ring expanded to allow the penetration. She looked spectacular, beautiful and wonderfully filthy all at once. This goddess of a woman who not so long ago was presenting her feminine glory to him was now willingly impaling herself anally onto his proud member. He marvelled at the sight and drank in the unadulterated sensation of her ass engulfing his cock.
"Holy fuck!" she cried.
"Holy fuck, you're in my ass!"
Never before had she felt so filled and utterly penetrated. The feeling of him inside her ass was incredible. She felt stretched, vulnerable and completely at his mercy. Her secret entrance gripped his cock with a fierce longing, enclosing around his shaft. She felt warm, tight and unbelievably arousing to him.
Stroking her back and her soft cheeks in a gesture of reassurance, she felt divine. He was right. This does feel incredible. Her entire body coursed with waves of intense sensation. It felt new and exciting, invigorating and wonderfully submissive. He had his cock buried in her backside for the very first time. She felt an unequivocal certainty that it was most definitely not going to be the last.
"I'm an anal girl," she thought to herself with a wry smile.
She stayed motionless for a few minutes while she adjusted to having him inside her so completely.
Steadying her breathing she bit down on the pillow and raised her arms above her head. This caused her back to arch and her bottom to push further backwards. His hips pressed harder into her cheeks and she could feel his abdomen pressing against her naked skin. She couldn't believe how wonderful the sensation was and how it intensified the deeper he was. Now all she wanted was to be fucked and to be allowed the sweet release of orgasm.
"I'm ready," she said to him.
Placing his hands on her hips he started to retract his cock, right back to the tip, almost removing himself entirely. Then with one deliberate forward motion he reinserted his entire length into her ass. Her entire body became euphoric; his deep and penetrating thrust into her backside shook her to the very core and brought a tidal wave of glorious sensation.
"Oh my GOD!" she exuded in sheer delight.
After a few delicate retractions and insertions his pace quickened, her ass was fully inviting to him now and he was entering her with ease. Deep thrusts into her backside brought pleasure cascading through her body. Her tightest of holes acting as the focal point. She felt the tip of his cock reach the very deepest parts of her soul as he plunged in and out of her with powerful intent. The denial of orgasm soon had her body building towards its crescendo once more. Expletives escaped her uncontrollably as she was completely and totally enraptured by the new experience. The smack of his skin against her bare arse, coupled with his groans of immense enjoyment provided the soundtrack to her new found love. She joined him in a chorus of sexual animalistic song and screamed out to him.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh god fuck me!"
"Fuck me! Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god!"
He gripped her hips and intensified his thrusts, no longer taking delicate care, he felt her body had accepted him and he could be more forceful. He moved a hand backwards and brought it crashing down on her exposed cheek, spanking her with vigour.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! FUCK!" she screeched. The sting of his bare palm slapping her bountiful ass created a loud smack. Her body reeled under the strike and intensified her pleasure.
Three more strikes followed as he fucked her ass with great intent. He could feel his own orgasm building as he penetrated her; the grip around his cock was all consuming. His pace quickened further as he struck her ass twice more.
"FUCK!" she ecstatically screamed.
The wetness of her pussy dripped from her lasciviously, her entire mound drenched in her juices.
Reaching a hand down around her thigh and between her legs, he met her soaked clit and stimulated her while continuing to thrust into her backside. His body rested on her behind as he masterfully worked her clit, taking it between his fingers and rubbing her drowned nub ferociously.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god!" her voice pierced the air as she was completely lost to the pleasure she was experiencing.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she screamed.
"I'm coming, harder, harder, oh god FUCK ME!"
He deepened his thrusts, moving into her right down to the base while massaging between her legs, he was almost there too. His cock effortlessly glided in and out of her tight hole. He could feel her opening grasp and clench his length with every deep insertion.
"Come for me goddess," he instructed...
Throwing her head back and pushing deeply behind into him, she met his thrusts and rhythmically moved with his body. He rose up and grabbed a handful of her violet hair in one hand and struck her ass repeatedly with the other. With each pounding thrust inside her wonderfully tight hole he pulled backwards on her hair, yanking her head back. She screamed in pure ecstasy as her pussy flooded. The muscles in her vagina and ass contracted and her orgasm reached its devastating crescendo.
Her contractions set his orgasm ablaze. He pulled her hips into his body as he charged his cock into her pulsating behind. The rush of orgasm shot through his raging member and he erupted with a vengeance. His hot, creamy seed burst from his cock and into her waiting warmth. Spurt after spurt of his lust escaped him as he ejaculated into her ass.
"Fuck, FUCK! Oh FUCK!!"
She moaned and screamed out in pleasure in tandem with him, her body lost all control. She felt the hot liquid eject into her tight hole, her pussy gushed as she violently squirted her orgasm, and her entire body convulsed under the intensity as her sweet nectar cascaded like a waterfall from her exposed divinity. Hours of denial from release gripped her as her fluid poured from her orifice. He reached a hand down between her legs to catch her sweet elixir. He felt her drip through his fingers as he massaged her pulsating clit. The orgasm caused her to collapse her legs and fell flat on her stomach, his cock still spitting ejaculate deep into her ass. She writhed and bucked under his weight as her pussy sank into the pool of moisture she had just expelled. His cock twitched inside of her as her ring convulsed around him.
"Oh my fucking god!" he exclaimed in pure ecstasy, completely lost in the moment.
They lie there for moments together, completely encased in their dual satisfaction. Their entwined forms fully one with each other, their breathing laboured and their bodies spent. Her pooled liquid soaked his balls as he fell deeper from her.
He rose up and gently retracted his spent cock from her ass. He watched in glorious satisfaction as his seed seeped out of her hole and tricked downwards. Her behind twitched and slowly returned to a state of normality, fully gratified and thoroughly pleasured. His hand brushed lightly over her sodden pussy to ensure she felt the lingering sensation. She hummed in blissful gratification that she had been so deeply enjoyed and pleasured.
Lying motionless on their stomachs, his hand draped across the small of her back. Their shared experience had an intensity the likes of which they had never felt; they were completely at one with each other. He stroked her behind with a gentle assurance, the hand print on her skin lightly stinging under his touch.
"Mmmmm," she exuded, completely devoid of her cognitive ability and completely lost in her orgasmic trance.
They looked at one another with a deep sense of satisfaction and shared a long, passionate kiss.
Their bare skin pressed closely together, totally enraptured with each other. Her smile was uncontrollable; she was beaming and radiant with a glow. Her entire body felt elated.
"That was incredible!" she expressed.
He looked at her with a loving smile as he gently caressed her curves.
"Good girl," he replied.
She rolled over onto her side and nestled her body backwards into his. Her ass still tender and completely satisfied pressed into his now flaccid penis, still warm from her internal heat. She enjoyed the residual feeling of his come dripping from her ass. She wanted to retain the feeling of what they had just enjoyed together for as long as possible. He wrapped an arm around her and held her breast. She felt safe, secure and completely at peace as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the last remaining sensations of her first proper anal adventure.
The deep scent of raw sex hung heavy in the air and enveloped them like a blanket. She smiled to herself and whispered to him softly with a hint of desire. "My ass belongs to you now."
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255 | Anal Exploration | moltenice | Anal | 2008-11-29 | 2008-11-29 | 2022-01-08 09:54:53 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-exploration | Married couple spice up intimacy. | ['Anal Wife', 'Happily Married', 'Married Anal'] | 3.41 | After their mutual checkups and enemas on the same day Lee and Tracy return home each kind of tired but yet on edge from the earlier day's events.
Neither of them had any idea how erotic and sensual an exam but, especially an enema could be.
They were somewhat tired from the exams. The new sensations and intensities of the happenings had them both tired. When they got home they napped a little warm in each others arms.
They woke up a little before 6pm and decided to eat some supper. Neither of them felt much like cooking but they felt like staying in. Luckily and happily they had some leftover pumpkin soup and beef from their earlier night of exploration.
As they ate Tracy remarked to Lee how good the food still was and how much she loved his cooking. He was a better cook than she and she knew it. He was more detail oriented and kept more after the food as he prepared it.
Even as she said this both of their minds traveled back to that night. They remembered the sensations and how aroused each of them was. Tracy remembered Lee fawning on her, Lee remembered Tracy's outfits.
A lewd grin spread across each of their faces as they continued to eat and try to keep their minds on the food. With the day's events and the remembrance of the other glorious night each was on edge and aroused.
They cleaned up the dishes. As they finished they came together to give each other a long, slow, wanting kiss. A knowing glance passed between them and they practically tripped over each other undressing and making a b-line for the shower. Thankful that the shower was built for 2 they both got in.
Their hands were all over each other as they washed each other and stoked each others fire at the same time. Even washing each others hair was sensual and sexual. The way the lather rinsed off their bodies ran over their most sensitive areas. Tracy's nipples became hard as the suds and water rinsed off her body. Lee took them between his fingers, squeezing hard as Tracy liked it. Tracy moaned and Lee smiled at the effect his touch had. The lather rinsed off Lee's body and down his semi-erect cock. Tracy couldn't help herself. She kneeled in the shower and took the whole member in her mouth. She sucked hungrily and lovingly on his hardness loving the taste and feel of his cock in her throat. She reached around his hips to part his asshole and play there gently with her fingers. He looked down at her with a smoldering look that plainly said he wanted her badly.
Lee lifted her up in his arms. Tracy turned off the water as Lee sprinted for their bed. They kissed hungrily through the hallway. When they reached the bed Lee laid Tracy out. She had other ideas and sprung up again kissing him passionately she grabbed the lube they kept by the bed and slathered some on her longest finger. She gently but firmly eased it up his ass and took his cock from behind with her other hand. He moaned with pleasure and Tracy so loved the effect she was having as she wiggled her finger in his ass. His cock got harder and harder as she played with him from both sides. He moaned and shuddered. Not wanting to spend himself there but in her hot ass he stepped away from her.
He turned her around so that he was behind her. She could feel his cock at her ass. He kissed her neck and played with her tits making them so taut. He slid his hands down and slid a finger inside her snatch and moved it around as another finger played with her clit working it over and over she came as a huge orgasm took over her body.
Tracy smiled to herself as she knew the fun was not over. Lee lubed up her ass generously before sliding his hard meat deep inside. Tracy gasped as he started pumping her slowly and deliberately. Her fingers traveled to her clit. With each thrust from his hot cock she would flick her clit and moan out how good it felt and his thrust would get firmer.
They stayed in perfect synch and rhythm pleasing each other. All of a sudden Tracy cried out, "Oh God I am cumming again" and as her pussy started to spasm so did her ass and Lee came too, dumping buckets of his jism into her ass.
He stayed inside her as her orgasm subsided before removing himself from her ass and kissing down her back. |
256 | Anal Explorations | jacktar48 | Anal | 2008-12-06 | 2008-12-06 | 2022-01-08 09:54:59 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-explorations | New pleasures at the back door. | ['Anal First Time'] | 3.96 | It all started while I was fucking Janice, who I had met at a local pickup spot. I was banging away at her pussy, which frankly was not the tightest I had ever been into, when she started fingering my asshole. Tentatively at first, then when I did not complain, more boldly. At first I found it merely distracting, as I was trying hard to come and finding it just out of reach. She had already come twice and was probably getting tired of my inability to get off. She slipped her hand between us, scooped up some the slippery fluid I had fucked out of her, and massaged that into my asshole. It felt good.
Soon she had slid her finger into me past the first knuckle, and it felt even better. She whispered, "I want your cock there," and I froze in surprise for a moment. Then I pulled out of her sloppy cunt and directed my cock to her asshole. As I started to push into her, she shoved her finger all the way into my ass and I erupted in a blinding orgasm, I guess some of which probably went up her ass but most of which went all over her crotch and into the sheets. I collapsed, she slithered out from under me, making disgusted noises, wiped herself off on my best shirt, got dressed and left.
Over the next few weeks I just couldn't get the memory of her finger going up my ass, and me instantly coming, out of my mind. I knew I wanted more of that action, but didn't know how to get it. No woman had ever even tried to touch my asshole before, and I didn't see how I could ask for it. Then while browsing an online toy store, I noticed the "Anal Explorer Kit." I immediately ordered it and impatiently waited out the days until it was delivered. The day the package arrived I felt as nervous as I had on my first date with a girl who was reputedly "easy."
My heart thumping with anticipation, I took the kit into the bathroom and opened it. Inside were a vibrator and three separate attachments, ranging from pencil size to the size of a healthy cock. I fitted the small one to the vibrator and lubricated it with KY, hastily stripped my clothes off, and slid it into my eager asshole. It felt very nice. My cock rose and began to leak pre-come as I worked the vibrating probe in and out of my tight hole. Soon I began to crave more, and switched to the medium size. After just a few minutes the big one took its place, and I was in heaven. I came three times before regretfully stopping to clean up the mess and put my new toys away. My legs were shaking so hard I barely made it up to my bedroom, where I dreamed of being fucked senseless by an anonymous throbbing cock.
Over the next few weeks I fucked myself many times with the Anal Explorer, but found it increasingly less satisfying. I bought several larger, more realistic dildos and used those too. I also got a vibrating butt plug and sometimes left it in when I went to work. It was all fun and exciting, but I wanted more. I knew that nothing would satisfy me but a real cock fucking me hard and deep, until it spurted its hot load deep inside me.
But how was I ever going to make this happen? I started checking out guys at work and on the street, wondering if they were gay. I couldn't make myself feel attracted to any of them. I watched some Tranny movies; fucking my asshole with a big dildo all the while. If only I could meet a girl like that....all the pretty female parts but with a big hard dick to fuck me. But where do you find one? No idea.
One night, in desperation, I searched out a gay club and went in. The place went silent as I approached the bar. Eventually one guy asked me straight out if I was a cop. Even as I answered "NO!" I could tell that he didn't believe me. After an hour or so I went home, jacked off, and went to bed. I dreamed....not of meeting a beautiful transvestite, but of being one! I woke up, my heart pounding with excitement, and spent the rest of the night making plans.
It wasn't easy, but as the weeks passed I assembled my feminine wardrobe one piece at a time, practiced walking around the house in high heels for hours, taught myself make-up tricks, and all the rest. Luckily I have a slender build, am not very tall, and my legs are quite presentable when carefully shaved. I rehearsed in front of a mirror until I had all the feminine gestures and my adopted little-girl voice down pat. I took a few short trips to the gas station, then the grocery store, then the mall. Shopping at Victoria's Secret got a hell of a lot easier, and I began tentatively flirting with men from time to time. If anyone was suspicious, they sure didn't make it obvious.
At last I couldn't put off the big night any longer. I began final preparations by rinsing my asshole out thoroughly using an old-fashioned douche bag. As the warm water filled my bowels I imagined hot come spurting into me. I rinsed myself out three times and then squeezed a small tube of KY into my asshole, hoping it would be enough to lubricate me throughout the vigorous fucking I hoped to receive. I dressed with care after a leisurely bath, slipped into my spike heels, and called a taxi.
When the driver saw me, he jumped out of the cab to open the door for me. I saw him gawking at my silk-stockinged legs as I gracefully slid into the cab. I smiled sweetly and adjusted a bra strap as he closed the door. As he walked around the cab to the driver's side, I saw him uncomfortably trying to adjust his swelling cock. I was a success already!
He left me at the same club where I had picked up cow-cunt Janice so many months before. I hesitated just inside the door. Would anyone recognize me? I looked around, and saw naked lust in two dozen pairs of male eyes, and naked resentment in as many pairs of female eyes. So far, so good.
The place was fairly crowded, and I didn't see any place to sit. Then a big swarthy guy rose up out of a corner booth and beckoned to me. Shit! Did I know this guy? Did he think he knew me? With trembling knees I walked over to him, wondering if it wouldn't be better to just turn around and leave.
"Lookin' for a place to sit?" he leered. He was more than a little drunk.
Reluctantly, I nodded. "Baby, as long as I have a face you'll have a place to sit," he shouted. His friends cheered. I glared at him and started to turn away, but he grabbed me around the waist and settled back into the booth, pulling me down onto his lap. His friends cheered and clapped even louder. As I squirmed against him, trying to get back on my feet, I felt his massive cock poking into my thigh. It was hard, and it was hot. Wasn't that what I was here for?
"What are you drinkin', beautiful?" he whispered into my ear. I wiggled against his cock again, imagining it sliding into my eager asshole. "I think I'm in the mood for something...hot," I whispered back. His eyes grew larger. "Hot and salty," I continued huskily. Just in case he didn't catch the hint, I casually dropped my hand onto his thigh and let my fingers graze the thickness of his cock. I was actually touching a real live cock!!!
I tortured him for about a half hour, until he rather pitifully begged me to go with him out to the parking lot so he could "show me his new car." How I ever tottered out there with my knees like water I don't know, but then we were there and he was pushing me up against the car, which was NOT new, and not even very nice, and slobbering all over trying to kiss me, which I really did not want to do, and it was all getting out of control. When I could catch my breath, I took a chance and just told him, as cold and tough as I could make it sound, "Look buster, I know what you want, and you need to know what I want. I don't want romance, and I don't want bullshit. What I want is a hard cock, and I want it NOW."
That took the wind out of his sails, and the thick cock pressing against my belly even began to shrink a little. I rubbed it a little through his pants and it revived though. Then somehow he was sitting on the front seat of the car with his legs hanging out and I was trying to unbuckle his belt but my hands were shaking so bad he had to help me and then I was holding the biggest cock I had ever seen in my hands. God, it was a monster, bigger than any of my dildos and I knew I couldn't go through with this after all. I really wanted to just run away, but it was kind of late for that, so I stroked it just a little as well as I could, and started to think up excuses. But what the hell, as long as I was there, why not just suck him off? I milked his cock until a drop glistened on the end of it, then lowered my face to it and licked it off. He groaned and thrust his hips at my face. It seemed natural to open my mouth and take it. And it felt GOOD in my mouth. I couldn't take much more than the hot, spongy head; I tried, but I just couldn't do it. I imagined that thing ramming into my inexperienced asshole and shuddered. I tried jerking him off into my mouth, but it wasn't going to work and we both knew it. I could tell he was getting frustrated enough to try to rape me, and I had to maintain control at all costs. I coated his cock with as much spit as I could work up, and stood back.
"You just lay there," I ordered. "I don't want you on top of me, and I don't want you to split me in two with that huge deformed thing. We're going to do it my way, or not at all, got it?"
I turned my back to him, lifted my skirt, and pulled my silky panties to one side enough to expose my asshole. Thank God it was dark out there. I grabbed his cock with one hand and put the slick head against my starfish. Hot and cold flashes racked my body as he began to invade my virgin orifice, stretching me beyond any limits I had known. After an eternity, the head popped in and the pain eased. I lowered myself gingerly onto him, stuffing myself with his hard meat, until I was sure that I had taken it all. I then tried to move away, and found that I was too weak to move at all. I sobbed in frustration and he grasped me firmly by the hips and thrust into me to the hilt. So much more than I had imagined! I was impaled on this huge pole, and all I could do was wiggle around weakly on it. I wanted to be fucked!
I regret that I cannot remember all the details; I was nearly delirious with the new sensations racking my body. Somehow he managed to get up from the front seat without disconnecting from me, and somehow I found myself bent over into the car, with him behind me, plowing me vigorously while I wailed in joy and pain. How long it may have lasted, I have no idea. It may have been minutes or it may have been hours. At some point my shaven cock and balls slipped free from my panties and I was jerking myself off as he violated my ass, and I became aware that his cock seemed to be getting even thicker and longer, and his strokes more savage, and I imagined all that hot come erupting into me, and then I was coming, and coming, and coming onto his car seat and then he gave one last mighty thrust and jetted his load right up my ass.
I cried when he pulled out of me, I felt so empty, and I was sore and hurt all over but I didn't want it to end. I guess I was still crying when he put me in the cab. Somehow I got home though, and when I looked in the mirror my makeup was all streaky and such a mess, and my dress was ripped and I had come running down my thighs. But I was smiling. I had done it. I had sucked a real cock, and gotten fucked in the ass. And I had liked it. |
257 | Anal Exxxplorations | sexxxgoddess | Anal | 2002-11-30 | 2002-11-30 | 2022-01-08 09:55:00 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-exxxplorations | She explores so her boyfriend can take her later. | ['Anal Sex', 'Ass', 'Bigger Dildo', 'Dildo', 'Fuck Ass', 'Michael Put', 'Pain Wanted', 'Rubbing Clit', 'Vibrator'] | 4.22 | My boyfriend and I have been trying to have anal sex for a large part of our 2 ½ year relationship. Every few months we’d get a little tipsy and start to have sex and he’d sexily whisper in my ear “You know what I think we should do?” and I’d breathlessly reply “What?” His response always made my breath catch in my throat. “I want to play with your ass.”
The last time this occurred was quite a long time ago. We started out with a small vibrator that is pointed at one end, perfect for slipping into a tight virgin ass. Once that was comfortable, he removed it and used a bigger dildo that was actually shaped like a penis, although much smaller than his. Then he tried to actually fuck my ass, but was only able to get his dick in a few inches before I couldn’t handle it anymore.
Now I had never played with my own ass before…..everything we did that night was completely new to me. I liked it a lot, in fact I did orgasm when he had the larger dildo in there. I’ve always wanted to try it again, but I think my boyfriend may have given up on the idea. He probably thinks it just won’t ever work and doesn’t want to go through the frustration of trying again.
The purpose of this story is to help out anyone who has found themselves in this same situation. I have done a lot of research and “practice” in the last few months, and I am now confident that we CAN have anal sex, and that I WILL enjoy it immensely. This is what I did this afternoon…..
After looking at some anal porn online and reading some erotic stories I was good and horny. My pussy was dripping wet, and I started fingering myself while sitting at my computer. After a while I turned the computer off and went in the bedroom. I spread a towel out on the bed and took off my clothes. I pulled our box of toys out from under the bed and opened it up. “Hmmm, I thought, what should I do today?” I took some nipple cream out and rubbed it into my nipples, making them rosy red, shiny, and erect. “Very sexy, I thought. I wish Michael was here right now.” Then I put a little China Nympho on my clit and within minutes it was throbbing.
I laid down on the bed on my back with my knees pulled up to my chest. Every so often my knees would brush my erect nipples, sending chills through my body. I rubbed my throbbing clit, but stopped right before I orgasmed. I pulled out the little green vibrator and covered it liberally in KY, and fingered my tight little asshole, lubing it up as well. I gently slipped the vibrator in my hot ass and turned it on. “God that feels so good!” I wiggled it around and pushed it in and out until it felt comfortable. Holding my larger pink dildo in my teeth, I kept up the motion with the vibrator with one hand, while lubing up the dildo with the other.
I slowly removed the vibrator from my butt, and quickly pressed the head of the dildo against my rosebud. Slowly the head slipped past my sphincter and WOW, instant pain. I wanted to pull it out so bad. Instead I started rubbing my clit and focusing on that sensation instead of the pain in my butt. Gradually I got used to it and starting moving it in further. Every inch I gained caused more pain, but I just kept rubbing my clit, and the mix of pleasure and pain kept me going. Once I had the dildo all the way in I just left it alone for a few minutes letting my butt get used to the feeling.
After a while I could feel the tight ring of my anal muscle loosening around it and it actually started to feel very good. I experimentally started moving it back and forth and pretty soon I was pounding my butt with my dildo. All of the sudden, instead of feeling pain, I wanted more! I wanted something bigger! So pumping away with one hand, I started rummaging around in the box with the other hand. I came up with a very large vibrator with an enormous mushroom head. The shaft of it twirls around and wiggles. It was much bigger than the dildo I had in my butt already, but just looking at it made me so hot!
The dildo was about as fat as my boyfriends cock, but not quite as long. I figured if I could get that in my asshole, I could definitely have anal sex with Michael. So I put a little dab of anal ease on the head of the vibrator and coated the rest of the shaft with more KY. I slowly pulled the dildo out of my ass and positioned the larger vibrator over my puckering asshole. To my astonishment it slid right in with no pain at all!
I switched it on, and the feeling of the shaft twirling around in my asshole, loosening that passage up for my boyfriend later on sent me over the edge. Rubbing my tits with one hand and fingering my clit with the other, feeling the sensations of the vibrator in my ass I came…..hard. With a sense of triumph I pulled it out and cleaned up.
Tonight when my boyfriend gets home from work I’m going to tell him I have a special surprise for him. Before he gets here I’m going to give myself an enema to avoid some of the mess I experienced this afternoon. I’m going to shave my legs and paint my toenails and dress up in this nice black vinyl outfit he loves. I’m going to have a bottle of wine ready and lead him into the bedroom. Then I’m going to tell him to take off his clothes, and sit back and watch. I’m going to prepare myself for him instead of trying to guide him through it, at the risk of him getting overexcited and making me too sore for the real thing. I’m going to do exactly what I did this afternoon, and when it’s time for the biggest vibrator I’m going to tell him to fuck my ass instead of using the vibrator. By that time he’ll be so hot from watching me play with myself that I know I have a good hard ass fucking to look forward to! And I know I’ll enjoy it!
_I’ll let you know what happens if I get a good response to this story._ |
258 | Anal Fantasies Come to Fruition | AshureGreen | Anal | 2016-03-17 | 2016-04-07 | 2022-01-08 09:55:02 | 2 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-fantasies-come-to-fruition | 1. Telephone sex between an anonymous couple. 2. Events on the other side of the phone to the first story. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'Couple', 'Phone Sex', 'Pleading', 'Tease'] | 3.92 | "You are a tease," She whispers to me seductively through the ether, "I'm teasing myself right now for you, my lover."
"And now you are teasing me again." I respond playing the same game she is.
"Undressing..."
"You're killing me here you know?"
"I'm looping my knickers around my ankles. I hate the word panties," she breathes, "Twisting them tight. Tight...
"Tight like inside my pants. Something is definitely interested in your predicament." I share through the phone tucked under my chin.
"My feet are tethered, can't move my ankles at all now. Tight like my... The silky purple fabric strains to hold me. My nipples rise as I twist." She seductively informs me.
"So has the temperature here." I inform her.
"My knees are still together. My box of tricks is at hand."
"Both of your boxes of tricks I should imagine are close to your hand."
"I long for you to fill my box."
"I long to be there to watch you"
"I have a towel under my naked arse lest things get messy."
"Please let it get messy, for both of us." I respond, "I'm unzipping myself. I'm peeling the jeans off myself, easing the pressure on my growing cock."
"The rough fabric abrades my cheeks."
"Oh those cheeks. I've worshipped that arse for years. That perfectly formed twin bundles of muscle and fat. That arse is the reason why yoga pants were invented. Those globes of yours are perfection in black, taut pants."
"My nails rasp my skin as I trace my contours."
"This is quite tortuous" I tell her without a word of a lie. "My cock twitches as I speak as if to emphasise my point. A spot of pre-cum wets the front of my Kleins. I shiver as the cool breeze gives me goose flesh. I yearn to lick and nip your sweet skin. I'd start at your binding and slowly, patiently work my way up your smooth, magnificent legs. Alternating kisses and nips along your calf, stopping only to lick the back of your knees. First the left knee; lick, kiss. Then the other; lick, kiss."
"I draw my knees up to resist and roll over." I can hear the sound of silk sheets as she repositions herself. In my mind I see her roll over, exposing the front to my lust.
"Which make your swollen lips available to my gently caressing touch," I inform her. "I then slowly run my tongue along the moist divide of your puffy pussy lips." I hear a whimper escape her mouth.
"My pelvis rocks involuntarily. It betrays my protestations." She claims
"I roll you back onto your stomach. Sitting carefully on your twisted underwear I carefully spread the soft warm cheeks of your rocking arse."
"No... No... Please don't"
"It's too late," I respond to her feigned objections. "I have exposed your rosebud to my gaze. I pause, looking up to watch your reaction. I slowly lean forward and blow hot breath onto the exposed bud."
"So raw and exposed. I'm shy under your gaze and touch, torn between fear and shame," she breathes into her end of the phone. "and wanton greed." She barely whispers. I'm not sure how I know but I sense a shiver runs along her spine closely following her hushed declaration.
"My hard cock is leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto your bare calves, momentarily distracting you. So I harshly rub my tongue across the rosebud's bumpy surface." This time I definitely hear a shudder in her moan.
"I want.." she pauses, collecting a breath, "I want to consume every drop of that clear, viscous pre-cum but I can't reach you. You have me pressed completely to the bed."
"I repeat licking your tightened hole knowing it both arouses and humiliates you. Your scent is in my nose and across my tongue; the same tongue that is slowly unsealing the exposed entrance between your cheeks. Its insistence coaxing, convincing, corroding your resistance. I moisten it with saliva as I gently force more of that muscle into your loosening circle."
I hear moans and whispers of lust from the other end of the call. Declarations telling me to stop. To not stop. "I want more." I hear as an anguished exultation. She continues with "I reach back not knowing if I'll push you away or hold your face there."
"Readjusting my grip I pull your cheeks further apart and dive once more, face first, into your arse. My tongue begins fucking your arsehole. In and out. Over and over until my tongue tires."
"Your curls clutched between my fingers. Rich, fine, soft in contrast to the unshaven shadow gracing your face." She exhales into the phone. "The sensations crowd - vying for attention - surging towards a peak." My mouth waters as she continues, "I want your cock in my pussy but fingers will have to do. I lay on my hands and my fingers search out my wetness."
"Reaching across the bed, I grasp the bottle of lubricant and force the nozzle into your quivering rectum. I squeeze a generous amount in," I tell her bluntly, "forcing one large finger in I begin spreading the thick, cold fluid around your entrance."
"I twist and lock eyes with you," she responds.
"As you loosen up to my ministrations I feel the hole widen."
"Yes I want it." She pleads. "I want all of you to fill meeee."
"A second finger enters as I impassively stare into your eyes."
"Be gentle, go slow. I'm trembling."
"I begin sliding both fingers in and out with inconsistent speed and pressure. Your moaning tells me of pain not pleasure so I slow. Another shot of lubricant and the fingers slide more easily into the heat. Into the tightness. Into the forbidden. I also add a squirt on my aching cock. Next I pull my slickly coated fingers out and spread the clear aromatic liquid across my cock's bulbous head."
"Yes... Please... Do what you will."
"I move my body up your legs and position myself at your entrance. A gentle pressure sees the head slowly spread your hole. A little more pressure and a little more depth.
"I'm so vulnerable- totally at your mercy. I trust but fear you." She admits in a whisper.
"Until I feel myself slide beyond the barrier. I am in." I continue.
I hear her gasp in surprise. "You are huge."
"I stop. Letting you get used to the intrusion."
"So tight. Filling me. Oh God, the pressure. I want you."
"After a few moments I feel you push back slightly. I know you are nearly ready for more. Another minute passes then I continue with the pressure slowly sliding the full length of my cock into your hot, tight, virgin arsehole. My belly presses against your curves and I can go no further forward."
"I cry out in triumph and pain and pleasure." She shares.
"I slowly pull back until only the broad head remains." She moans into the phone so I know I'm saying the right things. "Your moans tell me you want more. Need more. Demand more."
"I fear you will be rough. As punishment for making you wait so long." She tells me.
"I begin pushing back in until I press against your arse once more. Within seconds I am fucking your arsehole repeatedly, savagely, mercilessly. You push back against each thrust. Your moans escalate as we rut like wild animals. Your breath is sucked in and you cum around my cock. I feel the walls contract around me. This sets me off and I cum in your arse. My body feels like it is being forced out of the hole in my cock into you. Two become sentient one for a moment, then we both collapse onto the bed, me still on your back."
Your anguished moans filter down the phone to my ears. Time stops.
"The enormity of this act has blown my mind," I share with her, "Breathing is the only sound in the universe."
"Reeling. Processing."
"My shrinking cock slides from you and I roll beside you. Reaching around I pull you into me.
I hold you, spoon you until your breathing returns to normal. Until you respond to the soothing words I whisper into your mind. I hold you in awe and in respect as you have given me your greatest honour."
"Speechless. Entwined. Spent. Perfect..."
"We fall asleep that way: me holding you. You curved into me. Bliss." I conclude.
*****
"Thank you Mrs Johnstone. Your credit card details will be processed overnight and the amount of $142.85 will be deducted from your account. I end the call and grab another slice of cold pizza. Thank you for calling Heavenly Calls phone line. We hope to hear from you again soon."
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259 | Anal Fantasy | mystie | Anal | 2003-11-08 | 2003-11-08 | 2022-01-08 09:55:03 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-fantasy | One night made her fantasy a reality. | ['Ass Fuck', 'Balls Sucked', 'Damn Good', 'Fuck Yeah', 'Licked Balls', 'Mouth Hard', 'Moved Began', 'Tasted Good', 'Watching Movie', 'Yeah Feels'] | 4.17 | I am not sure exactly when I started having fantasies about losing my anal virginity. The thought of a big hard cock in my ass made me feel dirty, slutty, even whorish, but also very turned on. I was a little shy about brining it up to my boyfriend, Mark. He hadn't given me any hints that he was into that.
On one night, we decided to mix things up a little bit, and put in a porn video. We didn't usually watch porns, we never needed to. We just did that night for something a little adventurous.
"Does this one look okay, baby? Which one do you want to watch? You need to help me here."
"I'm sure that one is fine. It really doesn't matter to me." I told him.
We started watching the movie, I was really starting to get hot. I looked over at him, kind of peeking, and noticed that he was hard as a rock. That was really getting me going.
I turned back to the T.V. just as a new feature was beginning. It started out with a beautiful blonde, already nude, with huge tits and a nice shaved pussy. She was stroking two cocks, one in each hand. She moved to all fours and began sucking on one cock, while the other guy moved behind her. He began fucking her pussy. She was so wet, and I have to admit, so was I.
I leaned over and began stroking Mark's cock, he moaned and started playing with my nipples. Still watching the movie, the man behind the blonde pulled his cock out of her, and placed the tip at her ass. I really started getting hot now. He slowly slid it into her ass and began fucking her.
Mark looked down at me, "do you want that babe? Do you want this cock in your ass?"
"Mmmm, that sounds good. Yeah, I want it."
"What do you want? You have to let me know."
"I want your cock in my ass, I want you to fuck my ass with your cock, really hard, and really fast. Oh fuck me, fuck my ass baby."
Suddenly, the movie was forgotten. Mark leaned over me and started kissing my mouth, really hard. He had his tounge deep into my mouth. I kissed him back as hard as I could. I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth. It was so hard, and so big. It tasted so good. I love to suck his cock. It's such a turn on for both of us. I continued sucking and licking, I moved down lower and licked his balls, then sucked them into my mouth. Mmm they taste so good.
I leaned back on the couch and took my clothing off. He immediately moved down and began licking and sucking my shaved pussy lips. He is so damn good at this. He took my clit into his mouth and began sucking and nibbling. I moaned out loud, oh it felt so good.
"You like that babe?"
"Oh yes, don't stop. Damn that's good. Oh yes!"
He continued for awhile, then came up to kiss me. We kissed long and hard. Savoring the taste. He then moved his cock to my pussy. Oh I was so wet. He slid right into me and began to fuck my dripping cunt.
"Oh fuck yeah! Oh yes! Oh fuck me, fuck me. Fuck ME!!"
He held my legs up and positioned them over his shoulders. Oh damn, did I love that. In that position I can feel everything. His cock hits every magic spot I have. I couldn't believe it, he just continued slamming me. Oh it felt so good.
"Had enough yet? Do you want me to stop, or do you want more baby?"
"More, I want more. Don't stop now. Oh fuck me harder."
He pulled his cock out of me. I was kind of confused for a second.
"Suck my cock baby. Suck your juices off of it."
"Mmm yeah."
I leaned over to him and took his huge cock into my mouth. Oh it tasted so good. I sucked and licked his cock, licked his balls, and sucked him some more.
He turned me onto all fours and slid his cock back into my pussy. He started fucking me even harder than he was before. I was moaning and screaming right away. I couldn't even say how many orgasms I had. He brought me over the edge time and time again.
He pulled out of my dripping pussy before he had a chance to cum. He kept me down on all fours, but he stood up behind me. He leaned down and positioned his cock on the rim of my ass. My mind was spinning. I had always wanted this, but at that moment I was unsure. He didn't ask, he just slowly started pushing his cock inside me.
When he just had the head inside, he stopped.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to stop here?"
"No, I ne-- need to do this. I want to do this."
"Okay, but just let me know if it's too much."
I nodded, and he started to push in a little more. His cock was wet from my cunt juices, so it wasn't too bad. Before I knew it, he had his whole cock inside my ass. It felt amazing.
"Oh baby, this is so good. Don't hold back, fuck my ass and fuck it good."
"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you."
"Yes, just fuck my ass. It feels so good."
That's all it took. He was pumping his cock in and out of my ass real fast. I was loving every second of it.
"Oh fuck yeah! It feels so good baby!!!"
I reached down and started rubbing my clit and brought myself to a great orgasm. I reached a little further and slid two fingers inside my pussy. He noticed that.
"Damn baby, that feels really good."
"You can feel my fingers in there?"
"Yeah, it feels awesome."
I kept my fingers inside my cunt while his cock fucked my ass. I came over and over again. I felt so dirty having a cock invading my ass, but damn it sure felt good. He pulled out and shot his cum all over my back and my ass. I reached back and rubbed it into my ass cheeks.
We lied together on the living room floor, savoring the feelings we had. We were only laying there for about an hour when he turned to me and we started kissing again. He was hard again. He reached down and played with my clit for a little while. I thought he was going to finger my pussy but he went right past and slid his finger into my ass. I think he was beginning to like the whole ass thing.
"You want more already, honey?"
He looked at me with that look in his eyes.
"Yes, I want to fuck your ass again."
"You sure like that, don't you?"
"Yes, I do. It is a great feeling."
I took my panties off again and he went to get some lubrication. He put some on his finger and lubbed up my ass, and I took some in my hand and lubbed up his cock.
I got on all fours again with my ass up in the air for him to do with what he pleases.
"Fuck me like I deserve to be fucked. Fuck me like the dirty whore I am."
"Oh baby. You're going to be fucked, don't you worry about that."
And then so started round two. Damn was that a great night. |
260 | Anal Fireworks | velvetpie | Anal | 2005-01-11 | 2005-01-11 | 2022-01-08 09:55:04 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-fireworks | The Fourth of July sets off fireworks of a different kind. | ['Belly Button', 'Bottle Champagne', 'Fireworks Show', 'Fourth July', 'Hot Breath', 'Matt', 'Pussy Lips'] | 4.34 | I stepped back and checked everything one last time. The hotel room was already a beautiful setting for what I had planned tonight but I had added some of my own touches to make everything complete. First thing, I had stripped the bed, Lysol-ed the mattress and had put sheets on that I had brought from home, along with Matt's favorite thick, comfy comforter and fluffy pillows. I had also arranged to switch out the lamp shades, getting the maintenance department to provide me with darker covers, thus making the room a little more romantic. And then, my final touch. At least a beeswax hundred candles covered every surface I could find. Now, it was perfect.
I had arranged for dinner at seven. Checking my watch, I noticed that it was nearly 6:30 and that my man was due any minute. I dashed to the bathroom and made one last check of my attire and smiled at the mirror's reflection. My long brown hair shimmered in a glossy pile on top of my head, held in place by lacquered chopsticks and my freckled neck stretched elegantly down to my tanned shoulders. I had selected a light blue lace thong teddy with a matching silk robe and a pair of comfortable mules with heels high enough to show off the tiny muscles in my calves. With makeup and a manicure, I was pretty much perfect and I hoped that Matt would also think so.
A knock on the door called my attention and I hurried over, smiling at the handsome man who stood in the doorway. Matt Chambers and I had been dating for three years and he'd asked me to reserve us this room for the Fourth of July holiday weekend so that we could watch the fireworks show from the balcony. I hoped that there would be more fireworks than that!
"Hi, honey."
"You look fantastic!" He swept me into his arms and I couldn't help but sigh. Matt's 6' 1", a solid 245 and had a body to die for, thanks to his love of ice hockey. In addition to being an assistant public defender, he was also played the forward position for our local semi-pro hockey team and his body was thick with muscle and well-trimmed of fat. Couple that with ice-blue eyes, brush cut black hair and a mischievous smile and he had me at hello. He broke our embrace to give me a kiss that sent heat flaming to my cheeks and made my nipples harden instantly.
"Let me take your briefcase and coat, sir." I took the case from his hand and waited as he removed his suit jacket, hanging it in the closet and putting the case there as well. "If you would, please, open that bottle of champagne."
"So early?"
"Don't worry. We have several more waiting." I showed him a super-sized bucket that held eight more iced bottles and he just grinned.
"Planning a long night?"
I shrugged, picking up our glasses as he struggled with the cork. "We might need a little _extra_ sustenance ... "
The cork popped and he filled our glasses, looking down into my hazel eyes and clinked glasses with mine. "To us."
I echoed his toast and drained my glass which he quickly filled again, along with his own. Another knock echoed through the suite and Matt went to open it, allowing two young men with carts to enter the room and tipping them when they left. I stood slightly behind him as he lifted silver domes off of their platters and uncovered the dinner I had ordered: a double order of chateaubriand, baby portabellas in a light balsamic reduction, parslied potatoes and steamed baby vegetables with a basil-butter-white wine sauce.
Matt filled out plates and I escorted him out to the table that had been set for us on the balcony and we ate and drank, watching the tug boats float by. It was so romantic with the candles and the rapidly approaching dusk and we were both feeling it. All through dinner, we touched and kissed like newlyweds and I shivered with anticipation.
"Baby, could you get me my contact case? It's in my jacket pocket."
I jumped up to get his case, worried that his contacts were bothering him. It was a new prescription and I had promised the doctor that I'd watch for any signs of irritation so that we could get him back in for examination. I opened the closet and shoved my hand into the outer pocket. My heart stopped and the breath froze in my throat when I felt the square velvet box. His strong hands touched my shoulders and he took the box from my shaking hands, dropping to one knee.
"I should have done this a long time ago but I've been so afraid that I've been dreaming the last three years." I saw his eyes start to film with tears and I started crying. "Life with you has been so damn wonderful, Felice. I wake up next to you each morning and thank my lucky stars that you chose me to share your love with." He opened the box and the most beautiful antique oval- cut diamond stared back at me. "I want everyone in the world to know that you're my lover and my best friend and that I can't live without you. Felice Simons, will you marry me?"
I was nodding before the word came out. "Yes." I don't know how long we stood there, holding each other and crying but I became aware of Matt leading me to the balcony and sliding the ring onto my finger with a kiss. By now, darkness had fallen and the harbor was lit up with a hundred boats, awaiting the fireworks. A huge barge, just a large dark square in the distance, had been loaded and now only waited to be lit and enjoyed.
Matt popped another bottle open, our third, and we toasted to our future together. After we finished the bottle, Matt opened another one, drawing me inside. "Time for the christening." I wasn't sure what he was talking about but the sultry look in his eyes told me that I was in for a treat. He pulled the corner of my gown away and poured a little bit of champagne on my shoulder, quickly moving in to lick it away. I shivered and closed my eyes, willing my skin to see the touch of his fingers as they traced the downward movement of the silk.
The cool fabric of the gown pooled around my ankles and my nipples tightened at the rush of chilly air. His lips traced the length of my neck and it felt the smooth chopsticks slide across my scalp, sending my hair cascading down my back in a dark tumble. Matt's hands were in it immediately. I knew how much he loved my hair and I sighed as he weaved his fingers through it, pulling my mouth in for a long, deep kiss.
We side-stepped over to the bed, my hands busily unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it off his shoulders. I moaned at the muscles that rippled beneath my fingers. _God, am I lucky!_ My teddy joined the gown and Matt laid me down on the bed, pushing the comforter back. A thin drizzle of champagne drenched me beginning at my mouth and I drank before he continued downward. Fizzy bubbles filled the hollow at the base of my throat, trickled down between my breasts and foamed around each nipple, then streaked toward my belly button.
Matt leaned over me, giving me a deep, French kiss that took my breath away before licking the side of my neck and drinking from my throat hollow. Nipples were next as he moved down to my belly button, spending a little extra time there as he knew that was one of my favorite fetishes. The spear-like tip of his tongue probed and licked every inch of my inny until I was having a mini- orgasm that wetted my thighs with clear juice.
"Are you wet for me?" His throaty whisper sent chills down my spine. He sat me up for a few swallows of champagne, then laid me down again. His hands smoothed my skin from shoulder to hip and he knelt between my legs, blowing his hot breath on my thighs. "Mmmm." His hum of appreciation rolled through me and I gasped as the vibration spiraled into my pussy. Icy cold liquid dripped into my creamy hole and Matt dived right in to drink it down.
Warm ripples of pleasure scorched my body and it felt as if the breath had been sucked from my lungs. Matt knows just how to work me, plunging his tongue in deep, then lapping around the edges of my pussy lips before spiraling inward. Within a few minutes, I was cumming, bathing his tongue in a flood of pussy cream, my toes curling and his name on my lips. He gave me a few minutes to recuperate, refilling our glasses and continually rubbing his hands on my thighs.
"I have a surprise for you."
Standing on rubbery legs, I led him to the couch that I'd moved in front of the windows and unzipped his pants, sliding them down and rubbing my face over the nice, plump bulge in his undies. I felt a shiver move through him and moved my hands to the waistband of his boxers, slowly tugging them down to uncover my prize: a nice, thick, uncut cock. I licked the wet dot of pre-cum on his shorts, then lowered my mouth to taste the real thing.
He groaned as I took his seven inches into my mouth and made love to it, wrapping my tongue around the hard stalk and eagerly lapping the juices from the fat mushroom head. He tasted divine, as always, and I shoved as much of him down my throat as I could, using my muscles to stroke him. Matt hissed and tried to fuck my mouth but I pulled away. I didn't want him to cum yet. I wanted him to be at full power for this session.
I knelt on the couch, resting my arms against the back and spread my legs, exposing my pink, virgin pucker to him. The expression on Matt's face was priceless. He took the bottle of baby oil I held out and gave me a blank stare.
"What's wrong? Forget what you asked for?" I smiled when recognition flooded his features and not long after, I felt the wet squirt of oil on my backside, dripping down my ass crack.
"Are you sure?" He whispered, rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy lips. I shuddered as an orgasm broke through me and I gasped.
"Yes."
The fireworks show began outside and we paused in our amorous activities to watch red, white and blue chrysanthemums blossom over the harbor, the brilliance reflected in its glassy surface. Matt's wide head probed for a moment, then pushed inward in a long, slow glide. I gasped again and turned my head for a kiss, quivering each time that his balls smacked my pussy. It felt so good, so good that I came a second time, my ass muscles squeezing his cock.
Matt stopped, trying to catch his breath, then started again, moving with measured rhythm and grasping my hips. My teeth chattered with the feelings and I pushed back into him, driving his prick deeper into my ass. My head fell back, my eyes closing as the greatest orgasm I'd ever had worked its way up from the bottom of my hole to the muscles that surrounded my man's cock. I heard unfamiliar noises coming out of my mouth and when I screamed, I thought someone else was in the room, except for the intense feeling that rocketed through my body.
My man shouted in his release, his hot breath torching my neck and we shared a passionate kiss as our bodies shook in the throes of aftermath. Matt's body covered my back and we watched the fireworks with silly grins on our faces. After a moment, he slid out of me, using tissues that I had provided to clean us up and we enjoyed another cold bottle of champagne, his arms around me and our hearts beating as one.
As I fingered my engagement ring, I smiled, knowing that these would be a day that we would never forget and a future that would always be filled with fireworks. |
261 | Anal for the First Time | LolaAfterDark | Anal | 2017-05-24 | 2017-05-24 | 2022-01-08 09:55:05 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-for-the-first-time-1 | Nervous girlfriend shares first time anal experience. | ['Anal', 'Butt Plug', 'Douche', 'First Time', 'Girlfriend', 'Masturbation', 'Porn', 'Toys'] | 4.01 | My friend Amy took her first cock in the ass dry while she was camping. I always thought that I was sexually adventurous, a slut perhaps, but I was amazed when she told me. I loved getting my ass eaten out by my partners but I was convinced that my backdoor was too tight for any man to put it in me no matter how big his cock was.
Enter Sam. Sam and I developed an incredible relationship and he quickly took me from being promiscuous to taken. I was surprised I didn't miss being single, but it probably had something to do with the sexual chemistry that we shared. One night, early in our relationship, we laid in bed talking about our past sexual encounters to try and get to know each other a little bit better. He told me about his experiences with Anal. He told me about one girl in particular who went crazy for it, they had hooked up a handful of times and it was almost exclusively anal. He told me based off of his experience with women that it would be a whole new kind of orgasm for me and that I too wouldn't be able to get enough. Just from talking I knew I wanted him to be the one to take my anal virginity. He was experienced enough to trust, plus the way he talked about it made me wet.
Well-endowed is a great description word for Sam's cock; Long and thick enough to challenge my deep throating skills and sometimes forced me into a gag. It occurred to me that this might be an inhibitor in this new sexual adventure through the backdoor. I never thought a cock being too big could be a problem.
My first anal adventures were solo. Mostly watching porn, trading in my usual lesbian girl on girl top picks for a combination of amateur, low production, and high production videos. I would get out my pink butter-fly kiss. My go to toy, being the first toy that I had ever purchased and have since bought multiple variations of would slip inside my satin pink cunt while I pressed play on the computer. I'd watch video after video. Although hot in their own way, a concern raised in my mind, every one of those girls assholes easily sliding open for girthy cocks viciously pumping in and out until both man and woman cum in loud sexy unison or the big hard cock pulling out for her to jump up and finish him off with her mouth. My ass most definitely could not do that, at least not yet. I already owned a butt-plug from my online shopping sprees; small for the most beginner of beginners. It sat in my toy chest untouched next to a tube of numbing cream. I took the cream and gently rubbed it on my anus before inserting the butt plug. It took a lot of effort, but I got it in with little to no pain and the first hint that this might be a pleasurable experience. That combined with my trusty butterfly-kiss putting pressure on my soft vaginal walls and fluttering against clit. I came harder than I had in a long time. If it was as easy as the videos made it look and as easy as this felt... then what had been stopping me all these years?
Finally the moment came to try it out with Sam. Logic had it that I should do it exactly how I had done alone, but slide out the butt plug and replace it with Sam's huge cock. We lit some candles and Sam reassured me how sexy I was. He started by eating me out, sliding down between my legs where I was freshly waxed he warmed me up by stroking my pussy with his talented tongue and sucking on my clit. He flipped me over and swirled his tongue around my ripe virgin asshole before putting on the numbing cream and inserting the small hard butt plug. It hurt more than I remembered it when I was alone. Sam grabbed my butterfly-kiss for me and let me start to play with myself while he worked my ass with the plug. After a few minutes I told him I was ready. He pulled the butt-plug in and dipped his tip into my hole stretching it significantly wider than the butt-plug had. I yelped from the pain asking if it was in. He assured me it was just the tip but he would go slow. I continued to whimper the pain consistently getting less bearable and my eyes watering uncontrollably until I cried for him to stop. He pulled out immediately and we stopped. I apologized and explained to him that I didn't think I could do it. I put my robe on and went to wash my face, my mascara had run from the tears and I looked like a racoon.
For the next few months I kind of gave up. I'm just a tiny girl with a tiny asshole. Anal just wasn't for me. One night, while staying at Sam's I couldn't keep myself off of him, I climbed on top of him and I wanted him to get a good view of my ass bouncing up and down on top of his dick. I sat in reverse cowgirl and worked his cock to give him as much pleasure as I possibly could. He slapped my ass with an open palm. I moaned, as much as I love it when he's a sensitive caring lover, I love it even more when he is aggressive taking what he wants and maybe even hurting me a little in the process... in a good way of course. I want it. I crave it. This time he did something a little different though. He didn't give me another good slap, instead I suddenly felt a pop and this thumb circled around the inside of my ass. I was now riding both his throbbing cock and his thumb. My breathing became shallower until I let loud a series of loud cries while my body released itself with pleasure.
After that, anal was on my mind again, and this time I was going to do it right so that not only could I give Sam the pleasure that he deserved from my tight hole while getting another intense orgasm for myself. I wanted it bad. So I googled positions and what I could do to make it better. I told Sam what I wanted and used it as dirty talk while we had a quicky before going to sleep that night and an excited glimmer sparked in his eye. After we finished I told him it wasn't just talk, I was serious and exactly what I wanted to him.
The next evening we went to dinner with some friends knowing full well what we would be doing that evening. It was hard to focus because I was so turned on by the taboo (in my mind) thing that we were going to do, but I had a couple drinks to ease my mind and hopefully loosen me up a little. After we left dinner we stopped at the adult store on our way home, a little buzzed I flirted with him while we looked at the walls of toys and helpers on the walls and shelves. We made fun comments about the products and tickled each other as we joked. I loved shopping with him in this store. We got to the anal play section and looked at the different sets of trainers settling on a set of 3 different sizes their tips tapering from small to larger, the largest one being about 1.5 inches at the base. I grabbed a douche, I was familiar with it vaginally, but I'd never bought a re-usable one before, and we also purchased some more numbing cream called tushy-tamer as we were going to his place not mine that night.
When we got home I excused myself to the shower with a bottle of room temperature water and the douche and ran myself a warm shower. I put my hair up as not to get it wet and filled the douche to the brim. I squeezed lubrication on the nozzle and inserted it into my anus letting the water fill my cavity. I squatted in the shower and waited for my body to naturally expel the water. It felt like my backdoor was spitting. I repeated this as directed until the water was clear, and honestly until I felt clean enough to do it. Already I was feeling more confident going into my next sexual encounter with anal. I took some of the Tushy-Tamer and rubbed it both around and as deep inside my anus as I could. I wanted to give it a chance to work before it was time.
I sauntered into the room lit by a dull lamp wearing only my nightgown. Sam greeted me by slipping his hand under the lace and cupping my plump breast. He squeezed it so my nipples protruded out further before pushing the fabric to the side. He began sucking on my nipples. I love sucking his cock so I sat down on the side of the bed and slipped his boxers down to reveal it standing upright. I put one hand around it before taking it entirely in my mouth. I hit the back of my throat hard over and over again so it felt like it was about to bruise.
He pushed me further onto the bed and I lay on back pulling my knees up higher to reveal my anus. He took his thumb and rubbed inside my soaking wet cunt while he reached over to the nightstand where the three anal trained were lined up by size, waiting to be inside me. He went to grab the first one and I stopped him. It wasn't much bigger than his thumb or my first butt-plug, I was sure that I would be able to take that one no problem and I guided his hand to the larger one. He looked at my like he was asking if I was sure and I nodded. He smirked took his thumb out of my pussy to grab the lube and started lathering the medium sizes trainer up. He gently put it against my hole and slid it in slowly. It only hurt for a second and it was in. He then saddled up between my legs and grabbed his hard cock. He slapped it against my pelvic region in anticipation before putting inside my warm pussy. He whispered about how badly he wanted his cock inside my tight little ass while pumping inside my pussy. He didn't cum.
Instead after a few minutes he slid out and I flipped over into doggy. He took the medium sized trainer out and I asked him to put a bit more of the Tushy- Tamer in before filling me up again. He complied. After a moment I felt the trainer insert back into my rectum. I cringed a little as it felt like it stretched more in this position but I took the entire thing.
"That was the big one," he said.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Uh huh," he assured me "and I'm not much wider than this, so you'll be able to take me once you're ready."
I let him work it allowing the muscles in my ass to adjust to the stretching from the movement before he pulled me down onto the bed in the spooning position. He handed me a blue vibrator with a nub for clitoral stimulation and I turned it on starting to work on myself with the largest trainer still inside me. He took it out, it making a popping down as it quickly exited me. It was barely a second before he thrust his cock into my slightly more gaping backdoor. The sensation was different than the trainers. It wasn't painful like the first time we tried but it was still uncomfortable like it was rejecting it. It felt my asshole was a cobra squeezing its prey. He moaned whispering how tight I was and started to pump. I cried between heavy breaths and my body couldn't decide between pain or pleasure. As he went faster I turned the vibrations up on my toy until I came first a hollow feelings in my pelvis creating rippling waves throughout my body as I loudly expressed my orgasm. Seconds later he began to cum. I could feel it more than in my pussy if cock feeling like a subtle hum inside me while it hot cum exploded inside me.
He didn't pull out right away. Instead he held me as I contemplated how I had just lost my anal virginity and how I couldn't wait to try it again. |
262 | Anal Fun at Work | suidward | Anal | 2005-06-09 | 2005-06-09 | 2022-01-08 09:55:06 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-fun-at-work | Michael has fun in the toilet with a coworker. | ['Anal', 'Bathroom', 'Scat', 'Work'] | 3.21 | My name's Michael. I'm 25 years old and work as a Sales Assistant at a supermarket.
The supermarket has it's fair share of good looking female cashiers but my favourite is a girl called Carrie. She's 18 years old, slim, attractive with dark brown shoulder-length hair that she keeps in a pony tail at work. She has nice medium sized tits and a fantastic body but her best feature by far is her ass. Just thinking about her perfect ass gets my dick rock hard.
Her uniform at work is a light blue blouse and really tight black trousers. Sometimes she bends over in front of me to get something off a bottom shelf and my cock nearly bursts out of my trousers!
Another thing that drives me crazy is when she reaches up to get something off a high shelf. This always gives me an amazing view of her pert bottom and when her blouse lifts up at the front, I get a look at her curvy waist, flat stomach and her sexy pierced belly button.
In short, she's hot.
One day, I was sat in the staff room and Carrie walked past to go to the girl's toilets. I decided to try my luck and followed her into the toilets a couple of minutes after she went in.
Only one cubicle was in use and that was the one Carrie was in. I snuck into the cubicle next to hers and locked the door. I started to think up a plan as to how I was going to talk Carrie into fucking me or sucking my dick.
It was then that I heard Carrie let out a couple of wet farts and I realised she must be taking a shit.
I should have left there but I didn't. The fact that she was taking a shit really turned me on and I decided I had to have a look.
I stood on the toilet and carefully peeked over the dividing wall between the cubicles.
My cock started to harden instantly as I saw Carrie sat on the toilet with her knickers and trousers round her ankles. She was leaning forward on the toilet so I had a clear few of her bare ass.
After she farted another couple of times, a smelly, brown shit pushed it's way out of her ass and splashed into the toilet.
I knew it was disgusting to be turned on by this but I couldn't look away! I then watched as she took some toilet paper and started to wipe her ass crack clean.
It was time to make my move.
I climbed over the wall and dropped into her cubicle.
"What the fuck are you doin'?" She gasped.
"Carrie, you drive me crazy, please let me fuck you." I replied.
A smile came across her gorgeous face.
"Why not."
I couldn't believe my luck! I quickly dropped my trousers and boxer shorts and shoved my hard dick in her face.
"C'mon, suck my dick."
She licked her lips and then took my 6-inch penis in her warm mouth. I looked down as Carrie sucked me off while she was sat on the toilet with her knickers round her ankles. This was so good.
I reached over her and flushed her shit away down the toilet. The cubicle was starting to stink!
"I wanna have some fun with your perfect ass" I said as I pulled my saliva covered cock from her mouth.
She then stood up and bent forward over the toilet. I knelt in front of her ass and pulled her butt cheeks wide apart with my hands, getting my first look at her small, tight anus.
"Oh baby, I'm gonna eat your hot ass out."
Oh yeah, do it!" Carrie replied.
I put my face between her juicy buttocks and dug my tongue into her tight hot anus. I drove my tongue as far into her asshole as possible and ate it out for all I was worth.
"Mmmm, I'm not gonna stop till I reach your colon!" I mumbled.
I decided it was time to fuck Carrie in her perfect bottom. I stood behind her and lined my dick up with her sphincter.
Carrie then spat some of her saliva onto her fingers and then rubbed the spit round my dick getting it nice and wet.
I then slowly slid my cock into her butt. The muscles in her anus squeezed tight around my prick causing me to nearly cum right there and then. Her asshole was trying to push my dick out but nothing was going to stop me from fucking this girl's ass.
I pushed my cock deep inside of her. I then pushed her blouse up out the way so I had the best possible view of her ass and the small of her back and then took hold of her smooth, curvy waist. I then started to pump her butt hard and fast. This was the first time, I'd fucked a girl's ass and I couldn't believe how good it felt.
After a couple of minutes of fucking her bottom, I couldn't hold back any more.
"Oh yeah, cum inside my ass!" Carrie gasped as she reached down and tugged at my balls.
I groaned as my dick shot out load after load of hot, milky cum into her rectum. Her ass must've been so full of my cum!
I slowly pulled my spent cock out of her anus. Little bits of her brown shit had clung to the end of my cock but I didn't care. That was the best ten minutes of my life!
My cum started to dribble out of her anus as she pulled up her knickers and trousers.
"That was soooo good!" She said.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." I smiled.
We shared a quick kiss and then got back to work. |
263 | The Anal Game | underbar | Anal | 2012-06-14 | 2012-06-22 | 2022-01-08 12:10:40 | 2 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/the-anal-game-ch-01 | 1. The build-up. 2. The game begins. | ['Anal', 'Ass', 'Games', 'Group', 'Humiliation', 'Lesbian', 'Mind Control', 'Pussy Licking', 'Strap On', 'Virgin'] | 3.85 | Somewhere along the line something funny had happened I decided. My name was Charlotte, and along with a group of 4 other girls we were unable to leave the space station. It wasn't for the lack of being physically restricted, there were escape pods often just meters from them, and in fact my first lesbian experience had happened in one, but anybody who tried to leave just froze. They stood in place for hours, mind completely blank unable to move unable somebody moved them back to the middle of the room and spanked them. Most of us suspected it was something to do with the blue braces on our arms which we were unable to remove, any attempt would also end us up frozen.
In fact being frozen was a common occurrence, not just at escape attempts but seeming whenever anybody other than the group of 5 wanted them to be. At various points people of both genders would visit the ship. The group, who 'affectionately' known to all the travellers at the bitch-sluts or something just the BS were then slaves to whoevers will. This could be done by being frozen, just going with it or for rewards which were handed out at the end. Rewards varied but were basic just necessities -- food, water although these days more toys were being 'gifted' to the BS's.
I had lost count of the number of times she'd been frozen early on, although now she realised the futility and went along with it more. Most of her visitors were in fact girls who she was often required to lick furiously until they had their orgasm again and again. Whilst almost all things sexual I had now experienced, there had been one that I had never tried, anal. Until today.
I and the other BS's watched as the travellers came up. I noticed Jane quickly, a visitor I had licked to orgasm plenty of times. Jane nodded at I and without a word they departed from the main room and into one of the many side rooms, this one was simply titled Snow, not because it was cold, but because it was completely white.
"The normal?" I asked.
"To start with yes, sometime in things will change but just go along with it, it will be obvious what's different." Came Jane's reply
I moved up against the wall, head pressed hands pressed up against it, ass firmly pushed out towards Jane. I turned my head round to see her disrobe down to her bra and thong. She was an attractive lady, long blonde hair, greeny- blue eyes and some very large tits. I felt her hands run up my legs to remove my skirt, knickers and tights, before she moved up, instinctively I put my hands up in the air and she took off my shirt and bra. Even after all this time, I still blushed slightly uncomfortable about being nude among somebody I only knew threw weekly sex visits.
As I put my hands back on the wall, I felt Jane's fingers enter my pussy. She was pressed up against me, one hand fingering my pussy roughly the other squeezing my tits. Her fingers in my pussy were pushing in deep but with skill. It wasn't long my pussy was soaking and her fingers were wet. I was starting at the wall, moaning loudly as was Jane's preference, and I could almost see her power hungry smile. As I reached my climax she stopped, so close to orgasm I nearly wept in disappointment. She was at teasing me like this, only once had I ever cum with her, dozens of other times I had been left hanging on the edge. This time I was sure she had mis-calculated but instead I was burning with passion. She put her fingers in my mouth and without a thought I licked them clean, before feeling her other hands fingers enter my pussy again. However instead of teasing me this close to the edge she simply got her fingers wet before putting those in my mouth. It was a taste I was used to by now, not a favourite of mine and nothing I would do by choice if given not to, but hardly the worse thing ever and something I could taste perfectly fine. After she had made sure her hands were clean of my juice she pulled me away from the wall.
I watched Jane take her bra and knickers off at last before she sat against the wall and spread her legs apart. I knelt down before she spoke
"Slightly different today, make sure your on all fours, head in my lap licking me as normal but ass held high up to the sky."
I did as she obeyed, Jane was somebody who was ready to freeze me at the slightest excuse and spank me unless I was red and raw. I started to lick Jane's pussy, moving my whole head up with my tongue as she moaned softly. I noticed that her eyes were open this time, normally they were closed. I didn't give it any thought as I continued to lick her. I felt her hands on my head, another rare event, although it had happened before but never this early.
Then I felt somebody else's hands on my hips. Instinctively I made to move to turn around but Jane's hands held my head in place.
"Uh uh, keeping licking, not your business to know."
As I went back to licking I felt the hands on my hips move to my ass, and a male voice said
"Phwar what a body."
"Yeah," I heard Jane reply, "Anal virgin as well"
That's when I realised what was happening, I was starting to panic. Sex with most guys that arrived, was rough, although it was semi-rare for her, normally it was just blowjobs until them cummed in her mouth and made her swallow it. Anal was a avenue she had not even considered. Any remaining doubts about what was happening went when I felt a plastic nozzle of something pressed against my asshole and squeezed in, presumably lube I hoped. I felt the man's hands pull my ass cheeks apart and his cock put in place on my hole. Then with no hint of being gentle, he forced it all in.
As the cock seared inside me I felt many things, degraded was there a constant companion of mine. Embarrassment was another. The pain was huge, for something to so suddenly invade something so tight was nearly unbearably. I screamed loudly, stopping my eating out of Jane at the sensation washed over me. I felt used, again a common feeling but never this high.
I nearly orgasmed then and there.
There was nothing like it, there was no reason why I should like it, I didn't mind rough heck I didn't mind servicing multiple people at once but there was something about being totally and utterly used, for only his pleasure, none of my own. For no servicing, no biological need only the tight sensation for the man and the sight of me with my eyes wide and asshole stretched that for no reason made me more horny than anything I could have possibly imagined. And that was the first thrust.
I felt the cock push its way inside me, once twice more. My whole body moved with its entry. Any though of licking Jane were gone, not that she seemed to care -- she was clearly enjoying the sight in front of her.
"Wow this is tight, she needs to her ass more." Said the man
"Clearly does, not great at this yet, need her trained up though before the games begin next week." Replied Jane.
This might as well have been in another language, relax my ass whilst I had a cock in it? How on earth did you even try and do that. Also having being in space for so long a week meant nothing up here, though if I was honest it wasn't my priority at that point.
I felt the man's cock leave my ass, before I felt the nozzle come back, this time a very large amount of some fluid spurted out, and the man's finger entered my ass.
"Fuck it's still tight, guess it comes from having being a virgin at it." He said as his finger helped spread the fluid in my ass. It was marginally better than the cock in terms of pain, although it still hurt. His finger left my hole, and he barked:
"Ok hands on your arse, spread that hole for me, let's see if we can make this work."
Slowly I moved my hands behind me and pulled my ass cheeks apart. I think I moved slowly than they liked, I felt a slight tingling sensation -- an early sign of a possible freezing but it went away before it came.
The man was clearly eager to get on with fucking my ass, almost as soon as I had spread myself for him his cock was back in. This time his cock slid in easier, although not much. After a few entries he put his hands on mine, further pushing my cheeks apart and widening my hole. His cock, which felt massive in my tight hole mercilessly forced it way in deep inside me.
"That's better, still a bit tight but more accommodating now; if this bitch could only relax then it would be perfect." Came the voice
"Yeah this is what the training is for though, when it comes time for everything to be in place she might be better."
"Better be one of the others is like pro at it, feels awesome."
"Well we'll have to see."
This casual conversation I almost didn't hear. My world at the moment was one full of movement. My asshole stretched against his cock being relentlessly pounded away. A world of pain, shame and yet I was still as horny as I had ever been. My pussy was dripping and desperate. Then without warning the man cummed in my ass. A stick mess filtered in my ass.
"Well I'm done for now, I'll see you soon Jane, you can clear her up and I'll see you soon."
"Yeah bye Bill came the voice; yeah I'll clean her up."
I was curious as to why the Bill was asking Jane to clean me, normally after a visitor session it was mandatory to wash unless otherwise requested and every part of us had to be spotless without exception. I then found out that Bill/Jane's idea of clean was clearly very different to mine.
"Now don't move unless I tell you to." Said Jane, she moved behind me and took a long look at my ass. Gave it a firm slap then stuck a finger inside. Like Bill before I felt her finger explore my ass, although this time her fingers were rubbing against were Bill had cummed inside me. I moaned loudly and her fingers continued to explore. I had a strong idea of what was coming now, and seconds later I was proven correct. Jane's clean hand opened my mouth before her other fingers placed themselves in my mouth on my tonguee and I licked them clean. Whilst it didn't taste any different to when I swallowed straight from a guy's cock the knowledge made me more disgusted than normal. Jane's hands repeated this process twice more, and then when she was sure I was clean she went to her cloths and out of one of the pockets and pulled out a device that I hated with a passion, Jane's bright blue programmable vibrator.
"Ok up on the table then."
I moved to obey, the knowledge of what was about to come had me as worried as fearful as normal. I got on the table but then panicked.
"Please I said, please it's been a tough day already." I begged
"No complaining, I'll be back early morning."
"But..."
I never finished the word, I froze still. Unable to move I felt the handcuffs restrain my arms, ropes tie my legs apart to the table then when Jane was sure I was unable to move physically, she moved me onto my side, and spanked my ass and unfroze me, although I still couldn't move at all. Then after making sure I couldn't even move on my side with some more rope she moved onto of me straddling me at first and she fiddled with the dreaded vibrator.
"Oooh you shouldn't have complained, I'll come late morning then, and maximum efficiently."
A programmable vibrator, the memory of when she had first told me was still clear. A device that initially was made to help women achieve orgasm easier. It could measure how close you were and speed up or whatever your preference was to help finish you. Only some people, like Jane, found it was more fun to set it to denial mode. Instead of vibrating till orgasm it brought you to the end then stopped dead leaving you begging for more. Then when you had calmed down enough it restarted to leave you on the edge again. It would only stop this with user intervention, so Jane liked to leave it going for a few hours as she left and returned.
"Well given that its only 9pm now back on Earth, I'll return say noonish. Bill might make a visit too if you're lucky." With that she cheekily kissed the vibrator and pushed the start button. Immediately it started to vibrate hard and fast. Even in Jane's hands I could feel its force, and it was quickly placed in my pussy. Jane waved and left the room.
Initially it felt great; I didn't want to enjoy it though. I knew how it liked to tease, how it found all the spots that made you wet, how it knew how loudly you moaned and rubbed harder on those areas, all intended to pleasure the user. It rubbed my clit hard as my pussy went wet again. Then on the edge it stopped leaving me screaming in frustration.
5 minutes passed, my breather slowed but then it restarted. Pleasure flowed though me initially again but again it stopped, quicker this time. Then after another pause it started. Again and again it happened. I struggled against the ropes desperate to bring myself to release, knowing it was impossible but desperate for a release. Again and again the device whirred, never letting me orgasm, never quite finishing me.
I lost feeling of time, my body went numb, my voice was hoarse. After what felt like an eternity Jane arrived back with a man, who was presumably Bill (this was the first time I actually had seen him.)
"Please Jane, please, let me orgasm."
"Tut tut, we've only just arrived! You need to patient."
"Pleeease I'll do anything!"
"You'll do anything anyway if I say so."
"Please I'm begging you, let me!"
"As I said be patient, it's not fair if you orgasm before me and Bill is it?"
"Please!"
"Silence or we'll go right now, were not due back until the games start."
I waited, still desperate as the device whirred inside me. I couldn't control the moaning, not that they seemed to care. They undressed as slowly as possible, clearly enjoying the scene in front of them, Bill's cock was rock hard, and Jane's smile was as predatory as it had ever been. Eventually they took the device out of me, but no more attention was giving to my burning pussy.
"You've got my vibrator all wet, and you haven't even cleaned it yet."
I wondered briefly how I any of that was my fault before Jane lowered the vibrator to my mouth. As per normal I licked it clean. Meanwhile Bill untied me.
"Well time for round 2, get yourself bent over that table."
I got up slowly, tired from my ordeal and lent on the table. I was knackerd and desperate for an orgasm but knew it wasn't coming yet. When I was in position Bill placed my hands on my ass. I felt the increasingly familiar nozzle on my hole. Meanwhile Jane had a camera and it was fiddling with the controls. She moved in a circle around me taking two pictures of me front on, then several from behind. I noticed the red light on the camera turn on -- great I though, now she's recording me.
"Give a wave for the Camera" said Jane.
As I gave a nervous half-hearted wave back I felt Bill insert his cock in my ass and I gasped. He held it in their for a second, before withdrawing it. That shame feeling from earlier, that embarrassment pain and the feeling of being used all mixed together to create something both wonderful and appalling. Before he put his cock back in he gave my ass a slap. He entered me again, but withdrew quicker this time before placing it back in. Unlike earlier he managed to get a rhythm going, his cock sliding in and out of my most private place. Every entry causing me to gasp in pain, and moan in delight. All the meaning Jane was recording me, one hand clearly on her pussy stroking it. As Bill fucked my ass he started to slap it as well. I cried out at the punishment my arse was taking but the only effect it has was to cause Jane's smiled to widen. After what felt like an age Bill stopped and moved in front of the table.
"Mouth, open now! Quickly!"
I moved to obey, although he was clearly close to cumming and didn't hang around. Instead of me giving him a blowjob, he was face fucking me. I struggled to take the cock in my mouth properly but luckily he cummed quickly.
"Swallow it!" He Barked.
I can't remember the last time I wasn't asked/ordered to swallow it, but I did as he asked. I opened my mouth after to prove it.
"Good girl, well I'll see you next week for the games" Said Bill.
"See ya" Said Jane.
"Wait! What about my orgasm!" I said.
"Oh yeah, well just be glad Bill was kind enough to fuck you and leave it at that or I can get the vibrator back out."
"But..." I started to say.
"No more lip out of you, say thank you to Bill or else."
I started at Bill, say thank you to somebody who had used me for their pleasure with even less though of my own than normal?
"Thank you Bill." I mumbled.
"Louder, say it like you mean it."
"Thank you Bill!"
"That's better, well bye"
So there I was. I was desperate to orgasm and very sore. We were unable to self-pleasure these days; we got frozen if we tried.
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264 | Anal Heaven | deeplick69 | Anal | 2001-08-17 | 2001-08-17 | 2022-01-08 09:55:08 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-heaven | Shane gets his anal wish. | ['Ass Shane', 'Clit Couple', 'Cock Shane', 'Fuck Shane', 'God Shane', 'Jessie Moaned', 'Jessie Started', 'Shane Continued', 'Tongue Shane'] | 3.97 | When it came to sex Shane loved two things, big women and butt fucking. Shane had been with several of the former, but to his dismay had only experienced the latter a couple of times and never the two together. But a couple of months ago things started looking up.
Shane worked in a large office employing hundreds in the downtown area of a large city. His lunch time habit was to eat at a deli about three blocks from his office. One Monday afternoon about three months ago, as he walked into the deli, he passed what had to be the hottest woman be had ever seen! She had medium brown hair cut in a fashionably short style that looked like her lover had been running his hands through it, big blue eyes with incredibly long lashes and the most beautiful mouth that looked like it was just made for sucking cock! She was about 5'8" tall and best of all for Shane; she weighed about 225 pounds! Shane himself stood right at 6' tall and weighed about 190 pounds. Every day for the rest of the week Shane would pass her on his way into the deli. This schedule did not give him the chance he needed to meet her, so the following Monday he arranged to take an earlier lunch hour. He arrived at the deli just in time to see her set her lunch down at a table by herself. Shane quickly purchased his own lunch and walked over to her table, introduced himself and asked if he could join her. Her name was Jessie and she was everything he hoped she would be-intelligent, funny and sexy as hell!
Shane didn't waste any time and asked Jessie out that very day. They had dated for about three weeks when they became lovers. Shane had never been so satisfied! His first impression about her mouth had been right on target, Jessie treated cock sucking like an art. He had never been with a woman who loved sex as much and as often as she did. And man, did he want to fuck her ass! For the last two weeks every time they had sex Shane had been testing the waters with Jessie. At some point during the act he would manage to slip his finger into her ass and fuck her with it. She never forbid him the act or complained which had given Shane much hope. So much hope that he was planning this whole weekend around it!
Shane picked Jessie up Friday evening for their getaway weekend. Within two hours they were on the coast in the condo he had rented. Within two minutes of being inside the condo they were both naked. Shane loved the way Jessie looked; big round titties with small eraser sized nipples that really turned him on! A round tummy; thick, smooth thighs; a closely trimmed pussy and the lushest ass that he was dying to sink his cock into! Shane himself was sporting a pretty toned body and an 8" dick.
"Come here, baby", Jessie said as she lead Shane over to the bed. She put her hands on his shoulders and urged him to sit down on the edge of the bed. She continued to push at his shoulders until he was lying back on the bed. Leaning over him she started kissing him, drawing his tongue into her mouth and sucking on it. Instant boner! Jessie kissed her way down his body until she reached his cock. She took it in one hand and his balls in her other hand. Starting at the base of his raging cock she licked up it until she got to the head. She slowly sucked the head of his cock into her mouth getting it good and wet. She ran her tongue all around the head of his shaft several times then made her tongue very hard and rubbed the underside of his sensitive cock head. Jessie started moving her head up and down taking a little more of Shane's big cock in her mouth each time until she had the whole 8" buried in her throat. Shane knew he wouldn't last long and when Jessie started humming and moaning causing her throat to vibrate around his shaft he grabbed her head in both hands and started thrusting up into her mouth like it was her wet, hot pussy. Shane shot his cum load straight down Jessies' throat. She swallowed every drop and as Shane flopped back down on the bed she continued to suck his still semi-hard cock and massage his balls. Within a few minutes Jessie had Shanes' lovepole as hard as ever.
"Come up here with me, sweetie", Shane said as he pulled his hard cock out of Jessies' talented mouth. He knew this second erection would last for some time. Shane and Jessie shared several long, slow kisses where Shane could taste himself on Jessies' lips and tongue. Shane kissed his way down Jessies' body, stopping to squeeze her big titties and lick and suck her little nipples into tiny pebbles. Shane continued to kiss his way down over her big belly, squeezing and massaging it and slowing down to tongue fuck her navel, which always drove her nuts. "Yes, baby, fuck my belly button", Jessie moaned. Shane continued down her body until he was nestled between Jessies' big quivering thighs. Shane pulled her thighs up on his shoulders and took in a deep breath of her sweet scent. Using one hand he spread Jessies' pussy lips apart and buried his face in her soaking wet snatch. Shane quickly flicked his tongue over her clit a couple of times causing Jessie to beg him for more, but he didn't want her cuming quiet so soon. He wanted her begging for his cock. Shane pointed his tongue and made it as hard as he could and started fucking her slick tunnel with it. In and out, in and out and circle around the opening and then back up to her pulsing clit for a couple of quick flicks with his tongue. About the fifth time he was flicking her clit, Shane dipped his middle finger into her wet pussy and slid it down and into her tight ass, starting to steadily fuck it in and out of her. Shane kept this pattern up until Jessie was begging him, "Please baby, slide your big cock in me and fuck me! Please Shane, now!" Shane knew he had her right where he wanted her! This time when he circled her pussy opening he slid his tongue down to her little brown pucker hole replacing his finger with his hard tongue! This brought her whole pelvis up off the bed, "Oh, God Shane! What are you doing?" Jessie moaned breathlessly. "Just loving you baby"; he said continuing to rim her asshole with his tongue. "Please Shane, I need your cock now!" she pleaded. "I need to feel it deep inside of me, fucking me fast and hard! Please honey!"
Shane removed his tongue from her ass and moved back up her body kissing and sucking mounds of flesh until he was face-to-face with Jessie. "Do you want me to fuck you with my big cock now Jessie?"
"Oh yes, please yes!" she moaned.
"Get on your hands and knees for me baby, so I'll be able to get all of my fuck tool in you!" Shane said. Jessie immediately rolled over and got on her hands and knees in front of Shane and started begging him again. "Fuck me Shane, FUCK ME!" she cried. "I'm going to baby, don't worry!" he moaned as he looked down at that juicy ass.
Shane leaned over Jessies' back until he had pushed her shoulders and head down on to the mattress. Putting his arms around her he squeezed her big tits and rolled her small nipples between his fingers while he whispered in her ear, "I love you Jess, and I would never do anything to hurt you. You know that don't you?" "Yes" she answered on a low moan. Shane straightened back up and knew his moment had come. Taking a quivering mound of ass cheek in each hand he spread Jessies' ass as far apart as it would go, until he could see from the top of her buttcrack down to her clit! Man, what a beautiful site! He could have sworn her little brown starfish winked at him! Shane let go of one of her ass cheeks so that he could thumb down his raging cock and slowly slide it to the hilt in her drenched pussy. Grabbing her ass back in his hand he very slowly fucked her with five or six long strokes. "Please Shane, faster, faster!" Jessie cried. With this cry Shane pulled his cock all the way out of Jessie.
"Why are you stopping baby?" Jessie moaned. "Please put it back in and fuck me!"
"You want my cock Jess?"
"Yyyeeesss! Please, now, faster!" she was almost in tears now.
"Here you go baby, just for you!" Having said that Shane got a tight grip on Jess' ass, placed the head of his cock against her anal ring and pushed.
"What are you doing?" she panted as she tried to pull away from him. Shane was so close to his heart's desire that he couldn't stop now. "I'm going to butt fuck you baby, just relax and enjoy it! I promise it will be good!" Just as he said that her tight sphincter gave way and the head of his cock popped through. Shane gritted his teeth, he had never felt anything so tight and hot in his life.
"Shane, take it out!" Jessie said.
"I can't baby, just give me this one time, please!" now he was begging! Jessie quit trying to pull away from him and Shane took that as a sign of permission to proceed. He slowly fucked his big cock the rest of the way into her hot ass. "God, baby, your ass feels so good! Honey, reach back with your hand and rub your clit while I fuck your sweet ass!"
Shane felt Jessie shift as she reached back with her hand and started rubbing her love knot. Soon her breath started coming in gasps and she started pushing her lush tush back against Shanes' cock. He was in heaven. Her muscles started clamping down on his dick and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He just needed to hold on until she had cum first.
"Oh God, Shane, that feels so good! Pound my ass, baby! Yes, yes, faster, faster! I'm cumming, yesssssss!" she yelled. Shane felt his balls draw up against his body and knew he couldn't hold his own release back any longer. With a loud roar, he spewed his cum deep in her bowels and collapsed on her back with his soft penis still clamped in her ass. Soon her body forced his cock from her and when Shane looked down he could have sworn he saw steam rising from his cock. What a hot fuck! |
265 | Anal in Grand Cayman | scubaman7777 | Anal | 2017-09-04 | 2017-09-04 | 2022-01-08 09:55:08 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-in-grand-cayman | Samantha finds some unexpected backdoor action in the Cayman. | ['Anal', 'Beach', 'Boat', 'Cayman', 'Grand Cayman'] | 4.44 | Samantha could not believe her luck, a business trip to Grand Cayman in the Cayman Islands. Her normal days as an accounting controller was boring to most people. Just bookkeeping, this meant playing with the numbers until they looked good on their profit and loss statement to the shareholders. But with the economy as it was, finding a safe place to put your money was a challenge at best as there was nothing certain (besides gold, but that could even fall), so the company decided to put some of their money stashed away in a Cayman Islands bank for a rainy day, and they sent Samantha to go down and do the paperwork and close the deal.
As transactions went, it was pretty straight forward and Samantha had things wrapped up in one day and she still had 2 more days scheduled to be there, all on the company's dime. She was staying at the Westin hotel on 7 mile beach, one of the nicest beaches in the Caribbean and a great resort to say the least. Having feeling satisfied she had done all she could for the deal, it was time to relax, and what better place to relax than by the pool, so off she went in her white bikini (with a red summer dress over it) to the pool which just so happens was right on the beach, the best of both worlds she thought.
Samantha had worked hard on her body, not so much to look good, but to reduce the stress from work. Sitting all day in front of a computer tweaking numbers did not do the body any good, so she worked out 4 days a week at the all- women's gym near her office. It was a mix of aerobics, palates, jazzercise and some weights mixed in to keep her sane and her 40 year old body in what she considered good shape. Her black hair was below her shoulders, her 36D cup breasts were firm she thought, and her legs were very tone from all the exercise she did, not to mention the abs she had from the countless crunches and her ass was tight and firm.
Even though she had a good body, men never seemed to work out for her. The longest relationship she had ever been in was 1 year, and that ended with them never speaking to each other again, just like most of her boyfriends. Her family was starting to think that she was really a lesbian, but besides her being able to appreciate the female body for its beauty, she like to make love to men, even with all the problems that come with them.
Strolling down the pool, she chose a lounge chair that was not around anyone and started settling in for a quiet late afternoon. There was still plenty of sun, so she removed her sundress which caught the attention of at least a few men who were hanging around the pool looking to see just that, women in bikinis. After applying some sun screen, she got out her Kindle and lay down to enjoy the latest romance novel she was reading. It was her guilty pleasure to read stories of romance mixed with some eroticism, but wondered if they ever actually happened to real people, then again she thought, not much would happen when you spent your life in an office all day, so no wonder she never had any erotic things happened to her. All the guys in her office were accounting nerds and the ones at the bars were just creeps.
She looked up from her reading to see a man in his 20's asking her something. As she left her fantasy world in her Kindle, she heard the man asking if she wanted something to drink. It was a waiter with a thick Jamaican accent. There had been a lot of Jamaicans here on Cayman as she learned from the bank she worked with that day and his accent was somewhat difficult to understand. "Something fruity" she asked him, and off he went to get her fruity drink.
This is the life she thought to herself, sun, water, warm weather, the only thing she had not liked so far was the traffic. There is only one main road on the West Side of Grand Cayman, and the traffic was horrible as it was the only road in town so to speak, but right now, the only traffic were the people who were waiting to get a drink, and she was looking forward to her fruity drink.
After 10 minutes, she looked up to see a man standing over her, but this was not the waiter with the Jamaican accent she had spoken with, this man was about 6 feet tall, with dirty blonde hair that looked to have been bleached by the sun, and a dark tan. Samantha sat up in her chair as the man handed her a red fruity drink. She said "Thank you", and the tan man said, "I had to tip the waiter $20 to let me bring you this drink, for that may I know your name"? Now she was surprised and did not know what to say, who was this guy, and why in the world would he pay $20 to deliver her a drink? "Samantha", she said. "Hello there Samantha, my name is Charles, it is a pleasure to meet you and I hope you enjoy this drink on me".
She thanked him for the drink and there was a moment of silence and awkwardness as he looked at her and she looked at him. Finally she said "Join me for a drink", why that came out of her mouth she had no idea, but she had said it so she figured she should at least have a drink with him. Charles sat down and immediately the waiter appeared with a martini for him. That was nicely played she thought to herself.
Over the next hour they talked about each other, she told him about her world of accounting and how she was on the island to finalize a deal with her company and a local bank. He told her about how he had owned a beauty supply company that made high end hair shampoo, conditioners and the like that catered to women. After years of building the company, he had sold it and was now enjoying the fruits of his labor as he called it. She was intrigued when he said he was not staying at the hotel, but on his 60 foot yacht that was moored just off shore (he had to explain that in Cayman, you cannot anchor as that would damage the reef, so you tied your boat up to moorings that were installed by the government to help protect the reefs).
After the 3rd drink, she was feeling a little tipsy, but was really enjoying talking with this handsome successful man who sailed around the Caribbean in his yacht, no one like that ever bought her a drink at home in her local bar. Charles asked her if she would like to go for a walk on the beach, as the sun was just beginning to dip into the trees and the sun was fading. Enjoying the conversation so much, she said "Yes, I would love to join you for a walk on the beach".
So she packed up her things and put her sundress back on and put her things in her bag and walked down to the water for a stroll on the beach with her handsome stranger. As they approached the water's edge, she could now see his yacht moored off shore. It did look like a big boat, but then again she thought to herself, she had never really been on a boat before, let alone a yacht. The air was warm, and the water was barely cool as they walked north towards the Turtle Farm that she had read about in the promotional material in her room at the hotel.
It seemed like miles they had walked, but had only been about ½ mile when he suggested they turn around and head back as it was getting darker and the sun was setting. Charles life story seemed like one of those in her Kindle books, wealthy, successful, but had the tragedy of being widowed and had never had the good fortune of having kids. With every word he said, she could not wait for him to keep telling her all about his life's accomplishments and failures.
Eventually they were back in front of the Westin hotel just as the sun was setting down below the water. They both stood there and silently watched the sun as it slowing melted into the ocean. Charles reached over and put his hand in hers, which made the moment that much better. Samantha felt like she was in one of her books as she had butterflies in her stomach and wondered what would happen next. Finally Charles asked her if she would like to join him on his yacht for a drink. "I don't think I can swim all the way out there she said", to which he just laughed and told her he had a dingy on the beach that would take them out to his yacht.
Normally Samantha would have said no, or maybe got his phone number, but she was on a Caribbean island and if she said goodbye to him right now, she thought she would never see him again, so she agreed to a cocktail on his yacht. They went off to his dingy and he dragged it back to the water, held her hand as she got in and he put the motor down, jumped in as he pushed it away from the beach. Starting up the engine, they sped through the water towards Charles's yacht.
They reached the yacht and he tied up dingy to the swim platform and helped her up and onto the back of the boat that he explained was called the transom. The area was large and surrounded along the edges with padded bench seating and a bar in the middle. The yacht moved more than she thought it would for its size, but quickly got used to the gently swaying back and forth moment. She sat down on the starboard (right) side of the boat on one of the benches to relieve her legs from trying to keep up with the yachts moving.
Charles went to the bar and retrieved two glasses and a bottle of champagne from the refrigerator under the bar. Popping the cork, she watched it shoot over the ocean and see it drop in the water as it made a splash, but then floated back up as a cork should do. It was then that she first noticed the moon that had risen in the night sky. There was no need for lights to be on the boat as the almost full moon illuminated everything and she easily took the glass of champagne that Charles handed her.
They continued their conversation under the moonlit night and the lights of Grand Cayman twinkling on shore and once again thought to herself that she was in one of her romance books. Just as she finished her second glass of champagne, he took their glassed and set them back on the bar where they had come from, sat next to her and without saying a words, kissed her gently on the lips which to her surprise, she kissed him back.
It was a fantasy world as they kissed for what seemed like hours, until their mouths actually started to get tired. Finally they stopped kissing and sat there a few moment not saying anything to each other. Then Charles took his hand and slid her sundress off one of her shoulders. She was not sure what to do, but did not want the night to end so she let him slide her sundress off her other shoulder. Her white bikini shone in the moonlight and was in contrast with her black shiny hair.
Charles reached behind neck and slowly pulled her the string on her biking as the spaghetti straps fell in front of her. Without that support, her breast became more free a fell ever so slightly, but her firm breasts did not need her bikini to keep them held up and stayed up on their own. He now moved his hand behind her back and again slowly pulled at the back of her bikini strings until the loop unfastened and he pulled his hand back holding her bikini top in his hand which he then tossed onto the bar.
Fantasy was meeting reality she thought to herself as she sat next to him topless in the tropical warm night air. In a quick moment she asked herself if she should grab her top and ask him to take her back to the beach, then his hands reached up and cupped her breasts ever so gently. Any thought of leaving quickly left as she felt his warm hands on her tits as he slowly massaged them. His fingers then slid to the end of her breasts to find her erect nipples which he then began to close his fingers around and squeeze them.
Her nipples were on fire as he squeezed softly, but then a little harder, just at the point she liked her nipples to be squeezed and she let out a long breath. Charles seemed to be enjoying this as well and did not rush the moment. He firmly held her nipples between his fingers for a few minutes until he felt her body shake, then released her nipples, and put his mouth on one of her nipples. He did not suck on her nipple (at least not at first), instead he flicked his tongue around it, then moved over to her other nipple to repeat his tongue twirling.
Samantha loved to have her breasts played with, and Charles was doing it just as she liked, soft, then firm, then some teasing. He then lifted her up to her feet, and pulled her sundress down around her ankles, then picked it up and threw it on the bar to join her bikini top. Then inserting a finger on each side of her bikini bottoms, he pulled them down around her ankles and she stepped out again and he tossed it with the rest of her clothes on the bar.
Charles sat there and enjoyed what he saw, Samantha was a beautiful woman, her breasts glistened in the moonlight and he saw that she had a little landing strip of hair just above her pussy, and that was all. While she stood there in front of him, he slid both of his hands up the inside of her legs, starting at her feet, moving north past her knees until they came to that point between her legs, which he instantly felt the wetness on his fingers. He took one finger and slowly moved it up and down her lips, once he felt his finger was completely wet, he inserted it into her pussy and she gasped.
The yacht then moved a bit and she found herself sitting back down looking right at Charles while one of his fingers was half way into her pussy. That is when she realized that he was still fully dressed. She felt strange being completely naked in front of a man who was caressing her body and just beginning to finger her pussy. "You seem overdressed" she told him, "Indeed I am" he responded and then stood up and began to take off his shirt which he tossed onto the growing pile of clothes on the bar.
His chest was fit and tan, with just a little hair which also seem to be bleached by the sun. She was looking at the bulge in his pants that was just a foot in front of her face. He undid he belt, unclasped his shorts, and slowly pulled the zipper down. As his shorts hit the deck, he flipped their last piece of clothing on the bar and she found herself starring directly at what had to be one of the largest cocks she had ever seen. 9 or so inches long she guessed and reasonably thick and it was sticking straight up at her. She noticed that he was shaven, or at least did not have much hair around his big dick. Reaching up with her hand, she cupped his balls to feel that there was no hair at all on them, then moved her hand up and around the base of his shaft.
His cocked twitched as she held it and she looked up to see him looking down on her and smiling. She smiled back and then looked back to his big cock just inches from her face. Slowly she slid her hand up and down his hard dick and loved how it felt around her fingers. Opening her mouth, she put her tongue out and gave the big head a lick, to which it responded with another twitch. Her lust took over as she opened her mouth wide as she figured she would have to, in order to put it in her mouth, then leaned forward and just as the head of his cock was entering her mouth, he stopped and said "Ladies first".
To say that she was disappointed somewhat was an understatement as it had been a long time since she had a dick in her mouth and much longer since she had actually wanted a dick in her mouth (sometimes she would give the obligatory blowjob when her boyfriend begged her to, but that was mostly it). She felt him guide her up so her knees were on the padded bench, and she was bent over the side of the boat while she was hanging onto the side. Charles grabbed a cushion and set it on the deck, then got on his knees which gave him a glories view of Samantha's beautiful ass which was right in front of his face.
He lifted her ass a little, then moved his tongue so it could lick her pussy lips which he did. As he gently sucked on her pussy, she let out a little moan. Charles pulled his head back and said "You can make all the noise you want out here, let it out". To Samantha's surprise, she let out a loud moan as he went back to licking her pussy and added a finger to the fun and was massaging her clit much to her enjoyment. "Do you like me playing with your clit" he asked her, "oh yeah, play with my clit baby, I want to come sooo bad", she replied. Who said that she thought to herself, which was not like her, but neither was being bent over a stranger's yacht and having her clit rubbed just hours after meeting him.
His fingers were magic on her clit, she felt her real life erotic story coming to life and she was loving it. The whole scene of a Caribbean island, yacht, handsome stranger was everything she had dreamed of and more, although being bent over the side of the yacht was something she had never imagined, but it was working for her. Two fingers made their appearance at the entrance to her pussy, the two slowly made their journey deep inside her love canal and she let out another moan into the night air "That's is sweetie, stick your fingers deep inside my little pussy", she said and could not believe the words were coming from her mouth. This gave Charles encouragement to continue his intense attention he was giving her.
As his fingers worked her clit and pussy, he
put his tongue to her lips and began a slow long lick all the way up the crack of her ass until his tongue reached that taboo spot of her round little hole. When his tongue hit her little rosebud, she felt electricity shoot through her body and her eyes opened and looked at the large moon just beyond the dark horizon. This is new she thought to herself as no one had ever licked her asshole before and that area had always been off limits to her boyfriends. She was about to say something to Charles, like "stop that", but as he continued to give her a rim job, some part of her actually enjoyed the feeling of his tongue on her asshole and another side, her fantasy side was enjoying the kinky aspect of having this rich, handsome man lick her there.
Charles paused from licking her little hole to begin more long slow licks up and down the crack of her ass from her pussy to her tight sphincter and even to the small of her back. Every time he reached her tight hole, her legs would quiver. He took the fingers that were massaging her clit, and moved them to where his tongue had been. With two fingers still probed her pussy, another started moving up and down her ass crack just as his tongue was just moment before. Samantha was in a daze with all this attention going on down there, more than she had ever had.
After a while, one of the fingers stopped right at the entrance to her virgin ass. It swirled around the rim for a minute, than she knew the real intention of his devilish little finger. She felt it slowly enter her asshole and she looked back at him to tell him she was not that kind of girl, but he stopped and said "let me get something to make this easier". What the hell did that mean she thought, but at least his finger was not probing her ass, but then again, the two fingers that were in her pussy were out as well, and she missed them.
He had gone over to the bar, opened a drawer and came back with a bottle of sun tan lotion, and then she felt the lotion being dripped down her ass crack and quickly realized what he had in mind. His finger returned to her asshole and rubbed the lotion around, to which she was just about to tell him to stop, but paused for just a moment as the slippery feeling of the lotion and the finger playing around her hole gave her a wild sensation that made her curious as to what would happen, so she did not stop him.
The finger stopped right on her virgin hole and slowly entered her ass down to his first knuckle. The feeling was indescribable to her right then, a mixture of pressure, a tiny bit of pain, but a feeling like she had never ever felt. Then she felt him move behind her and wondered what in the world this erotic mystery man would do next. She did not have to wait long as she then felt the tip of his hard cock at the entrance to her extremely wet pussy. He pushed forward slightly and to her surprise, his large cock slid into her. It must have been all the time his fingers worked on her pussy and the clit massage that made her so wet, and now that made it easy for him to begin his journey inside of her.
Having his cock enter her felt incredible, and she thought he would remove his finger from her ass, but he did not. His dick was about half way inside her and she was not sure she could take anymore, but then a wave came by and the boat rocked some, Charles braced himself for the boats movement, but she did not and she found herself going backward which drove his entire 9 or so inches into her wet cunt and she let out a howl into the night air as she felt all of him deep inside of her.
Knowing that it was a shock to have him all the way inside her so fast, Charles did not move, he did not pull his cock out, but did not do anything but stay still so she could get used to him. Samantha looked at the moon and could not believe where she was or what she was feeling. This had to be about the biggest cock she had ever had, and now it was all the way inside her, not to mention she still had one of his fingers still half way up her ass. The feelings were intense, and she tried to relax as she just stared at the memorizing moon in front of her, and feeling her very full pussy and awkward sensations in her ass.
It took about 5 minutes, but he felt her pussy relax slightly around his cock, so he pulled back half way out of her, and then slowly pushed forward until he was once again seated balls deep into her pussy. The feeling was incredible to her, and much to her surprise, she pulled her hips forward until just the tip of his cock was in her, and then she pushed back quickly taking his long thick cock back into her. Charles knew what she wanted then, and he began to pull his pole out and back into her with deep strokes. To add to her sensation, he pushed his finger deeper into her ass until it could go no more.
Samantha was in a whirlwind of feeling as she felt her pussy getting fucked with a large cock, and having a finger deep in her tight ass. He then started pulling his finger out of her ass, just as his cock was pulling out of her pussy, then his cock and finger would drive into their respective holes in unison. Damn, she thought, I'm being double fucked as both her holes were feeling the sensation of being opened, one with a cock, one with a finger. Much to her surprise, she felt herself pushing back on him when his cock and finger were just about out of her, helping him reenter both of her holes.
This reaming was taking their effect on her and she felt something coming on, but with the strangeness of the finger in her ass, it snuck up on her like a tidal wave and all of a sudden her legs began to quiver and she gripped the railing tightly as her body convulsed, and she felt the most intense orgasm of her life roll through her entire body. Charles felt her orgasm through his finger and cock, and increased the speed of his thrusting for just a moment, then slowed down as her orgasm subsided. He pushed his cock deep into her and held it there, then slowly pulled his finger out of her ass.
Coming out of her dream and back to reality, she had a huge smile on her face as she looked back to see him, with both his hands on her hips, and his still rock solid dick buried into her pussy. They did not move for a few minutes as both were enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Then she looked at him and said "I think it is your turn to cum", "yes, it is" he responded to her, that is when he surprisingly pulled his cock out of her freshly fucked pussy. A frown came on her face in an instant as she missed the feeling of him inside of her. Then a feeling she felt earlier this evening came back to her, the feeling of lotion being poured down the crack of her ass.
She turned around to see Charles coating his cock with the lotion and she wondered why he was doing that, her pussy was definitely wet enough, so why the lotion? Then she felt the tip of his cock rest just against her asshole and if the moon was looking at her, it would have seen a deer in headlights look on her face. Quickly she said to him, "I don't do anal sex", "did you like my finger in your ass" he asked, and for a moment she thought about it and had to tell him the truth, "yes, I liked your finger in my ass", she said.
Charles assured her that this would feel good to her as his finger did, and that they would go slow and gently. He had to push some, but slowly her virgin asshole opened up and they both felt the tip of his cock enter her tight backside. A rush swept over her as his big head penetrated her ass and was a much different feeling than his finger a few minutes before. Then it popped into her mind, wait, I'm not an "up the butt girl", for some reason remembering the episode of Sex and the City where the theme was all about anal sex and how most of the girls did not want to be known as "up the butt girl".
As she was thinking of Sex and the City, his cock was slowly making its way into her tight cavern and the next thing she knew, he was half way inside her and she felt a pressure like never before, there was some pain, but as she breathed deeply, and thank goodness he did not try and go any farther, the pressure began to subside, and to her extreme surprise, she was actually getting comfortable with his cock in her ass, although comfortable was not the right word to describe it, but no other word came to her mind.
It amazed her that he was able to enter her like that, but the lotion must have been a big part of it as well as her ass being rimmed and fingered prior to his cock attempting to enter her. Then she felt him pull out a little, and then back into her. Having a cock pull in and out of her was not that new to her as she had been having sex since her first year of college many years ago, but having one do it in her ass, well she felt like a virgin again as she was not sure what to expect. He took his time, kept his strokes slow as he pulled out, and then pushed back into her. Every few strokes his cock seem to dive deeper into her ass than it had a few strokes ago, and eventually it happened, she felt his balls against her pussy and she realized that she had taken his entire cock into her ass, and that she was now an "up the butt girl", but she did not care.
Her virgin feelings drifted away as he began long full strokes in and out of her now not virgin ass. Before long, he was thrusting as hard and as fast as he had been when fucking her pussy and she was in state of euphoric daze with this new sensation on and in her back side. He began to grunt, and for the first time spoke while thrusting as he asked her "do you like my cock deep in your ass baby", and she replied by shouting at the top of her lungs, "Fuck my ass baby, fuck my ass hard and deep".
Somewhere along the beach, a couple was walking by the water's edge when out of the of the night they thought they heard a woman shouting, "Fuck my ass baby, fuck my ass hard and deep". They thought that someone out there was having a good time and continued there walk on the beach and each began some lusty thoughts of their own.
The feeling of fucking Samantha's tight virgin ass was begin to catch up with Charles and he felt himself starting to lose control, "I'm going to fill your ass full of my cum baby", she heard him say, which to add to her surprise triggered another orgasm in her which she could not believe she could have while being fucked in the ass, but here she was shuddering from another orgasm. As her orgasm subsided, she looked back at Charles who was still fucking her ass like there was no tomorrow and she told him, "fill my ass full of your cum baby, I want to feel you cum in my ass", that was as much as he could take and immediately she felt his cock pulsate, then a new feeling that she had never had before, warm cum entering deep inside her ass.
Charles kept on thrusting, although more slowly now as her kept filling her ass full of his cum, which in his final strokes, made it even easier as his cum had thoroughly lubricated her ass. Finally he stopped his pumping of both his cock and his cum, and he stayed deep in her ass. The two just stayed still for a moment, both enjoying the afterglow of an orgasm.
Reality came back to Samantha, all movement had stopped, but she still felt his cock in her ass, although it was not quite as hard as it had been a moment before. She had finally had her erotic fantasy had come true, and knew she would never be the same as she would now tell herself that she was well indeed an "up the butt girl", and was loving it.
She felt some of his cum beginning to escape from her ass and drip down her and asked him "we better clean up before we make a big mess", "I have an idea" he said, then asked "can you swim"?, "of course she said", with that he slowly pulled his cock out of her ass, he took a moment to look down and see what was her tight little asshole now agape and his cum beginning to pour out of it as her gaping cum filled ass shimmered in the moonlight. Then he jumped overboard and into the water. Samantha was taken back as he leaped over the side, then realized what he had in mind and she too jumped over the side of the boat and into the warm Caribbean water and knew she would never be the same after that night and smiled thinking how much excitement her life would be now.
The End.
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266 | Anal in The Basement | vividdreamer234 | Anal | 2021-07-03 | 2021-07-03 | 2022-01-08 09:55:09 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-in-the-basement | A mother-in-law and her son-in-law have anal during a party. | ['Anal Sex', 'Incest', 'Milf', 'Mother-In Law', 'Orgasm', 'Orgasm Denial', 'Son-In Law', 'Taboo'] | 4.04 | _Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content._
_This is a continuation of the story "Mommy loves a tight virgin ass."_
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Every July 4th, without exception, my in-laws always threw a huge barbeque party at their house and invited over fifty people. There was always plenty of good food and an even more plentiful supply of alcohol. When my wife I arrived for the party, my mother-in law, Nancy, invited us in with a smile. I had to admit Nancy was looking really good and had a certain glow about her. She was wearing her down today and she knew that I liked when she wore it down as opposed to in a ponytail. At 52 years old she was in her sexual prime and I could tell she was enjoying every moment of our affair.
Today she wore a nice dark blue sun dress that put her ample cleavage on display. I had to consciously make an effort not to stare at her breasts. Within a half hour, a dozen more couples arrived and the party began to pick up. Before long, cars were lined up all the way down my in-law's street as more and more people arrived for the barbeque. It had been a week since my last sexual rendezvous at the hotel with Nancy and I was longing for another session with her. Seeing her made me wish the weekend would end already so we could have another weekday rendezvous.
A few hours into the party, Nancy noticed that some of the paper goods placed out on the buffet table were running low. She asked me if I'd come down to the basement and help her bring up more. I looked at my wife sitting across from me at the table and she nodded that I should go help her mother. Playing it cool, we both headed downstairs.
Once we were in the basement and fully out of sight, Nancy pulled me in for a kiss. Her lips were wet and soft and I could smell the Victoria's Secret perfume I had gotten her last Mother's Day. I closed my eyes and took it all in.
"You look very sexy," I whispered in her ear when we stopped kissing.
We hadn't turned the basement lights on and the only light filtered through the opaque basement windows.
"I must have you!" Nancy groaned.
I laughed.
"Here? Now?"
"Yes!" she replied as she slowly pulled my arm and dragged me over to the where the washer and dryer were.
"I want you in my ass!" Nancy commanded as she slowly raised her dress. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing any panties.
My erection began to grow. I reached my hand down between her legs and gently felt her pussy. She was dripping wet.
"I've been thinking about you all morning!" she said with a grin.
I smiled.
Sensing my hesitation, Nancy slowly began to unbuckle my belt. Once my pants were off, I slowly slid my underwear down to my ankles allowing my erection to spring free.
Nancy then turned her back towards me, stuck out her butt and held her skirt up with one hand while placing the other hand on top of the dryer. I moved up behind her and my cock dangled between her ass cheeks. As I got in position, I glanced at the cellulite on the back of her legs. I knew she was self- conscious about that part of her body, but over time she had grown comfortable exposing it to me. I gently caressed the back of her legs and she moaned in anticipation.
As I stood behind her, I suddenly began to get nervous that someone might walk down the basement stairs any minute and catch us. Nancy must have sensed my hesitation.
"Come on, we don't have much time!" she whispered as she pushed her butt back towards me.
I then slowly guided the head of my cock towards her butthole. With her free hand, Nancy reached down between her legs, rubbed her wet pussy and then applied some of her juices to her butthole.
I then positioned the tip of my cock right behind her butthole and gave it a push. Surprisingly, I gained entry on the first attempt. Nancy flinched as the head of cock entered her tight sphincter.
"Slowly" she whispered as I gently pushed my cock further inside of her butt.
Little by little I pushed deeper inside of her and began to make gentle thrusts in and out of her butt; eliciting quiet moans. At the same time, Nancy reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit.
"That feels so good," she moaned.
I began to pick up the pace of my thrusts. _I couldn't believe I was fucking my own mother-in law in the ass in her basement while a huge party was going on just above us_.
I could hear Nancy's breathing begin to pick up as I increased the pace of my thrusts.
"Don't stop! Keep going! She whispered.
I continued thrusting my cock in and out of her butt until her whole body began to spasm. As she came, I pushed my cock deep inside of her and stood still, letting her move herself on my cock. For the next twenty seconds, her body writhed in orgasm and her knees bent and raised. When she was done, she suddenly pulled forward and my cock came out of her butt.
As I attempted to put it back in her ass, Nancy slowly turned to face me as she lowered her dress. Even in the dim natural light of the basement, I could tell her face was flush.
"I wasn't finished!" I whispered.
"I know sweetie, I'm sorry, but I couldn't let you come in my ass right now, it would leak out and ruin my dress," she said as she gave a kiss on the cheek.
I began to playfully protest as I motioned towards my erect cock.
"Don't worry, I'll make it up to you next time," she said with a wink.
"Can't you just finish..." I began to say before Nancy cut me off.
"If we don't come up soon, they might come down looking for us," she said.
I nodded as I slowly and reluctantly began to pull up my boxers and buckle my pants. At the same time, I willed my throbbing erection to go down.
Meanwhile, Nancy had walked over one of the shelves in the basement and was loading her arms up with paper goods.
"Here, take up this pack of napkins and box of cups," she said as she passed them to me.
I couldn't help but smile at her. |
267 | Anal in the Church | Todd-'o'-Vision | Anal | 2001-10-15 | 2001-10-15 | 2022-01-08 09:55:11 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-in-the-church | He enjoys afternoon anal in the church. | ['Fuck Ass', 'Good Afternoon'] | 3.49 | I was sitting in the pew at my church, just reading and praying and relaxing in the mid-afternoon when I heard the familiar sounds of the church janitor Betty's key in the supply room door. Since she works in the afternoons and the pastor is on vacation, it can be pretty quiet in the church till she comes to work.
"Todd, come say good afternoon," I heard her call from the vestry. Having a pretty decent idea of what this meant, I wasted no time going back there. Much to my delight, and as I had hoped, Betty was stretched out across the pulpit, bible and hymnal thrown off to the floor, and completely naked. I never get tired of that gorgeous site. She's about 5'5" with incredible pert 34-B breasts, luscious long legs, luminous blue eyes, and dark hair that flows down her shoulders. I could feel my erection already and quickly removed my clothes and joined her on the bed.
Our lips locked in a passionate embrace as she reached for my cock. Suddenly she rolled me over onto my back and started her ascent, kissing and licking my neck and chest. I could tell she must have had great dreams, because she was wasting no time. She quickly made her way down to my cock and gobbled it between her lips. She immediately settled into a slow pace, licking up and down on my cock and playing with my balls in one hand and my ass with the other. I could feel myself on the verge within only a couple minutes. Wanting to further my pleasure and return her favour I managed enough composure to pant out the simple phrase, "Turn around, I want to taste you."
With that she let my cock slip out of her mouth, turned around and straddle my face. Now with her delicious pussy only inches from my face, she went back to work on cock as I began to lightly lick her lips. Gently I probed in between cunt lips, then teasingly flicked her clit mound with my tongue. She responded by pressing her body urgently against mine and bucking her hips as my pace grew more and more intense. As we continued our awesome oral pleasures, I began to insert a finger into her asshole. This was something new brought on by the spur and intensity of the moment.
Feeling her begin to cum, I removed my tongue from her clit and started licking her asshole while still using my finger inside her. She let out a shrill scream/moan and began cumming harder and harder. As she panted and moaned and furiously jerked my cock, she was pushing her hips down hard to my face, as if to get my tongue as far up her ass as she could. When she finally finished, she slid off and lay next to me, spooning with her back to me. She turned around and panted the phrase I'd been waiting for so many of my young years to hear. "I want you to fuck me up the ass...now."
With that she reached behind her and pulled my cock to her entrance. She was already plenty wet from my tongue and her own pussy juices, so the head slipped in rather easily. She winced for a moment in pain as I inched my way in. Not sure if I should stop or not, she continued by pushing back against my cock while reaching back and grabbing my hip, guiding me into her butt. As I finally managed to slide all the way in, she let out a loud gasp. I began to pump my cock in and out of her ass, slow at first as her body began to writhe in rhythm to my motion. "Faster, fuck me, faster" she groaned as I started to fuck her ass with piston-like motion. All the while she was massaging her clit with one hand and squeezing her breast in the other. My hands were at her hips, guiding her harder and harder as I felt myself getting ready to implode. Knowing I wouldn't last much longer, I grabbed her waist and shifted our position so she was on her hands and knees as I fucked her ass for all I was worth. Finally, there was no holding back as I shot a hot load of cum into her beautiful round ass. As I continued to come her own orgasm rocked her body as she screamed in pleasure.
When we were done, we lay lovingly next to each other. Wordless for what seemed like hours, lazing in the after-glow. Finally she kissed me and simply said, "good afternoon." |
268 | Anal in the Pews | Spankx | Anal | 2002-11-14 | 2002-11-14 | 2022-01-08 09:55:11 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-in-the-pews | Mari and Brother Cletus go anal in the chapel. | ['Anal Canal', 'Ass Mari', 'Cletus', 'God Brother', 'Mari', 'Mari Asked', 'Mari Gasped', 'Oil Lamps', 'Pastor Richard', 'Pastor Syrus'] | 3.9 | Two weeks had passed since Mari’s initiation into the sensual and erotic side of life. Pastor Richard was still residing with her and her husband, Pastor Syrus. Pastor Syrus was uncomfortable with the closeness that was apparent between his wife and his guest and now made it his business to make sure they were never alone together.
Mari grew frustrated that she could not continue to receive sexual lessons from Pastor Richard. She found excuses to leave the house, hoping that Pastor Richard would soon follow. One Saturday evening, Mari announced to both her husband and Pastor Richard that she was going to the ladies prayer circle that evening. She then excused herself and made her way to the chapel.
Of course there was no prayer circle meeting, it was only an excuse to get away from Pastor Syrus and hopefully engage in an erotic communion of sorts. The chapel was dark and Mari lighted several oil lamps. She made her way to the pulpit and stood there looking out over the pews. Mari giggled as she licked her lips and ran her hands over her body. “My brothers and sisters, “ Mari whispered, “I am here to bring you to a new height of awareness.” Mari’s voice grew louder, “For you are all sexual beings and therefore deserve to fulfill your sexual soul.”
Mari was unaware that Brother Cletus was in the back room working on the church budget. Brother Cletus had heard Mari’s footsteps and came to see who was there. He stood back in the dark of the doorway, unsure of what was unfolding before his eyes.
Mari continued her little charade, “Brothers, I ask you to look upon me as a….woman.” Mari began disrobing while she stood there at the pulpit. Soon she was totally nude with the glow of the oil lamps dancing upon her body. “Yes, my brothers, I am a woman and I want you……” Mari stepped down from the pulpit and stood in front of the pews. “Yes, I want you to….. touch me.” Mari’s hands slowly cupped her breasts, encircling her erect nipples. She playfully pinched each one, squealing with delight.
Brother Cletus was dumbstruck. He was a man who never strayed from the teachings of his church and he was sure that lusting after your Pastor’s wife was a great sin. Yet, he could not look away. He could feel his dick pulsating and knew that soon an erection would follow.
“Brother Simon, “ Mari called, “God has sent me to you.” Mari danced seductively in front of an imaginary man. Her hips thrust and as she danced in circles, spinning slowly, Brother Cletus felt his hunger grow. He watched Mari slip her fingers into her pussy, first one, then two, then three. Brother Cletus unknowingly began rubbing his hardening cock. A smile slowly came to his face. He looked down and could see his erection straining within his pants. “Dear Lord, the devil has me tonight,” he said as he reached into his pants to fuel his fire.
“Yes, Brother Simon, I want you to fuck me. But, I am a naughty, naughty girl and I like it nasty. I want you to fuck my little ass.” Mari turned around with her butt facing the pews and wiggled her ass. “Yes, oh yes….. ah, ah, ah,…… oooooohhhhh……. uhhhhh,” Mari nearly came to orgasm as she mimicked herself having anal sex.
Brother Cletus unbuttoned his trousers and let them and his briefs fall to his knees. He had never masturbated in his life, but the juices that flowed in his cock were screaming to be released. He cupped his balls with one hand and with the other he began stroking his hard cock. With each hip thrust that Mari displayed, Brother Cletus stroked his cock harder.
“Brother Simon, do you like to ass fuck my tight little hiney?” Mari asked. “Oh God, Yes!” Brother Cletus said, louder than he was aware. Mari spun around, looking for where the voice came from. Brother Cletus was lost in mad, frantic masturbation and unaware that he had been discovered. “Brother Simon, “ Mari again asked, “Would you like to slip your hot wet dick back into my tight little ass again?” “Oh God, Yes! I want to fuck your ass,” Brother Cletus panted as he stroked his cock fast and furious. His eyes were shut and he was fantasizing taking Mari right there, bending her over and ramming her ass with his throbbing dick.
Mari walked quickly to where she heard the voice and discovered Brother Cletus. He was on his knees and even though it was dark, Mari could see the glistening precum on the tip of his huge erection. “Brother Cletus,” Mari gasped loudly. Brother Cletus opened his eyes and found Mari standing in front of him. He felt embarrassed and ashamed and tried to hide what he had been discovered doing. Mari quieted his fears, “Brother Cletus, please don’t be ashamed. Mari walked closer to him until her hot crotch was eye level to the trembling man. She reached out and pulled him closer to her. He resisted at first, but only for a moment. Brother Cletus grabbed Mari’s ass and pulled her pussy on to his face. His tongue soon made contact with her wet, dripping pussy. She thrusts her hips into his face, softly knocking him back into the wall. The sound of the pounding only increased the level of both of their passion.
Mari pulled back and lay down on the floor. She gave Brother Cletus a coy look, rolled over on her tummy and stuck her tight ass up in the air. “Brother Cletus, I’d say it’s high time you took me for a ride.” Brother Cletus leaned over and moistened the opening to her anal canal with his tongue, dipping it in and out teasingly. Mari begged him to do it and not just tease her. He was soon mounting her and thrusting his hips rapidly and roughly. Mari gasped, Brother Cletus was indeed much larger than Pastor Richard and she felt she could feel his cock reaching up to her shoulder blades. “Oh my God, Brother Cletus, your, your…. cock…. is…. so….. fucking……. big…..” Mari gasped with each thrust. “It’s God’s will that I’m fucking your ass, Mari…. It’s God’s will….” In and out, Brother Cyrus could feel the tight wet squeeze of Mari’s anal door lubricating his cock and inviting it back in for more. In and out, the velvet walls of her anal canal enveloped Brother Cyrus’s cock and gripped him tightly. Unable to hold back any longer, Brother Cletus came with a vengeance and fury like Mari had never experienced.
Mari and Brother Cletus lay there on the floor for half and hour, attempting to regain the strength needed to put the chapel back in to some order for church the next morning. |
269 | Anal in the Shower | G_Stormm | Anal | 2006-08-19 | 2006-08-19 | 2022-01-08 09:55:12 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-in-the-shower | Anal sex in while taking a shower. | ['Couples', 'Shower'] | 3.85 | I see you standing there, adjusting the water in the shower.My eyes travel down your naked body, stopping at your ass. I lick my lips.You step into the shower, the water running over your body. Droplets stick to your breasts. I walk further into the room and start to take my clothes off, slipping my shirt over my head and tossing it with yours on the floor, then reaching down and unzipping my jeans. I step out of them, then my boxers. I walk over to the shower and stand there admiring your form through the sheer curtain. I love to watch the way you run your hands over your stomach as you wash yourself.
I lick my lips again then slowly pull back the shower curtain and step inside, moving up behind you and reaching out to cup your breasts in my hands. I startle you; you jump and turn around to face me.
"Shhh, turn around and place your hands on the wall." I say, my hands going to your waist to and helping you turn. You do as I say and bend over slightly, parting your Legs. It makes your ass spread and your cunt totally visable. You look over your shoulder at me and giggle. You feel my hands on your ass, rubbing it, squeezing it, massaging it with my fingers.
I part you more with my hands and look down at your little pink asshole. I slide one hand to the crack of your ass and trace my fingers lightly over your hole, watching you moan slightly and push back against me.
"More" You whisper. I press my thumb against your asshole, pressing lightly and rubbing it in small circles. "That's it, please baby" You beg. I lean forward and whisper in your ear
"Beg harder."
"Please baby fuck my ass, shove your thumb up my ass please "
I press a bit harder on your asshole, the tip of my thumb sliding in. I push the rest of my thumb into your asshole and move it in and out, slowly fucking you with it. Your moans become louder, as the water runs down your back and over your ass. I lean forward and kiss the side of your neck, biting into it gently. I fuck your ass with my thumb, speeding up now, fucking it faster.
You are going to take my cock up there."
I feel your body tremble slightly at these words, your asshole tightens around my thumb.
I pull my thumb out of your ass and drop down behind you, my knees hitting the hard wet floor of the shower. I reach up and part your ass cheeks.
"Bend over more" I tell you. You bend over, pushing your ass out and arching your back. I lean forward, pressing my face into your crack, my tongue sticking out and touching your asshole.
"Godddddddd" you moan and start to wiggle. I bring my hand up and slap it down hard on your ass, leaving a bright pink handprint.
"Owww that hurt" you say, but you turn your head and grin down at me. I slowly slide my tongue up and down against your asshole.
"That feels so good baby." You moan and grind back against my face. I press my tongue against your asshole, sliding it in slowly then moving my head back and forth. I fuck your ass with my tongue, while my fingers travel to your cunt.
I slide two fingers into your pussy as my tongue slides in and out of your ass. My fingers start pumping in and out your cunt hard and fast, your pussy juices coating my fingers. My tongue goes back to circling your asshole.
"I'm close" you say as my fingers continue to slam into your wet cunt over and over. I feel the slickness of your arousal, the scent of your cunt filling my nose. I take a deep breath, loving the way you smell when you are aroused. Your body shudders and your juices pour over my hand as you cum hard. Your whole body shakes. Your ass grips my tongue as you cream on my hand.
"Oh God yessssssssssssss" you scream. I slide my tongue from your ass and my fingers from your cunt and stand up behind you.
I reach up around you and grab your breasts, my fingers going to your nipples. I take both nipples between my fingers. I twist them and tug on them, making you moan.
"I'm going to fuck that sweet ass of yours now."
You tremble, moaning softly. I let go of your left breast and reach down, grabbing my cock and placing it against your asshole.
"Ready?" I ask.
You nod your head as I thrust my hips forward, sliding the head slowly into your asshole.
"God yes, it feels so good!"
I continue to press forward until I slide all of my cock into your hot hole. I stop, letting you relax around my cock for a moment, feeling the tight warmth of your ass.
I start to slowly move my hips back and forth, my cock sliding out of your ass almost all the way to the head. I slam it back in, making you scream out. I start to fuck you hard, pounding into your ass with all my might. Raising my hand high, I bring it down on your asscheek, leaving another pink handprint. You whimper.
"Bad, bad girl."
I raise my hand again, bringing it down in the same spot. My cock slides in and out your asshole hard and fast; strecthing it, making it hurt. Suddenly your body goes rigid and shudders against me as you orgasm again, the muscles of your asshole clenching tightly around my cock.
"Ohhhh yes baby." I pound your ass even harder, feeling my own orgasm building. I feel myself tense up and I have to let go. I cum hard in your ass, filling you with my thick cum. I pull slowly out your ass. I bend down to look as it slowly closes, some of my cum dripping out. I reach up, grab a sponge and begin to clean you. |
270 | Anal Interrupted | peter84jenkins | Anal | 2014-09-27 | 2014-09-27 | 2022-01-08 09:55:13 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-interrupted | Jarl Hengist explores the wombless tunnel of a servant maid. | ['Anal', 'Anal Cream Pie', 'Big Cock', 'Fantasy', 'Norse', 'Pagan', 'Small Tits', 'Viking', 'Virgin', 'Young'] | 4.03 | Hengist had been pacing the timbered halls of his hold for hours, looking for a particular chambermaid for whom he had developed a lust in recent days, a supple, hazel-eyed youth by the name of Matilda. Wearing only his hose, his naked feet told upon the cold stone floor as he searched everywhere he thought she could be. In these moments, his desire and anticipation for her grew; it was a lusty anticipation, and a tent had begun to rise in his form-fitting trousers. The obscene protrusion was enough to cause quite a stir among the servants as he shamelessly paced the halls in search for Matilda, poking people whom he would accidentally bump into around blind corners.
"Ah, there you are my dear sweet honeycomb," he gleefully uttered upon finding Matilda in the laundry. Hengist took Matilda by her soft, blushing cheeks and drew her toward him for a kiss. His bulge kept them several inches apart. With his hands gently upon her face, Hengist looked lustily into Matilda's eyes and spoke of his longing for her. "I can no longer resist temptation, your charm is so great and your beauty is so vast, I must have you share my bed, at once. I will not implore after you any longer." He took her by the hand and turned to lead her off.
Matilda withdrew from the Jarl, and acted, for a moment, as though she would refuse him. She was secretly very pleased that the Jarl desired to take her as a mistress, but that didn't stop her from playing the games that beautiful young girls are known for - besides, what sport would she be for a conquering king like Jarl Hengist if she just lifted her gown up over her head in the laundry, not even on a proper bed?
Matilda prattled on in her sweet, soft tone. "What about your queen, my Jarl? What would she think of you alighting upon every pretty little flower you happened to lay eyes upon?" Matilda returned to her task of folding linins, trying to ignore the obvious shape of the Jarl's tumefaction imprinted in his tight hosen, straining for an exit. Busily folding, Matilda continued to play coy with the Jarl. "Besides, is not the queen yours alone to pollinate?"
"My sweet darling, a bee does not suckle from just one lonesome flower in a wide meadow full of lovely blossoms; instead, he tastes the nectar of many, to satisfy a constant hunger." Hengist then said to her, "Alas, my queen is absent this night, and I shall not be left to spill my seed onto the ground like a common churl sowing his crop in the field. As I am your Jarl, I claim the right to take you as my mistress, and I would beseech you not to refuse me!" Hengist said as he tugged at the bulge that lead him like a dowsing rod to Matilda, looking deeply at her with a powerful hunger. Hengist took the wad of linin from Matilda and tossed them aside, whereupon the pair departed for the King's own chamber.
Hengist unfastened the broaches of Matilda's woolen apron and impatiently flung it to the ground, and then promptly set her alluring shapes free from her linin shift robe. Matilda's pert young breasts, shaped like perfect teardrops and tipped with small pink nipples, were exposed to the delight of Hengist's hungry eyes. Hengist stepped back and took a moment to admire the figure standing before him. Matilda's alabaster body stood out in beautiful contrast to the long flow of her raven hair, which framed her youthful face with elegance.
"By the sweet Lady Frigg!" He exclaimed with hushed enthusiasm.
Hengist plumped her pouty little breasts into a cleavage, placed his face between them, and deeply inhaled the arousing scent of her naked skin. He then gave each nipple, in equal measure of attention, a small, wet suck. He watched with excitement as her nipples became taught and stiff, and tiny little pebbles formed in the light pink circles.
"Take off your bottoms, now." Matilda did as Hengist demanded, and slipped them over the curve of her hips and down her creamy, youthful legs. Impatiently, he slid his own trousers off, and the hardness that they barely restrained sprang forward, like an angered viper leaping from its brushy nest. He kicked his pants off of his ankles with a series of rapid, jerking movements, and they flew off to the side in a tousle. Hengist reached hungrily for Matilda's now naked body; his cock throbbed in anticipation of the union nigh to come.
Together they climbed into the great bed, from footboard to headboard turned down with the finest cloth in all of the land. "My Jarl, if it is my duty to take your seed, then may the Vanir bless you with a mighty son," said Matilda as their two naked bodies came warmly together. "My sweet, the divines do not grant sons from whence I plan to empty my seed tonight," Hengist chuckled. His eyes gleamed with excitement.
Confused, Matilda laid back into a comfortable cloud of pillows and opened her milk-white legs, only to be flipped onto her belly and coached into an up arch, as Hengist forcefully corrected her position more to his own liking - so that her plump pussy lips and asshole were exposed. He placed his hands upon the curve of her milk-white bottom and lingered a moment, rubbing and squeezing, and then he leaned in toward her sensitive flesh. She felt his hot breath unfurl against her backside. Matilda became moist as his face hovered close to her hairy little sex, where he paused to suck in her scent, like an animal in rut. Then he stiffened his tongue and drew it along the length of her pouty pink lips, all the way to her tight rear hole, where he tasted her in the way a serpent does. He sharpened his tongue and pushed it deep inside of her tight, wrinkled pink ring; it winked as he withdrew it from her, as though conveying a secret promise known only to him. He licked and sucked her savory ambrosial parts - as well as the little hole he intended to have - and dipped a ridged wet finger inside of her, until he was satisfied that she was slick enough to take him.
Hengist wet his eager cock, stroked his throbbing length until it glistened, and then poised himself against Matilda's tiny rear-end hole. "Matilda, reach back your hands and spread apart your ass for me, so that I may have you more easily," the Jarl demanded. She did as the Jarl asked and spread her ass wide apart, revealing the light pink flesh nestled within a forest of black. Matilda winced and let out a shriek as the Jarl's lance pushed past the ring of muscle and sank inside of her. He was so deep that she felt as though both of her holes were full. She could feel him in the pit of her belly. Matilda buried her bonnie face into a pillow, and in the darkness she screamed. She felt both a scathing pain and a deep, filling, fiery ecstasy.
Matilda's cries, a meld of pain and pleasure, caught the ear of one in the castle named Gudrid, a housekeeper, who, out of curiosity, pressed an ear to the door and listened in. A few moments later the carpenter known as Olaf happened by, after having finished installing iron sconces down the hall. He knew instantly what was going on when he heard the closed-door-muffled sound of a grunting man, a moaning woman, and the rhythmic slapping of flesh. "By the mighty Frikko, he's giving m'lady one hell of a mighty humping, aye! Good for him!" Olaf heartily chuckled as he mockingly pumped his hips. "I don't think it is m'lady the Jarl has in the sheets with him - I think he keeps a mistress," the housekeeper responded, wide-eyed and eager to gossip. Olaf furrowed his brow in skepticism and asked, "Why do you speak of such a thing? Who then does the Jarl make conquest of?"
Gudrid blushed as she spoke the following words. "Myself and the other housekeepers saw the Jarl running thither and yon earlier, wild and wearing nothing but his hose, and he was so stiff that it looked like he was setting up a tent!" Gudrid spaced her hands apart in an attempt to approximate the size of the Jarl's gift, and continued animatedly with her tale.
"He nearly ran us over with his pointed pants in his mad dash through the timber halls! He was desperately searching for the young Matilda, throwing open doors and peering around corners like he'd lost the key to a precious hoard. We thought it a strange thing to see the Jarl on this end of the house, and in such a lewd condition. We are all so used to seeing him in finer raiment."
A young kitchen girl, who was called Æster, caught sight of the growing group and hurried over to see what the fuss was all about. Pray, what is the reason we are gathering here at the Jarl's door, has something happened to the good king?" Just then, Matilda let out another chorus of pleasured screams. The kitchen girl blushed at the obvious sound of sex, so loud and unrestrained, and she tried to cover her blushed cheeks with her hands. She herself had only recently had knowledge of a boy her age, and recalled just how much she wanted to vocalize her own satisfaction; the memory sent melting warmth straight to her feminine center and her nipples tingled. She joined the rest of the people as they listened in on the Jarl's activity from the keyhole.
Meanwhile, as the crowd grew, a messenger was making his way speedily toward the Jarl's privy chamber, with an urgent request for battle gear and reinforcements from Jutish mercenaries camped in East Anglia, wholly unaware of his own pending grievance. Herald was Hengist's highest-ranking thane and most trusted brother. Hengist and Harald had, in their younger days before Hengist's ascension as Jarl, fought in many battles and conquered many a coy lady, both cases triumphantly side by side. But at this moment, Herald was not considering the possibility that the jarl would be in the midst of pounding the pillows with a mistress, and not sleeping off a night of poetry, many cups of mead, and merry-making.
Herald arrived at the Jarl's door to find a gaggle of house servants gathered around, with their ears leant close to the iron keyhole. They quickly scattered at the sight of the thane, whose station was evident in the raiment he wore. Harald gave little thought in regard as to the reason for the flock of servant's camped at the Jarl's door, for his thoughts were centered on an unrest that had erupted between Jutish mercenaries and King Vortigern's men. He gathered his fingers into a fist and hammered loudly on the Jarl's chamber door. Herald was prepared to rouse, what he thought, was a sleeping Jarl, and was confident his lord's anger at being disturbed from dreams would be short- lived once he had heard the urgent message.
A rapid series of knocks told loudly through the great room's wooden doors, and before a response could be given, they were powerfully flung open. Harald stepped hastily inside the room.
"My lord...my lord, I come bearing the most dreadful word from our men on the Island." Hengist interrupted in a booming voice, ... "by Wotan's eye! Do you not see, Harald...I am in the middle of a conquest of my own, among these damned sheets?" He gestured toward the subservient, heart-shaped buttocks pressed tight against his thighs. "I am lance-deep in this woman's ass!"
Hengist leapt from the bed, his skin-spear still iron-hard and pointing, and hurried Harald back outside, then slammed the door, leaving Harald standing in the hall and staring at a closed door. Matilda barely had time to react to the intrusion. What if it had been the Lady Aodrena Jarlwife? She blushed at having been seen in such a position by one of the Jarl's men, but breathed a sigh of relief that it was not the queen.
"I was nearly ready to loose myself when you came barging in! Now I shall have to start all over!" He continued to scold Harald of the interruption through the closed door. "I thought you were my queen, come to catch me in violation of my oath of fidelity! My heart pounds with fear of that woman!"
When Hengist had calmed from the shock of interruption, he cracked the door just enough to peer through, and spoke these orders: "Gather the council. Prepare a thyng. Ready a feast. We will convene after I have had this woman in a way the God's did not construct us to behave. And Harald, speak no word of what you have seen in my chamber, for Wotan gave his eye in exchange for all knowledge; you will give yours in order to keep your life, if word of this gets out." When he had finished his speech, Hengist pushed the doors closed.
With his instructions, Harald departed the Jarl's door, and made swift action toward the mead-hall; the place where war was discussed, grievances aired, oaths of fealty were sworn, and the Bards sang of ancestral deeds, all with honeyed drink and feasts of sweet meats. Once under open sky, he took the path familiar to all warriors, the one leading toward the mead-benches. His battle- tackle rattled, and crushed gravel shifted and crunched underfoot as he moved swiftly toward the great timbered hall.
In the midst of the interruption, Matilda had drawn the blankets over her naked body to conceal herself from the messenger, in case it was the queen. "Now, my sweet flower, where were we?" Hengist took a fistful of fabric and jerked the covers away from her, so that they could resume their tryst. Matilda once again positioned herself over a plump pillow, and offered her un- natural hole to Hengist, for his pleasure. The jarl kissed her fleshy cheeks, bit at them too, and like a serpent, wet her furrow with his eager tongue. He slithered inside of her wet butthole with such ease that she did not even wince this time. Balanced upon his powerful legs, battle-hardened muscles ridged and rippling, Hengist rutted so hard that the slapping of flesh sounded more like a fight than any form of intimacy. Their sexual collisions could be seen as waves in Matilda's well-rounded rear.
Matilda soon found herself lost in the unusual mixture of pleasure and pain; how she felt so full so deep and stretched so wide, it was sensationally shocking. Fiery little pins of pleasure stung her ravaged rear end as Hengist drove his pillar deeper and deeper. His testicles bulged under the pressure of their sexual impact each time he pressed himself to the hilt inside of Matilda.
She reached beneath herself, cupped and squeezed at her horny little breasts- tugged and rolled her turgid, pink nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
A feeling further south ached for attention, and so she trailed towards the cry. She fingered through her silky muff, found her vulva swollen and radiating a pleasant heat; her dripping folds and her little bud begged for a light stroking. Her breathing grew shallow and her pulse quickened. Almost instantly, she went black with wave after wave of pulsing bliss, far more powerful than anything she had ever conjured by herself in secret.
Hengist pumped feverishly, inching toward his own rapture. He gripped the curve of Matilda's youthful hips and drove himself deep inside the forbidden tunnel, and delighted in how the tight, virginal walls squeezed his giant phallic. The king's breathing soon deepened, his strokes soon slowed, and his powerful body started to quake. Hengist belted out a deep, berserker's roar as the blackening wave crashed over him, like an angry sea slamming into the prow of a longship.
As the King shivered in orgasmic delight, Matilda felt the hot, thick jets of semen fire against her inner walls, flooding her wombless tunnel with the sticky substance. However odd Hengist's choice of hole was to her, Matilda was nearly brought to a second climax, as the King's phallic jerked within her and filled her to the brim with the white-hot liquid essence.
Finally, Hengist was able to give up his seed, and he collapsed in refraction, completely satisfied and, for a moment, free from the lustful demons that distract a man from his purpose. Upon removing himself from Matilda's body, the white mess rushed hotly out of her backside and dripped down her cleft in rivulets.
"Matilda my dear, you will have to offer me your ass more often. I see now why the Roman's speak so highly of the un-natural act; it is like knowing an innocent virgin each and every time." Hengist then said with a hearty king's laughter, "And they call us barbarians!"
"My Jarl, I am a virgin... a fresh furrow for your seed." Matilda gave the Jarl a doe-eyed look and spread her delicate, pink petals for him to see, glistening thoroughly from the pounding she just received. "I've never even known the feeling of a finger inside me," she said with a smooth, provocative hiss.
The Jarl was tempted by such talk; he could even feel his cock begin to throb again at the sight of Matilda's spread legs, the little pink orchid glowed invitingly from within her dark, youthful hedge. But for now, the Jarl resolved to put thoughts of sexual conquest aside. Once his soft composure returned, he hung himself over the chamber pot and pissed, and as he did so, his mind turned to the news of strife from the Island Kingdom and to the defense of his kinsmen.
My sweet mistress, your delicate flower will have to wait for another time to be plucked, for now, my kingdom calls. See your-self cleaned, love. You must return to your duties, just the same." The Jarl picked up Matilda's dress and handed it to her, then walked her to the door. |
271 | Anal Introduction | Frustrated35 | Anal | 2021-07-20 | 2021-07-20 | 2022-01-08 09:55:14 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-introduction | You teach me to love anal sex. | ['First Time'] | 4.52 | The warm room is aglow with soft light from candles set up on every available surface and instrumental music plays quietly in the background.
I sigh as you pour hot massage oil on my back and begin working it into the sore muscles of my upper back and neck.
I'm lying on my stomach naked on your bed while you straddle my ass on your knees, bending forward to massage deeply into my shoulders.
You're naked as well and I smile each time I feel your cock graze my ass while you work your strong hands against my tight muscles.
This is already the most relaxed I've felt in years, just as you promised.
You lean forward and lightly kiss the side of my neck as you move your hands lower down my back, making me sigh once more.
When you start kneading my lower back muscles, I groan because it hurts so good.
At the sound of my groan, your cock twitches against my ass and I feel my pussy become more wet than it already was just from being near you.
The back massage is wonderful, but I'm beginning to have more pressing needs.
I moan as you shift so you're kneeling over my legs and take each ass cheek into one of your big hands. You squeeze them and release, making me moan louder.
Then I gasp and jump as you slap first my right cheek, and then my left.
You know how much I like that, though. My dripping pussy is evidence enough for you.
You squeeze my ass cheeks again and then move your hands down onto my quads, working more oil into the tight muscles there before moving lower to my calves.
I moan appreciatively as you massage first my right foot and then my left.
At this point, you're kneeling on the bed down by my feet and when you start to move your hands back up my body, you stay where you are but lower yourself flat on top of me.
As your chest rests on my back, I can feel your hard, thick cock resting right against my dripping pussy. Your cockhead is nestled against my clit, but you're not moving and I need friction.
As you start kissing my neck and sliding your hands along the sides of my torso, grazing my breasts, I shift against you, moaning loudly at the pressure this puts on my clit.
"Don't move," you command quietly into my ear and I groan, trying desperately to remain still so you will continue with your exploration of my body.
Once you're satisfied that I'm obeying you, you begin kissing down my back while sliding your hands downward again.
Once your hands are cupping my ass cheeks again, I feel you squeeze them and knead them before gently separating them, exposing my virgin rosebud.
My heart rate increases as I feel your tongue lightly flick against my tight little hole, tasting me, teasing me.
I've experienced this before, but you are a master at licking my ass, taking your time, getting me nice and wet before working the tip of your tongue inside me.
I moan as you wiggle your tongue inside me, pulling my cheeks further apart to work it in deeper.
Soon, you're licking at my asshole with your full, wet tongue and then thrusting it in and out of my body, making me gasp with pleasure as my pussy flows freely and my body tingles.
"Please," I moan and it's muffled from the pillow that my face is half buried into.
You slide your tongue up my spine, suck on my earlobe and this whisper "please what?"
"I need more," I tell you while desperately trying to keep my body from moving as I continue to try to follow your orders.
"Is this more?" You question as you slowly slip one finger inside my wet asshole.
I reply on a sigh "yes" and then moan as you move your finger out and then back in, nice and slow, letting me get used to the sensation.
"Do you like having my finger in your ass?" You whisper into my ear.
"Yes, sir," I moan. It's the first time I've ever said "sir" without giggling, I'm so overwhelmed with sensation and pleasure.
You start kissing the side of my neck and I can feel your hard cock dripping precum against my thigh.
Then I gasp loudly as you start working a second finger inside my ass, very slowly, giving me time to adjust and stretch for it.
"Oh, fuck," I groan into the pillow as you spread your fingers apart inside my asshole, stretching me further. Then I moan as I feel you dribble warm lube inside me.
You're preparing me for your cock and I feel like I might cum just from the preparation. My pussy is flowing and I desperately want you to fuck me.
"Please," I moan as you work a third finger inside me.
I feel you grin against the side of my neck before you whisper into my ear.
"What do you need, baby?"
"Your cock, please," I respond desperately as I lift my hips backward to follow your fingers while you slowly withdraw them from my ass.
You chuckle, and suck my earlobe again.
"Where do you want my cock?"
After asking this you start thrusting your fingers in and out of my ass faster and harder.
"My ass!" I cry out. "Fuck my ass, oh please fuck my ass!"
I groan as you withdraw your fingers from my ass entirely but I'm not empty for long. Within seconds, I can feel your dripping cockhead resting against my now loosened asshole.
Despite the preparation, I know this is going to hurt. Your cock is nearly two inches thick and nine inches long.
But I love how big it is, and how much you fill my pussy when you fuck me, how difficult it is to deep throat you. And now I get to experience you for the first time once more.
You press forward and I feel your bulbous tip push inside me, forcing my asshole to open even wider to accommodate your girth. I moan loudly as you don't hesitate to push in further.
Despite the pain of being stretched and invaded, my entire body feels alive with pleasure as you push your thick, long cock deeper inside my last virgin hole.
I feel as though we are becoming one body, you fill me so completely and I can't stop moaning.
When you press forward the final inch and I can feel your thighs against my quads, your balls against my pussy, I can barely breathe but I love every second of this.
Then you reach under me and start rolling my clit between two of your fingers.
I cum faster than I ever thought was possible, screaming into the pillow as you rub my clit fast and hard, dragging my orgasm out of me as my entire body tightens.
I'm slowly coming out of an orgasmic fog when I realize you are no longer still, no longer patient, no longer steady.
You are now fucking my ass with abandon, pounding your cock deep inside me with raw, animal passion as I scream and cry into the pillow.
"Don't stop!" I command, loving how you're taking me so hard and rough.
"I'm not stopping," you tell me with each thrust "until I've filled your ass with cum."
That does me in as I have a second orgasm. And that's when your hands clench my hips so hard I know I'll have bruises as you thrust one final, hard time deep inside my ass, roaring as your cock bursts with cum. |
272 | Anal Invaders | sbhammer | Anal | 2015-06-17 | 2015-06-17 | 2022-01-08 09:55:15 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-invaders | Throwing caution to the wind. Not always the best of ideas. | ['Afternoon Delight', 'Anal Sex', 'Anal Virgin', 'Fetish', 'Humor', 'Single Mom Doing Anal'] | 3.01 | "Thank you for inviting me out to lunch, Barry," said Melissa as she smiled seductively while raising her wine glass to her lips. "This was a fabulous idea."
Without taking his eyes off hers, Barry reached a hand underneath the table and placed it on her skirt, just above her knee as he watched her sip from her glass. He ran it up towards the middle of her thigh, gave a light squeeze, then returned it to his lap. He couldn't wait for the weekend to see her, and from the look she gave him while caressing the glass with her tongue, and the light sigh she exhaled into the warm summer breeze when he touched her, he knew the feeling was mutual.
He had called her earlier in the morning and arranged an impromptu lunch at a café right down the block from her office, making it both easy and tempting. Making it an offer she couldn't refuse.
They had spent part of the past weekend together exploring each other's bodies for the very first time. The excitement they felt and the passion they experienced while drowning in sensual pleasure left both of them with an undeniable yearning and a craving for more—a craving that couldn't wait until their next date.
As Barry took a sip from his glass, he returned his hand to her thigh and lightly ran his fingers under her skirt. He could feel the silky sheer nylon that covered her bare flesh and that only turned him on more. He squeezed her again before moving further up her leg in a teasing manner, then back down towards her knee. With each movement of his hand, he inched further up her leg, making her sigh with more conviction, and getting her juices flowing. He was already priming the pump, just moments after they had sat down.
"Well I just couldn't wait to see you," he said while taking another sip from his glass yet continuing to caress her leg under the table. "I'd have never made it to Friday."
Neither could she.
Melissa encouraged him to move his chair closer to hers so she could do a little squeezing of her own. He pulled up next to her and put an arm around her shoulder. With his free hand, he picked his menu up off the table and asked, "What looks good?" while scanning it with his eyes and lightly caressing the side of her neck with his fingers.
Melissa glanced down at menu in front of her and gently reached underneath the table. She moved her hand over Barry's crotch, looked directly at him and said, "This does."
Barry knew she wasn't playing around. He could see the eagerness all over her face as she touched, massaged, then began squeezing his package through his slacks. Barry tried to act coy and continued to inspect the menu. "What can we get that's fast?" he asked, while feeling his cock harden underneath her teasing touch.
Melissa then took his hand in hers and placed it back on her thigh, gradually pulling it further towards her crotch. "Touch me..." she said as she returned her hand to the table.
Barry ran his hand above the elastic lace of her stocking and touched her flesh. He then ran his palm up and down the top of her thigh, inching ever closer to her pussy. He could feel heat of her inner thighs as moved his hand slowly down, then towards her honey pot. When he reached her crotch he felt the soft strands of her public hair tickle his fingers. His eyes widened as he leaned over towards her and pressed his lips to her cheek. He then moved his hand over her clit and into her slit, as her hot wetness engulfed his fingers.
He gently positioned his lips over her ear and whispered, "You're pussy is on fire. And you are such a bad girl"
Melissa sighed again as Barry moved his fingers in and out of her, lightly brushing over her clit with each stroke. She was getting more turned on by the moment and was ready to get this little party started. "I took my panties off before I left the office," she said as she felt the magic of Barry's fingers all over her pussy. "Just for you."
She sighed a few more times then pushed her menu aside, while attempting to collect herself. She dug into her purse for her phone, then began tapping on the screen with her thumb. "I'm letting my secretary know I won't be back in the office for a few hours. We have plenty of time. Let's eat."
Barry removed his hand from her warm and wet slit, wiped her vaginal juices on his napkin, then picked up the menu. After both gave it a quick once-over, they flagged down the waiter and ordered their meal.
After eating a fast meal and enjoying some additional clandestine heavy petting, Melissa asked, "Can you get us the check?"
Barry flagged down the waiter then sent him on his way to get them their check, before putting his arm around her shoulder. Melissa leaned over to him and kissed him on the neck. "I cannot wait to fuck you," she said as she placed her hand back under the table and gave a rough squeeze to his still hard cock. "We're goin to my place."
"Your place?" Barry asked. "What about your son?"
"Don't worry," she said. "He won't be home from his undergrad classes until 3:30. You have plenty of time to do with me as you please, you horny man."
Once they had settled up with the establishment, they took the short drive to Melissa's downtown condo then went to work.
It started in the elevator with Barry reaching in the front of her dress and under her bustier then popping her tit into his mouth. He sucked on her hard while groping her with his hand, jamming all four fingers into her dripping wet snatch as she writhed in pleasure from the intensity of his advance.
She moaned and shrieked as Barry worked her over. He ran his tongue all over her neck and cleavage then even tongued her pussy for a few seconds before they reached the 25th floor. In that time Melissa managed to grab ahold of Barry's cock and pull it out through his fly, giving it a few hard tugs before exiting into the corridor leading to her condo. Barry walked behind her, his stiff cock pressed firmly up against her ass in an effort to cover his manhood from passers by, even though the corridor was empty.
As soon as they reached her door, Barry moved from behind to face her, and pressed his body forward while she fumbled with her keys.
He lifted the front of her dress up and rubbed the head of his cock over her mound, as she grabbed the back of his head and pressed his lips onto hers. She grabbed his ass hard and said, "I want that rod of fucking steel!"
She opened the door and pulled him inside, slamming it closed with her foot. They maneuvered themselves to the bedroom, while grabbing and tugging at each other, and partially removing each other's clothes with each step they took. They were locked at the lips as they reached the foot of the bed, and after tripping forward, Barry landed flat on top of her. He immediately kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants to his ankles while pulling both of Melissa's tits free of the bustier, then hoisting up her dress. He slammed his cock into her and began hammering her with as much force as he could muster.
His dick slid in and out of her wet snatch, spattering her juices out and onto the silk sheets below him. He couldn't believe how slick and how hot her pussy felt. As he pounded her, he pulled her legs into him and threw them up over his shoulders, allowing him to go as deep into her as he could. Melissa screamed in both ecstasy and pain as Barry's long cock sought out, then assaulted the tip of her cervix. She was totally helpless, but was loving every minute of it.
Melissa was never one to enjoy pain but this was different. The powerful thrusting rubbing over her G-spot and the hard taps against her cervix formed an overwhelming sensation, sending her quickly into orgasm and beyond. The waves kept crashing over her as Barry slowed his thrusting then watched as she turned her head to the side and pressed it hard onto the bed while deeply feeling each and every wave of pleasure wash over her.
As she came down from her orgasmic high, she turned back towards him, put both arms around him and said, "That was incredible!"
Barry kissed her lightly then began gently thrusting once more. Melissa pushed on his bare chest to stop him and said, "I don't know if I can take any more. Did you cum?"
Barry stopped his thrusting and shook his head in the negative. He was still on overload and wanted badly to hammer her some more, so he pulled out of her pussy and got to his feet. He then asked, "You have any lube?"
"Over there," she said as she pointed to her nightstand next to bed. "Top drawer. What are you gonna do?"
Barry opened the draw and removed the bottle of Astroglide from its place stationed on top of a few pairs of pink and white lace panties, then hopped back up on the bed.
"Flip over," he said as he helped prop her up on her butt.
"We doin' doggie?" she asked as she turned over on all fours, pulled her dress free over her head, and lifted her ass in the air. "We can try but I think it might still hurt."
Barry said nothing as he opened the bottle and poured a bit of the lube over her asshole. It dripped down over her glistening slit as he took a finger and inserted it in her pussy. He then poured a few more drops from the bottle over his middle finger and inserted this one and then another into her ass.
Melissa yelped as the fingers went in, taking her by surprise. "What're you doing?"
"You ever do anal before?" asked Barry.
Melissa dropped her head down to the bed, pressed her face into the sheets then lifted it back up. She turned over her shoulder and looked behind her. "I have, but not that much... And it's been a while."
"I wanna try," he said. "I want your ass, baby."
Melissa hesitantly agreed. She wasn't sure how much of Barry's dick she could take in her ass but was willing to let him try. After all, she just had the most incredible orgasm of her life. In her weakened stake, she was putty in Barry's hands.
"Ok," she said before turning her head back and resting it on the bed. "But just go easy. I don't know how much of your dick will fit. My ass is delicate."
"Don't worry," Barry said as he put more lube on his fingers then placed both back inside her hole. "I'll take care of you."
When he drew his fingers in deeper, he could feel the head of a turd half way up her canal. "Damn," he said, as he drew his fingers back slightly then pressed them forward again. "I feel something up there."
Melissa hesitated for a moment before feeling a slight wince in her belly. She gasped and pulled herself forward. "I don't know if this is such a good idea," she said. "I'm feeling stuffed."
The vegetables in the pasta primavera that she'd eaten less than an hour ago were already working their magic on her colon, gently pushing their way forward through her system, and moving everything further down the chain towards their final destination.
"It'll be fine," said Barry in an attempt to reassure her. "If it gets bad, we can stop."
Melissa hesitantly nodded her head in approval and allowed Barry to continue.
He put his fingers back inside her ass and gradually pressed them forward until he had gotten them all the way in. He gently pulled them out slowly, added more lube, then put them back in once more. He repeated this a few more times until he had pushed the turd far enough up her ass he could no longer feel it.
Then, he dumped a load of lube on his cock.
"Ok, baby," he said as he generously lubed up the entire length of his shaft. "I'm goin' in."
Barry positioned himself behind her, lifted his cock up towards her asshole, and slowly pressed it in. He could feel Melissa's body quiver as he entered her, and heard her let out a tiny squeal. But he was surprised how easy his head pierced her hole. It glided in with no real resistance and slid forward into her canal easily.
"See, baby," he said as he slowly pushed himself forward. "It's in there."
Melissa felt an initial wince of pain but was surprised at how good it felt as Barry worked his way forward in her ass. "Oh, yeah!" she said, as she lifted her head back up off the bed. "That does feel good."
Barry slowly worked half the length of his cock into her then began increasing his speed. He thrusted a little harder each time he pushed into her ass, and inched a little farther with each thrust. Soon, he was filling her shitter with most of his length.
Melissa enjoyed the light pounding she was receiving but as she took more of him in, she started feeling an aching in her belly that was becoming more pronounced with each thrust. Still, she just had an amazing orgasm. She was going to tough this out no matter what.
As Barry continued pushing the limit, he added more lube to his dick, hoping to make burying it to the hilt easier on her. But soon, he realized he'd gone as far as he could. He started thrusting harder and with more force to get deeper inside her. He could hear Melissa begin to squeal in pain, but she insisted he keep going.
Each rapid thrust was becoming torture but she was going to man up and wait for him to cum. He was driving into her harder and harder, and she felt like her entire colon was about to explode. But she was determined to let him ravage her shitter, and was craving his cum in her ass.
Barry had his hands on her sides and was pulling her into him when he looked down to see that his dick had become turd colored. The copious amount of lube he'd poured into her was mixing with the shit at the top of her canal and was oozing out onto his dick each time he pulled back. As he continued pounding her, his dick was becoming more and more covered in the viscous black sludge that was being whipped up inside her.
He looked down once more to survey the situation and it was then when it finally hit him. The pungent smell of lube and feces had filled his nostrils, almost causing him to gag. But he was close to cumming so he took a deep breath through his mouth and pressed on.
He tried to ignore the stench between breaths as he felt himself getting close, but it had already permeated the room and had crept forward towards Melissa, invading her nostrils in the process.
"Oh my god!" she yelped between intense flashes of pain. "What the fuck is happening? What are you doing to my ass?"
She buried her head in the sheets to mask the scent but then felt a trembling in her stomach. It was already too late.
Barry tried to hold his breath as he felt his balls tighten. He erupted with a force he'd never felt before and unloaded violently in Melissa's ass. With his final thrust forward, she wrenched up, and between clenched teeth, belched, before projectile vomiting her lunch onto her headboard and bedroom wall.
Outside the condo, Melissa's son had just arrived home from school. He put his key in the lock and turned it, but then realized the door was already unlocked. "Mom?" he said as he tentatively walked inside.
Amid the chaos in the bedroom, neither Melissa nor Barry heard him come home. They were too busy trying to figure out what just happened. Both were dumbfounded and disoriented. Melissa had her head in her hands above a pile of vomit that had been sprayed across the bed, and Barry still had his dick in her ass while remaining motionless, covering his nose with both hands.
Just then, they heard the creaking of the bedroom door. Jimmy opened it tentative and was taken aback by the scene in front of him. He took two steps back and bumped into the wall as he cried out, "Mom! Noooooo!"
Melissa's son Jimmy had gotten out of his afternoon college class early and had come home to an atrocity of epic proportions. There was his mother, down on all fours. Wearing nothing but a bustier, a pair of thigh-highs, and heels. Her makeup running off her face like a river, vomit in her hair, and an ass crack painted in a viscous black. And Barry, kneeling on the bed behind her, now facing him, with a shocked expression on his face—his junk and pelvis coated in a lethal combination of lube and shit.
Both adults tried to move their lips to speak but neither could muster a single word. All they could do was focus on the horrific expression on Jimmy's face and wish it away.
"Noooo! What the fuck!" he yelled again as he ran out of the room without looking back. They could hear the front door open and slam behind him. They turned and looked towards each other, never saying a word, but inherently knowing what each was thinking. What had started so innocently during an early afternoon lunch was going to leave a permanent scar on Jimmy's soul. |
273 | The Anal King | Asslvr84 | Anal | 2004-03-10 | 2004-03-10 | 2022-01-08 12:10:42 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/the-anal-king | Black man conquers asses of all size. | ['Ass Black', 'Ass Daddy', 'Ass Good', 'Ass Put', 'Booty Bitch', 'Dick Ass', 'Dick Deep', 'Spreads Cheeks', 'Suck Dick', 'White Ass'] | 3.55 | _The following stories are true._
I am a black man in one of the most religious cities in America. To date, I have fucked sixty four women up the ass. I'm known as "Assonava" because I do what it takes to get the ass and this includes licking. I love to lick a female's ass and hear them moan . The white bitches really like this. I have a cute little blonde who I turned out.
She screams, "You like licking my white ass, you black motherfucker!" She spreads her cheeks wide.
"Yeah, you dirty white bitch!" I snap back. After a good dick lashing in her pussy, she spreads her cheeks again.
She looks over her shoulder, looks me in the eye and says, "Ram, it home motherfucker!" And I do. I fuck her ass until she hollers in pleasure from her orgasm.
All races and sizes. I don't discriminate when it comes to the female asshole. The largest and one of the best asses that I have ever had is from this older lady. She is Hispanic and a divorcee. When we fuck all I do is get naked and make her suck my eight inch black dick. She licks my asshole too. When it is well lubricated and hard, she turns around and gets on her hands and knees. Fifty six inches of ass is in front of me, waiting to get fucked.
Once I get my black dick between those deep cheeks, she howls like the bitch that she is. "Oh, baby yeesss! Fuck me up my big ass! It's all yours!"
Her ass is tight and she knows how to work her ass muscles. I fuck her ass as hard as I can and she continues to keep a smile on her face.
"Oh, you big booty bitch! Your asshole is so damn good!" I scream and collapse on her back as I empty my dick deep in her asshole. Her asshole clenches and drains every drop from my dick. Her name is Ms. Booty Bitch.
I remember the time I fucked this fifty year old white lady up her ass. She use to be my tutor and when I graduated from college she wanted to suck my dick. I went over to her house and after the deep throat blow job she says that as a present I can have anything that I want.
"What I want you might not be ready for."
"Tell me" she says.
I told her I wanted her big white ass and she says I can have it. I put her on her hands and knees and got behind her. The asshole looked too good to resist so I licked and sucked it. She screamed no one had every did that. I responded by shoving my tongue deeper into her crinkled asshole.
I slowly shoved my dick in her super tight asshole and she screamed, "OH, no one has every had my ass and I'm giving it to you!" When her ass loosened up, I sped it up. "Give me that old white ass bitch!" I commanded.
She was really enjoying it. "What would people think if they knew I let you fuck me in the ass!" Don't tell anyone I let you put that nasty black dick in my ass!"
I couldn't take the tightness of her ass. Just looking at this old white woman on her hands and knees with my dick up her ass was too much. I flooded her asshole with cum. I see her sometimes and I know I can fuck her up the ass anytime I want.
Black ass is also very good. The best ass that I've had have come from black bitches. The oldest was a thirty eight year old divorcee. Her ex husband had never tried to get her ass and was surprised that I wanted to fuck it. She would suck my dick and lick my ass. I would have her spread her cheeks, sit on my face and ride my tongue with her ass. For an anal virgin, I taught her asshole well. She could take it in many positions.
She would always holler, "Fuck my ass good!"
I would pound this lady's asshole until we both would pass out. She loved to suck my dick right after it came out of ass.
One black girl was skinny with a narrow asshole, but boy was it deep and good. She would sit on my dick and ride it in her asshole. She would look me in the eye and grit her teeth.
"Fuck my ass daddy! Take it! Take my ass! I know you need it daddy! Tear it up!" Once again I would shoot it up her ass and watch her have an orgasm. One white model type bitch would let me fuck her ass all day. She said it was so nasty and forbidden that it turned her on. She said her parents would disown her for letting a black man fuck her in the ass. We use to make movies and role play. Her name was the anal queen.
Well those are just some of my anal adventures. If you like those many more will come. If your a female with a nice ass, Fat, skinny, black, white it doesn't matter. Just tell me and your ass is mine. Assonova will lick it and stick it real good with a big black dick. Arrangements can and will be made. |
274 | Anal Lesson | xtcoo1 | Anal | 2002-09-04 | 2002-09-04 | 2022-01-08 09:55:16 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-lesson | Her first anal experience with Him. | ['Ass Feeling', 'Ass Making', 'Body Reaches', 'Body Relaxes', 'Harder Feels', 'Holds Still', 'Lust Filled', 'Runs Fingers', 'Slip Ass', 'Takes Deep'] | 3.97 | Glancing across the table she could make out the soft curves of His face through the flickering candle light, her fingers playing nervously with the glass which held the red wine that He had poured for her earlier. Lifting His head He looks straight into her eyes and she feels His love burning deep into her soul and a soft shiver runs through her body. The meal had been wonderful and she had remained calm throughout the evening, but now the time to leave was drawing closer she was starting to feel a little uneasy, and her shaking hands were giving her away. Reaching across the table He puts His hand on hers and steadies it, the warmth from His touch soothing her immediately
"Please don't be nervous little one" He says softly
"I have promised you that I will take things slowly and I would never hurt you...you know that my love....and I guarantee that you will enjoy your lesson tonight"
Almost in a whisper she answers Him "yes I know and I trust You with my life...but I can't help being a little nervous"
Standing He takes her hand, helping her rise and gestures for the bill. She waits patiently as He pays for the meal then follows Him to the car parked just outside the restaurant. Feeling the cool night air she takes a deep breath and exhales slowly trying to calm her nerves before sliding into the seat and doing up her seat belt. The trip home seems to take half the time as it did to get to the restaurant and soon they are standing at the front door and He turns the key in the door and holds it open for her to pass. The familiar surroundings seem to take on a different feel tonight as He takes her hand and leads her to the bedroom.
"Make yourself comfortable my love and I will fetch us some wine" He says with a smile before turning and walking towards the door, stopping momentarily He turns and chuckles ... "Oh...and there is a gift for you on the bed"
As His footsteps fade down the hall she turns and sees a small bag laying next to the pillow, picking it up she opens it and finds a beautiful lace teddy. Holding it up she thinks to herself that this aint going to hide much and giggles. Slipping the straps of her short black dress from her shoulders she lets it slip to the floor and steps from it, picking it up and turning to place it on the chair she catches the image of her naked body in the mirror and smiles. All the hard work she had spent on keeping herself fit had paid off and she was proud of the image she saw. Slipping on the teddy she runs her fingers through her long wavy hair before going to sit on the bed just as He walks back into the room. Seeing her before Him He looks her up and down before smiling his approval.
"You look beautiful my love...good enough to eat" He says with a wink
Placing the glasses of wine on the bedside table he turns and beckons her to Him and she rises and walks to stand before Him. Reaching out He brushes her hair from her shoulder then bends down and kisses her neck softly. She can feel the heat of His body so close to hers and her heart begins to race, both in anticipation and excitement. Leaving her neck He takes her chin in His hands and takes her lips with His, kissing her with passion and love and she senses the nervousness she had felt draining from her, being replaced with wanting and need. His hands roam softly over her body as His lips devour hers and her nipples harden as His palm brushes across them softly. Slipping the straps of the teddy down from her shoulders and breaking the kiss He lifts one of her breasts and runs His tongue around her erect nipple, her heart pounding as He sucks it into His mouth and she arches her back, pushing her body towards Him, her hands running through His hair as ripples of pleasure run through her body.
Taking His mouth from her nipple He scoops her up into His arms and walks to the bed, gently laying her on it, then takes hold of the teddy and pulls it gently from her body tossing it to the side. Looking down at her He notices the moisture on her inner thighs and strokes his fingers gently along her slit, feeling her want and need and begins rolling her clit slowly with His fingers watching her squirm. She moans softly and He thinks she looks so much like an angel but how that will change when she is desperate for His cock.
Quickly He removes His clothes before laying beside her on the bed, cupping her face and kissing her hard. His hand works it's way down her smooth body until it reaches her pussy and He rubs slowly up and down he wet slit before pushing His fingers into her wetness. She spreads her legs further and He pushes His fingers deeper, twisting them and making her groan into the kiss. Her fingers dig into His back and He slips a third finger inside her and searches for her g-spot. Finding her special spot He massages it hard and can feel her juices flowing onto His palm and He knows her need is hightening.
Breaking the kiss He tells her to put her arms above her head and leave them there, as she does He slips His fingers from her pussy, leaving her feeling empty and void. His fingers dripping with her juices He reaches around and rubs them over her tight ass, feeling her squirm a little. She senses the time for her lesson has arrived and she takes a deep breath and tries to relax. Slowly He pushes against her ass hole and feeling the resistance kisses her cheek softly
"It's ok my love....trust me" He whispers
Hearing His reassuring words she closes her eyes and concentrates on giving her body to Him. He pushes a little harder and slowly feels His finger entering her ass, stoping every now and again to allow her ass to adjust. When His finger is deep inside her He stays still for a moment before slowly pulling back, easing it from her tightness, then pushing in deep again. Slowly her body relaxes more and more and He starts to pump His finger faster and harder into her, when He feels her accepting His finger with no resistance He starts to slide a second finger into her ass, making her gasp and stiffen for a moment before relaxing again. His fingers in her ass make her pussy flood with juices and she feels them running down over her ass, lubricating it and allowing Him to fuck her ass with His fingers with such ease. Suddenly a third finger is being pushed into her ass and she cry's out at the sudden pressure deep inside her, at the same time she feels a sense of need she has never felt before and lifts her body from the bed trying to take more of His hand inside her stretched ass.
"ohhhhhhhh...i want You to FUCK Your slut my love"... "FUCK her pussy and her ass.....take Your sluts body"
Hearing her words He knows her sense of need is ripe and the passion in her soul was His for the taking. Slipping His fingers from her drenched ass He rolls onto His back and she climbs quickly onto Him, kissing Him passionately as her hand directs His hard cock into her dripping pussy, her pussy sucking it in , she slams her lust filled body down hard feeling His hard cock spreading her tight cunt wide and filling it.
His hands around her waist steadying her. She lifts her body and slams it down again hard, forcing His cock deep inside her, making it pound against her cervix , her juices flowing over His groin. She reaches down and takes His nipples in her fingers, rolling them and tugging on them as her body fucks His cock harder and faster. Throwing her head back she cry's out to Him...
"FUCK your little slut.....FUCK her hard and make her cummmmmmmm"
"I want to feel Your hot cum burning into meeeeee"
Hearing her He quickly puts His hands on her shoulders, stopping her from riding His cock and holding her still...
"I will cum in you my love" He says looking into her lust filled eyes
"But I will cum in your tight ass"
Her eyes widen at the realisation of His huge cock going into her tight little ass...it couldn't possibly fit into that tiny hole...but she trusts Him and knows she has come to far to back out now...besides she need relief so badly.
He pulls His cock from her hot cunt and runs His fingers over her slit, gathering her juices on His fingers and rubs them over her ass, making it slippery and lubricating it for His cock to enter easily. Making her bend forward He places the tip of His cock against her ass, holding it there for a moment then pushing up gently. She feels the tip of His cock opening her ass hole slowly, then gasps as it slides in further and He holds it still as her ass adjusts, and He feels the resistance to His massive cock easing. When He feels she is relaxed again He pushes down on her shoulders, forcing His hardness deep into her ass in one quick movement.
Her hands grasp at His chest and a shrill scream emanates from her gapping mouth as a sharp intense pain flows through her impaled body, every nerve in her body feeling the pain of her ass being stretched to the limit. He holds he still for what seems an eternity, then slowly starts to pull His cock from her ass, when it's is almost ready to slip from her ass He pushes her down again.
"Now my slut...ride my cock...start slowly and increase as you relax...i want you to make me cum in that dirty little ass of your...NOW"
Feeling His cock pulsing in her stinging ass she whimpers and starts slowly moving her body up and down. He reaches down and finds her swollen throbbing clit and begins to rub it hard and fast. She begins to ride a little harder as her body relaxes and her desire grows, His cock sliding in and out of her faster. Leaning back now as she feels her need to cum quickly taking away any traces of the earlier pain she had felt, taking His pounding cock deeper into her ass and revelling in the feeling of having something so big jammed into her ass. Feeling His cock swelling even more inside her she rides it harder and with feels her orgasm starting to take her body making her ass tighten around His cock. With a grunt He begins to explode into her ass, filling it with His hot seed and making her cum harder than she has ever cum in her life...both of them crying out loudly as their bodies merge as one.
Letting her body flop down onto His she can hear His heart beating fast and loud, His breathes coming short and sharp and He runs His fingers gently up and down her back. His lets His cock slip from her ass and rolls her onto her side beside Him, holding her tight in His arms until her body stops shaking.
"Was it all I had promised You my love" He asks looking into her eyes and seeing her contentment
"yes it was....everything You promised and more Sweetheart" she answers with a grin and kisses Him softly
Kissing the top of her head He snuggles her against Him and they both drift off into a blissful sleep... |
275 | Anal Love | Ether_Tech | Anal | 2007-04-21 | 2007-04-21 | 2022-01-08 09:55:17 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-love-1 | Anal love in a gas station restroom. | ['Masturbation', 'Public Anal', 'Restroom'] | 4.11 | "Arrrggghhhhhh! FUCK!!!" Caroline cried loudly through her gritted teeth.
Her body tensed as my cock penetrated deep inside her anal passage, her tender flesh wrapped tightly around my shaft. I pulled out slightly and reached down below my cock to probe her pussy lips. I was not surprised to find my fingers slick with her intimate juice.
I pulled Caroline's head up off the floor. My fingers meshing with her long dark hair as I held her head back. Her expression was one of tormented arousal. I placed my head next to hers, the perfume on her neck instantly filling my breath.
"Do you want me to keep fucking you?" I asked her, my mouth directly over her ear.
There was a slight pause.
"Yes," she replied, slightly nodding her head in approval.
I pushed her down in front of me. Caroline was bent over on the floor of a Gas Station restroom. Her breasts were squashed under her on the cold tiles. Her bare ass was up in the air with my cock buried deep inside it. Her glistening pussy lips were proud with arousal. She prayed no one was going to come in and see her like this.
"Arrrggghhhhhh!" she cried out again as I pushed into her.
"Oooh!" she added a few seconds later as her back passage started to adjust to my intruding member.
Her body relaxed slightly and she pushed back onto my shaft. I released her hands that I had crossed behind her back. The red marks from where I had firmly held her wrists together disappeared below her body as she reached down to her pussy. Her hips twisted her butt back and forth onto my cock as she started masturbating herself vigorously.
Caroline's moans of pleasure increased, echoing loudly off the hard tiled walls. I reached down and grabbed a fleshy cheek in each hand. Squeezing hard I continued to thrust into her. Her moans got even louder. After a few solid penetrating strokes I lifted my right hand up in the air and quickly brought it crashing down onto her butt cheek. There was a resounding slap of hand on flesh.
"Oooohhh! Fuckkk!" Caroline groaned in response and pushed back with more determination.
I brought my hand crashing down hard onto her bare flesh again.
"OOHHH, OOOOHHHH, FUCK YESSSS!" She cried and propped herself up with her free hand, desperate to impale my cock deeper inside herself.
I moved my legs outside hers and thrust forward with my hips. I forced her legs straight until her thighs were on the floor, my body sitting on top of hers. She quickly removed her hand from between her legs and tried unsuccessfully to keep her torso propped up. The tiled floor made it difficult to keep her hands in place and she slid down to the floor.
"Asshole!" She yelled back at me turning her head.
I gathered each arm and crossed her wrists securely in the small of her back with one hand. With the other I pushed the side of her face onto the tiles. Holding her there, I continued to thrust vigorously into her.
"Bastard!" She hissed back at me.
"AAAHHHHHH! OOOhhhh!" She added with pleasure a few seconds later.
Despite her vocal approval, in this position she was not going to orgasm. I continued to probe her insides waiting for her to ask me to release her hands. It wasn't long before she begged me to let her climax.
"I need my hands, NOW!" Caroline demanded urgently.
I released her wrists and lifted a little of my body weight off her. She quickly wriggled a hand to her pussy and started masturbating herself again. My thrusting had stopped for a few seconds and Caroline froze beneath me in annoyance.
"Don't stop!" she scolded.
I straightened my legs and lay flat on top of her. I reached around under her neck and secured her chest with my forearm. Grabbing a handful of hair I started thrusting hard inside her again. With her free hand she reached behind me trying to pull me deeper into her.
"OH. AAH. OH. OH!" She cried in time with my thrusts.
"OH FUCK. OH SHIT. FUCK YES!" She neared her climax.
"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUCKKKK!!!!" Caroline screamed.
Her body shook and trembled below me as orgasm flooded over her. Her anal muscles contracted around my cock with rhythmic spasms and I could hold back no longer. I pushed forward in vain trying to bury myself even deeper inside her. Caroline reached with her spare hand spreading her cheek and arched her back grinding back on me as best she could to help me achieve a little extra penetration. Pushing with all my weight I made one final thrust into her. The head of my cock expanded and my cum sprayed deep into her back passage.
I collapsed on top of her, both of us breathing heavy. We lay on the floor until I felt her anal muscles relax. I gently pulled out of her, stood up and staggered over to the basin. I grabbed two hand towels from the dispenser and wiped them over my cock. Zipping myself back up I looked down at Caroline still laying on the floor. Her eyes were closed and there was the afterglow of intense satisfaction on her face.
"Come on, we've still got a long way to drive," I said.
She groaned in resignation and reached behind her. With a snap of elastic she covered her butt with her panties. As she stood up her dress fell down from where I had bunched it up in the small of her back. With a few unsteady steps she made her way over to me. Stopping at the basin she bent down to adjust her shoes, her blouse falling open slightly to expose her cleavage. She straightened up and wrapped her arms around my neck. I embraced her and she gave me a long deep kiss.
"So....?" I asked her between kisses.
Caroline broke the embrace and reached down to lift up the front of her skirt. Taking my hand in hers she slipped it under her panties. She wriggled her fingers around making mine slide over her slick pussy for a few seconds. Still sensitive from her orgasm she gave a slight shudder and bit her lip from the intense stimulation. Removing my hand, she lifted it up to her mouth, pausing for a moment to let me see they were glistening with her fluid.
"You were right," she said honestly looking me directly in the eyes.
Caroline gently sucked and licked her love juice off my fingers. She gave me a quick kiss sharing the taste of her sex still coating her lips.
I reached across the bench and clicked the cap back onto our bottle of lubricant. Caroline took it from me and retrieved her handbag that was resting against the restroom mirror. Unzipping the side pocket she hid it away discretely from view. Slinging her bag over her shoulder she took my hand in hers and we both started towards the door.
Caroline was still somewhat wobbly on her feet. She had only taken a few steps before she stopped and dropped her free hand to her backside. With gentle strokes, she ran her flat hand up and down the crease of her cheeks. Lingering on the sensation of her recently penetrated back passage she turned and smiled.
"Mmmmmm," She told me with approval, the satisfaction in her voice apparent.
"Want to try it again?" I asked her.
Caroline didn't answer. She just flashed a knowing smile at me as she reached into my pocket and removed the car keys. Twirling them on her finger she pushed the door open.
"How far is it to the next restroom?" Caroline asked. |
276 | Anal Love | blackwidowbitch | Anal | 2007-02-14 | 2007-02-14 | 2022-01-08 09:55:16 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-love | He'll win, but she puts up a sexy fight. | ['Anal', 'Biting', 'Blindfold', 'Bondage', 'Playful', 'Wrestling'] | 3.81 | It was a quiet afternoon, rays of sun shinning through the window onto the bed. He laid there on the bed with her watching some movie the had both seen a hundred times before. He was stretched out with his hands behind his head watching the movie. She had her head on his chest and her arm around him. He was such a well built guy and very strong. But she was in a playful mood. She slowly slid her hand under his shirt and drug her nails softly down his side, then back up his ribs trying to get his attention. She wasn't expecting him to grab her and flip her over on her back. She laid there looking up at him smiling a wicked smile. He grabbed one of her wrists and she fought him as he grabbed for the other wrist. She twisted and squirmed and fought him.
"You know I am going to win." He said to her smiling.
"Well I am going to put up a fight regardless', she told him.
She liked playing this game with him it turned her on, for him to show such power over her. For him to dominate her, even if she wasn't going to submit with out a fight. When he had a hold of her wrists he leaned down and bite her, she struggled to pull away from him.
'You know you like it" he told her.
"If you want it you are going to have to take it" she responded.
"Oh is that how you want to play?" He growled
Setting on top of her he held both of her wrist in on hand above her head while he removed his belt from around his waist. She wiggles under his weight trying to free her hands. He takes his belt and ties it around her hands and fastens it to the bed.
"Now where do you think you are going?" He say with an evil smile.
He reaches beside the bed and produces a black bandanna. She squirms under his weight as he folds the black cloth. He wraps the cloth around her eyes and tightly ties it behind her head.
"This is bullshit", she protests.
He laugh, as she feels his hands unbuttoning her jeans. She tries to fight him the best she can, but he still manages to pull her pants off. Suddenly she feels cold metal on her hips, and the sound of scissors as the material of her thong fall away from her body. Her shaved pussy now exposed. She feels the coldness of metal on her skin again, this time cutting her shirt off, exposing her large breast. Slowly he runs the cold metal down her body, causing her to shiver. Her nipples standing hard and erect, she felt the warm wetness of his mouth around them, then pain shooting though her body has he bite at them. All she could do was moan in pleasure and pain. The wetness between her legs growing. He knew her too well. He grabbed her legs and pushed them apart roughly, and she could hear the sound of his zipper. His fingers between her legs pulling her wet pussy apart, and sliding his fingers deep in her cunt. She arched her back and took in a deep breath.
"I think that you are enjoying this a little too much" he whispered to her.
Pushing her legs back together he flipped her over, sliding a pillow under her belly making her ass stick up in the air. There was a coldness on her ass, it was the dripping of lube. Slowly he dripped it in-between in cheeks, causing it to run down her asshole and onto her already wet pussy. He spread her ass and slid a finger into her tight ass. He knew that she she had only ever had one cock in there, but tonight she was going to have his fat cock in her ass.
"Please no!" she begged
He just laughed as he proceeded to finger her ass, she tried to get away from his finger but he just pushed it deeper inside of her. He smacked her ass leaving it burning and stinging. He removed his finger and she felt the head of his cock pressing against her asshole. She felt the pain of his fat cock entering her. She let out a gasp as he slid in her tight ass. Slowly he slid in and out of her, his balls teasing her pussy. His hand on her hips, he slid his hand around her hip and found her swollen clit dripping wet. He worked her as her fucked her ass, she was ready to cum and he knew it. Harder her work her tight ass as he felt himself almost read to explode in her. His fingers soaked with her juices, harder and faster he worked her. His cock so hard, his balls slapping her pussy. She let out a scream as she came in his hand, her ass tightening around his cock. He thrust hard as he came in her. She laid limp under him as he finished shooting his seed in her. As he withdrew his cock from her violated hole she let out a whimper. Whipping his cock off he flipped her back over on her back and removed her blindfold. He smiled and kissed her lips softly.
"I know that hurt, but I also know that you enjoyed it" He said to her.
She just laid there and grinned at him. He leaned back down and kissed her deeply. He could feel the heat from her pussy against him. His cock still hard he slid it in her pussy. She moaned and trusted her hips against him. He wrapped his arms around her still kissing her. Her tight pussy squeezing his cock, begging him to make her cum again. Harder he pounded her, sucking the breath out of her. She was ready to cum again. He sank his teeth in her neck as she came hard for him. He pulled his wet cock out of her and sat on her chest and he stroke it for her to watch. Grabbing her hair to hold her head and make her watch him stroke his cock. Hard and fast he pulled on it, she wanted so bad to taste her juices on him. She watch as he shot cum all over her tits, covering them in his jism. After every last drop of cum had dripped out of his cock his reached up and untied the belt and her wrists. She whipped herself off and curled up beside him and fell asleep. |
277 | Anal Massage for His Wife | nativediver | Anal | 2007-05-04 | 2007-05-04 | 2022-01-08 09:55:19 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-massage-for-his-wife | Long time barriers are broken when his wife submits. | ['Anal Wife', 'Married Anal', 'Massage'] | 4.16 | Judi and Jim had been happily married for over 15 years but as with many couples, their sex life had hit a snag. Jim wanted to be adventurous with Judi but his wife didn't seem really interested in anything other than the vanilla sex life they continued to have.
Nonetheless, Judi was an extremely attractive woman, even for the age of 42. Her long black hair gave a certain sex appeal matching still firm breasts, large nipples and a round, voluptuous sexy ass. She still turned heads when in public.
One night, Jim suggested to Judi that they spice up their life, and start "living out our fantasies" a biy.
"What do have in mind?" Judi asked. "Well, for one thing, you always seem so tensed up, so uptight. I've been looking on-line at some ways to liven things up a bit and I think I may have come up with something which would be good for us."
"Such as?" posed Judi.
"Well, you know how you are always telling me that you need a massage? Well, I saw this ad on-line which offers a full body massage by an attractive couple. Guaranteed to make you feel great. Soft music, candlelight, a romantic atmosphere, everything to make you relax and feel like you never have before."
"I don't know about that," remarked Judi. "I don't think that I could ever really relax with two complete strangers putting their hands all over me. Besides, where would you be during all of this?"
"I think that I've always had this fantasy about watching you with another man. I mean, this would be a couple, of course, but...I don't know, but the thought does kind of turn me on."
"Would I be nude, do you think?" asked his wife. What about the two of them? Would they have their clothes on?"
"The ad states that clothing is optional but recommends that for 100% total relaxation and satisfaction, that you be nude as well as they would be without clothes. Besides, you want to really unwind, don't you?" replied Jim.
"Do you really want to see this...me being touched by another man and woman?" asked his wife.
"I've given it a lot of thought, babe, and yes, I would like to see this happen. In fact, I was waiting for your OK so I could call them tonight. They recommend a week's notice as evidently they are usually booked well in advance. I'm not even sure when they coudl even get us in."
"OK, go for it. Call them and see what they available for next weekend."
Jim immediately reached for the phone and called the number in the ad Then, he realized somthing he had forgotten.
"Hey, hon. I almost forgot. It says that you have to be the one to first call ---I can't do it as it specifically states, "women must call first for scheduling appointments."
"OK, but what do I say to them?" "Just say that you and your husband want to schedule an appointment for next weekend, that this is your first time doing something like this, that you are a bit shy and nervous...you know, just be yourself."
"Alright. I'll try."
Judi punched in the number and was surprised to hear a man's voice on the other end.
"Hi, my name is Judi and my husband and I, well, we were wondering if.."
The man quickly interrupted. "Hi, this is Ken and I can kind of sense that this might be your first time calling? Is that correct?"
Judi responded, "Yes, and I guess you are right and I am a bit nervous as I've never done anything like this before."
"Relax, Judi, and thanks for calling," Ken replied. "OK, take a deep breath and listen to me for a few minutes, OK?"
"OK, I'll try."
"Good. Now I take it that you saw our ad for a massage, right? OK, we offer various types of massage, all professional and all performed with my assistant, Carla. We offer a full body massage, totally relaxing and guaranteed to make you feel totally free and wonderful. We invite your husband to watch. Clothing is optional however, for a true fulfilling experience, we recommend being free from any garments. Carla and I do not wear clothes as we are constantly using oils and lubricants which can get a bit messy. We have been in business for nearly 5 years and have established quite a succesful clientele. If you are not satisfied, Judi, then we are not satisfied. Does that sound good, Judi?"
"You sound very sincere and professional," answered the 42-year-old wife. "Can you get us in next weekend?"
"Hmmm. Let's see. Yes, Saturday at 8:00 p.m. is open. Please try and be a bit early so we can all have a glass of wine, unwind and relax before you begin your session. I'll give you our address. Any questions?"
"Everything sounds good. We'll see you Saturday," said an excited but still shaky Judi.
"Wow, I can't believe that I did that!" said Judi to her spouse. "I'm nervous, but yet, well, it does sound kind of exciting."
Jim embraced her with a smile. This was going to be an evening he would never forget and he couldn't wait for Saturday night to be here!
Around 6:00 p.m. Saturday, Judi took a bath. As she lay back in the tub she began to fingle a tingle she had long since forgotten. Was she really going to go through with this? What did this couple look like? What if she got turned on by them? What would her husband think? So many thoughts whizzed through her mind as she was as nervous as a high school girl on prom night.
Around 7:30, Judi and Jim drove to the address via directions Ken and Carla had supplied. As they approached the house, they noticed that the large house was set back from the street and appeared to have many rooms. It looked quite elegant from the outside, very spacious and quite impressive.
Carla greeted them at the door. "Hi, I'm Carla and you must be Judi and Jim." The married couple entered the living room and immediately were greeted by a tall, well-built, muscular black man who wore only a pair of skimpy trunks and no top.
"Hi guys! I'm Ken and I see you've already met my assistant, Carla. Won't you come in?"
After exchanging pleasantries, Carla suggested a glass of wine for all. Carla was in her early 30s, short but well proportioned with huge tits and a tight firm ass. Her short skirt barley hid anything at all as Jim couldn't keep his eyes off her ass everytime she got up from the couch. He could swear that she was naked underneath that skirt!
Meanwhile, Judi and Ken engaged in conversation. Ken assured Judi that she would be in safe hands with him and Carla and that they were well versed in the art of massage.
After two glasses of wine, Judi was beginning to feel a bit tipsy, but far more at ease than when they first entered the house.
Judi had never been touched by a black man before, yet she could not help but be attracted to this athletic-looking man. And what's more is that she couldn't keep her eyes off the man's boxer trunks and that large bulge beneath. This was a first for her, and she was beginning to have all sorts of wild thoughts running through her brain.
"Everybody ready?" asked Ken. "Good, let's all go into the play room. Judi, if you are still a bit shy, here take this towel and cover yourself after you undress in here. Jim, take this chair right here and enjoy what your wife is about to experience."
The foursome entered the dark room, lit only by candles. Soft, sensual music played in the background as Judi went to disrobe.
As Jim said down as Ken instructed, the handsome Ken and Carla immediately disrobed. Jim almost gasped ou loud when he saw the size of Ken's mammoth black cock. "Jeez", he thought to himself, "how big is he when he gets hard?!"
The massage table was in the center of the room. Carla went to the nearby dresser and brought to the table a selection of oils and lubricants. Everything was set!
Judi soon appeared, wearing a white towel around herself. This was a totally overwhelming experience for her and she was nervous about taking off her towel.
"Here, let me help you with this," approached Carla. With one deft motion, Carla had the 42-year-old Judi standing totally naked in front of her new found friends. "OK, let's get you up on the table, honey, face down, right in the circular opening at the top of the table."
Judi spread herself face down and waited for a set of 4 hands to soon be upon her naked body.
Carla was at the foot of the massage table while Ken positioned himself at Judi'd head. Both Ken and Carla had squirted massage oil into their hands and immediately began applying the oils to their new customer.
Carla began running her hands along the backs of Judi's legs, first up, then down. Along the outside of her legs, then slowly and ever so sensually, along the inside of Judi's lean legs.
Ken was applying lotion to the back to Judi's neck, slowly rubbing the oil in circles at the back of her neck. He worked on her neck and upper back while Carla worked on stroking Judi's legs and massaging her feet.
Judi began to relax. The effects of the wine and the set of hands on her naked body was beginning to take her into a completely relaxed state. The scent of the lotions was soothing to her senses and the music put her at ease.
After several minutes of this, Carla began applying a soft, sensual touch to the inside of Judi's legs, slowly moving in small circles up near the thigh area. Ken, meanwhile, stroked his hands further down Judi's back, working his fingers toward Judi's butt area.
As Carla worked on the inside of Judi's thighs, Ken began fondling her ass, grabbing a cheek in each hand and worked oil into both sides of Judi's ass.
Judi began to moan quietly and as Carla brushed her hand across her pussy, Judi instinctively opened her legs a bit, allowing greater access for touch and exploration.
As Judi's watched watched from less than 10 feet away, the experienced massage team went ot work on their new subject in an erotic way. Carla began massaging the woman's pussy while Ken began applying oil to the cheeks of Judi's butt. The oil felt cold to her butt when first applied by Ken but Judi was already beginning to be enraptured into a trance as Carla began working her fingers into the woman's pussy.
"Ohhh, that feels soooo good!" said Judi. "Please, do that some more, both of you!"
Ken soon spread the ass cheeks of Ken's wife far apart. Carla bent over and started to give the woman a tongue massage, all over her ass. As Ken held the ass cheeks apart, Carla darted her tongue inside Judi's rosebud, swirling her tongue inside the anal opening.
"Deeper, please, go deeper," screamed Judi as Carla had her tongue now up this woman's asshole. As Ken played with Judi's butt, Carla worked her tongue as deep as possible into the anal opening, admiring the brown little nether hole as she sucked.
"Ken, look at her rosebud. It's so small but yet to beautiful. Look how it spasms, like she wants more inside her!" said Carla.
Ken admired the view and it was obvious to all that this scene excited him greatly as his cock began to harden.
Carla and Ken were indeed an experienced tandem when it came to fulfilling a woman's needs. Ken applied some lubricant to one finger and swiftly embedded it into Judi's asshole. Carla, meanwhile, did the same, oiling up a finger and inserting in fully into the housewife's asshole.
Judi now had two fingers embedded fully inside her rosebud. Carla took her other hand and began stroking Judi's clit, working a couple of fingers with her free hand into Judi's cunt. Judi was being double fucked by these two strangers, right in front of her husband!
Judi had stretched her legs as far apart as possible, allowing full access to her rosebud to her new found friends. She had never known pleasure like this. To her, this was a new horizon. She couldn't believe that she was allowing this couple to see and fondle her private parts like this, especially with Jim right next to her!
Gradually, Judi's tight back door began to expand to the touch and insetion of fingers. She had never taken anything up her back door, ever, but it all felt so right!
"Hey Jim," called Ken. "Has your wife ever been fucked in the ass before?"
"No, never...and I don't think she would ever do something like that. She's always been afraid of that sort of thing."
"Sweetie," called Ken to Judi, "is he right? Do you have a virgin asshole? Is this the first time you've been touched back there?"
"Yes. I mean no...I can't have anything else there. It's not right, I mean no, I mean yes, I DO!"
"Well, well. Does the prim and proper housewife want more back here? Do you want to have your asshole filled by something bigger than a finger?"
"Yes, PLEASE give me more! I need more up my ass, PLEASE!"
"Well, well indeed" said Carla. "Ken, I think it's time to turn her over and let this lady see just what she is getting into."
With that, the massage team rolled Judi over onto her back. Ken leaned forward and stretched out his now 11-inch black cock, resting the head just across Judi's face.
"Here," said Carla. "Let me help you, honey."
Carla took Ken's huge black cock and placed the tip of the head at Judi's mouth. "Here, bitch, Suck this big black cock in your mouth!" said Carla.
Judi was too far gone to resist. Ken shoved his pole into Judi's mouth which opened wide to take in this enormous black cock.
Jim was appalled, yet excited. Here was his wife of 15 years, his white wife taking another man's cock, a BLACK COCK nearly a foot long, into her mouth.
And Judi was loving it!
Deeper and deeper she stroked Ken's cock, taking as much of the black meat as pssoible donw her throat.
"That's it, baby. Suck dadd's big dick. Suck it real good, baby. Get me hard, real hard. You need this big cock inside you, don't you, bitch?!"
Judi sucked faster and faster. She wanted this black cock soooo much! Her cunt was all wet and her asshole was rapidly puckering, longing for fulfillment.
And fulfillment it would soon have!
Ken's cock was fully erect now, standing straight out from his waist at full attention. He wanted this housewife in the worst way, but first he wanted to hear her beg for it!
"Hey Jim," called the black man. "Your wife says she's never had a cock up her ass before. Do you think she can take this meat up her tight asshole? I think she can, really I do. But first I want her to beg me for it."
The husband was nearly frozen. He hadn't counted on all of this! No way could his wife take on a man of Ken's size! He'd split her in two...he was just too fuckin' big!
Carla and Ken turned Judi over back onto her stomach. Carla poured more oil into the crack of Judi's ass. Judi openedher legs to the widest point possible as she felt her back door open readily to three fingers.
Ken was again stroking his cock into Judi's mouth, her mouth wetting this black man's cock, getting him ready for the new invasion.
Ken was really getting into the sucking. He arched his back and let his cock slide about 8 inches into Judi's mouth. He was aching to cum, but wanted to fuck this woman first.
Carla now had a dildo placed at the entrance to Judi's rosebud. Oiling the dildo with plenty of vaseline, Carla pointed the toy right at Judi's back door opening, and pushed. Little by little the dildo entered Judi's ass. As Ken fucked the woman's mouth, his eyes opened wide at the sight of Carla opening up Judi's asshole, more and more, taking the huge dildo deep into her bowels.
Now, the dildo was all the way inside Judi's ass. The ass cheeks were stretched far apart, there was absolutely no more extra room for any further entry into her rear door.
The dildo was locked deep inside Judi's ass.
Carla began working the dildo in and out of the asshole. Judi was nearly hysterical.
"Ohhh, that feels so good! Deeper, please fuck me deeper! Please, fuck my ass!"
After several minutes of further stretching the entrance, Carla told Ken that the woman was ready for the next phase.
"More, please, I need more," screamed Judi.
"OK, bitch, you'll get more. Are you ready to have your ass fucked? Are you ready to have this black cock all the way up your ass?"
"YES! Please, I need it! I need to be fucked!" screamed the woman.
"And where do you want my black cock? Tell me, bitch, where exactly do you want to be fucked?"
"In my ass, all the way in my asshole! Give it to me, give me that black cock up my ASS!!!"
Ken made his way around to the back of the table. Using both hands to pry apart Judi's bunds, he placed the head of his cock right at Judi's rosebud. Stopping for only a moment to appreciate the view, Ken thrust his cock forward, slipping a good three inches of his meat into the white woman's backdoor.
"Ohhh, it hurts. It hurts. No, please, no more, no more, please, take it out. It's too big!" screamed the woman.
Her husband was shocked by the sight, yet somehow found the entire scene so erotic that he was beginning to get hard. Carla moved o ver to Jim and quickly placed her mouth on his cock. The sight of his wife beeing hammered in her ass by this foot-long black pole had gotten Jim to a state of arousal. He was cumming!
Carla began sucking Jim's cock and soon her throat was being coated with cum. Jim bucked and bucked, shooting his entire load into Carla's mouth as he was mesmerized by the sight of his wife being sodomized by this black stranger.
Ken was now deeply inside Judi's asshole. The dildo may have felt large to Judi, but now she had a REAL COCK up her ass! And way up her ass!
"Fuck me, Ken, fuck my asshole! Don't stop, please, it's good now, it's all so good! Go deep, baby, give it to me deep!" screamed Judi.
Ken was ready to shoot, ready to blast off inside this woman's bowels. He could hold back no longer. Squirt after squirt his cock erupted, filling Judi's asshole with his thick cum. He shot off for nearly a minute, unloading all his sperm inside this woman's ass.
Carla ran over to assist.
After shooting his load into Judi's rear entrance, Ken used his hands to spread open Judi's ass cheeks. Soon, the cum from his cock began spilling out of the rectal opening. Carla placed her mouth right up to Jud's ass opening and began swallowing the ooze as it dribbled from Judi's tight opening. Ken held the cheeks open until Carla had tasted all of his cum, tasted and swallowed all of the sweet cum he had just shot up this woman's asshole.
Ken then stroked his cock in front of Judi's face. Without hesitation, Judi opened her mouth and took all of Ken'sdark cock inside her mouth. She wanted to taste for herself, what that marvelous black cock tasted like after being totally embedded inside her ass.
It tasted sweet.
Once you go black...
To be continued... |
278 | Anal Massage | AnaLeePleasured | Anal | 2009-06-12 | 2009-06-12 | 2022-01-08 09:55:18 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-massage | Husband watches his shy wife get anally taken. | ['Anal', 'Blowjob', 'Cock Sucking', 'Massage', 'Wanking', 'Watching'] | 3.97 | Brett was becoming frustrated with his wife of five years. First it had been all about showing Jan what a gentleman he was and taking her out the old fashioned way. They got to know each other but Jan was slow to come out of her shell. Brett still wondered if there was more he could have done to make her let loose more and give in to the sexual pleasures he could bring her. But she was so shy and he was not big on communication so he just went to the pub instead and dreamed of Jan in ways that would make her blush. If she only knew what he had done to her in his mind...she would probably leave him on the spot!
The day had finished early for Brett and he was on his way home from work two hours earlier than usual. Jan would be surprised and seeing as it was Friday, he would make a nice lamb curry for dinner to give her the night off for a change. He parked his Jeep in next to her hatch in the drive and let himself into the house. Jan was nowhere in sight so he assumed she must be in her garden or green house with her prize orchids. He decided to get a start on dinner so there would be less to do later on. He had just washed his hands and began preparations when he heard what sounded like moaning coming from the bedroom. His stomach twisted at the thought that someone else was in their house and fear gripped him when he thought that Jan might actually be in some sort of danger.
He picked up the lower half of a pool cue and crept quietly up the stairs. Once at the top of the stairs Brett turned down the hallway and saw what looked to be a massage table set up in their bedroom with Jan naked and lying face down on top of it. A very hunky looking muscular man was giving Jan a massage and she was moaning with pleasure. Brett could see why too because the man obviously knew what to do with his hands. Boy did he know what to do with his hands! In fact, his hands were sliding all over Jan's smooth creamy ass cheeks and it looked as though the tips of his fingers were slipping into her ass crack with each move. The dirty bastard! Brett had a good mind to storm into the room and put an end to this right now. However, something about the way his wife was moaning and the sight of her naked and being obviously pleasured was turning Brett on. He knew this because his cock was pushing up against his jeans with some urgency.
Brett decided to remain standing where he was as they didn't know he was there and he could watch what went on and get off on the sound of Jan moaning. He could see her ass arching upwards towards the guy's hands as he worked her and Brett quietly unzipped his jeans to free his desperate member from confinement. Gripping his cock with one hand, he began to pull as he looked and once again his mind went off into dirty places. He dreamed it was his hands working on Jan's ass instead, with maybe a tongue involved as well...
Jan was moving her legs apart now so the man had better access to her inner thighs. He was rubbing one thigh now with both hands, moving upwards towards her ass again but his hands were staying quite low. Brett just knew the guy was brushing against her thick juicy pussy lips as he got closer. There was no way he could be avoiding making contact with that area when his hands were so close and low. Brett's cock jumped in his hand. How he longed to be between her legs now, nudging his fat cock head into her wet open pussy.
She moaned suddenly and said "Oh yes!" The man felt encouraged and continued to rub, moving onto her other thigh now for more of the same. Her ass was going up and down as his hands moved up and down in opposing motions. She was enjoying ever second of it. Sweat broke out all over Brett's body as he pumped his cock excitedly. The guy stopped working on her thighs then and began to gently tickle Jan's ass all over, making her giggle like a school girl. He tickled her sides, up over her rib cage and Jan's whole upper body came up off the massage table so he could get to her breasts!
He rubbed his hands over them once or twice but his focus was more on the delicious curve of Jan's bottom as it wiggled around just inches from his face. He parted her cheeks then and began tonguing her ass! Brett got ready to run as he expected her to take fright or offence at the man's actions. But he need not have worried because Jan was staying right where she was and continuing to moan in pleasure. The man's tongue was dipping in deeply into her ass crack and obviously pausing to probe her asshole along the way. Jan spread her legs even wider so her ass and pussy were more accessible. The guy got really excited about that and why wouldn't he? Jan had a fine ass which never grew any hair at all so it was naturally smooth and obviously very tasty. Brett's mouth watered at that thought.
Excitement went into over drive as the guy reached around under her thighs to pull her ass up high into the air. Now she was on all fours while he continued to eat her ass. Her full tits swayed beautifully back and forth as she pushed back against his face. She couldn't seem to get close enough and watching her hard nipples caused Brett to begin cumming. He stopped himself letting go all the way, managing to catch some cum with his other hand. He willed his mind to go blank for a few seconds while he closed his eyes and calmed down enough to continue watching. It took more than a few seconds for his cock to settle down a bit but then he was left with a pool of cum in the palm of his hand. He wished it was a pool of his cum in the small of Jan's back instead...
That was when her moans of pleasure turned into words of filthy demands for more and more! Brett couldn't believe his ears when he heard his wife yell:
"YES, YES, stick your hot tongue in my tight little asshole!"
"CUM ON, stick more fingers in my shit hole!"
"Make me cum NOW!!!"
He had never ever heard his wife so excited and almost hysterical with lust. This was such a first and it was truly blowing his mind as well as nearly causing his cock to blow up.
The guy was really excited which became suddenly obvious when he dropped his pants and stood there with a raging hard on. He moved around to the side of Jan's face and she turned her head to look at his big hard cock. He grabbed a fist full of her curly blonde hair and pulled her mouth down hard on his cock. She sucked him and gagged when he filled her mouth with his meat. Then he took it out of her mouth and slapped her cheek with it.
"SMACK, SMACK!" went his cock over and over again and she loved it!
"MORE!!!" She urged in a loud, commanding voice.
He smacked her several more times and then moved around to her ass again. He reached for the massage oil and poured some onto her ass. It ran around into her crack and he spread it with his hands, dipping into her asshole and pussy with his big strong fingers. She moaned so long and loud as he began to rub oil onto his thick veined cock while her ass wiggled invitingly in the air. He wasted no more time lining his cock up at the entrance to her asshole. Then he drove into her well prepared hole and began fingering her clit with precision and expertise. Brett had no time to feel any jealousy as he watched his wife get fucked in the ass by a complete stranger. She just let go and continued to say filthy things in rhythm with his thrusts:
"That's, it, fuck, me, oh, fuck, fuck, oh, god, yes, fuck, me!"
It was unbelievable. His shy little wife who had trouble just saying the word "cock" yelling as she got her ass pounded. Brett used the pool of cum in his hand as lube and began pulling himself again. He watched and wanked as Jan bounced back and forth to the rhythm of the cock slamming into her over and over again until she suddenly screamed with a big orgasm and began to beg him to stop:
"Oh, fuck, stop, fuck, oh, fuck, stop, oh, stop, stop, stop!"
He pulled his cock out of her ass and walked around to her face once more. She gladly sucked his fat dick until he came, blowing a huge load of cum all over her face and hair. At the sight of another man's cum spewing all over his wife, Brett let loose with his own silent orgasm without a care about where his cum landed. He quickly moved back out of sight and retreated silently down the stairs. Once back in the kitchen he continued on with dinner preparations as if nothing had happened. The only difference this time was a slight shaking in his hands as he cut the onions and of course, the raging thoughts inside his head.
He heard the man say good bye to Jan before walking down the stairs. As he came into view and saw Brett making dinner he smiled without missing a beat.
"Hi mate, what's for dinner?" He asked, smiling.
"Lamb curry" Brett replied calmly.
"Sounds tasty," He said, adding, "But not as tasty as your wife." Then with a big wink, he and his massage table walked out the door.
Brett's jaw dropped at the man's audacity but an idea of what he really wanted to eat for dinner began to formulate in his mind and once again he put dinner preparations on hold and quietly crept up the stairs. Jan was in the shower so he got undressed and waited for her on the bed. He grinned to himself as he thought about what he would do to her. His wife was in for one hell of a surprise tonight! So much for giving her the evening off, he thought wickedly. |
279 | Anal Multiplicity Ch. 01 | LuciousBi-Writes4U | Anal | 2006-01-01 | 2006-01-01 | 2022-01-08 09:55:21 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-multiplicity-ch-01 | Dave shares his wives with his old fraternity brother. | ['2 Guys 1 Girl', '2 On 1', 'Anal', 'Anal Fingering', 'Anal Gang Bang', 'Anal Tongue Fucking', 'Ass Eating', 'Blowjobs', 'Group Sex', 'Wife Sharing'] | 3.7 | **Dave, Kathy and Brent Starring in: Anal Multiplicity**
Dave and Kathy's marriage was heading for the 10th year and going strong. Their sex life had only improved with time. There was nothing they were afraid to try together. They'd had numerous threesomes with other women since Kathy had confirmed that she was Bi in her teens; that was a regular part of their everyday life. But now they'd decided that they wanted to try a threesome of a different kind. So Dave called in a friend.
His frat brother Brent was always up for a good time. Brent knew all about Kathy and Dave's little secrets. In fact Brent envied Dave for having a wife that was both gorgeous and sexually open and willing.
There were no pretences the evening that Brent arrived in town. They met him at the airport and things started to get interesting on the ride to Kathy and Dave's place. Dave drove and Kathy sat in the middle snuggled up right between the two handsome guys.
Kathy began to rub the guys thighs. With the mere touch of her hand on their legs she could see both their tents starting to rise.
She kissed her husband on the neck and nibbled on his ears. As she did she heard her husband whisper in her ear:
"Go for it babe, he wants you..."
She leaned towards Brent and they kissed for the first time. They kissed long and hard and as they did Kathy felt her husband's hand slide up inside of her tiny little skirt. Caressing her legs and the insides of her thighs as she let her hands find their way to the growing member in Brent's pants. She had goose bumps everywhere—what a rush. Kissing someone new for the first time, her husband pushing all her buttons as only he could do, and feeling Brent's excited cock all at once.
She turned sticking her feet up against her husband now kneeling in front of Brent's lap she quickly unzipped and freed his cock. Taking every inch of it completely inside of her mouth and throat. The she brought him back out and teased his head with her tongue making agonizingly slow circles around the bead of his head. As they stopped the car at the house Dave quickly got out and told Brent to switch places with him.
When Brent got to Dave's side of the car he quickly understood why. There from the doorway all he could see was the sweetest tan ass cheeks and the most beautifully shaven snatch staring out from around her black thong.
Brent laughed out as his hand slid Kathy's thong to the side,
"Man you have no idea how much I am going to enjoy this I've wanted to taste her since the minute I met her. You lucky fucker you...thanks for letting me play too man." And with that he sank his tongue deep inside his best friend's wife wiggling it back and forth getting the deepest, juiciest taste of her he could. He licked his finger and stuck it in her pussy above his tongue and simultaneously finger-fucked and tongue-fucked her all at once.
Kathy continued to blow her husband's stiff cock and the muffled moans of pleasure that were escaping around it were driving him crazy. Her sounds always turned him on but never like this...because these were the sounds of someone else fucking his beautiful wife for the first time in over 10 years.
Brent wasn't sure about his next move, but he was almost sure that Dave had said that Kathy loved to take it up the ass...so while his fingers and his tongue were buried deep up in her dripping cunt hole, Brent licked his thumb and pushed...he pushed until...he felt Kathy arch her back and stick her ass out hard against his thumb and then he heard it, the pop of sweet anal success.
She ground her hips into his face and appendages his thumb was buried to its base inside her succulent asshole. Brent removed his tongue from her pussy and licked around his thumb then he pulled her tight asshole sideways just enough to allow admittance for his tongue. Tasting the sweetest ass he'd ever eaten. He removed his thumb and used it to circle her clit while he let his tongue engulf her entire ass. He buried his face into her hot tight hole as hard as he could and began to munch and then to suck out against its ridges as Kathy squealed in delight and as she did his fingers were coated with her sweet, white, frothy cream. |
280 | Anal Neighbour | geronimo_appleby | Anal | 2005-09-07 | 2005-09-07 | 2022-01-08 09:55:21 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-neighbour | Mature lady introduces young man to anal sex. | ['20-Year-Old', 'First Time Anal', 'Older Woman', 'Twenty', 'Younger Man'] | 4.46 | _A short tale of Ricky's initiation into the world of anal sex. Thanks to Solivagant for the checks and spotting._
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Leonora moved in next door to us in the summer of 1972. I was 20 at the time and our new neighbour was a ripe, finely mature forty-five years young. I was in lust from the moment I first saw her and that first sighting actually took my breath away. It wasn't until my brain registered the tightness in my chest that I made a conscious effort to breathe; such was the intensity of the moment. Leonora, to me, was stunning and although I didn't know it at the time, she was going to influence my life enormously.
Leonora's seduction of me was so clichéd I'm embarrassed to recall the circumstances. Callow youth, mature woman, sultry Saturday evening, her husband absent, wine... Need I go on? The result of that first encounter was an affair that was to teach me a lot about how to please a woman, and for that I have an undying gratitude for my talented instructor.
Leonora wasn't my first, there'd been other girls, but she was my first woman, my first really experienced woman. When she made her move on me on that first evening I was astounded by her boldness, her directness and although I'd experienced sex before, this was a whole new world to me.
Leonora's figure was superb and her lovely, big breasts were the reason for my subsequent propensity for fuller figured ladies. Leonora held my eyes with her stare as she unhooked her bra and let those big jugs free.
'You like my big tits, don't you Ricky?' Leonora held her breasts in the palms of her hands and tickled her stiff teats with her fingertips.
'Er... Yeah, I do,' was all I could manage by way of a reply. I was speechless at the situation I was in and couldn't believe what was happening to me. Was I really going to fuck my neighbour?
'Take your clothes off, baby,' Leonora said in a low, husky voice, 'and then come and suck them for me... I do love my titties to be sucked.'
Moments later Leonora was stroking my hair and almost purring with contentment as I feasted on her big creamy breasts. We were sat on her sofa and as I circled each nipple in turn with my tongue I felt Leonora's cool fingers grip my cock tightly.
'That's it, lovely boy,' she whispered, 'suck my tits, while I feel your lovely thick cock, God it's so stiff!'
Leonora pushed me away from her body and moved so that her face was near my cock. She tugged at my shaft several times and then surprised me by sticking out her pink tongue and licking the head of my cock.
Leonora licked me tenderly for a few moments and then wrapped her painted, red lips around my harness. She sucked at me in a sudden frenzy and used one hand to wank the root of my cock while she sucked. I looked down at her and saw her cheeks bulge as the big domed cock head distorted her face and I pushed my fingers through Leonora's thick, blonde hair to push more of my cock into her mouth. She didn't flinch and took my entire length into her mouth and partially down her throat.
Leonora spread her smooth thighs and fingered her squelching pussy while she continued to give me the best blow job I think I've ever had. She was moaning around her mouthful of meat when I felt the surge of a toe curling climax. My cum squirted and Leonora swallowed and as my cream jetted from my cock Leonora's own orgasm hit her.
'Yes! Oh yes!' Leonora cried out after my cock had sprung from between her lips. 'I'm coming,' she whimpered unnecessarily as her whole body stiffened. She continued to massage her clit as she climaxed and the sight and sound of her climax kept my cock rock hard. 'Come on Ricky,' Leonora said enthusiastically when she'd calmed a little. 'Take me to bed, it's time to fuck.'
She walked from the room and left me staring at her fantastic rear as I sat on the settee. My cock was oozing cum and was full of the ardour of youth. I followed Leonora upstairs to her bedroom and found her lying gloriously spread on top of the covers.
'Come, come here,' Leonora indicated the bed between her legs and I clambered aboard eagerly. 'Stick that fat cock into me lover,' she said with shocking directness and used her fingers to hold the big flaps of her sex apart for me. I noticed that her opening was flushed a hot, exciting pink and that she was gooey with anticipation where her excitement had flowed from inside her.
I pushed my cock against Leonora's body and felt her heat as an inch or two slid inside. I steadied myself on my outstretched arms and slid deeper into Leonora's accommodating grip.
'Yes, that's it,' she said quietly. 'Feed me your cock. God it feels good to have a young cock inside me; I love fucking young men.'
Leonora began to move her hips jerkily as she tried to fit more and more of me into her body. I moved with her and began to fuck her in earnest. I watched her face contort with the pleasure she was getting from me as we fucked and Leonora squeezed and mauled at her big breasts as her excitement grew with each passing second.
'Come on Ricky, fuck me hard.' Leonora was panting with the exertion as she fucked her hips up to meet my pounding thrusts. 'Use my cunt,' she said, 'use my cunt and fuck me. I'm such a dirty slut.'
As shocked as I was by the filth that poured from Leonora's mouth, the obscenities turned me on and spurred me to fuck her harder and faster. I was rewarded by a huge groan from Leonora, which was followed by a series of animal grunts as she came. Leonora pulled me down on top of her and kissed me fiercely as she climaxed, her tongue working deep in my mouth against my own.
That was our first coupling, we were to continue our torrid affair throughout the summer, but it wasn't until the fourth or fifth meeting that Leonora really showed how dirty she could be.
Leonora had invited me over to the house, as was usual when her husband was away, and since I was near obsessed with my randy neighbour I was only too pleased to accept her invitation. Leonora was naked when I arrived and I gazed at her contoured body hungrily.
'Feeling dirty are you?' she laughed when she read my expression. 'Well, I've got a dirty surprise for you tonight.'
She had me out of my clothes quickly and was soon on her knees sucking my ever-ready penis. I loved the way Leonora sucked cock, she was so ...zealous. Once she was bathed in the full glow of her lust my normally refined neighbour turned into a complete slut. She would slurp with uninhibited abandon over my cock head and would usually end up with her cheeks and chin smeared with her saliva and my precum. She wasn't averse to taking the brunt of my gooey attack over her face either and would cry out happily when the hot stuff splashed onto her skin.
This is what Leonora did on this particular night. I didn't realise at the time that she was feeling particularly wanton and depraved, but I was to find out soon enough.
'Do I look like your little slut, Ricky? Do I?' Leonora was looking at me with her face liberally smeared with my spunk. Long ropey strands hung from her hair and even her breasts were spattered with the stuff. I had to admit, she did look a complete slut, but somehow I found that the more debauched Leonora appeared, the more I desired her. Damn, she was a sexy bitch.
'Now I want you to fuck me,' Leonora whispered and scooped a dangling thread of cum into her mouth. This wasn't news to me. Leonora always wanted to fuck, but I didn't count on just how she wanted it this time and her next words caught me off guard completely. 'I want you to stick your lovely cock in my arse.'
Leonora knelt on the bed on all fours and wiggled her delightful rear at me. She then pulled the cheeks of her buttocks apart and revealed the dark stain of her rectum. I saw her sticky labia peel apart as Leonora held her cheeks wide for me and I felt the lust burst inside me. I knelt behind Leonora and dabbed the tip of my tongue against her clit. Leonora squealed when she felt my tongue on her body and then moaned softly as I continued to lick her.
'Yeah baby,' she sighed, 'tongue my clit, lick my hot cunt, I'm so fucking naughty.'
Leonora's foul mouth never failed to arouse me and my cock was stiff and large, all set to ravage Leonora's tender anus.
I pushed my tongue deep into Leonora's pink centre and managed to have her writhing and groaning loudly in an instant. I pushed two fingers into the wetness of her juicy opening and manipulated the spot inside her that I knew would make her moan some more. Leonora didn't disappoint me and was groaning so loud that I was sure my family next door could hear.
Leonora was clawing at the bed by now and as I fingered her dripping sex I held her buttocks apart with the other hand and dipped the tip of my tongue into the rosebud of her arsehole. Leonora went berserk as I probed at that most intimate place with my tongue. She gasped loudly and let her head fall forward; lost in a wave of intense pleasure that left her breathless.
'You dirty, fucking bastard,' she whispered when she'd recovered sufficiently. 'I love it. I can feel your wet tongue in my arse. God, that's so... so...'
Leonora was lost for words and she gave up trying, surrendering herself to the sensations that were pulsing through her body. I felt her insides clench around my fingers and I knew that Leonora was close to a climax. Sure enough she bucked and writhed in ecstasy as she came and when I pulled my fingers from inside her, they were covered in her syrupy goo.
'Up my arse, Ricky, please... Fuck me in my arse.' Leonora was frantic now and after a couple of tugs on my cock I simply pushed the head of it up against Leonora's brown hole and pushed. There was a slight resistance and then I felt Leonora's sphincter stretch and then tighten around my cock when it popped inside her suddenly.
'Oh God, Ricky,' Leonora murmured. 'Fill my arse with meat, stretch it, make it burn...'
I gulped and eased myself ever so slowly into Leonora's rectum. I was afraid of hurting her in this unknown territory and tried to be as gentle as I could. I needn't have taken such with Leonora's backside however, because once I was fully inside her she begged me to fuck her. Hard.
'You're in aren't you, Ricky?' Leonora said when my balls touched her body. 'You're right in my arse.'
She pushed back against me as though trying to fit even more of my cock inside. I gritted my teeth as Leonora's sphincter tightened around the shaft of my cock and I had a sudden moment of panic when I thought I was going to come right then. I took several deep breaths and forced the fear from my mind. Then I held onto Leonora's wide hips and pulled out a little.
'Fuck me now, baby,' she sighed. 'Use your cock and fuck my tight arse, please.' I slid in and out of Leonora for several tentative strokes, still unsure about the fragility of Leonora's anus. Leonora swivelled slightly and looked round at me. 'I said to fuck me, not tickle me.' She pushed her hips back at me for emphasis. 'Now, fuck my arse, pound me; come on.' Leonora pushed again and this time I reacted. I dug my fingers into the flesh of her hips and pushed forcefully all the way into her. She sighed with the pleasure and so I fucked her a little harder.
'Harder, come on, do me harder.' I strengthened my thrusts some more and was soon pounding into Leonora as hard as I could. My stomach was slapping against Leonora's lovely buttocks and I revelled in the sight of her arse cheeks as they rippled under the onslaught of my thrusting cock. All concern for Leonora's pain was forgotten and I slammed into her roughly.
'Oh yes, baby, that's divine,' she cried as I ravaged her arse. 'It's so bad, so dirty... Oh God, I love being used in my arse.'
Leonora was squealing and tossing her head up and down. She looked back at me over her shoulder and I saw the light of pure abandoned lust in her eyes. She reached out and raked her fingernails along my muscled chest; the look of undiluted rapture on her pretty face made my cock swell and throb. It was a look that will stay with me forever and had me on the verge of shooting my load right then. Leonora's eyes were glazed as though she as lost in her own private reverie. Her eyelids were heavy with lust and her mouth was hanging open as she panted heavily.
'Ricky... Please. I'm... I'm going to come. Ream my arse... Oh God...' Leonora's head dropped forward and she let out a wail of pleasure as she climaxed.
She writhed madly and almost pulled away from my cock. I was having none of it however and continued to pound her mercilessly. I was close to the edge myself, but I wanted to teach the slut a lesson and continued to stuff her rectum with my cock.
Leonora's climax began to fade, but my own orgasm was hurtling along on its own unstoppable course. I grunted massively and gripped Leonora's hips with unconscious cruelty. My semen spurted from the eye of my cock and gushed into Leonora's bowels.
'Oh fuck,' she shouted when I came. 'I can feel your spunk. You're coming in my arse; you're filling my arse with cum! That's so bad, so dirty!'
Leonora spasmed again as the wave of yet another climax broke over her and I spat jet after jet of my seed into her body at the same time. I'd never experienced such excitement in a woman before. Leonora had been wildly passionate when we'd coupled in the past, but the display of wanton abandon she exhibited when she was fucked in the anus was staggering.
'Oh baby, that was so fucking good...' Leonora kissed me while we lay on the bed. She had slumped forward when her orgasm subsided and thick dribbles my cum had squelched obscenely from Leonora's used hole when my cock plopped out of her body. 'Did you like fucking my dirty arse?' Leonora asked as she cuddled up to me in post coital bliss. She didn't wait for a reply and added, 'I loved it. I want you to fuck my arse again real soon, OK?' Leonora turned so that she was facing me and smiled wickedly. 'Next,' her grin broadened, 'I'd like you and my husband to fuck me at the same time.' She laughed when she saw the shock on my face. 'What? You think he doesn't know?' Leonora shook her head and continued despite my shock. 'Oh yes,' she said unconcerned,' he knows all about us... He positively wanks himself silly when I describe what we've been doing together, wait till I tell him how well you reamed my bottom, I'm sure he'll want to join in next time.' |
281 | Anal Nurse | britisha_luvs_anl | Anal | 2005-01-09 | 2011-08-07 | 2022-01-08 09:55:22 | 8 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-nurse-ch-01 | 1. Busty naive nurse is blackmailed into lesbian anal. 2. Introducing Irinia Kalenko, Lesbian Anal Predator. 3. Irinia "digs into" Harriet's tasty treats. 4. Introducing Administrator Jessie Mendez. 5. ANAL "dick-down", lesbian style. 6. More kinky lesbian anal antics from Nurse Harriett. 7. Lesbian anal slut Lila Jergens returns. 8. Sexy Harriett is at her wit's "end". | ['Interracial', 'Lesbian Anal', 'Lesbian Strapon', 'Non-Consent', 'Strapon Anal'] | 4.25 | Harriet Burnside is a luscious black-haired beauty, 35 years old, and recently widowed. Her husband, Ben, had crashed his luxury SUV two years ago and died, along with the three high class hookers that were his passengers. Ben was a very successful heart surgeon, very handsome and not immune to the charms of the many women who find money and power irresistible in a man; many of the staff nurses had been among his conquests. Since he was legally drunk at the time, their insurance company had fought the widow tooth and nail, finally settling for just enough to allow Harriet to pay-off the car Ben had been driving, his funeral expenses, and little else. Unknown to Harriet, Ben was also a degenerate gambler and liked to treat his "lady friends" to the best of everything; this left the young widow in financial straits even though she made $40.00/hr as an RN. Ben's family had never really accepted her, and except for a trust fund for their 5 yr old, Kaley's, college education, they had not felt compelled to help her with the huge outstanding bills their darling son had run-up.
Ben was a few levels above Harriet's "station"; he was a Stanford-educated cardiac surgeon and she, though a college grad, was a lowly RN; that had mattered not a whit to the pampered, highly-sexed son of privilege: what DID matter was her 42DD-28-40 physique. None of those willowy, pinch-faced high- society brats for Ben; he preferred his women with abundant curves, not the "no hips, flat ass" types like Cameron Diaz or Paris Hilton. Harriett was quite striking besides, and it hadn't taken long for the playboy doctor to woo, then bed, then wed the tremendously-stacked young nurse, much to the chagrin of his family.
Harriet had ben taught the kinkier side of sex by the high-ranking son of a multi-millionaire: light bondage, three-ways (Both MMF and MFF), submission, and, of course, anal sex. The last was his favorite. He delighted in reaming his big-butted wife's back-door with his 10" cock-staff, then stuffing it in her mouth for a thorough cleaning. That had ended when he died; Harriett had been so busy working, taking acre of her children, and grieving that she'd had a sexual relationship in 13 months, after her fling with a doctor who worked at the same hospital and since the birth of her youngest daughter.
The rift between Harriett and the high-and-mighty Burnside's had increased ten-fold when Harriett's fling with a married staff cardiologist had resulted in the birth of an out-of-wedlock daughter, Megan. The heart surgeon had sworn that he would leave his wife and marry Harriett, and for a few months assisted the widow with pre-natal expenses; then, one day, Harriett had arrived at work to discover that the bastard had finangled a position in France as Chief of Staff in Paris' most prestigious hospital, leaving Harriett in the lurch. The baby was now 13 months old, and though things were a bit tough, the mother of two was managing to keep her small family's head's above water. She hadn't spoken to her in-laws in months, and her many calls to ask for help had gone unanswered. Her tenuous financial situation had taken a dramatic turn for the worse when her newborn daughter, Megan, had gotten sick six weeks ago and Harriett, battling valiantly to keep the creditors at bay, was reduced to calling her mother-in-law one last time to plead for assistance. Marian Burnside, the haughty matriarch of the wealthy family had told her in the coldest, most un-sympathetic voice possible: "The Burnside's feel no responsibility WHATSOEVER to assist you with the care of your bastard whelp, as you saw fit to dishonor our son's memory with your slatternly behavior. Really, dear; you must have no morals or sense of decency at all if you expect our help after your shabby, common behavior
...yes, we are aware that the father of the child is a MARRIED MAN, who has apparently not seen fit to support the poor innocent...perhaps he has doubts about its paternity?...at any rate, please don't phone again, or I'll be forced to speak to the hospital administrator ...as you know, he is a long- time friend of the family. Good day".
Her prayers had been answered when Donnie, a hospital orderly, had approached her a week before with a plan to make some money with what he'd described as a "fool proof" plan: Harriett, instead of injecting a patient with the prescribed amount of morphine, would retain a cc or two in the syringe, pocket it, and then turn the drug over to Donnie, who would sell the narcotic through his street contacts. Ninety percent of the patients were elderly or unconscious most of the time, and would never know that they hadn't gotten all of their morphine. There would be no discrepancy in the sign-out sheet for the drug cabinet, as the pilferage would come from medicine already PRESCRIBED...fool-proof, right?
Since part of Harriett's duties were to inject anywhere from 20-30 patients per day, saving-back a cc per injection, she was able to turn-over 30 cc of the potent narcotic per day, along with 20 tablets of Demerol. She felt guilty about what she was doing, but justified it by telling herself that she was doing it for her children. She was shaken from her by a page: "Nurse Burnside, please report to the Head Nurse; Nurse Burnside, report to the Head Nurse stat....." Harriett debated whether she should make a pit-stop in the nurse's locker-room to use her breast-pump; her enormous breasts were so heavy with milk that they were beginning to ache. Megan hadn't nursed as much during her illness, and the day had been so hectic that the dark-haired beauty hadn't had time to relieve herself of her live-giving burden. Harriett was reminded of this fact by the nagging ache in her shoulders and back; she'd worn a 42DD bra before the birth of her children; after Kaley, she'd changed to a 44D; Megan's birth required an up-grade to her present 44EE. Though many of her girlfriends envied her massive jugs, they might reconsider if they had to lug such monsters around all day. She was about to detour to the nurse's locker room when the call came over the intercom a second time. She decided to see what the Head Nurse, Irinia Kalenko, wanted before expressing her milk. It shouldn't take that long, anyway...then, blessed relief...
_I plan on continuing this story further in future chapters._
This is one of my first efforts at writing, so please take that into consideration. Thanks to Patty Parker for her assistance.
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282 | Anal On The Road | Carnevil9 | Anal | 2007-01-24 | 2007-01-24 | 2022-01-08 09:55:26 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-on-the-road | A lonely businessman learns the joys of anal sex. | ['Airport', 'Anal', 'Astroglide', 'Buttfuck', 'Encounter', 'Homely', 'Hotel', 'Lube', 'Travel', 'Travelling'] | 4.58 | I watched her out of the corner of my eye as her homely face wrinkled and crinkled at the printout in her hand. She looked back and forth from her itinerary, to her wrist watch, and back again. She was clearly not pleased.
"Problems?" I asked from seat 22A.
"I think I'm going to miss my connection!" she said from seat 22B.
I could sympathize. Air travel, with which I am more than slightly familiar these days, has been particularly harrowing of late, and I've missed more than my fair share of connections myself. I tried to commiserate with her. "We took off over an hour late. I'll probably miss my own connection, you know. On the plus side, Charlotte is a fairly nice airport to be stuck in, even if you are there for the night. Comfortable chairs to sleep in, and free wireless."
"For the night!" she shrieked, not at all mollified. "Do you really think it will come to that?"
"You never know. I always like to plan for the worst," I told her. I looked her up and down. She really did have quite a homely face, with lumpy lips, a receding chin, and a slightly mottled complexion. But other than that, she was a nicely shaped woman. Her breasts were well proportioned, and strained her rib-knit sweater most pleasantly. Her legs were long and lean, and ended in some nice tall black boots. But if I were to fuck her, I thought lewdly, it would have to be doggie-style. "Best not to get yourself worked up unnecessarily. What will be will be, you know."
We chatted of trivialities for the rest of the flight. I've learned to be nice to all women, even ugly ones. For one thing, they often have good-looking friends. And for another thing, on lonely business trips, they are better than nothing at all. Her name was Heather, and she was connecting in Charlotte for a flight to Atlanta. She did have a nice, deep, sexy voice. I figured that in the dark, fucking her pussy and listening to her deep voice moaning, she'd probably be alright. She was attending a research conference. I was connecting to Richmond for a sales call. Given the lateness of our departure, it was unlikely that either of us would be checking into our intended hotels tonight, but more likely sleeping in the terminal at Charlotte, or in an airport motel if we got lucky.
We finally landed, and Heather and I raced for the terminal to check the flight monitors. As we jogged up the jetway in single file, I couldn't help but notice the erotic wiggle of her well-formed ass. Her cheeks pounded out a perfect figure-eight in time with her long, booted strides. Homely face or not, she sure had a nice pooper! Naturally, both of our connecting flights were long gone. We walked together to the customer service kiosk to see what we could salvage of the situation. Since it was already after 11 pm, there were no more flights out for the night. We both got booked on early morning flights to our destinations, but neither of us was particularly pleased with the situation. They gave us each hotel vouchers, though. At least we wouldn't have to sleep on airport benches.
"Do you know of any good restaurants around here?" Heather asked me.
"Not really. But we should probably go to the hotel and get a room before they are all taken. We can always call for room service."
We grabbed a cab to the nearest hotel, in order to be close by for our early morning flights. We arrived to find a long line of stranded passengers at the front desk, all wanting rooms. By the time we got to the front of the line, the desk clerk shook his head sadly.
"We only have one room left," he said. "But it is a junior suite, with a king size bed and a fold-out couch."
"I'll take the couch," I told Heather. "You can trust me. I'm a perfect gentleman."
"A perfect gentleman?" she chided. "That doesn't sound like much fun."
I wasn't sure what she meant by that; just a flippant remark by a weary road warrior? Or a flirtatious come-on? If she'd been a beautiful babe, I'd have been more likely to hope it was a come-on. Given the circumstances, I suspended judgment. Either way, we took the room and checked in.
Too tired to search for a restaurant, we ordered room service. I ordered a sirloin burger, extra rare, and fries. She ordered a salad, chicken wings, and a baked potato. We also helped ourselves generously to the mini-bar, red wine for her and vodka for me. Within an hour we were feeling much better. In fact, we were old pals, laughing and joking about life on the road and the incompetence of the airline industry. She was a good conversationalist, and I found myself liking her. I was almost glad that she was so homely. Sometimes it's nice to have a woman friend who is just a friend!
Finally ready to turn in, I opened up the fold-out couch. Since our checked luggage was still entombed somewhere within the bowels of the airport, we had nothing to sleep in but our underwear. I stripped down to my boxers, and she to her bra and panties. I curled up on the fold-out, and wished Heather a good-night.
Instead of saying goodnight back, she stated bluntly, "I saw you staring at my ass in the airport, you know."
"You could see that? You must have eyes in the back of your head," I said. Women. They can always surprise you!
"Maybe," she said. "So have you always been an ass man?"
"No, not really. But yours... it really moves nicely when you walk. I've never seen an ass wiggle quite like that," I told her, in all honesty. It did have some very nice moves. I remembered that gyrating figure-eight and my cock stirred slightly in my boxers.
"I am rather proud of it. In fact, I think it is my best feature. It's also my most talented feature."
"Oh??" I wasn't sure what she meant by that. But I had a hunch I was about to find out.
"Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass?" she asked. She'd had just enough wine to ask such a blunt question, and I'd had just enough vodka to answer it.
"Well, once or twice, when they requested it," I told her. Personally, I've never really seen the point in fucking a chick in the ass, not when there is a perfectly serviceable pussy just an inch away. Still, when the subject of discussion turns to sex, I'm always willing to listen. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well...," she looked me in the eye. "Personally, anal sex is my all-time favorite. I think I have more nerve endings in my anus than I have in my pussy, and I've devoted myself to developing my butt-fucking skills. And the way you were admiring my ass, well, I figured maybe you would be interested."
I looked her up and down. She wasn't kidding. Sitting on the bed in her skivvies, her homely face showed me a resolutely earnest expression, and I sensed both a profound trust in me, and a deep, unfilled need. This chick wanted some action, and wasn't going to be denied. She certainly wasn't going to be denied by me, anyway.
"I'm game," I told her. I've never been one to turn down meaningless anonymous sex, especially when on the road and missing my sweet sexy girlfriend back home. The business travel life is lonely enough without being picky about who you bed down with. "Talk to me."
"Well, first of all, forget about that silly fold-out couch and come join me on the bed."
I made short work of hopping to the bed, shedding my boxers on the way. She unhooked her bra as I watched, and tossed it onto a nearby chair. Then she stood up, turned to face away from me, and theatrically slid her panties down to her ankles, her glorious ass flashing its vertical smile towards me. Moments later we were rolling naked on the bed, arms and legs wrapped around each other, tongues jousting in each others' mouths, and pressing our bodies close. Her body was nice and warm and soft, and nestled and rubbed against my own in all the right places. Her soft flesh felt marvelous against my own as we kissed deeply. But I kept my eyes closed so I wouldn't have to see her homely face. It wasn't long before my cock responded to the stimulation, and was sticking out like a diving board.
She gently stroked my throbbing cock as we rolled in each others' embrace. "This is nice," she said, her soft fingers sliding up and down my shaft. "Are you ready for some serious action? I really want you to slide this cock into my asshole. I'd like that a lot."
"Your whim is my command, darling," I told her. And I meant it. Although I've never been a butt-fucking kind of guy, her tender nature and her wonderful kisses made me want to please her. Besides, a hole is a hole, and my cock had worked up a load that needed to be released somewhere soon.
She rummaged around in her carry-on bag and pulled out a bottle of Astro- Glide. She held it up to the light, and we both watched the viscous liquid settling in the bottle.
"You travel with Astro-Glide?" I asked her. "Now that IS being prepared!"
"I prefer to call it 'Asshole Glide'," she laughed, and squeezed a long bead onto the top of my cock. Her soft hands began slathering it all over my shaft, up and down, then around the head, and getting me completely lubed up. She added a second long bead and continued her ministrations. It felt marvelous. I forced myself to watch her face instead of her sexy hands on my tool so that I wouldn't cum right then and there. Finally she let go and handed me the bottle. "Get my butthole good and slick with it, will you? Then you can start me off with a finger or two."
She squirmed up onto the bed, her shapely body executing all sorts of lovely motions as she assumed an all-fours position, her lovely caboose in the air and spread open for my inspection. I admired the round shapeliness of her buttocks, the firmness of her cheeks, and the milky whiteness of her soft skin. I knelt behind her and drizzled a long thin train of the lube into her crack. I watched as it dripped slowly from her tailbone down toward her brown pucker, reflecting the light of the ceiling lamp and focusing my attention on her nether orifice.
As I watched the sticky liquid surrounding her butt-eye, I tentatively reached out one finger, and traced it up and down her anal crease. I felt her body shudder slightly each time my fingertip crossed her brown puckered anus. I caressed her pretty little starfish over and over, and enjoyed the feeling of power as it made her shudder with pleasure with each stroke. She really was sensitive there. After several back and forth trips, I finally, gently, slid my fingertip inside her golden depths. I pressed shallowly and gently at first, of course, but then gradually deeper and more forcefully. She let out a series of low moans, deeper and stronger as I penetrated her dark rosebud more and more intensely. Finally, I plunged my finger in straight, first to one knuckle, then two. Her moans became more guttural and more intense. I shoved my finger in to the third knuckle, and began a beckoning motion with my fingertip. Her body began to shudder, and her moans intensified further still. Finally, I pressed my finger in to the hilt, and added a rotational motion to the beckoning gesture. She whipped her head back and forth, and her moans intensified to the level of a low scream.
"Two fingers!" she shouted, and pushed her buttocks back against my hand. I added a second finger, and beckoned and rotated for all I was worth. Her thrashing intensified still further. I sawed and twisted and beckoned, and marveled at how her body responded to the stimulation. She bucked and moaned and shuddered, but eventually she needed more. "Enough fingers!" she shouted at me over her shoulder. "Fuck me, damn it! Fuck me with your fucking cock!"
That was enough for me. I climbed onto the bed and knee-walked up to her shapely derriere. Her anus was twitching and oozing, fairly begging for my tool. My throbbing cock was jutting out like a number nine re-bar, and I grasped it in my hand and pressed it up between her cheeks, my flaring head directly against her raw, needful bunghole. As I slowly pushed it against that brown bull's-eye, I drizzled more lube from the bottle into the heart of the action. I pressed, gently at first, then harder, until the rim of my cock-head cleared her sphincter and I heard myself enter her nether regions with a distinct "pop!" She emitted a shriek, but if it was of pain or pleasure, I could not tell.
Once the head of my cock was inside her, the going became much easier. I was surprised at the ease of action, as my cock slid back and forth as easily as a piston in a cylinder in a high-performance sports car engine, her bowels holding it in a snug, slippery embrace. I began pumping her ass with wild abandon, just like I would a wonton and well-lubed pussy. However, her ass pumped back with much more talent than I've ever experienced from any vagina. For one thing, she was able to clench her butthole tight around my shaft, much like a fist might choke up on a baseball bat. She would clench me tightly on my in-stroke, then loosen up on my out-stroke, and then tighten again on my next in-stroke. The effect was like that of a never-ending penetration, like I was fucking an infinitely-deep pussy. Several minutes of that, and my cock was stimulated in ways it had never before felt. The clenching also helped contain the pressure of my blood in the shaft, and I felt bigger and harder than I had ever felt before.
But that wasn't the end of her talents. Next, her butt cheeks themselves began to get into the act; while her butthole was squeezing on the middle of my shaft, the muscles of her cheeks began closing and clenching on the base. It felt like two large, soft pillows, gently cradling and loving my cock shaft. Between the bite of her anus and the nibbling of her cheeks, my cock had never before felt so coddled and loved. I began swinging from my hips, probing the depths of her colon, and feeling the beginnings of a powerful orgasm start to well up deep in my loins. On each thrust, I also felt the firm softness and warmth of her butt cheeks on my thighs, adding yet another dimension to the stimulations. I could easily have reached an awesome climax this way, but she wasn't done surprising me yet. She began swiveling from the hips, moving in a circular, gyrating motion, a figure-eight combined with an up-and-down and a back-and-forth, all in time with the anus-clenching and buttocks-nibbling. I fought to maintain control, as I wanted to enjoy this marvelous symphony of sensations for as long as possible.
The last straw was when she reached her hand down between her own legs and began stroking my dangling nutsack. Her fingertips, wet with the juice from her own pussy, twirled and caressed over the sensitive folds of my scrotum. I found out later that at the same time, she had her thumb on her clit, which of course only made her bucking, twisting pelvic motions all the more intense. All of these sensations were more than I could stand: her clenching, almost prehensile anus, her firm, warm butt cheeks, her gyrating hips, and her delicately stroking fingers. Oh my!
As I felt my orgasm reaching the level of inevitability, I realized that all this stimulation was not strictly for my benefit; that for each action that stimulated my tortured cock, there was an equal and opposite reaction acting on her sensitive, highly trained anus. She screamed as an orgasmic shudder wracked her entire body, and her shuddering, twitching motions were just enough to send me over the edge. We came together, our bodies vibrating and spasming as one, my cock pumping spurt after spurt of cum deep into her colon. She collapsed onto her belly in a swoon, and I flopped onto her back, completely spent.
We lay there for awhile like a short stack of pancakes, both gasping and breathing and drinking in the afterglow of our orgasms. The blood was pounding in my ears, and my cock was only slowly softening in her glorious ass. My mind was reeling; I felt that I needed to take some time and reevaluate my entire opinion about anal sex. Maybe a perfectly good pussy an inch away ISN'T a reason not to fuck a beautiful, tight, sucking and clenching asshole? Who knew?
Finally, putting these thoughts out of my head for now, to be considered at a later date, possibly over a martini at some hotel bar on a more lonely road trip, I rolled off of her, extracting my shriveling tool from her brown love tunnel. She flipped over onto her back, and raised herself up on her elbows, flipping her hair out of her eyes and breathing deeply. "Well," she said, "that was a really great butt-fucking! Are you sure you are new at this?" I assured her that I was. She looked me piercingly in the eyes, so much so that I almost became nervous, and asked her what she was thinking about.
"Oh, not much," she said. "Just come here and hold me awhile." We curled up in a spooning position, my arms around her waist, my quiescent cock just millimeters away from the orifice that had brought it so much joy only moments before.
My eyes fluttered open, and I realized that I'd been dozing. I was lying on my back, and she was looking down at me, still with that piecing look in her eyes. She was also slowly stroking my cock, which had sprung back to life. "Well?" she asked me, mysteriously.
"Well, what?"
"Well, are you ready for the flip-side? So far you've only experienced half of the pleasures of anal sex."
"Huh?" I said, not knowing what she meant by that. Or, more truthfully, not wanting to know what she meant. But I did know, in my heart.
"You know what I'm talking about," she said conspiratorially. She winked at me, her homely face taking on a wise and knowing mien. "You didn't think you'd enjoy poking me in the butt, but you did. Maybe you'd like receiving it too, more than you'd expect."
Automatically, my face registered shock at her suggestion. But, I have to admit, my revulsion was nowhere near as complete as I would have expected it to be. Truth be told, I've had my share of digital prostate exams, and I'm not talking about computer-aided, here! And secretly, when the doctor plunges his finger deep into my asshole, and probes around my prostate, I've always kind of enjoyed the full, warm feelings that I experienced in my deepest, darkest areas. Although I always maintained, even to myself, that it was something I merely endured, there was no denying, in my heart of hearts, that there was a certain amount of pleasure involved, and even a certain amount of curiosity about how much more pleasure there was yet to be realized. And here I was, in a hotel room in Charlotte, North Carolina, with a woman whose last name I didn't even know. What better or more anonymous venue for exploring these secret and forbidden passions?
"Oh... Kay," I heard myself saying, against my better judgment. "How exactly do we do this?" My cock was twitching again, and my sexual instincts and curiosity were overruling years of conditioning.
Her homely face smiled, and her eyes twinkled. Suddenly she wasn't nearly as homely as she had been before, but almost beautiful in the joy that showed on her face. She reached again into her carry-on bag, and pulled out a large, purple, jelly dildo. My eyes turned into saucers!
"I call this one the Widow-Maker," she said. It was as long as a Louisville Slugger and as thick as a bottle of Grey Goose, and made of a wiggly purple translucent substance. It scared the shit out of me! "I've had lots of fun with it."
"You can't be serious!" I cried. "That would split me in two!"
"Oh, I wouldn't use this one on a virgin like you," she said. "I just wanted you to know what you might work up to some day. I have a much smaller one, too." She reached back into the bag and pulled out a shorter, thinner dildo, but still of the same wiggly, translucent purple rubbery material. Although the shaft looked much more benign that the Widow-Maker, it still sported a large, flared, mushroom-shaped head that looked like it could cause problems for a virgin asshole such as my own. The shaft was highly textured, with many ridges and rivulets along its length. I could only imagine what they would feel like on the sensitive nerve-endings of my butthole. At the opposite end of the shaft there was a small, hook-shaped projection, like a crooked finger. "I call this one Little Jimmy," she said.
As I was staring at Little Jimmy, and wondering if I dared take him up my poop-chute, she was once again rummaging in her bag. Eventually she pulled out a black leather thong, which she began strapping around her waist and crotch. The thong had an opening in the front, which Little Jimmy fit into perfectly. As she was plugging Little Jimmy into the opening, I saw how the small hook- shaped projection fit perfectly against her clitoris. Apparently she was going to enjoy the experience at least as much as I was. Probably a lot more, I thought uneasily.
"Okay, it's go time," she said. She handed me the bottle of "Asshole Glide." "You might as well lube him up good," she said. "You are going to wish you had, if you don't." I poured the lube over the wobbly purple cock that was jutting proudly from her crotch, and rubbed it in well, jacking the artificial cock as if my life depended on it. For all I knew, it did.
She grabbed me by the hips and manhandled me into a new position, standing on the floor, facing the bed. She bent me over at the waist, with my elbows and forehead on the bed, and my butthole winking at the ceiling. I expected her to stand behind me and pierce me with the purple pud, but instead she knelt on the floor and began to stroke my butt-cheeks with her gentle fingers.
"Such nice cheeks," she crooned, stroking and rubbing. "Let's get them ready for some fun, first of all." Her fingers stroked up and down the backs of my thighs, the fronts of my thighs, and all over my cheeks. They stroked in gentle circles, in long linear traces, and in little dancing tickles. She even reached between my legs and stroked my shaft and massaged my balls. Then she began stroking my butt crack, up and down, probing and massaging, getting my glutes well relaxed. Finally, her gentle fingers flicked across my bunghole, gently at first, and then more firmly. She drizzled some of the lube on me, and worked it in with her fingers. First one finger, then two, invaded my virgin asshole, but only to a knuckle or two. Then, to my surprise, she removed her fingers, and began to probe my puckered rosebud with her tongue! She worked her talented tongue all over and around my hole, massaging it and relaxing it, and opening it up for future fun. She spread my cheeks with her hands and pressed her mouth and face deep into my crack. Eventually, my hole was completely moistened with copious amounts of both saliva and lube, Only then did she get to her feet, and press the flaring tip of the purple dildo against my virgin bunghole.
She placed her hands on my hips, and gently pried my butt cheeks apart like she was splitting a dinner roll. "This might hurt a bit at first," she said, "but once the head enters you, I promise it will be nothing but pleasure." I gritted my teeth and silently asked myself how I got into this predicament, and wondered if I could survive a leap naked out of the window and down to the parking lot. I felt the cone-shaped mushroom of the purple cock-head press against my shit-hole. At first it felt interesting, and then slightly pleasurable as the beginning of it began to stretch my sphincter. Then, as it penetrated slightly deeper, the pleasure turned to a stretching feeling, and then a pulling feeling, and finally to an intense burning sensation. My brown- eyed orifice was stretched beyond the limits of pleasure, or so I thought, and still the conical cock-head continued to invade me. The burning sensation turned to a tearing sensation, and then a searing, screaming, excruciatingly painful sensation, as the full radius of the mushroom forced itself into my complaining, screaming asshole. Tears welled up in my eyes and sparks obscured my vision. Then, finally, mercifully, it was in! My brown anus ring collapsed around the wrinkled, textured shaft, and held it tight, the conical head deep inside my Hershey highway. I panted in relief, savoring the receding of the pain.
She held still, knowing that I had crossed a threshold. As my breathing slowly returned to normal, she gently stroked my buttocks with her hands and fingertips, and whispered encouraging words into my ears. "You're doing great, honey. The worst is over. The head is in. It's all good from here on out, I promise you."
When I was back to normal and ready for more, she sensed it and began to stroke. She was very gentle, and moved back and forth by only fractions of an inch, at first. Then she gradually built up momentum. The ridges on the shaft began to do their job, stimulating the sensitive nerve endings of my virginal butthole. Stroke after stroke, more and more jolts of electricity spread from my chocolate chakra and stimulated the pleasure receptors of my body. I never knew my sphincter was so sensitive, or that it could feel so much pleasure.
The sphincter sensations alone would probably have given me a mind-blowing orgasm in time, if that was all that she let me receive. But it wasn't long before a new sensation assaulted me: she gradually increased her stroke length until the flaring mushroom-shaped head of the dildo was bumping into my prostate glad, deep within the bowels of my abdomen.
The prostate is a very sensitive part of the male anatomy, rarely stimulated during heterosexual experiences. But when the soft, rubbery head of Little Jimmy pressed against my gland, it released the kind of pleasure that I had never before known. While the stretching and shredding of the textured shaft on my sphincter gave me shuddering, exciting waves of pleasure, the prostate stimulation provided a deep, slow, growling wave of warm ecstasy that started in my gonads, and flowed up my torso like a wave of heat, gradually reaching my lungs, my heart, my neck and my face. The combination of the butthole stimulation and the prostate massage was almost more than I could take.
But that wasn't all. She was the consummate pro, and soon added the third leg of the triple whammy: she reached her slim soft hand around my hip and gripped the shaft of my cock with it. Her soft palm wrapped around my shaft and began jacking me back and forth, all in time with the thrusting of the purple dildo in my tortured asshole. Her hand went back and forth, up and down, periodically sliding over the ultra-sensitive skin of my still-lubed cock- head, and sliding around my nut-sack like she was polishing a bowling ball.
This was just too much. The combination of her butthole stroking, her prostate massaging, her cock-shaft sliding, and her scrotum tickling had me completely on edge and flipping like a fish on a line. My pelvis spasmed. My jaws clenched. My knees knocked. My eyes rolled back in their sockets. The blood pounded in my ears and my eyes watered like I had swallowed a pound of wasabi. I felt a small thermonuclear device reach critical mass deep inside my colon, and then explode with the rush of a thousand detonating hand grenades. The rippling shock wave traveled from my sphincter to my scrotum, and turned my body inside-out. My entire being became one quivering mass of uncontrollable pleasure. I thought I would explode, and I did. I heard a scream, and realized it was my own, as I spewed wave after wave of cum onto the bed. I collapsed in exhaustion onto the mattress, and she kindly followed me down, the quivering purple dildo safely and securely tucked into my formerly-virginal asshole. I must have passed out. We slept.
The hotel wake-up call jolted us out of a sound sleep. We were on the bed in a spooning position, but she was the "big spoon" and still had Little Jimmy strapped to her hips. My asshole felt like I had just shit a set of steak knives, but still, I didn't regret the experience. We both looked at the clock, thinking the same thing.
"Well?" she asked. "Do we have time for one more round?"
My flight was a half hour earlier than hers. I did some quick mental arithmetic. If I skip taking a shower, shave in the cab, and sprint through the terminal to my gate, I could probably afford a quick one. "You're on," I said. "But this time, I'll take the top."
She smiled at me, and I noticed that somehow her face wasn't homely in the least anymore. She tossed me the bottle of lube and said, "Giddyap!" |
283 | Anal Oops | hardencock | Anal | 2020-02-22 | 2020-02-22 | 2022-01-08 09:55:28 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-oops | First time anal, not the last time. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'First Time', 'Loving Wife'] | 4.49 | I had always had a fantasy of fucking my wife's ass, but as she had always been against it, so rather than force the issue and cause a problem in our marriage I just let the issue go. That is until one night when fate stepped in and I accidentally forced the issue and got her to realize how much she would enjoy anal sex.
To give you a little background, my wife Sandy is 5'6" with shoulder length red hair, 36C breasts and a very perfect ass which she works very hard at maintaining. My name is Jack and I'm about 6'1" a somewhat muscular build and a 7" cock that fits very nicely buried deep inside my wife's tight pussy, which somehow is still the same even after popping out a few kids. Sandy is not completely a prude, just one would say she is slightly more conservative than most, in that she really enjoys either missionary or her on top, with the occasionally doggy style when I really push for it or she has had a few too many on a date night. One thing she does always love is a good backrub, and seeing how that usually turns into sex, I am more than happy to oblige. It was that tight pussy and the back rub that lead to a very enjoyable oops for both of us.
With the kids out of the house one evening Sandy and I decided to have an in- home date night. A nice home cooked dinner, a few bottles of wine and then off to have some fun together. After wrapping up another bottle of wine, we called it a night and crawled into bed while pulling off each other's clothes. As I start running my hands down my wife's body slowly kissing my way down to her breasts and playing with her nipples before I continued making my way farther down and grabbing her ass and pulling her pussy close to me.
"Mhmmm" she sighs as my hands rub her ass and I start to tongue her clit. I feel her start to grind against me "that feels so good, but you know what would feel better?" She asks.
"What?" I answer knowing full well what she wants.
"If you rub my back" she purrs.
"I think I can handle that" I say smiling.
I extricate myself from between her legs, as she rolls over onto her stomach. I reach over and grab the baby oil she keeps on her nightstand for just this occasion. Straddling her ass I pour a decent amount into my hands. I start rubbing her shoulders and back moving slowly from the top and working my way down to her lower back. My already hard cock settled perfectly between her ass cheeks I reach over and grab the oil and pour a bit more onto her lower back. The cold oil causing her to jump up startled and I feel the cool oil run into the crack of her ass and under my cock.
"AHHHH, that's COLD!!" she says. "you suck!" she teases.
"Don't worry, I'll warm it up for you." As I put my hands back down on her lower back and go back to massaging first her lower back and then I move my hands down to her ass. She moans in enjoyment again and starts to slowly grind against me getting my now very oiled cock, even harder. I lean forward and slowly move my hands up her back, doing so I start to slowly saw my cock between her ass cheeks in time to her grinding. Sensing she might be up for taking it from behind, pull backwards slightly and time angle my cock so that her grinding causes my dick to rub against her pussy and ass.
Sandy starts to pick up the pace on her grinding and pushing back against me trying to get my cock to slide inside her. I attempt to match her grinding with a thrust of my own aiming to drive my cock deep into her in one fell thrust. As I thrust forward Sandy grinds back against me a bit too hard and I feel myself slide deep inside her what I thought was her pussy, that is until I registered my wife's muffled cry from the pillow.
"AHHH OH MY GOD!!, You're in MY ASS, OH God that hurt!"
"Oh Shit, babe!!" I start to pull out of her, trying not to make this worse.
"OW FUCK NO STOP IT HURTS too much" she yells into the pillow. "Jack, just hold on don't move".
"OK, I'm staying put" as I get my hands on her hips to brace myself "Now what?" I ask.
"Well maybe if you and I move backwards together, then I can slowly pull forward and hopefully it won't hurt as bad that way," she says after a moment.
"Worth a try" I say but realizing just how very enjoyable it was being buried in my wife's ass.
Carefully with my cock still balls deep in her ass I grab my wife's hips and pull her against me as I lean backwards onto my knees pulling her with me and her onto her hands and knees.
"Ok let's do this" she says and slowly starts to pull forward a bit. "Ehhh" she groans "It hurts almost as much pulling it out as it does getting it in" and she leans backwards a bit burying what little bit of my cock she got out of her ass back in.
"What now?" I say squeezing my wife's and rubbing her back.
"I guess you're just stuck back there" She teases.
"Hey," I say as I slap her ass "Not a bad view".
Sandy giggles and slightly wiggles her ass to tease me a bit and sighs "mmm, that didn't hurt that bad... Let me try something".
Sandy first wiggles her ass a big against me and then starts to grind her hips against me in slow circles at first. Slowly at first, she continues moving her ass in tight circles and begins to slide ever so slightly forward. She is still grunting in a bit of pain or so I thought, I on the other hand am slowly having an entirely different reaction as my wife's asshole begins to slide up and around the shaft of my cock gripping me tighter as if not wanting to let me go.
"I think it's working" She says breathily, and I notice she is grinding her ass more and pulling forward a lot less. I start to rub her hips and ass, and then unconsciously begin to thrust into her ass as she continues to pull away from me. I can barely hold on as my on orgasm starts mounting.
"MMMM that's good yea... don't stop" she starts to moan and I'm not totally sure if it's my hands or my cock that she is talking about, but Sandy continues to gyrate her ass against me and with a lot more speed. I can feel her tight asshole start to slide up and down my shaft just barely at first and then more and more and I realize that it's not just my thrusting but Sandy is starting to push back as well. Holy shit I think, my wife is fucking her asshole on my cock.
"MMM" she moans harder as she rests her head on the pillow and starts to push back and forth harder on my cock "Oh wow this is starting to feel amazing, grab my ass baby and fuck me"
Not having to be asked twice I grab on to my wife's ass and pull her hard against me, burying my cock all the way back deep into her ass. "OH GOD YES" she moans "oh fuck my ass!!" I start to pound my cock in and out of her now very lubricated but still incredibly tight asshole, I feel my balls slap against her soaking wet pussy and start to tighten as I try to hold off cumming for a bit longer so I can enjoy Sandy's asshole squeezing my cock.
"Oh yes fuck my ass baby, God this feels so good" I continue to plow in and out her ass as Sandy sits back up onto her knees and with one hand pulling me head towards her neck she slides her other hand down between her legs and start to play with her soaking wet pussy. I take my hands off her hips and slide them up to play with her tits, pulling on the nipples slightly while kissing her neck.
"Oh Jack, cum for me, cum in my ass" she moans and that is all it takes, I take my hands from her tits and pulling her hips towards me as I slam my cock as far as I can get it up her ass I feel myself spurt deep inside her bowels for what may be my largest cum shot ever.
"OH YESSSSS... CUM IN MY ASS... OH GOD I'M CUMMING" she screams as she feels me release insider her, as her asshole clamps down on the base of my cock I pull her hips back into me forcing every possible inch of my cock deep into her bowels as we both cum harder than we've ever cum before. We slump forward onto the bed and I can feel Sandy continue to clench my cock as she keeps cumming.
Finally, after pumping what seems like a gallon of jizz into her ass, I'm able to muster the strength to pull my slightly deflated cock out of her ass and roll off of her. I look over and see my wife in a post orgasm panting heap on her side of the bed her fingers still buried in her pussy and her other hand slowly squeezing her tit. She slowly rolls over and curls up next to me wrapping her leg over me and pressing her tits against me, breathing heavily and running her fingers over my chest.
"Wow" she says "I never imagined how good that would feel, I don't think I've never cum like that before... I'm still shaking."
"That was amazing" I gasp kissing her forehead and rubbing her arms. "I can barely move."
"Well I hope that's not totally true" Sandy purrs as she kisses my chest and her hand starts to move down my stomach. "My pussy is absolutely drenched right now, and I need you inside me" she says coyly as she starts to stroke life back into my cock.
As my cock starts to harden, I feel my wife shift her weight to climb on top of me. Still gripping my cock she begins to slide her soaking wet pussy against my shaft.
Too be continued... |
284 | Anal Option | tmartin96007 | Anal | 2010-03-30 | 2010-03-30 | 2022-01-08 09:55:29 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-option | Finding a way to make birth control fun. | ['Bareback', 'Birth Control', 'Condom'] | 4.03 | Me and Cindy had been dating for about five months. Our relationship seemed to be going just fine except for a little problem in our sex life. Cindy was allergic to all forms of birth control that she tried meaning that we used a condom every time we had sex. To make maters worse, Cindy was always paranoid that she was going to get pregnant, she always wanted to stop a couple times in the middle of sex to check and make sure the condom didn't break. It was a total mood killer and made it hard to enjoy the sex.
The good news for her was that I could get her off easily with my tongue. But the bad news for me was that she had a bad gag reflex and even though she was willing to suck my dick, she was never able to do enough to finish me off.
I brought up the idea of anal sex with her early in the relationship but she was not at all interested and said that she couldn't even see how anyone could enjoy that, to her it just sounded gross and painful.
Tonight was the night I was going to try change all that. We had just had a few drinks and she was pretty tipsy, and very horny. We got back into the bedroom and she didn't hesitate to rip her cloths off and jump into bed. I striped naked as well and got on top of her and started kissing her neck. I could tell that was not what she wanted because she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down under the covers to where she really wanted my tongue. I probed around between her legs with my tongue until I found her eagerly awaiting clit. I listened to her moans and felt her body movements to get to the perfect speed and technique to maximize her pleasure. I kept massaging her clit with my tongue until her moans started getting really louder and I could tell she was about to climax. I shoved two fingers as deep as I could into her warm dripping wet pussy and curled my fingers forward and back to give her that little extra stimulation that she needed. It only took a few seconds until she let out a loud moan and I felt her pussy squeeze down on my hand and the rest of her body tense up as she went into a nice long orgasm.
"OK OK OK" she said as she pushed my head off her clit that was now very sensitive from the orgasm I had gave her. "Now its your turn" she said and grabbed a condom out of the drawer on her night stand.
I laid back and she ran her tongue up and down the cock from the head all the way down to my balls and back up again. She did this a few more times and then ripped open the condom package and rolled the rubber onto my hard cock. "How do you want it?" Cindy asked.
"Lets try doggy style tonight" I said to her, thinking it would be the best way to have some good access to what I really want to get into tonight. She got on her knees and bent over to assume the position. I got behind her and rubbed my cock up and down from her clit a couple times and then slowly pushed it into her tight pussy. I started to fuck her at a nice steady pace.
Not long after I started fucking her she asked me to check the condom to make sure it was OK, I pulled out and made sure it wasn't torn and then slid it right back inside her. Now was my chance to make a move for it. While I was fucking her, I garbed one of her ass cheeks and started running my fingers up and down her ass crack, I gently passed over the top of her ass hole kept going down to her pussy that I was thrusting my cock in and out of. I started moving my fingers back up, bringing with them some of the juices that her pussy had produced. I intend to use this for lube. Then I started fucking her at a much slower pace.
"You know" I said as I started coating her anus with her own juices "we wouldn't have to worry about a condom if I was in there."
"no way" she said, "that would hurt".
I said nothing back to her and decided to see how far I could take it before she make me stop, I gently started pushing my index finger into her ass and then back out. I reached down to her pussy that I was still slowly fucking and pulled some more of her juices back to her asshole. This time I pushed in until I was up to my knuckle. "Does this hurt" I asked.
"NO" she said quietly.
I then went for a second finger and slowly got both fingers as deep as I could in her ass. "does this hurt" I asked
"a little" Cindy replied.
I figured that she would have said something more than "a little" if she wanted me to stop my experiments on her ass so I decided to make the move. Without saying a word I pulled my dick out and ripped off the condom and threw it aside. I pushed my cock against her ass and started pushing harder and harder until my head started to penetrate her. Slowly I pushed into her, deeper and deeper. I was about half way in.
"Ouch, Ouch" she said and I slowly pulled back. To me "ouch" didn't mean stop and I didn't want to start a conversation so she could talk me out of this. I gave her a few seconds and then without a word I started pushing in again. Deeper and deeper, but now I got past the point where she said "ouch". Now I was almost all the way in, my body was pressed against her ass cheeks so I grabbed her wasted and pushed a little harder to get in as deep as I could.
"Is it as bad as you thought?" I asked.
"Just go slow" Cindy replied.
I stated slowly stroking my unprotected cock in and out of her tight ass. As time went on, I felt her get more relaxed. Soon she stated moaning as an indication that she was starting to enjoy what I was doing to her.
"Fuck me hard" Cindy said.
I started going faster and faster.
"Harder, harder" she moaned out.
I started ramming my cock into her as hard and fast as I could.
"Cum in me baby, I want your cum" She moaned out just before I rammed my cock deep in her and released my load into her. My cock pulsed 5 or 6 times inside her ass, releasing more semen into her with each pulse.
Cindy slow bent her knees out straight and laid flat so I could lay on top of her naked body my cock still deep in her ass. "you know" she said "your the first guy that ever came inside me. But I never imagined the first one would be like this" |
285 | Anal Pet | sweetnpetite | Anal | 2003-09-11 | 2003-09-11 | 2022-01-08 09:55:29 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-pet | She can't do it the normal way. | ['Author Note', 'Beautiful Ass', 'Beautiful Sweet', 'Fuck Beautiful', 'Inside God', 'Looked Heather', 'Stretch Ass', 'Stretching Ass', 'Wanna Feel'] | 4.45 | _Author's note: back to the old fashioned 'stroke story.' Enjoy._
Steve was so fucking horny. His cousin Alan was getting married in a week and his bachelor party had been an extravaganza of booze, blue movies and 'exotic dancers'. Unfortunately all of the strippers were too struck up to accept his offers to make a little extra money by going home with him. He just didn't know what the fuck he was going to do.
He pulled up to his apartment and he recognized two of his neighbors sitting on the porch smoking and visiting. One was this nosy bitch that was always complaining about noise or something. But the other one was the girl who lived straight across the hall from him who always had a friendly smile and a kind word. She gave him a broad grin and wave.
He waved back and noticed that it was still quite warm outside even though it was the middle of the night. Heather wore a thin sundress with spaghetti straps that just seemed to skim and flatter her every curve. He sighed thinking that with her shoulder length blond hair and wide blue eyes she was the epitome of the 'girl next door.' Fresh, beautiful and sweet: she inspired so many nasty thoughts he was almost ashamed to look at her.
She didn't seem to mind, though. "Are you ok?" she asked thoughtfully as he walked by. "You seem a little out of sorts."
"Yeah, I'm ok," he said, wanting to talk to her, but wishing that other bitch wasn't around. He didn't dare say anything or his business would be all over the neighborhood. Instead of elaborating, he walked past her to his apartment.
************
I had just changed into his my plaid lounge-pants when I heard a knock on the door. There was Heather, looking like an angel with the hall light forming a soft halo around her golden hair. "Can I come in?" she asked almost in a whisper.
"Of course, come right in," I said ushering her into my home and shutting the door behind her. "What's up?"
"Well, I really just wanted to make sure you where ok. You seemed a little distant out there like you didn't want to say anything in front of Clare, so when she went in, I figured I'd come over here and check on you. Is everything all right?"
"Yeah, everything's fine. I'm just a little…" I searched for an appropriate word, "lonely. See my buddy's getting married soon, and he had this great bachelor party, but then I come home to an empty house, and well, I guess it's kinda like the day after Christmas, kind of a letdown.
"Ohhhh," she said with a smile. "So you mean you're horny from watching strippers and porno so your all alone and sexually frustrated."
"Uh- yea," I stuttered. "To put it bluntly."
"But you're not alone," she said, sliding close to me and touching my shoulder. It couldn't have been more clear, and yet she still managed to seem so innocent that I was confused.
"Um, I… um, I'm not?" I fumbled, not knowing where to rest my hands, feeling suddenly self-conscious.
"No-oo-oo," she said, shaking her head back and forth. "I'm here."
I cleared my throat and coughed. "Well, uh- yes you are."
"You know what Steve?"
"Uh-uh," I managed shaking my head dumbly.
"I'm horny too." She kissed me then, and it managed to dissolve the unease that I had been feeling. My hands roamed her body freely now, pulling her against me, exploring her full luscious breasts and her round bootyliscious backside. I touched her face and her hair, searched her eyes to make sure that I wasn't dreaming and kissed her with the fullness of my passion.
I had her clothes on the floor and was admiring her sheer green matching bra and panty set when she said, "There's only one thing."
Uh-oh. "What?" I ask fingering the clasp of her bra.
"Well, I'm kind of a virgin."
I nearly drop dead in front of her from the shock of this revelation. "What do you mean 'kind of'?" I demand confused.
"Well, I've never had normal intercourse. See, my hymen is really thick, and I have to have an operation to get it removed because it's just too painful to try to break it the normal way."
My hopes were going south. What was this girl doing to me, some kind of medieval torture? Was she some evil cock-tease just out to bust my balls or what? Why was she even here?
"You see, I found a way around it, and it sounds kind of strange, but- well, I can only engage in anal sex."
What!!!! This beautiful, sweet, innocent nineteen year-old girl was telling me that she wanted me to fuck her beautiful ass!!!!! Did I win some kind of cosmic lottery????
"What's the problem?" I ask, stroking her hair and searching her eyes which were filled with concern, apprehension of some kind. "I adore anal sex."
"Well, the last guy I was seeing, he wouldn't do it. Said it was unnatural, wrong and dirty. Of course we didn't last very long, but he made me feel kind of ashamed. He kind of acted like I was wrong and dirty because I did it that way before I met him."
"He is a fool," I assured her, stroking her cheek. "I would consider it an honor to fuck that beautiful ass of yours. And I'll only make you feel ashamed if you like that sort of thing."
She furrowed her brow. "What do you mean?"
I laughed. "Some women get off on being humiliated and degraded in bed. It's a taboo thing, I guess. Some of them like being called nasty, dirty, slut whore, stuff like that."
"Oh," she said uncertainly. "I don't think I'd be one of them. But I do like dirty talk!" she said brightly.
"You mean like, 'do it, harder, faster, yes, yes, oh yes'?"
She giggled, "Well, yeah, and other stuff too."
I smiled approvingly. "I can hardly wait," I told her dropping her bra to the floor and sliding my hand inside the front of her panties. She squealed and grabbed at my back with her sharp nails. The pain felt like heaven, pure ecstasy.
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Steve fingered my pussy, making me wish that I could let him fuck me there, the normal way but I knew that it was impossible. Soon I was breathing hard and I just couldn't control myself. "Fuck me Steve; I want to feel your hard cock stretch my ass!" I knew that would make him hot. He had me pegged as the innocent neighbor-girl turned wildcat just for him. I played it well, and it always got me what I wanted- a good hot ass fucking. He dropped to his knees in front of me, his curly brown hair in my grasp. As he slid my panties down and started licking, I grabbed two handfuls of his hair and guided his face over my juicy horny pussy. "Oh, yes, Steve! Put your tongue up inside me! Oh god, yes. That feels soooooo good!"
I was enjoying the warm cunt bath, but I craved more. I reached for Steve's hand and put his finger in my mouth, sucking hungrily. I felt the amazing tingling as he moaned with his lips around my clit. "Stick your finger in my ass," I told him and screamed in delight when he did.
Steve fingered my ass and licked my pussy while I told him how hot he made me. "Oh baby, stretch my ass, put two fingers in. That's right baby, oh yeah. Oh, oh, oh god, yea. I can't wait to have your cock up my tight hot ass. Are you excited about that?"
"Mm-mm," he hummed again over my throbbing moist cunt. I nearly ripped his hair out from my pleasure.
"Lick it baby. I want to feel your tongue on my ass." I spread my legs and he worked his way under me, reaching my ass and licking expertly. "That's it baby, oh that feels good. Stick your tongue up my ass. I wanna feel your tongue stretching my ass. Tongue-fuck my ass baby. Oh yeah, that feels good." He worked around behind me while orally pleasuring me. I sank to my hands and knees and he buried his face in my cheeks. I could feel his smooth wet tongue sliding in and out of me.
"That's it, get it good and lubed up." I could hear him sucking and slobbering, doing his best to get me good and wet to prepare for the main event. Pretty soon I was ready.
"It's time," I told him. "I want it in me."
Up until this time, he had been totally focused on my pleasure, so he still had his clothes on. He quickly undressed and held his cock in his hand as he crouched behind me. "Just press it against my leg; I wanna feel your hard dick on my skin." He pressed against my leg, and then against my opening but without force or pressure. My ass was so wet, the tip slid partly in easily and the next thing I knew he was gently rocking against me to enter me the rest of the way.
"Take it slow," I told him feeling the rush of fear and pleasure. Until it's in you have to be extremely careful as one wrong move, one over eager thrust can mean pain that spoils the whole deal. Slowly my ass welcomed him in, but too quickly it could rebel without care.
When he had worked his way in and the snug fit was comfortable, I was free to act with total lusty abandon. "Oh God, Fuck my ass hard!" I yelled and he began to pound into me. "Faster! Harder! Make it hurt!"
Steve spread my ass cheeks and pounded into me relentlessly. My insides felt squishy. I could barely hold my body up, and my face lay on the carpet getting continually rubbed and burned. Behind me I could here Steve, "Oh yeah, I'm going to fuck your ass raw. I'm going to shoot my load straight up your shoot. Your ass looks so good getting filled with my cock. I love fucking your beautiful ass, pounding my cock into your tight little hole. Oh yeah baby, I'm going to cum."
"Not yet, baby. I want you to give me a good long ass fucking. Hurt me all night long!"
*************
Steve grimaced; he felt himself getting close, but he wanted to hold off until Heather was ready. "OK, baby, but I'm going to need to slow down a little." He grabbed her hair and drove into her with long slow strokes. Heather opened her mouth to moan with unearthly pleasure. "Oh God, yeah!"
Steve was so close, and her voice was nearly pushing him over the edge. He picked up her green panties from the floor and shoved them into her mouth. "Trust me baby, it's really hot this way," he assured her. He grabbed her tits and continued to thrust slowly and purposefully, pausing after each to enjoy the sensation.
How long could he hold out? He had to do something. He concentrated on his breathing, keeping it slow and even. Reaching down between her legs, he began to work her clit, hoping to move her closer to orgasm.
Steve looked down at Heather's beautiful ass, his cock pounding into it. He looked at her sundress lying on the floor and her bra next to it. He looked at her long blond hair curling down her curved back and took a handful of it in his hands again. He thought of her now as a pet, her hair was a leash. She was his little pet, and his job was to care for her, provide her with all of her needs. He tried to focus on the tender aspects of her care, brushing her, walking her, talking softly to calm her.
Steve noticed that her breathing had quickened. She was nearing now, but not close enough. He had calmed himself down enough now, and an idea came to him. "I want to make you my little pet," he whispered in her ear. She squealed in what he was fairly certain was pleasure. Just to be sure he took the panties out of her mouth. "You like that idea?"
"Oh God, yes. I want to be your anal pet, just like in those nine-hundred ads. Fuck my ass Steven; make me your little anal pet. Give me your long hard cock deep in my ass. Oh god yes, shoot your cum inside me. I want to feel your jizz run down my thighs, fuck me hard. I'm so close. Fuck me like a wild animal. I need you deep inside me."
"Oh god," Steve whispered. He could feel his balls drawing up, getting ready to empty.
"Oh God! Yes!" Heather yelled. Her panting was coming so heavily now, intermittent with screaming and moaning.
"You like that my little pet? You like my cock stretching your ass wide open."
"Ohhh! God," she moaned. "Fuck me Steven, fuck my ass. I want to feel your hot cum splashing against the inside of my rectum."
Pulling her hair, he abandoned the slow thrusts and fucked her hard and fast. Their breathing was frantic now.
*************
Steve was yanking my hair and fucking my ass hard and then the room began to spin. The colors blurred together as I felt my climax build.
Then it was as if the room totally froze along with time. My orgasm seemed to go on forever, and as I felt him spurt inside of me, I worried that he might stop thrusting but he kept going and going.
I kept calling his name, feeling as though I were falling and needed him to catch me. Finally he stopped.
I could feel his spent member softening and I collapsed on the living room floor aware of every cell of my body, completely satisfied from one of the greatest ass-fucks of my life. I would definitely have to get to know this neighbor better.
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I looked down at Heather sprawled out on my carpet, my semen running out from her used up crevice.
I smiled to myself at the idea of this beautiful creature lying thoroughly fucked in my living room and the irony of my little virgin slut. My little anal pet. I cupped her breast and hoped to god she would come over for another visit soon.
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_Author's note: I hope that you enjoyed the story. Don't forget to vote and send feedback. Thanks, sweetnpetite._ |
286 | Anal Play in His Porsche | Victoriaslice | Anal | 2009-09-02 | 2009-09-02 | 2022-01-08 09:55:30 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-play-in-his-porsche | I told him not to be late, then I teased his cock. | ['Arsehole', 'Car Sex', 'Cock Tease', 'Dominant', 'Outdoors', 'Outside', 'Sportscar'] | 3.94 | I had told him not to be late. As I sat in the driver's seat of my convertible sports car and I could feel my wet pussy trickling onto the seat. I wasn't wearing any knickers and it was a very hot day in August. I had just spent time shaving my pussy and ensuring she was soft and sexy from my arse hole round to the top of the hair-line.
I reached down, pulling up my skirt, I parted my lips a little and there was a pool of my juices covering my clit. I dipped my finger in and brushed my clit slightly, licking my fingers of cum slowly.
I was starting to feel annoyed that he was so late and looked around to the cornfield on my left. There was no one around. With the engine switched off I could hear the countryside alive with birds and insects. A perfect day should soon be complete when he arrived and satisfied me.
I heard the soft purr of a car approaching and noted that it was him. He had a lovely grey Porsche and I felt my pussy tighten at the thought of him. Today was a different game to the last and he knew that he had to do as I wanted.
I stepped from the car and took off my sunglasses. I approached the topless car he was in, he smiled. I told him not to smile at me as he was 10 minutes late. I didn't have all day to wait for him to come and service me. I leaned over the door and started to kiss his neck. He reached out and caressed my breasts through my white blouse.
I pulled at his trousers, undoing his belt, unzipping quickly and pulling down his pants to reveal his hard cock. He was soaked in pre-cum and I loved it. I rubbed my fingers over his wet cock and his hairy tummy. He just sat back in the drivers seat and loved me molesting him. I pulled his foreskin down a little just to reveal the sensitive glands on his cock. He had shaved his balls for me too they were smooth and there was enough of his silky cum to rub over them.
He opened his legs pulling his trousers down a little so that I could get my hand underneath his balls and rub him softly. He seemed vulnerable, just sitting there wanting me to play kinky games with him. I loved it and my cunt soaked, sending juices down my inner thigh to my knees.
I started to pull on his cock with my left hand and he loved it -- gasping and breathing heavily in my ear as I spat on his cock and rubbing the sensitive tip. With my other hand I eased my fingers underneath him and just gently stroked his arsehole.
He loved it, in our last conversation he had told me how much he wanted his arse fucked but had never had the opportunity for a dirty sexy girl to do it. As I played with him, I felt more of his pre cum soaking onto my hands and I talked dirty in his ear about what I wanted him to do me.
I told him to get out of the car and he did so with his trousers around his ankles. I pulled him by his cock to the boot where I bent over telling him to get on his knees and lick my arse hole.
He was extremely willing to help me with this and got to his knees and began lapping at my arse hole and pushed his tongue in there deeply. I wanked myself a little and came rather quickly with my cum dripping down onto the boot of the car. I told him to lick it all up from the boot, up my thighs and all round my cunt, but not to dare lick my pussy. He did as he was told. His cock was raging with a hard on.
I told him to swap places with me and I bent him over the boot. I spanked his arse and balls with my hand a little and he loved it. I slipped my fingers into his arse hole again and he really loved me pushing his prostate, making his cock very hard. I loved him having such a big cock and I was really looking forward to getting fucked.
I wanked him a little as I leaned over and whispered in his ear that I was ready to be fucked now and he had better hurry up as I was going to cum and go straight back to work whether he had cum or not.
He stood up pushed me away and he turned me around, bending me over the bonnet he spanked my arse a little and told me that I shouldn't tease him so much and that he was going to give me what for with his cock. He parted my legs and slipped his cock into my soaking pussy and spanked me some more. The next thing I knew he had pulled his cock out and put it into my arse. He pulled my hips and fucked me hard. I loved it.
I came again and tried to wriggle free but he wasn't having it. He pulled me in towards him some more and shot his load into my arsehole quickly. I was so exhausted at having cum so hard twice in quick succession that I flopped into a pile on the car. I knew that I would have to insist that he meet me in these circumstances more often. It was the first time I had been done over a Porsche. . . . . . |
287 | Anal Pleasure | joshm10000 | Anal | 2008-03-11 | 2008-03-11 | 2022-01-08 09:55:31 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-pleasure-1 | First time anal in a changing room. | ['Anal First Time', 'Public Anal'] | 3.42 | TRUE STORY (please post reviews and vote)
My name Is Josh I was 18 years old and my girlfriends name was Ashley. She was the queen of my high school. She was hot and smart. I was a soccer player. I was 5'11", brown eyes and black hair. We had been dating for over 2 years. After school Ashley used to work at a small clothing shop in the mall. I would go to see her after my soccer practice. She had this job only for 1-2months.
She used to get a 15 min brake at 5p.m. and be done at work by 7p.m. We had had sex often. My family had a second apartment that nobody lived in or used with was always empty. This made it easy for us. It was Valentine's Day and she still had to work. I was disappointed. So I decided to surprise her at work with chocolates, flowers and a gift. The gift was a red lace babydoll. I went at 4.30p.m. I was hoping she would be able to take a brake early. She was happy to see me. I kissed her and gave her the stuff. She was so happy I came. Her friend told her to go for her brake early and that she would cover for Ashley. We went around the back near the changing rooms. Ashley went in to try on her gift. 2mins later she opened the door slightly and signaled me to go in. I went in a saw her in that sexy babydoll I felt a rise in my pants. She giggled and grabbed it with her hand. She unzipped my jeans, undid the button and slid my jeans off.
My cock was hard in Ashley's hand and she very slowly stroked my cock. Our lips were locked together and my tongue wrapped around Ashley's tongue. My hands were up and down Ashley's back. I let Ashley take my T-shirt off and I dropped Ashley's lingerie to the floor. My hands reached down and I grabbed Ashley's tight firm ass. She let out a soft moan and bit my lower lip. I lift Ashley off the floor by her ass cheeks and she wrapped her legs around my waist as we kissed. I then threw her down and I kneeled in front off her. She split her legs wide and placed her hands on my head. I bit her thigh and I could smell her pussy juices and I wanted it. She wanted me badly I could tell as she grabbed my head and whimpered my name. I licked her wet pussy lips slowly up and down. I parted her lips and slid my finger in her pussy. I sucked on her clit while I fingered her slowly. She loved it so she grabbed my hair tight and moaned louder. I knew she was getting close so I fingered her faster and faster and sucked her clit harder. Her moans were getting incredibly loud and she was screaming my name begging me not to stop. So I kept going. As she was reaching her orgasm her exclaimed she was about to explode and when she did cum a little squirted on my face and she yelled my name when she came. People outside most definitely heard her.
I licked my lips and her juices. I could feel her pussy throbbing. I still wanted her but I knew her pussy couldn't take my cock and so did she. So she looked at me with a grin and turned over. She was bent over in front of me. We had done doggy many times but always vaginal. This time she parted her ass checks and I grabbed them firm in my hands and licked her ass hole making it nice and wet. She was anxious and nervous so I asked her if she was sure and she told me she wanted it. I place my cock and touched the head to her hole and slowly went inside her. She moaned so loud like I'd never heard before so I slowed down and gently began to slide my shaft inside her ass hole. Her moans soon went from pain to pleasure and got more frequent as I picked up the pace. Her ass was so tight that I was scared my cock would rip her hole. I grabbed her by her hair with my one hand and placed the other on her ass check as I began to thrust even faster. She began to yell my name and she told me she wanted it deeper and harder so I did just that. I moved all 8" inside her and pound her hard. I also spanked her as I moved in and out of her ass whole. I saw her hands, one was squeezing her tit and here other hand was massaging her clit.
Ashley loved this and her moans were more intense than I had ever heard as I slammed her. I was getting close to explode but I was holding back for her. She then let out a huge screaming that she was going to cum hard. I pound her so fast that her ass was red. She yelled out Josh as she came and she squirted a little bit as well. I told her I was going to cum. Ashley pulled my cock out of her ass and slid my cock in between her amazing tits and put the head in her mouth. I blew my cum all inside her mouth. She swallowed it all. We got dressed and went out. Everyone was staring at us with judging eyes and whispering. |
288 | Anal Pleasure | DominantandErotic | Anal | 2014-03-09 | 2014-03-09 | 2022-01-08 09:55:31 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-pleasure-2 | A slut enjoys her Master loving her bottom. | ['Anal Sex', 'Ass To Mouth', 'Rimming', 'Slut'] | 3.98 | We are both naked - you are on your tummy. 3 or 4 pillows are under your pelvis lifting your hips and bottom off the mattress. I come up from behind you and gently push your hair to the side of your neck. I slowly and sensually kiss, lick and nibble around the back and sides of your neck, especially that sensitive area where your neck & shoulder join. I focus on that area and begin to suck and mark you with my hickey. I kiss to the other side of your neck and begin to suck a hickey in that neck & shoulder crevice. You're moaning/groaning and moving your hips on the pillows involuntarily. I kiss back up to the very back of your neck and begin leaving my 'lover's mark, Master's mark, MY hickey on the back of your neck. You're pushing your neck up into my mouth. You've got 3 large dark purple marks from the Man who OWNS you baby! You are wearing my brand.
I then lick and kiss down your naked back, kissing, nipping and nibbling at your shoulder blades, your shoulders, the sides of your large breasts. I kiss and lick down your entire back covering you with my kisses. As I get to your bottom, I gently and lovingly kiss and lick each beautiful cheek of your ass, kissing, nipping and nibbling. I kiss and lick closer to the crack in your bottom. Just as my mouth starts to enter your crack, I begin sucking harder and harder (OH MY GOD BABY I'M GIVING THE INSIDE OF YOUR ASS CRACK A HICKEY!!) You screech and moan in excitement. The scent of your arousal is strong in my nostrils. I can see how wet and swollen your cunt lips have become. I move over to your other cheek and begin to suck at the same spot on the other side of your cheek and crack. You are going to have matching hickeys at the entrance to your rectum! I can smell the mixing of the aroma from your rectum with the pungent smell of your arousal baby. Your cunt is dripping onto the pillow!
I pull my head back and tell you to spread open the cheeks of your ass. Your brown crinkled star hole winks at me in your excitement. I flatten my tongue and lick completely over your asshole. The bitter root taste of your bottom is on my taste buds, exquisite! Up and down I lap and lick up the entire crack of your ass. Your hips are jumping all over the pillow! Then I point my tongue and rim around your little brown/pink asshole. I'm trying to get my tongue to fuck your asshole. I feel you relax as the tip of my tongue slips inside your sphincter...OMG...I'm tongue fucking your bottom baby. You are so filthy letting your Man rim and tongue fuck your asshole!
I push my tongue deeper inside of your bottom. I feel you pushing your bottom harder against my face driving my tongue as far as it can go inside of your sweet butt. I pull my tongue out and can taste the dirty, musky, bitter, oily essence of inside your bottom. I sit back on my haunches and reach for the lube on the nightstand. I uncap it and grease up my hard cock. I add some extra at the tip of my cock-head. I tell you to spread your cheeks even wider. You pull them apart as far as you can. I knee-crawl up between your spread legs and place the head of my cock right in the middle of your little pink/brown asshole. I slowly push my mushroom head into your bottom. OMG...watching your rectum swallow the head of my cock as it entered your bottom almost caused me to come right there. I stopped and let you get used to the feeling of my cock in your bottom. The warmth and tightness was sublime! Slowly I pressed in and watched each inch of my cock disappear into your bottom...OOOOHHHHHHHHH...you are so tight baby...my slut's rectum squeezing her Master's cock inside of her asshole...You are such and sexy, beautiful and dirty Slut of mine baby.
I push until I am completely buried inside of your bowels. I can feel my heavy shaved balls resting against your swollen wet cunt lips. The sensations are perfect baby...erotic & sensual perfection! I begin to slowly pump in and out of your bottom. I replace your hands with mine. My thumbs are just to the sides of your rectum and I gently pull them apart opening your anus. I'm mesmerized as I watch the length of my cock slowly fucking in and out of your tight asshole. I begin to pump a little faster as I feel you pushing back with each of my down strokes to press me deeper inside of you. I see a little ring of brown anal essence and lube forming at the base of my cock as I drive as deeply as I can into your asshole. I give you permission to play with your clit as I fuck your ass. You lift your hips up from the pillows momentarily to slide your hand onto your clit.
I pump harder as your hips and butt move while your rub your hard and erect clit. The little brown ring of essence grows at the base if my cock. I can begin to feel that sweet tingle and sensation at the back of my balls warning me of my impending orgasm. I can tell you are close to cumming too, but I don't want you to -- so I tell you to stop playing with your clit. I know you don't want to -- but you are too good of a slut not to listen. As I'm getting closer, I raise myself up on my knees and lift your hips up as I SLAM and SLAM into your ass. Faster and faster, with animal-fuck lust and passion, I pound into your rectum. I ROAR as I unload my first rope of hot white seed into your bowels.
Again and again I deliver my hot sperm into your bottom. I finally stop when my cock head becomes too sensitive for me to continue. I lean up against you as we lower ourselves to the pillows. I leave my cock in your bottom enjoying the warm, wet and tight sensation, As my cock begins to soften, I tell you to begin playing with your clit. You happily comply and I can feel you squeezing my cock with your muscles as you get closer to your release. I command you to push out with your bottom like you need to poop. I want you to make cream pie with my sperm leaking out of your asshole. As my cock gets softer, I can feel my sperm leaking out of your ass and dripping onto my shaven balls I tell you to finger your clit even faster and harder You begin your first orgasm with a scream and convulsions.
"More...faster...don't stop" I tell you.
I know how you get when you begin to have multiple orgasms. Harder and harder you come. Like my sex animal pet, you grunt like a fucking rooting pig as your orgasms take over your body. I pull my softened cock out of your asshole and grab you by your hair. I YANK YOUR HAIR and PULL YOU AROUND so your lovely face is at my loins.
"Clean my cock, my slut", I command. I can see your eyes as you spy the brown essence your bottom left on my cock. I know in normal circumstances you would have a very hard time complying with my command -- but I know you -- when you are in the throes of multiple orgasms -- there is nothing that you won't sexually do. I watch as you dive in and begin to suck and lick my ass-stained cock. You eat up and love whatever is on your Master and Lover's cock. You see some of the slightly brown tinted sperm that leaked out of your asshole onto my balls. You drop your head to lick and suck the remnants off your two favorite orbs.
You continue to grunt and come as your clean your Master's dirty cock and balls. You are almost ready to pass out from orgasms when I command you to stop. I look at your pretty face as you look up at me. You are completely and totally sexually spent. I smile down at you as you look up into my deep blue eyes. I see a small brown stain on the bottom of your lower lip. I gently lean down and kiss your full lips; tasting the residue from your bottom and my sperm. Our kiss deepens in passion with you realizing that your Man will still soul-kiss you even after your mouth cleaned his dirty cock. I can now fully taste the inside of your mouth as our tongues dance and lick together.
I pull back and tell you softly, "Jen -- there isn't anything I'd ask you to do to me that I wouldn't do to you. When two people care about each other -- there isn't anything taboo or dirty --it's just pleasure." |
289 | Anal Pleasures | justaflirt2u | Anal | 2010-11-22 | 2010-11-22 | 2022-01-08 09:55:32 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-pleasures | Hot one night stand with you gives me pleasure. | ['Big Tits', 'Deep Throat', 'Large Breasts', 'Multiple Orgasms', 'One Night Stand'] | null | As you walk in with that devilish grin, I knew I would fuck you. The small talk seemed irrelevant as I wondered how big your cock was to match that amazing body of yours. You asked me what was off limits and quickly realized I didn't have any. The bartender accidently put both drinks on my tab, and I paid. You casually joked about being worth the drink.
I had forgotten my bag in the car. You follow me out. My mind is racing. I am half tempted to start touching you in the parking lot, but I refrain wondering if you will make a move. We head back to the hotel and up the elevator. Again, my dirty mind considers grabbing you in the elevator. I can see you staring at my breasts. I want you, but something keeps telling me to hold off.
Now in the room, and sitting on the bed, I knew if you read my profile it would make you hard as well as make you understand.
You made the first move by opening the curtains and reaching around to touch my breasts. I wanted more from you. Reaching up to kiss you, I instruct you to lie back on the bed and I remove your pants. Softly touching, I tease you with my lips on your head and my eyes. I lick your shaft from the base to the tip. I see the look in your eyes. You now know what I want don't you. You stand up and smack my face with your thick cock. I can feel my panties start to get wet. You grab me by my head and instruct me to take all of you in my mouth. -Stick that tongue out and take my cock! As I extend my wet tongue out, my mouth begins to water and your shaft slides down the back of my throat. Your hand on the back of my head forces your cock all the way inside my mouth as I gasp for breath. Pulling your cock out, it is completely soaked as you smack it against my mouth teasing me. You start to talk about fucking my ass. My nipples become hard as you smack your dripping wet cock against my lips again.
You tell me to lean over the bed. I pull my panties down. Unable to access my tight ass, you slide your thick cock into my pussy only to realize I am already wet. Grinding deep inside the head of your cock presses against my g-spot sending electric shocks down my spine. You pick up a steady rhythm and I rock back against you. I cum all over your shaft getting you nice and wet. You spread my ass checks and slide it in. You hear me gasp loudly then start to moan, really loud. I forgot to tell you I am a screamer. Your cock is thick and long. I can feel it deep inside my ass. Your balls slap against my wet pussy as your hands pull firmly on my hips. My ass and pussy tighten up as you thrust deep. I can feel my pussy drip with my cum as I enjoy the second orgasm.
I start to become loud, very loud. Grabbing a pillow, holding my face into the pillow to muffle the sounds. You instruct me to take your cock. I start to scream. Your cock is stretching my tight little hole. Sliding in and out. I cum a third time. Not wanting to miss my dripping wet pussy, you tell me to start playing with my clit and you want me to tell you when I cum. I am really wet now. Your cock is able to glide from base all the way to the tip and back in again. It feels so good that I start to grind back against you wanting the pain that causes me such pleasure. –Fuck me baby, I beg you. I feel your leg move up to the bed, positioning yourself so that you can pound my hole deep. This sends me over the edge and I cum two more times. Now I am dripping wet down my legs and just wanting to be completely fucked.
Taking your hips and grinding from side to side, I beg for more. Grabbing my panties from behind, you pull them tight and up as you slam into me. The final orgasm is so intense, cum drips down my legs. My legs shake and buckle beneath me. Oh my, you were completely worth the drink. |
290 | Anal Poetry Recital | Asstastic | Anal | 2017-11-22 | 2017-12-11 | 2022-01-08 09:55:33 | 2 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-poetry-recital-pt-01 | 1. An introduction to the adventures of an anal whore. 2. Women performing anal sex acts. | ['Anal', 'Anal Sex', 'Group', 'Group Sex', 'Threesome'] | 4.5 | _Author's note: I love the female ass. I like to watch, read about, and write about women getting fucked in the ass. Since you are here in the anal section, we have some common ground._
Getting to the point, I don't want feedback for validation, I want it so I can make your experience better. Tell me where I went wrong, what you need more of/less of and I'll take it all to heart and apply it as best I can. There's a surprising number of truly fantastic writers on this site and I will never be in that rare air with the upper echelon but can at least aim in that direction.
With your help.
Thanks in advance and hope you like this first installment.
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Twenty year-old Jennifer Taylor loved sex and over the last few months, her favorite act had become getting fucked in the ass. Everything about it turned her on, from her meticulous preparation that included enemas to the lubrication process and of course the unique sensation of having a dick buried in her asshole. More often than not she could reach orgasm from anal sex without any other stimulation and it was guaranteed if her clit was played with while her behind was penetrated. Her climaxes also seemed more powerful and generally lasted longer when it involved her rectum.
Thanks to her physical appearance, she would never be short on partners willing to satisfy her craving to get ass-fucked. Very pretty in that 'girl- next-door' mold, she had soft brown eyes, a brilliant smile and dark blonde hair that went halfway down her back. Her body was very well-proportioned and curvaceous: firm, grapefruit-sized tits, a soft but flat stomach, shapely, clearly defined thighs and a simply flawless ass that curved nicely at the base with matching dimples high on the cheeks. Nestled at the root of her deep crack was the star of this tale and any subsequent follow-ups: a tiny, deep pink asshole with perfectly aligned wrinkled spokes.
This late afternoon she was supposed to meet up with the remaining members of a clique from her freshman year in high school. Having been unintentionally celibate for two weeks and increasingly horny as a result, Jennifer was hoping to get a chance to sneak away early enough to hook-up with someone, anyone who could satisfy her need. There were three guys she'd been casually dating/having sex with and although it had only happened a handful of times, she wasn't above offering her body to someone she had just met. However it took place, she was hopeful about getting laid tonight.
After taking a hot shower, she went through her practiced ritual of applying vanilla scented lotion from head to toe and picking out her outfit. Deciding on a matching red silk bra and thong set, she went with white jeans that fit her magnificent behind nicely and a red faux silk blouse. Seeing that she still had half an hour to kill, she was about to check on her social media when she spotted her diary sticking out of the drawer on her nightstand. Wearing just the undergarments, she lay on the bed and casually flipped through pages of her recently documented life, what basically amounted to an erotic novel.
The first sordid tale she revisited in detail had taken place less than three months before...
EPISODE ONE
Jennifer had been in a fetal position with her knees pulled up to her wildly bouncing tits while Bryce slammed his dick in and out of her yawning pussy like an unmanned jackhammer. She wondered why she ever spent a second doing anything but having sex, the two well into their third hour of fucking; not including an hour long, full body oil massage that he used to set the tone. She dropped her hand down to rub her engorged clit and enhance the impending orgasm she felt building and then instantly gnashed her teeth as his reckless thrusts dislodged him completely.
Even as the thought of complaint formed in her mind, Jennifer felt the bulbous head of his dick hit the crack of her ass and slide up to the base of her spine, the crevice still slick with oil and bodily fluids. Instinctively jutting her ass in reverse by arching her back to improve his angle of penetration, she then gasped and her eyes snapped wide open as he slammed forward again. The knob landed squarely against her warm, rubbery asshole and blasted through, squeezing past her vise-tight sphincter muscles and several inches into her steaming bowels. For a moment, she thought he had set her rectum on fire, the burning pain was so intense and tears began to cloud her vision in the next second.
There had been fingers in her behind and even a tongue once but that had always been gradual and with much less girth. In this case it was only her being so relaxed, her asshole moist with oil, sweat and bodily fluids, his dick coated in slippery vaginal nectar that allowed entry. That said, having a decent-sized cock unceremoniously shoved into her virginal colon left her in agony and the situation was made worse by Bryce pushing forward with great force until his balls slapped against her sopping labia. While it wasn't his plan to fuck her up the ass, he knew the second he made contact what was going on and now that he was inside the suffocating cavity, he had no regrets. She meanwhile tensed up which caused the elastic muscles in her rear to constrict, giving him even greater pleasure and his dick bounced inside her.
"Oh god, please don't move!" she whimpered, "You're in my...my butthole. Oh god!"
"I know, baby. Your ass is tight as hell," he gushed appreciatively.
"That's 'cause no one's ever been in there you jerk!" she hissed. "Just don't move for a minute and then take it out really slow. When I tell you to, okay?"
The two lay motionless for several minutes, Jennifer's palm still resting on her clit and slowly but surely the angry spasms in her sphincter relented, the burning and throbbing began to ease up and her breathing returned to normal. About to give him the go-ahead to vacate her distended asshole, she cautiously started to move her hand from her crotch. As her palm grazed against her clit, she was shocked by the sudden and profound delight she felt, feeling immediately that it was tied to the unnatural presence in her behind. Her jaw went slack as she continued dragging her hand upwards, quivering as her fingers ran across the little nub. Simultaneously, the elastic and obscenely stretched sphincters in her backside pulsed from the stimulation, tied directly to her clitoris by nerves.
"Hey, uh, you want me to start pulling out now?" Bryce asked, feeling her movement.
She shook her head slowly side to side and began to move her fingers back down, squeezing her clit between them. A grateful sigh leaked from her mouth and she craned her neck back in pleasure. Once the base of her hand cleared the apex of her drooling snatch, she glided it up again, increasing the pressure she applied. Within a minute she was stroking her sex with escalating hunger as she was once again fast approaching climax.
"Okay," she whispered huskily, "Okay, go slow but don't take it all the way out. I want you to stay in me...I want you to do my butt but go slow. Oh god, do it...oh god...fuck! It's so good...just like that...oh god...slow...just like that!"
He retracted about half of his shaft gently as instructed and then pushed back in Jennifer's asshole to the hilt before easing back out again. By his third calm thrust into her behind, she was slithering her lower body back slowly to meet him and moaning with a climbing volume. Incrementally faster with each entry, his crotch was soon audibly smacking against her sensational ass cheeks and she was mumbling incoherently with ecstasy while he grunted in delight himself. She orgasmed a few minutes later and that drove him to release the first ejaculate ever received by her backside, thin ropes of semen, the volume affected by the half dozen times he'd already come that afternoon.
The two young lovers stayed pressed together, his slowly shrinking dick still buried in her now squishy asshole for a minute or so before his limp state and her flexing sphincter forced him out, a thin stream of come leaking out after. After a shower, he fucked her in the ass again and his balls nearly empty after their marathon session, she had to finish him with her hands after coming twice herself, her tender asshole unable to take another second.
By the time Jennifer went to sleep that night there was just a slight tingle in her rectum. Not very long after she woke up, it was like the day before had never happened with the exception that she was craving something in her ass. She spent all of that day researching anal sex on the internet, from basic anatomy to hygiene and lubrication. What had started as a painful mistake had turned out to be one of the more exciting experiences of her young life and she wanted to know everything...
***
Bryce's name appeared in the diary several times over the next couple of weeks and they never got together without him fucking her ass at least once. Near the end of their brief, torrid affair, Jennifer looked at an entry that was very nearly as memorable. As part of her ongoing anal study, she had gone to her sexual mentor, Monica, for advice. The petite brunette was the same age but more experimental, experienced and infinitely more promiscuous. Most of their conversing away from their circle of friends was about sex, they regularly traded graphic details of encounters and the dusky blonde often went to her with questions, along with what she learned just from listening.
Arranging to meet at the brunette's house one day, she had arrived and let herself in only to learn that her friend wasn't there yet but her brother Mikey was. Five years the two girls senior, he and Jennifer had a secret history: she had given him head many times and he was one of the first guys to ever fuck her. She was reasonably sure that her friend knew, she occasionally mentioned his conquests of other mutual friends, but it was never discussed. Walking into the living room, she found him casting porn to the 60" flat screen and the mood was set...
FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS
"What's up, Forrest? You're just in time, I'm about to play some anal videos."
She rolled her eyes at the reference to his pet name for her, 'Forrest Gulp', given because she not only swallowed after blowjobs but enjoyed and requested come.
"That's why you're here aint it, you're curious about taking it up the ass?" he continued.
"How did you...I-I don't do that," she whispered.
He patted the sofa cushion next to the one he occupied and she sat down.
"Bullshit. I saw your texts to Mon. Who are you gonna trust more than me to make it good for you? Seriously, I talk a lot of shit but you know I'd never hurt you. Plus it aint my first rodeo, I've done a lot of women in the ass, corn-holed most of your little friends, too. And I've wanted your tail for years, you got the eighth wonder of the world back there. That's the truth."
"Well, thank you...I think, but no, we aint doing that, Monica will be here any second anyway."
He picked up his phone and pulled up the Family Tracker app.
"Look, she's still at work. We have at least twenty minutes...if she leaves this second. Come on, Jennifer," he said as he leaned over and gently kissed her neck, his hand running up her thigh and under her shorts, "There's K-Y jelly in the medicine cabinet," his fingers lightly raked the crotch of her panties, "we can do it right here and I swear, I promise you'll enjoy it. I'll be gentle as hell."
"Mikey, I don't know...I, ohhh," she sighed as his fingers slipped beneath the elastic leg band of her panties and stroked her bare pussy, "Okay, look, I haven't even tried to stop you from feeling me up, so obviously...ohhh," she moaned in reaction to him lightly pinching her clit, "Can't you just fuck me...the normal way. Hurry we don't have a lot of time."
"How about this," he started, "I'll get the K-Y, just in case, but I want to eat that pussy. Deal?"
A few minutes later Jennifer had her forearms crossed behind her knees holding her calves in place as they rested on her shoulders, her mouthwatering ass on the edge of the couch. Mikey was kneeling in front of her on the carpet, one arm wrapped around a silky thigh, the thumb from that hand pressing on her clit. His face was glued to her crotch as he fully extended his tongue and noisily lapped up and down the yawning crevice, savoring her sweet juices. With his free hand, he had uncapped the jelly and was lathering his index and middle finger with the substance.
Staggering the digits tightly on top of each other he pressed them against her warm, rubbery asshole and pushed, the fingers sinking slowly but smoothly into her vise-tight rectum as her moans got higher in pitch. Finally in to the last knuckle, she grunted in discomfort as he twisted them inside her steaming colon, smearing the slick walls with lubricant. Jennifer was beginning to gyrate with increasing vigor as her asshole adjusted to the presence, her sphincter muscles still flexing in protest but with less constriction. He pushed the fingers back and forth a few more times and then eased them out to her disappointed sighs before quickly unzipping and pulling his jeans down far enough to get his cock out.
Abandoning her clit with the other hand, he slid two fingers from that appendage to the base in her sopping pussy while in the same motion withdrawing his tongue. Jennifer gasped at the vaginal invasion and again seconds later feeling the glans of his dick pressed against her asshole. Clearly feeling an orgasm building rapidly, she stared at him, her eyes heavy- lidded with passion.
"Do it...stick it in my butthole...make me come."
Smiling in triumph just to be at this point, he started to lean forward and watched with fascination as the tiny hole spread to allow his cock access. The look changed to appreciation as he steadily forced the head past the withering pressure of her sphincter muscles, clearly feeling the pop as it burst through them and into her anal canal. He glanced up at the horny beauty to see her eyes closed, her mouth open in silent delight and returned his focus to his dick spearing her asshole. With his fingers still buried in her slippery cunt, he could feel his cock through the fleshy tissue that separated the two orifices and so could she. Continuing to push, a little faster now, he finally bottomed out in the moist, hot tunnel and took a deep breath, savoring the pleasure.
Due to the position, Chad had only fucked her up the ass from behind, either doggy-style or while spooning, it was like a new experience for Jennifer. It felt like he was going to come out of her mouth he was so deep in her bowels and she felt as if her breathing was impaired. Above all that, having two fingers and a cock buried to the hilt inside her at once left her as filled as she'd ever been and she was euphoric over how incredible it felt. For his part, the conditions also made it the tightest opening he'd ever been in and it was no less amazing for him.
Subconsciously thinking that his sister could walk in the door at any second, he pulled half of his cock out before sinking in again and immediately pulling back once more. In no time, he was fucking her tight, hot ass with long, steady and reasonably fast strokes and she was bucking her hips as well as she could to meet his thrusts. Her moaning was almost anguished sounding as her climax roared up from within her and she clenched her eyes shut, gasping in a flurry as the spasms tore through her midriff. The muscles in her ass contracting rapidly on his shaft led to his balls jerking as they sent come racing into his urethra and he groaned as jism began spurting into her colon. He continued slamming in and out of her even as he came while she froze, save for the visible quivering of her creamy thighs.
His testes emptied, her ecstatic spasms ceased, he lay against her for a minute or two, come still dripping into her asshole, when both heard the deep rumbling of Monica's muscle car. Squeezing upwards from the base as he pulled out of Jennifer's tantalizing behind to empty his cock completely, Mikey got everything together in just a minute. Meanwhile, clenching her asshole to keep his semen in her rectum, she grabbed her shorts and panties before sprinting to the bathroom.
Later, alone in her friends room, she blushed furiously but laughed at a statement that was made.
"Obviously you know enough about anal already. Mikey took a shower when I left for work and another when I got home. There is no way you can tell me he didn't fuck your ass right before I got here."
"We could've just had regular sex," Jennifer had responded.
"Judging by those red cheeks, it was regular, alright. Regular dick up your regular ass."
Impossibly blushing even more, Jennifer shrugged while Monica howled with laughter...
***
Mikey had fucked her in the ass three more times, along with other sex acts, since then and in her mind, he was prophetic: he pleasured her like few others. There was an entry in the journal where he licked her asshole while fingering her pussy that resulted in her coming and she also noted that he fucked her behind in a different position every time. He also made her much more comfortable with anal sex with his matter-of-fact approach and she was a better, more accepting partner because of him.
By now holding the book in one hand while her other was down the front of her panties leisurely stroking her moist snatch, she flipped another page. An impish and clearly dirty grin formed across her lips as she was reminded of another night of firsts...
BUY ONE, GET ONE
Donald Crenshaw and his family had been her neighbors for her entire life until he and his wife divorced earlier that year. As a result, the 42 year-old man, a lifelong fantasy of Jennifer's, had moved to another town nearby with his son Chad, her age. One night while at her part-time job at a movie theater, the older man bought a ticket and the two caught up after a heartfelt hug. She instantly decided that since he was single none of the other obstacles against their getting together mattered. He was more than twice her age and still friendly with her stepfather but she didn't care, she wanted to live out the dream.
Once the previews began, she sought him out and asked if she could sit with him. Having already decided on putting all of her cards on the table from the start, she leaned towards him and whispered.
"Well first, I want you to know I'm nineteen now, I'm not a little girl anymore. And I already looked at this from every angle and nothing between us has to go anywhere else," she said in a soft voice and then pulling his face down, she continued with her lips brushing against his ear, "I want you to do every dirty thing you've ever imagined with me."
Sitting back, she looked up at him expectantly before glancing around the two hundred seat auditorium, mostly empty; there was no one within five rows of them. Smiling broadly, he leaned down.
"Tell me some...dirty things you want done to you."
Resting her hand on his thigh, she pulled his ear lobe between her lips and then began to whisper again even as her hand moved up to the growing bulge in the crotch of his slacks.
"I want you to put this thing in my mouth and come down my throat. I want your tongue on me everywhere...in my pussy, on my tits. And I want you to fuck me, over and over. In my pussy, in my mouth...up my ass. You know, most of all, I want to feel your tongue in my ass. That would be really hot."
Listening to her intently, his eyes were focused on his lap as she had already unzipped his slacks, reached inside his boxer briefs and was jerking his rock- hard cock off with one dainty hand. As she did earlier, he took a quick look around their surrounding area before shifting enough to get his slacks off his hips and completely free his erection. Without pause and already holding the base firmly with one hand, Jennifer lowered her head and delivered on putting "this thing in my mouth". Just shy of 9", it was the biggest she'd ever seen in person and she pursed her lips tightly around the glans and slurped it and 3-4" into her mouth immediately. Sucking hard, she lifted her head until just the head remained behind her lips and then bobbed down again, a little faster this time. Methodical and no-frills, she sucked him off rapidly, increasing the speed of her up and down movement and the depth. After about ten minutes, he lifted up with his hips and sprayed long strands of thick, hot come into her yearning mouth.
She gulped down each wad as it shot on to her tongue and squeezing upward from the base to get every drop, she let his dick fall from her mouth, wiped her lips, smiled and sat back. A short time later, she returned to her work station and after her shift she disappeared into the ladies room for an enema and other freshening up before following him to his house.
Now she was naked and on the couch in his living room, her lovely face turned to the side resting on crossed forearms, her creamy tits compressed by her bent knees. The position left her glorious behind thrust in the air with her bulbous cheeks spread wide, exposing her glistening pussy and the petite orifice directly above. Donald was kneeling on the carpet with his hands running over and caressing the silky globes, his face inches away from her crotch and literally drooling first at the sight and now closer, the sweet fragrance of her sex. Hearing her words echo in his head -"I want to feel your tongue in my ass"- and wanting desperately to accommodate her, he also couldn't simply bypass her tantalizing cunt. Flattening the wet muscle he pressed it firmly against the base of her pubic hair, rolled it over her clit and slowly dragged it upwards, lapping up every drop of Jennifer's nectar that he could.
Without pause he continued to lick upwards and just below the warmth of her now puckering rectum, he made a point of his tongue and drew a circle of saliva around the opening and then another. Her longing making her pussy drip with excitement, she wiggled her rear end trying to get it aligned with his appendage. Every iota as turned on as Jennifer, if not more, he abruptly poked it at the center of the rubbery hole and dug in with all the force that he could. Wickedly tight as she was, her current posture and ravenous lust still left her asshole stretched and relatively accessible and the tip snaked almost half an inch inside. Jennifer gasped while he muttered delight under his breath at the pleasant and mildly bitter muskiness that hit his tongue, wafted into his nose.
Moving his finger tips deep into the crack of her widespread ass, he tried to pull the pliant orifice open even more, slipping his tongue back and forth just inside her rectum. Even though it was minute, the rubbery orifice parted a little more as her sphincter relaxed and adjusted to the penetration, his tongue getting to a slightly greater depth. He continued trying to sink it even further, snaking it back and forth for another few minutes and then sat back eyeing the small but clearly visible gape his rimming had caused. Stabbing his tongue in one last time, he then pulled back.
"Jennifer...you said you have lube, right?"
Minutes later, his throbbing cock shining with Vaseline, he was guiding the shaft with one hand as the thick knob pressed against her winking asshole. Her breathing became more rapid feeling his girth as the rubbery hole expanded and she rolled her hips back to meet his entrance. Still nervous because of the size, Jennifer was fighting to stay calm, made easier by how good it felt, better with each advancing centimeter. Her rectum stretched wider than ever before, the glans suddenly popped past her constricting sphincter and she grunted with relief and delight. Also trying to keep his cool was Donald, already trying not to come and desperately wanting to feel his dick completely enveloped by her smothering colon. He was fighting the urge to slam all the way in at once and it took all of his willpower.
So captivated by his dick sliding into her slick, hot asshole neither heard the front door open and close. Foot steps into the living room didn't capture their attention, either as she was panting louder from the big staff continuing to sink into her backside, him grunting with pleasure and restraint. Still oblivious to the new presence, Jennifer wailed and arched her back feeling his crotch against her upturned ass knowing and reveling in the fact that his entire cock was in her asshole, the older man squeezing his eyes shut and craning his neck as a glob of semen shot from his balls.
"Ohmigod, you feel incredible in my butthole! Wow! Ohmigod, do it, fuck me...please fuck my ass!"
Still wallowing in the intense constriction and slick heat, afraid to move for fear of his dick exploding with ejaculation, Donald stayed motionless as he finally saw his son Chad in his peripheral vision. Sensing a change in his body, Jennifer looked up also, her eyes going wide at the sight of her childhood friend, even mouthing his name. There was barely a flash of shame that crossed her mind to be caught in such a compromising position, not a moment of consideration given to uncoupling. Instead just a long awkward silence as the two locked together in paused anal sex stared incredulously at the newcomer while he leered openly at her voluptuous body. Almost absently, she began to rock back and forth as the feeling of her asshole being filled to capacity became overwhelming and seeing the growing bulge in Chad's shorts, she began to salivate.
"Come here," she whispered huskily, lewdly beckoning to him with an index finger.
Chad was out of his shorts and underwear in seconds, his cock, already stiff and leaking fluid flopping out and bouncing as he moved. By sight, the dusky blond figured he was every bit as hung as his father and a rapid slideshow of them taking turns fucking her pussy and ass twinkled in her mind. But first she was a willing participant and instigator in her first multiple male sex encounter, her first time being spit-roasted. Just as the father started to slide his cock back in her stifling behind, the son knelt by her face on the edge of the couch. She gave him the briefest of hungry smiles and then propping herself on an elbow, Jennifer grabbed his shaft with her free hand and leaned towards him with her mouth open.
She pulled the head in between her lips as Donald began slowly sinking forward into her colon. The sheer perversity of the moment made her climax and spasms ripped through her sopping wet cunt and slick asshole. Her grip loosening on Chad, he pushed towards her throat until she choked and she jerked her head back in reflex. Meanwhile, her sphincter flexing crazily, the older man impaling her rectum was frozen momentarily by the intense and ecstatic pressure before sinking to the hilt once more. Tremors from her orgasm still flickering, Jennifer restored her control on the cock in her mouth, her cheeks visibly caving in as she sucked, rocking her hips to dictate the pace for the one in her asshole.
In moments, the sandwiched beauty had established the ideal rhythm to maximize her pleasure, taking the son's cock deep into her mouth when his father retracted his in her asshole, pulling her head back when her behind was stuffed. Hands entwined in her long hair at one end of her luscious body, fingers squeezing her waist for leverage at the other, the two guys were starting to slam into Jennifer and the harder they went the more she responded. Just a few minutes into the dual penetration, her tight, hot ass was getting pounded so hard that it sounded like applause and opposite that her whole chin was saturated in saliva, running down her neck as she ferociously gave head. After ten minutes she began to orgasm again, her jaw going slack just as Chad pushed forward and sprayed the entrance to her throat with thick bullets of jism. After the very first spasm ripped through the circular muscles in her asshole, Donald drilled his full length into her bowels and mercifully shot his come deep into the dank chasm.
Having swept the mouthful of come into one gooey mass, Jennifer swallowed it all in one shot before standing up and wiping her face and neck. Shrugging bashfully, she pranced off to the bathroom, farted come into the toilet, washed her face and took a shot of mouthwash. Back in the living room, the father was sitting on the couch drinking a glass of wine, the son sitting in a recliner looking absently into space. She wondered now why her and Chad had never been together, given their close age and proximity but those thoughts faded as her eyes drifted to his semi-hard dick. Looking over at the older man, he hoisted his glass in a silent toast.
"Um, I hope everyone is cool with this," she said softly, "Just three adults having some fun, right?" Both men smiled broadly and nodded as she swiveled her head to get their reactions. "Well, then...uh, what's next? I don't mean to be crude," she giggled, "Yes I do, who am I kidding, but anyway, my pussy's been empty all day. Can you guys fix that? Or at least one of you?"
Donald stated he'd need a little more time to recover (after which she suggested some sanitizing), Jennifer sauntered over to Chad and climbed into his lap, the two making out hungrily in seconds. About three minutes later he lifted her by her waist and laid her gently on the carpet before climbing between her widespread thighs. Reaching between them, he grabbed his cock and dragged the head up and down the lips of her yawning snatch before dropping his hips and sinking to the hilt in her tight, slippery pussy. Jennifer wailed with delight and hooked her calves with his thighs, pulling him tightly against her. Left no choice by her lustful vehemence, he was fucking her almost violently from the start, hammering her sopping cunt with extreme force. Her delectable body jerking furiously from his pounding above and her own ferocity, she haltingly made a statement after several minutes:
"Keep fucking meee...but c-come...in my mouth...please come...in my m-mouth...fuck me...harder."
A short time later, he gritted his teeth as he almost regretfully pulled out of her. Grunting, he crawled over her body, gleaming with sweat and knelt by her head. The second her extended tongue touched his slimy glans, he ejaculated and she gleefully took it down her throat. Having taken a brief shower, Donald pulled her on to his lap on the couch and let the teenaged beauty impale herself on his cock. He alternately sucked her erect nipples while she rested her hands on his shoulders and used them for leverage as she rode him. Asking for his come also, he shook his head: "You told me to do dirty things to you. When I'm ready, you're gonna turn around and I'm coming in your ass."
Her hips starting to cramp after nearly twenty minutes and a forceful orgasm, Jennifer was almost relieved when he told her it was time. Climbing off of him, she turned around and after spreading her wobbling cheeks per his request she lowered her asshole on to his cock, steadied by his hand. Groaning as he went even deeper in her behind than before, she still squeaked with delight as his dick bounced in her colon as jism shot from his balls. No sooner did she carefully pull her tantalizing behind off of the father than the son snatched her up and asked for his turn in her ass. Moments later she was again on her back on the carpet and this time Chad's cock was sinking into her minutely gaped rectum. Exhausted now, (from the hour, not the sex) she rocked her hips with all she had while yet another big dick sliced back and forth in her sizzling colon.
He fucked her ass for almost fifteen minutes before suddenly pulling free and once again climbed towards her face. Caught up in the moment, but knowing full well where the dick had just been, she welcomed it between her mouth none-the- less and sucked, the first act of ATM she'd ever performed. The pungent odor was faint and the flesh slightly bitter and musky but it wasn't overly unpleasant as she took another load of jit into her belly after about a minute. Now almost completely spent after a very long day and some hard, uninterrupted sex, Jennifer took a shower and left a short time later...
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Another look at the clock informed her that it was time to get going and her pussy now saturated after her naughty stroll down anal memory lane, Jennifer slipped two fingers inside and quickly got herself off. She cleaned herself up in the bathroom, a quick 'whore bath', and after fixing her hair, she got dressed and started driving to her friend Trent's house.
As much as she wanted to have sex, needed to have sex, she felt guilty on the drive there as she thought about how she had earlier planned to skip out on her friends. The five guys (Trent, Derek, Isaac, Oscar and Gary) along with Monica and herself had always considered some combination of relationships that had never materialized for various reasons and Jennifer now thought of them like brothers and her sister. In her mind, the likelihood of getting her itch scratched was nil but their friendship was worth more than even a few hours of pleasure and her conscience beat her up as she drove.
She told them as much when she arrived and was jokingly offered gratification from all of them, even Monica and the group was collectively in great spirits after the jesting. They each offered individual recaps of the month since they'd last hung out together, with a healthy mix of past history. As they talked, they drank and after an hour or so, beer started giving way to shots of whiskey. By then the group was playing beer pong while still doing shots in between and Jennifer in particular was absolutely hammered. Thinking she was going to get sick, she stopped drinking and her sitting out led to the crew picking up a game of truth or dare.
Her inhibitions dramatically lowered under the influence of alcohol, everything about her changed as a result. Generally soft-spoken, she was more boisterous now and she even sat up straighter as her confidence flourished. Her vocabulary became much more profanity-laden and she simply wasn't the polite to a fault, free spirit that had arrived hours before. Of course, the same dynamics affected the rest of the group and it was a very adult game that took place.
After just half an hour, Monica accepted a dare and stripped down to her bra and panties, slowly turning to show off every inch of her petite but immaculately constructed body before sitting back down. It was then Jennifer's turn then and she made a proposal:
"I want to do Monica's dare and I want a truth, too, so...hit me," she said as she stumbled to standing and started to unbutton her blouse. Raising her eyebrows, she repeated, "Truth?"
Trent, watching her intently offered: "Wildest sexual experience...in detail."
Jennifer nodded and looked upwards for a second in thought even though she knew immediately what the answer was. It had just taken place two weeks ago and until that very moment, she had still been trying to wrap her mind around the brazen nature of the act. Smiling, she took her blouse off and tossed it on her chair, puffing her chest out unnecessarily given that her tits were threatening escape on their own.
Author's note: Our heroine is slurring her words badly but in the interest of integrity, I'll keep the clarity and not write it out in drunk-speak.
"Wildest sexual experience. I met a guy at that Clint Eastwood, man-with-no- name marathon at the dollar theater down town a couple of weeks ago. You guys all know I have no chance when young Clint is on board. Well, this guy has a hundred seats to choose from and sits a spot over from me. During the previews I see -out of the corner of my eye- that he's pretty hot, that rugged kind...like Clint," she continued, unzipping her jeans, "About our age, maybe mid-twenties and he's got a polo and khakis, clean-shaven...good looking. So I make sure we lock eyes a few times and then I get up and take that empty seat between us. We've known each other for about two minutes by now, I didn't want to seem...forward, you know?"
She paused as she shimmied out of her jeans and turned around, blushing at the collective intake of breath when her tremendous behind was revealed, naked save for the strip of material swallowed by the crack between her cheeks. Licking her lips, she bounced her behind in the air, "twerked" as they say, a couple of times and then stepped out of her pants and turned around. She could feel her pussy lips, wet now with longing, leaving the crotch of her panties darkened and didn't give it a moment of thought before she sat back down, creamy thighs parted.
"I made it through that preview before I just smiled at him and asked if I could suck him off. I said I'm really not a whore or anything, but I just feel the need. You know what this guy says? He looks me in the eye and says 'Sure'," she laughs incredulously, "Like this happens all the time, strange girls coming up to him and offering a blowjob. So I reached over pulled his dick out and started sucking."
Isaac: "You? I call bullshit. There aint no way you would do that."
"Oh, I know, you guys think I'm all sweet and innocent and I am...sometimes. And sometimes I'm not. But I swear to you, I'll tell you the whole thing just like it happened," Jennifer said. Meanwhile, Monica smirked knowingly. She not only knew the story but all of the details of the sexual escalation that 'sweet, innocent' Jennifer was going through at that time. She also couldn't wait to see her friends reaction when she sobered up and learned that this, of all stories, was shared.
Trent: "Go ahead, this is already fucking hot and I don't even care if you make it up as you go along, just as long as you finish."
"I'll say it again...every word is true, but anyway. I could see it before, you know...there was a huge bulge and I just wanted it. He was in my mouth as soon as I got it out. Took him all the way down, real slow like," Jennifer continued, "At first, I kind of wanted to drink his come but I wanted to get fucked even more. 'Course that was an issue, too. I mean, I love getting my pussy fucked but lately sometimes I want it in my ass. He's all down my throat and I'm wondering where I want him next. Crazy, huh?"
By this time, all five guys had either crossed their legs or put their hands in their pockets.
"So, anyway, my pussy is soaked and just from sucking him off and my asshole is like, puckering. So that means I want it in both my holes but I think that my asshole wants it more. Hard and right then." She snickers once more. "You know, it's funny. I'm so wet, so horny...but it's Clint. I want him up my ass 'cause I'm thinking I can still watch Clint while I'm getting fucked. Sure, I could have just bent over the the seat but I didn't think about that. I just wanted him in me and that made sense in the moment."
"So, I have Vaseline in my purse...always. Anyway, I get rubbers and lube from my purse and I'm rolling a condom on him. Haven't even said a word, just been sucking his dick and now I'm putting a rubber on him. He probably can't see what I'm doing but I take the lube and I'm smearing it around my asshole. I just push him back and then I kind of just sit over him, you know. I grab that dick and point it at my hole and when it's right, I just lower my ass on it."
"I don't know how to explain it, in words I mean, but when I want it in the ass, I want it...bad. He's all the way in me in a flash and I can't even breath...it just feels...amazing. I'm using the seat in front of us to push and I'm fucking him. Shit! It's so good...so good. Long story short, he makes me come and then I feel him fill that rubber. That's another thing, it's such a...such a turn-on to feel come in my asshole. Yeah, this guy had a condom on but a woman can feel the dick moving, it like pulses. Right, Monica?"
The brunette rolled her eyes at being included but nodded and said "Yep. Pulsing."
"We get half way through the movie and he's in my ass again. I played with my clit that time so I'd come even harder. And speaking of hard, he did it hard that second time, I mean he's fucking my ass, really fucking it. Well, the marathon, I don't know if you know this but it's three movies and this guy is up to it. He puts it up my ass once in the second movie and again in the third. He fucked me in the ass what...four times and I don't know his name right now. That's the wildest."
There's a period of tense silence and then Derek chimes in.
"Holy fuck, Jen. Holy fuck. I've started kind of thinking of you as a little sister but after that and this right here," he gestured at her luscious body in it's skimpy undergarments, "Man, I better just not say anything else."
Jennifer smiled sultrily. "I know where you're going," she said and then looked at each of the five guys for a long second. "I was the same way but, right now, I'd let anyone of you...all of you..."
"Alright, chick," interrupted Monica laughing and grabbing Jennifer's wrist, "Trent, can I go lay her down in your room for a minute?" she asked and then tugging the blonde to her feet, "You're even drunker than I thought."
Just ten minutes later, Jennifer was passed out.
But her night wasn't quite finished.
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291 | Anal Princess | MichaelSTP | Anal | 2017-05-25 | 2017-05-25 | 2022-01-08 09:55:35 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-princess | Anal sex loving princess is trained in the arts of anal sex. | ['Anal Sex', 'Ass', 'Dildo', 'Fantasy', 'Fucking', 'Girls', 'Medieval', 'Princess', 'Strap-On', 'Training'] | 3.71 | The princess pushed the glass dildo deeper down her ass until she moaned in ecstasy. She could only penetrate her pussy with one finger because of her chastity belt. She started moving the dildo faster in and out of her ass while also moving her hips up and down. She was really grateful for this new glass penis and all the other ones the _sisters_ have provided her with. If not for them she would have had to resort to her fingers, bottles and the poles of her bed; the poles being a level which she hasn't achieved yet but she hopes to soon. The princess tried many times to fit one of the poles in her tight asshole but no matter how much she rode one and how much lube she would use it wouldn't go in. They were just slightly larger than her fist and her fist can easily go in now.
Reminded of her fists, the princess pulls the dildo out and slowly but surely inserts three quarters of her right hand in her ass. She squirms with pleasure and giggles. She pushes her hand harder until it all pops in as if her ass has accepted it and moves her legs and rolls around in the bed while moaning and screaming. She keeps moving her hand inside trying to go further in but her hands can only reach so far and wishes they were longer. The princess returns to her face down position and pulls her hand out fast. Her asshole gapes and juices flow down her legs. She then pushes her hand in really fast and it all goes in, and then out again just as fast and so on until the gape becomes huge. She can barely contain herself and she's close to orgasm.
The princess reinserts her hand and opens her palm inside the asshole as to keep it spread and uses her left hand to slide the dildo in next to her palm; her asshole is at its maximum. She moves the dildo up and down and she feels energy spreading through her body. She's there! Her body is convulsing with infinite pleasure. Her muscles twitch and she loses all control but with the last drops of her will she pulls her right hand out and with her left pushes the dildo all the way in and it gets trapped in her ass as she cums and her asshole tightens. Her ass protests at the presence of the dildo but it only gives the princess more pleasure, more than she thought possible. She almost passes out as she orgasms for one straight minute.
The satisfied princess goes to sleep with a huge smile on her face and the dildo still inside her.
The sisters arrived the next morning while the princess was still sleeping. They did not disturb her. A few hours later the princess was ready to receive them and she was very enthusiastic for all the right reasons. The sisters were appointed to take care of the princess and teach her the _right ways_ and they saw something really special in her and, of course, they were not at all what they seemed to be. Before we go further with our story it must be clearly understood that the sisters didn't corrupt the princess, but quite the opposite, the princess threatened the women with being thrown out of the kingdom if they don't do as she says.
The women entered the girl's chambers and she was all a smile and jumping around. The door got locked and they talked for a few hours, always getting closer and closer to each other until they were in each other's arms grabbing their butts and their breasts. The three sisters were touching the princess while she was touching them and putting her hand around forbidden places.
One of the women, one named Lana, decides to allow the girl to put her hand down her panties. She takes the princess' hand with her hand and slowly slides it down until it touches her vagina and they both giggle. The other two sisters are kissing their necks while the girl is touching Lana's soft pussy and plays with it. She inserts one finger and Lana moans, then another finger and Lana moans louder and then kisses the princess' mouth. They all join in the kiss.
The sisters, with the help of various craftsmen, are the ones who invented the many pleasure devices that have blown the princess' mind and ignited her imagination. And of course they always bring their amazing toys with them. Right now, they're wearing under their dresses these crazy strap-on dildos which attach to a woman's pelvis with leather strips. They make a woman capable of doing what only a man could do before but it takes some skill. And the sisters are the most skilled out there at this kind of thing and they're going to destroy the princess' asshole and she knows it and she wants it so badly.
The princess can barely catch her breath from the excitement as the women begin to undress her. They're all tugging at her clothes and touching her all over her body. She loves to be dominated more than anything. She's face down and ass up now and Lana is pushing two of her fingers deep in her ass while Marra, one of the women, is rubbing her vagina against her face. Marra is also holding her hands at the same time and Lana is slapping her ass cheeks with her free hand. Three of Lana's fingers are inside the girl's ass and a fourth one is ready to follow suit. Marra finally stuffs her long dildo in the princess' mouth while Lana leans towards her and licks her wet face.
The princess moans and rolls her eyes with pleasure when Lana inserts her entire fist in her ass. She's screaming but Marra fills her mouth with the dildo once again so deep that only muffled and gargled moans can be heard. She pulls the dildo out fast as Lana keeps fisting the princess' asshole and the princess screams again but the dildo goes back in the mouth just as fast. Lana pulls her hand out and gets ready to insert her strap-on dildo while Marra stops fucking the girl's mouth because this is a scream of ecstasy they all want to hear. The dildo goes inside her ass and the princess' body convulses and stretches; she's grabbing the sheets and biting them so Marra takes her hands and lifts them up and puts her foot on the girl's head. Lana keeps pushing deeper and deeper, in and out, up and down. The princess' ass juices are the best lubricant, her ass cheeks are red and her asshole is gaping. The pain that Marra is inflicting by holding her hands and putting her foot on her head and in her mouth gets the princess even hotter. Her pussy is dripping through the chastity device and the bed is getting wet. At this intensity she will not have to touch her clitoris to orgasm.
All this time, the third sister just sat there watching and touching herself but she finally decides to join. She kisses the princess' body, and then she puts her head underneath the girl's crotch and start licking the juices and massaging the clitoris as much as she is able to right as Lana's dildo gets fully in and makes the princess grunt and shake.
The women turn the princess on her back while leaving the third sister underneath her to serve as support for better penetration. The princess doesn't even realize what's happening anymore; she's just moaning and rolling her eyes backwards.
Marra takes the role of fucking the princess' ass and thrusts her elastic strap-on dildo as far as it goes. Meanwhile, Lana is pushing her own deep down the girl's throat who is in the perfect position for such a move.
The women think about double penetrating the princess' ass but they realize she's not at that level yet, she needs more training. The sisters are amazed by how much time it takes for the princess to orgasm; but they know the more time it takes the more intense the orgasm is.
The princess is shaking now and can't take it for much longer. Marra thrust her dildo so fast and so deep at the same time that Lana pushes hers down the girl's throat just as fast that the girl's body arches up and she tries to scream. She's struggling like she's trying to escape but she can't, the two women won't let her. It is a most exhilarating experience. The princess throws her legs up and her body is doing a wave motion which allows Marra to penetrate her faster and deeper. After a few more pushes the princess gives in and cums stronger than ever before. She gives one last powerful scream and the room goes dark for a second, and her body goes numb. She squirts with such intensity that the stream hits Marra in the face and it flows down her body, then down the princess' legs and the sister underneath getting them all wet.
Right after this the princess realizes she lost consciousness during the orgasm as she doesn't remember the squirt part, and she's unable to move much at all.
They laugh, kiss passionately, scream and rejoice after which they all cuddle together, all naked on the bed. |
292 | Anal Professor | chocolatecookie3 | Anal | 2013-02-07 | 2013-02-07 | 2022-01-08 09:55:36 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-professor | A black woman gets a lesson for Valentine's Day. | ['Anal', 'Black', 'Black Woman', 'College', 'Interracial', 'Mature', 'Old Man', 'Professor', 'White Man', 'Young Woman'] | 4.08 | "Happy Valentine's Day." The roses dropped on my plate, and I looked up in surprise.
"Do I know you?" I was at my favorite Chinese takeout restaurant for dinner. It was Valentine's Day, but I was alone and content. The man before me was white, twice my age, and dressed in a disheveled suit.
"No," he said, dourly answering my question, "But I spent too much money on these to throw them in the trash. A pretty girl should have them."
"Thank you," I said cautiously. I moved them to the side so I could finish my sweet and sour chicken. "Do you want to sit down?"
He looked toward the counter and shrugged. He must have been planning to carry out, but they were slow tonight. Plenty of lonely diners. Sighing, he sat across from me. His medium build was all slumped under his nice clothes. He had blue eyes and a ridge in his nose that meant he wore glasses most of the time.
"I'm Claire," I said.
"Dr. Robert Pearl," he said sadly.
"Are you a doctor?" I asked.
"Not that kind. I teach applied physics at the university."
"Oh, that's interesting," said the English major. I wasn't even sure how physics could be applied. "Are you teaching any interesting classes?"
"No." He sighed again. "You're not married, are you? I don't want a husband barging in and stabbing me in the throat."
I laughed at the unexpected imagery. "No, I'm single."
"I would expect a beautiful black woman like you to have plenty of dates tonight." It would have sounded like a come-on if he weren't so depressed.
"I'm not a romantic type. I'm single by choice. YOLO and all that." He snorted, and I realized the term was probably lost on him. "You only live once," I explained.
"I've heard the students saying things like that. Yolo, Rolo." I laughed again, but I felt bad about it.
"I guess you were expecting someone tonight," I said.
"She showed up, but she was expecting someone else. Some muscle-bound egghead, I suppose."
"Oh. Well, you seem nice enough."
He snorted again. "She took one look at me and walked out the door. We've been talking online for weeks, but apparently my words impressed her more than my looks."
"Online relationships are like that sometimes," I said. He was fairly handsome, I thought. I'd fuck him. I hadn't been with anyone much older, but they say they have more experience.
"I suppose I was optimistic to suggest meeting for the first time on Valentine's Day."
"Live and learn," I said. They called out his order at the counter--chicken teriyaki--and he stood up to go. "Why don't you eat with me?" I asked. "It's the least I can do for some flowers."
He paid for his food and returned to the table. We exchanged the usual getting to know you questions. He taught how to apply physics, and I took calls in a call center. His initially gloomy demeanor was replaced by a cynical but humorous attitude. Since we didn't have much in common, our conversation drifted around casual topics, finally settling on the one thing everyone had in common--sex.
He called himself a sexual connoisseur, not just online but in person too. He claimed to have seduced women young and old. This woman, he said, was pure bad luck. "I've never had someone reject me so underhandedly." When it came to me, he said, "I assume you're single because you like sleeping around."
"That's one way to put it."
"The ethical slut is what they call it. Interesting that the women's liberation movement has come to that."
"It is a form of freedom to be able to have sex with who you want."
"I doubt those young guys care anything about that. They're horny, and you're available is all that matters." I shrugged. "Not that my generation had anything against free pussy, but when you get older, you start to appreciate sex. There's no rush to get off, so you enjoy the sensual side of it."
"I can see that," I said.
"There's nothing like laying a woman down and tasting her from head to toe, paying special attention to her breasts and crotch, and then slowly entering her and feeling every inch of those soft folds."
"I could see why you get a lot of responses online," I said, squirming as I imagined him doing those things.
"And it would have been even better in person. Anal is my favorite. Turning her over, squeezing those round cheeks in my hands. Opening up her tight rosebud with my finger, preparing her for my larger shaft--" he must have seen the expression on my face, because he stopped. "You've never experienced anal?"
"No. It seems kind of...icky."
"It can be 'icky,' but it is also very intense with the right preparation. You have to go slow and relax the muscles, almost trick them into accepting something so foreign. The dirtiness and the wrongness of it heighten your sensitivity. Of course, when it's one of your young men doing it, they want to rush and treat it like a vagina. The ass is different, and it has to be treated that way. Gently at first, and, once you're ready, as much hard fucking as you can stand."
Sounded like fun, I thought, but none of my guys had ever wanted to go 'back there.' "I'll have to find the right person to try it with," I said, but then I realized: you only live once. "Sounds like you're free tonight?"
He grinned. "I am, and I would be honored to introduce you to the art of anal. We'll wait until the Chinese gets through you, first."
We finished my dinner, and he met me at my house. When he came in, he put condoms and three bottles on my coffee table: wine, lube, and a laxative.
"Fun date night," I said.
"I've had worse. This stuff works in an hour," he said, pointing to the laxative.
"What do we do until then?"
He certainly had ideas. I spent the hour naked on the couch, moaning as he explored every crevice of my body.
"There's something sexy about a classy black woman," he said as he kissed down my neck and my shoulders. "Nothing like knowing the lady in your office is a wanton slut under the right circumstances. Of course, I could be talking about your mother."
"You better not be," I said as he tickled my collarbone with his tongue. "She's never taken a physics class."
"I've never directly picked up a student of mine," he said, moving on to my breasts. "Most of the female students study liberal arts. Girls your age won't even consider a man my age based on looks alone, but once I send them an email explaining what I can do, they will gladly meet me."
"I can provide a reference," I said. The way he sucked on my nipples almost made me come by itself. He kissed a gentle line down past my navel, then lifted my thighs and brought me to his mouth.
"Have you ever heard the phrase, 'the darker the berry, the sweeter the juice?'"
"Yes," I gasped.
"It's not true. All pussies taste uniquely delicious." He licked my lips inside and out until I was begging him to fuck me. Finally he placed his mouth on my clit and replaced his tongue with two fingers. He massaged my muscles as he latched on to me, following my hips as they bucked and shuddered.
I gave a big sigh when he pulled away. He poured glasses of wine for both of us, but with the satisfied feeling I felt my stomach rumbling. I said, "I think I have to go."
"Let it all out and hop in the shower," he said, leaning back on the couch with his glass.
Sitting on the toilet was not pleasant, but I did have a nice empty stomach when I started the shower and got in. I almost screamed when he opened the shower door and joined me.
"I don't remember inviting you in."
"It's dangerous to leave a man alone in your house. Besides, I have a vested interest in your cleanliness." He pulled me to him and kissed me. His lips were soft but firm as he gently but insistently held me. I liked his initiative.
I didn't get a chance to see his cock, but it felt hard and long pressing between us. He turned me around toward the shower wall and poured soap in his hands. He ran his hands up over my breasts, squeezing them, and back down and around my thighs. He came around to my ass, briefly cupping them before sliding one hand in between my cheeks.
He gently rubbed between my legs, and I instinctively lifted my hips toward him. His finger briefly circled my clit before sliding back to my asshole. I tensed up, but he ran his other hand up my back and whispered, "Relax."
His finger tickled me briefly before pressing in. The invasion immediately felt wrong, but I tried to breathe as he made small circles inside me. Then he pressed deeper and deeper until I felt his other fingers on my cheeks. I felt so horny as I leaned back against him. It almost felt like he was inside my pussy, but it was different somehow.
He pumped in and out, slowly stretching me. I started to moan, but he pulled away. "I think you're ready," he said. He reached over and shut the water off. I trembled with the cold but quickly jumped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. I only had one in the bathroom, so I wrapped it around me and ran into the bedroom to give him another. He had disappeared but soon returned with the lube and condoms.
Finally I got a good look at him. He wasn't too flabby for an old guy. No muscle but, I was happy to see, no beer gut. As far as his cock, it was long and dark red, almost purple. "Are you sure that thing's going to fit?" I asked.
"I've done the calculations," he said, briskly drying off and herding me to the bed. "Lay down and put your ass up in the air." I did so, and he rubbed slow circles around my cheeks. "It may be a stereotype, but most black women I know have fantastic asses."
I moaned instead of answering as his finger returned inside me. He probed me slowly, and I got used to the fullness. He had put a little lube on his finger, and it made a squishy sound as he pushed in and out.
"Rub your clit," he said, "Get ready for my tool to stretch you."
"What kind of tool is it?" I asked jokingly as I touched myself. I couldn't believe how hot I was just from his finger.
"A slide rule. You probably don't even know what that is. Do you want me to tell you what a young slut you are?"
"I don't care what you do, just fuck me already." He chuckled and kissed my back. I felt his finger leave, and I rubbed myself furiously as he put on a condom and lube. In my pre-orgasmic daze, I felt him pressing against my hole. After just brief resistance the head was in.
I gasped at the largeness and reflexively pushed back. He held onto my back and continued to slide in. I started trembling as he buried himself deep inside me. Finally his body was touching mine, and he whispered in my ear.
"How does it feel to know I have violated your one last private hole?" He started stroking, grinding inside me at a slow pace. My body felt like jelly, with only his shaft preventing me from melting into the bed. He kissed around my neck and grabbed my breasts from behind. As he increased his pace, my orgasm took over.
On the other side, he was thrusting rapidly with confident strokes. "Now you're completely opened and pliable for my cock," he said. "Are you ready to feel my hot sticky cum flooding your virgin ass?" I felt him stiffen up and push all the way in. Another orgasm rocked me as I felt his throbbing cock shooting his cum.
He rested on top of me before pulling away. I collapsed on the bed and rolled over. The feeling of the lube and God knows what else leaking out of me made me shiver. He grabbed a towel and wiped himself and my behind.
"Beautiful," he said, and I laughed at his brevity.
"Is that all?"
"Nothing else needs to be said." He sounded out of breath. He laid beside me and pulled me close to him. "I think this turned out to be a good Valentine's Day." I murmured my agreement. |
293 | Anal Punishment for Cheating Lovers | libidinal | Anal | 2009-10-29 | 2009-10-29 | 2022-01-08 09:55:36 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-punishment-for-cheating-lovers | Wife anally punishes cheating husband and his young lover. | ['Adultery', 'Anal', 'Cheating', 'Couples', 'Dildo', 'Strap-On', 'Wife'] | 4.33 | I had been waiting at the airport for hours when I finally heard the announcement that my flight had been cancelled and there wouldn't be another one until the next day. I was going to visit my sister in California but now my departure would have to wait until tomorrow. So I headed to the parking garage for my car and headed home.
When I opened the front door to my house I heard someone was home upstairs. That was unexpected. My husband was always at work at this time and our 5 year-old daughter was spending a few days at a friend's home. More curious and puzzled than worried – the lock hadn't been broken – I tiptoed upstairs and headed towards our bedroom. By now I could hear the sounds better, and what I was hearing was definitely the sound of a _female!_
The door to our bedroom was open and when I looked in the sight made me gasp. There was my husband Scott fucking someone! And it sure as shit wasn't his wife, who stood there, looking on in amazement. In fact, I could immediately see whom he was fucking. It was Amy, our babysitter, that cute nineteen year- old college student from across the street who had babysat for us since Sarah was a toddler. Now that Amy was away in college she sat for us during school holidays or during the summer, like now.
There she was, lean and lithe and stark naked, on top of my husband, straddling him, riding his big cock. The sight of his glistening hard cock plunging into her obviously very aroused, young cunt made my head spin, almost made me faint. They hadn't seen me yet and she was riding him hard, with youthful energy and zest and lust, moaning and sighing, her long auburn hair flailing from side to side as she excitedly savored my husband's cock.
Then, in a flash, my stunned, disbelieving shock turned into pure, raw, blistering anger.
_"What the fuck is this!"_ I screamed.
Their movement stopped abruptly; they froze. Then Amy quickly disengaged, lifting herself off Scott and falling to his side, the two of them staring at me, stunned into silence, eyes wide, mouths hanging open in shocked surprise.
"Uh—I-– uh—thought you were on your way to San Diego," my husband mumbled stupidly. Is it possible for a husband caught in such circumstances to say anything that wasn't completely ridiculous? I don't think so.
"Well obviously I'm not," I sneered coldly, "I'm right here, watching my husband fucking our babysitter."
Amy couldn't decide whether she should cling to my husband, pull away from him, lay there or get up. Obviously anything she did now would be very, very awkward. Scott, for his part, just lay there, his lean, muscled body confidently poised, as always, his cock no longer erect, but still thick and swollen and all wet from the teenager's cunt. For some reason I couldn't keep my eyes off that cock, only moments ago the instrument of adultery, embedded in a pussy that was not his wife's. But though his body was languid his face registered alarm, alarm and fear. And he had good reason for his fear and alarm, for Scott was well aware of just how fierce I could become when I felt betrayed or became pissed off.
Not that I was entirely surprised. One before I had caught my husband cheating. I didn't catch him red-handed that time, but the phone call I overheard told me everything I needed to know, and I confronted him. Scott begged me to forgive him and swore he'd never cheat on me again. I forgave him, and believed him. Obviously my trust was misplaced.
And Amy? What can I say, she was a teenage knockout, the sort who'd give a corpse a hardon. By this time, at age nineteen, males of all ages craned their necks when she came to view. Since she babysat for us regularly, Scott didn't have to crane his neck very far. I had caught his furtive glances many times when she was over, but that I could forgive. Scott was a sexual man and I'm not bad looking myself, and sure appreciated the way he was always eyeballing me when we first met and then courted. So I couldn't pretend he wouldn't notice and appreciate her very foxy good looks and her youthful sexual energy. That doesn't mean I expected him to fuck her. And I trusted her; she'd been babysitting for Sarah for years and I never suspected she'd someday willingly wind up in bed with my husband. Obviously I was wrong about that too.
"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Simmons. I really am," Amy whispered in a shaky, almost fearful voice.
"Sorry isn't nearly good enough" I replied coldly. "There's some punishment due here, for both of you, and then some real changes."
Suddenly I knew just what I was going to do; just what that punishment would be.
"Has Scott tried to get into your ass too, Amy? He loves that. He's always tried that on women but he's usually turned down. Took a while before I finally let him have a go at my backdoor."
"Oh no, Mrs. Simmons, I've never taken it back there. And anyway, he's much too big for that," she said, then bit her lip, realizing she shouldn't be talking about how 'big' Scott was to Scott's wife.
Now, calm as can be, I took off my clothes, shocking them both. They didn't move.
Then I went into my underwear drawer and reached for something in back, a huge dildo, showing it to them both.
"This is how I 'cheat,' Scott," I said, waving the dildo in their faces. "You may be big, honey, but sometimes you're not quite big enough for me. And that's when this baby, this hunk of rubber does the trick."
When I went to the sex toy store and got the dildo I saw it came with a harness, so it could be strapped on. But since I used it on myself, I didn't need the harness. Luckily, I hadn't thrown it away and now pulled it out of the drawer, attaching the dildo to the harness and strapping it to myself.
Then I paraded myself in front of my cheating husband and his little teenage slut, slowing off my thick, ten-inch rubber cock. On the box it said the dildo was molded from the actual cock a hung porn star, and his photo was on the box. It sure did look life-like, and it sure as shit felt good stuffed up my cunt.
"Hey Scott," I said mockingly, looking down at my husband, "I think I want to fuck our babysitter too."
They both remained frozen as statues.
"Amy," I said, sharply, "get up on your elbows and knees and stick out that cute trim ass so I can see it."
She looked over at Scott, unsure what to do, as though she needed his permission.
"What the fuck are you waiting for!" I barked, "get up there! On all fours!"
Startled, she scampered, turning around and assuming the position. I had to admit she looked quite appealing. I'd had a few brief flings with girls back in college, so I was certainly not immune to the sexual charms of an ultra- foxy nineteen year old like Amy, especially now that she was sticking out her tight, trim, silky-smooth ass for me.
"My husband decided he was going to fuck you," I sneered, "so I think I'll fuck you too. Except I'm going to fuck you where Scott didn't go; I'm going to fuck you up the _ass!_ "
She said she couldn't even think about taking Scott's dick up her virgin ass, and my dildo was at least an inch longer, and was thicker than Scott's cock. Except with Scott she had a choice, she could say no. With me she wouldn't have that choice.
"Oh no! Not there! Please!" she begged, looking back at me with fearful eyes, panting. "I've never taken anything back there. And that thing is so _huge!_ "
"Like I said, you both need to be punished." I said coolly, "so I don't give a fuck what you have and haven't taken, and what you think you can or can't take."
"Oh please, please, please... no!" she pleaded
"Do you want me to tell all the other wives for whom you babysit that you like fucking their husbands? Maybe tell our neighbors? Tell your _mother_ , perhaps?"
"Oh god no, please no! Don't do that. Please don't tell anyone!"
Now Scott, looking guilty and alarmed, reached out to grab hold of my arm.
"Don't, honey, not there. She's so young and she's never taken it up the ass. And you remember how long it took before you were able to comfortably take my cock up there, don't you?" my husband said, looking up at me imploringly.
I looked at him, a cold sneer on my face. What balls! I catch him fucking our babysitter – whom I've trusted and employed for years – and now my husband is trying to protect the little bitch and her delicate virgin asshole.
"Aw, boo hoo! Poor little baby fucks my husband and now I'm supposed to take pity on her and her little teenage virgin ass. I don't play that way!"
I went into the night table drawer and got the lubricant we use on those occasions when I let Scott have a go at me anally. Then slapped a big dab of the jelly between Amy's smooth girlish cheeks and spread it around. She had such a cute little pucker and it looked even cuter all slick.
"Oh my god! Please, oh shit, oh no!" she moaned in a broken voice, biting her lip, digging her face into the pillow as Scott looked on disbelievingly, utterly helpless now.
"So you two like fucking, huh? Well I love fucking too," I sneered as I knelt behind Amy and pressed the tip of the dildo against her asshole. Then I grabbed hold of her hips and slammed that baby right ip where she deserved it, right up her suddenly no-longer virgin ass.
_"Oh fuck! Oh God!!!!"_ she shrieked, trying to pull away as I held on to her, firmly pushing into her rectum. My husband had his way with her vagina. Well, her rectum would be _my_ playground.
"Go slow with her, go easy... please!" my husband urged.
"Shut the fuck up!" I snapped at him, "watch and enjoy if you'd like, but shut the fuck up, Scott."
And he did shut up as Amy went limp and helpless, sobbing softly as I mercilessly sodomized her cute little bottom. I took my sweet time fuck- punishing her asshole as my husband looked on. Now that he had gotten over the shock of being discovered as the unfaithful spouse, his cock was getting rock hard again as he watched his wife mercilessly fuck our babysitter's ass.
"Bet you'd like to fuck Amy some more, huh Scott?" I said as I kept pummeling her, "and now that I've had my taste of her and taught the little slut a lesson, maybe I'll let you."
Scott beamed with pleasure, not believing his ears. Could it be? After catching him with Amy like that, rebuking him, could his wife now actually be letting him return to his adulterous fun with the foxy teen? Just because I'd had my turn with her? Could Scott be that lucky? Could he be that lucky an unfaithful husband? Well, I'd let him think so, and then I'd make sure he got _his_ punishment and learned _his_ lesson!
So I pulled out of Amy's young ass, a little thrilled that it was I who ended her anal virginity, and taking a moment to take in the lewd sight of her gaping, well-fucked asshole.
"Now get on your back, Amy, and spread your legs wide, just the way you were when I walked in here," I told her as she obeyed, completely submissive now, even a little enthralled by me, I detected. She was laying on her back now and spreading wide to show off that little cunt of hers, the one my husband had been enjoying so damned much. I turned to Scott.
"Okay, babe, you can go back to fucking her," I told him as he still looked a little dazed by all this, still disbelieving. But his cock sure believed, rock hard again and after pleading her case sure enjoying the way his wife had pounded and hammered the teen babysitter's ass.
He slid his lithe , muscled body between her legs and resumed fucking her, both looking up at me a little guiltily, as though they couldn't quite believe they'd been given the go-ahead.
But now I had something else in mind, something for my husband.
"Now reach around and hold Scott's ass cheeks wide open while he fucks you," I told Amy. She didn't ask why, she just obeyed. But my husband looked back at me a little worriedly. There was his asshole all exposed, peeking out of his open crack. I'd licked that hole plenty, fingered it while I sucked his cock sometimes, but when I had once broached the subject of possibly fucking my husband with a dildo so he'd feel what it was like to be fucked, he put that thought out of my mind. He said he was way too tight for that (as though I wasn't when he fucked my ass!) and, besides, getting fucked back there would make him think of himself as a little bit of a faggot, a queer. Men can be so dumb sometimes about their sacred heterosexual identity.
"Now your ass is going to get fucked, _bitch!_ " I sneered contemptuously at my husband.
"Oh, but honey, we talked about that. I'm much too tight," he said, a little fear in his eyes now, a little fright, feeling vulnerable.
"You're worse than Amy!" I sneered contemptuously, "Just keep screwing your little girlfriend's cunt and shut the fuck up. And Amy? You just keep holding Scott's ass wide open for me."
Now I slapped a big dab of lube between my husband's cheeks, looking over Scott's shoulder at Amy, smiling at her as she looked up at me, still stunned, fucking my husband again, but now self-consciously, holding him open for me, as I demanded. As she held him and after I greased up him, I knelt behind him as he slowly pounded away between Amy's open legs and I pressed the tip of the dildo against his asshole. He looked back over his shoulder at me.
"Please honey, go easy, go slow," he pleaded.
"Didn't I fuckin' tell you the shut the fuck up!" I barked at him as I slid the fat dildo in hard and deep in one vicious thrust. I just deflowered my second virgin asshole in the last ten minutes.
_"Oh god, no, no, no!"_ he whimpered. "It's _too much_ , it's too big."
"Oh, _yes, yes, yes!_ " I hissed in his ear. "If it wasn't too big for Amy, it sure isn't too big for you."
I started fucking my husband's ass in earnest now, working the full length inside him with each thrust. Leaning down as I fucked him, I found myself face to face with Amy. Her eyes were glowing and her lips were curled in a wicked smile. She sure seemed to be enjoying this part, having the wife fuck the husband while the husband fucked the babysitter.
"Do you like holding him wide open for me like this?" I asked her.
"Oh yes, I love it!" she gasped, "fuck him, fuck his ass! You fucked mine, so you should fuck his too. He's the one who seduced me."
What an amazing teen, getting into this kind of groove!
"See honey? I sneered at him, "Amy also thinks you need to have your mancunt fucked."
And fuck it I did, until Amy climaxed, moaning and shaking like a ragdoll, and my husband came inside her. Then, finally, I pulled out of his ass, pulled my nine inches of thick rubber cock out of his well-reamed rectum
The two pulled apart as I stood over them. I looked at Amy, licking my lips.
"Now you can eat my pussy while I send Scott off to the store to get us some beer and pizza, and then maybe downtown where he can pick up a few more dildos for us so we can play all night long, girl-style."
"Gosh, yes, Mrs. Simmons, I want to lick you all over! I was always hoping you'd come on to me first, before your husband. It didn't happen that way. But it sounds like it's all going to end up just fine at the end."
The teen smiled so winsomely; I could've fallen in love with her right there. |
294 | Anal Pursuit | cloman25 | Anal | 2015-03-07 | 2015-03-07 | 2022-01-08 09:55:38 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-pursuit | One man's life to probe into that elusive hole. | ['Ass', 'Massage', 'Oral', 'Prostitute', 'Shower', 'Thailand', 'Whore', 'Wife Anal'] | 4.4 | The anus, has always been fascinating to me.
My best friend made me watch this porn movie that I really didn't want to. I never liked porn but watching this video changed me. It was a 70's video and shot real bad. Nothing was clear but when that big cock slid into that tiny wrinkled hole and both participants writhed in pleasure, I couldn't stop whacking off that whole night.
I didn't know what came over me but it, anal play took hold of me that night. On the same night, I etched a wish, a goal in my journal, 'I must have anal sex'.
The first time I tried something, was with some random girl I met after graduation. I was 19, taking a year off and traveling when I met this older girl. We were making out in this dark alley. I had her against the wall, grinding my groin into her soft spot. Heat rose within her with every passing minute. Her hands stroked my semi hard cock over my pants. My own were in her shirt feeling those soft mounds between them.
She skillfully got me out while still caressing the inside of my mouth with her tongue. She got down on her knees and started giving the best head. I combed her hair away to watch those soft lips glide up and down my shaft. It was mind blowing.
When I was close, I stopped her.
I slid my hands into her skirt and felt her moist panties. Pushing them aside I dipped in and slowly spread her love juices around. When her cheeks flushed and she took in short gasps, I rolled on a condom and switched my fingers with my sheathed cock. She had her hands around my neck as I started rocking back and forth. Her moans echoed off the dirty walls. It was then I made my move. I lifted her leg above my waist and placed my fingers on her ass. I squeezed them hard, which earned me a bite in the neck. With every inch, I watched for any signs of disapproval as I closed in on my goal.
There was none.
I finally reached that puckered hole beneath her panties. Slowly caressing the spot made her wild. Her pussy milked me stronger.
I was about to cum when I pressed into her hard.
She stopped. Her moans of ecstasy turned to words of disapproval.
Finally, when I had enough, I said "Come on it's just another hole. I bet you will love it in there too."
I received a slap and a walk away. The lesson I learnt that day was to never tell women the truth, not if it's going to get you slapped.
My next venture was when I was older and wiser, in other words in college. College girls love to experiment and I did my thesis on anal play very meticulously. They will let you try anything if it's the right girl and you motivate her enough.
The right girl, had a history of involving in kinky play, at least according to the rumors and she had her own room. I brought some wine, something my uncle had locked up and I listened to her banter. I drank very little.
"Are you trying to get me drunk?" She asked after the fourth glass.
"No, I just want you to feel relaxed." I lied.
"I am not stupid. We both know you are getting lucky tonight, without the wine and polite talk. Why don't you give me a shoulder rub and tell me what you really want."
Deciding whether to tell her or not was a big deal as I stood there massaging her shoulders.
"That feels good." She said. "Now tell me before I have to beat it out of you?"
I decided to go with it. I slid my hands down to her boobs as I leaned in.
"I want to fuck you in the ass." I whispered into her ear. I circled her cleavage and returned to her shoulders.
I waited. She did not kick me out but she did not say yes either.
It was make or break.
I pushed away the strings of her dress and slid them down. My hands grabbed those perky tits and fondled them. She slowly turned towards me. I crushed my lips to hers before she could utter a word.
I tasted wine and strawberries.
Her nipples hardened under my assault. I broke away and jumped over the couch. She got out of her dress and started unbuttoning me. She laid soft kisses on my chest and nipples, before reaching my cock.
She was a witch, twisting, sucking, and working her magic on my wand. She brought me to the edge but didn't push me off. She took her panties off, turned around and ground her ass against my dick. She placed my hands on her tits and commanded me to play.
"So you want my ass?" She asked as slid my cock into her pussy.
"More than anything."
"Then fuck my brains out till I cum and then I will let you. Just two conditions, don't cum and you have to do something for me." It was like Santa, all I need is to play nice and I get my present. It was better than nice. It was freaking awesome.
"Anything."
I grabbed her hard and pumped into her like a machine. She was wet and tight and soon I had her moaning. I fingered her clit from behind and slowly she was slipping. I bend her down and thrust into her deeper. We fucked in this position for a while before we shifted to missionary but that did not slow me down.
I could tell she loved every moment of it. I carried her to the bedroom and slowed things a bit. She became aggressive, biting and pinching my nipples. Soon she was on top riding me and I couldn't control myself. I withdrew just before cuming. She licked every drop dry before leaving; I thought to clean up.
I broke her rules. I came, gloriously.
She returned. "I am sorry about this. You did ask me to do one thing."
"No, two things. It's fine as long as you agree to the next part." I wondered what when she held up a foot long black dildo in her hands.
"What's that for?" I asked cautiously.
"Since you want to stick it in mine, it's only fair that you should experience the same."
I made up some lame excuse and bailed. Thinking back, she was screwing with me, we both were. Way to have the tables turned on me but that did not deter me from my goals. Alas, college never provided me another opportunity.
I decided then if I could not get it for free, why not buy it and what better place to buy sex than in Thailand.
My friends and I were in Pattaya for a few days and each had different plans. I got myself a double room in a cheaper hotel and hit the bars on walking street.
I had only two conditions, one is she speaks English and other was anal sex. That was saying a lot in a country where I had to repeat a place to a driver thrice before he understood it. The pimps were no use, with their flashing signs and horrendous offers.
I finally found a mamasan that spoke good English in one of the go go bars. I told her what I wanted. She gave me an address and a name Lily.
Took me all night and two taxi drives to finally get the right address. A man answered and led me inside. It was a shabby place and looked nothing like a brothel.
Lily came out, in black lingerie and smoking a cigarette. She was older but still had a great body.
"Jasmine sent me." I told her.
"Okay, the price. 1 shot -400, 2 shot-600, full night-1500 rooms extra." She stated.
"I am looking for a little extra." She sighed.
"What you look for?"
"Anal." I said immediately. One thing you should always be is 'straight' in Thailand.
"Cost more. 2500." I agreed to it.
"Here or hotel?" Hotel I answered. "Pay now."
Before I did, I asked who the girl was.
She got frustrated, turned around and spread her ass crack. "Okay?" She asked again holding out her hand.
"I am sorry but is there someone younger?" She looked outright angry, as she disappeared inside. I could hear her arguing with someone.
Finally, lily came out with a younger, shorter version of herself. She was much prettier than her mother I guessed.
"3500?" She raised the price. It was nothing and I confirmed everything before handing her the money.
"No English." She said before receiving it. I didn't mind. We weren't planning on talking.
She told her mother goodbye and left with me. She had tight shorts and a tank top on, revealing the perfect mounds both above and below.
She was there to please me the whole night and that included much more than anal.
We found a taxi soon after we exited the building. No sooner than telling the address to the driver, that she had her hands inside my pants. She built a rhythm quickly and had me at full length. I couldn't help groping those beautiful melons as she started going down on me. Her nipples were hard instantly.
The creepy driver watched, while I exposed her boobs fully.
I paid the cab a little extra since he got us to the hotel quickly.
The reception eyed us dubiously as he handed me the room keys. I took it from him quickly.
We couldn't keep our hands to ourselves the entire elevator ride up. She was good, an experienced deal. I couldn't wait to find out how she was in bed. She started undressing me as we entered the room. I did the same by pulling over her tank top in one slide. Tattoos adorned her back and sides. She slid her shorts off and made a show out of it. I liked this exotic creature more and more. With her skillful mouth, she removed my pants and briefs.
My cock stood straight staring into her face.
With one lick, she took the entire length in. I could feel the depths of her mouth choking against my cock. I was on the tips of my feet when she released me. She grabbed my hand and let me to the shower.
Her hands were on my cock as I felt every inch of her supple flesh. Her tits were firm and her nipples asked to be sucked. I took one in my mouth, savoring the feel. I gave particular attention to those hard nubs.
She placed the sensitive head against her pussy lips and she used it to pleasure herself. She took me in inch by inch. I broke off from her tits and fucked her. I turned her around after some time and held her by the hair. Her tits fit into my hands perfectly. Her ass slid up and down my shaft and I nearly lost it then. I guided it towards her hole and teased it.
Remembering the warnings about unprotected anal sex, I slid back into her pussy. This time, I couldn't hold it in for long. I came all over her ass.
She didn't waste any time. Turning around she took my still throbbing cock in her mouth. She deep throat-ed, sucked and pumped life back into my cock.
She coaxed me out of the bathroom and onto the bed. She kissed vigorously than turned me on further. She knew exactly what I wanted. She got a condom from her purse and rolled it on using her mouth. She then turned around and danced her ass in my face. She didn't allow me touch it, in fact she handcuffed me to the bed. She came prepared or so I thought.
She teased further until I was writhing and suddenly just before the moment, she got off, dressed up, stole the money in my wallet, about 5000 and left, saying something in her language. Probably called me a dupe. She did leave the keys for me to take with a little effort.
I kept this incident from my friends who all seemed to have had a wonderful fuck. I however was the fool to spent 7000 on a fuck without the anal. I lost my sense of adventure after that.
Soon, my parents were getting me married to this rich girl and that was the end of that dream.
She wasn't bad in any sense. In fact, she was a catch, tall, beautiful and well educated. Everything my parents wanted.
On wedding night, sex was different. I needed to be gentle with her. It was short and sweet, just perfect for her. For me, it was too vanilla, too softcore.
The honeymoon changed my view of her. She wasn't some spoiled rich girl that I mostly encountered my whole life. She had her own hopes and dreams. I enjoyed her company and view of the world. She wanted to quit her job and do something independent. I was okay with it. Anyone strong enough to give up a big part of their lives shouldn't feel guilty about it and may be i should too. I locked away all those fantasies and became a married man.
We moved into our new home and I started working. Life moved on. Sex was a part of it when time allowed.
It was months later, during one of those sessions that she asked if I satisfied her. I kissed her, held her close, and told her I was much more than satisfied. It was the truth.
A week later, when I returned from work, I found our bedroom bathed in candlelight and filled with an aroma of roses. She was on the bed wearing pink lingerie I had never seen before. She didn't allow me to question her. She undressed me, bathed me and covered me in oil. She massaged my sore back.
"I found your diary." She said.
"What diary?" I asked in my drowsy state.
"I was clearing your old things last week when I found it. I thought I shouldn't read it but I couldn't help myself. That is one detailed sex journal." My eyes flew open. I knew what she found. The journal was where I wrote all my sexual encounters and my fantasies over the years. It was where I wrote about anal sex. I turned around and looked at her.
"Are you mad?" She asked.
"Are you?"
"At first I was but you did tell me you had a lot of experience before marriage. I just wouldn't have guessed how much." She continued her massage in front. "This way I at least know what you want." She stroked my cock with oil. I looked into her eyes and they held a mischief that wasn't present before.
She slid her lingerie off and crawled up my oiled body. She held my cock in between her tits and massaged it. Slowly she took me in her mouth, which she never did before. It was a complete new side to her and it made my cock even harder.
I stopped and told her she didn't have to do this.
"You know how hard I came when I read your journal?" I didn't. "I want to do this." She sucked my balls and stroked my cock. I knew she wasn't experienced with this but she improvised. She rode me cupping my balls in her hand.
Just before cuming she stopped, glided off me and laid on her belly next to me. She split her ass cheeks inviting me.
I looked at her. "Are you sure?" She smiled. I rolled over and kissed her. I continued those trail of kisses on her back until I reached her ass. Her hands were ever present, telling me how scared she was. I kissed her again and told her to stop me anytime. She nodded.
A flowery smell emanated from her ass. She had cleaned herself for me. I split her ass cheeks and started licking her. Her discomfort left her; replaced with soft moans as I tongue fucked her ass. She was relaxed and turned on enough that I could enter her. She took a tube of lube from the drawer and handed it to me.
"I did read you research too." I smiled.
I poured lube on her ass and my dick. I spread them evenly before finding me at her entrance, at that moment.
It was then I realized all those years trying to reach that one goal, that one dream of having anal sex, it wasn't the act that mattered. Nothing mattered, more than the person in front of you, willing to explore that level of intimacy with you. I was glad it never happened before her. The dream was actually her, I just didn't realize it.
I entered her finally and she told me she was fine. I rolled her sideways and started slowly moving inside her.it was tighter than any pussy I felt before. I kissed her deeply as I fingered her pussy. She moaned loudly with a shudder as she came in my arms. I withdrew and entered her pussy. Soon I came in her. We kissed and cuddled each other.
"Are you satisfied with me?" She asked.
"Even if I had prayed or begged to the gods, I couldn't have found someone this wonderful to love." |
295 | The Anal Queen | rocketskate | Anal | 2021-11-20 | 2021-11-20 | 2022-01-08 12:10:43 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/the-anal-queen | The Anal Queen takes on her biggest challenge. | ['Anal Creampie', 'Creampie', 'Cumslut', 'Drinking Cum', 'Gang Bang', 'Gangbang', 'Group Sex'] | 4.31 | This was written as part of a request and also because I really wanted to write a story in the Anal category. Obviously this is complete fantasy as no woman would ever do this..
or would they?! Be warned though the very end of this story is a bit out there and not to everyone's taste...literally!!!
Today had taken quite a bit of planning. I had arranged for the club to open up on a afternoon especially for me. Fortunately I was a regular visitor to the sex club and combined with my sluttiest blowjob for the owner, he organised today's little adventure.
I loved visiting this little sex club in the next city to where I lived. Every other weekend I would go to live out some of my wildest fantasies and kinks, always pushing myself further with every visit. It was a world away from my regular life and something no one would ever suspect little old me indulging in.
You see by day, week in week out, Monday to Friday I was a regular, cute, 27 year old woman quietly working her way up into middle management at a financial firm. I wore sensible heels to work, knee length skirt, always a nice top that never revealed any cleavage. My make up I keep minimal and subtle. I was quietly spoken, always exchanged pleasantries and very rarely swore. Guys at work did flirt occasionally with me but it was something that I always smiled politely at and laughed off.
The odd times I had bumped into anyone from work at weekends when shopping etc I was also dressed in jeans, hoody and trainers. Well that is most weekends....as if they had seen me every other night at the sex club they would have been shocked. As gone was the subtle make up replaced by false eyelashes and heavy lipstick. Gone was the sensible heels replaced by ridiculously high heels or thigh boots that wouldn't look out of place on a stripper. Knee length skirts were swapped for the shortest skirts I could buy and fit into and that was only on the nights I even bothered to wear one! The average daywear was forgotten about and replaced with a selection of pvc, leather, latex and lacy items. A total change to what anyone would expect of me.
And then there was the change in myself personality wise. I was no longer the quiet, well spoken, cute trainee manager. I was a slutty pervert living out dirty fantasies. I'd also developed a bit of a reputation over the last year of visiting. It had become well known amongst the members that I liked group sex and multiple play partners on nights. Then the second reputation was for my love of anal and my ability to take many different shapes and sizes of cock and toys in my peachy arse. I had been christened the anal queen and far from being embarrassed by it I welcomed it and revelled in it.
My love of anal started when I was 19 and exploring on my own. I found I loved the sensation of playing with the opening of my bumhole which then progressed to inserting a lubed finger in there. Over time I explored more from two fingers up to sex toys. After a few months I bought my first butt plug to help in opening up my tight bum. Just the feeling of pushing the plug into my bum was enough to get me going and turn me on immensely. After a couple of months exploring on my own I had built up to being able to insert and fuck myself with a variety of my sex toys. There was nothing more I would love than inserting a sex toy in both holes and then rubbing my clit to a furious wet orgasm.
From then I was desperate to know what it was like to be fucked in the arse with a real cock and eventually a lad I was seeing agreed to fuck me in the arse one night. After some heavy foreplay I took the lube out and lubed my arse and his cock. With a bit of difficulty and fumbling he finally managed to get the head of his cock inside my tight bumhole doggy style. It hurt in the same way as when I pushed any type of toy or butt plug in my hole in that I still enjoyed it. I had taken bigger toys in my backdoor but everything had always been with me in control. Now having a cock actually fuck me in there was a different ball game and I loved it straight away. The motion of someone pushing past that outer ring and then fucking deep inside my arse was something I was about to become addicted to. Unfortunately for this lad the tightness and excitement of fucking my arse meant he shot his load very quickly but even the feeling of cum in my arse was a new found turn on.
From then anal fucking became a regular thing for me. I could never orgasm directly from it obviously but usually I furiously rubbed my clit at the same time as my arse was being ploughed from behind. I soon started experimenting with different positions, especially loving being on my back holding my legs wide apart and enjoying the look on someone's face as they fucked my tight arse.
As the years progressed and boyfriends and fuck buddies came and went I kept taking my love for anal higher and higher. I now regularly practiced yoga and pelvic exercises to keep my anal muscles strong and still in place as I was taking more cock and toys than ever. I quickly ticked off being fucked in the arse by a girl wearing a strap on (I obviously returned the favour!), there was also a few sessions with double ended dildoes with both women and men! I soon ticked off double penetration one holiday with two men I had met on a drunken night out that ended with one in my pussy and one in my arse. The yoga classes helped with the flexibility for that one!
I even went almost a year with no anal just to see if I could get over my obsession. That ended one drunken night with a bloke fucking me with no proper lube in an alley way and leaving me in agony but dripping an anal creampie all the way home. At which point when I got home I ploughed my pussy and arse with dildoes to a raging intense orgasm.
As time went on I acquired more kinks including a love of group sex, cum play and being a bit of an exhibitionist who liked to shock alittle! This is where the visits to swinger and bsdm sex clubs started and my notoriety of loving anal and liking to indulge in various kinks and being watched.
As much as I indulged my fantasies every other weekend at the club I still had some to fulfill that were seemingly beyond the realms of a regular Saturday night at the club. I wanted to do something that was very dirty and pushed my boundaries. That's where getting to know the owner had come in handy. A chat with him about letting me use the club one afternoon and him organising some men for me to entertain led to the blowjob to seal the deal.
So here I was on a Thursday afternoon the only person in the female changing room. My jeans and hoody lay on the floor and I'm stood naked in front of the mirror putting the finishing touches to my make up. No longer the regular Thursday afternoon sensible make up, that has been replaced by long black false eyelashes, lots of heavy dark make up, pale foundation and finally the bright red lipstick. With my hair tied up into a pony tail I looked into the mirror impressed at my attempt at a slutty make up look.
I went into my bag and took out my brand new butt plug. I had been waiting a couple of weeks since delivery to try this one out and had decided to wait until today. This was a large metallic silver butt plug but with a small tail about 10 inches long fixed to the end of it. I squatted down and pulled out the smaller butt plug that I had inserted in my ass earlier in the morning. Grabbing a bit of lube I smeared a little bit of it on the new butt plug and proceeded to work it into my open ass. I smiled as I felt how cold it was against my opening and held my breath and relaxed as I worked it fully into my tight arse. Once I stood and look at the mirror and saw how impressive the small tail looked hanging down out of my arse.
Finally I dug out my expensive shiny black pleaser heels. These were so ridiculous and impractical but I loved them and were perfect for achieving my slutty look for a group of men I had never met before. And that was it for my outfit! I was now ready to stride out into the empty play space wearing nothing but my make up, heels and a butt plug in my arse.
I trotted out on my ridiculously high pleaser heels into the main room of the club. My first thought wasn't how many men were stood there waiting for me but how plain and somewhat boring the club looked in daytime! I looked across to corner where the action was going to take place and smiled a little nervously at the men waiting for me. Seeing a group of them, seven had turned up, made my pussy tingle and horny. Conscious not to slip on the floor I trotted over carefully trying to look as confident as possible and introduced myself.
Perching myself on the end of the padded seat I told the guys what the deal was and what rules I had. I wanted them to fuck my arse and that was where I wanted them all to cum. I was quite happy to suck any cock to help them get hard and ready and told them that every so often I may say that one can fuck my pussy to give my arse a little break. I told them that I was a total anal whore with plenty of experience so non of them need to hold back after the first couple of cocks. I pointed out that anyone being too rough or not following the rules would be dealt with by the club owner who had now joined me with a clear plastic empty bowl and my small bag of lube and other bits.
With that I turned around and showed then my arse with my pony tail butt plug and gave it a little wiggle.
"Come on guys let's get on with the show!" I exclaimed. "Which one of you wants to pull this out of my bum!?!"
A middle aged man stepped forward and ran his hand over my bum cheeks.
"You can give it a spank!" I said cheekily pursing my lips at him.
He gave my bum cheek a quick spank then the next one a harder one. I moaned out in delight and giggled. Despite being nervous my pussy was so wet and I was incredibly turned on. Next I felt his hand pull gently on the tail and then begin to slowly work the butt plug out of my bum. Suddenly I felt fresh cool air around my bum hole as the butt plug slipped out. I turned around and took the plug off the man and slowly and very deliberately swirled my tongue around it and sucked it into my mouth giving it a good clean.
"What a dirty bitch." I heard one of them say.
"This is tame boy, you should see how dirty I really am." I said with a smile.
"Come on you first" I said pointing to one of the men who had already stripped and was tugging on his medium sized cock.
I handed him a tub of lube after dipping my fingers in it first. As he started to lube his cock I lubed up my arse and jammed two fingers in and out of my arse.
"Let's get this show on the road!" I exclaimed as I got into a comfortable position bent over on the padded seat.
The first man grabbed hold of my arse cheeks and pulled them apart. I relaxed and breathed out as I felt his hard cock at the entrance to my tight hole. He pushed against it and I moaned as I felt his head push through the ring in my arse. This was the part that made me quiver all over, the moment a hard cock pushed in past my tight ring. I pushed back a little as we both worked his cock into me a bit deeper with every movement. After a couple of minutes he was almost fully inside me and started to fuck my arse slowly. I moaned out in delight everytime he pushed into my tight little hole. Even though I'd had a butt plug inside of me since the morning and I was well lubed up this first cock still felt so tight the deeper it went inside of me.
He started building up the pace of the fucking of my arse and I pushed back more to encourage him. It felt so good the mixture of pain and pleasure and the excitement that there was more to come. I heard him breathing heavily behind me as he grabbed my hips harder. I sensed he wasn't going to be long until he would start to cum in my arse.
Suddenly he grunted, pushed in as far as he could and held on to me tighter as he started to cum. I moaned out loudly as I felt his hot cum shoot deep in my anal passage, hopefully first load of the afternoon. His cock twitched inside me as his long awaited orgasm exploded in me. I was in heaven feeling this hot hard cock cum in my tight ass. I love it when a man cums in my pussy but there is just something else about when a cock shoots in load in my arse. It just feels different, it feels more intense, it feels dirtier, it makes me shudder deeply with pleasure.
He pulled out quickly making me gasp and I turned around smiling at the men.
"Mmm quick who wants to go next whilst I'm still full of cum."
The next man soon took the first mans place and shoved his cock straight up my arse making me shout out in delight. This cock was the smallest of the group but his fucking of my arse hard and fast was still making me moan. As I took him in my arse another cock appeared at my face. I sucked this one into my mouth enjoying the taste now taking a cock from both ends.
Despite his lack of size this second guy really knew what he was doing and he pounded away hard and fast in my arse which was well lubricated with lube and the first load of cum. With a grunt he suddenly shot his very big load in my arse and pulled out quickly leaving me gasping for my breath a little.
I could feel the cum starting to seep out of my arse so I grabbed the clear plastic bowl and put it between my legs just as a very eager and quite big number three stepped up behind me. I quickly grabbed the nearby bottle of poppers and took a deep sniff ready for his cock. Just as the poppers hit he entered me making me scream in a mix of delight and pleasurable pain. This guy was very excitable and eager to fuck my arse and obviously took my previous statement of not holding back seriously as he straight away ploughed my arse stretching it and going deeper than the other two had.
But this is what I craved and what I loved about anal. To be just stretched open by a cock and have it shoved deep inside me hard and fast. The pain of it turned me on and I reached underneath myself and started to rub my clit furiously. I was screaming with the mix of pain and pleasure and being fucked like this was getting me close to cumming. As the man held onto my hips tightly I rubbed my clit harder and shuddered as my orgasm ripped through me for the first time today. The man fucking my arse just continued to hold on to me tightly and slam into my arse using me like I craved to be useful.
I had just managed to come down from my orgasm and was gripping the furniture tightly when the bloke deep in my arse gripped me even tighter and with a roar shot his load deep inside of my bowels.
He slipped his cock out of me after empty his balls in me so I took the opportunity to grab a quick swig of water from a bottle whilst squatting over the plastic bowl.
After I dripped some of the cum from my arse into the bowl I decided that for number 4 I would change position. It would give my knees a little rest and also show off my skills a little bit more. I motioned for number 4 to come forward and told him to lay on the floor. I smiled at him as he held his rock hard cock up in the air as he laid down. I'd already had this one in my mouth as number two had fucked me so knew already that his cock was a nice firm solid one.
I swung my legs either side of him and told him to grab hold of my bum cheeks and hold them apart. I took hold of his cock and began to squat down on him. His head entered my now very open arse with much more ease than the first three. I slowly eased myself up and down on his cock until it was fully in my arse. I then slowly worked myself up and down his cock slowly until I was riding it hard and fast in my now well lubricated arse.
I felt a hand on my head and suddenly a cock slapped across my mouth and looked to see number 3 was offering me his cock. I looked at it to see it was still covered in a mix of cum and lube and the odd dirty speck from deep in my arse. I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock in roughly so I could taste the sweet mix off his cock. Now the session was really getting go and dirty and I was in heaven.
My riding of cock number 4 in my tight hole became harder and faster until suddenly I felt the body underneath me jerk and his cock spasm inside me shooting another load of hot cum in my now well used arse. I eased my riding of him down until he finished cumming and held his cock in my arse plugging me.
"Quick the bowl." I gasped quickly.
I grabbed hold of the bowl quickly and lifted myself off cock number 4 and let more cum drip out of my arse into the bowl. I wanted more cum in the bowl though and squeezed and contracted my muscles and obscenely cum farted a load more cum into the bowl.
"What a dirty fucking bitch." I heard someone laugh.
"I'm not done yet I want more." I said now in lust filled craze for more cock and cum.
Number 5 stepped forward and this was the only black man of the group and he had the second biggest cock of the group. It was definitely the longest of all seven cocks but I had noticed one of the two remaining men had one that although just a little bit shorter was even thicker than this monster that was now pointing obscenely at me.
I stood up and bent over opening my legs alittle wider. Holding on to the side of the nearby seats for support on my stripper heels I took a sniff of my poppers and braced myself for cock number 5.
"Come on take me hard and fast." I told him confidently.
He eased his cock in gently and then started to force it in harder and faster and deeper. I almost regretted telling him to take me hard and fast as he started to really pummel my arse but I kept telling myself I was the Anal Queen and was putting on a show to prove it.
He might have been totally fucking my arse hard and fast but when he reached his orgasm he knew exactly what to do. Instead of shooting deep in my arse he pulled back so only the head of his cock was in my arse as his massive load of cum shot into me. I moaned in desire and pleasure at this and once he pulled out I immediately squatted over the bowl to let it drip out.
I had hardly finished dripping the cum in the bowl when number 6 stepped forward, the man with the thickest cock.
"How do you want me?" I said coyly to him.
"Bent over on all fours and that arse up in the air." He replied whilst obscenely wanking his thick cock.
I knew this one was going to hurt a little and stretch me despite already having taken five cocks in my arse. I quickly grabbed the lube and smeared some in and around my hole before getting back on all fours on a mat laid down before me. I stuck my arse up in the air for him as he began to rub the head of his cock around my wide open ring.
"Come on big boy fuck me, fuck me hard I can take it." I told him as I started to rub my clit again.
He pushed in and I groaned. He couldn't quite get it in first time so pulled back and pushed again this time forcing himself in. I screamed into the mat taking my hand off my clit to steady myself. He pushed again and I screamed but I still pushed back to meet his thrust in encouragement. Eventually after a few gradual thrusts he worked his massive cock deep within my arse until his large balls were resting against me.
"You ready for this?" I heard him pant.
"Oh god yes just fuck me." I begged.
He grabbed hold of my hips and pulled his cock back and slammed back in. I screamed in agony as his cock stretched and hurt me but at the same time my thighs trembled and my pussy dripped in excitement. I desperately wanted to rub my clit but his thick cock was pummeling my arse that hard all I could do was just hold in to the mat and take it.
I was being used like the dirty anal queen I wanted to be and was being taken like never before. This guy really wasn't letting up and I was so pleased he was number 6 at getting a go due to his size and relentless fucking of me.
I pushed back the best I could as he pummeled by arse and held on. Suddenly he pushed in hard, let out a roar and shot his massive load deep in my bowels. I just held on moaning over and over enjoying the experience of his cock filling my arse.
He pulled out quickly and one of other me helpfully grabbed the bowl and held it for me as I turned around quickly and squatted over it and squeezed more cum out of my arse. I could have really done with a break but a combination of lust and wanting to take on number 7 meant that after a quick drink of water I laid on my back and pulled my legs up and held them open for him.
"Sorry I kept you waiting." I said to him with a cheekily smile.
"No need to apologise I love a well used slutty arse!" He laughed as he stepped forward and positioned himself at the entrance to my gaping arse.
His words just turned me on even more and I gasped as he pushed the head into my arse. No matter how many times that had happened today it still made me shudder un pleasure. I stared up at him wide eyed as he started to fuck my arse building up his fave and force. I couldn't help myself anymore and I reached down to my pussy and started to finger fuck myself as hard as he was fucking me. I started panting hard and moaning louder as I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and started to furiously rubbed my clit. At this point it was almost as if it was a race to see who would orgasm first.
"Oh fuck yes!" Number 7 cried out as he suddenly shot his load into my arse. The feeling of his cum shooting inside me mixing in with what was still left in me was too much for me and my body shuddered and I screamed out as I came myself. As I bucked against his cock in my arse I squirted a little of my pussy over him during my orgasm.
Slowly he gently pulled out after we had both come down from cumming and the bowl was immediately slid under me to catch any cum dripping out of me. I was still in too much of a post orgasmic bliss to push anymore out at this point and I just laid there legs apart exhausted.
I thought we had finished when number 7 finally pulled out but number 2 stepped forward and ask if he could go again. Despite my exhaustion and sore arse I immediately said yes and held my legs wide open for him to enter my now well used arse.
I held my legs back as far as I could just like with number 7 and let him fuck me hard and fast. If I was worried about him lasting a long time due to him cumming once already then I need not have done as he was clearly super turned on by fucking me like this.
"Come on give me more of your cum." I said to him looking him directly in the eyes in encouragement.
He held on to my boobs roughly as he stared into my eyes with his cock going in and out of me like a piston. By now not only was my arse well lubed and wide open but the ring was becoming numb with use and I didn't care what was going on. I was almost high on lust and what I was doing and desperate for him to cum in my arse.
Suddenly he held on tighter to my boobs and held himself in my arse. With a grunt and a pained look on his face he deposited his second load and the eighth in total in my arse.
The bowl was thankfully already in place from the last anal creampie I had taken as when this cock pulled out his cum immediately dripped out into the bowl. I squeezed and relaxed and squeezed my anal muscles again and farted out some more cum and forced out as much as I could when suddenly number 1 lurched in front of me. I thought he was going to want to fuck me again but no he was furiously wanking his cock and the sight of me fingering dirty cum from deep inside my arse had been too much for him. He aimed his cock into the bowl and with a couple of strong jerks managed to deposit his second load into the bowl.
I held up the bowl in awe at the amount of cum I had manage to squeeze or let run out of my arse. Every man had cum once and two had manage to do so twice so that made nine loads of cum. My arse was now wide open and raw and absolute agony. I knew it would take a good week to recover from this but it had turned me on so much to be used anally and left sore and hurting like this.
I knelt down holding the bowl still feeling so horny. I looked into it and swirled the cum around. The smell of that amount of cum was immense and so strong. Brown streaks and a few small solid specks from deep in my arse mixed into the good amount of cum in the bowl. I was so turned on by this disgusting sight of dirty cum from my arse that was now beginning to look a little like chocolate milkshake as I swirled it around. I looked up at the seven men and the club owner who all were still stood there watching me intently.
"Mmmm guys you know that was thirsty work." I laughed.
"And you know what my favourite drink is? Chocolate milkshake with special added little chocolate lumps!"
With that I opened my mouth wide and started to pour the contents of the bowl into mouth. The cum ran from the bowl straight into my open mouth hitting my tongue and tasting so strong and a little bitter with the taste of the dirty streaks from my own arse.
I swallowed the first mouthful as soon as my mouth was full and continued to pour more into mouth. I drank it down as easy as if it had been real chocolate milkshake. If it had been such an experience and turn on to have been used anally like I just had been then this experience of being such a dirty slut and drinking down a bowl of dirty cum in front of everyone was just as much a turn on.
After a few mouthfuls I couldn't pour anymore cum out of the bowl so without any hesitation I dived my face into the bowl and started licking out every last drop of brown strained cum from the clear plastic bowl.
"What a dirty fucking bitch." I heard one man say.
"I feel sick what a girl!" I heard another say.
I finally pulled my face out if the bowl happy that I had licked clean as much as I possible could have done. I looked up at the men and smiled.
"Thanks for the drink guys it's been an absolute pleasure!"
With that I turned around grabbing my bits and pieces and very gingerly walked off on my heels towards the changing rooms happy that I had proved I was the anal queen. |
296 | Anal Ravishment | silky_satin_thighs | Anal | 2010-03-25 | 2010-03-25 | 2022-01-08 09:55:39 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-ravishment | Tied up with a stranger. | [''] | 3.46 | Amanda Thompson stands in front of a mirror. She holds an angel costume up against her sexy body, admiring herself. She looks up and down the costume, liking the length of it. She decides to try it on in the dressing room.
Amanda takes the costume over and summons the saleswoman.
"May I help you?" the saleswoman says.
"Yes, you can. I would like to try this on." Amanda says
"Okay ma'am, right this ways, "the saleswoman says.
Amanda watches as the saleswoman walks towards a row of dressing rooms. She follows her, keeping the costume laid over her right arm.
The saleswoman walks into the dressing room. She reaches a door and opens it. She moves aside to let Amanda in.
"Here you go, ma'am."
"Thanks"
Amanda closes the door and puts the costume on a metal holder. She takes off the pink T-shirt and the purple skirt that she is wearing.
She tosses them aside and checks out her body in the mirror. She takes in her 5ft 4' frame, her shoulder length brown hair, her big blue eyes and her 40C firm tits, and her smooth tan skin.
Standing at the tender age of 21, she thinks she is pretty dam sexy. She has no trouble attracting looking from other guys. She could have just about any man that she wanted.
But her heart is already taken. It belongs to her boyfriend of 8 months Chris.
Amanda stops staring at her reflection and grabs the angel costume. She takes it off the hanger and slides it over her slender body. The costume fits her perfectly. It is a white and partly see-through at the top where her boobs are.
She takes her hands and rubs the costume onto her body. She loves how it feels against her skin.
She decides to get it so she takes it off and puts her other clothes back. She puts the costume on the hanger and walks out of the dressing room. She walks up to the cashier and pays for it. She then leaves and heads home enjoying the cool night air outside.
Once home, Amanda takes the costume to her room. She lays it down on her bed and looks at her clock. Realizing that she only has 30 minutes until the party, she decides to call up her boyfriend Chris, and find out if he is going.
Amanda grabs the cell phone and dials Chris's number. She puts the cell phone up to her ear and waits for him to respond.
Chris Hamilton sits in his favorite chair, which is a blue stadium chair. He is watching a porno when suddenly he hears his cell phone ringing. He reaches over and picks it up, placing it to his ear.
"Hello?" Chris says.
"Hey baby. This is Amanda."
"Oh hey baby. What's up?"
"Oh nothing much. Just calling to find out if you are going to the costume party at the club tonight." Amanda says.
Chris thinks for a moment. He knows that he is going to go, but he does not want Amanda to know that. He has a naughty surprise for her. He is going to do something tonight to her that he has wanted to do for quite some time now. He wants to have anal sex with her.
Since he does not want her to know, he comes up with and excuse quickly.
"Umm, sorry baby, I am not going, I...uhh...do not feel well. I am just going to stay home tonight. You go ahead and go without me."
Amanda feels disappointed that Chris is not going to be there. She was really looking forward to sharing tonight with him. But since he said that he does not feel well, she has to respect that.
But what she does not know is that he will be there.
"Oh well, okay baby, I will call you tomorrow okay. Feel better. Love you." Amanda says.
Chris hears Amanda's unneeded disappointment. He feels a little bad about lying to her, but he knows that he had no choice. He does not want anything to ruin his naughty plan.
"Okay baby. Love you too."
Chris stops talking to Amanda and puts the cell phone down. He gets up out of his chair and walks over to his bed where his costume is.
He grabs it and places it on his chair. He then takes off his gray T-shirt and his black jeans, throwing them to the floor. He reaches over and grabs his black warrior costume.
He puts the costume on his body. He then grabs his mash and puts it on his face. This will help Chris hides his identity from Amanda.
Chris walks in front of his mirror and makes sure that he looks all right. He is pretty awesome looking guy, standing at 5ft 11' and weighing 180 pounds. With his thick black hair, green eyes, and his 11-inch cock, he is quite the heartbreaker.
He could have any pussy that he wanted, but he prefers to partake in Amanda tonight.
Chris takes one more look in the mirror. He then heads out the door, walking to the club.
Amanda puts down her cell phone and turns it off. She goes over to her bed and grabs her costume. She places it on her closet door. She then takes off her top and skirt, throwing it aside onto the floor.
She grabs her outfit again and brings it over to her body. She then slips it on over her head, slowly pulling it down over her body.
She decides to keep her bra and thong on instead of taking them off because she knows for sure she will not be getting Chris's cock tonight.
Oh how very wrong she will be.
Amanda takes one final look in the mirror. She then grabs her shoes, which are white heels. She slips them on and heads out of the house to the club.
Amanda reaches the club quickly. She walks inside and goes over to a table where she sits down. She looks around at all the dancing couples. That makes her really wish that Chris was there.
Chris arrives at the club and he walks inside. He looks through his mask, and sees Amanda sitting at a table. He can tell that she is still a little disappointed, but he plans on fixing that very soon.
He cannot keep his eyes off her. She just looks so dam sexy tonight. He decides to go ahead and make his move on her by asking her to dance.
Chris walks over to Amanda. He feels his cock get hard in anticipation of what will be soon to come. He can hardly wait to fuck her.
Amanda feels eyes on her. She turns her head and looks up, quickly noticing a really handsome guy looking at her.....
"Would you like to dance?" Chris says.
Amanda hears this dark stranger ask her to dance. She figures a dance cannot hurt anything so she decides to accept.
"Yes, I would like that."
Chris heads Amanda's response to his question. He reaches down and takes her by her hand, leading her to the dance floor.
Amanda follows this guy to the floor. She feels her pussy become wet just by the thought of being close to this handsome stranger.
Chris pulls Amanda fully onto the dance floor. He wraps his strong arms around her body and pulls her dangerously close. He knows that she has no idea that it is him and he is so very glad of that.
Amanda feels this guy pull her close to his body. She likes being this close to him. She wraps her arms around him and lets her body press against his. She can feel something hard press against her pussy and she knows it is his cock.
Chris feels Amanda's body close to his. He feels his cock press against her pussy. He smiles a devilish smile and presses it a little bit harder against her. He wants to make her pussy so wet right here.
Amanda feels this stranger's cock press harder against her pussy. The feeling of him makes her pussy wetter. She can feel her sweet pussy juices soak her thong.
She starts wanting this stranger so bad. She presses her wet pussy against his cock, wanting him to feel her.
Chris feels something wet press against his cock. He realizes quickly that it is Amanda's pussy. He finds himself wanting to fuck her right here, right now. But first, he wants to get a little bit of dirty dancing in.
Chris starts grinding his cock against Amanda. He starts moving his entire body up against hers.
Amanda feels this guy moving his entire body up against hers. It feels so good to her. She starts pressing her body back up against his, taking her left leg and wrapping it around his waist.
Amanda then brings her pussy up close as she can and rubs it against his guy's cock. She feels the head of his cock press up against her clit. She suddenly moans out because it shoots pleasure through her entire body.
Chris feels Amanda's leg around his waist and he feels her pussy press against his cock. It feels so good to him and makes wanting to take her increase badly.
Chris and Amanda dirty dance for fifteen minutes or more. Their bodies are pressed so close together that there is no space at all between them.
Finally, Chris cannot take it anymore. His cock is so rock hard that he must have his way with Amanda right now. He looks around and sees a private room to this left. He is ready to take her there now.
Chris reaches behind him and takes Amanda's hands into his. He then starts leading her to this private room.
Amanda feels this guy take her hands into his. She moves her leg off his waist and starts walking behind him. She is not sure where they are going, but she is anxious to find out.
Chris walks to the private room with Amanda in hand. He reaches the room quickly and walks inside, pulling Amanda in with him. He then shuts the door with his foot.
Chris takes Amanda and pushes her up against the wall. He then steps back and takes one long lustful look at her.
Amanda notices that she and this guy are in a private room. She also notices that she is pressed up against the wall.
Amanda, feeling this guy's eyes on her again looks directly back at him. She lets her eyes stare back at his body and returns the long lustful look.
Chris notices that Amanda is returning his lustful look. Having her do that turns him on so much. He decides quickly that under no circumstances can he wait anymore. Her body is going to be his.
Chris walks over to Amanda quickly. He grabs her arms and puts them up over her head. He then brings his hands down to her clothes and rips them off her body fully.
Chris takes the clothes and throws them aside. He wants to make this experience kinky, so he looks around for something to tie her hands up with so she cannot move them.
Chris notices some rope and a handkerchief to use on her in a corner. He walks over and grabs them into his hand. He then walks back over to Amanda.
He places the rope on her wrists and the handkerchief on her eyes. He then stands back a little to admire his work.
Amanda feels her eyes covered and her hands bound. She gets a little scared and she lets out a small scream of fear. She is not even sure if the guy is still there or has left her all alone.
Chris hears Amanda's screams and he just laughs out loud. He loves knowing that she is scared. It is such a turn on for him.
Chris walks forward towards Amanda. He reaches her quickly and brings his hands forward. He grabs onto her bra and rips it off her body. He watches as her beautiful tits come into view. He automatically feels the need to suck and bite them.
Amanda feels her tits hit the cold air. She quickly realizes that her bra has been ripped away from her body. She feels both horny and scared at the same time.
Chris leans forward and takes one of Amanda's breasts into his hand. He lifts it up to his mouth and licks the nipple hard with his tongue.
Amanda feels her nipple get licked. She moans loudly to the sensations. She wants to feel that again.
Chris hears Amanda moan. He decides to say something before he licks her nipple again.
"MMMMM yeah you little bitch. I know you like that. Fucking beg me if you want more." Amanda hears what this guy says. She is becoming horny from this situation that she will happily beg for more pleasure like that. "Please, oh please. I want more. I fucking like it. Fucking give me more." Amanda says.
Chris hears Amanda beg for more. She is acting like such a slut and he loves it. Chris gives her nipple harder licks, making it harder under his tongue. While Chris is doing this, he reaches down and rips off Amanda's thong in one swift movement. He throws them aside and smells her pussy juicy as they fill the air. He feels his cock get harder by just that. Amanda feels cold air on her pussy. She moans knowing that she is now exposed to this stranger's mouth and hands. She finds that she wants him to touch her everywhere. Chris hears Amanda moan. He loves how that sounds to his ears. He knows that she moaned because she feels her pussy exposed to him.
"God, what a slut." Chris thinks to himself.
Chris moves his mouth to her other tit. He licks her nipple and even bites down on it. He then lets one of his hands move down to her pussy. He spreads open her pussy lips with one of his fingers and starts rubbing her clit with another one. Amanda screams out in pleasure when she feels her hard clit being rubbed by this guy. She feels her pussy become even wetter. She pulls at her restraints wanting loose so she can please him back. Chris hears Amanda scream out in pleasure. He keeps rubbing her clit, noticing how wetter she is becoming. He feels the need to lick her become practically unbearable. Chris licks her nipple a little bit more. He then kisses his way down her sensual body taking in every inch of her. The smell of her dripping wet pussy fills his nose as he kisses his way down to heaven. He plans on licking her sweet pussy until it is red and sore.
Amanda feels this guy's lips moving down her body going towards her pussy. She finds the more fantasy of what this guy will do to her makes her so hot. She can hardly wait to have his face between her legs. Chris reaches Amanda's pussy. He notices in the dim light that she is smooth, and he loves that. He gets down on his knees and moves his hand off of her pussy. He quickly replaces it with his hungry tongue. Chris starts licking Amanda's clit roughly, taking it fully on his tongue. He tastes her sweetness as it comes upon his tongue. He becomes addicted to her taste very quickly. Amanda feels a sudden sharp pain run through her body. She moans out in pain and even cries a little bit. She figures it out quickly though not to move. If she does, she knows she will get hurt again. Chris notices that Amanda has stopped moving. He is glad of that and he decides to start licking her pussy again. He moves his teeth off her clit and licks it hard. He gets into a licking rhythm quickly and finds himself not wanting to stop. While Chris is licking Amanda's clit, he brings two of his fingers up into her tight pussy. He angles his fingers and slips them deep inside. He then starts finger fucking her hard showing her no mercy.
Amanda feels s couple of fingers in her pussy; they feel so big and stretch her tight pussy so well. But she knows what would stretch her even better and that would be his cock. She can hardly wait to feel that. Chris finds that he enjoys fingering Amanda's tight pussy. He loves watching his big fingers go in and out of her beautiful pink pussy. He wants to fuck her so bad. Chris keeps up his licking, enjoying every minute of it. He quickly realizes that he is still wearing his clothes. He moves his mouth off Amanda's pussy and his fingers out of her pussy. He then stands up and quickly takes off his costume, leaving only the mask on so he can keep his identity hidden.
Amanda notices that her pussy is not being pleased. She moans in disappointment because her pussy feels so empty now. Chris hears Amanda moan. He figures out quickly why. He knows she misses having her pussy pleased. He just smiles to himself cause he knows how much more slutty this make her look to him. He looks down at his rock hard cock, so glad that it is unconfined now. He can hardly wait to shove it in her pussy and then in her ass. Chris moves his eyes from his cock back to Amanda's pussy. His mouth waters as he stares at it. He gets back down on his knees and places his tongue on her pussy. He starts licking her hard again. Amanda feels her pussy being licked again. It feels so good and she knows she will not last much longer. She knows that she is going to cum very soon.
Chris decides to go ahead and concentrate on Amanda's clit. He wants to make her cum so they can fuck. He licks her harder and faster. Amanda feels the tongue on her pussy speed up. The more sensation of that makes her orgasm come to the surface. She eels it hitting her and she knows where is no way of stopping it.
"Ohhhhhhhm fuck, I am cumming!" Amanda screams out.
Chris hears Amanda scream out that she is cumming. He feels her pussy tighten up on his tongue and he can tell she is cumming hard. He starts licking her clit as fast as he can, feeling her body shake under him. Amanda feels her pussy tighten and she knows this guy can feel it too. She moans so loudly as she cums, wondering if anyone in earshot can hear her. She cannot help herself....it is just that good. Chris hears Amanda moan out loudly. He knows that people can hear herm but he does not care if they do or not. He knows that she will be screaming a hell of a lot louder than that when he shoves cock in her ass.
Chris works his tongue over Amanda's clit as she finishes cumming. He then gets up off the floor and brings his lips to hers. He kisses her hard, shoving his tongue inside her mouth. Amanda feels her orgasm stop and feels his lips on hers. She also feels a tongue in her mouth. She responds by kissing him back and shoving her tongue in his mouth. Chris feels Amanda kiss him back. He loves how her tongue feels in his mouth. He decides to go ahead and fuck her. He reaches down and grabs onto Amanda's left leg. He wraps it around his waist. He then shoves his cock deep inside her. Amanda and Chris break their kiss at that very moment. The sensation of having their two bodies joined is so amazing to the both of them.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" both of them moan at the same time.
Chris starts thrusting his hard cock in and out of Amanda's pussy. He feels it grip around him like a vice and he loves how that feels. He pushes his cock in deeper, wanting to go in all the way. Amanda feels this guy's cock push deeper into her pussy. The pleasure she was feeling before has increased ten times over. She wants to feel him press against her cervix. Amanda takes her other leg and wraps it around this stranger's hip. She then starts fucking him back hoping he will like that. Chris feels Amanda's leg go around his waist. It forces him to pull his body closer to hers, which he likes. He thrusts his cock in her faster now, really pumping her hard. "Oh baby, that's so fucking good. Oh yes, fuck me harder. You are the best lover I have ever hand." Amanda cries out.
Chris hears Amanda and he loves what she says. He is enjoying this feeling he is giving her and in her pussy, but he finds himself wanting to fuck her tight ass right now. Chris quickly pulls his cock out of Amanda's pussy. He then moves backwards a little bit, causing her legs to fall back down to the floor. He feels excitement run through him just thinking about fucking her ass.
Amanda feels her pussy suddenly become empty. She moans again in disappointment and become sure they are done. She has no idea how truly wrong she is. Chris grabs Amanda by the waist and roughly turns her around. He brings his body up close to her again and uses his leg to force hers further apart. He then bends her over slightly and places his cock at the entrance of her virgin ass. Amanda suddenly feels her body bent over and the cock at her ass. She automatically becomes scared and tries to shut her legs closed. Chris notices this and he becomes slightly angry. He knew she would pull this, but there is not any way he is going to stop now. "Look bitch don't move. I am going to fuck your ass." Chris says roughly. Chris pushes his cock up against her ass more. He then starts pushing it in; noticing the resistance her ass is giving. He is determined to get his cock in her no matter how long it takes.
He rubs his cockhead against her ass for about 10 minutes. He then watches as her asshole starts giving in and as his cockhead goes slowly into her ass. He groans with satisfaction. Amanda feels her ass being torn in two by this guy's cock. She screams out in pain and even starts crying because it hurts so badly. She feels like she has been ripped in two. Chris hears Amanda's screams but he still does not care that she is doing that. He pushes all his cock all the way into her ass. He then starts thrusting it hard, in and out. The tightness from her ass feels so dam good to him that it almost does make him pass out. "Oh god, so dam tight. Going to shoot so much cum in this ass." Chris says. While Chris fucks Amanda's ass, he reaches around and grabs her tits. He starts mauling them roughly and using them to fuck her harder.
Amanda feels this guy's hands on her tits mauling them. She notices that why it hurts she also finds that it feels good at the same time. She becomes confused because she is not sure what to feel. Without even fully realizing it, she lets out a low moan. Chris keeps on pounding his cock in and of her ass. Suddenly he hears a low moan coming from Amanda. He realizes that in someway she is enjoying this. The fact that she is, makes her seems like much more of a sex slut to him. Amanda feels this guy's cock pounding in and out of her ass. She finds that she is enjoying this, which to her is strange but a little bit exciting at the same time.
"MMMMMMMM yea, don't stop." Amanda cries out.
Chris hears Amanda cry out. He finds that her doing that is such a major turn on for him. Such a turn on that it causes his orgasm to com on suddenly without warning. "Ohhhh fuck, I am cumming. Cumming so fucking hard and fast.....oh yes baby.........fuck yesssss." Just as Chris gets finished saying that, his cum shoots out of his cock and into Amanda's ass. He groans pleasurably and holds his hips up to her ass while his cum fills her up. Amanda feels this guy's cum run into her ass. She moans instinctively while feeling that. She then cums at almost the same time and the pleasure from that makes her cry out.
Chris feels Amanda cum and hears her cry out. He moans with her and just enjoys this. He feels his cum slow down and then stop running completely from his cock to inside her ass. He pulls his cock out quickly and moves his hands. Chris then backs up and gathers his clothes. He put them on and leaves the room. He makes sure his mask is still on his face snuggly and walks out of the club, going home. Chris reaches his house quickly and he walks inside. He goes into his room and takes off his costume. He then gets a shower, changes into a pair of sleep pants, and gets into bed. The though of what he did tonight is still fresh in his mind.
Amanda feels cold air behind her. She turns around noticing that she is all alone now. She realizes that she is still tied up and that she must find a way to get untied. But she is not sure how that will happen. As Chris is lying in bed, he suddenly realizes that he left Amanda tied up. "Oh shit. She will not be able to get undone." Chris thinks to himself. He quickly realizes that he better go down to the club and untie her. He jumps from the bed and throws on a sweatshirt over his pants. He slides some shoes on and heads out the door, going back to the club. Chris reaches the club and walks inside. He goes over to the private room. He sees Amanda standing there, nude and still tied up. He feels his cock start to stir to hardness again just by looking at her. But Chris knows this is no time for that and walks over to Amanda. He reaches up and takes the tope off her wrists. He then undoes her handkerchief blindfold from around her eyes.
Amanda feels a pair of hands undo the restraints on her. She breathes a sigh of relief as she feels some comfort to her now sore wrists. She then starts opening her eyes. She wants to see who just helped her. Chris throws the restraints aside. As he does that, he notices that Amanda is opening her eyes. He does not want her to see him so he quickly walks out of the private room and out of the club altogether. He hits the city pavement and walks home. Once he is home again, he walks to his room. He strips off the sweatshirt and slips off his hoes. He then gets back into bed where he goes to sleep.
Amanda opens her eyes. She expects to see someone in front of her. But when she looks in front of her and next to her, she sees no one. She feels a little bit disappointed that whoever helped her is no longer there. She walks over and grabs what is left of her costume. She ties what she can into a makeshift top and skirt to cover up her body. She then walks out of the private room and out of the club as well. She walks outside, feeling the cool air hit her face. She walks down his sidewalk, heading home. She reaches her house quickly and goes inside to her room. She takes off what clothes she has on and throws them onto the floor. She goes to the bathroom and takes a shower, washing her body down good. The thoughts of what happened to her tonight runs through her mind. She notices that her ass is till sore. Amanda steps out of the shower. She grabs a towel and dries herself off. She then throws the towel aside and walks into her room. She puts on a silky pair of pajamas and walks over to her bed. She gets in and goes to sleep quickly. Both Amanda and Chris sleep peacefully through the night. Then when morning comes they both awaken.
Chris sits up in his bed. He stretches and thinks of Amanda. He knows he is going to have to tell her today that it was him that took her anal virginity last night. He gets up out of bed and starts getting dressed for the day. He sheds his sleep pants, replacing them with a black shirt and a pair of blue jeans. He goes to the bathroom, where his combs his hair. He then walks back to his room where he grabs his cell phone and dials Amanda's number. He puts the phone up to hi ear, waiting for her to respond. He is going to invite her over so he can tell her. Amanda sits up in her bed, fully waking up. Suddenly she hears her cell phone ring. She gets out of bed and grabs it. She then brings it up to her ear.
"Hello?" Amanda says sleepily.
"Hey baby, did I wake you up?"
"Oh hey baby, No you did not wake me up. What's up?"
"Oh nothing much baby. Just have something I need to tell you. Something you deserve to know." Chris says.
"Okay. What is it?"
"No not on here. Come over to my place. I will tell you there." "Okay baby. I will be over in a few minutes." Amanda says. "Okay baby. See you soon." "Okay. Love you." "Love you too."
Amanda ends the call and puts down the cell phone. She takes off her nightclothes and puts on a yellow dress with matching yellow heels. She walks to her bathroom and brushes her hair, brushes her teeth and sprays on some perfume. Amanda walks out of the bathroom and into her room. She takes one final look in the mirror at her reflection. She likes how she looks. She walks out of her room and goes outside, walking from her house to his. Amanda reaches Chris's house quickly. Since she knows that his front door is always unlocked, she just walks right in. She walks from the living to his bedroom. Chris looks up and sees Amanda in his bedroom. He beckons her over to his bed. He then quickly takes a deep breath and gets ready to say what he needs to. Amanda sees Chris beckoning her over to his bed. She walks over to it and sits down next to him. She looks directly in his eyes, ready to hear what he has to say. Chris notices Amanda is looking directly into his eyes. He looks back into hers, practically getting lost into them. He then quickly decides in his mind to tell her right now.
"Amanda, we need to talk about that party last night. I was there. I was the dark handsome stranger that fucked you." Amanda heads what Chris just said to her. She feels a thousand emotions at once. Shock, anger, hurt, excited, even afraid. She wants to be mad at him, but she finds that she cannot be. "So it was you, Chris. The one that sucked my tits and ate my pussy so well. The one who fucked my ass?" "Yes it was me. I will completely understand if you hate me now and never want to see me again." Chris says.
"No darling, I do not hate you. How can you even say that? I am not mad about last night. I do not regret what happened at all." Amanda said. Chris finds himself caught off guard by Amanda' response. He was not expecting her to be so understanding. He finds that he is rendered speechless. Amanda notices that Chris is not speaking. She realizes that he is completely speechless.
"Baby, are you okay?" Amanda asks. "Uh...Uh...yes I am okay. I was jus speechless there for a moment. So you are telling me that you actually liked it?" "Yes I guess I am saying that. In fact I would love it if you did it again." Amanda replied. "What....you would? Oh my fucking god baby. Could you be any hotter or more of a slut? I would be so fucking happy to fuck your ass and take you again." Amanda hears Chris and she gets up off the bed. She takes off her dress and kicks her shoes off. She then turns around and get back on her ass facing Chris. Chris notices Amanda is now nude in front of him and that she wants him to fuck her ass again. He quickly becomes hard at the thought and realization that he about to feel that tight ass again. Chris gets up off the bed, stripping his clothes off quickly. He then get in behind Amanda and shoves his cock inside her ass again, fucking her.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Chris, yes fuck me. Fuck my ass hard. Yes!" Amanda cries out, "Oh yeah, you know I will baby. You are so dam tight. I fucking love it."
Amanda and Chris fucked for fifteen minutes, passionately and intensely. They then did it again over and over. Anal sex became Amanda's favorite position and kind of sex, which pleases Chris. They are still fucking like that today and are very happy together. |
297 | Anal Rendezvous - Ingrid's POV | libidinal | Anal | 2010-06-19 | 2010-06-19 | 2022-01-08 09:55:41 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-rendezvous-ingrids-pov | Another version of an an anal idyll. | ['Anal', 'B&D', 'Bondage', 'Fist'] | 4.44 | _(Note to reader: Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I've decided to re--write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experience. The below is one such rewritten story.)_
**Anal Rendezvous -- Ingrid's Point of View**
We had never met. As arranged, he had sent me an envelope with instructions. In it were directions to a cottage located in a secluded, stunningly picturesque valley, and keys to that cottage. I was told to arrive on such and such a date and at such and such a time. I was to let myself into the cottage and there would find further instructions. As I drove, I imagined and anticipated what I would experience there, though I did not know how it all would be orchestrated and allowed to unfold. All I knew was that on this day I would be subjected to **_extensive and extreme anal and rectal_** **probing**. It was this promise that set me eagerly on my course, that had thrilled me to the very core of my being.
The cottage was a charming structure set in a sylvan glade, a briskly flowing brook running alongside. I let myself in to find a simple but tastefully furnished entryway. On a table lay an envelope with my name on it. I opened the envelope to find a note, along with a black silk blindfold. The note read: "Proceed up the stairs to the room on the left." I climbed the stairs and opened the door to the room and my heart skipped a beat as I immediately absorbed its very special ambiance. Unlike the room downstairs, furnished with antiques and charming rustic furniture, this room was crisp and clinical. There was an examining table with stirrups, familiar from my visits to gynecologists. And a second, flat leather table alongside it. Neatly arranged on it were a wide assortment of dildos and other implements, a speculum and lubricants, and a big red, rubber enema bag hanging from a hook.
I read further: "Once you are in the room, undress completely. Then prepare and give yourself an enema with the solution I've left. One, or as many as you need to flush yourself out. Once flushed and empty, put on the blindfold. Get up on the flat leather table on elbows and knees. Then wait."
I did as instructed, removing my chic outfit, my provocative undergarments, to reveal my long, sleek, elegant, dancer's body. Naked now, I proceeded to give myself the enemas and flush myself, wondering whether I was being watched, blushing at this intimate act of preparation, cleaning myself thoroughly after flushing. Then I assumed the position demanded of me, my anticipation keen, blindfolding myself. I waited. And waited. Every second seemingly a minute, every minute an hour, the sense of time heightened by the blindfold's negation of my vision. Finally I heard footsteps, then someone entering the room. It was he.
"Hello, Ingrid," he said in a deep, calming voice.
I kept silent.
I heard him approach. Then, suddenly, felt his two hands on my buttocks. They were big hands, comfortable. What would those hands do? Would they spank me, redden my alluring, virtually perfect bottom? Would he proceed in a punitive mode? No. That is not how it began. The hands caressed my bottom gently, sensually, his moves skilled, practiced. He massaged my bottom tenderly, bringing his thumbs closer and closer to the wedge, the crevice, the crease, closer to the target, closer to what I knew would, today, be the very center of my being, my essence.
He spread my buttocks apart now and I suddenly felt exposed to his scrutiny, exposed and vulnerable. I could feel his eyes burning into my bottom, taking in the vivid landscape of my bare ass. And then I sensed him leaning forward and felt something new, felt his lips.
He kissed my buttocks, his lips covering with kisses every inch of my smooth, taut ass. Slowly, tantalizingly, his lips drifted to the center, the warm, humid space between my cheeks. I shuddered as I felt his lips on my anus, kissing me, kissing me repeatedly, lovingly. And then something else, his tongue, warm and moist, probing me. I let out an involuntary sigh as I felt his tongue glide over my sphincter. He took his sweet time licking my asshole. First teasing me with light flickers of his tongue, then, gradually, pressing that tongue firmly against my anus, lapping away at me more insistently. And finally I felt his tongue pushing itself into me, pushing against the barrier, forcing its way into my anal passage. His tongue seemed longer than any tongue I had known, stronger, more forceful as it snaked into me. And then, suddenly, he pulled away from my bottom and came up to my face, kissing me, forcing the tongue that had just probed my ass between my lips. Our kiss was passionate, heightened by awareness that his tongue, those lips had just been so intimately probing my exposed bottom.
Now he pulled away and retreated behind me again. This time I felt something else probing between my cheeks, his finger. Slowly he began to slide it into my ass, very, very slowly. I was tight but his entry was smooth, prepared, as it had been, by his tongue. I was so exquisitely sensitive now as I felt his finger enter to the first knuckle, then the second. Finally, the entire finger was wedged into my anal passage. He savored the sensation of the tight, smooth walls of that passage pressing in on his finger. And as the fingertip probed beyond the narrow anal passage into the suddenly wider cavity of my rectum, he bent that fingertip and ran it in a circular motion along this lower part of my rectal membrane. I sighed deeply, luxuriating in the utterly sublime sensations, those membranes so exquisitely sensitive to his expert touch.
And then he pulled out his finger.
Now he led me to an examining table sitting in the center of the room. He helped me onto the table on my back, lifting each leg, inserting an ankle into each of the stirrups, pulling my legs far back, jackknifing them, spreading them widely. I felt him tighten the leather straps around my ankles. My asshole was even more vividly exposed in this position, I knew, than when I had been up on elbows and knees.
Again, I felt his finger between my buttocks, probing externally, running over the anal surface, examining the ridges, I heard him pick up the jar of lubricant and, next, his finger was back in my crack, rubbing lubricant into the crevice, digging into my anal passage, his entry smoother now, eased by the slick lubricant. Once again I felt the blissful sensation of his single finger digging through my anus and into my rectum. Inside, he rotated his finger, exploring, massaging, stimulating the sensitive cavity. I had long loved and craved this moment, a finger probing my bottom, my own finger or another's. My anus and rectum, I knew, were extravagantly receptive to pleasurable sensations. And it was not just the pleasure I craved, but the intrusion, the dilation, the insistent forcefulness of entry, of invasion, even of **_violation_** of a region not designed to be so violated.
"You have a nice, smooth tight ass, Ingrid," he told me.
"Thank you," I said softly, in gratitude, so very pleased.
Then he slowly withdrew his finger and I sensed him get something. Again he brought it to my hand and let my feel it. I absorbed the cool, smooth, metallic feel of the speculum.
"This is a speculum. I'm sure you've had one inserted to probe your vagina. This time it will be inserted in your anus."
He applied more lubricant to my anus. Now I felt the hard metallic intrusion as he slid the speculum up into my ass. Then I could hear him turn the screw as the speculum dilated the passage. I felt so utterly exposed, the entryway to my anal and rectal depths now vividly stretched as those depths were exposed. I heard him click a switch and guessed it was some sort of flashlight or illuminating device he had pressed into my opening. I imagined him peering into me as I lay there helplessly, my legs in stirrups, my bottom exposed to his complete scrutiny, violating me now so deliciously with his eyes..
"The contours of your anus, your anal passage, and your rectal cavity are perfect," he told me, then slowly tightened the screw in reverse direction, reducing my dilation until, finally, he withdrew the speculum from my bottom.
"Now for further dilation," he told me, this time sliding two fingers into my ass. Again he probed carefully, sensually, deeply, his fingertips exploring the contours he had told me were 'perfect.'
"One more," he said, adding a third finger. Blindfolded, helpless, utterly exposed, my entire sensorium was now reduced to my bottom, the magical terrain where his probing fingers met my anus, my rectum. I felt so alive down there as he probed me, the sensations rich, sensual, carnal, and also somehow deliciously obscene.
Now he pulled his fingers out and I could hear him unbuckling his belt, unzipping his pants. He heard the pants drop to the floor and imagined his penis exposed now, rigid, aroused by the exploration of what I liked to regard as my lusciously alluring rear end.
He slid the three fingers back inside me as he shifted his body so he stood by my face. With a free hand he turned that face to him. I felt something smooth and hard against my lips, his cock. I opened my lips and engulfed him, engulfed the rigid thickness.
With his three fingers inside my ass I sucked his cock greedily, an immense cock, of stunning girth and steeliness, the blindfold blocking all sense of vision and only heightening all other senses, those senses now at an edge of keenness. Then he moved away from my face and I could detect him turning a knob to lower the level of the examining table. Next he pressed his body between my open
legs, taking hold of his cock, pressing the tip, the big, smooth, bulbous head, against my cunt and then, slowly, smoothly, pushing it in, fucking me. And while he fucked me he used the fingers inside to press on and massage the anterior wall of my rectum, that rectum separated by only millimeters from my vagina, a thin muscular sheath dividing the two canals. With the fingers in my ass pressing into me as they were, I could feel both those fingers and his cock in my vagina, the dual sensation subtle and, at the same time, intense. I was quickly at such a state of arousal that I knew I would soon climax, and he sensed this too. But he wanted to keep my on edge, and an orgasm now would dull that edge. So he pulled both his fingers out of my ass and his cock out of my cunt.
He let my lay there for several long minutes, settling down. And when I began to wonder what would be next, desperate for his intimate contact again, I felt him come close and this time felt the tip of his cock against my anus.
He left his cock there for many long moments, pressing lightly against the raised ridge of my sphincter, teasing me. Then with a single, powerful stroke he drove in its full length as I let out a piercing cry, the sudden ecstasy of this swift intrusion too much to contain in silence. He began to fuck my ass now, to fuck it with a practiced, smooth expertise I savored. With power, with force, with stunning assfucking cock-power! That ass of mine, I knew, was a treasure. The bliss it gave me to have it probed, fucked was priceless. And to have it probed and fucked like this, blindfolded and strapped down, helpless and exposed and utterly vulnerable, heightened all sensation immeasurably.
My excitement mounting rapidly, I brought a hand down to my pussy, but he slapped it away.
"Not yet," he said sharply, insisting that he, not I, modulate the momentum of my pleasure. And so I had to endure being sodomized like this without the helpful assistance of my fingers. Always greedy for pleasure, my own fingers were reliable, intimate friends, those fingers ever available to stimulate myself, especially while I was being anally and rectally probed like this. I'd always been, since puberty, an outrageously avid masturbator. But now I could not touch myself. Now I was compelled to remain in position, ankles in stirrups, legs raised and spread as he fucked my ass at his pace, reaming out my rectum with his massive tool at his will.
And then, finally, he pulled out of me and seemed to abruptly leave the examining room. I was tempted to touch myself, but had he really left? Was he watching me? Would he approve? I thought I should simply wait, as torturous as the wait might be.
Minutes later I heard him return. It sounded as though he were removing some items from a bag he had brought with him. The examining table had a stainless steel instrument tray attached to it and now he set the items down on the tray.
He took my hand and brought it over. Immediately I surmised what I was handling, a dildo, a very large, a very thick dildo. I had seen an array of dildos when I had first entered the examining room but this one was much bigger. Now he allowed my to move my hand over its surface, to grip it along its full length. Though I could not see it, I sensed it was exceptionally life-like. But what was even more striking was how life-like it felt. The dildos I'd seen and used had been made from rubber or plastic or silicone. But this one, I now felt certain, was fashioned of leather. And that is why it felt so vividly life-like. Now he moved my hand over to a second dildo, even longer and thicker than the first. And then to a third, this one stunningly large, as thick as my wrist, almost as long as my forearm, I guessed. My heart skipped a beat as I realized these awesome intruders, all crafted of the fine kid leather, were meant for me, for my bottom, meant to pierce and force open my anus, and to fill and violate my rectal depths.
He slapped more lubricant between my cheeks, slowly working it over the surface of my asshole, then forcing more inside. I waited with the keenest anticipation. My bottom had already been subjected to extensive intrusion and probing. I'd been kissed and licked there, fingered. I'd been fucked. But now, it seemed, my anal-rectal accommodation and endurance were about to be even more severely tested.
"Your ass is mine, Ingrid," he said in a steady, measured tone.
And then I felt him pressing the tip of the first leather dildo against my already well-exercised anus. He pressed forward as I surrendered, surrendered gladly, to this next intrusion. He didn't just force the shaft inside me, but worked it in with a corkscrew motion, inch by stiff inch. My anus, I knew, was vividly stretched and I imagined him gazing down at the sight of my anal ring gripping the intruder.
"You may touch yourself," he told me.
Eagerly I brought a finger to my stiff and swollen clitoris.
He pushed deeper and deeper until I could feel the leather balls at the end of the shaft pressing against my buttocks, the full length of the shaft now lodged in my rectum. And now with an alternating clockwise and counterclockwise motion he twisted the leather cock inside me. The sensation was sublime, my inner membranes alive to the exquisite pressure. This was something no cock could achieve with its in-and-out motion. And it was something that would be difficult to bring about oneself. No, for this special kind of stimulation I needed the hand of another, his hand.
He fucked me with the dildo while I strummed my clitoris with increasing feverishness. Then, once more, he put a stop to the self-stimulation when it seemed I was close to the brink. And pulled out the dildo.
He repeated all this with the second, thicker and longer dildo.
Finally, he readied to use the third on my. Once again he let my fondle it, wanting my to take in the stunning dimensions of this massive probe. I marveled at the sheer outrageousness of its dimensions. True, I was a well- practiced anal fetishist, though this instrument was well beyond any I ever imagined probing my bottom. But I was mesmerized now, in his thrall. As he put it so simply and so correctly, my ass was now "his," and whatever he wished to do with that ass, however he wanted to probe it, whatever he sought to insert into it, that was his decision, and his alone. My obligation was simply to submit to his anal and rectal ministrations.
And so now he pressed the tip of this third and most massive dildo against my hole. Then he pushed forward and a chill ran through my as I immediately felt myself being dilated as I never had been before.
"You may bring your hand down and hold it," he said to me, and I reached to grip the shaft, a shaft so thick my fingers could not get all around its circumference. To grip it like this and to appreciate its massiveness while he forced it into me only enhanced the thrill, the deep arousal of our deliciously obscene intimacy.
As before, he corkscrewed it inside me, inch by thick inch. As spectacularly thick as it was, its length was equally formidable. And slowly he forced that length into my rectal depths, forced to give way to this outsized intruder. I wondered whether I would really be able to endure it. But I knew that to fail would disappoint him, and disappoint myself. Yes, there was a measure of sharp pain initially, a feeling of intense pressure and fullness, mixed with the pleasure. But, for me, all those added sensations somehow stimulated the pleasure, deepened it.
And so gladly I not only endured, but indulged in this yet most extreme of anal invasions.
"May I touch myself more, may I masturbate?" I asked, hoping it was acceptable for me to ask.
"Yes you may," he told me as, still gripping the shaft with one hand as he kept pushing it into me, I brought a finger down to my pussy once again. And once again he repeated the ritual, reaming me with the dildo while I played with myself until he sensed I might go over the edge. Then, abruptly, stopping me and withdrawing the dildo from my depths.
Empty again, I wondered what, if anything, was to follow. Did he have on object still larger with which to invade my depths? He did, but it was not what I imagined.
Now he squeezed yet more lubricant onto my asshole. This time it was not an instrument he forced into me, but his fingers. He slid in three at once, then a fourth. Then added a thumb. Immediately I sensed what he planned now. I had fantasized about this, this most extreme of anal violations, and now I was certain I was about to become its willing victim.
He pushed the five fingers into my anus to the first set of knuckles, then the second. And then he pushed further... and further. Just moments earlier it had been difficult to imagine dilations greater than I had endured with that third dildo. But this now exceeded even that intrusion as he drove his hand deeper into my anal passage and rectum. I shivered with renewed arousal as I realized my bottom was about to be forced to take his **_fist._** As the widest part of his hand pushed its way past my anal barrier I struggled to endure the entry, breathing deeply, biting my lip, shaking, gasping, quivering, starting to sweat, concentrating my whole persona on this sublimely intimate entry into my body.
Suddenly I felt it 'pop' in. I reached down to feel the spot where my anal ring now clenched his wrist, his whole hand, his fist buried inside me. The hand, the hand! What is the essence of the human body? Some would say the brain, the eyes, the mouth that speaks. But an argument can be made that it is the hand. The essential human organ. It constructs and designs. It points and gestures. It crushes and strikes. It caresses and fondles. And today his hand, in all its guises, was reaching in every way for that special region of my anatomy, a region I cherished in my carnal narcissism and sensual gluttony, a region usually most private and concealed, but now utterly exposed to his shocking intrusion and violation -- the hot, humid cave of my rectum.
Now he began to rhythmically work that hand of his, that fist inside my ass, deeper, harder. Unable to resist and forgetting to ask, I brought a finger down to my pussy. But he pushed it away. Instead he now did something so marvelous and unexpected. He brought his mouth down to my cunt, his tongue to my clit, and began to lick me, lick me while he continued to fist my depths. His hand felt so alive inside me, his fingers grazing over the smooth surface of my rectal walls, intimately caressing the contours of the humid cavity, exploring its hidden depths. And then he pushed in even further, driving his hand past his wrist, so deep inside my now, his probe so intimate, and somehow so lusciously depraved as well. I felt at once a compliant object of his exploration and one graced to be so intimately fondled. I sensed every motion of his fingers within me. He was an explorer exploring a dark, alluring cave, his fingers, his sense of touch his only guide
And I would have imagined a probe so extreme to have been difficult, perhaps impossible to endure. But intensity of desire and arousal, I knew, could overcome and diminish all other constraints.
And then there was his agile tongue caressing my vulva, so very different. The Yin and the Yang. The tongue and the fist.
This mix of sensations and recognitions was volcanic, explosive. I could have climaxed at that instant, but I held back, wanting to experience more of this, much more, the delicacy of his tongue and powerful insistence of his fist. Probing, stimulating me expertly like this, the mix of the two very different gestures, oral and manual, yielded a complex potpourri of sensations, one I savored immensely.
Now I could not help myself as I brought my hands down to his head, running my fingers through his hair as I pressed his face against my raw flesh, eager for the delicious contact. Crazed with lust now, greedy for pleasure, I bucked my bottom upwards against his pounding fist. That fist was now so deep inside my it felt as though it were penetrating to the very core of my being. His tongue on me, his fist inside me, the mix was finally too much as I began to feel the welling sensations, my body quivering, pulsating, the arrow of my pleasure cascading in delirious ripples to a crescendo, a series of crescendos, my climax, my sublime, my electrifying, my delayed, my desperately needed **_orgasm!_**
As the ripples calmed and the feelings subsided for me, he slowly withdrew his hand from my humid depths, I now luxuriating in the delicious afterglow of post-orgasmic bliss. He gave my a single, tender kiss on the lips and left the room.
"I'll return shortly," he told my, departing.
He wished to give me time alone. He wanted me to refresh in my mind, to reanimate and reflect upon all I had just experienced.
When he returned I lay there, as before, still blindfolded, still in stirrups, still vividly exposed, still somewhat breathless. After he had withdrawn his fist from me, he could see my anus spectacularly dilated. But now it had almost completely retracted again, the sphincter definitely showing signs of all the intrusion it had endured but, still, impressively back to a relatively 'normal' state.
"You have a healthy bottom," he said, gently caressing the anal opening.
Now I heard him remove his clothes. In fact he was undressing. If he were now naked as I was myself, what did he next have in mind, I wondered?
He unstrapped my ankles from the stirrups and I was glad to stretch my legs and move my body. Then he removed my blindfold and now, for the first time, we were able to gaze into one another's eyes. I'd had no sight of him, and now there he was, his handsome, masculine face, his sleekly muscled body, as naked as mine, the man who had so thoroughly probed my bottom, had made me, for the duration of the past two hours, his anal slave. And while I had been visible to him, he had not seen my eyes, eyes which he now saw were big and bold and beautiful and radiant, eyes aglow with sensual contentment, eyes as aglow as his own, burning with the same raw lust, with the most profound desire.
He pressed me close to him and we smiled at one another, sharing this moment of disclosure and intimacy. Then our lips met as we kissed tenderly, lovingly, passionately. I could feel his penis hard against my thigh as it again stiffened. Boldly, I reached down to take the steely shaft in my hand, the shaft that earlier had been buried in my bottom.
"Come with me," he said, taking hold of my hand, leading me out the door to the garden behind the cottage. It was a magnificent Spring day, the azure sky crystalline, a cool breeze tempering the still warm air. The birds sang, and the sound of rushing water mixed with their songs and the chirping of crickets. The air was sweet with the scent of wild flowers.
Surrounded by this idyll, he gently pushed my down on a thick patch of grass, shaded by an old oak tree. He spread my legs wide again and pushed them back by the ankles. The effect was to lift and, again, expose my bottom. Now, once more, he slid his cock into my ass. My smile was beatific as I sighed with profound satisfaction. We were lovers, two naked lovers, equals, linked in this sweetest of couplings. I quickly roused as he filled me with his cock, fucking my ass now with a beautiful rhythm, pounding me, hard and deep, in and out, but also twisting it inside me in a sort of figure-of-eight motion. I savored every sublime sensation, bringing my lips to his, our mouths, our hot, sweet breath fusing as I wrapped my arms and legs around him and pressed him close. I wished to contain him, all of him, his cock in my ass, his body close, mine.
And then he shifted, shifted suddenly, rolling over so that I was now on top, riding him now, my rectum impaled on his cock, never disengaging. He'd been setting the tone, the pace, the speed, the depth. Now he gave me my chance. And I boldly met the challenge, fucking his cock with my skilled rectal muscles, showing him that when it came to anal pleasuring, I was an accomplished mistress myself, grinding down hard, taking his massive cock into the depths of my guts!
"I love this so much!" I said with a gleeful little laugh, my eyes sparkling.
"I love it with you, Ingrid. Your ass is a gift, a precious gift."
Now he looked up at my perfect breasts, above him. He squeezed those breasts, pinched the prominent nipples. They'd been neglected, my tits, but now he made amends, licking and suckling on each nipple as we fucked. Then he brought his lips to mine again and our kiss lingered as we found a perfect rhythm, I now needing to bring a finger down to my cunt again, the arousal quickly intensifying, my greed for orgasm knowing no bounds. I shook my head like a wild, free animal, a wanton slut drunk on anal pleasure.
We gazed into one another's eyes and each could sense the other was close. I let out a piercing sigh as my body convulsed and my anal muscles twitched, my orgasm, sudden, violent. And this triggered his, his cock releasing its bounty in a cascade of spasms, releasing it into the welcoming contours of my enticing rectal depths.
Afterwards, when he finally withdrew, I licked and sucked, greedily savored that cock which had given me so much pleasure. And as I sucked him, I felt that delicious reminder, his semen dripping out of my raw and violated and very content ass.
" _Mmmmmmh!_ I'd say my ass has been fucked today," I said with a delighted, unabashed chuckle, "fucked and.... _fisted.... and loved!_ "
"I'll say it has," he said, bringing his lips down to mine for a tender, an intimate kiss. |
298 | Anal Rendezvous | manxxx49 | Anal | 2003-10-24 | 2003-10-24 | 2022-01-08 09:55:40 | 1 | literotica.com | https://www.literotica.com/s/anal-rendezvous-1 | Weekend at cabin is anything but ordinary. | ['Asshole Fucking', 'Bear Lake', 'Big Bear', 'Brown Eye', 'Clit Contact', 'Closing Legs', 'Huge Vibrator', 'Mouth Hips', 'Promise Hurt', 'Stopping Occasionally'] | 4.53 | _I appreciate the votes I received with my first submission (At Last in the Mind Control section) but was thrilled by the fact that over 7500 actually read the story. I enjoy the process and do my best to submit both a good story and one that is mechanically correct. As my fourth grade teacher said, grammar and spelling count._
I was awakened that crisp autumn day in a most delightful way. A warm, wet tongue was washing my cock as a finger circled my asshole. Without opening my eyes, I went with the terrific feeling that spread through my body from my crotch. The cabin was toasty with my setting the thermostat to 75 when I arrived a couple of hours earlier that Friday afternoon. I spread my legs slightly to allow better access to my asshole and balls as the mouth began swallowing me to the base of my dick. My hips moved rhythmically with the oral ministrations. I was really getting into it when I was stopped cold by something falling on my face. Fearing a spider had dropped from the open beams onto my cheek, I opened my eyes for the first time since the wonderful blowjob began to find myself staring into a wide open, very wet, clean-shaven pussy poised with a delicious looking brown eye even with my own eyes that didn't belong to the mouth on my prick. Before I could say a word the pussy descended to my mouth and my nose jammed into the little wrinkled hole. I did the only thing I could do; I ate a very ready snatch. The pussy fucked my face at a feverish pace as my sack began to tighten in anticipation of shooting my wad. I would have uttered a warning that I was about to cum but found it impossible with the pussy jammed down on my face so I just let it go. The mouth moving up and down my cock stopped halfway and began to swallow. What a fantastic feeling. The pussy on my face was also about to cum. Reaching up, I shifted her forward and gave the earthy smelling asshole that had been pressed against my nose a rim job. She flooded my chin and neck with juices when I stuck my tongue up her ass.
As the leg swung over my head, I wasn't surprised to see M still rubbing and licking my softening cock. I had expected her to show up at my cabin this afternoon. We had worked together for six months now and the sexual teasing and innuendoes had driven her to this place to see if I was serious with my unrelenting flirting. I was surprised to see J, another coworker that would occasionally listen to the constant sexual banter between M and myself. All week long I had been telling M I would be at the cabin this weekend by myself. I told her several times, in rather graphic detail, what she would be missing. This wasn't the first time I had done this. In the past I had even gone so far as to give M a map with directions to my cabin at Big Bear Lake.
"I figured the only way I'd ever find out if you're full of shit was to come up here. You better be worth the drive and the cost of a weekend babysitter," M said giving my cock a tug.
M and I are about the same age, mid-thirties, and I describe her as Reubenesque. She's probably fifteen or twenty pounds over what today would be considered her ideal weight. She has a beautiful face, blue eyes, and as I discovered as she spread her legs exposing her bare pussy, real blonde hair. Her fine, blonde pussy hair did nothing to hide a rather large set of engorged lips with her clitoris peeking out at the top. M divorced a year ago from a Harley freak after twelve years. She said the only way he would take any interest in her was if she chromed her tits.
J was leaning against the padded headboard still trying to catch her breath. She can only be described as statuesque. In her early thirties, she is 5'10" with a great set of legs and ass along with 36C tits. Also divorced, she is one of the quietest and most polite women I have ever met. I'm more than a little amazed to see her sitting naked with her legs splayed on my king-size.
"Thank you," she said scooting up against the headboard and closing her legs. "Nobody has ever done that before."
"That's really the first time you've had your pussy eaten," I asked incredulously.
"No, not that. You know, that other thing you did," she replied turning crimson.
"And what might that be?" I knew she meant the tongue to her asshole but I was enjoying the moment too much to let her off the hook.
"Y-y-you know," she stammered. "When you used your tongue on me down there. That's the first time and I've never climaxed that hard before in my life."
"My pleasure," I smirked. "I'll be glad to stick my tongue up your ass again but I don't put my tongue anyplace that my cock doesn't go. You might want to think about that."
My dick was getting hard again just thinking about my favorite sexual activity. Nothing feels better than sliding into a tight, greased asshole and fucking J's obviously virgin butt was making my hard-on dance. The sight of M slipping two fingers into her pussy sure wasn't doing anything to make my dick go soft either. Finger-fucking herself, she slid the two glistening digits out and slowly over her now swollen clit. Her aroused love-button had to be nearly half an inch long. I had never seen a clit that big and felt an overwhelming urge to lick and suck it.
As if reading my mind, M said, "I want the same thing J got and you better tongue fuck my ass."
She didn't have to ask me twice. I love the taste of pussy. Bringing my face to that sweet hole, I deeply smelled her sex, it was heavenly. Lowering my mouth, I caught her engorged clit between my lips and gave it a light tongue lashing, very fast and very softly. Her juices began to flow immediately; my chin was already soaked. I tried stroking her clit harder with the flat of my tongue but the contact was too intense for her and she pulled her pussy away from me. After a little experimentation I found she loved it when I circled her clit with my tongue while driving two of my fingers into her sopping pussy. After several minutes of this she was approaching orgasm. I suddenly withdrew my fingers and jammed my stiff tongue into her ass. I found out she was a squirter when pussy juice hit my forehead as she came. Her asshole slammed shut around my tongue and I had to leave it inside her butt until she relaxed a little. I moved right back up to her clit that was now trying to hide once again in the upper folds of her meaty cunt. Sucking it into my mouth, I grazed it lightly with my teeth. M tried to pull back again but this time I wouldn't let her. I kept sucking and chewing her clit feeling it grow in my mouth. Her hips began to jerk spasmodically under my face. Her thighs clamped down on the side of my head but I could still hear her orgasmic scream when I pushed my index finger completely up her ass. She filled my palm with cum.
Her legs trembled uncontrollably as I lifted my soaked face. J was still leaning against the headboard but now her legs were spread wide and she was fingering herself and very close to another climax. I moved her hand out of the way replacing it with my tongue once again. My jaw was getting sore so I went right after it. Straight into her pussy, up her slit stopping to probe her pisser, and then direct contact with her clitoris. I did this a couple of dozen times with her moaning louder with each successive pass. I then went lower and included her anus. After a six or seven of these long licks she was cumming.
I left them on the bed for a hot shower to loosen the stiff muscles I now had in my neck and jaw. I did nearly all the construction on my little cabin and it has some rather unique features including the bathroom. It is mostly taken up by the shower. Enclosed on three sides by tiled walls, the fourth side is open to the bed area, which is open to the rest of the cabin. Six showerheads spray water from three different directions at two levels. A couple of minutes after stepping into the water set as hot as I could stand it, M and J joined me.
Two women soaping my body at the same time was a new and sensational experience, particularly when M stroked my lathered prick and J slid her soapy hand up and down my ass crack all the way to my balls. They traded places to rinse me off. J did the front first with the hand-held shower paying special attention to my cock and balls. Finished, she passed the shower to M and knelt taking my half-hard penis into her mouth. It didn't stay semi-stiff for long as she swirled her tongue around the crown stopping occasionally to stick the tip into my piss hole as I had done to her. I felt M spreading my cheeks and groaned when the hot water hit my asshole. Now two hands were spreading my butt and I nearly came when M's tongue invaded my hole.
They must have planned this because no sooner did M begin probing with the tip of her tongue J began fucking my dick with her mouth. I've had rim jobs before but never with a blowjob at the same time. When M started fucking my ass putting her tongue as far up my rectum as it would reach, I knew it wouldn't take much longer before I shot my wad. I did everything possible to stretch out the incredible feeling but I couldn't hold back when M slid her finger up to my prostate and massaged it. J swallowed repeatedly with my cock at the back of her throat not to choke on my massive load. This caused her to literally milk my dick and I had to lean against the wall to keep from falling.
After dressing, I asked the ladies if they would like to go into the village for dinner. I explained I had planned on grilled steaks tonight but had only brought enough for two. Turns out J is a vegetarian so I fired up the BBQ and fixed her a nice salad. My first real conversation with J was during our meal. She had been married for five years to a prude. Sex for him was strictly missionary position and only for purposes of pro-creation. She wasn't a virgin when she married but had little experience. She confessed that after listening to M and I tease each other she would masturbate fantasizing about all the things we said we would do to each other. This is what brought her up to the cabin after asking M's permission.
With the dishes in the washer, I asked if they would like to go to Big Bear Lake Village for a drink and some music. M responded by grabbing my crotch and saying with a leer, "I have other plans. I want to see if this works as well as your tongue." I've always believed in giving a lady what she wants and unbuttoned my jeans so M could slide her hand down my pants before pulling her close and kissing her. Our tongues played first inside her mouth and then mine as she stroked me to hardness.
Breaking away from our lingual duel, M pulled my sweatshirt over my head. Trailing kisses and bites down my chest, she stopped at first one nipple and then the other to suck them into her mouth to tease with her tongue. Licking my navel, she tugged my jeans and jockeys down to my ankles. My cock sprang up tapping her under the jaw. On her knees, M's hands glided back and forth on my shaft with a feather-like touch. Continuing to stroke me, she moved one hand to cradle my balls in her palm and began to gently roll them. M licked the pre-cum from my tip before I pulled her up and began walking her backwards to the bed while tongue kissing her once again. I had completely forgotten about the pants and shorts wadded at my ankles and nearly fell but M held me up. Have you ever been in an intense situation only to have something happen so ridiculous that you can't help but break up? M found it hilarious as I tried to pull my legs from my pants and even funnier when I had to sit on the floor to finally take them off.
Taking me by the hands, she helped me to my feet and led me to the bed. I started stripping her taking my time to stop and fondle her hardening nipples through the flannel shirt she wore bra-less. Impatient, she pushed my hands away and was quickly naked. Whatever my plans for this session, M had her own. Pushing me down onto the bed she took a 69 position. We took it slow and easy wanting this to be just a preliminary. It wasn't long until M turned around and lined up my dick with the opening of her vagina. She eased down taking me slowly but without stopping until she had it all. Moving back up my shaft at the same pace, she held just the head inside and changing the angle slightly, slowly slid back down. She did this repeatedly. Up and down tantalizingly slow with a little shift every time at the top. M kept this up until I felt her own little hard-on touch mine. With her big clit in contact with my slick shaft, it wasn't long before she picked up the pace. Slamming down and hesitating to grind our pubes together, it didn't take long for M to orgasm. My balls were soaked with her cum as I slid my hand between our union and lightly stroked her clit; she came again immediately.
Stopping to catch her breath, M stayed astride me impaled but without moving. She turned so her ample ass was now facing me without her drenched pussy leaving my still rock hard prick. I now had an excellent view of her dripping snatch moving up and down me. Her little, pink asshole opened and closed as she rode me. Wetting my finger with the combination of our juices that dribbled from her, I waited until her chute opened and slid my finger in. M moaned pushing her ass against my hand. Satisfied she wasn't experiencing any trouble; I withdrew my finger and slid two in without difficulty.
Figuring M was no anal virgin, I removed my fingers and was about to go for three when she took my cock from her pussy and placed the head against her butthole. It was quite a sight to watch the head of my dick stretch her sphincter as she lowered herself. She took the head very slowly until I felt her muscle ring snap around my shaft capturing the mushroom end. M surprised me by dropping to take my cock up her ass all at once. My drenched balls were halfway into her cunt as she began wiggling her butt. I'm not sure what was making me hotter; the feel of her tight asshole fucking me or watching my dick moving in and out of that hot hole. With her legs trembling from the strain, M leaned back shortening the strokes. This position also gave me the opportunity to fondle her once again exposed clit. M climbed toward another climax and I wasn't far behind her. The spasmodic ripples of her shitter canal as she was gripped by her most intense culmination yet sent me over the top. Even after cumming twice already today, I shot load after load into that wonderful fuck hole. M milked me with her asshole until my cock softened and slipped from her.
With my help, M rolled off me to lie on her stomach. With her legs spread, I sat and watched my spunk seep out as her pink rosebud continued to open and close from her anal climax. My attention was drawn by the sound of another orgasm a few feet away. J was just going over the top as she sat in my easy chair. Naked from the waist down with her feet on the cushion and her legs spread at what seemed an impossible angle, she sawed three fingers in and out of her wet hole. Juice ran from her down to her brown asshole and between the moans I could hear the sucking sound produced when she pulled her fingers out. J quivered all over as she reached her zenith and screamed as she removed her fingers from that clean-shaven cunt to push her middle finger up her butt. Riding the miniature organ, she stroked her clit with her other hand and came again.
J had left the cabin as M and I made it to the bed earlier. I had not heard her return but the fact she had and I failed to notice didn't surprise me. Taking a small vibrator from my nightstand drawer, I approached J still in the chair with her legs splayed. Her eyes were closed and had no idea I was there. Kneeling before her now exposed Y, I turned the vibe to a medium setting and placed the tip to her winking brown eye. Startled, J jumped back into the chair closing her legs. Smiling, she slid back down to the edge of the cushion to allow me maximum access to her holes. Lightly flicking her clit with my tongue, I circled her anus with the vibe stopping occasionally to moisten it with pussy juice. As her hips slowly began to bounce on the seat I fucked the slippery vibe into her butthole a little at a time. Slowly I fed more into her stretched hole until she had all five inches. J went nuts when I twisted the control to high and rocked the toy from side to side. Trying to lift her clit away from the contact I held her in place by sucking her entire pussy into my mouth. The vibe was held in place by my chin and I could feel the movement throughout my mouth. With my tongue now an appendage to the vibrator I placed the tip at the base of J's button. She came instantly and I sucked and swallowed her musky cumjuice. Allowing J to scoot back into the chair, the vibe shot out of her ass hitting me in the chest coming to rest on my flaccid cock.
Turning a deeper shade of red than her present cum thrush, J jumped from the chair and nearly ran to the bathroom. Picking up the vibe I saw several small shit streaks contrasting with the white plastic. I grinned at the thought of having just fucked the shit out of her. There was no way my dick was coming back for another round this night but I knew I was going to slip it into her virgin hole the next day.
When I heard the toilet flush I joined J in the bathroom for another shower. We sensuously washed each other but that was as far as it went. They couldn't have gotten my dick up with a crane at this point. With just robes on, J went to M intending to wake her but I held up my hand to stop her. She was sleeping in the position I had left her and my cum was still oozing from her obviously well fucked rectum. Her pussy was now covered in the jism and a puddle had formed where it was still dripping to the sheet from her second set of lips. I knew M had to get up so we could change the sheets but seeing her like that was an extreme memory I wanted to savor. If J hadn't been there I would have captured the moment on video. I finally motioned J to go ahead and as M stumbled into the bathroom we put on fresh linens. I banked the fire and we fell asleep that night with M on my right and J on the left. I woke a couple of times to feel naked pussy, ass and tits all around me. I could get used to this.
The ladies woke the following morning to a cup of coffee waiting for them on each nightstand and the smell of bacon and eggs cooking. They finished their morning duties by the time I put breakfast on the plates. They ate like it had been a week since their last meal and I ended up cooking another half pound of bacon and four more eggs.
"Nothing like clean mountain air to stimulate the appetite," M said.
"More like good mountain fuckin if you ask me" I countered.
She threw a wadded up napkin at me. "What's on the agenda today?" J asked. "Other than the apparent," she added.
"I thought we might go on a hike and catch a few trout for dinner tonight. They're usually biting down at the lake this time of year and it only takes 45 minutes or so to hike down there," I said.
I could see M wasn't going for this idea right away. "Are you out of your fucking mind?" "First, I don't fish. Never have and don't want to. Second, my ass is still a little sore from that meat of yours. You two go ahead if you want but I'm staying here."
J objected to M staying alone when this was supposed to be her weekend but M said, "Don't worry about it. I can use the time to recuperate and if I didn't want you here, believe me, you wouldn't be here."
J and I grabbed the tackle and left for the lake with M lying on the sofa reading my copy of the latest King book. I set a slow pace afraid J wouldn't be able to keep up in the thin mountain air but this proved unnecessary. The woman was in great physical shape explaining she power walked five miles nearly every day. We stopped at a bait shop near the lake so J could get a one-day fishing license. Within a couple of hours we had both caught several fish over the limit releasing all but six. The walk back took longer with us halting occasionally for a bit of kissing, petting and teasing.
Entering the cabin by the backdoor, J and I stopped dead in our tracks by the unmistakable sound of a couple involved in some very hot sex. Tiptoeing out of the kitchen, I was greeted by the sight of M sliding a huge vibrator in and out of her vagina while watching one of my porn DVDs. J and I watched silently as M brought herself closer and closer to the top. Motioning J back into the kitchen I held my finger to my lips and started taking her clothes off. J got into it right away by returning the favor. Both quickly nude, we entered the living room and stealthily approached M. Almost to her, M scared the hell out of us with a shriek as she went over the edge. J yelped in surprise and M knew we were there. Without missing a stroke she continued fucking herself. The vibrator she used was at least a foot long and five inches around. There was no way she could keep it from rubbing against her big, protruding clitoris. Calling me over with a wag from her finger, M took my hand and placed it on the vibe. My dick was rock hard as I began fucking her fast and deep with the plastic. J didn't waste time moving in front of me to begin licking my hard- on. It wasn't long before M was cumming again and her juices were squirting. She had been considerate enough to place a doubled towel under her ass to catch her cum. I was appreciative that I would only have to clean the chair J had been in last night and not the couch. I'm not sure how many times M got off but I can tell you that she has an amazing capacity to cum.
She finally pushed my hand away and the huge vibrator made a popping sound as it left her hole. With the big tool gone, I could see she had also inserted a slim, wireless plug into her asshole. This she left in place as her pussy creamed and creamed. Figuring M was done for a while, I pushed J off my dick and helped stand. I could tell by the wet spot on the wooden floor where her pussy had been that she was ready.
Directing her to the bed, I bent her over with her palms flat on the mattress and slid my cockhead the length of her slit coming to rest at her anus. J spread her feet opening her slit and I repeated the rubbing several times just so she would get used to my dick being at her shitter. Squatting slightly, I entered her pussy in one smooth thrust. Now I don't consider myself large in the cock department, I'm about eight inches with average girth, but my dick couldn't have filled her up more. If this wasn't the hottest, tightest pussy I had ever been in I sure couldn't recall any better. Her ex-husband must have been a pencil-dick if he wasn't fucking this every chance he got.
Only the thought of getting into her smaller hole kept me from fucking her like this until we both got off. I don't think she had ever tried this position because she had a small one after only a few strokes. Thinking this was as good a time as any, I withdrew and placed J on the bed with her back to me. Lifting her leg a little, my dick found her vagina. I spoon fucked her for a while and used my fingers to spread some of her juices to her backdoor. Pulling out, she pressed her ass against me looking for what I had just removed. I moved my cock that wonderful inch and gently pressed against her anal ring. I doubt I had half an inch in when she gasped, "Stop, it hurts. Take it out! Take it out!"
Damn, to be so close. Reaching around to rub her clit, I backed off. Whispering in her ear I said, "I can make this the best you've ever had if you'll trust me and do what I say."
Rolling over, she looked at me with damp eyes softly saying, "You promise it won't hurt because I thought that was going to tear me apart?"
"That was my fault. I should have spent more time getting you ready. That won't happen again and I promise it won't hurt if you help out."
J said nothing for several seconds before nodding her head and asking, "What do I need to do?"
Taking a feather pillow, I folded it over and said, "Lift your hips."
Doing as I asked, I slid the pillow under J's butt bringing the hole I so badly desired off the bed. From the nightstand drawer I brought out a small, liquid filled bottle that looked like a little throw away douche and a seven inch black vibrator. Positioning myself to eat J's pussy, I inserted the douche tip into her asshole and gave a little squeeze. Pulling the bottle away, some of the clear liquid followed and I scooped it up with my finger putting it back. The room began filling with the essence of strawberry.
"What is that stuff? It's making me feel tingly down there."
With my finger softly rubbing her butthole, I dipped my head to lick her before answering, "It's my own special formula but you'd probably freak if I told what's in it."
"Only if it's like some weird shit made from ground up monkey balls or something like that. It's not, is it?"
"Nothing like that. It's actually synthetic motor oil made in Japan that's a 100% vegetable derivative. It's much safer than a petroleum product and really reduces friction. The strawberry you smell is just a little added extract. That's what's causing the tingly feeling. You still okay with this?"
"I guess. I'm not sure I like Pennzoil up my ass though."
I ended the conversation by putting my mouth to other uses. Once her hips began rocking, I slipped a finger in her ass feeling no resistance. I immediately withdrew and made it two fingers. J's only reaction was to moan as I finger fucked her anus. I kept this up until she came once more. I let her catch a little breather but left my fingers where they were. I tongue fucked her pussy and slipped out of her ass. Squirting my magic lube into my palm, I rubbed it all over the vibe. J stopped moving and clenched her butthole tight when the cold plastic touched her.
"I don't think I can take that. It's too big."
"You said you'd trust me and help. If you just relax you'll find out how good this can be."
I watched the wrinkles disappear from her brown eye as she relaxed the muscle. Again my face dipped to her waiting pussy. It took a while for her to respond with the tip of the vibe at her asshole. I concentrated on bringing her to climax lapping at her swollen clit and probing her piss hole with the tip of my tongue. My lingual endeavor was paying off when I felt the vibe slip a couple of inches into rectum. I held it in place and twisted the end to a gentle vibrating setting. I let J take in more at her own pace. I turned it up to medium when half was in. Her anal ring was now stretched as far as the tapered vibe was going to open her up. I worked solely on her clitoris now alternating between my teeth and tongue. With a loud grunt she was cumming and her shit hole sucked the rest of the vibrator in. Pulling my face away, I pushed her legs back until her knees rested on her tits. Only an inch of the seven-inch vibe was visible. I languidly fucked her leaving only the tip in before pushing back in to the speed control. Her pussy opened with insertion and closed during withdrawal.
I knew she could take me now with little problem. I'm only slightly larger than the vibrator now buried in her ass. I took J's hand and placed it at the end of the vibe to hold it in place. Positioning myself over her upturned pussy, I eased my cock in. She came as I bottomed.
"Oh my God," she cried out. "I'm so full. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."
I couldn't stay there long. Her vagina was that much tighter with her ass filled and the vibrations were about to drain me. Reaching under, I pulled the vibe from her and quickly withdrew my cock from her pussy to replace it. I took my time getting the head in and J lay very still. I knew I was dilating her a bit more and didn't want to hurt her again. She relaxed a bit and I slipped right in. I waited as her canal enveloped me. Feeling pressure from head to base, I began fucking at a leisurely pace. It was as good as I knew it would be. J was matching my rhythm. I was close, very close. Wanting J to cum the same time I did, I rubbed my thumb over her clitoris. My tempo picked up with both my cock and thumb and J stayed right with me. It was a near perfect union. I felt as if J and I were becoming one and I have never experienced anything like this before. The pleasure is so intense it is almost painful. I hold back, hold back, hold back, J is cumming now and her canal clenches me. I can let it go now but her anal ring is so tight around me I cannot cum. Her orgasm is incredibly intense but thankfully short. Her muscle is relaxing its hold and cum pours from me in one long, continuous blast. I know she can feel it splashing against her cavity and she cums once more halting my release. Loosening much faster this time my seminal fluid now shoots in jets like normal. With the last, long spasm I feel myself slipping away. I awaken to J shaking me, asking me if I'm okay. My cock is still in her ass but shriveling fast. I believe the French call it "Little Death" and it's another new experience. My prick came out with a sucking sound and that beautiful asshole was the last thing I saw before falling into a natural sleep.
A steady rain was falling when I woke later that afternoon. The place was quiet except for the usual noises of the cabin. I called out to M and J but received no response. I found a note on the kitchen table:
Had a GREAT time but I'm fucked out.
See you Monday, M
It had probably been the best weekend of my life but I wanted to see if J could make me feel like that again. I shrugged it off figuring it was a one- time thing. The second note was on the mantle:
I had to leave with M. We left at 1:00, I'll be back by 5:00. I'm fixing dinner tonight so prepare for a trout vegetarian feast, and you know what else, J |
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you can call me fat ass. I have a fat fat ass that stretches my pants out like big balloons. A deep crack in between my cheeks. Some people call me Sandra, but my daddy calls me fat ass.
He says that he likes my ass fat but the rest of my body should be thin. So he put me on a diet. I try my best to follow it but I just can't. He says that in the morning I should have lemon water. Says it helps with the ph in my body. I told him I wanted two cups of coffee instead. So I didn't do it one day, so now I have coffee every day. But I have to take two cups of coffee and give myself an enema with it, I hold it until my morning routine is done.
It's taken time to get my routine how he likes it. But now it goes something like this. Like today I wake up in the morning, I lay in bed on my belly. My ass if filled with a large glass butt plug you can see through. If he is coming for a morning strapping I wait on my belly until he comes to punish me. Otherwise I write in my food journal. I write everything I'm supposed to eat that day so I can remember. As soon as I'm done I get up and do 20 squats to keep my big ass toned. He doesn't like it flappy, he wants it high and firm. Then I get in the shower and take out my plug and put in a suppository. By the time I'm done shaving my body and washing my hair I have to go terribly. I use the toilet, then go to the fridge where I keep a pitcher of coffee. I pour two cups in my coffee enema bag and pour it in myself. The cold coffee causes bad cramps, but I guess that's what happens when you break the rules.
Then I measure my waist and thighs and combine the number in inches. I text it to my daddy. Today my waist was 30 inches and my legs 23 each. So I text him 76 inches. He's not too happy, that's what it was yesterday too. He says I need to empty myself and put my largest metal plug in, the kind that's so heavy. He tells me to make a matcha and milk drink so fuel me through my morning yoga but nothing else yet.
I usually have a butt plug in me. Sometimes I resent it but it helps me a lot. He knows that and makes me do it, even though it's a hassle. I go to my closet and get the big plug and put it in myself. It hurts because my hole is sore as usual. I guess if I were a good girl it wouldn't be so sore. I kind of doubt it though because me and daddy both like my fat butt plugged.
After I plug myself I put on a pair of tight leggings that separate my ass cheeks. I don't put any underwear on. Then I bike down to see the sunrise at the park. It hurts to bike on the plug. I told daddy. He said he wouldn't make me if I were skinny like I want to be, but I'm not yet. So I do it and grit through the pain. But as I ride the grinding in my ass turns me on.
I call my daddy at the park and tell him like I'm supposed to. He's not surprised. He says that if I take 76 licks with his belt I can cum. I need to be punished for not progressing so I ask him to please as soon as he can come over. I know in the back of my mind that's not all that's in store. That's just to make me cum. If I cum I have to get him off too.
I go home and read a series of messages from him. I undress and immediately start. I get a gallon enema bag out and fill it with hot water, it will be warm when he gets there. I hang it near the bed. I clip my nipples, they're sore as well. I leave my plug in and put a wooden spoon in my mouth and wait for him laying on my belly in bed. |