I had known Beth for only a few months. She was pretty by anyone's standards, with
nice legs, a firm behind, and somewhat small breasts (I believe bite-sized is the term
they are commonly called) with bigger than average nipples. We didn't make it until
our fourth or fifth date, and I can't say that the sex was spectacular. Don't get me
wrong, it was good, but until we went to a hunting lodge one weekend with Joan and
Bill, two close friends, our sexual adventures were quite ordinary. We all went to bed
early on the first night at the lodge, feeling somewhat exhausted by the long trip and
our hike into the woods. Since Beth always slept without clothes on, she turned off
the light and slipped under the covers, snuggling up next to me. We couldn't do
anything because Joan and Bill were sleeping right across from us. At about 11:00
p.m., Beth arose from our bed and went downstairs. A while later I also got up and
found her in the living room, where she was lying on the couch, on her side, still
completely naked, facing the back of the sofa, in the familiar fetal position. She
appeared to be asleep. I slinked onto the sofa behind her and discovered, by her
gentle stirring, that she was still awake. Not knowing what she was thinking, or
feeling, I turned on my side, so that my chest was pressed against her back, spoon-
like, and cradled her body against mine. I reached around her to cup her small, almost
girlish breasts in my hands, stroking and kneading them and feeling her nipples slowly
gain erection. I moved my left hand down to her groin, pressing into the soft, curly
hairs, and began stroking there too. She responded by pushing her ass back against
me, parting her legs in the process, leaving her left leg raised, lazily resting on my
hip. Then, in her assertive way, she reached between her legs and took my cock in her
hand, guiding it to, but not into, her. Still behind her, almost passive, my
half-erect cock was between her legs, and she was rubbing it in a slow, circular
motion against her clitoris. When I changed my position slightly in an obvious effort
to slide myself into her, she pushed the shaft back, then whispered, "Uh-uh. Not
there; I want you here, in my ass." So saying, she placed the head of my cock right
in the middle of her anus, then rubbed it back and forth across the diminutive
opening. At first, I thought she was teasing me. "Are you serious?" I asked, somewhat
incredulously. We had never done that before, and I remember wondering if this was
something about Beth's sexuality that I hadn't known. "Just do it. I want to feel
your cock inside my ass," she said softly. She rubbed the cockhead a few more times
against her nether opening. "Mmm, David, I want it deep inside my ass." My cock was
already so wet from being rubbed between her moist pussy lips that it broke the
sphinctoral plane with surprisingly little effort. She grunted as the cockhead broke
the barrier, then hissed between her teeth. "Slowly," she said, "work it in slowly."
She shifted her hips slightly to accommodate the unaccustomed presence of something
inside her ass. "Am I hurting you?" "A little," she replied, punctuated by a gasp of
breath. "Oh, it feels so fucking big!" I squeezed her breasts hard, flattening them
against her chest, as I softly kissed the nape of her neck. "I don't believe how
tight you are!" "Are you in all the way?" she gasped. "I feel like I've been split in
two!" "Just a little more." I pressed my cock forward, then felt it being tightened
like a vise by her sphincter muscle. I seemed to gain ground only by easing back
slightly and then pushing forward. She grunted and moaned a few more times before I
finally pressed my wiry pubic hairs into her lower ass. "How's that?" I whispered.
"Fucking unbelievable! Don't move for a few seconds. I have to get used to it." I
continued kneading her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders while my sheathed
phallus remained completely motionless inside her. I could tell the entry had been
somewhat painful for her, but that was not unexpected. The walls of her rectum were
warm and smooth against my cock. From time to time, she contracted her anus around the
sheathed sword, as she tested the elasticity of her anal muscle. The anal contractions
were beginning to have an effect on me. "If you keep that up," I said after a
particularly tight contraction, "I'm going to come. I feel close already." "No!
Please, don't come yet! You just put it in, you haven't really fucked me yet. Can
you hold off?" "I'll try. I can't tell you how good it feels!" "The pain is
subsiding," she said. "Give it just a few more seconds and you can start moving in
and out a bit." "I'll come for sure, then," I pleaded. "No you won't. If you do, I'll
never let you do this again!" Now that I had discovered this side of Beth, or should I
say the backside of Beth, I knew that I would want to take her anally, and often,
again. Maybe she wasn't being serious, but her warning was sufficient incentive to do
everything I could to keep from spilling my seed inside her. My reward for holding
off? Pure ecstasy! With the pain all but gone, Beth began moving her buttocks in a
slow, circular pattern, while my ensconced cock, a prisoner inside her, obediently
followed. Somewhere along the line I began to slowly piston my manhood. The dual
phenomenon of our syncopated rhythm sent the both of us to a high we had never before
known. Beth was beside herself, having discovered an animalistic instinct she never
knew she had, and, with the discovery, she developed a far different attitude toward
our love-making. Outside of a few "dirty" words like "fuck" or "suck", said in the
heat of passion to titillate me, she had never been one to be vocal about her
needs--until now! "OH! Fuck my ass! Give it to me! Oh, my ass! I love it in my
ass! Oh, David, it feels so good!" Her voice could be heard through the house.
"Hey," I said softly, "the others will hear you." "Just shove it in me! Make it hurt!
Fuck my assssssssss!" Her immodest exclamations, within earshot of the others, drove
me to a new frenzy. I started pumping her like a madman, driving my cock in and out
of her beautiful, tight ass with complete abandon. She grunted, she groaned, she
bucked her ass against my abdomen, snorting rather than breathing, trying to pull me
even further into the dark abyss. My hands on her breasts were no longer gentle. If
she wanted to feel hurt, I would be more that happy to oblige. I took her turgid
nipples between the thumbs and forefingers of each of my hands and squeezed the
nubbins sharply, painfully. It was this final, almost desperate gesture, that seemed
to do the trick. "I'm coming!" she cried. "I'm coming! YESSSSSSS!" Miracle of
miracles, just as her anal contractions (I assume from her orgasm) gripped my cock, I
let loose also, filling her with spurt after spurt from my sheathed sword. It was,
without a doubt, one of the best fucks I had had in long time. I hoped she felt the
same way. We both came down slowly. I didn't dare withdraw myself from her. I just
let the old guy fall asleep inside the dark hole, feeling every once in a while a tiny
anal contraction that only served to remind me of what we had just done. Finally, my
limp member fell out, on its own, sliding onto the inside of her inner right thigh,
still wet from my spending. Beth turned her naked body completely around until we were
belly to belly, chest to chest. She wrapped her arms around my back and held me. She
pressed her loins into mine, our pubic hairs mingling. "That was great," she
whispered sexily. I smiled. "I'm glad I held off, like you asked." "I had no idea I
could get that turned on back there. I guess I'm what you call anal-erotic." I
laughed. "Would you really have denied me the pleasure if I had come earlier?" She
laughed also. "You'll never knew, my sweet David, will you?" "I guess I never will."
When our lips met, her tongue went right for my tonsils. She ground her abdomen into
me slowly, sensuously, creating that familiar stirring in my manhood that had
disappeared inside her wonderfully tight derriere. I think she felt me growing, or at
least sensed it, because she slipped her hand between our clasped bodies and quickly
located my semi- erect penis. Her tongue searched every nook and cranny inside my
eager mouth as she slowly stroked me back to hardness. "Don't you ever quit?" I asked,
breaking the passionate kiss. "Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path
to your door," she quipped. "So you're equating a beautiful assfuck with a mousetrap?"
"Sort of," she giggled. "I mean, show me a new way to get off, like you just did, and
I'll be at your doorstep, every night, wanting more." I smiled, then moved my hands to
her buttocks, feeling the ass that I had just fucked, and squeezed the globes between
my fingers, prying them apart, exposing her anus to the uncaring back of the sofa.
"What are you doing, young man?" "I'm back at the doorstep again," I replied,
searching for her anal button with my middle finger and, upon finding it, pressing
inward slightly, not penetrating her, but letting her know that I was eager to play
back there again. "Don't you ever quit?" she laughed, a reference to my earlier
question. She squeezed my cock tightly, then releas
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