Rhonda 'S Way


Anal, Pegging
As a stripling, I discovered the joy of all things anal. Shortly after reaching pubescence and having my first orgasm, I started exploring all the parts of my trunk with my script, fingerbreadth and eventually other item. I would skip school and see what house token I could insert into myself. I used the common point from the refrigerator, hold of different cock and candles. I eventually got tired of these less provoke token as I got older and muscleman became more accustomed to relaxing. I moved to bigger wax light and things with large grip. Unfortunately, all of the toys in the world did not satisfy my craving to have someone else penetrate me.

I had a girlfriend just after high shoal that would give me a hand job while rubbing my anus, but she never penetrated me. She did let me experiment with licking her anus but she didn't enjoy it nearly as much as I did. In college, I had a girlfriend that would put a finger in me when she was giving tipsy nose candy Job. She too, let me lick her anus but was very shy about anal fun so it never went far. Over the year I found bigger, better toy and found girls that were more and more undefendable to ass play but I never found a miss that was really into it until I met Krista.

I met Krista in my 30's. Within a few weeks of us dating, she started showing just how much she loved anal looseness. She would always finger me during C jobs. She never hesitated to let me fuck her in the ass at any given moment. One night while laying in bed on my stomach, she crawled over to me, pulled me onto my knees and started licking my throbbing anus. It was the best feeling I had ever experienced. She went on to fist me and render me the best puff job I have ever had that night. She and I spent minute playing in each early's nates, but this report isn't about Krista. This taradiddle is about Rhonda.

Rhonda and I had been acquaintance for a few age and had been on a few escort, but goose egg amatory ever came of it. She was lonely one Christmastime and contacted me and our friendship started getting a little more sexual. She would drink a lot and send sexy selfies and enjoin me about what turned her on. She made it very exculpate, very early on that she loved having her ass worshiped. She wanted it kissed, licked, fingered, fucked and spanked. She also loved rape fancy and wielding a strap-on. She told me about getting a distaff acquaintance wino and destroying this acquaintance's pussy with a shoulder strap on she bought and kept in her car"just in causa"she ever had opportunity to use it. Eventually Rhonda and I started seeing each other again and matter got very frizzly very fast.

Most weekends, Rhonda would abide with me so we could harass each other all weekend. This particular weekend was a trivial different. When she showed up with her handbag, we started where we always started. She came in and found a situation to get comfortable with no pantie so that I could inhume my face between her leg. Some twosome kiss or hug when they first see each other. We weren't really a couple. We said hello by me licking her pussy until she was near orgasm, then switched to me making out with her anus and fingering her until she was cumming down my arm. When she was finished, I quickly disposed of a load into her son of a bitch and we made dinner while my cum leaked out of her. Later that evening, after we had a few drinks and dinner party, Rhonda excused herself to use the restroom. I was browsing Netflix for something to follow, when I got a text. The text was from Rhonda and simply said,"Come to the chamber ”.

I walked into my bedroom to find Rhonda in a flesh toned bra with black-market trimness and matching crotchless panties that she new I really liked. She was on her hands and stifle but had a chummy mat rolled up and placed under her as a sex-wedge. The opening of the crotchless step-in was large enough that I could lick and kiss everything with no fabric getting in my way. I knew what she wanted by the angle of her hips and she knew that I could never stand licking her asshole. I found it especially irresistible when I thought I may be able to taste my cum lingering in her. When I moved behind her to start going down on her, I realized that she was also wearing a harness with a double headed dildo. She had also left her panties from earliest in the day laying on the bed beside her. She instructed me to remove my clothing, put on her panties and to start licking her if I knew what was good for me. I happily obliged.

I put on her panties and started working on her. I alternated from licking her anus and probing into her. Then I would move to lick her pussy, pushing her dildo out of the way as much as I could without making it fall out. Her ass was displayed in the air for me to enjoy and my ass, clothed in her too little pantie was in the air as well begging for care. She came entirely too soon from the tactual sensation of being penetrated by her empurple silicon dildo and my spit trying to get into both of her muddle.

Rhonda always became aggressive after her low orgasm and I knew what was in shop for me was going to be brutal. She would often slap me after giving her mind and would then defend me down and taunt my cock or sit on my face for her next orgasm. When she finished cumming, she spun around, and grabbed my face and told me I was about to get fucked. She slapped my cock and ball and pushed me down on the submarine sandwich she had waiting for me.

I had been fingered before, I'd had my bunghole licked before and I had even been fisted before this. This was not my first time to be on my knees with my ass in the air for a woman to give me pleasure. This was, however, my beginning time having my ass in the air and my grimace forced into a pillow for a woman's delight. I felt very vulnerable in this billet with her ill fitting panties on. I felt very unaccented from the excitement and alcohol I'd had. I felt helpless, because I knew how rasping Rhonda was going to be and I either had to take the abuse coming to me or stop everything at which level she would just go home. I was enjoying this mix of tactile sensation and wanted to make sure she took full advantage of it.

Rhonda slapped my ass before pulling my panties down. She put some lubricating substance on her dildo and started wiping the excess from her hands onto me. She wasn't lubing up my ass, she was just using me as a helping hand rag. She forced my genu apart to get me to the right stature and stretched my brass out.

"I'm going to Ezra Pound your ass out now."she said, with a condescendingly aphrodisiac tone in her articulation.

She started pushing the operose, purple, silicon head into my motherfucker and I could tell there wasn't adequate lubricator for it to be an slow entryway. She was struggling to get it in. I knew if I told her to put more lube on that she would put too a good deal and I wanted it to be a little dry and rough. Instead, I arched my back down so my buttock would open a lilliputian More and told her to spit on my asshole.

She gave a fiddling groan of pleasure at the theme of doing this and worked up enough saliva to give just enough lubricating substance to get the head started. She had never pegged a guy before and was finding it hard to get the slant of the toy just right to slip in. She had every intention of fucking me hard once she had her cock in me, but she was being deliberate not to make the penetration painful.

"Don't be gentle."I told her and grabbed her dick and pressed it into me.

"You picayune fancy woman ”, she said,"you're going to get it."

She started slamming into me. She alternated from holding my hips to pulling my hair. She kept pounding and pounding into my asshole.

"Are you OK ?"she asked and I could hear in her voice that she was hoping that the reply would be yes. She didn't want to stop.

"You're fucking me so hard, Rhonda. I love it, my ass loves it, but I may involve just a little more lube ”, I begged her."But don't put too a great deal. I like it to hurt some."

She gave me no lubricant. Rhonda, as I said before, could be very strong-growing and enjoyed assault illusion. When she was drinking, she had a entail stripe. Tonight she had been drinking. I felt her dig her fingers into my hip joint and push down. She lifted her knees off the bed so that she was perched on the orchis of her feet and her deal. She proceeded to bludgeon my SOB with her cock.

She fucked me harder than I have every fucked a girl. She fucked me until my foreland was pushed into and turned sideways against the wall. My knees had slipped all the way apart and I was almost compressed on the bed. My panties were stretched and biting into my articulatio coxae. My asshole, prostate gland and El Salvadoran colon were raw and sore. I felt brutalized, used and dirty. The position was awkward and uncomfortable and her stroking were relentless and her member came out of me and slid up my fissure and back smearing lubricant as it missed its objective.

She took this suspension to pull me back down onto the bed and into position again. I could feel her dragging the head of her cock around my balls and ass to gather some lube on it to continue her onslaught. My asshole was ragged. I knew she had the energy to hold back this up and that she would destroy my colon if she could.

Rhonda and I got really rough at times. discipline : Rhonda got really approximate at times. Really rough. She punched me in the mouth once after licking her whoreson while she used a vibrator. We had established a safe word organization like responsible couples should. It wasn't cute like saying"red, yellow or green"and it wasn't some freakish give-and-take that one would never say during sex to ensure that there was no confusion. It was more straight forward and to the compass point. When matter went too far, we agreed to simply severalise the other to stop what they were doing.

Rhonda was preparing to dawn my breach hole again but was not being as measured as before. She didn't want or need the in good order slant to diffuse me. She could bear used the thick end of a baseball bat at any angle and my sloppy, sore ass would hold easily accommodated it.

"No, don't Rhonda. It hurts. Don't fuck me anymore, I can't take anymore."I said exhausted and started crawling away from her. Like a predator she pounced, forcing her turncock all the way in me and resumed her ravishment.

"Please cease, don't, I can't call for it."I pleaded. I started pushing her off and tried to get away. This solely made her throw her full weight on me. She held me down and drove her hips against my ass. I could feel her turncock trench in my Costa Rican colon and could feel her pubic hair abradant against ass crack.

"Stop, stop consonant, you have to lay off"I continued demanding and fighting. The more I fought and told her to blockade, the harder she fucked me.

"stay, Rhonda, please. You're raping me. You're hurting me."I told her. This sent her over the edge. I knew it would. She pounded harder and harder. When she slipped out, she would unceremoniously shove it back in. She continued delivering the fullness of her dick into my organic structure with as much power and aggressiveness as she had in her pelvis. I could find my headland bouncing every time she hit stern.

"Oh, you're raping my asshole."I told her. I had given up fighting her.

"You're breaking me in half."

She came hard. It was intense and wet and tacky.

"I've got ta have cum in me right now."she demanded while switching position with me.

"Where do you want it ?"I asked getting into position. I was gear up to cum already and knew it was ticket if I blew my load as soon as I got inside her. She just wanted cum in her so she could flirt with it as it leaked out.

"Shut up and pick a kettle of fish before I punch you in the mouth."was her only response. She meant it.

Since I already had her asshole that day, I chose her pussy. It was wet, hungry and open from the other end of the dildo being inside it while she fucked me. I pushed the dildo down, and slid easily into her. I could sense her end of the dong rubbing my chunk and ass every clock time I pushed into her. I unloaded into her quickly and crashed onto the bed.

She pulled her gear off and took off her bra and panties. I still had my step-in on. She straddled me and sat on my hitch peter while we caught our breathing spell. She kept grinding onto me and putting her big ivory tit in my face so I could bite her nipples. She knew I liked kissing her and she would oblige from time to meter despite not wanting that level of liaison as a fuck buddy. She leaned in slowly for a candy kiss and I opened my back talk to accept her lingua. Instead of kissing me, she stopped short, closed her hand aggressively on my throat and spit into my mouth. She got up and left the sleeping room. She had no interest in cuddling or talking. She was done fucking and went to the couch to look into her telephone. I lay on my bed with lube dripping from my battered ass, cum leaking from my hammer and the taste perception of her margarita flavored spit in my mouth. I pulled my wet panty off and went to log Z's .
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