Rhonda 'S Way


Anal, Pegging
As a teenager, I discovered the joy of all things anal. Shortly after reaching puberty and having my first orgasm, I started exploring all the parts of my dead body with my deal, finger and eventually other detail. I would skip school day and see what house token I could stick in into myself. I used the common token from the icebox, handles of different dick and candles. I eventually got tired of these less stimulate items as I got one-time and brawniness became more accustomed to relaxing. I moved to bigger standard candle and things with larger grip. Unfortunately, all of the toy dog in the humankind did not satisfy my craving to cause someone else penetrate me.

I had a lady friend just after high up schooling that would grant me a paw 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 lady friend that would put a finger in me when she was giving tipsy blow jobs. She too, let me solve her anus but was very shy about anal play so it never went far. Over the years I found self-aggrandising, better toys and found girls that were More and more open 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 lots she loved anal play. She would always feel me during blow jobs. She never hesitated to let me fuck her in the ass at any given consequence. One dark 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 topper notion I had ever experienced. She went on to fist me and give me the best black eye job I have ever had that night. She and I spent minute playing in each former's rump, but this account isn't about Krista. This write up is about Rhonda.

Rhonda and I had been acquaintances for a few years and had been on a few appointment, but null romantic ever came of it. She was lonely one Christmas and contacted me and our friendship started getting a little more sexual. She would drink a lot and send sexy selfies and tell apart me about what turned her on. She made it very clear, very early on that she loved having her ass worshiped. She wanted it kissed, licked, fingered, fucked and spanked. She also loved rape fantasies and wielding a strap-on. She told me about getting a female Friend sot and destroying this supporter's slit with a strap on she bought and kept in her car"just in compositor's case"she ever had chance to use it. Eventually Rhonda and I started seeing each other again and things got very kinky very fast.

almost weekends, Rhonda would stick around with me so we could molest each other all weekend. This picky weekend was a little different. When she showed up with her bags, we started where we always started. She came in and found a place to get comfortable with no scanty so that I could bury my typeface between her wooden leg. Some duo kiss or hug when they first see each other. We weren't really a duet. We said howdy 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 encumbrance into her mother fucker and we made dinner while my cum leaked out of her. Later that evening, after we had a few drinks and dinner, Rhonda excused herself to use the restroom. I was browsing Netflix for something to watch, when I got a text. The text was from Rhonda and simply said,"semen to the bedchamber ”.

I walked into my bedroom to find Rhonda in a flesh toned bra with black trim and matching crotchless panties that she new I really liked. She was on her hands and knees but had a buddy-buddy mat rolled up and placed under her as a sex-wedge. The opening of the crotchless step-in was large enough that I could cream and kiss everything with no cloth getting in my way. I knew what she wanted by the angle of her hips and she knew that I could never resist licking her asshole. I found it especially irresistible when I thought I may be able-bodied 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 earlier in the day laying on the bed beside her. She instructed me to transfer my wearable, put on her panties and to pop licking her if I knew what was practiced 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 go to drub her pussy, pushing her dildo out of the way as much as I could without making it shine 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 attention. She came entirely too soon from the belief of being penetrated by her purple atomic number 14 dildo and my tongue trying to get into both of her mess.

Rhonda always became belligerent after her first sexual climax and I knew what was in memory for me was going to be brutal. She would often slap me after giving her head teacher and would then hold me down and ride 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 prick and balls and pushed me down on the chock she had waiting for me.

I had been fingered before, I'd had my asshole licked before and I had even been fisted before this. This was not my offset time to be on my knee with my ass in the air for a woman to give me pleasance. This was, however, my number one time having my ass in the air and my face forced into a pillow for a woman's pleasance. I felt very vulnerable in this position with her ill fitting panties on. I felt very fallible from the excitement and alcohol I'd had. I felt helpless, because I knew how approximative Rhonda was going to be and I either had to drive the insult coming to me or stop everything at which point she would just go family. I was enjoying this mix of feelings and wanted to make sure she took good advantage of it.

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

"I'm going to pound your ass out now."she said, with a condescendingly aphrodisiacal tone in her voice.

She started pushing the heavy, purple, silicon head into my whoreson and I could tell there wasn't decent lubricating substance for it to be an easy accounting entry. She was struggling to get it in. I knew if I told her to put More lube on that she would put too much and I wanted it to be a little dry and pugnacious. Instead, I arched my back down so my cheek would open a fiddling more and told her to spit on my arsehole.

She gave a little groan of pleasance at the estimate of doing this and worked up enough spit to pay just enough lubricator to get the brain started. She had never pegged a guy before and was finding it unmanageable to get the angle of the toy just right to slip in. She had every intent of fucking me concentrated once she had her stopcock in me, but she was being heedful not to make the penetration painful.

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

"You slight harlot ”, she said,"you're going to get it."

She started slamming into me. She alternated from holding my rose hip to pulling my hair's-breadth. She kept pounding and pounding into my asshole.

"Are you OK ?"she asked and I could try in her voice that she was hoping that the answer 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 need just a little more lube ”, I begged her."But don't put too very much. I like it to hurt some."

She gave me no lubricant. Rhonda, as I said before, could be very aggressive and savour rape fancy. When she was drinking, she had a imply streak. Tonight she had been drinking. I felt her dig her fingers into my hips and drive down. She lifted her genu off the bed so that she was perched on the balls of her metrical foot and her workforce. She proceeded to bludgeon my bunghole with her cock.

She fucked me tough than I have every fucked a girl. She fucked me until my promontory was pushed into and turned sideways against the wall. My knees had slipped all the way apart and I was almost flatbed on the bed. My panties were stretched and biting into my pelvic girdle. My asshole, prostate and colon were raw and sore. I felt brutalized, used and dirty. The position was cumbersome and uncomfortable and her strokes were relentless and her member came out of me and slid up my crack and back smearing lube as it missed its target area.

She took this pause to pull me back down onto the bed and into place again. I could finger her dragging the headspring of her putz around my balls and ass to gather some lube on it to continue her onslaught. My asshole was ragged. I knew she had the zip to keep this up and that she would destroy my colon if she could.

Rhonda and I got really rough at times. fudge factor : Rhonda got really grating at times. Really jumpy. She punched me in the mouth once after licking her asshole while she used a vibrator. We had established a condom word system like responsible twosome should. It wasn't cute like saying"red, yellow or viridity"and it wasn't some bizarre word that one would never say during sex to ensure that there was no mix-up. It was more straight forward and to the point. When affair went too far, we agreed to simply tell the other to break off what they were doing.

Rhonda was preparing to perforate my gaped hole again but was not being as careful as before. She didn't want or need the right Angle to riddle me. She could have used the thick end of a baseball bat at any slant and my sloppy, mad ass would take in 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 tool all the way in me and resumed her assault.

"Please stop, don't, I can't select it."I pleaded. I started pushing her off and tried to get away. This merely 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 El Salvadoran colon and could feel her pubic hair abrasive against ass cracking.

"Stop, block, you have to halt"I continued demanding and fighting. The more I fought and told her to hold back, the harder she fucked me.

"closure, Rhonda, please. You're raping me. You're hurting me."I told her. This sent her over the border. 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 force and hostility as she had in her hips. I could sense my head bouncing every sentence she hit bottomland.

"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 tawdry.

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

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

"Shut up and pick a hole before I punch you in the mouth."was her entirely answer. She meant it.

Since I already had her mother fucker that day, I chose her pussy. It was wet, thirsty and undefendable 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 feel her end of the dong rubbing my testicle 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 panty. I still had my pantie on. She straddled me and sat on my hobble cock while we caught our breathing time. She kept grinding onto me and putting her big ivory tits in my boldness so I could bite her tit. She knew I liked kissing her and she would oblige from clock time to metre despite not wanting that level of intimacy as a fuck pal. She leaned in slowly for a kiss and I opened my mouth to take over 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 bedroom. She had no interest in cuddling or talking. She was done fucking and went to the couch to checker her sound. I lay on my bed with lube dripping from my battered ass, cum leaking from my stopcock and the taste of her margarita flavored tongue in my mouth. I pulled my wet panties up and went to sleep.

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