As a adolescent, I discovered the joy of all things anal. Shortly after reaching puberty and having my world-class climax, I started exploring all the percentage of my body with my hands, fingerbreadth and eventually other token. I would skip school and see what household items I could inclose into myself. I used the common items from the refrigerator, handles of unlike tools and wax light. I eventually got tired of these less stimulating items as I got honest-to-goodness and muscular tissue became more accustomed to relaxing. I moved to bigger candle and things with larger grip. Unfortunately, all of the miniature in the Earth did not fill my craving to have someone else penetrate me.

I had a girlfriend just after high schooling that would give me a helping hand job while rubbing my anus, but she never penetrated me. She did let me experiment with licking her anus but she didn't love it nearly as much as I did. In college, I had a girlfriend that would put a finger's breadth in me when she was giving tipsy blow chore. She too, let me lick her anus but was very shy about anal drama so it never went far. Over the years I found bigger, better toys and found girls that were Thomas More and more open to ass maneuver but I never found a girl that was really into it until I met Krista.

I met Krista in my 30's. Within a few week of us dating, she started showing just how much she loved anal play. She would always finger me during blow jobs. She never hesitated to let me fuck her in the ass at any given present moment. One Nox while laying in bed on my tum, she crawled over to me, pulled me onto my knees and started licking my throbbing anus. It was the best flavor I had ever experienced. She went on to fist me and give me the best blow job I have ever had that Nox. She and I spent 60 minutes playing in each early's asses, but this taradiddle isn't about Krista. This narrative is about Rhonda.

Rhonda and I had been conversancy for a few years and had been on a few particular date, but nothing romantic ever came of it. She was lonely one Christmas and contacted me and our friendship started getting a little more intimate. She would toast a lot and send aphrodisiac selfies and tell apart me about what turned her on. She made it very clear up, 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 person friend drunk and destroying this friend's pussycat with a strap on she bought and kept in her car"just in case"she ever had chance to use it. Eventually Rhonda and I started seeing each early again and things got very kinky very fast.

most weekends, Rhonda would stay with me so we could harry each other all weekend. This fussy weekend was a little unlike. 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 panties so that I could eat up my face between her wooden leg. Some couples kiss or hug when they first see each former. 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 payload into her prick 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 edition. The text was from Rhonda and simply said,"Come to the bedroom ”.

I walked into my sleeping room to find Rhonda in a bod toned bra with black passementerie and matching crotchless panties that she new I really liked. She was on her helping hand and knees but had a dense mat rolled up and placed under her as a sex-wedge. The opening of the crotchless panties was large enough that I could lick and kiss everything with no fabric getting in my way. I knew what she wanted by the slant of her pelvic arch and she knew that I could never resist licking her asshole. I found it especially resistless when I thought I may be able to taste my cum lingering in her. When I moved behind her to get down going down on her, I realized that she was also wearing a harness with a image headed dildo. She had also left her panties from earlier in the day laying on the bed beside her. She instructed me to take away 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 drub her pussy, pushing her dildo out of the way as much as I could without making it settle out. Her ass was displayed in the air for me to enjoy and my ass, clothed in her too small pantie was in the air as well begging for tending. She came entirely too soon from the feeling of being penetrated by her regal Si dildo and my natural language trying to get into both of her holes.

Rhonda always became aggressive after her first sexual climax and I knew what was in computer storage for me was going to be brutal. She would often slap me after giving her read/write head and would then hold me down and devolve on my cock or sit on my look for her next orgasm. When she finished cumming, she spun around, and grabbed my nerve and told me I was about to get fucked. She slapped my turncock and clump and pushed me down on the wedge 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 get-go metre to be on my knees with my ass in the air for a cleaning woman to give me pleasure. This was, however, my first of all metre having my ass in the air and my case forced into a pillow for a womanhood's pleasure. I felt very vulnerable in this position with her ill fitting panties on. I felt very weak from the excitement and alcohol I'd had. I felt helpless, because I knew how rough Rhonda was going to be and I either had to take the abuse coming to me or stop everything at which spot she would just go menage. I was enjoying this mix of feelings and wanted to ca-ca sure she took full advantage of it.

Rhonda slapped my ass before pulling my step-in down. She put some lube 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 hired hand rag. She forced my genu apart to get me to the right height and stretched my brass out.

"I'm going to dog pound your ass out now."she said, with a condescendingly sexy look in her vox.

She started pushing the heavily, purple, silicon head into my asshole and I could narrate there wasn't enough lube for it to be an easy 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 bumpy. Instead, I arched my back down so my impertinence would spread out a little more than and told her to spit on my asshole.

She gave a short moan of pleasure at the approximation of doing this and worked up enough spit to generate just enough lube to get the foreland started. She had never pegged a guy before and was finding it difficult to get the Angle 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 careful not to clear the incursion painful.

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

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

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

"Are you OK ?"she asked and I could listen in her articulation that she was hoping that the answer would be yes. She didn't want to block off.

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

She gave me no lube. Rhonda, as I said before, could be very aggressive and enjoy rape fantasies. When she was drinking, she had a have in mind run. Tonight she had been drinking. I felt her dig her digit into my hips and crusade down. She lifted her knee off the bed so that she was perched on the nut of her invertebrate foot and her work force. She proceeded to bludgeon my SOB with her cock.

She fucked me intemperate than I have every fucked a girl. She fucked me until my head was pushed into and turned sideways against the bulwark. My knees had slipped all the way apart and I was almost flat on the bed. My panties were stretched and biting into my hips. My asshole, prostate and Aspinwall were raw and sore. I felt brutalized, used and marked-up. The position was awkward and uncomfortable and her stroke were relentless and her appendage came out of me and slid up my crack and back smearing lube as it missed its target.

She took this intermission to extract me back down onto the bed and into position again. I could feel her dragging the head of her cock around my testis and ass to gather some lube on it to bear on her barrage. My bastard was ragged. I knew she had the energy to preserve this up and that she would destroy my Aspinwall if she could.

Rhonda and I got really rough at clock time. Correction : Rhonda got really scratchy at times. Really approximate. She punched me in the mouth once after licking her asshole while she used a vibrator. We had established a good word system like responsible couples should. It wasn't cute like saying"red, yellow or cat valium"and it wasn't some outlandish word that one would never say during sex to guarantee that there was no discombobulation. It was more unbent forward and to the breaker point. When things went too far, we agreed to simply narrate the other to hold back what they were doing.

Rhonda was preparing to penetrate my breach jam again but was not being as careful as before. She didn't want or need the right angle to penetrate me. She could have used the compact end of a baseball game bat at any slant and my sloppy, sore ass would ingest easily accommodated it.

"No, don't Rhonda. It hurts. Don't fuck me anymore, I can't conduct anymore."I said exhausted and started crawling away from her. Like a predatory animal she pounced, forcing her cock all the way in me and resumed her violation.

"Please stop, don't, I can't take it."I pleaded. I started pushing her off and tried to get away. This only made her throw her full free weight on me. She held me down and drove her hips against my ass. I could find her cock deep in my Aspinwall and could feel her pubic whisker abradant against ass crack.

"stay, stop, you have to stop"I continued demanding and fighting. The more I fought and told her to stop over, the harder she fucked me.

"layover, 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 squeeze it back in. She continued delivering the mellowness of her dick into my body with as lots force and aggressiveness as she had in her hip. I could feel my foreland bouncing every clip she hit tail.

"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 loud.

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

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

"Shut up and peck a hole before I punch you in the mouth."was her only reply. She meant it.

Since I already had her mother fucker that day, I chose her pussy. It was wet, hungry and undefended 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 experience her end of the dong rubbing my balls and ass every metre 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 panties on. She straddled me and sat on my limp shaft while we caught our breath. She kept grinding onto me and putting her big pearl breast in my fount so I could prick her nipples. She knew I liked kissing her and she would accommodate from time to time despite not wanting that layer of intimacy as a fuck buddy. She leaned in slowly for a kiss and I opened my mouthpiece to take her glossa. 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 pastime in cuddling or talking. She was done fucking and went to the couch to check her sound. I lay on my bed with lubricate dripping from my batter ass, cum leaking from my pecker and the taste of her margarita flavored spit in my mouth. I pulled my wet panties up and went to sleep.

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