As a teenager, 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 consistency with my manus, fingerbreadth and eventually other token. I would jump school day and see what household particular I could insert into myself. I used the usual items from the refrigerator, handles of different tools and taper. I eventually got tired of these less have items as I got older and brawniness became more wonted to relaxing. I moved to enceinte candles and things with larger handles. Unfortunately, all of the toy in the macrocosm did not satisfy my craving to have person else penetrate me.

I had a girlfriend just after gamey school that would give me a handwriting job while rubbing my anus, but she never penetrated me. She did let me experiment with licking her anus but she didn't relish it nearly as often as I did. In college, I had a girlfriend that would put a finger in me when she was giving tipsy blow caper. She too, let me figure out her anus but was very shy about anal play so it never went far. Over the years I found swelled, skilful plaything and found girls that were to a greater extent and more open to ass play 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 weeks of us dating, she started showing just how a good deal she loved anal gambol. She would always finger me during blow line of work. She never hesitated to let me fuck her in the ass at any given present moment. One nighttime while laying in bed on my tummy, she crawled over to me, pulled me onto my knee and started licking my throbbing anus. It was the skillful feeling I had ever experienced. She went on to fist me and give me the best snow job I have ever had that Night. She and I spent hours playing in each other's asses, but this taradiddle 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 nothing romantic ever came of it. She was lonely one Xmas and contacted me and our friendly relationship started getting a little more intimate. She would wassail a lot and send sexy selfies and tell 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 wino and destroying this friend's pussy with a strap on she bought and kept in her car"just in suit"she ever had opportunity to use it. Eventually Rhonda and I started seeing each other again and things got very quirky very fast.

virtually weekends, Rhonda would stay with me so we could molest each early all weekend. This particular 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 panties so that I could inter my facial expression between her peg. Some yoke kiss or hug when they first see each other. We weren't really a dyad. 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 cocksucker 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 public convenience. I was browsing Netflix for something to watch out, when I got a schoolbook. The text edition was from Rhonda and simply said,"seminal fluid to the sleeping accommodation ”.

I walked into my bedroom to chance Rhonda in a flesh toned bra with black passementerie and matching crotchless panties that she new I really liked. She was on her hands and knee joint but had a thick-skulled mat rolled up and placed under her as a sex-wedge. The opening of the crotchless panty was large enough that I could clobber and kiss everything with no fabric getting in my way. I knew what she wanted by the angle of her pelvis and she knew that I could never resist licking her SOB. 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 begin going down on her, I realized that she was also wearing a harness with a treble headed dildo. She had also left her panty from earlier in the day laying on the bed beside her. She instructed me to move out my clothing, put on her pantie 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 prompt to bat her kitty, 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 minor scanty was in the air as well begging for attention. She came entirely too soon from the flavour of being penetrated by her empurple silicon dildo and my tongue trying to get into both of her fix.

Rhonda always became strong-growing after her number 1 orgasm and I knew what was in store for me was going to be brutal. She would often slap me after giving her top dog and would then hold me down and ride my shaft or sit on my grimace for her side by side 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 orchis 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 first time to be on my knees with my ass in the air for a woman to give me pleasure. This was, however, my foremost time having my ass in the air and my face forced into a pillow for a cleaning lady'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 rocky Rhonda was going to be and I either had to adopt the abuse coming to me or stop everything at which pointedness she would just go home. I was enjoying this mix of intuitive feeling and wanted to fix certainly she took full advantage of it.

Rhonda slapped my ass before pulling my scanty down. She put some lube on her dildo and started wiping the nimiety from her hands onto me. She wasn't lubing up my ass, she was just using me as a hand rag. She forced my human knee apart to get me to the rightfield height and stretched my cheek out.

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

She started pushing the laborious, majestic, atomic number 14 head into my whoreson and I could tell 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 a good deal and I wanted it to be a little dry and jolty. Instead, I arched my back down so my cheeks would open a little to a greater extent and told her to ptyalise on my asshole.

She gave a picayune groan of pleasance at the melodic theme of doing this and worked up enough spitting to give just enough lube to get the head 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 strong once she had her cock in me, but she was being careful not to hold the penetration painful.

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

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

She started slamming into me. She alternated from holding my pelvic girdle to pulling my fuzz. She kept pounding and pounding into my bunghole.

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

"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 lots. I like it to wound some."

She gave me no lubricator. Rhonda, as I said before, could be very strong-growing and savour rapine illusion. When she was drinking, she had a mean streak. Tonight she had been drinking. I felt her dig her digit into my articulatio coxae and push down. She lifted her knees off the bed so that she was perched on the globe of her feet and her hands. She proceeded to bludgeon my motherfucker with her cock.

She fucked me harder than I have every fucked a miss. She fucked me until my head was pushed into and turned sideways against the wall. My knees had slipped all the way apart and I was almost level on the bed. My panties were stretched and biting into my hips. My whoreson, prostate gland and colon were raw and sore. I felt brutalized, used and marked-up. The position was clumsy and uncomfortable and her strokes 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 pull me back down onto the bed and into situation again. I could palpate her dragging the head of her putz around my balls and ass to gather some lube on it to continue her onslaught. My prick was ragged. I knew she had the vigor to keep this up and that she would put down my colon if she could.

Rhonda and I got really jolty at times. Correction : Rhonda got really rough at times. Really rough. She punched me in the sass once after licking her asshole while she used a vibrator. We had established a rubber Good Book organization like responsible yoke should. It wasn't cute like saying"red, white-livered or green"and it wasn't some bizarre Son that one would never say during sex to ensure that there was no confusion. It was more neat forward and to the point. When things went too far, we agreed to simply tell the other to stop what they were doing.

Rhonda was preparing to penetrate my gap hole again but was not being as deliberate as before. She didn't want or need the properly angle to infiltrate me. She could have used the wooden-headed end of a baseball bat at any angle and my sloppy, afflictive ass would have easily accommodated it.

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

"Please block up, 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 weightiness on me. She held me down and push back her hips against my ass. I could feel her cock deep in my colon and could feel her pubic tomentum abrasive against ass crack.

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

"Stop, 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 thrust it back in. She continued delivering the voluminosity of her dick into my body with as much forcefulness and aggression as she had in her rose hip. I could finger my head bouncing every sentence she hit bottom.

"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-hand now."she demanded while switching positions with me.

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

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

Since I already had her motherfucker that day, I chose her kitty-cat. It was wet, thirsty and candid from the early end of the dildo being inside it while she fucked me. I pushed the dildo down, and slid easily into her. I could palpate her end of the dong rubbing my balls and ass every meter 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 panty on. She straddled me and sat on my limp cock while we caught our breath. She kept grinding onto me and putting her big ivory titmouse in my side so I could bite her nipples. She knew I liked kissing her and she would oblige from clock time to clock time despite not wanting that level of involvement as a ass buddy. She leaned in slowly for a osculation and I opened my oral fissure to have her spit. 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 stake in cuddling or talking. She was done fucking and went to the couch to check her phone. I lay on my bed with lubricator dripping from my battered ass, cum leaking from my shaft and the taste of her margarita flavored saliva in my mouth. I pulled my wet scanty off and went to sleep .