A Staring Contest with Her Ass Part 2

I walked into her parent’s kitchen where she was standing by the table, looking at some glamour magazine. Her mom would arrive anytime soon, so I knew I wouldn’t get much out of her. Being so I slid my palms against her ass, feeling the denim jeans and slowly they made their ways into her back pocket. I put my chin on the top of her black hair and looked down at the magazine she was reading. I saw a couple of pictures as she kept staring down, her fingertips gently touching the table. I slid my head down and slapped one on her left cheek as she smiled. I grabbed her ass through her jeans and pulled back.

She wouldn’t budge. I tugged a bit more and she started her movement backwards, but I pushed her right and we headed towards her family room.

“Faster,” I said to her as I moved my arms with the motions of her legs.

Instead she stopped and my hands were the only things between my cock slapping against the back of her jeans. I looked at the clock and could tell I had close to about 15 minutes with her. I withdrew both hands. I sent my left across her stomach and up her shirt as I led the other down the back of her pants.

“No!” she said protesting. “Mom might come home any minute!”

The kisses I gave her on her neck made her forget her protest as she slowly sunk into me. My hand was at the crack of her ass as I slowly made my middle finger down to her asshole. It was still virgin territory, and somewhat forbidden. Even though I was given the thumbs up to do my queen in the ass, we just didn’t have the time. I had been looking up information and gotten the idea of lube and all that down.

“What if when you take it out,” she said in between gasps. “There’s…you know…the stuff on you.”

I know what she was talking about. Shit in her ass and then on my cock. I was thinking of using a condom, but she said no. I was actually glad. Anyways, I had though about it earlier, done the research and put my mouth to her ear.

“I’ll give you an enema,” I whispered in her ear as I slowly stroked her asshole.

“What the hell is that?” she asked me as she squeezed her ass cheeks in confusion.

“Uhh,” I said trying to gather up the thoughts. “Kind of like when I clean your ass out.”

I could tell she was confused like no other. As I kept moving it around, her hips stopped moving, but my finger kept remained at her area, slowly pushing in and out. My free hand at the time was in her front pocket.

“What do you mean when you ‘clean’ my ass out?” she asked as she tilted her head up and looked at me.

Fuck I thought to myself. How was I going to get her to take an enema? I sure as hell didn’t want to have shit on my cock and nor did I want a rubber on either.

“Well I looked around,” I started as her eyes stared into me and I definitely couldn’t lie. “Put some water in your ass and then you kind of…shit it back out.”

I was waiting for the sour face, but it never appeared. Instead came a shy little smile across her face as she thought of it.

“Okay?” I asked her as I got my finger into her ass.

“Okay,” she replied as she pushed back and the finger went deeper in.

I pushed down and gave her a kiss. From there I heard the rustling of the garage and figured her mom was home early. Quickly I pulled out and threw my arms over her shoulders and extended them. She started the walk towards the garage door as I followed behind.

“Hey you two,” her mom said as she popped in from the door.

“Hey,” we replied in unison as we let her walk by.

“Anything on your minds for tonight?” she asked us as she laid down her purse onto the table.

It was a Friday. It had occurred to us, and I felt like taking her out to a movie. Nothing had been decided. She decided to lead the way as I followed her, walking right back into the kitchen.

“Nothing,” she said as she stopped, letting my hard cock press against her left butt cheek. “Rent a movie or something.”

“Well we’ll try to stay out of your way,” her mom said as she looked at us.

Shit I thought to myself as I put my forehead against the back of her head. She freed herself from my grips as I stood there. She walked over to the pantry, opened it up and pulled out a granola bar. Throwing one at me, I let it bounce off my shoulder, but caught it mid air before it fell. I looked up to see a smile on her face as she started to unwrap one.

We got to her room, and I pushed her in, closing the door behind us.

“How will you put the water in my ass?” she asked me.

“I dunno,” I replied like an idiot.

She looked at me as she sat down in her computer chair, twirling around.

“What do you mean you don’t know?” she asked me. “It’s your idea.”

She had me on this one as I stared at the back of her head. I walked my way towards her bed, and plowed myself into the mattress.

“Well we can use your shower head,” I explained to her. “Get your tight little butt lubed up, pull out the shower head and clean you up.”

“Right up my ass?” she asked me looking at me with a smile.

“Right up your ass.” I replied to her as my raging hard on tried to rip through my jeans.

I loved the way she used to talk dirty as I looked at her teasing me. I hated it. I just wanted to blow a load into her throat. Ugh. I looked at her for a minute until the door opened.

“Hey kids,” I heard her mom say. “You’ll have to order that movie off the satellite. Your father and I are going out in a minute.”

She shot a smiling look my way, but I didn’t play it like that. I nodded my head, looked towards the ceiling as her mom nodded and closed the door. I looked back at her and then grinned like a fucking monkey.

“All the way up my ass?” she asked once again.

I had no idea what hat gotten her into this taboo of anal. Maybe she had loved it forever but was too ashamed to tell me. From her comment, I got up raced toward the chair and easily and started my little tickling fit on her. She fell out of the chair soon enough as I pinned her down.

“All the way up our ass,” I told her as I bent down for a kiss.

It was about an hour later when her parents had left and we had the house to ourselves.