Anal At Last
Anal at Last!
By: DamonX ([email protected])
“Oh yeah, that’s it!”, Mandy moaned into my ear.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!”
My girlfriend’s hands clawed at my back, as she screamed her way through
her second orgasm of the night.
I could feel her pussy getting wetter, as I plunged in and out. She
grabbed my head and pulled me down, shoving her tongue into my mouth.
I braced myself against the pillow as her pussy convulsed around my
shaft. As I slowed down, she released my face from hers, panting and
dripping with perspiration.
“My god, baby that was sooo good!”
I was happy about the compliment, but I wasn’t finished yet.
“Baby?” I asked as I continued to grind my hips into hers, pushing my
cock deep into her depths.
“Yes,” she answered, locking her hands behind my neck.
“Do you think we could try something different?”
“Like what?”
“Will you let me do you in the ass?”
Mandy gave me cold look and I stopped my thrusting.
“Damon. We’ve been over this before.”
“I know, but…”
“I said no.”
“Oh, come one baby.” I prompted, grinding my pelvis into hers in an
attempt to turn her on. “I promise I’ll go slow.”
“No. I’m just not interested.”
“Please!”
“Jesus!! Get off me!”
With that, Mandy pushed me off and rolled over. I laid there for a
while as my dick shrank away, before I said anything.
“I’m sorry.”
Mandy rolled over, glaring at me.
“You just don’t know when to quite.”
“It’s just that it’s one of my fantasies.”
“Maybe sometimes you should keep your fantasies to yourself. I do.”
I cocked my head in confusion.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Mandy sat up.
“You’re not the only one with fantasies you know! There are some things
that I would like to do, but I know you wouldn’t be into them, so I
don’t pester you about it.”
I was more than a little curious. I thought I knew all my girlfriend’s
fantasies.
“Like what?” I asked.
“I told you, you wouldn’t be into it.”
“How do you know?”
“Because, I do.”
“Well, let’s here it then. Tell me, and let me judge for myself.”
“Just forget it.”
There was no way I was going to forget anything.
“Well, maybe if I help you with your fantasy, then you’ll let me have
mine?”
Mandy laughed out loud.
“Believe me. You would not want that!”
I wasn’t so sure. I had been lusting after that ass for over a year
now, and I was willing to do anything to have it.
“I think I would.”
“Okay then.” she said. “Do you really want to know what my fantasy is?”
“Yes.”
“Fine. I want to fuck another man. Maybe two at once. And I want them
to be strangers that I pick up somewhere. I want to meet them. Bring
them home. Let them fuck my brains out, and then never talk to them
again. So what do you think about that?”
I was speechless.
“Do we have a deal?” she insisted. “You can have yours if I can have
mine?”
“No.” I said bluntly. There was no way I was going to let my future
wife fuck another man, let alone two at once.
“I didn’t think so.”
I rolled over, unsatisfied and hurt. I had no idea Mandy wanted to fuck
someone else. The fact that she would do it, killed me inside. I knew
I would have a hard time sleeping that night.
* * *
* *
When I woke the next morning I was even more horny than I had been the
night before. Mandy had already gone to work, so I knew I was going
to have to take matters into my own hands. After a quick tooth
brushing session, I began to rummage through the closet. The thing was
packed full, so it took me a while to find what I was looking for.
Finally I found it and pulled it out. I opened the shoebox, relieved
to see that Mandy had not thrown it out yet. The shoebox was full of
magazines, of the adult variety and one video tape. Exited already, I
took it and popped it into the vcr. I then laid back on my bed, with
my dick in my hand as it started to play.
The movie had no plot, but was rather a string of scenes consisting
mostly of girls taking it in the ass. My dick stiffened as a woman in
the first scene began sucking some guy’s dick. I slowly stroked my own
cock as the scene progressed. She sucked his cock, then he ate her
pussy. Basic porn formula, followed by some plain sex. I was just
about to press fast forward when the guy started sliding his dick up
his co-star’s ass. The camera was on close up of her tiny hole as it
expanded to accommodate the man’s huge cock. The way it tightened back
up when he forced himself inside caused a familiar feeling in my balls.
I tried to relax, but as the ass fucking on the screen became more
intense, I couldn’t help it. A few quick jerks of my hand sent gobs of
white cum flying all over my chest and stomach. I laid back, tired and
sleepy, covered in my own cum. I had to have Mandy’s ass I decided. At
whatever the cost.
* * *
* *
“You mean it!?” Mandy asked, in a surprised fashion.
“Yes.” I replied. “Go ahead. If you let me fuck that beautiful ass of
yours, then you can do what ever you want.”
“You can’t go back on your word you know?” she said cautiously. “And I
get to do mine first.”
“What? Why?”
“Because, I make the rules here.” She said matter of factly. “Is there a
problem with that?”
I thought about it for a while.
“Don’t you want it bad enough?” Mandy asked in a provocative, sensual
tone as she turned around to show me her perfect tight ass. “Don’t you
want this?” She was running her finger tip up the crack of her skin
tight jeans.
“Yes!” I replied quickly. “I want it. Yeah, you can go first.”
“Good, ” she said with a smile, leaning over to kiss me on the cheek.
“Let’s go shopping.”
* * *
* *
“How about this one?,” Mandy asked holding up a tiny, sheer white
miniskirt.
“A little slutty, don’t you think?” I responded.
“Well, that’s kind of the point.” she replied dryly. “I think it’s
perfect. If you saw me in a bar wearing this, would you want to fuck
me?”
“But I always want to fuck you.”
“Come on! You know what I mean. Will this turn guys on?”
I couldn’t believe I was helping my girlfriend find slutty clothes to
turn other guys on.
“Yes. I think it will.”
“Good. Now I need a top.”
“Can’t you just use one that you already have?” I asked.
Mandy glared at me.
“No. This is a special occasion. I want something new.”
“But you never dress like this for me?”
“Oh, boo hoo,” she mocked. “Poor Damon.”
I was not impressed.
“Don’t worry hon,” she said. “Just think about how nice it will feel to
stick that dick of yours in my tight little ass.”
The thought made me horny with anticipation.
“Okay. How about this one?” I asked, pulling a little silver shirt down
off the rack.
“Nah. Too boring.” she said. “Let’s look over here.”
The store was filled with outrageous clothes, and I wandered what kind
of people wore stuff like that. There was leather, rubber, and
assortments of other not so extreme choices.
“Perfect!” Mandy said snatching a shirt from the wall.
I took one look at it.
“No fucking way!” I said firmly.
It was a tiny little white shirt with the word “Slut” printed in shiny
silver letters. There was no way my girlfriend was going out in that!
“Too, bad.” Mandy said. “You know the deal.”
“But you can’t wear that! Every guy in the place will be all over you!”
“Exactly.”
“Fine then.” I said, starting to get frustrated. “I guess you want a
new pair of panties too huh?”
“Nope.” she said.
“Why not?”
“Because I wont be wearing any.”
My head dropped. What had I got myself into?
* * * *
“Well, how do I look?” Mandy asked as she stepped out of the bedroom.
She was wearing the outfit she had just bought, and she looked amazing.
The skirt was so short, it barely covered any of her sexy legs.
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