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I Was Seventeen
I hopped of my school bus and i saw him,
i had never noticed him before and well to be frank he was the only attractive boy i had seen in my town. I pictured his package his large penis, and i thought about it inside my fresh virgin pussy. I want him to be the first person to fuck my cunt! all these thoughts had started to make my pussy drip.
I kept on going i was about to explode, but then walked in my p. e coach she came over in shock but then she was turned on she came over and started fingering me she licked my wet pussy and licked her lips she was wanting me badly. her phone began to ring, she put it in my vagina and made me squirt it out when it became to much. the vibration was so good in my pussy. i got it out and answered it and it was another teacher he was a student teacher from some university i moaned to him to join us in the toilets where we would await his big juicy cock.
He came straight away the temptation to high!
He grabbed me and threw me on his dick and fucked me so hard my coach watched and began to finger herself...
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I love to feel like I'm being watched. No, not just being watched like someone's scoping me out. I crave that feeling when someone who's got a dirty mind is checking out my perfect set of tits or getting a hard on looking at my firm ass like he wants to fuck me so hard that he could taste it. Yes, when my fans tell me all the perverted things they want to do to me or the kinky things they want me to do for them and then go silent as I make it all cum true, I feel downright dirty and so fucking turned on that I can't slide my fingers (and eventually, my dildo) inside my wet pussy and get off with them. When you start to see me touch myself, then all you need to do is sit back and jerk off your dick to a fantastic show.
My daughter Shawna was in high school and pretty good in academics. Although she wasn’t a student athlete, she had a part time job at a local health club. One of the benefits was that she got to work out for free. Shawna didn’t pass up many chances to work out and usually did so after school, when she wasn’t working. Her goal was to wear a new Brazilian bikini in the summer and her exercise regimen paid off because her muscles were tone, her stomach was flat and her ass was firm and uplifted. She stood five feet six inches tall and her breasts were about 34B. Shawna trimmed her auburn hair for spring and it framed her face in such a way, she looked as if she could have been in college. My wife Melissa was 36 years old and stood five feet seven inches tall. She weighs 135 pounds and has dark brown hair and brown eyes. She worked out of our home office as a movie distributor. She took orders from retailers and then forwarded the orders to the appropriate production company who would then send the order to the retailer. The type of movies she distributed were generally ‘B’ movies and porn. The money was very good and she sometimes got invited to the homes of porn producers for parties. Of course she would take me and I didn’t mind one bit. The eye candy was phenomenal and on a few occasions, both Melissa and I snuck off with another person, or couple, and had a fantastic sexual experience. My name is Brad and I’m an attorney. I’m contracted by municipalities and act as their outside legal counsel whenever they feel the need to call on me. Believe me, in this litigious society, I’m kept very busy. I arrived home and immediately went into the kitchen so I could take a beer from the refrigerator. I called out to see if anyone was home and didn’t receive an answer. I assumed Shawna was at work and I didn’t expect her until 6:30 . Melissa comes and goes and generally keeps busy most of the day so I imagined she was running errands. I loosened my tie and took a long drink of beer. I slowly made my way upstairs to the bedroom so I could change out of my business suit and into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I reached the top of the stairs and walked down the hall. I noticed Shawna’s bedroom door was ajar. I didn’t think anything of it, but as I past the door, I thought I heard the music being played at a low volume. I stopped and took a few steps backward and listened at the door. I heard what sounded like the rhythmic compression and release of Shawna’s bed springs. I listened for about a minute until I heard the breathy moan of a teen girl. I softly pushed the door open until I could see the bed. To my surprise, I saw Shawna lying nude on her back with her legs spread wide. I was stunned to see Melissa’s face buried into Shawna’s cleanly shaven vagina. I watched in amazement, not knowing what to do or say. I was appalled to see my high school aged daughter having sex with her mother! The scene was somewhat surreal, what with posters of Hannah Montana and the Jonas Brothers hanging on the walls above her bed. But as I watched, I realized my penis was getting hard. Shawna’s hips moved like an engine as Melissa sucked and licked Shawna’s hard clit. Dare I interrupt them? The embarrassment for everyone would be great. Should I say nothing? Perhaps this is their first time…perhaps it’s not. Judging by the smoothness with which Shawna’s hips danced in synchronicity with Melissa’s tongue, I’d say this was not their first time. Suddenly there was a flash of light from within the room. I quietly pushed the door open a little more and I saw Shawna’s best girlfriend, Kendra, with her back toward me. She was nude and taking digital pictures of Melissa and Shawna. I’ve always been partial to Kendra and as I watched her grow up, she blossomed into a beautiful blonde haired, green eyed young lady. She was on the school track team and her body muscles were solid. As her back faced me, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her firm ass and muscular legs. My penis was fully erect, mainly because watching what was happening was taboo…so much against what any responsible adult should stand for. Watching my only daughter being pleasured by her mother was something I thought I’d never see. Yet, I didn’t want to stop watching, but I knew I had to lest I’d get caught. I carefully moved away from the door and went to my bedroom where I removed my clothes and masturbated. Replaying Melissa’s tongue satisfying Shawna’s desire made me harder than I’ve ever been and it wasn’t long before I shot my hot load onto my chest and belly. I stayed in my room until Kendra left, which happened to be about fifteen minutes before I typically get home from work. I expected Melissa to come into the bedroom, but instead I heard Kendra’s shower start. I took this opportunity to act as if I had gotten home while they were in the shower. I was in the living room when they came out of Shawna’s bedroom, each wrapped in a towel with wet hair. “Hi, daddy,” Shawna said as she bent over to kiss my cheek. She looked so innocent, yet I now know she’s not as innocent as I once thought. “Hi, baby,” I replied as coolly as I could, but I felt as if I was doing a lousy job at keeping a secret. Melissa bent down to kiss me and said, “Hi babe, I didn’t expect you home from work so soon.” Shawna looked at me and asked, “Are you O.K? You look as if something’s on your mind.” Before I realized what was coming out of my mouth I said, “I came home early from work today and saw you, mom and Kendra in your room.” Shawna and Melissa went pale as they looked at each other speechless. Melissa told Shawna to go into her room while she took my hand and escorted me back to the master bedroom. Melissa closed the door and had me sit on the bed. She sat next to me and her towel opened as she crossed her tanned, silky legs exposing her thigh up to her hip. She told me that about six months ago, Sid, one of the porn producers she distributes for approached her with a business proposition. I remember being at Sid’s house for a party about eight months ago. We talked about films and how incest was in big demand. Melissa said that Sid asked her if he knew anyone with a teenaged daughter who would be willing to make a lot of money by having incestuous sex with the daughter. My jaw dropped as I continued to listen. Melissa said that she found out the money was quite substantial and would pay for most, if not all, of Shawna’s college. As Melissa spoke, I found my mind wandering to the scene I witnessed just an hour before. I watched her lips move as she spoke and pictured them gently sucking on Shawna’s clit. I think Melissa saw that my mind was wandering because as she spoke she loosened her towel so that it slowly slid off of her ample breasts. I began to get aroused again. Melissa leaned toward me and licked my lips before plunging her tongue into my mouth, the same tongue that was probing my daughter’s love tunnel not long ago. I reciprocated and could feel her hand rubbing my hard shaft. I removed my pants and Melissa didn’t miss a beat as she immediately straddled my piston and slid onto it with ease. Melissa was so hot and wet; clearly she got aroused just telling me about the business proposal. She rode my stiff shaft with desire and it wasn’t long before we both came. As we lay in the bed, I remembered that Kendra was taking pictures so I asked Melissa why Kendra was taking the pictures. She told me that when the proposition was first made, she didn’t know if she could discuss it with Shawna, yet she didn’t want to pass up the opportunity. So she decided to talk to Kendra about it with the thought that Kendra could pose as Melissa’s daughter. Melissa said that when she brought it up to Kendra, Kendra told her that Shawna had confided in her that Shawna was sexually attracted by Melissa. With this information, Melissa then approached Shawna and asked if she’d be interested in making incest porn. Shawna immediately agreed. Kendra is the camera person and she sometimes joins in the action. Melissa said that if I had walked in on them ten minutes sooner I would have seen Kendra straddling Shawna’s face while Shawna licked Kendra’s pussy. After Kendra came, she got out of the bed and began taking pictures of Melissa licking Shawna’s pussy. As I listened to Melissa my excitement began to build. I realized that this was a money making proposition, and as long as all parties agreed to it, what was the harm? I suggested that perhaps I could be the camera person and photograph the three of them under the rouse that both Kendra and Shawna were Melissa’s daughters. Melissa said she would ask them what they thought of the idea and let me know. I thought it was a good idea to talk to Shawna, if for no other reason to ease her mind that I wasn’t angry. Melissa and I went into Shawna’s room where she sat on the edge of the bed, still wrapped in her bath towel. Her eyes were red and she was sniffling. Clearly she was crying. I sat next to her and she looked at me with a combination of fear, love and helplessness. I had never seen that look on her face and I must admit it was somehow very erotic. She looked very vulnerable and easily controlled at that moment. Melissa and I told Shawna about our conversation and now I was not angry about what I saw. Shawna’s tears were replaced with a smile and she gave me a firm, loving hug. She pressed her breasts against me and as she leaned in my direction I looked in the mirror immediately behind her. I saw that the towel had ridden up exposing Shawna’s firm ass. I found myself leaning back ever so slightly which caused her to lean forward that much more causing her ass to be more exposed. My penis began to get hard as I slowly moved my hand down Shawna’s back to her exposed thigh. She did not let go, and to my surprise she spread her legs ever so slightly. “I love you, daddy,” Shawna whispered as she continued her grip my neck in a loving hug. Before I could respond I saw Melissa holding a digital movie camera and she was filming us. Surprised I asked, “What are you doing?” Melissa responded, “This is a warm, loving and unscripted moment that’s straight from the heart. This moment is being shared by a father and daughter, the emotions of which could never be captured as they are right now. Keep going and do what comes naturally. Forget about the camera.” I was a little surprised on so many different levels. Firstly, that Melissa was so quick to pick up the camera. Secondly, that Shawna didn’t react at all when she knew the camera was on. In fact, her legs spread just a little wider and I now found my hand resting on her inner thigh. By now my penis was fully erect and I wanted nothing more than to feel my daughter’s smooth skin next to mine. She released her hug and pulled her head away just enough to look me in the eyes. Our lips were mere inches apart. As we gazed into each other’s eyes, I had butterflies in my stomach as I wanted nothing more but to kiss Shawna. She must have been reading my mind because her soft lips touched mine and our lips gently parted as if on cue. Our tongues found each other and they danced with erotic anticipation. Shawna’s hand found my stiff shaft. She skillfully undid my pants with one hand and released my throbbing manhood. As she began to rub it I moved my hand to her wet pussy. She spread her legs even more, giving me tacit permission to explore her young body at will. I gently began to rub her clit while her tongue continued to explore the inside of my mouth. Shawna’s clit was hard as I rubbed it with my forefinger. Her breathing got heavier and slight moans escaped from her throat. Shawna’s towel fell off and I finally got to see her firm breasts. Her nipples were hard and I moved my lips from hers to her breasts. I gently began to lick and suck on her nipples. Shawna’s grip got just a little firmer around my hard shaft as she worked her hand up and down. As I licked Shawna’s nipples I suddenly felt tugging on my pants. I looked down and saw naked Melissa on her knees in front of me pulling my pants off. I saw that she had put the camera in a tripod so that she could continue filming while she joined the action. Once my pants were off Melissa began sucking the head of my dick. Shawna gently pushed me onto my back and began to assist Melissa in sucking my cock. The sensation of having my wife and daughter both taking turns sucking and licking my cock was too much to bear. Within minutes I was shooting my hot load onto both of their lips, tongues and faces. When I was done Melissa got up and moved Shawna to the bed. Melissa laid on her back and spread her legs. Without hesitation, Shawna moved her head to Melissa’s pussy and began to lick it. Seeing an opportunity to explore my daughter’s body, I moved behind Shawna and began to flick my tongue over her ass and pussy. Het pussy was hot and wet and the more I licked the faster her hips moved. Shawna couldn’t contain her moans of pleasure. My cock was once again fully erect and I moved my hips behind Shawna. I grasped my cock and placed it into her wet and waiting pussy. Her pussy fit snugly around my cock and I began to move my hips back and forth moving my cock in and out. Looking at Melissa’s spread legs and Shawna’s face feverishly eating her pussy I began to move my cock faster and faster into my daughter’s pussy. She began to moan louder and louder and stopped sucking on Melissa’s clit long enough to announce, “Oh yes! I’m cumming!” At that, her body shuddered and her pussy lubricant seemed to multiply and her cum began to ooze out of her pussy. At that, I drove my cock in and out with such fervor I was soon cumming inside Shawna’s pussy. When I was done, I collapsed on the bed and watched Shawna finish Melissa by continuing to lick her pussy until Melissa came into Shawna’s mouth. Now, all three of us lay on the bed, our sweaty flesh entangled with each other. The smell of sex loomed heavily in the air. After about ten minutes, Melissa got up and turned off the camera. She said, “That was hot. I’m glad you know about his. I think it’s going to be a lot of fun for the three of us.” I didn’t respond and Shawna reminded Melissa that Kendra is still very much a part of this ongoing project. Then it dawned on me that I would soon have Kendra in my sights.
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She lay on the bed, droplets of sweat beading the flesh of her
forehead. Her legs were splayed wide and the end of a vibrator was
visible where it was shoved high up into her ass. The black blindfold
contrasted boldly with her pale skin.
He stood in the door way gazing at her. She could have removed the
blindfold, but somehow, she felt him there and preferred the safe
anonymity of the darkness. He admired how her cunt lips glistened where
his female accomplice had licked and sucked the succulent skin. He
could hear the gentle buzz of the vibrator she had left rammed into his
wife's ass. All in all his wife made a lovely picture.
Quietly he moved into their bedroom. On their dresser were two
long pieces of silk he had placed there earlier. Taking them in his
hand he tied one loop securely in one end of each length of silk.
Carefully approaching the bed he looped the ends over the bedposts.
Working rapidly, not giving her a chance to struggle he then tied one
wrist to each post. Now she couldn't change her mind about the
blindfold. The vibrator was also beyond her control. Reaching down
between her legs he softly drew one finger across the soft skin between
her pussy and anus. She stiffened at his touch. As he touched the end
of the vibrator, he dialed it to it's highest setting and then silently
left the room.
Her hips bucked as the quivering of the shaft in her asshole
became a more insistant vibration. She strained her hands against the
restraining silk. He had tied her well. An ex-Navy man, she expected
nothing less of him. Behind her blindfold, she could envision herself
as she must appear to anyone in their bedroom. The covering on her eyes
and restraining silk, allowed her the luxury of enjoying the sensations
in her body without requiring her conscious submission.
The vibrator sent pulses of pleasure throughout her body. She
could feel the shaft deep in her anal passage. It stretched the
previously unopened sphincter until it was almost painful. The slick
walls of her rectum answered the pulses of the vibrator with a
tightening and loosening massage. She couldn't judge well the passage
of time. All her attention was focused on the building force of
sensation in her captive body. The resonance in her ass was building a
wet, empty feeling in her pussy. Soon, she knew, she would start to
writhe with her need to have a something in her pussy to hump against.
Soon, she would do anything to be allowed to have a mega-orgasm.
The sensations in her lower body heighted the senses she was still
allowed to use. Her nipples could feel each air current that brushed
across her chest........not air....hair! Long hair! "Who are you?" she
tried to whisper. As she opened her mouth, a cloth gag was quickly and
smoothly put in place. Her question came out as a mumbled noise. A
woman's voice whispered in her ear "Do you like the taste of your
panties? I love to take a helpless woman who has never been with
another woman before. I like to shove all kinds of things into every
hole she's got. I will open your ass as wide as your muscles can stand
it. I will accustom you to enemas, spankings, and moving around with a
dildo in your ass or your cunt. When I am through with you, your
husband will be able to do anything to you he chooses, and you will
learn to like it. You will never know what I will do next, but you will
always know that your husband will either be helping me or watching
what I do to you. Believe it!"
With a sob, she turned her head away from the voice. Her pussy was
dripping! With a moan, she began rubbing her ass against the bed. More
More MOre MORe MORE MOREMOREMOREMOREMORE beat against her brain. More
pressure, more movement, more sensation. The vibrator was enough to
arouse her almost beyond bearing, but not quite enough to tip her over
the edge into orgasm. Frantically she began bearing down trying to push
the pulsating shaft deeper into her ass. She could feel the rounded tip
pressing against the walls of her rectum. It hurt a little as she
stretched the interior membranes. The woman straddled her waist. She
could feel the unknown female's pussy hairs on her skin. A sharp smack
on her thigh made her stop all movement. The woman grasped the humming
vibrator and began twisting it in her asshole. Each revolution of the
shaft made her hips lift from the bed. With a schlurping POP, the
vibrator was jerked from her ass. She moaned and her pelvis tilted to
try and follow it.
Long-nailed fingers opened her ass-cheeks. A finger began working
into her rosette. Then a second and a third joined it. The woman opened
and closed her fingers in a scissor motion. " Feel it stretch? I want
to get a dildo with a 2-2 1/2 inch diameter into your ass. Eventually I
will. We'll work up to it. But for now we'll just add some more oil and
massage it into your sphincter muscle." On those words, the captive
felt warm oil being worked into her asshole. She could feel the long
nails as the unseen woman worked the oil into her skin, her asshole,
and the crack of her ass. Her cunt was ignored. The hands left her and
the woman got off the bed. She could hear water running in the
bathroom. Then silence a moment.
"Hello, sweetheart. Having fun?" it was her husband! He put her
legs together tenderly. Then taking a firm grasp on her ankles he
pushed her legs up until her knees touched her chest. Her ass cheeks
were spread wide and her glistening, oily rosette was vulnerable to
whatever torment was next on the list. She could hear footsteps coming
from the bathroom. "I love you, babe. I am totally turned on by having
this done to you. After this weekend, I will do all this to you
myself." He stopped talking and she could feel his eyes on her asshole.
A slender, smooth shaft was inserted. It was pushed DEEP into her hole.
What...? Then, with gurgle, HOT water was forced into her rectum and on
into her lower intestine. It was HOT. Tears started to leak from her
eyes and her hips strained to get away from this painful invasion of
her body. Her arousal was forgotten. The water was forced into her with
pressure. Her legs were allowed to drop and hang open. Too late, she
realized this allowed more water to be forced into her already
distended abdomen. The spout was removed and the tip of another shaft
centered on her rosy little hole. It was pressed deeper and deeper. Her
asshole started to hurt. It has never been stretched so much! Her
pelvis was tilted and she felt her husband place himself between her
legs. He put his hand on the shaft entering her and shoved it HARD into
her. The based widened her hole even more and then her sphincter
tightened around a groove in the base. She moaned. She couldn't get it
out with muscle movement, and no water could leak out of her rectum
either. Her asshole stung and burned with the unusual stretching. She
knew getting the butt-plug out would sting.
She was sweating from the heat of the water in her body. It no
longer hurt her rectum or intestines, but it was still warm. "Look _ _
_ _, she's a secret slut. That had to have hurt, but her pussy is still
dripping wet! Do you want to fuck her? The heat from the water will
make her cunt feel like a furnace!" He positioned himself over her. The
woman took his hard cock between her hands. "here....let me get it nice
and wet for you. My mouth on your cock into her cunt......" Slurping
sounds. Then she felt the woman's hands spreading her cunt lips and the
head of her cock at the entrance to her passage. With one long push,
she felt her pussy filled with cock.
"God..so hot....so.....hot! Un-n-n-n-n.....God that's good!." Her
husband's voice was above her. At the same time lips and a tongue were
working on her tits. Her nipples were bitten and sucked and licked. The
woman squeezed her breasts and nibbled on her nipples. The woman paused
and said "Here, shove your fingers into my cunt. Try to get your fist
into my pussy." Then her mouth returned to the captive nipples. The
woman's head lifted again, "Don't move your cock. When the cramps from
the enema start, she will milk your cock for you." A minute later, the
truth of that statement was proved. The cramps in her gut made her
twist and buck her hips. She was unable to pay attention to anything
but the conflicting sensations overwhelming her body. Some pain, but
mostly intense pleasure. Just as pressure, friction, and visual stim in
her brain exploded into orgasm, she felt her husbands come explode into
her dripping wet sheath.
Seconds later he withdrew and the woman helped her off the bed.
The silk had been loosed from the posts but was still attached to her
wrists. The blindfold was still in place. She was led to the bathroom
and bent over the tub. The woman took a secure hold of the ring set
into the base of the butt-plug and jerked! Her asshole stung and burned
as it was swiftly stretched by the exit of the enormous base of the
plug. She was spun quickly and set on the toilet just as a huge gush of
water emptied itself from her body. She was allowed to sit and recover
her balance as the water flowed out of her. When she was through, she
was bent back over the tub and a second enema of warm soapy water was
delivered. The plug was reinserted. As she knelt on the floor the
panties(?) were removed from her mouth. A hand on her hair guided her
mouth to a hair covered mound. "Lick my pussy." With tentative strokes
she licked what she couldn't see until the cramps started again. She
moaned as she was bent back over the tub to have the plug jerked out
again. A yelp accompanied the burning sensation and then she was on the
toilet.
After her insides had drained, a third enema, smaller in content,
but with perfume in the water was forced deep into her. She was placed
in position and the long nozzle was inserted into her rectum. Then it
was pushed deeper and deeper into her until she felt some of the rubber
hose enter her hole. Her asshole was so loose from the abuse of the
butt plug and vibrator that she couldn't clamp it shut on the hose. It
closed around the hose, but without enough force to shut off the flow
of COLD water this time. The woman must have squeezed the bag because
the entire flow of cold, perfumed water was inside her in seconds. Then
with no warning the nozzle was yanked from her. She was placed on the
toilet and with no warning or ceremony, a douche nozzle was inserted
into her pussy. While waiting for the perfumed water to drain from her
ass, her pussy was treated to three douches, the last being a perfumed
one.
Finally as clean as she could get inside, she was led back to bed
and placed on her stomache. Her wrists were reattached to the bed posts
and her blindfold removed. It was dark in the bedroom, the lights had
been turned off. She couldn't see her tormenter. Then footsteps sounded
and the door was closed as the woman left the room.
Exhausted by the rigorous, sexual manipulation to which she had
been subjected, she fell asleep. Care had been taken that she was
retied to the four-poster bed on her stomache. This was her favored
sleeping postition. The only discomfort was her arms tied to the bed
posts with silk. The blindfold had been removed and the gag (panties?)
was whereever the woman had dropped it.
Sometime later, the door to the bedroom opened on silent hinges.
The woman slept on. She had not moved. Still on her belly with legs
slightly parted, it left both pussy and ass available for any who chose
to use them. Still present in the house were the captive's husband, and
his female accomplice in this weekend of sexual enslavement. The man's
captive wife was learning total sexual submission and a willingness to
try anything. By the end of the weekend, anything he required, she
would provide.
The white moon of her ass glimmered in the dark of the master
bedroom. Making no noise, a figure entered the room and set something
on the floor by the bed. A second figure entered the room and quietly
shut the door. The woman quickly mounted the sleeping figure facing the
feet of the supine female. She jerked and a muffled cry escaped her as
she realized more was to come. She was unable to move very much with
the woman on her back. She knew it was a woman, she could feel the
pubic hairs and pussy lips pressed into her spine. It was still dark in
the bedroom and her face was pressed into the pillow. She could turn
her head from side to side, but could not see the face of the woman on
her back.
Her husband came to the head of the bed. In his hand was a
powerful flashlight. He flipped it on and shone the bright light on the
pillow near her head. "I brought this in so we could see what we are
doing to you. I will focus it only on your cunt, ass, and maybe tits.
You may moan, cry, and express sounds of pleasure. If you scream or
yell, you will be spanked," he placed a thin switch where she could see
it. It was a long, whippy switch, tightly wrapped in black leather. It
would sting and burn and leave raised welts. Surely he wouldn't hit her
with it! She turned her face to the other side in time to see a woman's
arm lift a heavy leather strap from the floor beside the bed. The woman
and her husband fitted the strap around her waist and buckled it snugly
in back. A second strap attached at the front of the first was pulled
straight down towards her knees.
The woman leaned towards her feet and buried all ten fingers in
the crack of the pale white ass before her. Then she pulled the two
halves wide apart showing off the clean, tight pucker in the center.
The long, red nails against the snowy skin presented an erotic image to
the entranced male who knelt facing his wife's ass. He poured some oil
from the bottle in his hand into the open crack and massaged it into
the exposed puckered rosette. The prone woman stiffened and clamped her
hole as he dipped one finger into her asshole to moisten it with the
oil. He withdrew his finger and slapped on full cheek. "Loosen up!" She
tried to relax and only partially succeeded as he poured more oil and
this time used two fingers to fuck her asshole. Then he used more oil
and thoroughly coated her pussy. When both holes were slick and three
of his fingers could be inserted with minimal effort, the woman
released the globes of her butt-cheeks and reached again for something
on the floor. She bit her lips in apprehension as a double headed dildo
was pulled up onto the bed with her. It was flexible and looked to be
the promised two inches in diameter. "Oh no...no... please don't put
that in me. Please...please.. I can't take it...it won't fit, don't
make me, it wonnnn't .........OH!"
Her ass was tilted by placing a pillow under her belly. This
opened her legs a little wider and made her snatch more available. Then
while the woman held her pussy lips open with both hands, her husband
shone the light directly on her snatch and inserted one end of the
dildo into her twat. Both the man and the woman watched closely as the
dildo stretched her pussy lips. She could feel both of them staring at
her pussy and the fake cock that was invading her body. The slickness
of the oil made it easier to put it into her sheath, but it still
required some effort. Her walls stretched to accomodate the width of
it. Then her husband began to work it deeper into her. He watched at
the lips of her pussy thinned and clasped tight around the shaft he was
s-l-o-w-l-y pushing into her unwilling, but excited body. Centimeter by
centimeter he watched the shaft go in. The pussy hair quivered, the oil
shone, the dildo went farther in. When he had pressed six inches of
pseudo cock into his wife's cunt, he stopped. The woman, mesmerized by
the scene, looked up into his face, "Now her ass," she whispered.
He took the other end of the dildo in his hand. She pulled the
full globes of her butt apart and stretched them open to their widest.
Both of them again watched as he placed the second head against her
tight, brown, little pucker. "It doesn't look like it will fit, does
it?" she asked. "We'll make it fit. Push!" The woman on the bed moaned
into her pillow as the man put the first pressure against her asshole.
After all the abuse her back hole had endured, this hurt! She tried to
strain away from him. He just pushed more forward. The man and woman
could see the hole starting to open. The muscle began to give as the
dildo head pressed inward. The head was finally lodged inside the
sphincter. The woman continued to hold the white cheeks open so they
both could see the cock's progress into the ass. With a steady
pressure, he forced six inches into her ass. The skin around her hole
stretched and thinned. She could feel the dildo rub against the
membrane between her cunt and rectum, touching the other half of
itself.
The man drew the strap up between her legs and fitted it over the
tiny portion of the two headed monster still outside her body. Then he
fed the end through the buckle on the waist strap,....and pulled! Every
possible part of the two headed cock jammed into her holes. She jumped
and moaned again. Tears began to slid down her face as she sobbed in
pain. Her husband buckled the strap tightly in place. Cuffs were fitted
to her wrists and the silk removed. Then her wrists were fastened to
her waist and she was turned onto her back. Her husband mounted her
chest and placed his hard, thick cock into her mouth.
The woman stood over her head and pushed her magnificent pussy
towards the mans lips. She saw him open his mouth and take the foreign
clit into his mouth before she shut her eyes and concentrated on the
blow job. The more she thought about the cock in her mouth, the easier
it was to have the cock(s?) in her other holes. Both parties above her
were moaning close to orgasm.... Her husband shot his load into her
mouth and the woman above her stiffened and shouted in her own release.
The captive was left to fall asleep as best she could. It was a long
night.
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Anal Discovery
Looking back I guess I was very sexually reserved as a young person. But by 18 I was beginning to feel more relaxed about have sexual desires and fantasies.
I didn't start masturbating until I was 19 but it soon became a very regular thing. I would often think about touching myself during the day and I thought I was terribly sexually liberated because I knew I was going to act on it that night.
I thought people would be astonished to know that I touched myself sexually. I now know that I was doing nothing out of the ordinary, but at the time I thought I was a real wild one.
I was still living at home and I would masturbate most nights, usually in bed before going to sleep. At the time I thought what I was doing was about as outrageous as sexual behaviour got.
Then, as now, I prefer to have my knees up and legs spread wide when masturbating, partly because of the easy access to my clitoris and vagina but also because of the heightened sense of brazen sexuality of being naked and having your legs wide open.
But although alone in my room I was never quite 100% sure that I wouldn't be interrupted by a family member so I'd usually masturbate on my back with my legs slightly apart and my pajamas still on.
Usually by the time I would climax I'd have one hand working my clitoris fairly quickly while using the other to work one or two fingers in and out of my vagina.
On one occasion which I remember very vividly it was fairly late and everyone else was long in bed. On a whim I deliberately took my pajama pants completely off in a mood of heightened freedom before even getting under the sheets.
At this point the light was still on and it felt great to stand there with my bottom and pubic hair exposed. I took the time to enjoy my nakedness and carefully fold the pajama pants and placed them in the dresser drawer.
Instead of just flicking back the sheets and getting in I leant across the bed with my legs slightly apart and pushed out my bottom before drawing back the covers. I had this sense of exposing my labia, my nakedness to the world even though the only thing behind me was the wall.
I found it so arousing that I looked around the room for things to pick up. I bent over keeping my legs straight and apart to pick up this and that. Each time I bent over I felt a sexual focus between my legs rising.
I imagined I was being watched and stood in front of the mirror. I had planned to leave my pajama top on because if someone came in while I was under the sheets they wouldn't see my naked bottom half but would be able to see my naked torso.
But I was caught in the moment and watched myself in the mirror as I unbuttoned the top and let it fall to the ground, exposing my breasts. Seeing myself naked like this, fondling my breasts, nipples erect was surprisingly sexual. It was like I had leap into a new realm of sexual deviancy.
It was not like being naked after getting out of the shower or something. There I was standing fully exposed looking at my breasts and pubic mound and seeing my naked self in a purely sexual way.
I was thinking of men looking at me like this, seeing and being aroused by my naked body. "Come on and fuck me," I whispered quietly to men in general.
Saying the words 'fuck me' was liberating. There I was, supposed to be wholesome and innocent but touching breasts and wanting to be fucked. The idea immediately shifted my focus to my vulva. I wanted to touch myself more intimately; I wanted my fingers inside me!
I turned off the light and got into bed. I had a much greater feeling of raw sexuality compared to my usual masturbation sessions when my hands were down my pajamas.
While often intense, masturbating with my pajamas on gave a sense of discretion, privacy and reservation.
There was something immensely erotic about being naked for the sole purpose of wanton sexual gratification. Once I got into bed I was surprised how physically sexy it felt to have my naked bottom and hard nipples against the cool sheets. I spread my legs wider than usual but still flat on the bed.
I started by fondling of breasts and nipples then down to my labia and clitoris. My sexual arousal came on much more quickly and insistently than ever before – I was already so wet! I soon found myself at the usual end game of right hand quickly rubbing my clitoris with two fingers of my left hand in my vagina.
I could feel the sexual energy rising, magnified by my nakedness and lusted after the orgasm I knew would come. I couldn't help but lift my left knee up to get my fingers further inside me as lust overtook my usual sense of refrain.
It felt great as another layer of restraint fell away and I was more deeply penetrated by my fingers. But I also felt exposed with that never quite complete sense of privacy that you have in the family home. Wondering if someone is going to barge in and see one leg up in the air.
But I couldn't let the sexual pleasure to subside so I rolled onto my right side so my knee could be hard up against my ribs without being up in the air. But while my right hand still had great access to my clitoris it was hard for my left to get at my vagina.
I didn't consciously think about it but I just arched my back and switched to fingering myself from behind which felt different and was further liberating as another layer of inhibition peeled away.
However, the shift in position had slightly slowed the rush toward orgasm and while I was still totally consumed by this sexual act I also felt like I could take my time to enjoy it.
I took the time to smear my whole genital are with the copious amount of fluid I had produced before reinserting my fingers. The sopping wetness was in itself highly erotic.
Soon both my hands were wet, my labia, my clitoris and really my whole genital area were slippery and wet and my vagina kept producing more. I took it as a confirmation from my body of the intensity of the pleasure I was feeling. I thought to myself, "Yes this is as good as I thought it was. Look how wet I am getting."
My breathing was shallow and quick and I started to quiver and my hips began to relexitively grind against my hands. I was completely unconscious of anything in the world except my body and the orgasm looming.
The wetness egged me on and as I continued to masturbate I would take my fingers out and rub it over myself. I hadn't masturbated from behind with anything like this intensity before, nor in such a state of lust. So the first time I touched my anus it wasn't intentional.
It sent a jolt of pleasure that took me completely by surprise. Academically I knew that some people engaged in anal sex but it never occurred to me that pleasure from this source would apply to me.
I quickly slid my fingers back into my vagina and went on fingering myself but the next time I took them out I was immediately drawn to my ass.
I thought I would just brush my fingers against my sphincter as I had done before – just give myself a little tickle to see if it actually felt good. But it felt great and I found my fingers lingering and probing.
As my finger probed at my sphincter I was suddenly struck by the thought that putting a finger in my ass would be the ultimate act of letting go and of complete and utter nakedness and exposure.
The earlier moment that I had taken off my pajamas came back to me. Just that spur of the moment decision to take my pants off gave me a sense of erotic taboo then which came back with redoubled intensity.
I wanted my finger in my ass and I decided to do it. The fingers working my clitoris stopped. My breathing stopped. I gently eased my finger in and every millimeter of penetration was pure pleasure.
Once my finger was in to the first knuckle I could feel the clamping tightness.
The physical feelings were intense but were magnified by my sense of outrageous, brazen willingness to do whatever felt good. I felt I had totally let go and utterly surrendered all inhibitions to my sexual desire.
I had never felt anything like it, I couldn't believe the level of sexual gratification it gave me. It was a near orgasmic level of pleasure and I wanted more, more, more.
Then I realised I was feeling this level of intensity when I wasn't even moving. With an uncontrolled jolt I arched my back pushed the finger further into my ass. I began to rub my clitoris in a frenzy and my whole body began to shudder.
I pumped the finger inside me with fast but tiny in and out motions. All I had was half a finger in my ass and although I was moving it quickly the distance it was going in and out was minimal. But I had never felt so much like I was being fucked in my life.
In seconds I felt an orgasm rise and then overwhelm me in long, slow, intense wave after wave of unashamed pure pleasure.
After a minute or two to get my bearings I slipped my finger out and had this abstract sense that I should feel guilty or dirty. Instead I had an unexpected and slightly nervous but also liberating giggle to myself.
I had just discovered a whole new world of pleasure in sex and my mind boggled at the future joys I would experience.
I had often thought with lustful excitement what it would be like to have a penis inside my vagina. I couldn't begin to fathom the ecstasy that being fucked in the ass would bring.
Discovery 2
Once I had discovered the pleasure of fingering my ass it became a common part of my masturbation.
I wouldn't necessarily put my finger in my ass every time I masturbated, and sometimes I didn't touch my ass at all, but more often than not I would at least be rubbing my ass crack by the time I came.
I always got a thrill of sexual anticipation when I realised I'd be home alone for the night. If by some fluke my siblings all planned to be out on the same night as my parents I'd be a little short of breath every time I thought about it – even if it was a week in the future.
As soon as the last one walked out the door I'd be at the window to watch them get in the car and drive off. No sooner than they were around the corner my hand would be down my pants to get at my usually already wet pussy.
I would still go to my room, usually at a half run with my hand never leaving my crotch. I always wanted to be completely naked and my legs wide open to feel maximum sexual freedom. And I just couldn't bring myself to do that in any room except my own with the door firmly closed.
Then one day events conspired to give me an opportunity to go to the next step in exploring my anal sexuality.
A couple who were friends of my parents were paying a visit and talking about their much anticipated dream holiday to explore Europe for a month. I was sort of half joining in the conversation but not really tuned in until they mentioned that their daughter wouldn't be able to house sit for them because she was now living interstate.
They were having trouble figuring out what to do about watering the plants and looking after the cat in their absence. We lived about an hours drive away so it wasn't really an option for one of us to go up there every day.
I had plenty of leave owing from work, some old friends living reasonably near to their house and I was behind on the study I was doing part time. Three pretty good excuses for me to volunteer.
The implications of having all that time alone to explore my ass in freedom meant I had to clamp my legs closed to keep control of myself. Despite feeling short of breath and my heart racing I managed to sound fairly casual when I said, "I could look after your place for you if you like." I rattled off all my excuses and to my utter delight all concerned thought it was a great idea.
I came very quickly in bed that night – having been wet for most of the day. Then I masturbated every morning and night for about a week in a state of ecstatic anticipation.
Eventually (about three very long weeks later) I was in their garage bidding them farewell. I watched them turn the corner, waited for the roller door to close then dashed through a door they had from the garage to the kitchen.
I shut the door behind me and leaned against it. I was in a fairly cosy corner of the kitchen behind a bench and in no time I had my jeans and panties around my ankles. With my bare ass against the cool door I used my right hand to rub my clit and my left to reach up under my top and fondle my breasts. I raced to orgasm in about 60 seconds flat.
Once I'd come I felt very exposed standing there in someone else's house with my pants around my ankles and my pussy and fingers wet. It felt like such a brazen thing to do and I felt like a deviant but that made me feel cheeky and sexy rather than uncomfortable. But I did quickly composed myself and pull up my pants to get a sense of normality back.
It was late afternoon when they left so by the time I'd unpacked, fed the cat, rang my parents to say I'd arrived safely and went out to get something for dinner I decided to take a shower and settle in for a private night alone in front of the TV.
When I got out of the shower I automatically started getting dressed but as I looked at myself in the mirror standing there with just my panties and a bra on I thought, "I don't have to wear clothes here."
It was such a liberating idea. "I can do anything I want in any room of the house," I thought. That was a sexy idea but it was thrilling to know that I actually would be doing anything I wanted.
I looked at myself and rubbed my breasts through my bra then put one hand down the front of my panties and fondled my labia and clit.
I decided I wasn't gong to put anything else on for the rest of the night. I was going to stroll about the place in my underwear. It was such a powerfully liberating feeling that my nipples hardened and I felt my stomach muscles tighten as my pussy began to gently pulse.
I had a momentary concern, "What the fuck am I gong to do if someone knocks on the door?" But I thought, "Well it's hardly a crime to walk around in your underwear." Still, I grabbed my dressing gown and decided to put in near the front door so it would be handy just in case.
As I walked out of the bathroom I was so excited that I went straight downstairs and threw the dressing gown on the ground near the front door. Once that was done I felt safe to do whatever I liked.
I took my time as a strolled around feeling freer than I ever had before. I grabbed a magazine and put it in the middle of the kitchen table. Then with my legs straight and slightly apart and my ass pointing out I bent over the table to flip through it.
If felt great with my ass in the air like that. I thought of the view that someone watching me from behind would have and as I kept my left elbow on the table I used my right hand to reach behind and grab my panties and pull them up my butt crack. They were just a plain cotton pair and I didn't give a damn if they got stretched out of shape. The pressure against my asshole felt fantastic and I decided to leave them that way.
I walked to the lounge and with every step the panties jammed in my crack rubbed at my ass and pussy. I felt so wantonly, outrageously sexual and I had an amused thought at the shock the owners would be feeling if they knew what I was doing in their house.
I sat on the couch and took off my bra. My nipples were hard and my tits felt so, so naked and so, so good in the big empty lounge. I felt as naked and exposed as if I were starkers in a supermarket.
I lifted my right leg over the arm rest. I leaned back and shifted my ass close to the edge of the couch. I put my left foot on the coffee table and let my knee drop so my legs were now wide open, this time thinking of what someone in front of me would be seeing.
That really threw me over the edge. It was one thing to be in just my underwear in this big house all by myself. It was another thing to have my panties jammed up tight in my ass crack, strutting around and feeling sexy. And it was yet another thing to have my tits exposed and nipples hard. But once my legs were spread wide like that I had shifted from sensuality to raw sexuality. Psychologically it was like shifting from playing with myself to fucking myself.
I could feel my vagina and clit tingling even though I wasn't touching them. It felt so good I didn't want to break the spell and I just sat there rubbing my tits and playing with my nipples.
I kept at this for about 10 or 15 minutes – just enjoying my breasts and nipples – and eventually I was just quickly flicking the tip of my ring finger of each hand across each nipple. Eventually I rose to a near orgasmic ecstasy – just from rubbing at my nipples!
The whole time I didn't touch my vagina or clit but just left my legs spread wide with my panties up my ass crack and tight against my pussy. Despite not touching myself between my legs I felt that having my legs wide open like that gave an enormous focus on my vagina and clit. My hips began to hump minutely, more as a reflex than a conscious decision.
I had always enjoyed touching my breasts and nipples in particular but I had never got so close to orgasm from them alone. I could feel my juices oozing out and wondered at how wet my panties would be when I finally took them off.
I found it so intensely erotic to have my legs open in such a provocatively sexual pose and not hidden away under the sheets in my own room but outrageously exposed in these neither private nor intimate surroundings. It was erotically like masturbating in public but without the practical downside of actually being in public.
Eventually the joy from my nipples peaked out and it was time to move on. I knew if I touched my clit I'd come in a flash but I just wanted this to go on and on. I decided I'd just work on my ass as I had with my nipples and leave my vagina and clit alone.
I put both feet on the ground and leant forward thinking to just lift my ass up enough to take of my panties. As I did so I looked at my crotch to see if any wetness from my vagina was showing through. I had a double take when I saw that they were not only wet they were actually glistening where my juices had completely soaked through. I left them on and put my hand between my legs. It came away wet and I suddenly realised the amount of juice that had come out of me.
I decided to go upstairs to take off my panties and finger my ass sitting on a towel to soak up my flowing juices.
On the way I walked past a mirror in the hall and looked at myself and I thought about fingering my ass in front of a mirror. I'd never done that before, with my ass or vagina, and the idea of watching my finger go in and out of my ass really turned me on.
There wasn't a mirror in my room (I was using a spare room upstairs next to the master bedroom) but I knew there was a full size one in the main bedroom. I thought it would be another level of cheekiness to actually masturbate my asshole while in their room. And, caught in the moment I decided to do it.
I got a couple of towels from my room and took off my soaking panties while I was there. Now it was time to get serious and I wanted to be totally naked. I was desperate to get down to business and start fingering my ass. I was also fascinated to see what it would look like to watch my finger going in and out of my asshole.
But when I walked into their room I thought about what people would think if they knew I was about to masturbate not just in the house of our family friends, not just in their own bedroom but that I would be putting my finger into my asshole.
A part of me knew I was doing something wrong and I also knew I wouldn't have done it if I wasn't so worked up and horny. But another, stronger part of me reveled in the outrageous deviance of the act. This strong sense of sexual perversion fed on itself and I wanted to be as wanton and reckless as possible.
I laid out a towel on the end of the bed closest to the mirror and put the other within easy reach. As I sat down the feel of my naked ass on the towel gave me another rush. I looked at myself in the mirror; my exposed tits; the hair between my legs.
I changed positions a few times and I soon found that by lying on my left side with my body pointing diagonally away from the mirror and my right leg hard up against my ribs and propping myself up on my left elbow I could clearly see my vagina and my puckered asshole. I also had easy access with my right hand to reach around and touch my clit and pussy and ass from behind.
I wanted to focus on my ass as I had on my nipples downstairs but I needed lubricant so I started fingering my pussy to get my fingers wet. I probed at my pussy with my pointer and middle fingers. It was incredible to watch in the mirror as my fingers disappeared into my vagina.
It seemed so hard core to watch the penetration and I was soon mesmerized and watching in fascination as I began to pump my pussy faster and faster. I knew I'd come soon if I wasn't careful so I took them out and started to probe my asshole with the tip of my now wet and slippery middle finger.
The combination of all the anticipation and seeing my finger begin to disappear into my ass was too much. I was so in the moment that nothing existed in the world except my finger and my ass. The sensations were intense as I began to finger fuck my ass faster.
Normally finger fucking my ass too fast didn't work because of a lack of lubrication. But this time my middle finger was well lubed and I was pumping it in and out quite quickly.
I was in heaven. Here I was acting out this fantasy that had been building for weeks. Naked, alone and not going to be interrupted, my finger in my ass, lights on and looking at it all happen in the mirror.
I pulled my finger all the way out and quite quickly plunged it all the way back up my ass. Then all the way out again and back in over and over. It just got better and better and my hips involuntarily started to buck toward my finger beckoning it back into my ass.
It went in and out so easily I squeezed my middle and pointer fingers together and with the next pump I tried to get them both in. That had rarely worked before because my asshole was just too tight to let two in at once in comfort.
But this time my hole had been softened up enough and while still a very tight fit they both went in easily – and ecstatically. I didn't take them out this time and pumped away at my asshole.
Eventually I was completely overcome by an intense and all powerful lust and let out a simpering moan. At first I was shocked to hear myself but I simultaneously realised that I could make all the noise I wanted here. Unlike at home where I was paranoid even of the noise of my fingers working at my ass and pussy being overheard.
I let myself go and moaned, "ah ...ah...ah..." punctuating each new thrust into my ass. Hearing myself like this was fantastic. I wanted to keep pumping at my ass alone but I lost control and my left hand dived at my pussy. I was pumping into my pussy with the middle two fingers of my left hand from the front using the palm of my hand to rub at my clit.
I kept at my ass with the pointer and middle finger of my right hand. My moans became a rapid, "yes yes yes fuck fuck fuck yes yes yes." I looked at my tits jiggling in the mirror and then watched my hands working away between my legs. Then I looked myself in the eye and saw the lust in my face. It was incredible to see and hear that I was verbally egging myself on.
I soon felt the orgasm on the way but it wasn't rising quickly and sharply it was coming at me from deep inside and driving powerfully through my body. It built and built and built and I thought it would never peak out.
By the time it did I was unable to say "fuck" or "yes" or anything else coherent. I just moaned a loud shuddering, "aaaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaaah."
Once the last waves of the orgasm had crashed over and through me I lay there with four fingers still inside me – two in my ass and two in my pussy. It felt so wonderful and I couldn't image anything better than doing that every day for the next month.
I eventually sat up and wiped my hands on the towel. I needed a bit of time to take stock and I thought I'd turn on their bedroom TV and relax for a while. As I did so I noticed that they had a DVD player and a pile of DVD's neatly stacked in the cabinet underneath.
I suppose I considered the possibility that they might have a porn DVD but it was more just curiosity of what they might have in their collection that made me take a closer look.
At first it looked like just a load of predictable movies but then I realised that there was another row of DVD's behind the first. The first one I grabbed had a picture of a two women's faces close to a huge cock spurting cum and was obviously hard core porn.
I started to grab a few more from the back and sure enough they were all porn – over 50 of them. I couldn't believe my luck! I thought, "You fucking perverted bastards!" of my parents friends but I meant it in a celebratory, "You little beauty!" sort of way.
I had too much choice and was just about to shove in the first one I'd found when I noticed one of a young innocent looking woman with bare breast and sexy blue panties on with a title something like Be Gentle with My Virgin Ass or something like that.
Anal porn! I couldn't believe they'd have something like this and I had it on and playing in moments. I was mesmerized and paralyzed watching the actors fucking and sucking when all of sudden he was fingering her asshole and before I knew it she was moaning away as he fucked her ass – it was incredibly sexy to watch.
I snapped out of my paralysis and lay on my side on the bed (where I'd been sitting to watch) again with my right hand having access to my ass and my left on my pussy and clit.
It was magic but this time I wasn't as wet as I had been and I just couldn't finger fuck my ass as fast as I desperately wanted to. I thought that maybe if they had porn they'd have lube so I got up, wiped my hands clean on the towel and started looking in their drawers. I know it was a pretty awful thing to do – rummaging through their stuff like that – but at that moment I just wanted to finger fuck my ass and I was desperate for lubricant.
I had no luck for a while and was ready to give up when I pushed a bottom drawer back in that had seemed to be just full of clothes I heard a dull clunk – something else was in there. This time I pulled it all the way out and at the back I found not just two big bottles of lube but a whole array of about a dozen dildos, vibrators and even (what I have since learned was called) a butt plug.
I was like a kid in a lolly shop. I didn't know what I was going to put in where first but I knew I was going to be fucking myself like crazy very soon.
Most of the dildos were too big for my ass – in fact about half were going to be a stretch in my vagina! – but there was this one narrow soft, blue, rubber gel one with a set of balls and it looked like I'd be able to get in my ass.
It was only a little more than a couple of my fingers wide and I grabbed it with a frenzy of lust. I wanted to have it in my ass but I knew I'd need to be well lubed up to get it in there.
I was almost uncontrollably excited so I calmed myself down and took the thin blue dildo and put it on the towel on the bed. Then I took a medium sized dildo for my vagina (when I say medium it was in the middle range of the dildos in the drawer but fairly big as far as real cocks go), it was very nice and soft and a realistic flesh colour. I put that on the towel next to the blue dildo.
I know it's greedy but with my ass and pussy about to be fucked I didn't want my clit left out. So I grabbed the butt plug. I didn't know it was for an ass at that point – and it would never have fit anyway – but it had a cord attached to a dial that I assumed was to make it vibrate. It vibrated alright! I held it in my hand and cranked it up. Even in my hand feeling the strength of the vibration that thing punched made me swoon.
Finally I got a bottle of the lube which had a pump action dispenser on it. With two hands and three toys I had to get organized so I got to lubing up my ass first.
I got into my familiar side on position: on my left side; right leg in the air and knee hard against my ribs; ass and vagina well exposed and easy to get at.
I pumped a big dollop of lube into my hand and smeared it all over my pussy and ass hole. Then I got another load of lube and started working my fingers into my ass. I wanted the inside of my ass lubed but of course every time I lubed up my finger and slid it in most of the lube didn't go inside my ass.
I then had an idea that I could put the end of the pump action top of the lube bottle into my ass and pump the lube in. The end of the squirter was a bit hard edged and I had to pump the big bottle up and down trying to keep the outlet still in my ass. No mean feat with slippery hands when you're horny as hell!
It was well worth it though. As soon as the first load of lube squirted into my ass I felt the coldness ooze inside me and it felt great. I liked it so much I pumped some more in and then pumped it again. It felt so great that I forgot that I was doing this to get lube into my ass and I was just enjoying the sensation of feeling the cool stuff squirt into me. I don't know exactly how much I put in my ass but it was a fucking lot – probably at least 20-25 pumps of the bottle.
I eventually got back to the main game and stopped filling up my ass with lube. I knew putting the blue thin gel dildo in my ass would be the crowning glory so I grabbed the other, bigger dildo first (the dildos and butt plug were lying on the bed in front of my belly where I could get at them easily).
I rubbed it on my clit because it was nice and soft and smooth and I wanted to know how it would feel. Fucking great was the answer! When I put the head at the opening of my pussy and gently pushed I discovered that my eyes were a bigger than my vagina – it didn't look too big but that was just compared to the others. It took a bit of gentle working at it but I eventually got it in and it felt beautiful.
I was so full with that cock inside me I really wouldn't have needed anything more to have a great time. Once I'd pumped away for a bit it started to feel like a perfect fit. I adjusted my position a bit so I could see in the mirror and seeing that thing inside me like that made it look really big. My vagina seemed wide stretched open around it.
I should say that it really wasn't that big but at that early stage of my adulthood it was the biggest thing I'd ever had inside me. Looking at it in the mirror at my face and whole naked body I felt like my vagina was very small and the dildo was its maximum capacity and that made me feel very sexually mature. It was like I had reached a new level of sexual intimacy with myself where I could confidently fuck my vagina to the fullest with this big thing.
It made me feel very relaxed about my self and my sexuality (at the same time as feeling very fucking horny!) It felt like good, wholesome, natural fun. This made me feel very calm and relaxed about putting the other smaller dildo in my ass. It was going to be an honest expression of my sexual feelings.
I lost the sense of naughtiness I'd had since walking in the door and frigging myself to orgasm in the kitchen earlier that day. Instead I felt like a confident woman with a serious, uninhibited mission to fuck myself like crazy.
I had my left hand holding the dildo in my pussy and took the blue one in my right. I probed around for a bit then gently pushed it against my little ass opening. It didn't want to open and I had to grab the shaft close to the end and push harder bit by bit. Then all of a sudden the pressure was too much and it popped in about an inch.
It was the biggest thing I'd ever put in my ass (the previous record being two fingers) and at first it was a little uncomfortable. Not just the very full feeing I had had with the dildo in my vagina at first – this was too big and it didn't feel quite right. But I didn't want to give up so I kept feeding more of it into my ass. It didn't feel any worse as it went further in because all of the tightness was in my ass opening and it was the same width along its length.
Once it was an inch or two in I held it still and started to pump away at my pussy again. After a about five minutes of smooth, long slow fucking at my vagina my ass had relaxed and the sensation of discomfort had passed completely. I was very pleasantly surprised when I started to ever so slowly push the dildo in my ass further up inside because it was now feeling perfect. In fact as every millimeter went in it seemed to add extra intensity to the pleasure.
It wasn't so much the feeling up inside my ass but the sensation of something going inwards through my sphincter that was magic. Especially as the length of the thing allowed this to go on and on and on (at least compared to my fingers). My ass at this point was feeling incredibly sensitive and by the time I had it all in (about 6-7 inches) up to the balls I was whimpering in ecstasy.
I started to slowly ease it out but the sensation wasn't the same on the way out. To be honest it was more like taking a shit. It wasn't unpleasant – just not as heroically sexually exciting as it had been going it. I took it most of the way out quite quickly and slowly started to push it in again. It is impossible to describe in words how good it felt as I began to speed up my ass pumping and combine it with pumping away at my vagina.
I got into a rhythm where I'd go in my vagina and out my ass in sync then back out of my vagina and into my ass faster and faster. I would never, ever have believed it would be possible to pump away at my asshole with that speed and enjoy it. But all that lube in my ass was doing the trick and it was honestly much more sexual pleasure than I had ever known would be possible to feel.
As the bigger dildo landed all the way home with every pump into my pussy my hand would bang against my clit and this made me start to feel the onset of orgasm. I looked at myself and saw the big dildo going into my pussy and the thinner blue one racing in and out of my ass. At that point I felt incredibly sexually free and wanted to come intensely.
Then I realised I hadn't even put the butt plug on my clit. I clamped my legs together to keep the dildo in my pussy and kept using my right hand to pump away at my ass. I managed to get a grip with my slippery fingers on the dial and crank the butt plug up to full. I wanted to jam it against my clit but to get enough access I needed to open my legs and I was worried that the dildo would fall out of my pussy. So I used my right hand to get hold of both dildos and got up on my knees.
I used my left hand to hold the intensely vibrating butt plug on my clit and pumped like mad with the dildos in my ass and pussy. I was humping up and down and I could see my breasts bouncing in the mirror.
Out loud and looking my self in the eye I said, "Oh, yes I love those fucking cocks in my cunt and fucking ass!" It was the pinnacle of the whole day's sense of brazen, wanton sexuality to have these things inside me and the intense vibration on my clit. But saying those words, referring to my vagina as my "cunt" and talking about "cocks" and words like my "fucking ass" brought home the extreme nature of what I was doing.
I threw myself onto my back and with my legs as straight and high and wide open as I could get them I pumped the dildos and held the vibrating butt plug to my clit for an incredibly long and intense orgasm that had me involuntarily shuddering and writhing for what seemed an age.
As the orgasm eventually eased away I looked over to the TV to see a woman being ass fucked in a frenzy. I rolled to my side to get a look at the two dildos still inside me. I had taken the vibrating butt plug away from my clit when I came and I lifted it to me lips and kissed it and with a big smile looked at my self in the mirror and said, "This is going to be a very big month of non stop of masturbation, porn, dildos, vibrators and ass fucking mania."
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