Anal Virgins Mega Bundle (eBook)

10 Naughty Stories

Tori Westwood (Autor)

eBook Download: EPUB

2018 | 1. Auflage
162 Seiten
Publishdrive (Verlag)
978-0-00-005164-6 (ISBN)

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'Butt Virgins Mega Bundle' features ten hot, xxx, stories of naughty alpha males claiming their virginal, counterparts in first time racy and rough bouts of anal pleasure.  The men are rough, the women are innocent, the sex is nasty and the climaxes are internal!

Featuring - 'Her First Anal,' 'He Filled My Butt,' 'Carwash Pounding,' 'Oops, My Butt Is Full!' 'Hey, That's Naughty,' 'Outdoor Anal Fun,' 'He Found My Buttplug,' 'The Hot-Tub,' 'He Fingered My Butt' and 'Full Body Search.'

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It was all going really well with my boyfriend and me until he tried to put his cock in my ass.  I guess it's not that I was particularly against that kind of thing, but it would be nice to get a little warning beforehand, you know?

He went down on me and gave me a terrific orgasm and then he slowly kissed his way up my naked body before finding my mouth and gently turning me over on to my back.

I thought he was going to fuck me from behind—I really like that—but instead I feel the head of his cock try to press its way inside my tight hole.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked, suddenly shattering the moment.

"I was gonna try and fuck your ass, baby," he said as though it were no big thing.

"You were just gonna fuck my ass without telling me?"

"Uhhm ..."

"And what if I didn't want to do that?"

He seemed lost for words all of a sudden, holding his cock like a little boy being told off.

"I can't fucking believe you sometimes," I said standing from the bed and putting my clothes back on.

"Emily, you're nineteen.  I thought you might want to try it."

I was getting dressed in more of a hurry now.  "Well maybe you should fucking ask before you assume," I said, wriggling my jeans back up to my waist.

"Come on, you don't have to leave."

I sighed and stared at him all naked on the bed.  "Just ... think before you do stuff like that," I said wearily.  "I'll call you tomorrow."

"Emily, wait," he said but I didn't want to hear any more.  I closed his door and left the house.  I guess it said enough that he didn't try to follow me, although maybe that was a good thing.

Anyway, that kind of put me in a bad mood for the rest of the day.  I wasn't expecting Andy to be at home so I kind of thought I'd be able to sulk it off for a few hours.  It was a bit of a shock to see him when I walked through the door.

"Hey, Emmy," he said chirpily as I walked in to the kitchen.

"Hey," I replied, a little somber.  "How come you're home?"

"I took a day off.  What's up?" he asked.  He could tell straight away.  I was kind of close to Andy ever since I moved in.  He was like a much older brother.

I sat down heavily at the counter.  "Uh, it's nothing, I guess."

He stopped peeling fruit and turned to me.  "Come on, honey, you can talk to me."

Could I?

"What's bothering you," he asked again, standing in front of me in that green and blue flannel shirt of his I liked so much.  Andy was a health freak and he always managed to fill every inch of anything he wore.  If he wasn't eating healthy food he was out exercising.  He was one of the fittest forty year olds I knew.

"Well, it's Josh," I began.

"Oh boy, what's he done now?" he asked, expectant.  I sometimes got the impression he didn't like Josh very much.

I kind of skirted around the issue.  "It's okay to not do something that your partner wants to, right?"

"Of course, baby."

"Even in the bedroom?"

"Especially in the bedroom," he said, turning a little sterner now.  "What happened, baby?"

"Andy, I don't know if I can talk to you about this stuff."

He walked around the counter and came closer.  "Emmy, you can talk to me about anything, sweetie," he said, moving my blonde hair behind an ear and kissing my head.

I looked in to his eyes and wondered if he might regret saying that.

"Obviously you don't have to talk about it," he said, moving away a little.  "But it sometimes helps.

"He—" I began and stopped myself.  I took a deep breath.  "He tried to fuck my ass," I said bluntly.

Andy seemed a little shocked but it wasn't the first time he'd heard me swear.

"And I presume you don't like that," he said eventually, composing himself.

"Well, I don't know if I like it, " I confessed.  "But we should talk about that, right?"

"Yeah," he said, sitting at the counter with me.  "Communication is key, baby."

I shuffled on the seat, still a little uncomfortable.  How much could I say to him.

"If you don't want to do something, you shouldn't feel like you're being forced," he said.

"But what if I really like it?"

He sighed.  "Well, that's something you and Josh are going to have to work out."

Jeez my head was a mess.  "Have you ever done it?" I asked and kind of regretted it.  Maybe I didn't want to know that much.

"Of course!" he answered before I could tell him he didn't have to.

My eyebrows rose in surprise and I looked him up and down, seeing a new adventurous older man all of a sudden.

"You—" I stalled, "You've fucked a girl's ass?"

He started to chuckle to himself.  "Baby, it's completely normal."

Damn that was a shock to the system.

"What's it like?" I asked, suddenly curious.

He turned the peeler in his hands.  "Well, it helps if you both enjoy it."

"How do I know if I'll enjoy it?"

"You won't know until you try," he replied.  "Do you ... like things in your ass?"

Damn this was a weird conversation.  "Maybe," I admitted.  "I don't know!"

He fidgeted in his chair, suddenly turning more curious.

"What would you like in your ass?" he asked now.  It kind of didn't seem relevant but the conversation was turning me on a little.

"A finger," I said, looking at him and seeing his pupils dilate as I said the word.  "Or maybe two."

He raised an eyebrow and put the peeler down.  "Now that is interesting."

He turned to me on his chair and a tension mounted in the room.

"Why is that interesting?" I asked, wanting to hear him say something ... intriguing.

"I just find it interesting that my house-mate likes things in her ass," he said, leaning in to me a little, "and that I like to put things in women's asses."

I shot a quick laugh in disbelief but I couldn't deny I was turned on.  I decided to press him a little further.

"What would you put in my ass, Andy?"

"Whatever you asked me to," he answered without hesitating.

Fuck.  I could feel my pussy begin to salivate at the idea of him fucking me, but we couldn't do that, could we?  Would that be right?

"I can be as gentle as you like," he clarified.

I wriggled impatiently on the seat.  "Would you put a finger in my ass?"

"If that's what you wanted," he said simply.

I bit the bullet and went for it.  "That is what I want."

He didn't skip a beat.  "Take off your jeans," he said bluntly, staring at me in a commanding way that let me know he was being serious.

I did as he ordered, standing in front of him and slipping them down my legs.

"And your top," he nodded.

As though my limbs were being commanded by his brain I automatically pulled my tank-top over my head, standing in front of him in only my bra and panties.

Andy moved to the cupboard and grabbed a jar.

"What's that?" I asked, curious and a little nervous.

"Coconut oil," he said.  "Now bend over that chair."  He pointed at the high chair I was just sat on and I moved over to it and obliged, sticking my ass out.

"Curve your back a little," he ordered and I pushed my butt out even further.  "Right there, baby."

He walked behind me and smoothed his big hands over my bare cheeks, taking in a deep breath before pulling my panties down.

It felt weird to be undressed by him like this, but I couldn't deny it was a turn on.  Knowing that soon he'd have a finger or two in my ass was beginning to send me wild.

"It might feel a little odd at first," he said and I felt his digit smooth some of the oil around my tight knot.  "Try to relax."

I took some calming breaths, my jaw trembling a little at the amazing sensation of his finger circling around my asshole.  It was sensitive alright, and it seemed to send a jolt off bliss right through me that I couldn't deny or control.

"How does it feel?" he asked, gently massaging it.

"It feels ... good," I confessed.

He gave a satisfied hum and gently pushed the tip of his finger inside me.  "And now?"

My eyes drooped closed.  "Still good."

He kept like that for a moment, gently slipping the tip of his finger inside me again and again until I became excited.

"You can play with your pussy too, baby," he said after a moment.  "It sometimes helps to relax you."

I was kind of relieved to get his permission and my hand came underneath to my sex immediately, rotating my fingers over the loose flesh and teasing out my clitoris.

"That's right," he encouraged, pressing his finger a little deeper now.

The room was silent other than my quiet breathing and each time he opened his mouth it felt strange to hear the silence broken, especially by some of the jarringly hot words coming out of his mouth.

"I'm going to put two in your ass now, Emmy," he warned, before removing his initial finger.

I could feel my asshole remain open a little and when his fingers returned, covered in more coconut oil, they slipped inside with a satisfying ease.

"Mmmm, it's starting to feel good," I moaned.

He responded by driving those two fingers inside me a little deeper, massaging my asshole with his thumb while my own hand worked around my pussy.

He kept a gentle rhythm, slowly...

Produkt-Details

• Erscheint lt. Verlag: 29.1.2018
• Sprache: englisch
• Themenwelt: Literatur
• ISBN-10: 0-00-005164-0 / 0000051640
• ISBN-13: 978-0-00-005164-6 / 9780000051646