Anal Virgin, But Not For Long - Sex Stories

Anal Virgin, But Not For Long

... As long as he can, without breaking my lustful daze, he begins to push inside me. I feel the slight pressure; it’s filling, and a little painful. I let out a soft whimper; a groan is more like it. He stills, slowing a little, but not stopping. He lets out kiss linger, sucking softly on my lower lip, seducing me into this. It’s what I need. The head of him begins to open me up, pushing into me, I whine out but a good kind of whine. It feels good; it hurts, but feels good at the same time. I still, realizing what’s happening, I don’t want to back away now. I feel him still, watching my expression. I smile up at him, and he begins to push so slow into me again. He pushes himself inch by slow inch inside me. I feel him opening me; the new feeling is out of this world. I can’t even begin to explain it, other than I don’t want it to stop. As he works in deeper, I hold onto him, his lips come back down to mine. Our kiss is full of love, and a distraction as I get use to this new foreign feeling. Once he’s all the way in, he starts to pull out, I let out a whimper. It doesn't hurt, it actually feels good. I nod, telling him I want more. He begins to move in, and out of me. He doesn't use his full length, not yet. He doesn't want to hurt me. He takes his time, I can tell by the expression on his face, he wants to bust deep inside me already. His breathing is irregular, in little gasps. His body trembles to fight the urge to orgasm. He has wicked control, and I can’t help but love ...

... him more for it. He moves his fingers down, and toys with my clit. It adds to the already intense pleasure I feel. He boldly starts to go a little faster. He finds a nice rhythm, working in, and out of my tight little asshole. It feels so good; I know I’m going to come so good for him. His fingers begin to move a little quicker on my clit, he wants to feel me orgasm. He needs this as much as I do. I’m at a losing battle. I’m so turned on with everything he’s done to me, and now he’s teasing me just right. I feel him quicken his pace just a little more. It hits just right, and I feel the earth shattering orgasm I have been holding back. I release so hard it almost hurts, I cry out his name, and beg him to come with me. It’s all he needs, I feel him explode inside me. He comes hard. He fills me deeply, and stills, keeping his load deep inside me. When he does pull out, I cringe. It hurts but feels good. I can’t decide which it is more. He rolls me into his arms, kissing me so long; I don’t think we’d ever stop kissing. He is thanking me for giving me something he’s wanted for so long. I can’t deny that I didn't dislike it; I tell him it was enjoyable. I want to try it again, now that we've gotten past the first time. He seems happy, the biggest grin on his face. He tells me that even if we don’t try again, he’d be happy. Over the next coming weeks we do a bit more anal things. It’s not something we’re fully focused on mastering right away. We have always loved our sex. And don’t ...