Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02

... twin-intrusions, she explored his ass. Andrea used both appendages to wiggle around between his tight inner-walls, looking for the spot inside of him she knew would make him feel the best.

As she did this, she removed her other hand from his ass and re-lubed it with her constant outpouring of feminine secretions. After spreading her juices across her fake cock, and joining her mitt it with her other at Mike's backdoor, she dripped some of her natural fluids into his hole, digging in a second finger at the same time. Using both, she stretched and widened his asshole, her tongue finding his prostate and poking at it, coaxing further ecstatically-induced wiggles from his person. Andrea continued to stimulate his depths for several minutes longer, getting him as prepared as possible for the main event.

When Mike clenchedhard around her tongue and digits, Andrea pulled away from him.

"No cumming yet, baby!" She teased him, giving his ass a series of playful-but-punishingslaps, "You don't get to orgasm until I say so, remember?" "S-Sorry Dre..." Mike panted back at her, his head hung against the bed in shame, "It just felt so good I couldn't resist!"

"I know, but you're gonna have to try for me!"

"I will I-"

He glanced at Andrea.

"A-Are you gonna fuck me now?"

Andrea showed him a wide grin.

"Iam!" She saddled up behind him, pulling him towards the edge of the bed and lining up her strap-on with his ass, "Are you excited, babe? Cause I sure as hell ...

... am!"

"S-So excited! Um, just go easy on me, okay?"

"I will..."

She touched the rubbery glans of her strap-on against his starfish.

"...at least at first!"

Mike shuddered but moaned anyway, his teeth clenching as he awaited his first ever penetration. Andrea placed her hands on his wide hips and gripped them tightly, rubbing her strap-on back and forth across his ass, giving it a last-second bit of extra greasing. Not wanting to actuallyhurt Mike - at least not in a way he wouldn't like - Andrea slowly prodded her fake-phallus forward, nuzzling it up against her boyfriend's entrance; Mike instinctively clenched when the faux-cockhead attempted to push against his hole.

Not one to be deniedever, Andrea persisted in her attempts at entering her partner, slowly pulling apart his small rim with her tanned strap-on-tip. It wasn't a fast process by any means, but Mike's asshole did begin to spread apart, giving way for the rest of her pseudo-cock. Mike groaned louder, trying to pull away from the penetration - but Andrea held him completely still. She wasn't going to let him go away no matterwhat! Indeed, she gave a rougher thrust of her hips in response to Mike's resistance, finally stuffing her non-fleshy glans into his backdoor.

Crying out, Mike's head threw back and he once more tried to escape Andrea's grasps with no success. Though she kept him in place, she stopped moving altogether, allowing her boyfriend to adjust to the suddenstretching of his asshole, the ...