"Clare" - Chapter 5:- “Driving The Conversation” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 5:- “Driving The Conversation”

... enjoyed, another secret. Nearly all the men I had been with had pleasured me back there, and I knew David was chomping at the bit to add to my tally. But on seeing that full-frontal photo, it suddenly felt right that Brenda should have that prize first.

That was if she wanted it.

“Brenda, I want you to fuck me in the ass. All I ask is for you to use plenty of lube.”

“Oh my,” Brenda gulped. She seemed to get more excited, and while still on top of her, I put my hand down between her legs and squeezed her piece. I was not sure if any of her other seventeen official girlfriends had ever done that, but at that moment, it felt right, squeezing her fake cock.

“Oh my,” Brenda said again. “I normally have to persuade my girlfriends to let me do that.”

The excitement in her voice was now tangible. She seemed to not of noticed that I was between her legs, on top of her, and in the dominant position.

We excitedly stripped our clothes, with me throwing them onto the chair on my side of the bed. Brenda glanced at me, though this time not saying anything in disgust, before placing her clothes neatly on her chair.

I followed her through into the dressing room. We were now both comfortable and familiar with each other’s bodies, and I watched Brenda unstrap the fake cock she wore in the day. It was black, and maybe six inches long. It was a simple strap-on, but after our landing fuck, I knew just how effective it could be.

We stood there, grinning, looking, my eyes ...

... drawn out to the mass of long black curly hairs between my girlfriend’s legs. It was so different to my completely hairless pussy, and I could not help myself from reaching out and running my fingers through Brenda’s dark pubes. It hadn’t been that long ago, just four days, that I had been the same, just as bushy, but mine were brown and not as wiry.

As my fingers travelled, I was surprised Brenda didn’t push my hand away. So I ran my fingers a little lower. It was the first time I had touched her slit, and my action brought a large gasp from my girlfriend. She was extremely wet, and oh so turned on.

“Someone’s looking forward to taking my anal virginity,” I teased and then pushed my fingers into her inviting hole. It was only then she stepped back, a little flushed.

“You haven’t done this before?”

I smiled. I didn’t want to lie or tell my girlfriend I was a bit of an anal slut. So I chose to keep my silence.

Brenda turned to the drawers full of her sex toys and pulled out a small silver butt plug. I had seen them before but had never used one. My previous boyfriends had preferred to either stick a couple of lubed fingers up my ass or, more commonly, force their lubed cock straight into me.

I glanced at the butt plug she had in her hand and took it from her, then put it back into the drawer. Then, to Brenda’s amazement, I took another one out twice the size and gave it to my girlfriend with a smile.

“Are you sure, my dear?”

I nodded and turned, then bent ...