Ass
She was so hot. I just loved to look at her as she left her apartment. No
matter when or for what reason she look very sexy. She had the kind of body
that just screamed 'fuck me'. And that is what I wanted to do. She was kind of
short, but had those perfect legs that gave the illusion of going on for ever.
She had that long, thick hair that was just perfect to nuzzle in too.
I watched her everyday, and I knew her habits. On weekdays morning she
dressed in a short dress type suit. All stiff and business-like, the type that
made men and women equal in the workplace. Later she would come home
and change for jogging. She wore some tight sweat pants and an amorphous
shirt. Because she had really huge breasts, she wore one of those tight jogging
bras. Every day she came back all hot and sweaty making me really horny.
Some would say, "If you wanted her so much, why don't you get her?" Well
for sure I wanted to, but she always seemed to have another guy. And did she
go through them. She never had one for more than a few weeks, and I wanted
to be more than that. That's why I watched and studied her for so long.
I knew her in and out, including her favorite sex positions, via a telescope
bought for the purpose. As a matter of fact, I finally decided that I would
confront her with my love, as soon as I found out one last bit of information.
I didn't know her name. I vowed that when I got it, I would get her.
One day she didn't follow the usually routine. She went out to work didn't
come for her daily jog. I saw this as an excellent chance to figure out her
name. I knew for sure that her name would be on her mail, which she usually
picked up from her box before jogging. Inconspicuously I slipped down to the
mail boxes. The apartment owner either was a trusting soul, or cheap, because
the boxes didn't have locks. Lucky for me!
I glanced and saw no one around, so I quickly popped open her box and
scanned her letters. Finally I saw what I had been waiting for. Among the
letters to occupant, I found one addressed to 'Miss Betsy Bryant'. Now I was
ready to make my move. I knew in my mind that I was going to get this
woman and I would start the next time I saw her.
About 4 o'clock the next day I saw Betsy getting her mail. I slipped out of my
apartment and came up the road, as if I was going to the apartments. I walked
up to her and pretended to ask her the direction to a friend's place. When she
was about to answer, I said, "Wait a minute? Aren't you Betsey Byrant? Don't
you remember me? I am Jim from school."
This had her throughly confused, and I moved in for the kill. I rambled on
about some made up school career, until she invited me to her place. I had
never really seen her place, except from the windows, and I was impressed.
She had impeccable taste in decor that seemed to be the mark of a successful
woman.
After we got on the couch, I admitted to really being her neighbor and used
the school mate bit as a ploy to get to meet her. Betsy was shocked and I was
afraid that she would kick me out. Finally, at my urging she cooled down, and
admitted that she knew that I was BS-ing her anyway. The she started
spouting off info on me! She knew everything about me. Of course I was
surprised. It turns out that she used her computer at work to find out about
me when she noticed me spying on her.
"Well, I bet you don't know my favorite sex position," I finally said.
"I'll bet I can find out," she said slyly.
From there on it was smooth sailing. We had a few drinks, and she started to
get really comfortable. I eased over closer to her on the couch and tried to
kiss her. Betsy noticed by the tent, that my rod was causing in my pants, that
I was really into her.
"You know, I don't fuck just any man. He has got to do what I say, and enjoy
it."
I suddenly realized that maybe I didn't know as much about her as I thought.
What if she is one of those hard-core dominant bitches. That would really
ruin things. But she was the ultimate prize, and I would do anything to get it
on with her. "Well, what did you have in mind?"
First she said that I would have to shower. Next, she said that I would have to
shave off all of my hair (except on my head). Finally, she said that she would
only take my cock in her ass, because she was still saving her cherry for
marriage. Those rules weren't too bad, and the latter one explained her
favorite position: doggie style. At the time I was hot enough to agree to
anything, so off to the shower I went.
When I was done in the shower I was greeted by Betsy with one of those
antique straight razors. "We're going to get all that hair off of you quick,"
she said, and away she went on me. She started off with my legs and made quick
work of them, while I looked down at her firm tits, peeking out of her terry
cloth robe. Next she shaved my arms and chest. Then I started to worry. Some
men may not feel threatened by a girl shaving their dick with a 4 inch long
razor, but I did.
"OK, I'll get the safety razor for this," she replied, taking a lot off of my
mind. Back she came with a safety razor, and away she went on my cock hair.
Then I was rolled over, and then the rest of the hair came off. I felt
strangely clean, and was dying to fuck her hard.
"Now that you're properly prepared, you can shave my pussy." she said, as
she dropped her terry-cloth robe. She was gorgeous. No sagging on her. She
had nice firm tits with big pink nipples. She had one hot looking pussy, and I
took little time shaving the sparse hair off of it. The whole time I was dying
to nibble on her hard clit, that I occasionally saw during my shaving job.
"I want you to tongue me so long and hard, that your tongue blisters," she
announced. And I quickly obliged her.
She was so smooth and sticky, wet. Every once and awhile she started to pant,
and then give a little scream, which I suspected were orgasms. Finally my
tongue gave out, and I had to quit. "I've got to quit. Look at my tongue," I
said showing her my red tongue.
"Ok, you were a good boy and I want to reward you." Quickly we changed
positions and she started to lick me off. Boy was she good. She would slowly
circle my cock head with her tongue and then suck and pump it. Every once
in awhile she would even deep throat it, but she looked like she would gag, so
I didn't press it too hard.
Finally I felt my balls tighten up, and I knew that I was going to come like a
beast. "Don't cum in my mouth. Shoot off on my tits," she panted. I pulled out
of her mouth, and shot my hot load all over her firm tits. She rubbed my cum
all over her chest, and then gave me a real tonguey kiss.
"I want you to fuck me now!" she said after catching her breather.
"Let me screw your pussy please," I begged, but she grabbed my balls and let
me know that I would only be doing her rear entrance. I had never fucked
anyone in the ass before, so I had her talk me through it. I got my first look
at her pretty bung hole. It looked pretty tight, and even though I don't have
a titanic cock, I had my doubts.
"The trick is to go slow, and to have lots of lubrication." she advised me.
I looked around and found a bottle of lube conveniently at hand. So I greased
up my fingers and started probing that tight ass of her's. At first I could
only get one finger in, but slowly I got about three in. She was obviously
enjoying herself, and had some sort of vibrator on her clit.
"Quick, stick your cock into my ass hole! I need it! " she yelled.
I got behind her, greased up my pole, and placed my cock head on her now
red anus. I slowly worked it in about a half inch, and Betsy was going crazy. I
pushed a little more, and almost all resistance gave way, and I ended up
sliding in up to my now cleanly shaven pelvis.
It was so tight. For a while I just had to sit there and get used to it. "Pump
me now!" she yelled, and I started thrusting in and out of her ass. Slowly at
first, but then I picked up the pace.
I started to finger her pussy, as I felt her hands on my butt pulling me into her.
I had never seen a girl so wild. She started to squeal and was scratching my
butt with her long nails. Again I had that warm feeling in my balls, and I
knew that this time I would have one of those once in a life time orgasms.
"Fuck me harder!" she was yelling again.
"I'm going to cum," I replied. And she started meeting my cock with such
force that she was smashing my balls into my thighs. I started pumping my
hot cum into her ass like crazy. I thought I would go soft, but I guess that
the pain that she was inflicting on my balls was keeping me hard.
"Keep on fucking me you bastard!" she screamed in lust. With my load in her
ass, things were getting very well lubricated, and very sticky. I was like a
piston, and kept on until cum leaked out of her red, raw ass, and my cock
couldn't take it anymore.
Now was my chance to get my mouth of those big tits of hers. She laid back
on her bed, and I latched right onto those long nipples. Her flesh was so
creamy, and I could taste the saltiness of my cum all over her globes. Betsy
winced as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.
After a bit of this, she got up and said,"You had your fun with my ass, now its
time for my turn with yours." Needless to say, I was pretty worn out, but I
remembered our agreement, and warily rolled over.
She placed pillow under my cock, to allow her easy access to my ass. "First I
need to get some 'toys'." she said, went over to a beautiful Oriental chest,
and picked out an assortment of sex toys. I was apprehensive about the
situation, but she cleverly calmed me down.
"Put this on." she ordered me, as I was handed one of those cock ring
vibrators. I slipped it on and felt waves of stimulation run up and down my
cock. I next I felt a greased finger penetrate my own virgin ass hole. This
isn't too bad I thought, until she added a few more fingers. My ass burnt, but
it also felt so erotic that I had to have more.
"I am going to put a small butt plug in your ass, so loosen up." I obediently
loosened up, only to be rewarded with some of the most intense pain I have
felt in awhile. But I also thought that I was going to shoot off right then. If
that was the small plug, I would hate to try the larger one, because I thought
I was going to be ripped at the seams from the pain that I was feeling in my
ass.
"Flip over cunt licker, I want to suck your cock!" she snarled.
I was in a pretty interesting position. I had this vibrating plug in my ass,
making my knees weak, and a vibrating cock ring that was making my dick
drip its pre-cum. Carefully, I flipped over, and immediately she harshly
squeezed my balls. I couldn't take it any more, and shot my cum all over my
own stomach.
This time Betsy licked it up, running her tongue all over my upper torso.
"What are we going to do now? You came before I got a chance to suck you
off. For that we need to punish you." she said.
I thought, what else could she do to me? To my dismay I saw what she had
planned. She had a butt plug the size of a small pair. "There is no way that
you're going to be able to get that in my ass, bitch!" I told her.
"We'll see about that." And with that she went out of the room. I removed the
cock ring and sat back up to see what she was up to. I was sore, tired, and
needed to fuck her pussy so hard, in order to make up for all this weird stuff
that she was doing.
Betsy came back into the room all smiles, with something covered in a towel.
"Show me your ass!" she commanded, and I did. When she yanked the small
butt plug out, I would have cum on the spot, if I had been hard.
"This is going to take a little time," she cooed, as she put the towel on the
floor and greased up a really gigantic plug. After a little stretching, and a
lot of pain, the thing finally went in. It had a more hollow feel to it, that
made me think that something else was afoot.
"I am going to do something wild, and then I want you to fuck my ass again."
she said, as she pushed my face into the pillows. Suddenly I felt a searing
coldness in my ass. From beneath the towel she had taken a glass of ice and
water, and filled up the hollow butt plug with it.
My cock had never been so hard in my life. I thought I would pop a vein or
something. "What are you waiting for? Fuck my ass!" she demanded. So
again I greased up my cock, and worked it into her raw ass hole, which was
still loose, so it took me no time at all to slide on in. The feeling of the
cold pressure in my ass, and the tight pressure around my cock, was the
wildest thing that I had ever experienced. I didn't last long, and when Betsy
tried to yank the big plug out of my ass, I came like crazy. I didn't even
know that I had that much cum left.
After a night of wild sex with her, I was bushed. I think Betsy was a little
tired too, because after that last anal fuck, she put up her toys and went to
sleep. Even though I was trying to sleep, all through-out the night I would
wake to her licking my cock. In the morning I woke up to a burning ass and
no Betsy. I found a note.
"Dear Ass Fucker, I hope you enjoyed last night. Tonight I will have a friend
over, and maybe we can have some more fun, if you've got the balls." and it
was signed, "Betsy B. Bad."
I don't know if I'll show up or not, but that will be another story.