A New Experience 2

I remember the first time I saw someone getting fucked in the ass. I stumbled across one of my brother's porn videos one day. My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to look at it. It looked so painful, yet she looked like she was enjoying it. I was shocked, turned on, and embarrased all at the same time. I became hooked, and soon watching his dirty videos became my guilty pleasure, and especially the anal scenes. It got to to the point where I wouldn't even watch straight sex, I just skipped right to the anal. As I watched the scenes, I would finger my ass, too afraid that I might actually enjoy myself. After all, I was only sixteen. As I got older, I worked my way up to putting my finger in my ass, and then dildos of varying sizes. Still, I was afraid to let anyone pop my anal cherry, although I liked to fantasize about it with strangers online. Then I met a man online. His name was Thomas. He was a police officer, and he was much older than me(I'm nineteen). We met in a chat room. Soon we were having our own private conversation. First we talked small talk, like, "What do you do for a living? How old are you? Where do you live? How tall are you? How much do you weigh? What ethnicity are you?" But I was feeling bold, and so I asked him bluntly, "So, have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?"

"All the time", he replied.

"Tell me about it", I begged.

"Why? Do you want to be fucked in the ass?"

I had to pause for a moment. In the course of conversation it was discovered that we live only hours away from each other. I knew what this was leading to. If I told him yes, he would want to arrange a meeting. Was I really ready for that?

"Yes, I do. I'd really like that. I've been curious for a while--"

"Maybe we should meet. Why don't you take the train to my house?"

I agreed. He gave me his address and phone number and it was agreed that I would come to his house the very next Saturday. I couldn't believe what I was getting into. Still, I was excited and chose to wear a skirt with no panties. The whole train ride I was terribly nervous and as I arrived at his apartment, my nerves were jumping. I rang his doorbell. He answered right away. I took a quick appraisal of his looks. I had seen his picture, and he was even more handsome than what I had thought. He was 5'11", had dark brown hair and eyes. He was very muscular, on account of his work. He towered over my tiny 4'11", 105 lb frame.

"Hi." My voice squeaked. He didn't say anything in reply, he just caressed my face softly, then placed his hand firmly on the back of my neck. He pushed me toward him roughly and kissed me deeply. He was a little rough with me, but I liked it. He shut the door behind me.

"Are you ready to play?" Well, that was quick. I put my bag down and he picked me up. I yelped a little and wrapped my legs around his body. I could already feel his erection. He wasted little time in setting me down on the countertop. He lifted my skirt and placed his hands on my thighs, pushing them apart. I was already wet, and he slid two fingers inside me easily.

"Oh", I moaned. It felt good. He continued to work his fingers in and out of me, and he lowered his head and licked the top of my clit. I moaned louder. I began to undress him. I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hairy, manly chest. Then I began to undo his belt buckle. His pants fell to the floor. I pulled down his boxer briefs and almost jumped. His cock was bigger than any I had ever seen before. At that point he stopped fingering me and grabbed my hair, pulling my head slightly back. He looked straight into my eyes. It was like I lost my will, and all I could do was look into his eyes as he helped me off the countertop and onto the floor. I got on my knees and began to suck his cock. His breathing grew more labored but he kept his hold on my hair as I sucked his cock. Occasionally I would take it out of his mouth to lick and suck on his balls, and I marveled at how huge it got. Then he took one hand off my hair and lifted my skirt with it. He sucked on his finger and then slid it into my ass. I stiffened, nervous at the intrusion, but soon I relaxed and he worked his finger in and out of my ass. I used my hands to spread my ass for him. Then he said, "Now I'm going to fuck your tight virgin ass hard. You'll be begging me for more by the time I'm done with you."

He stood, and I crouched on all fours so he could fuck me from behind. I'd been thinking about this for three years and it was finally happening. His cock was wet from my saliva, but I wondered if that was going to be enough. I watched gratefully as he produced a tube of Vaseline from one of the drawers, coated his finger with it, and slid it into my ass.

"You're teasing me. Please don't tease me. Come on, fuck me now. Please fuck me. Fuck me hard in my ass. I want it, please, give it to me. Don't make me wait any longer--"

As I said that he pushed the head of his cock into my ass. "Oh, shit!" I exclaimed, as the rest went in in one fluid motion. My eyes popped wide open. He grabbed my hips, and started fucking me slowly and smoothly. He wasn't going in too deep, which was good for that moment because my ass felt like it was on fire. Slowly, though,that burning became a powerful lust, and just like he had said, I started begging him to fuck me harder. He complied, burying his fat cock to the hilt in my tight little ass. I screamed, and now he was fucking me faster and deeper. He pounded my ass unmercifully! I started fingering my pussy again, screaming, "Oh, fuck my ass hard! Fuck that ass! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, shit!" I looked back at him and I could tell by his expression that he was going to come.

"Come in my mouth, please, come in my mouth. I want it!" I licked my lips. He continued to fuck my ass hard for a few minutes more, then he pulled out of me and thrust his cock in my face. I licked his balls and squeezed them, and he promptly came. I thought I'd choke, but I caught it all on my tongue. It dripped out of my mouth and on to my chin, and I swallowed every last little drop. It was the most pleasurable, yet painful thing I have ever experienced.

"I have more in store for you my precious. Rest well..."

More??? What more could he be talking about???

To be continued...