CHAPTER 8: BEING ANAL
DANNY continues her story
I can't sleep. I keep reviewing the perfect evening over and over. I review and relive my time with Gino's cock that excited me, thilled me, and satisfied me.
Then I get serious. No matter what happens, I know a relationship built around a cock or a cunt can't stand the test of time. Question is; do we have something more? Question two is, do I want a relationship?
If I don't see him again, what's the point in telling him how masculine I've become? Hell, he's no dummy, he'll figure it out. A woman with rub board abs and rippling muscles is well on the other side of feminine. I wonder if he has any secrets that he wants to tell me? Maybe. Now shut the hell up and live in the moment, Dan my man-no-man. I snuggle against Gino's chest and drift off to sleep.
I awaken to an orgasm. Gin's face is buried in my pussy, and my clit is buried in his mouth. Wow! What a way to wake up! He kisses his way up to my lips and homesteads. It's kissy face time now, but that pansy ass, juvenile, back-seat, kissy-poo shit won't hold up long. This is just foreplay. Gino pulls me up and positions me on my knees. "Anal sex anyone?"
"I wave my hand like a second grader who knows the answer to a question that is so trivial her teacher could care less whether anyone knows it or not. "Here! Here! Over here! Pick me, pick me!"
Gino laughs and abruptly turns serious. "Danny, are you wet enough to not need lube? I don't want to hurt you."
"Got KY jelly or hand lotion?"
"Got lotion with aloe right here mam." He begins by massaging my buttocks to relax me. If he plans on parking that eighteen wheeler in my Volkswagen pick-up truck ass my sphincter and abdominal muscles must be relaxed and pliable. Otherwise my ass will be so tight it hurts me and sandpapers his cock.
He takes his time. This little trick is foreplay for him. By the time his cock is like a rock, I am relaxed. He lathers his cock with lotion and dabs a little on the back door he is going in.
He eases the head of his cock in a little, and out. In a little, and out. Once my body knows it won't be hurt, all tenseness evaporates. When I'm relaxed I love the sensation. I love anal sex for several reasons. One, I have bigger climaxes later, and two, the rectum has so many sensitive nerve endings I often have a climax from that alone without playing with my clit.
He's got a rhythm going. A little pressure, hold it, and a little farther in, more pressure, rest it there, a little farther in. I feel the stretch alright, but he is so gentle the little pain adds to the experience. He doesn't need to use the full length of his cock to generate maximum stimuli because anal nerve endings have a shallow reach My ass is waking up and almost ready for part two. Fucking.
He takes his time to let me stretch naturally until I am ready. Now he can go all the way in with one smooth slow stroke. In slow, out slow. He stops, lathers his cock with more lotion lube, and picks up the pace and speed; but nowhere near the hard thrusting of coital sex. He is sensitive to me. T is sensual, exciting-and kind of naughty and sort of kinky.
The tingling, pressure, and feeling of his cock going in and out with a slow rhythm gets better with each stroke. When he increases the tempo my body and nerves scream until an orgasm immerses me in an ocean of emotion and delight. My ass is tight and the pleasure is delicious.
Oh yes! I feel my ass tightening, my abdominal muscles tensing up. I am ready. "Gino, go in and out about four inches real fast, Yes! Faster! Perfect. Go go go!"
He went, and I came.
Whoa! My ass is getting tighter and a firmer grip on his cock... and...Boom! Pow! Bang! It's fourth of July all over my body. 'Detonation follows the colorful fireworks. It's like a pleasure bomb exploded and shot a current of electrifying ecstasy throughout my body powerful enough to curl my hair and scorch my toes. At first I smell fresh rain. The next spasm brings the scent of new cedar trees, ending with feeling like I'm on a highly polished copper bed. It is like being bathed by warm rays from the sun laced with rays of copper which are light, bright, and beautiful. I feel it, taste it and am cleansed by it.
He finishes by rubbing and stroking my behind and anointing it gently with aloe lotion. After the butt massage I collapse. "Wow! Gino Baby. You pleasured my pleasure! That was fantastic to the hundredth power. Ohhhhhhh, that was SO deliciously satisfying. You are a first class butt fucker."
He chuckles. "Never thought of myself in those terms, but my teachers did say I was very anal. "
I giggle. "Did you ass fuck them too?" He laughs. "Not a chance..:
"That was fantastic, Gino. A soft beginning and jackhammer ending. I think my ass loves your cock as much as my pussy does. And I love- love-love your back door etiquette." I smother his face in kisses.
He pats my head like I'm a good kitty. I purr. Then he says, "You are one fine piece of ass, Babe. Finer than fish eyebrows, Hon, and that's finer than fine."
We laugh and I attack his tickle spot. He laughs and giggles so much I stop before he cracks a rib.
I give him a five minute reprieve to catch his breath before saying, "Say, are you hungry Gino? Could you use another pussy snack? I have one hot and ready to serve on a nice warm bun. Or are you so worked up your cock wants some heavy tunnel action?"
For an answer, he slides off the bed, rolls me on my back, and lifts my thighs and slides them over his shoulders until my cunt is at his mouth, and stands so I'm upside down with my head resting on the bed. He kisses my pussy a few times, and says, "Crunch slowly. Find the most stimulating positions for maximum clit action."
When I crunch my abdomen by doing what resembles the beginning of a sit up, every sensation imaginable finds its way home. I'm in control of the position of my clit and pussy in his mouth and on his tongue. I try every angle. It is heaven. Higher crunches make it easier to rub my clit on his tongue and experiment as many ways my love flower desires. My pussy stays excited and my head stays in the clouds.
The orgasms do jumping jacks on my cunt. I am on fire. My whole body fizzes and buzzes. A raging fire bursts into flames in my core and spreads like wildfire in a dry forest. With each spasm of my hips and pussy his tongue dives deeper, presenting a wider surface for my clit to rub on. It is heaven. I am in charge of finding the best position for the ultimate pleasure of my clit and pussy. Oooohhhhhhhhhh. There it is.
It's so good I scream, crunching fast enough to create a breeze like a fan. Ohhhhhhh The climaxes ripple rapidly nonstop. What a way to follow anal sex. Each orgasm is queen of the mountain. Wow!"
I go until I can take no more. I am spent. A wonderful kind of spent. A delicious spent; a mood altering spent. All is right with my world. Emmm. How pleasant everything is. How calm and serine.
"Gino?"
"Emmm?"
"Have you been with a lot of women? Is that why you know so much and are such a sex god?"
He laughs heartily. "Two girlfriends before you, and none after."
I rolled over on my tummy beside him. "I don't get it. How can you be so tender at the right times, and then rough and rambunctious when that is best. You seem to be connected to my brain or something. You do remarkable and different things. If you've not been with a woman in ten years, how can you be such a sex god?"
Gin laughs, "Sex god? That is hilarious.. "I read a lot," is all he said.
"Then child, PLEASE get me what you're reading, 'cause honey, you are more amazing than a one arm gymnast."
I grab his cock. "I'm ready for a rodeo, cowboy. The saddle is warm and the bucking and fucking action will be so good we'll be in the sky on a sex high for weeks."
He rolls me on top of him, "OK, cowgirl. My lariat is long, and my rope is coiled and anxious to ride a hot bucking filly. Let this rodeo begin!"
We do.
I start by riding him hard and rough. I grab my ankles, squat over his hard dick and slid down and eased back up. Playtime is over. I bounce up and down on his Pogo pony riding like hell is on my tail. "Oh Gino! I think your cock is bigger than when we started." I break from full gallop into a haul ass run. My ass plunges down with pile driving force. His tungsten hard dick bangs its nose on my cervix so many times I know I'll be walking funny tomorrow. But who thinks about tomorrow when today is so fucking great?"
We end our rodeo an hour later lying in a pool of sweat, cum and pussy juice. After some wine and kisses, we snuggle and spoon.
Like a dummy, I ask a question that shatters our fairy tale evening. The second it leaves my lips I know I fucked up. I should have waited until after we had more cock and pussy time, but the words that slip out are real thrill killers.
Gino, you know this isn't a long term relationship, don't you?"
"Can it be?"
