Author's Note: A somewhat fictional series recounting a time in the late 1970's into the 80's also known as the Golden Age of Porn.
All actors are adults!
This chapter is about the ass and nothing but. Sue's gloriously delicious ass will be deflowered. But that journey requires the proper start.
Time moved on. I had transferred from a community college two-year program into a local downtown college's four-year program. Sue got her Associates Degree and with that entered the work force. We still lived with our parents at that point but began making plans for after I finished schooling and got a job.
I was still working part time of course. Good thing too! Since I had transferred, I didn't have to stay on campus and the commute wasn't all that bad. I'd gotten a scholarship along with some grants so my tuition was very manageable, especially when compared to today. I was also able to pay for books, other school supplies, gas and sundries.
Both the job and commuting for school required driving, and it wasn't long before I found several adult toy stores. I'd stop and browse, then buy things to add to our collection. I used to buy Hustler Magazine and besides beating off to the pictures would actually read the articles. Those led to a few references about Betty Dodson, so naturally I sought out then bought one of the early Hitachi Magic Wands. Oh my god... Sue loved that thing! Best of all I was able to get it at one of the regular catalog places that dotted the landscape in those days.
One of the other toys I picked up back then was actually from the good old Sears catalog. Oster made a massager that would fit to the back of the user's hand, and I picked one up on a catalog sale. I used it once on Sue and she cried out it was far too intense. But there were times she used it on me.
Add some dildoes of various sizes, a few His and Her butt plugs, a bit of rope and other odds and ends? I had quite the pervert stash for our illicit Friday and Saturday night fun times. Sue had kept some clothing in my dresser and closet, and we'd bought some sexier things for her to wear.
My parents unknowingly cooperated. Dad had gone into semi-retirement the summer before I went into the four-year program, and both of my parents had started converting their 'summer' place into a full-time residence. Things were perfect! To a point. But as I keep alluding, we were young. We just didn't engage in full on cock deep into pussy fucking. Darn near everything else! But not that.
Sue spent that period deliberately driving me crazy teasing me about her ass. Wearing short shorts when we'd go out, mischievously wearing only sexy panties and perhaps an oversized t-shirt when we were alone. We had found out a local mall had a Fredericks of Hollywood, and bought some garter belts and stockings that Sue loved to 'model' for me. In pretty much any way Sue did what she could to make sure my attention was centered on her lush, delicious, delectable asset.
And I'd begun to notice it wasn't just me who's eyes would zero in on that prime opulent bottom. Older guys it always seemed would find their attention riveted to those glorious globes and her long legs. I had felt a sense of jealousy at first, after all Sue was my girlfriend. Would end up being my wife. But that changed into a sense of vindication, a feeling of even greater desire for her. Those guys were validating what I saw, and I'd begun to enjoy that feeling.
Sue was tall as I'd mentioned before. Taller than me in fact. Her hair varied from blonde to auburn, depending on her mood. The swell of her generous hips narrowed to a slim waist and a long torso. Her breasts, while small, had their own satisfactory heft and curve, with pink nipples that would become erect with a breeze, a warm breath, or a touch. She was as I'd mentioned long legged, with well-turned calves and shapely thighs. Nowadays she'd be labeled a PAWG.
Her ass. Firm, dimpled, magnificent. With a deep and engaging cleft. I loved to run my fingers along those fulsome curves as her sweet well furred pussy would frame my mouth. Or as she curled up, her legs entwined with mine and one or the other of her pretty nipples between my lips, my hand caressing those warm and silky-smooth cheeks.
We did get to the point where I was allowed to kiss and nibble her ass, rub my cock all over that deliriously curved beauty, and rub my fingertips around her pretty puckered rosebud. But any sort of insertion would be met with a quiet yet firm "no".
As for using my tongue on that stunning muscled ring! "Yecch" would be the standard response. I had even bought and attached one of those hand-held shower heads with the longest hose I could find to my shower. I figured we'd be able to use it on each other, to ensure a high level of hygiene and reduce my girlfriends reluctance. Sue sure loved it, especially when used on her pussy. And liked it when I used it on her butt hole.
But it really came into play with her making sure I was as clean as possible. Sue had become a big fan of anal all right - but on her terms - her doing it to me. Not that I complained!
I'd even, as said above, bought matching butt plugs hoping Sue would relent once she found out how much pleasure I derived from them. Oh, she enjoyed them but only so far as inserting them into me. Again, I'm not complaining.
As for the dildoes, Sue had picked out a few of them and announced they were hers, to use on me. Oh, Sue had a method to her ruthless teasing. I'd bought some of smaller girth and length then others of more 'normal' size. Along with one doubled headed snake of a toy.
