For a lot of years, I wouldn't let anyone near my ass. Gloria changed me.
Gloria was more adventurous in bed than anyone I'd ever been with, and her encouragement boosted my confidence. When she looked at me naked, I never felt ashamed. When she trailed those experienced fingers of hers down my ass crack, I let her. I let her bend me over the bed and spread my cheeks wide. She was looking at it. Right at it. Was it clean? My heart beat fast and my breath caught in my lungs as I waited for her to make her move. The idea of my woman staring at my hole as it puckered and grasped made my head spin.
When Gloria circled the pad of her finger around my clutching asshole, I arched my back and dropped my head to the mattress. It was such a new sensation, nothing like getting my clit or my nipples played with. My body seemed to suck at Gloria's finger, beckoning it inside. She spit down my ass crack and I trembled. The liquid cooled as it slid toward my hole, and as soon as it got there Gloria forced her finger inside.
It didn't hurt like I thought it would. I'm not sure exactly what I'd expected or what my apprehensions were, but I felt those unnamed anxieties dissipate as my girl fingered my ass. She spit again, and the sound, the sensation, made me feel dirty in the best possible way. Her finger swirled inside of me, around and around, in and out in a lazy thrusting motion.
Her finger emerged, and suddenly her breath was hot on my hole.
I nearly jumped off the bed, swinging around to look at my girl. "What are you doing?" I asked her. In the bedroom mirror, my eyes were wide, and their shock surprised me almost as much as what Gloria was about to do.
"You'll like it," she assured me. "Just let me."