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Turning the Backdoor Corner

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In college, a boyfriend of mine tried desperately to get me to let him fuck my ass. Although I am showing my age, the En Vogue song “Never Gonna Get It” was popular at the time, and I used to jokingly sing that to him. However, being a good, giving, and game girlfriend, I tried it. It was very painful, and I did not enjoy it. I did, however, enjoy the time he blindfolded me, and shoved various objects into my pussy while making me guess what those were – but that’s an entirely different post!

The next boyfriend was just as good in bed, but more conservative. He never expressed an interest in trying it, and I never offered.

My husband is by far the best lover I have ever had, but even with him, anal sex was not a given. We would do it occasionally, and although it was pleasurable, there was still always a small amount of time at the beginning of the act where it was painful. I would actually crave anal sex from time to time, but it was very rare. I bought a small butt plug, and that usually did the trick during intercourse.

But in the past 48 hours, I have gone from being just a cock hungry slut to a cock hungry slut with AN INSATIABLE ASS!

On Friday night, as I crawled into bed with him, I realized that it had been a few days since we had had sex. Earlier in the week, after we had finished watching tv, I got on the floor, crawled to his feet, and sucked his cock slowly and longingly, taking time to let him wrap his fingers in my hair and force his cock all the way into my throat. Then, when he was rock hard, I took off my clothes, climbed on top of him, and fucked him hard and slow. His hands naturally reached up, and he wrapped his fingers lovingly around my neck in such a manner that gave me the intensity I needed AND reassured me that was taking responsibility of my safety. It is a feeling that is hard to describe, but instantly puts me in sub space.

But that was earlier in the week, and I was in the mood for something different. We started off kissing and making out in the normal manner, but then he started to eat my pussy with a ferocity that showed how much he had missed it. He put me on my hands and knees, and started to lick me from behind. He knows this is my favorite position, for just about anything, and he spread my cheeks and dove in. His tongue was everywhere, my pussy, my ass and everywhere in the vicinity. I was so wet that he took his fingers and spread the juice all over my ass and inner thighs. When his fingers touched my asshole, I must have made a different noise, because he instantly changed his focus to that area. He reached into the dresser beside the bed, pulled out some lube, and poured it straight into the asshole itself, and then all over the area.

At this point, I had never wanted his cock in my ass so very badly. I am not sure if I said this out loud, or if he read my mind, but he put the head of his cock against my asshole and just left it there. I could feel the pulsing of his cock against it, and my ass relaxed into the pleasure. He did not push, did not force, just left his cock there, until I found myself wanting to back into it. So I did. For the first time in my life, a cock did not enter my ass, my ass jumped on the cock!

I then proceeded to move back and forth on that cock, surprised that there was NO PAIN AT ALL! None! It just felt incredible. I felt so full. I kept the slow pace going, and the only thought going on in my mind was “I have the best Daddy in the whole world!”

Finally, he could not take the slow pace, and grabbed my hips and started slamming into my ass hard and fast. And again, NO PAIN AT ALL! Just crazy, hot, raunchy ass fucking from the man I love. After he came in my ass, he proceeded to put his hand in my cunt until I came harder than I can remember in recent times.

And then . . . I wanted more. All the next day, I kept thinking about his cock in my ass. I craved it. The only thing I thought needed improvement was the lack of both my holes being filled at once (and perhaps a cock in my mouth?) I walked around with a wet pussy all day, which is normally good, but just annoying when I had to be with his family. Finally, at the end of the day, I asked him if I was in for another raucous ass fucking, but he claimed that he was too tired from the day’s events to give  a repeat performance.

However, he then proceeded to prove himself very, very wrong. He told me to suck his cock and being a good girl, I of course complied. When he tired of me sucking, he took over and fucked my mouth until I was dripping wet. Then he fucked my pussy so slowly that I was just about crying for him to do it harder. When I could not take it anymore, I slid off the bed onto my knees, sucked my juice off of his cock and balls, and then got back onto the bed on my hands and knees.

He asked me what I wanted and I told him I wanted both holes filled. So he put his cock up against my asshole and slid a cold glass dildo in my pussy, and then proceeded to fuck me with both until I was oblivious to anything in the world other than those two holes. There was again NO pain at all, just amazing incredible pleasure.

After he came in my ass, I begged him to take the dildo out of my cunt and put it in my ass. Then, while he fucked my ass hard with the glass dildo (which had ridges that felt AMAZING)  I played with my clit until I came so hard I about passed out. I think I was snoring within five minutes, exhausted and satiated beyond belief.

Until I woke up  this morning . . .

4 comments to Turning the Backdoor Corner

  • Wow, that was an amazing read! Very sexy. So far my wife and I haven’t progressed past my tounge or an occasional finger in her ass, but its enjoyable all the same!

  • This is rather interesting. I’ve always been of your previous pursuasion – not real keen at all although I had been told that when very drunk I begged for it. Sober – I think once and even then I was freaking out about mess.

    Your experience has me asking a question…is it still the same almost a month later? Or was it something that just appealed at the time? (If you don’t mind answering of course. :))

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