Author: Erato Title: The Book of Azan Universe: Azan Keywords: MF, Msolo, F1st, cons Language: English Part: Chapter 10 of 11 CHAPTER 10 I opened my eyes drearily, and wondered what time it was. While I'd been asleep, Katie had rolled off me and was now lying on the bed, while I still had my legs dangling off the edge. Katie was lying on her side with her pussy almost in front of my face. There was a dried up trickle of cum down the front of her thigh. She was gorgeous, lying there dozing with such an angelic face; looking so innocent, but resting after her first ever fuck. I wondered what the time was - I was hoping we'd still have time for plenty more sex. I raised my head to see the radio alarm clock on the bed-side table behind her. Shit! It was 8:30 - we must have slept all night! I forced myself out of bed and strolled to the window, peeking out of the curtains. It didn't really seem light enough to be 8:30. Returning to the bed, I took a closer look at the alarm clock and was relieved to see that it had a small "pm" indicator lit up - we'd only been asleep for a couple of hours. I got back into bed and snuggled up behind Katie in the spoons position, and she started to stir. "How long have we been asleep?" she asked after a few minutes. "About two hours," I replied, stroking her head. "Good," she giggled, "I'm still not finished with you." She turned around to face me and we kissed. My erection was already starting to return. I grabbed Katie's arse and pulled her close to me, my semi-hard cock pressed up against her crotch and stomach. Katie reached down, slipping her arm between us, to cup my balls in her hand. My other hand, trapped between our bodies and with very few other places to go, reached up to one of Katie's breasts, and cupped it, her small mound fitting neatly into my palm. I could tell that she liked it from how her tongue moved in response while we kissed, so I squeezed gently and began to fondle her breast. I slid the hand which I had on Katie's bum further along, wedging it into her butt crack. In response, she slipped her right leg up slightly, parting her legs to give me better access to her rear end. I reached further down, finding her tightly puckered hole, but that wasn't what I was looking for right now. Instead I rubbed Katie's perineum - the area between her anus and her no-longer-virgin pussy. While we'd slept, most of the juices and cum that had been freely flowing as we'd fucked had dried up, and Katie was now barely even sticky, but after a few minutes of breast fondling, kissing and perineum rubbing, she started to get wet again and I could feel that Katie was almost ready for some more. As was I - although Katie hadn't been rubbing my cock, the light tough of her hand on my balls, combined with my thoughts about what we'd done, what we were doing, and what we were going to do, and perhaps the residual effects of those pills, was more than enough to bring my dick back to life. "I want to try it," Katie said mysteriously, breaking away from our kiss. "Try what?" I asked, still rubbing away. "Anal," she replied, "but quick, before I sober up and change my mind." With that, she rolled over onto her front, her cute perky butt now inches away from my throbbing cock. I was quite sure that the alcohol had already worn off, but if she felt she needed to use that as justification, I wasn't going to question her. "Let's do it face to face though," I suggested, relishing the idea of watching her expression as her poop shoot was violated for the first time. She rolled back around and asked, "OK, what do I have to do?" "Just lie back and relax," I said. I edged my way down the bed, resuming the position I'd been in when I was licking her out. This time my tongue had a different target though, as I knew I'd have to loosen her up first. Her anus twitched when I first flicked it with my tongue. The hole was nice and clean, and any remaining musty smell was masked by the salty smell of her pretty shaven pussy nearby. I had already raised Katie's legs, giving me full access to her rear. I slipped a couple of fingers into her moist cunt and started fingering her. Meanwhile I reached up, finding her hand and placing it near her clit. Katie understood my signal and started playing with her clitoris while I fingered her and licked her arsehole. I had a perfect view of Katie's pussy while my two fingers slipped in and out of her cunt. Close up I watched as her sticky juices (and probably some of mine) coated the length of my fingers. Near the entrance, Katie's own hand concentrated on the hard button of her clitoris, slowly rubbing it with a circular motion. I lapped at her anus a few times and, getting more daring, held my tongue as rigidly as possible and pushed it against the puckered brown hole. The tip slipped in about a centimetre without much difficulty, but that was about as far as I could go - there's a limit to how far I can stick out my tongue; and my own nose and her butt cheeks also provided obstacles to deeper penetration. I tongue-fucked Katie's arse in this manner maybe ten or fifteen times until my tongue got tired and then switched back to just licking the opening. I could tell that Katie was starting to relax, so decided to get the lube. From our play with dildos, I knew that Katie could handle something stiff up her back passage, but my dick was a couple of inches longer and quite a bit thicker than the small vibrator that she'd had up there before. I smeared the shaft and head of my cock with some of the lubrication. It felt cold against my skin. I knelt by Katie's bum. She was still rubbing her clit and had now started fingering inside her cunt as well. Katie was smiling, as usual, and I nodded to her to indicate that I was ready. She nodded back, so I started. I positioned my dick's swollen tip against the tight puckered opening of Katie's anus and pushed. I watched her little opening stretch to accommodate my cock head and saw Katie's expression turn from a smile to one of discomfort. "Wait," she said, once my dick was in about an inch, the head in completely but the shaft protruding from her butt like a stick in a lollipop. "Stop," she said, so I stopped going any further, but kept my cock inside her, allowing her to get used to its girth. Frankly, I needed time to adjust to it as well: Katie's little anus was very tight. In recent years, the only arse I'd been inside was Anne's, which was tight, but comfortably so. Katie was only slightly tighter, but that little extra bit of constriction was enough to make it a less comfortable experience. Katie kept playing with her clit, and once she seemed comfortable again, I started pushing in slowly. Although the passageway was tight, the lubrication helped me slide my cock in smoothly and soon I had a good two or three inches of my cock up her bum. I pulled out by about an inch and then pushed forward an inch and a bit, and through a repeated gentle in and out movement, managed to work my dick about 5 inches into her beautiful butt. After that I felt a little resistance, so I decided not to try pushing any further inside for now. With my cock buried half-way into her arse, I leaned forward and kissed the lovely Katie passionately on the lips. I could feel the back of her hand against the lower part of my stomach as she masturbated herself. With her other hand, she was kneading at her breasts. While we kissed, I could feel her sphincter relaxing, making my dick a little more comfortable. I broke away from our kiss, craning my neck to be able to lick one of Katie's small breasts. I circled the little, rock hard nipple with my tongue and gently sucked on Katie's tit. My beautiful lover was panting heavily. Katie had moved on from her clitoris and was now plunging three fingers into her pussy, finger-fucking herself with a steadily increasing rhythm, about to bring herself to another orgasm. I moved up from her breasts to kiss her on the mouth, muffling her moans as she started to come. As Katie climaxed, I felt her anus clench around my cock, and remembered how that little vibrator had shot out of her bum when she'd orgasmed before, pushed out by the sudden tightness of her back passage. I used Katie's orgasm as an opportunity to slide further inside her, and with one more movement, my dick was in up to the hilt. As Katie felt my cock finally reaching the deeper parts of her bowels, I could feel her try to gasp while we kissed. Her tongue started exploring my mouth with more vigour and passion - I don't know whether it was because of the excitement of having a dick so deep in her back passage, or because of her recent climax, but probably it was a combination of the two. Katie had stopped masturbating now, her pussy very sensitive after her orgasm. She placed her wet hand on one of my buttocks and started pulling me towards her over and over, prompting me to start thrusting. I broke off our kiss, and propped myself up: a better driving position. Remembering how much work I'd had to do to get into it, I withdrew my member only an inch or so before slipping it back into her tight hole. I continued like this, slowing building up speed, and gradually daring to pull my cock withdraw my cock two inches, then half way and even further, until eventually I was moving pretty quickly, pulling my cock almost all the way out, leaving just its head within her tight ring, before thrusting all the way into her. Katie had seemed a little uncomfortable with anal to begin with, but that was just a memory now. With one hand still on my bum, she was kneading her breast with the other. Her head was rolled back on the pillow, her eyes closed. Katie's long black hair was sprawled over the pillow in disarray. The oriental beauty was biting her lips to stifle moans of pleasure while I fucked her harder and harder up the arse. Very few women can cum from anal stimulation alone, so I thought it might be nice to try fingering Katie's clit for her, but in this position I needed both hands to support myself. A change of position so that she was on top would be almost impossible without pulling out, so that was what would have to happen. "Change of position," I announced, and pulled out of Katie's bum. I lied back on the bed, my head at the wrong end, not that it mattered much. "Climb on," I said and Katie complied. She knelt over me, straddling my hips, returning to a position she'd been in a couple of hours ago. Easing back onto my dick, I felt the tip pressing against her anus, but instead of popping in, it slipped and the head went into her moist pussy. She rose slightly, getting ready to try again. "Guide it in with your hands," I suggested. Katie reached behind her with her left hand, taking my dick and holding it steady like an old pro while she eased back. This time, my cock found the correct target and the head slid into her tight back passage. She settled down so that my shaft was all the way inside, with her little butt cheeks against my groin. I'd been fucking Katie quite rigorously when I'd been on top, but now it was her turn to set the pace. Leaning forward and supporting herself on her hands, she started slowly sliding up my erect pole. Half way up, she reversed direction and came back down, again burying my dick as far into her anus as it would go. She repeated this motion a few times before seeming to gain confidence and pick up speed. It was about this time that I remembered why I'd wanted to change position to begin with. I reached down to her pretty little pussy. As I softly stroked her clit, her rectal muscles clenched and quivered around me. I lovingly attended to her tiny button, stroking it only very gently. Soon, her breathing fell in time with my caresses. Katie leaned in towards me and kissed me passionately. She pressed her pussy down harder against my fingers, but I moved them back a little, so that my strokes remained light, keeping her pleasure distant. My gorgeous partner straightened herself up, so that she was perched on me at a right angle. Her long, dark hair jumped around her as she bounced up and down on me enthusiastically, the movement of her tiny tits providing a lovely display. I rewarded her by turning a couple of my fingers upwards to penetrate her pussy, so that each time her body lowered, not only was her arse impaled on my pole, but also her cunt on my fingers. Katie started kneading at her small breasts and her breathing became harder, faster and more laboured. Impaling herself doubly on my cock and conveniently placed fingers, she had brought herself almost to the point of orgasm. Despite my initial discomfort with Katie's very tight back passage, I too was starting to think climax an achievable goal, but I seemed to be somewhat behind Katie's own schedule. A minute later, when she cried out in ecstasy, her excited sphincter clamped even tighter around me. The walls of her bowel massaged my shaft as she sat down on me, burying my dick as deeply inside her as she could. I felt her vagina clenching onto my fingers at the same time. She allowed one of her hands to move down from her breasts to her clitoris, and she gently brushed the little erect button. She shivered with delight, breathing a sigh of relief. She had stopped her bouncing movements when she came, allowing her to relish her orgasm with tranquil consideration. I felt proud of her for having learnt to control her pleasure, but this cessation of activity - albeit hopefully temporary - pushed me further from my own climax. By stopping when she came, and not considering whether her partner might want to keep going, Katie had committed a sexual faux pas, but she was very new to this, so I didn't mention it. I allowed her a couple of minutes to regain her composure and open her eyes. With my dick still rock hard up her bum, I made a suggestion: "Katie, do you want to try swivelling around so that you're facing my feet?" She took me very literally, attempting to turn around without taking my cock out of her, but this didn't really work and she ended up standing up on the bed and changing position. I noticed the cleanliness of my dick - she must have done a thorough job preparing for this earlier - I don't think she could ever have really been in two minds about whether to go ahead with anal sex. Soon her beautiful body was perched above me, facing towards the end of the bed; towards the unplugged television and the rolling video camera that was borrowing its electrical socket. I watched as for the second time she lowered her buttocks onto my erect penis, this time guiding it in with her hand. While it was still a tight squeeze, Katie's muscles were now more relaxed - more experienced at allowing a foreign object to penetrate her there - so my dick slid in without fuss: the head first, followed by the shaft, inch by inch, until it was completely inside. She started rising and falling on me. What was she doing with her hands? I didn't know. Perhaps she was teasing her tiny clitoris, or probing her pretty little pussy? Perhaps she was massaging the cute little handfuls on her chest? Maybe none of the above. Certainly some of the time, she held onto one or both of my shins, but for most of the next ten minutes I was oblivious as to what was going on in front. I suppose I'd be able to find out on the video if I was that bothered. I was happy to simply watch her from the back. Her chest, waist and hips formed a subtle hourglass - not the classic 36-24-36 look but a shallower set of curves, every bit as beautiful. The slightly raised ridge of her spine divided her back into two perfectly symmetrical halves of silky coffee-brown skin. Each side was crested with a slim, but not bony shoulder, the blade just visible under her skin as she slowly moved up and down. And each half ended in a perky little buttock - a wonderful part of her body that I wouldn't forget in a hurry. And between those of course was her stretched hole, my cock sliding into and out of it. Concentrating on watching her, I didn't notice my orgasm creeping up on me. But all of a sudden, I realised I was past the point of no return. I tried holding back, but I knew that it would only be a few more penetrations before I came. So I resigned myself to it. Then it happened. It felt like I'd released buckets into her arse, but it was hardly my first orgasm of the evening, so it couldn't have been more than a tiny squirt really. I don't know whether I made much noise; I don't know whether she realised I'd cum; but she didn't show any signs of it; she didn't slow down; she got faster. My sensitive dick couldn't take much more, but it didn't need to because three or four bounces of that little arse of hers later, I felt her tight brown ring clench around it. She had cum too. She slid back up my fleshy pole slowly, expecting to slide back down just as effortlessly, but instead my now softening cock refused to re-enter her contracted sphincter and instead flopped out. She rolled off me and lay beside me on the bed. If she hadn't already guessed that I'd cum, she would have been able to tell from the satisfied look on my face. She lay on her side beside me, resting her head on my chest, which we basked in post-coital glow. I kissed the top of her head, while she playfully walked her fingers up and down my chest and stomach, like a miniature marching soldier. I squirmed whenever she walked them near my sensitive abdomen. After a few minutes, Katie climbed on top of me. I wasn't sure exactly what she had in mind, but she kissed my chest and started making her way down lower, and lower, which gave me an idea of what she might be planning. Soon, she reached my still-sensitive cock, still moist with cum, taking it into her mouth much more confidently than the last time she'd done this. She'd washed herself well, but Katie must have still been able to taste the inside of herself on my dick, yet she didn't show any signs of this bothering her. While she gently sucked, and massaged my penis against the side of her mouth with her tongue, my cock started to wake up again. As the shaft lengthened and hardened, my foreskin slipped back off the head. I gently stroked her black hair, watching as my beautiful oriental plaything coaxed an erection out of me. Once I was fully erect, she came up for air. Resting her hand on its shaft, but not rubbing it, she then disappeared below my dick and I felt her tongue on my balls. Although this must have been the first time she'd made oral contact with a scrotum, she seemed to draw on instinct, treating this sensitive part of the male anatomy with the gentle touch it needs. She licked, and kissed, and even sucked them, giving them a level of attention that did not betray her limited sexual experience. When she finally took her lips away from my balls, my disappointment was spared only by the fact that they returned once again to my dick. This time she sucked hard, drawing my shaft in and out of her mouth, taking a good five inches of it. I reached down to the hair that was hiding her face, and pushed it behind her ears like drawing curtains. She glanced up to me and we caught each others eyes for a moment before she looked down again, focusing at her task. Although I think the effect of those pills had worn off, it was still quite some time before I neared my climax - those orgasms I'd already had had added to my staying power. But eventually I could feel it around the corner. I stroked the side of Katie's cheek and she looked up to me again. I nodded my head and I think she understood the signal. I moaned as a small quantity of jism oozed into her mouth. After sucking me dry, Katie crawled back up so that we were face to face. We kissed a little - slow, lazy, tender kisses - and drifted off to sleep again.