From: trekat@theriver.com
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Anal Sex [M/F, cons, anal]
Date: Sun, 21 Jan 1996 00:56:28 GMT

				 Anal
				  by
				 Rick

	A week after she arrived in Las Vegas, Janet had practically
moved in with me. She didn't make any bones about the fact she was
after me in a serious way either. Even though it was flattering and
she was pretty good in bed, I was beginning to feel like a cornered
rat. We'd had some good times together back home, but I wasn't really
thrilled about her intense pursuit, even though she had followed me up
from Tucson at my casual suggestion.

	Las Vegas is one heck of a wild town and before she arrived, I
had been laid more times in one month than I had usually was in a year
back home and I definitely did not want to settle down. But when Jan
showed up and called me at work, I couldn't simply say, `Hey, go on
back home.'

	She was kind of a dingbat. At twenty-six, she was just a
couple of years older than me, but in experience, she was decades
ahead of me. As far as I could see, she had some fairly heavy duty
emotional problems though, or at least a raunchy attitude a lot of the
time. We had been dating steadily when my company transferred me to
Vegas, and when I told her, she immediately went totally sour and said
she was going out to "get laid." Knowing her, she probably would do
just that. To make the break up easier, I impulsively suggested that
she come up and visit me. I didn't think she'd really do that, but
here she was.

	She could be pretty sweet however, once she relaxed from the
attitude problem and got shed of the idea of anything permanent. So
we'd reached a compromise: We more or less lived together and sort of
tiptoed around the subject of marriage for the time being.

	And it wasn't as if I had seduced some fluttering little
virgin. We'd done it in my car on the second date, and she was as
loose and hot and eager at it as any woman could be. By our fifth or
sixth date, I figured she was pretty experienced because after we'd
made some pretty wild love, she rolled over in bed and began playing
with my cock again.

	After a bit, she said, "I'd like to do something, but I don't
want to shock you."

	I intuited she had oral sex in mind, but I still asked,
`What?'

	By way of an answer, she went down on me and in a minute I was
hard again. Outside of whores, I hadn't had a lot of that and it blew
my mind. She sucked and licked and teased until I was boiling. She
stopped short though, swung over on top and then fucked my brains out.
Her boobs were swinging in my face as she went into a major sweat, all
gasping and jerking, getting something out of me I didn't know I had
in me.

	So we started keeping steady company, and Jan kept her temper
and her sometimes radical attitudes to a nice minimum. Then after a
couple of months, we got into anal sex - butt fucking.

	We'd been just fooling around one Sunday morning, lingering in
bed just being lazy, tickling and talking in a nice, easy way when
things got radical. She had come over, we'd gone out to eat, and then
without any discussion, she came home with me. That next morning when
I awoke, she was spooned up to my front, her butt tight against my
pelvis and I began to sprout an erection. She was awake too, felt it
and reacted by reaching around behind her to grasp my cock.

	"Uh-huh," she purred, "someone's getting excited this
morning."

	I cupped one soft breast in my hand and gently squeezed the
big nipple. For a while, she awkwardly stroked my growing cock and I
had fun kissing her neck and playing with her tits, then she lifted
her upside leg and hooked her heel on the back of my thigh. With her
legs parted like that, my hard-on just naturally slipped in between her
ass cheeks. We played around that way for a couple of minutes, me
rubbing my boner along her slippery pussy and stroking her boobs, but
when she got really pretty hot, we got serious about it. I tried
moving down to a lower angle to shove into her, but I missed the mark
and nudged against her asshole. Then the fun began.

	"I'm too tight back there," she said, mistakenly assuming I
was after her nether passage. "I'm sure as hell easy enough in front,
but that's too snug."

	"Oh yeah?" I mused out loud, not really intense about it.

	"Oh, why not," she said, resignedly, coming up on her elbows
and knees, "you can try it but it just won't happen."

	I got curious. I'd never screwed a girl up the butt before but
all at once I was eager to try it. To my mind, it was slightly nasty,
and I wouldn't try it with just any girl, but Jan had been around a
lot and was never shy about sex, so I decided to give it a try.

	We tried, but no matter how I pushed, her ass was as
invulnerable as Fort Knox. I got up and found some vaseline hair cream
and used that. I lathered my cock with it, then had a little fun
making sure she had enough around her tight, brown rosebud. After a
bit, we were both giggling over it, but like she said, there was no
way I was going to get into her ass.

	I tried more goo and there was no problem with getting one,
and then two fingers into her but when I tried pressing my cock in
her, it was no go. She grunted and flinched and I'd back off each
time. I was half way to calling it quits, but I noticed that when I
finger fucked her back there, she'd let out little moans and sighs and
eagerly push back against my hand. At that, I was more determined to
have her up the butt. She wasn't optimistic about it, but she was
definitely for it, so we kept trying.

	She wiped me off, gave me head to get me all the way up again,
wiped her ass off, then got out of bed. She found some kind of cream
in her purse and we tried again. She got into position and even
reached back with one hand to spread her butt cheeks. By then, I was
really into taking her up the ass. I was more than just curious about
what it would feel like to be in a woman's anus. I pushed and she
pushed and at one point she seemed to give a little but then she let
out a yelp when I pushed harder, before she went tense and closed up
again though, I think the very tip of my erection had just started to
go in. That encouraged us so we kept at it.

	The stuff she had come up with was lighter, and once it got
warm, more oily, and it wasn't awfully long before her buttocks, my
groin and her anus was pretty well smeared with the stuff. We were
both slicker than seals. To add to that mess, I rubbed the head of my
prick along her thoroughly wet cleft. She moaned, whispering, `Oh,
damn, that feels good!' She rolled over once again, using her hands to
make sure my cock was good and slick and then we got back into
position. We had been at if for a long time by then though and both of
us were getting totally fed up with the awful frustration of it.

	"Oh, hell," she said, disgusted, "let's just do it the regular
way."

	I was still up behind her, the tip of my aching cock snugly
pressed to the tight, puckered entrance of her forbidden passage, and
just as she prepared to move onto her back, I gave a long, easy push.
I was just fooling around, she wasn't expecting it, so lo and behold,
something seemed to give and I felt my pecker head parting her tight
sphincter. Janet went rigid and sucked in a quick breath.

	"Oh!" she gasped. "Ow."

	All at once, I felt more tender toward her than I ever had
before. One more little push and I'd really be going into her ass and
I knew it had to be pretty shocking, if not painful. I felt totally in
control. I stroked her back, then her face, then her butt.

	"Okay, Baby," I said soothingly, "just relax." I waited a
minute until I felt her grow less tense. "Okay now," I told her, "I'm
going to push just a little again. Take a deep breath," I added.

	She breathed in, held it, then moved her knees further apart
and got braced for it. "Okay," she said in a choked voice. "Go
ahead."

	I pushed with my hips and after a seconds resistance, I went
into her a bit more. She grunted but stayed fairly relaxed. I pressed
forward a little.

	"Uh," she gasped, "it's going in, I think. Wait a second." She
was right; I was about two inches in.

	I paused once more, pushed again cautiously, then Jan said,
"Go on. Do it."

	I shoved, she let out a long moan and then I was in almost all
the way. She was tense and shaking, but then, determined to get it
over with, she rocked her hips back into me and drove it home all the
way. At that point, we both kept very still.

	"Yeah," she breathed finally. "Oh, God it feels funny."

	Unlike her pussy, which was usually pretty loose and slippery to
my average sized erection, her anus was hot and tight. It felt weird and
wonderful. I made a couple of gentle moves, stroking her hair, talking
softly to her and feeling her reaction as I moved slowly. I kept doing
that for a few times, working against the resistance and then all at
once, she seemed to become a lot looser inside and it got much easier.
Beginning to feel really good, I took a couple of longer strokes to
her.

	"Uhhh-huh!" she grunted, pushing back to me, and suddenly we
were really, really butt-fucking.

	I was shoving it to her, her buttocks rippling as I smacked
against them and she was moaning, this time with pleasure more than
pain. I began to feel a climax building.

	"You gonna come?" she asked, her voice breaking with the
rhythm of my quicker strokes.

	I told her I was.

	"Oh, Jesus!" she whispered, getting tense again. But she felt
so incredible, so warm and tight around me, I couldn't stop. "Okay,"
she breathed, "then go ahead and come."

	I let go, jerking, pulsing hard up into her rectum in a mind-
bending orgasm. She later told me that she felt my ejaculate "like hot
lava" flooding her bowels. She sucked in a long, harsh breath, went
tight, let out an `ahhhh!' sound, and generally acting as if she'd
come.

	We were both soaked with sweat and smeared with lube and
natural fluids as we rested a minute. It felt like I'd squirted an
unusually large amount of semen into her, and when I carefully eased
away from her soft, rounded buttocks, pulling out of her, I got a
shock. Like popping a cork from a champagne bottle, as soon as the
fleshy plug was out, the liquid mix of semen and a small amount of
feces flowed from her, dribbling down her inner thigh and staining the
sheet.

	"Oh, no!" Janet blurted, leaping from the rumpled bed and
waddling quickly for the tiny bathroom.

	I pulled the sheets off the bed, wiped myself off as best I
could, and joined Jan in the bathroom. She was sitting on the toilet,
looking miserable. Seeing a woman on the pot was another first for me,
but it seemed a minor, natural thing, compared to the fact that I'd
just had it up her anus. I wetted a washcloth, and, forgetting false
modesty, washed my penis and crotch clean. I turned back to Jan.

	She managed to grin at me. "It worked like a damn enema,
didn't it," she blushed.

	I chuckled and stroked her face. "Kind of a surprise though.
Sorry if it hurt at first, but it was terrific after."

	She laughed with embarrassment, then abruptly cupped my balls
in her hand. "Good thing you aren't any bigger."

	That hit a nerve. Like a lot of guys, I felt I wasn't really
large enough, especially when I was soft. She eyed me, catching my
feeling, then deliberately leaned forward and put her incredibly soft,
warm lips around my shrunken penis. Holding my ass with one hand, she
pulled me closer and began to suckle me.

	She paused just long enough to say, "I love your prick."

	I knew I wouldn't get hard again, especially after just coming
that hard, but she kept it up, sucking gently on me as I braced my
arms against the wall behind her. But to my amazement, I began to grow
in her wet and busy mouth. I came up erect and Jan got serious about
blowing me off. When I began to shake with a building climax, she
stopped.

	"Go on and come," she told me, going back to my spit slick
cock.

	She had always turned her head and taken it on the face
before, but this time she bored in, slurping and squeezing until I
burst into her mouth. Through a dizzy haze of orgasm that was almost
painful, I watched her throat work as she swallowed. My knees buckled
and I collapsed onto her in an awkward heap.

	"Hey," she laughed, "there's room for only one on this thing."

	I pushed away and knelt on the linoleum floor, and at some
crazy, mutual impulse, we kissed passionately. I tasted my semen on
her lips and tongue, but like the ass fucking, it made me feel hot and
reckless rather than revolted as I might have thought.

				* * *

	We went together for a few months in an anything-goes
relationship after that. Although she was firm about getting married,
insisting she loved me madly, we toyed with the idea of "swinging,"
going as far as to actually double date with an older couple once. It
was wild, hearing the bed in the next room whooshing as Jan was
getting it from the woman's husband while I was being sucked by the
wife.

	But we gave up on that, just as Jan finally gave up on getting
me to marry her and left. I got teasing, bitter letters, and sexy
photographs, from her for a year afterwards. She led me to believe she
was a prostitute for a time, then finally she told me she was getting
married to a physician somewhere in Illinois. I thought I'd forget her
and her wild temperament in a hurry but, strangely, I didn't. I hope
she made out okay.

Trekat@theriver.com
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