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For those of you who like the sodomistic aspects of my "tails of anal agony"
but insist that my work is too violent, too rape oriented, here's a full
consent story I'm sure you will like.  It's also for those who insist on
knowing a little about my real life, and for those who are concerned about me
because they think my violent writings are real. 

I've dug up my first and tamest piece titled "Misty, the purfect girlfriend".
It's so lame that it probably doesn't even violate the communications decency
act (which, like all Unconstitutional legislation, should be patriotically
ignored.)  It's about a teenage girl's first experimentation with anal sex.  It
is as close to an autobiographical piece as I am ever likely to write.


MISTY; The Purfect Girlfriend
As  he  thumbed through  the porno mag from back  to  front,  Clint came across
a picture of a model who looked a lot like his  first girlfriend,  Misty.  The
girl in the  magazine  was also named Misty, but it said there that her friends
all called her  "Merry"  as  in  Merry Christmas,  and the bio on her explained
that  she  was  born  on  December  24th, twenty-four years ago.  Like  his
former  girlfriend,  the model  had  blonde hair, a pretty face, and straight
white teeth.   She also had very  small  but perfectly round  breasts topped
with tiny pink nipples. Both his Misty and "Merry" also had a small waist which
tapered  out  into  a  slightly  fat  ass.  When  he  turned  the  page 
"Merry"  was lying  face  down  with  her  legs  spread just  far enough to
reveal the tiny pink button of  her anus nestled in the deep crack between  the
 unblemished globes  of her butt.  He  wondered  if  "Merry"  had  ever taken a
dick up that tight little hole, as  he fondly  remembered  the first time his
Misty had taken him in just that way.  He was just sixteen, she seventeen.  She
 had  come  to  visit  on  that chilly night  in  January,  the  threat  of
snow heavy in the night air.  By 9:00 o'clock the  snow  had begun to fall,
and by the time it was time for her to leave, the roads  were  hazardous at
best.   Clint's mom called Misty's mom, and arrangements were  made for  Misty
to spend  the  night (in the spare bedroom, of course).  After  Clint's 
parents  were  sound asleep,  Clint  and  Misty  met  in  the basement  and
made  love  using  the only method  of  birth  control  available  to them,  a
condom.   The next morning, the local  radio  station  read  the long list of
school  closings,  and  included  were both  Central  High  where  Misty went,
and Shepard High, Clint's school. And still the  snow  fell.   By  nightfall
twenty inches  of  white  blanketed  the  ground.
It was the worst blizzard in years, and no one was going anywhere.  That night,
the   basement rendezvous   took   place again, and the last condom was used.
" I  only hope  that  tomorrow the roads are  clear  enough  to  make  it  to
the drugstore, but not clear enough that you have  to go home,"  Clint had said
to her as  they  walked  quietly  back  up  the steps.
"If  not,  I  know another way," Misty whispered back with a wicked wink.
"What other way?"
"I'll give you a hint. You will get to  cum;  you  won't need  a rubber; and
I'm not talking about a blow job."
"I  hope  were  not  talking  about  a titty  fuck,  because  I  don't  want
to bruise my dick. "  Said Clint,  waiting to be slapped.  Instead she kissed
him good night at his bedroom door.
"Fuck  you,"  she  whispered  with  a smile.   "You  won't  even  see  my 
32-A's.   I'll be face down. Now go to bed.  Sweet dreams.  And pray for snow."
Clint slept poorly  that night,  his sixteen year old hormones raging through
his  body,  making  his cock  throb as he anticipated   his   first  buttfuck.
 He couldn't  believe his luck!   She really
had  offered  to  let  him  put  his  dick right  up her  asshole!   He
resisted the urge to masturbate, wanting to save up a huge  load  of  cum  to
spurt  into  his wonderful girlfriends bowels.
The next morning did bring a little more snow, but the plows and salt trucks
were  making  headway.   After  the  snow stopped,  Clint  and  Misty  shoveled
 the driveway.   Then   Clint's   parents
announced  they   were  going into town to get   some       groceries   and
get   a
prescription filled.  "Did we kids need  anything?" asked Clint's mom.
Clint  looked  at  Misty,  who  smiled back.  "No, we don't need anything."
"They'll  be  gone  for  at  least an hour."  Clint said as they began peeling
off  their  clothes in front of the warm fireplace .   "I  hope you meant what
you said  last  night,  cause  you  know,  we could have went along and picked
up some rubbers at the drugstore while they were shopping for groceries."
"We  don't  need  rubbers,  just some lotion  or  vasoline.  No  one  has  ever
fucked me back there, but as long as you don't  hurt  me  and  you go slow and
do  
exactly  what  I  tell  you,  we'll  both enjoy  it  and  you  can  fuck  me
there whenever we run out of rubbers, or even if you just don't want to wear
one."
"Now pour the lotion in the crack of my ass."  She said laying her naked body
face down on the carpet.  I'm going to keep  my  legs  together;  that will
keep you  from going  in as deep,  and  I'll be able to tighten my buns to keep
you from fucking  too  fast.  Oooooh! That's cold!  Now,  carefully  push some
of the lotion in my hole with your finger.  That feels nice.  Now  work  it  in
and out. Can you fit a second finger in?" He  did.  She told him to  just keep
his fingers both buried up her ass for a minute  while she  got  used  to 
being stretched that far.  His fingers started to throb, and he realized that
her tight ring of muscle was  cutting  off  the circulation!    He  almost
fainted  with ecstasy, knowing  that  soon  it would be his dick  getting
squeezed like that. She gasped as he began to slide his fingers in and out
before she was ready but it didn't really hurt, so she didn't object.  Then
he  pulled   them  out completely,  wiped  them  off  and one hand on each
buttock,  spreading the cheeks  as  he moved  in closer to fit the throbbing
cockhead   into  the  lotion filled crevice.  
"Go slow...please?" She begged as he used  his  thumbs  to guide  his penis
into her  crack  and  press it firmly against the  stretched,  well  lubricated
 virgin asshole of his lovely blonde girlfriend "Relax."  He  soothed  as he
lay his body down over hers, which was shivering in  spite  of  the warmth
from the nearby fire.  She  did  relax,  and  instantly stopped     trembling.
  He  did  enter  her slowly,     but  with  a  firm  and  steady stroke  that
took  his organ all to the root as she inhaled deeply. "Wait...please? Just for
a minute let me  adjust.  God  I feel so full back there."                He
lay still on her,  his eyes rolling  back  into  his  head,  his  dick being
squeezed  tightly by  the tightest possible hole. He released her buttocks,
 knowing  that  the  soft  humid globes would hug his dick and rub lewdly
against it when he began to thrust in and out. He began licking her ear as he
worked his hands under her body to grip her small  firm breasts.  They were
slick
with  perspiration,  making  a  firm  grip impossible,  but his rough  groping
felt
good to her and she twisted her head as far to the side as possible, kissing
him
passionately.  She  had  wanted  to  be buttfucked  for  as  long  as  she
could
remember,  but  she knew it had to be by someone she could trust.  She could
feel
how  tightly  her  ass  was  squeezing his rod,  and  she  knew  the 
temptation  to
begin  thrusting  in  and  out  must  be overwhelming.   Some of  her 
girlfriends
had  tried  it  and  their boyfriends had begun  to  ram  in  and  out 
immediately,
without  any  regard  for  the  woman's well-being.    But  Clint  was 
obviously
more    considerate   than   that.   She shuddered   as   a  horrible   thought
suddenly  crossed  her  mind:  What  if  a girl  got  raped  up  her  tiny
little
asshole?  Why, a rapist wouldn't care at all  if  his  victim was  relaxed or
well
lubricated.   He'd  just  ram  it in and start  thrusting. He might not use any
lube  at  all!  God  that  would  hurt! And yet the terrifying thought made her
swoon with delicious delight.
A full  minute  had  passed and their mouths were still locked, their tongues
sparring  in  the  awkward  "from  behind" kiss.  His palms still massaged her
rock hard  nipples,  and  his  dick  was  still buried  to  the  hilt  in  her
tight  hot rectum.   Not  wanting to break from the wonderful  kiss,  she 
started  to  slowly move  her   ass  up and down, telling him without words
that she was ready to take his  thrusts.  He took  the cue, stroking slowly for
a moment, then suddenly with all his might.   He pulled his lips away from her
hungry mouth to announce...  "I'M   COMMMINNNGGGGG!" he was surprised to hear
rather than say. After all,  he  knew he was going to come,  but he never knew
it was possible for a girl to climax by getting a dick up the butt.  Nor had
she know that.  It was just something that went untaught in "health" class.
All doubts were  swept away however as her already tight asshole clenched
and  milked  around  his  cock  just  like her pussy had done  so many times
before.  He
slammed  into  her  with  one more buttock flattening  lunge  and  cried  out
with ecstasy as he hosed spurt after spurt of white  hot jism deep into her
welcoming colon. They lay there for several minutes, breathing  in  unison  as
their  pulses began  to return  to  normal.   His dick, still buried deep in
her rectum, had not yet  begun  to  soften.   She  began  to slowly,  almost
imperceptibly,  rock her butt  up  and  down.   Again  he  took the hint  and
started  to  slide  his  cock slowly  in  and  out  of  her  now totally
relaxed  butthole.  In  fact,  her  whole body  was  completely  relaxed,  and
she quit  moving  entirely, concentrating on the   gentle   massage   her
boyfriends erection was giving her anus as it slid slowly in and out of the
ring of muscle.
This  went  on  for quite some  time, and then  suddenly he picked up the pace
as   he  realized  he  was  going  to  come again soon.   He slid his hands out
from under  her  tits  and  moved  them down to her buns, spreading  them wide
open for the first time since his insertion.  He then used his legs to pry hers
far apart so that he could thrust even deeper into her  ass  than before.   He
began  taking long,  fast  strokes;  first  burying  his bone to the hilt, then
withdrawing until just  the  tip  was lodged  inside of  her ass.   After  a
couple  minutes  of  this vigorous  thrusting, he  thrust deep and came again
inside his young girlfriend's beautiful bottom.
"I love you." He whispered close to her  ear as  the last drops of his semen
were drained into her body.
"You  mean  you  love  my  ass."   She told him.
"Yeah, but I love you for letting me have it."
"I'll really let you have it if you don't get off me before your parents get
back."
"I really do love you."
"You better." She laughed.  It was a
line from the current song by "The Who".
"Do you love me?"
"Now  that   you  can  dance?"  She laughed out loud.
"Knock  it  off;  Quit quoting song titles. I  wanna  know."  He whined.
"I wanna know what love is."  She sang, a little off key.

He didn't get mushy too often, and although he could hardly get mad at her
after she had  just  given him the best sex of  his young  life,  he  wished
she  could  be serious for just one minute.
"Ask  me  next  time  I'm  sitting  on your face."
"Won't my mouth be kind of busy?"
"Definitely,   but   that's   not  my problem."
By   the     time   Clint's   parents returned,  Clint  and  Misty  had 
finished shoveling   the   porch    and   sidewalk. Clint's  dad  said  the
roads  were fine, and  that  the  schools  would  probably re-open tomorrow.
When Misty went home that  evening,  her   jism filled  ass was still  a little
 sore,  but her good-bye kiss  told him there would be a lot more great
butt-sex in his future.   
Yeah, he thought.  Misty was one girl he should  have held  on  to.   During
the next   several   months       they   had   anal intercourse almost every
time they met, both of them enjoying it much more than conventional  screwing.
But  she  always insisted on plenty of lotion to ease the friction, and a slow
gentle entry to let her  tight  muscles  stretch  and  adjust.  This tried his
patience, and a sadistic streak in  him fantasized about ripping off  her 
panties,  spreading  her  plump cheeks and ramming in dry and fast.  Now that
would be a tight fuck, he thought.  It  would  also  be  their  last  fuck, he
figured, so he restrained his dark urge.  If only he had known the truth.
Clint  and  Misty  split  up  almost  a year  to  the day after their first
anal encounter.   Clint  had  been  secretly dating  another  woman,  getting
from them the violent, rough, sadistic, almost rape-like anal sex he wished he
had the nerve to take from his sexy girlfriend.

Misty too became bored with the relationship, wishing just once her
pussywhipped (or ass-whipped, as the case may be) boyfriend would be a little
more forceful when he fucked her ass.  She tried to make him mad by insisting
on the excess lubrication which she knew he hated, in hopes that he would just
snap one time and take her; take her with the brute force of a caveman; take
her with all the violence of a sex crazed maniac; take her like she secretly
wanted to be taken!  Take her just once like that, and maybe save their
relationship.  But it was not to be, she realized, picking up the harlequin
romance novel, staring at the handsome brute on the cover, poised to rip the
bra off the near-fainting damsel in his arms.  She thought of her first lover,
as she turned to the dog-eared well-worn page inside, her free hand sliding
down her naked body; past the breasts that had grown so big since then; past
her moistening womanhood now fleeced with a much thicker main.  One digit
delved still farther, to the still tight secret hole that had first been
invaded so very long ago….



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