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Subject: My Confession (part 8)
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My Confession (Part Eight)
By Katrina
In the last parts, you remember, I told you that since
"confession is good for you," I'm confessing that I love a big
cock in my ass, and my "adventures" about that, but that I'm
changing all the names of people and of some of the places,
because I don't have the other people's permission to reveal
their part in my story, or to use their names.
In the first four parts I told you about my summer vacation,
where my cousins Dave and Sue, and Marty, Sue's "summer romance"
had introduced me to serious sexual activities, and because I
wanted to stay a virgin, to anal sex. I loved it!
And in part six and seven I told you how I got Bob to notice
me, and take me out, and how we got off to a good sexual start,
right away. We did "69" a lot, and sometimes he would rub his
cock over my slit till we both came. I still wanted to stay
virginal, so I didn't let him fuck me, and I was too scared to
ask him to fuck me in the ass, much as I wanted it.
It was like that for a month or so. We would meet in the
afternoons during the week, evenings on weekends. We would suck
and rub, and afterwards talk, or sometimes (rarely) just sit or
lie quietly in each others arms, as naked as the situation would
allow.
One Saturday we had plans to go out. But in the afternoon I
was feeling lousy, and my mother gave me a hard time about
cleaning my room, and I sassed her. I got grounded. Bob came over
to pick me up, and my Dad explained how I was grounded while I
stood there with tears in my eyes. Bob said, "Sorry," and turned
to go. My Dad said, "No reason to punish you, Bob. Why don't you
stay?"
Bob looked at me and said, "Sure."
We sat on the couch and watched TV with my parents. Bob held
my hand, and I saw my Dad and Mom look at each other and smile,
and Dad took Mom's hand. For the first time I felt like my
parents were just people, like some couple Bob and I were double
dating with. It was nice. My folks liked Bob, And though we never
talked about it, I know he liked them.
Another time, we hadn't done anything in almost a week 'cause
I had my period, and we were so horny that we cut study hall and
went out to his car and did "69" under the tonneau cover. We
almost missed our next classes 'cause an hour wasn't enough.
But then, there was the night of the turning point. We had
gone to a dance, and both his parents and mine were there. We
stayed a long time because of that, but eventually we slipped
out. I was wearing a long dress, low cut (as low as my mother
would allow) and Bob was wearing a fine suit. We got into his
Porsche looking like young jet-setters. Bob headed right for the
Interstate. Even though it was October, it was still warm, and
the wind felt good.
He drove up to the reservoir where we'd had our first date
encounter, and turned off at the same spot.
"Bob, I like this place," I said. "It's so quiet and
beautiful, and... where we first... you know."
He grinned and took of his bow-tie. "I love you," he said,
for the first time. I sat and took it in.
"I love you," he said again. "Not just 'I want you,' which I
do, but I really love you. It is so great just being with you,
even when we don't do anything."
"I love you too, Bob."
He sat for a long moment, then reached out for me, and we
kissed, long, hard and deep.
I turned my back and said, "Pull down the zipper, Bob. I want
you to kiss my breasts."
He pulled the zipper of my dress down and, on impulse, I got
out of the car and removed the dress and threw it in the back of
the car. Then I took off all my underwear and threw it back there
too. I walked away from the car, out under a clump of pines and
sat down. Pine needles tickle!
Bob got out of the car and stripped, got the blanket and
walked over to join me. He stood, naked in the moonlight, over
me. I reached my hand out and stroked his penis. He threw his
head back and moaned. I took his manhood in my mouth and sucked.
Bob stood, swaying, a long while while a tended to him, but
then he stepped back and kneeled down in front of me. With a very
earnest look on his face he said, "Kat, do you want to do *it*
with me?"
I looked hard at him and said, "Yes, but I want to stay a
virgin. I love sucking you, and swallowing your stuff. It makes
me think you are a part of me forever."
He said, "How much do you want to do it with me?"
"More than anything," I said.
"Kat, my sweet, there is a way, if you want to."
My heart raced, thinking what he was saying. Did he want me
in my ass? I didn't dare think it. It was too sweet.
"What is that, Darling?" I asked as innocently as I could.
"I know," he started, hesitating, "that it turns you on when
I put fingers in your... back door. If I get greased up, we could
do it... back there."
My heart was pounding, now. He was frightened of asking me! I
said, "Let's try it, Darling!"
He showed me a jar of Nivea creme and said, "This will help."
He opened the jar and looked at me. I grinned and took a glob
and rubbed it on his flagging hard- on. It got hard real fast!
"Oh, baby, yes," he said as I rubbed the creme on.
He took some from my hand and put it on his finger.
"Let me at you," he said.
I leaned back against a dead-fall and opened my legs, raising
them up in the air. He smeared some around my back hole, then
stuck his finger in me and worked the creme in.
"Oh, YES," I said, and reached out and played with his balls.
He played with my butt hole a while, loosening up my sphincters.
I watched him, fascinated. Then he rubbed his cock- head against
my anus, then put the head against it and pushed gently. I
relaxed my muscles and bore down, and the head just popped right
in.
"Oh!" he said.
"Mmmmm!" I said.
He pushed more and at first nothing happened, but then, I
squirmed a little, got the angle right, and it just slithered
right up me all in a rush, and I felt his balls bang against my
crack. I could only see a couple of inches of his lovely cock,
the rest was in me. Bob's eyes were wide, watching his cock
vanish into me.
"Are you OK?" he asked.
"Oh, Bob, it's good," I murmured. "Please, put it in me, all
the way in, then just stay there a while."
He pushed my knees further up and sank onto me, and I felt
that beautiful dick slide up me, until his belly and legs were
tight up against me. He reached down and stroked my clit with his
fingers, and watched me.
"Oh, Bob. It's wonderful. You're wonderful," I babbled. "I
love your cock in me."
He moved slightly, just out and in maybe a half inch, and
slowly. That felt so good. So wonderfully good.
"Do that again, slowly," I whispered.
He did. Slowly he pulled back, but this time further, maybe
about four inches. Then he pushed back in, very slowly, until he
was jammed up against me again.
It felt good inside, but his big dick felt a little raw
going in. I said, "Just stay there, please. Don't move a minute."
He stayed, but I could tell he wanted to pump me. His dick
was throbbing in my rectum, I could feel it in there. I squeezed
it with my sphincter muscles.
"OH!" he said. "Again."
I felt his dick throb and I squeezed it back.
He started pumping, and it hurt.
"OUCH!" I cried.
"Oh! Sorry."
"Darling," I said, "Pull out, gently."
He pulled his dick halfway out.
"No, all the way. The angle's not right."
He looked hurt, but he did as I asked. I sat up, got another
glob of the Nivea in my hand and rubbed it on his beautiful cock.
I turned around on my knees, face on the blanket, ass in the air.
I felt his fingers working into my ass hole, then I saw him kneel
behind me and his big dick slithered in me. I saw his balls
dangle by my pussy, then I felt him against my ass cheeks.
"Pump me, now, Darling. Fuck me," I said.
He started to pump in and out of me, slow and sure, and with
very long strokes. It felt so very good, sliding out, then
slithering way up in me. On the out- stroke I squeezed down on
him, on the in stroke I relaxed. In six strokes I was coming. I
began to grunt and moan, I was shoving my ass back at him, and I
heard myself shouting, "Fuck me, Bob! Oh, Darling, fuck me, fuck
my ass, shove that beautiful cock in my ass!"
With a rush, my orgasm was here. My rectal muscles clamped
down hard, making his big dick feel huge. Waves and waves of
pleasure overcame me. It was even better than it had been this
summer. I was transported. My muscles spasmed. My rectal passage
vibrated on his dick. I was vaguely aware that somewhere during
my long coming, Bob came, and shot squirt after squirt of semen
deep in my rectum, which only renewed the intensity of my orgasm.
After what seemed like an hour, I stopped spasming. Bob's
dick was still way up in me, and was still big. I had it clamped
hard. I pushed back against him.
"Darling," I whispered. "That was SOOO good. Please leave it
in me a while."
He stayed, his dick softening slowly.
I gushed, and told my first love-lie. "Oh, Bob. That was SOOO
good. Oh, Darling, I love this. I'm so glad you thought of it."
He was so quiet I was afraid he hadn't liked it, or suspected
it was not new to me. But he finally whispered, "Kat, I was so
afraid you wouldn't like it, or that it would hurt you."
Inwardly I smiled. "Oh, no, Bob. Please do it again... as
soon as you can!"
I felt his cock growing inside me already. He laughed.
"I was so afraid to ask you. I thought you'd think it was
dirty and wouldn't like me anymore!"
I giggled.
He said, "Don't tell me. You too?"
"Yes," I said. "Oh, Bob. I wanted you to try this so much."
We both laughed then, and with a pop, his dick came out of
me. But, somehow he managed to push it right back in, and pumped
a little. I felt it getting bigger and harder in me.
"Go, baby," I said, "Fuck me, fuck me hard with your
beautiful cock! Do it!"
It was perfect. He moved slowly, just the right speed. I felt
the ridge of his cock- head slide into me, then back out. He
pulled all the way out of me and teased my ass, then thrust in
all the way to the hilt. I was in heaven!
He reached his hand down and stroked my clit, I reached down
and played with his balls. He grunted and started stroking longer
and faster.
I came again. I thrashed my ass around, trying to get even
more in me, I bumped back on him, I squealed and groaned. As my
muscles spasmed around his dick, he grunted deeply and I felt him
throb in me, then I felt him shoot, deep in my body. God, it was
good! I wanted him to keep shooting. He shot about five times
before he stopped. I felt like he was really a part of me now.
I said, "Before you get too soft, let's lie on our sides and
stay there."
We rolled over sideways, and though he pulled part way out,
we bent our legs and he pushed back in me. His dick stayed half
hard, he held me close, cupping my left breast in one hand, my
pussy in the other, and I reached between my legs and held his
balls. We lay like that for a long time. I loved his cock in my
ass!
Eventually, we realized it was late. "I want to stay like
this all night," I said.
"Me too," he said.
But we got up, and I got out some Kleenex and cleaned off his
cock, and wiped the Nivea off my butt. Then we got dressed, and
he drove me home. On the way home, I unzipped his fly and pulled
his cock out, and got it hard with my hand, then put my head in
his lap and licked its head while he drove.
I was careful not to let him come, or get close to coming, I
didn't want him driving off the road or something, so I just kept
doing the things I knew he liked, but gently. He stroked my hair
with his free hand, and somehow managed to shift reaching over
me.
When we were a couple of blocks from my house, I told him to
turn off on James Court, a cul-de-sac, and park in front of the
house under constuction there. When he stopped the car, I pumped
and sucked him and made him come in my mouth.
--- to be continued ---
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