Fours A Crowd 5 - Ass And Anal Sex

I had a mouthful of questions. We sat and talked. And snacked. And talked.

It was past midnight when yawns began to overpower the discussion, and we

drove home to warm beds. To sleep. And think.

Now it was Friday night. “This will be something special,” Marv had

promised. I couldn’t imagine how it could get any more special than it

had already been, but he told me to wait, just wait.

“Winnie likes it in the ass,” he said.

She laughed out loud at this. “I don’t like it in the ass half as much

as he likes giving it to me there. And as for taking it up the ass,

ah-huh, well, that’s it’s a tossup as to who likes it there more.”

I had often fantasized about fucking a woman in the ass, but had never

actually done it. Jo had been willing to consider it early in our

relationship, but had we had never gotten beyond talking about it. She

was afraid it might be too painful, and I had some issues with hygiene.

“Show us,” I told them.

Marv lovingly undressed Winnie. He kissed her long and hard, then moved

down to her nipples. Five minutes later, she was arching her back

and scratching long, red welts on his forearms. He traced a line of

kisses down, down toward her pussy, then spent a good while tonguing,

then sucking her clit. She was gasping as he raised her legs over his

shoulders and inserted himself into her, then held still without stroking.

“Ready, honey?” he asked.

“Give it to me. Put the eight ball into the side pocket. Or rather,

put your cue stick there.”

He pulled out of her, and she positioned herself on hands and knees. I

handed him the tube of lubricant he reached out for. Now he was gently

massaging the valley between her ripe, round buttocks. He inserted a

finger, then two, finally three into her rosebud. Her sphincter stretched

and opened up as he rotated his hand, then slowly withdrew it.

“Ready, mate?” he asked.

“Check, mate,” she answered.

He gradually pressed the head of his cock into her ass, rocked back,

then pressed in again. Her opening dimpled, then yielded. “Here we go,

baby. Sliding past the ring. Shooting the rapids now.”

He was all the way in, pumping in and out, seemingly in slow-motion. The

sight of his hard dick slowly disappearing into her backside then

reemerging coated with gleaming lubricant was almost more than I could

bear. Jo had moved in for a close-up look.

“I’m going into lecture mode,” he said. “I expect you all to take notes.

Look at how gently I press in. The friction, and much of the sensation

comes from the out stroke, just the opposite from cunt fucking. The

ass is considerably more fragile a vessel than the pussy, and it needs

special care.”