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They meet at the hotel and start exploring each others’ sexual desires, the man first finger fucks her ass but she wants more than that and she is begging for his dick to enter her tight butt hole…

I was kissing his every scar, feeling his skin smell, enjoying his taste. My fingers caressed his muscular back, first I was moving them slowly, Jersey let me fondle him, he was holding me tight. I looked at him, he smiled back.

I was getting hot, the heat was concentrated somewhere in my lower belly. I wanted Jersey to touch me, I wanted him to fill me with his flesh. He was aroused, his penis was hard, it was pulsing and pressing against his stomach. I felt proud it was me who made him hot. I lowered my hand to fondle the dick, its soft skin. Jersey stopped me when I bent my head down to kiss his phallus. I looked at my friend inquiringly. Did I do something wrong?

“That’s not for me.” He shook his head.

And I wanted to do it for him! I wanted him to feel what I felt. Somehow I changed my opinion about the date, now it had another purpose. Jersey squeezed me tight and kissed me. A deep and passionate kiss. So unexpected!

I don’t remember how we got in bed, but I found myself lying on it looking for his lips with my lips. I wanted him but I didn’t expect him to feel the same about me. I took it as a kind of gratitude, I owed him sex. He was doing what he’d promised to. He was a gay… he just couldn’t want me! But… his tongue was thrusting in my throat rousing something inside me that was surprisingly huge and strong.

It’d been so many nights since I first logged on the site and met him there, since I heard his first words of sympathy and support. But nothing could be compared to his touch, his smell, his caress.

My hands were resting on his head playing with his hair, pulling him closer. He kissed my lips, then my neck. He was slightly biting it too. His lips were making me moan and shiver. I felt him kiss my breasts. His lips were sucking one of the nipples, his tongue was tickling it. I moaned louder, arching my back. Jersey knew I liked it hard, I used to tell him about it. His fingers pinched my other nipple twisting it. My body was trembling.

His fingers on my nipple and his teeth biting my breast took me to the edge of climax. I was delighted. I was beyond myself with pleasure. It was cloud nine or even higher. I would have surely come if he continued.

Jersey was a real teaser. His tongue was kissing my belly button, tickling me. He looked at me grinning sadistically, letting me know he liked to torture and tease me. I was leaking, the bed sheet was soaked through.

His hands spread my hips. I came when I felt him touch my clit, then suck and lick it. It was like electric current running trough my body. I was shaking in orgasmic convulsions, and he never stopped sucking my love button, burying his face in my gushing bosom.

“Jersey stop,” I begged him in a while, it was the torture I could no longer stand.

I was weak and shaking, my body was too sensitive to stand his caress. I saw his devilish grin again. He bent my knees and pressed them against my breasts. He licked off some of my juice, and then licked my anus. I was unable to think clearly but I thought it was exactly what I came there for. His tongue was slowly circling round my hole, slowing down to press on it now and then. I moaned with strange and unusual pleasure. I wanted more… more… I was bucking in bed begging him not to stop.

“Relax,” he said, “let me enter.”

I tried my best to do what he said. I was opened in front of him. I wanted to get rid of the last barrier between us. His tongue became stiff fucking my ass. I felt his two fingers enter my gushing pussy. I’d never had multiple orgasms before, but that double penetration made me feel something brands new for me. He stopped fucking my pussy and his finger entered my butt before I could say anything at all.

Jersey was taking his time thrusting his finger inside my butt, he was moving slowly for me not to feel pain. I felt so hot when I realized how pleasant it was. Jersey was licking my clit, while his finger was ramming my butt. I was focused on my sensations and hardly noticed him add another finger to ram me. Jersey paused letting me get used to two fingers inside me, I liked to be filled in both holes.

My juices were still streaming down my hip dripping on his fingers, which were fucking my butt, it made it easier for him to penetrate. Jersey never stopped ramming, my butt was burning. I crumpled the bed sheet moaning with pleasure. Jersey was smiling, he surely liked my reaction.

When he added the third finger to fuck my ass I realized I was on the verge of something grand and tremendous. I didn’t feel pain, I was filled and hot. There was no burning in my butt anymore, all I wanted was to feel his cock in my insides.

Jersey got off the bed, I felt so lonely and empty. He got back in a second holding a condom and a lubrication in his hands. I was watching him get on the condom and lubricate his stem. It was so erotic to watch him touch his own dick. I tried to imagine his big phallus ram my butt…

“Turn round. We’ll do it this way first.”

I did what he told me to. He was my master. I was looking in his blue eyes trying to imagine our shag, he was an expert in butt drilling, anyway. He put a cushion under my hips. When he spread my hips with his hands he asked me once again:

“Are you sure you want it? Are you ready for it?”

He always gave me a chance to retreat. I was so much grateful to him for it but I was determined to go forth. I nodded and just said “yes”.

I closed my eyes when he pressed his dickhead against my asshole. I was trying to relax as much as I could. I felt him thrust in slowly. There were thousands of thoughts in my head. I opened up for him letting him in my private world of dearest dreams and greatest fears. He helped me overcome my fears when his thick dickhead slowly penetrated my tight virgin butt. It hurt but not for long. Pain gave way to dull burning. My butt was stretched to the limit, I felt it, it took my breath away. Jersey paused letting me get used to brand new sensations.

“Stop me if it hurts, ok?”

He was holding me by the waist. His muscles were strained.

“Remember I told you to relax and wait…”
“Everything is fine.” I whispered impaling my rectum on his shaft, thus, showing him I was ready to go on.

It was still burning inside but I didn’t want him to stop. It didn’t hurt anymore, there was some tickling spreading deep in my insides, rousing pleasure I’d never felt before. Jersey was thrusting in very slowly and carefully. He was the first to go that way. I liked to feel him inside. I know he didn’t take it but I owed him a lot for what he’d done for me. He deserves being the first to screw my ass. The fact that my husband refused to have anal sex made it even easier for me to do it. Jersey was the one. I couldn’t even dream of making love to somebody else.

Finally I felt his bush tickle my buttocks. Jersey paused. He was still balancing over me. I tossed backwards making him lie down on me but he hesitated.

“C’mon, I want to feel you on me.” I told him.

He bent lower till his chest touched my back and I felt his cheek on my shoulder. I knew it was hard for him to keep balance, he was literally hanging over me. But it felt so great. I felt protected, covered and filled. It was me who made our relationship base on trust. And now I could rely on him, even if only for one night.

(To be continued)

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2 Responses to “Deal. Part 2”

1. Bill Says:
   April 22nd, 2008 at 1:31 am

   This is a great story, I hope your hurry and complete the next part!!!

2. Dr. WIllson Says:
   April 22nd, 2008 at 9:02 am

   I wanna know what happened next! The story is great!!!

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