Lee Ryder: Rearend raptures

"Maybe that's what'll make you cum," he suggested. "You wanna' try it?"

She looked down at his totally erect cock. "Would that thing fit in there?"

"Like a glove," he said. "Leave it to me."

She was frightened. But she couldn't deny, the surge of energy she felt on fantasizing his galvanized prick ramming up her asshole. She smiled nervously.

"Maybe it would be nice."

"I know it would be," said Jerry. "Got any lubricant around here?"

"In the drawer next to the bed," she said.

He took his finger out of her asshole. "Come on," he said. "It's time we found out your true desires." He took her by the hand and led her to the bed.

"I think," she said "that there's something I should tell you."

"You don't have to," said Jerry. He watched her tits bobbing as she climbed between the sheets. Her nipples were stiff and ready for whatever he would give her. Her face had turned crimson. He knew she was thinking now only of his cock up her asshole. Her legs shown in the morning light, and her nubile thighs seemed to glow with sex.

"I want to tell you," she said. "I live here, in this apartment because I'm separated from my husband."

"Ooooh?" said Jerry, opening the drawer and looking for the lubricant. He found a tube of jelly and pulled it out. "Where's your husband?"

"He lives where I used to," she said. She scratched her head. "See, we could never get it on. Just like with you last night. I could get a lot of nice fucking and sucking but no matter what I did it was always frustrating. You know, never really a good orgasm. Always just something a little short of ecstasy."

"Well," said Jerry, "it could be a lot of things." He spread the slippery grease along his still stiff cock. "Here," he said, "why don't you do this?"

She took the jelly with a smile. She squeezed a gob from the tube and spread it all over her hands. Then she out to Jerry's lap. She slid her hands slowly up and down his penis. The lubricant was slippery and greasy and his cock seemed to float between her soft mobile hands. She rubbed the base of the shaft and concentrated on the incredible thick stem. Then she worked softly on the tip of his blossomed mushroom head. The satin flesh of his prick slid smoothly between her greased palms. She rolled his dick the way she would have a piece of snake-like clay. Soon he was covered, from mushroom head to balls, by a thick coat of the fine oil.

"Now for you asshole," said Jerry. He took her hands and rubbed them between his own. Then he applied another gob of grease to his hands. "You better get up on your hands and knees. It'll be easier that way."

She took the position on all fours. "Anyhow,"she continued, "Jack, that was my husband, is my husband, couldn't figure out what it was. I suggested to him one time that he fuck me up the asshole, but he said he wouldn't."

Jerry rubbed his palms between Sue's asscheeks. He parted the buttocks and slipped in one palm on one side, and the other for the other cheek. He spread her ass open and rubbed up and down in the soft groove. Soon her cheeks were covered with a layer of lubricant.

"I don't know why," said Sue, "but he thought it was dirty or something.

Anyhow, our sex life wasn't that good that it could keep us together. So, about six months ago we separated. We'd only been married for four months."

"Yeah," said Jerry. "Jack must be one lucky fellow to have been married to you." He smiled and took out the tube of lubricant again. "This might be cold," he said. "Hang on," He squeezed a healthy gob of grease directly into the asshole entrance of Susan's but. He threw the tube aside and applied his finger to the mound of grease. "Here's a fingerfull of grease to get you going," he said.

"Oooooh," she squirmed, "that's interesting." Her heart beat fast against the inside of her chest. She'd never been fully penetrated in her asshole.

Occasionally her husband had supplied her with a nice finger to a little tongue action, but never had he gone all out, whole hog, to fuck her up the butt.

She'd wanted it, unconsciouslyand consciously for all the time since she'd left puberty. But no man had every realized it, and even she still didn't know for sure if it was the right thing for her.

Jerry slid his finger down into the beginning of the hole. "How does that feel?"

She wiggled her ass and made sure she knew what he was talking about. "It feels nice," she said. She could feel the juice in her pussy flowing steadily. "It's gonna be nice," she said, more or less trying to convince herself.

The more Jerry played with the asshole entrance to Susan's bowels, the more he became turned on. He loved the feel of her soft creamy asscheeks and the cherry red entrance to the shit canyon. He could see that she was tight, maybe a little too tight, but he knew for sure that that would make the assfucking even nicer.

"Get ready, baby," he said. "It's gonna come hard first."

She reached up and put her hands onto the head of the bed. She had something to hold onto. Jerry parted her asscheeks with his hands. Then he slid one hand up to her neck, held her by the nape, and wrapped the other around her waist. He was in the mounting position.

"I'm ready when you are," she said bravely. "So far everything's nice and easy."

He smiled and slid his prick shaft along the groove of her hole. His cock slid slowly but surely up and down between the spread cheek. The grease there eased him down into the bottom of the groove. Her ass seemed willingly unfold for him. He pulled his head back to get a last look at the eye of the target. Her neat little irish muscle had expanded somewhat, but clearly not enough to accept his fully bloomed cock head. "Wait a second," he said, "I think we better try something else first."

"Oh, no," she said, "I was ready!"

"Yeah, I know," said Jerry, "but it'll be that much better if we go with something just a little smaller for this first part." He gazed at her hole, the small orifice, and said: "Yeah, I'm sure of it."

"But why?" asked Susan. "Why not you dick?"

"Well," he said, "it's such a small space." He searched the end table and found a thins, ball point pen, not the push-button sort, but an ordinary cap and tip kind. He put the cap on and using the smooth end slid the pen between her asscheeks. "How does that feel?"

"It tickles," said Susan. She rocked her hips in a gentle arc. "But I like it."

"Good," he said. "Here you go." He slid the soft round end of the pencil-thin pen into her iris muscle. "Still with me?" he asked.

"Oh, yes," she said, feeling her heart skip a beat. "That's nice."

"Good, here's some more." He prodded the muscle of her bunghole from side to side. She shove her hips backwards, in order to take on more of the initiation prick.

"Aaaaah," she grunted. "That's good."

He pushed the prick-like device down further. She moaned and he gave her more of it. She laughed a bit and then, with the blood rushing quickly to her heart, she gasped. "I think that's what I was wanting all this time."

He jammed the plastic pecker down deep, nearly half-way in. "Oooooh, shit!" she wailed. "What the fuck?!"

Her hips rocked left and right, trying to avoid the incredible poker. But it was no good. Jerry was determined to give her a good inkling of how his giant cock would feel in her asshole. He twirled the pen from side to side, parting the asshole muscle, twisting it out of shape and back again.

"Oooooh," she begged. "Stop it! It hurts!" But he relentlessly appliedpressure.

Ifshe couldnot be gratified bye the pencil thin plastic dick, he thought, then buttfucking her with his big member would be even more unpleasant. Suddenly, however, despite his best efforts, Susan slid forward, up and off the artificialcock. "Noooo," she said. "No more."

Jerry fell back away from her. She sat down on the sheets and looked at him.