Richard Long - Anal Secretaries

“I like to get on my side,” I told him, “and reach down behind with one hand so I can feel it going in and out of me.”

“That was just pure nonsense, of course, but I felt that I had to say something. I couldn’t come right out and tell him that it was best for me when I was doing it to myself with a finger up my ass! Or that I needed a guy with a dick about the size of a table leg! He surprised me, though, and said that we’d do it my way. I was expecting him to tell me that if I didn’t like the way he screwed I could find myself a new boyfriend. That really put it up to me, him agreeing like that, and I had to deliver the goods.

“The very first time we tried it ‘my*ay,” the way I told him about, I didn’t quite know what to do. I reached back around and sure enough I could feel that hard rod of his plunging in and out of my cunt. That was sort of nice, feeling it with my hand at the same time that I was getting it rammed into me. But then I wondered why not do it to myself? Just as if I were at home alone? So, I started massaging the rim of my asshole with the tip of a finger. Wow! That was just what I needed! And, believe me it affected me just as though someone had touched an electric line to my whole body! I jerked up against him and let out a scream of pure joy and then I did- it again. The second time it was even better and Herb was beside himself, he liked it so much. I could see that I’d really stumbled onto something. I just couldn’t hold it back any more after I’d made — myself- feel it so strongly twice. I used my middle finger and drove it up into ‘my ass as far as I could. I remember thinking to myself, even as I started to- come like I’d never come before, — ‘Gee, you really “struck oil” that time!”

“Herb was so excited by it all that he never even noticed my finger. He just started whipping his cock in and out of me about ten times faster than before.

And then he ‘let go with a great, long, whooping climax that filled me so full of prick and come and happiness that I thought sure I’d pop wide open. I hadn’t ever really believed that a woman’s pleasure could be so important to a guy.

Most of the guys I’d known seemed to think it was all over when they’d shot their cream.

“You can believe it when I say that Herb and I really started hitting it off then. He was just wonderful and I’d never before heard such things as he said to me when we’d stopped panting and could talk a little. As soon as we’d rested a little he wanted to go again. And I wasn’t about to turn him down, so we started in the second time. He’d never even taken his prick out of my cunt or moved off the leg I had under him. The leg was getting a little sore, but I wouldn’t have let go of him for the world.

“This time, though, I made a mistake. I thought he wouldn’t notice it again if I fingered myself. -But I’d forgotten that he wasn’t nearly as ready to come the second time. So, when I shoved in my finger and started making it big, he felt my- finger against his dick and then he knew the truth about me. He didn’t say a word, though, and I didn’t even realize that he’d found out until it was all over.

“Why didn’t you tell me you liked it up the ass?” he asked me when I’d stopped heaving and puffing. “If I’d known, I’d have done it to you there.”

“At first I tried to pretend that I didn’t know what he was talking about. I was just too uptight about liking that kind of thing and I didn’t really think that he could… well… think very much of me once he found out the truth.

He kept on talking, though, and finally I had to give in and admit that he’d found me out.

“Can a guy and a girl really do it that way?” I asked him. “I’ve heard that guys do it among themselves-the gay ones, I mean but I never imagined that a man would — want to do it to a girl that way.”

“Whatever you want,” he told me. “If you like it beat in the ass that’s exactly where you’ll get it!”

“‘Have you done it to girls like that before?” I asked. “Is it good for you, doing it that way?”

“He swore that he’d as soon do it that way as the other. All this time, you understand, — we were still- laying together, side by side, and his cock was still in me and it was still as hard as a rock. He started pushing me over onto my back.

“‘What are you doing?” I wanted to know.

“I’m going to lay you on your back,” he said, “and then I’m going’ to take my cock out of your cunt and slide it into your ass. You’re going to see that a finger is one thing, but a live, hard prick is something else!”

“He meant just what he said, no doubt of that. I rolled over with him and he eased back to get’ h-is prick out of me. I looked down and saw it slipping out.

It was all shiny and wet from my cunt and the come I’d already had. He said that was nice and that it would go in real easy, being already greased up like it was. I had to lift my legs way up high. I held them with- my hands while he knelt down at my rump and guided that tool home. I could hardly believe that this was happening to me, but when I felt the head of his dick nudge the rim of my ass I could tell that he was ‘for real. I strained up, trying to see it going in, but of course I couldn’t make it. I really felt it though! “‘You’re tight,” he said. "I'll have to push hard and it may hurt for a minute.

“That’s all right,” I said, “as long as you get it in! Come on, get it in. I want to feel you sliding into my ass!”

“Oh, I was really turned on by that time! Just thinking about it got me fired up all over again. And then when he leaned over me and really started putting the prick to me, forcing the rim of my ass open and shoving that tool into me, I just died on the spot! If what I’d had before, when I’d done it to myself with my finger, if that was a climax, then you’re going to have to invent a new word for what I felt when he really started fucking my asshole! Oh, I just went out of my mind, it was so good! “Fuck! Fuck my ass!” I called out, hardly knowing what I was saying. “I want your cock up my ass! I want to feel you come in my ass!”

“I don’t know what made me say things like that but I couldn’t hold them back.

It seemed that when he started doing it to me that way I lost control of everything. I don’t usually say much when I’m with a guy, or I never did any time before, but this was different. Even thinking about what he was doing to me was enough to tear the top of my head off almost. It’s always been that way.

I can get really excited by imagining that a guy is doing something to me, showing me his prick, jacking off on me or anything like that. But now he was really doing it and I could feel him shoving prick all the way up my ass. It was just wonderful. And then, when he started to come and his cock started shooting hot cream, it was a lot better than before, even, and so I just had a marvelous time.

“Herb and I got real close after that first time when he found out all about me. I learned that he was something like me. I mean, he liked to think about groovy things and do them too. He had a tender butt, just like me, and once he asked me to finger-fuck him in the ass while I was sucking him. He really liked for me to go down on him and, while it didn’t really do all that much for me, I was happy to do it to him just because he was so damned nice. Once I found out that he liked my finger there, I had a lot of fun with him. I used to lay there for hours, it seemed like, just working my finger in and out of his asshole and working him up for a big come. Usually when I did him like that I’d either let him shoot off in my mouth or maybe on me. He sort of liked to see his come squirting over my boobs and dripping down onto my tummy.