Richard Long - Anal Secretaries

“He was also something of a swinger. You know the people who have parties and everybody starts making out with everybody else? When he told me about that I was a little scared and ashamed. I didn’t ‘really want anyone else to know about me liking to get fucked in the ass. But Herby convinced me that it was all — right and that everybody else at the parties liked it there too. So I went along with him and that’s how I really started to find out about sex. Some of those people at the parties we made, they were just out of sight! I mean, you can’t think of anything they wouldn’t do to each other. It was just wild, sometimes, when six or eight of us would all get spread out together on a living room floor. Some girls would be sucking and others would be fucking, and sometimes a girl would be doing both at once.

“I remember Susie, this black girl-we were racially integrated, no big thing about that- who just couldn’t get enough of any of that kind of action. One time I saw her getting it from three guys at once! She sat down on this white guy, a fellow with a prick like you wouldn’t believe, and took him in her ass.

Just the thought of getting reamed out with a tool the size of his made me come, almost, but-she took it without a whimper! Then she got another guy over her, between her legs. He ran his cock up her cunt, making two. And then she took her husband, right after he’d fucked a big, busty redhead almost out of her mind, and sucked him! All three at once, she had them, and that was positively the most exciting thing I’d ever seen in the world! “The sight of a prick going in a woman’s cunt or ass that always got to me in the strongest possible way. Especially if the guy was going in her ass. I could watch that forever, I guess. “There’s something about that sight that just tears me up inside. Herb noticed how strongly I reacted to things like that and he was the one who suggested doing something that really turned me around.

“We were at his apartment, just the two of us. And, of course, we were in bed and playing around. He told me that he’d worked out some thing new for us to do. And me, I was just wild to see what it was. He had this big easy chair, you see, and that’s where it happened. He sat down in it, with a hard-on like you wouldn’t believe, and he had me get up in the chair with my back to him. I lowered myself down and right then I realized what he was working toward.

“He’d put the chair in such a place that we were facing a full length mirror.

It was only six — or eight feet away and I could see — everything! The way I was sitting over him, with my heels resting on the edge of the chair, it brought my pussy up into full view because my knees were-really wide apart. And then there was that love-pole of his sticking up from between his legs like a flagpole. It was aimed straight at me and it looked just fierce! ‘I see what you’ve got in mind now,” I said, “and I think it’s the greatest ever!”

“‘Just let yourself down on my cock,” he told me. “Slip your cunt down over it and get it slick. Then we’ll move it back to where it will do you a lot of good!”

“You can believe that I was plenty turned on by all this. My pussy was already almost boiling hot and it was turning out love-drip like it was going out of style. I didn’t put his prick in me, though I had a better ‘idea. I used my fingers, transferring the slick stuff from my cunt to his prick. He thought it was a pretty good idea. He’d twisted his head around so that he could get a good look too, and he could see that I was dipping my fingers into my pussy and then wiping them over the head of his dick. I really enjoyed giving him that hand job, except that I was intending it to be only a warm-up, not the real thing.

“He got so turned on that I had to-stop handling him for a little while or he’d have popped off right there in my hand. Not that that would have been so bad an idea, actually. Later on I did him that way a couple of times, working him with my fingers so that he’d shoot off all over my pussy and ass. This time, though, I wanted the real thing, all the way in. And I made sure that I didn’t work him up too much. I had to wait a minute or two him cool down before I worked his cock into my cunt. I wanted him in there so I could be sure he would be slick enough to go in my ass. I worked myself back and forth on his prick a few times, just so I could see it sliding in and out of my pussy. That’s really a fantastic sight. I’ll never forget the first time I saw it! “But then he started getting worked up again and I had to stop. I sat there, as still as I could be, until he’d quieted down a little. Then I had him grab his prick down by the base and hold it still while I moved off him and got myself into position where I could aim my asshole at that prick of his. He was almost dripping with pussy juice when I started and the head nosed into place just as easy as could be. It wasn’t until I started working the stiff part of it into me that I could really feel it. Sitting in that position, you know, makes your ass a lot tighter and it seemed as though his prick was twice or maybe three times, as big as it had ever been before.

“I was watching it all in the mirror and I could see it perfectly. The flesh around the mouth of my ass was being pushed in. It didn’t want to open up and let him inside. But he was placed right and I knew that if I gritted my teeth and pushed hard enough it would pop into place and then we’d be off to Come City Sure, it was beginning to hurt a little but I didn’t mind that. The pain wasn’t anything compared to the excitement of knowing that a real, live man was about to fuck me in the ass and that I was going to be able to see every bit of it! “You’ve got to push harder,” he said. “I can’t hump it into you, so you’re going to have to drive your ass down on my cock!”

“‘I’ll do it,” I promised. “I’ll do anything to get you inside my ass!”

“I wasn’t lying either. At that moment, after I’d gotten so worked up by seeing him do all those things to me and knowing what else there was left, I guess I’d have torn myself open to finish it. I didn’t have to do that, though. I just swung my hips down toward him- and the head of his cock — popped into me just as easy as pie. Well, not all that easy, I guess, because I could- really tell that he’d stretched my ass. But who minds a little thing like that kind of pain? Especially since it doesn’t last but just a minute or two. You get used to it after that and it’s no problem at all. It’s just pleasure of a sort that I couldn’t describe. Not even if I knew all the words- in the English language! “Herb was just as turned on as I was and he didn’t get more than the head of his prick inside my ass when he started to come. Pow! Zap! Great big, thick shots of come, stronger than any I’d ever felt before. And it went on and on, till I thought sure he couldn’t have any more cream left in his balls. When he felt it start he just groaned, as if I’d fastened a pipe wrench onto his prick, instead of my ass, and then he really let me have it.

“Naturally I was coming too-. Who wouldn’t have let go with a climax when something that great was happening to you? It just spread all, over me, kind of like a fog, and I could feel it everywhere in my body-even down to my toes, the tips of my fingers, the roots of my hair, every place imaginable! I could still see it all real clear in the mirror in front of me and I could even see that big vein running up-the bottom of his prick. It was swelling and pumping like mad as the cream shot out of it. And I could feel it almost as well as if it were going off in my mouth! “I didn’t touch my clit or rub my pussy or do anything like that. It was enough, just feeling him go into me and seeing it all. I didn’t have to do a thing except sit there and enjoy it. That, and come. Oh, did I ever come! It just lasted and lasted. Herb himself said that he’d never, not even once, felt a woman come like I did that time. And I guess he’s diddled enough of them to know what he’s talking about. One thing is — for certain: if it had lasted any longer I’d have passed out for sure! — “After a while, when we’d both sort of got over that first big spurt — of joy, we started in again. Herb reached around with his finger and started rubbing the lips of-my pussy. I laid back and watched him work me up. I could see his finger getting wet and I knew that I was building up for another big one.- I was a little uncertain of him because after all, he’d just shot off like only a few guys ever do. But he said that be thought he could make it and even if he couldn’t, he just had to feel me come again like that.