Richard Long: Anal Secretaries

Hell, it might even be that that’s what he had that argument with Jean about.

“Sure, I thought about what it would be like, balling him. I always think that about almost any guy. But I hadn’t really figured on anything until one afternoon I was bending over my desk doing something and he had to squeeze by me to get at the filing cabinet in the corner. Man, he had a stiff raised up that you could have used to breed elephants — with! I nearly jumped out of my skin when he squeezed by me and I felt that big, hard dong of his brush my ass!

I knew right away what it was and since I hadn’t had a guy in three or four days-it was because I was having my period-I was naturally pretty horny.

“Jesus, I never felt anything like that,” I said, blurting it right out. “You must be in bad shape.”

“I guess maybe I was asking for it, now that I look back on it, but honest, — the words just slipped out. I wasn’t trying — to set him up or anything like that. But it was real obvious that I knew what he had there and that I wasn’t any stranger to pricks. He came over to me and we started kissing with him rubbing that mammoth thing — into my belly, scraping it across my thighs and all like that. The next thing I knew I was ripping open his fly and dragging that monster out into the open.

“Let’s go into my office,” he said. “Somebody might come in here and we don’t want that.”

“I went in with him and be locked the door behind us, I was already so blasted hot I was about to cream my panties. -I’ll bet that Tampax I had up my cunt was scorched almost! I never even gave a thought to my period, you see. All I could think of was that prong of his and how I wanted to love it up good. He had a little sofa in his office and I pushed him down on it so I could get over him and start loving that — big thing good. Lord, he was as hot as flame and as hard as iron! I rolled the skin down off the head — of his dick and the knob was like a great big cooked beet, — all hot and red and already juicy, he was so hot. Yeah, there was a little thin stream of come leaking out the peehole so I just naturally had to lap it up, it looked so good.

“Hey, I didn’t know you liked to suck dick,” he told me. “You do that as if you really loved it!”

“I do love it,” I told him. “The way a nice, big cock feels against my tongue, I just can’t help loving it.”

“That’s real good,” he said, ‘but I’m dying to tuck you. I want to get my cock in you up to the balls and fill you full of come!”

“That’s when I realized that I couldn’t do it because I was still having my period. I knew he didn’t have a rubber and — I certainly wasn’t going to let him go into me without anything to protect me-that would have been just like begging for trouble. So I told him that I wasn’t able to tuck because of the period. I was figuring on giving him a blow job, like I usually did for guys when I was at that time of the month. I figured he sure wouldn’t want to finger fuck me, what with the period and all that, but I didn’t mind. Just being able to feel him come and to taste his jism squirting into my mouth would have been enough for me. But, for what reason I’ll never know, I said something else.

“If you want to tuck,” I said, ‘why don’t you tuck me in the ass? I’d love to do it that way with you and it would be just as good, I bet.”

“Now why would I say a thing like that? I’d never — had a cock in my ass before.

I’d never had anything but a guy’s finger or maybe his tongue and here I was asking Hank if he’d tuck me back there! And him with a cock that many a girl couldn’t — even have gotten into her cunt! I’m sure that if I’d stopped to think about it, I’d have never suggested that he do it to me that way, because of the size of his cock. I mean, he was really hung! About nine inches long, I guess, and almost as big around as a beer bottle, that’s how big that tool of his was! “I’ve never tucked, a woman in the ass,” he told me, ‘but I’d sure like to try it with you!”

“Well, I’ve never been fucked there either,” I answered, ‘but I’ve had some guys put their fingers in my butt and I know that I can come that way.” "You don’t think I’ll be too big for you?”

“I don’t know, but I’ve got to find out,” I said, as I lifted up my dress and pulled it over my head.

“I stripped right there and he jumped up so he could start getting his clothes off too. I was so hot for him I couldn’t help but finger my ditty a little while I was waiting for him to strip down, and he seemed to like the idea of watching me do it to myself. I found out later that he’d never seen a girl do it to her-self and I, well, I’ve got to admit that I took a lot of pleasure in showing him how I did it. But that’s another story. I won’t go into that now.

“I started to get cold feet a little, once — he was naked and I could really see that cock — of his. Man, it looked like somebody had hooked a fireplug onto his middle! But I’d — committed myself and besides, the more I thought about getting that cock inside me, the better the idea sounded. So I was really up for it. I didn’t have much — idea how I ought to be to do it that way. I just bent over his desk and stuck my rump out, the first time. I don’t even know bow he got his cock wet enough to go in me-I guess he must have spit on it. The first time he tried, with me bending over the desk, it wouldn’t go I wasn’t bent forward enough for him to get it aimed just right.

“Let me move over on the sofa,” I told him, impatience apparent in my voice.

“We moved over there and I knelt down on it with my fanny way up in the air, like maybe an ostrich. Just his messing around at the desk, trying to get it in that had been enough to make me want it more than ever. And I could tell — right away that this was going to be great, if only he didn’t split me wide open with that cunt-stretcher of his. I got all bent over just right and he spent a minute or two just feeling of me, running his hands over my pussy and poking my asshole a little with a finger. Man, I was perched right on the edge of one of the biggest comes I’d ever felt and I almost let go with it when he was just fooling around! “Get it in me,” I moaned, trying to keep from letting it burst inside me. “I’m dying to come. You’ve already got me so hot I can’t hold it any longer! Come on put that cock up my ass!”

“I wasn’t lying either. Even though we hadn’t spent much time in ‘playing with each other, I was really hungry for it. He must have been in about the same frame of mind, because he didn’t waste much time in getting set to plunge into me. He wetted his cock again and then he bellied up to me, aiming that — big dick right up into the rim of my ass. Lord, when I felt his prong touch me I nearly died, it felt so good! I couldn’t hold back. I begged and pleaded for him to dig in there and give ‘me a butt full of dick. He did it too, though I thought for a minute he’d ruined me for life.

“I know now, since I’ve done it plenty and gotten the hang of it, that the trick is to make your-self relax back there. That way, you can let him in real easy and it’s really not a big problem at all. The first time, though, I didn’t know that and so it almost killed me, the way he had to struggle to get his prick into the mouth of my ass. Lord, he really whanged it to me! The first time or two he pushed sort of gently, but when it didn’t go and he could tell that he and I both were cranking up for a come, he really drew back and let fly with a hump! “I’ll tuck your ass if I have to tear it open!” he grunted. And I believe he really might have done it.

“But he didn’t have to tear me. That last hump he threw at me was enough, and the head of his cock popped into place. Man! I let out a yelp like I never heard before! Partly it was because it hurt-but, more, it was because I knew I’d gotten him inside me, all of him, and that it was feeling good a lot more than it was hurting. It’s still funny, the way ‘it feels sometimes when I’m not relaxed good and he goes into — me. I sort of hurt, kind of 1-ike tearing off a fingernail or something like that, but at the same time it really feels good-!