Baron Glies' Library

Tight Fit
(MF, anal, flash, humour, toys)

"Wow," said Penny, her eyes like saucers. "It's huge, Steve. I thought you were exaggerating."
"Do you like it, baby? It's yours," said Steve, looping one brawny arm around her waist.
"I love it, Stevie, especially the color." She let him pull her against his muscular chest. "But look at the size of it! It's gonna be a tight squeeze."
"I was thinking of your backdoor." Steve's hand slapped down on her ass.
Penny's eyes widened. "You're crazy, that thing'll never fit!"
"Trust me; I've done this dozens of times. It'll fit," Steve said.
Fifteen minutes later, Penny was huffing and red-faced.
"Stevie! It's not going to go! Just stop for a moment and we'll rethink this." Sweat beaded on her flushed skin. Her fingers had cramped.
"Relax, baby, we're almost there. I just have to get it at the right angle." Steve shuffled around to his left. His muscles bulged as he pushed again. "Straight in! What did I tell you?"
"Oh, you're right," panted Penny between wet lips. "That's much better." She shifted her feet to keep her balance as Steve thrust forward. "A little further, Stevie. Nearly there now," she breathed.
"That's it, baby," Steve urged. "It's almost all the way in."
Penny's body trembled with the strain; she was the very edge of her endurance. With a shriek she came, bucking her ass back against the lime green jelly dildo clenched in Steve's fist. She drove her fingers deep into her pussy. When the orgasm faded she lowered herself from her quivering legs, and Steve pulled the colossal dildo from her ass with a slurp.
"God, Stevie that was fantastic!"
"I'm glad you liked it, but don't forget your end of the deal. When you're up to it you have to help me shift that sofa."

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