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Copyright by H. Jekyll.  Permission is freely granted to post
on any site that does not charge for entrance, as long as proper
attribution is given. The story should not be read by anyone
under the legal age to read sexually explicit stories, or by
 anyone in a location where it is illegal to read such stories.

Please send comments, inquiries, requests, and criticisms to:
h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com.  I do enjoy corresponding with
like-minded people.

Sodomy
(MF, rom, cons, anal)
H. Jekyll

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He got her in the end, so to speak.  Once she knew he 
was serious about doing it, her first response was 
outrage.  She actually told him that he couldn't 
possibly love her or he wouldn't want to do such a 
disgusting and unnatural thing to her.  It led to their 
first real fight.

She tried to be cold toward him, but when he brought 
her a rose after the three day blow she wrapped her 
arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest 
for the longest time.  

"I'm sorry, darling.  I love you so much.  I just don't 
think I could do that.  Do you understand?"

"I understand, because you're inexperienced."  

He also understood that she loved him and would want to 
do things for him.  He kissed her, running a hand up 
into her hair from the back of her neck.

"I want to do everything with you, honey.  You respond 
so wonderfully.  Letting me use your ass will be a gift 
but you'll experience a new pleasure, too.  I promise.  
Let's not talk about it now."   

He kissed her sweetly before she could object, the way 
he had rehearsed it.  

Over days, he seduced her.  He'd put a finger or thumb 
into her while he ate her.  He'd have her kneel with 
her ass in the air and tickle it while he played with 
her sex.  Fingernails moving across the white expanse 
of her rear brought her chills.  She gasped when he ran 
fingertips across her anus and down to her vagina.  
When he first tongued her anus she yelled.  He thought 
she was repulsed but no, she was overwhelmed.

He finally repeated that he wanted to fuck her ass.

-----------------------------------

Somewhere there must be women who seek sodomy but every 
lovely-assed woman he or his friends knew had at first 
objected, whether she concluded that it was the most 
disgusting thing she had ever experienced or finished 
with "sweetheart, can you do it again?"

She was in the second category.  Lying beside him in 
the bed, her ass still over-stimulated and dilated, she 
was happy he had won.  

"You were right, darling.  It was wonderful.  It was so 
dirty!  If I ever tell you I don't want to try 
something, remind me of this."

"I will, hon."

She curled on her side, nestled on his shoulder, while 
he lay on his back.  She liked to look at him in the 
light from the candles.  His body was wide, chunky, 
and muscled, almost hairless except around his groin.  

His penis lay smugly across his lower belly on its bed 
of testicles and hair.  She stared at it.  It had 
penetrated her, deeply into her bowel.  How had it 
done that?  It had surprised her that it was so easy.  
She wasn't prepared for the pressure or fullness or the 
depth of it.  She wasn't ready for the feeling of it 
coming in when she tried to push it out, and especially 
its slipping out when she tried to hold it in.  

Especially the latter, because leaving her it had felt 
like an enormous turd that she couldn't stop, and she 
had suddenly been filled with the terrible sense that 
she would foul the bed.

Too many sensations and thoughts to process now, so she 
just watched his penis.  It had been in her where it 
couldn't and shouldn't be, and she had been swept up 
in the experience.  Her main thought was of how she 
hadn't been prepared to want it so, to want him to use 
her dirty.  She finally accepted something about 
herself that had been hiding in the back of her mind.  

His dick had come away with a little shit behind the 
head, but there had been no hurry in his walk to the 
bathroom to wash it.  It had been in her shit.  It had 
spurted semen into her shit.  Would cum seep out of her 
now?   She clamped her sphincter as tightly as she 
could.

"Wasn't it like I told you?  You were screaming, you 
know."

He didn't have to be condescending, the bastard.  He 
went on:

"You are always so incredible, with whatever I do to 
you.  I've never known a lover as wonderful as you."

What a marvelous bastard.  She nestled in closer.  She 
had been feeling his heat and smelling him while her 
mind went round and round.  Now she ran her left hand 
over his chest, scratching his nipples very lightly 
with her fingernails to make them stiffen.  She wanted 
to play back at him a little.  She ran her hand down 
his stomach, into and past his naval.  His belly jerked 
a little, because he was so sensitive right after sex.

When she reached his penis she caressed the soft thing 
up and down.  She pulled back the foreskin, to see the 
center of his pleasure, pink, seeping just a trace 
of clear fluid, and she was struck by the image of it 
inside her intestine, sliding through her feces.  How 
well had he washed?  She let it go and moved on.  His 
balls were loose and malleable, not drawn tightly to 
his body like they were when he was stiff.  They moved 
a little in her hand, and the penis stirred.

"Suck it."

No, not right now.

"It's clean.  It'll only taste like soap, if anything."

She moved down and licked it.  Yes, a trace of soap.

"You know this is my favorite toy," she said.  "Ever 
since you first showed it to me.  It was begging me to 
play with it.  I like it even more because you do such 
dirty things with it.  Does that make me a pervert?"

"I hope so, hon.  Now will you suck it?"

"The first time I sucked it I fell in love with it.  
That was the first dirty thing we ever did together and 
it was sooo wonderful.  Do you remember?"

"Yes, hon, I . . ." 

He had to stop for a minute because she was sucking on 
his penis.

"Yes, I remember.  How I could forget?"

"Now this.  It's my sweet, dirty, ass-fucker.  It 
fucked my ass.  Darling I'm getting excited all over 
again.  Will you do my ass again, then let me wash your 
cock myself?"

He suddenly wasn't sure exactly what he'd gotten 
himself into, if it had been such a great victory for 
him after all.  Whatever.  She'd taken the trouble to 
get him erect again, and one had to be a gentleman 
about these things.

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