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Subject: {ASSM} Booty Call {Virgil Black} (Mf, oral, anal)
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Author: Virgil Black
Title: Booty Call
Universe: Part of the 'Losing My Shirt' universe
Summary: A young man gets a booty call from his sister's friend
Keywords: Mf, oral, anal

This story picks up with characters from "Losing My Shirt," so maybe
you should read that one first:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/virgil_black/txt/losing_my_shirt.
txt

This story and others by the same author are archived at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/virgil_black/www/

If you enjoyed this story, please let the author know:
virgilblack@gmail.com





BOOTY CALL

One evening, Amy called me.

- - - - -

It had been a few weeks since "that night," and I had hardly seen any
of the girls, including my sister. I had been working an intern job at
a law office downtown, and they had been taking finals and were now
enjoying their summer vacation.

"Hello?" I answered the phone.

"Hi." I recognized Amy Chen's voice.

"Hey Amy. You want Megan? I don't think she's here right now."

"Well," she replied, "I actually wanted to talk to you."

I was puzzled, and a little worried.

"That stuff at the slumber party? It's cool. I had fun," I reassured
her.

"No, well, yeah, I know! But, see, my folks are leaving this weekend.
They are going out to L.A. for a few days to visit a friend of my
family who's sick," she continued.

"That's too bad."

"Well, yes and no. The good part is, I'll be here all alone week."

"Really?" I started to see where she was going with this.

"Almost alone. One of the neighbors is supposed to check in on me now
and then."

"Uh huh."

"So, I was wondering if you could come over tomorrow."

"Are you asking me on a date?!" I teased her.

"No!" she backpedaled. "I, well, I just want you to come over. We
can't go out or anything. I have a boyfriend."

"Oh, so this is a 'booty call' then?"

She laughed. "Well, yeah. It is, I guess. Can you come?"

- - - - -

I had started the summer with a girlfriend back in New York. She was a
great girl, and things were going well between us, but we still hadn't
gotten very serious. About a week ago, she had suggested that we
should "see other people this summer" and that the two of us could
"probably start up again at school". This was girl-code for "I met a
cute guy that I want to go out with as long as you're not around."
Normally, this would have pissed me off, but I wasn't in much of a
position to complain having already fooled around on her. I told her
that it was okay with me. Summer's are long and twenty-year olds
aren't patient.

So, now my prospects were looking good. Amy was looking for some fun,
and my conscience would be clear.

The only problem was that Amy and I had to be discreet. She was
cheating on her boyfriend, she was still in high school, and the
neighbor was watching her house. But Amy was smart, and she had a
plan. I was supposed to wait until after dark, and then drive over to
her house. After parking on the block behind hers, I could jump a
couple of fences and I would be at her back door. She told me knock
and she'd let me in. Also, she promised that I wouldn't have to worry
about any angry dogs.

- - - - -

The day passed quickly. I kept recalling the smell of Amy's coconut
shampoo and the feel of her tight, petite body as she shuddered
through climax.


I ate with my folks (Megan was out somewhere with Jenna, I was told),
and then pretended to make plans with Sam, a high school friend who
was back at home for the summer, just like me. I told Sam about a girl
I was trying to get with, and that I needed to tell my folks I was
with him all night when the question arose. He readily agreed, after
making me promise to help him out in the same way if he was lucky
enough.

So, I made my excuses to my parents, and left. I don't think they
really believed me, but sometimes people want to be lied to.

- - - - -

Amy's plan went flawlessly, except that it was raining. A real
downpour had started, and I was wet and muddy up to my ankles by the
time I got to her back porch. Thankfully, she answered my knocks right
away. She was dressed only in a white bath towel, with another wrapped
around her hair, turban style.

"Hi, Amy," I greeted her.

"Hi! Oh - you're soaked! Wait, don't come in! Take off your shoes and
socks so you don't track mud all over the place." She looked me over
and continued, "Better take off the pants, too."

I did as she asked. Now I was standing on her porch, wearing only my
boxers and a dressy shirt. Well, it was dressy before I got out of the
car. Finally she invited me in.

We were standing in some kind of utility room. "Throw your stuff in
that sink," she told me. "I'll take care of it later." I tossed my
pants and shoes in and made to follow her into the house when she
stopped me again.

"No, no. Take off all your stuff. It's wet anyway. We can wash and dry
it later." I was getting tired of being bossed around, but I complied.
She blushed a little when I pulled off my wet undershorts, and I tried
to maintain a little dignity as I stood before her, naked.

"Well, I'm still a little wet. Can I borrow your towel?"

"Uh, yeah." She pulled the turban off her head and tossed it to me.
Not the towel I was hoping for.

"So, come up to my room when you're done. Make yourself comfortable. I
have to finish drying my hair."

She left and I dried off. I also salvaged some supplies I had brought
with me from the pocket of my slacks - several condoms and a small
bottle of AstroGlide. Finished, I made my way out into her house.
Standing in the kitchen, I could hear a blow dryer running upstairs,
so I followed the noise.

The towel she had given me was really too small to wrap around my
waist, so I just carried it and walked through this strange house
nude. My penis was starting to thicken.

I found her bathroom upstairs. The door was closed but the dryer was
still running. Knocking twice, I pushed the door open. Amy stood over
the counter, combing through her glossy black hair with her fingers
while drying it. She still wore the towel, which seemed very white
next to her light brown skin. She turned to look at me.

"Thanks for the towel," I said as I dropped it on the counter. "By the
way, which room is yours?"

She kept glancing at my cock. I could feel it rising slowly as blood
pulsed into it.

"Um, it's right behind you," she finally said. "The door's open."

I nodded and turned and went to her bedroom.

- - - - -

Amy had a little girl's bedroom. There was a lot of pink and white
lace, and stuffed animals crowded her bed. A modern looking computer
desk and chair was very out of place among all the other frilly
trappings. I was surprised not to see any unicorn posters on the
walls. But, I know my sister had graduated from this girly-stuff only
a year or two ago herself, so this was no big deal. It was kind of a
turn on, actually.

I placed the tube of lubricant and the condoms on the bedside table,
obscuring them behind the lamp. I didn't want her to think I was
expecting to fuck her, even though we both knew that was the reason I
was here. I propped some pillows up against the headboard and leaned
back, stretched out naked on her bed. It was comfortable even if
dozens of beady plastic eyes were staring at me. I put my hands behind
my head and closed my eyes. It was easy to relax in the dim light
given off by a small reading lamp on her desk.

The blow dryer quit, eventually, but I waited another fifteen minutes
before she finally came through the door. My dick had softened, lying
hot and heavy against my right thigh.

"Comfy?" she asked. She was still wearing her towel, but had primped
up for me. Her hair was teased out a little, and she had on light pink
lipstick and tasteful eyeshadow that accented her brown, almond eyes,
hidden a little by her eyeglasses.


"Do I look nice?" she asked, without waiting for an answer to her
previous question.

"Very."

"Mind if I change?"

"No. Should I leave?"

"You stay right there," she answered, walking around the bed to a
dresser against the far wall.

When she got there, she bent over at the waist and opened a drawer at
the bottom. The short towel she had wrapped around her body rode up
over her firm, shapely ass. Bare pussy lips peeked at me from between
her legs, and my cock started to grow harder. She rummaged around down
there for a few moments, which gave me a good look. She eventually
straightened up, holding a pair of long pajamas.

She placed the clothes on the top of the dresser and dropped her
towel. From my position on the bed, I could only see her ass and the
side of her left breast. The brown nipple was puckered and hard. Her
tight body looked amazing. She pulled the pajama top around her,
buttoned it up, and then she stepped carefully into the long bottoms.

"Is this okay?" she asked, modeling the outfit for me. The PJs were
blue and had lots of small cartoon cats all over them.

"Yeah. I like 'Hello Kitty.'" I replied, wondering about her
conservative dress when she had me lying naked on her bed.

"It's kind of chilly in here," she said as an explanation to my
unasked question. "I don't like to be cold."

"Me neither. Why don't you come over here and warm me up?"

She smiled and walked around to the foot of the bed. Looking up at me,
she crawled up between my legs, and, grabbing my cock with her right
hand, took me into her mouth.

She didn't stop until she had swallowed almost all of my semi-erect
cock. I was growing harder rapidly, and she pulled back, coating my
dick with her hot saliva.

"Aren't you even going to ask me?" I asked her. She stopped with just
the glans between her pouty, soft lips, my cock glistening wet with
her spit, and cocked one eyebrow at me. I shrugged my shoulders, and
she sucked me into her mouth again.

She was very good at this. Her boyfriend was a lucky guy. She took my
cock deeply into her hot mouth, teasing my sensitive skin expertly
with her wet tongue. I watched her pretty face bob up and down over
me, my erection disappearing inside her and then magically
reappearing, like a circus sword-swallower.

She sucked me for a few minutes before stopping and extracting my cock
from her lips. A thin line of spit trailed from my cock to her bottom
lip before falling to the bedsheets.

"Are you done?" she asked.

"What?" I was confused. I'm sure she knew I wasn't even close to
coming.

"I mean, are you done growing? Does it get any bigger?" she corrected
herself, smiling up at me from between my spread legs.

"Oh. Well, yeah, it gets bigger. Just before I come, it will get
really hard and grow a little, especially the head."

"I remember that part."

"Uh huh. But, this is about as big as my cock gets without shooting."

"Hmm," She looked thoughtful, and examined my cock clinically as if
she were a marine biologist and it was some sort of new species of
mollusk. While I waited and her saliva cooled on my skin, she pumped
me a little with her small hand, and then wrapped her left fist
tightly around the base of my cock. I watched her, a little bemused.

"One," she said out loud. Then she wrapped her dainty right around my
dick, just above her left. "Two." She pulled he left hand off and up,
measuring to the tip of my cock with her fingers. "And a little more
than three fingers!"

She looked up at me. "That's four more than Charlie!"

"Oh. I was wondering what you were doing." I responded.

"So how long is it?"

"Well, I haven't measured..."

"Come on!" she demanded. "All guys measure their dicks. How big is
it?"

"It's seven and three quarters inches. Let's call it eight." I
replied.

"Let's call it seven and three quarters," she corrected me. "That's
the biggest. The first guy I held was smaller than Charlie, about 5
five and a half, and Charlie is a little under six inches. There was
another guy before Charlie who was shy of six inches, too."

"So I'm your fourth boy?" She started stroking me again.

"Yeah. You're way above average. I saw a chart on the internet. You
are about two sigma - only about 3 out of 100 guys have penises as big
as yours or bigger." I tried to remember my statistics class, but it
was difficult with such a pretty girl playing with my cock.

"You know, length isn't the only thing that matters."

"Yeah. There's diameter, too." Amy estimated the thickest part of my
cock by eye, and wrapped her thumb and index finger around me loosely.
"My fingers don't meet by more than, say half and inch. Also bigger
than the others. And I know the head gets fatter when you come... So how
wide is it?" she asked me.

"That I really haven't measured," I answered, truthfully.

"Yeah, well, I'll figure it out later." I was leaking precome by now,
my cock as hard as rebar. She started stroking me, smearing the
viscous liquid around the glans and down the shaft of my cock. "Will
you come for me? I want to watch you come..." she asked.

"Yeah," I replied. "But I want you to use your mouth."

"Okay. Just warn me when you think you are going to come. I want to
see it."

"Deal!" I gasped as she stuffed the wide head of my cock into her
mouth.

Amy sucked me expertly, taking as much of my dick as she could stuff
into her mouth. I felt my cock bump repeatedly into the back of her
throat, but she never gagged. Her tongue slithered around my head and
shaft. When I breathlessly complimented her skill, she just smiled
around my cock.

She stopped at one point, pulling me from her mouth, to stroke my cock
and balls with her hands. "I love your cock," she whispered. "Will you
come for me soon? I want to feel it get hard in my hand. I want to
watch you shoot."

I nodded.

"Good. My sweet cock, I want to make you come," she continued
whispering against the shaft of my erection. "I'm gonna suck you
again, but tell me before you shoot, okay."

With that, she took me back inside her hot mouth. I'm sure it didn't
take more than a few more minutes of her expert attention before I was
ready to blow.

"I'm gonna come soon, baby," I warned her.

She pulled me slowly from her mouth, sucking all the way, until the
glans exited her lips with a pop. She commenced stroking me with her
hand, her fist exerting just the right pressure on my slippery cock.
Her thumb teased the loose skin just below the head.

I could feel the orgasm build in my groin. Muscles tightened, forcing
additional blood into my cock, stretching the already taught skin and
causing my cockhead to mushroom out and up.

"Oh yeah!" she exclaimed, as I grew in her hand. "Here it comes!"

I felt a pulse of fluid travel up my shaft, and we both watched it
erupt from my pisshole, arcing up into the air. She was holding my
cock nearly vertically, and the first volley splashed against my lower
stomach as the second erupted from my cock. I didn't count how many
times a load blasted from my dick, but she did. When the last of my
jism was seeping from the bloated head of my cock, down the shaft and
onto her slowly pumping fist, she said "Seven," and then sucked the
sensitive tip into her mouth.

She gave me a tender tongue job, licking the ejaculate off my tool and
stomach. I melted into the bed, relaxing after the terrific blowjob.
When she was satisfied, she rolled off to her side and then crawled up
the bed to face me. She planted her jizz covered lips on mine, and
snowballed me, forcing come into my mouth with her tongue.

Amy was all games. But I wasn't some silly teenage boy who'd be easily
grossed out, as I think she expected. Instead, I wrapped my arms
around her back and pulled her tightly against my body, continuing our
tongue duel, as we both swallowed the come that she had brought to me.
Her firm body pressed against mine as we kissed. I could feel her
nipples stiffen through the cotton of her pajama top.

Too soon, she pulled away from me and fell to the bed, resting against
my side. She sighed dreamily. "I love your cock!" she exclaimed. I
smiled down at her.

- - - - -

We rested like that for a while. Her hands trailed lazily up and down
my chest, and I stroked the small of her back and ass.

"So, my turn now, right?" I suggested, after I felt my strength
return.

"Okay," she answered, acting a little coy.

I crawled down toward the foot of the bed and, grabbing her ankles,
flipped her over onto her stomach.

"Hey!" she protested.

"My turn," I replied. "You said so."

I crawled up the bed again, and lay down on my side next to her.

"Put your arms up over your head," I said. "Get comfortable."

She removed her glasses, placed them on the nightstand and then
complied. I started off by rubbing her shoulders and neck. I think she
expected me to get right into her pants, and with the gentle massage
quickly relaxed. I slowly worked my way down her body, always over her
pajama top. She was a little ticklish when I touched her sides.
Finally, my right hand was resting on the small of her thin back, just
above the waistband of her pajama pants. I teased her a little,
slipping my fingers just under the elastic and then pulling them out.

She moaned softly. "You can go under, if you want," she suggested.

I followed her instructions, slowly sliding my fingers under the
waistband, first one knuckle, then two, then my whole hand. I caressed
the smooth skin of her cheeks. Her ass was toned and firm, but the
skin was as soft as a baby's. My fingers slipped between the globes of
her ass, never lingering in that private spot but alerting her of my
intentions. I worked my hand lower, tracing the junction of thigh and
buttock on each leg and almost, almost touching her precious pussy.
She spread her legs for me. To go any further, I'd have to make some
changes.

"Can I take these off?" I whispered in her ear, patting her bottom
with my extricated hand.

"Yes."

Sitting up, I hooked my fingers under the waist of her pants and
pulled them slowly down, exposing the twin tan globes of her ass, and
then lower still until the elastic rested about one third the way down
her slim thighs. Her ass was raised in an effort to help me remove her
clothes, and her bare labia peeked out from between her legs,
glistening wet with her juices.

"Spread your legs, " I instructed her.

Amy did as I asked, stretching her thighs as far apart as the waist of
her pajamas allowed.

"That's beautiful, honey. Keep your bottom up like that!" I commented.
The lips of her pussy were slightly spread apart, showing a thin band
her wet, pink insides. It was almost too luscious, staring at her
tight bottom surrounded by dozens of "Hello Kitties" wearing red bows
in their hair.

"Can I touch you?" I asked.

"Yes."

Starting on her left ass check, I slowly dipped my hand between her
legs, brushing her swollen, hot labia with the tips of my fingers. She
was slick with juice already.

"What a slippery little girl you are. Do you like when boys play with
your pussy?"

She giggled and nodded, looking back down the bed at me.

I teased her lips for a moment, then slipped my wet finger into the
folds of her pussy. She gasped.

"I'll be nice to you," I promised.

Her upturned ass gave me easy access to her treasure, so I continued
to stroke her pussy, dipping closer and closer to her clit. When I hit
it, I tapped it gently.

"Is this the spot you like?" I teased her. She didn't answer. "Well,
is it?" I asked again, tapping her hard little clit.

"Oh, yes."

"Will you come for me, baby? I want to watch you come."

"Oh God. Yeah, I'll come. Just keep your finger there."

"Poor baby. So close already."

I continued playing with her clit, gently circling the nub with my
fingertip, then retreating to gather the juice which was steadily
leaking from her wet pussy. When she started to moan and hump her hips
against the air, I knew she was close. I pinched her clit between two
fingers, exerting just a little too much pressure, and rolled her clit
back and forth.

"Oh God! Oh God! I... I... coming..." Her words turned into a long, drawn
out growl and then a cry as she exaggeratedly humped my hand, her hips
rolling forward in the air and back, exposing her pussy and asshole to
my eyes. "Uhh... Uhhh... Uhh..." she grunted in time with her thrusts. As
she slowed, I let go of her clit, and sank my index finger as far as
it reached into her slick pussy hole. I felt her pussy clamping around
my digit as she came down from her climax. Her pussy was dripping with
honey.

I slipped my finger slowly in and out of her sensitive pussy as she
relaxed. She was looking back at me with glazed expression. I drew my
finger out of her slick pussy and stuck it in my mouth. She tasted
sweet, like corn syrup, with a hint of bitterness. I slid my finger
back inside her. I think she knew what was up.

When I held my wet finger to her lips, she sucked it into her mouth,
her tongue twirling around my digit, cleaning off her own wetness. I
removed it with a pop.

"Fair play, I guess," she smiled.

- - - - -

We didn't rest long. Amy was a hot little fox, and I soon had her
pants all the way off. I was nestled between her spread thighs, with
my tongue wiggling inside her pussy. She was still on her stomach, and
I had hooked my arms under her and around her hips, tilting her ass
toward the ceiling so I could reach her clit. In no time at all, she
came for me as I flicked her tingly clit with the tip of my tongue. I
was in heaven. My hands squeezed her tight ass cheeks and her slender
thighs flexed as she rode my tongue through the waves of her orgasm.
Her sweet pussy dripped nectar onto my face and mouth, and I drank
fast to keep up with her. I let her rest long enough for me to eat the
sweet honey from her pussy before I started to drive her to another
orgasm.

"Please stop, babe. I need a break!"

"Okay, but my turn isn't over yet."

"When is it my turn again?" she asked, out of breath.

"I'll give you hot little pussy a break," I promised her, "if you are
ready to try something new."

"What?" she sounded suspicious, although I couldn't see her face.

"If you don't like it, I'll stop. Then it'll be your turn again."

"Are you gonna fuck me?"

"Maybe, but not yet," I answered.

"Oh, man. Okay."

With her ass still pointing up, I pulled myself forward. I spread her
ass cheeks, exposing her little asshole. Without ado, I flattened my
tongue and wetly licked the crack of her ass.

"Oh, that tickles!" she giggled.

I didn't stop because she hadn't asked. Soon, I was concentrating on
the bud of her anus, pressing gently against the sensitive flesh with
my tongue.

"That's kind of nice," she commented.

"Oh yeah? Relax, push out a little," I suggested.

She did, and my tongue slipped inside her butthole.

"Ooo... that feels funny."

I kept tonguing her asshole, slowly dipping deeper and deeper into her
rectum as her sphincter loosened. Soon, I was rimming her pretty
little ass, and she was squirming underneath me, trying to force my
tongue further inside her.

"Oh, you like my little butt, huh? You are a dirty, dirty man!" she
teased me.

I stopped. "You don't like it?"

"No, don't stop. I like it. I guess I'm a dirty girl, too."

With that, I continued tongue fucking her hot little butt. She was
cooing like a dove and humping up against my face when she dropped her
right hand from above her head, sliding it between her legs.

"I'm gonna come," she warned me. "Try to keep your tongue in me."

I felt her begin to frig her hard clit, and moments later I felt her
tense up, shuddering as her muscles contracted. When the first front
passed, she starting bucking up and down, sobbing as she came. Her
rosebud clenched my tongue repeatedly, grabbing it as each wave of the
climax rippled up her lithe body.

Exhausted, she fell forward onto the bed, trapping my arms beneath
her. I nibbled her asscheeks until she had the strength to wiggle,
allowing me to pull free.

- - - - -

"That was different," she commented.

"Fun, huh?"

"Yeah," she paused. "Is it my turn yet? I think I'm too tired."

"No, it's still my turn."

"Oh," she looked away. I stroked her bare skin. She was sweaty and
getting clammy in the cool air.

I pulled her up against me, spooning her small body against mine. My
erection pressed into the crack of her ass.

"Are you going to fuck me now?" she asked.


"I want to. But I can't decide."

"Why?"

"Well, I can't decide whether I should do your pussy or your ass." I
was trying to shock her.

"You wanna fuck my ass?! No way!" she reprimanded me. Still, she
didn't pull away. In fact, she was wiggling her hips slowly, teasing
my hard prick with the baby-smooth skin of her ass.

"I've never done that! And besides, it wouldn't fit," she continued.

"You've never let anyone fuck you in the ass?" I teased her. "What a
waste! You have the sweetest ass I've ever seen."

"I am only sixteen, you know."

"Yeah. But I'd sure like to teach you."

"I don't think so." She sounded unhappy.

I held her for a few minutes. She moved slowly against me, enjoying
the feel of my hot, heavy cock against her skin. "Have you done it?"
she asked.


"Yes," I answered her.

"Did it hurt?"

"I think it did, a little bit. But, we went slow, and she said it
wasn't too bad." I let that sink in. "A week later, she wanted to do
it again. We did it lots of times."

"Was that your girlfriend at college?"

"Yeah. Ex-girlfriend, I guess."

"Oh?" She seemed interested in that.

"Were taking a break this summer. I guess we'll see what happens in
the fall."

"Oh."

She snuggled more tightly against me. My cock throbbed, gently trapped
between the cheeks of her ass. I just held her, counting each breath.
When I thought she had gone to sleep, she surprised me.

"I guess we can try it," she whispered.

- - - - -

It wasn't late, and she needed lots of time to get ready for this, so
we started slow. I stripped off her shirt, and had her lay face down
on the bed, surrounded by stuffed toys. I started with a massage to
relax her. I knelt over her body. Working down from her neck, I ended
up kneading the flesh of her ass and upper thighs as she moaned into
the pillows.

"Just a sec," I cautioned her, as I grabbed the lube and a condom from
the nightstand. I dripped some lube into my left palm, and spreading
her thighs, knelt between them. Then I cupped her hot pussy. She was
getting wet again, but just a little, and the AstroGlide made her nice
and slippery.

"How's that feel?"

"Mmm. Good."

Soon, she was slowly grinding her clit against my palm, as my thumb
rested snugly in her vagina.

"Okay, this next part won't hurt at all. Just relax, like you did with
my tongue."

She nodded and kept humping my hand.

I drizzled some lube into the crack of her ass, hitting her sphincter
dead on.

"Ohh! That's cold!" She complained.

"Hush."

Gently, I spread the lube around her asshole, teasing her with the tip
of my finger. She did as I asked, and when I pressed against her
rosebud, my finger slid right inside her up to the second knuckle.

"Oh! That's different..."

I started wiggling my finger around in small circles to loosen her up.
She responded readily, perhaps encouraged by the memory of the tongue
fucking she had earlier. Noticing that the friction was increasing, I
pulled my finger out and I drizzled a little more AstroGlide onto her
butthole, quickly pushing it in. Her ass was getting nice and
slippery. So was her pussy, as she ground against me, fucking herself
on my hand.

I worked at her ass a few minutes, stopping once in a while to pour
more and more drops of lube into her. Soon, she was fucking back
against me, my finger as deep in her ass as it could reach.

"Oh, that's so weird!" She exclaimed. "I can feel it wiggling around
in me!"

I could feel it too, as my thumb and finger met on opposite sides of
the thin membrane separating her ass from her pussy.

"Oh. Just a little bit. Oh God, I'm going to come again. I'm coming...
coming...." She worked her hips frantically up and down as she suffered
through a small climax.

"Oh, wow. That was neat."

"You like that?"

"Yeah," she answered, slowly humping against my hands. "One in each
hole."

"How about two?"

She was quiet as she gently fucked herself on my fingers.

"Okay."

- - - - -

I pulled my finger out of her butthole, and dripped more lube into her
slightly dilated sphincter. The viscous fluid seeped down inside her
rectum. I didn't warn her again, because she already knew what was
coming. Pressing my index and middle fingers tightly together, I
pushed against her sphincter. They slid slowly inside.

"Oooo... Ow! Ow!"

I stopped immediately.

"Relax. Just open up."

"It hurts," she said piteously.

"It'll stop. See, I bet it's going away already."

"Uh, uh, yeah. It's okay, I guess. It just hurt for a second."

"Let me know when you are ready for more," I asked her. What she
didn't know was that both fingers were already well inside her tight
little ass. Her sphincter squeezed my fingers together.

We rested like that for a moment or two, and then she started humping
back against my hand again. My fingers slid a fraction of an inch
deeper into her. I let her do the work as she pushed against my hand,
her asshole stretching to accommodate more and more of my two fingers.

She was grunting quietly with each thrust. "Okay?" I asked.

"Uh huh. It just feels big. How much more?"

"Feel that?" I pushed into the last quarter inch. My index and middle
finger were in her up to the knuckles and the others were folded
under, pressed up against her pussy. "That's all the way!"

"Oof. Just let me do it for a while," she replied.

Amy humped slowly against my hand, her hips undulating up and down,
drawing my fingers in and out of her slippery asshole only a small
fraction of an inch. I pulled my left hand from between her legs and
started stroking her left flank, stopping at the upward curve of her
buttock.

With my right hand still rotating against her butthole, I grabbed the
condom package and ripped it open with my teeth. I rolled the condom
down my dick, dripped some of the lube over my latex covered cock and
fisted it in my left hand, smearing the slippery liquid around. Amy
seemed lost in her own world, concentrating on the feeling of my
fingers in her rectum, stretching her elastic asshole in both
directions. She was moaning softly, and my hand would sometimes brush
against her fingers while they worried her sensitive clit. I pressed
forward between her spread legs and got in position.

As smoothly as I could, I withdrew my fingers from her bottom,
steadied myself with my right hand on the bed, and guided my slippery
cock head into her still-dilated sphincter. As I pressed forward
steadily and slowly, Amy exhaled loudly. "Ohhhhh, fuck," she breathed.

I stopped. "Just relax, it'll be okay," I reassured her.

"I'll try."

Not wanting to slow things down, I pressed against her again, sliding
my slick cock deeper inside her. Amy's insides were a warm, tight
sheath against my rod, enveloping my member.

"Relax as I push in," I told her. She nodded, and I forced my way
further in, reaming her tight tunnel.

Then, with about four inches of cock inside her, I relented. "Oh,
God!" she cried as started pulling out. She was so tight it felt like
a vacuum formed inside her, trying to suck me in. But, I had poured so
much lube into her that the slick walls of her rectum could get no
purchase on my steely cock.

I started fucking slowly into her, pressing a little deeper into her
body with each long, slow stroke. She groaned softly on each down
stroke, and whined as I pulled back. Her sphincter made a tight ring
around my cock that traveled up and down my shaft as I stroked in and
out of her ass, pumping more and more blood into my pole. It wasn't
long before my cock was buried almost all the way inside. She was
coated in a sheen of perspiration, and I was dripping sweat, too, from
the exertion of making such slow, concentrated movements.

When my pubic hair brushed against her skin, I pressed forward, hard,
and sank the last half-inch of my rod into her squishy, slippery
butthole. Her whole body tensed and seconds later, with my slick
piston deep inside her ass, she came explosively, crying out and
bucking against my heavy body. I rode her like cowboy on a bronco,
trying to keep my place on top of her sweaty, smooth form.

I kept my prick at depth inside her. Her muscles contracted
repeatedly, squeezing my cock and forcing even more blood to the ever-
thickening head. "That's it baby," I coached, "Come around my cock.
Come for me!" She kept humping back against me, her fingers busy at
her clit. Slowly, her orgasm faded, and she panted heavily as her slim
hips rolled slowly under me.

I leaned my body over hers, supporting my weight on my elbows. "How
you doing?" I whispered into her ear.

"God, it feels so big," she groaned. "I'm okay, I think."

"You want to stop now?"

"No, I want you to come," she said. "I think I want you to fuck me in
my ass and come."

"Nice," I whispered, kissing her neck.

I started rolling my hips back and forth. "Oh! I can feel it moving
around! It's so deep," she cried. I kept rocking, slowly building up
the amplitude of my thrusts. I was going faster than before. She
started grunting each time I pressed into her. I pushed myself up off
her back and, locking my elbows, rested on my hands.

Pretty soon, I was going at her pretty hard, but my strokes were
shallower than before. With my weight on my left hand, I grabbed her
right arm and pulled her hand from her pussy. Then I grabbed her wrist
and held her right hand at her side, near her shoulder. I mirrored
that with her left hand, and she was pinned under me. She was still
grunting as I fucked into her, her body bouncing up off the bed a
little after each thrust.

I kept going steadily as I got nearer to coming, and I started
grunting myself. I was dripping sweat into my eyes, but I couldn't
stop to wipe it off. I could feel myself tipping over the edge. With a
groan, I shot my load inside her ass, my cock pulsing with blast after
blast of semen. I froze dead still as my balls drained, buried up to
my pubic hair inside her sweet little bottom, but my arms were shaking
from the effort. When my orgasm had passed, I fell atop her, our sweat
mixing together. I couldn't hold myself up anymore.

A moment later I rolled us to the side, my cock still sunk inside her.
She was breathing heavily, too, and neither of us spoke for a few
minutes as we recovered. Eventually, I grabbed her around the chest
and pulled her tight against me, stroking her belly and thighs with my
free hand. My dick was shrinking, slowly withdrawing from her slippery
ass.

"You okay?" I whispered.

"Uh." She pulled away. Amy reached back and touched her bottom,
running her finger around her butthole gingerly. "Ow. It stings a
little."

"You want me to look at it?"

"No! I can do it myself. I better go check it out."

She jumped up and trotted out of the room, one hand on her bottom. I
saw the light go on in the hall bathroom. I sat up and pulled the
rubber off my cock, looking for a trashcan. I saw it by her desk, and
got out of bed to drop the condom in. Then I sat back down in her bed,
resting against the headboard, my penis wilted against my thigh and
drooling a small puddle of watery jizz. A minute or two later the
toilet flushed. I heard water running, and in not very long, she came
back in.

She had washed up. Her hair was brushed smooth again. "Well, I guess
I'm okay. My butt's kind of sore, but nothing seems broken." She was
still acting mad.

"Good," I replied.

She climbed in back in bed and cuddled up to my side.

"That was interesting, anyway."

"That was awesome!" I corrected her.

She punched me on the arm. "You aren't the one with a sore butt!"

"You came, right? At the start? How bad could it have been?" I asked
her. Now I felt bad.

"Yeah, I came. I came again when you pinned me down. But it starting
hurting after you were done."

"You came again? I didn't notice!"

"That's because you were too busy pounding the shit out of me. Brute!"
She smiled and hit me on the arm again.

"Sorry." We sat there silently for a moment.

"It was pretty intense, that's all," she admitted.

"Maybe I got a little carried away."

"Hmmm. My butt's feeling a little better already. I put some stuff on
it," she told me. I nodded.

"Cool." I answered, and I put my arm around her, bringing her to my
side. I slid down into the bed and pulled her down with me. We were
facing each other. "I could fall asleep right now," I said.

"Me too."

We started kissing. Just light kisses, and a little bit of tongue. Her
breath was sweet. I stroked her side softly, and soon, she stopped
kissing back. She was asleep.

- - - - -

I woke up a couple times that night. It is always weird to sleep in a
new bed, with a new person. I got up, finally, to use the bathroom
while Amy still slept, but I left the door open so she could hear me
if she woke up. I didn't want her to think I'd gone.

- - - - -

I woke up again with light coming in the bedroom windows. The drapes
were open, and had been the whole night. But that light wasn't all
that woke me up. Amy was spooned against my back, and had my stiff
cock in her little hand. She was stroking me, her fingertips pulling
the skin up and down the hardening shaft.

"Good morning," I said.

"Hi," she replied, still playing with my erection. "Will this thing
work again?" she asked.

"Yeah, it should."

"Cool." She grabbed my penis and pulled me over on my back. "Sit up, I
want to fuck you," she said. I pushed myself up against the headboard.

"This is a good way to start the day!"

"I was dreaming about this last night," she told me as she straddled
my legs. She held my cock upright, and rubbed the head in her wet
slit, teasing her clit. "Ooooh," she cooed.

"Better use a condom," I reminded her.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot." I reached over the night table and handed her
one. She sat down on me, trapping my cock between my body and her
warm, puffy labia, and tore open the package. She scooted down my
thighs and rolled the rubber down my slippery cock. She made sure it
was secure and then brought her pussy back above the head. Amy lowered
herself on to me, hissing as the wide head of my cock stretched the
tight opening of her vagina. She was dripping wet. The only friction
was due to the tightness of her sweet young body. I split her open a
bit at a time as she rose up and down, impaling herself on my lance
and working it deeper and deeper into her canal. Her pussy was
fantastically tight, and it squeezed my cock with a constant pressure
as she rode up and down on me.

Soon she had me all the way inside. Her smooth labia were pressed
against my pubic hair. "Damn, you've got a big dick!" she told me. I
laughed. She started rocking back and forth, and I slid my hands up
her legs to her hips. She grabbed them and pushed them away. "Keep
your hands to yourself," she said, "This time, I'm fucking you!" Then
she bit her lip and started grinding against me, my cock stirring
inside her body, her clit mashed against my pubic bone.

"Oh, damn it!" She moaned, tilting her head down, her hands on my
chest. Her hair fell in front of her face. I rested my head back on my
hands, and watched her small body rise and fall, her firm tits swaying
slightly as she rolled her hips back and forth.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she cried, as her body tensed up. I felt muscles spasm
inside her as she started coming. She ground her pussy against me
hard, drawing out her orgasm for several extra seconds. Then she
started to relax.

"That was fast!" I laughed.

"Oops. Yeah, I didn't mean to come that quick. Luckily, I can keep
going," she replied, and began rising up my still hard prick. "This
time I want to make you come, okay?"

"Yeah."

She rose up slowly until only a couple of inches of my prick were
still inside her, and then slid back down, her slippery, tight canal
enveloping my hard shaft. I could feel the head of my cock press
against her cervix when she reached bottom. "Oooo, you're big!"

She rose back up, and then settled back again. She was slowly fucking
me, her tight pussy squeezing my cock over and over. I watched her
body as she rode up and down. She had her eyes gently closed and her
mouth formed a relaxed O.


"Go a little faster, baby, and I'll come inside you," I offered.

She nodded and started riding me a faster, with shorter strokes. I let
her do almost all the work, only pushing my cock up to meet her body
on the downward stroke. My penis glistened with her juice. Her tits
jiggled as she slammed into me over and over, her nipples tracing
chaotic, invisible paths in the air. Perspiration broke out on her
legs, arms, and chest.

"Almost there!" I told her. I felt my cock tingling and the muscles in
my loins tightened. I took a few heavy breaths and come shot from my
dick as I growled. I felt the ejaculate pulsing up the shaft and out.
Even after last night's workout, it was a nice orgasm.

She fell forward against me and I pulled her tight, my cock still
throbbing inside her hot pussy.

- - - - -

We stayed that way for a little while. Then she rolled off me and
spread out on the sheets next to me, staring at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking?" I asked her.

"Two things," she answered. "First, you wanna do this again sometime?"

"Hell yes!"

"Cool. I'll call you," she told me. "Second is, what's for breakfast?"

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