## Archive-name: phantom_anal_lover

From: AG <AG@cyberking.be>

Subject: Story : Phantaom Anal Lover

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This is a reposting of an old story. I did not write it. I have only tried to get rid of any misspellings and grammatical mistakes. The author is credited when known.

This story is written for an adult audience and contains graphic language and explicit sexual material. If you are underage, if it is illegal for you to possess such material in the jurisdiction in which you are reading this, or if adult sexuality of this type offends you, STOP READING NOW!

This story is a work of fiction. It is not a true story, it is pure fantasy. Any resemblance to any person, real or fictitious, living or dead, is purely coincidental and unintended.

Since puberty, I have developed many fantasies concerning sex and things sexual. At first they were typical adolescent yearning and desires more than fantasies. Things like how it would feel to have a boy touch my private places and me touching a boy's most intimate private organ. Wishing that the most handsome and richest man in the world, or whatever movie or rock star I was thinking about. Would fall madly in love with me? You get the idea, kid stuff right.

As my knowledge and awareness of sex increased, thanks to trips through the local libraries medical books and my parents stash of erotic literature, consisting of so called dirty books, magazines and erotic paperbacks. My fantasizing grew by leaps and bounds as did my acts of self abasement, Ha! I adamantly disagree with Webster's Dictionary when it defines masturbation as an act of self abuse. Something that gives so much pleasure can not in any way, shape or form be called abuse.

In those early developing years I masturbated millions and billions of time. Well frequently anyway, at least daily and sometimes as often as two or three times in one day. Sex occupied my mind almost exclusively for a while. I masturbated and played with my developing body at ever opportunity.

At school I would excuse myself from class. Then hurry to the girl's rest room to set in solitude playing with my little pussy, while I pinched and pulled at breasts and nipples. At home I think I did it in every room in the house. My girl friends and I even had special hiding places in the neighborhood that we would meet and play with each other. No I'm not a true Lesbian or at least I don't think I am, but I am bisexual. I love to orgasm and I don't particular care if it male or female that induce them in me. In fact it really turns me on to seduce another female. I beam with pride when I can induce a woman to have an earth shattering climax. It shows that I'm just as capable as a man at giving a girl what she wants.

My fantasies by now included imagines of girl and older women that I liked as well as men and boys. As I learned things I shared it with my first lover, a little girl who enjoyed playing with herself almost as much as I did. She fulfilled my first fantasy by happily sticking her hot little tongue into my pussy. The captain of our high school football team shattered my illusions and conceptions about sexual intercourse with men. His, callous, brutal and painful rape only temporarily turned me off of fantasizing about males. A gentle and capable older man seduced me a short time later.

This caring and wonderful person, with infinite patience and understanding of my feelings, taught me that intercourse could be very pleasurable and gratifying. He never forced me to do anything which I did want to do. He taught me the art of fellatio or as he called it an oro-genital kiss. For those of you out there without a vocabulary, I learned to suck cock. It is also know by many other sundry crude descriptions for what to me is a very special act of love. Don't get me wrong I love to use and hear lewd and obscene expressions in the heat of passion. Some people find such terms and language to be repulsive because it is meant to degrade, debase and hurt. If spoken by the right person in a romantic context, I would revel in my shame and humiliation, which can be very arousing and exhilarating emotions. This man restored my faith in the male of the species for which I will always be eternally appreciative.

I have shared many of my best fantasies and sexual dreams with both male and females lovers. Likewise they have shared their fantasies with me. I have even incorporated and embellish parts of theirs into mine own.

My special fantasies produce the strongest and most intense orgasms I have ever experienced. You know the type, the indescribable ones. The ones that you pray will go on and on forever they feel so good. The ultimate climax that makes you think you died and went to heaven. My secret fantasies produce that kind of orgasms for me. I have never uttered any of them to a living soul though.

I guess I'm apprehensive to let them out of my mind, for fear that if I told a lover they might think me perverted and depraved. You see the main elements of these sexual visualizations are of anal intercourse. That's one that someday, possibly in the near future, I might endeavor to make come true. The other element of my fertile imagination involves submission and obedience. Including both B&D and S&M. Although, the mental images of submitting myself to someone sexually is extremely erotic and arousing to me. The actual pain of under going discipline in actuality is something at present I'm not ready to find out if I could endure.

If I ever find someone, male or female, who, I truly love and trust. I will definitely want these to be a part of our relationship. I would joyfully live out these secret thought for the right person. There may come a time someday when I will sensually whisper these prized treasures of my mind to a lover. But for the now they will remain just masturbation fantasies.

For my future lover who will someday coach these solitary carnal emotions from me, here is a peek inside my cerebral consciousness. If you are the lucky one you will be getting a Submissive Anal Slut, who will idolize, worship and adore you as only I can. I pray that someday you will find me or I you.

Since it been almost a year since I've been with a woman. I will write this fantasy using a male as my phantom lover. Ladies if you are the lucky one, the one I confess and concede these fantasies to, let me assure you, I will delight and pleasure you equally as well as any man trodding the face of this earth.

It has been my experience that a dildo is just as satisfying to the female as a penis. I especially love the dildo that I have that is fillable. It spurts, squirts and erupts just like the real thing. I've even had a few women paramours give me blow job while wearing it strapped around my dainty waist. And yes I mouthed and sucked it like it was the genuine thing for female lovers that have wanted to use it on me also.

So Ladies read on and you will see what awaits you if you are the fortunate one. The one that I convey my darkest secret, erotic, sensual, sexual fantasies and unspoken desires to. You could be the one to whom I submit. The one who will own and control every aspect of my being. Including, what some have described in flattering terms as my adorable bottom as well as the rest of me.

He eased me over onto my stomach. A well coated finger began inserting itself into my bottom. I moaned softly into the pillow, unable to believe how good that finger felt sawing in and out of my real hole. "You're going to love this" he whispered almost inaudibly as he worked another greased finger into my behind.

I mewed in amazement as the second finger now began to enlarge my little hole. My bottom was an erogenous zone just like my pussy and titties. His fingers felt so good back there, sliding in and out, wiggling around opening up my private place. It felt so wonderful that I was actually pushing my bottom up and to greet his probing digits. It was amazing my anus tingled just like my swollen and erect nipples.

I looked back to see him kneeling on the bed. Lowering my head to my folded arms I knew what was coming and I wanted it. He continued sawing his finger in and out of me, preparing my little hole for penetration. He stuffed a pillow under me to elevate my hips and then got into position.

I screwed my eyes shut, my fingers digging into the bed sheet in anticipation of the penetration. I whimpered with excitement and apprehension when I felt his hands spread the globes of my bottom. The head of his cock was now pressing against my rear opening. I gasped when he started pushing it inside my pucker anal opening. Slowly, half inch by half inch he eased his massive rod into my asshole.

There was some discomfort -- a slight burning sensation -- but it gradually disappeared. The pain was replaced by a feeling of sensual fullness. He was all the inside me now, his thighs pressing firmly against the cheeks of my ass. His full length was now completely buried in my behind. A sense of delicious helplessness flowed through me.

He withdrew until only the head of his cock was gripped by my asshole and then he slowly slid his hard meat back inside me. He did it again and again until he was stroking smoothly in and out of me with ease. He told me to play with my cunt and I did.

Slowly I slipped my hand down underneath my body, my pubic hair was damp with my cream. I parted my sticky outer lips with my finger. Tentatively I touch the tip of my erect clitoris. A shiver of additional pleasure ripped my body causing me to quiver from head to toe. Delving my fingers lower I shove two finger deeply in my hot honey hole. My vagina contracted tightly around my fingers. I began to finger myself enjoying being stuff so fully in both my hole.

"Oh Gawk" I choked. My whole body was aflame with lust. I was now making animal-like grunts and groans. Grasping both my hips with his hands he stilled my weaving, gyrating bottom. He fell forward so that he was lying atop me, his cock still firmly imbedded my ass. He worked his hands under me and grasped both my breasts, pinching the nipples.

"You like this don't you slut" he whispered coarsely into my ear. "YES" I rasped. "Then beg for it bitch" he commanded jerking my hand from under me. Whimpering I began to beg and plead as I never though possible. I promised to do anything he wanted. I heard myself say "I'll be your slave. I'll eat you ass, lick your anus. I'll drink your urine, just pleaseeee finish me." He chuckled then ask "What else?" "Anything" I begged "You can pee on me. Beat me, whip me anything you want. I don't care just fuck my ass." "OK Baby but I'm going to hold you to every word you just said."

He started fucking again, this time with complete abandonment. Plunging his hard cock into my ass as I shrieked with delight. As he let out a might groan, then thrust deeply and began to shoot his cum in my ass. A monster wave of pure bliss washed over me, and then another, and another. The intensity of my orgasm clouded my mind and blurring my vision.

As I savored this glorious feeling he lay breathing heavily in my ear, unable to move or even to speak. He stayed on top of me until his cock wilted in my ass, and then he rolled onto his back still panting. I remained on my stomach, with my asshole feeling as if it had been stretched to twice its normal size. His cum was leaking out of my rectum. The hot sticky fluid trickling ever so slowly over my pussy to mingling with my own juices, which flowed copiously from my fuck hole.

As my asshole began to close I felt an emptiness back there and could hardly wait for him to recover. It was an insatiable desire to have him do it again even if it meant being his slave.

An hour later he guided me to my knees, eyes closed I rested my head on my crossed arms. I shivered when his tongue swabbed my pucker pink hole. My pussy lips, puffy and swollen, was leaking it's sweet sticky honey.

Positioning himself between my spread legs he cupped my bottom in both his hands. At first he gently began to rub my buttocks then to message the twin silky cheeks. I began to twist and squirm about, I was so hot and excited. Slapping both ass cheeks with his hands, I squealed out.

He ask "Which hole, slave!" Quickly I cried "My ass, I want you in my bottom. Please Master fuck my asshole, pleaseee." I begged. He guided his cock to my well-lubricated cunt. Spreading me open with his fingers he coated his weapon with my juices. I reached back and guided the hard phallus to my little hole. Leaning forward he grasp both my shoulders. I grimaced with pleasure/pain as he propelled his hips forward ramming his cock deep inside my tight ass. I bit my lower lip to keep from crying out. He held himself motionless for a few moments his throbbing cock buried so deeply inside my anal canal. My sphincter gripped and clutched his tool tightly. I could feel his cock pulsating within my rectum.

I murmured "It feels so big and hard. It feels like you are splitting me apart Master." I head him groan "You're tight bitch, so fucking tight. That first fuck should have stretched and loosen you some. Do you want to stop ?" I shook my head no then added "Let me have more but please go slow, OK ?" "That's a good girl" he husk kissing my neck and licking the inside of my ear. "Tomorrow slave you will wear an anal plug to work and don't you dare remove it without my permission. If you do you'll be punished. Do you understand ?" "Yesss Master" I cried as he gently began easy his cock back and forth inside me.

The sensation of him sliding in and out of my rectum was extraordinary. When my ass muscles relaxed he began to thrust more vigorously. My rapid breathing told him, I was nearing my climax. Again he reached beneath me to twist and pinch my nipples. I turn my head back and our lips met. He plunged his tongue into my mouth as he erupted.

His spurting triggered my own orgasm. I could feel his cock expand and then the pulsating jets of sperm shoot deep into my bowels. My vagina clench my fingers, which I had shoved into my pussy and my ass contracted milking his cock. It was pure ecstasy and bliss, it left me totally limp and drained. As I collapsed to the sheet, his cock slipping from my back hole with a plop. Turning me over he smothered me with kisses, calling me his little Ass Slave.

As I drifted off to sleep I wondered if the anal plug would feel as great as his cock had. I prayed that it would.

Last modified (12/24/96 14:12:24) by Eli-the-Bearded.

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