Author: Milliford Jones
Title: Idiosyncrasies
Part: 004
Universe: The James Norton Saga;  Passions (of the Perverted) Series
Summary: James Norton and his new Thai lover (a bargirl he hooked  up with in Pattaya, Thailand) have their first anal episode.....in public 
Keywords: MF, oriental,  anal, public



[For (nasty) adults only]

As the applause subsided from James first ever public fuck, as
well as his first ever fuck with his new diminutive Thai
girlfriend, Pong, the owner of the bar called out in a booming
voice, "Hey mate, the deal called  for a screaming reaming. If I
just wanted a plain public pussy fuck, I could have had one for
free. Your girlfriend  asked for a cock up her arse. Either
deliver or forfeit the free drinks."

The crowd roared encouragement and James looked to Pong to see
her reaction.  From her position, sweet little ass up in the air
and her head resting on her arms once again in her own luxurious
languor, and seemingly oblivious to the crowd around them, Pong
smiled at him dreamily and nodded yes, then said to him, "Do
anything you want to me. I love you."

James cock, still soaking in Pong's cum filled vagina, jerked
back to full hardness. He felt her body tremble slightly at the
sudden flex of his cock inside her, then relax again. He was
suddenly recharged and wanted--no, needed--to fuck her again.  He
had never had a girl tell him  to use her like that  before, and
he found it a startling aphrodesiac.

He withdrew his cock and felt the cool air-conditioned air hit
it. The sensation was  in sharp contrast to the hot steamy
tightness  of Pong's body and sent a shiver down his nude
sweating form.

He scooted back a bit and bent over Pong. He  began to gently
stroke her back, ass and legs, and felt her respond with a
delicious shiver. He traced little designs with his fingers over
her body, tickling her asshole, and fluttering over her pussy
lips and clit.  She slowly began to respond to him, her body once
again coming back to life and pressing to him.

He then  slowly lowered his face to her ass and slid his tongue
from the base of her spine down the crack of her ass to the
center of her ass hole and back again. He repeated this action
several times until she was slick with his spit. He then isolated
her slightly open asshole and laved her anus with his tongue,
licking, kissing and sucking at her asshole as if it were a tiny
mouth.  She sighed again and rolled her ass in a way that left
her even more accessible to his explorations.  His oral attack
continued.  After some minutes of this, he used his saliva to
moisten her and began worming his way into her anal center. She
cooed at the intrusion and  thrust her small round ass back to
him. He then penetrated her asshole with the full length of his
tongue, tasting her flesh, sweat and residual juices from their
fucking.  In her depths, there was the faint taste of shit,
earthy and oddly delicious in his sexual fixation.  He groaned at
the recognition and began jacking himself off as he tongue fucked
her.  Finally, he began fucking her with his tongue, reaching up
with his free hand to continue his erotic massage as he did so,
toying with her tits, pinching her nipples, kneading her back and
lightly scraching the length of her reachable body.  For her
part, Pong reached between her legs and began frigging her
dripping pussy. The crowd could see James' cum slowly secreting
out of her, and as she penetrated herself with her fingers.

Unknown to James and Pong, the bar was now in the midst of an
orgy. Fondling had become fucking, and more than a few patrons
were trying to emulate James' success with Pong, to widely
varying degrees of success.

Girard was as happy as could be. One of his girls', Lil, was
jacking him off into his other girls mouth, even as she leaned
over and was now sucking at his now exposed nipples.

James was a little surprised to see Brad suddenly loom up in
front of Pong in an effort to get her to add him to their private
show, but was very gratified to see her push him away.  "Only
him," she nodded back at James. "My James. Only him."

Seeing her loyalty to him assert itself made James swell with
pride, in both a literal and figurative sense.

He leaned back again on his knees, adding little love bites to
the cheeks of Pong's ass as he did.

"Are you ready, love?" he asked. "Can you take me in your
asshole?"

Pong raised up, face to the crowd and eyed him with a fierceness
he now understood to be the key to Pong's psyche and her
sexuality.  "I want it. Fuck me deep. Fuck my shit."

James' dick became a steel rod at this encouragement and he rose
up behind her to get the best angle he could to enter into the
darkest oriface of her small body.  He dragged the reddened head
of his dick over her asshole several times, letting her get used
the the sensation. He also dipped his cock back into her cunt and
got as much of their mixed natural lubricant on it as he could.
Then he pointed his thick cock at the eye of his new love's
asshole and pressed into her.

Slowly, ever so slowly, he felt her asshole open to him.  With
just the tip of his dick wedged inside her anus, he saw her bite
into her own arm and groan at the discomfort. He halted, waiting
for her to respond. She raised her face.  Tears were starting to
flow.

"I want it," she whined. "But you are so big for me. Be careful."

James closed his eyes a second, wanting to drill his dick into
her, but wanting even more for them to both enjoy the anal fuck.

"No worries, Pong love. We will take it slow. Relax, let me know
when you can take more."

Without hesitation Pong answered, "More, now. I tell you if hurts
too much."

James marveled at his little lover, then pressed inward. There
was an audible pop as her anal ring gave way and her asshole
seemed to swallow half of his dick. As soon as that happened, he
paused again. This time Pong said nothing. She didn't move or
speak. She didn't even seem to be breathing.

"You okay, baby?" asked James.

"Ahhh---ahhh----gnnnh!" Pong muttered.  "Oh---oh, so full." she
said. Then turning her head with tears steaming and a strained
look on her delicate features. "Are you all inside me?"

"Not yet," said James. "But more than half."

Pong gritted her teeth and said. "More. All! give me all of you."

Suddenly the owner of the bar boomed once again, "Seems you need
a little lubricant there, mate. Let's see if we can help."

Suddenly two girls came out and stood over James and Pong.

"Do it!" ordered the owner and the two girls poured warm oil of
some kind over the two lovers, covering their entire bodies in a
shiny film.

"Now fuck her mate! Fuck her and take us all home!"

With that he pulled out his own cock and started jacking off for
all to see. In a second one of his bargirls was on her knees and
letting him fuck her in her mouth and down her throat.

James shook his head to get his oil plastered hair out of his
face and realised that the oil had truly provided the added
lubrication they needed to proceed with their first anal fuck.

James almost lurched the length of his cock into her, but took
deep breaths had held back. Her asshole was tight, even tighter
than her cunt, and more tubular.

He felt as if a fever had taken him and the only release was to
fuck her tight little ass, but still he held back.  Slowly, even
more slowly, he pressed his cock into her. Her asshole swallowed
him until finally, his full eight inches was buried inside her
rectum. He coud feel the mushy shit from her bowels emmesh the
head of his dick and he thanked God he had already cum in her or
he would have bludgened her asshole without mercy. Instead he
waited for her.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Okay," she said, but without turning.  "Okay. Do I have all of
you?"

"Yes, all of me, darling. My dick is buried in your shit. I feel
it."

"Yes!" exclaimed Pong, now lurching up to all fours and turning
her head. Her face was flushed deep red and her eyes were on
fire. If James had known it, he mirrored her. And if they had
been able to see the crowd gathered round, they would have been
amazed as the sudden parlysis that had caught their audience,
despite most of them being in the middle of their own fuckfest.
Everyone was waiting to see what would happen next.

He looked at Pong, and saw her long black hair now trailing down
in strings over her face and plastered tightly to her her back. 
She  called to him over the din of "fuck her!" calls, "Fuck my
shit place, James. Fuck my asshole with your horse cock."

And so James began fucking his little lover, careful and slow at
first. He knew he needed to be careful despite Pong's demands,
because he fully intended to revisit this delightful experience
many times over with her. After a moment of gently fucking, he
could tell from her jiggling motions she was masturbating and he
was encouraged to fuck her with more vigor. As she did, he felt
her shit squish around the head of his dick and her tight anal
tube squeeze him well past the point of pain. But he liked that.
And evidently so did she because she began fucking her asshole
back to him, faster, demanding more.

She was grunting and so was he as he began to fuck her ass in
ernest. His stomach was smacking against her ass and he felt his
balls brush against her fingers as she was now thrusting her
fingers into her cunt.

"I can feel you!" she cried, her voice mottled with pain and
lust. I can feel your cock through my pussy.

"I feel you too," gasped James, realizing that he was indeed
being probed at through the thin wall between her ass and vagina.

He let most of his control go then. He let the sensations of the
nasty shithole fuck there were immersed in take over. He slapped
her ass hard with an open hand and heard her squeal.  At the same
time she fucked back at him even harder.

"I--I---I--CUMMMM!" she cried.

James wasn't able to articulate his own orgasm. He could only
howl like a wild animal as he released his cum into the mess of
shit juice his dick was embedded in. There was pain in both their
screams, and an ultimate release of animal desires.  They froze
together for an eternity to them, a bare moment for their
audience, then collapsed together.

What little applause they received went unnoticed to either of
them. Or the groans and squeals of many others who likewise
reached their orgasmic peak during and after their simutaneous
cum.   What James did notice was that the spotlight that had been
trained on them now shifted over to the other side of the stage
where Brad was having a standing fuck with one of the girls he
had been fucking with before Pong and he had taken over the
stage.  That meant little to him now, though. He was in love, and
knew he would never willingly give Pong up for anyone or anything
in this or any other lifetime.


(next entry MF, oriental, public, ws)
RayC



  
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