Source: Through Adult Industry News
By: Eve Rhony
Thinking back to “The Party” episode, there was another “first” for me that night…anal.
Every time I had a sexual encounter after that party, it was always in the back of my mind. When it didn’t happen as a natural consequence of getting fucked, I started feeling as if I was missing out on something. That wouldn’t do at all. I decided to be proactive and encourage future lovers to venture forth – so to speak – to help me discover whether the memory of the party-anal-experience was as enjoyable (if painful) as I remembered.
What followed were two hilarious disasters.
One boy (I say boy because he was only eighteen and a bum virgin) was uncertainly poised, aimed and rock hard. I was braced and lubed with my arse stuck up in the air, egging him on.
Suddenly he jumped off the bed.
“I can’t do it, I can’t hurt you!”
“It doesn’t hurt, you haven’t touched me yet! Come on, it’s what I want!”
But he couldn’t, wouldn’t and we ended up fucking missionary position instead. While he entered me I reached around under my thigh and grasped the base of his cock until he spunked inside me.
Later he tentatively asked: “So was that ok?”
It took a while but I realized that he had thought that that he had completed his onerous task and that my grasping fist had been my bum hole!
How we laughed, well I did…
The second attempt was a much keener candidate, he couldn’t believe his luck when I suggested it.
However, what I had not anticipated was his ignorance – or lack of care and consideration. Out of the blue he rammed the whole length in, no lube, no foreplay, no “kiss my arse.” My reaction? I remember screaming out in agony and scrabbling up the bed, trying to climb off his tool before I passed out! When I came to he was standing over me, offering me a glass of milk!? Eh?
Goodness knows what he was thinking but he was suitably sorry for causing me distress.
After that, I never trusted him with my vulnerable parts again!
Suffice to say, it wasn’t too long before I forgot my ordeals and tried again.
I found an old hand (so to speak) who was accustomed not only to the act itself but also to the gentle, persuasion and acclimatization that a bum virgin requires. I opened myself literally to this new and exciting experience with great enthusiasm and enjoyment.
I still call on this fine chap, who became one of my greatest friends, from time to time for some bum fun of the best quality.
What I like best these days is playing with him and another willing woman so that we can present him with all the choices and options.
Now I know I’m not missing out on anything! To read more visit me at everhony.wordpress.com/ linked in the box to the right.
