“I am going to take you now, on your knees like this. My religion forbids me penetrate your vagina, I am going to take your ass. You will do as I say and I will make it as pleasant as possible for you. I will inseminate you. That is how it has to be.”
Kelly was not sure what to think. His firm tone left no room for question, it wasn’t mean, it was just straight forward, like he was entitled to this. She had rarely indulged in anal sex, and wasn’t sure about it all, but it seemed like there was no turning back. One moment she was getting coffee, the next she’s in a Persian tent with a man telling her that he is going to cum in her ass. She submitted as he leaned down and stuck his tongue in her mouth. She responded by tonguing him back.
Her ass was now up in the air, she was breathing hard, her pussy was wet with her juices and she wasn’t sure how this was all going to go. By all means she was highly aroused. The next thing she knew his tongue was buried in her ass, she could feel the stubble of his goatee rubbing her pussy lips as his slick appendage pushed deep into her back side. It felt marvelous in a way. She reached back and spread her cheeks for him and he probed deeper.
He must have licked her for five minutes stretching her tight little hole wider and wider. Before she could do much else he was on his knees behind her, he squeezed the head of his cock allowing all of the pre-cum that was now flowing freely to drip down on to her wet sphincter. It felt warm. He then pushed the thin head straight against her dark flower, it moved in a little bit but her ass was so tight that it took time. He went slowly. She held her cheeks wide and could feel as he incrementally got his penis into her. He rubbed her back lightly moving his hands back and forth across her skin, he pulled her hair and her tongue came out of her mouth in response.
Within minutes his long thin cock was sliding back and forth inside of her anus, it’s pointy head poking places she had not felt before. Instinctually she began to rub her now dripping pussy and clitoris, she began rubbing frantically as his rhythm increased. She could feel his cock begin to stiffen, his breathing became shallow, and within an instant he pulsed and she could feel his hot, thick sperm begin pouring into her now gaping butthole. She came immediately in response bucking and writhing like a young horse. She shook for what seemed like an eternity until finally feeling him slide his Pan like cock out of her. As he pulled it out she could feel his huge load of semen begin dripping out of her ass and onto her now enflamed lips below.
He reached for a towel and began to wash her ass. He pushed on the sides of her little butthole to force more of his hot cum out. It seemed it would not stop leaking. She felt slightly embarrassed albeit wildly aroused. She grabbed the towel and cleaned her pussy as well. She got up, pulled on her underwear and grabbed her coffee.
“I hope you enjoyed your insemination, Kelly. I know I surely did. You took it well, you serviced me like a true woman. I will remember you for this.”
Kelly didn’t know what to think. Her ass felt funny and the scene became slightly awkward. He took her phone and put his number in it.
“I want to see you again. I will see you again. I want to inseminate you again.” That’s all Rakesh said.
Kelly looked for words but all she could do was nod. She looked slightly used and felt a small bit of shame, the residue of a religious childhood. Simultaneously she felt sexy. It was a strangely intoxicating combination. She grabbed her coffee, kissed his mouth and bit his lip. She turned and walked out of the tent.
She had a different gait now than when she had arrived in his tent. She could feel her ass churning. She could feel Rakesh’s cum continue to drip into her underwear out of her ass. It was a strange mix of feelings and bodily sensations. She felt sexy and quite slutty, yet satisfied. She wandered back towards her camp, her tent, to look for Kristina. When she found her Kristina looked at her quizzically.
“Where have you been? I lost you at the coffee bar.” She said.
“It’s a long, short story Kristina. I got much more than a coffee.”
As she said that her ass let out a small cum fart without meaning to. Kristina heard it.
“What was that?” She asked with a wild look in her eye.
“Let’s go sit down a minute Kristina and I’ll tell you all about it…”