Then seeing the shit-ass grin on her lover’s handsome face, Brynn sighed in exasperation, “Okay…I’ll let you finger my butthole…BUT…if I don’t whimper like some cheap white trash…you’ll stop fingering my behind and pay up on my wish. Deal?”
“I said that I give you a wish within reason…so what would be your wish?”
“Hmmm. Let’s see. Okay. I know you love having your whopper of a cock shoved down my throat or up my pussy…and if given the opportunity, crammed between my ass-cheeks so that you can hose me with gallons of your funky spunk. Well, if I win, I’m going to hand-jive you…yeah, I know you’ll like that…except instead of cumming inside of my body, I’m going to have you cum all over yourself. Yep, like a Mexican ‘Moby Dick’…and for five…yes, five…times.”
“Oooh, you’re a cruel Irish bitch…who loves to torture your loving man who is only trying ‘expand’ your sexual horizons. What? Am I trying to back out of our deal? No way! I’ll just have to resolve to try harder…so that I don’t lose…heh, heh, heh.”
Brynn remembered how she had expected an immediate ‘full-frontal-assault’ (or more so ‘rear’) and was astonished at how deliberate and patient her tanned-skinned lover was. Hector’s anal campaign began with him cajoling her into doing a disposable enema to clean out her lower gastro-intestinal tract and to prevent any disgusting “accidents.” Of course, each enema was preceded by digital lubrication. Hector adeptly persuaded Brynn of the necessity of easy enema nozzle insertion and should not be considered stimulating in any way or form.
Yeah, right. Ultimately, Brynn came to accept and although she would never admit it to Hector, she even looked forward to her lover’s fingers massaging (but never entering) her virgin anus and the squishy feeling of lubrication between her butt cheeks especially when part of their lovemaking. That’s why when he finally inserted his finger into her asshole, it came as a complete surprise.
“Ohhh, yeah, honey, lick and suck my teeny-weeny boobies…yeah, like that! You’re the only guy who is turned on by my titty-mounds…and loves teasing out my little love pebbles…God, they are so sensitive! Suck my itty-bitty-titties like only you know how to do.
“God! You’re making me cream… I so damn wet…so squishy…my juices are flowing out of my hot twat… and then between my butt-crack. Oh, yeah, damn, squeeze my hairless twat…hard like you’d do a sopping-wet sponge…ohhh, yeah!”
It was in the moment that followed that Brynn threw back her head as a low guttural moan escaped her lovely lips as Hector pressed his stiff middle finger into her wiggling lubricated asshole. “Ohhhh, what the hell?” cried out Brynn as never before experienced raw carnal shot through her trembling form as she was penetrated deeply. “Oh, my fucking Lord, ‘yes!'” erupted from her throat when Hector twirled his embedded finger in her asshole and then began to slowly finger-fuck her.
“You like this, don’t you?” taunted Hector as his snake-like tongue flicked on her stiff clit that protruded from her bald pussy slit. “How about another finger?” and without giving his addled a chance to reply, he wormed a second finger alongside the first. The anal sensation was incredible, and all Brynn could do was spread her long shapely legs wide to give her lover better access to her asshole, and moaned like a bitch-in-heat when he took it.
“Does Itty want her Hoss to sodomize her?” For a while, it was as if Brynn hadn’t heard the lewd request made of her as she pulled Hector’s face from between her legs to kiss him hotly. But when Hector slowly but firmly finger-fucked her behind, she had to groan, “Damn, that does feel good!”
“My cock up your butt would feel much better.”
“Oh, I don’t know…your fingers aren’t the same as your full-on erect monster. You’ll tear me apart…”
“I’ll go slow…and use plenty of lube…and stop whenever you want me to…I promise.”
“Oooh, I shouldn’t…but your anal stimulation is…’stimulating’…and if I know you, Hoss, you’ll be after your Itty’s virgin ass until you get it. Oooh, alright…I’ll try it…but be gentle…”
Hector was, and Brynn couldn’t remember how she managed to take all of his raging cock up her rectum. She remembered building pressure as his dick head pressed steadily against her rubbery anal orifice and a twinge of pain. Then there was this unbelievable sensation as her spasming sphincters were tightly stretched around Hector’s penis girth, followed by sudden relief when he slipped through. With each gentle nudge, an incredible fullness in her gut grew until his hairy groin ground against her smooth behind. Judging from her whines and whimpers, Brynn knew that sodomy would become a regular part of their lovemaking.
And boy, did it. Tubes of lube soon found their way around the house for those unpredictably lustful and spontaneous kinky anal sessions. After a good coat of lube, a randy Hector literally jumped his wife for some serious ‘fudge packing.’ This should have grossed Brynn out, but instead, doing the ‘dirty deed’ (literally and figuratively) made her feel sinfully wicked and damn perverted; something she had never been.
However, when Brynn got that certain itch deep in her butt that only a long hard dick could scratch, she flushed her rectum before greasing it with a heavy coat of lube. Then when the right moment arose, she easily slipped into her innocent little girl persona who nonchalantly bent over in front of her hubby and got some eye-opening rear-end action.