Page 10 of Butt Stuff

Violet goes wild. Her ass tightens around my cock, clamping down, trying to hold me in place as I ram in and out of her tight hole. It’s slick, silky, and wonderfully forbidden. Not only am I fucking a girl in the ass… I’m anally deflowering my best friend’s sister, a girl I’ve grown up with and practically thought of as family.

And her ass is amazing. It feels like heaven around my cock.

The sensation of her ring constantly squeezing as it tries to control the motion of my thrusts is intensely pleasurable. She reaches down and starts rubbing her pussy, all of her weight on her knees and one forearm.

I can feel her start to quake beneath me. The convulsions in her ass are getting tighter, and I can tell from the changed bucking of her body that something is happening deep in her core. The way she moves becomes sinuous, undulating in front of me as her ass bounces up and down.

“Oh Luke…” She starts moaning my name and I know she must be about to orgasm. “Oh fuck, I’m coming! Luke… I’m coming!”

She squeals and jerks beneath me, her arms giving out as my body slams into hers. I can feel every muscle in her back quiver with release as she creams herself, the hand she’d been masturbating with trapped underneath her body.

My cock is wedged deep in her ass, clenched between her taut buttocks, and it swells and releases. I jerk and both of us moan as I empty what feels like a gallon of cum into her deflowered asshole.

The slight thrusting movements I make as I come send her on a second, smaller wave of orgasm, and I can feel her shuddering beneath me as I fill her with my semen. The milkingring of her ass sucks every drop of cum straight from my balls.Slowly, our noises quiet and our bodies relax.

“Damn Vi.” I rest my head on the back of her shoulder. “That was amazing.”

The soft laugh she gives me does interesting things to her insides and I moan as she ripples around my half-flaccid dick. After a few moments, I carefully ease myself out of her ass and she shivers in reaction, before turning over on her back. Looking down at her contented face, it feels like I’m truly seeing her for the first time.

I lean down and give her a kiss.

On Saturday, at Violet’s birthday party, she introduces me to her friends as her boyfriend. To my surprise, James doesn’t even try to beat me to a pulp. He gets a few threats in, but they’re unnecessary. I don’t plan on doing anything other than treating his sister with the utmost respect and keeping her happy. I’m not sure that he’d consider me constantly fucking her ass as treating her with respect, but I figure keeping her happy is the more important demand he’s made of me.

The Party Game

Checking the mirror, Ana made sure that her makeup was perfect, before bending over to roll a stocking up her slim leg and attach it to her garter belt. Just smoothing the silky fabric made her aroused.The long length of her wavy brown hair hung next to her face in soft waves, just the way her husband liked it. She and her husband Matthew had the same ritual for almost every party they attended, and tonight was particularly special because it was a black-tie event at the home of one of his clients, and not just a normal house party.

Admiring herself in the mirror, Ana gave her body a critical once-over, and smiled. She liked the way she looked. Her high perky breasts were just barely more than a handful, the garter belt provided a beautiful frame for her pussy with its thin strip of fur and Ana felt more than ready for the evening’s adventure. Turning, she admired the swells of her buttocks—definitely her best feature—pressing against the straps of the garter belt. The stockings she was wearing were a sheer black. Other than the belt and stockings, she wouldn't be wearing any undergarments tonight.

A low, drawn-out wolf whistle sounded from the doorway, and Ana turned, already knowing the source. She blushed and smiled at the sight of her husband, looking absolutely delectable in his tuxedo pants and unbuttoned shirt, the length of a bow tie hanging from his hand.

"Looking good, beautiful." Matthew grinned as he approached, and when he reached her, they kissed passionately, his arms going around her and his hands sliding down her back and over the belt to grip the flesh of her ass. He was already hard. This was the first time they'd played out their little fantasy at such a fancy event, although it wouldn't be the first time that a client's house hosted their debauchery.

"Are you ready to help me with the next part?" she asked, running her hand seductively down the center of his chest.

"Fuck, yeah." Matthew squeezed and kneaded her butt cheeks, pulling them apart so that cool air blew down her crack.

The scooped chair in front of her vanity was a necessary part of the process. It had been purchased specifically for purposes like these. Ana sat down and scooted her butt to the edge, spreading her legs wide and pulling her knees up so that her feet were resting on the very end of the armrests. The position scrunched up her body and made her holes easily accessible.

"God, I love this part," her husband said as he knelt in front of her, his eyes locked on her fleshy and spread pussy lips and exposed anus.

"You love every part," she teased, clenching her butt cheeks so that her crinkled hole winked at him.

"That's so true," he agreed with a mischievous smile.

And with that, he kissed her ankle and started licking at her pussy lips, working his way from the top of her mound where his tongue teased the hard bud of her clit, down the length of her slit and then to the sensitive nerve bundle of her asshole where he rimmed her anus with his tongue. When his mouth left the foldsof her pussy, Ana reached down with her own hand and started fingering her clit, moaning as her husband began to feast on her anus, flicking his tongue against the tight hole and sucking. The tiny bundle of excited nerves created a buzz that tingled through her entire body, and her pussy gushed as she watched him pleasure her ass with his sexy mouth.

She'd already been so excited—she loved this part too—that she could feel her orgasm building fast and hard. It was going to be a good one. Her fingers started frigging her clit harder as Matt's tongue stiffened and stabbed at her anus, demanding entry into the tiny orifice. Gasping, Ana worked the muscles, so that the rim of her ass pouted out and then sucked back in, taking Matt's tongue with it. They both groaned as his tongue entered her asshole, the tight ring of muscle clenching around it as she came, her fingers rubbing hard against her clit, her body quivering with the ecstasy of having her husband's tongue teasing the interior of her anal passage.

Even after she came, Matt kept his tongue in her ass, trying to push it deeper, and Ana's toes actually curled with the sensations he was creating in her sensitive backside.

"Oh Matt..." she moaned. "You can't keep doing that or we'll never make it to the party!"

His tongue wriggled inside of her one more time, making her hole spasm, before he finally withdrew. From the way he worked his mouth, she could tell that his tongue had gotten quite a workout courtesy of her back door, but from the expression on his face and the bulge in his pants, she also knew that he didn't mind at all.

"Ready baby?" he asked, as he pulled open the special drawer on her vanity and pulled out the lube and her medium-sized pink vibrating butt plug.

"Always."