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The
problem with being the kind of girl you bring home to
mom is that boys don’t want to really fuck the potential
future mother of their children. Sure, they’ll make love
to you, but there really are times when a girl wants to
be slammed into, spanked, and told nasty things. Save
the respect for the living and dining rooms, but in the
bedroom…
Even though eventually my lover succumbed to having anal
sex with me, since then, we’ve mostly stuck to vanilla
sex. Don’t get me wrong. I love all sex, and my black
lover keeps me satisfied. But I can probably count the
total number of times we’ve had anal sex on my two
hands. And even though I now feel comfortable using my
vibrators and dildos in my ass (sometimes I use a
vibrator in each hole and strum my clit for total
sensory overload – yum!), I still long to feel him there
again, violating my most secret place while holding me
in his arms.
Weeks passed after our first experience with anal sex
together. So after waiting and waiting for him to take
initiative, I decided to bait him into giving me what I
want. My boyfriend bought me a digital camera as a
present, but since he also had one, I suggested that we
return my camera and get a camcorder instead. We went
together to buy the camcorder, and while the salesman
was talking up a particular model, I whispered into my
lover’s ear, “Just think of the nasty videos we can
make….”
Let me tell you, my lover needed no more convincing.
That evening, after much tinkering around with the
digital camcorder, my lover was about to settle in for
the evening, watch some television and go to bed. I had
other ideas. I went over to him, snuggled up next to
him, started nibbling on his earlobe and whispered, “I
think we should go try out our camcorder.”
“Are you sure?” his eyes lit up.
“Of course I am…”
There is something about being filmed that just makes a
person lose all inhibitions. While my lover was setting
up the tripod and focusing the camcorder on the bed, I
undressed and stretched my lean body over the bed,
throwing nasty looks at both my lover and the camera. I
could see that his fingers became clumsy as he attempted
to both fiddle with the camcorder and watch me. More
importantly, I could see the bulge in his jeans grow
larger.
He came over to the bed, and I started kissing him while
I unbuttoned his shirt buttons. With one hand, he
fondled my breasts while he undid his pants and slid
them off. I pulled him on top of me, and we made out,
groping and fondling like teenagers. Then I wrapped my
legs around him, and he reached down, slid a finger into
my already sopping wet vagina, moaned, and said “I can’t
wait.”
Neither could I. I reached down, grabbed his very hard,
very throbbing cock, and aimed it for the entrance of my
pussy. As usual, it was sheer heaven. His 12 inches
filled me completely, and I could feel my body gearing
up to orgasm.
I turned my head and looked directly into the recording
camera as he fucked me. The camera was placed in front
of the mirror at the foot of the bed, so I could see
exactly what was being filmed. I could see his huge,
muscular black body over my tiny one, see him holding my
arms down over my head. It was not long before my
trapped wrists were straining against his hold, dying to
sink my fingers into his back, and I was screaming his
name, throwing my head back and quivering.
After my orgasm subsided, I relaxed and looked up at
him. “You know, it’s not going to be a very interesting
porno if all we do is missionary style.” I gave him my
naughtiest look.
His right eyebrow rose. “So you want to make a real
porno, huh?” I laughed even as he was hard and deep
inside my pussy, and nodded.
He pulled out of my vagina. I felt the cold air rush in
and moaned. Then he moved up on the bed so that he was
straddling my head. “Is this dirty enough for you?” he
asked as he fed his dick into my mouth.
I love the taste of my love juices, especially with his
8-inch cock in my mouth. Usually when we have oral sex,
I am the one going down on my lover. This time, he was
on top of me, fucking my mouth with his wonderful cock.
And I was taking it, the whole thing, gagging only when
he thrust too hard, but loving the feeling of his
domination over me even as his balls slapped against my
chin.
I reached around with my hands to grab his ass cheeks
and direct him to fuck my mouth even harder. Then I
tried something I had never tried before. I reached down
and wet a finger in my still abundant love juices, then
reached up to play with his asshole. I’ve played with
his taint before, but I had never stuck my finger up his
ass. As my lover continued to thrust into my mouth and
the tears ran down my face from my lips being so
stretched out, I began to finger his ass, which only
made him fuck my mouth harder and faster.
“God, you are a dirty girl, aren’t you?” he moaned.
“Fine, let’s be dirty.”
He pulled out of my mouth, and the motion dislodged my
finger from his rectum. He returned his cock to my wet,
wanting vagina and thrust in. “You are still so wet.
I’ll bet you’re wet enough for me to fuck your ass
without lube.”
He didn’t even wait for my consent. He pulled out again
and flipped me over on the bed onto my knees. He slid
back into my pussy with his cock, then, while fucking me
again, added a finger into my tight vagina, wetting it.
“This is what you want, isn’t it?” he asked as he pushed
his index finger past my tight sphincter.
Was it ever! I loved the feeling of him nailing me from
behind while he worked his finger around in my ass. He
had me facing away from the mirror, so I could not see
what he was doing next. He reached around with his other
hand and held his fingers up to my mouth. “Suck on these
because they’re going in your ass next.”
I dutifully licked and sucked his fingers and thumb
while holding up under the assault of both my pussy and
my ass. “God you feel so good.”
He took his hand away, and the next thing I knew, he had
stopped moving inside of my, but while keeping the
original finger in my ass, he added the thumb of his
other hand. He was filming himself spreading open my ass
to the camera. I felt so dirty, and that just made me
wetter. I wanted him in my ass.
I did not have to wait long. After playing with my ass
for a few more minutes, he thrust his penis into my
vagina a couple more times to get it good and wet, then
he pulled out, and replaced his fingers in my ass with
his cock.
I braced myself for the same stinging sensation, but it
only lasted for a second this time, and soon I was
savoring the feeling of him thrusting in and out of my
ass. It was so amazing. I must have been really wet,
because he was able to slide in and out of me with the
perfect amount of friction with no tearing. Every time
he thrust into me, his balls would slap up against my
clit, and I noticed that my clit was so much more
sensitive to stimulation when he was in my ass, even
more than when he is in my pussy.
He pulled out of my ass completely, pulled my ass cheeks
apart, so he could show the camera my ass, still dilated
from his invasion, twitching and winking. Then he put
his hands on my shoulders, holding onto me so that when
he thrust in, he could bury himself to the hilt. With
every thrust, he pulled out almost completely then
slammed in all the way. It was sheer heaven. I had my
hands around the bars on the bed frame, hanging on for
dear life. Between the feelings of fullness in my ass
and the tickling of my clit by his balls with every
thrust, I could feel orgasm welling up inside of my
deepest self.
Anal orgasms, for me, are so much richer than vaginal
ones. The vaginal ones tend to be more explosive,
whereas the anal ones build up and feel as though they
slowly envelop my whole being. Maybe it is because anal
sex is so special to me. My lover is the only person who
has ever been in my ass, I gave him my anal virginity
because I loved and trusted him and wanted to give
himself a special part of me.
So I could feel it begin, my ass began to contract
around his still thrusting penis, pulling him even
deeper. “Can you feel it, baby?” I asked.
“Oh god, baby, yes, I feel you. Cum for me,” he moaned.
I grasped the bed frame until my knuckles were white. My
ass continued to contract around his ass, and I knew
that he was loving it too, because I could feel that
familiar fullness of his penis as he nears orgasm too.
“Cum with me,” I begged him.
He didn’t answer. He didn’t have to. He began thrusting
in deeper, harder, slamming into me with such force that
I could actually feel the bed lift off the ground. I
could hear his guttural animal grunts that came forth
when he released his load into my ass. He wrapped his
arms around me, and pressed me into the bed while he lay
flat on top of me, straining to release every drop into
my ass.
We lay there for a moment, both of our heads face down
in the pillows, gasping for air. Then he lifted his head
up enough to kiss my shoulder, and I turned my head
around to kiss his lips.
“You are amazing,” he said. He lifted himself off of my
body and went to turn off the camcorder. (Interracial
Confessions.com) |
