1. The Class Reunion - Part Two


    Date: 10/22/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Boss01, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    what’s a little butt-fuck?’ Unfortunately, this time I did tense up, and the “back door” slammed shut. He kept sliding the head up and down my crack, looking for entry, but it wasn’t happening, at least not for me. However, all that sliding action took him over the edge, and he came all over my ass.” “What happened next?” “I ran into the bathroom, cleaned up, put my bra and panties back on, and made him take me home. The next morning, when I realized what I had almost let him to me, and what he had been willing to do to me, I knew that I needed to lose my virginity, and fast. I dumped Johnny that day, and started seriously looking for a husband. Mom was delighted, and in no time I was engaged, married, and ‘broken in’. Unfortunately, it just didn’t work out. We divorced a few years later.” “I’m sorry,” I said. “No you’re not,” she laughed, pointing to my stiffness. “You got hot listening to my near-butt experience.” “Near-butt! Ha! I like that. So, did you ever actually end up doing anal?” “No. I met my husband through the church; and he was young, inexperienced, and more uptight about sex than you could imagine. I practically had to attack him on our wedding night, and then he spent the next two days apologizing for fucking me. Sex was always at night, right before bed, with the lights out and under the covers. I probably sucked him off no more than three or four times during our entire marriage, and he never went down on me. If I had even hinted that I wanted something ...
    ‘out back’, he would have never recovered. And as a single divorcee in the South, there just wasn’t a lady-like way to initiate the ‘anal conversation’. So, yes, my ass is as pure as the driven snow, so to speak.” “Well, I’m sorry that you lost your vaginal virginity to someone other than me. But, if you really feel that bad about it, I have a solution,” I said, as a gleam came into my eyes and a smirk crossed my lips. I pulled her close and started stroking between her labia, drawing forth the familiar moaning and wetness. I kissed her deeply as I slid a finger into her pussy, flicked my thumb across her clit, and got an instant orgasm out of her. “And what would that solution be?” she asked between gasping breaths. I pulled my drenched, pussy-slicked finger out of her cunt and slid it back to her puckered opening. I pushed gently, eliciting another moan. “Oh yeah, baby,” was all she had to say. I got up and went into the bathroom, fetching the bottle of hand lotion from the hotel toiletry collection. Jumping back into bed, I held it up and said, “You lube me, and I’ll lube you.” She squirted some of the lotion onto her hand, and slicked me up in no time. Then, getting on all fours, she spun around so that she was facing the headboard. Resting her shoulders on a couple of pillows, she reached back and spread her cheeks. Taking the bottle, I squeezed a liberal amount right up against her dark opening. Before it could run down, I caught it with the tip of my index finger and ...