Part 21 (1/2)

As he approached her, her beautiful eyes flashed with a need for more s.e.x. Her hands played with her nipples, her knees were up and her legs were spread, giving him a juicy glimpse of her engorged c.l.i.t and l.a.b.i.a and the wetness from his earlier visits.

His body felt unbelievably taut as he looked down at her, splayed out on the bed. His c.o.c.k screamed at him to climb onto her and plunge himself into her tight, wet sheath, to give her more of the pleasure she enjoyed. But he held off. She needed to be readied or he would hurt her.

He'd f.u.c.ked many females in the a.s.s, but never a virgin. Other females took virgin females in the a.s.s themselves first with the help of their abundant s.e.x toys. The women who enjoyed a.n.a.l s.e.x had come to him well-versed in the art. He looked forward to introducing Kayla to this type of s.e.x, for it was quite different than v.a.g.i.n.al.

”Turn over and raise your hips,” he instructed as he stood over her.

She played with her nipples for a few more seconds, her eyes glazed with l.u.s.t as she looked up at him. Then finally, as if registering what he commanded from her, she moaned softly and turned over, getting into the position he wished.

Reaching into a nearby basket, he lifted a wooden container that held a concoction he'd made early this morning while she'd slept. It was a thick, slippery material, a safe substance from the roots of plants the males in Death Valley made in order to lube their females.

Dipping his fingers into the soft salve, he held his breath as he instructed her to pull her a.s.s cheeks apart. She did and Taylor moaned softly at the sight of the tight ring of muscles and the tiny hole in the middle.

His c.o.c.k clenched with need and he shuddered with excitement. She would be tight. So tight. And he would be her first male for a.n.a.l s.e.x.

He slid a lubed finger against her hole and she tensed. A whimper of fear escaped her lips. Understandable. This would be foreign to her.

”You have nothing to fear, my beautiful female.” He spoke to her in the softest of whispers, knowing it would soothe her. ”It may be uncomfortable a little at first. But then your muscles will stretch to accommodate it. Later I will explain the caring of the plug and how and when you will clean it.”

Her breaths were coming faster with excitement. She nodded jerkily, said nothing.

”When the plug has stretched you, then I will f.u.c.k you there,” he said.

”How...how long?”

”Perhaps by the eve of tomorrow.”

She nodded again and her eyelids fluttered. Ah yes, she was heavy with l.u.s.t. l.u.s.t, fear and antic.i.p.ation of what was to come.

”You will do well to calm your body as I insert the plug. It will be easier on you,” he said, and slowly pressed his lubed finger against her tight muscles.

She moaned softly as he pushed. Then he was inside her very sweet a.s.s. He explored her gently, tenderly, moving his finger in slowly. As he explored her tightness, his c.o.c.k raged with arousal and the eagerness of penetrating her. She would be the tightest female he had ever taken. The idea rocked him to his core.

Withdrawing gently, he dipped more lube onto his finger and inserted it into her. He did this several times before entering her with two fingers.

Her a.s.s muscles responded, clasping his generously lubed fingers. Taylor couldn't help but grit his teeth and groan at the persistent throbbing in his c.o.c.k and swollen b.a.l.l.s. He needed to hurry and complete his preparation or he would come before he was even finished.

The erotic way his fingers explored her back end had Kayla biting her bottom lip. The pressure was immense and the tightness within her body almost unbearable as new tremors s.h.i.+mmered to life and raced through her. She'd never experienced such fullness before. It was mind-boggling, to say the least. Frightening too, but she trusted him.

He explored her with such gentleness she once again wondered how a big guy like him, her Tarzan with a limp, could be so tender. Yet here she was, splayed out naked with his fingers dipping in and out of her rear end. If anyone would have told her she would be allowing a guy to do this to her-a guy from another planet and on another planet-she would have said they were freaking crazy.

”Easy now. I am to insert the plug,” he said with such softness her trust increased. He truly did seem concerned about her uneasiness in this situation.

Despite his earlier advice to stay relaxed, she couldn't help but remain tense. Her breath halted in her throat as the flared head of the plug pushed against her sphincter.

Oh my!

Dare she say the plug was too big? And didn't he say he would be bigger?

Her heart began a mad pounding as the lubed plug continued its descent to impale her.

”It will only take a short time,” he rea.s.sured.

To her surprise, she was creaming between her thighs and she couldn't wait for him to finish so he could turn her over and take her.

Wow. She was turning into her s.e.xually adventurous sister Kinley, wasn't she?

Kayla chuckled to herself, but then her thoughts all came cras.h.i.+ng back to the one pinpoint of her existence. To what he was doing to her back there.

The toy extended her a.n.a.l muscles, making her moan at the interesting bite of pain stretching into her. The pain quickly mingled with an exquisite arousal that had her gasping.

”Almost completed,” he whispered.

She whimpered as the pressure merely intensified. He must have been at the middle of the plug and she braced herself for a little while longer.

This better be worth it!

Quivers cascaded through her bottom, tormenting her and leaving her dazed with awe.

Finally the insertion stopped, greeting her with an awesome fullness that actually wasn't half bad.

”It is complete,” he replied with pride. ”You will be mine.”

She exhaled freely, grateful it was indeed over. It was kind of neat that he was thinking she would be his. She wanted to turn herself around, but obviously he had other ideas as his hot hands cradled her a.s.s cheeks. He held her tenderly, the heat of his palms scorching her flesh. He pressed gently against her a.s.s, which made the plug go deeper into her.

She blew out a tense breath, wanting him to touch her a little lower. Since the plug was fully lodged and she was starting to get used to the interesting fullness, her p.u.s.s.y needed some tender loving care. The bed dipped down between her legs. What was he up to?

”Your a.s.s is the most beautiful of all females I have been with,” he boasted.

Kayla frowned as a touch of anger flared through her. ”Didn't anyone teach you it is bad etiquette to speak about other women when you are with one?”

Taylor chuckled and smoothed those calloused palms over her cheeks. Hmmm...such a tender caress.

”Touching me like that will get you forgiven for pretty much anything,” she murmured.

”And how about like this?”

A moist b.u.t.terfly kiss tickled her left a.s.s cheek.

”Hmmm...this is nice,” she replied, melting beneath several more such kisses.

”Perhaps if you lift your a.s.s up and place your knees beneath your tummy, I will take you from behind while you lie here.”

Perhaps? This sudden bout of gentlemanly manners must be the s.e.x slave in him coming out.

She did as he suggested, her p.u.s.s.y creaming all the way, the plug nudging and prodding in her a.s.s as she climbed into a crouched position. Keeping her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and head down against the mat, she eagerly antic.i.p.ated his arrival from behind. To her surprise, instead of him impaling her, his hot breath breezed against her c.l.i.t.