My First Time in Her Ass: Nervous Thrill and Forbidden Heat

Our bedroom. Tuesday evening. Dim light from the lamp. My heart hammered. Already hard from her mouth. But this? New territory. Scary. Thrilling.

She’d sucked me like candy. Tongue swirling. Balls cupped. I was floating. Then I flipped the script. ‘Turn over. Show me that ass.’ Her words echoed. ‘Not a fan of anal.’ But she obeyed. Belly down. Hands spreading cheeks slow. That tight pucker stared back. Pink. Winking. Forbidden.

The Approach

Sweat beaded my forehead. Pulse in my ears. What if she stops me? Pushes away? Years together, but this felt like starting over. Virgin ground. My cock throbbed. Leaked pre-cum. I rubbed it along her crack. Slick skin. Heat rising. She shivered. Fingers busy in her pussy. Moans soft. Building.

‘Just rub,’ I promised. But desire clawed. No turning back. The air thick. Her scent musky. Mine sharp with lust. Hands trembled as I gripped her hips. Gland kissing her rim. First press. Electric. She gasped. Arched. No protest. Heart skipped. This was it. The edge. Diving in.

She frigged faster. Wet sounds. Her breaths ragged. Mine shallow. Tension coiled tight. Unknown beckoned. Fear mixed with fire. I rocked. Teased the hole. Slid up-down. Balls tight. Ready to burst. Her body yielded. Inviting. No retreat now. Pulse roared. We were committed.

Friction built. Her hole clenched. Then relaxed. My tip nudged. Hot. Pulsing. She whimpered. Fingers flew. Climax near. Mine too. The moment hung. Suspended. Raw need overrode doubt. I was gone.

Her ass cheeks spread wide. My cockhead pressed. First breach. Tight ring gripped. Burned sweet. Inch by inch. No lube but spit and sweat. Clumsy thrust. She bucked. Cried out. Not pain. Pleasure. Walls milked me. Virgin heat. Exploded inside.

The Instant

Sensations crashed. Velvet vice. Ripples deep. Her orgasm hit. Muscles spasmed. Squeezed my shaft. I shoved harder. Balls-deep. Raw. Primal. Cum surged. First jet painted her insides. Hot ropes. Flooded the forbidden. She screamed. Fingers drowned in her squirt.

Clumsy hips jerked. Sloppy pumps. Sweat-slick skin slapped. Gland swelled. Every nerve fired. Unknown bliss. Better than pussy. Vicious. Her hole fluttered. Drained me dry. Legs shook. Vision blurred. Peak shattered me.

Collapsed. Still buried. Aftershocks twitched. Pulled out slow. Cum oozed. Glazed her crack. She stayed prone. Fesses shiny. Mine. Marked.

Breaths synced. Side by side. Her voice soft. ‘See? Not so bad.’ I stared. Ceiling spun. Innocence gone. No more vanilla us. New door kicked open. Perverse freedom.

Hand on her sticky ass. Kissed deep. Tasted sin. Heart slowed. But fire lingered. Adulthood hit. No regrets. Just hunger for more. That night rewired us. Clumsy first. Perfect scar.

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