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Posted on 02.22.05 by Justine @ 9:30 pm
Well as promised, here’s my new story entitled ‘My First Ass Fuck’. It’s a true story about…yes, you guessed it, my first ass fuck and I hope you find it as horny as I did writing it… Kisses, Justine My First Ass Fuck I was seventeen and had just left home to go to college. It was my first term and we passed each other in the corridor. You looked at me and grinned hello; I answered with a small shy smile, nodding my head in an awkward acknowledgement. I had a boyfriend back home at that time and had promised to be faithful to him. I had coolly brushed aside the clumsy passes the other boys had made at me over the last few weeks. But you were different somehow. You were so sexy and the way you looked at me made me melt inside. I felt my heart pounding in my chest and my knees go weak as I watched you disappear into the lecture hall at the end of the corridor… Then one evening, in the college bar, you approached me. A rock band was playing loudly and badly in the corner and the air was filled with cigarette smoke and the smell of cheap beer. I was with a small group of girlfriends who all giggled and whispered to each other as you walked over to me. I ignored them, not wanting you to think I was as immature as they were. You came and squeezed in next to me on the crowded bench, our bodies forced together by the people each side of us. I could feel your breath on the side of my face. You said nothing, just sat there, gazing at me as you sipped from a bottle of beer and finished smoking the end of a cigarette. My friends were suddenly silent around me, waiting for one of us to speak, straining to hear over the cacophony of the band. But nothing was said. You just stared and stared, until eventually I turned and met your gaze. And once there, I couldn’t bear to look away. We swam into each others heads, dancing at finding such kindred spirits. We sat and drank from each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity, then you softly took my hand and led me out of the crowds and noise. I hardly remember leaving and I don’t recall where you took me. All I know is that we ended up in a small dimly lit bedroom. There were piles of unwashed clothes in the corner, an old record player with a stack of albums next to it on a table and an unmade single bed across one wall. You walked over and put a record on the turntable. The sound of Pink Floyd’s “Wish You Were Here” filled the room and you handed me a chipped mug full of neat gin. I hated gin, especially neat, but downed the lot in one and fell into your arms on the bed. And still we didn’t speak. The room smelt musty and your breath stank of stale cigarettes, but I didn’t care. Your mouth met mine and I felt that finally I’d come home. Thoughts of my boyfriend disappeared from my head completely as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Your hands fumbled clumsily with my clothing, roughly exposing my breasts and squeezing them as your mouth pushed harder and harder against mine. Your teeth dug into my lip as you rolled me onto my back and pushed your weight down on top of me. I panicked for a moment. I was here with you, a complete stranger, in a room I’d never been to before. I didn’t know where I was or whom I was with. Through the confusion and panic, I suddenly felt your hand pushing down the front of my panties, and I could think no more. All I could do was respond to your stroking, your lips and tongue. My head spun with gin and passion and I surrendered the last vestige of security and logic. Just go with it, I thought, just go with it… We were both naked, two teenage bodies on a tangle of unclean sheets. You were holding my head as you pushed your cock hard and fast down my throat. I had never given a blowjob before and didn’t know what I should be doing. You didn’t seem to mind, just held my head where you wanted it and thrust your tool in and out of my willing lips. I could feel your passion and lust building as you got faster and faster, your breathing louder and louder, and I stroked your naked buttocks. I wanted to please you, god, I wanted to please you… You grunted and slipped your cock out of my mouth then rolled me over onto my belly. The smell of the musty sheets was strong as I lay face down on the shabby bed. I felt your hands all over my body and looked across the dimly lit room with half-closed eyes. Pink Floyd still filled the air as I felt the tip of your cock nuzzling into my wet cunt. You moved it backwards and forwards for a moment, not actually entering me, then swiftly moved it upwards. I gasped as your dick burrowed deep into my ass. My toes curled and I clawed at the sheets, not believing what you were doing to me. Your hips set up a steady rhythm, gliding smoothly in and out and waves of intense pain-pleasure slowly began to wash over me. In and out you moved, your weight pressing me down on the bed. I couldn’t have moved if I’d wanted to. Faster and faster you went and my pleasure began to grow. Then suddenly I heard a girl screaming, and realised it was me. I was cumming so strongly, so suddenly. You reached round and cupped your hand across my mouth, stifling my cries, and slammed your cock up me harder and faster. My orgasm slowly subsided and the pain of my first ass fuck returned. You were really slamming into me hard now and my eyes stung with tears. I tried to scream with pain but you were still holding my mouth. With a loud grunt and a few more deep thrusts, you shot your cum way up inside my ass and collapsed motionless on top of me, allowing your cock to slowly deflate inside me. You softly kissed the side of my face and licked the salt of my tears from my cheek. You got off and, in silence, we collected our clothes from the floor and got dressed. Within minutes we were outside in the cold night air, walking briskly towards the warm light of the college bar. You pushed me forward in front of you and I squeezed my way through the crowd to re-join my friends. They gave me coy looks as I took my seat next to them. I looked round for you but you’d gone, lost in the crowds of drunken students at the bar. I picked up my beer, ignoring the quizzical looks from my friends and stared straight ahead at the band. Sometimes, after that, I’d see you at college, pass you in the corridor and we’d exchange half-smiles. I’d feel the passion welling inside me but somehow I knew we’d never speak to each other, never fuck again, and I liked it like that. It was our moment of illicit passion, a secret we would always share. Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Anal Comments: None |
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Posted on 02.06.05 by Justine @ 9:38 pm
Hi again - I hope you are well. I’m a little sleepy today as I had a late night last night. I went to a Casino and had a great time. It was the first time I’d ever visited one and wasn’t sure what to expect, but everybody was very friendly and made me feel very welcome. Ok, I know they just wanted me to spend my money, but it was still nice! I was hoping they were going to have some Poker tables as I do enjoy playing Texas Holdem, but unfortunately they only had Blackjack and Roulette Anyway, on with todays story and it’s the kinky one I told you about yesterday which is based on one of my many fantasies. I’m very pleased with it and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it! Justine Fuck My Ass Mary was every man’s dream, tall and blonde with a round firm ass and large high breasts. Her complexion had a glowing radiance and her eyes shone with a blue-green light that entranced everyone who looked into them. She wore her hair long, down to her waist and people stared wherever she went. One winter’s evening, she was walking home home from work when a man stepped out from the shadows. “Hello darling,” he hissed, “Fancy a bit with me?” “No… no thank you,” Mary stammered, “Now please get out of my way…” She tried to get past the man but whichever way she went, he stepped in front of her and stopped her in her tracks. “Now now lady, I think you should come home with me,” he grinned, “I’ve got something for you…” He grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her into a small alleyway. Before she knew what was happening, he was dragging her up some metal stairs that led to the rear entrance of a block of flats. The door banged behind them as she found herself in a small corridor of numbered doors. “Here we are,” muttered the man, “No one will find us here.” He opened a door and pushed her inside roughly and she fell to the floor. “Now get your clothes off and get on the bed!” Mary looked up at the man, her sea-green eyes huge with the adrenaline that was pumping through her. “No!” she cried, “I won’t!” The man grabbed hold of her and picked her up and pushed her onto the bed in the corner of the room. “You’ll do as you’re told, you dumb blonde!” he hissed, and he began to pull her clothes off her roughly. She was soon half-naked, struggling on the bed, but the man was too strong for her and she couldn’t resist him. “Mmm, nice tits…” the man murmured as he held her hands above her head and ripped the thin silk blouse from her body. She wore a lacy push-up bra beneath and her beautiful breasts jutted out as her clothes were torn from her body. Her skirt met the same fate, ripped and tossed to the floor and she was soon squirming on the bed in just her red lacy underwear. “Keep still you little bitch,” the man spat at her, “Keep still so I can see what kind of slut you are.” Mary was getting tired now and gave in a little. The man’s eye roved admiringly over her seminude body. “Look what your slutty body’s done to me…” he said, looking down to the huge bulge in the crotch of his trousers, “See what whores like you can do to a man…” He let go of her hands and pulled his trousers off. “And it’s time for you to do something about it…” He straddled her face and forced his cock into her hot mouth. “Suck it you, little slut.” Mary’s beautiful mouth moved slowly on his huge erection and the man knew he wouldn’t last too long if she kept doing that. “That’s enough, now roll over and lay on your belly.” Mary did as she was told and the man moved up behind her. He swiftly ripped her lacy panties off of her and unclasped her bra so he could hold on to those luscious tits. “Now, this might hurt a little,” he whispered in her ear, “But it will feel good for me.” Her spread her ass cheeks and pierced her tight little asshole with his rigid cock. Mary let out a high scream as he plunged his length deep into her anus. “That’s it, ” he muttered, “Take it up the ass, you little bitch…” He fucked her hard for just a few strokes and couldn’t hold back any longer. His cock erupted inside her asshole as he filled her with his hot creamy cum. “Jesus!” he cried as the orgasm wracked his body and soul. He pumped her perfect ass a few more times then withdrew and grabbed her by the back of her hair. “Now lick me clean!” Mary’s mouth moved down to his cummy dick and her little tongue licked all over until he was completely clean. She looked up and smiled at him. “That was great - much more realistic than last time,” she grinned, “But could you be a bit rougher with me next time? Especially when you fuck my ass?” The man smiled back and nodded. “Sure thing, Mary, anything you want.” “Same time next week? Oh, and how much do I owe you?” she asked, as she took a spare set of clothes from the wardrobe and found her purse. The gigolo smiled at her as she combed her hair and slipped into a fresh silk blouse - he had some strange requests from his clients but Mary’s was one of the kinkiest! Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Anal Comments: None |
I did manage to win 50 Euro’s on my first coin in a slot machine though which made me very happy.
