Chapter 13
"So what's it going to be?" Vincent asked as his hand rubbed over her cunt. "Shall we experiment? Or just fuck our brains out?"
"Why not a little of both?" Mel questioned. "I'll start. Get up on you hands and knees."
Vincent did as she instructed, then Mel positioned herself behind him. She knelt down and looked at his hairy balls hanging between his legs. While they were tempting, she had something completely different in mind.
Her hands moved onto his ass, slowly circling over his fuzzy buns. Then her fingers curled into his dark crack and opened him up. She gazed at his asshole and wondered if she really wanted to go through with what she had planned.
"What are you doing back there?" Vincent asked, his cheeks spread wide.
"You'll find out," she said, lowering her face to his open crack.
The heat of his ass swirled around her head as she kissed her way down his valley. Vincent moaned when she pressed her lips to his sphincter, and she could feel his circular muscle tighten beneath her kisses.
Her fingers slipped down and stopped on either side of his entrance. She tugged hard and forced his hole to open. Her tongue grazed just a bit of his interior flash, and Vincent gasped.
His asshole was saltier than any other part of his body, the taste of his butt so different that it was like having another man beneath her mouth. Her fingers kept tugging on his soft butt flesh, and her tongue tried harder and harder to get inside him.
Vincent resisted her probes, although he didn't know why. Other women had played with his asshole, and he had always found the experience enjoyable. He tried to relax the muscles in his ass, but it just wasn't happening.
"Are you sure you really want to do that?" he asked her, staring back at his rocking balls.
"I want to give you pleasure," she said, sitting back, gazing at the pink circle in his crack. "I want to try all the things you try on me. Don't you like this?"
"Sure I do! But sucking butt is pretty kinky Maybe I should show you how it's done first." He dropped onto the bed, removing his ass from her hands.
"Well, okay. Is that what you want to do? Do you want to fuck me up the ass?"
"Only if you want to. At least we could give it a try."
Mel got onto her hands and knees, and Vincent got really excited. He loved driving his dick up a tight asshole, but he knew he had a lot of preparatory work to do first. He tried to calm himself down as he moved into position behind her upraised butt.
His balls slid down her ass, his soft cock trailing along her crack as he planned his strategy. Mel slowly rocked her hips in encouragement as his warm genitals fell between her legs.
He pressed his chest against her back, his body covering hers, his lips nibbling on her neck. His hands reached back to knead the smooth mounds of her bottom before parting her cheeks. His knees pressed against hers to spread them further apart, and she opened for him. His fingers slid down her crack until they sat next to her dry hole.
One finger slowly worked the eye of her butt. It rolled over her tightened circle of muscle, which had no means to moisten on its own. Vincent kissed his way down her back, over her supple globes, and into her crack. He dabbed his warm saliva into her hole with his loving tongue.
Both hands then tugged on her buns, his fingers holding her butt's cleft open for his mouth. He chewed and sucked on her virgin valley, his tongue lubricating her with sweeping tenderness.
Mel tried her best to loosen her hole, knowing full well that he wouldn't do anything to hurt her, but her muscle refused to cooperate. She worked her ass against his probing tongue, but she wasn't feeling any more relaxed.
Vincent ran his mouth down her crack to the beginnings of her heated gash. She raised her butt, and longing grew in her pussy. For a moment, she thought he had given up on her butt. That was not the case.
He tickled her snatch a couple of times with his active tongue, then pulled his face away from her crotch. His hands allowed her crack to close, and Mel watched between her legs.
Vincent sat back, playing with his cock, pumping and stroking his shaft into towering firmness. Both of his hands massaged his growing length until liquid began to ooze out of the tiny hole in his cockhead. She lowered her face to the pillow and waited patiently for his dick to reach its full potential.
While she waited, she worked the muscles in her asshole, slowly tensing and relaxing to get the exact feel of how each position felt. But she didn't have to wait long for him to get an erection.
His hands were quickly pushing on her thighs to widen the gap of her crack. Mel raised her ass high into the air by drawing her knees up beneath her, assuming that was a better position for his entry.
His mouth returned to her butt, his tongue slowly licking over her hole. He poked and probed and tried his best to coat her opening with saliva. Then his hand slid down her crevice until it reached the entrance to her tingling tunnel.
One finger circled the rim to her ass, and she felt cool liquid being applied to her anus. It made her jerk.
"Hold still," he said, "I'm just greasing you up with some of my dick's oil. If you want me to stop, just say so."
"No, not yet. Just go slow."
"I promise."
His finger went back and forth between his leaking knob and her closed hole. He swabbed her opening with as much fluid as he could get, then it was time to try for penetration.
His fingers held her cheeks apart as he raised his hard-on closer to its target. Since this was all so new to her, Mel wanted to see him, to watch his sturdy cock glide into her sweet and tender bottom.
She pushed the top of her head into the pillow and stared between her legs, but all she could see were his dangling nuts as his upraised shaft nestled into the valley of her ass. She sighed at the touch of his wet cockhead against her puckered circle and let her face return to the pillow.. A chill raced through her body, making her anxious for this new experience.
Vincent introduced his sleek and slippery knob to her clenched anal muscle. He slowly circled his cockhead to make sure her hole was slick with his dick's natural juices. Then he eased in slowly and gently.
Mel resisted him, but the first of his sighs finally came when the end of his cockhead forced her gates to part. Barely in her butt, the tightness on his knob was wonderfully arousing. Pushing onward, he gradually slipped his knob fully into her butt, her anal ring closing around the groove that began his shaft.
Mel gasped and began to pant into the pillow. His cock was in. At least a little of his dick had broken through her barrier. She braced herself for his further advance.
His hands rolled her mounds around his incoming dick to relax her muscles. His actions helped stretch her hole around his girth and helped mold her soft walls around his slowly moving cock. He inched inside her, stopping after each minuscule trek into her virgin interior.
Mel held herself very still and let him penetrate her bottom at his own pace. She was quite amazed at how easily and painlessly her hole expanded around his slowly moving thickness once he had gotten his dick inside her.
She concentrated on keeping her sphincter relaxed, once she had come to accept his cock, her desire to please him keeping her flesh loose for his smooth journey into the dark depths of her ass.
His cockhead pushed her walls aside as he made his steady climb into her hot interior. Her body clasped his length in clinging velvet, and the trip seemed to take forever.
Mel was thankful that he didn't just lunge into her rear, but took his time with her virgin hole. Vincent inched in deeper, stopped, his hands continuously working her globes, then fed her a little more of his pulsing prick. And each forward advance sent a thrilling jolt of pleasure through her body.
At long last, his dick was completely captured by her hugging tunnel. Then Mel did a little experimenting of her own. She tightened around his shaft, squeezing his rod in a loving embrace.
Vincent gasped as much as she did. His hips circled his sturdy stake, and she found she loved the odd sensations stimulating her backside.
Then he started the extraction of his throbbing muscle down her expanded canal. He slipped back to her gripping entrance, stopped with his cockhead divinely captured, and circled his hips once again.
Mel could feel her butt hole being stretched around his rotating rod. It took all her effort to keep her asshole from squeezing around his marauding member, but she managed it. There was no pain, no suffering. What she felt instead was an exciting sense of fullness.
Vincent slowly shoved his cock back up her tunnel, then pulled his knob back to her sphincter. Then up again.
"Oh, Mel! This is fantastic! What a tight ass! Are you okay?"
Mel chose not to respond as she started to work her hips against him. He stroked up and down her grasping channel, a long and loving glide forward and back. He took great care with her tender interior, wanting it to be as pleasurable for her as it was for him.
His speed increased with each stroke until he established a comfortable rhythm, a rapturous rocking into her butt rather than a pounding slam of flesh upon flesh. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her mounds firmly into his hairy crotch, his pubes tickling her bottom.
Mel felt a burning and an itching in her pussy. Her cunt could feel his dick gliding through her ass, and the motion made her snatch long for his cock.
Vincent was doing marvelous things with his dick, constantly changing the length of his thrusts, circling and jerking, bouncing up and down and in and out, all to please her.
Emotions swirled inside her, and she wondered if it could be love. She adored the new feelings produced by his altering style, his dick doing fabulously new things to her desire. With so many wonderful sensations bombarding her body, she couldn't be sure if it was love or lust, but at the moment, it didn't really matter. She was lost in pleasure and could sort out her feelings later.
Vincent suddenly increased his speed to bounce their bodies more firmly together. His balls slapped into her pussy to further inflame her snatch. His drives into her ass were deep enough to fully bury his swollen girth inside her. And when her ass met his crotch, he pulled back out, only to drive in again. Now accustomed to getting fucked up the ass, she set her hips in motion, grinding her rectum over his stimulating prick.
His steady pumping rocked her body. Bent over as she was, her tiny nipples brushed against the sheets, her breasts blazing as brilliantly as the rest of her. Her entire body felt the pleasure of his tempered thrusts, the care taken on her ass a greater turn-on than any ramming of her pussy.
Her butt wiggled and gyrated, bathing his cock in her heated flesh, her walls moist and yielding. While her mind floated in dreamy ecstasy, her butt charged back to meet each of his sumptuous jabs up her tunnel. Her lower half throbbed around his wonderful dick.
She soon learned how to control her rectum, and squeezed her muscles around his stroking cock. Her channel collapsed around his girth to provide his dick with an even tighter sleeve of fucking pleasure.
With Mel learning to control her muscles and apparently not in any pain, Vincent claimed her ass with greater zeal, stroking harder, plowing into her more firmly.
The increased force behind his drives made her butt tingle with joy. Each ass-slapping thrust jerked a happy moan out of her open mouth. The new enthusiasm behind his grinding hips had to mean he was nearing his climax.
Mel did all she could to aid in the draining of his cock. She kept up the pressure, clamping her tunnel onto his driving shaft, trying to slide his skin along his hard and blood-filled muscle.
But she also had her pussy to think about. The raging fire deep in her interior needed to be satisfied. She knew she wasn't going to cum with his dick driving up her ass, so somehow, she needed to get herself off.
She used one hand to hold her in position for Vincent's devastating dick, and sent the other into her crotch. Her fingers instantly entered her slit and searched for her craving hole. Her middle finger dove deeply into her snatch, probing and poking before thrusting in and out of her clasping hole. She finger-fucked her cunt as rapidly as Vincent rammed his cock into her ass.
The faster she stroked her pussy, the more the walls of her ass tightened around his plowing girth. Finally, the firmness of her tunnel's grip caused him to lose his rhythm. His speed varied. His hips ground against her muscular bottom, and his dick couldn't take a straight and driving course. His knob banged from side to side, from top to bottom, his whole body caught up in his blazing desire for climax.
The change threw Mel off balance. She struggled to hold herself still, to keep her ass stationary beneath his rampaging prick. She refused to release her hand from her needy twat and relied on the strength in one arm to support her body.
Vincent's wild maneuvers suddenly brought his cock to erupting glory. Hot, thick and stimulating cum flew out into her gripping canal. He jerked his hips in short strokes with just enough power to hurl each gob of spunk deeply into her body. Her channel quickly filled, her ass occupied by a spewing cock and swirling cum.
Long, gliding strides returned with his final drops. His dick plowed its way through the thickness of his cream, spreading it over her flesh and his. He painted her walls with loving strokes, and his cock was once again a muscle of soothing passion.
With the amount of heat glowing inside her, and the rapid pace of her plunging finger, her pussy couldn't help but explode. Not long after
Vincent's cock stopped blasting, her cunt started streaming.
Hot honey poured over her stroking finger, and she gasped around the pleasure swamping her crotch. She stopped her finger in her hole, kept it plugged to keep the heat of her discharge inside her body. Flames burned brightly in both her erupting cunt and her fiery ass. Ecstasy was complete.
Mel was somewhat saddened by the softening of his erection, and she unwillingly let him extract his rod from her ass. She would have been a lot more willing had she known what he wanted to do next.
He dropped his head between her legs and yanked her hand away from her cooze. His face instantly raised into her crotch, his tongue leaping into her cunt. His fingers parted the petals of her pussy to make sure he could reach far into her interior and extract every drop of her sweet, creamy nectars.
His lips spread into her twat as his tongue probed and scraped the delicate walls of her box. Mel panted and gasped as Vincent sucked on cunt, the temperature in her crotch soaring to nearly intolerable levels as he deliciously cleaned out her snatch.
She couldn't move when his face finally pulled out of her cunt. Exhausted, delighted beyond measure, her body seemed locked in this position forever. While her exterior might be immobile, her insides were a mass of quivering, jiggling madness. And Vincent wasn't helping to calm her one bit.
His hands gently massaged her globes, and his mouth again made contact with her hot skin. She could almost hear his lips sizzle as he kissed her flaming ass cheeks. Then he moved up to the small of her back, his fingers in constant motion, her body in constant turmoil.
Then he lay down beside her.
Mel dropped flat onto the bed, gasping for breath. Sex with Vincent was truly a learning experience. And it seemed no matter what he did, she was assured of climax and the sweetest pleasures.
She rolled onto her side to face him. She snuggled up next to him and pressed her body firmly against his. His hand raised to her chin and he kissed her tenderly.
"Want to get some sleep?" he asked.
"I guess. After all, we have the whole weekend."
She went to sleep cradled in his arms. And she'd hardly ever be out of them all weekend long. In fact, they hardly left their room. It was more like a honeymoon, and she only got into the ocean once.
She knew they were just having sex, but she couldn't help wondering if it wasn't leading to love. She didn't mention her feelings to Vincent. She decided that she'd wait to hear how he felt about her before disclosing her feelings for him.
At the end of the weekend, Vincent asked her to move in with him. She didn't give him an immediate answer, but in her heart, she knew she would soon become his new roommate.