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It started- as these things so often do- because we were drunk.

During my second year at uni I lived in a house with five other people, three girls and two boys. One of the girls and one of the guys were in a couple but were always having huge arguments and breaking up- I suspected so they could have hot, make up sex. The guy was called Dylan and there had always been a bit of sexual tension between me and him but because of his relationship with Katie nothing ever happened. It was just flirtation. But this night- when the wine was flowing- talk got more serious than it had in the past.

We had been drinking with another one of our housemates in my bedroom, but he had gone to bed. Dylan and his girlfriend were in one of their happy phases, but, at about 1.30am talk turned to anal sex. Until then the talk had been fairly innocent, if a little flirtatious. I was shocked to hear that Dylan had never done it.

“What?” I said, aghast, “you’ve never even tried?” Dylan looked sheepish.

“I have tried but I’ve never had a girlfriend who was up for it. Or we’d start trying and she would say it hurt and we’d have to stop.” I was surprised. I liked anal. “I take it you’ve done it, then?” he asked.

I’d first done anal when I was only 18, with my first boyfriend. I was pretty open minded and more than anything really curious. It certainly did hurt at first and there was never a time when I had done it and not been in pain to start with, but once you got going, the benefits outweighed the bad things about it, in my opinion anyway. Since that first time I had slept with 12 men and all 12 had fucked me in the arse at least once. I explained this to Dylan.

“Jesus, Suze,” he said, “Big tits, gorgeous, open minded and loves it up the bum! You might just be the perfect woman!” He laughed. Emboldened by drink I smiled.

“Oh so you think I’m gorgeous?” I said, faux-shyly. He laughed again.

“You know you’re gorgeous….” He said and then suddenly he was looking at me, in a way that he never had before. He was looking at me like he wanted to fuck me senseless. I had always fancied Dylan: 6ft 2″, muscled and dark haired. I definitely wanted to fuck him senseless.

Suddenly there on my bed, we started snogging: the kind of animal kissing that comes before a really hot fuck. Dylan was already hard and I could feel his cock straining against the denim of his jeans.

“I can’t fuck you….” He gasped breathlessly into my mouth. “I don’t cheat.” illegal bahis I rubbed his cock through his trousers.

“It’s not cheating if it’s just in my arse.” I groaned. Dylan kissed me with renewed urgency and I began to unbutton his fly and fiddle with his belt.

“You want me to just fuck you in the arse?” He said, just as I released his meaty tool from his jeans.

“Yes!” I exclaimed, pulling my dress over my head and my leggings off. “Just fuck me in the arse.”

Dylan pulled away and stepped out of his jeans and shrugged off his teeshirt. His body was as good as I expected: defined and toned with a slightly hairy chest and muscled arms. My pussy was dripping through my thong and I pulled it off and threw it to one side, immediately rubbing my hard, engorged clit. I groaned.

“I’m going to make myself cum while you watch,” I said, “and then you’re going to fuck my tight little arsehole.” Dylan, now naked, wanked his thick pole up and down. I was impressed to see its size and momentarily disappointed that he wasn’t intending to put that cunt-splitter where God intended. Katie was a lucky girl. I sat up, took my bra off and reached underneath the bed for the shoebox where I kept my lube and toys. I pulled out the largest of my vibrators- a big, blue Rampant Rabbit that had been a gift from my first love- and laid back on the pillows, legs spread. I noted, with interest, that the vibrator was only an inch or so bigger than Dylan.

“Jesus, Suze, your pussy is so beautiful.” Dylan commented, sitting next to me on the bed and reaching out to touch it.

“Is it cheating if you touch it?” I asked, archly, as I turned the vibrator on and started to rub the pulsating plastic around my bald and very wet vagina. Dylan didn’t answer but pushed a finger in and said, lustily, “man, you’re tight.” Enjoying his fingers and the vibrations, I began to start getting myself off.

“Suck my tits.” I told Dylan and he did as he was told. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the sensations in my cunt and breasts. Dylan rigorously wanked his cock up and down next to me and I reached out a hand to tug on his balls. I began to cum and cried out as the waves of my orgasm overtook me. Suddenly and without warning Dylan pulled the vibrator out of my hand and out of my cumming little cunt and replaced it with three of his fingers. My legs spread further to accommodate their girth and I moaned in pleasure.

“Stick your cock in my cunt.” I moaned. He shook illegal bahis siteleri his head.

“No.” He said. “I’m only fucking your arse.”

“Please!” I begged in my most pathetic voice, but he just shook his head again and continued to thrust his fingers in and out of me.

“No you dirty slut, I don’t want to fuck your pussy. I only want to stick my cock up your arse.” I groaned at his filthy words and came again, loudly, around his fingers. “You don’t even need a cock in there to cum., you hot little slut!” he moaned, and I groaned at his calling me a slut.

“No, I’m a hot fucking whore! I’m a hot whore who wants her arse fucking destroyed” I exclaimed.

“You certainly fucking are. And I tell you too, I’m not putting a fucking condom on. Katie makes me use condoms because she doesn’t want to go on The Pill, but that won’t be a problem for you because I’m only fucking your arse. I’m going in there fucking bareback.”

Dylan pulled his now very sticky fingers from my tight, wet snatch and I rolled onto my front. Passing him the tube of KY Jelly I told him to lube up my bum hole and slowly slide the vibrator into it to get me ready. Looking like a man who couldn’t believe his luck, he lubed two fingers of his right hand and began to gently probe my little pink, puckered entrance.

“I don’t think I will be able to fit up there.” He murmured, extracting his fingers and starting to slide the first centimetres of the vibrator into my arse.

“You will,” I reassured him, “I’ve had lots of cocks up there.” He pushed more of the vibrator in and I felt the tight tunnel start to yield. He felt the entrance begin to give too and pushed a little harder. “Okay,” I said, “Now I’ll get on my back and you have to start really gently.” He pulled the vibrator from my opened bum, and I laid down on my back. He positioned himself and I put my legs up, high on his chest and reached down to rub and finger myself. “I’m going to play with my pussy at the same time to keep me cumming.” I explained and he nodded. “Ready?”

The first half an inch or so was unbelievable agony as that incredible piece of rigid meat pushed against nature and filled my exit hole.

“Are you okay?” Dylan panted. “Do you want me to stop?” I shook my head and rubbed my clit harder.

“No, no, no, keep going!” I implored. He did and suddenly, like magic, the pain was gone and he was all the way in, balls deep in my lily-white arse.

“Fuck!” he cried out. canlı bahis siteleri “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! So fucking…. Tight!” The exquisite feeling of his big cock in my bowels and my fingers on my rigid clit started another orgasm and I cried out as Dylan started his first experimental thrusts in my arse. “I don’t think I’ll last long like this…” he said breathlessly, “I feel like I could cum right now.”

“Don’t!” I urged. “Keep fucking my arse!” He did and I never stopped rubbing myself, determined to cum as many times as I possibly could. The sight of his hips thrusting backwards and forwards made me so hot and the look on his face as he fought the urge to shoot his load was incredibly sexy.

Fair play to Dylan, he lasted a lot longer than I expected him to, sawing that thick meat in and out of my, by now, quite destroyed little fuck hole for a good five minutes more. He grabbed my perky tits and called me a whore again, shaking with the pleasure and exertion of fucking me in the arse.

“I’m going to cum really soon!” he suddenly blurted just as my clit exploded into one final, powerful cum. “Where do you want it?” but before I could answer I felt the first spasm of his cock and he pulled it out and pulled on his pole, shooting the first ribbon of hot and sticky jizz onto my face. “Fuccccck!” he yelled. “Fuccccccccking hell!” I closed my eyes and opened my mouth for the second shot of semen. “You hot little fucking whore! I’ve fucked your arse raw and now I’m cumming all over your fucking face” he cried. He wanked his foreskin and the final blast hit my tongue as though it were a target.

He collapsed onto the bed, out of breath and sweating. I opened my eyes and rubbed at the sticky cum all over my face and chest. We both laughed.

“Thank God,” he began, “that wasn’t cheating!” I laughed even harder and sighed.

“If it’s not cheating does that mean we can do it again some time?”

Needless to say that that was the first time Dylan butt-fucked me, but not the last. For the remainder of the year that we lived in that house he would go to bed with Katie, have normal sex with her and then when she had fallen asleep sneak in to me and make me his anal whore. He even started bringing me the used condoms that he had used with her and making me drink his earlier load before he shot a new one on my face or deep into my bowels. He never tired of bareback fucking my arsehole and I never tired of letting him; in the time we lived there he must have fucked my arse two hundred times, night after filthy night. Disappointingly I never did get to feel his throbbing cock-meat in my cunt but then again, maybe it was better that way. He was my only ever anal-only lover and I loved every second of it.

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