“I can’t get up,” I said, but I was smiling.
His breath was warm on my ear. “What on earth makes you think I want you to?”
***
Mark
Helen’s body shuddered divinely – clammy with sweat and excitement. Her limbs were floppy and malleable, and she rolled easily onto her front as I manoeuvred her.
I smoothed her damp hair into a ponytail.
“You know what’s coming now, don’t you?”
She nodded. “Yes…”
I ran my fingers down her spine, and she released a delightful moan as I spread her ass cheeks. She squirmed at the exposure, and my eyes were greedy for her most private beauty. She shot me a glance over her shoulder with hooded eyes.
“Will it really hurt?”
“Most likely, a little.” I ran my thumb over her little pink asshole and it twitched. “But I’ll make it feel good, Helen. Really good.”
She nodded again. “Thank you, Mark… sir…”
I took out some lube and dribbled it along her ass crack, and she tensed. “Relax,” I said. “Easy does it.” I circled my thumb in the wetness, and pushed it inside in one slippery thrust. She gasped and tightened around me, so perfectly tight.
“That feels… dirty…” she whispered.
I teased back and forth, enjoying the sight as she loosened up.
“You’ll enjoy this, Helen. Trust me.”
Her hair rippled as she looked back at me. “I do trust you.”
I smiled as I lubed up the anal beads. “Take them for me…” I pushed them in slowly, one by one, and her ass swallowed them beautifully. “You’re such a good girl, Helen… my perfect girl.”
She moaned as I slowly pulled them out.
“Mark, that feels… that feels like… oh, God…”
“Don’t think,” I said. “Just relax and focus on the sensations.”
I slipped them back in, a slow rhythm of push and pull, and she groaned and gasped as I filled her up.
I loved the way her tight little ass resisted before sucking them in. I loved the sight of them coming out of her. I loved all of it, and my cock pulsed at the thought of being buried inside her.
She whimpered at the bigger beads, but didn’t protest. Her breath was fast and shallow, but she remained loose-limbed and receptive. And eager.
She was so eager.
“That’s… intense…”
“It’s beautiful, Helen.” I pulled the beads away quickly in one sharp pull and she yelped and tensed and shuddered.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…”
“Nice?”
“Oh, God…”
I placed the beads to one side and lubed up two fingers as she watched over her shoulder with wide and glistening eyes. I touched them to her asshole and her head dropped as I twisted them into her and she groaned and squelched and ate them up.
“Mark… oh… oh fuck…” She shuddered again, her perfect little hole clenching tight.
“That’s great, Helen. You’re doing so well.”
I took my time to loosen her, so much delicious time, tickling my fingers down her folds to her clit with my other hand as I worked her ass. Her squirms were magical, her murmurs a wonderful babble of inexperience.
More lube and I pushed her to three. She cried out, and her body came alive, muscles tense and tight. I finger-fucked her back and forth until I was knuckle deep.
Her moans became urgent and primitive, pushing back at me as her asshole sucked at my fingers.
“How does it feel, Helen?”
She moaned and pushed on to me. “Hot… it feels so hot, burning… but nice.”
“It gets better,” I said, pushed my fingers into her as far as they would go and slowly twisted them from side to side.
“Oh, God… oh, God…”
“Helen?”
“I… I think I need the toilet.”
“You don’t, Helen, it’s just my fingers.”
“I feel… so full.”
“I know, just go with it, focus on those sensations, the tickle and the burn, and ride it Helen, use it for your pleasure.” I picked up the pace and she tightened and mewled and squelched… the most delightful sounds. I yanked my fingers away and she was panting ragged little breaths.
“You like that, Helen?”
“Fuck yes I like it…” she breathed. “Oh God, Mark… I really fucking like it…”
My cock twitched at her dirty mouth. “So do I, Helen… So do I.” I placed my thumb to her hole and pressed it into her and she hitched her ass against it. She was hot and wet and loose and she was loving it. “Imagine,” I said, “imagine what it will feel like when I sink my cock into you, Helen.” She moaned and writhed against my thumb. “All the way, Helen. Can I tell you what I want?”
“Yes,” she breathed, “tell me.”
“I want to fuck your ass so hard and so fast.”
“Yes!”
“So hard and fast that you’ll feel as if you’re turning inside out.”
“Yes… oh yes…”
“And you will ride that pleasure, Helen, ride it until you are screaming for more, lost in the high…”
“Fuck yes!”