Fully achieve being fistedAnal sex- Have sex at my favourite place
- Car sex
- Double penetration
- An excursion to the local sex shop
Christen my bed- Take some new photos
- Some light bondage
We've been exploring the idea of anal sex lately. For some odd reason this is more frightening to me than the idea of fisting was. I know this is a rather illogical fear. Anal sex is supposedly a fairly common activity, especially when compared to fisting. I suppose that my fear comes from the fact this area (the anus) is still, in my mind at least, a sort of taboo thing. Due to the fact that my mind considers it scary, I am considering this a challenge. I enjoy breaking through the barriers my mind sets me.
Ever since I lost my virginity I've been rather keen to christen my bed. There was just something so enjoyably naughty about having sex in my lovely single bed, amongst the sheets that I've had since around about the first time I actually learnt what sex was. Mr Good-Company strung me out via Facebook chat until he actually managed to have me begging for him to come over, which he finally did.
Our fun began in the entrance to my lounge room, with Mr Good-Company kissing me and unbuttoning my shirt before we moved to the bedroom. After taking my shirt off, pausing whilst I put my cat outside, Mr Good-Company and I began to make out on my bed, removing my pants and his.
Mr Good-Company laid me across his lap as he began to tease my clit, biting my neck and nipples at the same time. He kept on rubbing my clit and fingering me until I came. When I caught my breath again, he sat himself over my chest and placed his cock in my mouth. As he began to thrust in my mouth, he reached behind him, playing with my clit. From there he worked his way to my pussy and finally to my ass.
As soon as his fingers started to play with that area I began to feel my nerves kick in. He rubbed me for a while before he slowly inserted a finger. This didn't hurt, but still felt quite odd. At the same time as he was doing this I continued to suck him, reaching out with my tongue to lick his balls as I did so.
I eventually began to relax a bit more. At this point Mr Good-Company asked me where I kept my toys, 'In the bedside table.' I (perhaps naively) had no idea what he was thinking of doing. As he took a slim vibe out of the drawer, I told him that it had no batteries in it. He said that was okay and began to coat the vibe with quite a large amount of lube. It was then that my sensibilities kicked in and I realised just where that vibe was headed.
Mr Good-Company knelt at the edge of the bed and placed my legs over his shoulders. I felt the vibrator begin to push against me. It didn't feel like there was an entrance there at all. I couldn't feel the vibe going in, just something poking hard at my flesh. I can remember I kept crying out, the sharp bursts of pain making me gasp.
At the same time as he was working with the vibe, Mr Good-Company was giving me oral, which I assume was an effort to distract me. After a little while Mr Good-Company's head popped up from between my legs in a rather humorous manner and with a smile on his face. I cracked up laughing. 'That's a very evil grin on your face.' He told me that was because he did evil things. He told me that I needed to relax. It was then that I realised just how tensed up I was, that I was forgetting the one thing I had read many a time in regards to anal. The importance of being relaxed. I nodded, said 'I know' and tried my best to relax.
As Mr Good-Company resumed his tongue work, I relaxed my body. Almost immediately I felt the pain stop and the vibrator slide in. After continuing with the oral for a while longer Mr Good-Company pulled another vibe from the drawer and put it in my pussy. He proceeded to fuck me with it, kissing and biting me at the same time. I wasn't able to come from this as I was constantly afraid of the first vibe being 'sucked' into my anus.
When Mr Good-Company stood up to put a condom on I removed the vibe from my ass and he removed the one from my pussy. He swung me around on the bed so that I was lying lengthways (we had been lying across the bed until this point) and slid his cock inside of me. As he began to fuck me I felt the pleasure building inside of me. After a few moments Mr Good-Company placed my legs over my shoulders and began to fuck me harder. This really felt quite good and I began to come, a pillow slowly falling over my face.
I pushed the pillow on the floor and grinned up at Mr Good-Company. He coaxed my body into a kneeling position and began to fuck me from behind as I moaned into the mattress. Mr Good-Company moved faster and harder, holding onto my hips as he finally came. Both of us then collapsing onto the bed.
Within an hour of our fun ending my ass started to feel quite sore. I had been warned of this by a friend, but I was still rather surprised at just how painful it was. It is only now, just over 24 hours later that the pain is receding.
Despite the pain, as with fisting, it is definitely something I want to continue working towards. I feel this is something that I can do. Next time we try I am going to see if I'm able to take Mr Good-Company himself, instead of the vibe. I'm not sure if I'll be able to stand any movements, but I at least want to accustom myself to the feel of him inside of me.I want to find out if I'm able to find any sexual pleasure in anal sex, as well as to be able say 'I've tried it.'
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