He blushed as though she had read his thoughts, and he blurted out, “No, that wasn’t it at all. I caught her in the basement with Tim last night… and I was wondering?”
“She was making it with her brother? Far-out!” Trish exclaimed. “That’s keeping it in the family!”
Again, Paul’s face reddened. Was there nothing too much for this lovely young girl? He felt his prick twitch, and he unconsciously began rubbing Trish’s sensitive asshole.
“I’ve heard that it feels good when a man sticks his prick up a girl’s… I’ve never done that, Paul… and I’m going to cream all over these lovely sheets if you keep playing with my asshole like that!” Trish told him and rolled atop him to cover his mouth with hers.
Paul’s prick jumped as she told him what she wanted. He thought of that tight hole and how it would feel to stick his prick into her butt to the hilt. His breathing grew ragged as she squirmed atop him, and he forced more and more of his finger up her asshole.
“Oh, God… stop it.stop it! Put your prick where your finger is! Please fuck me in the ass!” Paul rolled her off of him and went quickly into the bathroom.
From the medicine chest, he took a tube of ointment and returned to the bed. He had the young girl roll over and as he inserted the cold plastic tube in her shifter, she chilled. “What is it?” she asked with apprehension, as he squeezed a liberal amount of the goo into her asshole.
“It’s just an ointment, Trish. It will deaden the tissues a bit, allow you to relax the muscles there and at the same time lubricate you. I wouldn’t want to hurt you, baby… ” As he removed the tube from her shitter, he spread another glob of it around her tightly puckered ring, then he squeezed some out in his hand and applied it to his throbbing prick.
“Won’t it deaden you, too?” she questioned a she turned her head and saw him using it on his cock.
“That’s the idea. I’ll be able to fuck you longer. A tight asshole has a way of bringing a man off really fast!”
As be climbed back on the bed, he rolled the girl to her back and placed two pillows under her. He knelt between her widespread legs and rubbed her thighs gently. “There may be a little pain at first, Trish.”
“Oh, you make it sound like an operation. Just fuck me! Stick your prick in my asshole and fuck me, damn you!” and she groped for his prick a he raised himself to her, a little shocked by her eagerness.
Holding his prick in his hand, Paul inserted a finger in the girl’s butt and stretched the outer sphincter muscle, then withdrew his finger and guided the head of his prick to that tiny, puckered ring of flesh below the girl’s pussy.
He shoved forward gently with his hips, and a thrill went through him as he watched her asshole oval out around the head of his prick.
Trish caught her breath sharply as his prick reached the second ring of muscle, and she winced slightly as his prick shoved inward. Paul stopped and looked up at the girls face-she was biting her lip and he knew there was pain behind the grimace. Easily, he withdrew his prick until just the head was in, then he eased it in her butt again and just sat there on his haunches as the girl’s face softened and she moved to him a bit. “Ohhh… oh, God… it feels like … like I have to go to the bathroom… like I was filled and I have to… have… Ugghhhnnnn” she moaned as he shoved his prick all the way into her ass and stopped.
Paul looked down at the fringes of her whole, ovaled now and stretched with the base of his prick protruding from it. It thrilled him, and the tight ass was almost too much for him to bear as she clenched her muscles and sent a spasm of delight through his body.
“Jesus, yes! Do that again, Trish!”
She blinked and looked down at him as he raised her legs and withdrew his prick a little. She constricted her ass muscles and felt his prick move out a bit more and as it reached the end and just the head of it remained inside her hung, he told her, “Now relax… just close your eyes and relax.”
She did as he bid and as she drew her breath deeply and exhaled, she felt his prick slide all the way in her shitter again and his balls slapped against the cheeks of her upraised ass.
“… that feels good… soooo goood!” she told him and her hands went to her tits and began massaging them as he began a slow fucking movement with his hips. His prick slid easily into her velvet ass-tunnel as she moaned and began licking lips. Paul looked at her lustfully as he fucked her clenching asshole and as she began to hunch to him to meet his slow thrusts, he took her right hand from her tit and moved it to cover her pussy.
“Finger-fuck yourself, Trish. Rub your cunt and let me watch-it’s such a turn-on to watch a girl diddle herself”
“Ohhhhh… God, you’re too much,!” she told him. “I’ve always wanted to do this in front of a man. Watch me… I’m going to stick my finger in my pussy … I’m gonna make myself come.”
And he watched as she parted her hair-fringed pussy-lip, and began stroking her gash lightly with just the tip of her middle finger. She arched her back then and her breathing became ragged as she stroked her slit faster and hater and her finger disappeared into her sopping cunt. Paul lunged forward and buried his prick in her lush young ass as she began to roil her head from side to side. He reached forward and took hold of her other band and brought it down between her legs. He spread her fingers in a “vee” and let her feel his prick moving in and out of her hot, spanning asshole as he fucked her furiously and she finger-fucked herself.
“Oh… Jesus — Jesus God! I’m coming! I can’t hold back! I’m coming, Paul!
Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass! I’m oommmmming!”
The girl’s body stiffened as she shuddered, then cried out again as the orgasm took her. She writhed beneath his thrusting prick as the breath left her body and she lay quivering like a fish out of water. Paul held back until her orgasm had passed. Her hotly clenching asshole had almost brought him off, but the ointment had numbed him just enough so that he fought it. As her eyes flickered, he raised her legs, shoved them back to her tits and without removing his prick from her asshole, he forced her to turn over and come up on her knees. He looked down at her beautiful young ass-cheeks and took hold of her lush hips as she gathered a pillow to her face and hugged it to her. “Fuck … fuck me, Daddy…” she said in a little girl’s voice. ‘Fuck me in my ass and make me come again” Paul began thrusting and as he did, he reached beneath her and found her pussy hot and wet. He slipped a finger in, and as she began wiggling her ass against him; he felt his own juices rising. He knew he would never be able to hold off long enough to give her a second come, but he tried.
As he buried his prick in her ass time and time again, hee heard her crying softly and though the words were barely audible; he understood that she was about to come spin.
Paul slammed into her asshole and stopped. Trish quivered as she felt him turn her body again and raise her legs until she was lying on her back. Then Paul locked her legs around his waist, reached to the small of her back and sat her upright on his prick. As she slipped her arms about his neck and he sat back on his haunches, Trish looked into his eyes with something akin to wonder. She crushed her mouth to his then, as he released his hold on her and she sank down on his prick all the way, burying it to the hilt in her asshole.
“God, you’re beautiful!” she told him huskily as he massaged the taut cheeks of her ass. He kissed her, sucked her tongue into his mouth and as she began a slow grinding motion with her hips, he hissed into her mouth. “Yes… yes, baby, nice and slow…do it slow for your daddy. Push down hard and make me…
I’m almost there, baby… fuck… oh, Jesus, fuck!”
Trish held onto his neck tightly and raised herself up a bit, then thrust her body downward again. Paul felt himself coming. As he sensed the first contraction was about to close on him, he lifted the girl up and as his prick slipped out of her tightly clasping asshole, he shoved it between their bodies and against her wide-spread cunt-lips.