The Idea of Trying Anal Sex Excited a Young Man

It began as a prank, one of those things sororities encourage incoming freshmen to perform during rush week.

All of the older sisters in the house where I was most interested voted to require all incoming freshmen pledges to try anal sex before the conclusion of the semester.

We'd have to take it up - the ass, that is — if we wanted to join up.

I was desperate to get in, so I went along with it, but I was already planning on faking it.

I'm not a prude, but I wasn't about to let some idiot frat boy shove it in me — much less at my back door! — simply to obtain a signed certificate.

You know the old adage, "never say never." I was well into my first semester, performing well in all of my subjects, and I thought it was time for some fun two nights ago.

So I dialed this number for this guy who had been hanging out with me for quite some time.

He wasn't the fraternity type, but I like him, and he's a lot of fun, even if he's not the sort of man I'd ever marry.

Anyway, he drove me to this nice party, and we made out in his car as we had done previously. Bobby knows just how to make a woman happy — at least, this girl — and he was doing an excellent job at it tonight.

I was prepared to drive all the way there and back, but Bobby advised that sleeping in a bed would be much more pleasant.

"Besides, I don't have a condom with me, and I'm wary of playing about in this rattletrap," he remarked as one hand massaged my thighs while the other drove me to yet another climax.

To summarise everything, hormones, — ish. Vaginal systems are complicated systems made up of a variety of tissues each with its own function. Irritation, product sensitivities, and hormone imbalances may all contribute to dry skin, but it's not all about what your body lacks.

It all comes down to what you don't have in your thoughts and life. The remedy lies within of us, whether it's sexual self-esteem, an intimate partner who appreciates and cares for you, a job that offers you joy and security while also paying well, or a fulfilling vocation that allows for personal satisfaction (and not in any particular product).

He let me put the condom on him, and then he fucked me as I was lying on my back in his bed with my ass propped up on a pillow.

I was absolutely comfortable as I came down from my first fuck with this man, thanks to a little party buzz mixed in with the afterglow of very fantastic sex.

I lay face down on the bed as he massaged my neck and back, which he did quite well.

His hands ended up on my ass, widening my legs a little and fully rubbing out any pain.

I remembered what he said about doing it all night, and I knew he had plenty of orgasms, so I assumed this was just the start of round two.

I purred, expressing my delight at the way he was stroking me.

As they went on to my pussy, his fingers felt wonderful. Bobby, as I already stated, is familiar with me.

He drew me up to the brink of a tremendous orgasm and held me there, massaging my clit in an erratic enough pattern that I couldn't quite get off on it.

He teasingly held me at the plateau, his fingers sliding from clit to cunt and back in the most stimulating way conceivable.

Then he did something quite different. One of my fingers went straight for the region between my pussy and my asshole and started massaging it.

It felt great, and the more he touched it, the better it felt.

The odd thing was that I didn't think of that idiotic sorority pledge until that finger reached the outside rim of my asshole.

Then he started caressing my asshole in the same way, soft and slick and oh very seductive.

Soon, the tip of his finger was turning inside, pushing, and popping through my anus's tight ring. It stayed one knuckle deep, and it was so satisfying that I never wanted him to stop.

I was lightheaded and eager, and all I could think about was the moment when I felt his cock pressing its hardness against the backs of my thighs.

Bobby yanked out his finger and replaced it with his thumb. Then he pulled a tube of lubricant from his nightstand drawer and thoroughly coated up my asshole.

That was great, and I felt my asshole spread to receive the larger size as his thumb thrust into it.

With the fleshy blade of his top thumb, he drove it farther into my asshole. I was soon absorbing everything, groaning in sync with his finger thrusts.

My eyes were closed, and I was fully immersed in all of the new sensations.

He must have made the switch sometime during that thumb-fuck, when he withdrew out to grab more lubrication and my asshole gaped and wondered when the fuck he was coming back to fill it again.

Because I suddenly realized he was cupping my tits, one in each hand, while something was still pushing its way into and out of my ass.

From his thumb to his cock, he'd shifted. Back there, I was fucking a man's cock, as my sisters had instructed, and Bobby was fucking me up the arse!

My body was responding wonderfully as my head was overwhelmed with this understanding.

I enjoyed the fresh sensations that the spike in my asshole was providing. No, it's not true. They were fantastic.

I adored the way his cock crammed me to the brim, making me feel overloaded.

I enjoyed the sensation I received as Bobby jammed his prick up my nose, as well as the sensation I experienced when he came so near to yanking it out.

There was no need for additional lubrication now, which was fortunate since I doubt I could have endured it if I had lost his prick again.

Bobby isn't exactly pornstar material, as you may have guessed by now. His cock isn't particularly long, and it's also quite thin.

But it was extremely satisfying in my ass. So, with a little help from my own fingers, he stoked me well till I returned.

I recognized he had been barebacking me when I felt his jism surging up within me, then spreading out in a puddle of warmth. What the hell is going on here?

So we ended up doing it all night, and Bobby signed the certificate, which I have a weird hunch he already knew about, and I became a full member of the sorority.

I'm curious as to how many of the other girls submitted phony evidence in the first place. I suppose I'll never find out.

But there's one thing that's missing. I'm itching to attempt anal sex with another guy now that I've had it with Bobby.

Someone who is only a smidgeon – larger? It may not be in keeping with the image of a lady attending a tiny, prestigious liberal arts institution, but there are some things in life that a girl must confront head-on, and this is one of them.

It's true. I'm seeking a man with a huge dick, like a very big one, and I want him to fuck me up the arse when I find him.