Message-ID: <17746eli$9812020427@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: purfect9@aol.com (Purfect 9) Subject: story by MISTY, The Purfect Girlfriend (teen,cons.anal) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19981201043418.03743.00000552@ng119.aol.com> For those of you who like the sodomistic aspects of my "tails of anal agony" but insist that my work is too violent, too rape oriented, here's a full consent story I'm sure you will like. It's also for those who insist on knowing a little about my real life, and for those who are concerned about me because they think my violent writings are real. I've dug up my first and tamest piece titled "Misty, the purfect girlfriend". It's so lame that it probably doesn't even violate the communications decency act (which, like all Unconstitutional legislation, should be patriotically ignored.) It's about a teenage girl's first experimentation with anal sex. It is as close to an autobiographical piece as I am ever likely to write. MISTY; The Purfect Girlfriend As he thumbed through the porno mag from back to front, Clint came across a picture of a model who looked a lot like his first girlfriend, Misty. The girl in the magazine was also named Misty, but it said there that her friends all called her "Merry" as in Merry Christmas, and the bio on her explained that she was born on December 24th, twenty-four years ago. Like his former girlfriend, the model had blonde hair, a pretty face, and straight white teeth. She also had very small but perfectly round breasts topped with tiny pink nipples. Both his Misty and "Merry" also had a small waist which tapered out into a slightly fat ass. When he turned the page "Merry" was lying face down with her legs spread just far enough to reveal the tiny pink button of her anus nestled in the deep crack between the unblemished globes of her butt. He wondered if "Merry" had ever taken a dick up that tight little hole, as he fondly remembered the first time his Misty had taken him in just that way. He was just sixteen, she seventeen. She had come to visit on that chilly night in January, the threat of snow heavy in the night air. By 9:00 o'clock the snow had begun to fall, and by the time it was time for her to leave, the roads were hazardous at best. Clint's mom called Misty's mom, and arrangements were made for Misty to spend the night (in the spare bedroom, of course). After Clint's parents were sound asleep, Clint and Misty met in the basement and made love using the only method of birth control available to them, a condom. The next morning, the local radio station read the long list of school closings, and included were both Central High where Misty went, and Shepard High, Clint's school. And still the snow fell. By nightfall twenty inches of white blanketed the ground. It was the worst blizzard in years, and no one was going anywhere. That night, the basement rendezvous took place again, and the last condom was used. " I only hope that tomorrow the roads are clear enough to make it to the drugstore, but not clear enough that you have to go home," Clint had said to her as they walked quietly back up the steps. "If not, I know another way," Misty whispered back with a wicked wink. "What other way?" "I'll give you a hint. You will get to cum; you won't need a rubber; and I'm not talking about a blow job." "I hope were not talking about a titty fuck, because I don't want to bruise my dick. " Said Clint, waiting to be slapped. Instead she kissed him good night at his bedroom door. "Fuck you," she whispered with a smile. "You won't even see my 32-A's. I'll be face down. Now go to bed. Sweet dreams. And pray for snow." Clint slept poorly that night, his sixteen year old hormones raging through his body, making his cock throb as he anticipated his first buttfuck. He couldn't believe his luck! She really had offered to let him put his dick right up her asshole! He resisted the urge to masturbate, wanting to save up a huge load of cum to spurt into his wonderful girlfriends bowels. The next morning did bring a little more snow, but the plows and salt trucks were making headway. After the snow stopped, Clint and Misty shoveled the driveway. Then Clint's parents announced they were going into town to get some groceries and get a prescription filled. "Did we kids need anything?" asked Clint's mom. Clint looked at Misty, who smiled back. "No, we don't need anything." "They'll be gone for at least an hour." Clint said as they began peeling off their clothes in front of the warm fireplace . "I hope you meant what you said last night, cause you know, we could have went along and picked up some rubbers at the drugstore while they were shopping for groceries." "We don't need rubbers, just some lotion or vasoline. No one has ever fucked me back there, but as long as you don't hurt me and you go slow and do exactly what I tell you, we'll both enjoy it and you can fuck me there whenever we run out of rubbers, or even if you just don't want to wear one." "Now pour the lotion in the crack of my ass." She said laying her naked body face down on the carpet. I'm going to keep my legs together; that will keep you from going in as deep, and I'll be able to tighten my buns to keep you from fucking too fast. Oooooh! That's cold! Now, carefully push some of the lotion in my hole with your finger. That feels nice. Now work it in and out. Can you fit a second finger in?" He did. She told him to just keep his fingers both buried up her ass for a minute while she got used to being stretched that far. His fingers started to throb, and he realized that her tight ring of muscle was cutting off the circulation! He almost fainted with ecstasy, knowing that soon it would be his dick getting squeezed like that. She gasped as he began to slide his fingers in and out before she was ready but it didn't really hurt, so she didn't object. Then he pulled them out completely, wiped them off and one hand on each buttock, spreading the cheeks as he moved in closer to fit the throbbing cockhead into the lotion filled crevice. "Go slow...please?" She begged as he used his thumbs to guide his penis into her crack and press it firmly against the stretched, well lubricated virgin asshole of his lovely blonde girlfriend "Relax." He soothed as he lay his body down over hers, which was shivering in spite of the warmth from the nearby fire. She did relax, and instantly stopped trembling. He did enter her slowly, but with a firm and steady stroke that took his organ all to the root as she inhaled deeply. "Wait...please? Just for a minute let me adjust. God I feel so full back there." He lay still on her, his eyes rolling back into his head, his dick being squeezed tightly by the tightest possible hole. He released her buttocks, knowing that the soft humid globes would hug his dick and rub lewdly against it when he began to thrust in and out. He began licking her ear as he worked his hands under her body to grip her small firm breasts. They were slick with perspiration, making a firm grip impossible, but his rough groping felt good to her and she twisted her head as far to the side as possible, kissing him passionately. She had wanted to be buttfucked for as long as she could remember, but she knew it had to be by someone she could trust. She could feel how tightly her ass was squeezing his rod, and she knew the temptation to begin thrusting in and out must be overwhelming. Some of her girlfriends had tried it and their boyfriends had begun to ram in and out immediately, without any regard for the woman's well-being. But Clint was obviously more considerate than that. She shuddered as a horrible thought suddenly crossed her mind: What if a girl got raped up her tiny little asshole? Why, a rapist wouldn't care at all if his victim was relaxed or well lubricated. He'd just ram it in and start thrusting. He might not use any lube at all! God that would hurt! And yet the terrifying thought made her swoon with delicious delight. A full minute had passed and their mouths were still locked, their tongues sparring in the awkward "from behind" kiss. His palms still massaged her rock hard nipples, and his dick was still buried to the hilt in her tight hot rectum. Not wanting to break from the wonderful kiss, she started to slowly move her ass up and down, telling him without words that she was ready to take his thrusts. He took the cue, stroking slowly for a moment, then suddenly with all his might. He pulled his lips away from her hungry mouth to announce... "I'M COMMMINNNGGGGG!" he was surprised to hear rather than say. After all, he knew he was going to come, but he never knew it was possible for a girl to climax by getting a dick up the butt. Nor had she know that. It was just something that went untaught in "health" class. All doubts were swept away however as her already tight asshole clenched and milked around his cock just like her pussy had done so many times before. He slammed into her with one more buttock flattening lunge and cried out with ecstasy as he hosed spurt after spurt of white hot jism deep into her welcoming colon. They lay there for several minutes, breathing in unison as their pulses began to return to normal. His dick, still buried deep in her rectum, had not yet begun to soften. She began to slowly, almost imperceptibly, rock her butt up and down. Again he took the hint and started to slide his cock slowly in and out of her now totally relaxed butthole. In fact, her whole body was completely relaxed, and she quit moving entirely, concentrating on the gentle massage her boyfriends erection was giving her anus as it slid slowly in and out of the ring of muscle. This went on for quite some time, and then suddenly he picked up the pace as he realized he was going to come again soon. He slid his hands out from under her tits and moved them down to her buns, spreading them wide open for the first time since his insertion. He then used his legs to pry hers far apart so that he could thrust even deeper into her ass than before. He began taking long, fast strokes; first burying his bone to the hilt, then withdrawing until just the tip was lodged inside of her ass. After a couple minutes of this vigorous thrusting, he thrust deep and came again inside his young girlfriend's beautiful bottom. "I love you." He whispered close to her ear as the last drops of his semen were drained into her body. "You mean you love my ass." She told him. "Yeah, but I love you for letting me have it." "I'll really let you have it if you don't get off me before your parents get back." "I really do love you." "You better." She laughed. It was a line from the current song by "The Who". "Do you love me?" "Now that you can dance?" She laughed out loud. "Knock it off; Quit quoting song titles. I wanna know." He whined. "I wanna know what love is." She sang, a little off key. He didn't get mushy too often, and although he could hardly get mad at her after she had just given him the best sex of his young life, he wished she could be serious for just one minute. "Ask me next time I'm sitting on your face." "Won't my mouth be kind of busy?" "Definitely, but that's not my problem." By the time Clint's parents returned, Clint and Misty had finished shoveling the porch and sidewalk. Clint's dad said the roads were fine, and that the schools would probably re-open tomorrow. When Misty went home that evening, her jism filled ass was still a little sore, but her good-bye kiss told him there would be a lot more great butt-sex in his future. Yeah, he thought. Misty was one girl he should have held on to. During the next several months they had anal intercourse almost every time they met, both of them enjoying it much more than conventional screwing. But she always insisted on plenty of lotion to ease the friction, and a slow gentle entry to let her tight muscles stretch and adjust. This tried his patience, and a sadistic streak in him fantasized about ripping off her panties, spreading her plump cheeks and ramming in dry and fast. Now that would be a tight fuck, he thought. It would also be their last fuck, he figured, so he restrained his dark urge. If only he had known the truth. Clint and Misty split up almost a year to the day after their first anal encounter. Clint had been secretly dating another woman, getting from them the violent, rough, sadistic, almost rape-like anal sex he wished he had the nerve to take from his sexy girlfriend. Misty too became bored with the relationship, wishing just once her pussywhipped (or ass-whipped, as the case may be) boyfriend would be a little more forceful when he fucked her ass. She tried to make him mad by insisting on the excess lubrication which she knew he hated, in hopes that he would just snap one time and take her; take her with the brute force of a caveman; take her with all the violence of a sex crazed maniac; take her like she secretly wanted to be taken! Take her just once like that, and maybe save their relationship. But it was not to be, she realized, picking up the harlequin romance novel, staring at the handsome brute on the cover, poised to rip the bra off the near-fainting damsel in his arms. She thought of her first lover, as she turned to the dog-eared well-worn page inside, her free hand sliding down her naked body; past the breasts that had grown so big since then; past her moistening womanhood now fleeced with a much thicker main. One digit delved still farther, to the still tight secret hole that had first been invaded so very long ago…. ---M Visit my web-site: Http://members.aol.com/purfect9 Most of my stories are copyrighted, and my not be posted or archived by anyone but me. When Sending me E-mail, always write "STORY INQUIRY" in the subject line. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----