Kinky sex stories are the best and there’s nothing like Ass Fisting a guy when he’s hard while he moans and begs for more.
Yes, I have more kinky sex stories for you. It’s so hot and I love the way his tight asshole squeezes my wrist during Ass Fisting like he’s trying to suck me in even deeper. Brian’s no stranger to getting his ass pounded during Anal Sex Stories so I could really go at him last night.
I knew all about his kinks and experience because we’ve been talking online for a while now. He’s even sent me a couple of vids showing me all the things he can do to his own ass.
Tiny little jabs that made most guys feel dirty and horny weren’t going to be enough for him and I couldn’t wait to have my turn with him. I stripped down to my bra and panties but he got buck naked then got on my bed.
He laid there with his legs wide open and began lubing up his fingers. I watched as he reached down and started playing with his ass, his finger moving around his hole before slowly pushing inside.
He moaned as he started pumping it in and out, loosening himself up so he could add a second finger. His hole got shiny from the lube and when he could fit three fingers inside I made him stop and roll over onto all fours.
I covered my hand in lube and scrunched it up, folding my hand into a small arrow.
I pressed it against his slippery hole and it went in easily, my fingers moving past his puckered ring of muscle.
When I felt him squeeze around me as my knuckles went in he bent lower to make it go smoother. He stretched open, his ass sliding up my arm as I kept going. He felt warm and his hole clenched my wrist as I pushed the last bit in.
I curled my fingers into a fist and gave him a couple of quick jabs to get him going. He did a low moan and pushed his ass back, wanting more.
I fisted his ass harder, doing it at a steady pace. I could hear him breathing faster as I held his hip and moved closer to him, our thighs touching. “You like that? Huh?” I said, pounding his ass while he knelt there and took it. “You’re such a fucking bitch, look at you,” I said as my fist jabbed his inside and he groaned.
He murmured things like “Don’t stop.” and “God.” as his hole got rubbed raw by me. I took my hand off his hip and grabbed his dick. He was rock hard and throbbing with pre-cum leaking out of him in bucket loads and I can’t let that go to waste so I told him to jerk off for me.
He moved lower, resting on one arm while he quickly tugged at his dick with the other. I got into the same rhythm as him and we moved together, going hard and fast.
We went non-stop and I listened to the sounds he was making as my tight little fist hit his prostate again and again. I knew every time I hit it because he got more desperate, his moans going higher. “Fuck!” he cried out and I worked his prostate, milking him dry as he came all over his hand.
I slowly pulled my hand out and looked at his red, puckered hole as it hung open. That had been so much fun! Next time I’m busting out my strap-on and banging his ass into next week. I love kinky sex stories!
