JOHN
Something has come over Alice. The moment I pushed my fingers in her ass, her entire demeanor changed. Her head rears back, the tendons in her neck standing at attention as an animalistic scream of delight breaks from her lips. Her back arches, and her pussy grips me like never before. She stays that way for a moment, stuck in a paralysis of pleasure. And then she looks at me, and the look she's giving me is of ravenous lust. Her thighs lock together on my hips, and she begins riding me with a veracity I'd never felt before. Her breasts heave as her hips shift in a violent cadence; her abdomen indenting with her folding skin and then stretching to reveal the straining muscles beneath them. A covetous, almost manic laugh slips from her lips between her moans, and then she says something that almost makes me blow.
"John," she moans, her eyebrows furrowing as my knuckles curl inside her, "I want you to put it in my ass."
ALICE
The words slip from my mouth without a second thought. I'm done with rationality; I'm going to say whatever twisted thought enters my mind.
John's fingers curl inside me, as though he's gripping me from my anus. My back arches and I let out a wavering moan of approval.
"Please," I whisper, staring down with a pleading expression, "please fuck my ass."
"We don't have any lube," John replies, "Alice, it's going to hurt-"
"We have lube," I smirk, licking my lips, "and I want it to hurt."
I accentuate my last phrase with a tightening of my vaginal muscles, prompting John to moan beneath me. The power dynamic has changed. John was the rapist and the seducer before, but now I'm the one in control. And I want it in my ass. I dismount from John leg-over-leg and then turn around, before straddling his abdomen. He gets a look at my assets, and I get a good look at his. Holy shit, I can't believe that thing was inside me. It had to be at least seven inches long, but the girth! I stare at it worshipfully, and then lick my lips, and shift my body backward. This is something I know how to do. Years of practice with various vegetables and fruits have prepared me for this moment, and I won't fuck it up. In the meantime, John can prep my ass.
I stick out my tongue and lick his entire length from base to tip. It sways rigidly in the air, and pulses with pleasure. I giggle at the responsiveness of his body, and then give it another lick, this time slower. John groans behind me, and then parts my ass cheeks with his fingers. I feel his tongue circling the spokes of my anus, and a shudder runs through me. I plant my lips at the tip of his cock, and have my first ever taste of precum. Normally, it would probably disgust me, but in my mental state, it was delicious. My mouth opens, my lips wrap around him, and I slowly descend his length. At the same time, John's playful tongue zeroes in on the hole he's been teasing, and pushes through.
JOHN
I didn't need to give Alice any instruction on how to blow me; she was a natural. Her full, wet lips seal about my girth, and then slowly work their way down. Her tongue curls about me as she goes, and lathers my cock with a sheen of warm spit. Her soft mouth takes me in easily, and then she hits her throat. I would've been happy with her stopping there, but apparently, she wasn't. Pained gags slip from her sealed lips, and she takes me all the way in, inch by inch. Her soft, warm throat constricts about me, gripping me in a lecherous embrace. Every gag that runs through her only tightens the embrace, and I have to hold back from blowing my load.
While this is happening, I've been tasting her insides with greedy hunger. My tongue curls inside her, parting the delectable, pink inner skin of her anus, and burrowing deeper. Twitches and spasms run down her taint, and a shiver runs up her spine. She moans around me, and I keep pushing forward, until my lips are pressed against the pink lining of her rim. I seal them, and begin to suck. Her ass pushes into my face, enveloping my cheeks with her glutes. Warm, supple flesh blinds me and surrounds me, and I give her more of what she wants. My lips rotate and my tongue shifts teasingly up and down inside her. Another muffled moan parts from her sucking lips, and she rotates them in turn. We bring each other to the brink of orgasm over and over again, but always lay off at the precipice, feeding the hunger that grows within us. When my cock is covered in a sheen of her spit, and her ass his shining from my own, we move our mouths away, and look at each other.
"Fuck my ass," Alice whispers, "fuck it now."
And I comply.
ALICE
John pushes me forward, and I slide the rest of the way off him. I straddle the bench, place my palms flat against it, and perk my ass up for him, while I look back over my shoulder expectantly. He comes up to me, grips my glutes and spreads me wide. An excited laugh flows from me, and my shoulders shrug forward in anticipation. I feel his tip press against my readied sphincter, and then push in.
God, it feels good. My rim constricts around him, and his girth defiantly forces it stretched. My rectum is pried open as he drives his full length deep into me. Every inch he pushes, my back arches just a little more. By the time his pelvis is pressing against my spread glutes, I'm looking at him upside-down, my mouth quivering agape, my eyes wide and writhing in their sockets. He pulls out slowly, and I feel myself come out just a bit with him. My pelvic floor stretches from my body, sending convulsions ripping into my taint, and deep into my depths. I cry out, and push my ass backward as he thrusts forward. We meet in the middle, and both scream a mutual tone of satisfaction. We fuck like this, him driving forward, me grinding back. My pussy is leaking clear fluid all over the bench; strings of it stretching from my dilated labia. The convulsion in my ass don't let up for a second, but only increase. I'm screaming now, a constant stream of euphoric notes that only waver with each forceful drive.
"Choke me!" I screech, and he complies.
His hands wrap around my throat and constrict. I revel in the feeling of his domination, and arch my back into a painful curve. My hands slide between my legs and desperately push their fingers into my dripping cunt. I press my invading digits against my vaginal floor, and screech a choked tone as I feel him moving on the other side. The thin membrane that separates my two channels is stimulated by both my fingers and his cock, and it sends rapturous spasms into my pelvis. I can feel the sensations combining inside me, and building, expanding through the reaches of my depths. My screams are now breathy and desperate, and rise with each, choking exhale. I stare at John's face from the tops of my eyes, and he looks back into mine.
We're coming.
JOHN
Alice's pelvic floor pops from her body every time I pull out, and then sinks deep into her crack every time I push in. The tendons on her neck stand at attention as hoarse screams erupt from her mouth. My groans, grunts and yells accompany her. I can tell she's close, I can tell by the way her insides seem to be squirming around me. I can tell by the manic look in her eyes, and the painful curve of her back. I drive into her harder and harder, punishing her with each thrust, forcing her body to feel better and better the more I abuse her. Her body is a blur of rippling, white skin and chaotically waving hair. Her breasts smack against her chest, and her ass claps in a fervent applause. My knuckles whiten around her neck, and her face reddens above them. Her mouth is open, a dribble of spit falling from the corners. Her eyes are wide, and tears of pleasure film them.
My cock is throbbing, my balls are aching, and the pressure-fueled pleasure is building in my loins. I pump my last few thrusts into her, smashing my pelvis against the fat of her ass. It ripples with waves of jiggling, pale flesh. Her fingers press against my cock from the other side of her anus, and I lose it. I bellow my cathartic ecstasy to the ceiling, and empty myself inside her.
ALICE
Grinding, painful bouts of stinging pleasure rip through my colon. They rise inside me, building the aching pressure that sends my mind in a manic rage of lust. My eyes tremble in their sockets, and I feel the expanding balloon inside me build even further. His cock pushes into me with a note of a finality, and he blows inside me right as I reach the peak. His hands leave my throat just in time for me to screech out my ecstasy. The pressure rises, and rises. I'm a writhing mess of convulsions. It builds higher and higher. I'm losing my fucking mind. Hotter and hotter, stronger than ever. Aching felicity. Burning euphoria. It comes crashing down on me in a wave, and I squirt for the first time in my life. I can't even scream. I can't even breathe. All I can do, is exist in the moment…and then it bursts. My body heaves in a back-wrenching arch, and I finally find my voice. I scream out a manic tone of delight, and permeations of euphoria wash through me.
My mind comes back to me, and is flooded with a tidal surge of endorphins. I pant the last ragged breaths of my climax, and then fall backward into John's arms. We breathe heavily for a moment, our bodies slick with the sweat of our sex. He's warm and comfortable around him, and I could stay like this for a while, but I need to show my thanks. I look up into his eyes and give him a devilish smirk, before leaving his embrace. I pull his hard cock out of my ass, lick my lips, and take the whole thing in my mouth. He groans and tilts his head to the ceiling, and I clean my ass off him. I taste delicious. When I'm done cleaning him, I climb on top of his body and lay my head on his chest. I savor his calming heartbeat against my ear, and the warmth of his body on my own.
"So," John says, finally breaking the silence, "is this just a one-time thing, or are we going out?"
"You raped me." I smirk up at him.
"You loved it." He smirks back.
"I don't think you want to get in a relationship with me, John." I sigh, "I have a lot of baggage."
"How much baggage could you have?" John laughs, "No ex-boyfriends, not even a hook-up."
"I'm a bipolar cunt with serious anxiety issues." I say.
"Well, no shit," John chuckles, "and I'm a rapist with zero charisma and crippling depression. So, do you want to go out with me?"
"Sure," I smile, "why the fuck not?"
And I kiss a man for the first time in my life.