9 comments/ 271714 views/ 14 favorites Rachel's Butt By: Christina Samuels With trembling fingers, Rachel slowly opened the final button of her pale-pink, silk blouse. "That's a good girl." her husband, Jeff, said, as he fixed on her heaving breast, "Now take off your skirt." Rachel reached back, fumbled with the clasp that held it in place, then worked down the zipper. With little effort, she eased the skirt over her hips, and let it drift to the floor. Jeff's eyes darted over her. "Take off your panties." Rachel hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her white, lace-trim, V-string panties and guided them over her slim hips, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. "Take off your blouse." Obediently, Rachel shrugged the blouse from her shoulders. Her nipples grew firm, chilled by the breeze coming from the open window. She stood silent. Naked, except for her white stockings and black stiletto heels. "Turn around. Spread your feet and bend over." Her heart was pounding. Rachel slowly turned. Spread her feet and bent at the waist. She could feel the air caressing her exposed pussy. Her breasts swayed uncomfortably. She pressed her arms against them, to stay them. Her long blonde hair shrouded her face. She could feel herself begin to blush. "Straighten up, turn around, and walk to the bedroom." Rachel did as instructed. Jeff got up from his chair and followed her. "Crawl onto the bed. "Kneel on the towel. "Now lean forward until your left cheek is resting on the bed." Rachel swallowed hard, and got into position. Jeff placed the video camera he'd been operating on the tripod and fastened it in place. Rachel had never felt so naked. So exposed. With the camera still running, Jeff picked up a tube of k-y jelly, walked to the bed and sat down; making sure not block the camera's view. He opened the tube and squeezed a generous amount onto his finger. Slowly; ever so slowly, he covered his lady's virgin hole with the jelly. Gently, he began to explore the outer rings of her puckered little hole. "You have such a gorgeous ass." he said, "A true work of art! A twelve, on a scale of one to ten!" The sensation of being touched, back there, as she had never been touched before, was both unsettling and erotic for Rachel. Although she had read many Literotica stories on anal sex, nothing had prepared her for the pleasurable foreplay she was now experiencing. "You do know that. Don't you?" "Mmmm hmmm." Jeff coated his middle finger with more k-y, and slowly entered his darling's tight butthole. She jumped at the intrusion. "You okay?" "I think so." she said, "I just wasn't expecting you to do that so soon." Jeff held still inside her, allowing her a moment or two to adjust to the feeling. Rachel let out a slow breath and tried to relax. Jeff withdrew his finger completely, then slipped it back inside her. Again. Again. Again. The slow finger-fuck had its desired effect, as an unexpected warmth began to grow. To Rachel's surprise, a small orgasm washed over her. A soft whimper eluded the fact. The small amount of cum that coated her outer lips confirmed it. Jeff withdrew his finger from Rachel's wanton hole, walked over to the dresser and returned with a small box containing a mineral-oil enema. As before, he positioned himself so as not to block the camera's view. Rachel raised up to see what her lover was doing. Jeff frowned at her and shook his head. "Resume the position." She did; as he removed the orange protective shield from the enema. "Ready?" he asked. "Yes." she said softly. Jeff placed the tip against her well-prepared bung, and gently eased it into her rectum. Rachel trembled in both fear and excitement. Jeff began to squeeze the bottle: forcing the liquid deep into her bowels. In no time, the bottle was completely empty. He left it in place for what seemed an eternity, before slipping it from her. "Do not move until I tell you." he said sternly. "Alright." Jeff got off the bed and removed the video camera from the tripod. He walked all around the bed, filming his lover from every angle. "Reach back and play with your pussy." he said. Without saying a word, Rachel brought up her right hand and began to stroke her now-sticky outer lips. Jeff zoomed-in on her efforts. "Now hold yourself open. That's it. Now stroke your clit. Oh yeah!" The urge building within was growing unbearable. "I think I've got to go." she said. "You can hold on a while longer. Keep playing with your pussy." "Please Jeff, I've got to go. Really." "I told you, 'hold on a while longer'. I want you to keep playing with your pussy. I want you to make yourself cum. I want you to fuck yourself to orgasm." Rachel's fingers were a blur. It was a race to see if she could reach orgasm before the other urge became too strong. Her attention was divided. Try as she might, she couldn't make herself cum. "Please Jeff! I can't wait any longer!" "You can hold on a while longer. Keep fucking yourself, babe." "PLEASE!!!!!" A small amount of the liquid seeped from her hole. Jeff relented. "Okay." he said. Rachel scrambled from the bed and ran to the bathroom. The sound of her high heels on the ceramic tile gave testament to the urgency. She hurriedly pushed shut the bathroom door. Jeff turned off the camera and waited. Minutes passed. Rachel returned. Jeff switched the camera on. "Back to the bed." he said. Rachel hesitated. A light slap on the ass started her on her way. Seductively, she crawled onto the bed and resumed the position. Jeff set the camera back on the tripod and picked up a saline enema. As before, he coated her dark hole with some k-y; removed the orange cap and administered the cleansing liquid. "Do you want me to go back to playing with my pussy?" Rachel asked. "No. I have something else in mind." Jeff walked to the dresser, opened the top drawer and took out a monster dildo he had recently purchased for his lady. He walked back to the bed and sat down, making sure, as always, not to block the camera's view. "What are you going to do with that?" "Fuck your pussy with it." "Please Jeff, NO! It's all I can do to take your beautiful cock. That thing will rip me in two!" Jeff ignored her plea, placed the head of the dildo against her glistening lips and pressed it in. "Please Jeff, NO! It hurts! Take it out! Please!" Jeff eased the dildo back a bit, then pushed it back in. "Noooooooo!" Again. "It hurts. Please take it out." And again. "Please." With each stroke, the pain in her pussy eased. Slowly, the pain gave way to pleasure. "Unghhh!" "Still want me to stop. To take it out." "No." Jeff picked up the pace. An intense orgasm washed over Rachel. "Oh god: I'm cumming!" she cried. Jeff continued his assault. With each stroke some of the liquid escaped her ass. "I can't take anymore!" "Yes you can. And you will!" Jeff left the dildo in place, got up and took the camera in hand. As before, he walked all around the bed, filming her from every angle. He zoomed-in on her ass and pussy. "Fuck yourself with that big cock." Rachel reached back and began working the massive dildo in and out of her stretched pussy. In moments another wave of orgasm washed over her. "Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" "That's my girl! Keep fucking yourself." "I . . . I can't. I've got to go! Please?!" "Just a little longer." Rachel kept working the dildo in and out of her sopping wet pussy, hoping the waves of orgasm would divert her attention. No luck. "Please Jeff. Please!!!! I've got to go! Now!" "Okay." Rachel pulled the dildo from her pussy, scrambled from the bed and headed straight for the bathroom. As before, Jeff followed her movements with the camera. The door slammed. Jeff shut off the camera and got undressed. Ten minutes passed. Rachel returned to the bedroom. Jeff switched the camera back on and resumed filming. Rachel walked to the edge of the bed, and turned to face the camera. She stood with her feet together. Her hands folded over her pubes. "Take off your stockings and heels." he said. Rachel stepped out of her stilettos; put her right foot on the bed , slowly rolled down her stocking and slipped it from her foot. She repeated the process. "Get on the bed." Jeff put the camera back on the tripod and adjusted its position. He picked up the tube of k-y and sat down on the bed: squeezed out a generous amount and coated his lady's bung. Using his middle finger, he worked it inside her dark hole. He repeated the process twice more. "You sure have a tight little ass." he said, "I can hardly wait to fuck it!" "I don't know about this. Your finger makes me feel so, full. How am I going to take that beautiful cock of yours?" "Just relax, baby. Your sweet asshole can take a lot more than you think. Like your pussy. You didn't think you could take that monster dildo, but you did." Jeff applied more of the k-y, then inserted two fingers inside his lovers relenting hole. Slowly he finger-fucked her. More jelly. Three fingers found their way in. More of the slow fuck. "Are you ready for the real thing?" Rachel turned her head and stared at Jeff's throbbing cock. All ten inches of it. She tried to imagine how she was ever going to take his full length. "Yes." she said softly. Jeff knelt behind his nervous wife. He placed the head of his cock against her beckoning hole and took hold of her hips. "Ease yourself back." he said. Filled with a mix of fear and lusty anticipation, Rachel began to impale herself. Inch by inch she accepted him. Any pain gave way rapidly to pleasure. Bravely, in one swift motion, she drove her hips back, taking his last few inches, stopping only when she could feel his coarse pubic hair against her smooth cheeks. "Ughhhhhh!" she cried: half pleasure/ half pain. "You okay?" he asked. She bit her lip and nodded. Jeff shifted his grip on her hips and withdrew all but the head of his cock. Slowly; gently he fed back his full length. Again. Again. Again. With each stroke, he picked up the pace. "Oooo. Oooo. Oooo!" The sounds escaping Rachel's lips seemed alien to her. A mix of primal; something, and pure desire. "Play with your pussy. Make yourself cum!" Rachel did not need to be told twice. Her fingers danced over her pussy's lips. She rubbed; pinched; teased her super-sensitive clit. Jeff picked up the pace even more. Rachel's breasts swayed violently. "Rughh. Rughh. Rughh. Rughh." With each thrust, Jeff grunted his pleasure. "Oooo. Oooo. Oooo!" The room was filled with carnal noise. "Oh god. Oh god. Oh god." The words slipped from Rachel's lips. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. She focused her attention on the intense feeling of Jeff's groin meeting her quivering ass-cheeks. Without warning, he pulled from her. The first jet of his thick cum sprayed across her back and onto her hair. The second followed the first. As did the third. Jeff fisted his cock: milking it. A puddle of cum formed in the small of Rachel's back. The heat warmed her skin. She raised up. His hands moved to her breasts, kneading, pinching. His tongue traced the curve of her left ear. Tiny kisses trailed down her neck. "I have a present for you." he said. "A present?' Jeff got up from the bed and walked over to the dresser. He opened the top drawer and took out a rather large butt plug. "While you're still nice and loose, back there, I want to slip this in." Rachel eyed the oddly shaped object. It was something she had not bargained for, but in her heated state, the idea seemed appealing. "Ready?" he asked. She nodded. Jeff placed the diamond-shaped head of the soft, latex plug against Rachel's gaping hole and worked it in. As she relaxed, her sphincter closed around the recessed neck: drawing the base firmly against her butt, holding it securely in place. "Time to get dressed." Jeff said, as he moved from the bed and turned off the camera, "No panties. No bra. No stockings. Just that white silk blouse I bought you for your birthday, your black miniskirt and the heels you had on. And be quick about it. I made lunch reservations at the Stone House Tavern. We have a half hour." "Can I shower first? I mean, I smell of . . . sex." "Sorry. No time. Now get dressed." Reluctantly, Rachel did as she was told. Slowly, she buttoned the blouse. Her dark areolas showed through. She wanted to protest, but didn't. The skirt was next. It barely covered the curve of her ass. Although she was fully clothed, she felt completely naked. She slipped on her heels. Bare legs were not usually her style, but her golden tan made the look acceptable. Jeff walked into the room wearing a polo shirt, dockers and his favorite pair of loafers. He took Rachel in his arms and kissed her deeply. His hand caressed her ass, making sure the plug was still in place. "You ready?" he asked. "Ready as I'll ever be. . ." *********************** It had been a week since Rachel had made her film debut. In those seven days, she and Jeff had watched the tape three times; each, ending in a hot exchange of carnal desire. For that reason, a fourth, less private screening, was about to begin, with the sole purpose of helping Rachel's good friend Becky overcum her fear of anal sex. "You sure you're okay with my letting Sam and Becky watch our tape?" Rachel asked. "Hey. If you're okay with it," Jeff said, "then I am too. . ." Despite the fact that neither Rachel nor Jeff were interested in having their tape appear anywhere for public viewing, they both agreed that if the sight of Rachel giving-up her little ass to Jeff's big cock would convince Becky to give it a try, it would be worthwhile. "What time are they supposed to get here?" Jeff asked. "In about fifteen minutes." Rachel replied. "Then I guess you want me to make myself scarce?" Rachel walked over and gave her love a long, wet kiss. "That would be nice." she said. "How long do you want me to stay gone?" "A couple hours. Take your cell. I'll give you a call. . ." Although more than ten years separated them in age – Rachel: thirty two; Becky: forty five – the two ladies had a lot in common. Especially when it came to a lack of experience in the realm of sexual exploration. For both, the reasons were many, and mattered little. What was important, however, was the fact that the men they had cum to love, were both very adventurous (in all things carnal) and were more than willing to try something new, if it offered a promise of mutual satisfaction. For Sam, as it had for Jeff, anal sex held such promise. Becky, like Rachel, was not so sure, and need some convincing. "Hi Beck, Sam. Come on in." Rachel said. "We're not too early?" Becky asked, her nervousness showing. "Not at all." Rachel said. "Where's Jeff?" Sam asked. Rachel closed and locked the door. "At the Y. He's playing in some basketball tournament." Becky and Sam walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, opposite the TV. "Here's the deal." Rachel said, "The tape is in the VCR and ready to go. All you have to do is turn the TV on and press play. Sam, here's the remote. I'm going in the bedroom and leave you two alone. Beck? When you've made up your mind, come in and I'll get you ready. Okay?" Sam and Becky nodded. Rachel went into the bedroom and closed the door. She heard the music Jeff had dubbed in begin to play. Checked her watch. The video was a little over forty minutes long. She wondered if Becky would watch the whole thing before deciding to cave. To while away the time, Rachel finished getting everything ready. First, she folded back the blanket and top sheet and removed them from the bed. Next, she spread out the turquoise beach towel that had served her so well. Lastly, she took out the k-y jelly, and mineral-oil enema and laid them on the bed. She studied the scene. Images of her starring role in her first adult film flashed in her mind. It was funny, less than a month earlier, she could not have imagined herself starring in her own X rated movie. It wasn't that she had anything against the concept, quite the contrary, it was just that she had never given it much thought. That was until Jeff broached the subject. Now, she was glad she had consented, and truly hoped that her performance would have its desired effect. Rachel checked her watch. The video was less than one quarter over. She picked up one of Jeff's Playboy magazines, settled back in her chaise lounge and began flipping through. It was now a waiting game. A little less than an hour later, a gentle rapping at the bedroom door told her it was over. "Come on in." The door opened. Becky stepped inside and quickly closed it behind. "Did you enjoy doing it as much as you seemed?" Becky asked. Rachel nodded. "I was a little scared at first, but once I started to relax, I really got into it." "How many times did you cum?" "At least six." "Six?!" "Do you want to give it a try." Becky thought for a long moment. "Yes." "Then get undressed and we'll get started." With shaking hands, Becky began to do as Rachel had asked. First, she stepped out of her slides. Next, she unbuttoned her capris pants and pushed them to the floor. To Rachel's surprise, her protege had on no panties. To her further surprise, Becky's pussy was clean shaven. Next, Becky took of her blouse, and lastly her bra. Rachel's eyes darted over Becky's body. More from curiosity, than anything else. Becky was about five foot six, and about one hundred sixty pounds. Her breasts were large, and capped with silver-dollar sized areolas. Her nipples were thick and stood out a good inch. Her legs were long, and her butt nicely shaped. Rachel could understand why Sam wanted to fuck her; back there. "Now what?" Becky asked. "Lay on the towel. On your left side. Pull your right knee to your chest." Rachel had considered having Becky kneel, the way Jeff had done with her, but decided that oh so vulnerable position would be too much for Becky to bear, and chose this more modest position instead. "Now what?" "Try to relax." Rachel opened the tube of k-y jelly and squeezed some out. Using her left hand, as gently as she could, she spread Becky's butt cheeks and began to coat her rose-bud hole. The cool jelly against her hot asshole made Becky jump. Rachel backed off. "Sorry. You just caught me off guard." "You sure?" "Yeah." Rachel removed the orange cap from the syringe and inserted it in Becky's rectum. Gently she pushed until it was all the way in. With even pressure, she emptied the contents into Becky's bowels. "Hold it as long as you can." she said, "I found playing with my pussy helped take my mind off the need to go." "You want me to masturbate? In front of you?" Rachel got off the bed and walked around to the other side and sat down. She lightly caressed her friend's shoulder. "Listen Beck. In less than a half hour, Sam's going to be fucking your ass for all he's worth. I don't know about you, but it takes me a while to get turned on, and warmed up. If you want to enjoy the feeling of his gorgeous cock sliding in and out of your ass, you're going to have to do what I tell you. "If it would help, I could lend you my vibrator." Becky nodded. Rachel opened the drawer to the night stand, took out a long, thin vibrator, switched it on, and handed it to Becky. "Close your eyes." Rachel said, "Imagine your favorite scenario." Becky did as instructed, then slid the quivering little toy inside her pussy and nestled it against her clit. To her surprise, within seconds her first orgasm arrived. "Oh god! I can't believe I'm cumming already!" "I told you." Becky kept working the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Slowly, her second orgasm began to build; as did her need to rid herself of the enema. The later won out. With little time to spare, she made it to the bathroom. When she returned, Rachel had the saline one ready. Rachel's Butt Ch. 02 The final scene was just beginning when Rachel heard the bedroom door creak open. She quickly withdrew her hand from her dripping pussy, fastened her shorts and switched off the video. "Rachel?" Becky said softly, her voice trembling slightly, "I . . . I've got a problem." "What's wrong?" Rachel asked. Becky walked over, and sat down next to Rachel on the couch. She was still naked, and her tear-stained cheeks told Rachel that things had not gone quite according to plan. "I couldn't go through with it." Becky said, "I tried. I really tried." "But I heard you scream out 'I'm cumming!'." Becky smiled weakly. "As soon as you left, Sam got undressed, and I sucked his cock till he got hard. I thought I was ready, so he got behind me, pulled out the butt plug, and put the head of his cock inside me . . ." "Did he forget to cover his cock with k-y before he tried to fuck you?" Becky slowly shook her head, then continued. "He put the head of his cock inside me and began to push. I guess I tensed-up or something, because it hurt, and I asked him to stop." "Did he?" Becky nodded. Drew a short breath and let it out. "Before I knew what was happening, Sam took his cock out of me, and whispered that it was okay. I told him to try again, but I'd closed up even more. He asked if I thought it would help if he ate my pussy. That's why you heard me cry-out." "It didn't help. Did it?" Rachel said. "The orgasm was nice; but, no. We tried a couple more times; but . . ." "So. What do you want to do now?" "Give it one last shot? With your help?" Rachel thought for a quick second. "Okay. . ." ********************** When Rachel and Becky walked into the bedroom, Sam was standing, naked, with his back to them, staring blankly out the window. "Hey, you." Becky said softly. Sam turned. Rachel's gaze fell on his large, limp cock. "Hey." he said. "Rachel's agreed to help us try again." Becky said. "Are you sure you want to?" he asked. Becky walked over, put her arms around Sam's neck and gave him a long, deep kiss. "I'm sure." "Shall we get started then?" Rachel said, her nervousness showing. "What do you want us to do?" Sam asked. "First things first. While Becky and I do a little brainstorming, how about you go clean off that beautiful cock of yours." Rachel said. Sam nodded, then started for the bathroom. Rachel turned her attention to Becky. "Do I have to go through the enemas again?" Becky asked. "Not unless you want to." Rachel replied. "Good. I don't." "Okay." Rachel laughed. "I've got an idea." she continued, "Let's try this. Lay down; on your stomach, with a pillow under your hips, butt in the air, and spread your legs enough for us to have access to both your butt and pussy." Becky did as she was asked. Rachel went over to the dresser and took out a set of graduated anal beads; as well as a clear, jelly-style butt plug that measured a little more than nine inches in length, and an inch and three quarters across, at its widest point. "Rachel?" Becky said, "Can I ask a favor?" "Sure." "Would you mind taking off your clothes? I think it would be easier if you were naked too." The request caught Rachel completely off guard. Her initial reaction was to decline, but for some reason, she found herself unable to refuse. "Okay. If it'll make you more comfortable." she said. Becky smiled, then nodded. Almost hesitantly, Rachel began to undress. The moment was awkward. For Rachel. First, she pulled her sweatshirt over her head, turning it inside-out in the process. Her braless breasts swayed slightly as she tossed-backed her hair, before dropping the shirt to the floor. Becky tried not to stare at her friend's firm, young breasts; but found the task to be quite difficult. Rachel blushed slightly at the attention, then opened her cut-off-jeans shorts and let them fall to the floor. She paused, then peeled off her v-string panties. A long silence passed as she stood for inspection. She spoke: "Here's my plan. When Sam comes back, I'm going to have him treat your pussy to a gentle ride with the vibrator, while I introduce your butt to the joys only anal beads can produce. Then, when I think you're ready, I'll switch places with Sam and have him fuck you with the plug. Okay?" "Sounds good to me." Becky said. Rachel walked over to the night stand, picked up the tube of k-y jelly and the little vibrator that had seen so much action not an hour earlier, and sat down on the bed. Sam returned from the bathroom, walked to the far side of the bed and sat down as well. "I couldn't help but overhear your plan." he said. "So, babe. What do you think?" Becky asked. "I'm game if you are." Sam said. Rachel switched the vibrator on low and handed it to Sam. She watched as he slipped it inside his lover's pussy and began to tease. "Mmmm. Yes!" Becky moaned. Rachel picked up the tube of k-y and deposited a large pearl on Becky's tight asshole. She then took the string of beads and placed the smallest against Becky's opening and worked it in using slow, even pressure. Becky lay still, trying her best to relax, and enjoy the sensations. Rachel focused on her task. Sam studied her moves; never missing a beat of his own. Another pearl of jelly. Another bead. One by one, Becky accepted the intruders. "Mmm. Mmm. Ooooo." The carnal sounds that escaped Becky's lips only served to encourage her pleasure-givers' efforts. Sam focused the tip of the vibrator at the base of Becky's clit. Rachel pressed the fifth and final bead home. Becky easily accepted it. Sam stared, almost in disbelief. "Ugh. Ughh. Ughhhh!" Becky twisted and turned, trying desperately to escape the sexual torture that her clit was experiencing. "Give me the vibrator." Rachel said. Sam did as she asked. "Now;" Rachel continued, "as slowly as you possibly can, I want you to pull the beads out. As each one starts to emerge, her butt muscles will try to pull it back in. Let them. Pretend it's a tug of war, that you're in no hurry to win." Rachel moved the vibrator deep into Becky's pussy and held it still. Sam applied steady pressure to the cord until the crown of the first bead emerged; then let it slip back inside. Again. And again. "Pull it the whole way out this time." Rachel said. Sam worked the cord in a circular motion, applying more and more pressure, until the first bead popped free. "Mmmmmmm." Becky whimpered. Rachel switched off the vibrator and left it in place. Teasingly, Sam worked free the second, then third beads. Rachel stopped him from removing the fourth. As lightly as she could, she traced figure eights in the small of Becky's back. "Ugh. Ughhh. Ughhhhhhhh!" Becky cried. Rachel took hold of the string and forcefully pulled-free the last two beads. The sound each bead made as it exited was almost obscene. "Take the butt plug, coat it with k-y, then put it inside her." Rachel said, "But go easy." Sam followed Rachel's instructions. A long, low groan escaped Becky's throat as the plug filled her completely. "Now start to fuck her with it." Rachel said. As slowly as he could, Sam withdrew the plug, pausing as the thickest part spread-wide Becky's yielding asshole. Just as slowly, he fed it back in. Again. And again. "You okay, Beck?" Rachel asked "Ummm hmm." Becky moaned. "Pick up the pace a bit, while I get you ready." Rachel said. Sam began to fuck Becky faster and faster with the plug. Rachel coated the palm of her hand with k-y, then wrapped her fingers around his thickening cock. Sam jumped at the unanticipated touch. Rachel smiled and raised an eyebrow. With great expertise, she began to masturbate him. In no time, Sam's cock had reached its full ten-inch length, and impressive girth. "Okay." Rachel said, "Sam, I think she's ready for you now." Becky nodded enthusiastically. "Good." Rachel said, "Here's what I want you to do. Sam, remove the plug. Becky, get on your hands and knees." Both did as instructed. "Now. Sam, put the head of your cock against her butt-hole and put your hands on her waist so you can guide her. Becky, you're in control. Ease yourself back. Take it as slow and deep as you want." Rachel moved from the bed, and sat down on the chaise lounge. Sam placed the head of his cock against Becky's 'back door', then gently grasped her waist. Becky rocked back slowly, taking more and more of his cock deep in her ass. Soon, his thick pubes were caressing her butt-cheeks. "You okay, Beck?" Sam asked. "Oh yes!" she said, "You feel so good inside me!" "Start out easy." Rachel said, "Shallow, strokes." Sam withdrew less than a quarter of his length, then fed it back in. "Ughhhh." Becky moaned. "I'm not hurting you. Am I?" "No. No! This feels so good!" Rachel reached underneath the chaise and retrieved her (favorite) monster dildo. "Pick up your pace." she encouraged, "Becky will tell you if it gets too intense." "Is that okay with you, Beck?" he asked. "Yes. Yes!" Becky said, "Please Sam. Fuck me. Fuck my ass!" Rachel drew her knees up, and slipped the dildo deep inside her pussy, then started fucking herself with it. "Don't worry, Sam." she coached, "She can take it." With each stroke, Becky's butt loosened its grip on Sam's cock. Rachel watched, as her friend's large breasts swayed rhythmically with each thrust. The moment had become surreal. As Rachel watched, she began to imagine that it was her, receiving the analyzation. "Yes, baby. Yes!" Becky cried, "Fuck me. Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Fuck meeeee!" Rachel couldn't take her eyes off of Becky's pendulous breasts. The sound of Sam's balls slapping against his lover's thighs was her only distraction. "Fuck me. Ugh. Fuck my ass. Ughhh! Fuck meeeeee!" Becky cried. Sam quickened his pace. "Rugh. Rugh. Rugh." With each thrust, he voiced his effort. "Yes. Yesssss!" Becky hissed. "Fuck her! Fuck her hard!" Rachel encouraged. Becky's breasts swayed wildly as she rocked back to meet each thrust. "Oh god Beck. Beck! I'm . . . I'm cumming!" Sam groaned. "Cum inside meeeeee ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Becky cried. Rachel withdrew the dildo and began fingering herself frantically. Sam pulled Becky's hips to his. His cock began to erupt. Becky raised up and leaned back, molding her body to his; making sure that his cock remained buried inside her. With his right hand, Sam reached around and caressed her breasts. With his left, he held her close. Lovingly, he covered her neck and shoulders with hot, little kisses. "That was incredible." he whispered, "You're incredible." Becky slid her hips forward, freeing Sam's cock. She twisted, and lay back, pulling him to her. Rachel arched her back. Her fingers became a blur. Orgasm overtook her. "Aaaaaahhhhh. . . " ********************** "Rachel?" Becky said, "Would you get my purse for me? Please?" With great effort, Rachel fought to bring herself back to reality. Almost zombie-like, she walked to the living room and returned with Becky's oversized bag. "Laying on the top is a letter from Jeff." Becky said, "Take it out and read it." "Something from Jeff?" Rachel sat the purse on the dresser, opened the envelope and read: "Hi Sweetheart. If you're reading this, I know that a couple things are true. First, you're naked. Second, Becky has an ass full of cum. Third, and most important, she and Sam have decided to give you a thank you present. If you're interested. "When we got married, you said you were a virgin, and that you regretted having never had sex with anyone but me. Well, here's your chance. If you want, Sam's willing to give that gorgeous ass of yours the kind of fucking I know you enjoy. The only thing I ask, is that Becky stays in the room with you the whole time. It's your call. "Love you. "Jeff." Rachel's hands began to shake. Her eyes darted between Sam and Becky. She stared at his large, limp cock. Tried to imagine it sliding in and out of her butt. The idea excited her. "Well?" Becky asked. Rachel smiled and nodded. Both Becky and Sam moved from the bed, and invited Rachel over. "To get things started," Sam said, "would it be okay if I gave you an enema?" Once more, Rachel smiled, sheepishly this time, and nodded. Becky picked up a large bath towel and spread it out in the middle of the bed. "Lay down; on your left side." Becky said, mimicking the instructions Rachel had issued earlier, "Pull your right knee to your chest." Mindlessly, Rachel followed Becky's directions. Sam sat down on the bed behind her, opened the tube of k-y and squeezed a generous amount onto his middle finger. Using a light, circular motion, he covered her puckered hole with the jelly. Brazenly, he pressed his finger past her protesting outer rings and began to explore her inner reaches. "Mmmmm." Rachel moaned. Sam withdrew his finger completely, then slipped it back inside her. Again. And again. A slow, taunting, finger-fuck. Rachel began to squirm against his touch. A small orgasm washed over her. A moment later, Becky returned from the bathroom with a mineral-oil enema. She removed the orange cap, then handed it to Sam. "Ready?" he asked. Rachel nodded: braced herself for the insertion. Tentatively, Sam placed the tip against her well-prepared bung, and gently worked it into her rectum. Rachel drew a quick breath. Sam applied pressure to the bottle, sending the mineral oil deep into her soon-to-be-fucked bowels. It didn't take him long to empty the bottle. "Ease it out, slowly." Becky said. As he did, instinctively, Rachel reached down between her legs to begin playing with her pussy. To her surprise, Becky grabbed her wrist, stopping her. "No, no." Becky scolded, "Let us do all the work." Rachel smiled to herself and tried to comprehend the reality that enveloped her. Becky picked up the little vibrator and slipped it passed Rachel's glistening outer lips, and pressed the tip against her clit. She turned it on. Sam watched in fascination as Becky worked the vibrator over and around Rachel's clit. "Ughhhhhhhhhhhh!" Rachel cried. Becky switched the vibrator to high-speed and continued to masturbate Rachel with it. The inevitable urge began to build. Rachel tried to fight it. The expertise with which Becky was manipulating the vibrator was delivering wave after wave of pleasure that Rachel did not want to end. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm." she moaned. Becky kept up her skillful ways. An encore of mini-orgasms attacked Rachel. She tried desperately to hold the enema in. It was a losing battle. Like a woman possessed, she scrambled from the bed, and hurried to the bathroom. Just in time. When she returned, Sam sat waiting with the saline enema to 'finish the job': Becky stood by the edge of the bed holding the monster dildo that Rachel had so recently tossed aside. "You okay, Rachel?" Sam asked. She eyed the imposing latex phallus, nodded, then crawled back onto the bed. As before, Sam coated her butt-hole with k-y; then began to administer the enema. "I thought we'd try something different this time." Becky said, "As I recall from your film debut, you were a little scared that you couldn't handle anything this big in your pussy. I know the feeling. The first time I saw Sam's beautiful cock, I felt the same way. But, just as I learned how wonderful his cock could feel once he put it inside me, I noticed that you've learned the same thing about this lovely imposter." Rachel thought back to that day, and smiled. Sam removed the syringe from her butt, and gave her exposed ass a gentle smack. Becky giggled at the surprised look on Rachel's face. "Spread her pussy lips for me." Becky whispered. Sam licked his index and middle fingers, then ran them between Rachel's sticky pussy lips and peeled them back. Becky deep-throated the dildo, then eased it into the far reaches of Rachel's pussy. "Ughhhhhhhhh!" Rachel cried. Slowly, Becky began to fuck Rachel using long, measured strokes. "Mmm. Ughh. Mmm. Ughh. Mmm." The idea of having another woman fuck her like this had always intrigued Rachel. Once, when she was fifteen, her (older) sister and some of her friends had allowed her to tag along on a camping trip, and watch as they initiated the newest member of their private sorority. Thinking back, she remembered the look of terror/ anticipation on the pledge's face as the others stripped her naked, held her down and fucked her with a dildo that was not much smaller than the one Becky was now using. She remembered fearing; no, wishing that she would be next. "Mmmm! Ughhhh!" Becky picked up the pace. Rachel wasn't sure how much more she could take. "Ughhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!" It was all too unbelievable. Becky continued her assault. She pushed the full length deep in Rachel's pussy and began rotating the dildo. "Ughhhh!!" The pressure building in Rachel's bowels began to overpower the orgasms that had been demanding her full attention. Once more, she scrambled from the bed, and ran to the bathroom. Once more she returned to continue the game. "Lay down on your stomach with the pillow under your hips." Becky instructed. Rachel crawled onto the bed and stretched out. Becky picked up the string of anal beads and the tube of k-y, then sat down next to Rachel. She wiped the beads clean, then removed the cap from the k-y and coated the first bead. With a gentle touch, she worked the first bead inside Rachel's bung. To her surprise, she accepted it easily. As she did the second. Third. Fourth. And fifth. "You're nowhere near as tight as I was." Becky said. "Practice." was the only response Rachel could muster. Becky smiled. Then; as Sam had done with her, teased the first bead from Rachel's ass. The slight, popping sound it made, elicited a giggle from Becky. A soft moan from Rachel. A twitch from Sam's cock. Becky continued freeing the beads. Sam's cock continued to grow hard. Rachel continued to moan her pleasure. One bead remained. As slowly as she could, Becky tugged it from Rachel's ass. She eyed the dildo. A wicked grin crept across her lips. She picked up the dildo and placed it against Rachel's glistening asshole and pressed it in. "Uuuuuuuggggggghhhh!" "Do you want me to stop?" Becky asked. A rapid head-shake conveyed Rachel's desires. Becky took her cue and began fucking Rachel with the dildo. Sam reached over and began stroking Becky's pussy. She shifted her position to give him better access. Rachel lay as still as she could; her eyes closed tight; her attention focused on the dildo slipping in and out of her hungry ass. She didn't last long. "Ooooo. Mmmm. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" Nor did Becky. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Sam withdrew his fingers from Becky's drenched pussy. His cock was throbbing, and his desire to fuck Rachel's ass was stronger than ever. "My turn." he said softly. Becky removed the dildo from Rachel's ass, got off the bed and stretched out on the chaise lounge. Sam gently moved Rachel's legs wide apart, then knelt between them. He leaned forward until the head of his cock rested against Rachel's gaping hole. He placed his hands on either side of her chest, then slowly entered her. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" was Rachel's response. Sam dropped down onto his elbows and pressed himself to Rachel's back. His full ten-inch length filled her completely. He raised his hips slightly, then lowered them. Again; and again; and again; and again. The sight of her lover fucking another woman's ass was extremely erotic for Becky. As Sam took Rachel with short, languid, shallow strokes, Becky found herself wishing that it was she, he was fucking so thoroughly. "Fuck her faster." she heard herself encouraging. "Please?" Rachel begged, "Fuck me faster. Harder." Rachel's Butt Ch. 02 Sam pressed up onto his hands, then placed them on Rachel's shoulders. He withdrew all but the head of his cock, then slammed his full length back in. Again. And again. Harder. Faster. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!!!!!" Rachel cried. With each stroke, Sam picked up the pace. Rachel's ass easily took the urgent rhythm. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me." she repeated. Becky began to masturbate: her eyes fixed on the carnal sight of the two glistening bodies joined in anal intercourse. "Yes. Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me!" Rachel said. No; begged. Sam's cock slid in and out of Rachel's ass at an increasing rate. "That's it baby." Becky said, her voice quivering from orgasm, "Fuck her ass. Fuck it good. Fuck it hard!" "Oh yes. Yes!" Rachel cried, "Ugh. Ugh. Ughhhh. Ughhhhh!!!" Sam looked over at Becky. Her legs were spread wide. The vibrator was nestled in her pussy. "Ooooooooooooo. Ahhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned. Sam could hold back no longer. The sounds of orgasm which filled the air were simply more than he could handle. He thrust deeply into Rachel's ass, then pulled his cock from her and sprayed stream after stream of cum onto her back. Into her hair. . . . ********************** The sound of running water brought Rachel back to the moment. She rolled onto her side. Her ass was sore. She could feel the puddle of cum that filled the small of her back trickling down. Jeff emerged from the bathroom and finished drying his cock. "Now for your pussy." he said. Rachel smiled to herself. 'Such a fine line between fantasy and reality.' she thought. Rachel's Butt "Do we have to?" Becky asked. "We do." Becky laid back down, and Rachel repeated the process. "Try to hold this one in even longer." "Okay." Without prompting, Becky picked up the vibrator and went back to work. As before, she came almost immediately. This time, however, her orgasm washed over her in waves: each more intense than the last. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Ohhhhhh!" Rachel watched, listened, mesmerized by the sight, sounds of her friend lost in the throws of orgasm. She wanted nothing more than to strip off her own clothes, lay down next to Becky, and bring herself to orgasm. But refrained. Before long, Becky made her second trip to the bathroom. When she returned, Rachel greeted her, holding three soft silicone anal probes: each a little larger than the last, and the butt plug. "When Jeff did me." she said, "He used his fingers to stretch me open. These will be easier on you." "Can I ask a favor?" Becky said, "Before you start stretching my butt, would you mind tying me to the bed? Sam and I talked about it, and decided that if my ankles were tied to the corner posts and my wrists tied together and then to the headboard, that it would be . . . you know. . . better." "You are getting brave. If that's what you want." Rachel went to the dresser and took out three sections of rope. Becky knelt on the bed, in position. Expertly, Rachel secured her in place. "Shall we begin?" Becky tested her bounds. Rachel picked up the smallest of the probes and coated it with k-y. As gently as she could, she slipped the slightly bulbous head inside her friend's virgin hole. To her surprise, it went in easily. She thought back to the technique Jeff had employed, and repeated. "You're not as tight as I was." she said, " Sam's going to have an easy time fucking you." "You think? That probe is a lot smaller than his cock." " I'm sure. As Jeff told me: 'Just relax, baby. Your sweet asshole can take a lot more than you think'." Rachel removed the first probe, coated the second and slid it deep into Becky's ass. A soft moan escaped Becky's lips. "Please. Fuck me slowly with it. I want to see what it feels like." Rachel complied. "Ooooo. That does feel good." Becky purred. Rachel removed the second probed. Inserted the last. More of the slow fuck. "Oh god, Rachel! I'm cumming!" For a brief moment, Rachel considered trying-out the monster dildo, but changed her mind and began fucking Becky wildly with the probe. "Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Unghhhhhhhh." Becky's orgasm was intense. Rachel wanted to keep fucking her with the probe, but quickly remembered the whole purpose of the exercise. "I'd say your ready for the real thing." she said, "But so you don't close up too soon, I'm going to slip this inside you." Becky eyed the large butt plug and shook her head. "I can't take that, back there." "I'd say you're in no position to make that call." Rachel placed the diamond-shaped head of the soft, latex plug against Becky's well-primed hole and worked it in. As she relaxed, her sphincter closed around the recessed neck: drawing the base firmly against her butt, holding it securely in place. "Perfect! Are you ready for me to bring Sam in?" "Yes." Rachel opened the bedroom door, Sam was watching the part of the video where Jeff was just about to enter her ass for the first time. Her face flushed. "She's waiting for you." Sam turned off the VCR, got up and walked to the bedroom. He looked inside and immediately focused on the butt plug planted firmly in his lover's ass. He kissed Rachel on the cheek. "Thanks." Rachel pulled shut the bedroom door, sat down on the couch and turned her video back on. A couple minutes later, as if on cue, she heard Becky cry out in ecstacy at the same time she watched herself screaming the same, carnal pleasure.