23 comments/ 52179 views/ 42 favorites Anal in Austin By: Yogakay Nerves assaulted me as I walked into the local head shop, in Austin, Texas. Having just returned to Austin after five years living overseas, I was looking forward to smoking pot again. But, I'm middle class, white and look like the hot home room mom. I didn't know how or where I would find weed, but I planned on being ready. At 42, I kept my five foot frame tight with yoga. Blonde hair, green eyes and a bubble butt still got me plenty of attention and I hoped that would help. The shop was located between a tattoo parlor and a bail bondsman. The area was rough. My steps sped up when I realized how much I didn't blend. Walking through the door was like walking into another world. Incense filled the air. Nervously looking around, I took in the drug paraphernalia in every direction and swallowed. Quickly smiling at the three men slouching behind the counter, I hurried to the back section. Every type of pipe made was displayed behind a glass counter and bongs lined the wall. To my left was the porn section. My eyes couldn't help but glance at the selection of vibrators and toys lining the walls. Looking back, my curious green eyes were captured by warm brown ones. Amusement shown in his face as I squirmed in obvious embarrassment. A young Mexican man covered in tattoos and muscles stared down at me. His eyes slowly followed the curves of my body., not even being sneaky. Pausing, he took extra time as his eyes landed on my perky size "B" breasts and curvy ass. Dressed in skinny jeans, high heel sandals and a sheer white blouse, I obviously met with his approval. "Can I help you?" his voice was surprisingly deep and soft. Compared to his rough exterior, the educated tone of his voice was compelling. Hearing his sensual voice distracted me and I openly stared at his full lips and high cheekbones. Snapping out of my longing, I blushed even more as heat started radiating from between my legs. "I needed a pipe...something small, discreet...easily hidden." My voice shook and I felt foolish. My faced burned as I felt it turn even redder. Walking over to a section near the porn, he motioned to dozens of small one hitter pipes. Following him, I kept my eyes down. The flush in my face and my obviously erect nipples were mortifying. Slightly swaying my hips to the rap music in the background, I stared at the assortment. His scent surrounded me as he leaned forward. Unable to concentrate on anything other than his aroma, I rapidly pointed to a couple of pipes. As he sat the pipes in front of me, he smiled knowingly. His apparent amusement, only brought more moisture between my legs. A familiar ache built as I pretended to study the pipes. The pressure of his gaze on me, made it impossible to concentrate. My nipples hardened further and I felt him notice. Looking up quickly, I caught his bemused expression. Grabbing the blue metal pipe, I handed it to him. Goosebumps spread up my arm as his hand touched mine. Following him to the cash register, self-consciousness settled on me. The other employees stared as I approached the cash register. Rushing emotions collided and left me confused. Feeling out of place, I hurriedly paid. Handing the receipt to me, the young man smiled. "Call me." On the back of the receipt he had written his name and number. Shoving my pipe in my bag, I nodded and left. The number rode around in my purse for a week. Home after a day spent teaching unruly fifth graders, I sat holding Carlo's number. Heart racing and hand shaking, I dialed. Before it could ring, I hung up. Nestling back in my floral club chair, I sighed. Divorced six years; too many nights had been spent alone. But he was so young. Stomach aching and feeling like a schoolgirl, I pushed call. The sound of the phone ringing in my ear made my stomach drop. What was I doing? There was no way I was getting naked with a twenty something. "Yeah." "Hi...I'm the woman that bought the blue pipe, my names Ami." I knew my voice was trembling. "You gave me...your number." "Cool...I thought you might not call." "I almost didn't." "Why?" "You make me nervous." Laughter filled his husky voice, making my body respond. "You should be." A few awkward moments later and we had made a date. Carlos wasn't interested in playing games, he'd be at my condo located north of downtown, tomorrow at 8:00 p.m. Hanging up the phone, I scheduled a bikini wax and pedicure. Anxiety assaulted me as I imagined standing nude before someone half my age. Despite my reservations, I felt my body once more ache. Just imaging his smooth brown body pressed between my fair legs sent me searching for my rabbit vibrator. The next afternoon I spent preparing myself. Each movement felt like foreplay. My naturally small pink labia was now bare, sporting only a dark blonde landing strip. Toes and nails were painted whore red and new clothes awaited me in the closet. Loose faded jean and a tight Fleetwood Mac t-shirt accentuated my figure. Looking in the mirror I saw a woman. The last time I had stripped before a stranger, I was still a girl. Black lace bra and matching panties accented the fairness of my skin and the push-up bra put everything where I wanted. Taking one last glance, I reminded myself, men with erections can't see flaws. At 7:30, I began to pace. My stomach churned and feelings of fear assaulted me. What if he was shocked by my body? He probably hadn't fucked anyone over twenty five. OMG! Suddenly feeling old beyond my years, I sank into my favorite floral club chair. Trying to read, I couldn't concentrate. My heart thudded in my chest. Jumping from the couch, I hurried to check my make-up for the fifth time. My heart jumped and my breath stopped, with the sound of the doorbell. Feeling like a deer trapped in the headlights of oncoming traffic, I stood. Trying to appear less anxious, I headed to the door slowly. Taking a deep breath and fluffing my blonde hair, I turned the knob. Hand on the doorframe, Carlos smiled down at me. A sexy look spread across his face. Despite the wetness between my legs, I knew I couldn't do this. No way was I going to share the marks of childbirth with someone this young. Imaging disinterest replacing desire on his face, I knew I could keep my clothes on. His manliness conflicted with the serenity of my blue and white living room. Compared to the subtle felinity of my decor he appeared rougher, more dangerous. Infringing the fear that sent my heartbeat racing, I couldn't help smiling shyly up to him. Despite motioning him to my light denim club chair, he sat on my blue and white floral couch. After only a few minutes in my home, his bristling energy filled the room. Feeling panicked in his presence, I excused myself to the kitchen. I wanted to run out the back door and escape into my peaceful gardens. Regret over my impulsiveness filled me as I offered him a Dos Equis beer. Raising the bottle to his mouth, his eyes continued to capture mine. Taking a slow drink of his beer, he patted to the couch next to him. Terrified to sit that close to him, I froze. Feeling painfully awkward with his eyes glued to me, I sat on the matching ottoman, next to the couch. Chocolate brown eyes again captured my pale green ones, as he chuckled. The expression on his face, let me know that he would not be easily deterred. There was no way this tattooed figure would let me call the shots. Tingling hardened my pink nipples and coursed through my body. All the men I had dated so long ago, had been more "civilized." I couldn't help but imagine him shoving me against the wall and taking me with no concern or gentleness. I closed my eyes briefly and imagined his hands exploring the hills and valleys of my body. The tension radiating between us was undeniable, yet living in a culture that declared women expired at forty, I couldn't understand the intensity filling the room. My breath shortened and I felt like a girl spinning in circles, foolish and a little dizzy. Trying to not let my hand shake, I raised my bottle to my lips. His eyes immediately noticed my shaking hands. "It's ok, this is cool." "I'm nervous...I'm so much older than you, I don't get it. Why me?" Going with honesty seemed the only way. The insecurity in my voice made me cringe. Able to hold my own with women my own age had not prepared me to cope with a man so young and virile. Smiling and shaking his head at my foolishness, he reached for me. My body impacted with his, as Carlos grabbed a fistful of hair. I lost my breath. No one had ever just grabbed me without permission. My nipples pressed against his chest and I felt myself getting wetter. Locked in his grasp, I watched as his mouth lowered on mine. Instantly, his tongue advanced as mine retreated. One hand still in my hair, his kisses grew bolder and I was soon lost in the taste and feel of him. Feeling dizzy, I pulled away. Pulling back, I excused myself and ran to the bathroom. Heart thudding, I shut the door behind me. Wishing I could hide till he left, I checked my appearance in the antique white mirror. Lust had spread a blush across my face and chest. Now I had made a fool of myself, I had to ask him to leave. Gathering my courage, I returned. He stood and without a word, he took my hand. "Are you sure?" I whispered "I don't waste my kisses," spoken low and seriously as his head once more descended. Strong muscular arms surrounded me as my mouth opened and encouraged his tongue further. Hand entwined in my hair, he pulled my head back and stared into my eyes. With a groan that sent shivers coursing through my body he renewed his invasion of my mouth. Insecurities and fear were driven away as his tongue sought out the recesses of my mouth. Pushing my body into his and arching my back, I let myself go. Instinct replaced intellect as my hips began to slowly grind into his. Hand still entwined in my hair and his other in the small of my back, Carlos shoved me up against the edge of my couch. Knees buckling, I sat. His body followed mine as I leaned back. Releasing me, he slid to his knees between my legs. With a smile, he grabbed the bottom of my black t-shirt. Without being asked, I lifted my arms. Apprehension prickled my skin as he slowly drew the shirt over my head. Any concerns I still had were obliterated by the expression on his face. Sitting before him, in my jeans and a hastily bought black lace bra made me wiggle with anticipation. "Take it off!" The authority in his voice made me wet. I felt my lips slightly open and my pink nipples tighten as I reached behind and unhooked my bra. As my new lingerie fell to the floor his eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning. Trembling, I stared into his brown eyes. Smiling, he pulled off his shirt. Watching the black tee move up his body was delicious. Perfectly sculpted muscles displayed tribal tattoos crisscrossing his back. His chest was broad, hairless and naturally tan. At the bottom of a perfect six pack, a small trail of dark of hair disappeared into his jeans. I couldn't help but think of where that headed. Unconsciously licking my lip, I looked up. One hand grabbed the small of my back and the other my neck. Breast pushed up to his chest, I moaned as his lips started teasing my neck. His aroma was so manly, I just wanted to breathe him in. And his hands, they were working man hands. My skin tingled as his calloused fingers began to stroke the curvature of my body. Lips and tongue continued to tease their way down my neck as he pressed his hips to mine. His rigid cock started to grind against me. Dizzy in his embrace, I allowed him to move me at his will. Both his hands roughly grabbed my ass. A whimper came from my mouth as his mouth greedily sucked in my pink nipples. My back arched as he lowered me to the couch. Immediately he settled on his knees between my legs while continuing his assault on my breasts. His roughness should have seemed over the top, but it didn't. The intensity of his desire had me overwhelmed. I wanted him anywhere he wanted to go. My nipples screamed with delight as he chewed first on one and then the other. Soon his kisses moved lower. Taking my jeans in his hands, he tugged. Quickly wiggling out of them, I giggled. Staring at my crotch, he inhaled and slightly groaned. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed the back of his dark head and urged him lower. Kissing down to my black lace panties, he lifted my ass with both hands and rubbed his face between my legs. It was so hot watching him press up against me. His attention made me feel like the nights dessert. I lifted my hips as he yanked my panties down and tossed them over his shoulders. Again he grabbed me by the ass. He paused, inhaling. He appeared to dwell in my aroma as he stared. My lips immediately began to pull apart as currents ripped through my body, leaving me trembling. A gasp escaped me as this hot UT student began to lick and nibble my inner thigh. Continuing slowly he bit and kissed his way to the top of my inner thighs. Without thought I twisted my aching nipples and pushed my hips forward. As he kissed each side of my slit, I groaned out loud and wiggling I urged his head further. My knees met my ears as he pushed my legs even higher. My aroma entered my own senses as his searching tongue parted my lips and began slow long licks. Moaning and out of control now, I felt his tongue continue to lick from clit to ass. With each swipe, my juices flowed heavier and heavier. As he continued, he landed on my clit and began to swirl his tongue. Over and over again he rapidly twirled his tongue to the background to my cries. Abruptly stopping, he plunged his tongued deeply inside my wet pussy. Continuing to fuck me with his tongue he squeezed and played with my ass. When I thought this ecstasy would never end, he returned to my clit with renewed vigor. Pulling his head further into me, I began to buck against his mouth. Holding me in place he continued his assault. Time suspended as wave after wave coursed through my body. Screaming and yelling his name, I contorted and withered against him. As the last wave subsided, the intensity became too much and I begged him to stop. Looking up, his face shiny with my cum, he smiled and went back in. He pinned me as I tried to scoot away. Ass firmly held in place, he continued. Once more waves began to coil in my belly. With no more than a few minutes past, I began to scream and buck against him. This time as the last wave subsided, he released me. "Stand up and bend over." I complied readily. Now facing the couch, I bent over and placed my hands on the cushion of the couch. Ass in the air, legs spread and pussy dripping, I waited. Reaching with two fingers, Carlos stroked the outside of my now soaked labia. Warming again, my lips opened and invited him in. But it wasn't my pussy that was about to get lavished in attention. Tickles spread from anus, as I felt his thumb pause at my back entry. Holding my breath, I didn't know what to expect. Feeling dirty and excited about feeling dirty, I wiggled under his ministrations. As two of his fingers slid in my warm pussy, his thumb pressed harder and demanded attention. A gasp escaped me as he continued to finger fuck both of my holes simultaneously. As his thumb gained entry where no one had ever been before, I felt kisses rain down on my fair cheeks. And then I squealed. Rubbing his fingers and thumb together inside, made being quiet impossible. The sensations were just too intense. Grabbing my nipples, I twisted and pulled while this new style fucking commenced. Moan after moan ripped from me and joined his. A tongue replaced his thumb and I tried to wiggle out of his grasp. He wasn't having any of that and grabbed both of my cheeks roughly and crudely spread them. His faced pressed between my cheeks, the tongue lashing continued. Blown away at how dirty this man was behaving, I couldn't help but pushing back and grinding. I felt my self soften and open up under his persistent care. His tongue was now fucking my ass and I loved it! When he removed his tongue, I got a surprise I wasn't expecting. A large thick cock was pressing its head against my virgin asshole. I wanted to pull away, but I couldn't. His authority was too intoxicating. "I've never done this...it's going to hurt," I said with a whimper. Don't worry...I'll be gentle. Your fine ass was made for this." Fine ass was all I heard. More nervous than I could ember, I felt him wet his cock in my pussy and then it returned to my terrified ass. Hard and pulsating, Carlos knew exactly what he wanted. Grabbing my neck with one hand and my hip with the other, he nudged himself inside and stopped. That first pop was excruciating and I whimpered under his touch. Cooing and caressing me, he told me beautiful things. My ass made him crazy. It had the first time he saw me turn around. I relaxed. I didn't understand why, but this felt fabulous. Being dirty and wrong only made it hotter. I pushed back slightly. "That's right Baby, you can do it...I want your beautiful ass to be mine," he said with another small thrust. Going back and forth slowly, he began to sink deeper and deeper with each penetration. Each movement he made caused a moan, gasp or yelp. I had never felt anything this exhilarating. I pushed back and with a growl, Carlos hit bottom. I felt complete, dominated and vulnerable all at once. Pleasure like none I had ever felt before radiated through me as he sped up his invasion of my deepest recesses. Moaning, whimpering and thrashing, I pushed back with gusto as he grabbed my hair and fucked my ass like it was another pussy. As if reading my thoughts, he spoke. "mmmm, you're going to make the perfect ass pussy...yeah baby, you're a natural ass slut." He continued to pound for what felt like hours. Head pulled back and hip firmly held, I bounced back and forth like a toy being played with. I never wanted this to end. Feeling inanimate and used was the most powerful of all aphrodisiacs. Softened, moist and plundered I felt tension begin deep within. Nerves never hit before sent jolts of electricity through me. Feeling an explosion building, I rocked back and forth frantically. Not even knowing this was possible, left me unprepared for the screams coming from me as an orgasm built and released deep within my bowels. Obscenities and words I'd never spoken poured from me. As if separated from the scene, I listened horrified as I urged him on, "fuck my ass...yeah baby, hard! Fuck my ass pussy..." Over and over again I thanked him. Collapsing with my third orgasm, I took each of his forceful thrusts with a yelp. Sounds reminiscent of a locomotive started coming from his mouth as he plunged faster and impossibly deep. His brown tattooed back arched and his hips jerked in a primal dance. The convulsions of release joined his hot seed and filled me with happiness. More dominated than I ever imagined, I wanted more. His weight collapsed on me and with a turn, he withdrew and sat on my couch. Immediately he pulled me into his arms. Sweet nips and kisses on my lips made me sigh. Grinning he held me as his hot cum slid from my ass. Anal in Austin Ch. 02 Carlos was gone. Six months exploring anal sex with the young Hispanic student attending the University Of Texas in Austin had ended. At the end of the school year, he had returned to his hometown, Houston. The thought of no more evenings spent moaning and orgasming as the young man played with her ass, left Ami feeling despondent. At 43, the elementary teacher was new to Austin and hadn't met any men her own age. Most of the other teachers she worked with were female and the ones that weren't were married. Sighing again, she reached for her tablet. Weeks searching one sex site after another led her to make her decision. She had vowed there would be no more nights spent alone with her vibrator and had decided to advertise. AssSlut4Fun was going to be her screen name and only serious ass lovers need apply. Typing in her statistics, she wondered how many responses she would get. At Five feet tall, blonde, green-eyed and with a tight body, she assumed there would be plenty of interest. Scanning over her profile one more time, she stopped at the description of what she desired: "Female, looking for a man who desires unfettered ass play." That should do it, no coyness necessary. Three current pictures completed the profile. With a rush of excitement between her legs, she pushed send and signed off. Grabbing her rabbit vibrator, she headed to bed. The following morning after settling into her favorite club chair, she opened the sex site's app. twenty volunteers were waiting. Taking a sip of her coffee, Ami began to read each message. The first three were automatically rejected with hastily sent regrets, "thank you, but no thank you" emails. All three had a wife that wanted to join. She hadn't even considered that possibility. With a shake of her head, she opened the fourth. This one was interesting. Tall, dark haired, blue eyed and with a smile that filled his entire face, Officer2PlayWith, had grabbed her attention. Reading on, only further perked her interest. Ten years older than her, he was retired military. His bearing in the picture made sense. This was a man used to giving orders and being obeyed. The profile said he was an educated professional, located in Austin and looking for fun without drama. A small smile settled on Ami's face as she sent a wink to him and closed the app. She planned to look at the other candidates, after a day spent educating the youth of America. Returning home from her job on the transitioning East side, she changed out of her barely appropriate work clothes. A new, short black knit dress was hung in the closet with care. Once she'd started hooking up with the young U.T. Student, she'd began to feel younger and sexier. Her wardrobe reflected this change. Pouring herself a glass of bubbly water, she hurried to her chair and opened the tablet. Her heart jumped. Officer2PlayWith had sent a message. Hi, love your profile!! Your Pictures are super-hot!! I love ass and yours Looks great. Love to Talk more. D She couldn't help but warm at his compliments and returned his message with one of her own. Hi, Looked at your profile, more. Love the picture of you in Uniform. I've lived Overseas too. Would love To talk. And maybe meet. Thank you for your service... :-) A Excited about the military man, she logged off and began grading papers for the following day. Settling into bed after a long soak in her jetted tub, she again reached for the tablet. A message was waiting. A. So glad to hear from You so quickly. I know A woman as beautiful as you, Has plenty of responses to Pick from. I'm honored. Feel free to call. D His phone number was included. Now she had to think. The horror stories about women who met strangers on the internet were legion. The stirrings his words had ignited though, would not be denied. She texted him. You interest Me., a lot. Oh, this is ASSSLUT4FUN, My name is Ami. So what do you like? A Immediately, his response sounded. I like a lot of things. Live music, fine dining, fine Cigars, Movies, snorkeling... Women's asses most Of all...D * LOL That's what I Love to hear... A * So when do I get To meet you and Your ass...in Public, of course. Do you have more? Pictures you'd like to Share? :-) D Reading that text, made Ami squirm. She didn't want to be cautious, she wanted to be fucked and fucked hard. Nipples tingling and heat gathering between her legs, she began to type. Instead of pictures Why don't you see? For yourself A * Ok, great. When? Where? I'm excited, can you tell? D * I'm excited too. Where would you Like to meet? A * Don't be offended. I'm a member at Players. It's a sex club Here in Austin. No pressure But there's a great dance Floor and lounge. You could be my guest. D * I'm not offended I'm intrigued. Ok, but no strings. A * I'll send you the address Dress slutty, anything Goes...anything. This is going to be Great. D Coping the address, Ami knew waiting for Saturday was going to be excruciating. Planning on hitting the mall in the morning, she looked forward to slutting it up. Finally Saturday afternoon arrived. The excitement of the last three days had been building and Ami wiggled unconsciously at the thought of the climax headed her way. She was meeting David at 10:00 p.m. and she planned on rocking his world. One black knit, backless mini awaited in the closet. A pair of garters and five inch heels completed the outfit. With no bra and a black thong planned, Ami knew every inch of her curves would be obvious. Waiting for her Uber driver was excruciating. Covered in body glitter and Moroccan perfume, she felt sexy. As she got in the car, Ami knew the driver got a flash of her barely covered mound. The look on his face made her squirm. Telling him to take her to a sex club made everything tingle even more. Outside the club, stood Ray. Experienced at the lifestyle, the manager kept watch of the coming and goings. Smiling shyly, Ami slipped around the tall sentry. Once in the club, Ami looked around nervously. And then, there he was. Standing right in front of her. Tall, at least six feet, dark hair with just a touch of gray and bright blue eyes caught her approval, immediately. Those light blues eyes caught her green ones and she smiled. He was exactly what the doctor ordered. Standing in five inch spikes, her five foot frame remained dwarfed next to his towering one. Taking her hand, he led her on to the dance floor. Soon they were bumping and grinding. There didn't appear to be any rules. Women were losing tops as the gyrating continued. Above the stage was a balcony with people engaged in various forms of sexual activity. The scene felt surreal and Ami knew control was slipping away. As the music pulsated through and around her, Ami felt his hands clasp her waist and pull her into a kiss. As his tongue explored her mouth, she responded with even more passion. Moaning and leaning in to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Surrounded by other couples lost in public passion, she surrendered completely to the fire radiating throughout her body. His hand now in her shoulder length blonde hair, he pulled her even closer and ran his other hand down to her ass. As his hand cupped her cheek, he began to lightly grind against her. Abruptly he stopped and pulled her to a black leather couch set next to the crowded dance floor. Ami giggled as the handsome military officer pulled her into his lap. "You're so beautiful" softly entered her ears as he nuzzled into her neck. Ami only smiled and arched her back. Her reactions spurred him on as one hand began to creep up her thigh and the other up her arm. Ami's skin tingled as his hands traversed her body. Pulling back, passion clouded his face as he asked her to go onto the balcony with him. Legs already slightly spread and surrounded by the scent of sweaty, perfumed bodies, the elementary teacher nodded and stood. Taking her hand, he led her to the winding staircase that led to the balcony above. Beds, sex chairs and a long railing gave people plenty of places to play. No privacy was available. This was a club about fucking and about being seen fucking. Pulling her to a long black chair that resembled a teeter-totter, he motioned for her to sit. Straddling the banana shaped chair, she complied. Ami's position pushed her hemline up and David caught a glimpse of black lace. Straddling the chair opposite her, the tall officer took her into his arms again. Small moans slipped from her mouth as his hands began to roam her body. The music drummed through her and the lights flashed overhead as she signed and leaned back. David's tense and rigid body followed hers. The weight of him settled on her as he nudged her legs apart and ground his now straining cock against the thin piece of lace that separated them. The scent of his cologne mixed with his natural musk, further enveloped her senses. "I want to see you...all of you," said with a low growl as he grasped the hem of Ami's dress and pulled it over her head. Ami melted under his gaze. His approval of her body wrapped in black lace burned in his eyes and took her breath away. Sensations erupted in her body as his blue eyes slowly took in every inch of her body. Aware of other people watching, she arched her back and reached for him. His hands grabbed her bra, unhooked it and released her breasts. The sight of her small perky breasts excited him further and he grabbed her erect pink nipples. Just staring again, he marveled at the symmetry of her. Unable to contain his need, he grabbed her waist and rocked back. The chair propelled her into his arms and she landed with his face between her breasts. She now understood this contraption. He drew one nipple into his mouth as his hand found the other. Suckling on one of her breasts, he twisted and pulled at the other. The moisture between her legs doubled and she could smell her own sex surrounding them. Panties soaking she rocked further into him. "Are you going to be my ass slut"? Serious blues eyes locked on green. Blushing and a little embarrassed, she replied, "Yes." "Roll over" and she did happily. Slowly sliding her lace panties down, he left her tight yoga butt exposed and wrapped in garters. Rocking forward and with words that complimented the beauty of her ass, his mouth landed at the top of her crack. Ami shoved back hard. She had missed this terribly. Carlos had taught her anal pleasure and then had left her, addicted. The handsome officer's tongue shot out and he began to lick up and down her split in back. Pulling up on her knees with breasts hanging in full view, she pushed back. Excitement assaulted her as his hands pulled her cheeks apart and exposed her back door to the people now gathering. Inhaling her sent, he began to swirl his tongue around her little rosebud. The surreal nature of the club freed Ami and she let go. The yearning in her body became primal as she began to talk. "Yeah, baby... lick my ass ... oh my God, yes!" Her cries carried throughout the club. The quivering of her body and the words coming from her mouth urged him forward and he began to fuck her ass with his tongue. Around and around his tongue went and Ami began to feel desperate need. "Fuck me baby ... fuck my ass." Needing no further encouragement, he unzipped his faded Levi's and freed his eight inch cock. Hard and dripping precum, David rubbed his cock up and down her slit, slowly. Again, she cried for him to fuck her, now. After a few slaps on her ass, with his cock, he brought the large red head to her entrance. Wiggling in anticipation, she waited. Slowly and with no need for lube, he pushed forward, inch by inch. The rocking motion of the chair, drove his cock further and further into her depths. Groaning he bottomed out and stopped. Her muscles immediately began to relax around him and he began to slowly thrust. She felt so good. Ami knew how to use her ass and she squeezed him with every lunge. The tightness of her ass made him move slowly. He didn't want this to end. She was so moist and so open. He had never seen an ass more suited for a rough fuck. He began to pound harder. Each shove became faster and deeper. Overwhelmed by sensation, Ami's body began to tighten within her. She could see, hear and smell sex and it was driving her mad. As his strokes became more aggressive, he began to strike her most sensitive spot. Crazed now with the need for release, the teacher pumped back and urged him to spray his seed in her. Grabbing her blonde hair with one hand and holding her hip held firmly in the other, he pounded her. Ami's nerves began to send out a frenzy of electric signals as her body contorted around his cock. The squeezing of her ass pulled shivers and growls from him. He was in ecstasy as he continued to ravage her. A small gathering lingered watching, as they listened to the words flying from her mouth. "Oh, that's right! ... fuck meee ... fuck my ass pussy!" Wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her as she jerked and bounced at the end of his invading cock. With a final scream, she collapsed. Anal orgasms always wiped her out. They had been a surprise at first and remained her favorite. David continued to pound her limp form. He loved the way her ass jiggled as his body slammed into hers. Every few moments he would pause, make himself calm down. He didn't want this to end. Ever. No other woman had taken his wide girth and pushed back. He hadn't even begun to play with that ass pussy. Plans of future exploits made it impossible to maintain control. Arching his back and driving deep, he groaned. With each spurt of his seed, he yelled out. The sound of his orgasm made Ami smile. As he collapsed, comments were heard. Everyone was impressed with what her ass could take. His weight crushed her into the chair. Barely able to breathe, she cooed to him. After a few moments, his composure returned. Pulling back, he allowed his now satisfied cock to slide from her stretched and filled ass. She felt empty at the loss of him. Cuddling her to him as he stood, he whispered, "You have the best ass I've ever seen and wow, you can fuck. Let's go to the bar. No dress ... please?" At first shocked, she reminded herself where she was and nodded. Pulling on her bra and panties, she stood in her black lace attire and heels. He led her from the room to the sounds of soft praise. Looking back, she saw two nude couples claiming the bed in the next room. She shivered. She loved this place. Seated at the bar, she stuck to tonic water. The edible she had eaten before meeting David was still going strong. She wanted to savor this feeling. He began to whisper in her ear again as his hand stroked the curvature of her body. "I'm not done with you." His fingers brushed her thigh. As if by their own violation, her legs slightly parted. His fingers continued their upward crawl. Soon one finger than another edged past the thin lace shielding her mound and slid into her wet pussy. Her juices surrounded his hand and he began to quietly finger fuck her. His thumb landed on her clit and began to twirl. His sexuality and sense of control carried her away. This was a man used to being called, sir. The young bartender caught Ami's passion filled eyes and smiled. He knew exactly what was going on and approved. Soon the tension rose over her and took control. Little whimpers coming from her mouth, she pressed against his hand. His teasing of her clit sped up. In front of everyone, her head went back. She screamed as the second orgasm flowed from her and drenched David's hand. Again limp, she slowly smiled at the people watching. Without a doubt, she was an exhibitionist. She was hooked. "Now me." As he guided her to her knees by the bar. In front of anyone who cared to look, she knelt without complaint and opened her mouth. He stuck his wet fingers down her throat. Looking up, she sucked all her juices off them. With smacking sounds, she smiled. She could feel the stares and wiggled in the joy of it. His cock sprang from his unzipped pants and she grabbed it with her right hand. Blue nails wrapped around him. As she rubbed his cock over her face and then traced her lips. Hearing his groan, she laughed and took just his head into her mouth. As he towered over her, she tickled his balls with one hand and ran her tongue slowly over the head of his throbbing cock. His hand gently urged her head forward. She resisted and continued to tease. Just went he least expected it and when his frustration was soaring, she deep throated him. Gagging on his unbending eight inches, she repeatedly deep throated him while stroking him between thrusts. His plunges started to speed up and she stopped deep throating and looked up. Grinning and teasing him she flicked her tongue across his head as a small crowd looked on approvingly. He couldn't take any more. The tightness in his balls demanded attention. With a deep moan, he grabbed her head and started fucking her beautifully sculpted face. Gagging and choking with each thrust, she took what he put out. She relished his cries of ecstasy and truly loved the feel of a cock sliding into her mouth and down her throat. Speeding up, he tensed. She immediately took his head into her mouth and sucked. Sucking as hard as she could, she ripped his seed from him. Wave after wave struck the back of her throat. Despite her best efforts, cum slid from her mouth. With one last blast, he yelled. His cock slid from her mouth and she again smiled up to him and smacked her lips. Laughing with delight, he pulled her scantily clad figure up and calling her his "itty bitty ass slut," he kissed her. Later, back sitting in the recessed lounge area, they began to talk. David spoke of a friend, also in the military. He assured Ami that the man was a big teddy bear. That women considered him handsome. The problem? Since coming back from wounded from Iraq, he was socially awkward. In David's opinion, he needed an older woman who would be patient and help him regain his confidence. He was in his early thirties and feeling desperate. A safe place to begin again was what he needed. She sat staring at the incredibly handsome officer and nodded yes. Two weeks later, Eric's flight landed. Tall, dark, and thickly muscled, he was aggressively male looking. Energy bristled around him. Looking in each direction, he caught David's eye and nodded. They headed to the car waiting. They were both smiling. "This is going to be great, did you really find her online?" "Yep," spoken with amusement. He loved 2015. Women advertise their assess. "We're meeting her at the players club," he added. Later, at the club, they awaited Ami's arrival. They didn't have long to wait. Wearing a green knit dressed that hugged every inch and on five inch platforms, she approached. Her make-up was heavier than usual and she had a slutty appearance about her. She did not look like a fifth grade teacher. It was obvious she had neglected to wear a bra as the two men watched her breasts sway with each step she took. Sticking out her hand, she awkwardly introduced herself. Both men grinned from ear to ear as Eric reached for her. Taking her hand, he turned it over and kissed her wrist. "You are beautiful, thank you," sounded more like a prayer than a statement. After a few drinks and sitting in David's lap now, Ami studied Eric's features. Rugged was the word that came to her mind. His hands were large and calloused from years in the infantry. Goosebumps spread over her body as she remembered the roughness of Carlos's hands. They had felt so good stroking her most tender areas. She was glad she had agreed to this, though she was nervous. She hadn't ever been in a threesome before. Anal in Austin Ch. 02 Soon David was urging them upstairs to a room that had a viewing window and two large door openings. Everything was in shades of grey and black accented by white. Ami nervously sat on the bed. Eric immediately began to unbutton his shirt and quickly shed it. His muscular chest was broad and sported a fair amount of dark hair. His brown eyes did not waiver from her green ones, as he pushed her down on the bed. Ami felt his rigid, straining cock as he climbed on top of her. Taking her hands, he pulled them above her head and pinned her with one of his large hands. Her stomach fluttered and moisture pooled between her legs. He was so quiet and earnest. She had never been studied so intensely and she loved it. His smell was spicy and his skin darkly tanned. The dominance he exuded was intoxicating. Dance music swelled and surrounded them. His lips found hers and took her breath. She had never been kissed like this. His mouth demanded total surrender as his squeezed and stroked everywhere. It was obvious he hadn't been with a woman in a long time. Moans started rising from Ami as his hands continued to roam. No part of her was left untouched. "Hold on, we've got hours." David joined them on the bed. "Let's help her out of that dress." Leaning back, Eric helped Ami wiggle out of her dress. He looked down at her nude figure clothed only in a sheer black thong. He groaned. It had been too long. Her breast were perfect to him. Small, tight and with puffy pink nipples that and called to him. David bent his head to one breast and Eric claimed the other. Electricity shot through Ami as she felt both of her nipples being simultaneously suckled and chewed on. A hand began rubbing her mound and another squeezed her ass. She was in sensation overload. Four hands continued traveling from one sensitive spot to another. Moans, yelps and whimpers escaped her parted lips. Soon she felt her panties being peeled down her legs. Lifting her hips, she helped. Her legs spread as Eric dove face first into her pussy. With no patience, he spread her labia and stared. Words of appreciation joined the music surrounding them in the dimly lit room. Inhaling the sweet musky smell of her he lowered his head and began to lick. Small licks quickly turned into bigger ones. Juices flowed into Eric mouth as Ami squirmed and wiggled under the two men's hands and mouths. As David nibbled on one breast and the other, Eric started concentrating on her clit. The combating flames shooting through her body were too much and she started moaning and talking dirty. As she begged Eric to make her cum, he slipped two fingers into her gaping pussy and his thumb into her yearning ass. Finger fucking her furiously, he sucked on her clit. In only moments, the fifth grade teacher started screaming and bucking hips. Wave after wave shot through her and her juices flowed onto Eric's face and down his chin. So absorbed in the taste and smell of her pussy, he didn't hear her cries to stop. He kept licking and sucking till her cries changed. Tension started building between Ami's legs again and her legs fell wide. Grinding her hips against Eric's face, she began whimpering. Whimpers turned to screams as she came again. With one last kiss, Eric pulled back. His face was shiny and smiling. The smell of sex filled the air. Another couple was using the black sex chair at the foot of the bed and people peered in the window. Amy looked around as her second orgasm faded away. She loved the expression looking back at her. She didn't want the attention to end, it just felt way too good. "On your knees, Ami ... we need that beautiful mouth of yours," David purred and pulled her up. On her knees, she watched both men shed their slacks. David's rigid, thick eight inches was to her left and Eric's nine inches was inches away from her right check. Taking both cocks in her hand, she looked up and smiled. Mouth open, she began to tease. Sliding her hand up and down both shafts, she sucked one head than the next. Each man strained to have his cock plunge down her throat. After a few minutes of teasing sucks and kisses, Ami deep throated one and then the other. Groans and excitement leapt from all three. David and Eric both started helping. Taking their cocks in hand, they started plunging down her throat, one after the other. Each thrust, Ami could feel balls slap her chin as she gagged and choked. Despite her discomfort, Ami was heaven. Soon both cocks pulled out and the men's hands moved faster as they pointed them at her beautiful upturned face. Settling back on her heels and aware of all the eyes watching her performance, she smiled and licked her lips. First David groaned loudly, followed by Eric as hot seed shot from both men and landed in her hair and on her face. Still smiling she wiped their cum from her face, and sucked it off her fingers. Eric grabbed her neck and pushed her onto all fours. His erection never wavered as he placed the head of his cock at her back entrance. Ami wiggled in anticipation of what was coming. The first pop was always so intense. She forced herself to breathe, as his first push stretched her. His cock firmly encased in her tight muscles, he paused to savor the coiling in his belly. Her ass was perfect. Beautifully curved, it contained delights a man would fight for. And then, Ami yelled out as he hit bottom. More and more people began to pause at the large viewing windows. It was unusual to see such a tiny woman take it up the ass as enthusiastically as her moans indicated. Those moans turned to whimpers and yelps as Eric repeatedly pulled out and plunged back in. Both cheeks held roughly, he began to pound Ami's stretched and now abused ass. Words of pleasure started pouring from her lips. Abruptly she was silenced. Gagging and choking replaced her words, as David grabbed her head and begin to fuck her face. Now pinned on both ends, Ami bounced between the two military men. Back and forth she went as they settled into a rhythm. Eric would thrust and David's cock would gag her. David would thrust and she was shoved further on Eric. As the men continued to pound her, Ami lost time. Two cocks at one time was mind blowing. Ami experienced a loss, as David withdrew. She wanted that cock in her mouth. She changed her mind when he told Eric to pull her up on her knees. Muscles barely affected, Eric complied and David went down on all four. When the teacher realized what was coming, juice started to flow and she wiggled back. Eric pinned her arms to her side and continued his ass onslaught. On her knees now, she watched David approach. Smiling, he licked his lips and leaned over. First one tit was suckled then the next. And down he went. Tremors ripped through Ami as David's tongue flicked her clit. Impossible pleasure assaulted her pussy was licked and her ass was simultaneously pounded. Within seconds her belly began to coil and her muscles to tighten in the now crowed room. Her cries had invited more and more voyeurs upstairs. Hips bucking and with a scream she came. David's tongue quickly lapped up her juices while Eric withdrew. With a nod to David, the troubled soldier pulled Ami into his lap and returned her ass to his cock. Pulling her legs out straight, David climbed on top. A gasp came from Ami. She knew what they were planning. As the whispers of an upcoming double penetration circled the room, David lined up his proud eight inches with her gaping pussy and pushed. Now filled in both holes, Ami lost control. As both men moved their hips in a joined rhythm, Ami's eyes rolled up. "Yes ... yes," were the only words surrounding the three figures on the bed. Ami reveled in the fullness. Her body stretched to the limits, the two cocks joined forces. Continuing in mutual rhythm, both men joined their groans to hers. The scene was a surreal tangle of too many limbs. The smell of sex permeated the senses of all that were near. Jerky movements in a frenzied fashion entered the tangle as both men collided with her most sensitive area. Screaming and cursing joined the mix as Ami's sweaty body convulsed. The contractions of her orgasm sent both men over the edge and they pounded. Soon David yelled out and his cry was immediately joined by Eric's. Both men jerked her petite body back and forth as seed jointly entered her pussy and ass. A breath could be heard leaving Ami as David collapsed on her. All three were empty, satisfied. The approval in the room was palatable. After regaining their senses, the three dressed and returned to the lounge. Both men sat on the black leather couch. Eric pulled Ami into his lap and she placed her feet into David's. Kisses rained down on Ami's face as a far less troubled soldier told her "thank you." His voice was so tender and his appreciation heartfelt. Please support our troops ... YogaKay.