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Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 01

By: ZenZerker



Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activities are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy!

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I don't remember all the details of the day when my Mom and I moved into our current house. I was just five at the time. One thing I do know for sure, though: that's the day when Lizzie and I first met. 

I don't think I'm exaggerating when I say that having Lizzie and her mom Rose as neighbors was the single most important event in my Mom's and my life. My Dad had recently died and Lizzie's parents had divorced just a few months before we moved, so it's easy to see why our mothers immediately became such good friends. It was Rose who helped my Mom through her grief and got her a job at the office where they still work together to this day. 

Since our Moms had pretty much the same schedules and were so close, it became natural for me and Lizzie to hang out at her house or mine and for the four of us to have dinner together or do stuff as a family. Our Moms even had the fence separating our backyards removed so that we could move freely from one house to the other, giving us kids more space to play as well. 

I'm not sure what it's like to have an actual little sister, but if it's anything like what I have with Liz then it's the best feeling in the world. For whatever reason, we synced perfectly from day one, Lizzie and I, and we were pretty much inseparable ever since. She's a year younger than me but the age difference never really registered. We always did everything together, from the time we went to school in the morning, through the afternoons spent playing or doing homework until the time we chilled on the couch watching TV at night. 

In retrospect, I'd say that Lizzie and I had a much better childhood than many of the kids we knew from school whose parents were together yet fought all the time. Our unusual family setup made us feel like we had two cool Moms who got along perfectly well and a sibling we could rely on and spend time with and talk to, all of which we loved. At the end of the day, we were a pretty happy family, me, Lizzie and our Moms, and that's more than most of our schoolmates could say. 

Even though being together became second nature to the two of us, we must have looked kinda weird to everybody else, since I was always tall and lanky while Lizzie was a bit chubby and she wore big nerdy glasses growing up. Not that we ever cared much about what other people thought, of course. Our closeness came very handy as we navigated our way through high school. Even if I had just a couple of dorky friends and Liz was never a popular girl, we always had each other and that was all either of us really needed. 

To me, Lizzie was always amazing. Fun, bright and full of life, she's always been quick with a smile and her big brown eyes never fail to sparkle with that keen wit of hers. Liz has such a sweet sensitive nature, and she was never afraid to express her emotions, which essentially meant that she'd hug me and smooch me on the cheeks any time she felt like, which was pretty often. 

We spent hours on end together, always feeling good just being close. I can't even count the times we fell asleep cuddled on the couch watching TV at night before one of our Moms gently woke us so we could go to our respective beds. That was always my favorite way to doze off, with Liz's head resting on my shoulder and her lush auburn hair tickling my chin.

Lizzie's love for books and stories was something I always found fascinating about her. It made perfect sense to me when she declared that one day she'd become a writer like J.K. Rowling. I feel privileged to have been always the first person to hear Liz's stories ever since she stared writing when she was fourteen. The times when Lizzie would read her new stuff to me became one of our most sacred rituals. It always made me hum with joy to be there with her on those occasions, listening to her sweet soothing voice, drinking in her words, feeling honored to be allowed into the realms of her imagination. 

Funny enough, she often insisted that some of her best stuff was inspired by me, but that's just Lizzie being kind. I do agree with her, her comic fantasy pieces based on our characters on World of Warcraft are absolutely great, they even got posted on the game fan fiction forums, but her literary skills owe nothing to the fact that I introduced her to online gaming. 

All in all, I often got the feeling that our friendship was somewhat of an unfair deal, like I was getting a lot more out of it than she did. I brought this up a couple of times over the years, always getting the same reaction from Liz. She would just look at me like I had two heads, pushing her glasses up on her pretty nose. Then she'd burst out laughing, hugging me harder than ever and shaking her head as she smiled her heart-warming smile, telling me how great I was for a guy who had no idea he's awesome. I'm not ashamed to admit that when she said it I blushed like crazy, which in turn made Lizzie laugh harder and tighten her embrace even more. 

It's weird, but I can't pinpoint any single specific event that I'd call a significant memory binding me and Liz together, just a deep and persistent connection linking the two of us, a sort of empathy built over time through countless little moments. What neither of us expected was puberty. 

It's not like it changed what we had, but it did change us, well, our bodies at least. If I thought Lizzie could never get more amazing than she was, I had to think again during the summer that preceded her last year in high school and my first year of college. Of course I had noticed some changes in her appearance before, but that summer saw my sweet next door neighbor blossom into a beauty like none I had ever witnessed. All her baby fat and her cute pudginess, which once or twice she had mentioned feeling self-conscious about but that I firmly assured her were part of her indisputable awesomeness, suddenly blossomed into a set of full, soft womanly curves that made my head spin, literally. 

Looking at her, I had a hard time focusing on her beautiful face and intense brown eyes while I forced myself not to stare at her big jutting boobs or her round bouncy bubble-butt. It was a good thing that she didn't bother, my goofy stares actually making her giggle as I mumbled and turned away, embarrassed and all conflicted inside. Even more confusing than the persistent attraction I felt towards Liz's curvy body, were the interest she seemed to be developing about me. It was nothing much, but I did catch her looking at me with a strange intensity sometimes. It was new for me to see Liz get all flushed and blushing, her eyes lingering on my pecs and abs, whenever she caught me without a shirt on after I worked out or when I came back from a run. 

All through that summer, an undercurrent of sexual tension kept building up between us, making our usual closeness feel weirdly charged. We never talked about it openly, but we both instinctively knew that something major was on the horizon. The fact that images of my sweet Liz's swaying tits and her plump meaty ass flashed before my eyes every time I masturbated kinda gave me a pretty clear clue about what was going on in my head, but I just wasn't ready to deal with it yet.

Leaving for college that fall was pretty traumatic. The campus wasn't too far so I drove back home every other weekend and we stayed in contact daily via texts and videochats, but I still missed Lizzie badly, and so did she, as she never failed to tell me whenever we talked. Every time I was back home and we got to spend some time together, it was like coming up for air. 

Liz and I hadn't had any sort of physical contact yet, beside our usual hugs and pecks on the cheeks, but now that we were apart for the first time, we'd cling to each other with a new urgency on the weekends when I came back home. I didn't miss the way she brushed her boobs against my arm and chest when we cuddled in front of the TV, nor did I fail to notice how she was always wearing tight-fitting shorts that showcased her spectacular ass. 

Needless to say, I pretty much had a permanent boner, which I tried to hide until I could to take care of it. I'm pretty sure Lizzie was actually glad and surprised by how aroused she made me, or so it looked judging by her silent grins and the swift glances she stole at my tenting pants. But then again, she never said anything about any of it. Horny as we clearly were, neither of us acted upon the excitement coursing through us. Not until the party.

Lizzie's eighteenth birthday happened on a week day, which saddened me because I had classes and needed to stay at college. I apologized a thousand times to her for missing her birthday for the very first time in our lives, but she shrugged it off with a smile, telling me that the actual party was postponed and set for that Saturday, so I could be there too.

I almost cried when she murmured, her eyes all big and shiny and soulful even on camera: "It wouldn't be my birthday without you anyway, Russ... I need you to be here to make it real." 

That hit me, hard. I did cry a couple minutes after we ended that videochat, feeling like my heart would burst from the love that I felt for this incredible girl that fate had decreed should be my next door neighbor and my closest friend in the world. That was the longest week ever, I couldn't wait to rush back home to be with Liz again. Until, finally, I was. 

The party itself was a major mess and a big success at the same time. I knew most of the people there, high school guys and girls Lizzie's age that turned her house and our shared backyards in a swarming mass of drunken, dancing, yelling humanity. Knowing that her popularity hadn't increased much recently, I was a bit surprised to see that so many people had gathered for Lizzie's birthday. Ironically, so was she. 

It had been, Liz told me, a new girl in her class that did all the work for the party, an athletic brunette with a pixie haircut called Vanessa that I got little more than a glimpse of as she cruised through the crowd trying to maintain a vague semblance of order while still looking chill and totally in her element. Lizzie shrugged as she explained to me that Vanessa had taken a liking to her, since Lizzie had been so kind and welcoming with Vanessa as she settled in her new school. As a way to thank Liz, Vanessa had made it her personal mission to turn Lizzie's birthday, which Liz wanted to be low-key as usual, into a memorable event that all their schoolmates would want to be a part of. 

For a while, I stood by a baffled Lizzie and escorted her around as she got high fives and yells of approval for the bash she was hosting, getting cheered by people she barely knew and that, based on how drunk and high they looked, would probably not recall much in the morning. Overwhelmed as Lizzie seemed by the unexpected mass of people, she was somewhat reassured by the hold that Vanessa seemed to have over the situation. Knowing Liz enough to know that confusion and crowds got her nervous, feeling her tiny hand clenching mine in a harder and more urgent grip as the minutes went by, I eventually chose to steer her away from the mess and noise so that we could spend some time alone in my room while the chaos went on outside. 

That night Lizzie was wearing a little black strapless dress that hugged her gorgeous curves wonderfully. Her boobs seemed to be about to burst through the strained cloth while the flare of her hips and the mouth-watering mounds of her asscheeks were enhanced by the way the dress outlined their roundness. She had heels too, but she kicked them off as soon as we stepped into my room, staying barefoot. Her toenails were painted baby blue, I noticed.

It warmed my heart to see my sweet Lizzie giggle and blush when I complimented her on her looks. Turning her face down and smiling shyly, apparently unaware of how insanely gorgeous she was, Liz sat on the edge of my bed, where I joined her. She was so adorable as she started rambling on, saying that she felt uncomfortable in that dress and her eyes were itchy from her contacts and all those people downstairs made her anxious and on and on and on. 

I just smiled, growing fluffier and fluffier inside. Sitting there right by her side, I was spellbound by the sight of my sweet Liz. All pouty and worried as she nervously twirled her fingers while she talked, so flushed and warm, so close and so emotional, Lizzie had never looked as stunning to me as she did then. She was the very image of natural, unassuming beauty. I simply couldn't tear my eyes off her. As I listened to her sweet little voice, I lost myself in that familiar soothing sound, oblivious to all else except my Lizzie.

I was snapped out of my silent adoration when she suddenly stopped talking and she turned to look at me, her restless fingers tucking a stray auburn lock behind her ear, a quizzical expression on her face. My heart was pounding and I felt like I couldn't breathe as our eyes met. This is it, I thought. 

"Russ? Are you okay? You're looking at me kinda funny... Say something, please, you're freaking me ou-mmhh-mph!..."

Lizzie's words became a muffled moan of surprise as I let go of everything and leaned in, kissing her. For a few seconds, all I knew was the softness and warmth of her lips as our mouths touched and pressed into each other in our first real kiss. Then I pulled back.

Lizzie's expression was unreadable. Her cheeks were burning red while her milky white skin seemed even paler than usual. Her parted lips were quivering and her deep brown eyes were so huge that I thought they'd pop out of her head any second. She looked like she was in shock, and I couldn't tell if she was about to yell, laugh or pass out. For a second, I feared I had just screwed everything up. My debatable sense of humor came to my rescue. 

"Uh..." I mumbled, "happy birthday, Lizzie...?"

One more second I was left hanging. It was agony, but it was brief. Then she blinked, and her whole face lit up in the biggest smile ever. I started breathing again as Lizzie slowly declared: "Best. Birthday present. Ever."

"Actually," I said like the perfect dork that I am, "I did get you an actual legit present. I found this first edition of Terry Pratchett's The Colour Of Magic, autographed and all, but the shipping people say..."

"Russ," Lizzie interjected with a snicker, locking her naked arms around my neck and pulling me closer until our noses were touching. "Just shut up and kiss me, okay?"

And so I did. It may have been two minutes or two hours, I don't know, I lost track of time while Lizzie and I just kissed and kissed, softly then hungrily, holding on to each other tightly, moaning in the other's mouth. 

As we made out, Lizzie held my head in her hands while her tongue danced with mine and her succulent lips drank me in, letting me explore her welcoming mouth. Lost in our breathless soulkiss, I ran my hands over her naked shoulders, along her arms and then her hips, caressing her curvy ass and then rushing back to hold her heavy buxom tits in my hands, feeling her engorged nipples poking into my palms through the cloth. 

Panting, we eventually had to break our lip-lock to take a serious lungful of air. The words were out of my mouth pretty much at the same time as Lizzie spoke too.

"I love you, Liz."

"I love you, Russ."

We had said those words before, plenty of times over the years. At that moment though, they sounded different. Deeper. Truer. Still, the timing of our declarations made us smile and then laugh a bit, as our lips once again were drawn to each other and we resumed kissing.

At some point during our make out session, Lizzie sat on my lap, her naked thighs brushing together and my pant-clad boner pressing against her plump bubble-butt. My roaming fingers found their way to the front of her dress, touching the soft upper slopes of her boobs, ready to pull the fabric down to let those fabulous jugs free. A choked whimper and a burst of renewed passion in her kissing told me that Liz was okay with what I was doing. That's why I was taken aback when she suddenly unclasped her lips from mine and jumped off my lap a few seconds later.

"Wait," she said breathlessly as she stood up and turned away from me, placing her juicy rump right in my face. Looking over her shoulder at my befuddled expression, Lizzie smiled. As she held her flowing hair above her head, she just said: "Unzip me."

With my head spinning and my boner twitching in my pants, I did as I was told. In reverent silence, I revealed Lizzie's smooth back, leaning in to plant a kiss on the nape of her slender neck. Shimming and wiggling her ass, my beautiful Liz let her dress fall to her feet. A strangled groan escaped my mouth at the sight of the black lacy thong wedged between the plump majestic globes of her ass. 

Letting her hair down in a reddish cascade across her shoulders, Lizzie turned. She was biting her lips and holding her arms by her sides as she showed me her naked breasts in all their glory. 

"Oh my god, Liz..." I mumbled, my eyes glued on the juicy, heavy fullness of my sweet Lizzie's tits. They were amazing, so big and jutting proudly out, capped with puffy rosy areolas and thick upturned nipples. I was shaking with arousal as I watched Lizzie hook her thumbs in her thong and pull that skimpy piece of fabric down her legs. 

I was distracted for a moment by the mouth-watering sway of her tits as she bended over to take her undies off completely, but then my eyes found a new amazing target: her little pussy. Shaved and smooth except for a tiny tuft of trimmed reddish-brown hair right above her mound, Lizzie's slit was shining wet with arousal. Her labia were pink and swollen and I could see her needy clit peeking out from its tender hood.

"Wow, Liz..." 

"Russ," she said in a shaky little voice, looking down shyly, "do you think... Uhm, am I... Am I pretty?"

I was practically drooling as I fought to remove my gaze from her pussy and tits to look up into her kind brown eyes. Cupping her chin and pulling her closer, I met Lizzie's gaze as I said: "You're not pretty, you're beautiful. You're fantastic, Liz. I've never seen anything so amazing, ever."

She smiled and her flushed cheeks burned even redder. I felt her whole curvy body relax as she pressed her pillowy tits against me, but she still had a cocked eyebrow. "Yeah, well, I guess you'd say that about my big boobs, but," she said, turning around and bending slightly forward, arching her back and making her bouncy ass bubble out even more, "what about my butt? And all the rest of me for that matter. Don't I look, uhm, fat...?"

Liz had never spoken that word about herself, ever, and I had always loved the fact that she was not the kind of superficial girl who equates her worth with her appearance. I truly admired her for not being a skinny scrawny-assed plastic doll who obsesses over diets and fitness. But then, why would she do that? She was perfect as she was. I guess someone might have called her chubby, but that just never made sense to me. Her full, generous curves were spellbinding, so gorgeous and real. To me, they reflected her personality, how authentic she was as a person. In a way though, I guess it made sense that even Lizzie might have a moment of doubt about her looks, finding herself fully naked with a guy for the first time. But, be that as it may, I was determined that that would be the first and last time that the term 'fat' ever came out of her mouth to describe her amazing body. 

"Lizzie," I said, making her turn around to face me again but keeping my hands on her plump bubble-butt, kneading and caressing those soft round globes, "don't ever say that. Not as if it's a bad word or something. You're curvy and womanly, and I think that's sexy as hell. You're so beautiful, Liz, without even trying. And talking about your ass," I added, grabbing harder onto her fleshy cheeks and making her squirm with giggles, "it's incredible. So totally hot. It's actually my favorite part of your body, though your boobs are a pretty close second."


Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 01



"Really?" she smiled, getting on her tip toes to give me a quick smooch on the lips. "Russ, seriously, you're not just saying that to make me feel good, right?"

"No way," I insisted, "you know that almost-siblings don't lie to each other! Besides," I added, pressing my bulging crotch against her tummy and grinding lower into her moist pussy mound, "my boner doesn't lie, Liz, it just can't!"

"Yeah, about that," Lizzie grinned, unbuttoning my shirt, "let's get these clothes off already."

In a matter of seconds my pants and shirt were gone and I was ready to shed my boxers too. Before I could do it though, Liz's fingers reached mine, stopping me. With a twinkle in her eyes, she dropped to her knees and bit her full lower lip, saying: "Let me take care of that."

The second she yanked my boxers down my legs, my cock sprung out, throbbing hard and leaking pre-cum, almost hitting Lizzie's pretty face. She giggled as she leaned in closer, her eyes fixed on my shaft, licking her lips. I gasped at the feel of her hot breath on my glans.

"So hard and big," she mumbled, reaching her tiny hands to grab my pole.

"Ahhh yeah!" I moaned as Lizzie wrapped her fingers around my girth and started slowly jacking me off. 

A huge dollop of pre-cum spurted out of my piss-slit when I felt Liz's warm wet tongue make contact with the underside of my rock-hard dick. Noticing it, she slurped her way to my glans and licked the clear fluid up with the tip of her tongue. Humming softly as she tasted my pre-cum, Lizzie began lapping away at my bloated cockhead like it was a lollipop, making me gasp. 

As she fisted my shaft and licked on my tip, I held her head in my hands, gently running my fingers through her hair and brushing some stray locks off her face so I could bask in the sight of my sweet Liz playing with my cock. I shivered when she pressed her tumid lips to my glans and started smooching and sucking on it, until her lips parted and she took more of my dick in her mouth.

"Ohhh fuck, Lizzie!" I grunted while she started sucking on me, tentatively bobbing her head on my shaft. 

Lizzie hummed with delight as she got in a slow suctioning rhythm, letting her spit drool all over my stiff meat while she lovingly blew me. In no time I was feeling faint with pleasure from her sloppy delicious blowjob, the first I had ever experienced. The soft seal of her lips gliding up and down my raging boner felt incredible and looked just as good to my awestruck eyes. I was leaking a steady dribble of pre-cum as Lizzie really got into a smooth cocksucking tempo, her slurping fellating sounds enhancing the pleasure she was giving me with her luscious lips and warm mouth.

As Lizzie plunged her head lower at each pass, letting my cock slide deeper into the wet slobbering maw, she held me at the base with just one hand. It made me rabid with lust to see that she was diddling her pussy with her other hand and I couldn't help but buck my hips, pushing myself deeper past her cock-stretched lips. Lizzie gagged as my glans poked into her constricting throat, forcing her to let me slip out of her mouth as she coughed and breathed.

"Sorry, Liz," I said, caressing her head. A thick strand of saliva still connected my swollen glans and her wet puffy lips. "I didn't mean to choke you, I guess I got carried away a bit... You're so good at this, Lizzie!" 

She giggled, beaming at my compliments. "It's okay, I don't mind. I just hope I'm doing good, I've never given a blowjob before, so..."

"You're doing awesome, Liz, I'm loving this!"

"Me too, Russ, I'm so hot right now," she said, still jacking me off, her fingers still working her clit and snatch. Smiling, she held up her pussy-diddling digits for me to see. I didn't even have to think about it, I just leaned down and sucked her juice-coated fingertips into my mouth, tasting her.

"Mmmh, Lizzie," I murmured, intoxicated by my first taste of pussy ever. "Fuck, I need more of that sweet juice!"

"I hoped you'd say that," she smirked. "Can we try something first though? Would you sit down a sec for me, Russ?"

"Sure," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. 

Lizzie was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she knee-walked between my wide open legs, headed for my achingly hard pole. Stealing glances at my panting face, my sweet Liz held her huge tits in her hands and wrapped them around my turgid spit-slick shaft, trapping it in the soft fleshy valley of her cleavage.

I threw my head back in pleasure as she started sliding her juicy jugs up and down in a tit-fucking motion. The feel of her boobs rubbing along my boner made me see star.

"Ohhhh fuck, Lizzie! Fuck yeaahhh!"

"I was sure you'd like this," she chuckled. 

No matter how many times I had dreamed about it and jacked off to this very scenario, nothing compared to the reality of tit-fucking my adored Lizzie's magnificent melons. While I was enveloped in her soft boob-meat, I couldn't help but hump gently into her cleavage, pushing my boner up towards her wet parted lips. Lizzie didn't seem to mind, actually planting a slobbering kiss on my glans every time it slid up from the hugging fleshy valley of her bosom and poked into her smiling mouth.

When our gazes met, I heard myself say: "You're the best, Liz. I love you so much."

"I love you too, Russ. It makes me feel so good that you're turned on by me like this," she said, looking tenderly at me yet never stopping her tit-fucking motions. "You have no idea how much it means to me, the way you're looking at me right now, like I'm so hot and sexy..."

I had to laugh. "But you are, Liz! I am so fucking turned on by you. You're so damn hot, Lizzie... In fact," I added, kind of breathlessly. "I'm about to cum, you're just so good, baby."

To my surprise, Lizzie's excited smile widened. Her voice was thick with lust as she blurted out: "In my mouth, Russ. I want to taste you, I want to drink all your cum."

Lizzie squeezed my twitching cock between her big boobs one last time before plunging her face down, gobbling me in her warm mouth. Wrapping her lips tightly around my thick shaft, she started bobbing crazily up and down. While she pumped me frantically with one hand, she worked her lips and mouth in a desperate series of vacuuming sucks that had me howling and ready to explode in no time. Holding her head between my hands, I began thrusting into Liz's delicious mouth. She gagged, but instead of pulling back she unclenched her fist and just circled two slim fingers at the root of my cock, aligning me so I could slide into her throat at a better angle. 

That drove me crazy. For a few epic seconds, I fucked Lizzie's face, wedging my cock in her gullet over and over again while she kept sucking and slobbering over my boner. She gagged and spluttered obscenely as I humped her docile mouth, yet she was looking up at me with silent adoration, her eyes glazed over with lust as her hand once again went to work on her clit. She had saliva and pre-cum drooling down her chin and the hint of a deformed smile painted on her wet, dick-stretched lips while I fucked her mouth with abandon. That sight did it. My balls tightened up and my throat-clogging shaft pulsed with impending release.

"Lizzie... Aaahhh Lizzie, here it comes," I grunted over the lewd sloppy sounds of that passionate face-fuck. "Ahhh fuck yeeeees!" 

Lizzie's throat was humming deliciously around me as I unloaded a barrage of thick, long jets of cum straight down her throat, plastering her esophagus and filling her stomach with my gooey sperm. As I growled and sent pulse after pulse of semen into her gobbling gullet, I let go of her head and leaned back on my elbows, overwhelmed by a pleasure so intense that it blinded me and sent my head spinning. 

When I opened my eyes again, Liz was still kneeling between my legs, head down on my cock, lips clamped around my glans, sucking me off to the last drop. Her throat was working to swallow down all of my massive load and her cheeks were bulging out as she did her best to hold every drop of my seed in her mouth. Determined not to miss a single gooey dollop, she pumped her hand in a corkscrew motion along my dick, purring contentedly as she drank my liquid essence.

I was awestruck and wonderfully buzzed by the time Lizzie's let my deflating meat slip out of her mouth with a final squishy smooch. She had a proud, very accomplished look on her spittle-shiny face as she climbed in bed and lay on her side beside me.

"Wow, Liz," I sighed in amazement while she scooped the last traces of my cum off the corners of her mouth with her fingers and licked them clean. "Just wow."

"Mmh so creamy... I like how you taste, and you gave me so much cum! You really filled my tummy, Russ!" she giggled, running her tongue over her lips. "But 'wow' isn't much help, you know. Was I good? Did it all feel okay? Tell me something to be better at it, come on!"

I laughed and hugged her tight, squeezing her in my arms until she squealed. "Liz," I declared as solemnly as I could, "all I can say is this: get ready, because it's your turn now."

"What? That doesn't help meeeh-eeh-eehh!"

Lizzie shrieked and wiggled while I manhandled her soft curvy body, grabbing and pawing at her as I flipped her over on her back. Rabidly horny, hungry for her, I pressed my face between her huge pale tits. While I kissed and licked and slurped on those amazing jugs, I spread her thighs open and reached a hand to her pussy, finding it sopping wet. Chewing on her puffy nipples while she yelped in delight, I started working her budding clit with my thumb while I traced the tender edges of her little slit with my other fingers.

"Ooooh Russ, yes," she sighed, encouraging me and turning me on even more. "Suck my titties, touch my pussy... Aaahh yes like that, yeeeees!" 

Still feasting on her jiggling tits, I gently eased one then two nectar-dripping digits into the slick folds of Liz's fleshy flower. She was so soft and tight, and totally soaked. Her body shook as I started sliding my fingers inside her pussy while rubbing her clit faster with my thumb. As Lizzie gasped and shivered with delight, I was breathing hard through a mouthful of boob-flesh myself, thrilled by the idea that I was about to make her cum. 

"Russ, ooooh yes, Russ! Your fingers feel so good... Kiss me, please kiss me, I'm so close ooohhh!"

Shaking with excitement, pumping my fingers faster in her tight little pussy, I unclasped my mouth from Lizzie's erect nipple and pressed my lips to hers. We kissed for a couple of seconds, but then I pulled back abruptly, surprising her. She didn't have time to protest though, because I instantly slid down her gorgeous body and placed my face between her thighs. 

The second I fastened my lips to her pussy and I started flicking my tongue on her needy clit, Lizzie screamed out in climax: "Oh my god, Russ! Yeees! Ohh fuck yeeeeesss!"

Her sweet flavor inundated my mouth as I sucked on her gushing hole and lapped away at her swollen nub, drinking down her girl-cum. It was awesome. Her intoxicating taste, her choked little cries, her hands pressing my head harder against her splayed-open snatch while she kept cumming and cumming and I kept licking, sucking and lapping: I loved it, just as much as I loved the blowjob she had just given me, maybe even more.

Something snapped inside me as I devoured Liz's pussy, giving it all the inexperienced enthusiasm that I had to give. Feeling her fingers tug at my hair and hearing her constant moans made me feel good inside, truly happy. Nothing mattered more to me than Lizzie's joy and well-being, and the pleasure she was taking from my oral ministrations seemed to be accomplishing just that. 

I lost track of time as I french-kissed Lizzie's pussy and clit, working my fingers inside and around her honey pot, making her cum again and again. All I wanted was to make Liz feel good, so that she would gift me with more of her precious nectar in turn. And she did, abundantly, between lustful sobs and throaty orgasmic moans. 

After a while, as I kept munching on her clit and tongue-fucking her tender snatch with gusto, I began licking her with longer and longer swipes, exploring lower. When the tip of my tongue reached her pink little butthole, I gave it a long wet lick. Lizzie's entire body thrashed at that, as if she had been struck by a jolt of electricity.

"Sorry, Liz," I said, unclasping my lips from her labia for the first time in a long while.

"No, nonono," she mumbled groggily, opening her pleasure-foggy eyes. "I liked that, Russ, you just caught me by surprise. It felt good, really good actually. It's okay if you wanna lick me there," she added, reddening a bit, "I mean, if you don't mind..." 

"Mind? Oh Lizzie, I'm gonna love licking your sweet little butthole!" I grinned, feeling my hardening cock twitch as I realized just how insanely hot and adventurous my sweet Liz was. 

Immediately, my nectar-shiny face plummeted back between her thighs, headed for Lizzie's puckered hole. Glistening with run-off juices and saliva, so cute and tiny and tender-looking, her pink little star was winking invitingly at me, pulsating with excitement. I gave Liz's pussy one last long lick that made her twitch all over, then I slurped my way down until my lips met her tight little asshole. 

Even though I had just learned how much Lizzie loved getting her pussy eaten out, I was not ready for her reaction at getting her asshole licked. Two seconds after I stared slobbering all over her rosy sphincter, she was panting and mewling. She even hooked her hands to the back of her knees to hold her legs up against her tits so that I could reach her butthole better. That only made me lap away at her tight little pucker with renewed vigor. 

All the while Liz kept mumbling, as if in a trance: "Lick my ass! Ooooh so good... Your tongue is amazing, Russ... Uuuhhh fuck yeah, lick my asshole!" 

I kept working her clit and pussy with one hand as I rimmed her anus with all I had, kissing its crinkled edges and sucking on that cute tender rosebud. While I persistently tried to poke my tongue into Lizzie's twitching little orifice, I teased her spittle-lubed asshole with my fingers. It drove me nuts to see her tight anal muscles relax and gradually stretch around my ass-probing fingertips only to shrink closed again when I withdrew. 

Each time I nudged a fingertip into her butt-ring, Lizzie cried out in appreciation. Egged on by her moans, after an intense tongue bath on her pliant sphincter I gently pressed my index against it and pushed, easing my finger into her ass to the second knuckle. As I twirled my digit inside Liz's anus, I licked around her dilating orifice, keeping that pretty pink rosebud all moist and relaxed.

"Uuuuh Russ," she whimpered as my finger disappeared further inside her asshole. "Oohhh my fucking god, it feels so good! Deeper, push deeper! Oohhh fuck yes, finger my ass!"

And I did, sawing my finger all the way into her slick butt-ring while I resumed lapping away at her clit. Liz's body seemed to be coursing with a pleasurable tremor and her voice was shaky as she muttered: "More... Uuuuh more, pleeease! Give me... Mooore!"

Drunk with lust, I slowly pushed a second finger into Lizzie's docile little sphincter. She kept panting and babbling for me to give her more while I pushed deeper, slowly fitting both my digits inside the warm smooth tightness of her asshole. Keeping up my clit-licking routine to ease any discomfort, I pressed my fingers all the way in, like she asked me. I was caught by surprise when I felt Liz's hands grab hard onto my hair. An instant later, she yelled out: "Uuuhh! Oohhh yeeees!" 

I had to force my face down on her pussy so as not to be dislodged while she thrashed and moaned, hit in full by what looked like an epic climax. I sucked hard on her clit and twirled my buried fingers in her clamping asshole as she bucked and squirmed, consumed by pleasure. Needless to say, that just made my cock harder. 

When she descended from her peak, her voice was weak and her whole body was flushed as she murmured. "Stop... Mmhhh, please stop... I can't... Just hold me, Russ, come here and hold me."

I took just one more second to watch her sphincter drag out and then wink closed again as I extricated my fingers from her tight ass, then I lay beside my sweet Lizzie, wrapping her in my embrace. For a while we just cuddled and hugged, her soft curvy body pressed against mine, my stiff dick poking into her nectar-streaked thigh. 

I was kissing her head, my nose filled with the fragrance of her hair when Lizzie turned her face to look at me. Her breath was once again steady, but a deep ember of lust still glinted in her eyes. 

"That was incredible," she whispered before kissing me, soft and long. Then she shocked me: "I need you, Russ. I need to feel you inside me."

I blinked. Unable to respond I just arched an eyebrow. Even though I hadn't spoken, Lizzie knew what I was hinting at without asking. I was recalling a talk we'd had about a year before, when she told me she wanted to stay a virgin. It wasn't even a religious thing, she just found the idea of saving herself for the man of her life sort of romantic, which, I had to agree, it kind of was.

"Yeah, I know what you're thinking," Lizzie said, reading me perfectly well and most likely going back to the very same conversation I was revisiting in my head. "Look, Russ," she went on, her voice shaky with a nervous, excited edge, "I really want to have you in me, but what I said back then is still true. And it's not like I don't want to do it with you... I mean, if there's anyone I'd want to pop my cherry it's you, but... I don't know, I just didn't expect any of this. Well, actually I sort of hoped it would happen and I'm soooo glad it did, but now... It's just that I'm not even on the pill and I don't want a condom between us, and I really really want to feel you inside me, but... But I..." 

Then, shaking her head, Liz laughed. "Well," she grinned impishly, before saying: "Uhm, yeah, 'butt'... I guess that's what I'm trying to say!" 

She was smiling and relaxed all of a sudden, as if she had found the way out of her tangled thoughts through that one little word. Again, I blinked, sure that it must all be a dream I'd wake up from very soon. I didn't imagine any of this would happen either, although yes, I did hope it would. I knew all along how Lizzie felt about her virginity, and I was okay with it, I respected her choice one hundred percent. What I didn't expect at all was that she might offer a way around it, and such an amazing one at that: her butt.

"Liz... Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I spelled out slowly and timidly, sure I must have misunderstood, praying that I hadn't.

She nodded, smiling softly and pressing herself tighter against me. Her tiny hand grabbed my boner and slowly started pumping me. "Yeah, Russ. I mean it. If you want, we can do it. I really want to feel your cock inside me, and I'm pretty sure I'll like it back there..." she snickered, making me laugh in turn. Yeah, based on her reaction to my anal rimming and fingering, it was safe to assume she might like anal sex too. As for me, I had been dreaming about her plump beautiful ass for months.

"So, what do you think, Russ?" she went on excitedly, her big tits jiggling in time with her heaving breath. "Can you settle for my ass? It's not like I don't want you to have my pussy, like, ever, I'm just sayin-mmhh-mmhmph!"

A deep devouring soulkiss was the only answer I could come up with, bursting with love and lust as I was. Lizzie laughed when we broke our lip-lock and I hastily turned to rummage in my nightstand drawer, grabbing the bottle of lube that I sometimes used to masturbate.

"Right, I'll take that as a yes then," she tittered as she shifted and repositioned, getting on all fours.




Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 01



"Yeah, that was a big ginormous yes, Liz! You have no idea how... Oh god..." I trailed off, awestruck by the vision displayed before me.

The sight of my sweet Liz on her hands and knees on my bed, her ass in the air and her pretty face resting on my pillow, took my breath away. In that docile position, with her back arched and her rump tilted up, the spectacular roundness of her juicy bubble-butt was accentuated to the extreme. 

I was practically drooling as I knee-walked closer to the offered masterpiece that was Lizzie's plump beautiful ass. My hands were trembling and my cock was flexing with anticipation as I lay my palms on her soft meaty asscheeks and started reverently caressing them, murmuring as if in a trance: "Oh my god... So beautiful... So perfect... Amazing, just amazing..." 

"I'm not even gonna ask you if you're talking about me or just my ass," Lizzie quipped, looking back at me as she wiggled her jiggly booty with little undulating motions, chuckling: "I don't want you to incriminate yourself, you know..."

We both laughed and I nodded my head to her smiling face in appreciation of her indulgence. Her silvery laughter became a low purr as I leaned down and began planting soft adoring smooches on her sumptuous asscheeks, kissing them in turn before spreading them apart so that I could lick and slobber my way down her buttcrack to her cute little rosebud. 

I knew I had to lube her properly with more than my saliva, and I planned to do that and then some, but I couldn't stop myself from giving Liz's winking pucker another thorough rimjob. To the sound of her soft coos and adorable throaty whimpers, I got Lizzie's virgin asshole ready with my tongue as best I could, licking her sphincter into relaxation and wiggling my tongue inside that pink little orifice, making her mewl in lascivious joy. As I did that, I methodically slipped my fingers in her tight wet pussy to coat them in her nectar so I could apply her wetness to her tiny butthole. That didn't really work, though, since I slurped down most of those delicious girl-juices myself.

Determined to get Lizzie nice and ready so she would feel as little discomfort as possible, I soon lost myself in a bout of lewd ass-worship that had little to do with mere preparations. It was Liz who finally reminded me about the main event. Breathing hard while I kept slurping away on her puckered butthole, she sounded pleading and turned on like crazy by my long and devoted rimming as she moaned: "Ohhh Russ, your tongue feels awesome in my ass, you got me so hot! I'm ready, I'm so ready for you uuhh... You got my asshole all tingly... Enough teasing now, I need you inside me, please!" 

If I hadn't wanted to sink my cock inside Lizzie's virgin little asshole so much, it would have been way more difficult to convince me to extricate my face from between her luscious butt-cleavage. Planting one sloppy parting kiss on her anus, I straightened up on my knees behind her upturned booty. As I uncapped the lube, Liz reached her tiny hands back and planted them on her glorious asscheeks, pulling them open for me. The tips of her fingers sneaked down her ass-cleft and reached the wet edges of her sweet little asshole, pulling them apart to make her sphincter gape slightly before my eyes. That was hot beyond description.

"Go ahead, Russ," she murmured, "grease me up. Make my ass all nice and wet for you."

"Liz," I said, meeting her gaze as I started pouring lube straight into her orifice, letting it dribble into her offered asshole, "you don't have to do this if you don't want to. Seriously, I'll totally get it if you have second thoughts, you know. Granted," I added with a snicker, "my dick will explode and I'll have the worst case of blue balls ever, but still... I just don't want you to feel forced into doing stuff, okay?"

Lizzie wiggled her rump, squirming as the cold oily fluid coated the inside of her untouched rectum. "Mmh, Russ, you're the best guy ever," she murmured, gaping her butt-ring more as I circled my fingers around her anus, rubbing more lube all over her sphincter before pushing my slippery digits inside her ass, greasing her up real good. "See, the fact that you'd ask me that, and that you care about me like that... That's why I wanna do this, because I know it's gonna be fine as long as it's with you. It feels right, and I know I'm safe with you."

"You are, Liz," I said, leaning down on her bent-over frame so that we could share a long soft kiss. 

We were both giddy with excitement by the time I was done prepping her virgin butthole. Nestling my achingly hard dick between those fabulous asscheeks, I lathered my cock and her asscrack with more lube. As I pressed my swollen glans to the entrance of her slippery rosebud, Lizzie purred, holding her buttocks open for me. I lay a hand on top of one of hers while with the other I reached around and felt my way down her soft tummy to her sopping wet pussy. Once my fingers met her snatch, I started rubbing her clit. 

"Ready, baby?" 

"Yes," she nodded, smiling at me over her shoulder as I poked my cockhead against her willing little asshole. "I love you, Russ. Go ahead, do it. I want you inside me so bad."

"I love you so much, Lizzie," I said as I pushed my cock into her virgin asshole.

At first, it seemed like I wouldn't make it into her ass. My bloated purple glans looked obscenely huge pressed against that tiny pink pucker. Slowly circling Lizzie's clit with my fingers, I held my slick hardness in my other hand and nudged my tip into her orifice, lining up my cock while I kept the pressure on her oily sphincter. Lizzie's fingertips pulled the edges of her orifice further apart as I pressed more firmly against her tight backdoor. Then, as Liz let out a choked gasp, her forbidden little hole relaxed and surrendered to my gentle push, and I slipped in.

"Oh fuck, Lizzie!" I said, my eyes bugging out as I watched her butt-ring dilate and distend to accept me inside her virgin ass. I stopped pushing almost immediately after I punched through her pliant sphincter, once Lizzie's butthole had already gobbled up my cockhead and a good inch of my shaft. Her anal muscles clenched around my pole and her anus seemed to suck me in, holding me trapped in its warm slippery grip. "Ahh you're so tight... You okay, Liz?"

Gasping for breath, Lizzie nodded. Her eyes were scrunched shut and she was biting her lips, trying to adjust to her first anal penetration. She had let go of her fleshy globes when she felt my cock slide past her sphincter and wedge itself inside her ass, and she was now grasping the bedspread in her fists. As she squirmed and whimpered, I held still, caressing a plump asscheek with one hand while still steadily diddling her clit with the other, trying to soothe her discomfort. 

"Are you okay, Lizzie?" I asked after a while, feeling her butt-ring loosen its grip a bit and sensing her whole body relaxing, her breathing coming easier. "Do you want me to pull out? Just say the word, we can stop right now if it hurts."

"N-nooo-ohhh, don't... Don't pull out, please stay in me, Russ," she panted, opening her eyes and smiling weakly. "Uuhh I can feel you... Inside me... Oowhhh, so big," she mewled "you feel huge in my ass! Aahhh you're stretching me out so much! So weird but... Uuhhh, it's good too... Go a bit deeper now... Just go slowly, I think I can take more. Give me more, slow, slow uuuhh!"

If her encouraging words weren't enough, her lustful tone and her body language let me know that she really was okay. Reassured that I wasn't hurting my sweet Lizzie, I began filling her plump jiggly ass with my cock. 

Keeping an eye on her flushed face and diddling her nectar-drenched clit, I eased my shaft further into Liz's untouched rectum a little at a time. I pushed in and then I stopped, then I pulled back out a little and pressed in again, going slightly deeper, setting a super slow in-out buttfucking rhythm. Having to resist the impulse to just ram myself all the way up Lizzie's smooth rectum was deliciously torturous, but I managed to go very gently as I claimed her anal virginity a millimeter at a time. I was high on the feel of Liz's snug slippery asshole gradually opening up for me, resisting a bit at first but then accepting me, letting me slide deeper and deeper inside her tiniest, most delicate, most private hole. It was incredible to be allowed into that warm velvety tightness.

By the time my crotch met Liz's pillowy asscheeks and my balls bumped into her weeping slit, my cock was harder than it had ever been before. We both let out a groan as Lizzie's stretched-out sphincter clamped around the fat root of my shaft. The rubbery heat of her anal walls gripping at me while her rectum reshaped itself around my girthy shaft felt so good, beyond anything I ever dreamed of. Being enveloped from tip to base within the smooth hugging snugness of Liz's ass was heavenly. It was mind-blowingly erotic but really intimate too, in a weird and unexpected way. 

"Lizzie, oh my god!" I gasped as I leaned down over her arched back until our heads were close and I could nuzzle her neck. "You took all my cock! I'm all the way in your ass, Liz, it's awesome!"

"Uuuh Russ!" she moaned into my mouth, her half-closed eyes burning with lust. "I can feel your cock pulsing in me... Oh my god, you're so deep in my ass... I feel so stretched and stuffed, uuuh! You're filling me so good, Russ, I love feeling so full of you!" 

"Baby, you're amazing," I murmured, kissing her beautiful face. Still circling my fingers on her swollen clit, I wrapped my other arm around her, right across her heavy tits. Filling my palm with a big heavy boob, I clutched onto Liz's voluptuous body and pressed my chest to her arched back. 

Holding Lizzie tight to me, I stirred her bowels with my butt-stretching shaft, making her moan uncontrollably as her asshole started squeezing me erratically. As I slowly rocked my hips into her fleshy ass, my boner twitched with pleasure inside Liz's warm velvety rectum. My arousal grew by the second and clearly so did Lizzie's as my fingers accelerated their clit-frigging rubs. 

"This is unbelievable," I grunted into her panting face as I kept slowly grinding my fully buried cock inside her snug anal tunnel, shivering all over, intoxicated by my very first taste of sodomy. "You're the best Liz! Your ass is epic... So hot and tight, so good! Ohhh fuck!"

Suddenly Lizzie's body started trembling underneath me and her eyes popped open. Her mouth was slack and her stuffed asshole clenched harder around me as she mumbled urgently: "Uuuh, kiss me Russ, I'm... Ooooh fuck, I'm gonna cum! Ohh yeeah, touch my clit, keep rubbing me like that, yees! Uuhhh fuck yes, kiss me, finger me, kiss meeehhh!"

Rolling her clit faster between my fingers, I had barely the time to suck her offered mouth into mine before Lizzie came. It was so sudden and intense. She thrashed in my embrace and I felt her pussy juices dribble all over my fingers while her rippling rectum started to clench and release rhythmically, massaging my fully buried shaft. It felt incredible. Lizzie's already snug asshole tightened even more as her clingy cock-stretched sphincter gripped me at the base and her anal walls squeezed my length in a sequence of milking anal tugs that took my breath away. 

It was just too good. Before I even knew it, I was cumming like crazy up Lizzie's ass, filling her rectum with a torrential spray of warm seed. I think the feel of my sperm flooding her bowels made her orgasm even more intense, because her pussy just kept gushing all over my clit-frigging digits. Blown away by such a powerful peak, surprised by the intensity of our very first anal coupling, Lizzie and I feasted on each other's lips, our savage soulkiss muffling our grunts of release. 

We broke our lip-lock long after my cock stopped spurting and her asshole stopped clenching. We were breathless and motionless and awash in pleasure, Lizzie still on all fours with her face pressed sideways into the pillow and me still draped over her, mounting her and holding her, my chin brushing her neck. We just breathed for a while, basking in the afterglow, my hips pressed against her meaty ass and my cock crammed balls-deep inside her rectum. 

It was Liz's little voice that broke the silence. "Mmhh Russ," she groggily said, "you came so much in my ass... I can feel your cum deep inside me..." 

I kissed her neck before replying. "Yeah, sorry. I tried to resist, but when you started squeezing me it was just too good."

"Don't worry, I loved it," she said, turning her face to nuzzle me and smooch my nose. "I could feel you getting even bigger and harder while you pumped all that creamy cum deep in my ass. That was so hot!" 

Wrapping my arms even tighter around her, I shifted and rolled, dragging Lizzie with me so we were lying on our side, spooning. As we cuddled and kissed languidly, I considered pulling out of her anus, but I didn't. The way Liz kept her plump ass pushed back against me, holding me snugly sheathed inside her cum-sloppy rectum, reassured me that she didn't mind. After a while, Lizzie unclasped her mouth from mine and started gently grinding her bubble-butt into my crotch. 

"Russ, you're still hard!" she giggled, wiggling her sumptuous dick-crammed rump. She sounded sexy as hell as she purred: "You really like having your cock in my ass, uh?"

"Well, hardish at least" I shrugged. I was so turned on by the whole situation and her ass felt so good around my cock that I had barely softened. "But yeah, I love your ass Liz, a lot. It's so round and juicy and soft on the outside, so tight and hot and smooth inside. Your ass is beautiful Lizzie, just like the rest of you." 

"Mmmh, that's so nice, Russ..." she purred contentedly as I massaged her tits with one hand while kneading her glorious buttcheeks with the other. As I paid homage to her gorgeous curves, she craned her neck and looked me straight in the eye, saying: "I love feeling you inside me, but now I want you to really fuck me. I'm so horny, Russ, I need you to fuck my ass." 

Those words sent a jolt of life to my chubby cock. "Just keep telling me that and I'll be ready in no time, Liz!"

"Oh yeah? And what if I do this?" she grinned, giving my buried cock a soft buttery squeeze with her anal walls. "Does this help?"

"Fuck yeahhh," I groaned as Liz started massaging my shaft within her tight semen-slick asshole. "Lizzie, you're amazing, aahhh!"

I held my sweet Liz in my arms and kissed her deeply, spooning her as closely as possible while she worked her snug creamy rectum around my dick. Tightening and releasing her anal muscles around me, she basically sucked me hard with her asshole. That warm rippling tightness and the lewd feel of my cum squelching around Lizzie's dick-stuffed bowels had me stiff and throbbing in no time.

"Mmmh, seems like you're ready to fuck my horny little asshole now," Lizzie murmured in my mouth, her voice thick with the same anal lust that I felt coursing through me. 

"Oh yeah, baby," I grunted. Pawing at her huge boobs and flexing my hardness in her anal sheath, I rolled her on her tummy and lay on top of her. "You want your ass reamed good, don't you?"

"Uh-hu," Lizzie nodded, resting her face sideways on the bed while I guided her surrendered body until she was on her knees again, ass tilted high and legs spread so I could kneel between her nectar-streaked thighs. Her hand darted to her pussy as soon as we were in position and she immediately began frigging herself. "Fuck my ass, Russ! Don't worry, I'm ready, I want this so much."

Holding her plump jiggly asscheeks in my palms, I spread Liz's round buns apart and feasted my eyes on the mind-staggering sight of her dilated butt-ring wrapped around my embedded shaft. Rabid with desire, grinding into her majestic ass, I glanced at Liz's face. Her mouth was open and she had an almost pleading expression on her face. That was all I needed to see. 

"Love you, Lizzie," I murmured as I sank my fingers into her fleshy globes and started sliding my cock out of her asshole. 

"Love you too-ooh-oooowwhh!" she gasped while half my shaft vacated her ass. She sounded almost disappointed at the emptiness, so I immediately pumped her full again, sliding back into her until I was once again jammed balls-deep inside the slick velvety warmth of her rectum. That made her purr. "Uuuhh yes, push it back in, awwwh! Yes... Uhhh fuck yeees!" 

Kneading and squeezing Lizzie's bouncy buttcheeks in my hands, I pulled out and pushed back in again, starting to assfuck her. Watching her reactions, I withdrew a bit more of my rock-hard boner at each out-stroke, picking up speed with every gliding in-stroke. Despite her awesome tightness, Liz's ass seemed willing to accept me pretty easily, lubed up and full of cum as it was, allowing me to set a nice in-out buttfucking tempo. While Lizzie cooed and whimpered in pleasure, frigging her clit in time with my ass-stretching strokes, I sodomized her with gradually longer thrusts. 

As awesome as it felt to be fucking her beautiful plump ass, the awareness that Lizzie was loving it too made our anal coupling so much better. The little sounds of pleasure she made were music to my ears and the perfect O of her open mouth spoke volumes, even though only choked whimpering squeals came out of it as I steadily plowed her asshole. The visual of her forbidden little orifice wrapped around my pistoning cock and her meaty juicy asscheeks filling my palms etched itself in my mind. That sight alone was almost as good as the sensations I got from moving inside my adored Lizzie. Almost, but not quite: being joined with her, and enjoining our sodomy together, was truly priceless. 

It wasn't long before I was pounding Liz's ass with abandon. The frothy mixture of lube and cum coating her bowels and my shaft made her butthole extra slippery, limiting the friction to the natural snugness of Liz's freshly deflowered rectum. Feeling her anal sheath adapting to my pole like a perfectly fitting glove encouraged me to pick up the pace. At that point, with me lustfully thrusting my cock into her smooth rectum, Lizzie finally managed to turn her mewls of pleasure into words.

"Uuh fuck! Uhhh Russ, yeeees," Lizzie, sighed in unrestrained delight as I sodomized her deeply. "Oohh yes, fuck my ass like that!" 

"You like it, uh?" I grunted, slapping a fleshy buttcheek as I slammed harder into her ass. "You like my cock in your ass, Lizzie? You like how I'm stretching out your tight little asshole?"

Yesss! Ohhh yes, I love your cock in my ass!" she yelped, clearly turned on like crazy, just like I was. "So hard and big... So much cock in me, so deep in my ass! Fill me, Russ, open meee!"

Grunting and panting, I crammed my raging cock inside Liz's oily asshole with rabid passion while she worked her pussy ever more frenziedly. As I fucked her ass faster and faster, I watched in awe how Lizzie's greedy sphincter dragged out along my shaft, clinging to me when I withdrew from her slippery anus and then collapsing on itself on the in-strokes, surrendering and sucking me in as I reentered her snug cum-sloppy anal tunnel. 

It was all so obscenely sexy but also surprisingly intimate. Seeing that we could both give and take pleasure from that supposedly forbidden act made me feel connected to Lizzie in a new intense way. Like in every other aspect of our lives, Lizzie and I synced in our anal coupling too. When I slammed into her clingy anus, she pushed her rump back to meet my spearing cock, relaxing her anal muscles to let me slid inside her faster and deeper. When I pulled out, she massaged my shaft within her sperm-coated rectum, increasing its warm tightness to hold me in, as if dreading the temporary emptiness which I was quick to fill again with another long, deep, ass-splitting thrust. 




Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 01



For a while, we were in buttfucking heaven. Besides the chorus of our groans of anal delight, the squishy sound of Lizzie clit-diddling fingers and the fleshy impact of my groin bumping into her conquered bubble-butt where the only sounds in the room. Lizzie's throaty cries were growing raspier and louder by the second as I reamed her ass relentlessly. I knew I couldn't last much longer if I kept sodomizing her with such a reckless rhythm, but I just couldn't stop. Her ass was so tight and hot and slippery, and all I wanted was to bury myself deep in her cozy rectum again and again and again.

"Lizzie, baby," I eventually growled, humping her bubble-butt furiously, "I'm gonna cum soon, your ass is just too good."

"Yeees! Uuuhhh yes, cum in me," she practically screamed, glancing back over her shoulder with the wildest look on her eyes. "Give me your cum, Russ, I'm so close... Uuuuh! Fuck me hard and pump my ass full of cuuuum!"

"Ahhh fuck, Liz," I grunted, unleashing a flurry of butt-wrecking thrusts. Crazy with lust for my Lizzie and her beautiful plump ass, I rode her rump like a mad possessed. 

"Uuuhhh yes, yeeees, harder, deeper," she sighed, slamming her bouncy bubble-butt into my impaling shaft. "Uhhh Russ, cum with me! Cum in my aaaaass!"

"Fuck, baby! Fuuuuck!" 

The wet sounds of Lizzie's fingers slapping away at her swollen clit mixed with my howl of release as I rammed myself all the way up her ass and started cumming explosively. Pushed forward by my last spearing thrust, I leaned down over her arched back as I flooded her bowels, still bucking into her anus. The streams of jetting sperm that I shot deep in her rectum triggered Lizzie's climax, making her whole voluptuous frame shake underneath me as she came screaming. 

"Uuhhh! Ooohh my god, Ruuuuuss!" 

Maybe it was my weighing on her like a rutting animal or maybe it was the intensity of her orgasm, but whatever the reason, while her rectum clamped around my ejaculating dick, Lizzie's knees buckled and gave way. She fell forward on her tummy, and I went down with her. Lying on top of her, unable to stop grinding my hips against her glorious bubble-butt, I kept pushing my throbbing pole in her pulsating asshole while she screamed her toe-curling pleasure into the pillow. 

In the haze of that blinding orgasm, while I emptied all the seed I still had deep inside Lizzie's milking rectum, I could feel the fluttering motions of her fingers working her sopping pussy right under my ballsack. It brought a grin to my face to realize that Liz was still rolling her clit between her digits despite having her hand trapped under the messy heap of our sweaty, climaxing bodies. 

I was totally drained of cum when my cock stopped pulsing and Lizzie's quivering asshole relaxed its orgasmic spasms. Planting my elbows outside her pale shoulders so I wouldn't be weighing too much on her, I rested my spinning head on Liz's neck and exhaled, spent.

As I lay there on top of her soft curvy body, my cock still embedded in her ass and my face pressed into her fragrant auburn locks, I let the soothing sound of Liz's breathing lull me away. For a while we were just too wiped out to do anything but stay as we were, recuperating. We both stirred from our blissful afterglow only when my shrinking cock slipped out of Lizzie's well-fucked asshole with a slurping pop. 

"Aww no, all your creamy cum..." she mumbled. Feeling her shift underneath me, I rolled off of her. Lizzie immediately reached her hands back and spread her asscheeks apart, looking over her shoulder, attempting to see past the protruding curve of her bubble-butt. "Damn, I can feel it leaking out of me! Look!" 

Reddened and puffy, glinting with oozing sperm, Lizzie's asshole was gaping lewdly open. With her butt-ring so stretched out and without my cock there to plug it, the massive load of cum I had pumped inside her ass was bubbling out of Liz's sphincter in thick pearly dribbles. The sight of my semen oozing from her ravaged anus and trickling down her plump asscheeks and buttcrack was insanely hot, yet there was something comical about Liz's furrowed brow and droopy expression.

"Want me to push it back in?" I joked, actually finding it sort of sweet that she didn't want my cum to leave her body.

Liz brightened up at that. "Yes, please," she nodded with a cute mock-pout, winking at me, "I like having you inside me."

I smiled at her as she swayed her sumptuous rump toward me and pried her own asscheeks further apart so I'd have better access to her cum-smeared anus. Kneading a soft round buttock with one hand, I started scooping up the white gooey rivulets trickling out of Lizzie's slowly closing asshole, bringing every dollop back to her freshly deflowered sphincter. She cooed and giggled each time I lead a stray glob of sperm back to her shrinking butt-ring and pushed it inside her ass with my fingertips.

Once Lizzie's abused little orifice winked closed, not wanting to force it open again after the heavy stretching it had just taken, I rubbed the rest of my run-off seed all around her puffy reddened rosebud. Lizzie seemed to like it. She purred like a kitten as I soothed her well-fucked asshole with my cum. Since she enjoyed those lewd attentions, I took my time massaging my gooey semen all over her once again tight puckered hole with light, delicate circular motions.

"Mmh that was nice," she exhaled eventually, once I gave each of her beautiful curvy asscheeks a parting smooch before lying down beside her. Resting her head on my chest, she looked up into my eyes as she hugged me tight, cuddling into my embrace. After a brief silence, she spoke again, sounding serious. "Thank you, Russ. Really. This was great."

I tucked a stray reddish brown lock behind her ear before replying. "No need to thank me, Lizzie. Actually, I feel like I should be thanking you. I mean, what we did, having anal sex..."

"It was amazing!" she couldn't help but interject in an excited tone, squeezing me harder in her hug, pressing her huge heavy tits firmly into my side.

"Yeah it was," I continued, "that's why it should be me thanking you. I mean, losing my virginity to you, with you... It felt right and great and... It was so mind-blowing, I can't even find the words!"

"I'll go with 'unforgettable'," she smiled, giving me a soft peck on the lips. As she pulled back, she chuckled and then grinned impishly, adding: "And that was just one virginity I lost, actually. Just think about the other one!"

I was stunned for a second, blown away by the sheer awesomeness of this sweet girl I held in my arms, my Lizzie. Getting all fluffy inside and light-headed with emotion, I pressed my lips to her soft warm mouth, trying to put all my love for her in that kiss. My heart was pounding and my mind was filled with images of her, of us, our past together, all those memories leading us to that very moment and the next and the next, where we were still kissing and hugging and cuddling. 

Lizzie was nuzzling my neck and I was sniffing her lush hair, getting high on her signature scent when she suddenly lifted her head, looking at me with a questioning stare. "Russ," she slowly began, "about what you said before... About you buying me a copy of The Colour of Magic, first edition, signed by Terry Pratchett himself... You were just kidding, weren't you? I mean, that first kiss back there was your real present, and the book thing was just one of your dorky jokes, a pretty well crafted one I admit, but still a joke. Right?"

"No," I shook my head emphatically, surprised that Lizzie would think I'd joke about her number one absolute favorite writer in the world. "I meant it, Liz. I actually got you the book."

"Seriously?" she persisted, still doubtful. "And this, right now, is not part of the joke either?"

I laughed at that and grabbed her by the shoulders, pressing my forehead to hers as I stared into her big brown eyes. "Lizzie," I stated, dead serious, "I got you the book. It's on its way. The only problem is that it wasn't delivered in time for your birthday this week. But I tracked it and I called the shipping company and it should be in your mail in a couple of day-mmphsh-mmph!" 

A flurry of smooches muffled my words as Lizzie kissed me and thanked me and yelled out her happiness. "Oh my god, Russ! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!"

Gladly surrendering to a hail of peppering kisses all over my face, I basked in one of Liz's trademark moments of pure joy. Then, suddenly, she stopped. 

"Did you hear that?" Lizzie said, her head titled to the side, an uncertain look on her face. "I thought I heard something..."

Shaking my head, I tried to focus on something other than my sweet Lizzie snuggling naked in my arms. And yes, I did hear something. Up until that moment, I had filtered out all the noises coming from the garden. The music and confusion of the party had been just a vague far away sound while Liz and I had our own private celebration. But suddenly I realized that the constant background noise of people dancing and laughing wasn't there anymore, replaced by a different sort of chaos. 

"That's weird... There's no music," I said, puzzled. "And what are people yelling about, I can't..."

Then we heard the sirens, loud and near. At the same time, the bright blue lights of an approaching police car flashed from outside the window.

"Oh my god," Lizzie yelped, her eyes wide with shock and her voice trembling. "Someone called the cops!" 

Another blare of the sirens sobered us up completely from our shared state of sensual bliss, bursting our happy bubble and forcing us to face whatever mess was happening around us. We jumped off my bed and hastily put our clothes back on. I had to hold up Lizzie's hair myself as I zipped up her dress, her hands were shaking so bad. 

I watched her jump around on one foot while she put on her heels and I caught her in my arms when she tripped and almost smashed her head against my desk. She had a terrified look in her eyes and her pretty face was all screwed up in worry as I held her tight and spoke to her, trying to calm her down while she rambled on about all sorts of catastrophes that she imagined going on out there.

"Breathe, Lizzie, just breathe! Like that, good girl," I murmured, caressing her hair and soothing her. "Now listen to me, it's probably nothing. I guess maybe one of the neighbors complained about the music at this time of night or something, so don't worry. And no," I added, unable to hide a smile as I prepared to dispel the most apocalyptic of her ramblings, "I definitely don't think that there was any sort of mass murder at all, Lizzie. I didn't hear any gunshots. Did you?"

"Well, no," she admitted reluctantly, somehow reticent to let go of the idea that one of her schoolmates might have gone completely nuts, choosing her party to act out his insanity. "But maybe the shots happened earlier, while we were having sex and we were too caught up in it because it was so great and we didn't hear anything except for our hearts beating in unison and..." 

Seeing my expression of mixed sympathy and doubt, Lizzie relented. "Okay, Russ," she said, "I see what you're not saying. And I agree, I guess. I'm acting crazy, ain't I?"

"Just a bit," I conceded with a smile, "just enough to be adorable."

She chuckled as we hugged. Then, looking much calmer, she said: "Right, let's go talk to the cops then, yay!"

We were barely out of my bedroom when Lizzie unexpectedly turned about, stopping dead in her tracks right in front of me, almost making me knock her over. Grabbing my hands in her tiny hands, she locked gazes with me and let out one of those little bright laughs of hers. 

"Russ, no matter if there was a murder/suicide or a drunken fistfight degenerated into an all out brawl," she trailed off, rolling her eyes in mock exasperation at my skeptical expression, "or yeah, okay, even if it's just the creep across the street who called the cops about the music. Whatever it is out there, I just wanted to say..." she stopped then to get on her tiptoes and plant a soft kiss on my lips, then she concluded: "Best birthday ever!" 

I smiled at her and we kissed once more, longer and deeper. Then Lizzie took a steadying breath and turned, holding my hand and pulling me along. With our fingers intertwined, we went downstairs to see what everybody else had been doing while the two of us were busy being happy.



Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 02



Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy!

***** 

As I glanced out of my bedroom window at Lizzie's house, I was nervous. I knew I shouldn't have been, but I was. For the hundredth time, I looked down at my Green Day T-shirt and jeans and considered changing into something else, something a bit less casual maybe. A second later I reconsidered, feeling like a total idiot, for the hundredth time. 

Stepping out of my room to head out and have dinner at Lizzie's place, I told myself that I was acting crazy. This was Lizzie, my sweet little Liz, the girl next door that I had known my whole life and grew up with, my best friend in the world and my almost-sister. I shouldn't be so jumpy about spending an evening with her, we had done that countless times before. 

Well, yeah, too bad that 'before' had assumed a whole new meaning lately, since the night we kissed for the first time. And had sex. Anal sex, actually. For the first time.

*****

Ironically enough, when the cops showed up at Lizzie's house, the success of her party was complete. True, people started running away in a panic and our Moms were called and rushed back home with their mouths agape and their eyes almost popping out of their skulls, and, most importantly, me and Lizzie were interrupted during our first time having sex together. Still, having the police knocking at her door seemed to increase Liz's street cred in school by quite a lot.

In the end, nothing much happened despite the commotion caused by the police cruiser that some upright douchebag of a neighbor called, complaining about the noise. Luckily, the cops were reasonable enough to know that nothing much was going on after all. It definitely helped that one of them was a policewoman that our Moms knew from yoga class and whose son was at the party too. With some fussing and a lot of admonishing about the dangers of drinking and the need to keep the noise down at night, things were smoothed over. The only real crime perpetrated that night, as far as I was concerned, was the interruption that Lizzie and I suffered during our time alone in my room. 

The following morning, as I helped Liz clean up the post-party wreckage, there were a lot of awkward silences, weird smiles and random blushing between us. In the light of day, the previous night seemed like an amazing dream that left us dazed now that we were fully awake. 

It was a big deal after all, Lizzie and I having had sex. I guess we were both wondering where we were going from there. Even though we were still trying to wrap our heads around the fact that our relationship had just been changed forever, we both knew that nothing had been lost or ruined between us. On the contrary, something new was blossoming, a new bond that strengthened our already solid, deep-seated connection. After a while we sort of laughed the tension off, silently agreeing to revert to our usual almost-siblings routines for the time being while we sorted out our emotions.

Later that afternoon, once the last remains of the party had disappeared in the trash and I was ready to drive back to campus, Lizzie and I shared a long passionate soulkiss instead of just hugging goodbye. I could feel her excitement humming in sync with my own arousal as I held her in my arms and she pressed her soft curvy frame against mine. It felt good to know that at least our bodies had no doubt at all about the two of us being together. That gave me hope that our minds would soon follow suit.

I was forced to skip my next visit home two weeks later because I had some papers due before the Christmas break, but then Lizzie was out of town on a school trip that weekend anyway. We stayed in touch as usual, of course, chatting and laughing and making the most of every minute we were together, even from afar. 

During that time, Lizzie was always on my mind. I couldn't wait to hold her in my arms again, to kiss her and caress her and do so much more. I masturbated several times a day fantasizing about her, conjuring up sexy images of her full lips, her large tits and that beautiful plump heart-shaped ass of hers. I craved to see and touch her curvaceous naked body again and I dreamed of it nightly. The core of my fantasies was our night together, of course, particularly our amazing assfuck, which I replayed in my head over and over again. Just thinking about it was enough to make my dick achingly hard. I didn't even feel like watching porn, I already had all the masturbatory material I needed stored in my brain. Besides, I always pictured Lizzie's sweet face on all the big-titted round-assed porn stars I used to jerk off to anyway, even before we had sex.

Those weeks felt incredibly long, the days dragging on so damn slowly. Despite all the classes and assignments I had to deal with, the thought of Lizzie was always there, filling me with affection and longing. We had never been apart for so long before and I was dying to see her again, and so was she, as she never failed to tell me during our daily talks. Eventually though, to my immense joy, our forced separation ended and I headed back home. 

*****

So there I was, three weeks after our first time, crossing our shared backyard, headed to Lizzie's house with butterflies in my stomach. As I walked up to the backdoor to Liz's house and let myself in as always, I couldn't shake off a sense of nervousness. At that point there was no doubt in my mind that I loved Lizzie, no, more, that I was in love with her. I wanted to be with her, completely, as boyfriend and girlfriend. The question was, would she feel the same? 

Having sex with my sweet Liz had been a dream come true, and the fact that we had anal sex didn't make it any less amazing nor intimate. Still, I knew that Lizzie's being technically still a virgin had a deeper meaning to it. She had told me so herself, a year earlier, when she said that she wanted her first time to be with her one true love. I was completely on board with the fact that she wanted to save herself for the man of her life and yes, I had imagined I could be that guy even back then, but in light of recent events the whole thing had assumed a totally new relevance to me. 

I had been thinking about that conversation a lot in the previous weeks, remembering how embarrassed Lizzie had looked that day while she mumbled that she knew how staying a virgin was sort of weird nowadays, but she found the whole idea romantic. The way she had put it back then, I agreed. But that was before. Now, needless to say, I couldn't stop myself from obsessing about that key detail, the association she had established between her virginity and finding the love of her life. I still thought that Liz should decide however she preferred about the how and when having cherry popped, but I wished like hell she'd let me have it, because that would mean that she saw me as her one true love. As for me, at that point there could be little doubt in my mind that Lizzie was the one.

Trying not to get too tangled up in my thoughts, I shook my head and crossed Lizzie's empty kitchen and then stepped into the hall, calling out for her. "Liz? Lizzie, I'm here! Hello? Where are you Liz!?"

I couldn't ignore how my voice was shaking as I yelled out her name. Suddenly, I heard her thumping steps drawing near from upstairs. The moment I turned, I saw her at the top of the stairs.

"Russ!" she beamed, rushing down the stairs on her naked little feet. "Finally!"

And there she was, my sweet Lizzie, with her cute nerdy glasses and her auburn hair up in a ponytail. She was wearing a green polo shirt, tight and unbuttoned enough to show a generous amount of cleavage, and a pair of her usual ass-hugging cotton shorts. As she rushed at me with a radiant smile on her lips, I couldn't tear my eyes from her swaying, jutting tits. The image of those big and obviously bra-less jugs bouncing and jiggling mouth-wateringly soon filled my vision, entrancing me, until I was suddenly snapped awake by the cannoning impact of Lizzie throwing her curvy little self into my arms and hugging me fiercely.

"Oh my god, Russ!" she chirped, squeezing me hard as I braced myself not to fall on my ass. "It's been soooo long, I missed you so much!"

"I missed you too, Liz," I chuckled as I ran my hands down her spine and locked her in my embrace. As a warm feeling of joy radiated through me, Lizzie got on her tiptoes and started jumping up and down crazily, laughing while she peppered my face with smooches.

And just like that, with my sweet Liz snuggled in my arms and her scent filling my nostril, all my tension and doubts and silly misgivings melted away. Lizzie and I were together, that was all that mattered. Within mere seconds, we clicked like we always did.

We hugged and laughed and shared a long kiss before moving to the kitchen,where we chatted and caught up while we set the table and heated up our dinner. Her Mom had prepared her special lasagna for my return as a way to make up for the fact that she and my Mom wouldn't be there with us that night because of the traditional pre-Christmas party at the office. Throughout our meal, Lizzie pitched me her new ideas and summed up some of the stories she was working on while I listened and counseled like always, until we were lost in one of our usual empathic moods. 

After dinner we cuddled on the couch and watched the final episode of True Detective, which we had agreed not to watch until we were together. During the scary parts Lizzie snuggled so tight to me that her huge boobs were squashed against my chest right under my chin. The upper slopes of her mounds were so close to my face that I could smell her smooth pale tit-flesh. Without thinking, I reached my arm around and rested my hand on her plump ass, caressing her beautiful rump through the thin cotton of her shorts and massaging her warm naked thigh. She didn't object, actually cuddling closer still. 

By the time the show was over, Lizzie was purring and I had a visible bulge in my pants. Once the TV was off, she turned her pretty face up to look at me. "Russ..."

"Yeah, Liz?" 

"Do you, uhm..." she mumbled, frowning and pushing her glasses up on her nose with her index, like she always did when she was excited or nervous about something she was going to say. "Do you love me, Russ?"

I blinked. Then I laughed. Then I spoke. "I do. I love you Lizzie, more than anybody else." 

"Yeah, I knew that," Lizzie smiled, rolling her eyes mockingly, "and I love you too, so much, and not just because you're my almost-brother. But I mean, you know, after what happened that night..." 

"Yeah, about that night," I interjected, "I actually wanted to tell you..."

"...how great it was?" Liz finished for me, smiling as I nodded and laughed along with her.

"Yes, but not just that," I went on, taking a deep breath, finally ready to spill the beans. "I more than love you, Lizzie. I'm in love with you. I'm totally, definitely, crazy in love with you." 

"So am I, Russ," she said, throwing her arms around my neck, beaming with joy. "I'm in love with you too! Oh my god, it's such a relief to hear you say it and to be able to say it to you! I love you! And I mean it in a girlfriend kind of way, beside the way I loved you already. Oh Russ," she laughed, holding me tight, her big brown eyes sparkling, "and to think that I was so worried about all this, while it's just so easy and natural! I've been thinking and rethinking and overthinking about us and wanting more while being scared of losing what we have..."

"Same here, Liz," I chuckled, relieved to hear her express my very same concerns. Her lips were still curled up in a smile as they met mine and we kissed, long and deep, tasting each other and moaning into the other's mouth.

"Russ," Liz murmured after I while, her words interrupted by my persistent kisses, "I wanted to tell you that... You know, that night, when we didn't... I mean we had anal sex, but I was still not sure about having regular sex... Well, I'm sure now."

I stopped smooching Liz's soft mouth at that, the implications of what she was saying sinking in. I blinked as our gazes locked. "You mean... You want us to... You're okay if I... If it's me who..."

"Yes," she nodded firmly, her face flushed and beaming. "I want you to have my cherry. You're the one, Russ, I know you are."

"Oh Lizzie," I sighed, before crushing her in a bear hug and starting to kiss her all over again. As she giggled and squealed under my affectionate assault, I mumbled my love for her, trying to convey how happy she'd just made me and how thrilled I was that she felt the same way about me as I felt about her. It was a while before I calmed down and she could go on.

"Well, I see you're happy about the good news," she grinned impishly as she brushed her naked thigh over the bulge in my pants, "too bad there's some bad news too..."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, not exactly 'bad' but, well..." she shrugged, then explained. "I went to the doctor and I started taking the pill, but right now I'm not actually covered. I mean, I should almost be, more or less... Well, based on when I started taking it and everything, it won't be effective for another couple of days. I don't really wanna use a condom, Russ, I don't want anything between us and I wanna feel it when you cum inside my pussy and, you know, it's just two more days, so..."

"So," I said slowly, and edge of doubt in my tone, "that's it? That's the 'bad' news?"

"Yeah. As much as I love you, I'd rather not risk getting pregnant tonight. We don't want any babies, do we? Not yet, at least..." she concluded with a shy yet sexy little smile that had my cock flex in my pants. It was mind-blowing how Lizzie could be sweet and loving and super hot at the same time. 

I gave her a big smacking kiss before I replied. "I can wait, Lizzie, it's no problem. And about the 'having babies' part," I snickered, "don't think you can scare me off that easy! The idea of you being pregnant with my babies doesn't sound bad at all, I mean, not right now maybe, but still..."

That made her laugh, and me too, my embrace tightening around her as she cooed affectionately in response. "Sooo," she murmured, nuzzling my neck and pressing her heavy tits firmly against my side, "I guess this means you'll have to settle for my ass again tonight. And tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow, just to be safe. You okay with that?"

"Do you need to ask!?" I chuckled, squeezing her plump round bubble-butt in my palm to stress my point. "I love your beautiful ass, Lizzie, and I love how it feels to be inside it."

"I know, me too" she purred, wiggling her rump against my kneading hand. "I've been thinking about it all the time, Russ. It was so hot... Having your cock so deep in me, filling my ass with so much creamy cum... I swear, I had the biggest most awesome orgasm in the world, like nothing I ever even imagined!"

"Just hearing you say that makes me so horny, Liz," I murmured grinding my pant-clad boner against her thigh. "I've jerked off like a million times thinking about your beautiful ass and that tight little asshole of yours." 

"Mmh, I masturbated too, and I always fingered my ass when I did. It made me cum so hard, Russ, and all the time I kept wishing it was your cock pumping in and out of my butt."

At that point we were just too worked up to restrain ourselves any longer. Our hands went for the other's clothes and we tore each other's tops off like they were on fire. The vision of Lizzie's huge heavy tits swaying in my face made me growl with desire, her stiff suckable nipples and puffy pink areolas calling to me irresistibly. Before her shirt had touched the floor, my face was buried in the soft lush valley of her cleavage and I was kissing, licking and nuzzling her amazing jugs. 

"Oooh yes, Russ, lick my big titties like that," she sighed with pleasure, running her fingers through my hair while I devoured her amazing boobs with all I had. "Suck my nipples, yes, suck them hard, yeees... Ahhh harder, bite them, oohh yeeees!" 

Lizzie's curvy frame shivered as I feasted hungrily on her nipples, taking each of her rosy swollen buds in my mouth in turn. All the while I held her luscious melons in my hands, massaging and squeezing and caressing those incredible tits to my heart's content. As I nursed on her soft engorged areolas, I sometimes delicately sank my teeth into her soft sensitive tit-flesh or nipped at her gummy nipples. Those stabs of slight pain seemed to arouse Lizzie a lot, making her squirm in my lap as she rocked her sort-clad crotch on my bulge. 

I was far from done with my tit-worship when Liz pushed me back and climbed off my lap to kneel beside me on the couch with her sumptuous bubble-butt tilted up and her face lowered down, close to the tent in my pants. As I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her cotton shorts, ready to reveal her round plump ass, she rapidly unbuttoned and unzipped me, purring as she yanked down my jeans and boxers in one swift, urgent motion. My raging boner sprang up instantly, hitting Lizzie's face with a meaty thwack and leaving a shiny smear of pre-cum on her cheek.

"Mmh, so hard," she mumbled dreamily as she held my dick in her tiny hand. Jacking me off slowly at the base, she rubbed my pole on her face and pressed my glans to her lips, making me shiver as her hot breath hit my bloated tip. "So big and thick, all for me," Lizzie murmured before opening her mouth and slipping the soft seal of her lips around my cockhead.

"Oh yes, Lizzie!" I exhaled, watching my sweet neighbor press her face down, slowly descending on my pole, taking me as far as her gag reflex allowed and then sliding her hot mouth up, slurping away on my meat. I trembled with delight while Lizzie began blowing me with gusto, humming as she bobbed her head on my lap, stuffing her face with my cock as if she was hungry for it. 

"Ahhh, fuck!" I grunted when Lizzie's increasingly deeper suctions made my glans push right into her constricting throat, making her choke a bit and forcing her to pull back. She wasn't deterred though. Letting a thick dangling wad of spittle and pre-cum drool from her lips to splatter on my throbbing erection, Liz used her own saliva to lube my shaft with her hand before once again plunging down and resuming her passionate blowjob. 

Sliding her lips lower and lower, Lizzie worked her jaw and angled her face better, managing to deep-throat more of my dick at each wet slurping pass. My vision was blurry and my cock throbbed with pleasure inside Liz's gullet as I mumbled my encouragement. "Fuck, Lizzie... Oohh fuuuck! Your mouth feels amazing... You're so good at this, Liz!"

"Mmmph, mmh mmphmh," she gurgled, still bobbing fluidly on my pole, without even bothering to let me out of her dick-gobbling mouth. The lustful glint in her eyes and the way she wiggled her rump against my pawing hand where clear enough though. Grinning, I got the hint and focused on taking off her shorts, which I totally forgot about as soon as she had taken my boner in her mouth. 

Panting from the pleasure of the sloppy deep-throating blowjob she was giving me, I pulled Lizzie's shorts and panties past the protruding curve of her bubble-butt and down her shapely thighs. And there it was, like an unveiled monument: Liz's juicy, gloriously round, plump ass. 

Leaning closer, I reached for that perfect booty and started caressing and kneading and massaging Liz's naked buttcheeks, holding them reverently in my hungry hands. Their softness and smoothness felt incredible under my fingertips, just as much as their fleshy firmness did when I grabbed hard onto them, sinking my digits possessively in my Liz's beautiful ass.

Her cock-muffled purrs of appreciation added a humming vibration to her already incredible blowjob. Still kneading a plump asscheek with one hand, I reached lower to give Lizzie's pussy some relief. When my fingers made contact with her sopping wet folds and I started easing one then two digits into her needy slit, she moaned and pressed her face all the way down on my cock until her lips were wrapped around my base. Shivering, Lizzie started blowing me faster, choking and spluttering on my throat-clogging meat but not missing a beat while I sawed my digits in and out of her sopping little pussy.




Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 02



"You're so wet, Liz," I groaned as I started circling her clit with my nectar-slick thumb, "your sweet pussy is so tight and hot and wet." 

Determined to make her cum, I fingered her faster and let go of her bouncy buttock so I could masturbate her asshole at the same time. Unexpectedly, when my digit reached her rosebud I found it already full, plugged and stretched around something rubbery and cold. My cock twitched inside Lizzie's suctioning cock-crammed mouth as I realized what that meant. 

"Whoa, Liz! Is this..." I mumbled, leaning over to see the base of a pink plastic toy firmly embedded in Lizzie's sphincter. "A buttplug?!"

Panting as she let my raging boner pop out of her mouth with a slurp, Lizzie looked at me with a sheepish smile one her spit-glossy lips. "Uhm, yeah," she shrugged, giggling.

"How long have you had it up your ass?"

"I put it in when I went to pee after dinner," she said nonchalantly, before adding with an impish grin, "but I used it quite a lot recently!"

All I could manage was a stupefied: "Oh?!"

"Well, I really missed you and what we did," she explained, looking at me with those big beautiful brown eyes of hers, "plus I was fingering my ass all the time anyway, so..." 

She was blushing adorably as she distractedly fisted my slippery boner, rubbing my purple glans on her cheeks and sticking out her tongue to lick my cock like it was a lollipop while she spoke. "Besides, I figured it might be helpful," she reasoned between a wet smooch on my cockhead and a quick sloppy suction on the shaft, "I wanted to get ready for this, so you'd have an easier time sticking your big hard cock in my tight little asshole."

"Oh my god, Lizzie," I whispered, my eyes wide with loving amazement. Lizzie not only liked assfucking and she hadn't just been fingering her butt recalling our first sodomy: she had actually prepared her ass for me while we were apart, planning ahead for more anal sex with me! I was so mind-blown that I slipped my fingers out of her sweet snatch and let go of her juicy rump so I could grab her and pull her up and hold her in my arms. 

"Come here right now, if I don't give you an epic kiss I'll explode!" I chuckled while she squealed and gave my cock one last tug before letting go and sitting up beside me, squeezed in my embrace.

I devoured Lizzie's mouth and she reciprocated abundantly. Pressing her jutting boobs against my chest while we made out, she reached for my hand and guided it back to her sumptuous ass and between her soft meaty cheeks, until our fingers made contact with the buttplug. Over our muffled moans and the passionate sounds of our kissing, I started playing with the plastic toy, giving it short delicate pulls and then letting it get sucked back within Lizzie's clingy anus. Immediately, her curvaceous body began trembling in my arms. 

Breaking our lip-lock, I hoarsely said: "I need to see it, Liz. Sit on my face."

As I lay down on the couch, Lizzie swiftly shifted on top of me in a sixty-nine position, grabbing my cock in her tiny hands. She had barely started lowering herself down when I grabbed her plump asscheeks and pulled her to me until her drenched pussy was pressed against my mouth. She gasped while I clamped my lips on her swollen dripping labia and slipped my tongue into her honey pot.

"Oooohh Russ, yes!" she cried as I french-kissed her pussy, thirsty for her juices. "Lick me like that, oohh it's so good!"

Lizzie's intoxicating moans and the taste of her scrumptious nectar went straight to my head. High on lust, I went to town on her pussy and clit, slurping and licking and munching away while I pried her meaty asscheeks apart and held the buttplug at the base, grinding it gently into her anus. Increasing my oral assault on her slit, I began working the plug in and out of her ass, dragging the toy out a bit and then pushing it back in, stimulating her receptive little sphincter. In no time Lizzie was shivering with pre-orgasmic tremors. She was so overcharged with impending release that she rested her head on my thigh and just held my cock at the base, barely jacking me off as she panted and mewled under my ministrations.

"Uhhhh fuck yes," she yelped as I watched her butt-ring dilate whenever the largest part of the tapered toy slid out of her asshole before I pushed it back in. "Pump my ass while you lick my pussy! Oh my god oowwhhh!" 

Feeling her orgasm nearing, I treated Liz's swollen nub to a final tongue flurry while I increased the speed of the in-out motions of the buttplug. As soon as I heard her tell-tale gasp of climax, I eased the buttplug all the way out of her anus and unclasped my mouth from her clit, bringing my fingers to circle her needy nub instead. 

Though the buttplug wasn't particularly big, its removal left Lizzie's asshole gaping open. For a brief moment right after the toy vacated her sphincter, I gloried in the sight of Lizzie's cute pink anus winking before my eyes, pulsing and twitching as it started tightening close on itself. Sighing with desire, I whirled my fingertips faster on her clit while I pushed my face between her glorious asscheeks and stuck my tongue straight inside her shrinking little orifice.

Lizzie's yell of pleasure got louder all of a sudden, as if her orgasm had reared up at the feel of my tongue slipping inside her butt-ring. "Ohhhh... Ruuuuss! Uuuhhh fuuh-uh-uhuUUCK!" 

The rivulets of nectar dribbling over my clit-circling fingers and the deliciously lewd spasms of her sphincter cramping around my ass-poking tongue confirmed what Liz's howl already told me. Not that making her cum was enough to stop me at that point. Electrified by the pleasure I was giving her, I kept tongue-fucking my amazing Lizzie's tight asshole all through her climax and beyond. 

While she kept whimpering and writhing on top of me, weakly holding my boner and occasionally slapping her own face with it, I relentlessly rubbed her clit and I rimmed her butthole. I gave her engorged nub some pause only to dip my fingers inside her nectar-flooded snatch, sawing them in and out a bit before resuming my clit-circling routine. It wasn't easy to tell because of the constant dribble of girl-cum trickling from her pussy, but I think I managed to give my adored Liz at least another couple of orgasms before she herself intervened to stop me.

"Russ... Uuuhh god! Wait, Russ, please," she whimpered, struggling to raise her head from my thigh in an attempt to look back at me over her shoulder. "Oooh my god, your tongue in my ass... So good, so fucking good, but... Russ, I want your cock in me now," she finally blurted out, pronouncing the only words that could convince me to unclasp my mouth from her pink little asshole. "I want you to fuck my ass, Russ," she mumbled, as I removed my head from the lush valley of her buttcrack, leaving her well-rimmed anus all spittle-slick and shiny. 

"I want that too," I replied, my cock flexing in her tiny hand as I watched her thoroughly licked butt-ring shrink closed. That delicious puckered orifice was glinting with my spit and pulsing from the stimulation I had given it, positively winking at me. "I want your ass so bad, Lizzie."

"Good, because you got it super tingly, all wet and ready," she purred groggily, getting up from the couch. "Let's go to my room, I got some lube too along with the plug. It's supposed to be the best for anal," she concluded with a sly wink as I got up and hugged her. The softness and warmth of her curvy body pressing against mine were driving me crazy with desire as we kissed deeply. 

Hastily grabbing our discarded clothes, Lizzie and I rushed upstairs. Well, maybe not 'rushed' exactly. Despite our shared urge to reach her bed and sate our anal lust properly, the vision of Liz's mouth-watering round ass swaying and bouncing right before my eyes was just too much to resist. Before we made it to the top of the stairs, I couldn't help but stop twice to part her jiggly asscheeks and bury my face between her fleshy globes to lick the juices dribbling from her pussy and give her pink little sphincter a few slurping french kisses.

Once we got to her room, Lizzie jumped on the bed and instantly got on all fours. A bottle of lube was already waiting on the nightstand. I grabbed it without tearing my eyes from the magnificent vision of my sweet Lizzie on her hands and knees, wearing nothing but a sexy smile and her cute glasses, wiggling her plump juicy bubble-butt in my direction. As I knelt behind her, Liz tilted her ass higher in the air and lowered herself on her elbows with her face resting sideways on the bedspread. That docile, surrendered position, with her back perfectly arched, enhanced the glorious roundness of her rump beyond description. 

Leaning down, I covered Lizzie's asscheeks with soft reverent kisses before parting those smooth buns to grease up her willing little rosebud. Despite my rimming and the preparation with the buttplug, her cute pucker was once again closed tight, albeit shiny with spit. While I caressed her globes and mumbled how sexy and beautiful and amazing she was, I poured a generous amount of lube over Liz's sphincter. Rubbing it in circles all around her crinkled orifice, I massaged her anus into relaxation before easing my index and then my middle finger into her asshole to grease her up properly, letting the lube dribble straight into her snug rectum. 

"Ohhh yeah, lube me up for your big cock," Liz whimpered while I kept adding more of the oily fluid, repeating my careful preparations over and over again, making her squirm in anticipation. "Ahhh fuck, yes, finger-fuck my ass! Make my tight little asshole all wet and ready for you, uuuh!" 

By the time I was ready to sodomize her, Lizzie was panting, frigging her clit and swaying her bubble-butt in impatient little circles in time with the gliding motions of my fingers coating her rectum with slippery lube. She let out a sigh when I rested my aching boner between her luscious globes and poured more lubricant all over my cock and her asscrack, making it all nice and slick. Unable to resist the temptation, I grabbed Lizzie's meaty buttocks and pressed them together, trapping my shiny pole in between them. 

"Whoa, Liz," I mumbled as I gently humped her butt-cleavage, glorying in the feel of her asscheeks squeezing me and jiggling around my cock. "I wish you could see this, it's so hot!" 

While I tit-fucked her rump, poking my glans against her oily anus at each pass, Lizzie looked back at me over her shoulder and snickered: "Oh my god, Russ, you're teasing me to death here! Do I actually have to beg you to fuck my ass?!"

That made my raging cock twitch with joy between her plump buns. "Well, no, you don't need to beg me," I grinned as I aligned my cockhead with her perfectly prepared little hole, "but I sure wouldn't mind hearing that..."

Playing along, Lizzie fluttered her eyelids and pouted as I held my bloated tip against her pliant sphincter. "Please, baby, pleeeease fuck my ass! I need to feel your big cock in my naughty little asshole, pleeeeease!" 

I gave a mock-resigned sigh as I shrugged. "Oh, okay. If you really insist..."

Despite the hotness of what we were about to do, we couldn't help but laugh at how weirdly comical it all felt. Lizzie still had her sweet bright smile on her lips when I leaned down and pressed my mouth to hers, sharing a soft kiss. 

"I love you so much, Lizzie. You're the best, in every possible way."

"I love you too, Russ. You make me feel good like nobody else can," she murmured as I straightened back on my knees, my heart bursting with love and lust for this amazing girl who was once again letting me inside her through the most intimate, most delicate of her orifices.

"Ready, Liz?" I asked as I spread her asscheeks. My fingers touched the edges of her butt-ring and pulled them slightly apart to make her little crinkled hole gape a bit as I poked my glans against it. 

"For you, I'm always ready," she cooed, relaxing her body and surrendering her asshole completely to me, her fingers tracing slow circles over her clit. "I want your cock in my ass, Russ. Make me feel full of you."

I held my breath and Lizzie gasped as I gave a gentle push, pressing my glans against her oily asshole. There was just the slightest hint of resistance before her elastic sphincter started dilating around my bloated tip, accepting me and allowing my cock to slide inside her ass. Keeping Lizzie's reactions in check, I eased myself further into the warm, hugging tightness of her anus. I wedged merely a couple of inches of my girthy meat past her slick clamping anal ring, then I stopped.

"Ahhh, your asshole is so tight, so hot and fucking tight," I panted, sinking my fingers in her juicy asscheeks as I held still, enjoying the quick cramping squeezes of her slowly adapting butt-ring. "You okay so far, Lizzie?" 

"Yeesss, oh yes..." she whimpered, nodding with her eyes closed and her brow furrowed while she adjusted to the thickness of my cock reshaping her anal passage. "I can take more I think... Give me some more, Russ, uuuhh," she mewled, her fingers diddling her clit faster as I resumed moving in her ass. "You don't have to stop unless I tell you, okay? Just go slow oowwhh! Ooohhh yeeesss..."

As much as I wanted to be buried balls-deep inside Liz's beautiful ass again, I managed to keep my anal lust in check as I eased myself inside her backdoor. After all, it wouldn't be any fun to hurt Lizzie, since her enjoyment was a major part of my own pleasure. So I took it easy, humping tenderly into that spectacular rump, stretching Liz's little butthole one shallow thrust at a time.

It was amazing to watch my fat cock slowly disappear inside her ass, gobbled up by her insatiable, stretched out butt-ring. The only thing that could beat that visual was the feel of Lizzie's anal depths opening up for me and then clinging to my dick as I delved deeper and deeper into her snug slippery rectum. Like she asked me, I kept gradually packing Lizzie's ass with my cock, pushing myself into her anus at a gentle, unhurried rhythm. I waited for her to stop me at some point, but no word escaped her wide-open mouth except for a chorus of moans and sighs of delight. 

"Uuuhh, yes, keep going... Give me all of your cock," she pleaded in a husky voice. "I need you deep in me uuhh! So big in my ass... Keep filling me up, Russ, open me! You stretch me so good, baby... Uuuuhh!"

A few more gentle pushes did the trick and my low-hanging ballsack bumped into Liz's dripping wet labia. I could almost feel her clit-rubbing fingers whirling away as I gloried in the irreplaceable sensation of being once again fully embedded inside my sweet Lizzie's slick cock-hugging rectum. 

Sheathed from tip to root in that warm velvety tightness, I leaned over Liz's arched back and rested my head beside hers, kissing her neck as I murmured in her ear. "I'm all the way in your ass, Lizzie! Ohhh fuck, I love how your ass feels around me... Your tight little asshole is so good, Liz... So fucking good!"

"Uuuuhh yes, yeeees!" Lizzie cried out, writhing underneath me while her digits went crazy on her clit, slapping it with squishy wet sounds. "You're so deep in me, I love it! Uuuhhh Russ, your cock feels amazing, I'm so fucking full of you... I think I'm... Uuuhhh! Ohhh my god, I'm... Uuuhhh!"

In a heartbeat, the snug pressure of her bowels enveloping my cock increased tenfold. Lizzie's eyes snapped open and the perfect O of her mouth let out a choked squealing yelp as she started cumming with my dick jammed balls-deep up her ass. I groaned too while her clingy butthole clamped around my thick root and her anal walls began clenching and unclenching, caressing my shaft in a sequence of delicious tugging spasms.

Grabbing hard onto her bouncy bubble-butt, I gritted my teeth and held perfectly still inside Lizzie's rubbery rectum, moaning with pleasure. While I basked in the augmented snugness of her climaxing anus, I strained not to succumb to that incredible pulsating warmth just yet. It wasn't easy, especially with Lizzie's wails of release and the erotic visual of her shuddering bent-over frame adding to the intensity of the moment, but I managed to ride out her anal climax.

"Fuck, Lizzie, you were squeezing me so good, " I grunted once her rippling bowels relaxed their grip around my pole and she started to descend from her peak. "It was like you were sucking my cock with your ass, I almost came!"

Her answer was a long, satisfied sigh. Her lips were parted in a beatific smile and her eyes were barely open but they sparkled with pure joy and satisfaction behind her glasses.

"Well," I laughed as I gently stirred my aching boner inside the buttery sheath of her rectum, "someone looks happy!"

"Mmhh, soooo happy..." Lizzie purred, wiggling her curvy ass. Her pussy-diddling fingers, though slower and lazier, were still working her snatch and clit as she basked in the afterglow. "I've been waiting for this for weeks now, Russ, I really needed it. But I want more," she said, locking gazes with me, speaking lustfully between raspy breaths. "I need to feel your cum pumping inside me, Russ. I want you to fuck me hard and fill my ass with your cum."

Her dirty talk and the honest desire in her voice made me throb inside her tight anal tunnel. "As you wish," I grinned, sliding a couple of inches of my buried cock out of her ass, "my beloved little buttslut!"

"Awwwhh, yeees!" Lizzie whimpered as I pushed back inside her. She had an impish smile on her lips as she cooed: "So I'm your buttslut, uh?"

I just shrugged and smiled back at her as I started withdrawing from her rubbery rectum again, pulling more of my length out and sliding it back in a bit faster, making Lizzie gasp as I filled her tight ass full of cock all over again. "Remember," I chuckled, "I also said beloved, not just buttslut!"

"Yeah, I heard. I like that aahhh..." she cooed, her giggle turning into a squeal as I slipped my shaft out of her asshole and glided back in again, harder now, making her pillowy bubble-butt jiggle as I pressed myself firmly into her pliant anus. "Oowhh I love it, Russ... Uuuhh... I love being your buttslut! Uuuhhh yeees!"

"And I love being your devoted buttfucker, Liz," I replied as I gripped her plump rump in my hands and started sawing my boner into her tight slippery asshole at a steady rhythm. 

To the lascivious chorus of our moans, I sodomized my sweet Lizzie with increasingly longer thrusts, until only my spongy glans was enveloped in the tight grip of her sphincter on the out-strokes. At the same time, I made my gliding in-strokes gradually faster, helped by the exaggerated amount of lube we had used and by the minimal resistance offered by Liz's willing little anus. Her tight asshole was so relaxed and welcoming to my anal penetration that it felt like she was sucking me in just as much as I was plowing into her. 

At each pass I gloried in the sight of her oily dilated butt-ring clinging desperately to my glans in that brief moment preceding another swift in-stroke. I was high on the sound of Liz's groan of disappointment turning into a sigh of anal pleasure as the momentary emptiness in her bowels was replaced by more and more of my hardness gradually filling up her ass. It made me grunt with ecstasy to feel her rubbery anal walls reshaping themselves around my cock as I watched her docile anus slip over inch after inch of dick-meat, until my whole veiny tool disappeared inside Liz's pink rubbery hole again. 

The sound of our synchronized moans unfailingly marked the magic moment when I was all the way inside her ass once more, holstered in the warm snugness of my beloved Lizzie's rectum, stretching and stuffing her tiny asshole to the limit for our mutual pleasure. It was heavenly to feel her buttery anal passage hugging my length from tip to base. I always lingered there for an instant before withdrawing and starting that intoxicating buttfucking cycle all over again. 




Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 02



Turned on like crazy, I jammed my thick dick into that incredible asshole harder and faster and deeper at every pass. It was so good to assfuck my Lizzie and to know that she was liking it too, but it was even more exciting to realize that we were together now and we could do this as much as we wanted. That thought egged me on to put all I had in each ass-drilling stroke during our passionate anal coupling. With a smile on my face and my hands full of the curviest, plumpest, most beautiful ass in the world, I just kept riding Liz's rump ever more wildly, feeling her shiver in pleasure as I mounted her with abandon, lustfully pistoning my cock into her warm slippery rectum.

I was pounding Lizzie's asshole with reckless butt-stretching thrusts when I felt my balls tingle and my cock throb with impending release inside her smooth anal depths. "Liz, I'm close," I blurted out, panting. "Ohhh fuck! This ass... Your tight little asshole is gonna make me cum so hard!"

"Uuhh yeahhh, I wanna feel you cumming inside me, baby," she gasped, humming with delight as I picked up my pace even more, vacating and then cramming her willing rectum with deep, frenzied plunges. "Uuhhh more! Oohh give me more, Russ! Owwwhh like that, yeees! Ream your buttslut's horny asshole owwwhh!" 

"You want it harder?" I grunted as I plundered Lizzie's butthole at breakneck speed, jarring her whole voluptuous frame at each clapping impact of my hips against her meaty bubble-butt. 

"Yeeeees, harder, deeper!" she cried out, choking on her words as I kept furiously pounding my cock into her slick rectum. "Uuhhh... Aawwhhh god I love iiiit!" she yelled out, slapping her clit and pushing her rump back against me, meeting every single one of my ass-splitting thrusts, impaling herself on my shaft with depraved passion. "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my aaaaass!"

"Ahhh Lizzie," I grunted, my eyes bugging out and my vision blurring as a massive climax rushed my way. "Here I cum, baby! Here I cuuuum!"

I managed a few final slams, then I came. Howling out my climax, I rammed my cock balls-deep inside Lizzie's asshole and exploded, flooding her rectum with jet after thick jet of sperm. Her gasping yelps and the tightening of her anal walls around my pulsing meat not only told me that she was cumming too, but also made my own orgasm even more intense. I was so turned on that I kept bucking my hips into her pillowy buttcheeks, making her beautiful plump ass jiggle deliciously as I kept pushing myself deeper into her, spraying her bowels with my semen. I came so hard and so much that I felt light-headed from the sheer magnitude of the pleasure that Lizzie's asshole was giving me.

Even after her orgasm abated and her dick-milking anal squeezes faded back to her previous enveloping snugness, I was still humping weakly into my sweet Lizzie's cum-sloppy anus. I could feel my gooey load squelching around my barely softening meat as I stirred Liz's creamy bowels with shallow slow-motion strokes, absentmindedly pushing my semen as deep into her rectum as possible. Liz's panting coos of appreciation and the clingy feel of her asshole holding my cock in its hungry grip kept me semi-hard as I indulged in this post-orgasmic anal thrill.

Sated and glowing, I sighed with joy as I leaned over Liz's arched back and kissed the nape of her neck, sniffing her sex-tousled ponytail to fill my nostrils with her unique scent. Feeling me shift while I was still plugging her ass, Lizzie parted her legs and let her knees slide back on the sheets until she was lying down on her tummy and I was draped over her gorgeous body. The soft fleshy firmness of her ass splayed against my hips had such a warm smooth feel to it, it reminded me of her huge boobs, whose sides were now bulging out under Lizzie's prone body.

"Are you okay, Liz?" I whispered as I nuzzled her neck, planting my forearms by her sides so as not to weight on her too much. "I'm not squashing you, am I? I can roll off if you want."

Sleepily, with a smile on her lips and her glasses comically askew on her beautiful flushed face, Lizzie turned her head to look at me and shook her head no, murmuring: "Mmmh no, it's actually nice... I like feeling you on top of me."

"You don't mind this either, I guess..." I grinned, adjusting her glasses for her as I pressed my plump cock into her pillaged asshole, making her squirm underneath me.

"Ohhh no, I don't mind your cock in my ass, baby," she said, sighing as she clenched her butt-ring around my chubby boner, eliciting a groan from me. Before I could close my mouth, I felt Lizzie's warm lips on mine.

We kissed softly and lovingly, our sweaty bodies rubbing against each over, close and tightly joined, my cock still sheathed in her ass, her anal depths flooded with my seed. While we made out, I stayed still on top of her but I couldn't resist grinding my shaft inside the slippery confines of her rectum from time to time. Without breaking our lip-lock, Lizzie chuckled into my mouth as she reciprocated my lazy humping by working her anal muscles around me, treating me to a series of slow, tender anal massages that made me pant as we kept kissing ever more passionately.

"This is so good," she purred eventually, unclasping her pouty lips from mine. Being deprived of her warm kisses didn't feel so bad when she whispered: "I love you so much, Russ. It's so perfect that we're together like this, completely."

"I love you too, Lizzie," I replied, giving her a quick smooch. "I could never feel so close to anyone but you. I mean it." 

"I know, it's the same for me," she said. Then with a bright laugh, she added: "So why didn't we do this earlier?! Sure, I had some fears about sex messing up our relationship, but now it feels so..."

"...natural?" 

"Yeah," she nodded, chuckling, "I'd have accepted 'logical' too, though. Or 'unavoidable'."

We shared a laugh that suddenly turned into a groan for me as Lizzie resumed her tugging anal caresses. I pushed my embedded cock a bit harder into her cum-sloppy ass in response, making us both moan. Nuzzling her nose as she wiggled her cushiony rump under my groin, I mused: "It's lucky we are not actual siblings, you know... I'm not sure I could have resisted you even if you were my sister."

That made her giggled. "Russ, even if you were my brother, I wouldn't want you to resist at all!" 

The hotness of that idea, the heartfelt honesty of her words and the depth of affection they declared made my cock twitch inside Lizzie's cozy rectum. My reaction didn't go unnoticed, of course.

"Ohhh, so that turns you on, uh, the thought of siblings having sex?" Liz asked mischievously, squeezing my recuperating cock more firmly within her rubbery bowels. "Well, I guess you'll like some of my newest stories then..."

"Whoa," I gasped, "you've started writing porn stories!? That's so hot!"

"The correct term would be 'erotica', thank you very much," Lizzie replied, affecting a look of hurt dignity. "But yeah, I've written a couple of dirty stories based on us. Well, 'us' under the guise of two elf twins, brother and sister, who need to reclaim their dead father's throne from their evil bitch older sister. Same old plot, I know," she said apologetically while I just stared at her slack-jawed, "but there's a lot of sex between the two of them, tons of anal of course, and then some threesome stuff with the older sister too. I dunno, it's a stupid idea, I was just so horny while you were away..." she trailed off, shrugging dismissively.

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?! You absolutely must read me those stories! And it doesn't sound stupid at all, Lizzie, it sounds hot as hell," I said, cupping her chin in my hand as I kissed her deeply. Jolted to life by the warm tightness of her ass and now by the idea that she was writing fantasy erotica loosely based on us, my cock was regaining its steely stiffness by the second. 

When I freed Liz's lips from my suctioning kiss, she was smiling coyly. I knew that look, it was her timidly happy face, the one she had every time I encouraged her to do something she wasn't sure about and that she would eventually end up acing, because she's awesome. 

"You really think I might be on to something with the smutty stories, Russ?" 

"Of course," I replied, flexing my dick in her ass, "I haven't even read them yet and look what they're doing to me!"

"Mmmh yeah, boners don't lie," she grinned seductively, clenching her asshole around me, bringing me to full hardness. "Maybe we can read them later," she winked, "after you fuck my ass again?" 

Grinning, I straightened back on my knees, pulling Lizzie up with me. Before we were back in a doggy style position and I could start buttfucking her again, Lizzie looked over her shoulder and reached a tiny hand to her curvy rump, laying her fingers over mine. "Can we do it missionary this time? I want you to suck my tits while you stretch my asshole."

My boner pulsed with arousal inside her rectum at Liz's lustful words. Still, I couldn't suppress a snicker. "Jeez, Lizzie," I said playfully while we rearranged ourselves, my cock always holstered inside her ass, "I'd have thought you might say you want us to look lovingly into each other's eyes or kiss sweetly and stuff, but okay. I guess I'm fine being the romantic one in this couple!"

Lying on her back while I knelt between her spread open thighs, Lizzie rolled her eyes and scrunched her mouth in a pretty pout. "Hey, I'm plenty romantic too!" she declared, raising her hips while I put a pillow under her back. "I opened up my tight little asshole for you with a buttplug, remember? Now that's a pretty romantic gesture," she concluded solemnly, managing to remain serious for all of two seconds before giggling, "and kinda pleasurable too..." 

We were both chuckling as Lizzie raised her legs up and rested the back of her knees on my shoulders, allowing me perfect access to her ass. With her pretty little feet dangling on my back and her arms locked around my neck, I leaned down and kissed my smiling girlfriend, pushing my hard-on as deep inside her ass as it could go. 

Lizzie's big tits were squashed between us and her puffy nipples grazed my chest while I started moving in her slippery little hole, slowly withdrawing my cum-coated boner and then sliding back in her ass. With her legs raised so high and her back propped up by the pillow, her asshole was completely exposed to my humping motions. That, combined with the ungodly amount of spunk I had pumped into her bowels, made it easy for be to get into a nice buttfucking rhythm. 

For a while we just kept making out while my cock sawed in and out of Lizzie's asshole in long, deliberate thrusts. We synced without even speaking, just letting our bodies read the other's signals. Whenever my length was fully buried inside her rectum, Liz squeezed her anal walls around me, milking my meat on the way out, making me pant into her smooching mouth. As I slammed back inside her welcoming asshole, she opened herself completely to me, relaxing her butt-ring and letting me feel just the natural delicious pressure of her clingy anus sliding along my shaft as I filled her ass again. 

Having sated most of my anal frenzy during our previous buttfuck, I was calmer as I entered and re-entered the velvety warmth of Liz's ass. Able to enjoy our sodomy without the urge to cum egging me on, I plowed Lizzie's butthole at a mild pace, savoring every contraction of her rubbery anal depths and enjoying the tightness of her sphincter, yet trying to stimulate every inch of her smooth, slippery rectum. While her bed creaked under us and our tongues danced, I made love to my adored Lizzie's ass for long, incredible minutes, high on our intimacy and thrilled by the way her forbidden little hole seemed to have reshaped itself to envelope my cock in a slick massaging grip. 

We eventually had to break our passionate soulkiss when we were just too worked up and short of breath to keep sucking face, but that didn't stop me from paying homage to Lizzie's beauty. Straightening up a bit, I let her legs slide down from my shoulders so she could wrap them around my back instead. Without interrupting my steady butt-stretching strokes, I cupped Liz's jiggling tits in my hands, my fingertips going straight for her stiff pink nipples. 

"Ohhh fuck yes, touch my titties like that," Lizzie sighed, her hand reaching down to her sopping wet pussy, her digits flicking her clit as she bucked her hips up to meet my forceful ass-delving thrusts. "Pinch my nipples, baby! Harder aahhh... Hardeeeer!"

When I leaned down and took one of her engorged buds in my mouth, sucking avidly on it and nipping at her succulent areola with my teeth, Lizzie shrieked out. The wet squishing whirls of her digits torturing her clit were the last sounds I heard before her cry of release filled my ears.

"Ruuh-uh-uuh-usss! Uuuuh I love youuu," she yelled out, thrashing underneath me, pinned down by my cock pumping relentlessly into her ass. 

"Love you too, Lizzie," I grunted through a mouthful of tit-flesh. While I sucked and kissed her boobs, I turned my gaze up to bask in the sight of my beloved Liz cumming while she yelled out my name, her face transfixed with orgasmic ecstasy, her asshole clinging to my pistoning cock and squeezing me amazingly while she screamed out in pleasure.

I was pretty much forced to slow down my butt-plowing strokes while Lizzie's sphincter convulsed around me and her rippling rectum tightened its tugging hold around my meat. I didn't really stop assfucking her, though. Humping into her climaxing asshole while I feasted on her swaying jugs, I rode out Lizzie's orgasm, glorying in the wet feel of her girl-cum trickling down in rivulets from her pussy, drenching our groins and lubing up her pliant butt-ring with her sweet delicious nectar.

Running my hands all over her buxom breasts, I waited until Lizzie's eyes opened again and her hand stopped diddling her pussy. As soon as our gazes met, I smiled and slid my hardness balls-deep inside her ass, resting there while I asked: "More?"

Lizzie's brown eyes glinted with lust behind her glasses and her whole pretty face brightened up. Unlocking her feet from behind my back, she hooked her hands under her knees and pulled her legs high and wide, offering herself to me in full. 

"Yeah, give it to me hard and deep, Russ," she nodded, biting her lips in lascivious anticipation as she invited me to pound her ass, almost savoring the pleasure already. "Don't go easy on me, baby, stretch my ass good and make me cum like the dirty little buttslut that I am!"

No aphrodisiac could have turned me on more than my sweet Lizzie's dirty talk. All I could do was let out a guttural growl followed by a squeal from Liz while I started forcefully moving inside her cock-stuffed anus. Her eyes bugged out for a moment as my groin clapped against her asscheeks and my length filled her asshole completely. Then she moaned and her eyelids descended over her glinting orbs, her lips parting as she let out a choked whimper, cooing as my withdrawing pole stimulated her sensitive anal passage. Seconds later, I was slamming away at her ass with all I had. 

Totally submissive to the anal drilling I was giving her, Lizzie wasn't working her asshole around my cock anymore. Unable to focus on squeezing me to hold my meat inside her anus when I glided out, she just lay there, wailing in animalistic delight, shuddering with her eyes closed, gasping as I rammed my thick dick balls-deep up her ass at every pass. Her lust-distorted face and the erratic spasms of pleasure rippling through her snug rectum reassured me that she was liking the hard buttfucking I was giving her, enjoying each ass-stretching thrust just as much as I was. 

I had been reaming her tight asshole for less than a minute before Lizzie let go of her legs and brought both hands to her dripping, puffy little pussy. It drove me crazy with arousal to watch her digits sliding frenziedly in and out of her weeping slit while the fingertips of her other hand pinched and rubbed and slapped her clit. 

Gritting my teeth as I pounded my cock harder into her ass, I grabbed Lizzie's shapely splayed-open thighs and pushed them further back against her chest. With her knees pressed outside her huge tits like that, Lizzie's jutting jiggling mounds bulged out even more, her nipples pointing up at me as they traced circles in the air in time with my brutal ass-splitting strokes. 

While she yelped and hissed and tormented her clit, I panted hoarsely and pumped my aching boner recklessly into Liz's hot clingy anus. Past any restraint, we were reduced to two rutting beasts, both devoured by the intense, almost surprising pleasure that our passionate sodomy was giving us. Through the haze of my anal frenzy I kept my eyes trained on Liz's, feeding off the mischievous, needy light sparkling in her half-lidded gaze. We couldn't even talk properly, but the primal grunts and moans we shared while I drilled her ass with single-minded fury were enough to tell each other how much we were loving that wild buttfuck.

My heartbeat was drumming madly in my ears and I felt my boner twitch and harden even more inside Liz's ravaged asshole when her choked, lust-dripping words registered. "Cuuhh... Uuuuhh! I'm mmh... Uuuhhh! Cuuh-uhhh-uuUHH-UHH-MMIIIING!"

Her tight slippery butt-ring clenched firmly around me and the erratic massaging spasms of her rectum became a sequence of constricting cramping tugs that suddenly made Liz's anal passage feel several sizes too small to fit my throbbing cock. I threw my head back as I strained to keep sliding my raging boner as fast and hard into her rubbery bowels as I had done so far. But neither my determination nor the slick frothy layer of cum and lube coating her insides could help me against the squeezing, dick-milking pressure of Liz's anal walls clamping down so wonderfully around me. 

As Lizzie came spectacularly, screaming and thrashing and sinking three fingers in her wet pussy, I growled in pleasure and buried myself forcefully inside the delicious tightness of her orgasming rectum. Trembling as I felt by balls tingle, ready to pump another huge load into her asshole, I stammered: "Gonna cum, Liz... Aaghh! Gonna fill your ass with so much cum!"

Suddenly, as if my words had sobered her up a bit, Lizzie's unfocused eyes snapped wide open. Through whimpers and gasps of release, she sobbed out something I never thought I'd hear her nor anyone else say to me: "In my mouth! Owwwhh... Pull out of my ass and cum in my mouth, pleeease! Uuhhh... I need to taste you, Russ! Aahhhh... Let me drink you, babyyyy!"

That hit me, really hard. I didn't think though, I just acted. I could feel my surging cum rush along my throbbing erection as I slipped out of Liz's plundered asshole with a squishy popping sound. In a daze, I swiftly straddled her heaving chest and held my pole at the base, my cum-coated shaft between her tits, my engorged cockhead right below her chin.

"Cum on my face!" Liz yelled, flushed and panting, totally consumed by lust. "Give me your cum, pleeease!"

The moment I saw Lizzie stick out her tongue to reach my pulsing tip, I started cumming like a geyser. My first huge rope of cum hit her full in the face, splattering across her cheek and over her glasses, painting a sticky pearly white line from her forehead to the corner of her wide open mouth. An instant later, while a second spurt of semen blasted from my cock and plastered her parted lips with thick dollops of seed, Lizzie grabbed my butt with one hand and wrapped her tiny fingers around my girth, pulling me urgently toward her lips. Liz cooed and I howled with lewd joy as she guided my glans inside her mouth and started sucking avidly on me, letting my third massive spurt flood her warm oral cavity with semen. 




Backdoor Sweetheart Ch. 02



Pumping my spraying boner with her little hand, humming and closing her eyes while she savored my sperm, Liz sucked me with such greedy hunger that she looked positively starved for my cum. I almost passed out from the pleasure and the sheer hotness of the situation. My orgasm reared up while I watched my sweet Lizzie's cheeks bulge out and her throat work hard to swallow down my liquid essence as fast as possible to keep up with the barrage of spunk I was feeding her. The feel of my cum submerging my cockhead and whirling around in her mouth as she tasted each drop of my seed before gobbling it down made my whole body shiver, it was just so erotic. 

Even when I was done ejaculating, Lizzie kept jacking me off to draw more semen from my drained balls. As she masturbated me, she let me slip out of her mouth and started brushing her lips and swirling her tongue all along and around my deflating cock, lapping up the slick patina of churned cum from the first load that I had pumped into her ass. The intoxicating vision of my Liz turned into a sperm-starved cumslut undid me completely. 

As I crashed down on the bed, Lizzie mewled from the displeasure of being temporarily deprived of my cock. Seconds later though she was mewling contentedly again, kneeling down beside me with her ass in the air and her face down on my crotch, her lips and tongue once again slurping on my dick. Still panting, I automatically reached for her spectacular plump ass. I kneaded and massaged her fleshy globes while I spread them apart to reveal the gaping hole of her well-fucked anus. The sight of Lizzie's dilated butt-ring glinting with my oozing cum sent a jolt of life to my wilting pole, turning the delight of this unexpected conclusion to our sodomy up another notch. 

Dreamily, while I held her sumptuous round rump in my hands and she licked away at my dick like a naughty kitten, I watched Lizzie's sperm-leaking and still pulsating asshole slowly close tight again. Before my awe-struck eyes, her dilated sphincter gradually regained its crinkled rosebud appearance, shrinking closed until it was once more the puckered tiny orifice that we both loved to get stretched-out so much. As I let go of her fleshy buns and collapsed back against the pillow, the obscenely beautiful image of Lizzie's conquered little asshole, puffy and reddened, with a thin rivulet of cum trickling out of it, etched itself in my brain indelibly.

Even after she finally let go of my spent cock and she sat up on her knees beside me, Lizzie didn't snap out of her temporary cum-craving hunger. Her beautiful face was still flushed with arousal and her big jutting tits were swaying in time with her heaving, slowly calming breaths while she methodically scooped up the ribbons and dollops of semen plastered all over her visage. 

Despite her swallowing efforts, two thin rivulets of milky seed had dribbled out from the corners of her mouth and were now trickling down her chin and neck. Liz lost no time gathering them with her fingers and guiding that creamy treat to her mouth before doing the same with the few stray globs of seed that had ended up splattered on the ample upper slopes of her tits. 

For some reason though, the hottest part of Lizzie's depraved cleaning routine was the moment when she took off her glasses and licked off every last trace of cum plastered on the lenses. Then and only then, after putting her glasses back on, she turned and exhaled a contented sigh, smiling sweetly at me. I must have had the most mind-blown expression in the world because Lizzie furrowed her brown as she lay down beside me, pressing her huge boobs into my chest and draping her smooth pale thigh over my leg.

"Uhm, Russ? Say something, please, you're freaking me out, baby" she said tentatively while I just stared at her slack-jawed, too stunned to speak. "Did this... I haven't just grossed you out, have I?" she asked, her smile turning into a grimace of shameful sadness. "I mean, I know it might look nasty, going ass to mouth, but I swear I was squeaky clean and I wanted to eat your cum so badly, I was just so turned on... I mean, it felt right at the moment, and you lick my asshole all the time anyway so I figured mmhph!"

My kiss put and end to her rambling and totally unnecessary apology. I felt Lizzie relax in my arms as I pulled her into my embrace and held her tight to me, my gestures speaking of my appreciation of her sweet depravity much better than any words could. We kissed long and deep, interrupting our make out session only to take a breath and whisper our mutual love. Then our mouths were pressed into each other again, our lips and tongues dancing together passionately.

With one last sucking smooch, Lizzie eventually unclasped her lips from mine and rested her head on my chest, sighing in exhausted satisfaction. Her messy auburn pony tail was tickling my nose, her signature scent going to my head as I murmured: "You're incredible, Lizzie. I always knew you were awesome, but now you're beyond even that. You're just so beautiful and sweet, and so damn hot. I mean, this was just..."

"...epic?" she concluded for me, turning her pretty face up and smiling. 

"Yeah. Legendary, even. And it's not just that we have anal sex, it's seeing you cum so hard from it that drives me crazy. Not to mention the buttplug and going ass to mouth, I mean..." I trailed off, grinning with excitement but feeling fuzzy with emotion at the same time. "You're the best, Liz."

"Aw, baby," she smiled, snuggling into my arms while I caressed my way down her back until my hand reached her round plump bubble-butt. "It's not only me though. I am how I am because you're with me, Russ. There's no way I'd ever feel so relaxed and free to be sexy and slutty with anyone else. Besides, you were pretty awesome too, pounding me so hard, opening my tight little asshole with that big fat cock of yours, oh my god, even when it hurt a little it felt soooo good, baby! So," she chuckled, "I guess we'll have to share credit and both be the best!"

"I can live with that," I said, laughing along with her. "Still, after tonight you've officially acquired the title of 'anal queen', Liz."

That made her giggle even harder. "I guess I really did earn that, uh? I still like 'buttslut' more, though, but as long as I'm yours, either one is fine."

I hugged her tighter, squashing her big jugs between our bodies and making her purr as she wrapped her arms around me, clutching at me as if she was trying to fuse the two of us together. "Of course you're mine, Lizzie," I said, kissing her head, "you are my sweet adored buttslut."

"Or," she said, looking at me musingly, "since we are together now, how about 'buttslut sweetheart'?" 

"Sounds perfect," I replied, resting my forehead against hers and pressing my lips into her soft warm mouth. Then I snickered and added jokingly: "Of course, there's no telling what's gonna happen once we give your pussy a try. Maybe it will lead us both astray and we'll forget all about your tight little asshole..."

"Yeah, right," she snorted, wisely not believing for a second that either of us would get tired of assfucking any time soon. "Worst case scenario," she pondered, half serious and half kidding, "you'll have to pound both my holes and pump them full of your creamy cum until you're wiped out, then I'll suck you hard again until my jaw aches and we'll start it all over again until we both pass out. Deal?" she asked, grinning wickedly.

"Sure," I quipped, "deal!"

We both laughed thinking of that scenario, knowing that it might actually turn out to be pretty accurate after all. Still, for the time being, Lizzie and I were both perfectly happy just snuggling together, floating away in our happy bubble, our bodies wrapped around each other, safe and secure in the warmth of our love.