14 comments/ 142788 views/ 23 favorites The Backdoor By: Goldeniangel This is my how-to on enjoying anal sex. If you can't tell from my stories, I have a bit of a thing for anal. I love it, I love reading about it and I love doing it. And I think it's quite possible for EVERYONE to love doing it! The first step is to work your way up to it. I wouldn't suggest going into your first time of anal without having had at LEAST a finger back there. The best thing to do is get plenty of lube, have your lover put one finger in... work it back and forth a little to loosen things up. When you're ready let them know and they'll slide a second finger in. At any point that you feel like you need more lube, make sure you tell them! Personally, I like a little pain with my pleasure, but I do realize that not everyone feels that way. My feeling is that the person who is taking it needs to be the one in control for the most part. While I do write stories where the guy just slides right in and it's all heavenly... I found this to not be true UNLESS you're used to anal. In which case it is QUITE heavenly. But, when you haven't done it in awhile (or ever before) make sure the person taking it is in control. This doesn't necessarily mean on top. I like it best in the doggy position, so what that means is that he stands behind me and I moved back and forth. Go back until it hurts, move off it a little... go back again... hey doesn't feel so bad that time... hold it, move off, go back, starting to feel pretty good... push a little more in. Do this until it's all the way in. Reapply more lube if you need to during the process. And do try to make sure that you've had something in there before you stick his dick in, although fingers are not as long or as thick as a dick they help immensely. When I first did anal, I found the doggy position to be too painful, there was something about the angle that just didn't quite work for me. He slid all the way in just fine, with all the lube, but then when he tried to move... oh MAN did it hurt! But it did loosen me up, so I had him lay on the bed and got into the usual "Woman on Top" position - but with a slight difference in hole. That was much easier, but it did start to hurt my legs after awhile. However, I found that once I had loosened up the first time, anal sex became easier and easier. We needed less and less lube, and he could sometimes take control of how far and how fast it was going at the beginning. All which I found very pleasurable. Other ways you can work up to anal is by using buttplug. Start off with one of the "small" ones, later try a "medium" and after that you should be good to go - unless your man has the proportions of a porn star of course. When you take out the buttplug you'll still be open, wait too long before putting something else in and you will start to close up. That's the beauty of the ass though, it always returns to almost virginal proportions. But stretching it out does get easier with time, and the more it gets stretched (number of times) the easier it will be the next time around, even though it does shrink. One thing to remember is that it is QUITE possible to really do some damage down there. Painful damage if you tear anything, and disgusting damage if you strain the sphincter muscles to the point where they won't close and you won't be able to control your bowels. The easiest way to avoid this? Take your time until your body is used to it. Now, anal can be INCREDIBLY pleasurable. If you're into things a little rough, you can use very little amounts of lube. In fact, you can use "all natural" lubes which involves a dip into a wet mouth or pussy and then just straight into the ass. This does hurt a little... but some of us like that! I have known people who don't even do that much, they like it to really hurt and go totally dry. Your ass while make some of its own lubricant - not as much as a pussy and not right away, but it will. I do have to say, it is extremely unhygienic to go from the ass to anywhere else though. People DO do it, and enjoy it, but I have to admit it's not something I do and you will probably never see it in any of my stories. It's a good way to pass germs. My usual route: take a shower with him afterwards and then continue the fun! Speaking of showers, that's a fun place to do it. Everything's wet and slippery so even less lube is needed, and there's just something very sexy and dirty about getting it up the ass while you're getting clean. *wink* It is absolutely possible to orgasm during anal sex, in several different ways. First of all, you can actually have an anal orgasm, completely different and distinct from a clitoral or g-spot. Now, they're not easy to have - ie. I've experienced it once and I've been having anal for 4 years now - but it does happen. You can also have a g-spot orgasm during anal, because you'll be rubbing the g-spot from BEHIND. This does happen a little more often, especially depending on position, and it's an awful lot of fun. Other fun ways to get off during anal include using a vibrator. If he objects, insist that he try it first. When he feels that vibe going in your pussy, right next to his dick in your ass, he will most likely stop objecting. I have it on direct commentary that it feels really good. It means that he's getting the vibrations at the same time you are. What's more fun that that? Once you get into anal play there's other things you can do with it as well, such as putting a smaller vibrator in your ass while you're having regular sex, rimming, anal beads, buttplugs (various kinds can expand, vibrate and/or ejaculate), etc. There's an amazing variety of toys for the ass, many of which I'm dying to try out. What I can tell you works - and works well - are the expanding buttplugs, anal beads, vibrator in the ass, and regular buttplugs. All in all, the ass is a lot of fun. If anyone sees anything I missed, please leave it in a comment so that other people can benefit as well! Thanks for reading, and I hope it helped =D The Backdoor It was only my first time in the club and my hands were shaking beyond control. I almost didn't make it through the front door I was so nervous. I felt so out of place. Everywhere I looked, it felt like people were staring at me, judging me. It was like they knew I had no clue what I was doing. I had heard about the place a few weeks ago. The Backdoor it was called. Not exactly subtle, if you ask me. It was supposedly the best place in the whole city to go to if you wanted to hook up with a t-girl. So, there I was. I made my way inside, passed by the dance floor and headed straight for the bar. I wasn't a very good dancer. True, I was looking to hook up, but the dance floor at The Backdoor was not where the real action was. That was in its special third restroom. I pulled up a stool at the bar and ordered a drink. I figured a little whiskey would calm my nerves. I still hadn't decided if I was really going to go through with this or not. I sipped on my drink and scanned the room. It was a fairly large club with two levels. I didn't see the bathrooms anywhere, but there was a large staircase that led downstairs. I downed the rest of my drink in one gulp, tipped the bartender, and headed towards the staircase. Downstairs, there was another dance floor, this one with a DJ set up on a small stage. I walked around, searching for the restrooms. Everything in this place was so foreign to me; the music, the people, even the smells seemed different. I was so disoriented. I finally saw the bathrooms at the very back of the room and walked towards them. There were three doors. The first door had a stick figure man on the door. The second had a stick figure woman. The third had a stick figure man bending over in front of a stick figure woman. The stick figure woman was fucking the stick figure man with her giant stick figure cock. That's what I had been looking for. As I walked determinedly towards the doors, I decided I would go straight into the third door. But, my nerves got the better of me at the last second and I choked. I played it off like I was always intending to go to the men's room and slipped inside the first door instead. I didn't even have to use the bathroom, but I stood in front of a urinal with my fly undone and pretended I was taking a piss for about forty seconds anyway. I desperately did not want to stand out in this place. I washed my hands and walked out of the bathroom feeling like a complete idiot and a coward. There was another bar set up on this floor, so I took a seat and ordered another drink. The first one definitely hadn't done the trick. I kept an eye on the third restroom while I drank. No one seemed to be going in or coming out. I didn't want to be the first person to go in, so I figured I would keep drinking until I saw other people go in. I was on my third drink of the night when I finally saw a man walk into the third door. He was a skinny little puke of a guy, but he just walked in like it was no big deal. If he can do it, so can I, I thought. But, just in case my thoughts got in the way, I ordered a quick shot before getting up. I took my shot, stood up with renewed confidence, and walked through the special third door. I had done it... almost. Merely walking through a door and actually having sex with a tranny are two very different things. Inside, I noticed that this room was different from the men's room from earlier. The men's room only had room for two urinals and two stalls whereas this one was a bit larger. There were seven stalls and nothing else. Two of the stalls had the door closed and the rest were vacant. There was a girl sitting on a stool near the door who looked at me as I entered. "First time here?" she asked. She must have noticed how nervous I was. "Uhhh... yeah," I said. "How could you tell?" "I work here most nights. Never seen you before." "Oh. You work here. So... ummm... are you...?" "Take to the fourth stall and someone should be by soon. Just remember, the girls don't officially work here, so don't come complaining to us if you have a problem." "Ok. Uhhh...thanks." "Have fun," she said with a wink. I walked to a vacant stall and closed the door behind me. I didn't really know what to do next, so I sat on the closed toilet seat and waited. I was in between two other stalls already in use. I could hear two people moaning to my right and the harsh slapping sound of bodies colliding on my left. I wondered if the girl at the door was actually a tranny. If she was, I couldn't tell at all. I don't think anyone would ever guess she was either. If all of the t-girls in this place looked like her, then I definitely came to the right place. I started imagining what the girl at the door looked like naked. I couldn't help picturing myself stripping her clothes off of her smooth curves and kissing my way down her body towards her hard girl-cock. My fantasizing was quickly interrupted by a cry from the stall to my left. "Oww!" I heard a man yelp. "Oh, God." "Yeah, you like that, don't you, bitch?" This voice was clearly masculine but trying to make itself sound feminine. The slapping sound coming from the stall next to me grew louder as they started fucking harder and harder. I looked under the partition but could only see their legs. There was a skinny set of white legs facing the direction of the toilet. Right behind those, was a set of very muscular black legs which apparently belonged to the big tranny who was fucking the shit out of the skinny guy. "Yeah, you take that big dick," said the tranny. "Unngh. Yes, Mistress Natas- OH! Yes, Mistress Natassia." The sound of them fucking was incredibly loud. I watched under the partition as the huge black tranny rammed the poor skinny guy who kept trying to keep his balance. This was not what I thought I signed up for. That tranny was practically just a guy. I was extremely freaked out. Maybe I hadn't thought this all the way through. What if I got someone just like that? What if it turned out to be just some guy in a wig? I was just about to stand up and chicken out, when there was a gentle knock on my stall door. I froze for a few seconds, and sheepishly opened the door. I was so glad I hadn't chicken out. There was a beautiful girl waiting on the other side of the door for me. I backed up a few steps to let her into the stall with me. She closed the door behind her and looked me up and down. She didn't say a word. I stared at her in awe as she looked intently at every part of me, considering. It was a strange, semi-awkward silence. Well, awkward for me at least. She seemed comfortable enough. And, it wasn't completely silent, I suppose. I could still hear the sounds of the people fucking on either side of our stall. Since she was checking out my body, I decided to look her over more closely too. She was about 5'5" with dark brown hair that came to the top of her shoulders. She was a very feminine girl with big, round eyes and lovely curves. She was magnificent. I had never hoped for someone as beautiful as her to be a shemale. She wasn't just pretty for a shemale either. She was pretty even by regular girl standards. She was wearing tight jeans with black boots and a white top that exposed a good amount of cleavage. "Names or no names?" she said, still looking me over. "My name is Matt," I said. She finally looked me in the eye. "I'm Claire. I hear it's your first time here. "That's right." "You ever suck dick, Matt?" "No. I've never...." "Get on your knees." She was quick and to the point. I liked the dominant vibe I was getting from her. I got down on my knees in front of her as she unbuckled her belt. She undid her pants and slid them down to her knees, leaving them there. Then she quickly slid the purple panties she was wearing down as well. A couple feet in front of me was a thick eight inch cock swinging between Claire's legs. I couldn't believe that such a girlish figure could be hiding such a big dick. She was already semi-hard and the girth of her fuck stick was fairly intimidating. I sort of felt ashamed that she would be seeing my dick soon. I was five inches, which I didn't think was that horrible before seeing Claire's dick, but it didn't have much girth to it at all. Claire wasted no time and took a few steps forward, pressing her cock against my lips. I opened my mouth and gave it a timid lick. It was, after all, my first time doing any of this and I wanted to take it slow. Claire had other plans. "Suck it," she said. She spoke with such an authoritative voice and I obediently took her into my mouth. My lips stretched wide to accept the thickness and I started sucking on it. I moved my head back and forth, trying to take a little more each time. "Watch those teeth," said Claire. I didn't seem to be pleasing her very well. I concentrated on keeping my teeth off of her cock, which made me slow down considerably because I was overthinking it. I was stuck in my own head and couldn't seem to get it right. After a few moments of this, Claire grabbed my head with both of her hands and started bucking her hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. This caught me completely off guard. Several times, she went a little deeper than I could handle and I gagged. After a little while of unsuccessfully face fucking me, Claire pulled her cock out of my mouth and pushed my head back. "Ok," she said. "This isn't working. Take off your pants." I stood up and started to take off my pants. Claire stroked her big dick in her hand and watched me. I pushed my pants down , but didn't take them all the way off, just like Claire did. I became very self-conscious as I stood in front of her with my dick hanging out. "Turn around," said Claire. "Let me see that ass." I did and lifted my shirt up a bit to give her a full view of my ass. This felt very strange to me. I had never even considered what my ass looked like, let alone considered showing it off to somebody. Claire put a hand on my back and pushed me forward a bit, towards the toilet. "Bend over. Put your hands up against the wall." I did as Claire asked, putting both of my hands on the wall behind the toilet. The cement was cold on my hands and I looked behind me to see what she was doing. Claire had pulled a bottle of lube from her purse and squirted a good amount into the palm of her hand. She then grabbed ahold of her cock and worked it all over it. I listened to the squishy sound of the lube as she stroked herself, her fat dick growing in her hand. It suddenly dawned on me that I was about to have that monster shoved up my ass. After only twenty seconds or so, she was hard. Then she grabbed the bottle of lube again and squirted another big glob into her hand. With one hand she pulled my left ass cheek aside and, with the other, smeared the lube onto my waiting asshole. The lube felt cool against my vulnerable ass and a shiver went through my entire body at the sensation. Then Claire slipped a finger inside me, working the lube into me. She continued to stroke herself as she fingered my ass for about thirty seconds. The feeling made my own cock grow a little. Claire pulled her finger out and moved up behind me. She planted her feet just over shoulder width apart to find a nice balance. Then she gave my ass a quick spank. "You ready to take this big dick up your ass?" she said. "Yes," I panted. I didn't realize my breathing had become so heavy. I felt overcome with anticipation as I felt her cock rub up against my ass. I had used toys on myself, but this was going to be my first cock. And, I had never had anything quite as big as Claire's cock in my ass before. Suddenly, the head was pressing into me. My asshole was resisting and I tried to relax it. I felt Claire push hard, and the first couple of inches invaded my ass. "OH! Oh shit! Oh shit!" I screamed. I hadn't expected Claire to push it in so fast. It hurt and felt like there was a small flame inside of me. Claire moaned deeply, tilting her head back. "Oh, wow," she said. "You're so fucking tight. I don't remember the last time I fucked an ass this tight." She pushed forward and another few inches slid in. "Oh God!" I pleaded. "My ass!" Claire very slowly started to slide her cock out. Soon, only the head was still inside me. I was anxious for her to take it all the way out so I could recover from the initial shock. "Are you ready, baby?" she said. "Ready for what?" I said. Claire grabbed onto my hips and shoved her cock back inside me. I yelped as the thick cock buried itself inside of me. I was taking it to the hilt now and I tried to wriggle away, but Claire held me tight. I was shocked at her strength. Thank God I had had a few drinks to help dull the pain. I couldn't believe she had just shoved herself into me like that. The girl was practically raping me. And, despite myself, I sort of enjoyed it. Claire didn't move for a little bit, finally letting me adjust to her thickness. It took some time, but, finally, most of the initial pain began to fade. Then she slowly started to thrust in and out of me. "Oooooo, your ass feels so good, baby," Claire said. "I think I could fuck it all night. But, I don't think I can resist fucking you hard and fast." As she continued to hump my ass deep, Claire leaned over me and put her tongue in my ear. The feeling of her big dick deep in my ass and her tongue slipping around my ear was sheer ecstasy. I grabbed onto my own cock and slowly stroked it. As my hand worked up and down my shaft, I closed my eyes and reflected on the fact that there was finally a big tranny dick up my ass. I was hard very quickly. Claire stopped licking my ear and gripped my hips hard again. She gave one hard, deep thrust, keeping her cock deep for a couple of seconds, then did it again. It didn't even hurt so bad anymore. "Alright, baby, now you're going to get fucked good and hard," said Claire. I stopped stroking myself and put both of my hands back on the wall to brace myself. Claire slammed into me hard and began thrusting at a fast pace. The sounds of her thighs slapping against my ass drowned out my guttural moaning. I could feel my ass cheeks shake each time her hips slammed into me. I was getting fucked like a little bitch. It was a good thing my hands were on the wall, or else I would have lost my footing as Claire continued to pound me. "Oh, yeah," said Claire. "Just like that. That's what I like." "Ohhhh. Oooooh," is all I could muster. I started to feel dizzy. I'm not sure if that was from the four drinks I had in less than an hour, or from the giant cock that felt like it was in my stomach. "Oh fuck yeah," said Claire. "Is this why you came here? Is this what you wanted?" "Yes," I managed to say over the loud sounds of my ass getting fucked silly. "Yes, fuck me hard." This seemed to renew Claire's energy and she started fucking me with a sense of urgency, arching her back and grabbing her full breast over her shirt. Her moaning was becoming higher pitched and louder. "Jack yourself off," said Claire. "Shoot your load for me." I grabbed onto my hard cock and started tugging furiously at it. Claire angled her cock inside of me and put some extra pressure on my g-spot. After stroking myself for only fifteen seconds or so, I was cumming. My cum shot out of me with incredible force, splattering against the wall and running down the cement. "Good boy," said Claire. "Now it's my turn. I'm going to cum deep in your ass. Do you want me to creampie you?" "Oh, yes. Please cum in my ass," I said. My voice was delirious with lust and liquor. Claire thrust deep and hard, burying her cock in my busted ass. She spread her legs as wide as she could for extra leverage as she pounded away at my ass as hard as she could. "Uuuuuhhh. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Fuck yeah. That's it. Just like that." Claire clenched her teeth together and I could feel her body tense as her orgasm built. "You take that dick. Take that fat dick up your ass, you little fucking slut. Yes! Take it! Oh God! I'm gonna cum!" Claire pulled my hips back into her hard over and over, rocking my body. Then she shoved herself into me as deep as she could and started to cum. I felt her rock hard cock twitch again and again as it filled me up with her sticky cum. It was warm and soothing inside of me. Claire continued to hold her cock deep inside of me until she was completely finished cumming. Her breathing was raspy and I could feel her pulse racing through a thick vein in her shaft. She slowly pulled out of me. Her fat dick fell out with a satisfying plop and a little cum leaked out of my ass. I didn't move out of my position, breathing heavily as Claire put her pants back on without saying a word. Then Claire pulled my pants up, working them over my hips and buckling my belt back on. She checked her hair with a makeup mirror, gave my ass one last slap, and walked out of the stall. Even after she left, I didn't move for another minute. I was still taking in what all had just happened. Finally, I stood up straight and walked out of the stall. On my way to the restroom door, the girl on the stool looked at me and smiled. She winked at me as I walked out. Guess I must have put on quite the show for everyone else in the room with as loud as Claire and I were. I didn't care. I bet they fucking loved it. I walked out of the club and onto the street. I considered getting a taxi, but decided to walk home instead. After all, it was a nice summer night. So, I set off down the street with a big smile on my face, a new sexual secret, and an ass full of t-girl cum. The Backdoor Salon Bill and I have been married now for nearly ten years. It's been a fairly good marriage, Bills a good provider and a kind husband. But over the last few years it seems our sex life has gone in different direction. At thirty-two my sex drive seemed to be increasing while Bill's was going the opposite direction. When we first got married we were both willing to try anything, even some of the kinky stuff like oral, mutual masturbation, spankings, role play, and even some anal sex. But now I was lucky to get missionary style once a month if that. I still loved Bill so cheating on him didn't seem an option, and divorce was out of the question. Then one morning while still in my bathrobe and sipping coffee, I came across an ad in the paper. 'The Backdoor Salon' it read, 'Sauna, hot tub, erotic massage.' The first two sounded wonderful, I thought, I hadn't had either for a long time, but it was the third one that really intrigued me. I finished my coffee and the paper, and went about doing my daily mundane chores. Do the breakfast dishes, clean the kitchen, and the bathroom, then vacuum the carpet. "God I'm in such a rut," I exclaimed, collapsing down in a kitchen chair. "I need to do something, something outside the house, something exciting." I could join a garden club, I thought. Nah, flowers are for florist. Maybe photography? No, not that either, I'd just have to grow some flowers to take picture of, I thought shaking my head. I got up and poured another cup of coffee, sitting back down. The paper was lying there, folded over with the ad face up. I read through it again; 'Sauna, hot tub, erotic massage.' A good sweat and a good hot soak would definitely feel wonderful, I thought. It was the erotic massage that was the most interesting. I tried to imagine what that might be? A smile cross my lips as my imagination went wild. "Stop it," I said to myself, "just call them and find out." The voice on the phone was very pleasant and when I asked about the erotic massage she suggested that I come in and talk to her in person. I had the address from the ad in the paper but didn't recognize it so I asked for directions. "Come down 42 street, then turn right into the alley." she told me. "You'll see our sign above the backdoor." I guess that made sense to me; the backdoor salon you would enter through the backdoor. I made an appointment for 2-o-cloack that very afternoon. As the day wore on I kept wondering what in the world an erotic massage met? At one forty-five I pulled into the alley off 42 street and sure enough, there above the door was a little sign reading 'The Backdoor Salon.' The door opened and a young man approached my car. "Mrs. Hopkins," he asked? "Yes," I replied, locking the car door and only rolling the window down part way. "It's okay Mrs. Hopkins, I'm the valet," he said. "We don't have any parking here but we have reserved parking across the street in the parking garage. We've been expecting you," he said smiling. I looked him up and down for a minute. He didn't seem threatening in any way as he stood there patiently, smiling at me. Finally I unlocked the door and stepped out. He led me to the door and opened it for me. I handed him me car keys and entered the building. I was surprise; the reception area was very nicely decorated, white walls with art work hanging on them. Wingback chairs and a glass topped coffee table. Sitting at a mahogany table was a young oriental girl of twenty or so. As soon as I walked in she rose and came around the table. "Mrs. Hopkins," she said in perfect English, "I'm Sophia, we spoke on the phone." "Yes," I said nodding to her. "Come, sit down," she said indicating the chair in front of the mahogany table. "Let me explain our services to you." I sat in the chair she indicated, a little nervous now that I was actually there. She went back around the table and sat down. "First I want to tell you that we are a very discreet service Mrs. Hopkins. We keep no records of our cliental as our services are quite unique," she said. "We cater to a person's one special need." "Ah huh," I said, "and what might that one special need be," I added even more curious now. "First we let you sit in the sauna to relax you, then an anal cleansing followed by body wash in our hot bath." "I.....what.....you can't, an anal cleansing," I stammered, embarrassed, not knowing what to say. "Why do you think we call it the backdoor salon," she added without missing a beat. "I'd like to tell you also that since you are a first time client that your first visit is no charge," Sophia said smiling sweetly at me. "After that it is three hundred dollars a visit." I was speechless, I had never heard of such a thing. "Please Mrs. Hopkins there's nothing to worry about, it's very pleasant," she said coming around the table, "I promise to take very good care of you." She took my hand and led me through a door behind the table. I hadn't said yes or no, but I was curious now, more curious than I had ever been in my life. "Please remove you clothes please," she said handing me a white towel, "while I turn the heat up in the sauna." What the hell, I thought to myself. First visit is free; I might as well see what it's all about. It can't hurt, I hoped. I removed my clothes and laid them neatly on the bench wrapping the towel around myself. "This way Mrs. Hopkins," Sophia said stepping through a door at the other end of the room. She too had a towel wrapped around herself. She led me to a large wooden door and opened it. The heat struck me like a hammer. The sauna room was verily small, room for perhaps five or six people at the most. I was glad I was the only one there, besides Sophia. "Have a seat Mrs. Hopkins and just relax, I'll be back in a few minutes." I sat on the wooden bench leaning my back against the wall. The heat felt wonderful as it penetrated my skin. I could feel my makeup start to run and my hair start to frizz already, but I didn't care, it felt great. I don't know how long I sat there but it must have been 20 or 30 minutes lost in the pleasure of the heat. The door popped open and Sophia came back in pushing a chair on wheels. It was somewhat like a medical wheel chair with a stainless steel pole on it. At the top of the pole was a clear bag filled with some kind of solution, attached to it was a small hose. At the end of the hose was a black nozzle about 5 inches long. I noticed that part of the seat was missing also. "Please Mrs. Hopkins would you come over and sit please," she asked me very nicely. "We do this just so there won't be and dirty messes later." I eyed her warily but sat in the chair. I watched her slip on a latex glove and coat it with some kind of lubrication. She moved around behind me and I felt her hand slid down my exposed butt crack. "I've never done this before," I said nervously. My anus tightened as she tried to push her finger into it. "Please try to relax Mrs. Hopkins," she said. Before I got the whole sentence out her finger slipped past my tight sphincter muscle and into my anus. "Oh god," I moaned as my sphincter tightened around her finger. "Do you like it," she asked me? I had to admit, it did feel good. I wasn't sure if it was the fact that I had a finger in my butt or if it was because it was a young girls finger, but either way I liked it. She then slowly began to work her finger slowly in and out of my butt, coating it with the lube. But then just as I was really getting into it she removed her finger. I gasp, my butt wanting the feeling again. "I'm going to put the nozzle in now," she said. I just nodded not knowing if she saw me or not. I felt the tip of the nozzle touch my anus, then Sophia twisted it and pushed at the same time. I gasped as the thick part of the nozzle slid past the muscle ring and into my bowels. "Oh fuck!" I cried, my hand reaching down, subconsciously to play with my pussy! "I'm going to pump it up," Sophia said, "then release the water." "Ok," I panted. Sophia squeezed a rubber bulb and I felt the nozzle expand and tighten in my butt. She reached up and released a clip on the hose. I felt the water enter my bowels filling me up. It was warm, nearly hot, setting me on fire. My hand worked across my clit faster and faster as more water entered my butt. I clamped my legs together, my hand still between my legs as the orgasm rocked through me. I was still cumming when Sophia turned the valve and withdrew the nozzle. "Oh fuck!" I screamed again as the water gushed out of my ass, bringing on a second orgasm. "Now a rinse," Sophia said as she pushed the nozzle back up my ass. I was still panting from the tremendous orgasm I had just had when my bowels filled with water again. "We'll leave this one a little longer," she said reaching over and pushing a handle on the wall. Water sprayed across the floor flushing the remains of my bowels down the drain. All I could do was look at her and nod. As far as I was concerned she could leave it in me for as long as she wanted. "Time for a quick bath now," she said, reaching down and disconnecting the hose from the nozzle. "Come with me." I could hardly stand up but she helped me to my feet, the nozzle still plugged into my ass. She led me through the wooden door and down the hall through an other door. I could barley walk but with her help I managed my way. We entered a room with a large pool of water, wisps of vapor rising off the surface. She took me down a few steps into the water. I stood there with the wonderful feeling in my ass. Sophia picked up a cloth from somewhere and began to bath me. I just then realized that we both had lost our towels. She gently washed my face removing all my ruined makeup, then down my shoulders and over my tits. I felt helpless, at her mercy. I would have let her do anything she wanted at that point. I needed to talk, to say something just to make sure this wasn't some kind of wonderful dream. "Sophia," I moaned as she caressed my breast with the cloth. "How come your name is Sophia if you are from Japan," I asked as it was the first thing that came to mind. She laughed and looked at me. "I was born here, my parents are from Korean. They wanted me to be American so they named me Sophia instead of giving me a Korean name. I guess it made some kind of sense in my befuddled brain, but talking brought me back to my senses. "Come over here," she said leading me to the edge of the pool. Let's get rid of that last water." She had me step up on a platform beneath the water and bend over, my butt over the rim of the pool. She released the valve and pulled the nozzle free. I moaned again as the jet of water sprayed from my ass. I suddenly felt empty, but still in a state of ecstasy. Sophia took me to the center of the pool again and holding me close to her, slipped the cloth down my back and into my butt. I had never had any lesbian thoughts or tendency before in my life, but at that moment I wanted nothing more than to hold and be held by this little Korean girl. I pressed my mouth to hers and she responded by opening hers and letting me slid my tongue in. We stood there for a long time kissing although she never stopped washing me. "Are you ready for your massage now Mrs. Hopkins," she said looking up at me. "There's more," I sighed. "Of course," she purred, taking my hand and leading me out of the pool. "And please call me Ellen," I said, "I think we are on first name basis right now." We ended up in a room with a massage table draped with a white sheet. There were different bottles on a roller cart beside the table. The door opened and in walked an other girl wearing a white smock. I instinctively tried to cover my naked, dripping body. "This is Tabby," Sophia said, "She will be your masseuse." "Tabby," I chuckled? "Short for Tabitha," she replied. "Now if you'll lie on the table we can begin." "Of course it is," I said climbing onto the table. I lay on the table, my head turned so I could watch Tabby. She removed her smock to reveal a gorgeous body. Her breasts were bigger than Sophia's, and she had long legs that ended in a naked Vee at the top. I turned my head to look at Sophia and noticed too that she was clean shaven. I felt Tabby's soft hand on my back then the hot oil. She covered my back, my butt, then down my legs. It felt wonderfully warm as both girls began to work it into my skin. First across my shoulders, then down my back and butt. One girl stood on each side of me and worked my body over with their talented fingers. I closed my eyes lost in the sensation. They worked the thigh muscle then moved down to the calf, each doing their side, then back up to my butt. I don't know which one it was but a hand slid between my butt cheeks and a minute more a long finger slid effortlessly into my anus. I moaned and spread my legs without thought. A moment longer and two fingers entered my butt hole. "Oh god," I panted as the fingers worked magic in my ass. I was close to an other orgasm when Tabby told me to roll over onto my back. I didn't want to roll over, I wanted to lay there and let them finger my asshole. But it was not to be; the wonderful fingers withdrew from my butt and continued to massage the back of my thighs. Reluctantly I rolled over onto my back and was rewarded by soft warm hands caressing my breasts. They worked down my stomach, then over the front of my thighs, then finally and hand went between my legs to my ass. "Pull your knees up," Tabby said. I raised my knees, holding them with my hands. Tabby moved to the end of the table and knelt down. I felt two of her long fingers toying the my ass hole, wiggling back and forth. "Put them in," I begged her! Slowly she pushed those two long fingers deep into my ass. I moaned with the pleasure as she wiggled them back and forth, in and out. Then she withdrew them again. "No," I gasped. "Put them back in." I looked down between my legs to see Tabby sucking on her fingers. "You might like this instead," she said as she leaned into me and ran her tongue across my asshole. "Oh my fucking god," I gasped with pleasure. Her tongue probed and licked, her lips sucked and kissed my asshole. Sweet sucking sounds came from between my legs. I was in heaven as she licked and sucked on my asshole. I had never felt anything so wonderful in my entire life. "Your pussy is so wet," she said as she slipped fingers back into my ass and licking the juices from my pussy. "I want to cum," I panted! "Make me cum!" Sophia leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Would you like to taste my asshole," she asked? "Yes, oh god yes," I begged her! Sophia climbed up on the table with me, positioning her cute little butt just above my face. She lowered her ass down just as Tabby's tongue swirled around my asshole again. I gently pulled Sophia's butt down to my mouth. I wanted to taste her asshole more than I had wanted anything else in the world at that moment. She was delicious and tender like a forbidden fruit, a sweet delicious wonderful forbidden fruit. Tabby's tongue worked its way right into my asshole, I could feel her tongue inside me, licking and probing. I moaned loudly, my open mouth circling Sophia's sweet hole. "Mmmmm," I moaned as I sucked her tight hole, my tongue trying to find entry. Tabby replaced her tongue with two fingers again and Sophia's soft fingers began to work over my clit. About three minutes later I had one of the hardest orgasms I can ever remember having. I wrapped my arms around Sophia's waist, my mouth plastered tight to her wonderful pink hole. My back arched while Tabby's fingers pumped me to ecstasy. Finally I collapsed on the table, panting heavily, spent like never before. Sophia climbed off the table and Tabby slowly withdrew her long fingers. They gently caressed me, giving me time to catch my breath. Then they took me back to the bath and washed the oil off my body. Tabby left us while Sophia led me back to the dressing room and dried me off. As she ran a comb through me wet hair, Tabby stepped in the room and handed her something. "I have something for you," Sophia said holding up the object. "What is it," I asked very curious. She held up a shiny red ball maybe an inch and a half in diameter, with a flared extension off the side of it. "What is that," I asked, my eyes widening. "It's a butt plug," she said. "It's mine but I'm going to let you borrow it for awhile. Stand up and I'll show you how to insert it." I stood up and Sophia gently bent me over. I turned and watched her as she sucked and licked the shiny ball, then she knelt down and licked my asshole again. Slowly she pushed the ball against my rectum until, with a pop, the ball slipped past my sphincter muscle and settled securely inside my butt. "Let's get you dressed now," she said standing up. The ball felt good inside my ass, like it belonged there. Sophia helped me finish dressing then lead me back to the entrance. "Now remember, that ball is mine so you have to bring it back, okay" she said smiling at me. "You can take it out when you need to, but make sure to put it back in; it'll make it easier for the next visit." The next visit, I hadn't thought that far ahead, but yes, there would be a next visit. "We have some young men that can't wait to meet you," she added. "Shall we say same time next week?" "Yes, same time," was all I could say. "Carlos has your car outside," she said. Carlos was the same young man that had taken my car from me. He smiled as he handed me my keys. "I look forward to seeing you next week," he said opening the door for me. I smiled back at him, as I settled into my car seat, wondering what he meant. The butt plug pushed deeper into my ass causing me to squirm. As I drove home I realized I hadn't felt this good in years, but now I was going to make up for lost time. I moved my butt around in the seat all the way home, wishing it was next week already. To be continued...