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“Ahhhhhhhhh! An Anal Invasion! — Sharon’s point of view”
Point-of-view makes such a difference in how a reader relates to a story, especially when one moves from third person to first, as I have here. I’ve decided to re–write a few of my stories, shifting the narrative to another point of view, and hopefully providing a fresh and exciting reading experience. The below is one such rewritten story. I’ve gotten more feedback on this story than most I’ve written, much of it from women. So this version is written from Sharon’s, from the woman’s, point of view.
I usually manage to find what I want. And what I wanted when I first got in touch with Carlos was the sexiest dude imaginable, a horny bi stud who was drop-dead gorgeous, incredibly well-hung, had lots stamina, and whose massive cock was matched with a pair of balls loaded with tons and ton of semen. I wanted this stud not only for myself, but for my boyfriend Jimmy. One thing the two of us love as much as anyone could love anything is cock! And when it comes to cock, we’re fussy. We like our cocks extra-large, extra-hard, and beautifully shaped. And we expect the studs possessed of such cocks to know how to use their steely, oversized tools. Since me and Jimmy started going out we’ve had some luck finding hot looking, hung, virile studs and enjoying some raw, blistering threesomes with them.
But maybe I was becoming jaded. Now I didn’t just want a good-looking, hung stud, who happened to be a great fuck. No. I wanted superman; I wanted supercock. I wanted a stud who was not just good looking, but an utter knockout, a cover boy. I craved a stud who was not only hung, but who had a cock that was a real world-class show-stopper, a first prize winner at the best-of-cock show. I was seeking a stud who wasn’t merely good in the sack, but who was an extraordinary sexual athlete, an Olympian of fucking. I wanted this stud for myself. But, even more, I wanted him for Jimmy. I don’t know quite why, but since that first time me and Jimmy invited a very well-endowed stud to our bed and I watched Jimmy and our guest suck and fuck each other, I had became a demented addict of male-male sex. And why should anyone be surprised. After all, guys go freaky over sexy babes wolfing down each other’s tender, creamy pussies, and all that other lustful Sapphic play. So why shouldn’t a foxy, horny bitch like me feel that man-on-man, cock-on-cock sex was one of nature’s great spectacles? A tremendous stimulant for a horny bitch and her insatiable lust.
And now after much searching, online, in clubs, asking around, I’d found my superman. His name was Carlos, a 24 year old Cuban Adonis from Miami Beach. I found him, I secured his services, and now here he was with us at the condo me and Jimmy shared, living up to all the expectations.
Looking over, I could see Jimmy watching excitedly as me and Carlos went at it. Jimmy had himself quite a show, quite some scorching eye candy: his girlfriend Sharon, a gorgeous hottie with a perfect body, raw, blazing lust written all over her, and sleekly muscled, deeply tanned Carlos, the Latino stud with that monstrously thick, impossibly long twelve inch cock. And here the two of us were, fucking, me with my slick, sexy moves, Carlos with his stunning cock and raw fuck power. Both of us were in extreme heat now as we screwed, both super-heated bodies glistening with sweat, writhing like a pair of overheated animals, me on my back, my legs scissored around Carlos’s waist, clinging to him, bucking up to meet his deep thrusts; or riding him athletically, my tits bouncing, grinding down hard, eager to get as much cock inside me as I could, glazed with a fine film of sweat from the effort. I knew that for Jimmy the sight of the two of us fucking like this was intensely arousing, saw him watching intently, savoring our every deft, passionate move, listening to those sounds of erotic joy and sensual bliss and blazing animal carnal passion — the moans and groans, the sighs, finally the howls of pleasure. Watching, watching intently, listening keenly, as he slowly stroked his own impressive, steel hard, ultra-excitable cock! Knowing that today Barlos was not only my boy toy, but Jimmy’s as well.
Finally Carlos pulled out of me after I had cum yet again (how many was that? three? four? five, maybe?), but I warned Carlos to hold back, not to cum yet. Then I just took a deep breath, panting, still glossy with the sweat of the most wonderful sort of exertion, pure, wild, athletic fucking. Carlos stood, that spectacular tool sticking up at a forty-five degree angle from the flat, hard abdomen. Me and Jimmy couldn’t keep our eyes off the stud. What an amazing specimen of raw male allure and fuck power stood there before our eyes! He was beautifully built, but more like a sleek, lithe dancer, than a hulk. We just gazed at him: the beautifully proportiond, tan-toned body, the smooth, bahis firmaları perfect thighs and buttocks, that big, tight beautiful package of his sperm-packed balls. And, of course, the main attraction — that cock, that dick, that penis, that magnificent prick, that astoundingly huge erection — twelve spectacularly thick inches of sublimely sculpted male perfection, hard as steel, thick as a beer can, hot to the touch, a beacon, an icon of utter virility! A cock to crave, a cock to worship! Superman with supercock!
Now I winked at Jimmy, a sweet but sassy and lewd smile lighting up my face, a face that Jimmy and all other men found intoxicatingly appealing. And Jimmy knew just what that wink and smile were telling him as he ‘assumed the position,’ getting up on elbows and knees, sticking out that ass of his for me just the way I liked to see it stuck out, his body sleek and sinewy, his bare, perfect bottom lewdly exposed like a (male) slut in heat, reaching under himself to manhandle his impossibly aroused and alive steely cock
“Mmmmmmmh, how lovely!” I purred, approaching Jimmy, pressing my hands againt his exposed ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Jimmy knew that his puckered asshole was now vividly exposed, on view to me, who had gazed at it many, many times, but also to out guest, the stud Carlos, who watched keenly, stroking himself, his eyes and mine both focused on that hole of Jimmy’s like two pairs of lasers. I pressed my face close and now Jimmy purred like an eager cat as he felt it, felt my soft lips pressing against the rubbery, puckered sphincter, kissing his anus, kissing it again and again and again. So sexily, so lovingly, so teasingly. And he knew that kiss was just the beginning. Then Jimmy felt something else, a sensation he savorerd, as I darted out my tongue, wet, warm and slippery, and began to lick his hole. He closed his eyes and kept purring, greedy for the contact, pushing back against my tongue, craving the expert rimming. Jimmy knew just how much I loved to lick his ass, and he knew from much experience just what would be coming next. He’d felt that special tongue move of mine many times, and had watched as I did the same to other studs and sluts and their bottoms, curling my tongue and digging in, snaking deep it into assholes as I was now snaking it into Jimmy’s. Jimmy knew well just how ravenous I was for the taste of ass. Finally, though, I pulled away and turned to Carlos, licking my lips.
“Jimmy has such a hot ass, Carlos, he loves to have it kissed and licked. And, man, is he ever going to love to have it fucked! Fucked by your amazing twelve inch cock. You took my pussy to paradise, now it’s time to take Steve’s ass to heaven! Come on over here.”
Carlos stepped closer as I grabbed hold of the stunning shaft, the shaft that had plowed my cunt and powered my pleasure so sensationally for the past half hour.
Jimmy groaned and shivered as I took hold of the Cuban’s thick log and pressed his cockhead against Jimmy’s glistening, well-licked ass. God fucking damn! It was so huge that I could easily imagine how to Jimmy it felt as though I were pressing a warm billiard ball against his asshole. I smiled as Jimmy swayed his ass like a whore greedy for a big cock invasion; I knew exactly what to do next.
“See what I mean, Carlos?” i said, looking up at the stud, “my boyfriend is just as in love with cock as I am, with your magnificent cock!”
Jimmy looked over his shoulder to gaze up at Carlos, his eyes blazing with lust and desire, with need, the need to get his greedy, slutty ass fucked!.
“So why don’t you get up there now and let Jimmy suck your dick while I get his fuck hole ready for you,” I hissed as the Latin knelt in front of Jimmy’s face, waving the thick wand at him. Jimmy had already sucked that cock plenty, sucked it before Carlos had fucked me with it, sucked it so hungrily that his lips probably already ached from having so eagerly engulfed so much thickness. But he was happy now to again wrap his lips around the hard penis, creamy now from his lover’s cunt, tasting and smelling of me. I couldn’t help smiling to myself. God, I so loved to watch Jimmy suck cock. I knew how much he liked to go down on a stud. And also knew that he’d never been lucky enough to manage to stuff quite this much hard male meat in his hungry, cocksucking mouth. Of course few men or women had, except those lucky enough to have found Carlos as their playmate and his cock as their ticket to penis paradise. Carlos’s cock had already taken me to paradise; now it was about to take Jimmy there.
As Jimmy sucked away happily, I picked up a fresh tube of lubricating jelly and slapped a big dab of it into Jimmy’s crack, spreading it around and greasing him up. Greasing him up for a serious ass fuck. And as I greased him, Carlos got a little more forceful, reaching down to wrap a hand around the kaçak iddaa back of Jimmy’s head, forcing that head in place, more now like fucking Jimmy’s mouth, fucking it hard and rough, not just standing there, just letting Jimmy suck his dick.
“Okay, ready,” I said, wagging a finger at Carlos, who pulled away from Jimmy’s hungry lips and joined me behind Jimmy’s ass. Now I grabbed hold of the Cuban stud’s shaft and eased that mammoth cock of his right up Jimmy’s ass. I worked it in slowly and steadily, inch… by… thick… inch! My eyes were glued to the spectacular sight, Jimmy’s asshole forced open, stretching obscenely as the thick cylindar of rigid cock meat began to enter and fill him. Jimmy gasped, stunned by the awesome sensations, no doubt. I could imagine him almost seeing stars as the huge cock entered his ass and Carlos started to fuck him in earnest, with me urging and cheering him on. Cheering him on as I held Jimmy wide open for the stud’s obscenely huge prick, watching Jimmy’s asshole dilate to what seemed to be the limits as it clenched, wrapped itself around the spectacular girth of the Latin escort’s almost unbelievably oversized cock.
“Fuck his ass, Carlos, fuck it, you stud!!!!” I hissed. Carlos did just that, fucking him hard as Jimmy pushed backed greedily against the rough thrusts, wanting every thick inch, wanting the entire foot-long length of cock, right down to the balls. Carlos held on to his hips and just drove it in mercilessly. He was really slamming it inside Jimmy, fast and furious, ramming the shaft into his ass, burying it deep! Reaming out his rectum, invading his cock-craving male ass! Goddamn, I said to myself, watching. Two rugged, masculine studs fucking! What could top that?
And god-fucking-damn! I knew Jimmy was saying to himself as he felt the tip of the Latin’s cock so deep in his guts, in the hot, humid depths of his mancunt. Now I just pulled back to gaze, entranced by the stunning spectacle, strumming my clit, aroused again, watching two sexy, sleek, naked men rutting, sodomizing! Their bodies glistened with sweat as they fucked really hard, like two seasoned sex jocks whose main sport was ass fucking. I watched, listened to Carlos pound, hammer it inside Jimmy. Watched that mammoth prick disappear up Jimmy’s ass as Carlos forced every inch inside, his big, full balls mashing against Jimmy’s, his hard muscled thighs slapping loudly against Jimmy’s hard ass as he hammered home his battering ram, unspooling the spectacular rectal invasion. Jimmy turned to look back at me and at Carlos, his eyes sparkling with volcanic lust, licking his lips like a cock-crazed animal as he just kept taking it and taking it, taking it up the ass!
“Up your ass, baby, up your ass! Big, big dick up your ass!” I hissed lewdly, my eyes glazed with an almost insane lust now as i watched, a scorching carnal joy.
God, yes! I knew that Jimmy loved it all! Loved that I was there watching, watching him get fucked. Fucked up the ass by this sleekly muscled, hugely hung Latin stud.
Soon I could hear the telltale groaning from Carlos as he hammered it in hard, digging his big hands into Jimmy’s hips, sweat pouring off him, his eyes closed, his mouth open, his hard body taut now, poised for pleasure and release, a power fucker at work, fucking male ass. And I could just imagine what Jimmy was feeling, feeling the massive cock start to throb and quiver inside him as Carlos went right over the edge. And then… then, for Jimmy, the amazing sensation of Carlos cumming, blasting his load, shooting jet after jet off hot cum deep inside Jimmy’s ass! Fucking him, unloading inside him. I’d taken it plenty up the ass myself, an so knew exactly how it felt for Jimmy, how he was feeling every squirt, every spurt! I looked on in amazement, knowing that every twitch of Carlos’s jerking body signaled another spurt, another ejaculation into Jimmy’s ass. Would Carlos ever stop? He just kept shooting and shooting. What a fucking amazing cum. I marveled as I watched Carlos fill Jimmy with his sperm, his creamy semen! It was like my boyfriend was being given a sperm enema and Carlos’s mammoth twelve inch cock was the nozzle! Then, finally, ever so slowly, Carlos began to pull out, pull out every thick inch from Jimmy’s cock-and-cum loaded ass.
I could just imagine Jimmy now feeling the cool air on his hot, raw asshole, that hole gaping wide open from the awesome ass fuck he’d just received. Carlos’s load inside him was so bountiful that it started to drip out of him, me and Carlos gazing at that well-fucked anal fuck hole, leaking, drooling, dripping sperm! I knew just how much my sliut of a boyfriend loved showing off like this, showing off that lusty just-fucked ass, spilling semen now.
Now it was my turn. With a knowing, lewd smile on my face, my eyes bright and alive, sparkling with an almost demented lust, I sauntered kaçak bahis over behind Jimmy as he knelt there, still on all fours, his gaping asshole in full view, still leaking cum. Now I lifted a hand and waved it in the air, Jimmy looking over his shoulder at me, knowing what was about to come, Carlos still in the dark.
“Watch this, Carlos,” I said to the Cuban stud as I teasingly ran my fingertips up and down the crack between Jimmy’s cheeks, lingering at the steamy open hole. Then, with one bold move, I slid in three of my fingers, waiting a moment before I added a fourth.
Jimmy gasped out loud as he felt those fingers bunch up and enter his ass. First four, and then the thumb.
“Keep watching, Carlos,” I cackled lewdly, looking over at the stud, “you just fucked this ass with your huge tool, now watch me fist it!”
A smile curled up on Carlos’s face, that smile meeting my own, the two of us co-conspirators in this spectacular anal invasion of Jimmy’s bottom. Jimmy was panting, crazed with pure, raw ass lust by this point. First his ass had been rimmed and greased by me, then fucked wide open by the Cuban’s insanely thick cock. Now, using Carlos’s own sperm as some extra lube, the sperm filling Jimmy’s ass and leaking out of it, I corkscrewed my five fingers into Jimmy until, suddenly my full hand popped into his ass, Jimmy letting out a husky groan.
Damn, did I ever love the sight in front of my eyes right now: Jimmy’s asshole wrapped tightly around my wrist, clenching it. It was hot and clammy inside there, my hand sitting in a pool of Carlos’s slippery cum. For a long time I had wanted to fist Jimmy’s ass and had tried, managing five fingers, but not the full hand, not up to the wrist. But with Jimmy just having been reamed open by this stunningly thick cock, now was a perfect opportunity to do it. My slim wrist was probably narrower than Carlos’s fat cock, but the fist I had just forced up that ass of Jimmy’s was probably wider. Anyway, Jimmy sure wasn’t complaining. Not at all. He was just gasping and groaning and flailing his head like the lust-crazed ass slut he had now become. Like a wild, possessed whore craving to have his ass profoundly violated and invaded, he pushed back against my probing hand as he had pushed back against Carlos’s cock, wanting more, more, more… wanting it deeper, deeper, deeper! All Jimmy knew was that he absolutely had to have that horny bottom of his stuffed and pounded and hammered! Fucked and fisted! He couldn’t get enough!
“Hey Carlos? Why don’t you get up by Jimmy’s face, turn around, and feed him that sexy ass of yours,” I said, piledriving my fist up Jimmy’s ass. Carlos had just unloaded heavily, fucking Jimmy, but I knew he was one virile specimen. So maybe some of Jimmy’s expert tongue work would help rouse that cock of Carlos’s for a second round.
Carlos moved into position. The focus had been on his huge cock. Now Jimmy would get a chance to have a taste of his sexy, perfect ass, rippling with muscle, and yet smooth as a baby’s butt. Jimmy stared at that tan, gorgeous bottom as Carlos reached back to hold himself wide open for Jimmy. And now, as I kept driving my fist deeper and deeper into Jimmy’s slimy, semen-filled rectum, I looked straight ahead to watch Jimmy snake his tongue into the Cuban’s crack, into his anal groove, and start to rim his hot, sexy, male ass! I cherished the moment. My hand all the way up Jimmy’s slutty bottom, using our guest stud’s semen as lotion with which to massage Jimmy’s walls, I happily watched Jimmy eat up Carlos’s asshole, his tongue working away furiously. And now I wanted something else, I wanted Jimmy’s cock. So I reached around with my free hand and took hold of it, not surprised at how fucking hard it was. Jimmy gasped as he felt my deft fingers on his aching flesh. No one stroked his cock with the same sensual finesse that came second nature to me. Jimmy was in heaven — a fist up his ass, an ass in his face, dancing fingers stroking his cock in a perfect motion, with just the right pressure, just the right rhythm.
Jimmy kept himself on the edge. He couldn’t get enough, first enough of the Cuban’s cock and his deep, hard ass fucking, and now enough of my fisting and stroking. But pretty soon my sensual, sexy hand motion was just too much for Jimmy, and took him right over the edge, his cock throbbing and pulsating insanely, spurting ribbons and ropes of cum everywhere, even spurting and spraying it over Carlos’s own ass as he kept licking him, now lapping up his own cum off the sexy Latin’s ass, me watching the lewd display with amazement, Jimmy’s cock still throbbing wildly in my hand, still unloading. Also throbbing was his asshole, quivering around my forearm, my fist deep inside Jimmy’s ass, well past my wrist, halfway to my elbow. Could it be any hotter than this, I said to myself minutes later, finally pulling my slippery, sperm-coated hand out of Jimmy’s ass, Jimmy and me and Carlos now collapsing into a pile, our bodies fusing, sweaty, sticky with cum, The Cuban’s cock starting to thicken again. Could it possibly be hotter? FUCK NO!!!!!!
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