As Anandi lay half asleep, half awake she ran her fingers through Shyam’s hair affectionately. “My Shyam, my love, my stud.”, she thought to herself. She gave him a tight warm hug that made Shyam raise his head from her shoulder and look her in the eye. She blushed and gave him a shy smile. Shyam smiled back and got off her. “I’ll drink some water and come.”, he said and went to the kitchen.
As he rose and walked in his full naked glory, Anandi recalled having seen some white marble statue that looked very similar to how Shyam looked now. She had seen it in a book or newspaper or something. He didn’t have a sculpted muscular look of the statue, but the shape of his body, no fat anywhere but not bony, either, the firm broad shoulders, the broad bulging chest, the flat stomach, the round and tight ass, the long arms and legs, the wavy hair and the giant dangling penis were the same.
She started recalling the fuck that they had just had and then she realised that her pussy was burning, paining a bit. She touched it and winced in pain, it had become so tender. She realised her arms and legs hurt from all the pinned down struggle. With the awareness of all the pain in the body also came the awareness of the sweet tingling in her anus. The rim felt weird. She wasn’t sure if it was a good or a bad feeling but she sure wanted to touch it.
She turned sideways and ran her finger softly on her anal rim. It felt nice. She gave it a slightly firmer rub and it felt nice too. She had heard that people do it in the ass but was mostly disgusted by the idea. Now she found herself wondering what it would be like. Then she remembered how the inside of her anus felt when she was receiving such rough pounding that Shyam’s dick was pushing out the walls of her vagina, squeezing her anus in the process.
She felt a slow nervousness creeping over her. What was she thinking? Did she really wanted his penis in her ass? His dick had just turned her pussy sore and her whole body was hurting. What would it do to her ass? What about the disgusting poop inside?
“Water?”, he interrupted her, “I thought even you might be thirsty.” Thirsty, she was. Her mouth was completely dry. She gulped down the whole glass that Shyam offered. As she placed the glass aside and wiped her mouth, she saw Shyam staring at him. “What?”, she asked him mockingly. “Nothing.”, he blushed and started looking at his fingers.
“No, tell me, why were you staring at me?” He started playing with his fingers like a shy schoolboy and said without looking up, “You’re so beautiful.” She laughed. He looked up, a little confused and a little angry. “No, I was laughing because just a moment ago, I was thinking the same thing about you.”
“What were you thinking?”
“Just that you are so handsome and so good in bed. You’re so young but you have so much experience. Initially, when you weren’t taking my hint, I thought you were a virgin.”
“I was a virgin before tonight.”
“Oh! Then how are you so good?”
“Talent!”, he said cockily and smiled. She just couldn’t resist herself as she pounced on him and locked lips with him. He lay down with her on top as their tongues and lips explored every corner of each other’s mouths. Within a few seconds, they realised they were hard and wet. While under her, Shyam’s ass automatically lifted off the bed and his dick poked her vagina. Completely horny and completely out of her mind Anandi broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, “Not there, put it in the other one.” Shyam looked at her, surprised. “Please, meri gaand maro.” (Please, take my ass), she said in a husky, trembling voice.
Shyam wasn’t as surprised at one would expect. He had told Anandi a little lie. He wasn’t technically a virgin. Once, on a school picnic, in the 11th standard, some boys had sneaked in some Old Monk and even though they drank very little, each of them got mighty drunk and passed out in their tents. Each tent was for three people.
In the middle of the night, he woke up with a weird sensation and found Ajesh sucking his cock which had become rock hard. He was too shocked to react and too much in pleasure to stop him. Although he quickly got comfortable with his personal morality of the situation, he was scared what Abdul, the third roommate would think if he saw this. He turned to look at Abdul, but Abdul had as good as passed out. He was drooling saliva out of his mouth and his breath was deep and noisy. Even an earthquake wouldn’t wake him.
Shyam couldn’t rely on that and there was a chance, even if slight, that Abdul would wake up any moment and see Ajesh gobbling and licking Shyam’s hard, throbbing cock. He couldn’t be erect if he wasn’t gay, could he? Was he gay? Just then Ajesh getting bolder and wilder, deep throated Shyam’s cock.
When the head of the cock plunged into his throat, he choked a little and his throat spasmed and tightened around the shaft. Shyam let out a soft moan and Ajesh got startled and stood up. He looked like a scared dog. They made eye contact and immediately looked at Abdul. No movement, at all. Then Ajesh looked at Shyam’s hard cock which was twitching and moving on it’s own, suddenly deprived of the mouth and tongue that were doing a great job.
He got a little courageous and smiled at Shyam. Shyam smiled back. Yes, he wanted him to continue. Ajesh went back to service Shyam’s cock. He deep throated him again just a little deeper and choked just a little harder. Shyam couldn’t hold it anymore as he squirted jets of cum in Ajesh’s mouth that he quickly swallowed. He proceeded to suck and lick till there was no cum left anywhere on his cock. He didn’t stop and continued to give him another magnificent blowjob, but this time, his hands weren’t touching his dick or balls. Before Shyam regained his breath from the massive first orgasm he had had outside his hands, he was hard again. Suddenly, Ajesh stopped sucking.
Shyam opened his eyes to see Ajesh looking for something in his bag. He returned with a small bottle of coconut oil that he poured on Shyam’s cock and started spreading it all over his shaft. His hand slid and glided on the slipperiness of the oil. It was turning Shyam mad and his cock was getting angrier and twitchier. Then Ajesh lied down on his back. Shyam propped himself up on his elbows to see what Ajesh was doing. Ajesh raised his ass in the air and poured coconut oil on his asshole.
Then with his finger he rimmed his asshole and slowly started guiding the oil inside. He kept fingering his asshole deeper and deeper. Then he pushed in two fingers instead of one and then three of them. Then two fingers again and spreading them apart opened his asshole a little and poured more oil directly inside the hole. He fingered for a little while again and poured more oil.
Shyam could see a few drops of oil had dripped from his asshole and flown on to his cheeks and were shining in the moonlight. Ajesh got up and stood with both his legs to Shyam’s sides. He then sat down and while looking Shyam in the eye, held Shyam’s cock with his hand and guided his cock to his asshole. Whatever happened next they never spoke about again. They started avoiding each other and the next year Ajesh’s father got transferred to another city. He never saw him again.
Now when he was rubbing the coconut oil on his dick, he remembered what had happened that night in the camp and his cock twitched in anticipation of the great joys of anal sex. He poured oil on Anandi’s asshole and proceeded to do exactly what Ajesh had done to himself that night. Anandi wriggled in pleasure, as his fingers rimmed her asshole rubbing the slippery coconut oil around. When he inserted his finger inside, Anandi was overwhelmed with shame, guilt and pleasure. She felt her body would burst into flames if he kept doing this.
Shyam could feel that surprisingly instead of clenching her asshole to make it tighter, she was relaxing it pretty well, since she was so turned on. He decided to skip the other fingers and got off the bed and held out his hand for her. She got off the bed, as well. He then bend her down on the bed. She rested on her hands, she herself spread her legs a little and pushed her ass out. He poured more oil inside her asshole, while pulling it open by using his finger as a hook and rubbed more oil on his dick as well. Keeping the bottle aside, he held and spread her ass cheeks with his left hand, while with his right hand he held his cock and placed his dick on her asshole.
Just like what he did with his fingers, he rimmed her asshole with the tip of his cock. Anandi was scared and excited at the same time. Every time he rimmed with a little pressure, she felt thrills running straight to her brain. She involuntarily pushed her ass on his dick, but just the tip got in. He kept pushing and pulling the tip that had managed to get in, not going any further and held her by her love handles.
Then slowly he increased the pace, as well as the pressure. With every patient mild shove, he increased the pressure just a little bit so Anandi got hornier and her asshole got more relaxed. As she got comfortable, the dick went in more and more. There was so much oil that there was enough lubrication, nothing burnt, nothing hurt.
He knew there was only one way of pushing the head in because it will stretch the anus for a second, more than it is used and will hurt, even if just for an instant. He grabbed her hard and pushed the head in an instant. Anandi’s world grew dark as an intense burst of pain overtook her and she let out a scream. She felt her asshole was torn. It was burning too. Shyam stopped moving and let the pain subside. As the pain disappeared slowly, Anandi realized that the walls of her anus were stretched and clenched tightly on Shyam’s cock. He tried to push but that only made her asshole constrict further and it pained immediately.
“Relax your anus. It’s hurting because you are resisting. Let it loose and it won’t hurt at all.” She understood him and gathered all the mental strength she had and focused on her asshole and felt it loosen it’s grip on his dick. As soon as she did that, because of the slipperiness of the oil and the pressure of his push, his dick slid in comfortably, half the way in. It felt weird. It felt full and warm. She could feel his dick though the walls of her vagina. In a very weird way, his dick felt like she had to poop. He pulled his dick out, but only the shaft; the head never left her asshole. That felt strangely awesome. In a twisted way it was similar to the nice sensations one gets while pooping, only much better and much more intense.
He pushed in again, this time going just a little deeper. She then used her anus muscles to push his dick out, as if by reflex. That just got her tighter around his shaft. It pulled and stretched her anal opening along his penis, but it was smooth and painless because of the oil. He pushed in, she relaxed. He pulled out, she pushed him out with her anal muscle. Soon they got the rhythm as Shyam’s cock went deeper, Anandi got fuller and both of them went wilder with pleasure.
Soon Shyam was fucking Anandi’s ass faster and harder and Anandi lost all control and stopped pushing and just relaxed her ass. She let his dick go deeper into her intestines, rubbing every inch of her ass and giving her a pleasure she had never known. Shyam was enjoying the relative tightness that was like a strong, thick rubber band squeezing his dick. Anandi felt his dick in her vagina too and her vagina was dripping threads of her pre-cum on the bed.
She realized her clitoris needed urgent attention. With one hand, she started rubbing it as Shyam held her tight and banged her ass. She realized she was about to come as her whole body went into spasms of pleasure. Her asshole tightened so hard around his dick that Shyam suddenly lost control and ejaculated inside her.
As they came back to their senses and Shyam pulled his dick out. She felt his cum starting to come out of her ass. Not so fast, she thought. It was warm, thick and it felt good in her ass. She couldn’t feel his cum, as well in her pussy, as she could in her mouth and her ass and she was sure it felt the best in the ass. She squeezed her asshole shut not willing to loose a drop of it, for now.
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