Sunday, 17 November 2013


As much as I love to get my pussy fucked, I adore 
getting screwed in the ass by my lover. The feeling of 
a stiff ten inches up my chute makes me perk, my 
asshole twitches and my mouth waters. My husband 
wouldn't ever do that to me, so I had to find someone 
who would. I found David, the older brother of a friend 
of mine. I live with my husband and daughters in 
Northern Georgia; David lives in North Carolina and 
loves camping in the mountains. 

Actually, it started quite by accident. David had 
stopped by to visit and my husband and I invited him to 
stay for dinner. Afterwards, my husband started 
drinking too much and by ten o'clock he was so wasted I 
put him to bed. David and I sat up, talking about the 
old neighborhood and our respective careers until after 

He got up finally, saying he was tired. His pickup 
truck was in the driveway and he was going to sleep in 
the camper on the back of it. I got up and kissed him, 
probably with a little more feeling than just 
friendship. He was smiling and looked a bit surprised. 

"Debbie, I wish you had kissed me like that years ago," 
he said. He seemed a bit embarrassed. 

"Why, David, did you have a crush on me?" He nodded. 
That's when a wave of desire and affection, spurred by 
my husband's shameful drunkenness overwhelmed me. I put 
my arms around his neck, pressed my body tightly to 
his, and rubbed my mound against his crotch. Again I 
kissed him, this time slipping my tongue between his 
easily parted lips and whipping it around inside his 
mouth. I felt movement in his crotch and pressed even 
harder against him. 

"Let me look at that camper of yours," I said. Even in 
the summers, nights in the Georgia mountain's are cool, 
but I was so hot, I'm surprised steam wasn't rising 
from my body as we walked outside. The full moon was 
bright and the only sounds were the whisper of the wind 
in the trees and the rush of water in the nearby 
stream. We got to the truck and I decided just to lay 
my cards on the table. 

"David, how would you feel about fucking me in the 
ass?" He was speechless, but he didn't say no. I told 
him that I'd often fantasized about anal sex. As an 
emergency room nurse, I'd seen many people come in for 
treatment to have all sorts of objects removed from 
their rear passages. Several told me that it felt great 
to be fucked there and I wanted to find out for myself 
if it really was good. 

When I sat on the truck's gate and fumbled with his 
zipper he didn't stop me. When his manhood popped out 
and waved in the moonlight, I gasped. It was the 
longest and thickest erection I'd ever seen in real 
life (I've since measured it at 10," long by 6+" 

The heat radiating from that shaft seemed to burn the 
skin of my face. I grabbed that organ in my right hand 
and all I could say was, "Oh, God," as I stuck out my 
tongue and licked the head of that steely rod. A drop 
of fluid seeped from the opening and I lapped it up and 
went for more. I squeezed and fondled his testicles for 
a moment then started tearing my own clothes off. 

Inside the camper, David closed the curtains and locked 
the gate and turned on a small fluorescent light. "Put 
that thing in here first," I urged, lying on my back 
and spreading my labia open for him. In moments his 
shaft was inside me and he was sucking my nipples. God, 
but what a wonderful feeling it was being screwed by 
such a large penis. But I wanted it elsewhere and made 
him stop and pull out of my puss before we got carried 

"Gimme... gimme... gimme," I begged, on my knees and 
waving my butt in the air. David rubbed saliva in and 
around my anus. I told him I'd had sex toys and even my 
finger up there, but nothing as thick and as long as 
that reamer he had. 

"There's always a first time for everything," he said 
as he pressed the spongy head against my sphincter. "Do 
it," I said. "Spike my ass, David." His glans entered 
me and his length slowly, deliciously made its way 
inside. My colon was stretched as never before and it 
felt wonderful. Deeper he went, deeper than any of the 
sex toys I'd had there. "Do me, David! Oh god YESS!" 

David reached beneath me and grabbed my small tits and 
rolled the hard nubs between his thumbs and 
forefingers. Faster and faster he slammed against my 
quaking cheeks. The truck rocked as we gave the shocks 
a real workout. The interior of that camper felt like a 
sauna and it reeked of sweaty sex. I hit my orgasm and 
my butt muscles clamped hard on David's pistoning 
penis, causing it to shoot the thick sap of his deep 
into my bowels. 

We fucked again before I hobbled back into the house, 
sore but satisfied. In the morning, David went to his 
favorite lakeside campsite and that night, while my 
husband thought I was over at my sister's, I was up at 
the lake with David. Somehow we manage to get together 
once or twice a month and it's special. Oh, I still 
love my husband. David gives me what my husband can't: 
a long, solid piece of male meat up my dirt road. 

My sister Becky knows I see David and sometimes gives 
me a good alibi, but on the condition that I give her 
all the juicy details. She is fascinated at my 
description of David's organ and I'm sure that one of 
these days she's going to ask for the chance to 
experience that big thing. Right now, though, she 
marvels that something so big can fit into a small 
hole, puss or ass. I've already loaned her a few of my 
anal toys. 

I bet David would just love to nail both of us! 

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