"Fuck my ass."

While Kyle was pumping her needy cunt, kissing her neck and chest and spreading her legs with his strong hands, Beth moaned softly, keeping the presence of mind to stay quiet. {if SecretKink = 1
}His cock felt so good in her snatch, but she knew... she knew where she really wanted it. She reached up to grab at his shoulder, pulling him close.
"I need...I need something from you...."
"What is is, baby..."
"Your cock...in my ass...."
"Whoa... really? You want to...?"
"I need to... Brian hates it... and it's my faaaavorite..." she smiled, and Kyle gave her an incredulous and horny look.
"What a fucking moron... you're a god damn treasure..."
{else
}She wanted more, she wanted his cock to have every hole.
"Kyle..."
"Yeah...?" he whispered, a little scared.
"I want you to fuck my ass."
He hesitated in his thrusting, giving her a surprised look. "Shit, are you serious?"
"As a heart attack... fuck my ass. It's been too long. I want you to enjoy every part of me."
"You're something else, baby." He shook his head with a smile.
{endif
}It only took a few moments of careful, lubricated work before Kyle was able to get his cock in her tight rear hole. She bit the blanket from the couch hard to avoid screaming in pain: it would take a minute to get used to it again.
"Are...you...?" Kyle looked concerned.
"I'll be fine... don't fucking stop..." she rubbed her pussy, and worked on gaping her asshole to accommodate his size. "You're...big..." her eyes squeezed shut, and she whimpered. "It's fine...please...."
After some slow work, her sphincter relaxed, and pain gave way to the intense sensations of a good ass fucking. It was very hard to keep quiet, especially when Kyle got up to speed, so she kept biting the blanket.
"Fuck... you're so tight...I'm...."
Beth rubbed her clit furiously as Kyle pumped her ass, until a fountain of clear liquid sprayed from her pussy, soaking Kyle's abs.
"Oooh...baaaby....you m-made me squirt....."
"Jesus...I'm cumming baby..." He pulled out of her asshole to shoot his load on her stomach, mixing with her squirt as they both panted in post coital glory.

"Fuck, baby... you are a dirty slut...I hope you don't mind me saying..." Kyle laughed, getting up to trot to the bathroom. He returned with some paper towels to clean her off, and wipe down the couch before anything could stain.
"What can I say... I love getting fucked... and I don't get enough of what I love these days, especially not the way I want it."
"Well.... that's a crime." Kyle seemed conflicted, but ultimately, he had enjoyed himself. "So..." Kyle cleared his throat.
"Yeah." she sighed.
"What do we...what are we going to do about... this?" Kyle mused.
"Why don't we worry about that later..." Beth kissed his chest, and then his lips, and he seemed content to agree.
"Okay then..."
Beth limped up the stairs to her bedroom by way of the bathroom, washing up and stripping off her fishnets before climbing, nude, into bed. Ah...so sore... a small price to pay... Sleep hit her faster than she was expecting, and took her away into dreams she did not remember.