Ask Ethan to fuck you up the ass.

You haven't used your new equipment in that way, but you have had anal sex. You decide you could certainly do that with Ethan. You look at him coyly. "You could put it in my butt, if you want."

Ethan looks both surprised and delighted. He gets up and quickly strips off his own clothes, revealing a sizable erection. He kisses you up and down your body and then rolls you over onto your stomach. He caresses and massages your back with a hand caressing your genitals until you're again crazy with desire. He pulls away from you and look over to see him taking a tube of lubricant out of the end table. You can see he believes in being prepared, though you somehow doubt they have Boy Scouts in Rosestead.

He gets back onto the couch and inserts a lubricated finger into your anus. The sensation drives you crazy and you begin frantically bucking your pussy against his cupped hand. He inserts a second finger and stretches you in preparation. Throughout this process, he is whispering encouraging things to you about how sexy and beautiful you are, how hot he finds you, and how good you smell and taste. After he's got you generously lubricated, he lubricates his cock and you can feel the mushroom-shaped tip of it push against your anus.

You bite down on the arm of the couch in preparation, but surprisingly there isn't any pain at all as he enters you. You do gasp at how big he feels.

Ethan eases himself in slowly, while also going back to caressing your pussy, until you can feel his balls hit your pussy and his pubic hair tickle your ass. "All right, Parker," he says. "I'm all the way in. Let me know if and when you ever want more."

You know what you want and you want it right now. "Fuck me, Ethan," you say. "Just fuck me." He does and you revel in the sensations. Oh God, you think, I'm turning into a buttslut. You remember joking with Billy about a girl in your old high school who, rumor had it, liked it up the butt. Is that what you're going to be? A joke? Oh, fuck it, who cares?

"Faster!" you say. "Harder!" Ethan obliges you and the feel of his cock plunging into your depths, combined with the pressure of his hand, causes you to come to a trembling orgasm in his hand. Ethan is right behind you, both literally and figuratively, shooting his load into your bowels. Without withdrawing, he falls on top of you and spoons you.

You are exhausted, but he turns your face towards his and kisses you. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice that the film has just finished the infamous "**** by sex" scene."Thanks, Parker," he says. "That was great. How about a shower?"

"Sure," you say. Ethan turns off the film, which you had long ago stopped paying attention to. Without getting dressed, the two of you walk to the nearest shower. (You've never seen a house with so many showers!) Giggling, you soap each other out, stopping frequently to kiss or caress each other.

When you're done, you both dry off and get dressed. Ethan walks you to your room and gives you a hug and a long kiss. "I really enjoyed myself tonight, Parker," he says.

"I did too," you respond. You give him one last look before entering your room and closing the door.