Date and anal

"Well, you know there's one thing I've never tried," she said in a conspiratorial whisper, "something I've always been a little scared about until I found you, the most perfect, adorable, sexy boyfriend in the world..."

"You mean...?" Randy left the question open, not daring to voice it for fear of spoiling the moment.

"Yes," Kaley giggled, "I want to give you my ass. Pop my anal cherry stud and make me yours completely."

"Fuck yeah!" Randy growled, grabbing the form man's peachy behind and hoisting her off her feet.

"Woah, slow down there, tiger." She laughed squirming out of his grip, "We'll get to that, but I want tonight to be special, not just another quick and dirty fuck. Let's get dressed up and go out for dinner, make it a proper date, then you can fuck me like the dirty bitch we both know I am."

Blood thundered in Randy's ears, his cock throbbed in his pants. The idea of waiting seemed intolerable, and yet those perfect blue eyes held him captive, unable to refuse her whim.

An hour later, Randy pulled into the parking lot of his favourite local steakhouse, his newly created girlfriend in the passenger seat looking somehow even more stunning in a little black dress than she had in just lingerie. The urge to just have her right there in the car was almost overwhelming, but before he could grab those gorgeous breasts, she had already opened the door and taken her seatbelt off.

Bouncing out of her seat with a teasing backwards glance, Randy gapped as the hem of her skirt rode up exposing her bare ass and the crystal gleam of a princesses butt plug nestled between her perfect cheeks.

"God damn," Randy smirked, "Dad turned into one hot bitch!"

"You haven't seen the half of it yet, stud!" Kaley agreed, "But first, you owe me a date. Unless you'd rather sit out here with your cock in your hand?"