Make Love To Her Ass

"I accept this offering," Angelica Blaze purred, slowly pulling Lois' ass down on her cock. "In the spirit it is made. And I promise in return," the reporter gasped as a hand slapped her ass, hard enough to cause her to clench on the invading member. "To make it an experience you will never regret."

Lois had heard of a "gentle" and "attentive" lover, but she had never really known what that meant. Oh, she had never known any lovers that were outright cruel, and had left the clueless fratboys fumbling for her breasts behind her years ago, but most of them could at best be described as—focused. Interested in a good time, and willing to engage in a bit of foreplay or go down on her, but still mainly desiring to get off themselves. The reporter had needed to fake a few orgasms just to spare feelings and flatter egos.

But with Blaze...

She didn't **** herself into Lois, not at all. The reporter marveled at the strength that held her up off the floor, that let her sink ever so slowly onto that throbbing shaft. Lois felt sure that at any moment, if Angelica simply let go, the full weight of the reporter would fall on that hard cock...but she didn't let that happen. Instead, hugging Lois close to her with one arm, her other wrapped around Lois' right hand and guided it down to the reporter's cunt, still dripping with shemale spunk...

"Touch yourself," Blaze whispered, somewhere between a suggestion and an order. The shemale's lips brushed against Lois' spine, her hard nipples poking into the reporter's back. "I want you to know what it feels like."

Hesitantly, feeling foolish, Lois let her hand be guided down to cup her fresh-fucked pussy. She felt some of the semen ooze onto her fingers...and at Blaze's gently urging, began to rub one finger over her sensitive clit, very softly, just like if she was at home, watching porn.

Angelica turned then, so Lois could stare at herself in the bathroom mirror. Saw herself suspended six inches off the ground, only half of her lover's cock embedded in her asshole...and slowly, very slowly, descending. It was fascinating, to watch herself like that: jilling off while the first long slow penetration of her asshole opened her up, wondering with terrible anticipation what was coming next...but Blaze was there too, her strength magnificent as she controlled Lois' descent, her free hand wandering over the reporter's body, cupping her breasts, tweaking her nipple, bringing a dribble of cum from her cunt up to Lois' waiting lips...

The excitement built inside of Lois, the familiar excitement of climax. She was getting off to this, to watching herself, to the mighty prick that was spreading her slightly wider, delving slightly deeper...and Lois thought that it must hurt at some point, that Angelica's cock was too big and it must hit that bend in the colon and there would be an end...but it just went deeper and deeper, filling her up, stretching her out so slowly that Lois was afraid she'd cum before whatever came next.

Then her toes touched the floor. There was a kind of tugging then...an awareness that her weight was resting at least partially on her own legs, and she could feel her weight resting a bit on Angelica's cock as well. This was it, this was as far as she could go.

Blaze bent Lois over the sink.

"Look," the shemale said, voice husky. "and keep touching yourself. I want you to see what you look like when you're getting fucked in the ass."

With one arm on the sink, her toes on the floor, and Angelica still supporting her with one arm, Lois felt...stable. But then the shemale began to move.

Lois' breath caught in her chest, and instinctively she began to rub her clit harder. She stared into her own eyes, seeing the flushed, lustful gaze on her face, the slightly open mouth that was panting gently, her attention torn between watching herself and...what was going on in her back door.

It's different, getting fucked in your ass versus your pussy. The nerves are different, there's no lubrication except the creamy cum that had covered Blaze's cock, and the instinct...the instinct is always to push, to clamp down, and that's how you hurt yourself. It was an effort of will for Lois to relax her sphincter, to let the firm, warm cock slide in and out, in and out, burning friction quickly building inside of her asshole, and another around her clit where her hand was wiggling so quickly that she feared it would soon cramp.

And as Lois felt herself building toward her climax, she could sense something else as well...a slight tremble running through Blaze's frame, as though her lover were struggling to hold back any more. Lois could barely see her in the mirror, so focused was she on herself, but she knew that the long slow fuck must be taking it's toll on her...and after all that, she wanted Angelica to feel good too.

"It's okay..." The reporter told her, panting. "I'm...so close. Just...please...let yourself go..."