All For Me?

"Wh-what's that?" Eric asked Babs.

"Oh, come on, Eric," she answered, "You know what it is."

"But . . . But I mean. What . . . What are you going to . . ." His voice trailed off, as it fully sank in what her intentions were. He slowly shook his head from side-to-side but she nodded hers up-and-down, grinning and chewing on her lower lip.

"Come on, Eric," she complained, "I let you fuck me up the ass all the time." (Actually, it had only been once.) "Now let me have a turn. Don't be such a wuss." She began unbuttoning her dress. "Come on, take off your clothes."

Maybe it was the euphoria from being assigned to a ship. Maybe it was the fact that Babs was the wildest creature he had ever encountered. Maybe it was just curiosity.

But whatever the reason, Eric's uniform wound up in a heap on one of the cushioned armchairs and he was sitting naked next to Babs. The young woman had removed her dress, and was wearing just a black garter belt, black stockings, and pink shoes. And the strap-on dildo lashed around her waist. She passed him a tube of lubricant.

"Lube it up, baby," she told him. "Lube it up good cause soon this thing is going to be plowing your ass."

Realizing how apt the warning was, Eric took his time smearing the gel all over the lifelike rubber cock. How was he ever going to fit all of that up his ass? Would he even be able to walk the next day?

But those questions were pushed aside by Babs hopping up from the couch and walking around to the end. "Come over here," she beckoned. "Let me get this monster inside you."

Reluctantly, Eric joined her, putting one foot up on the arm of the couch and leaning forward with his hands on the back of it. Babs stared at Eric's exposed - and **** - anus. Imagining what was about to happen. She placed the tip of the dildo, glistening with the slick ointment, against the tight pucker and tried pushing it in. The ring of muscle refused to yield and she slapped one of his buttocks.

"Come on, Eric," she scowled. "Try to relax. I am not going to hurt you." Then she laughed. "I am just going to fuck your asshole."

The twenty-two year old Ensign tried doing as his girlfriend said. He expelled all the air from his lungs and lowered his head. Trying again, Babs pushed harder this time. And harder. Until at last, with a loud gasp and groan from her boyfriend, she had penetrated the tight circle.

"Oh, Babs, it hurts," he whimpered and then hated himself for the way he sounded. He decided to try to 'tough it out'. To indulge his girlfriend in her fantasy.

"Shhhh, you'll get used to it," she assured him as she slowly pushed more and more of that artificial dick up his ass.

"Oh, great, blazing rockets," he cried out, his body shaking.

Once she had fully penetrated him, she slowly pulled back. Only to reverse herself and plummet within his depths again.

"Oh, Babs . . . Babs . . . It . . . It's too big . . . It's too big I tell you . . . Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck," he ranted incoherently as the blonde behind him held his hips while she sodomized him. Strangely, though, Eric had developed an erection. Babs happened to notice it, too, and reached her hand around to grab hold of his cock.

"Oh, Babs . . . I . . . I . . ." Eric rambled, not knowing if he was coming or going. Well, he knew he was not coming. Not yet, anyway. But the sensations he was experiencing were like nothing he had ever experienced before. He started thrusting back against her, probably matching the stroking of her hand. Or maybe he was getting into the idea of his girlfriend butt-fucking him.

"Come on, get up on the couch," she said, pulling out of his asshole and going around to kneel up on the settee. He followed her and assumed a position on all fours, leaning on the arm of the sofa for support. Babs got a good grip on both his shoulders, and really plowed into him. Buggering him and calling him names.

"You're my little bitch, aren't you?" she yelled. "Aren't you!"

"Yes, yes," he gasped, pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock.

"Then say it," she replied. "Say it!"

"I'm your little bitch," he cried out. "I'm your little bitch and I want you to fuck me in my ass."

Changing positions again, Babs had Eric bend over the arm of the sofa as she resumed her anal ****.

"Oh, Babs! Grab my cock. Grab my cock!" he pleaded.

She did, reaching around and gripping his shaft tightly. It only took three strokes before he was crying out and ejaculating, spewing his sperm all over the fabric of the sofa.

Later, lying in each other's arms on the couch, Eric thought about what had just happened. Trying to decide whether he had liked it or not. Trying to decide if he would ask her to do it again sometime or not. Looking down at the top of her blonde head as she nestled against his chest, he thought just how much of a wild thing she was.