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"Stop," you say, finally coming to your senses.

"Come on, baby," he whines, still stroking his prick with the tip inside your warm cunt.

"There's a better way," you say and reach down your body.

He move his hand so you can take hold of his cock. The shaft is damp with your juices and you can feel the heat radiating from between your thighs. You reluctantly pull his cock from your slit. Mr. Crassle groans in complaint, but his annoyance dies in his throat as you reposition yourself.

You spread your legs as wide as your muscles (and the car's back seat) will allow and rotate your hips. In this position Crassle can see your tight, teenage asshole. It is already damp with the juice leaking from your pussy.

"Oh, fuck yes," Mr. Crassle hisses in the moonlight and watches as you direct the fat head of his prick to the dimple of your anus.

The head presses against your clenched entrance, warm and wet against your tender flesh.

"Push in gently," you instruct him. "Be very gentle."

You've had anal sex before, but never in this position. It's rare that you're so turned on you're willing to take a cock in your ass.

Mr. Crassle pushes his cock against your pink hole. Pain shoots through your nerves, but you **** yourself to relax. In a moment the pressure and the lubrication overcomes your resistance and his cock begins to slide into your teenage asshole. It feels huge, stretching you painfully even with all the juice flowing down to your ass.

"It's so big!" you grunt and cry out. "Don't stop."

"It's so tight and warm," Crassle moans and continues to push into your abused ass. At last you feel his wirey pubic hair and balls against your flesh and you know you have taken his whole dick.

You're both so overwhelmed by the sensation that you lie there for a moment, then Crassle begins to gently pull back. You reach to your clit, rubbing and massaging the hard nub and letting the filling warmth of Crassle's cock stimulate you.

He begins very slowly to push in and out, fucking your ass at a pace very aware of your sensitive flesh. Soon, though, his pleasure overcomes his politeness and he begins to fuck your ass hard, stretching and pounding in and out of your tight hole. You moan and squeal beneath him, loving the feel of the violation and fingering your boiling cunt as you take his dick.

He cums far too soon, bellowing loudly and dripping sweat on your flopping breasts. He buries himself in your ass and explodes, his balls erupting and filling your ass with his hot cum. You can feel his fat tool twitch and throbs inside you as he spews out a huge load.

He begins to pull out, but you stop him with a hand on his cock.

"Wait," you say, panting for breath. "Let me..."

You rub your clit furiously. Crassle reaches forward and pinches and twists your nipples. You finally cum, hard, your muscles working around your fingers and your ass clenching around his slowly-shriveling dick. As you come down he slips from between your cheeks. His huge load drools out of your asshole and onto the seat.

"That was amazing," you both say, almost at the same time.

You stay where you are a few moments and then use a napkin from his glovebox to clean up. You share a brief kiss and then the exchange is done. You are both eager to be dressed and return to the party. You're a bit sweaty and red-faced as you waltz back into the lounge. You see Sara and a friend talking quietly near the bar. She waves to you and you grin.

"I have returned," you say with a smile.

Sara smiles back and smooths a few strands of your hair back into place. She doesn't ask why you're a bit red-faced and sweaty, but when Crassle enters looking the same way the solution to the mystery is obvious to anyone paying attention.

"I'm glad you survived," Sara jokes. "We can mingle some more if you'd like or get started on that tour."