Fuck her

Ethan knows what he wants.

Moving in, he kisses Alex, driving her backward. She lands awkwardly below him, her legs at an awkward angle, but the important parts are in place: He’s kissing her, and he’s on top.

She shifts under him, looping her arms around the naps of his neck, holding him tight in place. Ethan feels her prick poking against his belly, warm droplets of pre rubbing off against him. He doesn't mind, taking the leaking as a compliment. In fact, his own aching cock is also leaking, drooling even, eager to plunge into the dark-haired girl’s body.

Adjusting, trying to keep his greedy lips on Alex’s, Ethan shifts himself between her legs, the prone woman eagerly helping. But the angle is off. The difference in heights is the main problem, so as much as he hates to, Ethan breaks off the kiss, shuffling into proper position.

Alex’s cheeks are flushed, her jaw hanging open, breathing harsh. She’s excited. Eager. She wants this. Need’s it even.

Reach down, Ethan lines himself up, pressing his pre-coated cockhead against her waiting asshole. She quivers at the contact, her eyes fluttering. She’s sensitive.

Ethan had never done anal before. Heather was open to the idea, but hesitant, keeping things in the bedroom interesting enough to not need to avoid exploring that option. Had Alex done this before? Ethan wanted to ask, but didn’t want to spoil the mood. Would he be jealous if she had? Worried if she hadn’t? With the crown of his cock already pressing against her pucker, this was not the time to worry about that.

“Please…” Alex gasps, her voice ****. “Stick it in, please…”

Swallowing his nerves, Ethan does as she asks, pushing his hips forward.

Tightness. Nothing like a pussy. Alex’s ass fights Ethan’s advance, rejecting his entry. Alex lets out a small moan below him, the pressure on her hole making her squirm. Pushing a little harder, Ethan breaches, barely, his cockhead managing to gain entry. Wincing, the pressure is more than he imagined. His cock throbbed, loving it, Alex’s ass like nothing it had known before. But it craved more. Pushing harder, Ethan slides half his cock inside, letting out a sharp gasp as he finds himself in Alex’s anal embrace.

He almost cums from the pressure, his balls tensing. Stopping all motion, he tries to collect himself. This was not what he was used to. It was different. He hadn't had sex in three weeks, and now he was dealing half-way to balls deep inside of an impossible tight ass. He wouldn't last long.

“Please,” Alex begs, her voice shaking. “More, please…”

He just needed to last longer than her.

Adjusting, taking hold of her hips, Ethan takes a deep breath. He was dealing with an ass and a cock, not a vagina. The rules were different. The game was different. Moving his hips back, he drags himself out from her a little, only to drive back inside after extracting an inch. Alex moans, her eyes fluttering, down below her cock twitching. Ethan does it again, pulling out a little faster, driving in a little harder, and reaching a little deeper. Another moan, this one making Ethan’s heart beat faster.

Again, and again. He drags and thrusts, slowly creating a rhythm. Straining, the young woman’s hole is still fighting him, but he can tell it’s getting looser. Most of his cock finds its way inside her now on each thrust, and Ethan thinks she might be taking all of him in short order. Her body quivers, her legs wrapping loosely around his waist. The sounds coming out of her mouth are music to Ethan’s ears, but the song comes at a cost.

His own cock is due to burst. He can feel it. Trying to hold it back, Ethan tenses his body, trying to squeeze something or other tight. He has no idea how close Alex is, and while he could certainly keep going a little after climax, there was no way he’d be operating at full capacity. Almost all of his manhood is inside her now, his balls slapping against her plush cheeks. The feeling is dangerous. Sinfully intoxicating. He feels himself starting to come undone.

Alex hasn't cum yet. Ethan doesn't think, his hand acting on its own. Leaving her hip, it grasps Alex’s bouncing prick, the moment it makes contact the moan woman lets out a shrill cry. It throbs between his fingers, the sensation familiar. He’s jerked himself off a thousand times. Asses he didn't know. This, he did.

Wrist pumping, he goes to work on her pretty little prick, stroking it with a gentle yet firm touch. She was, after all, a young lady, and he wasn't about to pound her any harder than needed. Well, minus what he was doing to her ass. That, he fucked with all he could muster, still fighting her tight tunnel. Since grabbing her dick, the tightness got worse, and now Ethan could feel his balls starting to churn.

“Nngh,” he braces himself, feeling it rising up.

“HNNNNN, ” Alex let out another cry, and suddenly her whole body turns taut. She explodes first, a thick spurt of white cum shooting from her crown, hot spunk falling all over herself and Ethan’s hand. He goes nearly at the same time, his cock bursting, his load heavy load painting the trembling woman’s inside. Too tight, Ethan stops all motion, finishing off with just an inch shy of his whole dick inside of her. Doubling over, he feels his muscles betray him, seizing up as more pumps of jizz pass his pulsating cockhead.

Releasing Alex’s hip and dick, Ethan lets out a deep sigh, suddenly feeling a wave of exhaustion. Anal was a lot of work.

After a few moments to catch his breath, Ethan slowly extracts himself, not sure if pulling himself out quickly or slowly is better. Alex lets out a low whine once her ass is cockfree, her eyes focusing on Ethan’s face.

“That was…” she swallows, smacking her lips. “That was amazing.”

“Yeah…” Ethan rolls over, lying prone on the bed next to her. “Are you… Okay?”

Alex giggles, turning onto her side, looking straight at Ethan. “Yeah.”

“Good.” Ethan shifts slightly, not quite on his side, but angling towards Alex. Having just cum, his head is clear. VERY clear. Alex is beautiful. Stunningly so. Minus her chest and crotch, she possessed a picture-perfect feminine physique.

There was something going on here. As easy as it would be to simply write off Alex as being trans, Ethan could feel in his gut there was more to this. Anybody on estrogen would grow something on their chest, and the hormones needed to make Alex look like this would surely affect her male sex organs. {if Layla’s Secret =true}His mind turns to Layla. Alex was not the same as her, surely, but there had to be a connection. Shaking off thinking about the top and bottom heavy MILF, he focuses on the beautiful, and naked, young woman in front of him.{endif}

This was her natural body. Ethan could feel it.

“Hey,” Alex reaches out, a slender hand, caressing his cheek. “You okay?”

Ethan must have been wearing his thoughts on his face. Answers could wait, but for now… “I’m perfect.”

He kisses her. And she kisses back.

They lay there together for some time, embracing one another, until sleep finds them both.