say no to that.” I rose up off of Christie and slid my cock out of her pussy. I was glistening with her juices, but she reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a small, clear bottle of lube.
“You planned ahead,” I said.
“Be prepared! Isn’t that the Boy Scout motto?”
I took the bottle and grinned down at her. “I’ve never been more turned-on in my life.”
“Want me to talk about merit badges and the best way to start a fire?” she asked. “Will that get you even harder?”
“Christie, if I get any harder I’m going to burst.”
I grabbed her by the legs and scooted her to the edge of the bed. I popped the top of the lube and tried to squirt some on my hand, but nothing came out. I took an embarrassingly long time to realize I had to unscrew the top and peel away the plastic cover underneath. Christie rubbed herself while watching.
“There’s nothing sexier than a man struggling to open a bottle of lube,” she teased.
“Keep making fun of me and I’ll leave you here, unsatisfied.”
“Aw, don’t do that.” Her hand reached out and caressed the tip of my cock, sending a shiver through my body. “Then we both lose.”
I squirted some lube onto my hand and then coated my cock until the entire shaft and head glistened. Christie slid a pillow underneath her lower back, which tilted her entire pelvis up a little bit. It gave me a perfect view of her tight little rosebud. And a perfect angle on what I was about to do to it.
I took hold of my dick and tried to guide it in. Despite being lubricated, it didn’t easily slide in. There was some resistance, and at first it felt like I was trying to push my cock through a wall. It didn’t feel like we were doing it right.
Then, suddenly, there was some give. Christie relaxed and the tip of my cock suddenly slipped inside. I gazed down at the ring of her asshole wrapped tightly around the head of my cock, clutching it tighter than her pussy had moments before. I let out a low groan.
“You okay?” I asked.
She nodded vigorously and rubbed her pussy faster.
I hesitated. I was still skeptical that she would really enjoy this. I thought it might hurt to be on the receiving end. And the last thing I wanted to do was hurt Christie.
But her enthusiasm was not faked. Her tits heaved with every breath as she began moaning, fingers rubbing a fire into my pussy and clit. It may have just been the tip, but she was loving it so far.
And that wildly turned me on.
I took hold of both of Christie’s legs for leverage, then sank my hips into her. Another inch of my cock disappeared into her ass. There was very little resistance; the lube was doing its job.
“Ohh,” Christie moaned.
Her pleasure enhanced mine, and I pushed a little deeper. And a little deeper. I focused on her face, looking for any evidence that it hurt. Proof that I should slow down or stop. But all I saw was pleasure. Deep, erotic pleasure.
“Give me more,” she breathed. “I want every inch of you.”
The last of my reluctance fell away. I was too turned-on. So I gave her what she wanted. I leaned into her, burying the last two inches of my cock deep inside her ass.
This time we both moaned together. I gazed down at the sight. The pink lips of her pussy open beneath her rubbing fingers. Below that was the base of my cock. All I could see was a tuft of my black hair, because the rest of it was deep inside her forbidden hole. The ring of her ass was stretched around my girth, gripping my cock tighter than any fingers. Practically squeezing the juices out of me.
“I didn’t think you could take all of it,” I told her.
She rubbed herself faster. “Just like the hike. I can do anything if I’m motivated.”
“You sure can.”
Christie craned her head back, allowing her reddish curls to spread around her on the bed. She arched her back, took a deep breath, and then shuddered as she looked at me again.
“You going to stand there?” she asked in a sultry voice, “Or are you going to fuck my ass?”
I grinned. “Be careful what you wish for.”
I pulled my cock back and then buried it inside her ass again, giving her what she wanted.