Chase Me, Fuck Me.

August 16, 2008

I was horny Wednesday afternoon, and wanted someone to play with for my pleasure.

I keyed into my Blackberry, “You’re a hot little bitch.” and hit the SEND button.

“U wanna play 2nite?”

The text message exchange was short and succinct, but it got the point across.

“Yes.  Are you free?”

“4 U, yes.”

So I called Chase.  She could tell in my voice I was in a playful mood, and she reacted to that. “You wanna come over here and do me, don’t you?”

“Is it that obvious?”

“Yes, but the feeling is mutual, so why don’t you show up around 11 or so? Will that work?”

“Yes, ma’am, it will. I’ll see you then.”

I spent the rest of the evening daydreaming about what might happen, and masturbated twice before I even left the apartment.

When I arrived at her house, I rang the doorbell.  “Come on in.”  As I walked through the door, I threw my purse down, pulled the sweatshirt over my head, and dropped my sweatpants before I even shut the door behind me, standing there as naked as the day I was born.

“Oh, dear god.” Chase came walking over to me, stripping out of her clothes as well. Our faces met and we spent several minutes tongue fucking each others’ mouths, sucking each others’ tongues, biting each others lips, pulling each others’ hair, and exploring each others’ bodies with our hands and fingers. Chase ran her fingers down my tummy.  When they got between my legs, she stuck her middle finger in my cunt and pulled it out. She looked at it, admiring the sheen in which it was now encased.  “You slut.” She moved it up to my mouth with a look that told me what I was expected to do next.  I took it into my mouth, sucking it and teasing it with my tongue like I would had it been her cock. She grabbed my hand and we headed back to her bedroom, where we spent an untold amount of time just exploring each others’ erotic spaces, physically and spiritually.

At one point, as I ran my tongue from her neck down to the valley between her tits, I couldn’t help but notice that she tasted sweet. Literally.  I vaguely recalled this from our past encounters, but it struck me as unique that she had such a sweet taste about her, not the somewhat salty taste that everyone else I’ve put my tongue on has exuded. Maybe she’s addicted to sugar and that comes through her skin, I don’t know. She certainly doesn’t have a body that would suggest an addiction to sweets, though.

After we’d spent several minutes lavishing some oral attention on a variety of each others’ body parts, Chase got up and walked over to the chest of drawers where she kept her collection of sex toys. She pulled out her strap-on and began putting it on. My heart began to race as I realized I was about to be penetrated in one orifice or another.  She then walked into another room and came back with a bottle of what appeared to be Eros.

As I watched her pour the lube out into her hand and masturbate the cock to apply it, I could see in her eyes that she was looking forward to what she was about to do. She’d picked up the silicone lube rather than the Astroglide. I hoped that I knew what this meant. Silicone is the lube of choice for rough or prolonged anal penetration. It has much greater staying power than the water-based lubes, and her choice suggested to me that she was intent on providing me with a little bit of anal entertainment tonight. “I know how much you love being fucked in the ass, so I thought I’d have a little bit of fun with that, if you don’t mind. I’m not even going to touch your cunt.” All I could do was laugh. She wiped her hands off and slapped me on the side of my hip. “Turn over, bitch.”

I did as I was told, climbing up onto my hands and knees and presenting my ass to her. She slapped my ass hard with an open hand, and then bent down and slid her tongue slowly up the crack of my ass, stopping at the little starfish, teasing it with little probing thrusts. When she was finished, she moved up and positioned her cock at the entrance to my back passage and began pushing in. I relaxed and pushed out on my asshole to allow her to enter me a little easier.

The huge intruder made it through the first door just fine, but encountered some resistance at the second one. She moved back and forth, pushing a bit harder each time, and finally it burst through. I let out an audible “Oh, god” as the cock sank into my asshole.  That little twinge of pain when it pushes through that second ring always flips a switch in me that causes little chill bumps to rise up on my skin, even to this day.  I don’t know what it is about anal penetration that causes me to get such a rise, but I’ve never complained about it - it’s been that way since the first time I took a cock in my butt.

Chase began thrusting slowly, going a little deeper with each penetration, training my ass to take it’s length. After a couple of minutes of work, she could bury the entire eight inches into me. I slowly slid down to where I was resting on my stomach on a pillow I’d placed beneath me, with her on top of me - her hips not resting on mine but hovering above my ass, slowly, deliberately pushing the cock into me and withdrawing it in succession. She was going tremendously slow to heighten the intensity of that erotic pain that you feel when you have something that large penetrating you. She, too, enjoys anal sex and has that experience to know exactly what I am feeling when she does this, so I know she’s enjoying fucking me this way. I could hear myself grunting and moaning with each little push, each little thrust. I wish I had thought to record it - the audio of myself being fucked anally would be hot, I think.

She was straddling me, fucking my ass, as she bent down and started biting me on the neck and in that sensitive spot formed by the back ridge of my collarbone between my neck and the apex of my shoulder. I wanted to reach down and masturbate myself, but I was enjoying the little pre-orgasmic spasms I was having in my crotch at the moment, and didn’t want it to end. I’ve never had an unassisted orgasm from anal penetration, but it does occasionally come close, and this was one of those situations.

Having that long, thick cock pushing slowly, deeply into the cavern of my rectum, followed by the slow withdrawal, resulting in an empty, hollow feeling, only to be replaced again by the refilling of it - almost as if it were pushing the seismic precursors into my abdomen until they reached the point where they could be contained no longer.  There are no words to describe that feeling, really. I literally felt as if my my soul were being penetrated; the waves were pulsing all the way up into the base of my skull. When it was combined with the adrenaline shots I was receiving from the hard bites she was inflicting on my neck and shoulders, my entire body was being wracked with tension - a tension that was begging to be released.

She splayed herself out on top of me, reaching out and interlacing her fingers with mine, and used her hips as a fulcrum to fuck my ass without moving the rest of her body. I used her weight on my hips to my advantage, moving with her undulations, pushing my cunt into the pillow, using it to masturbate myself. It wasn’t like using my fingers, rapidly teasing my clit. That would rapidly get me off.  This was a slow, luxurious, languishing build up of orgasmic energy. It literally took several minutes to build up to the point of release, while Chase continued to slowly fuck me anally. As your PC muscles begin to contract in the midst of an orgasm, your asshole starts contract with them, and when it has something to grab a hold of - something that prevents it from closing against itself - the strain heightens the intensity of the parallel contractions.  This heightens the orgasm even more, and is one reason why I have some of my most intense orgasms during anal penetration.  Chase knows this, and is using it to her (my?) advantage.

The two sets of competing, yet contiguous sets of movements combined to give me one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had.  I don’t know how loud I was, but I was so very grateful that we were not doing this in my apartment.  Someone would’ve called 9-1-1 thinking I was dying, I am sure.  My entire body felt like it was one huge wave, crashing over and over and over again against a rock, releasing a tremendous amount of energy with each splash.

I laid there for several moments, enjoying the post-orgasmic waves coursing through my body, and then reached up to wipe the tears from my eyes.  There are times when I cum so hard that I tear up.  I don’t know why that is - the release of pent up energy produces a sympathetic response in my tear ducts, apparently.  It didn’t faze Chase, though.  She reached up and wiped the tear trail from my nose, and then kissed me softly on the lips.  As she did, she began moving her hips a bit more so that the cock buried in my ass would dislodge and she could pull out.  If there were ever a more vacant feeling than what you experience when something that large is removed from your rectum, I don’t know what it would be.  Your asshole continues to pulse in time with those little post-orgasmic contractions that are still going on in the floor of your pelvis as your orgasm winds down, and as you squeeze it shut, it magnifies those remaining hints of what has just transpired.

We spent the next three hours, wrapped in each other’s sex, rising and falling through several more waves of orgasmic ecstasy.  At some point, I don’t recall what time it was, we fell asleep next to each other.  I awoke shortly after 3AM and kissed Chase awake.  “I need to get going, sweet face.  Thank you for seeing me tonight.”

She looked up at me.  “You are so much fun to fuck.  You are just so in touch with your own inner sexual spirit.  I didn’t think there was anyone else like that out there.”  She squeezed my hand.  “Feel free to come by any time.”

I went and used the bathroom, washed my face and then walked out into her foyer, put my clothes back on and drove home, where I took a quick shower and headed off to bed, my body still reeling from the orgasms I’d had just a short time earlier.

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One Response to “Chase Me, Fuck Me.”

  1. Brian on August 18th, 2008 10:16 am

    This should be required for all women so they can truly understand the power and joy of anal. If it is done right, it is one of the most incredible things I have ever witnessed…

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