I couldn’t see anything but I felt Mistress Jane give me another inch. The big head of her dick pushed passed my inner sphincter muscle. It felt wonderful. I was cock crazy and needed the whole thing.
I heard Jane tease me. She said, “Does that feel good Dave?” “It should feel good.” “That’s a real dick in your ass.”
I was past the point of caring. I would play along. I heard myself saying, “Fuck my ass sir.” “Stick your big warm wonderful cock all the way up my ass and make me your bitch.” “I need a real dick so bad!”
The big dick slid all the way into my ass and started long slow trips from my anus to about nine inches into my ass. When the cock was fully inserted I could feel the ruffness of blue jeans and a big metal belt buckle. It felt cool, as it touched my hot ass.
I heard Jane ask me from somewhere across the room, “How’s that big cock feel in your ass?” “Show me your appreciation for your birthday present by giving our new friend the best ass he has ever fucked.”
I knew then that a man was fucking my ass, but at that point, I couldn’t care less. In fact, the nastiness of the act was making me even hotter. I bucked and tried to get more cock in my ass even though he was fully inserted. I moaned like the horniest young girl who had ever loved the feel of a big cock.
I loved Jane so much then that I tried to please her. I began to talk dirty.
“Your cock feels so good,” I told him. “I love your big cock in my ass.” “You can fuck my ass anytime you want to and I’ll suck your big cock too.” “Please fuck me harder.”
The cock began to pick up tempo and began to slam my ass hard. I began to feel the start of an orgasm, even though no one was touching my cock. I could feel my ass lips pull on the big dick each time it was withdrawn. On every in stroke, I pushed my ass back to meet him.
From across the room I heard Jane say, “Come for me my Davey.” “Now you know what a good ass fucking feels like.” “Do you like it?”
“I love it”, I cried. The cock came all the way out of my ass and I wiggled my ass frantically. The stranger jammed his cock into my ass and rode me to orgasm. I came harder than I ever had in my life and nothing was even touching my dick. It must have been having a prostate orgasm. It lasted about 30 seconds and I shot a big load onto the bedroom floor.
I never felt the stranger’s come in my ass so he must have been wearing a rubber, but I could tell that he had come too. I collapsed onto the ottoman and felt Jane put the sound deadening headphones back over my ears. I don’t know how long I lay there but I could feel my anal muscles clench and unclench for a long time after. I felt so satisfied.
The next thing I knew, Jane was taking the hood and headphones off. She un-cuffed me and we got dressed and went for something to drink. After my experience, I needed something strong. I drank whiskey.
“How could you do that to me?” I asked. “You know I’m straight.”
“You loved every bit of it,” she said. “Are you sure your not a little Bi?” she teased. “Do you still remember some of the things you said?”
“That’s not fair,” I said. “You had me way horned up.”
That’s when I noticed that Jane was wearing blue jeans and a big belt buckle.
“That was you, wasn’t it?” I asked her.
Jane showed me her leather gloves and we had a big laugh.
“How did you throw your voice?” I asked. I heard your voice coming from way across the room.
Jane showed me the tape machine that she had recorded the few comments on. She showed me how she had used a remote to activate it.
“Your really a good fucker,” I told her, just before we went to bed. “You really had me fooled.” “That was an awesome birthday present.” “I owe you.”
Jane reached around and touched my ass hole.
“Your really stretched out now”, she teased. “You’ll never be the same now that someone has fucked you!”
I slept good that night and woke rested the next morning. When I went to the bathroom, my ass had a throughly fucked feeling. It was a pleasant sensation. I happened to look over into the waste basket and noticed something under some discarded facial tissues. I couldn’t believe my eyes when what I had noticed turned out to be a used condom containing a big load of come. I have never used condoms because Jane is on the pill. I took the condom and flushed it down the toilet.
A few nights later while we were having sex, Jane asked me what I wanted for my next birthday.
“Can we do it again?” I asked.