For the month of April, every day (except Sunday), I’ll be posting a story that has to do with the letter of the day. As my blog is a kinky blog, I will be posting kinky stories. Since the theme of the A-to-Z Challenge blog is gratitude, I thought I would mirror that and have each story relate to gratitude in some way.

Today we begin with A is for Anal. Enjoy!

Amy walked into the apartment not knowing what to expect. She knew that her new boyfriend, Alan, wanted to have anal. She was an anal virgin and she was terrified, but also excited. She wanted to try it with him, she was just scared. She had never had a boyfriend who was so patient with her.

He was waiting for her when she walked in, and her heart started to race. “Hi,” she whispered, her mouth suddenly dry.

“Hi,” he said with a smile. “Don’t be nervous.” He patted the seat next to him on the couch, and she set her stuff down before sliding onto the soft cushion. He slipped his arm around her and they kissed softly. “I promise to be gentle with you.”

“Mm,” she said, looking away.

“What?” he asked, turning her head to face him. Her eyes flitted up to his. “Tell me.”

He was commanding with her like that sometimes, and she liked it a lot. In fact, she was nervous to say the words out loud, but she didn’t want him to be too gentle with her. She liked pain sometimes, but she was just learning to embrace it. “What if I don’t want you to be too gentle?” she asked.

He grinned. “Are you turning into a pain slut, my dear?”

“Maybe,” she said with a blush.

“Well, I won’t be too gentle, then,” he said. “But if it’s too much for you, you promise you’ll tell me?”

“Yes, of course.”

Fifteen minutes later, after she had prepared herself in the bathroom as much as she could, she climbed onto the bed. He directed her to put her ass up in the air like they would have sex doggy style, but she knew he was aiming for a different hole this time. Her heart pounded hard in her chest as he said, “Relax, Amy.”

She was trying, but unsuccessfully.

He picked up the lube from the bedside table and rubbed some on his cock and some on her ass. It was a little chilly and she shivered. But then his cock was pressing against her hole, and she groaned. It didn’t hurt yet, but she felt a lot of pressure. And then he was pushing his way inside, and she was moaning as he pushed deeper and deeper. It did hurt then, but he was still moving slowly. Slowly enough that her body had time to adjust to it.

“How are you doing?” he asked.

“Good,” she groaned. “Don’t stop.”

“Well I have to because my cock is all the way inside you,” he said with a chuckle.

He groaned again. He was not small, but apparently, she liked anal.

He started to pull back, and her body didn’t want to release him, but he pulled anyway until he was almost out, and then he plunged back in. “God your ass is so tight.”

She grunted, and pushed back against him. “Harder,” she moaned.

“If you insist,” he said, and he started to fuck her in earnest, pounding into her ass as hard as he would her pussy. She moaned and writhed beneath him, moaning with pleasure and pain. “God, you’re so tight. I’m not going to last much longer,” he said after a few minutes. She didn’t want him to stop, but she wanted to know what it felt like to have his cum in this hole.

She squeezed him with her ass, and he groaned as he emptied his balls into her ass. She could feel him pulsing inside her, and she moaned even more. “Oh my god, that feels amazing.”

He chuckled. “I’ll say.” He kissed the side of her neck. “Thank you.”

“No,” she said, “Thank you.”

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Come back tomorrow for B is for Ball Torture!