Bolder By Design

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Like I cared. Hell, I’d never had a woman so enthusiastic about my pussy licking before, and it was doing powerful things to my dick.
“Do you fuck as good as you suck, Sterling?” she asked with a grin, still panting a little as the flush began to fade from her face. “Hell, yes,” I said, so grateful after years with the Ice Queen to get a chance to prove it, I could barely contain my poor dick. After peeling off my pants in record time, I stood before her, my rigid cock standing at attention, as she sprawled in the chair, her skirt up around her waist.
She slid the fat, glass dildo a little bit farther into her glistening cunt and pulled her knees up.
“Why don’t you stick that big thing of yours up my ass,” she said with a wicked grin, “while I do myself. I love having my favourite dildo in my pussy while a man fucks my ass.”
Ass? That was something I hadn’t had in a long time. Forget about asking Liz for anal. She would’ve run. Which, now that I thought about it, wouldn’t have been such a bad thing. Not such a bad thing at all. Joanne slid one finger down to her asshole, which was already soaked with pussy juice, and probed a little, obviously enjoying the sensation.
I have to admit that for a second, I was taken aback to be watching a woman pleasuring herself so blatantly. Used to a self-absorbed 20something who never let her guard down, sexually or otherwise, I’d never seen a woman so turned on, and it almost scared me. How could I live up to her expectations? Luckily, my cock had no such concerns. It leapt to almost painful attention at her words, drooling like a lovesick puppy dog at the thought of gaining entrance to her fine bum.
I don’t think Joanne noticed my hesitation. With her eyes closed, she expertly manipulated the dildo in and out of her dripping cunt as one finger tickled her eager asshole. She pulled her butt cheeks open for me.
“C’mon, baby,” she said urgently. “Do me now! Fuck my ass while I stuff this dildo in my pussy.”
Her position afforded me a beautiful view: the dildo, slippery with her juices, spiraling in and out of her wide-open cunt, one finger stuck into her asshole. I’d never felt a need so intense, and suddenly I wanted to fuck this woman more than I’d ever wanted to do anything in my life.
Grabbing hold of Jo’s ample cheeks, I rubbed the engorged head of my cock around her pussy to get it all wet. She moaned as my cock head massaged her quivering asshole, and she shoved her pretty, glass dildo as deep as it would go into her pussy.

“Oh, yeah, Sterling,” Joanne said, her voice raspy with longing. “Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!”
Her words, coarse and thick and so unlike Liz’s, spurred me on, and I popped the head of my dick into her tight pucker. We both groaned as I pierced her, and her asshole contracted hard, practically squeezing the life out my poor dick. But I wasn’t complaining. Matter of fact, as soon as her bum released its death grip, I gave a powerful shove until I was buried to the nuts in her amazingly strong asshole. “Yeah, like that,” Joanne said. “Do it like that.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. Still holding tight onto her cheeks, I began to stroke my way in and out of her insanely tight bum, tickling her quivering hole with my cockhead as I withdrew before plunging back in. My balls slapped against her ass with each stroke, and Joanne grunted an unreserved, animalistic sound of pure passion. With the dildo buried deep in her cunt, she began to stroke her clit. Her fingers slipped in as I fucked her asshole even harder, harder than I had ever fucked Liz’s sorry pussy.

"Joanne’s boobs, which had both popped free, jiggled madly as I pounded into her ass, and her teeth clenched. Her face grimaced in unrestrained delight. As she began to shudder again, her orgasm coming quick and hard, I realized I’d never seen anything so hot in all my life. The sight, combined with the insanely tight grip of her asshole as I repeatedly slammed into her, was enough to push me over the edge, and, with an animalistic grunt of my own, I once again began to spew my load into Joanne’s asshole.
Her bum gripped me hard, and she writhed underneath me, moaning as her pussy spasmed and her butthole clenched, her finger still working madly on her clit. I continued to pound into her until I’d finally spent the last of my load. Her shuddering finally slowed to a steady tremor.
“Mmm,” cooed Joanne when she finally opened her eyes. “You do fuck good, darlin’.”
Her praise, coming as it did, after a lengthy prison sentence with the Ice Queen, was like music to my ears, and I would have fucked her again right then and there if my dick hadn’t already taken such a pleasurable beating. As it was, I had to wait another hour, while Joanne again pretended to teach me about web design, before I plowed my way home in her wet and willing pussy, this time in the bedroom. This was kind of a weird progression for me. I’d fucked this woman’s ass before I’d rammed her pussy.
The next day, I dumped the Ice Queen. She didn’t even seem to care. I’m sure she didn’t care, which was fine with me. Let some other poor slob take his chances with her. Now, a week later, Joanne and I are still working on that web site. In between lengthy fuck sessions, that is. And you know what?
My friends totally understand.

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