The first time I did it to a girl I remember it especially because it was also my first time.
It was a girl from Valencia that I knew for work and I invited her to visit my city; funny, with glasses, not very pretty face but with a very appetizing little body, a touch posh, slim, few tits but a very nice ass.
We hooked up at the first change; it was a given… and we spent a weekend of little sleep and a lot of sightseeing, going out, partying and fucking: The girl was very effusive and came quite easily, and fuck, she loved to repeat; thank goodness she was only there for 4 days 😉
The thing is that the last night, while drinking, she told me that she knew that I was not the guy of her life and that we would probably not repeat, but that she had had a great time and that in bed she had felt super-relaxed, wanting to do everything. I was a little pissed off that we would not repeat but I pretended to be impassive. We kept talking and she insisted on how relaxed she had been, on her confidence from the first moment, that she had felt uninhibited, that she wanted to do everything, that when a girl is like that she doesn’t mind trying things… and on and on with the subject again and again.
Until, between the extra drinks and the anger I had inside, I told her: “Well, I’d like to try a little something with you…”.
Oh yes, what, she answered me;
I’d like to sodomize you…
The girl was speechless, looking at me with a half-embarrassed, half-naughty smile; but I certainly didn’t notice that she didn’t like the proposal. To the rhythm of the music, with a glass in one hand and the other one nervously clutching mine, she nodded her head; I didn’t know if it was because of the music or in response to my offer….
A few seconds passed… I insisted, what, you want to try?
She put her mouth close to my ear and said, “You will have to convince me. You will have to convince me
We stayed for a few moments in the same position looking at each other, me with a mischievous face and her trying to hide the pain she felt to confess her desire. Then we gave each other an eager snog and I continued to eat her neck and slid down to stand behind her. She had put on a tight little summer dress and she looked delicious: I stayed almost glued to her back, and just brushed my fingers up and down her waist as I kissed and nibbled the nape of her neck. She was no longer smiling or talking, she had her eyes closed and let herself be done. I moved my right hand down to her crotch and gently caressed her pussy with my index finger: a couple of strokes were enough for her to moan and lay her head on me.
No one could see us but I preferred to leave that appetizer in just a couple of caresses. She turned around, kissed me and said “convince me a little more…” and turned around again, turning her back to me.
Heh, heh. We were both very excited. This time I set myself another target; I ran my left hand down her side again until I reached her ass, then I went down her thigh until my hand disappeared under her dress. I attacked her from behind and with two fingers extended I was caressing her pussy for a few seconds, while the palm of my hand pressed her asshole. In spite of her panties I could feel how wet she was (of course!) and I could feel how she tensed her legs with pleasure as she supported herself by resting her hand on a high table where we had left the glasses.
Well, let’s go for it, I thought. With my right hand, which until now was caressing her tummy, I grabbed her wrist on the table with a little force: I wanted her to imagine how it was going to be. My right hand moved back very slowly until the tips of two of my fingers were placed over her anus. Then I began a gentle pressure and a slow circular motion….
“I want to sodomize you,” I whispered in her ear as I applied a little more pressure on both hands.
Yes, yes, keep going please, let’s go home… keep going more. Fuck how I am… let’s go now, keep going…
I laughed as I let her go and we left the place buzzing: At the door there was a line of cabs and we jumped into one. In 4′ we were at home (I live in the center) and we went up the four floors, without elevator, at full speed. As I opened the door our over-breath was speeding us up even more. We walked in and he jumped into my arms and kissed me.
Keep going like before, please, you were giving me a hard-on…. And he turned his back to me again.
My house was dark; some light from the street was coming through the window and the atmosphere was perfect for “trying” new things.
This time I pulled her close to the wall. I raised her hands above her head and made her lean them against the wall. That way her legs and ass were closer to me. I unzipped her one-piece dress and in a jiffy it fell to the floor.
Imagine the scene: the girl in bra and panties leaning against the wall, in sandals, her legs a little apart, the dress falling over her feet, her long hair in a messy bun, the room in darkness and silence.
