Gentle Anal Gif Novels & Stories

This time, he caught her wrist mid-air. Her breathing turned shallow. “Do it then,” she whispered. He raised a brow. “Claim me.” Lucien yanked her into him like gravity lost its mind. Their mouths met angry, desperate. He pushed her onto the bed. Tore open her shirt. Kissed her like she owed him blood. Solene (breathless): “You can’t fix this with sex.” Lucien (teeth on her neck): “I’m not trying to fix it.” Their bodies moved like they always did no pretense, no performance. Just need clawing through guilt.

Letting go of the headboard I grab my boobs, playing with my nipples, as I bounce up and down. "Fuck, Liv. Your pussy feels so good on my cock" he moans out as his fingers pick up speed over my clit. I feel the heat building up in my lower stomach making its way through my entire body. "Fuck" we both moan out at the same time. "I'm not going to last much longer." I moan out. "Me either, get up and bend over." "Umm, I don't think I'm ready to try out anal just yet."

She doesn’t like it. El nods. “Yes but you have to be gentle.” My dick twitches in excitement. She is not kidding about this. I will be so gentle she will beg me to go hard. El wrings her hands. “Just eat so you can stop looking dead.” A finger moves under her jaw. I would love to have anal sex with her but I want it to happen at her own terms not to placate my arrogant ass. I will be fine. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip, her gaze fixates on her nightwear like there’s anything to look at on the satin material with puppies littered all over it.

"Ooooh, fuckfuck," Sarah groaned, opening her legs a little more and tilting her hip. She squeezed her eyes closed, breathing deeply as Tom entered her ass. Her tits were hanging down, pressed between her arms as she braced her hands on her knees. "There you go," Tiff smirked. "That's it, Sis. You got this." To be honest, considering I'd never done anal with anyone before, I was surprised at how easy it actually happened.

“You trust me?” Amy nodded, heart racing. She’d never done anal, but with Jeff, the fear mixed with excitement. He took his time—kissing her deeply, fingering her pussy first, then teasing her tight back hole with a slick finger. Gentle circles, then slowly pushing in, stretching her carefully. “Relax, baby. Breathe for me.” She did. The burn was strange at first, but when he added a second finger and rubbed her clit at the same time, pleasure started to overtake it. Jeff replaced his fingers with the head of his cock, pressing in inch by inch, murmuring praise the whole time.

pushed inside slowly. The sensation was strange but not entirely unpleasant. He worked her patiently, adding more lube, a second finger, stretching her, preparing her. "The key to good anal," he explained in that clinical voice while doing something absolutely obscene, "is patience and preparation. You can't rush it." By the time he finally pressed the head of his massive cock against her ass, Eva was ready....nervous but ready. "This is going to hurt," he warned. "But breathe through it. Trust me."

He used his hands and mouth on her chest region and they had good foreplay. When he noticed that she was very wet and ready for him, he carried her to the bedroom and dived and jerked and banged making Aunty Anna scream out in pain and pleasure at the same time. At the peak of it all, he ‘irrigated’ her canal with his precious seed and there was calm afterward. After their breathing became stable, Pappy Alan cuddled her and commended himself for being gentle with her. Aunty Anna looked at him with wide eyes and said “how can you call that gentle?”

He grunted, hitting me harder and moving his waist faster. “Oh yeah…ummm, oh.” I tried to match his strength and pace. Suddenly, he pulled out and flipped me so rough that I almost hit my nose on the edge of the desk. I gripped the edge tight for dear life. He brought down his mouth on my asshole — licking and sucking, making it moist and easy for penetration. The he slipped his finger inside the hole, fucking slowly at first. The sensation was strange, I’d never been with a guy who thought anal was part of the fun.

I can already imagine myself rolling on the floor because of the pain. “I promise, I’ll be gentle.” The last time I checked we are doing BDSM. Why am I hearing soft words like ‘promise’ and ‘gentle’ from him? It just doesn't go well with the vibe we’re trying to put right now. I want him to fuck me like a beast. NO ANAL!!! “Sounds like a yes for me, yeah?” I immediately turn my head back to look at him with begging eyes. He smirked upon seeing the desperation on my face. He knew I was going to say negative to anal sex.

She bent herself back as if she were practicing to be a contortionist, so far her arms were fully extended pushing against the bed and her eyes stared at the ceiling, almost like a yoga pose. Analasana. Downward doggie style. I wrapped myself around those gorgeous legs stretching behind me, got a double handful of the luscious tits poking out in front, rammed my cock way up inside her rectum, and spurted my second white load into her superb derriere. She yelled as if she were the one coming, and yelled again and again with each of my spewing thrusts, groaned as my empty organ continued to grind inside her.