Unaware Anal Vore Novels & Stories

The toys he was given were definitely chosen with his sexual experience and appetite in mind. The last bead wasn’t easy to fit. Twice, Joe managed to get it past his anal muscles, but twice it couldn’t proceed any further because there wasn’t enough space inside. Joe was so close to using the anal plug to shove the ball in and make it stay there if it wouldn’t be obedient. However, he didn’t want to hurt himself accidentally. Very much like the urethra vibrator experience, some parts of his large intestines have never been touched before. In a way, Joe was still a rectal virgin, and he understood how first times could be difficult.

Still Beta Female Louise's POV "Baby, that was unreal. I didn't know it was possible to have an orgasm through anal sex". Breathing hard, Zalev tries to calm down as I hold him tight. I haven't loosened the ropes yet, I have more plans for him. My reward for an obviously successful job I have yet to cash in on. "You lived to see it, and by the looks of it, you enjoyed it too," I chuckle, my hands caressing his amazing body. "You owe me one, I want a mind-blowing climax too." And I know exactly how to get it from him.

he kissed my cut, leading me to bite my lip even more. "Would you please abstain from speaking while you do that?" I clutched either side of the bed with both hands, convinced that my body would not submit. He's sucking on my anal and wolfing down on my pussy. I'm not sure how he managed this. My hips move independently of my consciousness. My brain is reeling from sensory overload. “Theo…” I shifted my weight in order to bury his head further. I've got my fill of pleasure. My vulva is oozing something, which I saw on the sheet.

There was no way I would ever forget him. Anal sex was something I loved more than anything, not that I would ever admit it out loud. It wasn’t something that came up when I had conversations about sex. Not everyone understood how intense it was. More than vaginal sex. It tapped into pleasure you didn’t know existed. My wrists and my ankles hurt, but I didn’t care. As long as Nero continued to fuck me like a madman, nothing else mattered. He fucked me hard and harder, and all it did was take me closer to the edge.

She nodded, interested to see where this was going and amused at the same time. "Right, weird and not my personal preference, but who am I to begrudge a dude's fantasies," Travis went on. "But you and him are listening in the stall next to his girlfriend fucking someone else, yeah?" "Yeah," she confirmed. "If I'm not mistaken, it was anal sex that she'd been told she could do with him." She glanced down, gingerly spreading her knees apart and opening a subtle view between her legs for Vince. He didn't notice right off, focusing intently on adequately massaging her foot.

"Ah, that's your eloquent way of admitting that Grant Walsh is always right." Uncle Colton shook his head, clearly defeated. Meanwhile, Uncle Grant shifted his attention back to me. "As for my preference, it depends on the situation. But if you're interested, silicone is preferred for anal, especially if you plan to bottom." Uncle Grant had been with both men and women before marrying Serena Rees, unlike my straight dad and Uncle Colton. In a strange and random moment, I recalled the knowledge that my mom's favorite position was anal. I owed that tidbit of information to some obnoxious teenagers from my prep school days who had found it online and never missed an opportunity to remind me.

I felt my own hand move without deciding to, settling against his forearm, fingers curling slightly into the fabric. One of us was going to close the last fraction of space between us, and the other was not going to stop them, and we both knew it and were staying, suspended, in the last possible moment before it became something you cannot un-become. Then Lucas made a sound. Not words. Just a small, sleepy, involuntary sound, the kind children make when they shift in their sleep, already unconscious again before it had fully left him. But it was enough. Julien stilled.

“I’m fucking serious, did he go berserk? Is he an animal? I will give him the piece of my mind when I see him.” “He is already feeling bad enough but I don’t mind if you scold him, attack him if you want.” We both laugh quietly. “He needs to understand the anus is very delicate and can easily tear during intercourse, does he lack senses?” “I don’t know, ask him yourself.” “This will sting a bit.” “I don’t need injections, Raph. I have been bottoming for years.” “Me too, I have never been on top in my entire gay life. So I know why you need a shot of vitamins.”

P.S: This isn't to trigger anyone. It's advised you skip this chapter. It contains rape fetish. Ana’s POV “Open your mouth.” His stern order is followed by a rough pull on my hair! I look from my ringing phone to the big black cock that now seems so familiar. Once, at work, I stumbled on a stranger using the bathroom. Everything was normal until I saw his length and size! It was the kind of cock that made a pretend decent girl lose her mask. And in my cubicle, I confessed to it.

It was a beautiful sight that I wasn't going to let go to waste. I couldn't resist the urge to feel her, so I grabbed onto her soft, round flesh and squeezed, then gave it yet another playful slap, listening to her gasp with pleasure. Anal sex was something I had never tried before, but always been curious about. I took my cock in one hand and spread her cheeks apart with the other, holding onto her tightly. She was completely open and vulnerable to me now, her little asshole clenching in anticipation of my invasion. It looked like it was winking at me. She reached down to her pussy and smeared the juices that covered it along her anus.