Anal At Last Ch. 15

She was groaning now, pressing my hand hard against her, her spare hand coming up to play with her other tit, as I caressed the one I'd kept a hold of. Her nipple was hard in my hand, contrasting with the plump fullness of her tit. I curled my fingers up to rub against her g-spot, and she pressed down with her hips to increase the pressure.

"You love it, don't you Sam? You love teasing me, getting me aroused, making me hard, knowing the effect you have on me, and knowing you'll never let me into you. I lay awake at night, thinking of you Sam, thinking of what it would be like to lay on top of you, and hear you moan my name as I push slowly inside you, knowing that I'd be your first."

She pressed harder with her hand, grunting each time my fingertips pressed on her g-spot.

"But it's never going to happen is it? We'll be stuck with doing this... Rubbing up against each other... Wanking over each other... Feeling each other up... Having massages... But you'll never know what it's like to have my hard cock inside you... I'll have to take it out on Angela, feeding her my cock, making her beg for me to stop... Knowing that all the time I'm fucking her, I'm thinking of you and how I want to stuff myself into your tight hole, knowing that some young man is going to do that... Knowing that your husband will be delighted at the experience you've got, without knowing where you got it from... "

She groaned my name, begging me to press harder, rubbing faster now, her breath also speeding up as her orgasm approached.

"And when you do finally have sex with your husband, when you've teased him like you've teased me, letting him touch you, letting him wank all over you, and finally on your wedding night telling him that he can have you... When he lays above you and you feel his cock part your lips ... When he moans your name as he feels your heat all around him... All you'll think about is how you wished it was me taking you for the first time..."

She came then, flooding my hand with her juices, her ass stationary and pressing hard against me, my cock head poking back towards me from between her ass cheeks.

Then she sank back towards me, collapsing into my arms, as I stroked her stomach, the sides of her breasts, her inner thighs. When she'd recovered a bit, I pushed her off me, my cock springing free. Then I moved her to the sofa, and pushed her back on it. I knelt between her legs, and with a lecherous grin on my face, I dove between her legs, licking up and down her slit.

She grabbed the back of my head, and groaned as she felt my tongue push inside, parting her lips, lapping at her juices. I went to town, doing the full alphabet from A to Z on her clit, feeling her thighs tighten as she moved closer again to orgasm. She was moaning my name, telling me how good it felt, how she loved it when I licked her.

I slid my hands underneath her bum, and to my delight she helped, lifting her hips, giving me easier access. I got some juice from her cunt, and started spreading it back to her asshole, feeling her shuffle her hips more to make it easier to access. When I had enough juice there, I started rubbing her rectum, again not entering, just pressing and stroking, hearing how turned on she got as I did it.

As she got real close to orgasm, I stood up, eliciting a groan of dismay from her. I pulled her up, turned her around, and got her to kneel on the sofa, her lovely ass nicely thrust out. Then I pressed down on my cock, pushing it back to horizontal, underneath her, placing myself so that it would slide up and down her cunt lips, nudging against her clit. It was so tempting to just angle my hips a bit and push inside her, taking her virginity in one hard shove, but I knew that I'd never see her again if I did.

So I contented myself with rubbing up and down her dripping cunt lips, and went back to rubbing her ass. I told her to reach back and spread her bum cheeks. She hesitated, then did it, letting me see her deliciously tight-looking asshole. I started stroking it again, seeing it glisten with her juices. She started panting again, getting close to coming, and I started to get there as well.

As we both hit our peaks, I pushed, and allowed the tip of one finger to enter her ass. She screamed, coming hard, as my come spurted over her cleft and inner thighs. I kept on pumping as well as I could, whilst I nudged my finger into and out of her asshole, letting her enjoy the sensations.

I leaned forward over her as I relaxed, and whispered into her ear, "Sam, for a virgin, you're very dirty... I think I could get used to this." Then I straightened up. "But I need to get on with some work, and you're distracting me."

She stood up and turned around, her face flushed with the exertion, her cleavage wet with her sweat, her hair in places plastered to her face, her breath still coming fast, the smell of her hanging in the air.

She looked the picture of horny femininity, and it was all I could do again to not throw her down and fuck her hard and fast. She stepped in real close, leaning in, almost kissing me but not quite touching. Her breath was warm on my face, her pupils dilated, her breasts rising and falling against my chest.

"That," she breathed, "was really, really good Andy." She reached down to gently stroke my knob, her other hand lightly stroking my chest. Then she let go, walked past me and out to the door. At the door, she stopped, not turning. "And Andy," she continued, "Next time.... you could go a little deeper." Then she left, leaving me staring at her afterimage.

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I kept on working that day, and heard nothing much from Sam aside from the occasional cup of tea being brought up. Once when she did this, she was naked, and I could smell her arousal when she came in. I turned to face her, taking in the sight. She looked down, and apologized.

"Sorry, Andy, I forgot. What am I like? A few weeks ago I was wearing frumpy clothes all the time, and now I'm wondering naked round the house of an older man, smelling like I just played with myself on his sofa again."

I looked down at her groin. Sure enough, beads of moisture could be seen. I raised my eyebrows at her.

"Oops. I didn't mean to say that. I just couldn't help it. I was surfing, reading about... well, about sex in the other hole... and about hygiene. And... well, I came across some sites that were a bit more graphic.. and I got carried away."

She brought the tea over and placed it on my desk, making sure that she bent over to let me get a good view of her ass. Then she stood up, took a hold of the back of my chair, and turned me to face the PC. She leant over me from behind, her lush breasts pressing into my neck. She breathed hotly into my ear.

"There was only one thing I missed. Your fingers... in either hole. I'm all clean there now you know..."

Then she left the room again.

This little virgin is becoming a right vamp, I thought. Things are getting interesting.

A few minutes later, I sipped my tea, and spluttered a bit. There was an odd taste to it... then I realised. It was her juice. The little minx had obviously smeared some of her juices on the cup. I licked round the rim, enjoying her taste, and then finished the tea thinking about what I was going to do to her as time went on.

A bit later, she came up to collect the cup, still naked. "Was the tea OK Andy?"

"Lovely," I said. "Although there was the hint of... what was it now?... It's on the tip of my tongue... Ah yes. Prick tease." I grinned at her.

Her mouth opened wide in shock horror. "I am NOT a ... one of them!"

"Oh Sam. You come in naked, smelling of lust, smearing your juices over my cup. Last week you caught me on the phone and flaunted yourself, giving me a hard on. You wander round my house naked. You make me rub suntan oil into you. You..."

"I so did not ask you to oil me - you offered."

"OK, in that case, I'm wrong. But only a little tease would smear my cup in her juices just after she'd had a wank."

"No Andy, it must have been something on the cup from when it was washed up last time. You really should take more care, you know."

"Really Sam? Is that your story?"

"Yes, and I'm sticking to it."

I beckoned her over. "Come here."

She looked at me with interest in her eyes, and came over. I stood up, and pushed her up against the desk, hands on top of it, just like she had been earlier in the day. I ran my hands down her back, her hips, cupping her ass cheeks, and then sliding one of them between her legs (which she parted slightly) to run a finger up her lips. They were still damp. I pulled my finger up to my mouth, and licked it loudly.

"No Sam. That's the same taste. You ARE a little prick tease."

She said nothing, staying where she was, bent over the desk. She whimpered slightly as I ran my hand back down to her bum, lightly running it down her cleft, not all the way in, so I didn't touch her asshole. I pushed a finger into her quim, and she opened her legs wider.

"That's not nice Sam, taking advantage of me. You know I'm weak-willed, and the slightest bit of interest from you gets me aroused." I was pushing my finger in and out of her, feeling her juices spread around more as I did so. "Do you really want that Sam? Do you really want to me to get aroused? Are you ready for the consequences? What happens if I get so aroused that I can't hold back? What happens if I pull out my hard cock and stuff it into you?" As I said this, I pushed two more fingers into her cunt, making her whimper again. God she was tight.

"Kneel down Sam. It's time to pay the price."

She knelt down on the floor in front of me, and I sat back in the desk chair. "Next time, I want to feel your pretty little mouth around me - " Here eyes widened at that. " - But for now, wank me. Take a hold of my cock in your hand, and make me come. I want you kneeling there when I come all over you. Do it Sam, you little tease. Wank me. Wank this cock that you've gotten aroused. Reach out and stroke me."

Slowly, she did so, one hand coming up to take a gently hold of my throbbing cock. She began to rub up and down, still holding gently. Her eyes were downcast, looking at the floor.

"Tighter Sam, hold me more firmly. And look at me while you wank me." She raised her eyes to my face. "Not my face Sam. Look at my cock in your hands." Slowly, she lowered her eyes, until she gazed at my cock only inches from her face. She started breathing heavily, and she gripped more firmly, slowly wanking me.

I saw her spare hand slide towards her groin. "No Sam, you can't play with yourself. This is all about me, in recompense for your teasing. The only thing you're allowed to do is to wank me till I come all over you."

She pulled the hand away.

"I saw you one time..." she said, looking back up at me.

"What do you mean?"

"I watched you and Angela, you came over her."

A-ha! The little spy has come clean at last.

"And what did you think?"

She paused.

"Keep wanking me Sam, this is your penance, remember?"

She resumed wanking me, starting to get into it now. Not as good as me or Angela, but good enough for the inevitable.

"I.... er.... I liked it."

"How much Sam? Did you think about it afterwards? Did you dream about it? Did you imagine me coming over you instead? Did you finger yourself while you imagined having to clean my come off your face?"

She blushed, and nodded.

"Well, after I've come over you, I want to see you wank while you clean yourself up, Sam." She looked at me, shocked. "I mean it Sam, you've been bad, teasing me, and it's time to pay the price. Now, get wanking..."

I leaned back in the chair, and closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her hand on my cock. I gave little groans and moans when she did something good, such as when she raised a hand to gently play with my balls.

A minute or two later, I could feel my pre-cum leaking. I looked down at her, her eyes taking in the sight of my engorged cock leaking juice. I told her to stop wanking, grip the top of my cock, and use her thumb to rub the come all over my head. She did so, making me groan in pleasure. My legs trembled as the electric shivers ran from the tip of my cock to the base of my spine. She looked pleased at the result, and did it some more.

"I saw you as well Sam, the other night when I wanked over you and you were pretending to be asleep. I rubbed some of my come into your lips, and I saw you lick them clean. Were you imagining what it would be like to go down on me? To fill your mouth with my hard cock? To pleasure me till I came in your mouth, holding your head to make you swallow it?"

She nodded again, unable to speak.

"We'll do that later Sam. First you'll need to speak to your girlfriends to get some advice on how to give a blowjob."

"No!" she shouted.

"Yes Sam. If you want me to make me happy, to make me come in your mouth, you need some tuition. Ask your girlfriends, or look online. Hell, ask Angela - tell her you've met a boy and you don't want sex but you want to kneel between his powerful thighs and bend him to your will by taking his cock in your hot little mouth."

"No, Andy!" she moaned, still wanking me.

"Yes Sam. You owe me, remember? Spying on me and Angela, watching our private DVDs, wanking yourself while you did so, flaunting yourself before me, putting your juice on my cup, teasing me while I'm on the phone to customers, walking naked around my house. You owe me. And you're going to pay me back by learning how to do good blow-jobs."

She groaned, closing her eyes, but still wanking me, occasionally stopping and rubbing my come all around my head, without any prompting from me. At one point, she raised the other hand from my balls, and used that to rub my head while still wanking me. Then she raised her hand to her mouth, and sucked two of her fingers deep into her mouth, licking my pre-cum off them, her eyes closing as she tasted me. Then, quickly looking up into my face and back to my cock again, she leaned forward and licked around my head, tasting my juices. I grunted appreciatively.

I could feel my come building. "Stay there Sam." I stood up, my cock thrust before me, slick with my juices, her face looking up at me as she kneeled between my legs. I grabbed my cock, and start wanking, nice firm strokes, designed to bring me off rapidly.

She watched me, a slightly fearful look on her face. "Remember Sam, I want to see you wank yourself off with my come on your face. I want to see your juices flowing because you're so horny right now. Did you like it Sam? Did you like my big cock in your hands, knowing that I was about to come over you? Did you like the taste of me? I hope so Sam, because once you can give a decent blow job, it's going to be a regular event. Every time I let you stay over here, every time you want to get away from home, you're going to have to give me a blowjob. You're going to have to kneel down like you are now, naked before me, and you'll unzip me from my trousers, open your mouth wide, and take me inside, whilst I'm working or watching TV. And I want you to come while doing it. I want you so turned on at having my cock in your mouth that you can't help but come at the thought of it." I was still wanking, and could feel my juice building towards my climax.

"Get ready Sam... I'm going to come... You've made me come honey... You've wanked me and brought me to the brink... Now get ready for your present... Here it comes... Oh god... Yes... Oh fuck!" I came then, gobs of juice leaping out to land on Sam's face and cleavage. She jerked back, shocked, but most landed on her OK. I moaned her name as I slowly wanked myself, squeezing the last few drops out. Then I grabbed the back of her neck, and brought her close enough to my cock that her mouth was only an inch from my head. She took the hint, and opened her mouth a bit, her tongue flicking out to lap up last of my come oozing from me. I moaned at her to wank herself, and her hand shot between her legs, the sounds of her wet fingering reaching me immediately, as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth wider, taking most of my head in, but struggling a bit.

I didn't want to scare her off a blow job, so I pulled back, dropping back into the chair. "Get on the sofa Sam, show me how you wank." She got up and walked over, my come splattered on her, her nipples erect. Obediently, she sat back on the sofa, legs splayed, one hand delving immediately between her legs, fingering herself, the other coming up to her breasts to scoop up my come.

"Suck it off Sam... Let me see you suck my come off your fingers." She did so, moaning as she tasted me, seeming to relish the thought of wantonly exposing herself to me. Her breath was coming fast already - it seemed that wanking me really had gotten herself off. I began to think that maybe I'd awoken a nymphomaniac. She certainly didn't seem too shy now she was pushing the envelope of her experience.

She started scooping the come off her face, taking it down to her tits, massaging it in, tweaking her nipples. "Oh god," she moaned. "That feels good."

I could see she now had three fingers inside herself, and was rubbing her clit with the mounds of her fingers, just like I'd shown her earlier.

"Turn around again Sam, kneel on the sofa, show me your lovely ass and your fingers in your cunt." She did so, quickly turning over, thrusting her ass out and her fingers back into her cunt. I stood up and went over to her, rubbing my cock against her ass cheeks, feeling her hand sneak further back to stroke me a bit, as I leant over her to whisper in her ear. "Do it Sam... Let me see you do it... Let me see you stroke your own asshole."

Her head whipped around to look at me. "No Andy, don't make me."

"Sam, you owe me still. You've seduced me into these sex games, knowing that I found you attractive, knowing that I was with Angela. You flaunted yourself in front of me, knowing that I'd be unable to resist, knowing that you'd watched me secretly from the shadows, learning my weaknesses, learning what I'd succumb to, working your little plan to take me away from Angela..."

I knew that she wouldn't tell me that Angela had put her up to it, so I thought I had her cornered.

"Andy, it wasn't like that. I -"

"Of course not Sam. You're just little innocent Sam, aren't you? Little innocent Sam who is saving herself for her wedding night, but can't resist teasing an old man like me. Well, now it's time to pay back for that teasing Sam... Show me. Let me see you play with your ass."

She groaned, still wanking, and shuffled on the sofa, taking her weight on her shoulders and chest to free up her hands. The spare hand slowly slid back to her ass, and crept to her asshole, slowly rubbing her asshole.

"Sam, Sam, were you not paying attention? You need some lubrication. Take some of your juices and spread them around."

She looked back over her shoulder at me, a mixture of fear and excitement in her eyes - Jesus, I wish I'd had a camera to record that shot, I could have made a million selling it. Little virgin realises she's got to finger her own asshole. Angela would have loved it...

Then the hand in her cunt slowly pulled out, sliding backwards, spreading her juices. A few times back and forth, and she groaned, getting into it, her wet fingers now rubbing her asshole, smearing her own juices around. That hand went back to finger her cunt, and the other hand stretched behind her to start rubbing her asshole. She didn't push a finger inside, but just rimmed it, her breathing and moaning indicating her orgasm was approaching.

I picked up my mobile, and took a quick shot of her ass. She looked around as she heard the sound, and I told her to get on with it. "That's for me Sam, for nights when you've been teasing me all day but don't stay the night. For nights when my cock has been so hard for so long because of you, and I need something to get me off. For nights when you're married and fucking your husband, and I'm left with nothing but a memory... and a hope that one night you'll leave him at home and come visiting. Will you do that Sam? Once you've given your husband your virginity, will you come and visit me, and let me show you how a real man would fuck you, just once, so that every time you fuck your husband after that, you'll realise that you could have had me forever, that no-one will ever be as good, that no-one will fill you like I could..."