I am a good girl, I swear!
I have done everything the Lord has asked of me, I go to church every Sunday, I’m a good citizen, I’m a great neighbor, I don’t steal or commit crimes, I bake cookies, I help out the needy and I have saved myself for my future husband, sort of.
My pussy is completely untouched, unbroken by cock, and ready for my future man to penetrate and enjoy, but my ass, my ass has kept me going all of these years because, without that sweet release, I don’t know what I would do.
I found that anal is a loophole, it doesn’t mean I am no longer ‘pure’, it means I can get nice and fucked without any of the worries of pregnancy or lying during my wedding vows and my future husband doesn’t even need to know about it, does he?
I meet a nice man, I tell him I only do anal and we get to it. No strings attached, no risks, just lots of great sex which all only make me a better wife in the long run when I do find Mr. Right.
Two weeks ago I met Hugh at the local grocery store, I bumped into him as I searched for the most succulent-looking joint of beef. I apologized profusely and found myself blushing as I looked into his deep blue eyes. He was hypnotizing. He told me not to worry and out of nowhere asked if I felt like going for a coffee with a stranger. I couldn’t say no to those eyes and we met up a few hours later in a local Christian-run coffee shop. Oh, the irony!
We really hit it off and it felt like only minutes had passed when it was in fact hours before we decided to go somewhere more private. He was a religious man too, we talked all about our favorite quotes and verses and we confided in one another about all kinds of things. We got back to his place, a beautiful cottage-esque home not far out of town and I told him that I wanted him. He told me we could do anything but penetration and he wanted me badly too and that’s when I plucked up the courage to tell him about my anal loophole and his eyes widened. He told me he had never thought of that before and he was extremely eager.
Taking my hand he lead me into his bedroom and onto the large four-poster bed, we began undressing one another, breathing heavily as we took each other’s clothes off. He kissed me lovingly, softly placing soft kisses on my neck and bare breasts, my back arching as he traced his lips down my chest and over my hard nipples.
I ached for him as his fingers parted my wet lips, gently probing inside of me, my pussy soaked for him as he began thrusting his fingers inside of me. I reached for his cock, gently jerking him off as he fingered me. His cock was rock hard, smaller than I had imagined but perfect for my ass. Eventually, I couldn’t take it any longer and I told him it was time. I got onto all fours, a routine I have done so many times before, and spread my legs as Hugh got behind me, placing a condom over his cock before pushing his way into my waiting ass. I took him into my tight hole gratefully, feeling his cock stretching me out and filling my ass with his pulsating manhood. He thrust hard into me, showing me none of that Godly mercy he had coursing through his veins. I cried out with pleasure, his cock was hitting just the right spot and he moaned with me, feeling my ass tightening around him with each thrust.
He trembled as he fucked my ass and I screamed, a hot orgasm flushed through me, I could barely contain myself, my body alive with passion and pleasure. He groaned louder and louder until he finally said through his teeth that he was going to blow and with a few quick thrusts inside of me he began to cum, filling his condom with his hot, sticky seed, his cock pulsating inside of my ass. We both moaned loudly as he finished inside of me and pulled out slowly. Breathing heavily and feeling so relaxed I knew Hugh accepted my anal loophole and hopefully he was going to use it to his advantage from now on.