What was your first time having anal sex like?

When did you 1st think about it? When I was a kid, under ten...What age when you tried anal sex? 16... Was it planned? Nope, he just pulled it out while sitting in a chair and said sit on it after fingering my ass... I was shocked and asked if he meant my ass and he said yeah so I just started riding him... Special partner? Yeah, still together to this day...Did it hurt as expected or worse? It didn't hurt really, it was kinda intense at first but since I had already played anally I was kinda used to the feeling...Any remorse after? Nuh uh, I just wanted it more, lol... When was the next time? A few days later...Was the next time more relaxed & more fun? Yeah, it was more comfortable and in a bed and he was on top...

I had seen it in a porno magazine at age 11 but I had wet dreams about being the receiver of anal sex for some time before that.

The first time giving it to a man, I was 13, to a woman I was 15 First received it from another man at age 14, from a woman, age 22 or 23.

The first time I received it from a man, I had planned it, as I had bought some anal toys and lube and was using them for some period before the actual event. The day it happened was a camping trip with him and being a budding crossdresser, I took some clothes along with me to get changed into. At the time, it was more typical that he would perform oral on me and ask me to give him anal sex, and he would bring some KY along when he planned to ask for it. When we got to our tent, I asked for some privacy to change and called for him to come inside. He saw me dressed in lingerie and was a bit confused until I told him that since I wanted to be fucked like a woman, I should dress the part. He took his time (had me straddle him) and he came before I could reach orgasm

First time giving it to him ,it was not planned on my part. He brought what was needed along and gave me instructions. It was so intense and warm, I came before he really got a lot of pleasure from it.

My first time giving anal to a woman, we had been having sex for a few months and had talked about it indirectly when discussing our sexual histories. She said most woman tried it, some did it on occasion and a few did it fairly often.She said that she enjoyed it and tried it with all her partners eventually and liked it fairly often. We ended up doing it when we were together for a weekend when she was house sitting. She sun tanned most of the day while I did the gardening I'd been hired for, and once done, suggested we shower together. She got me to play with her back there and she did the same to me with soapy fingers. Once in bed, I gave her head to her first orgasm, and regular intercourse for her next one. She got on her stomach and asked me to lick her back there and moaned and touched herself while I did that, and we switched places so she could do the same for me. She got me to finger her with KY jelly on my digits before she asked me to carefully enter her from behind. It was over when I came all too soon. We tried again about an hour later and it was much better for both of us: she had a number of orgasms, and I lasted long enough to really try out some positions.

My first time getting it from another woman, I was 23 and in college and dating a 52 year old woman who was the late evening first aid attendant. She knew I'd been with men and boys since age 11 and enjoyed getting anal sex from me and wanted to return the favor. We watched some porn (Misty Beetoven) that featured pegging (not called that yet) She got a strap-on and surprised me on a weekend getaway she had planned behind my back (no pun intended) It was fun and pleasurable but lacked the intensity

Did it hurt? First few times it did a bit, and still does if I haven't done it in a while.

Did you regret doing it? A. I do regret not asking to do it with partners/ not asking for it sooner

When was the next time and was it better than the first? In all cases, the next time was later that day or the next day. It was a lot easier but somehow the intensity of the experience was muted a bit.

In another post in Zity, I said that my first time for anal was in college. I was in my 20's. I had a boyfriend who I was having regular sex with and one time he suggested anal sex. I never thought of it until then. He told me to get in the doggy position and he lubricated my ass. Then he slowly introduced his erection into my ass. It hurt. A time later we did it again and he said that hs cock was smeared with my doo-doo, so he then introduced me to enemas. This is where I got my fetish for enemas. Now, I have an enema or two before anal sex.

The summer before my senior year of college. My girlfriend was going abroad the following semester & was nervous about getting pregnant & not being able to go, do she shut down vaginal sex (for the most part, anyway). So, basically, the rest of the summer, I got to decide whether it was going to be oral or anal. I told her to roll over many times that summer, and she loved it every time.

I was 17 and it hurt really bad. My boyfriend did it.

I was 16 and felt excited, because it was something new. It did not hurt at all because he was very gentle (also had a tiny penis) and besides I had been pushing objects up both my rear and front since I was about 11. We only did it a few times at first preferring mutual masturbation for getting off. But gradually we began doing it more often as a replacement for intercourse to avoid any possibility of getting pregnant.

It was naughty feeling, but disappointing once I was inside, because the walls of the rectum aren't near as tight as a vagina. The anal sphincter was the tightest thing I ever felt, but inside it was too loose. I've had two women allow it, just so they could say to themselves that they had done it all. I couldn't do it to my wife now, because her years of bad IBS have given her multiple hemorrhoids and an anal fissure. I think it's over-rated because it's so taboo.

I was so sheltered and naïve about anything sexual that I don’t believe I ever thought about any type of sexual interaction until I became pubescent at age 11. Then, I needed to masturbate at least 5 or 6 times a day, feeling such horrific guilt after every “episode” and expecting to be slaughtered by god (as the deity concocted by the Bronze Age judeo-xtians is so fond of doing). When I was 14 family friends took me along on a trip to Mexico. I went to the beach one afternoon clad only in a speedo and was lured home by two very handsome “older” men. I was feeling very grown-up and independent, and once we got there I was served alcohol, for the first time. They offered me weed to smoke, but urged I shower first to get some of the suntan oil off my body so I could relax comfortably on their upholstered furniture. In the bathroom I stupidly asked what the apparatus hanging from the shower head was for and so ended up having it demonstrated by being given an enema. Of course I was clueless and lacked self-confidence, so pretty much did whatever I was told. Finally, after showering I went back out and found my bathing suit had been put in the washing machine. I was given a huge (for my boyish body) pair of “tidy-whities” to wear. After smoking things took a very serious and really scary turn. I quickly realized I’d been abducted by men with unexpressed but malevolent intentions. I was tied over an armchair, facing backwards with my legs straddling the armrests. They entered me at both ends and the anal entrance in particular was horrifically painful—probably because they wanted it to be. The more I screamed and struggled and cried (before I was gagged) the more aroused they seemed to become. So no, I definitely didn’t plan my first anal sex with a special person but apparently they planned it for me. Anyhow, I was held for four days (the people I was traveling with assumed I’d met up with the school friends I’d told them would also be in the area) and these brutes even had a small “gathering” of five other pervs who came to watch and use me. It was a really, really traumatic experience, but I did learn a lot of stuff I’d never known about or even imagined. And much later, as I was able to recall small details of the ordeal, I realized most of those men were fathers and husbands—straight guys—just turned on by watching young boys get sexually tortured. A guy who worked as the housekeeper helped me escape and when I discovered I’d not even been missed I never told anyone about any of it. I was raised in a medical household so knew what happens to molestation victims and that basically everything I’d been put through would be done to me again, except by “the authorities.” Physically I recovered within days but psychologically it took some time and pretty intense therapy. Sometimes when I think about it (like right now) I forget I’m a full grown adult and start to feel very threatened and alone. But it’s been 13 years since all that happened—to some little kid it seems I hardly knew, way off in some foreign country. At 19 I tried receiving real anal intercourse, that time from my 24 yr-old graduate-student boyfriend I’d met at university. He’d been a professional gigolo in Europe and was extremely expert at making things pleasurable and now anal sex ranks at the top off my list. Obviously, anal intercourse isn't even on the same page as anal rape.

So I guess what I regret was that I was so stupidly innocent about such matters as a teen, and yes, the next time—well, the first time consenting—was for sure incalculably better than the first.

Can’t believe all this just came spewing out of me. I rarely divulge any of what transpired and never to strangers so this is really weird. You’ll understand why I must keep this anonymous.

Wow, that's an amazing story! I just wish your first experience had been more pleasurable. Getting raped is something that no one should have to experience in real life (fantasy is another matter). I admit to having mixed feelings while reading your story. As much as some of it turned me on, I felt bad for you and for how terrified you must have been!

It sounds, though, that you have processed that experience rather well and seem like a perfectly well-adjusted man at this point. And for that I am very, very glad.

My first time wasn't as erotic as I wanted it to be. I have digestive issues as a result of a majority of my colon being removed when I was a young child and was given an enema almost every day until the age of 16. Because my remaining colon was stretched I was never able to completely remove all the contents of my rectum but I never did any research about evacuating. I started inserting anything I could find through my teenage anus and rectum, bananas, cucumbers, wooden tool handles, you name it, and there was always "poo" on them. I just assumed gay guys and people into anal sex just put up with a little poo in the rectum but that thought changed when I lost my anal virginity. I was 20 and hooked up with a guy in his late 30', I told him it was my first time and he had me lay on my tummy on his bed and proceeded to penetrate my virgin hole, when he pulled out he said something that embarrassed me immensely, he asked if I needed to take a shit. At this point I realized that putting up with a little poo was definitely not the norm and it took a couple years to learn how to properly prepare for sex. Now I know how to prepare and completely empty the contents of my colon before planning anal penetration.

My first time I was a senior in high school with the same guy I lost my virginity to a year before (NOT my husband).

I had been putting things up my ass for years and I really wanted a penis in there. I had lots of lube and after he fingered my anus for a couple of minutes he got right in and fucked me. I didn't have an "anal orgasm" but it felt really good. After that, I felt a lot less guilty about how I defiled boys before I let them have sex with me.

I had my first real anal sex with my actual partner, a few years ago, at the age of 32. So, a little bit late 😉. It's odd a bit, because I had anal plays before with enemas, plugs, different insertions, and so on, but till than never let anyone to have me anally too. Hm, it wasn't painfull, I think because I was used somehow with having something in me, filling up my ass. But having anal sex, was a little bit different, somehow strange. I think, that's the right word for my first anal. Strange. It doesn't hurt, but it wasn't either something "wow! what a pleasure! I want more!" - feeling. It was a kind of, "okay, checked out, I had this also".

A few years ago I met a woman who was really into anal sex. I had never experienced it - either giving or receiving. Not sure I would WANT to receive, but that's another story. When she told me she wanted anal, I asked for the particulars. basically, she wanted me to give her an enema first. OK, no problem there. Then, she wanted to be on her back with a pillow under her ass. I had always thought the usual position was with the receiver on their hands and knees. But, whatever. So, we proceeded. After the enema (which I REALLY enjoyed!), she lay down on her back, I lubed my penis, and away we went. Most enjoyable!

I was about 13 or so. I went camping with 3 older boys in the scouts. we were camped by a lake and swimming nude. back then most kids got enemas, laxatives or suppose. Parents felt kids need to be cleaned out regularly. I got weekly enemas from my mother and older sister.

we swam around and horsed around in the water for a couple hours and built a fire. The older boys had brought beer and we drank one, it tasted gross, I had never had booze before. after a couple of beers, one of the boys asked me if I had ever had a pee enema. I told him I never heard of that. He offered to show me. I enjoyed enemas at home and thought it would be fun to get one out by the lake. I had no idea how ge would do it. He went into his tent and came back with lube. he had me lay on my back and pull my legs up to my chest. he lubed me with the Vaseline and his finger felt good. We didn't have internet or anything like that so I was completely unaware of gay stuff. My mom and sister lubed me the same way so I didn't think anything was wrong.

when he had lubed me and moved his finger around inside me, it turned me on and I was moaning and enjoying his how his fingers felt. The beer had me feeling sort of dizzy and I closed my eyes and then felt his penis pushing against my anus. many years of enemas had trained it to open when stimulated. I tried to ask him what he was doing but all that came out was a moan. He pushed harder and was fully inside me. He began to move and it felt really good. I was moaning and he asked me if it was hurting and I moaned no, it feels really good. He continued to stroke inside me for maybe 5 minutes and then pushed deep and I was holding on to his ass and I could feel his penis start to convulse. he stroked inside me a few times and said he had to wait a minute or so and he would pee. suddenly he started to pee and it was really different, the pee had much more pressure than a normal enema and felt hot. He lay on me until he had emptied his bladder. He rolled off me and lay on the ground. I jumped up and ran into the woods and expelled, then into the lake to rinse off.

When I cam back, we had another beer and lay around the fire. One of the other boys asked me if he could give me another enema. The first one had felt really good so I said yes. He was bigger than the first boy and it felt even better. He lasted a lot longer and I came about half way thru. he finally came and then peed. I ran to the woods and lake.

when I was back I was really tired and felt weird from the beer so I went into my tent and fell asleep.

I didn't do it again for about 5 years. I liked it then also.

My first anal sex was not real the whole thing, but more a kind of an accident.

I had normal sex with my girlfrient in doggy style and sliped out, when she move forward to much. When she oushed back, it was the "wrong hole".

Her reaction was a short "ouch" and "take it out".

Later we tried it again and both liked it.

When did you first think about it? Oddly enough, I had inserted things - enema and douche nozzles, hair brush handle, a large old fashioned billy club (Whew!) for years before I thought about a man's penis. I was not around kids my age until I started school in the seventh grade at age seven (what a cold shower that was - stay in this room all day?) and was very late in developing socially and far from thinking of a person as a source of pleasure. People were usually quite the opposite.

How old were you? Probably 12 or 13 for the insertion habit, twenty for first anal intercourse..

Did you plan to do it with a special person? No, it just happened to my surprise. I worked until midnight so my friends and I usually partied starting at that late hour, at one of our houses. We drank some beer, and people started leaving. I didn't have a car, so the host said he would drive me home, but could it be in the morning? I said sure and we went to bed. To my surprise he turned around and began sucking my penis, and said, don't you want to do it to me too? I felt an aversion to having a penis in my mouth, so asked if he would like to do me from behind instead. I turned onto my stomach, he got some lubricant from a night stand, and applied it to my anus and his penis, which had a bend in it, an angle connecting two straight segments. He then entered me, and it felt great. After a really long fuck, he came inside of me and I withdrew. I started moaning from frustration, and he reached around and jacked me off, and then I felt fine.

Did it hurt? No, it was beyond wonderful. He took a long time, maybe 30 or 40 minutes, and I felt the most intense pleasure that I had ever felt in my life.

Did you regret doing it? No, but it frightened me as that could get you killed in that time and place. I got up early and walked to town, but later regretted not staying and getting fucked a time or two more.

When was the next time and was it better than the first? The next time was fifty years later, with a huge penis. It was good, but a strain, but worth it. Nothing has compared with that first time.

I had read about it in a sex guide for married couples that my father owned. First time I did with a girl, we both were 17, and did the Vaseline dance (early 70's). She didn't say if she liked it or not but we did a few more times after that. The first time I got pegged was by a strapon didlo wielded by a gal that I was having an affair with, oh about 15 years ago. Let's just say I was somewhat tied up at the time.....it hurt a little going in but not too bad afterwards..

Elaine (the good old days)

I feel very lucky, in that the experience of loosing my anal virginity was great...

I was 19, and it was with an older guy, mid-thirties, Australian, who really knew what he was doing. We'd been on a couple of dates, and after a few drinks in a bar he just said, "would you like to come home with me?" We walked to his flat, and on the way he said, "perhaps we can make love" with a cheeky smile, which I remember made me flush a little, because I'd never had sex with a man before, and I had the feeling that 'tonight was the night'.

Back at his flat, we started kissing, very deeply, before he stopped and took all his clothes off - he had a nice, quite muscular body, hairy chest and average-sized penis, already semi-erect. Then we started kissing again, him naked, me fully-clothed, which I thought was very erotic. Then he slowly undressed me - there was a real feeling of him being in control, putting my hands at my sides so he could take down my trousers and boxer shorts. He put his hand on my shoulder and gently pushed me down, so I was on my knees, with his penis in my mouth. He grew really very hard while I was sucking him, and there was a salty taste of pre-cum. Eventually he said, "I want to fuck you", and I had another flush of excitement and a little fear.

I lay on my back on his bed, whilst he found a condom and lube, then he lifted up my legs, so my knees were almost touching my chest, and my penis and arse were exposed to him. He was straddling me, and I remember looking at his very stiff, condom-covered penis, thinking "that's about to go inside me!" I think he guessed it was my first time, because he spent a long time massaging my anus with lube, slowly working his fingers inside me. He found my prostate and slowly worked it in circular motions, and the feeling was electric - I was convinced I was about to come.

Eventually, he must have thought I was ready, and he repositioned himself so the tip of his penis was against my anus, and he held my wrists above my head, so there was a hot feeling of him pinning me down. I thought, "this is it". He entered me very, very slowly, though, really just letting my arse open to let his penis in. I was breathing very hard, and he kept saying, "relax!". There was a feeling of him being deep inside me, and he waited a long time before he started thrusting, so the sensation was pretty comfortable.

He was very tender, angling and moving his hips so that as he slid in and out of me my prostate got a good workout. I had a tingling sensation all through my groin and rectum. Eventually he pulled out, straddled me, pulled off the condom and ejaculated on my chest - he was a heavy cummer, and there were thick ribbons of it, maybe five or six squirts. Then he took another handful of lube, pulled back my foreskin and massaged my penis - I was so turned on I came almost immediately - my own semen mixing with his.

After he'd wiped me down with a towel, we fell asleep with him spooning me - he held my soft penis in his hand as we nodded off. The next morning, I guess he thought I was successfully initiated, and he penetrated me again, this time doggy style, and a bit rougher, this time with him ejaculating in the condom while he was inside me.

It was a great first time, and like I say, I feel pretty lucky when I hear other people's nightmare stories. I only saw that guy a few more times (he moved back down under a few weeks later). His name was Mark - thanks a million to him.

I am a bimm. I had been very interested in having sex with a man for all my life. I was around my late 20's when I meant a guy where I worked and he was flirting with me. We would say things to each other that was really just funny now. We were both hinting without right saying anything until we both knew what we were aimlessly talking about. I told him what I had always wanted and he told me he had always wanted to do it and had some movies of men having anal sex with men. We finally set a date and I spent the day with him. We watched the movies, started making out and then go serious. He was very careful and took his time. It did hurt at first but after getting past the sphincter the rest was heaven. I still have pain today until my partner can get fully inside and then I am good to go. But my 1st was very special. Erotic and fun!

I was about twenty. After a party and a lot of beer I stayed over with the host, and he reached over and stroked my penis. He said he wanted to fuck me, and I said ok, a little bit frightened. He lubed me with Vaseline and fingered me, then lay on top of me and pressed his penis into me. I was expecting and fearing pain, but none came. After a few increasingly deep strokes he entered me fully, and it was wonderful. Courtesy of the evening's beer drinking, he must have lasted almost 30 minutes, and I was experiencing the most intense pleasure of my life. He finally came inside me, but I still needed more. He reached over and jacked me off and that let me come down from my great arousal. I wish I could repeat that experience right now, and then twice a day from now on.

First time was with a lady friend who was into bondage.She asked me to take her anally. I obliged as gently as I could, and watched for the reactions. Her comment, in situ, was "Ooooooh, the beginnings of pleasure!" And it was for me as well. Sportslover

Some guy I was dating in college suggested anal to me. We were both into enemas. Giving and receiving to each other and one day he asked if I did anal sex. I said no but I would like to try. He was all ready. He applied some hand cream, this is what we had, around my wrinkled hole and on his erect penis. Then on my hands and knees, on the bed, he slowly inserted his cock into my rectum. It did hurt a little but he kept going slowly until I could feel him bottom out. It felt like I had to take a shit but very sexually exciting. He had an orgasm very soon, I had none then. After a few days and practices later we both had good experiences. I wonder where he is now. Hi Lenny..!!!

First time when I was a teenager with a self-made toy, then later with vibrators. Back in the late 70's early 80's, so those large plain simple white hard plastic vibrators where the thing back then.

First time with a guy was somewhere in 1987, but I did not managed anal sex as a bottom, it was just hurting to much.

Some years ago ( 5-8 ) I finally managed it being a bottom with a experienced guy and I felt my butt for two days. Then I was reborn and loving it. 😃 Anal sex is awesome. Now I am doing myself plenty of days in the week. Probably 4 days at least, 2 hour sessions, me, myself and I. 😃

First time I tried it was with a girlfriend. We were both in our 30's. I am not sure if this was her first time have anal intercourse. We did it a couple of times before we broke up. She said she liked it and I definitely liked it. I went slow so it did not hurt and was pleasurable for both of us.

Certainly no remorse for having done it. Doing anal that time and every time since has been an extremely pleasurable experience.

I should also add I love having my ass fucked with a strap-on too.

I was 14 and had, until then thought that an erect penis was too big to fit up my butt. I was staying at a friend's house on a Friday night while his parents went out. He was a couple of years older than me. He asked me if I wanted to play striptease. I said that I didn't know how to do a striptease. He said it didn't matter, it was just play. So we put on appropriate music and each did a striptease. After were both naked, he asked me if I had ever tried cornhole and I responded that I didn't think that his dick could fit in my butt. He said "Sure it will' and I said OK. I got face down on his bed with my butt arched up and reached back and spread my cheeks. He said he would just put the head in. After he got the head in, he pulled out, put on some more Vaseline and shoved it in all the way. I don't remember it hurting, probably because I was so turned on. I have never regretted it. It was the beginning of fifty fabulous years of getting men's dicks stuck in my butt. What's to regret? We did it again a few weeks later. That time we used the missionary position outside in the brush in the river bottom not far from where we lived.

A girlfriend suggested it to me while we were having vaginal intercourse. I had wanted to have anal penetration ever since I'd heard about it. The girlfriend wasn't a longtime friend. It was unplanned. She lubed herself and me with Triple lanolin. I was in my late 20s. It didn't hurt either one of us. I enjoyed it thoroughly and had no regrets. She was more experienced with anal intromission than I was. I couldn't wait to do it again. It's been great ever since.

I have been conducting anal insertions since I was about seven, but didn't engage in any form of anal sex with another human until my wife decided that "what was good for the goose, was good for the gander." I have to admit that I was very uncomfortable with the idea at first, but, she was right, and it IS only fair. We spent many years having this kind of fun with each other, and honestly, I miss it.

Other than the first time when I was having regular vaginal sex and he accidentally pushed really hard into my virgin ass....Ohhh! I'll never forget that. I screamed and it was so painful! However my first time having anal sex (intentionally) was a disappointment. I couldn't wait to try it! In fact, I was the one that asked him to try it. Of course he was all too willing. He was very gentle with me and tried to get me to relax which for some reason I couldn't do. Shocking because I've always been into all things anal. Even prior to this. He'd used his finger on me several time before this. When I finally relaxed enough and he got in ever so slightly.....wow! I felt like I had the biggest dick inside me. It felt so huge and it wasn't. It was just average. It was not what I had expected. It was painful, not comfortable. We had plenty of lube and he just stayed inside me rubbing my back and kissing me. Trying to get me to relax and become acclimated enough to take more. He told me we didn't have to do this. We could try another time but I was determined. Finally I was able to relax enough to take more and he continued onward being very gentle. After a little while, I got past the pain and it did become pleasurable. From that point on, every session I had was far more pleasurable than that first time. I just knew that there never going to be a time where anyone would be slamming into me to start off with and I needed some special attention there first. I always need to start off slowly and make sure I'm completely relaxed and then it's wonderful. I have no problem with dildos and plugs on my own. I especially love glass! So cool and then warms up so nicely. Feels so good!

Things in my ass were always something i enjoyed ... it always felt good when i did it ... the enemas were something i loved doing ... and by the time i was 16 i was pretty experienced in heavy petting and knew my way around a boy good enough. The fear of getting pregnant was always there ... so it was either a hand job for the boy i was with ... or later BJ's when i got turned on to going down on a guy. There was always plenty of pussy play ... the fingers ... them trying to get me off by going down ... ... every once in awhile i got carried away and sweated bricks waiting for the 'visit' ... ...

But it was my love of something in my ass ... one night ... i was giving my 'regular' guy ... the neighbor boy ... a helping hand ... ... ... i thought ... why not ... ? He had put things in my ass before ... a handle from a squeegee ... we knew about the lube ... ... so ... he was there ... ... we took it pretty slow ... but he got off before we really got started ... and he had to go home. Same thing happened a couple of months later ... when we were alone ... i had done an enema thinking i might get lucky ... ... lots of lube ... me on my stomach ... him above and behind ... rubbing his cock between my cheeks ... ... then something warm and wet ... ... ... on my back ... back of my hair ... and another missed chance. We almost got caught that time ... ... so he laid low for a few more months.

That didn't mean i didn't indulge ... the squeegee handle saw lots of action ... ... lots. Then one night ... his parents were gone ... mine were with them ... i think ... up to his room ... on his bed ... i rolled over onto my stomach ... he was going for my pussy ... i shifted ... lined him up ... and this time ... he was there. The squeegee handle was a good warm up ... good practice ... but he was done before i could get myself off ... but i really liked it ... felt really good ... no regrets. None. 😃

I lost my virginity at 16 to a classmate that asked me to slide my cock up her ass. It was absolutely amazing and I've been hooked ever since. We were in my car in the backseat and she was ass up. I buried my face in her ass and licked her pussy and asshole for a few minutes before I got up and put the head of my hard cock up against her pussy. She said no and reached back and guided my cock to her asshole. She backed up against me and I slowly slid all the way inside. It was amazingly tight and I loved the contractions her ass made. She started grinding against me and I grabbed her hips and started fucking her. After I came in her ass, I pulled out and saw my cum dripping out of her ass so I went back down and licked it up and sucked the rest out of her ass - I was a kinky little fucker and read about that in an old issue of penthouse in the forum letters.