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I started dating Greg, a security guard from my job, very recently, and this was the most amazing thing

that happened to me in the last few days. At work, I just waited for this hard work to finish. I played on

my computer, I looked at the photos, I imagined what we would do in the evening with Greg.

On his night shifts, I stayed with him and we made love at his workplace. It was so exciting!

He just hooked me on anal caresses and many times we lay in 69 position and caressed each other for C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

hours, driving me crazy.

On one of these days, he added something else to oral sex...

He started slowly pushing his finger into my anus. At first I wanted to resist, but at that moment he

sucked on my clit. And I drowned in pleasure...

After a couple of minutes, Greg was already fucking my anus with two fingers, and I felt goose bumps

all over my body. It was an incredible feeling! Everything my new boyfriend did was kind and exciting.

Then he began to fuck me with his fingers in the anus even harder, while he furiously licked my swollen

clit with pleasure. His tongue moved so quickly that he made me shiver with pleasure, sometimes

moaning and even screaming.

His fingers moved so fast that I soon felt a burst of excitement that shut off my brain for a while. Yes, I

haven't had such a strong orgasm for quite some time, or maybe I never had such a strong orgasm.

I regained consciousness only when he kissed my neck with undisguised pleasure and persistence.

We lay down together under a warm blanket, which brought us comfort.

Only one sensation spoiled this excellent moment: the pain I felt in the anus. In principle, this is not

surprising at all, because I had to endure a lot, but if you think about the emotion that I just

experienced, then this pain is simply insignificant.

"Greg, you are a true maniac who is only interested in anal sex!"

"Did you like the way I fucked your ass?" Greg asked me.

“I liked everything, but at first you hurt me. I'm not a fan of anal play and it always hurts a lot, but at the

same time, I like this pain, I myself don't understand what is happening to me."

“Sorry if something went wrong. I just wanted to give myself new sensations that only anal sex is

capable of. Most of the girls like it, but I did not take into account that you are completely different from

the others. You are special! Please forgive me! I'm sorry you didn't enjoy it as much as I did!"

"What are you saying? I did not say that! Stop! If you're to blame for something, it's just that you gave

me incredible sensations and an ocean of pleasure!" I started to make excuses for the fact that I

expressed myself incorrectly, although no, it was just that he did not understand my words.

"But were you uncomfortable?"

“I said it just because you so anxiously wanted to get to my little hole, but I thought I wasn't ready yet!

But you competently forced me to do this, which I don't regret at all. Yes, I agree, it is quite painful, but I

received several thousand times more pleasure than the pain itself."

After that, we practiced this kind of sex every day. Oral sex with fingers in the anus. Each time I ended

up in such a way that my head flew through the air!

And two weeks later, he suddenly suggested that I try something else. Considering that we were quite

advanced in our mutual anal sex, Greg decided to offer something new. He sent me articles on fisting

and then wrote that he wanted to give it a try.

"Do you want me to do this to you or do you want to do it to me?" I asked him when we saw each other.

"The last." He replied with a smile. "I wanted to try it for a long time, but I didn't dare suggest it."

For this important task, he prepared me for almost an hour, licking and rubbing my anal hole with his

fingers.

"Are you ready? Now I'm going to start pushing my hand. It may hurt a bit." He warned.

"Ready." I said, already imagining what I was going to experience.

He tried to penetrate as deeply as possible, and at that moment his hand was massaging, pressing

from within. And I felt pleasure.

It seemed like Greg was experiencing a real buzz too, he just groaned and made incomprehensible

sounds, or sighs, or something like that.

But this was not the main thing, for me it was important that he also received incredible pleasure. His

hand, advancing far and overcoming obstacles, made movements, from which my mind simply clouded

and it seemed that now he himself was obtaining the greatest pleasure. And it was such an amazing

feeling that I could have sworn right then that this is what I had suffered for so long all my life, and now

I deserved this award. I was worthy of it!

Suddenly, his movements became jerky and I felt that his hand had advanced so far that he could

reach my secret gut, that I didn't even know existed! Greg pressed lightly on it. At this moment, all the

nerve endings that we have, began to throb, literally.

The pulsation was so strong that I seemed to feel it in my arms and legs. I started to moan out loud,

because it was the greatest pleasure. He began to press hard, but intermittently. And I was so happy

that I began to repeat:

"More more more. Deeper, deeper. Faster, don't stop."

I certainly turned him on. The movements of his hands accelerated even more, but he still tried to go as

deep as possible. His hand continued to massage the intestine and press periodically.

I experienced an orgasm that, perhaps, I had never experienced in my life. I felt like Greg was done

too, and his sperm started to drain down my leg.

He began to gently massage the intestinal wall from the inside, sticking out his hand. In some places it

did not pass through narrow places and he, as at the beginning, tried to move it, put it back inside me

and in parallel massage with the tips of his fingers.

How he did it, I didn't understand. But the fact that it was something incredible was for sure. His hand

went through all the obstacles and was out. He massaged my anus some more and then withdrew his

hand. And although the contact ended, I continued to feel pleasure, because I had not had such hot

and violent sex before.

This was a new stage in our relationship. I didn't know how I really felt about Greg. It wasn't some kind

of love. It was just passion. I wanted it! I enjoyed having new experiences.

(The adventures of the characters in the book ‘Anal in the office’ can be found on this website)