Chapter 34

I lay flat on Tracy's soft reclining body, gently rubbing my nipples in to her yielding shoulders. I wasn't as out of breath as I had expected to be. The swimming and the weight loss were paying off. I was sweating slightly, but I felt I could go on shagging this delicious young woman forever. I was about to introduce the lovely Tracy to the heady delights of anal intercourse. I spoke softly in to her ear,

"Trust me Tracy, you are going to love what I've got planned for you." I rolled off her and caressed her arse again, once more slipping two fingers in to her tight anal tunnel. It felt dry and even tighter than before, I concluded that her pussy juice wasn't going to be enough lubrication. I rolled over to the bedside cabinet, and from the drawer, took a tube of KY Jelly. Tracy was still dozing and didn't react untill I pushed three jelly smeared fingers up her arse.

"Mmnn, that feels nice Ann, I like it. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You're going to fuck me up the bum with that cock aren't you?" I rolled back on top of her again and positioned the tip of the cock between her open legs. I kissed her neck and said,

"Yes my darling Tracy. I'm going to show you the delights of having your lovely tight arse fucked." Tracy murmured,

"Mmnn, go on then. I've never done it before, so do it gently, don't hurt me."

" Don't worry honey, I'll be as gentle as a lamb." I pushed the tip against her arsehole and said,

" Now Tracy, open it up for me, flex your muscles, imagine you are going to the toilet. Force it open for me." I pushed the cock further but it wouldn't go in, I tried again. Tracy cried out,

" Oww, it hurts Ann, it hurts." I smeared some more jelly on the cock tip and pushed harder. I felt the satisfying pop as the cock slipped up her arse. I lay still for a while, letting her get used to the feel of a thick cock up her arsehole. Then I began to gently push it up further. Again she cried out,

"Ahh, it's still hurting me Ann." I stopped pushing and then began to gradually to withdraw it.

"Stop, stop, it hurts, it hurts." Tracy's arse was tighter than I'd thought. I thought we were going to be stuck together like a couple of mating dogs in the street. I spoke gently to her,

" OK, honey, I won't do it any more, but I'll have to pull it out. I'll do it slowly." Very, very slowly I pulled the cock out of her arse, a fraction of an inch at a time. After a few moments, it was out, and I rolled off her and lay beside her. She looked at me and said,

" I'm sorry Ann. I really wanted you to do it to me, but it hurt so much. I'm really sorry. Are you angry with me? I'll do anything else you want, honest." I laughed and said,

" Don't be silly. It's me who should be sorry for hurting you like that. I shouldn't have tried it. Not everyone likes it like I do." I kissed her and we cuddled for a while, then she said,

" Perhaps I can do something else for you instead.' I kissed her gently and said,

" No, it's alright. You rest here for a while. I'll go and make us some coffee and toast. How about that?" Tracy smiled and nodded. I removed strap-on and left it on the bed. I didn't bother with a dressing gown, but just went downstairs to the kitchen as I was, stark naked. I had put the coffee on to filter and was about to put the bread under the grill, when I thought I heard a noise behind me. Before I could turn around, two hands were clamped over my eyes and a soft voice said,

"Guess who?" I said,

" Now let me think. No, I can't think who it can be." The soft voice continued,

" Now don't turn round, but here's a clue." As I stood facing the cooker, I felt the familiar cold touch of a jellied cock tip against my arse. The wonderful Tracy had put the strap-on around her waist and was about to fuck me with it. I leaned forward over the cooker sticking out my bum. Tracy said with a giggle,

" Mmm, you do like it don't you?" I said no more, I was waiting for the exquisite pleasure of a thick cock being rammed up my arse. Within seconds, I was transported to paradise as Tracy shoved the cock deep up my waiting arsehole. Oh God, it was heavenly. As I leaned forward, holding on to the cooker, my huge heavy tits hanging down, I looked behind me at this beautiful girl, her young hips thrusting at my arse. A look of concentration was on her face as she drove the cock in and out. As she shagged me, my big tits swung and the plates rattled in the drying rack.

" Oh, that's nice Tracy.You've got a lovely rhythm, keep it up. Ohh, yes that's good, ohh... ohh... uhh... uhh." Tracy pulled herself up tight against me reaching round to cup my swaying tits, her fingers pinching and rubbing my nipples. Her own tits, with their hard nipples were pressed in to my back. Her mouth was caressing my neck. Her thrusting was reduced to short, upward jabs from her hips. The cock was jammed tight up me with only small movements but it still felt wonderful. Tracy murmured,

" Is this nice Ann, can you cum like this? I want to hear you cum." I replied,

"Oh God Tracy, it's wonderful, I love it. Rub my clit for me, I'll cum then." Tracy obediently dropped her hand down to my pussy and started to rub my clit with two fingers. Very soon, I started to cum,

" Yes, that's good, that's so very good. I'm cumming Tracy, I'm cumming. Fuck me, fuck me, ohh fuck meeee Ugh... ugh... ugh... Ohh yes, yes... ughh... ughhhhhh." A vast unstoppable wave of orgasm crashed through me, roaring up from my crotch, past my tingling nipples and into my brain, making my head buzz. Tracy was still dutifully humping me,

" OK Honey OK, you can stop now, I've cum. It was fantastic, you really know how to screw." Tracy withdrew the slimy cock and removed it from her waist. I turned to her and kissed her sweet mouth. I sat her at the kitchen table and served her coffee and toast. We were both completely naked as we ate, but it seemed a perfectly normal way to be. When we finished eating, we returned to hall to collect our clothes. Gathering items from the stairs, we were dressed in moments. It was then that I went to the answerphone to collect the messages. Among the usual ones, from family, Carol and the like, there was one from Elaine, the girl I met in the bookshop. In the message, she said that she'd like to come and see me next weekend, possibly to stay over, and that I should ring her back ASAP. Tracy asked,