Chapter 506

By the time Sabrina and Amanda came back out of the bathroom, shiny and clean from their shared shower, you were slowly fucking Maeve’s ass.

Despite the fingers, the lube and the buttplug, you’d been right - the only butthole you’d had sex with that was tighter was Sabrina’s. (The fact that you went from never having done anal before the summer, to being moderately experienced with now six different asses fucked on record, was not a fact that you currently had time to wonder about.) The funny thing was, just like with Sabrina, the initial insertion into Maeve’s ass was actually pretty easy. Despite having that tight little doughnut hole of an anal ring, your cock head pressed against it and neatly popped in. The next inch or so was fairly easygoing as well.

Then it needed lube, and careful work.

But there were more similarities between Maeve and Sabrina that led to a key difference. Where Sabrina liked a sharp pain in specific places but not the pain she got without a ton of prep before anal, Maeve really did seem to like the literal pain in her ass.

“That’s the look of a girl with a fat cock wedged up her ass,” Sabrina said and she and Amanda entered the bedroom.

“You OK, Maeve?” Amanda asked, looking a little worried.

Maeve lifted her head to look at the other girls; she’d been leaning forward, gripping onto your forearms for balance, pretty much the entire time while you’d slowly worked her ass and Gemma had spent time trying to help Maeve stay as horny as possible by teasing her erogenous zones. “Perfect,” Maeve gasped.

Sabrina narrowed her eyes, clearly questioning the statement, but shrugged. “‘Manda is gonna take a turn with the strap-on,” she eventually said and wiggled her eyebrows at me. “How do you want to watch me get fucked, love?”

“Over on the bed here,” you said, gesturing next to you. “On your back.”

“You just want to watch my tits as I do the thrusting motion,” Amanda accused, her smirk playful.

“Hey now,” you said. “I would gladly watch that ass, too.”

Amanda rolled her eyes, but her grin said it was the right thing to say.

“Go,” Maeve grunted.

You pulled out of her ass about an inch, watching her anal ring cling to the shaft of your cock, and then pushed back in the same amount.

“More,” she grunted, pulling on your arms.

You pushed in another inch, feeling the pressure in her change.

“How much more?” she asked.

“About two inches,” you said. “So another quarter? You know you don’t have to take it all, we can just work with-”

“John,” Maeve said, a little sternly. “I’m taking the whole thing.”

“OK,” you said. “OK.”

“Fu-u-u-u-ck,” Maeve moaned. Your cock was gliding in and out of her ass, each stroke causing her anal ring to pull like lips as you withdrew and then grip as you pushed in. The rhythm was slow and smooth and almost felt like you were slow dancing as the two of you worked together. Amanda seemed to be copying your speed on the bed as she had Sabrina on her back. Gemma had needed to take her strap-on off so the thicker girl could wear it, and it had taken Amanda a while to figure out the mechanics of thrusting her hips to get the right motion with some coaching from both Gemma and Sabrina.