Chapter 6

As he expected, Ashley was first to speak up. "I'd rather learn it here than with some guy my age that has never done it before either. I can't imagine me ever wanting to do it on my own, but if you say that almost every man wants to do this to his wife or partner, I'd better learn it right, here."

Cindy responded, "I think you are very smart, Ashley. Girls, this is not just about HIM. When you cum this way, it is an entirely different feeling, and I think you will enjoy it a lot."

Taylor raised her hand slowly. "Ok, like Ashley, I'm not convinced I would ever do this with another guy, but I'd better learn how here where I can trust John not to hurt me."

"I should like to add another thought for you," John said. "In certain middle eastern countries, girls must be virgins at their wedding. If they aren't, the groom can call off the wedding. I'm not just talking young girls; all brides, even girls finishing college. This is something that is physically checked by the groom's mother, before the wedding, and if his mom sees that the bride's cherry is gone, she's out of luck. So what do girls do? They have anal sex before their wedding. This keeps the guys satisfied and the girls virgins."

Kayla, the youngest, said she would do this as well. Only Brianna held out, wanting to give it more thought. He told the three girls to decide who would go first, and that after dinner, they would do start. Taylor said that because she was last before she wanted to go first this time. Kayla opted to follow her.

Taylor skipped lunch to prepare for her new adventure. She tried to remain calm, but her first, very painful, sexual experience was still fresh in her memory. At least, she concluded, she didn't have to worry about breaking another cherry.

John began by caressing her beautiful, abundant bush. He loved young girls with a furry pussy, and Taylor's was about as full and dense as he had seen yet. Being coal black, it completely hid all of her anatomy, and that just made John more excited about going "exploring". After bringing her to orgasm with his finger, he began blowing through her pussy hair and then brought her to a second orgasm with his tongue. Her juice was flowing liberally out of her cunt, running down and conveniently soaking her asshole.

"Roll over and get up onto your knees, and push your head down into that pillow," he told her. John approached her from behind and rubbed his cock along her pussy lips getting it as wet as he could, and he decided he needed to take advantage of her pussy fluid first. He slowly pushed into her cunt from behind, moved his hips around a little and pulled back out with a glistening cock.

"Are you ready?"

"I guess," she responded in a very unsure tone of voice.

John took his cock into his right hand and aimed it at the entrance to her ass. Holding it firmly against her, he slowly pushed it into her, while holding onto her hip with his left hand. As soon as it was started in, he grabbed her other hip with his right hand and slowly pulled her back onto his cock. This was a major expansion of Taylor's rectum, since the head of John's cock, in this excited state, was more than 2 inches in diameter,

To Taylor, he felt like he was four inches across. "John, you're too big. It won't fit in. You've gotta stop."

John had heard those very same words from every girl that he had fucked in the butt. It was nothing new, and he flatly ignored her pleas.

"Push out, like you're trying to poop," he told her.

Once she had the presence of mind to stop screaming about how big he was, she pushed out, and he slipped right in. Taylor still felt full. Very full! But since he had stopped pushing, she began to feel better in many ways, and she was actually beginning to adjust to this thing in her butt. That is, until he pushed it further inside her. She had honestly thought that this was all there was to anal sex, and that she could handle it with out trouble. She was definitely wrong.

John began stroking, pushing deep into her bottom.

Taylor began complaining again, "Oh my God. John, you are much too big. It will never fit into me. Please take it out. Please-- " She was actually pleading with him.

John held onto her hips and began stroking more earnestly, pushing his cock firmly into her ass, pausing, withdrawing, and then returning again, Taylor was moaning, but not with pleasure. She was trying to hold her body as still as she could, in hopes that it would help the situation. (It didn't) John reached around the front of her leg and began to roughly massage her clit. He was pulling it between his thumb and first finger; pulling it roughly and firmly away from her body and watching her squirm with obvious delight. He knew that she was getting close, as he was, and he began a pattern of slaps, pulls, pinches, and firm rubs on her pussy. His tormenting only made her want to pull away more and she was still trying to get away as he was driving completely into her for about the hundredth time. He felt his jism building up inside him, and knew his time in her was short as well. He began a serious physical abuse of her clit, and her reaction was pretty obvious. She was moaning on the withdrawal and complaining on the in-stroke. With no further warning to her, he pushed the heal of his palm against her clit and compressed it against her pubic bone. At the exact same time, he blasted the first of five very strong ejections into her bowels.

She could feel his hot cum coating the walls of her ass, and then she had a massive orgasm. She collapsed her hips forward onto the bed, and John followed her down, staying engaged in her.

Poor Taylor, she had no clue. First she had a cherry that was nearly made of steel, then she gets butt fucked and dreams that she is floating in the clouds. She just could not understand what had just happened to her. She knew where she was and all that, but could not imagine why she suddenly felt so very blissful. Naturally the others wanted to know how she felt and what it was like.

She couldn't speak too coherently, but she tried. "It hurt a lot at first. It really did. I never thought he would get the end inside me, and he did, and I just wanted to crawl away. I wanted him to stop, but he wouldn't, and then he pushed in further and I really tried to get away, but he held me tightly and I couldn't. And then all of a sudden, I don't know what happened but I just wanted him to push it in further and further. This is nothing like cuming during regular sex. I don't know how to explain how I feel, but I know I would be willing to do anything John asks of me now. It's crazy."

Cindy noticed that John was still hard. "Since you're still hard, will you do me real quick? I don't even need a warm-up."

She rolled onto her knees and bent forward. John slid over to her and pushed his cock into her ass without a pause. He began stroking, plowing into her with a certain fervor, and pulling back sharply before driving in again. He was smacking his balls against her pussy and playing with her clit with one hand. Within seconds of touching it, she had her first orgasm, and a minute later had her second. She was moaning pretty loudly and the girls were watching intently. He moved his hand to her pussy and grabbed her clit roughly. She bellowed in surprise and he blasted his cum into her. He squeezed her clit again and she bellowed again. Each time he shot his jism, he squeezed her clit and then she bellowed. Finally they both collapsed on the bed, and she began giggling.

"I sounded like a cow," she said. "What did you do to me, John? That was fantastic. I don't think I have ever made that noise before in my life."

Cindy was both satisfied and embarrassed. She really didn't know what to tell the girls, and she was blushing from having bellowed so.

She continued, "You see, girls, it's really hard to explain. It's not at all like regular sex for the girl. She hates it when it first begins, and tries hard to get away from him, because it really isn't very comfortable at all. Actually, most of the time, it hurts. I know that I hate it when he first starts, and I am used to it. But then, right at the end, when he makes me cum, it's like everything changes. You almost feel like you are in another world. I don't know how else to describe it."

Taylor, who by now had recovered from her first anal experience agreed. "That's right. It was really uncomfortable to start. I thought he was going to split me in half, and then we he pushed all the way in, I thought he was going to go all the way to my stomach. But in the end, he made me cum again and it felt so good, and I forgot all about what was happening and just melted into the bed. I'm not sure my butt could take it again right now, but if it could, I sure wouldn't mind him doing it to me again."

John called a break until after supper. His cock was really sore and rubbed raw from the tightness of two sphincters, back to back. This gave Kayla several hours to think about her upcoming experience, and all that did was give her two more hours to be really, really scared. As small as she was physically, and as young, she was sure that John would tear a part of her bottom to get his cock into her. She wondered why she had agreed to do this, and being alone in the cabin while the others were eating supper, she had a lot of opportunity to fret, worry and talk to herself. By the time she heard them returning, she really did want to just run away and hide. Instead, she just sat on the edge of the bed, trembling in fear.