Anal Sex Stories

Shelly leaves her drunken boyfriend and moves in with Victor and Shelly. The girls accidentally are seen making love. Victor joins in.

A Red Soda Story
It was a hot summer day, and I had stopped into a local watering hole for a drink. Kat sat down next to me, and we shared a beer. And then we went to dinner with her friend Rachel. Things got very heated from there, and it had nothing to do with the heat outside.

An eighteen year old spends the summer with his aunt and uncle before college in the fall. He meets the next door neighbor, a married woman in her 50s in a sexless marriage and vows to correct that.

This story is about a very naive young virgin girl who just turned eighteen. She asked for help from her neighbor who is a Psychiatrist who has a sister that is a OBGYN. She and her husband get hypnotized. She gets turned into a whore, her husband become the equivalent who ends up sucking cock and gets butt fucked. This is a nasty story and if gay men stuff turns you off, you should pass on this story!

Jamie, a fourteen-year-old waif just floating around Pleasant Grove, Missouri, in 1915, doing odd jobs here and there and entrancing men who were subject to being entranced by handsome, charismatic, and perfectly formed fourteen-year-old boys, is on the cusp of deciding what he wants sexually. The priest and the hotel owner surely want him. But it's a smooth-talking salesman and the gypsies who take a march on the issue.

A Rob's In Laws Story
Lana and Rob continue to fuck, and whilst recovering their breath he tells her about his first sexual encounter with his aunt Meg who slipped into his bed late at night.

Audrey went out clubbing on her own -- and bad things happened. But good things happened, too -- where do you draw the line?

Sylvia’s nightmare on Aprico Island unfolds in this raw, explicit new story—improved with a gripping twist. Sylvia El, a 26-year-old Australian, boasts stunning beauty: voluptuous curves, huge breasts, and an angelic face. Yet her timid, submissive nature makes her prey. Trapped on Aprico Island by an anti-foreigner decree, she endures brutal torment—public whippings, forced nudity, degrading acts—bruising her alabaster skin, her brown eyes weeping, her pure soul breaking.

In a Hole in an Arse there lived a Fockit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet Hole, filled with the ends of turds and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy Hole with nothing about it worth eating or slobbering at: it was a Fockit Hole, and that means comfort.