No Lube – I Think I’m Addicted To Anal, He Made Me Cum So Many Times
Title: “No Lube Needed – The Anal Addiction of Stella Stone”
Stella Stone was a woman possessed. Her insatiable appetite for anal pleasure had consumed her, overtaking her every waking thought and permeating her dreams. She couldn’t get enough of the forbidden fruit, craving the tight, pulsing sensations around her most intimate orifice.
One particularly frenzied evening, Stella found herself in the throes of another anal escapade. Bent over the edge of her bed, she presented her perfectly round ass to her longtime partner, Chris. The anticipation was palpable, the air thick with arousal.
“Go on then,” Stella purred, glancing seductively over her shoulder. “No lube. I want to feel every inch of you ravaging me.”
Chris needed no second invitation. With a primal growl, he nudged the throbbing head of his cock against Stella’s puckered hole. The initial resistance gave way as Stella relaxed, allowing Chris to bury himself to the hilt in one fluid motion.
“Oh fuck,” Stella moaned, her fingers clutching the sheets. The burn of the dry friction sent electric jolts through her body.
Chris set a relentless pace, slamming into Stella with bone-jarring force. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, whipping back and forth between her ass and her dripping slit. The dual sensations of ass and pussy being worked simultaneously were mind-blowing.
“Harder,” Stella demanded breathlessly, pushing her ass back to meet every savage lunge. “Fuck my ass raw!”
Chris obliged, gripping her hips in a bruising hold as he viciously pounded into Stella’s squirming backdoor. Drool pooled at the corner of her mouth, eyes rolled back in sheer ecstasy.
Stella felt a familiar pressure building in her core, the coil spring tightening with every delicious plunge. Chris leaned forward, draping himself over Stella’s back. One hand snaked around, seeking out her swollen clit.
“Cum for me, baby,” he hissed in Stella’s ear. “I want to feel you squeeze my cock.”
The command, combined with the relentless thrum of two fingers on her clit and the merciless hammering of her ass, catapulted Stella into oblivion. Her orgasm crashed over her in tidal waves, the intensity bowling her over.
“Holy shit, holy shit!” Stella chanted, her pussy gushing and ass clenching rhythmically. Chris growled, burying his face in Stella’s neck as his own climax took hold.
With a final, brutal thrust, Chris exploded inside Stella’s battered hole. Thick jets of hot cum painted her inner walls, prolonging Stella’s peak. She shuddered and quaked, milking Chris for every last drop.
As they both came down from their highs, Chris collapsed against Stella’s back, keeping them intimately joined. They remained there, basking in the afterglow, until Chris visibly started to soften inside her.
Despite the rawness, Stella couldn’t help but smile. She had finally satisfied a craving, if only for a little while. But the itch would be back soon, anticipated with bated breath.
MORE TO COME…
