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Ever since I stuffed my cock into my first girlfriend’s asshole, I’ve been an anal sex addict. She didn’t like it, but I’ve been able to find many who have over the years. Any woman’s ass is tighter and hotter than her vagina and the intensity of the experience is always unforgettable. My success rate for anal girlfriends has always been a little low though. Most of the time I have to fuck a chick a few times without going for her butt, I’ve discovered it’s a better strategy not to bring the subject up too soon in a relationship because it makes me seem like less of a pervert. Until recently every time I tried to fuck a chick in the ass on a first date I struck out.
Since I realized I could find babes who were into anal sex on the Internet my life hasn’t been the same. I can eliminate the whole ‘exit only’ type and fuck a woman in the ass the first time I meet her. It’s how I found Dimple and she’s totally incredible. She’s a hot blonde and she’s so into anal she begs for it and I can fuck her ass as hard as I want. It’s like she has two pussies. The only downside is that she’s married and we have to be careful about being discrete. It’s not that hard though. We have a routine going that works perfect. I’m in university and I have a spare afternoon twice a week. It never fails, every Tuesday and Thursday I’m over at her house stretching her sphincter with my cock and every time we fuck we get kinkier and kinkier. When we met she was a little shy at first when we started talking in a chat room, but once she came around I knew I had to have her. She was totally open about enjoying a thick cock up her butt and complained that her husband wouldn’t do it for her.
Once I got the chance to fuck a chick like Dimple I broke up with the steady girlfriend I was dating. She was squeamish about anything going near her ass, even though I’d filled it full of come at least a dozen times. She always treated anal sex like a special favor she was doing for me. I am so glad I don’t have to bother with an attitude like that any longer. Dumping her did create a bit of a problem though; getting laid twice a week isn’t enough. It’s a good thing a one-night stand is easier to find online than a girlfriend. I’m not sure if anyone would believe the stories I have to tell about women who only want a quick fuck, but they’re wild. I thought things couldn’t get any better after fucking Dimple in the ass regularly for four months and getting lots of one-time only sluts, but last month Dimple had a special surprise for me. When I went over to her place for our Tuesday rendezvous she introduced me to one of her girlfriends, a sweet blonde named Payal who was a neighbor from down the street. At first I thought she was just visiting and I worried I’d gotten Dimple in trouble with her husband (it was obvious I had no legitimate reason to be there) but then Payal looked down at my crotch and said, “I can see why you’ve been keeping this one all to yourself.”
I was a little confused, realizing Dimple had told Payal all about us, but when both girls grabbed my arms and pulled me down on the couch I knew they had planned a threesome, and that this wasn’t something new to either one of them. I fucked them both in every hole they had. Payal wasn’t quite the anal enthusiast Dimple was, but her ass was tighter and she didn’t seem to mind getting it fucked with the same vigor Dimple usually enjoys. It was awesome having the chance to compare two women’s talents so directly.
I’ve gone back to fucking Dimple on a regular basis, but unfortunately I haven’t had another threesome with her. Apparently I’d really done a number on Payal’s ass and she didn’t want to fuck me again. It’s disappointing because I wouldn’t have fucked her so hard if she had said anything. Women are weird. Anyway, I’m not that upset about it. It would have been nice to be able to fuck two babes all the time, but I’m happy knowing that I’ve lost my threesome virginity and I still spend every Tuesday and Thursday filling Dimple’s ass with as much come as I can produce. Interested Delhi/Dehradun/Jaipur Couples/Married/Divorcee/Widow/Ladies Unsatisfied Bhabhis/Unmarried Girls/Younger Guys mail me SECRECY ASSURED.
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