This story is very focused on anal sex but does include lesbian, D/s, double anal, swinging, pegging and incest so please be aware of this before you read.

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"I need your advice...what do you think about anal sex?"

The whole room turned to Anna who had said it in the same tone as she might have asked what we thought about the curtains or the special offer at the local supermarket.

Seeing the look of shock and disbelief on our faces she went on in a semi-indignant tone, "Well my Frank wants to try it and I am a little unsure so who better to ask than you lot, after all most of us have known each other for over 10 years."

She was right five of us had known each other for 10 years with Bethan joining the group five years or so ago when she and her husband Nigel had moved in a few doors down. Nigel had only seemed to be there for a couple of weeks before he vanished off the scene. We had invited Katie into the group about seven years ago after Sandra had kicked out her husband and Katie moved in. It never seemed out of place to have two women who were living together both being part of the group, though none of our husbands were invited. It was clear that Katie wore the trousers in the relationship. In fact, she would often tell us proudly that it was she who wore the strap-on in the relationship, making Sandra blush.

We were a mixed group ranging from Anna who was fast approaching 50, to myself and Denise who were in our early 40s. The rest were around 30 apart from the baby of the group Paula, who was on the right side of 25. We had some things in common with kids attending the local school, while others went to the same keep-fit classes. The one thing we had in common was we all lived in Eden Gardens, a small gated development of half a dozen houses, just off Arcadia Avenue. If you moved in you could guarantee that within a day or two the other residents will have checked you out in a friendly way, and invited you into their social circle.

The men would take the new husband down to the local pub and the women would explain about the weekly social circle that they took turns in hosting. There we would discuss anything and everything and help each other through both disasters and triumphs, celebrating the successes of our children, where you had them, and consoling each other in times of grief.

Anna was a little older than most of us and still in good shape for 50 and was forever trying to get us to join the local tennis club where she and her husband Frank played regularly. Hers was the biggest house on the development even though there were just the two of them living there. Frank was something successful in the city and although they were financially quite secure, they never made any of the rest of us feel uncomfortable. She was one of those women who was 'posh' without really meaning to be, she just was. So, her talking about anal sex seemed completely out of place as I couldn't even picture her having sex, let alone anal sex.

"Please help me out ladies. We have always supported each other in the past and before I make a decision, I want to know all the facts."

I could hear the desperation in Anna's voice, and I took a deep breath as I said, "Well ladies I think we should give Anna the benefit of our experiences so she can make up her mind. The one thing we must all agree on is we tell the truth; and as always, whatever is said stays in this room."

The women all nodded in ascent as I went on, "So who wants to go first?"

To my surprise it was little shy Paula who said in a quiet voice, "Me and Rick do it all the time...and I love it."

This shocked me on a couple of levels, firstly I didn't think Paula knew what anal was as she was always so sweet and innocent. The second reason was that Rick was a fairly well-hung man, something I had discovered for myself when he had 'accidentally' flashed me a few years ago.

"But he's huge," I blurted out.

Paula didn't even pause to ask me how I knew but said quietly, "It took me a while to get used to his nine inches in my ass but I can take it all the way now. I still remember the first time he finally went balls deep; we were so proud that day."

Paula's Story

"Take another hit babes, and just relax," Rick said softly as he stroked his wife's breasts. "There is no rush and no worries if it doesn't happen today."

Paula nodded and drew a full lungful of smoke, holding the powerful drug deep in her body. As she let the hashish smoke trickle slowly from her nose and mouth, she could feel the tension ooze from her body. Rick's fingers felt comfortable in her ass as he gently moved the pair in and out slowly finger fucking her. She so loved anal and as she told Rick she used to do it all the time with her boyfriend before him, but the problem with Rick was his size. At a little over nine inches and very thick, he was not just painful but almost impossible for her to take anally as much as she tried.

Rick didn't care that much but persevered mainly at her insistence. A good man, he hated it when she begged him to fuck her ass then cried in pain just as the head went in. She could take a normal-sized dildo comfortably and he would often toy her ass while he went down on her. When they moved to full penetration she would tense, and he would stop for fear of hurting her.

Last night she had come home from seeing her old university friend Jason and declared with great firmness she had the answer to their problem. Rick wasn't even sure what problem they had, but as Paula was quite drunk, he knew there was little point in questioning her.

The following day she had insisted they go to bed that afternoon as Jason had given her the solution. Like a magician pulling rabbits from a hat, she produced a large hand-rolled spliff and a tube of gel.

"This to relax my mind," Paula said holding up the joint, "and this to relax my ass," she giggled holding up the tube. "Jason swears by it when he is going to take a big one."

Rick looked a little uncomfortable as although he had nothing against gay men, he was never easy around them if they started flirting. Paula's university friend Jason was an outrageous flirt and when the three of them did go out he would openly offer his ass to Rick via Paula. His wife thought this was hilarious and would encourage Jason to be even more outrageous. Rick would go along with the joke but if the chance ever came to duck out of a get-together, he would take it.

It was the gel that Jason had given Paula that Rick was now liberally using on Paula's ass. He had checked that it was an anal relaxant rather than just a desensitising cream which could cause problems. As Paula drew deeply on the joint again, she pulled her knees up to her chest.

"Use three fingers," she moaned softly, and Rick complied inserting a third finger which made Paula groan with pleasure.

"You OK babes?" Rick asked tenderly.

"Fuck me Rick, please I beg you."

Rick removed his fingers and moved to between Paula's thighs lifting her legs until her ankles were over his shoulders. Placing the big mushroom head of his cock at her anal opening he gently pushed, increasing the pressure slowly. It was normally at this point she would tense but instead Paula sighed softly and reaching around his back pulled him inwards.

Rick felt the head pop in and held his thrust waiting for the moment when Paula would cry out in pain, but this time she kept pulling, making his cock sink deeper.

"I can take it all," Paula gasped after a few minutes, "Please keep going."

Rick looked between their bodies and chuckled, "Babes it is just about fully in." With a little movement of his hips he groaned, "There, I'm balls deep."

Paula had never felt so full as she used her anal muscles to squeeze Rick's cock feeling it penetrate her so deeply and at the same time stretching her so fully. Looking into Rick's eyes she murmured, "Now fuck me until I scream and don't you dare stop."

Rick moved his hips back a little, his cock half out of Paula's ass and then back in drawing a deep moan of pleasure. Each time he thrust in and out she moaned, and he watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head in sheer pleasure. He started to fuck her faster and each time pulled back until his cock almost left her ass before driving back in. He knew she was close and just as she was about to cum, he pulled completely out of her ass leaving her gaping.

The feeling for Paula from being so full to being empty was such a contrast that she felt herself orgasm instantly and to maintain her high she rubbed her clit. Rick stroked his cock and within a couple of strokes spurted his seed directly into Paula's open ass. The feeling of the seed hitting her open orifice sent her wild as she bucked and writhed on the bed.

As her orgasm started to subside Rick flipped her over and drove his still-hard cock into her ass forcing the cream he had just spurted into her body. Paula gripped the bed sheets and Rick ploughed into her ass filling the room with the sounds of his cock slurping in her well-filled hole.

When the pair were finally sated Rick collapsed on top of his wife, still inside and kissed the back of her neck tenderly. "Well done love I am so proud of you."

"That was amazing," Paula sighed, "Now I will want that all the time."

Paula had a dreamy look on her face that told me that she and Rick would be enjoying anal sex that evening and I could see that some of the other women were turned on as well.

"No point in asking you two," Anna laughed as she looked at Sandra and Katie.

I could see the pair looking at each other when Sandra said, "I did it with my ex-husband."

"Yes," laughed Katie, "but he was rubbish at it so you never did it until I showed you how to get pleasure from it."

"You mean you two do anal?" Anna said looking a little shocked.

"We are lesbians, not aliens," Sandra retorted, "and my Katie is very skilled at anal I can tell you."

"Well, it was your desire to feel it done right that started it if you remember..."

Sandra & Katie's Story

"Katie, can we talk about anal sex?" Sandra said quietly as the pair sat watching television.

"Sure," her live-in girlfriend Katie said, picking up the remote and pressing mute, "what do you want to know?"

The pair had lived together for nearly five years, ever since Sandra had locked her drunken husband out of the house. Things with her husband went downhill quickly. When he threatened her with violence, she was terrified and called the police. By the time they arrived, her husband was throwing things around and then tried to assault the police officers. While he was in jail serving six months Sandra divorced him and took out a restraining order meaning he couldn't come near her.

That stopped him at first but then he accosted her in a pub and started to push her around, threatening to beat her up if she didn't let him back in the house. Katie was part of the security detail on the door, and she stepped in to calm things down. The situation deteriorated quickly and ended up with the husband throwing a punch at Katie as he swore that all women were just whores and lesbians. The punch never landed as Katie had been boxing for 15 years and ducked under the punch before landing a blow that took all the wind from his body. As he gasped for breath Katie pinned him up against the wall and pointed out very firmly that if she saw him again, she would beat the living daylights out of him.

The two women got chatting which continued after Katie finished her shift, with the end result was Katie and Sandra ending up in bed together. For Sandra being with another woman was a first but not so for Katie who was very skilled having been a lesbian for most of her life. From that night onwards Sandra never looked at another man and was fully converted to sapphic love.

"Does it always hurt?" Sandra said quietly.

Katie looked at her partner and took her hands in her own and said softly, "Not if it's done properly and patience is used... along with gel of course."

Sandra stayed quiet for a moment and then said in a voice that was almost a whisper, "What's gel? When my husband used to do it, he just spat on the end of his cock and pushed it in." Sandra shuddered as she remembered how her husband would come in drunk and wake her calling her names as he tore at her night dress. She learnt that it was better to just go along meekly, as he would pull her to all fours and then spit on the end of his cock before pressing it to her anal opening. Luckily, he never lasted long and would fuck her for a few minutes, his grunt interspersed with verbal abuse until finally he would shoot his load into her ass. He would then pull out, wipe his cock on her ass cheeks before falling into bed and falling asleep.

Katie had listened to her partner's story as she held her in her arms, the feelings of sadness for her were interlaced with her anger at Sandra's ex-husband. She wished that instead of just throwing him out of the pub where he had assaulted Sandra, she had beaten him to a bloody pulp.

"That was Ra*e," Katie said when she could control the anger in her voice, "it doesn't have to be painful and when you are ready, I will show you, but only when you are ready."

Sandra stood and held out her hand to Katie, "I am ready so take me to bed and show me how it should be done."

The pair undressed quickly and Sandra lay on the bed, her legs apart ready for Katie's magical tongue. This time Katie pushed her legs higher until her knees were pressed against her breasts. Holding them in place with one hand Katie started to lick and tease Sandra's clit and pussy until she was writhing in pleasure. Moving her hands so that both were holding Sandra's legs, Katie pushed her higher until her knees were past her shoulders. Then she began to gently probe at Sandra's anal star, licking and letting her tongue slip inside.

Sandra could feel herself relax and as Katie's tongue probed and poked, she couldn't stop the orgasm that shuddered through her. It seemed a small step for Katie to introduce a finger into her ass as she returned her tongue attentions to Sandra's pussy and as she came for the second time she moaned, "You can use another finger if you want love."

Katie lifted her head for a moment and laughed softly, "I already have two in your ass."

Sandra felt Katie remove her fingers and then let her legs down before rolling her onto all fours.

"Now I can fuck you," Katie said as she ran a hand across Sandra upturned ass cheeks.

Sandra wiggled her ass as Katie was an expert with her wide collection of strap-ons, that varied in size and shape to meet every mood. Katie was searching through one of her bedside drawers. "No peeking," she laughed and then let out a small cry of joy as she found what she was searching for.

Sandra pressed her breasts and shoulders onto the bed, laying her arms out fully in total surrender, ready for the pleasures that were about to come. It was almost disappointing feeling the dildo enter her wet pussy and start to slide into her moistness but then she felt it. Pressing against her relaxed and wet ass was another dildo and she desperately wanted to crane her neck to try to look. As the dildo in her pussy pushed a little deeper, the one in her ass continued its journey into her bowels until they were both fully embedded.

Katie stopped once both of the plastic cocks were inside her partner, and then pressing her breasts against Sandra's back lay still. Reaching under she found Sandra's engorged clit and began to strum it as she kissed and licked her neck. It didn't take long before Sandra began to make the sounds she always made before she had a big orgasm and Katie stopped her clit playing and moved more upright. Gripping Sandra's hips she started to move the double dildo in and out of both of Sandra's holes. Sandra was rubbing her own clit as she pushed back to Katie's thrusts and then letting out a yell that they must have heard down the street she bucked in orgasm.

Collapsing onto the bed, panting like a runner who had just completed a marathon Sandra felt Katie slide the twin prongs from her body before cuddling her back.

"I love you," Sandra murmured softly as she rolled over, "You are right it doesn't hurt if done properly, and you were amazing."

"Glad you enjoyed it," Katie smiled as she lay on her back, her legs wide apart, the strap-on now discarded "Now it's time to repay me."

"Wow," said Anna, "I never knew and apologies if my comment caused any offence."

To save Anna's blushes as she was clearly concerned she had put her foot in it I said, "So who else has a story to tell to guide Anna in her decision."

"I have done anal," Bethan said, "I did it with whoever Nigel decided I should do it with."

There was a collective drawing in of breath as Bethan's words sunk in. We knew that Nigel moved in with Bethan and then vanished and we all assumed he was an ex-husband. She never talked about her past and was the neighbourhood mouse, keeping to herself and dressed in the dowdiest fashion. She never had callers to the house, and it had taken me ages to convince her to come to our monthly gatherings.

"You were a swinger?" Paula said quietly.

"No not like that," Bethan laughed, "We went to a specialist club which indulged in a variety of tastes in the scene. Nigel was not my husband but was my master. I was his slut to do with as he wished and in whatever way he wished."

I could feel the heat rising in my face and looking around the room the other women looked just as uncomfortable, or perhaps that was just them being interested.

To break the silence that was in danger of becoming prolonged I said, "You said it involved anal."

"Oh yes," laughed quietly Bethan, "that and a lot more..."

Bethan's Story

Bethan felt her heart fluttering in her throat as they stepped out of the taxi and walked down the stair to the dark door. There was no name on the door nor was there a sign but everyone who knew, said that this was the place where things went on that made 50 Shades of Grey look tame.

Once they were inside the club Bethan removed her coat to reveal that she was naked underneath, apart from a pair of grip top stockings and high heels. Around her neck was a collar with the words 'slut' picked out in small diamante studs.

"A special treat," said Nigel reaching into the pocket of his well-cut and elegant suit. He removed a pair of nipple clamps that were joined by a thin silver chain. Bethan stood there meekly as her master attached one to each nipple making her wince with pain, but at the same time, she could feel herself getting wet.

"Are you wet slut?" Nigel said in a low voice. Bethan simply nodded as he went on, "Are you mine slut?" Again, Bethan nodded as he continued, "And will you fuck all and any I command, in whatever way I wish, just to please me?"

Bethan had to squeeze her thighs together to stop the fluid from escaping. She could feel her nipples standing proud and she knew she would be flushed with sexual excitement. She had met Nigel in a club and he had swept her off her feet as he charmed his way into her bed. The first time he took her to a fairly tame BDSM club Bethan was spellbound by the people dressed in leather revealing a lot of their flesh. That night, flushed with excitement Nigel spanked her for the first time and to her surprise she found herself cumming harder than she had ever cum before.

Within a few months, Nigel had immersed Bethan into the scene, introducing her to paddles and whips, catering to the latent masochistic streak that ran through her. The first time she had sucked his cock publicly she found herself cumming without touching as she knew people were watching. It was a natural progression to public sex and then sex with others as she revelled in the role of Nigel's slut. The words master rolled off her tongue with ease and the only thing she wanted in life was to please him, no matter what his demands were. This had cumulated in a visit to the 'club' tonight where he had promised her a special opportunity to prove her loyalty to him.

Bethan knew better than to speak until spoken to as she lifted her chin to allow her master to attach a lead to her collar. She could see the pride on his face as he led her from table to table, stopping to pass a few words with the people sitting there, many with naked or semi-naked women or men at their feet. At one table a woman spoke softly to Nigel and Bethan didn't hear her words but when Nigel barked, "Open your legs," she complied.

As the pair talked, Bethan felt the woman push two fingers into her pussy making her squirm with pleasure and start to get wetter than she already was.

"You are right Nigel, she does seem a willing slut. It will be a good show I think," the woman laughed as she twisted her fingers before removing them coated with Bethan's juices, then smiled at Bethan she licked them clean.

Bethan had no idea what the woman was talking about until Nigel pulled her to one side and said quietly, "This is your first time at the club, and I have agreed that you will take part in a show with two men." Bethan couldn't help the small moan of anticipated pleasure that escaped her lips. Nigel unclipped the leash as he went on. "They will use your body in every way possible and maybe even in ways you hadn't thought of. Now go and lie on the bed and get ready for them."

Bethan climbed onto the stage and could hear the murmurs of appreciation from the crowd which made her thrust her small breasts out proudly. Standing beside the bed were two men who were roughly matched in size and stature, their muscled bodies were hairless and gleamed with oil like two ancient warriors. Kneeling between them Bethan took a cock in each hand and started to work them, alternating sucking each one in turn. She continued this until both of them were as hard as steel rods. Neither were abnormally large but then again neither were small and Bethan could feel herself getting even wetter at the thought of them inside her.

She was pulled to her feet and bent over as one thrust his cock into her mouth while the other drove his cock into her willing flesh. She had to grip the hips of the man she was sucking to stop herself from falling over. The man behind dug his fingers into her flesh as he fucked her pussy with long slow movements. Before either had cum Bethan felt herself being turned round so that now she was being fucked by the cock she had just sucked and was sucking the cock that a few moments before had been inside her.

The man behind dipped his cock a few times into her pussy and then pushed it into her ass with a steady but forceful movement making Bethan stifle a little cry of pain. The man in her ass pushed deeper and Bethan knew that she had to keep sucking as the man behind started to drive in and out of her ass. Again, before either had cum Bethan found herself being spun round again and her pussy filled again. The cock presented to her mouth she knew had just been in her ass but she also knew that she couldn't refuse to suck. Opening her lips, she swallowed half the cock with the musty earthy taste filling her mouth. The man grabbed her hair and forced his cock deeper into her mouth until it was down her throat making her gag and choke.

This wasn't the first time she had been with two men but normally one of these men was her master, Nigel. Being with two strangers was a first and Bethan found it exciting and even more exciting was the fact she was on stage being watched. She moved her eyes to scan the audience and could see how they were all watching her being a slut and that was enough to tip her over the edge. Moaning loudly around the cock in her mouth, she bucked and pushed back on the cock in her pussy as she came hard.

Bethan looked into Nigel's eyes and saw him smile and nod as she positioned herself over the man, her back to his face in reverse cowgirl. Reaching beneath she positioned the hard cock at her anal entrance and pushed down feeling it enter her, as she opened her mouth and moaned loudly. This was the opportunity the second man was waiting for, and he shoved his cock into her mouth almost choking her. Despite the pain and burning Bethan kept pushing until the man's cock was fully embedded in her ass.

"Good girl," Nigel muttered in encouragement and hearing his words Bethan relaxed to allow the second man to enter her throat.

Bethan could feel the man gripping her hair as he fucked her face and throat but knew it would displease her master if she resisted. The lack of oxygen was making her world go black when she heard Nigel say sharply, "Don't kill her, fuck her."

The man withdrew from her mouth and knelt between her thighs. Bethan had been double penetrated before and loved the full feeling that it gave. She groaned with pleasure as she felt the man push at her tight pussy while the other man held still deep in her ass. With effort, the man slid in and Bethan could feel herself building to another orgasm as they started to move in and out, alternating strokes.

Then the man in her pussy pulled out and Bethan couldn't stop the little moan of disappointment issuing from her lips. She felt the man in her ass reach round and lift her legs even higher, helped by his partner until she was bent almost double. When the man gripped his cock Bethan expected to feel him return to her pussy but to her surprise, she felt him press at her already full ass.

She wanted to cry out that it wouldn't fit and turned her head to look into her master's eyes in sheer panic. When she made eye contact with Nigel, she could see the burning look of excitement as he studied her face. Bethan could see that a young girl was kneeling at his feet with his cock in her mouth. Nigel had his hands on the girl's head and was fucking her with such intensity that his cock drove down her throat, making her gag and choke.

Bethan's attention was drawn away from the girl being head fucked as she felt the head of the second cock open her ass and the man started to push. Bethan wanted to protest but then the burning sensation hit her as she was opened. The wash of pain combined with the heightened sexual excitement sent her over the top and Bethan found herself orgasming. After the initial spasm, her relaxation allowed the second man to fully bury his cock alongside the first man's and Bethan could feel both cocks in her ass. They took turns in fucking her and Bethan couldn't help but whimper and had to bite the shoulder of the man to stop herself from crying out.

The two men started to fuck her ass harder, almost making her pass out until finally the second man let out a loud yell and unloaded deep in her bowels. This triggered his partner who let out a similar shout as his seed joined the other man's, pumping deep inside Bethan's ass.

When they had finished, they both withdrew leaving Bethan lying on the floor with seed dripping from her ravaged ass. Bethan was only half conscious as she heard the applause from the crowd, and she knew the pain was worth it.

"Double anal," Denise said breathlessly, "You mean two cocks in your ass at the same time?"

I could tell by the flush on Denise's face that it was something she had never tried but was very interested in pursuing the idea.

"What happened to Nigel?" I said wondering about the change from what sounded like a total slut to a very demure woman.

"I realised that he was only interested in causing pain and didn't care about the person he was hurting. He was involved in making a snuff movie, without my knowledge, and when he got caught, he went to prison for a long time. I decided that the scene was not for me anymore."

The room was silent for a while as we all reflected on Bethan's words and to change the focus Anna looked at Denise as she said, "Do you and Jay enjoy anal?"

I could see by the look on Denise's face she was a little uncomfortable in answering but after a pause, she said quietly "We have fucked each other's asses."

"You mean you have pegged him?" I couldn't help blurting out in disbelief trying to picture the scene. She was tiny, less than 5 feet and if she weighed a hundred-pound soaking wet then it would be as much. Her husband Jay on the other hand stood a whisker over 6 feet and was at least twice her weight. He was one of those men whose body was chiselled out of stone without an ounce of fat on him. I am sure I wasn't the only woman that would make sure they were near the window to get a good view of him mowing the lawn with his shirt off showing off his fine physique. His cheeks were always covered if soft stubble and more than once I felt myself getting wet wondering what they would feel like between my thighs.

"We take turns every alternative Saturday night and have done for a few years now. I remember when it all first started..."

Denise's Story

"Are you gay?" Denise couldn't help blurting out having just watched the clip her husband Jay had insisted they view. The image was still burned into her brain of the woman using the large strap-on on the man, fucking him like he was a rag doll.

"Of course I'm not babe," her husband Jay replied, "I don't want anyone else apart from you, male or female." He paused for a moment before he continued, "It's just it looks so hot and we always said we would try anything provided no-one got hurt."

"By the size of that thing you would get hurt alright," Denise laughed nervously as the idea of pegging her husband started to feel more normal.

"We could start smaller, and it wouldn't be all the time," Jay said convincingly, "and if we did it and found we didn't enjoy then we could always stop." Denise could feel herself wavering when Jay produced a package from behind the couch, "And it would be a waste of money if we didn't try this at least once."

Jay had produced a strap-on harness with a dildo already fixed in place and to her surprise Denise could feel herself getting wet at the thought of fucking her husband.

"What about preparation?" Denise said her eyes fixed on the dildo and guessed it must be about the same size as her husband's cock, which wasn't small.

"Way ahead of you," Jay laughed, "Already clean and ready though a little more would help allay the nerves a little."

Picking up the strap-on by the cock part Denise laughed, "If I am not mistaken this looks familiar."

"It is a replica of my own cock as I thought if you can take me in your ass then I should be able to take the same."

The pair almost ran to the bedroom of their bungalow, stopping along the corridor to grope each other tugging at items of clothing. By the time they reached the bed they were both pretty much naked and letting go of each other they threw off the last of their clothes. Climbing into the harness Denise looked at her husband lying on his back on the bed as she fiddled with the buckles. Once she was satisfied that the harness was securely fastened, she grabbed the cock like it was real and waved it at her husband. "Gonna have your ass boy," she laughed.

Jay said nothing but lay there slowly fisting his cock, looking at his wife with so much love in his heart it almost burst. Pulling his legs up to his chest he held them there as he felt her kneel and plant a kiss on his anal opening.

Jay had rimmed her many times in preparation for their anal sessions, so Denise simply remembered what was done to her and repeated the process. Rolling her tongue into a tube she began to probe and poke feeling his tight anal ring slowly relax. The taste was slightly musky but not unpleasant and Denise found herself getting more enthusiastic as she heard Jay moan. Picking up the tube of gel she placed a liberal dollop on his ass, hearing his yelp at the coldness, a feeling she knew well. Coating her finger, she gently started to push it into him, working his cock with her other hand.

"Does that feel good baby?" she crooned as she moved her finger in and out.

"God yes," Jay moaned in response as he felt his ass being penetrated.

"Would you like more?" Denise asked huskily.

"Yes...use two," Jay groaned.

"Where are your manners?" Denise said sharply and suppressed a giggle as he responded.

"Please Ma'am...please use two fingers on me."

Denise smiled and pushed another finger in and started to work them in and out. As she leaned her head forward, she took his hard cock into her mouth and sucked slowly. She had used a finger on him before while giving a blow job, but it was normally only one finger. This was different as now she was moving two fingers in and out with ease as he relaxed and surrendered to her completely. Denise could feel a surge of power run through her veins and standing upright she pulled her finger out much to Jay's disappointed moan.

"I think this ass needs fucking," she said and then remembering a line from the porn clip added, "I am going to fuck your slutty ass hard."

She was surprised at the strength of the reaction as she watched her husband's cock twitch in anticipation.

Feeling emboldened she carried on, "Do you want your slutty ass fucked hard?"

"Yes please Ma'am," Jay moaned, "I need to be fucked."

Denise caressed the fake cock with her hand coating it with gel, acting with a confidence she didn't feel inside but knew that she needed to keep up appearances. Placing the head at his anal ring she looked into her husband's eyes before leaning forward and kissing him hard on the lips, their tongues entwined. She felt him exhale into her mouth as she moved her hips slightly making the head of the cock enter him.

"Oh my God," Jay groaned as he felt his virgin ass being opened. "Is this what it feels like for you...it's amazing."

Leaning upright so Jay could rest his legs on her shoulders Denise started to move her hips back and forward. Looking down she could see the dildo sink deeper into her husband's ass with each stroke and she became spellbound watching it vanish. Although there was no feeling from the plastic cock, she could feel the base plate grind against her clit as she pushed in building her excitement.

Pausing for a moment she looked down at her husband who was panting and said lovingly, "It's all in baby, you have taken it all."

Jay's reply wasn't really comprehensible as it was more a jumble of noises as his ass throbbed around the dildo. He felt his wife's hand grasp his cock and start to work it up and down as she moved her hips back and forward, slowly fucking him. The speed gradually increased as did the depth of the strokes and Jay could feel himself ready to explode.

Denise could see from the look on her husband's face that he was close to cumming and pushed the dildo deep and held it there, her hand movements ceasing.

"I think it's my choice when you cum isn't it?"

"Yesss mistress," Jay managed to utter before pleading, "Please fuck me, please fuck me hard."

Denise took a deep breath and started to move her hips in a blur, driving the cock in as hard as she could. She had let go of her husband's cock and it flopped about as she slammed into him. Judging that he was almost there she stopped again, grasping his cock tightly and waiting for him to calm a little.

Jay was in heaven; his ass was on fire, he had tried denial himself but never really managed to resist cumming. His wife was a natural at it and he could feel himself building to a peak and then she stopped just before he exploded, letting his excitement subside a little. On what must have been the seventh or eighth time of building him up Jay was almost sobbing, praying for release.

This time Denise didn't stop, instead with long steady strokes she kept going, working his cock in time with her thrusts. Jay bellowed as his cock exploded and thick ropes of seed shot out of his cock and up his belly and chest, almost touching his mouth. Denise didn't cease in her fucking and kept going, even though there was just the odd dribble coming from his cock head she drove the sensations through his body. Eventually, she collapsed onto him, exhausted from her efforts her sweat-coated body pressed against the seed still matted in his body hair.

"Was that OK?" she managed to croak.

"That was fucking amazing babe, thank you, thank you, a million times thank you."

Snuggling into her husband Denise drifted off into a relaxed sleep knowing that she would be pegging Jay again...soon.

The room was silent as the women reflected on the action that Denise had just described.

"So, what about you then Debbie? You have kept very quiet. Do you and Ben enjoy a bit of back door action?" said Bethan, her eyes staring at me along with the other women.

"Me and Ben have never had anal sex," I said hoping that I would get away without any further questions.

"You are an anal virgin like me then," Anna said before she continued with, "So how come you have never tried it?"

I knew this question was going to come sooner or later and I debated my response in my head, "do I tell the truth or the whole truth?" We had agreed at the start that none of us would lie so I looked at their faces and took a deep breath before I said, "I never said I was an anal virgin, just that I had never had anal sex with Ben."

"So spill the beans, who have you had anal sex with?" Denise said as they all leaned forward waiting for the reveal.

"Darren," I said quietly and a couple of them muttered, "Darren who?"

Then Anna looked at me and said, "You don't mean...," she paused and then went on quietly, "... your brother Darren?"

I just nodded as they all sat back and looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and shock before they all started firing questions at me;

"When was the first time?"

"How many times?"

"Does his wife know...for that matter does Ben know?"

Then Bethan giggled as she said quietly, "And do you still do it?"

I held up my hands as I said, "No we don't still do it, and neither of our spouses know...and I would like to keep it that way. That summer we did it a lot before he went to university but let me tell you about the first time...

Debbie's Story

"Are you looking forward to university then little brother?" Debbie said to her brother Darren as she stood at the doorway to his bedroom.

Although Darren was Debbie's younger brother as they shared the same birthday exactly a year apart, he wasn't little at all. He was statuesque as the weight training he had started doing at the local rugby club had played dividends in bulking out his six-foot-plus frame with pure muscle. Debbie found herself looking at her brother in a way she probably shouldn't consider looking at her own brother as her mind stripped off the boxer shorts he was wearing. She could feel herself getting a little damp and shaking her head to rid herself of the improper thoughts said, "I am sure you will have all the girls flocking around you."

Darren looked at his big sister and could feel himself blush as he recalled some of the stories the other guys had joked about in the changing rooms. He knew that she had dated at least two of his teammates and there were rumours flying around that she had a fling with a couple of the older married guys as well. Whilst it was more innuendos than outright facts, the rumour was that although she didn't put out, she gave excellent blow jobs. It was the thought of her mouth wrapped around his cock that started to the stirrings in his loins.

Debbie could see that Darren was getting hard in his boxers and she deliberately moved so that her unfettered breasts pressed against the thin material of her short nightdress. On the one hand, the sensible part of her brain was screaming that this was her own brother, but the slut part of her brain wanted to feel a cock inside for the first time. If anyone was going to be her first, she wanted it to be Darren. Their parents had left for work for the day, so Debbie knew they had the house to themselves. In the end, the slut part of her brain won out and stretching she yawned as she said, "Well I am going to take a shower."

When Debbie had stretched the short night shirt had ridden up high enough that Darren got a glimpse of her neatly trimmed bush and when she turned and walked away, he got a great view of her tight ass. Even though it was his own sister his cock didn't seem to care, and his stirrings had turned into a semi-hard-on. Reaching into his boxers he gripped his cock and within a few strokes had turned it into an impressive erection.

Climbing out of the bed he padded naked towards the family bathroom and could see that his sister had left the door open. Taking it as an invite he pushed it wider, so he got an uninterrupted view of her naked form in the shower.

Poking her head round the screen Debbie giggled as she looked at her brother's cock. "Well looks like someone is pleased to see me."

Debbie had often had thoughts about her brother, and she ignored any further feelings of wrongness as she felt her pussy get wet as he fisted his cock.

Darren moved to the edge of the walk-in shower and saw his sister drop to her knees and grasp his cock as she started to lick the head. "Well now he was about to find out if his sister was as good as the guys say," he thought to himself as he felt her warm wet mouth clamp around his cock. He stood perfectly still as she worked her head back and forward taking more of his cock in on each forward movement. He could feel her nails delicately running across his balls as she worked his cock with her other hand until he heard her gag slightly as he touched the back of her throat. Darren expected her to stop at this point, as some of the other girls had complained he was too big, but Debbie kept going. Looking down again he could see that she had her nose pressed into his pubic hair as she took the whole of his cock into her mouth and throat.

Debbie found herself choking a little as she always did when a cock first touched her throat but controlling her gag reflex, she took Darren deeper. Removing her hand from his balls for a moment she reached out blindly for a shower gel bottle she had carefully selected when shopping. It stood upright with the bottom, which was actually the top when placed on the shower tray presenting its round smooth form. It wasn't the first time Debbie had used the bottle to pleasure herself in the shower and although it couldn't go deep it was wide enough to make her moan. From her squatting position, she eased the tip into her pussy and started to ride the bottle as she sucked on her brother's cock.

Darren could see what she was doing, and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "I'm going to cum sis," he moaned and to his surprise and delight Debbie just sucked harder as she worked his cock with her talented mouth. He felt like his balls were exploding as he jerked his hips into his sister's mouth feeding jet after jet of his seed deep into her belly.

"I want to fuck you," Darren moaned pulling Debbie to her feet and pushing a finger deep into her soaking pussy. "The way you took that bottle while you sucked me shows you can't be a virgin."

"But I am," said Debbie as she writhed on her brother's finger, "Well I am for the real thing."

"What do you mean?" said Darren pushing a second finger into his sister's tight pussy and twisting his fingers around.

"You know Samantha Trappe," Debbie gasped naming the well-known butch lesbian who had a reputation for seducing young girls in the neighbourhood. "She fucks me on a regular basis with her strap-on after I have licked her."

Darren wasn't sure if his sister was telling the truth or making up stories to turn him on, either way, it was having an effect and his cock was starting to harden.

"I want you to be my first," Debbie panted, "Get a condom and you can take my cherry."

Darren felt a rush of panic through his head as he remembered he had used his last condom the night before fucking Masie, the barmaid in the local pub. "I haven't got any," he almost screamed, "but we will be OK if I pull out."

"Not a chance in a million years," Debbie said firmly as she stepped out of the shower.

"Please," said Darren in a whiney voice.

"No," said Debbie firmly steeling her resolve as she was not going to get pregnant, especially by her brother. Then an idea took her and she opened the bathroom cabinet looking for something. Holding up a tube she exclaimed triumphantly, "You can have my ass instead."

Darren couldn't believe his ears, his sexy sister was offering up her ass, something he had always wanted to do but none of the girls he knew were willing. "Are you a virgin there?"

Debbie wanted to lie and say yes but she knew she had to tell the truth, "For the real thing, yes."

"Sweet Jesus," Darren thought to himself as he pictured Debbie on all fours being fucked in the ass by Samantha Trappe.

Moving quickly back to his bedroom the pair climbed onto the bed and Debbie got onto all fours, presenting her ass to her brother. Smearing his finger with gel he placed it at her anal opening and pushed. "How big is the dildo that your girlfriend uses?"

Debbie glanced back over her shoulder and smiled at her brother as she looked at his raging erection, "Bigger than you," she said biting her lip at her little white lie.

Darren pushed a second finger into his sister's ass and with his other hand he squirted some gel onto his cock, then dropping the tube coated his member. Removing his fingers, he shuffled into position and pressed the head of his cock against his sister's ass.

Debbie gritted her teeth as she prepared for his cock, she had lied a little bit to her brother. Yes, Samantha had fucked her with a strap-on but it had only been once, and she had not fucked her ass but had used a finger on it. It was the feeling of the finger in her ass combined with Samantha's tongue on her clit that induced a huge mind-blowing orgasm. As Darren pressed his cock Debbie started to strum her clit, pulling and tweaking as Samantha had done with her teeth.

When Darren did enter Debbie could see white lights bursting in her head. Fingers were one thing, but this was so much bigger and she couldn't stop the cry that escaped her mouth.

"Are you OK sis? Should I pull out?" Darren said as he stopped his movement with just the head inside.

"Don't you fucking dare stop," Debbie groaned and pushed herself backwards onto Darren's cock feeling more slide in.

Darren could feel the tightness of his sister's ring and looking down saw half his cock was buried in her ass, something he had only ever seen in clips online. Grabbing her hips he half pulled, half pushed himself until his cock was fully buried in her. He was rewarded with a deep guttural groan from Debbie who started to rock back and forward on his cock.

He wasn't sure how long he would last but wanted it to be good for his sister as well and fucked her with long slow strokes. Suddenly her ass spasmed on his cock as she started to cum, her head thrashing from side to side. Darren wound his fingers into his sister's hair and pulled her head back as he slammed into her ass.

"You like having your slutty ass fucked, don't you?" Darren growled as he drove himself in as deep as he could.

Debbie couldn't speak, instead, words tumbled from her mouth as she felt herself cum over and over. Her ass was on fire as her brother fucked her and then she felt his cock swell as he pumped jet after jet of hot seed deep into her bowels. Collapsing onto the bed she felt the weight of her brother on her back and could hear his ragged breath in her ear.

"You OK sis?" he managed to gasp.

"Yes but I need another shower," she giggled as she felt him slide from her ass, "And from now on whenever Mum and Dad are out you can have my ass anytime."

"Sounds like you really enjoyed anal," Paula said looking at me intently, "Surprised you and Ben haven't carried on with the fun."

"Not his thing," I replied a little sadly as indeed even though I have hinted at it many times, Ben never really showed much interest in even experimenting with backdoor pursuits.

"But you have dined at the Y?" said Katie licking her lips, "Perhaps you want to visit there again?"

Katie had never made any secret of the fact she would love for me to join her and Sandra in a threesome and by the look on Sandra's face she was up for it as well.

"I even have a spare strap-on harness to make things very filling for you or Sandra."

"Not really a subject for today. I am more interested in what Anna thinks and what she is going to do about trying anal with her husband," I said firmly but could feel myself getting wet. Although I had brushed off Katie's offer it was something I would consider for the future, perhaps when things could be a little more discrete. Her description of anal certainly bought back some great memories of what a skilled lesbian could do with a strap-on and the thought of being double penetrated by the pair was mind-blowing.

"Well," said Anna, "That was a wide range of experiences and they all sounded very hot. Have to say I have learnt quite a few things and it has given me some great information on which to base my decision."

"The question remains what are you going to do?" I couldn't help blurting out and could see the rest of the room lean forward and wait for her reply.

"Well that will be another story," she laughed, "So I will just have to let you know what happens next time."