Red Confession: Poolside Anal Frenzy with a Stranger’s Thrust

Annie’s arms opened wide. I rushed into them. Her lips crushed mine, tongue diving deep, swirling mine in a perfumed dance. Hand firm on my neck, pulling me in. Heart raced. Body ignited. She pulled me onto her lap. ‘You missed us.’ ‘So much.’ Confessions spilled. ‘Did we corrupt you?’ ‘No, you awakened me. It’s my ass… being fucked there. Irradiates every nerve. This afternoon, between classes, I creamed my finger, shoved it deep, came hard.’ Her eyes gleamed. ‘I love it too. Paul gone? I use more than fingers.’ Laughter. Heat flushed my cheeks. ‘Your little hole aches now?’ Silence. Then, ‘Pool time. I have swimsuits.’ In her room, bent over bed, skirt lifted. ‘Check Paul’s rules: smooth pussy, no panties.’ Fingertips ghosted air near my skin. Tease. Pool water cool against fevered flesh. I swam laps. She scanned the crowd from the edge. ‘Found what you need. You’re starving.’ Hand slipped into my bikini bottom. Fingers probed slick folds. ‘Crazy! Someone might see!’ ‘No one’s watching. Feels good, right?’ Urgency throbbed. ‘Surprise coming. Big thrill.’ She exited, grabbed towels, sat by a boy my age. Luc. Chatted. Laughed. He blushed. Signaled me. We followed to a locked storeroom vestiaire. Key dangled. ‘My secret.’ Introductions. Tense hellos. ‘Sophie, so young. Never seen a man’s body. Dry him.’ Towel dragged over wet skin. Lingered on his bulge. Heart hammered. ‘Sit. Luc, show your cock.’ He obeyed. Small, stiff. ‘Tiny! Stroke it.’ He pumped. ‘Stop!’ Annie stripped behind him. Kissed his neck. Hand uncoiled foreskin slow. Finger fucked his mouth, then ass. Beckoned me kneel front. Her behind. ‘Suck like candy. Virgin mouth and ass? Ecstasy awaits.’ Lips engulfed his tip. Salty pre-cum. Her tongue rimmed his hole. He bucked. Exploded fast. Hot spurts filled my mouth. Swallowed every drop. Disappointment burned. Wanted that warmth in my ass. ‘He’ll harden quick. You kiss up top, I take bottom.’ In his arms, lips bruised. Annie pressed rear. ‘Like my finger in your tight virgin ass? Paul’s dream.’ Cock stiffened against me. Annie spread towel. ‘Sophie, knees. Luc, tongue her ass wet. Finger in, then pussy juice, back and forth.’ His mouth devoured my cheeks. Tongue circled pucker. Slid in. Finger plunged. Slow rhythm tortured delight. Annie parted thighs. Smile commanded. Buried face in her heat. Lapped nectar, sweet musk. She guided: down to rosebud, up to clit. Fingers deeper now. Climax coiled tight. ‘Slower!’ Annie growled. Agony-ecstasy. ‘Fuck her ass. Hold back. Let her cum multiple times.’ He mounted. Tip nudged. Pushed. Stretched. Burned divine. Thrusts hammered. Skin slapped sweat-slick. Heart thundered. Waves crashed: one orgasm, two, three. Shattered. His seed finally flooded deep. Body quaked. World blurred. Car hummed later. Skin still tingled. ‘Liked it?’ Eyes said yes. ‘More surprises coming.’ Months honed my anal obsession. Perfection.