Chapter 4 - Meeting The Saucy Ana


      The second session of anal rumping was definitely more stressful than the last. My cock was dying for release but my hands were tied and no matter how hard I willed it to happen there was just no way I could force an orgasm on myself. Danielle’s huge cock was driving in and out of me at a leisurely, consistant pace, perhaps she just didn’t have a whole lot of energy left after already blowing one load, but she was still hard and intent on unloading a second. She just wanted to cum, and here I was, tied up with a ready asshole.

      “How is my swollen little cum dump doing?” she said with such an upbeat voice in harsh contrast to my own feelings at the moment.

      “I really wish I could just cum.” I said, frustrated.

      “Well maybe next time you’ll listen to me!” she said as she gave me a single hard, deep thrust. I heard my insides squelch.

      “I’m sorry.”

      “You will be,” She said as I heard her rummage through a small bag she had brought with her. Forced to face forward I couldn’t see what she pulled out of her hand, a part of me hoped it was more lube, it would certainly help with the growing soreness in my rectum.

      “What is it?” I asked.

      “Don’t worry about what I’m doing, just think about how nice my cock feels in your ass. It’s a feeling you’ll want to get used to. And try to learn how to orgasm from it. It turns me own so much just thinking about it.”

      My sensitive asshole was barely able to feel Danielle’s cock swell a little as she imagined her naughty thoughts.

      “What if I tried getting on top?” I suggested.

      “If you wanna ride the bitch maker express, go right head.” She swiftly grabbed hold of me and rolled us over until she was on her back and I was laying limp on top of her corset. Her cock still inside of me.

      “Well get to it boy.”

      “I’m nineteen you know,” I said instinctively.

      “Aww look, the boy thinks he’s a man, how cute.” She retorted, cutting my ego down a peg. She grabbed my cheeks with both hands while I tried to sit up a bit to get my footing.

      “Don’t you dare let my cock fall out,” she said, “I want to keep all that cum up there.”

      From this angle I could see the subtle but definite mound in front of my stomach. I tried to ignore it as I let my ass rise and fall on her cock, trying all sorts of angles to get the most pleasrable feeling, my tied hands bracing my self on her corset. She kept a firm grip on my hands, perhaps to make sure I couldn’t get off her. Everytime I lowered myself onto her girlcock it saw my belly grow a little in size. Her cock was so big it was bulging out in front of me.

      When I leaned back I finally felt like I had found a good angle to try and get myself off with. I started fucking myself gently with her cock only about 1/3 of the way in. But before I could get into it and have my own orgasm, The slow movements still proved too much for Danielle.

      “Oh god!” she moaned, “here comes batch #2.”

      With just the head of her cock in my ass I felt here second load splash into my lower rectum, the only part of my ass left that probably wasn’t full of cum.

      “Oh fuck!” I said in frustration but also in eroticism. I hadn’t managed to cum, but I felt at least that I had learned to get closer to that goal.

      “Please tell me there isn’t going to be a batch #3.” I said, feeling my ass so very full. My stomach slightly more engorged, if that were possible.

      “Not yet, not for another few hours at least.” She said, panting in her aftermath. “Until then, I’ve got a present for you.”

      “What is-agh!”

      Just as I was beginning to feel relieved as she pulled her cock out of my ass she surprised me by immediately replacing it with what I could only deduce was a buttplug. It felt larger and thicker than the head of her cock and fit itself into place snuggly.

      “Sorry I didn’t gift wrap it for you, but I assume you’ll understand why.”

      I tried to push it out but couldn’t it was anchored in place.

      “Take it out please,” I pleaded, “I feel so full.”

      “No way! Thinking about you walking back home and masturbating with all of my thick jizz sloshing around inside of you, it's soo hot!”
I groaned, my cock ached and throbbed thinking about it too, and I could muster a retort to her insane idea.

      “Well cutie this has been fun,” she said untieing my hands at last, “but you should probably get you pants back and head out before I start to get horny again. I looked down at her, finally, flacid cock hanging out over the top of her unzipped red latex pants and thought to myself that I’d better leave before I start to get horny again.

      “Don’t call me I’ll call you,” she said as I got ready to leave and she pulled out her phone, “Uh speaking of which, what’s your name?”

      I stared at her a little shocked. Myself also just realising that she had never once, despite such intimate encounters, asked me my name.

      “It’s Jason.”

      “Good to know, bye” she gave my ass a hard, loud spank just as I turned to leave. The cumloads in my colon rumbling from the shock. I felt so bloated like I had just eating ten cheeseburgers or something.

      I left her in the room, my last glimpse of her before I closed the door was stuffing her cock back into her latex pants where it made a sizeable, delicious bulge. I was then in the silent hallway, and suddenly felt alone and aware of my own thoughts. Goddamn that was intense. I had sweat so much that my white shirt was almost see through now. My bulging belly so prominent pushing against my tight shirt. I had a quick look at my ass, it didn’t look to me much like there was a giant buttplug in there so at least I didn’t have to live with that shame on the long walk home.

      I looked at my watch, it was 11am we had been in that room for almost two hours. Well, at least I set a new personal record for sex (the previous was 20 minutes) but I still hadn’t cum, and my hard on was quite visible through my pants and was not going away. I started heading towards the exit. I made the mistake (mistake?) though of going out through the front of the store where the daylight hit my eyes the minute I opened the door.

      The tanned, sleek-dressed latino girl Ana was still minding the front desk, doing what looked like paperwork, until she saw me.

      “Hello!” she said with a mild accent, she waved at me, “pretty boy, could you please help me wit something.”

      “My name is Jason,” I said.

      “Whatever, I need you to help me over here.”

      “I don’t know if I should.”

      “Pretty please, jus come join me behind the desk.”

      “Fine,” I said, and walked over, feeling the plug in my ass with every step.

      “I need your help with this,” she said lifting up her black dress to reveal her hard cock.

      “Oh nonono,” I said backing off, “I’ve had my fill today. You can take care of that yourself.”

      “But I can’t make a mess. Please I’m so horny I’m going to explode.”

      I couldn’t help but stare at the size of her balls, she probably wasn’t kidding. Her dick however was a much more managable than Danielle’s.

      “I can’t handle anymore up my ass,” I said, the words themselves feeling very strange coming out of my mouth.

      “No, jus a blowjob, it’ll be real quick,” said Ana, “I can’t concentrate on my work like this.”

      All the while her cock looked rock hard and wasn’t going away, but I was still uncertain.

      “I’ll pay you back, I promise,” said Ana.

      “I’m not a whore,” I said crossing my arms.

      “I mean like a favour for a favour.”

      I was still very hesitantly but she did have a nice cock, not too big or thick, a slight downward curve and the rosy head just poking through her foreskin.

      “Come on,” she said and I saw just a little pre-cum dribble out of the head and dangle below her cock. “Don’t you want to taste my cum?”

      That last line had the exact opposite reaction I thought it would have had; my first thought was ‘yes, yes I did.’ I suddenly felt hungry and my mouth started salivating.

      “Alright.”

      “Oh! Yay!” she said girlishly, clapping her hands in joy. It then struck me that Ana couldn’t have been much older than me, and certainly younger than Danielle. “Danielle was right you are a slut. Now get under the desk. I promise this won’t take too long.”

      “Why under the desk?”

      “Do you want to be seen by anyone who walks in?” she posed as though it were a ligitimate question, as if she would be okay with it if I did.
I looked around. It was completely empty and quiet in the store.

      “Fine I’ll get under the desk.”

      When I walked around the desk and saw all the moniters I notived that they were displaying a bunch of empty rooms, the exact same kind of rooms I had just been in. Had she been watching us?

      “Hurry get under there I can’t wait anymore!”

      I kneeled under the desk and she sat down on the edge of her chair, her large balls hanging over the side and wheeled it towards me so fast that her dick hit me in the face, smearing my lips and nose in her leaking cocksauce. It smelt good, as did her cock, almost like she had freshly showered with scented soap or something.

      With her body and chair blocking most of the light it got dark fast, and I had to feel around for her cock. I got my hands on it, gave it a little squeeze, eliciting a little ‘ooh’ from her, and started licking it. I wasn’t exactly experienced at this; I just did it because that’s what I see girls do in porn. Earlier Danielle had just fucked my face with her meat log, I didn’t really have time to develop a technique. But Ana seemed to enjoy it.

      “That’s good, pretty boy,” she said, her face still blocked to me, “Now start sucking, get it in your mouth. I might blow at any moment.”

      Again my reaction to her deviant mind was not what I expected of myself. Maybe it was because of all the cum inside me, but it spurred me on, made me want more. I took her cock in my mouth, wrapping my lips around it tight, letting them do the work at first. I enjoyed the full feeling, my lips getting a feel for her cock. They rubbed along all the veins and ridges of her cock. It was so rigid, yet wrapped in a soft, smooth skin.

      Needing more of her cock in me I started to take her deeper. Pushing my own limits to get her cock in my throat, my gagging was making it difficult though, but each time I did she moan out loud.

      “Oh yes, take it in deep.”

      She put both her hands on the back of my head and started forcing her into my throat. The extra help was appreciated, without it I might never have gotten her head to pop into my throat. I felt my throat bulge out, my body fighting to get the intruder out, my mind willing it to stay there. Then she let go of my head.

      “Keep it quiet,” she whispered to me, “Someone just came in the store.”

      At first I complied, letting her cock slip out of my throat but keeping it in my mouth working on it slowly with my tongue. But then I had a little wicked thought.

      “Hi, sir, can I help you with someone,” she said.

      “Yeah,” I heard a gruff voice say, “I’m looking for cheerleader stuff, you got any of that.”

      Without warning I started to work her cock fast and deep into my mouth, bobbing my head back and forth, trying to get my tongue as involved as I could.

      “¡Dios mío!” she cried.

      “What?” said the guy.

      “Uh, uh, nothing,” she stammered, “Uh… we… we don’t have a-a-a section for that right… uh… at this moment… but, you could look at the, uh, the uh, teen area there should be… be something there.”

      “You got a stutter or something?”

      “No, I… thanks, I’m just a little preOCCupied!” she said, trying her hardest to keep her voice controlled.

      “Whatever,” said the guy and walked off.

      The second he was out of earshot she leaned down with a not entirely happy face. “Are you trying to get caught?”

      “Does that turn you on?” I said in between a mouthful of cock. I could tell that Ana was not as bossy as Danielle was, and I got a little joy out of putting her more at my mercy than her’s.

      “Just try to finish it soon before he comes back,” she said grabbing my head once more and forcing herself back in my throat. With Ana’s cock only slightly above average, as opposed to Danielle’s monster, it wasn’t long before I managed to deepthroat her all the way until my nose got smushed into her stomach and her huge balls wrapping around my chin. I felt a sense of accomplishment very much like the first time Danielle’s cock went balls deep in my ass.

      Through all of this I never unzipped myself to jerk off, despite how turned on I was. I was too preoccupied enjoying the cock in my mouth, and not making too much noise so that our guest might figure out what was up. Also it just felt right to be selfless while giving a blowjob. Not sure where that notion came from.

      “I think he’s coming back,” she said. I guess she planned to finish before he reached her because she started vigorously pumping my face down on her cock. She was so forceful that she churned up a bunch of saliva all around my mouth, I probably drooled a bunch of it on the floor. It was hard to focus at all on breathing or even keeping my eyes open.

      “Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned out as quietly as she could before pulling my face hard onto her cock. It filled my mouth and I felt her cock twitch rapidly.

      “Oh! Fucking eat it!” she whispered.

      To say that she sprayed like a hose would be an understatement. She geysered her cum deep in my throat, coating everything in its way. I felt it clog my nose too, shooting out of it in numerous spurts. The feeling of her thick seed spilling down my throat was a very weird feeling, it was like swallowing but without any of my muscles doing it. Her cum was so plentiful and thick that I could feel it filling up my stomach. Probably adding to my slightly pregment look already. It swished around my tongue in my mouth as I pulled off Ana’s cock a little bit, but still keeping it wrapped around by my lips. Her cum was still spewing out in huge globs forcing me to swallow quickly without even thinking. I must have been making some really audible chugging noises.

      “Find… ngh… everything?” Ana said to the customer. Amazingly she was still cumming, it must have been at least 20 seconds at this point.

      “This’ll do.”

      “Oh! That’s great… that’ll be… 5 dollars.”

      “It’s not free but the quality is better than the internet.”

      Finally, as I heard a register being opened, I could feel her jets of semen slow down and become more of a dribble. I was beside myself about how much I had managed to swallow even though a few chunks of it had blown out of my nose.

      “You okay?” I heard the guy say, “you look like your having a stroke or something?”

      “I’m fantastic,” she replied, regaining control of her voice and thoughts and letting out a deep breath.

      “Alright then.”

      A few seconds later I heard the door open and close. I immediately let her softening cock out of my mouth, a single strand of cum and drool hung between her and me for a few seconds before falling away.

      “Can you believe that, we almost never get customers,” she said as she looked down to check up on me. I swallowed the last of the cum in my mouth, getting a chance to finally savour the taste. I wasn’t a fan of the texture, but it actually didn’t taste as bad as I thought.

      “Holy crap, haha, that was huge!” I said, still trying to clear my throat and nose.

      “Yeah, sorry I should have told you, I’m kind of known for that,” said Ana “I hate to be pushy but, I kind of consider it customary to clean the cock that feeds you.”

      I looked down at the damage and saw her semi flacid dick dangling between her legs coated in saliva and cum.

      “Just so long as there are no more surprises.” I said. She wheeled her chair back up to me and I licked up all the remaining ‘juices’ off her.

      “It looks like you and Danielle had a fun time,” poking my belly after I finished up and got out from under the desk, “she gave you the plug didn’t she?”

      “Yeah.”

      She moved forward and without saying anything gave my ass a squeeze.

      “Ooh, nice,” she commented on feeling the thick buttplug that was still spreading my cheeks.

      “Will she be cool with this?”

      “Oh, knowing her she’s fine with anything that involves you and cum. She has no reason to be the jealous type.”

      “Where is she now?”

      “See for yourself,” Ana said pointing to the screens, they did indeed show all the back rooms and aside from two men going to town in one of them, Danielle’s was the only one occupied. She was stroking her huge cock, and it hadn’t even been an hour since they had fucked.

      “She’s just building up cum, probably for you,” Ana said, “she likes to make her loads as big as mine. She so obviously envious, but uh, don't tell her I said that.”

      “Where you watching us?” I asked. She didn’t answer and just looked at me with a not-so-innocent smile, “Right well I better get going, exams, you know... and all.”

      “Don’t worry Mr. Boytoy, I’m sure we’ll be seeing lots of you.”

      “Name’s Jason, actually.”

      “Uh-huh,” she muttered, ignoring me and going back to her phone, so I shrugged and left the store. I knew I was going to have to brush my teeth when I got back as the taste of cum lingered in my mouth the whole way home.
