My first anal experience sitting in a train full of people ?? being an anal slut since then ? [FM]

Hello everyone! This is the first time I write something here, I hope you’ll enjoy my story. If yes, I have many more to share with you :D I’m Valky (F, 27) and for the last 8 months I’ve been in a relationship with Locky (M, 27), my fiancé.

About sex, I had always the feeling that what I liked was “not good” or “not appropriate”. Until I got 25 yo, I only had sex with my ex-boyfriend but it was so boring that I wasn’t into sex almost at all. I regretted not having more experience and so, after we broke up I managed to try a new dick every month. This went on for around 10 months, until Locky and I started dating. On the other side, Locky is very very sexual. He enjoys the most when shy, apparently good girls open up with him, share their most dirty, shameful passions with him. He likes being in power, to control the situation, sometime he likes ordering around. But he’s not a selfish lover. At all. He likes to convince people to do what they thought they would never do, he likes to bring to the surface their perverted thoughts. As he did with me and anal sex.

I always hated anal, when I was with my ex. I couldn’t even try it without crying and begging to stop. Locky knew it and decided that I had to try and that I would enjoy it. He started teasing me, sending me stories, videos, gifs and anything else. Whenever we would be together, he’d grab my ass and pushed his finger against my butthole. It wouldn’t matter if we were home or in the street. His favourite of my jackets is a very long one, so that he can open my jeans and put a hand in them without people around seeing it. One day I went to pick him up at the airport. We took the train back home and I couldn’t take my hands off him, his body is so hot, it makes me horny in one second. He couldn’t stop himself as well. His hand went under my shirt. The other one went under my skirt and grabbed my cheeks. He squeezed my nipple while I was moaning and kissing and biting his neck and feeling my pussy being wetter and wetter as I was feeling his dick through the pants get harder and harder. I opened my legs and he pushed the skirt up toward my hips, he caressed my thighs and touch my panties. He laughed and commented that I was SO wet already. He teased my clit through the fabric of my underwear and I could feel it wet and slippery on my lips. I was so horny at that point that I took his hand and pushed it under my panties, down to my pussy and I looked at him, hoping he’d understand that I want his fingers deep inside me, as much as it was possible, fucking my soaked pussy all the way up to my womb. And so he did, and it felt like I was being freed from some sort of pressure on my chest and all I could focus on was the movement of his fingers inside of me, and my lips on his skin, tasting him and smelling his scent. At some point, his hand under my shirt went up to my neck, leaving my boobs exposed in the train populated with travellers going back home from the airport. He closed his fingers around my neck and squeezed, leaving me breathless, waiting for him to decide if he wanted to choke me or have mercy. I know it sounds weird, but I have to say that choking is my kryptonite. I abandon my body completely to him, trusting him no matter how hard he close his hand, and this turns me on.

Anw, I was helpless while he was whispering in my ear that he wanted to try something and I couldn’t say no. While saying so, he started to play around my asshole. I shivered, closed my eyes, I was tempted to stop him, it was my first real anal experience, but I didn’t say anything. I knew he had in mind to play with it a bit and I had a black skirt and high tights, so that my pussy and butt would have been easily accessible to his fingers. I moved my panties to one side and lifted my hips a bit so that it was more easy for him to reach my hole, his finger was drawing circles around it, pressing its tip inside of it from time to time. Just the tip of that finger felt the size of a cucumber, stretching my skin and muscles and making me feel dizzy. But he never wanted to use his fingers for long. He took a little black sack from his bag and he said I could choose the size, at least. I opened the sack and there were three plugs in it. I took the smallest. He ordered me to open my mouth and he put the plug deep inside it and he ordered me to make it very wet, because I knew where it was going. And so I did, I licked on that plug as if it was a real cock, making sure it was dripping with my saliva. When I was happy with my work, I gave it back to him and he pushed the pointy, wet tip against the entrance of my tight, unused hole. Doing so, he circled with it, applying more pressure, as I was feeling my hole being more and more stretched. The feeling was so weird that I couldn’t tell if I liked it or not. I was feeling my legs melting and electricity running up my spine. It was feeling as if that plug was deeply and strongly stimulating nerves that had never been so much stimulated before. And it was weird, so weird! I moaned, and suffocated my moans pressing my face against his chest, biting a little here and there. It was almost impossible to stop making noises of pleasure (yes, pleasure!) and I was petrified by the idea of having my first anal experience with a plug in a train going back home, with people passing by or seating just one row behind us. When the plug was halfway in, it reached the widest diameter and my ass was stretched more than it had ever been. It stung and I think I muffled a little scream because Locky asked me if he should have stopped, but he was making fun of me. He knew I was enjoying it, I was rolling my eyes backwards and moaning and kissing him. Me, the one who always said she hated anal! I didn’t answer and he didn’t stop until the whole plug was up my ass and he pressed on it and moved it a bit, asking me how it felt. Honestly, I don’t think I answered, I was completely overwhelmed by the sensation of having my hole “full”, a plug in it pressing and stretching the walls and it took me a while to come back to some kind of normality. Since then I now know what full really is, but that is plenty of stories later…

So, that was my first real anal experience. I walked all the way back home with a shining pink plug between my cheeks, under my skirt, and I could feel the cold winter wind playing between my tights, teasing my flooding pussy. No need to say that, at home, we had sex, very very good, satisfying sex. Sorry for the long post, I got lost in the memory… If you enjoyed, let me know! Wish you all the best sex possible, it makes life funnier! xoxo

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c2xrq9/my_first_anal_experience_sitting_in_a_train_full

6 comments

  1. What a great story! I always love to hear about the birth of a buttslut, and yours sounds wonderful.

  2. Very good story. Would you write about your first full anal experience?

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