One Wish For Anal : Anal Lovers 13 (Anal Sex Virgin Erotica): Anal Lovers, #13

By Kimmy Welsh

Young and dumb – I guess that's what I was.  Because when someone grants you one wish, you don't wish to get taken in the ass by the closest guy to you.

A mystic at the fairground offers me one wish, and she's aghast when that's what I say.  I wasn't taking it seriously, but I wish I did!  Now I'm getting taken in the ass by my ex-tutor, Mr. Connors, just meters from the fairground and I'm begging for his release!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Jul 1, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201108441

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How was it? he asked, turning around.

A waste of a token.

His gaze turned strange.  He looked at me curiously and then stepped forwards.

What? I said, rubbing my lips.  Do I have something on my face?

Come with me.  Now.

He gripped me by the arm and led me further away from the fairground.  I looked back at the lights and saw a figure emerge from the tent.  The mystic stood there in her billowy dress, waving.

It’s what you wanted, remember! she shouted.

Mr. Connors ignored her voice and instead led me towards the tree line where the woods began.  He put me up against one of the bigger trunks.

What the hell is going on? I asked him.

I don’t know, Mr. Connors said.  I just know that I want you.

"Want me?"

I want you, Bailey.  Fuck, I’m so hard.

Mr. Connors!  You’re not you!

I’d never heard him talk like that.  He rarely ever swore, and he especially never discussed the state of his cock.  I mean, that was just off-limits.

I looked down to see him readjusting himself.

Fight it, I told him.

I can’t! he cried.  God, I wanna fuck your ass.

That’s when I realized that the whole thing had been real.  He would never say anything as naughty as that.  Not even to his wife in private.

Getting nailed in the ass was something that had always intrigued me, but if I had just one wish then that wouldn’t even make the top thousand.  I’d been an idiot, and I was about to pay for it.

Oh gosh, Mr. Connors, try to fight it!

He closed his eyes tight.  I looked over him at the lights of the