My Boss Popped My Anal Cherry : Anal Lovers 4 (Anal Virgin Public Sex Erotica): Anal Lovers, #4

By Kimmy Welsh

My boss Craig and I sold ice-cream out of a van, traveling around the local hot-spots and following the crowds.  One summer's day he picks the wrong place to park up.  I tease him a bunch by toying with the glazed cherries that we have while its quiet, but soon things turn sinful and I start to think things about him that a much younger woman shouldn't.  Read as my intrigue gets the best of me and Craig pops my anal cherry, letting me know what it's like to have a stiff rod going up there!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Jan 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201865603

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You’re an animal!  What if they were younger?  What if they were my age?

I haven’t been with a twenty-year-old since I was twenty.

I’m nineteen, Craig.

Then definitely not!

Why?

Because.  It’s nineteen.

It’s all legal.

But they’re inexperienced.

Then you could show them a thing or two.

You like that in an older guy?

I shrugged and ran my finger along the counter.  Don’t know.  Never been with one.

Good.

What would you show me? I asked, blinking slowly.

I don’t know what you have and haven’t done.

Nothing crazy.  I certainly haven’t put those cherries anywhere other than my mouth.

He laughed.  Maybe we’d do that.  Maybe more.

More?

He sighed and seemed to reminisce.  "Sometimes the adventurous women I had in here would be very adventurous."

How do you mean?

Do I have to spell it out?

I stared blankly.

Anal, he whispered.

No way!

Way, he laughed.  Some women are just into it.

I’m not, I lied.

So, you’ve tried it?

I realized suddenly what I was talking about and who with.  Fuck, it was weird.  I’ve never done it, no.

Then how do you know you don’t like it?  He grabbed a cherry and put it in his mouth, chewing with satisfaction as though he’d got me against the ropes.

There’s a whole bunch of things out there that I don’t have to try to know that I don’t like.

And anal is one of them?

The pause before my answer gave the game away.

See, he said.  "You don’t know."

Doesn’t it hurt?

It can, he said.  That’s sometimes the part that women love.

What part did you like?

How tight it was, he said, reminiscing.  It was hot to watch him recall it.  How naughty it was.  You’d see these women and they’d come to the serving hatch as innocent as an angel, and in twenty minutes time I’d have my cock buried in their ass.  It was crazy.

He let out a soft chuckle and then saw that my eyes were wide open in shock.

Sorry, he said.  "I shouldn’t be saying this