All Aboard the Anal Boat : Anal MILFs 7 (Anal Sex First Time Anal Virgin MILF Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Anal MILFs, #7

By Tori Westwood

Taking Clarke out for his first scuba-diving experience didn't exactly go as planned.  The dive went fine—perfect in fact—but the aftermath had a few surprises in store.  The main one?  Doing first-time anal with the guy!  Crazy, right?  Read how we do something naughty together out there in the open ocean.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Aug 30, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386975526

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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Let’s get out of these wetsuits, I said.

Clarke reached up and kissed my lips, thinking nothing of it as he stepped away and unzipped the back of his suit.

The kiss lingered on me for a few seconds and then I tried to compose myself.  Instead though I found my eyes drawn to him as that powerful chest of his was revealed.

You gonna turn around? he said, spotting me watching him but somewhat unperturbed by the attention.

Sorry, I said, forgetting myself.

I angled myself away from him and pulled my zipper down, staring out to sea and trying my damndest to keep my eyes in that direction.

I felt the cool breeze over my wet skin as I pushed the suit back off my shoulders, revealing my bikini top before squeaking it down over my skin to let out my ass.

Damn, Anna, came Clarke’s voice and I turned to see him watching me, standing there completely naked.

What are you doing? I cried, trying not to look.  It was too late of course.  I’d already seen that deliciously big cock of his, hanging there surrounding by his kempt hair.  He looked incredible.

When did you get a butt like that? he said, sounding like a completely different person.

Quit it! I shouted back, trying not to laugh.

You've got an ass like J-Lo, he said, giving a quick wolf whistle.

What the hell’s gotten into you?

I took another look back at him over my shoulder, feeling a sexiness that I hadn’t felt in a long time.  Clarke seemed like a whole new man suddenly, coming out of the experience with brimming confidence.

He didn’t seem to be making any special effort to put on his dry clothes.  I looked back again and turned my body towards him slowly, rocking on