Ryan teaches Milena the joys of anal sex, right before she leaves for good.
“What? You mean anal sex?” Milena asked, perplexed. “I have never done that. Even with my husband.”
“Is that a no, then?”
I was desperate to fuck her asshole. That would be a feather in my cap. The chances are slim, though. Especially if she hasn’t tried it before, and I wasn’t exactly the smallest guy around.
I rubbed her thighs, slowly moving my palms over her buttocks. “It’s your choice. I’d like to try it, but I won’t press the issue. I can promise I won’t rush it.”
Milena bit her lower lip. She looked fucking cute when she did that. “Will it hurt?”
“I’m not sure. It will be a little uncomfortable.”
She thought about it for a moment, then her eyes gazed at my cock. “Okay, but can we work our way up to it?”
“Of course,” I said, smiling and trying my best to contain the joy inside me. “I have an idea.”
She looked at me, confused, but let me move her on all fours again.
“Okay, first of all, you need to learn to relax. The more self-conscious you feel, the harder it’ll be. I want you to show me your asshole.”
