Date: Mon, 1 Jul 2002 10:01:39 +0100 (BST)
From: anna banter <annasmooching@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: THE DILDOES DOING

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I had been shopping in a sex boutique in Manhatthan, when I came upon one
of the strangest looking items I had ever seen.  Inside a plastic-covered,
plain box were six solid glass see-through tubes, elongated and tapered
from their tips, each about eight inches long, increasing in circumference
from the left one to right one.  Their purpose was obvious--to increase the
size of anal or vaginal penetration by degrees.  The one on the far left,
the thinnest one, was hardly more round than a normal sized index finger;
the one on the far right, of much greater proportion than the first, was at
least two inches in circumference.  It didn't seem likely that I could ever
work it into my cunt, much less my smaller, nether hole.  But anything was
worth a try, and these looked really different.

The clerk laughed, and then blushed, when I asked if I could have them
gift-wrapped.  She knew what they were for, but seemed too demure to care
about them.  So I gift-wrapped them myself for Danielle.  I couldn't wait
until I got them home to give to her.

"What is it?" she asked from her prone position on the sofa as I walked in
the room and handed her the ornately wrapped gift.

I smiled.  "Open it."

I sat down at the far end of the sofa, near her feet.  As I sat, Danielle
moved her legs out of my way.  In raising her knees, and opening them
slightly, I could see right down her skirt, all the way to her
panty-covered crotch, the pure white of the satiny material contrasting so
nicely with the creamy color of her legs.  She knew she was giving me a
nice view, enjoyed doing it, and therefore did nothing to preclude me from
studying the expanse of unsullied fabric that was covering her delectable
pussy.

She carefully unwrapped my present, a broad smile on her face, while I kept
my eyes glued to her panties.  When, at last, she discovered the six
elongated tubes, she gasped out loud. "Laurie!  I don't believe it! They're
the sexiest things I've ever seen.  Where did you find them?"

"In the boutique.  Do you really like them?"

"Man, I can feel them inside me already!"

I smiled. "They're mostly for putting them in your....uh, you know, your
backside."

Danielle blushed profusely, covering her mouth with her free hand as she
continued to hold the package in the other.  "I think I figured that out
about two seconds after I took the wrapping off.  How can that big one ever
make it inside my tiny little tush?"

I laughed.  "They're meant to go in order, from the smallest to the
biggest.  After a while, that cute little bunghole of yours will have
expanded so much, you'll probably be ready for a telephone pole."

Danielle's mouth opened wide in surprise at the coarseness of my words. She
sat up abruptly, swinging her legs from the sofa, and, still holding her
present, wrapped her arms around my neck, and brought her lips to my left
ear.  "I'll bet you can't get the big one in tonight," she whispered ever
so sexily, obviously teasing me, almost begging me to do it.  She
punctuated her comment with a short swipe of the tip of her tongue inside
my super-sensitive ear.

I shuddered at the touch of her tongue, just as I always do, reflexively.
"I'd sure like to try," I said, closing my eyes and enjoying the beautiful
feeling of her huge right tit flush against my arm.  "You'd be surprised
what I can do when I put my mind to it."

"Will it hurt very much?" she asked, her words filled with honey.

"Perhaps," I replied.

"I want it to, Laurie.  It's supposed to."

"Then it will," I said matter-of-factly.

"Are you going to do it to me now?" she inquired in a higher voice. Her
anticipation was obvious.

"If you want me to," I responded in a calm, almost cold manner, pretending
not to care either way, but my mind racing with the wonderful possibilities
of how I would slowly, by degrees, watch the widening of my lover's
asshole.

"You know I do--don't tease me!" she blurted.  "Where do you want to do it?
Here?"

"If you want," I continued, hiding a smile behind my lips.

"In the bedroom?" she continued.

"It doesn't matter," I replied, my voice like ice.  Finally, my smile
broke, and she realized I had been teasing her.

"You little stinker!  I should shove the big one in you right now! You
deserve it more than I do."

"I wouldn't want to spoil your fun," I said, turning my face into hers and
bringing my hand to the back of her head.  Slowly, I eased Danielle's head
toward mine, until our lips brushed lightly against each other's.  The
moment was electric.  I felt her hand move beneath my right breast, cupping
it ever so gently.

"It will be fun for you, too," she whispered, her lips moving against mine
as she spoke, her breath filling my mouth.  Our kiss, then, was warm and
passionate, filled with love and affection.  I pulled her face into mine,
driving my lips against hers, darting my tongue between her lips and teeth.
She bit my foraging tongue gently. The kiss went on forever.  Each of us
took advantage of the electrified atmosphere by running our hands all over
each other's bodies.  By the time the kiss was over, our blouses were half
undone and our skirts were up around our hips.  I was sweating profusely.
As the kiss broke, I let my right hand remain entrapped between Danielle's
legs, pressing hard into her panty-covered crotch, grabbing as big a
handful as I could get of the fatty tissues of her pussy lips.

"I want to do it here," she said.  "And now!"  Her tone was demanding. "Get
the vaseline."

We broke the embrace.  As I arose, I brushed my skirt back into place, then
looked down at Danielle.  She was a mess--her hair disheveled, her skirt
around her waist, her blouse partially opened. Between her splayed legs,
her panty crotch was pressed deep into and outlined the length of her
cuntal crack.  Her head lay back against the rear cushion of the sofa, her
mouth half-opened.  I wanted to dive between her spread legs, pull her
panties down, and suck her pussy forever, but I mustered enough willpower
to turn and go to the bedroom for the vaseline.

Carrying the jar of lubricant in my hand, I walked back into the room.  To
my surprise, Danielle had changed positions.  She was now kneeling in the
middle of the sofa, her body bent over from the waist. She supported her
torso by resting on her forearms.  Her head pressed into her arms.  In
back, she had pulled her skirt all the way over her hips, then turned it
inside-out so it covered from her waist to her chest.  Her pure white,
bikini-styled panties never looked more inviting as they hugged the lower
half of her gorgeous ass.  Above the top of the garment, the crack of her
ass caught my eye.

Without a word, I slinked into the sofa behind her.  Between her knees she
had thoughtfully placed the now opened package of anal dildos, each
gleaming brightly, reflecting various shades of light.  I placed the jar of
vaseline behind the package and brought my hands to the top of her ass,
above the elastic top of her tight-fitting panties.  Leaning forward, I
placed my lips on her panties, in the very middle of the crack of her split
pumpkin, and kissed her there softly.  She moaned softly, almost humming,
as I planted dozens of tiny kisses over her undies along the entire length
of the dividing split of the beautiful half-moon globes.

"That feels so good, Laurie," she sighed.  "Don't stop, baby."

I had no intentions of stopping.  I continued kissing all over the back of
her soft, satiny underwear as Danielle rotated her buttocks in a slow,
circular pattern.  When my lips strayed above the panty tops, where the
upper part of her ass crack was naked and exposed, I let my tongue wander
into the crevice and lick her there.  She seemed to like that the best,
punctuating her increasing moans and groans with "OHH!'s" and "AHHS!'s each
time my tongue sought the uncovered fissure.

I continued my kissing assault on her ass for a long time, more than twenty
minutes I would guess, driving the poor girl into a frenzy of sexual
excitement.  Her panties were actually wet from my saliva, mostly along the
length of her crack, by the time I moved my hands downward and eased my
index fingers into the elastic band on either side of her hips.

"What are you going to do?" she asked, pretending not to know the answer to
her own question.

"I'm taking your panties off," I whispered huskily, raising my head back so
I could watch the flimsy material glide slowly over her alabaster globes,
revealing inch by inch the exquisite beauty of Danielle's perfect derriere.
When the top of the undies reached her anal region, already slightly parted
by her kneeling, bent-over position, I stared at the lovely golden sepia
which lined the lower ass crack.  With one more smooth motion, I pulled the
material down past the inverted "V" of her lithe legs, exposing the sweet,
auburn-colored curls of the pussy I loved so much.  This woman brought out
the animal in me, and she knew it.

"You have such a gorgeous ass, Danielle," I husked, but instead of
concentrating on the delectable globes, I stared straight into the sticky,
half-parted, well-moistened lips of her pussy.  I could even smell her
pungent, womanly odor.  There is no sweeter smell in the world.  Her cuntal
fragrance was like perfumed honey.  Instinctively, I brought my lips to the
hairs at the back of her pussy and kissed her softly, bringing a rather
loud moan from deep within Danielle's throat. The hairs were so soft, the
smell so wonderful.

I brought my hands to the upper "V" of her legs, then used my thumbs to pry
apart the lips surrounding her vaginal entrance, thereby exposing the soft,
pink, shiny surface of the inside of her slit.  I brushed my lips against
the now opened portal, eliciting yet another prolonged moan from my lover.
I teased her there, though, allowing only the edge of my lips to touch the
delicately soft tissues.

Emboldened by her sighs, I moved my lips upward and planted several soft
kisses on Danielle's lower ass, just inside the dividing crack, being
careful not to touch, quite yet, the delicate rosebud I would soon violate.
When my lips touched her there, she blew a quick spurt of breath through
her mouth, and said something completely unintelligible.

I moved my thumbs from the outer edges of her vagina to the inside of her
lower ass, then parted the walls that hid her nether opening. Now her anus
was completely disclosed to my leering eyes.  How tiny and innocent the
nubbin seemed!  A soft, crinkly anal opening turns me on more than any
other part of a woman's body, and Danielle's was no exception.  The little
hole seemed hardly capable of taking more than an index finger, but we had
seen to it that almost anything phallic we could find--candles, bananas,
cucumbers, carrots, whip handles, dildos of every shape and size--would
somehow make their way into Danielle's asshole.

I stared at the pink-colored anus, surrounded by tiny golden sepia, for
several moments, then leaned forward and kissed it softly.  "AHHH! That
feels good, Laurie!  Do me with your tongue, baby."

"Sorry, doll," I whispered, pulling my head back slightly, "I want to try
the new dildos first."

"Just a little tongue won't...."

"Shush!  Maybe as a present if you can take the big one, that is, if you
still feel up to it!"  I laughed, wondering if she really could take the
biggie.  I knew I had never put anything so large in Danielle's ass, nor
had mine tasted something that big.

I moved my hands from her ass and picked up the jar of vaseline which still
lay behind the shiny dildos, then took the jar top off. "O.K., babydoll,
I'm going to grease you up for this little session. Are you ready?"

"Mm mm."

"Reach behind and open yourself up nice and wide so mommy can lubricate the
little girl's anus."

Danielle moved her hands to her lower ass cheeks and obediently spread the
halves wide, once more exposing the diminutive nubbin.  "Very good,
Danielle, it's such a cute little opening," I said with a silly grin,
taking my right index finger and delving it into the greasy lubricant. When
I withdrew the finger, it was covered completely with a coating of the
greasy, gray-colored substance.  "Here we go, hold tight!" I said, moving
the tip of my vaseline-coated finger to the center of Danielle's rubbery
anus.

"AHH!" she cried as she felt the hardness of my finger touch her delicate
portal.

"Easy, love," I whispered, concentrating my efforts at moving my finger
slowly into the yielding tissues.  With my finger so well greased, there
was no resistance.  It entered her easily amidst a series of low moans.

"OH, you're in me!" she exclaimed, shifting her buttocks slightly to the
right so more of my finger could go in.

"Mm," I said softly.  "It's so warm inside, and so soft!"  I moved the
digit along the velvety rectal walls, eliciting a series of throaty moans
from Danielle.  I kept my finger inside her long just enough to give the
bottom portal a good coating of lubricant, inside and out. When I withdrew
it, the asshole glistened.

Getting ready for the big moment, I shifted on the sofa, pivoting on my
buttocks so I sat directly behind the kneeling, bent-over blonde, my legs
splayed to either side of her, my dress more than half-way up my legs.  I
looked down between my own legs to see a big expanse of white panty crotch.
The thin material was obviously wet from my copious vaginal secretions.  It
felt stickey between my legs.  For a brief second I pondered shedding the
panties, but decided that the effort I would have to expend wouldn't be
worth the trouble.

Danielle continued to reach behind and hold the portal open for me. I
pulled the first all-glass dildo from the package.  It was about eight
inches long and very thin, extremely hard and unyeilding, and somewhat cold
to the touch.  There was something sexy about it though, perhaps the
thought of it going inside of her, perhaps the newness of it. Whatever it
was, we both wanted the same thing--to have her ass violated by the device.

I held the cylinder between the thumb and index finger of my hand at a 45
degree angle, the tapered tip just a fraction of an inch behind her
glistening hole.  "This one's a cinch," I said, placing my free hand at the
top of her buttocks for support.

"Do it slowly," whispered Danielle, anticipating my next movement.

"I will, baby," I said, placing the hard tip of the dildo flush into the
center of the tiny aperture.  "Relax, just let it go in.  Don't fight it.
There, it's through the door already."  I watched in rapture as the glass
tube broke the anal plane.

"That's so nice!" she sighed, wriggling her ass to accommodate the invading
hardness.

Using just two fingers, I was able to penetrate her asshole with the length
of the cylinder quite easily.  As I twisted the tube back between my thumb
and index finger, making it turn slightly inside her ass, Danielle took
deep breaths between her teeth, reveling in the feeling inside her.

"It's so hard!" she exclaimed.

The pliant walls of the rectum yielded easily to the first, and smallest,
of the new dildos.  I toyed with it inside her ass for only a few moments,
before withdrawing it, watching it intently as some of the vaseline came
out with it.  I put it back in the package and took the next biggest glass
cylinder, about the same length as the first, but about one-half inch
larger in diameter.