I Let My Classmate Try My Anal Obsession
I wanted something more spontaneous, someone who didn’t already know my kink. So yesterday, for New Years eve, I texted this German guy from my class, lets call him Lukas. He’s super sweet, tall, blond, quiet type always helps with homework without flirting. I invited him over saying I needed help with an assignment, hahaha on New Year’s eve, could have pulled out some other lie. Roommates were out celebrating with their families (thank god), so it was just us.
He shows up with his laptop, we sit on the couch “studying,” but I’m already buzzing. I’d put in my favorite medium plug earlier, the one with the jewelry. I was wearing these tiny denim shorts, a sports bra, and an open oversized hoodie, casual but easy access, you know? At first, we’re actually going over lectures, It was around 20:00, but I start teasing: leaning in close, brushing my leg against his, laughing a little too hard at his jokes. I could tell it was working because he kept shifting in his seat, adjusting his pants, trying to focus on the screen. He started getting hard and did not want me to see it i guess ðŸ¤.
I couldn’t take it anymore, my plug was already turning me on, the thought just me and a boy home, the idea of beeing fucked analy, I juat snapped, I just climbed onto his lap, straddling him, and crashed my lips into his. He froze for like half a second total surprise, but then his hands were on my waist, pulling me closer, kissing me back hungrily. We made out like that forever, tongues everywhere, his fingers slipping under my hoodie to trace my back. He pushed the hoodie off my shoulders, then tugged my bra up, freeing my tits. God, the way he groaned when he saw them… he started kissing and sucking on them, flicking his tongue over my nipples until they were rock hard and I was grinding against the bulge in his jeans. I was soaking through my shorts already, the plug shifting with every move and making me whimper into his mouth.
Things escalated fast. I stood up, turned around, and slowly peeled off my shorts, bending over just enough to give him the view. My thong came next, I hooked my thumbs in and slid it down, ass right in his face. That’s when he saw it: the base of the plug nestled between my cheeks. He went silent for a second, just staring. I looked back over my shoulder, biting my lip, and asked, “What are you thinking?” He mumbled something in German first, then in English: “I’ve… never tried that. Anal.” His voice was all husky, eyes wide. I played it innocent, total lie, but hot in the moment, and said, “Me neither, really. I just discovered plugs a few days ago… it feels incredible. Want to try with me?”
That was all it took. He stood up, pulled me against him, and we stumbled to my bed, clothes flying off. He was gentle at first, easing the plug out, fingering me with lube to open me up more. Then he rolled on a condom, no risks and positioned himself behind me. When he pushed in… oh my god. The stretch, the heat, the way he filled me completely it was on another level. Better than fingers, better than Sofia’s tongue, better than toys or even anything. Just this warm, throbbing fullness that hit every nerve, making my whole body light up. He started slow, thrusting deeper each time, one hand on my hip, the other reaching around to rub my clit. I was moaning so loud, pushing back against him, begging for more. We switched to me on top, riding him reverse so he could watch, and the angle was perfect for him, and i rode that cock like a real pro, I was feeling like a porn star for a moment, the plug prep made it slide so easy, but feeling his actual cock pulsing inside… I came hard twice, shaking and clenching around him.
Toward the end, he asked if he could take the condom off, I don’t know what possessed me, but I said yes. He pulled out, ditched it, and slid back in bare. The difference was insane, skin on skin, so much warmer and slicker. When he got close, he gripped me tight and came deep inside, flooding me with that hot rush. For a split second, my brain short-circuited panic like “wait, cum inside?!” but then I remembered: anal, duh. No one is getting pregnant, just this deliciously dirty feeling of him marking me. I laughed breathlessly after, collapsing on top of him, and him kissing my neck.
We weren’t done. After catching our breath, round two: missionary style but with my legs over his shoulders, deeper than before. Round three: quick and rough against the wall. By the end, I was a wrecked, satisfied mess, ass throbbing in the best way, cum leaking out a little. Since in all the rounds he ended up cumming inside me, i did my part and cleaned him up a bit after we finished, even though he got soft hahaha. I was truly fulfilled.
We slept together for New Years and he just left like 30 minutes ago, all shy smiles and “that was incredible.” My roommates are back, and I hope they did not see him leave, but the walls are thin, and I don’t know when they came back, they’re gonna suspect something from all the moans and bed creaks if they were here. I’m debating telling Emma; she’s chill and might even be jealous. Sofia would high-five me for sure. This obsession isn’t slowing down, it’s only getting stronger. Why did I wait so long for the real thing? If you’re reading this, Lukas… come back soon. 😢 Or I am going to call you for another round of learning hahaha.


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