Loading...Halloween fate brings an anal hungry coed her fantasy
Terry looked over her shoulder at her butt in the mirror turning it side to side and said to Anna, “Do you really think wearing a G-string will make a difference?”
Anna was her long time loyal roommate. They had both been at the college together for three years now. Anna giggled, “Listen, if he is at all interested in anal sex, this will definitely push him over the edge.
Look, either he is a butt man or he isn’t. Face it, most guys are boob men. Finding a butt man can sometimes take a while. Frankly, I’m surprised that a gal with a butt like yours has not already attracted several butt men.”
“What do you mean a butt like mine?” asked Terry.
Anna stood next to Terry and explained, “Look, my butt is just a butt, nothing special. Yours is rounder and firmer and kind of pokes out in the back. Here turn sideways. See what I mean?” Terry’s butt stuck out easily twice as far as Anna’s. “Guys who are into butts, into anal sex, that is what they are looking for. It doesn’t matter if you are wearing a G-string or a potato sack, they can spot it a mile away.”
Terry continued to look at herself and replied, “So do you think Jim just isn’t into butts, and that’s why he never tries anal? I mean I have come right out and asked for it and he just kind of shrugs his shoulders.”
Anna giggled, “Well if there is any interest at all, showing him that G-string will do it.” Terry hoped it would do the trick. She would be with Jim all night, and she knew there would be an opportunity for him to see the G-string and, just maybe an opportunity to try anal sex. She even picked a costume that might create that opportunity.
“So tell me again about what it is like to have a man pounding your ass” Terry asked.
Anna propped herself up on the bed and spoke in a slow delicate way, “Well, at first it is kind of scary. You feel this slippery, wet, fleshy knob pressing from behind. You are not sure if it is better to clench your anus shut, or to try to kind of push like you are going to the bathroom. Either way, it starts to enter and it really is kind of shocking at first.”
Terry winced and grasped her bottom and said,” Oh my God, then what?”
Anna continued,” Well then when it first goes in it kind of feels like gravel all rough and scratchy. Even with tons of lube. But the guy will just start humping away. In your mind you are in a panic because it really does hurt.”
Terry quickly asked,” So then what do you do?”
Anna continued,” So then you decide to try to push out while it is going in and then it starts to move easier. You realize the trick is to always be pushing out. It relaxes everything inside and then you can take the penis in really deep. But also your clitoris begins to throb and your pussy quivers so it kind of feels erotic, and you brain starts to relax. And it feels amazing at that point. You just give into it and go with it. You no longer care if it is messy or naughty, you are getting ass fucked now.”
“Wow that sounds incredible. So do you end up having an orgasm?” Terry asked.
Anna replied, “Oh yes, the most fantastic kind. Your body just turns into one big orgasm from head to toe. But that’s not all.”
“What” asked Terry?
“Well after your orgasm, the guy still wants to go for it. He’s still got plenty of steam going. So now you are in for the ride!” explained Anna.
Terry asked curiously, “So what do you do?”
Anna smiled, “You really only have one choice, take it. I reach back and spread my ass cheeks and push back against the thrusting because when they go as deep and hard as they want they finish quicker. But other times I just put my hand down onto my clitoris and masturbate because having another orgasm is really easy when a guy is pounding your ass. It is just so intense.”
Terry closed her eyes and drew in a big breath of air. She moaned, “Wow, I really hope he goes for it. I get butterflies in my tummy just imagining it. ”
Terry put on her sweatpants and started putting on her make-up. She and Jim were going to the Halloween party on campus. They were both in drama class together and had made a special costume for the party. The professor told the class that if they won the Halloween costume contest they would get an automatic A in the class.
As Jim and Terry had been working together on the costume they had become somewhat of an item. Jim was a cute guy but he just didn’t seem to have very good sexual instincts. They had made out many times and even progressed to having sex a few times. But Jim was very timid and calculated. Terry wished he would be more adventurous. In particular she craved anal sex.
She had read about it in one of her health classes and from that minute she had been obsessed with the idea of it. She went on line and looked at some video clips of women taking it in the ass. It gave her butterflies in her tummy just imagining it. Late at night she would take the handle of her hairbrush, rub hand lotion on it and slowly insert it into her tight ass while she masturbated. It made her feel so naughty. The orgasms were spectacular.
A few times she looked for something larger, more along the lines of a man’s penis. She wanted to know for sure what that would feel like. She bought a sausage at the grocery store that seemed the right size, but when she tried it was too soft to penetrate her tight ass. When she pressed hard it just bent in two and broke in half. Then she tried a small cucumber, but that time she used her hairbrush handle first to loosen things up. The cucumber went in and it hurt, but at least she knew she could take something the size of a man’s penis. Now she just had to find the right man.
In a dorm not too far away, Rick was in the bathroom of his dorm room apartment looking in the mirror putting the finishing touches on his Halloween costume. Rick was looking forward to the Halloween party but at the same time he felt overwhelmed. He was not very good in a crowd. His mind always had many thoughts but it was difficult for him to articulate what he wanted to say. It always seemed like he would think of just the right thing to say a minute too late. He almost dreaded being in crowds, envying those who could be the center of attention. Most often, he would shrink into some corner somewhere and just watch everyone else having fun.
The only thing that made Rick want to go to the Halloween party was Terry. She was the apple of his eye. To him everything about her was perfect. Terry was the gal in his college chemistry class that sat two seats in front of him one row to the left. She had thick red shoulder length hair, blue eyes, and ruby red lips. But the one thing Rick liked most about Terry was her firm round ass.
Rick would sit in chemistry class and stare at Terry’s ass. He was mesmerized. There was no angle that did not look fantastic. Seeing her from the front, the side or the back it didn’t matter her perfectly shaped ass had the right curves. Some people might think she had a fat bottom. Some might say it protruded out too far, or that her hips were too wide, but not Rick. His favorite thing to see was when Terry would stop taking notes and stretch her arms up over her head arching her back. Rick would drink in the visual image of those amazing curves, Terry’s small perky breasts straining against her blouse, her small waist curved back, and those luscious buttocks perching back. Often he would fanaticize about what it would feel like to have Terry perching those buttocks in the exact same way pressing them back against his crotch.
Sometimes Terry would be wearing a sweater and decide to remove it, pulling it up and over her head. Rick loved this most of all because he would often get a glimpse of her bare skin on the small of her back. Her shirt would come up slightly exposing the small patch of skin. Her skin was so delicate and fair. When he would try to imagine her naked he could hardly stand it. Imagining her luscious bottom without any clothing at all was more than he could take.
One time when Rick was staring at Terry’s ass in chemistry class, he was imagining Terry naked and on her knees, bent over a couch looking over her shoulder at him with her ass exposed. He could imagine her firm round buttocks, her white creamy skin. He imagined himself kneeling behind her and pressing his throbbing penis against her tiny pink anus. While he was fanaticizing, he could not help but reach his hand down into his pants to carefully, secretly stroke his penis. It only took a half a dozen strokes and he lost it in his underpants. The guy in the row next to him looked over at Rick with suspicion. Rick knew it was risky but he just couldn’t help himself.
Often, too often, Rick would be staring right at Terry’s ass when she would turn back and notice. He would quickly look up at her and then away. He never knew what she must be thinking. Of course he assumed that she must be thinking he was a pervert or something. He tried to be careful, and make sure she was looking forward, but even so he would frequently get caught by her.
Rick put some rubber cement on the comically large mustache and then placed it on his upper lip completing his Yosemite Sam costume. He looked in the mirror at himself and said in his best cartoon voice, “Dead Rabbits tell no tales!”
Rick had a strategy. Last year Terry wore a bunny costume to the party, so he was hopeful that maybe she would be a bunny again this year. Dressing up like Yosemite Sam he figured could pretend to hunt Terry. It might give him a reason to actually talk to her. Last year at the Halloween party was the first time he ever saw her. Her bunny costume was just a bit too small for her firm round ass. She kept reaching back behind her and pulling it down over her slightly exposed buttocks. Rick kept positioning himself to get a good vantage point to see her from the back. When Terry would dance around a bit the leotard would work its way between her firm, round ass cheeks exposing those luscious buttocks. Rick forgot what planet he was on. His buddy and roommate, Jason, had figured out what was captivating Rick’s attention and quickly accused Rick of liking the chick with the big ass. So a whole year had passed with Jason chiding Rick about it every chance he got. Even with that added pressure, Rick had still never talked to Terry. He was mesmerized by her while at the same time he was terrified to speak to her.
“Dude! You look like you just came off a Greyhound bus from Montana!” Jason barked from the other room. “What are you? Some kind of bronco buster? ”
Rick turned to face his roommate pulling out the toy guns in his holsters, “Stick um up you lily livered snake!”
Jason put his hands up and laughed, “Dude, seriously you look like some kind of redneck. Not saying there is anything wrong with that. Some chicks dig that redneck attitude.”
Rick kicked the couch, “No man, I’m supposed to be Yosemite Sam!”
Jason straightened out his John Belushi Toga and put his flip flops on, “No way Dude, you are just too tall and burly to ever be Yosemite Sam. You look downright scary like a kick ass cowboy or something.”
Rick was kind of big and burly, he was always bigger than his peers. As he was growing up there was always one or two kids that would pick fights with him. Everyone wants a piece of the big guy. That constant badgering contributed to his introverted personality. His mom used to call him soft hearted. Probably what she really meant was Rick would think carefully before he would speak making sure not to give anyone reason to get upset or pick a fight with him.
Rick and Jason walked into the gymnasium where the campus Halloween party was already underway. There were all the typical costumes, Witches, Zombies, and a few character costumes, Pirates, and of course bunnies. Rick scanned the gymnasium to see if he could find Terry. After walking around for a while he spotted her. His face dropped.
Terry was with a guy. In fact, they were sharing the same costume. They were dressed like a prince and princess ridding on a horse. The clever costume was a white paper Mache horse covered in white canvas that had a large hole where the saddle would be. Terry and her date stood in that hole, with Terry in front.
The paper Mache horse was held at the waist by the canvas apron with a drawstring, kind of like the rubber apron of a kayak. Their real legs were indeed the horse’s legs but they had white canvas leg coverings that tied just below the knee decorated with tassels to help create the illusion that their legs were the horse’s legs. There were fake prince and princess legs stuffed with newspaper draped down the sides of the horse. All of this worked together to create the illusion that they were actually riding the horse.
All together, the horse costume was cleverly constructed. It really looked like a prince and princess riding a small white horse. There was no doubt this was a costume borrowed from a theatrical troupe. It was beyond the typical dime store cobbled together costume the average student would normally throw together.
There were three things about this situation that bothered Rick. First, Terry was with a guy. Second the costume completely hid her luscious ass from Rick’s view. But third, and worst of all, her luscious ass was pressed against her date’s crotch!! Rick’s brain could not wrap around this situation, it was a major disappointment.
Jason also saw Terry and put his hand on Rick’s shoulder, “Dude… see, I told you. You should have asked her out. Look at her date man! He’s a total dweeb. I know that guy, he works at the bookstore. Dude, if she would go out with him, for sure she would have gone out with you. I think he’s actually in the Drama Club.”
Rick stood dumfounded. He had hoped so badly to find her wearing a bunny outfit like last year. Seeing Terry in this goofy team costume ruined his spirits for the night.
Jason punched Rick on the arm, “Come on Dude, there’s about a thousand other gals here tonight.”
Rick didn’t say anything. Sure there were probably lots of other gals there tonight, but not like Terry. She just had the perfect combination for Rick. She had a perfect ass. Rick had dreamed of sliding his penis into her upturned ass many times over the past year. For some reason seeing her in her bunny outfit, seeing her perky firm round ass cheeks peeking out was going to give him the courage to approach her. Perhaps lead to his anal dream coming true. He was crushed.
Jason and Rick moved on through the crowd, meeting with friends and joking with each other. Whenever Rick would see a gal dressed like a bunny he would quickly draw his toy guns and pretend to shoot them. None of them has an ass like Terry’s. A few of the gals pretended to be shot grabbing their chest and pretending to die with all the drama they could muster. Most of the gals just gave Rick a funny look and kept walking. Despite his effort, no one recognized Rick as Yosemite Sam. He was just too big and mean looking in that costume.
“Come on Rick, let’s go check out the spook alley.” Jason reached up and put both hands on Ricks broad shoulders and pushed him in the direction of the spook alley.
As they walked over to the spook alley a gal came up to Rick with her thumbs up and said,”Hey nice cowboy costume.”
At first she didn’t recognize him. Rick pulled out his toy six guns and said, “Stick em up!” The gal said, “Hey, your Rick from chemistry class… Wow, that costume makes you look… well… you look kind of like a bull rider or something.” She pointed her hand at him like a gun and pretended to shoot back at him.
Rick normally just wore sweat pants and a hoodie. He wasn’t much into fashion. Somehow this cowboy costume perfectly framed Rick’s strong quiet personality. His dark eyebrows and tan skin went well with the theme.
Rick and Jason entered the spook alley. It was just a series of scary scenes one after another. First was a scene with zombies. The area was filled with fake smoke, and black lights lit up the zombie characters. The costumes were really convincing. One scene after another surprised them until they made their way completely through the spook alley which ended outside. They began to walk back to the entrance to the gymnasium.
When they turned the corner there was an ambulance and a small crowd gathered. Rick stood up on his tip toes to try and see what was going on. There were a few paramedics picking up a gurney and loading a student into the back of the ambulance.
Rick asked one of the students in the crowd what had happened. They told Rick that some guy started having an epileptic seizure when he went through the spook alley, something to do with the strobe lights. They said as soon as they got him out of there he was fine, but the University security insisted that he be taken to the hospital.
The crowd dispersed. Rick and Jason continued walking to the gymnasium. Students were out front goofing off in small groups. Then Rick saw something that caught his eye. Some gal was standing off the side near the parking lot by herself. The street lights were too dim for him to recognize her, but then she turned slightly and the curves became perfectly recognizable .It was Terry!! Rick stopped in his tracks.
Jason kept walking and then realized Rick was no longer by his side. He turned to look at Rick, “What now?”
Rick looked at Jason and motioned over in Terry’s direction flipping his head.
Jason turned completely around, walked up to Rick, grabbed him by the collar and shook him, “Rick the God of Gals with fat asses has smiled upon you! Dude… come on, don’t screw this up!”
Rick looked down at his Toga clad roommate, “Look, her ass is not fat. It’s perfect, round, firm and amazing. ”
“Come on, follow me, just let me do all the talking… you big ass loving lummox”, Jason dragged Rick by the collar in Terry’s direction.
As they approached Jason spoke, “Hey what are you doing way over here all by yourself?”
Terry responded in a crackling voice beneath sniffles, “I’m waiting for my roommate to come pick me up.” Terry was standing next to the horse costume. Without the horse it was easy to see that the top half of her costume from the waist up was a princess, but the bottom half of her costume was just a pair of sweat pants. The sweat pants rode low on her waist. Even in the dim light of the streetlamp her shapely hips could be seen. Rick wondered what she might be wearing beneath those sweat pants, since she wasn’t wearing them when she had the costume on.
Jason asked, “So that guy they took away in the ambulance, was he your boyfriend?”
Terry sniffled, “No he’s not really my boyfriend. His name is Jim. He’s in my drama class. He helped me make this costume. We were trying to win the best costume contest. We get an instant A in the drama class if we win that contest. We had been practicing walking and prancing in the costume all week.”
Rick just kept staring at her sweat pants. The defined curve of her luscious buttocks emerged as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other while she talked. He could hardly breathe. Rick could not see a panty line. But as she turned slightly he swore he saw a thin neon yellow G-string peeking over the waistband of the sweatpants.
Jason continued, “Wow, that’s a bummer.”
Terry looked up at Rick and caught him staring at her butt. Terry laughed, “Hey I know you, and you’re that guy who sits behind me in chemistry class. I didn’t recognize you in that costume, but I could tell it was you because you are always staring at my fat butt in class.”
Rick was mortified. He didn’t even know how to respond. Was she serious? Was she just joking with him? He knew he had to say something quick, but what? He quickly drew his two pistols and shouted awkwardly, “Stick em up missy.”
Terry just looked at him in silence with her big blue eyes and a confused look.
Jason interrupted, “Hey… so you guys know each other then?”
Terry looked over at Jason, “Yeah, we are in the same chemistry class together.” Then she turned to Rick and said, “You know that costume really changes the way you look. It’s kind of an interesting look for you. It brings out your… masculinity.”
Rick still didn’t know what to say. He could not believe he was standing three feet away from Terry and that she was actually talking to him. He just blurted out the first thing that came to his mind, “Uh hey listen I don’t think your butt is fat.”
Terry quickly turned her butt away from Rick covering it with her hands blushing, “Why are you always staring at it?”
Jason interrupted again, “Oh look this must be your roommate driving up.” Terry and Rick both looked over at the car approaching. It was a small compact Mini Cooper. A gal looking slightly irritated and wearing pajamas rolled down the window.
Terry walked over and spoke to the gal, “Anna how am I supposed to fit the horse costume in this little car?”
Anna shrugged her shoulders, “You just said to come get you. You never said anything about a horse costume.”
Jason came over and said, “Hey you know you don’t have to leave. You could still win the Halloween costume contest. Rick could be your partner in the horse costume. He’s already dressed like a cowboy.”
Anna reached her head out of the window to get a better look at Rick. Then she looked up at Terry and whispered, “I think he’s kind of cute. I think you should do it. It’s better than just moping around the apartment all night. Plus I can’t take your whining. I got homework to do!”
Jason grabbed Rick’s arm and brought him over to the horse. “Here, come on, let’s give it a try.” Rick looked at Terry and shrugged his broad shoulders.
Terry giggled a little and said, “Well if you are up for it, it sure would get me out of a bind. I was really counting on getting that A in my drama class by winning this contest. All you have to do is follow my lead when we walk and I think we could do it.”
Rick nodded, “Hey I’m okay with it. I think it will be fun.”
Terry looked at the fake prince legs on the horse costume. They were made with green tights stuffed with newspaper. They would not match a cowboy at all. Terry said pointing at the fake prince legs, “We will need to do something about these though. They don’t work for a cowboy. How would you feel about cutting up your jeans to make some new fake legs?”
Rick looked at Jason with his eyebrows raised and then looked back at Terry and asked, “I’m not sure what you mean?”
Terry came over to Rick and squatted down next to him pointed to Rick’s jeans and explained, “Well if we cut your jeans from here” pressing her finger on the bottom of the zipper “underneath your crotch” she drew her finger underneath between his legs “and then back up to here” taking a finger from her other hand and continuing up the seam and then stopping between the two belt loops in the back “Then we can just drape the legs of the jeans over the sides and fill them with the newspaper that are in the prince legs.”
Rick shivered inside from feeling her finger trace along his jeans. With Terry In the squatted position he could look down over her and clearly see the bright yellow G-string.
Rick still looked a bit confused and half starry eyed at the thought of being in the horse costume snuggled up with Terry’s ass nestled up to his crotch. It was like a wet dream come true. Terry reached into the horse costume and pulled out the canvas leg coverings handing them to Rick and said, “You have to take your pants off any way to put these on.”
It all started to make sense to Rick now. He held up the leg coverings and asked, “So you have some of these too then?”
Terry giggled, “Of course. It would look silly if only one of us was wearing them. Here quick take off your jeans and put on those leg coverings.”
Rick kicked off his boots and started to unzip his pants. Anna turned off the car, got out and walked over. Anna put her hands on her hips and said jokingly, “Sorry Rick, I just had to come over and get a better look. It’s not every day a hunk like you comes along and just rips their pants off in a parking lot.”
Rick handed his jeans to Jason and started putting on the leg coverings. Jason took the small pen knife on his key chain and started making the cut in Rick’s jeans like Terry had instructed. Jason watched Rick put on the leg coverings and said, “Rick, you look like some kind of Indian rain dancer in those things, except for those plaid boxer shorts of course.”
Terry reached into the horse costume and pulled out the second pair of leg coverings. Both Rick and Jason looked at each other. They were both thinking the same exact thing, wondering what Terry had on under those sweat pants.
Sure enough, Terry wiggled her sweat pants down revealing a bright, neon yellow G-string. She kicked the sweat pants off and bent over to put on the leg coverings. Rick almost shot his load. He examined every luscious inch of her perfect firm round ass.
Jason saw Anna was noticing this and so he threw the jeans to Rick, “Here Dude, start stuffing the legs with newspaper.”
Anna went over to Terry and helped her finish tying the leg coverings. While they were leaning down Anna whispered, “I think this is the butt man you have been looking for.”
Terry looked up surprised whispering, “Do you think so?”
Anna responded in a whisper, “He can’t take his eyes off of your ass.”
Terry looked over at Rick and then back at Anna and whispered back in a hushed but slightly excited tone, “You know I always catch him looking at my butt in class. Maybe you’re right!”
“Yeah but…” Anna paused.
“But what??” Terry questioned in a serious whisper.
“Well, he looks like he might have quite a load down there. He’s kind of a big guy.” Anna said in a somewhat sarcastic tone.
Terry giggled half heartedly, “Oh poor little me.”
Anna quipped, “More like oh poor little pooper.”
Terry stood up and walked over to the horse costume. “Gosh I don’t know if we will both actually fit in this thing.” She stepped into the horse and motioned for Rick to also step in.
Anna laughed.
Rick gulped.
Jason piped up, “Rick you’re going to need to put those jeans back on before you get in.”
Terry looked up at Rick and said, “He’s right.”
Rick stepped into the jeans through the hole Jason had cut. With the legs filled with newspaper it looked like Rick had four legs. He then stepped into the hole in the horse costume with his legs on the inside and the fake blue jean legs on the outside draped over the side of the horse.
He felt Terry’s luscious ass brush against the front of his briefs as she reached down to grab the horse costume and bring it up to their waists. There was a problem. Rick was a good four inches taller than Terry, so their waists were not in the same place. And actually, Ricks penis was practically resting on the small of Terry’s back.
Terry looked over her shoulder at Rick and could see the problem. She shrugged her shoulders and looked at Anna and said, “Anna I don’t think this will work. He’s too big.”
Anna started to giggle because of what they had just talked about moments before. Terry gave her the please shut up look. Anna walked over and started moving the horse around. She looked up at Rick and said, “Try scooting down a bit.”
Rick tried bending his knees. He could lower himself a few inches but then the opening in the horse costume was not big enough for him to go any lower. He felt his crotch press against Terry’s backside. It felt amazing. He could feel the heat from those luscious buttocks right on his crotch.
Anna said,”You guys are going to have to scoot closer together. Terry’s fat butt is in the way.”
“STOP IT!” Terry exclaimed! “Quit calling my butt fat, you know there’s nothing I can do about it. My BMI is only 18% which is lower than the average woman. It is not fat! It is just the way I’m built. Quit making fun of me!”
“Rreeerr”, Anna made the sound of an angry cat while holding her hands up like claws.
Jason chimed in, “Well Rick is just such a big guy I think that’s the problem. Maybe Terry should come up underneath the horse. Maybe it would work out that way.”
Terry put the horse down and climbed out of the hole. Then she lifted it up and said to Rick, “Here hold this up to your waist like this.”
It looked right, the horse lined up with Rick’s waist and his fake blue jean legs draped down the side. Ricks bare legs didn’t really look much like real horse legs but the leg coverings hid at least the lower part of his hairy legs. Terry crawled underneath the horse and popped up through the hole. But now the horse was too high. It rode up about three inches above her waist.
Anna looked at it for a minute and said, “Wait, I have it. Hang on just a minute.” She went back to her car and rummaged through the back seat emerging with a pair of high heels. They were black and a good three inches high. “Here Terry, try these on. I think they are yours anyway.”
Terry climbed out from underneath the horse and bent over to put on the high heeled shoes. It looked like the leg coverings would still conceal the shoes. Rick stood holding the horse costume, watching Terry’s cute butt. While she was bent over like that he could see how tight and firm those butt cheeks really were. He couldn’t believe what was about to happen. Was he really going to spend the night with his crotch pressed up against Terry’s amazing butt? How would he possibly keep from developing an erection? If it happened, what would Terry think?
With the high heels on, Terry carefully climbed back underneath the horse costume. As she came up through the hole three inches higher her protruding backside now pressed ever so slightly against Ricks crotch. At first Rick tried to back away but that just moved the horse costume back. There was no escape.
Terry giggled, “Easy big fella, we both have to compromise. It’s what we have to do to create the illusion for the audience. One night of my fat butt pressing against your crotch won’t kill you. It’s Showtime, put your inhibitions aside temporarily.” Terry pulled the waist tie in the canvas apron tight drawing them even closer together. Rick could feel his penis wedged right between Terry’s luscious buttocks. She tightened the drawstring just a bit more so the horse costume could hang freely without requiring their hands to hold it up.
Rick sighed, “No, it’s not a problem, I just, I mean… as long as you don’t think I’m…”
Terry interrupted, “I understand. Here, we are going to have to learn to walk together. Put your hands on my hips and let’s practice.” She reached behind her grabbing Rick’s hands and placing them on her hips.
Rick started to speak but all that came out was, “Aha uh…”
Terry began to walk taking little steps, “See like this.”
Rick tried to mimic her motions but his efforts were clumsy.
“No, feel my hips! Here you can tell when I’m shifting my weight.” Terry pressed his hands tighter around her waist.
After practicing for a few minutes, Rick figured out the only way to stay synchronized was to pull Terry back into his crotch so he could feel when Terry’s legs would move. Terry seemed perfectly fine with it as she was mainly focused on the choreography and presentation than the obvious sexual implications.
“There you go; there you go big fella, YES! Just like that.” Terry remarked turning her head back over her shoulder and looking up at Rick.
Both Jason and Anna began clapping. “Nice Dude! I think this is going to work out!” Jason said winking at Rick.
Rick nodded in return winking back. Jason and Rick both knew what a treat this was going to be for Rick, all night long!
Anna started walking back to her car, “You kids have fun. Terry, call me when you’re done clomping around with Poncho Villa.”
Terry and Rick began clomping towards the gymnasium. Jason followed alongside. Rick looked at the entrance to the gymnasium. It seemed so far away. He wondered how he was going to make it that far without developing a raging boner. He worried now what might happen, it was inevitable. Their walking quickly became more coordinated.
Terry remarked, “That’s it big fella, you’re getting the hang of it!”
Rick looked over at Jason crossing his eyes.
Finally, they made it to the gymnasium. They went inside and stood in the crowd. Students were coming up to them and giving them the thumbs up. The music was loud and people were dancing and mingling. Friends of Terry were talking to her.
Rick began to realize the reality of the situation, that this person in front of him was Terry and that her luscious buttocks were pressed up against his crotch separated only by the thin layer of plaid cotton fabric his boxer shorts were made out of.
It began as a twinge but quickly turned into a full blown raging hard on within half a minute. There was no mistaking it, Rick was sporting a raging hard on. There was no way Terry could not feel the hot throbbing eight inch monster pressing against the cleft between her firm butt cheeks. She was talking to her friends and Rick hoped perhaps that was distracting her enough not to notice.
Then the most amazing thing happened. Terry, without missing a beat, placed her hands on Rick’s hands and moved them from her waist and pulled them around the front wrapping Rick’s arms around her waist. She did it as she continued to talk to her friends as if it were no big deal at all!
Rick didn’t know what to do. He felt as if she was giving him the green light, but for what? What could he do in the middle of the gymnasium full of people, stuck in the horse costume? With his arms wrapped around her he hugged her even tighter pressing his throbbing hard on into her gently but firmly. She slowly thrust her hips back squeezing his arm with her hand.
Other friends of hers came over and talked with her as the party began to gain momentum. The gymnasium was crowded with students, the music was blasting, and people were weaving through the crowd with drinks trying not to get separated from friends.
Rick felt like his penis would explode. It was aching to be set free from his restrictive boxer shorts, but that would mean it would be jutting between Terry’s legs and he was not sure if she would be up for that exactly. Just at that moment
Terry looked over her shoulder up at Rick and said, “Are you doing okay? I feel like I have you trapped in an awkward situation.”
Rick smiled and replied, “I’m good if you’re good.”
Terry smiled, “I feel like I’m going on and on talking to my friends while you are back there bored out of your mind.”
While looking right into Rick’s eyes Terry slipped her tiny hand down behind her, down through the hole in the horse costume, between her and Rick. She carefully fished Rick’s throbbing penis out of his shorts. She winked at Rick and said, “There, that feels a little better doesn’t it?”
Rick didn’t know what to say, he just smiled back at her. There he was in the middle of the crowded gymnasium with hundreds of people around him, with his hot throbbing penis resting up against Terry’s naked bum, and all this was concealed by the paper Mache costume. No one else knew what was taking place right there in the middle of it all.
Rick moved his pelvis back as far as it would go and the head of his penis slid slowly down the crack of Terry’s firm round ass. It eventually made it past the point where it could move forward between Terry’s thighs. Terry spread her feet apart instinctively and the bulging head of Rick’s penis slowly inched between Terry’s thighs eventually emerging through the front of them. He pressed his pelvis forward again and the two of them were again pressed tightly against each other with his penis firmly planted between her thighs.
Rick let out a big sigh and whispered into Terry’s ear, “Oh thank you that feels so much better.” All this was happening while Terry was still engaged in conversation with her friends.
As they walked together meandering through the crowd, Rick’s penis began to gently wedge its way up between Terry’s cunt lips revealing the moisture developing in Terry’s fully aroused vagina. Terry stopped for a minute closing her eyes and squeezing Rick’s arms. She was clearly having an orgasm.
Rick hugged her tightly as she thrust her hips back and forth in slow shallow motions. The orgasm produced even more moisture which soaked Rick’s still throbbing penis. Rick could not stand it anymore and began instinctively rooting his penis back slightly to line up with the entrance of her vagina. The only thing stopping it was the small triangular piece of cloth of her G-string. But Rick’s erection was hard enough to wedge just inside the G-string.
Terry quickly crossed her legs tightly and dug her fingernails into Rick’s arm. She turned her head over her shoulder and looked at Rick with pleading eyes and said, “Rick we don’t have a condom, please, don’t.”
Rick stopped and they stood motionless for what seemed like an eternity. Rick’s penis continued to throb at the entrance of Terry’s vagina. Terry looked up again and said, “Rick, take my ass instead. I think I can do it if you go very slowly.”
Terry licked her fingers and reached her tiny hand down through the hole in the horse costume again. She inched the waistband of the G-string down over her firm luscious buttocks. Then Rick could feel her rubbing her anus, preparing it for the coming assault. She rested her head back on Rick’s chest with her eyes closed. Rick heard her moan quietly.
Rick looked out over the sea of people around him. They were all busy talking to each other. They were talking about nothingness, talking about Halloween, and college life. So many independent conversations taking place at once, hundreds of them. Meanwhile Rick was about to have his ultimate dream come true right there in the midst of all of them. Rick was having a different kind of exchange, more than mere words. There in that moment Rick knew he was the center of attention, although no one besides he and Terry would ever know it.
Terry moved her hand further down and wrapped it gently around Rick’s hard throbbing penis. She inched it slowly up until the head was positioned right at the entrance of her anus. She relaxed as Rick instinctively pressed forward. The head of his penis began to move ever so slightly into place. Terry removed her hand and held onto Rick’s arms tightly.
Rick would progress ever so slightly and then Terry would dig her fingernails into Rick’s arm signaling that she needed him to stop right there for a minute. Then she would let off and Rick would again proceed. Millimeter by millimeter Rick’s monster throbbing penis worked its way into Terry’s tight tight ass.
Once his penis was about half way there it suddenly slid in without protest and Terry pushed her ass back into Rick’s crotch firmly sucking the rest in deeply. Terry let out a tiny yelp and then whispered, “Ohhhh stop right there, just for a minute!” Rick froze, and they just stood motionless. Rick could feel Terry’s ass pulsing with her heartbeat.
Just then the spotlight from the stage shown onto them accompanied by clapping and cheers. The costume contest had begun! Rick and Terry snapped to attention with big smiles on their faces. The man on the stage with the microphone instructed them to come up on the stage and join the other finalists.
There was no time to think. Rick slowly withdrew his penis. When the engorged head popped free Terry yelped, “Ouch.” The spotlight remained on them as they carefully walked towards the stage.
Rick’s penis slipped between Terry’s pussy lips, this time above the G-string. Her vagina was dripping with excitement. He saw Jason in the crowd in front of them. He was pointing at Rick and yelling something. Rick knew his roommate understood what was going on, but probably not the penetration of her ass part.
When they came to the stairs Rick just wrapped his arms around Terry and lifted her up as he walked carefully up the stairs. His throbbing penis rooted back and forth between Terry’s pussy lips riding against her clitoris. She was speechless when the man with the microphone came up to her to get her name. She was still recovering from being skewered so deeply in the ass she could not talk, her knees felt weak.
Rick just grabbed the microphone and introduced both of them by saying, “The princess is speechless after being rescued… Hi I’m Rick and the princess is Terry.” The crowd cheered and clapped. Rick and Terry then walked to the edge of the stage to stand next to the other contestants.
Jason was at the edge of the stage and could peer up into the underside of the horse costume. He could not see much, but he could tell the waist band of Terry’s G-string was down to her mid thigh. He looked up at Rick with his mouth hanging wide open. Rick looked at his roommate and just smiled.
Terry was weak in the knees still catching her breath, but still feeling very aroused. She laid her head on Rick’s chest and looked up at him whispering, “I can’t believe this is happening. I think I’m having another orgasm.” She bit her bottom lip to conceal her quivering mouth.
Rick chuckled and then whispered back, “I would have never guessed this morning that this is what I would be doing tonight. That’s for sure.”
Terry reached her tiny hand back down through the hole in the horse costume. She grasped Rick’s erect penis now dripping in pussy juice and moved the head back up to her anus. She slowly started to drive herself back onto Rick’s penis. It was wild to be on stage with everyone looking up at her, and to be taking it up the ass at the same time. It was a powerful sensation to realize the irony of the situation. Being a drama major and learning about acting, how to appear to be the character she is playing.
In this case she was the rescued princess on a white horse. To her audience she was acting the part, swooning over her rescuer, who happened to be a burly cowboy instead of a handsome prince.
In reality, she was half consumed with sexual energy from the throbbing penis about to penetrate her ass. She ground herself onto it slowly, rolling back her half closed eyes, eventually reaching her head back and drawing Rick into a deep kiss right there on stage. The crowd roared and cheered. Only Jason knew the half of it.
As the engorged head of Rick’s erection finally made it past the tight inner sphincter, his whole well lubed erection sunk into Terry’s tight little ass right up to the hilt. Terry held her breath trying to relax to accommodate Rick’s girth.
Rick began to pull out an inch or so and slowly press back in. He could feel Terry quivering. He hugged her tightly. He was concerned about making sure his motion was discreet. He wished he could just pound her but he knew he had to keep his cool.
As he gently took her inch by inch he could feel her firm tight buttocks pressing against him, occasionally clinching tightly when he reached the peak of his stroke. Rick was in heaven, and Terry was quiet for the first time that night with her eyes partially closed and breathing slowly. Rick could feel Terry’s anus quiver. She was having an orgasm right there on the stage in front of the whole university.
They hid what was going on beneath the horse costume well using slow short strokes and standing completely upright. Nobody but Jason suspected a thing. All they could see was a rescued princess sitting on a horse in the arms of a rough looking cowboy, with stars in her eyes. She looked as convincing as Marilyn Monroe only she was not acting at all. The secret to her academy award performance was the throbbing penis buried deep inside her ass.
The man at with the microphone brought the trophy over and handed it to Rick. He faced the audience and said, “The princess seems happy to be rescued. It looks like the rescuer has won her affection. Let’s hear it for the winning costume!!” The crowd roared again. The music began again and the contestants began to file off the stage.
Rick decided to not pick Terry up this time, instead they turned sideways and cross stepped down the stairs. Rick’s penis was still rock hard and buried up Terry’s hot ass. The excitement only added to the intensity. With each synchronized step Rick drove deeper into Terry’s firm round ass.
Rick handed the trophy to Jason, who was beaming ear to ear, “Dude… you guys are awesome!!”
Terry put her hand on Jason’s shoulder and said, “Rick and I are going to walk home, so don’t wait up for him.”
Rick quickly raised his eyebrows as they walked off towards the door. Rick was engorged and dying to finish fucking Terry’s ass. She knew it and took her time sauntering through the gymnasium saying goodbye to all her friends. Occasionally she would clinch her buttocks and drive herself back and forth on Rick’s penis.
Finally they walked out of the gymnasium and down the sidewalk into the shadows. The sidewalk wound alongside the river to a bridge where they stopped. Terry grasped the handrail, spread her legs slightly and perched her ass back to give Rick full access to fuck her ass. Rick finally got his chance to fuck her ass in earnest. His penis had already been in her ass for a good fifteen minutes and Terry’s ass was well acclimated to the depth and girth of his penis.
He began to pump in deep rhythmic strokes building up steam grasping her tiny waist and burying his face into her neck. Terry began to yelp under her breath at the deepest point of each stroke. He was brutally driving his penis as deep as it would go. Perspiration rolled off the sides of Rick’s face. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh came from within the horse costume.
The paper Mache began to give way through all the intense motion. Eventually the hole in the costume was big enough for Rick to withdraw out to the very tip of his penis and then thrust deeply back in. Terry’s tummy bounced off the rail over and over from the recoil of the thrusts. Rick could look down and see Terry’s naked ass cheeks as his pelvis bounced off of them over and over. The grip he had on her waist tightened. He came with an intense orgasm pumping his semen deep inside of her.
Terry let go of the railing and reached up behind her and pulled Ricks face to hers backing onto his throbbing ejaculating penis clinching her buttocks together tightly, sucking in every drop deep inside her ass. She wanted to make sure none of the semen ran anywhere near her vagina. She held Rick there with his penis embedded deep in her ass for a good ten minutes as they kissed.
Slowly Rick withdrew his penis. Terry reached behind and placed her hand on her anus massaging it gently. Looking up at Rick she said, “You fucked me raw Mr. Cowboy.”
Rick patted her on the ass and said, “I have been dreaming of fucking your hot ass from the moment I laid eyes on you. I can’t believe I just did it right in front of the whole college.” He adjusted his penis back into his underpants.
Terry pulled up her G-string and crawled out from under the horse costume. She took off her leg coverings and her high heels. Rick just watched her amazed that he had just plowed the very woman he had been fanaticizing about for over a year, right up that amazing ass. Terry reached into the horse costume and pulled out her sweatpants and put them on.
She looked at Rick and said, “I guess you need to borrow that costume to get home without your pants.”
Rick laughed, “Yeah, I think walking around in a horse costume beats walking around without pants. But maybe I can just put my jeans back on.” He stepped out of the horse costume, took off the leg coverings, removed the newspaper from the pants, and put them on.
Terry came up to Rick and reached up into the slit between his legs and cupped his testicles. She looked up at him and said, “Wow, these jeans are pretty convenient now. You might want to hang onto them.”
They continued walking down the sidewalk together heading towards the dorms.
Terry asked, “So how come you have never introduced yourself to me, or asked me on a date?
Rick half blushed, “I never thought a gal like you would be into a guy like me.”
Terry responded, “A gal like me has been looking for a guy exactly like you.”
Rick asked, “Why is that?”
Terry looked down bashfully, “Well because you are a butt man, and as it turns out… I love having a hard penis in my ass.”
Rick laughed, “Well then we ARE a match made in heaven, because a guy like me is looking for a gal exactly like you!”
Terry looked up at him curiously, “Why is that?”
Rick rand his hand down into her sweat pants and grabbed a handful of her ass, “Well because you have this fantastic ass that I have been dreaming of plowing for more than a year!”
They came to Terry’s dorm. Terry stopped and faced Rick and said with dreamy eyes, “Come on, we need to do it again, this time without the costume, me lying on my bed naked, bent over a pillow, face down, ass up high, legs spread wide.” Rick smiled. Terry grabbed his hand and led him into the building.
She knew she would never be left alone wanting for anal sex ever again.