An Apartment for a Provincial Girl. Chapter 2. Punishment for the Backside.

After that incident, I never missed a chance to fuck Tanya. She was a passionate lover, grew to love sex, and often met me in just her underwear, sometimes only in panties, and a few times – completely naked. Once, I rang the doorbell – Tanya opened it, and at that moment, an old lady who lived upstairs appeared on the staircase – she was coming down from above.

— Oh, what a disgrace! — she started wailing when she saw Tanya. Tanya giggled, pulled me into the apartment, slammed the door, and latched onto my lips. While we were making out, she unbuckled my belt and pulled down my pants. And then she was on her knees, giving me a mind-blowing blowjob.

A dream,

I thought. And I hadn't come empty-handed. I had a bottle of cognac in a bag. Well, how could I deny myself the pleasure? While my girlfriend was sucking, I took out the bottle, somehow opened it, and took a swig straight from the neck.

— Hey? What are you drinking there? — she asked.

— Don't get distracted, or I won't leave any for you.

— I want some too! Give it here!

— I gave her a drink, and she continued, and while the blowjob went on, I allowed myself another sip or two. Anyway, I missed the moment and came right in her mouth. She made a hurt face, ran to the bathroom to spit it out, and when she returned, she asked accusingly:

— Couldn't you have warned me?

— I thought you wanted me to come in your mouth.

— Idiot, — she got offended and went to the room.

— Tanya, — I shouted. — The longer you sulk, the less cognac is left in the bottle.

She immediately came running, and the incident was over. An hour later, we were pretty drunk.

— Mish, I want some depravity.

— Easy. Did you take a thorough shower?

— Yes.

— Washed everywhere?

— I always wash up really well when I'm expecting you.

— Get on all fours on the table, ass towards me.

She opened her eyes in surprise but climbed up. I kissed her pussy, then licked her ass. I don't even know what got into my head – I was probably drunk.

— Wow, — she said. — How interesting.

Strangely enough, I liked it, so I continued, and after a couple of minutes, I carefully inserted a finger into her vagina. Tanya gasped again.

— Misha, you're a pervert! Did you know that?

— Of course I knew.

And I started fucking her with my finger, continuing to lick her perineum. She moaned.

— Darling, a finger isn't enough. I need your cock.

— Wait, I'll dash to the shower.

I went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, thoroughly washed all over, and especially carefully soaped up my perineum. Coming out, I went to the room. Tanya was already there. I lay on my back on the bed and lifted my legs.

— What kind of Repin painting is this? — she asked.

— Now it's your turn.

— Fuck, I thought so. Pervert!

Nevertheless, she started licking my ass. She did it very timidly, and I suppose it wasn't very pleasant for her. If only because my ass is extremely hairy. Well, what can you do, she enjoyed my rimming – so let me enjoy it too.

Anyway, I didn't torture her for long, and after a while, putting her on all fours, I inserted a finger into her again, but this time in her ass, having first moistened it with saliva. I fucked her like that a little, and then inserted my main shaft into her pussy without removing my finger. She gasped and seemed to go limp all at once. I grabbed her nipples and started fucking her hard, so the bed shook and creaked.

— Mi-sha, do you want to fuck the soul out of me? — she asked in time with the movements.

I didn't answer and pushed harder, continuing to fuck her with my cock in her vagina and my finger in her ass. With my other hand, I rubbed her clit, so it's no surprise she had several orgasms before I came.

From then on, we periodically had relaxation sessions – I'd bring a bottle of cognac or some other drink, and while drunk, there was nothing we didn't do! It was in such a state that I first fucked her in the ass and tried vaginal sex with a real strap-on in my ass. The funny thing is – sober, Tanya never agreed to such experiments.

And here's how it happened. A few months before the described events, I wrote a porn story about a girl who had a vigorous anal sex life before marriage. My imagination spread its wings so much that the work turned out voluminous and quite depraved. Without any embarrassment or complexes, I sent the little story to a porn literature website, where after some time it not only made it to the main page but also gathered a hell of a lot of views and comments. And after a while, I even got some money transferred to my card, which I decided to immediately put to good use – namely, to drink with Tanya. For which, one fine day after classes, we went to a liquor store. Though, we lingered there because we got into an argument. We wanted to try something new, but what? We'd already drunk cognac and champagne many times, beer – not for such an occasion. She didn't want vodka, I didn't want wine, gin – neither of us, and I had a personal intolerance to whiskey and rum. We would have stood there for a long time if not for the saleswoman.

— Young people, — she said. — Buy some Martini.

The suggestion seemed interesting, and we took two bottles right away. Well, since neither she nor I had drunk it before, we didn't catch the moment when we should have stopped. Anyway, after a couple of hours, we were plastered, though we were still somewhat aware.

— Tanya?

— Huh?

— Let's fuck?

— Misha, I've been waiting for half an hour for you to suggest that.

Exactly two minutes later, I was on top of her. Though, I mixed something up. I'm lying there and feeling – I'm kissing her lips, but not those, fucking a hole, but not the right one.

— Misha, you know what my grandpa's favorite joke is? — Tanya asked from somewhere below and behind.

— What?

— Before, he says, people kissed on the mouth and fucked in the pussy. Now it's the opposite. That's why there are fewer children.

— Suggesting we change positions?

— Yes.

— Okay, let's flip over.

We flipped over and continued, but after half a minute, Tanya asked.

— Mish, don't you think nothing has changed?

— Why not? Now it's more comfortable for me.

— Misha, I want something new. Think of something.

— Easy. Get on all fours.

I had been waiting for this moment for a long time, so I had a jar of Vaseline with me in advance. Tanya didn't see what I was doing and didn't even suspect when I inserted my middle finger into her anus. I had practiced this many times, and she was used to such caresses. For about two minutes, I had her in the ass with my finger, massaging her clit with my other hand. But then I withdrew my hand and inserted my thumb and index finger into her anus.

— Mish, what are you doing there?

— Playing with your little ass.

— The little ass doesn't really like such games. The little ass hurts.

— The little ass should remember that if it protests, it will be spanked.

With these words, I gave her buttock a light spank. Tanya gasped, but it seemed to me, not from pain or surprise, but excitedly.

— The little ass asks for more!

— Here you go, little ass.

I spanked her from the other side much harder.

— The little ass says that's too much. Asks for it like last time.

— Here you go, little ass!

— More!

— Take that!

So, spank after spank, and I unnoticeably inserted a third finger into her. Tanya jerked.

— Misha, it hurts!

— Here you go, little ass!

— No, Misha, it really hurts.

— Take another!

— Misha!

— Another.

— Oh fuck, Misha!

— Here you are!

— Ah-ah-ah, Misha, fuck, what are you doing?

— Fucking the little ass that has long deserved punishment.

— Misha, take your cock out of me, ah.

I moved very slowly and had no intention of pulling out of her at all. Back and forth, back and forth… She fell silent, buried her face in the pillow, and started sniffling.

— Sweetie, just don't cry, or my heart won't take it.

— Don't you give a fuck that my little ass might not take it?

— Usually, I'm the one fucking, not me.

Even at such an unpleasant moment, she couldn't help herself and burst out laughing, which reflexively made her clench her buttocks. It felt very good to me.

— Tell the little ass to clench more often, it feels good to me.

— Mish, damn, it's not funny. It's not very pleasant for me.

— How about this?

And I started rubbing her clit. She fell silent, then started breathing deeply.

— Do you like it?

— It's okay.

I took her breast with my other hand.

— Good?

— Good.

I started pinching her nipples hard one after the other and rubbing her clit. She got instantly aroused.

— Yes, Misha, yes…

— What does the little ass feel?

— My dirty little ass asks for more.

— Here you go.

I moved more vigorously. Tanya moaned again, then I increased the pressure, massaging her clit. She screamed again and came. Her ass clenched again, and from that, I came.

— Pervert, — she hissed when I pulled my cock out of her ass. — I feel like I won't make it to the lecture tomorrow.

— In that case, I can stay the night, and tomorrow we'll fuck all day.

— Oh, go to hell…

Nevertheless, sometimes she allowed me to fuck her in the ass. She acquired a taste for it.