His Was First In My Ass

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Enjoy this sweetly sultry story of sodomy, complete with French flair, courtesy of X Confessions.

This is our first guest film by an outside director – none other than icon of feminist porn Erika Lust herself! Frequent collaborator/producer with our own Inka Winter, as seen in the award-winning series Ashford Manor (ep 1, 2, 3, and 4) and California Dreaming (parts 1 and 2).

To push past pain into pleasure; to embrace the honesty of one’s ass. This French-accented honey (Tiffany Doll) is all too ready to surrender to the philosophy and poetic pleasures of ass-play. Joined by her handsome partner (Jay Smooth), they whisper sordid nothings into each others’ ears. They toy with a literary erotic memoir by Toni Bentley as they tease each other. Both of their perfect peach-shaped butts are on pert display. 

They know what they want. The book is laid aside. Fingers dip below her sheer lingerie into already-damp folds. Fingers test and tease and play, warming her up in her entirety. She starts to drip. He wants to taste. He pulls the crotch of the teddy aside, thirsty for her sweetness and salt. He sips, she moans. Her eyes roll back. Their heat rises. He holds her open and dives in with tongue and lips, thrumming her clitoris with francophone skill. He penetrates her with a finger, lapping at her bead, feeling it harden under his tongue. 

She wants him badly, needs to inhale him. She bends over, her peach of an ass framed by her lingerie. She takes him in her mouth for a blow job, sucking his cock deep and jerking his shaft with her hand. He reaches around and starts to tease her anal bud. Again, he yearns to taste the dew of her slick harbor. Cunnilingus. Just a little more. But then – his hardness, his need. Hard cock at her soft entrance. And then he pushes in. He penetrates her deep, to the hilt. She rubs her clit with her hand. They fuck, moaning, her on her back. But it’s not the main event. Not this time. Not after what they’ve read.

The teddy gets peeled off, like the skin of a fruit. He uses his tongue on her curves, her cleft, licks her asshole in a loving rimjob. Analingus as act of worship. They pull out a special secret chest – some delicate butt plugs, just right to stretch her out and warm her up. She surrenders, opening herself to him – he makes sure she’s lubed and ready, then inserts the prettiest anal dildo into her virgin ass. He plays with it, pulling it in and out, fucking her gently with it as she moans and touches herself. Her vulva is dripping need. They kiss, passionate and hungry for more. He spoons her, and judges that she’s ready.

After all the ass doesn’t lie. Even the first time. Especially the first time. 

He pushes in. She’s slick and smooth and stretched just-right. He feels her anal ring tight around him, she feels him deep, deeper than he’s ever been. She tightens, they moan. He takes it slow, careful, loving, gentle. She relaxes. He starts a steady rhythm. Can she take it? She gasps, in exquisite pleasure. She squeals as she discovers nerve endings she never knew she had. Kissing each other in this revelation of first time anal pleasure, they take an interlude for more fingering, and then try a new position. She’s utterly surrendered to him, he fucks her fast, faster. She moans, gasps, squeals, knowing she’s loved inside and out, every dark and hidden inch. He crests, pulls out, spills himself over her back and ass. Initiated into the secret, sacred pleasures that only some few get to know. Any shame reclaimed, all fear dispelled. Totally his, in a new way – because his was the first in her ass. 

And almost certainly, not for the last time.