Medicine of Magic Part 2

“Oh, Mickie, come on. I’m ready, I can see you are, dear.”

We almost ran to the bedroom, where Robin stripped back the covers and rapidly got onto the bed on all fours, her ass in the air, her arms crossed between her neck and her breasts, her head turned so that she could see me with one eye.

“Lube’s in that drawer right there.”

I took the tube and slowly, savoring each second, squeezed some onto my finger. I placed one hand lightly on Robin’s back, rubbing slowly as I used the other hand for the lube. With my index finger I entered between her rounded cheeks and sought her anus. When I found it I flexed my fingers so that her cheeks were slightly apart and I used my middle finger with the lube to insert it slowly into her. My clit was throbbing with desire, and I could see that Robin was panting, a little drool wetting her pillow under her cheek. She winked at me and I lost it.

“I’m gonna rape you, Robbie! I moaned as I mounted the bed behind her.

“C’mon then, dammit! she moaned back.

I pulled her cheeks apart and on an instinct, I bent forward and licked at her pink anus. It tasted so good with the lube, but her heat came through onto my tongue. I wanted to lick at her more, but my clit was so hard it almost hurt. I moved my hips to position myself to enter her, and with a slight shove forward I had my clit at her entrance. It was hot, slippery, inviting.

My hips moved again and I slid slowly and tantalizingly.for me.into Robin. She moaned and her hips wriggled, my clit continuing to enter her as she pushed back against me. The feeling was extraordinary. It was not as I remembered the few times entering a cunt when I’d had intercourse as a man, at all. There was a slower accretion of feeling, seemingly less pressure to climax, even as ready as I’d been, as there had frequently been with male genitals, no feeling of a shrinking in my crotch.just different. It’s very hard to explain, even to Robin, who just says she has felt it, too.