The Aries Chick


The Mysterious Backdoor

The subject of Taboo rears its ugly head, again.

I love the taboo. Tell me something isn’t commonly accepted or appreciated and I will try it. (Well, let me clarify, as long as it doesn’t involve the passing of bodily fluids or me vomiting. Just to be clear.)

One such Taboo that I have mentioned before is Anal Pleasure. Now, in recent years, the subject of Anal Play has lost a little of its terrifying fervor as men and women have become more accustomed to its existence and its potential for satisfying titillation. I have experienced Anal Sex before, but that occurred with KC, a man who should have been chemically castrated before he ever laid a hand on a fifteen year old version of Yours Truly.

The negative stigma that Anal Play carried with it since my experiences as a young girl made it very difficult for me to consider it with following partners. At the same time, no one asked for it either. Even during porn, if the scene turned to Anal, no matter how turned on I was previous to that shift, I would lose all interest, instantly when the ass on screen was penetrated.

Then I met “My Future Husband” and we had a long, sexy, terrifying conversation about Anal Sex, and my whole world ground to a halt for a few days. He was unaware of my absolute terror, but he sensed my apprehension and assured me we never needed to have it if it wasn’t something I was comfortable with. Yet, after hearing him describe his utter love of bum sex, followed by the comment, “we never have to do that,” made me cringe. If he likes it so much, how could I deprive him or myself of an experience that could result in pleasure for us both. Though he never felt deprived and never attempted to coerce or cajole, I myself set my eyes on reclaiming the sexuality of my ass.

My first step was to buy lube. Just the act of that purchase opened my mind to experimentation.

Next I started exploring that region when I ‘abused myself’. First it was just a finger at the precipice of the ass, but after a few sessions of that sensation and feeling the unbelievable twinge of pleasure it caused me, I went further with it.

One finger.

Then two…

Then I had the most unbelievably intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced by myself and I realized, there might be something to this whole ‘ass’ thing. As a result, this formerly anti-Anal porn vixen is now literally addicted to the Anal category of Redtube.com.

Anyone who stands resolute against Anal Play should consider a few things;

1) the exterior and early interior regions of the anus have a huge grouping of nerve endings, much like the first two internal inches of the vaginal orifice.

2) Much like a finger just a couple inches inside the vagina can stimulate the G-spot, the same can be done through the back door.

3) The act of submitting to your partner in such a complete and trusting way is one of the most moving concepts I can think of.

The sensations I get from stimulation there is not why I so desperately want “My Future Husband” to tap my ass on a constant basis, it is because the patience, gentleness, and love that it takes for a man to romance his lady’s bum is one of the most true and complete expressions of love I can think of and could ever experience.

Roses on my birthday are great, but taking an hour to passionately, patiently, and selflessly prepare me for the entrance of an above average johnson into my back door is something entirely different.


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“…regions of the anus have a huge grouping of nerve endings”
Had me wondering what “evolutionary imperative” calls for all that sensation back there? The only answer I can think of is so that the female is made aware and can warn the male “You won’t be propagating the future of the species if you keep knocking there. Try next door”.

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