Anal Phone Sex: How I Became an Anal Sex Whore

anal phone sexI love anal phone sex. It was an acquired taste, however. One that I developed in college actually. I was house sitting for one of my professors, actually the Dean of Nursing two years ago. She is a lesbian, but I never really cared about someone’s sexual preference. She came home early from a seminar to catch me masturbating with a wine bottle on her kitchen island. I was embarrassed to say the least. She was not due back until the next day. I was so lost in playing with my pussy, I failed to see her texts about being on her way. I thought she was going to kick me out of the program, but instead she suggested I stick the bottle up my asshole. “The cool bottleneck feels much better up the back door than the front door, Summer,” she purred. I was afraid I was in trouble, so I did it. I pushed it up my asshole. It hurt like hell at first, but once it was in about 3/4 of the way, there was no pain. It felt pretty amazing.  I looked at her and she had her tits out. She was rubbing them watching me be a little anal sex whore with a wine bottle. I came so hard that day. Not sure  if it was the pure pleasure of the bottle up my ass, or my academic advisor and dean watching me while she masturbated. She never touched me sadly because that would get her in trouble with the college if they ever found out.  We have had a sexual non sexual relationship since. Essentially, we masturbate for each other. She is a sexy mature lady. I would let her fuck me with a strap on and eat my pussy if she would break the rules. In the meantime, I am having fun getting off with her and being the Dean’s Pet.  But you can thank her for turning me into an anal sex whore.

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