A is for Anal (The Erotic Alphabet)
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Authors: Mindy Wilde
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The Erotic Alphabet
The Letter A
MINDY WILDE
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Titles in this series
The Letter A (The Erotic Alphabet Vol. 1)
The Letter B (The Erotic Alphabet Vol. 2)
The Letter C (The Erotic Alphabet Vol. 3)
ABC Omnibus (The Erotic Alphabet Trilogy)
For More Titles By Mindy you can click on the tab in the table of contents or see the page in the back of this book.
Sitting at the kitchen table I hopelessly clicked around the internet searching for inspiration.
“Nathan what the hell do you want for your birthday.
You have to be the hardest man in the world to shop for.”
He laughed as he continued to pour his normal morning bowl of cereal.
Nathan really was impossible to get a gift for.
He generally had simple tastes and since he made a good living he bought the relatively few things he wanted.
Now that we had moved in together I really wanted to step it up in the girlfriend department and get him something great.
Unfortunately this task was proving to be infinitely harder then I had anticipated.
We had been dating for over a year now and I still couldn’t figure him out sometimes.
“Seriously though.
I have no idea what to get you.
Do you have any ideas that could help a girl out?
What do you want?”
“You know what I want” he said with a devious smile on his face.
With a wink and a chuckle he returned to eating his breakfast.
I did know what he wanted.
Nathan wanted what every man wants, backdoor access.
I never did understand what it was about anal sex that men found so irresistible but it seemed like at every possible occasion hints were dropped in a probing but noncommittal way.
He knew it was off limits but wanted to make sure that I knew on the off chance I fell, hit my head, and had a personality changing concussion that he was enthusiastically ready to go.
In all honesty I had been curious about it for some time but just assumed that it would hurt too much.
Following behind Nathan on the computer I sometimes clicked on the links in his history that he had forgotten to clear and watched the girls taking huge shafts hard and deep as they encouraged their men for more.
These girls were mostly professionals and getting paid to act that way but as Nathan had a particular fetish for so-called “homemade porn” I also was able to watch what looked like everyday girls that seemed to be genuinely enjoying themselves.
I really wanted to make Nathan happy.
I didn’t want our sex life to be missing something that was important to him.
What I wanted was for him to look at me as his own personal pornstar that he could fuck with reckless abandon.
I was pretty open to most things and really tried to make him feel fulfilled but this one particular act had been a hangup for me.
It had been a hangup for me, until now!
That is what Nathan wanted and damn it I was going to do my best to try and give it to him.
As he finished his breakfast and got ready to leave I started thinking about what preparations I needed to take care of.
“Goodbye sweetie, I’ve got to run” he said as he quickly kissed me on the lips.
“Have a great day honey.
By the way, try not to work to late tonight.
I have something that I wanted to talk to you about tonight.”
Nathan’s face grew concerned.
“Is everything ok?”
“Yes everything is fine I just want to discuss something with you.”
Nathan paused a moment longer and then looking at his watch hustled out the door.
I knew that he would spend the rest of the day obsessing over my ambiguity.
His car ride to the office was sure to be filled with deep reflection trying to figure out if he was in trouble for something.
I smiled and laughed at the thought of his torment.
It was my little contribution to foreplay.
With the present that I was going to be giving him tonight I was sure he wouldn’t hold a grudge.
I sat back down in front of the computer and began a search.
I wanted to learn everything I could so that we might have a successful night.
The last thing that I wanted to do was to end up painfully yelling at him to stop as he stood riled up and flustered just having had his fantasy yanked out from under him.
As I searched the web one recommendation seemed of the utmost importance and that was lubrication.
I needed to run to the store and buy some water-based lubricant.
Some brands were recommended more highly then others and I jotted them down for future reference.
The suggestions on technique varied much more widely.
Some recommended to start in the spoon position while others recommend being on top so that you could control the speed and depth.
The whole thing was a bit overwhelming and I started to feel flustered about the whole thing.
Maybe this was a bad idea.
I should probably just call the whole thing off.
Nathan wouldn’t know any different and we could just keep or sex life as normal which I thought was pretty enjoyable.
Even as these thoughts crossed my mind I knew that I would not be listening to them.
I wanted this.
I wanted it for Nathan and I wanted it for myself.
I just needed to not over-think the whole evening and let it unfold as naturally as possible.
With this new determination I took a deep breath and turned on the private browser function.
I wanted to do a little more research and I was always more of a visual learner anyways.
After completing my marathon porn session and getting a little excited in the process I headed for the store to purchase the all important lube.
As I drove towards the supermarket the images of those men thrusting into the forbidden fruit of the women kept playing in my mind.
The men, driven mad with ecstasy by the access they were given, looked to be enjoying themselves on a level restricted for this most intimate of taboo’s.
The women’s responses were varied but in almost all cases they looked exited about the thrill they were providing for their partner.
That was what I wanted.
That was the expression that I wanted to see on Nathan’s face.
All the more impressive was the women that actually orgasmed during anal sex.
I wouldn’t have imagined this possible but it seemed as though it was not as uncommon an occurrence as I might have believed.
Pulling into the store I pressed pause on my internal porn reel and parked the car.
Walking into the store I felt a surge of embarrassment come over me.
I felt dirty.
Looking left and right I could swear I was being watched.
What would the person at the register think.
What if the checkout clerk was a guy?
I tried to push these thoughts out of my mind as I looked down and briskly walked through the appropriate aisle.
As another woman with a cart exited the corridor and turned to proceed to the cereal section I looked up at the object of my desire.
My eyes scanned the shelf quickly and I grabbed the first brand that I recognized dropping it into my basket.
Moving away from the scene of the crime I stared into my basket.
The image of a lone bottle of lube seemed to scream slut and I realized I needed to add some items in hopes of making my excursion seem like more then just a lust filled journey.
I knocked a box of Q-tips into the basket as well as a bottle of body wash.
These were the closest items that provided cover for my smutty ways.
I proceeded up to the counter and much to my relief was checked out without much acknowledgement.
Normally I would have been a little insulted by the service but in this case really appreciated the anonymity of the transaction.
I hopped in the car feeling relieved.
I had done it.
“Well the hard part is over.
The rest should be a piece of cake” I said aloud as I laughed at nervousness.
Once home I spent the next several hours rehearsing the evenings sequence of events in my head.
I not only wanted to fulfill his fantasy by given him access to my now trembling virgin ass but I wanted to make the experience as hot as I possibly could.
If I was going to do this then I wanted to make the night one that he would never forget.
Especially since this might be the only time I ever let him do it.
Looking at my phone I noticed that the time was growing near.
I had taken a shower in preparation and had the lube strategically staged in the drawer of the nightstand.
I had studied hours of anal porn during the day and was determined to do my muses proud.
I looked at the time again noted that only a minute had passed.
Looking around the room my vision fixed on the liquor cabinet.
“A glass of wine probably wouldn’t hurt.” I said as I proceeded to pull out a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon.
Pouring the glass I erred on the high side and soon found myself balancing precariously with wine rippling near the rim.
“Calm down Katie” I repeated to myself as I sipped the fruity liquid to prevent spillage.
The wine tasted amazing going down and I hoped there was enough time for some of it’s intoxicating effects to take hold of me.
The phone rang and looking down I could see that Nathan was calling me from his cell.
I picked up the phone and tried to hide the nervousness in my voice.
“Hey babe.
How was your day?”
“Long.
Better now that I am talking to you though.”
“Awe.”
“So am I in trouble.
I just want to make sure I get ready for the beating if there’s one coming.”
“I don’t know. Is there anything you should be in trouble for?” I asked teasing.
“Just kidding, you are not in any trouble.
However I can’t make any promises about the beatings.”
He laughed obviously relieved.
“Well I need to make a couple of calls so I am going to hang up with you.
I should be home in about twenty minutes.
Love you.”
“I love you too.”
After he hung up the phone I sat back down in the family room chair and tried to mentally prepare myself.
While waiting it occurred to me that one way I could make this thing go down a little more erotically was to go ahead and shed my clothing now.
I had never greeted Nathan naked before but figured that it might set the appropriate mood.