Anal Queen

I started thrusting.

"Cum inside her," Rick said.

The spunk quickly rose through my loins. I wanted to hold back to make the sex last as long as possible. But I couldn't. Amanda moaned as I dropped my load inside her.

I breathlessly flopped onto my back. Rick was pulling up his pants.

"Leaving already?" Amanda asked.

"Yup," he said. "Got shit to do."

Amanda sighed.

"Just so you known, this is why we broke up," she said.

Rick smiled out of the side of his mouth.

"I know," he said.

He pivoted and walked out of the bedroom.

"See ya later," he called before slamming the door shut.

Amanda rolled her eyes.

"Men," she said.

"Tell me about it," I said.

We giggled.

"But seriously," she said. "How are you doing with all this?"

I looked down at my corset and then at the trickle of semen leaking down her thigh.

"A little confused, I guess," I said. "But excited, too. I think I've finally discovered who I am sexually."

"And who is that?" Amanda asked wryly.

"Sometimes his name is Steve," I said, "and sometimes her name is Janet."

She laughed.

"Good answer," Amanda said. "Now, let's get undressed and take a shower. But save your corset. We'll play again later."

"Really?" I asked.

"Oh yes," Amanda said. "You're my little anal queen now."