Harriet Burnside is a luscious black-haired beauty, 35 years old, and recently widowed. Her husband, Ben, had crashed his luxury SUV two years ago and died, along with the three high class hookers that were his passengers. Ben was a very successful heart surgeon, very handsome and not immune to the charms of the many women who find money and power irresistible in a man; many of the staff nurses had been among his conquests. Since he was legally drunk at the time, their insurance company had fought the widow tooth and nail, finally settling for just enough to allow Harriet to pay-off the car Ben had been driving, his funeral expenses, and little else. Unknown to Harriet, Ben was also a degenerate gambler and liked to treat his "lady friends" to the best of everything; this left the young widow in financial straits even though she makes $40.00/hr as an RN. Ben's family had never really accepted her, and except for a trust fund for their 5 yr old, Kaley's, college education, they had not felt compelled to help her with the huge outstanding bills their darling son had run-up. nnBen was a few levels above Harriet's "station"; he was a Stanford-educated cardiac surgeon and she, though a college grad, was a lowly RN; that had mattered not a whit to the pampered, highly-sexed son of privilege: what DID matter was her 42DD-28-40 physique. None of those willowy, pinch-faced high-society brats for Ben; he preferred his women with abundant curves, not the "no hips, flat ass" types like Cameron Diaz or Paris Hilton. Harriett is quite striking besides, and it hadn't taken long for the playboy doctor to woo, then bed, then wed the tremendously-stacked young nurse, much to the chagrin of his family. nnHarriet has been taught the kinkier side of sex by the high-ranking son of a multi-millionaire: light bondage, three-ways (Both MMF and MFF), submission, and, of course, anal sex. The last was his favorite. He delighted in reaming his big-butted wife's back-door with his 10" cock-staff, then stuffing it in her mouth for a thorough cleaning. That had ended when he died; Harriett had been so busy working, taking care of her children, and grieving that she hasn't had a sexual relationship in 13 months, after her fling with a doctor who worked at the same hospital and since the birth of her youngest daughter. nnThe rift between Harriett and the high-and-mighty Burnside's had increased ten-fold when Harriett's fling with a married staff cardiologist had resulted in the birth of an out-of-wedlock daughter, Amanda. The heart surgeon had sworn that he would leave his wife and marry Harriett, and for a few months assisted the widow with pre-natal expenses; then, one day, Harriett had arrived at work to discover that the bastard had finangled a position in France as Chief of Staff in Paris' most prestigious hospital, leaving Harriett in the lurch. The baby was now 13 months old, and though things were a bit tough, the mother of two was managing to keep her small family's head's above water. She hadn't spoken to her in-laws in months, and her many calls to ask for help had gone unanswered. Her tenuous financial situation had taken a dramatic turn for the worse when her newborn daughter had gotten sick six weeks ago and Harriett, battling valiantly to keep the creditors at bay, was reduced to calling her mother-in-law one last time to plead for assistance. Marian Burnside, the haughty matriarch of the wealthy family had told her in the coldest, most un-sympathetic voice possible: "The Burnside's feel no responsibility WHATSOEVER to assist you with the care of your bastard whelp, as you saw fit to dishonor our son's memory with your slatternly behavior.

(Author's Note: This is a continuation of "Amy Finally Lives Out Her Fantasies -- Shy Amy uses her strapon on Kyle". Thanx to all who provided such great feedback. Hope you like part two. Warning: this story contains male/female strapon sex, cum eating, and as the category suggests, shemale sex. If those aren't your things, you won't enjoy this story. Love to hear everyone's feedback so please let me know what you all think.)nn*nn"Wow! What got into you?"nn"I don't know, I just decided to finally loosen up and go with my desires," she explained. "Did you enjoy it?"nn"Are you nuts? I LOVED every second of it!" I exclaimed.nnFiguring the alcohol played a very large role in her sudden assertiveness, I decided to explore for more of her secret fantasies before her buzz wore off.nn"Any other desires you want to let loose with?" I asked coyly.nn"Well, yes, there is one," she said meekly. I feared she'd go back to her usual shy self, so I quickly asked what is was. She hesitated, and I felt I was losing the suddenly aggressive Amy. I kept asking, pestering really until she finally caved in and spoke up:nn"It was just so hot watching you suck the strapon.

I called him up.told him I wanted him to come over. Had him drop everything.nnHe came quickly, my voice had made it sound very important. When he arrived, I answered the door wearing one of his dress shirts, one he'd left here before, and a pair of jeans. I pulled him in the door, and kissed him really hard, right away, sliding my body up against his.he could feel my breasts push into his chest, but he could also feel a hardness pressing up against his leg.nnHe looks at me oddly, but he doesn't stop. He responds in kind, kissing me back just as hard.nnI kind of press my crotch into him, letting him know I'm already hard for him without words. I grab him by the shirt collar, pulling you further into the room. "Take of your clothes." My voice is hard and full of authority. nnHe doesn't dare argue, and he starts to undress quickly, throwing clothes left and right.nnI lean back and nod, watching him, my eyes hungrily looking at each body part as it is exposed. Then I reach down as his clothes come off, and rub my hardness, up and down.nnI undo my jeans and step out of them, kicking them out of the way. A pink phallus springs to life, pointing at him as it juts out of my harness. I rub it again, this time, my hand wrapped around it, and I walk closer to him, my face perfectly serious. "Get on your knees.

Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. nn(c) 2002 Couturenn***********nn"You do remember our anniversary is next week, don't you?" Amy asked.nn"Of course I do, honey," I replied, trying to keep from raising my voice, which would let her know for sure I was lying.nn"Well, have you got me anything yet?"nn"You know I can't tell you that."nn"Why not?" she said, putting her arm around me and stroking my love handle.nn"Because of that," I said. "You won't stop at anything to find out what I'm getting you."nn"Well, just in case you haven't gotten me anything yet, I wanted to ask for something special." She said, fluttering her eyelashes at me. "Do I still have time to make special requests?"nn"Yes," I said dubiously, wondering if this was a new ploy, or if she honestly wanted something special. You could never tell. "What do you want?"nnShe didn't say anything, but actually blushed. I hadn't seen her blush in years. nn"Well?" I asked.

Fucking a big black woman in the ass. That's the world's ultimate pleasure. Bar none. Especially if that woman happens to be a family member. Enough said. Steamy sex with family members is fun. I can never get enough of it. Who am I? James Stone. A tall young black man who is currently twenty two years. Boston College student. Aspiring Erotic Fiction Writer. Ass Fucker Extraordinaire. Pleased to meet you. Currently, I'm having some fun with my first cousin Sholonda Slade here. Sholonda is a big black female from Atlanta. A six-foot-three, thick-bodied, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black chick. Currently twenty eight years old. Proud of every damn inch of herself. That's cool with me.

My name is Fabiola Valentia Etienne. I'm a big black woman of Haitian descent. I'm a five-foot-ten, large-breasted, thick-bodied, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black woman who is very proud of every inch of her body. I weigh exactly two hundred and sixty pounds. I'm healthy, happy, and successful. By day, I'm a student-athlete at Bayden State College in the wonderful city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm the only female member of the Men's Varsity Wrestling team. nnBayden State College is a really good school. They have about sixteen hundred students and one of the best athletic departments among small colleges in America. Bayden State College student-athletes compete in Men's Varsity Baseball, Basketball, Swimming, Cross Country, Volleyball, Golf, Tennis, Wrestling, Ice Hockey, Lacrosse and Rugby along with Women's Varsity Softball, Basketball, Cross Country, Volleyball, Golf, Tennis, Ice Hockey, Field Hockey, Lacrosse, Rugby and Swimming. They compete in the NCAA Division Three. As I said before, I'm a wrestler. I represent Bayden State College in the 275-pound weight class. It's the heavyweight class. So far, I've won six matches out of twelve. Not bad for a beginner, hey? I love studying at Bayden State College. It's a great school. And I love being a collegiate wrestler. By night, I'm a first-rate sexual adventurer.

That may seem to be too much of a generality, but I will use my own experiences and the scores in the top lists to show why I believe it to be true. This is strictly my opinion, and you are perfectly welcome to disagree with me, and to express that disagreement.nnAs of right now, the evening of December 11, 2006, the four highest ranked stories in the Anal category all have scores of 4. Only two other categories have top ranked stories as low as that, and they are special cases. Loving Wives has one story ranked at 4.80 and everything else is lower, but those relatively low scores reflect hostility rather than an epicurean taste in erotica. nnTrolls read the stories in the Loving Wives category and, when they read about something they don't like, particularly "slut wives and/or wimp husbands", they launch their one-bombs. Such votes do not reflect on the quality of the writing, and are just expressions of the trolls dislike of the subject. Some trolls will one-bomb a story if it is about a cheating wife who is caught and suffers the consequences. Other trolls will do the same if she gets away with her cheating. nnOnce in a while an author will foolishly believe the Loving Wives category consists of stories about women who love their husbands and are faithful to them, and will write a story about such a phenomonon. This story may also be one-bombed, but by a different breed of trolls, those who are angry and disappointed that it is NOT about wives cheating on their husbands. Votes such as these are not the only thing keeping scores low but they are the primary thing.nnAs of December 11, 2006, the highest score among illustrated stories is 4. However, low votes in this category are usually not so much about the story as they are about the accompanying illustrations, which have to be drawings or photographs by the author. Most of the drawings are crude and unattractive sketches which will detract from even a well-written story or article. Usually, the photographs that are included as part of illustrated stories are so innocuous, because of restrictions placed on the authors, that they add nothing to the narrative and turn the readers off. They may not launch one-bombs, but votes as low as three or two are not uncommon. nnFans of anal sex rarely launch one-bombs either and, when they do, it is usually going to be for extremely inferior work. Anybody who objects to the genre won't read it.

Anal Sex. nnAlso known as Sodomy, Greek love, Buggery, Booty sex, Backdoor loving, Dicking the derriere, Banging the bung hole, Reaming the rump, Probing the poop chute, Touring the Hershey highway, Raping the rectum, Packing the fudge, Traveling the old dirt road, Tossing the salad and plain old Butt fucking. nnWhy the Fascination with Anal Stimulation? nnWhy Not? nnThe many nerve endings in the anus can give intense orgasms to the recipient while the cock provider enjoys a clutching, tightened orifice. The very idea of anal sex is arousing to many, and this form of erotic pleasure is expanding the sexual repertoire of a growing number of lovers. Still considered somewhat socially taboo, it can add excitement, spice, and a feeling of naughty or nasty play. nnSome couples reserve it for special occasions or to culminate the evening's sexual activities, others offer it to their lover as a gift. Anal play is often part of successful Dominant/submissive relationships. nnCertain women, however, are simply not interested in this type of sex. Some because they are just not anally erotic, others because an ignorant or insensitive lover bungled their first time attempt. Additionally, a few people do have negative misconceptions about the act, perhaps relating to an overly restrictive upbringing. Since you are reading this story, you've obviously been able to overcome anything such as that! nnThis How-To story is directed towards the male reader interested in exploring new territory with his female partner. Being a dedicated lover of anal sex I hope to offer some helpful thoughts and suggestions. nnCommunication nnIt can be very difficult to introduce the idea of anal sex into an established relationship. Be honest; be completely direct about your feelings. Though some call it the ultimate test of trust and love, I don't feel women should be compelled to do this as a "favor" for their partner. Ladies, if you are not committed to the idea, don't pursue it. This can be an intense sexual experience but it is meant to be shared.