The bulbous end of the pussy-slickened cock shaft popped right into my virginal little bottom! I mewled with delight, clutching at the cum-stained bed sheets with both hands. A groan of passion escaped my lips as Kara slowly forced several inches of the semi-stiff shaft flashing into the protesting depths of my quivering colon. I sobbed with delight, realizing now that the sensation of a cock up my tight little girlish asshole was so much more amazing that I had even imagined it. I felt so vulnerable, so stuffed, so completely, utterly... fucked.” Kara left me in that position for a moment, allowing my hot, tight anal tract a chance to adjust to the ass-stretching girth of the dildo. But to our surprise, this proved to be a futile effort. Grasped within the clutching confines of my anal tract, I felt the dildo swell and lengthen. It bobbed and twitched, quickly gaining a more rigid state of erection. Kara looked on in amazement. “You’re controlling the prick!” she exclaimed. “You are but a novice, and yet it responds to you!” I nodded with excitement, feeling the shaft continue to swell. Kara moved into position behind me. Taking the other end of the leathery shaft, she readied herself to once again welcome her half of the slippery cock into her cunt. She closed her eyes, playing her end of the prick against her pink, ruffled twat lips. With a subdued whimper of anticipation, she slipped the rounded knob inside herself. Straining my neck to look behind me, I saw her soft, wet pussy lips spread to engulf the wet, brown bulb, and then snug down tight around the still-growing girth of the slippery cock shaft. Thus embedded, the shaft bridged between us, cunt to asshole, joining us together. Already the shaft of the cock had swollen back to alarming proportions. But now, securely embedded in the steamy confines of my bowels, there was nothing my little rectal portal could do to resist. I could feel it strain around the thick diameter of the cock, the wrinkled little pucker spread wide and open. On her knees on the bed, Kara maneuvered behind me. I too rose up, indian kneeling erect on the bed. Kara’s arm enveloped me from behind, her hands caressing my naked tummy and then working their way up to softcore cup a naked, heaving breast. Her breath, hot and anxious, washed across me as she nuzzled the back of my neck, kissing me. She reached down with her other hand, grasping the exposed length of cock shaft in between us. Embedded several inches into my tight little ass, I felt the prick pulse and swell a bit more in response to her touch. “Not yet... not yet... not yet...” Kara whispered to herself under her breath. I knew she was concentrating fiercely, working to keep the massive cock shaft from swelling too much in length and girth prematurely. She faced an uphill battle as I felt my rectal tract flutter, rippling up and down the length of the partially embedded shaft. Lacking Kara’s experience, I could feel my sexual energy flow uncontrolled into my portion of the prick amateur and it twitched and bucked with seemingly a mind of its own. But she managed to keep the cock under control, holding it to a yet manageable size. From prior experience, I knew that much greater size and hardness were yet to come. Kara then settled into a slow, gentle rocking motion, sensuously rolling her hips back and forth. With each tender, loving movement, I could feel just another fraction of an inch of the lengthy cock shaft being urged into my bottom. I began to mirror her efforts, swaying my hips fore and back, timed to meet her every forward push. 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