Chapter 2 Play with them

The guy slowly began to insert his finger into my anus. He entered without causing pain, but there was some new, unusual sensation from this. It was very strange that I have never had anal sex until that time, although I had seen it many times on the Internet.

Yes, a couple of times, for myself, I tried to stick the handle of a toothbrush and a felt-tip pen in there. More for the sake of interest, just to experience new sensations, since I knew that many men like anal sex with women.

"So. Now lift my cock and lick my balls," said the boss, "and play with them with your tongue. You are good at it."

I had an interesting and twofold feeling. From below, a finger was inserted into my anus, and from above I held a penis and licked the balls of the man. In principle, I was already aroused and ready to surrender to these two males. But it was a little scary how everything could turn out. The main thing was that they didn't break anything in me, otherwise it would hurt for a long time.

I played with the boss's balls, rolling them with my tongue. That was interesting. They were a little heavy for the tongue, cool and round. They smelled of saliva and semen. I wondered if all mens balls smell like sperm? Although, probably it should be so, because the main part is produced by their balls.

From these games, the lower part of my face was covered with saliva. My lips, chin, cheeks and the whole nose were covered. The boss's balls were also abundantly covered in my saliva. But judging by his contented face, he liked it. Yes, and I, perhaps, too.

I felt changes in my rectum. Judging by the sensations, the young guy was now pushing two fingers into it. It hurt a little. My anus began to stretch to a size it was not used to and tried to contract.

"Ay." I said and tried to take the buttocks to the side.

"Quiet. Quiet. Pretty. Calm down, why are you so scared?"

"Don't... It hurts!"

"Come on, I will slowly do everything, what's your name?"

"Katya..."

"What a beautiful name! Katyusha, don't be so twitching." The guy said affectionately. "Now everything will be fine. Now we will stretch it a little bit and you will feel better. You will see." He whispered in my ear, behind my back and stroked my back with his other hand.

"Now take a dick in your mouth and suck." said the boss.

I started sucking again, trying to shove it as far as possible into my mouth. Saliva began to flow profusely. "Why is there so much saliva when you suck? Some kind of reflex of Pavlov's dog." I thought at that moment. And from this thought it became a little fun, although the clitoris began to beg for affection, and I groaned a little, I think.

"Okay, that's enough for now. I hope you now understand how to suck properly." The boss said, looking at me.

His voice gave me goosebumps. Everything that was happening seemed unreal. God, what was I doing? What was going on there and then in that room? Had I completely lost my mind that I got pleasure from participating in that madness?

I definitely couldn't admit even to myself exactly what I felt when a man fucked me in the mouth. Disgusting? Probably not. Rather, the opposite was true. But damn how it excited me!

"Will you suck again?" the man's voice brought me out of deep thoughts. I shook my head in the affirmative.

"Let's now take care of your ass." He said sweetly and lifted me off the floor.

Then he put me on the table, so that the body was on the table, face down, and my feet were on the floor.

"Prepare her." Said the boss to his young assistant.

My heart sank somewhere in my heels from the mere thought that I would be fucked in the anus.

The guy, meanwhile, unbuttoned my skirt and pulled it off along with my panties. I only had a blouse and summer sneakers on. He spread my legs wide apart. At that moment, for some reason I was a little scared, and I clasped my hands under me. All my holes shrank again, and I felt that I had wet labia.

The boss stood behind me and began to watch what his assistant would do. In the meantime, he took a marker from the table and gave it to me to lick. I understood that now they would develop my ass. A cold wave went from my belly to my head, and my body was covered with goosebumps.

"Do not be so afraid. Everything will be fine now. No one has ever died from this, but only become happier." Said the boss, sweetly smiling, while massaging his penis.

The guy, with the fingers of one hand tried to part my buttocks, but they clenched. He patted them slightly with his palm until my muscles relaxed and gently warned me: "Don't squeeze anymore. Relax and see that everything will be fine. There will be a desire to squeeze them, overcome yourself and endure. It may hurt a little at first, but then you will experience a lot of pleasure."

Then he again put his warm hand on my ass and parted the buttocks. There was a desire to squeeze them, but I overcame myself, as the young guy told me. He placed a black marker on my already lubricated anus and began to inject it in. It reminded me how, as a child, they put suppositories in me when I was sick. Only these were slightly different sensations.

The marker slowly entered me, and I felt it sinking slowly, further and further. It didn't hurt. Apparently the fingers did their job, and my butt stretched a little or maybe due to the fact that I relaxed a little.

"So that is all." The guy said, smiling happily. "How do you feel?"

"Yes, it feels normal." I answered with surprise. "And is it in me all the way in?"

"If you want, look. There is a mirror behind you." He said.