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Anal Virgin

"So," Kelly said after gobbling down a huge mouthful of pizza, "what exactly did you find in her anyway? You could do so much better..."

I shrugged, taking a sip of coke, keeping my gaze on the TV. I could feel my roommate's piercing stare boring into me as she sat by my side on the couch.

"Come on, Kelly," I said, "do we really have to talk about this? It's over, okay. She's a shallow skinny bitch and I'm happy to be done with her."

"Duh, of course you are. She was mean and selfish and boring, and you're nothing like that. But that's my point. Why, Billy?"

"Why what?"

"Why are you still bothered? Something about the whole Sarah business is still bugging you, I can see it. It's been three weeks now, and I tried not to pry too much, but..."

I snorted at that. "Yeah, you tried. And failed!"

We both snickered.

"Seriously though," Kelly continues, unperturbed by my defensive sarcasm, "I can see that you're still thinking about her. You're not sad like, the-love-of-my-life-left-me kind of sad, of course, because she was definitely not the love of your life. But you do miss her somehow..."

I chuckled at that, still trying to focus on the rerun of Game of Thrones. Kelly could read me, I had to give her that. And I was happy to let her read me. Kelly was cheerful, with a relaxed and kind attitude that put even a brooding loner like me at ease. She was also very smart, with a quick ironic wit that I couldn't help but love. Most importantly, she had a talent for making me feel comfortable.

All things considered, I wasn't really upset that she was asking me about my not so recent breakup. She was right, after all: I was still thinking about Sarah, in a way. I actually wanted to talk about it, but I was embarrassed. Still, if I was ever going to tell anyone, Kelly would be the one. Sighing in resignation, I turned to my pizza-munching roommate.

Kelly's pale gaze locked on mine instantly. Her eyes were as bright and spellbinding as ever. I lost myself in them for a moment, trying to finally define their color and failing, as always. Pale blue? Light green? Ice gray? Impossible to say. But I was glad I couldn't tell. It gave me a perpetual reason to stare at Kelly's sculpted, delicate face and look into her sparkling orbs.

"Fine," I sighed, snapping out of my momentary trance, "you got me. I do miss Sarah, sort of..."

"I knew it! Now, define 'sort of', please."

I squirmed at that. "You really wanna know?"

She nodded her head, making her long dark ponytail bob. She had a curious yet sweet smile on her luscious lips as she kept her inquisitive eyes fixed on mine, waiting patiently.

"I don't really miss Sarah herself. Just, well, parts of her... Things we did, uh, one thing mostly..."

"Yeah, 'things'... So we're talking about sex, right?"

"Yes. More specifically," I said, trying not to blush like a schoolgirl, "anal. I miss her tight little ass, that's all."

Kelly raised an eyebrow, grinning. "She didn't have much of an ass, Billy, come on. Way too skinny."

"True," I chuckled, "but she let me fuck it! Not that she was eager," I added, feeling better now that I could just let this recent obsession of mine out in the open. "I had to beg her and then she'd complain a lot that she didn't like it and it hurt too much to enjoy it. Still, it got me hooked. That's what I think about when I think about Sarah these days: the two times I got to fuck her ass. In fact, that's pretty much why I stayed with her at all, it's not like I loved her..."

Kelly took a big gulp of coke from my glass and nodded sagely. "Yeah, well," she said, looking at me thoughtfully, "I guess that makes sense. I mean, now I get why you're still hung up. But you don't need to sulk, Billy. Other girls might give you their asses too. Some wouldn't even make you beg at all. And," she concluded with a teasing smirk, "a few of us might actually beg YOU to butt fuck them and they'd cum like crazy with your cock in their ass, because they like it, a lot."

Kelly winked as she purred out 'a lot'. I stared at her, my mind reeling. Candid conversations like this weren't exactly unusual for us, but what she was suggesting definitely was. Unless I misunderstood, of course, or she was messing with me, both of which were possibilities worth considering.

"You mean," I mumbled, shifting to sit more comfortably while trying to make the growing bulge in my pants less obvious, "you like it....in the ass?"

Kelly shrugged and looked away, suddenly bashful. Her pale cheeks reddened slightly. That was a first, I thought, intrigued by her reaction as much as I was by the subject.

"Yeah, I kind of like it," she said, still avoiding eye contact, speaking quickly, an uncharacteristic nervous edge in her soft voice. "I never tried the real thing, not yet. Just my fingers and my slim dildo. But if I touch my clit while I play with my butt, I cum like crazy. And I mean, nuclear bomb crazy."

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