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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.

I lifted my head and looked over my shoulder. The mirror clearly reflected my rounded bottom, with a black marker cap, between the white buttocks. And I also managed to see my thin waist and white, slender legs, on which white sneakers were shod. At that moment I liked myself.

Trying to amuse myself, I shook my ass several times, which smoothly swayed my buttocks with a marker clamped between them.

“Look, the girl likes it.” The boss broke into a satisfied grin.

“Still I would not like it." Asserted his assistant.

He took up the marker and began, sticking and thrusting it into my anus. I felt something solid and not alive in it. At first, it entered tightly, but gradually my sphincter got used to it and relaxed, allowing the foreign object to move freely in the rectum. I almost did not feel any discomfort. And the fear had gone somewhere. It turned out that it really didn’t hurt, instead it even was a little pleasant. These thoughts made me smile.

“You see now. And you were afraid …” said the boss, seeing my satisfied smile. “Now let's move on.”

The guy took a second white marker off the table and gave it to me to lick. I tried my best, moistening it abundantly with saliva. He pulled the first marker out of my anus and tied them together, holding them in one hand. Then he put both markers on my anus and pressed down. I felt a slight pain in the anus and tried to tighten my buttocks, but the tabletop did not let me do it.

I just rested my pubis on its edge. The markers continued to slowly enter me. And I felt my anus stretch. Trying not to squeeze it, but to keep it relaxed, I blushed with tension. The guy began to pat me on the buttocks with one hand and push two markers with the other. And then I felt that they were both in me.

Looking over my shoulder, I saw in the mirror that there were two caps sticking out between my buttocks, white and black. I figured that the diameter of the two markers, co

“What do you like the most?” the young assistant asked me.

“Yeah.” Was all I could answer.





I stood like that for about a minute. All that time, the boss was looking at me and masturbating. After that, the guy took up both markers, and began to move and twist them in my anus, gradually increasing the pace. The pain went away again and my bottom point was somehow strangely numb. I just felt that something solid and unyielding was moving inside me.

But the excitement played a role. Standing half naked in front of men, and even when you had a virgin ass being worked out; that's something. The muscles in my vagina contracted and pushed my lubricant out. The lips were very wet, and the clitoris stood upright. Fortunately, it was not a member, otherwise it would have been clear how excited I was.

Shame gradually faded into the background. Both men seemed to me so nice and pretty that I no longer thought that I was doing something wrong.

Seeing how wet my lips were, and the markers moving freely in my anus, the boss quickly said, swallowing his drool from lust:

“That's enough. Get it out. I think she's ready.”

The assistant took out both markers and placed them on the table. I glanced at them briefly to see if they were ‘dirty’. After all, they were shoved in my ass and I did not want to disgrace myself in front of two men. Thank God they were clean, only wet in some places with my saliva and grease.

“Spread your ass with your hands. Now we will teach you how to please men with the help of your anus. This will be a lesson in anal sex. You've never fucked in the ass yet, have you?” asked the boss with a twinkle in his eyes.

“No.” I answered, blushing deeply, and it was true, then parted my buttocks. It was scary and curious. At that moment I didn't think that I came here for work, all that faded into the background.

“Oh, it's a good hole. Gorgeous." Said the boss, swallowing saliva and looking at my open anus.

I expected what would happen next. It was such a state as if I again, would have sex for the first time. Anxiety arose in my soul. But excitement prevailed. I wanted to fuck and very much. And no matter where, if only I was fucked. I felt bad that I could not control myself, but I could no longer do anything about it. I felt like a pissed-off cat walking around and yelling just to get inserted.

The boss came up to me, smeared the head of his penis with saliva, and put it on my open anal hole. Pressing slightly, he freely entered me. I just felt how the anus stretched a little when the head of the penis passed through it.

Anal invasion

And then, his member completely entered me. I had the impression that a hard stick was thrusted into me and it almost reached my tonsils. I had something in my anus and stomach. An unusual feeling.

It wasn't painful, on the contrary, a kind of incomprehensible pleasant tremor slowly began.

The boss stood a little without moving, so I got used to these sensations. Then he began to move smoothly in me. The member glided in well, there was practically no dryness in the anus. I still held my parted buttocks with my hands. The young assistant stood nearby and watched us.

Then, apparently unable to bear it, he bared his penis and began to slowly drive his hand over it. Each time exposing the head, then covering it with the foreskin. The head of his penis was red and slightly purple, shiny and smooth. From the fly of his trousers stuck out smooth, hanging balls and a member.

“Well, how do you like anal sex, girl?” the boss asked voluptuously.

“Yes. I like it.” I answered in the affirmative, embarrassed and modestly smiling at him, and in confirmation of my words I also shook my head.

“It turns out to be interesting. Women have several different holes and it turns out that all of them will find their use. I didn't think that the ass was also made for sex, but it turns out that it is.” I thought at that moment.