Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

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I'm Brianna and this is the first of my 40-story series of the sexual fantasies that women want. Each story is 3,000 to 3,700 words and one Literotica page. Instead of only writing erotic stories in one or two categories, I'll be routinely writing stories in 27 categories.

I'll be writing about women's wants, needs, desires, and sexual fantasies. I'll be writing about what woman want. I'll be writing true stories as told to me by women and about women. Of course, the names are changed to protect the identities of the women.

Starting with Anal Sex, eventually, I'll be writing about Bondage, Celebrities, Erotic Couplings, Erotic Horror, and Exhibitionism and Voyeurism. More stories will have Fetishes, First Time, Gay Sex, Group Sex, How To, and Humor as the theme. Next, I'll be writing stories about Incest, Interracial Sex, Lesbian Sex, Letters, Loving Wives, Mature Sex, and Mind Control Sex. Finally, I'll conclude the 40 stories with Non-Erotic, Non-Consensual Sex, Non-Human Sex, Reviews, Romance, Sci-Fi Sex, Toys and Masturbation Sex, and Transgender and Cross-Dressing Sex.

A surprise to most men, especially to those gentle, sensitive, and loving men, women aren't the delicate flowers that some men think they are. Indeed, we're stronger and just as horny and sexually wanting and needy as are most men. Trust me, most women aren't worthy of being worshiped and placed on a pedestal. Instead, women want to be used, abused, and sexually taken. Suffice to write, we're more wicked whores than we are innocent virgins.

So that we're not perceived as whores, with the onus of blame on men, women want men to make the first move. Women want men to force them to stroke them. Women want men to force them to suck them. Women want men to force them to fuck them. Women want men to strip them naked and force them to show their topless and/or naked bodies to their friends and to strangers. Women want men to force them to have anal sex. In the way that most men are perverts, most women are whores, especially for the right man.

As long as they're not hurt and as long as no still means no, most women's sexual fantasy is to be forcibly taken by a lustfully, horny man, especially by a stranger. Something so very sexually exciting, all of my friends, Barbie, Debbie, Jennifer, Kim, Maxine, Sharon, Sophia, Susan, Vanessa, Violet, and me, all want to be taken and forced to have sex against our wills. While feebly resisting, all of my friends need to be forced to suck and fuck for them to be in the sexually submissive mood.

"Oh, my God. Stop. What are you doing? I can't believe you pulled out your cock. I can't believe you pulled down my top and exposed my naked breasts," said Jenna on her first date with Jim. "I can't believe you put my hand on your prick. You want me to do what? Blow you?"

# # #

In my case, I never had anal sex but I've always wanted to try it. Yet, I was too frightened to initiate it and go through with it on my own. One of my sexual fantasies is imagining a man breaking in my apartment and forcing me to have anal sex with him. While feigning my resistance, my sexual fantasy is for a man to take me by surprise and fuck me in my ass and against my will. Yet, better odds of winning the lottery or being struck by lightning, what are the odds of forced, anal sex ever happening?

'How hot is that to be taken, stripped naked, and fucked in the ass by a stranger, especially by a big, black man,' I couldn't help myself from thinking? 'Be still my heart. Only, a big, black cock buried in my ass must hurt like Hell,' I thought.

As if I'm his to sexually used and physically abused, I imagined him bending me over a chair or a table, lifting up my skirt, and pulling down my panties. I imagined him seeing my naked ass and the back of my naked pussy. I imagined him thinking what I was thinking; that he wanted to fuck me in my ass as much as I wanted him to fuck me in my ass. I can already feel my nipples erecting and my pussy getting wet by just thinking of being forced to have anal sex with a stranger.

I imagined him forcing himself on me. I imagined him inserting his erect prick in my virgin ass. I imagined him humping me to get him inside of me. I imagined him fucking me faster and harder. I imagined him not stopping humping me and fucking me in my ass until I had a sexual orgasm. I imagined him having a sexual orgasm, too. I imagined him ejaculating his warm cum in my virginal ass.

'Oh, my God,' I thought. 'I'm quivering with sexual lust and erotic desire by the thoughts of a man taking me, forcing me, and fucking me in my ass.'

# # #

And then, it happened. My sexual fantasy came true. Surprising me when I came home from work and before I even had time to turn on a light and close the front door, he grabbed me from behind. He must have been standing behind my front door and waiting for me to unlock and open my front door.

In an instant, he put a heavy hand across my mouth to stop me from screaming. Then, he pushed the front door closed with his foot. With him standing behind me and without uttering a word, as if we were tied together at the waist, pulling me by my long, blonde hair, he quickly walked me to my living room.

My heart was pounding and my pulse was racing. I was as afraid as I was sexually excited. If I didn't know my intruder wasn't my boyfriend, Jeff, I'd panic. If I didn't know my intruder wasn't my boyfriend, Jeff, I'd bite his hand, stomp on his foot, mule kick him in the balls, and run screaming for the front door in the way they taught me to do in self-defense class.

Only, I knew it was him. I knew he was Jeff. Nonetheless, even though he wasn't a stranger, it was still sexually exciting to be taken. It was still sexually exciting to be forced to do something sexual that I'd never willingly do on my own.

Somehow, even though it was pitch-black dark, I knew it was him. It had to be him. Even though he didn't speak, it had to be Jeff. Who else could it be? Who else knew my sexual fantasy was to be taken and forced to have anal sex?

I told him several times that my sexual fantasy was to be taken and forced to have anal sex by a stranger. More than just hinting while hoping that he'd do it, I told him several times that I wanted to be forcibly fucked in my ass. While continuing to fuck me from behind, I told him that I wanted him to feel and fondle my naked breasts and finger my erect nipples while fingering my pussy with his other hand.

Finally, giving me what I so wanted, he gave me my sexual fantasy. Pulling me and dragging me, he roughly walked me to the living room. Then, pushing me forward, and with a heavy hand to the back of my head, he bent me over the back of the sofa. With is pelvis pressed tightly against my shapely ass, he felt my ass through my skirt and panties. Then, he lifted up the back of my skirt and felt my ass through my panties. Finally, he pulled down my panties.

'Oh, my God,' I thought while hoping that he'd fuck me in my ass, I was already so very wet.

Sexually vulnerable, my naked ass and the back of my naked pussy were exposed to his horny hands, fingers, and eyes. He felt my naked ass. He fingered the back of my naked pussy. Then, as if his fly was attached to a microphone, I heard him pull down his zipper.

'Zipppp! Oh, my God,' I thought. 'This is it. This is really it. Jeff is going to give me my sexual fantasy. He's going to fuck me in my ass.'

No doubt, because of my sexual excitement, the sound of him pulling down his zipper was a loud and slow sound. As if his zipper was four times the size, the noise of him pulling down his zipper continued seemingly forever. I felt the back of his hand against my naked ass fumbling to remove his prick from his underwear and pants. It was then that I knew he was going to fuck me. Hopefully, he was going to fuck me in my ass instead of in my pussy.

# # #

'Oh, my god. I can't believe it. Jeff is going to fuck me in my ass. I was so sexually excited that I was nearly ready to cum already,' I remembered thinking. 'He's finally going to do it. Jeff is finally going to give me my sexual fantasy and finally fuck me in my ass. As if he's a stranger, an intruder, and a rapist, my boyfriend is finally going to take me anally by force.'

Knowing what was going to happen next, while pretending that I didn't know it was him and what he planned on doing, I struggled but not very much. Not wanting to hurt him but instead, giving in to him and submitting to his sexual lust, I silently hoped again that he'd fuck me in my ass instead of in my pussy. We talked about not having kids and the last thing that I want is Jeff's baby or some perverted, stranger's baby. If it's not Jeff, even though I knew it was him standing behind me, who else could it be?

Obviously, having done this before or read about doing it, he coated my ass with lube and coated his cock with more lube. Never needing to use lube in my always wet and sexually ready pussy, I now knew that the lube was meant for my tight, virgin ass. I now knew that he was about to fuck me in my ass. I now knew that he was giving me my sexual fantasy.

Then, as if my asshole was a locked door, I felt him pushing himself against me before he gradually moved the tip of his cock inside of me. It was painful but not unbearably so. Actually, and surprisingly, I thought it would hurt more than it did. I imagined this must be how it would feel in reverse pushing a baby out of my ass instead of out of my womb.

It did hurt a little more the deeper he moved his cock inside my anal cavity. It hurt even more the faster and harder he humped me. It felt like when I lost my virginity so very long ago but different. It felt as if I suddenly needed to take a shit but couldn't.

Yet, no matter the pain, I couldn't believe I was finally having my sexual fantasy. I couldn't believe I was finally having anal sex. Not frightened, there was salvation in knowing that my anal fucker was my boyfriend, Jeff. There was salvation in knowing that he was giving me what I so wanted. With me his sexy, pillow talker, we endlessly discussed our sexual fantasies at night while in bed. Hoping he'd take the hint, I told him my sexual fantasy was to be taken from behind and forced to have anal sex by a stranger.

Only, now, obviously too intent on fucking me, he wasn't talking. I wanted him to talk. I wanted to hear his voice. I wanted him to tell me what he was thinking and what he was feeling. Feeling too much like a dream, but for the pain, while soothing me, assuring me, and encouraging me, I wanted his voice to add more realism and detail to my anal, sex fantasy.

When having sexy, pillow talk, he told me his sexual fantasy, too. While he was naked, his sexual fantasy was to be hugged long and hard by topless, busty women rubbing their naked breasts all over his chest. With all of the female members of his family very busty, his sexual fantasy was to be hugged long and hard by his topless mother.

'His mother? Eww,' I thought. 'Even though his mother is a MILF, that's so gross.'

Not stopping with just his MILF of a mother, his sexual fantasy was to be hugged long and hard by his topless, sexy sister. His sexual fantasy was to be hugged long and hard by his topless MILF of an aunt and his topless, shapely cousin. While they stroked his erect prick, his sexually fantasy was to feel, fondle, and grope their naked breasts while fingering and sucking their erect nipples. His sexual fantasy was an incestuous, sexual fantasy.

'Eww! That's so gross.'

When he told me his sexual fantasy, I was disgusted that he wanted to have sex with his mother, his adult sister, his aunt, and his adult cousin. Yet, his sexual fantasy was no worse than mine. I wanted to have forced anal sex with a stranger.

Glad that I had big tits, Jeff loved big tits. He loved my big tits. Enamored with my big tits, always touching them, feeling them, fondling them, squeezing them, and groping them, he was always sucking my nipples.

Going a step further, while I feebly struggled, going along with it, he loved flashing my naked breasts to his friends. When they were all drinking, he even invited them to touch them, feel them, and suck my big, naked breasts. He even talked me into serving them drinks while topless when they were playing cards. While I was a little drunk too, the hands and mouths of his five, horny friends were all over my naked breasts.

I refused when he wanted me to stroke them and suck them. I didn't mind him flashing his friends my naked tits, but I wasn't about to have sex with them. Even though I was tempted to do it, I couldn't. I was in love with Jeff.

# # #

A gentleman, not a man who'd force his sexual lust on any woman, he told me more than once that he wasn't into anal sex or into forced sex. Obviously, he must have changed his mind because here he was forcibly fucking me in my ass. If it wasn't sexually exciting enough that he was fucking me in my ass, he was forcing himself on me while giving me anal sex.

Not entirely painful, feeling more like an extended cramp, I was deriving some sexual pleasure from him anally fucking me when he started humping me a little deeper, a little harder, and a little faster. Yet, the harder and faster he humped me, the more painful it was. Obviously, my asshole was much smaller than the opening of my pussy and Jeff had a big cock.

Planning to get married as soon as we saved enough to buy a house, we've been living together for nearly a year. A good man with a good job, we talked about having children but neither of us really wanted them. Perhaps, that will change once we've been married for a while and when I get closer to that age where I must make a final and forever decision if I want children or not.

While continuing to hump me harder and faster as if he was a dog and I was his bitch in heat, he reached both hands around me to feel my big tits. Jeff loved my big tits and I love it when he fondled them while fingering my erect nipples though my blouse and bra. He quickly unbuttoned my blouse and felt my breasts through my brassiere before lifting my bra to expose my naked breasts. As if he had never felt my breasts before, fondling them, groping them, and squeezing them while fingering my nipples, his hands were all over my big tits.

I only wished I could have kissed him, French kissed him, and made out with him while he fucked me in my ass. Yet, unless I was a contortionist, making out with him would be impossible. Instead, I took sexual pleasure in him feeling my big tits while pulling, turning, and twisting my erect nipples. I only wished he could have sucked them. I love having my nipples sucked while he fingered my pussy. I love having my nipples sucked while he rubbed my clit, fingerfucked my pussy, and masturbated me. Only, with him standing behind me, there was no way that he could suck my tits.

Then, something so unexpected, with his cock buried in my ass, I felt his finger rubbing my clit and fingerfucking my pussy. Oh, my God. That felt so fucking good. With him feeling my naked breasts and fingering my erect nipples with one hand and fingering my pussy with his other hand while fucking me in my ass, never have I ever felt such sexual pleasure. After tonight, I'll definitely be adding anal sex to my list of sexual things to do with my boyfriend.

"Oh, my God, Jeff. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Fuck my fucking ass. Stick your big, hard prick deeper in my ass. Squeeze my tits and pull my nipples while fingering my cunt. I'm going to cum, Jeff. I'm going to cum. Don't stop. Don't stop humping me. Don't stop fucking me. Don't stop fingering me," I begged. "I'm going to cum, Jeff. I'm going to cum. Jeff! Jeff!"

As soon as I said I was going to cum, I had an intense sexual orgasm, no doubt, made even more intense by him fingering my clit and fingerfucking my pussy while he fucked my ass. As soon as I had my sexual orgasm, he ejaculated his cum in my asshole. As if he had peed on me, I could feel his warm semen running down my leg.

I couldn't believe that Jeff not only anally fucked me but also that he shot a load of his cum in my willing ass. After he washed his big dick, I couldn't wait to show him my gratitude by blowing him. After he washed my shit off of his cock, I couldn't wait to make out with him. I couldn't wait to fuck him while he kissed me.

"After you clean yourself up, Jeff and I clean myself up too, I can't wait to make out with you. I can't wait to kiss you. I can't wait to French kiss you. I can't wait to stroke your prick while sucking your prick. In the way you shot a load of cum in my ass, I can't wait for you to shoot a load of cum in my mouth. I can't wait to blow you, Jeff," I said doing all the talking after he did all of the fucking.

Then, making me sick to my stomach with fright, thinking that an intruder entered our apartment, I heard the front door open and slam shut. Then, when someone turned on the hall light, I saw the illuminated reflection of the light in the distance.

"Honey, I'm home," said Jeff. "Brianna? Where are you? Why is it so dark in here," he asked while putting on more lights?

'What,' I thought? 'Honey I'm home? Brianna, where are you? If Jeff is there standing in the hall, then, who's this man standing behind me and fucking me in my ass?'

# # #

As soon as the front door opened, as if he was a ghost or a shadow, literally and figuratively, my backdoor intruder was gone out the backdoor. Quickly, not wanting Jeff to know that a stranger had fucked me in my ass, I pulled up my panties, pulled down my skirt, ran to the bathroom, and closed the door. I was horrified. I was mortified. I was so sexually excited that my sexual fantasy finally had come true and I had an anal sex orgasm with a complete stranger.

"I'm in the bathroom," I said. "I'll be right out."

I heard Jeff's footsteps walking around the apartment.

"Why is it so dark in here," he asked again? "Why is the backdoor wide open?"

Thinking quick, I gave him my excuses.

"I came in the backway from the driveway and just made it to the toilet," I said. "I had to go so bad that I didn't even have time to close the backdoor and/or turn on a light."

I was quivering with sexual delight. I finally had my sexual fantasy. A stranger fucked me in my ass. A stranger gave me an anal, sexual orgasm while I gave him one too. Now that I had my sexual fantasy, only fair for me to return the sexual favor, I thought about helping Jeff to experience his sexual fantasy.

Maybe there was something that I could do or say to help him experience his sexual fantasy. Dreading approaching them with Jeff's sexual fantasy, yet, maybe tomorrow I could talk to his mother, his sister, his aunt, and/or his cousin. Maybe, I could feel them out as to how they'd feel about being topless while Jeff felt their naked breasts and they stroked his cock. With me knowing how women are, maybe sex with his mother, his sister, his aunt, and/or with his cousin with wasn't totally out of the question.

THE END