My Girlfriend Is Crazy for Anal Sex – This is the story of a conservative and shy girl who, after experiencing anal sex for the very first time, became so obsessed with it that she now insists on nothing but anal fucking every single time. In this sex story, you will read how, during a vacation in Greece, my girlfriend made me so jealous by flirting with other guys at a bar that I ended up thrusting my cock into her ass without any lubrication. My girlfriend is absolutely crazy about anal sex, and every night she begs me to fuck her in the ass while making me hurl dirty insults at her. If you are looking for hot and true anal sex stories where the girl herself is wild about anal penetration, then this story is made just for you.
Part 1: The Journey from a Shy Girlfriend to an Anal Sex Enthusiast
My name is Rohan. My girlfriend’s name is Neha—a very shy, conservative, and delicate girl. When I first started dating her, I assumed she would be quite reserved when it came to sex. She used to feel shy even holding hands, let alone kissing. But I was madly in love with her, so I remained patient. Gradually, she came out of her shell, and we began having sex—strictly in the missionary position, and always with the lights off.
However, deep down, I craved something more. I had always wanted to experiment with anal sex and BDSM. I wanted Neha to kneel before me, suck my cock, and let me thrust my cock into her tight ass. But every time I broached the subject, she would refuse. “That’s dirty,” she would say. “It’s not right. God created the pussy for fucking, not the ass.”
I would feel disappointed every time. But I wasn’t about to give up. I began to slowly condition her. First, while fucking her pussy, I started resting a finger against her ass. She would hesitate a little, but she never stopped me. Then, one day, I placed a finger right on her anal opening—just rested it there; I didn’t push it inside. She looked at me, fear in her eyes, but she didn’t say a word.
Finally, one night, I managed to convince her. For the very first time, she said yes to anal sex. I applied plenty of lubricant, slowly slid my fingers into her ass, and then gradually inserted my cock. At first, she screamed, she cried, and she cursed at me. But the moment her ass accepted my cock, the expression on her face completely changed. Her eyes turned crimson, and soft moans of “Ah… ah…” began to escape her lips. Within just a few minutes, she was writhing and moaning like a woman possessed. When I finally cummed inside her ass, she shuddered violently and seemed to drift into a semi-conscious state.
After that night, my shy girlfriend vanished completely. In her place stood a veritable sex demon—a woman who, night after night, insisted that I fuck her exclusively in the ass. She would now say to me, “Honey, tonight put it only in my ass—not in my pussy.” I was astounded. The very same girl who used to blush at the mere mention of sex now looked me straight in the eye while sucking my cock. My girlfriend had become absolutely obsessed with anal penetration. And this is the story of the night she decided to deliberately provoke me, just so I would fuck her ass with the ferocity of a bull.
Part 2: Vacation in Greece and the Jealousy Game at the Bar
We were vacationing in Greece—a place where everyone seems to be beautiful. The women there, the men there—everyone was absolutely flawless. We were staying at a five-star hotel in Santorini, boasting a breathtaking view of the azure sea. Our room was magnificent: a king-size bed on one side, a massive Jacuzzi tub on the other, and a balcony that offered an uninterrupted panoramic view of the ocean.
The first two days went perfectly. We did plenty of sightseeing, indulged in delicious food, and, of course, fucked passionately every night. But starting on the third day, Neha’s behavior began to shift. I noticed that whenever we walked past the hotel pool, her eyes would invariably drift toward the other guys hanging around. At first, I chose to ignore it—thinking, Let her look; it’s no big deal. But then, she did something that drove me absolutely insane.
That evening, we headed to the hotel bar. The bar was incredibly chic—with its ambient lighting, music, and the beautiful people mingling all around us. I ordered some champagne, and we began sipping our drinks. But Neha’s attention was no longer focused on me. She was staring at three Greek guys standing at the bar counter—and not just staring, either; whenever their eyes met hers, she would flash a smile. A mischievous smile. A provocative smile.
My blood began to boil. I asked her, “What are you doing? Why are you looking at those guys?” She looked at me, gave a cold smile, and replied, “What’s the big deal? You look at other women every day. I’m just looking.” Then she pulled out her phone and, completely ignoring me, started scrolling through photos on Instagram.
I grew even angrier. I snatched the phone out of her hand. “Look at me now,” I growled. She looked at me, but her eyes immediately drifted back toward the guys. By now, those Greek guys had taken Neha’s smile as an invitation. They started making their way toward our table.
I stood up, but Neha grabbed my arm. She rose, smiled at the guys, and said, “Sorry, boys—this is my boyfriend, and he gets a little jealous.” Then she turned to me, looked into my eyes, and whispered, “Let’s go back to the room.”
I remained silent in the elevator. I was seething with rage. Neha looked at me and laughed. “What’s the matter, Rohan? Didn’t like the taste of your own medicine? That’s exactly how I feel when you stare at other girls.”
I didn’t answer her. The elevator doors slid shut, and I pinned her against the wall. I pressed my lips against hers—not tenderly, but with fury. I bit down on her lower lip—hard enough to draw a single drop of blood. She let out a soft moan of pain, yet there was no fear in her eyes—only passion.
“You belong to me,” I whispered in her ear. “Only to me. If you ever look at another man again, I’ll fuck your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week.” She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “So, go ahead and show me now.”
Part 3: The Transformation in the Hotel Room – A Rough, Forceful Fuck
We entered the room. I slammed the door shut and turned the key. Neha stood by the bed—her breathing was rapid, and her breasts rose and fell with every breath. She was wearing that tiny lace dress that barely reached her thighs. Underneath, she wore neither a bra nor panties. I could see her nipples clearly, jutting out beneath the fabric of her dress.
I walked over to her. I grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her hard onto the bed. She tumbled down and let out a scream—but then, she burst into laughter. This laughter wasn’t Neha’s; it belonged to someone else entirely. It was the laugh of a demoness, of a total slut. She looked at me and said, “Don’t show me any mercy today. Fuck me just like you were eyeing those boys—fuck me like I’m a cheap whore.”
I grabbed her dress. With a single, violent yank, I tore it apart—ripping it right down the middle. The shreds of fabric flew through the air. Neha was naked—completely, utterly naked. Her breasts were large and round, her nipples dark and hard. Her pussy was smooth and hairless, and her nether regions were already glistening with wetness. But today, I didn’t want her pussy—I wanted her ass.
I grabbed her arms, flipped her over, and shoved her face down into the pillow. Her pale, white ass was right there before me—round, plump, and absolutely perfect. Her asshole was small and pink. I delivered a sharp, stinging slap to her ass—SMACK! Her buttocks quivered, and a red handprint immediately bloomed across the flesh. She screamed—not from pain, but from sheer arousal.
I stripped off my own clothes. My cock was already fully erect—seven inches long, hard as iron, with a head that was red and glistening. I didn’t reach for any lubrication. No oil. No cream. Today, I wanted to hurt her. Today, I wanted her to pay the price for checking out other guys at the bar.
I positioned the head of my cock right against her asshole. She was trembling. “Please… a little lube… it’s going to hurt…” she whispered, but there was no pleading in her voice—only provocation. In a single thrust, I drove my entire cock deep into her ass.
“Ahhhhhh!!!!” Neha’s scream echoed through the entire room. Her body convulsed; her arms and legs flailed wildly. Her ass clenched around my cock so tightly it felt as if it wouldn’t let me pull out. Her ass was dry; without any lubrication, my cock scraped roughly against her insides. Tears welled up in her eyes—genuine tears. But I saw no reason to stop.
I began to fuck her ass. Not slowly—but hard, fast, and furiously, like a madman. Every time I thrust in, she cried out, “Ah!”; every time I pulled out, she gasped, “Oh!” The rhythmic thwack-thwack-thwack of her ass meeting my cock reverberated through the room. Her pain gradually began to transform into pleasure. She started lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, trying to take my cock even deeper inside her. She was no longer screaming—she was simply moaning, “Yes… yes… yes…”
My girlfriend was absolutely crazy for anal penetration—and I could see it clearly. Her ass gripped my cock as if it never wanted to let it go.
Part 4: Crazy for Anal Penetration—The Wild Rampage of the Cock in the Ass
I fucked her ass in the doggy-style position for nearly twenty minutes. Her asshole was now fully dilated—stretched wide to perfectly accommodate the size of my cock. When I pulled my cock out, her asshole looked like a small black void—wide open, breathing.
“Look at this,” I told her. She glanced back. Her eyes went wide. She slid a finger into her asshole—her entire finger went in with ease. She laughed—a wild, crazy laugh. “You’ve ruined my ass,” she said, but there was no complaint in her voice—only pride.
Then I flipped her over. I lay on top of her, kissed her lips, and slid my cock back into her ass. This time, it went in easily—without any resistance. I began fucking her ass in the missionary position—legs up, ass down. In this position, I could look into her eyes and watch her facial expressions. Her eyes were half-closed, her lips quivering, and she was just spewing obscenities: “Yeah… hit it harder… fuck me like a whore… tear my ass apart…”
I began to squeeze her neck—gently at first, then harder. Her breathing grew ragged; her mouth fell open, and her tongue lolled out. At that very moment, I thrust my cock into her ass even harder—pounding her with one powerful stroke after another. She began to climax. Her asshole clenched tightly around my cock, and a stream of fluid gushed from her pussy—she squirted. She came screaming—so intensely that I thought she might pass out.
But I hadn’t come yet. I wanted more.
Part 5: Pussy-Licking and a Brutal Second Round of Anal Sex
I pulled my cock out of her ass. She lay there exhausted, panting heavily. I slid down and began licking her pussy. Her pussy was dripping with the juices of her orgasm—hot, wet, and sweet. I sucked on her labia, circled her clit with my tongue, and thrust my tongue deep inside her. She began to moan again—”Ahh… baby… lick right there… go deeper…”
While licking her pussy, I slid two fingers inside her and began stimulating her G-spot. Within just a few minutes, she was on the verge of climaxing once more. “I’m coming… wait… please wait…” But I didn’t stop. She climaxed right into my mouth—for the second time.
Then I flipped her over—into doggy style. I thrust my cock into her ass; this time, there was absolutely no resistance. Her ass was perfectly primed for my cock. I grabbed her hair and yanked it back—hard. Her head snapped back, and her back arched. I began fucking her ass furiously—like a crazed bull. “Ahh… my ass… you’re tearing it apart!” she screamed. “Yes… that’s exactly what I wanted… fuck me harder… fuck me like the whore I am!”
This time, I placed my hand around her throat—squeezing with all my might. Her eyes turned bloodshot, and her lips began to turn blue. In that very moment, I climaxed. I unloaded my entire load—hot, thick, white semen—deep inside her ass. At that exact instant, she climaxed for the third time—right along with me. We both shuddered in unison.
Part 6: A Morning Surprise and Round Two of Anal Sex
I rolled off her and lay down beside her. We were both drenched in sweat. Neha rested her head against my chest and said, “If making you jealous means you’re going to fuck my ass like this, then I’m going to flirt every single day from now on.” She laughed and drifted off to sleep. I kept watching her—marveling at the fact that this was the very same girl who used to blush at the mere mention of sex.
When I woke up the next morning, Neha was taking a shower. I walked into the bathroom. She was standing beneath the showerhead, with water cascading down her body. My cock instantly hardened again. I stepped into the shower, grabbed her, and slid my cock deep into her ass—without saying a word. She smiled and teased, “Gone crazy first thing in the morning?” Yet, she didn’t stop me. I fucked her ass right there in the shower once more—slowly, tenderly. This time, she whispered to me, “Baby, from now on, you’re only allowed to fuck my ass. Forget about my pussy.”
My girlfriend was absolutely crazy for anal sex—and I was crazy about her.
Part 7: Poolside Fun and a Night of Wild Fucking
Later that day, we headed to the pool. Neha was wearing a bikini—a tiny, skimpy one. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Noticing my intense gaze, she waded into the water and said, “If you want, you can fuck my ass right here, right now.” I grabbed her right there in the water, slid her bikini bottoms to the side, and thrust my cock into her ass—all while submerged. She let out a sharp cry, but then burst into laughter.
That night, we went for three more rounds—each time, strictly anal. By morning, Neha was utterly exhausted and had practically passed out. Her asshole was so stretched open that I could easily slide three fingers inside. She drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face.
I gently stroked her hair and thought to myself—this is what life is all about. A girl who once used to be shy, now—thanks to you—has become an absolute fanatic for anal sex. My girlfriend is crazy about getting fucked in the ass—and I am even crazier about her.