Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 14

No, it wasn't, the Slayer thought. Being fucked in the ass was humiliating and shameful. She thought of Xander with his cock in his construction crew member's ass, and she felt a stab of pity for him. No one knew that he was bisexual, not even Willow, with whom he'd gone to kindergarten. His shame was painfully obvious to Buffy when she'd walked into his basement apartment unannounced and caught him in the act. Mortified, he'd made her promise not to tell. Buffy recalled the incident in detail; she doubted she'd ever forget it, any more than Xander would:

As she'd been about to knock at the sill of the door that led into the basement room in Xander's parents' house that he'd had made into his apartment, she'd heard a man moaning, and she'd thought that Xander might be hurt. She'd rushed through the doorway, only to hear the man cry, "Fuck me, Xander! Fuck me fast and hard!"

Buffy had stopped, her mouth agape, staring in shock at Xander as he drove his erect member into his male partner's impaled ass. Her friend withdrew his cock, letting all but its glans pull out of the other man's derriere. He paused before plunging his prick again into the deep cleavage of his partner's tight, compact buttocks. Repeatedly, Xander lifted his ass, withdrawing his cock again, and rammed it home. "Xander?" she'd called, too stunned to stop herself from uttering his name-and giving away her presence.

Immediately, Xander had jerked his cock from the other man's ass, rolling toward Buffy and trying, unsuccessfully, to cover his erect member with his hands. He'd been as staggered as Buffy to find the Slayer in what passed for his bedroom. "Buffy!" he'd cried, his face a mask of fear and horror.

Xander had asked his friend, Chester, if they could finish later, and the latter had agreed, taking his leave. After Chester had departed, Xander, sounding and looking sheepish, had apologized

"For what?" she'd replied, trying to sound casual. Instead, she'd sounded artificial.