Anal play. My thing, not hers generally. Yet here I am with a finger at her anus, wet with lube, circling her hole, as she squirms gently and sighs.
“What shall I do?” I ask her, wondering, will she want to play today?
“Put it in, put it in me, please, honey”
I press gently and am rewarded. My finger slips in to the knuckle, she sighs again. I move it from side to side, slowly, and she relaxes more.
Anal play. She knows I do, she buys me toys and encourages me. But usually solo, rarely together.
I push some more, and slide in fully, my finger slick inside her dark place. She feels warm, she feels soft, she feels sensual. I start to gently finger fuck her, in and out, moving from side to side as I go.
I need to taste her. Finger gently out, I lick it, then move towards her with my mouth. She’s on all fours on the bed, arse in the air and open to see. I gently kiss her cheeks, moving towards her sweet, dark hole. A kiss upon it, then I start to circle with my tongue. She gasps, loving the feeling I am giving her.
Anal play. Usually clean.
I need to taste her more, more. I push my tongue into her hole and she moans, turned on by what I am doing. In hard, as hard as my tongue will go. I always love the smoothness, love the taste, love turning her on. In and out, I could stay here for hours.
.
Usually clean. Not always.
Time for the finger to work again. In, deeper than my tongue can reach, perhaps she is in the mood today for my kind of play. More lube, more relaxed, I probe her as deeply as I can. She is relaxed and horny.
She moans and moves gently. I push in again and my heart skips a beat. I can feel it there, for the first time. I know what that feeling is, I am practised, I know how to play dirty. In with my finger, as deep as I can, I feel the gentle resistance of something quite firm, quite firm but not hard. I move my finger around its shape, its rounded end and smoothness. Does she feel it? Does she know? We have never played dirty together before.
Tongue replaces finger again, can I probe deep enough for what I want? What I have never had, what I should be repelled by but am so turned on by? No, not yet. Patience is needed.
More lube, finger back in and she is turned on, so turned on today, like I have never seen before. This is raw, this is sensual, this is hot. My finger reaches its target sooner this time, exploring, pushing, moulding the shape of what I want, I want so badly. I can’t believe this could finally be happening.
So relaxed, she moans and there’s movement against my finger. She realises, does she know I can feel it? could she realise perhaps what I really want, how far I could go?
“Honey, honey stop, I feel like I’m going to…”
“Sshhh” I say, smiling and putting a finger on her lips “I know. I can feel it”
“But…”
“I want it”
“You want it?”
“I want it I promise, so much.”
“You’re sure?”
“So sure. Let it come, share it with me”
She sighs and accepts, trusts me, indulges my fantasy, moans and moves her arse around on my finger.
Finger out, tongue in. Can I? Can I?
Finger in again, it’s nearer now, much nearer. I push into the softness this time, move my finger around and gently pull out again. Soft and sticky on my finger, it also leaves its mark on her hole, her slightly gaping hole.
The anticipation is over.This is it, what I have wanted and waited for, the taste on my tongue as I probe her once more. Fabulous, earthy, the smell, the taste, I’m finally here, at last, alive with excitement.
I lick her more, around and in, around and in, she moans and whispers
“Yes, oh, yes, it’s coming” expecting me to move but I don’t.
“It’s coming” again, but I wouldn’t miss this for the world.
Tongue in deep, then pushed out by her movement, too much to resist. Soft and warm, sensual, did she ever think we would do this, could do this?
Her hole is gaping and full, I can see and lick it now like an ice cream, a special, unspeakable ice cream. I’m horny, so horny and wanting it more and more. I put my mouth around her hole, my saliva mixing with her taste as I circle around the edge of her hole with my tongue and probe into the softness as it moves gently towards me.
I seal my mouth tightly around her hole now, and gently, deliberately, I suck. I want to suck it out, I need to suck it out. I want it in my mouth. I need it, I need to do it. Just once? Who knows, but I want it more than anything right now. It’s coming, slowly. I suck some more, and my dessert is served. It’s out - out, but in, in my mouth. I moan, she turns her head to see me – to see it?
It’s here, right now, this day that I have fantasized about for so long. Does she know, could she know how long? I close my mouth around it and move it around with my tongue. My cock is hard, my own arse pulsing at the thought of what I have just done, a fantasy lived.
There’s more coming, soft nuggets caught now in my hands, each piece like gold, precious and priceless. I instinctively reach around and cup her tits, rubbing and massaging pierced nipples as I go. Then cover my own, then onto her arse, still in the air, covered now in her own gold, precious and priceless, a joy to see.
My mouth is still full but I want more, more from this day before it ends. I dribble into my hands and cover my cock, my balls and own hole with the smooth, sticky, sauce. Will she fuck me? I move towards her again, but no, she says, not yet, turns over, sits up and takes my cock in her hands and looks up at me as I face her.
I know this look. This is the look before she sucks me. But my cock is covered. She wouldn’t, would she? She keeps her eyes fixed on mine and gently licks the end of my cock like a lolly, pulls back, closes her mouth, then smiles. She reaches for my hands, palm to palm, pressing into the generous softness still on them. Smoothes it onto her forehead, her cheeks and chin, her eyes locked to mine all the time, then reaches up and gives me the same pattern.
Back down again, she takes my cock straight into her mouth and sucks it clean, like there’s nothing different from any other day. Then comes back up. For what, a kiss? A kiss like none before.
First our lips meet, then she takes time to lick around my mouth, moaning with pleasure as she tastes the special make up on my chin. Lips meet again and her tongue seeks a way into my mouth, my full mouth, my dirty mouth, she wants it, she actually wants to share it with me. We share it well, tongues frantically searching in the most animal way, and we instinctively know it’s time to fuck.
She lies on her back, and pulls her feet up with her hands, tucks her legs back tightly behind her head, super flexible. All is on display, pink pussy, soft skin, brown arse and tits, rings shining through.
“Fuck my arse, honey, please, fuck it”
More lube, searching with fingers to make sure she’s still relaxed, ready. Cock nudging against her hole now, pushing, gently into the place I so rarely go.
“Oh! Yes, that’s good, so good. Push harder”
I do and I’m in - to the hole of my fantasy. Gently at first we fuck, then fuck, kiss and lick, grab and squeeze, intensity building nearing the point of no return. Then slower again, I savour the moment, of what I am doing, of what we have done, knowing the end is almost upon us. She moans and her hole relaxes more. Could she, would she? She is pushing out but I push in, she pushing out again and my cock feels what she is doing, understands what is coming. My fabulous wife, my sexy wife, my dirty wife, delivering more and coating my cock. Coating my cock and around its base, as we fuck, we fuck and we come.
