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For some
sex practices a woman has to take her time to get pleasure from it, at least
this seems to be true for me and anal sex. If you've read my 2nd
blog entry, you may remember the first time I've been enjoying his tongue and
fingers and his cock not only touching and caressing my most secret hole, but
finally enjoying anal penetration like never before in my life. All my years as
a housewife I had suffered from the shame to perform this 'filthy act' when my
former husband had asked my to fuck my ass, and I endured it because it
pleasured him, but it never pleasured me in any way.
This long-cherished attitude changed dramatically, when I discovered the
nerve endings my butt and anus provided. If any of you girls out there hadn't
had a tongue caressing your asshole, ask your lover to do it to you, and you'll
be hooked within seconds. It's unique, nothing I can compare with, and it never
fails to let my juices flow. At the same time, it helpes you to relax like a long-term
massage, instead it only takes some minutes and it's for free.
There were periods within our relationship where my cunt threatened to
be cobwebbed since I never seemed satiated from ass-fucking. I had to have his
cock in my ass last thing at night, and I wouldn't let him leave the bed in the next
morning without a good reaming. Sometimes it appeared even too much for my
lover, but most the times I got my wish granted. The idea of performing a
filthy act never ceased to inflame our common love for anal sex, even better if
the both of us got maximum pleasure out of it, me by being able to play to my
heart's content with my dripping pussy and my engorged clitty, him by reaming
my tight shithole for what seemed like hours and finally dumping his load deep
in my bowel.
The huge collection of anal movies didn't help to quench my addiction
either, it even made us more adventurous. It didn't take long before I had to
straddle him and impale my ass onto his throbbing pole while we watched the
girls on our huge TV screen being buggered by cocks on end. It made my
fantasies go ballistic when they were not only sandwiched by two cocks, but
sometimes by three at the same time, either two in the pussy and one in the
ass, or double-anal penetrated while being fucked with a third one, there was
always a fourth cock to silence the screams of plain and pleasure till the
girls only could gasp and moan.
This position riding his cock while facing away from him (I think it's
call Reverse Cowgirl) is the one I love above all. It not only lets me impale
myself to the max, but also lets me control the movements to get the most
enjoyable friction possible. In addition I have unhindered access to my cunt to
play with or to fuck myself with a dildo or two. My lover feels like a toy boy
because he has little freedom left to move or to even fuck me actively. Being
on top has the advantage to lift myself from his cock to have a taste of my own
ass. Since he seemed to be in love with my ass flavor, I became curious about
how my ass really tastes. What better opportunity than licking my own juices
from his cock and tasting my earthy relish before I put it back where it
belongs?
Although he loves to be used like this, he prefers the Missionary
position which allows him to sometimes ass-fuck me as brutally as possible
while watching his cock entering my poor abused asshole, letting its skin
disappear and reappear with his cock. Being fucked like this my masochistic
nature seems to surface since I love the painful treatment immensely. When he drums
my clitty with his fingers at the same time, it doesn't take long for the pain
to morph into pleasure of ethic proportions. In the meantime we know what to
expect: I not only cum gushing, but usually I piss all over the place which
makes him cum deep and powerful.
This is not the end by far, now the real pleasure begins. My creampie
loving maniac always makes sure that my ass won't drip with his cum. I straddle
his mouth and let it all out for his viewing and tasting and smelling pleasure.
If I already hadn't released my bladder before, he asks me for some champagne
going with the cream.
One of those remarkable nights I will never forget. I've been in a mood
for raw and filthy sex all day long and changed into some lingerie which only
could be described as virgin: thong, bra, stockings with a garter belt all in
white. Only the veil was missing because it would have been in the way when I
started with a blowjob that made him groan. Before he could give my butthole a
thorough rimming I straddled him and tried to impale myself with his cock.
He warned me that it might not only hurt me, but also him, but I wanted
to feel the burning as if I was a anal virgin. And I wanted him to feel the
chafing as well as if he ass-fucked an anal virgin. Oh, the pain was sweet and
let us take a deep breath. My saliva from the blowjob really didn't act as a
sufficient lubration, and although I have assumed his cock was as thick as it
could be after the blowjob, I learned that my tight asshole made it grow even
more. We had entered anal heaven and weren't willing to leave it till the end
of our days. Centimeter for centimeter he gained depth which meant for the both
of us, centimeter for centimeter of burning pain we obviously couldn't get
enough of. Without almost no lubrication the friction made me feel like I've
been tortured with a spiked dildo, he told me between gasps my ass felt like
one of those tight rubber sheeths that make his cock and especially his
cockhead super sensitive.
Finally we were grounded and had a chance to get accustomed to one of
our most enjoyable experiences until then. But it didn't take long for me and
for him to pay our tribute. With a excrutiated sounding hiss he let loose, and
he sprayed my intestines with spurt after spurt, all the time almost crying.
His climax must have been quite painful since my ass strangeled his cock to the
max, and still he had to pump. And pump he did, he told me afterwards he
couldn't help it as hard as he tried, the whole situation had made him horny as
hell. I followed soon after without even touching my love bottom, which made
him suffer all the more because I involuntarily contracted my bowel
additionally.
After coming down from our heights my ass felt like fire, but it felt
huge at the same time due to the creamy lube he had provided. I wanted more of
this, and since he signalled he had one more cum for us we started right away.
First of all I had to dive for his cock with my mouth to have a taste of our
mingled juices I've learned to love. Since his shaft seemed to be filled with
some cream I used my mouth to suck him empty and keep him hard for what was to
come. How I'd loved to have him assfuck me and have his dirty cock in my mouth
simultaneously at this very moment!
Already him having climaxed once, we enjoyed a heavy anal encounter for
what seemed almost endlessly with me cumming multiple times and him dumping a
second load of delicious cum deep where the sun never shines. In the morning my
cunt hurt even more than my ass, obviously I have attacted it furiously,
helplessly trying to heighten my masochistic cravings.
As usual he wouldn't let me fall asleep with exhaustion without
providing him with the precious creampie I hid deep in my bowel. Since he had
made my ass gaping open after fucking it for such a long time, it was an easy
task to sit on his face and let his cum flow. What a sloppy mess we made I
could watch when I raised myself and let the cum drip from my asshole into his
mouth, his face was glazed with juices, his eyes were closed with contentment and
he smiled happily while savoring our juices.
I almost couldn't contain myself with my deep love for this man, thus I
let my piss flow to clean him and let him have his champagne to the cream,
again, and sucked his filthy cock till it was sparkling clean as well. No, he
didn't have a third cum deposit for me, but the piss he delivered to drench my
thirst was worth the same.
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