Megan's First Experience with Anal Sex

Megan's First Experience with Anal Sex

In "Suburban Encounters: An Escort's Exploits," you'll follow a male escort as he recounts his experiences with married women in a city suburb. This erotic read offers an intimate perspective into the hidden desires and secret trysts of suburban housewives, as they explore their sexual urges outside of boring marriages.

Delve into the allure of forbidden desires as these ladies indulge in their fantasies through liaisons with this charming, well-endowed escort. From sensual encounters in upscale neighborhoods to steamy trysts in secluded hotel rooms, this book promises to arouse and captivate you with its raunchy tales of lust and forbidden pleasure in the suburbs.

INTRODUCTION

I'm a male escort - seriously, don't judge me - and rather good-looking with great bodies if I may say so myself. Although, who wouldn't be if they focused on keeping fit? I find working with attractive married women in a large city, particularly in suburbs where discretion is important, is a piece of cake.

I've built up my clientele from word-of-mouth referrals and have strict policies in place for new clients. You can't just show up at my house unannounced. First, we meet for a coffee at a neutral location to discuss the details and make sure we're both on the same page. Then, if we decide we're compatible, we move on to the fun stuff.

During these initial meetings, I outline the policies. The prices. The safety measures. The expectations. And any other practical details.

For example:

Prices: I charge a flat fee for a 2-hour session, which can be during the morning or afternoon. It also helps to make payments in advance.

Safety: I get a health checkup every two weeks and send the results before coming over. I don't care if you're married; if you're about to go down on me, everyone you may have been with before me won't matter. You're supposed to be clean unless you and I decide otherwise.

Boundaries: What do you want from us? Is it something you can't do with your husband or are you just feeling adventurous? Here's where we chat about what's possible and coming up with a safe word so if things ever get too intense, we can pause the action.

My Suburban Sanctuary

I work in a beautiful two-bedroom cottage with a small, tidy garden full of flowers. It's isolated specifically for this type of work and solely used by me. One room has soft furnishings, a comfy king-size bed with cotton sheets and a plush headboard for a bit of bondage fun. The other room is a sex dungeon with more serious bondage equipment and various sex toys.

So, let's dive into a suburban experience...

CHAPTER 1

Megan's Delicate Anal Fantasy

Megan was a dynamic woman, quite tall with a lean build, gorgeous dark hair, and intense green eyes. She didn't seem like the kind of girl who'd enjoy an encounter with me. Still, she came across as warm and laid-back, detailing why she wanted to see me.

Her concern was a flagging sex life with her husband, along with a strong desire to experiment with a few kinks that her husband wouldn't go for. I was happy to educate her in the ways of taboo sex.

Soon after I met her, she arrived at my cottage, conveniently dropping her kids at school before joining me. Dressed in skin-tight jeans that highlighted her lithe figure and a loose top showcasing her taut breasts with small, perky nipples - no bra required. With minimal makeup, her striking good looks were on full display.

I greeted her at the door, planting a quick kiss on each cheek before both our hands reached up to grab other parts of our bodies. We finished our first kiss, pulled away, and looked into each other's eyes, exchanging unspoken steely determination.

I kissed her again, this time more passionately, with my hands cradling her face as she pressed her curves against my body. Although we were still in the doorway, I pushed her into the house, covering her mouth with mine. As we continued locking lips, her hands grabbed my T-shirt and pulled it up over my head and off completely. When she left her top behind, I admired her firm, perky breasts. She let her hair down and then pressed her body against mine once more, one hand on my tummy and the other undoing the belt and buttons on my jeans.

I guided her inside, leaving the door open as I pulled off her jeans. Worried I might break something, I reached for the zipper of her blouse and slowly undid it, letting it drape off her shoulders.

Now, wouldn't you love to hear more?

I was caught off guard by how passionate she turned out to be. I loved it, it made everything so much simpler and sexier. She knelt down, simultaneously pulling my pants down. My erection sprang free, popping out in front of her face. She seemed hesitant, her breath shallow, her eyes locked onto my erection. Then she looked up at me, our eyes met, a smile formed on her lips, and she focused her gaze back onto my penis.

"What am I even doing?" she whispered, more to herself than to me.

"You can do whatever you want. I hope you do it soon," I murmured.

Both her hands rose to grip the edge of my pants that were bunched around my ankles. They slid up my legs, stopping at my cock. One slid behind my testicles, the other began stroking my penis up and down. Her gaze remained fixated on my penis the entire time. She brought her tongue to the tip of my erection, licking it before proceeding to slide her warm mouth over it. I couldn't help but gasp in astonishment as this mother and wife expertly sucked me.

I reached down, taking hold of her face, and pulled her towards me. She broke away from my erection, her wet tongue licked my lips. I could taste myself on her and feel the weight of my erection pressing against her stomach.

"Follow me," I said, leading her to the bedroom. "I'm here to make you happy, not the other way around."

"I love sucking cock," she responded playfully, "And my husband says I'm not good at it. So I don't get to do it. Funny, a man who doesn't like blowjobs."

We both laughed. "That wasn't a bad performance you just gave."

The door to the bedroom was already open, so I sat her on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. I grabbed the waistband of her jeans, pulling them off to reveal a light pink lace G-string. The fabric was thin, allowing her trimmed pubic hair and wet, shaved pussy to be visible.

I shifted her weight, so she was flat on the bed. I leaned down, kissing the G-string above her darkened pubic hair. Her body twitched, a sign of anticipation. I traced her inner thighs with my tongue, lifting one of her legs and kissing it before repeating the same process with the other. I could smell her, an alluring scent. I was drawn to her, yet I struggled to keep from directly embracing her thighs.

She suddenly raised her hands, pulling aside her panties, revealing her engorged labia, already slick with arousal.

"Come on, stop avoiding me and eat me out," she urged, frustrated.

I obliged, diving in and taking her lips between my lips while simultaneously flicking my tongue against her clit with each stroke of my tongue in her vagina. Her back arched, an audible gasp escaped her, her erect nipples pointed towards the ceiling. I played with her pussy, licking her labia and flicking my tongue against her clit.

Her back stayed arched, her hands gripping the bedsheets. "Don't stop. Please, don't stop," she begged.

I continued to suck her clit, feeling her wetness on my chin and lips become even more intense. She suddenly went still, she moaned, her legs began to shiver, and her body jerked before releasing a large amount of liquid into my mouth.

"Did I just squirt?" she asked, her voice hoarse and slurred. I nodded, and she commanded, "Keep going."

I complied, continuing to lick her clit, feeling her wetness saturate her thighs, her legs twisting around my head, bringing her to two more orgasms before finally releasing me.

As the orgasms dissipated, she opened her eyes, her lips quirked upwards. "I've never squirted before. Now let's get that big cock inside me."

I leaned up, kissing her deeply. "You tasted yourself. How did it feel?" she asked. "I've never tasted myself or anyone else. That was wild, kissing you after doing that to you."

I climbed inside her. The way I was getting fucked left me speechless, she was wonderfully wet. Aching to make her moan, I curled my fingers inside her, rubbing her G-spot while thrusting in and out. This sent her over the edge, as she gasped and writhed beneath me.

"Rub it. You make me feel so good," she hissed, half closing her eyes. She raised her hips, clutching at my back and upper arms before reaching forward, gripping the bedframe above her head. One hand found its way to her clitoris, as she ground it against my fingers. It wasn't long before her back arched and shook as she came, screaming in delight as she embraced me tightly and panted thickly. Time seemed to stop. For a woman who had never squirted, she had one incredible climax after another.

We slowed down, our bodies slick with sweat. "My husband says I'm not good at blowjobs," she sighed, resting against me. "And now I know he meant that he's no good at them too."

I released an understanding chuckle. "Maybe I should show him how it's done."

I grinned at her, considering the prospects of potential encounters we could have and the various things I could induce in her. I flipped her around so she was at the edge of the bed and pushed her shoulders forward, causing her hands to support her on the bed as she leaned over. I crouched down behind her and ran my tongue along her folds, tasting her wetness. Some of her juices were dripping down her leg, which I licked up and into her dripping folds. She arched her back once more and took a sharp breath in as my tongue traced upwards and licked her back entrance. She stiffened and held her breath, not knowing what my next move would be. I continued, knowing that she would eventually have to exhale.

When she finally released her breath, she exclaimed, "What the hell was that? No one has ever done that before. It felt kinda weird but unbelievable." I didn't stop and slid two fingers into her bud while spreading her butt cheeks apart with the other hand, my tongue ruthlessly licking and exploring her back door.

"Holy shit, don't stop. No stop. I don't know. Fucking hell, it's unreal, but new and..." She trailed off, just continuing to breathe heavily and accept the sensations.

I pulled away from her and stood behind her, grasping my erection while pushing it against her soaking pussy. It slid right in with ease due to her wetness. She gasped, "What the hell?" and turned her head to look at me through her hair, sporting that mischievous little smile. She spread her legs a bit more, lowering her hips a bit, allowing me deeper access to her amazing pussy.

"Oh, yes. Fuck me hard, please. I've never been stretched that much or had a cock so deep in me before. Just fuck me till I cum, please, please, please," she was moaning.

I built up a rhythm, pulling out so I only the head of my cock remained within her, then shoving back in till my balls slapped against her clit. Long, slow strokes resulted in her moaning with each deep penetration. Her hands were gripping the bed, her body arching with every thrust.

I knelt beside her, bringing one thumb to a wet spot on her pussy lips, rubbing a bit of her wetness onto my thumb. I brought it up to her anus and began gently massaging her entrance while I continued to thrust hard into her dripping pussy.

She tensed a little at the anal massage, but soon started to gently push back. Her head was hanging down as I pushed gently into her with my thumb, eliciting a sudden gasp, "Do it, please. Just fuck me hard with your thumb."

I pushed further and she arched her back, letting out a deep moan. I held my thumb halfway inside her until she adjusted, then began matching my cock's tempo with my finger as well.

"Oh my god... Please don't stop. Faster. Fuck me harder. I'm so close. I've never experienced anything like this..." her voice trailed off as she struggled to breathe.

I picked up the pace, thrusting my cock and thumb into both her holes at a furious pace. She arched her back and her head shot up, "Do it. Push your thumb in!" she cried out in a raspy tone.

I pushed my thumb all the way in and she arched her back and let out a deep moan. I held my thumb there while pounding away at her pussy until she was fully stretched.

"Oh my god..... Please don't stop. Fuck me harder. I'm so close. I've never felt anything like this...." she said breathlessly, watching me intently.

I continued my ferocious assault on her sensitive folds while thrusting harder into her wet pussy. As she came, she shook violently, my cock slamming into her over and over.

Once she'd pulled away from me and rolled onto her back, I climbed onto the bed between her legs, my cock still jutting out between us, coated in our juices.

I grabbed her hand, removing it from her dripping pussy, and watched as more juices began to flow out of her. "What are we going to do with all this mess?" I asked playfully, before licking her clit again.

She inquired, "What are you doing?" while pushing herself up onto her elbows, watching me devour her.

I replied, "This is so steamy and naughty. I can't believe you're letting me do this to you after finishing inside you. However, please don't stop...be gentle though...my body is so sensitive...." and she slumped back onto the bed, allowing me to keep licking her.

I've never minded the flavor of my own delectable liquid, so I licked her from bottom to top, capturing the leaking cum with my tongue. As the cum started to run out, I focused more specifically on her clit, bringing her to yet another orgasm, one that wasn't as powerful as the previous, but it still called for her to clutch my head against her core and firmly grip her legs on each side of my face.

As she reached her climax, there was a different flow of liquid that came out of her pussy. I wasn't sure if it was my liquid or hers at the time. She eventually pushed my head away, narrowed her thighs, and gently pulled me towards her face. We shared a deep and intimate kiss as she used her hands to clean both our faces thoroughly. Finally, she released my head and quietly whispered, "Thank you."

Chapter 2

Her first complete anal encounter leaves her gasping.

She entered the room a bit late and appeared a touch flustered, moving rather quickly.

"Sorry, I was riding this morning, and then my car wouldn't start so I had to rush straight here without taking a shower."

"No worries, come on in," I said, holding the door for her. She marched in and made a beeline for the bedroom. I walked in after her and saw her stripping off.

"What are your intentions?" I questioned.

"I need to shower first," she replied.

"Not happening," I insisted. "Keep perfectly still, not a single movement."

She halted and looked at me in confusion. Then a devious grin spread across her lips, and she marched up to me.

I embraced her by the hips and we kissed passionately. My hands found their way down to her bottom and squeezed her tight, muscular buttocks. As I did this, she moaned into my lips as our tongues danced together. I paused the kiss slightly and murmured, "This butt is so frigging hot in those pants, but I need to see it naked and do some very nefarious things to it today."

She held her breath, gazing into my eyes for a moment. Then she pulled back from our intertwined lips and pulled off her short-sleeved shirt. She then sat down on the edge of her bed and, with one foot, removed a boot. She followed suit with the other. Socks came next, and then my hands assisted her in undoing the button and zipper of her jodhpurs.

I stopped her with my hand on hers without saying a word and moved behind her. My fingers traveled up her body and caressed her tiny, perky breasts. I massaged her nipples gently. She gasped slightly. My fingers then slid down, landing on her waist, and eased the jodhpurs down, exposing her sexy, supple bottom donning a pair of cotton panties. I picked up the jodhpurs and her panties in one motion and yanked them down her legs, allowing her to step out of them.

I turned her around, facing the bed, and encouraged her to kneel at the edge of it. Her legs were far enough apart and her back slightly arched, ready for the doggy position.

I took in the breath-taking view of her knees apart, back slightly arched, and pink, shaved pussy with plump lips acting as a rearview mirror for me. Without hesitation, I knelt behind her, buried my face in her pussy, and inhaled her musky aroma. The animalistic scent from her horse-riding was intoxicating. I licked her pussy, aiming my tongue as deep inside her as possible, while simultaneously breathing in her, relishing this athletic woman's body and scent.

Her damp pussy was almost dripping, and my hips swayed from side to side with each thrust. I examined every inch, finding each crevice mesmerizing. She threw her head back as she experienced her first complete anal experience. Her body was trembling and convulsing with pleasure. She climaxed, creating a sensation throughout her upper body. I did not cease my licking; instead, I increased my speed before withdrawing and returning to the soft smoothness of her buttocks. I crawled up her back, between her legs, over her bottom, and kissed her, whispering how much I loved her in the most adoring way. Her body involuntarily responded to my actions and leaned back into me. We virtually became one as our lips engineered a deep, passionate kiss.

Laying on the bed, she let her shoulders sink, concealing her face inside the duvet while releasing moans. My tongue aggressively explored her pussy, turning it into a swollen and moist surface, eagerly reacting with pushes back to my intrusion. Deciding to pay attention to the other hole, I journeyed up and licked her backside. Its drenched and engorged quality proved she hadn't showered after riding, resulting in a scrumptious mixed scent and taste. Moistening it with my saliva, I pressed a finger into her, reacquainting my tongue with her slackened pussy.

Moving effortlessly, she welcomed the transition, subtly pushing my hand to move further in. I obliged, now fucking her from behind while devotedly licking her. Not wanting to climax just yet, I pulled away and stood up inadvertently generating a gaze of bewilderment from her staring eyes.

"Don't move. Stay there." I said, alerting her not to pursue me.

I scampered to the dresser and seized two dildos and some lubricant, before walking back to capture the breathtaking glimpse of her moistened pussy and rear entrance.

"Close your eyes. Enjoy this!" I uttered, aiming to elicit a vivid response from her.

Pleasantly opposing in size, the dildos I had exuded larger and smaller girths. The smaller one acquired a touch of lubricant, and my spit on its tip. Inserting it into her anus, the plug's widest part soon passed her threshold, leaving the tip as the only visible portion on her endearing rear.

Remaining poised, she encountered no pain or discomfort, as she had allowed her body to relax enough to receive the dildo. After some urging, she uttered, "You plan on sticking a plug up my bum, then this? You're insane, but I'm so hot for it."

I pressed her smaller dildo at the opening to her backside and quietly inserted it into her. Pausing to assess her comfort, I allowed a bit of lubrication slip inside with the usurping dildo.

"You're going to get doublepenetrated for the first time!" I stated, in effort to shock her. Her gaze directed back at me, conveying her surprise.

Area of insertion: "Stay still." I ordered, hoping for her to remain in place.

Again, I lubed up the dildo and reinserted it. At some point, the larger dildo reached the pain-threshold and was swallowed by her appetite for more. She let out an ample breath, gaping at me with question.

Unabashedly, I aimed my penis between her legs, situated where no one expected, prompting a confused yet intrigued glance. I slid in with force-- a surprise and succeeding violation. Her orgasm blended a promising combination of loudness and intensity while her pussy became engorged with the plug's constant movement. A bit hesitant, she moaned and began gasping for breath. Given clues of massaging her clitoris, she unleashed another orgasm. Only after it subsided did she have enough control to open her eyes and look at me with longing.

Slowly, I slid my full cock out of her convulsing center, and she attempted to seat up, eager to grasp me. In response, I laid her down and pressed both the enlarged dildo and plug out of her, startling her. Deciding to lubricate further, I put more lube upon my finger and applied pressure towards her bottom entrance. Establishing resistance, I pushed it in steadily until it went in completely.

Later she whispered, "This is pretty taboo."

I politely warned, "The dildo I'm about to push in you is the same girth as my penis, so if you take this, then you'll take me."

"I'm already relaxed. What are you going to do to me?" she paused, frequenting her request for warnings.

"Enjoy this, and try to relax. You'll be surprised how many orgasms you can achieve." I said, in hopes to relieve her internal pressure. Her closed eyelids hidden partially by her hair, suggested her indulgence in the feelings I set out to create.

I got the larger dildo, lubed up and inserted it. Her body depths approached a point of increasing tension, causing her to chase another orgasm. I had ended up hitting her G-spot, prompting her to climax. Fairly combining deep breaths, she helplessly dangled her hands and legs. I rewarded her vulnerability by pulling out.

"Stay still. Let's see how many more times you can experience orgasms." I urged, attempting to coerce her into a relaxed and receptive state. No response emerged as she concentrated on breathing.

Setting the second dildo to lubricating, I sent it in different strokes until it was safely inside. Once inserted, she began to climax, only then, her eyes cracked open, prepared to partake in a visually pleasing arrangement of further penetration by me.

She let out a shriek of pleasure as her body and pussy went into spasms. Her pussy gushed all over the bed, and I could feel every part of her body convulsing with pleasure. She had no qualms about screaming her head off. My rod was still buried deep in her pussy due to the plug, and as her orgasm continued for over a minute, I gently pushed and pulled her hips.

She eventually asked me to stop because of the extreme sensitivity, and I slowly removed myself from her, then gently took out the plug from her body. She fell onto the bed, her slim body still shaking with post-orgasmic shivers.

I lay down beside her and placed a hand on her face while kissing her softly. She finally opened her eyes, her hair covering her face, and looked at me, her eyes locked in mine, and then that smirk.

"You haven't come yet, have you?" I questioned.

"And you haven't put that massive cock inside my backdoor either?" She inquired back. I shook my head.

"I just can't today," she said softly. "I've never had an orgasm that intense before... ever. Please let me rest and we do it next time."

"That's fine. I'm here for you," I said gently in her ear while kissing her below the earlobe.

"Thank you," she whispered.

Chapter 3

She takes control.

Her confession: "I have something to tell you." This came from the sofa where she had just sat down, a glass of wine in hand. She had entered my living area, grabbed a drink, and sat me on the sofa next to her.

"Okay..." I replied uncertainly.

"My pussy and arse still hurt for two days after our last encounter, making it hard for me to drive or even ride my horse. But after the pain subsided, I longed for that feeling to return. I masturbated several times a day and inserted numerous phallic objects in both my pussy and arse. I may not have told you, but I cannot resist the urge to be filled," she confessed, blushing slightly.

We both laughingly shared that experience and I stepped in for a deep kiss with her mouth filled with wine.

"What do you mean?" I inquired afterwards.

"I have an idea," she said as she led me to my private room. "Look at this chest." I flipped the light on in the windowless space, and she looked at the various dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs inside. "I want you to let me use any number of these toys to demonstrate what I did to myself this week. You can either stay or leave, but show me what you did," she said seductively.

"I'm not comfortable doing that in front of someone. Now, this room is kind of making me horny," she murmured nervously.

"I'll leave you to do whatever you need or want with these toys until you're ready for me to return. Just call for me when you are," I told her.

I walked out and went to the living area, sipping the partially full glass left on the table. Not long after, I heard my name called out.

"I'm ready," she said as I re-entered the room. She had lit the room with candles and turned off the lights, making the warm candlelight glow. She was naked and kneeling on the couch, her perfect backside facing me, leaning on the back of the couch. Her eyes were met with a cheeky grin as she gazed at me with that naughty smirk. "Come here and fuck me. I want to continue where we left off last time."

I quickly took off my clothes and walked around the back of the sofa to face her while bent over it. I bent down and kissed her passionately, then moved back and offered her my cock to take. Partially hard, it slid easily into her mouth, where her amazing tongue techniques on the bottom of my head and shaft caused it to grow to full size.

"Your husband thinks you give lousy head," I remarked as I felt her mouth work on my shaft.

"I can't believe he thinks that since your mouth is working wonders right now," she said, smiling. I heard her chuckle as she kept my dick in her mouth. "Let's go laying down," she coaxed, pulling away from my cock. I moved to the spot where she wanted me and entered her, making her moan loudly.

I tugged gently on my rigid cock, drawing it from her mouth and then we kissed once more, sharing the taste of my own throat. I rounded the sofa, taking in the sight of her spread legs and the pulsing pussy that awaited me. The pink gem atop the butt plug told me she had used the very same massive toy I'd given her the previous week.

Kneeling before her, I leaned in to kiss her pussy, starting at her clit and making my way up and down its soft folds. Her labia gapped open for me, revealing the sweet honeyed center I'd so craved, and I pushed my tongue into it for a taste. If not for the plug tucked up her rectum, I would have eagerly explored there as well.

Tracing my tongue across her pussy, I found her voice still raspy from her recent Alexa-initiated sorbet purchase, "Go slowly, you’re not the only one." I puzzled over her words, but the stiff vibrating massagers I’d discovered nestled inside her pussy was my first clue. I sunk back onto my heels, forced myself to stillness.

With each bit of restraint, her desire built. Her thighs quivered, her lips parted, and the labia opened wide to reveal the vibrators I’d ease into her. Her breath came in quick, sharp gasps, and I knew just how she'd managed to conceal the plug from me. The unrestricted access to her sex had come at a cost - sheer orgasmic bliss.

The limited space between her jelly butt plug and the bed had me wild with hunger and finally, with a burst of frustration, I thrust deep into her pussy. Inch by stubborn inch, my cock pushed through the vibrators and the plug as I fucked her, the small vibrating eggs pressing into my shaft the reminder of her secret. The pleasure flooded through me, but the greater glory was in the sight of my cock filling her stretched pussy.

Looking down to the shuddering woman writhing beneath me, I noticed a look of sheer passion in the back of her eyes. The thought of that plug fucked that tight ass earlier, now it was being pushed aside by me as I continued to plough into her pussy. With an elegant twirl of her hips, I’d size up what she'd done. But with her captive, I sunk my cock into her to the hilt, holding her in my grip. Her high pink cheeks were flushed and her eyes were suddenly closed, then widening in shock when I began to slam her into the bed, delivering her enormous orgasm.

Unable to escape, I tucked my head to her back and pulled up on the hips as if to hold her in place. "So good," she gasped, rising to orgasm after orgasm, writhing against the wall with each thrust, helplessness in my grasp. With a final shove, my balls struck her clit, and the resulting scream served as her climax to the first orgy or my climax to the second.

Aching and bewildered, I pulled out of her and reached for a tube of lube. Grasping her cheeks, I massaged it into her arse. "I've never been so turned on."

She looked over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed and delight coloring her expression, "It's called reciprocity."

I smirked and reactivated Alexa, asking her to find erotic stories and she read the story titled "Blowjobs by Dr. Bird".

I shifted to being behind her, the head of my cock pressing against the door to her anus. "First time?" I asked, her gentle smile nodded. "Anything happening?" I inquired with a nudge of my head. The words, "You came three times already," was accompanied by a laugh as she urged me to push.

"Tell me what to do." I protested, confused by her urgency.

"Please, gently push into me."

My cock popped in with a painful gasp, "I'm sorry."

"No," she replied, "flex it like a coffee stirrer. Even when I fucked the plug, it was always normal. And it feels good to have it."

I repositioned and began sliding my cock slowly into her inched back into her. As I did, I remembered the comment about saving the butt plug for later. That information was buried in her words, "Then fuck me relentlessly." Though she was desperate to continue, she waited for my plunge.

Inch by rough inch, my cock pushed inside of her, only meeting resistance and pain at the third and final stretch. Every glide of my hips sliced deeper, yet endured graze of her rectum's walls from the tips of my balls into hers.

Trying to hide the tension of the moment, she whispered, "Hard. I want you to fuck me into orgasm."

I was well onto the seventh thrust, her anus still swallowing my cock, but suddenly she took each thrust into herself, shouting for me to cum. I could feel my impending orgasm as she grabbed my head and jerked my hip, impaling myself on her shaft.

With her orgasm complete, she pressed my body against her. "Pleasure me" she demanded. "That. We should probably lie down," she half-ordered. "On your stomach. Grasp the vibrating egg." As she slipped it adroitly into her g-spot, she pushed my hand towards my cock.

"Just like that," she observed, her body laid out like a buffet and she slipped her middle toe into my balls.

"So tight, so wet," she breathed.

Feeling the final push, I was directed to do similar. Adjusting my labia, I slid my palm to her clitoris and grabbed the vibrating egg between my thumb and forefinger.

Together we spent minutes masturbating before she begged for a cum. "Please, now." She rolled to her stomach and pressed my cock into her. Heat of her body pushed me into her. Kneeling there, I managed to sneakily displace the egg while her orgasm destroyed us both.

In the end, I let nature just take its course, spilling my own seed throughout her. She pushed against my groin, grinding back into me.

"Finished." She sighed, wiggling her way back to my front. "Exquisite," she murmured, wearily. "That is the deepest, biggest, widest orgasm I have had." She added, successfully transforming that clear statement into a demand.

"I'm tired" she finally stated, jumping into my bed. "That's how I'm handling this. Let's sleep."

We both settled down happily and once more, the invigorating experience of sorting out life directly in bed, stretched and fulfilled, couldn't possibly end soon enough.

It takes some time for my erection to subside after I've climaxed, so I keep on hammering her despite my orgasm fading away, causing her climax to continue to surge like an unstoppable wave of multiple orgasms. Her cries aren't human as she appears to be transported to another realm and my dick plunges into her with unrelenting force. Sweat pours off her and the cum I've deposited inside her lubricates even more and spreads all over my member and her buttocks.

After what seemed like an eternity, she muttered her safe word, making me pause mid-thrust and keep my penis steady within her.

"Just wait a moment," she panted weakly. "I need to halt. The feelings are too intense right now." You've destroyed me," she stammered through deep worn-out breaths.

I carefully slipped out of her and, witnessing how much of my semen oozed out of her and slid down her vagina and then her leg, onto the couch. She gently removed the eggs from her pussy and set them on the sofa before wrapping her arms around my neck, resting on the sofa.

Her body was still shaking as her head was buried in my shoulder, our bodies covered in sweat and both of us gasping heavily. After a short while, she lifted her head and looked me in the eye before passionately pressing her lips against mine and whispering, "That was the most incredible, intense sensation I've ever experienced in my entire life. Wow!"

"You were incredible, and I hope your bum heals quickly from that so you're prepared for next week," I said with a hint of mischief in my eye. "How about a shower?"

"Yes please," she replied, so I carried her in my arms to the shower. As we journeyed there, she softly voiced to me, "Thank you."

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• Entering Expert Status Once More
• Seeking Amor At Any Expense

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