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The author may be contacted by sending email to: amaranta_fiore@yahoo.com ----------------------------------------------------- Married Life (MF, rom, oral, anal, anilingus) by Amaranta Fiore (amaranta_fiore@yahoo.com) ** Water is lovely. I love how water and soap make me feel, especially as a prelude to sex. Fresh from the shower, with my hair still wet, all of me smelling of Ivory soap, just all natural and edible. I towel off my hair as I find my husband waiting from me in bed. His cock is lolling on his belly, semi-erect. "Ohh, really?" I laugh, "I see you're waiting for me." He moves to sit on the edge of the bed, drawing me to him. I gingerly lower myself to sit on his lap. "I'm so lucky to have a girl like you" he murmurs in my ear, between kisses. Ticklishly nibbling my ear and neck, he cups my breast in his right hand. I squeak in protest, as I'm having trouble sitting still under such ticklish torture. He releases me and I lie on my stomach on our Queen size bed with my legs spread apart. I know he loves this view of my body. He has told me many times that he loves the way the female bottom looks, the curve of the hips, the gentle separation of the cheeks. I am anxious with anticipation, because I know he is looking but hasn't touched me yet. I love it when he strokes the small of my back, and then works his way down, caressing his way along the cleft. He loves to excite me by nibbling the tender flesh just around my anus. I feel a surge of excitement that resonates in my clitoris as he circles his tongue around the little pucker of flesh, and probes gently into the opening. I squirm with pleasure when he does this. My arousal is sweetened when he kisses his way up my back to my neck. I turn my head and kiss him, knowing where his lips have just been feasting. His kiss makes me feel warm all over. He whispers to me, "There is nothing in the world that tastes better than clean, kissable girl." He begins to run his hands from my shoulders to the widest part of my hips and back up again. Every time his hand sweeps out to start back up again the pressure of his hands draws the cleft of my ass apart. He likes to peek, as the cleft separates, at the little pucker of flesh hidden there. He makes a low murmuring sound, "Mmmm," like tasting a really great dessert, when he finally sees it. I know he won't be able to resist flicking his tongue along the little pleats of skin for long, and this makes me want it all the more. When I least expect it his tongue dives into the cleft and ravenously licks and kisses the opening. I squirm with pleasure. His tongue is unrelenting, probing a most taboo and intimate spot. With a final flourish, he licks a wide swath from the perineum to the little dimple at the top of my cleft. "Uhh," is all I can say. He is sated for the moment, but I am all the more aroused. I want more. To tempt him to further attentions, I slowly move until I am on my knees with my head still on the bed. He loves this, he can see it all spread open. Unable to contain himself, he unleashes a storm of kisses there again. Continuing his kisses, his left hand lightly brushes the hair on my labia. Gently stroking me, but not enough. I must have his fingers find their way inside the labia. I moan, and he understands what I want. His index finger gently parts the cleft of my labia, finding wetness there. Sliding his finger up the cleft, I gasp as he finally finds the spot that causes me so much pleasure. The finger lazily circles the clitoris and I can't stop myself from moving my hips with the caress. He brings his right hand up and inserts a finger into my vagina. My muscles contract in response and feeling this, his finger circling my clitoris exerts more pressure. He leans his head down and lazily begins to flick his tongue on the opening to my ass. My breathing speeds up as the mingling of the sensations is so perfect. He slowly draws the finger out of my vagina. It is glistening with wetness. The finger begins to lovingly circle the puckered opening. The rhythmic clenching of my vaginal muscles makes the flesh of the opening draw inward and blossom outward in time. His finger gently probes the opening and begins to enter. I moan in response to this pleasurable intrusion. The finger slides slowly home, the opening widening to accommodate it. He draws the finger partially out and probes inward again. As he continues, I reach across the bed to the table, where I had placed some toys. I hand him a bottle of lubricant and a beautifully iridescent bronze colored butt-plug. He opens the lubricant and I smell the strawberry scent of it. He massages a bit of the lube into the opening. He leans forward and kisses me as the butt-plug slides into my body. I murmur encouraging phrases and he asks me to turn onto my back. His hand holds the butt-plug in as I roll onto my back. He kisses me very fervently and he tells me to hold it inside. His fingers once again circle my clitoris. He is kneeling beside me. I grasp his penis and slide my hand up and down its growing length. He looks at me longingly. I smile and he hovers closer. I turn toward him a bit. He caresses my clitoris a bit more fervently as I take his cock into my mouth. I take nearly all of it, rubbing the exposed head against the roof of my mouth. I draw it in and out rapidly, as I purse my lips to heighten the sensation for him. He sighs, "You are so good at that." I release my hold on him reluctantly as his hand leaves my mound to caress my breasts in wide brushes of his hand. Bending over me, he takes a nipple into his mouth. It is the nipple of the bigger of my breasts. I laugh and tell him "You have to stand by the bigger breast." This is a loving joke from when we were engaged, and he couldn't remember which side of me he had to stand on at the altar. "I love the bigger breast," he says, "and, this one too." "I love them both," he mumbles as he crushes them both together and licks both nipples at once. He is able to suck both into his mouth at once. The sensation is so lovely. He kisses my mouth once more and then down my neck. Down to the mound of my belly and over to the second mound, this one decorated with dark hair. He parts my legs a bit more to accommodate his torso. Gently spreading apart the labia he dips his tongue into the nectar, running the tip of his tongue from the opening of my vagina to the clitoris. Flicking gently, too gently over the swollen clitoris, pushing itself away from my body, straining toward his tongue. I roll my hips toward him, begging for more pressure. His tongue pushes harder in response, no longer just the tip caressing me, but the whole. My hips thrust toward him begging for more. He takes my clitoris into his mouth rolling it between his hard palate and tongue. Rhythmically sucking, he stretches his hand to my breast. Finding the nipple he begins to rub it firmly in time with his tongue. He stops for a moment, teasing me. I groan for him to continue. He slides up my body, kissing me full on the lips. The wetness on his face, from my arousal heightens the sweetness of his kiss. His tongue probing my mouth as it had my clitoris. "You taste really good." Leaving me wanting more, he returns to my clitoris with a loving abandon. With his free hand he moves the butt-plug slowly out of my body. I cry out as he quickly slides it in again. The sensation is delicious as the bulb slides in and out of my body. I can't hold back, my hips begin to move with his rhythm as this added sensation sends me to climax. He is unrelenting. He continues to lick firmly throughout my orgasm and more gently as I come to myself again. "Another?" he asks. "Hmmmm, no, that was wonderful." "Well, then I think you need something bigger for your bottom." "What do you think?" "Uh-huh," is all I can say from my orgasm-induced stupor. "Do you want to do it, or should I?" he said. "I want to do it while you watch me." I turn on my side, cradling my head in left hand. He reaches over and pulls the butt-plug out. I open the lubricant, smelling again the sweet scent of artificial strawberry. I put a blob of thick lube on the end of my finger. I gently massage it into the opening. The finger slides in smoothly. He gasps as he watches it disappear inside. He takes a large blue dildo from the table and spreads the lubricant over it as I slide my finger in and out of my ass. He cannot take his eyes off me as I slide my finger into the little pucker of skin. He hands me the dildo. I position it and begin to gently push the dildo against the resistant opening. The muscle relaxes slowly allowing me to insert more of it in. Slowly, I rock it back and forth, breaking down the resistance of my pink pucker. He rubs my back, thighs and butt as he watches me. The head of the dildo is bigger than the shaft and my body slowly begins to give entrance to it. I sigh as the head finally enters me completely. I thrust it in and out slowly, relaxing and feeling the fullness. He leans forward kissing me fervently. "You are so hot," he says. "I want you so much." I relinquish my hold on the dildo as he takes up the probing I began. Fondling my breast as he thrusts the dildo into me. In and out, I sigh as the sensations overwhelm me. He squeezes my nipple, rubbing it between his finger and thumb. I turn my head toward him begging with my eyes to be kissed. He says, "I think you need to be fucked?" "I do," I reply. I climb to my feet at the side of the bed, the dildo still filling me. I press my breasts against his chest as he hugs me to him, nuzzling my neck. He lifts his head and kisses me. We separate. I kneel in the middle of the bed, very conscious of the dildo, bright blue against the white of my skin. He kneels behind me caressing my prominent bottom. He guides his penis to my vagina. The sensation of his penis and the dildo filling me is explosive. He slowly withdraws and then plunges into me again. His hand on the dildo he begins to fuck me with it at the same time as he enters me. The sensation of this slow invasion of both openings is so intense I feel lightheaded. He holds the base of the dildo to his belly, making it a second penis. Fucking me completely, he plunges the dildo and his penis into me at the same time. In and out, filling me. I cry out. It is like a fantasy I've had of being fucked by two men at once, but this is better. The man I love, the man I married is fucking me so completely that I am overcome with emotion. "I love you!" I call to him. He stops moving the dildo and fucks my vagina. I'm so wet with excitement. He glides in and out, murmuring to me how good I feel. I begin to rhythmically squeeze the vaginal muscles, in pompoir. The squeezing tightens my ass around the dildo heightening my pleasure. The undulating length of my vagina caresses his penis, and he moans. With the excitement of the sensation of pompoir, he begins to thrust the dildo again. The tightened openings of my ass and vagina contract in abandon. He buries his penis deep inside me with each thrust, the head rubbing against my g-spot, the ecstasy of his penetration driving me to orgasm. I cry out as I can feel the dildo and his penis rubbing together through the thin membrane separating them. I cling to the bed sheets in fistfuls as I come. He slows his thrusting to allow me to recover. He withdraws the dildo and his penis. I gasp as they leave my body. He adds more lubricant to my asshole as I gather some pillows to lean on. Stroking my back he uses his other hand to guide his penis to my pucker. It slides in slowly. The sensation is intense, as he is bigger than the dildo. My ass must adjust to the size of him. He moves slowly at first, stroking my back his hand slides around to fondle my breast. I moan with pleasure as he begins to move more quickly. I tighten my vaginal muscles which causes my pucker to tighten. He moans in response to this. I cry out "Now, this is fucking," as he thrusts into me. His tempo speeds up as he knows I am enjoying him. "I love you so much," he cries, huskily. I clench the opening in response to his devotion. His penetration is stimulating someplace deep inside me. I can't identify exactly where it is. Maybe it is the other side of my g-spot. His thrusting intensifies as I cry in pleasure. I begin to stroke my clitoris and I'm immediately engulfed in waves of orgasm. He cries out in response to the clenching of my pucker. His rhythm changes, it is faster and harder. I can't help crying out in pleasure as the sensation intensifies. My orgasm seems to go on forever. "Oh, I love you," he moans in climax. The sharp thrusting of his hips slows. He leans forward for a moment, nuzzling the back of my neck. I sigh as the warmth of his breath makes me shiver. He kisses my cheek as he withdraws slowly. The void leaves me feeling sated. We walk to the bathroom, where he watches me have another quick shower. We laugh about how worn out we are. I dry off, slide into my nightgown and curl up beside him. My head on his chest, he strokes my hair as I fall asleep, happy. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. 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