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Authors name: Bernie13 (address withheld)
Story title : Fashion Show

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Fashion Show (MF, rom, bdsm, anal)
by Bernie13 (address withheld)

***

A wife plans an afternoon lingerie modeling show, to 
celebrate her lover's birthday. As the clothes come off, 
toys, light bondage and a virginal rear entry highlight 
their coupling.

***

I was sitting in my office, finishing out my workweek on 
a Friday. All of a sudden, my wife appeared through the 
doorway, dressed in a black, see-through, chemise and 
jacket. 

"Happy birthday, baby!" she exclaimed. "Why don't you 
come upstairs, 'cause I have a surprise for you." Not 
being one to say "no" to my half-naked wife, I followed 
her up the stairs.

There was a raging fire going in the fireplace, as well 
as several scented candles strategically placed around 
the room. "Now just make yourself comfortable there on 
the couch," she said mysteriously. "I have a little 
'Fashion Show' planned for your pleasure.and then a 
little bit of you pleasuring me after the show." With 
that, she disappeared down the hallway. 

I found a freshly poured glass of Merlot on the coffee 
table, so I put my feet up and took a sip, waiting to see 
what was coming next. A few moments pass and I heard her 
footsteps coming up the hallway. It was all that I could 
do to keep from turning my head and seeing her entrance. 
Instead, I wait for her to step into the living room. 

A vision in white lace enters the room, as she has on the 
white bustier I bought for her long ago. Her legs are 
covered with white nylon, up to her thighs, where a thin 
strip of elastic garter holds the tops. As she turns a 
slow pirouette, the elastic garter stretches over the 
round globes of her ass, down to the stocking tops. 
Another strip of elastic divides the globes of her 
bottom, obviously holding the thin triangle of fabric 
that covers her in the front. Her breasts are trapped in 
the lace fabric of the bustier, and they appear to be 
ready to burst out of the top of the bodice.

After showing me all 360-degrees of her body, my 
temperature has begun to rise quickly. Slowly she slides 
a finger inside the triangle of her G-string, and pulls 
it to the side, revealing that she has shaved all of her 
pubic hair for this occasion. I can see the moisture of 
her arousal forming like dewdrops on the lips of her 
vagina, as she runs the same finger that revealed her 
surprise shave, along her slit, collecting the drops on 
her fingertip. 

As she presents her finger to my lips, I lightly suckle 
on its tip, running my tongue around it in slow circles, 
feeding on her nectar. Simultaneously, I reach to touch 
her and collect another sample, but she quickly pulls 
away, "Not yet," she whispered breathlessly. She raises 
her foot and rests it on the coffee table, opening her 
moist, hairless slit to my eyes. My breath rasps as I 
feast upon her lascivious position, and dream of dipping 
my tongue into her depths. 

Knowing that she is driving me crazy, she closes her eyes 
and opens herself with both hands, "Mmmm..." Is all that 
escapes her lips. She takes a single finger and slowly 
begins to insert it into her depths, as her eyes roll 
slightly back into her head. Her mouth opens, and she 
runs her tongue slowly over her upper lip, moistening 
it.tasting it. Just about when I think she has begun to 
weaken and will allow me to touch her, she says, "I'll be 
right back," and walks out of the room.

"Arrgh," is all I can mutter as my frustration and 
arousal grow. In anticipation of things to come, I 
quickly shed my shoes and shirt, not wanting to waste 
time once she returns.

My cock had just returned to a semi-rigid state when I 
heard her coming back up the hall. This time I snuck a 
peek over my shoulder, trying to anticipate her next 
move. Now all that had been white has turned to black, 
with a leather corset squeezing her breasts upward, and 
the attached garters holding up opaque black stockings. 
The lower hem of the corset, stocking tops, and garters 
framed her uncovered pussy, as she came into the living 
room and turned for me to see the entire view of her 
body. 

"Wow," was all I could say, as I nearly drooled onto my 
chin. The black garters, stretched over the milky white 
skin of her butt were too much to behold, causing my cock 
to leap upward towards the source of its torment. 

"I'm so glad that you like it," she smiled, knowing that 
the torturous dance that she had begun was having its 
desired effect.

As I reach to touch her, again, she says, "unh huh, not 
yet my Love." She sits on the table, just inches from my 
eyes, and spread her thighs wide, giving me a full view 
of her womanhood. Her juices are beginning to flow along 
her cunt lips, perhaps stating without speaking that her 
resolve may not be as strong as her words indicate. She 
closes her eyes and reaches between her breasts, inside 
the corset, her hand returns with a small purple 
vibrator. Twisting at the base of the cylinder, the low-
pitched buzzing is echoed by her moan, "Mmmm, yes," as 
she aims the pointed tip towards her moist lower lips.

She places the vibe along the full length of her vagina, 
slowly spinning it, and transferring the lubrication from 
her body to the pulsating rod. Once she is satisfied that 
the device was fully coated with her juices, she 
tentatively begins to insert the tip into her open folds. 
Slowly, millimeter-by-millimeter, the throbbing tube 
disappears into her chasm, and she holds it in place with 
her fingertips. Her eyes, closed tightly now, belie the 
resolve that she seems to show each time I attempt to 
reach for her body. 

"Ah, yes," she lets the "hiss" escape her lips, and the 
purple tube begins to reappear from inside it's sheath. 
Just before the conical head fully releases from her 
lips, the journey begins anew, slowly plunging back into 
her body. This time, as the fingers holding the base 
touch the soft folds of her labia, her free hand 
gravitates to the little nub at the top of her slit, 
tentatively rubbing back and forth. 

"Oh, fuck, yes... that's so good," she swears as I begin 
to think that I am simply an appendage to her dance. Am I 
here to provide an audience for her performance? Or am I 
the director that will conduct the final throes of her 
climax? 

As I kneel to get a close up look at the altar between 
her thighs, it awakens her defenses. "No, not yet," she 
breathed. "I have planned this all for your pleasure and 
you will have to be patient with the script." 

I stand and undo my belt, dropping my pants and shorts to 
the floor. My now bulging dick springs free from 
encumbrance, pointing up at the ceiling. As my eyes 
return to her hands, I find that she has resumed the 
thrumming of her clit, as well as plunging the vibe back 
into her depths.

Obviously not content with the angle of insertion, she 
lays back onto the table, without losing a beat with the 
vibrator or her finger. For the next few minutes, I am 
captivated with her pussy, opening up to accept the 
vibrator and the growing redness of her engorged clit. 
Suddenly, a loud moan escapes her lips, "mmphmm," and she 
pulls the humming purple stick from her cunt. 

"I'll be right back," she whispers as she rises, yet 
again, from her repose. 

At this point my hand has firmly grasped my bulging rod, 
in a vain attempt to gain relief from the teasing it has 
endured. An electric shock comes up from my groin as I 
feel her touch, saying "No, love. Just be patient and you 
will be glad that you did." She firmly twisted the base 
of the vibe, shutting off it's continued burring, and 
heads, once again, back to our bedroom. 

What was probably a couple of minutes seemed like half an 
hour, as I pondered my predicament. My engorged cock was 
throbbing, as it took all my resolve to keep from 
stroking myself to release. But, in my mind, the visions 
that remained of her performance just made my appendage 
even harder. I lay my head back against the couch 
cushions, trying to work out mathematically exactly how 
many pieces of lingerie that she has in her collection, 
thus attempting to understand that there is some finite 
number of times that she can retreat to the bedroom, 
leaving me unfulfilled. 

Just when I began to think that there might be one or two 
more outfits that she could possibly appear in, she is 
standing in front of me, wearing a G-string, with a half-
cup bra. Conventional as that outfit seems, she had a 
chain hanging from her breasts, with a small clamp 
attached to each of her nipples. The clamps surrounded 
the nipple, causing it to redden and stand out like 
pencil erasers.

This was all becoming just too intense for my libido, as 
I reached to pull her body towards mine, opening my mouth 
in anticipation of lightly biting one of those engorged 
nipples. Instead of feeling the hard pebble on my lips, I 
feel her hands pushing me away. "I've told you that you 
would have to wait," she said sternly. "Now I will have 
to force you to behave."

Before I could begin to break into a smile at the thought 
of being forced to behave, she grabbed my wrist and 
propelled me toward our dining table. Shoving me into one 
of the chairs, she quickly wrapped a plastic tie around 
my wrist, and like a rodeo bulldogger had my hand 
fastened to the chair, with another tie. In a second, the 
other wrist had been similarly bound, and I before I even 
thought to resist, I found myself tied, hand and foot, to 
one of our wooden dining room chairs. 

"OK, OK," I said laughing. "I'll behave."

"Now I know that you will," she said firmly. She walked 
out of the room, returning with a huge, veined vibrator 
in her hand. I noticed that she had changed outfits 
again, now wearing a pale yellow baby doll nighty, 
nipples, and jewelry, were left exposed, but held up by 
the half-cups of the built-in bra. 

The hem of the dress barely covered her ass, so, as she 
sat on the edge of the dining table, it placed her pussy 
about a foot away from my gaping mouth. She then leaned 
back, laying on the table, lifted her knees and placed 
her feet on the table edge. Helplessly bound to the 
chair, I was a front row spectator to her open pussy.

"What do you think of my nipple jewelry, my love?" she 
asked, with a sly smile. "I love the way it makes my 
nipples tingle all the way down to my clit. Especially if 
I give a small tug on the chain.like this." Her eyes 
closed, as she ran her fingers lightly across the span 
where the chain connected her nipples. "Mmm... that's 
good. It feels like you are nibbling on both of my 
nipples at the same time, Hon."

"Something I would love to be doing right now!," I said 
longingly.

"Soon, baby," she replied in a low voice, as she 
continued to lightly tug on the chain. "Soon you can do 
whatever you want to me. Fuck me, suck my clit. Mmm, just 
thinking about it makes me want to untie you and let you 
have your way. But... no. You need to just wait and see 
what I've planned for you." I moaned in argument. 

Reaching beside the table, she found a bottle of 
lubricating oil, (obviously placed there earlier), and 
twisted open the cap. Aiming the bottle toward her cunt, 
her other hand caught the droplets, and massaged them 
over the folds of her flower. When her pussy had become 
sufficiently oiled, she set the bottle aside and rubbed 
the remaining oil on her hand onto the new vibrator she 
had brought. Her hand barely made it completely around 
the shaft. 

Then, with a twist at its base, she turned the vibrator 
on and began running its length down her slit. The 
vibrator was about 10 inches long, and 2 inches in 
diameter, with thick latex "veins" down its length. The 
lips of her vagina spread to invite this intruding toy. 
Almost gripping the sides as she moved the tip towards 
her ass. Suddenly, she rotated her wrist, aiming the huge 
cock-shaped vibe right at its target, and, with a side-
to-side motion, attempted to insert it into her cunt. 

Despite the lubrication and her efforts, she couldn't get 
the tip of the vibe past her labia. After several minutes 
of trying, she moaned in frustration. "Mmm... ungh," as 
she tried, once more to insert the tool into its intended 
sheath. 

She sat up, wild-eyed, and immediately came to another 
solution. Reaching over for the lubricant, she poured 
some into her hand, and reached over to my rigid pole. 
Bathing my dick in oil, she ran her hand from the base to 
the tip, making sure that every inch was covered. The 
veins on my cock were beginning to stand out as much as 
the ones on the vibrator, as it throbbed at the attention 
she was giving it. 

When my rod was lubricated to her satisfaction, grasping 
the back of my chair and straddling my legs, she began to 
lower herself onto my lap. Bound as I was, I could do 
nothing to help her. But moving one hand to lift the hem 
of the nighty, and one hand on the base of my cock, she 
lowered her pussy, enveloping the head of my dick. 

"Oh yesss..." she hissed, as she rotated her hips and 
tried to position her body to take more of my cock 
inside." I'm gonna fuck you, baby... right on this 
chair," she whispered, as she slowly impaled herself on 
my cock. As she grasped the back of the chair again and 
extended her arms, she began to grind her pelvic area 
onto my lap. Since I was tied at the wrists and ankles, 
all I could do was attempt to levitate my ass off the 
chair seat, something that I was not too successful 
doing. 

However, she seemed to be having a great time, rising and 
falling on my lap, as she controlled the angle of 
insertion, speed and depth of each stroke. 

"Oh, baby, yes," I moaned, still trying to lift up from 
the chair and meet your downward strokes. 

"Mmm, yes." She hummed, "I love riding your big cock." 
When all of a sudden she stopped and slid off me. 

"Let's try this way," she smiled, as she turned around, 
showing me the globes of her ass. Grasping my cock again, 
she lowered herself onto my pole once again, leaning 
forward on the table, while slamming her butt down on my 
lap. 

"Oh my Gawd," she exhaled. "I think you are going all the 
way up into my throat," as she pressed her butt down onto 
me harder, trying to shove my dick as deep as it would 
go. I could feel her fingers on the top of my cock, as 
she rubbed over her clit, trying to increase the internal 
pressure that was building within her body. Just as my 
balls were beginning to boil, she lifted off of me, 
turning and smiling, "Uh oh! I don't want you cumming too 
soon, lover. We need to slow down a bit." 

"Ohhh, nooo!" I cried. "C'mon, baby... just a little bit 
more," I pleaded, knowing that it was in vain. She was in 
complete control and enjoying every minute of it. I was 
left humping into the air, as she looked at my waving rod 
without pity. 

"No," she scolded, "you need to watch a little bit more, 
my love." She obviously had choreographed this 
performance down to the last detail, and enjoyed my 
helpless attempts to pull out of my bondage.

She knelt on the table in front of my face, with her ass 
facing me. As she spread her thighs apart, she placed the 
veined vibrator upright on the table, lowering her pussy 
to its tip. This time, there was no hesitation or working 
the large vibe into position. This time she lowered her 
ass like a pile driver, impaling her pussy about halfway 
down the 10-inch rod. 

"Oomph," she expelled, as she grabbed the base of the 
vibe, holding it vertical against the tabletop. She 
lifted her ass up a couple of inches, before driving it 
downward, again, this time ramming nearly the entire 10 
inches into her body. 

"Oh shit," she moaned, sitting still on the pulsating 
latex tower. Then slowly, while still holding the base of 
the vibe flat on the table, she began to lift, and then 
lower, her body. Fucking herself deeply as the vibrator 
hummed away. "Oh fuck.this thing IS going all the way up 
to my tonsils" she exclaimed, looking over her shoulder 
at me. "Are you enjoying the view?"

"Very much," I murmured. "I love the way that your pussy 
lips are all stretched and red as you fuck that dong." 

"I know," she grinned, "I can feel every little ridge as 
it goes into me. And when it goes all the way in, it 
stretches my cervix and feels so good!" She lowers 
herself to complete fullness, and stops, as she pulls the 
yellow chemise over her head, then resume fucking the 
upright vibrator. 

"I know you love watching my ass, baby," she said. 
"That's why you always want to take me from behind, when 
we fuck. I hope that you are loving this view."

"Oh, yes," I agreed. "I love watching the rosebud of your 
asshole pucker up every time you bottom out on that 
vibe." 

With a twinkle in her eye, she reaches over to the 
lubricant, inverting the bottle and leaving a couple of 
drops on her fingertip. Without missing a stroke on the 
vibe, she places the lubricated finger on her asshole, 
and massages the oil around it. My cock pulsed every time 
she depressed the tiny bud with her finger, since this 
was a part of her body that had always been taboo. My 
cock throbbed anew when she tentatively dipped her finger 
into her ass.

After that brief exploratory plunge, she reached again, 
for the lubricant bottle, inverting it to apply a bit 
more to her finger. "Oh, shit," she swore, as the bottle 
gushed about a teaspoon full into her hand. Still, she 
reached her overflowing hand back to the crack of her ass 
to continue her massage. Her crack glistened as I watched 
her slowly insert her middle finger, up to the first 
knuckle, still not missing a stroke as she lowered her 
hips back down onto the vibrator. 

"Oh, I can feel every ridge on the vibrator through the 
membrane between my ass and pussy," she exclaimed, as she 
had inserted the finger up to the second knuckle. Her 
virgin ass was so coated with the lubricant; she had no 
trouble starting to fuck her finger in and out of her as, 
as she bobbed up and down on the pole in her cunt. 

Her breathing began to deepen, in a way that usually 
precedes her climax. "Easy, babe," I cautioned, "you're 
s'posed to wait for me." I wanted into that rear entry so 
bad that I could taste it. In fact, I intended to taste 
it before I plunged my cock into her ass. Of course, in 
my current state, all I could do was watch, while 
stretching the ties that attached me to the chair.

"Don't worry, my love," she moaned, "I am getting ready 
for you, but we still have a ways to go before it is your 
turn," she smiled slyly.

"Ohhh," I moaned in agony, as I watched her slide up off 
of the vibrator. She turned to face me, while staying on 
the table. Taking the small purple vibe she had discarded 
earlier, she held it vertically on the table. Rising up 
on her knees, she sat on the vibe, ramming it up her ass.

"Umm.I love this vibe going up my asshole.and can't wait 
to feel your cock going there, lover," she sighed. "That 
would be your birthday fantasy, wouldn't it? To ram your 
hard cock right up my virgin ass!"

"Oh, babe," I pleaded. "I'm gonna come just watching you 
work that vibrator up there."

She suddenly pulled the vibe from her butt, and sat on 
the edge of the table. "Now we can't have you coming all 
over yourself. I guess I'm going to have to slow down a 
bit and let you get control of yourself," she said, 
mockingly. My jaw fell as she collected the vibrators and 
pranced down the hall without a word.

Minutes seemed like hours, while I sat there attached to 
the chair and she did whatever she was doing back in the 
bedroom. Needless to say, my rod slowly began to shrink 
back to normal dimensions, without the visual stimulation 
I had been getting for the past hour. I wondered what was 
taking her so long, since I couldn't think of any other 
lingerie she had left to model. 

A few more minutes passed before I heard her footsteps 
coming back up the hall. Stopping behind me, she said, 
wistfully, "Oh, baby, that big cock has gone down. I 
guess I'll have to rev up your engines a bit to 
rejuvenate you."

I heard a mild "humming" as she stepped around the chair. 
She was totally naked now, except for a pair of scissors 
in her hand, and some elastic straps fastened around her 
waist. 

"What is that?" I asked.

"It's called a Scorpion," she replied. "Want to see it?" 
as she jumped up on the table and lifted her legs. It 
looked like a huge Gummi Bear, shaped like a scorpion. 
The pinchers surrounded her clit, while the body of the 
arachnid lay in between her vaginal folds. The 
interesting part was the "stinger/tail," which was poked 
up inside her asshole. The whole thing vibrated away, as 
I began to feel my cock come back to life.

She slid off the table and knelt at my feet, placing her 
lips on my growing cock. "You'd better leave that alone 
for awhile," I warned. "It could go off at any time, 
considering the pressure it's been under for the past 
hour." 

Grasping my rod at the base and kissing the tip, she 
said, "I'll take my chances while I get him re-
stimulated." She pumped the shaft with her hand as she 
engulfed the tip in her mouth. And swirled her tongue 
around it.

"Oh, baby," I moaned, as my cock sprang back to full 
attention. Apparently, that was her cue to cut the ties 
that had been holding me in the chair. First, she freed 
my ankles, and, while deeply kissing me, she cut loose my 
hands. As she snipped the final tie, she turned away from 
me, bending and resting her forearms on the table, 
offering me a full view of her rounded butt. As I removed 
the Scorpion from her body, I held her hips, steadying 
her so I could take aim. 

"I want you in my pussy, first," she said softly, as if 
she thought I would just slam my cock right into her ass. 
I stepped up behind her, and aimed the swollen tip right 
into her open vagina. With a slow steady push, I entered 
her.

"Ohhh... yesss," she sighed. "Fuck me slowly, baby. Let 
me feel every inch of that hard cock going into my 
pussy." As I hit bottom, I held still for a few seconds, 
then slowly began to back out of her. "Mmm, I love it," 
she said. I began to fuck her with a little more vigor, 
but kept it under control knowing that I was working with 
a very short fuse after all of the foreplay. After all, 
the object here was to get to my wife's virgin butt, not 
just to spray come all over her before I get there.

After a couple of minutes of steady stroking, she was 
beginning to moan and thrust her butt back at me with 
each stroke. I placed my hands on her hips, stopping her 
movement, and said, "Slow down there, babe. I have to get 
you completely ready for what's coming up." 

"Oh," she squealed, "That's not fair. This is my show and 
I need to get fucked.right now!"

"Oh, but we must be patient," I teased her as I pulled my 
cock from her depths with a plop. "Don't move a muscle," 
I ordered her. "I'll be right back." And this time I 
headed up the hall. 

Getting into the box where we keep our love toys, I found 
a toy that I purchased some time ago, but had never had 
the chance to try. It was a thin anal penetrator that fit 
over the base of my cock and allowed me to fuck my wife's 
pussy, while fucking her ass with the thin, flexible 
attachment.

I figured that this would give her a chance to let her 
sphincter relax before I put my cock into her. It also 
would give me a chance to apply some anal lube, so there 
wouldn't be any pain associated with popping her anal 
cherry. I didn't want this to be the one-and-only 
opportunity to fuck her beautiful ass, so I was going to 
take great care to go easy.

Walking back down the hall, I saw that she had remained 
bent over the table, the round globes of her ass raised 
in the air. 

"OK, my love," I said softly. "I am going to claim my 
Birthday present shortly. But first."

"Ohhh, don't wait lover," she moaned. "I'm ready for you 
now."

I knelt behind her quietly, and ran my tongue directly 
into her pussy.

"Mmm," she purred. "Yesss!"

Flicking the tip of my tongue over her swollen clit, I 
pushed my thumb into her pussy, while rubbing her clit 
with my finger. Not letting my tongue leave her body, I 
slowly ran it from her cunt and licked her rosebud. 

"Oh baby," she moaned. "Yesss.right there. I'm ready for 
you lover."

"Not just yet," I whispered. "You had your fun getting 
this far. I'm going to have some of my own as we climb 
the mountain together."

While massaging her pussy with my hand, I bring my tongue 
to a rigid point, pushing right at her asshole. It 
resists my entrance for a moment, and then I pry it open 
as I fuck her with my tongue. 

"Oh yesss..." she hissed. "Lick my ass baby. Fuck me with 
that tongue. It's so good." 

I back away to take a breath, "This is just the warm-up, 
lover." 

After lathering her with my saliva, I stand up behind her 
and point my raging cock at her pussy. I rub the tip up 
and down her slit to spread her natural lubrication 
around, before plunging into her. 
"Ungh.oh yeah," she grunted. "Fuck me hard, baby. Shove 
it in me all the way." 

I did. Repeatedly. Once she was pounding back at my 
rhythm, I reached over and opened the jar of anal lube I 
had brought from the bedroom. I dipped my finger into the 
jelly-like lube. While I continued to plough into her 
pussy, I rubbed the lube around her asshole, round and 
round.

"Yeah, baby," she urged. Put it in me. Shove it in my ass 
and double fuck me."

"Oh, baby," I hummed. "You are gonna get double fucked 
here in a minute." I'm not sure she understood what I 
meant, or just didn't care, but she was wantonly ramming 
her ass back into me, begging me to fuck her harder. I 
dipped for another daub of lubricant as I held her hips 
still. Positioning my fingertip in the center of her 
rosebud, I softly pressed it into her. 

"Uhh... yesss," she begged. "Fuck me twice, baby." As I 
began to work my finger in and out of her ass, 
alternating the strokes with my dick in her pussy. "Ram 
that finger up my ass... deeper," she ordered, and I 
increased the speed of my cock and my finger. With my 
free hand, I grabbed at the anal penetrator that I had 
pulled out of our love toy box. I dipped its tip into the 
lubricating jelly, and rubbed it down its full length. 
The penetrator was slightly wider than my finger, but 
about 6 inches long, so I was about to comply with her 
request for "deeper."

"Oh noooo," she wailed as I pulled out of both of her 
orifices simultaneously. "Don't stop," she begged.

"Just be patient," I mimicked her earlier comments, as I 
slipped the base ring of the penetrator over my rigid 
tool. Holding the rubber dong upright, I reinserted my 
cock into her pussy, slowly parting her lips, and then 
firmly driving into her. I began to get back up to speed, 
feeling her press back against me, when I held her still, 
again.

Before she had a chance to complain, I had the penetrator 
pushed against her flower, parting the petals and 
centering the dong on her opening. 

"Mmmm," she questioned. "What's that?"

"Just stay still for a second and you will feel it," I 
answered, as I pressed my cock back into her, it also 
pressed the dong into her ass about an inch.

"Oh yesss," she moaned. "I'm getting double fucked. 
Fill me up, baby. Fuck me harder!!"

It took a couple of strokes to push the dong fully into 
her ass, but once it had gone all the way in, I was able 
to fuck her hard, with long strokes, pounding into her 
ass. Her ass cheeks were slapping onto my thighs as she 
rocked back against me with each stroke, trying to insert 
both intruding rods deeper into her body. 

"Oh my Gawd," she yelled breathlessly. "It's so good. 
Fuck me. Soooo gooood." She was in the beginnings of her 
climax as I slammed into her to the hilt and buried both 
rods as deep as they would go. 

"I'm CUMMING!" She screamed, and began to pulsate 
underneath my body, still pressing back into me to drive 
the twin intruding rods deeper into her cunt and ass. "Oh 
yesss... cumming," she sobbed and began to collapse 
underneath me. I went with her body, so that my cock 
wouldn't be yanked out of her pussy, and let her enjoy 
the high she was experiencing. 

As her breath came back to normal, I lifted her hips to 
get her back on her knees. I slowly pulled my cock, and 
the penetrator out of her cunt, as I kissed her back and 
neck, soothing her during her post-orgasmic recovery. 
Still, she realized that I had not cum yet, because she 
reached back and grabbed my cock, rubbing it at her 
asshole. "Finish in my ass, love," she whispered. 

I took a swipe at the lubricant, massaging the tip of my 
dick with the jelly. She was back up on her hands and 
knees, as I placed the tip at her opening. 

"Push back against me," I instructed. "It's easier if 
you put pressure backwards, rather than me pushing in." 
She followed the directions, gasping as the head of my 
cock slipped into her ass. 

"Slowly," I said. "I'm in you now, but you need to take 
it easy and get used to my width." She was so anxious 
that she was slightly bouncing back against me, pressing 
my cock into her millimeter-by-millimeter. With each 
bounce, I was inserted into her ass just a bit deeper, 
until, with a grunt, she slammed back into me, impaling 
herself onto my rigid pole.

"Fuck me, lover," she begged. "Fuck my virgin ass, like 
you have wanted to for years. "Fuck me hard and the let 
me feel your hot cum up my asshole, baby!"

I didn't have to be told twice as I began to pound away 
at her behind. Pulling out until only the head of my cock 
was still inserted, then pounding all the way back in. 
All the while, she was urging me to do it, "Harder, 
Faster, Shove it in there!" and a hundred other words 
that were synonymous with getting fucked. 

"Oh my gawd..." she chanted. I'm cumming again. Cum with 
me baby. Shoot that hot cum up my ass." As she began to 
climax, she tightened down on my cock like a vise. The 
boiling hot cum began to rise from my balls, while she 
screamed in her orgasmic bliss. 

"Oh, Fuck," I yelled. Fuuuhhhgggin' ahh..." I kept 
pumping into her, as my balls spasmed again and again. 

Finally the frayed nerve endings on my cock couldn't take 
anymore of the friction, and I stopped fucking my wanton 
bride. I ran my fingers lightly over her back, causing 
the goose bumps to rise as she gave me a contented sigh. 
"Oh baby, that was better than wonderful. Probably the 
best cum I've ever had."

"Probably!" I laughed. "I thought my balls were gonna 
turn inside out." 

Eventually, her sphincter pushed my cock out of her with 
a soft "plop" and we lay on the floor in each other's 
arms, beginning an afternoon nap. 

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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