("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Stay With Me by Bigbob (bigbob@entouch.net) *** A couple renew their relationship. (MF, anal, rom) *** Except for the towel wrapped around her damp hair, having just finished her shower, she was naked as she lay down beside him. "Stay with me," she whispered. "Don't go." "We've already had this conversation," he replied, setting his book aside. "I told you, I'm leaving in the morning." "But there is no reason to go back to her," she protested. "She doesn't love you like I do. She doesn't know you like I do." "How would you know?" She paused for a moment, then slowly peeled back and pulled his shorts down to his ankles. "Does she know you like this?" she asked, wrapping her lips around his cock head and swirling her tongue around and around, while gently massaging his balls. "Yes," he replied with a gasp, his cock starting to stiffen to a full erection. "She sucks my cock often, whenever I ask. Most times, anyway." "Does she know you like this?" she asked, wetting a finger and slipping it into his ass, massaging his prostate as she resumed her tonguing of his cock head, licking the precum from the tip. "Yes," he said, gasping again. "She knows I like ass play. She does me with a strap on dildo." She paused for a moment, resting her chin on his stomach and looking into his eyes. "You like that?" she asked. "You like a dildo in your ass? I can do that for you, too, if you like." "Yeah, I like that, sometimes." He hesitated, then continued. "At least I did until her New Year's Eve party, when I got drunk and she let her girlfriends use it on me." "I've never treated you like that. Stay with me. I won't treat you like that. Unless you want me to. Why go back to her if she humiliates you like that?" She had a point, he thought, not that he was going to admit it. She had never humiliated him and she never would. It just wasn't in her nature to act like that. But was that enough? Could he stay with her for that reason alone? "There's more to it than that," he replied. "She tells me how to please her. You don't and never have." "Oh." She continued to stare at him, puzzled. "I don't understand." "She always tells me how to turn her on, how to make her come. She tells me what she likes me to do to her to make her come, over and over and over again. You've never done that." "Do you tell her what you like?" she asked. Now it was his turn to be confused and puzzled. "You've never really told me anything you like to have done to you," she continued in a quiet tone of voice, averting her gaze from his eyes. She lay quietly for a few minutes, her head resting on his stomach, her fingers gently stroking his cock head. When she suddenly sat up and he thought she was going to leave. Instead, she took the tube of lube from the nightstand drawer and spread some on her ass and pussy and spread some more on his cock. Straddling his hips, she gently lowered herself onto his rigid shaft, burying it in her ass. "I like this," she whispered. "You like my cock in your ass?" "No, I like your cock in my ass while you finger my pussy. Give me your hand." She rubbed a small amount of lube on his fingers and thumb. "Slide two fingers in and rub my clit with your thumb." He did as he was told, clamping his fingers against her g-spot and his thumb against her clit. Her response was almost immediate. She wiggled her ass against his shaft just enough to keep him hard, but not enough to make him come. Her hips started to jerk and quiver the moment his thumb touched her clit. In just a matter of a few moments, wave after wave of hot, pulsing flashes coursed through her body as her pussy clamped repeatedly around his fingers. A final soft shriek left her lips as her knees clamped against his ribs, the final spasm temporarily draining her strength. Breathing hard, she opened her eyes to see his rove up and own her body, a half smile on his lips. "Your turn," she whispered, as she started to slowly rock up and down on his rigid shaft. "Leave your fingers in. Keep rubbing me." His response was also quick, helped along by the slick, warm, tight fit of his cock head in her ass. Moments later, his hips bucked upward and his back arched off the bed as the pressure in his shaft and balls released, sending glob after glob of thick, sticky cum into her ass. He eased back down, breathing hard, but she wasn't done yet. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "Keep rubbing me." Moments later, she came again, hard. Another orgasm pulsed through her hips, as yet another squeal filled the room. She collapsed onto his chest, her heart and lungs racing. Pulling off of him, she let his cum leak out of her ass onto his leg. Lying in the afterglow, they came down together, each coated in a fine sheen of sweat. "Stay with me," she whispered, turning her head to look into his eyes. "Stay with me and I'll tell you everything I want you to do to me. I'll make you a list, a long list." "How long?" he asked, a sly grin on his lips. "A really, Really, REALLY long list," she replied with a giggle. "And you can make one for me, of everything you would like me to do to you. We can spend the next few weeks working through each one, slowly, one thing at a time." "It might me quicker if we got away for a bit, spent some time away, by ourselves." She pondered that for a moment. "Where would you like to go?" "We could rent a cabin for a week by the lake at that state park with the botanical gardens." "That sounds nice," she said with a smile. "They have a chapel there." "A chapel! Don't tell me the two of you have been going to church on Sundays?" "No, that would definitely be out of character for her. But I was just thinking, if we like going through our lists, and if we ask ahead of time, we might get the chaplain to renew our wedding vows." Tears welled up in her eyes. "I'd like that," she whispered as she squeezed him tightly, not wanting to let go. And hoping, praying, he wouldn't want to let go either. 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