Anal
2007-02-24
Lying on the hotel bed climaxing with a thick cock in my ass is what I remember and the wonder was that it didn’t feel anything like I expected. In my thirty plus years of having sex I’d tried anal a few times, like most women and I didn’t like it. Oh a finger was fine, delightful in fact, but no matter how much I tried to enjoy and relax I always found anal intercourse uncomfortable or worse. However, after reading the Pleasuring Zoke stories I contacted the author to he if he would do for me what he’d done for her and he said, “No!”
I couldn’t believe it! I was offering him the most intimate part of my being, willing to allow him to fuck not only my well-used pussy, but also my nearly virginal ass. However, it wasn’t quite that simple and as he explained it began to make more sense. He wasn’t willing to try and imitate someone else’s experience, but he was willing to try and pleasure me if I was willing to just allow thing to happen as they would without a set routine or game plan. I didn’t know it then but I was to learn later this was the most important secret to good anal sex.
Meeting Thomas for the first time was scary primarily because I don’t generally meet guys knowing that they are going to be taking me rectally, but in this case I’d already emailed exactly what I wanted.
On top of this I had these incredibly hot stories I’d masturbated to for weeks of him totally dominating and pleasuring a young woman, so I imagined him as some special sex machine, however he was – well like me in the murky 40’s, carrying a little extra around the middle, good looking in a average way, and very, very tall.
We met for dinner and as he seating me his hands slid over my breasts making my nipples hard instantly, but he seemed unaware of what he had done and he was a perfect gentleman throughout the meal, flitting with me, some double meanings and sexual innuendos, but all of it fun. By the time the meal was ending and we were lingering over coffee I had decide to sleep with him and yet he never seemed to sense the need to ask me, he simple said, “It is getting time we head back to our room. ” All I could do was weakly nod and follow to his hotel.
He is very oral and by the time he had me naked there were few places his tongue had not visited or probed. My nipples tingled with the memory of his warm mouth closing over their hardened tips and I could still feel every place he had contacted as his mouth tried to kiss every inch of skin exposed on my buttocks and ass crack as he’d slowly removed my panties following them all the way to floor along my inner legs with wet tongued kisses. Laying me on the bed her brought me nearer and nearer climax working his skilled mouth over my labia and anus alternating back and forth the only man ever to probe inside my ass with his tongue filling me with odd and desperate longing to do wicked things I never before desired until I thought I never be able to stand it and then he entered me.
Sex with Thomas was not all that unusual, other than the fact that he was very long lasting and fucked me for a good 30 minutes without either of us climaxing shifting from missionary to me on my back and he on his side entering me, then taking me from behind, and eventually back to missionary my legs up and back enjoying him in my depths when suddenly he pulled out placed his organ’s tip at my anal entrance which was completely soaked with my own juices and entered me.
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The feel of his rubbery firmness separating my anus opening was both frightening and arousing. Every other man had asked me if I was ready and had gone slowly but he was at least halfway inside of me and I tried o warm him, “careful…. ” But the next instant he was fully inside me, and the moment after that thrusting me in long complete thrusts as the length of his organ slide easily in and out of my asshole. I could only wonder at the pure spasms of pleasure that washed over me with each thrust wrenching from my throat the most ardent sounds of feminine pleasure. Pleasures I had never know I was capable of from such an act controlled my body and I could feel myself building rapidly toward my own release. My voice, raised just moments ago to try and stop such penetration now begged shamelessly for more, “Oh God! Please. Don’t stop, oh God, I am going to cum, don’t stop, God, Fuck me harder! Now” Then it happened!
Contractions began and wave after massive wave of pleasure ripped through my whole being, warmth washing outward in waves as my anus clung with every spasm to his naked cock trapped inside of bowels while my empty vagina literally poured my arousal out of its opening with each new wave of pleasure and somehow amidst all this he continued fucking my asshole and his own orgasm was coming.
After another minute he filled my ass with his emission then he pulled me to the side and still in my ass began to fuck my now flooded passage his hand cupped my pubic mound in the massive outpouring of love juices and sliding easily over my sex, my moans timed to the still hard cock which was possessing my body and gradually as the minutes pass I become aware that my arousal is building and that I am going to cum once more this time brought off by the gently teasing hand and the forever lasting cock in my butt. Just as I near orgasm his fingers find my center of pleasure and I explode instantly and repeatedly as he takes me and uses me for his pleasure, his fingered hard on my throbbing clit as over the next 18 minutes he fucks me until another load of maleness is left inside my anus.
Laying on the hotel bed, covered in perspiration I contemplate why Thomas could pleasure me when others could not. Most of it had to do with timing. He never asked to fuck me in the ass he just did it, never letting me tense up. I mean what can you do but stiffen up when you loved asks if he can fuck you up the ass? Similarly once started he didn’t let me get tense like others had trying to be gentle. Hesitation was not gentleness because it delayed my pleasure and in the end prevented my enjoyment. Thomas had made me climax in ways I could never have imagined because He sensed what I wanted when I was not even sure what I wanted.
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Thanks to Zoke’s story I wrote another new chapter in her legacy at age 45. I wonder who will be next?
Questions, comments or suggestions or volunteers contact: Thomascan06@yahoo. com
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