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“I need you to fuck my ass.”
“As you wish,” he said, and he guided me into a new position.
On my knees, I leaned against the couch and presented him with my bottom. He poured over us a precious half-ounce of our co-owned lube.
“Slow, go slow,” I moaned. He went perfectly slowly, at least until I pushed back against him, the signal that all systems were a go for anything, anything at all.
He moves so well. How did he learn, I wondered. Did he go to school for sex? If so, he’d have a post-graduate degree in fucking. Did he have a coach, someone who coolly looked over his shoulder, critiquing his performance until it was perfect?
Or has he simply spent the past 30-plus years in careful study of what his partners like?
I reaped the benefits of his knowledge as I bent over the couch. I could do nothing but come and come and come some more.
My high-school friend and I used to say that a certain cute boy made us “wet to the knees.” We had only the very vaguest idea of what that meant. I understand it now, finally, twenty-odd years later. I understood it particularly well bent over my couch and gushing down my legs as he slid so smoothly into and out of my bottom.
Eventually my legs collapsed and my weak arms dropped off the couch. I ended up kneeling on the floor like someone praying, which seemed about right considering that I couldn’t stop murmuring “OhGodohGodohGod.”
He kept on fucking me right through the gushing, through the position change, through the praying.
Come to think of it, maybe I ought to consider kneeling in prayer one of these days. Maybe I should start thanking God that this man wandered into my life.
“As you wish”?
Apparently Wesley/The Dread Pirate Roberts is quite the cocksman.
Your real name isn’t Buttercup by any chance, is it?
:-)
You’ve broken the code. I am Buttercup.
:)
Can’t help but be envious. Despite the insecurities, you sure seem to have found a meeting of the minds — and bodies — that works well enough. How many couples would love to be able to be so carefree and fulfilled?!
As always, I love the prose. The rawness of the command, “I need to be fucked in the ass,” followed soon by the domesticity of co-owned lube. :)
The green, it is envy. I want one of those… fuckers. :)
What a fantastic time, I love reading your blog ‘cuz you always write well, whether the topic is fucking, lube or babies and mundane house items.
AND, you like getting your ass fucked, how hot is that?
Sorry, no, I don’t like getting my ass fucked.
I love getting my ass fucked.
:)
credit where credit’s due: no reason to thank a divine entitiy for wonderful human wonderfulness. just thank the human!
Your fame is really international. I read your answer to my question (“Is buttsex really worth it?”) translated in French on the well-known (in France!) site Fluctuat.net.
You are considered as one of the best bloggers in America…
Don’t blush!
Good Tuesday morning to you, AAG !
Sounds like you had another excellent experience – and yes, I would be extremely thankful – men like that, who are so sensuous, so thoughtful, so skillful and into pleasing their partners are a rare treasure !
Wet to the knees indeed !
great anal sex is so amazingly satisyfyingly intense – lucky you, my prayerful friend !
Loving Annie
sigh, typo again. “satisfyingly”.
Just spank me for my errors, okay…
you know i was pretty sure after i stuck a butt plug and various small dildos into my ass that i needed to get fucked in it…
but i think i might need to hurry up the break-in process if you don’t stop writing posts like this…
ahhhhh god, that moment of surrender… it IS god… divine… love… all…
you are blessed.
Beautiful.
Goodness, don’t rush anything on my account!
:)
Damn!!!!
well not just you
it’s also his longest running unfulfilled fantasy and you have to know THAT gets me hotter than hell all by itself
*jealous*
my only experience with anal have been…well, bloody awful. (i tried to say it tactfully.) why is it that guys think this is something they can just go for? we’re right in the middle of something, heat of the moment, and all of a sudden there’s this PAIN because he’s decided that his hand or his cock can just GO there, without any prior preparation or discussion.
awesome.
which is a shame, because i get the feeling i’d rather like it, but…..i’m picky about how it gets done. maybe i just know all the wrong men?
Amen, sister. Tell it!
Wonderful read for such a day as today… mmmm… :)
It was as though I was reading my own thoughts, though written much more eloquently. Mmm. This I’ve experienced, though with only one man. I have to ask: have you had this kind of experience with more than just this one? You go girl! Your words are entirely scintillating! Ahh! The pleasures of a true, sexual connection.
Mmmmm, wonderful. Lucky girl. Have to keep a guy like that around…
Be careful. He’s pulled out all the stops with you, because he knows that, not only will this relationship go no further — you are not in a position in your life for a relationship to go further.
But you are a very strong woman. I don’t see you losing yourself. No matter how badly scattered about the carpet and bed your brains are when he’s done fucking you :o)
When it comes to copulation with this guy — checkered flag or crash ;-)
Wow, just wow.
I would have gotten religion from such an experience too. :-)
I thank you for all the useful information you give novices like me.
But there’s one thing I would like to know that could be explained by either your male friend or any male here about buttsex.
E.g: what does a man feels inside the ass compared to vagina sensations?
I know about the “tighter sensation” with the anus sphincter, but after than? I was told that the vagina is like a sheath, adapting to the penis
. But in the butt, the bowel becomes larger after a while, it must feel like a void, doesn’t it?
What does the penis head “think” of this?
very sexy i must say!