0 comments/ 33259 views/ 18 favorites Gladys By: Greymead I guess it shouldn't have been a real surprise - after all, we had been moving in this direction since the first time we fell into bed together. That first time had had all the passion you could hope for between two aroused people with strong sex-drives and a mutual attraction. I couldn't tell you what she thought of me, except that she was obviously interested in bedding me, but I can tell you that I thought she was about the hottest thing I'd ever seen on two legs. Oh, she was no girliemag model - her legs may have been a little short or her face a little too interesting, but she turned me on far more easily than any girliemag I had ever opened. She was hot, she was randy and she was there, and I responded with all the suave subtlety of a teenager full of steaming hormone soup. She was enthusiastic and direct, showing me and telling me what she liked and making sure she knew what I wanted as well. We spent a week in bed exploring each other. I know we did other things during that week - surely we ate and drank and perhaps even went outdoors from time to time, but I do not recall such episodes. I recall only the sex, the total immersion in soft, wet, pink flesh. I remember parting the swollen lips of her cunt and feasting on the ambrosia there. I remember her mouth engulfing my cock, teasing the cream from me. I remember fucking her fast, slow, on top, underneath and laying side by side. I remember her finger teasing at my asshole as she engulfed one testicle and then the other in her hot and sucking mouth. I remember these things, but I do not remember eating, drinking, sleeping or bathing. I remember growing interested in her asshole - tight, brownish-pink, winking at me as I slipped my cock into her pussy from behind. I touched it first, then later began slipping a finger inside. She would wiggle and squeal and smile over her shoulder. I wanted to fuck her there, finding a new temple in which to worship, but though she enjoyed my digital manipulations, she feared that my cock would be too large, that it would be all pain, no pleasure. I bided my time, happy with our frequent fucking, delirious with the way she sucked my cock, content with the delightful juices of her peachfish pussy. I did not press things, though from time to time, while fingering that tight sphincter, I would gently suggest that now might be the time. Then came the fateful day. We lay side by side, basking in the afterglow of an especially sweet fuck, my finger playing languidly in her well-lubed and relaxed anus. "I think you could take me now," I whispered. "Hold that thought," she responded, getting off the bed and going into the other room. I knew she wasn't going after lube - we had a healthy variety of lubricants in the little bedside drawer. Puzzled, I lazily turned to watch the door. "Whatcha doin?" I asked. "Just a minute." I could hear rustling noises in the bathroom, but could not imagine what she could be doing to make them. "Okay, close your eyes until I tell you, okay?" Obediently, I shut my eyes. By the time the temptation to peek started becoming unbearable, I had heard her enter the room. "Okay, you can open them now." I was astounded. This was my lady love, the soft, fuckable woman I had spent so many hours with. Here was the object of my unbridled lust, smiling at me with that sexy smirk that never failed to make me hard. She stood naked but for the straps and buckles that supported the hard dick that jutted from her hips, quivering in the air between us. How can I tell you how suddenly thrilled I was? This was a sight I had never contemplated. Indeed, I would not have believed that there was anything that would make me respond more to her than I already did. But this! I looked inside myself for the perverse part of me that was thrilling to this unexpected apparition but found only tenderness and love. "I think that if I am to be fucked in the butt, it should be by someone who knows how it feels, who understands the pain and the pleasure, who can fuck me and make me feel wonderful." Her eyes shone. I had already considered it, and I knew I was going to enjoy this, but there was more to it, that was obvious. I reached for her pecker, pulling her closer. "I want you to fuck me," I whispered hoarsely, watching her eyes as I spoke. I could see the effect of my words as her small uncertainty about what my reaction would be was replaced with that hot horny light that makes her shine. Yes, she was definitely looking forward to this. Retrieving a tube of KY from the headboard, I anointed her cock. It was not large, perhaps six inches long and a little bigger around than my thumb. It was very lifelike - I could almost see the veins pulsing. My hands lingered over it as I spread on a liberal coating of lubricant. "Turn over," she whispered, the excitement making her voice break just a little. I did as she asked, kneeling on the floor with my chest on the bed. The lubricant was cold at first, but warmed quickly as she massaged it into the skin around my anus. When her finger pushed into the channel, I made a conscious effort to relax. In spite of my anticipation, I could not help but feel a little trepidation. But she was patient, and worked her finger in me slowly and gently as the muscles relaxed. When she slipped a second finger into me, I felt a twinge of pain and gasped. A little of the tension returned, but, but my gasp had warned her and she slowed her ministrations down, gently massaging away the new discomfort with her skillful manipulation. Finally, the presence of her fingers in my bottom was nothing but pleasure. "Fuck me," I urged, so quietly that she did not hear me at first. "What?" "Fuck me!" She moved forward, pressing the tip of her cock against my slippery and relaxed asshole, easing herself slowly against me. I could feel the sphincter of my anus spreading open before her. The small pecker seemed suddenly enormous. Without willing it, my asshole tightened briefly, and I felt a twinge of pain. But the tight opening relaxed again as she stopped to wait for it. "Now," I breathed. "Put it in me now!" My excitement was growing, as was my cock. She pressed forward, and I reached behind to pull her against me, thrilling to the feel of her dick impaling deeply. When her hips pressed tightly against my butt, she did a slow grind so that I felt her moving inside me. Then, after pressing deeply inside me for several long moments, she slowly withdrew, the sensation of the plastic pecker slipping outward through my asshole sent a new flood of sensations through me. I realized that my own cock was as hard as hers, and reached down to grasp it as she placed her hands on my hips and began to fuck me. Every time the thickness of her cock filled me, it stroked my prostate in such a way as to make my own cock jump in my hand. Every time she pulled back, I thrilled to the feel of it. As she increased her tempo and started fucking me for real, she reached around to play with my nipples, leaning her tits against my back as her hips maintained the pace. Then, suddenly, she stopped. "Get on the bed," her voice was urgent and full of passion, and I did as she asked, crawling up onto the mattress. Her hand on my shoulder urged me to roll onto my back, and I did. I watched her crouch between my knees, her cock bobbing in front of her, glistening and hypnotic. I raised my ass as she pulled a pillow under me, and then reached to guide her into me again. This time the entry was easy. I was stretched and ready, and anxious to feel her inside me again. With her on top of me, I could play with her tits and nipples as she fucked me. I gripped a nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pinched lightly as she began to hump me again, easing the length of her cock in and out of my bottom like a greased piston. I reached for my cock again as she pulled up on the outstroke, but, seeing what I was doing, she beat me to it, her own small hand wrapping around my cock as my asshole was wrapped around hers. The heat in her eyes was incredible, arousing me still further, and I pulled her face toward me so that I could lick and bite at her ears as she fucked me. Then, with a roar like a bull, she began taking deep, hard strokes, and as she took one last long stroke that ended with her impaled deeply in me and panting and screaming her orgasm, my cock erupted in her hand, jetting hot jism over our bellies and thighs. As we lay again, side by side, my hand on her plastic penis, hers on my skin one, I looked into her eyes. "Do you believe I know how to fuck your ass now?" "I never doubted it for a moment," she assured me. "But I really did need to know what it felt like to fuck someone!" "Well, for a virgin, you wield an awesome cock," I assured her. "Any time you want a rematch, you just whistle! You know how to whistle, don't you?" -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- We were still smiling next morning as I prepared and served a quick omelet (quick cuz who wants to spend a lot of time cooking and eating when you can be screwing instead). "What do you think?" She asked. "Did you enjoy that little adventure as much as I did?" "Yeah, it was hot! I can still feel the stretching in my asshole." "Are you gonna stretch me?" Her voice had that unmistakable hoarseness that signaled her arousal. She turned and headed toward the bedroom, watching me over her shoulder. I watched her waggle her butt at me before I turned off the fire under the omelet. Another meal sidelined. I didn't mind. Hell, I didn't even give it a thought at the time. Inside the bedroom door, she ambushed me, pulling at my clothes. "Come on!" she urged, "I'm so hot for your big cock!" She always went right for the ego. That was just another thing I liked about her. In moments we were naked, wrestling playfully on the bed. I cupped her ripe pussy, sinking a finger deep into the lubricated dampness I found there, and rolled her onto her back, capturing a nipple in my mouth and relishing the squeal of delight that resulted. In short time, I replaced the finger in her pussy with my tongue, bending her legs back until they pressed against her tits. She spread them wider and pushed that juicy cunt up, sliding it around my face and spreading a generous helping of her juices over me. I felt for and found her tight asshole, and eased the tip of a finger inside, relishing the way it quivered and gripped me. As she relaxed, I drilled that finger a little deeper. Keeping a finger in her, I reached for the drawer that housed our considerable collection of toys and lubes, and located a tube of something. Gripping the cap in my mouth, I opened the tube and poured a bountiful glob of it on her asshole and my finger. I began to work the stuff into her, stretching the tight ring of her sphincter and fucking her with my finger as I returned my oral attentions to her pussy. As I continued to eat her cunt and stretch her asshole, I soon found that I could get another finger inside her. She gasped, and I quit my feasting to look up at her. Her eyes were wide and aroused. "Are you all right?" I asked. She just nodded, but the way she was biting her lip had me a little worried. I eased my fingers from her bottom and pulled a pillow under her. Returning to the toy drawer, I found a smallish dildo, and smeared it with lube. Teasing her asshole with my fingertip again, I slid the tip of the dildo around the puckered ring of her anus. Then, smoothly and gently, I removed my finger and replaced it with the plastic dick. Her face was a study. She alternated between sucking her breath in and pursing her lips in pleasure as she whispered to me, directing the assault on her own bottom. "Stop," she would say, then "Now, push it deeper! Oh, yeah, that's it!" When the dildo was deep in her ass, I began fucking her with it, slow and gentle. She began to push her bottom up at it, urging me to fuck her faster, deeper. "I want you now," she whispered. I almost didn't hear it, she spoke so softly. I poised myself over her and greased myself up for her. She took the dildo and pumped it slowly as she watched me prepare, then pulled it from her asshole as I began to stroke her with my dick. "Put it in!" she urged me. I pressed the purple plum against the open and relaxed sphincter and pushed forward, feeling the head pop inside. I relished the feeling of her asshole around my cock, a tight ring of muscle that gripped tightly. I paused, watching her face for any clue that she was in discomfort and found none, so I eased myself forward a little more. She was breathing through her teeth. I stopped. Her hands found my hips and pulled. "Push it in!" she gasped. I complied, easing deeper and deeper into her until finally my belly was against her. I stopped again, and she lay for several moments. "You feel so big inside me!" she smiled. "That's because you are so wonderfully tight!" I assured her. Soon, she was pushing up at me. "Fuck me now," she demanded. "Fuck me!" She wrapped her ankles behind my buttocks and pulled me tight against her before releasing me. I pulled slowly back, feeling the suction of her asshole pulling at me as I did, and enjoying the sensation of that tight ring of muscle sliding along the hardness of my cock. I don't know if I have ever been as hard as I was then. I pulled out until only the head was lodged in her, then slid back in, her ankles pulling me tightly against her. Again I pulled back and let her pull me back in, a little faster this time. Soon, we were going at it. Her hand stole down to her pussy and stroked it at a similar pace. Her breathing was growing ragged and the strawberry blush was spreading across her belly and over her breasts when I felt the pressure inside me building into an unstoppable wave of warmth and pleasure. "I'm gonna cum," I warned her, hoping that she was near and would make it with me. As it happened, she was right there, too. I could feel her asshole clamping down on me even as I made that last, forceful push into her. She gasped and cried her orgasm as I held myself hard inside her, feeling the rhythmic jetting of my hot jism. As my climax ebbed, she pulled me down on top of her and kissed me. "God, I love your big cock," she whispered. Straight for the ego again. "And I love your tight little butt." Gladys and Leslie I had met Gladys and Leslie when I went to university in London. Gladys was a first year like me, black, a bit on the tubby side but full of beans and great fun. Leslie was a final year that had taken a year out so was 21 when I met her. Leslie had a long-term boyfriend also. I ended up with a girl called Tasha with huge tits (38F!) and stayed with her for 2 years. Leslie moved on to a PhD at another university in London and me, Gladys and Leslie stayed good friends and enjoyed some flirting. I actually used to fantasise about Leslie whilst I was with Tasha. Leslie had a great arse and always wore sexy black silky panties. I spent a lot of time looking for glimpses of these and checking her out and I used to fantasy about her a lot whilst Tasha jerked me off or gave me head. I never really fantasised about Gladys though. Anyway, by my forth year of University, Gladys was working, having qualified and Leslie was finishing her PhD. We were still friends but had lost some contact over the last year. I was now single and whilst daydreaming my attention wandered to Leslie and the fantasises I had of her. I arranged a reunion and we all met at a bar. Leslie looked gorgeous as usual and was still with Matt. The night went well and we all had fun. I was disappointed when Leslie left early but Gladys wasn't. She made a play for me and I had had enough drinks to go along with it. I went back to hers and we ended up fucking. As I neared my organism as I fucked her big black behind doggy style I was thinking about Leslie and her name came out when I came. Gladys was not happy, She knew I liked Leslie but thought it rude that I should call her name when I was with her. I didn't hear from any of them for a few weeks until Gladys invited us over to hers for an evening. It was fun and nice that it was quieter so that we could talk better. I kept seeing Gladys look at me every time Leslie leaned forward etc to see if I was perving on her. Gladys never said anything or did anything unusual though. She convinced us to stay over when it got late as she had spare rooms. I had only just got to sleep when my arms being forced behind my back waked me. Gladys was in the room and had just handcuffed my arms. I asked her what was happening and she told me to relax because she was going to make my fantasies come true. I wasn't sure what she meant and was going to argue until I noticed she was also carrying a knife. I was made to stand up and Gladys tugged my boxers down and to my surprise an erection sprung up. Gladys appeared pleased and made me walk into Leslie's room. It was dark in there but with the door open I could see from the hall light well enough to know that I was being directed to the sleeping Leslie. I was very close to her head end when Gladys made me stop. She adjusted the bedding so that Leslie's face was better visible then stood behind me. The knife was held at my throat and with the other hand Gladys gripped my cock. She pointed it at the sleeping Leslie and slowly started wanking my cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. Despite the threat of the knife I was hard and actually enjoying having my cock wanked. I also seemed to enjoy not being in control of this daring situation. I would have loved to wank off in the same room as Leslie whilst watching her but would never dare. How would I explain it if she woke? Now Gladys had removed that problem and I could enjoy watching my fantasy girl as I received a hand job. It wasn't just any old handjob either. Gladys was clearly very experienced and was using all her know how to make this the best experience of my life. She wanked me silently for about 5 minutes before Leslie began to stir. Still sleeping she rolled away from us so the back of her head was now in view. "Stupid bitch" muttered Gladys. She removed the knife from my neck and slipped into her knicker string. Still holding tightly on to my cock so I couldn't run away (as if I would!) she moved us towards Leslie and rolled her back over. Leslie remained asleep so Gladys returned to wanking me with her knife at my throat. Two more minutes passed. Leslie opened her eyes for a couple of seconds and shut them again. Gladys breathed harder and slowed her wanking down to long drawn out movements. Leslie sat bolt up right; covers pulled to her chest. "What the fuck are you two doing?" she half screamed. It must have looked a picture to her. I watched her eyes pass to my cock then follow Gladys's hand a way then pass back to my cock. She then noticed my arms, back to my cock- her eyes followed Kirtsy's hand- I had to admire this, Leslie was awake and Gladys hadn't battered an eye lid- then she noticed the knife and looked shocked and scared. I did my best to look scared and apologetic also. "Don't panic Leslie everything's going to be alright. I'm in charge and as long as you two understand that everything will be ok. Understand?" "... Yeah" Leslie said weakly as she nodded. "Well Nick here is doing very well. He's being very good at being naked like this in front of you and is even trying to impress you with his hard cock." Gladys stopped wanking it and positioned it to give Leslie a good view. "You however have far too little skin on show. I think you better change this don't you?" Leslie climbed slowly out of bed. She was wearing dark red silky pyjamas. I couldn't understand why she felt the need to pull her covers up, everything was already covered! She looked at Gladys and then fixed me in the eye. "Don't worry Nick. I'm going to do what she says. She won't hurt you that way. " "Very good, that's right Leslie." Leslie slowly unbuttoned her top and her firm small breasts gradually came on show. God they were gorgeous. Her top fell to the floor and my cock twitched. Gladys gripped it tightly but didn't say anything to Leslie. Gladys knew how I was enjoying this. Leslie mustn't know, not yet anyway. Leslie had hesitated with removing her bottoms. Gladys moved the knife closer to my neck. "Ok Ok. Relax the knife" Leslie slide her bottoms down and stepped out of them to leave her standing in very shiny silky black knickers with a hint of lacy around the waist band. Very sexy. "Do a twirl then" Gladys ordered. Leslie spun round slowly. "Good girl now bend over nice and slowly so we can see that little arse of yours." Leslie did and it was heaven. With Leslie's gaze away from me Gladys moved into my gaze and smiled. I smiled back. I mouthed ‘thank you' to her. "Good now sit on the bed and spread you legs wide... pull your knees up to your chest. That's it." I could now see Leslie's knickers pulled tight across her pussy. Another stunning view. Gladys made Leslie hold that pose for a while even though Leslie looked a little uncomfortable. "Ok now relax and take your knickers off real slow, you have an audience remember." As if she could forget I though. Leslie stood up and did as she was told. Her pussy hair was trimmed neatly but not severely. Most of it was still there but it looked gorgeous too. She held her knickers in her left hand with both her hands covering her pussy as soon as she could. "Now now Leslie, put those hands by your side. (Leslie did) now unravel those knickers and expose the crotch. You're going to hold them up to Nick's nose and let him have a good sniff." Leslie looked a little shocked and horrified by this. I was surprised that it had occurred to Gladys. I guess she's had experience of guy's liking to sniff knickers. Leslie nevertheless started doing as she was told. "Why are you doing this Gladys? What's in this for you? Why are you making this happen? Nick's not interested in sniffing my knickers, or any of this, can't you see? Why don't we all just go back to bed and forget all this" This surprised me as Leslie had already done quite a lot very compliantly. It struck me as a very brave but dangerous thing to do. "Ha, this is very enjoyable for me. (Gladys pointed her knife at my cock scaring the hell out of me in the process). How do you explain this then Leslie? This big hard cock that's been pointing at you all this time. It looks to me like this cock would happily ravish your body and give you the fuck of your life. Have you ever seen such a keen looking cock in your life?" Leslie stood in silence. "Well have you?" Leslie bit her lip as she stared at my cock. Was she trying to genuinely decide or was she trying to think of the correct answer in Gladys's eyes I wondered. "No I haven't." She replied. Gladys seemed pleased and so was I. I was happy to believe it was a complement especially as Leslie was looking at my cock as she spoke and not Gladys. "Well hold them up to his nose then." Leslie walked towards me and held the crotch of her knickers up to my nose. I wondered how long she had been wearing them. Did she put new ones on to sleep or had she worn them all day? I held my breath just before the gusset appeared a centimetre below my nostrils. "Now now Nick. Don't you start being polite. Have a good sniff." Gladys gave me a nudge from behind and I stepped closer to Leslie and sniffed. My senses nearly exploded. The step forward had moved my cock onto Leslie's upper tummy and the tip was touching her between her breasts, just. At the same time my nostrils were filled with the most magical scent known to man- the scent of a woman's pussy that you crave. I took several deep breaths through my nose and lowered my eyes to meet Leslie's. What was she making of all this? "That will do. (Leslie lowered her knickers). Hook them around his cock Leslie and kneel down." Leslie did as she was told. This made her face level with my balls and gave her an awesome view of my cock. God she looked sexy like that. "Start wanking it then," said Gladys a little impatiently. Leslie reached for my cock with her right hand and gentle gripped it. It felt a little cold but my cock throbbed in response. She gently started to work her little hand up and down my long shaft watching her hand at work. "Put some effort it!" Gladys clearly wasn't as impressed with Leslie's efforts as I was. "I can't I don't want to do this." Leslie's voice had a begging quality to it. "Hmm ok. Close your eyes both of you. Now Leslie you can imagine this cock belongs to who ever you wish and you know that Nick isn't looking." I looked down and Leslie and our eyes made contact. "Ok." She looked down and shut her eyes. I kept mine open. Gladys smiled at me again. This had quite some affect on Leslie. I guess she figured the sooner I cum the sooner this would all be over. She really worked on my cock. Her tiny hand was a blur at times and she fondled my balls with her spare hand. I concentrated hard- I had to, it felt so good and I definitely didn't want to cum too fast. Firstly it would be embarrassing and secondly I wanted to saviour this experience. "Ok stop Leslie. Stand up and do it from behind for a bit." Leslie stood up and looked me in the eye as she did. She mouthed ‘I'm sorry about all this' and I mouthed ‘me too'. She moved behind me and resumed her wanking. I couldn't see now whether her eyes were open of not. After about 5 minutes my orgasm started to build. I looked at Gladys and she nodded. She knew what was happening. "Back on you knees in front of him Leslie. Quickly." Leslie did as she was told and resumed the wanking without being asked. I guess she sensed this was coming to an end too. "Position your head Leslie so Nick can cum all over your face. You're going to keep wanking until I say ok?" "Ok" Leslie manoeuvred my cock and her head so I was aiming at her nose. This time she didn't shut her eyes. I came hard staring into her brown eyes. They were forced shut by the shots of cums hitting her face. She turned her face slightly and I covered her left cheek. None went in her firmly shut mouth. Like a good girl she kept milking my cock and held her face in the firing line. I couldn't help but make a lot of noise when I came. It was so intense. I collapsed to the floor when I had finished but Leslie still held my cock. "Very good. A nice show by both of you. You can let go of Nick's cock now Leslie. If you want to that is. (Leslie did). Gladys produced a spoon from her knickers. I hadn't noticed it before. I could only assume she had gone to the kitchen during the wanking and I'd been so involved in that I hadn't noticed. Gladys walked up to Leslie and slowly moved the spoon across her face till she had all of my cum on the spoon. Leslie was finally able to open her eyes and looked at me all spent with my hands still cuffed behind my back and my cock all limp. She then looked at the spoon and then at Gladys. "Now for the finale. Leslie is going to drink your cum off this spoon Nick. She's going to hold it in her mouth and then she's going to show it to you. Then she'll swallow it and show you her empty mouth and this will all be over. Is that ok with you Nick?" "Yes" "Leslie?" Leslie just nodded still looking at my cum on the spoon. Her face turned up in disgust. "Ok. Here it comes" Gladys slowly brought the spoon to Leslie's mouth. She tried to move it away from Gladys. "Now now Leslie. We can do this the easy way of the hard way. Plus, you don't want to offend Nick do you?" Leslie opened her mouth and looked at me. Gladys put the spoon in her mouth. Leslie shut it slowly. Gladys very slowly pulled the spoon out. Leslie never looked away from my eyes. It was hypnotic. Leslie opened her mouth and let Gladys look then she turned to me. I could see a big pool of cum sitting under her tongue. She crawled across the floor the few feet that separated me and put her face right in front of mine. "Very good Leslie. You understand what's required of you a little better now." The she swallowed. I watched her throat and my cum when down. Leslie opened her mouth as wide as she could. It was completely empty. "There. Its over" said Leslie. "Uncuff Nick and put the knife away." "Is it really" Gladys was smiling. "It doesn't look like Nick's cock thinks its over. I guess that show was a little too good Leslie. And besides you haven't had any fun yet." To be continued Gladys's Temptation Gladys, you are ahead of me on this day, already showered and drying off when I entered the bathroom. It was unusual, as you normally wait and shower with me. The combination of soap, hot water, and naked flesh makes you wet and me hard. Often times our first orgasms are achieved before the water is shut off. But on this day, you had changed from the normal, blissful routine. As I exit the shower, I hear the unmistakable sound of your vibrator; you had started without me. I quickly toweled off and moved quickly to join you in bedroom before you had gotten too far ahead. As I entered the room, I found you; purposely tempting me with your ass in the air, swaying back and forth. The vibrator wet with your juices, your pussy lips red, swollen and glistening. You smile slyly at me and rub the vibrator on the outside of your honey pot, which brings my member to attention. I want to mount you and drive my cock into your wet hole, but I cannot resist tasting you first. I kneel at the edge of the bed and gently kiss and rub the soft skin of your waving ass with my hands and face. As I rub my unshaven chin against your inner thighs, the scratchy sensation causes you to rock forward, but my kisses and licks persuade you not to go too far. I first lightly kiss your vulva and outer lips, slowly and deliberately until you rock back into my face trying to coax me to do more. You would much rather sit on my face than be slowly tortured with the light touch I was applying to your sensitive skin. Relenting, I part your pussy lips with my darting tongue while gently stroking your thighs with my hands. Up and down upon your inner lips I wave my tongue, taking in the taste of your sweet juices as you are already wet with anticipation. Then I drive my tongue deep into your pussy while I gently rub your clit with one thumb and massage your asshole with the other thumb. Your moans of approval in response are convincing. At this point you were expecting me to stand and mount you from behind, but I had other plans. I lick up your crack and dab my tongue on your brown hole, to which you squeal in response. Then I issue my directive, "Baby, spread your ass cheeks." I take both your hands and put them on your butt to spread your cheeks so I can thoroughly tongue fuck your asshole and still have my hands free to finger your pussy and rub your clit. My tongue drives in and out of your asshole as I rub your pussy and clit until you are near orgasm. Your frequent moans are muffled as you are head down in the bed. I periodically return to your pussy to suck out the juice and redistribute it on your brown hole or use my tongue as a paddle to move the ample fluid to the hole of my current focus. At this point, I am tempted to replace my tongue with my cock in your tight brown hole, but I reserve that blissful encounter for another day. Instead I stand, position myself behind you, and drive my hard cock into your dripping pussy. Because of your extreme wetness, my member slides in up to hilt with little resistance. I grab your hips and ram my dick into your hole at a moderate pace, as I know you are already close to cumming and I need to catch up. The slapping sound of my hips pounding against your ass flesh fills the room, along with my moans in response to your velvety walls squeezing my cock. Once I feel my orgasm begin to build, I reach around your leg and rub your clit with my fingertips, which generates a loud, continuous moan from your depths. I then feel your leg muscles tighten, you arch your back, throw your head upward, shake violently, and spasms ripple through your body. Your orgasm triggers mine: I increase the pace of my cock assault on your pussy, the slapping sound fast and furious until I grind my throbbing cock into your depths and streams of hot cum fill your hole. As you finish, you collapse to a prone position on the bed, and I fall beside you, gently stroking the smooth skin of your back and lightly kissing your exposed skin. Once you regain your composure and catch your breath, you smile at me, reach down to stroke my soft cock, and whisper "Now I want you in my ass."