“I’m going to work my fingers in a little deeper.”
“O-okay,” I said, breathless.
I could feel his finger moving inside me. He used more of the lube, and slid in another. He moved them together, pumping into my asshole before spreading, moving them around, tickling the inside of my ass.
“Play with yourself,” he said, softly.
My hand slipped under my body and I played with my pussy while he worked my ass. I let out a shocked sound as he put a third finger in. It felt so slipper, and I felt stretched. Shivers went down my legs and I started to sweat. It felt so weird.
“We’ll go slow, okay. Turn on your side.”
He turned his hand away and I rolled over. facing away from him. I looked over my shoulder and watched as he squirted a lot of the lube on his cock and slopped it up, stroking until there was a thick shiny coat of the stuff all over his shaft. He put his hand under my thigh and pushed up my leg, turning me a little.
“Pull your leg up. Good. Now, relax.”
He shifted behind me and his chest pressed into my back. He took his cock in his hand and nestled the thick head against my asscheeks. Feeling it press against the tight puckered hole made my heart pound in my chest and my throat went dry. Just the feeling of it touching me made me shiver and I felt fear and anticipation all at the same time.
“You ready, baby?”
“Y-yeah,” I nodded.
He gave a slow, gentle push, gradually building the pressure. It wasn’t like a finger at all. He was so much thicker, and his cockhead pushed and pushed and I felt a little twinge of pain in my ass before I let out a low, long breath and my body just opened. His head popped inside, eased by the lube, and I let out a low moan.
“Oh. Oh shit it’s big,” I said.
He slid his arms around me. “Shhh,” he said. “I won’t hurt you. Real slow, okay? Here.”
He took his other hand and moved it between my legs. Gently, he slipped a single finger inside me and palmed my clit, moving his hand slowly, teasingly as he upped the pressure and more of his shaft slid inside me. I let out a low groan as I lay there, taking his cock in my ass.
The feeling was so strange. It packed so many sensations together I couldn’t sort them all out. It didn’t hurt, but I felt a kind of pain. Good pain, pain that I liked. I felt his cockhead pushing deeper, opening me up as it slid further inside my body. I felt my walls stretch around him and quiver and pulse as they gripped his shaft. When he was finally all the way in and pressed tight against me, I was so opened up, so used, that I just laid there and whimpered.
“You okay, baby? You want to stop?”
I shook my head. “I like it.”
He fingered me and slowly rolled his hips. Barely moving, his cock pulsed inside me, sending waves of heat spreading through my body. He lightly kissed the curve of my jaw, my throat, and whispered in my ear.
“I’m going to cum in your tight little ass. You want that?”
“Yeah,” I groaned, “Please.”
“Tell me how you want it?”
“Harder.”
He moved a little faster, drawing back a little more. I could feel every inch sliding inside me, feel every movement, so intense it made my toes curl. Nothing I’d ever felt was like this. I wanted it to go on forever.
Slowly, I lowered my leg back down. It tightened my body, gripping his throbbing cock. He kissed my shoulder and slowly worked his finger inside me and rubbed my clit. I hugged myself and shook from the intensity of the stimulation. I felt so full.
Very gently, he worked me onto my belly and pressed down on my back, spreading his legs so his knees were on the bed, and rested one hand on the back of my neck and the other on the bed. I fingered myself as he fucked me harder, moving his whole body. He drew back slowly, about halfway out, then thrust in quickly, then drew it again.
Every time he went to thrust my body tightened in anticipation, gripping him hard as his thick shaft slid through the tight walls of my body. He went faster and faster until he was grunting, and lowered himself down on top of me again. I felt his cock throbbing, going so hard I couldn’t believe it, so hard I could barely stand to have something so thick and rigid inside my body.
He rolled and I cried out as he pulled me with him. I lifted and fell on his cock, impaled, my back arched and a silent cry escaping my throat. He slid back up the bed, pushing with his heels, until he could sit up on the pillows. He pulled me against him and closed his legs against mine and held me. My ass throbbed from the huge hard rod inside it.
Again he cupped my breast, kissed my neck softly, and slid his finger inside me. My arms fell to my sides and I started to ride him, moving in slow motions, shuddering as I made myself keep moving despite the intensity of the sensations trying to make me freeze up. The feeling of his cock in my ass met and folded together with the sensation of his fingers and his hand working me.