Deep Bliss
I wake up in the middle of the night with a wet, familiar feeling on my shaft.
After a few seconds, I realize it’s her warm mouth engulfing my cock, her head moving slowly up and down while softly delivering a sweet suction.
Puzzled, I look at the clock: It’s 3am in the morning.
“What are you doing?” My voice is tired, we went to bed late the night before, after a long, sensual sex session, and I doubt she can win against my tiredness.
Marta raises her big eyes to me, and without losing the eye contact, she starts nibbling on my nipples; she knows that my nipples are like love buttons, and after a moment, I’m getting rock hard again.
Marta is definitely a giver. She loves to tease, experiment and, above all, give pleasure.
I’ve never met a woman like her before: she simply LOVES making me cum and giving me oral.
It is not easy for her to reach her climax, even if I’m eating her pussy or during sex, she struggles with cumming, but when she does she literally explodes!
Indeed, for her, making me cum is much easier and…my pleasure is her pleasure, as she says.
Still I don’t know what she has in mind tonight, as she brings my cock to his full hardness.
Sometimes she just wants to “drink” my cum: it would not be the first time she whispered in my ear, “I’m thirsty,” before making me cum in her mouth and greedily swallowing my cum. But tonight she has different plans.
A few weeks earlier, during a walk, we spoke about anal sex. I don’t remember how exactly we got to that topic, but I remember I told her probably anal intercourse would remain forever just a dream for me, as I never found a woman willing to try.
“Why do you say that?” she responded, “sooner or later you will find someone that will let you try anal!”
“Have you tried?” I asked her.
“Oh yes, I’ve tried,” she said. “It’s not a big deal in the end.”
I was feeling jealous in that moment, at the thought that she let another man fuck her ass.. and that man was not me! I tried to think about something else, never finding the courage to ask her more details, never asking her to try it with me…
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She looks at me deeply, with my cock full in her mouth.
I already emptied my balls just a couple of hours before, and there was no risk I could cum again easily that night.
She stops blowing me, leaving my cock wet with saliva, and turns around on her side, spooning and humping her hips against my hard dick.
“Okay,” I think, “she wants to cum with me taking her from behind.” This is actually one of the positions that makes it easier for her to reach her pleasure.
But I’m wrong.
As I push the head of my cock close to her pussy lips, she reaches to grab my shaft with her hand and places it against her tighter hole.
I look at her, she smiles at me and nods. “Slowly,” she whispers.
She uses her hand to find the best position, and starts to instruct me: “Push a little.”
Maybe because I’m tired, maybe because of the mix of emotions at the moment, but I lose my erection a bit. As she feels my hardness going away, she asks, “Hey, what’s going on? Did you change your mind?”
“No, of course not. Just…just give me a minute… but don’t we need some lube?” I ask, puzzled.
“No, it hurts me with lube…it happens faster and I feel more pain. Without it, we’ll go slower and I’ll feel more friction.”
These words have a direct effect on my cock: I’m going to fuck her ass, without lube or preparation. This is completely against all rules I knew about anal sex!
As I’m getting rock hard again, I start to push the tip of my head through her tightest entrance. I can feel the resistance of her and I almost give up again—“I’m afraid to hurt you,” I say.
“No, just go ahead,” she replies.
I push once, twice, three times, then it happens.
I’m in.
Past the first muscle ring, it seems I’m in a new world.
A completely new feeling spreads from my cock to my head and down to my toes.
The grip of her ass is so tight and warm, the resistance I was feeling a few minutes before has disappeared and I feel as if I can proceed so smoothly.
As soon as I slip inside, I hear a quiet “ohhhh,” escaping her mouth, not understanding if it is pain or pleasure.
“Is it okay?” I ask again.
“Fuck my ass.” She orders me.
“Fill my ass with your cock!”
I don't believe this is happening to me.
“Can you take it in missionary?” I ask her.
“Mm-m yes.. sure… never tried but we can try… why?” Marta replies.
“I want to see your face when I fuck your ass! Don’t wanna miss it.”
She smiles at me, and turns on her back.
This time my cock goes easily inside, and when I push it deep, she moans loud with a surprised look on her face.
“I love your look when I enter you,” I say.
Marta is speechless, with her mouth open and a soft “ohhh,” releasing as she breathes out.
I’m caught in the momentum, and as I start to move in and out slowly, the pleasure I’m getting from my shaft tells me to push it deeper and deeper.
Every thrust I slip a few inches deeper, till my cock is buried in her tight ass.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” she says, as she breathes out every time I push it back inside her.
Her ass is so tight it’s almost impossible to stop from thrusting, but I need to slow down or I will not be able to hold myself back from cumming too soon.
“Why are you slowing down?” she asks.
“Mmm, do you like it?”
“Don’t stop, keep fucking me! I want you to fuck my ass,” Marta replies, reaching for her hard clit with her hand.
I take hold of her ankles and raise her legs, letting me push my cock even further inside her. Now I’m balls deep, as she places her feet on my chest.
She starts to rub my nipples with her red-painted toes, but I stop her immediately to avoid losing control too soon.
I grab her right foot, and start sucking her big toe, keeping eye contact with her.
I know she loves having her toes sucked, and I get my confirmation hearing her loud groan when I suck harder, passing my tongue between all her toes and the sole of her foot.
I take her left foot in my hand as well, bringing it to my face. I put both her big toes in my mouth, sucking and licking those beautifully shaped toes, trying to give back to her a little of the pleasure I’m getting from her.
I wonder if she can climax with anal sex. “Can you cum like this?” I ask. I can hardly speak.
“Shut up and fuck me,” she replies. “I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to feel the heat.”
“Cannot hold much longer,” I say.
My movements are getting irregular, as I try not to give up and lose control.
“Am I really fucking your ass? Is this real?” I ask Marta.
“Yes baby, you’re deep in my ass. Fuck, I can almost feel it in my throat.”
She reaches for my chest, knowing she could send me over the edge just by touching my hard nipples.
I open her legs wide holding her ankles still, increasing the friction of the walls of her ass on my shaft.
At this point I see it: her legs wide open show off my cock buried in her, her free and open pussy lips move in sync with each of my thrusts.
The sight of her empty pussy as I fuck her ass is too much for me.
My balls start to tighten, I feel the well-known tingle and rising heat, as I desperately try to hold off for the last time.
“I’m gonna cum… Can I cum inside you?” I manage to ask her with a whisper.
“Fill my ass with your cum. Cum in my ass,” Marta answers.
“I’m cumming in your ass!” I scream, ramming as deep and hard as I can.
She feels it a few moments before I release. The surprised look on her face tells me she wasn’t expecting such a forceful release, as the power of my orgasm rips through her ass.
She feels my cock getting even harder, throbbing and spasming, triggering waves of pleasure that shakes her whole body.
Her silent open mouth turns into a long scream.
My cock is pumping a huge load of cum inside her, and her ass is clenching around my shaft, in a feedback loop of combined pleasure.
Everything gets blurry for a second as I keep thrusting.
Marta loves to watch my face as I’m lost in my bliss, and this time there is no exception.
Finally I slow down, and I gasp for some air.
Her beautiful body is limp, her nipples still hard, her back arched, eyes closed, as she regains her breath as well.
I lean towards her and kiss her deeply, my cock still hard and buried inside her.
“I love you,” I whisper.
I hold still, not able to move or say anything else.
She looks at me smiling, with a mischievous look on her face, still breathing hard. “How it was? Did you like it?”
I still can hardly speak, as I answer, “Are you serious? I loved it,” giving her a long deep kiss.