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I had never been so happy to be home. An hour, just to go to the grocery store to pick a few things up for dinner. I thought I was going to beat the rush by going earlier in the day. Not so much, apparently. Now that I was home, and I still had a few hours until I had to start dinner, I was going to take a well-deserved nap. I put my key in the front door, and found it unlocked. I thought that was odd, but, dismissed it, as I may not have locked it when I left. After depositing the groceries in their appropriate locations, I climbed the stairs to the bedroom.
It was still dark, because my heavy curtains were still drawn. I undressed, got into my bed, and pulled my blankets up. I started losing consciousness while thinking about all the women at the store in tight black spandex leggings, and how it immediately multiplied any amount of ass they had by a factor of at least three. In my semi-conscious state, I could feel myself getting semi-hard. What I did not feel was the bed move, and a figure slip under the blankets. I did feel someone grab my cock and start stroking it. I thought my wife must have gotten home early. I did some quick calculations, even half-awake, and reached up to where I figured her boobs were. I was successful, but, something was wrong. The boob I was holding was smaller and slightly firmer than what I was used to, but was still, somehow, familiar. I opened my eyes, basically knowing what to expect. I was right. My eyes had already adjusted to the dark, having been closed, so, I could see pretty clearly. I looked into the emerald-green eyes of Sally. I can safely say that, although I was surprised to see her, I certainly wasn't unhappy about it.
“Hi,” she said, breathily.
“Hi,” I responded back. “Can I thank you for the unlocked front door?”
“It was already unlocked when I got here,” she stated, matter-of-factly. “You must not have locked it when you left.”
“Not that I'm complaining; this was a very pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?”
She reached down, as if in answer, and squeezed my dick. Leaning forward, she took my nipple in her mouth, and began sucking on it, and licking it. She must have remembered this was my strongest erogenous zone. My dick got harder under her ministrations. She felt the development growing in her hand, and let out an audible chuckle.
Taking her mouth off my nipple just long enough to speak, she said, “You like that, don't you? To answer your question, I'm here to get my ass fucked.”
If I weren't already hard, the straight-up, no-nonsense way in which she said that, would have stood me at attention instantly. She returned to my nipple, any question, comment, or concern I might have had being cast by the wayside, with all that gorgeous red hair against my chest. When words finally returned to me, I said, “Well, this is your barbecue. Just show me what you want.”
She let my nipple go, to my slight disappointment, and turned to face away from me. I saw her reach a hand up to her mouth, then around to her ass. She smeared what I assumed to be saliva on her asshole, then on the head of my dick. With that, she backed onto me.
It turned me on to have her taking charge. I love to give pleasure, and for her to dictate how she wanted it was good for me. She had lined up the head of my dick to her asshole, and was working it in. She had gotten it most of the way in before slipping into a steady rhythm, that had my cock sliding in and out of her ass. I didn't want to disrupt her rhythm, partly because I was enjoying it. After another few minutes, however, she disrupted the rhythm herself, by moving away, and pushing me onto my back. I usually dislike lying flat on my back, but, for what I thought she had in mind, I'd make an exception.
I found I was correct, as she stepped over me, facing away, and sat down on my cock. I watched it disappear in her ass, as she wiggled, trying to get me further in. She had about three inches left to go when she started riding again, my dick entering and leaving her ass. On each downstroke, she would slide a little bit more of my cock into her butt. After about two minutes, she slid all the way down on it, and rested for a few moments, getting used to the idea of my cock buried completely in her ass. I could tell she enjoyed it, because her head was thrown back, red hair running straight down, the ends of it rubbing against me. I could also see that her arms were up, and her elbows were moving, which led me to believe that she was playing with her nipples. Shortly after that thought, she started riding again, getting to a point where she would have my cock almost all the way out, then slamming it back in.
A few more minutes of this, and she was moaning, and shaking uncontrollably. I presumed that she was having orgasms, but, I wasn't certain. I thought I detected her ass tightening every so often, but I couldn't be sure. Then, I received confirmation in the form of something dripping on my thighs. She was definitely enjoying this, and I wanted to help her enjoy it more. Arching my back to free my arms, I grabbed her hips, and began thrusting my hips up to her, driving my pole into her hole.
This set off a whole new series of moans and grunts from her. She leaned forward, bouncing her ass to meet my thrusts. This changed the angle slightly, which, apparently, made it even more pleasurable for her. She began cumming again, as I kept up my steady pounding of her back door. The third consecutive orgasm working its way out of her body, she looked back, and said, "I love how you fuck my ass." It was gratifying to hear from his beautiful eighteen-year-old, who was adorned with freckles everywhere. She got up off my cock, and got on all fours at the edge of the bed. "Come fuck my ass some more," she said, with a smile on her face, and a gleam in her eye.
I didn't have to be told twice. I got up from the bed, and moved to where her ass was expectantly waiting for me. I spit on my dick as a precaution, and, in one motion, shoved my entire cock up her butt. She squealed as my rod slid its way back to where she wanted it, deep inside her bumhole. I wasted no time in acceding to her demands. I held onto her hips, and drove my hot rod all the way up her Hershey highway. She groaned with each thrust as I banged her butt hard. She then began to shriek again as another orgasm tore through her; this girl loved being buttfucked. And buttfucked she was. I had moved my hands, positioning them on the bottom of her rib cage, pounding her harder and faster than I thought possible. The angle at which I was fucking her got me in deep, but, I wanted deeper. Five more pokes in her rear, and I pulled out, and turned her over, handing her ankles to her. I lined it up again, and drove it home.
I quickly picked up a rhythm I could work with for a while, sawing in and out of her ass, getting faster and faster. I reached down, and started rubbing her clit with my thumb. It must have been better than when she did it herself, because she had a large orgasm, where she would scream, then shudder silently. I kept up the sweet pressure until I heard her let out a long squeal. I was surprised with splashing on my face as she squirted, sending wave after wave of hot girl cum in my face, and in my mouth. That did me in. I grabbed her hips, and started fucking her in earnest, alternating between fast strokes and deep ones.
She must have been able to tell that I was getting close, because she let go of her legs, and reached up to pinch my nipples while saying, "Cum in my ass. Please, I want your cum deep in my ass."
That was all it took. Three more thrusts, and the floodgates opened. I shoved my cock past balls-deep in her ass, and gave her every drop of my load. As I pulled out, I noticed that not a drop of cum came with it. I must have left it very deep inside her. We decided to clean up, getting into the shower. We groped each other under the spray, and I fucked her ass one more time, depositing a new load to mix with the old one. We finished washing, let the shower, and dried off. Sally was gone, my teenage buttslut having gotten her fill.
I decided it was time to start dinner. By the time my wife got home, I had a salmon filet, rice pilaf, and roasted asparagus waiting on the table for her. As we were eating, she asked, "Anything interesting happen today?"
"Not really," I responded, as nonchalantly as I could manage. "Had a hell of a time at the store, then came back home to take a nap. That's about it."
"Okay," she answered. Looking in her eyes, somehow, I thought she knew about the buttsluttery that occurred earlier. If she did, she made no outward sign.
A few more minutes went by in silence as we were eating. Seemingly out of nowhere, my wife looks up and says, "You know what? Tonight, before we go to bed, I want you to fuck my ass."
It was still dark, because my heavy curtains were still drawn. I undressed, got into my bed, and pulled my blankets up. I started losing consciousness while thinking about all the women at the store in tight black spandex leggings, and how it immediately multiplied any amount of ass they had by a factor of at least three. In my semi-conscious state, I could feel myself getting semi-hard. What I did not feel was the bed move, and a figure slip under the blankets. I did feel someone grab my cock and start stroking it. I thought my wife must have gotten home early. I did some quick calculations, even half-awake, and reached up to where I figured her boobs were. I was successful, but, something was wrong. The boob I was holding was smaller and slightly firmer than what I was used to, but was still, somehow, familiar. I opened my eyes, basically knowing what to expect. I was right. My eyes had already adjusted to the dark, having been closed, so, I could see pretty clearly. I looked into the emerald-green eyes of Sally. I can safely say that, although I was surprised to see her, I certainly wasn't unhappy about it.
“Hi,” she said, breathily.
“Hi,” I responded back. “Can I thank you for the unlocked front door?”
“It was already unlocked when I got here,” she stated, matter-of-factly. “You must not have locked it when you left.”
“Not that I'm complaining; this was a very pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?”
She reached down, as if in answer, and squeezed my dick. Leaning forward, she took my nipple in her mouth, and began sucking on it, and licking it. She must have remembered this was my strongest erogenous zone. My dick got harder under her ministrations. She felt the development growing in her hand, and let out an audible chuckle.
Taking her mouth off my nipple just long enough to speak, she said, “You like that, don't you? To answer your question, I'm here to get my ass fucked.”
If I weren't already hard, the straight-up, no-nonsense way in which she said that, would have stood me at attention instantly. She returned to my nipple, any question, comment, or concern I might have had being cast by the wayside, with all that gorgeous red hair against my chest. When words finally returned to me, I said, “Well, this is your barbecue. Just show me what you want.”
She let my nipple go, to my slight disappointment, and turned to face away from me. I saw her reach a hand up to her mouth, then around to her ass. She smeared what I assumed to be saliva on her asshole, then on the head of my dick. With that, she backed onto me.
It turned me on to have her taking charge. I love to give pleasure, and for her to dictate how she wanted it was good for me. She had lined up the head of my dick to her asshole, and was working it in. She had gotten it most of the way in before slipping into a steady rhythm, that had my cock sliding in and out of her ass. I didn't want to disrupt her rhythm, partly because I was enjoying it. After another few minutes, however, she disrupted the rhythm herself, by moving away, and pushing me onto my back. I usually dislike lying flat on my back, but, for what I thought she had in mind, I'd make an exception.
I found I was correct, as she stepped over me, facing away, and sat down on my cock. I watched it disappear in her ass, as she wiggled, trying to get me further in. She had about three inches left to go when she started riding again, my dick entering and leaving her ass. On each downstroke, she would slide a little bit more of my cock into her butt. After about two minutes, she slid all the way down on it, and rested for a few moments, getting used to the idea of my cock buried completely in her ass. I could tell she enjoyed it, because her head was thrown back, red hair running straight down, the ends of it rubbing against me. I could also see that her arms were up, and her elbows were moving, which led me to believe that she was playing with her nipples. Shortly after that thought, she started riding again, getting to a point where she would have my cock almost all the way out, then slamming it back in.
A few more minutes of this, and she was moaning, and shaking uncontrollably. I presumed that she was having orgasms, but, I wasn't certain. I thought I detected her ass tightening every so often, but I couldn't be sure. Then, I received confirmation in the form of something dripping on my thighs. She was definitely enjoying this, and I wanted to help her enjoy it more. Arching my back to free my arms, I grabbed her hips, and began thrusting my hips up to her, driving my pole into her hole.
This set off a whole new series of moans and grunts from her. She leaned forward, bouncing her ass to meet my thrusts. This changed the angle slightly, which, apparently, made it even more pleasurable for her. She began cumming again, as I kept up my steady pounding of her back door. The third consecutive orgasm working its way out of her body, she looked back, and said, "I love how you fuck my ass." It was gratifying to hear from his beautiful eighteen-year-old, who was adorned with freckles everywhere. She got up off my cock, and got on all fours at the edge of the bed. "Come fuck my ass some more," she said, with a smile on her face, and a gleam in her eye.
I didn't have to be told twice. I got up from the bed, and moved to where her ass was expectantly waiting for me. I spit on my dick as a precaution, and, in one motion, shoved my entire cock up her butt. She squealed as my rod slid its way back to where she wanted it, deep inside her bumhole. I wasted no time in acceding to her demands. I held onto her hips, and drove my hot rod all the way up her Hershey highway. She groaned with each thrust as I banged her butt hard. She then began to shriek again as another orgasm tore through her; this girl loved being buttfucked. And buttfucked she was. I had moved my hands, positioning them on the bottom of her rib cage, pounding her harder and faster than I thought possible. The angle at which I was fucking her got me in deep, but, I wanted deeper. Five more pokes in her rear, and I pulled out, and turned her over, handing her ankles to her. I lined it up again, and drove it home.
I quickly picked up a rhythm I could work with for a while, sawing in and out of her ass, getting faster and faster. I reached down, and started rubbing her clit with my thumb. It must have been better than when she did it herself, because she had a large orgasm, where she would scream, then shudder silently. I kept up the sweet pressure until I heard her let out a long squeal. I was surprised with splashing on my face as she squirted, sending wave after wave of hot girl cum in my face, and in my mouth. That did me in. I grabbed her hips, and started fucking her in earnest, alternating between fast strokes and deep ones.
She must have been able to tell that I was getting close, because she let go of her legs, and reached up to pinch my nipples while saying, "Cum in my ass. Please, I want your cum deep in my ass."
That was all it took. Three more thrusts, and the floodgates opened. I shoved my cock past balls-deep in her ass, and gave her every drop of my load. As I pulled out, I noticed that not a drop of cum came with it. I must have left it very deep inside her. We decided to clean up, getting into the shower. We groped each other under the spray, and I fucked her ass one more time, depositing a new load to mix with the old one. We finished washing, let the shower, and dried off. Sally was gone, my teenage buttslut having gotten her fill.
I decided it was time to start dinner. By the time my wife got home, I had a salmon filet, rice pilaf, and roasted asparagus waiting on the table for her. As we were eating, she asked, "Anything interesting happen today?"
"Not really," I responded, as nonchalantly as I could manage. "Had a hell of a time at the store, then came back home to take a nap. That's about it."
"Okay," she answered. Looking in her eyes, somehow, I thought she knew about the buttsluttery that occurred earlier. If she did, she made no outward sign.
A few more minutes went by in silence as we were eating. Seemingly out of nowhere, my wife looks up and says, "You know what? Tonight, before we go to bed, I want you to fuck my ass."
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