Caroline Ch. 01.09

After doing this for a while I thought I'd swallow it all so I leant forward to get the right angle and pushed my mouth onto him. When I felt it at the back of my throat I took a deep breath and swallowed. He slid down my throat until I felt his pubes tickling my nose. Deep throating is quite an art really, it can be frightening because you can't breathe with 8 inches of hardness in your throat. I suppose you could swallow an even bigger one but Mike's is the biggest I'd done it to up 'til then. I began to get into the rhythm of throating him, breathe on the out then swallow then out. He seemed to be enjoying it until he suddenly put his hand on my head to stop me, "Bloody hell, Lena, stop or I'll cum." So I pulled him from my mouth and kept very still while he controlled himself.

After a while he began to move again, "Jeez, Lena, I said you had a beautiful mouth. That was marvellous."

I smiled at him and licked my lips, "I cant wait to taste your spunk in my mouth," I said, "but not tonight. I'm far from finished yet!" With that I straddled his hips, took hold of his erection like a racket handle and began to lower myself down on him. His eyes locked onto mine as I moved his penis to my sex, rubbing the head against my lips and clit before sinking myself onto him. I could feel his proudness spreading my the lips of my vagina, already very moist from the excitement of sucking him, and they opened to accept his hard presence. Halfway in I met my hand so I started to bounce up and down with just half of him inside me. I was in heaven and it was having a pretty good effect on Mike as well. After a couple of times I took my hand away and all of him went inside my pussy. I let out a long, "Aaaaaggghhh" and Mike shouted, "Shit" as I landed on his loins. I leant back, took my weight on my arms and continued to bounce up and down on him. My orgasm had been on the way when I first put him in, now it arrived, washing over me as his erection reached deep inside. I looked at Mike and he reached for me. I leant forward and his arms surrounded me and held me close. He kissed my mouth, my hair, and my eyes before whispering, "Lena, are you OK?"

"Mmmmm," I responded lazily. I was, by now, subdued as my orgasm passed. We rolled onto our sides and he withdrew from me, finally laying on one elbow by my side looking down at me. He gently moved my hair from my eyes and, smiling, stroked my hair and my face before kissing me. This was lovely, tender, loving I suppose. I don't know but I almost loved him then; I was very close to having complicated feelings at that moment. It's always a bit like that just after an orgasm but, especially after the events of a fortnight ago and his gentle tenderness now, my feelings were quite mixed up. He obviously hadn't cum yet so he was just waiting for me to recover a bit before he started again. I suppose I'm lucky really, since meeting Mike and having sex with him I've found that I can go on having orgasms one after the other, they just take longer to come around but they get more fantastic. I knew tonight he was going to cum in my bottom, that's where I wanted him to cum, and I think he wanted to as well.

He continued to look down on me with affection in his eyes then he kissed me gently on the lips, then eyes before moving down to use his tongue to stimulate my nipples. Needing no extra work, these perked up immediately and he began to suck them hard, but not hard enough to hurt, just enough to make me know that he could. Then he bit my nipples, again just hard enough to excite me but not hard enough to hurt, and drag his teeth along each one. The feeling was exquisite causing them to become even bigger and harder. He moved to kissing and licking my tits all over, paying particular attention to the underneath where I was so sensitive. At the same time he twiddled my nipples with his fingers, again pinching and tweaking just enough to let me know he could do it harder if he wanted. It was so exciting because, I suppose, we had gone through the whole thing a fortnight before, and I knew where it could lead. Tonight he was firm but gentle, I had no fear that he would get carried away. I don't know why, I suppose it was his whole manner, light-hearted, tender enjoying every minute.

He worked on my tits for what seemed like ages and I thought he was going to move down to my pussy but he surprised me. Looking up from my boobs he said, "Turn over, Lena," and motioned me to turn face down and I wondered what was going to happen. This is sooooo exciting, not really knowing what is coming next. He didn't do anything for a while, just knelt beside me looking down. He told me after that he loves looking at me like this, my long back curving down to my waist, then the blossoming (his word) of my bottom into it's wonderful fulsome shape and the cute way in which the cheeks join the tops of my legs. I don't know, I've never really seen it have I, but he seems to love it.

He began to stroke my back from shoulder to bottom, softly, gently running his fingers across my body sending shivers up and down my spine. Then his hands fluttered across the cheeks of my bottom and began to gently massage them. He opened my legs more and moved between them, this heightened my excitement because he could do almost anything from this position. I knew that I desperately wanted him deep in my backside tonight. I wanted to feel him totally inside me, not in anger and pain, but gently with tenderness and care. He leant forward and began to stroke my shoulders and back. As he did so I could feel his erection resting on my bottom and I felt him move it so that it was sitting in valley between my cheeks. I couldn't stop myself pushing back on him to feel it moving there: heaven!

He stopped this after a while and started to kiss my lower back before moving down to kiss the cheeks of my bottom. He lifted his head, "Kneel, Lena," he said hoarsely and lifted my hips from the bed. I knelt up and he pushed my legs apart opening me completely to him. I could feel his breath on my anus and on my pussy, it was driving me mad, what was he going to do? I soon found out as he pressed his tongue on my anus and began to insinuate it inside. I opened to him, I wanted that tongue in my back door so much. Then he started to lick the whole length of the valley covering it with saliva before moving back to my anus. I felt his hands on each cheek and his thumbs each side of my anus as he pulled it apart, opening it for his tongue. I could feel it reach inside my rosebud and start licking the walls of my back passage. It was so sensitive that I had an immediate orgasm, not strong and not like anything I had had before, but bloody good. He must have been able to open me quite a bit to get his tongue in that far! He continued doing this for what seemed like ages with me moaning and groaning in increasing pleasure. I was pushing myself back into his face, I forgot about his penis, his tongue was sending me mad. I don't know how many small orgasms I had but, at a point as one finished he stopped and moved to my sex.

Again he pulled open me open there, exposed the inner lips, and began to lick them both moving from side to side. With my head pushed into the pillow I was moaning the litany, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yessss," over and over again interspersed with the occasional, "Don't stop!" He did! His tongue was replaced by his really hard erection slowly but steadily entering my vagina. He took me by surprise! Before I knew it he was all the way in, deep inside me with his hips against my thighs. It was heavenly. Then the loving began. Short strokes at first which got slowly longer until he was almost leaving me before driving back in. Then he started moving a little bit to each side every time he pulled back increasing my feeling of being penetrated. As he was doing this I felt something cold on my anus; KY. He began to massage around the entrance to my rectum before using his thumb to push it inside. He gently inserted his thumb all the way inside past the tight ring and began to move it in and out in rhythm with his cock. I couldn't take this for long, it made me cum, shouting out loud, "Oh yessss, fuck me, fuck me," and ending with a loud, "Yessss, aaaagggghhh," as the orgasm rocked my body. But he wasn't finished, oh no.

Before I finished my orgasm, he pulled his cock out of my vagina and, after a few moments which he must have used to apply KY, he withdrew his thumb and replaced it with his penis. Pushing gently past the initial resistance of my anus he was soon halfway into my dark passage. I could feel his cockhead pushing apart the walls of my rectum as his penis passed into me. The feeling was wonderful, so full, breached, I suppose, although it did hurt a bit, but after a deep breath, I ignored the small pain. I don't know how to explain it really but I wanted a lot more!

He stopped halfway in and leant forward to whisper in my ear, "Are you OK, Lena? Shall I go on?"

OK, OK, bloody OK? I was in seventh heaven. I think I was still on the orgasm plain from him in my pussy! I could hardly speak with the waves of pleasure, desire, slight pain, tension, that were cruising about my body.

"Oh fuck me yes, I'm bloody OK. Don't you dare stop now!" I managed to blurt out, "get in me!!"

He took me at my word and pushed the rest of his erection into my rear entry. Past the depth of that first time weeks ago, until I could feel his thighs against mine. Oh god, I thought I've taken him all, but I was wrong! His hands reached down and gently pulled apart the cheeks of my bottom. This allowed another half inch of him inside me, the big bit at the base which really stretched my anus. It caused a sharp intake of breath and a concerned, "OK, Lena?" from Mike.

Breathlessly I replied, "Oh yes, I'm OK. Is that all?"

Equally breathlessly, he replied, "Yes, all I've got. 8½ inches of stiff cock stuck up your arsehole. How does it feel?"

I could tell this talking was turning him on, "It feels fucking great. I never realised how good all your cock could feel in my arse. Are you going to bugger me now?"

"You bet your sweet life," he said as he started to slide out a little bit then push back in again. He continued to move in and out of me gently and with small strokes for a while before driving right in again and leaning forward.

"Kiss me," he said, "Kiss me hard."

I turned me head and he moved one hand from my bottom to hold me against him as he kissed me and I kissed him back. Our tongues started their usual dance as he started to move inside me in earnest. Backwards and forwards, almost out, then totally in, he was stroking me steadily and hard but with love and passion not pain and anger. I was starting to cum as he pulled his mouth from mine and let out a loud shout, "Oh fuck, Lena, I'm going to fill your arse with cummmmmmmm. Aaaaggghhhh."

I could feel his cock pulsing deep inside me and then the spunk hitting the inside of my rectum, my bowels I suppose. It was warm. I could feel his cum much more inside me there than in my womb, it's more sensitive in the back door I suppose. He kept thrusting in and out of my arse trying to get even deeper, his cum providing lubrication making his penis slide with ease. My orgasm arrived as he spurted into me and I started to squeeze him with the muscles of my rectum, to pinch him, to milk him. This caused another couple of spurts as I milked his cock of his man juice (isn't that a lovely phrase?) and brought a further, "Oh fucking hell, Lena!"

I didn't want to lose his hardness at that moment so I clenched my anus tightly so he couldn't get out and rolled sideways. He had no choice but to come with me and we ended up in a 'spoon' position with his cock inside me. It still felt great and I could have gone another few rounds but I could feel that he was getting soft. After a few minutes my tight little rosebud could no longer hold on to his softening erection and it was expelled, rather unfairly I thought. Then I could feel the spunk running out of me and onto my leg. He pulled my top leg high and moved down to lick my back door, now gaping (a term he explained to me later) from the attention of his sizeable member. I couldn't believe that he would do this but he did. I felt his tongue gently laving my ring, reaching inside and caressing the walls of my arsehole, at the same time licking up his spunk and the other stuff from my hole. Then he moved up to me and kissed me with this mouthful of spunk and stuff. I took it gratefully into my mouth and we both swallowed the results of our fantastic bout of anal sex.

He moved away from me, "We must do that again!" he said laughing.

"Oh yes," I said, "as often as possible!"

"That was really great, Caroline, I'm glad we managed to put that last session behind us."

So am I, I thought. "We'll never go there again, will we?" I asked.

"No, we certainly won't. Tonight was fantastic for me, what about you?"

I didn't think that sex could get any better than this so I just said, "Mike, yes, it was fantastic for me as well but now I must go to the loo," I ended laughing, "give me a moment then we'll shower."

So he came in and we washed and dried each other. It was a great feeling, caring and tender. Gosh my feelings for him were more than just a sex partner now, where was this heading. (Of course, I'd have known if I had heard properly earlier but I missed 'amata').

He gave me a pair of his pyjama bottoms to wear and, after I put them on, he said, "By god Lena, you look absolutely delectable in those. So sexy."

I pouted at him and wiggled my bottom, which caused my small boobs to shake a bit as well, "Flatterer," I said laughing, "but don't stop."

He hugged me to him and kissed me, "It's now that I wish I was 30 years younger," he said, "then I throw you on the bed and go round again."

"Yes," I said, "but the first time probably wouldn't have been so good. In your case experience makes up for age. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. I bet thirty years ago you wouldn't have given me so much!"

He laughed, "You make me feel good you know, I'm so bloody lucky to have found you. Let's go to bed, it's nearly 2 am and you've got to get up in the morning for work."

I didn't really want this night to end but he was right. So we got into bed and I went to sleep cuddling him.

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