Caroline Ch. 11.03

Fully inside now he began to pump backwards and forwards, slowly at first then faster and faster until I heard him calling my name, "Caroline, Caroline, look at me as I cum."

I opened my eyes and felt him begin to pulse his wonderful fluid into me. Each pulse expanded my rectum and anus a tiny bit more as he shot forth his liquid. There didn't seem to be much of it but there were a lot of pulses causing an exquisite orgasm for me that seemed to match each pulse of his, almost as if I was cumming like a man.

Then he was finished but still hard and still moving in my bottom. Oh heaven, I'd always dreamed of this, him being hard in there after he came.

"Oh, that is good," I said, "keep fucking my arse like that. Oh yes, yes," I shouted as another climax arrived. He was taking long firm strokes now, nearly right out of my anus before driving back in. He leant forward and kissed my boobs, stretching my anus even more as his cock pulled upwards in my rectum.

"Oh fuck, yes," I said as I reached down to grab his bottom cheeks to pull him even deeper inside me as my climax continued to crash across my body. I don't know how long that lasted, it seemed forever but after a while the pleasure receded. He must have felt me cool down a bit because then he stopped moving in me and withdrew his still erect penis and rolled to the side.

He looked down on me, "Well," he said smiling, "good?"

"Oh heck yes. I've always dreamed of you staying hard inside me after you cum and that you kept on fucking me. It was good. Did you have a good one?"

"It was a bit strange but it was nice to be able to carry on afterwards and to see your face change."

"Kiss me then we can start again," I said licking my lips suggestively, "we've got loads of positions to try yet," and I reached up to pull his lips to mine. He held me tightly, hands stroking my bottom as I turned to face him. Pulling gently away I lay face down on the bed, "My choice," I said, "I want it like this. Do you mind?"

"Sweet Jesus, no but let me look at you for a moment and kiss you there."

"Oh yes please, please do that!" I said as I looked back up at him.

I felt the bed move as he changed his position then his hands began to stroke my back from shoulder to thigh. He seemed to revel in the sight before his eyes, that position he finds so attractive and enticing. He didn't open my legs just knelt at the side and continued to stroke and gently massage my back and my bottom cheeks before he bent his head and said, "You are beautiful my beloved, so beautiful."

Wasn't he marvellous. Even at the height of fairly naughty sexual games he could think to say this to me. It made me feel so good. "Will you kiss me there now please. I love you," I said softly.

His reply was to softly kiss my shoulder, my back and my bottom. Planting kisses all over my cheeks before parting the valley of pleasure between. He'd been inside me there for quite a while already so I knew I would be a little loose there and his cum was still inside me so I wondered whether he would use his tongue there. I suppose that, by now, I should have known him better because after prising my cheeks apart I felt his tongue begin to lick all down the valley across my anus then back three or four times. Then I felt his tongue inside me, licking past my anus and to the terribly sensitive walls of my back passage.

"Oh God, yes, do that, oh please, oh dear, oooohhhhh," I managed to say. It wasn't really an orgasm just a surge of twofold pleasure. One, the effect of his tongue inside the rim of my anus and two, the idea that he would do that for my pleasure. After a few moments of this intense rimming I whispered to him, "Put it back in now, please. Fill me again." I wanted it you see, wanted his erect maleness deep inside me, to remember what it felt like to be stretched along the length of my rectum, my anus clinging to the base of his cock where it was widest.

So he opened my legs and climbed between, he didn't bring me up to a kneeling position and I knew he was going to take me flat down. I learnt later that this was his absolute favourite anal position, even more than standing. He said that the sight of a female bottom, especially one as provocatively enticing as mine, (ooohhh lovely) like this was almost enough to make him cum without doing anything else. That was why he didn't do it this way very often. He found it almost impossible to control his orgasm, but that didn't matter now did it! Of course the effect of opening my legs actually pushed my bottom cheeks together, try it yourself and see! That's what it does. So he leant forward and parted them with his fingers to expose the valley and tunnel of love in between. Next I felt the head of his erection at the entrance to my rear pleasure cave and the gentle pressure as he pleaded for entry.

"Mmm," I mumbled, "mmmmmmmm, put it in, please," I managed to say.

He pushed forward and he slid easily into my well lubricated arsehole. I thought of it like that, my arsehole. Rude and crude I know, but that's how I felt then. He was buggering my arse, sodomising me. Oh I felt so wanton at that moment, reckless, wilful, as he pushed deep inside me and began to move, to fuck my arse.

"Oh yes, yes, yes," was all I was able to say as he moved back and forth, back and forth. Sometimes almost all out, sometimes only short quick strokes. Then he started to move a little sideways as he thrust forwards, oh shit that was good. His cock was hitting the walls of my rectum harder, stimulating the nerves and starting a fire in my belly that soon encompassed my whole body. I think I screamed, I'm not sure. This was my fourth major cum of the afternoon and I was losing it. These weren't tiny little flutters but great big climax's that rocked my body and, of course, he didn't stop fucking me while I was cumming which made them even more intense than usual. I don't think he came that time anyway but he did keep on moving in me right through my orgasm. It was a truly fantastic feeling and I was wondering how many more I could handle this afternoon!

As my orgasm diminished he leant forward and whispered in my ear, "Close your legs," and he raised himself up so I could manage it with his cock still trapped in my rear; less tight now! This brought a long drawn out "Aaaaggghhhh," from Mike as my rectum and anus closed even tighter on his penis. "God Caroline, that feels fantastic." I thought it did too but this was too intense, I needed a rest.

"Mike, Mike," I said, "can we rest for a moment, please," I almost pleaded. So much for being an anal whore!

He withdrew straight away and lay beside me, "I haven't hurt you have I?" he said showing his powerful concern for me.

I turned to face him and pulled his lips to mine. "I just need to rest a while," I said smiling. "No you haven't hurt me, I want some more in a few minutes time. It's just that the feelings are so intense and moving that I need to catch my breath. I've never had you moving so much inside me after I've cum, it's fantastic but, boy, does it blow my mind."

"Do you like it?"

"Oh yes, it's good and, in a minute I'm going to sit on your cock like Jo did before. After that I'll put a pair of high heeled shoes on and you can take me standing up." I pouted at him, "Would you like to do that?"

His response was to hold me tight as his passion for me overtook him. "Oh how much I love you, how much I want you, and how much I need you. You make me young, you give me life. Oh sweetheart how much I love you!"

He was almost in tears with the passion of the moment. I must admit I was too. He was that kind of man you see. All that he had been through with Gianna had made him able to release his emotions, not bottle them up, and that's what made him such a wonderful man. So here we were, naked and involved in the crudest of sexual antics and he was passionately telling my how much he loved me, not, I hasten to add, how much he loved screwing me. Although I knew he loved that as well!

We held each other tightly for a while until I became aware that we were on borrowed time, as it were, because when he lost his erection it wouldn't come back for a while, a fair while either. So I reached down to check and found him still hard.

"Ready for another round?" I whispered.

"Hell, yes," and he held his still hard penis upright, "you can sit on this if you want, fill your arse with it." With this he got up and sat on the tiny sofa in the bedroom with his legs apart.

"Come her you sexy madam and park you bottom in front of me." Remembering what Jo had told me I pulled a chair across with me and stood in front of him facing away.

"Lean forward," he said throatily. I did and he began to lick my bottom again. After all his attention my anus was quite loose and he was able to get almost all his tongue inside, what a feeling as his tongue worked on my anus and rectum.

"Oh fuck," Mike, "I want to sit on it, please."

He pulled away and said, "Lean back then, put it to your arsehole. God I want to bugger you." He was obviously getting very hot again. I leant back and he took my weight as I reached between my legs and placed the head of his cock and my anus. It felt marvellous. Taking just the head inside I gripped him just below as I took my weight on the chair. Now I was ready. Slowly I sank backwards. It was just like Jo had said, bloody marvellous. I stopped with him halfway, I think, and squeezed.

"Oh fuck Lena, Lena, Lena. Oh God. That's marvellous."

Well it was and I was having trouble breathing now as the size of him banished the air from my lungs. I took a breather and stilled for a moment before I began breathing deeply again. A full blown anal orgasm was on the way as I sank back a little further, held for a moment, then went right back.

"Oooohhhhh fucking hell," was all I heard form Mike, not that I could have made out much else because I was getting such a rush. Pleasure seemed to encompass my whole body making my fingers and toes tingle and my legs almost give way so that all my weight fell on him. That seemed to push him even deeper inside and prolong all the feelings. My orgasm lasted quite a while and as I came down I could still feel him in there. I didn't know whether he came.

"Did you cum,"

"Oh shit yes. This is a fantastic position Lena. The view from back here is unbelievable."

With him still buried inside me I turned my head, licked my lips sexily and said, "Standing?"

"You bet," he said as I climbed off him.

I walked to the bed and found my wedding shoes. Putting them on I turned to face him as he raised himself from the sofa. "Do you want me to put on some suspenders and stockings," I asked him licking my lips sexily.

"Mmm, I'd like that," he said, "but I don't think there's enough time. Anyway, you're so beautiful and sexy like that that you don't need anything else." So saying he came over and held me tightly. "Come on," he said, "into the lounge."

This was a surprise, he'd never done this before, but as we got there and he began to position me I realised how good this was going to be. There was a great bit settee in the lounge with a back that was as high as my hips. He positioned me leaning forward over this with my legs about 18 inches apart. The effect was to almost lift my feet off the floor and thrust my bottom out at him. The position matched my mood, it felt very wanton and abandoned to be presented for anal sex like this.

He knelt behind me and again used his tongue to lick along the valley of my bottom, pulling the cheeks apart to allow access. His tongue pushed past my now loose anus and probed the walls of my rectum. This started another fantastic orgasm and I turned and said, "Oh please put it in again, I want to feel you deep inside me. Please bugger me."

Well that was enough for him as I felt his cockhead again knocking at my back door. Not much resistance now, not that I wanted to resist, I was gaping quite a bit is suppose. He had spent the best part of an hour buried in my bottom so I was loose now. He pushed tenderly forward sliding in easily until he was buried to the hilt, balls deep inside my back passage. This was the deepest he had been and it was heavenly, filling me completely and building further the orgasm that started when he was licking me. I sensed that he was going to cum again this way, I knew he liked it very much, so I turned me head to smile at him, "Oh yes, that is good. Keep buggering me. Harder, deeper, faster, please." And he was. Long firm strokes that withdrew his erection almost out of my rectum before he plunged back in. I was trying to thrust my bottom back at him as he buried himself in me but he his hands came down and held my buttocks firmly.

My climax was building to it's final crescendo, warmth spilling from my anus and rectum as my anal orgasm finally hit me. This was stronger and longer than any of the others. I think I passed out for a few moments as I screamed in pleasure. I heard him let out a long "Aaaagggghhh, Caroline," as he moved even faster inside me then pulled me on to his penis as he started to pulse, his cock swelling with each charge. As before, I didn't feel very much of his cum juice but the pulsing seemed to go on for ages. Still he didn't soften and he kept on fucking my anus right through his cum and my climax.

Finally it was too much, too much for us both I think, and he withdrew. He pulled me upwards gently and held me tight, kissing my neck and ears. "I think that's about it," he said, "the flesh has weakened but the spirit would go on for ever just making love to you."

"That was lovely," I said, "I had five marvellous cums, much better that usual. It was a nice present." I pulled away from him and looked down at his now softening penis. "Shall I suck it for you?"

He smiled softly at me, "No," he said, "you don't have to do that. I'm glad you liked my present." His smile broadened, "I do have one for tomorrow."

"What about tonight?" I said. I'm afraid I was a bit of a glutton really but I wanted him so, so much.

He looked sad, "No," he said, "Roger said I need to wait a day between taking them otherwise it could be dodgy. Anyway, I'm absolutely knackered now, starving hungry and you need a rest too." He looked concerned, "I don't want to hurt you, you know that don't you?"

"Mmm," I said cuddling him again, "I don't want you to take anything if it's dangerous. We'll wait until tomorrow and have another afternoon of sex shall we?"

He laughed, "That sounds good to me. Come on let's have a bath together and get ready for dinner. I am starving."

I smiled coyly at him, "I can't think why," I said, "all you've done this afternoon is lay about!"

He laughed, "Come on minx," he said as he picked me up, "to bath." Oh how I loved him then as I rested my head on his shoulder. So we ran a lovely deep bath and turned on the bubbles, enjoying the invigorating feeling of the water on our bodies.

I chose a lovely dress for dinner that evening, Dior and very expensive, and I wore all the jewellery he had bought for me. Just before we went down he gave me a small box saying, "This is another present for you, I hope you like it."

I opened the box. It was a choker necklace, and what a necklace. Diamonds, sapphires, rubies and amethysts. It must have cost a small fortune.

"Oh Mike, it's lovely, lovely."

"Put it on," he said, "I've been looking forward to seeing you wear this."

I looked at it closely and I could see that the precious stones other than the diamonds actually spelled out 'Caroline'. Not in an obvious way so as to be crass, but subtly so that you had to know to find it.

"Do it up for me."

Then I looked in the mirror. "Oh it's gorgeous, gorgeous." It made me look so pretty. I hadn't thought of myself as pretty but now I did.

"God you look lovely," he said and I believed him.

We were quite late going down to dinner so the dining room was full when we arrived. I was a bit concerned about finding a table but I needn't have worried, Nardo had arranged everything and ours was booked. As we walked across the room I could feel eyes upon me. It made me feel sexy because I knew the men wanted me.

He smiled and whispered, "Eighty percent of the men here want you," he said, "and 100 percent of the women know what you were doing all afternoon. You look radiant." Well, he meant 'well fucked' really! It's such a wonderful feeling to be dressed up in fantastic clothes and jewellery, and I did feel 'radiant' too. Well I had been hadn't I? So I felt good about myself.

We sat at our table and had our very own waiter who looked after us all evening. We had a marvellous meal with loads of really good wine and it was quite late when we left. Mike gave an enormous tip and we made our way to the lounge where a pianist was playing. Again we had a table set aside for us and we sat and listened and drank. It's so nice to be able to do this, have a nice meal and plenty to drink without thinking about sex afterwards. Quite often in our married life we had sex in the afternoon, well any time of day really. He always said that you shouldn't get into a routine of 'bed means sex'. Anyway, when you've got kids you have to be flexible!

We spent the rest of the evening in the lounge where Nardo had booked us a table as well so no messing about. The waiters were very attentive and, I must admit, I did flirt with them but Mike knew is was just messing about, so did they I think, but it was fun. Again he left an enormous tip for the head waiter and we went to bed about 1 o'clock snuggled up into each others arms.

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