Blind Submission: Anal Pleasure Pursuit

The rain hammered against the windows, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my heart. Rob, sprawled across the bed beside me, looked impossibly handsome in the dim light, his muscles tense beneath the thin cotton of his pajama top. Tonight, we were letting go, abandoning the polite constraints of our marriage for a raw, primal pleasure. The scent of his arousal, a heady mix of sweat and something deeper, hung in the air, thick and intoxicating.

“Tonight it’s me and your cock!” I demanded, my voice a low purr that vibrated through the room. The challenge hung between us, a silent invitation to abandon all inhibitions. I’d been battling an unusual urge all day, a desperate need to lose myself in the sensation of his dominance, and I was determined to answer the call. I could see Rob’s cock rising through his shorts, a crimson peak of anticipation. There was no need for me to even rise, as I was already laying naked above the sheets, my body a canvas ready for his exploration. My finger was firmly inserted in my engorged pussy, and with another, I urgently stimulated my clit, intensifying the throbbing that already threatened to consume me.

Married couples have nothing to hide from each other, so I simply carried on, letting the waves of pleasure build, pushing myself deeper into the edge of oblivion. As I broke into an intense orgasm, a series of gasping breaths escaped my lips, each one a testament to the exquisite torment and release. Rob was delighted with my display, his eyes tracing the contours of my body with a hungry intensity. Throughout my show, he had gradually removed his shorts and was now busy stroking his erection, a slow, deliberate caress that sent shivers down my spine.

“Wow,” I breathed, watching the full length of his cock, protruding and oozing pre-cum, almost dripping like he had already cummed. “Now that’s how I like it!” I remarked, my voice laced with a dangerous glee. “I want your cock.” I had a plan in mind, a carefully constructed assault on my senses that would leave me breathless and begging for more. “Will you make it to round three tonight?” I teased, savoring the anticipation in his eyes.

He laughed, a deep, resonant sound that filled the room. “Well, it depends on the gap you give me after each round!” he replied, his gaze locking onto mine with a predatory hunger. “No sweat, we’re going to have a party!”

I knew exactly what I wanted, but Rob was unaware of the true extent of my desires. As he prepared himself to mount me and pound my pussy, I stopped him, my hand firmly pressing against his chest. “No no, that’s round two,” I said, my voice low and suggestive. “Not yet. First is number one.” Without even waiting for his reaction, I turned sideways on the bed, lifting one leg up and displaying my beautiful rose bud to him. This was one of those special occasions where I got really nasty, where the line between pleasure and pain blurred into a single, intoxicating experience. So, with vulgarity in my voice, I screamed, “FUCK MY ASS!”

Oh my word, Rob climbed over me so quickly, his movements fueled by an uncontainable lust. After applying a generous amount of lubricant as fast as possible, he pressed himself against my pucker, and with as horny and ready as I was, he slipped right in. Within moments, I was fully relaxed, completely lost in the sensation of his cock fully anally penetrating me. The world narrowed to the rhythmic thrusts, the burning pleasure, and the overwhelming desire for more.

Rob went slowly at first, savoring the anticipation, but suddenly he was rocking me back and forth, the pace quickening with each passing moment. My tits bounced about as he fucked me really fast and deep, and I felt another orgasm building up in me, a tidal wave of sensation threatening to overwhelm me. “I am ready!” I cried, moaning with delight. “Shoot that cum deep in my ass!”

I shouted as I felt his cock swell and unload tons of cum into me, a torrent of warm, salty liquid that sent shivers down my spine. It was such a dirty place for him to cum, but I was so horny I couldn't help myself. As we came down from our climaxes, he slowly softened and pulled out, a look of both satisfaction and regret on his face. I began to feel a little pain from him fucking my delicate back door so hard, but it wasn’t too bad—just enough to be a reminder of our passionate and naughty encounter.

His cum began leaking out, making my rosebud and crack as wet as my soaked pussy. Rob climbed off me, and we both ran to the bathroom to clean ourselves up. After a brief shower together, we dried off and went back to bed. It was good to feel nice, clean and fresh after the shower! I gave Rob some time to recovery and recharge for round two as we chatted about things other than sex.

I made us some coffee and we just relaxed together. Of course, I stayed completely starkers, and Rob dressed in only a clean pair of shorts. Suddenly, a familiar urge for masturbation came into my mind, and without thinking twice, I let my fingers wander onto to my clit and deep inside my vagina. Rob was once again quickly overwhelmed with arousal, and he released his cock, which was sufficiently rock-hard and ready.

I whispered to him, “It’s time for Round Two.” I went on all fours and presented my ass to him, and he immediately knew what to do. We were both ready to go, so he slid easily into my pussy and immediately started fucking me doggy style. He pounded me hard and held onto my hips for dear life so we could stay connected. Rob was at his best, because he quickly brought me to a bursting orgasm.

He then turned me around and mounted me in missionary. We kissed some, but my breasts were his focus, and he sucked my nipples hard. Just then I screamed “NOW,” and Rob’s sperm squirted deep in my pussy. We writhed together in pleasure, and when it was all done, we lay still in our mutual post-orgasmic warmth. After a few minutes, we de-coupled and dashed to the bathroom. For the second time we cleaned ourselves thoroughly, then hopped back into bed.

“What’s come over you?” Rob asked, his voice husky with desire.

I smiled, “It’s just one of those special feelings.”

We once again moved the conversation away from sex and went down to the kitchen for a small bite of chocolate biscuits and more coffee. It was late into the night already, but we decided to relax and watch a movie.

When the movie was over an hour and a half later, Rob called it a night and switched the TV off. I followed him to the bedroom, but we still ended up chatting for another hour, and during much of that time I was stroking my clit. Rob eventually noticed it and couldn’t resist. Judging by the hardened cock he revealed, he had removed his shorts again and was ready for more.

To make things more exciting, he went face down on my swollen pussy and started eating me out. The “eating out” going on at my pussy is something I certainly enjoy better than any eating out we do at a restaurant! It was time to crack into my last goal. It was now Round Three, which meant it was time to use my third hole and give him a blowjob!

I turned him around into a position that gave our encounter a little flair! He continued eating my pussy as we adjusted into 69 with him on top. As Rob dug into my pussy and nibbled at my clit, I was being penetrated fully with up and down strokes of a shaft in my mouth. At times, Rob went so deep that I had to relax my throat to prevent a gag. Because of having indulged in so much sex, it was easy for me to cum, but Rob took a long time. But finally, as my mouth gurgled with saliva and pre cum, Rob gave one last hard thrust and came in my mouth. To my surprise, even though it was his third time cumming in me that night, it was still a mouthful! His cock slowly relaxed in my mouth as I hungrily sucked out and swallowed all the cum he would give me. As we untangled, we were both exhausted. There was little cleanup to do this time, so we just did a quick wipe of a towel before falling asleep almost immediately. In the morning, I could still taste the sweetness of his sperm. We both knew evenings like that were so tiring that we wouldn’t be able to manage it often, but it was an amazing experience, so I promised him we would try it again some other time when we had the opportunity.

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