Chalet's Descent: Anal Ecstasy (L/A)

The scent of salt air and damp wood clung to the chalet, mingling with the lingering musk of arousal. It had been a long time since the previous encounter, a time filled with forced politeness and polite conversation at the resort. Now, as I lifted my head from the plush velvet of the easy chair, the familiar blend of Guy's musk and my own filled the air, a potent cocktail of desire and anticipation. He rested beneath me, his body a sculpted monument of pleasure, and I tenderly began licking the tip of his erect member, working to build the heat again. The rhythmic motion, the slow, deliberate circles, were an invitation, a promise of what was to come. As he shifted slightly, a subtle awareness of his readiness, I began taking him in fully, not merely for the pleasure of his body, but to explore the depths of his pleasure, to indulge in the sensation of his hardness against my own. It was a calculated move, a deliberate escalation of intimacy, designed to heighten the intensity of our shared experience.

“Guy, you know what I want, right?” I murmured between the teasing licks, my voice a low, husky whisper. The words hung in the air, a blatant declaration of my intent.

“Maybe, doll, but I want you to tell me. Say it! Say it, baby,” he responded, his voice a deep rumble against my ear. The challenge, the playful provocation, was irresistible.

“Guy, honey… I want your whole dick in my ass! All of it! Fuck me in the butt. Now!!!” The words burst forth, a torrent of raw desire, fueled by the memory of our previous encounter and the anticipation of this one. The command was explicit, demanding, and utterly captivating.

“Okay, baby, okay. First, get on the easy chair,” he instructed, his tone both playful and insistent.

I laid my breasts across the top cushion, pulling myself up to a position that offered both ample view and easy access. My buttocks strained against the fabric of my dress, a clear invitation to his touch. As he knelt behind me, his hand caressing my buns, kissing each curve with a sensual intensity, a shiver ran down my spine. Mmm, that’s sexy. The touch, the scent, the sheer physicality of the moment, was electrifying. Then he shifted, his hand now tracing the line of my spine, his fingers lingering on the sensitive nerve endings beneath my skin.

“You know what I want, right?” I whispered again, as he continued his exploration.

“You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?” he chuckled, his voice laced with amusement and desire.

“Only for you, baby,” I replied, my voice barely audible.

He stood up, slowly and deliberately, his gaze locked on my form. As he began to insert the head, his movements were cautious, measured, as if savoring the anticipation. “Easy, honey. Let my butt open up to you,” I instructed, guiding his hand, encouraging his progress. My muscles relaxed slightly, anticipating the pleasure to come, as he continued his descent. I opened more, and the smooth-textured head fit nicely, stretching my sphincter with just the right amount of pleasure-pain as, hungry for his penetration, I welcomed him in. The sensation was both exhilarating and a little painful, a perfect combination of sensations that sent shivers down my spine.

Slowly, I pushed back onto his hardness, taking a little at a time as my anal muscles adjusted. “Ow, but oooh,” I moaned, savoring the exquisite sensation. As he explored, his tongue danced around my anus in sensual circles, teasing my senses, igniting my desire. The rhythmic thrusting was both intense and intimate, a physical manifestation of our shared pleasure.

“Okay, babe, we’re almost in all the way,” he said, pausing momentarily to catch his breath. “Just a little further,” I urged, deepening the sensation, pushing myself closer to the point of climax. “Oh my gosh! YES!” I exhaled, releasing a torrent of pent-up pleasure. I began to writhe, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The throaty groan that escaped my lips was a testament to the sheer rapture of the moment.

As my orgasm subsided, Guy tried to slow down, concerned about my well-being. “Let’s not go too fast, baby,” he said, his voice gentle. But it was no use; the heat remained, the pleasure lingered, and I pushed him harder, taking every wonderful inch of his hardness. “Oh my gosh! YES!” I screamed again, my body convulsing with delight.

Then, he shifted to the spooning position on the floor, our bodies pressed together, our breath mingling in the air. As we caught our breath, I noticed a faint tremor in his muscles, a sign that he too was close to climax. “Guy, cum in my butt this time! I have more plans for tomorrow, but cum in my ass now!” I demanded, my voice laced with urgency. The challenge, the suggestion of further delights, was too enticing to resist.

“Okay, baby, okay. First, get on the easy chair,” he replied, complying with my command.

I laid my breasts on the top cushion, sticking my butt up for easy access and a full view, and Guy caressed my buns, kissing each. Mmmm, that’s sexy. Then he kneels behind me, and his tongue dances around my anus in sensual circles before plunging into its depths. Once I’ve relaxed and opened a little more, and he’s satisfied that I’m sufficiently lubed up, he stands and slowly begins to insert the head. “Oh, oh, easy, honey. Let my butt open up to you,” I tell him to carefully keep going, even though he knows just what to do from long practice. I open more, and the smooth-textured head fits nicely, stretching my sphincter with just the right amount of pleasure-pain as, hungry for his penetration, I welcome him in. Slowly, I push back onto his hardness, taking a little at a time as my anal muscles adjust. “Ow, but oooh,” I moan, savoring the exquisite sensation.

“Okay, babe, we’re almost in all the way,” he says, pausing momentarily to catch his breath. “Just a little further,” I urge, deepening the sensation, pushing myself closer to the point of climax. “Oh my gosh! YES!” I exhale, releasing a torrent of pent-up pleasure. I began to writhe, my body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm, my breath coming in ragged gasps. The throaty groan that escaped my lips was a testament to the sheer rapture of the moment.

As my orgasm subsided, Guy lifts one foot to the seat cushion beside me to shift his angle and allow his hand between us. He slips two of his fingers into my pussy below, and as he thrusts, his raised leg pushes them in and out of me. Oh, my God, It’s incredible! “Guy, cum in my butt this time! I have more plans for tomorrow, but cum in my ass now!” I tell him, breathless from the combined sensations.

“Okay, baby, okay. First, get on the easy chair.”

I lay my breasts on the top cushion, sticking my butt up for easy access and a full view, and Guy caresses my buns, kissing each. Mmmm, that’s sexy. Then he kneels behind me, and his tongue dances around my anus in sensual circles before plunging into its depths. Once I’ve relaxed and opened a little more, and he’s satisfied that I’m sufficiently lubed up, he stands and slowly begins to insert the head. “Oh, oh, easy, honey. Let my butt open up to you,” I tell him to carefully keep going, even though he knows just what to do from long practice. I open more, and the smooth-textured head fits nicely, stretching my sphincter with just the right amount of pleasure-pain as, hungry for his penetration, I welcome him in. Slowly, I push back onto his hardness, taking a little at a time as my anal muscles adjust. “Ow, but oooh,” I moan, savoring the exquisite sensation.

“Oh my gosh! YES!” I exhale. I start moving as my ass relaxes more, and I hear Guy’s moans of ecstasy at the squeeze of my anus around him. As for me, I’m at maximum fullness, but it’s okay. Guy’s dick begins to pump, increasing our combined range of motion. We’re both ecstatic… It’s sooo good… and because he’s my man, I thoroughly enjoy giving him this pleasure. I like that he’s turned on by the view, the sensations, and my willingness. And besides, I’ve come to love this sensation too!!! As John Cougar sang, it “hurts so good!”

Now, we’re really pumping. Guy lifts one foot to the seat cushion beside me to shift his angle and allow his hand between us. He slips two of his fingers into my pussy below, and as he thrusts, his raised leg pushes them in and out of me. Oh, my God, It’s incredible! “Guy, cum in my butt this time! I have more plans for tomorrow, but cum in my ass now!” I demand, breathless from the combined sensations.

“Okay, baby, okay. First, get on the easy chair.”

I lay my breasts on the top cushion, sticking my butt up for easy access and a full view, and Guy caresses my buns, kissing each. Mmmm, that’s sexy. Then he kneels behind me, and his tongue dances around my anus in sensual circles before plunging into its depths. Once I’ve relaxed and opened a little more, and he’s satisfied that I’m sufficiently lubed up, he stands and slowly begins to insert the head. “Oh, oh, easy, honey. Let my butt open up to you,” I tell him to carefully keep going, even though he knows just what to do from long practice. I open more, and the smooth-textured head fits nicely, stretching my sphincter with just the right amount of pleasure-pain as, hungry for his penetration, I welcome him in. Slowly, I push back onto his hardness, taking a little at a time as my anal muscles adjust. “Ow, but oooh,” I moan, savoring the exquisite sensation.

As we continue, the pleasure intensifies, the sensations becoming more profound. The world fades away, leaving only the heat of our bodies and the shared desire for more. We slow down gradually, allowing ourselves to savor the moment, to prolong the pleasure. Finally, we shift to the spooning position on the floor as we catch our breath. Once Guy slips out, we wipe off and lie there for a while. It takes a few minutes for my sphincter to close back to normal, but Guy likes how it gapes after he’s been inside.

After a good night’s sleep, we awake to the sounds of early tourists below, birds in the trees, and maids doing their work. We shower and get ready, then eat a good breakfast. Downtown, we spend a busy morning visiting shops and the aquarium, then have lunch before going on the skywalk, which was awesome! Nature is so beautiful, especially where commercialism hasn’t encroached yet.

But it’s getting hot now, and we’re ready for the swimming pool. After a quick rinse at the chalet, I slip into another of my new bikinis. Now, girls know the advantages of the pool. First, we get to be exhibitionists! I have a couple of ounces of material on me, showing 95% of my skin. And as much as I feel a little naughty around others, my main turn-on is toward Guy. I want him watching, envisioning how I look entirely nude, remembering how I feel in his hands, how I taste…

This leads to the second advantage: the chlorinated pool cleans my body, then a shower in our room eliminates the chlorine… cool, huh? And the same goes for my man. The third advantage is getting a deeper tan, maybe even without the bikini.

We dress up and go out for a romantic dinner later at a restaurant that overlooks the downtown area. Then, we’ll take a walk to set the mood for a very sexy night in our chalet. I have on a summer dress, new heels, and underwear. Looking good, girl! I tell the mirror.

After dinner, Guy goes into the room, turns the video cams on, lights some candles, and opens the balcony door while I wait in the hall. Then, to my pleasant surprise, he lifts me in his arms, kisses me passionately, and carries me inside and on through to the balcony, which it seems he has set up for making love outside, where we can see the town lights. I’ll explain as I go.

Accompanied by mood music and candlelight, we make out like crazy. Guy’s hands are all over me, and my dress rises, showing my butt. I don’t care who sees us, though; I just want steamy, naked, butt-up sex! I unbutton his shirt and then his pants. After kissing down his neck, chest, and tummy, I pull his pants off. My breath tussles his trimmed pubic hair, and warm kisses tease his groin while his hands gently touch my flowing highlighted hair.

My pussy twitches as I find my prize: his hard, erect dick.

I begin kissing the tip, tasting his pre-cum… Mmmm. Then to truly inspire him, I take the head in my mouth and tongue circles on it while cupping his jewels. Slowly, slowly, I take his whole shaft deep into my mouth. Gosh, I love the taste, the warmth, the texture of his head. He knows to always keep his dick fresh for me in case of moments like this.

Anxious to have more of me, Guy pulls me up and duplicates my kissing pattern. Sensuously undressing me, he drinks in every beautiful, softly highlighted curve of my figure. Now I only have on my bra, panties, and heels as Guy kneels behind me, and his tongue dances around my anus in sensual circles before plunging into its depths. Once I’ve relaxed and opened a little more, and he’s satisfied that I’m sufficiently lubed up, he stands and slowly begins to insert the head. “Oh, oh, easy, honey. Let my butt open up to you,” I tell him to carefully keep going, even though he knows just what to do from long practice. I open more, and the smooth-textured head fits nicely, stretching my sphincter with just the right amount of pleasure-pain as, hungry for his penetration, I welcome him in. Slowly, I push back onto his hardness, taking a little at a time as my anal muscles adjust. “Ow, but oooh,” I moan, savoring the exquisite sensation.

As we continue, the pleasure intensifies, the sensations becoming more profound. The world fades away, leaving only the heat of our bodies and the shared desire for more. We slow down gradually, allowing ourselves to savor the moment, to prolong the pleasure. Finally, we shift to the spooning position on the floor as we catch our breath. Once Guy slips out, we wipe off and lie there for a while. It takes a few minutes for my sphincter to close back to normal, but Guy likes how it gapes after he’s been inside.

After a good night’s sleep, we awake to the sounds of early tourists below, birds in the trees, and maids doing their work. We shower and get ready, then eat a good breakfast. Downtown, we spend a busy morning visiting shops and the aquarium, then have lunch before going on the skywalk, which was awesome! Nature is so beautiful, especially where commercialism hasn’t encroached yet.

But it’s getting hot now, and we’re ready for the swimming pool. After a quick rinse at the chalet, I slip into another of my new bikinis. Now, girls know the advantages of the pool. First, we get to be exhibitionists! I have a couple of ounces of material on me, showing 95% of my skin. And as much as I feel a little naughty around others, my main turn-on is toward Guy. I want him watching, envisioning how I look entirely nude, remembering how I feel in his hands, how I taste…

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