Tight Ring, Sweet Bliss

The humid summer air hung thick and heavy as I adjusted the blinds, letting a sliver of golden light spill across the bedroom floor. My petite Asian angel, Kate, was a vision of soft curves and deep brown eyes, her sensitive o-ring a testament to her unique beauty. We’d been slowly, meticulously, edging our way towards my ultimate desire – the absolute bliss of anal penetration – over the past few weeks. It was a delicate dance, measured in millimeters, a careful progression of comfort and pleasure. I'd scoured the internet, devouring articles and watching videos from sexologists, searching for the perfect approach. Spooning sideways, or even missionary, felt like a more comfortable starting point than the aggressive thrusting from behind that I knew she wasn’t yet ready for.

When I broached the idea with Kate, she readily agreed to give it a shot that night. The ritual began as always, a series of intimate movements designed to prepare her for the main event. I started by applying a mild numbing agent to the outside of her anus, letting it sink in for five minutes, a calculated step towards minimizing any discomfort. Then, I gently inserted my index finger, slowly and deliberately thrusting in and out while applying circular motions into her tunnel of joy. My middle finger followed suit, repeating the same slow, purposeful movements, acknowledging her skittishness and the fact that simultaneous penetration was still off-limits.

A four-inch, one-inch wide dilator, lubricated with a thick, water-based lube and a 2% lidocaine numbing agent, felt like a good compromise. The lidocaine offered a gentle tingle, just enough to take the edge off without completely deadening her sensations. This had never been an issue before, a testament to Kate’s tolerance and my careful approach. After another five minutes, I withdrew the dilator, checking for any signs of biological material, reassuring myself that her delicate tissues were ready.

Next, I upped the ante with a slightly longer and wider dilator, about an inch longer and a quarter inch wider. Kate’s sphincter always put up a little fight, a natural defense mechanism against intrusion. But as the weeks progressed, this resistance became a little easier, a small victory that fueled my anticipation. After ten minutes of pushing through her resistance, I carefully extracted the dilator, scrutinizing her for any discomfort. Finding none, I knew she was finally ready for the main event.

To prepare for the experience, Kate dropped off the bed to her knees, her posture inviting and suggestive. She took my cock into her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth, wetting my member and drawing it deeper into her lips. I reached around behind her, grasping the back of her head, and gently pulled her head down my shaft. With slow, deliberate thrusts, I plunged myself into the depths of her throat. Her body tensed, anticipating the pleasure to come. The anticipation was palpable, the air thick with unspoken desires. As she continued to wet my cock, I realized the potential for a truly spectacular experience.

She crawled onto the bed and positioned herself on her left side, her knees bent slightly upward, her beautiful, round buttocks facing me directly. I jumped onto the bed behind her, pumping four full pumps of lube into my hand, ensuring an ample supply for the journey ahead. Kate’s comfort was paramount, and I wanted to make sure every inch of her sensitive area was properly lubricated. She took my cock into her mouth again, bobbing her head back and forth, her wetness intensifying my arousal. I pulled her head down my shaft, resuming the slow, methodical thrusts, feeling the first tentative touches of her rectum.

As my movements lengthened, her inner sphincter relaxed, yielding to my persistent pressure. I gradually increased the pace, feeling the friction build, the anticipation reaching a fever pitch. "This is the best yet," she whispered, her voice laced with pleasure, confirming my suspicions that we were on the verge of something truly extraordinary.

“Push it deeper inside of me,” she urged, her voice a breathless plea. This was the first time she had ever explicitly directed me in such a manner, a shift in power dynamics that both thrilled and slightly unnerved me. “Push it all the way into me,” she moaned softly, her body trembling with anticipation. I felt a surge of adrenaline, a primal instinct taking over as I responded to her needs. The world narrowed down to just the two of us, lost in a shared desire for intense pleasure.

With stronger, more forceful thrusts, I moved deeper into her rectum, feeling her body twitch in response to my advances. Backing off slightly, I continued to pump in and out, savoring the sensation of exploring this previously uncharted territory. The feel of her walls against my cock was exquisite, a symphony of textures and sensations that heightened my arousal. I continued for another couple of minutes, maintaining a slow-to-moderate pace, lost in the pleasure of the moment. The rhythmic movements, the gradual penetration, the increasing intensity – it was all perfect.

My climax neared, and I told Kate that I was about to cum. Releasing my sperm into the depths of her newly-stretched digestive tract, I let out a primal groan, savoring the incredible feeling of releasing my seed into her body. Kate giggled, amused by my antics, but her enjoyment was evident in her body language. She was clearly relishing the experience, embracing the intensity of the moment. As I continued to thrust, her body writhed with pleasure, her moans growing louder and more insistent. It was a magnificent display of arousal, a testament to the power of shared pleasure. The sensation was overwhelming, a torrent of sensations washing over me as my climax reached its peak.

I pulled tightly against her, holding her close for several minutes, softly kissing the back of her neck. My cock had gone limp and slid out of her warm caress, leaving behind a trail of moisture and anticipation. Eventually, we got up and started moving, grabbing some water from our dresser. I asked Kate how she liked her ass fucking this time.

"Oh, that was a 9 out of 10. It was fantastic," she replied, her voice still breathless with pleasure.

Indeed, Kate had been providing me with her ass for my pleasure and benefit, a shared experience that had undoubtedly pushed her boundaries and expanded her comfort zone. I didn't know how the entire process had felt for her, but I knew it had been challenging at first, a gradual descent into a world of intense pleasure. For the first time, I could tell from her body language and conversation that she unquestionably enjoyed getting her ass fucked that night. That filled me with excitement, knowing I would almost certainly have many future instances of reliving that rectal reaming.

She shortly thereafter hopped up onto the bed, spread her ass cheeks wide open and pointed towards me, and asked me if she could have a second round. I knew she was being a little cock tease, as I was pretty sure I wasn’t capable of getting hard again in such short order. While looking at her beautiful, gooey, sloppy brown rosebud, nothing would have pleased me more than another round of tender, loving sodomizing my precious bride, but I didn’t think I could make it happen.

“You like your cock up this Philippine ass?” she playfully asked me in her soft, sensual voice. She continued with more of her theater, as she was in such a giddy mood. We are huge fans of war movies, something Kate enjoys from her new culture.

“Hey baby, you got girlfriend ‘Merica? Me so horny. Me love you long time,” she said, now back on her feet, and we howled laughing at her rendition of the classic funny scene from “Full Metal Jacket.” Despite being an Asian woman, Kate is definitely not politically correct or highly sensitive at humor that might offend some others.

Hoping to turn the joke on her and muster another entrance into her exit, I grabbed a pump of lube and stroked my messy cock to see if I could revive it. I soon had to accept defeat and hope for another day. Maybe someday I’ll manage to be up, physically, for a round two and reach previously unknown depths in her rectum. Based on her reaction, when that day comes, maybe she will love two helpings of ass fucking almost as much as I will.

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