Loading...After my heartbeat slowed, I could finally feel myself getting to a dryer state. I was covered in my own sweat and wetness, but now that the lovemaking was done, I was beginning to cool off. For the first time that night I could hear the ceiling fan lazily spinning overhead. I already missed seeing Logan over me and hearing his heavy breathes in my ear for what seemed like for hours. I don’t know how long we had been fucking, but we did it until we exhausted ourselves. With dewy skin and a still wet pussy, I got out of bed and reached for my panties.
“No, don’t put those back on, come here,” he said motioning me back to bed. I came to him with an afterglow smile on my face. On our damp and dirty sheets we feel again together into an embrace. He must have been so tired—he rarely fucked me that good and hard. I was definitely satisfied. It had been one really long week, so this was just what I needed. I loved it when Logan fucked me so well that I could just pass out afterwards. It was like a drug that had the power to take me to another place, make me only focus on one thing, and then make me pass out into a beautifully peaceful sleep. We laid next to each other both still coming into terms of what just happened. I knew that he and I would soon fall asleep.
I laid my back against his chest in the spooning position, wrapping his arm around me. “That was so wonderful darling,” I whispered to him with my eyes closed. He intertwined his fingers with mine and didn’t say anything, but I felt him moving closer to me. What a perfect way to end a night and to end a week at that! Work had been a total downer and I had been on my feet for over 40 hours that week, running around, trying to get things done. I wanted to lay down forever with my love Logan. In the middle of work I would fantasize about him coming in during my lunch break. I would tell him something dirty about how much I would rather have his cock in my mouth then anything else for lunch. If you could see the way Logan cums you would love him too. I wish I could record this man’s face as he came. It is seriously the sexiest thing that I have ever seen, and it is my favorite part about making love with him. I just wanted to make him cum and cum and cum…I would never get enough of it.
When Logan and I first started getting serious he was always really nervous to bring up the subject of sex. I was a virgin when I met him and he was not, but there were so many things that he wanted to try out that he had never experienced. I loved that we still had things to look forward to sexually. One night while we were out with some friends I kind of teased him and whispered all of the things that I wanted to try out with him in his ear. No one knew what we were talking about, but it was so much fun to watch his reaction—to see his mischievous smile form. I wasn’t at all scared of showing off to him my dirty mind. “I would love for you to fuck me in the ass one day,” I whispered to him. He reacted the most to this one and he soon after told me to stop because he was getting really stiff. I stopped teasing him, but I had hoped that he took me seriously on everything I said. I was very vocal with what I wanted. I told him that I wanted to try everything, but I wasn’t sure how he felt about half of the things I told him.
After that night, I waited for him to go out and buy some lube then take part in a wonderful night of exploring my ass, but it never happened. Maybe he wasn’t into it I thought. But it was definitely on my mind. I masturbated every day before I was with him. And to treat myself I would always do some anal play. Being a shy and kind of reserve girl on the surface, I never owned any sex toys. One night I looked around my room for anything I could put into my ass. I wanted to feel penetration there so badly. I found a highlighter that I used to use for school. It was thicker than my other highlighters and it was a bright pink. With the Vaseline I had, I caressed my virgin hole and my makeshift dildo…ever since then I have loved to experiment with my tight ass. I loved the way the muscles there could just pull anything right on in…deeper and deeper. I couldn’t get enough of my ass’s tightness. The feeling straddled pleasure and pain perfectly creating this exciting and thrilling tingling sensation as the object passed through the tightest part venturing deeper into my ass.
Now in my bed, asleep next to my partner Logan, I did not dream about being fucked by him in my ass, but if I could pick I would surely have. I don’t remember what I was dreaming about. But I do remember hearing him wake up. I am a very light sleeper so it woke me up to. He was calling my name and waking me up. I thought something was wrong so I woke up urgently and almost wide awake. When I turned around I saw that he had just had another night terror. He looked a bit panicked.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“It’s okay Logan. Do you want some water or anything?”
“Yeah, that would be great.”
I got out of the bed and went to my kitchen. I had never been in my kitchen butt naked, but I had barely even noticed it, it kind of felt like I had been naked forever. I poured him a glass of water and quickly returned. This wasn’t a frequent occurrence, but it was definitely something I had experienced before. He drank his water and set it on the bedside table. I sat up looking at him trying to read his face to see if he was really okay. Logan was very stoic, but he really did seem to be okay. He gave me a small smile and invited me back into his arms to lay down. Back to our spooning position we went. That little trip to the kitchen had made me cold, so it felt good to be against his warm body.
“Were you having sweet dreams?” he asked as he kissed the side of my face.
“Not really. I won’t even ask what yours was about.”
“Well get back to sleep. I’m sorry I woke you.”
“Are you going back to sleep?”
“Not anytime soon.”
“I will stay up with you.”
He accepted my offer and scooted closer to me. Strangely enough he was fairly hard. I could feel his cock pressed up against my backside. I loved when he had a woody in the middle of the night, even though most of the time I was too sleepy to do anything about it. If I had boundless energy I would be sucking on his cock for days at a time. Just feeling him was making me horny all over again, but I tried to restrain myself so I would not distract him from sleep. Instead I tried to focus on the way his hand was grazing against my own. When you had a mind as horny as mine it was hard to turn it off for anything. I especially found it difficult at church. As the pastor preached a sermon on obedience, I would be thinking about giving the man two rows up a lap dance and using his tie as a prop. But at that moment my mind wanted to go to dirty things that I had done with Logan. I thought about the first time he face fucked me and how fun it had been. I loved it when he grabbed onto my head and forced his cock in deeper than it had ever been. His cum flowed down my throat and I was dripping wet from it. I also thought about that time when Logan licked honey from my pussy lips on a picnic we took. Gosh there were so many things that I liked to think about…before long I was wet again.
Logan sensed his too and I felt his kisses first on the back of my neck. I was now glad that I didn’t put my panties back on. I was so excited to be getting it again from him. His kisses moved as his hands moved from my hands to my legs. His movements were long, slow, and a bit sleepy, but still hot. As his hand traveled up my legs to the great divide, I opened them a bit for him, welcoming his hand to my most sensitive area. As soon as I felt his hand brush past my patch of hair and touch my soft pussy lips, I closed my eyes and gave into him once more. The velvety skin of my pussy felt so nice against his finger tips and as he parted my lips to dip them into my pool of wetness. I pushed my body against him in the dark room. Everything was so quiet except the sound of my soft moans. His long and thick middle finger pushed into me…and I could feel something else long and thick pressing against my backside.
I let him finger and rub my pussy until his fingers were dripping in my wetness. From my pussy, he bought his fingers up to my breasts to pinch my nipples. The wetness from my cunt covered my nipples and made them hard in the cool air. I felt Logan’s kisses again at the back of my neck. It wouldn’t be long until he penetrated me from behind…I was just waiting for the slip…but instead he put his cock between my legs and rubbed it against my wet pussy lips parting them to get to the wettest parts. Gosh it was heaven. I loved rubbing my bare skin against his cock. When we first started getting sexual I would rub my bare pussy against his bare cock until I he couldn’t take it anymore and had to be inside of me. I loved being covered in his cum and I loved covering him in my wetness. I was so turned on, his cock was wetter from that than it would be after being sucked on by me.
But still he did not slip inside of me…but I felt him move his cock to the entrance of my ass. My heart nearly skipped a beat in pure excitement. Did he want anal tonight? I hoped so. I had been on my mind for a while and I wanted him to do me in the ass so badly. I pushed back my ass against the head of his dick letting him know that I indeed wanted it. To help him out I reached back my arm and lifted one of my ass cheeks so that he could see where he was going more clearly. My ass was all his, just like the rest of me. Logan was the first one to make a move toward me. The head of his cock kissed my tight little asshole. I relaxed myself to loosen my muscles and let him in. As he pushed forward I pushed back. To get in there was some resistance. We should have used lubricant but I wanted it now.
I wish I had his hand in mine to hold as he pushed into me, but instead I grabbed onto the sheets in front of me and pushed back harder to get him past the tightest part at the entrance. Logan seemed to have read my mind and his hand joined mine on my ass.
“Ohhhhh,” I let out quite loud and unexpectedly as he made one big push into me.
“Are you okay?” He asked.
“Yes…yes,” I told him. “Go slow.”
I never expected it to feel so strange…but strange in a good way. I always thought that he filled up my pussy so well, but in my ass he filled me even better. His cock felt so hard and soothing in my ass. The only way I could really described it is by saying that it felt like he was giving me a deep tissue massage from the inside. The massage was rough and had friction, but it was good and deep. He pushed further into me until he was all the way inside.
“Can I stay here?” He asked. I nodded my head as I was unable to speak. I had to wrap my brain around this new feeling. Logan had now been inside of my last unconquered hole. He felt so tightly wrapped in my ass I wasn’t sure how he would get back out. My ass just kind of sucked him in and kept him there. My ass had been craving his cock. I could hear his breathing again—one of my favorite sounds. Logan was so damn sexy. “How does that feel darling?”
“Fuck me please,” I responded breathlessly. Logan began to remove his cock, but my ass was pulling hard on him. I knew it wouldn’t be too long before he came—it was so tight and unlubricated. Every time I felt his cock reach the entrance of my ass I couldn’t help but to moan and whimper. It was a pang of pain followed my swift and sweet pleasure. As he fucked me gently and at a very slow and careful pace, we started breathing harder and sweating more. After a couple of minutes he lifted my top leg a bit to get deeper in. Almost instantaneously my hand went down to my own swollen and wet clit. From there I could heighten my pleasure and reach down even further and feel his cock stretching my little asshole. With my eyes closed and my mouth open to let any sound I wanted to make freely escape my lips, I experienced anal sex for the first time with my lover. It was fucking fantastic.
There we were having anal sex in the spooning position. My leg held up by him as he angled himself to thrust into my ass. He could not go fast, but with each pump into me it got easier for him to move inside of me. Having his dick in my ass made me make sounds that I had never made before. Our bed creaked lazily as it thumped against the wall. I would have loved to see his cock going into my ass…the way my hole held him tightly. After only a couple of minutes, Logan’s breathing pattern changed. “Come inside of me Logan,” I begged between heavy breathes. He picked up the pace and the feeling of half pain and half pleasure was heightened. He was going too fast, but I couldn’t stop him. I wanted him to cum so badly inside of me. We both held on to each other for the climax …
“Fuck…fuck..” he started. The rest was low groans and grunts…but I focused on feeling his hot cum flood my asshole. Even though he had just cum, I felt like I did as well. I was breathing hard trying to catch my breath with the biggest smile on my face. He pulled his cock all the way out of my ass and I already missed him there. I felt like a piece of me was missing. I could feel my asshole open and breathing—my hole gapping slightly. All I could do was lay there and feel my ass pushing his cum out. I didn’t care that there was cum and sweat all over the sheets—we had just shared a very intimate time at 3 in the morning and I could be happier or more excited. I wanted to do it again and again and again.
“Thanks for staying up with me,” Logan said before he kissed my shoulder.
“You make it really easy to stay up.”
“You really liked that huh?…” I nodded my head. “Can we do that every night?”
“Haha, that’s what I was thinking…my ass is all yours darling,” I told him “Even at 3 in the morning”.
“Leave those panties off just in case I get another nightmare,” he joked. We both laughed and passed out a few minutes later after cooling down for the second time that night. I slept with my back against him with his cock resting between the cheeks of my ass. I wish I could have tasted some of his cum—I’d lick it right off of myself if I could. But I fell asleep with the comforting fact that a part of him was inside of me. The first thing I wanted to do when I woke up was buy some lube, then Logan and I could get the sheets even wetter, fucking our little hearts out. I loved him and there was no one else that I wanted to have buried deep inside of me and fulfilling my every fantasy.