He pecks my lips.
“Turn around. I’m going to cuff you.”
I do as I’m told offering my hands behind my back, and he latches my new pretties to my wrists. Then he hooks the collar to the cuffs with the gold chain. I sink down onto my heels and lower my head in submission.
“Damn, babe,” he says, “I must admit. Seeing you like that is a total turn-on.”
I grin, staring at the red bed. “Yes, sir.”
He crawls over to me, wraps his arms around me, and cradles my body as he lays me gently on the bed. The gold chain is cold against my back, and my arms are pinned by my hands to my side.
He stares down at me with his masculine essence, and I get wet just knowing that he is going to ravage my body however he wants. He takes his gift and opens it, then he squeezes the bottle and lets the liquid drip from his out stretched arm three feet to land on my hot skin. The cold silicone gel sends goosebumps over my entire body. Then he squirts a large handful into the palm of his hand and rubs it on his chest, down his abs, and over his dick. Watching helplessly as he coats himself makes me even hornier.
He moves to my legs, lowers himself, and spreads the lube over my skin with his oiled body. The sensation is amazing. It makes me feel like everything is opened up to him. I am one big wet mess waiting for him to fuck.
He puts his knee between my thighs and pushes them apart. Then he lifts them up to rest on his chest as he leans forward, pushing my hips up, and entering with a slow deliberate, maddeningly, satisfying speed. His weight resting on my legs, his hands cupping my tits, he massages them and teases my nipples, while he fucks me. In and out. Fast and slow. Long and short. He fucks and fucks and fucks.
And I moan and cum, and moan and cum.
Then he stops, eases out and off, then says the words that I have been longing to hear, but no one has been worthy to say. He says, “Flip over, babygirl. I’m gonna burst your anal cherry.”
Every nerve ending comes alive as he reaches for my body and rolls me over. He puts both hands on either side of my ass and says, “Face down. Ass up.”
I’m staring at his Christmas gift. His hand reaches in the box and he pulls out the anal lube plunger that came with the bottle of silicone. Then it disappears, but I hear him pulling back the plunger, filling the tube. The anticipation has my senses on alert.
He takes his lubed fingers and runs them over, then in my naughty girl, and I suck my breath with the feeling. Then he pulls them out and inserts the tube all the way in.
My God, the feeling! I’m ready to orgasm before he ever enters my back door.
When his knees push against mine and his hand holds my hips while he lines himself up, I’m quivering from the thrill. Ready to receive him.
But nothing prepares me for the feeling as he eases in. His grip on my hips keeps me in place as he forces my virgin ass to take all of him in. It is stretch tight and burns a little, but the fullness excites me. When he begins his stroke, his hands move. One cups my tit, teasing my nipple, and the other massages my clit.
Every fiber of my being is tuned in to the fucking. The vibration of his fingers working my clit, along with the fucking in the ass, is teasing my G-spot and driving me wild. I can hear his breathing getting more intense, and when I hear him let go, I feel his wad of cum dump inside me, the spurting sends G-spot into orgasm and I scream with the climax. I have never experienced anything like that before.
“HOLY FUCK ME! YES! YES! YES!”
