30 Days of Firing Up Romance: Her Story
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funluvinaj
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wowza... hot!! certainly appeals to me.
NeverWinterNite
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I absolutely love this story. Both of you guys are doing a wonderful job writing it.
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Yoohooo!!!
Where you boys at?? I'm jonesin' for the next installment!
Rox
Where you boys at?? I'm jonesin' for the next installment!
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RyanBlack
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Day 26
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror carefully wrote the words one after the other across her body. “Kiss” said the word on one side of her neck; “nuzzle” on the other side and then as far back on her neck with her hair up she had written “bite gently.”
Some of the words were “instructions” and other were “descriptions or suggestions.”
One breast said “pert” just under the nipple and “suckle” above it. The other said “Tweak” on top and “roll” underneath.
The words “caress” and “sensitive” were scrolling down her abdomen and the lips of her mons had the words printed in smaller letters. . “Worth waiting for” and “delicious;” one on each side.
“Frivolous” and “Flirty” were written inside her thighs in back and “sensuous” and “sensitive” were written on the front. “Stroke, flicker and Suck figured prominently in some places while soft, slippery, and entrancing” showed up in others. “Ticklish” was on the sole of one foot, and “massage” on the other “GRASP and GRAB” were the twin commands she had written in bold letters on her butt cheeks.
The eyebrow pencil had to be sharpened repeatedly as she carefully penned the words on her skin.
When she was done, her flesh was tattooed with a combination of lipstick, eye brow pencil and washable marker.
The next step was harder. She took pictures of each word, one after the other---several took more than one attempt to get the word in the frame correctly so Robert would be able to read them.
When they were all done, she docked the camera to the computer and printed out pages of four pictures on each page. Next she cut the pictures out individually and placed them in an order she found pleasing.
Now came the hard part.
Turning over the papers she began to write a question on the back of each picture. “Where did we meet?” and “Where did we first kiss?” were the first couple questions. The difficulty of the questions was a reflection of the desire Robert would have to uncover that particular word. When she was done, Abbey slipped the “playing cards” into an envelope. She would slip it into his pocket when he got home for lunch and they would figure out the rules as they went along. He had called her at 10 this morning to tell her he was coming home from work at lunch because he wanted to “play” with her.
Abbey was ready to “play.”
This was going to be a fun game of strolling down memory lane with him, and the anticipation of slowly undressing and revealing her body for him to enjoy.
It wasn’t quite a scavenger hunt, since she didn’t make him go find things per se, but to unwrap the ones that were already his.
Dressing carefully so as not to smear the writing, Abbey began to get lunch ready; She was already becoming wet with anticipation of his touches. She couldn’t wait to reward him.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror carefully wrote the words one after the other across her body. “Kiss” said the word on one side of her neck; “nuzzle” on the other side and then as far back on her neck with her hair up she had written “bite gently.”
Some of the words were “instructions” and other were “descriptions or suggestions.”
One breast said “pert” just under the nipple and “suckle” above it. The other said “Tweak” on top and “roll” underneath.
The words “caress” and “sensitive” were scrolling down her abdomen and the lips of her mons had the words printed in smaller letters. . “Worth waiting for” and “delicious;” one on each side.
“Frivolous” and “Flirty” were written inside her thighs in back and “sensuous” and “sensitive” were written on the front. “Stroke, flicker and Suck figured prominently in some places while soft, slippery, and entrancing” showed up in others. “Ticklish” was on the sole of one foot, and “massage” on the other “GRASP and GRAB” were the twin commands she had written in bold letters on her butt cheeks.
The eyebrow pencil had to be sharpened repeatedly as she carefully penned the words on her skin.
When she was done, her flesh was tattooed with a combination of lipstick, eye brow pencil and washable marker.
The next step was harder. She took pictures of each word, one after the other---several took more than one attempt to get the word in the frame correctly so Robert would be able to read them.
When they were all done, she docked the camera to the computer and printed out pages of four pictures on each page. Next she cut the pictures out individually and placed them in an order she found pleasing.
Now came the hard part.
Turning over the papers she began to write a question on the back of each picture. “Where did we meet?” and “Where did we first kiss?” were the first couple questions. The difficulty of the questions was a reflection of the desire Robert would have to uncover that particular word. When she was done, Abbey slipped the “playing cards” into an envelope. She would slip it into his pocket when he got home for lunch and they would figure out the rules as they went along. He had called her at 10 this morning to tell her he was coming home from work at lunch because he wanted to “play” with her.
Abbey was ready to “play.”
This was going to be a fun game of strolling down memory lane with him, and the anticipation of slowly undressing and revealing her body for him to enjoy.
It wasn’t quite a scavenger hunt, since she didn’t make him go find things per se, but to unwrap the ones that were already his.
Dressing carefully so as not to smear the writing, Abbey began to get lunch ready; She was already becoming wet with anticipation of his touches. She couldn’t wait to reward him.
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She was already becoming wet with anticipation
that phrase seem so familiar - hmmmmmmm
that phrase seem so familiar - hmmmmmmm
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great couple of days gentlemen
thanks again for the wonderful images and thoughts.
thanks again for the wonderful images and thoughts.
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She was already becoming wet with anticipation
that phrase seem so familiar - hmmmmmmm
*nods head*
uh-huh, what she said
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She was already becoming wet with anticipation
that phrase seem so familiar - hmmmmmmm
Mmhmm... I liked that line as well... I know exactly what you mean.
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Fantastic job again Ryan and LS!!!
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oh... so playful! nice guys!
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She was already becoming wet with anticipation ....and more
Very nice guys!
Very nice guys!
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Day 27
They had a huge fight…lots of shouting…lots of passion…lots of anger. After the shouting had stopped, Abbey was crying and went into the bedroom, her anger and hurt and frustrations with Robert clouding her judgment and stealing her joy.
Robert was left standing in the kitchen fuming.
He practically slammed a glass down on the counter, as angry at himself for making his wife cry as he was frustrated with her for the fight.
“Damn it!” Abbey swore looking in the mirror, half cursing herself for fighting with Robert, and half cursing him for letting things get out of hand and turn into such a big fight. She hated the way she looked when she cried, and the residual anger from their fight still smoldering in her stomach made her whole body ache from the tension. This was NOT the way today was supposed to go.
“Damn it!” Abbey cursed again, at herself this time—frustrated with her inability to remember his thoughtfulness, his loving attention and the things he put up with from her when they were in the depth of an argument.
“Why does he make it so damn hard to give in to him?” she asked the mirror, the cabinets, the shower. . . . she looked around the small room knowing that no answer was going to come from the things which surrounded her.
She loved him so damn much. It had been so much fun this last month; so romantic, so sexy, so new!
Slowly her expression changed from a hurt and defensive frown into a pleasant and slightly mischievous smile as she remembered the passion of the last few weeks, how much fun they'd had together, how much they had learned about each other.
They were so deeply in love, more than ever before in their lives. God she loved that man, that stubborn, hard headed, illogical, irrational, unreasonable, handsome, thoughtful, sexy, caring, giving man! Abbey washed her face quickly and steeled herself to find a way to get past this stupid argument.
“Right or wrong” isn’t worth this she thought
Her plan for the day had changed, what she really needed now was make up sex. It hadn’t been on her list. “Who plans a fight?” she thought. “Well girl, you may not have planned a fight, but you can certainly plan making up!”
Abbey turned away from the mirror and opened the bathroom door.
Robert was standing in their bedroom doorway looking like a whipped dog.
The regret and apology were apparent on his face. Abbey’s heart swelled, knowing that he wanted the fight to be over as much as she did. They may not agree on everything, but on this one thing they certainly did. No matter what they were going to be together. She hoped he could see the same thing on her face. She let the smallest of smiles form on her lips before turning around and crossing her arms. The fight was over and they both knew it, but there was no reason that the apologies couldn’t be enjoyable.
Screwing up his courage, Robert walked up behind her and stopped. He stood next to her…so very close to her… “I’m sorry” he whispered in her ear, and lightly kissed the side and back of her neck. Waiting, needing her to open up, to soften, and to let him back in to her heart. Robert kissed her again and said “Remember our picnic?” and kissed her once more as his hands snaked around her to wrap her in his embrace.
She pulled back and slipped from his hold. She waved her finger in front of his face. She wanted to play this out.
“UH OH…not so fast buster!” She smiled ever so slightly again.
Robert smiled back at her. Like a wind blowing the morning fog from the beach at sunrise, his smile completely washed away the last of the tension between them.
“You think I’m going to give in that easy? You’re going to have to work harder than that I’m afraid!” Abbey said to him.
And with that, the music for their dance begun so simply, with so few words; but the music had begun and they both knew the dance would be sweet and passionate and end with loving embraces.
Abbey laughed as he rolled his eyes. Robert sighed heavily and grinned back, making her stomach do flip-flops. Abbey loved it when he smiled like that. His sparkling eyes, the crooked smile, the smell of his cologne, all turned her on.
She felt her reaction deep inside as he looked right at her. A slow sizzling burn began in her belly. He stepped towards her and she walked backwards…away from him until she felt the bed hit the back of her knees. She was trying to stay calm but her mind was racing. She felt so turned on. The way he looked at her. God he was sexy.
The fight had been passionate and she sensed that the make-up was going to be just as passionate.
Abbey ran her hands inside Roberts's shirt over his chest and shoulders and caressed his back. He flinched as her fingertips stroked his waistline. In a second, he began suckling her visible cleavage and gently coaxing her nipples to harden as his fingertips gently rubbed over the outside of her bra.
He was attentive, if a bit rushed; everything he did was kind of clumsy. Abbey loved it that he was nearly desperate. His hands fumbled around her body and she felt his fingertips as they searched for new places to tease and tantalize. She reached for his belt and unfastened it, biting his lip and smiling. He shook his head and grabbed her hand.
“Work harder you said!” Robert whispered his words along her neck as he gently nibbled the soft skin, lifting her hair and breathing in her scent. Abbey lowered her head and slipped her free hand round and over his tight bottom and squeezed.
“Hmmmmmnnnnn,” she sighed. She remembered the night she had massaged him with oil across his back and butt as he had whispered in his ear. She remembered him cooking dinner for her in nothing but an apron. She remembered his soft and gentle kisses and touches from the day before as he had answered each question and followed the instructions written on her body.
Why was it so hard to remember those things in the midst of a fight? As his hands and lips caressed her skin, she gave into the moment and the memories of the times she had shared with this man who loved her so much he sometimes couldn’t think straight.
She wanted Robert to know, needed him to know that she was as stupid and stubborn as he was. Abbey knew he didn’t want apologies or vindication for the fight. He was past it. That was one of the things she could always count on—he forgot her wrongs so quickly, forgiveness was as simple as a smile from her.
She knew his love more deeply than she had felt an hour before, and it nearly drove her back to tears as she was loved by him, flesh to flesh, heart to heart and soul to soul. She gave in and opened her heart to him, which she rarely did, and allowed herself to love him and be loved in return, without reservation.
Why she didn’t do this more often baffled her, but rather than question or fill herself with doubts and self-recriminations which would make her pull back, she forgot it all for the moment—and gave in to his love, gave into his touch, gave into his body, gave in.
Robert exhaled deeply as Abbey's touch made him weaken slightly. He was so desperate to have her he could have pinned her to the bed and taken her, but he wanted to really connect, do it sensually. His mind ran over the events of earlier. How she cried and how he shouted. But this was the part he enjoyed the most…making up.
Abbey wanted this moment to last forever. She loved the connection they had, the deepness they both felt. Just standing this close to him made her feel dizzy and out of control. Robert still had a grip on her hand. As she tried to break free from his hold, he held on tight.
Abbey pretended to struggle, but Robert saw through her, turning her and planting a kiss on her lips. Still holding her hand, he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her against him tightly, skin to skin. Her hard nipples rubbed against his chest through the fabric of her bra. He closed his eyes. She could feel his hard cock inside his trousers, grinding against her as he kissed her. She bit his lower lip and sucked it as he pulled away. The fire in her belly began the slow burn that nothing but his body could fan so quickly.
Robert laid her down on the bed and slipped off her shoes. He kissed her toes and feet before moving upward. “I love your thighs," he said, kissing and stroking them to show as well as tell of his love.
He smiled up at her as she propped herself up on her elbows, watching him. She gasped and closed her eyes as his fingers lightly brushed over her panties but was disappointed that they didn’t linger.
He kissed her stomach…all the way up to her bra. His teeth kept nipping at the lace fabric and occasionally catching her nipple. His hands still firmly holding her, she bit her bottom lip and arched her back as his body slowly lowered onto her, his mouth pulling at her bra he slipped the straps off her shoulders with his teeth. She closed her eyes and ran her fingers through his already disheveled hair. She took a long breath as his mouth deliciously attended to her breasts. She watched his tongue sweeping around her nipples and his mouth taking them in, sucking until she moaned out loud.
His mouth left hot breath everywhere and he intermittently looked up at her face and grinned. “Shit, you are just gorgeous” he said between kisses.
His smiling face slowly moved lower and he winked as his mouth gently moved over her lacy mound. His teeth again nipping at the fabric she wriggled her hips and closed her eyes.
“Oh God!” She sighed quietly as his hands swept over her buttocks and thighs, his teeth suddenly working harder to remove her panties. Seeing his fingers hooking them on each side and gently coaxing the lace down her thighs, agonizingly slowly, stopping sporadically to kiss and lick and stoke her near trembling legs, until her panties were all the way off.
He lowered his mouth into her and pressed his tongue gently, back and forth over her clitoris, wide circular strokes. Her chest rose and fell heavily and she sighed, he resumed his caresses not giving her time to register before he speared his tongue between her lips, a slow lingering stroke that made her gasp in pleasure. She ground her hips against his mouth in a full-bodied motion that was only matched by the moan that came from her lips.
Suddenly his hand was there, those supple fingers pressing into her thighs prying them wider to accommodate his work on her flesh. The only thoughts she could muster as he swept his fingers over her skin was how strong he was and yet how gentle he could be.
His slight chin and cheek stubble scraped against her inner thighs as his tongue swirled delivering another strong heated stroke. He speared his tongue deep inside her and she squirmed in pleasure, he lavished attention in places that made her thighs tremble. Without giving her time to register his face was up level with hers.
“Is that hard enough?” Robert asked her…. again the scent of the man drifted over her, filling her senses with desire.
“Well maybe you could just try a teeny bit harder!” Abbey giggled. Before she had finished her sentence he kissed her lips again and his hands began a second assault.
“Do you like it when I touch you here?” he asked in soft whisper belabored with his own want.
“Yes,” she sighed.
Robert’s hand moved across her stomach, slowly approaching her pussy, sliding a single finger into her. He slid another finger into her, a gentle but deliberate stroke that made her lift her hips from the bed. He smiled and watched as her face changed with the pleasure she was feeling. Abbey was so turned on; he knew exactly where to touch her, how to get her so hot and wet she couldn’t think straight.
“What about this?” He slid his wet finger backwards and forwards, rubbing more firmly. He probed just a little and then withdrew with a lingering stroke that made her body arch greedily before pressing back in a little further, this time his palm catching her in just the right place and massaging her with exactly the right amount of pressure.
The sounds coming from her mouth were more urgent now. He brought his lips down hard, his tongue plunging inside making love to her mouth while his fingers made love to her body with caresses of his wet fingers. He explored her thoroughly coaxing her orgasm until it came and radiated through her like a wave and she shuddered clenching her thighs together, trapping his hand.
“Fuck!” She was still breathless.
“Was that hard enough?” He grinned at her as she came back to earth.
He pressed himself against her and she felt his hardness against her leg.
“Hmmmmmmm!” Abbey sighed. “Well you certainly are!” She laughed softly as he closed his eyes. Her fingers began slowly stroking him, her grip getting tighter and tighter around him. Then she stopped. She let go of his cock.
“Well I’m tired. Goodnight darling!” She burst out laughing as he grabbed her wrist. In a slow and clumsy fashion he crawled over her and pinned her hand above her head.
“I’m going to fuck you, I have to have you! I want you so much, just like that night we watched the movie.” His face was so close to hers…she couldn’t move.
Abbey wanted him to fuck her hard and fast, he had to now, there was no going back.
He took his swollen cock in his hand and rubbed himself over her clitoris and she moaned loudly. He was huge and his patience was exhausted. He thrust hard inside her, the ache in his balls unbearable, then, slowly pulled back.
Abbey wrapped her legs around him and squeezed tight. They rolled over so she was on top of him and she sank further onto him, taking the last few inches with her own urgency for his flesh filling her.
Robert’s hunger for her had become a need. His passion for her and her alone brought her close to tears again as his face became a painting of joy at their coupling. She played with her breasts as he watched and it drove his desire to have her more, he placed his hands over hers and matched her movements.
Robert sat upright, burying his face in her breasts and Abbey began to rock her hips back and forth, each time feeling him deeper inside until she thought he would split her in two.
" Yes Robert, FUCK ME!" Abbey spurred him on.
She continued to ride him and his moans became deep throaty grunts as his orgasm started. She pulled his hair, dragging his head back and exposing his neck to her teeth as she rocked harder and faster, her own orgasm beginning to take hold.
Suddenly he rolled her over again and she lay beneath him once again. His weight gave her a thrill at his possession of her, taking her as his lover, his partner, his woman, his wife.
He pounded into her, watching her face intently as he felt her inner muscles tightening around his cock and he couldn’t hold back.
They were both becoming loud with animal sounds.
Abbey lost control and could only repeat "yes" and "fuck" and "HARD" with each thrust of his cock into her. She was swept along with his each deeply penetrating movement of his cock and tightened her legs around his hips. She writhed through another teeth grinding orgasm punctuated with Robert's cock with each clenching of her pussy.
Her body was on fire and Robert to pound his cock into her, and she let herself get lost in the sensation as he pushed her further up the bed with each hard thrust.
Robert closed his eyes, his face contorted, a deep rumbling groan emanating from his throat as his cock thickened and hardened even more, straining inside her.
Finally, he let go, shooting his hot cum deep inside her, his pulsating cock creating incredible hot sensations right through her. He collapsed on top of her, breathless and exhausted.
He was heavy and she couldn’t breathe except for shallow panting.
He buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath, kissing her neck and nibbling her earlobe, then tracing more kisses across her face.
Robert’s skin was damp from sweat and was sliding against her as he rolled over and lay next to her.
Abbey turned to look at him and watched the grin grow across his face.
Feeling whole again, he smiled at her, “We should fight more often!” He laughed as he kissed her gently she smiled back and smacked a hand across his butt, hard enough to leave a hand print.
“That should be easy as often as you are wrong” she replied.
"I dont know if that was on your list or not, but would you mind if we had another fight , and soon?" Robert's cheesy smile romanced another kiss from him.
They had a huge fight…lots of shouting…lots of passion…lots of anger. After the shouting had stopped, Abbey was crying and went into the bedroom, her anger and hurt and frustrations with Robert clouding her judgment and stealing her joy.
Robert was left standing in the kitchen fuming.
He practically slammed a glass down on the counter, as angry at himself for making his wife cry as he was frustrated with her for the fight.
“Damn it!” Abbey swore looking in the mirror, half cursing herself for fighting with Robert, and half cursing him for letting things get out of hand and turn into such a big fight. She hated the way she looked when she cried, and the residual anger from their fight still smoldering in her stomach made her whole body ache from the tension. This was NOT the way today was supposed to go.
“Damn it!” Abbey cursed again, at herself this time—frustrated with her inability to remember his thoughtfulness, his loving attention and the things he put up with from her when they were in the depth of an argument.
“Why does he make it so damn hard to give in to him?” she asked the mirror, the cabinets, the shower. . . . she looked around the small room knowing that no answer was going to come from the things which surrounded her.
She loved him so damn much. It had been so much fun this last month; so romantic, so sexy, so new!
Slowly her expression changed from a hurt and defensive frown into a pleasant and slightly mischievous smile as she remembered the passion of the last few weeks, how much fun they'd had together, how much they had learned about each other.
They were so deeply in love, more than ever before in their lives. God she loved that man, that stubborn, hard headed, illogical, irrational, unreasonable, handsome, thoughtful, sexy, caring, giving man! Abbey washed her face quickly and steeled herself to find a way to get past this stupid argument.
“Right or wrong” isn’t worth this she thought
Her plan for the day had changed, what she really needed now was make up sex. It hadn’t been on her list. “Who plans a fight?” she thought. “Well girl, you may not have planned a fight, but you can certainly plan making up!”
Abbey turned away from the mirror and opened the bathroom door.
Robert was standing in their bedroom doorway looking like a whipped dog.
The regret and apology were apparent on his face. Abbey’s heart swelled, knowing that he wanted the fight to be over as much as she did. They may not agree on everything, but on this one thing they certainly did. No matter what they were going to be together. She hoped he could see the same thing on her face. She let the smallest of smiles form on her lips before turning around and crossing her arms. The fight was over and they both knew it, but there was no reason that the apologies couldn’t be enjoyable.
Screwing up his courage, Robert walked up behind her and stopped. He stood next to her…so very close to her… “I’m sorry” he whispered in her ear, and lightly kissed the side and back of her neck. Waiting, needing her to open up, to soften, and to let him back in to her heart. Robert kissed her again and said “Remember our picnic?” and kissed her once more as his hands snaked around her to wrap her in his embrace.
She pulled back and slipped from his hold. She waved her finger in front of his face. She wanted to play this out.
“UH OH…not so fast buster!” She smiled ever so slightly again.
Robert smiled back at her. Like a wind blowing the morning fog from the beach at sunrise, his smile completely washed away the last of the tension between them.
“You think I’m going to give in that easy? You’re going to have to work harder than that I’m afraid!” Abbey said to him.
And with that, the music for their dance begun so simply, with so few words; but the music had begun and they both knew the dance would be sweet and passionate and end with loving embraces.
Abbey laughed as he rolled his eyes. Robert sighed heavily and grinned back, making her stomach do flip-flops. Abbey loved it when he smiled like that. His sparkling eyes, the crooked smile, the smell of his cologne, all turned her on.
She felt her reaction deep inside as he looked right at her. A slow sizzling burn began in her belly. He stepped towards her and she walked backwards…away from him until she felt the bed hit the back of her knees. She was trying to stay calm but her mind was racing. She felt so turned on. The way he looked at her. God he was sexy.
The fight had been passionate and she sensed that the make-up was going to be just as passionate.
Abbey ran her hands inside Roberts's shirt over his chest and shoulders and caressed his back. He flinched as her fingertips stroked his waistline. In a second, he began suckling her visible cleavage and gently coaxing her nipples to harden as his fingertips gently rubbed over the outside of her bra.
He was attentive, if a bit rushed; everything he did was kind of clumsy. Abbey loved it that he was nearly desperate. His hands fumbled around her body and she felt his fingertips as they searched for new places to tease and tantalize. She reached for his belt and unfastened it, biting his lip and smiling. He shook his head and grabbed her hand.
“Work harder you said!” Robert whispered his words along her neck as he gently nibbled the soft skin, lifting her hair and breathing in her scent. Abbey lowered her head and slipped her free hand round and over his tight bottom and squeezed.
“Hmmmmmnnnnn,” she sighed. She remembered the night she had massaged him with oil across his back and butt as he had whispered in his ear. She remembered him cooking dinner for her in nothing but an apron. She remembered his soft and gentle kisses and touches from the day before as he had answered each question and followed the instructions written on her body.
Why was it so hard to remember those things in the midst of a fight? As his hands and lips caressed her skin, she gave into the moment and the memories of the times she had shared with this man who loved her so much he sometimes couldn’t think straight.
She wanted Robert to know, needed him to know that she was as stupid and stubborn as he was. Abbey knew he didn’t want apologies or vindication for the fight. He was past it. That was one of the things she could always count on—he forgot her wrongs so quickly, forgiveness was as simple as a smile from her.
She knew his love more deeply than she had felt an hour before, and it nearly drove her back to tears as she was loved by him, flesh to flesh, heart to heart and soul to soul. She gave in and opened her heart to him, which she rarely did, and allowed herself to love him and be loved in return, without reservation.
Why she didn’t do this more often baffled her, but rather than question or fill herself with doubts and self-recriminations which would make her pull back, she forgot it all for the moment—and gave in to his love, gave into his touch, gave into his body, gave in.
Robert exhaled deeply as Abbey's touch made him weaken slightly. He was so desperate to have her he could have pinned her to the bed and taken her, but he wanted to really connect, do it sensually. His mind ran over the events of earlier. How she cried and how he shouted. But this was the part he enjoyed the most…making up.
Abbey wanted this moment to last forever. She loved the connection they had, the deepness they both felt. Just standing this close to him made her feel dizzy and out of control. Robert still had a grip on her hand. As she tried to break free from his hold, he held on tight.
Abbey pretended to struggle, but Robert saw through her, turning her and planting a kiss on her lips. Still holding her hand, he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her against him tightly, skin to skin. Her hard nipples rubbed against his chest through the fabric of her bra. He closed his eyes. She could feel his hard cock inside his trousers, grinding against her as he kissed her. She bit his lower lip and sucked it as he pulled away. The fire in her belly began the slow burn that nothing but his body could fan so quickly.
Robert laid her down on the bed and slipped off her shoes. He kissed her toes and feet before moving upward. “I love your thighs," he said, kissing and stroking them to show as well as tell of his love.
He smiled up at her as she propped herself up on her elbows, watching him. She gasped and closed her eyes as his fingers lightly brushed over her panties but was disappointed that they didn’t linger.
He kissed her stomach…all the way up to her bra. His teeth kept nipping at the lace fabric and occasionally catching her nipple. His hands still firmly holding her, she bit her bottom lip and arched her back as his body slowly lowered onto her, his mouth pulling at her bra he slipped the straps off her shoulders with his teeth. She closed her eyes and ran her fingers through his already disheveled hair. She took a long breath as his mouth deliciously attended to her breasts. She watched his tongue sweeping around her nipples and his mouth taking them in, sucking until she moaned out loud.
His mouth left hot breath everywhere and he intermittently looked up at her face and grinned. “Shit, you are just gorgeous” he said between kisses.
His smiling face slowly moved lower and he winked as his mouth gently moved over her lacy mound. His teeth again nipping at the fabric she wriggled her hips and closed her eyes.
“Oh God!” She sighed quietly as his hands swept over her buttocks and thighs, his teeth suddenly working harder to remove her panties. Seeing his fingers hooking them on each side and gently coaxing the lace down her thighs, agonizingly slowly, stopping sporadically to kiss and lick and stoke her near trembling legs, until her panties were all the way off.
He lowered his mouth into her and pressed his tongue gently, back and forth over her clitoris, wide circular strokes. Her chest rose and fell heavily and she sighed, he resumed his caresses not giving her time to register before he speared his tongue between her lips, a slow lingering stroke that made her gasp in pleasure. She ground her hips against his mouth in a full-bodied motion that was only matched by the moan that came from her lips.
Suddenly his hand was there, those supple fingers pressing into her thighs prying them wider to accommodate his work on her flesh. The only thoughts she could muster as he swept his fingers over her skin was how strong he was and yet how gentle he could be.
His slight chin and cheek stubble scraped against her inner thighs as his tongue swirled delivering another strong heated stroke. He speared his tongue deep inside her and she squirmed in pleasure, he lavished attention in places that made her thighs tremble. Without giving her time to register his face was up level with hers.
“Is that hard enough?” Robert asked her…. again the scent of the man drifted over her, filling her senses with desire.
“Well maybe you could just try a teeny bit harder!” Abbey giggled. Before she had finished her sentence he kissed her lips again and his hands began a second assault.
“Do you like it when I touch you here?” he asked in soft whisper belabored with his own want.
“Yes,” she sighed.
Robert’s hand moved across her stomach, slowly approaching her pussy, sliding a single finger into her. He slid another finger into her, a gentle but deliberate stroke that made her lift her hips from the bed. He smiled and watched as her face changed with the pleasure she was feeling. Abbey was so turned on; he knew exactly where to touch her, how to get her so hot and wet she couldn’t think straight.
“What about this?” He slid his wet finger backwards and forwards, rubbing more firmly. He probed just a little and then withdrew with a lingering stroke that made her body arch greedily before pressing back in a little further, this time his palm catching her in just the right place and massaging her with exactly the right amount of pressure.
The sounds coming from her mouth were more urgent now. He brought his lips down hard, his tongue plunging inside making love to her mouth while his fingers made love to her body with caresses of his wet fingers. He explored her thoroughly coaxing her orgasm until it came and radiated through her like a wave and she shuddered clenching her thighs together, trapping his hand.
“Fuck!” She was still breathless.
“Was that hard enough?” He grinned at her as she came back to earth.
He pressed himself against her and she felt his hardness against her leg.
“Hmmmmmmm!” Abbey sighed. “Well you certainly are!” She laughed softly as he closed his eyes. Her fingers began slowly stroking him, her grip getting tighter and tighter around him. Then she stopped. She let go of his cock.
“Well I’m tired. Goodnight darling!” She burst out laughing as he grabbed her wrist. In a slow and clumsy fashion he crawled over her and pinned her hand above her head.
“I’m going to fuck you, I have to have you! I want you so much, just like that night we watched the movie.” His face was so close to hers…she couldn’t move.
Abbey wanted him to fuck her hard and fast, he had to now, there was no going back.
He took his swollen cock in his hand and rubbed himself over her clitoris and she moaned loudly. He was huge and his patience was exhausted. He thrust hard inside her, the ache in his balls unbearable, then, slowly pulled back.
Abbey wrapped her legs around him and squeezed tight. They rolled over so she was on top of him and she sank further onto him, taking the last few inches with her own urgency for his flesh filling her.
Robert’s hunger for her had become a need. His passion for her and her alone brought her close to tears again as his face became a painting of joy at their coupling. She played with her breasts as he watched and it drove his desire to have her more, he placed his hands over hers and matched her movements.
Robert sat upright, burying his face in her breasts and Abbey began to rock her hips back and forth, each time feeling him deeper inside until she thought he would split her in two.
" Yes Robert, FUCK ME!" Abbey spurred him on.
She continued to ride him and his moans became deep throaty grunts as his orgasm started. She pulled his hair, dragging his head back and exposing his neck to her teeth as she rocked harder and faster, her own orgasm beginning to take hold.
Suddenly he rolled her over again and she lay beneath him once again. His weight gave her a thrill at his possession of her, taking her as his lover, his partner, his woman, his wife.
He pounded into her, watching her face intently as he felt her inner muscles tightening around his cock and he couldn’t hold back.
They were both becoming loud with animal sounds.
Abbey lost control and could only repeat "yes" and "fuck" and "HARD" with each thrust of his cock into her. She was swept along with his each deeply penetrating movement of his cock and tightened her legs around his hips. She writhed through another teeth grinding orgasm punctuated with Robert's cock with each clenching of her pussy.
Her body was on fire and Robert to pound his cock into her, and she let herself get lost in the sensation as he pushed her further up the bed with each hard thrust.
Robert closed his eyes, his face contorted, a deep rumbling groan emanating from his throat as his cock thickened and hardened even more, straining inside her.
Finally, he let go, shooting his hot cum deep inside her, his pulsating cock creating incredible hot sensations right through her. He collapsed on top of her, breathless and exhausted.
He was heavy and she couldn’t breathe except for shallow panting.
He buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath, kissing her neck and nibbling her earlobe, then tracing more kisses across her face.
Robert’s skin was damp from sweat and was sliding against her as he rolled over and lay next to her.
Abbey turned to look at him and watched the grin grow across his face.
Feeling whole again, he smiled at her, “We should fight more often!” He laughed as he kissed her gently she smiled back and smacked a hand across his butt, hard enough to leave a hand print.
“That should be easy as often as you are wrong” she replied.
"I dont know if that was on your list or not, but would you mind if we had another fight , and soon?" Robert's cheesy smile romanced another kiss from him.
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They were both becoming loud with animal sounds.
Oh la laaaaa so sooo OMG dot dot dot - fuck!!!
Oh la laaaaa so sooo OMG dot dot dot - fuck!!!
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A long, drawn out tease...
Wow is this thread hot. I couldn't wait to read the next one each and every time! It sounds alot like my life lately. It gets me hot just thinking about trying some of your ideas! Keep up the good work.
Wow is this thread hot. I couldn't wait to read the next one each and every time! It sounds alot like my life lately. It gets me hot just thinking about trying some of your ideas! Keep up the good work.
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yes, yes, yes!!
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Day 28
The second trip to the adult toy store was less nervous for Abbey. The fact that she was alone this time didn’t make it easier, but at least she knew what to expect this time when she opened the door.
Abbey had done all the research she could find; everything from reading erotic stories about it to reading a “how to” article on it from the same web site where she found the stories. The article said the most important thing was lube, lots and lots of lube. The “how to” article also suggested using fingers or a small vibrator to help relax the muscles and avoid rushing things, especially the first time.
Ever since the video store Abbey had wondered about anal sex. Robert and never asked for or even suggested the idea, and she certainly hadn’t. All those videos in the store must mean there was something to it. In the DVD she had bought there was a scene near the end of the movie where the woman had seemed to really enjoy it. And then there was that night with the paint brushes when she had cum so hard from Robert touching her there.
Abbey certainly wasn’t in a rush to experience Robert’s cock in her ass, but the wondering just wouldn’t go away. So here she was standing at the counter in the same store where she and her husband had bought their first sex toy on only a few weeks ago. The clerk was a different woman this time and Abbey felt more comfortable, even if she was alone.
She walked out the door with one of the smallest vibrators she could find on the shelves. It was only three and a half inches long and roughly the same thickness as her thumb and it was shaped just like a small penis, as if it was made from a mold of one. It wasn’t the same size as Robert, but the article said to start with something small. She had also bought a small bottle of lube that was especially for “Anal” because it had lidocain in it—supposedly it would make the pain less.
All this thinking about “pain” had Abbey reconsidering her plan. It wasn’t too late to go back to something much less intimidating like giving Robert a bubble bath or something like that. The truth was that she wanted to try this as much for herself as she did for him. She wanted to see what the big deal was and if it was all that some people seemed to think it was from reading the stories and articles.
When she got home Abbey took her new toy, the lube and the small clitoris vibrator into her bathroom. First she showered, paying extra attention to her “other entrance” as she was calling it in her head. Then she used the disposable enima the article had suggested for preparation. It had not been the most comfortable thing in the world. But neither had it been particularly unpleasant. It certainly hadn’t been arousing at all.
After insuring that everything was clean “down there” Abbey stood in the warm water and relaxed in the spray. She soaped up with the lavender body wash Robert had surprised her with last week. Touching herself, alone in the shower she began to relax and be less worried about what she was going to let Robert to do.
Abbey hadn’t masturbated alone for more than a month. She hadn’t needed to “scratch that itch” because Robert had given her more attention and orgasms in the last 4 weeks than she had had in the last 4 months.
Touching her breasts and sliding her hand down her abdomen, Abbey imagined him standing behind her with his cock hard and thick pressing against her butt as his hands roamed her body. Abbey turned on the vibrator she had bought with Robert and began to tease her clit. She used her fingers to spread her outer lips so that her clit was exposed to the delicious buzzing.
It didn’t take long before she was leaning against the wall of the shower with her eyes closed and one foot up on the small bench seat in the corner. Pulling at her nipples she alternated between slow and high speed pressing against her clit with the toy. “Better slow down girl” abbey thought as she began to draw close to orgasm.
She set aside the first toy and picked up the second. Next, came the lube. She poured it over the small penis shaped vibrator, using so much that it almost slipped out of her hand. Next she poured some into her hand and slid her fingers around to slide them between her buttocks and thoroughly lubricate the tight virgin opening. In her already aroused state the feeling of slippery fingers sliding in circles was electric. Little jolts of pleasure shot from her ass directly to her clit and up her spine. Abbey imagined Robert's fingers touching her, and somewhere (from that scene in the movie probably) the thought of him licking her there, fluttering his tongue appeared in her mind. Abbey groaned out loud at the thought.
She was ready now. “Well, girl, it's now or never.” Turning on the “practice penis” she rearranged herself so that she could feel the tip of it pressing against her anus. The other vibrator she pressed against her clit again. The pleasure was nearly impossible to bear. Wave after wave of sensation flowed through her entire abdomen. She couldn’t take much more of it before she was pushed over the edge into an orgasm.
With slow but steady pressure Abbey pushed the toy into her ass. At first pleasure gave way to discomfort, and then stretching, and then pain. It hurt! Pausing and taking slow and shallow breaths, Abbey relaxed and pushed with her abdominal muscles and Kegel muscles like the article said to do. Then she renewed the pressure and just like the article said it would, the full length of the practice penis slid inside her much more easily. The lube made its movement slippery and sure.
Returning the vibrator to her clit she began to make circles there as her other hand began to slowly slide the “practice penis” a little bit at a time, back and forth into her ass. She thought of Roberts cock fucking her ass was intense. “FUCK!” she groaned again. It wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world, but there was also an incredible sensation as well.
Faster and faster she massaged her clitoris with her right hand while she began to move the dildo in her ass in time. She imagined Roberts cock in both places at once. The thought was too much.
The orgasm exploded through her body. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before; such intensity from muscles clenching in her pussy and in her ass at the same time. Abbey was shuddering and barely kept herself from falling to the floor of the shower by grasping the top of the door as intense waves of pleasure crashed through her.
“OH GOD!!” she cried out. “Fuck” “Fuck”” “FUCK!” squeezing her eyes shut and staggering against the onslaught of an orgasm that seemed to just keep going on and on and on.
Suddenly she arched her back and shuddered one final time as the orgasm finally released her. Abbey slumped against the wall of the shower, an occasional quiver racing through her torso. The sensation of the vibrator still buzzing in her ass was no longer comfortable and she pulled it out, the muscles of her body clenching it still like a vise. The other vibrator was laying on the floor of the shower still buzzing. Abbey didn’t even remember dropping it.
Her knees were week and afraid she was going to fall, Abbey sat down on the floor of the shower and leaned against the wall letting the water sluice over her skin. After a minute or tow she found the still buzzing vibrator on the shower floor more by sound than by looking for it, and shut it off. Her thigh muscles still felt weak.
“That was. . . . Fuck. . . that was . . . baaaaaaaaaaad!” Abbey said to the shower walls.
Robert’s cock was at least twice as long and much thicker around that her practice penis, but if they were careful, and Robert was gentle she thought she might be able to do it. Now she only had to figure out how to ask, or maybe offer was a better word. She couldn’t just say out of the blue at the dinner table, “Hey honey, wanna fuck me in the ass tonight?” now could she.
Abbey thought the movie scene might be the best way to approach the subject. It would at least provide a conversation starter about it.
Abbey climbed from the shower and dried off, her legs still a bit shaken. It had been the most intense orgasm, or maybe series of orgasms she had ever experienced. Maybe those stories and articles weren’t right about it being so intense for everyone, but it had certainly been a fireworks display for her she thought felling very mellow and relaxed. She was glad to have tried it. This way even if Robert said “no” she still had her “practice penis” hidden in the back of her make-up drawer.
She didn’t think Robert would object, but couldn’t be certain either.
The second trip to the adult toy store was less nervous for Abbey. The fact that she was alone this time didn’t make it easier, but at least she knew what to expect this time when she opened the door.
Abbey had done all the research she could find; everything from reading erotic stories about it to reading a “how to” article on it from the same web site where she found the stories. The article said the most important thing was lube, lots and lots of lube. The “how to” article also suggested using fingers or a small vibrator to help relax the muscles and avoid rushing things, especially the first time.
Ever since the video store Abbey had wondered about anal sex. Robert and never asked for or even suggested the idea, and she certainly hadn’t. All those videos in the store must mean there was something to it. In the DVD she had bought there was a scene near the end of the movie where the woman had seemed to really enjoy it. And then there was that night with the paint brushes when she had cum so hard from Robert touching her there.
Abbey certainly wasn’t in a rush to experience Robert’s cock in her ass, but the wondering just wouldn’t go away. So here she was standing at the counter in the same store where she and her husband had bought their first sex toy on only a few weeks ago. The clerk was a different woman this time and Abbey felt more comfortable, even if she was alone.
She walked out the door with one of the smallest vibrators she could find on the shelves. It was only three and a half inches long and roughly the same thickness as her thumb and it was shaped just like a small penis, as if it was made from a mold of one. It wasn’t the same size as Robert, but the article said to start with something small. She had also bought a small bottle of lube that was especially for “Anal” because it had lidocain in it—supposedly it would make the pain less.
All this thinking about “pain” had Abbey reconsidering her plan. It wasn’t too late to go back to something much less intimidating like giving Robert a bubble bath or something like that. The truth was that she wanted to try this as much for herself as she did for him. She wanted to see what the big deal was and if it was all that some people seemed to think it was from reading the stories and articles.
When she got home Abbey took her new toy, the lube and the small clitoris vibrator into her bathroom. First she showered, paying extra attention to her “other entrance” as she was calling it in her head. Then she used the disposable enima the article had suggested for preparation. It had not been the most comfortable thing in the world. But neither had it been particularly unpleasant. It certainly hadn’t been arousing at all.
After insuring that everything was clean “down there” Abbey stood in the warm water and relaxed in the spray. She soaped up with the lavender body wash Robert had surprised her with last week. Touching herself, alone in the shower she began to relax and be less worried about what she was going to let Robert to do.
Abbey hadn’t masturbated alone for more than a month. She hadn’t needed to “scratch that itch” because Robert had given her more attention and orgasms in the last 4 weeks than she had had in the last 4 months.
Touching her breasts and sliding her hand down her abdomen, Abbey imagined him standing behind her with his cock hard and thick pressing against her butt as his hands roamed her body. Abbey turned on the vibrator she had bought with Robert and began to tease her clit. She used her fingers to spread her outer lips so that her clit was exposed to the delicious buzzing.
It didn’t take long before she was leaning against the wall of the shower with her eyes closed and one foot up on the small bench seat in the corner. Pulling at her nipples she alternated between slow and high speed pressing against her clit with the toy. “Better slow down girl” abbey thought as she began to draw close to orgasm.
She set aside the first toy and picked up the second. Next, came the lube. She poured it over the small penis shaped vibrator, using so much that it almost slipped out of her hand. Next she poured some into her hand and slid her fingers around to slide them between her buttocks and thoroughly lubricate the tight virgin opening. In her already aroused state the feeling of slippery fingers sliding in circles was electric. Little jolts of pleasure shot from her ass directly to her clit and up her spine. Abbey imagined Robert's fingers touching her, and somewhere (from that scene in the movie probably) the thought of him licking her there, fluttering his tongue appeared in her mind. Abbey groaned out loud at the thought.
She was ready now. “Well, girl, it's now or never.” Turning on the “practice penis” she rearranged herself so that she could feel the tip of it pressing against her anus. The other vibrator she pressed against her clit again. The pleasure was nearly impossible to bear. Wave after wave of sensation flowed through her entire abdomen. She couldn’t take much more of it before she was pushed over the edge into an orgasm.
With slow but steady pressure Abbey pushed the toy into her ass. At first pleasure gave way to discomfort, and then stretching, and then pain. It hurt! Pausing and taking slow and shallow breaths, Abbey relaxed and pushed with her abdominal muscles and Kegel muscles like the article said to do. Then she renewed the pressure and just like the article said it would, the full length of the practice penis slid inside her much more easily. The lube made its movement slippery and sure.
Returning the vibrator to her clit she began to make circles there as her other hand began to slowly slide the “practice penis” a little bit at a time, back and forth into her ass. She thought of Roberts cock fucking her ass was intense. “FUCK!” she groaned again. It wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world, but there was also an incredible sensation as well.
Faster and faster she massaged her clitoris with her right hand while she began to move the dildo in her ass in time. She imagined Roberts cock in both places at once. The thought was too much.
The orgasm exploded through her body. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before; such intensity from muscles clenching in her pussy and in her ass at the same time. Abbey was shuddering and barely kept herself from falling to the floor of the shower by grasping the top of the door as intense waves of pleasure crashed through her.
“OH GOD!!” she cried out. “Fuck” “Fuck”” “FUCK!” squeezing her eyes shut and staggering against the onslaught of an orgasm that seemed to just keep going on and on and on.
Suddenly she arched her back and shuddered one final time as the orgasm finally released her. Abbey slumped against the wall of the shower, an occasional quiver racing through her torso. The sensation of the vibrator still buzzing in her ass was no longer comfortable and she pulled it out, the muscles of her body clenching it still like a vise. The other vibrator was laying on the floor of the shower still buzzing. Abbey didn’t even remember dropping it.
Her knees were week and afraid she was going to fall, Abbey sat down on the floor of the shower and leaned against the wall letting the water sluice over her skin. After a minute or tow she found the still buzzing vibrator on the shower floor more by sound than by looking for it, and shut it off. Her thigh muscles still felt weak.
“That was. . . . Fuck. . . that was . . . baaaaaaaaaaad!” Abbey said to the shower walls.
Robert’s cock was at least twice as long and much thicker around that her practice penis, but if they were careful, and Robert was gentle she thought she might be able to do it. Now she only had to figure out how to ask, or maybe offer was a better word. She couldn’t just say out of the blue at the dinner table, “Hey honey, wanna fuck me in the ass tonight?” now could she.
Abbey thought the movie scene might be the best way to approach the subject. It would at least provide a conversation starter about it.
Abbey climbed from the shower and dried off, her legs still a bit shaken. It had been the most intense orgasm, or maybe series of orgasms she had ever experienced. Maybe those stories and articles weren’t right about it being so intense for everyone, but it had certainly been a fireworks display for her she thought felling very mellow and relaxed. She was glad to have tried it. This way even if Robert said “no” she still had her “practice penis” hidden in the back of her make-up drawer.
She didn’t think Robert would object, but couldn’t be certain either.
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Hmmmm that hurts so good and such a TEASE, can't wait for tomorrow
and such a TEASE, can't wait for tomorrowkendra1980
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This story is going in the "to do" arsenal. I kinda like the idea of flashlight sex, but this one is even more direct.
my book 'o ideas is overflowing now.
Thanks guys xoxoxoxo
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Day 28 Part II
Later that Night! (We love you all so much, we thought a part 2 was in order)
The rest of the afternoon and evening were uneventful. It was a quiet night with the kids eating pizza and playing a game of monopoly. They always played teams, girls against boys and tonight the girls had dominated the game, buying all the property and soon collecting all the cash. She and Robert had made some subtle comments back and forth about
exchanging cash, and how much he was being charged. She offered him the opportunity to pay her in “other ways” when they had landed on Pennsylvania Avenue with a hotel on it and the rent was far more than the cash they had left.
It was a little after nine when they had cleaned up the game and sent the kids off to bed.
The movie was cued to the scene she wanted them to watch and see how he reacted. Anal sex had not been on her list at anytime so she knew that Robert wouldn’t expect it. He had never shown an interest in doing that to her either so this was by no means a certainty. Abbey’s nervousness crept into her head as Robert climbed into their bed. He had skipped wearing anything after seeing her slip the short silky blue nightie over her head. It was something else he had given her out of the blue in the last few weeks, saying only that he thought “it would look beautiful with her eyes.”
“I’m ready to settle up my debt now” Robert said after he had hugged her tightly against his naked body. She could feel his cock was already hard.
“Do you want to watch a little bit of our movie tonight Mr. Studly? Abbey asked.
Robert didn’t answer with words, but his face lit up and he was reaching for the DVD remote.
“Is it already in the player? he asked clicking on the television.
“Yes” Abbey said taking his cock into her hand and pulling him back to her for another kiss.
“I want us to watch a particular scene.” She had Robert’s attention now.
“Which one?” he asked eagerly.
“You’ll see soon enough.” Abbey pulled him closer again for another kiss. She wanted to feel really close right now, fearing that he might reject the idea and not wanting to be disappointed or have him think less of her.
She finally broke the kiss off and settled into the crook of his arm.
Robert looked at her puzzled for a moment but then dismissed it and pressed play.
The scene on the DVD player began to unfold. The woman was on her hands and knees and the man was behind her. They talked dirty, her telling him "Give it to me up the ass" and him replying as they typically do in those videos. Abbey winced at that part, she really couldn't see herself saying that. But Robert was transfixed. As the scene continued, Abbey wasn't sure she could go through with this. Robert's erection felt larger and larger pressed against her. Robert's breathing was getting faster and faster too.
When the scene was done, Robert stopped the video and said, his voice trembling "Is that what you wanted me to see?" It was clear he was hoping yes.
Abbey flushed red and paused for a minute. Almost a whisper, her bravery nearly gone she replied "yes." She almost couldn't speak, although just talking about it and having watched the video, and remembering the afternoon shower had her so aroused she ached. She almost chickened out though but finally, before Robert could speak "I think I want to try it. But please, can we go slow .... and use lots of lube ...and ....oh god." The words tumbled out faster and faster, her mind whipsawing back and forth between incredible arousal, embarrassment and abject fear.
Robert groaned. "I'll try." He simple said. Abbey reached into her nightstand and handed him the lube she had bought. Luckily it was dark and he couldn't see that it was partly gone from earlier. She wasn't sure right now that she could explain to him what she had done. She also handed him the little vibrator. Mustering all her courage again, "I read that if you use the vibrator...back there...a little first, it will help relax things." Robert gasped as he said "oh god." This was clearly amazingly arousing to him.
Abbey got on her knees and elbows, letting the nightie slide up. And then Robert knelt behind her. She felt the lubricant, being squirted on her and giggled nervously at the pfffft sound it made. Robert chuckled too. He began to slide one finger around at her anus. Gently and then he said "I'm going to push in, just a little, I'll be gentle" and she felt his finger begin to slide into her. She gasped with this feeling. In some ways, it was not very erotic, and yet in others it was overwhelmingly so. It was the thought of the dirtiness that made it so incredible. She took one hand and began to play with her clit, recalling how in the shower that had added so much.
Abbey was amazed at how gentle Robert was. Slowly sliding a finger into her. Asking her, his voice thick with his own arousal "is this ok?" When he added the little vibrator, first just teasing the sensitive skin while his finger was still deep inside her, she almost came right there. A minute later, when he slid the vibrator into her, she felt her whole body tremble and shake. She moaned and began to relax, accepting the intrusion. "Robert," she hissed "I want..." she caught her breath "I want you in there." She couldn't bring herself to use the language of the video yet. It was like she stung Robert with her words, and he almost jumped to action.
She felt the head of his cock at her entrance and then he began to push "Oh God" she thought "he's huge." But she was relaxed and well lubed and slowly he began to slide in. She felt a sharp pain when his head popped through the inner ring "ohhhhhhh" she gasped "stop...stop for a second" her breath in ragged gasps. Robert moaned and she felt his hands tightening on her hips, the effort at control difficult. Willing herself to relax, her fingers gently stimulating her clit, Abbey breathed slow and adjusted. Like the shower, as she relaxed it began to be incredibly arousing again.
"Oh...ok..." and then she moaned "keep going." Robert moaned himself. The sound of his arousal multiplying hers. She felt him slide deeper and deeper. The sensation an order of magnitude larger than the small vibrator in the shower. Both good and bad.
As Robert slid further, she felt her orgasm begin to build. It was combination of the stimulus and her mind and Roberts gasping moans. As her orgasm took her she felt Robert lose control too. His hands grasped her hips and she felt him pushing against her, fully inside her. Robert moaned and said "oh god" and she knew he was cumming. His strokes were short and she moaned as well. The feeling was different that in the shower, in fact, amazingly different than anything she had experienced.
The collapsed onto the bed and slowly Robert's member slid out of her. They were slick with various fluids and they lay panting for a moment. Robert finally broke the ice "oh god, Abbey, that was so amazing. I hope it didn't hurt you."
Abbey waited a moment. "It was different. It hurt some. I don't know. We might have to try it again, just to see. The book said it gets easier." Robert simply groaned.
Later that Night! (We love you all so much, we thought a part 2 was in order)
The rest of the afternoon and evening were uneventful. It was a quiet night with the kids eating pizza and playing a game of monopoly. They always played teams, girls against boys and tonight the girls had dominated the game, buying all the property and soon collecting all the cash. She and Robert had made some subtle comments back and forth about
exchanging cash, and how much he was being charged. She offered him the opportunity to pay her in “other ways” when they had landed on Pennsylvania Avenue with a hotel on it and the rent was far more than the cash they had left.
It was a little after nine when they had cleaned up the game and sent the kids off to bed.
The movie was cued to the scene she wanted them to watch and see how he reacted. Anal sex had not been on her list at anytime so she knew that Robert wouldn’t expect it. He had never shown an interest in doing that to her either so this was by no means a certainty. Abbey’s nervousness crept into her head as Robert climbed into their bed. He had skipped wearing anything after seeing her slip the short silky blue nightie over her head. It was something else he had given her out of the blue in the last few weeks, saying only that he thought “it would look beautiful with her eyes.”
“I’m ready to settle up my debt now” Robert said after he had hugged her tightly against his naked body. She could feel his cock was already hard.
“Do you want to watch a little bit of our movie tonight Mr. Studly? Abbey asked.
Robert didn’t answer with words, but his face lit up and he was reaching for the DVD remote.
“Is it already in the player? he asked clicking on the television.
“Yes” Abbey said taking his cock into her hand and pulling him back to her for another kiss.
“I want us to watch a particular scene.” She had Robert’s attention now.
“Which one?” he asked eagerly.
“You’ll see soon enough.” Abbey pulled him closer again for another kiss. She wanted to feel really close right now, fearing that he might reject the idea and not wanting to be disappointed or have him think less of her.
She finally broke the kiss off and settled into the crook of his arm.
Robert looked at her puzzled for a moment but then dismissed it and pressed play.
The scene on the DVD player began to unfold. The woman was on her hands and knees and the man was behind her. They talked dirty, her telling him "Give it to me up the ass" and him replying as they typically do in those videos. Abbey winced at that part, she really couldn't see herself saying that. But Robert was transfixed. As the scene continued, Abbey wasn't sure she could go through with this. Robert's erection felt larger and larger pressed against her. Robert's breathing was getting faster and faster too.
When the scene was done, Robert stopped the video and said, his voice trembling "Is that what you wanted me to see?" It was clear he was hoping yes.
Abbey flushed red and paused for a minute. Almost a whisper, her bravery nearly gone she replied "yes." She almost couldn't speak, although just talking about it and having watched the video, and remembering the afternoon shower had her so aroused she ached. She almost chickened out though but finally, before Robert could speak "I think I want to try it. But please, can we go slow .... and use lots of lube ...and ....oh god." The words tumbled out faster and faster, her mind whipsawing back and forth between incredible arousal, embarrassment and abject fear.
Robert groaned. "I'll try." He simple said. Abbey reached into her nightstand and handed him the lube she had bought. Luckily it was dark and he couldn't see that it was partly gone from earlier. She wasn't sure right now that she could explain to him what she had done. She also handed him the little vibrator. Mustering all her courage again, "I read that if you use the vibrator...back there...a little first, it will help relax things." Robert gasped as he said "oh god." This was clearly amazingly arousing to him.
Abbey got on her knees and elbows, letting the nightie slide up. And then Robert knelt behind her. She felt the lubricant, being squirted on her and giggled nervously at the pfffft sound it made. Robert chuckled too. He began to slide one finger around at her anus. Gently and then he said "I'm going to push in, just a little, I'll be gentle" and she felt his finger begin to slide into her. She gasped with this feeling. In some ways, it was not very erotic, and yet in others it was overwhelmingly so. It was the thought of the dirtiness that made it so incredible. She took one hand and began to play with her clit, recalling how in the shower that had added so much.
Abbey was amazed at how gentle Robert was. Slowly sliding a finger into her. Asking her, his voice thick with his own arousal "is this ok?" When he added the little vibrator, first just teasing the sensitive skin while his finger was still deep inside her, she almost came right there. A minute later, when he slid the vibrator into her, she felt her whole body tremble and shake. She moaned and began to relax, accepting the intrusion. "Robert," she hissed "I want..." she caught her breath "I want you in there." She couldn't bring herself to use the language of the video yet. It was like she stung Robert with her words, and he almost jumped to action.
She felt the head of his cock at her entrance and then he began to push "Oh God" she thought "he's huge." But she was relaxed and well lubed and slowly he began to slide in. She felt a sharp pain when his head popped through the inner ring "ohhhhhhh" she gasped "stop...stop for a second" her breath in ragged gasps. Robert moaned and she felt his hands tightening on her hips, the effort at control difficult. Willing herself to relax, her fingers gently stimulating her clit, Abbey breathed slow and adjusted. Like the shower, as she relaxed it began to be incredibly arousing again.
"Oh...ok..." and then she moaned "keep going." Robert moaned himself. The sound of his arousal multiplying hers. She felt him slide deeper and deeper. The sensation an order of magnitude larger than the small vibrator in the shower. Both good and bad.
As Robert slid further, she felt her orgasm begin to build. It was combination of the stimulus and her mind and Roberts gasping moans. As her orgasm took her she felt Robert lose control too. His hands grasped her hips and she felt him pushing against her, fully inside her. Robert moaned and said "oh god" and she knew he was cumming. His strokes were short and she moaned as well. The feeling was different that in the shower, in fact, amazingly different than anything she had experienced.
The collapsed onto the bed and slowly Robert's member slid out of her. They were slick with various fluids and they lay panting for a moment. Robert finally broke the ice "oh god, Abbey, that was so amazing. I hope it didn't hurt you."
Abbey waited a moment. "It was different. It hurt some. I don't know. We might have to try it again, just to see. The book said it gets easier." Robert simply groaned.
