Chapter 4
Pushing Me Down
"Pushing me down on the wide bed, Anne started pulling off my clothes. First my shirt, shoes and socks, and then my pants and shorts. As she pulled and tugged at my clothes, my cock got harder and harder. I knew what was going to happen, because in our family Anne was the boss. She ran the show, and when she wanted to fuck, that was it. We fucked.
"Anne was wearing a short robe that zipped down the front. As she looked with hungry eyes at my stiff cock, she reached up to her neck, grabbed the zipper tab, and pulled it slowly down until the robe fell open. With a shrug, she let it drop to the floor next to the bed. She was completely naked and ready.
"I've got to admit that Anne is the whoreiest-looking bitch around when she's got her clothes off and wants to fuck. She's nearly as tall as I am and there's not a mark on her body, except for some pale freckles on her shoulders and chest where she got sunburned one summer during her vacation. That was before we were married.
"The kid she had didn't mark her up, either. My first wife had all these goddamned stretch marks all over her belly, butt and tits, because she didn't take care of her skin when she was knocked up with our two kids. Anne was almost totally different. She cared for her body like it was some sort of holy temple. I'm not complaining either, because when she takes off her clothes she looks like a million bucks.
"With big tits, Anne was really careful so that they didn't sag, but stood high and firm on her chest. She had a whole bunch of exercises that she did nearly every day. Her belly was narrow and flat, which made her tits and hips look wider and bigger. Her legs were her best feature. They were long and firm, well muscled and supple. When she wrapped those legs of hers around me and squeezed, it was all, I could do to breathe. Anyway, that's the way she stacked up, and stacked was the word.
"In bed she was a real tiger. Wild and with no holds barred. I always knew when she was going to do something weird and far out because she would get this certain look in her eyes and then head me toward the bedroom.
"We had put the kid to bed early and she just that she wanted to have sex. I knew enough not to argue, and when she pulled off my clothes, like I told you, I knew I was in for a wild night.
"After dropping her robe by the bed, she looked down at me and then climbed on to the bed next to me. She told me to relax and enjoy myself because she was going to turn me on like I had never been turned on before. I believed her and didn't move at all.
"Kneeling at my side, Anne ran her hands up and down my body, making sure that they passed back and forth over my cock, making it flop up and down. She was leaning closer and closer to it, and as I watched, she took it in her hands and stroked it like she was beating me off. One of her hands had cupped my balls and as she pulled the skin of my prick up and down she rolled my balls back and forth in her other hand.
"Still holding my dick straight up in the air like a red-crested flagpole. Anne let her mouth down to within inches of the head and then her hot breath right across the top. She pulled my cock closer and blew again. I felt it jerk in her hand when she did that, and the muscles in my loins contracted spasmodically.
"With a bright glint in her eye, she leaned closer and her tongue snaked out of her mouth, long and wet, the tip pointed like a dagger. Flattening it, she lapped and licked at the head of my cock, covering it with a thin coating of spit. Rolling her tongue around the head, she let it flutter over the top with a quick, flicking motion.
"Pulling it back so that my cock was lying flat on my belly, she fluttered her tongue down the shaft right to my balls and the lapped her way back up the stem to the top. Raising it only slightly, Anne sank down a little lower, bending herself almost completely double, and let her lips curl around the vermilion-colored head. Her tongue was still licking but it was inside her mouthy now and she raised my cock, letting her head and hands pull it up.
"Her tongue swirled around the head, and then she stroked, bobbing her head up and down, taking all of my cock into her mouth and sucking on like it was a lollipop. As she sucked hotly at my prick, Anne stretched out on the bed next to me with her hips right in front of my face. I thought she might want me to go down on her, but she didn't move her legs apart, so I still didn't move.
"After releasing her grip on my cock and balls with her hands, Anne pushed my legs as far apart as she could and wrapped her arms around my hips, grabbing the cheeks of my ass and pulling them apart.
"I wondered what the hell she had in mind, but she soon showed me exactly what she had in her hot, little, lust-filled mind.
"Letting my hard, spit-soaked prick fall from between her sucking lips, Anne dipped her head and sucked both of my balls in her mouth for a moment of sucking and then proceeded to lick all around them. Pulling me over so that I was lying on my side. Anne licked the area in between my balls and asshole. It was then that she sprang her big surprise.
"She gripped the cheeks of my ass and pulled them still further apart. With a lunge, she buried her tongue's tip right in my asshole. I nearly went straight off the bed. The sensation was nothing like anything else I had ever experienced. My hips jerked and I thought that I was going to come all over the bed.
"Waggling her tongue from side to side, she forced more of it inside my asshole and then pumped it in and out rapidly, and then slowly. After the initial shock, I helped her as much as I could by relaxing my sphincter muscle so that she could push in and out of my asshole without too much trouble. It wasn't easy, but I was getting so turned on by it that I would have tried anything to keep her doing it.
"I could contain myself no longer, and reached out to grab Anne around the hips and pull her luscious form closer so that I could start thrusting my tongue into her box. However, she pulled away, which meant that she wasn't ready for that yet. Reluctantly, I released her and sank back on the bed.
"Her tongue retreated from my now thoroughly aroused rectal channel, and she gulped at my prick once more. As she sucked at it, I felt her finger move down the crack of my ass. Anne bared her teeth and bit down lightly on the head of my cock. As she did this she rammed her finger right up my ass and wiggled it around for a few minutes and then pulled it out.
"While I was still trying to understand this, she rolled her body toward mine, and straddling my face and spreading her legs wide, she lowered her crotch to my mouth."
It may be argued that the above described relationship between John and his wife, Anne, is not normal. Again we must reiterate the fact that since they both accept the relationship and prosper under it, it cannot be considered abnormal in the sense of being wrong, but only abnormal in that it differs from the norm.
As we have pointed out in each chapter, and wish to reemphasize here, oral activity between consenting partners is perfectly healthy, and in some cases necessary. As Kinsey and others have pointed out, it is second only to sexual intercourse in frequency of the sexual relationships between men and women in the United States.
At the present time one is tempted to draw oral and coital intercourse together and claim that, in effect, they are, on the whole, all part of the same act. Whether it is, in fact, considered as part of the same act, still leaves us with the roles that people must play in relating to one another.
Dr. Wilhelm Stekel, a disciple of Sigmund Freud, the father of modern psychiatry, put forward the theory of bipolarity of the psychic condition. He claimed that, at birth, people have both homosexual and heterosexual traits; sadistic as well as masochistic ones, and so forth. During the process of growing up, he says, these are molded or blended by conditioning, and one or the other of these traits is suppressed, but still remains with the person and may, if properly triggered, rise to the surface in later life.
According to Stekel, men in our western culture are taught to be dominant, while women are taught to-be passive. If we apply the Stekelian theory, then it is possible for these roles to be reversed if the proper stimuli are applied.
Applying this to the oral activity in sex, we then can understand that there is usually a dominant partner and a passive partner to the act. This is true even though both participate fully in the act. In the vast majority of relationships, the leading role in the sexual act is taken by the male as the initiator and head of the household. However, this is not, by any stretch of the imagination, the only way it can work.
As we have seen in the case history that accompanies this chapter, the wife, Anne, takes the dominant role and the lead in sexual activity. This would bring two factors to mind. First, John is probably latently homosexual, which would account for his reaction to his wife's performing anilingus. Secondly, he is probably a passive masochist, since he allows his wife to be the dominant partner in the sexual relationship.
Inasmuch as they have worked out an accommodation for their relationship, it is undoubtedly the basis for a strong union, since Anne is apparently what one might describe as a "high dominance personality type." As such, it is perfectly natural for her to take the lead from her passive mate.
Anne and John are what might be considered a typical couple. They live in the suburban area of a large metropolitan city where John is employed in a semiskilled job in a major manufacturing plant.
In his previous marriage, a union that brought forth two offspring, John took the leading role but found himself unsuited to the task. This was a major factor in the dissolution of the marriage. After he met Anne, John realized that she was the stronger personality type and felt more comfortable in his secondary role.
As for Anne, she accepts her role naturally and is comfortable in her relationship with John. However this does not mean that she has forsaken the usual role of a woman in a marriage relationship. As John stated, she had a child after they were married and is happy and well adjusted to her role as a mother. "Possibly it would be easier to gain an insight into their relationship if we let John describe it in his own words.
"Our production schedules had been cut at the plant because it was our slack period, so I wasn't working too hard and could take life easy. Anne, being the smart cookie of the family, was ready to take advantage of this. She became more sexually active and when I would get home at night, the firs thing that I'd do is take a look at her eyes. If I saw that old gleam, then I'd know that we were in for a wild night of fucking.
"That's exactly the way it was this one Friday night when I piled into the house after a light day at the plant. There was Anne feeding the kid already. When I walked into the kitchen, she looked up and I saw that devilish light in her eyes.
"When I kissed her, she shot her tongue into a my mouth and moved against her body, giving me little wiggle that rubbed her crotch against mine in a movement that yelled sex. I pushed back and she smiled.
"On nights like this we don't waste a lot of time with dinner or anything else, except for getting the kid ready for bed, and then making sure that he is asleep before heading for the bedroom. My first wife could never do that. I had to practically lead her around by the nose before she got the idea. To her, sex was a dirty word, and she avoided it like the plague. In spite of that we still had two kids.
"We had a drink while we waited for the boy to get to sleep, but even then Anne was all over me like a blanket. She couldn't keep her hands off my crotch and before I had even half finished my drink she had my fly open and her hand was busily stroking my cock into a rigid pole. She played with it like a toy, then quickly finished her drink, set down the glass on the coffee table, and stood up and announced that it was time to go to bed.
"I knew what that meant, and finishing my drink with a gulp, I rose and followed her to our bedroom. We both stopped and looked in on the kid as we walked down the long hallway to our room.
"Anne turned and looked at me as I stood just inside the door. Her look told me to get the damned lead out and to get undressed. I started pulling off my clothes as fast as I could and I didn't bother hanging anything up in the closet like Anne did. I just got undressed as quickly as possible and threw myself on the bed.
"Standing straight and proud, my cock waved in the breeze above my belly. As it flapped back and forth, Anne finished getting undressed and actually slinked her way across the room to stand by the bed and look at one of her most prized possessions, my prick.
"Literally jumping on the bed, Ann pushed on my hips and rolled me over, then pulled me up so that I was on my hands and knees. I put my head down on the pillow so that my ass was thrust high into the air. I knew what was coming and I could hardly wait for her to start.
"Anne placed her hands on my thighs and pushed them as far apart as they would stretch. Then I could feel her hot breath on the tightly stretched skin of my ass, and felt her hands as they slid around my body to fasten on my hard cock. As she stroked the tender skin of my prick, her mouth descended, and her snaky tongue darted in to probe and jab at my convulsing anus.
"Trying to relax the muscles as much as possible to help her, I pushed my ass back and felt the tip of her tongue insert itself into my rectal channel. She pushed harder and I moved back further. My asshole was wide open and she speared into me with ease. She worked her tongue back and forth, rimming my asshole strongly and with relish.
"Heat from her thrusting tongue warmed my vitals, sent spasms of delightful pleasure running in small, rippling waves through my loins and up the stem of my prick to pulsate at the, very head of my cock and make it jerk and throb with passion. Anne's hand moved in tempo with her thrusting tongue as she jacked me off, pulling and caressing the root of my manhood.
"My hips jerked and thrust back against her tongue, my asshole open and engulfing her tongue, trying to hold it and caress it in its own way. Come was bubbling deep in my balls like syrup in a heated cauldron. My thighs quivered and then steadied themselves as I sought to stretch them even further apart to allow Anne more room to work.
"With a deep sense of disappointment, I felt her tongue leave the hot confines of my rectal channel and her hand drop my raging member from its grasp. Her hands shoved at my body and I tumbled to my side, panting, my cock jerking hotly against my belly.
"Rolling me over on my back, Anne straddled my body, her thighs stretched wide over my shoulders. Leaning forward to place her hands on my waist, Anne allowed her open crotch, covered with thick triangle of curly brown hair, to descend slowly, almost too slowly, toward my face and waiting mouth. She wanted me to suck her cunt, and I was more than ready to perform what she wanted of me.
"I aimed my tongue at the exact center of the pinkish gash that cleaved her crotch through the thick tangle of curly hair. As my tongue stabbed at the opening to her cuntal channel, Anne ground her hips down on my face, moving them back and forth to stimulate her body the way she wanted. My tongue darted into her hole, and I moved it in and out as rapidly as possible.
"As my mouth and tongue worked at bringing her cunt the delights of being tongue-fucked, her hands stroked and caressed my prick and balls. Her hands were soft, but pulled at my heated flesh with authority.
"Removing my tongue from deep inside her hole, I moved it up and down her slit, pushing aside the lips of her cunt and seeking the thick bud of her clit. Anne had one of the biggest clits I have ever seen on a chick. It was like a little prick and when she got turned on it stood out and throbbed.
"The tip of my tongue brushed across the thickening knob, and I lapped at it steadily in order to get it to rise more rapidly from the wet folds of flesh that held it hidden from view. As it rose, I grabbed at it with my lips. I pressed my hands to her crotch to pull her pussy lips apart and make it easier to grip her pulsating clit with my lips. My mouth made contact and my lips clamped greedily on the slippery knob moved her hips back and forth slowly.
"A wetness descended on the head of my prick and I felt Anne's tongue snake out and circle the head of my cock sensuously. The wetness descended down the shaft of my cock, and I could sense the suction that Anne was applying to the stem of my prick. I thrust upward with my hips, arching them off the bed, and sending the whole length of my dick into her mouth. She took it and let her tongue swirl around the stem.
"Her head bobbed up and down, her tongue working back and forth, her hands kneading and rolling my balls. Anne's hanging tits brushed across the tender skin of my belly, and I pushed up off the bed to press against them and force my cock in and out of her grasping mouth.
"Anne rolled to her side, pulling me with her. I hung on desperately as she thrashed on the bed, my mouth glued to her throbbing clit. Her mouth released my cock, and she pushed my thighs apart as wide as she could. Her head dipped into the vee that they made, and her tongue stabbed vigorously at the convulsing ring of my anus. She forced it inside and wriggled the tip as hard as she could.
"Nearly coming with the new delight of her tongue rammed into my backside, I strove to maintain control over my emotions so that I wouldn't come too soon. If I did, Anne would have a fit and wouldn't let me have any rest until I was able to get hard again. I pushed my tongue into her cuntal opening once more and thrashed it back and forth trying to bring her off.
"After she reamed out my asshole with her tongue, Anne sucked on my prick from the side, sliding her mouth up and down its length like she was playing a big harmonica. Sliding her. mouth to the top of my cock she nibbled at the head and licked at it like it was a giant ice-cream cone.
"Her thighs clamped around my head and neck and she pulled me closer to her throbbing crotch, her hips surging against my face, forcing her slit into my mouth. I sucked as hard as I could while fighting for breath. I knew that when she wrapped her legs around my head she was coming, and if I stopped she'd lose her high.
"After several minutes, her legs relaxed and she rolled over so that she was lying on her back. I knew that I was to get on top and I rolled my body over to cover hers. She lifted her legs high into the air and folded her thighs back so that her body was in a reverse ess. She split her thighs wide to form a vee and my head dropped quickly into the hollow, my tongue snaking out to thrust itself into her gash.
"Pulling a pillow under her head, Anne drew my prick back into her mouth and sucked at the head, letting her tongue run back and forth over the very tip. As she sucked her hands circled my hips, and she pried apart the cheeks of my ass. Her finger probed for the ring of my anus, still wet with her spit. When she found it, Anne rammed her finger into my asshole with one sure stroke.
"Her finger filled my asshole, expanding and pushing on the delicate tissues. As she moved her finger deep in my body I could feel it passing across my prostate gland. Electric shocks of pleasure rampaged through my loins, traveled up my spine, and made my entire body shudder with new and passionate sensations.
"With a forceful stroke, Anne moved her finger in and out of my asshole as she sucked at my prick at the same time. Her hips arched up off the bed, pushing more of her cunt onto my tongue. My body was a mass of sensation, and I tried to control the raging feelings that were running up and own the length of my prick as she pulled and laved at it with her mouth and tongue.
"We rocked together for several minutes, caught up in our own raging emotions, each trying to give the other the greatest stimulation possible. While pushing my tongue around the gash between Anne's legs and forcing my tongue into her pussy, I thrust up and down with my hips, pushing my prick in and out of her mouth while she thrashed with her hips and pushed her finger around the tender channel of my asshole.
"With a plopping sound, Anne pulled her finger from my asshole, and her head reared back and my cock came out of her mouth with a wet, slurpy sound. She was tired of the oral trip and now wanted to get on with the fucking that really was her bag.
"I rolled to my side, allowing her cunt to fall away from my lips. I turned around to cover her body with my own, but this was not what she wanted. As she did so many times before, she wanted to get on top and do the fucking while I just kept my cock hard and she rose and fell on the rigid pole of my flesh.
"Stretching out on the bed, I waited until Anne made her move. Heaving her body up on all fours, she crawled over my body, but didn't sink down on my prick like I expected her to do. Instead, she straddled my shoulders with her knees, and lowered her coral-colored slash to my face. She wanted to be sucked some more without having to return the action.
"I love to eat her pussy, so this didn't bother me in the least. As a matter of fact, I probably enjoyed this almost as much as I did when Anne rammed her tongue or finger up my asshole.
"My tongue shot out as her crotch descended, and I felt it spike her right in the cuntal opening. A low moan escaped her lips, and she ground down on my face. Her hips were rocking forward and back as she attempted to use my tongue as a masturbatory instrument. I thrust at her as hard as possible. Her clit was fully extended and it passed back and forth over my tongue as she bolted her hips.
"My arms were pinned to my side, so I was not able to grab her tits and pull on them the way I like to. I had to make do by merely running my hands up and down Anne's back and over her rump.
"Since I had my eyes open, I could see right up the front of her body. Her own hands were rubbing her belly sensuously, and as I watched, she cupped her breasts in her hands and rubbed them around in small circles. Her fingers tweaked the nipples that were standing out all puffed up and pink-tipped from the center of her globular breasts.
"Anne's lubricating juices were running heavily from her cunt and bathing my face with their slickness. They tasted hot and sweet, and I gobbled them with relish as I used my tongue like a shovel in her spasming hole. Low, sighing moans rippled from between her tightly clenched teeth, and I knew that meant she was coming again, this time a little harder than the last time. The involuntary contractions of her cunt muscles gripped and held my tongue and then released it again to allow it to slide back out of her twat and over the distended bud of her clit.
"Opening my mouth wide, I sucked her big clit right inside and laved at it with my tongue. I pulled at it with the suction of my lungs. I was having trouble breathing again, because Anne was resting almost her entire weight on my face. I listened to her moaning and watched her as she stimulated her tits with her hands. I had almost forgotten about my own desires which were now somewhat subdued because she was doing nothing to stimulate them. Actually, as I thought about it, I figured that was good, since it would mean that I could flick longer without coming. I knew that Anne had that all figured out when she crawled over my body and lowered her twat to my face for me to lick and suck.
"Anne was practically jumping up and down on my face as she attempted to get the most out of her orgasm. I tried to keep up with her striving, to impale her cunt with my tongue every time she rode down on my face. I still watched her kneading the soft tissues of her breasts and pulling at the puffed knobs of her nipples.
"With a final gasp, Anne settled her body on my face and held it still. While I pushed my tongue in and out of her cunt and sucked at the thick column of her clit, she gasped out the completion of her orgasm. After several long moments, during which I thought that I was going to suffocate, Anne pulled her wet and spasming crotch off my face and quickly slid down my body until her hips were straddling my half-soft cock.
"She grabbed at it excitedly and stroked with one hand while she pulled and rolled my hot balls with the other. A hot surge of new blood roared into the stem of my cock and it immediately snapped into new life, jerking and throbbing as she pulled at it. It was as hard as an iron bar within seconds.
"Directing the head to the center of her crotch, Anne notched it into the top of her slit and rubbed the entire length of her slit with the head. Centering the bulging head at the opening of her cunt, she hesitated for a moment while she shoved it in and out a few times to get the head wetted with her slick juices.
"Anne remained poised, sitting straight on her knees.
"Beside myself with anxious anticipation, I wanted to jolt my hips high up off the bed, so that my prick would plunge into her cunt and fill her channel with my hot meat. That's what I wanted to do, but I knew that it was not the way Anne wanted it. She was the boss in bed and she wanted to do all the leading. It was fine with me, but there were times like this when I wanted to fuck her my way. I fought down the desire and waited.
"Closing her eyes, Anne gave a little wriggling shudder and let her weight drop on my prick, sending the rigid column of flesh plunging up her cuntal channel with a ripping rush. She gasped as her butt smacked against my hips and my cock buried itself to the very limits of her channel, filling it with my hot meat. The head of my cock pressed against the tissues on her inner body, and I felt it bump against them and come to a halt. It throbbed and jerked, anxious to feel the milking contractions of her muscles.
"Anne came to a shuddering stop as her crotch and cunt slapped hard against the puffed mound of my pubis. She rocked on my body for a moment, and then, gathering her thighs under her, she rose up on the stem of my cock. Her muscles were gripping it hard as it came out of her twat inch by inch until just the head was still embedded in her channel.
"I looked down my body and saw the thick length of my cock all wet and juicy with her secretions. There was a thick coating that glistened in the light. As I gazed at her body, Anne rubbed her belly and gripped her breasts and molded them with her fingers.
"Anne sank down on my cock, thrusting it into her body until she was filled to the brim with hot meat. I had wanted to feel her tits myself, but since she was doing it herself, I had to wait. I knew her well enough to know that it wouldn't be long before she was directing my hands to her breasts to let me mold and knead them as she rocked up and down on my prick to bring herself to another orgasm. That's the way it always happened, and I just had to be a little patient.
"She started moving faster and faster, pumping her body up and down. Dropping her breasts from her hands, Anne threw her body forward over mine and moved her hips in a wide circle, forcing the head of my cock to push and shove at her innermost points of sensation from all angles.
"Knowing that her legs were strong and that she wouldn't tire out as easily as most chicks, I laid back and tried to relax as best I could and just let her do her own thing with my body. She was getting it all together by herself, and when she wanted me to help, she'd tell me.
"Just to help a bit, I pushed my hips up and down in time to her stroking. I wiggled them so that the thick column of flesh would enter her from a different angle every time she flopped down on my cock.
"Anne's mouth was hanging open as she gasped for breath. That was a sign that she was about to explode in orgasm, and I pushed my hips harder to try and bring her to the brink that much sooner. She pumped up and down harder, and I could feel the involuntary contractions of her cunt as she rode my prick.
"With a groaning lunge, Anne sank down on my prick and settled on my belly, not moving, but just squeezing and pulling with her cunt muscles. She had gone over the edge and was into one of her orgasm trips. She panted heavily in my ear as she spasmed on top of my body. Finally, after what I thought was one hell of a long time, she rolled to her side. My cock pulled out of her cunt and waved back and forth in the air above my belly. It was wet, completely coated with her bodily juices.
"Tugging on my arm, Anne spread her legs wide in a blatant invitation which I didn't need to think twice about. I had been waiting for this and I rolled my body over hers to cover it.
"My hips shot forward, but I missed her cunt. Anne, getting impatient, reached between our bodies and grabbed my cock and directed it to her hole. As the head touched it, I could feel the hot wetness and the slurping juices that were still pouring out of her slash.
"Anne rubbed the head of my prick over her slit several times before placing the tip at the entrance to her channel. When I finally felt Anne remove her hand, I lunged forward, pressing my body down on hers as hard as I could. My prick shot into her hole and spread her cunt wide as I plunged into her.
"Enveloped by the warm, wet softness of her cunt, I started lunging in and out as rapidly as I could. Pressing my body up high on hers, I pushed the long shaft of my cock hard against her big clit and felt it twitch as I ran my pole in and out of her body.
"Anne raised her legs, bending them back at the knees, wrapped them tightly around my body, and pulled her hips high off the bed. My balls thumped against the tightly stretched skin of her ass and I felt my come bubbling and moving. I knew that I would have to slow the pace of my thrusting if I was going to make our fucking last as long as Anne wanted it.
"Banging her heels against the small of my back, she set the pace. Her hips roared up as I descended on her body. Her breasts were flattened as I pressed my chest against them, feeling the hard little knobs of her nipples as they dug into me. Moving my chest from side to side, I let my skin brush lightly over them, and Anne moaned, wrapping her arms around me to hold me closer and to increase the contact between my chest and her nipples.
"A spasming contraction contorted Anne's body as she went into another orgasmic undulation. Her strong legs clamped down on my body and held me close to her as she spasmed and shook. Her powerful cunt muscles milked the entire length of my cock which was buried deep inside her. It felt like a giant hand pulling and squeezing the flesh. I thought that I was going to lose it right then, but gritted my teeth and held on.
"When we started to move against one another again, I reached under her body and took the cheeks of her ass in my hands. Using them as handles, I pulled her hips upward as I roared down on her body. The collisions were momentous. Our pubic bones ground together to the point of pain, but still I kept pushing and pulling.
"Her legs were clamping rhythmically against my sides and I adjusted my stroking to her pace. It was much slower and easier for me to maintain control. Anne did this when she was making an orgasm last for as long as she could. Her cuntal contractions were not as strong, but they were ready and regular. She was having one hell of a time. Her eyes were clamped closed, and low moaning sounds rumbled deep in her throat.
"Everytime she did this, I got all charged up because I knew that the reason she was coming so hard was that I had done my job correctly and she had responded to all my personal efforts. I felt a warm glow of pride sweep over me as I slowly moved in and out of her body. I felt great. I was in control of the sensations that were still riding up and down my spine, but centering mostly in the head and shaft of my penis.
"Slowing down even further, Anne pushed at me with her hands and pulled at my body with her legs, telling me that she wanted to lie on her side because my body was getting heavy in spite of the fact that she liked to feel me on top of her.
"Since this was a very comfortable position for me as well, and one in which it was easy to maintain my hard on without blowing my cool and coming too quick, I rolled to my side, pulling Anne with me. Wiggling around to adjust to the new position, I made sure that my cock didn't slip out of her cunt.
"Undulating my hips, I started pushing in and out of Anne's pussy once more, this time taking it easy and building up my movements. She rocked against me in perfect time to my thrustings. This is what we called grooving, or just taking it easy.
"To add a little pleasure to what we were doing, Anne reached down between our bodies and slipping her hand under my cock, rolled my balls in her hand. It felt absolutely delightful and I had to figure out someway to reciprocate.
"Arching my back to separate our bodies, I slid my hands up her flanks and then cupped her breasts, kneading her tender flesh and feeling the resilience of her tits. My fingers caressed her nipples, forming them and pulling them. The very tips were pinkish, the remainder was a light brown. They were full and thick, and stood up taut and proud.
"Pulling one of her full, firm breasts upward, I leaned my head down until I was able to let my tongue dart out and lick the very tip of her nipple. Anne gave a little shudder and arched her back so that she could push her breast higher and make it easier for me to lick and suck her nipple.
"Her hand continued to roll and knead the two balls hanging in their wrinkled sack between my thighs, and her other hand ran around my neck and let her fingers brush through the short hairs at the back of my neck.
"As I sucked more and more of her nipple into my mouth, her hand pushed my head closer. Opening my lips wide, I pulled as much as possible of her nipple and breast into my mouth and let my tongue make small circles around the point, brushing it back and forth across the tip.
"Starting to breathe harder, Anne began thrusting her hips forward and back with greater and greater intensity. She was building up to another ripper of an orgasm and wanted to have everything going for her; my mouth and tongue working away at her nipples and my cock banging in and out of her cunt, filling it with hot meat.
"We were really swinging it, heaving and thrusting with such force that the sweat started to roll down my face. A fine film of sweat also was coating Anne's body with its wetness. It trickled down between her firm breasts, rolled down her flanks, and dampened the bed under us.
"As we squished together wetly, I felt the telltale throbs starting deep in Anne's cunt and felt them travel up the length of her channel until they were pressing and milking my cock from pubis to head. Gentle at first, they increased in their intensity and tempo until I thought that she was going to pull my cock right off at the root. Her hips ripped up and down as she tried to get more and more of my meat into her spasming hole. Anne was almost beside herself with passion and the low mewing sounds that had been steadily coming from deep in her throat changed abruptly to wailing cries that were torn from her throat as she spasmed and contorted her body with the effort to achieve the maximum in sensation from her climax.
"Slowing her pace, Anne made this one last a long time and I followed her lead, only thrusting into her when she bolted her hips forward, and pulling out my cock when she retreated from the close contact.
"Having trouble controlling my own desires, I attempted to relax and thought about how nice it would be to go for a picnic. It didn't work too well, but just well enough so that I didn't blow it and come all over the place while she was in the middle of her orgasm.
"Anne's spasms finally subsided and I was able to rest as she tried to catch her breath. Her flanks and chest were heaving up and down as she tried to get more air into her lungs. Sweat was now literally pouring from our bodies, but we weren't, or at least I wasn't, ready to call the night quits yet. I still had to get off. I had put a lot of effort into this fucking business and I wanted to have it all my way just like she did.
"While resting there in bed, we played with each other's bodies and tried to keep our desire on a high plane. I was rubbing and squeezing Anne's tits while she rolled my balls between her fingers. It was a quiet thing, not all stirred up with an excess of passion. Anne has told me that she doesn't know which of the two sensations she likes best, the point of orgasm, or that long period of after climax. After thinking about it myself, I decided that I liked the orgasm thing better, but the stuff we did after that ran a close second.
"Easing back her hips, Anne pulled away from me with a little squeeze on my balls and that wicked little smile of hers. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew something was coming that would be a mind blower. It was.
"Letting my cock, which was still about half hard and covered with her juices, slide out of her cunt, Anne rolled over on her belly next to me and pulled a pillow under her face. Turning her head to the side to look at me, she began moving her hips up and down on the bed, pressing her puffy pussy into the mattress. Her legs were lying straight down the bed, and not spread out. Then it hit me.
"Anne wanted me to fuck her dog-fashion, from the rear. Normally she didn't dig this position very much, but every so often she gets this urge and wants me to fuck her from behind. Well, it looked like this was one of those times. My heart pounded a little harder when I finally figured out what she had in mind and pumped the blood right into that half-masted cock of mine, which grew in spurts and jerks until it was throbbing proud and strong straight out from my body. I was ready, and more than willing.
"Scrambling to my knees, I walked across the bed until I was sitting on my haunches behind Anne. She didn't move. This was all part of our thing when we did it dog-fashion. Taking hold of her ankles, I spread her legs apart until they were splayed out on either side of me as far as I could stretch my arms.
"Moving forward, I squatted down right behind her ass and took her hips in my hands. With a secure grip I lifted. Anne pulled her knees under her body so that she was folded up and her ass was sticking up in the air, which split her crotch wide open and left her hole completely exposed; both holes, as a matter of fact.
"I had thought about anal sex with Anne, but she had never brought it up or indicated in any way that she desired this sort of sex so I hadn't tried it. Maybe some day she will want to try it, and then I'll see what it's all about. If it's anything like it is for me then she's been missing something very special. When she shoves her tongue or finger up my ass I can hardly keep myself from coming all over the bed or wherever.
"Leaning over her body, I let my hands wander up to her hanging breasts and fondled them while I pressed the shaft of my cock into the groove of her sex, rubbing it across the distended and swollen knob of her throbbing clit. It was hanging heavily from the folds of soft pink flesh that marked her sex and oozed lubricating juices.
"Even though Anne didn't like to do this very often, it was one of my personal favorites. There was something about the position that appealed to my nature and turned me on sexually. As I rubbed my cock on her juices, and squeezed her tits, I was so excited that I was almost shaking.
"Not wanting to wait any longer, I dropped one of her tits from my hand, and grabbed the staff of my cock. Guiding it forward, I pressed the throbbing and bulging head of my cock to the entrance to her channel and pushed my hips at her upraised ass. My cock slid in easily and sank into the very depths of her loins. I felt the large head pushing aside the delicate tissues of her pussy and expanding the walls of her channel as it raced for the end of the tunnel of her sex.
"The head of my cock bumped into something deep within her and I stopped my forward plunge. My balls swung under my prick and slapped with a sensuous thud against the tightly stretched skin of her ass. Her cunt muscles started to do their little milking trip on my prick and I rested against her body enjoying that.
"I knew that Anne didn't like me to just do nothing, so after enjoying the action of her cunt muscles as long as I dared, I pulled my cock out until just the head remained embedded in her twat, and then, with a roaring shove, pushed it back into her channel once more and stopped only when my balls banged against her ass.
"Leaning forward, I grabbed her tits with my hands and started to pull and mold them once more. This time I pressed my fingers tight against the nubs of her nipples and felt them swell a little more with new heat. Using her tits as handles, I pulled her body back, and then pushed it forward. This was the only time she would let me do this, and I enjoyed the change.
"Starting to move with a regular rhythm, I rammed my prick in and out of her exposed hole. It slipped in and out with ease due to the juices that were running freely from her tunnel. The come was boiling and bubbling deep in my body, and I felt it-start to move toward the head of my prick.
"Because I wanted to lunge into her deeper yet, I dropped her tits and grabbed her hips instead, pulling them back and forth in the same way, forcing her rump to move like a piston.
"Gritting my teeth, I pushed forward hard, feeling my prick sink into her depths like a plumb line and score a hit on her inner organs. I was panting with the effort that I was making, and I tried to get the sweat out of my eyes by shaking my head, but I only made the situation worse.
"As I rammed at her, Anne moved her legs wider apart, thus making her ass a little lower and easier to get into. I didn't have to raise my body so high on each stroke. She was starting to moan again and I figured that she was just about to come again. I intensified my effort so that I could be sure that she was in the midst of one of her wild orgasms before I let my own come go.
"Anne started thrashing her hips from side to side, pushing my cock around in her channel and letting it hit all sides as it slid in and out of her pussy. She was making little sighing noises again in her throat and I knew that she was on the verge of coming.
"The sweat was pouring down my face, but I had forgotten about it now, and was trying to get as much of my cock into her as I could at one time, and to steady her wildly waving hips as they jerked and contorted with passion.
"Since she was right on the verge of coming, I decided to help her along. I ran one of my hands around her body and over her hips. Letting my finger slip into her slitted crotch, I felt for the nub of tender flesh that marked her clit. Running my fingers down the groove, I felt them bump over the big knob and then pushed it down so that it pressed more tightly against the shaft of my cock as it ripped in and out of her body.
"A long gasping moan greeted my efforts, as Anne went into her final spasm of orgasm. I knew that it was her final orgasm because I was about to pop my own nuts and let my essence flow into her body. Feeling with my fingers, I grabbed the large throbbing center of her sex and tweaked it almost cruelly. She spasmed and her hips thrust back with new vigor. Cries of passion erupted from her lips and broke against the walls of the bedroom. She was hitting her peak, and I rammed into her for the last time, burying my cock as deeply into her body as possible. At the same time, I pulled and twirled the thick clit that I had so tightly gripped in my fingers.
"The come from my balls tumbled and pushed its way through my system, pressing toward the head of my cock before it would splash with spasming spurts against the inner organs of her body. I was ready and waiting for it to happen. I let myself go and pressed forward toward my own orgasm.
"It started almost without my knowing it. I felt the first giant contortion pull my prick and loins in a convulsion that could only mean one thing. I slammed myself forward over Anne's back, my sweat mingling with hers, and as we exploded from the end of my prick and shot into her tunnel. Anne gasped as if it were the end of the world. It wasn't, but you can never tell that to a woman. I felt the second contraction almost immediately after the first and my prick erupted again. Now it was almost continuous as I poured the come into her until I wasn't able to come any longer.
"With a sigh that came from my guts, I rolled over, pulling Anne with me, and tried to get my-breath. She was breathing as hard as I was, but still her cunt milked at the softening length of my cock trying to get the last of my come.
"After what seemed like a small eternity, we both fell asleep right there on top of the bed. About the middle of the night we both woke up and finally managed to get under the covers. That's the way it ended and that's the way we usually did it."