"Baby, oh my god, you look so amazing."
She looked back at him, without removing her posterior from his point of view, "You think so, huh?" Her mouth turned up into a great smile.
"I do." And he slid behind her, and kissed the backside of her lips. She could feel his erection through both her dress and his pants.
"Those jeans can't feel comfortable… and, oh, by the way… will you help me out of my dress?" It turned out he would.
"Your… it…" he sounded sad, "your ass feels so good right now."
This confused Her immensely. "That's good, right?" It kind of took her out of the mood, sadly, but it was true. "What's a matter, babe?"
"We only have twenty minutes and I… I…" he was getting nervous, "I need you, Sweety."
"Twenty minutes, no problem… I'm not even horny… I can blow you quickly and we can be on our way. Damn time anyhow!" she was feeling triumphant, sexy, confident. She could take care of her man quickly and go about her day without anything in return. It was the kind of thing a strong woman should do, right?
He was looking sadder, to her consternation, "No, Sweetie, oh… I'm so sorry. It isn't your mouth I craze, it's your… your ass. Hon, I want anal more than anything in the world right now, and I know we don't have the time to calm you down for it. I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention it."
"No, no, it's okay…" It was, they were honest with each other, always. "Yeah, I can't get ready for it. I'd love it though." She added quickly, to make him feel better about it. Without her prep routine she'd be nervous of it all being dirty and, possibly, it hurting her a bit. He'd never been so eager for it before.
"I'm sure….. I'd….." her dress was off and he was kissing passionately down her spine, "I really need you, Baby."
He wasn't even rubbing her clit! This both frustrated and flustered her. He really did need her! "How about when we get home tonigh…"
"uhhhbwwwg" he shoved his hand into her shoulder and made the disapproving moan. He was kissing down to her buttocks now, "It's alright if it's a little dirty, see, I'm okay with it!" He tongued her asshole a bit, a feeling she didn't exactly 'love' but made her feel really accepted, if you can gather.
He seemed to not understand that her prep was just as much about cleanliness as it was her comfort. But her ears heard him rise and say, "I NEED you, I really do. It's all okay, you're clean to me."
She found herself leaning over the bed, not quite sure she should be doing so. "Okay, if you're sure, I'm yours." she found herself saying, knowing she shouldn't be. But, he'd just never been so eager. She heard him lubing up his erection, knowing that it was only half the lubrication she was used to… she'd always done a bit of her own during her cleanup and prep ritual.
It was going to feel bad, it was going to burn, she knew this, "Just fuck me, please fuck me. I love how you want me. Don't worry about easing it in tonight, we don't have time." She held herself up with one hand and literally grabbed her face in sorrow at her statements with the other.
In seconds she wasn't happy with her decision, but he was all the way in her. "uuuh… ahhh, oh god, it burns" and she knew she hadn't wanted to say it, "… burns so good." Nevertheless he slowed down and asked her if it was alright. She winced at the bed and told him to keep going, and he was too horny to catch her cues or care if he did and he kept going.
She let out some pained sounds and he asked, while fucking her ass hard mind you, if she was alright? "Take me." was all she could say, some five times before he came.
"Thanks, Baby." She smiled up into his eyes, with only love in hers. Hours later, she wiggled in her meeting, the seat of her panties wet and sticky, and smiled again knowing she was wanted.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/3z8rj0/he_needs_her_mf_anal