Afterglow [M/F] [MC]

 Author's Note: This is something a little...different. A little more loving and less pornographic. Please, tell me more situations or scenarios you'd like to see, and criticize (or complement) the writing! I can't learn if I don't get feedback! 

My sudden brazenness took me by surprise. I pulled away as we were in the midst of embrace, focused more on facial expressions and looking proper than fucking till’ orgasm. We were awkward, even after all this time. Wanting to make the perfect impression in front of each other, even though we'd seen each other fart. Burp. Barf. When it came to the bedroom, none of that mattered, though. I wanted to be the girl of his fantasies.

I rolled onto my stomach and knelt on the bedspread, arching my back high. Hands pulled apart my cheeks. ‘I want to try-’ It felt so dirty to say it. Awkward. Anal. Something about that word was just- it was too anatomically correct.

He frowned at me. ‘Love, no.’

‘Please.’ I pleaded.

He had every reason to be hesitant. Ulcerative Colitis wasn't the sexiest of the colitis’, and it had the downside of making anal a laughable dream. But I needed him. I needed to share this with him.

He wrapped his arm around me, and another hand reached over and laced between mine. He nibbled on my ear, kissed my neck, whispered sentiments of love. 'I don't want to hurt you.’

‘You won’t. If it hurts, we'll stop.’

That frown, full of concern; his dick, however wasn't going to let those pesky emotions get in the way. It was already flexing and bouncing, eager to enter uncharted territory. We were never ones for foreplay, and before he had a chance to change his mind I was jacking him off, lube in one hand and shaft in the other.

‘You have no idea how much I want this.’ God. I wanted it.

He tilted his head back and groaned a little. The excess was slapped on my rear, and then I spun around and bent over obediently. A quick glance over the shoulder. My eyes downcast, a shy smile.

‘Please.’

He was torn between plunging in and fucking me mercilessly, or taking it painstakingly slow. His pressed the tip of his cock against my ass, groaning at the tightness. It felt odd. Not uncomfortable, but not pleasant. He pushed it in a little more, and I yelped.

‘Stop, please.’

He froze.

We stayed like that for a good minute or so, and then he bent over a little more and whispered in my ear that I was perfect. That he loved me. That he adored being around me. Slowly, very slowly, I relaxed, my hips lowered, my breasts pressed against the pillow. He pushed his dick in a tiny bit more, and my ass gulped him up happily. It was starting to feel good now. Warm. Nice. Instead of tingling in my pussy, my entire body was happily humming.

‘This feels amazing,’ he managed to gasp, as he pushed in a little more. Half of his dick. Mmm. God, this was good. I pressed my ass against him, and he moaned. ‘You'll make me cum if you do that. Just be patient.’

Patience however wasn't a virtue of mine. I pushed back more in response; the strange sensations licking his length up and down had him completely in my grasp. Oh fuck, this was amazing. It…god. He was almost all in. It felt so full, so warm.

‘Be gentle,’ I pleaded.

He moved his length up and down inside me, and each stroke made my entire body hum. It was magical. Every second my colon massaged him was pure pleasure, for both of us. I begged for him to go faster, but he stayed at pace, making sounds I’d never imagined could come from my husband. ‘I’m going to come if you keep being-’

I pushed back into his balls and squeezed him inside of me, gently. ‘Fuck yes,’ I moaned, rubbing my clit as I felt his cock throbbing. ‘Oh baby, oh god, cum. That’s it.’ I squeezed a little more, softer this time, and I felt him choking on his own pleasure.

He collapsed shortly after on top, cock still firmly rooted in my ass. His hand found mine and entwined tightly, wedding rings softly clanging together. He let his tongue roll out comically and I chuckled, basking in the warm afterglow of his orgasm.

‘I didn’t hurt you, did I?’ he asked a few seconds later.

The devil’s grin flashed in my reply. ‘I wish you had.’

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/1k3mtn/afterglow_mf_mc