The pleasure of anal sex

Back in my youth, I had an experience with anal sex. I tried it with my boyfriend. It was a bit scary, but I wanted new, unusual sensations. Fortunately, my fears were unfounded—I incredibly enjoyed it. Since then, my love for butt sex has been firmly planted in my heart forever.

Some time passed. I broke up with that guy. I got married. Overall, my husband and I lived normally. Sex was regular. But to my surprise, my husband never brought up the topic of anal. I made all sorts of hints, but he either didn't notice or pretended not to. Then one day, I decided to tell him directly that I wanted him to fuck me in the ass! But he categorically

refused. He said it was immoral and disgusting, and that he would never do it.

To say I was upset is an understatement. I was in shock! After all, I got much more pleasure from anal than from classic sex. And now this news. Apparently, he doesn't want to. I suffered for about two months. Secretly from my husband, I fucked myself in the ass with my fingers in the bathroom. But it wasn't the same. I wanted to feel a big male cock inside. Soon, this desire became simply unbearable, and my husband still flatly refused. The bastard! So, I decided to take action on the side.

I have a friend at work. We communicate quite well, and I even noticed that he's always hanging around me and constantly making hints. So, I decided to quench my thirst with him. I started coming onto him at work myself. After a few days, I even managed to give him a blowjob in the bathroom. Anyway, things got going between us. And later, I found out from him that he wouldn't mind fucking my ass. Hooray!

One day, my husband went on a business trip for a week. My joy knew no bounds. I immediately informed my lover about this event, and we agreed to meet at my place in the evening. All day, I was literally floating with anticipation of what was to come. An hour before my lover's arrival (by the way, his name is Gleb), I gave myself a big enema. I thoroughly cleaned out my intestines and spent half an hour soaking in a fragrant bubble bath. I washed myself perfectly. I put on my favorite pink robe and started waiting for Gleb.

Soon, the doorbell rang. I looked through the peephole—it was my little lover. I happily opened the door for him. He brought a bottle of champagne and a box of chocolates. We sat in the kitchen, drank some champagne, and headed to the bedroom. Without wasting time on nonsense, I quickly helped Gleb undress and took off my robe myself. I laid Gleb on his back on the bed and started working on his large shaft. My husband was against blowjobs, but with Gleb, I could do whatever I wanted.

After finishing licking Gleb's cock, I asked him to caress me too. I climbed onto his face and continued sucking his cock, while Gleb started tickling my pussy with his tongue. It was awesome. His tongue slid between my labia, smoothing the space between them. Then he moved to my ass and started licking my anal hole. I really liked it; I stopped sucking him and completely focused on my sensations. His tongue swirled around my anus, sometimes penetrating a little inside. I couldn't take it anymore and asked him to enter me immediately. Gleb didn't need to be told twice. He immediately stopped licking me. I got on my knees, lay my chest on the bed, and waited for penetration. Gleb took my face cream from the shelf, squeezed a little onto his finger, and lubricated my hole. Then he stuck the tube's nozzle into my ass and squeezed a decent amount of cream inside. I felt the cold mass fill my butt. In anticipation, my sphincter tightened and pushed the tube out. Gleb thoroughly lubricated his cock, especially the head, and started carefully entering me. He pressed the head against my anus and started carefully pushing. I completely relaxed to let him in. I succeeded. Gleb's head slipped into my ass. Half the job was done. Gleb started pushing, and his cock slid deeper and deeper. When it was completely hidden behind the ring of my ass, Gleb started moving slowly, picking up the pace. After half a minute, his cock was already boldly plowing my ass. I moaned incredibly. It felt so good.

Gleb was pounding my ass, and I started rubbing my pussy to cum. Gleb turned out to be strong in bed and powerfully fucked me in the ass for about ten minutes. And I finally came. My legs couldn't take it and straightened out along the bed in convulsions. While I was writhing in orgasm, I didn't notice Gleb cumming. When I collapsed, his cock slipped out, and Gleb had to finish the job himself. He splattered the whole bed. But he wasn't upset. I licked all the cum off the sheet with my tongue. It was unusual.

So, finally, my wish came true. For a whole week, while my husband wasn't home, we had anal marathons. I'm thinking of divorcing my husband and leaving him for Gleb.