Lord and Lady
by Rudy Ravindra
He kissed her pussy, his tongue darting to secret places. Just when she began to whimper and wiggle, he gently turned her over and kissed and nibbled her butt cheeks, and with lots of lubricant, massaged her thighs and butt and squirted a good bit of lubricant into her asshole and fingered it gently, in and out, in and out. Then he turned her to her back and resumed to kiss her pussy, all the while massaging her butt hole. She wriggled and moaned and thrashed her legs, “Oh, baby, it feels sooo good!” he licked her labia and circled her clit with his tongue and teased her for a long time until she begged, “Do it, do it, put your lovely tongue on my clit, um, make me come, please, please.” Her thighs quivered and she screamed and moved her pussy against his lips, and as he licked and nibbled her clit, she exploded with squeals of pleasure.
He came up and kissed her. “Do you trust me?”
She asked, “What a dumb question, would I be with you for these couple of years if I didn’t love you and trust you?”
He suckled her nipples, “I wanta fuck you in your asshole, I wonder, I mean…”
“B-b-b-but, it will hurt, it will hurt. No, no, no, I will give you anything but my butthole, please, please, don’t make me do it. I beg you.” Visibly shaken she began to cry.
He embraced her and wiped her tears. “I am sorry, I didn’t mean to, I didn’t mean to…”
She composed herself. “My ex-husband, um, he raped me on our first night. He hurt me real bad, um, my asshole bled a lot…”
“You are so beautiful, um, why would he abuse you? He should have been glad that you married him.”
She sighed. “It was a big mistake. It was an arranged marriage. See, my parents thought, um, he is from a respectable family, um, and he has a good job, ah, no one knew that he is crazy.” She waved a dismissive hand. “Oh, forget it, um, tell me something, are you tired of my pussy, is it not tight enough for you?”
“No, no, no, not at all, it’s just that, I mean, it’s just that, oh, forget it, it’s not important.”
“I am sorry to disappoint you, but, um, did you, ah, did you, do it before?”
He laughed, “Yeah, my ex-girlfriend.” He kissed her. “If I do it lovingly and carefully you will have a good time, I promise. You do like my finger in your asshole, don’t you?”
She laughed and moved her hand up and down his hard cock. “Compared to this lovely shaft your finger is small. Let’s try, but you gotta pull out when I say stop, agreed?”
He turned her around and again massaged her butt and thighs and fingered her asshole for a while, “Are you ready?”
She moaned, “Okay, slowly.” and was on all fours.
He squirted a lot of lubricant into her asshole and applied generous amount to his cock and entered the tight hole ever so slowly, “How does it feel?” he massaged her pussy.
“It’s huge, very huge, I am afraid, it won’t go in.”
“I will be gentle and slow, okay? Tell me if it hurts, I will pull out.” He did not stop caressing her pussy even while he pushed his hard cock into her quivering asshole slowly and gently, inch by inch. “Are you okay?” he caressed her butt cheeks.
“Yes, yes, go slow.” She moaned.
When he was completely in, he asked, “Are you okay?”
“Very full.” She moaned and squirmed.
“But, does it hurt, you gotta be frank, okay?”
“No, no, I am not hurting, But move slow.”
Taking utmost care, he began to go in and out, all the while massaging her pussy and tweaking her clit. When another wave of pleasure washed over her body, her anal sphincter relaxed considerably and he was able to move in and out with more ease.
She moaned and groaned, “Oh, honey, it’s much better now, go slow though.”
While moving in and out of her butt hole, he continued to fondle her boobs and tweak her erect nipples and massage her wet pussy. Juices trickled out of her twitching pussy and she screamed, “Oh, hump me harder, bump me harder, thump me harder, drill my asshole with your hard tool, yes, yes, yes. She banged her butt against his crotch, “Oh, I am there, I am there, do it harder, harder, faster, faster. Oh, that feels good, fuck my tight hole, screw my butt hole.”
But when he pulled out, she whimpered, “What’s the matter?”
He sat against the headboard and spread his legs, “Sit on my lap.” When she tried to sit facing him, he said, “Turn around, honey, yeah, that’s it.” Once she was in place, he squirted more lubricant into her asshole and applied generous amount to his throbbing cock, and held her waist and lowered her onto his shaft and moved in and out of her wet butthole, like a piston in a well-lubricated cylinder. Supporting her arms on his strong thighs, she moved up and down, up and down. Seeing her bouncing boobs and his cock going in and out in the mirror opposite their bed, she got more aroused and began to slam her ass hard on to his crotch. The bed springs squeaked and sweat beads began to form on her face and body. He kissed her glistening back and nuzzled her salty neck and holding her waist, moved her up and down his cock, until she screamed, “Oh, oh, my god, oh, my god, I got it again.”
In blink of an eye, he pulled his cock out of her tight asshole, sounding like a cork out of a champagne bottle. “On your fours, please.”
With the aid of plenty of lubricant, he slowly shoved his hard cock into het wet butt hole and began his dash to the finish line, and moved slowly and gently for a while and then began to batter her throbbing asshole, in and out, in and out.
While slamming her hard, he asked, “Are you my queen?”
Holding on the headboard, she screamed, “Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, my king, fuck your queen, fuck her hard, pound her asshole, poke her with your pole.” Her thrusts became more and more urgent as she rammed against his crotch.
“Are you my doxy?” He Slammed hard and fast into her snug hole.
“Yes, yes, yes, my knight, I am your doxy, bonk my box, punish me, my lord, pound me, my liege, pound me, oh, oh, oh…” she screamed.
He banged her mercilessly as if she were his mortal enemy. “Are you my floozy?”
“Yes, yes, yes, my squire, I am your floozy, tear me apart, tear me, poke your prick deep into my tight hole, drench my ass hole with your juices, oh my god, oh, my god, oh my god, can’t take it, can’t take it…” Weak and spent, with no more strength to hold on to the headboard, she began to slip down.
Holding her waist to stop his throbbing cock from slipping out of her slippery butthole, he continued to ruthlessly to ram her butt, and screamed. “Are you my moll?”
She screeched “Yes, yes, yes, I am your moll, you are my protector, you are my benefactor, use me, fuck me, screw me, bang me, shag me, you are my champion, bang my ass, you are my hero, poke my hole, drill my asshole with your long tool, you are my stud, slam my keister, you are my stallion, poke me hard, you are my maharaja, my body is your domain, rule your realm, yes, yes, yes, grind my back yoni with your rock hard lingam, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, my lord, my lord, spare me my king, spare your bitch…” She ground her butt against his crotch, and screamed loudly.
With a big grunt, he banged her butt with all his strength and spurted his cum into her pulsating butthole, and remained still, drenched in sweat, holding her limp body against his crotch, throbbing cock inside her asshole, until the wet, flaccid cock slipped out. Exhausted, she slumped down on the bed, and pulled him on top of her and rubbed her sweaty boobs against his wet chest.
She murmured. “Sweetiepie, I am eternally grateful to you, um, you erased the memories of that horrible night with that monster, ah, um, now I know that anal sex with a loving man like you is great fun.”
