"It's the classic way."
"Bend over so I can lube you."
I handed the lube to her and bent over, leaning onto the bed. She caressed my butt and worked her way to my offered hole. Squeezing a large glob of the lotion into my crack and then working it into me gently she prepared me lovingly while penetrating my anus with one then two generously coated fingers slowly working in and out of my hole. Her other hand reached around and cradled my balls with her thumb wrapped over my stiff cock.
Her hands were gentle and seductive as she prepped me. Her excitement at the endeavor was obvious and infectious. When she urged me up onto the bed ready to be taken. I settled into position on my knees, bent forward onto my forearms with my face on a pillow. She pushed my legs apart to make room for her to position herself and bring her cock to my opened anus.
She pried me farther open with her thumbs to center the fat glans of the black phallus on my hole, then with her hands gripping my hips she slowly pushed into me. She was much gentler than the jailbird had ever been.
Caroline took her time entering me fully, making several partial thrusts before filling me completely, then slowly built her rhythm with long slow strokes that caught my prostate perfectly. Meanwhile she gave me a thorough, thoughtful and loving reach around.
The feeling of her cock plunging in and out of my rectum while she worked my cock and balls with her soft, gentle hand was heaven, The difference of feeling loved during sex while still being used too answered any question I might have had about missing the feeling of being submissive to my lover. A fuller, more complex relationship was the answer to all my needs. Caroline was a dream come true.
"This share thing is working great."
"Can you cum from it?"
"Oh yeah, I'm close."
"Then cum for me, please."
"How about you? Is this good for you?"
"Very good. Don't worry about me I want you to cum."
She went back to fucking me, a little harder and more insistently. That worked for me too when she drove a little harder like that, she caught my prostate better and I felt my response build, but the clenching in her thighs told me she was one stroke away, and with the next plunge into my rectum she cried out and shook as she came.
It spoke everything about her as a person and a lover that she tried to continue working my cock even as her orgasm shook her. Soon she began fucking me again and the continuing contact on my prostate and her hand milking my cock brought me to a brilliant climax, shooting several ropes of cum onto her hand and the bed.
When I sagged forward onto the bed, she slipped out of me and rolled me over onto my back to lean down and take my cock in her mouth. She sucked the last of my semen out and lay there holding my wilting manhood tenderly in her mouth.
Her gesture moved me to pull her up so I could kiss her and soon we were making out like teenagers.
"That was amazing. I love the way you fucked me."
"I'm glad you could cum from that, I wondered if it was possible."
"You managed to find my prostate, that's the key."
"That share piece worked for me too. I really liked it. Would you want to do that again sometime?"
"Any time you'd like I'll be happy to be your bitch."
She laughed hard at that and gave me a quick kiss.
"It was fun, I always wondered what it would be like to have a cock and get to do the fucking."
"The role reversal is pretty hot."
"Yeah. I love you."
"Mmm, I love you too, baby. You are a revelation. I'm so happy with you."
I hugged her hard, feeling like I wanted our bodies to merge and be inside each other without sexual penetration, like a merging of souls. The phallus in her harness poked me, an unspoken reminder of how she had just been inside me.
We cuddled for a bit before I began to unfasten the straps and remove her harness. She seemed somewhat reluctant to give up her cock, but when she realized my intention was to uncover her pussy to give myself access for worship her disappointment gave way.
When I had her lying back, legs spread wide with my mouth giving the loving attention I needed to bestow, her need for it matched my own to give it. Her hands stroked my head in encouragement that I didn't require because my need to give her all the pleasure I could was my only thought.
She tasted even better than usual with her pussy welling up sweet secretions that I savored happily. I caressed her swollen pearl with my tongue as I spread her wide for easier access to the luscious jewel. My ardor amplified her arousal, and she came quickly in a powerful, convulsive rush of delirious joy. She called my name and professed her adoration as I worked her to another rapid climax.
I kissed softly all around her gash, letting her sensitivity ebb before pushing her knees up to expose her lovely brown starfish. I leaned close to kiss her there before I spread her crack wider offering the pink inner flesh as a new target for my hungry tongue.
I flexed my tongue to form a tight point and pushed it as deep as possible into her heat, fucking her with it. I had been obliged to serve Maureen like that, usually after she had brutally reamed my ass. So, this time, doing it out of love and gratitude to my wonderful Caroline for the marvelous gentle lovemaking she had given me was pure bliss.
"This is wonderful, baby, but I don't think I can cum from it."
"I love doing it, showing you my love."
"I know, baby. I love you too. Just hold me now."
She pulled me up to take me in her arms and we wrapped each other in a hug that lasted until we woke up later.
