Note; my aim is to tell an explicit story without being vulgar. For example, I will never refer to a vagina or the woman it is attached to as a cunt. I also won't use silly sexual cliche's like "red veined throbbing member" to describe a penis. If you're looking for gonzo style male dominated depravity, you probably won't like my style. Having said all that, I hope you do like it.
When Gail came out of the bathroom with a big grin and carrying a condom and KY it was obvious what she was in the mood for. Before me, Gail's butt had been a virgin. She had never been with anyone who "got near that thing". Now I was not exactly a seasoned veteran of anal love making myself, but have for a long time enjoyed a bit of back door play. The first time my tongue wondered down from Gail's pussy to enjoy and entertain her little butt hole she quickly developed an appetite.
Beginning with some loving face time and fingers, she soon graduated to butt plugs. She developed an affinity for the fullness felt with the plug when we made love; the orgasms experienced by the double penetration were the strongest that she had ever felt. Soon she became curious about actual anal sex, and I was elated to introduce her to that kinky pastime.
So into the bed she crawled and we laid there snuggling and kissing, then touching and massaging, finally I went down for some pussy licking. As soon as I got my face into position I noticed Gail sporting a spare part. Laughing, I told her I thought inserting the butt plug was my job! Gail told me that she put the plug in after she got out of the shower, about an hour before climbing into the sack. Wearing the plug for that hour got Gail more wet then I had ever seen her. There was so much fluid running from her pussy that were it not for its lack of color I would have suspected that I was getting sloppy seconds.
Gail took my leg and pulled me up on top of her. As I went face down on her pussy and began lapping the juices from her inner thighs and cheeks, she went to work sucking and licking my balls. When I began focusing on her clit, her tongue moved below the boys and down the taint to my butt. Her first orgasm was approaching, and as the intensity built she rimmed me harder and harder. The rimming caused my licking to get a bit over exuberant and she had to tell me to back off a bit after she came. Her licking stopped as well, but was soon replaced by a slippery object which first massaged and then invaded my anus.
The insertion of the plug into me had caused my cock to lose a bit of its hardness, so Gail rolled me off of her and then went down. I have heard is said that there is no such thing as a bad blowjob, but I'm here to tell you that all cocksuckers are not created equal. Gail's BJ's are truly exquisite; she does not bob her head up and down trying to simulate intercourse, a mouth can never match the feeling of a vagina. While Gail can take average size cocks all the way down to their base, her focus is mostly on the head, she rolls her tongue round and round with just the right amount of pressure. I've described her oral skills as penis worship.
Gail had me blown back up in no time, but she backed off without making me cum. She tore open the condoms wrapper and rolled the rubber onto my dick with her mouth. Squirting a generous amount of lube into her hand she gave my penis a few firm, long slow strokes before running her hand in between her butt cheeks.
Turning onto her side, she reached into nightstand and came out with her g-spot vibe. I moved behind Gail in a spooning position and she parted her legs as I guided my dick in between her cheeks. I rubbed my dick up and down her crack, gradually increasing the pressure against her anus. Gail vocalized a soft moan of approval and I slowly eased myself into her. Once inside her I heard the vibrator come to life with its mildly annoying hum. Soon I could feel the vibrator as she found her G-spot.
Fucking her ass felt fantastic, the tightness of her sphincter muscles, the vibrations from her toy, and in this position the pressure from her butt cheeks on my dick as I slid in and out. We tried to go slow but with all of the above going on at the same time it wasn't but a few minutes before we were each experiencing monster orgasms. Normally a quiet lover, Gail let out a moan/scream like I've never heard from her in the past.
We laid there resting and catching our breath, I had my arm around her and she held my hand to her breast. In an exhausted voice Gail told me "that had to be the biggest fucking O I've ever felt".
"Girl, that's what I intended to give you on your birthday in two weeks".
"Swear to god hubs, if you top this one on my birthday you just might kill me"!
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A few months prior had been my birthday, and Gail had persuaded one of her girlfriends to spend the evening with us. That experience had been quite a treat, and at the end of that night Gail told me that her birthday was coming, suggesting to me that I might match the experience by inviting one of my buddies.
I had one particular guy in mind. In a past life (pushing fifty these days) Dennis answered a classified ad for a car I was selling. Dennis's love for outrageous humor and beer meshed with mine and we became fast friends. Dennis's spouse at the time was Kathy, a nurse and a hot little spinner who also had a great sense of humor. We all became close, and it turned out that Kathy's affinity for sex leaned toward the insatiable side. Dennis eventually confided to me that he and Kathy had engaged in some MMF sex with another of his friends, and said that Kathy wanted to invite my then wife and me for a wife swap. My first wife didn't possess the kinky genes, and the perversions I have today were not yet developed at that time in my life, so nothing dirty happened at that time.
A year or so later Kathy filed for divorce from Dennis, and she and I ended up having an affair; and for a young twenty something girl she really was an amazing fuck. But Dennis was having a hard time with the divorce, and I was a total shit for getting involved with Kathy. I always felt guilty about the affair, and came clean about it with both Dennis and my wife about 10 years later. Dennis was okay with the confession, the missus wasn't, and we ended up divorced for that and many other reasons years later.
Dennis was divorced for a second time after raising the kids. He's a great dad and the kind of guy who helps anyone in need, but just not the sort of guy that does well being married. I'd hoped that he would take our invitation well, and although Dennis held no ill feelings about the affair, I'd also hoped this would help with the guilt that I still felt.
I have heard our house described as a California ranch, though we live in Michigan. We knocked out most of the non-support interior walls to give the house a more modern feel. The family room opens to a huge cedar deck in the backyard. The first eight foot of the deck is covered from the elements, then extends about another twenty feet with a large spa tub, comfortable outdoor lounge furniture, an over sized Weber Grill that I enjoy using all year long, and a fire pit I built from plans I found in some handyman magazine. The yard also enjoys total privacy; Gail has a green thumb and the balance of the yard is landscaped like a tiny botanical garden, which includes an outdoor shower area which is used to rinse off after yard work, and depending on the Michigan weather and mosquitos, as a primary shower as well. A peeping tom with a drone would capture lots of nudity out there.
Gail's special birthday was planned for a Saturday in early September. The day turned out to be a gorgeous extension of the summer. We spent the morning grooming the garden, we each were wearing some old running shorts and tennis shoes (and nothing else) while working in the flowers and bushes. When we worked up a sweat we jumped into the hot tub, which wasn't kept hot at all during the day while the weather was warm.
We finished with the chores a little after noon, lost the shoes, dropped the shorts, and got under the outdoor shower to rinse off the dirt and stink from the garden. I told Gail to hop in the tub as I went into the kitchen to retrieve the sangria I had mixed up on Friday.
We chilled out in the (cool) tub with our sangrias for a spell until Dennis rang the front door bell. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the door. I found Dennis standing there with a goofy grin, sort of like the cat that just ate the pet parakeet. He was also clutching a bouquet of roses in his fist; I asked him if those were for me and he said "no dumb ass". I said the flowers would definitely guarantee him a blow job as I gave him a towel and directed him to a bedroom where he could get naked before meeting us out back.
While still married to wife number two, Dennis and his spouse spent lots of afternoons with us at the house. Our place has always been a top free environment so seeing the girls topless was not unusual, but in those days, at least for Gail and me, wife swaps and threesomes were still just fantasy. To date Gail and I had engaged in one foursome and one threesome with two girls, so tonight's arrangement was a first for us, and I was a bit apprehensive.