Authors Note -- The Names have been changed -- this is about our sexual experience with anal sex.
All of the characters are over 21
Thanks to Eve Apple for her editing of this and her input to making it a better story.
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Chris was one of the most sexually adventuresome women I ever met. We hit it off on the second date and ended up in bed. She was the first woman to ever deep throat me, and I was in seventh heaven to say the least. She enjoyed oral sex with wanton abandon. On our first encounter we got into mutually satisfying oral sex, and I came in her mouth and she came on my face. This was over 30 years ago.
Chris is a little less than 5 feet tall and was a petite 110 woman when we met. I was over 6 feet tall and, at the time, about 185. We were a Mutt and Jeff couple out in public. Because of our size difference, we had to find sexual positions to satisfy both of us. We were both divorced. I had a couple of kids and she had none; Chris did not get the mommy gene. She also had a hysterectomy at 28, which really took contraception to another level since I had a vasectomy at 29. One of the nice things was that she never had a period or any of the mood swings some partners have during their menstrual cycles.
We made love in some pretty exotic places; on the beach on Oahu under the stars with the waves crashing over us. This was after a nude swim in the surf. We vowed never to have sex on the beach again as sand got into a lot of openings. I introduced her to the mile high club in a Cessna 172. She introduced me to sailing and making love in the cuddy cabin; it was a little cramped and I think we both were a little sore after this adventure.
We were very open in our discussions about sex, different positions, and what each of liked and disliked. We became great sexual partners. One night while performing cunnilingus I asked the first of many questions,
"Have you ever thought about shaving your pussy?
"It never crossed my mind. Why would I?"
"It might make oral sex a little easier and better."
I came home from work a few days later to a bottle of wine on the table in the living room and candles burning through out the apartment. I saw candles in the bathroom and Chris reclining in the tub. She motioned for me to join her. I stripped off my clothes and entered the tub. We started off with a few sensuous kisses and a glass of wine.
Chris said: "Are you ready?"
" Ready for what?
"You shave me and I will shave you."
So I took the scissors she handed me and began to trim the hair at the top of her pussy. After trimming it, I lathered up her pubic hair and took the razor off the shelf and began to shave her pussy, while all of this was happening I had a raging hard on. I completed the task and Chris showered off the shaving cream.
Chris then took the scissors and started trimming my pubic hair. She also started to stroke my cock. She got the shaving cream out and completed the job of shaving me. She did take her time around my balls. After all of the stimulation we got another glass of wine and headed for the bedroom.
Chris had planned the night and had baby oil on the nightstand and asked me to put it on her pubic area. I put some on my hand and rubbed it all around pussy and then she took the baby oil and did me. We switched into 69 and it was a wonderful night of oral sex.
This made oral sex much more pleasurable for both of us, and we spent a lot more time performing oral sex on each other and, sometimes, there was no fucking involved at all. Sometimes it was just multiple orgasms for both of us. Chris loved my eating her cunt and playing with her nipples after here orgasm as they were extremely sensitive. I would spend a few minutes toying, licking, and sucking them after her orgasm, and she would continue to cum for several minutes until it became too intense and she would push my head away. I also learned where her G-spot was and how it spasmed when she was in the throes of one of her orgasms. After a couple of years of being hairless Chris remarked, " I feel cleaner down there and I really like it being shaved."
After about two years in our marriage, I started working on the road. Part of the weekly ritual while I was working away from home was to buy lingerie for my wife: Bras, panties, sleepwear, tap pants, and any other article I could imagine my wife wearing. This was prior to the start of the Victoria Secrets stores, and on one of my projects there was a great lingerie store on my walk to work.
Chris would set the mood having candles lit and some wine in the refrigerator. We would strip and head for the shower. Chris or I would start by shaving each other. Lots of passionate kissing would be a by-product of our mutual shaving. Chris would then put on whatever new piece of lingerie I purchased this week.
"How do I look?"
"So, how does it feel?"
Chris really got into wearing lingerie for me, and most Friday nights, when I flew home from my project locations, she would have something very sexy under her clothes. She very rarely bought sexy garments on her own but was quite pleased when there was something new laid out on the bed.
Most Friday nights we would stop for dinner and some wine after she picked me up at the airport. Then we would drive home to our marital bed. During dinner Chris would ask me what I thought she had on under her dress. One night I guessed wrong as she had nothing on under her dress. She flashed me when after we sat down to dinner and I sprung a hard on for the entire meal. I had trouble eating.
One of things I found fascinating about Chris was her desire not to show affection in public. Handholding was about the extent of our affection, yet she was wanton in the bedroom. She would almost rip my clothes off when we got home. Then, she would do a slow strip tease to show me what she was wearing or not wearing, under her clothes.
Chris taught me lots of lessons about stimulating the female sexually, and I learned to kiss I got er, taste her, and touch her in very pleasurable ways. Chris was not afraid of asking for what she wanted and teaching me new ways to orally stimulate her.
"Please lick my arm pits!"
She loved for me to kiss my way down her body, between her breasts, behind her knees and eventually her pussy.
Chris asked me one night to please her without her simultaneously doing me:
"I want to concentrate and enjoy my orgasm!"
So I would go down on her. She was very vocal and would tell me what she wanted and how I could bring her to orgasm. One night I moved my tongue to her anus and licked it.
"What are you doing?"
"Tasting another part of your body."
"It feels a little funny."
"Is it okay?"
"Go ahead but do not forget my clit."
