Anal Sex with My Lover - An Erotic Story

Lusting after some anal play? In this first-person erotic narrative, Lyla takes us on her most recent anal experience with her male partner, Ralph. Time to grab the lube…

He Parted My Cheeks Whilst In The Pillow Fort Clouds

"Ralph would be here soon," I thought to myself as I emptied the third round of water from the bulb douche into my anus. Then, satisfied with the crystal-clear liquid that came out, I stepped over into the bath and let the warm water from the shower wash all over me.
As I slid a bar of soap over the round of my butt and through the crack in-between my cheeks, my eyes flickered closed, surrendering to the sweet sensation that my lather-soaked fingers stirred.
Resisting an urge to begin the party without Ralph, who was probably driving through the night traffic to get to me, I slipped my fingers away from my bum and up my sides to wash the rest of my body. They'll be enough time to play tonight, and I was mentally and physically ready. That's the thing about date nights, I thought as I grabbed the towel, wrapped it around my dripping figure, and stepped out of the shower - It gave me ample time to prepare and anticipate anal excitement during the week.
Standing before my vanity, I grabbed some lotion and generously applied it over my wet skin. I sprayed my favorite scent then stepped into my satin shorts with no panties. I pulled the briefs to my waist and slipped on the matching spaghetti strap top. I crouched over and stared into the mirror. I began to run my fingers through my long wavy hair when I heard some movement at the front door.

***
"Hey!" Ralph greeted blindly, fondling the key in the lock. He had his back to me but sensed when I jumped into the living room to lean against the wall. "Oh wow!" he exclaimed, eyes popped as he turned around from the door and saw me in full view.
"My god Lyla, you look stunning!"
I giggled. Took lazy long strides to meet him by the door and sent my arms around his neck.
"Babe I probably need to jump into the shower, you look stunning!" he emphasized, obviously impressed with my little self-care. "And you smell really good too."
I chuckled and placed a soft kiss on his lips, "Thanks." I watched his eyes drift to the center of our living room.
"You did all that?" he commented as his eyes caught the pillow fort I had created earlier. He stepped away from my arms to stand before the structure made of blankets, pillows, sheets, and lights.
"Joy helped me set it up," I informed him as I walked to stand behind him. He turned to me with pride in his eyes. "I don't deserve you." With that, he pushed a kiss onto my lip, "I'll be right back!" and hurried away towards the bedroom.
I squealed to myself and gave one last look at the beautiful setup.
***
I was lying inside the fort when he resurfaced."In here!" I called after his footsteps.
"I was headed right towards here," he stated, crouching at the entrance of the fort. The woody scent of his cologne greeted me from a distance, and I yearned to have him next to me. He crawled on all fours and settled by my side.
We smiled at each other, and I immediately reached for the sweet white wine that I had sitting in a bucket of ice, next to a bowl of popcorn, and handed it to him. Our fingers brushed as he received the bottle from me, and I felt mushy on my insides. Ralph and I had had quite a few date nights since he’d been out of town for a project, but there was something about that night that felt different, intense even. It must have been the fort filled with the fluffy white pillows as if we were sitting on the clouds, the fairy lights drooping down above us, the sexiness I felt in my two-piece, or just the sheer intimacy of the small space I was sharing with the man I love…
"To us," he said, his plastic cup lifted halfway in the air. "To more cozy nights in blanket forts," he gestured over the den.
I chuckled and lightly clicked my cup against his. We intertwined our arms and drank in spare sips, locking gazes with each other. I stared, dazzled by the color of his irises. Ralph had deep blue eyes that always reminded me of Crater Lake in Oregon.
He was staring back intently at me, and I flushed at the hint of desire that danced all over his face. After what seemed like minutes, even though it was barely one, he undid our arms, took my cup, and placed both away from us.

"Come here," he said and pulled me into his embrace.
Instantly, our lips brushed, light and feathery, then paused inches apart. I breathed hard against his face, the air between us heavy with expectation. He raked his fingers through my hair. With one hand, he pulled as much hair as he could gather, back on the top of my head, then slightly yanked backward so that my neck was laid bare and in full sight of his eyes.
I swallowed, knowing the pleasure that was about to be bestowed on me, and then I felt his tongue, right amid my anticipation - warm and heavy, simmering up the crane of my neck. I shut my eyes. The sensation of his breath tickled on my neck, and I felt the soft, precise placements of his small lips up the flesh that led to my ear…
"Ralph…" I moaned pleasurably.
He nibbled on the lobe of my ear and interchanged with moist strokes of his tongue. Up and down my neck he went until I could no longer bear the waves of sensation! My nipples felt erect, protruding against the satin of my blouse, yearning to be touched.
I guided his hand to my chest, as his lips continued to pleasure my neck. He cupped my breast through the fabric, fondled the round flesh, then settled his forefinger with his thumb on the hardness of my nipple.
He tweaked, pulled, and stroked, just the way he knew that I liked it.
My hands drooped over his shoulders, and my nails crawled up into his hair, scratching in response to the ripple of ecstasy bolting through me. I found his nipple when I slipped my hand down his chest, and Ralph groaned into my neck. He glid up to my face and collapsed his lips on me. We kissed sloppily, each of us high from desire.
The nudging of my top coming up over my breasts sent my hands down to the hem of his white tee. I pulled it over his head, and together, we sat chest bare before each other.
He led me to lay on my side then slipped himself in front of me. There, our lips met again, and we swam our tongues in each other's mouths while our hands explored the flesh that was our skin.
I could feel my satin shorts soaking up in the middle, throbbing from the longing. Ralph's fingers traced their way down my navel, past my pubic bone, and brushed the thin linen of shorts between my thighs. I kissed him harder, tightening my grip on his hair as I did.
Then, he touched the hood of my clitoris through the fabric of my shorts, and I sent my thighs apart, inviting him to feel me more. He peeled the shorts off me and made his way in-between my legs. Then, wrapping his arms around my thighs, he ran his tongue over my clitoris, and my back arched with a high moan escaping my mouth.
I felt his lips wrap around my clit, and he stayed, sucking and licking in continuous upward strokes. My toes curled downwards, and I brought one hand to my breast, trying to reach my nipple with my tongue.
Ralph's tongue slipped downwards; he flipped me over and buried his head in between the swell of my ass.
I want him to devour"Oh ye-ss baby!" my lips cried.
He used the flat of his tongue and bobbed his head, all the while squeezing my cheeks.

"I want you now!" I demanded, too aroused to wait another second.
I flipped myself over and pulled him by the neck. I kissed him, then yanked his shorts down and off his firm, long legs. He was hard and pulsating. I closed my lips around his cap, and a guttural groan escaped his throat. I rubbed my hand up and down his length, sucking around his base. Having him in my mouth made me even more aroused. I broke away from his shaft and stretched myself beside him. We kissed, with hands and feet curling around each other.
I turned my back to him, and he kissed my neck, down to my back. I outstretched my leg to rest on a high pillow. Then, I reached my hand behind to stroke his long shaft and brought it to the entrance of my butt, fondling my surrounding area lightly with his tip.
"Are you ready?" He whispered in my ear.
I nodded, aching to have him inside me already. I reached for the lube I had placed under one of the pillows and handed it to him while my engaged hand continued to use his tip to tease my area with the juice flowing from my vagina.
He dripped the tips of his fingers with the lube, and I felt it, slick and wet, caressing into me. The mere act of having his hands carefully lubricate the area sent waves of energy coursing through me. I whined my waist to the rotation of his fingers. He brought his lips to my neck, and I craned backward to kiss him. We locked lips as his lube-soaked fingers continued to pleasure my area.
"I want you babe, I-I want you, now," I begged.

Ralph streamed more lube and gently pushed a second finger in while his lips continued to kiss mine. My moans grew more intense, and my body wiggled to be filled. I felt the tip of his cap replace his fingers. Hard, yet drenched in lube, he pushed gently then paused with only his cap entirely in. He reached his hand over and caressed my breast while his lips continued to smooch mine.
I moved my waist against him, urging him, and he pushed another half-an-inch forward.
"I love you," he groaned into my mouth. His fingers moved past my breast and reached for my clitoris. "You okay, baby?"
I could only whisper a "Yeah," as spasms of pleasure overwhelmed me.
He pushed a little bit more and paused with his fingers, stroking my clitoral hood in circular motions.
"Go on, baby," that won't be our first time, and I was ready and already at the edge of a climax.
He squeezed more lube onto the area, parted my cheeks, and slowly inched into me, allowing my body to adjust to the intrusion. His lips nibbled on my earlobe, and with every nudge, my anal walls gave way for his heavy yet slick shaft until finally, my ass was pressed against him with his rod buried inside me.
With his lips still on the lobe of my ear, he slowly glid himself out and in again. He thrust in repeated long, careful strokes until I cried, about to cum.
Waves of energy built up around my waist and ran down to the toes of my feet. I pushed back against him and reached my hand to my clitoris, "Bab-be, I'm cu-m-m-mming," I announced.
"Ow, me too bab-by," he could only groan into my neck.
My body tightened, seas of pleasure overpowered me, and I erupted, shaking violently against his thrusts!
"Uhh-hhh," he groaned, then pulled out of me and let his seed seep out onto my back.
I turned over to face him, and we wrapped ourselves in each other, kissing and catching our breaths under the fairy lights.

THE END.
WRITTEN BY KYLE JOY TERUNDU + INSPIRED BY A COMMUNITY SUBMISSION.

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