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Archive name: angel.txt (Fdom/M, anal)
Authors name: WD (the_binks@hotmail.com)
Story title : Adventures With My Angel

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Adventures With My Angel (Fdom/M, anal)
By WD (the_binks@hotmail.com)

***

A man confides to his lover that he wants her to pleasure 
him anally. Although she does not want him to do it to 
her, or to fulfill his fantasy of being spanked, she 
becomes even more interested in his ass than he could 
have hoped for.

***

Angel and I have been going out for three months now, and 
I must say she lives up to her name. She's a divine 
presence in my life and in my bed. Not that she's pure 
and remote, because she's far from that. Wanton and 
adventurous is more like it. An earth angel, if need be. 
Our sex shimmers and shouts, as we're deeply in love and 
ever compatible in our desires. Each wet time wild 
together feels new, like arriving at a lush valley or 
peak we haven't seen before. A place to dance and 
embrace, ravish and surprise. She takes me there, and her 
I.

What first attracted me, of course, were Angel's looks, 
but also the confidence and joy expressed by her face and 
body. Physically, she's right out of my dreams. I've 
always fantasized about small women, and Angel is 
perfect: five foot three, blonde, ample pear shaped 
breasts peaking in long brown nipples, and astounding 
curves honed by exercise. I look at her every chance I 
get, whether she's at work or play or even asleep. Naked 
also of course, especially when a summer tan sets off her 
golden hair. She has the loveliest, most intelligent 
face, with high cheekbones, smiling blue eyes, and 
expressive lips that melt my heart and stay on my mind. I 
just have to be with her, next to her, inside her.

Until recently, our lovemaking has centered on my 
pleasuring her. She's so good-looking and responsive that 
my first desire has been to kiss and touch her 
everywhere, and bury my face between her legs. Her pussy 
tastes like heaven, an irresistible blend of musk and 
honey, cinnamon and red wine, fresh cream and flowers. On 
one occasion she tasted unusually sweet. Licking more 
frantically I discovered that she had put honey inside 
for me to find! That's the kind of inventive fun that 
overwhelms us in bed. As I lick and fuck her she comes so 
many times we lose count. She also sucks my cock better 
than any other woman I've slept with, and likes going 69 
as much as me. But my favorite thing so far has been 
simply to adore her from head to toe.

A month or so ago Angel started asking what more we could 
do, how she might please me. Finding it hard to share my 
deeper desires, I just suggested she take hints from what 
I did to her. Since my behavior lately had emphasized 
intercourse and cunnilingus from behind, I hoped she 
might think of putting me in the same position: on all 
fours with my ass up for her to do, well, lots of things.

To be honest, my dream woman isn't just petite, 
beautiful, and strong. Since I was twelve, my 
masturbatory fantasies have often turned to the idea of 
being dominated, of having a woman act almost like a man 
with me. My recurring teenage fantasy involved captures 
and restraint by a tribe of tan, longhaired, and scantily 
clad warrior women who tied me up, spanked me, and made 
me lick their pussies. They'd also stick things up my 
ass, usually fingers though once I dreamed that these 
Amazon beauties alternated between having pussies and 
cocks. I was fucking one of them and then another came 
from behind, her tits brushing against my back and her 
cock sliding up into my anus, which became a pussy and 
then my anus again. That night I woke with my belly and 
the sheets slick with come, one of the few wet dreams I 
remember having.

I didn't have the nerve to tell Angel that story. How do 
you tell a woman you'd like her take to control and love 
your ass the way you love her tits and pussy? How do you 
admit a secret desire to be tied up, or told you're a bad 
boy and paddled, or especially, to have her lick and 
penetrate your asshole? I hadn't figured that out, or if 
I should even try. It was a little frustrating, but I 
made up by worshipping her body even more, thinking she 
might get the idea if I intensified my attention to her 
ass.

One night while licking her pussy from behind, I was 
overcome with desire for Angel's puckered little asshole. 
I asked her to move from the bed onto the big armchair in 
our bedroom. There I had her kneel away from me, head 
down while presenting her wet, open sex and her anus to 
plain view and open access. Women are even more guarded 
about their assholes than their vaginas, so the sight of 
my lover in this vulnerable position was terribly 
exciting. It suggested willingness to offer me 
everything, to hide nothing. 

After reveling in the moment, I ran my hands over Angel's 
shapely twin globes, admiring her lovely brown hole. It 
was so sexy that I had to taste it.

"You're so beautiful, Angel," I said. "I need you so 
much. I want all of you, to kiss every inch of your body. 
Angel, I want to kiss your asshole."

Angel moved slightly, as if surprised, and was silent. 
"Do it baby," she said at last.

I knelt forward and touched Angel's anus with the tip of 
my tongue, tasting, then flickering against its initial 
resistance. I then grasped and stroked her buttocks while 
happily running the whole surface of my tongue up her 
pussy, over the perineum and anus, and beyond, descending 
back through the gap and up again, several times, until 
she gasped and moaned, saying my name over and over.

I imagined her thinking oh he's licking me, he's licking 
me there, he must love me and accept me, he won't let me 
hide at all, he wants me completely open to his lust; 
this is so forbidden and exotic; it feels so good too, 
having my asshole licked. I then imagined her becoming a 
little embarrassed because she impatiently shifted her 
position. Or perhaps she wanted some other loving now, to 
have me lick her pussy or maybe just slip my big hard 
cock inside her cunt. I could understand because I had 
those desires too.

But I wasn't done; I hadn't had my fill of licking her 
asshole so I wouldn't accept the significant shifting of 
knees and lowering of her back that I was supposed to 
interpret and comply with as the sign that she wanted to 
move on to something else. No, I was going to lick until 
I was satisfied that this was really happening-that I was 
actually licking a woman's asshole-licking the asshole of 
the woman I love.

It was an incredible experience. Later Angel said, "Baby, 
that was great! I never knew. Is that what you want me to 
do to you?" I told her I'd like it very much. "What 
else?"

All my desires welled up in me, yearning to be expressed. 
I wanted Angel's fingers up my ass, but I wasn't ready to 
ask. I was courageous enough, however, to suggest 
entering her anally.

She was a little startled. "No, I don't think I'd like 
that. It felt good having my butt licked, but having your 
penis... no, that's too much. I'd be scared."

"Do you think I'm weird?" I asked.

"No," Angel said. "It's ok. Is there anything else? 
Really, you can tell me anything. You'd don't need to be 
ashamed, or worry that how I feel about you will change. 
I want us to communicate honestly about everything."

I almost blurted out fuck me up the ass. Instead I said, 
"Maybe you could spank me."

Angel laughed and I feared what she might say. But she 
only wanted to know how hard.

"Very. Tell me I'm a bad boy and make it hurt."

"I don't know. That might hurt my hand."

"You could use a paddle," I suggested.

"Wow, you're really into this. Let me think about it."

A few days later when we were making out on the couch 
Angel stopped our deep kiss by pressing her finger to my 
lips. "Pull your pants down," she said, "and bend over 
the sofa."

I got up at once and did as I was told. She leaned over 
and breathed in my ear. "You've been a bad boy and need 
to be spanked." And with that she pulled my string bikini 
down to my knees and spanked my bottom with the palm of 
her hand. It wasn't very hard, but having Angel take 
charge excited me very much. She slapped each cheek of my 
ass a few times, then started to play with my cock and 
balls. "Do you like that?"

"Yes, baby, yes. You're making me very happy." I wanted 
to tell her to do it harder, but didn't want to push my 
luck. We were coming along fine. Especially when she 
knelt down and started licking my asshole, the first time 
a woman ever had. Totally transported, I arched my back 
and felt the buzzing in my ass run up my spine and down 
my legs, then enter my heart, disbelieving mind, and 
finally my penis. Angel wasn't touching my cock or balls 
at all, just my anus. A final harmony of joy and 
completion shivered and rang through me. I came with a 
heartfelt scream.

I had to think it a high point in my sexual experience. I 
still do, though a subsequent event ranks just as highly. 
One day Angel she said something I'll never forget. "I 
wish I could penetrate you, to experience what you do 
when you fuck me." What a moment! That's the fantasy 
fulfilled, you see, because Angel brought up the idea; 
she wanted it independently of my designs. I shyly told 
her that she could indeed come inside me. "How?" she 
asked.

"Stick a finger up my ass. I'd really like it. I've 
wanted to ask you to do that but I was too embarrassed."

"I'd like to try. I've never done that to a man. If I do 
it will you ease up about me letting you in my ass?"

"Sure," I replied. And then I told her how to proceed. 
With a little lubricant and a few directions from me, 
Angel soon had one of her dear little fingers slipping 
inside my asshole.

"Now slide it up and down a little," I told her. I'd had 
this experience before, but it still felt like losing a 
kind of virginity. Angel smiled at me tenderly and then 
sucked my penis to rigidity, which didn't take long. She 
then climbed on top of me and slid her cunt down over my 
trembling erection. As she rode me she kept her hand back 
behind me, mercilessly reaming my ass with that finger. 
It wasn't long before we reached glorious simultaneous 
orgasm.

So a new stage in our sex life began, Angel fucking my 
ass with a finger or two, sometimes while she sucked my 
cock, or just to get me hard again after I'd had an 
orgasm and she wanted to make love again. I started 
including an enema in my bedtime preparation, thinking it 
best to be clean inside in case she decided to engage in 
anal play.

One occasion of anal play was especially good because 
Angel required me to say what I wanted.

"Touch my ass," I pleaded, turning over onto my stomach. 
"Like before! 
Please!"

I felt her fingertips between my legs. She touched the 
soft skin behind my balls, and then gently squeezed them 
inside her palm.

An anticipatory glow swirled in my bottom, and I moaned. 
A delicious awareness of my anus came over me, a feeling 
of being completely visible and accessible to my lady's 
eyes and touch. The sensation mingled receptivity, 
impatience, and a counteracting desire to prolong the 
pleasure of yearning. I gasped when I felt her fingertip 
trace an errant perimeter around the hole.

"Now tell me what you want," she whispered warmly into my 
ear.

"I want you to touch me..."

"Touch you how?" she asked, moving her hand, maddeningly, 
away from the hot center. "Touch you where?"

"Touch my asshole! Run your fingers around it and grab my 
butt! Do anything, but just touch it. Fuck me. Stick your 
fingers up my ass. Please! I need it so bad."

I looked back over my shoulder and saw Angel reach to the 
nightstand for a tube of lubricant. She squeezed it 
loudly into her left hand, and then slicked it between my 
ass cheeks. Her other hand strayed around me to grasp my 
hard and trembling seven-inch cock. Then she poked a 
fingertip into my anus. I whimpered and she laughed. She 
was just teasing, I knew, but it was frustrating 
nonetheless. Then her finger turned, and I just had to 
moan.

"My asshole. Stick your fingers in my asshole, baby. Rape 
me, fuck me, treat me like I'm a girl and my asshole is a 
pussy."

"Oh you're a naughty boy," she said, laughing. "Such 
language! Is this what you want?" And with that Angel 
slid her long middle finger all the way inside me, 
pausing only for a moment before beginning to thrust out 
and then back in and out. Groaning deeply, I arched my 
back and raised my bottom. She took the hint and slid her 
finger all the way inside and then up in search of my 
prostate. The moment she found that pleasure spot she 
started to masturbate me.

I felt such abandon, such utter surrender to her 
caresses. She really was taking me. My penis, my balls, 
and my rectum flared in wild pleasure. Then Angel's 
stroking in front and sliding in back took on one rhythm 
along with her hot breathing in my ear. As she worked 
that finger in and out of my tight backdoor she cooed 
sounds and an occasional word of approval.

Then she got me to turn around, wrapped her hips around 
my cock and started slurping up and down. Just as my 
orgasm was approaching, Angel replaced her mouth with her 
hand, furiously pumping my cock with one hand while she 
reamed my asshole with the other. She then spoke, in a 
voice raspy and deranged. "O baby, O baby. Your asshole. 
And your penis. And your big balls. Such a sweet butt you 
have. I love to fuck you. I love to fuck you up the ass. 
Up the ass! Up the ass!"

Her words threw me over the edge. "Oh god," I cried out 
as the orgasm hit and swept me away. Just then she 
withdrew her fingers from behind and slipped her mouth 
down over the top half of my cock shaft. My body shook as 
several blasts of hot white come joyously shot into 
Angel's loving mouth.

That incident just about did it; Angel had pretty much 
become the exact double of my fantasy lover. In the 
afterglow I confessed that sometimes I wanted her to be 
the man. "I know," she replied.

My sense of satisfaction, however, only lasted a few 
days. The more Angel gave me, the more I wanted. The old 
desires soon welled up: to fuck her up the ass and have 
her spank mine. Her denial of these pleasures gave her a 
certain erotic power. She would pose in a way that 
emphasized her ass, bending over the bed as I walked in 
the door. Or casually turn away from me, stroking her 
bottom lasciviously.

I savored the experience, because it made her even more 
powerful and sexy in my eyes, and because it gave me 
reason to believe she might grant one or both of my 
wishes. The closest she came, though, was to spank me 
lightly, or say, "Do you like my ass?" and then have me 
lick it and her pussy until she came.

Sometimes Angel wouldn't suck my cock unless I asked. She 
said it excited her for me to specify my desire. On one 
occasion I decided not to test her. 

I just asked, "Angel, will you please suck my cock?"

"I thought you'd never ask," she said with a smile, 
pulling my penis down from my belly. Her lips formed the 
familiar round shape that I yearned for. 

I wanted to rock my hips and slide in and out but decided 
to let her do the work. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the 
moment. She began by licking the head, especially 
underneath and in the little hole. She continued that 
awhile, changing only the pressure or the rhythm of her 
tongue. Then she began sucking the entire cockhead, once 
more varying the pace.

She stopped for a moment, letting my cock slide out of 
her mouth. The whole shaft glistened with her saliva. She 
looked up at me again. "Do you like that?"

"I like it very much," I replied.

She smiled and opened her lips once more. This time she 
drew my penis all the way inside, while cupping her 
fingers under my balls, lifting them gently, then letting 
them dangle. She stroked them while giving me a marvelous 
blowjob, her face bobbing up and down over my hard cock.

Then she took it out of her mouth and went for my left 
testicle, sucking it softly into her mouth and running 
her tongue all over. I groaned loudly from the pure 
pleasure of her action. After pleasuring the one 
testicle, she went after the other, sucking it back and 
forth, teasing it with her tongue, nibbling on it ever so 
gently.

Then she got brave, opening her mouth as wide as possible 
to take my entire sack inside. Soon she resumed sucking 
and licking. She worked the tip of her tongue between my 
testicles, making them wag so lasciviously that I cried 
out in joy. Then she commanded me. "Turn around!" Her 
face had a look of pure desire, but desire focused and 
determined. She looked in charge. I turned, presenting 
her my butt. I could feel her eyes on my nakedness. "Bend 
over a little and spread your cheeks apart!" she ordered.

I opened my legs a bit more, for balance, then bent at 
the waist and moved my hands to my backside. It felt 
strange, prying my buttocks apart to expose my anus to 
her. I felt so naked, so vulnerable, but at the same 
time, safe and content. I had nothing to hide.

"Hold still," Angel said, then moved her head forward and 
began kissing ever so softly between my ass cheeks. Was 
she going to lick my hole? God, I hoped so, that it 
wasn't just a tease.

While kissing my bottom, she avoided the puckered ring so 
near her lips. She used her tongue to lick the entire 
length of my crack, back and forth, perhaps a dozen or 
more times, each time stopping just short of the anus. 
That it seemed so deliberate made it even more naughty 
and joyful. She moved her head further down and licked 
the back of my scrotum, making my testicles wiggle 
pleasurably.

She sucked the left one into her mouth, rolled it on her 
tongue, and then licked both balls some more. I loved it. 
It appeared that she wasn't going to lick my asshole, but 
my disappointment only lasted a moment because she took 
my whole sack into her mouth again. Talk about wild-there 
I was, bent over the bed, my ass in the air and my lover 
eating my balls out from behind!

Finally, Angel released my balls and reached around to 
stroke my cock. Suddenly I felt her lips surround my 
anus. I moaned, feeling a border had been crossed. I lost 
myself in the marvelous hand job accompanied by an anal 
kiss.

Angel's tongue moved out of her mouth slowly as she began 
tickling my anus. 

Her subtle movements increased my pleasure by degrees. 
Had she just plunged her tongue inside, the sensations 
wouldn't have been so exquisite. She was leading me 
little by little into an ecstasy I had never known.

After she had licked me awhile she inserted a finger, 
then two, just inside my anal ring. She made low round 
movements that drove me crazy, opening my asshole and 
relaxing it. Angel suddenly made a hungry kind of sound 
and I felt her tongue replacing her fingers. She began to 
work the tip of her tongue into the center of my hole. 
She alternated between fingers and tongue, opening me 
more and more. She was insatiable, unrelenting in 
tonguing my asshole. It was an incredible feeling, 
physically and emotionally.

"Baby, baby, baby," I whimpered. "It's so good! I love 
you so much! I feel your tongue inside my asshole! It's 
so good!"

This madness went on for a minute or two before Angel 
paused. I heard the squirt of lubricant from a tube, then 
felt one hand smoothing the slippery stuff around my 
asshole. She teased me by circling a fingertip around and 
then pointing it within the tight outer rim. Then her 
long, index finger began to pry me open. I couldn't 
resist. She thrust hard, and suddenly the length of her 
finger was inside of me, touching the sensitive places 
and pressing on the tight interior walls. She grabbed my 
cock with her other hand, and it stiffened even more. 
Pretty soon, she had one hand pumping a very slippery 
cock and the other slip sliding in my nether hole.

"More, baby, more," I yelled out. "Give me another 
finger!" Angel obliged, adding a second finger and then, 
unbelievably, a third. She moved them in and out, and 
then started fluttering them inside. That was almost too 
much. I groaned at the first stirrings of orgasm.

"Don't come yet," Angel said. "I have another surprise 
for you."

Hearing that excited me, even as she withdrew her loving 
hands. What could it be? I turned around and sat on the 
bed, as Angel stood up and rested her hands saucily on 
her hips.

"What I should do," Angel said, "is paddle your ass until 
you cry and beg me to stop. But you want that, don't you? 
Well, I'm not giving you everything you want, at least 
not right now. I'll tell you when it's time for something 
new. You'd like to be spanked like a naughty schoolboy, 
wouldn't you?"

"Yes. That is, if you'd like to do it to me."

"Well, right now I don't, though I'm tempted. It might 
teach you some manners."

This was great! Angel had gotten the idea and run with 
it. I was a little scared, actually. Where was this 
leading?

"You also want to fuck me up the ass."

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, baby boy, that's not in the cards tonight. You 
need to think about what it would be like for me. I love 
your cock in my cunt but my ass is too tight and I'm 
afraid it would hurt. You don't want to hurt me, do you?"

"No."

"Yet you still want to stick your cock up there?"

Feeling at once chastened and excited, I merely nodded 
yes. Angel studied my face for further reaction.

"Tell you what. I'll think about letting you rape my ass. 
But on one condition." And with that she reached under 
the bed and lifted up a leather harness with an attached 
dildo.

"Oh, baby," I said, my voice fearful and hoarse. "I don't 
know...."

"I do," she said, stepping into the harness and pulling 
it up over her hips. "I know you want this, but you won't 
admit it. That's why I've gotten you so hot." I was 
silent, my hard cock sticking straight up. She was in 
charge, and I loved it. The prospect of such a big object 
opening my ass was a little frightening though. I could 
understand why she wasn't eager to be the receiver 
herself. "Before you even get near fucking my ass," Angel 
said, "you're damn well going to know what it's like." 
She buckled a strap and stepped forward. "Now suck my 
cock," she said.

I was dazed at this turn of events. It was like being in 
a movie but I wasn't writing the script or directing. 
Things were happening and I was not in control. I leaned 
forward for a better look at Angel's gear. The cock 
wasn't quite as large as mine, thank god, but it was 
realistic and made of a soft clear material. It even had 
testicles and wagged when I touched it. After pausing for 
a moment, I dropped my head and took the dildo into my 
mouth. I tried to mimic how Angel gave me head, and even 
invented some variations. Maybe she'd learn something. I 
looked up at Angel's face and made eye contact with her.

"Very good," she said. "You suck cock very well. This is 
part of your fantasy, isn't it?"

I nodded, unable to speak with seven inches of flexible 
dildo in my mouth.

"But you don't want a man. What you want is a woman with 
a cock. Well, here she is. And now she wants you to get 
on your hands and knees and take it up the ass like a 
man."

I didn't need to be told twice. In about two seconds I 
was kneeling on the bed with my shoulders pressed down on 
the sheets. "Hold still," Angel said. 

She spread lubricant all over the dildo and more around 
my anus.

She pressed the tip of the dildo to my opening, but it 
didn't go in. So she started to turn it gently. I bore 
down a little, as if to push it away. 
 I relaxed and the tip slid inside a little. I bore down 
again and relaxed. Then it happened. The head of Angel's 
prosthetic prick suddenly passed the outer ring of my 
anus and was now thickly, undeniably within my lower 
tract. I groaned in pleasure. "Oh god, Angel," I said. 
"It's so intense."

She pushed in halfway, stopping to let me get used to the 
feeling. Then she pulled back, producing a vacuum I 
desperately wanted filled. "Put it back," I cried. 
"Please, Angel. I want more!"

 "That's what I want to hear," Angel replied, as she 
thrust forward and began slow, shallow movements that 
soon had me sobbing in pleasure. She moved the dildo to 
an angle that massaged my prostate. "You like that, don't 
you? Just wait until I let you have it all! Like this, 
baby." She pulled my hips back as she plunged inside. 
"All the way in!"

"Oh, god!" That was it ... that's what I wanted Angel to 
feel when she surrendered her ass to me. It was the most 
wonderful agony, the complete distension of my rectum. I 
was fucked. Angel was fucking me; it was as simple as 
that.

"Oh, darling! You feel so good. I'm fucking you! I'm 
fucking my sweet boy up the ass!" She pinched one of my 
nipples, then the other, painfully hard. Then she started 
groping my balls and the base of my cock.

"Faster, baby, faster!" I cried out. "Oh fuck me! Fuck my 
ass! Fuck my asshole!" I thrust my cock inside her hand 
and arched my back. "I'm going to come!"

The orgasm hit like a powerful wave in the ocean. Angel 
pulled out the dildo at the same moment and I blissed 
out, moaning as creamy heat squirted out onto the sheets 
and over the hand that grasped my cock.

As I turned around to face her, Angel topped off the 
experience by wiping the white puddles of come from her 
hands onto her lips and extended tongue. She licked her 
fingers clean, making lascivious eye contact with me as 
my sticky semen dribbled from her lips. She then licked 
her lips again and opened her mouth to show me her milky 
mouthful. Then she kissed me, having me taste my own 
semen before she bent over and took my wet, spent cock 
into her mouth. "Thank you baby!" I laughed. You're so 
good to me!"

Angel is indeed my angel. She fulfills my needs and 
shares my desires. 

Sometimes I want her to take charge, and sometimes I want 
my way with her. We take turns. Before long, I think, 
she'll give me the spanking I've wanted, or let me take 
her up the ass. Maybe I'll try "forcing" anal sex on her. 
If she says no, that's the end of it, but if not, our 
agreement is that anything goes. In the meantime my ass 
is a little sore, but in a pleasant way.

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the
hands of children. They should be outside playing in the 
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