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Stay With Me
by Bigbob (bigbob@entouch.net)
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A couple renew their relationship. (MF, anal, rom)
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Except for the towel wrapped around her damp hair,
having just finished her shower, she was naked as she
lay down beside him.
"Stay with me," she whispered. "Don't go."
"We've already had this conversation," he replied,
setting his book aside. "I told you, I'm leaving in
the morning."
"But there is no reason to go back to her," she
protested. "She doesn't love you like I do. She
doesn't know you like I do."
"How would you know?"
She paused for a moment, then slowly peeled back and
pulled his shorts down to his ankles.
"Does she know you like this?" she asked, wrapping her
lips around his cock head and swirling her tongue
around and around, while gently massaging his balls.
"Yes," he replied with a gasp, his cock starting to
stiffen to a full erection. "She sucks my cock often,
whenever I ask. Most times, anyway."
"Does she know you like this?" she asked, wetting a
finger and slipping it into his ass, massaging his
prostate as she resumed her tonguing of his cock head,
licking the precum from the tip.
"Yes," he said, gasping again. "She knows I like ass
play. She does me with a strap on dildo."
She paused for a moment, resting her chin on his
stomach and looking into his eyes. "You like that?"
she asked. "You like a dildo in your ass? I can do
that for you, too, if you like."
"Yeah, I like that, sometimes." He hesitated, then
continued. "At least I did until her New Year's Eve
party, when I got drunk and she let her girlfriends
use it on me."
"I've never treated you like that. Stay with me. I
won't treat you like that. Unless you want me to. Why
go back to her if she humiliates you like that?"
She had a point, he thought, not that he was going to
admit it. She had never humiliated him and she never
would. It just wasn't in her nature to act like that.
But was that enough? Could he stay with her for that
reason alone?
"There's more to it than that," he replied. "She tells
me how to please her. You don't and never have."
"Oh." She continued to stare at him, puzzled. "I don't
understand."
"She always tells me how to turn her on, how to make
her come. She tells me what she likes me to do to her
to make her come, over and over and over again. You've
never done that."
"Do you tell her what you like?" she asked. Now it was
his turn to be confused and puzzled. "You've never
really told me anything you like to have done to you,"
she continued in a quiet tone of voice, averting her
gaze from his eyes. She lay quietly for a few minutes,
her head resting on his stomach, her fingers gently
stroking his cock head.
When she suddenly sat up and he thought she was going
to leave. Instead, she took the tube of lube from the
nightstand drawer and spread some on her ass and pussy
and spread some more on his cock. Straddling his hips,
she gently lowered herself onto his rigid shaft,
burying it in her ass.
"I like this," she whispered.
"You like my cock in your ass?"
"No, I like your cock in my ass while you finger my
pussy. Give me your hand." She rubbed a small amount
of lube on his fingers and thumb. "Slide two fingers
in and rub my clit with your thumb."
He did as he was told, clamping his fingers against
her g-spot and his thumb against her clit. Her
response was almost immediate. She wiggled her ass
against his shaft just enough to keep him hard, but
not enough to make him come. Her hips started to jerk
and quiver the moment his thumb touched her clit. In
just a matter of a few moments, wave after wave of
hot, pulsing flashes coursed through her body as her
pussy clamped repeatedly around his fingers. A final
soft shriek left her lips as her knees clamped against
his ribs, the final spasm temporarily draining her
strength. Breathing hard, she opened her eyes to see
his rove up and own her body, a half smile on his
lips.
"Your turn," she whispered, as she started to slowly
rock up and down on his rigid shaft. "Leave your
fingers in. Keep rubbing me."
His response was also quick, helped along by the
slick, warm, tight fit of his cock head in her ass.
Moments later, his hips bucked upward and his back
arched off the bed as the pressure in his shaft and
balls released, sending glob after glob of thick,
sticky cum into her ass. He eased back down, breathing
hard, but she wasn't done yet.
"Don't stop," she pleaded. "Keep rubbing me." Moments
later, she came again, hard. Another orgasm pulsed
through her hips, as yet another squeal filled the
room. She collapsed onto his chest, her heart and
lungs racing. Pulling off of him, she let his cum leak
out of her ass onto his leg. Lying in the afterglow,
they came down together, each coated in a fine sheen
of sweat.
"Stay with me," she whispered, turning her head to
look into his eyes. "Stay with me and I'll tell you
everything I want you to do to me. I'll make you a
list, a long list."
"How long?" he asked, a sly grin on his lips.
"A really, Really, REALLY long list," she replied with
a giggle. "And you can make one for me, of everything
you would like me to do to you. We can spend the next
few weeks working through each one, slowly, one thing
at a time."
"It might me quicker if we got away for a bit, spent
some time away, by ourselves."
She pondered that for a moment. "Where would you like
to go?"
"We could rent a cabin for a week by the lake at that
state park with the botanical gardens."
"That sounds nice," she said with a smile.
"They have a chapel there."
"A chapel! Don't tell me the two of you have been
going to church on Sundays?"
"No, that would definitely be out of character for
her. But I was just thinking, if we like going through
our lists, and if we ask ahead of time, we might get
the chaplain to renew our wedding vows."
Tears welled up in her eyes. "I'd like that," she
whispered as she squeezed him tightly, not wanting to
let go. And hoping, praying, he wouldn't want to let
go either.
END
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