The Ultimate Gift (A)

As he awoke laying in his bed, he heard the shower from the master bath. He knew his beautiful wife was soaping up her body and getting herself perfectly smooth. While lying there naked, he listened intently, thinking about her taut body all wet, clean, and smooth. Hearing the water stop, he imagined her drying off her wet body. She would soon step into the doorway and be in his sight. He had her morning routine memorized.

As she stepped in front of the vanity he could see her hair swept up in one towel and her luscious body wrapped in another, preventing him from enjoying her in all her natural beauty, just the way God made her. But the simple act of watching her fix her make-up and hair stirred his loins.

Soon the towel fell to the floor revealing her incredibly fit body. They had been married for 32 years and both had maintained their physical fitness. Her gorgeous bare ass showed the many hours she spent in Zumba and doing deadlifts. Her booty—mmm—always stayed in the front of his thoughts. Yes, he’s an ass man; not just any ass, but hers! He had fantasized many of hours of all things anal with her. She, on the other hand, was very hesitant to even allow his touch to her rosebud.

Their marriage was one built on deep love and trust. He always loved to surprise her with romantic gestures, written stories, and gifts. Their love for each other was equal, but he was the one who usually made romantic gestures. He was always pleasantly surprised when she went out of her way to surprise him back. Yes, she knew he was the romantic one, but she also knew he had a kinky side. In the back of his mind, he always wondered if there was one forbidden gift she would give him one day. That would be the ultimate gift for him.

As he lay there thinking about that ass, his dick began getting hard. He reached for some lube from the bedside table and started to rub his shaft up and down, stroking slowly as he watched that butt wiggle back and forth as she brushed her hair and put on her blush.

She dropped the towel from her head and bent over, sticking that amazing ass out the door of their master bath and the sight became too much for him to handle. He got up walked up behind her, wrapped his arm around her, and pulled her booty tight against his stiff cock. Her twin globes wrapped around his manhood.  As his hands found their way to her breasts, he started to kiss the back of her neck. Then he released one breast to reach lower for her freshly shaven pussy.

She sighed a little, “Mmmm. Is someone horny?”

He turned her around, all the while keeping his hardness between her globes. He walked her toward the bed and bent her over the edge of the firm mattress. Showering kisses over her lower back, he slowly worked his way down to her twin cheeks. Then he knelt down to worship her ass, nibbling and kissing each side and alternating between love bites and kisses on each one. He wanted to make sure that both cheeks got equal attention.

While his mouth was paying close attention to her butt, his hands started to explore. One hand caressed her back and butt while the other reached between her legs, trying to spread them open to give more access to what he desired between her cheeks. That one thing he had dared to touch a few times, but had never tasted or entered, was her beautiful rosebud, the last uncharted territory of their 32 years of marriage. In the past year, she had only allowed him to touch it once or twice and let his finger rim her.  Full anal was always off the table and not even a subject of discussion.

As he continued his assault, she wiggled that booty enticingly. She knew that he was obsessed with her ass. He used his knees to spread her legs just enough that his hand was able to reach up and touch her freshly shaven smooth lips and allow a direct view between her cheeks. He got so aroused that he tried something different. He pushed his face between her globes and tried to touch her rosebud with his tongue, but it was difficult.

Sensing that her love wanted more, she crawled up on the bed on all fours, spread her legs, and gave him his virgin view of her forbidden rosebud. He paused as he memorized every wrinkle. He knew he may never have a view this close again. Her pussy lips opened, her sweet nectar puddling near the entrance. He so wanted to dive right in tongue first, but he was hesitant; he didn’t want to give up this erotic view. Was she teasing him? Did she realize the effect she had on him? His cock was swelling to epic proportions. She had never allowed this. This was a completely new frontier.

He cautiously sidetracked from his intended goal and decided to go for her moist lips instead.  He inserted a single finger into her pussy while licking her there.  Moaning in pleasure, she quickly came all over his fingers.

Without stopping his thrusting fingers, he slid his tongue toward her illicit rosebud. She did not protest as he expected, so he started his oral attack. Her response surprised him as she pushed herself into his face. He reached his other hand around the front of her legs and pulled her in even tighter. Then out of nowhere, she came again.

Wow! Her first anal-stimulation orgasm. His rigid cock was so painfully hard that he was about to explode.  He pulled his finger out of her slippery pussy, dragging some of her girl cum up to her rosebud, and started to rim her with his finger. As his finger worked on relaxing her anal ring, he covered her back with kisses so that she began to relax, even enjoying the rimming of her ass.

He wanted to know what that ass would feel like wrapped around his finger, so he started to push in a little. Her sphincter loosened and his finger slowly slid past the tight entrance. The feeling was exquisite, so velvety soft and so very snug.  She did not pull away.  Not wanting to rush anything, but not wanting this intimate lovemaking to stop, he opted to change positions. So he slowly removed his finger from its tight new hole and rolled her to her back as he worked up to her lips.

They began to kiss passionately. As he placed his thigh between hers, she wrapped both her legs around it and pulled herself tight, pressing her wet and throbbing pussy against his leg. Her nails dug into his back as she arched and came again. Once she released him, he kissed his way down her body until his face was again at her crotch. He brought a hand down and placed his fingers in her dripping swollen pussy, lubing up his fingers for another chance to get inside her tight butt. He scooped juices from her pussy, placed his slippery finger to her rosebud, and began to push his finger into her tight butt.

This time it went in much quicker. His tongue continued to dance all over her pussy and clit. She always loved his skills as an oral lover; she could cum and cum again. But now she had a finger in her butt, something she had never felt before. She wasn’t stopping him—in fact, she was loving it.

He could tell that she was soon approaching another orgasm, but this one was different than the previous three—a whole-body orgasm. She writhed, her back arching. He grabbed her clit between his lips and started to suck. She gasped and moaned and cried out as cum gushed out of her onto his face. Desperately, he tried to catch it all without wasting a drop.

As she fell back on the bed trying to catch her breath, her body quivering from the intense orgasm, he slipped his finger out of her butt. She gasped and convulsed with aftershocks. He crept up her twitching body like a hungry lion hunting a young gazelle.

With just one thrust, he entered her fully and forcefully. They both felt the head of his hard-on push against her cervix, moaning together in pleasure. He thrust hard and fast. She quickly met each of his thrusts with her own (thank you, Zumba!)  They weren’t making love; they were fucking. Not just any ordinary fucking. This was passionate, married, hard fucking. He couldn’t get enough of his spouse fucking him.

He pulled back and flipped her on her hands and knees, fully exposed her pussy. Her lips were full and dripping with her cum, her rosebud shiny with her natural lubrication. He plunged deep into her pussy again and continued to vigorously pound her from behind.  When he slapped her ass hard, she squealed with excitement, and he rubbed the red handprint that it left.  His hand drifted between her cheeks and his thumb found her anal entrance.  With little pressure, it found its way in.  He was moving his thumb in and out of her ass with the rhythm of each of his thrusts.  He could feel his hard cock between the thin membranes that separated her pussy and ass. It nearly drove him to cum on the spot.

He dared to think this might be the gift he had desired for so many years—that she was giving herself completely to his desire or maybe this was all a dream.  Well, if it was all a dream, he thought, then it wouldn’t matter if he tried to fulfill his ultimate wish.

He pulled out her dripping pussy; her rosebud was relaxed from his thumb working in and out it. He lined up his well-lubed cock, placed the head at the entrance of her virgin ass, and began to very gently push forward…

He awoke, groggy from the invigorating night’s sleep. He could hear his wife in the master bath. As his eyes cleared he look up to see his naked wife wiggling her butt at the vanity doing her morning prep.

She heard her loving husband awaken and said, “That must have been a good dream!”

His hand rested on his semi-hard dick, sticky with cum.  He smiled and felt content, always hopeful that someday his dreams will cum true!

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6 replies
  1. CrazyHappyLoved says:

    That was pretty good. *fans self and pretends she didn't nearly come three times just from reading this* God bless you and your marriage. May your dream come true!

  2. Alan Adventurous says:

    LOL, I can so relate. My wife and I had anal sex thousands of times in my mind before I mustered up the courage to discuss it with her. I wasn't sure what her reaction would be when I finally did, but I knew our love was very deep. Fortunately, fantasy then became reality and changed everything for the better. She knows it kills me to go more than a few days without it. My only regret was waiting so long.

    Hope your dream materializes.

  3. Frankie says:

    In an MH poll in 2018, one of the options was "Our spiritual journey with God has helped us grow in our marriage sex." This is true. God really knew what He was doing when he had Paul instruct husbands to love their wives as Christ loved the church. I remember Jim Dobson relating that after an incident in which he was especially loving to his wife Shirley, she "couldn't keep her hands off his pink body."

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