ANAL OBSESSION
I was sitting on my bed, completely naked, holding two glasses of wine as the door opened and my flavour of the week walked in. He was a little younger than me, but I didn’t care. If you’ve got it, flaunt it, that was my motto. He was naked, and I could see that he already had a bead of precum on that gorgeous cock of his that I absolutely loved.
“Hey there, handsome,” I said. “I’ve been waiting for you.” I spread my legs, showing off my freshly shaved pussy, both sets of my lips already pouting for him. He grinned at me with those bad boy dimples and took the glass of wine that I offered him. We drank them down faster than I’d taken a shot back in my twenties, but that was OK, because we both knew what he was here for, and there really was no reason to pretend otherwise. I knew what I wanted, and I knew what he wanted. This wasn’t a date. This wasn’t a cuddly time.
It was time to fuck.
He came over to the bed and pushed me down on my back. We were experimenting with a little added roughness. My blood begin to heat up faster than any amount of wine would have done. I stayed on the bed and watched as he crawled on top of me. He’d brought a blindfold with him, and he deftly tied it around my eyes so I couldn’t see what was going on. The helpless feeling, that I had no idea what he was going to do to me, and he might just do anything, made me get even hotter. I could start to feel myself getting wetter.
His mouth covered my nipple, and though he started off with light little licks, it quickly turned into biting and tugging that had me digging my hands into his hair and holding his head down where it was. I moaned as his hand came up to play with my other nipple, and when he tugged on it, I arched off the bed. My breathing was growing more and more rapid, and I could feel the pressure building low in my body, and liquid fire spreading through my veins.
He started to lick and kiss his way down between my breasts, over my belly, and down towards my nether regions. Both of his hands were teasing my nipples mercilessly, and now he was probing my belly button lightly with his tongue, giving me a small taste of what I was going to be in for later.
“You tell me when you can’t stand the teasing anymore, and then I’ll consider fucking you,” he breathed.
His voice and his breath on my skin sent tingles along my spine.
Mmm, this man was a godsend. Being single was the best. I could sample all kinds of men until I found the one I wanted. And I wasn’t sure I’d ever finish sampling.
I moaned, and I had to let go of his hair because he was now too low for me to bother. I grabbed the sheets and knotted my fists into them, arching my back and gasping as his tongue found my warm, wet folds. When he drove his tongue into me with one quick thrust of his head, I knew I was going to lose it if he didn’t stop teasing me soon.
“OK! Stop with the fucking foreplay already!” I begged, but he just chuckled at me and tugged both of my nipples hard in punishment.
I’d forgotten that I didn’t have control in these games anymore, and he was reminding me with a little bit of a gentle torture. I squeaked, but there was nothing that I could do. I just had to lay there and take it. His fingers followed the wet trail that his tongue had left behind. It made me want to jump out of my skin with impatience, but I knew better than to say something again. His fingers slowly slid down to my wet and swollen lips, and with a quick thrust that made my toes curl with pleasure, they were inside me, probing me… oh shit! That reminded me, I had a doctor’s appointment today. It was my yearly checkup with the gyno.
“Fuck. Oh, um, I forgot to mention that I have a doctor’s appointment today.”
I felt him groan into me and I knew that he was just as unhappy about our shortened time as I was. He moved on the bed, and the next thing I felt was the head of his cock pushing against my soft entrance. I gasped as he drove himself into me. I thought he’d take a minute to let my body get used to his size, but we were on an accelerated schedule, and so he quickly found his rhythm and pounded me hard. I bucked up and down, slamming my hips to match his enthusiasm. It drove him deeper and deeper, and I could feel the pressure building low in my core. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold out for very long, and in this case that was a good thing.
He got a good grip on my hips and I felt his body go rigid. He shot his hot load deep into my body, and it hit every part of me that would pull the trigger on the pressure in my core. I felt the rush of juices coming, and they flowed out of me, making me scream in pleasure. I spasmed, first taut, then loose. I fell back on the bed, spent.
He pulled out of me, and I wasn’t happy about it, but I was going to be late already, so I forced myself to get up and close my legs. He got dressed quickly and left. It was wonderful to have an arrangement like that. He knew that I had things to do, and he made himself scarce when I was done with him. It really was too bad that we hadn’t had more time… there was something that I wanted to try for the first time. Getting lost in my daydreams wasn’t going to help me get to the doctor’s on time, so I hurriedly threw on a dress, tried to expel all the cum from my cunt, and grabbed my car keys. I knew that I wasn’t going to be received kindly today, but that was all right. I could get through a silent visit just fine.
I pulled up in the parking lot and grabbed my purse before the engine even turned off, trying to at least make it look like I was trying to get there in time. I checked in up front, and almost instantaneously, the nurse called me back for my vitals. She wasn’t happy about having to wait for me, but that wasn’t really something that I cared about. She did everything in silence, and I didn’t bother to start a conversation. She led me to the exam room and told me that the doctor would be with me shortly. I didn’t thank her, but when she closed the door I started stripping and putting on the stupid little paper dress that they give you while you wait.
Of course the air conditioning was on, and my nipples got hard. I was pretty sure that they did that solely for the benefit of the doctors, because both of them were men.
I waited, staring around at the posters on the walls and reading them, like I did every year when I was here for my checkup. Same old posters. There was a knock on the door, and the doctor came in. It was the young one this time. I had to do my best not to blush. He was very attractive, and some days I wished that he would do a little more than just examine me. I must admit that I’ve masturbated to the thought of him once or twice. But in the moment, in the examination, there’s nothing less sexy. It’s so clinical. I didn’t think I could ever be turned on in a setting like that.
He helped me put my feet in the stirrups and told me to slide down to the bottom of the table. I did what he told me, and it was a good thing that I was wearing the paper dress, because it blocked his view of my face. I had no idea what he normally saw down there, but this time I was wet, swollen, and probably still had semen inside of me. My cheeks were flaming. I waited for him to say something, but he was silent as he examined me. It wasn’t for very long, and he almost jumped to his feet when he was finished, picking up the clipboard that the nurse had left behind. He rifled through my paperwork, then grabbed a pen from his coat pocket and started asking me the routine questions.