An Anal Encounter – No holes barred

An Anal Encounter – No holes barred

You’re standing behind me, your warm breath dancing across my skin as I gaze out at the sunset-drenched view.  Along side your handsome face and impressive silhouette, my own reflection stares back at me from the windowpane. A fiery-haired temptress with a mind full of sinful pleasures. Soon our eyes lock in the reflection and I can sense the spark of desire igniting between us. Your presence behind me is electric. I know that tonight, all bets are off – nothing will go unexplored, no taboos untouched. I suspect we’re going to have our first anal encounter.

An anal encounter we’ve both been anticipating

My skin prickles with anticipation as your hands come to rest on my hips. Your fingers drum a slow rhythm sending tremors through my core as you whisper a single phrase in my ear: “No holes barred, my love.” I can hear your smile as you say it, pleased with your kinky wordplay, and very excited at the idea. The words are a challenge to abandon my inhibitions and surrender to the anal encounter we’ve only dared to hint about before. My body responds instinctively, arching back against yours as I feel your hardness press against the sensitive skin at the base of my spine. Your cock pulses. Indeed a living thing that seems to sense its way deeper into my flesh. As your mouth drops to my neck, nipping at my skin you murmur a husky warning:

“Get ready, my darling. Tonight, I’m going to take you in every way.”

I’ve never had a proper anal encounter, but I thought it might happen tonight, but now I know for sure. Your hands slide up to cup my breasts, thumbs teasing my nipples into hard peaks as your fingers dance across my ribcage, trailing a burning path of sensation in their wake. Before long, your teasing turns to pinches, sending sparks of pleasure coursing hotly down to my clit. My breathing quickens, the world narrowing to the feel of your skilled hands working magic on my skin. Your fingers meander down my body dipping between my legs to find the slickness of my arousal. At that you begin teasing me with delicate strokes that leave me gasping for air. Soon, your now slick fingers tease and probe gently at the entrance to my ass, and I tense up beneath your touch. I can’t help it, I’m so nervous!

Your lips brush against my ear. “It’s okay, baby,” you breathe. “I’ll go slow.”

I’m wondering if I regret being so open about my secret kinks. I don’t know if I’m really ready for a full blown anal encounter. Before long, your finger slides in, oh-so-slowly, feeling like a burning Brand across my tender skin. I wince, a jolt of discomfort shooting through me as I feel the tight ring of muscle resisting your invasion. But your hand is steady, coaxing me gently forward as you murmur sweet nothings of encouragement in my ear. “Breathe, baby,” you growl. “Just breathe.” As I exhale, a tiny bit of resistance gives way, allowing your finger to slip further into me.

The feeling is strange, yet intoxicating. I needed this anal encounter.

I feel a surge of trepidation mixed with excitement, my mind racing with questions – Is this really happening? Am I really doing this? But your hand is firm, reassuring, urging me to relax, to let go. And oh, it’s starting to feel… good! Your finger probes deeper, slowly awakening a sensitivity I never knew I had. My body begins to respond, muscles relaxing, allowing you to slide further in. I breathe deeply, the sensation building, as I give in and say “yes” – the only permission you need to continue our illicit exploration. Before long, it feels incredible. Sexy and wrong, and more pleasurable by the second. Forbidden fruit tastes so good! Your eyes lock onto mine, burning with a hunger that makes my heart skip a beat.

You are always full of surprises, so I’m not sure what our anal encounter will entail. I do know that it will be so HOT! Call me, and we can decide together what happens next.

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