Chandelier
I was going away on a business trip and she hadn't had sex for over a month. We agreed that I would come over to hang a chandelier. We agreed on 5:00 PM. Around 4:15 PM, a message comes from her – I'm already at the place. I say – well, then I'll head out in about 20 minutes. In the end, I was a little late – I approached the house just after five. I rang the intercom, after the second or third ring the electromagnetic lock clicked, opening my way into the cool entrance. As usual, with slight excitement, I ran up the stairs to the third floor and, turning the handle of her apartment door, entered. She smiled and waved her palm from somewhere in the kitchen: "hi!". I put down the drill, habitually
took off my shoes, throwing them in the corner, went into the room and started pulling off my T-shirt. She entered with a spoon and a cup of dessert in her hands: "A good movie is on. Office Romance. Sit down, let's eat – I got you a spoon." She sat down on the unfolded sofa, I sat next to her. She ate and watched the TV. I was half-lying next to her. She was wearing something like a silk dress or a slip down to her knees. I ran my palm down her back and noted with satisfaction that she wasn't wearing panties. Even before arriving, I had planned – first sex, then the chandelier, then, if there was time left, we could take our time and fool around some more in bed. It seemed our plans coincided.For about five minutes we ate dessert, I lightly stroked her back, on the screen were familiar but still charming dialogues of the characters... Finally, she set the cup aside on the edge of the sofa and leaned back... I lay down next to her and began slowly, tenderly kissing her and also gently caressing her with my palms. She started breathing heavily, surrendering to passion, I pushed up the hem of her clothing and saw that her pubic area was smoothly shaved, as I had asked, although usually she didn't shave there. My cock was already rock-hard, I stood up, carefully took off my underwear and pants in one motion, placed them on the back of the sofa and returned to her, again starting to gently touch her breasts, stomach, sometimes over the fabric, sometimes slipping my hand underneath. Then she laughed at a line in the movie, seeing a parallel with our relationship. It didn't exactly embarrass me, but my previously erect cock suddenly lost some of its stony hardness. Then I decisively lifted the hem of her slip, spread her legs and hovered over her, I no longer felt like caressing her..
I made ten or so unhurried thrusts and pulled out again, this time I inserted my index finger into her ass about two knuckles deep. I felt the tight, very tight ring of the sphincter. We had had anal sex experience before, and I knew she immediately understood my intentions...
She gasped in a very un-childlike way. I pulled back a little, then forward again... then pulled out completely and entered her vagina again to better lubricate my cock... then once more pressed the head against her anus and slowly, with the help of my hand, penetrated inside, parting the barrier of the sphincter and sinking into the depths of her ass. I moved very slowly, holding her legs with my hands and looking at her face – she silently moaned "it hurts" – I caught that exact word, then she covered her mouth with her palm... I understood it hurt her, but gradually increased the amplitude of movement, then pulled out again, again "dipped" my cock in her vagina and entered her ass again. The anus was still closed, but I could now easily, without using my hands, overcome the sphincter barrier. I started pulling out completely and entering again, and each time I felt the resistance of that elastic ring being overcome, and then the tight but not as elastic, rather viscous depths of the rectum. She covered her mouth with her palm – I thought she might still be in pain, and so I whispered that I was about to cum. And I really did want to cum, and cum inside her, and since I was without a condom, this improvisation with her ass turned out to be more than appropriate. From above, I could contemplate the whole picture of the coupling, holding her by the legs. She obviously didn't have the strength to stimulate her clit. I accelerated the pace, going in full length and approaching orgasm. Calmly came in her ass, and, understanding that she probably hadn't reached orgasm, continued the back-and-forth movements, slightly slowing the pace. She didn't resist me... I moved for another two or three minutes, then, feeling my cock losing its firmness, left the hospitable depths. Lay down next to her, hugged her. She buried her face somewhere in my neck and we lay like that in silence for about ten minutes...
And then we spent about an hour and a half hanging the chandelier )) That's probably all )))