Double Penetration (L/A)

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This story includes anal play and anal penetration (A).
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We’ve been married for over 34 years and enjoy sex—a lot. Our sexual practices have evolved over the years and heightened our kink as we explore all the ways God created us to get turned on and give pleasure to each other!

Of course, every woman is different, and God has gifted the pinnacle of His creation in marvelous ways. There are so many ways a woman can orgasm; I find that quite extraordinary. I know some women can orgasm from breast stimulation alone. My wife is not one of them. I can only touch her breasts and nipples very gently. Even in the throes of orgasm, her nipples can’t be twisted or pinched. But there is one place where we have explored and discovered a hidden treasure chest of amazing pleasure: our back doors.

It all started innocuously enough, early on in our marriage. We found that my Beloved takes a while to get to a heightened level of arousal and achieve orgasm. So, we had to adapt. Foreplay was super critical to get my wife to relax so she could get incredibly worked up and carve out her path to climax. Good news: I love eating my Beloved’s pussy. Almost every time we have sex, I go down on her first to lick and taste her sweet, sweet pussy. Her cunt oozes a nectar that I’m addicted to; its perfume inebriates me. It intoxicates me to lick her luscious pussy lips, sucking and swirling around her pearl of pleasure, her clitoris. If she’d let me, I would eat her out to orgasm every single day.

Many times, we engage in sixty-nine—on our sides, or with me on top or her on top. It was in those early sixty-nines that I became mesmerized by my Beloved’s anal rosebud. Every time my tongue brushes her pearl of pleasure, her rosebud winks at me. It’s adorable.

Invariably my tongue will run its full course from the base root of her clit, slither down on one side of her clit, twirl around it, and then dip between her wet pussy lips.  I will lick up and down, with the lips swelling in response and her arousal heightening. Then my tongue will penetrate between the outer lips to stimulate the inner lips and taste her sweet nectar, with my nose brushing her taint and the lower part of her pussy lips. Then I come out to lick her taint, that delightful mucocutaneous tissue between her anal rosebud and her cunt, a new point of arousal for her. My tongue travels back to her pearl and her rosebud winks.

I can’t help it; my tongue slithers back down to her tiny hole. I kiss it gently with my lips, and my tongue begins to play with the petals. My Beloved doesn’t pull away, so I lift my head as her sphincter invites another gentle kiss. Then I move back up and resume ravishing her pleasure pearl while her rosebud winks again and again until she climaxes. One of my favorite pleasures is hearing my Beloved’s climax. She cries out as the intensity of her orgasm peaks, and her hips lift, often pushing my head away. It’s too much; she just wants to bask in the aftershocks.

This often comprises our foreplay. I give my Beloved an oral climax once, sometimes twice before she begs for my cock to penetrate her soaking wet pussy and fuck her to another two or three orgasms. We discovered that cunnilingus relaxed her and heightened her arousal to allow vaginal orgasms of all sorts: cervical, G-Spot, and regular vaginal climaxes.

However, over the years, our anal play escalated to full-blown anilingus—both ways, she to me and me to her!!! Cunnilingus is now paired with anilingus almost every time. Once in a while, my finger would gently play over my Beloved’s rose petals as it winked. Then with a lubricated finger, I would insert just the tip while it pulsated as I lavished my oral love on her pearl of pleasure. Her rosebud would contract, gripping my finger and heightening her arousal.

I researched and discovered that in God’s divine creation of womanhood, he designed the two most intense points of arousal—the place where there were the most nerve endings: the clitoris, number one, and the anal opening, number two. Wow! This was by God’s design!

I began to pursue anal pleasure more boldly, and my Beloved seemed to enjoy it more and more. In fact, her orgasms heightened as we discovered the blended orgasm. As I tongue-fucked her clitty, my lubricated finger gently infiltrated her back-door, getting deeper at times, other times just teasing the entrance of her sensitive rosebud and petals.

She much enjoyed the anal play and began to reciprocate with me too. I loved her tongue teasing on my own rosebud when we did a 69. It added another layer to our oral ministrations to each other.

The week of my 60^th birthday, she gave me the greatest gift. She gave me her anal cherry! After plenty of foreplay and two or three orgasms for her, she was well relaxed and easily let my lubricated cock occupy her anal passage. It was heavenly… for both of us! My Beloved sheathed my cock in a new and sensational way. Who knew that after 32 years of marriage, we’d still discover new boundaries to break and enjoy! My cock was ensconced in a way that her pussy or mouth had never done. It felt very different. Astonishing. Magnificent. Spectacular. My orgasm seemed to be the longest ever! My Beloved enjoyed her first anal climax from my cock and not just a finger.

Anal adventures are almost always a part of our sexual play now. Perhaps my Beloved’s favorite is double penetration. We just did that again the other day on our 34^th wedding anniversary night. We started with her massaging me with the big vibrator; my back was hurting after a strenuous day. She used it on me all over from my head to my toes while I lay on my front. When she got to my glutes, she worked them over extremely well. I had done a 40-mile bike ride the previous day, so they needed the extra attention. Wow, that felts so good, really loosening me up. She moved the massager between my legs onto my ball sack, taint, and back door. I never get tired of erotic stimulation.

I rolled over to my left side, and our lips met in a deep, intense kiss. As we embraced, I remembered the beautiful, passionate anniversary love letter she had written earlier in the day. Wow, I love this woman! I kissed her neck; she melts when I do that. Then I took the vibrator from her hand and moved it down to her hungry pussy. She moaned. My lips encircled her left breast, and I gently sucked on her nipple. This went on and on. Her neck became flushed as her arousal heightened.

I took her hand, and she knew instinctively to take over and start playing with herself. That’s so erotic to me. My hand zeroed in on her pussy, where her exquisite juice leaked out, allowing me to easily insert the middle finger of my left hand between her pussy lips. I penetrated my Beloved’s love canal, and with that “come hither” motion, my finger curled upward to stroke her G-spot. Meanwhile, my left ring finger fondled her pussy lips, getting slathered with cunt juice.

I slithered the ring finger down across her juice-tinged taint and lower, to my Beloved’s rosebud. Her juices had run down there too. My middle finger continued to stroke her G-Spot while my ring finger teased the rosebud petals, around and around and around. I stopped at the center. Now, gently swirling onto the opening further amplified my Beloved’s arousal. She assailed her clit with the vibrator, my one finger stroking her G-spot, and the other caressing her back door while my mouth suckled her left tit and nipple. My ring finger penetrated a little deeper into her arse.

She continued climbing the mountain to peak big. Up and up, her arousal intensified. And then she went rigid. The big O!!! Wow, she’s so sexy when she comes! I can never grow tired of seeing and hearing and feeling her body explode in her climax! She’s so beautiful! My cock hardened.

The vibrator fell to the side. I kept gently brushing and loving her G-Spot with my finger, the other finger staying still for the time being; her rosebud lovingly clutched it as the waves of pleasure continued to melt her. She describes the feeling like this: “My body becomes like melting butter… sigh!” I stroked her now soaking wet G-Spot, and she melted further with the climactic after-effects.

Then she said, “No more! I want your cock inside me!”

I remove my finger from her cunt and lick the juices of my finger.

“Honey, you taste sooooo gooood. I love your pussy juice!” I told her. My hardened cock stood ready to plunge into her hot wet cunt! On our sides, we kissed, our lips intertwining. My cock slid easily into her love passage. She felt so good!

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

My cock was at home in her hot wet pussy. We made love, slowly at first, my cock reaching the perfect place and hitting her G-spot differently from my finger. She moaned as she quickly ascended to the peak again. I accelerated, plunging deeper. Now we were rutting like animals in heat.

I licked two fingers of my left-hand, drooling saliva over them, then reached around to my Beloved’s gorgeous backside. They quickly honed in on her relaxed and ready rosebud—they know the drill, literally. Both fingers breached the entrance and penetrated a little. Meanwhile, my cock pounded the pussy he loves so much. And my Beloved seemed to be in continuous orgasm.

The fingers found a rhythm with my cock, and the double penetration heightened her arousal to a new level. With my two fingers in her arse plunging deeper, her pussy canal tightened and gripped my cock even more. Then she wailed as a massive orgasm erupted. Her cunt clamped down on me further, squeezing out an intense orgasm from me. I cried out… it continued on and on, with me still fucking her arse as my cock continued to shoot love juice into my Beloved. On and on and on, we orgasmed together.

Finally, we took a breath!

“Happy Anniversary!”

“Happy Anniversary!”

We know how to celebrate, even after 34 years!

I love my Beloved. And she loves me! My cock is so happy in my Beloved’s pussy; it’s his home!