New Year’s Massage and Aneros Play
My husband and I have been reading MH for a few months now and decided New Year’s Day was a really good time to join the community and share some of our encounters, too. Today’s seems like the perfect way to start.
Last night, our girls and I spent the evening at a game night New Year’s Eve celebration hosted by one of our pastors and his family. We really enjoyed ourselves but, by the time we got home in the wee hours of the morning, Hubby was out cold. I got our son and the two girls settled down for the night (morning?) then sank into oblivion myself.
Needless to say, none of us besides my husband was up before noon, but that was fine since he wanted to watch football anyway. About mid-afternoon, he used Telegram to send me a private text with a link to a sex toy he wanted my opinion on.
Of course, the ensuing conversation got me hot and bothered, but I decided to take a bath and shave before inviting him upstairs to join me in our room. Little did I know he was making other plans…
After my shower, I took my jojoba oil to our room. I thought I would text him to come help me moisturizer the area of my recent Brazilian wax (my first, and at age 49!) To my surprise, he was already lying face down on the bed with his eyes closed.
“Oh! I thought I was going to have to call you to come to me,” I giggled.
He smiled without opening his eyes. “No, I’ve been busy up here,” he replied a bit weakly, as he parted his legs a little. The movement allowed me a glimpse of red peeking out between his hairy butt cheeks.
It was his Aneros prostate massager, the one with the silicone coating. He says it glides wonderfully over his “male g-spot”, especially because of the freezer-hardened plug of coconut oil he slips in to melt before he uses it.
“I can see that,” I grinned, abandoning my original plan and opening my side table drawer. After securing a bottle of lavender and pomegranate scented massage oil, I crawled over and straddled his back, eliciting a small moan from him. “Is that okay?” I asked. “Am I making it hurt you?”
“I don’t think you can make it hurt,” he answered softly. “You made it feel even better.”
Reassured, I moved down so that I was straddling his ass instead. As I lowered my weight onto him he moaned louder and reached under himself to shift his cock into a more comfortable spot.
‘Oh, this is going to be fun!’ I thought.
After warming some of the oil in my palms, I stroked down the strong column of his neck and across his shoulders on both sides. I dug my thumbs into the places where knots usually form when he’s tense.
“You seem pretty relaxed already.” As I bent down to speak quietly to him, I wiggled my hips a bit. Once again, his welcome moan greeted my ears. “But if you start to get excited, be careful not to buck me off!” I had seen before how he thrashed when I massaged his prostate with my finger. I knew this was an actual possibility!
He caught his breath a second later and replied, “If I do, just climb back on. It feels so good.”
I continued the massage to midway down his back before I had to shift again. The rear arm of the Aneros, which peeked out of his crack like a backward-facing plastic clit, made contact with my very real one. This time I was the one who moaned. His full buttocks squeezed against my little nub and rubbed each side of it, too. I couldn’t help stroking his ass with my pussy as I worked on his lower back and sides, making the Aneros stroke him inside. This brought on the beginning of the spasms I was expecting from him, though they were still only mild ones.
I slid down further, sitting on the bed between his legs with my own thrown over his. I massaged his ass cheeks, then deeply down his crack on either side of the Aneros. My slippery hands couldn’t pull his buttocks apart, but I dug my strong fingers into the large muscles he uses to clench them tight. Then I placed one finger on the front arm of the Aneros and one on the back arm, making a tiny vertical movement for a short while.
His enthusiastic response had me dripping. He whimpered and gripped the mattress, tearing at it with his fingers as his body convulsed and shuddered. Then he buried his face in his hands to muffle his cries of pleasure. (The kids were just downstairs watching a video.)
“I’d like to try something,” I cooed, repositioning my fingers. This time, I wiggled the massager left and right just a bit, a motion he couldn’t quite replicate with just his own muscular movements. This was something only I could give him!
And, boy, did he ever enjoy it! His body bucked and writhed to the point that I really had to squeeze tight with my thighs to stay upright. I switched to rocking the tool with one hand and pushed down on the top of his butt with my other.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll hold you down,” I fake-growled.
He began to lift his hips up into the air, the way I sometimes do when he’s pounding me while I lay on my stomach.
“Beautiful,” I gasped, as I shifted onto my knees and grabbed my husband’s hips, pulling his ass firmly against my belly. He went wild! So, of course, I continued!
Later, as I was letting him calm down, he half-whispered, “How many Super-Os was that?”
“Oh, is that what they were?” My eyebrows went up. “I knew you were enjoying yourself but…”
“Yeah, it’s like a full-body orgasm but no ejaculation,” he explained.
“It seemed like a long, continuous one to me. So it doesn’t make you want to stop?” He shook his head in response, still breathing hard. “Then turn over and I’ll do your front.”
As he complied, I took my place between his legs. I found the bottle of oil that his wild thrashing had hidden under the edge of the covers and again warmed some between my hands before applying it to his ankles and shins. I worked my way up his legs, using my well-oiled forearms to dig deep into his upper thighs. After I did some light work on his belly and sides, studiously avoiding his cock, I scooted my knees right up against his backside.
He seemed to know what I had in mind because he lifted his hips for me. I continued to inch forward until his ass rested against my belly again. While I did some deep work on his pecs and the front of his shoulders, I tried to move my hips like he does when he has me in the same position. He saw the slight frustration on my face and asked what was wrong.
“My hips are too low in this position to make contact,” I fussed. “I can only reach you with my belly.”
His eyes closed and his head went back as he thought. Then he looked me in the eyes and lifted his knees towards those strong shoulders I had just been stroking.
I got up higher on my knees and put my hands on the bed on either side of his torso. Leaning forward over him, I kissed him softly on the lips. I let my tongue slip inside and tease his until it followed mine back into my hot mouth. Then I sucked it as if it were his cock, deep into the back of my mouth before bobbing up and down on it a little. While doing so, I pressed my hips against his buttocks and made a few tentative crunching movements with my lower abs. Apparently, my technique wasn’t too bad because those moans I love began to emanate from his mouth into mine.
Soon I let go of his tongue and gently pressed against him with a slow, steady rhythm. At first, he enjoyed it that way but before very long he wanted more. I could feel his hips thrusting back to meet me. He grasped my hips and pulled me in tighter, trying to pick up the pace.
“Stop trying to be in charge,” I commanded quietly. “You’ll just have to be patient.”
After torturing him slowly for 15 minutes or so, I decided to try pressing a little faster. Then faster still and with a little more pressure. Apparently, this met with his approval. He wrapped his legs around me, bucking and arching his back. Then he reached down between us and held his shaft tightly. But it was no use, there was no holding back his building orgasm. This time the creme did flow, all over his hand and belly.
I kissed him again then rolled off him, breathing hard and covered in sweat.
“I have a new found respect for your stamina,” I cracked. “That was hard work!”
“Well, thank you. But you know I have to go a lot longer than that, don’t you?”
“What do you mean?” I gave him an incredulous look, though I knew he was right.
“Honey, when you are “in heat,” I have to work on you for hours!”
I laughed. “I know it. That’s why I have this new appreciation for you!”
Then I got serious for a minute. “I also never thought I could get so much pleasure just from bringing you pleasure. Seeing you enjoy yourself so thoroughly because of something I was doing was – I don’t know, powerful!” I thought for a moment. “You know, there have been plenty of times you have taken care of my needs then were happy to snuggle and sleep afterward. I could never understand that before. Now I get it, though.”
He smiled and kissed me before I released him. “Now, go get a shower and try to catch that other football game. I need a rest break before round two.”
He left, shaking his head, and I’m sure I heard him chuckle the word “insatiable” to himself as he went.
Wonderful and sexy story! God bless and stay horny!
Happy New year~!!!! and a prostate massage too!
Very sexy! And I love how much joy was shared in the GIVING of pleasure. HOT!
Very erotic story CrazyHappyLoved, loved the hot and horny prostate play, God bless !
Enjoyed your story! We too like this kind of play! Hope you continue your stories. Was wondering how you froze your coconut oil, as lubrcation is a problem? Any suggestions would be welcomed.
Pj, Rez modified a medicine syringe (purchased at a drug store for giving liquid medicines by mouth) by cutting off the end with the tip on it. Now it's just a tube with a plunger. We press that into the coconut oil, which stays solid year round where we live but could be refrigerated for a little while with the same results. When the tube is full, it goes into the freezer for an hour or two, then the frozen plug gets popped out and put into a stash in a zip-top baggie kept in the freezer and replenished as used. We seldom need more than one at a time, whether for him or me…
Well described prostate orgasm for your hubby, CHL. P-spot and g-spot massage enhance our orgasms. They are a wonderful discovery during our decades of marital bed love. May each of you enjoy many orgasmic delights in years to cum!
Thanks, Old Lover! You and your wife, too!
Hi, Lila. Thank you! Yes, we do that, too. Rez enjoys it very much (as well as vice versa, and so do I). I don't write more about it here though, because it doesn't seem to fit with the MH guidelines: https://marriageheat.com/married-sex-stories-submission-guidelines/, which I respect. I wonder if I should start a "sister-site" that might encourage Christian married couples to talk about exploring that avenue of sexual pleasure, though. I should call it KinkyChristian or ChristianPegging, maybe? Nothing wrong with other viewpoints, I think.
Wow, thank you for sharing these super HOT comments CHL and LilaY, prostate play is something my wife and I just discovered as of late and is something that I definitely enjoy ! We've shared comments on MH some time ago with hornyGG and Ben in regards to pegging, which is something that I'd love to investigate further, so any and all advice would be highly appreciated ! I did not understand the previous comment here about the medicine syringe, if you don't mind me asking ? Please write more and God bless you !
Oh, sorry! Um, so, Rez went to the drugstore and bought a medicine syringe. It's just like the kind they give shots with at the doctor, but without any needle. Instead, you would use it to suck up a measured amount of, say, cough syrup and squirt it in your baby's mouth when they are too young to be spoon fed. He used a knife or box cutter or something to cut off the delivery or nozzle end of the syringe, where the needle would go if it had one, including the slope down to it. He was left with an open tube and plunger. He (or I) fill this with firm coconut oil by removing the plunger and pressing the tube into the oil/butter. When it's full, we pop it in the freezer for a couple of hours then use the plunger to push the cylinder of frozen coconut oil into a zip top baggy, which we keep behind the frozen peas! Later, we can remove what we need and insert it, have other fun for 5-10 minutes while it melts and then… Game On!
Apologies again CHL, please forgive the ignorance, the part I don't understand is the inserting, is the idea to use the coconut oil as lubrication or the hardened product as a dildo-type stimulation – hope this question makes sense ! Thanks again and God bless !
Gotcha! While the insertion process is very pleasurable, it is very quick. If we tried to make it last longer, the oil would just melt in the hand. No, it is just the best way we have found to get it in there for lubing up. We don't want to damage anything.
Thank you so much CHL, never used coconut oil, sounds like maybe it's time to try that out, lube up and have some fun !
Totally hot. I have an Aneros and am a fan. Prostate play is a big win for me and my wife enjoys exploring my rear end, too. Your story helped us take things a step or two further. Awesome. Thanks.
Wow, incredibly hot! I want my wife to be involved in my Aneros practice in just the same way, as soon as ever I find her and make her mine. I don't know if I ever encountered this story before but found it linked from the Aneros forums, so congrats on getting noticed there.