When it absolutely has to be anal [M40/F40] [Massage] [Fingers] [Anal] [Anal creampie]

This isn’t the wildest confession, I know, it was just something hot that happened this weekend.

I hadn’t expected to fuck my wife’s ass that Sunday afternoon. I’d had other plans.

For once, we had a free house; the kids were out, even the dog was at my mother in law’s. I came back after dropping them off to find my wife, Amy, already upstairs waiting for me. I walked to find her lying face-down on the bed wearing only her knickers.

“I’d like a massage. Will you?” she asked. There was a tub of body cream to her right. Amy’s vibrator and a tube of lubricant was on the other side of her.

“I’d love to,” I said as I got up on top of her and set about warming-up some body cream on my hands.

Me massaging Amy was a relatively common prelude to us fucking. It was one that I relished: I loved my wife’s body, plus massage put her in a headspace where her inhibitions seemed to entirely melt away, and it often led to lazy yet absolutely filthy sex.

I took my time about massaging Amy, I worked her shoulders, I slowly progressed down her back to the lower part that was always tense, that always made her groan and tell me how good it felt as I circled my thumbs into her muscles. When I’d reduced my wife to moaning jelly, I moved lower.

I massaged the back of Amy’s thighs and her calves, but of course, the real treat of this was her ass. I hooked a finger into her knickers. “These are going to need to come if I’m going to massage you properly.”

“Then take them off,” she sighed.

Amy raised her hips to help me slide her panties down and away. As I got back up to kneel above her legs, I covered my hands in more body cream and lowered them to her buttocks.

When we’d met all those years ago, Amy had been slim yet athletic, she’d been fit and sporty looking. She’d put on weight since then, as had I, but she was still stunning. Her shoulders were wide and her back was elegantly curved. Her ass had gotten bigger, but gloriously so, it was full and plump and arched, it was smooth and muscular, but with a magnificent softness to it.

My cock filled as I massaged my wife’s glistening derrière, as I kneaded her cheeks. As I circled my hands, they kept spreading, granting me a magnificent sight of her pussy from behind, of her cute little asshole above it, that most private part of her. Amy opened her thighs wider, she arched her back, showing herself off to me even more. Yeah, she knew what she was doing.

I didn’t last long before I reached for the lubricant. I warmed it, then I placed one hand on Amy’s pussy, the other I trailed between her buttocks. As I held and stroked her cunt, I glided over her asshole too.

I slid between her slick outer lips to find her clit. As I flickered across it, I tickled her asshole with the same motion, making Amy moan and tremble beneath me.

She got into it quickly after being massaged, Amy was soon rearing her hips to rub herself into my fingers, soon moaning with feeling. I could have brought her off fast, but I wanted her to come with my mouth on her. I wanted to feel her mouth around me. I was planning for us to 69. I was thinking I’d finger her ass too, and after she climaxed, I’d rim her as I came in her mouth. It sounded like an excellent way to spend a Sunday.

But Amy had a different idea in mind. “Fuck me,” she groaned.

“Why don’t we 69?”

“No. Fuck me,” she insisted.

Clear enough, and I was cool with it. I pulled my clothes off and got back in place with my knees either side of her thighs. As I did so, Amy pulled a pillow under her lower body to raise her butt up. I angled my cock down and eased it slowly into her snug, warm, soaking pussy.

I started slowly, revelling in the feel of being in her, but Amy pressed into me with urgency, asking for it faster.

As I fucked her harder, I kissed her neck and her back and behind her ear. I buried my face in her hair to smell it. I grasped her ass with the hand not holding me up. I gripped and mauled her buttocks. Amy was slick between them, she was relaxed enough that I pressed my forefinger all the way up her back passage with ease. I worked my middle finger into her too.

Maybe she’d been planning it all along, but I don’t think so. I’ve not asked her yet, but it felt like a spur of the moment decision when Amy groaned to me, “put it in my ass.”

I’d heard her clearly, there was no mistake about it, but I still paused in surprise.

“Fuck me ass,” Amy pretty much demanded.

OK then.

I drew my dick out of her and reached for the lube. I took my fingers carefully out of her butt. I’d barely finished lubing my cock up when Amy reached back and grasped me herself. She lowered my prick between her cheeks.

We did anal pretty frequently, ever since I’d introduced Amy to how good it was when done properly, but we usually took it slowly, with plenty of preparation. It didn’t happen that way that Sunday afternoon. Amy guided me straight into her ass. She pressed back up into me, and just like that, the head of my dick and more was buried in her butt. God, I fucking loved it when she put my cock in her ass herself.

Amy grabbed her vibrator, she turned it on and slid it under herself to press it to her clit. She began to moan and undulate beneath me, gently fucking me with her butt, showing me what she needed.

I didn’t pound her, I didn’t fuck her hard, this wasn’t porn, it was real. We went languid and slow, but we screwed without stopping. My dick slowly went deeper and deeper into Amy until the full length of me went into her body with each thrust.

Her ass felt incredible, soft and fluid and tight, her entrance especially so, but it was more the hotness of it all that got to me. It was how eager Amy was, the sounds of pleasure she was making, the expression of need and bliss on the side of her face as she lay beneath me, as she took it in the ass so, so well.

I didn’t last that long, but I out-lasted Amy. She came quickly beneath me, she came hard, grinding into her vibrator, her butt contracting around me, sucking me into her body as she gasped and mewled and shuddered.

I let myself go, I moaned with my lips by Amy’s up-turned ear as I came, as I finished deep in her ass, as I filled her. Amy’s orgasm either rebounded, or she had a second one right away, as I finished in her in that most depraved way we both so adored.