He Wants Her To Fuck His Ass

Rory turned Alex around so he could stare into her eyes. His cock dug into her stomach, her small breasts pressed into his hairy chest. She looked back at him, and their faces were repeated into each other's irises, like a long chain of reflections in black mirrors...and then he said the words that sent a shiver down her spine. The dream she'd had since she was a young woman, the words that no man had ever said to her. The words which in her heart of hearts, Alex had always wanted to hear.

"Love...will you fuck me in the ass?" Rory said.

Alex gulped. She had been prepared to let him do things to her. Now, she could feel a dribble of wetness run down her leg. Her body quivered in excitement...and the ring on her finger still felt terribly unreal. This was like something out of those yaoi manga she had read unrelentingly as a horny university student.

"Are you sure?" she said, a little nervous. "I mean, it might hurt."

"It's my first time," he said, and cracked a smile. "So be gentle."

Which is how they ended up in the bedroom. Alex giddy as a schoolgirl as she tightened the straps of the harness around her waist and thighs. The dildo she'd selected had an odd U-shaped base, so a small prong slipped into her slit, while the flatter end pressed against her cervix. She stared down at the translucent, sparkly sex toy that she had bought ages ago in a sexual shopping spree but had never used...and wondered, for a moment, if it wasn't too big.

Not that it was much different in length and general girth than Rory's own prick; Alex had long ago found that six inches was ideal for her, and maybe an inch and a half at its widest. Plus, it was smooth rather than realistic, like a rhino's horn if the tip had been rounded off into a smooth ball. She looked at him nervously...and he was already there, on her bed, knees up to his chest, stiff cock against his hairy stomach, his pink hole fresh and clean.

His ass and balls were the only parts of Rory that he shaved regularly, and Alex knew he did it for her. She loved the feel of that soft, shaven sack in her hands. Liked to feel her fingers slip down the crack of his ass when she sucked his dick. Not that she had ever teased him like that, though Alex had often thought about it. It was the kind of thing that could put a guy off.

Yet here he was. Utterly supplicant. Ready to give up his anal virginity to her.

Alex's heart thundered in her chest as she stepped forward. She emptied half a tube of lube on the purple prick that jutted out from her loins, and didn't care if any of it dripped on the carpet. With eager anticipation, she bent her knees and pressed the tip against his well-prepared hole...and then she caught his eyes. Saw reflected there a shadow of her own eagerness. His tiny pink nipples stiff, his mouth set in an expression between anticipation and anxiety...and a little shadow came over her heart.

Is he really gay? she wondered. Does he just want it up the ass because that's what he really wanted, all along? What if we're married and he leaves me for some guy?

As the tip of the strap-on pressed against his anus, he seemed to know what she felt.

"I wanted to wait," he said softly. "And give a part of myself to the woman I love. Besides...I've read your fanfiction."

Alex's jaw dropped. Oh no.

It was a hobby Alex had started in university, as she devoured yaoi manga after yaoi manga. She had started with just lemons...shipping...unpopular characters and unpopular kinks. Her face burned from eartip to eartip, and for a moment her heart stopped...convinced now that she was about to die of acute embarrassment.

"I thought it was hot," Rory said. "Especially 'Take It Like A Bitch, Shinji!' Although I'm not sure that last chapter is anatomically possible."

It was his smile that did it. A nervous smile, a joke cracked, but Alex could see that he really meant it...and, maybe, was trying to cover up for his own nervousness. Here he was, ass at her mercy. Trying to give her the perfect pre-wedding present.

Alex grinned. She rubbed the tip of her strap-on against her asshole. Pressed forward, just a little, and saw him tense...and then **** himself to relax.

"I love you," she said. "Let me know if it hurts."

They worked slowly. Alex pushed, and was almost surprised at how easily the bulbous tip slipped in. Her heart hammered as she saw the pink dimple of his asshole punctured, penetrated, slowly pushed apart. Rory trembled as she eased deeper inside of him, a gamut of emotions over his face...and his cock, she saw, gone a bit soft.

That wouldn't do at all.

Still only a couple purple inches inside of him, Alex reached down with her left hand and grabbed his dick. She was surprised to see a white drop at the tip...and then realization dawned, and her lips twisted into a smile.

"When was the last time you came?" Alex asked, as she stroked his dick with her hand.

"S-seven days," Rory admitted.

"Naughty boy," Alex said. "You want to cum, don't you? You want to cum while I'm fucking your ass."

"Yes, love," he said, and somehow Alex knew she would never get tired of him tossing around the l-word.

Slowly, ever so slowly, she stroked him to hardness and sank her purple pecker deeper into his manhole. Until the harness itself pressed against his ass-cheeks. He was stiff in her hand, but he'd leaked. Little white rivulets, not like a man's strong ejaculation. The pressure on his prostate had **** it out of him.

"I love how tight your boi-pussy is," she said, as she began to move. He grinned back at her as he recognized one of the lines from her fanfic.

She could feel the excitement in her own body. When she bottomed out, the base of the dildo pressed against her clit. The little plug inside of her transmitted the sensations to her pussy. Every time she pulled out, there was a tug right against her g-spot. Her hand stroked his cock faster as she began to spread up, and now Rory couldn't stop the grimace and groan as his poor asshole was stretched out of shape.

"I'm not gonna stop," Alex said as she panted. The excitement and anticipation built inside her with each stroke. "Not until you cum for real. I want to see you spray your seed all over your stomach. Maybe some of it will reach your man-titties."

Pointless babble, but it worked for Rory right then. She could see him, the big strong man who could easily toss her around if he felt like it, on his back and getting his booty plundered like a cabin boy in some homoerotic slashfic for the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise. A wild light came into Alex's eyes as she plugged away...and then it happened.

Rory's ballsack tensed. Quivered. Squeezed. His eyes crossed, and a look of utter serene blankness came across his features...and he came. Alex buried her strap-on as deep into his ass as she could and jerked his prick swift, and stared in utter fascination as white liquid ropes jetted out in obscene lassos.

The first splattered against his chin. The next two landed between his hairy pricks. The third left a white, runny river over his hairy abs...and the last few drops drizzled over her cum-soaked hand...and Rory paused. Panted. And began to grind.

She was so close now. Rory moaned beneath her as her hips undulated. Alex didn't pull the dildo out, didn't try to stir him up, she just ground her clit against the base of the dildo with a single-minded craze of lust...and when she came, her toes curled and her back arched. Her feet gave way beneath her, and Rory had to sit up, still impaled, and catch her to keep her from collapse.

The purple prick slipped out of his sore hole, but Alex wasn't there to see it. She panted in his arms, and the room stank of cum, lube, and sweat. On impulse, she bent down and licked the drop of jizz off of his chin.

"We're really doing this, aren't we?" She said as the afterglow died a little. "Getting married. Fucking each other up the ass."

"If you want it," Rory told her, and flashed that same smile he had when they had first met. "Because I certainly want you...however I can have you...and I want to give myself to you, however you want me."

Alex hugged Rory close then, her mind ablaze. The ring flittered on her finger...and she wondered how she wanted him next. After all, there were so many things they hadn't done yet. Now, they had their entire life together ahead of them.