Hasn't Lost Her Touch

Leaving my cock alone for the time being Heather continues to slowly and gently finger me. In and out her digit glides through my gripping anus while the tip of that finger rubs, rubs, rubs across my prostate. It was so…nice. It didn’t have that simple raw sexual stimulation of fapping. It was more nuanced. A subtler, deeper, more complex sort of pleasure that came with a wonderful psychological arousal to accompany the physical sensation of a whole new host of erogenous nerves being lit up. And the honey, of course, heightens it all.

With a soft smile and a soulful gaze Heather watches me. The room was warm, the sofa comfortable, and dreamy music we had just danced to fills the air. It was all so cozy and intimate. All my ideas of anal sex were falling one by one. In porn I’d been taught that it was nasty, aggressive and ****. The kind of thing only the real hardcore types went for and reserved for women unless you were gay. But in just these few minutes Heather had taught me that it could be giving and loving and tender and even romantic. And boy oh boy, it just kept feeling better the longer she did it.

“Hmmmmm.” I moan softly, my dick twitching as it pleaded for another touch.

“It’s feeling good?”

“So good.” I whisper. “I didn’t…know. Ohhhhmmm.”

“Mmmm.” The fingers of her free hand lightly caress my scrotum though her eyes were on my face. “I could lose myself in those blue eyes of yours.”

“Hahhhh.” My cock bucks two more times. Having come so close to release but being denied it was **** to cum.

“You’re going to want to touch it.” She says. “Try not to if you can.”

“Okay.” I say, my voice soft all on its own. There was just something about being on the receiving end of penetration that made me feel soft.

“If I haven’t lost my touch completely…” A little faster and a little harder her finger fucks me. “…it should take care of itself.”

“Ohhhhhh!” My back arches as the pleasure rises, glowing up from my ass to reflect through my balls and cock.

“That’s it, baby.” She praises, her finger strong and steady. “You’re doing so good.”

“Hmmmm.”

“You’re all warmed up now. Sliding easy. Do you think you’re ready for another finger?”

“Another?”

“Mm.” She nods. “I think you will like it.”

“Okay.” I whisper. “Hah!” A gasp escapes me as her finger slips out of me, just for a moment, so that she could refresh the precum that she was using as lube. When it returns just a couple seconds later it had brought a friend with it. Index and middle finger clamped tight together she pushes the double digits through my hole. “Nnnngh!”

“Good boy. Relax. Focus on your bum. Think about how good it feels. Concentrate on letting me in. That’s it, baby. You’re doing sooooo good.”

“Hnnmmmm!” As always she is exceedingly gentle as she probes deeper. “Ohhhhh.” Though hardly challenging the doubling in thickness was instantly notable as she spread my anus just a little wider. She was right, I liked it! “Ohhh, Heather.” Picking up where she left off she thrusts and she rubs, the rubbing now considerably firmer with the strength of two fingers behind it. “Hmmmm.”

“My goodness. Look at you.” Touching the very tip of my dick with the tip of her index finger she then pulls it away to let a long strand of precum stretch behind it. “You’re leaking so much.”

“Mmm. It feels good. Ohhmmm.”

“I just knew you’d like it.” She giggles. “You seem that kind of boy.” Licking the wetness from her finger she smiles. “Mmmmm.”

In and out, in and out, in and out her fingers glide, the added girth making my ass feel so much better than before. That pressure to bust was rising again but in a strange, indirect sort of way which filled me with a need to chase it. On instinct alone my body starts to move with her strokes, the motion similar to thrusting but kind of in reverse as the focus was coming down onto something instead of pumping up into something.

“Ohhhh, God. Fuck! It feels good! Nnngh!”

“Ohhhh, yesss. That’s it.” She croons. “If you feel like you need to cum, I want you to cum. Okay?”

“Mmm.” I nod.

“That’s my handsome man.” She plays her fingers through my hair. “Yes, baby. I wanna see you cum for me so bad.”

“Ohhhhhh!” The pressure builds, though so slowly. I really was going to cum! I could tell I was. Just…not yet. Getting there through my penis I’d have squirted long ago but taking the backdoor passage I found I was having earn my nut. “Hnngh! Mmm! Ohmmm!” I moan and groan as I ride her fingers with growing desperation. Knowing how to please a man like this, thank God, Heather keeps up the rhythm firm and steady. “Ohhh fuck!”

“Oh, Elliot.” She takes me off guard by suddenly rising. Her fingers never leave me or falter as she repositions. Hugging my right leg with her left arm she gets up to standing on her knees then leans down over me. The next thing I knew her body was pressed to the back of my thigh as she had it snug to my flank. Letting her weight pin me down she stares me in the eyes, our noses just an inch apart. OH FUCK! Her hovering over me like this, her soft clothed body pressing mine down into the cushions as she finger fucked my ass, it was such a position of power and dominance!

“Heemmmmm!” My hips start rocking faster such was my excitement.

“My strong, handsome man.” She combs her fingers through my hair. “Let go, baby. Let it happen.”

“Ohhhh! Fuuuuck! Ohhhhhhhh!” My voice rises and rises as I push for the finish line that frustratingly seemed to recede to match my pace. My asshole aglow, my prostate humming, and my dick leaping and leaking with a mind of its own I was so fucking close to busting and yet I couldn’t…quite…get there. “Hnnngh! Mmmmm!” My second moan is muffled by a hard kiss!

Our lips smack as they part and I could feel the tackiness of her lipstick left behind. “You’re so close, baby.” Harder and faster she fingers my ass. “You can do it, my pet. Almost there.”

“Hmmm! Hnnngh!”

Seeing me flounder Heather’s merciful heart eventually gets the better of her. Cheating, just a little, to help me over the line she tilts her body so that soft fabric over her soft tummy brushes against my knob. With a wild urgency I shift my hips so that I might thrust my dick against her belly and that lovely smooth fabric of that gorgeous gown which I now smear with my precum. If she worried about the mess she doesn’t show one sign of it as her whole focus was me and my pleasure.

“Cum for me, Elliot, and I’ll give you so many cuddles.” She kisses me again. “I’ll hold my guy so nice and treat him soooo good.” She strokes my hair again. “My beautiful man.” She gazes into my soul again. “Cum for me, baby. Cum for me now.”

“MMMMM!” I whimper and writhe beneath her as at last I feel myself tumble past the point of no return. Gazing up into the eyes of my angel at the very edge of bliss whispered words rise from my heart to escape my parted lips. “I love you!”

“Hah!” Heather gasps as her brown eyes widen. “Elliot…”

“HNNNMMMM!!!” My prostate throbs as a wracking explosion of ecstasy engulfs my entire nether region. My ass starts contracting and a moment later fat globs of jizz begin burbling from my bucking cock to smear over my belly and hers. I make a damn mess of her special gown but right now I couldn’t do anything about it. The feeling OWNED ME! “FFFMMMM!!!” The waves of pleasure roll through me, starting in my ass where Heather’s firm fingers continued to milk me before radiating out to my extremities and even out my mouth in a high whine. I couldn’t have been silent if I wanted to. “Hahhhh! Ohhhhhh! Ohhh fuck! Ohhh God! Heaaatherrrr!” My hips thrust and grinded uncontrollably as the deep, powerful climax stretched on and on. It was like nothing I had felt before! “Ohhhhh God!”