slut-problems: I was married and he was in a serious relationship, but there was something that was

slut-problems: I was married and he was in a serious relationship, but there was something that was bonding us together, something that trumped anything we had with our significant others. We had the kind of mind-blowing sex that people can only dream of, the kind that you think that porn stars probably have, but you know they don’t. They’re missing the best piece, the connection. He and I had that. I could feel it in his kiss, in the way his hands roamed my body and by the way he held me tight. There was love there, and a mutual respect. I knew that he could get me to do anything, even the things I was afraid of. I wasn’t that into anal when we met, all those years ago, but he was always begging me for it and I knew that I was going to give in. I was going to give him my asshole just because he wanted it. Just because I knew that he loved me and I trusted him not to hurt me. Well, I trusted him not to hurt me past the point of no return. I liked it when he hurt me a little, when he looked into my eyes and ravaged the shit out of my body with his big, hard cock. He knew how to use it, working my body over in ways that no other man before him could. He hit something deep inside of me, a vein of truth that made me cum harder than I ever had with any other man. He was perfect. That’s why when he told me he wanted to make a video of him fucking my ass I agreed to it. Anal wasn’t my first choice, but I wanted to make him happy and honestly I loved making home movies with him. We’d made a lot of sex tapes over the years, and I watched them all the time when I was trying to make myself cum. He turned on the camera and grabbed the lube. “Stick your ass in the camera,” he told me and I got on my hands and knees and he adjusted the camera so it had a perfect view. He lubed up his fingers and shoved them into my pussy first. Then they went into my asshole and I yelped as he opened my asshole up with them. I moaned a bit as he expertly worked my asshole open with his fingers. He knew my body well enough by now and I gave myself over to him as he worked my ass with his fingers. “You ready for my cock?” he asked, and I was. I knew that the anal was going to hurt. I also knew that he knew how to make me feel good in any situation, and I knew the anal sex was going to be fine. I just needed to slow down and breathe. His cock worked into my asshole and I screamed a bit as it went in for the first time. He held his cock inside of me and moved it around a bit to open my ass up even further. He went slowly at first, knowing how sensitive I was. “You okay?” he asked. “Yeah,” I said. “You can go harder now.” I knew the cameras were on me, and I knew that I fucked better knowing that we were making a video and that someone would be watching. His cock plunged deeper into my asshole and he grabbed me by the ass cheeks and railed the shit out of my asshole. He used my asshole, fucking it hard and fast. I was on my side and he was fucking me in a modified spoon position, my ass facing the camera. He flipped me onto my back, his cock went back into my ass and he fucked me as he stared down into my eyes. He looked possessed, like most men do when they fuck. He looked like he wanted to destroy me and for a moment I wanted to be destroyed by him. There was a part of me that wanted him to fuck me so hard that I could never sit down again. I wanted to be used, to be fully taken. He didn’t disappoint. He hammered the shit out of my asshole as I fingered my pussy. I could feel my asshole open up inside and I knew what was coming next. I was going to cum! I was about to have an anal orgasm. He could feel it too and he didn’t stop. He looked into my eyes and smiled. I smiled back at him and he leaned down and gave me a tiny, tender kiss. That was all it took! The feel of his lips against mine, his cock in my ass took me there. I came hard, my screams so loud that I knew people watching our video would have to turn the volume down at this part when they got to it. I came hard imagining everyone I knew watching me get my ass fucked like this, watching me cum. “Fuck babe,” he said and I watched him as he finished himself off in my asshole, dumping his huge load of cum. Most of it went deep inside of my asshole, but he made sure to coat the outside of my hole so everyone watching the video could see the cream pie. He played in it a bit with his cock, rubbing the head through the cum and around the outside of my anus. “This looks so fucking hot! I love this ass,” he told me. “Thanks. I love your cock too,” I said. “I love you,” he told me, and though I knew it was unorthodox to love a fuck buddy, I said it back. “I love you, too,” I told him. And I did. There was definitely a part of me that wanted to run away with him and make movies we could sell. Or maybe we would do live sex shows and charge people to watch us. He hit “stop” on the recording and then we sat together and watched the video we had just made. I had to admit, it was the hottest one we’d made yet. I made sure to send a copy to his email and then I began to think about other people who might want to see it. He sat there holding his cock, hard again after watching the video where he had just destroyed my ass. “I need you again, you slut!” he said with a playful smile. He grabbed me and kissed me and I let him have me. That’s what I was here for. “Press record,” I told him just before he shoved his cock into me. He pressed it and smiled. “Let’s make this one the best one yet.” “They’re always the best,” I said. “You’re the best.” And he was.  Oh god, when you have that connection… -- source link

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