Birthday Slave

Round 2

Marcus collapsed onto the bed, slowly catching his breath. I wiped my mouth clean and joined him. "Was that OK? I didn't hurt you?" He asked, turning towards me. "Baby, that was better than OK. Keep this up and maybe I'll be your slave more often!" I told him. He leaned in and kissed my head but there was still apprehension in his eyes. 

I grabbed his hand and ran it up the inside of my thigh until it reached my soaking wet p***y. He gasped at the realisation and a grin spread all the way across his face. We lay there for a while chatting while he fingered me. Switching between rubbing my c**t and sliding his fingers inside me. 

Suddenly, Marcus stopped, his fingers still inside me. "There's something else I want, I want to f**k you in the ass," he said, more confidently now. I inhaled deeply. We had tried anal a few times, many years ago, it didn't go so well. His c**k is long and thick, it never seemed to fit so we just left it at that. Maybe it's time to try again, I convinced myself.

"Are you asking me or telling me that you're going to f**k me in the ass?" I said, giving him back the power. "f**k yeah I'm telling you. Now roll over and get on all fours," he commanded. That tone was almost unbearable. I was so ready to go. Marcus stood at the edge of the bed, wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me to the edge. 

"Mmmm let me get a taste of that soaking wet p***y," he said as he dropped to his knees and lapped up my juices. He took each of my lips in his mouth, taking turns to suck them and tease them with his teeth. Next, he moved to my ass hole, circling it with his tongue. It felt so good I didn't want him to stop. If I had known that this is what being a s*x slave entailed, I would have offered my services long ago.

Suddenly his tongue was gone, and I looked behind just in time to see him plunge into me. "I need some of those sweet p***y juices on my c**k first," he informed me. "You know how much I love your tight little pussy." I gasped as all of him slowly slid in and out of me. I heard him fumbling in the drawer and turned to see him with a tube of lube in his hand. 

He squeezed it onto his fingers and then rubbed it on my free hole. "Now relax Baby, I'm going to finger your ass." He told me. I held my breath as Marcus circled a few times before inching his finger into my ass. He was watching for my reaction and reminded me to trust him. At first it was uncomfortable, but as I allowed my body to relax, he pushed deeper into me, and it felt good. 

Having his c**k and his finger inside me at the same time, filling both my holes, took me to my limits. Marcus thrust his finger and his c**k into me again and again. It was exquisite and I came, tightening around him, squealing in delight. Marcus held tight pushing against me, allowing me to finish. My head dropped to the bed, burying my face in the sheets, ass still in the air trying to come back to Earth. Marcus slipped out of me, giving me a minute to recover.

"Did that feel good, did it Baby? Did you like my finger in your ass?" He asked, wanting in his voice. "Uh huh," was all I could manage, still trying to catch my breath. "I'm glad you liked it because now I'm going to f**k your ass!" Marcus warned. I took a deep breath, a little apprehensive of what was to come. His finger made me c*m hard, would his c**k be even better? 

He grabbed the tube of lube and smothered my hole in it, then squeezed a little more onto his hand. Marcus stroked his hard c**k and knelt either side of me on the bed, reminding me to relax and that he'd go slow. He circled my hole with his head, his breathing loud and heavy. He pushed in slowly and the sharp pain hit me as I cried out. Marcus backed out but I told him to go again. I was his slave and his finger felt so good.

He squeezed a little more lube directly onto me and I felt it drip down to my p***y. Slowly Marcus pushed his c**k in. The stabbing pain came again as he entered but I gritted my teeth, wanting him to continue. He pushed further inside me, groaning deeply. Soon he was all the way in and I felt so full, it was amazing. "Your c**k is so big, it's filling my ass," I panted, encouraging Marcus to keep going. 

He was breathing hard now. "Oh yeah, you like that? You like me f*****g you in the ass, don't you? I knew you would." He was thrusting harder now and had hit my sweet spot. I felt like I was going to explode, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I cried as I climaxed around him, my whole body shuddering. I could hear Marcus behind me, panting and groaning and then, "your ass is so tight baby, I'm going to fill it with my c*m!" 

He blasted into me, filling me with his warm liquid. I pushed against his thrusting, wanting him to shoot every last drop into me. I held steady, allowing him to finish. He removed himself from me, cleaned me up with some tissues, then lay down on the bed next to me. He kissed me passionately and told me that was the hardest he's ever c*m in his life. He wrapped his arms around me, and we fell into a deep sleep, exhausted from our activity.

I woke first, Marcus' arms still wrapped around me, the two of us crumpled on top of the sheets, too tired to pull them over us. I lifted his arm gently and attempted to creep out from under him. Marcus pulled me back against him and whispered, "where do you think you're going?" I giggled as he kissed the back of my neck, making all my hairs stand to attention. 

"I'm just going to jump in the shower," I told him as I crawled out from under him and pulled off my night gown. I turned on the tap and held my hand under the water, waiting for it to warm. I stepped in and let it rain down over my body. I closed my eyes and leaned forward, letting the water hit my face. 

I heard the shower door open and turned to see Marcus joining me. I stepped aside and allowed him to feel the warm water cover his body. I bent over and squeezed some soap onto my loofah. "Damn Baylee, that ass of yours is so f*****g hot." I wiggled my hips a little, smiling back at him, "you seemed to like it earlier," I winked, standing and rubbing the loofah over my body. 

"I certainly did! But did you?" he asked. "I actually did. I didn't think I would, but it felt really good." I felt a little naughty, like women aren't supposed to enjoy it. I always thought of anal s*x as something that women did to please men. I didn't realise it could be so pleasurable, but it was, it really was. "Hey slave, wash my body," Marcus laughed. "Yes sir," I said, lathering his body in soap. "Oooh...Sir...I like the sound of that," he replied, pulling me in and kissing me.