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Mission Butt-hole
Folks, once again, many thanks for your tremendous response. It’s endearing to know that all of you have a dirty mind like mine. Some of you have shared your experiences, and I truly enjoyed them. I might try a few things with Bridget in the future and would share them with you.
As I slept soundly, I dreamt that someone was calling out my name lovingly. I also dreamt that my face was being kissed and licked. I opened my eyes, still groggy, but with a smile as if enjoying the pleasurable sensations.
My second day with my sexily chubby lover started with my head resting against her ample bosoms, and my face was being treated to small pecks and licks.
“Wakey, wakey, baby!” she whispered teasingly as if she was addressing a small child. “Don’t you want to play with me?” she teased further, seeing me smile feebly.
“Come to Daddy,” I invited her in my arms as my cock, in response to her sensual tone, started waking up under the covers.
“Nope, first go and freshen up. I will make some coffee for us. Join me on the balcony.” And with that, she rolled me away from her, as she pulled the covers off me. She let out a loud laugh as she smacked my bare bottom as I reluctantly trundled towards the bathroom.
When I came out, all freshened up and wide awake, I was mesmerized by the sight in front of me. Bridget was leaning on the balcony rails, wearing a knee-length, completely transparent white nightdress. The small rear of the black panties that she was wearing could hardly cover her fleshy, round, white ass.
As I walked towards her, staring at those massive globes, my cock signalled its approval. By that time, I stood next to her with a rock-solid erection and placed my nearest palm on her soft ass cheek. I had made up my mind to conquer it in all possible ways.
Bridget was enjoying the sight of the quiet beach bereft of humans, and the splashing waves bathing in the early morning sun rays. I handed her a mug of hot steaming coffee, which she had kept ready on a nearby table. She angled her face towards me with a sultry smile.
I took my own mug as my palm caressed her ass cheeks softly before wrapping my hand around her waist. She returned her gaze towards the beach and the waves, as she leaned against my bare chest.
We sipped the coffee quietly as we enjoyed the view in front of us. I drew her closer gently and lightly kissed the top of her head. It was 7 o’clock and I asked whether we should go down for breakfast if she were hungry.
“Sure, but right now I am hungry for you,” she replied huskily as her free hand, which was wedged between our bodies, toyed with my erection.
I kept aside my empty mug and lifted her face gently by her chin. Her eyes were closed, but her palm continued massaging my dick to keep it erect. Our lips met softly, and my tongue gently slithered between her lips, and she sucked it with equal tenderness.
“Let’s go,” as I suggested we head back to our bed when our lips separated.
“No, I want it here. While we watch the waves!” she whispered hoarsely. Our lips met once again, and our tongues rolled over each other lazily. I knew in an instant that she was horny as hell.
Now, I am the one who is always willing to experiment and try various things. But making love in the open was one thing I had never thought of.
I looked around rather nervously, but there was not a soul strolling on that part of the beach. Our balcony had solid walls on either side, which ensured complete privacy.
Bridget didn’t make any effort to turn around. We continued with our kisses, which were becoming increasingly fervent. I moved behind her, and the moment I did, Bridget gently but firmly pressed her soft ass against my erection.
As our lips parted, I started kissing her softly on the back of her bare neck. At the same time, my palms cupped her enormous tits. As I kneaded them, the nipples grew harder against my palms. Bridget’s breathing became heavier each time my fingers went deep inside the flesh of her breasts.
Every so often, I pinched her nipples hard to make her wince. I continued squeezing her tits with one hand, with the other I lifted her lingerie over her waist. I pulled down her flimsy underwear to lay bare her ass, and I devoured its magnificence.
I must admit I was fixated with her ass since the time I saw it through her dress earlier. I rubbed the crack between her ass cheeks and massaged the dimpled anus before moving my fingers inside her pussy. It was oozing with juices, and I decided not to make her wait.
In no time, I got stark naked and positioned myself right behind her. I slid my cock up and down between her ass cheeks. Bridget bent forward slowly, and when she was at the correct height, I stopped her bending forward by holding her rump. Now it was time to subject them to the same treatment as her breasts.
As my fingers massaged her rotund mounds with anger, I pushed my cock in her wet cunt in one solid thrust. She let out a loud gasp and clenched the railings as I slid out the cock as slowly as I could and shoved it back with all my strength. I made her gasp each time the cock went up and hit her inner wall.
“Is that what my little girl wants?” I asked in her ears as I rammed my rod once again inside her.
“Yes, Daddy, yes, Daddy! Give me your entire dick!” she moaned softly but audibly enough for me to hear.
“Your ass is mine; you are mine!” I hissed in her ears as I pumped her.
“Ummm… I am loving it, baby,” she managed to blurt out as the pace of my onslaught increased. As my pelvis kept slapping her soft ass, I held it tightly. I rested my chin on the back of her shoulder as she arched backwards.
“Don’t stop! Come inside me!” She realised I was about to explode any time. It was music to my ears, and within no time, my cock started spewing lava deep inside her honeypot. By the time the last drop oozed out of it, I was out of breath. I slumped on her back, and this time I fondled her boobs with love.
Bridget was also breathing heavily, but had not come yet. As soon as I was able to catch my breath, I knelt facing her ass. Her cunt was still spilling out the cum I had just delivered. She flinched as my tongue slipped between her lips. I wrapped my hands tightly around her fleshy thighs to steady her trembling legs.
I buried my face deep inside her crotch and pushed my tongue as much as I could inside her cum tasting pussy. I coaxed her to part her thighs, allowing me more access inside her love hole. I kept sucking the juices, and in the process, my face was completely soaked.
From time to time, I licked her anus and chewed her flesh bums. With the pointed tip of my tongue, I kept poking her all over, and when she shuddered when the tongue hit a particular spot, I focused my licking and poking on that part to taste her juices.
I relentlessly licked it and its surroundings as Bridget wriggled helplessly like a fish trapped in a net. Within no time, the now familiar tremors were felt coming through her body. I stopped tormenting her, letting her enjoy the orgasm. As the waves subsided, I licked and chewed her entire ass.
I was standing behind her to hug her. With my arm around her shoulders and her arm around my waist, we slowly made our way to our bed, where we slumped over each other. As we caressed each other, our tongues resumed their playful sparring.
By now, we were facing each other, and one of her thighs was wrapped around my buttocks. As we continued pecking each other gently while gazing into each other’s eyes, I passed my hand, which was not underneath my body, to cup her pussy with the palm.
With the middle finger, I rubbed the crack of her ass. She showed her approval by closing her eyes and placing the tip of her tongue on her upper lip.
“Sweetheart,” I called her out softly.
“Hmmm?” she responded with equal softness.
“One day I want this,” I whispered in her ear as my finger gently entered her butt hole.
“Tonight?” I could feel her breath quicken, and her voice trembled while her eyes remained shut.
“Tonight? Are you sure?” I responded with delighted disbelief.
She opened her eyes. She gazed into my eyes while combing my hair lovingly with her fingers, smiled weakly, and nodded. And with that, she pulled me towards her and placed her lips firmly over mine, and we kissed passionately for some time.
“But now let’s go and have some breakfast. I am hungry,” she feigned with a sulky tone.
“Of course,” I replied laughingly, “And then we can go out to do some shopping”.
“What shopping?” she asked with a surprised tone.
“You will know soon!” I promised.
With that, we got dressed and went downstairs in the hotel restaurant to have breakfast.
Later, we spent the day walking through the seaside town, on the beach, and buying Bridget some gifts. When we were completely exhausted, we went to the nearby food plaza to rest and have lunch.
As we chatted over lunch, we held each other by our fingers.
“You said you had some shopping to do,” Bridget suddenly remembered.
As I caressed her hand, I leaned forward and, gazing into her eyes, whispered. “For our evening session,” Bridget blushed, and her face lit up with a soft crimson glow.
“So, shouldn’t we be hurrying up?” she whispered hoarsely, leaning closer, her gaze probing mine.
“Let’s go!” I said, and with that, we both sprang from our seats. With our arms tightly around each other, we walked out of the food plaza.
It’s quite normal in European countries to kiss in public, and we were no exception. We locked lips occasionally as we made our way through a crowd of people.
We entered a pharmacy to buy the stuff I had planned for the evening. I picked up a basket. Bridget slid her arm around mine, just above the elbow, her boob pressing against my arm with deliberate ease. I started collecting the things I needed. Before chucking the item in the basket, I would show it to Bridget.
Each time I did, she would either go red in the face or laugh out her approval shyly. Only on one occasion, she vigorously shook her head and pleaded against buying it. But when I tried to put it back on the shelves, rather reluctantly, she stopped me from doing it by shaking her head gently and with a shy smile.
Folks, you would get to know the things we bought at the appropriate time. We walked back to our hotel. As soon as we closed the door of our room, Bridget came into my arms and we kissed each other in a mad frenzy. In no time, we were devoid of our clothes and together we fell on our bed.
We continued kissing and caressing as we took turns to be over each other. When we stopped for a moment to catch our breath, Bridget was leaning over, and her right leg was over my erect shaft. She rubbed her knee against it. She leaned further and gently pushed her right boob into my mouth.
She held my head closely to her chest. I sucked her offering and felt the cherry growing taut inside my mouth. With my left hand, I caressed her big buttocks. Soon she pulled her tit away and straddled me. Then she leaned forward, holding both her jugs on my face and teasing my lips with her erect nipples.
I caught hold of them and bit them, sending her into wild throes. My erect dick was brushing against her moist pussy. As I attempted to push it inside her, Bridget shook her head as she moved slightly beyond my reach. At the same time, she slumped over my body only to be cushioned by her huge boobs.
“Don’t you want to save it for the other hole?” Her voice came out dry, barely more than a whisper, as she nibbled my earlobe with a twinkle in her eyes. I held her head and pushed it to look into her eyes. She smiled at me and we kissed once again, gently for a few moments.
“Let’s go for it,” I finally said as I rolled over her body and came on top. I got off the bed and held out my hand. As she caught it, I pulled her gently, and the next moment she was standing beside me. We embraced once again as our lips met, and my hands caressed her plush backside.
We took the shopping bag inside the bathroom. For anal sex, hygiene is primary. For this, I had bought an enema to get her anal canal cleaned. I had also bought an ample quantity of a lubricant which was appropriate for anal sex (please do not use any lubricants).
There were a few more items, but more about these later. I asked Bridget to get into the bathtub and get on all fours. I washed and soaped her bum, especially the crack in between, and mainly her ass. I lubricated the nozzle of the enema bottle.
I helped her out and asked her to ease down onto her hands and legs once again. But this time over the toilet seat. I gently massaged her anus and asked her to relax as I gently prodded her butt hole. When my finger could go in comfortably, I brought it out.
I inserted the nozzle of the enema tube and squeezed the entire contents into her rectum. I withdrew it and asked Bridget to squeeze her bum to hold the enema liquid inside till she could no longer hold it. Usually, the enema solution works within 1-5 minutes.
I stepped outside to give her privacy. While waiting to be summoned inside, I cleaned the room and made the bed. I got out the bottle of wine. I drew the curtains and put on a light just enough to softly illuminate the room. I sprayed the whole room with air freshener.
I had shortlisted a long-running musical track on YouTube, which I now put on, at a low volume. The whole room felt like a honeymoon suite. Almost after 15 odd minutes, I heard my name being called. As I entered the bathroom, Bridget was standing in the bathtub having a shower.
She beckoned me to join with the curl of her fingers. I slipped behind her as she leaned against the wall, and her wet ass jutted out. I cupped her breasts and pulled her while my soft dick rested on top of her soft buttocks.
“Are you ok?” I asked with genuine concern.
“It was amazing,” she said as she tightened my grip over her breasts.
“Are you feeling any discomfort or pain there?” I prodded further.
She shook her head. I kissed her cheeks and proceeded to soap her body completely, especially the area between her buttocks. She reciprocated by lathering me from head to toe. By now, my manhood had risen to the occasion.
Bridget turned around to face me, and under the powerful jet of water, our bodies were glued to each other. Our lips met, and down below, I could feel Bridget’s palm engulfing my semi-erect dick. She played with it till it was sufficiently erect.
When we turned off the shower, we were both clean and warm and carried the scent of soap. After drying each other, Bridget stepped out first and, holding my cock playfully, tugged me out. When she stepped out of the bathroom, she was awestruck at the sight.
“Wow, the room is looking so inviting,” she exclaimed as she cupped her chin and mouth wide open. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her slightly bulging tummy. I kissed her on her bare shoulders and the back of her neck before gently escorting her to the dressing table.
It was on the other side of the bed, just next to the balcony door. I helped Bridget sit on the stool in front of the table. I handed her the hair dryer and headed for the bottle of wine. I poured the wine into the glass. I made sure the stuff I needed was on the bedside table near me.
I sat on the bed with my back against the headrest as my eyes traced the contours of my chubby lover’s nude form. The 2-3 minutes she took to dry her hair seemed like an eternity as the sight of her bouncing bosoms kept increasing my hunger for her.
With slow, deliberate steps, Bridget approached, hips swaying in rhythm. The hairless slit between her legs screamed for attention, but tonight the centre of attraction was going to be the hole behind. She caught hold of my hand, put it around her shoulders, and placed the palm over her left breast.
As soon as I started fondling it, she snuggled into my chest. I lifted her chin, and she looked up into my eyes. As I slipped my tongue in her mouth, her eyes closed and she sucked it in deep inside her mouth. I started kneading her left melon with vigour.
As her heaving grew, I felt her palm stroke my cock up and down. We sipped the wine between our kisses. As time passed, we gently rolled and took turns to be on top of each other. As the effect of the wine started showing, she turned around and placed her ass close to my face.
I lifted her booty and inhaled the fresh smell of her pussy before inserting my tongue to taste her juices. Bridget bent forward and swallowed my cock. With her wet tongue, she licked the pink flesh underneath the foreskin, sending electric shocks through my body.
As I massaged the fullness of her backside, I pinned her head with my leg over my cock. Thoroughly satisfied, we now lay next to each other, caressing each other while our eyes locked. I moved my hand slowly between her ass cheeks and massaged the cleft and the glory hole.
I had bought anal dilators, which come in different sizes. Bridget held on to me in an embrace. I slipped my hand behind her back and took out the one with the smallest diameter from the packet. I applied the anal lubricant generously. I then inserted it slowly into her asshole.
As I pushed it further up, she let out a small gasp and bit into my shoulder blades. I slid the dilator back and forth for a few good minutes till it no longer faced any resistance. I then moved on to the next available size and repeated the same steps. This time, she let out a loud moan, and her teeth dug deeper.
Just like the last time, the muscles in her asshole relaxed, and the dilator moved in and out at will. Throughout this time, I held her closely and kept telling her how much I loved her and how much she meant to me. She reciprocated by saying something similar. Finally, I took the largest diameter one.
“Oh, my god! What is that!” she screamed wide-eyed, as she felt the large object entering her anal. I ignored her loud moans and continued to move it back and forth gently and very slowly. As if by magic, the cave opened its doors and the contraption made its way inside.
This time around, I slid it back and forth for quite some time. At the same time, we kissed each other with fervour. Down below, Bridget’s fingers were wrapped around my throbbing dick. I jerked it steadily to make sure that it didn’t lose its hardness.
It was now time for the real deal, and she understood the way I looked in her eyes. Our tight embrace loosened, and Bridget got on all fours with the last dilator still inside her rear hole. I put on the condom I had bought from the pharmacy specifically for this purpose.
I coated it generously with the lube. I positioned myself behind her and made her bend to bring her butt hole in line with my cock. Then I slowly pulled out the dilator and squeezed a good amount of lube in her distended tunnel. I pushed my cock very slowly but firmly.
It determinedly made its long-awaited maiden journey through her tract. Bridget moaned and screamed and begged me to stop. It was met with resistance each time it pressed forward. She tightened around it each time. My cock moved ahead with quiet persistence, alternating between thrusting and pleading gently.
Eventually, her resistance yielded. Bridget opened up fully to let my cock in. Her body surrendered completely, and I moved back and forth with ease. She lowered her buttocks. It allowed me to almost slump on her and pass my hands below to grab her hanging jugs.
As I played with them, I bit her all over her back. By now, we were both very relaxed, and I kept increasing the pace. Before I realised, I lost control. My body convulsed with pleasure, each pulse more consuming than the last. The final drop of my cum filled the condom.
I withdrew it from her enchanting cavity and chucked it in the nearby dustbin. I slumped over her exhausted body. We both were drenched in sweat but had no energy at that moment to get up. When my eyes opened, I was still lying on Bridget, who was sleeping soundly.
I called room service and ordered dinner. I crawled below and spread her legs. I clamped my mouth over her tasty pussy and started eating it. Bridget must have woken up as I felt her squirm and heard her grunts. When I looked up, I saw her massaging her boobs and nipples.
Soon, the floodgates opened, and she had an earth-shattering orgasm. Once her body stopped shuddering, I slithered over her and we kissed and kissed till the doorbell announced the arrival of our dinner. We were completely exhausted. But we had a refreshing shower while playing with each other’s bodies.
We dried each other, and with Bridget nicely tucked in my lap, we fed each other the dinner I had ordered. Our two-night stay was coming to an end. Tomorrow we have to check out and head back home.
Folks, I hope you liked our anal adventure. If you did (or even if you did not), please let me know by emailing me at [email protected] or through the comments section.
Thanks to your emails, you’ve become part of something very intimate to me. And hence, your feedback will coax me to share further details of my affair with Bridget. So, what are you waiting for?