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Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A love letter
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa BDSM MaleDom Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Enema Fisting 2nd POV
It was one of his favorite views of her body. No matter how often he sat behind her and gazed at her upturned bottom, that lovely sight remained one of his favorites. Her submissive position was erotic, and it never failed to excite him. He looked at her inviting bottom as she was now kneeling on her hands and knees in front of him; her anus and pussy exposed for his inspection ... for his gratification ... for his enjoyment. Her naked sex lay before him open and alluring; begging to be explored and for him to take his pleasure. He had to admit the sight before him was truly a thing of sensual beauty.
He extended his hand and softly caressed the cheeks of her bottom; taking his time to savor the feeling of each globe; feeling the warmth and softness of her skin. With each stroke he was greeted with her deep sighs, moans and soft cries of arousal. He reached over and pulled a latex glove from the box and pulled it on. She shivered in anticipation from the sound, knowing what it meant and what would come next.
She gasped as she felt the cool tube of lube slid into her anus, enjoying the long shaft as he pushed it in. He moved it around and she softly moaned from the pleasure it provided. She felt the cool lube entering her. He pushed the plunger in so slowly it felt like he was putting in a lot more than he was actually doing. She felt the lube warming inside of her and then the empty tube pulled out.
Feeling his finger start at the top of the split between her two lovely mounds of flesh she sighed. She felt his finger move slowly down ... ever so slowly down towards her anus, and when she felt it pass over her star, she couldn’t help herself as a soft cry escaped from her lips. “No ... please no...” and she tried to move her bottom down so that his finger would center back over her puckered star.
She heard him chuckle softly and then she felt a sharp sting as one of his hands came down on one of her full, lovely cheeks. She moaned softly and then was rewarded with the feeling of his finger touching again at her puckered opening. This time she felt it entering just a fraction of an inch.
“Yessss...” she hissed and he pushed a little harder. As his first knuckle slipped into her, she was unable to keep from crying aloud, “Yes, thank you Daddy.” And as if to reward her, he slipped the rest of his finger into her with one quick push, and she shoved back against his hand. Groaning, she tried to impale herself as deeply as she could against his invading finger, savoring the delicious feelings the finger provided.
She felt him move his finger inside her passage, rubbing against her G spot over the wall separating her pussy from her bowels. It felt good and she moved in rhythm to his movements. She felt her climax welling up from deep within her and she pushed harder against the movement of his hand signaling to him that she was close. At her wordless, unrealized signal he withdrew the finger, and she again cried aloud, “No ... no ... Daddy put it back!”
She felt two fingers entering her with ease due to all the lube inside of her. She felt his fingers pushing past her sphincter as she heard him, “Like this little one? Like this?”
“Yes Daddy ... oh God yes!” The feeling of fullness in her bottom from the two of his large masculine fingers was almost enough to push her over the edge and she almost climaxed. But she knew she was not allowed to; yet! He felt the muscle in her sphincter tighten and relax and then tighten and relax once more and he knew she was close to a climax.
He withdrew his fingers, and she felt emptiness coming from the absence of his fingers. The loss of them made her beg, “More daddy ... please more...” In response she felt his hand once more spank her upturned cheek along with his reassuring voice tell her, “Oh, child I’ve barely begun to pleasure you.”
She waited, trying to be patient but finding it difficult. Once more she felt a finger slide into her and then quickly removed. Next, she felt something cool ... firm ... invading. Slipping in, she felt it enter and she gasped as it entered her with ease. Her anus now held open by the invading chilly plastic and as she knelt before him her thoughts succumbed to the bewitching feelings that rolled like a wildfire through her body. She knew there was nothing she wouldn’t do to have those feelings continued. The escalating feelings made her aware of the vulnerability of her situation but she was at ease knowing “Daddy” wouldn’t allow any harm to come to her.
His hand moved across her bottom and then slapped her cheek. The sting was warm, and she felt his hand ease the sting with a gentle caress that softened the sting. Again, his hand came down ... this time on the other cheek and again his hand eased the sting with a subtle touch. Back and forth he moved his hand ... first the sharp sting and then the soft, gentle caress easing the pain.
He watched her bottom turn from a faint blush to rosy, red with each new spank of his hand. As always, he was fascinated watching her bottom sway back and forth; her cheeks held apart with the dilator. He picked up a towel and grasped the end of the dilator, gently pulling it from her. She gasped and then moaned when it left her opening. She missed the fullness and the pressure of the inserted dilator and wanted it back. Kneeling before him, she realized the feeling of emptiness was more intense than the feeling of having it in place. She wanted more, more of the feelings the dilators generated in her and she waited hoping he would insert another one; perhaps an even larger one.
Finally, she felt another cool dilator resting at her opening and she gently pushed back to let him know she was ready and wanted it inside of her. For a moment he started to push in slowly and then without warning, he pushed it firmly and it slipped up into her with ease. She sighed deeply from the pleasurable waves of feeling that ripped through her. The feelings were mixed, part of her felt so full and satisfied and feelings of needing something more and yet others of feeling of being very vulnerable ... but she was not afraid because she knew he would protect her and take care of her.
She felt him move his finger of the end of her clit and the cry exploded from deep inside, “Yes ... yes Daddy...”as she realized what that something more must be. His finger continued to move softly across her clit, then along side of it and again over the top. Each touch pushed her closer and closer to a release she wanted and so she pushed hard against his finger trying desperately to slide over the edge. But still it was not enough until finally he gripped her clit and hood between two fingers, and she heard him command, “You may not cum yet! Wait.”
Her body shook and trembled, and long cries came from deep within her. She wanted to feel those waves after waves of pleasure sweeping through her. She was desperate to have those waves of pleasure roll through her body. Finally, her breathing slowed and she felt him running his hands over her back and gently stroking her ... calming her and reassuring her, letting her know he was there protecting her and she was safe. As her breathing returned to normal, she felt his hands moving across her bottom and she knew what he was going to do next.
She felt a new towel on her bottom, and as he pulled the dilator from her bottom, her body trembled. She couldn’t decide if it was from the anticipation or from the emptiness she felt now that the dilator was gone. Something soft and fuzzy moved across her bottom and then it came down smartly on one cheek. A loud popping sound filled the room as he spanked her with the fuzzy side of a paddle. Without warning he flipped the paddle over and brought down the cool leather surface on her reddened bottom. The sting came swiftly, and she moaned with the pleasure it brought. She felt his hand moving over her cheek, caressing away the pain, but when he removed his hand, she knew another slap was coming. This time it came down on the other cheek and again his hand eased the sting of it away. He steeled into a rhythm and strength that was consistent as he moved from one cheek to the other. She could feel her next climax building inside and she whispered, “Please Daddy ... please...”
“Please what?” he shot back. “If you don’t tell me what you want, I can’t help you!” They both knew what she wanted, but she knew he wanted her to ask ... to beg for the release she craved. The need built to a desperation as he continued to spank her upturned cheeks; moving back and forth between them. She felt his finger resting at the opening to her vagina and then slip into her. She pushed back; begging him with her body to push his finger in deeper. He stared to rub her G spot, still continuing to spank her now hot crimson bottom. The need to cum was now imperative and it was getting impossible to hold it back.
“Please Daddy ... I need to cum ... please I need to cum... “her begging now a chant; crying out for relief. She felt him touch her clit and his voice commanded her, “Cum now!” It was all she needed and her body was wracked with pleasure and release. He continued to spank her and move his finger inside of her. From deep inside she felt another wave of pleasure move through her body and she lifted her head and as she screamed she climaxed once more.
He rubbed her bottom, removing his finger. She luxuriated in the feeling of his hand moving across her bottom; easing the pain she felt. Her breathing slowed again as he helped her to come from the apex of her release. Kneeling before him she wondered what he was going to do to her next. Where would he take her, and she knew she was ready to continue.
He pulled a new glove from the box and slipped it on. He covered the gloved hand with lube and slipped one finger again into the lovely puckered star he was looking at. Without telling her he was going to slip a second finger in, as it entered, she groaned deeply from the pleasure of the feeling. He asked her if she was OK and she murmured, “Green ... green!” letting him know that she was enjoying what he was doing. He told her it was time for a third finger and as he pushed his three fingers into her, she screamed, desperate to explode in climax. Cupping his hand, he pushed his fingers in ... pushing a little and then asking her if she was okay. Each time she repeated that she wanted more and he pushed harder. He could feel her muscles tighten on his fingers and as she pushed hard back against his hand she thought she was going to cum from the pleasure her was providing.
When he started to pull his hand out of her rectum, she begged him not to remove it, and he pushed his hand back into her gaping ass hold. Gently he started a rhythmic motion of releasing a little of the pressure against her rectum and then pushed back against her. As he pushed against her, she once again started to push back harder and harder. He could hear her moaning, “more ... more ... more...” and with his free hand, he slapped one of her cheeks and commanded her to push back, hard. She buried her face into the mattress and screamed as her rectum accepted his entire hand. The pleasure of feeling his hand inside her surged throughout her body as she climaxed repeatedly from his hand filling her needy hungry bowels. Her muffled screams told him of the pleasure she was enjoying.
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