1. A deal with Lucy


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Wife, Author: Daniel S, Rating: 85.4, Source: sexstories.com

    her to lay on her front with her bum in the air, and climbed between her legs, pressing myself against her back. With one finger I explored between her bum cheeks until I found the little puckered hole there. I had been dead right, she had lubed herself up already. Lucy lay with her face into the pillow, clearly not looking forward to what was coming. She said nothing, but I was so excited that it seemed my erection was harder and bigger than it had ever been, almost painfully large. I don’t want to boast but erect I’m at least 7 inches, and very thick. Lucy’s build was very petite. For a moment I started to worry myself that I would hurt her. I manoeuvred my prick into position, until I could feel the wetness of the Vaseline she had applied. Underneath me, Lucy’s whole body tightened reflexively. As slowly as I could, I push into her butt and felt the soft flesh part around the head of my cock. Lucy grunted, and gave a long breath out. I pushed my cock just barely into her arse and then stopped. She felt so tight that I didn’t think any more would go on. “First page!” I whispered into her ear. There was a pause, then Lucy propped herself up enough to open the catalogue. She didn’t seem too worried at this point. With my head of my prick still embedded in her bum, she flicked through the catalogue until she came to the first page of the rings. I could see her book mark of the ring she really wanted about a dozen pages on – a long way to go yet. The page we were looking at ...
    just contained cheap tack worth less than $100, nothing you’d want for an engagement ring. “Nothing from this page, then?” I asked her She shook her head, didn’t say a thing. So I pushed on into her. I hadn’t even made the next inch when she gave a squeal of pain: “Oh god, that really hurts. That really hurts. You’re too big, you’ve got to stop” she protested. “I’ve stopped honey, don’t worry – just relax” I told her. I stopped pushing but I kept my prick in her. She was breathing heavily now, still with her face buried in the pillow. I waited and gradually her body grew less tense. “How about we call this pages two and three?” I offered. She said nothing, but again propped herself up and flicked the page. She didn’t even look at the double spread of rings, but buried her head again. But the progress seemed to encourage her: she was three pages closer to her goal. So softly that I could barely hear her, she told me to carry on. So I did. I pushed deeper into the tight little hole and felt myself enclosed by tight warm flesh. She grunted again but her body was not so tense. We made it to about three inches and I stopped once more. “Pages four and five” I announced. Again she flicked the page over to a new double spread, but didn’t even glance at it. Then she settled back into the same position. Taking this as consent I pushed again, but this time less carefully than I had before. Feeling overconfident I stabbed her up the butt with probably two inches in one movement. Shocked and ...