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Wife's Anal fuck story It was the end of a long week. Both of us were still young, my wife thin and just learning to relax and try becoming more adventurous. A cold front had swept through that afternoon, so there was a chill in the air. Tired, we went to bed for some sleep.
As we lay next to each other in the dark, spooning, I could feel the warmth of her slender body seep through my tee-shirt that she used as a night gown. I gingerly kissed the back of her neck, slowly allowing my tongue to move towards her right earlobe. She drew closer to me and let out a soft moan as I first nibbled, then gradually slid my tongue up the back of her ear.
She turned her head to face me, her lips meeting mine, and slid her tongue into my mouth. My right hand moved under the tee-shirt and glided gradually past her bellybutton until it cupped her right breast. She let out another slow moan as she dug her bottom into my lap.
Moving from her lips, I began caressing her neck as I massaged her nipple between my finger and thumb, allowing my thumb to lightly graze the very top. Her breathing began to become heavy as she dug her hips into my lap. Eventually, I helped pull the tee-shirt from her frame, exposing her perfect breasts. Both, just large enough for a healthy handful, set among a gorgeous ribcage.

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As she spooned against me once again, I rewarded her by slowly moving my hand to her panties. She let out a long soft moan as she turned her head towards me once again. Her tongue froze as my fingertips moved between her legs. She opened her thighs to allow her covered pussy to meet my fingers as they began to skillfully delight the folds within.
I alternated between deep French kisses and leisurely moving from her neck to her ear, then back to her eagerly awaiting mouth. Her panties were growing wetter with every passing minute, and my cock growing harder with each passing second.
I finally eased off her panties. The crotch was drenched in pussy juice. When I slid my fingers back down to her clitoris, I found it wetter than I had ever before. She dug her bottom deep into my lap as I started running my fingers deep inside of her. Gradually, I moved away from her and reached for her pussy from behind.
She reached between her legs and began masturbating as I ran my fingers in and out of her pussy from her rear. We had experimented with anal in the past, but she had never liked it. I wondered if the conditions might be right for a Hail Marry.
Slowly, as she continued masturbating, I moved my middle finger to her ass and started massaging. To my surprise, she let out a moan, plus it was just as wet as her pussy. Over the next several minutes I added pressure as I fingered her ass. Little by little my fingertip went in, each time followed by a little moan of pleasure. Then, it happened, she relaxed and my finger slid up my middle knuckle, followed by a loud moan.
She froze for a minute, and I asked if she was okay, and she told me yes—and to give her a second. Then, she started playing with herself again. I started slowly fingering her ass until I could sink it all the way in. I finally couldn’t take it anymore, and pulled off my sleep shorts.

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I moved back into the spooning position, my cock resting against my wife’s ass. I grabbed her breast again, rolled her over slightly, and wrapped my tongue around her nipple. I could feel her ass center on the head of my dick as she pushed against me. She moaned. I moved to her mouth and gave her another long kiss before easing her back onto her side.
I could still feel her ass cupped around my cock, so I began to gradually add pressure. I could feel her give a bit and I would back off. Creating short strokes until just about the time the tip of my cock filled her, then she relaxed again. At that point, my dick sank a couple of inches into her and she let out a long soft moan.
The sensation was incredible. It took everything I had to keep from blowing my load right there. I could feel the suction of her trying to pull me in, the warmth transferred from her body through my dick, all while I felt the rhythmic push and pull as she played with herself.
Once I regained my composure, I eased my cock deeper into her ass, until I rammed my dick home. Then, slowly and shallow at first, I began to thrust my dick in and out of her ass. She moaned and rubbed her pussy harder. With each stroke, my dick grew slick with her lubrication. With each stroke, I was able to thrust deeper and faster.
I wrapped my hand around her breast and began to massage it. She dug her hips harder, faster, and deeper into mine. Her breathing started to get erratic as I pinched her nipple. Then her body began to spasm as she started to orgasm from deep within. I took a few more long, hard, and deep thrusts as I felt her ass quiver and we cam together. I gave her two or three more thrusts over the next half minute just for good measure.
We laid there in each other’s arms for several long minutes before we dare moved. Few words were spoken. We talked about the experience and she didn’t know why she had enjoyed it so much other than I had been exceptionally slow to move that night. We incorporate anal sex into our love making now about twenty-five percent of the time. The key I have found is listening to her and a lot of love and patience.

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