To say it’s a tight fit—there’s plenty of resistance—would be the understatement of the century.
The fucking millennia.
My eyes snap shut though at how immediately and unbearably snug it is. As my slicked head pushes into her, I’m greeted by intense clenching. Her sphincter resisting and fighting back, refusing to budge.
Turns out my wife really was a virgin in every way. Mouth, pussy, and ass.
The fact that I’ll have had all three—that I’m the only man who ever has and ever will—adds to the intensity of it all.
It makes it even fucking hotter and more arousing as, slowly but surely, her ass opens up. Little by little, I’m able to ease my head into her and watch myself gradually disappear.
Her breaths sharpen. Her body’s tenser than ever.
It’s probably uncomfortable for her. Probably the most awkward, possibly painful feeling.
But more pleasure jolts up my shaft like hot electric shocks. I groan as my whole head is swallowed up by her ass and her round cheeks smother me on either side.
Not only is the feeling next-level pleasure but the view is too.
Adding even more spit, I work on slicking more of myself into her.
“Fuckkkk,” I grunt, breath catching. “You might have the tightest, hottest ass of anybody on this planet, princess. Yet you take me at the same time. Your little asshole opens right up for me. Deep down you know it’s what you were made for.”
She screams into the tape as I’m able to slick an inch of myself inside. I stop again, eyes damn near crossing at how incredible it feels.
Suddenly the heat is almost too much. I’m dripping sweat and my muscles ache. I’m trying so fucking hard to keep myself in check and not totallygo crazy just yet.
Some small part of me is still trying not to seriously hurt her, even if this is uncomfortable and painful already.
But then waves of pleasure hit me, and it becomes too much and I need more. Whether it’s rational or not, I need fucking more.
More of her tight asshole. More of the heat and deepness.
More of the knowledge I’m buried in her ass and there’s nothing she can do about it.
I bend my left knee and prop my foot up against the desk to give myself a whole new angle and amount of leverage. She’s flat against the desk by now, her juicy ass right where I need it to be.
I hold myself inside her a second longer, then I pull back. My cock slides out of her tight, narrow channel ’til only the head remains.
All bets are off.
I’ve held myself back long enough. It’s like the most primal urge seizes control, and within the next second, I’m losing myself.
The rage and lust and bitterness coalesce into a singular toxic need to ravage her. My body collides with hers, my hips slamming into her ass, cock going deep.
Her sharpest scream yet comes from behind the duct tape. But it’s only the first thrust of many more to come as I wind back and then slam forward only a second later.
Her once puckered little hole quickly gets with the program. She’s opened up, accepting me as I force my way in.
My cock disappears inside her, and her body trembles under mine.
The heat. The tightness. The tabbooness.
It’s all so fucking much that pleasure rises up enough to make me lose my mind.
Before long I’m grunting like an animal, foot still propped up against the desk as I fuck her ass brutally and without mercy.
I smack my hand to her ass and revel in how her flesh ripples in response. In how she yelps behind the tape and then rocks back against me like she’s finally accepted the moment for what it is.