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This is a story about sex between consenting adults.
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also that my stories may portray sexual acts that are
not necessarily safe. Since you are an adult reading
this, you know it. Even so, caveat lector.

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Condompie
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It is perhaps incorrect to call my adorable girlfriend
a "girlfriend". For one thing, we don't want to define
a relationship, and for another, she is no longer a
girl. Without disclosing her age, she is at that part
of her life where her plumbing needs a little
attention.

Consequently, her doctor told my lady friend that she
couldn't have sex for several weeks following a
female-oriented medical procedure. Once we got past
the worry that she would be OK (and I worried more
than she did), we began to worry about not having sex
together for so long.

After a bit of consultation, it was decided that she
could have sex even to orgasm. What she couldn't have
is vaginal penetration. OK, great, that gives us loads
of things to do, so we agreed to meet this past
Wednesday morning.

It had been more than a week since I had seen her, and
I desired her intently. When she opened the door, I
found she was delightfully kissable. We stood there,
passionate for each other for quite a while, kissing
like fools. We don't define what we mean to each
other, but it is silly to say that our kisses are just
foreplay. They mean something, at least to me.

We moved to the bedroom, and she pulled off her single
garment (a t-shirt), and watched me undress. I like
this stage, being on show and yet anticipating jumping
on the bed with her. Since we meet before work, I
cannot merely tear off my clothes, but must take a bit
of care. This strings out the getting naked part for a
little longer, and that is wholly fine with me. Soon
enough I joined her and we kissed some more.

I began to slide my hands over her body, enjoying the
womanly curves she is endowed with. Inevitably, my
fingers dropped down to her pussy. I was surprised to
feel stubble there, and commented on it. She told me
she had been waxed recently, and was growing back.
That was disappointing, because it illustrated how
long we had been apart.

My lover always has an warm reception to my fingers. I
am pretty good at massages (although I detest getting
massaged), and I think she enjoys my manual technique.
As my fingers circled and pressed, we kissed some
more. Soon she was arching her back, inviting my
fingers to work some magic. Her intakes of breath and
little mewlings became gasps and moans. And then she
came.

Now, if you know me at all, you know I am horrendously
oral. I couldn't resist the temptation of sliding down
to suck her pussy after she had cum. I brief stop at
her clit, and then I was licking at her vagina. I like
to use lots of tongue and plenty of saliva, and again,
she appreciates my technique. Spreading her puffy out
lips, I sought out her clitoris with extreme
diligence.

I had to be careful, because I was conscious that she
should not be penetrated. Recently, I have been
tinkering with her g-spot, trying to convince myself
that I know where it is and how to manipulate it. When
I insert my fingers and rub where it should be, she
often becomes extremely responsive. I don't know if I
am finding the right spot, or if she likes having her
hole filled with my fingers. I just know she loves it
for minutes on end. As I ate her, I had to remind
myself to not seek her opening lest I violate her
doctor's orders.

I like to look up over her pelvis as I devour her. Her
eyes screw shut, but her mouth gapes open soundlessly.
Her nipples become rigid, and her fingers reach out to
grasp the sheets. Sometimes she notices me spying on
her, but then I smile and she resumes her display of
pleasure. What a glorious thing, is a woman in lust.
Especially my lover.

This time, the build up to her orgasm was louder. As
we have spent more time together, she has become more
open to outcries. Truly, it is music to my ears. It is
nothing coherent, no filthy words or encouragement. It
is just a natural sound of moans and grounds as her
torso convulses. When she cums, perversely, it is
often with silence as she shakes, completed with a
loud cry of orgasmic resolution. Then, she continues
to shake even as I slide up to kiss her more.

I don't know if she tastes herself on my lips. As an
older woman, she isn't the juiciest and my face isn't
smeared with cunt oil. But I like how readily she
accepts my tongue, so recently on her sex. Its a
smaller but similar thrill that I get from receiving a
snowball. Kissing her then was again a thrill, but I
was ready to find some pleasure of my own.

I requested that she suck my cock.

I laid back against her headboard and pillows,
enjoying the experience. For some reason, I am often
too uptight to orgasm when she blows me. Even so, I
love that she enjoys doing it, and I do get real
pleasure from it. I especially like it when she licks
and sucks my balls, then returns to my cock. The
moment that her mouth accepts my cock is absolutely
exquisite.

In less time than I would like to admit, I was
thinking of fucking her. Couldn't do it, at least in
the front side. But the back side... hmmmm.

I gently urged her head into a kiss (I love kissing
her, knowing my cock has so recently been on her
lips!), then suggested she lay on her stomach with her
hips over some pillows. She knew just what was in
store, and again I was thrilled by her eagerness. My
lady is so very exciting! Without asking she, gathered
a condom and her lube. I was excited at her touch,
rolling the condom onto my cock in preparation for my
entry into her ass.

She took her place, and I knew she was apprehensive
despite our track record of pleasurable sodomy. I
spread her cheeks, noting how welcoming her opening
looked. We had discussed the idea that she always be
ready for anal sex whenever I was with her, but since
then we had met several times without any assplay.
Even so, she had prepared before my arrival and I knew
it. That knowledge was a headfuck as well.

I pulled her even wider open and kissed her asshole
like it was her mouth. My tongue wormed in without
hesitation, probing and plumbing her depths. Her
reaction was of pleasure, as mine is when she performs
analingous. She especially seemed to like feeling my
lips against her opening, and when I gently brushed my
teeth against her. It wasn't long before I judged we
were both ready for more.

I pried her open, and squirted lube into her asshole.
I pressed a finger in, pushing the lube deeper. More
lube followed, long with a second finger. I like this
process too. I like preparing for the taboo act.

I got on one knee, aiming my cock at her hole.
Thinking better of it, I also squirted some lube onto
my palm and jacked it onto my cock. Then, I held my
cock with my right hand, and pressed my head against
her asshole with my thumb. My lady grunted a little,
but I kept adding pressure until I popped into her
ass.

I pressed a little with my hips, then made a mistake.
I lost my balance and nearly fell onto her. Both of us
were surprised and dismayed, although you can imagine
she was more dismayed than I was, with my cock sinking
so rapidly into her ass. Chagrined, I laid on top of
her, whispering sweet words of apology into her ear.
Bless her heart, she lied and said it no longer hurt.
Even so, I spent minutes kissing her ears and neck,
enjoying just sitting still in her steamy sewerhole.

Then, I began to slowly edge in and out, an inch at a
time. Both of us groaned, enjoying the sensations.
Slowly, I built up to a full stroke, pressing her hips
harder and harder against the pillows as I fucked her
pretty ass. Thankfully, the condom reduced the
feelings enough to allow me to enjoy her gift longer.

I pulled out, squirted some more lube, and went to
press in. I paused for just a moment to admire the
sight of her gaping asshole. Always incredible to see.
That gave me the mental push to let myself go.

Sinking into her firm buttocks, I knelt between her
legs, spreading them apart. I pressed in deeply,
enjoying the delightful tension of her spread cheeks.
Oh my, I could get deep into her. A minute or less of
rapid deep thrusting and I began to spasm. Holding
myself deep, I felt my cock swell as several heavy
spurts erupted from me.

My lover felt it too. She commented that she could
feel me squirting. We smiled, enjoying the moment, and
chuckled as I continued to swell and spurt. Then, I
pulled out before I deflated.

Now, here's the reason I like wearing a condom during
anal sex. It is not because I fear disease, although
that is a sensible fear. It is not because I don't
want to make her drip semen all day, because that
thought is actually kind of appealing. I like to wear
a condom because I just love eating creampies.

I quickly wiped off the lube from the condom, and
wiped her asshole too. I had told her of my plan
before my orgasm, so she was ready and happy to help.
She rolled over, and I pulled the condom off. Then she
spread her legs and squeezed the cum from the condom.
Looking at it, covering her clit and beginning to drip
down, I saw I had given up a tremendous load.

Hungrily, I slurped and sucked the semen, smearing it
all over her pussy only to eat it again. I ate her
faux creampie eagerly, not at all weary despite the
fulfilling orgasm. Soon, she was again thrashing on
the bed, enjoying another orgasm.

Now, we were both spent, and invigorated at the same
time. What a great way to get ready for a work day!

******

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