Unwrapped (3 page)

Her
excitement feeding off his, she squeezed his cock. God, he was so hard. If he
wanted it this much, she’d figure out a way to let him in her ass even if
it did hurt. But she might have to go downstairs for more wine first.

She
licked and nibbled at his mouth and stroked his cock again, starting to find a
rhythm. He reached out and wrapped his hand around her wrist like a vise.

"Not
yet," he murmured against her mouth. "I’m already too far
gone. I won’t make it if you keep doing that." He pulled away from
her and dumped three boxes on her lap. "Open these."

She
picked up the smallest one and opened it. Inside was a blue plastic butt plug.
It was short, just a couple of inches long, with a rocker shaped base. It was
about as big around as the largest bulge on the vibrator. With its cheerful
color and small size, it was almost cute. Smiling to herself, she set the squat
little thing in front of her on the bed and opened the medium box. It held a
green plug, the same shape as the blue but slightly larger – like the
blue toy’s big brother.

Laying
the green plug beside the blue one, she thought about the three
billie
goats Gruff or Russian
nesting dolls and stifled a nervous laugh. Fighting to get control of herself,
she looked down at the green toy. It was about the same width as Tim’s
cock and it tapered quickly. She reached for the third box.

"We
don’t have to try all of them," said Tim, sounding anxious.
"The lady at the store recommended getting all three. She said we might
want to have something to work up to."

Abby
looked at the purple toy in the box and her mouth went dry. There was no way.
It was huge. She’d never be able to take that inside her. She picked it
up and gingerly set it on the bed beside the others. Geez, if she was
Goldilocks, she knew which one wasn’t just right.

Her
feelings must have shown on her face because Tim hurried to reassure her.
"We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. If it
doesn’t feel good, we’ll stop. I promise."

He
would; she knew he would, and she nodded.

~~~~~

"Take
off your robe and lie down."

Fingers
trembling she undid the tie to her robe. It was so strange to be nervous about
having sex with someone she’d been married to for so long, but the fear
increased her excitement.

She
let the terry cloth fall to the ground and stood in front of Tim, wearing
nothing but her black lace panties. Her nipples pebbled into tight points and
she fought the urge to cover her breasts with her hands. The look in his eyes
made the fight worth it.

"You
are so beautiful." He closed the distance between them and kissed her
quickly, before bending to suck on her nipple. His hand cupped her other
breast, and his thumb stroked across one nipple while he sucked the other one
deep into his mouth.

Her
head fell back and she arched, pressing her breasts toward him. An advantage of
loving each other for so long was that he knew exactly what turned her on. He
alternated between drawing her nipple deep in his mouth and flicking just the
tip with his tongue. When he switched to the other breast, she moaned and
collapsed against him, her fingers biting into his shoulders.

"Lay
down, Abby," he growled, releasing her nipple.

She
went to stretch out on her back, but he stopped her, guiding her onto her
stomach. With nothing but black lace between her ass and his cock, Tim closed
his eyes and prayed for patience. He wanted her desperately, but he wanted to
make sure that when he took her she wanted it as much as he did.

He
let his hand rest against the small of her back and felt her tremble. Knowing
he had the power to move her with his touch was intoxicating.
Fear or excitement?
He’d just have to make sure it was
excitement.

"Relax,
baby. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.
Promise."
She nodded into the pillow but didn’t
speak.

Tracing
his fingers down her skin, he watched as goose bumps pebbled her flesh. He bent
and placed a soft kiss between her shoulder blades while his hand continued to stroke
softly down the length of her back, stopping at the edge of the lace panties.

His
mouth followed his hand laying a trail of kisses on her spine. Her trembling
increased, but he knew it was from excitement now.

When
his mouth reached the dimples at the top of her ass, he licked the tiny dips.
He’d always thought those dimples were incredibly sexy. Fastening his
lips over the tender flesh, he sucked. Underneath him, she gasped and arched,
lifting her hips toward him.

He
used the shift to cup her damp lace-covered sex with his palm. Using his thumb,
he traced the crease of her ass, pushing the rough lace against her tight
little asshole. She pushed back into his thumb, driving the lace further
between her smooth white cheeks. Watching her, he took a deep shuddering breath
and counted to himself, fighting for control. A faint bruise bloomed over her
dimple where he’d marked her with his mouth.

Keeping
his hand on her sex, he bent to kiss behind the delicate shell of her ear and
was rewarded with a soft moan as she pressed harder against his hand.

"You
are so beautiful, Abby." She trembled against him and he caught her
earlobe between his teeth. "Turn over, baby," he murmured.

He
sat up and watched her roll onto her back. Her face was flushed with desire and
the skin on her chest bloomed pink. He looked down at her, and she took his
breath away. He leaned toward her and she
arched
up
to meet him, catching his mouth with hers. For just a moment, he let himself
go, drinking in the familiar taste of her. Their tongues stroked and teased and
licked until he thought he’d lose his mind.

Struggling
for control, he pulled back, nibbling on her lips. He put his palm between her
breasts and gently pressed her down onto the mattress.

"Let
me," he said, tugging at the damp lace panties. She lifted her hips to
help him, and he tossed the panties off the bed. Bending to her, he took her
nipples one at a time into his mouth, giving each a quick tug before he settled
himself between her legs.

Her
fingers tangled in his hair and he breathed in the heady scent of peaches and
her arousal. "Best anniversary present," she gasped as his mouth
found her. Flattening his tongue, he licked from her opening across the
sensitive nub of her clit. Her answering moan and the way her hand tightened in
his hair shot heat straight to his cock.

Keeping
his mouth latched on her clit, he slid two fingers deep into her. God, she was
so wet. At least he didn’t have to wonder if her body wanted this.
Slowly, he stroked his fingers in and out all the while sucking her clit and
teasing it with his teeth. She pulled her knees back to give him better access
and between his mouth and her own wetness, she was drenched.  Her breath
hitched and he felt her start to tighten.

"Not
yet," he murmured against her sex. "Hold your knees, baby."
Pulling his fingers out of her pussy, he slid them still wet with his saliva
and her juices to her ass. Gently he pressed his middle finger against her
little rosebud, and it slipped past the tight ring of muscle. Tim leaned back
to look in her eyes. Her skin was flushed and her eyes heavy-lidded with
desire. Between them, the swollen lips of her sex glistened.

"Okay,
baby?"

She
nodded, and he pushed his finger further into her tight little ass. When she
whimpered and let her eyes flutter shut, he slid a second finger in beside the
first. Her answering moan was more than enough encouragement. He leaned back
down to suck on her clit while he finger fucked her ass, twisting and
scissoring his fingers. The soft cries she made drove him wild. When he felt
her start to tighten again, he slid his fingers out of her and smacked her butt.

"Get
up on your hands and knees."

"Please,"
she groaned breathless. "I’m so close."

"Hands and knees, babe."
He smacked her butt again playfully, and the sting got her moving.

She
knelt on the bed and pressed her face into the pillow. It was easier to take
whatever was coming with her face hidden. It wasn’t that she didn’t
want it. God, she was so excited, she’d take whatever he wanted to give
her, however he wanted to give it to her. She just felt so vulnerable with her
bottom up in the air. She heard a click and felt something cool dribble down
the crack of her ass. She tightened up; she couldn’t help it.

"Easy, Abby."
The gentle pressure of his hand on her back was as reassuring as his words.
"We won’t do anything you don’t want to do."

She
nodded into the pillow, unable to speak and felt something hard push against
her. It wasn’t Tim. She knew that much. She was trying to figure out
which toy it was when she felt a delicious hum against the tight ring of
muscle. She pushed back and the vibrator slid past the first bead. It felt so
good – full and a little stretched but no pain.

"I’ll
hold it still. You lean back into it when you’re ready." His voice
sounded ragged and his excitement fed hers.

"I
can’t," she whimpered. "You have to do it."

She
heard him take a deep shuddering breath and then he pushed the next bulge past
the tight ring of muscle.

"Oh
God, Tim," she moaned into the pillow, clutching the bedspread with
frantic hands. "It feels so good. Fuck."

He
slid the last bulge inside her and his hand stilled. The toy buzzed deep in her
ass and she squirmed against it. Tantalizingly slowly, he pulled the vibrator
out one bead at a time. She made a mewling noise, and he started to thrust the
toy back into her tight little ass, making slow smooth strokes. Each time one
of the bulges passed the ring of muscle, it kicked the heat up another notch.

She
was so wet; she was afraid she’d drip on the bedspread. She had to have
him inside her. She didn’t think she could take it another minute. Her
whole body felt hot and swollen. She needed release.

"Abby, look up, baby.
You’ve got to see this. It’s so hot. I could come just watching the
toy sliding into you."

She
lifted her head and caught their reflection in the mirror over the dresser. It
was hot watching her ass swallowing the bulges on the toy. But even better was
the look on her husband’s face. His lips were parted and his eyes dark
with need. He looked hypnotized by her body.

He
was also still dressed.

"Take
off your clothes," she panted. "I can’t wait any
longer."

"In a minute."
She watched him reach for something on the bed.

"Now,"
she growled and then her breath caught as he pulled the vibrator out of her.

Tim
put down the small blue plug he initially picked up and grabbed the green one
instead. A shiver of anticipation and fear ran through her as she watched him
press the tip of the plug into her. Almost panting, she watched in the mirror
as he rocked the plug until it was as deep as it would go into her ass.

"Don’t
move." He climbed off the bed, and she groaned in frustration.

She
could still see herself in the mirror, see the green toy between her cheeks,
and her whole body was tight and achy with need. Then he was back, naked with
his cock standing out like a steel rod in front of him. He grabbed the base of
the plug and gave it a tug, pulling it past the ring of muscles before
thrusting it back into her. She whimpered and then watched as he slid his cock
deep into her cunt. The force of it made her cry out in pleasure. She was so
full and the sensation was amazing. She rocked back into him and he thrust with
his cock and the toy. Reaching between her legs, she rubbed her clit and felt
the familiar tightening start deep in her body.

"I’m
close, so close," she gasped.

He
stopped and she felt him pull out the plug leaving her empty. Then his cock
pressed against the gaping ring of her ass.

"Yes
baby," she breathed. "Do it now. Fuck my ass." She pushed
back against him and he thrust into her. The pain was instant and she froze.

"Oh
oh
oh
," she cried. "Wait."

"It’s
okay, baby. Just breathe. You can take me; I know you can." His hand
stroked her back, gentling her.

She
stayed still for a moment, willing herself to relax. Tim reached around her to
cup her breasts, and when he pinched her nipples she pushed back into him,
making shallow thrusts.

"That’s
it, baby. God, you feel so good. You’re so tight." He took a deeper
stroke and when she moaned in response, he started thrusting, sliding almost
all the way out before thrusting back into her.

She
used her fingers to rub her clit, and the orgasm caught her right away. Her
senses spiraled into overload and then surrender as he thrust his cock into her.
It was all too much.

"Coming,"
she gasped barely able to find her voice. "I’m coming."