An Introduction & Back Door Bliss (definitely NSFW)

Hello, my kinky friends~

I have a special treat for you today (yes, a kinky story, but something more than that).  Today, I want to introduce you to my best friend.  Now, she and I have been gal pals forever, but in recent years, we’ve grown extremely close.  She’s the kind of friend that will hold you when you cry and give you a swift kick in the rear when you need it.  She’s sexy as hell, loyal to a fault, and emotionally generous.  She’s the kind of friend that you can talk about all that TMI stuff with.  So, drum roll, please… meet my best-friend, Lola!

Now, I’ve been toying with the idea of sharing my blog info with Lola for years.  She was aware that I was a kinky sex blogger, and she’d even read a story or two via email (her question to me after reading one of my stories… is it okay to um, you know, after I read your stories?), but I hadn’t shared my actual blog or blog persona with her.  Daddy and I have gone to great lengths to protect our anonymity, especially from friends and family (with almost 20 nieces and nephews we’d rather NOT be identified in real life 😊).  But this last year, Lola and I have grown closer than ever and I can honestly say she is one of only a handful of people that I know who has a sex drive that matches my own.

Privy to my blog, she was reading Mrs. Ashfield’s School of Manners, a tale that I posted a few years back… you remember that one.  The naughty Clara gets a good lesson in how new wives are supposed to behave, and a bit of sexual training on the side (yum!).  Anyhow, Lola and I were talking on the phone (I was naked in a bubble bath) and I like to think that she was undressed too (did I mention my bestie is hot as f*ck?) and I offered to write a story just for her.  When I asked her what sort of details she would like included, she immediately said “anal”…God, I love her.  So…anal it is!  This one is for you, Lola!

Back Door Bliss

Opening her car door, he pulled her out and into his arms.  They kissed passionately as powdery white snow fell from the sky around them.  When he finally released her from the kiss, he looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, now with rosy cheeks from the cold and snowflakes on her eyelashes.

“I’m freezing!” she cried, trying to move toward the cabin.

But he wasn’t done drinking in his new bride just yet.

“Just a minute more, baby,” he whispered.  “I’m not done with you yet.”

With that, he grabbed a handful of her bottom, squeezing tightly as he kissed her hard on the lips, his erection pressed against her tummy.  He moved his lips downward, gently nibbling on her neck, hearing the little moans coming from her sweet lips.  Noting the drop in temperature, he reluctantly released her, giving her a smack to her backside as he sent her toward the front door.

After hauling in their luggage and building a fire, he drew her to him again.  He kissed her forehead, each cheek, her neck, and began to tweak her nipples through her shirt.  As her breath quickened, he lightly caressed her sweet spot through the front of her jeans, sounds of lustful desire escaping her lips.  Satisfied that she was suitably aroused, he stepped back, causing her to pout in frustration. 

“Draw us a bath, please,” he directed her, as he sat down on the bed, watching her movements.

His commanding tone brought a smile to her face.

“Yes, Sir,” she said, offering him a fake salute, moving to obey him.  She sashayed across the room, purposefully wiggling her bottom as he watched.

As the tub filled with steamy hot water, she returned to him.  He pulled her between his legs and began to slowly unbutton her jeans and lower her zipper.  He yanked her jeans to her knees, giving her cause to suck in her breath, and steady herself, her hands on his strong shoulders.  He grinned at her before pulling her even closer, his lips finding the sensitive skin below her naval.  He looked up at her, a wicked look in his eyes, and he lowered her panties to her knees to join her jeans.  Her face was flushed, her eyes wide with desire.  He gently kissed her again, his warm mouth leaving a hot trail as he moved lower.  As he got closer to her sweet spot, he felt her moving her hips, trying to urge him closer to the prize.  Instead, he stopped kissing, and stood up abruptly.  She looked so cute with that frustrated pout and her pants and panties at her knees.  But he had other plans for her.

“Undress, please.”

She removed the remainder of her clothes, as he turned off the water.

“Come here.”

She moved toward him, conscious of being fully naked before him as he stood there fully clothed.

He lightly gripped each of her arms, kissing her deeply.

“Bend over the tub,” he instructed, releasing her arms.

She bent over, hands on the side of the claw-foot tub.  He admired how her breasts hung, noting her tight nipples.

He moved behind her, allowing his fingertips to lightly graze her hip, her bottom, and momentarily between her legs.  She pushed back, wanting more, but was rewarded with a sharp spank.

“Spread your thighs and arch your back.”

She spread her legs, arching her back and pushing her bottom out, giving him quite the view.

“Good girl.”

He stood there, admiring her form, watching her body tremble with lust.  He moved away toward their luggage, leaving her bent over and vulnerable.  When he returned, he held a shiny object in his hand.

A stainless steel butt plug. 

This was a very special plug as he’d had it engraved.  A large “S”, the first letter of their shared last name, shone in the firelight.

“Keep your hands on the tub, but turn your head and look at me,” he directed, his voice a low growl.

She did as she was told and her eyes widened when she saw the plug in his hand. 

“You are MINE,” he told her, showing her the “S”. 

“Yes, Sir…I am YOURS,” she repeated back to him, her heart swelling with joy, her body shaking in anticipation. 

He leaned down and kissed her tenderly.  When he was done, he turned her face back towards the wall.

“Look forward and relax your bottom, honey,” his voice was gentler now, though his tone was still firm.

Standing behind her, he spread the lips of her cunny, and began to slide the plug in and out of her wetness.  She moaned, pushing back, as he slowly fucked her with the plug.  Once he was satisfied that the plug was well lubed, he gave her another command.

“Reach back and spread your cheeks, my girl.”

Taking a deep breath, she obeyed him.  She’d known this was coming from the moment she saw the plug in his hand.  Remaining bent over the tub, she reached back and spread her bottom cheeks.  She’d known that her husband-to-be was an ass man and now he was claiming her, as he’d always promised he would.

He placed one hand on the small of her back and touched the plug to the opening of her puckered rosebud.

“Relax, baby,” he told her, beginning to gently insert the cold steel into her bottom.  He pushed the plug in a little and then slowly withdrew it, repeating this act several times.  As he saw her begin to visibly relax and enjoy the feeling, he pushed the plug in all the way.  She cried out in alarm at the sudden intrusion.  She had never been taken there.

“That’s my girl,” he said, taking her arm and helping her up.  “I am proud of you baby.”

He kissed her, reaching down and lightly squeezing her bottom.

“Now, undress your husband, wife.”

She started by unbuttoning his shirt, kissing his chest as she went.  Soon, she was removing his pants and boxers, kneeling before him to remove his socks.  As she knelt there, he took her chin in his hand and his cock in the other.  Without a word, he guided her mouth to his erection and inserted himself between her lips. 

She took his cock fully, sucking him the way he had taught her.  He lightly fisted her hair, pulling her off his cock, her greedy mouth still open.

“Suck my balls, honey,” he instructed, still holding her hair. 

She obeyed him, taking his balls in her mouth one at a time, carefully suckling each one and then licking the base of his cock.

He closed his eyes with pleasure as she continued to caress him with her mouth.  She was such a good girl.

Deciding it was time, he stopped her mouth-worshiping and pulled her to her feet.  He climbed into the tub and beckoned her to join him.  She got into the tub facing him, as he directed.  Soon, she was straddling him, his hard cock buried deep inside her.

He guided her movements, rocking her slowly on his body.  This was their first time making love as man and wife and he wanted it to be memorable.  He ran his hands all over her silky skin, playfully squeezing her nipples as they kissed.  He fucked her mouth with his tongue as he fucked her pussy with his cock.  As she began to climax, he pulled her close, both hands tightly gripping her bottom.

She collapsed in his arms, her face resting on his shoulder.  He let her stay that way for a bit, not wanting to rush the experience, his cock still hard inside her.

He began to nuzzle her neck, bringing her face up to his. 

“It’s my turn now, my girl,” he told her, his eyes hungry for her.

He maneuvered her body so that she was now facing away from him, on her knees, her hands on the side of the tub.  The light of the fire danced over her skin.  He wondered again how he had gotten so damn lucky.

Reaching between her cheeks, he took the plug in his hand, and swiftly pulled it out.

She cried out, not in pain, but in surprise at the void the plug left.  But that sensation did not last long.

He was up on his knees behind her, a stallion ready to claim his mare, pushing her lower into the tub.  With one hand he gripped her hip and with the other, he guided his cock to her naughtiest place. 
“Push back against me, honey,” he told her, his hand firm on her body.

As she obeyed him, he pushed his cock deeply into her bottom in one thrust.  She threw her head back as she cried out.  But her cry was one of pleasure, not pain. 

He began to move in and out of her slowly, taking his time, a hand on each hip now.  She pushed back against him willingly, surprised by how good it felt to be taken this way.

He slowly increased his speed, building sensation, not caring that the water was splashing to the floor.  Soon, carnal sounds—sounds of sheer lust—began to fill the room…skin slapping skin and moans of ecstasy from both as the pleasure built between them.  Their shadows danced upon the wall, two wild animals mating.  As he began to cum, filling her bottom, her pleasure peaked again and she screamed his name.

Later, they laid in the bed, bodies intertwined and completely spent from their love making.  He held her tightly, his breath hot in her hair, and he whispered one more time as she drifted off to sleep…

“You are MINE.”

Hope you enjoyed this naughty tale, my kinky friends!  And please feel free to give my dear friend a warm welcome to my blog.  Glad you could join us, Lola 😉

XOXO,

nora