Prostate massage: Part two
After my experience with the nurse, my wife and I walked in silence back to our car for the drive home. The question on my mind; how do I explain my desire for anal sex to my wife? I knew there wouldn’t be a better time than the present, “I enjoyed my exam this morning, and we need to talk about it.”
“I know that you enjoyed her, I was watching your reaction. So, what are we going to do now? You know that I don’t want you playing with bum, but I’m willing to take care of you, if that’s what you what.”
Fifty years married and my wife has agreed to try some form of anal sex with me! I was ecstatic.
It took me a week to purchase several prostate massage toys, lube, and a lube syringe.
A little background on our preferred sexual positions. My wife is the dominant of our sex play. She prefers to be blindfolded, in a missionary position, she always has multiple orgasms while I apply any sex acts that she tells me to do. Typically, it starts with light foreplay, then me going down on her, using a toy either while making love or just with the toy, and me not being allowed to climax until she tells me that it is my turn.
However, our anal sex would require me to be the complete submissive and for her to take a more physically active role. The rub is that with men or women, I have never been able to let either take control over making me cum, and with rare exception, I have always taken care of them before taking care of myself.
On our first night I put our love wedge cushion on the bed, stripped naked, and climbed onto the cushion. Holding my butt cheeks apart I told my wife that I was ready.
She was wearing a black satiny pull over top with matching panties (the set that I’m wearing in my wife’s panties gallery). Sliding on a pair of exam gloves she filed the syringe with lube and rubbed the rounded tip against my anus, I immediately tightened up.
When it comes to sex, my wife’s touch has always been gentle. I’ve never been sure if it was because she just liked to start slowly and build up from there, or if she was unsure of herself; either way her touch was perfect for this new sexual encounter.
Taking her time, she lavishly applied anal lube to the fingers of her gloves carefully covering each finger with an ample amount of lube. Then turning her attention to my bum, she ordered me to, “Spread your cheeks; I want to watch how you respond to everything that I do.”
Holding my bum cheeks apart she gently stroked my anus and watched in amazement as it flexed tight then relaxed. We were like two teenagers making love for the first time; me willing to throw caution to the wind and experience it all, but she needed a few moments to mentally prepare for the task at hand.
Stalling, she nervously said, “Just a second, I need more lube.”
My wife was trying to take every precaution not to hurt me, her mind searched for the answers to several questions; What happens when I penetrate his bum; how will I know when I find his prostate; I’m supposed to be the nurse, so why am I getting wet?
Turning her attention to me she nervously said, “You are going to have to tell me how to do this.”
I was excited beyond anything that I had imagined, my words came out sounding more like a moan, “Put your finger against my bum and gently rub the opening. I will relax and it should just slide in.”
Cautiously placing her lube covered fingers between his checks she whispered, “Okay here goes. Now just relax and let me know if I hurt you.”
I moaned with delight eagerly pressing my bum against her finger, “That’s it; now slowly push your finger in one knuckle at a time.”
I anxiously pressed against her finger, then, as if by magic, the first knuckle of her finger popped into my bum.
My wife froze in place staring down at her hand and my bum. Even though she had pushed her finger into my bum before she had never watched as it happened. Surprised at how easily her finger went in and aroused by the experience she blurted out, “Oh my god; did I hurt you?”
“No, please put your second knuckle in.”
Leaning onto my naked body she whispered, “Your wish is my command; here comes number two.”
Sliding her finger up to the second knuckle she stopped and watched my anus relax as it prepared to take the next larger knuckle. Captivated, she watched as my bum eagerly gobbled her finger in and I moaned with pleasure.
Aroused by the sight of her finger in my bum, her mind shifted away from its medical analytical side and into her sexual pleasure side. “Now what do I do?”
I was in a trance, “Press the soft part of your finger against my prostate and slowly stroke it.”
As she complied, I slid even further under her sexual spell and became lost in a world of erotic desire, but I wanted more, “Please take me with my toy.”
One knuckle at a time she slid her finger out letting my anus close on each smaller part of her finger. I could feel her finger slowly withdrawing from my bum and I was torn between telling her to put it back in or to take the next step.
Standing up from our bed, my wife smiled as she gazed down on me, it was obvious that I had completely surrendered to her.
Although she was fascinated by the erotic experience of anal sex it provided only half of the excitement that she felt. The role reversal of her penetrating me was something that she had not anticipated thrilling her on to a heightened level of sexual excitement; it was intoxicating.
As a submissive, I have long fantasized about letting someone have their way with my bum. To offer my ass for their pleasure, to stretch my anus as their finger, cock, toy as it forced its way into me, to feel their emotional and physical release as they thrust in and out, and if it was another man, to feel his cum fill my bum.
For now, the prospect of experiencing a prostate climax drew me in like a Siren’s song. I was lost in the freedom of experiencing anal sex without guilt, after all it was my wife who was willingly giving to me.
On the nightstand was a plastic syringe filled with warm lube. Picking up the syringe my wife had a new sense of confidence in her voice, “Just relax my dear, I promise I won’t hurt you. Spread your cheeks so that I can have a nice view of your bum while I slide this syringe in and fill your bum with lube.”
She lightly touched my bum with the tip of the syringe. Sliding it back and forth across the opening she whispered, “Now just relax that wonderful bum of yours. I want this as much as you,” and with a slight push she guided the syringe all of the way in.
Hesitating for a couple of seconds she watching as my anus flexed against the syringe tube. Then pushing the plunger in she slowly withdrew the syringe leaving my bum filled with warm anal lube.
For our first anal session I chose a beginner’s level toy specifically designed to massage the prostate. The toy had two external handles; one of the ends was shaped to rub against my scrotum and perineal nerve and the other helped to prevent the toy from being swallowed by my bum.
Examining the toy my wife explained, “This is much bigger than my finger; are you sure that you want me to do this?”
Spellbound with anticipation, “Yes,” was all that he could say.
In much the same motion that she had done with her finger, my wife moved the toy back and forth across my anus barely touching my skin.
My first his reflex reaction was to close my anus tight, but as she increased the pressure of the toy against my bum I relaxed.
Fear and sexual arousal played out in my mind. Fear because I wasn’t sure what it would feel like to be penetrated by something larger than April’s finger, and sexually arousal because I was finally getting what I had fantasized about for so long, anal sex.
Relaxing the muscles around my anus, I waited for her to push the toy in.
My wife was fascinated by what she was watching and aroused by her newly found sexual power over me. Applying a little bit more pressure she watched as the head of the toy slowly pushed its way inside of my bum.
By now my sexual arousal had taken over any fear that I had of pain. My mind was screaming; please take me and use me for your sexual pleasure; tonight, I am your sex toy have your way with me.
I had read that any anal toy must have a handle because the bum can suck a toy right out of your hand, but my wife wasn’t expecting it to be this swift. Applying a little more pressure, my anus started to open. Slowly at first, then it took the whole toy in one swift motion as if it were a predator engulfing its prey.
Surprised by the swiftness that my bum swallowed the toy, my wife gasped, “Is it okay?”
As the bulbous tip of the toy came to rest against my prostate, I moaned with delight. Waves of sexual pleasure swept through my body and all that I could manage to say was, “Yes.”
Overwhelmed by pleasurable sensations, I begged my wife, “Please, I will do anything that you ask but I need you to rock the toy against my prostate and scrotum.”
By now she was fully into being the dominant partner and whispered, “As you wish my dear.”
In addition to pleasing me, my wife was trying to process everything that unfolded on our bed, chief among this was me surrendering to her being the dominant partner. Yes, she had on occasion taken matters into her own hands to please us, but this is different; I was completely under her control. Not only was I enjoying being the submissive; she wanted to ensure that I was completely sexually satisfied, lying in the bed exhausted, legs trembling, and unable to even speak, then she’d take care of herself.
She began rocking the toy against my prostate then leaning in close to his ear she whispered, “My dear husband, tonight you are all mine and I intend to satisfy you in ways that you have only dreamt about.”
She kept massaging my prostate with the toy and marveled at how pleasurable this was for both of us. Not wanting to disturb my ecstasy she thought to herself; I hope that having me fuck your bum is as wonderful for you as it is when you fuck my pussy.
I could feel my cock becoming hard. “Please I need to cum,” weakly rolled from my mouth.
She rolled me onto my back keeping the toy buried deep inside of my bum. My cock was half erect and covered with pre-cum, “You look delicious.”
Grabbing the bottle of lube, she thought; a little more is always better than less when it comes to slippery. Mixing the lube with my pre-cum and her saliva she started to masturbate my cock. Pressing my hips up so that she could have free access to my bum and cock – I moaned, “Please don’t stop.”
Using two hands she slid them up the whole length of his shaft. When she reached the head of my cock, she let her fingers wrap around the sensitive hood slipping each finger passed the tip and quickly back around my shaft.
I could feel a climax building except this was different. Typically, it was like riding a large wave of sexual arousal. My climax would come as I crested that wave. Tonight, my climax built several times before I reached that climax. I was torn between letting my cock have the satisfaction it deserved or to hold off letting my bum and prostate enjoy being taken with a toy. My cock won out.
Finished I was as my wife wished, exhausted, legs shaking, trembling with pleasure. It took several minutes before I rolled over and my wife removed the toy, she then took care of herself with one of her toys.
Let me know if you would like to hear the rest of the story as my anal; pleasures continued.
“I know that you enjoyed her, I was watching your reaction. So, what are we going to do now? You know that I don’t want you playing with bum, but I’m willing to take care of you, if that’s what you what.”
Fifty years married and my wife has agreed to try some form of anal sex with me! I was ecstatic.
It took me a week to purchase several prostate massage toys, lube, and a lube syringe.
A little background on our preferred sexual positions. My wife is the dominant of our sex play. She prefers to be blindfolded, in a missionary position, she always has multiple orgasms while I apply any sex acts that she tells me to do. Typically, it starts with light foreplay, then me going down on her, using a toy either while making love or just with the toy, and me not being allowed to climax until she tells me that it is my turn.
However, our anal sex would require me to be the complete submissive and for her to take a more physically active role. The rub is that with men or women, I have never been able to let either take control over making me cum, and with rare exception, I have always taken care of them before taking care of myself.
On our first night I put our love wedge cushion on the bed, stripped naked, and climbed onto the cushion. Holding my butt cheeks apart I told my wife that I was ready.
She was wearing a black satiny pull over top with matching panties (the set that I’m wearing in my wife’s panties gallery). Sliding on a pair of exam gloves she filed the syringe with lube and rubbed the rounded tip against my anus, I immediately tightened up.
When it comes to sex, my wife’s touch has always been gentle. I’ve never been sure if it was because she just liked to start slowly and build up from there, or if she was unsure of herself; either way her touch was perfect for this new sexual encounter.
Taking her time, she lavishly applied anal lube to the fingers of her gloves carefully covering each finger with an ample amount of lube. Then turning her attention to my bum, she ordered me to, “Spread your cheeks; I want to watch how you respond to everything that I do.”
Holding my bum cheeks apart she gently stroked my anus and watched in amazement as it flexed tight then relaxed. We were like two teenagers making love for the first time; me willing to throw caution to the wind and experience it all, but she needed a few moments to mentally prepare for the task at hand.
Stalling, she nervously said, “Just a second, I need more lube.”
My wife was trying to take every precaution not to hurt me, her mind searched for the answers to several questions; What happens when I penetrate his bum; how will I know when I find his prostate; I’m supposed to be the nurse, so why am I getting wet?
Turning her attention to me she nervously said, “You are going to have to tell me how to do this.”
I was excited beyond anything that I had imagined, my words came out sounding more like a moan, “Put your finger against my bum and gently rub the opening. I will relax and it should just slide in.”
Cautiously placing her lube covered fingers between his checks she whispered, “Okay here goes. Now just relax and let me know if I hurt you.”
I moaned with delight eagerly pressing my bum against her finger, “That’s it; now slowly push your finger in one knuckle at a time.”
I anxiously pressed against her finger, then, as if by magic, the first knuckle of her finger popped into my bum.
My wife froze in place staring down at her hand and my bum. Even though she had pushed her finger into my bum before she had never watched as it happened. Surprised at how easily her finger went in and aroused by the experience she blurted out, “Oh my god; did I hurt you?”
“No, please put your second knuckle in.”
Leaning onto my naked body she whispered, “Your wish is my command; here comes number two.”
Sliding her finger up to the second knuckle she stopped and watched my anus relax as it prepared to take the next larger knuckle. Captivated, she watched as my bum eagerly gobbled her finger in and I moaned with pleasure.
Aroused by the sight of her finger in my bum, her mind shifted away from its medical analytical side and into her sexual pleasure side. “Now what do I do?”
I was in a trance, “Press the soft part of your finger against my prostate and slowly stroke it.”
As she complied, I slid even further under her sexual spell and became lost in a world of erotic desire, but I wanted more, “Please take me with my toy.”
One knuckle at a time she slid her finger out letting my anus close on each smaller part of her finger. I could feel her finger slowly withdrawing from my bum and I was torn between telling her to put it back in or to take the next step.
Standing up from our bed, my wife smiled as she gazed down on me, it was obvious that I had completely surrendered to her.
Although she was fascinated by the erotic experience of anal sex it provided only half of the excitement that she felt. The role reversal of her penetrating me was something that she had not anticipated thrilling her on to a heightened level of sexual excitement; it was intoxicating.
As a submissive, I have long fantasized about letting someone have their way with my bum. To offer my ass for their pleasure, to stretch my anus as their finger, cock, toy as it forced its way into me, to feel their emotional and physical release as they thrust in and out, and if it was another man, to feel his cum fill my bum.
For now, the prospect of experiencing a prostate climax drew me in like a Siren’s song. I was lost in the freedom of experiencing anal sex without guilt, after all it was my wife who was willingly giving to me.
On the nightstand was a plastic syringe filled with warm lube. Picking up the syringe my wife had a new sense of confidence in her voice, “Just relax my dear, I promise I won’t hurt you. Spread your cheeks so that I can have a nice view of your bum while I slide this syringe in and fill your bum with lube.”
She lightly touched my bum with the tip of the syringe. Sliding it back and forth across the opening she whispered, “Now just relax that wonderful bum of yours. I want this as much as you,” and with a slight push she guided the syringe all of the way in.
Hesitating for a couple of seconds she watching as my anus flexed against the syringe tube. Then pushing the plunger in she slowly withdrew the syringe leaving my bum filled with warm anal lube.
For our first anal session I chose a beginner’s level toy specifically designed to massage the prostate. The toy had two external handles; one of the ends was shaped to rub against my scrotum and perineal nerve and the other helped to prevent the toy from being swallowed by my bum.
Examining the toy my wife explained, “This is much bigger than my finger; are you sure that you want me to do this?”
Spellbound with anticipation, “Yes,” was all that he could say.
In much the same motion that she had done with her finger, my wife moved the toy back and forth across my anus barely touching my skin.
My first his reflex reaction was to close my anus tight, but as she increased the pressure of the toy against my bum I relaxed.
Fear and sexual arousal played out in my mind. Fear because I wasn’t sure what it would feel like to be penetrated by something larger than April’s finger, and sexually arousal because I was finally getting what I had fantasized about for so long, anal sex.
Relaxing the muscles around my anus, I waited for her to push the toy in.
My wife was fascinated by what she was watching and aroused by her newly found sexual power over me. Applying a little bit more pressure she watched as the head of the toy slowly pushed its way inside of my bum.
By now my sexual arousal had taken over any fear that I had of pain. My mind was screaming; please take me and use me for your sexual pleasure; tonight, I am your sex toy have your way with me.
I had read that any anal toy must have a handle because the bum can suck a toy right out of your hand, but my wife wasn’t expecting it to be this swift. Applying a little more pressure, my anus started to open. Slowly at first, then it took the whole toy in one swift motion as if it were a predator engulfing its prey.
Surprised by the swiftness that my bum swallowed the toy, my wife gasped, “Is it okay?”
As the bulbous tip of the toy came to rest against my prostate, I moaned with delight. Waves of sexual pleasure swept through my body and all that I could manage to say was, “Yes.”
Overwhelmed by pleasurable sensations, I begged my wife, “Please, I will do anything that you ask but I need you to rock the toy against my prostate and scrotum.”
By now she was fully into being the dominant partner and whispered, “As you wish my dear.”
In addition to pleasing me, my wife was trying to process everything that unfolded on our bed, chief among this was me surrendering to her being the dominant partner. Yes, she had on occasion taken matters into her own hands to please us, but this is different; I was completely under her control. Not only was I enjoying being the submissive; she wanted to ensure that I was completely sexually satisfied, lying in the bed exhausted, legs trembling, and unable to even speak, then she’d take care of herself.
She began rocking the toy against my prostate then leaning in close to his ear she whispered, “My dear husband, tonight you are all mine and I intend to satisfy you in ways that you have only dreamt about.”
She kept massaging my prostate with the toy and marveled at how pleasurable this was for both of us. Not wanting to disturb my ecstasy she thought to herself; I hope that having me fuck your bum is as wonderful for you as it is when you fuck my pussy.
I could feel my cock becoming hard. “Please I need to cum,” weakly rolled from my mouth.
She rolled me onto my back keeping the toy buried deep inside of my bum. My cock was half erect and covered with pre-cum, “You look delicious.”
Grabbing the bottle of lube, she thought; a little more is always better than less when it comes to slippery. Mixing the lube with my pre-cum and her saliva she started to masturbate my cock. Pressing my hips up so that she could have free access to my bum and cock – I moaned, “Please don’t stop.”
Using two hands she slid them up the whole length of his shaft. When she reached the head of my cock, she let her fingers wrap around the sensitive hood slipping each finger passed the tip and quickly back around my shaft.
I could feel a climax building except this was different. Typically, it was like riding a large wave of sexual arousal. My climax would come as I crested that wave. Tonight, my climax built several times before I reached that climax. I was torn between letting my cock have the satisfaction it deserved or to hold off letting my bum and prostate enjoy being taken with a toy. My cock won out.
Finished I was as my wife wished, exhausted, legs shaking, trembling with pleasure. It took several minutes before I rolled over and my wife removed the toy, she then took care of herself with one of her toys.
Let me know if you would like to hear the rest of the story as my anal; pleasures continued.
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