Prostate Play Pt. 02

Standing in the shower with my eyes closed. I let the hot water run down across my head and wash away the stress from the day. I always found a hot shower to be the perfect end to the day. My wife and kids were out for the evening and I had the house to myself. I stood there in the water for what seemed like an eternity. I had no obligations that evening I had to rush off to. My wife and kids were gone for the next few hours for various activities.

I opened my eyes, wiping the stream of water from my face I opened my eyes. I looked to the bench in our shower where I had placed a bottle of lube and my current favorite toy. A heavy and shiny metal wand shaped like a banana with round knobs at each end. I left the water running to keep the shower stall warm and steam filled. Sitting on the bench, I picked up the toy and poured a generous glob of thick clear lube onto the smaller of the knobs on the toy. Before it could drip off I moved to press it against my asshole.

Several month had passed since my wife and I first had introduced prostate play into the bedroom. Since then I had become hooked. I found deep enjoyment exploring my prostate. In that time I had added several new toys and refined my techniques and understanding. My wife and I had made anal play a recurring part of our intimacy. That was not enough though. Whenever the chance presented itself, I indulged in some self care.

I pushed the round knob past my sphincter and into my rectum. Wasting no time I began rocking the knob up towards my belly and against my prostate. That now familiar tingling feeling came quickly. In the steam of the shower I rhythmically worked the toy inside, pressing it against my prostate and dragging the knob down across my prostate. I repeated slowly at fist and slowly began speeding up the rhythm.

Each time I pressed, I dragged it against my prostate, bead of clear liquid would appear at the tip of my urethra. With each repetition, a wave of pleasure ran through me and a prostatic fluid leaked down my shaft. I increased my rhythm to reduce and eventually eliminate the lulls in the waves of pleasure between strokes. A nearly constant rivulet of prostate milk flowed from me. I instinctively moaned in response.

Unable to work myself quicker or harder, my pleasure plateaued. Wanting more of a release, I reached with my free hand to grab my shaft and stroke while continuing to work the toy in my ass. Each stroke increased the quantity of fluid dripping from my cock, which had become completely slick with my fluids.

I spent little time teasing myself, increasing the rate of my strokes to match the torrid pace that worked the toy against my prostate. A penile orgasm began building quickly and unrelentingly. Upon reaching climax I bucked spastically while semen jetted forcefully into the air landing on my stomach and thighs. My cock shrank rapidly and my head cleared while I hyperventilated to catch my breath. Before long it was over and I was again standing in the warm stream of the shower washing the cum from my body and the lube from my asshole. What a ride I thought to myself. I immediately found myself looking forward to the next time.

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I always looked forward to date night with my wife. We made a habit of trying to take advantage of nights the kids were at sleepovers and use that time for ourselves. Sitting across from her at the restaurant, I was enthralled by her beautiful eyes. Wearing a deeply cut black cocktail dress, she looked as enthralling to me now as she had the first time I met her. The dim light of the restaurant and a few martinis had left us in a deeply romantic mood. I always found myself torn; I wanted to stay in the moment in that restaurant forever, but I also couldn't wait to get home and be intimate with her.

The taxi dropped us back at our house, both of us a few drinks in beyond what would have been reasonable to drive ourselves. With little hesitation, we began kissing passionately in the house. At the verge of stripping our clothes off just inside the front door my wife pulled back from me.

"Turn off the lights and close up for the night. I'll see you upstairs in a minute."

With that she picked up her black heels and began walking up the stairs. I watched her the whole way. I hustled around to turn off the lights and head upstairs. In the closet I undressed and hung up my clothes. Emerging into the bedroom, the lights were dim and a few candles were lit to set the mood. I stood naked next to the bed.

My wife emerged naked from the bathroom. The flickering candle light danced against the curves of her olive colored skin. In the dim light I couldn't make out what was in her hand. She approached me and tossed a black leather hardness of some type onto the bed. I paid it little attention as I embraced her in a deep kiss.

Our hands danced across each other for a minute before I lowered her onto the bed where I straddled her and began to circle her nipples with my tongue. I became aroused listening to the deep exhales she emitted in response.

"I have something new for us" she whispered breathily into my ear.

Lifting my head from her breasts I saw her reach for the harness she had tossed ono the bed. As she pulled t near, I could see it was a series of straps and shinny hooks with a slender curved dildo protruding from it. She rolled me off of her and brought harness in close so I could see it in detail.

My heart began to race. Without hesitation, she raised her legs and began putting it on. I watched intently as the black leather straps slid past her brightly painted red toes and down her luscious legs. Arching her back, she finished pulling it into place, leaving the dildo standing upright above her abdomen.

"Roll over" she commanded.

I had no response other that to follow her instruction.

No on my hands and knees, I watched her lean over and pull a bottle of lube from our bedside table. She maneuvered herself into position behind me and began to run her hands across my ass cheeks. She pressed her hands against the inside of my thighs to spread my legs and positioned herself between them behind me. My mind danced with equal nervousness and anticipation. I tried mightily to slow my heartbeat. The only sound other than my racing hear was the gurgle of lube being squirted from a bottle.

Not a word was spoken. I just stared straight ahead at the headboard. Then the cold tingle of her lube covered fingers danced across my asshole. My cock twitched in response. She circled her fingers against my anus applying light pressure. I closed my eyes and exhaled.

Another gurgle from the bottle of lube. She prepared her toy. One hand on the small of my back, the other hand spreading my legs a bit further apart.

I felt her begin to dance the strap on dildo lightly against my anus. I let out another deep exhale. She pressed it firmly against my ass. I inhaled deeply in response to begin to accept the toy.

My anus began to receive the toy. Happy that she had properly aligned the toy, she grabbed my hips with both hands holding me still as she pushed. Another deep inhale. This toy was bigger than what I was used to and took a more concerted effort to enter me.

Eventually my asshole relented and she as able to slowly press it into me. I felt it fill me up more than I was prepared for until her hips were pressed up against my ass cheeks. Immediately I felt the immensely enjoyable tingle of pressure against my prostate.

Working the strap on in and out of me slowly, I could feel the enlarged head of the toy drag against my prostate bringing the slow waves of pleasure I had come to crave. I knew immediately I had begun to leak precum, dripping onto the bedsheets below me.

She slowly made love to my asshole with complete and deep thrusts. I let out soft moans in response to her penetration. Before long she had taken hold of my shoulders pulling me back into her slow thrusts ensuring the deepest possible penetrations. I wanted her to speed up, but she kept it slow making me yearn for more. After a few minutes of this delicious ecstasy, I felt her withdraw the toy from me.

"Roll over." She commanded.

Again, I complied without so much as a word. I pulled a pillow under my hips raising my ass off the bed. I stared longingly at her as she loomed over me. She was amazingly sexy.

I put my hands around my thighs pulling my legs wide and back towards my chest giving her the best access. She poured more lube onto the dark rubber toy and guided it again towards my asshole. Already warmed up, she entered me with relative ease. I locked my gaze into her eyes as I felt her penetrate me. Again, my cock twitched. I looked down briefly to see the tip of my cock glistening with precum in the flicker of the candle light.

She fucked my ass deeply and slowly. Each penetration elicited another dribble of precum from my cock which dripped and pooled onto my abdomen. I continued to stare intently into her eyes. I wanted desperately for her to go faster, but she kept her pace slow and deliberate, pausing during each thrust of the toy which had become and extension of herself. She was reading my body perfectly, keeping me balancing on the precipice of deep pleasure while leaving me yearning for more.

This went on for what seemed like and eternity. I was lost in the ecstasy and she knew it and controlled it like she was conducting and finely tuned orchestra.

My head cleared as I felt her withdraw completely. She unclipped the side of her harness letting it fall off of her hips before tossing it aside on the bed. She knelt over and sensually ran her tongue along my semi erect member. I watched her tongue dance along my cock as she slowly worked her way up from the base of my shaft to the head, before circling her tongue across the tip, playing with a bead of precum. I watched her slow deliberate actions intently.

She moved her mouth down to my abdomen where a substantial pool of prostatic milk had collected. She swirled her tongue in it and then pressed her lips against my torso drawing a substantial quality of it into her mouth. As she lifted her head, her lips glistened in my fluid. She moved up my body and pressed her lips against mine kissing me passionately. Her lips were amazingly slick and the taste of my milk filled my mouth as our tongues danced together. I had never tasted myself and the sensory experience brought us to a new level of eroticism.

She broke off the kiss and crawled up her body to kneel over my head. I watched as she slowly maneuvered her womanhood towards my face. It couldn't come soon enough. I was ravenous to taste her.

As she positioned her vagina just above my mouth, the tantalizing musk of her body filled my nostrils. Hovering mere millimeter from my mouth I extended my tongue and danced it gently across her labia. She exhaled a deep and moan of surrender. I moved my hands around to her the soft flesh of her ass so that I could pull her against me. I pulled her firmly against my face and slowly pressed my tongue inside of her. She was thoroughly aroused and her sexual excretions flooded onto my tongue, lips and face.

I worked my tongue around and in her, pulling her hips tight to my face so I could achieve maximum penetration with my tongue. I probed her slowly and deliberately as she had done with my ass.

Before long, waves of pleasure began to take control of her. Exhales became deep and forceful while she rolled her hips against my mouth rhythmically. Sitting on top of my face, she was in control of when she would orgasm. She wanted no parts of the long and slow build up with which I typically pleasured her when my face was burned between her legs.

Holding onto the headboard, she rhythmically worked her pussy against my mouth build the pace and strength of her thrusts into me. Her juices flowed freely into my mouth and I swirled and played with them, getting almost as much enjoyment as she was. I reached down to fondle my now fully erect penis, still slick with precum.

Before long, her orgasm came. The rhythmic thrust of her hips soon became spastic as she bucked against my faced and moaned loudly. Convulsing against my tongue as she climaxed I lapped my tongue into her unrelentingly. Before long she could bear no more and withdrew herself from my face once she could handle now more.

She slid back down across my body and kissed me deeply. I secretly believed she loved to taste herself as she kissed me.

I reached between us and maneuvered my cock into her. I slid into her fully with ease. Upon full penetration she released her kiss only momentarily to let out a deep moan and breathily command me to fuck her.

I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her into me as I worked to raise my hips with each thrust to maximize penetration. She buried her head into my neck breathing in unison with every thrust.

Both of us were in lost in the sensuality of the moment. I thrust myself deeply into her, rapidly picking up the pace. She responded to each thrust by rocking her hips against me, as if to urge me to go harder and faster. Her body was warm and we became damp with sweat. My arousal heighted listening to her soft moans grown forceful and stained. With every thrust she urged me to go faster and harder. Soon the room filled with the sounds of bodies slapping against each other.

I wanted desperately to climb the mountain of pleasure as fast as possible and to get to the euphoric fall from the cliff of an orgasm taking over my body. Her impending orgasm was the only thing hold me back, wanting her to cum again before I released myself.

Soon her body stiffened and she arched her back while climax took over her body. As she began to cum, a wave of relief rushed through my body knowing I no longer had to hold back my own orgasm. She lifted her head and locked her eyes on mine in a fanatical gaze. The current of unrelenting pleasure flowed through me and I felt the immense release of my own orgasm. Every pulse of member flooded her with more of my cum.

I remained in her relishing the experience as our orgasms subsided and our high subsided. Our senses began to clear and now the sweaty mush of our sex pervaded my nostrils, and deeply erotic experience in and of itself.

We were completely spent, sexually and emotionally and soon drifted into a sleepy daze out bodies still intertwined.