Breaking In His Virgin - Club Lush

“Okay, pet?” he asked, his cock still deep inside me.

“Yes, master.”

“Good.”

Kissing me again he slowly pulled out and gently turned me over. My entire body tensed with anticipation as I knew what was coming next. I loved everything we did, though if I had to pick an absolute, all time favorite. The one thing I would choose to do for the rest of my life, it would defiantly be anal.

Sweetheart that he was, Joshua took things slow to make sure nothing would hurt. After stroking my mass with both hands he started kneading with both hands. Actually making my muscle relax, so I sank even further into the mattress, my master lovingly spread my cheeks and rimmed me masterfully. I had to bite my tongue to keep from crying out as intense pleasure jolted through me.

It always let me know. It hadn’t taken long to figure out Joshua’s rituals so I always knew what he was going to do. He lay his warm, gentle hand on my shoulder letting me know I was in for a good hard assfucking.

Leading with the head, he started to push in. My ass slowly giving way as he entered me. I’d gotten to the point that I didn’t even need butt plugs to get ready anymore. Just having him touch me down there was enough to get me ready for action.

“Fuck!” I screamed as he pushed in to half-mast.

“Fuck good or fuck bad?” Joshua asked.

“Fuck excellent!”

“That’s the idea,” he teased.

He wasn’t kidding either. Both hands warmly on my shoulders, my beautiful master fucked me into beautiful oblivion. I was so glad he broke me and we were able to have such wonderful fun.

When I came to I was back in his warm embrace. His sweet lips planted warm kisses on my face and neck.

“You okay,” he asked, reaching down and stroking my asshole.

“Yes, master.”

“Good. I have something serious to ask you.”

“What’s that master?” I asked, getting nervous.

“Well, I meant when I said I want to take care of you. I want you in my life forever, or at least as long as we live. So, what I want to ask is, will you marry me.”

“Yes!” I cried, tears of joy already beginning to flow.

Epilogue - Celeste

The timing could hardly be better. We had planned on a social distancing event using Joshua’s platform. Though it looked very much like the lockdown would be lifted by the wedding date. It was far too late to book a church, lot of couples getting there before us but the woods were still available, specifically those that stood around our house. It still felt a little odd to think of it that way but Joshua insisted. He was clear and serious about us sharing our lives and everything that was his was also mine. Bit of a shock for a working-class girl, but I was trying to handle it and I could.

Joshua looked wonderful as usual. Standing under the flower arch between the mighty trees in his custom-made tuxedo. My dress had been made to fit by one of the best designers in the state and made me look as good as possible. The bouquet of a dozen orchids didn’t hurt either. He even extended the same courtesy to April, my Maid of Honor, making her look both classy and sexy which was a feat of near Herculean proportion. Her eye had healed up nicely, and she seemed happier than usual.

The party was in the ballroom which, of course Joshua had, his house closer to the size of a neighborhood. It warmed my heart so see everyone so happy. Joshua had invited a few friends though most of the guests were from my side of the aisle. I was surprised but delighted to meet his beautiful and charming sisters. Seeing how well they’d turned out only giving me even more hope for the children I hoped we would have. Considering he basically raised them. His baby sister, Megan, basically said so.

“You look good,” I said, sitting down next to April, flagrantly breaking tradition. Not that Joshua or I minded much.

“I’ve had a wright taken off my shoulders.”

“About a hundred and eighty pounds?” I speculated.

“Bang on. I got sick of his freaky stuff. It was fun for a while but then it got too weird. He wanted to put an eggplant up there.”

“Ouch,” I said, which was really saying something.

“I’m better now. I’m with a different guy, and we’re monogamous if you can believe it. Well, mostly anyway.”

“No more gang bangs?”

“Nope, none at all. We swing a bit to keep things interesting but only with other, like-minded couples.”

“That’s really great,” I said, genuinely enthused.

“You too, babe. I mean, you are living in a freaking mansion.”

“Yeah, pretty cool, right?” I asked rhetorically, grinning from ear to ear.

I never even saw him coming. My master coming up behind me, gently squeezing my ass.