Johnny's Long Wait

She started the bath water running then opened her purchases. One she put in the drawer in the night stand the other she used. She’d never used this product before but the package had directions. She lay on the bathroom rug on her left side and pulled her right knee toward her chest. The plastic bottle only contained about a pint. She took it in.

After a few minutes her tummy started to boil. She got up and sat on the commode. When she’d finished she squirted some bath oil in the tub and got in for a soak hoping that it would help her relax.

She was just getting out when Johnny called, “Kris, are you ok?”

She could hardly speak she was so nervous. Finally she uttered, “I’m ok Johnny, I’ll be there in a minute.”

Johnny sensed something was wrong when Kris came out of the bathroom. She was nude but she didn’t have a gown with her and she seemed to be shivering.

He pulled the sheet aside and “Come her beautiful, let me hold you.”

She got into her spoon position against him.

My God Johnny thought, there’s something definitely the matter; she was quivering so badly her teeth were chattering.

She didn’t feel feverish but she was shaking like she was in the grip of the flu.

He hugged him to her, “Kris Baby what’s the matter? Come on, talk to me.”

“I want you to do something for me and I’m afraid to ask, Johnny, I’m scared, I’m scared you’ll say no and I want it so much, you won’t say no will you Johnny?”

“Kris I don’t even know what is you want but I doubt if I’d turn you down, come on give, what do you want.”

And it all came out in a rush, “Johnny I want you in me and I don’t wanna wait and I called my doctor but she won’t see me for two months I’m gonna get an IUD but Johnny I don’t want to wait I know it’s dirty but Johnny I gave myself a little enema, a Fleet enema and I’m clean inside and I want you in me tonight but we can’t do it the normal way ‘til I get my IUD and Johnny I want you now there’s lubricant in the night stand you can get me ready please Johnny get me ready please do me in my bottom now please.”

“Kris, take it easy, take a deep breath and settle down. Are you sure you want me in your bottom? It’s going to hurt you know.”

She rolled over facing him, “I know it’s gonna hurt. Johnny I don’t care. I’m ready to have you in me, please?”

“You’ve decided, you do want sex again, we’re just waiting for your IUD is that right?”

“Johnny I want you but we can’t do that ‘til I’ve got some birth control I’m ready for you but not for another baby yet.”

“Then I can touch you?”

“Oh yeah you can touch me, touch me Johnny.”

He took in his arms and whispered, “I’m going to make love to you Kris,” and he kissed her a passionately wet tongue swapping kiss then he moved to her breasts.

He sucked each in turn, nibbling and sucking on her nipple while rubbing and kneading the other. Then he kissed down over her torso to her tummy. He rimmed her belly button and moved to her mound. He nuzzled in her soft bush and tugged at it with his lips and then he opened her lips.

He snaked his tongue along her vulva, pausing at her vagina to dip in. She was lubricating heavily, his lips were damp with her moisture. He continued to her anus and tasted her, probed her with the tip of his tongue then he moved back up, pulling at her labia with his lips as he moved up. Kristin’s clitoris was distended, red and swollen; he took it between his lips and sucked, pulling it into his mouth where he could tease it with his tongue.

She was starting to tremble under his ministrations, he took the opportunity to moisten a finger in her vagina then pressed it into her bottom, through her clasping sphincter, deep into her and he pumped her while he sucked her clit.

The trembling built; Kristin was whipping her head from side to side, her long blonde hair thrashing. Her tummy muscles rippled as her orgasm rolled through her, her uterus was contracting and her vagina was spasming. She wailed and she flowed, fluid was pumped out of her in gush after gush. She’s never been a squirter but she was now. Johnny tried to drink her juices but he couldn’t keep up, he went back to her clit, sucking it until she begged him to stop, she was too sensitive to take more. Now he had time, he hungrily sucked at her vagina and laved her slit while she came back to earth.

He looked up at her, her hair was wild, she was still breathing hard when she said, “Come kiss me Johnny.”

He hesitated.

She said, “I know but it’s alright, come kiss me.”

She squeezed him and gave him a big wet kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and she didn’t mind at all. She’d tried a lot of things over the past several months. Things she would have never dreamed of doing and she’d liked them. Even her own taste was appealing. Next time she’d taste him but not tonight, she had other plans for his cum.

Johnny opened the night stand drawer and got out the tube of KY Jelly Kristin had put there. He sat with his back against the headboard so he’d be upright and pulled Kristin over his lap.

She was taking gasping breaths.

Johnny said, “Take it easy Baby, try to relax,” as be rubbed her back and sides and massaged her bottom.

“Johnny my tummy’s turning flip flops and I feel like I’ve gotta pee.”

“Kris, it’s just nerves, just relax,” he said as he slid the first lubed finger through her sphincter.

She clamped him, tightening her buttocks.

“Relax Kris, easy, come on let the tension go.”

He felt her muscles loosen and he added more gel. Pumping her and adding a second finger. She let out a little gasp when the second digit went in. That was more than she’d ever had.

Johnny pumped both fingers, stretching her. He added more of the KY then rolled her onto her side. He got behind her in their spoon position.

“I think it might be easier on you if we do it this way the first time. You can scoot back onto me at your pace. If you want to rest, stop pushing, I’ll wait for you, let you dictate how fast or slow, ok?”

“Ok Johnny.”

He spread her cheeks and placed the head of his penis against her tight little rosebud and pressed just a little so she’d know he was ready.

He never expected what happened next. Kristin pushed back hard. He broke through her and was all the way in and she howled.

“Oooh my God, Johnny, I’ve split myself open, oh God it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.”

She was emitting little mewling sobs as they talked.

“Baby, you were supposed to take it slow and easy,” Johnny said.

“I know, God I know I thought I’d just get the pain over with quick.”

“Well you did that,” Johnny replied.

“Unh uh no I didn’t, I still feel like I split myself in half. Ah hell, you’re in, pump me Johnny, you do the work, I think I kinda botched it when I tried to do it.”

And so he pumped her, slowly and gently. He reached between her legs and massaged her clitoris, slowly, in rhythm with his strokes.

“Hey whatcha doing big boy, that’s not my bottom.”

“Trying to make you feel better.”

“Well it’s not work…; yeah, maybe it is, don’t stop.”

Kris sighed, it was working, her bottom was only a dull ache and she liked the fullness his cock was giving her; she was lubricating from the attention he was giving her clit; she rode his hand. She picked up the pace, not Johnny, she did. Her cunt, God did she even think that nasty word, but yes, her cunt was crying to be filled, she was sure of that, she could feel it weeping, she had never, ever felt like she felt just now.

“Johnny fuck me harder please fuck me harder, I don’t want to leave you behind and I’m gonna cum, oh God, I’m gonna cum.”

Kris did beat him there, she wailed as her orgasm washed through her, ripple after ripple, contraction after contraction, spasm after spasm her body was awash with pleasure, pleasure more than she’d ever endured. Her sphincter was clenching as she came. Her tightening and loosening, constriction and release constriction and release of her tight strong muscle was masturbating Johnny, milking him. He exploded into her, he roared as he filled her bowels, gushing into her, flooding her, fucking her, fucking her tight so very tight ass. My God, he’d never experienced anything like it before. When his climax had faded he was still stunned. He was still in her, he was still hard. She still lay with her back to him, nothing had changed, no, not true, everything had changed.

She gave him a little squeeze with her ring but he was spent.

She liked that he was still in her even though he was softening. She didn’t turn to face him as she said, “Johnny I really do want you in me like a man and woman are supposed to be, and this is unnatural isn’t it? But Johnny I don’t care, my God man the way you made me feel tonight, oh, Johnny you’ll do it again, won’t you.”

Johnny smiled to himself, “I promise, just as often as you want.”

Look before you leap, think before you speak; these thoughts ran through Johnny’s mind. Yes he was still a young man; he was only twenty-seven. Kristin was twenty-six but she swore to him that she owed him at least 365 for the year she wouldn’t. Johnny was ok with the number but damn, she wanted to catch up in just two months. Every night, five nights a week and twice on Saturday and Sunday she was on him, she swallowed now and she liked to try to drain him then she’d bring him back to an erection so he could fill her, yes, that way, she wanted her bottom filled and she wanted to feel his hand on her, between her legs.

Kristin’s doctor’s appointment was now only two weeks in the future. They had tried or accomplished sex in about every imaginable position possible except, of course, for vaginal insertion and that was on the horizon. They were in the family room watching television. Johnny was in casual attire, shorts and a collared pull over; Kris wore a cute yellow sun dress; they were sipping vodka and tonics, Johnny was chewing on his lime and daydreaming.

The year without sex had been difficult or beyond, he had nearly faltered several times but he was proud of himself. Proud that he’d remained true to Kris. He thought, I certainly wouldn’t want to go through another year like that one but had he known the outcome he would have endured it with relish. Their sex life as it now existed would have been impossible. Oral, anal, any which way, every which way would never have happened; Kris had been too constrained by her background and, if truth be known, he would have hesitated to go where they’d gone. But they had and they’d never go back, they took such great pleasure in each other. Not just the sex; that was fantastic, but in the closeness they’d developed. Johnny had loved Kris before but when he thought of the moral sacrifices she’d made to prove her love to him, to keep him, he was overwhelmed.

Kris interrupted his reverie, she was unzipping his shorts. Johnny was commando, no underwear; he lifted his hips so she could pull them down. She took his flaccid penis between her lips and got him hard.

“Wanta do a girl a favor?” She asked.

“Anything for my girl,” he answered.

She got up leaving him sitting with an enormous erection jutting out. They’d tried a lot of things but always unclothed and always in the bedroom; Kris wanted to experiment: from the pocket of her dress she took a tube of lubricant and tossed it onto his lap.

She walked to their overstuffed chair and bent across the arm saying, “Come get me.”

He paused for a moment then got up and followed. He started to remove her dress.

“Unh uh, leave it on Johnny; just flip it up, please, play my little game with me. I want to feel like a housewife being ravaged by a wild man; be my wild man Johnny.”

He turned up the hem of her dress, over her back. Her pantied posterior was so cute. He slid her panties down over her hips and took them from around her feet. Just a little lube, some on him some on her; it didn’t require much anymore; two months of stringent “potty training” had loosened her up.

He spread her cheeks and took aim.

Kris rasped, “Make it hard Johnny, fuck me hard, be my wild man.”

Her next sound was, “Oooh God, oooh nooo.”

He’d taken her at her word, he rammed all seven and a half inches into her, bottoming out, slamming his hips against her soft bottom. He’d never done that before, he’d always been gentle with her. Not this time, she wanted it hard, hard she would get. He gripped her hips and pumped her.

His violent thrusts were forcing Kris’ face hard against the seat of the chair; her feet were being lifted off the ground as he drove into her.

Kris was mewling, “Oooh, oooh, oooh,” soft sounds of pain.

It felt like he was in her belly he was so deep. He’d never seemed this big before, it was like she was riding a spear. He was stabbing her, stabbing way up into her guts, Jesus she was so full, full of him.

Johnny could see and hear Kris’ distress, she’d asked for it and he was going to give it to her but he thought maybe he could give her a little relief. He released on hip and slid his hand under her. He didn’t have much room to maneuver, her weight was on his hand, but he could get two fingers in her slit. He found her clitoris and with a finger on each side he let her ride his hand as he pumped her bottom.

Oh yeah, that was better, Kris thought, her ass was taking a pounding but those two delicious fingers were giving her a tingle that was building, her pussy began to leak. She could feel her fluids running down the insides of her thighs, soaking Johnny’s balls and soaking her.

Johnny’s cock was swelling, filling, he was ready when Kris started shaking, she ground her groin down hard on his hand, wailing, “Oooh yesss, oh, oh, oh, yesss.”