Part one is located here:  https://www.reddit.com/r/SensualPeggingStories/comments/1czsmgv/anniversary_vacation_sex_part_one/

Part two is located here:  https://www.reddit.com/r/SensualPeggingStories/comments/1d3tz7q/anniversary_vacation_sex_part_two/

The conclusion of our vacation was nearing, and what a glorious vacation it was!  My bride and I, after a quarter century together, felt as close to each other and as intimate as we've ever been.  When one of us wanted to do something different than the other, no problem!  When we wanted to be close and revel in the warmth of our anniversary we did!  The only thing that was missing was really connecting her strap on to my ass!

There were whisperings to each other as the trip progressed, expanding on our fantasies, and looking forward to our final nights of passion in this tropical paradise.  Knowing glances, a lingering touch, dirty mutterings when our friends and family couldn't see or hear us giggling like newlyweds.

It was our last evening at the rental house, and we knew that this was going to be a passionate night.  At the same time, we were feeling a little tired from the trip's never ending good times.  We lay down for a late afternoon rest, and my bride was saying "I'm not sure if I have the energy or not."  But we were resting, and our hands were starting to caress any body part on the other we could reach.

I could tell she was ramping up as she slid down my prone body and started to lick my cock.  There is something extremely sexy about her knowing eye contact while sucking and stroking me.  This is the start of her 'taking control' not in any femdom sort of way.  This is more of a 'I'm going to suck and fuck the shit out of you and we both know it' look.  That kind of confidence is enticing.  The knowledge that all the best sexual moments of my life, or at least of the last twenty-seven years- have been in her hands, and lips, and mouth.

Her hands wandered up and down my shaft while she had the tip in her mouth, sucking gently but firmly.  She started to caress my balls and was just being very purposefully everywhere at once.  She didn't get frantic at all but was doling out a very thorough blowjob hand job combination. 

She started to trail lower, and my awareness picked up.  Her expressions earlier made me unsure of how far we were taking things.  But I was super clean all the time in pools and ocean bays and the spacious shower (see part two of this story!)  She pressed her fingers lower and lower going from my balls to my taint and manipulating my prostate through my taint while gobbling my whole cock in her mouth.  It was exquisite.  I was hoping she would turn me over and lick my ass from top to bottom. 

She started to angle me to gain better access to every spot she wanted.  She continued massaging my taint and my cock swelled.  She was panting between taking my cock all the way to the root.  We were starting to reach fever pitch when she stopped.  She looked me in the eye and said- let's take this to the shower.  She took my hand, and we went from the bed to the bathroom.  I was beside myself with excitement.

She strapped up as I got the shower going.  As was evidenced in part one- we are experienced at pegging, but the time, place, and our energy must be perfect.  Our last session in this show was one of the hottest experiences we've had- so I was primed!  We got the water going, and she was touching me all over.  I lowered myself and licked her silicone shaft.  I am in no way bisexual (that I know of at least, and I figure I would know by now) but I have no troubles whatsoever sucking her cock.  Everything that I do I am doing to her.  If she sprung a dick tomorrow, I'd suck the shit out of it.  My love is for her, my wife, who is a woman.  Sometimes she straps on a cock to pleasure me and to provide her a wild experience.  We love it.

She got into the shower gel and was soaping up her hands as I let her dildo slip from my mouth.  I hadn't sucked her long- she was through waiting.  She was soaping up the dildo and my ass.  A slick finger entered my behind and was priming me for her.  She grabbed my upper arms and turned me around, facing toward the wall in this incredibly spacious shower.  I widened my stance and stuck my ass out for her.  I was ready and I wanted her to have zero doubts, I wanted her to fuck me.

You may remember that not every position is perfect for us.  The height of furniture, or even our general mood can truly dictate our success in pegging, and how much enjoyment we get out of it.  With my feet apart, and the most wonderful woman in the woman press up against my back I could not have been more ready and willing.  With her blue cock slick with soapiness, she lined up and was able to enter me easily, and gently.  Tiny little strokes while I was getting used to it had her slowly sinking into me.

I angled myself a little bit, propping my arms on the tiled walls of the shower until I was facing the corner.  This enabled me to brace myself fully and easily and gave me the ability to signal to her that I was fully ready.  She sunk all the way in- stretching me, giving me a completely filled feeling.  She was still gently withdrawing and sinking back in, and with each stroke my pleasure was mounting.  My dangling cock was getting harder and harder, and I was starting to drip from her ministrations.

Her breathing started to accelerate.  It's not enough for me that I get this sublime experience, her giving me my strongest desires.  I also want her to enjoy it, and I know that she does.  One never knows if your mate is just humoring you, or genuinely enjoying any experience fully- but she certainly seems to love it. 

My love was slowly accelerating her pace and I was matching it.  I was thrusting backward, pushing off the wall and into her thrusts.  My cock was growing more steely by the second.  My love grabbed my hips and was laying into me with power and love, yet still being gentle.  I relinquished myself to her completely, opening myself up to her and submitting my love without having to give up my own identity or respect for myself or her.  This was just a spiraling toward passion and bliss and the highest form of shared ecstasy that we can experience between the two of us.

There are times when I can pound my lady for ten or twenty minutes, or longer-  but so far, I have not been able to last that long myself as the receiver.  I occasionally must change my positions and she is still building up her stamina when it comes to pumping into me.  This was not an issue on this day.  We spent five minutes spiraling upward, meeting each other's thrusts, just reveling in the 'fuck.'  I was in a blissful state.

And then, just like that- I was coming hard.  I had shifted, and the cock popped out of my ass, and her hand was on me, and I just exploded.  She had been firmly jacking me off while we were fucking, and I came hard.  Her strokes moderated down to a gentle caress.  We embraced, hugged, and continued to share our love. 

We rinsed each other off and luxuriated for a few minutes.  We exited the shower, luxuriated in the late afternoon sun on our patio, and got dressed for dinner.  We joined everyone else- who were none the wiser- and were content that all our goals for our vacation were realized.  Nothing beats an amazing fuck- and absolutely nothing beats getting fucked to the max by the person you love the most and who knows the most about your needs, wants, and desires.

It's a week later and I still get hard thinking about it.  Every time I've jerked off since then I have been reliving the scene, feeling the water on me, hearing the shower, feeling the tile, and most importantly easily able to replay this hottest of scenes in my head.  I am hoping with an empty house tonight we might reclaim ourselves and fuck up in the attic on our sex swing. 

And if we do, I'll be coming back here to tell you all about it.

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