I entered the bedroom cautiously, unsure of what I would find. The sight that greeted me made my heart skip several beats.

Meg was still laying on her stomach, ass in the air, face buried in the comforter atop our bed. Fully exposed in the soft daylight, her posture exuding a confidence I had never seen from her before. She was hot as fuck, and for the first time in our relationship, she had taken full ownership of it. She had even weaponized it.

One arm was raised above her head, hand gripping her pillow tightly, while the other snaked under her body. Her fingers lightly traced her labia, framing and spreading them for my viewing pleasure.

"Sorry, I couldn't wait to get started" she whispered, dipping a finger into her core and smearing the resultant cream around her clit. I shed my clothes, double checked the door was locked, and approached her slowly - drinking in the view. This was better than any porn that mankind could manufacture. This was custom content, infused with years upon years of pent up desire. This was a dream come true.

My legs made contact with the edge of the bed, jarring me alert and jiggling her ass a bit. She began to turn, but I reached out and placed a hand on her hip, instructing "Don't stop. Stay just like that." She resumed her gentle teasing and stroking of her clit as climbed onto the bed behind her. My dick was hard to the point of aching as I looked at her ass, my hand now resting on it. I could not imagine a more perfect form.

I tentatively placed my other hand on the other cheek and began massaging. Her low thrum of approval encouraged me as I sank my fingers into her flesh, spreading her cheeks and catching a peek of her ass hole. Despite her newfound confidence, I operated in fear of scaring this feral animal back into the cage of her own insecurities. This laced my actions with hesitancy and intention, which had the unexpected benefit of driving her wild and making her more primal. I moved my thumbs deeper between her cheeks, millimeter by millimeter, and she arched deeper back into me as her finger dipped inside her and stroked with intention.

After a minute of this gradual invasion, my thumbs met on either side of her sphincter, and I stroked slowly from inside out. The gasp and spasm let me know that I had struck gold. Her finger was making full passes between her pussy lips as I continued to massage around her ass hole, exploring uncharted territory despite our many years together, and her movements were becoming more erratic as my movements grew bolder. Then, I did something I never expected I'd do.

Spreading her cheeks fully, I lowered my mouth, my tongue making contact with her finger on a downstroke, and making forcible contact from the bottom of her pussy, I dragged my tongue all the ways up and across her asshole, licking every inch of her crack. Her hand stopped it's stroking and she shuddered into her pillow, stifling a moan.

"What the hell was that?!" she asked through her pillow. "Oh God, do that again"

I enthusiastically obliged, tracing my tongue around her hole again as she gasped and clenched tighter at her pillow. Her other hand began slowly rubbing her pussy again, but she was clearly fixated on the firm strokes of my tongue now lapping against her puckered hole - a new and novel sensation for her, but one that was clearly pushing the right buttons. I set a steady pace, and her fingers matched my rhythm as her breathing became ragged. My hands gripped either cheek tightly, and her hips began to buck as her fingers led her home.

Her orgasm racked her body as she fully succumbed to the pleasure. I continued my relentless assault of her ass hole as she rode it out, crying out into her pillow as the waves rolled through her. It was intense to witness, a level of abandonment that I had never seen from her. Eventually, her movements stilled, and she collapsed into the bed, utterly spent.

My hands rested gently on her rear as I inched my way up the bed, legs on either side of her body. My cock was agonizingly hard and actively dripping as it came to rest between her cheeks. I spread them, and dragged the head of my cock across her hole, still wet from my tongue, then pressed against it firmly but without any intention of attempting entry. This flirting with the unknown was tormenting both of us, and she began to grind backwards into me as I drug the head downwards again. On the upstroke, I watched her ass hole gape a little, and my tip dipped ever so slightly inside of her - the air in the room ladened with our synchronized gasps.

As fun as it was to tease anal, I was desperate for release. On the next pass, I dragged my cock all the ways down her cheeks, parting her thighs and pressing into her sopping wet pussy in one thrust. She gripped her pillow tightly again as I began to pump, her thighs pressed firmly together and adding to the sensation. I couldn't take my eyes off of her ass the entire time. The way it rippled slightly with every thrust, the creases at the bottom of each cheek ebbing and flowing as my pleasure built. Getting to finally, fully take her in visually as I took her from behind sexually was surreal, and I punctuated each thrust with admiration and compliments.

I slowed down as I approached the edge, savoring that teetering sensation just shy of the point of no return as my eyes roamed her back. I felt high. As I climaxed, I unleashed every ounce of appreciation for the moment, and my cum shot deep into her pussy without restraint. Raw sex really is unparalleled. I collapsed on top of her, my dick slowly retreating from the warmth of her pussy and coming to rest on her rear once again.

"What a ride", I breathed out in satisfaction.

"I think this could be a fun pregnancy", came her reply.

Spoiler alert: it was indeed, a fun pregnancy.