He left, and I heard the door lock behind him. All I could see were those arse cheeks, slightly drooping, but still well rounded, pointing straight at me. My cock was now straining in my trousers demanding release. With slightly shaking hands I unbuckled my belt, unzipped and dropped my trousers to the floor. I tugged down my briefs and shuffled quickly to the bound woman. Bending down slightly, I gripped the plump thighs, and moved them slightly apart.
Using my feet, I pushed her ankles apart, and it seemed to me she was not resisting. I came up behind her until my knees pressed into the back of her thighs. Her arse cheeks were partly hiding her hole, so I grasped the cheeks with my hands and squeezed them aside. Her slightly brown, slightly puckered arsehole was now fully exposed. Then, for some reason, I hesitated. My cock was dribbling some pre-cum, I wanted to enter her, but, I hesitated.
In all my life, one thing I had never done was force myself on any woman. Sex always had to be a two way thing for me. As I stood there, probably looking pretty stupid had anyone else been to see, with my shirt flapping over my cock which was peeping out at the front, and my trousers and briefs round my ankles, she turned her head to glance at me. Was that a very slight smile flitting across her lined features?
As her head turned back, she began, very slightly, to move her arse side to side.
Then, she shuffled her feet slightly forward and actually stuck her arse outwards, directly towards me. At first, I couldn’t believe it, but the signs were unmistakeable. She really wanted to be “punished”! I hesitated no longer. As I was already touching her arsehole with the tip of my cock, that backwards movement of her arse pressed her hole firmly against me.
I leaned backwards a bit and bent my knees to give myself some thrusting flexibility.. Pushing the centre of my body forward I felt the uncut tip of my cock try to part that inviting opening. This was a completely different feeling to that of opening cunt lips. This was not soft, but felt little different to the surrounding flesh. I pushed, and pushed, but except for painfully forcing some of my foreskin back I made no progress. This being her first experience of anal sex, mother-in-law was instinctively tensing her arsehole.
“This is no good,” I spluttered as I relaxed the pressure a little, “you’re tightening up!”
I looked round, and noticed that Jalal had thoughtfully left a tube of gel on the bed. Reaching over, and taking the tube of lube, I smeared a generous glob on my forefinger. I pressed the glistening, slippery tip of my finger against her arsehole. The anal ring still resisted by instinct, but my rigid finger and its coating were more than a match. .I felt my hand jerk as my finger split her anal ring open and shot inside to the knuckle. She grunted and arched her back and actually pushed backwards as this solid object forced its way inside her.
I twisted my finger round and round, and up and down, till all the lube was coating her anal entry. Her hole was still tight and tense, and I was worried that even with the lube I would have trouble. After all, it was she to be punished, not me! I pushed the knob end of my cock against her hole again but again she tensed up. I held my position and pressure, knowing that the muscle could not remain tense too long. That moment came, and the tension suddenly left her as she gave a quick sigh.