Chapter 6

Chapter Six

Some Time Later…

After the delivery, straight-on sex is a little difficult. That’s understandable, of course. I mean, Brock is utterly huge. I miss it, though, so you better believe that I do everything I can to satisfy him. I use my hands, of course. I use my mouth, too. Today, I want to do something else, something I’m sure he’ll enjoy. I have no idea if I’ll enjoy it but I’m sure I’m going to be happy that I did it, if that makes sense.

Yeah, I’m talking about it because with his cock in my hand right now, just before I do it, I’m getting nervous. My mind goes a million miles an hour when I’m nervous.

But I want this.

Oh sure, what I mean is I want it more for him than for me but that’s okay. Part of being in a relationship is sometimes making it all about your partner, right? When you’re committed, you do things for your lover that you don’t necessarily want or like. Lots of girls don’t like giving blowjobs but they still do, right?

Here goes.

You know for all my posturing and self-important relationship proclamations, when I feel the head of Brock’s enormous cock against the little rosebud opening of my virgin ass; I feel pretty substantial panic. He tenses because he had no idea that I intended this for him. He understands, I guess, that the lube I bought isn’t for more effective hand jobs. I don’t want him to ask if I’m sure or even for him to talk at all.

If he does, I’ll lose my nerve.

I just push myself back against him, almost violently. I mean, it’s not violent per se but there’s no way to call what I do easing his cock into me. I push back hard and I feel the resistant little ring of muscle give way as his cock slides about a third of the way into my tiny, constricted passage.

I can’t breathe.

There’s a burst of extraordinary pain that just…

That just…

Wait a minute. There’s no pain. There was, perhaps, just a twinge that probably has everything to do with how I slammed myself back against him. But now, my asshole is stretched around his shaft and it actually feels…

Holy shit, it feels good!

I don’t understand it. I mean, it doesn’t feel like it would if he were in my pussy but I feel triumphant and sexy and excited. That’s not it, though. I mean, it feels physically good, too. “Oh, baby,” I whisper, “Yes. Yes.” I move as I do that, and I guess you’ve got to have anal sex to understand how it feels for me because I don’t think I can describe it very well. It seems very, I don’t know, slutty and sexy. But it feels different. I feel very vulnerable.

Yeah, I can’t explain it. I can tell you, though, that as Brock moves his body and I feel his cock moving inside of me, I push myself back against him to meet his thrusts. The sensations running through my body are really powerful, and the way I can feel my orgasm building is quite profound.

Holy… Orgasm? There’s an orgasm building?

I don’t know how to explain it. I once watched a documentary where there was a woman in New York teaching people to give themselves orgasms just with their minds. At least I think it was New York. She would give classes and they would all lie on the floor and moan and all the women claimed to have orgasms. It seemed like bullshit, of course, but then a doctor hooked her up to various sensors while she did it. Then, he put her in an MRI while she did it. Well, the doctor said that she definitely had orgasms or at least she showed the same brainwave activity that women showed when they had orgasms.

Why the hell am I talking about that movie?

Oh yeah, she said she taught people to hear their body whispering and then to learn how to encourage their body to make the whispers louder and louder. Well, that’s kind of what this is like. I don’t mean I’ve learned anything but it’s like there are just whispers of the orgasm building. I don’t fully understand it because it’s building in a way that’s unlike how any orgasm I’ve experienced before has ever built. I just don’t have anything to compare it to. It’s building maddeningly slowly!

“Brock!” I scream because the maddeningly slowly building orgasm decides to just hit me right then and there.

Holy… I mean… Fuck. Holy fuck. Holy fucking fuck!

My ass squeezes Brock’s shaft so tightly, it’s a wonder he can even move. He does, though, and it’s just… I can’t explain it. Something about my ass being filled up while I cum makes the orgasm more powerful. I can’t wrap my head around it. I tell you, though… Even if I don’t understand why, I understand that this feels incredible.

And I know it has to feel incredible for my husband, too.

Oh yeah, Brock’s my husband now, and our new baby is perfectly beautiful and healthy. So is the first baby, the baby we didn’t plan. Sandra Kay and Victor Lee. Sandie is almost two now. Victor is almost a month old. Everything is beautiful and new for them. That’s how it all feels for me, too.

My whole life is beautiful and new.

Yeah, okay. Go ahead and make fun of me for saying that. I realize how silly it is for me to get so romantic and sweet when I’ve got a cock in my rear end. I mean, it’s probably not the sort of thing you write on a Valentine’s Day card.

Wishing you a beautiful and new future of love on this Valentine’s Day with a dick stretching your asshole.

That thought makes me laugh and I can’t stop. Since I don’t want to admit to Brock what made me start acting like an idiot, I move my ass faster and move it from side to side, too. That does the trick in two ways. First off, the additional sensations get me to stop laughing. Second, he cums and fills me with his slick and wonderful satisfaction.

“I love you Baby,” I say with a strained sigh.

When he replies, “I love you, too, Maddy,” I think about how everything worked out so perfectly. I don’t know how I lucked out and got to live a charmed life but you can bet I’m not complaining.

No way.

Did you enjoy Daddy's Best Friend's Baby ? It took some doing but it looks like Happily Ever After worked out after all. So, what’s next in this sweet and steamy series? If you can’t get enough of secret baby romance (and we know you can’t!) you’re really going to love the next sexy and romantic book in The Secret Babies of Daddy's Heart .

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