The Good Life

I didn't have anything important to do this weekend so I was just going to spend it on the couch. Izzy was spending the weekend with Lynn and Bass was with his other grandparents. I was sure Jack was going to want to do like me and relax all weekend long. Even now he was taking a long relaxing shower. He closed our bedroom door which I admit was a little suspicious, but I was too comfortable to move.

I reached over to our coffee table to grab a hand full of chips. I shoved the whole thing into my mouth and knocked to crumbs on to the floor. I didn't have a care in the world right now, or at least I thought I didn't. I received a text message from Jack that made my heartbeat speed up.

From Jack:
I'm lying in bed stretched open for you.

That was the one thing I cared about more than lazing around the house. I turned the TV off in the living room and made my way to our bedroom.

When I opened the door Jack was lying in our bed, under our covers naked. Our room was dimly lit with the only light coming from candles. He also had rose petals all over the bed and spread out on the floor. There was a bottle of champagne being chilled in a bucket with two glasses next to it. This was too thought out and special to be something he randomly wanted to do. Today had to be special for some reason.

"Hey this looks great!" I exclaimed, trying to hide the fact that I had no idea what it was all for.

"Thanks, I thought you would enjoy doing something simple and not having to leave the house." He said.

It wasn't either one of our birthdays and it wasn't Valentine's Day which left one other occasion; our anniversary. I fucking forgot our anniversary again! I accidentally forgot last year and Jack got so mad he made me sleep on the couch for a week and no sex for two weeks. I was pretty sure that if he found out I forgot again the punishment would be much worse. It wasn't my fault I didn't memorize most special dates. If the stores didn't put candy on the shelves I wouldn't know when Valentine's Day was coming up either.

I was so dead. I didn't have a gift, flowers or even a card. Jack decorated our whole room for me and was planning to give me the best sex of my life. I had to be the world’s worse husband. I needed to make something up on the spot so I wouldn't piss Jack off or hurt his feelings. It would probably seem like I didn't care about these things if I kept forgetting about them every year.

"Doing something simple sounds great." I agreed with him. I climbed into our bed and kissed him. He allowed me to kiss him for a few seconds before pulling away.

"You forgot again didn't you?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"What? No Jack I didn't forget our anniversary." I said trying to make sure that's what we were celebrating.

"Well you haven't said anything to me all day about it so it seems like you forgot." He complained.

"Baby that's because I wanted you to think I forgot so my gift to you would really catch you off guard." I lied.

"Really?"

"Yeah!"

"Can I see it now?" He asked.

"See what?"

"My present! You know I hate surprises." He chuckled.

"Oh yeah. Of course you want to see your present now." I said stalling for time. "Well actually it's not like a real physical gift." I said and he looked at me suspiciously. I thought about something that was in here that I could give to him without him realizing that I've been lying. I could have just told the truth and took my punishment, but I was already in too deep.

"Lex, you can tell me the truth. I completely understand if you forgot again." He said in a comforting voice. I knew he was lying, the second I told him I forgot he was going to kick me out of our bedroom and I was too worked up to leave now. I wish sex could have been my present to him, that's what he loved to get from me.

"I didn't forget Jack, I just um..." One idea popped into my head but I tried to suppress it. There was no way I was doing that. No way at all, I would rather die than do it. I would also die on the couch without sex too. I sighed before forcing myself to say what I didn't want to.

"Um I'm your gift." I said and he frowned.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I mean my gift to you is you fucking me."

"You mean I get to..." He trailed off and I nodded.

"Yeah I wanted to try it on a special day like this one." I lied.

"You mean I actually get to penetrate you this time?"

Hearing him say it out loud made it all too real for me.

"Yep." I said trying to make it sound like it wasn't such a big deal.

Jack pulled me down to kiss him again without skipping a beat. He put his hand under my shirt and began running up and down my chest. I hated that it turned me on to feel his touch because I was going to be rock hard, but not able to fuck him. He tugged at the ends of my shirt and I lifted my arms, letting him take it off of me. That left me in my sweatpants and boxers.

"You're going to love this, I swear." Jack whispered in my ear as he began palming me through my sweatpants.

He kissed down to my neck and I leaned my head over to let him kiss and suck all over it. I was using his touch as a distraction to what was really about to happen. It wasn't a distraction for too much longer when he began to pull my sweatpants down. I lifted my hips to let him get them over my butt.

"You're going to use lots of lube right?" I asked nervously and he stopped moving.

"Yeah, Lex I know it's your first time so I'll make sure you're as comfortable as possible. We don't have to if you don't want to." He said and I shook my head.

"Keep going." I stated. He nodded and went to pull my boxers down.

Once I was fully exposed Jack held me by my base and began to lick up and down me slowly. I begged him to do more with just my eyes. He smiled and slowly drug his tongue up from the base of my cock to the tip. He swirled his tongue along the top and took me into his mouth.

"Shit Jack." I laid back to get more comfortable as he bobbed up and down. Each time he went down he took more of me into his mouth until I was down his throat.

I began to throb in his mouth as I got closer to coming and Jack could tell. He sucked all the way to the top and pulled his mouth off of me. I think it was his plan to get me as close to climax as possible so I wouldn't think about having anal sex. It worked for a little while, but the fear creeped back in as he brought out the lube. I was still lying on my back so he pulled my legs apart and sat on his knees between them.

"It's not too late to tell me to stop." He reminded me.

"I'm not a quitter." I mumbled and he chuckled.

"Okay well I'm going to stretch you out now. It'll be just like when I fingered you okay? So just relax and don't tense up." He said.

"Okay."

I sat up a little to watch him coat his fingers with the lube. He sat the bottle to the side and brought his fingers closer to my asshole. He used his index finger to circle around my hole a few times. Once he noticed I got used to that feeling he slowly pushed that finger in. I frowned up but it wasn't that bad. Just a little uncomfortable like last time. I kept my eyes closed as Jack pushed the finger on and out of me. I quickly got used to it being in there.

Two minutes later, Jack slowly added a second finger. I felt my hole stretch as that finger was pushed in. I tensed up a bit and Jack rubbed my thigh.

"Don't clench it, babe." He said again and I nodded. I took a feel deep breaths and let go of my muscles down there. It felt better once I stopped resisting it. Jack pushed his fingers in and out switching the angles and opening and closing his fingers. I soon got used to having two fingers in me.

"This one might actually hurt." He warned and added the third finger.

"Ahh!" I hissed at the pain and tried my best not to clench up again. It was hard to just relax while this was happening. He pushed and pulled his fingers out of me really slow. He curled his fingers up and hit the spot that made it all almost bearable.

"That feels good." I moaned and he chuckled. He pushed in slightly harder and hit the again. I moaned even louder. I surprised myself by grinding down on to his fingers. It was more like an involuntary movement. I could feel myself getting close again, but Jack was going to slow. I grabbed Jack's hand and pulled it into me.

"Someone's eager." He teased and pulled his fingers out.

"No no don't." I complained at the loss of the feeling.

"I don't want you to come yet or you won't enjoy it." He said and I nodded.

He grabbed the lube and squirted some into the palm of his hand. He used that hand to cover his dick with lube. I had to admit it was kind of a turn on to watch him stroke himself.

"Have you ever done this before?" I asked. He never talked about fucking another guy with me.

"Yeah I have a few times. I'd rather bottom, but I don't mind doing this with you."

"I would be honored if I wasn't about to get fucked in the ass." I said and he chuckled.

He finished covering himself in lube and wiped the excess on my hole.

"I think it would feel better if you got on your hands and knees." He suggested.

"Oh okay." I rolled over onto my stomach and lifted on to my hands and knees. Jack rubbed my hole a few times with his thumb.

"Are you ready, Lex?"

"Yeah I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I said.

He moved his hand away and then I felt something else rubbing against my hole. It was his dick and he was circling it around my hole like he did his fingers before.

"I'm kind of scared to do this. I don't want to hurt you." He said.

"It's okay babe. I know it's going to hurt a little bit and I'm already prepared for that." I assured him.

"Okay I'll go really slowly. I'm going to push in now." He said and I nodded.

I felt his tip press into my hole and it didn't hurt. When the rest started to push in I began to feel a burning stretch.

"Ah fuck!" I cried out.

"Shh it's okay." He rubbed my back soothingly.

He pushed in more and I tangled my fingers into the sheets below me. I think the stretching helped a lot because I was already opened up when Jack pushed in, but this still hurt.

"This is what you feel every time we have sex?" I asked and he chuckled.

"Yeah, but I'm used to it."

"It feels like I'm being ripped open." I groaned.

"You just have to get used to something being inside of you. I'm all the way in now. Let me know when it doesn't feel horribly bad anymore." He said and I nodded.

It felt like I would never get used to this feeling. There was literally a cock in my ass. We stayed still for about five minutes, Jack just continue to rub my back and run his fingers through my hair. After those five minutes I didn't feel like I was in dire pain anymore.

"It doesn't hurt as bad." I told Jack.

"Okay, I'm gonna pull out and push back in very slowly." He told me.

"Okay."

I stayed still waiting for him to move and he did. He slowly pulled out and pushed back in like he said he would. The pain was starting to come back but it wasn't as bad as it first felt. I still couldn't see how Jack could do this all the time.

"Fuck." Jack whispered as he continued to thrust in and out of me.

I was about to ask why I couldn't feel any pleasure until he pushed my back down a little. It caused my butt to stick up in the air a little bit more. It also caused a shift in the angle he was thrusting at and he pushed into that spot again. I cried out and grabbed on to the sheets even tighter.

"Does that feel good, baby?" He asked.

"Fuck yes. Don't stop." I moaned.

He began to pick up speed, but the pleasure was starting to outweigh the pain. I was moaning louder the harder he pushed into me.

"Do you want it harder?" He asked and I nodded.

He began pounding into me, hitting my prostate harder with each thrust. He placed both hands on to my hips and pulled me back on to him as he pushed forward. My breathing began to pick up and I could feel my muscles contract. I didn't even have to touch myself.

"I'm coming. Fuck I'm coming." I painted as I came on the sheets below me.

Jack's thrust became sloppy and he slowed down until he pulled out of me. I fell into the mattress and felt drops of liquid hit my back. I laid still not able to move and Jack got out of bed. He came with a towel and cleaned me off then he threw it to the side and got back in bed with me. I slowly turned on my side to face him.

"How was your first time?" He asked and I chuckled.

"That was probably the most intense orgasm I've ever had. But I'm super sore."

"It'll probably hurt to sit down for the next day or two." He said and I groaned.

"It's kind of worth it I guess." I said and he laughed.

"I know you forgot about our anniversary, but this was a great way to make it up to me." He said and kissed me.

"I'm sorry. You know how horrible I am with dates." I apologized.

"No it's okay. I guess maybe I can start reminding you a week in advanced so you'll be prepared."

"I would really appreciate that."

"Okay I'll do that. Now roll over, you get to be the little spoon tonight." He chuckled and I rolled my eyes. I rolled over anyways and he slowly got behind me.

"Don't get use to this!"

Notes

It only took 131 chapters but Alex finally got to try anal sex lol