Last week I managed to write some more of “As Long As You Can”. Here’s a sample:

With Mark bent over the bed facing away from my side of it, I was able to open the bottom drawer of my nightstand without being seen. I took out the strap-on, which I’d already tried on and adjusted, and slid it up my legs, tightening the straps around my waist and thighs. The cock I’d bought to go with it was a little longer than Mark’s but not quite as thick, and while it had a head and a ridge it didn’t have veins along the shaft. Also it was vivid blue, the color of the summer sky.

We kept lube on the nightstand just in case we needed it for anything — sometimes I liked Mark to fuck my ass — and I poured some in my hand, stroking it up and down the fake cock until it glistened in the light from our lamps. I added a little more and started working his ass with it, until two fingers easily slipped inside him. I pushed down on his prostate and he groaned loudly, clamping down on me. “Fuck!”

“You like that, huh?”

“You know I do.”

“Good. Then you’ll love this.” I took my fingers away, and before he could think to ask me why, I put the head of the toy against his opening and pushed. It popped in easily and he made sort of a choking noise followed by a sigh. “Do you know what that is?”

“I think so.”

I moved forward a little more, my hands on his hips; I was too curvy to watch the toy go into his ass, but I could tell from the tension in his shoulders and neck that he was feeling what I did when he was doing this to me. Admittedly it took longer for me to get used to the intrusion than he did — I played with his ass pretty often, but when it came to mine I only liked it occasionally — but before long I had the entire cock inside him, and his ass was pressed up against my lower stomach.

“Were you right?”

He nodded, hands fisted tight in the comforter.

“Do you want me to fuck your ass, Mark?”

In other news:

• It’s been far too long since I’ve been in Mark’s position. Like, over a year. I really ought to find a partner willing to do that to me.
• I’m writing this post prior to having surgery on the 6th. I’m sure everything went fine, but if there are no more posts this week, then maybe it didn’t. (No, really, I’m sure it’ll be fine. It’s minimally invasive and the only real danger is the general anaesthesia.)
• Did you remember to get your copy of Lessons over the weekend? I made it free for that very purpose. If you did read it, please consider leaving a review on Amazon or Goodreads. If you have criticism, I welcome it; use the contact form to send it to me.