Sex of all varieties is a combination of physical sensations and psychological intensity. But anal play for me is the ultimate in psychological pleasure, such a naughty, shameful, intimate, forbidden area of the body, exposed to another person who then penetrates this very very private place.
Long ago a female colleague and I started having sex after months of flirting, and after only a few nights she made it clear she wanted to “examine” me. My heart beating out of my chest, she took control, pushed me into my back and told me to hold my legs back.
I obeyed.
She knelt on the floor and brought the bedside lamp next to her, like an exam light. My brain exploding with excitement and embarrassment, I looked down at her face, a huge smile across it as she looked down at my privates, for what felt like forever. And then I felt her hands on my cheeks, and her thumbs pulled them wide apart. I had never felt so exposed, ashamed, overjoyed, and confused. She held me wide open as she looked, for minutes, smiling all the while, and then said “Ohhhh, look at the smooth pink skin inside you, it’s so beautiful!” And it was at this point that I felt her push her finger inside me, slowly, watching. All the way in, all the way out, over and over, and commenting the entire time.
Not sure how to describe my orgasm.