Wife's first anal

My tongue tickled the bottom of Karen's small sexy foot. I loved her feet. They were so cute. My mouth opened taking her heel inside. I knew Karen couldn't still be sleeping, but I played along anyway.

Licking her ankle, I started sliding my tongue up the inside of her leg. She tried not to move, but I noticed slight twitches when I hit especially sensitive areas.

Moving farther, I spent a few seconds kissing and licking the back of her knee. She must have been going through hell trying to remain still.

It became a challenge to me. I had to get her to give in and say something.
 
Daves lips on the back of my knee almost did me in. I knew I wouldn't be able to play like I was sleeping much longer. When he kissed my inner knee again, I giggled and rolled over. My eyes were flashing and my love for my husband radiating from them. I laughed and said, "Are you Dave today? I REALLY feel like fucking Dave right now." I traced his lips with my finger. "Dave? I want you to kiss me, please?"
 
Karen held out as long as she could. Finally, she rolled over and asked for a kiss.

"How about a special kiss ?", I asked, lowering my head between her legs and softly kissing her labia.

She lay back, spreading her legs for me. I noticed something very different when I made contact with her pussy. She had shaved herself completely bald.

"Wow baby, you are as smooth as a baby's ass," I joked, my cock hardening with the thought of her shaving her genitals for me.

She was full of surprises. I loved them but couldn't understand what had made her into this sexual vixen. I wanted to find out, but for now was happy to enjoy the sweet rewards her new attitude was providing.
 
I had thought about asking Dave to shave me, but I tought that might be overload. I know he was confused at my new found sexual freedom. I just wanted to make us both happy. I didn't want to grow old and have regrets. I didn't want to be 45 and only doing it missionary style. I wanted him to eat my bald pussy. His tongue felt wonderful on my fully exposed skin. I grabbed his head and shoved his face into my cunt. "Eat me good Baby." I commanded him. I could see his dick was twitching, so I manuevered my way around so that we were sort of 69, only Dave was on top, and I was beneath him. I took his dick in my mouth, my teeth grazed the tender spot on the tip of his dick. My tongue caressed him, my mouth sucked him. I kept rythm with the movements of his tongue. It was great how we were so intune with each other. I knew it would just get better from here.
 
God I love a shaved pussy. I had always been afraid to ask Karen to shave for me. I really thought she would get upset at the suggestion. She repositioned herself as I kissed her pussy. She started licking my cock and teasing it with her mouth.

Tonight it was "New-Karen" and Dave. I didn't want to be anyone but the husband of this sexy, horny woman below me. I felt so lucky to have her as my wife. I wanted to please her and I knew that I could satisfy her deeply with my willing tongue.

I kissed her pussy lips, pushing my tongue forward to french her wet, bald cunt. She moaned a stifled moan, my cock firmly implanted in her mouth.

I started pushing my tongue deeper into the soft warm hole that I had fucked hundreds of times. This time I was really exploring her. My tongue shot in, wiggling around inside and then withdrew, only to be inserted again. I was tongue fucking her and my her reaction, she was loving it.
 
By freeing myself sexually, I had freed Dave too. He was able to do things to me that I knew he had longed to do, but had been afraid that I would reject him. I was ashamed of the woman I had been before yesterday. I should have been spending my time making him happy, not chastizing him for his needs.

So,THIS was tongue fucking, I gasped, the feeling of his tongue thrusting in and out of my pussy was amazing. My eyelids started fluttering. I knew that I was close. I also knew that I was capable of more than one orgasm. I let him take me all the way, I wanted him to drink my squirting juices,and then fuck me. I pressed my pussy into his face, giving him all of it, making him take it all.
 
Karen pushed herself hard against my face. For a second I couldn't breathe. I could see the newspaper proclaiming that the VP of a large firm was found suffocated in his own bed. Apparently he had been smothered by is own wife's pussy.

I loved her enthusiasm. She was letting herself go wild and I was enjoying the hell out of it. She stopped sucking my cock as the first wave of her orgasm washed over her. I pushed my tongue deeply inside of her and lapped up the sticky fluid that flowed from within.

In all our years of having sex, I never remember Karen cumming like this. She tasted wonderful and I couldn't get enough of her delicious nectar. The warm liquid streamed down my cheeks and tickled my ears as I turned the corner and dripped onto the sheets.

My cock was rock hard. I wanted to bury it deep within her well lubricated hole. God, I needed it deep inside of her.
 
I think my heart stopped for a moment. I was rocked hard by this orgasm. The waves kept coming and coming. Washing over me with electrical currents short circuiting every thing. I know that I moaned, deeply, and loudly, and continuously.

I got enough breath to say, "Dave, Baby, fuck me, please, now. Fuck me honey." I didn't have to wait long at all.
 
I turned around to face my wife. Her cheeks were flushed and I saw something alive in her for the first time. I had never noticed it missing before, but now that it was alive, I knew that we had discovered something.

My cock found it's mark easily and slid into her slippery hole effortlessly.

"Oh Karen, you are the hottest woman in the world," I proclaimed, sliding my cock out, only to slip it back in.

I grasped her wrists and held them over her head. I couldn't hold out too much longer and I just wanted to fuck her fiercely. She was bringing out sides in me that I had never know existed before.

My strokes became hard and deep. I was play-raping my wife. She begged for more. It was more than I could bear.
 
"OOoohh, yes, Dave" I gasped as he drove into me. He grabbed my wrists and held them over my head as he slammed into me. I raised my legs up, and said, "Fuck me hard Baby, harder, deeper." He complied. It felt so good, this rough sex. I said, "Dave, let me turn over." He did, and I raised my ass for him to fuck me hard the right way. I waited for him to enter me. Letting him choose how he wanted to play this one. "come on Dave, you know what to do. I want you fuck me. NOW!" I said.
 
Karen was loving the rough stuff. She positioned herself to take it doggy-style. I couldn't resist the temptation. Taking my fingers and sliding them into her pussy, I lubricated the entrance to her ass. She had taken it up the ass lastnight and I wanted it again. I waited to see if she would resist. Was it a onetime thing or a pleasure I would enjoy from now on.

I got my answer quickly.
 
I moaned as he lubricated my ass. He figured out what I wanted. He gave it to me. Slowly at first, getting me ready for all of him. It felt so good. My fingers went to my clit as he stroked into my ass. "Ok Dave, give it to me now. Show me what kind of man you can be Dave." I was daring him to fuck me hard. He took up the challenge. He grabbed my hips and thrust. I screamed at the pleasure that burst thru me. I wanted more.
 
I was thrilled when Karen accepted my cock and shocked when she begged to be fucked harder. I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back.

"You like it rough don't you ?" I growled.

My cock drove powerfully into the depths of her bowels. She screamed with what I decided was a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her scream encouraged me. I raised my other hand and brought it down hard on her bare asscheek. For the next little while Karen was my whore and she was going to get exactly what she had asked for.

OOC: Time to go, check your email, I've got an idea for another thread that I'd like to write with you !
 
Oh, yes. I liked this. Hard, harder. His hands in my hair was amazing. I was fingering my clit, my pussy dripping wet. He smacked me on the ass. The pain mixed in with the pleasure was purely erotic. I was screaming, moaning and groaning and begging for more.
 
I pounded into her feeling my release approaching quickly with every thrust. I held tightly to the handful of hair I had grabbed and I started talking dirty to Karen.

"You love it up the ass don't you, you little whore," I said, with spit flying from my mouth.

I drove in harder, my own words making me hornier.

We had never played this rough before and I didn't know if Karen would understand that my words were just part of the act. I slapped her on the ass and waited to see if she'd respond to my statement.


(How was I going to tell my horny wife that I had to go out of town for a few days ?)
The thought hit me as I fucked her ass. I was needed out west to close a big deal and had to leave in the morning. I hated to leave her, but I had no choice.

Oh God, my first spasm hit violently, all thoughts of leaving town flushed from my mind, for the time being...


[Edited by Gareman on 09-19-2000 at 04:25 AM]
 
In response to his dirty talk, I said, "I can take it as hard as you can give it you son of bitch." I must say I was convincing. It spurred him on, and I think we both started to cum at the same time. He slapped me hard again, and it just cemented it. It surged thru me like a tidal wave. I began to tremble, and it spread over my whole body. I had no idea sex could be this good. Before it was all a duty, a chore, something I enjoyed, but did because it was expected of me. Now I loved it. I wanted to be fucked. I needed to be fucked. I couldn't wait for the weekend. The games I would create.
 
We came together, loving our new sexlife wanting each other more than we had in years. I pumped my hot seed deep into her bowels. She screamed with intense pleasure. I loved her so much and I knew our sexlife was going to be very interesting from now on.

We lay together cuddling, loving the warmth of each other's touch.

"Baby, there's something I have to tell you," I said sadly.
"I have to go out of town for a few days. I promise I'll come back as soon as I can, but I'll be gone for at least two days. I did everything I could to avoid it, but it's really important and I couldn't get out of it."

She looked so sad, as if someone had just told her that her puppy had died. Shit, I hate things like this about my job.
 
I was used to Dave having to leave on trips, but still, I hated it. I didn't know what to say to him. I finally just shrugged and said, "you gotta do, what you gotta do." I didn't want to ask him if I could tag along. I used to go with him once in a while, but he was usually in meetings all day and most of the evening so it was boring for me. I kissed him deeply and said, "I'll still be here when you get back. When does your flight leave?" I asked. Maybe I could give him a good reason to hurry home.
 
"My plane leaves first thing tomorrow morning," I said sadly, "I'm going to miss you, baby."

I had never felt so sad about going away on business. I've travelled for years, each trip taken lightly, but this one was different.

I held Karen tightly and kissed her lips. I wanted to make love all night long. I wanted her to hold me. Was it a fear that she may act on one of her fantasies ? Maybe, but I think it was just the fact that we had become so close lately and I couldn't bear the thought of being away from her.
 
I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed him back. Two days. He was going to gone. I was going to miss him, but that would give me some time I needed to pick up a few things I had been wanting. I snuggled deeply into him and whispered. "I will have a surprise for you when you get back...I'll meet you at the airport ok?" I hoped he would agree.
 
"That would be wonderful, sweetheart," I replied. I kissed her. "I'll be right back."

I went into the bathroom and washed mt penis. I wanted to make love to my lovely wife again.

When I returned she was lying on her side facing me. I walked around the bed and lay down behind her, spooning her.
My arms wrapped around her I began to fondle her breasts. I still had an uneasy feeling about my trip.

"Honey, would you mind if I asked you something ?"

She shook her head no.

"Would you ever have sex with another man ?"

I waited for her reply.
 
Never before had Dave doubted my faithfulness. It hurt me that he was asking me now. With that tone to his voice. it was the drawback to my new self. I sat up in the bed, and faced him. I was a little angry. "Dave, Don't make me sorry that I showed you this side of me." I took a deep breath. "I love you. I have never had any desire for any other man than you. Fantasy is just that. I ONLY want YOU." I had crossed my arms over my chest. Was I doomed to go back to my missionary position only, to escape the jealousy of my husband? I sincerely hoped not. I looked at him long and hard before I got up and slamed into the bathroom. "I thought you knew me. I thought you knew me better than anyone." I turned on the shower to clean myself up. I didn't want to talk to Dave right then.
 
Karen had reacted angrily to my question. She thought I was accusing her of something which of course I wasn't. My question was based on a weird desire I had discovered within myself to think about my wife with other men. I don't know how I would react if it ever happened, but the fantasy was there and I was trying to explore it with her.

I knocked on the bathroom door.

"I'm sorry honey, please come out and talk to me," I pleaded. "I wasn't accusing you of cheating. I just wanted to explore what made our role playing so exciting for me."

I waited for her response.
 
I opened the door. I don't know why I was so insecure about my new found sexuality, but any little thing seemed to make me feel bad. I stepped out of the bathroom, in one of Dave's t-shirts, nothing else. I sat on the bed, and said, "Ok, Talk. Explain to me why you are so wierded out."
I didn't want to fight with him, not when he was leaving so soon. But I did want answers.
 
"I find the thought of you with other men to be very upsetting. That's the normal part. The not so normal part is that it is also somehow exciting. I can't explain it."

I looked into her eyes. I'm not sure she really understood. Hell, I didn't even understand it and it was me.

"So when I ask you those questions, it's not because I doubt your faithfulness. I guess I'm hoping you'll say that you might be with another man if it would make me happy. Oh shit, I don't know !"

I waited for her response.
 
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