A few weeks ago, on Wednesday, my wife called me at midday and asked if she could go to a girl’s party that night at a new girl at work’s home. Jennifer said she sold women’s products. It would also be a way for her to get to know everyone better.
I thought nothing of it and agreed it would be fun and a bonding experience for her.
Later that day, I was feeling poorly, so I decided to go home early. I texted Jennifer.
My text: “Honey, not feeling so good, so heading home to bed. Have fun and don’t get home too late. I’ll be fine. Love you!”
Jenn’s text: “Oh Rob, sorry you feel bad. What caused it? Stop for some ginger ale and soda crackers; that always helps. I will be quiet when I get home not to wake you. Love you, see you later.”
I didn’t respond as I drove home, stopping at the grocery store on the way.
I made myself throw up, then showered and felt better. I drank some ginger ale, ate a few crackers, and went to bed. It was just after 4:00 pm.
It was much later when I heard noises. I rolled over and saw it was almost midnight. I lay there, seeing light under the bathroom door. It was Jenn, and she was humming. I was not awake yet, but I thought it odd that Jenn was humming. She only does that when we have had sex, and she is satisfied and cleaning up before returning to bed for more sex.
I drifted back to sleep. Then I felt Jenn’s hot naked body pressing up against mine. Her ass was pressed into my crotch against my cock, making it wake up. Jenn wiggled her ass like she does when she is turned on and wants to fuck. My cock instantly hardened, and Jenn cooed, wiggling her ass more.
I was awake now and reached over her side cupping her right breast. I massaged it and pinched her nipple as my cock grew to full strength, seven plus inches.
Jenn pushed the sheet off us and raised her right leg with her foot flat on the bed, opening her pussy to me. My hand moved down and played with her clit and felt her pussy. Jesus, she was soaking wet. My fingers slipped into her pussy with no friction. She was loose, and her lips seemed puffy, like they get after we had made love or fucked a long time. So, why was Jenn so loose and wet?
I was in the moment and didn’t think too much of it since my cock was hard, I was feeling better, and my wife was turned on and wanted to fuck. Who was I to deny her such pleasure?
I moved my hips back, gripped my hard cock, and rubbed it through Jenn’s wet meaty lips. My fingers felt them open like a flower, exposing her hot center that was begging for me to enter.
Jenn was moaning as I played and teased her pussy. I tapped her clit, making her gasp, then in one quick movement, I pushed my full seven inches into her to the hilt. There was no resistance. That shocked me. That only happens when we have fucked a long time, and this would be round two. I also noticed her pussy felt hotter and creamier than normal. This concerned me, but I have business to attend to, so I will answer my questions later.
I started fucking her slowly as Jenn was pushing back on me. I move my hand to her clit only to find her fingers already there, working herself. I moved my hand back to her breast and pinched her nipple hard, making Jenn yelp, liking it. Jenn was moaning and cooing as I fucked her faster. I knew she was edging close to cumming, so I pushed her on her belly and moved with her. As she rolled over, I slipped a pillow under her hips, moving her into the perfect position.
Jenn loved being fucked from behind, and I love it too because I love to watch her tight little asshole open and close, pulsing when she cums. Sometimes I even push a finger in Jenn’s ass just at the right moment and Jenn explodes in a massive orgasm. I must hold her down, or Jenn would thrash off the bed. Once when I didn’t, that was the only time she ever squirted.
So tonight, Jenn was in for the same treatment. I slowly started to fuck her with deep strokes. Jenn moaned into the bed sheets and pushed back on my cock. She tried to speed up, but I held on to a slow pace. Her pussy was so open and wet that I slid in and out easily.
Then Jenn started talking dirty, which rarely happens. “Oh, baby fuck me, fuck me hard, make me cum over and over. Own me, make me yours.”
What the fuck was she saying. She had never said anything about me owning her and making her mine. What the fuck was going on?
I slammed into her answering her request, and she started to cum extremely hard. Seeing her asshole gaping slightly, I looked down and pushed my finger against her crinkled star. Jenn shook her ass and groaned, “Oh God, yes, put it in my ass.”
WHAT… what did she want in her ass. This shocked me. Jenn was not into anal sex. We had only done that a couple of times when we were first married twenty years ago, but never since, so what the hell was going on suddenly?
Not one to wreck the moment, I complied with Jenn’s request and pushed a finger into her ass. There was little resistance, in fact, her asshole opened and was very slick inside. What The Fuck?
Jenn moaned, “Oh My God, Yes, finger my ass, baby, fuck me and finger my ass. Oh, fuck I am cumming!”
Jesus, who is this woman in my bed, taking my cock and a finger in her ass? This woman cannot be my wife, Jennifer. She would never act like this. Jenn is way too conservative and does not like anal play very much! So, What the Fuck?
I stopped thinking and started fucking her, drilling her pussy like I was looking for diamonds. My finger reamed her asshole, and Jenn started cumming constantly. I have fucked this woman for twenty-two years, maybe 5,000 times, and I have never seen this happen before.
Jenn had another massive orgasm, along with many small ones. I leaned over and kissed her behind her right ear, whispering, “You want me to fuck your ass, baby?”
There was a hesitation, then a deep guttural moan delivering the answer, “Oh God yes, fuck my ass, take it, own it, it is yours!
Jesus, there it was again, “Take me, own me, it is yours!” What the fuck?
I have wanted her ass forever, so I was taking her ass now and would worry about her words and their meaning later.
I pushed a second finger in her ass with my cock buried balls deep in her cunt. I reamed her ass, then pulled out, wetting my fingers in her pussy, then driving my cock back into her balls deep, and pushed three fingers into Jenn’s sweet asshole.
“Oh God. Yes, Fuck My Ass!”
I did as Jenn requested. I pulled my finger from her ass and lined up my spongy cockhead pressing it against her slightly gaping hole. I pushed hard against her star, and with only slight pressure, my cockhead popped into her ass, past her muscle ring, easily sliding deep into her ass.
A shriek came out of Jenn’s mouth as my balls pressed against her clit, and my cock was buried fully in her ass.
Then there was unintelligible mumbling, and she rose up on her hands and began pushing back on my cock. Jenn was suddenly a wild woman, making sounds I had never heard. She began fucking back on me like an animal in heat. I let her take control and reached under her pushing two fingers into her pussy, fingering her fast, in tempo with her backward thrusts.
I rolled her clit with my thumb, and Jenn exploded, cumming harder than I could ever remember. Her body was spasming, shaking violently. I gripped her hips and held them tight. Her orgasm went on and on as she withered under me as I continued to fuck her ass.
Her hand was now between us, playing with my balls that had drawn up tight as they prepared to deliver a massive cum load into her sweet ass.
I had made no noise, happy to hear Jenn’s moans, groans, and declarations, but I was ready to cum and unleash sexual fury on Jenn.
Jenn squeezed my balls, “Fill my ass baby, give me your load, take me, own me, it is yours!”
Fuck, there it is again; what the fuck?
I raised and slammed my cock deep into her ass. I groaned deeply, “I am taking your ass; it is mine. I own it!”
My balls began to pump the jewels of life into Jenn’s sweet ass, filling her ass with six, seven, and eight shots of cum, emptying my balls so they ached when finished.
Once my cock stopped pumping, I was exhausted and fell onto Jenn with all my weight. She signed and whispered, “God, baby, I love you so much.”
I slipped off Jenn, not wanting to talk or ask the question we both knew had to be answered. I pulled her to me, and we spooned. I could feel cum running out of her ass between us to the bed. I kissed her neck and behind her ear but did not confirm my love for her.
“Sleep; we will talk tomorrow.”
Jenn pushed back against me and sighed; I love you, Rob, always have and always will.”
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Morning came, and I was in bed alone. The clock read 6:43 am. I heard only silence like most mornings since the twins had gone to college last year. I was used to it now, but Jenn struggled with the empty nest. That is why she went back to work this year.
Jenn didn’t need to work. We own an auto business, repair, body shop, paint shop, and custom refurbishment of classic cars. We are the best shop in the region. We have grown to three locations now with almost fifty employees. In the early years, we ran the business together, but once the twins were born, Jennifer stayed home with the kids but still did the books for us two days a week. We had grown big enough two years ago to hire a full-time accountant.
I got up, used the bathroom, and washed up. I walked downstairs naked, looking for my wife. I walked into the kitchen and made coffee in the Keurig. I looked onto the back deck and saw Jennifer reading the paper.
I walked out. Jenn didn’t look up; she stared at the paper and sipped her coffee. I sat opposite her with my legs spread, showing her my cock. She looked up over the edge of the paper seeing my cock was semi-hard laying against my thigh.
I just sat looking at her, with the questions she knew were coming swirling in my head.
Finally, Jenn dropped the paper, and I saw she was also naked. We do this often, so it was not a surprise.
“Good morning,” I said with a slight smile.
Jenn was chewing her lip, afraid to open her mouth. Finally, she responded, “Good morning; I am so sorry!”
Suddenly tears were streaming down her cheeks.
I sat looking at her, saying nothing, with no emotion, just a flat look. I waited.
Jenn picked the paper up again, covering her face. I expected she thought I would do something, but I did nothing; I just drank my coffee.
I decided it was up to Jenn to explain last night and not my place to interrogate her. If only she didn’t come clean with me, then things would definitely change. So, I waited.
Jenn had finished a couple of sections of the paper, so I picked up the Local section and read it. As I was about to finish my section, I heard the rustling of paper. I looked up, seeing Jennifer gathering up all the sections then she stood looking at me. The look on her face was odd, strained. I knew there was a story she needed to tell me. I decided to break the ice.
I calmly asked, “Jennifer dear, is there something you want to tell me?”
Jennifer looked away and quickly walked into the house. I sat there for a few minutes deciding what to do. I needed to show dominance. I got up and walked into the house. I put the paper on the counter with the rest of it. I saw Jenn sitting at the kitchen table. I ignored her and walked out and down the hall and upstairs to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, I looked around but saw nothing unusual. I went into the bathroom. Jenn’s clothes from yesterday were not there. I turned on the shower and as I waited for the hot water. I shaved with my electric razor. I only use it when I am in a hurry.
I stepped in and showered. I dried myself and my hair. I walked into the bedroom, and Jennifer was sitting on the bed in a robe. She had changed the sheets. The dirty ones were in a pile on the floor. I continued to ignore her. She had to speak to me before I would acknowledge her.
I went into my closet and got dressed. I walked out, and as I left the room, Jennifer spoke.
“I need to tell you something, Rob. You are not going to like it. May I tell you now?”
I turned, looked at her, and asked, “Who did you fuck last night?” I turned and walked out, down the stairs, through the kitchen, and out the door. I started my truck and opened the garage door. As the door finished opening and I was ready to leave, Jennifer ran out into the garage. She ran to my door.
“No, No, I didn’t fuck anyone but you, I promise!”
I looked at Jennifer, the distress on her face was serious. I may have never seen her look like this before.
I turned off my truck and got out. Jennifer stepped back, and I walked past her, “Then you have some serious explaining to do because the pussy I fucked last night, my pussy, as you so readily told me, was full of cum and had been abused before I touched it so get inside and start talking… NOW!
I went through the door, slamming it. It was almost 8:00 am, but I pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels and a shot glass. I thought I might need it. I took out my phone and called my office.
“Jana, I will be out this morning. I may be in later.”
“Everything is fine, but something has come up that I need to take care of today.”
“Text or call my cell if you need me.”
“Ok, bye.”
I sat by the kitchen island and waited.
Jennifer came in and went through the kitchen. She was carrying a bag with her.
I heard Jennifer coming back down the hall. I looked up from a text on my phone, and Jesus, there she was, wearing or un-wearing, the sexiest sheer nightie she had ever worn for me.
I stared at her. “Look, if you think seducing me will erase what you have done, you are wrong. I will leave now!”
She was carrying the same bag she came in from the garage with. She sat it on the counter and sat down. She reached over, took my shot glass, poured herself a shot, and downed it.
“I am a little embarrassed to tell you, but you are thinking the worst, and that is not what happened. So, this party was not what I expected. There were nine of us there, eight from work and a woman selling women’s erotic clothing like this and all kinds of toys. We had a lot of wine and some food, but not enough. We were all asked to model the clothes and lingerie as the evening progressed. Some girls jumped at the chance, quickly ran to the other room, and changed. Those got things going, and soon we were all modeling, laughing, and drinking more. Then once we all were in some sexy, almost naked lingerie, she brought out the toys. Things got crazy then. Most of these girls are in their twenties and thirties and have many toys. I only have one toy, YOU, and you are alive, not plastic!
I told them that, and that was not smart. They all decided I needed an education on vibrators, dildos, strapons, butt plugs, lubes for them, and many other things.
Before I knew what was happening, I was naked on the floor with a big black dildo pushed deep inside me. I have to say it was an incredible feeling, being so full, and I started cumming over and over. Then Earline, the party lady, attached something to the big dildo and started fucking me with it. She never touched me; my God, she fucked me so hard I started cumming again. As I was cumming she squeezed the bulb in her hand, and this big cock started shooting this fake cum deep inside me. Jesus, Rob, it was incredible. I exploded in a massive orgasm, even squirting a little when she pulled the big cock out. I was shaking so badly, one of the girls held me as I calmed, and another jumped between my legs wanting to eat me and clean me up, but I clamped my legs together so she couldn’t.
After that little show, she sold several of the big cocks and some other items.
One more thing. While she was fucking me, she pushed a gold butt plug in my ass and left it there. She gave me the big black dildo and a nice-sized vibrator. She also gave me a cock ring and some pills guaranteed to keep you hard for hours. But based on last night, I don’t know if we need them.
Rob, there were no men, and no one touched me except Stephany, who held me through my earth-shattering orgasm. I didn’t cheat on you, and the fucking you gave me last night was incredible.”
I listened in amazement. Jenn had never done anything like that or played with toys or women. We had talked about it but decided we didn’t need them and were enough for each other. After last night that is still true.
“So, Rob, are you mad.”
Jenn reached for the bag and pulled out the toys. The big black cock was over a foot long and thick. The vibrator was my size, lube, the cock ring, and the pills. There was the butt plug case, but the butt plug was missing.
“So, Jennifer, where is the butt plug?”
Jenn stood up, leaned over, and wiggled her ass. Then she reached back and spread her cheeks, and there it was, a gold jeweled butt plug, buried in her ass. She wiggled her ass again and looked back.
“I thought it was only fair to give you what you have wanted for almost twenty years. So, after last night my ass is yours whenever you want it. But right now, I am telling you to get your ass in the bed upstairs or bend me over this counter and fuck my ass.”
We never made it to the bed, I pushed Jenn over the counter, popped out the butt plug, lubed us both up good, and I fucked her ass for almost a half hour. I was finger fucking her pussy at the same time and rubbing her clit. Jenn started cumming and didn’t stop until I exploded in her ass, and her legs gave out. My balls hurt when I came so hard.
I popped one of those red pills, and my cock came back alike, hard as a steel pole.
We moved to my den, and we fucked for hours on the sofa and floor. Neither of us has ever experienced sex like this.
Finally, at about 6:00 pm, we were exhausted and moved upstairs, taking the toys with us. We didn’t bother to shower. Why, we would just get covered with cum all over again.
Finally, at about 8:00 pm, we ordered a meat lovers’ pizza and salad.
We decided that after dinner, I would try out the big black dildo on Jenn and make her come on it, then I would fuck her until my cock got soft. Maybe all night!
And that was the end of that!
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