“Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my tight little ass!”
“Daddy? I thought I was naughty, uncle.”
“Shut up and fuck my ass. Uh, harder, damn it harder! You dirty little fucker!”
“Well, now you sound like my naughty Auntie,” I laughed as I continued to pound my meat up my wife’s backside.
“Ahh, God! I’m cumming, Daddy! I’m cumming so hard!”
I fell on top of my wife as she collapsed onto her belly with my cock buried deep in her dumper. She reached around, grabbing my ass as she wriggled beneath me. I grabbed a handful of hair, yanking it hard as I thrust deep into her ass.
“Who’s daddy’s little ass slut?”
“I am,” Kate whimpered.
I slammed her again. “Who’s daddy’s little ass slut?”
“I am. I’m daddy’s little naughty ass slut. Fuck it! Fuck my ass, Daddy!” she yelped. “Oh my, god. I’m cumming, Daddy.”
Hearing Kate cry out in ecstasy was enough to push me over the edge as well, and I shot a load of cum right up her ass.
Whenever Kate was struggling to achieve orgasm, she would revert to calling me Daddy. She said it makes her feel dirty and tingles her twat when she does it. It was the first thing that worked for us when we hit a sexual rut. Things had gotten so out of hand that both of us had resorted to masturbation rather than relying on each other for gratification. I started traveling more for work so that I would have the freedom to jack off without being caught.
I never thought It would be possible for me to cheat on Kate until the opportunity happened. I was traveling with one of our female sales reps, who seemed to be too into me. I resisted the temptation, saving myself from an all too familiar trap for men in my field. I was going to tell Kate about it when I returned home that week.
The silence was deafening as we ate dinner. I was sipping on a bourbon, hoping to summon the courage to broach the subject when Kate spoke up. “How do you get by when you’re on the road? Wait. Don’t answer that. I don’t want to hear the answer,” her words trailed off to a whisper.
“If you’re asking if I have cheated, the answer is no. I could never do that to you. Not that opportunities haven’t arisen, but I could never hurt you like that. To be honest, I do the same as I do here. I jack off whenever I get the chance. We both know that sex has become so boring and routine that it feels more like a chore than anything else. What about you? Please don’t tell me that you… Well, I couldn’t handle that if you had.”
“Nothing like that. I started streaming an anime series online. I had no idea what it was or that the female characters would be naked half the time. By the end of the week, I had been having dreams about it. In one of the dreams, the main character was in front of me naked. I reached out and touched her breasts.” Kate hid her face in shame. “I came in my dream when I touched it. It was so real that it woke me up. That night, I fingered myself raw, thinking about touching her. I’m not a lesbian. I’m not, but this turned me on so much that I couldn’t help myself.” Kate burst into tears.
I told her that I knew what she was going through and that she had nothing to be ashamed of, and I had similar dreams that I couldn’t bring myself to say out loud. I hadn’t been into watching porn but reading it instead. Over time, I had even tried my hand at writing some stories myself. I pulled up the website and let her read one of my first. It was about a dream that I had where I was having sex with someone. As things progressed in the dream and I got close to cumming Kate looked up, saying fuck me, Daddy, making me have a wet dream.
“It’s just the two of us, and I thought it would be a safe fantasy. It’s just some dirty fun, and when I heard you say Daddy in my dream was so intense,” I said when she looked up at me.
“So Daddy wants to fuck me? Yeah, I could do that,”
That night, we made love like we had when we were first married. Since then, we’ve introduced an array of fantasies, toys, and acts. When we first got married, Kate said that she didn’t like oral and that she’d never do anal. Now she calls me a naughty boy to let me know that she’s in the mood to take it in the tailpipe.
One day, while we were out for a drive, I confessed that I had the urge to call her Aunty Kate every time she called me a naughty boy. Again, I explained that I thought it was a safe fantasy because we don’t have any nieces or nephews. Things really went off the rails when she called me Naughty Uncle Mark out of the blue. “So, naughty Uncle Mark wants me to suck his cock so he can fuck my ass,” she teased. I pulled off the highway and into the first hotel that we could find. She was raw when we checked out.
On the way home from that day, she asked me to stop at a drugstore to get some lube. I did one better and pulled into a Lion’s Den. We walked out with a couple hundred dollars worth of stuff. Handcuffs, dildos, vibrators, and a buttplug. She even picked up a toy for me that simulates a blowjob. I have yet to tell her that it feels better than hers. Oh, and let’s not forget the lube. Cherry wasn’t good enough; she bought every flavor.
A year has passed, and we both feel that the introduction of toys and our role-playing has strengthened our marriage more than ever. A doorway to a whole new sex life had been opened. Kate was now open to a plethora of sexual acts, including double penetration. I continued to write stories that we would act out.
I was skeptical when Kate first expressed a desire to let me fuck her in the ass while she used a vibrator on herself. It took some doing, but we got the hang of it. One of her latest kinks was to suck me off while I used two toys on her. One in each of her holes. I heard that it was called going airtight. It drove Kate mad and had her squealing in ecstasy.
I had written another story about having a threesome that centered around a cruise that we had just taken. Kate was so aroused that she took me straight to the bedroom. She tossed a bunch of toys on the bed and flopped down in the center of the bed. I started by eating her pussy before breaking out the power tools.
Kate changed positions with me so that we could sixty-nine for a bit. She was in the midst of an orgasm when I inserted a dildo into her vagina. Once it was properly lubed, I worked it into her butthole and continued to lick her clit. That went on for a few minutes until she raised up off of my face and asked me to put a vibrator in her cunt.
She straddled my chest so she could keep sucking while I serviced her nether regions. I alternated the movement of my hands. Inserting one into her vagina while pulling the other out of her anus. Oh man, how she squirmed. In the midst of all this, she continued to suck my cock.
Kate had tried to deep-throat my cock a few times, but nothing like she did that day. She took me deeper than ever before and let me throat fuck her while I hammered her hoo haa with a buzzy toy. I could only imagine what it looked like. I had to remember to write about how her body undulated on top of me. How her knees trembled as she grew closer to orgasm and how she convulsed and shook when she came.
Kate’s whole being began to tremble as if the buzzing of the sex toy was resonating through her body. She tensed, clenching all of her muscles at once in preparation for one colossal climax. There was a sudden gush from around the vibrator that drenched my face. The vibrator slipped out of my hand, causing it to shoot out of her cunt hole when she squirted a second time. There was a third and a fourth before I could reinsert the toy into her cunt.
Right about then, I blew my nuts. I thrust my cock deep into her throat and dumped a load of cum down my wife’s gullet. I felt Kate’s throat constrict as she pulled my cock out of her mouth. She gulped down all of my cum as soon as my cock was out far enough.
“Holy shit! I squirted! You’ve never made me squirt before. Fuck that was amazing. I can’t believe your story got me that fucking hot. I don’t think that we’d ever actually do something like that, but it was still fucking hot,” she said as she came and snuggled next to me. “You wouldn’t really want to try that, would you? I mean, I’m sure you’ve thought about having two women. Having an extra pair of titties around would be right up your alley, but I don’t know how you’d handle seeing another man’s dick in me. I could see us with another woman someday, but never with a second cock in the room.”
“You’d probably feel the same way about seeing me fuck another woman, ” I said. “What about you? Could you imagine us with another woman? Would you ever want to try eating pussy? We could even buy a strap-on and have her fuck one of your holes, and yes, an extra pair of tits would be fun. Personally, though, I can’t see us in a threesome with a man. I think it would be too awkward, crossing swords and all.”
“One thing I know for certain is, If you keep writing stories like that, the thought will surely grow on me,”