Lush Afterglow

"Oh fuck I didn't know it would be like this, oh god, oh fuck, ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

As the orgasm subsided I pulled my finger out and dove back to her with my tongue. Her hands came back and pushed through my wet hair as lapped at her as she caught her breath.

"Let's get in the bed," she whispered after her breathing slowed. "I want to be your slut."

We toweled off quickly and made our way onto the bed, hastily throwing down towels. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and straddled her legs, my cock just inches away from her ass.

I poured a generous glob of lube onto my hand, slid it down her crack, and then slid a slick finger inside her.

"That's it Bobby, I want to feel your cock in my ass."

I withdrew my finger and scooted up towards my loving, slutty wife. I grabbed my cock to guide it towards her hole, felt it press against her, and heard her soft moan.

"Your beautiful dick is touching my asshole, Bobby."

"I'm going to push it in," I replied.

But it wouldn't go in. It just kept sliding along the crack of her ass.

"Maybe this will help," she said and pulled her butt cheeks apart with her hands, giving me the perfect view of where to push.

I still couldn't get it in, and to make matters worse, could feel that my dick wasn't as rock hard as it had been in the shower, just moments ago.

Oh the sometimes terrible downside of drugs.

"Am I too tight for you?"

"I, um, yeah, I don't want to hurt you."

"I love you," she replied. "Maybe if we give it a minute."

She turned over to lay on her back, her beautiful blue eyes staring right into mine. I knew she must have noticed my only semi-hard dick, but she didn't say a word, just curled her finger in a come hither gesture.

I scooted up until I was straddling her stomach and she reached up to grab my lube slick cock with her hand, stroking me. It felt incredible, but I wasn't getting any harder. Beth opened her lips and ran a tongue along them, then gestured with the hand that wasn't stroking me to come even closer. As I did, I could feel her still damp breasts pressing against the inside of my thighs. She pulled me by the cock even closer to her mouth, which had opened wider, and now her tongue was hanging out of it, waiting.

"Don't worry," she said softly, "You'll get to fuck my ass another time. But I can still be a slut for you. I want your cum all over my face and mouth."

In all our years of dating and marriage, I'd never heard anything like that come out of her mouth. If Beth had just been attempting to get me rock hard, she overdid it, as she hadn't even finished the last word when thick jets of my cum started shooting out across her face, lips and tongue.

"That's it Bobby, cum for me!"

I screamed out in ecstasy, and then collapsed beside her on the bed. We were asleep moments later.

The Next Weekend

We spent Sunday after our anniversary celebration resting and recovering on the couch and binging some terrible spy drama. On Monday, I was off on a business trip for the week, and every time my mind wandered back to the night, I could feel myself getting stiff. Beth and I have had some wild romps in our time, but this was the first encounter in a while that simply wouldn't leave me.

I got home late Friday night thanks to a rainstorm that gummed up air traffic. By the time I came in the front door, Beth was asleep. I tried to get into bed quietly, but she stirred awake.

"I'm so glad you're home," she said.

"Me too, glad I didn't get stuck overnight."

"Sorry I fell asleep."

"Don't be, it's late," I said, kissing her on the forehead.

"I didn't think I would, I was so excited about you getting home." She turned to face me then, a mysterious grin on her face. "Not with the toy I slid into my ass. I couldn't wait to show you."

My mouth fell open, and I was left speechless as my wife turned her back and pulled down the covers, "Why don't you take a look?"

My eyes darted down to her bare ass, and there I saw a small bedazzled red heart poking between her ass cheeks.

"Did a little research on ass play while you were in Chicago. Went down to the love boutique to pick up this cute little plug. Do you like it?"

Still speechless, I reached out to touch the heart.

"It's been in for an hour or so, should make it easier for me to take that big cock of yours tonight."

She turned around once more, this time moving to pull down my boxers, freeing my already stiff dick. She slowly licked from the base up to the tip as I laid back. She crawled on top of me, her pussy hovering just inches from my face while she took me into her mouth. I began lapping at her pussy as she did. My hand meanwhile, went up to softly pull and push at the toy stuffed in her butt.

"It's not as thick as you, but the website I checked out said it should help relax my ass so I can take your cock," she said after coming up for air.

Beth went right back to sucking on my dick, while I didn't miss a beat on her clit and could tell she was already getting close to an orgasm. To my surprise, she didn't let me bring her all the way. She moved off of me and to the side of the bed, her head down in the sheets and her ass pointed into the air along with that little red heart.

I knelt behind her and reached down to the toy, pulling it out easily and watching with fascination as her hole closed down around it. I looked at the chrome egg shape that had been in her, softly pointed at the end and gently thickening to perhaps two of my fingers. A small trail of clear lube trailed down her crack.

"Don't make me wait! Please!"

Finished with my curiosity, I grabbed the lube and squirted some on my cock, rubbing it in and then wiping the remainder between her cheeks. Once again, I pressed the head of my throbbing cock against her back door entrance, and left it there for a moment before trying to push in.

This time, the head of my dick sunk into her. I stopped there, watching her hands grip the bed sheets as she let out a soft grunt. Her hands relaxed after a moment, and I pushed further in.

"Ohhh, ohhhh!" she moaned with the same pleasure as when I'd been licking her pussy a few minutes ago. I pushed further in, burying myself in her ass.

"Ohh, Bobby, it's in my ass," my wife of 25 years cooed as she turned to look back at me over her shoulder.

"How does it feel," I asked tenderly, my cock pulsing within the tight grip of her asshole.

"Like I'm a slut. Like I'm YOUR slut and it's fucking great!"

"That's right, baby, you're MY slut, and your body is MINE, like mine is yours."

"Then fuck me, Bobby. Fuck my ass."

I put my hands on her sides as she moved one hand up to finger her own clit, and then I began to thrust in and out of her with a steadily increasing rhythm. Her hand stopped working her clit and she clenched the sheets once more as I thrust harder.

I knew it wouldn't be long before I exploded. It wasn't just how tight her ass was, but how incredibly different it felt than her pussy. Beth had buried her face back into the sheets, and her moans were muffled through them.

Worried about both my pending orgasm and her comfort, I said, "I'm getting close baby, should I pull..."

"No!" she screamed, "Harder! Cum in my slut ass, Bobby! Please!"

With those words, I erupted, letting out a primal scream myself as the orgasm hit me.

"That's it Bobby, fill me up! Ohhh, oh god I'm... I'm coming toooooo!"

Her body quivered under mine as I continued to thrust long after I'd stopped cumming until her ass clenched hard around my cock and pushed me out as she let out one last scream of animalistic pleasure.

Her ass fell down to the bed, and she looked back at me with wild eyes and a smile. Her face was flush and damp, her breath ragged.

"Oh my fucking god that was incredible."

"Double for me," I said, collapsing next to her and kissing the sweat on her forehead.

"Let's do it again. Soon."

I fucking love my wife.