“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that?” I looked up at my wife from the couch where I was watching the Lakers game.
“Like this? You mean in my workout clothes? I’m going to my yoga class. Like I do every single Thursday evening.” She sounded put out.
“Yeah, yoga. I get that part. You just don’t usually go out quite like that.”
I surveyed her body, eyeing her from bottom to top. She looked hot—too hot—in a pair of hot-pink, high-waisted, leggings, and a grey and pink Victoria’s Secret sports bra. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail that showed off her adorable face.
“Not gonna wear a shirt with that?” I said, rising.
“Well, I wasn’t going to.” She scanned the room for her car keys as I followed her into the kitchen. “If you want me to though…”
“Come here,” I said, taking her by the hips and spinning her around to me. “Let me see what we’ve got going on here.”
“Honey, seriously, I’m going to be late. I don’t have time for—”
“I said,” interrupting her, “let me see what we have here.”
I ran my hands along her curves and caressed her beautiful shelf of an ass, squeezing each round cheek. I looked down at her luxurious cleavage and then back up into her beautiful eyes. “God, woman…” I held her close, kissing her as she relaxed into my arms.
Our tongues swept together as I continued surveying her tight body. I squeezed her butt and breasts and thighs as we made out.
“Still want me to put a shirt on?” She asked, softly. I didn’t answer.
“Honey, I really do have to go.”
“I know,” I said, sighing. I looked her over one more time, making her cheeks flush red and a shy smile creep across her lips.
“What’s gotten into you? I thought you were in full game mode. Can’t get your attention when you’re watching basketball most days,” she said, smirking.
“This outfit’s gotten into me—this body,” I said, pulling her into me once more and kissing her. “You’re a work of art, baby.”
“And you’re a shameless horndog.” She rolled her eyes as she swayed her hips, rubbing the bulge in my pants against her flat tummy.
“I never claimed to be otherwise.”
“I guess I could skip class tonight. Just this once,” she said. “But you better make it worth my while.” She touched her chest the way she always does when she’s feeling flirty. It’s such an obvious tell with my wife that something is working for her, and I find it irresistibly sexy.
“I’m trying to decide what’s hotter. Having you right here, or the idea of you in that hot yoga room on all fours, back arched, dripping in sweat.”
“Option number two does have a certain appeal to it, doesn’t it?” Her tone was heavy and sensual now. She kissed me again and flicked her tongue teasingly against my upper lip as she parted with me. “You know, maybe you should come to yoga with me tonight. You could put a mat right behind me. Might enjoy the view from back there.”
My cock throbbed in my pants as I thought of Katie stretching in all those cat-like poses in her skin-tight leggings. But we both know I am the least flexible man on planet earth, and yoga was out of the question.
“Or maybe we take option number two back to the bedroom,” I said. “Where are the kids?”
“They’re over at Jaime and Mike’s. They asked if they could spend the night earlier. I said I’d think about it.”
“Call them. Call them now. They’re not coming home tonight—maybe ever.” I gave my wife a slap on the ass and a firm squeeze, making her squeal. “You. Me. Bedroom. Five minutes.”
“So bossy,” my wife said, flashing me a coy smile as she autodialed our oldest.
I didn’t hear the conversation. I ran upstairs to take a lightning fast shower before hopping naked onto the bed. I was already hard, cock in hand, when my wife joined me in the bedroom.
“Geez, you don’t take much, do you?” She asked rhetorically.
“Not when I’m married to that.” I motioned with a nod of my head to her butt.
She smiled confidently as she glided through the room. She crawled on all fours across the bed to me. Her body stretched and accentuated her curves like a stripper making her way to the pole.
“Let’s see what we’ve got here.” She took my twitching cock in her hand and licked it from base to tip. As she bent over, her breasts swelled deliciously out of her sports bra. Her ass was everything I fantasized it would be in such a pose.
“Gawwwd, why are you so sexy?” I groaned.
“Mmm, just remember, it’s that kind of talk that gets someone’s cock sucked around here.”
She gazed up at me as her tongue dragged up the length of my shaft again. On reaching the head, she filled her warm mouth with my cock, taking me as deep as I could go. Her head bobbed up and down as her fist chased her mouth with each pleasurable pass. She was giving my cock a good corkscrewing!
“Duly noted,” I said. “It’s so hot watching you do that.” She wiggled her ass a little as she licked up and down my shaft. Then she swirled her tongue around the head that was oozing precum. Little delighted hums and slick rubbing sounds came from her mouth. The sight of my gym babe wife greasing up my pole was so erotic.
“Suck all you want, baby. But know that I’m not leaving here until my face gets buried inside that beautiful ass of yours.”
She made confident eye contact with me as she licked me one more time all the way up my cock. “You wanna do the honors or should I?” she asked. She turned around and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her leggings.
“Oh please, let me,” I said, readjusting myself on the bed behind her.
“I’m good and clean back there, in case you were wondering,” she said.
“I’m not sure it’d stop me even if you weren’t.”
I grabbed Katie’s leggings as she returned to her hands-and-knees pose on the bed. I slowly peeled them off her ass. The material was ultra thin and stretched to capacity this way, and I wanted to savor every second of the reveal. So, I took my sweet, sweet time.
“There it is, baby…”
I felt the heartbeat in my cock as I uncovered the little g-string she was wearing. My wife despises panty lines with leggings, so a g-string is her underwear of choice. Not that anyone is complaining.
I inhaled her womanly scent as my nose came in contact with the strip of fabric bisecting her ass and pussy. “How wet are you?” I asked.
“Why don’t you feel and find out?” She dropped to her elbows so her back arched, which put her ass on display in front of me. I kissed around her butt as I felt her up, finding her to be, in fact, a sopping wet puddle down there.
“God, I love these wet little panties,” I said, my voice a low growl.
She wiggled her bottom. “And they love you.”
“Are you ready for me, baby?” I asked. “Because I could savor this sight all day.”
“Stare all you want, but my kitty could use a little attention.”
“Like this?” I pulled her panties up between her smooth lips. Then I ran two fingers up and down either side of her slit, being careful not to touch her clit yet. I wanted to tease her some more before getting down to business.
“Ohhhhh…that’s it,” she moaned.
“I’m going to kiss you while I rub you,” I said. “I want to give this beautiful backside of yours a long, slow kiss.”
“Dooooo it,” she groaned.
I hooked one of my fingers inside her thong and pulled it out of the deep squeeze of her ass. Then, slowly, I planted little kisses over her ripe flesh as I teased around her clit. I still wasn’t giving her the satisfaction of direct contact.
“God, baby, you’re driving me crazy,” she huffed, her voice muffled by the bedspread. I continued around her ass, applying slow kisses and little licks to her, moving closer to her center.
“Look at this beautiful little hole,” I said. “Think it’d like a kiss too?”
Katie’s little pucker winked at me, flexing and pulsing adorably as I circled a finger around it. “God, yessss…” she hissed.
“Mmm, that’s what I thought.”
I flicked my tongue delicately against the ribbed entrance to her rosebud. She reached back to spread her cheeks open for me. As she stretched herself wide, I laid my tongue against her hole. Then I started to kiss and lick all over her asshole while stroking her pussy.
“Oh, my god,” she said, looking wantonly over her shoulder. “You are such a perv for my ass.”
“You know you love it,” I said, continuing my exploration of her. I flexed my tongue straight and pushed it into her. Her asshole swallowed the tip and closed around it.
“Oh, yes!” Katie squealed as she trapped my tongue with her tight asshole. I thrust it in and out a few times, then popped it free and watched as her hole pulsed and squeezed some more.
“You know how many men would kill to be where I am right now?” I asked. “Don’t think the thought hasn’t crossed their minds—all those guys in your yoga class watching you. Wanting to get inside your skin-tight pants and find out what I already know to be true.”
“Uhhhhnnn, gawd. What’s that, baby?” she moaned.
“That you have an insatiable appetite for having your ass worshiped.”
“Fuck you,” she said, looking back at me, her face a mixture of ecstasy and indignation.
“Don’t worry, baby. It doesn’t bother me. I know you get off on all that attention being paid to your tight, round butt at the gym—and in the bedroom.” I rained a heavy hand down on one of her cheeks and squeezed it hard. “Say it. You can admit it makes you wet.”
“God, Rich…uhhhhhh,” she groaned as I continued to rub and lick her most sensitive region.
“All those hungry eyes on you.” Lick. “Wanting to peel your leggings off just like I did.” Lick. “How could they not?” Slow, heavy, lick.
“But I know that at the end of the day this ass belongs to just one man. The only man who can truly give you what you really want. And that’s me.” I gave her ass another strong swat with my free hand, leaving a red mark against her skin.
“You know what to say to make a lady weak in the knees,” she ribbed sarcastically.
“Careful. You’re in no position to get sassy with me.” I pressed a finger to her butthole and started to ease it inside of her.
“Fuck,” she grunted, dropping to her elbows again and bracing herself.
“That’s it,” I said. “Take it…”
“Slow,” she panted. “Slower.”
“I’m in no hurry.” I stopped mid-knuckle to let Katie’s sphincter relax around my finger. I started again, pushing a little deeper with each rhythmic opening and closing of her anal ring.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” I said, finally burying my middle finger in her to the second knuckle.
“Oh god,” she huffed. “Please go slow.”
“I will…I will.” I reassured her as I pulled my finger slow as molasses back out of her tight bottom and then pushed back in. “How does that feel?”
“Uhhhhh,” she groaned. “So tight. Slower.”
I caressed her ass with my free hand and then gently rubbed her pussy. “I’ll wait till you’re ready,” I said.
“Sorry,” she said. “Takes a second.”
“You don’t have to be sorry. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It feels good too—I—I want it. I—I just need to relax first.” Katie’s voice strained. With her muscles still tense, I started to move inside her again. I could feel her relax ever so slowly for me.
“Good,” she grunted. “God—that’s good. Slow. Just like that.”
“I love you,” I said.
“I love you too.” She tensed up again. “God—ok—yeah…there…there it is.”
I kept caressing her ass and pussy as she began to melt against my touch. Then, slowly but surely she began to rock against me, easing her beautiful bottom back into my finger.
“Baby…” I groaned. “I am so hard right now.”
“Have anything to do with the fact that you’re fingering my ass?” She looked back at me, her confidence returning now that the discomfort had subsided.
“Look at it, baby…” I finger fucked her, pushing into her every time she pushed into me. “Can I?” I asked. “Can I…put something else in there?”
“If you’re gonna do it, you better have a lot more lube on it than you did on your finger,” she admonished me. But she didn’t stop rocking against my hand.
“We can make that happen,” I said.
I leaned back and opened the drawer to our nightstand with one hand. I retrieved our bottle of lube and a transparent glass butt plug. I popped the cap with my fingers and drizzled way too much oil all over the plug. Then I wiped the excess on Katie’s pussy and my cock.
“You better go slow,” she said, looking back with some trepidation.
“Slow as molasses,” I reassured her.
I slid my finger out of her ass, watching her now slightly wider opening as it flexed in front of me. In an instant I put the slick tip of the butt plug against her, teasing and pressing against her hole.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“Yes—ok—that’s it. Give it a sec.” I applied slow pressure as she arched her back, taking a deep breath.
“Here we go,” I said pushing a little more of the plug into her.
“Ohhhh wait, just wait!”
I halted, my cock in my hand throbbing at the sight of the butt plug easing into Katie’s tight ass. “Play with yourself, baby. Keep fingering that pussy.” She tensed and released as her fingers returned to their dance against her wet, swollen folds.
“You are so beautiful,” I said. “Don’t stop touching yourself.”
I pushed it a little more into her as she writhed beneath me. A few more millimeters and she’d swallow the thickest part.
“Ohhh Rich, oh my god, please! That’s it. More—ok—more!”
“That’s it—that’s my girl. Keep rubbing that sweet little clit.”
“Oh god—oh god—oh my god,” I made three more pushes into her, bit by bit. At last her asshole flowered around the thickest part of the plug. A little more in, and it cinched around the small part. My beautiful wife now had a glass butt plug trapped inside of her!
Katie panted, turning around to watch me stroke my cock over her shoulder. I was hard as a rock and horny as hell, admiring the end of the transparent plug that capped off her asshole.
I slapped my dick against her flushed ass, running it up and down her butt cheeks as she continued to finger her pussy. “I’m going to fuck you now,” I told her, as I eased myself into her soft, wet pussy.
“Ohhhhhh, yessssss…” Katie braced herself as I buried myself in her to the hilt. My hips met the flesh of her beautiful ass. My cock was engulfed in her softness.
“Oh god, baby, it feels so full. You’re so big inside me.”
“Good,” I said, fucking her slowly. I watched as my cock sank into her beautiful wetness and reappeared slick with her juices. Her tight lips made a seal around my cock, fitting me like a glove every time I pulled out of her.
“Your pussy wants it. Your pussy wants my cock,” I said. “Look at the way it hangs onto me.”
“Ohhhhhhhh…” Katie moaned as she swirled her hips into me, twisting my cock as if she was trying to milk me.
“I love fucking you when you’re filled like this,” I groaned, taking back some of the control and picking up the pace. “That hot little asshole of yours swallowed that plug whole. Makes me wish it was me filling up your beautiful ass. You know it drives me crazy, the thought of fucking your sweet little asshole. Does it turn you on as much as it does me, baby, the thought of it?”
“Yes! Fuck, yes!” Katie whimpered.
“Then imagine it, baby. Imagine my cock in your ass. I don’t even know how I could last longer than a few minutes. Just thinking about it makes me want to blow my load so hard.”
“And cum in my ass,” she moaned. “Your big dick filling me up.”
“God, Katie—yes. I want to cum in your ass so bad.” Our bodies collided together as we explored a yet unfulfilled fantasy. We were reveling in the idea of Katie being buttfucked by me.
“That hot, tight, virgin ass. I want it, baby. I want it so bad.”
“Then take it, baby—Oh, god!—Yes! Yes!—Take my ass! Faster, baby—I’m so close!”
Katie mashed her fingers against her clit as I pounded into her. Over and over. My pelvis made a loud slap and pop every time it collided with her round cheeks.
“Awww, I love fucking you!” I growled. “I wanna feel you cum! Cum for me, baby. Cum all over my big dick!”
“Uh! Uh! Yes! Yes!” Our bodies slammed together, dripping in sweat, as I fucked her pussy. But both of us were fantasizing it was her tight asshole. “Fuck me, Rich! Fuck my ass!”
I reached around her chest, finding her heavy breasts and plunging my hands inside her bra. I rolled and pinched her hard nipples as I fucked her with everything I had. “Cum for me, baby! Cum for your husband! Cum all over my cock!”
“Uh! Uh! Oh god—I’m cumming, baby, I’m cummmming!” Katie cried out as I reached my own climax and jerked and spasmed against her. Her face was buried in the bedspread as I came, hard and heavy, inside her beautiful, flexing cunt.
I growled in ecstasy as I deposited my load. Clamping down on her hips and thrusting hard for the last few fucks, I drained myself deep in her pussy. “Awwwwww! Yeahhhhh!” I popped my cock free from her and watched as my cum gushed out of her slit in a big plop onto the sheets. Her pussy quivered and spasmed like it was looking for something else to hold onto.
Breathing heavily, I pulled her back into my arms, looking for her tongue to tangle with mine. Her breasts mashed against my chest as we kissed deeply. I squeezed her ass in my palms and ran my fingers around her butt plug.
“God, you drive me crazy, woman.”
“The feeling is mutual,” she gasped. “I didn’t want that to end. That was so hot, you telling me how bad you wanted to fuck my ass. That had me cumming so hard.”
I kissed her again, still playing with her butt, feeling like I could get hard again at any second. “Do you wanna… you know… try that someday?”
“I don’t know,” she answered honestly. “Maybe. I’m still a little nervous about having something so… big… back there. But the thought is so hot too. Know what I mean?”
“I know exactly what you mean.”
“I love having you play with me back there. Seriously love having you play with me back there. Licking, kissing, fingering. That’s enough to drive me insane.” Katie stroked my now floppy cock as she spoke, peppering my lips and cheeks with little kisses.
“I love it too,” I said. “I’ve been wanting you all day.”
“You have? Even before I was in my hot pink leggings?”
“Yeah. Ever since I saw you in the shower this morning. There’s something about you all soapy and wet and naked that clearly does it for me. Not super surprising is it?”
“No,” she said. “But it is hot. You wanna maybe go grab a shower now? The kids won’t be home tonight, and I wouldn’t mind another go at it. And who knows? Maybe if you really wanna try, I’ll let you stick it in.”
I felt my cock twitch again. “In? Like IN, in?
“Mmhmm.” She smiled at me, nodding. “Besides, I’m already pretty stretched out with this plug in me.” Katie rose to her knees and bent over in front of me, playfully teasing me with the visual once more.
“Do you like wearing it?” I asked.
“I do. It makes me feel so full when you fuck me while I’m wearing it. Feels really sexy and pretty too. Like jewelry for your bum.”
My wife is too cute sometimes. “Listen, Katie, if you don’t want me to, I won’t pressure you to let me in back there. I don’t want you to feel like you have to or that it’s something I have to have or—”
“Honey, it’s ok,” she interrupted. “I want to try with you. And if it feels too painful or it’s not for me, we can stop.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“Positive. Besides, the idea is still really sexy to me. I fantasize about it a lot, actually.”
I stopped to think for a second, imagining myself fucking Katie all over again, but this time in her ass. “That’s really hot,” I said, finally.
“So what do you think? You wanna go get all sexy and soapy?” She asked. “And maybe, you know, take my virgin ass?”
“I’m just saying. It is a pretty sexy thought, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is, baby. Yes, it is.”
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