One day as I was just sitting around my house, I started to reminisce about some of the fun times that the misses and I have had. The memory of my beautiful wife taking my ass virginity began to play like a drive-in movie in my mind. I should probably start from the beginning because this story is one for the books.
She and I had just had another session of mind-blowing sex and as we were laying there in the afterglow, trying to catch our breath, she asked me if I had any sexual fantasies that I have never told her about. I lay there and thought about some of the fantasies that I have had and I thought that they might freak her out. Then I thought to myself, what the hell? I proceeded to tell my beautiful wife about my favorite fantasy. It was about me being fucked in the ass by a large strap-on dildo that she would be wearing. Then she looked at me and I couldn't tell if it was because she was turned on or if she was thinking that she needed a divorce.
After what seemed like an eternity, she finally asked me if I had ever tried to put a dildo in my ass. I told her no because I hadn't, at that time, but then she asked me if I had ever thought about having sex with another man. I just looked at her, trying to figure out what she was thinking. I wasn't sure where this was leading, so I told her that I had not thought about getting fucked by another man but that I had fantasized about watching another man have his way with her while she gave me a blow job. When I told her about that fantasy, she simply said "Huh? ok." Then she kissed me hard on the lips, said good night, laid her head on my chest, and went to sleep. I laid there awake, wondering what she thought about my fantasies and questioning why she even asked about them, but in a few minutes, she was fast asleep and it wasn't long before I was too.
A few weeks passed and I had almost forgotten about our conversation that night. I was getting ready to shave after I nice, long, hot shower and I had just wiped the condensation from the mirror when my wife walked into the bathroom. She came up behind me, wearing what looked like a black lace bustier, with her breast exposed and from the sound of the clicking on the floor as she approached, some high-heeled shoes. Not thinking anything other than, "Ooo Kinky sex tonight", I kept doing what I was doing. It wasn't until she ripped my towel from my waist and grabbed my hips, that knew something was up. Then when she started rubbing her fingers in between my ass checks I got a little scared and tried to turn around and ask her what the hell she was doing? That's when she slapped my ass with enough force to stop me from questioning her and to keep me in my place.
"Don't move bitch, I'm taking this ass." She ordered, with a dominance in her voice that I had never heard before. I didn't know how to react, but I dared not move. I must admit, the fact that she was in full control of the situation scared me, but also made me want to surrender to her every whim. Then a shock wave went up my spine as I felt her fingers putting lube on my asshole. At that moment, I knew she was going to truly make me her bitch and all I could do was hold on to the countertop and prepare myself. The next thing I felt was the tip, of what I would find out later was the massive, black strap-on she was wearing, which started making its way past my sphincter muscle and inside of my rectum. I let a loud, "Oh shit!" and she stopped but only long enough for my asshole to adjust to the size of this thing being pushed into it. After a minute or two, she asked if I was ok, and when I nodded yes, she grabbed my hips tighter and proceeded to push that massive tool all the way into my ass. Once it was all inside of me, and I got comfortable with it, my beautiful wife leaned over my back and told me that she was going to fuck me until I couldn't take it anymore and proceeded to do exactly that.
She would pull that massive dildo almost completely out of my ass and then she would ram it in until her hips made a slapping sound on my ass cheeks. I was in sheer ecstasy as I let the woman, I love have her way with me over and over again. I have to say it was the best feeling that I had ever had, up until that point and I think she was enjoying it almost as much as I was because she started talking to me in a way that I would have never expected from her. With every other stroke, she would slap my ass and ask, "Who's ass is this?" and I would reply, "It's your ass." She liked my response, but I liked giving it more. Every stroke she gave me was sending shock waves through my body, then, she must have switched angles because the tip of that strap on begin to massage a spot, that I would later find out is the male G spot and that took me to a whole other level of ecstasy. She continued to fuck my ass like I was her bitch and I continued to take the ass pounding that I was receiving like I didn't want it to stop. She then grabbed my cock and began to stroke it. With every thrust into my ass and stroke of my cock, I got closer and closer to one of the most earth-shattering, mind-blowing orgasms that I have ever had. Then, just as I was about to explode all over the countertop, she pulled out of my ass, turned me around, and sucked my cock into her mouth. I shot wave after wave down her throat before I collapsed backward onto the counter. When I had finished cumming and could barely stand, my beautiful wife kissed me deeply and shared what was left of my cum with me, making my journey to becoming her bitch complete.
I thoroughly enjoyed being made her bitch that night and it kept getting better as it happened several more times over the next few weeks. Now when I tell you that my cock was never harder than when she was fucking me, I am telling you the stone-cold truth. After about a month of her fucking me and then me fucking her, one day, out of the blue, she called me at work to tell me that she had a surprise for me when I got home.
