I wanted to ass fuck my wife.
My wife Treza would never agree to it
Naturally as everyone does I consulted my friends. I brought in the topic casually as I didn't want them to think me as a pervert. Some said they knew some said it was impossible – all in all none had done it successfully and never with their wife. I was in a dilemma and on the verge of tossing off the idea when I met Sanjoe.
Sanjoe was actually a friend of my friend. He was married and 12 years elder to me but we became close. We used to get together at each other's house and thus his wife Sheela and my wife Treza too were close friends. Everyone used to ask me how I became so friendly with someone so elder. Even I had no answer to that and now I felt our relation becoming stronger as he replied to the topic of ass fuck I put to him.
"You know ass fuck depends more on cunningness than sexual drive. Women however sexual or nymphomaniac have a tendency to draw back on such a subject but once they have done it there is no turning back. It's probably because of the stories of pain they have heard, perhaps the feeling of degradation, perhaps the fear of shit sticking on to the dick. So once they come to know that if properly lubricated there wont be any pain or that there wont be any shit sticking on your dick and in case it does your expression of who cares would be great rather than an expression of disgust which probably come because by the time you pull out your dick from her ass you would have ejaculated and the mood to do crazy or pervert things would have one and you would be down to earth. The thought of washing it from your dick and in-between the foreskin and the smell would naturally tend to disgust you but at the time of hard-on you would do worse than that- happily. Even the disgusting smell would be an intoxication but never after the hard on."
"So how do I.," I asked getting a hard on already.
"First of all it would depend on the person you choose and the title she has. You cannot treat a prostitute the way you treat a wife and neither can you treat a wife like a girl friend or vice versa. For example if you say or try to ass fuck your girl friend she may declare you as a magna pervert and friend someone else or if its your wife she will never agree and if you force it may result in divorce or cracks in your relation. You could woo your girlfriend by acting angry or teasing her but never a wife. So it all depends on the girl or woman you choose."
"Ok tell me how to ass fuck my wife?"
"There is no theory only practical. You have to do what I say and exactly what I say and most of all have faith in me. Remember I would do nothing to hurt or insult or shame you. Whatever I do is to get you ass fuck your wife."
A creeping fear crept over my heart.
"You are not going to .... What exactly are you planning?" I asked
"Once you understand the method you can do it easily. I have to remove her guilty feeling, unless you do that whatever you do won't work,"
His answer had an authority of experience and confidence making me confident. I agreed with a profound heart.
"On a holiday make sure she has a tiring day and there is no food at home and if possible do not allow her to eat anything so she will be starving by noon and tell her not to prepare food as we will be dropping in with my wife with food by 12.00pm."
The holiday day I chose was June 1oth. I told her of Sanjoe and his family coming. Since we need not prepare food we could skip the breakfast. She agreed. I told her to clean the bathroom as I arranged the house.
The clock struck two still our guests were missing or should I say their guests were waiting. I called him and he said he was on his way that was two hours ago. By 02.30 he came and we were ravishing hunger. He apologized for his delay with an excuse of breakdown and winked at me. I winked back as to say everything is going by plan. The aroma of the food hit our nose and tummy. Sanjoe unpacked everything and gave some packs to Sheila for heating in the oven. Treza joined her. He took another pack. It consisted of 4 pet bottles of whisky and cola. He poured whisky in to the tumblers and offered me one. We poured it down with a gulp as the ladies bought in the food.
"Aha! The boys have started," Sheila said
"First have some food." Treza offered
"First drink this," Sanjoe said filling the glasses with cola.
Both of them drank and then served the food. The glasses were filled and refilled. I began to feel the kick as the contents burned in my stomach. Treza looked at me as if she was dizzy. Sheela whispered something in her ear and both of them giggled. He called Sheela to the next room. After sometime he came out alone and winked at me. I didn't understand but smiled at him. He poured some more from the bottle to her glass.
"No! No! No more," she said
"C'mon just this," he told pushing the glass to her mouth.
She pushed it off but he forced it. Not expecting such a move she found herself with the contents in her mouth. He held her nose as if giving medicine to a child. Surprised she swallowed it and got up angrily.
