My wife Abby and I were about to watch a porn film I'd loaned off a guy from work. It turned out the porno was a gay film which had mixed up in the box. We sort of watched a couple of minutes of it, with us both decrying the scene that was on. But secretly I found it a turn on. Turning it off, opening her legs and spreading her pussy lips, I went straight down on Abby and began licking and sucking away at her large clit, like it was a small cock. The sex we had that night was amazing and I knew in the back of my head why. It was because I couldn't get the scene of the older man in the porno, fucking the younger one out of my head as I fucked my wifes mouth, pussy and asshole.
Abby went to work early as usual the next morning. I woke up with a hard on as usual. But unlike most times, I didn't masturbate straight away. I went downstairs, put on the gay porno and took out my cock. By the time I'd gotten five minutes into the film, my cock was ragingly hard. Copying what the older guy was doing to the younger man, I wet my middle finger as I continued to wank, put the finger to my asshole and pushed in. I swear I only probed my asshole a few times, when my cock exploaded sending cum all over my stomach and chest, I came so hard and for do long, I was actually gasping when I stopped.
The same thing happened the next morning. Only I watched more of the porno and stroked my cock for longer. Insteasd of using one finger to fuck myself with, I used two. The feeling was even better than morning before, making me buck violently as I came. At work later I lied to my colleague, telling him I'd forgotten the horrible dirty gay dvd he'd mistakenly given me. Far from it, I wanted to watch it all the next day, knowing Abby would be visiting her mom, and knowing I was going to try one of Abby's dildos.
Abby left our home at eight in the morning. By nine I'd showered, gotten the dvd sorted and had brought down Abby's smallest didlo (Still 7 inches long) into the lounge. Every scene had my cock pulsing with delight as I played with my cock and balls. Then using some of Abby's hair conditioner as lube, I inserted her didlo up my asshole. It felt and I can remember the sensation, so fucking awsome. My dick hard litterally begun throbbing and my asshole enveloped her didlo as if I'd always fucked myself. It would be difficult to explain fully the feeling I got when I came. All I can say it was like cumming in every part of your body, all at the same time. And with every nerve wanting you to carry on fucking yourself, so that's just what I did. And that's how Abby found me.
Knelt up, using the dildo in my right hand to fuck myself with. My body shaking from the orgasm I'd just had and the dildo flashing in and out of my rear hole, I turned around to the sight of my wife stood watching me.
Abby wasn't looking at me with disgust. She was actually smiling the dirty smile she has before she knows I'm going to fuck her asshole. Stepping towards me, I expected a tirade of abuse and hatred. No!
Bending forwards, Abby took hold my hand, the hand that was holding the dildo and began to make me thrust it back into my asshole. Bent over our couch with my knees on the carpet a few minutes later, my cock had risen again, my wife had removed my hand and was ramming her skin colored dildo up my ass. It was so surreal, so out of character with what she'd said about gay sex a few days earlier, I had to look over at the mirror to make sure it was me taking a fucking and that it was Abby who was doing it.
The constant rubbing on my prostate from the dildo, had my cock ready to burst again. And burst forwards it did, but not before Abby has striped herself. I was given no time to rest after my orgasm as my wife, the person who should have been half way to her mothers, sat on the couch, pulled her legs up and ordered me to bury my face up her unbelievably wet pussy.
Both of us were shattered, both lay naked holding each other on the rug in front of the fire. I asked Abby why she hadn't gone to her moms. She replied by asking me if I'd remebered where her mom was going to be. We'd both forgotten Abby's mom was going on a cruise with friends. She'd gotten half way there, looked down in her car and saw the brochures her mom had given her the weekend before.
Facing each other we talked about our marriage and us as individuals. Abby asked me if I loved her and if I was gay. I told her Yes and no, as I Love her without exception and that I adore sex with her. She asked me if I'd been fucking my self for long, so I told her everything. Then my wife asked me if I had the chance to be fucked by a guy, would I take it. When I asked why, Abby shocked me when she said "Because I'd love to watch you being fucked".
The charade of her disgust over the gay porno, was just that, a charade. From Abby's own words, she said she'd really enjoyed the start of the porno and had secretly hoped I had too. It was only my defensive remarks about gay sex that had discouraged her. Seeing me using one of her dildos to fuck myself had been an ultra horny experience for her. Fucking me had taken it one step further and that's why she asked if I could, would I have another man fuck me. My response was "Yes, but only with you there".
It hasn't happened as yet. Not because we both don't want it to happen. It's because Abby's mom was taken ill on the cruise. When my wife gets back from looking after her mom next week, Abby said she wants to watch the porno, but for real.