11-05-2019, 06:36 PM
GENDER STUDY
LAST PART
"Yeah baby, squeeze my thumb with your ass," he exclaimed.
Drained, her arms gave way and she fell forward onto the bed. He followed her down and continued to hammer her snatch roughly, pounding her into the mattress.
Suddenly he pulled out.
"Are you done?" she asked.
"I'm gonna finish in your ass," he announced.
"No, you're too big," she whined. "And I don't like it." She reached back and tried to push him away.
He grabbed her wrists in one hand and pinned them to her back.
"Relax baby, I'm a pro at this." With his other hand he guided his cock to her butthole. He dripped another thick stream of spit on his cockhead and then slowly but firmly entered her.
"It hurts. Please stop. It hurts," she whimpered, her body squirming, and her arms straining to break free.
He stroked her face. "Shhh, baby, just relax. That's it baby, just relax. Just like that. Yeah, just like that," he moaned as he slowly began churning his cock deep in her rectum.
She let out a hissed gasp on each stroke, but she stopped struggling.
"See baby, you're a natural. I knew you'd like it."
He slowly fucked her ass for another minute or so and then pulled out.
"Spread those cheeks for me. Show me you like it," he ordered.
To my surprise, she submissively obeyed. She reached back, and with one hand on each cheek, she opened herself to him. He dribbled another gob of spit into her ass and reentered her. She mewled softly as he fucked her ass.
Janelle and I had tried anal exactly once, but we stopped after a few moments when she complained. I must have lacked his skill or determination because he was now sawing his dick into her ass, harder and harder, and she was not only taking it, she was spreading herself for him.
As he fucked her harder, her mewls turned to gasps and then to squeals. Soon she was squealing so loud that the people next door again started hammering on the wall. But Tony was too far gone to stop. Instead, he grabbed his boxers from the bed and shoved them in her mouth.
With her sounds muffled he fucked her ass even harder. It was a devastating sight, and yet wildly erotic. My beautiful wife was face down on the bed, her mouth gagged with a pair of underwear, her hands spreading her ass cheeks as a powerfully-build, well-endowed stud sodomized her roughly.
Suddenly, he growled like a bear, his whole body clenched as he came hard.
"Oh fuck yeah, oh fuck yeah," he wheezed.
Both of them were gasping loudly, but in the back of my mind I realized it was about to get real quiet real quick. I scuffled backward toward the door and ducked out in the hallway. On autopilot, I stumbled back downstairs to our room.
It was dark, and I sat on the edge of the bed. And then I waited. Five minutes. Then ten. Finally almost fifteen. It occurred to me that she was probably fucking him again. And then suddenly, I heard the door lock disengage. She walked in.
"Where have you been," I ask, flipping on the light.
She squawked. "Oh shit, you scared me."
I just glared at her.
She lamely held up a soda. "I went to get a drink," she offered.
"Don't lie to me," I replied. "I was there. I saw you."
A frightened look crossed her face. But then she composed herself. "I don't know what you think you heard, but I can explain... wait... 'saw'?"
"I followed you, and caught the door before it close. I saw everything."
"You did?"
I nodded.
A small smirk crossed her face. "Well, did you enjoy it?"
"No," I replied coldly.
"Maybe a little?" she asked hopefully.
"Not even a little," I replied.
She smiled despite herself.
"What's so fucking funny?" I snapped.
"I'm sorry baby... but you have to admit, it is a little funny that you snuck into the room and, you know, watched."
"Don't make this about me," I pushed back.
She paused. Then slipped her robe off her shoulders. She was now naked before me. I gasped. Not at her nakedness, but at what he'd done to her. How could she have thought to pass it off? She was covered with marks. Hand prints on her ass. Bite marks on her tits and neck. Her pussy was visibly swollen.
"Do you want a divorce?" She asked.
"Maybe. I dunno," I replied without conviction.
"Do you want to fuck my ass?"
I hesitated.
She turned and faced the wall. She leaned forward and thrust her butt at me.
"He stretched me out pretty good," she noted.
"And you don't think any man can turn down a 'well-lubed hole'?" I replied.
She smirked. "Something like that."
But she was right. I couldn't resist. My prick was hard, and her ass looked so inviting. I stepped forward. She took my cock and rubbed some saliva on the tip. She aimed it at her hole. I plunged in. Hard. She gasped.
I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. I leaned in close, breathing hotly into her ear.
"I hate you. You filthy, fucking whore."
But goddamn, she was so fucking hot. She was tight, and as I slid my cock in and out of her ass, I relished the feel of her anus gripping my shaft.
"Fuck my slutty ass," she hissed.
And I did. I grabbed her tits like handles and banged her hard, slamming her up against the wall. I lasted all of two minutes before blowing what felt like a huge load in her butt.
We both collapsed onto the floor, breathing heavily.
"How could you do that?" I asked.
"I dunno," she replied.
"Has it happened before?"
"No. Never. I... Dave... I don't know what to say. Jesus. It was like an out of body experience. I can't explain it. I just... I just felt like, I dunno, like if you're friends were going to think I was a cheap slut, then maybe I should be a cheap slut."
"That doesn't make any fucking sense."
She laughed. "You're right. It doesn't."
We sat there in silence.
"So what are we going to do now?" She asked finally.
"I dunno."
"Maybe you should call Tara and ask her. She's the gender studies expert."
"Fuck you."
We were silent again.
I suddenly had a vision of myself in that room, watching then. Then I chuckled. She was right. The whole thing was absurd.
"This can't happen again," I said finally.
She reached out and shook my hand. "Deal."
We both laughed.
"Well, the fucking other guys part," I clarified. "Not the butt part."
She rolled her eyes.
"Let's get some sleep. It's been a weird day."
(THE END)
LAST PART
"Yeah baby, squeeze my thumb with your ass," he exclaimed.
Drained, her arms gave way and she fell forward onto the bed. He followed her down and continued to hammer her snatch roughly, pounding her into the mattress.
Suddenly he pulled out.
"Are you done?" she asked.
"I'm gonna finish in your ass," he announced.
"No, you're too big," she whined. "And I don't like it." She reached back and tried to push him away.
He grabbed her wrists in one hand and pinned them to her back.
"Relax baby, I'm a pro at this." With his other hand he guided his cock to her butthole. He dripped another thick stream of spit on his cockhead and then slowly but firmly entered her.
"It hurts. Please stop. It hurts," she whimpered, her body squirming, and her arms straining to break free.
He stroked her face. "Shhh, baby, just relax. That's it baby, just relax. Just like that. Yeah, just like that," he moaned as he slowly began churning his cock deep in her rectum.
She let out a hissed gasp on each stroke, but she stopped struggling.
"See baby, you're a natural. I knew you'd like it."
He slowly fucked her ass for another minute or so and then pulled out.
"Spread those cheeks for me. Show me you like it," he ordered.
To my surprise, she submissively obeyed. She reached back, and with one hand on each cheek, she opened herself to him. He dribbled another gob of spit into her ass and reentered her. She mewled softly as he fucked her ass.
Janelle and I had tried anal exactly once, but we stopped after a few moments when she complained. I must have lacked his skill or determination because he was now sawing his dick into her ass, harder and harder, and she was not only taking it, she was spreading herself for him.
As he fucked her harder, her mewls turned to gasps and then to squeals. Soon she was squealing so loud that the people next door again started hammering on the wall. But Tony was too far gone to stop. Instead, he grabbed his boxers from the bed and shoved them in her mouth.
With her sounds muffled he fucked her ass even harder. It was a devastating sight, and yet wildly erotic. My beautiful wife was face down on the bed, her mouth gagged with a pair of underwear, her hands spreading her ass cheeks as a powerfully-build, well-endowed stud sodomized her roughly.
Suddenly, he growled like a bear, his whole body clenched as he came hard.
"Oh fuck yeah, oh fuck yeah," he wheezed.
Both of them were gasping loudly, but in the back of my mind I realized it was about to get real quiet real quick. I scuffled backward toward the door and ducked out in the hallway. On autopilot, I stumbled back downstairs to our room.
It was dark, and I sat on the edge of the bed. And then I waited. Five minutes. Then ten. Finally almost fifteen. It occurred to me that she was probably fucking him again. And then suddenly, I heard the door lock disengage. She walked in.
"Where have you been," I ask, flipping on the light.
She squawked. "Oh shit, you scared me."
I just glared at her.
She lamely held up a soda. "I went to get a drink," she offered.
"Don't lie to me," I replied. "I was there. I saw you."
A frightened look crossed her face. But then she composed herself. "I don't know what you think you heard, but I can explain... wait... 'saw'?"
"I followed you, and caught the door before it close. I saw everything."
"You did?"
I nodded.
A small smirk crossed her face. "Well, did you enjoy it?"
"No," I replied coldly.
"Maybe a little?" she asked hopefully.
"Not even a little," I replied.
She smiled despite herself.
"What's so fucking funny?" I snapped.
"I'm sorry baby... but you have to admit, it is a little funny that you snuck into the room and, you know, watched."
"Don't make this about me," I pushed back.
She paused. Then slipped her robe off her shoulders. She was now naked before me. I gasped. Not at her nakedness, but at what he'd done to her. How could she have thought to pass it off? She was covered with marks. Hand prints on her ass. Bite marks on her tits and neck. Her pussy was visibly swollen.
"Do you want a divorce?" She asked.
"Maybe. I dunno," I replied without conviction.
"Do you want to fuck my ass?"
I hesitated.
She turned and faced the wall. She leaned forward and thrust her butt at me.
"He stretched me out pretty good," she noted.
"And you don't think any man can turn down a 'well-lubed hole'?" I replied.
She smirked. "Something like that."
But she was right. I couldn't resist. My prick was hard, and her ass looked so inviting. I stepped forward. She took my cock and rubbed some saliva on the tip. She aimed it at her hole. I plunged in. Hard. She gasped.
I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. I leaned in close, breathing hotly into her ear.
"I hate you. You filthy, fucking whore."
But goddamn, she was so fucking hot. She was tight, and as I slid my cock in and out of her ass, I relished the feel of her anus gripping my shaft.
"Fuck my slutty ass," she hissed.
And I did. I grabbed her tits like handles and banged her hard, slamming her up against the wall. I lasted all of two minutes before blowing what felt like a huge load in her butt.
We both collapsed onto the floor, breathing heavily.
"How could you do that?" I asked.
"I dunno," she replied.
"Has it happened before?"
"No. Never. I... Dave... I don't know what to say. Jesus. It was like an out of body experience. I can't explain it. I just... I just felt like, I dunno, like if you're friends were going to think I was a cheap slut, then maybe I should be a cheap slut."
"That doesn't make any fucking sense."
She laughed. "You're right. It doesn't."
We sat there in silence.
"So what are we going to do now?" She asked finally.
"I dunno."
"Maybe you should call Tara and ask her. She's the gender studies expert."
"Fuck you."
We were silent again.
I suddenly had a vision of myself in that room, watching then. Then I chuckled. She was right. The whole thing was absurd.
"This can't happen again," I said finally.
She reached out and shook my hand. "Deal."
We both laughed.
"Well, the fucking other guys part," I clarified. "Not the butt part."
She rolled her eyes.
"Let's get some sleep. It's been a weird day."
(THE END)
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