A large butt plug

My wife whispers softly in my ear, “I have a really big butt plug in me right now.”

Oh my god. When did my wife get so fucking naughty!?

I stand stunned.

Monica smiles widely. She spins and rubs her robed ass against my growing erection. I place my hands on her hips and let her grind against me. She calls back over her shoulder, “Phoebe was even more shocked than you when I chose it. She had no clue I was a freak in bed.”

Her robe falls off her shoulder again. She brings my hand up to her lace covered tit. I squeeze her softness in my hand. She moans softly I my thumb rubs over her hard nipple. She rasps, “It’s been too long babe. I’m ready for a good hard long fuck.”

I can’t wait any longer. I’m **** for my wife. This is the sexual intimacy I’ve craved. I’m glad my naughty wife is back.

Still squeezing her soft breast, I bring my face down to hers, and kiss her as she looks back up at me. Her mouth opens wide, and her tongue lashes into mine. I give her just as much tongue. Fuck. We both want each other so badly.

I reach up with my other hand, and pull her robe completely off her shoulders and down her body. From a quick glance, I checked out her lacy little lingerie: a dark green one piece that showed great cleavage, and covered her stomach, but was crotchless. Her bare ass rubbed up against my pants.

I spin my wife to face me, and growl, “You look so fucking sexy.”

She bites her lower lip, looking up at me, “Yeah,” she asks, “you like it?” Her hands move up the green lace, and her fingers rub up against her hard nipples that are **** to escape the fabric.

“Yes,” I answer. I reach around behind her, and grab two big handfuls of her thick ass cheeks, and lift her into the air. Exploding with strength from my legs, I lift my curvy wife up and set her on the kitchen counter.

She immediately wraps her legs around me, and we intensely make out. After dwindling for so long, our passion is blazing. We make up for lost time. Our mouths and lips quickly reacquaint themselves. Her teeth pull at my bottom lip. Her hands squirm between our bodies and start undoing my pants.

I slip my hand under the lingerie, and cup my wife’s bare tit. It feels even bigger and heavier than the last time I held it. I break the kiss, and pull back so I can look at it in my hand. My thumb encircles my nipple.

Monica says, “You’ve been my tits, haven’t you.”

“They’re so fucking perfect,” I say before plunging my face to them. My mouth encloses on her hardened nipples, and I suck deeply, sucking in the entire tip of her big tit.

Monica shutters and moans deeply. “God. I’ve missed this so much.”

I devour both her tits. Licking and sucking them while she’s propped up on the kitchen counter. I’m lost in her pale tits. Fuck, I’ve missed this so much as well. I want to do this for hours.

My wife’s hand digs into my underwear, and wraps around my shaft. She purrs, “You’re so hard for me.”

“I’m always hard for you,” I say. I reach back, and unclasp my wife’s ankles from behind my back. I take a step back, and stare up and down my wife’s thick body. “How can I not be? Your body was made to be fucked hard.”

Her brown eyes stare into mine intensely, and she says, “Then fuck me hard.”

Oh how bad I want to. How bad I’ve wanted to. But I’ve wanted to do something else for just as long. She’s going to have to wait. I smile at her, then turn my head, and plant a soft kiss on her ankle, then on her calf, slowly working my way up her smooth leg to her freshly shaved pussy.

She doesn’t stop me. Just watches and breathes deeply with anticipation. She howls a moan as I slip a finger into her extremely wet pussy. She’s so warm and tight. I can feel the pressure of the bulb in her ass. I move the tip of my finger in a “Come here” gesture on her texture front wall. Then my tongue finally tastes her again, and I lap at her pussy. I savor her juices. I concentrate on her moans. My tongue works to make them even louder, more uncontrolled.

She's so tight with the butt plug, it’s tough slipping in a second finger, but she loves it, moaning, “Yessssss!”

I fuck her with two fingers as my tongues swirls at the side of her slippery clit. Continuously pleasuring the spot that I know drives her wild. I work my wife into a frenzy until she explodes in orgasm. She pulls on my hair, lifting my head from her pussy. I don’t stop finger fucking her though. Fluid streams out of my wife’s pussy.

I pull my fingers out. Holy fuck. Did I just make my wife squirt!? I’ve never done that before.

Monica sits back on the counter catching her breath. Her big tits rise and fall quickly. Her brunette hair falls wildly over her face. She reaches out and grabs my shoulders. She pulls me closer, until she can lay her head down on my shoulder. Her hot breath blows into my ear. I wrap my arms around her and hold her.

That was really nice, but I know she’s done, especially after orgasming that violently. But I’m not disappointed. I love pleasing my wife. That was incredible. I’m perfectly content, so it surprises me when Monica whispers in my ear.

“That was really really nice, but I need your big fat cock in me.”

Oh fuck yeah. The extremely naughty girl I fell in love with is back.

I waste no time pushing down my boxers. I grab Monica’s ass and pull her closer to the edge of the counter. She helps aim my cock, and I push into her.

“FUCK!” I yell. She’s so fucking tight with the butt plug in. It presses hard against my cock. If my wife wasn’t so wet, no way I’d be able to fit inside.

Monica grips me tight, and her nails dig into my back. She breathes deeply, “Oh god you’re so fucking big.”

I groan. It’s been so long since I’ve been inside my wife. She feels so fucking incredible. From this position, I don’t have much leverage and can’t really thrust into her. I just stay inside her and enjoy.

Monica grabs my face and forces me to look into her eyes. There’s such love in them. She says, “I’ve missed you so much.”

She smothers me in kisses. She sucks on my neck, and ears. She says, “I’ve been such a bad wife. You such punish me for being a bad wife.”

“You want me to fuck you hard?” I ask.

“Yes,” she begs. “Fuck me so hard.”

I can’t do that in this position. I pull out and step back. I command, “Turn around and bend over.”

Monica licks her lips, then slowly gets down from the counter. Both her big tits have fallen out of their lingerie and jiggle with the impact of her feet hitting the floor. She turns around and faces the counters. She bends over and arches her back, presenting me with her thick pale ass.

I smack it hard enough to leave a pink handprint. Monica let’s out a little cry, then says, “Yes. I’ve been a bad wife who hasn’t been pleasuring her man. Punish me more.”

I smack her other cheek harder. I grab the elastic bands of her lingerie, and snap them against her ass. I grab on big cheek and squeeze it. I spread it out, and finally notice the red fake ruby glittering against her asshole. Her ass looks even hotter with that inside it.

I step up behind my wife’s curvy body, and **** my throbbing cock into her tight pussy again. Now I’m at an angle I can actually thrust in. The anal plug presses the length of my cock with each plunge. I groan, “You’re so fucking tight,” and smack her ass again.

Breathing in quickly my wife moans, “I feel so full.”

Fuck. I’m so close. But I’m not going to fall over, and come with a whimper. I’m going to come with a bang. I grab both sides of my wife’s wife hips for leverage. And I start to absolutely rail her. The smack of my hips is even louder than her moans.

I start randomly cussing and grunting. I don’t know what I’m saying. I just know it feels too fucking good and this is just too long overdue. With the amount of effort I’m putting in, I know I’m going to be sore tomorrow…but not as sore as my wife’s pussy.

I own her pussy. Goddamnit. This pussy is fucking mine. “This pussy is fucking mine. This pussy is fucking mine.” I don’t realize it but I’m talking aloud. Yelling to the whole house that this gorgeous brunette with big tits, perfect nipples and the fattest ass is mine.

I’m almost delirious as I plow in a final time and explode inside my wife. I feel the rush of cum spurt from my cock filling her pussy. I groan in pleasure and collapse onto my wife’s pale freckled back.

We both breathe together loudly. I start kissing up my wife’s neck, and whisper in her ear a final time, “Your pussy is mine.”

Totally exhausted with her face plastered to the counter, my wife replies, “Yes it is. Yes it is.”

I know we’re in an uncomfortable position, but I could almost fall asleep still in my wife like this. I feel closer to my wife than I have in the past two years. I close my eyes.

And I hear clapping. And cheers.

I open my eyes. My two friends and their wives are standing at the edge of the kitchen clapping.

I don’t have enough energy to be embarrassed. I pull out of my wife, and stand up. My cock is still dark and throbbing hard. I help my wife stand up. She waves her hand at the group, “Oh stop. You guys are too much.”

Phoebe says, “No. You know what’s going to be too much? The feeling in your ass when you take that huge butt plug out.”