Jason is pegged by his wife Anna using a soft dildo


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Jason lounged on the couch with Anna’s feet resting in his lap. Just a quiet night at home for the two of them watching television as he rubbed her feet. They were watching some advice show where the host was trying to help a couple’s marriage. When the husband admitted that he and his wife hadn’t had sex in months, the host asked the wife why, she said she didn’t feel right about it because the two of them never talked. She couldn’t be intimate anymore because she didn’t trust him with her body.

Jason looked over to Anna rubbing a circle in the sole of her foot. “I’m so glad that’s not us. We tell each other everything. Right?”

Anna’s smiled, but the smile didn’t quiet reach her eyes and she gave a non-committal, “Yeah.”

Sirens went off in Jason’s head. She was obviously lying. They had a great sex life. At least it was great for him. Was it not great for her? He’d never really asked. He’d just assumed. It seemed like she was coming every time they had sex. Maybe she was faking it so he’d just hurry up and finish. If that was the case then their marriage was in trouble. They’d be the next sad pathetic couple on a tv show trying to make things work. And in the end she’d leave him for his best friend because that’s how those kinds of stories end.

“If there is something you wish I was doing that I’m not, I need you to tell me.”

She shook her head. “No. It’s nothing. It’s fine. We’re fine.” She placed her hand on his in a reassuring gesture.

He snatched it away. “If we still have secrets after seven years of marriage, we’re not fine. I’ve told you everything there is to know about me. Even about that extra nipple I had removed. Do you know how embarrassing it is to admit to someone you had a third nipple?”

Anna covered her mouth trying not to laugh. This wasn’t funny. They were in crisis. “What is it? Tell me!” His voice rose more than he meant for it to, but he was starting to grow frantic. He hated secrets and to find out she had one all this time terrified him.

“It doesn’t matter. Just something I like to fantasize about every now and again. And since you wouldn’t do it in a million years, it doesn’t matter.”

His eyes narrowed as he tried to come up with something that would be a hard no from him. “Is it a threesome? Cause if so, I’ll do it, but only if it’s two women!”

Anna rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. “How generous of you. No, it’s not a threesome. Like I said, don’t worry about it. Our sex life is just fine.”

Fine? Fine? Was she fucking kidding? How about their sex life thrilled her or their sex life took her to new heights. No, their sex life was just fucking fine. “Tell me,” he demanded.

Now he was determined, whatever it was, no matter how dark and perverse, he’d do it. No man wanted to be told by his wife their sex was simply fine.

She gave him a long sigh when she realized he wasn’t going to let this go. Which he wasn’t. She draped her hand over her face and asked, “Have you ever heard of pegging?”

Jason wasn’t familiar with the term, but it didn’t sound particularly worrisome, at least she hadn’t said cuckolding or golden showers, he knew what those were. “No, what is it?”

“It’s when a woman has anal sex with a man using a strap-on.”

Jason pictured himself wearing a strap-on and taking his wife from behind. The image was confusing because why would he…then he realized what she meant. He’d be on the receiving end. He recoiled from the idea. “Nononononono.”

Anna shrugged. “I told you. Now can we just drop it?”

Jason nodded and turned back to the tv. He stared in the direction of the screen yet couldn’t follow what was happening. All he could think about was what Anna had said to him. She wasn’t satisfied. There was something he could do that would make her more satisfied, and he flat out refused. And why? Was he grossed out? No. Was he afraid it would hurt too much? No.

For days he struggled with the idea, unable to put his finger on exactly why he objected to it so much. And at the same time he didn’t understand why his wife would want him to do something like that, after all, she wouldn’t get anything out of it, right?

One night they were lying in bed. She was reading and he was playing Candy Crush on his iPad. He sat it down and looked over at her. “Can I ask you a question?”

She closed her eReader. “Sure, what’s up?”

“What turns you on about pegging?”

She sighed. “Not this again. I told you to forget about it.”

“But I want to know. You’re my wife, I want to understand how you work.”

Her eyes darted back and forth across the covers as she worked out an answer in her head. “I don’t know. I guess it’s the vulnerability I find sexy.”

“Vulnerability?” There was something about the term that scratched on what was bothering Jason.

“Yeah, there is a vulnerability in being penetrated, don’t you think? And for someone to let me do that, it feels like they trust me completely and I find that such a turn on.”

Yes! That made perfect sense. That was why he was so against it. It was if she was asking him to lay himself out there vulnerable and exposed and that terrified him. But at the same time, if he should trust anyone, it should be her. That’s when he decided. “Okay,” he said.

She’d already gone back to her book. She looked up. “Huh?”

“I said, okay, I’ll do it.”

She closed her eReader again and turned to him. “Do you mean right now?”

“Uh…yeah, unless you have plans.”

Anna shook her head. “Nope. No plans.” She walked over to the second drawer of her dresser and pulled out a dildo, strap-on and bottle of lube.

Jason stared at the assortment on the bed and gulped. “You certainly are prepared.” The dildo looked so realistic it was uncanny. Though he thanked the heavens it was a normal size, six, maybe seven inches. He wasn’t sure what he’d do if she’d whipped out a twelve inch cock and told him to bend over.

She closed the drawer. “I’ve had a strap-on since college. I know you must have seen it in there.”

He saw the leather belt and metal rings, but he’d never taken serious stock of everything in his wife’s sextoy drawer. “I’ve seen it, but I’ve never taken inventory.”

She pulled her nightgown off over her head until she was in nothing but her panties. She slipped her legs into the holes of the strap-on and when it was in place put the dildo through the ring. It even matched her skin tone, in a way it was like his wife had grown a cock before his eyes. The whole thing was starting to make him nervous. “Um…should I just turn over?” he asked.

“I’d prefer if you laid on your back with your butt at the edge of the bed and arms looped under your knees if you don’t mind.”

“You’ve really though this through.” He took the position she described and he’d never felt so exposed in his life. He was spread wide open, his puckered hole in full view of both of them. He’d be able to see everything, her face, her tits, and if he craned his neck just so, he’d be able to watch the dildo sliding into his ass.

She took the bottle of lube and squeezed the bottle over his ass letting it flow down his crack. At first it was cold, but it quickly warmed to his skin. As her fingers teased his hole, he could close his eyes and pretend there was something almost clinical about it. Just like getting an exam, no biggie. Nothing to feel weird about.

But then he cracked open one eyes and there was his wife looking down at him with eyes full of lust. Her heavy breasts swayed every time she thrust her fingers into him. His cock began to grow hard in front of both of them.

A smile crept across her face. “Do you like it?” she asked. Her voice was so seductive. He couldn’t remember her ever speaking to him in that tone. Both powerful and sensual at the same time. He felt like he wanted to melt.

But then he had to ask himself, did he like it? It didn’t hurt, he had to admit that much. And this was nothing like a doctor’s exam as much as he tried to imagine it was. Yeah, he had to admit, he was enjoying the sensations she was causing. In a husky voice, he answered, “Yes.”

Anna’s smile grew even wider as the tip of the dildo brushed against Jason’s ass. It felt so freaking real. She wrapped her hand around the base of the dildo and lined it up with Jason’s hole. “You ready?” she asked.

His heart thundered in his chest. He was as far from ready as ready could get, but at the same time the idea of what was about to happen intrigued him. It excited him. He gave a small nod and Anna slowly began to push forward.

Jason couldn’t believe he was lying on his back, holding his ass open while his wife thrust into him with a dildo. And yet, that was exactly what was happening. And when he first agreed to do it he never imagined how much he’d feel. She had prepared him well and used lots of lube, so he didn’t feel pain, however, he did feel every inch of the dildo making its way into his ass.

He could feel the veins across it, there to make it look real and probably to make it feel ribbed. He could feel when the head slipped past his sphincter. He could feel all of it. Even the coolness of the metal ring once Anna was all the way in.

She held onto his legs spreading them further apart as she slowly began to pull out and thrust back in. The entire time her eyes were locked on his face as if she was getting off on his reactions. Knowing how closely he was being watched made him very self-conscious. He wasn’t used to being scrutinized in such a way.

He tried not to react to the sensations of the dildo slowing going in and out of his ass. He closed his eyes, but that only made things more intense. Now all he could do was think about what his wife was doing to him and how it made his body feel. How it made his cock rock hard and drip precum onto his stomach. How it made his toes curl, but then something happened, something Jason hadn’t prepared for.

Deep inside him the dildo was pressing on something, something he didn’t know was there. Something that made his eyes shoot open and his jaw hang wide. He didn’t know what to say, he couldn’t think of words to convey what was happening. All he knew was the feelings were pure bliss and he didn’t want them to stop. He tried to tell her, but instead of words, all he did was spew a litany of incomprehensible sounds.

“Like that, do you?” He couldn’t even answer, all he could do was nod. He wanted her to keep going, he needed her not to stop, he didn’t know where this was going but he was determined to follow it to its end.

She kept fucking him with long slow strokes. He watched the dildo slide in and out of his stretching hole, gauging the exact moment it would hit that special place and send him reeling.

Again and again she pressed against it with the dildo causing an endless flow of pleasure the likes of which Jason had never experienced. He gripped his knees for dear sweet life feeling as though he’d fall of his axis if he let the pleasure become too much.

But it did become too much. It grew and grew until there was nothing to do but explode. Without touching himself even once, his cock swelled and spasmed spewing seed all over his chest. The intensity of his orgasm shocked him. His entire body curled up and he felt as though he would come forever.

When he finally started to come down he could barely see straight. “What was that?” he asked between pants.

“What was what?” Anna asked, crawling into bed next to him, the strap-on still on her hips.

“What did you do? Why did it feel like that?” She must have done something. That couldn’t have been the norm.

Her eyes narrowed as she seemed to be trying to figure out what he was talking about. “Oh, do you mean rubbing against your prostate? That’s like the male g-spot, you know that right?”

He’d vaguely heard things like that, but he never paid much attention. To him the prostate was that part that gave a person cancer. He never imagined it could feel that good. “Why didn’t you tell me about this before? We could have been doing it for years!”

She placed a hand on his chest. “I’m so glad you like it. I never said anything before because I was sure you’d say no and I was afraid you’d judge me.”

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her sweet lips. “I can’t believe you thought I’d judge you for wanting to make me feel so good I couldn’t walk.”

She laughed. “Well, when you put it that way…”

He held his wife, his entire body reverberating from the sensations he’d felt when she fucked him. Not even thirty minutes had passed before he was longing to feel it again. He wrapped his fingers around her dildo and jerked it as if it was a real cock. He asked is wife seductively, “Up for another round?”

She sat up in the bed. “Of course, how about this time you let me take you from behind, I can go deeper that way.”

His brows raised at the suggestion of going deeper. He liked the idea of that very much. He laid across the bed and put his ass in the air, shaking with anticipation which made Anna giggle.

She prepared him again more quickly this time lined the dildo up with his hole. Since he’d just been fucked, his body was relaxed and she didn’t have a hard time thrusting into him.

Before he knew it she was buried in him to the hilt and he was loving every minute of it. She grabbed him by the hips and slowly began to thrust in and out. He buried his face in a pillow to muffle his screams. What she was doing felt so mind numbingly good, he didn’t understand how or why people did anything else with their day once they were in the know.

She slowly worked up her pace as she fucked him. What had started off slow and gentle was starting to get rough. But each time she rammed home into Jason’s tight ass, things felt that much better. His throbbing hard cock was pressed up against the bed with each thrust, begging for release.

His fists clenched the sheets into balls of fabric as wave after wave of current flowed through his body. She had found his tender, delicate spot and she was assaulting it with a fury.

She reached down and grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled it. He arched his back to meet her thrusts and found himself lost in the intensity of the sensations. “Oh God, yes. Please don’t stop. Feels so good.”

“You like that?” Now Anna was just teasing him, it was pretty clear exactly how he felt on the subject.

“I love it. It feels so good. Fuck me harder.” He made a point of saying the things he hoped would turn her on the most, after all, she was making him lose his mind.

“Of course, sweetheart. Let me give you what you need.” And with that she grabbed him even more tightly and started to ram into his ass at full speed.

It felt so good his vision started to blur, but he still had enough straight in his head to ram back towards her and meet her thrusts.

He couldn’t believe himself. He was face down on a bed behaving absolutely wanton. He’d always taken pride in having some control over the situation when he and Anna were in bed, but at the moment he had no control at all. He was completely out of control. And he was dependent on her. She was like a tether, the only think keeping him from floating away.

He was beginning to understand the appeal of her particular kink. He was go glad she’d been willing to share it with him. He felt like he knew her more deeply now and their marriage would be even stronger for it.

She continued to fuck him hard and fast. Pressure continued to build up as the feel of the dildo sliding back and forth over his prostate was making him pant. His ass clenched down around the invading member making him feel all of it even more.

His cock pulsed beneath him. It was like a red hot poker dying for release. And he knew that release would come, he wouldn’t even have to touch himself, just from the way she was milking his prostate, she’d make him come again, and in a way unlike any way he’d experienced before. Not just a small bit, but he’d come in endless waves.

He couldn’t wait for that feeling again, with every thrust forward, he thrust backward to meet her. The dildo was so deeply embedded in him he couldn’t imagine a time when it wasn’t. He felt full and taken and so very much hers.

He understood why she loved it so much. Never had he felt so completely like he belonged to his wife. Every inch of his body was hers. She was the source of indescribable pleasure and for that he felt eternally grateful.

“Oh God, it feels so good. I’m not going to be able to hold out for much longer.”

Anna grabbed his hips and thrust into him even harder. “Come for me. Come for me right now.”

As if his cock had had obedience training, he began to shoot at her words. Jet after jet of semen shot from his cock past his head until there was nothing left. His balls were empty, his body completely exhausted.

Carefully, Anna slid the dildo out of his ass and took off her strap-on. He watched lazily as she went into the bathroom with the dildo in order to clean it. She came out drying it with a towel and then put it back in her drawer.

Jason could barely keep his eyes open, he was so completely drained, but he fought to stay away because he wanted to talk to her before he fell asleep.

“I loved that,” he confessed. “I love you.”

She crawled into bed with him pulling the covers over them both. She cuddled up against him, her bare breasts pressing against his arm. “Seeing you like that was the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced in my life. I love you, too. I love every inch of you,” she explained as she kissed a trail down his arm.

He smiled to himself as his eyes closed. At first he’d been afraid to let her in, which seemed crazy after seven years of marriage, was there really any part of him in which she was not totally welcome?

But somehow he’d managed to find the courage to allow himself to be vulnerable, and it was scary and messy and very wet, but it was also well worth it. At that moment, he felt closer to his wife than he’d ever felt in his life.

Not to mention he’d discovered a new sex act that made him come so hard he felt as though his balls were trying to escape from coming so hard. That was nothing to shake a fist at.

He wrapped his arm around his wife pulling her as close to him as possible and then once in that sweet embrace, he finally allowed himself to relax. He closed his eyes and let himself fall into a deep, restful sleep in which he dreamt only of her.



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