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Author’s note:

This story is meant to be a fantasy. As such, many points of reality are put to the side, such as safety and pregnancy, as well as others.

Additionally, this series will cover a wide range of sexual activities. I will try to cover them in the intro, but please be aware. All characters are at least 18 years of age.

Following comments that I have gotten previously; Everything here is meant for the purpose of telling a story and titillating the reader and is not meant as a portrait of reality. I love hearing from readers, but if you opinion that it wouldn’t happen that way in real life, well, that’s why it’s a fantasy.

Thanks to my amazing editor ResqJack!

Topics: MF, romance, BDSM, oral, anal, bondage

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“Damn it!” My wife said as I dropped my last piece into an empty hole across from her last pile.

Not even bothering to count the final tally, she stood up and took off her bra, threw it at me, and sat back down, gorgeous breasts bouncing as she did.

“I don’t know why I ever agreed to play strip mancala with you,” she complained as we reset the board.

By this point, we were seven games in. I had lost my socks and shoes, and she was down to just her panties.

“Probably because the kids are at your parents’, and you had two glasses of wine with dinner.”

“True,” she said with a laugh. “Maybe at least now you’ll be distracted.”

She lifted her tits a bit and winked at me before taking her first turn. I was winning until she started playing with her nipples and I missed a move, letting her steal most of my pieces. I gracefully pulled my shirt over my head and stretched back and forth before sitting back down. I committed myself to focus on the game. It was close, but the next game was mine by two pieces.

“Let’s go. Stand up,” I encouraged her.

Smiling, she stood up and swayed side to side, before turning around and pushing her panties down slowly. I loved how her ass looked as it slowly came into view from the dark lace that was covering it. She stepped out of her panties and turned around to face me, giving me a full view of her gorgeous pussy lips. She leaned over me, her tits in my face before she kissed me.

“Now what?” She asked, sitting on my lap.

“We keep playing,” I said and kissed her.

“I don’t exactly have anything else I can take off.”

“You can put forfeits on the line instead,” I suggested, gently stroking her back with one hand and fondling a tit with another.

“I’m sure you would love that. And when does this game end?”

“When someone concedes that they lost.”

“Fine. I can’t wait to force you to admit you lost and make you give me an hour-long full body massage.”

She did manage to get my pants off in the next game, but even playing with her tits and using her foot to play with my cock through my underwear didn’t save her from losing the next two games.

“Ok. I’m done. I conceded that I lost,” she said throwing up her hands.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I’m not giving you any more forfeits.”

“I’m ok with that. You already owe me two, and of course, to the victor goes the spoils.”

She sighed, “Fine. What do you want me to do?”

“Go put on a collar and come back out here.”

“Do you have a preference for which one?”

“I think the pink one.”

My wife came back into the room a few minutes later wearing just a pink collar around her neck, clasped with a small heart-shaped lock. She had also put on some dark lipstick.

“Good girl,” I said, looking her up and down. “I put away the game. I’m going to get ready in the bedroom. Clean up the dishes from dinner.”

I gave her ass a quick slap as I walked past her to the bedroom. I set things up quickly and got out what I wanted before heading back. My wife was doing dishes, which I stopped to watch. I all the time loved watching her do things naked, and there was something extra sexy about watching her do housework wearing nothing but a collar. After watching her for a minute I stepped up behind her and put a hand on the top of her back.

“Bend forward a bit, but don’t stop,” I whispered in her ear.

She leaned forward a bit and continued washing the dishes. She started to stand back up when I pressed the lubricated plug against her asshole, but my hand held her in place. She made a noise of complaint but stopped pushing back and relaxed. I felt the plug penetrate her asshole and slide in a bit. I started working it in and out. As I did, she went back to washing the dishes. I fucked her ass with the plug for a minute before pushing it all the way in and letting her ass tighten around it. She gasped as the widest point stretched her asshole a bit. I let her stand up and she shifted position a bit to help it fully settle into place.

I stepped back to watch her finish the dishes. Once she had set the last dish to dry and wiped her hands on a towel, I took hold of her collar and walked to the bedroom with her trailing behind me. She stopped short when she walked into the room.

“I see you have a plan,” she said, looking at the restraints and toys that I had set up.

“In addition to victor’s rights, I’m calling in both forfeits. You are mine tonight to do with as I will, to use for my pleasure.”

“Really?”

“Yup.” I waited for a beat and came closer and looked her in the eyes. “If it’s too much, just say so and we’ll stop.”

“No, it’s fine. You won. You should enjoy it. And me.”

I laid her down in bed on her stomach, with her head at the foot of the bed. Using the cuffs at the corners, I tied her down spread eagle and made sure they were tight. Once she was ready, I positioned the wand at her clit and turned it on low.

“That’s going to be staying there for a while,” I informed her. “I set it just high enough to get you going, but not enough to push you over the edge. At least not yet.”

“I hate you,” she said with a smile.

Before finishing getting undressed, I took a few pictures of her full different angles. I made sure to get a good view of the plug in her ass as well. When I was done, I pulled down my underwear, exposing my very erect cock. Stepping up to the foot of the bed, I took hold of her hair and lifted her head.

“Kiss it and then open up,” I told her, lining her mouth up to my cock.

My wife kissed the tip of my dick and opened her mouth. I shifted my hips forward and my erection pushed into her open mouth. I let her lick it for a minute before, using her hair to hold her head in place, I began to fuck her mouth. I thrust in and out, enjoying the feeling of her tongue beneath my cock and the wetness all around, especially once she wrapped her lips and my shaft. I bumped the back of her throat a couple of times, making her gag a bit, but I didn’t stop. I could feel her drool dripping down onto my balls. I was worked up, but I knew that I still had stamina left.

“Get ready to swallow,” I told her.

She looked up at me best she could, clearly not understanding what I meant. On my next thrust into her mouth, instead of pulling back, I pushed to the back of her throat. She gagged a bit, but I didn’t pull back.

“Swallow!”

I felt her throat begin to relax and open as she tried to swallow, and I pushed my cock inside. The angle was perfect and once I was past the back of her mouth, I slid all the way in until her nose was pressed against my pubic bone and her chin was resting on my balls. It wasn’t often that I fucked her throat. It wasn’t something that she loved or that was easy for her, and her throat was sore afterward for a couple of days, but the feeling was incredible and if I didn’t do it often, she put up with it when I did. I loved the extreme tightness of her throat and the way it massaged me when she swallowed.

I didn’t hold him fully inside of her for very long, knowing that I was cutting off her air. I pulled back enough that she could breathe for a minute before starting to actively fuck her throat. Once I did that, it wasn’t long before I felt my balls begin to tense up. I thrust back deep inside of her throat as far as I could and started shooting my cum directly into her stomach. Her tongue snaked out and licked my balls as my cock pulsed inside of her throat. It felt so good that I lost track of how long I kept her fully impaled until she started trying to yell something at me. The vibrations of her video cords against my cock sent another wave of pleasure rushing through my body, but I realized she couldn’t breathe. I pulled out of her mouth completely, leaving her gagging and gasping for breath.

Sitting down on the bed next to my restrained wife, I gently stroked her head and listened to the sounds of her catching her breath and the wand softly vibrating against her clit. A quick finger check earned me a quiet moan and proof that she was turned on. I stuck my dirty finger into her mouth to be sucked clean, which she did. I needed a bit of time to recover, so I gave her a few minutes to both calm down and have the gentle vibrations keep working on her.

“I think that it’s time to move on to the next portion of our evening,” I whispered in her ear and tugged on her buttplug.

My wife groaned slightly. I tugged on the plug a few more times, pulling it until just before it popped out and letting it slide back in. I could feel the vibrations wiring their way through her pussy to her ass and the plug. After a couple of times, I pulled it all the way out. She breathed deeply, and I waited a moment before I pressed the tip of the next size plug against her already lubed and primed asshole. She moaned as I pushed it halfway inside of her, stopping at the point where it was as wide around as the largest part of the smaller plug. I could feel the vibrations echoing up through it. I slowly began fucking her ass with the bigger plug, stretching it out even further until the widest part slid in and out smoothly. I then pushed it in and let it settle into her ass with the vibrations from the wand continually shaking it.

I had been debating having her lick my ass before I moved on to the next part, but the angle wasn’t really good for it, so I decided to skip it. Instead, I moved straight into spanking her. This was not a full-on spanking session, but rather me just having fun. I spanked her hard and fast, making her cry out as my hand came down sharply again and again against her ass. I loved the way her ass jiggled when I spanked it and the red handprints I left behind. I stopped after ten and rubbed her marked butt gently. Almost ready to move on to the last part of the evening, I turned the wand up just a bit.

I started playing with the larger plug that was in my wife’s ass. Just like with the larger one, I tugged and pulled on it, sometimes pulling it out a bit before pushing it back in. When I could tell from her responses that she was starting to get really worked up, I finally pulled it all the way out and set it apart. I climbed atop my restrained wife and lined my cock up to her glistening rosebud. She groaned loudly as my dick slowly penetrated her dark hole, stretching her wider than the plugs had. I stopped once I was past the rim of the head of my cock. I gave her a moment to adjust to my size before I started working my way deeper into her ass. It took a few minutes of slow thrusts, in and out, going slightly deeper each time, before my thighs pressed against her spanking reddened ass cheeks. I held inside my wife’s ass for a minute, just enjoying the extreme tightness and the vibrations.

“I feel like you are splitting me in half,” She complained, even as she was breathing hard.

I slowly pulled all the way back until just the tip of my cock was inside of her and then pushed back in at the same pace. Even at that speed, she groaned as fucked her ass. Again and again, I pulled back before sliding back into her backdoor, going slowly so as not to hurt her. Once the motion was smooth and without too much residence, I began to pick up the pace, only by a bit at first, but it wasn’t too long before I was fully thrusting into her. Each time I bottomed out inside of her ass, she gasped. I would have loved to be able to fuck her ass for hours, but even having just cum, it was too much for me. As I felt myself getting close, I reached back and turned the wand all the way up. She screamed in shock and pleasure as the intense vibrations hit her clit. I could feel them rumbling through her via my cock, which posted me even closer. Giving up and pretense of control, I started fucking her ass hard. Her orgasm hit seconds before mine and her body spasmed below mine and her ass clamped down even as I thrust into it. She cried out in orgasm as I started spraying her bowels with my cum. If the kids had been home, they would have woken up. I groaned as my cock pulsed and twitched, shooting rope after rope of hot cum deep inside of her.

I collapsed on top of her, completely spent. Suddenly, the only sounds in the room were heavy breathing and the wand, buzzing away at high speed. My brain had basically disconnected from pleasure overload, and it took me a minute to realize that my wife was trying to say something to me.

“Please…” Gasp. Deep breath. “Turn… It….. Off….”

I suddenly realized what she wanted, and fumbled for the control, my body still not fully responsive. My wife breathed a sigh of relief when I finally turned it off. It took me another few minutes before I could get up. I pulled out of her ass with a POP, leaving her gaping, with a bit of cum dripping out. I grabbed my phone and took one last picture before releasing her from the restraints.

When we were finally cleaned up and cuddled in bed, my wife whispered to me, “I’m glad I agreed to play with you.”