“What? What are you going to do?” she whispered.
“Treat you like a bad girl!” I answered. I pulled her over and pushed her backwards onto the bed.
Marilyn was almost steaming with desire. Her pussy smelled like her hormones were on overload. She squirmed around on the bed and splayed her legs wide apart. “Fuck me! Please, fuck me!” she pleaded.
“No.”
Marilyn gave a quiet shriek of frustration and continued to beg. On the other hand, I had a more elaborate plan in mind. I opened the drawer to the nightstand and pulled out all the various toys I had bought her over the years. There was a regular 6" hard plastic vibrator, a much larger 9" soft model, and a small and thin vibrator that we occasionally used on her rear. I also pulled out the tube of KY I had picked up. Marilyn stared at everything wide eyed.
I turned on the mid-sized vibrator and lightly touched her nipples, first one and then the other. She gasped and arched her back, as the first orgasm swept through her. Then I pulled it away, and she begged me not to stop. I squirted a little KY on the tip and began rubbing it over her pussy, and that just drove her wild. Marilyn was thrashing around on the bed, orgasming like crazy, and begging me to stop and fuck her. “Not yet.” I told her.
She was quite distraught when I pulled the 6" vibrator from her cunt but then she noticed me with the larger model. I squirted some more KY on that and slid that inside before turning it on. Marilyn began crying out at that, and humping her pussy up at me, trying to drive it further inside. Then I turned it off. “You’re being mean!” she protested. I left it in place and stripped my own clothing off. I knelt at her head and fed her my cock, which she gobbled happily. Then, while she was sucking me, I leaned over and flipped the switch back on.
Marilyn went into overdrive again, and this time was moaning and trying to swallow me whole. I continued to torment her by turning the vibrator on and off. I wasn’t planning on coming in her mouth, though. After a few minutes of warm up, I pulled back and then rolled Marilyn onto her stomach. “Please, fuck me!” she begged.
I slipped the big vibrator back into place, and turned it on. Marilyn moaned, and then moaned even more when I dribbled a little KY in the crack of her ass, and slipped the thin little vibrator there. I let her get used to it, and then I slipped it inside. Marilyn began humping the bed, and I knelt there using both probes on her. After a few minutes, I slid the thin vibrator from her, and slowly and gently replaced it with the medium sized model.
This was the first time we had tried this, and Marilyn’s eyes opened wide as she felt her ass being expanded. Then they closed again with a blissful look, as I used it to ream her out. Now it was my turn. I straddled her thighs and squirted some KY on my hard cock and lubed it up, getting it greasy and slick. Then I turned off the vibrator in her ass, pulled it out, and very, very slowly pushed my cockhead inside her. Marilyn made a proforma protest, but didn’t have a screaming fit. Her fingers seemed to coax me even deeper, tied as her hands were behind her and between us.
“This is what happens to naughty girls who drink too much.” I whispered, leaning over and laying on her back. Below us the giant 9" vibrator continued its work inside her, and I could feel the vibrations inside her pussy. “You’re a slut,” I whispered, “an ass-slut. You like this, don’t you?” I began to slowly pump my cock into her, in and out of her no longer virgin tail. “Tell me!” I demanded.
“Yes, yes, I like it,” she admitted.
“Tell me to fuck your ass!” I ordered her.
Marilyn was going crazy underneath me. This was the hottest sex we had had in years! “Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” she pleaded.
I began to hammer her ass even harder. It felt very tight and very hot. She hadn’t had an enema earlier, and I didn’t want to look down between us and see what was happening, but I just kept pounding my cock into her ass, telling her how much I liked it, while she kept begging me to continue.
“I’m going to keep fucking your ass in the future. From now on, I’m going to fuck your little asshole. I like it!” Marilyn whimpered and thrashed, coming non-stop. “Take it, ass-slut, take it!” I slammed into her and unloaded, filling her rear with a heavy load. I collapsed on her back, only my hips moving as I pumped into her.
Once I was done, I began to kiss her shoulders. It was time to get back to normal. I knelt and undid the ties on her wrists, and then lay back down on her back. I continued to kiss her as she pulled her arms around and massaged her wrists. “That was so amazing. I love you so much!” Over and over I told her how much I loved her and wanted to be with her. Then I pulled her to her feet, and before she could say anything, I led her into the bathroom.
Marilyn’s eyes widened as she saw the remnants of our anal sex in my crotch. I simply hustled her into the bathtub and joined her, where we took a very quick and thorough shower together. Only afterwards did we talk about what had happened. It was obvious she was embarrassed; she couldn’t even look me in the eye! I laughed and we got back in bed, but I left the light on. She wanted to roll away from me, but I rolled her back towards me.
“Well, that was fun,” I commented.
Marilyn turned about three shades of red. “I can’t believe we did that!”
I laughed loudly. “There are two reasons you are so embarrassed. Want to hear them?”
“Do I have a choice?” Marilyn smiled at that, but I could see she was still embarrassed.
“First, because we just did something bad, something naughty, something taboo. Want to know the second reason?”
“What?”
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Because you secretly enjoyed it. You came hard, didn’t you?”
“Ooohh!” Marilyn shrieked at me, and then she punched me in the side.
I just laughed some more. “Now can we talk?” I didn’t wait for an answer. “How are you feeling, you know, back there?”
Marilyn blushed again, but she answered, “It’s a little sore, but not as bad as I thought it would be. It’s pretty damn messy, though!”
“That just means…”
“I know, I know! It means we’re doing it right. Still, it’s actually pretty gross, afterwards I mean.”
I nodded. “That’s true enough. Still, be honest, you had a big one, didn’t you?”
Marilyn looked up at me and I caught a little grin. “You really are bad!”
I laughed at that. Back on my first trip in life, I had talked Marilyn into trying an assfuck at about the same point in our marriage, but I hadn’t known what the hell I was doing, and had rushed it and hurt her. It was years before I ever got another chance, and she was always nervous about it. As a general rule, she needed to be a little drunk, very relaxed, and very horny, but if I took my time, used a lot of lube, and warmed her up with a toy or two, she lit off like a rocket! In fact, on some of our parents-only vacations, the ones where she only took skirts or dresses, and no panties or bras, it was not unknown for her to have a few drinks and then when we got back in the room, to let me know we could do ‘whatever I wanted to.’ That was her little code for me to bend her over and pull her skirt up around her waist and pound her ass.
“Maybe I am, but that just means you’re bad, too. Listen, this isn’t an every night sort of thing…”
“You have that right!” she interjected.
“… but it wasn’t a one time thing either. Was it?” I finished.