Page 21 of Spicy Stuff
Even drunk, Samantha didn't like to admit that she liked anything so dirty, so naughty, as her husband's finger in her ass—although the truth was it got her hotter than anything else they'd ever done while she was drunk. When she was sober, she didn't even like to think about how much she liked it. It was too embarrassing. Too perverted.
Good girls didn't like things in their butt. They didn't let their husband touch that hole or tongue it and they definitely wouldn't let him put his cock in it.
But that was the fun of being drunk, wasn't it? It was an excuse to do all the bad girl things and then she could just blame it on the alcohol and not on her own naughty fantasies. Sober Samantha would never be able to admit that she'd goaded her girlfriends into shots tonight specifically because she hadn'tbeen able to stop thinking about what it would be like for her husband to finally take her anal virginity, to finally push his cock into the tiny hole he'd explored with fingers and tongue the last couple of times she'd been drunk and willing to be talked into perversion. It had been decadently wicked, especially when he'd taken her from behind, his fingers thrusting into her anus in conjunction with his erection thrusting into her channel, while he'd whispered about how next time he was going to put his cock where his fingers were.
Nicholas nibbled on her earlobe and then abruptly pulled away, leaving her breathless and quivering. He scooped her up into his arms, making her squeal at being carried off like a princess about to be ravished—only she doubted any fairytale princess was going to be ravished in quite the same way she was.
"Oh baby, I can't wait to get my cock in your tight little ass," he whispered in her ear as he carried her up the stairs to their bedroom.
Even though he'd made her come already, Samantha's pussy was throbbing with anticipation, her body feeling like it was tingling and heating all over in eagerness for the fulfillment of his whispered words. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started kissing the side of his face, his throat, nibbling on his sensitive ear and sucking his earlobe between her lips before biting down and releasing. Nicholas practically growled at her brazen actions, his hands tightening on her naked body as he kicked open the door to their bedroom and hurried over to toss her onto the mattress.
Giggling and squealing as she bounced, Samantha deliberately jiggled her breasts a little more than was natural, spreading her legs open as she did so to flash her pussy at him. Nicholas' eyes were dark with lust as he quickly stripped off his own clothing, his cock already hardening at the vision of his naked and eager wife, her thighs spread, her tongue flicking outto wet her lower lip as she stared back at him. The expression on her face was a little wary as she looked at his growing cock, probably already thinking about where it was going.
"That's right, baby," he said, fisting his cock and pumping as it swelled in his palm. "This is going in your ass tonight."
Samantha shivered and licked her lips again. "Maybe... maybe we should do it next time?"
She sounded nervous, but she also sounded like she hoped he was going to turn her down.
"Oh, no baby," he said, crawling onto the bed with her, in between her legs. He pressed his hands against her inner thighs, spreading them wide so he could see her pink pussy lips, gleaming with her arousal and her little star winking beneath. Pushing her legs back toward her body, he folded her in half and she squeaked nervously as he exposed all of her for his enjoyment.
Reaching out, he snagged a pillow and swiftly pressed it under her hips.
"Play with your breasts, baby, I want to watch you," he said, as he leaned over and opened the drawer to his nightstand, pulling out the bottle of lube he'd bought a couple months ago.
Squirming, Samantha cupped her breasts like she was offering them up to him, squeezing the soft flesh and letting it spill through her fingers. The saucy, teasing look she gave him spurred his excitement.
"Like this?" she asked, pinching her nipples and rolling them between her fingers. She let out a little moan as she arched her back in pleasure.
Nicholas took her heels and put them on his shoulders, keeping her lower body lifted up but leaving enough space between them that he could play.
"Just like that, baby," he said as he squeezed lube onto his fingers.
"Oh!" She made a little mewling noise as he pressed one finger against her rosette, easily stretching the tight muscle and pushing in. "That's cold!"
"That's just the lube, baby, it'll warm up," he reassured her in a soothing voice, his finger sliding deeper into her hot, tight hole, as her muscle squeezed like it was trying to push the invader out.
Samantha moaned again as he pumped his finger back and forth, pushing it a little deeper each time, and she squeezed her breasts tighter. Whenever Nicholas played with her bottom hole she got all hot and tingly at how dirty it felt, how wicked. The coolness of the lube made her quiver, but it warmed up quickly, just like he said, as he fingered her back door. Her pussy spasmed and Samantha slid one hand down to play with her pink folds, her other hand still massaging her breast.
"Oh fuck yeah, baby, that's so hot."
Samantha squirmed as he pulled his finger almost all the way out so that he could add a second digit to the invasion. Her tight hole resisted, and then gave as she whimpered, her hips thrusting upward, eyelashes fluttering, her fingers working faster on her clit.
"You're a dirty girl, aren't you baby?"
"Oh yes, Nicky, I'm sooooo dirty," she replied breathlessly, writhing and moaning as he pumped his fingers back and forth in her tight ass. She felt like she was burning up inside. Nicky's fingers made her feel so full and hot, so depraved... She liked feeling like his dirty girl. "I'm so dirty, I'm going to let you put your cock in my ass!" She rubbed her clit hard, gasping as a shock of pleasure went through her, her orgasm hovering just out of reach.
Recognizing his wife was on the verge of coming, Nick grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away from her pussy.
"Nicky!" she complained, frowning up at him with an almost comical pout.
"You can make yourself come once I have my cock in your ass, sweetheart. Okay?" That tight little hole quivered around his fingers, squeezing them, and he groaned. "I'm gonna fuck your ass now, baby."
Wide eyes stared up at him with excited anxiety. Samantha watched his every move as he slid his fingers from her grasping hole and lubed up his cock. She was playing with both of her nipples as she waited, tugging and rolling the little buds, her pussy weeping with excitement. The little rosebud of her anus was shiny from the lube, slightly gaping and ready to take his cock.
Bending her in half, her knees bent, he exposed his wife's entire private area and lined his cock up with that little, virgin hole. Sober Samantha would probably be too shy to let him put her in this position, much less put his cock in her ass. Now, she just gasped and squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers pinching down hard on her nipples as the head of his cock pushed into her tight hole.
"Ow... ow..." Samantha writhed, pinching her nipples tightly as the head of Nick's cock popped into her ass. It was much thicker than his fingers... pinching her nipples helped with the stinging discomfort though, and he immediately paused, letting her get used to the sensation. Despite everything she'd had to drink, in hopes of ending up in exactly this position, the reality of having a cock in her ass was making her feel a lot more sober... not that she was going to let her husband know that. She wanted this... she wanted to enjoy it... and she didn't want to get in the way of her own pleasure the way she so often did.
