We were sprawled on the living room couch that Friday night in early March, the bottle of cabernet between us already half gone. The room was warm, lit only by the low lamp in the corner and the glow from the TV we weren’t watching anymore. Susie looked incredible, legs tucked under her at first, tall frame relaxed against the cushions, dark brown hair spilling over her shoulders. Her thin tank top hugged those full D-cup tits, nipples stiff and visible through the fabric from the slight chill. At 33 she still had that effortless, fuckable body: long legs, perky bubble butt that curved perfectly, and the wettest pussy I had ever slid into.

We had been making out slow and deep, tongues sliding, my tattooed hands roaming her curves, squeezing her ass until she moaned into my mouth. My 7-inch cut cock was already thick and heavy in my jeans, pressing against her thigh as she straddled me for a minute before sliding back down. I pulled away just enough to grin at her flushed face. “What’s the naughtiest thing you’ve ever done, babe?”

She bit her lip, eyes sparkling with wine and something dirtier. “You really want to know, Will? It was with Jake. My ex.”

I nodded, pulse kicking up. She shifted, lay back fully on the couch, and spread her legs wide. Her short skirt rode up instantly, exposing those soaked lacy panties. She hooked the fabric to the side with one finger, revealing her swollen, glistening pussy lips. Without breaking eye contact she slid two fingers straight into her dripping hole, pumping slowly while she started to talk.

“It was him and a dildo,” she whispered, voice thick with lust. “Double penetration. His thick cock in my ass and a big toy stretching my pussy at the same time.”

The words hit me like a slap. Shock first, cold and sharp. My wife, the woman who had spent the first years of our marriage so vanilla she came once and rolled over, who barely touched her single little vibrator and hated porn because it felt fake. We had tried anal exactly once, right when we started dating, and she had tensed up and asked to stop. Yet here she was, telling me she had taken a thick dick deep in her ass while a fat dildo filled her cunt, and she had gushed and screamed through the hardest orgasm of her life.

My cock throbbed harder at the thought, betraying me. I’m 39, 6 feet tall, tanned, muscled, covered in ink, an alpha through and through. That pussy between her legs was mine now. My wife. My holes. But the image of her getting railed like that by another man lit a fire in my gut, competitive and possessive and filthy all at once.

She kept fingering herself, adding a third finger now, stretching her slick walls while her thumb circled her clit. Her bubble butt lifted off the couch, hips rolling as juice coated her hand and trickled down toward her asshole. “He had this huge silicone dildo,” she continued, breath hitching. “Veiny, realistic, fat head, probably eight inches. He lubed it up until it shone, then teased my slit with it, rubbing the tip up and down until I was begging him to fuck me with it. When he pushed it inside… fuck, Will. It burned in the best way. The head popped past my lips, then he fed me inch after thick inch. My pussy had to open wide around it, gripping every ridge. I felt it press right against my G-spot, stretching me so full my thighs shook.”

Her fingers plunged deeper, mimicking the memory, pulling out slow so I could see her inner lips cling and stretch around her knuckles before she drove them back in with a wet squelch. “He fucked me with it for a while, sliding it in and out until I was grinding back, soaking the sheets. Then he spread my ass cheeks wide.” She reached down with her free hand, pulling one cheek aside so I could see her tight pink asshole winking at me, already slick from her dripping arousal.

“He pressed the fat head of his bare cock right there. No condom. Just raw, girthy meat. It took real pressure to get the tip past my ring. I gasped when it finally breached me, felt like my ass was splitting open around him. But he kept going, sinking in slow and steady until his balls rested against the base of the dildo still buried in my cunt.”

I growled, unzipping my jeans and freeing my cock. It sprang out, thick and veined, pre-cum already leaking over my fist as I stroked from root to tip. Picturing her on all fours, back arched, that perfect bubble butt high while Jake’s thick shaft disappeared into her asshole and the toy stuffed her pussy made my balls tighten.

“He started thrusting,” Susie moaned, fingers pumping faster. “Short strokes first to let my ass adjust, then longer, deeper ones. Every time he bottomed out his pelvis slapped my cheeks hard, jolting the dildo even deeper into my pussy. The pressure was unreal. The toy pressed against my front wall while his cock rubbed the thin skin from behind. I felt so completely stuffed I couldn’t breathe right. My clit throbbed without anyone touching it. My whole body clamped down around both of them.”

She pulled her fingers free with a loud wet pop, spread her pussy lips wide with both hands so I could look straight into her gaping, dripping hole. “I came so fucking hard. My pussy spasmed and squeezed the dildo like a vice, milking it. My ass clamped down on his cock so tight he groaned out loud. I squirted everywhere, hot jets shooting out around the toy, soaking his balls, running down my thighs, drenching the bed. I screamed his name while he pounded through my orgasm, not slowing down. His thrusts turned brutal, skin slapping skin, balls smacking my clit over and over. He called me his dirty little slut, said my holes were built to be double-stuffed like that. He kept fucking my ass until he exploded, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum deep inside me while I shook and whimpered under him.”

That was it. I couldn’t wait anymore. I dropped between her thighs, shoved her hand away, and buried my face in her soaked pussy.

My tongue plunged inside, tasting the sharp sweet flood of her arousal while my hands gripped her thighs hard enough to bruise. She cried out, hips bucking against my mouth as I sucked her swollen clit, lapped at her entrance, then dragged my tongue lower to rim her tight asshole, still slick and musky from her own juices.

“This pussy is mine,” I snarled against her skin. “This ass is mine. Every fucking hole belongs to me now.” I reared up, lined my throbbing cock up with her dripping cunt, and slammed in balls-deep in one brutal thrust. She arched off the couch, nails raking down my tattooed back, crying out as I filled her completely.

I fucked her hard and fast, hips snapping, balls slapping her ass with every punishing drive. “Tonight I’m taking both your holes,” I promised through clenched teeth. “We’re grabbing the biggest toy we own. I’m stuffing your cunt full while I bury my cock in your ass. I’m going to make you gush harder than you ever did for him. You’re going to scream my name until your voice gives out.”

Susie clenched around me like a fist, already teetering on the edge again, eyes glassy and wild.

“Yes… fuck yes, Will. Do it. Own every inch of me.”

I didn’t let up. Not until she shattered around my cock, pussy spasming and squirting, ass quivering under the press of my thumb against that tight ring. My wife. My holes. And I was only getting started