My wife took me to new heights last night [MF]

My wife and I have had a pretty good sex life for a while, likely partially due to my love of cunnilingus, but 2021 was easily the best year sexually of either of our lives. I didn’t really think 2022 would be that much better, but last night this woman took me to heights I thought were unreachable. How do I explain the events of last year and especially last night? What is responsible for the unimaginable heights of pleasure to which I have now ascended? Friends, I owe it all to my prostate and my open-minded spouse.

Let’s start with some descriptions. My wife and I are both in our 30s. She’s a bit taller than I am with a lot of lovely curves, including tits that are more than a handful and an ass for days. I’m a bit shorter than average, with probably a smaller than average cock and a bit of a dad bod. We’ve been together for over 10 years at this point and have probably had sex at least twice a week for almost all of that time, with the exception of breaks of a month or two each around the births of our two daughters. We honestly have a great relationship now and things have never really gotten boring at all in the bedroom, and we have rarely felt the need to spice things up… with one recent exception.

We had experimented with ass play a couple of times before last year. For one reason or another, nothing came of those early experiments. But in late 2020 I started to get an idea that it might be worth another try. The difference this time was that I did my research. I started taking fiber supplements most days. I ordered a package of finger cots and a decent jelly-type bottle of lube. The fiber and finger cots really helped me relax about the possible contents of my rectum, and the lube was very much necessary to remove the discomfort. As a result, in 2021 we semi-regularly incorporated ass play with fingers, then a plug, then finally a strap-on. I loved it as an occasional role reversal, and the orgasms I would get from being pegged were amazing – on another level from the usual variety. Typically these sessions would end with my wife fucking me from behind, and I would jerk myself off to completion while she did. I was extremely happy with how things were going and it seemed we had reached a higher level of intimacy than we had enjoyed before.

This brings me to last night. It’s that time of the month for my wife, which is sometimes a good indicator that she might like to turn the tables on me. Additionally, our whole family has been dealing with colds off and on for about two weeks, so we’ve had sex less often than usual. Through a lot of the subtle, often non-verbal innuendo you can only have with someone you’ve been with for years, we both knew that tonight was going to be a night for sexy times. After we got the kids to sleep, we went to the bedroom with barely contained enthusiasm and locked the door.

We started by kissing like a couple of horny teenagers, groping at each other’s bodies for a few minutes. She laid me down and took off my pants and underwear, then she started sucking my cock. She gives great head, but I could barely focus because of how excited I was for what was coming next. Soon she was lubing up her covered finger and sliding it inside me. This felt reeeeeeally good. It’s honestly kind of difficult to keep my cock hard with anything in my ass, but it still feels amazing to have it sucked on and stroked like she was doing.

After a bit of this we took a break while she put on the strap-on. When I laid back down on my back I asked her to go slow, and she did. She gently pushed the dildo into my ass, and this felt a bit better than her finger. I loved watching her tits bounce as she gently fucked me, and we also made out a bit which was really intimate and great. Finally we both knew it was time to switch positions. I flipped over onto my hands and knees, she relubricated the dildo, and pushed it into my ass again.

This position is how I always finish, and at this point I was feeling good enough that I thought I could probably get there if I jerked off. But I decided I would just enjoy getting fucked for a little longer first. I started to pick up the pace, pushing my ass against her hips and taking her deep. Quite suddenly something changed. I had started to feel familiar pressure inside me, the kind of radiating warmth in my ass that means I’m getting close to orgasm. But then I felt it build higher than I’d felt it before. It felt about as good as a regular orgasm, maybe a little bit below that, but I hadn’t cum yet. I thought I felt a little precum escape from my cock, but it was difficult to tell.

I kept bouncing my ass back off my wife’s hips, letting the pressure continue to build. I no longer doubted I was going to finish, in fact I started to wonder if I could finally reach my first hands-free orgasm. I decided I was going to ride the pleasure as high as I could without touching my cock. Finally I felt myself hit a plateau. I put my head down into my pillow and started jerking off.

“Don’t stop,” I begged my wife.

She didn’t. She fucked me hard while I jerked off. I was moaning loudly, making noises I don’t think I’ve ever made before. At last I stopped moving my hand and just held it there under my cock. The next thrust pushed a rope of cum out of me and onto my hand. The one after that did too. I wasn’t ejaculating in the normal way at all; my muscles weren’t doing any of the work here. My wife was keeping up the pace of her thrusts and each one was pushing more and more cum out of me.

I was in heaven. I’d never felt anything like this. The only thing comparable that I can think of is like the kind of out-of-body experiences I’ve had on psychedelics. It was like she had temporarily fucked my consciousness out of me. I collapsed onto the bed as she slowly pulled the dildo out of my ass. I was still shaking. My entire body was tingling and I felt as though any other touch anywhere might either make me cum again or reduce me to tears. I’ve never felt as vulnerable as I did right then, and although I wasn’t scared of that vulnerability exactly, I instinctively felt I had to isolate myself for a minute in the shower.

I got up and hobbled to the bathroom, unable to speak or give my wife much of anything other than a sort of thousand-yard stare. I couldn’t form coherent thoughts in my brain. I knew I was absolutely covered in my own cum, which I had mostly caught in my hand but had inadvertently spilled onto myself as I got out of bed. After a moment alone in the shower I was able to speak and regain some composure. I tried to describe how it had felt to my wife, who was so pleased with herself that she asked me to immortalize the encounter with a story. After sleeping like a fucking rock I woke up once again capable of constructing paragraphs, so I set to writing.

Which brings us to right now! Hope you all enjoyed my first story. If you didn’t, that’s cool too, but please don’t be a dick about it!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s481a5/my_wife_took_me_to_new_heights_last_night_mf