Hi r/Erotica! This is the first story I’ve written, and it’s on mobile so apologies for any formatting issues, or spelling oddities.
Any feedback is welcome!
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It was nearly midnight, and warm. Too warm. The night was quiet except for the rhythmic clicking of the ceiling fan, and my wife’s gentle breathing from beside me. I was awake, and hard.
“Not tonight darling.” She’d said through a yawn, before kissing me goodnight, and turning over, going straight to sleep. I understood; she’d been at the lab first thing that morning and hadn’t gotten home until evening – it was always the same when she was working on something big. But for me, horny and awake, it wasn’t much comfort.
“I’ll wake up early” I thought, “and put some coffee on. She’ll wake up to the smell. We’ll start to kiss… I’ll roll on top of her…” Shit. This was not helping me. I felt my cock straining against the thin blanket over us. With a sigh, I moved my hand down. “Just a quicky” I told myself. “Save some for the morning”.
My hand closed around my cock – I was rock hard. My mind returned to my fantasies as my hand began to pump – trying to keep it gentle and not wake her up.
In my fantasies, I was already inside her. She’d woken up as hungry for me as I was for her. She was kissing me deeply, pulling me on top of her and guiding me inside. She was soaked, and I felt myself slide in to the hilt. I let out a moan.
I froze, cock in hand.
I felt her shift and turn over. She was facing me. Her hand moved onto my shoulder. Was she awake? I listened for her breathing, holding my own breath. A moment passed. She gave out a quiet snore.
Phew.
My hand started to move again. Slowly. Quietly.
She shifted again, closer. I felt something warm against my ass. Puzzled, I released my cock and reached my hand behind me. That’s when I felt it; My wife’s cock.
My hand jolted back, as if burned. My mind was spinning. Was I dreaming? I pinched myself, hard, and winced in pain. Apparently not! I reached back again, further this time, and felt the soft skin of her hips. I allowed my hand to drift down. I felt the silky skin of her mons, before my hand settled once again on her cock. She sighed lightly, pushing her hips forward. Her cock pressed against my ass cheek for a moment. She was rock hard too.
My hand wrapped around her. She gave another sigh. I felt her hand tighten on my shoulder, and she gave small thrust into my hand. And another. And another. Each thrust getting longer, and more urgent. Soon, she was thrusting through my hand against my ass, her hand tight on my shoulder, and she was moaning quietly. I felt myself pushing back against her.
My own cock was desperate for attention, so I shifted her cock head between my ass cheeks and took hold of my own. I loved it when she did that for me, and clearly she loved it too as she gave out a moan, and once again shifted closer. I felt her breasts against my back, her nipples like little pebbles. I felt her hand start to drift down from my shoulder.
Her cock pressed harder against me, hard and eager. She adjusted herself a little, and thrust again, this time directly against my asshole. I gave out a moan; the pressure and intensity of the feeling caught me by surprise. My hand released my twitching cock as I desperately tried to hold myself from cumming, feeling the flow of precum.
I wasnt the only one spilling precum. It seemed to flow freely from my wife as she pushed relentlessly against my bud. Her hand, now on my hip, gripped me tightly, pulling me against her. I focussed on relaxing, and holding the tide of pleasure that threatened to consume me. With a grunt of effort, and the briefest flash of pain, her cock head was inside me. My wife’s cock was in my ass.
There was a moment of lucidity, as we both seemed to surface from our waves of passion, as if we had found ourselves in the eye of this storm of love, breathing heavily and adjusting to this barrage of new feeling. Then, the eye passed.
She hilted herself in me, embracing me tightly, before rolling on top of me. The movement making me gasp. I pushed my hips up to make room for my cock against the bed. She took this as an invitation and began pumping herself into me, moaning obscenely, her fingers digging into my hips. I held on for dear life as her balls slapped against my ass, wet from the juices flowing from her pussy.
I felt my orgasm building; an exquisite pressure building in the base of my cock, spreading outwards.
She was getting close too. Her thrusts becoming frantic, the pitch of her moans getting higher and higher. “Oh fuck! I’m gonna cum!” I managed between gasps. She thrust forward once more, and started to cum in my ass.
Her first stream of cum against my prostate pushed me over the edge. I felt it gush from me, as if she were cumming out of my cock as well. My mind went blank, as I felt wave after wave of cum splash inside me, my wife moaning and twitching with pleasure as her orgasm subsided. She pulled her softening cock from me, and collapsed back onto the bed, breathing heavily before returning to her deep slumber.
I felt sleep coming for me too as I basked in the afterglow and ache from my punished asshole.
“I think I’ll need more than coffee.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hub83r/the_night_my_wife_fucked_me_mf_futa_anal
This is the first futa that I’ve actually really enjoyed, thanks for the hot read