Getting even

You'll understand after you read this why I put it under dominination instead of funny.
Which it is funny. To me anyway. I'm also surprised we are still married.

I have never been into anal. I'll do alot of things in bed. But anal isn't one of them.
I'll blow my husband till he gives me a big, nasty, sweet load down my throat about any time he wants.
I've even let him fist fuck me a couple times when I was kinda drunk and super horny.
But, anal is a no go for me.

Well, my husband decided to cross the line here awhile back and fuck me in the ass till he got his nut.
I will admit I was kinda drunk and teasing him pretty ruthlessly and I should have been on better behavior instead of acting like a high school slut and rubbing my ass all over him.
So I take part of the blame. Besides from what I remember it felt pretty good.

What I can't/couldn't get over was him bragging about it and laughing to our friends about how I jumped back on his cock as he fucked my ass.
I didn't say to much the first time he said something while we was drinking with our bestfriends in the back yard.
I just warned him to shut up. Which he did for the most part.

But, by the third time he started in on it I told him to keep it up and he wouldn't like what would happen.
Well he just blew me off and kept up his antics.
By the time he was done I was so embarrassed and pissed I just went to bed and started planning.

The following Friday I stopped and picked up a fifth wild Turkey honey. I know what does to my husband.
First he gets extremely horny. Plus he can't handle and can't last long drinking it.
After his first drink which I mixed a little stronger then normal he wanted a blow job.
Which I willingly gave him right there on the patio.
But, by the end of his fifth during he was starting to fade and by his sixth it was over for him and I just barely got him to bed.
I looked at him for a little bit deciding whether to go through with it or not.

After about five minutes of looking at him laying there naked I decided it was my turn.

I took my time giving him all the time in the world to sleep while I methodically secured each arm to a bed post before moving to his legs.

I stood in front of the mirror admiring the large black dick I had strapped to my waist.
Slowly I stroked it wondering what it would feel like being drove into me.

It took me a week to decided which one to get. I wanted the perfect one.
The one I choose was almost 12 inches long, thick and veiny.
The girl at the store told me if I was careful the pleasure I would give my partner would be unbelievable.
She even went as far as to offer to give me a private demonstration sometime if I was interested.
I didn't turn he down and politely took her number.

Slowly I climbed up the and poured lube on to my husband's sexy ass as I had learned from the internet.
Straddling him I line my large rubber phallus up with his asshole, speed his cheeks. Guiding the rubber dong with my fingers I watched it start to penetrate his asshole.

It took a little more force then I thought it would for me to enter his pocket hole.
But, once I saw the large head completely disappear in his stretched out ass I knew the rest was at my control.

When I had about half my rubber cock up his ass he started coming around.

"Linda, what the fuck are you doing." He cried in freight.
"Giving you a lesson." I chuckled and pushed into his ass hard.

Under deep distress and very much against his will I fucked my husband in the ass in the same manner I remember him fucking me in the ass.
For almost an hour I screwed him. I would pump him hard and deep. Then slow down and spank his ass as I gently fucked him.
By the time I was done fucking him he was a sweaty, heaving mess.

The next morning when he entered the kitchen I was already up cooking breakfast.
I just grinned at him over my shoulder.
"Did you sleep good." I giggled.
"Fuck you. You crazy fucking bitch." He growled leaving the kitchen causing me to start giggling.
It was almost a week before he would talk to me again and another two weeks before he would sleep in the same bed with me and it was another month before he fucked me.
To say the least our relationship was stressed.

It was starting to get cold out when was setting out back around the fire pit drinking with our friends and catching up on the time past.

Sara my best friend only knew the real truth of what had been going on.

As conservations go after some beer ours turned to sex.
As I figured my husband started talking about how he fucked me in the ass.
"Better be Careful there stud." I grinned giving him a warning look his first comment.
But, when he shot his mouth of the second time. I couldn't hold back.

"You like to talk about fucking me in the ass. Guys do I have a story for you." I grinned.
In great detailed I spilled the beans on how my fucked my husband in the ass not omitting a single detail.

We are still married with a very active sex life.
A couple things have changed though. My husband never says a word about our sex life anymore and he gets to fuck my ass on occasions.
I am more willing participate after a couple shots of tequila then normal.
Oh and I don't dare touch his ass anymore.
I still have the strap on and still talk to the sales girl at the toy store.