“Christine, what on earth are you watching?” Ben asked.

Christine slammed the cover of her laptop down. Ben tried to grab for it but she pulled it closer to her body. 

Ben pleaded, “C'mon honey show me, it looked naughty.”

Christine replied, “No, you will just say something mean.”

“I promise I won't, please show me.” Ben insisted.

Christine opened her laptop and clicked on the screen. 

Trying to show as little surprise as possible Ben said, “Wow didn't see that coming.”

The video on Christine's laptop picked up where it had left off. The woman in the video wearing a strap-on dildo was working it into a man's ass. Ben and Christine watched as she moved and gyrated. It wasn't long until Ben noticed his wife's hand was innocently being squeezed between her thighs.

“Is this making you a little horny?” Ben asked.

Christine replied, “I just find something about it kind of hot, don’t you?”

Ben answered, “Naked women are always sexy but that’s not quite my cup of tea.”

Placing his hands on her shoulders he whispered into her ear, “But I'll happily bury my cock in your ass again anytime.”

Christine chuckled and said, “Of course you would.” That night, as they went to bed, Christine’s horny state had her riding her husband's cock until they both came and went to sleep.

Over the next couple nights, Ben saw his wife spending more time staring into her laptop while wearing earbuds. Like any smart husband, he took advantage of the situation. Christine came to bed horny. She sucked her husband's cock until it was stiff. This time Ben flipped her over. Pressing his wife into the bed he lubed his cock, spread her legs apart and pushed the tip of his cock into her ass. 

Christine moaned before saying, “Take it, honey, take my ass.” 

Ben pushed in. His cock was caressed by the soft tissue inside his wife's ass. With the intense pleasure, Ben soon lost control of his body and his hips began humping frantically. The inner walls of his wife's ass squeezed and released. The warm fluid from Ben's cock began to spew. Christine reached back, holding Ben in tightly, allowing his cock to finish its spasm and begin to soften. Ben slid his cock from Christine's ass. Breathing heavily he rolled over and said, “That was amazing.”

Christine placed her fingers between her legs and giggled. “I can't believe how wet I am,” she said.

The next afternoon Ben noticed Christine prancing around the house in an extremely cheery mood. The two shared some light conversation before Christine headed off to a room and buried her face in her laptop. After a short time, she reappeared. Standing completely naked in front of Ben she took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom.

Christine pushed Ben against the Wall. Dropping to her knees she undid his shorts and took her husband's cock into her mouth. Ben became rock hard in seconds. Christine stroked and sucked her husband's cock with vigor, bringing him to a straining state of hardness. Placing her hands on his hips and walking on her knees she moved Ben to the bed, never releasing his cock from her mouth.

Repositioning Ben onto the bed, Christine lowered her hands and felt her pussy. She lifted her head from his cock and held her fingers in the air. "Honey, this is making me really wet,” she said. Ben smiled acknowledging her statement. Christine's hands disappeared below her body as her head bobbed up and down on Ben's swollen cock. Trying not to break the position Christine maneuvered and shifted, preparing herself.  

Christine's hands reappeared and she grabbed Ben's leg. Lifting his leg over her head she twisted his body while keeping his cock placed in her mouth. Ben's body flowed with his wife's directions as she positioned him on the bed. He could feel the weight of his balls dangle as she sucked his cock from behind with him on all fours.

Christine’s oral assault on his manhood stopped and she stood to her feet. Wrapping her fingers around the base of his cock and balls she gently pulled. The sound of spitting and a cool wetness landed on his ass. Christine took advantage and quickly pushed a finger into her husband's exposed asshole causing Ben to let out a, "Whoa."

Christine, pulling slightly harder on his cock and balls, said, "Hold still and just relax, it's only my finger."

The slight feel of pain from stretching his balls made him freeze in place. His wife's finger began moving back and forth in his ass. The sound of spitting and more wetness fell onto his ass as Christine kept her finger moving until it was moving back and forth with ease. 

Christine released her grip from the base of Ben's cock and began stroking his shaft. Feeling the hardness and throbbing made her giggle as she teased, "My God, your cock is so hard." 

She could hear her husband's light moans. Christine pulled her finger from his hole and her open hand landed on his ass cheek with a light whack. She spit again and her saliva hit its mark. Christine slid her hands up to his balls and gently fondled while Ben’s hard cock dangled. 

Sliding her hand back onto his cock Christine pushed two fingers into Ben’s exposed asshole. Ben let out a moan as Christine invaded his orifice. Watching and smiling, her two fingers found their way into her husband's ass. She wiggled and twisted them around feeling the soft tissue inside squeezing back.

She pulled her fingers out to the knuckles, then slid them back in. Her husband's hard cock and hanging balls swung back and forth as she played. Christine could feel the wetness building inside her pussy. Her entire body became warm with excitement as she stood to her feet. 

She withdrew her fingers from Ben’s hole and stared at her husband's rosebud as it puckered open and closed. Christine could feel her heart pounding. The excitement and anticipation were like a flame growing bigger by the second. Christine looked down. She could feel the flutter in her stomach as she took hold of the long, thick shaft of her newly purchased strap-on cock. The generous girth and pear-shaped head glistened with lube. She was surprised at how small it made her husband’s dangling hard-on look. 

Christine lifted and slowly moved in towards her husband's hole. She placed her hand on the lower part of his back and touched her dildo’s tip to his little opening. Ben's body jerked and he said, "What the hell is that?"

Christine exhaled. A little smirk appeared on her face. She reached down with her hand again wrapping her fingers around his cock and balls. Pulling them gently, Christine replied, "Don't move, that's my new cock."

Pulling on Ben's balls more firmly, Christine asked, "Do you understand?"

The twitch of pain quickened Ben's response as replied, "Yes."

Holding her large phallus in one hand, Christine pressed forward. The perfectly shaped head of her new cock began to enter her husband's hole. The realization of the fake cocks size as she held it in her hand should have given her pause, but the tingling of excitement was running through her body. All the videos of wives fucking their husbands in the ass had led to this moment.

The desire in her head and the craving in her body took over. Christine's hips moved and the head of her thick cock pushed into her husband's ass. Ben let out a loud moan. The shock of his wife starting to penetrate his ass and the strain of her grip around his balls had him feeling as if he was frozen in time. His mind was incapable of grasping what was happening.

Christine started to push but there was an unexpected resistance. She paused, not sure of how to proceed. A thought flashed in her mind, "It must be too big to go in." 

Christine stared at her cock with its head stuck in her husband's ass. She thought of how beautifully sculpted it was. She thought about how amazing it looked attached to her body. She could feel her nipples hardening. She had to try again. Christine pushed in slowly but with firmer pressure. Her face expressed a sense of awe and her heart leaped when suddenly her husband's right little hole gave way and the thick shaft began to slide in.

Her mind swirled in a strange euphoria as the sudden inch of acceptance became two and Ben howled, "Oh my god."  Christine released her grip from Ben's balls and placed both hands onto his ass cheeks. With a sense of urgency, she pushed a little deeper into her husband's hole. 

Christine became aware of an abnormal sense. A warmth inside that gave a sense of power. She felt like a sexual goddess with a magic tool that demanded respect. Ben became lost in a world he was unfamiliar with. His wife's phallus penetrating his most intimate spot made his mind go numb. Something was telling him to say stop but the words just wouldn't come out.

Christine could feel her body tingle as she began to move. Erotic sensations filled her mind and warmed her pussy. She grabbed her husband's hips and began fucking his ass. Christine worked her strap-on cock like an extension of her own body, slowly finding a rhythm. The feel of power as she watched her cock move was exhilarating.

The thoughts going through her head were foreign but so sensually satisfying. Christine let go of Ben's hips. Wrapping her hand around the thick shaft she slowly pulled back until the head popped out. Christine exhaled and said, "Oh my god." As she stared at the openness her cock caused after pulling out. Grabbing her tits and squeezed them tightly. She couldn't believe how horny she was. Her pussy was tingling with little sparks.

Reaching down Christine grabbed her small bottle of lube. Quickly squirting it onto her  cock she massaged its entire length. She could hear Ben breathing heavily but not moving from his given position. Ben's hard cock dangled and moved along with his heavy breathes. Christine slapped it with her fingers making it swing a bit harder.

Christine lifted her cock and placed the head to her husband's hole. With his asshole still slightly open she once again pushed in. The head disappeared and she was met with another wave of sensual bliss as her cock pushed this time with no resistance. Christine smiled at the thought of her husband's ass accepting her goddess cock.

Ben could feel his asshole spreading again. Every nerve in his body felt like electricity as the large intruder began moving back and forth. Then a sudden whack and a shot of pain. Christine slapped his ass cheeks as she took control of his entire being. Christine's hands slammed down on both sides of Ben's ass. Then again she slapped his ass harder. Christine's voice was firm as she demanded, "Take my cock, baby, take it for me." 

Her hand slapped her husband's ass again and her demands echoed in his ears. Then another slap. Ben knew at this point there was only one response his wife would find acceptable.  As the sting of her hand landed again Ben yelled out, "Yes, I'll take it, I'll take your cock!"

Christine had never felt such a sense of pure hedonistic eroticism in her life. She began fucking her husband's ass faster. She abandoned all thought as the frenzy took over. Stroke after stroke her pussy tingled and swelled under the strap-on. She could feel her own wetness soak the thin material. 

Ben moaned with each thrust. His sounds mixed with the sounds of his wife repeating, "Yes, Yes," in an excited voice.

Christine looked down to see her frantic rhythm of fucking had forced nearly all of her thick cock into her husband's asshole. Then she looked to the floor. Next to her foot was the box that the strap-on had come in. It had bold letters that read, "Nine Inches of Insertable Length."

The high of emotions that were running through her body reached new levels as she looked back down and buried the last few inches into her husband's hole. Ben was at his wife's mercy. He knew it, his body knew it and so did his wife. The sensation of Christine's manhood deep inside his ass and the rubber balls pressing against his own swollen balls put him in a new world. A world owned by his wife.

Christine now understood why there were so many videos of wives pegging their husbands. Her cell phone was still in reach so she grabbed it and opened the camera. She pointed the camera and took a picture of her thick cock buried in her husband's ass. She pulled back until the head popped out and then took a picture of his gaping hole.

When Christine pulled her cock out Ben let out a long moan. His body began to collapse towards the bed. Christine immediately dropped her cell phone. She grabbed Ben by the hips. Lifting his ass back up she said, "No, no, no we're not finished yet."

Using her hips she flipped her large cock into the air landing it on top of Ben's butt. Moving back slightly she tried to get the head of the heavy cock lined up with her husband's hole.  When it looked as if the tip was in the right spot, she squeezed her husband's hips and pulled, forcing him back and her massive cock to disappear in her husband's hole. Ben again let out a loud moan.

Christine slapped Ben's ass and said, "I want to see it, baby."

Ben moaned.

Christine squeezed his ass cheeks and beckoned, "C'mon baby, show me."

Ben cleared his mind enough to ask, "You want to see what?" 

Christine replied, "I want to see you back onto my cock until you cum."

Between heavy breathes Ben responded, "I can't."

Christine reached under her husband and found his stiff cock. She began sliding her hand up and down. Stroking his throbbing member she begged, "C'mon, baby, do it for me."

Ben could feel his cock throbbing as his wife began jerking him off. He couldn't help but give in to her wishes and he slowly pulled forward. To Christine's delight, the inches began to slowly reappear. She guided Ben until the rim of her cocks head peaked from his hole. With one hand gently stroking her husband's cock the other came down with her hardest slap yet landing on Ben's ass cheek. 

Christine felt her pussy quiver and spasm when her husband slammed back taking every inch of her thick shaft. She coaxed his every thrust saying, "That's it, baby, fuck my big cock, fuck it until you cum."

Her commands were hypnotizing, her touch on his cock was mesmerizing. Ben's balls were aching for release. He needed to cum. Christine responded in audible pleasure, "My God, baby, you're taking my whole cock."

She watched her husband's ass swallow all of her tool faster and faster. She knew from her own experience that when she rode her husband's cock and was on the edge of orgasm she couldn't help but hump in a frenzy. Now she was witnessing her husband in that same frenzy. Christine pleaded, "C'mon, baby, cum for me, cum on my cock."

The look of awe came upon her face when her husband obeyed her final command. His ass slammed back one last time as he yelled out and warm fluid coated Christine's hand. Christine kept stroking, milking every drop from her husband's cock until he fell forward onto the bed. She proudly stared down at her faux phallus. Christine felt triumphant.

She removed her harness and dropped it to the floor. Running her hand the length of Ben's body Christine said  "Next time we are making our own video."

Leaning in she kissed him on the head and whispered, "I'm going to take my vibrator and leave you alone, I need to cum so bad."