Making love is a fantastic thing, but, sometimes, you just want to fuck. Sometimes, you just need to get a big cock shoved inside you and ride it like you could never get enough of it. To have it fill you, to stretch you, and to pound deep inside of you.
I heard my husband wake up a little earlier than me. He got up and went into the bathroom where I heard him brushing his teeth. As he went through some of his morning habits, I slowly awoke. Finishing in the bathroom, he walked back through the bedroom and then headed out to the kitchen to get some freshly ground coffee brewing for the leisurely Saturday morning we had ahead of us. It wasn’t terribly early, but it was certainly too early for a weekend to get out of bed yet. While he made coffee, I got up and visited the bathroom, also brushing my teeth for the morning.
Returning to bed just before he did, I was not fully awake yet, but was awake enough to know I had woke up horny. It had been a long work week and as a result had been a few days since we had been able to get it on. He crawled into bed and snuggled up behind me, in a close spooning position. Pulling the covers up over us, we were warm and cozy under our covers.
He held me for a few minutes, but I think he knew I was horny. Perhaps it was just that he was too, but I think he knew I was in need of a good fucking. His hands began to wander my body, softly caressing me under my night shirt and over my panties. His left hand was tucked under my upper body and his right draped over my mid-section. His head right behind mine as he intermittently kissed the nape of my neck and nibbled on my ear lobes. It wasn’t long before his right hand had slipped beneath my panties and his fingers began to probe and explore my ever wettening vagina.
As his fingers slowly worked my insides, I got hotter and hotter, wanting to be filled, to be stretched, and to feel something deep inside of me. Something bigger than his fingers. I love my husband and he is sufficiently endowed physically to please me normally. But in rare cases, I want something more than just sufficient, I want something that is as much as I can possibly handle. That is what I wanted this morning.
My husband and I have a very creative sex life. We enjoy doing creative things with each other. This morning I wanted to be creative.
Turning over and facing him I kissed him passionately on the lips then pushed him over onto his back. Reaching down, I pulled the boxers he had been sleeping in down over his legs and of his body, throwing them aside on the floor next to the bed. I crawled on top of him and straddled him, my wet pussy matching up to his swollen cock separated only by my thin panties. I moved slowly up and down, feeling his cock against me. As I did so, I leaned in bringing my mouth right up to his ear. I whispered what I wanted to do. He was not in disagreement.
I started by tying his left, then right hands to the headboard of the bed using a soft velvety red rope that we stored in the drawer that was built into the headboard. With his hands comfortably, but securely, fastened, I continued preparing. Leaving my straddling position or a moment, I reached back into the drawer next to the bed to collect the rest of the materials we would use and laid them on the edge of the bed next to us.
I started with a black latex hood with openings for eyes, the mouth, and nostrils. My husband lifted his head as I pulled it over his head and down into place. It fit tightly over his head, leaving his eyes and mouth opening visible, but that was it. It was shiny and form fitting, hiding all of the details of his facial features behind the black latex mask. I put one on myself that was identical. Next I grabbed the latex penis gag that I had laid out. The penis gag has two latex rubber penis attached to a strap that is fastened behind the head with a clasp. One penis protrudes 6 inches outward as a dildo for one’s partner to fulfill themselves with and the other protrudes 3 inches inward and fills the wearer’s mouth. I slid the inner dildo into his mouth and he accepted it eagerly, sucking slightly on it as I put it into him. Reaching behind his head, I fastened the clasp and the dildo gag was securely held in place. The effect was a black shiny head with a 6 inch cock protruding from its mouth and eager eyes looking back at me. I looked forward to fucking this face, to riding it with my eager vagina.
I wanted us to both be fully stimulate and filled this morning. My next reach was for the lubricant that would allow the toys I had laid out to easily be inserted. Squirting a liberally amount onto my fingers, I reached down under his throbbing cock and massaged the lubricant into his open asshole. As I did he slightly raised his hips, allowing even easier access for my fingers as I rubbed lubricant into him. With a sufficient amount applied, I reached over for a thick 8 inch butt plug. With his hips raised enough to allow the plug to be inserted, I slowly slid it into his accepting asshole until it was fully buried in him up to the flange at its base. With this done, he settled his hips back to the bed and squirmed ever so slightly at that which now filled him. While this was happening his cock strained against its own flesh, a raging hard on ready for use.
But I wasn’t going to use his hard on to satisfy myself this morning. I wanted something bigger, something more, something more erotic. The last item laid out on the bed that was going onto my husband was a black latex panty with a thick, full 12 inch cock molded onto it. I wanted to be fucked by this black monster cock, but I wanted my husband to be the one fucking me with it. In addition to the sheer eroticism of being fucked by a guy, but not having him be able to feel it in his own cock, it is further erotic and ironic in this case because it is the same strap on cock that I wear at times to fuck him in the ass myself. I slid the openings of the panty over his legs and up over his body until it hugged him tightly around his waist and covered his own genitalia. Tucking his penis and balls into the latex, his own cock and balls were no longer visible. I now saw a monster black cock and black latex crotch in its place, ready for my riding pleasure.
I wasn’t quite ready yet. Knowing my vagina was going to be filled with this, I wanted my own ass filled during the process. For the next step I crawled up onto my husband’s chest and straddled him so he could watch the process. Gobbing some more lubricant onto my fingers, I then reached down to my crotch and worked the lubricant into my own asshole, sliding my fingers inside myself slightly to get the lubricant in a little deeper. With my asshole nearly dripping lube, I reached down next to us for the medium butt plug that was for me. Slowly inserting it into myself, his eyes showed his interest and satisfaction as he watched.