'dare for Him' Becomes a Revelation

"Fuckk, that feels good. Damn babe!"

Rio could hardly stay seated while his wife, Olivia attacked the sensitive head of his penis inside her mouth. His hands instinctively grabbed the back of her head, forcing himself deeper inside her mouth and initiating a battle against her gag reflex.

"Ckckackk.... "Cllucaakk.... Fuck! I'm gonna cum babe!" Rio exclaimed, lifting his hips and looking up to the ceiling. "Oh god, I'm cumming."

Rio's large cock twitched inside Olivia's warm mouth. Her tongue flicked at the underside of his tip, encouraging his cum to flood her throat. She kept sucking, turning Rio into a squealing baby, until she was satisfied that his balls had been drained.

His softening cock flopped out of her mouth. Olivia wore a wide smile, happy with her boyfriend's reaction and her performance. Rio's body was already reacting to the sight of Olivia's drool-covered chin and upper chest.

"Okay, my turn!" She stated with a cute smile and intoxicating energy. "Turn over the card!"

They were debuting a couples sex game, gifted to them, to their complete horror, by Olivia's parents at Christmas. Rio reached out the table, picking up a 'Dare for Him' card. He read it to himself first while Olivia watched the expression his face change. His smile dropped and a scowl erupted across his manly, chiseled features.

"What does it say babe?" Olivia asked with curiosity.

"Urm... I'm not sure I want to do this. Let's skip it," he replied, reaching out for another.

"No babe! A dare is a dare. I literally just gave you a blowjob, let me see what is says!" Olivia retired, slapping Rio's arm away from the pile.

Reluctantly, Rio turned the card for Olivia to read the text aloud, "Let your partner peg you until you enjoy it!"

Olivia laughed. And ran out of the room.

"Liv! I'm not doing it," Rio called out after her.

To Rio's dismay, she came walking back into the room with a large strap-on hanging from the front of her lace underwear.

"Why do you even have that?" He asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"You know I used to date girls," she replied, "Besides, I always hoped this moment would come."

She sat down on the sofa, the strap-on flopping in front of her, and tapped Rio's knee a few times until it settled down.

"Okay, look, I know you are reluctant to do this. But it's one of my fantasies. So I'll make a deal with you," she paused to watch his reaction, "Morning sex, homemade dinner with a blowjob for dessert and 'sexy time' during movie night every day for the next two weeks."

She watched his face light up. He loved each of those things so dearly that he caved almost instantly. His eyes shifted to the plastic cock between them. Olivia watched his teeth clench as he deliberated.

"Three weeks?" He said so quietly, knowing his lovely wife had defeated him.

"Deal."

Olivia leaned over to seal their agreement with a quick kiss on the lips.

Her hands quickly moved to Rio's waistband. She lowered his boxers to reveal the cock that had just been inside her mouth. Her slight hand gave it a few tugs, awakening it to a semi-erection. She squirted a hefty amount of lube into her hand and started working it over the length of her strap-on.

"Turn around," she ordered, "onto your knees."

Rio had never seen her like this before, she had always been more submissive with him. But he did as he was told. Now he faced the wall with his elbows on the backrest of the sofa and his knees slightly apart. His body jumped at the cold sensation brought by her lube-covered fingers on his delicate asshole. Rather unceremoniously she lined up the tip of the cock with his anus, "Ready?" She whispered.

"Please be gentle," was Rio's weak reply.

Slowly, she began to push forward. His whole body tensed, rejecting the foreign intruder.

"Relax babe," she said.

Rio tried. In a way, he wanted to impress her. To prove he could do this. Besides, girls these days want a man emotionally secure enough to be pegged. Olivia tried again, but Rio was overthinking it. His body was still tense and on high alert. She had to be crafty and tactical. Her hand slipped between Rio's parted thighs. Skilfully, she wrapped her small fingers around the shaft of his recovering cock and gave it a few hard tugs.

"Shit! Babe!" Rio reacted.

Distracted, Rio hardly felt Olivia's third attempt to push her fake dick past his anal sphincter. This time she succeeded.

"Oh fuck. Shit!"

She continued to apply pressure to his little hole, forcing it to accept her thick, plastic phallus.

"That hurts babe! Fuck. How the fuck do I let you do this to me?!"

"Give it a minute, it'll feel good soon. Trust me," was Olivia calm reply to her husband briefly freaking out.

She planted her hands on his hips, preparing for the first mini-thrust. Her hips rotated back slightly before she powered forward, causing the cock to push a couple of inches deeper.

"FUCK! I said slow!"

Rio felt like his ass was on fire. This was his first time being penetrated and it was deeply uncomfortable. Mentally, he was beginning to question how to feel. Should he enjoy it? Should he tolerate it or should he stop it completely? He was torn. Physically, he was doubting whether he could actually live up to Olivia's fantasy. It was hurting badly.

"It's okay baby. You're being such a good boy," she cooed.

Rio didn't reply to her obvious attempt to mock his attempts at dirty talk with her. Olivia slowly gyrated her hips. Working the dildo slowly back and forth, trying to get Rio's body to acclimatise to the intrusion. She gradually increased the range of motion and was stealthily closing in on Rio's prostrate. She picked up the pace, thrusting deeper now. Her hips had started to bump into Rio's backside causing her own bum to jiggle from the reverberations.

"Oh shit, ohh. Damn," Rio couldn't help but sound like he had started to enjoy himself.

"How does it feel to get fucked like a girl?" Olivia teased.

The strap-on was now massaging Rio's prostate relentlessly. The sound of passionate sex filled the living room. Skin on skin. Heavy breathing. And moaning...

"Ohhhh. Fuck, Liv! Ohh. It feels good. It feels fucking good!"

She reached around again, fondling his balls with an affectionate hand. All while she pounded into him with real passion and force.

"Take my cock!"

"You fucking love it slut!"

"Who's a good boy?"

Her words teased Rio's sense of masculinity. But his body had overridden everything except the feeling of being impaled by his wife.

Her hand moved from his balls to his shaft. Her hand worked its way up and down his shaft aggressively, matching her thrusts. She felt her man's body underneath weaken. His legs parted further. His face now rested on the backrest instead of his elbows. He was being fucked into submission.

"Please... I'm going to cum," Rio whined, the desperation clear in his voice. A few more pumps of his cock and Olivia let go. Focusing on the few final thrusts to bring him to orgasm.

Rio's cock twitched beneath him, bouncing aimlessly. It had all become to much for him. The pleasure had beaten his scepticism. Olivia pushed in hard, the plastic cock buried fully inside Rio.

The loudest moan escaped his lips. His legs bucked and his ass clenched around the plastic cock, attempting to milk it dry. His own dick spasmed relentlessly, spewing cum all over the sofa.

"I'm proud of you," Olivia declared triumphantly, withdrawing the strap-on from her husband's ass.

The next few weeks witnessed lots of passionate morning sex, amazing dinners and sloppy 'desserts' and of course lots of 'chill' evenings with a movie in the background.

To Olivia's delight, her trusty strap-on didn't end up back in her secret box collecting dust. Rio and Olivia had discovered a passion for pegging that, regrettably, they had her parents to thank for.