Summary: Wife tries discouraging Husband's Anal Obsession by showing him how dirty and nasty anal sex really is.
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"Honey, we need to talk."
"What's wrong?" Joe said, looking up from his laptop. Claire was standing by the bedroom door wearing her night coat. She was 5'5", her brunette hair cascading over her shoulders. Even with her coat on, you could make out Claire's full figure, her full breasts and wide hips. Her eyes looked a little tired but she was gorgeous even without her makeup. Joe knew he was a lucky man.
"No, nothing's wrong." Claire said and hesitated before continuing.
"Well, I had some trouble with my laptop yesterday so I used your computer." she finished.
Joe knew what was coming, but tried playing innocent.
"You know where this is going." Claire said with a sigh.
"Yes, I went through your browsing history, but accidentally." Claire said she didn't want to sound like she was snooping around her husband's computer.
"How do you accidentally view someone's browsing history?" Joe asked.
"Well, you cannot search for analysis without typing anal, and your search history gave me some interesting suggestions." Caire said.
"Look, I know it's just porn but I'm just worried about your obsession with anal sex." Claire said with a sigh.
It was Joe's turn to sigh. Joe was always an ass guy. He would never openly admit it but the first time he saw Claire and her friend at a bar, he chose to ask Claire out over her friend simply because of her wide hips and round ass. After their date, Joe fell for Claire's kind character and warm personality. The simple truth was, it was his anal obsession that brought them together but Joe doubted Claire would appreciate that argument.
Even after two years of dating and almost three years of married life, Claire was very sensitive about Joe's anal obsession. Claire was not prude in any way, she loved sex. She enjoyed it rough and dirty but never crossed the line. She would let him cup her ass or kiss her cheeks but anything beyond that was a definite no. So, Joe indulged in his dirty kink while he watched porn.
"You know I'm not into it. It's just wrong doing it there. So I want to help you. " Claire said.
"Help me, How?" Joe asked, confused.
"Well, I heard of this new treatment called exposure therapy. I read about it online." Claire said excitedly.
"Therapy?" Joe asked even more confused.
"I don't know the technical details but they basically expose you to your fears and anxieties, in this case your obsession with anal sex. so I thought maybe we can apply the same principles." Claire said.
Deep down Joe knew he could never change but he loved how excited Claire was over this idea. It was clear that Claire had been thinking about this for a long time, Joe knew even if he avoided it now it would come up later someday. So he decided to go along.
"How does it work?" Joe asked.
"Well, they have a graded approach. Like they expose you to your obsession in small doses progressively and in each stage They provide coping skills and support.
In our case I thought we could engage your different senses in each stage, like sight, smell, hear, touch and taste. And in each stage I will help you understand why anal sex is wrong and help you cure your obession about it." Claire said.
"Sweetie, Is this really necessary?" Joe sighed.
"Honey, look I know it sounds all fancy and technical. But you need to trust me on this."
"Sweetie, I'm not sure about this technical therapy stuff."
"Do you remember how I wanted to try that New Mexican restaurant but when my best friend, Carol, told me how bad the place is, how the service wasn't great, it was not clean and how the food didn't taste that great and I no longer wanted to go there. You know something like that."
"Well, Ok, I guess. If this makes you happy, I'll give it a try"
"Oh Thank you Honey, I know how hard this must be for you and I really appreciate you trying. I really think this can help cure your anal obsession."
"So, how do we start?"
"Well, I have thought of a few ways we could do this...... The process may seem a little odd but bear with me."
"How odd?"
"First, we both need to get naked."
"Why do I have to get naked?"
"Come on honey, we have seen each other naked a thousand times..."
"But your the one going to expose"
"I know, but... It would make me feel more comfortable. You know, so that I'm not the only one naked in the room..."
"Ok, I guess"
"and also, so that I can judge your level of excitement. Besides, I know your cock can't lie... If something works I can do more of that, you know."
"Sure, sounds fair."
"Thanks again for agreeing to this honey. Remember sweetie, this is purely clinical to wean you off your anal obsession and not sexual."
"There you go, all naked. Where do you want me?"
"Why don't you sit here, on the edge of the bed and now let me just stand in front of you and turn around with my ass facing you."
"May I feel your ass?"
"No, no touching until I say so. That's a good boy."
"OK, I guess I just have to enjoy the view."
"I'm just going to spread my ass cheeks so that you can have a clear view of my asshole."
"Oh, fuck" Joe thought to himself. This was like his dream come true, his wife holding her ass cheeks apart, giving him a view of her dirty hole.
"Just look at that puckered hole, honey. That wrinkled hole, that tightly shut, brown hole."
Joe groaned at the sight of his beautiful wife's asshole. He did not understand how the therapy worked but was thanking the person who came up with this idea.
"This is an exit only hole. No entry. That's why it's so tightly shut. That's why it's the wrong hole."
Joe's cock was already rock hard. Sometimes Claire was so oblivious about how much she teased him.
"You don't want to stick your cock in the wrong hole, now do you baby?" Claire whispered.
Joe knew this was never going to work, but wanted to make the most out of this.
"Can you stretch your ass wider, sweetie?" Joe asked
"You mean spread my ass cheeks wider so that you see more clearly. Sure ok baby. Is this better?"
Joe was enjoying every minute of this therapy.
"Look at how that tiny hole, look how it barely stretches. Just think honey, how can your big, fat cock possibly fit in there?" Claire asked innocently.
"I guess you have a point. Can you jiggle your ass cheeks a little?" Joe asked
"Like bounce my ass cheeks a little. Sure honey. Anything to help you see it better." Claire said softly jiggling her ass cheeks.
The tiny stretched hole and the firm ass cheeks moving in slow motion was pulling Joe in like a magnet. He just wanted to bury his face between Claire's ass cheeks.