This is a continuation of "Emily Learns The Secret"
Because there are some instances of golden and brown showers, I just wanted those of you to know, who really do not want to read a story with this fetish involved.
If your continuing on, many thanks, those of you who aren't thank you for considering this story!
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Emily watched, as her husband turned from the corner he was standing in, then dropped to his knees. She stood up from the chair she was sitting on, and peeled her black panties off. Holding her panties, she bent and set them on her chair. Scott watched her asscheeks separate, revealing her cute pink starfish nestled between them.
Scott admitted that he was a lover of the female ass. He accepted willingly, every wish or command Emily wanted done with hers.
Now as she stood up straight, Emily turned facing him with her black garter belt with red lace trim and black stockings. Her ass was a fine work of art, but you add the lingerie it becomes a masterpiece. She looked at her husband, then smirking pulled her black bra down exposing her breasts. Her firm full breast spilled out over the lace, her half dollar sized round nipples were standing at attention, the tips of her nipples looked like gumdrops. Goody-Goody gumdrops, Scott always thought as he was sucking them. He watched as she took them between her index finger and thumb, squeezing them and sighing.
Emily raised her eyebrow asking, "well my slave, are you ready to assist me in the bathroom?" Emily looked expectantly at Scott, enjoying how he blushed at something he loved to do. She was open to his kinks and desires, never judging him. As a matter of fact, she might enjoy them as much or even more then he did.
She smiled as her naked and spanked husband, crawled behind her like a well trained pet. She stopped in front of the toilet, lifting the lid sticking her ass back in Scott's face. Emily giggled "oh baby, you love when I stick my ass in your face...don't you?"
Scott pushed his nose between her warm humid cheeks, sniffing their intoxicating aroma. Emily wiggled her ass, getting his nose to touch her asshole. Giggling she asked, "want me to fart...right now with your nose on my asshole? I fucking just bet that you would get hard, just from smelling it. I know how much you love it when I treat you nasty and use you. Just like I am now having you lick my pussy dry, after I take my piss."
Emily reached back, then bending forward took a hold of Scott's head. She pulled his face tightly into her ass, feeling his nose spreading her hole. She grunted pushing her ass back, then rewarded Scott with a loud fart. He felt the warm gassy air, escaping over his nose as her ass scent filled his nose. Emily laughed asking, "how's that...would you like another? Emily her face contorting, farted again giggling then her face became serious as she said, " Oh fuck I really have to pee!"
As she pulled away then turning, settling her bottom on the toilet seat. She leaned forward smiling at her husband, and farted again saying, "whoopsie, baby I am really fucking horny, spanking your ass really has me worked up. I know I like being in charge, I know you love it like that...but, I really want you to fuck my ass, after I finish pissing. God I want your cock up my ass, but you know what that means after you cum in me."
Emily chuckled seeing the surprise on Scott's face. She smirked, her eyebrow raising then matter of factly said, "you will have to lick everything...I mean everything that trickles out of my asshole, understand me?"
Scott felt his heart race and his cock start to swell. He loved it when Emily was in one of her moods, telling him she wanted her ass fucked. He didn't care what he had to lick out from her asshole, just the thought of burying his cock up her beautiful ass made him putty in her hands. Emily enjoyed the excited look she saw on his face as she sat looking at him. Her thoughts went back to an incident that happened three years into their marriage...
About seven years ago
Emily just finished riding Scott, his thick long cock still in her soaked pussy as she lay on top of him. Her concerns and worries that things in their marriage might dry up, and humdrum and boredom would set in. Well that never became a problem as their sex lives kept progressing and their inhibitions really never surfaced or got in their way. The uninhibited nature of both of them, the things that they shared was rare, a match made in heaven. What was probably disgusting or a turn off to other people was like sexually fueled crack to them.