In case these are not the fetishes you like; this story features pegging, CEI, and sissy training.
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It had been a very long week at work, but I had finally made it to Friday at 3pm and was excited to relax over the weekend. Then a text from my wife of five years came in that started the snowball rolling down a steep mountainside.
"Hi! I have to run a few errands and then will be home for dinner. You will beat me home so please jump in the shower and to get your kinky mind going make sure to shave your balls and back side as smooth as possible. If you do a good job I might get on the table to give you a taste as your dinner. If you still have your jewelry at work slip it inside you ;-)"
I am a very lucky man with a partner that seems to be willing to try anything. Her mind and kinky side would have had me beg her to marry me, but she was also gorgeous. 5'4", 34C, firm yet round ass, long flowing hair, Hershey kiss eyes, waxed bikini, sexy toes, and the list goes on and on!
She loves forceful thrusting down her throat, deep rough anal, and even a little light BDSM. Though her favorite by far is being the dominant one in the bedroom. I am so turned on by being submissive, plus, I cum so hard after getting to taste her. I have always loved the taste of wet pussy, but hers is out of this world delicious. So I get so horny thinking about that last line and can't wait for her to sit on my face making me lick up all her sweet nectar, but I also can't overlook what turns me on even more.
My wife has been willing to give 100% into the kinks I have had the courage to share with her. She loves her submissive hubby as she commands the bedroom and I am so glad I shared how much I love my prostate played with. Her fingers have worked their magic as they trace down my shaft, roughly squeezing my balls and telling me they are all hers, and then slipping a finger in to my horny and tight backside. She lubes up her fingers and starts with one caressing my tight hole. As she relaxes my sphincter her finger glides in making me pant and beg for more. It feels so good and even better as she adds another and finally a third to fill me up. The fullness and massaging of my prostate would be more than enough to make me cum buckets, but she has added thrusting her fingers in deeper, pulling out to the edge while giving me come here motions, and shoving them back in forcefully.
Recently while she was fingering me she had me overwhelmed with lust and she asked about other kinks. She got me to admit to a deep secret; I loved eating my own cum and I even came directly on my face before. I thought she would think so different of me after I said it out loud, but instead she got even wetter. That night she immediately spun into a 69 position and I came so hard with her fresh taste on my tongue, but didn't realize she didn't swallow until she spun back around and kissed me deeply. I drank it down and loved both our juices mixed together. Since then she has added in amazing dirty talk about my boy pussy being fingered so good, but best of all feeding me my cum at the end. She tells me a good boy cleans up all his messes. Heck just last night she had me cum so hard inside her then she had me eat all of it right out of her tasty pussy. It was SO good. I had no idea what could be better than that, but couldn't wait to find out!
So I jumped up from my desk as I did have my jeweled butt plug and travel lube in my work bag for text messages just like this that happen every so often. It is a stainless steel medium size plug, similar to two of her fingers, with a pink stone on the end. I got into the bathroom stall and quickly got it to glide on in. I snapped a photo of it inside me and another of the precum already leaking. She quickly sent back hearts and that she loved my pretty ass, which was new for her to say. She then ordered me not stroke myself at all, but I could enjoy a teasing taste of my precum.
From this point on the clock seemed to be at a standstill. Every time I moved in my chair my butt plug sent crashing waves over my whole body and added to the taste I could swear was still on my tongue. I didn't dare get up from my desk as I had a raging hard on and wet spot from precum. Finally it got to 4:30 and I couldn't take it anymore. I bolted for my car and started driving home.
With my SUV people can't see in easily so at the first red light I undid my belt and unzipped my pants. This allowed me to scoop up a good amount of precum and gobble it down. I was hornier then I have been in awhile so while on my way home I called my wife to tell her and also see how she was. She was already out, but demanded that after I shower and shave I put on everything she left on the bed. She said it may not seem right at first, but it certainly was and I was to wear it all to dinner. No exceptions and threatened I wouldn't be allowed to cum for at least a week if I disobeyed. I was so horny and intrigued I made it home in record time.
I rushed in the door and took the stairs two at a time which made my plug feel even better! I got to the bedroom so horny and a little out of breath. To my shock the only things I saw on the bed were a red lacey thong, black thigh high stockings, a red bra, and a very sexy red satin nightgown with black lace trim. I was drawn to the nightie like a magnet and it felt so good. I then held it up and it seemed like it would barely cover my butt. I didn't think it was possible, but I got even harder.
I have been reading erotica like this for years where a guy is turned into a sissy in the bedroom and pegged hard by a strap on. I don't like cuckhold or humiliation, but I have liked the guy being forced bi for oral or as the sissy bottom with a fresh load swirling over their tongue with it savored and enjoyed at the end. As you may be able to tell I love CEI, but even more so, I really love the dominant pegging of a subby hubby sissy.
I was excited to go along, but couldn't believe she knew my deepest, kinkiest, fantasy. I had been so careful reading those and watching porn of it that she couldn't have known. My fantasy of being dressed liked a sexy woman, bent over, and roughly pegged, there is no way she knew. I was so hard and thinking of one video where the guys legs are over his head, his thong pushed to the side, and he is pegged so hard until he cums all over his own face. Replaying that in my head almost made me cum so I threw off my clothes and cranked up the shower to jump into it while it was still cold.
The cold shower worked well and as the water went from cold to cool I began to lather my self up with shaving cream. Slowly going over every inch I had my cum filled balls silky smooth, my shaft so smooth, and could glide my fingers from my balls to my tight hole without any hair. With the sexy lingerie on the bed I decided to go a little further and lathered up my chest, arm pits, and back side and shaved it all smooth. Then decided from my naval to mid thigh needed to be shaved smooth. Finishing cleaning up by shaving my face and neck and going over my balls and shaft again I hopped out of the shower. I was mesmerized looking at myself in the mirror and I loved the way my body looked now, so smooth, and it felt great. I then saw a new text from my wife.
"Don't forget to clean your back side really good before you get dressed. I have such kinky things planned for you tonight!"
Immediately my hard on came right back and it didn't help that I couldn't help myself from grabbing my smooth balls and playing with my sensitive nipples. To avoid cumming I grabbed one of my enema and got on all fours to stop touching myself. Inserting that thin rubber tip felt so good and I quickly filled my cavity with that mineral oil mixture. A few minutes later and I was pretty sure I was clean inside and out, but for "good measure" which was really just me wanting to feel it again I did it a second time.
All cleaned up I made my way back to the lingerie on the bed. Picking up the bra my jaw dropped as there were also two soft breast molds with a tube of adhesive. I was so caught up by the thong and satin nightie I didn't even notice them at first. I brought them up to my chest and gently squeezed them. They felt so close to real and I had quick second thoughts that this isn't really what she wanted. Then I remembered her demanding text and sexy demanding tone on the phone and walked over to the mirror to put them on.