I never really thought of myself as being fat, sure maybe I was carrying a few extra pounds than my college days of playing football, but I was still in shape. Round is a shape! I could leave my kids and their friends in my dust when we played in the backyard or the park, although the margin of victory was getting smaller and I was starting to notice.
I wasn't the only one, my wife of 17 years was onto it too. She had started pulling her punches less and less in recent years, and her "fat shaming" or "gentle encouragement" as she called it was starting to cause some friction between us, especially as she worked so hard to stay in shape.
Becca and I had meet at college through some mutual friends, we hooked up at parties and started having causal sex. Which became regular sex, which became sex 3 times a day. Then we moved in together, graduated, travelled, got real jobs, got married, had 3 kids and ended up in the suburbs "livin the dream."
I still think of Becca as looking the same as she did at college, although slightly older. I guess that's what happens when you spend 20 plus years together. Becca's not 19 anymore, she was 41 last month, but she can still fit some of the clothes she wore at college, albeit they are slightly tighter around the bum and the chest than they back in the day.
Becca stands 5'7 to my 6'2, and she has firm 32C tits, although since she had kids she has gone up a cup size. She often says she wishes they were bigger then she could quit her job and open an only fans account. While I know she is joking about the only fans I think she would like bigger ones. Still I never complained, always been a good handful or mouthful for me, and when she squeezes them they are good for a tittyfuck. Not that that happens much anymore.
Becca is up early most mornings to go and workout with her other school mum friends. 6-8 soccer mums in their active wear pumping weights, running laps and talking. I like to think they are having some sort of early morning lesbian orgy 4 mornings a week, but I know they aren't, although when I am in the shower and I close my eyes I can certainly picture them getting up to some naughty stuff. Anyway 4 mornings a week she works out and that is why she only weighs 8 pounds more than she did at college, coming in at 142 pounds. Meanwhile I get in my 10 thousands steps a day but never break a sweet, and the only thing I am in good shape for is drinking which is why I am 220 pounds.
A while back when we going to bed one night Becca turned to me and "I think you need to lose some weight,"
"yeah, me too, but easier said than done" I often found these little conversations boring and tended to disengage early in them.
"agreed" she replied "I think you need a target and a reward"
"hmm not being so fat and living longer aren't really motivating me" I flippantly replied.
"I know" she said "how about if you get under 200 pounds you can fuck me in the ass"
Suddenly I was much more interested in the conversation.
"really?" I said with equal parts skepticism and hope.
"yes, you get under 200 and you can fuck my ass, balls deep and blow your load in there, deal?"
Shit yes I thought. Becca had never let me fuck her ass before, I had subtlety tired several times before. She loved it when I rubbed my cock on her backdoor, but as soon as I pushed too much at the entrance way with my cock would get pushed away or she would laugh and say not tonight buster. Although the quickest way to get her to cum was for me the rub my cock between her spread checks while she masturbated with a vibrator, I swore those orgasms where so loud sometimes I was worried the kids would coming running in thinking I had murdered her.
Fuck her ass balls deep and blow my load? That didn't sound like Becca, she was famous for saying unsexy and mundane things in bed when we were having sex.
"Really?" I said again, this time without the skepticism.
"Under 200 and you can fuck my ass like those pornstars you like to watch." I found out later I hadn't closed a tab on the computer a week or so back one morning when she had been working out and she was able to see what I had watched that morning. Instead of being disgusted and shutting it down she had watched some while I was at work that day. She said she found herself getting wet and turned on watching porn stars getting fucked, she enjoyed that she was watching the same porn I had secretly done earlier that morning. It felt naughty and new, like back when we had 1st got together, she told me she had gone a got a vibrator and masturbated to MILF with huge tits getting fucked in the ass like it was her pussy and had cum pretty hard.
However, I didn't know this yet, and I was still trying to figure out how she knew I had been watching porn and if the deal was real. Becca reached for me under the sheets and put her hand against my cock which was rock hard. "Good, it seems like we have a deal" she said smiling. Becca released my cock and jumped out of bed and crossed the room to her dresser to retrieve her wand. She then returned placing it on the bedside table and proceeded to remove her pyjamas.
I took a moment to notice her sexy confidence as she stood there naked in front of me. Her erect nipples on her still firm tits, her mostly flat stomach down and her ass. Her butt was like her tits and was bigger since the kids, but in a lot of ways far sexy. Becca's big brown eyes looked down at me, her silk brown hair was tied back in a pony tail which she now undid and let fall down around the tops of her shoulders.
"I want you to rub that cock on my ass while I cum with Scarlett" she said hopping back into bed. Scarlett being the nick name she had given to her wand vibrator. She lay back down on the bed, with her head slightly raised on and pillow, her feet flat on the mattress and knees bent and legs apart as she licked her hand and then proceeded to rub it on her pussy. I watched as she parted her unkempt pubic hair and rubbed her wet fingers over her pink clit. Her fingers were soon replaced by her vibrator and she moaned and closed her eyes as the gentle hum made contact with her thirsty clit.
I could see she was wet and knew she was super horny so I didn't bother to give her any warning or gentle foreplay as I took my middle and ring finger and plunged them into her pussy. She was very loose and soaking wet, I was and wasn't surprised. It had been a long time since I entered her and she had been this wet, but she was hornier than she had been in a long time. I furiously started finger fucking her, making sure to rub the top wall of her vagina to see if I could make her squirt like she used to. However, she was only interested in reaching her orgasm "rim my ass with that hard cock" she said and she thrust her hips skyward lifting her bum of the bed.
I withdrew my fingers from her sopping pussy, and taking advantage of her horny state put them in her mouth. She immediately responded sucking and licking her own juices off my fingers and moaning more. "Ass" she gasped between moans and her own gyrating hips. I positioned myself between her legs hard cock in hand and took in the view of the woman I had known half my wife transformed into a horny-beast hellbent on cumming soon. I would pay for this only fans page I thought to myself as I made a big show of dibbling a big wad of saliva onto my fore and middle fingers and taking them down lube up an expecting asshole.
As soon as my fingers touched her ass and could feel her react as she pushed into them, "yes, yes" she panted. I replaced my fingers with my cock proceed to rub it on the entrance to her ass. Her ass glistened from my saliva and precum and her asshole was bigger than normal, she was clearly loving it. I repositioned her legs over my shoulders with her feet pointing at the celling and her legs spread wider, this opened up her ass a little more and I proceeded to rub my wet cock a little harder. The head of my cock was surrounded by her puckered hole and it was getting wider, I pushed my cock so part of tip was inside the rim of her ass. Pushing and rubbing and little more, more of the tip of my cock was being enveloped by her craving hole.
Then her asshole snapped shut, and her hips thrusted upwards and she let out a very loud "fuccckkkkk!" as she orgasmed. I could see both her pussy and asshole contracting as she came. As she lay on the bed still quivering from her orgasm I spread her legs that were still draped over my shoulders and entered her pussy with my swollen member. While she was still wet she was much tighter, after a few thrusts I knew I was done. But given that Becca seemed to be in some sort super charged slutmode tonight I thought I would push my luck a little further.
Once I reached the point of no return I pulled out my shiny cock out of her plush tunnel and moved up and round the bed so my cock was pointing at Becca's tits from the side. With Becca on her back and my cock lined up with her nipples I firmly stoked my cock a couple of times till I started to ejaculate. The first two streams of jizz I aimed over her breasts, but for the third one I turned 45 degrees and shot a load over her face. A string of cum landed across her chin, mouth and nose. Becca likes being cummed on, well on her body anyway, she hates cum on her face, hair or anywhere near her mouth, I think it would be over a decade since she last let me cum in her mouth. But this was super horny Becca, if she was surprised she didn't show it. Instead she licked her lips and chin with her tongue making the cum disappear. Then she wiped the cum off her nose with her finger, looked at her finger of cum and sucked it clean off, smiling at me as she removed a clean finger from her mouth.
My luck was holding, I pushed it further. I wiped my still firm cock across her tits collecting my cum off her tits and raised it up towards her mouth. To my delight her mouth opened and took the top half of my shaft, and she proceed to suck all the cum off it swallowing like she did everyday instead of about twice ever before. I withdrew my cock from her mouth. She looked up and grinned, a little jizz still clinging to the bottom of her lower lip. "Okay big boy, do we have a deal?" Boy do we! I thought as I nodded dumbly at her.
Becca's plan work well almost straight away. I stopped drinking beer, I ate better and started at a gym. At first the pounds melted of me, I was down to 210 in a matter of weeks, the next ten took 6 weeks to shift and some real commitment at my end. The horny slut who had inspired this hard work had disappeared though. Becca's ass rubbing and cum sucking performance had been a one of. We were back to our normal sex life of doing once a fortnight in the dark, no ass play, no dirty talk, no cum eating and no "Becca the Slut." Her return to her normal sex drive had me worried about whether she would follow through on our deal.
Then one Wednesday morning it happened, 198 on the scale. I called Becca into the bathroom and showed her proudly as I stood naked on scales.
"your ass is mine" I said grabbing her ass.
She reached across and squeezed my growing cock.
"hmmm I bet you cant wait to fuck my tight asshole with your hard cock" She said in an almost sultry voice "but you are gonna have to, cause we have kids to get school" sultry Becca disappeared as did my growing erection and was replaced with the everyday functional responsibility of life.
"don't worry" she said trying to plicate my disappointment "you can still pop my anal cherry, but you need to wait till Saturday night"
The week passed both very slowly and very quickly, but Saturday arrived much as it usual did straight after Friday, despite me wanting it to be after Wednesday. I dropped the kids off at my parents house, as they were having a sleepover, something Becca arranged during the week. I did appreciate the effort she was putting into this, it made me think it wasn't just going to be a once in and done event.
When I got back Becca was out the back of our place on the deck with a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses. She was wearing a pair of daisy dukes and a white bra, which was highly unusual for her as she almost never wore anything revealing where there was a chance of anyone other than me seeing her, apart from her active wear which she was constantly in but somehow she never seemed to count.
The bottle was open already and I could tell that she had recently showered.