Chapter 4: I Tell My Side
My name is Ethan. Up until a month or so ago I was a real macho-type man, although I have a fairly small penis. I played basketball with the guys, went fishing, bowling and to ball games and hockey games with my best friend Ben. Ben and I have known each other since freshman year in college. We were roommates for a while and team-mates on the football team. We would punch each other's arms, laugh at crude jokes and wear our baseball caps backwards and talk about fixing things and other "manly stuff". All that has changed in the last month or so. Right now, I am lying on the floor of my living room; I am stark naked except for back thigh-high stockings, black patent leather high heels and a garter belt. That's all. I am exhausted because I have been fucked relentlessly for the past two hours and I have a large discharge of jizz dribbling out of my ass and pooling on the floor. The jizz belongs to Ben - the guy who used got be my best bud but is now the man I want to marry and submit to. I want nothing better than to be Ben's wife and have him fuck me raw every day for the rest of my life. I want to have a baby with him although I know that is physically impossible. I still want it. As Ben was fucking me the last time, I kept whimpering to him:" I love you Ben - please make me your wife!" This is the same me who used to make silly jokes about women. Now I want to be one for Ben. But only for Ben. Only for my husband. Only for the man who owns me completely. The man who has claimed every part of me and made me his own. The man who has turned me into something I never thought I could be.
I look down at my body, my stocking-clad legs spread wide, my high heels pushing my feet farther apart. I can see the trail of cum dripping down my thighs, a reminder of the raw, brutal fucking Ben has just given me. I feel his cum - it is Ben's cum - leaking out of my ass, trickling down my crack, and pooling on the floor beneath me. It's a messy, filthy sight that sends a thrill of lust through my body.
I look up at Ben, my eyes filled with love and submission. He's standing over me, his body glistening with sweat, his cock still hard and glistening with our combined juices. "I want more, Ben," I whisper, my voice ragged with desire. "I need you to fill me up again."
Ben smirks, running his hand through his dark hair. "Fuck, Ethan, you're insatiable," he says, his voice thick with lust. "But you know I can't resist you when you beg like that."
He steps forward, his cock bobbing in front of him.
"You want it, wife?" he asks, his voice dark with desire. I nod eagerly, my body aching for more. "Then come here and get it," he commands.
I scramble to my feet, my heels clicking against the hardwood floor as I approach him. He brings his hand down on my ass, hard enough to sting, and I yelp. "Up on the couch, wife," he orders, his voice firm. I do as I'm told, climbing onto the couch on my hands and knees, presenting my ass to him.
Ben runs his hands over my ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh before giving me another hard smack.
I moan, pushing my ass back against his palm, inviting more. "Your ass is so perfectly round and firm. It was made to take my cock," he growls, his fingers digging into my flesh.
He steps forward, his cock head pressing against my entrance. I gasp at the contact, my body tensing slightly before relaxing into the intrusion. Ben groans, his hips pushing forward, his cock slowly sliding into my well-used ass.
"God, Ethan. Your ass is so fucking tight." I say to Ben: "Please fuck me quickly and cum inside me!" I beg. "Just make me feel that you are trying to fuck a baby into me. That...that...you want my baby" I know that sounds pathetic but it was not at the moment. Ben felt it too. "I do want to impregnate you my darling. I never wanted to impregnate Meghan but maybe that was because deep down inside I always wanted to save that experience for someone I really loved". "Do you really love me, Ben?" I ask. "Never doubt me, my princess he says to me as he wrapped his arms around me. My own tiny penis erects and Ben feeling that, gives it a squeeze. "Your penis is so adorable!" He whispers to me. "It really is like a clit!" I giggle, and he hiccups a quick laugh as he continues to slide his own monster cock in and out of my rectum gently and lovingly. "I am always kind of embarrassed about how small my Twinkie is...I know that I don't satisfy Sarah" I blush, in between gasps at the fucking I'm getting. Ben kisses me deeply. "Don't be! It is your girlie-pop penis; it belongs to me and I love it. It is just the right size for me to suck on." Speaking of which, Ben quickly withdraws his cock from my fuck-hole and flips me around so that I am on my back. Before assuming missionary position, Ben leans down to suck my tiny girlie-pop into his mouth. He sucks it like a lollypop, his tongue swirling around the small head and shaft. It feels so fucking good, my little dick is so sensitive, and Ben's talented mouth is driving me wild. I moan and writhe beneath him, my body aching for more of his attention.
After a few minutes of sucking and licking, Ben releases my cock with a pop. He looks up at me, his eyes filled with lust and love. "I love your little Twinkie, Ethan. It's so goddam cute," he grins.
He repositions himself between my legs, his rock hard boner now in line with my eager pussy.
"I want to feel your tight little cunt wrap around my cock," he growls, the tip of his cock teasing my entrance. I spread my legs wider, inviting him in. He pushes in slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size. My eyes roll back as I feel every inch of his massive cock stretching me open, filling me completely. He groans, his hips settling against mine as he bottoms out inside me. "You feel so good, wifey," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. I wrap my legs around his waist, my black high heels hooked onto each other. He can feel my heels and is excited even further. "Like this Ethan? " he asked after kissing me passionately. "Yes, Ben. Just like that. Screw your wife into the sofa my darling husband and give my your baby batter!" I panted, my pelvis thrusting up to meet Ben's cock, the motion causing my high heels to dig into Ben's firm ass.
“Your wish is my command, wife,” Ben growled, his hips beginning to move in long, powerful thrusts that made the sofa creak beneath us. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by Ethan's moans and whimpers of pleasure.
Ben dropped his head to my chest, his lips seeking out one of my small, sensitive nipples. He sucked and bit at it, his hips never missing a beat as he fucked me hard and deep.
My hands gripped Ben's broad shoulders, my nails digging into the flesh as I tried to anchor myself to Ben. The sensation of Ben's thick cock filling me, stretching me wide open, was overwhelming. My body was on fire, every nerve ending alive and screaming for more.
"My god, Ben," Ethan gasped, his voice ragged with desire. "Your cock feels so fucking good inside me. I can't take anymore. I can't take anymore."
Ben's laugh was dark , loving and low, sending shivers down Ethan's spine. "You can take it, wifey," he growled.
"You're made to take my big cock deep in your cunt. Come on, Ethan, take it all."
Ben's hips snapped forward, his cock plunging deep into my pussy, his balls slapping against my ass. The force of it sent a jolt of pleasure through my body, my head falling back as I moaned in ecstasy.
"Fuck, yes, Ben!" I cried out, my hands clawing at Ben's shoulders, my nails leaving crescent moon-shaped marks in his flesh.
Ben and I kissed, deeply and passionately. Then, we both came. Ben shot rope after rope of his sticky white semen into my rectum and I dribbled out my watery cum on my stomach. We kissed and kissed. "I love you my darling!" we said to each other. "I am your true wife." "And I am your true husband" I cried as my lover held me tight in his arms and I felt his heart beating close to mine. It made me feel safe and secure and more loved than I had ever felt in my life.
We stayed like that for a while, our bodies entwined, my head cradled in the crook of his neck while we kissed softly and our bodies slowly cooled from our intense lovemaking.
Ben's arms tightened around me, and he whispered softly in my ear, "I can't get enough of you, Ethan. I want to make love to you again."
I moaned softly, loving the way he said those words to me. I turned my head and kissed him softly on the lips, "I want that too, Ben. Let's take this to the bedroom..."