Bonus Scene - Backdoor of Sin



“Back it up baby,” my husband moans throatily.  “That’s it.  Back that ass right up onto my mouth.”

I giggle because even though I’m pregnant with our second child, Mark wants it more than ever.  He finds my curvy form absolutely delicious, and his favorite thing to do is to lick my ass as I sit on his face.

“You sure?” I giggle again while squatting over his head.

“I’m definitely sure,” he growls, those blue glinting.  “I love the taste of your ass, honey.  Plus, it’s the least I can do for my pregnant wife who’s giving me a second child.”

I sigh with bliss while lowering myself so that the alpha male can start tonguing my bottom.  It feels so good and I squat even further, really pressing my anus onto his mouth.

“Mmm,” I moan blissfully, grabbing onto the headboard for balance.  “Fuck, that feels good.”

My husband’s voice is a muffled grunt as he licks at my anus before teasing his tongue over my pleats. 

“Yeah sweetheart,” he rasps before slipping a finger into my pussy.  “You like it, don’t you?”

I let out a blissful moan because this is the life.  Mark and I got married at City Hall, me in a white cocktail dress and him in a nice suit.  We decided not to have a big to-do because I was already beginning to show and because weddings aren’t a big deal for either of us.  But I did make my husband promise that when the kids get bigger, we’re going to have big blow-out birthday parties for them because that’s the kind of event I want to celebrate.   I want Spike and his new little sister to revel in their childhood, and to know that their mommy and daddy adore them.

But right now, I’m focused on the delicious tremors coursing through my anus.  It feels wonderful and I’m already teetering on the edge, tugging at my nipples as my husband forms his tongue into a point and begins fucking the dark hole.

“Yeah,” he grunts.  “Goddamn, you taste good.”

But Mark’s not one to stop with some rimming.  Instead, he squirms out from beneath me and my eyes open with protest.

“Why’d you stop?” I whine.

The handsome man grins, reaching into the bedside table before reappearing with two dildos.  One’s about ten inches long, and shaped like a smooth cone.  It tapers all the way to the tip without any bulging or veining.  The other one, on the other hand, is a massive monster.  It’s literally green, and as big as a Coke can at the base, with veiny protrusions and a delicious bulge at the bottom that makes my mouth water.

“What are we doing with those?” I ask, my mouth going dry as my pussy drips even harder.

My handsome husband grins at me.

“I know how you’ve sacrificed, Freya.”

I stare at him.

“How so?”

He shrugs devilishly.

“Sweetheart, I know you used to go to Circle parties to get banged in the butt by several guys each time.  The numbers excited you, and your asshole was often filled with the cum of multiple men after each session.”

I nod, flushing a bit.

“I know, and I treasure those memories,” I say, plucking at my nipples once more.  “But I like what we have now.”

“I know, sweetheart, and I appreciate it.  But that’s what I mean by sacrifice,” my husband intones.  “I mean, we still go to Circle parties, but no one touches my wife anymore.  Only I get to fuck your ass.”

I nod.

“And no one touches you either, Mr. Fierceton.  You’re mine.”

He nods, a harsh flush descending on those sharp cheekbones.

“Yeah, that’s right.  I don’t want another woman’s hands on me, but sweetheart, that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t get to experience different cocks in your ass.  They’re just not going to be human cocks, that’s all.  It’s going to be these monsters.”

I tremble a little.

“But I’ve only taken those in my pussy before.”

He nods, a devilish glint to those blue eyes.

“That’s right, but now they’re going in your backdoor.  Don’t worry, honey. I already got you all lubed up and here, we have some pussy fluid for the dildos too.”

Before I can move, Mark’s leaned over and gently swiped his hand through my folds, his palm coming away gleaming with female nectar.  Then he gently massages the two dildos, the sight filthy and raunchy as they bulge and tremble beneath his touch.  But it works because there’s so much fluid that they come away glistening and ready to go.

“Ohhh,” I moan, unable to stop staring.  “Oh shit.”

My husband grins.

“I hope you douched today.”

I nod slightly.

“I did,” I sigh, while struggling to my hands and knees.  “Very thoroughly, and deep too.  I’m glad I did because this is going to be good,” I say while pressing my cheek into the coverlet and reaching back to pull my buttocks apart.  “Put it in, Daddy,” I beg.  “I want it.  Make me feel it all the way up to my throat.”

Mark groans and maneuvers in back of me, his huge cock brushing my bottom so that it leaves a trail of slime on my ass.

“Fuck yeah,” he grunts, positioning the conical one at my dark star.  “Push out, baby.  Pretend like you’re going to the bathroom, and it’ll go in easier.”

I immediately do as told because my husband and I enjoy anal sex all the time.  It could be just a pregnancy thing because I got pregnant so fast after our first child was born, and the anal genuinely helps with the nausea.  But it could also be because I’m an anal slut who likes it in my backdoor, and isn’t afraid to ask for it the way I want.

The tip of the conical dildo penetrates my tiny button, no problem, and then Mark slowly eases it in, watching hungrily as my pleats stretch to accept the full length.

“Fuck,” he groans, those blue eyes fixed to where I’m getting butt-fucked.  “You’re such a slut, you know that?”

I moan, but then reply.

“Yes, I do, Daddy.  I know, and that’s what you like too.”

He nods, his eyes never leaving my curvy form as he begins to pick up the pace in my ass.  The dildo slides in and out, penetrating my bottom smoothly as my hands clutch at the coverlet.  Hot jolts of pleasure race through my form, and I moan deliciously as my pussy drips, leaving splotches of wetness on the bed.

“Mmm,” is my delighted cry.  “Oh oh oh!”

But then Mark pops the dildo out with a grin.

“Not so fast, sweetheart.  We haven’t tried the Hulk yet.”

Then he positions the big green monster at my gape and slowly increases the pressure.  Nothing happens at first, but then with an audible pop, my sphincter relaxes and the dildo slides into my butt a few inches.

“Fuck!” I scream.  “Oh shit!”

My husband stops immediately.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?  Too much, too soon?”

“No, I’m fine,” I say, panting as I close my eyes.  “That bulge in the front is just big, that’s all.”

He nods, licking his lips.

“I know, honey.  I can see how your asshole is literally raw right now from the head of this cock, but you’re doing well,” he says in an encouraging tone.  “It’s fine.  Come on, let’s keep going.”

I grit my teeth a bit because this is going to be harder than the first.  But to my surprise the next two bulges feel good as Mark crams them into my ass, even if I have to focus every cell of my being on where I’m being penetrated.

“Mmm,” I grunt.  “Oh fuck.”

My husband nods behind me.

“We’re at the knot,” he rasps.  “Are you ready?”

Oh shit shit shit.  Of course, I’ve taken the knot in my pussy before because it’s a three-inch round bulge at the bottom of the Hulk dildo.  But in my ass?  This is going to be challenging.  Again, I grit my teeth and force myself to exhale.

“Do it,” I command in a strong voice.  “I can take it.”

“That’s my good girl,” Mark says soothingly while increasing the pressure.  “Fuck your butt looks so good crammed full like this.  Goddamn.”

Then, with a sudden pop, the giant knot slips into my ass and I let out a full-throated scream.

“FUCK!” is my shriek.  “Oh shit!”

But Mark is on it.  He leans forward to lick my poor, abused asshole, trailing his tongue over my rim.

“You’re fine,” he says in a throaty voice.  “You’re doing great.”

But I’m too near the edge, and as Mark kisses my butt again, I soar over the edge.  Stars explode before my eyes as my pussy and ass clench down once, hard, before dissolving into violent tremors.

“Oh shit!” I scream once more, hot pulses ripping through my cunt as my asshole seizes with pleasure.  “Mmmph!”

My vision goes black and then everything disappears.  I literally don’t remember what happens until something nudges my mouth, and I come awake groggily.

“What was that?” I ask.  “What happened?”

Mark has removed the dildos, but now he’s nudging my lips with his enormous shaft and obediently, I part my pout and begin sucking as he runs his fingers through my brown curls.

“You went into sub-space baby.  Your orgasm was so hard that I literally lost you there for a moment.”

My eyes grow wide with shock.


“That’s right,” he growls while fondling a pink nipple.  “My wife is very responsive, not to mention a total slut, so it was only a matter of time before we found sub-space.  But now, suck, baby girl.  I’m going to blast you full of seed because it’s my turn now.”

With that, I get down to business while smiling up at my husband because we’re dirty, nasty, filthy, and everything in between … and that’s the way Mark and I like it.




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