10 comments/ 162235 views/ 50 favorites Amy Finally Lives Out Her Fantasies By: LuvAGoodPegging (Author's note: I gladly welcome feedback whether positive or not. However, if you do not like the subjects of a male receiving strapon sex or eating his own cum, I suggest you won't want to read this. Thanks.) * Amy wasn't exactly the dominatrix type, in fact she was a very shy 'girl next door'. She loved sex, but never initiated it, nor did she ever express any fantasies. Even if she wanted something in particular (sexually-speaking), she would never say it, instead she'd wait for me to figure it out and offer. Even oral sex -- which she absolutely loved -- she could not bear to ask for. Her shyness was both cute and agonizing. Anytime I'd ask her if there was anything different she wanted to try, she'd always tell me everything we did was great, but I could tell she was holding back. It was obvious there was a hidden sexual tiger waiting to come out of her. As I attempted to explore the possibilities of what her true secret fantasies could be, she'd more than willingingly try everything I suggested but still refused to ask for it herself, even though she'd often follow up by saying "I'd always wanted to try that!" The newest thing in our sex life was strap-on sex. I'd always enjoyed receiving anal play. It started with ex-girlfriend who would finger my ass during blowjobs and 69'ing. Once that relationship ended, missing the feeling of a finger up my ass, I tried buttplugs. My next girlfriend really got into that and soon had me accepting dildos and eventually a strapon. As I worked my way through various sexual escapades with Amy, I admitted to her my enjoyment of a good pegging and asked her if she'd be willing to try it, and as usual, her face lit up expressing how that was always a fantasy of hers. With each taboo act we tried, our already awesome sexlife got better. Last night, after we returned from a friend's dinner party, we decided to keep our own party continuing by opening a bottle of wine. Then another. Mixed with the drinks we'd had earlier, we were both more inebriated than we'd been in a long, long time. Our drunkeness led to friskiness which soon saw us in bed having sex in every way we could imagine. The video camera was running -- as it often did when we were feeling kinky. The booze had Amy feeling a lot more risque than I'd ever seen and for the first time, she showed a bit of aggressiveness. Amy stopped our 69 session by walking over to the dresser and removed the bottom drawer, behind which was a bag of our sex toys. She took out her strapon harness and affixed her life-like 8" dildo. This was not unusual, however as she approached the bed with her rubber cock jutting out from between her legs, what she said next was very unlike Amy: "Get down on your knees and suck my rubber cock," she ordered. I sat there stunned by her sudden assertiveness, wondering if I'd heard her right. Her next "suck it now!" command was clear evidence that I had. I got off the bed and onto my knees on the floor and took hold of her dildo. I thought of all the blowjobs I've received and tried to emulate the techniques I'd enjoyed. I flicked my tongue under the head of her dildo and slid my tongue along the sides before wrapping my lips around the head and bobbing on Amy's toy cock. She grabbed my head and guided it up and down the length. Her mouth was uttering all kinds of un-Amy-like comments and orders like, "Oooh yeah that looks so good watching you suck my cock". Before long, she told me to assume the position, I got on all fours on the bed and felt the warm lube drip down my ass, followed by her rubbing the head of her dildo around my opening, smearing around the lubricant. Already a bit loose from her finger-fucking me while 69'ing, the didlo slid in easily. The first slide in is always overwhelming for me and she knows each time to give me a few seconds to accept it. After I got over that initial sensation of penetration, I said "okay, fuck me." She would always start off slow and accelerate throughout, but this time she added some more new experiences, namely as she reached around to my cock, she said, "Ooohh, it's so wet with pre-cum, you're soaked." She rubbed her hand all around the head then let go of my cock and brought her hand to my face. "Taste your pre-cum, eat it!" she ordered. I happily obliged and as I sucked it from her, I felt her dildo ramming my ass, heightened by yet another new side of her when she slapped my ass with her other hand and calling me her "little fuckslut." She asked me if I liked sucking her cock, to which I grunted a yes. She asked if I liked the taste of my precum, for which I gave her another affirmative. Then as she moved both her hands to my hips and pounded my ass harder and harder, while I jacked my cock, she asked if I liked getting fucked up the ass, to which I replied with a loud, "Oh fuck yeah, I love it!" I knew I was going to cum soon so I wanted to look into her eyes when that happened. I lay on my back and felt her dildo slide back in while she held my legs up in the air, her hands wrapped around my ankles. She told me to raise my ass a bit higher and as my hand continued to pump my cock, she asked if I was going to cum. When I told her I was close, she told me she wanted me to open my mouth and try to shoot onto my face and try to catch it with my tongue. I was feeling way too good to protest so I raised my head and tried to point my cock at my face. Within seconds I felt the familiar sensation of impreding orgasm. She grabbed hold of my cock pushing my hand away and squeezed out the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced. Amy knew just exactly how to squeeze and where to apply pressure to ensure my cum shot out like a projectile. The first splatter hit my cheek but the next shot clear into my mouth. The next hit my chin and the rest onto my chest and stomach. The taste was salty, but surprisingly not at all unpleasant. In fact, I had to admit I enjoyed it, and so as she removed her dildo from my ass, I scooped more cum from my stomach on to my finger and into my mouth. "That's so hot," Amy said. "Eat it, eat your hot delicious jizz," she added while using her finger and her tongue to scoop up more and feed me my own spunk. We kissed deeply, my juices splashing around in our mouths until I finally swallowed the last of it. We then lay motionless for a few minutes. I brought my hands to my head and said, "Wow! What got into you?" "I don't know, I just decided to finally loosen up and go with my desires," she explained. "Did you enjoy it?" "Are you nuts? I LOVED every second of it!" I exclaimed. Figuring the alcohol played a very large role in her sudden assertivness, I decided to explore for more of her secret fantasies before her buzz wore off. "Any other desires you want to let loose with?" I asked coyly. "Well, yes, there is one," she said meekly. I feared she'd go back to her usual shy self, so I quickly asked what is was. She hesitated, and I felt I was losing the suddenly aggressive Amy. I kept asking -- pestering, really -- until she finally caved in and told me her secret fantasy. It was nothing short of shocking. (To be continued...) Amy Finally Lives Out Her Fantasies Ch. 02 (Author's Note: This is a continuation of "Amy Finally Lives Out Her Fantasies -- Shy Amy uses her strapon on Kyle". Thanx to all who provided such great feedback. Hope you like part two. Warning: this story contains male/female strapon sex, cum eating, and as the category suggests, shemale sex. If those aren't your things, you won't enjoy this story. Love to hear everyone's feedback so please let me know what you all think.) * "Wow! What got into you?" "I don't know, I just decided to finally loosen up and go with my desires," she explained. "Did you enjoy it?" "Are you nuts? I LOVED every second of it!" I exclaimed. Figuring the alcohol played a very large role in her sudden assertiveness, I decided to explore for more of her secret fantasies before her buzz wore off. "Any other desires you want to let loose with?" I asked coyly. "Well, yes, there is one," she said meekly. I feared she'd go back to her usual shy self, so I quickly asked what is was. She hesitated, and I felt I was losing the suddenly aggressive Amy. I kept asking, pestering really until she finally caved in and spoke up: "It was just so hot watching you suck the strapon. Did you really enjoy it?" she asked. "Yeah, I guess I did from the standpoint that you demanded it and seemed to enjoy it. I mean, it's just sucking a piece of rubber so it didn't do anything for me physically, but from a submissive, symbolic standpoint, yeah I liked it a lot," I replied, wondering where she was going with this. "And obviously you enjoy the feeling of getting fucked up the ass, right?" she asked. "Do I? It's such an intense, overwhelming feeling. What is it Amy, what is you want to say?" In hindsight, perhaps I should've seen this coming, but the truth is I was caught completely off-guard by what she said next. "My fantasy would be to see you suck a real cock and to take one in the ass too," she said. I literally jumped off the bed. "What?" I yelled. "I might love a good assfucking with toys, but I am not gay. No way am I going to get it on with some dude!" "I knew you'd say that," she told me. "But what I had in mind wasn't another guy." Now I was completely baffled. "I was thinking the best of both worlds," she began to explain. "A hot, gorgeous, sexy girl but who also has a cock... a shemale." I had trouble separating a shemale from a man. "A guy in women's clothing? It's still a guy. Forget it!" "No," Amy said. "I don't mean a crossdresser. I mean a shemale. There's a huge difference." "What would that be?" I asked. "A crossdresser, like you said, is a man who dresses and poses as a woman. A shemale is basically a woman with a penis. I won't get into all the psychological aspects of it, nor the surgeries and treatments to make them more feminine. Just imagine a smoking hot chick, but she has a cock. A threesome with two girls, me and another and we both have strapons... only hers is real." I was so confused at that point, I didn't know how to respond. "Just keep an open mind. I'll show you what I mean and if your answer is no, then we'll never discuss it again," she offered. Amy got up to have a shower. I lay back on the bed reliving our discussion in my head. Where did such a hot night go so far off the tracks. I was regretting pushing Amy to express her desires. Somehow, despite the fact my mind was racing, I drifted off to sleep. The next morning I awoke alone. The only thing sharing a bed with me was a note from Amy that simply read "check your email". I fired up my laptop and logged into my email and of course, an email from Amy awaited. I opened it up and saw a number of waist-up photos of gorgeous women with big tits. Amy never sent me dirty pics before so I called her cell to find out what was up. "Good morning love, how're you feeling?" she asked. "Much better with naked women in my email," I laughed. "Come home, you've made me horny. I've got a massive hard-on needing attention." "You like those girls do you?" She asked. "Sure, what guy wouldn't?" I replied. "Well..." she paused. "What if I told you those photos are of local escorts?" "Uh, okay. So?" "They're SHEMALE escorts." "Get the fuck out of here, those ain't dudes," I said. "That's right, they're not 'dudes', they're chicks with dicks, just think about it that way." I didn't know what to think or say, so I just sat there staring at the pics on the computer screen, but did notice that my hard-on hadn't subsided at all. In fact, I felt a surge in my cock as I thought about these gorgeous women with a special surprise. "Are you still hard?" "Yeah." "I thought you might be. Why don't you take care of that. I have surprise for you tonight. We're going out," she informed me. Later that night, Amy still hadn't told me where we were going except to say "for drinks". She was driving and I was pleasantly surprised when she pulled into the parking lot of a strip club I hadn't been to in years. Amy and I had been to strip clubs before. I got out of the car and eagerly headed for the front door when she told me to stop. "Were going to the back entrance," she told me. I hadn't known they even had a back entrance. I also had no idea there was a basement with a stage and bar, which the back entrance took us to. We walked in and a stunning blond came to Amy to hug her. "Kyle, this is my friend Ana." I could hardly breathe. This woman was a gorgeous blond with the biggest tits I'd ever seen. She wore a black fishnet dress over her bare chest and a black thong bikini bottom. "Kyle is every bit as sexy as you described," Ana said in a sexy spanish accent. "Ana is my friend from Miami," Amy told me. "She's a stripper in town featuring here this week. When are you on stage, Ana?" She asked. "Not for a while, but why don't we go have a drink in one of the private booths," she suggested. That sounded like a great idea so I happily followed them both past the stage where a brunette was dancing in a schoolgirl outfit. Ana led us to a secluded area of the club that had a love seat and a black curtain which Ana closed after telling a nearby waitress to bring a bottle of tequila and three shot glasses. The room was lit only by a small lamp with a cheesy red light bulb painting us in a red glow. When the waitress brought us the booze. Ana poured a round and the three us cheered each other before gulping back the shot of Cuervo. "How long have you been a dancer?" I asked Ana. She surprised me by saying not very long, that she rarely dances at clubs, but she did some escorting and had a lucrative XXX website. "One of my customers flew me here to see him. Since I was going to be in town, I hooked up with the club to feature for the week and I had to call Amy since it's been too long since we last saw each other." As she explained, Amy poured the next round of tequila shots, which we gulped down. It was mainly small talk over the pumping bass of the techno music the club was playing. A number of shots were consumed by us throughout the discussion when I felt something good was about to happen. I actually came to that conclusion because the few silences we had were clearly becoming somewhat awkward, especially between Ana and Amy. Something was up. We sat there awhile and a slow, rhythmic R&B song came on. Ana stood up and took Amy's hands. They began grinding and my cock was twitching in sequence to their movements. I poured myself another shot, then sat back to enjoy the show the girls were putting on. Ana pulled her fishnet outfit off and Amy quickly began to caress her friend's naked breasts. Ana looked at me and told me to take my cock and jerk it, which I was only too happy to do. As I undid my pants and my throbbing cock popped out, Ana pulled Amy's top off. Amy, who never wears a bra, helped her by removing her jeans and panties. I stroked my cock slowly watching all of this as the two of them crouched down to my face. Amy slid her tongue into my mouth and our tongues wrestled as I felt a hand grab my cock and when I noticed Ana's fingers wrapped around my shaft, I moaned in ecstasy. "Amy tells me you're her strapon bitch," Ana said. I was too drunk and too horny to be embarrassed so I smiled and said yes as her hand began to thrust up and down my length. At that, Amy reached into her handbag and pulled out the strapon she used on me just the night before. "Kyle has learned to suck my rubber cock Ana, and he's a natural at getting fucked up the ass," Amy told her. "Last night he even ate his own cum. He loved it, didn't you Kyle?" "Absolutley," I said quietly, looking into Ana's eyes as her tongue flicked across the head of my cock. "Mmmm, I'd like to see that," Ana said. By then Amy had already put on her harness and brought her rubber cock to my face. I looked down at Anna, who was still knelt on the floor between my legs. Ana opened her lips and took the head of my cock into her mouth, closed her eyes and I watched my entire length dissapear into her warm wet mouth. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and Amy pushed her dildo towards my lips. I opened my mouth and tried to suck her strapon the way Ana was doing to my cock, but was so distracted by Ana's incredible blow job that Amy was really just fucking my face more so than I was sucking her dildo. Ana stopped her blowjob and Amy straddled me, sliding my cock into her tight pussy, her strapon dildo pressed against my stomach. Ana was behind her and I couldn't see what she was doing, but it turned out she was removing her bikini bottom. "Did you like sucking my cock?" Amy asked. "Yes, I loved it!" I answered between moans as Amy rode me. "See if you like Ana's too," she said and I saw that Anna was wearing a strapon of her own. I looked hungrily at the dildo between her legs when it hit me. There was no harness holding her 8" strapon. As Ana brought it closer to my face, I looked up at Ana, then to Amy. Ana was not wearing a strapon at all! Hers was the real thing. "Go for it baby," Amy urged. "I know you want to." Amy was right, at the moment, I really did want to. I kept my eyes locked with hers as I brought my hand up and grabbed hold of Ana's rigid tool. I opened my mouth and guided Ana's cock to my mouth and sealed my lips around it. "Yes, Kyle suck it, good boy," she said as our eyes remained focused on one anothers'. My tongue slid under the head of her cock and I finally looked up at Ana who put her hand behind my head. She pushed my head along as I bobbed on it. I performed the same motion as I had with Amy's strapon the night before, but there was certainly a big difference between the two experiences. Instead of a cold rubber object, Ana's was warm and fleshy and had a much different taste which I realized must be her pre-cum leaking out. Amy was enjopying every second of this experience and before long she was fucking me to her first orgasm of the night. When she came down for her orgasm, she climbed off and told me to get up. As I did, Ana sat at one end of the love seat. Amy pushed my head down to bend over. She pushed my face back to Ana's hot cock that shone in my saliva. I went back to my blowjob when the familiar feel of lube hitting my asshole caused me to moan alound again. Amy's strapon dildo poked at my tight asshole and with slow, gentle force, she slid the rubber cock past the opening. I stopped my sucking but still had Ana's cock in my mouth as I felt the wonderful intrusion Amy's dildo made in my ass. I slurped Ana's cock hungrily as Amy slowly slid her strapon all the way until her belly was pressed against my ass. She slowly pulled it back, then began a continual motion of thrusts, like a piston moving in and out of me. I felt like such a slutboy in this position, a rubber cock in my ass and a shemale cock in my mouth. I don't know which was more shocking to me: that I was in this situation in the first place; or that I was enjoying it as much as I was. Before long, I was approaching orgasm and told Amy of this. She had me stand up and jack off on her tits. As she lay on the loveseat waiting for my load, I stood above her fisting my cock. Ana was doing the same with hers and we locked our tongues in a passionate kiss. I felt the jolt as my cock exploded, leaving a sticky mess all over Amy's chest. I leaned down to lick my cum off of her, occasionally bringing some to her lips. Ana stood stroking her cock as I remained on my knees kissing Amy. Ana's breathing grew into a number of fast, short breaths as she approached her own orgasm. She took my head and guided it back to her cock. I began sucking hard and fast like a seasoned pro as her moans increased. The feeling of her cock in my mouth as she released was unreal. Her cock twitched and a gush of her delicious cum washed into my mouth. I tried to swallow it all, but as this was my first experience, I couldn't and pulled my head away just in time for another orgasmic twitch shot another blast of cum on to my face. Amy licked that load off my face and brought it back into my mouth. Ana brought her cock to our lips and both our tongues licked at the drips of cum still leaking out, before kneeling down and the three of us exchanged kisses. Amy looked at me lovingly and asked how I'd enjoyed the experience. I gladly admitted that I'd loved it. "So did I," Ana added. "But I didn't get a chance to fuck Kyle's ass, nor did I fuck you Amy. I have to get ready for my stage show, but once that's done, I hope we can continue this party." "Well, that's up to Kyle," Amy added. "Think you're ready to get fucked by Ana?" "Oh I'm ready, all right," I told them. The three of us relaxed for a few minutes before getting dressed again. Then Ana left to prepare for her show. Amy and I moved from our booth to a table near the stage to watch her performance. Knowing what was to come afterwards, I couldn't wait for her show to end. Amy Finally Lives Out Her Fantasies Ch. 03 (Author's note: Love feedback, and can appreciate constructive criticism, but if you don't like the idea of a man masturbating with anal toys, or with another man in the room, you'll probably want to skip this story. Thank you.) Amazing the things one finds when on their significant other's computer. Benjamin -- or should I call you "Kyle"? -- you really should be more careful with hidden files, cookies and predictable passwords. You, along with anyone who reads this story (including you Dave), are reading this written by me, your lovely bride Amy, who unbeknownst to you found some interesting stuff on your laptop a couple of weeks ago. Among those things was your login to your Literotica profile which features some very interesting stories written by you, pretending to be "Kyle", yet you didn't have the decency to give me an alias. I was going to confront you on this and the e-mail address you've been hiding from me, the photos and videos you've been collecting, the cookies for the websites I see you've been perusing... but I think it would be more interesting for you to read about it on Literotica yourself, to find out as unexpectedly as I found out about your secrets. To find out after others have, perhaps even some of your own family and friends and colleagues. And rather than me come to you to discuss this, I will eagerly await when you come to me to discuss it after you've read this. I'd love to see your reaction when you browse the new stories on literotica and come across one written by "LuvAGoodPegging", your handle on this site. When you think something must be wrong, that you were mistakenly given credit for a story you did not write. But you HAD to read it, after all it is being attributed to you! So you'll open it up and be shocked and ashamed to read my note, telling you that your secret life has been exposed, that your hidden world has come crashing down. Your worst fear is probably to have someone read your desires and know eaxctly who the author truly is. You can't hide your alter ego from me anymore "Kyle", I know exactly who you are. Upon reading your stories, I initially felt anger at your hiding desires and fantasies from me, your own wife, yet sharing them with others, with complete strangers. But then, my mischievous side took over and I began plotting how I could take advantage of this situation. I always knew you were kinky, and know how much you love my big strapon. You want a dildo in your ass in the worst way, you hunger for it and love sucking it and getting fucked by it. Your second story, in which I have a shemale friend who you suck off and get fucked by was quite an interesting read. I never knew how much you yearned for a real cock in your mouth and ass. This knowledge gives me some interesting ideas, but I'll get to those when we discuss all of this. As for Dave, your new pal who enjoyed your stories and had e-mailed you about his own desires that are similar to yours, your communication with him was interesting to read as well. You told him a lot about me and our sex life, and that's not very nice, not without my permission. But that's okay, I've already begun to make it better. Remeber when Dave contacted you saying he would be in town, maybe he can stay at our place? I wrote that and sent it from a Hotmail address that looked exactly like his, except for that extra character that you clearly missed. I did the same to him, sending an e-mail from a new address I created to look like yours, inviting Dave to visit. In both e-mails, I wrote "pretend it was your idea, just in case my wife somehow comes across this." Admittedley, it wasn't the best plan, but it was all I could come up with. I took a huge risk, it would've made things very confusing to say the least if either of you figured it out, but luckily for me, it doesn't seem to have come up between you two. Instead, Dave spent a weekend in our home, both of you loving the idea, both of you crediting the other for it, when in reality it was all part of my plan. With that tightrope treaded successfully, the rest fell into place quite easily. These "spy" shops sell hidden cameras at a much better price than I imagined, and the quality is very good. Did you notice my sudden shopping excursions while Dave was over? All of this was to give you and he the privacy you needed. What I know for certain that you did not notice was the fake text book on our shelves. The hollow text's black spine featured a small camera lens, pointed right at our living room couch. It captured quite a bit of footage. My first trip out, I could see the excitement in your eyes when I told you I'd be out for four or five hours. The video captured you waiting all of four minutes before popping out your hidden porn DVDs and taking out your sex toys that we use. Seems Dave brought a "goodie bag" of his own. Before long, the two of you were nude. You sat across from one another, you on the couch, Dave on the love seat. I could see you were struggling with this. You wanted this, but were afraid to admit it and were quite shy. Dave didn't waste any time, immediately lubing his cock and stroking it... how I wished I had bought that camera that also had a mic to capture sound, I would've loved to have heard what you were saying to one another. After a minute or two of comforting yourself to the idea, you too took hold of your cock and began to masturbate. Dave looked over at you and my hope was that the two of you were about to do stuff to each other, but sadly you kept your distances. I watched the video intently as you and Dave became more and more engrossed by the film you were watching. Both of you began stroking your cocks faster. Soon, you stopped stroking to calm yourself. While you were waiting, I saw you reach into your box with the sex toys. You pulled out your 5" blue buttplug and some lube. Dave watched you intently as you poured the lube over the tip of the plug. You then brought the plug to your ass, and your expression went into complete and utter ecstasy as you sat down on the plug, you sat motionless as your ass adjusted to this pleasurable intrusiuon, but before long you began to rock on it, grinding your ass into it. Dave went into his baggy and pulled out a plug, smaller than yours in length, blut slightly wider. Dave appears to be more of the exhibitionist, as he leaned over the loveseat, his ass pointed towards your face as he slowly slid the plug into his own ass, meanwhile his head was turned to face you as he did so. I could sense your awkwardness, but you still watched anyhow. The two of you continued jacking your cocks, your buttplugs loosening up your tight males asses. I began finger-fucking myself watching the video. Soon I was gushing watching you reach into the box to pull out your 8" lifelike dildo, with the suction-cup base. Knowing what was to come appeared to be too much for Dave as well since he snapped his head back and came all over himself. Dave, spent from his orgasm, sat back dripping cum onto the seat while he watched you intently. You wet the cup and pushed it down onto the coffee table. You smeared some more lube onto your ass and sqeezed out a couple of drops onto the dildo. Carefully you brought your legs to either side of the coffee table and positioned your opening over your dildo. Slowly, you brought yourself down onto it, your back to Dave. Rhythmically, you began bouncing on the solid rubber dong. With each stroke you accelerated the ass fucking you gave yourself in view of your friend, who watched closely as you approached your own peak. As you bucked wildly, I recognized the look of approaching orgasm for you. I saw you yell in ecstasy as your cock ruptured with blasts of your hot spunk, landing all over our wooden coffee table. You stopped and just sat on the dildo before slowly rising up. you bent down and scooped up a finger of you cum and brought it to your mouth... my goodness, how I love to watch you eat your own jizz! The first delicious taste just encouraged you more as you began to lick up the puddles of your cum off the table. Dave just watched without moving a muscle. I saw you look to your wrist watch, and I can only assume you realized I'd be home soon as you hastily cleaned of the collection of toys, Dave doing the same with his. You grabbed your clothes and the DVD and left the room. Ben, I should be mad, but rather I am excited. As your stories unintentionally predicted, it turns out I will live out a few of my fantasies afterall. I await your response to reading this. And for anyone else reading this, look forward to the next chapter that I will have Ben write to tell you what followed his discovery that his little secret was a secret no longer. Stay tuned... XOXOXO Amy