My (39F) husband Andre (40M) is currently anal training me. I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who would take up being “trained” near 40 but… here we are.

If there’s one thing I didn’t expect about spending hours over the week wearing progressive plugs, it’s that it makes me think about sex. A lot. Always seeping into my thoughts when I shift in my seat at work and feel the pressure of the latest silicone rocket in my ass is the thought of his cock buried in one of my holes.

And then I come home from some asinine but grueling negotiation and his calm loving presence, strong hands and big smile melts me into Slutty Putty.

On Monday, I rode him slowly in reverse as he gently played with the toy in my ass. Tuesday, I blew off work steam by riding his face to three orgasms in a row. Wednesday he wasn’t home when I came in. I didn’t wait for him and he found me masturbating at the breakfast table. He brandished his cocked and fucked me to the hardest orgasm I’d have all week. We’d wrap the evening up by having him gently massage my anus while removing the plug for the evening.

Thursday is work from home day for us. Well when you have a plug in, think about cock, and your favorite one is readily available, you end up with it in a hole pretty readily. Definitely felt like a porn meme sucking dick under a desk and getting fucked over the dryer.

Friday night he made me wear a vibrating plug to dinner. My pussy ached as he teased me between courses and set it to high on the Uber home. The door barely clicked closed before Andre had pulled my soaked panties off from under my skirt, stuffed them in my mouth, spun me around, and pressed me against the door. “Spread for me,” he whispered lustily. With my hands on my ass I complied and he thrust himself roughly into me. I moaned through the taste of my pussy, my body being violently pounded into the door.

He didn’t last long and when he pulled the panties out of my mouth, I needed no further instruction. I was already turning around as his arms pushed me to the ground. He has the most delicious animalistic growl as he cums, and cum he did, into my open mouth. I don’t particularly like the taste of his cum, but god my vibrating anus turned me into a fucking cum whore.

Saturday. The day is finally over. My clit is sore and my tight asshole is finally his. I had finally gotten comfortable with a one inch wide neck flared plug pushing in and out of my anus. I was ready. So today began early. If I was going to take it up the ass today, I was going to feel like a goddess doing it. Three hours later I emerged from the spa, bronzed, oiled, massaged like a Greek Goddess with a perfect mani pedi and a buttery smooth perineum.

The next stop was the Honey Birdette boutique. Now I do not have the body that some of the instagirls wearing HB have but my tits can fill out a bra and my ass can rock a thong. And the Solange rainbow set was just the easy rear access ticket to match the surprise I had for Andre.

He had just finished his tennis game after satiating his ravenous appetite he went to shower. I kept it light having already done my enemas and showered. As he emerged, hair wet, wrapped in a long bath towel, he finally laid eyes on me. I looked damn good and I felt sexy AF. Once he picked his jaw off the floor, the towel came off and I got a good view of his semi-erect cock. “What’s the occasion?” He asked as he climbed on the bed and kissed me. I guided his hand down my backside and between the straps of the open back. He felt the cool metal of a gem plug nested tightly within. I sighed as he rotated it playfully. Kissing him again I leaned up to his ear, “Your dream finally comes true. I want your cock in my ass today.”

I could feel his member growing in my hand. He stepped back and grabbed his phone and flipped open the video app, “Hang on, I’m not gonna believe any of this tomorrow. Say that again?”

I posed with on arm on my hip and pointed at the camera with a wicked grin on my face. “I want you to fuck. My. Ass” I drew out the last three unmistakably and then turned around and got face down ass up, my ass lewdly spread. Pulsing my pelvis, I rocked the plug in and out. I had positioned a mirror so we could see each other because I had to see his face for what was next. I felt his hand on the plug and the gentle pressure of him toying with it. I began to breathe heavily as he pulled. He was pulling with ever so slightly more force than he had to all week and seemed perplexed until I goaded him to keep going. Finally he understood why and his eyes widened almost as big as my sphincter as it crested over the inch and a half wide tapered shoulder. A moan of mixed pleasure and pain escaped my lips. His mouth agape, stunned at the massive girth of the plug he extracted, our minds both raced with thoughts of fun he would have with my anus over the years to come.

“Can I… what can I, you know? Sorry I can’t even think straight I’m so turned on” he stammered. I smiled over my shoulder and wiggled my butt, “Why don’t you explore a bit, and play before the main course?”

And play he did. First, I felt his strong hand grip my ass and his index finger slowly encircle the rim. He put pressure and I instinctively relaxed, his fingertip slipping in. I reached back and took his hand, slowly pushing his finger in deeper. I rocked against him for what must have been a minute before I felt his middle finger join. Easy. A moment later I had his two fingers up my ass and was fucking myself on them. I absentmindedly sent one hand between my legs to my clit as he withdrew his fingers. With my eyes closed I recognized the sensation of the plug again. I had mastered the deep breathing already to take big plugs and only his primal sounds filled the room as my ass easily enveloped it. He was fascinated by way the sphincter caressed the plug, and he tortured it, sliding the plug in and out every time more slowly until finally, he was able to hold the plug in my ring right at the widest point. My now audible breath was even and deep, the feeling intense but wonderful. He held it there for an eternity before finally releasing me. The pleasure sigh that escaped my lips must have turned on some sort of creature in him because the next 10 minutes of anal play were… Slutty Putty, Anal Edition.

He roughly grabbed both my cheeks and I felt both his thumbs at my anus. I didn’t expect him to put both in together and yelped as he entered almost roughly. Undeterred, he spread my cheeks with his palms, his thumbs stretching my anus further than ever. I’m certain he could see my rectum and the thought grossed me out. But the stretch was so intense I could barely think as I closed my eyes and started puffing short quick panted breaths between strained whimpers. But he read me like a book and just as I was about to shriek in pain, he let up the pressure. My brain was in a fog and barely even noticed him switch out three fingers and screwdrive them in and out of my anus.

“I think you’re ready, do you?” He asked as I felt more cool desensitizing lube pouring over my anus. “Then put your cock in me now.” It was a comical feeling to be surprised by feeling his cock slide into my pussy. The torture would continue it seemed. He quickly slid a thumb up my butt, hooked my pelvis and pulled my hips back onto him. He had done this with a plug earlier in the week and it felt amazing to be controlled like that. He stroked himself with my pussy like this for a solid minute. I could guess what was coming, but I still gasped when he pushed me off him and in one smooth motion, took his thumb out and, with his palm still on my sacrum, pulled me right back, effortlessly sliding balls deep in my ass. He bottomed out and held me there. We both gave deep sighs of satisfaction at the same time.

I turned over my shoulder and met his eyes. “Do it,” I said confidently. “Do what?” He teased, holding me pinned against him. “Fuck me.” “Sorry what?” He cracked a smile. “FUCK ME” I yelled, more desperately than confidently. And fuck me he did. My anus was well trained. No pain. His stamina was admirable. He dicked me down into a prone position, and then had enough to flip me over onto my back and fuck me at the edge. I deployed my trusty vibe and came hard with his dick in my ass.

He kept on and a few minutes later, he got that slight glassy, intense look in his eyes when he was near cumming. “Please cum in my ass, I begged, and he obliged bottoming himself balls deep in me. His shaft rocked rhythmically as rope after rope of cum coated my rectum. I tried to pucker my sphincter as he withdrew, milking the last of his semen in me.