We’ve been married for about three years now and just recently our sex life has been a bore. Every time I try to initiate something he just blows me off. I’m not sure if he’s not attracted to me anymore or if he’s interested in someone else, but as of lately it’s really bothering me. When I try to talk to him about it, he reassures me that he loves me, and that there’s no one else. I just can’t help to notice how he looks like he’s bored and is missing something.
He’s a very attractive man. He’s around 6’ with a relatively athletic build (due to the swimming he did in high school and college). Not to brag on myself but I’m not too bad looking either: I’m 5’7 with D cup breast and a decent waist (probably could be better if I laid off all the burgers and alcohol, but what’s the point of life if you cant live a little?)
Both his and my sexuality is very fluid; it has been since high school. We both identify as pansexual. Honestly, I’ve really missed being with women and I can bet he misses being with a man (seriously we’ve been together so long that it’s been a while since either of us got any action from the same sex).
I have a plan to satisfy both of our “needs” at the same time. With each other. Without cheating.
I’ve been watching a lot of pegging porn lately and oh God does it turn me on. I love the man’s facial expressions when he takes an 8-inch cock up his ass. I know that he could be faking it for the sake of the porn but I can’t help but hope he truly enjoys it. Almost every time I watch it I imagine it’s Anthony taking the massive cock into his cute little ass. Fuck, my mouth waters just thinking of it.
I’m sure Anthony knows I watch porn, but I bet he thinks it’s just lesbian shit or BDSM stuff. After I had finished rubbing my clit to this hot video of a handsome man begging to be fucked by an Amazon woman with long blonde hair, I immediately ordered a strap on from some random sex toy website.
When my package arrived the next day (yeah I paid for overnight shipping… I was horny and money had no meaning to me!) I felt just like a kid getting a new pair of shoes, excited to try them on and even more excited to break them in.
Since I wanted to please my husband as a man, I figured I needed to look the part. I already have short black hair so that wasn’t an issue. My make-up skills are pretty good so I gave myself a sharper jaw, an Adams apple, a more defined nose, and thicker brows. I paired my new face with a very tight sports bra, a loose fitting tee shirt, and some baggy distressed jeans (of course with the strap on already on).
I waited for Anthony to come home and see all the work I had done for him. It took about an hour before I called him to ask him when he’d be home from his shift at the hospital and he told me he was on his way. I was so excited I almost screamed.
Anthony walked through the door about ten minutes later and his jaw hit the floor.