He looked back at me with an intensity I hadn't seen recently. "So, what is this surprise you have for me, my love?"

Taking his hand, I slid it down my back and over my panties until he felt the plug at my entrance.

His eyes went wide.

Stumbling for words, he whispered, "Is this what I think it is?"

Nervously, I answered, “Yes, it is, James.”

"When we were first married, you said you didn’t want to try it.  You were afraid, and it wouldn’t do anything for you."

"I did," I whispered. "But I’ve grown in our love since then. I realize now I was being selfish. I apologize." 

Before I could continue, James put his finger against my lips, silencing me.

"No need to apologize, darling. I was the one in the wrong. I shouldn’t have pressured you so much. I was the one being selfish. I’m so sorry."

"Let’s just say, we were both young and inexperienced in what love truly means," I replied. "I know I’ve grown a lot since then. I really want to do this for you and for me. Isn’t that what true love is really about? Surrendering yourself to another person and fully trusting them?"

“Yes, I guess it is, Diana, but I don’t want you to do this just because I want it. I want us both to want it.”

"I really do want to do this for you and for me, my love. I'm just so nervous about how much it will hurt."

"You really think it will hurt that much if we do this?" James asked, concern showing on his face.

“Yes, I know it will.  I’ve been practicing with butt plugs, and even the smallest one hurts going in. Besides, everything I’ve read says anal penetration at best is uncomfortable. The other women I’ve talked to told me the same thing.”

“Well, you seem to have put a lot of thought and research into this," James said with a smile. "If you’re really sure about this, I'm willing to give it a go. I promise I'll go as slow and gentle as possible.”

“I’m sure about this, honey.  Let's do it for both of us.”

“Well, then, tell me how you’d like to take it. I mean, there are numerous positions we could use. Any particular one you’d want to use for your first time?”

“Well, many of the websites I’ve visited in my research say the best position for the woman is for her to sit down on the man’s cock and take it up her ass at her pace and with her controlling the depth of penetration. However, I’m not sure if I could do that. At least not my first time.”

“What do you mean, Diana?  I don’t understand.”

"Well, I have a couple of reasons, James.

"First, I’m not sure if I could force myself to go through with it. I mean, I know it's going to hurt, and I’ve accepted that intellectually. But physically, I’m afraid I might stop and give up. I don’t want that to happen.    

"Second, and you might find this an antiquated cliché, but I’ve had twenty years to think about this. At one time, a girl was expected to be a virgin on her wedding night. We both know I wasn’t.  Tonight, I’d like to rectify that. Tonight, I would like to consummate our marriage, as they did in the past, with the husband taking his wife’s virginity. I want YOU to take my anal virginity, my darling. Would you do that for me?"

“Well, Diana, if that’s what you really want, I think I can help you out with that,” James said with a lopsided grin.

I kissed my husband passionately and then went to retrieve the Astro-Glide I brought with me.

Handing the tube to him, I said, “Don’t be afraid to use this. There’s no such thing as 'too much lube' when it comes to anal sex, baby.”

With that, I slid down to my knees and took my husband’s cock into my mouth. I sucked eagerly, fervently, passionately, feeling his length grow in my mouth as his moans filled the room.  It didn’t take long before the first drops of pre-cum seeped from the tip of his cock.

Looking up at him with inviting eyes, I stuck my tongue out, lapping the tiny droplets from the tip and swallowing them.

I continued giving him a blowjob for several more minutes before he abruptly pushed me away.

“If you continue this, honey, I’ll cum. Is that what you want? Do you want me to cum in your mouth, or would you like me to cum somewhere else? Like, perhaps, in your ass, for instance?”

He didn’t have to ask me twice.

“In my ass, honey. I want to feel you explode deep in my ass, baby.”

With that, I stood up and slowly slid my panties down and kicked them off.

Reaching behind me, I audibly gasped as I removed the glass butt plug I had been wearing.  I was relieved it was clean, and the enema I had given myself in the shower before dinner had worked.

I kissed my husband deeply and passionately once again. Our tongues intertwined briefly, but for just a moment before I grabbed a pillow and knelt on the edge of the bed, putting my head down while keeping my ass up in the air.  The straps of my garter belt were stretched and taut against my ass, framing my pussy and starfish perfectly. Looking back at James, I reached back and pulled my cheeks apart.

“Take your wife’s anal virginity, James.  Pop my anal cherry and deflower my butt. Consummate our marriage and fuck me in the ass.”

James’ eyes opened wide as saucers, his expression hinting at his salacious thoughts.

My own thoughts were no less libidinous, although I admit I felt a certain amount of nervous trepidation as he poured a liberal amount of lubrication between my spread cheeks. His finger gently spread the lube around my starfish as he gently teased the rim, penetrating ever so slightly in order to spread some of the jelly inward to facilitate his imminent penetration.

He moved to allow me to see him pouring the Astro-Glide on his glans, the jelly glistening in the subdued light of the room. My heartbeat increased as I watched him disappear behind me.

“Ready, my love?” he asked.

“Be gentle with me,” I replied.

The brief moment of waiting seemed like an eternity. Then, I felt him rubbing his large bulbous head up and down the crack of my ass before positioning against my starfish.

I tensed up.

“Don’t tense, Diana. Just relax your butt and let it happen.”

He began pressing inward.

I gasped loudly as I felt his cock open my outer sphincter. Just a moment later I jerked uncontrollably as the glans hit the inner sphincter, my ‘anal cherry.’

“Relax, Diana,” James reminded me.

Moving his hands to my hips, he maintained the slight pressure against my cherry.

Once again, he asked, “Ready,” as if to ascertain for sure that this was truly what I wanted.

"Yes," I whispered, gritting my teeth as my fingers squeezed my buttocks, waiting for his penetration.

I didn’t have long to wait.

“Here it comes, honey,” he moaned as he slowly, but firmly, pressed inward.

I stiffened and buried my head into the pillow to muffle my cries to the pain I felt as my resistance gave way to his persistent inward pressure. My breathing quickened and my heart rate surged.

After stretching my ass open and slightly filling my butt, he stopped, waiting for the pain of the initial penetration to pass and to let me adjust to the new sensations that were overwhelming my body as that moment.

As my breathing and heart returned to normal, I felt him slowly but firmly sliding deeper into my ass.

“That’s it, Diana. You’re taking it so well, baby. Right up your little butt.”

Deeper and deeper he slid his cock up my ass, slowly deflowering my butt and destroying my anal virginity forever.

Moments later, I heard his primordial grunt as he slid the remaining length of manhood up my ass, his balls now against my butt.  He wiggled a bit, then held still after completely impaling me.

I had grunted and gasped as he deflowered my ass. 

Now that I had taken him fully and completely, the silence of the room was broken only by my labored breathing.

Soon the latent pain from my deflowering subsided, replaced by a new sense of fullness and tightness.

James, after seeing me calm down and relax, slowly pulled his cock back.

Instinctively, I knew the buttfucking was about to begin. I didn’t have to wait long.

With just the head remaining in my butt, he pressed forward again.

Initially, I stiffened and tightened around his member.

“Ouch,” I gasped again as he slid his cock back up my ass. “It hurts,” I said as the burning and stinging overwhelmed me.

I struggled for the first few minutes until, finally, mercifully, my butt became somewhat numb as he slowly buttfucked me.  I was able to relax a bit.  The initial "ouches" were quickly replaced by soft moans as pleasure replaced the pain I had first experienced.

As I relaxed, it was easier for him as well, both mentally and physically. My initial reactions had disturbed him. He constantly asked, “Are you alright? Do you want me to stop?”

“No!” I responded emphatically. “Fuck me, James.”

Soon he was maintaining a slow, deep rhythm.

My moans, now increasing in frequency and tone, started filling the room.

I began pushing back on James, meeting his slow thrusts. As I did, I could feel the tension building within me.

Slipping one hand between my legs, I managed to slide a finger inside my moist pussy and started caressing my swollen clit.

My moans only increased, overwhelming the ‘swishing’ sound from his cock sliding back and forth in my lubed-up asshole and my fingers violently stimulating my clitoris.

James began fucking my ass a bit faster now as he began reading the signs of my imminent orgasm.

Faster and faster, harder and harder, he fucked me, deep up my ass as moans of pleasure and the still occasional "ouch" filled the room.

Faster and faster, harder and harder, I flicked my clitoris.

The combined stimulation soon produced results.

My body began to spasm uncontrollably, my hips bucking wildly against his thrusts, my fingers violently attacking my pussy.

The result was inevitable.

Convulsing suddenly and unexpectedly, I screamed out!

“OH, MY FUCKING GOD!  YES, YES, OH FUCKING GOD, YES.”

At that moment, James rammed his cock deep and hard up my ass before releasing his hot load and filling my bowels with his seed.

The mattress began shaking violently, the frame of the bed squeaking from the motion.

It took several minutes for the energy of my orgasm to expend itself. For my breathing to return to normal. For my heart rate to calm down.

Sweaty, I collapsed on top of sheets, now flooded with my juices and his seed, dripping out of my raw, gaping asshole.

For several minutes, I lay there, totally exhausted and spent, unable to move.

My husband was no better, collapsing on top of me.

Finally, with both of our bodies returning to normal, I managed to extract myself from under James and turned to him, kissing him deeply while interlacing my fingers with his.

"Wow, honey, this was phenomenal! I don’t think I've ever cum so hard in life!"

“So, you liked it, Diana?”

“Liked it?  I loved it!”

“So, you'll want to do this again?”

“Oh, hell yes,” I cried out, laughing.

Needless to say, we spent the majority of our remaining time at the resort in our bedroom. There, we reignited and rediscovered a passion that had disappeared from our relationship a long time ago. To say it rejuvenated our marriage would be the understatement of the year!