Our honeymoon marked the start of a new life for us in more ways than one. One afternoon, while staying at a hotel by the coast, we were lying on the bed talking. Natalia had her hands down my shorts and was caressing my balls. She loved to stroke me, saying it relaxed her.
There was a pair of her bikini bottoms on the bed, Lycra ones that tie up at the sides. She picked them up and stroked the fabric along the length of my cock. I love the feeling of smooth fabric on my skin and my cock responded with a spasm.
Encouraged by my response she pulled my shorts off, moved the fabric beneath my bottom, and tied the sides. I began to protest, I wasn’t about to start wearing her clothes. “Relax” she said reassuringly. The briefs were drawn higher onto my waist. Leaning forward, she pulled my knees apart and proceeded to mount me. I couldn’t believe what was happening as my knees were raised up to my chest and she started rubbing her pussy against my balls. “Now it’s my turn to have you”.
My beautiful wife proceeded to hump away at me with my legs wrapped around her back, clinging on for dear life. “You are my bitch now”, she proclaimed. After a while she stood up. Moving to the bedside table she took out a pair of ultra sheer brown tights and ran the fabric along my legs.
“You love making me wear these don’t you? Well now it’s your turn, you are going to be my bitch for the night. Put these on!” With that she dropped them on my slack-jawed face. I was so turned on by now I was willing to do anything. My heart pounded as I stretched the smooth sheer fabric along my legs and high up onto my hips.
Through the tights, Natalia traced a line of kisses along the inside of my leg. Reaching under my bum cheeks she pulled my hips upwards and buried her face in my balls. She started to lick them through the flimsy fabric. By now her hands had moved around to the crack of my arse and started to prise my cheeks apart. I felt more vulnerable than ever as her mouth started exploring lower, beneath my balls, and finally reached my arse. Using her tongue she forced the sheer fabric against my hole, which by now was dripping in her saliva. My body convulsed in response to her probing tongue.
“That’s it bitch, give me your arse!” Her hands caressed my nylon-clad legs and she started making thrusting motions with her tongue. I couldn’t hold back any more, I gave myself to her, convulsing with a short succession of dry orgasms before finally dispensing my heavy load into the tights.
After that day she said she owned my arse and this became reflected in our lovemaking, she would often make me her bitch. I learned to let go of my narrow-minded preconceptions of gender roles, confident in my masculinity and our love for each other. However, I wasn’t ready for what happened next.
We had decided to go to a pool close by. Natalia was wearing a short flared skirt made of black satin and sheer brown tights. Under my clothes I had been told to wear a pair of seamed stockings and a suspender belt she had given me as a surprise gift the day before. “But we are just going swimming, I can put these on in the evening if you like” I protested, but she was adamant. She was planning something but I couldn’t work out what.
At the pool we found a large private changing cubicle and I started to undress. I was soon down to my stockings and was about to unclip them when she stopped me. “Not those”. I turned around and noticed she hadn’t started undressing. Pushing me up against the wall she started to kiss me.
I noticed something different pushing against me. She stepped back, saying she had a surprise for her bitch. With that she carefully inched the satin hem of her skirt up. Slowly from beneath the soft feminine fabric the head of a large latex cock started to reveal itself, dangling between her thighs. She had been wearing it all along, enjoying the feeling of power it gave her. As the hem raised higher the full length of the cock was revealed. A large vibrator egg was suspended beneath it in a latex sling, forming the impression of heavy balls. Its speed controller was clipped to the top of her tights.
“What do you think?” she asked. “It’s a bit err, larger than life?” “Don’t worry we will take it slowly, now kneel down and suck it”. I hesitated, then with a firm hand on my shoulder I was pushed to my knees. My breathing quickened as my face drew level with it. My head was pulled back and I gazed into her eyes as she offered up the bulbous head of her cock to my nervous lips.
I reached out to her leg, stroking her tights for reassurance as she began to push the cock into my mouth. My lips stretched to accommodate the bulbous head. She paused briefly, taking in the sight, then continued towards her goal. She let go of her skirt letting it fall over my head, freeing up her hand. A gagging sensation overwhelmed me as she pulled on my head, searching for my limit. Her hips moved forward, exploring how much I could handle. Fingers caressed my neck coaxing me to accept more cock. Satisfied that she had conquered my mouth she withdrew. My saliva dripped from her cock.
Underneath, her balls nestled against the soft fabric of her tights, they looked heavy and potent. Pushing me lower she straddled my upturned face and dangled her balls above me. She lowered her balls fully into my open mouth, my cheeks bulging from the load. Her cock swayed hypnotically in front of my eyes. She was breaking me in, preparing me mentally to accept a fucking up the arse.
Natalia eased her balls out, “Bend over the bench”. As I stood and bent forward, a feeling of feminine vulnerability swept over me. My suspender straps slid smoothly across my skin pulling my bum cheeks apart a little as the stockings relaxed their hold of my legs. The suspender belt gripping my waist made me feel trapped.
My back arched instinctively, offering up my bum to her. The head of her fat cock slid downwards between my bum cheeks, parting them easily as it was guided to my entrance. I felt the head engage against my hole, its presence taunting me. She gripped my waist, leaned forward and started to penetrate.
The head eased in a little, stretching me wide. It felt impossibly big and I didn’t think I would be able to take it. Natalia wasn’t ready to accept that. She stroked my stocking-clad legs and squeezed my tits, reminding me I was her bitch. Every time I managed to accept another inch of her cock I was rewarded with “good girl” and a slap on the arse. This appeal to my inner slut paid off and inch by fat inch the cock slowly sank inside me.
My body convulsed as I became impaled. Her cock slid all the way in until her hips pressed against my bum, signalling her success. She savoured this moment she had often dreamt of. I had finally become her bitch and was completely at her mercy.
My prostate lit up and a series of dry orgasms overwhelmed me. Her earlier patience now gone, Natalia was on a mission to fuck me as hard as possible, she began thrusting in and out with deep powerful strokes. She grabbed my hair, pulling my head backwards as she slammed into me. Her heavy balls slapped against mine every time her cock became fully rooted in me. She pounded my arse for a good ten minutes while my cock swung redundantly beneath me.
As her orgasm arrived, juices gushed from her pussy, drenched my balls and dripped down my stockings. She tensed and with a final deep thrust impaled me completely, leaving me jammed hard against the wall.
My bum cheeks splayed outwards under the force of her push, her balls pressed hard against mine from the sheer depth of her penetration. She held me there, motionless, recovering from her orgasm. I was trapped between the wall and the thick cock that skewered my arse, utterly helpless and unable to move.
After a few minutes of this torment she reached for the top of her tights and turned the vibrator on. The vibrations pulsed along her shaft and deep into my arse. A knotted ripple of tension began to build and radiate from my prostate, spreading throughout my body. Overwhelmed I took a sharp breath, the orgasm had found every corner of me and I started shaking uncontrollably.
As I came she caught my spunk in her hand. Unseen by me, she poured it onto her waiting tongue. A thick creamy pool of semen formed at the back of her throat.
Her hands gripped my waist and with a slow deliberate movement began to withdraw her cock from my impaled arse. It felt stretched and well-fucked. I turned around and we started to kiss passionately. As we did she tilted my head backwards, her tongue forced deep in my mouth driving her spunk into my unsuspecting mouth.
Squeezing my bum cheeks she looked at my puzzled face with her dark brown eyes, smiled and said “Now you truly are mine”.
