Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 343

"Ooooohhhhh," she cried out as I stretched her asshole with my cockhead. "It's too big!"

"Not for an anal slut like you," I replied, finally slipping past her sphincter and into her ass for the first time in five years.

She moaned as I started to work my way deeper into her ass, forward and back, digging deeper with each thrust. I eventually stopped when I was fully inside of her incredibly tight ass, with my balls pressed against her wet cunt.

"How does it feel?" I asked her, gently stroking her back.

"I feel sooo full," she moaned.

"Are you telling me that you like it?"

"God damn you! Yes! I like having my ass filled by your cock because apparently I'm a fucking anal slut!" She yelled at me. "Now can you please stop gloating and just fuck me," she begged.

Ever happy to oblige, I pulled out until just my head was inside and then slammed it back in, causing her to yell out in a mix of surprise and pleasure. It took a few more thrusts before her extremely tight back entrance relaxed enough for me to start really fucking her, but once it did, I began to thoroughly enjoy myself. Her ass was tight and held me in a way that her pussy didn't, which combined with the rawness of it and the sense of having completely dominated and conquered her, made the experience even better. What finally sent me over the edge was her first anal orgasm. As I slid in and out of her ass, her moans started building, getting deeper and more primal the longer I fucked her. Eventually, she let out a cry of pleasure that was different from any that I had ever heard from her before, and I felt her asshole clench around my thrusting cock. My balls were suddenly soaked as they slapped against her gushing cunt. The entire experience was too much for me and, slamming into her once more, I felt my balls contract as I began to pump my sperm deep in her bowels. We both froze in place as we orgasmed and then collapsed into the bed together, my cock still in her ass.

"I can't believe you just fucked my ass like that," she said, exhausted. "You know that I don't like it."

"All evidence to the contrary," I replied. "I seem to recall you begging me to fuck your ass. And you cumming from it."

"But that's not the point," she replied with my dick still inside of her. "The point is that you should have asked."

"I love you. And I think that the last couple of days have been better for both of us, yes?"

"Yes."

"That's because I decided to make a change. I stopped asking, stopped begging, stopped letting things go. That's why I took away the underwear and bras that I didn't like. Which I think made you feel sexier. That's why I have been just doing things, which you seem to be enjoying. We tried it your way for the last while, and it didn't work. So now we are going to try it my way because I love you and don't want to either lose you or hate you."

She didn't respond for a while and I was starting to get worried, but as my slowly fading erection slipped from her ass, she whispered a soft, "ok."

I held her tight fit a few minutes before we needed to get up and clean ourselves up before bed.

"I trust you," my wife said as we finally climbed into bed. "I know that things haven't been the best. I want them to be better, I just didn't know how."

We fell asleep cuddled together, with her body pressed up against me and my arm around her, one of her breasts in my hand. I slept better than I had in a long time and woke up in the morning to find my wife still in my arms, my erection pressing against her ass.

"Good morning," she said, feeling me wake up.

"Good morning to you too. Have you been up for a while?"

"Not too long, but I was cozy and didn't want to wake you."

I grabbed back hold of the tit that I had released in the night and pulled her close to me. She made contented sounds and snuggled in closer.

"After showering last night, I wasn't planning on showering this morning. If I get dirty because of you, you are going to have to clean me up," I whispered in her ear, grinding my morning erection against her.

"Mmmmm, I like the sound of getting dirty," she responded.

I rolled over on top of her, pinning her to the bed, causing her to yelp. After a quick readjustment, my cock found its mark and I slid into her eager cunt in one smooth motion. She moaned in response as I began to fuck her, slowly and steadily. Knowing that we didn't have all day, I slowly began to pick up the pace. My wife began cumming as soon as I started slamming into her as fast as I could. Feeling her cum under me was enough to push me over the edge, especially without me trying to hold back. I thrust deep into her and felt her twitch as my cock pulsed my cum deep inside of her body. I held there for a moment, enjoying the feeling, and then got up. My wife rolled over, and I reached a hand out to help her up.

"That was fun," she said with a smile as I pulled her into a sitting position.

"It was," I responded, putting a hand on the back of her head, and moving my dirty cock to her mouth.

"Ew, no!" She said, pushing me away.

I grabbed hold of her hair and resisted being pushed.

"I told you that you were going to have to clean me up."

"I thought you meant that I would need to wash you in the shower," she whined, still trying to keep her mouth away from my dick.

"You should have clarified. Now be a good girl and clean up, or in going to have to spank you."

I didn't give her a choice as I pulled her head back towards me and shoved my dick into her mouth. She started to complain, but it was muffled, and she quickly gave into the task at hand. A minute later I declared her done and let her go. She gave me a dirty look as I pulled my wet, but clean, cock out of her mouth. I pulled her to get feet and kissed her deeply, not minding either the morning breath or the mixed taste of cum and pussy. I reached down and fingered her clit, and her continued arousal was very evident.

"Now go get cleaned up," I told her pulling away pushing her towards our bathroom. "I'm going to get dressed and check on the kids."