Butt Fuck Me
(Published on Thursday, August 15, 2002)
This story was submitted by jeff32.

Webmaster's NOTE: This story has little to do with foot fetishism,
but in the interest of free speech, and because it's clear that this
person has a foot fetish, we've published his story on-line.

This morning as my wife bathed, I laid in bed dreaming of a way to surprise her.  As my mind raced, I could not ignore the splashing sounds from the bathroom or her skin squeaking as her ass slid around the porcelain tub. As my index finger traced the wide blue vein running up the top of my cock, I devised a plan. I jumped up quickly from a refreshing night's sleep after having showered the night before. As I hurried down the hallway in my shorts and t-shirt I could hardly wait to surprise her.

I hurried down to the basement in search of that special tool, that special object that would help me in overcoming her. The bar stool. We recently had a barroom installed into our family room with pool table and all. The bar stools are nothing more than a pedestal with a swivel top like the old round top stools, but guess what I envisioned as soon as I stood next to them? My balls are at the same height as it's smooth slick and vinyl top.

As I reached for the stool, I could still hear the bath water pouring in from the basement so I knew that I had plenty of time. As I raced back up the stairs, maneuvering the stool so as not to damage anything, I longed for her. As I reached the top of the stairs and started down the hall, I listened again for the brisk water splashing from the faucet, which I could hear. I chose to stop into our other bathroom off the hall.

As I stepped inside with my morning piss hard on, I lowered my elastic waistband with my thumb as I removed my engorged piss filled cock and balls and snapped the waistband below them and gripping the length of my cock, I pointed it toward the stool as I drained it. The feel of it was intense, and so was the head that I could feel through it. Little did she know what I had in store for her as she splashed around.

As my piss ceased, I took a moment to tug my cock, which was still quite swollen; I tugged it downward as if to stretch it.  Pulling it more with my whole hand, not actually jerking it in the contemporary form. As I turned to the sink, I reached for the soap, and as I turned the water on slightly, I rinsed my hands and made them wet. As I did so and because I had not tucked my cock away, I used my slick fingers to once again grab it and lather it up again tugging it downward as if to stretch it. I hooked my left thumb again in my waistband and still using my right hand, I wrapped my long fingers around my loosely hanging bag, as it drew up slightly against my wet fingers.

Massaging the whole package now, I turned off the dribble from the faucet and grabbed the big bath towel from the towel bar, still hearing the running bath water; I used the towel to wipe the soap from my cock and balls as I looked in the mirror.
I emerged from the small bathroom, slightly refreshed for her having anticipated that she would take me into her mouth as she always does, I did not want to smell of midnight sweat.

As I emerged, I heard the bathwater shut off and the tub immediately begin to drain. As I reached the half closed bath door, I saw her already standing in front of the mirror in freshly put on panties. Her back still wet from her bath, as she combed through her wet hair. I knocked lightly and asked, "Are you decent?"

Her only response was, "Uh-huh," as she continued to stroke her hair.

I lightly sat the barstool in front of the towel bar and proceeded to the closet as she stroked her hair. She was unwise to the barstool being in the room. As I rinsed my mouth with mint mouthwash, I bent my head under her extended arm to spit. I stood back and sucked her left nipple into my mouth for a second, before taking it out and blowing cool air to spark the mint. Goose bumps arose on her breast as both nipples hardened. She voiced, "You silly," as I responded with a laugh.

As I turned to leave, her eyes watched me and then she realized the stool. She immediately flushed and laying her comb down, she said, "What do we have here?"

My response was, "Just a little fun and games."

Before I go on, I need to fill you in on some history. Two weeks ago right before our vacation to Florida, she and I were in the basement fooling around. The kids were upstairs and she'd just came down and kneeling in front of my chair in front of the TV. She asked me if I wanted her to suck my cock. Being the guy that I am, she knew the answer already and as quickly as it happened, she was deep-throating me.

I have this little fantasy about a completely nude girl at the disposal of my fully clothed body. So I had her riskily strip completely from her shorts and tank top.  As she did so, I motioned her over to the barstool, which was still a first, and for the first time I had her climb on. At first I had her sit on it in missionary, her bare feet on my shoulders her ass on the chair, her shoulders on the pool table as I fucked her mercifully.

As I watched her, I still envisioned my first thought of how I could take her from behind, so I had her roll over with her red painted toes straddling the top ring of the barstool. She was perched on it like a jockey on a horse and gripping the edge of the pool table. I had her arch her back down and in, and it absolutely put her pussy exactly where it needed to be. That day in the basement as the kids played at the top of the stairs, my wife took all of the cock I could give her from behind, perched on that barstool like a jockey as I simply pounded her from behind.

I fucked her mercifully. We are both very vocal and I had her begging me, "Fuck me!"

I did so relentlessly.

And as she whispered to me that she was about to cum, I leaned into her and whispered back that she was so lucky that those kids were in the house.

She whispered, "Why?"

I whispered back that if they weren't, "I'd butt fuck you right now until you screamed for it," and with that, goose bumps formed across her ass. As I gripped her around her stomach, she convulsed on my cock as her orgasm shuddered through her. As it did, my cock hardened even more as it begin to spew ropes of cum throughout her cunt. Her gaping hole stretched over the vinyl of the barstool, as my thumb penetrated the slick ring of her asshole slightly as it always does as I fuck her doggy style and as she recovered.

I continued to stroke my length throughout her cunt, feeling the heat, the slickness of our juices as our kids giggled upstairs. As I reached for her breast from behind, she sat more upright in my grasp as I whispered into her ear, "God, wait until next time."

Well, jumping back ahead now, next time was here now and seeing that barstool sitting in our bathroom in front of that towel bar, she knew it. Pointing down toward her panties, I watched her as she mouthed, "What about these?"

Stepping towards her, I reached for the waistband, and by taking a step I pushed them off her hip as they tumbled onto her freshly painted toes. Looking down as those red toes mercifully kicked them aside, she whispered , "It's time for you to lose yours, too baby."

I did as we stared into each others eyes. Once nude, I kneeled at her freshly bathed pussy and her neatly trimmed bush that she had just cut into a Mohawk. Raising the toes of her left foot to the bottom ring on that barstool she opened herself for me as I kneeled. I took in the aroma of her cunt, her soap mostly as I nuzzled it.  Then immediately I sucked at her clit, that tiny button, as I sucked it profusely while tonguing further and lower between her spread thighs.

Grabbing her hips hard and spinning her until she bent over the barstool while standing, I dove into her from behind. My thumbs dug into each ass cheek as I spread her for me. My face impaled her cunt as I dove into it out of control. I licked, fucked, sucked, and tongued widely. Then I pierced and sucked more with my tongue and mouth. Eating her, eating her, devouring her cunt as if I had been at it for minutes, and I'd just started. All the while the tip of my nose was constantly bumping her asshole.

I ate her until she became somewhat unresponsive by not making a lot of noise, then I spun her around. Perched her on the chair in missionary, her head against the wall, her ass spread on the vinyl as her feet gripped my shoulders so I could dig into that clit once again, and I did. I ate that cunt for all I was worth and I was practically begging her to cum on my face, in my mouth, but being the lady she is, she held back.

After several minutes of this, her cunt gaped from the excitement and I knew she wanted me to fuck her. I told her to climb on and I helped her into her position as I instructed her how to hold the towel bar for balance. I slapped the head of my cock against her asshole. She responded by perching herself in that jockey position once more, and perked that ass in such a way that it was just where I wanted it. I buried my cock into her cunt without warning on the first stroke and she just melted into that stool and into me. She was hot and she wanted it. She wanted to get fucked.

I had her squeeze her right hand under her as I fucked her so that she could stimulate her clit with her fingertips as she always does during sex, and I simply pounded her like a machine. Thrusting into her as if it were on a time clock, I gripped her love handles, if that is what you call them on a 115-pound lady who has no fat on her at all. I fucked her and she knew it.

Midway though it, I finally licked the thumb of my right hand and started to massage the ring of her asshole as she always likes, and that was all it took for her to start cussing, "Fuck me! That's it. Fuck me hard! Give it to me. Oooo fuck me!"

My cock was rock hard as I continued to piston it in and out of her cunt. I could feel her insides on fire as I pounded her, as the kids still slept. I was fucking her really hard as my thumb slipped in more easily now. I licked it again to slicken it more and her ass relaxed now and my thumb was working in now to the second knuckle.

I need to tell you a little story about my wife. I am the only man she has ever had and I have only had her ass once before. That is another story about a sensuous night under the Christmas tree, but like I said, another story.

So you can imagine my excitement to feel her relaxing. So as I told her to continue fingering her cunt, I pulled my cock out and started rubbing it all over her asshole, up the crack of her ass I thrust, so I could see the length of it laying in her ass cleavage which was absolutely spread as wide as I had ever seen it due to her jockey position on the barstool. I slapped it against her cunt lips as I slid it back into her cunt again to keep her hot and keep her wanting.

I teased her, fucking her, pulling it out, slapping it and rubbing it around and then fucking her some more. This went on for a few seconds before I laid the head against her asshole, and wiggling it around, I could feel the slippery head tipping in, just before she would pull away slightly. Because of her position, it was hard for her to pull away; she was very stationary, especially with me being so persistent. I wanted her ass and it had been my target since I awoke with the piss hard-on.

I continued to tease her, drawing attention away from her ass, all the while glancing down at those painted toes gripping that top bar, the knees of those long tanned legs, pulled up tight against those tiny 32A's, as she rode that stool, and my cock.

I again positioned that slippery head at her asshole, all the while looking down and seeing every move, seeing that cock in my hand as I prepared. With my long fingers gripping the length of my cock to steady it, I wiggled just the head until the pointy tip of it tipped in again, and again she tried to pull away. This time I was more persistent. I whispered, "Settle down, baby. I just want you to feel the head," and with that she relaxed more.

I continued to work it; the head. That slippery head into that trophy I so desired; her asshole. I watched as she rode her fingers, now mashing them between her clit and the vinyl top. I watched as my slippery pink cock head barely pressed into her slippery asshole. Having been married for several years now, she knows that vocally there is one term that really gets me going when it comes to anal sex, and that is, "Butt fuck me."

From our watching pornos together, many years of porn magazines, Internet porn and such, she just knows I melt when I hear that term. So I'm sure she was not amused when I whispered, "Baby, tell me to butt fuck you."

Her response was, "I can't. I want it in my pussy."

My response was, "I know you don't baby. I can tell that you want it up your ass. Now tell me."

Again gripping the length of my cock, I fed her ass just the tip of the head, still building her trust in me. This was as far as I'd gotten in the last 5 years and I was working her. After several more attempts at trying to get her to tell me, I could feel a hint of her aggravation starting to build. I whispered again, "Just feel the head baby, that's all. Let me butt fuck you with just the head," and with that, I could feel her relax again. I whispered again, "Now tell me what you want."

After a slight pause, she whispered, "Butt fuck me."

This time she melted into that vinyl and into me as I started fucking her asshole with just the head, moving my hand down toward the base slightly so I could feed that asshole the whole head. I felt the ridge of the head pop in and out over her muscle. God it felt so good and I could feel her orgasm building as those goose bumps started to form on her ass, the tell tale sign an orgasm is close at hand. I controlled my lust and gave her just the head as I whispered, "Tell me."

Her response was, "Oh God! Butt fuck me baby!"

She said later that she could feel my cock head swelling, so she looked over my shoulder and asked me to finish in her pussy. Being so grateful, I readily agreed.
As I started a quick disconnect, I raised my hand from my cock and steadied her ass as I prepared to disengage, however just before I did, she was still bucking slightly, and for one brief second, about 3/4 of my cock slid into her ass. My balls tightened and her ass tightened from the shock and she immediately pulled herself forward and it plopped out.

On the very next stroke, I buried myself into her cunt. And I began thrusting like a madman, all the while glancing down at her riding that stool like a jockey. Those toes were marvelous as she gripped the ring of the stool. She moaned that she was close to cumming and I whispered that I was, too.

Then she started pleading, "Fuck me, fuck me... oh yeah fuck that cunt."

And with that, my cock was as hard as it could be. My left arm was wrapped around her waist as I held her and pounded her. As soon as I felt her cunt contract, I pushed all the way in and held it there as my cock began to spew, shooting ropes of cum as deep into her cunt as I could reach.

As we rode it out cumming together, I began to fondle her tiny titties, and had one hand on her shoulder as she leaned back slightly. I kissed the back of her neck and said, "I love you."