Bonnie & chris: Take Your Medicine

"Hon," Chris called down the hallway. "It’s time!"

Bonnie padded into the room in her bathrobe and gave him a petulant look from the doorway. "You hate having a sick wife at home, don't you," she said. "One day you're going to run off with the nurse." No one in his or her right mind would leave a woman like Bonnie and she knew it. But sometimes she liked to play games.

"Shut up," Chris said, not unkindly. "I have to give you your medicine."

She approached him on the couch and lay across his lap. He lifted her nightgown and squeezed her supple ass. He gave her a light kiss on one cheek before parting the twin globes & dispensing a generous portion of ointment onto his finger. Gently, he slipped his finger between her cheeks and rubbed it around her tiny hole. Her bud clenched with the coolness, then relaxed as it warmed up against her skin.

Her breath began to quicken, but she didn't stop talking. "You are going to run off with the nurse," she said. "I’ve seen the way she looks at you. And I’ve seen the way you look at her back."

Chris didn't reply. Instead, he squeezed another dollop of ointment onto the tip of his finger and slipped it into Bonnie's softening anus. The grease slid along his finger as it disappeared into her tight hole. She sighed. The involuntary spasms of her asshole were tight, massaging his finger. He told her to keep still.

"You won't want to fuck her at first, of course" she said, breathless. "Because you love me so much." his finger now lay solidly inside her and he twisted it gently, feeling himself grow hard underneath her belly. "But you know how much she wants you. She'll squeeze her big breasts in front of you. She'll bend down to pick something up and wiggle her ass right in your face. Finally, all that teasing will prove to be too much."

His second finger was poised next to the first one now and he pushed it in, slowly, softly, with insistent pressure. Bonnie paused in her story, sighing again. With his other hand, Chris held the globes of her ass apart & watched the flesh tremble as his fingers gained entrance.

Bonnie's voice rose in pitch, but she didn't stop her nurse story. "She’ll drop to her knees in front of you and beg you to let her suck your dick. She'll finger her dripping pussy in your face and beg you to fuck her. Finally, you won't be able to resist. It won't even be your fault."

Chris was working the third of his fingers into Bonnie's asshole, up to the second knuckle. He pushed them in shaped like a wedge, and once lodged inside, stretched them slowly apart until his fingers lay side by side. Her ring stretched around his knuckles with greasy squelching noises. The juice from her pussy had wet clear through her nightgown… he could feel the moistness on his lap.

"When you fuck her you'll be angry. You will curse at her and call her names, and drive in hard with your big, thick dick until her eyes cross and her pussy is in a froth. You'll be thinking of me, your loving wife who you always have to give medicine to."

Bonnie’s waist writhed and shook. Chris pushed his fingers in and out of her as the flesh of her ass vibrated with her pleasure. She worked to keep her ass turned up to him, visible to him. She fought to swallow more of his fingers into the squishy tightness.

She was stretching open.

She wasn't talking anymore.

He worked the pinky in and pistoned into her, his hand a wedge driving open her anal tunnel. Finally, a plug, huge, squat, wide. To prop the gate.

With a smooth motion upward, Chris shifted Bonnie forward, dove between her cheeks and licked, bit tenderly around the base of the plug he'd just buried inside her ass. He rubbed his face in the juices of her pussy, licked down to her honey-dripping hole and pushed his tongue inside. He reached for the plug and rotated it slowly inside her and she started to come, vibrating and bouncing on his tongue.

"Take it out," Bonnie said, her story forgotten. "Stop it, oh, God, stop..." but he didn't. "You can take it," he murmured into the folds of her pussy, pushing the plug into the juicy deepness of her stretched asshole & sucking on her clit. Her orgasm grew stronger, her waist bucking with violence now.

He held her clit in his mouth and grew still until his stillness washed through her and her hips quieted to an occasional tremor. He applied pressure to the butt plug and leaned over her ear.

"Honey, do you really want me to stop administering your medicine?"

She squirmed in his lap. A wicked little smile crossed her fatigued and satisfied face.

"If you do," she said, "you'll have to give me twice as much next time."