Kinky Tales: I'm Pegged By My Wife

"Yeah, so don't walk around bowlegged," she joked.

"Well, your sister's conversation makes a lot more sense now," I said, as I stood up.

"What did she say?" she asked, looking worried.

"I'll tell ya later," I said, looking at the clock and realizing we had been gone a while. "Shit, we've been gone almost half an hour."

She shrugged, "They'll think you were fucking me."

I laughed, "That is probably true."

She looked at me sternly, "I do expect a good fucking when the party is done."

"Oh," I smiled, as I pulled up my panties and pantyhose, feeling like a complete girl slut, "I plan to return the favour."

"Good, now get back to the party, Christina," she said.

"Christina?" I questioned, surprised by the feminizing of my name.

"Yes, my little slut," she smiled, as she spanked his ass.

"Yes, Mistress," I nodded, as I grabbed her hand and we headed back to the party.

Twenty minutes later, I was chatting with a buddy when Bethany walked over to me and whispered, "You're welcome."

I played dumb, "For what?"

"For making your night peg-tastic," she answered, as she squeezed my ass, before walking away.

I had a hunch then that everything in my life had changed. Not just because I had been pegged by my wife, but something else, something I couldn't yet fathom... but, truth is, this was only the beginning.

THE END

Want to just read the male side of the story: Read Kinky Tales: I Pegged My Husband.

Do you want to read more of Dani's and Chris's sexual awakening?

Coming someday if enough people want it:

Kinky Tales: Lured into Lesbianism

Kinky Tales: Orgy

Kinky Tales; Sisterly Love

Kinky Tales: Willingly Cuckolded