The Willing Wife Ch. 01

This is the story of the early days of our life together as husband and wife. It's a complete story and there will be about 15 chapters. I plan to publish them every fortnight or so - they're basically written but just need a final touch-up. Please enjoy, and all feedback welcome. I've put it under erotic couplings as I think that's the best description. As the story progresses it does get quite dark though.

CHAPTER 1 - THE WILLING WIFE

"Its fine. We'll take it."

Amy and I needed a new place to stay. We'd come back from the honeymoon to discover our rented flat was flooded out. A lot of our stuff had been ruined, and we just needed to find a new place as it was going to be uninhabitable for a few months. A frantic weekend of searching and we'd found this lovely top floor flat of a large Victorian semi, though it was up two flights of stairs on the third floor. The rest of the house was owned and lived in by a man called Charles. He explained that he owned the house and had only just put the flat on the market.

"I used to live in this flat. My Mum lived in the main part of the house, but she died a while ago. I spent the last few years looking after her, but now I've moved into the main house, so I thought I'd rent out my old flat on the top floor. I've had it decorated, and the flat has its own entrance off the main staircase so we can both keep ourselves private. I think you two will be fine for this. Rent is £2000 per month OK?"

The rent was a bit steep, but the flat was private, clean and had a kitchen, a large and small bedroom, a bathroom and a large living area. The small bedroom would make a good WFH office. It was perfect for us.

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Amy and I met at a mutual friend's party. We had only been seeing each other for a few weeks when I'd proposed on her 22nd birthday. I was just turned 30. She was just the most perfect girlfriend. She was conventionally pretty, maybe not stunning, some would say the typical English rose. Her body more than made up for anything she missed in the looks department. She had the perfect figure. Luscious, rounded breasts with beautiful aureolae and nipples that perked up and protruded when touched even lightly, a tight flat stomach, and a great peachy bum with lovely legs. She was quite demure in outlook, and very shy and reserved. She worked in the administration department of a law firm, and I worked in the financial back office for a bank. She'd lived quite a few miles away from me and with her parents in the country near a small town, but used to come and stay with me in the big city at the weekend. It's fair to say that her sexual experiences were pretty limited - she'd only had sex with one other boyfriend. She was quite happy for me to take the lead given her inexperience, and I set about broadening her horizons over the months we were engaged.

"When we are married, I want to be a good wife to you. Mark, you have so much more experience than me, and I'm happy to try new things."

And try new things we did as our romance progressed. Her first attempt at oral sex was interesting.

"I did this once before, but it wasn't very nice." Was one of her comments. I had to explain that men loved their ladies taking their cocks in their mouths. At first she was reluctant, but we persisted.

"I don't really want to swallow the gooey stuff." She said.

"But sweetheart, all girls do. It's all part of pleasing their man."

"Well OK if that's what you want I will, but only because it's you...." She smiled at me, her hand on my cock, which was about six inches from her luscious lips.

"Look - it really doesn't matter if you don't want to..."

"No, it's OK - I'm sure I'll get used to it."

"Look - don't if you don't want to. It's not important..."

"I think when you say that you really mean the opposite!", and she kissed the end of my cock.

"There's a good girl. I love you so much!"

She tried sucking the end like a lollipop, but a little coaxing and instruction about using her tongue and trying to push it as far into her mouth as she could - and no teeth - and she made a passable job of it.

We moved forward, being a little more adventurous as time went on during those weekends spent together so early in our life together. We loved exploring each other's bodies and finding out what turned each other on. Amy was very reactive, always wanting me to take the lead. She wouldn't always come every time we did something - I got the feeling she though it wasn't proper, but she was happy to participate in things we did.

I, on the other hand, couldn't believe my luck. A lovely girl always happy to please and try new things and be led sexually. Over time she learnt to fully take my cock in her mouth, though she couldn't manage to take it in her throat. One of my favourite things before we got married was to have her lie on the sofa with her bum on the edge so I could fuck her kneeling on the floor, then withdraw, lift her up so she was sitting and have her take my cock in her mouth while I was standing. After a while she got used to me driving myself against the back of her mouth, before withdrawing and re-inserting myself into her pussy. I'd move back and forth like this, sometimes coming in her pussy and sometimes in her mouth, whichever I fancied. She never complained, and knew what to expect. I knew I'd like to try anal with her at some point, but decided to wait until we were married and living together. She loved me to play with her nipples and then move to her clit, with my fingers inside her too. That almost always brought her off. However sometimes although she got excited she didn't always come.

"Tell me what to do and I'll do it!" I'd say.

"It doesn't matter. Really it doesn't. I'm happy like this and I love pleasing you." Was her response when I asked her about this.

It did worry me a bit, I wanted her to enjoy our lovemaking as much as me, but in the end frankly - I was having too much fun to keep pestering her on the matter.

We got married twelve months almost to the day after we met. We had a lovely honeymoon in Egypt. Amy came more alive, and eager for sex. "I'm married to a lovely man. I want so much to make you happy! I did promise to love, cherish and obey you after all! Now, let's do it again!"

"Oh, you make me so happy, you are fucking amazing. I love you!"

It was on our honeymoon that I first began to play with her beautiful anal rosebud. We were fucking for the third time that day, this time doggy-style, when I decided to push my thumb against that tight little hole. I dropped some spit onto the entrance, watching it pool in the opening, then pushed, and my thumb slipped in nicely. I heard her groan.

"How does that feel?"

"OK."

"Good... I'd like to explore it some more you know.."

"I thought you would.."

"I'm going to fuck you in there one day."

"I know. I'm surprised it's taken you so long..."

"Oh, fucking hell Amy.... Jesus... You're unbelievable. I'm going to have so much fun with this... Is that OK?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to go to town on it when we get back home. I've got so many ideas..." I was driving myself into her now, taken over by the thought of ass-fucking the delightful hole so provocatively displayed below me.

"Like what..."

"You'll have to wait and see..."

"Well, its yours to play with if you want.. anytime..."

"Oh I'll take you up on that! Fuuuuuuck I'm coming...." I shot my load into her pussy, then fell onto her.

Afterwards as we lay in each other's arms, I raised the subject again.

"Are you quite sure about what you said? I don't want to do anything you aren't 100% happy about."

"Its fine. I want you to. I know I don't get quite as turned on as you do by sex, but I want you to have fun whenever you want. Don't ever feel you can't try something, and if I don't want to do it I'll say so."

"You are gorgeous! I love you!"

"I know!"

After that we often made love in that position, but I didn't try anal then. I knew what I wanted to do and how to do it, and knew we had many years ahead of us to experiment and find out what we could and couldn't do.

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Back in dreary wet UK after our wonderful break, we settled into our new flat, after the disaster that had presented itself on our return from our honeymoon. We hardly saw Charles, our landlord, and the first few days flew by as we settled back into our work routines. We shared the household tasks. Amy worked from home two days a week, while I went to work every day, so she'd mostly cook during the week, and I generally did the cooking at the weekends. It's one of my favourite pastimes. I often came home feeling quite randy, and we'd have sex pretty much every evening before dinner. I'd come into the kitchen where she was cooking, and reach round and grab those fabulous tits. If she had a blouse on, I'd undo the buttons, reach inside, push up her bra and just play with the wonderful soft luscious mounds with their sensitive tips. Her lovely tender nipples would spring out, and she'd start to grind her bum against me. This would be enough for her to turn off the cooker and we'd usually head into the lounge and fuck on the sofa or on the rug on the floor. Messy, quick and urgent. She'd come sometimes; I'd come every time. We were so happy in our little love nest.

One evening, after our lovemaking, as we lay in each other's arms, I broached a subject that had been on my mind for a few days.

"Can I say something?"

"Of course - anything..."

"Well, it's just an idea. How would you feel if you were - how do I put this - more scantily attired sometimes when I came home."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I was thinking basques, bodices, stockings,.. that sort of thing. Just a thought... maybe just occasionally."

"Ok. If you want."

"Really?"

"Yes. Well, I've got some stockings, but I don't have any of the other things. We could do some on-line shopping and get some if you'd like that."

"Oh God Yes! And you'd wear them?"

"Yes, if you want."

"When?"

"Every night if you like."

"Fuck! Every night?"

"Would you want me to?"

"Yes!"

"Boobs on display, bottom showing... Just for you. Is that it?"

"Bloody hell young lady... Oh and maybe not every night... Well, actually maybe!"

We laughed together at the humour of it. Amy smiled and kissed me. And that night we went on-line shopping.

"This one? Or maybe this one?"

"I Like the quarter-cup ones - they show those gorgeous tits of yours off - saves time and I can get to your nipples easier!"

"I'd like that too! This one in black, and this one in white then... and that bustier looks nice on the girl in the picture!"

"Cheeky girl - I didn't know you were into other ladies. And this one in the red?"

"Don't like the red - it doesn't suit my complexion. But we can get it in black if you like. Oh, and I'm definitely not into other ladies thank you."

"I can live with that, no problem! I'll get my card and sort the monies."

"Fine I'll leave you to it then."

Amy went out of the office and I completed the purchase. But before I paid, I added a few additional things into the basket.....

The cart was full to bursting when I'd finished.

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The next week our box of tricks arrived. I got home from work one evening and it was sitting on the table. It was completely plain on the outside - very discrete.

"Charles had signed for it when it arrived. I bumped into him in the hall when I came home. Its quite heavy for a few items of clothing." Said Amy. "I nearly gave you a surprise, but in the end I thought I'd wait until you got home before opening it."

"Well, I did add a few optional extras while I was at it." I said.

"Oh really? What sort of things?"

I sat down. "Why don't you open it and find out?"

Amy opened the box. On top were the basques and bustier and other assorted underwear items. She held them up. "Why don't you try them on?"

"OK - I'll take them into the bedroom. Wait there - you can have a fashion display!"

Amy disappeared for a few minutes, then walked back into the living room. She was wearing a white quarter cup corset thing with a see-through thong and stockings. She looked absolutely stunning. Her boobs were lifted up and prominently displayed. The quarter cups meant that her nipples were fully on display, proudly and prominently pointing forwards.

"Wow, you look amazing! Just... just fucking beautiful and sooo sexy!"

"Do you think so? It fits surprisingly well."

"I'll say - God if I come home to you wearing that every night you'll wear me out!"

"Let me try the others."

"No need - that'll do!" I laughed. She went off and came back with a black number, again with a thong and stockings. Again she looked beautiful, the black highlighting her lovely holiday tan.

The final item, the black lacy bustier, was even more revealing, giving her boobs completely free rein.

"Which do you like the best?"

" I like them all sweetheart. You look truly amazing."

"Thank you. All for my lovely husband!"

"I'm so pleased we did this - I love you so much! Leave that one on for now - until I take it off later! Let's see what else is in the box shall we?"

She took off a layer of wrapping and pulled out a box. Undoing it she took out a vibrator. It was pink, with a realistic look to it, and slightly bigger than me. She turned it over in her hands.

"I've never actually felt one before."

"Really?"

"No. it weird - like the real thing but just... different. More solid..."

"Let's put the batteries in." I reached over unscrewed the end and put the batteries in. turning the big knob at the end it started to buzz. I gave it back to her. She played with e button, speeding it up and down.

"Interesting - different speeds... Am I supposed to play with this or do you?"

"Well maybe a bit of both!" I responded.

She turned it off.

"What else have we got?"

The next item was a larger box, which she opened.

"Ah... I think this is a douche?"

"Yes."

"For my bottom? So, you do actually want to try anal sex....? Well, this thing is probably a really good idea. I want to be clean if we are going to do it. I don't want to get infected and get messy. That's not nice at all."

"Yes. I thought it would be good if we are going to do anal. But if you don't want to, then it's really no problem. I don't want to do anything you aren't happy with."

"We can try. I said you could, and you can. This is a very good idea if we are." She said holding up the rubber bulb.

She put the douche down and got out two more boxes, undoing them and taking them out.

"Butt plugs?"

"Yes."

She held up one, a smallish one with a jewelled end. The other was a much larger silicone or rubber one.

"Hmmm. Not sure that'll fit."

"Look - like I said, it's just a bit of fun sweetheart. If you don't like it we won't use it."

She looked inside the carton and pulled out another small package.

"Last one. Oh - and there's some lube in the bottom of the box as well." She opened the final package.

"Nipple clamps I think?"

"Yes - they're tweezer style so they're adjustable."

"Hmmmm..." she came over and hugged me, pushing her lovely boobs against my shirt. We kissed passionately. I ran my hands up and down her delectable body. I wasn't sure what sort of a reaction I'd get to the toys, but it wasn't negative at all. I reached inside and squeezed her nipple. They were hard.

"I think you'd better try those clamps." She said with a curious grin on her face.

I picked them up and attached them to each nipple. Then I tightened them up slowly.

"Ahhhh that hurts...!"

"If they're too tight I'll undo them"

No leave them... but no tighter." I played with the tips of her nipples as they protruded from the clamps. Within seconds she was frantically kissing me again. "Someone's turned on!" she said feeling my raging cock through my trousers. "That makes two of us then!" I laughed.

We practically ran to the where the sofas were and fell to the floor on the soft rug. I ripped off my clothes as quickly as I could. Amy's beautiful pussy was sopping, and I wasted no time in thrusting deep inside her. Rough, urgent sex ensued. It didn't take long, and suddenly we were both shuddering in climax. I heard Amy moan and a small cry came from her lips. This had never happened before - we'd climaxed together!

" Oh wow! That was fantastic!" she said as we lay there together. I had a grin a mile wide on my face.

"We've never done that before - coming together. That was brilliant!"

"It was wasn't it? That was just amazing! Wow wow wow! Now get these clamps off please!"

"Aarrgghhh" she cried as I removed them. "That was more painful than putting them on. Gosh... Oooh they're tender..." she said rubbing them gingerly.

We lay on the floor together cuddling.

"That was just sooo good. Unbelievable." I said.

"It was. I think you'll get a lot of fun out of your toys."

"My toys? They're our toys - for both of us."

"Well, they're your toys really. You bought them to use, not me. I know you're going to use them ON me, but I've got a feeling you'll decide when to use them, not me. So really they're your toys."

"We'll both enjoy them - well hopefully we will. If we don't enjoy it then we won't use them!"

"Oh you'll use them I'm sure!"

"Not unless you're happy for me to do so."

"Look I'm happy if you're happy OK? So don't you worry about me. If I really don't want you to do something I'll tell you, but I'm happy for you to lead, and I'm sure if you have fun I'll have fun. Your imagination is much more fertile than mine, and you've done much more than me sexually, so I'm happy just to do as I'm told. And I'm your wife - remember? Love cherish and obey. This old traditionalist wife of yours!"

"That was your decision not mine! Anyway, I want you to enjoy it!"

"I am! How many times do I have to tell you!"

"OK - well I'm hungry - let's eat!... and you can leave those clothes on!"

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The next evening when I came home from work, Amy was dressed in one of the black numbers, with thong, stockings and heels.

Again - we made mad and passionate love before eating, and both of us came again, her before me this time, which was even better.

On the Friday night I got home to find Amy dressed up once again in the black basque. It didn't take long before we were frantically lovemaking. Later, when we were sitting on the sofa after supper with a glass of wine, having had yet another round of passionate lovemaking, I felt the time was right to raise a subject I thought might be delicate.

"So... this weekend... We're not going out. I thought perhaps, if you were up to it, we could try out some of the other toys, maybe even play with your bottom?"

"Would you like that?"

"There you go again! You always throw it back at me! Ok - yes I would. I want to use your vibrator on you, and I want to try out the butt plugs. How does that sound?"

"Masterful! The man of the house! I think you should, don't you?" she laughed.

"Are you up for it then?"

"Yes if you want to." She smiled.

"You're amazing! Of course I want to!" I grabbed her and we kissed "I want to play with that beautiful arse of yours all weekend. I want to thoroughly explore it inside and out. There - said it!"

"Well you can then!"

We went to bed, and in the morning when we woke up we laid in bed cuddling. I gently stroked her breasts, bringing her nipples swiftly to attention.

"Well, you remember last night's conversation?"

"Yes I do."

"Are you still happy for us to explore our new toys?"

"Yes if you'd like to."

"Amy! That's not what you're supposed to say! I don't want you to do something just because I want to. You have to want to do it too! Would you like to or not?"

"Yes, lets then."

"OK! Well - the weekend starts here and now!" I said. "I'd like you to go into the bathroom and while you're having your shower I think you should try the douche. Oh, and while you're about it, I know you like to keep your bush trimmed very short, but how do you fancy shaving it off completely? Just to see how it looks?"

"OK, if that's what you want."

"That phrase again! Only if you want to too!"

Amy got out of bed and disappeared into the bathroom. I lay in bed thinking about the day ahead, and getting all worked up. The thought of her kneeling down with her bum exposed while I probed her bottom we really getting me turned on. This weekend promised to be amazing if she was up for it. I began to fantasise on what I might be able to do to my lovely wife. My cock was rock hard again within minutes, and I gently stroked it, trying not to bring it on too much.

Amy was gone about twenty minutes in the bathroom, and when she returned she climbed onto the bed in her dressing gown and sitting astride me, opened it. There was her most intimate place fully nude. Not a hair in sight.

"Kneel up, I want to have a close look."

She positioned herself above my face with her thighs either side of my head. I could see every tiny detail. Every hair had been skilfully removed. I began to play with her lips and clit with my fingers - I could see she was getting turned on quite quickly.

"I like it like this. I think you should keep it fully shaved."

"If you want me to, I will."

"I do want you to. It's just beautiful, and all mine!" I lifted my head and buried my tongue in her tight entrance, tasting the moist fluids inside.

"It's all yours. You can play with it any time."

I moved her up slightly, and then gently parted her bum. She leant forward and held the headboard of the bed. I could see her delicate anal rose right above my head. I reached up and touched it.

"How was the douche?"

"It worked very well. All clean!" I moistened my finger in her gorgeous pussy and pushed it against the entrance to her bottom.

"God, that's fantastic.... I think I'd like to change places. I want to explore this bottom of yours in much greater depth, if you'll excuse the pun!"

She moved off me and knelt on the bed beside me, her head resting on the bed, with her bottom raised in the air. I stood up. The sight of that raised ass was just so arousing. My gorgeous wife so ready and willing for me to explore. I went to the bedside table and retrieved the plugs and lube from a drawer.

"Are you ready for me to take your ass?"

"Yes."

"You realise once I start I don't think I'll be able to stop? I'll want to play with this all weekend?"

"I know..."

"I love you."

"I know. I love you too!"

I put a drop of lube onto the tip of my finger and gently rubbed it around the proffered hole. Then I put some more on my finger and rubbed it round so it was thoroughly greased. Pushing gently, I opened up her rosebud and eased my finger in. Amy made no protests, and I eased in in backward and forward several times.

"How is that?"

"Its fine. Feels a little weird, but it's OK."

I was so turned on. I knew I just had to take her while the opportunity presented. I moved her up the bed so I could kneel behind her, then put some more lube on my throbbing cock.

"I'm going to fuck your ass now. Are you OK with that?"

"Yes - its fine."

I pushed gently against her, and the tip slid past the entrance another push and it slid further in.

"How's that?"

"It's OK - just be slow. It's my first time!"

It took me a minute or two but finally I was fully inside. I don't have a massive tool, but it's a pretty good size. I slowly withdrew and then pushed back in. I added another dollop of lube and began to piston in and out. The feeling was just utterly glorious. My beautiful wife letting me fuck her virgin ass. What more could a man - a married man - want?

Amy moaned.

"You OK?"

"Yes I'm fine. Please fuck my ass."

"Oh I am going to, sweetheart, I'm going to...."

It didn't take long. Most men never get this opportunity ever in a lifetime - and I'd only get it once unless something unplanned happened. The absolute joy of plundering a virgin ass, plus the tightness, brough me to a wonderful orgasm very quickly. As I reached toward orgasm I thrust in hard, my own pleasure over-riding that of my lovely wife. She cried out a couple of times, but I didn't care. This was just perfect and too good to stop.

As I finished I collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

"Thank you. I love you."

"I love you too. Was it good?"

"Fucking amazing if you'll excuse the pun. You ok?"

"I'm fine. Actually it was weirdly quite stimulating. Not orgasmic, but enjoyable."

"So I can do it again?"

"Yes. Of course."

"Good, because the weekend has only just started!" I reached beside me and picked the jewelled butt plug. As I withdrew my now flagging cock I pushed the little beauty in.

"Oh!"

"Keeps that cum in you babes. Something to wear about the flat!"

"How long for?"

"All morning! Well you can go and clean up, but I'd like you to keep it in if you can."

"Oh! OK then. I'll try."

We turned to face each other and kissed passionately. I reached down and felt the plug, tugging on it slightly, but it stayed firmly in. A virgin ass-fuck and butt plug to start the weekend. It was only going to get better!