Both of My Husbands Loved Ass Fucking

Hello friends, I’m Müjgan, originally from Mersin. I’m 38 years old, and this is my second marriage. I’m physically short (1.55m), slightly overweight, with orange-colored breasts and a plump ass. When it comes to assholes, I really enjoy them. What drives me crazy is having my asshole licked and then fucked. My first husband (who died) introduced me to the pleasure of being fucked in the ass. I lost my first husband nine years ago in a car accident. We’ve experienced every kind of sex, including group sex and swingers. It’s safe to say we’ve fucked in just about every place imaginable. For example, my husband loved having his cock licked while we were driving, and I’d constantly lick him while he was driving (and I never wore any panties; it was squeezing and overwhelming), then I’d sit on his lap. My husband would both drive and fuck me…

The only thing we were missing was a child, but we weren’t rushing into it. As our lives continued, I lost my husband in a car accident, and I was left alone (and a widow at a young age). After nine years alone, I was craving sex, and my pussy and ass were starting to itch. Of course, by this time, I had returned to my parents’ house, and little by little, suitors were starting to appear. Then one day, my father told me he had a suitable suitor, a distant relative of ours, who lived in Manisa and was separated from his wife. He said, “They’re coming tomorrow night. We think it’s suitable. You talk to the man, and if you agree, I’ll give you to him!” I didn’t say anything; I just listened. The man was also well-off financially, and when you add all this up, it made sense. What really bothered me was that I would be away from my family in Manisa, meaning I could do whatever I wanted.

The next day, they came to ask for my hand. The man was 48 years old, of average size. His name was Erol. They sat down, and after the families had talked for a while, my father said, “My daughter, you can talk too, if you’d like!” We went into the next room. I told him about my past and what had happened first, then he started. He explained that his ex-wife was very conservative and their mindsets didn’t match, that he had two children, both of whom were married, that he had lived alone for 11 years, and that he was a very open-minded person. So, he agreed with me. After we both nodded, we returned to my parents. My father asked, “My daughter, what do you say?” I said, “Whatever you think, Dad!” I made it clear I wanted. My father said, “Then it’s all set!” They came back a few days later, put on a ring, some jewelry, some family fun, and then we set off for the night, straight to Manisa.

When we arrived home, I was as excited as if I were about to take a dick for the first time. I showered first, then Erol got in. (Even though I don’t really like wearing panties), I put on only my thong panties and bra, just in case it was my first night, got into bed, and waited for Erol. When Erol got out of the shower, he was completely naked, his cock and balls swinging, and got into bed. We immediately started kissing. And he was kissing so passionately, caressing my ass. I was practically devouring his lips. Then he took off my bra and thong and started licking my pussy, sticking his tongue in my pussy. Then he’d stick his tongue in my asshole! I loved it. He was exactly the man I wanted; he was practically eating me out, like he knew what I liked. I lifted my legs up so Erol could lick my ass better, grabbed my legs with my hands, and pulled them closer, exposing my pussy and ass. As if Erol understood, he licked my ass so passionately, occasionally dipping his tongue into my ass, and sometimes fingering it…

My ass was practically as soft as dough. Erol said to me, “Wife, do you want me to fuck you in the ass first?” I said, “Fuck me wherever you want, I’m yours now, with both my pussy and my ass!” While I was in the same position, Erol put my legs on his shoulders, spit on his cock, and rammed it so hard into my ass that my ass went wild! And in this position, he was both fucking me and talking to me. “Wife, don’t get me wrong, I love swearing and using dirty words when I fuck! I want you to swear at me too!” He said he enjoyed it while fucking me, and he wanted me to call him things like “Pimp, Cuckold, Cuckold, Son of a bitch.” So I started, “Fuck, Pimp, my husband, fuck! May my ass be blessed for you, Cuckold! May I be sacrificed for your cock, Cuckold husband! Tear my ass apart, Son of a bitch!” Erol fucked me like this for a while and then came in my ass…

After lying in bed and resting for a while, I started licking his cock. But what the hell? I was practically eating it, because I’d been hungry for cock for years. I even licked and sucked his balls. Then I 69ed on him, rubbing my pussy against his mouth while I licked his cock. He, licking my pussy, was both licking and biting. This gave me a special kind of pleasure. Moreover, his hands were never idle, constantly caressing and fingering my ass. My second husband, like my first, turned out to be an asshole, and I was thrilled. I was so overjoyed that Erol was a sex addict like me. I laid Erol on his back, crouched over his face as if I were going to the toilet, and I moved back and forth, like fucking him, rubbing my pussy and ass against his mouth. And finally, I came in Erol’s mouth like I was pissing. Erol licked and sucked my pussy so thoroughly that he licked up all the juices flowing from it. My pussy was glistening. I was powerless, but Erol hadn’t come yet…

Then Erol bent me over on all fours on the bed, got behind me, and rammed his cock so hard into my pussy that I felt like I was losing my virginity for the first time. It turns out I’d missed being fucked so much. After my ass, my pussy was finally having a blast. Erol was fucking my pussy and cursing, “I’m going to fuck you with this cock, make you a bitch, fill you up with cock, Whore, Slut!” I was yelling obscenities like, “Do you even have a dick, you son of a bitch? You’ve never seen a dick before, so you think you have one! Shut up and start fucking me, Cuckold! I’m going to cuckold you! Go ahead and fill my pussy!” Erol was fucking me harder as he heard this, and finally, bellowing, he came into my pussy. But what a cumshot! When he pulled his cock out of my pussy, enough cum poured out of me to fill half a teacup on the sheets. I ran to the bathroom, washed my pussy and ass, and returned to bed. We kissed and cuddled, then slept together.

Erol was a better husband than I’d expected, and he was a hottie, just like my first husband. I’m so happy now. We talk freely about our sexual fantasies, without hesitation. Before marrying me, Erol had threesomes with a married couple who lived next door. When I told him I also had group sex and swingers (with my deceased husband), he was overjoyed because we were on the same page. Erol is considering having a foursome with his neighbors, but first, he wants to fuck me alone for a week or two, getting his fill of both my pussy and ass! I’m writing this post when we take a break from fucking. While I’m writing, my ass-kicker husband, Erol, can’t wait, licking my pussy and ass while he strokes his cock. As soon as I send my article, I’ll be sitting on my impatient husband’s cock again!

Goodbye, I’m licking all your hard-on cocks and wet pussies!