Showing Off For My Wife's Pleasure

The last two requests were too much though. I wasn't about to eat my cum and I definitely wasn't going to buttfuck myself. A doctor had once put a finger up my ass for a prostate exam and I fainted right away.

But, Ellen kept pushing me to buy a dildo and buttfuck myself in front of her. When I told her no, she brought up the fact that my porn magazines all had women fucking themselves in the ass. If it turned me on so much, why couldn't I do it to myself? I asked if she would do it for me and she said no. That ended the argument, although she did keep pushing for me to eat my own cum. After awhile, I did become daring enough to put a bit on my finger and taste it.

I wasn't getting any more sex from Ellen, but beating off was a lot easier. If I needed to relieve my sexual tension I told her I was going to jack off and asked her if she wanted to watch. If she didn't, I would go into the spare bedroom and go to it. Sometimes she would change her mind and come in to watch the fun. She often brought the camera and had begun a collection of photos of me jerking my meat that she put on the walls of our bedroom. We even bought a new computer printer and photo software so she could make bigger and better prints of me jerking off. She might not like sex, but she had the makings of a serious porn collector.

About six months later, Ellen again suggested we go to the bookstore again. This time, she took some time looking at the dildos and again tried to get me to buy one. I refused. However, the thought that she wanted to see me buttfuck myself was beginning to excite me and I had a major boner as we walked out into the parking lot.

Ellen took a look at my hardon and suggested that she drive instead of me. "I want to see you jerk that shaved piece of meat for me," she explained when we got in the car. I quickly agreed and lifted my hips off the seat to pull my jeans down to half mast.

"No, I want you to take them off."

"I can't pull them all the way off, the car is too small," I protested. "I'll have to get out."