This is from a photo spread with narrative from Leg Show of April 2001 (pp.97-100), though the photos are simply of the model "Whitney," who is also on the cover of the issue, without any obvious connection to the subject of the narrative.
First, I answer sex ads all the time. I'm young and I like experimenting with kinky stuff. I'm also more lesbian than straight so I target ads from couples with bi wives. It's a kick to see how hard you guys get watching me suck your wives off or do them with a strap-on. This was my first LEG SHOW couple, though, and they were beyond kinky.
They said they wanted the most extreme things possible, big toys, fisting. I hoped they weren't exaggerating. Trina (not her real name) met me at the door in a tight black leather skirt, a white stain bustier, opera-length black leather gloves, black seamed stockings, six-inch black leather pumps and a big buldge in her crotch. No, it wasn't Henry (also not his name) in drag, it was that she was wearing the biggest strap-on I've ever seen in her white lace panties! The black latex monster was 10 inches long by 9 inches around, she told me proudly (that's like the size of your arm!) and I told her no way she was fucking me with that. Henry laughed and said, "No, Whitney, that baby's got my name on it!" And it did! Written in silver script around the head it said, "Henry's Husband." "So you're really in touch with your feminine siade," I said to him, and Trina said, "No, I'm really in touch with my masculine said and he knows better than to resist!"
She told me before Henry agreed to submit she had to pick men up in bars to satisfy her need to penetrate male butts. She slowly trained him up to where he is now -- a male slut capable of handling the biggest toys or fists.
I was so turned on by then I had to see her do Henry with that monster black cock. Trina bent him over a padded bench she had made for his "training." I helped her strap him in place and she let me grease him up. At first I worked just two finters up his ass, but I could feel this male slut could take a lot more. I greased my whole hand and Trina said, "That's it, don't insult him by being gentle." I balled my hand into a fist and plunged up Henry's ass with one thrust.
There's nothing hotter than the inside of an ass. My hand felt gripped by molten silk as I fist fucked Henry while Trina made him eat her ass. His cock fit through a hole in the bench so I could tease it with my other hand while I reamed his butt. he quickly rewarded me with a handful -- and I mean a hand full -- of appreciative cum. I extracted my hand from his rump then and Trina moved her monster into his place. I couldn't believe any ass could take something that big, but Henry was a marvel. Trina beamed with pride as she showed off her husband's well-trained, super-stretched sphincter. In slapped Henry's balls and pulled on his cock again while she plowed all ten inches of "Henry's Husband" up her husband's ass. We were soon rewarded with another huge cum load. Clearly all that prostate massage had made him a champion cream producer as well as a world class anal slut.
The climax of this intense evening was Trina's invitation to join her in double fisting Henry's capacious hole. With our fingers entwined and our forearms thrusting nearly to the elbow in the bottomless bottom I felt a tremendous bond with Trina, and with the well-trained Henry. They weren't young or terribly fit, not the beauties of most people's fantasies, but I could tell they had a great relationship and better sex than most of us ever will. It was a real thrill to party with them, and I think you should stick as many fingers as you can get up your ass while you jerk off to my photos and their story as a tribute to Trina and Henry and all those who aren't afraid of take it all the way.
