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The Awakening of Amy Farrah Fowler	By : Thu Category: 1 through F > The Big Bang Theory Views: 15163 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Amy’s Interlude: The Back Door Expediency
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Amy lay there quietly on the couch, drained and yet somehow not unsatisfied. She was pretty sure she had cum while Penny was fucking her, but since she had blacked out from the choking right as she started to orgasm, she didn’t feel as though it had given her much relief. She should, she thought, be worried about what was going through Penny’s mind right now, but her body still craved more, as did her mind, as well as her heart. Fact is, Amy thought to herself, I’m still starved for some deep dicking--from a real flesh-and-blood cock, not from a rubber toy.

It felt wrong to her that Sheldon had spent his seed into Penny while Amy herself had gone without. Even after what she had just now been through with Penny, and not even sure if their little contest were still ongoing, that was a point she could not concede to Penny, a point she would not concede, whether or not Penny ever knew. Honestly, it’s a point I can’t concede to myself, she thought. She needed to engage with Sheldon. Somehow, someway, she was going to get her husband to fuck her tonight, and she was going to do it now. She got up from the couch, stuffed Todd underneath, and strode resolutely into the room.

Sheldon had just gotten into bed. He was wearing his Star Trek PJs, much to Amy’s chagrin, but she had an idea regardless. If Sheldon was shocked that Amy was wandering around nude, he didn’t show it. Remembering that she was soaked in Penny’s juices and wanting no questions from Sheldon, she informed him that she was going to shower, and did so with a quickness. When she came out she put on one of her beloved cotton nighties, pretending for all the world that it was a normal bedtime. Sheldon was snoring softly, laying on his side. Before getting into bed Amy hiked her nightie up over her waste, exposing her warm, bare ass, and lay next to Sheldon, who spooned her with no complaint.

As she lay there, she could feel the softness of Sheldon’s cock pressed up against her behind, and she thrilled at the simple naughtiness of having her exposed ass rubbing against his dick, unbeknownst to him. She scooted up so that she could feel his cock right between her cheeks, and ever-so-gently she applied some pressure and began the faintest undulation. She felt Sheldon’s cock stir slightly, and she stopped her movements when he snorted and awoke. If he noticed his stiffening rod he said nothing of it, and soon was back asleep again.

Amy smiled to herself; she knew she had a stupid grin on her face but didn’t care. After all her sexual adventures lately, she loved that something as simple as giving Sheldon a boner in his sleep could still be so intensely exciting to her. As he gently began snoring again, she resumed her pressure on his cock. He hadn’t gone all the way soft, and she increased her speed and before she knew it he had a full semi, and now she could move to the second part of her plan.

She gently reached behind her, scarcely daring to move, and stuck her hands into the flap of his PJs. To her surprise he wasn’t wearing his usual tighty-whities—he was commando under his PJs! Amy almost gasped in shock—this was the first time—she was sure—that he had ever done that. Sheldon stirred a little but stayed asleep as Amy, scarcely able to breathe, pull his cock free of his PJs. She felt it, hot and alive, right in the crack of her ass. She was moist and ready for him as she arched her back forward and gently drew him into her slit from behind.

Once he was well inside of her, she pushed back on him all the way and began fucking herself with her sleeping husband’s cock. He rapidly grew stiffer, and before long, still half asleep, he grabbed her hips and with one fluid motion and pulled her tight to him, burying himself in her. Amy gasped and lay there, enraptured as she felt Sheldon grow to full erection while inside her.

Now it was Sheldon’s turn to gasp, and as he came fully awake he pulled himself out of her. Amy sighed in disappointment.

“Amy…what’s happening? What are we…”

“I don’t know Sheldon,” she lied smoothly. “I was just about asleep when I felt you behind me, and before I knew it, well…you were inside me.”

“I don’t see how that could happen,” he said. “But…I was having a dream. Maybe I had a nocturnal erection. Still…how was your night gown all the way up like that?“ He sounded suspicious.

“Well, you know, sometimes it gets all messed up when I move around in my sleep. And you know I don’t always wear panties to bed.”

“Yes,” said Sheldon, almost disapprovingly. “I know that. Guess I should’ve seen the naughty girl thing coming.” There was silence for a moment. “I’m sorry for penetrating you in your sleep,” he said, sounding almost embarrassed.

The last thing Amy wanted was for him to feel bad about himself in any way. “Don’t you worry about that Sheldon…I kind of liked it when I woke you and you were…like that…” she continued the lie. “We can keep going, if you want to,” she went on hopefully.

“I’m not sure Amy…I felt fairly satisfied earlier tonight, but I guess now I’m…”

Before he could equivocate his way out of it, Amy grabbed his cock by the base and maneuvered it into her. They both sighed simultaneously as he did so, and Amy giggled at that.

Sheldon needed no more convincing. He had gone to half-mast before, but he was quickly engorged again, and soon was thrusting away for all he was worth.

Amy loved every minute of it, and she pushed herself close up against her husband as he roughly grabbed her by the waist, humping away at her behind. I feel like a bitch dog, getting fucked like this, Amy thought, and the image titillated her even further. Remembering that she was here to satisfy her own desires and not just Sheldon’s, she carefully put her hand down below her waist and found her clit. She began surreptitiously rubbing it, hoping that Sheldon wasn’t paying attention.

He wasn’t.

As Amy got herself closer to orgasm, a new and even more exciting thought crossed her mind: her pucker hole was as loose as it had ever been in her life. She’d been moleholing herself all week long, and even after Penny’s ass-raping of her earlier in the evening, to Amy’s surprise she found herself wanting even more. She wanted to cum with Sheldon inside her alright—but she wanted him in the tradesman’s entrance. She giggled to herself at the silliness of the term, but then was serious.

She made as if she were clumsily thrusting and then pulled herself off of Sheldon, who gasped in disappointment. To Amy it seemed as if he were getting close, and she didn’t want him there just yet. Besides, he had another hole to fill in her life.

“Oh, sorry Sheldon!” she feigned clumsiness at trying to put him back inside her, but she was really just keeping him excited and making him desperate, hoping that he wouldn’t notice what she was about to do.

He didn’t.

She quickly stuck her fingers inside herself and pulled a good portion of her own natural lubricant out, smearing it all over her anus. She briefly shut her eyes in pleasure as the fingers slid inside her with no resistance; she was still loosey-goosey back there, that was for sure!

“Here, get back inside me,” Amy whispered breathlessly. She shifted herself ever so slightly, positioned him at the entrance to her brown eye, and said “OK Sheldon.”

He thrust forward with no hesitation, and despite the recent ass-poundings that Penny and she herself had been giving her, Amy still hurt. She supposed she was still raw from what she had just endured at Penny’s hands, but even so, for a minute she wasn’t sure it was such a good idea.

Sheldon had no idea whatsoever that he was definitely not in her vagina, and he continued humping away artlessly. Amy grimaced in pain and gasped, and began to pull away.

“I’m sorry Amy…is this hurting?” Sheldon suddenly seemed recalcitrant. While still inside her, he pulled his torso back to look down, and in the dim light saw where he was and gasped. He started to pull out.

“No Sheldon…I want you there. I like it. It’s just…well, it’s my first time there. You really are going where no man has gone before.” She couldn’t believe she just said that.

To her surprise, Sheldon stiffened. “Well, if you liken this to an away mission…” His breath was hot at the back of her neck, and Amy closed her eyes in ecstasy as he gently nibbled at it. To Amy’s further surprise he propped her up on her side and pulled at her nightie, indicating that he wanted it off. They disengaged for a moment, and soon they were both naked. Now Amy got on her hands and knees, and, breathlessly in anticipation, she presented herself to Sheldon. For the first time ever, she was bent over, ass in the air, waiting for a pounding. She felt wanton and deliciously dirty. Sleazy, the word came to her mind, and she was turned on even more.

The light was too dark for Sheldon to appreciate it, and perhaps he’d have been scared off if it had been brighter, but Amy’s rosebud was a gloriously beautiful, puckered and tuckered mess. It was frayed and tattered, slightly open, and dripping with her own juices as Sheldon got on his knees behind her and positioned his head right at the south entrance. He pushed very slightly without actually penetrating her and then paused, staying stock still and rock hard as Amy impaled herself on him.

Sheldon grabbed her around the waist, hands in front of her wide, wide hips simply for guidance, and let Amy do the work. He didn’t say anything as her right hand disappeared underneath her, even though he knew very well where it was, and what she was doing.

Left cheek pressed onto the bed, Amy smiled and drooled onto the mattress, vigorously playing with her clit as she let Sheldon take over the heavy lifting. Seeming to intuit her needs (for once, Amy thought), he gently, firmly pounded away at her backside. Where with Penny just now it had been all violence and conquest, now it was love and tenderness—a heart-felt buttfuck from a loving husband, Amy laughed to herself right as she came.

It seemed as if every nerve ending were exploding; as if her vagus were misfiring and sending shock-waves of pleasure into the strangest parts of her body. Whereas all the orgasms she’d been having on her own lately were intense—fiery explosions of a deep-seated physical lust, this one was different—more emotionally satisfying and surprisingly gentle, for all that Sheldon was playing the back nine like the rookie he was.

Suddenly, though, all gentility was lost, and as Amy’s sphincter in her pleasure involuntarily twitched and tightened around the base of Sheldon’s cock, her eager, willing, and now well-trained rectum pulled him deeper in, and he buried himself in her, flattening her onto her belly on the bed as he pistoned away at her big, beautiful behind. She arched her lower back upward to give him the deepest possible pleasure well as she simultaneously bore down and opened herself to him as deeply as she could, crying out as much for him as for herself as she heard his barbaric grunt and felt his seed fire deep into the innermost recesses of her body, spurt after white-hot spurt until he collapsed on top of her.

They lay there just breathing for a moment before Sheldon made as if to move off of her, but Amy would have none of it. Though she was crushed beneath him and found it difficult to breathe, she never wanted the moment to end.

Still inside her, Amy could feel Sheldon start to soften as he nibbled at her hear and pulled her face around to kiss her tenderly. She pushed upward gently with her back again, feeling completely in control of her body as she gently tightened the entire length of her smooth anal sleeve around him.

“Amy,” he whispered, “if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were trying to get something more out of me.” His breath was hot in her ear.

Amy smiled. “Well, we have been exploring strange new worlds lately after all, haven’t we? Why don’t we keep it going?”

Amy smiled wickedly to herself as she felt Sheldon’s softening reverse itself. He bit her ear hard and slowly began thrusting into her willing warmth yet again…
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