After 15 years Honey's attitude to our bedroom fun was great, but her initiating things had waned and she was letting me run matters.
Fifty Shades had come out, was taking the world by storm and she had a renewed interest in me filling her void.
I scored a new job and would change cities, so after some commuting would bring everyone back to our original home.
This one morning we were in bed and the kids where off with friends. So under the covers I let my fingers do the walking, right under the elastic of Honey's under pants to play with her hair.
Honey had been engrossed in this book. She said that it was a trilogy and this was the first one. Now I'm not a busy body, so I let her tell me things rather than ask.
So she is reading the book intently and I'm playing with her clit. I'm getting no push back either.
She asks "Do you want to know what the book is about?"
"Sure" I replied.
Honey told me "It's all about sex. It's fantastic."
Next thing she gets up off the bed and goes to our walk in wardrobe, coming back with a sealed plain box with a mail label showing our home address.
She says "I've been shopping on the internet waiting for you to come home."
She breaks the tape, opens the box and pulls out a high end vibrator, butt plugs, stainless VJ plug, we vibe and a ribbed stainless job that looked pretty impressive. She's been busy.
"Let's have a little play shall we." As she drops her undies, getting back into bed nude.
I'm feeling over dressed myself in boxer shorts, so they disappeared quickly. With a grin creeping across her face and her green eyes twinkling, Honey stated to inspect the items like it was Christmas morning.
She selected the butt plugs and handed me the gel. I got the message as she flipped her body over. I lubed up her star fish with gel on my index finger and worked it in and out. By her sounds, this was having the desired effect.
Next I put gel on the plug, put it up to the entrance holding it in place. With my other hand I reached under to play with her clit and she wiggled back on the plug as her body took it in. The only thing stopping this big red thing was a T at the end.
She was happy now.
I got up and washed my hands in the ensuite, and rejoined her back on the bed.
Honey squirted some KY out of the tube onto my 2 fingers, then she slipped them inside her front door.
After 3 C Section births, she was still very tight. My fingers could feel the plug in her back door through the thin skin wall which separated the two.
I kept getting "Put more in me."
So next I tried 3. With some wriggling, that worked.
"More."
So more lube, then 4.
As her clit was now being played with, "More."
My right hand couldn't do it. It just wouldn't fit. Although it did take a while, I thought about it and discovered that my left hand is smaller than my right. Change hands and lube up the left. 1, 2, 3, 4 no problem.
Lube up my knuckles, thumb and the top of my hand. Squash and tuck my thumb under the fingers. Wiggle.
Oh my goodness, it slipped straight in.
I hear, "Oh my God."
Honey's face has the look of ecstasy as she plays with her clit. Bang, she starts shaking. I've never seen her quite like that before.
She pulls my hand gently out and tells me "I need you."
As she is on her back now, I crawl between her knees and slip straight in. This is so nice.
Honey says "Now I know what double penetration feels like and getting fisted. My own 52 Shades."
While she is murmuring away, I start stroking. This is so nice. I pull her by the hips down the bed and slip my arms under her knees. Next I lift and roll her until I'm dominating over her and she has her shoulders pinned like a wrestler. That is pretty much her only contact with the mattress.
I start slamming into her.
All I get back now is "Fuck me. Fuck me."
Who am I to argue with a lady. Before I know it, my balls hit the eject button and I unload into her, thinking this is so good.
I withdraw and slip out of her. While the plug is still in,
Honey asks "Can you go shopping for me?"
I've just been given the best sex of my life so reply with "Sure, what do need?"
Honey tell me "I need you to that adult shop at you know where, and get me the biggest dildo thing you can."
I get cleaned up, dressed and head to the place. It is sort of hidden in a strip of shops for privacy. Entering the shop, acting nonchalant and selecting what I think is big, take it to the counter, pay cash. The shop lady smiles and puts it in a brown paper shopping bag for me to bring home.
Well I leane and drive home and show Honey. It's not that she is not happy.
She says "What I need is girth. Can you get me something as wide or wider than a coke can please. I want to be over full and over stretched."
Now we are talking. At least she is specific and tells me what she wants. So I head back to the place and tell the lady who served me that I need an upgrade.
The conversation now gets so normal it's weird.