Indentured Pervitude, Ch. 15
by Rachael DMM
A minute later, Tom walked into the room. His limp dick probably would have stiffened when he saw his wife fucking herself with the vibrator if he could get hard. Her toy was bigger than him at his best, but at least it wasn't that monster she'd named Marco.
"Any chance I could do that for you?"
"No. Wait, maybe...is your cock still covered in Emma's pussy?"
"Yeah...I guess so...."
"Get over here then...let me suck it."
Tom was happy to get over there and feed his cock into her mouth. He wasn't going to pass up a chance to have Wendy willingly suck his dick. She greedily sucked his flaccid cock to get at the remnants of Emma's cunt juices. She actually enjoyed him being limp more than she expected, but she wanted the pleasure of feeling him get hard in her mouth.
"Wait, where's my phone? There, on the nightstand, hand it to me!" He did, and she tried to think of an excuse. "Can you go get me a glass of water? Please?" He hadn't heard her say please in a long time. He hurried to get her what she wanted. While he was away, she went into the app and ticked the self-directed arousal box.
By the time he got back to the bedroom, he was half-hard. She sipped her water and put it aside. She then pulled her vibrator out of her pussy, turned it off, and began sucking it. This did the trick and Tom's cock got all the way hard.
Wendy spread her legs. "Okay, go ahead, I want it in me," she pleaded. "Fuck me, Tom. Give it to me!"
"Sure, but we have to talk after this."
"Yeah, whatever, just shut up and fuck me!"
He was inside her in quick order. Wendy wrapped her legs around his waist, hooked her ankles together behind his back, and was ready to go. She was already halfway there, and it was another one of those cases when Tom didn't have to do much of anything to get her off. He began pumping into her and it felt so damned good she wanted to let it keep going, but she had to end it. She had to stick to the plan.
"Oh, fuck," Tom blurted out, "Your pussy feels so good!"
"Don't come yet, boy!"
"Fuuuuck!" he yelled and filled her with spunk. "Damn it."
"Keep going, I'm almost there!" Wendy said as Tom's erection quickly weakened and went limp inside her. Last night she had changed the voice controls for his ejaculation and erection. She didn't want him to catch on to what she was up to. Based on how upset he was, he had no idea his failure to perform was her doing.
"Sorry...I...I guess..."
"Are you kidding me?" she said, trying to sound angry and frustrated. "Get off me."
When he did, she grabbed her vibrator, turned it back on, shoved it in her pussy, and began fucking herself fast and hard. "If you can't get me off, then I'll just have to do it myself."
"It's just that...you're so sexy I couldn't...your pussy is so tight...I...I..."
"You had no problems with Emma, did you?"
"That...that was because I don't want her like I want you."
"But you had no problem getting hard for her, did you? And how long did you last for her?"
"Not long," he lied. Wendy gave him a look that told him she knew he was full of shit. "Okay, a while, I guess, but only because she doesn't turn me on."
"And that's why you were able to give her half a dozen orgasms while you can't even give me one?"
"I don't know how..." he pulled on his drooping penis to no avail. "I tried. Maybe it's because you made me use up everything I had on her. And...now...I can't...there's nothing left...I don't know."
"Oh, fuck, there it is...right there," Wendy shouted, gyrating her hips faster, coaxing her orgasm to life. "That's it...yeah...I'm gonna come...oh, my pussy...fuck my pussy...watch me make my cunt come! Fuck my cunt!" She wasn't really talking to Tom when she said those things, but she just wanted to hear herself saying filthy stuff to enhance her pleasure...and it worked.
"Aaaaiieee! Yes, yes, yes! God damn, yes!" It wasn't one of those world-shaking orgasms that she'd had a few of lately, but it was pretty fucking good. "Oh, I needed that...so nice..." She kept her vibrator inserted and teased it in and out with little motions, basking in the afterglow.
"Can I come, too?" Tom asked pathetically, gripping his enfeebled dick hopefully.
"No. You've come enough for one day. But you can watch me get myself off again if you like." She turned the vibrator off and began tapping her clit lightly with it. Oh, yeah, she was primed for another one and it wasn't going to take long.
"I don't think I can take it," he grumped. "But we still need to talk," he said before turning and walking out.
"Fine," Wendy called after him. "And when I come out I want you in your sexy stockings. You hear me?"
"Yeah, yeah," came his grouchy response from the other room.
"There we go, baby, we're all alone. Now fuck me good...fuck me how I like it. Don't worry about him, you're so much better than he ever will be, aren't you? That's it, nice and deep, Ah, you fuck me so good..."
Wendy spent the better part of the next hour masturbating and coming. Memories of what she had done with Emma were foremost in her mind, but also what she saw, and heard, Tom doing with her. When she broke out Marco, that added a whole new dimension to the day's excitement. After she began feeling hungry and realized how long she'd been doing nothing but having sex, with others and with herself, she climbed out of bed, went and cleaned up a little, then wandered out to the smell of dinner cooking.
