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Just an ordinary couple finding some more about each other.
Bigger Cock
It was Friday night and my wife Nancy and I, Keith, were in bed talking about things. Soon the conversation turned to sex. I don't how we got on the subject of sex, but seeing as how we were, I thought I asked a question. Now Nancy and I have been married for eight years. Happily, so I thought. No, we were, even after I asked my question.
"Babe, do I satisfy you sexually?" I asked.
Nancy looked at me with her wondering face. Now I didn't know what she was wondering, just that she wondered about something.
"How do you mean?" she asked back.
Now my father taught me that answering a question with a question was a stall tactic. So, why not stall her.
"What do you mean, how do I mean?"
Now she had her slightly angry face on.
"Answer my question," she demanded.
"You answer mine."
She just sat there looking at me. Then her features softened and she cleared her throat.
"Of course you do," she said softly.
Now if she had said that in the first place I might have let it go, but now, no way.
"You're sure?"
"Yes. Yes, I am."
Now I was really worried. Yet I let it go at that. Maybe I don't want to know anymore? Oh, but I do.
"How?"
Nancy looked startled.
"You always make me cum. You are a good lover and provider."
"Okay, what's the problem?" I asked.
She knew right then and there that she wasn't getting away with whatever it was that she felt was wrong.
"Okay. You want to have this conversation, so let's have it."
"Are you cheating on me?" Might as well get that one out of the way.
"What? Of course, not. No. I would never cheat on you."
"Good. So, what's wrong?"
"Nothing really, it's just some of the girls at work always talk about how nice it is to fuck a big cock. I would never cheat on you, but they got me to thinking about a big cock."
"So, mine isn't big enough for you?" Here we go. Here come the lies.
"Honey, look, I have never had anyone bigger than you. They have all been smaller, some really small. When I first saw you, I was afraid that you would hurt me. I know you wouldn't mean to, but you could have. You were so nice and caring as you slipped inside me. You were stretching my little pussy out. Not to extremes, but it was almost like being a virgin again without all the blood. Then it started to feel good. Real good."
"And now?" I asked.
"You still stretch me out and bump all the right places each time. Yet from what some of the girls say a bigger one would feel better."
"I see. So, you're going to believe a friend about how you would feel with a bigger cock in you?"
"No, no. Oh god."
"Would you like to try a cock bigger than mine?" I asked. "I can arrange that for you."
"What?" she gasped eyes wide with wonder and just a little fear.
"You think about that. We'll talk tomorrow night, okay?"
"Sure. Okay. I guess. You know I love you?"
"I do. I love you too," I replied.
~~ ~~ ~~
The next day I went out to the local adult store and bought a series of dildos. I started at six inches and thin, increasing in size up to twelve inches and about as thick as my wrist. Altogether, I had six lifelike dildos. I also bought a vibrator for her to use along with one we could put up inside her and I would have control of the speed and vibration levels. When I went back home I left them in the garage in a special drawer I had found in the built-in workbench. I then mowed the lawn. When I went into the house, Nancy was there sipping her coffee.
"Where did you go?" she asked.
"To the store. There were some things I had to get." I didn't lie. I would never lie to her.
"Like what?" she asked.
I shook my head looking at the floor.
"It's a surprise, I'll show you later today. Okay?"
She looked at me quizzically. Nodding she just sipped her coffee as I got a beer out of the fridge.
"This early?" she asked.
"Yep. Lawn mowing is thirsty work," I replied.
She just smiled and shook her head. I went into the den and turned on the T.V. I heard the door into the garage open. I smiled. It quickly closed again. I saw Nancy walk past the door to the den. She came by a few minutes later dressed to go out.
"Where are you going?" I shouted.
"To the store," she shouted back.
I heard the door to the garage open and close. Then her car started and the garage door was closing. I calmly got up and went to the garage. Opening the secret door, I pulled the undisturbed package out and went back into the house. I quickly opened every package and washed and clean them putting them in the special little sacks that came with them. I then put them in the bottom drawer of my chest of drawers. I was now ready for tonight or even later today.
~~ ~~ ~~
Nancy was home half an hour later with some things from the grocery store. I helped her put them away. Then I took her out for lunch. She was in a good mood and was very cheerful. We held hands as we walked to and from the car. When we got home, she pulled me into her arms and kissed me hard. I kissed her back, wrapping her in my arms and squeezing her tightly.
"Oh my, you excite me so much. Just your hugs get my motor running," she said.
I just kissed her again. When she pulled back to catch her breath, I scooped her up in my arms. She squealed as I did. I carried her back to the bedroom. She was now kicking her legs.
"No, not now. Later. Put me down!" she ordered.
I threw her on the bed. She squealed again. I was right there, kissing her and squeezing her breast, hard. She was trying to push me away. The harder she pushed the tighter I squeezed her tit.
"Don't. Please don't. I need to shower," she said.
I pulled back looking at her questions in my eyes. Why would she need to shower now? She showered last night. After we made love.
"You did last night," I said softly.
She closed her eyes and moaned. I grabbed her shorts and pulled them down her legs. She didn't try to stop me. I then ripped her panties off and looked at the crotch. Dry as a bone. I then ripped her top off her. She wore no bra, which I knew from squeezing her tits. I then stood over her, stripping my clothes off. I don't know why, but my cock was stiff as a board.
"Ted, please, not now," she pleaded softly looking up into my eyes.
I knelt beside her, then lay next to her and held her in my arms. She snuggled into me and just sighed. I felt her grab my cock. She squeezed it gently, then let go.