PART I
We married young. Throughout our marriage I had a difficult time staying erect long enough to get Lena to climax during intercourse. I felt bad about that. She never said anything to me about it, but she did tell me one time that when she climaxed with me inside of her it felt exceptionally amazing. We had been married for over ten years, and I probably was able to get her to full orgasm through intercourse just a few times. I felt like I needed to do better before she lost interest in sex altogether. Or worse yet she went looking for it elsewhere. My concerns were finally validated one night.
My job caused me to be away from home for up several weeks at a time. A few weeks ago I came home two days early. As I walked in the garage door, I heard noises coming from the back of the house. I moved from the utility room into the hallway and stood there for a moment listening. The sounds were muffled and faint, I could hear where they were coming from, but I couldn't make out what it was. I was going to call out, but I kept listening. As I moved down the hallway, I could hear the sounds better. The bedroom door was opened the sound was coming from our bedroom. The sound was mostly just heavy breathing.
As I moved closer, I recognized the sounds I was hearing. I stood in the hallway listening it was Lena breathing and grunting. Those were the sounds she makes when we have sex. I froze I knew what was going on in there. I continued to listen. Was she having sex with someone? She was breathing deeply and rhythmically. I stood there listening all I heard was her deep breathing and her moaning. I gathered my courage, and I quietly moved toward the bedroom. The bed was creaking noisily. She started talking and I stopped. Then I heard what she said clearly.
She cried out excitedly and said, "Fuck me hard I want that big cock pounding it into me hard and fast."
I thought oh my god who is she in there with. I didn't want to look, I didn't want to see it, my heart sank. I turned and started to leave. I put my hand on the doorknob ready to go out the back door, but I froze there. I stood there listening. I was shaking. I knew I couldn't leave. I knew I had to know. I knew I had to look. I turned around and moved down the hallway. I moved toward the door of our bedroom on the far side of the hallway. When I could start to see into the room I slowly leaned over. Our bed came into view, and I could see the mattress moving. I saw Lena's foot and part of her leg. I leaned further over, and her lower body came into view. When I looked into the room what I saw shocked me. I saw her bare legs spread wide apart, but it wasn't another guy between her legs it was a piston like dildo machine fucking my wife!
I was shocked. I could only she her lower half she was naked from the waist down. Our sex life of late had become routine and less frequent. I thought she was losing her sex drive, but what I was watching was far from a woman with a low sex drive. What I was watching was a woman that was really into it and loved the act of being penetrated. She was acting like a wanton insatiable sex starved woman.
I was getting turned on watching her. She was flat on her back. She had her legs spread wide suspended in the air held there by her hands holding onto the back of her knees. The machine was positioned between her legs. It had a rod which extended out about a foot. On the end of the rod was a latex flesh colored dildo. The rod moved back and forth about six inches, and it was moving the dildo in and out of her rapidly. She was moaning and groaning. She let go of her knees, planted her feet on the mattress, and was thrusting her pelvis aggressively at the dildo. She was pumping so hard and moving her hips so wildly that the dildo popped out of her vagina. I couldn't believe what I saw the dildo was huge! It was at least eight inches long and was very wide. I was amazed she could fit that thing inside of her; however, she quickly reinserted it, and eagerly let it start plunging into her again.
I kept watching. She had been going at it for at least five minutes while I watched, and I don't know for how long it was fucking her before that. She had a remote control in her hand which controlled the speed it thrusted. As time progressed, she gradually increased the speed. From the sounds she was making she was getting close to climaxing. She must have turned that machine up to full throttle because it was plunging into her so fast the dildo was a blur. There was no way I could duplicate that effort.
She started to pick up the pace and became more vocal. She stopped thrusting her pelvis back at the dildo. With her knees bent she planted her feet flat on the bed again. She lifted her pelvis off the bed, and she grabbed both her breasts with her hands squeezed them tight and pinched her nipples. She arched her back, pushed up with her feet and legs, and lifted her ass completely off the bed. She was suspended in the air with only her head shoulders and both feet in contact with the bed. The dildo was plunging in and out of her rapidly. She cried out, "I'm getting close, Oh I'm going to cum". She took a deep breath every muscle in her body tightened she held her breath and her body went rigid. She stayed frozen not breathing for what seemed like a very long time while the machine worked furiously on her vagina.
Then suddenly she let out a huge breath and cried out. "Oh yes, I'M CUMMING, it feels so good. I love your big dick, Dave!"
She stayed in that rigid position letting the machine work on her for a few more minutes. She either had the longest orgasm of her life or she was having multi orgasms (she often does as she is very orgasmic). She finally reached for the control turned the machine speed down and collapsed onto the bed. The dildo slowed down but was still moving back and forth in her vagina as she laid on the bed with her eyes closed. She was breathing deeply trying to catch her breath. Her beautiful breasts were rising and falling with each deep breath. That was one of the sexiest sights I've ever seen. Watching her laying there exhausted her legs spread wide and the dildo slowly moving back and forth in her vagina.
She yelled out my name she was fantasizing it was me fucking her. I turned away and quickly left the house. I was devastated and couldn't stop thinking about it. I cursed my dick not so much for the size, but for my premature ejaculation problem. I wanted to satisfy her. I wanted to be the one that made her scream, "I'M CUMMING", when we made love. We were still in love, but because of me our sex life was waning. I made up my mine that I was going to finally do something about this problem.
I turned away from that incredible scene, and quietly left the house. I wasn't due home for several hours, so I decided to do some research. I went to a part of town where I thought I might find a sloution to my problem. A place where there is a series of adult novelty shops.
I shopped around several of the shops and found some interesting products. I found some literature about controlling one's ejaculation. I also noticed some vitamin supplements and cream that made the penis grow bigger.
While I was looking at this stuff a guy came up behind me and said, "Looking to make some improvements?"
I turned around and it was Harry a friend and co-worker of Lena's. I was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. I stumbled out something like, "Hey Harry, I was just looking, and don't tell Lena I was here."
Laughing he said, "Don't worry."
Harry is gay and from the stories Lena has told me about him he has a very active sex life. She has seen pictures of him with his gay friends on the beach with their skimpy suits and big bulges. He has told her about his sexual exploits how he has gone all night with many different guys. He has a very adventurous fruitful sex life. I started thinking that he is probably an expert about staying hard and big dicks. I thought that if anyone would know what to do about lasting longer it would be him; and after what I just witnessed, my wife having sex with a machine, I knew I had to do something drastic, or our sex life could disappear all together. I decided to ask him for advice.
"Harry, I feel awkward about asking you this, but Lena has told me about your experiences, and that you have had some all-night sex sessions. How do you do it? I can't stay hard long enough during intercourse to bring Lena to climax. Do you have a suggestion as to how I can last longer and maybe get bigger?"
Harry smiled and said, "I had the same problem it's actually quite common. I called it "The Curse" with my gay friends. I used to climax way to quick, but now I ejaculate only when I want to. I can stay hard for hours and release on demand. Here's what I'd recommend. The premature problem can be cured with a supplement and some exercises. The size is a bit tougher and takes longer but I added a few inches and quite a bit of thickness using this stuff." He pointed out some pills, and he showed me a cream to rub on my penis. He showed me a book that describes exercises for both problems.
I told him that because of my problem I think Lena was losing interest in our sex life, and that's why I was trying to improve. I wasn't going to tell him this, but I felt compelled to do it. I told him what I saw her doing earlier. He said that he knew about it.
He said, "I knew about it and you're probably wondering how I know. I've confided in Lena a lot and she has given me advice on my sex life. We've talked about this intimate stuff, and we have had many frank and open discussions about sex. She has always been willing to listen. She has asked me a lot of questions about my sex life as it seems she has taken a unique interest in it, and I appreciate her questions. She is the only straight female, only person for that matter, I've ever been able to confide in. I'm very fond of her and consider her a very good friend."
He continued, "I confided in her often. We became quite candid with each other. Lena confided in me that she wasn't satisfied with sexual intercourse. She always maintained that she loved you very much, but she just wanted to climax through intercourse, and you couldn't bring her to orgasm. She told me that when you guys have sex that you are not selfish and always are concerned with her pleasure but can't fulfill her that special way. She didn't blame you, for her lack of orgasms; she felt it was her fault for taking too long, but she did crave climaxing that way." I told her that I thought I could help you with your problem by coaching you. She said she couldn't do that because you would be devastated if you knew she told me. You are here now, and I see you want to improve so I thought it was ok to tell you."
He continued, "I already knew about the machine because she bought the machine through a sex catalogue, I gave her. I actually recommended the one she bought because I have one just like it."
