It was a dark and stormy night. No kidding. When the weather turned nasty I pulled off the highway and sought shelter in a motel.
I unloaded a new toy I had made and set it up in my room for the night. I was in the process of delivering this equipment, but I decided to take a good look at it that night.
It was a full sheet of 8x4 plywood, painted and upholstered on one side. There were various attachments and such, and it took a while to put it all together. When I was done, there in my motel room was quite a nifty wife-pleasing contraption.
It was, quite simply, a fucking machine. The "Penetron."
Near the bottom were two blocks to stand on. There were handholds and a comfy headrest. The whole thing leaned back at an adjustable angle. At the center was a motorized device, and in a separate plastic bag were several dildos of different lengths, widths, shapes and colors. I noticed that they were of very good quality, firmly soft and flesh-like to the touch. One even had peel-back foreskin. They were graduated from the traditional husband's five incher up to a ten inch job.
While I was amusing myself with this gimmick, the thunder and lightening crashed outside of my second floor room. But soon the weather blew out and there was a beautiful sunset and rainbow visible from the balcony walkway.
I stepped out to enjoy the view.
Next door a couple arrived and fumbled with their luggage and key to get the door open. I offered to help them, and assisted with a few bags. It was a young couple, in fact they appeared to be very young and wide-eyed innocents. They thanked me and disappeared into their room.
I was still admiring the sunset when my neighbors reappeared and also noticed the view. As I soon found out, they were newlyweds, Shannon and Roger, and this was part of their honeymoon trip. Shannon leaned on the railing and exclaimed at the dramatic sky and the colors of the sunset. They joked about the nasty travel in the rainstorm and how glad we were to find a place to pull over for the night.
Shannon was willowy and tall with long very straight blonde hair. She was a friendly girl, all smiles and fun. Roger was thin and pleasant enough, but Shannon definitely was the one with the gift of gab.
The door to my room wasn't shut tight, and it fell open while I was visiting with Shannon and Roger. She happened to look back over her shoulder and saw the machine. Oops! It even had a dildo mounted at the center. I thought fast and made a plan.
"Oh, that's something I'm delivering to friends tomorrow," I said. "I thought I'd see what it was, and gee was I surprised." "What do you think of it?"
Shannon peered into my room, and Roger leaned over to take a look.
"That's the strangest think I've ever seen," she said. "Why, it's, it'sā¦." "Oh my god." And she started laughing. It was more nervous and curious laughter than funny laughter. Roger was speechless.
Shannon poked her head in the doorway and continued to take in the image. I put my hands on her waist and said, "Take a closer look." "I won't bite."
She stepped up and entered the room and walked halfway over to the machine. Roger trotted behind her, still not uttering a word. He just stared.
Shannon just repeated, "Wow!" "Wow!" "What on earth?"
"It's pretty clear what it is, don't you think?" I said. "My friends evidently are into a little kinky fun, wouldn't you say?"
Shannon kept repeating, "Wow!" "Wow!"
I walked around her and took hold of the controls and started up the device. The penis rotated slowly and moved upward. I stopped it for a second and read the instruction sheet out loud, "At this point it says, 'Be sure penis is lubricated generously before attempting penetration.'"
I said, "No problem," and reached over to my kit bag for a tube of K-Y liquid. I squeezed some onto the big rubber cock, then I spread it up and down the shaft while Shannon and Roger stared with mouths agape.
I continued to read, "Now, elevate the penis to your partner's correct height so that it rests gently against the folds of the vagina."
I looked at Shannon held out my hands as if I were measuring her height from feet to crotch, then I adjusted the motorized cock to about that level.
"Put dildo into slowly spinning mode and very carefully move it upward to desired depth of penetration. Set and mark this level, constantly consulting your partner as to her satisfaction. Now you can set the Penetron to pulse, spin, vibrate, pump up and down, or all of the above."
I selected "all of the above," and the machine put on quite a show for us.
Shannon was shaking her head as I turned it off and looked back at them both. "Holy cow!" was about all she could say. I noticed that she didn't leave right away and that her new husband didn't seem to offer any comments at all.
So I put the second part of my plan into action.
"What people won't do for a little extra fun!" I remarked. "Say, since I went to the trouble to set this up, it's OK with me if you two want to play with it tonight." "I could switch rooms with you so I wouldn't have to move this contraption."
Shannon blinked, looked a bit blank, and said, "I can't believe that thing." She took a look at Roger, and she said to him, "Honey, I'm starved. Let's get dinner."
She stuck out her hand and gave me a firm handshake, "Mister, that was sure interesting, but we better get along for now."
With that, they exited and drove off for their supper, while I ordered a pizza and thought that was that. I did notice however that while they were in my room, my cock had done quite a bit of dancing around and leaking. I was soaked by my own twelve inch dong and buzzing ballsac.
Hours passed. I'd even eaten all the pizza crusts and was getting bored with what was on television.
The telephone rang, and it was Shannon. She spoke kind of sheepishly. "Say mister, did you mean that about trading rooms?"
"Sure," I replied.
"Well, Roger and me, we'd like to do just that." She hung up on me without saying another word, and less than a minute later there was a gently knock at my door.
"Hi Shannon," I said as I opened the door. "I think it's great that you decided to try the Penetron." "What's not to like about a tool like that?"
She had Roger in tow, and I'd yet to hear him say anything.
Now was time for part three of my plan. "Oh, well, I thought about what I said earlier about switching rooms, and I got kind of worried." "You see, this isn't my machine. It belongs to my friends, and I don't know if I should be using it without their permission."
"What'd ya mean, mister?" Shannon replied. "We'll be careful." "Or we could just forget it."
"No, no," I interjected, "I'd like you to try it, I really would." "It's just that I think I shouldn't leave the room. In fact, maybe I should handle the controls and be sure nothing went wrong."
Shannon's eyes widened, and she looked at Roger. All of a sudden he said something really smart, "Well, here's how I see it, Shannon. This guy is a stranger to us. We won't see him again. You got to doctors who see you naked. And at dinner you said how excited you were to try this thing. So I say it doesn't make any difference if he's here or not. Suit yourself."
I was impressed with the little husband. Little did he know that part four of my plan was to fuck the daylights out of his pretty wife -- or did he?
Shannon took a deep breath and said, "Shut the door," and, "May I use your bathroom?"
I fumbled with the Penetron settings while Roger began to break out in a sweat. "How long you been married, Roger?" I asked. "Gee, just last week we got married, but we've been going together since high school."
"That's nice," I said, thinking how pleasant it will be to have this guy watch me fuck his high school sweetheart.
I removed the dildo from the machine and laid out all the choices on the bed. Shannon came out from the bathroom and looked around awkwardly for a second. I picked up the instructions and said, "Maybe we better read these as we go along." They both nodded.