My name is Steffany, but my friends call me Steffi, and I am a married 26-year-old high school English teacher. I am 5'7" tall, 125 pounds, with long red hair and my looks, to be honest my breasts, get a lot of attention. My husband Tom is the sweetest, most loving, and handsome man a woman could hope for. Tom is 36, and vice-President of his company in charge of corporate expansion. He's 6'0" tall and weighed around 195 with wavey black hair. We haven't had any children and at this point we're not sure if we really want to go down that road.
We've been married 2 years, and everything seemed to be going great. While I love Tom with all my heart, his latest promotion takes him out of town a lot, traveling across the country and to Europe and Asia. I've never been unfaithful, and I never even thought about it. Tom is the only man I've ever wanted to be with sexually.
My problem began about six months ago when Tom was visiting France and Germany. He'd been gone for about three weeks and, to be honest, my teenage students had been flirting more than usual and I was getting horny. I was having a drink with a gf after school one Friday and we were just talking about various things when the topic of sex came up. Beth was single and claimed she intended to stay that way. I surprised myself when I blurted out,
"But Beth, how do you survive in between boyfriends. I have trouble being alone for three or four weeks at a time".
"Toys", she laughed. "You have to have a good supply of toys".
"OMG I gasped", and we both began to giggle. I guess the drinks were getting to us. "But where do you even find them? I wouldn't know where to start".
"I didn't either until I visited this adult store in the city", she said. "They have everything you could want and the guy who owns it is very understanding. Tell him it's you're first time and he'll help you out, no problem," she said.
We chatted for a while more over one more drink and decided to call it a night. As we got up, she passed me a piece of paper with an address on it and said,
"Here, do yourself and Tom a favor, go down and ask for Jake."
I stood by my car and watched her saunter to her car wondering what I should do. I decided a nice hot bubble bath was in order, so I climbed into my car and headed home.
I was laying in the tub, the steam raising up and fogging up the mirror, as I thought about what Beth had said. I didn't know if I had the nerve to visit a store like that. What did she mean, do yourself and Tom a favor? God, I wouldn't even know what to buy or what to do with them. I was feeling quite naΓ―ve and very, very horny.
Suddenly I stood up, the water rushing down my body.
"Okay Steffi, time to stop being such a chicken," I said out loud.
I began drying off knowing full well I was going to go into the city tonight and get something to relieve this itch. I stood looking at myself in the mirror as I dried my hair. My 36D breast standing out firmly, my red nipple beginning to swell as I thought about what I was going to do. I had shaved and waxed my pussy the day before, leaving only a thin red landing strip above my clit.
I walked over to the dresser and opened my undies drawer and pulled out a pair of black lace bikini panties and a matching bra. I love the feel of lace, so all my underwear consisted of matching lace. I pulled on a pair of tight jeans and a simple top over my bra. A little make up, some red lipstick and my sandals and I was ready to go. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought I looked rather good for a high school English teacher. It was 8pm as I climbed into my car and headed into the city.
It seemed darker than usual that night as I entered the city limits. My gps was taking me to the address Beth had given me, but it seemed like a seedy section of town. The buildings were old, and half the streetlights were out so it was fairly dark. It was around 9pm when I turned a corner and was confronted with this small building that was lit up with neon lights. THE LIONS DEN, they shouted in the dark, Adult Store to fulfill all your needs.
My nerves were getting to me, and I almost turned the car around and headed back home, but I decided I had come this far, I should at least peek inside. The store front windows were covered and there was a big sign in the window "Clearance Sale."
I gathered up my courage and got out of the car, walking towards the front door.
I opened it and stepped inside and was greeted with a checkout counter with a big black man sitting behind it and rows and rows of rubber cocks. I learned quickly they were called dildos. I stuttered a little as I asked to speak to the owner, Jake. The guy behind the counter said he wasn't in tonight and I almost turned and bolted out the door. But before I could move, the guy said,
"Hi I'm James. I would be happy to help you find whatever you're looking for," he said in a soft, calming voice.
My feet felt like lead as I looked at him shyly and told him I really didn't know what I wanted. I told him that my friend Beth had sent me down and said the owner would help me since it was my first time in a store like this He just smile and said "NO problem Miss," as he stared at my breasts. I was so embarrassed I thought I was going to die. That's when I notice that there were ten or so other guys in the store staring at me too.
James stood and motioned me over to the counter. My god he was big, at least 6' 6' tall and maybe 250 pounds. His hands were the biggest I had ever seen. The guy was massive. I stared into the counter at all kinds of vibrators and the wall was covered with dildos: big ones, small ones, black and white ones. There was even one painted red, white and blue, lol.
"I...I...I don't even know where to start," I blurted out nervously.
"That's okay ma'am, I can help you. I see your married, how big is your husband," he asked without hesitation.
"Umm, how big." I repeated.
"You now, how big is his penis."
I'm sure my face was bright red as I said, "maybe six inches".
"Is that big enough for you?"
"I beg your pardon", I said.
"Is that big enough", he repeated, "or would you prefer a bigger cock inside you?"
"I...I don't know. I've only ever seen my husbands.
He looked across the room and motioned for his friend Gary to come over.