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It started years ago. One night I woke to my husband masturbating next to me in bed. It got me so hot; I couldn’t help it. Hearing and watching him get himself off without him being aware that I was watching made me incredibly wet. I found myself reaching down and feeling—my pussy was soaked. I circled my clit with one hand and tugged at my breast and nipple with the other. When he came, I did as well, lying silently beside him. It was my little secret, and I found myself so eager to watch him more and more.
After a while of this, I finally told him I wanted to watch him make himself cum. He felt weird about it. I would rub myself and send him pictures or videos when he’d ask; why was it so strange for him? I spent time trying to talk him into it, but I never could. One day, while driving home together, we were discussing it again. He was driving, and he had just fingered me to an insane amount of orgasms. (I’ll save that for a future story.) I asked him again. We agreed to get a pocket pussy, and I could use it on him while he sat back and did nothing.
About a year later, we ordered the pocket pussy. I couldn’t stop tracking the shipment; it could not get here fast enough.
When it finally arrived, my husband was at work. We both texted dirty thoughts of what we wanted to do to each other when he got home. I took and sent him a video of the pocket pussy near MY pussy. It drove him wild, and it drove me wild too.
We continued texting:
Him: “I’m gonna shove that thing in until your eyeballs pop out!”
Me: “You want to fuck me with it in?”
Him: “LOL, IDK. I kinda wanna try.”
Me: “I’m up for anything!”
Him: “What if you like it too much, and then just me isn’t enough anymore?”
Me: “Ha! Whatever. That isn’t even an issue.”
Him: “It might not work. If I can get it in, once I push it up there, it will probably stay. I would just be fucking the sleeve while it’s inside of you, which might feel interesting to you.”
Me: “Imagining you slamming that into me and then watching you fuck it… mmmm… quiet time is so hard alone. I’m so tempted to go try it now.”
He begged me not to try it without him, so there’s no way I would. I was so horny, but I just wanted to please my husband. I was so wet thinking about watching him, about making him moan, about seeing his eyes roll back while I just used my hands. It felt like HOURS before he was home from work. I took my kids to the sitters for the night—step one of this amazing sex-filled evening we were so eager to have.
Upon my arrival home from dropping off the kids at the sitter, I discovered that he was lying in bed, waiting for me. Very few words passed between us. I lay down beside him in his favorite position for me: back arched, ass up, boobs hanging. He couldn’t resist—he got his hands on my boobs as soon as he could. I reached over and rubbed his hard dick through his shorts. It wasn’t long before he pulled them off so I could touch his member.
I couldn’t wait. I sat up on my knees and lubed up my hands, my husband’s dick, and the pocket pussy. Back into position I went. He rubbed my breasts, twisting my hard nipples between his fingers. I reached over to get him fully ready for the main event. Finally, he told me I could go for it. I grabbed the pocket pussy and gently placed it over his head. It was my first time doing anything like this, and he’s never used one before either, so I was nervous that I might hurt him.
Mmm, down it went. He held his breath; it felt so good. Watching my husband squirm and want it was everything I desired!!! I just did what I thought was right, moving it up and down, and his sounds and facial expressions told me everything I needed to know.
That lasted a good bit. Then my husband wanted to be inside me. I quickly reminded him it was not the night for that. I wanted the pocket pussy to give him all the pleasure. Little did I know that him “wanting me” meant what we talked about earlier.
He kissed me passionately as he put me on my back, then he put lube all over me and the outside of the toy. Slowly he tried to insert it into my vagina. This toy was see-through and about three inches wide. It was A LOT to take in. He was afraid to hurt me.
“Is it inside me?”
“Just a little bit. You want it?”
“I’m all yours, do whatever you want.”
In no time, he had the pocket pussy all the way inside me. With one hand, he guided his cock in while the other put oil all over my chest. I felt SO full. I could feel his dick going in and out of the sleeve. The top had a hole, and the tip of his dick would come out deep inside me. I cannot explain the intense pleasure this brought me.
My husband doesn’t usually make any noise, but he did t0night. He kept repeating how much tighter the pocket pussy was when it was inside me. His hands reached up and grabbed my oil-soaked breasts and massaged them while he fucked this toy inside me.
I took one boob in my hand, and with the other hand, I circled my clit. I came so fast, and he followed right behind me. Watching my husband cum is everything. I could cum just watching him. He took the toy out, but his dick was still hard; he kept fucking me. (This has NEVER happened.) But he kept going, and it threw me into two more orgasms so fast.
Oh, it felt incredible—the fullness! I told him I couldn’t wait to do it again. I went to work tonight so horny from thinking about our evening that I wanted to go to the restroom and touch myself. I decided to dirty-text my husband.
Me: “You fucking that pocket pussy while it was inside me. Oh myyyyy! Ugh! I could almost orgasm thinking about it. I felt so full, and it was wild to feel your dick slip in and out deep inside my pussy. I want it. I want it now. I want to watch you cum inside me again.”
Him: “I wish you were here… I might try this thing out.”
Me: “OMG, you have to take a video. Tomorrow, I want you to bend me over with it inside. You can fuck me/that pussy and stick your finger in my ass. Fill me up, baby!”
He sent me the hottest video of him making himself cum. I cannot wait to get home to my husband in the morning. I told him that I’d wake him up with his dick in my mouth, and hopefully, we’ll make my fantasies from tonight come true.
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