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The anticipation began on Saturday, when my wife Vanessa asked if I could stay home to "work" on Monday. Since I had a report to write, I could easily stay home. I often did, to get away from the distraction of phones and walk-in co-workers. I sent off an email right away, apprising the office to not look for me. Simultaneously, I began to wonder what kind of "morning delight" I could look forward to.

 

Monday came, and I got up at 3:30 to begin work on the paper. The family began waking at 6:00, and Vanessa took our daughter to school at 7:20. Back home again, she loaded up our son at 8:30 to take him to middle school. Before she left, she suggested I take a shower while she was gone. Excited as the prospect of sex, I did. I was nicely scrubbed, ready, and back to work in the upstairs den when she returned.

 

"Honey, can you come down and get a box out of my trunk?" she called up to me. A bit nonplussed, I went down and out to the garage, where the trunk to the Intrepid was open. The "box" turned out to be a rather heavy foot locker, with a lock keeping it shut.

 

"What's in this thing?" I queried between grunts, trying to wrangle it out of the car.

 

"Just carry it up to the bedroom, please," she said, not answering my question. Once it was out of the trunk, it wasn't so very heavy. I could carry it pretty easily, if awkwardly. As she had requested, I set it down in the master bedroom, then looked at her expectantly.

 

"Thank you," she said, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. "MMmmm, you smell nice," she continued, then kissed me again.

 

"What's in the box?" I asked again, now more curious than ever.

 

"Thank you," she replied, again ignoring my question. "That's all," she said dismissively, shooing me out of the room. As I passed through the door, she called me again. "I need to take a shower and get ready, but wait for me to call you. OK?"

 

"OK," I grumped, calling the dog and closing the bedroom door to let Vanessa have her privacy. I would have preferred non-elaborate, spontaneous, nasty sex RIGHT THEN, but she clearly had a surprise in mind. I hope the wait was worth it.

 

I went back to my report in the den across the hall, idly listening to the pipes as the water flowed in the master bathroom's shower. Then it was quiet for quite some time ("Putting on makeup," I surmised to myself). Maybe a half-hour after the shower stopped, I heard a low rumble from the direction of the bathroom, like my big sub-woofer was simulating a rocket launch. The frequency was very low and powerful, sending vibrations through the floor. I did manage to write another page of the report between musings on what could be happening, but the waiting and curiosity was killing me.

 

The dog began to pace in front of our bedroom. Listening intently, I heard low sounds of Vanessa, and got up to listen at the door. She was groaning, and moaning "oh… gawd…" over and over. The throatiness of the moans made for very powerful listening, and I'll admit to being hard just listening to it.

 

Finally, her voice rose and she started whimpering. She was cumming, I just knew it! I was about to take my cock in hand when the powerful sub-sonic vibrations tapered off, and I could sense her relaxing. Disgruntled, I went back to the den and forgot about the report, choosing to surf for smut instead.

 

Maybe five minutes later, Vanessa finally called me into the bedroom. Instantly, I was up and at the bedroom door, fending off our dog that also wanted access. With the door closed, I turned to look for Vanessa. One look explained everything I had heard.

 

In the middle of the bedroom, Vanessa was sitting astride a Sybian (http://www.sybian.com). For those who haven't seen one, it looks like a rounded rectangle, perhaps a foot wide, a foot tall, and two feet long. It was covered with imitation leather, and resembled a child's pony ride sitting on the floor. However, I knew it had a very adult purpose, because where she sat was a vibrating ridge to which was attached the dildo that was inside her.

 

"Do you know what this is?" Vanessa asked as I took in the scene.

 

"Kinda," I lied, for I knew exactly what it was and its purpose. I'd seen many videos of orgasmic women astride the Sybian.

 

"It's called a Sybian," she informed me. "It is like the biggest vibrator you ever saw." She went on to tell me how the ridge would vibrate, and how an attachment was now inside her. The attachment would vibrate independently, and twist and thrust and just plain wiggle. All of this was controlled by her via a controller pad, so that she could find the right combination of vibrations and movement to give her a deep, satisfying orgasm.

 

"It looks like you enjoyed it," I noted, staring first at her hard nipples, and then at her hard clitoris. I blinked, noticing how she had shaved her crotch so that I could easily see her clit and pussy.

 

"MMMMmmmm, YES I did!" she enthused. She saw me staring at her pussy, and lifted up an inch to show me the dildo plugging her pussy. The base of the plug was covered in her juices. She was fucking wet!

 

"Damn," was all I could think to say. Then, I though to ask where she got it from.

 

"A friend is letting me borrow it," she smiled, which made me wonder which of her friends could possibly own a Sybian. None of them seemed kinky enough.

 

She touched the control pad, and the dildo began to hum. Another touch, and it began to move in a circle, which would have massaged her insides quite effectively. Vanessa leaned forward and began to hump at the dildo, fucking it with abandon.

 

"God, this feels so good," she gasped, followed by a little whimpering. Suddenly, she took the pad and pressed a deadman button, stopping the Sybian instantly. Then she sprung off it and sat on the edge of the bed. "Eat me, now," she panted.

 

I moved in, pressing my face deeply between her thighs. She was pouring out her juices! Her cunt was wide open, stimulated by the Sybian. "Yeah, eat me," she whispered, gripping my hair and forcing my face into her. "Yeah, lick me up," she hissed, "lick me!" Of course I did as I was told, because I just love eating Vanessa, especially when she was wet. Now, she was as wet as I'd ever seen her.

 

I thought she would cum on my mouth, but that wasn't her plan. She suddenly pushed me backwards, then told me to get naked. In a flash, I was. "Now, suck that cock while I get out another toy," she told me.

 

Shaking, I began to fellate the dildo that had been in her, excited beyond reason. I had told her many times of my bisexual fantasies, but she hadn't exactly encouraged them. To have her order me to clean the dildo, calling it a cock and telling me to suck it… well, that was the stuff of fantasy!

 

After a minute, she sat astride the end of the Sybian and watched me sucking the dildo like a girl. For man minutes, she sat and watched me voyeuristically, fingering her clit and hole. It was like we were having a threesome and she was watching me service another man. It was very hot for me, to have her silently and non-judgmentally watching.

 

Finally, she had me pause, and pulled the dildo attachment off the Sybian. "Keep sucking him baby," she cooed, although her voice was far too lust-filled to be actually cooing. I closed my eyes, imagining him being another lover as she attached the next toy. After a minute, I felt her grip my hair, and she took the dildo from me with the other hand. She fucked my mouth, shoving the dildo in and out and telling me to "take it" over and over. When I chanced a look at her, her eyes were wild.

 

"Oh God," she moaned, "fuck me, now." She pulled the dildo out and sat on the edge of the bed. I stood and pushed my cock into her stretched hole, amazed at how wet she felt. She wasn't gripping me tightly after sitting on the Sybian for so long. "Come on, fill me with cum," she urged, "fill me."

 

"You want it?" I asked her. This was all evolving so quickly, and it was so damn hot!

 

"Fuck yeah," she confirmed.

 

"I'm gonna suck my cream out," I stated. She doesn't like me to eat her creampie very often, but she was so hot I couldn't imagine her saying no. I was surprised though.

 

"Nuh uh," she said. Shaking her head and grinning weirdly.

 

"Why baby? You know I want to!"

 

"Yeah, but I'm gonna sit on Mr. Fatty and use your cum to lube me," she said. She looked down at the Sybian, and my eyes followed. She had replaced the attachment with a larger one, far bigger both in length and girth than me. "You want to see me fucked by another guy? Well, he's here baby."

 

Mentioning my deep fantasy of watching her fuck another man sent me over the edge. I shoved in, jerked out, then slammed back in, all the while pumping her with the contents of my balls. To add to the thrill, she did her nails into my back, something she'd never done before. The surprise and pain and feeling of her being so wanton just added to the thrill.

 

Having cum, I slumped back before I even softened. My eyes were crossed, so I didn't have a clear view as she squatted over Mr. Fatty, then lowered herself onto the Sybian even as my cum oozed out and dripped on Mr. Fatty's head. My ears worked perfectly, though, and I heard her moan and groan as the largish dildo stretched farther open than she had ever been before.

 

I finally collapsed and knelt next to her as the Sybian began a deep pulsing vibration. Vanessa clearly enjoyed the powerful massage on her insides and clit. When I had recovered a bit, I watched in amazement as she fucked the dildo, her pussy perfectly frothy with the copious mixture of cum and juices. Seeing me alive again, she grabbed my hair and pulled me to her breasts, where I sucked, licked, and chewed her nipples until she had a very loud orgasm.

 

She spasmed for quite a while, coming down from her orgasm. Then, she wearily pulled off and dully told me to suck her pussy clean. She lay on the bed, her legs hanging off and my face between them. I savored the tangy mixture, exploring her stretched and sore pussy hole. I kept thinking about how sexy it was, as if she had been in a gang bang. My mind was aroused, and my cock was coming around as well.

 

Finally, she told me to clean off Mr. Fatty, orally. Hungrily, I licked and slurped at the dildo, wondering if someday she'd want me to try a real one. I have a real oral fixation, and sucking the dildo was very arousing, but the thought of my wife wanting me to be with a man was extra exciting.

 

Vanessa roused herself eventually, and told me to stop and kneel next to the Sybian. I did, kneeling there expectantly. I anticipated something even lustier was about to happen, and I was right.

 

"I want to try something new," she told me, as if anything that had happened that morning was old. I told her I was listening, and she sat up and grabbed a deep red velvet bag. This was apparently the bag the attachments were stored in. "Well, I don't want you to get all excited and think you can do this with me," she continued. "OK?"

 

"Sure," I said, getting impatient, "I think I understand."

 

She reached in the bag, and pulled out a new attachment. This time, it was shaped like an index finger! I was puzzled, until she told me, "I want to feel this in my butt." Oh my God! I guess my goggle eyes telegraphed what I was thinking, because she snickered, and said "Down boy. There is one thing I want before I try this."

 

"What's that?" I asked, willing to do nearly anything in order to have my wife try anal sex for the first time.

 

"Well, I want you to try it first," she said with a sly smile.

 

I was astonished. To be honest, I love having sex toys in my arse, so I wasn't opposed to the idea. The astonishing thing is that she would want me to try it. Quickly, I agreed, and Vanessa just as quickly got us ready.

 

First, she removed Mr. Fatty, then she attached the finger. She went to our bathroom and came back with a tube of Slippery Stuff that we kept for when the kids needed anal treatments. Vanessa had me sit astride the Sybian, leaning forward so that she could spread my cheeks and lube my butthole. Then, it was time, and I sat slowly down on the finger, groaning in pleasure at having my backside opened.

 

I just sat there for a minute as Vanessa kissed me hard. This was very arousing for her, I could tell. She gave me the controls and showed me how to use them, then watched as I tested the Sybian for myself. It was unbelievable, feeling the deep vibrations as the finger probed me. I found I couldn't stop moaning, nor stop leaking precum, as the device constantly massaged my prostate.

 

Vanessa watched for a while, then again gripped my hair and pressed her cunt to my mouth. Let me just say that she had never before been so direct, and this new aggressive attitude was very appealing. I think if I had touched myself I would have cum!

 

She stood up, panting heavily. She had been just oozing juices constantly, and was totally aroused. To my amazement, she turned around, gripped my hair again, and pulled my mouth between her cheeks. I had wanted to try licking her ass for a long time, but she had always stopped me. Now, she was forcing me to do it, pressing her butt back and sliding it up and down my tongue.

 

"My turn," she said suddenly. She motioned me to get off, and I turned off the Sybian and almost fell off. Then, I helped steady her as she put the finger at the opening to her backdoor and settled slowly onto it. "Oh oh oh!" she said, over and over. When it was all the way in, she sat there wide-eyed, wriggling her bottom flat against the Sybian. "Not so bad," she commented. Taking the controls, she began a slow deep hum in her butt.

 

I sat behind her, kissing her neck and cupping her breasts. That's what I would have done if it were my dick inside her, so I wanted to give her an idea of the pleasure she could expect. She responded well, shaking every now and then, but mostly softly moaning. Slowly, she began lifting off slightly and sitting back down, fucking the finger in her ass.

 

Once, she asked me to lube her butt because it was getting dry, so I slicked my finger and probed her backside. Her sphincter was nice and open, inviting my lubed digit to come and play. I couldn't believe I was finger fucking her asshole! It was really hot! Then she sat back down on the fake finger and moaned as it probed her.

 

Finally, she told me she needed to get fucked again. She pulled off the finger, and put Mr. Fatty back on. That was just a temporary stop in the attachment parade. She asked me to hand her the velvet bag, and when I did she rummaged around inside and pulled out a very large, realistic, very black attachment. I was still wondering which of her friends would want a black cock in her, when Vanessa pulled off and replaced Mr. Fatty with Mr. Big Blacky.

 

While she slowly tried to cram the long and thick tool into her snatch, she made me tell her how much I wanted to see her fuck a black stud. I didn't really, but as I told her how hot it would be to watch a thick young black man using her, I found the idea growing on me. Just about as soon as she had it all in, she came on the black tool, hard. Then, she used the deep internal massage for another thirty minutes, while I told her the various ways I would enjoy a threesome with her and a black stud.

 

She told me she was close to another orgasm, but that she wanted me to cum inside her "sloppy cunt." She asked me if I were ready to cum, and I assured her I was way past ready. Without waiting, she stood up off the Sybian and laid on the bed with her legs up. I moved in for the kill, barely feeling anything as I pushed into her well-stretched hole. I didn't need any friction, because the mind fuck was so totally arousing. I mean, we rarely screw anymore and here she was with her ankles on my shoulders, begging me to add my cum to Blacky's.

 

This time, I was fully awake despite the heavy load I poured into Vanessa. I kept stroking until I softened, then dropped to my knees and pried open her aching hole. It was vividly pink inside, juicy and beginning to drain cum. I sucked for a half minute, then began to tenderly salve her aching pussy. It didn't take her long to cum, and she oozed out more of my cum when she did.

 

She wanted to snuggle, so I crawled up next to her and we slept for an hour. I woke first, and went down to tongue her draining and fermented pussy. I idly wondered if she would ever tighten back up, until she rolled off the bed and switched out Mr. Big Blacky for the original attachment. In wonder, I watched her take herself to another orgasm. I had lost count of them.

 

That afternoon, I packed up the Sybian and put it back in the trunk of her car. Later, I would check the redial log and caller-ID to see if I could tell who she had got it from. Obviously, one of her friends is wilder than I could have imagined.

 

Mostly though, I wondered if I had enough left on my credit card to buy one for Vanessa as a Christmas present. Like most of the gifts I give, this one would benefit me as well.

 

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