Traffic, Audio-book, and Your Biggest Toy

 Traffic on your way home is heavy. The news on the radio is boring, and you really aren’t in the mood for music. It all sounds the same. 

At a stop light, you scroll through your audio-book list. Your husband had gotten you some “Hot Wife Fantasy” stories, and added them to your queue.

You pick one at random and hit play.

A sultry female voice introduces the book and begins narrating it. She describes how she, Mary, and her husband John, have an open marriage and enjoy spending time with new partners. Then she talks about how they are going on vacation to a resort, a clothing option beach.

“Anything would be better than stuck in this traffic.” You mutter to yourself.

The narrator describes the beach resort, and some of the various guests that the couple encounters as they sign in. As they check in, they see another couple and introduce themselves. You imagine the characters as she describes the tanned couple. The man, Charlie, is young, strong and handsome, and his wife Kate, also tall, and athletic with a tight body. As all of them check in, the husbands talk about meeting later in the Tiki bar.

Traffic is still creeping along as you imagine the beach, the loose summer clothing, and the tanned bodies wearing swimsuits or even less. The narrator describes the drinks, the bar, and how the couples easily chat and decide to head to the hot tub.

“Only in romance novels, do hook ups happen like that.” You say to yourself with a smile. As you traffic starts to move a little faster, you focus more on your driving, but hear the descriptions of the characters as they kiss, caress, and undress each other.

“In the hot tub, John, Mary, Charlie, and Kate, all sit in a circle. Swim suits come off, and then Mary and Kate nod to each other, and switch. Kate moves to John, and Mary moves to Charlie, finally feeling that long thick schlong that he was hiding in his swim trunks.”

“When was the last time I was in a hot tub?” you ask yourself. Wishing your husband was listening to this with you.

“Mary kisses Charlie as she strokes his long, thick veiny cock under the water. It feels thicker than John’s. She whispers in his ear, ‘My place or yours?’ Charlie looks over as John is sucking on Kate’s firm breasts and probably fingering her under the water, based on her stifled moans. ‘Let’s go to mine.’ He says, standing up, grabbing a towel to dry off.”

“Who writes this?” you ask yourself with a chuckle, though you are enjoying it.

The narrator continues on “Inside the room, Charlie kisses Mary, as he caresses her breasts and hardening nipples. She strokes his hard shaft. It feels so good in her hand, she can’t wait to have it in her mouth.”

As you hear the description, you imagine warm lips against yours. A thick cock, larger than your husband’s, in your hand and then putting it to your mouth.

A horn honks and you realize that the traffic light changed from red to green. You focus on driving again, but still the description of sex is more graphic than what you expected.

At the next traffic light, you look down at the book description ‘Romance. Graphic Adult Content. Hot and Steamy story of a couple as they share and swap partners at a resort.’

“I wonder why my husband got this for me. Was it a joke? Or something he wants to share?” you think to yourself as you get closer to home.

“Mary falls to her knees and takes the salami-thick cock to her mouth. The purple head looks so tasty, as she slowly licks around the mushroom shaped tip.”

You feel a tingle of desire as you hear the description. “When I get home, if my husband isn’t there, I’m grabbing my toy.” You say and then bite your lower lip as you hear the description of her sucking the thick, veiny shaft.

You pull into the driveway as you hear Mary riding Charlie’s thick cock as he lies on the bed and pulls her nipples. You park the car, get out and enter the house. You are the first one home. Quickly checking the TV news, it says that traffic is bad in the entire region, and you realize your husband will be stuck in traffic a while, so you turn off the TV and head for the bedroom.

Stripping out of your clothes, you lie on the bed wearing only your bra and panties. You reach into the nightstand and take out your biggest toy and imagine the scene in the room. “She saw him standing there, with his manhood firm and ready.” So you take your purple dildo, with its exaggerated texture and slowly lick it. Imagining it to be the hard cock of Charlie. The purple dildo is bigger than your husband. You rarely use it by yourself. You bought it for those times when you and your husband fantasize about you being fucked by a strange cock, larger and thicker than him. You like the size of your husband, and he never disappoints but sometimes you enjoy the fantasy too.

This is one of those times. You lick the tip, and then the shaft. Thinking about the narration, “His salami was thick and veiny.” Putting it in your mouth, you softly suck it. Your other hand is in your panties, slowly rubbing your damp pussy lips.

You take your toy into your mouth, licking and sucking it like you do your husband. Your fingers tease your pussy the way Charlie teased Mary. Slowly and deliberately.

You suck your toy deeper and thrust a finger inside of your wet cunt. Your pussy is so wet. You take your toy and slowly rub it down your body. Imagining that hard cock moving closer to your hungry twat.

Sliding off your panties, you rub the tip along your wet lips. You tease yourself like they described in the book. Then you slowly work your toy into you. It feels so good.

You work it in and out, thrusting a little deeper each time. Spreading your legs wider, you take it deeper, moving faster and harder. One hand on the toy and the other rubbing your clit.

You imagine you are Mary as Charlie is penetrating you and filling your cunt. Pinching your nipple, you pull it as you fuck yourself with your toy.

It feels so good. You want so badly to ride it. So, you get on your knees and lower yourself on to it. Closing your eyes, you move up and down as you take it deeper. You rub your clit and pinching a nipple as the shaft fills you.

You are so close to cuming.

Then you feel something warm press against your mouth.

Your husband is home and he holds his hard cock to your lips. “Mmmmmm” you say as lick the tip.

“Yes, keep riding. You look so sexy” he says. 

You rub your clit as you lick and suck him.

Pleasure rolls through you. His cock is so hard in your mouth, and you taste his pre-cum.  You know he won’t last long. You suck him and stroke his shaft. He cums, faster than you expected. You suck it all.

Then he pulls from your mouth, kisses you, and asks “So, how was your day?”

 

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