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A NEW TOY

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A NEW TOY by AnonymousLast night, my wife and I celebrated our anniversary. It began with a wonderful dinner at one of the nicer restaurants in town. Dinner took about two hours. We enjoyed fine food and wine and reminisced about the most recent year of our marriage. We have been married for 4 years now. My wife, we'll call he Christine, is 33 years old and I am 30. We have a very good marriage with very few problems. I consider myself to be lucky to have her. If there was anything that I would change about her though is that she has quite a few inhibitions; the result of a strict upbringing where she was taught that sex was dirty. I have been chipping away at those inhibitions since we met. She has come a long way. Last night was a big step.During dinner, I mentioned a sex shop not far from the restaurant that we could stop by on the way home if she was interested. I didn't want to push too hard. I've learned that I can reinforce those inhibitions if I push, so I let the question linger as she fidgeted in her seat, noticeably nervous at the idea. "If you want," she said not very convincingly. "No," I responded. "If you want." She didn't really respond so I let it go until we got our car from the valet.Once we were safely buckled into the car, I asked, "So, where to? Home or the sex shop?" Just a gentle prod to see how she would respond. "We can go to the sex shop. I know you're dying to go," she said. "I would like to go but only if you're ok with it. We don't have to if you don't want to." "It's ok John, really. Let's go." So off we went. It was only five minutes away and in a surprisingly nice part of town. Just goes to show that wealthy people like sex as much as the rest of us. When we arrived, I was getting excited and found myself feeling lucky. As we parked, two other couples were walking into the store. I pointed them out to Christine. "See, you won't be the only girl in here. This place is not just for dirty old men." She smiled and I could see that it did help to see other young women going into the store. As we walked in, we were both somewhat overwhelmed. This was no dingy, dirty hangout for the nasty people. It was well lit, clean and crowded with a mix of people - straight couples, single men, women (some obviously together). There was row after row of adult movies, toys, leather, rubber, lubricants, etc.We walked around the store quietly. I let Christine lead the way so she could go at her own pace. Frankly, I half expected her to turn and run at any moment. But, to my surprise, she was cool and collected. Her facial expressions were comical. As we passed an entrance to what was advertised as private viewing booths for movies, she was smart enough to know what happens there and she went, "Eewwww!" I laughed and we moved on. She spent a lot of time with the scents and lubricants. I think that's because they were the safest things in the store. Not too threatening. Eventually, she moved on past the padded handcuffs and cock rings to the dildos and vibrators. Again, I was pleasantly surprised to find her showing an interest. I should point out here that during our marriage, I have been able to get Christine to admit to masturbation. I've even gotten her to do it while I lick her pussy. It never lasts real long though. As soon as she thinks I am not paying attention, her fingers move away. I've asked her about a vibrator before and she had immediately shot the idea down stating that she didn't understand why she would want one when she could have the real thing anytime she wanted it.Apparently her attitude had changed somewhat upon seeing these toys. I've already carried on too long so, in short, we bought a battery powered unit that had a 7 or 8 inch rubber flexible penis shaped vibrator and a second smaller silver probe, attached to the same power pack, that I knew was intended for anal use. Each was connected to the battery pack by a three-foot cord. After Christine spent a few more minutes inspecting the anal beads (next time, I hope) we made our purchase and left. The embarrassment of having the clerk test the vibrator in the store to make sure it worked was going to be worth it later I hoped.When we got home, we set up candles all around the living room, ordered the adult channel on pay per view (her request) and changed clothes. Actually, all I put on was a robe. Christine took longer and surprised me with a new garter set she'd bought for the occasion. She knows how much garters turn me on. We relaxed on the couch with me sitting at one end and her lying with her head at the other end and her legs spread around me; her left leg across my lap and her right leg behind my neck.We watched the movies for 30-45 minutes. I know Christine likes these movies. They really turn her on. Giving her a chance to get warmed up, I picked up the rubber vibrator ant turned it on at low speed. I ran it slowly down the inside of her thighs. Down one side and up the other, moving closer in with each circle. Eventually, I was running the vibe up and down where I knew her slit to be through her panties. As I would brush past her clitoris, she would jerk her hips. Seeing that the vibrator was eliciting a favorable response, I removed her panties.Now, I was staring at her beautiful pussy. I could see that she was already excited. Her outer labia were spread open and her juiced reflected the light from the candles and the television. I resumed running the vibrator up and down her slit, occasionally settling on her clit or inserting the head of the face cock inside her. I know she likes to be teased so I continued this game for awhile. Christine's eyes were now closed. She had lost interest in the movie and was concentrating on the feelings in her crotch. I was so turned on, I thought I would come without the slightest contact to my own cock.I inserted the vibrator further inside Christine's wet pussy. Her hips rose off the couch and a moan escaped from her lips. Her head was twisting back and forth. Seeing that she was beyond control, I kept thrusting the rubber cock in and out of her hole. The slick slurping noises and the sight of her pussy lips grasping the vibrator were amazing. I was now thrusting it almost all the way inside her, leaving out only enough for me to control it. I bent it upwards slightly so that the vibrating cock would make contact with her clit. As I did, I also turned the speed way up. Christine was now fucking the vibrator as much as I was fucking her with it. Her left hand had come down on top of mine and she lightly guided my thrusts. I knew she was close and I grabbed the smaller silver probe. This has a much stronger vibration so I turned it on low and placed it against Christine's clit as I continued to thrust the rubber cock in and out. She screamed. She kept screaming as an immense orgasm racked her body. Her face was contorted in that pleasure/pain look she gets when she cums big. Her hips were bucking wildly and her hand was helping mine to puck her faster with the rubber cock. Finally, she couldn't take anymore and pushed my hands away, taking the toys out of her body. We repeated this again as I licked her pussy a few minutes later. I used the probe this time in her pussy first then her ass. She came big time once more. I then turned off the toys and positioned myself above her and sank my real 7-inch cock inside her. Her orgasm just continued. She was nearly begging me to stop now, as it was just too sensitive for her. That was ok because I was so turned on it didn't take me long to cum. When we were done, I asked her if she liked her new toy. All she could do was smile at me with closed eyes and a very satisfied expression on her face.

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