the dildo to the floor. Fear shot through him. Then, to his surprise, she took the lube and poured a healthy amount in her hand, then rubbed herself.
And then his hot wife, so full of surprises, slowly lowered herself onto that sweet, glistening, black piece of plastic, a look of concentration and tight ecstasy covering her face. She bit her lip, then her tongue peeked out as she licked her lips and moaned.
Ah, God, he was going to jizz right now. She crouched over the fucking dildo and he could see her labia stretching to take the girth into her passage. It was like watching a homemade porno flick but his wife was the star. Nothing on YouPorn could top this! Her crotch was shiny with lube and now she reached up for her breasts, pinching one nipple with her wet hand.
He reached for his cock and hit metal. Damn. This wasn't funny anymore.
“Jennifer, please take this damn thing off,” he insisted, pointing at his groin.
She froze, poised over the dildo like she was going to the bathroom on a camping trip. “You want me to remove your penis?”
“Ha ha. No, the chastity thing.”
“Fuck, no. I'm enjoying every minute of this. You're just jealous because you're less man than this piece of plastic,” she said her cruel words igniting a heat of arousal and need in him.
And then she fucked herself silly in front of him. She pulled up, then plunged down, inhaling sharply as the tip hit her cervix. Her hand reached down to touch her clit and he could see the folds, different shades of pink and red, see her clit calling his name.
“Worm!” she shouted. “Come lick me!” Her face was flushed and unfocused and he knew she was holding back, trying so hard not to come, and that once she did this would be over and he would suffer, still, his own climax painful now, a need as great as a famine victim so close to food.
He kneeled before her and struggled to put his mouth on her clit, the taste and slick of Astroglide a bit much. Both found a rhythm soon and he marveled at her pussy and how it took in the dildo, as thick as a baseball bat, and it made him all the more on edge and horny as fuck.
“Ah, Declan, ah, God, fuck me, ah! She cried out as she lifted up, then thwacked down, hard, on the dildo, fucking the stump and coming, until he finally gave up and slithered back, content to watch her writhe and twist in complete and utter abandon.
Then, as suddenly a she had shifted into this animalistic lust, she sat up and declared, “Your turn.”
Finally! But she didn't unlock the cock blocker.
She pulled out more lube and touched his ass, her hand the first outreach to recognize his pleasure. She rubbed and rolled, smearing as much on his anus as possible, then pointed.
“Sit. On it.”
He hesitated. Could he? Damn. He'd been pegged before, but a dick-sized strap-on was nothing compared to this big monster. Would it split him in two? Would it feel good? Could he finally come? Maybe he could try a little of it and if it worked...
“Worm!” she shouted. Jennifer seemed tired now, but her eyes were very naughty. “Get on the damn black cock NOW.”
Those were words he never, ever expected to hear out of his college sweetheart's mouth.
He complied. The opening to his ass fought back as he gently eased himself on to the tip, Jennifer watching, her head tilted to the side, contemplating the view. It burned. Oh, how it burned. This was pleasure and pain at once, and different from being pegged. He knew there was going to be a BIG hurt when this sucker popped in, but then he expected a huge payoff.
Jennifer took her hands and added more Astroglide, then slicked his chest, fingers pinching his nipples, rolling them between perfectly-manicured, long fingernails. He moaned, awash in the feelings of overwhelm and pain and fulfillment, and then she produced two nipple clamps from her cleavage.
“What are you--” Pain. Searing, white-hot, blinding pain as she attached the clamp to his right nipple, so tight he imagined