A Husband for Valentine's Day

"What's with the straps on this other one?" Lisa asked.

"That's a strap-on it's used for one girl to fuck another like a guy, or for pegging."

"Pegging?"

"Fucking a guy up the ass," Terry grinned. Lisa was blushing again. "I love the way you blush, Lisa. It makes me feel like I could teach you so much. If you would let me, that is, come on. Let's get these up to the register. I have batteries for the vibrators up there."

Terry bagged the purchase as she rang them up. "Don't be afraid to explore your body. Only you will be able to tell what feels good and what doesn't. But don't be afraid to try different things. Most women are afraid to explore their ass at first, but once they do so it can be really great. Give it a try. If you don't like it then you don't have to do it anymore. Just be sure to go slow. If you need any help, let me know I'd be happy to help you learn your body.'

"Thank you," Lisa replied as she paid for the stuff.

"One more thing before you go," Terry stopped her. She grabbed a small cylindrical device out of a basket. Lisa thought it was a small flash light, but then her new friend picked up a small box with it. "This little finger buddy maybe small, but it can really please. It works by remote. You can shove it up inside you and just leave it there, using the remote to turn it on and off and adjust the vibration strength. I'll give this to you free of charge. Maybe you'll give it a try on your way home."

"What holds it in?"

"Your panties will keep it from falling out. Here, let me put it in now. We'll just move your panties to the side and...oh!" This last part came as she found out that Lisa didn't have any panties on. "You naughty girl," she teased as she fingered her already wet pussy. "And so wet, too."

She moved the little three inch long vibrator to the now shaved pussy and Lisa was surprised that she didn't try to stop her. Terry shoved the small tube into her and then grabbed the remote to start it up. "Oh, Fuck!" Lisa exclaimed.

"It is good, isn't it?" Terry said. She turned up the vibrator a bit and her client had to grab onto something to keep from falling. She blushed as she realized what she grabbed onto was the younger woman's perky b-cup tits. The store owner pushed her onto the counter and spread her legs. As the vibrator did it's work, she added to the sensation by licking the dewy moisture from the woman.

Lisa was a mass of sexual lust. She had come in with a dripping pussy in the first place and now her pussy was being serviced by a woman young enough to be her daughter. She couldn't act, couldn't think. She could only react. She moaned as the mouth on her twat found her clit and sucked it in, flicking her tongue over it. She pulled the head tighter into her pussy.

Terry kept working on Lisa, adjusting her oral ministrations as well as that of the vibrator. Lisa was like putty in her hands, her hips undulating back and forth as she ground herself against Terry's face. It didn't take long for Lisa to reach her peak and she was cumming. This one was almost as intense as the one she had had earlier that morning, and for a few minutes she wasn't in control of her own body. Terry held her as she writhed in ecstasy, never releasing her mouth from Lisa's spasming pussy. While lapping up the fluids that gushed from it flooding her mouth and covering her lips and chin.

Once Lisa came down from her orgasm and was aware of herself and her surroundings again. She hurriedly pushed Terry's head away. "Shit!" She nearly yelled. "Fuck, no! I can't do this. I love my husband and I don't want to lose him."

"It's okay Lisa," Terry said as she stood. "No one will ever know that this happened. I promise. I just got a bit carried away. But you can't say that you didn't enjoy it." She slid the bag of goodies across the counter and smiled at her. "Just so you know, you taste marvelous. If you ever do decide you want something more you know where to find me."

Lisa just nodded as she lowered herself off the counter and onto her feet. Terry slipped the remote into the bag and without saying a word. Lisa hobbled from the shop, the little vibrator still up inside her and still active. She paused in between some cars on the parking lot , reached under her skirt to shove it in deeper. Just to be sure she didn't lose it and did her best to get to her car and out of the cold February weather as quickly as possible, the wetness from her still leaking pussy turning uncomfortably cold on her thighs and her pussy.

She had three more small orgasms on the way home. Only when she reached her bedroom did she finally remove the little buddy turning it off. She quickly shed the cloths she wore, aware that the skirt was now soaked in her own juices. She unpacked her bag and opened each of the packages, giving each a try before secreting them away in her night stand and dressing in a t-shirt and jeans for the evening after cleaning herself up.

Bryce finished his work for the day only ten minutes after quitting time. He realized that he would need to hurry so that he would be home in time to watch his grandchildren if Crystal and Ray made a dinner date out of their movie date. He needed to be there if Lisa decided to interject herself into the mix. Briefly, he wondered if maybe the times at the movies might be a bit more. Would she engage in sex with her daughter and son-in-law? But, it didn't seem likely. Ray's hours pretty much matched Bryce's own so their wouldn't be time during the day, and the times she went to the movies with them they always came back right after it ended. It was obvious by the show talk that they had actually watched the show.

As he rushed into the house from his car, he again failed to notice the branch of the rose bush was not in his way. Once inside, he found Lisa in the kitchen working on dinner.

"Hi, sweetie," she greeted him as she turned from the stove and a pot that she was stirring to give him a kiss. "You a little late tonight," she noted as she went back to the stove so the pot wouldn't boil over.

"Yeah," he replied. "Had to finish up a couple of things before I could leave. Mr. Johnson wasn't real happy about it since he had to wait on me before he could lock up, but he didn't say too much about it."

"I'm sure he appreciates that your working hard to get things done for him," Lisa pointed out. "Anyway, you still have time for a shower if you want, and then would you set the table please? Goulash tonight. It's one of Billy's favorites and Amber does pretty well with it, too. The kids decided to make it a dinner date as well, so they'll be here soon."

"Alright," Bryce responded. He took a last look at his wife before going to get his shower. She was wearing a dark t-shirt and jeans. Nothing really special, but he was sure that there wasn't a bra under that t-shirt. He couldn't tell if she was wearing any panties or not through the rough denim of the jeans though.

The movie that Crystal and ray were going to was one that Lisa had said she wanted to see. He wasn't surprised to hear Crystal invite her to go along. Her response, though, was surprising.

"Oh, that's nice, dear. But no thanks. I think I'll wait. I'm sure I can get your father to take me and I don't want to be a bother to the two of you on your date."

Bryce again wondered what was going on. It seemed so out of character for her to turn down such an invitation. They ended up with the two of them and their grandchildren staying while Crystal and Ray went off on their date.

He was glad that he had finished his work before coming home even if he would have had time to do it at home. They had a pretty good time playing with the grandchildren, eight year old Billy and his seven year old sister Amber. They were sufficiently tired when Crystal and Ray returned to pick them up.

Bryce was again the first to be in bed that night. As Lisa entered the room, he took note of her night gown, a blue one this time that fell to half way down her thigh. He noticed no panty lines and considered that she might be offering him an invitation. But he was still concerned about what she might be trying to do, why she had changed so much in the last two days, and wondering if she were cheating that he didn't feel up to even trying to do something. In the end, they said good night, Lisa giving him a lingering kiss and turning off the light to go to sleep. Bryce once again worried about where things were going and Lisa now worried that she came so close to doing something with someone other than him, and that is was a woman. She was still determined to try to be some of what he wanted. Even though something had awoken inside her, a sexual beast that wanted to play, she still loved him and him only as a lover and determined that the beast would not be uncaged for anyone but him, even if that meant feeding it once in a while with her new toys.

Saturday, 11 February.

Bryce awoke the next morning to find the other side of the bed empty. He got up and went to the bathroom and then followed his nose to the kitchen where he found his wife at the stove. She had a skillet on a burner and was frying eggs. The paper lay on the table and he sat and picked it up to read. He was sure that he would have to get his own breakfast, a bowl of cereal, and was prepared for that once she was done and he wouldn't be in her way.

The microwave beeped and she moved to it to remove the tray of bacon that was in it. She quickly returned to the stove, however, and grabbed a plate that was near it. The eggs were transferred to the plate and then she moved some of the bacon to it before turning towards the table. Without hesitation, Lisa put the plate of food on the table in front of Bryce then leaned to give him a kiss before she returned to the stove to crack more eggs into the pan. "Toast will be up in a minute," she said. "By the way, it snowed again last night. Just a couple of inches, but we should probably clear everything, don't you think?"

"Yeah," he answered as he looked at the plate of food in front of him. He heard the toaster pop up and he rose to get the butter out of the refrigerator. If she was willing to cook, he figured that he could spread the butter on the toast. "I'll get dressed right after I eat," he continued as he spread the butter. He knew what would happen with it, but there was nothing he could do about it. He would have to shovel the new snow from the drive and walkway, then she would go out and declare that it wasn't right and start doing it again herself.

He was again surprised when she joined him outside and grabbed the second shovel to help. The spent an hour clearing the areas and spread salt to clear away ice. Once they were finished, she smiled at the result. "Hot chocolate?" she suggested as they made their way to the house.

"That would be good," he agreed. "I think I'll look at the guest room this afternoon. It would be a good day to stay inside and do the paneling."

"Okay," she replied. Again he was struck by how nice she was being to him and it worried him.

While she made the hot chocolate, he gathered the tools that he thought he would need. She brought him his mug in the unfinished room where he had moved everything, and they paused to drink as he looked at the walls.

He began by marking where he wanted to place the first piece. Then he opened the pail of mud and right at the point where the edge of the piece would be he put a three inch wide strip on the wall half way between the joints of the drywall.

"What are you doing?" Lisa asked.

"I'm going to use the mud where the paneling joins. I figure it will help seal out the weather and make the paneling stick better. We'll still have tack it up, but it should help hold it tight." He thought she would deride him for his idea, but she didn't say anything. They worked together on the room, making their way around it and Bryce kept up with the idea of sealing the joints where the paneling fit together. It took them quite a few hours to do the work, but they had it finished by five.

"Why don't we go out to eat tonight, Bryce," Lisa asked as they washed up. "It's been a bit of a day, hasn't it?"

"Yeah. And that sounds like a good idea."

"I think it was a good idea to use the mud to seal the paneling, too," she continued. "I wouldn't have thought of it, but I think it will really work out great. It looks great, too. You're so good with your hands."

Bryce was flabbergasted. Why was she doing this trick of being so nice about his ideas? What was she trying to do? When would she drop the other shoe?

"Can we go to the movies after this?" she asked as they sat in the restaurant waiting for their food.

"Why not?" he answered. "Did you look at times?"

She took out her phone and began to hit a few buttons. "Let me check, now."

The movie that the couple saw was the same as their daughter and son-in-law had seen the night before. As the movie began, Lisa snuggled against his shoulder, and Bryce moved his arm around her. He felt as nervous as he did when he had just turned sixteen and was at a movie with Marrisa Thomas wondering if he could get away with grabbing her tit. He had chickened out then, but she had taught him about sex a little later in the car.

It wasn't apprehension about whether his wife would allow him to grab her tit that had him nervous this time. His nervousness was about his concern that she might be doing all the things she was doing because she was going to divorce him. Still, it wasn't happening yet. In the dark of the theater, he extended his arm a bit more and lowered his hand to latch on to her tit. She looked at him and smiled before reaching over and placing her hand in his lap slowly stroking his cock through his pants. Something else she didn't do anymore, he thought.

By the time the movie was over, Bryce was so worked up that even the cold wind rushing by him wouldn't cause his hard-on to lessen. It was a twenty minute ride back to the house so by the time they got there, he was in a more normal state.

Lisa thought about trying to continue things in the car, but decided not to move too quickly. She had already done something out of character by playing with his dick even if it was just through his clothes. What would he think if she pulled his rod out during the drive and started sucking on it? In the end, they discussed the movie, what they liked and what they didn't like, as they made their way home. Neither one said a word about what went on between them during the movie.

The couple decided it was time for bed as it was getting late. Bryce was just removing his pants when Lisa walked into the room wearing an emerald green nightgown that barely fell below her ass. Dropping his pants and underwear, he blocked her path.

"Looks like Richard wants to play." She purred looking at his rising member.

"Richard is going to see Tabby tonight," he replied matter of factly. He grabbed her and kissed her, with one hand going to her barely covered tit, while the other squeezed a cheek of her ass through the nightgown, where he discovered that indeed she wasn't wearing any panties. That worried him for a bit, because she always ware panties. The fact that she didn't have them on now could mean that she was as ready for him as he was for her, or it could mean that she was getting use to not wearing them. If it was the latter, then the question was why. Could she be cheating on him and the other guy preferred easy access? She had refused to do it for him when he asked.

But at the moment, Bryce didn't care what the answer was. Because he was already far too gone to delve into the issue on why she wasn't wearing any panties. Breaking the kiss, he practically threw her onto the bed, her nightgown flew upwards exposing her newly shaved pussy and her juices leaking from it. His eyebrows rose as he took notice that she no longer had any hair on that most intimate part of her. Another thing that was different from her usual behavior, he thought. Not willing to think about it, he pulled his shirt off quickly and got on the bed himself, his feet up near the head where she could get to his cock as well. He dove into her like a man starved for a midnight snack. He had often done this, hoping that while he sucked on her and lapped up her juices while bringing her to orgasm after orgasm with his mouth, that she might venture to at least touch him, wrapping her hand around his cock, and playing with it, tugging on it a bit. She never had.

But Lisa wasn't that women anymore. Now she was a women dedicated to saving her marriage. She was sure sex was a big part of that. Furthermore, her foray into examining her own sexual desires had awakened both her sex drive and her curiosity.

Bryce was surprised, to say the least, when he felt her fingers wrap around his cock. But he was flabbergasted by the unbelievable feel of her mouth sucking on his cock in and her tongue licking around the head. He pulled her over top of him with her pussy sitting on his mouth and her face above his cock, and she began to bob her head up and down on his dick.

Her tongue lavished the head of his dick, swirling around it as she pulled up. With each downward thrust, she took more of his cock into her mouth. The new skills she had learned just the day before were serving her well. She could feel his cock swell every few seconds as he flexed his P.C. muscle.

Bryce was ecstatic that she was doing this for all of about half a minute. Then it dawned on him that she was good at what she was doing. Really good. Too good to not to have done it before. She had to have been taught by someone and that meant....

He didn't want to think about it. He couldn't help but think about it. It had been in his mind already and now he knew that she was cheating on him. He was too horny to worry about how she had learned her new skills and with who. All he knew was that she had learned to suck a mean cock. And if the bitch had learned to suck cock, then she could swallow too.

He renewed his ministrations on her pussy, licking at it and sucking on her clit with relish. He felt that it was a race to see who could make the other one cum first. He had a plan; now he just had to follow it through.

He won the race, Lisa was already worked up from his playing with her tit at the movie and her rubbing his cock through his pants. She had also taken time to be sure that no stray hairs had been missed from her shaving, and while she did so, she put a few fingers in just to be sure she was as ready to fuck as she could be. After only a few minutes of his tongue flicking across her clit she was shooting into orbit as her first orgasm of the night surged through her. Wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her and she felt the fluids release, rushing into her husband's mouth and all over his face. It was stronger than any she had ever had with him, almost as strong as the one she had had the day before when she first masterbated.

Bryce wasn't sure how he kept from cumming himself but he did. As her orgasm subsided, she returned to the job of sucking his cock. Damn, she was good, Bryce thought to himself. He wondered who it was that taught her. The thought led to better control of his urge to cum and he was able to tongue her into two more orgasms before he felt his own begin to close in on him.

He was going to cum. There was no stopping it this time. He knew he should warn her of his closeness, but he was angry with her for her cheating. He had been flexing his P.C. muscle off and on and now he flexed it and held it until he was ready to explode.

And explode he did. While still licking her pussy and shoving a couple of fingers into her, he finally tipped over the edge. He figured as soon as the first spurt left his cock, she would release it and start cursing at him. He wasn't going to let that happen. As soon as the first rope of cum shot into her mouth, he removed his fingers from her snatch and grabbed her head with both hands, forcing her to stay in place while he shot his whole load into her mouth. He didn't care if she would be pissed at him or not. She should have thought of that before she cheated.