A Husband for Valentine's Day

"The remote!" whispered Lisa as she regained the ability to speak. "Bring me the fucking remote!"

Crystal obeyed and the flustered mother grabbed it quickly and turned the dial to where the little buddy stopped vibrating.

"Oh, fuck," Lisa moaned, "That was intense."

"What the hell just happened, mom?"

By way of answer, Lisa pulled her panties aside and Crystal found herself gawking at her mother as she pushed the little buddy out of herself and brought it up to her mouth to lick it clean of her own juices once she was able to use her fingers to extract it.

Crystal's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open in shock at her mother's actions. "Shit," she finally said. "Is that what I think it is."

"Well, that depends on what you think it is," Lisa replied as she casually rose from the floor. She reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down her legs. " I better get these into the wash," she added then started for the hall, the little buddy, remote and soaked panties in hand. Crystal shakily made her way to a chair and sat down.

After a few minutes thought, Crystal began to grin and chuckle as quietly as she could, not wanting to alert either of the men in the living room. She had just witnessed her mother having a strong orgasm that was started by her father playing with a vibrator remote without him even knowing that he was doing so. The whole thing was so surreal that she couldn't help but laugh at it, but she figured she needed to keep quiet. Somehow, she was sure that her mom hadn't told her dad about this new toy. It seemed as if she needed a little more information after all.

When Lisa returned to the kitchen, Crystal had to stifle a giggle. "Did you change panties, mom?"

"The panties are in the wash, Crys," she answered evasively.

Crystal couldn't contain her giggle, "Meaning you didn't put on another pair?"

"What's it to you?"

"That is so not like you. Neither is using a vibrator, or the language you were using when you were talking about what you and dad did last night. For that matter, talking about it isn't like you. Who are you and what have you done with my mother?"

"I'm reinventing myself." Lisa admitted. "I like being a little naughty. Especially if it means I get your dad back."

"I guess I can understand that," Crystal remarked with a sigh.

"Wait a minutes. Is something wrong between you and Ray?"

"Not really, Mom. It's just things seem to be a little cooler than they should. Part of it is because of this big project he's working on at work. He comes home and he's so tired he can barely stay awake long enough to eat. But I can't help feeling like there's more to it than that, sometimes"

"When was the last time you two fucked?"

"Do you have to say it that way?"

"Look at it this way. Either you two have sex, or you put some emotion into it. If your just having sex, there's no emotion, and both of you probably feel a bit let down and empty even if you both came. So which is it? Fucking or having sex?"

Crystal thought for a moment. "When you put it like that, we've been--having sex. Of course the only time we can do that is on the weekends. He's asleep on weeknights before the kids are."

"Listen to me, sweetheart. You know that your dad and I have been having a few problems, I've taken it on myself to make a few changes to help heat things up again. Last night was one of the hottest times I've ever had and I loved it. And I love him for it. So, here's what I want you to do. After the kids are in bed, put on your sexiest nightgown. The more revealing the better. And if he doesn't try to start something, you do. It's up to you what you do, but you need to put some emotion in it to make it hot. So whatever you do, you make sure it isn't just sex. You make sure it's fucking."

"Are you sure, mom?"

"Yes. Use every part of you you've got. Use your hands, use your mouth, even wrap your tits around his cock and have him titty fuck you. I saw that in a video that was running in the store where I got my toys. I'm going to try that tonight myself. Then tomorrow we'll meet here for lunch and talk some more about things. For now, you can set the table and call everyone else to dinner."

Bryce lay in the bed waiting for his wife, the sweats he usually wore to sleep in draped neatly over the head board and his boxers on the floor not visible from the door. It had been a decision filled with angst. He still wasn't sure he was doing the right thing. What if she was having sex with lots of other guys and if they were having sex with lots of other girls could she have gotten an S.T.D? Even so, he was determined to show her what she was going to be missing once she served him the divorce papers. As he waited he wondered if she would continue with wearing the new sexier night wear. Somewhere deep down, he hoped she would.. Even though he knew what was coming eventually, he liked the new way she was acting and the things she was wearing.

He wasn't disappointed. Lisa walked in wearing a white baby doll nightie that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. It was a small see-through piece that displayed her tits magnificently and drew the eyes to the unhidden pussy only after offering them to a lover's sight. She noticed the sweats on the head board and wondered if he still had his boxers on as he was covered be the bedding. As she made her way onto the bed, she eyed him lustfully and spoke as sultry as she could. "Are you able to cum twice tonight? I want to have your cum all over my tits and down my throat, but I still want to fuck afterwards."

"You just take care of business and let me worry about how many times I cum," he answered.

She grabbed the blanket and sheet that covered him and slid them down to the end of the bed, revealing his already engorged cock. Before taking it in her mouth, she decided to tease him a bit. She kissed his thighs and then up to around his navel avoiding contact with the turgid precipice that rose from between his legs. She worked her way back down going to his thighs instead of his cock.

Bryce was beginning to think that she was doing this out of spite. It would be just like her, her thought, to get him so horny he would be ready to spurt his load the moment he had had enough and decided to take her, then announce that she was divorcing him denying him the pleasure of release. He had to act. He had to do something to stop her. At least for the night. With his left hand he lifted his dick towards her. With the other hand he tried to go to the back of her head, but missed. Shit! he thought. Here it comes.

But all that Lisa did was sit up and whip her nightgown over her head. Funny, she thought. I spent all that money on that and it's already no longer being worn. I could have saved my money and walked in here naked. "Stand up, Bryce," she said.

Shit, he thought. She's going to make me go sleep elsewhere even. But he did as she asked and she sat on the bed in front of him while his dick pointed at her begging for any of her orifices.

Finally, she grabbed it and, holding it against his body, liked up the shaft from balls to tip, then twirled her tongue around the head. Bryce groaned at the feel of Lisa's seemingly experienced mouth. She lowered her head down his cock, sucking on it and covering it with her saliva. One she was sure that the whole thing was drenched, she let it pop from her mouth.

He was sure that she would stop at any moment. He was certain that she wouldn't go much longer before she made the announcement. If not tonight, then within the next couple of days. Maybe she was waiting for Valentine's day. Maybe she wanted one last present from him before she called it splits. With that in mind, he waited.

Lisa let out more saliva from her mouth letting it fall on her skin between her tits. She grabbed one in each hand and rubbed them together. Bryce got the idea and stepped closer pushing his cock up between her orbs from underneath. As it cleared the top, she gave it a lick and then it disappeared again between her mounds.

Another new thing she's learned from her adulteress affair, he thought. His anger flared and he did his best to punish her boobs with his snake. If that was what she wanted, that was what she was going to get. He concentrated on ramming his dick repeatedly up through the valley she created be clutching her tits together. He felt the ridge of his cock scrape against her flesh as it became stickier with each stroke. He felt her tongue as it licked across the tip of his member and he thrust harder, trying to gain release before she tired and stopped him. It took ten minutes.

The cum spurted from his member as he reached the end of an upward thrust and hit her chin and her extended tongue. It spurt out in ropes as he brought it back down between her tits. Her right hand released it's hold and grabbed his shaft, aimming it at her chest as more rushed out covering her bounteous boobs. She began to tug on it milking him for every drop she could, then started sucking his cock, cleaning it and using her mouth to try to breathe new life into it. He let her.

Lisa ignored the cum dripping from her chin onto her tits as she sucked. She was elated in the way things were turning out and hoped that he was just as happy. She was on a new mission, a way to save her marriage, and she was loving every second of it.

Bryce knew what he was going to do the minute she started her efforts to get his prick hard again for round two. If she was going to be a big enough bitch to cheat on him. Then she should be fucked like the bitch she was. He reached down and drew her up, pushing her on the bed. As she kneed herself on to it he lowered himself enough to shove his face between her legs and began licking her twat. Instinctively, her head lowered to the bed as she moaned. He grabbed her ass as he probed with his tongue and sucked at her clit until she had her first orgasm of the evening, her third for the day though he knew nothing of the other two.

Still holding her he rose up and aimed his cock at her hole. He intended to ram it into her as hard as he could, but found her to still be too tight. He wanted to punish her, but not really hurt her, so her took it slower until her was completely engulfed by her walls. Once she was able to take it, he pulled back out and began to fuck her as hard as he could, ramming his cock into her as he held her hips. She moved a hand down to her clit and he could feel her fingertips graze his cock every once in awhile. Again, something new was taking place. She would never have touched herself before. The thought in flamed him both with anger and lust. He looked at her ass, the cheeks slightly jiggling as he made contact on the inward thrusts and drew back his hand.

The slap on her right ass cheek resounded throughout the room and even in the hall outside it. "Oh!" she cried as it hit. He didn't stop, a second and third slap quickly followed before he switched sides.

"Oh, fuck," Lisa moaned as he slapped her ass.

"You've been very naughty," Bryce said. "I will get it out of you or else." He didn't say how she had been naughty. He kept to himself the fact that her knew she had been cheating on him.

For her part, Lisa took it as good natured fun and roll playing. She actually felt good about his hand smacking her, not because she thought she deserved punishment, but because he was interacting with her. She pushed back harder on his cock as he continued to spank her from time to time while he fucked her, thrusting as deep as possible. When his hands weren't spanking her, he had a hold of her waist so that he could pound her harder.

After five minutes of fucking her that way, his legs began to tire. He pulled out and with a final smack of her backside, pushed her onto her side, laying behind her, he again penetrated her pussy, lifting one of her legs over his for better access.

"Not as deep," Lisa remarked. "Not as good. Let me on top so it will get deeper."

Again he pulled out, turning so he was on his back. She immediately turned and swung a leg onto the other side then grabbed his cock to hold it up while she lowered herself down on it. She began to bounce on him and play with her clit at the same time.

After another ten minutes, Bryce felt his cum ready to surge from his dick. He began to thrust harder and Lisa realized he was close. She drove herself down on him hard as he finally screamed out a grunt and filled her with his sperm. She had had three or four orgasms herself and felt quite satisfied with the way things were working out. She rolled off him and the two lay there in the bed catching their breath as she rubbed what little remained of the first round into her tits.

"Good night, Bryce," she said finally. "I Love you."

"Love you, too," he answered. Each lay there neither bothering to put anything on absorbed in their own thoughts as they waited for sleep to take them. Bryce wondered at her words. Did she love him? If she did, how could she have cheated? And he was still certain that she was angling for a divorce.

Lisa thoughts, now that she was confident her own marriage was on the mend, went to her daughter's problems and trying to think of a plan that could help her. They continued their thoughts until sleep eventually took over their minds.

Monday 13, February.

Bryce was awakened the same was he had been the day before: his wife's mouth wrapped around his cock. He was enjoying the new Lisa Hamilton. He wondered if he would be alright with sharing her with whoever she was cheating on him with. It was obvious the guy had to work different hours then he did. Maybe he could be alright with him being with her during the day and him having her nights and weekends. But would the other guy be alright with that? He was sure that her other lover must know about him and had to have been alright with it in the beginning. But maybe now he wanted more. Maybe now he had told her to make a choice and that was why she was going through this ordeal of showing such thoughtfulness and kindness in preparation for dropping the bombshell of divorce.

He stopped thinking about it and grabbed the back of Lisa's head so he wouldn't lose his erection to his thoughts, Instead he concentrated on the feeling of her mouth sucking his cock, her hand tugging up and down his shaft in concert with her mouth while her other hand fondled his balls. If he kept his mind on what was going on at that moment, the feel of her tongue swirling around the head of his dick, the moistness of her saliva in her mouth and slickening his member, the rubbing of her lips as they crossed the ridge of the head up and back down, then he could forget about the other problem. He loved getting his cock sucked and she was even better than.....

No. He wasn't going to think of that. It was necessary at the time, but it was a long time ago and thankfully, he wasn't the one who was caught with her. Lisa would never have understood it and he would have already been divorced. Hell. He didn't understand it himself. He could have reported her to her bosses and gotten everything taken care of without losing his job instead of giving in. When she was finally caught, it didn't just cost her, her job, It cost her her marriage, custody of her children, and the other marriage as well. At least he was allowed parental visits with his kids without supervision.

Bryce refocused his attention on Lisa's mouth and what she was doing. He wanted this. He liked it and wanted it to continue. He wondered if there was anything he could do to win her away from the other man. He loved her even now while knowing she was cheating and was probably already preparing for divorce. Her mouth felt so good he couldn't just give up without a fight. He felt his anger boil and with it the semen that was getting ready to exit his turgid member. He pushed her head down and held it as he erupted, his cum filling that mouth that he was deriving so much pleasure from.

As soon as Bryce was out of sight, Lisa rushed back to the bedroom to get her toys out of the nightstand. She discarded her robe as quickly as her trembling fingers could untie the sash and it dropped to the floor. Then laying down on the bed. She picked up the bullet vibrator and turned the knob at the base to start it up. Her nipples stuck out almost a full inch as they hardened from the touch of her toy. She was really beginning to enjoy the new things she was doing.

She grabbed he dildo and brought it to her mouth, licking it to be sure it was wet enough to enter her hole. She placed the vibrator on her clit, releasing a moan. Then, as her natural juices began to flow, she started to slowly shove the dildo into her. She was too tight for the fake cock to push in. It just wouldn't go.

She quickly realized what the problem was. Her pussy hadn't loosened up enough to take the toy. Because the little buddy was so small, it would fit easily without preparation, but the bigger dildo was a different story. Every time she had taken her husband's cock, Bryce would use his mouth on her to make sure that she was as wet and opened as possible, even shoving a couple of fingers inside her. But he wasn't there to do that now. Then she thought of the video she watched Friday morning the woman had used her fingers on herself before grabbing the dildo.

She dropped the dildo between her legs and began fingering herself with the vibrator still on her clit. She shoved two fingers in and began spreading her tight cunt, fucking herself with only her fingers. Just two of them to start. As her pussy began to flow more readily she added a thrid. She started going deeper, shoving the three fingers as far inside of her as they could go. A fourth finger was soon added and she was bucking her hips against her own invading digits. Her breathing was becoming more rapid as she repeatedly fucked herself. But she wanted more. She wanted it deeper.

She curled her thumb into her hand and pushed in. "Oh, fuck." she said as her whole hand disappeared inside of her now sopping wet pussy. Her fluids were flowing readily as she bucked and squimed on the bed, the vibrator on her clit and her fist shoved against her cevix in her twat, she couldn't help but moan through her ragged breathing. Then she could feel her orgasm building, she was getting close.

She shoved her fist in and out a couple of times and she was there. "Aaaaagh!" she screamed as she removed both fist and vibrator Against her own promise, she began slapping at her clit. She came. She came hard. She came so hard that she squirted, the fluid shooting from her cunt drenched the sheet beneath her and up to three feet from her pussy.

But Lisa wasn't finished. Now she grabbed the dildo again and hurriedly shoved it up her tunnel. It bottomed out against her cervix in the first quick thrust. The vibrator again came into play as she jammed the fake cock in and out of her pussy. She was well on her way to a second orgasm, and she quickened her pace. She wondered if she could get herself off as many times as Bryce always did when he started eating her pussy. Thinking of that pushed her over the edge and she found she was cumming a second time. Though not as intense as her first, it was still quite satisfying and she continued to move the dildo in and out seeking a third.

Lisa had never tried anal. She had always thought it too dirty for the good girl she used to be. Now she wondered about it. She remembered Terry's words from Friday. She had told her to explore and suggested that the bullet would be a good tool to use if she tried to fuck herself in the ass. "Just go slow," she had said.

She took the dildo from her pussy and pushed the vibrator in. "Oh, shit!" she exclaimed at the new sensation of the vibrations being so deep inside her. Far deeper than they were with her little buddy vibrator, although she thought that the little buddy would still be fun because of being able to hide it inside her in public settings.