The following is the follow-up story of what happened when my wife told me she'd give me a dirty show when I worked from home and was on a conference call. See my previous post to see what what my wonderful and dirty-minded wife said she'd do.
So Friday came, I worked from home, and as planned I had a 9-9:30 conference call with folks in the US and Europe. Half-way through the call, my wife slipped into the room, and slowly and sexily removed her clothes, one item and button at a time. She slid her panties down over her curvy butt as she bent over and looked over her shoulder at me, and then turned, around, facing me, undid her bra, and let it drop to the floor.
I answered questions and filled my European compadres in on the latest proposals and project statuses here in the US. I found myself getting distracted and tongue-tied at certain moments, but no one seemed to notice.
My wife climbed up on the coffee table, spread her legs, and immediately began touching herself. She was hot, her pussy already swollen and wet... her lips parted wide as I watched her from the couch, continuing to go over the status of a big project that had recently been cancelled and was causing problems. I love how her fleshy parts spread open between her fingers, allowing me to see inside her folds as she strokes the opening of her hole between her labial lips, then moving up and rubbing her hard little clit.
She makes eye contact... and absurdly, I give her the thumbs-up. *laughing* I'm talking on the conference call, my attention split, it's the best I can do. She continues to rub herself, and I guess she's unsure of whether to continue. As I listen to the call, I point over to the side of the loveseat, where a small suitcase sat unnoticed by her. She looks at me curiously, and I motion for her to go over and get it.
She slides off the table and gets on her knees in front of the suitcase. Instead of bringing it back, she opens it right there, and after she flips open the lid and sees what's inside, she looks at me with a look that's hard to describe... amusement, anticipation, pleasure... maybe even a hint of.. exasperation? Annoyance? But she had told me what she planned to do, and she knows me, and that I'd probably do something like that. And I also know that she'd have wanted me to. Getting out the sex toys is my job, because we keep them really well hidden and/or locked up to keep them from scarring the children.
Inside the case at which she's looking are two glass dildos, one with swirling corkscrew ridges, the other with glass bubbles that get progressively larger. There's a glass butt plug, also with progressively larger bubbles, the largest being almost as wide as my cock. There are two hard plastic vibrators, one a G-Spot model that's purple, another long and skinny with a flared head. I had carefully arranged these in there, as well as a Hitatchi magic wand with the G-Spot and penetration attachments, which I had recently purchased but hadn't shown her yet. I also stuck our latest hypoallergenic lube, and 'Pandora's box,' a smallish velvet box that now holds our basic and not-used-enough bondage stuff... wrist and ankle cuffs, two collars and a lead, and a small ball gag. I also stuck the nipple chain and some nipple weights, both of which clamp on. Quite a nice little collection, maybe half the toys we own, not including ropes and other items used for sexual restraints.
I'm still on the call, so neither of us can say anything. it's interesting... it changes the dynamic a bit, and not in a bad way. Because I'm a bit distracted, and my entire focus isn't on her, it allows both of us to be a bit shielded from the total focus of what we're doing, and at least in my case, I find it's still difficult to ask for what I want... I still have a fear of opening up and being rejected, even though that's rarely happened with my wife. There are a couple things she's done but doesn't care to do, but she doesn't look down on me for wanting them, she just either doesn't find them pleasurable, or finds them a bit gross. (Like analingus... she's happy to receive, but does not like to give. However, she's happy to stick anything else I'd like up my butt, but try as I might, I have yet to enjoy that. But I digress.)
So, after the briefest of hesitations, she picks up the dildos, examines them contentedly, and selects the one with the bubbles, and also the butt plug, and then returns to the coffee table in front of me and lays on her back.
Within moments, she's rubbing the dildo up and down her slit, and then has it going in and our of her. It's a hell of a show, and as I'm giving more updates, I watch it go in and out of her. But she doesn't do this long. Within a minute, she puts the dildo down, reaches over and picks up the butt toy, and lays on her side, her ass facing me. As I watch, she pushes it to her anus, and after rubbing it up and down at bit, she suddenly finds the right angle, and the first bead disappears inside her.
My cock is hard and dripping in my pants as I continue to talk. I watch her bite her lip a little as, after a moment or two in which she allows her anus to stretch, she pushes the third bubble in. Only one more to go. And I get to watch her asshole stretch to accept it.
She takes a longer break this time, breathing steadily, eyes closed. Then, as I watch, she pushes slowly on the plug... pushes, pushes, and her anus stretches and finally accepts the largest ring.
She's done this after at least a year since we've last done any significant anal play, and also without any lube. She's hot, and wants it in her ass.
The call is ending... it was supposed to run until half past the hour, and we're ending on time. She came in exactly 15 minutes into the call. Her timing is good. I hang up, as she picks up the glass dildo and starts fucking herself with it, her ass filled with the glass buttplug.
"I can't tell if you like what I'm doing," she says.
"I like it a lot, but being on the call it was hard to pay attention."
She smiles. "You sure you like it? I can stop if you don't."
"I like it. My cock is hard and dripping, and it was really hard to stay focused."
She gets up, naked, the plug still in her ass, and slides right over to in front of where I sit on the couch. Her fingers quickly work my belt and zipper. "Stand." She says. "Off."
I happily comply, and sit back down. Immediately, her mouth and hands are on my cock. I receive a long, intense blowjob and handjob, as she knees between my lets with her buttplug in her ass. I talk dirty to her, telling her what I saw, how I liked it, how dirty it was, how I dirty she is.
It's a long, slow blowjob, maybe 5 minutes, which is long for us. "Do you like my cock in your mouth?" I ask. "Yes," she responds, "I've been thinking of how hard you'd be." I grab her hair in both hands, pulling her hair a bit, which she likes, guiding her, fucking her mouth. Another couple minutes of that. I release her hair.
She holds my cock with both hands, one thumb pressing hard at the base of my balls, the other above, as she strokes my cock with both hands, and licks the tip of my cockhead with her tongue. Damn, it's good, and that's a bit of a new one. I tell her to run her fingers over my cockhead, like tines of a comb over the had. Intense. Another new trick.
She rubs my anus with the tip of finger, and it feels good. I'd rather have her tongue, that's a hundred times better, but if that's something she doesn't want to do I don't push. But I say, "I love it when you touch my ass, I love your tongue on my ass." She looks at me and says, "Do you want me to put that little vibrator in your ass?" "Sure," I say. "If I keep trying, maybe I'll like it."
She does, with the help of a little lube. She moves it in and out, and I think we find my prostate, but it doesn't do anything for me. "Do you like how that looks, baby, seeing it go in and out of me?"
She shrugs.
I laugh.
"Take it out, we'll try it again some other time."
She returns to sucking me, and working her new tricks.
"Do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I ask. "Because if you keep doing that I'm going to."
"If you want to," she says. I'm a bit torn. If I come, then she's in for at least an hour of attention while I recover for another orgasm, and I want to cum inside of her. "Stand up and lay on the table," I say. She does, and I pick up the vibrator that had been in my ass, and touch it to her but plug. I pull the plug in and out more than a few times, watching her ass slowly open and stretch as I push it in and out of her. She loves the feeling of being stretched. "Oh god," she says. "That feels so good, I'm close to cumming." I hold the vibrator firmly against the butt plug again with hand, the vibrations going through it up her anal cavity, as she rubs her pussy and clit and fucks herself with the glass dildo. In moments she cumming.
As soon as she's done, she says, "I want you in my ass, please fuck my ass."
"Okay." I respond.
"How do you want me?"
"Lay on your side, your ass on the edge of the table. She does, and she pulls her ass cheek up, framing her sweet asshole for me with the plug in it. I hood the the hold of the plug, and pull it out slowly. The ring of her anus is a bit open for me, stretched. The perpendicular ridges of her ass are all like raidant lines pointing into heaven.
Even though it might not be needed, I scoop a little anal lube and spread it on my cock and then on and in her ass.
I only takes a moment, and then I'm pressing my cockhead into her asshole. I watch it disappear. Heaven... it feels so fucking good, and the visual.
Inside her now, I lean a bit across her as I start stroking my cock inside her.
She immediately starts a series of small orgasms... she loves anal sex, and has 'different' orgasms from them. This surprised me when we were first together, I'd never done anal with anyone.
I increase the speed and thrust of my strokes, and a minute later, she's over the edge for a bigger one. But I know she's got more in her. Now I'm slamming her, and I'm watching her eyes turn up in her head as she's screaming for me to fuck her ass. The big one is coming. "FUCK MY ASS, OH GOD, YES, I'M GOING TO CUM!"
"I'm going to cum, too!" I tell her. And I am. "YES!" she says. "Fill my ass with your cum!" When she gets going like that, I can't hold off, it blows up my brain. I declare, "I'm going to come in 3... 2... 1... Now!" And then I do cum, slamming my cock in her ass. She blasts off, almost crying and howling unintelligibly. God, I love doing her good. The woman under me, having her ass fucked, is nowhere now but in this moment, a creature of pleasure and carnal overload. I love her so much, and I'm so lucky she's my everything... a wonderful wife, mother, partner... and filthy sex fiend.
I stroke another two dozen times, allowing her to ride out her orgasm. This time she hasn't passed out on me, but her head his laying all the way back over the edge of the table, and we're twisted like sweaty pretzels.
I cover her face and neck with kisses, then disentangle from her. I pull her up and over to the couch, which is difficult... as happens with big ones, her legs have pretty much stopped working. She snuggles into me in the couch, and I caress her skin and air, enjoying the feel of her naked skin and soft hair on my body.
We caress, and snuggle, and are amazed when the we realize the whole scene took only 45 minutes.
She asks me when I can work from home again, and I tell her as soon as possible.
