Finally Satisfied 4.7/5 (57)

Hi, my name is Susan. I am thirty-two years old, five-foot seven with long, thick, blonde hair, and brilliant blue eyes. I have a thirty six-inch pair of breasts, tiny waist and perfect hips. My husband, Stephen, is a successful heart surgeon. We live an upper class, all white neighborhood in a 4,500 square foot home with a pool in the back yard. And I use to be completely unsatisfied, but now I have all that I ever wanted. And this is my story.

Stephen is a wonderful surgeon and a good provider, however; he has one of the smallest penises I have ever seen. I didn’t know this when I married him, because I was a virgin, believe it or not. So early on in our marriage his five-inch cock was sufficient. I didn’t know that they came in various sizes. When Stephen and the other doctors and lawyers in the neighborhood went to work, we wives would get together and have coffee and talk about our lives.

My friends would brag about how big their husbands were and how they couldn’t wait for them to come home and screw them. We upper class “bitches” don’t use the word fuck in public. I would just sit there and listen and wonder why I didn’t feel that way about Stephen.

Finally, I asked my friend Sarah about the size of her lawyer husband’s penis. She told me he was eight-inches and about an inch and a half around. “Oh, that’s about how big Stephen is.” I lied. “I just wanted to compare notes.”

That night while Stephen was fucking me, I fantasized about a nine-inch dick. I wondered how good that would feel going in and out of my hot little pussy. I could imagine it for the first time, stretching my pussy to a size that I wouldn’t even be able to feel Stephen in me.

I fantasize so much about a large penis that one morning, after Stephen left for the hospital, I decided to see if I could do something about it. I dressed down, took off all of my makeup, pulled my hair back, and drove to the wrong side of town to see if I could find a dildo that would give me the pleasure I desired.

I was a little uncomfortable down there; it certainly wasn’t what I am use to. People lying in the street drunk, there was an odor of beer and urine in the streets. The doors to the stores were wide open and the gaudy merchandise was out there for the world to see.

I found the shop I was looking for. It sold all kinds of sex toys. I was looking for a long penis to fill my hungry pussy with. Fortunately there was a woman behind the counter.

I said, “Excuse me, do you have dildos?”

She looked at me like I was crazy and pointed to the wall behind her.

“There they are take your pick, sweetie” she said. “What size are you looking for?”

“I wanted something about nine-inches long and about two and a half inches around.” I told her.

“Oh, you want a black dick? I’ll show you what I’ve got if you’ll show me those pretty breasts,” she replied.

I smiled and said, “Thank you.”

She took several dildos off the wall most of them were black in color and they had fake veins and balls on them. They looked just like Stephen’s penis only they were black, and much longer and wider. The balls were larger too.

I asked her, “Can I touch one to see how it feels?”

She said, “Yes, you sure are a pretty woman you should have no problems getting dates. Is this your first time buying a prick? Have you ever tried a woman? We’re much gentler than men and we know all of your special spots.”

I became a little embarrassed, even though there was no one else in the shop.

I told her, “Yes, I want to know what it feels like to have a penis that big in me. My husband just can’t satisfy me and I want more.”

She laughed again and took a large black penis out of the package and handed it to me. I took it and dropped it immediately.

It felt just like Stephen’s real penis. It was larger, but it felt real. And I liked the way it felt in my hand. I could barely get my fingers around it. It looked really dark against m y pale skin.

“How much does it cost,” I asked.

“That one’s hundred-ten dollars plus tax,” she informed me. “But I’ll take twenty percent off if you’ll tell me if you’re shaved or not and maybe let me see how pretty your pussy is.”

“Wow,” I said a little embarrassed, “I didn’t know they were so expensive. Why is it so much?” I questioned.

“Well, sweetheart, that one comes with the batteries and it feels like a real dick. That’s why it cost so much more than the others do, ” she said as she rested her hand on my arm and slid it down to remove the penis from my hand.

“Oh so what are the batteries for?” I asked.

She laughed, and said, “Would you like me to show you sweetie? I’d be glad to since you are so new at this.”

1 Comment

  • Mervyn 47

    Reply Reply November 11, 2018

    She one hot wife and he enjoys the clean up

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