As a stay at home mom, she tried to provide everything she could for Brett, and the family. She kept an immaculate house, had dinner on the table when he got home, and tried to keep him as happy as possible.
Everywhere she could.
Cassie tried to keep their love life exciting. She bought sexy lingerie, she tried to be ready to go whenever Brett was, but twenty years married was a long time, and even the most well-intentioned relationships can get a little stale.
Things had definitely gotten a little stale, but as Brett's birthday approached, Cassie wanted to do something special. She thought a lot about what to do, how to surprise him, and finally settled on an idea.
"For your birthday, I want to make some fantasy come true. You decide what, and we can do anything you want in the bedroom. Anything."
Brett seemed really excited, when she told him, the day before his birthday. She knew he couldn't come up with anything TOO crazy, but she couldn't wait to see what he said.
When the big day arrived, they shipped the kids off to his mothers, and made dinner plans. Cassie put on his favorite dress, a skin-tight red number, that cupped her large breasts, and showed off her shapely legs. Brett wore a suit, and they had a perfect, romantic dinner.
Returning home, Cassie was excited to see what he suggested. Brett hadn't given any clues; he hadn't even mentioned it at all. She hoped he wasn't disappointed she hadn't planned something herself.
They made their way to the bedroom, and Brett started taking off his suit. He still hadn't said anything, and Cassie was starting to feel self-conscious.
"So, babe..." she started, nervously. "I made you an offer..."
Brett was sitting on the end of the bed, in only his boxer briefs. "Yeah...I...I have an idea." He was clearly nervous.
Cassie stood alone in the center of the room, one hip cocked out to the side, full of attitude. "Yeah?" she said, trying to sound as enthusiastic as possible. "I told you anything you want, baby. What do you want?"
Brett looked down at the carpet. He was normally so self-assured, Cassie was a little turned on at how nervous he was. It had to be something good.
"Do you remember, a few months ago, when you came with me on that work trip?" Brett started.
Cassie nodded her head up and down. "Yeah? I remember. It was a fun trip."
"Remember, the night of that big reception, when we went back to the hotel room, and..." his voice trailed off.
Cassie remembered, but had no clue where this could be going.
"So, I was super drunk, and I had a hard time finishing."
"Yeah?" Cassie responded, even more confused.
"I ended up finishing myself, and you watched. You said you kind of liked it."
Cassie nodded again. She had liked it. She liked it a lot, actually, and she'd mentioned it after. Did he want to jerk off for her again
"So, I was thinking. I'd like to watch you."
Cassie smiled. "We've done that plenty of times," she replied.
"Well, yeah, kind of. That's not what I meant."
Cassie was even more confused, now. "What do you mean?"
"So, you've let me watch you touching yourself a few times, but I've never seen you finish. I want you to use some toys, and make yourself cum, while I watch."
Cassie felt a tingle between her legs. She never would've guessed this, but she was genuinely turned on by it. "Yeah? Is that it?"
"One more thing," Brett continued. "I...I want you to talk dirty to me while you do it."
Cassie knew he liked it when she talked dirty, but she was always a little self-conscious about it. What if she said something weird, or the wrong thing? But, it was his birthday, so she nodded, and started to slip the straps of her dress down her arms. Turning her back to him, she slid the zipper down the back, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. She was wearing matching black lace lingerie.
Turning back to him, she sauntered past in her sexiest walk, laying herself down on the bed. She started running her hands up and down her body, stopping to play with her tits through her bra. Brett had turned, and was staring at her with pure lust in his eyes.
"You said something about some toys." Cassie prompted him.
Brett jumped up and disappeared into their bathroom. She knew he was in their closet, where they hid all the fun stuff. A moment later, he returned, with a wand vibrator in one hand, and a long, thick, flesh-colored dildo in the other. She loved the wand, but the dildo had never totally been her thing. She thought about saying something, but decided it was his night, and to go along with the plan.
He laid them on the bed next to her, and then sat on the end of the bed, alone. Cassie locked eyes with him, as she resumed playing with her tits. Pulling her bra down, the spilled out, big and full. She started playing with her nipples, which instantly became hard. Giving them a little twist, she ran her hand down her stomach, and started to massage herself through her panties. Tossing her bra aside, she gently caressed herself, surprised at how wet she felt through her underwear. She rarely masturbated, and when she did, she never had anything on to start. Was this what she felt like all the time, when he touched her?
Pulling her panties aside, Cassie ran a finger down her wet lips. They quickly soaked her finger, which really turned her on. She felt an ache in her body, to be touched. Something about her husband watching her so intently, and knowing he couldn't, or wouldn't, join in, was really sexy.
Lifting her ass, she pulled her panties down and tossed them at him. Using one finger, she started gently rubbing her clit. Letting out a soft moan, she closed her eyes and laid back.
"How does it feel?" she heard Brett ask.
"It's so good baby," Cassie moaned, remembering the other part of his request. Her finger felt really good, and she decided to try her best to give in to exactly what he wanted. "My hand feels so good on my little clit. I'm getting so wet and excited to have you watching me."
Brett groaned in approval.
Cassie ran her finger down, parting her lips, so her husband could see straight into her. She was so wet, she thought he'd slide right in if he wanted to. Taking the wand vibrator into her hand, she placed it on her clit and pressed the "on" button. It sprung to life.
"Oh fuck!" she cried out, her body shaking in a small orgasm as the toy started to massage her. "That feels really good, baby."
Brett groaned again. Looking up, she saw him strip his underwear off, and start playing with himself. His cock looked rock hard, and she ached to have it in her.
Then she remembered, he'd already taken care of that. Picking up the dildo, she was surprised how heavy it was. He'd used it on her a few times, but she'd never used it alone. She wasn't even sure she'd ever held it herself.
Gripping it halfway down the shaft, she positioned the head between her lips. It was thicker than she remembered, as her juices coated it. Rubbing it up and down, the tip finally found her opening, which was perfectly lubed and begging to be filled. Gently, she pushed the tip into her, letting out a loud moan.
"Fuck baby, that looks amazing." Brett said. She could see his arm moving slowly up and down, clearly enjoying the show.
"It feels so good," she moaned. "It fits in so nicely." She pulled it out, and then pushed it back in, slipping a little further. "Fuck baby, it feels so good!"
Cassie slowly started to fuck herself with it, using just the first inch or two, as the wand continued to work her clit. Sliding her hand further down the dildo, she couldn't help but notice it was a few inches longer than Brett. She wasn't sure how much of it she could take, but her pussy was so wet, it practically seemed to be pulling it into her.
Pushing a little further, she felt it go about as deep as Brett could. It felt incredible.
"Baby, it's as deep as you go. It's filling me up just like you do." Cassie said, fucking herself with it. "It's so thick, I think it's stretching me out."
Brett moaned loudly. She felt very encouraged.
Taking the dildo by the fake balls, she pushed it even deeper into her. "Oh fuck!" she cried, her body shaking with another small orgasm. "Do you think I can take more, baby?"
"Fuck yes I do," Brett replied, his voice deep and lusty.
Cassie pulled it out, and then plunged the full length deep into her. She cried out in a voice even she had never heard before. "Holy shit. It's so fucking deep!" She pulled it out, driving it back into her. She'd never felt anything like it before.
"It's so deep. It's so fucking deep," she cried, "I love how deep in me it is."
"Does that feel good, opening you up?" Brett asked, running a hand down her leg.
"Fuck yes it does," Cassie cried out, her body now covered in sweat and the smell of pure sex.
"Do you like that cock, baby?"
"I fucking love that cock. I love how big it is." Cassie cried.
Pulling it from herself, she flipped over, pointing her ass at her husband. Putting the vibrator back on her clit, she put the toy back in and started to fuck herself from behind.
"OH FUCK!" she screamed. It felt even bigger and deeper this way. "Baby, it's so fucking big, and so good!"
Then she felt Brett's hand on hers, taking the toy from her. He started to fuck her with the toy, hard from behind, driving it deep into her well-lubed hole.
"Fuck yes!" she cried out, "give me that big cock. I've never felt so full before." she cried out, looking back over her shoulder. Brett looked like a hungry animal, his eyes fixed on her split-open pussy. "You like watching that cock fill me up, baby?"
Brett moaned in approval. "Yes...I do."
"You like watching your sweet little housewife get split open like a dirty little whore?"
"Oh fuck yes.." Brett moaned. She thought he had to be close to cumming.
"I like it too, baby. I like you watching my hole get used." Cassie moaned, getting closer and closer to an orgasm of her own. "Jerk your cock while my little pussy gets all used up."
Brett moaned loudly, crying out. Cassie felt his cum spray across her ass, as he continued to drive the dildo deep into her. Her pussy gripped it, as she screamed out into the bed with the most intense orgasm of her life.
She felt him pull the toy from her, as she dropped the vibrator to the bed. She felt emptier than she ever had before. It was unbelievable to her how hot it had been, her husband watching as she pretended to get used by someone other than him. Brett fell to the bed next to her, gasping for air, obviously perfectly satisfied.
Cassie kissed him on the cheek, and then went off to the bathroom to clean herself up. She hoped he was up for round two, but when she returned, she found him sound asleep. Frustrated, Cassie realized the toys were still there. Flipping the vibrator back on, she slipped the toy back into her.
Brett slept through the whole thing, as she violently fucked herself with the big dildo for hours, finally falling asleep long after he did.
In the morning, he buoyant, thanking her for the show. Cassie couldn't wait to put it on for him again.
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