Corrupting My Conservative Wife Ch. 02

I just wanted to plant a seed for next time, but it had the added effect of goading her to an ever higher level. Immediately, her fucking became more savage and she again pressed the vibrator hard against her pubic bone. A few strokes later, she convulsed and shuddered in a powerful orgasm, while holding the cock deep inside of her pussy.

As she came, she recoiled onto her side. I leaned in close to her head and found myself cumming all over her left cheekbone. The next shot splashed up into her hair, and the remaining few drops slid into her still open mouth. Instinctively, she made a sour face as she swallowed them down, while we both quivered in aftershocks.

My knees were still locked in place, like I couldn't fall down so, instead of spooning with her, I leaned over to inspect her again. Truly her vulva was sore and well-used looking but I lied again and said, "Looks 'decent'. Again, not as creamy as last time." Then I paused as if I had just thought of a solution, "...but I think I have an idea how we can improve that next time."

Jackie continued to gasp. She didn't know what I was talking about. Her pussy was so happy, though, she didn't care. She even wondered if she were "in love" with this new cock. Just wanting to please me, she sighed and replied, "OK, whatever, Ben," and weakly smiled before falling asleep.

I had one more toy in store for her.

Chapter Six

The next toy was somewhat tamer looking. It wasn't quite as big as the last, though it measured a very substantial seven inches long. Also, it was of the common Caucasian flesh tone variety. However, it had one very special, uncommon feature. This one could "cum" - that is, the balls and base contained a reservoir that could be filled with liquid. The base and balls could be squeezed to force that liquid through a tube that ran through the center of the shaft, and exited through the hole of the urethra. It came with a white/grey-colored silicone lubricant that looked very much like human cum. I bought the gallon-size accessory bottle as well, just to be sure I'd have plenty.

Jackie was already totally on board with our "toy play" by now. I had been rotating different dildos in her so often, it seemed that, as long as she got to cum with the plastic vibrator, she didn't care what style of dildo I used. I don't know if she would ever admit it or not, but it seemed to me that she had a preference for the big Black one. It may have been my imagination, but somehow, when I used that one, she seemed to cum harder and louder. I don't know.

It seemed to affect me more than I expected, as well. Seeing that big fake Black cock go in and out of her excited me more than I ever thought it would when I first bought it. I almost wished I could see that happen "for real" one day. Then, I dismissed that thought as a pipe dream.

Routinely, she creamed like crazy on all the dildos, having grown relaxed and accustomed to having these foreign penises inside of her. Still, I maintained that she hadn't creamed as much around them as she used to, and so, after another night of drinking I came up with my new "solution". The penis that could "cum".

When she laughed at my silly idea, I continued to pitch it. "So, you know how you don't want me to cum inside of you, particularly when you're in mid-cycle, like now, right? Well, with this you can feel something 'cumming' inside of you when you reach orgasm but, without having to worry about getting pregnant. Wouldn't you like to see what that feels like just once?!"

She looked at me like I was nuts, but I pressed just a little bit more, squeezing out a drop and showing it to her. "See, it looks just like cum. And I'd love to see this dripping out of you after you fuck it."

I gave her my most pleading look, and she gave in. "OK, I guess. Let's try it," she said. It didn't take me long to get her ready. It took even less time to get it inside of her, particularly after I gave the bulb a gentle squeeze. The tiny bit of lube it released acted like pre-cum, greasing the path ahead. She took to it easily and I soon had her fucking herself with it, while I watched, jacked off, and encouraged her. When she asked for the vibrator, I put it in her other hand instantly.

Apparently, it was already leaking a bit of cum inside of her (perhaps from within the seven inch tube inside the shaft). Or, maybe it was her own cream? I couldn't tell. It did seem that this new toy slid in and out of her faster and with less effort, and that she was totally enjoying the heck out of it. Along with the vibrator, I knew she would not last much longer. I ordered her to tell me when she was about to cum, and she nodded through her panting that she understood.

Just hearing that order seemed to spur her on to reach her climax. Speechless, she stared at me and groaned and I knew it was time. When her thighs began to clench and tremble, I reached down and squeezed the bulb hard, sending a stream of fake cum up inside of her. The sensation of being filled caused her to cum again. She continued to fuck herself with the dildo as I watched the overflow of fake sperm cover the base of the dildo and drizzle down her butt and onto the sheets below.

It was exactly what I hoped for. It actually looked like real cum was being squeezed out of her pussy! I couldn't take it. I fell forward, past her pussy, and shot my real cum all over her belly.

She was a mess but I told her she never looked more beautiful. She laughed at that and I said, "Well, at least, what I mean is... you've never looked more sexy... never... more... Hot." She accepted that and kissed me, smiling. Then, I asked her how she liked it.

She said, "It felt wrong, at first. I mean, it kept leaking that cum stuff into me, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But then, I started getting used to it, knowing it really couldn't hurt me. And, once I started to cum and you shot that big load into me, well... it was extremely hot. It felt like my pussy was somehow taking control of it, like it was sucking the cum right out of it. I mean, my brain knew it was fake, but my pussy thought it was 'real' - like it was getting what it wanted." Then she paused and added, "I don't know... maybe 'cause I'm ovulating. It just got me going!" Then she smiled, kissed me on the forehead, rolled over, and fell asleep.

***

I knew we would be using that squirting dildo on her a lot and, after that first time, it would never feel "wrong' again. I even played little role-playing games with her, while using "The Squirter", as she took to calling it. I would bring her right up to the brink of cumming and then wait for her to demand that I "cum" inside of her", which was my cue to squeeze down on the bulb. This brought her many fulfilling orgasms and it was soon one of her favorites, instantly becoming part of our regular rotation, particularly when she was ovulating. At first, the pattern went like this - first week (right after finishing her period) - Small dildo - Second week (during ovulation) medium-large Squirting dildo. Then, finally, on her third week (before her period) - the large Black dildo.

I also began to vary positions with her, encouraging her to occasionally take the dildos doggy-style. Sometimes, I would just hold them for her and encourage her to back up onto them. Then she would cum by holding the powerful vibrator against her clit while I held the dildo stable. Watching her wiggle her beautiful round ass back onto the Black one was my personal favorite. The first time I saw it from that angle, I came all over her ass without touching myself. I cleaned it up quickly, without getting any of it near her pussy but, thinking about that the day after gave me a great idea.

Chapter Seven

Spending so much time with the toys did have its drawbacks, though. It meant, of course, that my own penis was spending much less time inside of my sexy wife's pussy. It was fun watching myself cum on her body, but it just wasn't the same. On the positive side, it greatly decreased the odds that I would ever get her pregnant. Yes, I was in the habit of pulling out anyway but, still we both knew that using the Rhythm Method, we were basically playing Russian Roulette. I knew that SOME of my sperm was likely getting into her, particularly just before I'd pull out of her but, so far, luckily, we hadn't gotten burned. Using the dildos, we could be assured that she would be safe, yet still sexually active, during her most fertile times.

The other two weeks of her cycle, I sometimes wished I could spend more time inside of her. Of course, I could - I always could! All I had to do was give the dildos a rest and fuck her like I used to, but I was kind of getting hooked on the dildos, too.

Looking back, I realize that I was so intent on training my wife to accept the dildos, I hadn't realized how they were affecting me. The more I used them, the less relevant my penis became to the entire equation.

Mind you, there was nothing "wrong" with my penis. It was a perfectly functioning, average-sized cock and I felt confident and "masculine enough" while we had sex but, increasingly, over time, the dildos somehow became more and more important to me. It was as if they were a turning into a kind of avatar for me, replacing my own sexuality. When I was using them on her, I felt a sense of power and machismo far greater than I felt using my own equipment. My mind would supplant the thrill of fucking her with my penis, with the greater thrill of fucking her with the dildos. When I used them on her, it was if it was me fucking her, but with whatever penis I wanted at the time. I could have a bigger penis one night, or a penis of a different color another, or a penis that could shoot twice as far as I was capable. I could live out even more intense sexual fantasies, vicariously, through the dildos. I could be whomever I wanted to be - more powerful, more virile. More and more, I found myself cumming just from watching Jackie cum on the dildo, usually without touching myself. It wasn't premature ejaculation. In my mind, I just felt as if I were really fucking her, as if the sight of her pussy clamping down on the dildo was actually happening to me. I could practically feel it.

I was addicted to the power I felt while giving her bigger and bigger orgasms. It was hard to stop now, and I was obsessed with finding more and more new ways to push the envelope - more and more new ways to feel that high again.

Then, my mind wandered to thoughts of the Squirter dildo we were to use this week and I got a crazy idea. Stupid, actually, but I couldn't stop thinking about it. She was right smack in the middle of her cycle, so I knew I couldn't try it out just yet, but in preparation for next week, I decided to break the weekly pattern and go straight for the Black one this time. Jackie didn't complain. In fact, she always loved being fucked by it, regardless of the week.

Afterwards, though, she asked me why I hadn't used The Squirter on her and I just replied that I thought we'd switch it up a bit. She accepted that readily.

Then, the following week, when I knew she was in the final days of her cycle, I decided to put my new and very stupid plan into play.

***

I made dinner reservations for us but, that early that morning, I took a zip-loc bag into the bathroom with me. I quickly jacked-off, catching the sperm in the plastic bag and zipped it up immediately. All day at work, I kept that bag in the front pocket of my pants, keeping it near my body for warmth. As we got ready for dinner, I was so excited I was tempted to add some more cum to the bag but decided to hold off in order to keep my arousal level up.

As soon as we returned home from dinner, I secretly poured my own semen into The Squirter, topping it off with the lube. Everything went as usual, except my heart was pounding in my chest as I reached for the bulb while she started cumming. Then, I squeezed it as hard as I could and blasted her with the mixture of the lube and my morning cum.

It was the hottest thing I had ever tried, and the most dangerous, up to this point. As I came on her stomach, I felt like I was having a heart attack, knowing my sperm was sloshing around inside of her cunt (even if it was probably old and no longer viable). It was amazing! I was so turned on, I wondered how I'd ever be able to top that!

Of course, the next day, and every day after that, was filled with worry for me. Thank God, a few days later, she finally had her period.

Now that I was able to relax, I couldn't help but smile inside with the knowledge that I had actually gotten away with it. I thought back to what an incredible "high" it had been to "play with fire" like that. Part of me wanted more highs like that but, another more sensible part of me said that I probably shouldn't tempt the Fates like that again.

I'd just have to find another, perhaps less dangerous, way to trick her!

To be continued...