Discovering Her Husband’s Cuckold Cravings – Part 2 (Patreon)
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“Could we try something?” Nathan asked.
“Aren’t we doing something right now?” Isabelle asked as she looked down at her husband, who was between her legs and had been doing a lovely job tending to her desire with his tongue.
Nathan laughed. “Yes, sorry. I guess I should have said may I try something a little different on you?”
“It depends on what you had in mind,” she replied with a smile.
Nathan sat up and Isabelle glanced at his cock, which was stiff with a lovely little drop of shiny precum resting at the tip. “Can I show you?”
The excited look on his face piqued Isabelle’s curiosity and she nodded. Nathan hopped out of the bed and headed towards the walk-in closet. He emerged a few moments later holding a dildo of a rather impressive size.
“Wow,” Isabelle said.
The sex toy was long, thick, and smooth with a flared tip that mimicked the typical mushroom shape of a cock head. Isabelle was quite certain that Nathan wanted to see the toy inside her. She was less certain it would fit with ease.
“Is it too much?” Nathan asked, presumably as he read the look on Isabelle’s face.
“It’s a lot,” Isabelle said. “I honestly don’t think I’ve ever had anything that big inside me.”
For a moment Nathan looked crestfallen, like she’d just ruined his night. Isabelle was a little annoyed that he’d bought the toy without asking her and that he thought she’d be more than happy to have something so big inside her.
“I’m sorry,” Nathan said as he crawled into the bed with the toy in his hand. “I just thought it would be really hot to use this on you. I thought I could play with your clit while I filled you with this and maybe it would lead to a really good orgasm.”
“For you or me?” Isabelle asked.
“For both of us,” he said.
Isabelle glanced at the toy and she couldn’t help but notice how much bigger it was than the stiff cock still present between her husband’s legs. She thought of his fantasy and the fun they’d had exploring it a week ago. It dawned on her that Nathan bought the toy as an extension of that fantasy. Of course he did. He wanted more of what she’d given him that night.
“It’s quite a bit bigger than you, isn’t it?” Isabelle asked as she stared into her husband’s eyes. She watched his face light up as he realized that she was ready to play along.
“It is,” he said.
Isabelle sat up and reached for the toy. Nathan offered it and she wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft.
“My fingers don’t fit all the way around it,” she said.
Nathan nodded as he watched her hand move towards the tip of the toy. Isabelle smiled and reached out to take hold of her husband’s cock.
“I don’t have any trouble wrapping my fingers all the way around your cock, though,” she said.
Nathan groaned and his eyes fluttered like she’d just unleashed the most arousing string of words he’d ever heard. Isabelle couldn’t help but smile at just how turned on he seemed to get despite so little effort on her part.
“Have you been fantasizing about me this week?” she asked. Nathan had been quite clear that Isabelle was often in his fantasies and she almost always enjoyed something bigger and better – at least in his opinion – when he fantasized.
“Yes, I have,” he said.
“Is that why you bought me this big toy?” she asked.
Nathan nodded as Isabelle slowly stroked his cock.
“Are you hoping it’s going to make me feel good?” Isabelle asked. “Are you hoping you’re going to fill me with this toy and I’m going to have an incredible orgasm?”
Nathan nodded.
“Are you hoping I’m going to enjoy it more than your small cock?” she asked.
Again Nathan’s eyes fluttered. Again he unleashed a low groan that seemed to indicate a splendid kind of pleasure. Again Isabelle felt a surprising kind of joy at being able to make her husband feel that way.
“Yes,” Nathan answered.
Isabelle leaned closer and kissed Nathan as she played with his cock. “Do you want to fuck me with this big cock?” she whispered.
“Yes,” Nathan replied.
Isabelle wasn’t sure she’d enjoy having the big toy inside her, but she was more than willing to let Nathan try. She kissed him again and sank back into the bed and spread her legs. “Be gentle,” she said. “After all, I’m used to that little thing you have between your legs.”
Again her carefully selected words seemed to thrill Nathan as he flashed a giddy smile and moved between Isabelle’s legs. His tongue found her clit and she experienced a wondrous rush of pleasure.
Isabelle felt Nathan rub the toy around her pussy lips. He pushed the tip inside and she groaned at the size. She knew she’d be able to take it – the toy wasn’t comically monstrous, after all – but there was no question her body wasn’t used to something that big.
“It’s so big,” Isabelle said as Nathan continued to steadily massage her clit with his tongue. “Go slow.”
Nathan pushed more of the toy inside her and Isabelle’s hips lifted subtly as she tried to open her body to the thick phallus attempting to fill her.
“Does it feel good?” Nathan asked.
“Yes,” Isabelle said. She looked down at Nathan and smiled. “It feels good, baby. You can fuck me with it. Just be gentle. And keep licking my clit.”
Nathan returned to her clit as he pulled the toy out. He gently filled her with it and Isabelle unleashed a loud moan. It felt good, but she was being a little louder and lustier than needed in the name of arousing her husband.
“You can go a little deeper,” Isabelle said.
Nathan pushed the toy a little deeper with every thrust as he continued to work her clit. Isabelle closed her eyes and enjoyed the new sensations coursing through her as she took something far larger than she’d ever experienced.
“It’s so big,” she said as the beginnings of an orgasm spread from her loins. “It’s stretching my pussy, baby. It’s stretching my tight pussy. It’s stretching my tight little pussy so good.”
As the pleasure built between her legs Isabelle couldn’t help but feel a little naughtier. Suddenly it seemed like a wealth of dirty talk was at the tip of her tongue, ready to be deployed in the name of giving Nathan what he wanted as Isabelle inched ever closer to her climax.
“Harder, Nathan,” Isabelle said. “Fuck me harder. Give me that big cock.”
Nathan delivered harder, deeper thrusts with the toy as he massaged her clit with even greater vigor. Isabelle grabbed two handfuls of the bed sheets and closed her eyes.
“It’s so much better than your small cock,” Isabelle said. “It’s so much better, Nathan. It’s so much better than having your little cock inside me.”
Isabelle wasn’t entirely sure if it was the size of the toy, her husband’s tongue working her clit, her increasing enjoyment of the dirty talk that thrilled Nathan, or a combination of all three that made what he was doing so pleasurable, but it did actually feel better than when they had sex.
“Oh God…Nathan…I’m cumming!” she cried out not long after. Isabelle closed her eyes, arched her back, and grabbed the sheets hard enough she thought she might rip them. Her legs trembled and her toes curled as the orgasm worked its way through her body.
Nathan pulled the toy from her pussy as Isabelle looked down at her husband with a smile on her face. “Wow,” she said as the pleasures of the climax still reverberated through her body.
“Was it good?” Nathan asked with an expectant look on his face.
“It was excellent,” Isabelle said as she held out her hand. “Come here. Kiss me.”
Nathan crawled on top of Isabelle and they shared a kiss as she reached between his legs and found his cock. He felt exceptionally hard in her hand and he moaned the moment she started stroking him.
Isabelle spread her legs a little wider and pressed the head of Nathan’s cock between her pussy lips. He slipped inside her with ease and she watched an intense look of pleasure spread across his face.
“Isabelle…you feel so good,” he said. “You’re so wet.”
“Yeah? Does my pussy feel good, baby?”
“It feels perfect,” Nathan answered.
Isabelle pulled him close, kissed his neck, and whispered, “I can’t even feel your small cock. You stretched my pussy so good with that big toy that I can’t even feel you inside me.”
Nathan groaned as he began to thrust. Isabelle could feel him – of course she could – but she wanted to turn her husband on. She wanted to thrill him so he’d have a great orgasm just like she did.
Isabelle reached down to grab her husband’s ass as she whispered, “That toy felt better than you do. That rubber cock felt so much better inside my pussy than your disappointing little dick does. It’s like you’re not even inside me. It’s like you’re just grinding up against me. It’s a good thing you made me cum with your tongue because your small cock just doesn’t compare.”
Nathan grunted and pushed his cock inside her. His thrusts stopped and Isabelle squeezed his ass harder as he came inside her.
“Thank you,” Nathan said as he nuzzled her neck after he’d climaxed. “That was incredible. You’re incredible.”
“It was my pleasure,” Isabelle said.
She ran her hands up his back and held him tight. There was something joyful about giving her husband the kind of climax he seemed to enjoy more than any other, especially when it came with a great orgasm.
“Have you ever been with anyone bigger than me?” Nathan asked.
Isabelle looked around the movie theater to see if anyone had heard her husband’s bold question before she turned to him. “Seriously? In a movie theater?” she said in a harsher tone than she’d intended.
“Sorry,” Nathan said. “Sorry.”
Isabelle thought she understood her husband’s desires, but there were times when she wondered if she didn’t really have a good handle on them. If he was asking her about her past boyfriends in the middle of a movie theater with just a few short minutes before the screening began, did that mean he was always thinking about it?
Isabelle felt bad about snapping at Nathan so she took his hand and brought it to her lips for a quick kiss. “Do you think about that stuff all the time?”
Nathan nodded. “I’m sorry about that. Even if I’m thinking about it there’s no reason I should be asking you about it.”
Isabelle grabbed a small handful of popcorn from the tub between her legs and leaned over to feed it to Nathan. He smiled and took the buttery snack in his mouth and happily chewed as she leaned a little closer and whispered, “His name was Josh.”
Nathan’s eyes went wide as he chewed the popcorn faster. Isabelle couldn’t help but giggle as his obvious interest in the idea that she’d been with someone that possessed a bigger cock.
“Josh?” Nathan finally asked. “Have you ever told me about him?”
They weren’t a couple that went through their previous relationships with a fine-toothed comb, so there were a handful of guys that Nathan knew nothing about. “No,” Isabelle said. “We dated for two months. The relationship wasn’t much to write home about, honestly.”
Isabelle knew Nathan didn’t care about the relationship she’d had with Josh. She knew there was only one thing he really cared about. It seemed like he wasn’t going to ask, though, like he’d taken her seriously when she’d seemed upset that he was asking about cock size in a movie theater.
“The sex was really good, though,” Isabelle added.
Nathan looked at her as the lights dimmed and the first trailer began to play. She suspected he had a laundry list of questions running through his mind.
The sex with Josh had been good. Isabelle had never really compared it to sex with Nathan and she wasn’t sure she’d say it was better, mostly because it was so long ago that her memories weren’t crystal clear. That didn’t have to stop her from having a little fun with Nathan, though.
Isabelle moved her popcorn one seat over and leaned closer to Nathan. Her hand moved between his legs and she was delighted to find that he was nearly erect. She massaged him through his pants and his mouth opened as if he was going to moan. Thankfully, he managed to keep quiet as she played with his cock in a movie theater for the first time in years.
“His big cock felt so good inside me,” Isabelle whispered into her husband’s ear as she stroked him through his jeans. “He stretched me out just like that toy you bought. He stretched my tight little pussy. He stretched me and filled me so much better than you do, baby.”
Nathan turned to her and they shared a wildly passionate kiss. If they weren’t in a theater she would have pulled his cock out and taken him inside her. She would have ridden him hard enough to have a quick orgasm before he spilled his seed into her pussy. They were in a theater, though, and having sex wasn’t remotely possible. Even the over-the-pants handjob she was giving was risky.
The theater was relatively empty and there was no one sitting behind them, though, which is why Isabelle chose to unzip her husband’s pants and pull his cock out. She was so caught up in the look of pleasure on his face and the joy of making him feel good that she decided to go for it.
“Josh fucked me better than you do, Nathan,” Isabelle whispered as she stroked his cock. She thought of what he’d said that first night, of how he’d confessed to thinking of her having sex with other people, with people that could make her feel better than he could. Isabelle still wasn’t sure if Josh actually fucked her better, but the sex was good and there was no harm in telling Nathan he was better. “He made me cum so hard on his big cock,” she whispered. “He always made me cum so hard when he fucked me.”
Nathan groaned as the second trailer started to play. Isabelle glanced at the screen and saw that it was for a horror movie of some sort. It looked like it was set in the woods and entirely at night, leaving the theater relatively dark.
“Maybe I’ll think about Josh the next time you slide this little cock of yours inside me,” she said.
Nathan groaned like he was about to cum and Isabelle dropped her head into his lap. She took her husband’s cock in her mouth and sucked hard until he flooded her mouth with his semen. He groaned just loud enough for someone to hear but at that point it didn’t matter. Mostly she wanted to prevent a huge, cummy mess from splashing all over the theater floor. The fact that she was giving Nathan an even better orgasm was an added benefit.
“Holy shit,” he whispered as Isabelle sat up and swallowed his cum. She took a quick drink of her Coke and smiled at him.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked.
Nathan quickly slipped his cock back into his pants, zipped up, and said, “You’re the best wife a man has ever had.”
Isabelle laughed and grabbed her popcorn. It wasn’t how she imagined their night at the movies starting, but it had been surprisingly thrilling to get him off.
“I feel bad that you didn’t get to cum,” Nathan whispered. “Can I get you off before the movie starts?”
“You’re sweet,” she said. “But you can take care of me when we get home.”
“I’ll hold you to that,” Nathan replied.
Isabelle leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as the opening credits rolled. “You won’t have to,” she said. “I’m going to want an orgasm. Don’t you worry about that.”
Isabelle tossed a few kernels of popcorn into her mouth, settled back into her seat, and smiled as the show began.