"No" ;)

Sean quickly shook his head, "I really thought this was just a one time thing..." He actually looked a little hurt.

Chloe quickly backtracked, saying "Yeah, you're right. Let's leave it at that. Sorry, it was dumb to ask."

"No it's fine, like, maybe we can think about it or something later. It's just been a lot all at once." Sean knew it was weak, but he hated to disappoint Chloe. He also didn't want to lose her.

"Ok, no pressure." She said, smiling.

Later that evening Sean noticed something he hadn't really thought about before. He was about to walk out of the bedroom closet and saw Chloe had mostly closed the louvred door. He could see her lying in bed though the gaps. He paused, reached up to bend one louvre down slightly, giving and even better view. This is even better than the cameras in the living room, he thought to himself, thinking maybe he'd try to watch the next time she masturbated.

He didn't have to wait long. It was only a two night later when Chloe was completely recovered from her weekend and wanted to have sex. Sean, of course, obliged her. He did the best he could to satisfy her, but kept thinking about what he'd seen through the peephole, and of her extra juicy slit sliding on his shaft. It didn't take him long before he was at his limit, his shame at not being able to make Chloe cum ironically exciting him into cumming even sooner. At the last second he pulled out and jacked his load onto Chloe's flat stomach, leaving a small puddle in her belly button.

"Ohh..." She sighed in frustration, but Sean was already thinking ahead and dove down on her slit, licking from the bottom to the top and circling her clit. "Mmmm, that's better" Chloe murmured. Sean could taste something a little different, and noticed a small trickle of his own cum was running down to her slit. He started to pull his head back to wipe it up, but at that moment Chloe put both hands on the back of his head, pulling him deeper, moaning as she humped his face. She clearly wanted to get off badly, and Sean was just along for the ride, face buried between her thighs. His tongue worked feverishly, ignoring the salty taste, and just focusing on making his wife cum. Soon she was arching her back and letting out little gasps as Sean started plunging his tongue as deep as he could over and over. Chloe reached down and started rubbing her own clit, finally pushing herself over the edge with a, "Goddd. Yess!"

Sean's face was a bit of a smeary mess when he sat up. Chloe laughed, "that's new, you never pull out" then proceeded to grab some tissues to clean herself up, ignoring that she'd just been so focused on her own pleasure she'd **** her husband to rub his face in his own cum.

Knowing Chloe usually would want another orgasm before bed, Sean went into the closet and pulled his sweatpants on, then unlatched the window that opened onto their side yard. He called to Chloe in the bathroom and made an excuse about needing to check on a project for work, then left the bedroom. He walked through the house and went outside through the garage, then crept beside the house and eased open the window. He climbed inside, awkwardly getting hung up on the sill before flopping onto the floor, then tip-toed across to the closet door to peek through.

Chloe was just coming out of the bathroom, quickly glancing around, then looking out the bedroom door before shutting it. She locked the door, hesitated, unlocked it, then dumped their laundry hamper just behind the door like she was going to sort it. Sean was a little confused, but after looking the pile over and kicking it into a bigger mound right behind the door, she picked up her phone from the nightstand and typed something. Almost instantly her phone buzzed and she smiled. She held out her phone, fixing her hair and pursing her lips a little. Suddenly, the phone buzzed. Chloe swiped and a voice came from the phone.

"Hey babe!"

It was Magnus, clearly they were on a video call.

"Hey hottie. Your 'package' came today" She said winking. She crouched in front of her nightstand and pulled out a long rectangular box. She sat on the bed, propping the phone on the nightstand, then out of the box she pulled a massive dildo.

"Huh. Magnus the Magnificent! It really is life-sized." She said, admiring it. "Why did you have this again?"

"Hah, it's a long story. Frat initiation, can't really talk about it, but they get everyone one of those mold kits. I thought I'd keep it around though; maybe it could be useful..."

"I'd say."

"Is Sean around?"

"He had to do some work, so he can't join us now. But he had his turn earlier."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, but I think you may have ruined me for him."

"Surely I didn't stretch you out that much"

"No, like he gets too turned on! Maybe it'll get better over time, but right now he's on a hair trigger!"

"Poor guy"

"Poor me! But luckily I have my friend Magnus here." She said, holding up the lifelike, veiny dildo.

Chloe adjusted her position so she was fully facing the phone on the nightstand, which meant her legs were pointing almost straight toward Sean. She hitched her loose nightshirt up around her waist, then pulled her knees up and let them spread to the sides. Her bare pussy was exposed, pink and glistening. She rubbed the large dildo up and down the slit, trying to get it ready. Sean whipped out his cock and start stroking it. Despite cumming recently he was completely hard again.

"Luckily Sean went down on me before he left, or I don't think I'd have enough lube." She said, pulling an almost empty tube from under her pillow. She rubbed the creamy lube around her pussy, rubbing her clit and making little 'oohs' and 'aahs'. Sean had always thought that lube looked a little bit like cum, which he'd previously thought grossed him out, but right now it somehow turned him on even more. Chloe went back to rubbing the massive head of the dildo and pressing it into her folds. "I'm so wet. I've been thinking about this all day, but I still can't get it in." Then Chloe started sliding the thick head of the dildo from the top to the bottom of her slit, then back again, getting it nicely coated in the shiny white goo.

"Oh god that's hot. Do it baby," Magnus said from the phone.

Chloe lined up the shaft, reaching as far as her arms could, then slowly started pressing the head inside. Sean could clearly see her lips stretching around it. She gasped and let out a a little grunt of effort as she pushed it deeper

"Fuck! This is hard to do. I wish you were doing this. No wait, I wish this was you." She said, making Sean's cock jump in his hand. She went on, "Mmm, I can't stop thinking about this weekend. Unghh, it was Just. So. Good." She emphasized each word with a little thrust on the shaft. By now she had half the impressive length in her, then she switched direction and it took a long, slow journey out, glistening halfway along it's length.

A moan came from the phone, "Same here." Magnus said, a little breathlessly. He was clearly enjoying himself as well.

"I know we said this would be best," Chloe said, gesturing to the artificial rod that she was working deep inside her again, "but God I miss the real thing. Do you think that could happen again?" As she said this she thrust her hips up, getting almost the entire length inside her, and let out a moan.

Magnus's voice cracked slightly, "Well if Sean agrees..."

"He definitely will." She groaned out, "He pretty much already said... yessssss." She flopped on her back as she came, humping against the thick dildo and finally getting the whole length deep inside, then holding it there as her hips thrust into the air.

Sean was baffled, that's not what I said, but his hard dick was suddenly spurting onto the door. He quickly turned to find some clothing to finish on. I need to remember something for cleanup next time, he thought. He didn't notice the drips that had were now running down the outside of the louvres.

Chloe slowed, but kept plunging the shaft in and out. She breathily picked up the pace, still lying flat on her back where Sean could see the great length of shiny shaft that didn't seem like it should be able to fit inside his trim little wife going in and out. Chloe pushed herself to one more orgasm, while Magnus's grunting over the phone indicated he finished happily as well. After, Chloe lay on her side facing the phone, toying with the head of the dildo.

"So, Sean said he has to give a big presentation for work on Friday, and there's a dinner with clients after. He said we could have the place to ourselves..." She winked at the phone, running her tongue around the fat head of the fake dick.

Sean was shocked. When they'd talked he said she'd have the place to herself, and he'd joked about her just playing with herself all day and night, but Magnus had never come up...

Magnus made an interested sound, "Well if that's what Sean wants... I'm actually surprised he's not ready to watch us yet. I thought he'd want to participate more, at least that's how Ingrid described this whole progression to me."

Chloe continued, "I think he's still trying to fight his nature a little, but I'm sure he'll embrace it. I mean, it's soo obvious, right? I've never seen someone get so excited just when I say a guy checked me out at the gym, or that I 'accidentally' forgot panties when I was wearing that short skirt to the store the other day. You can practically hear his boxers stretching."

They both laughed at this, and Sean felt the heat of shame in his cheeks.

Chloe continued, "I was thinking I might try going out to a bar or club with him sometime and flirting with some guys, maybe even kissing a few to see how he responds." She hesitated, looking almost a little shy, "that is, if you'd be okay with that? I wouldn't sleep with anyone." She said quickly.

Sean couldn't believe his wife was asking Magnus for permission. Shouldn't he be involved in that conversation?

Magnus cleared his throat, "whatever is best for you and Sean, babe."

"Great, thanks boo." She said, smiling at him. "I hope you have a good night. Sweet dreams"

They ended the call, and then Chloe looked at the time. Her eyebrows went up and she scurried to hide the dildo and act like she was asleep before Sean came back from working. Sean, meanwhile, snuck back through the closet and around the house. He went to go in the bedroom, but the door only open an inch, then jammed, ohh, the laundry, Sean thought, realizing why she'd put it there. Clever girl. He heard Chloe say, "Oh, sorry babe, I was going to do some sorting, but got tired. I'll just do it in the morning." As she scooped it back into the hamper and opened the door.