I had for a long time wanted to try a new toy during our fun times. The first one we bought, maybe 10 years ago, was a vibrating buller which left my wife nonplussed.
I had thought of getting a dildo and talked about it in passing without raising much interest : "I prefer the real thing".
In random conversations, innuendos came up in her sentences whenever the word "extension" was mentioned. About me not needing one.
I started to get rather excited at the thought of wearing such a thing and fantasizing that she would too.
We always talked about visiting a sex shop but never did. So, on a whim and without discussing the matter with my darling, I looked for and bought one online.
Then, it took me forever to make my mind up on how to broach the subject.
How will I manage for us to use it and not feel ridiculous with my newfound "extension"?
Will she just laugh at me and tell me to remove "that stupid plastic thing"? On one hand I was getting rather self conscious and on the other I was imaginating countless scenarios, the thought of which bringing me neverending erections full of desire.
Shall we play a game where I blindfold and restrain her before having my way with her ? Hmmm. I liked the idea but that never meant it's a good idea unfortunately !
One afternoon, we were on our own, I thought "this is it, I don't care, I just put it on and we will see !"
I got back to the sitting room, just wearing sweatpants and I showed her - ô so tactfully - whilst sitting in the sofa in front of her, that I was "in the mood". The pants showing the contours of my large hard "penis".
She saw but didn't seem that surprised or eager to start having sex.
"Hey, it doesn't make me look bigger. Lol". Did I tell myself.
Whilst waiting I got concerned about loosing my erection, even though i was very aroused, I was feeling a bit stressed.
Finally we made our way to the bedroom. My beautiful wife was getting undressed. I had removed my top and she was naked, watching me with interrogation. I had never taken so long !
I pretended to do a little strip-tease...
- "WHAT'S THAAAT !". Did she blurt. Laughing loudly.
- "Oh... It's a special condom".
- "I not putting this in my mouth !". Did she say jokingly.
- "Where do you put it ?".
- "Oh yes ! Let's try it ! It's always good to try a toy !". Suddenly sounding very eager.
I was so pleased that my attempt was working successfully.
After a little bit of playing, I started to try to penetrate her. Slowly, very slowly. I didn't want to mess this opportunity with my artificially enlarged manhood.
Unfortunately, the thing would buckle, I couldn't enter. I thought this would be it.
- "Can you get some lube?"
I was pleased at her suggestion. She definitely wanted to try. We do have lube but never use it.
With that little extra help, the cock sleeve slid in very easily.
- "hmmm.. It feels verrry gooood !!! She moaned
We had a very long, passionate and loud love session. My wife encouraging me to not slow with her hands on my hips. Then starting to rub her pussy, which I interpreted as a sign of her strong arousal since it's not a common occurence.
I was in heaven. I love it when we manage to reach that sweet spot of kinkiness together. It never cease to amaze me how good our sex can be and it seems to always get better, even after, or rather - thanks to - more than two decades together.
After a while, I had to remove it. I couldn't come with it on, but that didn't bother me.
When we had finished and cuddled I asked her what she thought.
- "It was fun and it makes you last even longer !"
I wonder if and when we will try it again.