Helen's Toy

Helen looked at herself in her wall length bedroom mirror. She'd got dressed in the lingerie set that she'd bought for her evening with Brad. She was 5ft 7 inches with soft pale skin, blue eyes and long blonde hair, which she always thought to be her best feature.

As she looked at herself with her hands on her hips, for once she liked what she saw. Helen had always considered herself a bit overweight, but months of hard work in the gym was beginning to pay off and although she was undoubtedly curvy with full 34D breasts, she knew she was attractive. She'd always been naturally pretty but almost in an understated way. What she saw now though filled her with confidence.

Helen traced a hand down the inside of her breasts as she admired the lingerie that she had recently bought. It had been Brad's idea. They'd been together for five years and although Helen loved Brad, their sex life hadn't been as fulfilling as she would have liked just lately. It felt like they'd been drifting apart, but the last time they'd been intimate together, she'd confessed one of her wildest fantasies to him.

Helen's fantasy involved being fucked by two men at the same time and being used simply for their pleasure. Brad had initially been taken aback but confessed a similar threesome fantasy involving two women. He seemed to get turned on by Helen's wild imagination and was intrigued by her fantasy. It certainly spiced up their night and seemed to have rekindled a much needed spark in their relationship.

Wanting to keep the spark alive, Brad had suggested that Helen buy some special lingerie for their next evening together. Helen didn't dress up for the bedroom often, but she was filled with excitement for tonight. The burning excitement though competed with delicious nerves for what was to come.

Brad had asked Helen to choose something that made her feel super sexy but requested a 'kinky' theme. Helen had scoured online for just the right lingerie set and had found a black strappy bra set, which she wore with black satin crotchless panties, a suspender belt and sheer black stockings, combined with her black patent strappy heels.

Helen reached over to her bedside table to pick up her most expensive perfume which she applied liberally along with a deep red lipstick. She loved how she looked so much that she put her phone over onto her vanity table and set the timer to take a picture of herself. She posed in front of the phone, feeling a little silly. She was sure that Brad would appreciate the picture, but deep down she knew that the photo was really for her.

The outfit wasn't the only idea that Brad had that night. To Helen's shock and delight he'd suggested that they explore her threesome fantasy a little further. Helen would have never brought another man into their bedroom, as although it was her wildest fantasy, she didn't want to risk it having a negative impact on their relationship. She didn't think she could really go through with something like that anyway.

Brad had suggested that to simulate her fantasy, Helen should buy a sex toy for them to play with. Helen was shocked at the suggestion, as although she owned a modest pink vibrator, she wasn't one for just casually buying sex toys. It would go some way to help her to live out her fantasy though, and the whole idea seemed to drive Brad wild. The idea was spicing up their sex life, so she didn't think it could do any harm.

Helen slowly turned and reached down to pick up the nondescript box from the bed that had arrived that afternoon. She'd not opened it yet, maybe out of nerves. Now she tore open the box like a child on Christmas Day and was confronted with her sex toy of choice. It looked even bigger and more daunting in real life than it had look on her phone screen when she ordered it. It was a moulded silicone lifelike dildo with a suction cup base. She held it in her hand stunned; all 8 inches of it. It had so much girth that he fingers barely fit around it.

Helen came over with instant regret. She doubted that she could take such a length and girth and she worried that Brad might think her a slut for choosing such a monster cock. She loved Brad's perfect 6 inches but had always fantasised about taking more. She wanted to test herself and know the limits of her stamina and endurance.

Instinctively, Helen put the huge bulging head of the dildo into her mouth. She loved to give the most sensuous blow jobs and wanted to know what it would be like to take something so big in her mouth. Her jaw was stretched to its limit as she made the motion of bobbing her head up and down the length.

The nerves turned to an excitement that radiated from deep inside her. She would wait for Brad to get home before trying it, but she sat down on her bed and brushed the length of the dildo over her the lips of her pussy, which were exposed by the crotchless lingerie. The silicone felt so realistic! She moved the dildo back to her mouth, briefly tasting the sweetness of her pussy.

She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She thought she looked like a pornstar, but felt every part a goddess. Her right hand slid down to her pussy while her left hand moved the dildo in and out of her mouth. She tilted her head back and watched as her beautiful wavy blonde hair fell down the length of her back, almost to her waist. Her suspender belt pulled taught as she opened her legs wider in front of the mirror.

Helen hadn't planned on this, but was overcome by her sensations. Anyway, Brad wouldn't be here for another hour. It wouldn't hurt to warm up would it? She circled her index finger over her clitorous which was becoming increasingly swollen.

The excitement in Helen's stomach came in waves that seem to lap at her pussy as she became wet. She increased the speed of the motion with her index finger, pausing occasionally to slip it into her pussy to feel her wetness. All the time Helen tried to take the dildo deeper and deeper into her mouth finding a rhythm that complimented her fingers working her pussy.

Helen again stared at herself in the mirror. She was transfixed by the image that was before her, and in love with the sexual being that she could become. Her sexual energy seemed to radiate to fill the room.

A familiar sound broke Helen out of her trance when she realised that someone was putting the keys into the front door of their apartment. Helen threw the dildo under the bed and stood up. She straightened her stockings and adjusted the suspender belt. She went to the bedroom door to see Brad, rushing through the hallway. He stopped dead at the sight of her and a huge grin crept across his face.

"You... you look amazing!" Stuttered Brad.

"You aren't supposed to be home for another hour," replied Helen, as she tried to regain some composure.

Brad seemed to be in a trance as he repeatedly looking Helen up and down. It made her feel nervous, but she was sure Brad liked what he saw.

"I finished work early. I couldn't take it any longer, knowing that tonight is our kinky night!"

Helen smiled but was taken aback when Brad leaned forward and kissed her deeply. He grabbed her ample rounded ass and moved his hands all over her body, as if he was exploring her for the first time. Helen was turned on immediately. It was nice having this effect on Brad. Being naturally submissive she enjoyed having a man project himself onto her. Something that Brad didn't do anywhere near enough!

Brad manoeuvred her back into the bedroom whilst still kissing her. Their tongues danced and lapped over each other. Brad didn't usually kiss her this deeply. His hands came up from her ass to massage her breats. Her strappy bra was low cut, giving Brad easy access to slide his hands over her erect nipples.

"Wait," Helen said. "Let's slow down. We've got all night to play together."

Helen got down onto the bed and lay on her side, her head supported by her forearm. Brad threw off his tie and shirt, seemingly in one motion. Then came the shoes, trousers and socks. Helen giggled at how eager he was. It really did feel empowering, having this effect over him.

Brad joined her on the bed wearing just his boxers. Helen ran her hand over his chest. She enjoyed Brad's athletic body and savoured the sight of him. More kissing came, this time slower and more deliberate. Helen couldn't help but noticed Brad's erection fighting to get out of his boxers. She smiled and make her way down his body, kissing his chest and stomach slowly. She took hold of the boxers and pulled them down, freeing Brad's erect cock. It reminded her of a wild animal straining to get at her. She knew his cock so well, and loved how it made her feel. She also knew exactly what do to it. She took his shaft into her mouth. Brad was transfixed by her red lips parting and gliding down over his cock whilst she maintained eye contact.

Helen released some saliva to lubricate Brad's cock as she started to concentrate on the head, her tongue dancing over it. Brad moaned as Helen took his entire length into her throat. Helen moaned too and the vibration sent Brad wild. Helen combined deep strokes with light gentle licks, a repertoire she knew well. She continued until she started to taste Brad's delicious pre-cum. She felt her pussy getting wetter too in anticipation, as she brought her head up to meet Brad's gaze.

"That's fucking amazing," stammered Brad dreamily. Then a moment of clarity hit him. "Wait! Did it come?"

Helen knew instantly what Brad was talking about. She reached under the bed and nervously presented the dildo. "Surprise! She giggled".

Brad's face contorted into a look of shock. "Wow!" He said. "It's huge".

"I know," replied Helen. I really didn't think it would be this big. I actually don't know if I'll be able to take it," she lied.

"Is that the size you like?" Asked Brad nervously. "You said you were going to buy something ideal for you".

"Its really not," said Helen sensing Brad's insecurity. She found it frustrating that men were so sensitive about cock size. "I mean... we can give it a try, and I am interested to try different shapes and sizes. That's what half of the fantasy is about".

"Yeah, I guess," replied Brad getting over his initial shock. A smile returned to his face. "Shall we try it after I go down on you?"

Helen beamed and instinctively opened her legs as she sat on the end of the bed. "I thought you'd never ask".

Brad got down onto his knees. His cock was still standing to attention when he grabbed the top of Helen's thighs and manoeuvred between her legs. She felt his wet tongue immediately enveloping her clitorous. She moaned and threw back her head letting her hair sweep down the contour of her back.

Brad's tongue swirled around and around, over her clit in the way only he knew how. The fire started to build deep inside of Helen. She looked across at the mirror and saw Brad submissively kneeling as he ate out her pussy. She watched as her breasts rose and fell with her breathing as it became ever deeper. Brad's tongue traced down into her wetness and he fucked her with his tongue. It felt so good as wave after wave built up inside Helen.

"Stop!" She said suddenly. "I dont want to cum yet".

Brad smiled as he got up and kissed Helen deeply. He knew that she loved to taste her own pussy on his tongue.

"Ok," said Brad. "Let's try it".

"Alright," replied Helen with a nervous giggle. "Wait, I'll grab the lube. I'm going to need it!"

Brad picked up the dildo. It looked comical in his hand and Helen let out another nervous giggle. "How do we do this?" Asked Brad.

"I don't know," Helen replied. "Maybe stick the suction cup onto the wooden floor and you get on the bed?"

"Ok," said Brad. He stuck the suction cup onto the floor next to the foot of the bed and they both stared at the hulking dildo standing proud. Helen liberally poured line over the head and lathered it down the shaft. She then reached for a pillow for his knees to rest on, and placed it on the floor.

"Ok, here goes," whispered Helen as she lowered herself onto the shaft of the dildo, making sure the pillow was positioned correctly. The head of the dildo met with her wetness as she eased the tip into herself.

"Oh fuck," she breathed. "It's so big." Brad just stared as he watched Helen move herself up and down gradually on the tip. Her eyes closed and she bit her lower lip.

"Is it ok?" Said Brad.

"Yeah" gasped Helen. "Just let me get used to it."

She bobbed up and down, taking the dildo deeper and deeper. The girth stretched her beyond anything she thought possible. "Fuck," she breathed. Her rhythm quickend a little, but her eyes remained closed. She gave an animalistic grunt as she lowered herself to the bottom of the shaft, until she felt the silicone balls touch her clit. It was a sensory overload as pleasure combined with pain as the walls of her pussy gripped and contracted against the dildo.

Helen opened her eyes and looked up at Brad. "What does it feel like?" He asked.

"It's just so big," is all Helen could manage as she slowly rocked on the shaft. Her eyes met Brad's again as she dominantly said "Now I want another cock inside of me."

Brad was taken aback by Helen's directness, but he was so turned on by it that his cock grew even harder. Helen took Brad erection into her mouth as she continued to rock gently on the dildo. She imagined that she was riding another man, a big man, a man stronger and rougher than Brad. Her pussy was getting more used to the fat dildo and any pain that she initially felt was turning into pure pleasure. A sense of pride swept her that she'd managed to take such a big cock.

Helen's head bobbed up and down on Brad's prick as she took him to the back of her throat. She could hear him groaning with pleasure. She imagined the mystery man that she was riding, who was stretching out her cunt like never before. Helen took Brad's cock out of her mouth, looked him in the eye and spat a string of saliva onto his cock. She worked her tongue down his length and over his head. She was building pace as she fucked the dildo and found the rhythem of sucking Brad's cock difficult to master at first.

Helen began to deepthoat Brad again, gagging and spluttering as she went. She could feel Brad's cock hardening even more and tasted his sweet pre-cum. Without a thought she moved her right hand down to her clit. It was so swollen and sensitive to touch, but she stroked herself in gentle circular motions. She felt wetness from her cunt over the base of the dildo. She was in heaven now. Building a rhythm, fucking and grinding on the giant dildo, stroking her clit and wanking the base of Brad's cock into her mouth as his tip hit the back of her throat.

The fire was taking over her body as the waves of orgasm built inside of her. She hadn't wanted to cum so quickly but there was no way she was going to waste this orgasm. As the waves of pleasure started to flood her from within she let out a scream and Brad's cock popped out of her mouth. She greedily licked around the head of his cock when she felt his hot seed splash against her mouth and lips.

Helen screamed again as she started to cum, shuddering on the dildo on which she was impaled. Another blast of cum hit her chin and dropped down onto her tits and bra, eventually dripping onto her sheer black stockings. She lost all sense of where and who she was as she shuddered again, cumming on that delicious dildo. The walls of her cunt contracted around the hardness as she yelped and her body shook with a final set of convulsions.

She looked up gaining some sense of where she was and saw Brad lying back on the bed. He slowly raised his head, turning to face her. His once shy and understated girlfriend sitting on a giant dildo, her face flushed with orgasm and cum dripping from her face. He watched as her tongue instinctively licked her lips to taste his seed. She used a finger to bring the cum that was still on her chin into her mouth as she rocked slowly on the giant dildo.

"Fuck Helen that was amazing!" Said Brad.

A sense of embarrassment came over Helen as she giggled and slowly tried to get up. Her knees had buckled but Brad helped to ease her off the dildo slowly. She didn't say anything but kissed Brad. She just wanted to be held in her postcoital glow.

"I love you." Said Helen.

"I love you too babe." replied Brad.

Helen stared at the ceiling as Brad held her in his arms. They'd certainly spiced up their sex life, but Helen knew that something had been awakened in her. Something that she might not be able to control.