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Too Tight For Comfort
by Javahead (address withheld)

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A little horse-play in bed is good for a relationship. 
(MF, rom, toys)

***

It started with a joke.

As long as we have been together, my wife and I have 
teased each other, especially in bed. This time, we had 
just finished making love, and were still wrapped 
tightly in each other's arms, with my wife on top. As 
my breathing slowly went back to normal, I hugged her 
even tighter, enjoying the feeling of her breasts 
crushing against my chest. From her reactions and the 
satiated look in her eyes, I could tell that she had 
enjoyed herself at least as much as I had.

"That was incredible," I told her. "You're a one-woman 
harem. I think I'll keep you after all."

"Hmph! What makes you think that I'll keep YOU? Maybe 
I'll go looking for a handsomer man with a bigger 
dick!" she replied, emphasizing her point by squeezing 
her pussy tight around my still half-erect penis.

"I don't think a bigger one would fit!" I laughed. 

With a pleased expression, she squeezed me again, 
sighed, and slowly slid off into sleep.

Although she had been joking, I hadn't been. My wife is 
a petite woman, and although I am of only average size, 
compared to her I feel like a giant. Even when she 
relaxes, her pussy is tight; when she tightens it, I 
have trouble entering. All the same, her joke gave me 
an idea.

**

The next day, I stopped by an adult bookstore on the 
way home. I looked through their selection, and picked 
out a good-sized vibrator, a sleeve for it, and - 
important! - a tube of lubricating jelly. The next time 
she made that particular joke, I planned to be ready 
for her.

A few days later, the opportunity came. I had just 
given her a hug and suggested we go to bed early. With 
a devilish gleam in her eye, she skipped back out of 
reach. "I want sex - but not with you! Find me a BIG 
man!"

"Is this big enough?" I said, producing the vibrator 
from the nightstand.

Her eyes widened. I could understand why; although it 
was not the biggest they had in the store, it was 
certainly large enough. The vibrator itself was about 
eight inches long and nearly two inches thick; the soft 
rubber sleeve, sculpted and lifelike, was nine or ten 
inches long and at least two and a half inches thick. I 
half expected her to shriek with fear, but I was wrong. 
She tentatively reached out and touched it, then pulled 
her hand back as if it had bitten her.

"It feels almost real! And so big - why on earth did 
you get it?"

"You said you wanted a big man - here's your chance to 
prove that you could handle one. I don't think that you 
can even fit this into that tight little pussy of 
yours."

Quite honestly, I had expected her to laugh and give up 
at this point, but she proved me wrong. With a deep 
breath, she squared her shoulders and let her robe 
slide to the floor. As she slid her panties down and 
off, I noticed that, judging by the large damp patch, 
she was already aroused. 

Although she is petite, with rather small breasts, she 
has unusually large and erect nipples. With every 
breath, her nipples swelled and darkened even more. By 
the time she reached out and took the vibrator out of 
my hands they were as big as thimbles and nearly as 
hard.

Once she had the vibrator, she fell back onto the bed. 
As soon as she had wriggled into a comfortable 
position, she reached with both hands and tried to 
insert the dildo into herself. Try as she might, 
though, it gave her problems. She had spread her pussy 
lips with one hand and was pushing the head of the 
dildo into herself with the other, but despite the 
growing slick- ness of her cunt she could not get the 
knob, as large as a good-sized plum, inside her.

She began to whimper with frustration when I took it 
back from her, but her fears were groundless - I had no 
intention of stopping her. Instead, I got out the tube 
of lubricant and squeezed a generous amount out onto 
the head and shaft, rubbing it around until the entire 
length was thickly coated.

With the added lubrication, she was able to force the 
head of the big rubber cock slowly inside her. She 
gasped and stopped for a moment as the widest part of 
the knob slipped inside; once she had caught her breath 
again, how- ever, she began to work it back and forth, 
gradually beginning to thrust it deeper as she adjusted 
to its size.

By the time she had worked five inches or so into her 
pussy, her entire body was covered by a slick coat of 
sweat. Try as she might, though, five inches seemed to 
be the limit. When I leaned closer to look, I was 
amazed that she had even got it that far; the lips of 
her cunt were stretched so tight that it seemed they 
were ready to rip apart, while her little clit had been 
pulled down to rub against the shaft. 

Her mouth fell open when I turned the vibrator on; up 
until this moment she had thought it was just a dildo. 
Within moments, her whole body began to shake 
uncontrollably.

At first, she remained on her back, though certainly 
not at rest - every muscle in her body seemed to be 
hard as rock, while her face appeared almost agonized. 
She began to slowly curl up as she rolled over onto her 
side; by the time she was face-down she was in a fetal 
crouch. Any fears I might have had for her well-being 
were dispelled by her hands - her knuckles were white 
from the intensity of her grip on the vibrator, as she 
unsuccessfully tried to force it deeper inside.

Her moans became shrieks as I began to roll her clit 
between the fingers and thumb of my left hand, 
alternately pinching and tugging her stiffened nipples 
with the right. She appeared to have crossed some 
internal boundary; everything I did seemed to register 
as pleasure. Indeed, she was writhing so unpredictably 
that I had to be especially careful not to hurt her, 
although the time or two when she jerked unexpectedly 
and got a hard pinch seemed to excite her even more.

I really don't know how long this went on - it could 
have been minutes or an hour - but eventually she began 
to tire. With an exhausted moan, she rolled onto her 
back again and collapsed into a spread-eagled sprawl, 
the humming vibrator still impaling her. After she had 
recovered slightly, she grasped it once again and began 
to slowly pull it out. 

Even with her copious natural lubrication it appeared 
to give her as much trouble coming out as going in. 
Finally, however, the head emerged, and her stretched-
out cunt was able to relax.

After a session like that, I expected her to collapse 
and sleep, but she had other ideas. Her voice was 
hoarse but urgent as she told me she wanted - needed - 
me RIGHT NOW!

After watching her for so long, I was almost as excited 
as she had been. I was on her almost before she 
finished speaking. As soon as I felt the head of my 
cock against her entrance, I thrust as hard as I was 
able. Through my growing pleasure, though, I noticed 
something strange - though wet and slick, her pussy was 
as tight as ever!

"But how..." I managed to gasp.

With a smile, she suddenly tightened her cunt so much I 
could barely move, then relaxed again to her normal 
tight dimensions. Somehow, I was able to restrain 
myself, but when she began repeat it, almost milking my 
cock, it was too much. When I finally came I felt as if 
it were an explosion, and we both almost blacked out. 
All the same, though, my question remained unanswered, 
and once we had caught our breath again I returned to 
it.

"I still can't believe that you were able to take 
something THAT big," I finally managed to whisper.

"If I can stretch enough to manage a baby, I can 
certainly manage something that size."

"But how can you be so TIGHT again immediately 
afterwards? It looked like it was tearing you in half!"

A laugh and a smug smile were my only answer.

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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