Chapter 11: Danielle II

Danielle looked at her list on the back of an envelope. She wanted to make sure she had no reason to do anything else outside the bedroom before she put on the sexy cop outfit Shannon had given her. Clara was spending the night with Jessie, Donna was out with Monica, and Kim rarely asked for anything after she got on her computer after dinner. That should have covered all bases, but she double and triple checked her list before actually putting the costume on. There were only five minutes left on the game Dave was watching, but she knew how sporting events went. It could take half an hour or more to finish those five minutes. Her heart pounded faster, and her pussy started to throb in anticipation of seeing Dave’s reaction to her wearing the sexy outfit.

The anticipation only got worse as she kept watching the clock and waiting for her husband to enter their bedroom. When she finally heard him coming up the stairs, she hid in their bathroom so that there was no chance Kim might see her in this outfit. Even though she would probably be glued to her computer until she went to bed, Danielle didn’t want to take any chances on her middle daughter seeing her in the racy outfit. Only once she heard their bedroom door close did she emerge, saying, “I have reports of a KYWW in progress; that’s keeping your wife waiting. Are you the husband in question?”

David looked her up and down. That was unusual for him, but her cop outfit made this an unusual situation. When he locked eyes with hers, she wished he was already inside her.

“Danielle, what is this?”

“Shannon ordered a costume that didn’t fit her, so she had me try it on and gave it to me when it fit.”

“Did Christopher see you in this outfit too? Did you...”

Had her husband seen Christopher and Shannon fucking the night of the pool party? Danielle couldn’t very well say that she had basically ordered Shannon to give Christopher head in front of her, and then, to make sure Shannon could continue to do so while distracted, she had shoved the toy police baton up her neighbor’s twat! Her husband had always been sensitive about his size, and explaining that Christopher seemed to be a full foot long when erect wouldn’t do him any good. There wasn’t anything she could do if David had seen that with his own eyes, but she didn’t need to make the problem worse by bringing up how hung Christopher was. Danielle interrupted, “Honey, I don’t want to talk about our new neighbors right now. If you don’t get over here this instant, I’m going to arrest you for NKYW, not kissing your wife. It’s a very serious offense.” She didn’t know why or how these ridiculous-sounding statutes came out of her as soon as she put this outfit on. She just kept coming up with new ones. Her husband took a half step in her direction, but that was too slow for her. She rushed to David and threw her arms around her husband’s neck to kiss him.

He tried kissing her gently, but she was having none of it, aggressively thrusting her tongue into his mouth. It immediately reminded her that she wanted to have been fucking her man half an hour ago. It was always a production to coax her husband out of his pants. They had married after high school, and their twenty-year anniversary would be this summer. You would think that after three children and constant reassurances that he was everything she had ever desired, he wouldn’t need to be convinced that she wanted to have sex with him every time. She didn’t feel like dealing with that tonight. Breaking the kiss, she said, “I’m afraid that’s too little, too late, to address your NKYW violation. I’m going to have to arrest you; please turn around and put your hands behind your back. David questioned her by name, but he turned around and did what she told him. She put the fake handcuffs on him, then spun him around and gave him a gentle shove to get him to sit on their bed. She immediately went for his belt and started working him out of his pants. He kept asking her what she was doing and what was going on, but she didn’t answer. She wanted to get laid, and she didn’t have time to answer questions.

When her husband’s three-inch cock sprang into view, she gasped, “Oh yes!” He was basically the same size hard as he was soft. She had a little more sympathy for her husband’s sensitivity after seeing Shannon gagging on her own husband’s bloated cock-knob. She could see that if you bought into phrases like “size matters” or “bigger is better” that a man would feel inferior standing next to Christopher. She would reassure David after she had him inside her; she was too horny to make any effort to speak right now. She slipped out of the miniskirt. Thankfully, the fishnet stockings that came with the costume were attached to the belt by garters. Danielle wasn’t sure she could have waited if she had needed to get out of the stockings as well. She mounted her husband on the bed and lowered herself down so she could ride him. She gasped as his small cock made contact with her pussy, but then felt something hot and wet splashing against her pussy lips. Looking down, she saw that David had cum without even penetrating her. She felt sudden sympathy for Austin. This had never happened with David before; it seemed that the costume Shannon had given her had been too much! She made a disappointed noise and immediately regretted it when David flinched as if she had punched him in the dick instead of bringing her pussy into contact with it.

“I’m so sorry, honey!” Even though there was a little key that came with the fake cuffs, you didn’t need it to release them. She set her husband free and added, “It’s OK; don’t worry about that. I shouldn’t have surprised you with this costume. It was too big of a surprise. Besides, PEWR, premature ejaculation while restrained, is a very common issue.” What was wrong with her? The fake jargon kept coming out of her mouth, even though it was far from helpful in this situation.

“Here, let me give you something more along the lines of what you deserve, Danielle.”

She was confused. What did she deserve? She wanted her husband inside her. The brief contact of his cock with her pussy had her wanting that more than ever, but just when she was tasting the promise of that pleasure, it had been yanked away from her. In her mind, sex with David was what she both needed and deserved. Then she felt something cool and hard between her thighs. She looked down to see that David had removed the toy baton from her belt and was probing between her legs with it.

“David, we’ve talked about this; I’m not ... fuck ... comfortable with ... can’t help myself!”

She tried to resist the probing plastic, but she was too horny. She flopped down onto the bed and spread her legs to allow David to insert the toy into her if he wanted to. She had washed the thing three times after using it on Shannon, and it still felt weird that it was going to be going into her. She gasped when it stroked her pussy, and again when it started to slide inside. “So hard; so big!” Danielle put her hands over her mouth in horror when she said that, but it was true. The toy was thicker than David’s cock, and in less than a second, it was deeper inside her than her husband could possibly manage.

“See, I knew you should have let me use toys on you long ago. This is more than I could ever do for you, Danielle.”

In one respect, it was true. The toy baton was rocking her world, and she was helpless to resist. She was literally too horny to speak as David pumped a hollow plastic rod in and out of her snatch. On the other hand, her desire to feel her husband’s warm cock inside her hadn’t diminished one bit. If anything, it was stronger as the in-and-out thrusting of the toy tugged on her pussy and made her feel things she didn’t know were possible. Danielle felt her eyes roll back into her head, and she came, unable to resist the probing plastic! Was it the size or simply the fact that it was something new that made it so hard to resist? Danielle tried to gather her thoughts, but instead of letting up on her, David kept pumping her pussy with the toy. Danielle lost track of time as David showed her no mercy and made her cum over and over again. Even though she was having multiple orgasms, they weren’t satisfying. Each time she came, the need to feel her husband inside her grew stronger, not weaker. Her thoughts were a jumble, but she was sure she would cum harder than she ever had in her life if David would just put his dick inside her and stop tormenting her with the baton. Then she felt something warm and wet hit her leg. When she looked, she saw that David had cum again. She did manage to choke out a frustrated “Fuck!” when she realized that she had been denied her husband’s cock for a second time. She screamed out loud the next time David made her cum, and she put her hands on his arm and said, “No more, no more, mercy, stop.” She was hornier than she had ever been in her life, but the toy was ramping up her desire for real sex with her husband to the point where it was painful.