Chapter 9: Smooth Sailing

After meeting Agatha at the coffee house, and her reconciliation with Peter that evening, Brandi seemed to have truly changed. She was usually home by six, and when she really had to be out she texted Peter as soon as possible with her schedule. On those evenings she would usually make it up to him with a blowjob or new teddy.

Two weekends after their make-up, Brandi and Peter were able to schedule a weekend away and go to the water park resort they intended to visit before everything blew up. They spent as much time in their room naked as they did in the water park or other resort activities. Taking the advice she gave Agatha, Brandi introduced Peter to anal play. She had done it with previous lovers but for some reason, his conservative approach to sex never led her to play with his ass.

After the introduction of anal, they started to experiment. They went to a local sex shop and perused the toy aisle for quite some time before settling on a two-pronged dildo for her, a smaller one that both could use anally, and at the last minute, a butt plug with a red-jeweled head.

“Really?” Peter asked with raised eyebrows.

“Sure. I’ve never used one and since we’re trying new stuff.”

They put their items on the counter. The clerk heard the end of their conversation.

“You’ll love it,” she said as she held up the butt plug. “I’ve got a similar one in right now.”

Petered blanched at the admission. Brandi laughed at him.

The clerk saw his reaction and laughed with Brandi. She pushed Peter’s discomfort further by turning away from them and flipped up her skirt. Sure enough, she was not wearing panties, and a green-jewel knob was sticking out of her ass.

“You wear that all day?” Peter asked somewhat shakily.

“Yep. My boyfriend knows that when he sees me put this in my butt in the morning he’s going to have to fuck me silly to keep up that night.”

Peter was very uncomfortable. Brandi shifted her weight as the thought of having a butt plug excite her all day, followed by Peter’s ministrations that night, got her juices flowing.

The clerk noticed and grinned. “Looks like someone has as a similar thought. You want to use a back room, honey?”

“Oh, no, we...” Brandi started, then said, “you know what? Yeah, that would be great.”

The clerk pointed to a curtain-covered doorway. “Number two, last door on the left.”

Brandi took Peter’s hand and pulled him toward the doorway.

“What are you doing?” hissed Peter.

The clerked chortled at his discomfort and naivete. “She’s going fuck you hard and fast. Buckle up.”

As soon as they closed the door to #2, Brandi was glad she wore a skirt as she shimmied out of her panties. She tugged at Peter’s pants and freed his dick before she hopped onto a small shelf against the far wall.

“Fuck me, baby.”

He shuffled forward and moved between her legs. She pulled him the last few inches and guided him into her. She was so horny that she almost came when he penetrated her opening.

“Ohh,” she moaned as she scratched his back.

“Hard!” she commanded.

Peter finally got into the moment and quickly began to pound in and out of his wife.

When Brandi came she cried out loudly in ecstasy. Peter looked around in panic but kept pumping. He came a few seconds later and without preamble stepped back and pulled up his pants.

Brandi took her panties from the floor and stuffed them into Peter’s front pocket. She grinned at his look and pulled him back into the sales area.

A young woman was standing in the toy aisle in front of the butt plugs. She saw them exit the hallway and gave them an embarrassed look. She had definitely heard their passionate exchange.

“Get that one,” said Brandi as she pointed at the butt plug the young woman held. “A friend recommended it to me.”

The girl blushed but continued to test the plug’s size and weight.

At the counter, the clerk said to Peter, “I hope that was as good for you as it was for her.”

Peter looked down. Brandi answered for the two of them, “It was good for both of us, and just what the doctor ordered. Thank you.”

“Anytime. Come back soon,” the clerk called as they headed to the door.

Brandi saw that the young woman had added a smooth glass dildo and held it with the butt plug in her hand.

“Good choices!” she said as she waved goodbye to the clerk.

The next several weeks were what Peter would have described as the idyllic start to a marriage. They worked hard during the day, then played hard at night. He would interpret playing hard as having sex at least three or four times a week in every room of the house, as well as other locations such as a sex shop.

Peter also found that with all the attention from Brandi he was not visiting the porn sites he used to visit as frequently. He still took an occasional look but it really was for ideas on how to keep up with Brandi. She had released her previous self and was pushing him further and further into his sexual exploration.

One afternoon, Brandi got home early and found him watching porn. Instead of being upset, she stripped and got him to enact the scene that was playing on his screen. He kept up with the actor until he turned the woman over and took her ass.

“Someday,” Brandi said as coaxed him to orgasm from a reverse cowgirl position.

Peter was also cooking many of their dinners during the week. He usually started work by seven so he could log off by four or five and have dinner ready when Brandi got home at six. They would eat, clean up, then their latest habit was to go for a walk around the neighborhood. They would take an easy stroll, usually hand-in-hand and enjoy the temperate climate while waving to neighbors.

One night when Brandi got home, Peter was bouncing with excitement.

“I set an alert on a travel site,” he said excitedly. “And it pinged me this afternoon.”

“Oh?” asked Brandi, not sure where this was headed.

“Yep! We’re going to Disney in three weeks! I set the trip and price point at almost fifty-percent off and the price was offered. It is a combined Disney cruise and access to the parks for ten days.”