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Married Couple Adds Extension

Married Couple Adds Extension

by Butcher2025
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Amber and Ian had been married for 15 years and still love each other. They have three kids together but they've lost the "newness" feel couples have. They've always continued having a sex at least 2 times a month, but for both it seems like they are going through the motions. Ian being a typical man has asked about threesomes which Amber has always shot down. They've done date night weekend getaways and introduced vibrators and dildos into the bedroom, but Ian is wondering if Amber would be game for something different.

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Ian was looking for something new to spice up their bedroom life. He remembered when they bought their last vibrator he saw something called penis extensions on the website. They weren't the hard strap-ons, but were actually something softer looking. After a little more research he found out there were boutique shops making very lifelike and soft silicone extensions that were very customizable. He thought he'd take a chance thinking this might turn into a fun role play for Amber and him. He was average in the penis department at 6" long and 5" around. If he ever broached the subject of size with his wife she'd give a canned "Size doesn't matter" answer. He decided to order a customized extension that he could slide into that was 8 1/2" long and when he put his penis in would be 6 1/2" around. When it first arrived he couldn't believe how lifelike it felt and it actually felt comfortable when he slid it on he assumed this is what those male masturbation toys must feel like. The head was super squishy as well which he'd read helped the woman take a lot more than she would if it were firmer like a vibrator. The moment of truth had come as Amber was ready in bed Ian sat the "Super Sized Ian" off by the bed.

Amber lay back against the pillows, her body still humming from the familiar rhythm of their lovemaking. Ian was next to her, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. It had been good--solid, predictable, comforting. But now, as she glanced at him, she saw that flicker in his eyes, the one that always preceded some kind of idea. She couldn't help but smile faintly, a mix of curiosity and mild exasperation tugging at her. "What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "You've got that look again."

Ian grinned, sitting up slightly. "I might have... something new for us to try."

Amber groaned playfully, tossing a pillow at him. "Oh God, what did you buy this time? Another gadget I'll pretend to like for two weeks before it ends up in the drawer with the others?" He chuckled, reaching over to the side of the bed where she hadn't noticed the small box earlier.

"This is different," he said, his voice low and teasing. "Trust me." She sat up a little straighter, curiosity winning out over skepticism.

"Alright, let's see it." Ian opened the box, pulling out the lifelike silicone extension. Amber's eyes widened slightly as she took it in--it looked... realistic. More than that, it looked impressive. The curves, the texture, even the way the head gave slightly under pressure when Ian pressed his thumb into it. Her gaze flicked up to his, half-amused, half-intrigued. "So... this is your big idea? A prosthetic dick?" she asked, her tone teasing but not unkind. "Is this the part where you tell me size matters after all?"

Ian laughed nervously, running a hand through his hair. "No, no, I mean... I just thought it might be fun. Something different. Roleplay, maybe? You know, spice things up a little." He paused, his voice softening. "And, well... I don't know. Maybe it'd feel good for you." She reached out, taking the extension from him and turning it over in her hands. It was surprisingly soft, almost warm to the touch.

"It's... well-made," she admitted, her fingers tracing the ridges. "But why this? Why now?"

Ian shrugged, his expression earnest. "I just want to make sure you're happy. That we're both happy. And if this helps..." He trailed off, leaving the sentence hanging between them. Amber studied him for a long moment, then nodded slowly.

"Alright. Let's try it." Ian's face lit up, relief and excitement mixing in his gaze. "Really?" "Yeah," she said, a small smirk playing on her lips. "But not yet. Regular Ian first, okay? Then... we'll see about Mr. Super-Sized over here." They moved together easily, the familiarity of their bodies a comfort even as anticipation buzzed beneath the surface. When they finished, Amber lay there for a moment, catching her breath, her skin tingling. She felt Ian shift beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw him fumbling with the extension, sliding it onto himself carefully. She couldn't help but laugh softly. "You look ridiculous," she teased.

"Yeah, well, you're about to love it," he shot back, his grin widening. When he hovered over her, positioning himself, she felt a thrill run through her--part nerves, part something else entirely. He hesitated, meeting her eyes. "You're sure?"

She nodded, her heart pounding. "Go slow."

The first inch slipped in easily, the warmth of her body welcoming him. But as he pushed further, she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders. It wasn't painful, exactly, but it was... different. Full. Stretching. Overwhelming. Ian froze, his concern evident. "Too much?"

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Amber shook her head, her breath coming in shallow pants. "No. Just... keep going. Slowly." He obeyed, moving with careful precision until he was fully sheathed inside her. She moaned, a sound that surprised even herself, her hips shifting instinctively. Ian's voice was husky when he spoke.

He asked, "How does it feel?"

"I can't even--" She broke off, another moan escaping as he started to move, just barely, the sensation rocking through her. "God, Ian. It's... intense."

He chuckled darkly, his own arousal evident in the way his muscles tensed. "Good intense or bad intense?"

"Just shut up and fuck me," she breathed, her legs wrapping around his waist. He didn't need to be told twice. His thrusts grew bolder, deeper, each one sending sparks racing through her body. She'd never felt so full, so completely claimed. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her hands clutching at whatever part of him she could reach. "Faster," she begged, her voice breaking. Ian pulled back slightly, his forehead furrowed with concern even as his body trembled with restraint.

"Are you sure?",he asked.

She exclaimed, "Yes, damn it! Faster!"

He obeyed, picking up the pace until the room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, their mingled breaths, and Amber's unabashed cries. She could feel the edge approaching, closer and closer with every thrust, until suddenly, she shattered. Her orgasm crashed over her in waves, her body arching off the bed as she cried out his name. Ian slowed, letting her ride it out, his own pleasure evident in the way he groaned her name. When he finally pulled out, they both collapsed onto the bed, panting and spent. Amber turned her head to look at him, a lazy grin spreading across her face.

"So?" he asked, his voice smug but laced with genuine curiosity. "Bigger is better, huh?"

She laughed, swatting his arm. "Don't push your luck, mister. But... yeah. That was... something else." They lay there in silence for a while, the air between them charged with newfound energy. Amber couldn't get the sensation out of her mind and so the next night she told Ian she wanted to have sex again. Sex on back to back nights hadn't happened in years.

"Big Ian is off to the side," she said, her voice low and sultry. "But I might want him later." Ian smirked, his hands sliding up her thighs.

"Oh, so you're just using me for warm-up now?" She laughed, the sound throaty and full of promise.

She chuckled, "Maybe. But don't worry, I'll make it worth your while."

He leaned down, brushing his lips against hers in a kiss that started slow but quickly deepened. He entered her and asked, "Can you still feel me?".

"Yes," she breathed, her hips rocking against his hand. "God, yes." He chuckled, the sound dark and playful.

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"And what about Big Ian? Would you like him more?" Amber's eyes fluttered open, meeting his with a heat that made his stomach tighten. She liked this--the roleplay, the fantasy, the way it seemed to ignite something primal in both of them. It wasn't just about the size; it was about the freedom to explore, to admit things they might never say out loud otherwise.

"Put it on," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "But... I'm going to call you Brad when you do." Ian froze, his fingers still buried inside her. For a moment, he just stared at her, his expression a mix of surprise and something darker, more possessive.

Then he grinned, slow and knowing. "I knew it. I fucking knew you were holding back on me." Ian had asked her about her three boyfriends previous to their marriage she was always vague about Brad, just saying he was a little bigger.

She smirked, reaching up to trace a finger along his jaw. "Do you really want to know?" He nodded. "Well, I measured him once and he wasn't quite as big as our new toy, but he was 7 1/2" long, but my goodness Ian he was so fucking thick." She reached down and could feel his dick fully erect and she realized he was enjoying this.

He slid it on, the silicone sheath snug and secure around him. When he looked back at her, there was a glint in his eye that made her shiver. He positioned himself between her legs, the tip of the extension brushing against her entrance. She was already wet, aching for him, but he took his time, teasing her with slow, shallow thrusts that made her whimper. "Say it," he growled, his voice low and commanding.

"Brad," she moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders. "I want your big dick." He pushed in further, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. She felt impossibly full, stretched in a way that bordered on too much but was somehow exactly what she needed. Her body clenched around him, drawing a groan from his lips.

"Does your husband fill you up like this?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.

"No," she gasped, her head falling back against the pillows. "Nothing like you, Brad." He began to move, slow at first, then faster as she begged for more. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, building higher and higher until she thought she might explode. Her moans filled the room, mingling with his groans as he drove into her with relentless intensity.

"Do you like my bigger dick better?" he demanded, his grip tightening on her hips.

"Yes," she cried, her voice breaking on the word. "God, yes, Brad. It's so good... please, don't stop..." Her body tightened, the pressure coiling low in her belly until it snapped, sending her spiraling into an orgasm so intense it left her shaking. She cried out his name--his real name, though neither of them noticed--as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Ian didn't let up, his own release close as he pounded into her, chasing his climax with single-minded focus. Just as he was about to come, Amber's eyes flew open, wide and frantic. "Pull out!" she gasped. "I'm going to squirt!" He obeyed immediately, pulling free and rubbing her clit in quick, firm circles. She came again almost instantly, her back arching off the bed as a gush of liquid spilled from her. Ian watched, mesmerized, as she writhed beneath him, her body convulsing with pleasure. When she finally collapsed, spent and trembling, he leaned down to kiss her, his lips soft against hers.

"So," that was a first!" he murmured, a smug smile tugging at his mouth. "I'm guessing size does matter."

She grinned, lazy and satisfied. "It appears so, honey. Sorry."

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before Ian rolled onto his back and pulled her against him. Her head rested on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin. Ian whispered to her "Even though it appears to be the extension you like I have to admit, watching you come apart like that... I could get used to it."

Amber reassured him, "Listen, a big dick is one thing, but I feel one with you physically, something I never have with anyone else. That sends me over the edge more than a dick....now I get my cake and get to eat it too!" She smiled at him as Ian leaned over to kiss her.

To Be Continued.

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