Let me tell you about my wife Clare, she is almost 40 with the biggest mound of blonde, frizzy hair you've ever seen. She is, alas, a blonde stereotype and a bit dizzy but her heart is in the right place. She is a largish girl but I wouldn't say fat, more, very curvy. She has a big, sexy ass that I love to see in tight black trousers and check this, 38G boobs. Even though they are that big, they are not saggy, just heavy. She has a real sexy body and she knows it. Many men have commented to me that Clare is a real hot chick, something they would love to have a go on. I know Clare would eat these guys alive though, she is a big girl and has a big sexual appetite. In our 12 years of marriage we have had sex in all manner of places yet I have never made her come using my dick. I can make her come using my tongue or several fingers but never my dick, it is only small at 5" but Clare says she loves it. She especially loves it between her mammoth mounds and loves to see me squirting all over them.
One day I came back from work early and Clare was nowhere, suddenly I heard a noise upstairs and went to investigate. I heard moans and for a second, my heart was in my mouth, I thought she was having an affair. I sneaked up to the door only to see that she was alone. Clare was lying on our bed, naked; her heavy boobs sagging slightly to one side but still pert for their size. On the telly came the noise I heard, she was watching a porn film, I couldn't believe it, porn. The film was in the middle of a scene where a young girl was being fucked by a black guy with the most enormous cock I'd ever seen. I looked back at Clare and she was masturbating to this video, but then I saw she was using a dildo; a large one as well, it must have been about 9" at least. Clare was obviously loving it and in a few seconds had come noisily. I sneaked downstairs and grabbed a drink of water; I couldn't really take in what I'd just seen.
I heard Clare coming downstairs and I walked out of the door and as she entered the kitchen wearing a dressing gown I walked back in. Clare saw me and looked flustered, "Hi," she said, "You're home early."
"Yeah," I said, "Thought I'd surprise you. What you been doing, you look hot and bothered."
"Just been doing some housework upstairs, gonna take a shower now though." With that she disappeared back upstairs. As soon as Clare was in the shower, I went into our bedroom and searched through our drawers. I couldn't find anything until I delved into her underwear drawer. Clare has loads of sexy sets of lingerie, g-strings, bodices and suspenders and I rifled through these until at the back I found it. My hand grasped something hard and I pulled it out, it was the thick, black dildo she had been using before. It was still a bit sticky from use and smelt quite delightfully of my wife's pussy. Holding it in my hands I couldn't believe the size of it, it was almost twice the size of mine and almost as thick as my wrist. I put it back in the drawer and found something else, a diary. These were Clare's most intimate thoughts and feelings, I was about to throw it back in the drawer but decided against it. I opened it and read a few extracts.
Dear Diary, Bill and I had sex this morning, it was good and he made me come with his tongue again. I let him shoot over my tits which I know he likes. It is a pity his dick is not bigger because I would love him to stick a massive cock in my face.
I flipped through a few more pages.
Dear Diary, watched my film again this morning when Bill was at work. My life that guy is so hot, his muscular black body and thick cock make me weak at the knees. What I wouldn't give to sit on him.
I scanned a few more pages, the same thing throughout: Clare wanted a big dick, a black man, someone to take her forcefully, two cocks, another man, someone to make her come with their cock for a change, the list went on.
I flipped to the last entry.
Dear Diary, Just made myself cum so hard again. Wish Bill's cock was like my dildo, I would be shagging him even more. I just need that feeling of being satisfied. Even better if I could meet a man with a dick like that, it would be heavenly. I'd fuck him for hours. I wouldn't want to cheat on Bill but I desperately need a real good shagging.
I put the diary away. I was a little upset that my wife was so unsatisfied with our sex life that she wanted something else, but she didn't want to cheat on me it was all a fantasy. But how long before that fantasy became a reality? It was then I thought of my idea.