Devil Within

Angie’s hand shook as she turned the nob of the door. It took her two days to convince herself to come here. She drove past this empty building several times a week and when she saw the sign go up her curiosity piqued. It didn’t look like any adult store she’d seen along the highway. This one seemed different, understated and the tasteful sign didn’t blare out what it sold.

Angie stepped inside and quickly glanced around. She expected walls of adult toys and racks of movies. What she saw were beautiful works of art displayed as if in a museum. Erotic images of lovers entangled in various stages of love making. Some showcased lone individuals exploring their bodies. Between the paintings were displays. Some were sexy lingerie with bottles of lube or massage oils. Others were toys and movies.

Full book shelves lined the opposite wall and Angie felt her heart leap. She loved books and couldn’t quell the immediate impulse to run to the shelves. No, this wasn’t the typical adult store. Maybe, just maybe she could find a few ideas to spice up her and her husbands love life. The rut they’d quickly fallen into after their marriage had become tiresome.

“Hello.”

Angie startled at the quiet, soft voice. She glanced toward the small counter at the back and found a beautiful woman with long straight brown hair hanging to the middle of her back. The woman’s beaming smile was infectious and Angie quickly found herself smiling back.

“Hello,” she replied grabbing her purse strap and holding on tight.

“I’m Delicia,” she said stepping out from behind the counter.

Angie let her gaze quickly drift over the woman. Delicia was tall, shapely and wore a pair of cream colored slacks with a sleeveless peach top. Not the sort of woman Angie thought of owning an adult toy store.

“Delicia, a very unusual but pretty name,” Angie said with a quiver in her voice.

“Thank you,” the woman said with a chuckle. “How may I help you today?”

Angie’s throat tightened up as her fingers gripped her purse strap with more intensity. How could she tell this woman she wanted more from sex with her husband? She’d been brought up not to discuss such personal things. “I was curious,” she finally said. Not a complete lie.

“Please, look around,” Delicia said nodding around the store. “Take as much time as you’d like. If you have any questions feel free to ask.”

The woman slipped back behind the counter and turned her attention to papers she had spread out. Angie breathed a sigh of relief. No high pressure sales tactics. Thank goodness for that. Over the next fifteen minutes Angie wandered around the store admiring the art, glancing at the many different colored vibrators and dildos. She did find a slinky, see through nighty she couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of. Maybe Jeff would like that?

Angie felt the silky material and imagined herself in it. She wasn’t model material, but she wouldn’t look bad in this?

“A very nice choice,” Delicia said strolling by. “Would you like to try it on?”

Angie’s heart nearly leapt from her chest. Try it on? Here? “Oh, I’m not sure I should.” It wasn’t the price or anything like that. Angie simply couldn’t see herself putting something like this on in such a place besides her bedroom.

“Why not? You wouldn’t want to purchase it and then get home and find out you don’t like it as much as you thought. Please, try it on.”

Delicia took the gown down from the wall and gently handed it to her. “Dressing rooms are in the back. If you need help shout.”

Angie hesitantly walked back to the dressing rooms. She removed her jeans and tank top, quickly did away with her bra and when she slipped the material over her head and felt it slid down her body like a soft caress of water, she sighed. When her gaze lifted to the mirror, she couldn’t believe what she saw. It fit perfectly, hugged her outline like it was made for her body and when she moved, it moved with her.

Her dark nipples peeked through the barely there material and her shaved pussy took on a forbidden nature. Oh yes, this would be perfect. Jeff would drool over himself. Angie giggled as she turned and caught the glimpse of her naked ass. The material fit like second skin. Okay, this turned out to be a good idea.

Angie removed the gown, hung it up and dressed. Delicia smiled when she stepped out of the dressing room.

“I take it from the look on your face it works?”

“Oh yes, it works,” Angie beamed. “It’s fantastic.”

Delicia took the gown. “Is it your anniversary?”

“No, I was looking for something to,” she hesitated a moment and then thought what the hell. She’d probably never see this woman again. “Well, to spice things up a bit. You know how it is, you fall into a rut.”

“Ah,” Delicia said putting the gown into a lovely purple bag. “Ruts can be difficult to pull out of.”

“Tell me about it.” Angie sighed. “I’m hoping this will encourage him to, I don’t know, try something new.” The old traditional quick sex had gotten boring and unsatisfying. Angie had fantasies she wanted to try.

“Have you spoken to him about taking things a step further?”

Angie frowned. She couldn’t do that. Actually talking to Jeff about the things she wanted, she couldn’t do it. She was too shy. “No.”

“I sense you have a adventurous spirit,” Delicia told her as she stepped out from behind the counter. “Telling him what you want could take your relationship to a very sensual level.”

“I wish I could,” Angie whispered. “I’ve tried, I just can’t seem do it.”

“May I make suggestion?”

Angie chewed her bottom lip, darted her gaze around the room and once again thought what the hell. Why not? “Sure.”

Delicia walked to the wall and took down a vibrator. She returned and held the device in her hand. “That gown you chose is sexy, alluring and will ignite his imagination, but you can do better than that. I suggest that tonight, after you slip into your lovely new gown, you set him down, turn on some soft music and entertain him.”

Angie blinked rapidly a few time. “Entertain him?”

“Give him a slow dance, touch yourself, flip your hair around a little. Show him the sexual being you are. Then, pull this lovely little toy out and pleasure yourself a while, but don’t let him touch you. His job will be to watch, nothing more.”

Angie swallowed hard. Delicia’s seductive voice made it sound so easy. Could it be?

“Spread yourself out on the bed and while you have his undivided attention, tell him the things you want. Be explicit, don’t make him guess. Words are powerful.”

As Angie stood and listened to Delicia her body reacted. Her breasts tingled, her nipples ached and her clit throbbed as hot liquid pooled between her legs. She hadn’t been this turned on since she and Jeff were dating.

“Allow yourself to come,” Delicia went on. “Make him watch you come using this. I promise you, he’ll be putty in your hands.”

She handed the vibrator to Angie. “Quivering Cock Vibrating Dildo.” Angie read the label out loud and stared at it.

“Don’t let the name scare you,” Delicia chuckled.

The penis shaped vibrator was about eight inches long, flesh colored and had speed control. Sweat beaded on Angie’s forehead and palms. Could she do it? Could she finally show Jeff what she needed like this?

“Of course, the choice is yours,” Delicia said gently. “You can go on as you have, or take a chance.”

Take a chance. What’s the worst that could happen? Jeff would laugh? Then again, things could get hotter than ever. Angie’s blood raced like liquid fire her veins. Maybe it was time to take a chance.

“I’ll do it,” she heard herself saying. Slightly shocked with herself, she looked up and found Delicia smiling.

“Good for you.”

A charge of pride struck through Angie. She was taking a step forward, something she hadn’t done in years. “Do I need lube or anything?” Might as well get it all now.

“Lube wouldn’t hurt, and it’s great visual aid. He’ll love seeing you slick yourself up.”

Delicia handed her a bottle of clear lube that said Wet on it. “Make sure you clean the vibrator well before you use it tonight and then when your finished.”

After Delicia rang her up, Angie took her bag, squared her shoulders and headed for the door. Before leaving she turned and gave Delicia a warm smile. “Thank you, for everything.”

“It was my pleasure.”

* * * * *

Angie stood in her bathroom staring at herself in the mirror. Earlier today she had all the courage in the world. Now, not so much. What if Jeff did laugh? What if he thought she was a freak or something? She picked up her wine glass and took a long sip. No point in backing out now. She’d already paid for everything and damn it, she wanted this.

The front door closed with a slam. Jeff was back from his run. It was now or never. Angie took another bracing sip of wine, opened the bathroom door, closed her eyes for a few moments and allowed the soft music to fill her. Before she knew it she was swaying to the music.

When she opened her eyes Jeff was standing in the bedroom, his face blank.

“Did you have a nice run?” she asked lifting her arms, gathering her long blonde hair and pulling it up. The move raised her breasts and the material slid across her flesh making her shiver.

Jeff didn’t answer. He only watched. Angie’s nerves settled slightly. His gaze traveled up and down her body. She smoothed her hands down her sides, over her hips and then back over her ass. To her surprise, Jeff followed the movement intently. More of her nerves melted away.

“What do you think of my new night gown?” she asked turning and giving him a nice view of her ass as she bent forward slightly.

“It’s, it’s incredible,” he said in a thick, gravely voice.

“You should feel it,” she teased turning to face him and lightly running her palms down her breasts before cupping them. Jeff took a step forward. “No,” she said putting her hand out in a stopping motion. “You watch. No touching.”

Angie continued to mover her body to the music. She touched herself, danced around him out of arm’s length and felt more comfortable with her body than she ever had. Jeff’s gaze never left her, even when his cell rang. It was like he never heard it. For the first time in years she had his complete, undivided attention and it was time to give him more.

“I’ve been thinking,” she said making her way toward the bed. “We should try some new things.” She reached into her nightstand drawer and pulled out her bottle of lube.

“New things?”

She had to smile at the chocked sound of his voice. “Wouldn’t you like to try something new and kinky?” Angie crawled on the bed shoving her ass high into the air. When she glanced over at him, Jeff’s running shorts were tented in the front.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Let me tell you,” she said lying on her back. Angie pulled her nightgown up around her hips. When she spread her legs she heard Jeff moan. Oh yes, she had him now. Carefully she opened the bottle of lube and drizzled it down over her pussy and began to rub it in.

Angie let her fingers dip inside her tunnel and then pulled them out and flicked her clit. Jeff took a few steps toward the bed and then stopped. Using two fingers she spread her outer lips apart and gave him a nice view of her glistening flesh.

“I’d like to try a little bondage,” she said reaching beneath her pillow and pulling out her new vibrator.

Jeff’s jaw clenched as his chest heaved and his nostrils flared.

“Maybe a little ass play from time to time.” She put the vibrator between her legs and rubbed her clit with it. “I miss sucking you off. We used to do that a lot.”

He jerked like someone had slapped him. His breathing grew deeper.

“Do you remember how I’d tease you with my tongue? Suck you deep and hard until you were growling like a wild animal?” She turned the vibrator on and slipped it between her outer lips.

Her body came alive from the light tingling. Every nerve ending sang with the need for release. Angie aimed the head of the vibrator toward her tunnel and slowly pushed it inside. Jeff’s eyes grew wide and dark, he licked his lips and reached down and cupped his raging erection through his shorts.

“No,” she whimpered as her muscles pulled the vibrator deeper inside her body. “You watch. No touching me, no touching yourself.”

Amazingly, Jeff obeyed and Angie found a thrill beyond belief in the control she had at this moment.

“You’re going to watch me come,” she whispered as she plunged the vibrating dildo in and out of her pussy.

“Yes,” he groaned raking his fingers through his hair.

With her free hand Angie reached up and plucked one pert nipple through her night gown. The vibrations rocketed through her body drawing slick juice from her walls and coating the vibrator. She whimpered, moaned and bucked her hips as she felt her orgasm wrap around the base of her spin.

“Come, baby,” Jeff growled.

A wicked notion blossomed in Angie’s head. She pulled the vibrator out of her pussy, crawled to her knees and hiked the gown up to her tummy. She spread her legs and then positioned the dildo and plunged down on it.

“Fuck me,” Jeff shouted.

Angie rode the vibrator, tossing her head back and forth and rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She took it all the way in and then pulled it out until her inner muscles tightened to the point of fighting the with drawl. Needing just a slight push over the edge, Angie reached between her legs with her free hand and rubbed her swollen clit.

Seconds before being over taken by an intense orgasm, she looked up at Jeff’s face. The hunger, the lust and the desire radiating from his eyes told her she’d made the right decision. Taking a chance had been the best thing she’d done since saying I do. Angie tossed her head back and cried out as her orgasm ripped through her body. Spasms traveled from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

Her pussy swallowed the dildo as her clit throbbed. She rode out the waves of pleasure until the last weak pulse of orgasm. When she opened her eyes the man standing before her wasn’t the man she’d been in bed with for the last few years. This man eating her alive with his gaze wanted more than a quick fuck. He wanted her. But, Angie wasn’t ready to give up the control just yet.

She tossed the vibrator aside, crawled to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She looked up at Jeff, crooked her finger and beckoned him to his knees. Jeff dropped without question.

“Eat me,” she whispered.

“With pleasure,” he moaned.

His tongue lashed at her drenched pussy, gathering and lapping her juice as if it were addictive. Angie sunk her fingers in his hair and lightly tugged getting a groan and a hard suck on her clit.

“You’re going to do more of this,” she told him. “It’s been too long.” It felt too good. Her brain swam and her body quivered. But, she wanted more. Fisting her hand in his hair she jerked his head back. “Stand up,” she ordered and was giddy when Jeff obeyed.

Quickly she tugged his shorts down to his ankles, helped him remove his running shoes and then cupped his heavy sac. Jeff held his breath and tensed. In one quick plunge she took him all the way to the back of her throat and hummed her pleasure of his musky taste.

Jeff fisted her hair. “I can’t last like this,” he said in a deep, thick voice. “Fuck, Ang, your mouth is sweet and hot.”

Angie lashed his hard shaft with her tongue and pulled back. Jeff looked frustrated and confused as she crawled back onto the bed.

“Fuck me, Jeff. Give me everything you’ve got, baby. Don’t hold back.”

A wicked, evil smile spread across his lips. Jeff reached down and gripped his shaft and gave a slow, long stroke. “Get on your hands and knees, Ang. I want to take you like an animal.”

Sweet, delicious shivers ran down Angie’s spine. Jeff had never spoken to her like that before and damn, she liked it. She also liked seeing him stroke himself. She turned, positioning herself as he ordered. Jeff crawled on the bed, smoothed his hand down over her ass and then gave a swift smack.

Angie jumped, squealed and then turned her head and smiled. “That all you got?”

Jeff reached between her legs and smacked her still throbbing clit, not hard, but enough to send shock waves over her body.  She felt the head of his cock nudge against her opening.

“You and I have a lot to talk about, babe,” he said then thrust deep inside her.

Angie’s inner walls stretched, tightened and spasmed at the harsh intrusion. She cried out as she shoved her ass back against him. “Talk later,” she panted. “Fuck now.”

He was thicker and harder than usual and God help her loved it. His fingers bit into her hips as his hips worked in a piston motion.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he panted driving into her over and over. “Hot, you’re burning me alive.”

Angie tossed her head and fisted her hands into the sheets. Her orgasm rose quick, tightening her body. “Jeff,” she cried.

“Not until I say,” he barked driving into her hard.

When he smacked her ass again she jerked and reveled in the sting on her flesh. Yes, this is what she wanted with him. All of this. The bite of pain, the consuming pleasure. “More,” she whimpered.

He smacked her other ass cheek. “I can’t wait any longer, baby.”

Angie reached back and sunk her fingers into his tight, hard ass. Jeff leaned forward and slipped his hand between her legs. As soon as he pinched her clit the world exploded around her. Her body detonated and scattered into a thousand pieces. Waves of pleasure rocked her and she heard her name growled. Inside her body Jeff pulsed and shot his hot load deep.

When the storm eased, Jeff leaned over her back and Angie collapsed onto the mattress. He rolled to his side, tugged her close to him and held tight. Yeah, going to Delicia’s was the right thing to do, Angie thought as Jeff nuzzled her neck and tweaked her nipples. In fact, maybe she’d make another visit next month.

“That was unfucking real,” Jeff whispered.

“You liked it?”

“No,” he answered in a deep voice. “I fucking loved it. I didn’t know you were such a sexual devil.”

“Well brace yourself, sweetheart. Cause the devil has more in mind.”

Jeff rolled her to her back and rose up over her. “I can’t wait.” He picked up the vibrating dildo and looked at it. “Are there more of these where you got this one?”

Angie smiled. “Yes, and a few other things we’re going to try.”

Jeff turned on the vibrator and touched it to her nipple. Angie sucked in a deep breath as her body tingled.

“Bondage, huh?”

“Is that a problem?”

“Baby, I’ve been dreaming about tying you up and driving you mad.”

He dipped his head and sucked her other nipple deep into his hot mouth. Angie arched her back and laughed. Who would have thought a simple unassuming store could change you life?

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Peace and Pleasure to all!

Delicia.