<p>Julian always knew when he was going to get lucky. It was evident in the way Maya kissed him. A more vigorous tongue almost always meant his wife was in the mood to take it far beyond the simple pleasures of making out.</p><p>The fact that she’d been the one to wake him up and that she’d done so with a soft kiss on the neck and a bit of hand action between his legs was also a pretty strong sign that Maya was in the mood to have a little fun.</p><p>“Looks like someone has a bit of morning wood,” she said while caressing Julian’s cock through the thin material of his underwear.</p><p>“That tends to happen when your wife can’t seem to keep her hands off of you,” he replied before pulling her close for another round of kissing.</p><p>Maya moaned into his mouth when Julian’s hand moved under her skimpy camisole and up her stomach to play with the perky flesh of her breasts. He gently rolled the erect flesh of her nipples between his fingers, eliciting a deeper moan and inspiring a more active tongue.</p><p>“Do you want to cum?” Maya asked.</p><p>Julian resisted the urge to say, “No duh,” and instead nodded as he pulled up her camisole and kissed her milky white breasts. He sucked on her nipple and flicked his tongue back and forth over it as Maya arched her back and ran her fingers through his hair.</p><p>“Me too,” she said with a delightful giggle before reaching over and pulling open the nightstand drawer.</p><p>Julian assumed his wife was getting a condom and rolled onto his back to yank off his underwear and stroke his cock a little in preparation for a round of morning sex.</p><p>“Here,” she said, but instead of tossing a condom onto his chest she’d grabbed a small bottle of lube instead.</p><p>Julian picked up the bottle and turned to his wife to ask if she’d meant to get out the condoms so they could have the sex she so obviously craved. There was no need to ask, though. The purple vibrator in her hand made it perfectly clear how Maya intended to orgasm.</p><p>The toy was a new addition to their sex life. Maya had ordered it after a friend spent a week Tweeting about how this particular vibrator had reinvigorated her sense of desire and provided her with some of the best orgasms she’d ever experienced.</p><p>Like many young men, Julian felt a little bit threatened by Maya’s interest in the toy when it arrived, particularly when she’d had a loud, thrilling orgasm with it that first night. He smartly avoided voicing those concerns though, in part because he didn’t want to be the predictably selfish guy that was jealous of an inanimate object.</p><p>Julian considered saying something but Maya yanked off her panties, turned the vibrator on, and pressed it between her legs before he could gather his thoughts. It was the borderline-pornographic look of pleasure on her face and the moan that came with it that convinced Julian to lube up and masturbate with his wife. It was just too sexy to resist and he certainly wasn’t going to derail her pursuit of a good orgasm with a conversation that could very well turn into an argument.</p><p>“You look so hot when you use that toy,” Julian said, which happened to be true. There was something so beautiful about watching Maya get lost in the joy of vibrating her clit with the powerful toy.</p><p>A hazy, sexy smile crossed Maya’s face before she leaned closer and kissed him. Julian closed his eyes and welcomed his wife’s eager tongue into his mouth as he gave himself over to the intense desire rushing through him and stroked his cock.</p><p>“Can you hear how wet I am?” Maya whispered.</p><p>“Yes,” Julian said. It was quite remarkable, actually. The head of the vibrator was big enough that Maya could hold it against most of her pussy and it made her wetness obvious as the sounds of juicy pleasure filled the bedroom.</p><p>“Will you cum with me?” she asked. “I’m so close. I can’t help it. I need to cum.”</p><p>“I will,” Julian said as he grabbed his underwear. It wasn’t exactly a point of pride, but watching his wife masturbate with her vibrator was almost always a remarkably arousing experience, even if Julian would rather have been inside her.</p><p>Maya smiled, closed her eyes, and arched her back as she held the vibrator between her legs. He reached over with his free hand to play with her breasts, eliciting a sensual smile and a loud moan as her orgasm approached.</p><p>Right before her climax, Maya’s mouth opened and for just a moment her body froze, as if her orgasm took a brief break before rushing out of her body. Then her hips lifted towards the sky and she pulled the vibrator away while screaming in utter joy.</p><p>Julian’s orgasm followed a moment later as he watched all manner of joyful looks wash across his wife’s face. Her pleasure brought him pleasure and as the cum spilled into his underwear Julian forgot all about the fact that his morning had begun with thoughts of having sex with his wife.</p><p><br></p><p>Julian limped towards the front door just 30 minutes after heading out for his daily jog. He’d rolled his ankle after an ill-advised attempt to leap over an unmanned Big Wheel resting in the middle of the sidewalk. It was mild as injuries go, but it made running impossible, so Julian had slowly made his way home with the hope of wrapping an icepack around his ankle and dropping in front of the TV.</p><p>Those thoughts disappeared the moment Julian stepped into the house as he heard his wife moaning in a decidedly sexual manner. Immediately he imagined finding her in bed with another man, as if his life had transformed into a tawdry, suburban-set soap opera where Maya would be insane enough to cheat on him during the hour he was out of the house for a jog.</p><p>Despite knowing it was insane to assume that Maya was cheating on him, Julian couldn’t shake the thought until he got closer to the bedroom. That’s when the telltale sound of her vibrator joined the moans, making it obvious that she’d simply taken advantage of her alone time to masturbate for the second time that day.</p><p>Julian quietly approached the bedroom door and peered inside. Maya was naked with one hand holding the vibrator between her legs and the other moving from one breast to the other, squeezing the soft flesh and playing with her nipples to generate that extra bit of pleasure she seemed to crave.</p><p>Maya’s rapturous masturbatory glee proved impossible to resist, so while Julian knew it was potentially unwise to play the part of a voyeur in his own home, he did so anyway. He watched his beautiful wife masturbate and listened to her moan. He witnessed her intense pleasure and noted the signs of her impending orgasm. </p><p>Julian got so caught up in watching that he didn’t notice he’d begun to rub his cock through his running shorts. He was hard by the time Maya climaxed and he considered walking in and seeing if she’d take care of him, but it seemed unwise. Instead, he tiptoed down the hallway and slipped into the kitchen to get an icepack and try to soothe the throbbing pain emanating from his ankle.</p><p>A few minutes later, Maya emerged from the bedroom in a tight t-shirt and shorts. “Oh my gosh, what happened?” she asked upon seeing the icepack on Julian’s ankle and the mildly agonized look on his face.</p><p>“I rolled my ankle,” he said. “I had to cut my run short.”</p><p>For just a moment Maya looked a little panicked and Julian knew it wasn’t because she was worried for his health. Rolling his ankle wasn’t enough of an injury to warrant a visit to the doctor, let alone panic. Instead, he was relatively certain his wife was panicked because she’d intended on her masturbation session being a secret.</p><p>Julian smiled and said, “It’s okay. I don’t mind. You’re allowed to cum without me.”</p><p>The panicked look quickly changed to something a lot closer to embarrassment.</p><p>“You heard?” she asked.</p><p>Julian nodded. “Honestly, it was kind of nice to come home to that, at least once I knew you were masturbating and not fucking someone else.”</p><p>Maya rushed towards the couch with a smile on her face and cuddled up next to Julian. She kissed him on the cheek and said, “Did you really think I was cheating on you?”</p><p>“For a moment, yeah. I don’t know why my brain went there first, but it did. I imagined you texting some guy to come over the moment I left for my run so you could get in a quickie while I was out of the house. I didn’t imagine it for more than a few seconds, but it happened,” he explained.</p><p>“I’d never cheat on you, Julian. I have no reason to cheat on you,” Maya reassured him.</p><p>“I know,” he said.</p><p>“I feel kind of bad about masturbating while you were gone,” she added.</p><p>He offered a quizzical look and asked, “Why? There’s nothing wrong with that.”</p><p>“I know, and I appreciate you saying that, but I still feel bad. I’m not entirely sure why, but I can’t help it.”</p><p>Maya’s hand drifted down Julian’s chest and between his legs. She gently gripped his soft cock and massaged it through his shorts while kissing his neck.</p><p>“Maybe I can make up for it,” she whispered.</p><p>“That’s not necessary,” Julian said, though he wanted the handjob she seemed to be offering. “You really don’t have anything to feel bad about.”</p><p>“I know,” Maya whispered between soft kisses. “But I still want to make up for it, and all you have to do is sit there. I’ll take care of everything.”</p><p>Julian was hard by that point and every little touch from Maya’s gifted fingers provided a deeper sense of arousal. “I can do that,” he said.</p><p>Maya worked his shorts down to his knees, spit into her hand in a surprisingly ladylike way, and wrapped her slippery fingers around his erection. A deeply-relaxing kind of pleasure spread through Julian’s loins as she confidently worked his shaft.</p><p>“Does that feel good?” she asked.</p><p>Julian nodded. “It’s incredible. You’re incredible.”</p><p>Maya unleashed a sexy, sensual moan and Julian matched it with one of his own.</p><p>“I have to confess something,” he said. “I watched you masturbate. I couldn’t help it. I should have said something or just come in, but I didn’t. I just watched.”</p><p>“Mmmm,” Maya said. “Did you enjoy watching?”</p><p>“I did,” Julian admitted.</p><p>“Did you watch me cum?” she asked.</p><p>Julian groaned. “Yes. Fuck, yes. It was so hot, Maya.”</p><p>She stroked him faster and sucked on his neck in the spot that always drove Julian crazy with desire.</p><p>“Think about it right now,” Maya said. “Think about me cumming. Think about watching me cum with that toy between my legs.”</p><p>Julian closed his eyes and called up the memory of his beautiful, naked wife masturbating in their bed. He saw her arched back and her perky breasts. He saw her red hair splayed out on the pillow. He saw the look of joy on her face.</p><p>“Now cum for me, Julian,” Maya said as she stroked his cock.</p><p>Julian groaned and she lifted his shirt, exposing his stomach and offering the perfect landing spot for the cum that spurted from the tip of his cock as Julian’s groans filled the living room. For a moment the throbbing pain in his ankle disappeared as pleasure enveloped his body.</p><p>“Wow,” Julian said. “That was incredible. Truly incredible.”</p><p>Maya gave him a warm, lingering kiss on the cheek and said, “My pleasure. Now hold up your shirt while I grab a towel to clean you up.”</p><p>Julian smiled as he watched his wife head towards the kitchen. Two orgasms in a day was an awfully nice treat. Maybe the addition of a vibrator to their sex life wasn’t going to be the source of frustration he’d assumed it would be. Maybe it was going to be a positive addition.</p>