“Finally,” Natalie sighed in relief, taking a step back and admiring the wall. “That’s the last one.”

The young woman looked all around the room, surveying her accomplishments. Beautiful enlarged photos from the wedding adorned every wall. Succulents were placed on display near the front window. The big ornate clock that she really never had a place for in her apartment hung proudly near the kitchen. For the first time since returning from their honeymoon last week, Natalie felt like their new house was actually a home. She couldn’t wait to see the look on David’s face when he got back from work.

Just as the young bride was putting her hammer back into the tool drawer, a knock came from the front door. Natalie padded over to the entry and swung open the door just in time to see a delivery driver climbing back into his truck. Scanning the front porch, she spotted a brown cardboard box that he had left a moment earlier.

Natalie arched an eyebrow. She wasn’t expecting any packages. Maybe someone sent a belated wedding gift?

Shrugging off the unexpected arrival, Natalie scooped up the box and brought it inside for further investigation. The shipping label had her name on it, but there was no return address or any sort of indication of who it was from. Curious, she tore open the tape and pulled back the flaps. Inside, she found a black box, barely smaller than the box it was shipped in, along with a typewritten note.

“Dearest Natalie,” the note began, “please enjoy the enclosed gift. I believe you will find it transformative. Sincerely, a friend.”

“Weird,” Natalie remarked as she removed the inner box from the package. She rotated it in her hands, looking in vain for any identifying markings. It was just a little heavier than the hammer she’d just been holding, but whatever was inside sounded softer than the hammer as she gave it a gentle shake. When she was done trying to guess what the mystery gift was, she placed the box in her lap and gently pried it open.

Then her mouth hit the floor.

“Oh my God,” she muttered in disbelief, her eyes wide. Inside the box was a massive, extremely realistic-looking, flesh-toned dildo.

Natalie blinked in shock. Was this some sort of joke? Who in their right mind would send her a dildo? For that matter, why would anyone send her a dildo? It wasn’t like she’d ever asked for one.

On top of that, she asked herself, why was this particular dildo so big? The thing was massive, more than eight inches long and nearly as wide as a soda can. While she’d always been satisfied with David’s very average-sized dick, it wasn’t incredibly big. This thing easily put him to shame. Part of her wondered if something that massive even fit inside her.

Attempting to collect her thoughts, Natalie decided that she had to get rid of the giant sex toy. She definitely couldn’t keep it. That would be weird. Sex toys had never really been her thing to begin with. She’d never even owned a dildo in her life, especially not a monster like this. And what if David came home and saw her with it? What would he think?

Natalie had so many questions, and the longer she stared at the fake cock, the more she came up with. Why did it look so realistic? What does it feel like? What would it taste like? Could it actually be fun to play with? What would it feel like to have it inside her?

Natalie knew she should throw it out. The best plan would be to toss it in a black plastic bag and take it straight to the curb. She didn’t want it in her house, she told herself, and she certainly didn’t want anything that big inside her.

Didn’t she?

After staring at it a moment longer, Natalie reached down into the box slowly, almost tentatively. “I’m only picking it up to put it in the garbage,” she told herself, even though she knew there was more to it than that. She wanted to know how it felt in her hand. She wanted to hold it.

As soon as her finger grazed the surface of the object, she felt a shocking sensation shoot all the way up her arm. “Ow!” She yelped instinctively as she yanked back her hand, even though it hadn’t really hurt much at all. Almost immediately, she shook her head as a moment of lightheadedness hit her.

Hoping that the zap was nothing more than a little static buildup, she reached into the box once more, this time wrapping her hand around the artificial phallus. Or at least trying to. The dildo was so girthy that she couldn’t quite get her hand around it. So much bigger than David, she caught herself thinking.

The next thing she noticed was the texture. She half expected it to feel like some kind of rubber or low-grade silicone, but to her surprise, it felt very similar to a real dick. It wasn’t as warm as David’s cock when she held him in her hand, but everything else was there—the veins, the texture of the skin itself, and even the feeling of soft skin wrapped around a stiff core. One of her fingers gently pulled back on the skin around the crown, impressing Natalie at how much it behaved like the real deal. Without hardly realizing it, she brought her other hand up, gently stroking it. It really was kind of fun to play with, she thought to herself.

As she sat there lightly stroking the fake cock, Natalie began feeling more and more turned on. For some reason, the longer she held the massive dildo, the more she wanted to keep playing with it. In some ways it reminded her of David. In so many others, though, it was so much better than David. If only David had a cock like this, Natalie thought as she gently pumped the synthetic dick.

Before she could give much thought to her actions, Natalie lifted the dildo up to her lips. Her tongue slipped out from her mouth, flicking the tip of the fake shaft. Next, she licked it up and down its length, enjoying how it felt on her tongue. Bringing the tip back to her mouth, she parted her lips, taking as much of the cock as she could. It was so massive that she just barely held the tip in her mouth, swirling it with her tongue as she grew wetter and wetter.

Natalie needed more. She needed to feel what it was like against her pussy. She needed to feel what it was like inside her pussy.

The woman nearly ran to her bedroom, shedding her clothes as she went. As she threw herself on the bed, a small part of Natalie wondered what had gotten into her. Ten minutes earlier she wasn’t turned on in the slightest, and now all she wanted was to feel a massive cock splitting her open.

Any concern she might have had evaporated the moment she felt the giant cock rubbing against her mound. “Oh, fuck,” she groaned. She’s never felt something so massive grinding against her pussy. She’d never wanted something so massive to fill her up.

Natalie rubbed the dildo up and down her slit, coating it in a layer of her juices. She moaned and whimpered at the sensation, her heart racing as she dragged the tip past her clit again and again. It all felt so good, but she needed more. Repositioning the toy, she lined it up at her entrance, took a deep breath, and started to push.

As soon as the cock parted her lips, Natalie cried out in pleasure. The feeling of the massive toy entering her was unlike anything she’d ever experienced in her life. Not with David, not with her ex, not with anyone. As it bottomed out, the woman let out a long, low groan. She’d never felt so full. She’d never felt so turned on.

Slowly at first, she began thrusting the dildo into her cunt. Even with slow, smooth strokes, the toy was lighting up every nerve in her body with pleasure. As she gradually picked up the pace, it only got better and better. Soon she was plunging the giant tool into her needy pussy with abandon, crying out in pleasure as she raced closer and closer to her impending orgasm.

Finally, the sensations proved to be too much. Natalie came, screaming at the top of her lungs as her vision went white and every cell in her body erupted in bliss. Her pussy convulsed. Her body shook. It was the single most powerful orgasm of the woman’s life.

That night as she and David fucked, Natalie found herself feeling disapointed. She still put on a good show for David’s sake, groaning and moaning and telling him how much she wanted his cock. She loved him, after all. It was the least she could do. But even as he unloaded inside her and she faked an orgasm so he wouldn’t feel bad, Natalie couldn’t help but wish David had a cock more like her new toy. A real man’s cock. The only kind of cock she really wanted.

The next day, Natalie pulled her new toy out from under the bed as soon as David left for work. Again and again she used it to get herself off. Every time she came, she found herself wishing more and more that she could experience a real cock that could satisfy her the way her dildo could.

At night, Natalie let David fuck her again. As she faked her second orgasm in as many nights, she found herself longing for a man with a cock that could actually get her off. Not David’s average-sized cock. A monster cock. A cock like her amazing dildo.

It took three more days of this cycle repeating before Natalie finally turned David down for sex. Pulling the covers up over her, she complained that she had a headache. In reality, her new husband’s tiny dick was just so disappointing that she didn’t have it in her to fake another orgasm. She needed a man with girth. A man who could stretch her out. A man who could fill her up and split her wide open.

Then, the following afternoon, she got her opportunity.

Natalie never particularly liked the grocery store in the small town they lived in. It wasn’t laid out very well, and the selection wasn’t always the best. As a result, she often headed to the next town over when she needed to stock up.

On her way back home from her latest shopping trip, Natalie’s minivan started to shudder and vibrate. She pulled over and climbed out to see what was going on. As soon as she laid eyes on the shredded rear tire, she let out a frustrated groan. Natalie didn’t know how to change a tire, and because she had decided to take the back roads home as opposed to the main highway, it was very unlikely that a random traveler would pass by, let alone stop and come to her rescue.

Not eager to sit on the side of the road for hours, Natalie pulled out her phone and called David. When he didn't answer, she decided to call her best friend, Steph, to see if she could help.

“Oh, Nat. I’m so sorry to hear that,” her friend replied sympathetically after Natalie shared her story. “I wish I could run over there, but I’m all tied up at work. But, hey! Mike has today off, and I know he’d be happy to help. I’ll call him and have him come down and rescue you.”

“Thank you so much,” Natalie responded. “You’re the best!”

After their call, Natalie opened the van’s tailgate and sat to wait for help to arrive. As she sat there, part of the woman wished that she’d brought her dildo along. For the last few days, it had been practically all she could think about. It just felt so good to have that massive rod stuffed inside her. Ramming it inside her to the point of orgasm would have been the perfect way to spend a few minutes while she waited. Just thinking about it made Natalie’s pussy wet.

Realizing how turned on she was getting, Natalie tried to redirect her thoughts. Steph’s husband would be here in just a few minutes. He’d fix her tire, and then she could go home, unpack the groceries, and spend the rest of her afternoon screaming as she used her new toy to pound her pussy.

Steph’s husband. Natalie thought about the man, thankful that he happened to have the day off. Mike was one of the handiest people she’d ever met. More than that, he was sweet, caring, and had the patience of a saint.

He was also hung like a horse.

During one of their girl talk sessions some time ago, Steph had confided that Mike was huge. Steph was fairly dainty, and she said he was almost too much for her. He always had to start off really slow, and sometimes Steph worried that he’d do damage if he got too wild. That was just how big Mike’s cock was.

And in a few minutes, he’ll be here, Natalie thought, licking her lips. A real man, with a real cock. The kind of cock she craved. The kind of cock she needed.

Realizing what she was thinking, Natalie tried to calm herself down. This was Steph’s husband she was thinking about. Stephanie was her best friend. She’d been Natalie’s maid of honor at the wedding just a few weeks ago. She really shouldn’t be having these lewd thoughts about her best friend’s husband, she told herself.

Even if he had a massive cock. A perfect cock for filling her up. A perfect cock for stuffing her pussy.

Natalie was almost panting at the thoughts going through her mind when Mike’s pickup pulled off the road behind her van. As he climbed out of the cab and started walking toward Natalie, she couldn’t help but eye the bulge under his shorts. Even when he was soft, he had David beat, she realized as her resolve crumbled.

“Hey, Nat!” Mike smiled as he approached the van. “Steph told me you needed help with a tire.”

“Oh, I definitely could use help with something,” Natalie said with a little grin.

Mike dove right in, getting to work. As he pulled the spare from under her van and jacked up the car, Natalie’s heart pounded in her chest. What was it like, she wondered, to be fucked with a real cock? What did it feel like to have a real man slamming into her? A man like Mike. A man like the one right in front of her. Natalie’s mouth watered at the thought. She had to experience it, she decided. She just had to. Watching him work, Natalie formed a plan in her mind.

“Well, there you go, Nat,” Mike said, stowing the blown-out tire under the van and turning to Natalie. “You’re all set.”

“Thank you so much, Mike,” she purred, stepping close to the man and draping her arms over his shoulders. “You’re so helpful. I think I know just how to repay you.”

“Um, well… I…” Mike stuttered nervously at Natalie’s suggestive behavior. He tried to take a step back, but the van blocked his path. “No need to repay me. I’m just happy to help.”

“No, I insist.” Natalie smiled as she pressed herself up against the man, sandwiching him against the van. “I want you to know exactly how thankful I am.”

“Natalie, what are you doing?” Mike asked as the woman leaned in, planting a kiss on his neck. “Stop it. We can’t do this. What about Steph? What about David?”

“Forget them,” she purred into his ear. “Right now it’s just you, me, and your enormous cock. Come on, Mikey. I’ve seen you stealing glances at my tits before. I know you want me. I won’t tell Steph, I promise. Let me show you how well I can take that monster cock of yours. Let me show you how good I can make you feel.”

Mike let out a groan as Natalie’s hand slipped down to his shorts, gently massaging his rapidly swelling shaft through the thin fabric. He knew he should resist. He knew he should run. But as his wife’s best friend slipped her hand under his waistband and started stroking his cock, all he could bring himself to do was lean back against the van and groan once more.

“Fuck, you’re big,” Natalie whispered as she stroked his erection. “I need to feel this inside me.”

An instant later, Mike and Natalie were in the back of her van, kissing passionately, moaning into each other’s mouths as they undressed. Mike grabbed a handful of Natalie’s tits, making her groan. Natalie took hold of Mike’s cock, rubbing it up against her pussy. It was so big, she thought. Not quite as big as her dildo, but close. Much closer than David.

With her hand lining him up at her entrance, Mike started pushing forward, slowly entering his wife’s best friend. Natalie cried out in pleasure, her pussy being stretched in a way she’d never felt apart from her dildo. It was so wonderful. It was so perfect.

“Yes!” She wailed as he filled her completely. “Oh, yes! Mike! I love your cock. Oh, fuck, I love how your big cock feels inside me. Now fuck me hard. Fuck me like a slut!”

Mike drew back, then thrust forward, eliciting a groan from the woman. He gradually picked up speed, thrusting into her faster and harder. Soon he was fucking her with wild abandon. In all his time being married to Steph, she’d never let him cut loose and fuck her like this. It was so savage, so raw. And Natalie just wanted more and more, crying out to fuck her harder and faster, begging him to stuff her pussy.

Natalie was in heaven as Mike slammed into her again and again. His cock was enormous. In some ways, it wasn’t as...