“Hey Nat, are you okay?”

Natalie rolled over in bed to face David. There was a look of concern in his eyes as he lay in bed next to his wife.

“Me? I’m totally fine,” Natalie lied. “It was just a long day, that’s all.”

In reality, Natalie wasn’t fine. Ever since arriving home from the grocery store and her encounter with Mike, the woman’s mind had been spinning. She had barely been married a month, and here she was, cheating on her husband. Not only that, but she cheated with her best friend’s husband. She and Steph were so close they were practically sisters. Steph would do anything for her, and here she was, seducing her husband when she sent him to help out of the goodness of her heart.

Perhaps worse than that, though, was the fact that Natalie craved even more. As good as Mike had felt, it wasn’t enough. His cock was huge, and it took the edge off her cravings for a while, but it hadn’t left her feeling fully satisfied the way she had hoped it would. It hadn’t completely quenched the urges that she’d been feeling since receiving her dildo. By the time David had come home that evening, Natalie still wound up using the sex toy twice more, and she spent the rest of the evening craving it.

Natalie didn’t know what the solution was. She couldn’t give up her dildo, that much was for sure. She loved it too much. But should she tell David? Should she keep it a secret? Should she try to track down whoever it was that sent her the dildo in the first place?

Should she give in to the urges she was feeling and fuck every man with a big cock until she found the perfect one?

Natalie tossed and turned in bed while questions and desire swirled in her mind. In her restlessness, she began thinking about the dildo and how it made her feel. Gradually those thoughts led her to become more and more aroused. By one o’clock in the morning, she needed to do something. She needed release.

Looking over at her husband sleeping next to her, Natalie frowned. David was sweet, and she loved him so much, but his average cock just couldn’t satisfy her anymore. If she woke him up for sex, it would just leave her disappointed. She thought about trying to use her dildo to get herself off, but she worried that she couldn’t keep quiet enough to avoid waking her husband.

Then she got an idea.

Natalie joined the local gym shortly after David proposed, hoping to tone up her body before the wedding. She still had a membership there, and it was open 24 hours a day. Maybe what she needed was to go work off her sexual frustration at the gym. Maybe a good workout would wear her out, and she’d be able to get at least a little sleep.

Moving quietly, she climbed out of bed, went to her dresser, and slipped into her favorite pink sports bra and matching workout shorts. Tossing a change of clothes and a towel in her gym bag, Natalie crept out of the bedroom and made her way to the door. She stepped into her sneakers and quietly headed out to the driveway.

A few minutes later, Natalie’s minivan pulled into the gym parking lot. Her sexual energy was going through the roof. She regretted not bringing her dildo with her so she could get herself off in the locker room. Or the van. Or anywhere, really. She thought about shoving her hand down her shorts, but even that didn’t have the same appeal that it used to. What Natalie really needed was her amazing dildo. Or a guy with a massive cock.

When she realized what she was thinking, Natalie shook her head. She quickly reminded herself that she was trying to work off her sexual energy, not give in to it. Climbing out of her van, she crossed the parking lot, swiped her pass on the reader, and stepped inside.

Glancing around, Natalie found the gym to be vacant. Perfect, she thought. There was no one around to distract her. Or tempt her. She dropped her bag off in the locker room, then hopped onto a treadmill to do a little warm-up jog.

Just as she started the treadmill, she heard the card reader on the door beep. Turning her head, she watched as a man stepped through the door. Her eyes bulged at the sight. The newcomer was tall, muscular, and, judging from the bulge in his tight green workout shorts, absolutely hung. The two made eye contact for just a second as he headed toward the locker room, and Natalie found her mouth watering.

The man had barely vanished into the locker room before Natalie’s mind began racing. She’d been craving a massive cock inside her all night, and now somebody with a massive cock was right there. Her pussy ached with need. Memories of her earlier sessions with her dildo swirled around in her mind. It felt so good to be split open by her giant toy. Maybe this guy’s cock was a closer match to the dildo than Mike’s. Maybe he could give her the satisfaction she craved.

At the same time, part of her mind reminded her that she’d already cheated on David once today. She loved David; she really did, but his cock was so tiny. It was so disappointing. He couldn’t give her what she desired. He could never satisfy her needs. And if he could never satisfy her needs, was it really that bad if she met them elsewhere? It wasn’t like he ever had to find out. It was harmless, really. In some ways, she’d be doing David a favor by fucking this stranger. After all, she would be in a much better mood for David if she were properly stuffed.

Soon, Natalie had convinced herself of what she needed to do. As she continued walking on the treadmill, she adjusted her cleavage in her sports bra so it was more prominent. She made sure her hair looked perfect. She even slipped off her wedding ring and dropped it in the cupholder on her treadmill.

A minute later, she caught the man emerging from the locker room out of the corner of her eye. In the past, when a man would come up alongside her at the gym, Natalie found it frustrating. She’d shoo them away, flash her engagement ring, or flat out tell them to buzz off. Today, when she saw her well-hung stud walking straight toward her, her heart skipped a beat. Maybe this would be easier than she’d hoped.

Sure enough, the guy stepped up onto the treadmill next to hers, hitting the start button. Natalie burned with excitement.

“Care if I join you?” The stranger asked with a smile.

“I was hoping you would,” Natalie smiled in response. “I’m Natalie.”

“Natalie. I like that,” the man said. “I’m Hugh.”

As they chatted on the treadmills, it didn’t take long for Natalie and Hugh’s conversation to turn flirty. By the time they were getting off the treadmills, Natalie’s pussy was drenched in anticipation. Hugh was definitely into her, she told herself, and she was going to make sure she didn’t let that enormous dick get away.

When they approached a shoulder press bench, Natalie saw her opportunity. “So, Hugh,” she began in her flirtiest tone, stopping in her tracks and turning to face the man. “You clearly know a lot about fitness. I mean, look at you.” As she spoke, she rested a hand on his chest, feeling his muscles. ”What do you say you show me the proper form on this bench?”

“Sure,” Hugh smiled, placing his hand on the woman’s abdomen. “What do you want to do? Shoulder work? Biceps? Triceps? There are a lot of options.”

“Those all sound good, but what I really want to do,” she purred, slipping her hand down and resting it on the massive bulge in his green gym shorts, “is to give this a workout.”

Hugh smiled as his hand roamed higher, cupping one of her tits. Natalie let out a little groan, enjoying the sensation as she felt Hugh’s erection growing under her touch.

“So that’s the kind of girl you are. The kind who wants to fuck a stranger right out here in public.”

Natalie groaned as he reached out with his other hand, pulling her closer. She looked into his eyes for a moment, her lust reaching new heights. In a heartbeat, she brought her lips to his, and the two began making out in earnest. Natalie let a moan escape into his mouth, savoring the feel of his stubble on her face as their tongues danced. She wrapped her arms around him, grinding her pussy against his cock. Hugh tugged at her sports bra, pulling it up and over her tits. An instant later, Natalie broke off the kiss just long enough so Hugh could finish slipping her top over her head.

Seeing her opportunity, Natalie hooked Hugh’s waistband with her thumbs, tugging it down. The second his cock sprang free of its confines, she found her pussy growing impossibly wetter. It was so massive. Just what she needed. She pushed Hugh back onto the bench, stripping off her shorts before straddling him.

“Fuck, you’re big,” she groaned, grinding him up against her entrance. “I can’t wait to feel this inside me.”

After a few more seconds of grinding against him, she can’t wait any longer. Reaching between them, Natalie took hold of Hugh, guiding him inside her. As he parted her folds, the sensation was so exquisite. Natalie felt so full, so stretched out. Inch by inch, she sank down on him, groaning and whimpering the whole way. She was already on the verge of orgasm by the time he’d filled her completely.

Then she started riding him.

“Oh, God! Oh, fuck!” Natalie moaned as she started bouncing on his shaft. “Oh, Hugh, I love your cock!”

Hugh’s hands slid all over Natalie’s body as she rode him. They squeezed her breasts, then slipped up to her hair, pulling her in for another deep kiss. Finally, his hands made their way to her hips, pulling her down onto him faster and harder.

“Oh, yeah!” Natalie shouted as Hugh slammed her down on his shaft over and over. “Use me! Fuck me! Wreck my pussy with your big cock. Oh, fuck!”

Natalie threw her head back, crying out in pleasure as her orgasm slammed into her like a freight train. She shuddered and groaned as her pussy convulsed. Hugh didn’t let up. He kept pulling her down onto him again and again, his movements becoming more frantic as his orgasm neared. Waves of pleasure rippled through Natalie as her orgasm continued coursing through her body.

“Fuck, Natalie,” Hugh grunted. “Fuck, I’m going to, oh, fuck. I’m going to…”

Hugh couldn’t finish his sentence, lost in the pleasure of Natalie’s tight snatch. Finally pushed over the edge, he pulled her down onto his cock as deeply as he could, and with a loud grunt he unloaded, flooding her womb with blast after blast of his seed. Natalie screamed as yet another orgasm coursed through her body.

The sun had already risen when Natalie finally dragged herself through the front door. Her legs were still wobbling from all the times Hugh pounded her pussy. Her throat was dry from all the screaming she did as she rode out orgasm after orgasm. Gobs of cum slowly oozed into her shorts. After fucking Hugh twice more in the gym, she followed him back to his place, where she begged him to use her again and again. The only reason she stopped was because Hugh had to go to work; otherwise, they’d probably still be fucking like animals. It had been the best sex of her life, by a long shot.

And still, it wasn’t perfect.

As she reflected on Hugh’s cock, she knew it wasn’t a perfect match to her dildo. It wasn’t quite as thick, and his crown felt slightly different. She would definitely fuck him again if she had the opportunity, but part of her still craved that perfect match to her dildo. Hugh was excellent, but he wasn’t perfect, and Natalie craved perfection.

Before she could reach for the bedroom door, it swung open and David stepped out, a look of concern in his eyes.

“Where have you been?” He asked in a worried tone. “I woke up at three, and you were gone.”

Natalie swallowed. “Oh, I, um, couldn’t sleep, so I went to the gym.”

“For half the night? Nat, it’s almost seven. I was just about to leave for work. And where’s your wedding ring?”

Natalie’s eyes went wide. "Fuck," she thought. In all her excitement over fucking Hugh, she never went back to pick up her ring from the cupholder on the treadmill.

“Oh, it’s just in my gym bag,” she bluffed. “I didn’t want to scratch it on the weights.”

David gave her a skeptical look. “Alright,” he said, looking her over once more. She definitely looked like she’d just come from a hard workout. Her skin was flushed, her hair was a little wild, and she had clearly been sweating. “Just next time, leave a note or something. I was worried.

“Of course, honey,” she said soothingly, leaning in and giving her husband a hug. “Now, you’d better get off to work, and I’ll hold down the fort until you get home.”

They said their goodbyes, and Natalie went to the window, watching David’s car as he backed out of the driveway and left. As soon as he was gone, Natalie raced to her nightstand, opened the bottom drawer, and dug her giant dildo out from its hiding place. Another instant later she was in bed, moaning as the perfectly shaped toy slid inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned. “I needed this so bad.” Natalie knew she had things to do today. She had to go find her ring. She needed to run a few errands. She should call Mike and see if he is off again. But first, she needed her incredible, perfect dildo, making her feel like nothing else. As she brought herself to yet another orgasm, she wished once more that she could find a man with a cock as perfect as the toy inside her. Maybe today would be the day, she thought.