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away between my thighs. Smaller than I'd ever seen, the whole package seemed to be hibernating, sleeping dreamily. The slippery tiny marbles were pulled up into my groin where somedays I could even find them.

My discouraged maleness had essentially drawn itself up into wrinkled, vacant skin. The hormones were finding no resistance now.

My big surprise came when we got home after our honeymoon. Susan had been over and she brought champagne and a few "things" that she said were for the "newlyweds."

THE BIG SURPRISE.

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I was in bed waiting for Margaret to finish getting ready for bed.

As I sat up to see my wife coming out of the bathroom, my eyes widened. Something was different and it took a second. I stared at her chest and slicked back hair.

She grinned as I noticed something pressing outward from the front of her robe. "What the. . ." I started to say.

"Susan gave it to us as a wedding gift. . .but it's mostly for YOU!”

She eased out of her robe so that she was standing naked. My nipples got hard and pointy even though we hadn't even touched.

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"What do you think," she asked? "It's double ended.

"I know what it is," I interrupted. "The question is what's it for?"

She was standing there, just looking at me. She decided to take control of the situation and said, “I would like you to suck on it."

I stammered, "Why would I want to do that?" "Let me see if I can find a reason for you to do that." she said as she caressed my breasts and put my hand over the bulge.

I tried to move away, but she aggressively made the reproduction spring towards me and it appeared to throb right in my face.

"I'll choke."

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"No you won't----It's only about six inches long and very average. Kiss it!" I knew this was Susan's idea to scare me. Okay, I thought, "I'll play their game. I wrapped my hand around the realistic looking shaft and squeezed on it. Margaret groaned softly. It felt so real; filled with some kind of fluid. Like a teetertotter, if I squeezed this end the other expanded and got more rigid and vice-versa. She could make it throb by squeezing her thighs together.

I said, "I haven't the slightest idea what to do." "You have to play with me." Margaret reached down putting her hands on my boobs, squeezing carefully, sending a sensation right through my body. I had learned how pleasurable it was to have breasts. "Do what the girls in the videos do to their men, she breathed heavily.

I squeaked in a high pitched voice, "OH MY!" I put her shaft into my mouth, tasted the head then locked my lips around the shaft and moving it in a bit. Margaret massaged my breasts and nipples. I was getting very turned on.

"Do you like that?" she asked, pulling her hips back for a moment to allow me to answer.

"I don't know," I replied truthfully before it was in me again.

"Girls all have to go through a learning curve," she said as I choked when she squeezed her thighs together making it grow an inch. "See how much you can swallow," Margaret commanded. "I know you can do it."

Her voice indicated that she was clearly in control and from her authoritative tone, I could tell that she liked telling me what to do. She ordered, "Relax your lips and let me do the work." I froze for a moment, then realized that she knew what she was talking about. She'd done this for me before and knew what I was facing.

"That'a girl!" she moaned as I nibbled on the shaft. Before I knew it, she re-positioned me on my back and I feared what was next.

"Just do what I say and you'll be fine. Trust me."

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