Ashley cursed the console as she leaned over it to put her head on my shoulder. Her right hand slid over my chest as she nuzzled my neck and put small kisses in the crease of my shoulder and neck. Her mouth worked its way up to my ear kissing and nibbling along the way... much as mine had done to her in the stairwell. Her fingers unbuttoned my shirt until she could slip her hand inside and play with the hair on my chest. I could feel my semi start to thicken and fatten out again inside my trousers.
I reached up and moved her hand that was in my shirt and placed it on my trousers over my ever hardening cock. Her eyes widened as she traced its length through the fabric.
"You're huge" she said.
"Not really" I replied. I have been told that I have a nice sized cock but I am by no means a pornstar. Ashley seemed to think otherwise by the way she was acting.
She pressed my cock along its length and then took her finger and traced it first down one side then up the other. She felt along and found the head then ran her finger along the ridge. She held her thumb on one side and then ran her forefinger to where the fabric stopped along the other side of my thigh. Using her thumb and finger like a caliper she held them up and said "The head is this wide! I don't think I can fit that inside me!"
After feeling how narrow her canal was and the effort I had made with my finger in spite of her wetness I had to wonder as well. I also had to wonder if her husband had even had sex with her the whole time they were married.
"I want to see it" she said and started unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my trousers. Her hands went to my waist and she managed to unzip my fly and work my pants and shorts down to the point where she could see my shaft. Her hands grabbed it and started to pull. I had to stop her before she broke something as the hardness caught in the pants and would not release it without removing more them. I pulled over and put the SUV in park and lifted my ass off the seat so she could pull my pants down to my ankles, releasing my rigid member to point straight up.
"Oh wow...you are bigger than I thought" Ashley said staring at it. I sat back to watch what she would do.
Ashley wrapped her thumb and forefinger around its girth as if measuring it. She then wrapped her fist around it and slowly gave it a few pumps, as if she was testing it. She released her grip after a minute or two and with her fingers she traced the veins that were bulging from the hardness of the erection. Slowly she took her finger and traced its way around the helmet. I sighed softly when her fingertip hit the underside of my phallus.
She looked up at me and I kissed her long and hard. When our kiss broke she looked back down at my hardness and said "I think it just got bigger."
We both laughed and Ashley let go and reached under my cock and softly stroked my ball sack. She hefted first the left and then the right in her hand.
"You have got the biggest balls I've ever seen."
"And how many sets of balls have you seen?" I asked with a laugh.
"Well, not many besides Jeff. I saw my brothers once when I opened the bathroom door and I didn't know he was in there. He had just got out of the shower and was reaching for a towel. I didn't get a chance to study them or anything as he yelled and I slammed the door shut. He was pissed at me because he was embarrassed. The only other cock was my boyfriend in high school. His was a little shorter but thicker if I remember right. I gave him a couple of hand jobs while we were together. His didn't look any bigger than yours...and yours is a lot bigger than Jeff's."
While she talked she continued to slowly stroke my cock. I was in heaven and could feel what must've been the biggest load of my life starting to build pressure.
"Damn, you talk as if Jeff has any package at all."
"Compared to you he is a child. You are over twice his size in length and at least that much in thickness."
Poor guy, I thought. I really hated where this conversation had gone but was too engrossed in what was happening with her hand to stop it so I just went along.
"Seriously? That can't be true."
"Oh yeah, I'm serious. After our honeymoon I had to go to my doctor because the pain of sex was so bad. He examined me and found that my hymen wasn't broken yet. It seemed that Jeff wasn't long enough to reach it and just kept hitting it enough to bruise it. The doctor had to do it in his office. Imagine that? My cherry gets busted by my doctor."