"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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They entered the party arm in arm. And as usual he felt a thrill of pride that his wife was the hottest woman there. As usual!
Blonde, green-eyed and built like a brick shit-house, Tiffany was dressed to thrill and impress. As usual. She was showing off a scorching hot, top-heavy body and long showgirl legs to go with her stunning face, large eyes, high cheek bones and plush cock-sucker lips. She was gorgeous! She was dressed a little like the other women at the party: her dress was a little shorter. A little tighter. A little lower cut. She was not shy about showing off her enhanced 46-23-36 figure. He had paid for two upgrades for her original 32-C cup breasts. She now barely fit into her 36 Triple H cup bras! She worked hard to keep in shape. She enjoyed the admiration and envy that her looks earned.
Tiffany was much younger than he was. The age difference between them meant nothing to either one of them. They were happy together, he knew.
After about a half hour after arriving he noticed that Tiffany seemed distracted. She had allowed her neckline to gape open even more than usual. Tiffany was repeatedly pressing her forearms together in front of her. This caused great swells of her massive breasts to be squeezed out of her bodice. At the same time she seemed to be smiling warmly across the room.
Looking in that direction he quickly spotted the focus of her interest. While she was posing to accentuate her body she was gazing longingly at a young man standing near the bar.
He was looking back at her. And while the stranger was standing there with one hand in his pocket there was a large bulge visible reaching down his thigh toward his knee! If what he was seeing was true, the young man seemed to have an enormous penis!
Tiffany and the young man were flirting across the room! He didn't know if other people were noticing. But he was. And it was a little uncomfortable.
Tiffany took notice of his reaction and made a point to turn her back on the young man. This placed her a little close to the young man but facing the other way.
"Oh, dear," Tiffany said "My stockings aren't straight." She bent at the waist and tried to adjust her seams. This had the unintended result of giving her young admirer a chance to stare at her tight buttocks as she swiveled and moved. And he took advantage of the chance. He was getting quite an eyeful!
"Honey, I have to go the ladies room to take care of this. I'll be back in a moment. Will you get me another glass of wine?" She smiled into his face, turned and left without waiting for his answer.
Due to the crowd at the bar it took him longer than he thought it would to obtain a glass of wine. When he turned back to the main room he found Tiffany was talking to the young man! They were deep in discussion, paying no attention to the others in the room. As he watched he saw Tiffany arch her back while taking a deep breath. This brought the young man's attention to her chest, of course.
Giggling, Tiffany proceeded to join her hands together in front of her and press her biceps together. Massive cleavage tried to climb out of her neckline! To add to the tease she shimmied her shoulders, forcing her breasts to jiggle and bounce for his viewing pleaser. The young man was gawking! So were others in the room! Tiffany was showing off for everyone!
Tiffany giggled again and while he couldn't see exactly what she did it seemed that she reached forward to touch his groin.
No, he had to be mistaken, he decided.
As he approached the young man looked at him over Tiffany's shoulder. She turned and said, "Oh, thanks honey!. Honey, this is Rod Gigantic, a new friend of mine."
They said hello and shook hands. There was no attempt to crush each other. Just a civil intro.
"Why don't we leave this dull party and go to our place to relax and have some fun?" suggested Tiffany.
Tucking her arms into both men she walked them out to the valet stand to get their car. As they waited she kept her arm tucked into Rod's. He could feel her bosom as she pressed it against his arm and side.
When the car arrived the valet handed him the keys, Tiffany opened the back door for her new "friend" and then tumbled in after him!
So while he drove he could hear giggles and whispers from the back seat. But he couldn't see anything. And he trusted Tiffany.
When they got home Tiffany was adjusting her dress as she left the car. Inside, she made some drinks while the men got to know each other. Rod seemed an ambitious young man. His work in real estate gave him some humorous stories that he shared with his hosts.
As the night went on Tiffany was focusing more and more on their young guest. She was sitting between them on the sofa. Most of the time she was looking toward Rod. Her left hand was on her husband's thigh. Her right hand touched Rod's knee from time to time.
Tiffany was drinking lightly, he was drinking more than either of the other two together.
"Honey, I want to have some fun tonight!" Tiffany exclaimed.
She was stroking his groin as she spoke. He thought he knew what to expect but he didn't say anything as she lightly stroked him with one hand. Her other hand was busy doing much the same thing to Rod.
She turned to him smiling and giggling. Urging him to lift up, she pulled his pants to his knees. His erection pushed at his underwear, creating a small dent in the fabric. He was at full extension, his slender hard-on reaching almost five inches in length. Seeing this Tiffany cooed happily and used her thumb and forefinger to caress his dick thru his underwear. "Why don't you take off your pants so I can touch your cock directly?" she asked.
"Nice, I like this dick," she murmured to her husband. She turned to their guest.
"Move around here in front of me," she instructed him.
Rod stood up at her urging and stepped in front of her.
Tiffany eased his pants down to his knees, releasing his underwear clad member to bounce in front of her. The comparison was to her husband was staggering. The newly revealed underwear-covered tumescence was trying to fight its way free of his underwear. He was stretching the fabric. Rod's dick head, about the size of golf ball, was pressing the waist band several inches from his torso. The shaft was inches thick and as she watched it was pulsing and growing larger and larger in his underpants. She was gasping in excitement as she stared at the huge cloth-covered cock.
At the same time she was still running her thumb and forefinger up and down her husband's penis. She didn't need to use more to grasp him firmly.
Rod's cock, on the other hand, she found, was thicker than she could contain in one hand. Her fingers did not meet her thumb as she tried to hold it. She was squeezing that thick piece of fabric covered meat, watching as it continued to expand under her touch.
She turned back to her husband just long enough to suck quickly on his his stiffie. He twitched in excitement as she began to stoke him again. Her attention though, was on Rod's enormity. Her left hand kept up a steady tempo with her husband while her other hand caressed the much larger fuck stick that their guest sported.
Tiffany pressed her cheek against Rod's cock. She could feel the heat thru his shorts. "So. so big," she murmured. "So big and hard!" She gazed into Rod's eyes while she kept stroking him and pressing her cheek against his hard-on. She smiled up at Rod and ran her tongue around her lips before turning back to her husband to suck him quickly to the back of her mouth.
"Oh, that feels so good," he exclaimed. "I love you mouth, Tiffany!"
