Sorry for the delay in finishing this one. and if anyone is disappointed with how i end it and voices that positively in the comment's i may write an epilog. but as it is i think its a pretty good ending. this story deals with cuckolding and femdom with a lot of small penis humiliation. if that doesnt appeal to you then this may not be the story for you.
Megan arrived a week later. I and my wife had both made sure our vacation lined up with when Megan and eventually John came to visit.
Initially it was odd to me that no one was talking about what we planned to do. My own anxiety and excitement had me revved up and I could hardly think of anything else. My wife though, she just wanted to catch up with her friend and go out to dinner. No mention of sex our past conquests. Nothing.
When we went to the restaurant Megan wore a tight small black dress. It did wonders to show off her enormous breasts. My wife had already told me she had them enlarged during college. She went from a D-cup to a G-cup. And had since gained a bit of weight and had actually gone up to am H-cup depending on the make. Her booty looked good too. Not as perfect as my wife's... but still very bubbly and round.
Her in her dress and my wife in the one she wore our first night of experimentation had my little dicklet throbbing. I wanted to address the elephant in the room so bad. What would happen, how would we begin? Were they waiting on me? If I didn't mention it would I miss my chance? I was losing my mind all through dinner and the drive home.
"I'm going to change into something more comfortable guys, I'll be out in like 20 minutes." Megan said after arriving back to our place. She went into the guest room and closed the door.
"I'm gonna do the same. You might want to get Oliver ready. Are you still wearing your foreskin? Or your cage?" My wife asked.
"Yes. Both." I told her. I had taken it off to clean obviously. But that's when it dawned on me. I hadn't cum since she teased me to a ruined orgasm. I was a time bomb.
She went into our room and then the adjoining bathroom and closed the door. I did my duty and cleaned the 2 Oliver's to ensure they were ready.
While I was in the kitchen cleaning the large penises off Megan walked out in a see through nighty and a very thin g-string. Her huge tits were on display with erect nipples. Her ass bounced and shook with every step she made through the living room. My cage pressed against my ultra sensitive dick, and I turned off the water and instinctively followed her into my bedroom.
My wife was laying on the bed sprawled out with her freshly shaven cunt in the air and ready for servicing. I got down on the bed to do just that when Megan grabbed my arm.
"Not yet, no. Drop your pants. I want to see what my poor friend has had to endure for all these years." She smiled and looked down at my crotch. I looked to my wife who nodded her agreement with Megan. I dropped my pants and boxers and paused for laughter.
"See what I mean?" My wife said jokingly as she sat up a bit and fondled my swollen balls. I let out an involuntary moan.
"It's gotta be small to fit into the cage haha, can you unlock him? I wanna see it get hard." Megan said as she moved my wife's hand off my balls and took her place. I had to grab the bed for fear of falling over.
My wife reached into her nightstand and grabbed the key. U locked my cage and slowly worked it off of me. My dicklet hardened as she did so and Megan continued to play with my rising balls.
"These are swollen? And still so small. It's amazing. It looks like John's stuff... but from before he hit puberty. I've never seen such a small boner or little balls. Can we measure?" She was getting excited now.
"Sure there's a crafting tape measure over there." My wife pointed and Megan moved to get it. My wife took the vibrating Oliver and held it over her clit while she watched Megan tease me a bit.
Megan held the tape measure to my pubic bone but didn't press against it. "It's so smooth down here. Do you wax? Oh my god. Guess what it says?"
"Around 4 inches?" I said. "And no I don't wax, I shave...and use a special lotion that keeps the skin soft."
"My special lotion you mean?" My wife chimed in.
"You wish. Try 3.5. That's so fucking tiny. Your girth isn't any better. 4 inches. You're fatter than you are long and both are tiny." She said now cupping my balls again. My dicklet twitched from all the talking and now squeezing.
My wife was getting into now as soft moans escaped her lips. "He's very good with his mouth though" she said after a few more moments of Megan comparing various fingers to my dicklet.
"He'd have to be. If a guy in college had come up to you with this you would have just laughed in his face. You were such a size queen back then. How'd you end up with a smooth little boy dick like this?" She asked.
My wife more or less ignored her has she started to slowly work Oliver into her. Megan looked back and saw that her size queen compatriot was otherwise occupied and simply sat down on the bed and opened her legs. No words were spoken, I glanced at my wife who either nodded or was still responding to her dildos entry. And I got onto my knees and began doing what I knew how to do.
Her pussy was different from my wife's. Her clit was up a little higher and was more bulbous. It seemed to be much more sensitive though as her moans were immediately very loud and her grip on the back of my head was unrelenting. Within moments I was able to slide 4 fingers into her and started pushing her spongy parts with rhythm.
My wife rolled to get a better view of what we were doing and put her Oliver along Megan's face. "This is a huge component of sex with a little dick prejac. Taste it" she smiled. Megan took the entire cock head into her mouth with no problem. She even swirled at the tip. My own dicklet began to throb at the thought of getting such treatment.
My wife handed me down the other dildo to fuck her friend with while she went back to pounding herself with the other one. The black Oliver slid right into Megan's juicy cunt and was met with a sigh of relief. It wasn't the same as my wife's who always let out a moan of pleasure. This was more like she felt whole again. Like she needed a cock this big to feel like she was actually fucking.
I began to pump Oliver with long slow strokes as I licked her bean sized clit. "Yes, just like that. Work it in me, then pound the balls into my ass...mmm yeah like that."
As I was picking up momentum I heard my wife begin to climax. She was squealing from the vibrations and the intensity of the orgasm. When she removed Oliver it was followed by a stream of her own juices.
