Before dinner, Jessica jerked me off onto her tits. I had spent all day in the office and my balls were swollen, so when she took off her top and started pumping my cock, I came pretty quickly. Like a good little vixen, Jessica kept stroking every drop of cum onto her chest, even sticking out her tongue and licking the tip of my cock for a few more morsels.
Dinner was at IHOP with Jessica's friend Melanie and her new boyfriend. Melanie was a slut and a cocktease, and had a reputation around town as an easy lay. I thought Melanie was hot as balls, especially that tight perfect ass. For months, I had been begging Jessica to invite Melanie to our bedroom, so I could smoosh my face into my girlfriend's pillowy tits while the thin slut Melanie rode my cock. Jessica said no every time I asked, which was a bummer.
Jessica was a thick bitch, with huge titties and hips that are easy to grab as you fuck. Don't get me wrong, there is nothing I love more than a curvy girl who slurps down cock like a milkshake. And Jessica spills flesh out of a bikini in every way a man could want. Really, with tits like hers, there is no such thing as a conservative outfit. Every piece of fabric stretches and strains under her body until she's just dripping sex.
But every once in a while, I'd get a craving for a thin tight slut like Melanie and my eyes would wander. It wasn't just her cute ass and adorable tits. Melanie's life was like a porno designed by a horny teenager. She lost her virginity in a gang bang with her step brother's hung friends. She got two thugs from rival gangs to spit roast her, and then drain their loads into her mouth like a mixing pot.
But most famously, and most frequently, she was a sucker for any big cock that swung her way. Melanie would approach strangers in the grocery store if she thought they had a big bulge. She hung out naked in men's locker rooms (nobody fucking protested to the hottie sprawled nude on the carpet) looking for big dick. If you were under 6 inches, Melanie wouldn't give you a second glance. But if you were well hung, then everything and anything was on the table, at any time.
To be perfectly honest, my cock was 5.8 inches, slightly below Melanie's prick size minimum. But I was hoping that if it ever did happen, Jessica could cash in on years of friendship with the big cock slut to get my underachiever into the most well fucked pussy in town. It's not like Melanie would actually fucking pull out a ruler to measure my cock, but with a size queen like Melanie, I guess anything is possible.
But Jessica said no to a threesome every time. It's not like Jessica is a prude: I've heard the stories of what kind of trouble she got into before she settled down with me. With knowledge of all the black cock that has passed through my girl, it's a wonder I can stay hard inside that seriously fucked pussy. Not that Jessica and I fuck too much any more. At the start of us dating, we were having sex pretty regularly, but it's slowed down a ton. She'll jerk me off onto those massive breasts, and then sit on my face for an hour each night while she watches the Daily Show and creams.
Anyway, Jessica and I arrived to dinner and Melanie texted saying she would be late. Even after licking all my cum off her tits, Jessica said she was still hungry so we got her a salad to start. Sitting across the table, watching my big titty girlfriend eat was hypnotic. She looks like a Carl's Jr ad, if she were blonde. Let's just say that when she drizzled a glaze over those lettuce leaves, I was thinking about drizzling another kind of glaze all over those tits.
"So what, Melanie is bringing a new boyfriend, right?" I asked. Jessica nodded. "His name is Grant. I haven't met him yet but he's a real fucking stud. I'm serious, you wouldn't believe the cock this dude is packing. We both know Melanie likes them long and thick, but she's struck the real white whale with this one. Can't be under 12 inches. Huge and veiny, with these big hanging balls. She's texted me like 600 pictures of the thing since she started fucking him. I'm obsessed with it, I can't get my hand down into my pants fast enough when she sends me a new one."
I got a little nervous thinking about my girlfriend fisting herself looking at another dude's dick. Especially one that was literally bigger than two of mine stuck end to end. Damn, and he was coming to dinner too. But it's not like I could say anything. Jessica knows that I'm jerking it to porn and Facebook bikini photos of her friends. I mean, she's the one texting me pics of her friends in the changing room, tits out and everything. But she always knows that they never have a body that comes close to Jessica's fuckable curves. I couldn't say that for my cock against Grant's.
It took them long enough, but Grant and Melanie finally arrived. Watching Melanie come through the door in her booty shorts made my cock start to rise. Even though I had just cum less than an hour ago all over Jessica, if there was any fuck slut in the world who was going to give me a stiffie, it was Melanie. I reached across the table in my lap to try to get Jessica to press down on my cock. She jerked her arm back and shot me a glance. "Hey y'all," she said, turning to a smile as she greeted the new couple. I waved.
Melanie sat next to my girlfriend, and the fucker Grant took a seat next to me. He wasn't what I expected from Jessica's description of the horse-hung stud. Instead of big and buff, he was kind of lanky, though really tall. He had a bad smell, like body odor and cigarettes, but with a skank like Melanie, I shouldn't have expected James Bond in a suit. Across the table, I watched Melanie give a wink to Jessica, as if to say, "Did you check out the bulge?"