NINE INCHES HONEST
This is a 'big dick' story. It was about the time we visited my wife's old college roommate in Spain. Her former roommate, Cindy had married a Spanish guy and had moved over there to Sevilla in southern Spain. My wife Vivian, hadn't seen Cindy since they graduated but they had kept in touch. When Cindy and her husband Paulo, invited us to visit, we saw it as a once in a lifetime opportunity. I had never me either of them.
On the flight over, Viv told me some things about her former roommate. "She'll probably try to fuck you." She said, laughing.
I looked at her. "Why do you say that?" I asked.
"She wanted to fuck every guy I dated."
"Really? Did she do it?" I asked.
"Not very often. I would tell the guys that if they fucked her, they were done with me." She said.
I asked, "What about you? Did you try to fuck guys she was dating?"
"She usually wasn't dating anyone steadily."
I noticed, "You didn't answer my question."
She just laughed and said, "Yes, I did."
I'm not going to pretend that Viv and I were completely faithful since we had met and been married. We had both had dalliances with others and had swapped with a few other couples we knew. She would tell me about her previous lovers, hoping to get me jealous, but it just made me horny to hear about her getting laid. On the other hand, I had an ex-girlfriend from before I met Viv, Katy, who Vivian hated. She had never met Katy, but was jealous of her and the things I had done with Katy before meeting Viv.
She would taunt me when we were having sex, asking, "Did Katy do this?" Or she would ask things like "Did Katy's pussy taste better than this?" when she was sitting on my face.
I turned it around too, saying, "Katy would strip and fuck me here." When we were on a trail in the woods. Viv would usually take the dare and do what "Katy did".
We spent a wonderful week in Spain. It is a beautiful country with gracious and friendly people. I won't go much into the sightseeing and nightlife we saw. We went to Madrid, to the beaches near Malaga, took a side trip to southern Portugal and saw some fantastic castles and beautiful scenery. We went to some nude beaches and I enjoyed ogling the naked women and watching men eyeing my pretty wife. I would kid her about her checking out the cocks on European guys on the beaches. We were incredibly horny each night.
But, this part of our story was near the end of our trip. We visited Cindy and Paulo at their home and took a short trip together. I got to know Paulo. He was a very nice guy and a gracious host. Viv and Cindy spent hours catching-up and sharing stories about their lives. We were staying at an inn in the historic city of Segovia. The castle there is world famous as is the old Roman aqueduct.
Cindy was 'hot'. She had a beautiful face and a nice figure. She wore some low-cut blouses that revealed most of her tanned and ample breasts. She had nice legs that she teased me with and her ass was nice and tight. I was aroused by her and she was obviously coming-on to me. She touched my arms and shoulders a lot and was not-at-all shy about letting me get some good looks at her boobs and her legs. The though of getting her in bed was rattling around in my head.
While we were walking around the city, Viv asked me, "By any chance, have you seen Paulo's dick?"
I was stunned by the question, "No. I don't usually check out other men's equipment. Why do you ask?"
"Cindy and I were gossiping and such and a couple of times she mentioned that Paulo is 'big'. She said she has a hard time taking him." She explained. She and Cindy had been really close and had always shared some intimate details about their love life.
To interpret what she meant, Paulo had a big dick and she had a difficult time fitting it in her pussy.
"Honey, all of us guys say we have big dicks. He's just boasting."
My wife explained, "No, it's not that. Cindy was experienced before she met Paulo. She's had a number of boyfriends, so she has seen quite a few cocks. She says Paulo is really big."
"Good for him. Size doesn't matter, does it?"
She laughed, "You guys like to think that."
I looked at her kind of funny and she said, "I'm perfectly happy with your dick, I just wonder what it would be like."
Whoa, I thought. "You'd like to try a guy with a big cock? Really?"
She said, "That's not what I meant; hearing her talk just aroused some curiosity."
I said, "She apparently thinks size matters."
Viv giggled and said, "She sure does. She tells me what a marvelous lover he is."
"Typical female. Thinking just about men's dicks, not their minds."
She laughed and I asked her if she had ever been with a guy with a huge dick, referring to her previous lovers.
She said, "They were all about the same. I've never seen a really big cock. Yours is the biggest I've ever had."
I knew she was patronizing me and I was about to change the subject when Viv asked me. "Check him out. See if he really is big, like Cindy says."
That ended the conversation.
Well, later that afternoon, Paulo and I happened to be in a men's room at the same time. We were side-by-side at a trough urinal. I don't ever look at other guys' dicks, but this time I did. I meant to just look out of the corner of my eye, but when I saw his prick, I didn't avert my eyes very quickly. He noticed.
"It's pretty big, isn't it?" He said.
"Excuse me." I said.
"I saw you looking. It's okay." He said.
"I'm embarrassed."
He said, "No problem at all." He was speaking with a Spanish accent and some of his grammar was different from what I'm used to, so I'm not using his exact words.
Then he said, "I've been blessed by Mother Nature." He let me look at his dick. It was an impressive piece of meat, dangling there. His hand could only hold half of it. It was a thick too, his fingers barely reached around it.
"How big is it?" I asked.
"Twenty-three centimeters when it's excited." He said.
I was thinking, there's no way that thing is 23 inches long, but I realized he was talking centimeters, not inches and hard, not soft.
"A bit over nine inches." He clarified. "I'm embarrassed by my American wife. She sometimes talks about my la polla with her friends."
I said, "Viv said she mentioned it."
He said, "Everyone says size doesn't matter, but I've never had any complaints once I get it inside a woman." He went on. "It aroused a lot of interest in me when I was younger. When I was 18, we moved to a new village and the girls would hear about the size of my penis and want to see it or try it. I got laid a lot."
"Lucky guy." I said and we left the men's room and continued our sightseeing. When we got to our hotel room and were getting ready for dinner, my wife asked and I told her I had seen Paulo's prick.
"Is it big?" She asked.