It was late when I awoke. After the workout with Joan, I had been exhausted.
After a quick shower and a shave, I dressed and headed for the club. I figured on breakfast then playing some tennis to work out the kinks.
When I returned home, there were two messages on my recorder. The first one was from Joan thanking me for a wonderful evening and asking when we would get together again.
The second was from a newspaper reporter named Betty. She wanted to interview me. I called her back.
It seems that she had gotten wind of the acupuncture treatments I had been taking and wanted to do a story on me and the results, etc.
I didn't have anything pressing, so I invited her over. Having an hour to kill, I took a quick shower, cracked open a beer and settled down to wait. The wait was worth it.
When I opened the front door I was looking at the biggest set of tits I've ever seen. 40s plus and sticking straight out from her chest.
She had on a simple cotton 'T' shirt that was straining at every seam. She also had on a pair of rust colored gabardine slacks, but I never noticed that until much later.
After introducing herself and Gloria, her photographer, Betty's eyes immediately found my crotch.
Her eyes widened as they traced the outline of my cock. My cock responded to her stare and, suddenly, my cut-offs seemed tight.
Her nipples began to stiffen. I could see her aureoles, big as a silver dollars, through the thin shirt. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra - and didn't have to.
I invited them in and led them to the patio bar. Since everyone opted for iced tea, it made the serving easier.
As I was fixing the drinks, I did a quick appraisal.
Betty looked to be about 30. Blond hair and dark blue eyes that had a violet tint to them.
Wide flaring hips set below a short waist. I suppose her waist looked shorter because of the immense size of her tits.
Gloria was about 4'10" tall. Thin supple body with almost no tits at all. Short cropped jet black hair and almond colored eyes. Cute, but no fashion plate. She had on jeans and a tank top that left nothing to the imagination.
The three of us drifted over to a table and sat down. Betty opened the interview by telling me that she had overheard an instructor at the health spa talking about this guy with this huge cock.
After hearing about the size being caused by an acupuncture treatment, she felt that there was a story in it.
The instructor was Mandy. After getting my name and number from Mandy, she had called and left a message on my recorder.
Betty's nervous habit of licking her lips as she talked started me fantasizing about having them wrapped around the head of my cock. My cock swelled even more.
I told Betty that I would grant her an interview, but with a few conditions. No names. No pictures. No printing without my approval. I wanted the story to be factual without any editorial license being invoked except mine.
We haggled over the picture bit and I finally told her that I would allow Polaroid shots only, but no faces.
While Gloria left to take her camera equipment out to the car, Betty started the interview.
Turning on her recorder, she asked me to just tell the details and she would draft the story from her tape.
I began talking and she would occasionally ask questions about some of the details. Her eyes never left the bulge of my cock.
While we were talking, Gloria returned with a Polaroid and a film pack. She sat down quietly and just observed the interview.
Since I hadn't mentioned my marathon love making sessions, Betty began asking questions about my love life.
I gave her some of the details, but left out a lot also. After all, I felt that my friends deserved some degree of privacy.
By the time we finished the interview, my cock was hard as a rock. Feeling as though I needed to either cool off or do something about it, I decided to do both.
When I invited the girls to a dip in the pool, both of them told me that they would love to but, without swim suits they would be quite embarrassed. I decided to take matters in hand.
Standing, I unbuttoned my cut-offs and let them drop to the patio. They both gasped when my 21" cock sprang into view. I could see that they both would soon join me in the pool so I dove in.
I swam to the other end of the pool and hoisted myself out. Turning to sit on the edge of the pool, I saw that they were finishing undressing. Then they both jumped into the pool and swam in my direction.
I sat there with my cock dangling in the water until they reached me. Betty was the first to ask if she could feel my cock. Since I knew this might well have been the only purpose of the interview anyway, I told her to go ahead.
Wrapping her hand around my cock, she began to stroke it. My cock got even harder. The blood red crown was straining for release.
I told Betty that, if she kept that up, she was going to bite off more than she could chew. With that remark, she closed her lips around the crown of my cock and began sucking it.
Gloria wasn't exactly idle during this time. She alternated between playing with Betty's huge nipples and fondling my balls.
As she kneaded and squeezed my ball sac, coupled with Betty's sucking, my cock continued to swell until I was about ready to cum.
Telling them to back off a little, I eased into the pool between them. I kissed Betty as I massaged her breasts. Her nipples were about an inch in diameter and at least as long. Each one looked to be as big as a shot glass. I had to suck on them.
As I kissed and sucked Betty's nipples, Gloria submerged and wrapped her lips around my rigid cock. It was obvious she was trying to make me cum before she ran out of air.
Betty's body began to quiver as soon as I fingered found her moist cunt. She was having an orgasm already.
Pulling Gloria to the surface, I told her that there was plenty of cock to go around. I didn't give them all the details, but I did tell them I could last quite awhile.
With that, I hoisted Betty up and inserted the head of my cock into her hot pussy. I slowly lowered her until my cock was buried deep within her.
As soon as my cock entered her, Betty began to cum. Her hot pussy began milking my cock. God, was she tight.
I leaned her back, just so her head was still out of the water and Gloria began sucking Betty's tits as I rapidly bounced her up and down the length of my cock. Betty went wild.
Sooner than I wanted, I began to cum. Spurt after spurt of red hot cum splashing the depth of Betty's hot juicy cunt.