Saturday evening, the three of us had been working hard since breakfast with a short sandwich break for lunch, clearing the base area and mixing concrete and laying the base for a new shed in our large back garden. The three of us being myself Chris, my wife Marianne, and my best friend Jerry.
We were all in our early forties. Jerry and I had been pals since we were in our early twenties and Marianne had known him since we were married some fifteen years ago. Marianne and I live on the edge of a small village in East Anglia and Jerry lives in a market town about 20 miles away. Jerry is single, fit and toned. He is the son of a black father and white mother. He has inherited his mother's good looks and his father's physique, he has that golden coffee coloured skin that mixed race people often have.
We had brought in a takeaway meal for dinner and enjoyed it with a few glasses of wine, we were now well into the third bottle! We still had more work to do to finish the shed base in the morning so it was decided that Jerry would stay the night in the guest bedroom as he had drunk too much wine to drive home.
We were all relaxed and chatting listening to some quiet music and generally winding down. Marianne was sitting on the sofa and Jerry and I were sitting in two armchairs, the furniture being arranged in a 'U' shape with an arm of each armchair making a right angle with an arm of the sofa.
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Marianne asked Jerry why he hadn't arranged to go out with his girlfriend, Jenny, on the Saturday night. Jerry replied that they were no longer together. "Oh, that's a shame" said Marianne who rather liked Jenny. "Why is that? I thought you two were going to make it permanent!"
Jerry told her that he'd wanted to make it permanent and had proposed to her, but there had been a big problem that they couldn't overcome! Curious as ever, Marianne asked what the problem was! Jerry was a bit embarrassed and sheepishly told her that they had a sex problem.
"What sort of sex problem?" Marianne asked, her curiosity now at full strength!
Jerry looked her in the eye and said, " Jenny says the problem is that I am too big!"
There was an embarrassed silence for a moment, then Marianne said, "What, you mean your cock is too big?"
Jerry told her that Jenny had said it was no good because his cock is too big to go in her pussy and they would never be able to have a proper relationship! He went on to say that the problem was that Jenny would not relax when they tried to make love, as she was frightened she would get hurt and that made it too difficult to get his cock into her. He told her that he had managed with other girls, before he met Jenny, but however gentle he was with her, she couldn't do it!
Marianne took another sip of her wine then, blushing deeply, she said "Would you show it to me?"
I was very surprised! I was about to say that she should forget about it, when Jerry turned to me and said, "is that Ok with you Chris?"
I had seen Jerry's cock before! I knew that flaccid, it was about 7 inches long and about 1 ½ in inches diameter. I said it was OK with me! I was interested to find out what Marianne's reaction would be when she saw it!
Jerry was wearing a tee shirt and shorts, as the weather was warm, so he stood up undid his belt and dropped his shorts. We could see a large bulge in his briefs. He raised the bottom of his tee shirt up level with his navel and, looking Marianne straight in the eye, he pushed down his briefs and his very dark skinned cock was exposed.
Marianne's eyes opened wide and she gasped, "My God, I'm not surprised Jenny couldn't get it in, I don't think any woman could!"
Jerry grinned, "plenty have" he said. He pulled his briefs and shorts up and sat down again.
A brief spell of quiet followed when no one said anything. Marianne drank some more wine and then said to Jerry in a quiet voice, "could I touch it?"
"What" said Jerry, "touch my cock?"
"Why do you want to touch it?" I said.
"I just want to see if it feels any different to yours", she said!
Jerry looked at me and said, "I don't mind if you don't". I said it was alright with me and found it a bit amusing!
Jerry stood up again, went over to Marianne and dropped his shorts and briefs. I noticed that his cock wasn't so flaccid this time, it was halfway to being hard.
Marianne, still looking flushed, leaned over from where she sat on the sofa, reached out her hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock, then without thinking, she slowly rubbed up and down it, watching it get hard and reach its full length of 8 ½ inches and 2 inches across. She looked at it open mouthed and then, in a very soft voice, said to Jerry, "Would you try to get it into me?"
I was surprised to say the least, at the same time I got an enormous hard-on, the thought of it excited me a lot!
"Why, do you want me to do that?" said Jerry.
"I don't really know!" said Marianne "I just want see if I could take it, that's all!"
Jerry turned to me, "would you be OK with that?" he asked.
"I think so" I said, "I'd like to see if it's possible too!"
Jerry was surprised! "Ok" he said, "but it isn't that simple!"
"I knew there would be something," said Marianne, "you don't think I could take it, do you?"
"No, it's not that!" said Jerry, "I would have to get you aroused before trying to put it in you, or it would be difficult, maybe even painful!"
"Well that shouldn't be a problem!" said Marianne looking into his eyes, " I'm already more than a bit aroused, so please try" and she gave a little smile. Throughout this exchange, Marianne was still holding onto Jerry's cock, but she now let go and sat back.