Part 3: Even Bigger, Even Better
Author's Note: These stories are completely true. My wife has helped me write these stories not only to share with the world, but to also help relive the past steamy sexual encounters she has partaken in.
After my wife's last regular lover left the Marine Corps, she had a few other flings with some other guys, but none matched up to his prowess and endowment in bed. It got to the point where she just got a nice big strap-on for me to fuck her with. While I enjoyed the humiliation (it was a huge turn on that if I was going to fuck her, she'd rather it be with a dildo) it just wasn't as hot as watching her getting fucked into submission by a virile stud. She was craving another great lover and I knew just the person for her.
I had a hung friend named Brad in my platoon. Everyone knew about his huge cock, we had all taken showers around each other and been in our underwear together in the squad bays getting ready for bed. His cock just bulged from his shorts. People always joked that when Brad was cold he was still bigger than everyone else on a good day.
During my first deployment, Mary would send me sexy pictures. To me they were obviously taken by one or more of her lovers, because they weren't self-shots or taken from a tripod. On more than one occasion I caught Brad stealing glances at the photo's when I was looking at them, and could notice a stirring in his pants. One night I heard someone going through my stuff when they thought I was asleep. When I heard them walk away, I quietly got out of my sleeping bag and followed him from a distance. I could tell that it was Brad. He got in one of the Humvee's and I saw a light come on inside the vehicle. I slowly walked up unheard (which isn't very hard in desert sand) and looked in from the opposite window. He had his cock in his hand stroking to my wife's pictures. I was in awe of his dick. I knew it was big from seeing it the showers, but that was limp, and now I saw it hard. Fully erect he had to have been almost 10 inches long and incredibly thick. He was stroking his cock to a picture of my wife standing up with her legs spread, bent over, and spreading her ass and pussy open for the camera. I left to go back to my cot before he finished so he wouldn't find me watching him. As I lay down, I found my thoughts turning to Mary taking Brad's swollen member. I started stroking my cock and came quickly from thinking about him ruining my wife's pussy. About 20 minutes later I heard him come back and put the pictures back.
This happened several times and every time that I got new pictures, he went through my stuff and went to stroke himself like clockwork. I didn't tell my wife about it because I wasn't sure that getting one of my close friends involved in our deviant lifestyle would have been healthy, but as Mary was getting more frustrated with not having a well-hung lover, I decided to tell her about what had happened with Brad and her pictures. She got really excited at the prospect. She told me how she always thought Brad was hot and thought his muscular build was sexy. The next time I fucked her with my strap-on, she said she couldn't stop fantasizing about Brad fucking her.
We decided to invite him to our house for a "movie night" with a little alcohol involved. We watched a couple cheesy action movies with Mary sitting in between the two of us. As we got more and more tipsy I noticed Mary's hand on Brad's thigh, and a bulge starting to grow in his pants. Brad excused himself to use the bathroom. While he was gone, Mary told me to announce that I was tired and was going to bed when he got back. I agreed that was the best way to go, because even though I knew he wanted to fuck my wife, he was a nice guy, and that he probably wouldn't have fucked Mary without some heavy influence on her part and without me in the room.
When he returned, I announced that I was going to sleep but he was more than welcome to stay and finish the movie. Lying in the room, my cock ached with anticipation of what would happen. 30 minutes passed by and I hadn't heard a peep out of either of them. Then I heard Mary let out a gasp. Moments later I heard slurping noises, Mary gagging, and Brad's grunts. I couldn't bear being in the other room while my wife was about to get the fuck of her life, so I crept out of the bedroom door. I saw Mary sucking Brad's cock, and his head was tilted back on the couch with his eyes closed, enjoying my wife's lips and tongue working their magic on his cock. It was just as big as I remembered and Mary couldn't even hold the whole thing in her hand. Her other hand was underneath his shirt feeling his ripped abs. He opened his eyes to look down at Mary taking his cock as far as she could and he saw me standing there watching. He gasped and jumped up saying "Dude, I'm so sorry, she was coming onto me so hard after you went to bed, and she's so hot and..."