Thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story.
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The two families had been friends since their kids met in elementary school. It started with school events and playdates, then scouts, then turned into family dinners and even weekends away together. The husbands liked each other quite a bit, and the wives also. They were a nice quartet.
One night the men went out for a night at the bar, so the wives got together at home. Charlene and Emily really liked each other, but had never gotten really personal until this particular evening. Maybe it was the wine working. Emily asked Charlene, "So Charlene. How's your love life?"
Charlene replied, "What? Fine, I guess," feeling like the question seemingly came out of the blue. She was a private person and was not very comfortable sharing intimate details, no matter how close she and Emily were.
Emily followed up. "I mean, are you satisfied with William?"
For some reason Charlene felt comfortable this time. She trusted Emily. "Well actually, it's really good. William and I are very happy with each other."
"Does it have anything to do with William's big 'package'?"
"What? What package?"
Emily snorted. "Oh, come on. You know what a package is. The size of his stuff. I've seen him in a swimsuit. It looks like William is pretty well-endowed."
Charlene felt a little jealous now. "Really? You've been checking out my husband?"
"Remember when the families went to the beach? After lunch William fell asleep and got an erection. I happened to notice it, and I was like, wow. It looks big. So, is it?" She ended.
"Oh my god." Charlene was just not used to talking this explicitly. But she realized she trusted Emily so she took the plunge.
"Well, okay. Yes. It's big. William has a big dick." Charlene was blushing.
Emily's eyes bulged and her mouth opened. "Really? I knew it! How big is it?"
"I mean, we've never measured it. But I can grab it with both hands, and still the head sticks out past my hands. And it's pretty big around too."
"Wow! So....what's it like having sex with a well-endowed man?" Emily had always been curious about big guys and had never known one.
"Emily, this is weird. I don't want to talk about it."
"Oh come on, Charlene. We're friends. I promise I won't tell anyone. It's just between us girls. I'm just curious. Glen is pretty average in that department."
Emily decided, in for a penny, in for a pound. "Actually our sex life is pretty awesome. At first I was intimidated by him. I mean, that thing is scary big. But, come on. I ended up marrying him. At this point I'm adjusted to it. Our sex life is very satisfying. It's not just the penis, but everything. He's a pretty amazing lover."
"Really? Tell me more."
"He's very attentive to me. He puts me first. And he lasts forever. It's like the reverse of premature ejaculation. He has great stamina. And also, now, this is just between you and me. Our sex life is not just screwing. We're both into oral sex. Both of us are kind of expert at pleasing the other, if you know what I mean. So yeah, we have a great time in bed. He treats me like a queen and I think he's happy too."
She was silent for a minute. "I can't believe we're talking about this." Charlene was still embarrassed.
Emily slumped her shoulders. She thought about her humdrum sex life with Glen. She loved him in many ways, but the sex was just so-so. She hadn't had a good strong orgasm in a couple of years.
Charlene said, "What's wrong?"
"I'm jealous. You guys seem so happy and we're just blah. And now with my birthday coming up, I'm sort of taking stock of where I am at 50. The sex is just part of it. You know, like what I've done with my life, what's next. All that stuff."
"Oh, come on. You guys seem really happy. There's more to life than just sex. It can't be that bad, can it? Glen is a great guy. I really like him and so does William. And he's a great dad. I see you guys as the perfect couple."
"Yeah, but you aren't sleeping with him. Our sex life is OK but I wish it were more. I guess I'm just hornier than he is. Just once I'd like to find out what really satisfying sex is. And to be honest, I kind of have a secret fantasy about being with a well-hung guy."
They were silent. Emily indulged her fantasy, only now it had a face. William's face. Who apparently was also quite the lover.
Emily perked up with an idea. She lowered her voice, leaned forward to Charlene, and spoke conspiratorially. "Do you think I could have a night with William for my 50
th
birthday?"
Charlene had thought long and hard about how to broach the subject with William. One night after dinner, she brought it up.
"William. Do you like Emily?"
"What?" William said. "Of course I like Emily. We've been friends with them for years. Why?"
"I mean, do you LIKE like Emily?"
William had to consider his answer carefully. This could go badly if he admitted that he had fantasized about having sex with Emily. She had some great tits, and he'd seen enough of her to know he could really get into those curves.