"Honey, let's do a story."
My wife Linda and I were in bed, having just come home from a neighborhood party.
"What kind of story?"
"You know, like before."
As part of sex we play some mild fantasies. The latest was some guy who was making some moves on my wife.
"OK. You remember that guy at the party? The tall one that monopolized your time?"
"Yeah, the good looking one. You know he was flirting with me."
"
Well, he asks you to dance
." I begin the story.
"I didn't think much of it, just a couple of dances. But I noticed that you came back to our table rather flushed. Why was that?"
"When he held me close, that last dance, I could feel his hardness,"
my wife played along
.
"His cock?"
"Yeah. He was pressing against me. It felt really big. I got flustered that this was happening out where anyone could see us. Where you could see us."
"I saw everything. So, he has a really big one and you turned him on. I'm not surprised, you were the sexiest girl at the party. It didn't bother you that he was pressing his erection against you but just worried that someone would see?
"I was excited that I was turning him on but also embarrassed that people were probably watching."
"And then you returned to our table with him for introductions. That was pretty brazen! You know he still had a hard-on while standing there talking to us."
"God, yes. I figured it would go down faster. You stared at his crotch."
"What else would you expect me to do? The guy dances with my wife and comes back with a big bulge in his pants. He apparently wanted me to know he got an erection, as if to say that he could have my wife if he wanted. So, what happened when I went to the bathroom?"
"He asked me to dance again but instead steered me to a hallway. He was still hard and placed my hand on his bulge. 'Unzip me,' he said. I hesitated and then pulled down his zipper and put my hand inside his pants. It was just as big as I guessed, like yours or maybe even a bit bigger. I didn't get a look but it felt so hard and warm. I squeezed and fondled it and wanted to make it squirt.
"I was about to pull it out but just then someone came down the hallway. I'm sure she saw what I was doing. I squeezed it a few more times and went back to our table just as you returned. It only took a minute or two but it was so exciting."
As we played out this fantasy, I finger fucked Linda's tight pussy.
"And?"
"And I invited him back to our home."
"So he could fuck you? Some guy with a big cock that you just met?"
"Yes. He should get here any moment."
I moved down and began licking her pussy. Linda loves my tongue and always comes within a few minutes.
"Oh, honey, that feels so good. I like our stories, don't you? They get me so worked up that my pussy drips. Fuck me with your tongue. Go deep."
I lapped away between her already dripping pussy lips. Within minutes she pulled my head to her crotch, mashing my face against her pussy and climaxed. When she's really turned on she squirts and my face was covered with her juices.
"Oh, god, that was great honey. You eat pussy so good, better than anyone else. Now fuck me with your big cock and keep going with the story."
"So, this guy comes back to our home after the party. What's his name?"
"Jimmy,"
she immediately responded. Interesting.
I pressed my cock between her engorged lips and rubbed it up and down.
"So, Jimmy is in bed with us and he's rubbing the head of his cock between your pussy lips. Does it feel good?"
"God, yes, it's really big and hard and I need it inside me. Is that ok with you?"
"You want Jimmy to push his cock into your married pussy? While I watch?"
"Please honey, I need him to fuck me. I want to feel him inside. He's so big and I hope it fits. Watch it fill up my tight little pussy and stretch me out."
I pushed my cock a couple of inches into her vagina then backed out. I continued to fuck her with just two inches.
"Deeper. Push it in me, Jimmy. I want your whole cock. Oh, honey, he's so fat and long. I feel each inch as he pushes into me. I want to take it all but look how he's stretching my little pussy. I hope it returns to normal when he finishes. I reach down and feel his balls against my crotch. He's in! Now, Jimmy, fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast. Show my husband how much you like fucking me. Make me cum.
I shoved and buried the full length of my cock and she gasped at the sudden penetration. Then I fucked her as we had done many times during the two years of our marriage. Her pussy is still very snug and hasn't been stretched by my size.
"Keep fucking me, Jimmy. Show my husband how much you like my tight pussy. Go faster, I want to cum. Oh, baby, give it all to me. Fill me up with your cum and then my husband is going to lick and suck out it all out.
I alternated using only a couple of inches of cock then slamming deep with my full length. My hand was underneath, massaging her clitoris in tempo. I sensed her rising excitement as her pussy opened up, taking me deeper than ever before. My cock head bumped a firmness, her cervix.
Oh, Jimmy, I've never felt that before. What are you doing? God, it makes me tingle clear to my feet. I'm ready. Cum with me. Oh.... Oh fuck, oh.... "
Her pussy gushed with juices and spasmodically clenched my cock as she climaxed. As her vagina muscles milked me I pushed deep and pumped several times deep into her hot tunnel. We rolled apart, spent by our exertion.
"Oh, wow. That was the best so far. I love our stories, Bob. They really get me going. You are such a great lover with such a nice cock. I'm glad you are my husband," she babbled.
"So, you married me for my cock?"
"Well, partially. I mean when we were dating and had sex that first time I was
very
pleasantly surprised by your size. I like the full feeling of a big cock and yours is the biggest I've ever had. You know how best to satisfy me, going fast or deep, gentle or forceful. And you eat pussy so well. I know sex isn't everything but most of my friends don't seem nearly as satisfied. And you are so handsome, we make a great couple, don't you think?"
"For sure. I like that you turn heads when we go out."
"And I like women checking you out. If they only knew what you are packing down there they would be all over you."
****
I was very fortunate to have Linda as my wife. Smart, great personality, and very attractive. And she loved sex, any time, any place. I had dated around enough to know that many women do not have the same libido as many guys. She and I are very compatible in that way, either of us initiating our times in bed.
When we got engaged, we decided to clear the air on our previous experiences. Linda chose to tell her part as we were in bed. She had several boyfriends and a number of short-term hookups. She remembers each cock and was highly descriptive of their couplings. She quickly figured out that hearing details was a big turn-on for me.
When it was my turn, I initially was rather circumspect as to the extent of my sexual experience. But as with her telling, I soon delved into the details and both our experiences became part of our early fantasies.
As you probably have gathered by now, I have a big cock. I'm proud of it and did some on-line research. I'm in the 1% category. Linda likes to ride me and I don't accidentally slip out. About every week or so we play one of our fantasies usually after being out and having a few extra drinks. They are special times for us and Linda always comes two or three times before we are finished.
Tonight was another party and now back home we are again ready to play.
"Tell me a story, honey," Linda asked as we snugged against each other and fondled my already erect cock.
"How about the one where some guy feels you up at the party and he comes home with us?"
"Yeah, that's a good one. The guy with the big cock. Jimmy."
"So, Jimmy's a real person? Tell me about him."
"There's nothing really to tell. Just a guy at work. Just a kid, maybe twenty."
"And does he have big cock?"
"God, Bob, how would I know? He's just a guy but he is very handsome. Very. Nice body, tall and slender. But don't worry, he's not the one who danced with me at that party. I don't think Jimmy's had much experience with girls and seems rather doe-eyed around me."
"You find him attractive?"
"Yes, very."
"And that's why he was part of our fantasy last time? The guy who joined us in bed and fucked you?"
"Bob, it was just a fantasy. More fun to make the guy a real person, don't you think?"
"Sure, I understand. OK, I'll start our story.
"Jimmy's standing in front of us and you are already nude. His pants have a big bulge, a really big bulge. You can't wait to see his cock again. We take off our clothes and our hard cocks spring out. You can't help but make a comparison. As big as I am, he's even bigger. As tight as your pussy is with my cock, I wonder if it will fit. And I sure hope he doesn't permanently stretch you out.
My cock serves as a substitute for our fantasy guy.
"You take his cock in your little hand. 'God, honey, he's even bigger than you. Look, I can get both hands on it and there's still a couple inches.' Several drops of pre-cum appear at his cock hole. You lean over and catch the drops with the tip of your tongue. Moments later you take his cock into your mouth. It barely fits.
