I still can't believe this happened. If ever something like this was going to happen, I'd always imagined myself in the role of the voyeur or cuckhold if you will. Certainly not the bull! It was never supposed to be this way. I always wanted to watch her fuck or get fucked is probably a better way to put it. It is just so strange that this happened.
I should give a little background. I started dating Joslin a couple years after college. She was fucking hot! Although, we didn't have sex till our fourth date, she jerked me off all over the interior of her Honda on the first night we hooked up. She was kinda kinky; sorta slutty; very vocal; she told me she liked my big cock!! (I thought you must say that to all the boys) God that turned me on!! But still; no penetration till the fourth date and condom required!! Somehow really erotic yet still very classy for lack of a better term. Well our relationship grew. Great friends, great lovers, great sex! We experimented. We learned about our bodies. We learned how to make each other cum, and tried push the bounderies. Oral, anal, public places, tying each other up? Anything we could think of.
One night, she figured out that if she told me a story about some guy who fucked her in college, she could make me cum really fast. It certainly surprised me! I had no idea that listening to a girl I was in love with, talk about an ex fucking her, would turn my dick in to a damn firehose. But Joslin learned that quickly, and began to use it to her advantage. If she wasn't "in the mood", she'd simply put on something skimpy like white cotton panties and a tiny white tank top, snuggle up next to me, put her hand down my pants and on my dick and say something like "OMG I totally ran into this guy I sort of dated in college today!"
"Oh? Who and where?"
"Ahh, Anthony? I probably mentioned him before."
"Mmmm, I don't remember an Anthony."
"Really? I must have. I thought I'd told you about all the well endowed guys I slept with before you."
"Oh, well endowed was he?"
"Ahh woops, did I say that? Ummm well yeah I guess Anthony was pretty well endowed. I remember being surprised I couldn't really fit his big penis in my mouth."
Ok by this point, I'm rock hard, thrusting my hips up off the bed, and on the verge of cumming. That was all it took to make the cum shoot of me like a fucking fountain. Joslin would toss a rag on my belly to clean up with, and roll over and go to sleep. Now this was just when she wanted to get me off quickly. Most of the time we had really great sex, even attaining the difficult simultaneous orgasm from time to time. However, over time, I grew to crave that orgasm that came with the story of her in ecstasy as some giant dick stretched her pussy and she came all over it in fits of lust!! Unfortunately, this started to come between us. She resented me for this "fetish" I had developed. (personally I felt it was plenty her fault. She started it and then fostered it till ok maybe it was a problem.)
Anyway, I guess in the end it didn't matter. Our lives grew in very different directions and it became apparent that we were not meant to spend our lives together. Difficult? Fuck yes. For the best? Yeah in the end, I suppose so. But I'd be lying if I didn't still sometimes think about lying on my back as Josilin snuggled up to me, stroking my cock, whispering in my ear about her freshman year when the senior at the frat house gave her a tour of the house that ended up with him taking out his big cock and asking her what she thought about it; followed by her telling him it was the biggest she'd ever seen, ("till I saw yours she'd always say") and continue with the story, which usually ended with me exploding all over her before she even finished her story. I never really knew if the stories were true or not. That was part of the appeal. I always wondered if I could have gotten her to fuck someone while I watched but I was never able to make that happen and maybe I couldn't have handled it even if I could have. The funny thing was, when we broke up; my fetish for this kind of thing, sort of died with the relationship. Did I jerk off occasionally thinking about her with some dude with a huge dick taking her to the brink, leaving her there, then slowly sliding his huge dick in and out of her hot wet cunt 'till she screamed in her climax? Ok guilty as charged. But she was hot!! She looked amazing while cumming. Any guy would get off to that image. Right? Don't answer that, this when things got really interesting.
We didn't see each other for 5 years. We both got married and lived a couple hours a way from each other.
It was the wedding of a mutual friend that put us back in each others company. We met each others spouses, he seemed cool. We hung out, it was fun, we drank, we danced. In fact, Joslin and I danced quite a bit. When we danced, Joslin was all over me. Grinding her pussy against my cock, telling me she missed me, making the back of her hand accidentally graze my crotch. Jesus she had me excited. Luckily, my wife drank way too much and I had to put her to bed, which didn't take very long. Back at the wedding, I continued to take turns dancing with Joslin with her husband Sven. Big dude Sven! Though not nearly as tall as me, probably 40 or 50 lbs heavier. But I have to say, pretty cool guy, especially cuz his wife was basiclly molesting me on the dance floor in front of him. He seemed to take the attitude of "she gets like this when she drinks a lot", and laugh it off.
Fine by me.
When the hotel bar closed, we decided to go up to their room for one last drink. At this point I was wondering if maybe something might happen. He passes out, threesome, I don't know but I knew I was horny!
Up in the room we all got a drink and gazed out the window looking at the view. After a prolonged silence Joslin said, "God I forget how tall you are" as she wrapped her arms around me from behind. "I think you're a lot bigger than Sven".
Sven stepped in, laughing and said, "I think you mean taller not bigger" with obvious sexual overtones.
Joslin laughed as she replied, "ahhh, ... Actually I think taller and bigger", as she tapped her hand twice on my crotch.
