My husband and I are a perfect match in every way except one. Long before we met, I had a relationship with another man with whom I didn't get marry. However, I had not been able to forget her good sexual equipment. Julian, on the other hand, has to settle for a small, thin member. And although I've never given any signs of missing a bigger cock, Julian has always known that it was so. He recently told me that he had been thinking about my old boyfriend and that he had found that he was turned on by the idea of another man, with a big cock of course, fucking me wildly. He explained his fantasy to me in detail and I got as excited as he was.
One day during our vacation, we noticed a guy who was on the beach. He was staying at our hotel and my husband encouraged me to try hooking him up. I did it, and although he was better equipped than Julian, he was nothing to write home about. However, as we ate breakfast the next morning, Julian enjoyed listening to my tale full of pornographic details. It was super stimulating. But the truly exciting was yet to come.
We were recently at the wedding of a co-worker of Julian's. It was one of those massive celebrations in a hotel. I was by far the most attractive woman at the party, and although we knew few of the guests, the men lined up to dance with me. My husband was having a great time watching how they got horny and he surely imagined what it would be like to see me fuck them.
One of the few acquaintances was Gabriel, my husband's boss. It was practically impossible not to notice how he was devouring me with his eyes. We danced a couple of times and his hands wouldn't stop for an instant. It was obvious that he wanted me. He began to whisper words in my ear, first trivial but then erotic and daring. He insisted on telling me that he found me very seductive. I couldn't help but notice the extraordinary lump that had formed in Gabriel's crotch. Unable to resist the temptation, I reached into his fly and gave his cock a couple of wiggles over his clothes. I was surprised to see that Gabriel's cock was even bigger than my old and unforgettable lover's.
We ran like crazy to the elevator and went up to a room that the newlyweds had reserved for the night. As soon as we entered, we began to snog and get our hands on each other and I soon asked him to show me his precious member. On my knees, I unzipped him and checked the size of that dick. Absolutely ecstatic, I struggled to bring the huge phallus to light and, once it was done, I began to suck it with relish.
"You like cocks, right?" - Asked my husband's boss.
- "Of course," - was my answer - "Especially when they are big like yours."
- "So, you like especially big cocks" - he continued - "It must be because your husband has it rather small."
- "Yes, it's true. But it doesn't prevent me from enjoying a big fat cock when I feel like it. The only condition is that I tell him about it later."
He was impressed by my ability to suck cocks, but when I asked him to fuck, he replied: