For years we'd talked about finding a man to join us for some sexual fun. So after much discussion we decided that she'd use the internet to try to find a man who we'd both like. She placed an ad in a personals listing and got many, many replies in a matter of days. Many sent pictures and many were eliminated. It was two weeks after the ad was posted before she said she'd found "Mr Right". She showed me his picture and profile and I agreed, he may just be the one we were looking for.
She talked with him on the computer and several times on the phone before we set up an actual meeting. I reserved a room at a nice motel, a room with a king sized bed and a jacuzzi. We got a couple of bottles of good wine and a few candles to make the scene a bit romantic.
It seemed that Saturday night would never come. We were ready and eager to meet him face to face. Neal lived two hours away from us and the motel was about mid-way between. We'd agreed on an arrival time but my wife and I got there a couple of hours early. We lit the sweet smelling candles and we sipped a little wine and relaxed as best we could while we waited for him.
She jumped when he tapped on the door. It was now the moment of truth so to speak. I opened the door and Neal introduced himself. He stepped in and I locked the door behind him. Introductions were made and we began an hour of small talk, just to get us all comfortable.
As the sun went down and the room got darker, we relaxed and the talk became more sexual. I had to get things going so I turned on the water in the big jacuzzi tub and lit a small joint I'd brought along. We smoked it as the tub filled.
When Neal got up and went to the bathroom, my wife of twenty years quicked stripped and slipped beneath the thin layer of bubbles in the tub. I waited until I heard Neal coming out of the bathroom before I started to undress. When he came around the corner, he was naked.
Just to say that he was well endowed would be an understatement. He was tall and well built and handsome. My cock is of average size, not quite seven inches when hard. But his was longer than that, and it was still soft. And much thicker!
I glanced at Betty and she just grinned as she watched him stepping into the tub in front of her. I know she wanted to grab it right then but she just gave him room to get in and sit down beside her. I took my time getting my clothes off, mostly to give them time to "get better aquainted"
I sat there in my jeans and watched them kissing deeply and unhurriedly as his fingers rolled her nipples and gently pulled the gold rings she wore through them. He was sitting to her right with his left arm around her shoulders. He had her head back and in the crook of his elbow as his tongue danced over her lips. When his hand left her breasts and moved downward, she let her right leg fall against him and put her left foot on the rim of the tub, giving him acess to her smoothly shaved pussy.
For the next fifteen minutes I watched them. I love her so much and I was happy that she was so happy and excited. I could hear her moaning as he touched her. And i could see the motion of her arm as she slowly stroked his cock. But I still didn't know just how big it really was. I think I was as eager to see it as she was.
Then Neal slowly stood up. Her hand still held him as he emerged from the water to stand in front of her. Her eyes were locked on his swollen cock, as were mine. Her fingers didn't reach all the way around it. And it was at least ten, maybe even eleven inches long. She leaned forward and took the smooth tapered head into her mouth.
I stepped out of my jeans and stepped over to hand him a towel. He casually dried himself as she continued to "worship" that huge cock. He moved away from her, stepping out of the tub. He and I helped her out and dried her as she held his cock in her hands. This was the biggest she'd ever held and she wasn't about to miss the chance to hold it as much as she could.