In January last year I was in the attic of my girlfriends house, searching out the camping gear she thought her ex husband had left there. I had found the two airbeds and her sleeping bag but was having no luck with the lightweight 2 man tent. It was full of crap up there and I was struggling to see anything; not least because the single light bulb was pretty much useless in the far corners of the cramped space.
Underneath some bags of old clothes I located the straps of a rucksack and soon pulled it out, hoping the tent might be inside. A quick rummage inside revealed not a tent but a CD wallet with a collection of recordable DVDs inside. There were no labels or anything to indicate what they were but my curiosity was piqued. My immediate thought was that it was he ex; Martins porn collection and being the dirty bugger I am I wanted to see what he had been watching.
I assumed Annie didn't know about it so it went into my own rucksack with the other things I had gathered for our upcoming cycling tour in New Zealand. We were due to fly out the following weekend and our preparations were typically ending up being last minute. I did eventually find the little Vango Helium which looked brand new; still sealed in the cellophane wrapper inside the carry bag.
We went out for a meal later but I couldn't stop the night as I had to return to London for work the next day. I kissed her goodbye after dropping her back home and left Bristol; quickly getting onto the M4 motorway and the straight run back to where I live in Hammersmith, London.
It was gone 11.30pm when I got home and I had forgotten all about the CD wallet by then. In fact it wasn't until the following Thursday night as I was packing everything into our two rucksacks that I came upon it again. I put it to one side and finished the packing before sitting down at my computer with a mug of coffee and slipped one of the DVDs into the drive.
Do you know that feeling when you are utterly shocked; like you have had the breath knocked out of you? This was one of them. This DVD was a home movie obviously made by Annie's ex husband while they were still together. I felt really confused; jealous, excited, maddeningly curious as to what I would see but fearful of that at the same time. Part of me wanted to switch it off and pretend I'd never found it but I know I would not have been able to no matter how hard I tried. Inevitably I watched it.
The obviously high quality home video started to show Annie stark naked with her arms and legs securely strapped to the four corners of the bed, with extra straps to pull her knees out so her thighs were forced very wide apart. She was blindfolded and her pussy was completely smooth, as if she had been waxed. The video looked like it had been made a couple of years previously; around about the time they got married judging from the wedding photos I'd seen. She was even slimmer than she is now and her hair was cut short in a cute bob. She was squirming and pulling against the restraints as if she was unwilling but the glistening wetness around her pussy suggested otherwise. She did look extremely sexy like that and despite myself I had to see what was going to happen to her.
The camera was directed right between her widespread thighs. Martin appeared in the frame and climbed on the bed. I had met her ex husband a few times before they broke up so I recognised him. He was a big bloke but what I was not aware of was how well endowed he was; he was partially erect and looked to be a good 8 inches! I felt a sharp pang of jealousy to know that he was so much bigger than me but still felt compelled to watch him fuck her.
Once he had joined her on the bed she turned her face toward him as he kissed her passionately and she responded in kind. There was clearly nothing wrong with their marriage at that point; she told me that discovering his affair with a woman at his office was the thing she could not forgive. Why he would want to look elsewhere when he had Annie; one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen is beyond me.
When they broke the kiss his lips trailed down over her little boobs, grazing her stiff little nipples as he teased and kissed his way down her body. He lingered over the swell of her completely hairless pubic mound, kissing it with little pecks as her hips began undulating almost imperceptibly. A little moan escaped her lips as his tongue worked ever closer to her already very wet slit and he began to worm his tongue into her succulent pussy lips.
Her breathing was becoming more rapid and her hips began moving more steadily, as if trying to get his tongue exactly where she wanted it. After several minutes of this he reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a red silky bag and pulled out an enormous rubber dildo! If I thought he was big he was nothing compared to the dildo; the thing must have been nearly easily 9 inches long and seriously thick!
It was so thick that I could barely believe Annie could take it. I wasn't left long to ponder that as he quickly lubricated the bulbous life-like head of the thing and pressed it into her pussy. I watched as Annie pushed her hips upwards and the giant fake cock slowly slid deep inside her as Martin pushed it fully home.
"Yesss! Oh Fuck that's good!" she moaned.
Martin began to move it in and out of her and resumed tonguing her clitty while he fucked her with that enormous toy. Her squirming was becoming ever more pronounced as her hips bucked to meet the thrusts of the rubber cock. She was soon panting and gasping, obviously close to orgasm when to my utter amazement she spoke again.
"Have you got something bigger?"
"Oh yes young lady, is your pussy hungry tonight?" Martin said.
"Yesss, she is very hungry!" Annie whispered huskily.
Martin reached into the nightstand drawer gain and pulled out another bag and shocked me when he pulled the next dildo from it. This was really hard to believe she could take; it must have been a foot long, all black and much thicker than any human penis. Was Annie really going to manage that? Leaving the first dildo inside her he lubed the colossal head and slipped the first one out and quickly replaced it with the considerably bigger black one. Again I watched in amazement as she pushed her hips to meet it and ever so slowly the giant head disappeared inside her! She gave a slight whimper as the massively thick shaft stretched her pussy even wider and about 7 inches of the dildo slid up inside her!
"Oh Fuck Marty, Oh shit! That's huge!" she moaned. "Fuck me with it, make me come on that huge fucking cock!"
Martin was evidently in no need of further encouragement as he grasped the balls of the dildo and began sliding in and out of her extremely wet pussy, Annie's hips jerking as if to get as much of the thing inside her as she could. God she did look so sexy taking that huge cock! I could see her creamy pussy juices coating the massive shaft as he fucked her with it.
I was still finding it hard to believe she could accept anything that large but not only was she accepting it she was very obviously welcoming every single thrust! I had no idea that she would be into that sort of thing; she'd never even hinted at wanting me to get her a dildo, never mind one as big as that!
At this point he left off licking her pussy and simply fucked her hard and fast with that huge black cock as she moaned and gasped until she was almost at the point of no return.
Suddenly he stopped pumping and held the dildo inside her and she squirmed in frustration, still desperately trying to hump the dildo to get herself off!
"Jesus Christ, what have you stopped for?" she wailed.
"Do you want to come for me baby?" he teased.
"Yesss, you know I do; fuck me with that huge cock, make me come!"
I could see her hips still jerking slightly; she was still managing to get a little friction from the huge slippery dildo. He slowly resumed the fucking motion again as she smiled and moaned with pleasure. Faster and faster he worked it until Annie was moaning and panting, very clearly close to orgasm when in one swift move he pulled the thing from her pussy. I have never seen her like this; thick drools of creamy pussy juice were dripping down between her arse cheeks and there was a thick ring of cream around the shaft of the huge black dildo where it had reached its maximum depth inside her.
"Oh jeez, keep going, please? Fuck me!" she practically pleaded with him.
With that I saw him form his hand into a cone shape as he looked at the camera and smiled before plunging his hand into her sopping wet hole.
"What?" she moaned, with a dawning realisation of what he was doing. At this moment I had that kind of burning sensation in my stomach; a mixture of shock and excitement at what I was about to witness.
He gave her little chance to tighten back up as he pressed his hand, all four fingers and thumb insistently into her vagina.
"What are you doing Marty? Ow! No, stop, you're hurting me!"
"Relax baby, I've wanted to do this for a long time. Tonight you're going to get fist fucked!" He said a little menacingly.
"No Marty, I can't! No!" She cried as she began to struggle against the restraints. But it was useless; she was too securely strapped down, her legs held very wide apart for him to do whatever he wanted.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! No, Stop!" She cried as Martin began twisting and pushing his hand harder into her vagina.
