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 Something Big For Her

   By Greg December, 1999

   I stumbled across your site and thought, "wow" what a turn-on.  Although
my wife Sue and I have had what I thought was a somewhat "different sex
life," perhaps we're not so different after all.

   Sue and I are now in our late forties, with four grown-up children and
two grandchildren.  My name is Greg.  We were both 20 when we married, with
fairly limited sexual experience, although we both have a high sex drive. I
am 6'4" and Sue 5'5".  I'm a little overweight, but Sue has always been in
great shape, with beautiful large breasts.

   To go back to the beginning, after we had our first boy (we had been
married 13 months), we were invited by a single male friend in another town
to spend a week holiday with him.  We jumped at the chance, because Pete
was always a heap of fun.

   We had a great week, and on our last night there, we had a few drinks,
and played strip poker.  I don't know who cheated, but we all ended up
naked.  Pete was rock hard at the sight of my wife, her breasts even more
impressive because she was feeding the baby.

   Pete's cock was similar to mine, about 6 inches long and reasonably
thick, however my balls are bigger.  We all ended up on Pete's bed, and he
and Sue fondled and kissed each other, but my wife said she didn't want to
take it any further.  It almost killed Pete, but he respected her wishes.

   He lay there looking at my naked wife, while gently stroking his own
cock and her breasts.  He kept asking my wife about her pre-marital
experiences, and after some hesitation she admitted that her last boyfriend
before me, a laborer by the name of Craig had an 8-inch cock, which was
very thick.

   She told Pete that Craig's muscular body also turned her on, but that
she didn't much like him as a person, and really only went out with him for
the sex.  I was amazed to hear all this, as Sue had never discussed the
issue with me.  I was also turned-on, in a weird sick-in-the-stomach sort
of way.

   We eventually went back to our bedroom, and next morning as he was
seeing us off, Pete told us if we ever wanted to go "all the way," he was
our man.  On the long drive home we didn't talk much, but I can tell you we
sure did a lot of thinking.

   That night after putting the baby down, Sue and I went to bed early.  We
talked about the events of the previous night, and Sue said that although
she had been very turned-on, she didn't really fancy Pete sexually.  I said
to her, I bet it would have been different had Craig been in the bed.

   Sue just giggled and guided my rock-hard cock into her vagina.  She was
hotter and wetter than I'd ever felt her, although still a little loose
from childbirth.  While I was pumping her, I asked her about Craig.  She
described his hard body, and said how much she had loved gripping his
muscular arse as he buried his cock in her.

   I was almost fainting with randiness at this point, and when she told me
the only regret she had about Craig was that she had insisted he always
wear a condom.  She said she would have loved to have (at least once)
pulled it off so she could feel his sperm gush into her.  She said that he
always filled the condom.

   At this point, I exploded and had the most intense orgasm of my life. 
Now that the ice was broken, over the next couple of weeks, I asked her if
she'd like to have Craig again.  She said `no,' because she didn't like him
as a person all that much.  This rather disappointed me, as my fantasies
were now running riot.

   About a month after we came home from Pete's place, I was invited to a
`buck's night' for a very good friend by the name of John, who had been
best man at our wedding the previous year.  The night was to be held on
John's parents farm.  Because Sue didn't want to be left alone with a young
baby, John's parents told us we could stay in a cabin on their farm.

   The cabin often accommodated guests, and since his engagement, John had
been using it as his flat.  His fiancee was a teacher in the city.  I had
known John for years, Sue thought he was gorgeous, and as far as John was
concerned, the feeling was mutual.  John had told me many times that if I
hadn't married Sue, he certainly would have.

   In the light of recent events, I wasn't all that surprised when during
the drive to the farm Sue told me that on our wedding night she had thought
how nice it would have been to go to the hotel with the groom AND the best
man.

   To cut the story very short, the `buck's night' went well.  The next day
all the boys left the farm to nurse their hangovers, and John's folks asked
us to stay another night.

   I was glad of this because I was fairly pooped from the night before. 
Because Sue had had an early night with the baby, she was just fine. 
During that afternoon we went for a swim in a lake on the farm.  John was
wearing denim shorts, and Sue was in a brief bikini.  I couldn't help
noticing the way they were surreptitiously looking at each other.  Sue's
breasts were larger than normal with milk, and her belly was just slightly
distended from the recent pregnancy.

   John looked terrific.  He really had the body of an adonis.  He was the
same height as me (6'4"), very broad muscular shoulders, and a hairy hard
chest, with a line of dark hair running down to the top of his shorts. 
Having seen John take a piss over the years, I also knew he was built well
in every department.  I was soon to find out just how well.

   After dinner and a few drinks, Sue said she might "hit the sack," and if
I wasn't too long, I might get a surprise.  John and I sat talking by the
open fire, and he soon got to telling me how lucky I was to have such a
beautiful wife.

   I told him I thought his fiancee was very attractive, but he replied
that their sex life was not terrific, because he was a bit "big" for her,
and they always had to use lubricant.  Even then he said it wasn't very
satisfactory as she always insisted on a condom, because she didn't like
the mess of sperm.

   We sat in silence for a while, then I told him about what had happened
at Pete's place, and all about Craig.  Boy did that have an effect.  Almost
instantly the head of his cock popped out the left leg of his shorts.  He
tried to hide it, but I told him not to bother....the idea of Craig had the
same effect on me.

   He said, "it's not Craig I'm thinking of, it's the thought of your wife
loving a big cock." At this stage John's knob was well clear of his shorts,
with about 3 inches of his very thick shaft showing.

   I stripped off my clothes on the spur of the moment, and told John to
take a look at all I had to offer Sue.  He was polite enough to say there
was nothing wrong with my cock, he then stood up and dropped his shorts. 
"Well," he said, "it's an inch and a half longer than Craig, do you think
your wife could take it?" I said that really there was only one way to find
out.

   I went into our bedroom, not quite sure how to broach the subject.  Sue
put her finger to her lips and said, "don't say anything." She had
overheard every word of the conversation between John and myself.  Here's
your answer she said as she threw back the covers.  She looked magnificent,
her breasts pink and swollen, her nipples standing erect, and her vagina,
puffy and swollen, hanging slightly open and glistening.

   I went to the next room to get John.  He was a little embarrassed
because his massive cockhead was oozing so much pre-come that it formed a
silvery string which hung toward the floor.  I said don't worry, and gave
him a push on his bare arse.

   Both he and Sue gasped when they feasted their eyes on each other.  He
leaned over the bed and kissed Sue deeply.  She responded by pulling him
onto the bed.  I lay down beside them as their erotic dance of ecstasy
began.  After giving me a loving hug and kiss, she moved down his body and
started slurping the pre-come from his massive knob, murmuring all the time
about how beautiful he was.

   John told her to leave some pre-come as he would probably need the
lubrication to get into her.  My wife replied that she had lubrication
enough for him.  John asked her if she wanted him to wear a condom.  She
just looked at me and said, "you answer the question Greg." I told John to
forget the condom and to just get on his knees between my wife's legs.

   Sue smiled and spread her legs even wider, opening her glistening slit a
little more.  More pre-come was drooling from John's big cock.  A silvery
string of it soon reached down and formed a pool at the entrance to my
wife's vagina.

   John could wait no longer, his cock was standing out at a 45 degree
angle, flared out to it's full width, and to it's whole 9 and a half
inches. He bent his cock down, and positioned his knob against my wife's
slit.

   I just loved the sight of it.  He was rubbing it backwards and forwards,
but because of the incredibly wide flange on the cockhead, it kept pulling
the hairs in from around her vagina.

   I told him to pull back for a second, then I reached over and held her
vaginal lips open to assist his entry.  With one movement his big knob was
in, and immediately my Sue had her first orgasm of the night.  She just
writhed in pleasure!  Then, very slowly he thrust back and forth, feeding
more and more of his shaft into my wife's vagina, until his pubic hair met
hers, and he was solidly lodged within her.

   He fucked Sue magnificently, occasionally withdrawing his big shaft to
hear the plopping sound his massive flange made as his cockhead withdrew
from what was now my wife's gaping hole.  John's balls were huge, and made
wet slapping noises as he drove his cock home into Sue.

   After many minutes of vigorous fucking, I noticed John's ball sac
tighten, and his arse muscles clench.  He said to my wife...  "You really
DO love big cocks don't you.  Well here's what you're really waiting for,
I'm going to flood your womb with my sperm," and he did.

   This was really the beginning of a new phase or our fabulous sex life, a
wonderful variation which has continued almost 30 years.  This story is
true.
   Cheers Greg.