Colin's Whopper

	There's been a lot of debate on the merits of big cocks 
versus average sized ones ones.  Just as most men chase after 
women with huge tits, a lot of women search out men with huge 
pricks.  Some women claim to prefer average size cocks because 
the big ones hurt too much, while other women absolutely adore 
being fucked by oversized cocks.  I've heard people of both sexes 
make statements like "it's not the length of the wand, but the motion 
of the magician."  While this might have some truth to it, I wonder 
whether these people have considered the situation in which the 
oversized prick comes with an experienced lover attached to it?  
Based on my wife's experience, I'd say the outcome is pure 
glowing satisfaction after sampling such a whopper, as well as a 
well-fucked, rather tender and puffy looking pussy!  The penis in 
question belonged to a man named Colin, a English businessman 
whose company transferred him to the US.

	Colin worked for a firm that supplied my company with 
equipment.  We often had  business lunches together.  We would 
often drink and Colin would flirt with the waitresses.  More often 
than not, he talked more about his success with women than his 
success in business.  At one of these lunches, we had a lot to drink 
and ended up going to the bathroom at the same time and standing 
at adjacent urinals.  While I fumbled around to pull my dick out of 
my underwear and through my zipper, I glanced over and saw 
Colin holding what looked like a long hose while he pissed.  He 
must have noticed my staring, because when he finished he turned 
to flash his cock at me.  "That's what keeps them coming back for 
more," he boasted.  I had never seen such a beauty, even in porno 
videos.  Limp in his hand it looked a full eight or nine inches, and 
rounded thick as a large banana.  When erect, my dick in only six 
inches long and no where as thick as his was limp.  I was very 
envious and had to admit it was a champion piece of equipment.  
When I arrived home, I mentioned it to my wife Anna, who 
expressed rather too much interest for a 48 year old grandmother, I 
thought.  She remarked that she was looking forward to meeting 
the well-hung salesman someday.  So, a few weeks later on a 
Saturday, I took her for lunch to a small hotel where I knew Colin 
was spending the weekend (and screwing the receptionist).

	Anna surprised me by dressing to the nines.  Her hair was 
immaculate, her eye-shadow and lipstick a bit heavier laid-on than 
usual, and she wore a figure-hugging gray two-piece suit with a slit 
skirt and a white blouse that not only showed her lacy bra beneath 
but the tops of her heavy, mature breasts.  I could only suppose it 
was to impress the hugely-endowed Colin.  Soon after we arrived at 
the hotel's restaurant, Colin joined us at our table.  He is about 
twenty eight, tall, with blond hair and blue eyes.  Almost 
immediately the pair of them chatted like old friends.  Colin make it 
a point to claim that she couldn't be half the age she said she was 
and how older, mature women were sexier than younger ones.  My 
wife just ate it all up.  When he went to the bathroom, she remarked 
about what a good-looking young man he was and that he must 
have a lot of girlfriends.  Since we were drinking and having a good 
time, she asked whether we should invite him home for more 
drinks.  I hadn't bargained on that, but I was becoming intrigued by 
their flirting and flattering

	At home I went to the kitchen to make more drinks.  Colin 
sat on the couch, and Anna sat beside him at once.  When I 
returned, Colin was talking in a good humored way of past 
conquests.  When my wife asked why he had never married, he 
answered by saying rather boastfully that no one woman could keep 
up with him.  Normally Anna would have thought such a braggart 
was a complete asshole, but no doubt because she had heard he was 
so big in the prick department, she just giggled like a girl.  
Encouraged by the atmosphere of sexuality and the drink she'd had, 
she began to tell about an experience of her own, namely an affair 
with her piano teacher when she was eighteen.  "Lucky old piano 
teacher!" remaked Colin.  I couldn't believe she'd open up to an 
almost complete stranger about things only I knew of from past 
confessions.  I was now certain that given the chance, they would 
make love, and the thought of Anna trying a big prick had me 
scheming as to the best way to bring that about.

	I had to go the bathroom, which I announced to the two of 
them.  Colin joked back "I hope every thing comes out all right."  
As I left the room, I heard them laughing together.  When I finished 
in the bathroom, I noticed it was quiet in the living room, so I 
paused before I entered and looked in.  They had their arms about 
each other, kissing with open mouths as if quite desperate to get 
right into it.  I stood in the doorway and watched while Colin 
unbuttoned Anna's blouse.  She helped him push her blouse and bra 
aside, and Colin brought out her nice big creamy tits, cupping them 
and sucking each nipple.  I saw her back arch to thrust them into his 
face, and her hand went down to his crotch to squeeze the obvious 
bulge there.  At that I walked back into the room.  The two of them 
paused and looked at me.  "Don't stop for me," I said.  "I was 
wondering how long it would take you two to get it on.  Ever since 
I told Anna about your dick, she wanted to see if for herself."

	Ever-proud of his equipment, Colin immediately stopped 
nuzzling my wife's breasts, stood up and pulled down his pants and 
underwear.  Out popped his erect prick.  I heard Anna grasp in 
wonder and shock.  The magnificent tool stood stiff as a flag-pole, 
rearing up to a plum-sized head.  It looked absolutely magnificent.  
"Twelve inches long and eight inches around," Colin said 
arrogantly.  "It's been measured quite a few times."  I didn't doubt 
him, and if you get a ruler and see just what a size twelve inches is, 
well, it's some length!

	"It's so big," Anna said as if in a stupor.

	"Don't worry love," Colin promised her.  "It will all go in, 
and you'll love every inch.  I'll make sure you do."

	With that he lowered her back on the couch, intending no 
doubt to shaft her there and then.  "No, not here.  Let's go to the 
bedroom," she said, almost in a hoarse whisper.  They rose and 
went to the room my wife and I share.  There they stood apart only 
long enough to throw off their clothes.  Anna practically ripped off 
her clothes, uncovering her naked body without a qualm to this guy 
who she'd just met.  She flopped back on the bed, legs apart and 
breasts lolling, shamelessly offering up her hairy cunt to Colin.  He 
was obviously no novice.  For long moments he kissed her mouth, 
fondled her big tits, and fingered her cunt, all the while making her 
writhe below him, her hand grasped about his great weapon.  "Put it 
in, put it in," she begged.  "Fuck me, shove it right up me."

	It was wonderfully exciting to hear her mouth such words, 
especially to a man she had not met more than a few hours before.  
She was always too reserved to talk this way with me, but Colin 
obviously brought out a new side of her.  She actually tried to pull 
him onto her, grasping his prick and guiding it to her cunt-lips.  
"Not so fast lady," Colin cooling stated.  "Have you ever had a 
cock this big inside you?"

	"Of course not," she responded impatiently.

	"Well, you just can't shove it in if you're not used to its 
size.  You have to take your time and prepare your pussy so it will 
stretch out.  Maybe your husband would like to do the honors," 
Colin suggested as he turned and winked at me.  I got down on my 
knees and crawled between her legs and started to lick her pussy.  It 
was already soaking wet from Anna's natural juices.  While I 
licked, Colin and Anna continued to make out.  Colin stopped and 
said to me, "Come on Bob, make her pussy wet with your tongue.  
Stick it deep and wiggle it around.  Your wouldn't want me to hurt 
you wife with my big dick do you?"  Anna laughed when she heard 
that.

	I did as instructed, and after a while Colin stopped and said 
to me, "Let's check your progress."  He then slid his fingers inside 
her pussy and wiggled them around.  "I guess that will do."  Colin 
started to roll over on top of my wife, and I moved out of the way 
to give him access.  He placed his cock at the entrance of her pussy 
and leaned into her.  I saw the plum-sized head nudge her quim and 
enter enough to force the lips apart.  She in turn groaned as if 
eternally grateful and locked her legs behind his back, raising her 
hips.

	"Just relax, baby," Colin suggested.  "You've just got the 
head of it in.  There's ten more inches to go."  His cock head was 
so wide that is was a struggle just to keep it in.  Colin just laid on 
top of her resting on his elbows, waiting for her pussy to adjust.  
Pretty soon, a little more sank in.  And then a little more.  "That's 
it, baby, there's four inches in there.  Only eight more to go," 
coached Colin.  All the while, Anna was gasping for air and 
tightening her leg muscles around Colin's back.

	"Oh god, oh god," Anna whimpered over and over again.

	Colin began a slow back-and-forth movement, allowing 
only an inch or so at a time to penetrate her, teasing her by taking 
advantage of her desperate condtion.  Then he would withdraw 
again right to the knob, making her groan and cry out, clutching at 
his buttocks and heaving herself up to get more prick, which had 
her delirious.  "Oh, shove it up, please, please," she whined.  "Fill 
my cunt.  Do it, do it!"

	A few more inches worked there way inside her.  Colin 
calmly gave his progress report, "There's only five more inches to 
go.  I'm in deeper than your husband has ever been.  How does it 
feel?"

	"Oh God, it feels wonderful, keep going,"  Anna demanded.

	"Is this virgin territory?" Colin teased.

	"Oh God, YES, no one has ever been that deep in me!  No 
one, only you Colin, only you!  Please, please, shove it all in!"

	I stood before them, amazed at her wantonness, the taste of 
a monster prick making a quiet, reticent woman act like the horniest 
of whores.  I had nothing but admiration for Colin too, admitting I 
was seeing a real cocksman in action.  He had teased her to 
distraction and obviously meant to.  He actually grinned up at me 
and said, "Make them beg for it.  I always do.  They're more 
grateful when they finally get it then.  I love to hear them plead for 
my cock.  They're all the same when they think of the size going up 
them."  Crude as he was, my wife was living proof that he was 
right.  She was almost sobbing for his full length, groping him to 
get more up her cunt.

	"Darling," she called him, urging him on.  "Fuck me harder.  
Come on.  Fuck, fuck."  Then growing desperate she changed her 
tune, cursing his teasing ways.  "Shove it in me, you bastard!  Fuck 
my cunt with that big prick of yours.  Put it all in at once, damn 
you!"

	Take it all she finally did, and Colin was in her to his balls.  
She gasped as if marvelously fulfilled, spreading her thighs open 
until they were flat on the bed and adjusting her hips in a shuffling 
movement, as if getting comfy with that huge prick imprisoned up 
her.  Colin hardly moved, while below him my wife writhed slowly 
with that monster cock deep inside her.  I saw her cheeks puff, she 
gasped and her eyes rolled as she had an orgasm that stretched her 
legs and curled her toes.  Still Colin barely moved his hips, looking 
down upon her with huge satisfaction as my naked wife continued 
to writhe below him.  While letting her relax for a little bit, Colin 
turned to me and quipped, "She loves it, Bob.  You've got a natural 
here.  She can't get enough of my big prick.  I'll come back and 
fuck her any time you like.  You know once they try it, they're 
never satisfied with a smaller one.  Maybe we can work out some 
kind of arrangement.  I think I can fit her into my schedule."  The 
way he was talking let us know that this was nothing new for him 
and hinted that he enjoyed providing stud service for other couples.  
She in turn just lay below him positively luxuriating in the big prick 
embedded in her cunt.  

	"Oh yes, I love you cock.  It's so big,"  Anna sighed and 
moaned softly.  Anna lolled back with every inch soaking inside 
her.  Obviously whether I liked it or not, she had never known such 
pleasure being fucked.  Colin just looked at me expecting a 
response.

	"Well, I don't think I have any choice in the matter.  She 
obviously loves it.  But God only knows how she was able to take 
all you've got," I had to admit.  "I've never seen such a whopper."  
As if to prove my point, Colin slowly withdrew from my wife's 
cunt, his prick coming out with an easy sliding movement, still iron-
hard and glistening from cunt-juice, red and looking angry.  Anna's 
dilated pussy gaped open like a cavern, the lips shaped to Colin's 
girth.

	"See, they all adjust to my size," Colin answered.  "I've 
never found a women who couldn't."

	Just then Anna opened her eyes and looked at him with 
bewilderment.  "Did you come already?" she asked.

	"I only come when I want to,"  Colin said.  "So, don't you 
worry about that.  I was just letting you old man see what you had 
up you."

	"Never mind about him," she snapped testily.  "Put it back 
in.  I was just getting used to the feel of it."  Obligingly Colin slid 
his prick back in her as easily as it had come out, and again she 
sighed and wrapped her legs around his back.  I watched them fuck 
again, this time Colin giving her what she wanted by thrusting 
rhythmically into her.  Anna reached around and her hands gripped 
his ass cheeks to pull him to her and lift her body off the bed to 
meet his thrusts.  This time he didn't tease her and the pair of them 
humped energetically, both of them groaning and gasping with 
pleasure.  Anna seemed to come time after time in a series of great 
shudders.  Several time Colin's balls and asscheeks tightened up, 
and I thought for sure that he was going to cum, but he never did.  
After what seemed like an hour, Colin allowed himself to climax.  
God, this guy had amazing self-control!  Colin fell on top of Anna.  
They both lay limp and gasping for air, almost steaming with the 
exertion.

	Colin turned to me and said, "I'm thirsty.  Why don't you 
get us something to drink."  I quickly went to the kitchen and 
brought back a large glass of ice-water, which they shared.  Colin's 
cock was still embedded in her pussy.  He started to move in and 
out.  As he did, I could see drops of his sperm being forced from 
her pussy and dripping down the crack of her ass.  Once his cock 
returned to a full erection, Colin grabbed Anna and rolled over on 
his back bringing her with him.  Anna mounted over him with her 
tits droopping in his face, squatting over his prick and moving about 
on it, or rather squirming with it up her and showing signs of great 
pleasure.  I can only describe it as like a hen settling herself over a 
nest of eggs, as least that was the thought that came to me as I 
watched.  It seemed that every time she lowered herself onto his 
dick, more sperm leaked out and ran down his cock and balls.

	For almost the next hour they continued to fuck, changing 
positions several times.  When Colin came in her again, they just 
laid side by side with his cock still inside her, where it had been for 
about two hours straight.  They kissed and chatting away about how 
great there session was.  Colin started to rise from the bed, but 
Anna grabbed him and asked him if he would like to stay the night.  
It was obvious she wanted him to.  "Business appointment, love," 
he said to her.  "Otherwise there's nothing I'd like better."   I knew 
the randy sod was going back to keep a date with the young 
receptionist and envied the lucky bastard.

	As Colin started to get dressed, I crawled up to Anna. "How 
do you feel?" I asked.

	"Very sore," Anna said tiredly.

	Overhearing this, Colin looked over at us and said, "All the 
women I fuck feel that way until they get used to my size.  It takes 
about a dozen times though.  In the meantime, it might help if Bob 
licked your pussy.  Many men enjoy doing it to their wives after I 
fuck them."  Wow, this was obviously more common than I ever 
imagined.

	Anna looked at me and said, "Well, honey, what do you 
think?  It would feel real good you know."  With that, I slid off the 
bed and knelt between her legs.  Her cunt mound bulged out more 
than usual and her pussy lips were stretched out and lying low 
between her legs.  The folds of her pussy lips reminded me of the 
skin on a turkey neck.  And fuck juices where everywhere - both 
hers and his.  I stuck out my tongue and leaned forward.  I though it 
would taste bad, but I was surprised to find out it didn't.  At that 
point I dove in and proceeded to lick her groin area all over.  "Oh 
yeah, honey, that feels so good," Anna said to encourage me on.  
When I had my mouth covering her pussy hole, which was much 
bigger than ever before so I had to open real wide, Anna started to 
contract her pelvic muscles.  That forced gobs of Colin's sperm 
from her pussy canal and it slid over my tongue and down my 
throat.  This must have really turned her on, because her breathing 
started to increase and she grabbed my hair with both hands and 
held my head in place until the stream of cum subsided.

	"See, what did I tell ya," Colin bragged.  "Tastes good, 
doesn't it Bob?"  I tried to answer but I couldn't remove my mouth 
from Anna's pussy, so I just shook my head up and down.  He 
stuck around a little bit to watch, but he was running late for his 
date, so he left while I was still eating my wife's pussy.

	After Colin left, Anna pulled me up to her and held me 
close.  "Do you still love me?" she asked.  I told her not be silly - 
of course I still loved her.  "I suppose it was the thought of all that 
cock inside me that make me act so.  I don't think I'd better see that 
young make again.  I might find it too good to stop and get 
addicted to it."

	"If you loved it so much, why stop?  Colin said he come 
back an fuck you."

	"But what about you, dear?" Anna wondered.

	"Don't worry about me.  I loved watching, and besides I 
can't compete with him," I responded.  I didn't want to admit it yet, 
but I was never so turned on in my life.

	So there is a true account of how an outsized prick can 
affect a woman.  Colin is a regular visitor to our house and keeps 
my wife satisfied in way that only he can do.  Once he got my wife 
addicted to his cock, Colin made his visits contingent upon my 
getting more business for him.  I guess that explains how he's been 
so successful; he must have several similar arrangement with other 
customers.  Colin's business with my company has doubled, and so 
has the size of my wife's pussy.