bigger is better
My wife, Susan, is five feet, one inch tall - a tiny lady.
She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young
woman.
She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits
imaginable on such a petite frame. They don't sag and
look
positively mouthwatering without a bra. I love Susan very
much
and respect her as a person, but I have to admit that what
first
caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D's on such a
tiny girl.
We've been married a little over five years, and have
had a
great marriage - until now.
Susan has a much older sister, Linda, who looks completely
different from Susan. Linda is tall and skinny (not thin
-
skinny), probably 5'10" or 5'11",
with no ass or tits. Anyway,
Linda is a very successful realtor living in San Diego,
and we
hadn't seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged
Christmas
cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but
that was
it, until last month.
I don't get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX
machines!), so when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I
called
Susan right away, and suggested she join me so she could
visit
her sister.
Susan wanted to surprise Linda, so we didn't announce
our
arrival, and instead, we just drove to her house, walked
up to
the front door, and rang the bell. There was no answer.
Susan suggested we look around back, in case Linda was in
the pool or gardening. As we approached the high privacy
fence
around the pool area, we heard voices. Both Susan and I pushed
our faces close to the fence and peeked between the redwood
slats.
I had never seen anything like it in my life! Linda was
face down on several towels, on her knees with her ass high
in
the air, while this tan, young guy was ramming in and out
of her
cunt with the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man - and it
wasn't just long, it was thick, too.
And that's when all my troubles began!
Watching Susan's reaction to the sight before us,
I could
see that she was completely turned-on.
A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my
normal six-inch cock was perfect, and that even it stretched
her
tight cunt at times. I'm sure she had never even imagined
a cock
the size of the one plowing into her sister. I have seen more
than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was
bigger
than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional
stars.
I felt major male insecurities at that moment.
I saw that this wasn't the right time to disturb Linda
and
her friend, and I pulled Susan away from the fence. We returned
to the rental car and waited about an hour. Later, when Linda
opened the door, the two sisters had a happy, tear-filled
reunion
and we met Jason, the guy now living with Linda.
At 21 years old, Jason was 20 years Linda's junior,
and was
almost five years younger than Susan and I. He was muscle-
beefy, tanned, and blonde - the perfect California stud.
Over
dinner, we found out that Jason had been Linda's pool
maintenance
boy before he moved in with her.
Linda insisted that Susan and I stay with her and Jason,
so
after dinner, we collected our things from the hotel and
drove
back out to Linda's house. There was a note on our bed
asking us
to join them out at the pool.
It was a beautiful night, and the pool area was beautifully
lit. Linda was on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two
thin
strips of red cloth passing for a bikini. Jason was in long
white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline of his soft
cock
was clearly visible, and not missed by Susan's blatant
stare.
We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three
bottles of wine with dinner, and now, Jason was keeping
our
glasses filled with some sweet, tropical concoction,
and we were
not feeling any pain. Susan, giggling the whole time, told
Linda
what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that
afternoon.
Linda went on to tell us that the first time Jason screwed
her, it had been fast and furious, and she hadn't seen
how big
his cock was until it was all over. She laughed loudly and
said,
"I couldn't believe I had really taken in all
that pink meat, but
I had, and I wanted it again! They say it ain't the meat
but the
motion, little Susie, but don't believe them!"
Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn't
need suits in her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her
suit
and jumped into the pool.
Jason stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his
shorts. Susan was all eyes as Jason hesitated and give her
a
good look at his merchandise, and then he jumped into the
pool.
I could hear Susan's raspy breathing as she looked
at me and
asked, "Well, Mike, should we?"
I didn't know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something
sexy that we had never tried, but I was beginning to feel
uncomfortable with the sexual tension obviously growing
between
Jason and my wife.
Just then, Susan stood up, peeled her modest one-piece
bathing suit off, and dove into the water.
She was barely wet when Jason swam right over to her and put
his arms around her from behind and filled his hands with
my
wife's tits!
Susan's hands disappeared below the water and I watched
as
Jason's smile got even bigger.
"He's crazy over little Susie's big tits, "
said Linda as she
sat down on the chaise with me. "It's the only
thing he's talked
about since you got here. And if you ask me, she's crazy
for his
big cock."
I stared in disbelief as Susan turned to face Jason and
kissed him passionately. "This can't be happening, "
I said.
"We've never fooled around before."
"Relax, Mike, what's a harmless little fling?
Especially
when you're watching? You're in Southern California,
now. Don't
spoil little Susie's fun!"
That didn't help matters as I watched Susan and Jason
climb
out of the pool and lay on a towel. Susan had the head of
Jason's monstrous, erect cock in her mouth, sucking
it with all
her might, as Jason noisily slurped at my wife's cunt.
Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Linda and I was
surprised to notice that my dick was as hard as a rock. She
bent
over and sucked me into her mouth as I continued to watch
my
wife's slutty performance.
After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Jason got up and
collected cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw
on the
deck and then rolled Susan onto her back on them. He then
knelt
right up against my wife's ass and pulled and hoisted
her
buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around,
under her.
I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop
it, I couldn't. And it wasn't the so-so blow job
that Linda was
giving me that held me back. I didn't want to cause a
scene,
and, most of all, I was afraid Susan wouldn't stop if
I asked her
to.
By now, Susan's legs were wide-spread and Jason was
in
position, with his monster-cock poised at the entrance
to my
wife's obviously wet cunt.
Linda looked up from my prick and said, "He measures
just
over fourteen inches long and just over seven inches around.
Magnificent, isn't it? Don't worry about little
Susie, he's good
at what he does, and I'm betting he can bury it to his
balls!"
I gasped for my wife, watching Jason slowly work his giant
rod into her stretched-open pussy. Susan was moaning and
grunting, pounding on Jason's back with her tiny hands.
Steady, steady, Jason kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt.
I was waiting for Susan to yell "stop!" or scream
in pain,
but she didn't. Sooner than I thought possible, it
looked like
Jason had his entire length buried in my wife. She had taken
it
all!
They laid still together, for a few minutes, then after
a
few more moments of slow thrusting, Jason began to pound
that big
dick in and out of my wife's cunt with all of his energy.
He
lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed
back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly
as
it succumbed to Jason's onslaught.
Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Susan
went
completely wild. She was delirious with lust and passion,
scraping his back with her nails, pulling his ass deeper
between
her legs. She was fucking him like some animal locked in
mortal
combat.
And, then, they started to come. It wasn't slow or gentle.
It was an explosion! Susan came with a scream and almost-pained
moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms
and legs
around Jason. Finally, with a deep grunt, Jason tightened
his
asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife's
cunt.
I filled Linda's mouth with my cum as I watched Jason
fill
my wife's pussy with his.
They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe,
and then Jason began sliding his cock out of Susan's
cunt.
"No!" she whimpered.
He removed his dick and Susan's cunt lips slowly closed.
I
watched a huge wad of Jason's slimy cum flow out of her
pussy and
run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her.
Linda stood over my wife and laughed, "He's something,
isn't
he, little sister?"
"I...I never...ohh..." Susan gasped in a soft
voice.
"Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you
will
think you've died and gone to heaven. How about us girls
switch
bedrooms for the night? Mike? Is that alright with you?"
I wanted to yell "No! Of course it's not alright!"
but I
didn't. Something in Susan's eyes, the way they
were almost
pleading with me, stopped me from saying what I wanted to
say.
Instead, I nodded a small nod, "Hey! It's Southern
California,
right?"
"That's right, Mike, " said Linda, "I
don't have to ask Jason
if he wants to switch. The way he's looking at your big
tits,
little Susie, I know you're in for a long night!"
And she was. Linda fell asleep soon after I finished
fucking her bony frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening
to
Jason and my wife having the time of their lives. They moaned
and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure,
time
after time after time. The only actual words I heard all
night
was Susan pleading with Jason, "Oh, no, not my ass!
Please, not
there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in,
you bastard!"
It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning.
On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and
Linda had to open her office, and that left Jason and Susan
home
alone to frolic at the pool, all day, every day.
And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking
or sucking or sleeping by the pool, Susan's nude body
covered
with love bite marks and dried cum.
On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Susan. She woke up and smiled at
me and said, "Today, Jason fisted me! We're going
to have to try
that when we get home!"
"Sure, " I said, wondering if Jason was stretching
my wife's
cunt beyond recovery.
Saturday finally arrived and Susan put clothes on for the
first time all week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and
thanked Linda, Susan was in the foyer, her skirt up at her
waist
and leaning on the stairs, taking Jason's monster
up her cunt one
more time for a good-bye fuck.
Susan slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and
in bed together, Susan kissed me deeply.
"Thank you for this week, Mike."
"You seemed happy. What was I going to say?"
"You could have said `no.'"
"Would it have stopped you, Susan?"
"I don't know. I'm just grateful you didn't
say it."
"He was good." It was a statement.
"Mike, I don't know how to tell you this without
hurting
you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have
never been fucked like that before, and now I'm worried
I'll
never be fucked like that, again."
"We could try."
Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Susan had had
several orgasms, but I also knew something else.
"It wasn't the same, was it, Susan?"
"Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-"
"Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Susan.
You
loved his big cock."
A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she
nodded a tight, quick nod. "But, I love you, Mike!"
"I know, Susan."
The next morning, I awoke with an idea. "I guess we
can
invite your sister and Jason in for a visit, Susan."
"Sure, but Linda said she's never been busier,
and never
takes any time off."
"Do you have any ideas?"
"Well...I've been thinking. Maybe there's
a man on this
side of the country that would like to fool around."
Maybe you've seen Susan's ad in the free paper's
classifieds. It's been very successful, and has provided
a
steady stream of well-endowed men knocking on our door
and
fucking my wife senseless.
Wanted: A REAL man. Beautiful, petite, young
woman is searching for the man with the
biggest "club." Are you that rare man who
measures up? Anything less than 10" by 6"
doesn't. The applicant MUST pass the minimum
entrance requirements, but it's worth it.
BOX FPL0927
Susan keeps very detailed and complete records. She has
yet
to find a stud to measure up to Jason, but she keeps looking.
I keep telling myself that it's just a phase, it's
just a
phase, just a phase...
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