The Wife Confesses
(MM/F, ir, size, cuck, preg)

by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com

A Story Told Backwards

SUNDAY

"I’m so sorry, Barry. I really am. I know in some way, deep down inside, that I wanted it to happen, but I didn't expect it so soon, and it all to happen so fast. I just thought you knew by now. Everyone in town knows I'm pregnant by now," Lisa Roberts told her husband.

Lisa Roberts is the young, 21-year old housewife to Barry Roberts, who himself is an extremely successful insurance agent in the new town of Calais that they had recently arrived in during the past year. Married just fourteen months ago, they agreed moving to Calais would be a good start to their lives together. Lisa made friends quickly, both male and female, while poor Barry worked endless hours both at the office and often traveling as many as three weeks each month.

While Barry is relatively handsome, he's just an ordinary 5'9 fit brown-haired nice guy: the definition of average, you might say. To date his two biggest accomplishments in life is being born into wealth and managing to sustain it, and bedding a girl like Lisa, most likely only because of that very wealth.

To the contrary, Lisa is just his opposite: she is the definition of everything extraordinary, and that in part is why Barry wanted her so badly in high school. She has an almost evil, naughty look to her. At a slender 5'3, 103 lbs., (160cm, 47kg) her small frame is stacked with astonishingly large DD-cup breasts, and has a slender, athletic body and great legs. Blond haired, her weakness is her nails: she loves to have them manicured at least two or three times a week. Simply put, she has the rare ability to inspire pure unadulterated lust in every male who gazes (then gawks) at her.

Her confession continued:

"Barry I'm not sure I could ever make you understand what I have to deal with every day, every week, every month of my life, of being 'me.'" Lisa stood and told Barry in the dining room with her arms crossed, supporting and uplifting her large, round breasts.

"What's there to 'understand' Lisa? You're a goddamned cheating wife; now, no more than a common whore. And in this small town, too! Do you realize what you've done… to me? For god's sake…!"

Barry ranted as he was livid with anger at her. A decision would have to be made right here, right now, whether to keep the marriage or divorce her and let her go to her new "lover."

"You'll never understand, Barry. I KNEW you wouldn't!" she yelled as she started to cry softly. "I have NEEDS! And you KNEW I always had other boyfriends in high school, and I even went out with other guys the whole time we dated. You knew that!"

Barry retorted, "All I know is that I'm the town fool, whose wife fucks every supposed 'stud' in town! How the fuck am I supposed to deal with that at the office? at the club? at church? This is not high school anymore; we're in Calais, not back home. And a wife can't go around fucking a 'stable of studs' as your girlfriend Nikki spouts off to everyone. Tell me Lisa, goddammit, how could you do this to me? I just can't believe you did this, not in this little town!"

What he meant was how Lisa could become pregnant by her lover. Or at least one of them. This week alone she had fucked four different guys (and one of them black); all of whom she had met either through her new girlfriends or at the gym. Her lust and excitement had created a busy double-life for Lisa, with her being a good wife and housewife to Barry, but to everyone else she came in contact with, Lisa was a vixen in the true sense of the word: every fiber of her being exuded lust, and in turn provoked lust in men.

Her weakness was well-built guys who happened also to be well-hung. And with her body, the men seemed to come out of nowhere. And her girlfriends noticed right away her magnetic qualities in the presence of the opposite sex. She found plenty of good-looking bodies at the gym, and even in an outdoor café, guys would come up to her and pointedly remark how beautiful she was, but what they really meant was how fuckable she was: her body was built for fucking. She noticed that guys on steroids could fuck like machines, but by being too self-involved, she never became attracted to them.

"I mean, I could overlook the guys in high school," Barry spit back. "My god, those were nothing but snot-nosed kids. But this is us: you and me, we're adults now, and yet you continue to fuck these guys behind my back. I'm surprised you're not fucking a few high school boys right now!"

"I would if I could. I think that boy, ...what's his name - Jimmy Taggart - is rumored to be hung like a bull," Lisa said defiantly.

"What was that? What did you just say?" Barry spit at her.

"Well, you had to know everyone knew I was fucking other mean behind your back, but since you didn't, you weren't really hurt. They thought you simply approved of me fucking other studs."

"Stop SAYING that!"

"What, 'studs'?" Lisa said, "What's wrong with that? That's what they are, Barry, you should see them naked or in bed with me."

"Goddammit, shut up! Don't you know you are KILLING me talking like that!"

"WELL! That is what you call men who are hung like horses and can fuck a girl for hours on end, Barry. And god, do they know how to pleasure a girl. It's just a fact of nature; get over it," Lisa laughed.

The both of them paused and reflected on their current predicament.

"Well, what do you suggest we do?" asked Lisa softly.

"How the hell am I to know? Do you WANT a divorce?" Barry added, still upset.

"No, honey, no, I don't."

"Well, I can't have you fucking every "hung" guy you come across. You'll have to learn to control yourself, get some counseling, get a hobby or something, for christsakes," Barry noted.

"I know, honey, but I can't give up being with the father of my child."

"Being with?" Barry guffawed, "that's a good one, Lisa, even for you. You mean you won't give up fucking him, don't you?"

"You can be crude if you want, Barry, but the fact is that he IS the father of my baby and it's a mother's duty to provide sex to her child's father all the way to term if he so desires," Lisa argued, almost laughably.

"Is that the best you can do?" Barry asked without noting the sarcasm in his voice.

"Okay, you asshole!" she yelled at him, getting in his face, "Leon has a bigger dick than any guy I've ever seen, and he does things to me that no man could ever do, and he can fuck for hours on end. Every time we make love he pours his seed into either my womb or my throat, and I am MORE than happy to take every drop of it. And if he were here right now I would let him fuck me senseless right here on the goddamned floor just so you could see how good a lover he really is! If he did, maybe you would LEARN something, for a change!" Lisa screamed at Barry.

"So NOW you finally tell the truth! Thank you, was that so hard?"

"Fuck you, Barry, I'm leaving. You'll never understand. If you want me, I'll be at Leon's, and yes, we will be fucking as many times as he wants to put his big fat cock inside me, and unlike you, he's allowed to fuck me in any way he wants. And another thing: just so you know the whole truth, I've done things with him I would NEVER do with you, like licking his asshole and drinking his cum. And yes, Barry, when you fucked me last night, the reason my pussy was so wet was that you were essentially fucking Leon's cum – my pussy was full of his cum, as he had fucked me twice late yesterday afternoon before you decided you wanted a 'quickie.' How'd you like having another man's cum slathered all over you tiny little cock, Barry, huh, tell me?" Lisa was now just being mean.

"I fucking KNEW it!" he yelled back at her. "You're sick to let me even go near your pussy with all that cum inside you. God, that's gross. I had his fucking cum all over my balls and belly and it was dripping off of me when I got up off the bed."

"Pretty much. I tried to get you to stop, but you couldn't help yourself," Lisa replied. "I wasn't moaning because you were making me feel good; I was moaning because I was so sore from being slamfucked by Leon all afternoon. I won't deny him sex, ever, Barry. He owns my pussy, my mouth, this ass, and these breasts," she said as she held up her huge breasts in two hands in a manner that accentuated her erect nipples.

"Fuck you, you motherfucking bitch!" Barry yelled, waving her off.

"You won't, but he certainly will, Barry. He certainly will. Good fucking goddamn bye!" And with that lone good-bye, she walked out of his arms and into the loins of another man, one who could fuck her properly, like she deserved to be fucked, and one who could make her spine melt with screaming orgasms as she stretched to take his enormous cock over and over. Lisa and Barry remained married to one another, but he was left to a life of jacking off or hiring college-aged hookers on the road, none of whom came close to being as beautiful and built as Lisa. Lisa, on the contrary, kept a steady diet of four lovers, all of whom pleasured her in myriad ways, one kinky, one sadistically, one dangerously, and one interracially. But every one of them hung like horses. Her fulfillment was unending. Her only unfulfilled fantasy was to gangbang a group of young boys. The thought of finding Jimmy Taggart's phone number and contacting him brought a wicked smile to her face.



SATURDAY

Lisa awoke late this morning, went to brunch followed by light shopping with Barry. In the middle of Nieman-Marcus, her cell phone rang and the screen read 'LBABY' which stood for Leon, her lover of the past four months. He was paging her to come over. She boldly took the call right in front of Barry, but pretended it was a girlfriend. Without saying a name, she answered it.

"Hey there, what's up?!" she said with unusual excitement in her voice.

Leon went on to tease her into coming over for an hour of "loving" as he called it. Rather more like brutal animal fucking it was with him and his big cock she thought to herself. She agreed, but said she would meet 'her' (disguising his identity) at 3p. She snapped the cell phone shut and dropped it back in her purse.

Everywhere they walked throughout the mall, heads turned toward Lisa. She wasn't dressed out of the ordinary, wearing a short skirt and thin leather vest with a white tank top. Even teenagers were dropping their jaws and snapping their necks to get a look at this young woman, who by all accounts could easily be Playmate of the Year any day she wanted. The phenomenon never went unnoticed by Barry who delighted in it for the most part. She had the pouty, naughty-girl look down to perfection.

Barry spent his time at the Sci-Fi store looking at Star Trek items. She liked Next Generation; he preferred Voyager. All the while she was biding her time to get out and get to Leon. Barry spent over $60 on two books and they finally left.

Once home, Lisa changed her shoes and told Barry she'd return in an hour or so. He was flipping through his new book while watching basketball on TV, so he mumbled something about having a good time.

'You can bet on that,' she said to herself.

On the 20-mile (32km) drive to Leon's, Lisa reached under her tank top and stroked her breasts, pinching her nipples and extending them. She was getting wet just thinking about being banged by Leon and his big fat cock. She had to be careful, though, in her self-play; she had increased her speed to over 80mph (129kph) and was in danger of getting a ticket. Lisa was so happy that Leon called that as she bounced in her car seat, her heavy breasts bounced right along with her. Leon was the perfect lover, she thought: handsome, introspective, a good listener, and hung with a cock that was 10.5 inches long (27cm) and over 8 inches thick around (21.6cm). Now that's a real man in any girl's book. And thank god, she had Leon, because if she had to depend on Barry to get her off, she would go crazy.

Mind you, Barry was a nice enough husband, but not a great lover. Besides, at only 7 inches (17cm) (on a good day), he was only average to her, although slightly above average to varying cock-length surveys. Thanks to her girlfriends, among them they had created a network of hung lovers they could count on to fuck them whenever they needed a [real] man over their husbands or boyfriends.

Pulling up to Leon's she honked the horn twice which let him know to open the garage door. She pulled inside to avoid detection and not have anyone recognize her car in the worst possible scenario of getting caught. She had fully committed to her lustful cheating on Barry, but she wasn't ready just yet to toss the marriage. She had far greater plans in store for his later [economic] utility.

She walked into the kitchen of Leon's home and saw him standing at the far end. He didn't say a word, instead pointing for her to come to him. She happily obliged and sprang to him, where he grabbed her, hugged and kissed her while pulling her hair to the point of pain. At over 6'0 tall, Leon was all man and strong as an ox. His steps straddled hers as he guided her backward into the large and heavy oak kitchen table, where, pushing her backward over it, he gripped her tank top and ripped it in one motion from her body! 

"Leon, what! Ahgg! What are you doing?" she cried.

"Shut up!" he told her firmly, his eyes concentrated now on her heaving breasts that were hyperventilating in beautiful, undulating movement. She wasn't wearing a bra, which was good for her, since he would've also torn that from her body.

"Leon, stop it, let me get undressed!"

"No, no, here, let me help you!" he affirmed as he quickly flipped her around so that her back to was to him and she was slightly left bent over the large table. He leaned back and slipping his hands inside her skirt and panties, he ripped them from her hips in another fluid motion.

Gripping her hair, she stood bent over the table nude except for her shoes. With one hand, Leon reached into his bulky workout pants and extracted a huge slab of cockmeat, now semi-hard, but still hanging halfway to his knees. He positioned his cock on top of Lisa's ass and lower back and pushed her down, tits-flat onto the table.

With a crashing-split blow to her asscheeks, he got her attention: SCHWACK!

"OWWWwwwwhhhh!!" she cried. "Le-onnnnn! Stop it!"

"I've been busting your ass for months now, and it's time you became mine, bitch!" Again, he crashed his right hand down onto her ass, SCHWACK! as hard as he could, sending a bolt of pain up through Lisa's spine that made her gasp and lose her breath in the hurt. "If you want my cock, I want you to be a proper whore for it, understand?"

"Yess,… yes, I understand," she replied too quietly for him.

SCHWACK! went his hand again, this time leaving a third terrible red welt on her tight asscheeks. 'That ought to leave a good mark,' he thought to himself.

"Say it louder, goddammit!" SCHWACK!

"Yess,… yes, I UNDERSTAND!" she cried.

He leaned over her, he massive balls squashing themselves into her wet pussy and his cock crawling up her back. Then, grabbing both her huge breasts in his hands, he said, "That's better. Now you just be a good little girl while ol' Leon goes about his business back here." And without warning, he leaned back, quickly aimed his enormous and now hard cock right between her legs and rammed the first three inches inside, sending a scream of jolting pain up the back of Lisa.

"OOWWWWW, owwwhhhoohh, stop it, stop it, stop it, please, Leon, stop it!!"

Her protestations only fueled his lust, as he laid his huge manmeat into her, tearing his cock into her tight pussy folds like a ravaged madman. Within about a dozen strokes, he had all 10+ inches buried inside her, to the point where he could feel her cervix squeezing his cockhead, which, as thick as his cock was, actually hurt him and left very sore on previous occasions when he had fucked Lisa this deeply. Within only a few minutes, the both of them were sweating, but for different reasons: him for the vicious piledriving he was giving her; and her for being essentially raped for the first time in her life, forced to take a man with a cock this big with no foreplay, and unable to do anything about it. The reality was not as fun as the fantasy, as Leon's cock was truly hurting her.

The raping went on and on, and thirty minutes later, Leon was still pouring his thick prick into her, making sure she would be left so sore the rest of the weekend that she wouldn't be able to walk the next day, and if she could, she wouldn't want to, that's for sure. Instead of stretching out and accommodating his size today, Lisa's pussy was actually contracting forcefully around his cock bulk, requiring Leon to slow his pace somewhat, which allowed him to play with her breasts, spreading them far apart, pulling them downward toward her waist, then upward, making her suck her own nipples, then painfully pulling her nipples. Leaning back and just looking at the beautiful site that was his cock that distended itself in her pussy, he could see that the red welts on her ass were now bruising quickly and turning blue.

An hour later, he decided he'd had enough for now and pushed his cockmeat as deeply as he could manage into her and came in a ecstatic orgasm, flooding her pussy with a huge load of cum, and still a minute later, his cock was still pulsating to its own involuntary flexing, spewing every last drop of cum into her waiting womb; to the point now of gushing out of her tightly contracting pussy each time he pulled out just slightly. Leon breathlessly collapsed on top of her back, his cock still quite hard despite having just completed one of his best orgasms in over a week. As he pulled out, he picked Lisa off the table and pushed her shoulders to the floor.

"Clean me," he said as he his heavy, swaying penis dripped from their juices.

Lisa dutifully cleaned the penis, surprised that it did not appear to be deflating, but staying at least semi-hard for her. She tried not to think about the pain of her ass, or the certainty of her breasts being bruised, but she would never refuse him sex, and she intended to be his "go-to girl" for whatever he needed sexually, even things she might never think to try with anyone else. She noisily slurped the cum and her own juices from his cock, noticing his foreskin never really peeled back more than a quarter-inch above the tip of his cockhead, no matter how far back she jacked off the massive shaft, of which her hand barely reached halfway around given its thickness.

'God,' she thought to herself, 'I can't believe I'm able to get all this inside me.' Then she giggled thinking about Barry's little 7-incher and how he compared to Leon's massive manmeat. She finished and after a wonderful kiss that she should have received when she first arrived, he gave her some fruit and grape juice as a snack.

Within the hour, they were in his bedroom and she was on top of him doing the work, her pussy squeezing and swallowing his cock again. Leon tried to push his entire length inside her, while she desperately sought to avoid that by bouncing herself further up his chest until her breasts were enveloping his face, inviting him to suckle her fat nipples. This fucking went on more methodically and slowly, lasting almost an hour and a half.

After filling her womb again full of cum, the two lovers lay exhausted in a pool of sweat. They both jumped up to take a shower together, and Lisa wondered, "How am I supposed to get back home with no clothes, you jerk?!"

"That's ok, I planned for it. I bought an outfit in your size and put in the hall closet," he said.

"Ok, but it's not the same clothes I wore over here, how am I supposed to explain that to Barry?"

"Just make up something about your girlfriend, babe, I don't know."

While they were showering and he soaped her tits and she soaped his cock, she ran several excuses through her mind, settling on one that Roger would have to believe.

Upon returning home four hours later to Barry, she slipped in unnoticed as he didn't look up from his basketball game. Lucky for her.

Barry felt horny as hell and wanted to make love to Lisa. Of course, that was the LAST thing she wanted, but she relented, removing her clothes and robotically laying down and spreading her thighs while Barry fumbled with her body. She was still full of Leon's cum and not only that, but she was extremely sore and stretched from his brutal fucking all afternoon. She lay there without animation, but winced a few times as he managed to stick his cock into her and "honk" her breasts a few times.

Compared to Leon's cock, his cock seemed so very small. Of course, almost any man would look small standing next to Leon's monster. But as Barry pumped her pussy, she couldn't even feel his cock. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he struggled to cum, but she was so slippery and stretched out from Leon that Barry couldn't feel any resistance inside her. He looked at her briefly in puzzlement, but she just smiled, with a 'What?' look at him. He went back to furiously pumping to no avail of her, finally cumming inside her, leaving a huge puddle of cum (his and Leon's) underneath her on the bed.

Later that evening, after a nice dinner at Starkers on the Plaza, she saw her girlfriend Sandra there and they met in the Ladies' Room and compared sexual notes.

Lisa told her, "I'm telling you he was pathetic, Sandra. Barry was pumping away on me and I couldn't even FEEL his little cock inside me!"

"You're JOKING!" Sandra exclaimed.

"No, the sad part is I'm not! I'm telling you he grunted and groaned and then about six minutes later, he finally dumped his load in me, but I was stretched out from Leon and had so much of his cum already inside me that it was a waste of time," Lisa told her.

"That is unbelievable! You mean he didn't even notice? I told you this would happen if you fucked hung guys for any length of time." Sandra asked.

"He had to have noticed, but I don't care anymore. God, once you've been with a real man, like Leon, and that cock of his, you can never get enough!"

"Just be careful, girl. Remember whose hand feeds you," Sandra added. "I just wish I could find a man like that, god!"

"Oh god, Sandra, it is fantastic, trust me! And it's even more exciting that he wants me… bad! The only downside is that he likes a little too much pain with his pleasure. I'm constantly sore now after fucking him. He goes too deep and fucks too long and hard, to be honest."

"Oh please, stop it Lisa! Do you know how many girls would KILL to have that problem in their man, assuming he's hung like Leon?" Sandra retorted.

They left and returned to their tables, and Lisa finished a nice evening with Barry despite the growing soreness in her loins every time she sat, stood, or walked. She kept reminding herself that it was worth it, every inch of him, she thought.



FRIDAY

Another day like any other, except Lisa was a new woman. Yesterday's disclosure that she was pregnant had her flying on cloud nine. As she awoke, she laid her hands on her belly and wondered in joy at the life that is now growing inside her. A moment of doubt crossed her mind, and she wondered to herself: 'is it really Leon's baby or might it be Barry's baby? Most likely it was not Barry's, since he only fucked her once in the entire past month, whereas Leon had fucked at least dozen times in the past three weeks. If it was a girl, she would like it to be from Barry, but if it is a boy, she would want the father to be Leon.

Barry left for work as usual, and wouldn't be back before at least 8-9p tonight. She and Leon made lunch plans for today at DeMeer's, a wonderful new (and too expensive) restaurant at Oak Park Mall. The restaurant did not take reservations, so the wait was almost expected to be at least an hour the couple was told. Leon gave his name to hold a table and he and Lisa walked around the mall window shopping.

On the fourth level, there were few stores and a set of bathrooms hidden in the back down an interminably long hallway. He acted like he had to go, but she walked with him anyway, figuring she could check her makeup. Once they turned the corner at the end of the long hallway, Leon grabbed her hand firmly and told her to wait outside just a second. He stepped inside the men's bathroom and made sure it was vacant. When he returned, he opened the door slightly and motioned for her to join him.

"Leon, what are you doing?"

"Just come in. I've got a surprise for you," he said wryly as he directed her to the largest, handicapped stall in the back. Fortunately, these stall dividers went all the way to the floor, so they were in little danger of being caught, unless she made too much noise.

He sat her down on the toilet seat, her face at the level of his crotch.

"Leon, we can't!"

"Shhhhusshhh! Look baby, this is just for you!" And with those words he pulled out his enormous cock, already almost fully hard, swaying heavily in front of Lisa's face.

"Leon, please, I don't want to do this. Not here! PLEASE! Let's do it when we get home, ok?"

"Shut the fuck up. Just suck it. God, I'm so fucking horny. And look at my balls," holding them up out of his pants, he virtually need two hands to contain the two tennis-ball-sized nuts that were full of sperm for her, "they're about to burst!"

"Jesus, Leon, you're nuts! We're going to get CAUGHT!"

But her protests faded mutely as her eyes fell to his engorged member. 'God, this is the cock of a god' she thought to herself. She looked up at him meekly with her eyes, seeking to make one more silent appeal to avoid this moment and delay it until after lunch. But his fat, hanging cockmeat told her otherwise. She would not escape this bathroom without him cumming either in her or all over these walls. Either way, she's going to be a part of it, so she might as well get started.

She wrapped both hands around the heavy shaft, lifting it upward, curling it to her lips, and then kissing the foreskin-covered cockhead. She jacked his cockstalk awkwardly, as every girl did to him, as if not knowing how to handle any cock that was larger than their tiny hands. She dipped her head, circled the cockhead with her tongue, then ovalled her lips over the cockhead, sliding the first two inches in her mouth, firmly working on it just tenderly enough to tickle him into a full-bore hardon. She released her lips and leaned back, then jacked the fat cock slowly until it was pointing straight at her mouth, pulsating with his every heartbeat.

"Get up, and bend over," he said as he helped her up and leaned over the toilet. Leon flipped her skirt up, peeled her panties down her tight ass, and slid them quickly down her thighs.

"Kick out," and she lifted one foot, then the other to be rid of her white thong panties. Leon crumpled them into his front pocket.

His immense cock looked menacing aimed at her slender hips, even dangerous. But he was so fucking hard right now that his only goal was to fuck her up: right up her pussy until the both of them came. He peeled back his considerable foreskin, revealing a wet, precum-covered cockhead, which he smeared up and down her slit, making her extremely wet for his entry. He slipped the first three inches into her wet slit and Lisa grunted, taking it like a good girl, he thought.

Pushing four more inches into her and more than halfway home inside her, he began to stroke in and out, firmly in command of her ass with both of his hands full of her assflesh, pushing and pulling himself in and out of her sweetness, evoking beautiful moans from her throat.

"Please hurry!" she sobbed.

Leon began to fuck her with driving brutal strokes, pistoning his huge prick in almost to the hilt to make her cry out.

"Hurts! Damn, Leon, Unnhhnggnngg! You're hurting… oh god, killing me! Aaarrgghh. Oh god, Leon, not so deep – not so deep! I can't take it in this position," cried Lisa.

Her only way to get out of here and get back to the restaurant was to get him off quickly, so she started swinging her hips back and forth, lifting his prick, then sitting down on it in one fluid motion as her lover's long prickmeat began to batter her eager pussy with unexpected, but thrilling violence. He sank both his fingers into her soft, hanging breast flesh, clawing his cock into her with all his might.

Lisa loved it despite the danger of being caught. She swung her silken ass up and down his rod in powerful thrusts. His thick battering prick gorged her narrow slit until it was painful, but Lisa enjoyed that too.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, I love your cock, Leon! Fuck me! I WANT MORE OF YOUR BIG PRICK. AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHH! Shoot it in me! Fill me with your load. Deep in side my belly. That's it. Fuck me. Ram it in me. FUCK ME HARDER!"

With her hot, tight little body underneath him, Leon felt his big cock swelling even further and being coaxed and drained by her boiling cunt with electrifying excitement. Her hot asscheeks quivered in his hands in lustful spasms. Her swollen tits heaved as her nipples grew to an unnatural size, while she reached between her legs and grasping his bloated balls, urging him to spew his hot liquid load into her womb.

"Gonna cum, baby! I'M CUMMING, LISA, GODDDDAMMMMNN, OH JEEZ, WHAT A FUCKING SLUT!"

In all the noise they were making, the bathroom door slammed shut and he hushed her to silence. Someone was in the bathroom! He couldn't stop his orgasm now even if he wanted to. His balls contracted and then spurted load after hot load inside Lisa's tight little cunt, filling her womb with heavy, thick, voluminous loads of fresh cum spitting at her cervix straight into her uterus.

The door closed again and assuming they were alone, he let out a loud, long sigh. Lisa herself let out a gasping breath, then starting gasping, "I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, OHHHHH, MMMMmmmm, OH GOD, I'M CUMMING!!! OHHH, OHH, OH."

Feeling his big prick fill her with all his meat, then fill her womb with his fertile load. Leon briefly collapsed onto her back as her thighs were shaking from the tension of the quick, but brutal fucking. He let his cock finish cumming inside her and when he pulled out; her pussy hole was gaping from being stretched around his immense thickness. He held her down, and then reinserted his cock inside his pants. Helping her up, she was shaking.

"Who was in here?"

"Hell if I know. They left, though," he said. "C'mon, let's get out of here while we can."

The two of them walked down the long hallway, with Lisa following him at a slower pace.

"Come on, we have to get back to the restaurant!" he told her.

"Slow down will you? I can barely walk here. My legs are still shaking, and god, you must have cum a bucket inside me, look." She pointed to the back and inside of her thighs, which were riddled with cum streaks and droplets. "It's cum, Leon! God, it's cum, and it's leaking out of me! Do you always have to cum so much?"

He replied, "Nope, you can stay 'au naturelle,' and how much I cum is not by choice, babe. Guess you'll have to hold it in."

"Jeez, well, just slow down, then. People are going to notice."

"Let 'em, what do I care? I think it's sexy," Leon asserted.

"You would."

He walked with her, his arm around her waist and noticed a few looks from people who noticed the wet streaks along the back of her thighs and calves. Arriving at the restaurant and taking their booth, she furtively lifted her skirt, so that her pussy and ass were on the cloth bench, soaking up the remainder of his huge load of cum still dripping from her ravaged pussy. She ordered the riblet basket; he the chicken.



THURSDAY

For the past few weeks, Lisa had been fucking two of her four lovers quite steadily. Leon was her first lover, and he always took priority over the other three. Alan and Mark could only get away to fuck her when they could "afford" her. (They wanted only to 'date' her properly, taking her out to dinner, movie, play, et cetera, followed by an evening at the hotel, so their trysts occurred less often than those of Leon and David.) David was her man for kinky sex. He was into dildos, s/m, spanking, and he loved paint Lisa's body with body paints in his studio, among other thing, but mostly he enjoyed 69 with her. He has begged Lisa to pierce her nipples for him for almost a year, which, of course, she has absolutely refused.

Today Leon met Lisa at the clinic to obtain her pregnancy test results from last week. The doctor came in and addressed Leon as Barry, and he was promptly corrected. Then, clearing his throat, said:

"Uh-huh. Okay, well, Lisa you're definitely pregnant."

"Yes!" she exclaimed, hugging and kissing Leon. "Thank you, Doctor, thank you so much! So I should except the child to come in October?"

"Indeed, about mid to late October, I'd say."

"Can we still have sex… safely? Leon is pretty big," she asked, smiling.

The doctor grinned, pulled a pamphlet from the shelf, and handed it to her, "This is everything you need to know."

They both left the office and of all things, Leon was not only proud, but now extremely horny. He dirty-talked Lisa in the car.

"Can't wait to get my little mama home. I'm going to fuck you up good today!"

"But Leon, honey, do you think we should keep fucking? I mean, won't it hurt the baby? Especially with you size, you going so deep inside me?"

"Ah, that's just medical crap – it's a myth – it's not true! Heck, I'm going to fuck you even more now!" he told her. "And when I can't do that anymore, well, I guess it's all anal and oral sex from then on!"

"HA! Oral yes; anal no way J! You can have my mouth anytime you wish, but my ass is not going near your big prick, you jerk," smiling and punching him on the arm.

"Why not get started now?" he asked as he pulled the car over in a secluded park just a bit off the main road.

Leon unzipped his pants and tugged them down to his knees, exposing prickmeat. Lisa opened her blouse and unclasped her bra, allowing her full breasts to tumble out. Her naked tits panted as she watched Leon unsheathe his huge cock, her eyes widening as his gigantic shaft quivered out above his huge balls.

"Oh Leon, no wonder I'm so crazy about you. You are amazingly hung!"

He couldn't help feeling a thrill of pride. It wasn't every day that he was fucking a beautiful young girl he had just impregnated, and who gushed over his colossal prick. His fat, foreskin-covered knob was already oozing copious precum in large droplets as she reached out and slowly peeled it back over his cockhead.

"Lie back in the seat, baby," Lisa told him. She was going to be so good to Leon that he would be spoiled for life. She was going to suck his big cock with all the expertise she could muster to show her appreciation for his virility, for doing what her husband could not do for her. She wrapped both her small hands around the massive shaft, jacking it up and down. The monstrous cock was so long and thick, it was simple power: like a battering ram ready to assault her pussy and shred her womb. She felt the thick purple veins surging along its length, above his bloated hairy balls, full of cum just for her and her alone. But the feel of her child's father playing with her breasts and fingering her pussy was the most exciting sensation she had ever felt, and she wanted more. There was an urgent throbbing in her cunt, a pulsing ache that tingled throughout her soft naked flesh.

Lisa bobbed her head up and down his cock, its girth stretching her jaws painfully if she took more than a couple of inches. "Mmmm… mmm… uummpphhh! Uuuhhhggghh… nnnggghhh!" she whimpered with a mouth full of his manhood, her cries muffled as she sucked.

Her taut body convulsed, spasms rushing from her toes to her brain. Her legs clamped together around his fingers. Her liplock tightened around her lover's cock, squeezing the cockhead, appearing unable to go beyond the thick rim of foreskin gathered just above his knob, which enveloped her lips with each downstroke. Her eyes squinted shut, and her tongue and mouth clenched his cock lovingly. The smell of his skin, of his cock and balls thrilled her down to her loins. An unusual amount of precum made everything slick, wet, and loud inside the car. His entire shaft was coated with her saliva and his own precum all the way to his balls. This went on for at least ten more minutes, and with her mouth growing sore, she began to massage his fat balls, of which her one free hand could not even grasp.

"Just keep sucking, baby. Ooohhhyeah, that's it," he urged. "It won't be long now," his voice rising, "not if you keep that up… uuunnmmm… ohshit!"

Gripping his enormous prick firmly between her lips, Lisa fastened them just below his broad cockknob. Her tongue lashed the fat cockhead again and again, tickling him toward orgasm, making him squirm uncontrollably in his seat. His immense member was rock hard, standing straight up, and almost directing Lisa's head with its pulsing strength. It was so thick and engorged with blood, that Lisa noticed how small her hand, her head, herself, and everything seemed compared to its size. Steadily she sucked back and forth, moaning into his cockmeat, the vibrations from her moans further tickling his prick knob. She was so glad to feel it surge in pleasure. When she rubbed her tiny hand over his bloated balls, they seemed to swell under her touch. She kept sucking and pumping her head, urged on by the pleasure coming from Leon's voice.

"Oh, yeahhh, Lisa… ooohhhh, yeah! Suck it! Suck it! Oohhh, YESSS, baby… suck my big prick you little whore. Ohhhyeah, you know you love that meat, bitch. Ohhh, god, ohh, I'm fixing to… to cum… I'm gonna cum, babe! I'm gonna cum right in your fucking mouth!! Keep sucking! Keep sucking my fat prick… that's it, just like that!"

Lisa sucked and licked for all she was worth, doing anything her child's father wanted now. With both her hands she massaged Leon's tightening balls and the root of his cock. Her face was sweating now from her efforts, but she thrilled to feel it swelling harder. The excitement it felt transmitted to her brain through her mouth and she sucked even faster on the massive prick before her. Her tongue swabbed his hard cock and her lips gripped it wetly. Then she could feel the coming spasms.

As Leon's cock swelled to the bursting point, it surged in her mouth; a sharp, quick spasm shook it at the base. Her lover's hands twisted in her hair and then her head was shoved down roughly, deeper onto his immense shaft. The air was pierced by Leon's roars of lust as he came in her mouth, flooding her throat with his seed.

Lisa felt the mammoth cock expand in her mouth. It leaped powerfully and then her mouth was flooded with thick, warm cum. The first stream spurted out and soaked her entire tongue. The sweet, slimy flavor at first made her tongue pause. But soon the flavor worked its magic on her taste buds and her brain. This was a girl's ultimate power over a guy, right here, right now, this eternal moment. As rapid spurts continued to shower her mouth, she fought to swallow, and being unsuccessful, coughed and choked, drowning Leon's cock in cum, but then she lowered her head and accepted the prick in her mouth again, hungrily coming back for more.

Leon obliged, pouring at least a dozen heavier, longer spurts into her gullet. Keeping his grip in her hair, he pulled her face down onto the cock. Pumping his hips upward, he manipulated his young lover's head from side to side. Lisa did all she could do to keep sucking as Leon roughly fucked her mouth as he continued pouring load after load into her willing mouth.

Spurt after spurt of his hot seed shot into her mouth. The starving new young mother-to-be sucked and licked on, greedily gobbling down her lover's cock receiving more than twenty full spurts in all, until his spasms began to slow, shooting smaller spurts, but still soaking her mouth. Finally, his balls exhausted of their precious fluid, the spasms ceased. Leon fucked her mouth one last time, and then fell back in the seat with a heave.

Lisa leaned in his lap, quietly nursing on his deflating meat, cleaning him of all the cum, sucking it and drinking as much as she could gather with her tongue on his cock, balls, and belly. Pulling her by the hair, he pulled her off his crotch. She sat on her knees, her mouth filled with juicy, creamy cum. Swirling the last mouthful of cum in her mouth, she looked up at him with a doe-like, innocent façade, then swallowed to the last drop, giggling at her amazing feat. When it all went down, the taste of his sweet cum lingered in her mouth and she could feel a slimy coating clinging to her tongue. But she loved it. The taste served as a reminder that she had just sucked the cock of her child's father and loved it! She wiped her chin and lips with her finger, plopped it in her mouth and sucked it clean.

"Ready to go now?" she asked, smiling.

"God, my legs are weak. You wanna drive?" he asked jokingly.

"Not now, my belly is full of both baby and cum. It might be dangerous!"

And with that they drove on back to his house to drop her off to get her car.



WEDNESDAY

"So Jeanette, what have you been doing lately?" Lisa asked as she and two other young women sat drinking coffee.

"God, don't ask. My life's been a wreck. My car broke down, I hate my asshole boss, and I haven't been laid in months," Jeanette said.

"Sounds like you need some of what Lisa's been getting." Amy added. The girls laughed.

"Okay," she said inquisitively, "what's going on with Lisa," Jeanette wanted to know, "and how could it help me?"

"Oh, just depends on what you could 'handle,' assuming you need to get laid, that is," said Anna.

"Will you two shut UP?!" Lisa laughingly demanded.

"Well, tell her, you dink!" Amy said.

"I can't tell her…" Lisa started to say when Anna sprang out in mid-sentence,

"Lisa's fucking two guys with huge cocks, both of whom are NOT her husband, of course!" Laughter broke up the girls.

"Jeez, thanks a lot for NOT sharing, you little cock-hog!" Jeanette told her in jest.

"I won't mention their immense size, then," Lisa replied apophatically.

"Oh, you big-tittied bitch, just tell me everything!" Jeanette wanted to know, happy to be distracted from her troubles.

"I can't believe I didn't tell you, or better, that you didn't already know, since it's all over town." Lisa said.

"Tell her about Leon! She'll get a kick of him," added Amy.

"Well," she said, looking down at her hands, and clasping them, "Leon is THE best lover in the world! He's got a great body, a HUGE cock (holding her hands about a foot apart to illustrate his length), and he can make me do anything he wants, anytime he wants!"

"Okay, I have only one question: DOES HE HAVE A LITTLE BROTHER?!" Jeanette exclaimed.

"To hear Lisa tell it, he's got enough cock for three women, much less a little brother," Anna added.

"Well, he IS big!" said Lisa, again holding her hands apart illustrating his size. She went on to say, "Leon owns my body, and he can do anything he wants with me. He doesn't know that I would never refuse him anything in the bedroom."

"What a little slut, why don't you just marry him?" Jeanette asked.

"It's not like that! I love Barry very much, but I'm in love with Leon and that big cock of his. Why, his cock is so strong, he literally pushes me around the bed with it, almost lifting me up!" Lisa explained.

"Big deal, look at you, you're a pencil. What do you weigh, 100-lbs.?" asked one of the girls.

"Yea, about that," Lisa answered.

"It's all in her chest; the rest of her weighs 50-lbs. tops, ha!!" Anna joked.

Amy added, "Heck, as petite as you are, even a 7-incher would be huge next to your little body - you're tiny!"

"Honestly? Can you guys keep a secret?" asked Lisa. Everyone nodded yes. "I've been trying to get pregnant by Leon!"

"You're KIDDING!"

"Are you NUTS?"

"You're just crazy, girl."

Each girl added upon that revelation from Lisa.

"No, I'm serious! I thought I wanted a baby with Barry after we married, but I've been with so many guys who are so much better lays than Barry. All four of the guys I'm fucking right now are ten times better than he is in bed. And I thought about it, and I didn't want that in a child. I wanted to mate with the 'best man,' so to speak." Lisa explained.

"Yea, but Lisa, have you seriously considered this?" asked Amy. "There could be legal ramifications from that decision."

"I know, I know. But my heart and my pussy tells me that I have to have the baby of the man I love, not simply the one I respect."

"So you let him cum in you? You two go bareback?" Jeanette inquired further.

"I go bareback with Alan, too. His cock is not as big as Leon's, but it's definitely the most beautiful cock I've ever tasted or held." Lisa said.

"You're not joking are you, Lisa?" asked Anna.

"No, I'm totally serious! Look, Anna, you've been with larger guys, really hung guys. It's a big difference isn't it? Tell them!"

Anna nodded, "Yea, it's true. Calvin was really big; he would chase me around the bedroom with that big cock of his. I was always so sore the next day, but sure happy when he finally caught me. It is truly sex on another level altogether, trust me."

"Look, I've been with big guys, before, but it's not the main point!" Jeanette told them.

"Oh yea?" asked Lisa, "what's the biggest, Tim's little 7.5 incher? That barely qualifies as 'big' Jeanette, trust me. Once you've been with a 9+ incher, you're never the same girl."

"Oh please, that's bullshit!" Jeanette replied. "Tim was thick, too!"

"Yea, but a big cock, a really hung guy is like a drug: you can never get enough of what he can give you. And if you find a cock like Leon's, then you're addicted for life." Lisa said.

"Or at least until he dumps you for the next younger, tighter girl," Anna joked without smiling.

"Anyway, what about this preg talk?" asked Amy.

"Well, as I was saying, I've been 'working' that stick of Leon's to get myself pregnant by him. And when he cums, god, it's so fantastic, because he virtually doesn't stop! And to think that Leon can cum on average about 25 full spurts of cum inside me or on me, whereas my hubby Barry barely manages to dribble out five or six spurts at best, and those are weak." Lisa told the group.

"How are you going to disguise Leon's baby to Barry? Won't that get a little tricky?" asked Anna.

"Well, no trickier than anything else. I mean, I just turned 21 last month and it's time I started having babies." Lisa added.

"Babies? As in plural? How many do you plan on having?" asked Jeanette.

"As many as Leon will give me! I want at least five, maybe 7-8 babies in all, not including twins." Lisa said.

"My god, you'll need a hotel for a house with that many!" laughed Amy.

"Not to mention, your tits will be so big you won't be able to walk!" Jeanette told her.

Anna laughed and joined in with, "I'm surprised she can walk right now with Leon's big 10-incher splitting her every other day!"

"Ha, ha, keep laughing you three. I don't mind nursing. Heck, I'll love it; I won't be short of milk, that's for sure." Lisa said.

"Well, if you're planning on having 8 babies, you better leave and go find Leon right now and get started – get on that big STICK of his, girl!" Jeanette joked.

"You keep joking, but when you find your Leon, you'll feel the same way, even to the point of wanting his baby, too, Jeanette."

"Maybe, but not 8 babies, you fool; more like two at most!" Jeanette answered.

At that time, Lisa's cell phone rang and it was Leon wanting to meet her at his house and to show up sans underwear.

Lisa shared the news with the other three jealous girls, and said her good-byes to them. As she drove off to the waiting arms and huge cock of Leon's to fill her womb, for today, she felt special, as if something special was going to happen.

As she drove, her breasts swelled with the thought of Leon's cock. His big, thick, veined, uncut fat piece of meat made not only her mouth drool, but her pussy became dripping wet. Her heart beat with fire knowing that today just might be the day of her impregnation. Barry would never need to know, but Leon would certainly know it was his baby growing in her womb. Lisa ran a yellow light, anxious to get across town to get into Leon's bed as soon as possible, her pussy was now wet with anticipation of being stretched to accommodate Leon's huge prick for the next two to three hours or brutal animal fucking.



TUESDAY

Barry rarely washed clothes, but as a favor, he decided to help around the house in return for Lisa washing and waxing his Mercedes over the weekend. She was not around at the time, out with another of her 'friends' as he called them, girlfriends she hung out with far too often for his liking, since they were single and she was married. That mix could spell trouble, with Lisa meeting one of her girlfriends' dates or old boyfriends.

As Barry separated the clothes into piles for washing whites, towels, et cetera, he noticed her white jockey panties seemed to be stained. He examined the stain and couldn't figure what it was. Sorting a few more handfuls, he noticed two pairs of her silk Victoria's Secret panties were also stained in the same way. The red ones were globbed and soaked throughout the crotch with a heavy, perhaps white, creamy stain.

'Cum?' he wondered. 'Nah,' as he quickly dismissed the thought. Then on the outside cups of both her (rather large) DD-cup bras were similar stains.

"What the fuck IS this stuff?" he asked himself. Given the location of the stains, he surmised it had to be cum, and lots of it, for HE had never cum on her clothes, so it was not his cum. Their sex, what little they had, was strictly missionary position with him wearing a condom most of the time. Besides, his ejaculations could never create such saturated stains as these: it was everywhere. Whoever produced this, assuming it was cum, came in buckets, for god's sake. Barry went back upstairs, made himself some popcorn, and flipped on the basketball game.

Two hours later, Lisa shows up, and instead of letting her slip by to run to the back bedroom or bathroom to change, Barry calls her over to his chair.

"Hey, babe, what's up? Come over here!" he said in a falsely happy tone.

"Why?" she asked sharply.

"Why? Just come here: I want to hug you!"

"Okay, that's enough," as she pulled away from his brief embrace. "I'm fine, I have to …", pulling away and trying to walk as quickly as possible to the bathroom to freshen up.

"No you don't, come here!" motioning her over.

Despite just coming from a long 4-hour marathon fuck session with Leon, she looked so sexy, and Barry didn't know any better. He wanted to throw her down and fuck her brains out right here on the floor and forget his suspicious anger. Upon a second look, he noticed Lisa was somewhat disheveled. Her hair was awry, her huge breasts seem to have been hurriedly placed inside her bra, and it wasn't fully clasped in the back. Her inner thighs were wet (was that sweat?), and she was oddly holding her hand over her lower belly as if she ached. Her nipples were thickly protruding the mesh pullover dress.

"Whatcha been up to, Lisa?" Barry asked her.

"Ah, nothing much, just been running around with Connie. We went to the Plaza for lunch is all and then some shopping."

"What you'd buy?"

"Nothing. We were looking for an ankle bracelet for her."

Changing the direction of the Question/Answer grilling, he asked, "What is that wet stuff running down your legs? Are you sweating?"

Lisa leaned forward to look over her pendulous breasts, exposing an enormous amount of cleavage to him. What both of them saw on her thighs was actually a tremendous amount of Leon's cum leaking from her pussy. She even had on her Jockey panties, but they were soaked and dripping through the cotton fabric, and soaking her upper thighs. Realizing the predicament of this delicate moment, she had to had to find an exit as quickly as possible. She reached for but could not grasp an excuse inside her mind. Turning beet red, she insanely said, "Oh, that's just some leftover fun."

"Fun, eh?" Barry chortled. "Looks like… cum…, or something!"

He feels guilty for her, but takes her to the bedroom and eats her out, and she sucks his little cock, there he notices her stretched out pussy similar to last night's fuck, it's stretched far beyond the diameter of his own cock and full of cum. Nonetheless, his pussy eating feels so GOOD to her because she still aches from being stretched so much from Leon's brutal fuckings.

Barry opens her thighs and slides between them, inserting his insanely hard cock into her sweetness. At first it feels so divine, and she has never been this slippery he notes in his mind. Soon after, though, he notices that his cock keeps slipping out her slack pussy every time he tries to stroke her. In fact, if he leans forward into her pussy, his cock just slips out without resistance at all.

"What the hell?"

"What?" she asks.

"Well, don't you notice that I keep slipping out of you. It's embarrassing."

"I am slippery: you've got me so hot with your tongue, baby!"

But Barry didn't take the bait. His mind betrayed its earlier discipline of requital and forgiveness. "Lisa, your pussy is stretched out! God, I can't even feel myself inside you! What's going on?"

"Nothing, it's just the way I get when we don't make love enough," she tried to explain. "If you were to fuck me everyday, like I want, then I would be tight again."

She hoped that reason would work on his narrow mind, and flatter him. And for a moment it almost did. The words, 'fuck me everyday, like I want' were musical to his ears, and that she would even want, much less allow him to fuck her everyday was quite flattering after all. The words seemed to have printed the letters on his mind. He kept repeating them in his mind. Then he asked her if she really meant those words.

"Of course, silly!" and reaching between them, she grasped his cock, which was simply dripping from her juices (and Leon's huge cum load still fresh inside her) and shucked it, squeezing his shaft, attempting to get it hard for him. In response to her manipulations, her hand was slathered with Leon's cum and her own juices, but she couldn't help but compare his cock size to Leon's huge member. Whereas she couldn't get her hand halfway around Leon's enormous girth, she was able to completely encircle Barry's cock with her thumb touching just past her fingernails.

"Pathetic," she aspirated, actually thinking aloud, and making a Freudian slip of immediate consequence.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"What you just said. Did you just say, 'Pathetic'?"

"No..., I said, 'Athletic'," she quickly recovered, blinking her eyes quickly, and wondering if he bought the false correction.

"Oh, ok. Thought you said something else."

Though distracted momentarily, Barry inserted his reinvigorated hard cock back into her and pumped for all he was worth, meeting virtually no resistance whatsoever, given the sheer volume of cum and juices inside of her that was soaking his cock. But he was fighting a losing battle with his own body. Combined with her stretched out pussy, he was having a terrible time staying hard, which was embarrassing to his manhood and made him wonder if his cock was shrinking! His wife's pussy could not have stretched this much in just a few months. He gave her his usual seven minutes of lovemaking, but this time, had to finish himself off by jacking off into her pussy, which was the weirdest thing he had ever done sexually.

Afterward, he didn't want her to see him. He felt so small, both sexually and emotionally. He retired to the basement and after playing a lousy, pointless game of 9-ball on the pool table, he slouched into his recliner and watched TV until 2:30a in the morning, worrying whether and how he could please his wife anymore.

Meanwhile upstairs, Lisa washed herself and felt disgusted having to lie and mix Barry's cum with her true lover's cum, Leon. "What a waste," she told herself. It was clear that fucking her husband would be never be more than just a duty and a chore; and a waste of her time for the rest of their marriage.



MONDAY

Lisa was on the esplanade on the backside of the property, talking on the cell phone in an excited, animated fashion. Barry arrived, parked the car; and after checking the mail on the bar, quietly entered onto the balcony. Undetected by Lisa, he studied her body language as she spoke on the phone to her caller.

"I'm telling you, Sandra, he is REALLY that big! I just got through talking to Nikki and she kept interrupting with her jerk of a boyfriend. She says he hung like a horse, but treats her like dirt."

Barry was caught off guard. He didn't realize that Lisa talked like this to her friends. He thought it crude and boorish behavior untypical of the 'lady' that Lisa is.

"Oh, that's nothing, you should see Leon's cock. He's uncut and even when fully hard, his foreskin fully covers his cockhead. …Yea. …Uh-huh. …I know, I know! …No, Barry's cock is ok, I guess, but he's one of the smaller guys I've ever been with. …Yea, he's cut."

Barry couldn't catch all of it, except he knew he was the topic of conversation, which continued.

"Ha! You find me a man with 12 inches, and I'll worship at his feet!" Lisa exclaimed. "…I promise I would, trust me!"

Then the two girls cracked into laughter.

"I always wondered what dating a basketball player would be like. So you say he's 11 inches long, but isn't thick at all? That's not good! …Leon's cock is a two-hander: I can use one hand to jack him off into my mouth while I'm sucking him and he wraps his fist around the base and jacks his shaft into my mouth…. Otherwise, I use two hands on him myself."

Barry was losing the conversation now that Lisa had walked to the opposite end of the esplanade. He wondered why the heck his wife would be talking to another girl about men's cocks and their sizes. Was Lisa really that shallow? Oh, that's just girltalk, he told himself.

But his suspicions were aroused, and if what he heard was true, his pride was piqued. So he wasn't hung. So what? It's a fact that the mind was the biggest sex organ in bed anyway. Besides, few men could equal his economic prowess and wealth, so that would serve to keep Lisa near him for a long time to come no matter what.

Lisa continued to talk to Sandra and walked around to the side of the house and entered the four-car garage and noticed Barry's car was home. But by this time, Lisa was so horny from talking about their boyfriends, that she had an idea.

"Yea, I'm going to go upstairs and fuck him right now…. Yea, it'll be a pity fuck, but heck, maybe I'll cum, that's all I want right now. God, I'm so hot right now just 'talking' about Leon's big cock! I'll tell you how it goes; I'll call you right back, ok? …Okay, bye!" and she hit the END button on the phone.

Lisa walked the labyrinthine path through the first floor of the house and up to the second and then third floors, finally finding Barry. By the time she had arrived, she had her blouse fully unbuttoned, and her light coat was open, exposing her enormous cleavage. Standing before him and without saying a word, she slipped off every stitch of her clothing and got on her knees and unzipped his pants, pulling out his little 7-incher, but for now, it would do just fine, she knew. Lisa sucked his cock and within just a few minutes, he blasted a small load into her mouth. He was spent, but wiping her mouth and chin, she kissed him on the cheek and grabbed her clothes and redialed Sandra on the way back down to her second floor bedroom.

"Yep, he's limp again."

On the other end, Sandra asked, "So how long did he last?"

"About four minutes; five tops."

"Ohmygod, that's so sad!" Sandra yelled into the phone.

"I know!"

"You HAVE to get with Leon as soon as and as much as possible, girl!"

"I know. I will!" Lisa replied with the sly look. "In fact, mind if I say goodbye? I'm still horny, and I'm going to see if my 'real man' is home...."



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