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Date: Sat, 30 Jul 2005 05:15:50 +0000
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Jeri and I had been married for about ten years, and most of our relationship
had been great. We enjoyed most of the same things: music, sports, movies, and
sex. We made love often, and it was usually super.
Nevertheless, I had always had this nagging feeling that she was not being
completely satisfied by our lovemaking. Still, I had to admit that she almost
always seemed to reach orgasm, particularly when I took her clit in my lips and
licked back and forth across it as fast as my tongue could go. I could see her
tummy muscles tighten in spasms as she groaned faster and faster until she cried
out and then relaxed, becoming all soft and warm. Her climaxes were similar when
I pushed my cock in as far and as fast and as hard as I could, but those orgasms
were not as intense (at least I wasn't sure). As a result of this concern, I
began to wonder whether I might be falling somewhat "short" in fulfilling her
sexual needs.
As time passed, I began to develop a fantasy as to how to test my theory that
Jeri would be more satisfied by a bigger cock. At first I thought about getting
one of those giant dildoes I'd seen in the porno store, but decided that that
would have been so obvious as to negate the value of the test results. The only
true test would be for Jeri to think that I was fucking her, but with a bigger
cock. However, at least so far, there were no hospitals providing dick
enlargement operations, so that meant that if I was ever going to find out, I
would have to find someone else (with a really big dick) to fuck Jeri while she
thought it was me!
Where does one begin to recruit someone for this sort of a plan? I couldn't go
to a nightclub and "pick up" someone. It had to be someone I could trust,
someone safe, and someone "hung". There were plenty of guys at work that would
love to get their dick in Jeri, but there's the old saying about "don't shit in
you own backyard" that made co-workers out of the question. So what to do?
It was about this time that an old friend from my high school days called to
say he was back in town and would like to get together and renew our
friendship. I didn't put the two situations together at first, but when Mel and
I began reminiscing about out days together on the Tennis team, I remembered
why I had envied him. As I recalled, Mel's prick was as big soft as mine had
been hard, although we never made a direct comparison. I thought that he was
very probably (at least physically) what I needed to fulfill my fantasy "test."
As Mel and I talked, I learned that he was recently separated from his wife,
and that they were going to get a divorce. He stated his displeasure at
reentering the dating scene, saying that all the really great women had already
found someone and gotten married or were at least living with someone. He also
confided that he had once had a desire to pursue Jeri, but that I had "beaten
him out". This was almost too unlikely to believe, but what the hell, I decided
to give it a try and see how far I could make this go. Could I really let
another man fuck my wife?
Over the next several weeks, we had Mel over for dinner and we went out to the
movies together a few times. Jeri fixed him up with some of her girlfriends from
work, but nothing clicked. All the while, I was making casual hints about Jeri
and me to Mel, trying to see if he showed any interest, He seemed genuinely
concerned about us, and I felt more comfortable all the time about revealing my
fantasy to him.
One night, after dinner, as we were having a drink, and Jeri was on the phone
with a friend, I decided to open the door on my soul a little wider. I asked Mel
to confirm that he still found Jeri attractive, which he did. I then began to
explain my concerns about our physical relationship. He understood, and joked,
"all you pencil-peters have that fear." "Thanks a lot", I answered. "You're a
big help." "Well, what the fuck can I do about it?", he asked. "Look Mel, can I
tell you something in confidence without fear of your having a bad reaction."
I proceeded to carefully outline my fantasy to see if Jeri would have a stronger
orgasm if she were making love to me and I had a bigger dick. "So how you gonna
do that?" Mel asked. "Well", I said, "You asked what you could do...." Then I
went full ahead and detailed what I thought could work to fool Jeri into
thinking that she was screwing me when in fact she'd be screwing Mel. Mel was
not too eager at first, but after some long-winded rationalizing, I began to
turn him toward agreeing to give it a try. I asked him just how big he was, to
which he replied "big enough!". Finally I got him to admit to 10 and half
inches. "Sure!" I said.
"Want proof?" he asked. "I'm from Missouri. Show me!" I got a ruler, he got it
hard, I checked, he'd lied... it was actually just over 11 inches.
"Whoa", I said. "Ever size, maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all.
But I'd committed to this course, and I was determined to get the answer to
my question.
Obviously, it would be necessary for Mel to be present without Jeri knowing it,
so the first order of business was to select a location where I could be fucking
Jeri while Mel was close by. We decided on the rec room, because of the storage
room nearby where Mel could hide until I got things going. There were these big
floor pillows that Jeri and I had fucked on before, so that wouldn't arouse her
suspicion. Next, we had to figure out how to get Mel into the storage room
without Jeri knowing that he was even in the house. We figured that we cold
"sneak" Mel into the house while Jeri was at the store.
Then we had to come up with a way for Mel to relieve himself in case he had to
take a piss while he waited in the storeroom. An empty coffee can with its
plastic lid would work OK. Since there would be no easy way to signal Mel when
to come out of the store room, we agreed that he would just have to peek around
the doorway to the rec room and use his own best judgment as to when to come in.
The lights would have to be off so that Jeri would not be able to see Mel and I
trade off.
Finally, the big night came, and as Jeri left in her car to go to the store, I
called Mel He parked around the corner so that Jeri wouldn't see his car when
she returned. "Are you sure about this?" he asked as he came in. "Yes! I've got
to find out, or I'll wonder for the rest of my life." "OK," he replied, "as long
as you're sure." We checked out the storage room, and the path through the rec
room, so that he wouldn't trip on or walk into something as he approached in the
dark. Fortunately, there was a moon out that night, which would help light the
rec room a little through the skylight.
We went over the plan while we waited. I would give Jeri enough to drink to get
her a little tipsy and then start making love to her on the pillows. I would get
between her legs and caress her thighs and hips with both hands, one on each
side. I would continue this caressing as I put my cock into her.
At this time Mel should show up and get into position behind me and a little to
my left. As I would bring my left hand down her right leg, I would lift it away,
and Mel would begin to caress her as I had done. Then I would pull by cock out
of Jeri's pussy and run it along her thigh, back and forth, while fondling her
clit with my right hand. As I reached as far down her leg as I could, Mel and I
would trade places, and he would move his cock down her leg and into her pussy.
His hand would take the place of my right hand as we finished the switchover. It
sounded like it would work OK. In any case, we would know pretty soon.
When Jeri returned, I helped her put away the groceries, and asked her if she'd
care for a drink. "Sure," she said, so I fixed her a Gin Tonic, her usual. I
fixed a Scotch and water for myself, very mild so I could stay alert and
coordinated. We went to the rec room, talked about work and about going on a
vacation to Lake Tahoe next summer, and danced to some '50s music on mine weak.
Jeri was enjoying the mood, and her body was warmer and her kisses more
demanding all the time. After still another drink, we danced to an old Elvis
ballad ("Love Me Tender") and she began rubbing the front of my jeans with her
hand. I kissed her deeply, and began undoing the buttons of her blouse. "I love
you, Jeri," I said as kissed he neck, then her breasts. Her tits were so very
firm, and small but not "little", just perfect! Her nipples pointed upward
slightly, and were hard and hot as I sucked on them.
Gradually we undressed one another and held each other close, kissing. As we
sank slowly to the floor, I turned out the last light, and slid one of those big
pillows under Jeri. I began caressing her arms, her breasts, her tummy, her
thighs, her everything. Jeri was only moderately active, probably from the
booze, which was exactly what I'd hoped for. As I kissed my way down the front
of her, she moaned softly. As my tongue parted the lips of her pussy, she only
moved a little. It was then that I pressed against the insides of her knees
until she had spread her legs wide apart.
I hoped there would be enough room for the switch from me to Mel. I continued to
kiss her pussy and caress her legs until I felt Mel move in behind me. I almost
panicked at this point; for fear that Jeri would realize that I was up to
something and that she'd get pissed off. But she was still enjoying my attention
and didn't sense anything other than my tongue, and my hands. Slowly, I raised
my head up from between her thighs and moved myself into position. I gently
eased the tip of my dick into her and then pulled back, rubbing the tip around
the outside. All the while I was rubbing up and down her right leg with my left
hand and fondling her pussy with my right.
When Mel put his hand on my left forearm, I almost jumped. I wasn't expecting
it, but managed to maintain my concentration. I raised my left hand off of
Jeri's leg, and Mel took over the caressing on that side. I pushed my cock
back into Jeri, a little further this time. I moved myself as far to the right
as I thought I could without arousing suspicion, then pulled out again. As I
moved the tip of my dick along Jeri's right thigh, she moaned, "Please put it
in again."
I raised up as far as I could on my knees, and Mel began to move in front of me.
In the dim moonlight, shining through the skylight, I could see his big cock
sliding down her thigh.
"What the fuck am I doing?" I thought. But before I could think about it I had
to move out of the way. That required pressing very tightly against Mel's back.
As my dick passed over the crack of his ass, "No, this is not the time for that
kind of new experience" I thought. I moved all the way out then, and positioned
myself so that I could watch the penetration. Mel was so big! I felt very
strange as I watched the tip of his dick enter that beautiful "honey hole" that,
up to now, had been my private playground.
In it went, past the tip, past the circumcision scar, down, deeper, deeper, all
the while Jeri's moans getting louder, deeper, different than I'd ever heard
before. "Oh, that's so good!", she said in a low, very soft voice. "Don't ever
stop!" Mel picked up the pace, faster and faster, deeper and deeper.
Jeri's moans were almost gasps. "Oh, Oh god, Yes, Yes, YES!!" It was
finally over.
It was then that I heard those words that I'll never, ever, forget. "Oh, Mel,
you're such a good lover! You always were the very best!"
To make a long story short, Mel and Jeri lived happily ever after, I jack
off a lot.
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