
He Made It Possible for His Wife to Enjoy a Big Cock

To say my wife is attractive would be an incredible understatement.  She's beautiful, but beautiful in that way that she can be adorable, pretty and incredibly sexy all at the same time.  And she really has no idea how hot she is, which is lucky for me.

When we first started dating, I was working very hard not to allow any jealousy or insecurity to enter the picture.  With her being so attractive, and going out to bars and restaurants from time to time, I was absolutely sure that every guy in the place would be hitting on her.  

She really has no idea that guys are always attracted to her, and she is actually so attractive that she can be intimidating.  I think she really doesn't understand that she is being lusted after by every guy that she walks by.

When we were apart, and I knew she was going out for drinks with friends, I would try not to imagine her being hit on by other guys who might become interested in her, either romantically or sexually.  But the more I tried not to imagine it, the more the idea got into my head.

Also, I should mention that I'm a little below average in the size department, and have always had an insecurity about it.  I always worried that girls I was with were susceptible to being taken over by guys who are much bigger.  Now that I'm an adult, the rational part of me knows that is ridiculous, but it's such a deep-seated insecurity, that I will never be able to fully shake the thought.

So when I imagined her meeting other guys, my imagination wandered to what it would be like if she ended up in a situation with them where she found out that they were very well-endowed.  In my mind, she would become very, very excited at such a discovery.  And then I would lose all control and start imagining her going down on those other guys, and having them screw her brains out to the point where she was having orgasms far more intense than I could give her.  I envisioned her wanting to see them again later, even if only for sex.

Eventually I fantasized about such a scene... her occasionally enjoying really big cocks.   It became my deepest, darkest fantasy, and made me extremely excited.  One night, after we both had a lot to drink, we were discussing our fantasies with each other, and I mentioned it.  She encouraged me to talk about it, but told me it was something she would never do.  

Needless to say, I continued to fantasize about it.  The fantasy only became more and more intense for me.  We talked about it a few more times, and have even got to the point where she let me narrate a fantasy scene while we had sex, although she wouldn't let on as to whether it really turned her on or not.  

Occasionally, I got her to send me a few naughty texts, teasing me that she might actually act on my fantasy.  But usually she just ignored my innuendos.  She's told me that there's always the possibility, in the right situation, at the right time, but that it was highly, highly unlikely that she'd ever act on it.  

She's also told me convincingly that bigger cocks don't really turn her on, although I've gotten her to admit there might be some reasons why sex with a bigger guy might be physically more intense in the right situation.

One evening while we were at a bar, I used the men's room.  I looked over at the guy next to me, and noticed that his cock was really quite long and thick.  I could not help but think that my wife would really love to feel that cock inside her.

As we left the men's room I stopped the guy.  I told him I could not help but notice that he was equipped with a rather large cock.  He was a bit surprised at my comment.  I immediately went on to assure him I was not gay, but that my observations was based on my desire to see my wife serviced by a really long and thick cock.  He smiled at me.

I asked him if he would be interested in joining me in making love to my wife.  He asked me what my wife looked like.  I pointed her out to him.  He was immediately taken by my wife's beauty.  He said, "Sure... when?"

I told him I would have to set something up, and asked him for his contact information.  He gave me his name, phone and e-mail address, and said, "I look forward to hearing from you."

Now keep in mind that my wife and I had never even had a threesome with any other guy, and I was not sure how I would make it happen.  That night, after we got home and into bed, I started making love to my wife.  When she was really turned on, I told her that I had met a guy who I would like to bring to our bed to give her some extra pleasure.

Obviously she instantly had lots of questions... particularly questions about why I would want her to have sex with another guy.  I told her that I had seen his cock, and that it was both thick and long... and that I really believed she should have the opportunity to experience sex with a guy who was so endowed.

She resisted the idea, but began to warm up to it as I caressed her and played with her clit and pussy.  I assured her that I would be holding her in my arms as he filled her and gave her extra pleasure.  Finally she agreed to try it "once."

We have no children, so we had no problem bringing the guy to our apartment.  I got in touch with him, met him for a drink, and made arrangements for him to join us.  On the appointed evening he arrived at our home with three roses... a long-stemmed red rose and two shorter pink roses.  After he introduced himself to my wife he said the red rose represented her, and the two pink ones represented he and me.  He went on to say that all of the roses paled in comparison to her beauty.  She blushed and accepted the roses.

She went to the kitchen, put the roses in a vase, and brought them back into our living room.  We were all three standing there admiring them as I came up behind her and gave her a hug.  She turned to hug and kiss me, and he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.  She was basically sandwiched between us.

He began to kiss the back of her neck as I gave her a passionate kiss on her lips.  As she and I held our embrace, I felt his hands move up to cup her breasts.  She told me later that she could feel his large cock pressing against her backside as the three of us stood there that way.

As we embraced, I reached down, raised her short skirt, and put my hand over her mound.  It was warm and moist.  I knew my wife was getting hot for the idea of what we were about to do.

She turned around to face our new friend and looked up into his eyes.  He bent down and gave her a big kiss as his hands slid under her blouse and began fondling her breasts.  I took that as my cue.  I unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor.  Meanwhile he was unbuttoning her blouse.  He pushed her open blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor with her skirt.

Somewhere along the way he had undone his belt and unzipped his trousers.  His pants were being held up only by one button.  I took my wife's hand and placed it on the button.  She got the idea, and undid the button.  His pants fell to the floor next to her skirt and blouse.

Then I took her hand again and guided it over the waistband of his under shorts.  She was still kissing him as I heard her let out a moan.  She had obviously found and wrapped her hand around his sizable cock.  

He slid his under shorts down, giving her greater access to his hardening tool. I let her play with it a few minutes as I nuzzled her neck and whispered my love into her ear.  Then I said, "I think it is time for us to go to the bedroom."

He slid the under shorts off his legs and picked up his pants as I picked up my wife's shirt and blouse.  My wife was already on her way into our bedroom.  We followed her.  He was removing his shirt as we went.  He quickly removed his shoes and socks as my wife stood there next to the bed, watching.

He and I again "sandwiched" her, kissing her body, face and lips.  He unclasped her bar as I moved down to remove her panties.  As soon as they were off, he gently laid her back on the bed and kissed his way down her nude body.  As he was doing that, I was stripping all my clothes away.

I got onto the bed next to my wife, took her in my arms, and kissed her passionately as his tongue and lips found her clit.  She sighed, and I knew his efforts were increasing her passion.  I looked down to see him parting her legs.  Then he dove face first into my wife's love nest.  Her body shook in my arms.

I caressed my wife's breasts as he worked on her pussy.  Moments into our on-bed play she let out a loud moan, and her body shook.  I knew she was having a wonderful orgasm.

When her orgasm subsided, our new friend stood up and moved to the side of the bed.  When my wife opened her eyes, she was looking directly at his fully-erect cock, just inches from her face.  She twisted her head and looked at me.  I just whispered, "Go ahead babe... get acquainted with it."

She reached out and wrapped her hand around its girth.  "My hand doesn't even go all the way around it," she told me.  "I doubt that my pussy can stretch wide enough for him to fit inside me."  I told her to just keep playing with his cock and nut sack.  He was just smiling down at us, not saying a word.

She reached her other hand to cup his nuts while she continued to stroke his large cock.  Then she leaned forward and put the tip of her tongue on the head of his cock.  Soon she took the head into her mouth.  He sighed and said, "Thank you... that feels good."  He reached down and cupped her nearest breast.

She sucked the head of his cock and continued to stroke his mammoth cock while fondling his nuts.  She was on her side, facing away from me.  My cock was hard as a nail, pressing against her back.

When she removed her mouth from his cock, I rolled back a bit and brought her with me so that she was facing up.  He took that as his cue, and he moved onto the bed.  In the process he raised my wife's legs and knelt between them.  His stiff cock was laying on her lower tummy.  

I have to admit, his tool looked formidable.  I too wondered if my wife could accommodate the big cock, but I was anxious for her to try.  He used some of his own spittle to lubricate his pole.  Then he moved the head to her opening.

The moment of truth was at hand!  As I had earlier promised, I wrapped my arms around my wife's upper body and hugged her to me.  I felt her body quiver as he began to press into her.  She and I were both looking down across her body and watching his big tool part her pussy lips and press ever so slowly into her.

"Oh my god," she said as she felt his cock begin to enter her, "It's so big!"  He was only an inch or two inside her, but he stopped and asked, "Are you alright?  Does it hurt?"  She took a moment to answer.  Finally she said, "It did at first, but I think I am OK now."

He applied more spittle around the portion of his cock that was still exposed, and renewed his press into her.  I noticed that my wife had closed her eyes and was biting her lower lip.  There was a slight grimace on her face.  When I looked back to where they were connected, I noticed that he had much of his cock inside her.

He stopped pressing in and began a slow stroking motion.  "Honey, I can't begin to tell you how full I feel down there," she whispered.  "Does it feel good," I asked.  "Actually... it does," she finally replied, as he continued stroking about 2/3 of his meat in and out of her.  Out of the blue her body convulsed in another orgasm.

With about 2/3 of his cock still buried inside her, he stopped thrusting for a moment to let her regain her composure.  When she opened her eyes a smile came across her face.  She looked directly at our guest's face and said, "You sure are big.  I never would have thought my pussy could take that much man meat."

"There's more," he said, as he placed two of his moist fingers on her clit and gently pinched it.  She jumped.  As she did so, he pressed himself deeper inside her.  She closed her eyes and moaned.  By then she had her hand wrapped around my stiff cock.  She squeezed it as he pressed more of his cock inside her.

I watched as he began slow, full-depth thrusts into my wife's body.  `My god,' I thought, `she's taking all of him!'  I hugged her side tightly against my chest and gave her a kiss.  Each time he pressed himself fully into her she moaned.  Then she whispered, "I can feel him pressing against my vulva.  I've never felt that before."

Her hand was tightly wrapped around my cock all that time, and she was occasionally stroking me hard.

I knew she liked the feeling of his large cock within her, because I saw her hips rising to meet each of his thrusts.  Then he began to fuck her more vigorously, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks.  She moaned through another orgasm... and then another.  That's when my own cock spurted against my wife's side.

By then her legs were over his shoulders, and I knew that on his every thrust he was implanting himself as deeply as possible into my dear wife.  Her body was welcoming every thrust.  "Oh honey," she moaned, "that feels do wonderful."

He continued full-depth fucking of her pussy for several minutes.  Then he increased his pace.  I noticed that he had closed his eyes and had a look like he was lost in the moment.  Then he pressed as deep as he could and held himself there.  There was no question in my mind... I knew he was unloading his nut juice inside my wife.  I was very glad she was on birth control pills.

My wife screamed out as she felt his extra fullness and his ejaculate.  Her body convulsed again in a final orgasm.  He stayed fully imbedded within her until her body calmed down.  When he finally withdrew some of his cum gurgled out of her and left a string to the head of his cock.

He got up, planted a kiss on my wife's forehead, said, "Thanks," and dressed.  She and I just lay in each other's arms as he dressed.  Once dressed he said to me, "Your wife is not only beautiful, she is amazingly sexy.  I'll find my way out.  Call me if you want to do this again."  He left the bedroom, and we heard the front door open and close.

I had regained a stiff cock again, so I rolled on top of my wife and dipped my cock into her cum-filled pussy.  What an amazing feeling.  It was like warm velvet... not tight (understandable), but tight enough to give me pleasure as I stroked within her.  We kissed as I added my cum within her chamber of pleasure.

Over the next several days she and I talked several times about her special night.  She admitted that when he first entered her she did experience a few moments of pain, but she said that was quickly replaced by high levels of pleasure.  She thanked me repeatedly for convincing her to try a larger cock.

Two weeks later I asked my wife if she would like me to invite our new friend over again.  She said, "Maybe, but give me a little more time."  Our shared sex life was great each night after her special night.  She always seemed quite fulfilled from the screwing my smaller cock gave her, and I lost all of my concerns about jealousy.

Another two weeks went by, and one night while we were making love she said, "If you would like, and if he is willing, you could invite him over again."  I was more than happy to set up another special night for my dear wife.

The second time was much like the first time, except that we were all quite at ease with each other right from the start.  We have had him over a total of six times now (in the past year).  My wife looks forward to those evenings, and always seems to receive intense pleasure from our new friend's thick, long cock.  

He has become a friend to both of us.  I have absolutely no jealousy about his extra size, or the way my wife responds to the way he fills her.   I consider his servicing of my wife as an extension of my love making with her.  His involvement in our sex life has just made our sex life more enjoyable, and has deepened our love for each other.

I am now looking for another guy with extra long/thick equipment to bring into our bedroom fun.  I want her to have some variety.
