When he eased her back down, she felt his lump had hardened.
"Do I get to see it?" She looked down between them.
"That's okay, too?"
She giggled again. "Yes."
"Oh, why didn't you say so?" He set her beside him and pulled off his underwear.
Cindy's eyes went large. "No way."
"Impressive, huh?"
It was about as long as Rob's, but way thicker. Way, way thicker and Rob wasn't a small man down there.
She half coughed and half laughed. "Wow. That looks like it would tear me apart." She reached over and took it in her hand. Her hand looked so small holding it. His flesh was warm and spongy – he wasn't fully hard yet. "Wow."
He sighed happily as she started stroking it. "That feels a lot better than my own hand."
She laughed. "Got any videos of yourself doing that?"
"Uh, no."
"Too bad; I'd like to have one."
"I might take one of you doing it."
She giggled. "Really? Rob would want to see it."
"Really?"
"Mm hmm." Her hand slid up and down his shaft.
"Is he…"
"What?"
"He, uh… Likes men?"
She startled herself with a burst of laughter. "Oh. No, not at all. No, I just mean he'd like to see me doing this."
"Oh. Oh, okay. I think I'm getting this now."
She gave him a look and then leaned over to put her mouth on his cock.
He tensed and gasped.
She swirled her tongue around the tip and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She lowered her head and was able to get the helmet of his erection into her mouth. She felt like she was stuffing a bowling ball into her mouth. She pulled off and shook her head. "I don't think that's going to work."
"You were doing fine. How about we get those pants off ya?"
"Are you sure you want to see more of me?" She gave him a wicked look.
He nodded with enthusiasm.
She stood and took off her jeans. Then she removed her panties.
The look on his face was priceless.
She smiled, blushing, as his eyes roamed over her naked body. She looked around, trying to avoid his gaze.
"Beautiful," he said. "So small." He got up and moved her to the couch. He settled her back and easily pulled her to the edge. He knelt down and moved his face to her pussy.
She spread her legs for him and shuddered at the touch of his tongue. Desire and pleasure erupted from her clit and swirled up her body. She moaned at the sudden sensations overwhelming her. Oh that feels so good.
His fingers parted her lips and invaded her hole.
Oh, that feels even better.
He moved his fingers around and licked her clit. "You taste good."
"I do?" Rob had told her that, too. But she wondered if he was just saying it to make her feel better.
"Like butter."
"Butter? Is that good?"
He wiggled his eyebrows at her as she looked down her body. "Yep."
His tongue licked and darted and his fingers twirled and played.
She felt a giant crank twisting in her, increasing in tension and need. Her moans increased in volume as she spun tighter and tighter.
He licked faster, flicking his tongue back and forth across her throbbing clit.
She gripped his hair and pulled. Her hips arched up and her legs trembled. Something flipped over in her hard and she cried out as her orgasm crashed into her over and over again. Her body vibrated and quivered, each pulse coming harder. The last two were painful. She pushed his head away.
Her eyes were half closed and she floated there, catching her breath. Her body tingled with relief. "Wow… Thanks. That was awesome."
"My pleasure." He sat next to her, his erection angry and standing up.
She hummed and crawled over him to sit on his lap. She felt his cock twitch. She looked down and scooted up until she felt her thrumming pussy lips touch the bottom side of his shaft. It felt hot and hard against her. She looked up and kissed him.
A shaking hand came up and touched her boob again, rubbing and circling the nipple.
She hummed happily and began moving her hips, rubbing her wet pussy against his shaft.
His breathing grew ragged and she felt his cock twitch several times.
She said, "I don't think that'll fit in there, but we can try if you want."
"Uh, yeah I want. I was trying to control myself."
She giggled. Then she opened her mouth as she moved her pussy along his erection. "I don't know."
He was gasping. "He'll let you fuck me, too?"
"Uh huh."
He growled, gripping her waist. "Then what are we waiting for?"
She laughed. "I don't think that's going to fit."
"Try. Please. Just sit on it and relax." His look was feverish.
She lifted up and angled the fat thing at her pussy. She was all wet, but… She wriggled and tried to settle on it. Now it felt like someone was trying to push a bowling ball into her, though it wasn't that big. It wasn't very long for being so thick. If she could get it in, it would reach as deep as her husband.
She felt the stretching and she gasped as it began to be painful. "Wow, I don't think so."
"Keep trying."
She eased back down, squirming her hips. She was leaning with her forearms on his shoulders, looking down between them. The stretching spread and again became painful. She was panting. "I can't."
He blew out a breath. "You're so tiny."
"Do you have lube?"
He shook his head. "No, no sex lube. I'll have to buy some cooking oil tomorrow."
"Just buy some lube."
"Sex lubes have parabens in them. Gives ya cancer."
"What? Really?"
He nodded. "I'll get some sesame or a light olive oil in the morning. Maybe we can try again?"
"Sounds fun." She gave him her sexy smile.
CHAPTER 19
Cindy gave Rob the same sexy smile.
He raised his eyebrows and offered a smile. "How'd it go?"
"It was fun."
"Did you… do anything?"
She laughed and shook her head. "Well, we tried."
His smile was questioning. "Tell me in bed."
She said several minutes later, "He's huge."
"He has a bigger cock than me?"
She nodded. "Well, sort of. It's the same length, but it's incredibly thick. My pussy wouldn't stretch open enough to let him in."
His mouth was open and he was stroking his erection. "What happened?"
"He said he's buy some oil tomorrow. I promised him we would try again." She flung up her arms as her husband blew a load.
~ ~ ~
Cindy watched Chuck lube up his cock. "Looks nice. You sure you don't want to make me a video?"
He chuckled. "Come here and let's try again."
It was Sunday. People were at church and she was climbing onto her neighbor's lap to try to fit his hard cock up her married pussy.
Her husband waited at home, probably jacking his cock knowing what was being attempted. The idea warmed her. She was panting before she even felt the head of his cock touch her hole.
He whispered, "That's it. Just ease onto it. Let your weight and the oil do the work. Are you sure your husband's okay with this?" He was shaking underneath her with lust.
"He'll be very happy if I come through the door filled with your cum."
He groaned and his hips thrust up out of instinct. "Let's try to make your husband happy. I'd hate to be a bad neighbor and make him unhappy."
She pushed down a little, getting the angle right. She felt his fingers spreading her lips and rubbing oil back and forth along them.
"Ease down," he said. "Don't be afraid."
She leaned into his neck and tried to relax. His scent was clean, like soap and leather. She concentrated on that while she felt her pussy open and stretch. Her mouth opened as the oil made thi
ngs move a little better.
A large fullness was there, inside her lips, pressing. She gasped and wriggled. She closed her eyes, her mouth still open as he gently pulled her hips down.
"You're doing it," he said.
She could feel it. It wasn't painful like last time. The oil was doing the work. Though she did feel stretching at the edge of discomfort.
Suddenly, the fullness was filling her.
"Yesss…" he said. He grunted and thrust his hips up hard. His thick cock slid the rest of the way into her stretched pussy.
She cried out in surprise and shock, expecting pain, but not feeling any. However, it felt like she was impaled on a telephone pole. She didn't think she could move. "Wait, wait. Let me adjust."
He was panting, wanting to move. "Okay."
I did it! I did it! She wanted to shout it loud enough for Rob to hear. I wish he was here.
"Your pussy feels phenomenal."
"Like it?" She put her husband out of her mind and began moving her hips on his shaft.
"Hell, yes."
"You can fuck me all you want."
"Any time? He'll be okay with that?"
"Yes." She began lifting up and down.
"And I'm the only one you're dating?"
She stopped. "Yes. I think he'd like it if I fucked more men, but I don't want to. I don't want to have to think about more than one extra."
"Good. Then I'll be your man. Come over as often as you want."
She giggled. "That might be a lot."
He growled and held her hips, humping his hips and cock up into her.
She gasped, relishing the sensation of the thick shaft sliding slickly in and out of her.
He lifted her after a few minutes and carried her to his bed.
She lay under him, panting and gasping as he rammed his thickness into her. She tried to focus beyond the constant filling followed by the sudden void. She felt as if her insides would be sucked out. She felt when he pushed in as if her insides had nowhere to go. His thrusting massaged her pussy with delicious oiled pressure.
She moaned out and panted in between moans. There was a wheeze to her panting and she felt heat building within her.
When he came, his whole body tensed and she felt an enormous amount of hot seed enter her.
~ ~ ~
She scurried from Chuck's door wearing only her long t-shirt. Her jeans and panties were tucked under her arm. She knocked.
Rob opened the door and his eyes went wide. He pulled her inside. "What're you doing running around outside naked for?"
She blushed. "My t-shirt covers everything."
"But—"
"There's so much cum in me that I didn't want to make a mess of my clothes. It's running down my legs." She showed him.
He growled like a lion and picked her up.
She squealed.
He carried her into the bedroom.
Their love-making was frantic, hot, and exhausting.
~ ~ ~
Cindy stretched in the morning. Ugh, work.
Rob came out of the bathroom a few minutes later. "Morning, sexy."
She laughed.
"How's your pussy this morning?"
"Sore."
He pouted. "I was hoping for some more later."
"Hmm. We'll see. I might go back over tonight. The more we do it, the easier it will be."
He nodded. "Just save some for me." He frowned.
"What?"
He sighed. "Just wish I had been there."
~ ~ ~
As the weeks passed, Cindy's pussy adjusted to accommodate Chuck's cock. When not on her cycle, she spent three evenings a week with him. She brought a cum-filled pussy home to her husband, each time.
But as the weeks passed, she grew pensive. She knew what Rob wanted.
"Hey."
Chuck had answered his door. "Come in."
She shook her head. "Rob's going to be home in an hour or so and I want to do something for him."
"Oh? What?"
"I want you to come to our place and fuck me. I want him to see it."
He raised an eyebrow. "When?"
"Right now. We can get started." She gave him the sexy look she felt.
"Alright, give me a minute and I'll be over."
"Kay."
She let him in a few minutes later. "You okay?"
"Yeah, I guess. Just feels kinda funny being in the home of the wife I'm fucking."
She laughed. "Bedroom is this way."
He took a deep breath and followed.
She touched his arm. "It'll be fine."
"You don't think he'll snap?"
"No."
He didn't look like he believed her.
She sat on the bed. "Listen, he's been wanting to see it in my face. In person. Ever since this all began."
"But hearing about it might not be as bad as seeing it. I don't want to look up into the barrel of a gun."
"Do this for me. For us."
His grin was lopsided. "If you say so."
She nodded. "It'll be alright."
He sat next to her on the bed. It creaked to his weight. He pushed her back and began kissing her.
She let him explore her mouth with his tongue, loving the feel of his warmth and intimacy.
He moved down and began stripping her of her clothes.
She smiled her warmth at him, her pussy already clamping in anticipation.
His tongue worked its magic and his fingers toyed with her.
She was just about to cum when Rob walked in. She froze and the orgasm receded.
Chuck looked up, wiping his mouth.
Rob stood there, mouth open and eyes wide.
She could see the veins beating in his neck.
"Uh…" he said.
Chuck stood, his bulge prominent. "She said you'd want to see. I can go if that's not what you want."
Rob's face turned into panic. "No. No, stay. I just didn't expect to see you both in here." His hands were out. "Stay. Keep going."
Chuck's face was serious. "You sure?"
"Yes, yes. I'm… I'm just going to take a quick shower. Get this work off me. I'll be right out."
~ ~ ~
She came in a bed-shaking orgasm while Rob was drying off in the bathroom.
He came rushing out, having missed it. A towel was wrapped around his waist.
She laughed, panting. "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
Rob smiled at her and shook his head. "That's alright."
She got up and started fumbling at Chuck's clothes.
Her husband moved her purse and sat on the chair, his towel beginning to tent.
Chuck helped her.
Cindy pointed to the bed and he sat. Sitting next to him, facing Rob, she gripped Chuck's cock with her left hand – her wedding ring touching his skin. She knew Rob would want to see that. She made a show of stroking the fat shaft and smiling at her husband.
He looked delirious.
She squeezed the head and got a large drop of precum to ooze up. She waggled her eyebrows at Rob and turned her hand, rubbing her wedding ring up and over the cock hole. The pre-cum coated her ring and covered the stone.
Rob tried to suppress a moan. It turned into a half gasp, half growl of lust.
Winking at him, she brought the wet ring up and licked Chuck's juice from it.
Her husband reached his hand under the towel and gripped his dick.
She felt good that he was liking it. She turned and pushed a quiet Chuck down. She said to Rob, "I'm going to ride his cock, now."
Rob blinked, his hand beginning to move underneath the towel. "Okay." His voice was a ragged whisper.
She turned and climbed over Chuck's hips. She looked over her shoulder as she gripped the fat cock and aimed it at her hole. "Can you see?"
He nodded, eyes wide.
She lowered her pussy until it touched.
Rob groaned and panted.
She pushed down gently, letting her weight do the work. She felt he
r pussy open over the head. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She felt his fullness sliding up into her.
Rob whispered, "Oh, yes."
She looked back. He was stroking his cock under the towel – his look was intent and desperate.
Chuck gripped her hips and thrust up into her with slow strokes.
She looked back again. "Can you see his cock going in me?"
Rob laughed. "Yes, it's beautiful."
She felt a flood of love for her husband.
Chuck moved up and lifted her. He turned her over on the bed and she spread her legs wide. He leaned over her and guided his cock back into her hole. He let himself down and rested on his forearms over her little body.
She felt his cock push into her. She moaned happily. Her hips rose to meet his and they worked up a rhythm of fucking that had the bed squeaking dangerously. Her pussy felt alive with desire and need. She clawed at his back as his hips rose and fell into hers.
Then she remembered Rob. For his benefit, she said, "Yes, fuck me, Chuck. Ram your cock into my pussy. Give it the fucking it needs."
He groaned over her and began pounding her pussy with his strokes.
"Yes, that's it. Fuck me while my husband watches. Oh, yes, it feels so good."
Rob was stroking madly in the chair.
Chuck looked back and saw. He pulled out suddenly. There was a frown on his face. He said, "Hey. None of that. Come here."
He knelt up and pulled on Cindy.
She followed his direction and got on her hands and knees.
Chuck entered her from behind and her eyes rolled up in her head. She quivered on her arms.
Chuck said, "Come over here. She has a mouth, doesn't she? Maybe it needs a sock in it." His tone was playful. "You know, your sock."
Rob's face lit into an understanding grin. He came over, dropping the towel. He still stroked his very engorged shaft.
Chuck moved her a bit, so her head was over the edge of the bed. "Why don't you show your husband your mouth?"
She laughed. She opened and said "Ahh…"
Rob smiled down at her with love. He offered his erection to her mouth. He closed his eyes when her lips closed over it.
Cindy rocked to Chuck's thrusts, letting her body move her head for her over her husband's cock. She moaned happily.
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