by Matthew Lee
He was so thick Meagan's fingers didn't meet around it. It was long enough and heavy enough it bent in the middle under its own weight. Meagan closed her eyes and aimed that cock right at her open mouth and Amy and I saw the plump head disappear past her red lips. Frankie moaned and Amy did too right after him. Her eyes were huge as she watched Meagan suck Frankie's cock.
Meagan wasn't just skilled; Meagan was porn-star skilled. I wondered how many men she'd practiced on. Frankie kept his head back and let her work on him. He was so big she could only handle the first four inches but what she did with those inches was inspiring.
Before long Frankie was rock-hard and standing straight up. Amy was rubbing my penis through my pants but I was too intimidated by the sheer size of Frankie to get hard myself.
Meagan was getting really turned on. She held his dick-head in her mouth with a vacuum and slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders and down. Underneath she wore no bra. She pushed and pulled until the dress was around her waist and then wiggled her hips until it slid to her feet she kicked it away, her big tits bouncing. Her nipples were bigger than Amy's. Her white panties were tiny. Amy moaned again and I saw her eyes eating Meagan alive.
When Amy looked up at me for the third time, her eyes were imploring. I wasn't sure exactly what the question was but I had a pretty good idea and maybe it was the vodka but I gave her a little nod. She smiled and kissed my lips briefly.
“She's going to need help with those,” she murmured, and crept around behind Meagan. With her fingertips, Amy gentle grazed Meagan's back, following the curves of her ass and thighs. Meagan gasped and then moaned and that was all the encouragement Amy needed. She carefully hooked Meagan's panties and drew them down and off. From behind she grabbed each of Meagan's butt cheeks and lewdly spread them and then surprised me by burying her face in Meagan's pussy. Meagan gasped loudly and forced Frankie's cock deeper.
My wife feasted on Meagan's pussy. I couldn't see over Meagan's rump but it looked like Amy slathered every square inch of her juicy cunt. Meagan sucked harder and faster and deeper and minutes later I heard her cum from my wife's tongue in her pussy.
Amy moved up to give Meagan a kiss and I held my breath. Frankie's cock towered up between them; a pillar of solid male flesh and the closest my wife has been to any penis but mine. Amy seemed focused on Meagan so I breathed a little easier. Meagan pulled her mouth off the head with a pop and smiled. Frankie's cock rested against Meagan's cheek as Amy leaned in. They kissed with lips at first but Meagan opened her mouth and tongues snaked. I knew Amy tasted Frankie at that moment.
Meagan let go of Frankie to hold Amy's face with both hands and he fell against their faces and tangled in their hair. The girls made out as I grew stiff in my pants. Meagan separated a little and I saw their tongues playing together again. Meagan took Frankie back into her mouth to suck for a minute and then returned to kissing Amy. Now I was sure Amy tasted dick.
After a minute, Meagan held her mouth over Frankie's cock and squeezed hard around the base, slowly drawing her fist up his shaft. A large, milky drop of sperm formed at the slit. I expected Meagan to suck it away but she didn't. She scooped it with the tip of her tongue and before I could say anything, stuck her tongue into my wife's mouth. The bottom of my stomach fell out. Wind roared in my ears. This was no penis after-taste, this was Frankie's semen shoved directly into my wife's mouth.
I thought Amy would pull back, disgusted, but instead she kissed Meagan even more passionately. Meagan repeated her slow pump and Frankie rewarded her with another fat dollop of semen. Amy watched intently as Meagan scooped once more and fed it to my wife like a baby bird. I saw Amy suck it off Meagan's tongue. Frankie had no idea what was being done with his cum.
I expected myself to get angry, but I didn't. I expected to feel jealous, but I didn't. Instead, I was wildly aroused and more turned on than I'd ever been, and that confused me.
That huge cock next to my wife's pretty face was driving me crazy. In a twisted way Amy was respecting me by not touching Frankie. Amy was breathing hard with little beads of sweat on her forehead. Meagan sucked that big cock for a minute and then crawled up on my wife. In seconds she had Amy stripped out of her tank-top and was pulling her denim skirt off.
Now it was Amy's turn to lay there wearing only panties. She met my eyes and a question passed between us. My non-reaction was all the answer she needed. She knew I was leaving this up to her. Meagan pulled Amy's panties off and smiled at my wife's bald pussy, turning to look at me.
“Your wife is drop-dead gorgeous. Even her pussy is pretty.”
“She feels exactly the same way about you,” I shot back.
Meagan's eyes grew wide and she looked back at Amy. Mischief danced in Amy's eyes as she nodded playfully.
“Ooohhhh, I love that!” Meagan exclaimed. “I wanted her the moment I saw her and I think I saw the same thing in her eyes. I am thrilled to know I was right.”
She lowered her face between Amy's legs and my wife gasped and dropped her head back onto the couch. Forgotten for the moment, Frankie sat up to watch and stroked his dick. He looked to me for a reaction to all this but I just grinned and shrugged.
“Cool,” was all he said.
He kicked off his shoes and pants and peeled off his shirt. Fucker. What a body this guy had, and no, that picture of his enormous penis was not enhanced. He sat and watched the girls and slowly toyed with his meat.
Amy let Meagan lick her pussy inside and out but eventually pushed her to the floor and they moved into a sixty-nine position with Meagan on top. Girl on girl usually does nothing for me but watching a lesbian scene staring my wife changed all that.
Frankie was affected too. He left the couch hard as diamond, slow-stroking his thick dick as he circled the girls. He knelt before Meagan's face and tapped her head and she looked up and sucked him in. Frankie held her and fucked her mouth. After a while he let her go back to eating Amy. He looked at me.
“That is the hottest thing I've ever seen,” he offered.
I agreed. He moved around behind Meagan and lined his cock up to her slit. He was careful to avoid my wife but his balls grazed Amy's nose as she sucked on Meagan's clit. Meagan arched her back as he drove that monster home. Meagan had practice taking him and knew what to do and the two of them soon moved in rhythm, gasps and moans pouring from their lips.
Each time he buried himself fully he held himself there until Meagan groaned. Amy opened her eyes to a massive scrotum an inch above her face and impulsively licked the fleshy skin and Frankie jumped.
“Holy Christ that felt good!” He flashed a guilty look at me.
Amy did it again on his next thrust. Frankie was resisting, fighting back the orgasm Amy was forcing on him. Finally he withdrew completely and leaned on Meagan's back, as his heavy cock rested on Amy's tits. He moved back to the couch and the girls turned their attention to each other. He glanced at me, sheepishly.
“Cool?” he asked.
“Cool.” I knew guilt and his loyalty to me had driven him away from them.
After a minute he knelt in front of Meagan. The tip of his penis was inches from my wife's slit. Meagan smiled and sucked him in again. Amy realized what was happening and increased her oral efforts and Meagan groaned around Frankie's dick. Frankie held Meagan's head and fucked her mouth and they all stayed like that until Frankie sucked in air and announced he'd be cumming soon. That really set the girls off. Amy licked and sucked faster and Meagan mouth-fucked Frankie like she was starving for sperm.
Meagan and Frankie came at almost the same time. Frankie arched his back and bellowed as he blew his load into Meagan's vacuuming mouth and Meagan screamed around his shaft as my wife gave her another massive climax. Frankie spewed lava and Meagan's cheeks swelled. He pumped and pumped and when he could give no more he rolled onto his back and covered his face with both hands. Meagan came a long time on my wife's tongue and when she finished she snuggled up to Amy again, settling down in her arms, thei
r legs tangled. Meagan leaned to kiss Amy and just as their lips touched and parted, I saw Meagan release some of Frankie's load into my wife's mouth.
The effect was electric. Amy was jolted by the erotic act and groaned from deep in her chest. Blood surged into my penis. My mind reeled. My wife was receiving the essence of another man! She craved it. She understood what was being given her and she wanted it and more shocking to me was I wanted it in her too!
Just before their lips pressed and sealed I saw Meagan's tongue, now coated in white, slip into Amy's mouth along with a wash of cum. Amy was writhing under her, passionately returning her kiss, hold her face and savoring the tangy, salty batch of forbidden seed. I saw my wife swallow and then swallow again.
Meagan tilted her jaw and withdrew her tongue and moved down Amy's body until she lowered her face to my wife's pussy. Heat exploded inside me. I did nothing to stop her. I knew what she planned and allowed her to proceed. I wanted to see it but feared seeing it. Amy moaned, no, no, no, but also allowed her to continue. What was about to happen was so wrong, so taboo.
Meagan parted my wife's labia with the tip of her nose and then sandwiched her mouth between them. Once again her slimy, sperm-coated tongue slipped out but this time wriggled itself deep into my wife's cunt. My wife spread her legs to accept Megan's gift, offering herself. Meagan's cheeks bulged as she injected Frankie's potent semen into Amy and my wife gasped and held Meagan's head in place, grinding her pussy against that penetrating tongue, rocking her hips to help move all that sperm deeper.
When Meagan had given all the cum she had, she slipped a finger in to push it deeper and began lapping Amy's clitoris and inner labia. Amy arched her back and clawed the rug. Frankie was right; this was the hottest sex I'd ever seen.
Meagan brought my wife to a shattering climax. I watched amazed as Amy's body twisted and turned and animal sounds poured from her throat.
I was ready to explode. My penis ached, my balls screamed for release. Frankie's seed inside my wife made me queasy at the same time it wildly aroused me. I felt so confused. Meagan was hot and Amy was even hotter, but it was the idea of what Meagan had down that really excited me most, and that realization really turned me upside down.
After a while Meagan helped my wife to her feet and they both headed for the shower. Frankie raised his head and asked what he'd missed, so I told him Meagan had given Amy a huge orgasm, but I was too ashamed to mention his cum was now inside my wife.
Frankie chuckled. “Yeah, Meagan is a wild one. That girl has more kinky ideas than me.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, right?” he continued. “You know what a wild man I am. That girl runs me into the ground.”
I looked at the bathroom door, wondering what kinky Meagan was doing at that moment with my wife. Frankie got to his feet and his big soft dick slapped against his thigh. He sat naked on the couch. His body was ridiculous. We talked about everything except what had just happened. I thought he'd get dressed before the girls returned but he didn't and when they left the bathroom I understood why; Meagan was naked too and Amy wore only a light towel slung low around her hips. My eyes jumped back and forth between Meagan and Amy's tits until the girls giggled. I looked down.
Meagan sat on Frankie's knee and Amy sat between my legs on the floor. I was still stiff as a board and Amy spotted it. She looked at me with a question in her eyes but then shrugged and smiled. She unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis. I lasted two minutes in her mouth before I exploded and saw stars.
The three of them seemed remarkably comfortable with their nudity. We chatted as if nothing had happened. The evening wound down and eventually Amy got dressed and we went home.
We had just slipped into bed and pulled up the covers when Amy asked me, “Did you want to fuck Meagan?”
As we lay there in the dark I considered my answer carefully. I wanted to be truthful. “Only a little. She's really pretty and I see why you want her but she's been with big-dick Frankie and there's no way I try to fuck a girl after he has. That's way too intimidating. Also, deep down I believe you'd hate it and I can't do that to you. It would come back to haunt us. She's hot, but no thanks.”
I felt tension in the air. Amy seemed expectant. I thought about her question and wondered if she wanted me to ask her about fucking Frankie. Did I want to hear her answer? What if she said yes? I took a deep breath. The tension had grown.
“Did you want to fuck Frankie?” I ventured. Time stopped.
“No,” Amy said after a long pause. I exhaled. Thank God. “But I sure wanted to fuck his big dick.”
I had no idea what to say so I said nothing. We lay in bed staring up at the dark ceiling.
She went on. “I hate that it's attached to Frankie. You know how he gets on my nerves. He's cute but he's so arrogant and immature. I get so frustrated with him.” She turned on her side to face me. “But that cock, oh my God, I wanted it so much. I was surprised by how badly I wanted it. It has a power over me. I felt hypnotized. It took all my restraint to control myself. I wanted to touch it so much. I wanted to make it cum. I wanted to feel it sliding inside me.”
“Consolation prize; you have his sperm inside you.”
“Yeah, I guess I do. Does that bother you? Just a drop or two, really, hardly any at all. I don't think of it as Frankie's cum. To me it just came from a huge penis and big balls.”
“It came from Frankie, my best friend.”
“Don't think of it like that, you'll get upset. I've never had a cock that big, not even close. Meagan says he's amazing; all that size but he also knows what to do with it. She'd marry him and not even care when he inevitably cheated on her because he's a bastard. She's a very sexual girl and says Frankie is the fuck of the century. I believe her. She's no angel.”
“So you do want to fuck him.”
Amy sighed. “Were you not listening to me?”
I turned on my side too, facing her. “You're an interesting woman but it just feels like you're dodging the question.”
“Thank you, but I'm not dodging; not him, his dick. So can I?”
There it was. First the Meagan question and now the Frankie question. I waited for the stab of pain and jealousy that never came, and I didn't understand why. My wife had just asked permission to fuck another man. Wasn't that supposed to upset me? Why wasn't I furious? I took a long look at myself and realized mostly, I was aroused, and that led immediately to confusion.
“Can I think about it?” I asked.
“You said the same thing about me having fun with Meagan but once it started you gave me an okay and look how hot it turned out to be. Would it really bother you to see me with Frankie? You know it would just be sex. We've known him forever. I would think knowing him made it safer and less worrisome.”
“Big difference between you with a woman and you with a man, Baby. You need to give me time to chew on this.”
She sighed. After a few minutes of silence, Amy changed the subject, kind of.
“Was it hot watching me and Meagan together? You sure got hard. Was that for me or Meagan? I won't get mad, tell me the truth.”
How do I tell her the truth? It seemed impossible to admit being turned on without implicitly giving her my permission. How could I say I it turned me on and made me really hard, but don't act on it, it's not okay? I felt like a hypocrite.
Was I hard for Meagan? Hell no; I was hard because I'm a sick man. I was hard because Meagan forced another man's sperm into my wife. If I was honest, like Amy, it mattered not at all that it was Frankie. I loved the wickedness. I loved how much Amy enjoyed being so bad. I loved seeing my wife turned on so much. What mattered was that my wife was hungry for another man. I couldn't tell Amy that...could I?
I had an exit available to me. If I told her yes, I was hard for Meagan, she'd believe me and that would be the end of it. I could avoid all her questions with a simple lie. But Amy and I don't treat each other like that. Amy and I always speak truth, no matter how unpleasant.
“No,” I sighe
d, ready for what was coming.
“No what? Me or Meagan?”
I took a deep breath. “Neither. I was so hard because of what Meagan was doing to you. I love how excited it got you. I didn't want to fuck Meagan; I loved that you were acting slutty. It turned me on that it turned you on.”
I felt her surprise. I waited.
“Really.”
It wasn't a question, it was a statement. She was calculating. “Well isn't that interesting? I was sure you got jealous but actually you got excited?”
“Yup.”
“So if it's hot that his cum is in me, does it matter how it got there? I mean, was it because Meagan went down on me or is it because it's another man's cum?”
“Because it's from another man.”
“Oh wow! Holy shit! That's fucking crazy, Baby. You know what that means, right? You like it that another man has had me. That's kinky. So is it okay if I acquire that cum straight from the source? If what you're telling me is true, I'm guessing you'd like that. If the other guy was no threat to our relationship, you'd like it if he came in me. ”
I pictured Frankie's huge cock jumping and pumping as it injected my wife with sperm. My throat was dry as dust.
“Yes,” I croaked. “I'd like to see that. I'd love to see that.” I felt her excitement growing. “But it terrifies me too. What man lets his wife has sex with another man? That's just crazy, Right? You have to understand that just because it turns me on that doesn't mean I want to actually do it. Do you think I'd want you to actually fuck someone else?”
“You tell me. Yes or no?”
I was torn. My conflict was intense. But with each passing heartbeat the image of Amy spread wide and penetrated grew more vivid and arousing. I heard her sighs and my heart beat faster. I saw a fat cock pull back, covered with her arousal, and wanted it to push back in. All my recent moments of excitement danced in front of me, the truth staring me right in the face. I sighed.
“Okay,” I relented. “We can try it once. I'm going to need a lot of alcohol.”
