My wife had just used a strap-on dildo to thoroughly fuck my ass and was now asking if that is what I had been fantasizing about and if that is what I wanted. I knew she wanted an answer, it wasn't a rhetorical question. More importantly she deserved an answer. She had just gone way out of her comfort zone to try and please me.
"Yes it is. I really enjoyed it."
"You looked like you were in pain."
We joked about her not stopping even though she perceived my discomfort but mostly we had a serious conversation. It was at this time that I told her about my hands free orgasm fantasy and about the one time I had one when she nearly walked in on me masturbating. This seemed to turn her on and she expressed interest in trying to help me in my "quest." She suggested that I provide her the stories that most turn me on so she could help me. I hesitated at this and she asked me why I wouldn't want to give her information that might help with our sex life.
I told her I was embarrassed by the stories that turned me on the most.
"You mean like the one with the two men having anal sex?"
I looked up at her and simply said "Yes."
Her expression didn't change so I knew she wasn't mad. On the other hand I didn't know what she was thinking.
"What exactly is it that turns you on about those stories?" She asked.
What we discussed for the next couple of hours were the specifics of what turned me on and why. I pulled up the story about the two men having anal sex on the computer. I pointed out to her that the main thing that got me excited about that story was the hands-free orgasm. I also admitted that the idea of having sex with a man turned me on because it is taboo. I talked about how I love playing with myself and that I was curious about touching another man. During our conversation I tried to get her to discuss her fantasies but she wanted to concentrate on mine. She said we could explore her darker side another time but right now we needed to understand what turned me on and how far I would go with her in acting out my fantasies.
I wasn't sure what she meant but I assumed based on our past discussions about sex that it would be her and her alone helping me act out my fantasies. So I replied I would go as far as she wanted to. She had a thoughtful look on her face for a minute as she stared at the floor and then she raised her head.
"Okay." She stated as she looked back into my eyes."I'll do my best. There are some things I may not be able to do but so we can both be happy I think I can loosen the reins a little bit."
With that she gave me a wink and a smile. We both cleaned up and since it was now late after our long talk we decided to call it a night.
The following Saturday my wife said she was going to meet a friend and would be back later in the afternoon. She has done this before so I didn't think anything about it and told her to have fun. She replied by smiling broadly and saying "I'm sure I will." This was an unusual response for her but I didn't think much of it as she turned and left for the day.
She returned around 2 PM. She said she wanted to go out that evening for dinner and drinks. Again this was slightly unusual because we almost never go out for drinks. But since I like to have a few drinks and hang out while watching people I readily agreed. She suggested we take a shower together and get ready to go. The shower went relatively uneventfully, well helped each other clean up and she helped make sure I was shaved properly. I loved the feel of my shaved body and my wife I think liked the feel too because she ran her hands over all of my shaved body. As I started to get excited she gave me a quick squeeze.
"Don't get too excited yet, we can have some fun later on."
With that comment we turned off the water exited the shower. When I dried off I went to my dresser to get my underwear. When I opened the drawer where I kept my Jockeys I was surprised to see a pink pair of lace panties with a tiny bow. I just stood there looking at them. I was still naked and as I looked closely at the lace details my cock began to grow. Thoughts were bombarding my brain. My wife bought these for me, they are so feminine, they are pink, they are mine, I love them...
She was watching me the whole time I stood there. I suddenly felt her as she pressed her naked body against my back. She reached around and grabbed my stiffening cock and have me a firm squeeze.
"Mmm, I guess this hard thing means you like your gift."
I reached for them and felt the lace with my fingers. I pulled them out and held them up. I was admiring them when she told me to put them on. I turned around and embraced her and kissed her passionately. She broke our kiss and told me to save it for later. I quickly stepped into my panties.
Mine! I was so turned on and I couldn't keep my hands off of myself.
"Hurry up and get dressed and quit admiring yourself." She said with a giggle.
My sexual being was so heightened the entire dinner. We went to her favorite steakhouse and the food seemed to taste better to me. The beer I drank with dinner seemed to taste better. Sitting next to my wife in a booth instead of across the table felt better. The constant touching and flirting felt better. I couldn't believe how fantastic I was feeling.
After dinner we went to a local restaurant that has a quaint bar that was not too loud. We sat down at one of the bar tables and ordered drinks. As we sat and talked I scanned the bar area because I love to watch people. One young man at the bar always seemed to be looking in our direction. When we were on our second drink I asked my wife if she noticed the guy at the bar who seemed to always be looking at us. She glanced over and immediately said she knew him. When they made eye contact he waved and she did too. He took it as some type of invitation and picked up his drink and walked over to our table. My wife then introduced me to the man who turned out to be the man she had dated before me. She invited him to sit down and he did so. We began to talk and the two of them started reminiscing about their old times. At times it got to be quite personal but instead of getting upset I started to get turned on.
Her ex was quite handsome and very personable. I found that I liked him immediately. As the drinks piled up our tongues became looser. My wife began comparing me to her ex. I found out why they broke up (he fooled around on her) and that his equipment was bigger than mine. In fact when we were talking about size she turned bright red and couldn't look at either her ex or me. I took that to mean he was not just bigger but maybe significantly bigger. I found that this really turned me on.
"Hey, I have seven inches. Surely he isn't that much bigger than me." I said.
He just looked at her and she looked at her drink. I felt a little bit of jealousy at the situation and at the same time I wanted to see his supposed monster. Our discussion moved on to other subjects but I couldn't stop thinking about the size of his cock. When he finally got up to go to the restroom I asked her about his cock.
"Why do you want to know? Are you feeling inadequate?" she teased.
"No, well maybe a little. How big is it anyway?"
"Are you sure you want to know? Why don't you go to the bathroom and ask to see it!"
"Real funny! Seriously, how big is it?"
She looked at me and could tell I was serious. "I don't know exactly but I think he is a little over nine inches."
"Nine inches!" I exclaimed. "Are you sure? Nine is awfully big."
"Don't worry about it baby your cock is plenty for me."
"I am not worried about that I just can't believe it's that big."
Just then her ex came back from the restroom.
"My hubby doesn't believe your cock is over nine inches." My very blunt wife declared.
Her ex just looked at me and smiled. He assured me it was over nine inches. I looked over at my wife.
"I think he wants to see it." She said to him and then she looked over to me daring me to contradict her.
He looked over at me. "Well, I would show it to you but I think it is illegal to do that in public." He laughed as he said it.
"Well, we don't live far from here. Why don't you come home with us and you can show him your 'Monster' in private."
I couldn't believe what she just said. I equally couldn't believe that I didn't object to her suggestion. I wanted to see it and I was hoping like crazy he had enough alcohol in him that he would agree to it. He looked at my wife and then me and agreed with little hesitation. I paid all of our bar tabs and we hurried to our cars.
On the drive home my wife kept touching me and squeezing my crotch. She felt how hard I was and asked me why I was so hard. When I didn't answer she said she knew why I was so horny.
"You want to see his big cock don't you? That's what is turning you on."
I didn't say anything. I wasn't going to deny it but I wasn't going to admit to it either. Thankfully the ride home was short and she couldn't continue questioning me. Her ex was right behind us and we all got out of our cars at the same time. I led the way to the front door while they walked behind me. I heard her whisper something to him but couldn't make it out. When we got inside I asked if anybody wanted another drink. I got us all a drink and we sat down in the living room. I sat in a chair across from the sofa where they sat. My wife wouldn't let there be an uncomfortable silence.
"Okay, show him that monster you call a cock." She quickly stated.
He looked at her and then me.
"Are you two sure about this?" His eyes remained on mine so I knew he was really asking me if I was sure.
"Absolutely." I said and immediately thought that I said it too quickly and with too much enthusiasm.
I looked at my wife and she just smiled at me. Her ex stood up and first took off his shirt. He wasn't a body builder but he obviously took care of himself. When he reached for his belt my mouth began to water and I swallowed. I glanced at my wife and instead of looking at her ex her eyes were fixed on me. She was watching my response. I turned my focus back to him and rather than facing her he was facing me as he released his belt, undid the button on his jeans, and then unzipped them. He pushed the jeans down and stepped out of them. He was now standing in a black pair of briefs and the bulge in front of them was considerable. I knew that he did indeed have a monster and I was dying to see it.
I was staring at his crotch and he didn't move. They were both looking at me and the longing to see his cock was plainly evident on my face. I didn't even realize that I was staring so intently until I heard my wife's voice.
"Maybe you should let my hubby finish the job."
Without a word her ex walked over and stood directly in front of me. My wife walked over to me too.
"You wanted to see it, go ahead, pull down his briefs." She said.
My eyes went from hers to his and back. I was afraid to do anything. She reached for and grabbed one of my hands. She raised it to the waistband of his briefs. My hand was resting on his hip. He was standing right in front of me! She took my other hand and placed it on his other hip. Another look at her, she had a look of encouragement, and I slowly started to lower his briefs.
When the waist band revealed first the short trimmed pubic hair above his cock I felt my own cock tremble. I continued and because of the size of his bulge I had to pull out on his briefs in order to move his briefs below his cock. When I first saw it he was not hard but it hung heavy when the support of his briefs was taken away. I got a close up view of his cock since I was still sitting and he was standing. He didn't move but allowed me to continue looking at him. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Like I said, the hair was closely trimmed and even as it hung there only partially excited I estimated it was already as big as my cock when completely excited.
My own cock was as hard as it has ever been. I was so excited about seeing this cock right in front of me. They were both watching me but nobody said a word.
"Can I touch it?"
I immediately thought "who said that" but I knew who it was. It was me. I wanted to touch it. The thought made my cock tingle. I had never been so horny.
"Did you say you want to touch it?" my wife replied. When I didn't respond she asked me again "Did you say you want to touch it!?"
I took my eyes off of it for just long enough to look at her and say simply "yes."
Her ex looked at me and smiled. "Go ahead."
My heart was beating so hard I thought I was going to pass out. His cock was only semi hard and I reached out for it. The tingling in my own cock intensified. Goosebumps covered my body as I felt the smoothness of it. I could feel it start to grow in my hand and I watched in amazement as it slowly went from smooth and soft to smooth and hard. I put my other hand on it and it completely hid his cock but I could still feel it growing. It quickly grew to where almost two inches were sticking out from my two hands. I looked at the head sticking out from my hands and saw the glistening of pre-cum oozing from the slit of his cock. I could feel my balls tighten as I sat gazing at his beautiful cock in my hands.
"Go ahead."
It was her voice again.
"Go ahead, you know you want to."
She was right, I wanted to. I couldn't stop myself if I wanted to. Without another moment of hesitation I took the head of his wonderful cock into my mouth. My cock jumped and my balls were hurting. I removed one hand and took more of him in my mouth. When his cock hit the back of my throat I couldn't believe what was happening. I could feel the smoothness of him in me, I could taste his pre-cum and knew immediately I loved its salty sweet taste.
I was totally consumed by the moment and suddenly it happened. My cock erupted. I moaned and closed my eyes. The feeling was so all consuming that I couldn't move. I almost fell out of my chair from the power of my orgasm. When I recovered I opened my eyes to see that I still had his cock in my mouth. I removed his cock and looked over at my wife.
"Wow, baby. Did you just cum?"
"I didn't just cum, it was an all-time best. What a feeling!" I still had his cock in my hand and couldn't conceive of a reason to let it go.
"Maybe we should all get naked" her ex spoke up.
Without saying a word my wife started stripping and as I stood to do the same I remembered the panties. The now soiled panties. Instead of hesitating I quickly stripped everything but my panties. I stood there in front of them. The extent of my orgasm was plainly evident. I was proud of my orgasm and excited at the site of myself standing in my lace panties that were completely soaked with my own cum.
"Looks like you are getting in touch with your feminine side." Her ex stated. "You actually look good in those panties, and you have shaved everything. Do you want to get fully in touch with your feminine side?"
Instead of replying I motioned for him to sit on the sofa and I took his cock back into my mouth. He was completely hard now and I could barely take half of him into my mouth. What I could take in my mouth I knew what to do with it. Using my hands and mouth I started slowly working on his cock. I loved the feel of it both in my hand and in my mouth. He also had rather large balls too and I found that I couldn't resist holding them and massaging them. I felt the heaviness there and was anxious to see how much cum they would release. He began moaning, I was doing everything I could think of to give a good blowjob. I have watched many a porn movie and knew what turned me on so I gave him what I remembered seeing and what I knew felt good. Once I started concentrating on trying to make him cum it didn't take long.
"Son-of-a-bitch I'm gonna cum!" he exclaimed.
I just started sucking harder and faster. I moaned as much as he was. My cock was fully hard again. I could feel his monster expand just as he began to gush his cum in my mouth. There was so much cum I couldn't believe the amount. I couldn't contain it all in my mouth by far. It was streaming down my chin and onto his pubic area and balls and down the crack of his ass. It seemed like his orgasm wouldn't stop. I know I swallowed more that what my normal orgasm was but there was at least three times that amount that escaped me.
When I got over the shock of the amount of cum that his huge cock and balls shot out I realized that I actually liked the taste of it. I had totally forgotten about my wife and was totally focused on her ex and the mess we had made. I continued to suck his cock until I was sure his orgasm was over. I then began to lick and suck all the cum that I couldn't manage from the source. His pubic hair was so short that it made it easy to clean him up. I especially enjoyed sucking on his monstrous nuts. Finally I licked the crack of his ass. At first I could tell he was a bit uncomfortable with me licking his ass but soon he was telling me how "fucking fantastic" it felt. When I was done cleaning him up I noticed he was getting hard again. I took his cock in my mouth again and soon he was rock hard.
I looked over at my wife and she was looking at me like she was meeting a stranger.
"I don't know what to say other than WOW! I can't believe what I just saw. You were fantastic!"
"Well, don't just stand there looking like you saw a UFO, get over here and ride him. I need a rest."
She didn't need me to tell her again. She squatted on top of his ten and a half inch cock and smoothly took it all! I couldn't believe how effortlessly she took his entire length.
"That looked too easy. Is there something you aren't telling me?" I asked.
She rested her ass on his hips with his cock completely buried in her pussy.
"Well, from what you told me and the fantasies you shared I knew you wanted to have a man. The only way I could get him to agree was to spend some time with him first. That is what I was doing earlier. He thoroughly loosened me up earlier."
This confession didn't upset me. In fact it did the opposite. It turned me on and I realized that my fantasies were coming to life. I had always wanted to see another man fuck my wife and then I wanted him to fuck me too. If her ex was up for it I was going to let him do me next. My cock was fully excited and my wife noticed.
"You're turned on by that aren't you? You like watching me get fucked by this big cock. I bet you want to feel this in your ass don't you?"
She could tell I was getting more and more excited with each word she uttered.
"Tell me you want him to fuck you. If you want it you better tell me now."
"I want it."
"What do you want, say it all."
"I want to feel his cock, all of it, in my ass. I want to feel him fuck me until he spurts a huge load of cum in my ass. Then I want to feel him go soft inside me and slowly slide out. Then I want to feel his cum ooze out of me."
"Fuck! You have been thinking about this for a long time haven't you? I bet you would love to share my ex with me a lot more. We could share his big cock, you and I. You would like that wouldn't you?"
"I would love it if you would do that for me."
To her ex she said "What do you think about that? Would you like to have both of us whenever you like? Would you like for us to both suck your cock and let you fuck us?"
"Absolutely, I haven't had that ass of his yet but he sure knows how to suck a cock. Hell yes, count me in."
"Well maybe it's time to see if he can take that cock of yours."
I didn't have to be told, I got the lubricant and started working it into my ass. They continued fucking but I was silently hoping he didn't cum in her because I wanted to feel all of his cum squirting into me.
Instead of saying anything I move in behind my wife and gently nudged her off of his cock and moved her pussy so he could eat her out. When she was in position I moved myself into position. His cock was so wet with her juices that I determined I didn't need to lube him up. I positioned my ass above his cock and directed his head to the opening. Even though I had worked on my ass to try to loosen it up it was terribly difficult to get his cock in me.
It took me about ten minutes and my wife had to help with loosening me up with her fingers but I finally got part of his cock inside me. I had envisioned having him slide easily into me like he did into my wife but that obviously wasn't going to happen. In fact when I felt like I had taken all I could I asked my wife how much of him was still visible. She just smiled at me and said about three inches. That means I had seven and a half inches of cock in me! Even so my goal was to take all of him. I started to slowly fuck him and he kept talking about how tight and good my ass felt.
I eventually got tired of squatting on him and asked if he would like to do it doggy style. He agreed and in a move that was quite impressive if I say so myself we moved from me on top to doggy style without removing his cock from my ass. When we were in position he started slowly fucking me as I lay my head on the sofa. He soon picked up his pace and when he started hitting my prostate I told him to continue at that angle. He was good and kept on target as he picked up his pace and kept a perfect rhythm. I couldn't believe how good he was and how great it felt as he continued hitting the target. I started moaning and he was starting to breath hard.
Soon the familiar feeling started in my balls and I started to tingle all over. My luck this night was going to be doubled. This was going to be my second hands off orgasm of the night.
"Ohhhhh, fuck me, fuck me, right there, oooooohhh yessss, fuuuuuck!"
I started shooting my cum all over the sofa. Hands off orgasms are so damn special I can't describe them. I felt so totally consumed that I didn't mind the increased pace and deeper strokes that the ex was giving me. It hurt and felt wonderful at the same time. My orgasm was just barely finished when I felt his cock expand. It felt like it was expanding to the point it would rip me open. I moaned in pain and pleasure as he pushed the remainder of his three inches into me and his cock and balls pumped a massive orgasm into me. I could feel his flat stomach pressed against my ass cheeks. I knew the entire ten and a half inches was buried in my ass. I was uncomfortable but happy nonetheless.
Just like I told my wife earlier, what I wanted was to take all of his cock. I did. I wanted to feel it go soft in me. I did. I wanted to feel it slowly slide out of me. I did. Finally, I wanted to feel his cum ooze out of my ass. And it was, what a feeling. I felt tremendously empty when his cock was out of me. I concentrated on the feeling of the cum. I looked between my legs and could see the cum as it oozed out of my ass, over my balls, and dipped onto the sofa. The feeling was even better than seeing it. It felt unlike anything I have ever felt. It was slimy and warm. Mentally it was beyond erotic. It was the first time and I am sure not the last time I was going to feel cum leaking out of me.
I lay there resting from the quite thorough fucking I had just received. Not thinking anything at the moment other than I had just had the best sexual experience of my life. I started wondering if that meant I was gay. After all I had just sucked a cock and loved every minute of it. I loved the taste of his cum too! The icing on the cake was the ass fucking. Nothing, and I mean nothing, had ever made me feel so completely sexual. Then there was the fact that I had not one but two orgasms without touching my cock. Talk about getting in touch with your feminine side! I was craving cock like no woman ever could.
Her ex went to the bathroom to clean up and my wife came over to me. She took me by the hand and led me to our bedroom. She went to the bathroom and got a warm washcloth and towel and cleaned me up. She lay down next to me and started telling me how much she loved me. She kissed me and held me. I realized at that point I wasn't gay. I was definitely bi-sexual but I loved my wife more than I ever thought possible. She made a tremendous change in what she was comfortable doing for me. I wanted to make love to her right then but I was so totally worn out I couldn't. I told her how happy she made me by setting this up and wanted to know if she was sure she wanted continue this. She assured me she did and said that she had secretly missed having her ex's huge cock. Believe it or not this didn't bother me in the least because I could honestly say I know what she's talking about. I couldn't stand not to have some more of it myself.
Almost on cue, in walked the ex looking sexy as hell and nearly ready to fuck.
"Do you want me to warm him up for you?" I asked.
"If you feel up to it" was her reply.
I did...