But Honey, It's So Big Ch. 03 by anonnona314,anonnona314

Disclaimer: This story involves cuckolding and SPH. That seems to be triggering to many people, so please don’t read if it’s going to make you upset.

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“Oh, fuck! That feels so good baby,” my wife moaned. “Lick my pussy! Uh, just like that!” I obliged, eagerly pleasing her. She was on all fours and I was behind her, lapping away, until my cock couldn’t take it any more and I had to feel her.

I got into position and started rubbing her slit with the head of my dick. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard.” I slid in and started thrusting slowly. Pretty soon I was pounding her with everything I had. “You like that?”

“Mm, mmhmm,” she replied.

Staring at her ass rhythmically bouncing against me, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

“That’s it, give me your cum, baby,” she said.

She clearly hadn’t finished, yet, but I couldn’t take it. I exploded inside her, shooting load after load into her pussy with each thrust.

After catching my breath, I said, “Sorry, you’re just so sexy! I just couldn’t last any longer.”

She just smiled at me and said, “That’s okay! Maybe you could finish me off with my Shawn?”

That’s what she’d taken to calling her new dildo. Her ‘Shawn.’ At least it was just a toy. And we didn’t even use it every time. Though we had been using it more and more.

I smiled back at her and said, “Of course.” She’d given me an amazing orgasm. The least I could do was return the favor.

I opened up her underwear drawer and pulled out a bag she had labelled ‘Shawn.’ I still couldn’t believe it was the actual size of my friend’s cock. I squirted some lube on it and rubbed it all over. Jerking off this near-replica of my friends cock had become normalized by now.

“You’re killing me over here, baby! Please give it to me already. I need it!” Zoey was arching her back, wiggling her ass, begging to be plowed by her huge dildo.

I walked over and placed the tip against her, running it along her slit. She quivered in anticipation. Slowly, I pushed it into her. I didn’t need to be quite as gentle as the first few times, but I still wanted to be careful.

Zoey started pushing back faster and I took that as a cue. I started pumping faster and she was going crazy, moaning loudly. She definitely didn’t make any of these sounds when I was fucking her only moments before.

“Oh fuck, uh! Yes, it feels so good, baby! Keep going! Ahhh!” She was already cumming.

When she finished, she turned to face me. She had the most contented smile on her face and kissed me deeply. “Thank you, baby,” she said, then looked at the dildo. “And thank you, Shawn.” She jokingly gave it a little kiss and then smiled up at me.

As we dressed, post-coitus, I thought about the size of the dildo. How there was no way someone could be that big. Or at least very, very few people must be that big. “I still don’t think that thing is actual size,” I told Zoey.

She smirked at me. “Well I have no trouble believing. You haven’t even seen it! Despite my encouragement, I should add.”

“Not touching that.”

“Who said anything about touching? I just said you should see it.”

I mock laughed. “But seriously, you’ve only seen it flaccid. You can’t tell just from that.”

“Well Jenny told me about it and she has no reason to lie. Plus…” She trailed off and bit her lip coyly and looked away.

“What?”

“Never mind, nothing.”

I had to know, now. “No, that’s not fair. You can’t say that and then decide not to tell me.

“Okay, fine.” She seemed almost giddy to tell me whatever it was. “It’s just, I kind of, well — Jenny showed me a picture of it!” If she felt bad, I certainly couldn’t tell. She was smiling ear to ear.

“I’m sorry, what?” I asked, incredulously.

“I saw a picture of Shawn’s hard cock! And Jenny is not lying. It’s huge! I mean, I knew it was, of course, but seeing it hard was a whole ‘nother experience.”

I just stared at her, slack-jawed, while I gathered myself. That was not appropriate, right? Like, if I looked at a picture of Jenny’s tits it would be crossing a line, right? But then why was I so eager to hear more?

“Like, she just showed you out of the blue?” I probed.

“Well, not exactly,” Zoey confessed. “She asked me a few times if I wanted to see it, and I declined. But then, one day, she was telling me about how good the sex was — and I had gotten pretty into the dildo at that point — and I broke down and asked her to show me.”

I was at a loss for words — shocked that my wife would ask to see Shawn’s cock, but also turned on.

“I could show you…” She reached for her phone.

“It’s saved on your phone?”

“Yeah! Wanna see?”

“Uh, no, that’s okay.” I kind of did, but I was afraid of where this might lead. “But anyway, you can’t always tell in photos. I’m not saying he’s not big. There’s just no way he’s THAT big.” I pointed at the dildo.

“I wouldn’t be so sure,” Zoey smiled at me. Then, noticing the bulge in my boxers, she walked towards me and started making out with me. We had another great fuck, with a repeat appearance of her ‘Shawn.’

A week had gone by and we were finally having Jenny and Shawn over. Zoey wanted to have a double date now that the two of them had been dating for a while, but drinks at our place seemed lower pressure for a first time.

Around seven, we heard a knock at the door. I went to open it and saw Jenny, who smirked, knowingly, at me. “Hey, strangers,” she said as she hugged me.

I completely forgot that Jenny knew all about the dildo and Zoey’s fascination with Shawn’s cock. I felt myself blush. I also noticed Zoey blushed a bit when she hugged Shawn. As we all caught up, I started to get over the embarrassment and I think Zoey did, too.

We got some drinks and Zoey and I were teasing them about their new relationship. “So, has he popped the question? When are you gonna have kids?”

Deciding they’d had enough, I thought I should be sincere for a second. “But seriously, I’m happy for you guys. You seem really happy. I mean, Shawn staying with the same girl for over a month? That’s saying something, Jenny!”

“Oh, I’m definitely not letting this guy get away,” she replied. She was standing with her back against Shawn, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her hand rub against his crotch as she said it.

As the evening went on, we drank and talked more and I could tell Zoey was a bit tipsy. Out of nowhere, she blurted out, “Hey, I have an idea! We should go in our hot tub! We hardly get a chance to use it.”

“Sure, I’m game!” Jenny said.

Shawn looked at Jenny and said, “But we didn’t bring bathing suits.”

“Oh, Zoey told me to bring one, but I forgot to tell you. I’m sure you could borrow one, though, right Brad?”

“Yeah, of course,” I said.

“Here, let me show you where they are,” Zoey said and I watched, nervously, as Shawn followed her to the bedroom.

“Don’t worry about them,” Jenny said once they were out of earshot. “Zoey’s a good girl. She would never cheat on you.”

“Oh, I wasn’t–”

“–I see that anxious look on your face. And I know about Zoey’s run-in and her toy. I’m just saying she loves you and despite my offers, she doesn’t want to cheat on you.” She started undressing in front of me.

“Whoa, what are you doing?”

She shrugged. “Changing. It only seems fair that Zoey got to see Shawn’s goodies, so you should get to see mine.” I’d never seen her be so forward. I could tell she was pretty buzzed.

She pulled down her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she pulled off her shirt and dropped it, staring at me the whole time. She looked so sexy in her lacy bra and panties and I couldn’t look away.

She unclasped her bra, watching me watch her as she added it to the pile of clothes forming in front of her. I just stood there and ogled her tits. They were on the small side, but nice and perky.

I watched as she turned around and bent over to remove her panties, baring her ass and shaved pussy to me. I was practically drooling and it took every bit of restraint I had not to dive in head-first.

Before I was ready, she was reaching into her bag to get her bikini bottom. She pulled it up and adjusted it for a bit, making sure it was tight in all the right places. She turned back to face me as she put on her top and said, “There, now you guys are even!”

Oh right, that’s what we were doing. I had completely forgotten, immersed in the breathtaking scene unfolding before me. “Oh yeah, I… wait, what did you mean ‘despite your offers?'”

“Huh?” she asked, absent-mindedly, as she put her clothes into her bag.

“Before. You said Zoey wouldn’t cheat despite your offers?”

“Oh, well–”

At that moment, we heard Zoey coming back from the bedroom. “What are you guys talking about?” she asked.

“I was just telling Brad what a sharing person I am,” Jenny said.

Zoey gave Jenny, then me, a quizzical look, but shrugged it off as we heard Shawn coming back. “Alright, we should get changed, too,” she said to me and I followed her to the bedroom.

“What was that about?” she asked.

“Well, Jenny told me about her offers… did she offer to let you have sex with Shawn?”

Zoey laughed and said, “Oh god. Yes, but I think she was kidding. Anyway, I told her I am more than happy with my husband, thank you very much.”

I decided to wait until later to tell her about the strip-tease she gave me. It would just make the night more awkward. We quickly changed and headed out to the hot tub.

When we met up with Jenny and Shawn, I couldn’t help but notice how jacked Shawn was. I’d seen him shirtless before, but never really gave it much thought before now. I felt so inferior in every way. I felt my cock start to stir and decided I’d better get in the water so no one would see.

We were all having a good time in the hot tub when I noticed Zoey eyeing Shawn’s muscular chest. She seemed to catch herself and said, “Look at you both. You’re such a cute couple. You’re both so fit! I need to go to the gym.”

“Oh stop, I would kill for your curves. Look at your tits!” Jenny said. “And dat ass! Stand up, girl!”

Zoey reluctantly obliged, cheeks flushed. She turned her back to Jenny and Shawn.

Jenny came over and started jiggling Zoey’s ass. “Don’t you think she has such a sexy ass, Shawn?”

“Is that a trick question?” he laughed.

“No! Just be honest, wouldn’t you love to just fuck her from behind?”

Shawn laughed again and said, “Yeah, maybe you can get me a sex toy shaped like it.”

I was taken aback and looked over at Zoey. She looked back at me, nervously, and said, “He knows about the dildo. Sorry, honey, we left out the box! He saw a box with his name on it and thought it was like a gift or something and opened it. I explained the incident and that Jenny got it for me as a gift.” I was so embarrassed and emasculated.

“It’s cool, guys, I was just messing with you. Just kind of embarrassed that Zoey saw my dick.”

“Aww, you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about, babe,” Jenny said, seductively.

“I’m the one who should be embarrassed! I can’t believe I walked in on you,” Zoey added. “Don’t be embarrassed. In fact, you should be proud. I couldn’t stop talking about it for a while. Brad still doesn’t even believe the dildo is actual size! Right babe?”

“Uh, yeah, I mean, I don’t know,” I stammered.

Jenny chimed in, “Oh, he is definitely that big. Maybe even bigger.”

All that just made him more embarrassed, and he said, “Anyway… It’s getting kind of late, maybe we should pack it in.”

We all agreed, though Jenny seemed pretty reluctant, and we got out and headed inside to dry off and change. As Shawn got out, I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his cock as his wet bathing suit clung tightly. It seemed to be flaccid, but it was enormous. It hung nearly halfway down his thigh. It looked at least as long as I was hard. And it was fucking thick.

When we got inside, Zoey and I went into the bedroom to change. We noticed Shawn’s clothes were in there and brought them out to him before we changed.

As Zoey handed Shawn his clothes, he started heading for the bathroom, but Jenny stopped him. “Wait, why don’t you just change here? We’ve all seen you naked besides Brad, anyway. And I think we should prove that the dildo is really accurate.”

Shawn laughed and said, “You’re kidding, right?” We were all drunk enough, though, that it didn’t sound that crazy.

Zoey looked over at me and smiled. “Yeah! This way we all get to see it. I kept telling Brad he should see it for himself. It’s insane!”

He looked over at me and I just shrugged. He looked back at Zoey and, encouraged, I’m sure, by the hot woman standing in front of him in her skimpy bathing suit, begging him to show his cock, he agreed. “Alright, fuck it.”

He pulled down his bathing suit, revealing his massive, still mostly flaccid cock. I just stared, dumbfounded, and Jenny looked over to see my reaction.

I looked over at Zoey, who was also ogling him. She bit her lip and turned to me. “See? What did I tell you?”

“I mean, you’re big, man, there’s no denying it. But that dildo is huge. I don’t know.”

Jenny said, “Well he’s still soft. It’s not a fair comparison. Here, Zoey, come here.” She walked over to Zoey and guided her over near Shawn. “Make him hard so Brad can get the full effect. Turn around. He seemed to like your ass, earlier.”

She knelt next to my wife’s ass and shook it, once again. “Is that making you hard, baby? Mmm, a little bit, I see. Here, how about her tits? They’re so much bigger than mine, huh? Let’s just take this off.” Jenny untied Zoey’s top, exposing my wife’s tits to her boyfriend. Zoey just stood there, doing as she was told, staring down at Shawn’s hardening cock.

“Well now, you’re definitely harder, but we want to see full-sized Shawn. I think he’s gonna need some help, Zoey. Why don’t you stroke him a little, just so Brad can see for himself?”

Zoey knelt down and said, “Okay, just so Brad can see.” She looked at me for a moment, slowly moving her hand to Shawn’s cock. She made eye contact with me as she grasped it, then turned back to stare at it and started stroking. Since there was no lube and they both were just in the water, she was just sort of tugging on it.

“Oh, honey, you’re gonna give him rug burn! At least lick it a little bit for lubrication!”

“Oh, sorry!” Zoey obeyed, licking from base to tip. She looked back at me and said, “Just for lube…” then got right back to licking all over.

Once he was lubed to her satisfaction, she resumed stroking him. He was almost fully erect, now and he looked like a god damn pornstar. A bigger-than-average pornstar at that! I was mesmerized.

Jenny snapped me out of my trance. “Okay, I think it’s time for a size comparison. Brad, why don’t we go get the dildo?”

She led me to our bedroom and Zoey and I looked at each other. She mouthed “See? Huge!” her hand resting on his cock.

Jenny glanced around the room and asked, “So, where is it? Oh, here it is, my gift to Zoey! And a pretty damn good gift from what I hear.” She smirked at me then glanced down. “Or maybe it was a gift for both of you. You seem to be enjoying yourself.” She gave my hard cock a pat over my bathing suit. I had completely forgotten I was wearing it and everyone could see my tent.

“Here, why don’t you do the honors?” she proposed, pushing the box towards me.

I opened it and took the dildo out. Jenny smiled at me and said, “That’s a good look for you — a big cock in your hand. I gotta admit, it’s turning me on.”

I just stared blankly at her and blushed.

“Come on, let’s get back out there and do this size comparison,” Jenny said.

When we got back to our living room, Zoey and Shawn were no longer visible, but I saw Zoey’s bikini bottom on the floor next to her top. I picked it up to make sure I was seeing correctly. I heard Shawn moan and realized they must be lying on our couch, out of view of Jenny and me. I cautiously walked around the couch and saw my wife on all fours on the couch, frantically sucking Shawn’s cock as he lie back, staring at her ass arched up in the air. She was taking as much as she could into her mouth, which was basically just past the tip.

As I walked around the couch, I noticed she was fingering herself as she sucked Shawn’s cock.

“Hey, wait for us!” Jenny chastised. They both jumped a bit, startled.

“‘Just for lube?'” I mocked.

Zoey smiled, sheepishly. “Well you guys took too long and I had to keep him hard if we’re gonna do this comparison right!”

“Oh? And what about these?” I held up her bathing suit. “You seem to have lost them.” I acted upset, but I don’t think I was too convincing, especially with the tent in my pants.

Zoey blushed. “Well, I thought he could use some more visual stimulation to stay as hard as possible… Plus, I needed some stimulation, too!” She started rubbing her pussy, again.

Jenny looked at me and shrugged. “Sounds fair to me. But first let’s do this comparison so Brad doesn’t have any more doubts about the size of my boyfriend’s cock. Brad?” She motioned me over to Shawn’s cock. “Hold that dildo here while your wife holds up the real thing.”

I never even made eye contact with Shawn. This was such a weird experience to have with my friend, but Jenny was so commanding I found myself wanting to do whatever she said, which worried me, but turned me on even more.

I knelt down and held the dildo straight up, right next to Shawn’s cock. “Wow,” was all I could manage. Factoring out the extra length from the suction cup, the dildo looked about a half-inch smaller, even. And Shawn looked a bit thicker than our toy, too.

Jenny finally said, “I think Shawn’s a bit, bigger. What do you think Zoey?”

“Definitely! See, Brad? I told you!”

“Well, do you concede, Brad?” Jenny asked, relishing the moment.

“Yeah, you’re right. Jesus, it’s fucking huge. I just didn’t think anyone but a few pornstars were this big.”

“Well, you’re right about that,” Jenny said. “Actually, that dildo is the biggest thing Zoey has ever had inside her. I wonder if she could even take something this big. What do you think, Zoey? You might be maxed out at that dildo.”

“No way, I could totally take it!”

“I don’t know. I needed a lot of practice to take it, even after all the big cocks I’ve had before.”

“I practiced a lot!” Zoey retorted. “Brad, tell Jenny how much I practiced!”

“Uh, yeah, she practiced a lot,” I admitted, embarrassed.

“And I made so much progress! I’m pretty proud of myself, actually,” Zoey added.

Jenny gave me a wicked smile and said, “Oh? Why don’t we take a look at all your progress?” She walked next to me and tugged my arm up. I stood.

“You went from this…” She tugged down my bathing suit, exposing me to everyone. “To that.” She pointed at the dildo in my hand.

“Shawn, why don’t you stand up again?” Jenny directed. Let’s do a proper comparison.

I was pretty hard, but the pressure from my bathing suit kept me from getting fully erect. Jenny started stroking me as Shawn got up to stand next to me. She effortlessly took my whole cock into her mouth, lubing me up as Zoey had Shawn. It felt amazing. Zoey just didn’t have the experience to deep-throat a cock like that.

It didn’t take long for my cock to fully harden, and when it had, Jenny took the dildo from me and placed it between Shawn and me.

“So you definitely made a big improvement from here to here,” she said to Zoey. “But I think that last bit would be hard. The dildo is softer, and gives a bit more, too.” She kept stroking me, absent-mindedly, as she talked to Zoey.

“I don’t know, look how far I’ve come,” Zoey said, pointing to my cock. “I believe in me.”

Jenny egged her on. “Well, only one way to find out.”

Zoey looked at me, then at Shawn’s cock, then back at Jenny. She said nothing, but started stroking Shawn again.

“Just try it. See if you can take it all.”

Zoey looked back at me and said, “I’m sure I could. I think I wanna try, just to prove it to myself.”

I must have looked a bit hesitant, because she tried to reassure me. “Don’t worry, I’m just gonna put it in and see how far I can get it. Is that alright? It’s really just like the dildo.”

Before I could answer, she looked up at Shawn. “Oh my gosh, I never even thought to ask you, Shawn. It’s your cock after all. I didn’t mean to ignore your feelings about all this.”

“Um, look at him. I think he’s just fine,” Jenny laughed. “Are you gonna be okay, with your cock inside your friend’s hot wife, honey?”

Shawn chuckled and said, “Hey, I’m just along for the ride. Do with me as you wish.”

Zoey smiled at him, then looked down at his cock in her hand. “Okay, then. I’m gonna try it.” She looked over at me and smiled. “Just one thrust, okay? I just want to see how deep I can get it.” She didn’t wait for a response. “Okay, Shawn.”

“Where do you want me?”

“Here, sit on the couch.”

Shawn did as he was told and Zoey knelt in front of him. She looked back at Jenny and me. “I’m gonna need to really lube this thing up for this to work.” She leaned over Shawn’s cock, ass stuck out, and started licking him all over.

Jenny looked up at me as she stroked my cock and whispered, “At least her pussy looks nice and wet, already.”

When Shawn’s cock was glistening, Zoey said, “Okay, I think I’m ready.” She stood and turned to face us, her back to Shawn. “Here goes nothing,” she smiled.

Zoey reached back to hold Shawn’s cock in place while she squatted over it. She lined up the tip with her pussy and started rubbing, gently.

Jenny and I stared, transfixed. “You got this, girl,” Jenny cheered.

Zoey started pushing herself onto Shawn’s huge cock, but she stopped after the tip. “Ooh, fuck,” she moaned. “It hurts a little. I think I need to take it slower.” She looked at me and said, “I might need more than one thrust to warm up.” She started bouncing, ever so slightly, up and down. “Then I can see, mmm, how deep it’ll go,” she said, breathily.

Her eyes rolled back as she continued to slowly bounce on the tip of Shawn’s cock. She gradually took more and more of his cock, moaning as she did.

“Mmm, about halfway, now,” Jenny said. “Keep going!” She stood up and got behind me, stroking my cock and watching the scene over my shoulder.

Zoey leaned over and watched the huge cock fill her pussy. She stopped bouncing and started just slowly pushing more of it in. “Oh, fuck. Look, baby! Look how, UH, deep he is!” She must have had eight inches inside of her at that point. “Did you ever think your wife would have something so — uh, fuck — so big in her pussy?” She started bouncing up and down again.

Jenny teased in my ear, “Did you, Brad? I’m betting you thought the biggest cock she’d ever have was, what, six-to-seven inches?” She looked down at my cock as she jerked me off. “You know, you’re not really small. I’ve seen much smaller.”

She looked back at Zoey, who was now squatting up and down through Shawn’s full length. Sitting on his lap, standing until she was at the tip, then falling back down.

“But compared to your buddy, over there — I mean, just look,” Jenny whispered. Zoey rose again, showing off Shawn’s massive length. “It’s no contest.”

Zoey had given up all pretense of ‘just seeing how deep Shawn would go.’ She seemed to forget Jenny and I were even there and was riding Shawn’s cock hard, head back, eyes closed, her ass slapping against him.

As if she were reading my mind, Jenny said, “How many thrusts do you think that was? I’m gonna say, the answer is ‘yes,’ she can take the whole thing.”

Zoey let out a loud moan. “Don’t worry about that,” said Jenny. “It’s just a natural, totally physical response to a large cock.”

Zoey arched her back and laid back on Shawn’s chest, lifting herself with her hands and bouncing her ass up and down. Shawn wrapped his arms around her and started groping her tits. She squealed, loudly.

Jenny mock protested, “Hey, wait a minute. I’m starting to think they’re just fucking.” She walked around in front of me and said, “Well, I guess it’s only fair for you to get some pussy, too. Can’t let your wife have all the fun.”

She dragged me by my cock over to a chair across from the couch and sat me down. “Is the view good enough from there?” she teased.

Jenny started giving me a lap dance and taking off her top. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her tits, mirroring Zoey and Shawn. I instinctively squeezed them, pinching her nipples. “Mmm, just like that.”

She then slid her panties off and started grinding her pussy against my cock. She was so wet and I wanted nothing more than to be inside her.

At that moment, I looked back at the scene on the couch and saw that Zoey had turned her head and was making out with Shawn. Jenny gasped, playfully. “Can you believe them? That wasn’t part of the deal! Oh, but I can’t blame Zoey. She’s only human.”

Jenny then positioned my cock against her slit, put me inside, and sat down. “Ooh, you know, that does feel nice. It’s been a while since I’ve been with someone so average. It sure goes in easier.” She started riding me, slowly. “But it feels better than I expected.”

The slapping sounds and moaning across the room started getting louder. Shawn was lying across the couch, with Zoey on top with her back to him. He was holding her by the waist with her back arched and thrusting while he pulled her down then pushed her back up. She was practically screaming and clearly loving it.

Jenny added, “But it looks like that feels better. What do you think?” She spoke up. “Zoey, how does my boyfriend’s cock feel?”

Zoey came to and looked over at us, just registering the fact that we were fucking. She smiled and moaned again.

“Your husband wants to know how it feels, Zoey,” Jenny repeated.

“It feels — oh my god, fuck! — it feels good!”

“Just good?”

Zoey looked over, trying to judge how much she should say. “It feels so good, baby.”

“Mmm, this feels pretty good, too, but I was telling Brad, here, that Shawn’s cock feels much better.”

Zoey just moaned in response and Shawn started thrusting harder. “Oh, fuck yeah, just like that!”

“What do you think Zoey? Do you agree? Does Shawn feel better than your husband?”

Zoey looked back at Jenny and tried, unsuccessfully, to suppress a smile, biting her lip. Then she looked me in the eye and said, “Baby, he — oh! — baby, he feels so good.”

I looked back at her and asked, “Does it feel better?”

She stared at me and at that moment Shawn lifted her up almost off his cock and then slid her back down. She closed her eyes and moaned, “Yes! Fuck, yes! It does feel better. His big cock feels so much fucking better, baby! Oh my god, I love it!”

She looked back at me and seemed to regret saying all that for a moment. “I’m sorry — oh, fuck — I just — ahhh — I love your penis, baby, but fuck me, his cock is so fucking big. I’ve never felt so full!”

I couldn’t take much more and I let Jenny know just in time that I was about to cum. She stood up off of me and started sucking to finish me off.

My cock exploded inside her and she stroked me until the last few drops came out. She stood up again and sat in my lap, then kissed me, emptying my cum into my mouth as she swirled her tongue around mine. I was so shocked that I just swallowed it.

Jenny said, “I wanna finish, too, so I guess you’re going to have to use your tongue. But first, clean out your mouth, okay?” I did as I was told and went to the bathroom. As I rinsed and brushed my teeth, I thought about my wife telling me how much better Shawn felt. Post-orgasm, I was feeling more jealousy, but more than anything, I was still so turned on. I walked out of the bathroom, ready to eat out Jenny.

When I got out there, Zoey was on her back and Shawn was on top, plowing her. Jenny was on all fours on the couch, leaning over Zoey and sucking her tits.

No one noticed as I walked in the room, so I just watched for a moment. Zoey looked like she was in heaven. She looked up and watched as Shawn penetrated her, mesmerized by the sight. I watched as she grabbed his cock to stroke it while he fucked her.

“Fuck, there’s so much inside me — mmm — but I can still stroke so much of it.” She sounded breathless as she said, “You’re a lucky girl, Jenny.”

“The way I see it, we’re both lucky. I love sharing! Come on, don’t you want to fuck my boyfriend again?”

“Uh! Fuck, I — you know I do! Don’t tempt me. Oh my god, yes, fuck, he’s making me cum again!” As she came, Shawn slowed down and started making out with her, again.

I walked up behind Jenny, staring at her cute, little ass sticking up in the air. Without warning, I dove in, sucking and licking her pussy with zeal.

“Ooh, hello, there,” she moaned. “Well that’s one thing you don’t need a big cock for.”

As I licked her, I heard some shuffling on the couch. Shawn had picked Zoey up and was standing, his arms under her legs and her ass balancing on his shaft.

“Ooh, oh my,” Zoey said, surprised. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him again. “He’s so strong, baby,” she called over to me. I watched her out of the corner of my field of vision, still licking Jenny’s sexy cunt.

Shawn steadily lowered Zoey onto his cock and she let out a low moan and started bucking her hips. Before long, they both picked up the pace, Shawn thrusting in rhythm with Zoey’s hip movements.

“Oh, yes! He’s fucking me so good, babe! Do you see how — fuck, oh — how good your friend is fucking me with his — uh, yes — with his giant cock?”

I watched in silence and Jenny said, “He’s a bit preoccupied, mmm. Just give him a sec, and oh, fuck yeah, right there!” Jenny reached back and pulled my head forward by my hair.

As she came down from her climax, she let go of me and turned to Zoey. “Okay, he’s free, now. Maybe you should come give him a closer look.”

“Shawn, can we give them a better view?” Zoey asked. He put her down and sat back down on the couch.

“Okay, baby, come over here,” Zoey commanded. “Nice and close.”

I walked over and got on my knees in front of Shawn as my wife climbed on top of him, her ass facing me. She stroked his cock, rubbing it against her slit and turned back towards me.

“Doesn’t it look so sexy?” she asked. I didn’t know if she was talking about his cock or the sight of his cock against her pussy. “Can you believe this fucking monster was inside me?”

As she said that, she fell forward and had to catch herself with both hands. “My legs are so tired I can barely hold myself up. Could you help guide it in, baby?” she asked, wiggling her ass back and forth.

Against my better judgement, I reached for my friend’s cock. The size and weight of it in my hands was shocking. I guided it into my wife’s wet pussy and she lowered herself down, once again taking Shawn’s cock deep inside her. It was pretty amazing to watch. She looked stretched to the limit around his huge rod.

Jenny and I just watched in silence as Zoey rode Shawn’s massive cock, until she started writhing in orgasmic bliss, yet again.

After her last orgasm, Shawn started moaning. “Fuck, I’m getting close.”

They both stood and Zoey got on her knees in front of him and started stroking and sucking with everything she had. “Give me your cum, baby!” she said, eagerly.

Jenny grabbed my hand and pulled me towards them. “Come on, let’s get a better view,” she said, kneeling down next to Zoey. I did as instructed and knelt between the two of them.

Jenny started helping Zoey please Shawn. “Does that feel good? Does my friend make you wanna cum, baby?” They both held his cock and alternated sucking and licking.

“Yeah, guess she really can handle my cock,” Shawn replied.

“I told you I practiced!” Zoey said and turned to smile at me.

I was starting to feel weird about having this whole sexual experience where the only people that didn’t have sex were my wife and me. I got behind Zoey and started rubbing my cock against her pussy, but she didn’t really react. I couldn’t quite get the angle right, so I would need her to help out a bit.

“Baby, can I fuck you?”

“Hmm?” she asked coming up from sucking Shawn.

“Can I fuck you?” I repeated, thrusting my hips harder, now.

“Of course, baby, do what you’ve gotta do! I just need to focus to properly thank Shawn for that amazing experience.” She stuck her ass up and resumed her blow job.

I finally rammed my cock into her with everything I had. She didn’t really seem to react, besides lurching forward a bit. I kept thrusting as hard as I could, but still nothing.

“Mmm, are you gonna cum for me, baby?”

I started to respond, but before I could, Shawn said, “Fuck, yeah, I’m gonna cum.”

“That’s it, Shawn, give me your cum!”

I started cumming in my wife, but she didn’t even notice. Moments later, Shawn was filling her mouth with his cum. I guess his load was too much for her and she took her mouth off, but kept stroking. A few shots hit her in the face and she pointed it away, right in my direction. I was getting sprayed all over my face with Shawn’s cum.

Zoey grimaced and said, “Oh god, I’m so sorry honey!” As Shawn’s orgasm subsided, she came over and licked his cum off of my face and swallowed it. “We should probably clean ourselves up, huh?”

We both walked to the bathroom and got in the shower. We were silent for a bit, then Zoey said, “Wow, I’m sore. I can’t believe I took his whole cock. I told you he was huge!”

“You were right,” I admitted. “What happened to ‘one thrust?'”

She just smiled and looked away.

She cleaned up before me and walked out of the bathroom. I wanted to really make sure I didn’t have any cum in my hair or anything. I also wanted some time to digest everything that had just happened. It was so hot, but left me feeling so inferior. My wife had barely felt me fucking her.

Over all, though, I was glad we tried it. It turned me on more than anything we’d ever done. I put on some boxers and headed back out. No need to really dress up anymore, I guess.

No one was in the living room when I got out. I heard some giggling and followed the sound to the bedroom. I saw the three of them spooning under the covers, Shawn behind Zoey behind Jenny. “Come join us!” Jenny offered, “but no clothes allowed under here.”

I took off my boxers and Jenny got up so I could get behind her. I got under the covers and Jenny followed. “Zoey wanted to feel what Shawn’s soft cock would felt like between her cheeks when spooning,” Jenny explained. She pushed her ass back into me and added, “Yours feels nice, but it’s just a little more satisfying with Shawn’s.”

“It’s gonna be hard to sleep, though,” Zoey said. “Just try to ignore it if you start to hear the sheets rustle.”

“Or maybe we’ll just wake up and join you,” Jenny said, wiggling her ass into me.

As we tried to sleep, Jenny said, “Thanks for having us, guys, I had so much fun.”

Zoey replied, sleepily, “Mmm, me too. We have to do this again, sometime.”

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