A Tale of Two Pussies

My wife swears like a sailor as a cock as thick as a beer bottle stretches her pussy. I was guessing he was about half way in...and I am reminded again that his obscenely huge schlong is precisely twice my length. At this very moment he was as deep as I could ever go and he had just as many inches still to come. Try as I might I couldn't quite believe what was happening right now. This couldn't be real.

"FUUUUCK!" Camille cries out. She was riding the razor's edge of good hurt and bad yet she showed no signs of stopping this. She was trying her damnedest to power through like a champ. "MOTHER FUCKER!!! MOTHER FUCKING BIG DICKED MOTHER...OHHHH!"

As I stand mesmerized, to my left, Linda is rubbing her cooch, groping her tits, and beckoning me over. "Come on Richard, let's join the fun."

"Huh?" I say, snapping out of my stunned stupor. "Oh, right." I bend down and pick up the rubbers. Tearing one off I toss the rest back into the drawer. I was sort of moving on autopilot, doing what was expected of me. Though my dick was hard enough to cut glass and I was as horny as I could ever remember there was an ice cold spike slowly sinking into my heart. I tear open the package and pull out the condom and rolls it down onto myself. I absently toss the wrapper past the foot of the bed as our little garbage can was on the other side of the bed, out of the corner of my eye I notice it land about two feet from where Jame's wrapper had landed. I **** myself not to look.

Normally I might have dabbed a bit of lube on my tip but James had it right now and was actually using it right now to apply more to my wife's straining slit.

"Your pussy is so tight baby. God damn." He says. "We might not be able to..."

"RRRMMM! No! Keep...going. Please." She whispers. "Fucking...give me...fuck...FUCK!"

As James pushes another inch in, to go where no man had gone before as far as I knew, all my wife's foul mouthed bravado goes straight out the window. Her voice goes from an aggressive growl to demure mewl as she realized the wasn't going to get any easier. James was simply too much for her to act like the dominant. She needed him to be gentle with her. Without even trying James had cowed my wife.

"Ohhhhh Jesus Christ!" My wife cringes and flexes her torso tight. She is silent a moment, panting in and out in shallow breaths, before she whines. "Ohhh god it's so fucking deep! You're so fucking deep! God you're so big...ohhhh my god! You're stretching meeee...MMMMMM!"

Linda looks sympathetically to Camille and offers the voice of wisdom. "You gotta relax honey. You'll never take it all like that. Just relax hun, just breathe."

"Too much? Want me to pull out?" James says obligingly. The pair of them were so damned polite.

Camille shakes her head bravely. Biting onto her bottom lip she focuses on James' face and forces herself to take three long deep breaths. Her body gradually relaxes. The screaming, the breathing, the calming talk...you would have sworn she was going through child birth had you been listening from outside the room.

He grins at her like a proud Papa. "There ya go. Good girl."

She takes another deep breath, the agony seeming to subside on each breath. "Ohhh my god!"

"Feeling better?" Linda asks.

Camille nods. "Ohhh, better!" Another deep breath as she forces her muscles to relax some more. "A lot better!"

"Atta girl." James says.

James runs his hands up and down my wife's body before squeezing and fondling her soft tits. Seeing another man handle my wife so boldly and confidently and seeing her loving it was another piercing blow to my fragile heart. If there was one thing that gave me hope it was how much Camille was struggling. He hadn't even entered her all the way and she was barely taking it, there would be no way he could fuck her properly at this rate. She would have to tap out eventually.

"Oh James..." She arches her back, pressing her breast into his hand harder.

"Call me Daddy. It's okay." He pinches her nipple and elicits a cute little squeak from her.

"Eee! Okay Daddy." She sighs, eager to play along. "Oh my GOD you got a big dick Daddy."

"You've never had a big one before?" He asks.

"N-no Daddy...you're the biggest. You're the biggest I ever had Daddy! By far!"

They just HAD to go there, didn't they. And Daddy? He was actually making her call him Daddy? It was her idea, but still. Having another man's wife call you Daddy right in front of him, there was no way James didn't know what he was doing right now. My jaw clenches but I hide my feelings otherwise. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of reacting. I had committed to this now, I'd fake my way through it if I had to, but after the Patterson's had gone I knew Camille and I would be having a long talk about tonight.

Putting on brave face I move up between Linda's open legs. She looks up at me with an enticing grin. With a teasing wink she quips. "Kept me waitin long enough."

I wink back. "I was just enjoying the view." I cup one of her big heavy breasts in my hand. Positioning myself over her I fondle her huge soft breasts some more then lean in for a kiss. She immediately wraps her arms and legs around me and pulls me in close as we kiss, then I feel my balls touch a fleshy warm wetness. It takes me a moment to realize it...but I had entered her! I was balls deep inside of Linda and I'd barely felt a thing! Now the condom was obviously a factor but only to a point. It was warm, it was wet, but tight it was not. I could only feel her along the top and one side, open space surrounded my cock on every other side. Loose didn't even come close to describing Linda's cavernous cunt.

Our kiss parts and we stare into each other's eyes. Linda purrs erotically, running her hands up and down my sides...then hits me with a ego crippling gut punch as she gazes up and asks. "You in?"