Big Dick Curious

We’re in bed, watching a movie on the tablet, but my wife is more concerned with her phone. She giggles.

I pause the movie. “Are you watching Tik Tok?”

She feigns offense, “Nooo. I’m texting Jill. Her and Jack are getting hot and heavy.”

Jack is my best friend. Jill is her coworker. My wife set them up months ago. She couldn’t be prouder of her match making skills.

I say, “I thought you said you’re not one of those girls that share spicy details about our sex life.”

“I don’t share about ours, but if she wants to share about hers…I’m not going to stop her,” she grins.

“Are you living vicariously through Jill? Do you secretly want Jack?”

“You’re the one who’s going to leave me for Jack to be his gay lover,” she says a little too quickly. Too defensively.

“Have they had sex yet?”

“Of course,” my wife rolls her eyes. “They're at that stage where they can’t take their hands off each other.” She looks at me, her hand sliding under the blanket to grip my thigh. “Don’t you remember that stage? As soon as I came through the door, you’d throw me over your shoulder and carry me to the bedroom and have your way with me.”

“Oh I remember. I’d clean the apartment while waiting for you, thinking of the dirty things I’d do to you when you arrived.”

“Such dirty things,” she bites her lip.

Oh fuck yeah. I’m about to get lucky. I move in for a kiss.

Her phone chirps, and immediately sucks her attention back to the screen. She gasps, “No way! I knew it!”

“Knew what?” I ask, trying to regain my wife’s attention.

“That Jack is hung.”

“How did you know that?”

“A guess. I didn’t actually know. He just has big dick energy. But I’m sure you knew it. You guys are best friends.”

“I don’t know my best friend’s dick size.”

“You guys never showered together after the game?” Her smiling is teasing; her hand on my thigh is squeezing.

“No. Even if we did, I wouldn’t be checking out his dick.”

“If it’s what Jill is describing, you couldn’t not notice it.”

“Jill is tiny. I’m sure every penis is huge to her.” I don’t know why, but hearing about another man’s size has me feeling insecure.

My wife nods, “Good point.” My wife isn’t small by any means. She's a full woman with curves in the right places. A woman who’s not going to be dominated by just anyone. Or any dick.

She types in her phone.

“What are you sending?”

“I wanna see it, so I can judge.”

I can’t believe it. My wife is asking to see someone else’s cock.

Chirp. “Boo,” my wife says. “She wants to hear my spice about you.”

My heart pounds in my chest. My voice cracks as I say, “You can tell her about me.”

She sees my nervousness, “You have nothing to be ashamed of.”

She types into her phone. I breathe quickly, desperately wanting to know what she’s saying, but too afraid to ask.

Jill replies quickly.

My wife shakes her head, “Ooo I don’t know. That’s too far.”

“What’s too far?”

“She’s wants to see your dick.”

I can barely hear myself talk over my rushing blood. “You just asked to see Jack’s dick.”

“That’s different. He’s her boyfriend. You’re my husband.”

“You can show her my dick if you want.” The adrenaline pounds through my body like I just jumped out of the airplane without a parachute.

“Really?” She asks. “I’m curious about Jack, but I feel like showing you off is breaking the sanctity of our marriage.”

“It turns me on,” I say honestly, “That you’re proud of her husband.”

“I am proud of you.”

“Then show me off,” I say. I move her hand from my thigh into my shorts. Her fingers immediately grip my shaft.

“Holy shit! You’re hard!” She squeezes and pumps my cock, testing my fullness. “If you’re okay with it, then I’ll show you off.”

I throw down the blanket. Push down my shorts. The air cools my hard throbbing cock. Full and veiny. The best my dick could possibly look.

She takes a picture of her hand gripping the shaft of my stiff cock.

“You look huge.”

I don’t know if I’ve ever been more turned on.

My wife sends a picture of my hard cock to her friend.

“I can’t believe we just did that.”

A bead of precum leaks out the tip of my cock. My wife’s thumb swirls it around my cock head. Her eyes stare deep into mine. We’re about to fuck so hard.

Her phone rings. A FaceTime call.

Jill’s cute face fills the screen. Her cheeks flushed and red. “GIRL! I did not think you would actually send me that!”

My wife laughs, “You asked for it!”

“I was not prepared.” She fans her face with her hand. “When you said ‘thick’, I didn’t know you meant ‘thick thick’. Seriously. Holy girth Batman.”

My wife laughs and strokes my hard cock while FaceTiming. “He fits me well. Now it’s time to show off your man.”

Jill blushes even redder, “I was lying. Jack isn’t hung. He’s average at best. I don’t even have a picture of it.”

“Why did you lie? Jack can still be a great guy and good lover without being hung.”

“I don’t know,” Jill says. Ashamed of being caught in a lie, she changes the subject quickly, “But you shouldn’t have sent me that picture, I’ll never be able to look at your husband the same again.”

My wife turns the phone to me. I smile and wave. “Hi!”

“Oh my god!” She covers her face and hides from the phone. “I’m so embarrassed. Please don’t ever bring this up in front of Jack.”

I’ve never felt more confident. I shoot an impossible shot: “We’re about to get freaky, if you want to come over and join us.”

My wife’s jaw drops. Did I really just ask her coworker to join us in a threesome. Then from behind the camera she adds, “Jack will never know.”

My wife smiles at me, sexier than ever. We’re both so turned on by this. My hand slides into her panties. They’re soaking wet. She’s hot and tight around my finger tip. She sighs in pleasure.

Jill giggles nervously, not sure if this is real or if we are just playing with her. “I’ll be honest. I don’t think you’d fit inside me.”

My wife answers her concern, “He’ll make sure you’re good and ready first. His tongue will have you cumming and wanting more.”

“Holy shit. I can’t believe I’m considering this. Is this real?” Jill asks.

“Yes,” I say.

“Come over,” my wife adds. She pulls the phone back to her. “One night. Come enjoy my husband with me.”

“Give me 15. Holy shit. Jack can never know!”

She hangs up.

I finally kiss my wife. Her mouth opens. Our tongues entangle. I grip the back of her neck. She’s not getting away from me.

We make out while she strokes me and I finger her.

I roll on top. I pull her shirt up over her head, revealing her big bare tits. My mouth kisses on her pale freckled tits until they find her perfect nipples. My tongue swirls her hard buds.

She moans, “I love when you suck on my tits.”

I squeeze her soft tits and suck on them while looking up at her. Her hands comb into my hair and moans my name.

I kiss down her body. I feel her heat on my lips when I kiss her pussy through her wet panties. I pull them off and toss them to the floor. I kiss the inside of my wife’s thick thighs. My tongue parts her lips. I taste her pussy. I devour her.

She moans loudly when she comes. My tongue swirls her clit while two fingers fuck her, soaking the sheets with her arousal.

I make her come again.

And again.

She pulls my hair and begs me for a breaks. Her thick thighs squeeze my head. She’s too sensitive.

I lift my head from between her thighs. She’s damp with sweat and flush with pleasure. She squeezes her soft tits with her arms, trying to hold herself together. “I’m sorry. I can’t take anymore.”

I watch my panting wife try to catch her breath. She’s so sexy. My dick throbs for her. I need to be inside her.

Her phone chirps.

She looks at it. “Jill’s here. Go let her in.”

I stand up from the bed. Fully nude, my chin and chest glistening from my wife’s arousal. “Like this?”

“Yes,” she laughs. “She’s going to have a heart attack.”

I walk to the front door. My dick is so hard, it doesn’t even bounce with my steps.

I open the door to a petite woman in a hoodie and sweatpants. “Oh my god!” She runs inside. “Shut the door before the neighbors see.”

“Hi Jill.”

Her eyes look me up and down. She’s speechless.

I pick the little woman up. She yelps in surprise carry her over my shoulder to the bedroom. I grip her ass and give it a nice squeeze. She dangles down and slaps my bare ass. I toss her on the bed next to my naked wife

“Holy shit. This is really happening,” Jill says.

“And I’m spent,” my wife says. “His tongue made me cum like five times. You’re going to have to take care of that.”

The little woman eyes my throbbing cock. “That is intimidating.”

“Come touch it. You can handle it,” I say.

The woman kneels in front of me. Her small hand grips me. She looks up at me. “Yeah, Jack has a small dick in comparison.”

My best friend’s girlfriend wraps her lips around my dick. I comb back her hair and watch her suck me. She blows me with the enthusiasm of a woman trying to impress. Her drool drips down my veiny shaft to pool on my balls.

Catching her breath, she strokes me and says, “You’re really big.”

“You just have a small hand and mouth,” I reply.

My wife adds, “I bet she has a small pussy too. Show him what’s under the sweatpants Jill.”

Jill stands up and gives me a strip tease. It doesn’t last long because she has nothing on under her hoodie and sweatpants. Just small perky tits and a bald pussy with the tiniest slit.

She mounts my lap and starts making out. She grinds herself up against my cock. I pinch her nipples. Squeeze her ass. I could dominate this sexy little woman so easily.

My wife grabs my cock and presses it to her entrance. I’m now afraid that I won’t fit. I thrust up while she sits down, and I finally penetrate her tight little cunt. She whines, “Oh fuuuuuck you’re big.”

Her little pussy squeezes my cock. I slowly work my dick deeper into her with each thrust. Luckily her pussy is dripping wet. With some work I bury my entire cock inside her.

“I feel so full.” She pushes my shoulders until I’m laying back on the bed. She rides me like a cowgirl. Uses my cock for her pleasure. Eyes closed. All her focus on the thick cock stretching her.

I look from the petite woman to my wife. She has one hand on her nipple and the other rubbing her pussy. She bites her lip when she sees me watching. “Stop playing nice. Show her how you dominate me.”

I stop just laying back. I bend my knees and thrust up. I pound her from the bottom. I clap her ass cheeks with my hips. Her pussy arousal splashes my balls with each thrust.

She bites my shoulder and moans. I pound her so hard that I think I’m going to break her.

She’s squirting all over my cock. It slips out.

I’m about to come.

My wife’s lips enclose on my cock. I come hard. She slurps and swallows it all. Sucking her coworkers taste off of me. I squirm with the pleasure of her sucking my balls.

I lay back, panting.

Holy fuck.

Jill says, “You just ruined me.”

“Why’s that? Like we said, Jack will never know.”

“Fuck Jack. I don’t care about him. You ruined me because now I only want the feeling of your cock inside me.”

My wife and I lock eyes. We’ve created a monster.