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Chapter 20 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

What do I want to do?

Finish the video

I yell to the kitchen, “Pour me another drink too, Ross!” If I was going to endure this porn, and Phoebe advances, I needed some more ****.

Joey looks at me sincerely, “Thanks for staying to watch. It was embarrassing having your wife laugh at me. You’re a good friend.”

A good friend for watching his amateur porn. Phoebe’s hand finally slips free from my grip and she cheers triumphantly. Her husband looks at her, “What do you think?”

She replies, “I think you look hot in that suit. We need to dress up formally up, so I can pull your dick out through the fly and blow you.”

Joey groans, “I knew there was a reason I married you. We definitely need to do that soon. Going commando in dress pants feels so good against my dick.”

Ross comes back in and hands me my drink. He sees Phoebe snuggled against me. “Get any closer to Chandler and he’d be inside you.”

“Maybe that’s what I want,” Phoebe replies.

Ross looks at Joey, “If my wife said that, we’d have some serious issues.”

Joey waves it off, “That’s their relationship. Besides there is always an open invitation to Chandler if he wants to join us for a threesome.”

Ross sits back in his seat and grumbles, “Why was this guy best man at my wedding?”

Joey dims the lights again and presses play.

Young Joey pointed the camera at the housewife’s face, “Suck that dick and feel it grow.”

Unconvinced the housewife tried to remain sexy and seductive and wrapped her lips around his cock. She easily took the whole thing in her mouth. She sucked hard, and pulled back stretching out Joey’s cock. It popped out of her mouth, twice the size of when she started. It still wasn’t big. Now it looked more normal and not pee-your-pants hilarious. She returned to sucking him.

Phoebe’s hand returns to my lap. This time she quietly unbuckles my belt, unbuttons me, and slowly unzips my fly. I take another drink of whiskey: not stopping her. Her hand slips into my opened pants, but stays on top of my boxer briefs. Her hand grips my shaft, and she hums in approval.

Joey hears her “Mmm,” and says, “Yeah this is hot right? I wish Monica could see this.”

The housewife detached her mouth from Joey hard erection. It doesn’t even look like the same penis. It was now a big curved penis with a fat mushroom head. I could see why Joey would be proud of it.

The housewife wiped spit from her mouth, “Wow I don’t think I’ve ever seen a dick grow that much. You really are big.”

Young Joey beamed at the compliment, “You wanna ride it or do you want me to rail you?”

Abrupt cut to a totally new angle, showing the housewife’s ass.

“I’ll ride you first,” the house wife said. She climbed unto the bed. The camera filled with Joey’s big hanging balls as she adjusted his cock to sit on it. She might have given a genuine moan as he penetrated her.

The camera records her pussy lips gripping him as she works up and down his shaft. There are occasional cuts to Joey pointing the handheld at her perky tits.

My cock hardens against my leg. It wants to stand up. Phoebe slips her hand under the band of my boxer briefs. The flesh of her hand wraps around my hard shaft—it feels so much more real now, like we’re really cheating and not just pretending.

She whispers, “Oh fuck.”

I bend down and ask into her ear trying not to draw the attention of her husband, “What?”

She waves me down until her soft lips brush against my ear, “You’re just way bigger than I expected.”

I straighten up, smiling to myself. I’m nowhere near as tall as her husband, but now I know my dick is bigger than his. I shouldn’t feel so much pride knowing that my dick is as big or bigger than her husband’s. It’s all genetics and luck, but I love knowing that Phoebe is impressed by my cock.

Her small hand grips me tight and slowly jerks me up and down. Fuck. Watching a porn and getting jacked by my friend’s sexy Asian wife. I don’t know how this will end up but I finish my drink, and just let her continue.

Camera cut. The full bed angle. The girl on her hands and knees.

Young Joey pointed the camera to his cock. He pushed his big cock head into her pussy. His shaft slid in and out of her. The housewife moaned, seemingly enjoying it, she wasn’t a good enough actor to fake it.

Phoebe whispers in my ear, “I want to suck your fat cock.”

My cock is rock solid in her little hand. Fuck. I want her little mouth on me. I don’t know how to answer her. Especially with her husband sitting right there, and my wife dressed in skimpy lingerie waiting for me in the next room.

Young Joey pounded the housewife’s pussy until he came, filling her up. The final shot was of him pulling out.

The videos stops and Joey turns on the lights. His wife slips her hand out of my pants. He asks, “What did you think?”

Ross says, “Not bad. I’d watch it but probably wouldn’t finish to it. She’s hot, and you have a unique cock shape. Pretty good for being amateur.”

“Thanks man,” Joey smiles and looks at me.”

“Yeah. She was hot and looked like she sucked a good dick,” I stammer, not knowing what to say.

“I don’t think the video did you justice,” Phoebe says. “The camera made your dick look smaller than it is. Plus the girl probably did edits because you lasted so long. It was hot, hunny.”

“You want to recreate it,” Joey asks.

“No,” Phoebe quickly replies. “I’m not the 1950s housewife type.”

“But you are a housewife,” Joey counters.

“But not that type of housewife,” Phoebe says. “Alright you showed us your video. I think it’s time to go to bed.”

Ross stretches, “Yeah. Unfortunately Rachel is probably asleep and I won’t get laid tonight. Oh well. Night fellas, and lady.” He exits to his bedroom.

Phoebe says to her husband, “Why don’t you get ready for bed?” Wink. “I’ll clean up.”

He smiles at the wink, “I’ll be ready for you.” He enters his bedroom.

Her hand squeezes my hard cock through my pants. “Why don’t you help me clean up in the kitchen?”

She gets up. My eyes follows her plump ass that strains against her yoga pants as she walks to the kitchen. Fuck, she’s hot.

I glance to the kitchen, then to my bedroom where my wife is patiently waiting in lingerie for me.

Where do I go?

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