Spying on Monica

Courtney announces, “Nothing officially planned today. It’s a free for all. Mingle. Get to know each other more. Kiss. Make out fool around. I don’t care!”

“I’m thinking about going for a walk around the lake if anyone wants to join me,” Monica says.

Zach quickly says, “I’ll join you on the walk. It’ll be a good chance to get to know you.”

Oh fuck. My wife is going on a walk with the biggest swinging dick here. Away from the cameras, and the watching eyes of everyone in the house. I have a feeling they’re going to do more than just walk and talk.

I look to Katy. She’ll be the perfect sexy distraction. But she yawns and tells Nick, “I’m going back to bed. I got no sleep last night with two other people in the bed.”

Nick replies, “That’s cool. I’m going to lay out on the dock, and probably fall asleep in the sun.”

“Sounds like a good day. I could use more of a tan,” Courtney says.

“I’ll cover you in lotion,” Joey says.”

“So sexually frustrated,” Courtney teases. “Who knows maybe I’ll give you some relief out there if you join us.”

Everyone gets up, and gets ready for the day, leaving me and Phoebe in the kitchen. She looks at me, “They’re not much for involving everyone, are they?”

“I don’t think Courtney likes me,” I reply. “She’s not going to involve me in any of her plans.”

Phoebe says, “We can hang out together. I like you.”

“Thanks,” I say. I can’t believe the woman who constantly teased and flirted with me is now my closet companion. “Any ideas on what to do? I don’t feel like laying in the sun. And I’m still too hungover to start drinking.”

Phoebe grins, “Let’s go see what your wife and Zach are up to. We can be like spies. I know you’re curious how she’ll handle his massive dick.”

“You already know me too well. I was just thinking about them. Let’s do it.”

We go upstairs, and get changed for a hike around the lake. Phoebe comes out in a sports bra, and running shorts. I make a joke, “Those shorts seem a little loose compared to what you normally wear.”

She laughs, “I like them because they have built in underwear.” She pulls the band of her shorts out, and I glance down to see her bare pussy.

I groan, “Fuck, I’m too horny right now to look at that.”

She playfully smacks me, “Don’t worry. I’m sure me or your wife or Katy will get you off sometime today. Oh yeah, I see how you look at Katy. You think she’s cute.”

I correct her, “She’s not cute. She’s white trash hot like that actress Jaime Pressly.”

“I don’t know who that is,” Phoebe says. We leave the house. “Which way do you think they went.”

I guess, and we walk in that direction, and continue our talk.

“How was Zach last night? I watched you a bit on the television.”

“Waaaaay too big. Even being a small woman, I prefer a bigger man inside me, but his was insane. By far the biggest dick I’ve had. I probably won’t fuck him again. I tried it once, and that was enough. Do you think Monica has had many big dicks?”

“She’s had a least a few bigger than me, but she never gives me specifics. From some of the statements she’s made, I knew she enjoyed them.”

Phoebe laughs, “She’s made a few statements to me as well.”

I stop her with my hands on her hips, “Alright now you have to tell me.”

“It’s probably nothing that you don’t already know. She told you about the basketball player she hooked up with?”

“Uh I don’t know. She never mentioned that one of her hookups played basketball,” I say, wondering if Monica kept something from me or if I just forgot a detail.

“Do you recall a hookup that was tall, black and had a huge cock?” Phoebe says. “She brought him up to me when I asked if she would be ready for Zach.”

“My wife has never mentioned hooking up with a black guy,” I say.

“She probably didn’t want you to get jealous that he had a huge cock,” Phoebe says. “And you shouldn’t ever get jealous of another penis. You have a great length and the most amazing girth. Joey was definitely jealous when he saw your hard cock in the hotel.”

She’s so nice, trying to ease my concerns. I take a breath, telling myself that it’s not a big deal Monica hasn’t given me the details of every single person she’s hooked up with. I definitely haven’t told her about every girl that’s blown me.

In the silence of my recovery, a man chuckle echoes across the water. Phoebe whispers, “Oh my god. They’re over there! Time to use my ninja skills. Follow me.”