Big Daddy

Big Daddy!? What the hell? Since when has Camille been into pet names? She really was letting her inhibitions go. For his part "Big Daddy" takes it all in stride, smiling at her warmly and without a hint of judgment. I got the impression this wasn't the first time he'd been called Daddy. He definitely had a "dad" vibe about him.

I hear Linda quip softly. "Oh, we got another Daddy's girl. He he he."

James leans down over my hot and horny wife. He braces himself on his left hand as his right grips his huge tool. Camille lets out a gasp as he starts to rub his slick tip up and down her pussy. Just the way he moved I saw he was setting up to enter her.

"That's it Big Daddy. Mmmmm...yeah Daddy..."

He grins and goes with her fantasy. "You want Daddy's big dick baby?"

She nods vigorously. "Yes Daddy! Gimme your big dick Daddy!"

James pushes his hips ever so slowly forward.

"Oh!" Camille gasps before falling into a taut silence. The room goes quiet as James plants his tip and leans his weight in.

That's it, I had to put a stop to this. I wasn't sure if I could live with this. I HAD to say something now before...

Just then I catch a glimpse of something that cause the words I was about to say to catch in my throat. There, behind James on Camille's vanity, was a small round mirror she used when she put on make up. It just so happened to be angled juuuust right go give me a momentary peek at the point of penetration. Had James packed a shorter cock I never would have seen it as his hairy ass would be occluding the view. But for the first two or three inches I could see. Seeing her tight pink pussy and his big dick...there was no way. No fucking way she'd be able to take him. His slick tapered latex covered tip presses into her opening her up for the girth to follow, and follow it does. The band of condoms drop from my hands as I watch James' thick cock stretch my wife's pussy many times wider than it ever had before.

Her torso stiffens up and her eyes widen...he had his tip inside of her. "Ho...ly...shit..." She grunts between breaths. "Slow! Go Slow! Holy fuck! Holy fucking shit!" As she feels his full girth her face cringes. "HOLY SHIT!"

"You're hurting her!" I cry.

"NO!" She gawps, clearly not telling the truth. Her face was a mask of wincing discomfort. "NO! Just...fuck...just gimme a sec...FUCK!" Her hands grip the covers hard. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. Holy mother fucking shitting mother fuck...HOLY FUCK!" Camille was overwhelmed by it, whatever filters she usually had were gone as it took everything she had just to cope. "Holy fuck, fuck, big fucking cock, big mother fucking cock! FUCK!"

She'd just spit more swears in 3 seconds than she'd used in the last three months. She told she was going to be uninhibited tonight but this was completely unhinged!

"You okay?" James asks calmly, it seemed this was a reaction he was familiar with. "Too much?"

She glares up at James and hisses through clenched teeth. "Jesus Christ...you're stretching...meeee. FUCK! Gimme a bit more you big dicked son of a BIIIITCH!" He sinks a few more inches in, causing the view to be blocked from the mirror. The last I saw of Camille's slit was it absolutely stretched to the limit around his thick meat pipe. "FUUCK! Fuck you're big! HOLY FUCK YOU'RE BIG! HOLY SHIT YOU'RE FUCKING HUGE! FUCK!" She is breathing fast and shallow through flared nostrils and despite still being in a significant amount of pain she growls. "YES! Fucking stretch me wide open Big Daddy!"

Camille had always been a talker in the sack, but never like this. With me it was always soft and romantic and encouraging. The Daddy, the swearing, the insults, this was a side I'd never seen before. I couldn't understand why she wasn't having him stop if it hurt so bad.

He pushes in another inch or two.

"FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU JAMES! FUCK YOU!" She wails, her eyes now squeezed shut and her jaw clenched. "FUUUUCK!"

James lets out a laugh and looks to me. "Quite a wildcat, isn't she?"

"Uh...yeah." Is all I'm able to manage.

All I was thinking was, what in the hell was happening to my wife!? Was this the same woman I married all those years ago? He wasn't even half way in and she was already out of her mind.