Monica sleeps; Phoebe and I fuck

Monica pulls a blanket over her soft sexy body. She groans, “I’m going to sleep. Do whatever you want.”

Phoebe lays on top of me smiling. “Now I get you all to myself.”

Still recovering but the effort in gave in doggy style, I ask, “What are you going to do to me? How are you going to top my first foot job?”

“I’ll think about how I’m going to blow your mind while I suck your cock.”

“Suck until you get inspired,” I say.

I’m excited to relax and get my cock sucked. Just a little time to get back my energy and admire the view of this sexy little Asian with my cock in her mouth.

Except she doesn’t suck me normally. She climbs over me and kneels her ass in my face. She leans forward and starts sucking me presenting me with her precious little pussy. I know what she wants. I lean forward and start licking her.

We 69 next to my sleeping wife.

I’ll be honest. I lazy eat the pussy. Long slow lick. Kisses and sucks of her clit. I don’t even use my fingers. Phoebe doesn’t seem to mind she is perfectly content on sucking my dick.

As she strokes me she says, “Seriously you have the fattest cock. When did you realize your girth wasn’t normal?”

“The first time I got head the girl commented on it. She was a promiscuous girl, so I believed her assessment. But then it really was confirmed the first time I had sex.”

“Did the girl know you were a virgin? I tried not to take v-cards.”

I smile at the memory, “She did because I told her I wanted my first time to be special. With her hands on my dick she said we could do other things besides sex. So I caved and she sucked my dick. As she was sucking she kept commenting on how big it was. And of course we had sex immediately.”

“When was this?”

“College.”

Phoebe laughs realizing something, “I’ve seen pictures of you in college. You were lean. This dick must have looked massive on you.”

I lick at her clit. I didn’t have much of a sex life in college. It didn’t matter what my dick looked like if girls didn’t want to see me naked. I say, “You had a lot of sex in college, but I did not.”

She pulls her ass away from my face and turns around. She mounts my hard cock. She talks casually as she rides me, “I was just trying to get a PHd. A pretty huge dick.”

“Did you find any?”

“Not as many as you’d think. It was funny how many guys used Magnum condoms when they definitely didn’t need them. I guess they liked the ego boost.”

“Did you boost guys egos? Tell them they had a big dick when they didn’t?”

She grinds on my cock. I’m buried deep inside her. She grins, “Oh yeah. There’s a lot of guys out there walking around with the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.”

I reach forward and rub her clit with my thumb while she rides. She’s a tattooed beauty. Despite all the men she’s had sex with, I feel like I’m lucky to experience this. She pushes her pierced tits together and moans. “Oh Chandler.”

I sit up and hug her. I roll her over onto her back. Her forehead reaches my chin. She snakes her legs around mine as I fuck her. I place a hand under her soft ass and prop up her hips. I’m able to bury myself deep inside her. She moans into my neck, “Oh fuck Chandler. You’re so big.”

I say, “You just admitted to tell all the guys that.” I pull my dick out and pound it in hard, eliciting a little cry.

“Ahh seriously I feel so full with you inside me. Not even my husband’s cock gives me this feeling.”

She’s probably lying. Her husband’s cock is massive. But it still turns me out. I give her long deep thrusts. She clutches at my back. “Oh god. The friction on my bean. I’m gonna come so hard.”

I come let up until she drenches my cock. Finally I reach under her with both hands and grip her perfect ass cheeks. I shove my dick in her as far as it will go, and come. She kisses my neck as I throb cum into her tight pussy.

“Oh baby. Yes, fill me.”

I roll off her. She immediately cuddles on top of me. “That was so nice. I may be able to sleep peacefully now.”

“That was great,” I agree. I remember how much pussy I just ate and groan. “I need to brush my teeth.”

“I’ll join you,” Phoebe says.

I pull on sweatpants. She grabs one of my shirts and puts in on her name body. It barely covers her ass. She smiles, “We’re a cute couple.”

I nod to the bed, “My wife is sleeping right there. We’re not a couple.”

“But we can pretend for the next few hours before the sun comes up,” she says hopefully.

Joey snores on the couch. We brush our teeth in peace.

When I start to head back to the room, Phoebe grabs my hand. “We can sleep in my room. We’ll have the bed all to ourselves.”