More Excited!

[Savidge420]

The first time I mentioned to Tina that the mere thought of seeing her having sex with another man intoxicated me beyond orgasm, she didn’t have the slightest inkling at the time what she would willingly and eagerly be giving up. In fact, she was very upset at me for even bringing it up at all.

Tina is a gorgeous five foot four redhead with large D-cup breasts and that perfect balance of softness and firmness and a nearly perfect hourglass figure.

It’s not like I just woke up one morning wanting to share her with another man. I had feelings of jealousy and that sick, horrified feeling if she ever betrayed me.
The first time I was turned on by the thought of her with another man was the same day I introduced her to the nude beach. And like most females confronted with the idea of being exposed to a smorgasbord of other naked bodies, she said she might only go topless, which was fine by me.

A thought that hadn’t occurred to me until we were both naked (Tina topless) on the beach was that Tina would undoubtedly pay attention to the variety of cocks and might be aroused by some of them. The thought that she might see one that turned her on more than mine gave me a twinge of jealousy, and another as yet unidentified feeling I was not ready to acknowledge. I quickly dismissed it because I knew how she felt about me and had confidence in her love and loyalty.

Remember how I was worried that she might see a cock that turned her on more than mine? Well, wouldn’t you know it, just as we finished laying out our beach blanket and setting up our umbrella, when a young attractive man walks by, waving a friendly greeting at us. I saw what he had between his legs and had to do a double take. I hoped she wasn’t going to wave back, which she did.

A part of me didn’t want her to look at his cock. But he was already on his way over and it was inevitable. I was more nervous about it than I wanted to be and hoped neither of them would notice.

I hazarded another glance at his cock as he entered the circle of shadow cast by our extra large umbrella. He did not try to sit but just stood there thanking us for sharing our shade. His cock was easily as large, soft, as mine was hard and maybe a little longer.

Tina, who had remained seated, was actually close to eye level with it. As I watched her, I noted that for the most part she tried to avoid looking at it. But when her eyes did center on it, her eyes went a little wider and her jaw slackened noticeably. And even though she quickly regained her composure, when she spoke, trading small talk with the stranger, I could tell she had become nervous.

The small talk continued for a few more minutes until he excused himself and continued down the beach. I don’t know why I felt this way, but I wanted him to leave, worried that he might start getting an erection while she watched. Talk about an uncomfortable moment.

A number of hours later I needed very badly to visit the porta potty, which meant putting on my jeans and taking a walk, and hoping the closest one was unoccupied. I left Tina alone, taking the emergency bog roll with me.

While I sat there relieving myself in that urine and plastic scented hotbox, I wondered how Tina would react if that mysterious stranger came back and hit on her while I was away. And I wondered at that moment just how intrigued she was by seeing his cock so closely. I took it a little further and asked myself, what if this guy turned her on so much, and after seeing that he was getting an erection, decided to have sex with him?

This of course caused an even stronger twinge of jealousy than before. And of course I was being ridiculous because I knew her to be a woman who treasured honesty.

But while I sat there thinking about it, something interesting happened. The more I thought about it, the more I realized I was getting turned on by it. I imagined coming back, catching them in the act and found that in addition to feeling hurt by her betrayal, that I was also intoxicated by the idea of her having sex with another man. This part surprised me because I did not think it was possible before that moment.

I walked most of the way back with an obvious erection. By the time I reached our blanket (she was still alone), it had subsided and I could take off my jeans again.

My epiphany was, after removing the potential for betrayal from the equation, I found myself intensely turned on by the thought and it completely overwhelmed any sense of jealousy I had.

I thought perhaps there was another side to jealousy that nobody ever talks about, and that we have only been looking at the negative side of it all this time. From that day forward, Jealousy no longer mattered. I just wanted to explore this new feeling more fully and find a way to share it with Tina so she could explore it with me.

It was after our trip to the nude beach, that I told about my fantasy to see her with another man, for the first time. She was upset because she was surprised that I would even think of her with any other man and she went through the usual set of feelings. After she realized it wasn’t just an excuse for me to later have other women, or that it wasn’t that I didn’t really love her, or any of the other reasons women have about being shared like this, it still took her a long time before she was ready to experience it.

She finally confided in me one day that she had given it a lot of thought and since I was giving her permission to play, that she wanted to have additional sexual adventures. It wasn’t long after that, that would experience a sexual journey she would never forget.

The charmer’s name was Kevin and they hit it off from the first moment they started chatting. We met him at a medieval campout event with a group called the SCA. His tent was pitched right next to ours, so we couldn’t help but be friendly neighbors.

As the sun went down on the second day, after we had learned that Kevin just came out of a relationship and was there to get away from things, he and I took a walk to gather firewood. I was bluntly open with him about Tina and I having an open relationship, adding that she was attracted to him. He did not react in surprise and instead admitted his attraction to her. For a moment, I was overtaken by the sense of intoxication I felt, because I somehow knew that she was going to let Kevin make love to her. We invited him to come stay overnight at our house the very next weekend and he accepted.

We had sex more than usual that week and it wasn’t hard to get her to fantasize about her new lover to be. They also talked on the phone, A LOT, which only fueled her desire to do this.

This was also a test for me to see if I could really deal with her having sex with another man right in front of me. I was both nervous and excited.

As with all things, it was a lot like my fantasy and not like my fantasy, at the same time. We were both very excited and just as eager for this to happen. She admitted later that as the hour drew closer that she became more excited than she thought she’d be. In fact, afterwards she mentioned that it was more exciting than our first time. What this meant to me was that she was beginning to experience the same feelings that I had about it.

Kevin came over and pretty much sat on our couch. We drank some wine to relax. Things actually got started as soon as Tina sat down next to him. He turned to her and started kissing her on the mouth. They warmed up slowly, but before long their hands were freely roaming all the naughty places.

At their first kiss, I was so intoxicated that it all turned surreal. When her hand massaged his cock through his jeans, I was in a state of euphoria!

 

[B_hugetripod]

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[Savidge420]

[FONT=&quot]Their excitement had reached the unstoppable point - the point of no return and well past the point where you should say anything about stopping it (It had occurred to me that she might actually enjoy sex more with him than with me. But that was a small pang of jealousy that was again overwhelmed by this intense intoxication).[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]They got up suddenly and went into the bedroom. I followed, taking off what I could on the way. When I stood up, I realized I was bit lightheaded. My heart was beating so hard and fast I could feel the blood rushing in my ears. I trembled with excitement that first time. I sat down on the left side of the queen-sized bed and they lay down, now naked, on the other.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]He kissed her, caressed her and made her want him even more. And after he teased her enough, the moment had come. He poised his cock between her legs to penetrate her. She turned to look at me briefly, as if to ask me one last time if I was sure about this. Though she thought I was giving my consent, I was answering the question she asked in my own head. The result was the same and she turned her attention back to his cock, which he was beginning to work into her. To my pleasant surprise, she reached between her legs to help guide him in.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]His cock was about the same size as mine, if not a little thinner. I realized at that moment that I wanted her to be with men who were at least as big as me.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]He easily plunged all the way in, in one stroke. She began to pant and moan immediately. He was good and knew how to work it. And I was so excited that I was ready to cum. I had to back off for awhile to let them catch up to me.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]They both reached their climax at the same time and I shot my load only after they had become a sweaty heap on the bed.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]Another thing she shared with me afterwards was that she preferred my thicker cock to his. I could understand why too, because I had noticed that the more excited she got, the looser and roomier her vagina became, even for me. The first time I noticed this, I asked her if she had ever had anyone larger than me because I thought she might have been ruined for me. But, she said I was the biggest she has ever had. It was then that I first thought that she might have a vagina bigger than my cock could fill when she was fully aroused.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]She had a few other adventures with various men, some good some not so much. But once, there was this guy who did not want to be watched while he had sex with her. I agreed to let her go ahead and just share the details with me after.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]It wasn’t until she was away with him that I had another thought that caused me equal parts jealousy and intoxication. I suddenly realized that any one of these guys she’s had sex with could have been larger than I was. For the first time, I worried that she might be deeply affected by having a larger cock than mine. I spent the entire time in a state of nervous excitement, wondering that if she crossed a new threshold, that she might actually prefer it over mine.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]My worries were baseless of course; not only was he not bigger than me, it was one of her more disappointing encounters.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]I hadn’t specifically thought of her in the context of having sex with a guy who had a larger cock than me before now, though it had always been in the back of my mind. What I discovered at this moment was that I found myself intensely intoxicated at the prospect of her having this experience; more turned on than the thought of her having some guy who was the same size, if I was being truly honest with myself.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]That is how I found myself searching for big-cock-porn on the Internet, finding plenty of Yahoo groups devoted to the subject. I persistently shared the photos, videos and stories I found with Tina, which she resisted at first. And I told her how much it turned me on just to think of her next lover being bigger than me and that, from now on, that her fantasies should include a lover with a larger cock. She looked at me with a funny look that said “are you serious?” Tina said she was concerned because her best friend Allyson revealed to her that her boyfriend was very largely endowed (apparently a thick nine inches) and admitted to having been “ruined” for anything smaller, citing that what is said about having a larger cock was true. Tina was worried how I would feel if she found she preferred it over mine. I told her that I was okay with this and made her promise me that she would be completely honest with herself and that, even while he was fully inside her, if she felt she was developing a preference for it that she would give herself permission to accept it and fully embrace the experience. She initially agreed, admitting to being sufficiently curious and excited about experiencing something larger after what Allyson told her.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]“I only want one thing,” I said, “that no matter how far you go with this, that you will always share the experience with me and never deny letting me cum in you". She agreed, adding that my watching her was a big part of the turn on for her and that she couldn’t imagine it any other way.[/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]That night was the first time she fantasized about having a lover larger than me. From her physical reactions, her orgasms seemed more intense, deeper and longer lasting than usual.[/FONT]

 

[Savidge420]

[FONT=&quot]We met Juano at a sci-fi con. He was very lithely muscled and wore a puffy swashbuckler shirt and pants, like he just walked out of the Arabian Nights.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]I had observed, that when Tina hit it off with a guy that she would end up in bed with him. They hadn’t touched yet, but I still got that intense feeling in my gut, like nervous/excited butterflies. The fact that they didn’t touch, but we’re exchanging such electricity, made it all the more exciting.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Tina and I must have noticed it at the same time. He had gotten up from his chair to go to the bathroom. We both glanced at his billowing crotch at the same time. I quickly turned to look at her. She was transfixed and had that -ohmygod- look on her face. It was only a quick glimpse, but enough to leave a lasting impression on Tina.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]We had invited our new friend to have dinner with us and he readily agreed. Tina and I discussed it further back in our room. I asked her how it made her feel. She reminded me that I gave my consent for her to be shallow about it. I told her I’d rather have her shallow and honest, than just plain dishonest. She told me that she was more excited than she expected. She said she got a lump in her throat and felt nervous excitement.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]As we picked over our dinners, Tina and I told him that ours was an open relationship. He said he had surmised as much, noticing that his flirting had not bothered me. Tina smiled that knowing smile and I got chills. Juano was a gentleman and treated Tina with respect.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Everything became surreal as we all got up from the table after paying our bill, and we all knew where we were going. I held back a little because now that he knew he was invited, he turned most of his attention on Tina and I wanted to observe them from behind. He put his arm across her back and she responded so naturally that it showed how comfortable she had already become with him.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]In the room, he drew her to the bed and sat her down and their lips met and I felt the rushing in my ears already beginning. With their tongues now intertwined, their hands eagerly explored each other. His hands went to her natural d-cups and unbuttoned her shirt, and her hands timidly worked their way towards his crotch.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]The outline of his hugely erect cock was even more obvious in the billowy cotton of his pants, now that he was away from public view, and further punctuated by the wet spot of pre-cum that outlined his cock-head. She hadn’t noticed it yet, so buried in his face she was. But her hand came down on it and she turned to look at it and gasped. She felt the length of it through his pants and her breathing quickened.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Eager to see it, she tugged on his pants and revealed the head of it, which now lay flat against his belly. He helped her by standing up and removing all his clothes. She was mesmerized by it. It looked very hard - the bulbous head looking like marble and a detailed network of veins stood out along the shaft in sharp relief as if carved there. It was almost as thick as her wrist, but was even thicker at the base. It was much larger than I thought it would be which brought on a slight, momentary pang of jealousy, and intense excitement.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]It was easily ten inches long (actually, just slightly longer, she discovered later) and exactly two inches thick along its shaft. Her hand was trembling with obvious excitement as she reached out and gently touched his cock with her fingertips. It twitched at the moment of contact and was slowly oozing pre-cum. Her breathing had become heavier and more excited and I knew she was craving to be filled. She wrapped her fingers fully around it, first with one hand then with both, and got her fill of how it felt. She tried to give him head but found that about all she could get in her mouth was his cock-head and a little shaft.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]There was no doubt in my mind that she would feel a difference in the way his cock felt inside her, what, with it being nearly three inches longer and nearly a full inch thicker than mine. Even if she was't permanently stretched by him that it would simply not feel quite the same after this.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Taking the lead, she lay back on the bed and spread her legs for him. Instead of penetrating her though, he ate her out. Boy did she moan! She stopped him though, pushing his face away from her crotch and tugged on him, pointing her crotch at his hard shaft.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]He didn’t need any more prompting. He placed the head of it on her slit, rubbing to separate the lips. He did this for a few minutes to make sure she was quite slick from their combined juices. And then he pushed the head of it in suddenly, making her gasp. She immediately grasped his butt and started gently tugging on him.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]He moved slow and gently at first, giving her body a chance to accommodate him. And soon, I knew, she would feel him in deeper places than I could ever explore; virgin territory that only someone his size could reach. Now that he was inside her, that it was now inevitable that he would penetrate to knew depths inside her gave me an intense sensation of nervous intoxication.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]It was during this that I thought of what most men and I liked about sliding our cock into a tight vagina. I’ve had a few loose ones and know without doubt that I prefer them tight. I also know that the resistance turns me on when putting it in her and I always have a strong urge to bury my cock all the way to the hilt. I knew he would feel the same way when the moment came.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]And I thought how vaginas must come in as many different sizes as cocks and that, what is true about men preferring a tighter fit must also be true for women. And also, like men, women want to feel that cock fully inserted until they are filled to their fullest capacity, in spite of the theory that women are only sensitive in the first two to three inches of their vaginas.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Like a careful lover, he thrust in and out, pressing deeper each time, slowly expanding his territory. When he had thrust two-thirds of the way in, she gasped in surprise and looked over at me like she had just discovered something new. She looked at me and nodded. She continued to gasp with each thrust after that, until the last four inches of it were buried deep inside her.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Her breathing and gasping became rhythmic from that point on. Her whole body soon became slick with sweat and she was shuddering from head to toe with orgasm. The thick base of his cock spread her open so far I wondered if she would even be able to feel me enter her after this.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]He continued at a fairly consistent pace, making each thrust a solid, unstoppable, deep penetration. Her body was in perfect surrender - her legs sprawled back, her back arched, her head lolled back with eyes closed and mouth open sucking in air. She made sounds that only a man in my position hears and understands; sounds that he has never heard before while he was doing the same thing. The sound that tells you that her larger lover is reaching places you both never knew existed and that she will never forget.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Her sounds only served to intensify my own excitement, which was now so intoxicating the rushing in my ears had become white noise and the sensation was better than any drug. I was in delirious ecstasy![/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]There was no mutual orgasm really, because she had reached her peak multiple times all the time he was inside her. But I could tell when his orgasm was coming on because his thrusts into her had become more deliberate and hard. Her reaction to this was amazing as she tensed up, pulling hard on his butt to get him in even deeper. Suddenly, he shifted both his hands onto her lower back and pushed himself in as far as he would go and just held it in there tightly. His body jerked a few times and she gasped each time he did so. Then they both collapsed.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Having paced myself better this time, I came at nearly the same time. I wished I hadn’t cum yet because she then motioned for me to get on top of her. I was still somewhat hard and still excited enough to get another erection. The smell of their sex was heavy in the air and I breathed it in like ambrosia. I put my cock in her and the tightness I had become accustomed to was completely gone. I expected at least a little bit, but I could no longer feel her inside. Even the snugness around her opening that I felt at the base of my cock was barely noticeable. It occurred to me that this was the true, fully expanded dimensions of her vagina. My cock swam in the slick juices of their lovemaking, exciting me in spite of her lack of tightness. I soon came again, but only me, as she had been sated completely.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]It was while they were still lying exhausted on the bed that I secretly wished she would want to have sex with him repeatedly.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Since this happened on the last day of the convention, we all went to our respective homes just a few hours later, but not before exchanging our contact information and a tentative plan to have him stay over at our house in the near future.[/FONT]

 

[Savidge420]

[FONT=&quot]At home, things had definitely changed. We had more sex than usual, probably due to the fact that she had a tangible experience to inspire her fantasies now. The experience had made her hornier than she’d been before. Her vagina eventually shrank back to its original dimensions, although, it was now much easier to get my cock in her after she had Juano.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]One day, after some very good sex, she turned to me and said that she wanted to tell me something important, but that she was concerned that I didn’t take it the wrong way because she thought I might feel disappointed. I reiterated to her about our agreement and that to build a relationship on honesty, that we promised we wouldn’t hold back on telling each other about what’s on our minds, not to mention honoring all our agreements.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]“You sure you want me to tell you?” she started. I nodded vigorously, making a goofy face to lighten her mood. She hemmed and hawed about it, but eventually got out, “Well, whenever you’re in me, I think about his cock all the time now. That’s not bad is it?”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Could you elaborate on that?” I asked. She again didn’t answer right away and I knew I was going to have to coax it out of her.[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Look, I want you to be honest with yourself about your feelings during the experience. Just let it out.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Okay, well, when he was inside me, I resisted how it felt. I mean, I didn’t want it to make me feel too good.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“You mean you didn’t want it to feel better than having my cock in you?” I prompted. “What’s the point of even having his larger cock if all you’re going to do is resist how it makes you feel?[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“I don’t know, I think I’m afraid to lose the intimacy that you and I have developed. I like feeling you inside me, but right after I had him, yours just didn’t feel the way it usually does and I felt disappointed by that. I suppose that wouldn’t happen if I never had sex with him again.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“You do intend to have sex with him when he comes over for the weekend, don’t you? We’ve already extended the invitation.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Unless you think we shouldn’t. Just give me the word and we can go back to the way things were.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“No, right now it turns me on and it doesn’t really bother me. Why don’t you just admit to yourself that you prefer having his cock in you?”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Well, because it makes me feel shallow.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“He’s going to be coming over as soon as we work out our schedules. You’ll definitely be having sex with him again. And I think you should experience it without holding back. So next time you have him, here’s what I want you to do…”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“But, Paul, what if…”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Listen, this is really what I want you to do. I am asking you to do this, so that you will have no reason to resist. When he’s inside you, I want you to just let go of the disappointment you felt and accept that you prefer his larger cock more than mine. And next time you have me in you afterwards, accept that it isn’t going to feel the same. ”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Are you sure you don’t mind if I prefer his cock?”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Not at all; the more you enjoy it the more it turns me on.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“What about our intimacy?”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Our intimacy is much more than physical. So is our sexuality. The fact that you felt any disappointment at all tells me how attached you are to me. I don’t believe we would ever lose that.”[/FONT]
[FONT=&quot]“Okay. And actually, I really didn’t want to stop having sex with him anyway, because I realized that I would feel just as disappointed if I knew I could never have him again. I’ll tell you something else you might think is weird; Just thinking of letting go of my disappointment turns me on. Thank you, you’ve helped me to alleviate some anxiety I‘ve been having over this.”[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Juano arrived on Friday afternoon, a little early actually, and she greeted him with an eager hug. He reciprocated with an eager kiss. I thought they might go off into the bedroom and have sex right there. But no, we spent the day doing a variety of things, including going out for dinner. As Tina and I arranged beforehand, all during the day she was his date and I was the single guy. When the light of day faded, they were more than eager to go home and play.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Before he arrived, she made two more requests that she felt would help her get past her feelings of disappointment. I almost regretted suggesting that she do so, but I loved her and we had already made the agreement. First, she wanted to have his cock in her exclusively for the entire weekend. And secondly, she wanted him to sleep with her instead of me while I slept in the guest room.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]When we arrived home, they went right to the bedroom while I went to fetch the bong. When I arrived back in the bedroom, they were already naked on the bed. They both paused long enough to take mighty bong hits. As soon as we all had a good buzz, she started playing with his cock and sucking on the end of it.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]He lavished her with attention from his mouth and hands, getting her more than excited enough for penetration. He was caressing her breasts, massaging them with his whole hand. Tina massaged his cock to full erection and never took her hand off of it.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]I had decided that I was going to fully enjoy this experience with her. I took my clothes off and sat naked in the chair in the corner of the room. Seeing their naked bodies on the bed made me hard as a rock. Seeing his oversized cock in her hand made me feel weak in the knees with intoxication.[/FONT]

 

[Savidge420]

[FONT=&quot]While I sat there with my cock in my hand, I got a much better look at his cock this time. He looked even bigger than I remembered. His cock was at least three inches longer than mine if not longer and looked almost twice as fat. In spite of the fact that she’d already had him inside her once, I still thought he looked too big.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]They didn’t carry on their foreplay for too long, as I think they were both very horny, especially Tina. And then it was time. Tina lay on her back, spreading her legs invitingly. Juano positioned his cock between Tina’s legs, his engorged cock bouncing heavily; I had a lump in my throat and gulped nervously. I moved off of the chair to where I could both see her face and between their legs at the same time. She spread her knees as he placed his cockhead against her pussylips and spread them with his precum.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]As the enormous, two-inch thick head of Juano’s penis pressed into her, she found herself quivering, wriggling hungrily, against it. When he slid it all the way into her, I almost blew my load. Her thigh muscles quivered in response to his invasion, and her belly heaved rhythmically as he began slowly fucking her, sliding that large cock fully inside her on every thrust.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]When she finally knew, after the first long, slow stroke that it was all the way in, she ground herself against the base of his cock and his balls bounced against her ass. Every time he hit bottom, Tina would moan. I watched as she surrendered even more completely to Juano’s cock even as he began to move faster, fucking Tina with long hard strokes. Tina arched her body, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he continued pounding into her. [/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]I watched, masturbating myself to the tempo of their wild intercourse on the bed. I felt that Juano was close to coming. Tina, on the other hand, was in a perpetual state of orgasm. I was beginning to wonder just how many times she had come. With one last thrust, he exploded inside her. He grunted and pushed all the way into her, shooting his load, I came all over my hand.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Even the long, slow, deep thrusts as he let her body milk him of his come after his climax were shuddering wonders of orgasmic pleasure. When his penis finally slipped out of her enlarged vagina, spent, she arched and cried out, both grateful to be allowed to rest and hungry for more. She was drenched with sweat, limp, and still shaking from the excitement of it.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]I couldn’t help it; I had not thought of looking to see what his cock had done to her vagina the last time and I was intensely curious. Before, she had a nicely formed mound with a firm slit that naturally resealed after lovemaking. When I looked between her legs now, I realized that I would have to accept that I’d never see it like that again. Her vagina now hung open and more relaxed. For some reason, the sight of her enlarged oval opening intoxicated me. She motioned for me to climb on top of her again and she whispered in my ear that she wanted me inside her again. I entered her much enlarged, silky smooth pussy. I was so excited that I came in her immediately.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]After that first session, I was tired and spent and excused myself to go to bed. I knew that she would probably have him again and probably again before morning. For some reason, leaving her alone with him made me feel intensely nervous. Something in the back of my mind told me, that once the barrier of her disappointment was gone that she would want to find deeper places to go with this.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Soon after I moved a handful of important, personal sundries to the guestroom and climbed into bed, she came and gave me a lusty kiss and a hug goodnight and whispered “thank you” in my ear.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]It was strange sleeping in a different bed, and alone for the first time in years. And if they had sex again, I didn’t hear them and went fast to sleep. I woke up sometime later in the wee hours and thought I heard moaning coming from our bedroom. I was too tired as of yet to investigate and fell back to sleep.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]In the morning, I distinctly heard her moans coming from the bedroom, which instantly changed my morning missile into a full blown woody! This time, I krept to the bedroom door and very quietly took a peak around the doorjamb. He was fully inside her again and I was amazed at how he now moved in and out of her with ease; her vagina was quickly becoming accustomed to his size.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]They proceeded to have sex five more times over the weekend, both nights having her sleep with him, before he had to leave on Sunday. I watched them the last time and afterwards, as she had done the first time, she asked me to put my cock in her. Again I came almost instantly. I had never felt her feel so loose.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]Before Juano left, we learned that he had a week long vacation coming up soon and wanted us to come to his place this time. As it would happen, she would go and I would stay home; a result of conflicting work schedules.[/FONT]
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[FONT=&quot]After the sexual intensity of Juano’s visit, I expected that we would talk about her experience right away. We made love, but her reaction to my being in her had changed; she was obviously not getting off on my cock like she used to. When this would happen, she would either let me finish myself off and use the vibrator, or give me a hand job. And more increasingly, it was hand jobs.[/FONT]

 

[millionman]

Ok so she's going to leave him now for the guy with the bigger cock? I suppose that's what constitutes a solid loving relationship. Good writing but it almost seems predictable from the beginning to this far. The one thing that I can say is that this guy asked for it and what ultimately he gets out of it is entirely his fault. Keep the story going but I'd love it if you could put a twist in this story so it doesn't turn out like I assume it will, as these stories often do.

 

[justjewit5]

I must say I love the story and like the part about the bong. The first time I read this I was high anyway, haha.

 

[Savidge420]

Well, millionman, your statement shows that you like to assume and really shows where your head is at.

The story is not even half finished and here you are already whipping out your big fat stereotyping assumptions.

If anything is typical and predictable, it's your attitude!

 

[D_Elijah_MorganWood]

Your story is way hot. I look forward to the next installment.

 

[Savidge420]

Thank you for your encouragment. The next installment is coming soon.

 

[millionman]

Now Savidge reread the original post. I was merely suggesting that it NOT go in that direction. These stories, regardless of intent, generally lend themselves to a dominant/submissive casting with the male characters and usually involves some level of humiliation. I was merely pointing this out and included that I didn't think she should leave him for the "cocksman" which again is typical.

I haven't written off the story and am looking forward to your next installment. I have made no assumption but I have made an observation. If you don't like the observation that is your decision but there's no need for you to assume where my head is at. I encourage you to explore your characters a bit furthere and develop them a bit more and see where the story can go.

 

[Savidge420]

Okay, then maybe you should have held your tongue until it was finished.

 

[millionman]

Are you upset that I had something to say? When you are posting an on going story onto a public forum you can expect for people to post on certain portions of a story and also on what direction the story may take. If you would rather no one post thoughts on the story until completion then say so or better yet release the story at one time. That would solve this little problem.

 

[jjsuperbird]

Okay, then maybe you should have held your tongue until it was finished.

I'm not going to get into the middle of this controversy. I would observe that one of the unfortunate shortcomings of responding with static typed posts is that without the benefit of voice inflection or other clues like facial expression some posts can be misinterpreted.

As someone who actually asks for feedback on my stories I would make the following observation Savidge420:

The only thing worse than a perceived slight from a misunderstood post is not having any responses at all. I posted the final installment of "Celebrating the Hockey Championship" five days ago and not a singal response! I actually asked for feedback ... nothing, not even a private response.

If I offend somebody I'd like to know. If I'm wasting your time say so (maybe that could be a private message). If I need some improvement I'd appreciate the advice on how to make it better.

By the way -- happy new year everyone! :smile:

LPSG is a fun site and I enjoy the hobby of writing fantasy stories. I learn something from everyone's submissions. All feedback should be welcome. Positive encouragement and advice is what I really appreciate... after all the "S" in LPSG stands for support...:wink:

JJ

 

[millionman]

JJ, You posted the conclusion? I didn't even see it pop up as a new post. I haven't had the opportunity to read it yet. I merely try to give all of the authors here feedback because there are so few that do. I think that this is a well written story but I was stating that I hoped it would not turn into a typical run of the mill cuckol stories. Merely an observation of the majority of the stories with that particular theme and not written as a slight to the authors creativity.

 

[jjsuperbird]

That's cool by me Millionman.

After re-reading your post I understood what you were saying... My point was that these 'quick replies' sometimes get misinterpreted ...

Don't stop providing us writers with your feedback. It is appreciated.

Just be gentle :smile:

JJ

 

[MR.BLACK]

i cant get enough of this store its very well written and well thouht out i cant wait until i can read it all seems like every time i read it im left wanting more

 

[Savidge420]

Millionman, you should go read your post from my perspective; it seems VERY negative to me and quite a downer.

If you were trying to encourage, it fails.

Maybe you could have just offered up what was working for you instead of "predicting" what might not work for you. Stereotyping, or even the suggestion that it might stear in the direction of a stereotype, because you are personally jaded by other stories that you have read, does not do your statement any justice.

 

[millionman]

Savidge, You can read into what you want. This story so far has been EXTREMELY predictable and that's all within your control.

To further clarify, I am not jaded by these stories. I will say that in many cases these stories are very formulaic and lack creativity. This may or may not be the case with your story by the end but that is entirely in your control. Within the spectrum of erotic writing wife sharing sets off many people but I certainly don't have a problem with this particular fantasy. It is in the end just a story.