“Now that’s what I call a big penis. Wow, you definitely are packing”, she giggled. Now that would have been the greatest thing to hear except my live-in girlfriend/fiancé wasn’t saying that to me but to the husband of a swinger couple we had met. The truth was it caused a pit in my stomach and inferiority recognition. My immediate thought was twofold. One was how would this wife of his want to have sex with me as I was half his size and no way could I satisfy her being use to a husband so much larger than mine. The second was would Mary, my girlfriend really go through with this and fuck this donkey sized man? How were we in this situation to begin with? Well, here’s what happened.
I work at a large Urgent Care medical clinic. I supervise the staff and act as liaison to the doctors. One of the doctors is a married woman in her 30’s, very attractive, busty, and outgoing. Sometimes a group of us on Fridays would do a Happy Hour and so the relationships of some of the staff were friendly and casual. Plus we all shared in hating the owner/doctor. He was a real a-hole. Anyway, one day she and I were talking in her office before leaving work for the weekend. I honestly don’t know how we got on the subject but she was discussing keeping a marriage exciting. She shared that she and her husband go to this club called the Trapeze which is a swinger’s type place. I wasn’t shocked but certainly surprised with her openness to share. She explained that there wasn’t any sex on premises nor did she admit that she did any swinging. Instead, she explained you meet some fun people, interesting characters, and the flirting and conversations were stimulating. She said Mary and I should go sometime as there was no pressure but the conversations could be a lot of fun.
Mary was agreeable to go although she shared some fear of running into someone who might know her or us. I reiterated that you don’t engage in any sex there but we might hear some fun stuff or meet a few wild type characters that we could laugh about later. The next night we went although I will admit we were quite nervous. Those nerves were put to rest fairly quickly once we paid for admission and went inside. It was not like I expected as there seemed to be very normal people and in fact more friendly than what one would experience in a normal bar type setting. It was not a wild and crazy scene like I had imagined. Plus, there were couples of all types young and old. Some obviously knew one another and others were a bit shyer like us.
We sat at a table alone and sometimes a couple might walk by and say “hi” and if you responded back some conversation could occur. One couple walked by and normally I would say they would not be our type. We are in our late 20’s and I would guess they were at least late-40’s. The wife was very thin, you could tell she probably was good looking 20 years ago but now was an average looking blond appearing her age. Her husband, whom I was sure Mary would not like, was more like an aged hippy. He had long hair, a short beard and his appearance in my opinion no longer fit with his age. However, they stopped at our table to say hello as if they thought they had met us before. They were very friendly and sat down to talk. I soon made them aware we did not know one another as this was the first time we had been to this place. They then proceeded to act more like tour guides “Explaining” things along with asking questions about us or our interests. I must say though that their outgoing personality and ease of conversation made it comfortable. They did share of course being swingers but also said that they liked to take things slow and sometimes would meet couples to what they described as non-swapping but watching/being watched sexually. In other words, no pressure and you could see how another couple have sex and not be expected to participate. The idea intrigued Mary and I but we equally were unsure. They gave us her cell phone and to make a long story shorter after a few phone conversations over the next couple weeks we were invited to their home to meet.
We had been assured no pressure to do anything beyond our comfort was agreeable and we could watch them without any reverse. His wife answered the door when we arrived. Again to my surprise, they owned a very large home with a fenced private backyard with a built in wooden tub Jacuzzi. She showed us around and then suggested we join her husband who was already in the hot tub. Of course we at first felt a big awkward and turned our backs quickly stripping down and climbing in. I watched as she stripped and her thin body was not unattractive but she was certainly not some hot type either. The hot bubbles prevented you seeing below the waist but of course you could see Mary’s breasts and at one point Jess (the husband) commented that Mary was very attractive. We chatted comfortably and at one point I felt Janet’s hand suddenly grabbing my cock under the water. At first she pulled on it like she thought it would stretch out. But, mine is not a big one and maybe hangs 3” soft and on a good day I can reach out a bit more than 5” when fully erect. So I don’t consider myself large or small. Plus, it doesn’t stretch out that much. Nevertheless, it felt good and I didn’t say anything but we looked at each other and she smiled. I did nothing in return because I wasn’t sure I was supposed to. Maybe after a good 15 minutes, Jess said he needed to grab us some more drinks and stood up. What I saw took my breath away. Jess was horse hung. It looked funny on his kind of aged medium to thin body to have this pendulum looking sausage hanging down a good 6” and very round with significant girth. Mary was turned to the side and so didn’t see this huge masculinity as Jess got out of the hot tub. In fact, maybe due to the warm water he had a big pair of long hanging balls to match at the whole instrument swung about as he got up to walk. It made me now feel insecure because what he had hanging soft certainly beat my erect size. It also looked very spongy and I knew it would increase in size when stimulated. Anyway, he went to this cabinet they had on their outside porch and carried back a bottle of wine and 4 glasses.
Now he stood in front of us and Mary finally saw what I had seen a minute ago. Perhaps because she already had a drink or two in her system or some feeling of camaraderie with Janet, she giggled and said what I had shared earlier, ““Now that’s what I call a big penis. Wow, you definitely are packing.” The fact that she even referenced his bigger size set a secret shiver through me. She never had ever any conversations with me about penises, sizes, or anything of that type of content.
Janet started talking to Mary as if either I was not present or recognize that the content of her conversation might intimidate me. “Yes, Jess is blessed isn’t he? He has always been popular with the women because of that big penis of his. I mean there is no hiding it. When he was a younger man and very skinny, this older woman neighbor discovered his endowment and started an affair with him. She taught him all about sex. I mean you see how hung he looks now, imagine him very skinny and maybe not even as tall. When he gets hard, some days it is bigger than other days. When we have sex I will say sometimes baby this must be a really good night. I am a lucky woman.” Mary now engaged in this conversation about his penis too back to Janet. “It doesn’t hurt?” This time Jess responded as he splashed back into the Hot tub. “You know what turns me on, watching a woman’s face go ahhh as I enter her. I go slow and take my time but when a woman gets turned on and relaxes the vagina and cervix open up. Then I can slide in real deep and I have to hold back because the moans and especially facial expressions a woman has at that moment is the greatest turn on. It’s a challenge for me to not cum right then but, I can hold back because I so enjoy giving a woman pleasure.” Jess stood back up and he was at least partially erect and now his penis jutted out a good 7 to 8” for sure. Janet looked at Mary and told her, “You can touch it if you want.” Mary looked at me and then Janet added, “You can both touch it if you want. It’s OK” encouraging us.
I had not expected any of this and would have been embarrassed to touch another guys cock and especially in front of Mary. The truth is I wanted to but not with Mary seeing me do that. However, Mary now reached over and grasped Jess’s penis. “Oh it’s heavy, look I can’t even wrap my fingers completely around it.” You could see Jess’s penis jump and expand even more to where it looked super hard now and it had to be a real 9” long. “How big is it?” Mary asked. Jess matter of fact stated, “A little over 9.” Janet moved about and had Jess turn to her as he remained standing as she began sucking his cock. Mary and I watched while still seated and I was super hard. Despite his immense size, Janet could easily take almost half his penis in her mouth and she used a lot of hand action including twisting his balls in her left hand at times. He had a low hanging sack which matched his oversized penis.
After a few minutes of Mary and I silently watching Janet suck Jess, Janet reached out and grabbed my arm to pull me up next to her. Of course I paled in comparison and now with our two penises in close proximity it only made mine look ridiculously minuscule. Janet turned and started sucking my cock too and could easily take my entire penis into her mouth. Janet would then alternate between us and then to my utter embarrassment put both our penises almost together to move back and forth to each of us. It only made the ridiculous comparison even more noticeable.
Janet stopped and looked at Mary. She held Jess’s penis out at her and said, “You want to try?” Mary looked at me but then without any more hesitation waved Jess to her and took his penis in her hand and tried to open her mouth wide to suck it. Of course the first comment she made was, “It’s so big.” That was the last word she said for a while and there was now silence with our wives sucking our cocks. Janet did it like an expert and after another minute I had to push her off or I would have cum.
Janet looked over at Mary and funny without asking me, asked Mary, “Would it be OK if I fuck him?” The truth was I was intimidated by Jess’s superior penis and didn’t want to fuck Janet as I imagined it would feel pretty small for her. Mary responded, “Yes, if you guys want to.”
To be continued
I work at a large Urgent Care medical clinic. I supervise the staff and act as liaison to the doctors. One of the doctors is a married woman in her 30’s, very attractive, busty, and outgoing. Sometimes a group of us on Fridays would do a Happy Hour and so the relationships of some of the staff were friendly and casual. Plus we all shared in hating the owner/doctor. He was a real a-hole. Anyway, one day she and I were talking in her office before leaving work for the weekend. I honestly don’t know how we got on the subject but she was discussing keeping a marriage exciting. She shared that she and her husband go to this club called the Trapeze which is a swinger’s type place. I wasn’t shocked but certainly surprised with her openness to share. She explained that there wasn’t any sex on premises nor did she admit that she did any swinging. Instead, she explained you meet some fun people, interesting characters, and the flirting and conversations were stimulating. She said Mary and I should go sometime as there was no pressure but the conversations could be a lot of fun.
Mary was agreeable to go although she shared some fear of running into someone who might know her or us. I reiterated that you don’t engage in any sex there but we might hear some fun stuff or meet a few wild type characters that we could laugh about later. The next night we went although I will admit we were quite nervous. Those nerves were put to rest fairly quickly once we paid for admission and went inside. It was not like I expected as there seemed to be very normal people and in fact more friendly than what one would experience in a normal bar type setting. It was not a wild and crazy scene like I had imagined. Plus, there were couples of all types young and old. Some obviously knew one another and others were a bit shyer like us.
We sat at a table alone and sometimes a couple might walk by and say “hi” and if you responded back some conversation could occur. One couple walked by and normally I would say they would not be our type. We are in our late 20’s and I would guess they were at least late-40’s. The wife was very thin, you could tell she probably was good looking 20 years ago but now was an average looking blond appearing her age. Her husband, whom I was sure Mary would not like, was more like an aged hippy. He had long hair, a short beard and his appearance in my opinion no longer fit with his age. However, they stopped at our table to say hello as if they thought they had met us before. They were very friendly and sat down to talk. I soon made them aware we did not know one another as this was the first time we had been to this place. They then proceeded to act more like tour guides “Explaining” things along with asking questions about us or our interests. I must say though that their outgoing personality and ease of conversation made it comfortable. They did share of course being swingers but also said that they liked to take things slow and sometimes would meet couples to what they described as non-swapping but watching/being watched sexually. In other words, no pressure and you could see how another couple have sex and not be expected to participate. The idea intrigued Mary and I but we equally were unsure. They gave us her cell phone and to make a long story shorter after a few phone conversations over the next couple weeks we were invited to their home to meet.
We had been assured no pressure to do anything beyond our comfort was agreeable and we could watch them without any reverse. His wife answered the door when we arrived. Again to my surprise, they owned a very large home with a fenced private backyard with a built in wooden tub Jacuzzi. She showed us around and then suggested we join her husband who was already in the hot tub. Of course we at first felt a big awkward and turned our backs quickly stripping down and climbing in. I watched as she stripped and her thin body was not unattractive but she was certainly not some hot type either. The hot bubbles prevented you seeing below the waist but of course you could see Mary’s breasts and at one point Jess (the husband) commented that Mary was very attractive. We chatted comfortably and at one point I felt Janet’s hand suddenly grabbing my cock under the water. At first she pulled on it like she thought it would stretch out. But, mine is not a big one and maybe hangs 3” soft and on a good day I can reach out a bit more than 5” when fully erect. So I don’t consider myself large or small. Plus, it doesn’t stretch out that much. Nevertheless, it felt good and I didn’t say anything but we looked at each other and she smiled. I did nothing in return because I wasn’t sure I was supposed to. Maybe after a good 15 minutes, Jess said he needed to grab us some more drinks and stood up. What I saw took my breath away. Jess was horse hung. It looked funny on his kind of aged medium to thin body to have this pendulum looking sausage hanging down a good 6” and very round with significant girth. Mary was turned to the side and so didn’t see this huge masculinity as Jess got out of the hot tub. In fact, maybe due to the warm water he had a big pair of long hanging balls to match at the whole instrument swung about as he got up to walk. It made me now feel insecure because what he had hanging soft certainly beat my erect size. It also looked very spongy and I knew it would increase in size when stimulated. Anyway, he went to this cabinet they had on their outside porch and carried back a bottle of wine and 4 glasses.
Now he stood in front of us and Mary finally saw what I had seen a minute ago. Perhaps because she already had a drink or two in her system or some feeling of camaraderie with Janet, she giggled and said what I had shared earlier, ““Now that’s what I call a big penis. Wow, you definitely are packing.” The fact that she even referenced his bigger size set a secret shiver through me. She never had ever any conversations with me about penises, sizes, or anything of that type of content.
Janet started talking to Mary as if either I was not present or recognize that the content of her conversation might intimidate me. “Yes, Jess is blessed isn’t he? He has always been popular with the women because of that big penis of his. I mean there is no hiding it. When he was a younger man and very skinny, this older woman neighbor discovered his endowment and started an affair with him. She taught him all about sex. I mean you see how hung he looks now, imagine him very skinny and maybe not even as tall. When he gets hard, some days it is bigger than other days. When we have sex I will say sometimes baby this must be a really good night. I am a lucky woman.” Mary now engaged in this conversation about his penis too back to Janet. “It doesn’t hurt?” This time Jess responded as he splashed back into the Hot tub. “You know what turns me on, watching a woman’s face go ahhh as I enter her. I go slow and take my time but when a woman gets turned on and relaxes the vagina and cervix open up. Then I can slide in real deep and I have to hold back because the moans and especially facial expressions a woman has at that moment is the greatest turn on. It’s a challenge for me to not cum right then but, I can hold back because I so enjoy giving a woman pleasure.” Jess stood back up and he was at least partially erect and now his penis jutted out a good 7 to 8” for sure. Janet looked at Mary and told her, “You can touch it if you want.” Mary looked at me and then Janet added, “You can both touch it if you want. It’s OK” encouraging us.
I had not expected any of this and would have been embarrassed to touch another guys cock and especially in front of Mary. The truth is I wanted to but not with Mary seeing me do that. However, Mary now reached over and grasped Jess’s penis. “Oh it’s heavy, look I can’t even wrap my fingers completely around it.” You could see Jess’s penis jump and expand even more to where it looked super hard now and it had to be a real 9” long. “How big is it?” Mary asked. Jess matter of fact stated, “A little over 9.” Janet moved about and had Jess turn to her as he remained standing as she began sucking his cock. Mary and I watched while still seated and I was super hard. Despite his immense size, Janet could easily take almost half his penis in her mouth and she used a lot of hand action including twisting his balls in her left hand at times. He had a low hanging sack which matched his oversized penis.
After a few minutes of Mary and I silently watching Janet suck Jess, Janet reached out and grabbed my arm to pull me up next to her. Of course I paled in comparison and now with our two penises in close proximity it only made mine look ridiculously minuscule. Janet turned and started sucking my cock too and could easily take my entire penis into her mouth. Janet would then alternate between us and then to my utter embarrassment put both our penises almost together to move back and forth to each of us. It only made the ridiculous comparison even more noticeable.
Janet stopped and looked at Mary. She held Jess’s penis out at her and said, “You want to try?” Mary looked at me but then without any more hesitation waved Jess to her and took his penis in her hand and tried to open her mouth wide to suck it. Of course the first comment she made was, “It’s so big.” That was the last word she said for a while and there was now silence with our wives sucking our cocks. Janet did it like an expert and after another minute I had to push her off or I would have cum.
Janet looked over at Mary and funny without asking me, asked Mary, “Would it be OK if I fuck him?” The truth was I was intimidated by Jess’s superior penis and didn’t want to fuck Janet as I imagined it would feel pretty small for her. Mary responded, “Yes, if you guys want to.”
To be continued
