Porn Idol

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  1. JonoHari

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    My wife Kelly and I had only just checked into the
    hotel, but we couldn't wait to meet our fellow
    contestants so, having dumped our bags in the room and
    changed into our swim gear, we headed staight to the
    beach party that had been organised by the producers
    of Porn Idol.

    We were so excited to be one of the 30 or so couples
    to have been selected from the the hundreds that had
    applied though internet porn sites and magazines. (Not
    that I had any doubts we would after sending in those
    photos of Kelly in a shower, with a wet t-shirt
    clinging to her eye-popping body).

    So, we get to the beach hut, where the cocktails are
    being served and a barbeque is roasting. Kelly was
    looking so hot wrapped in a see-through shawl, her
    curves barely contained by a tiny bikini. I looked
    around to see that she wasn't alone - there are a lot
    of hot women here and none of them are wearing very
    much! The only thing is, they seemed to be outnumbered
    by men, several of whom were apparently single and
    wondering amongst the couples. One of them, tall, and
    dark and not wearing a shirt, brushed passed us, and
    blatantly checked out Kelly. He grinned at her. She
    smiled back.

    A bit annoyed, I whispered "how come there are all
    these guys around? I thought this was a couples only
    thing?". A guy behind us, who was with his girlfriend
    and must of heard replied "yeah it was, but they let
    in a handful of men who were 'outstanding candidates'
    for Porn Idol". His girlfriend giggled and, turning to
    Kelly, said "yeah, like that gorgeous hunk over there
    who can't keep his eyes of you. He looks like he must
    be exceptionally well, erm, qualified". She was
    pointing at the guy who had just brushed past us. I'm
    sure Kelly noticed as much as I did the size of the
    bulge in his swim shorts. I reckoned that those
    shorts must have been a size too small for him, but
    even so... He looked over and smiled at Kelly again.
    And again she smiled back. I was beginning to get the
    feeling I might be getting more than I had bargained
    for by bringing her here.

    That feeling grew stronger as the party wore on and
    she'd had a few too many drinks. As usual, she was
    getting a lot of male attention, but tonight she was
    really lapping it up. At one point I went off to find
    us some drinks and by the time I returned she was
    being kept company by three young men, all of whom
    were apparently single. She introduced us, before
    casually adding that they were all planning to go
    skinny dipping, if that was OK with me. I was
    reluctant, but didn't want to play the spoil-sport.

    A few moments later and I was regretting my decision.
    The guys were very well built and athletic, and I saw
    Kelly's eyes filling with lust as she watched them
    strip off. Almost simultaneously, three improbably
    large, meaty cocks sprang out from their pants. Kelly
    gave a small yelp of delight and pulled her top off to
    a chorus of approving whistles. One of the guys
    grabbed her and slung her over his shoulder and, with
    her screeching with laughter, carried her down to the
    beach like a caveman (only his "club" was swinging
    between his legs).

    Rather sheepishly, I took off my own clothes and
    followed them all into the water. Although I'm in
    pretty good shape and have been told that I have a
    good sized cock, I'm a bit of a grower. I certainly
    wasn't as keen to show off my assets as these men.

    Almost everyone at the party came into the water, and
    a game of "tag" got going, which was the cue for a lot
    of frolicking. It was dark so nobody could see much of
    what was going on, especially beneath the surface of
    the water. I was enjoying myself, even though I had to
    watch Kelly getting chased and mauled a lot. She spent
    more time being "it" during the game than anybody
    else, I think.

    When it was all over and we were back in our room I
    asked her how many times she got her ass pinched
    underwater. She smiled and said
    "God, I totally lost count! But hey, I saw you give
    that skinny girl with no tits a sly fondle".
    "Oooo you sound jealous! And may I ask how many guys
    you felt up?".
    "Um, a few I guess".
    "A few, huh? Like that guy who carried you into the
    water? You're an outrageous flirt!"
    "Oh him.... I might have done"

    She had a very naughty smile. I pushed her further:

    "So, did you check if he had a big one?"
    "Everybody could see he had a big one! Don't tell me
    you didn't notice!"
    "Well, anyway, looks can be misleading. I mean, my
    hard-on is much longer than you'd expect..."

    She raised a condescending eyebrow.

    "Well", she hesitated for a moment, "he definitely
    felt as big as expected!"
    "You mean he was hard?!"
    "I just wanted a little grope, but he just started
    GROWING in my hand and I, er, I just didn't let go."

    Feeling immensely aroused by the thought of my wife
    naked in the water, touching this caveman, I urged her
    to continue.

    "I swear I wasn't stroking or pulling, but it just
    kept getting fatter and fatter, until it literally
    forced my fingers apart."
    "Jesus. Did you say anthing?"
    "Well, it was sticking out so much that I just joked
    that it gave him an unfair advantage in Tag"
    "Ha ha. What did he say"
    "He said it gave him an unfair advantage in lots of
    things".

    My head was spinning.

    "And what about you, did he touch you?"
    "I didn't let him touch my pussy. Just my ass. And my
    breasts, just a little bit".

    "How many other guys?"
    "A few, I dunno".
    "Were they big like him?"
    "Mmmm... this is turning you on isn't it?"

    I didn't say anything, but she put a hand on my crotch
    and felt that I was rock hard.

    She continued.

    "OK then. The other two guys that we were chatting
    with."
    "Yeah?"
    "They were both lovely and big. Very... thick". She
    made a wide circle with her hand.

    "It sounds like you've really had your hands full
    tonight!"

    Kelly laughed, and then draped her arms around my
    neck. Pressing her body into me, she whispered

    "Would you like to watch me making love with guys like
    that?"
    "Like what?"
    "You know, guys with really massive cocks"

    I paused, and then replied

    "No, not making love. Just fucking".

    Kelly swooned. "Oh darling!" and kissed me hotly all
    over my face, neck and chest. We couldn't possibly
    have sex because we had to save ourselves for the
    shoot tomorrow. But we were both too nervous and
    excited to sleep. It was a long, long night.

    TO BE CONTINUED
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    Great start. Keep it coming...no pun intended!
     
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    everytime I see this story title I envision Paula straddling a huge hung uncut randy and hirsuit simon (and ryan gagging at seeing a vagina lol)
     
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    Sorry for the long delay between parts 1 & 2. Hope
    it's worth the wait!

    *************************************

    The next morning Kelly and I went down to the hotel
    terrace to have breakfast with the other guests. We
    helped ourselves at the buffet and sat down at a table
    overlooking the beach. Just as we started eating a
    deep male voice behind us asked "do you mind if I
    share?". There was an obviously suggestive note in his
    question, and as I looked round I recognised his face.
    It was one of the guys who Kelly had been playing with
    the previous night. "No of course not, be our guest"
    replied Kelly before I had a chance to object.
    "Thanks", he said, and sat down.
    "Where are your mates?" she asked.
    "Oh, you mean those guys I was hanging out with last
    night? They're not really my mates - in fact I hardly
    know them"
    "Well," said Kelly with a girly giggle "you've all got
    something very BIG in common..."
    He grinned "I guess you mean we all really enjoy
    playing tag".

    I didn't say much during the rest of the meal, but
    they were both too busy flirting to notice. It was
    fascinating to watch her: the way she twirled her hair
    in her fingers, the exaggerated enthusiasm with which
    she laughed at his jokes, the way she leaned forward
    into him as they spoke, revealing more cleaveage....
    Every gesture and movement she made seemed to signal
    that she was sexually available to him. I wondered how
    much of this was genuine and how much was for my
    benefit. Not that he cared of course. He was just
    enjoying the attention, and made no effort to hide the
    huge, python-like erection that had grown along his
    thigh and was threatening to peep through the end of
    his shorts.

    Eventually I managed to drag Kelly away from our
    breakfast companion and back to our room, where we got
    showered and changed for the shoot. We were scheduled
    to perform at 11am, and my stomach was already
    churning with nerves. Kelly on the other hand seemed
    positively radiant, and was almost skipping as we
    walked to the set. The film crew had set up on the
    beach, and we saw a crowd gathered around, watching as
    the three-person panel delivered their verdict on the
    previous couple. The girl, a petite blonde with a
    great rack, was getting a lot of praise, but the
    judges were pretty scathing about her partner. Hearing
    them criticise his physique and lack of staying power
    just made me all the mre nervous.

    Suddenly, the director signalled to us "you're on".
    The 'story', if you could call it that, involved me
    playing a lifeguard who rescued Kelly from drowning in
    the sea. I dragged her from the water onto the beach,
    and proceeded to give her the kiss of life. That was
    her cue to start kissing me back, but somehow it all
    felt so fake that I just couldn't get horny. I pulled
    off her bikini and caressed her body, but to my
    horror, nothing was happening inside my swim shorts.
    Kelly reached inside and pulled out my limp cock, and
    tried to bring it to life with her lips and soft
    mouth. Still nothing. Exasperated, Kelly eventually
    gave up. "CUT!!" yelled the director.

    I looked at the panel. The female (a well known
    ex-porn star) buried her head in her hands, while the
    two guys just shook their heads. "Well, that was just
    a waste of everybody's time" said one. "You're going
    to have to be disqualified - please just get off the
    set". Dejected, I put my arm around Kelly and we
    walked off. Then, one of the other judges shouted
    after us "Hey! Where's the girl going? I didn't hear
    anyone fire HER!!"

    Kelly and I stopped in our tracks.

    She stammered "so you mean that I can still be a
    contestant on my own?"
    "Not on your own, but there are plenty of guys here
    you can choose from. It's up to you".

    Kelly turned to me "what do you think honey?".
    "Um, I don't know - it's a bit..."
    "But isn't this what we talked about last night?"
    "I suppose so, but..."
    "Oh come on, it's just a bit of fun!" - and then
    whispering into my ear "like you said - just fucking".
     
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    Part 3
    *******************************

    I looked at her. She was totally serious. So, against
    my better judgement, I agreed.

    We walked back to the set. The judges had lined up
    eight men for Kelly to choose from. The guy from
    breakfast was there, and gave her a wink as she walked
    up and down, inspecting each of the men carefully.
    Finally, she made her choice, a young Italian whose
    name I later learnt was Roberto. He wasn't the tallest
    or even necessarily the most handsome man in the line.
    But he did have the kind of chiselled muscular torso
    that I know Kelly likes and, significantly, the bulge
    in his shorts was one of the most obvious and
    prominent on display.

    Kelly led Roberto by the hand as the other men
    shuffled off in disappointment. The couple waded out
    to sea together until they were far enough out for the
    scene to begin. I was strangely excited as the cameras
    started rolling.

    Kelly's arms flailed in the water as Roberto brought
    her to shore. As they reached the beach he picked her
    up effortlessly before placing her wet, slim body on a
    dune. I noticed that Kelly's nipples were visibly hard
    through her bikini top, which he promptly ripped off
    as soon as she responded to his kiss of life. Their
    mouths seemed locked together, but you could clearly
    make out the movement of their tongues. Before long he
    had his hands all over her beautiful curvaceous body,
    while she was tracing the countours of his biceps,
    shoulders and back with her long elegant fingers.

    All of a sudden she pushed him back, and they both
    rose to their knees. My jaw dropped at the sight of
    his tented swim shorts. If she really wanted to know
    what it would be like to fuck a guy with a massive
    cock, Kelly had obviously chosen her partner very well
    indeed. Eager to see his penis in the flesh, Kelly
    pulled at his shorts, desperately trying to release
    it. But it was so long and hard that she actually had
    trouble getting the elastic in his shorts to stretch
    all the way over it. He gave her a helping hand and
    between them they finally managed to wrestle it free.

    Oh. My. God.

    Not only was it as long and almost as thick as Kelly's
    forearm, but it made a mockery of the law of gravity
    as it stood straight up, towering over his lap like a
    monument of his masculinity. While he proudly flaunted
    it before the cameras, for a moment Kelly did nothing
    but stare at him in pure lust and admiration. Then,
    gently rubbing his cock against his stomach and chest,
    she planted a passionate kiss on his lips. "You're...
    gorgeous" she told him, before stooping down to feed
    the enormous bulging head of his cock into her mouth.
    She sucked him off lovingly as he caressed her hair.

    A voice behind me murmured "Jesus Christ - is that
    your wife?" I nodded silently. He continued "That guy
    she's with it... Fuck... I don't know if I could take
    that". "Actually" I replied "I think it's kind of
    hot".

    Kelly's mouth travelled impressively far down the
    shaft of Roberto's monster. But from the way that he
    was rolling his hips, she could tell that he now
    needed to fuck her. So she calmly turned round and
    presented him with an wonderful view of her
    irresistable ass. Roberto didn't need to be invited
    twice. His cock was pointing skyward, so he had to
    push it down with his hands to make a flatter angle so
    that he could gently slide it into her pussy from
    behind. She must have been extremely wet, as he
    managed to slip in a good eight or nine inches of
    thick meat all in one go. That was far more cock than
    Kelly had ever had at once, and Roberto still had
    quite a bit to spare. With a few thrusts he was all
    the way in, and was almost lifting her knees off the
    ground through the strength and power of his erection
    alone.

    It may have been my imagination, but as Roberto
    starting pumping my wife with more and more vigour he
    looked up and searched the faces in the audience until
    he found mine. The look he gave me was one of
    gratitude, rather than of arrogance. He just wanted me
    to know how much he was enjoying my wife's lovely
    pussy. And from her uncontrollable and increasingly
    vocal moans, she was clearly loving the way he filled
    her up. She regularly looked over her shoulder,
    telling him "gosh you're incredible" and "uh so big...
    can't believe how big ...feels so... fucking GOOD".
    Roberto looked up at me again, and this time there was
    a bit less gratitude and a bit more arrogance in his
    expression.

    Kelly continued to excite him more and more with her
    dirty talk, until they both built up to the inevitable
    crescendo of noise, sweat and other bodily fluids. She
    came so hard that she literally shivered, before
    swivelling around Roberto's still-hard cock to ride
    him face-to-face.

    Whereas the film set had felt so fake for me, this
    "show" certainly looked real enough. Kelly is a real
    tiger and I must admit that, in addition to his
    extraordinary physical gifts, Roberto was obviously a
    very good lover. His stamina was remarkable and he
    shifted seamlessly between rhythmic gears, from gentle
    lovemaking to eye-wateringly hard fucking and back
    again. Kelly just couldn't get enough of it.

    By now most of the guys in the audience were wanking
    off. Several that I recognised as being 'single' - for
    a start, they all had much bigger cocks than the rest
    of us - were getting a helping hand from the wives and
    girlfriends present. Among them was the very pretty,
    petite girl with the great rack from the couple before
    us. She was all over our breakfast companion who was
    sporting an erection that had now grown so big that it
    appeared at least as long as Roberto's, and even
    thicker around the top, where it mushroomed into a
    head the size of a tennis ball. Her husband looked on
    in awe as he played with his own member, which looked
    so puny by comparison that is seemed to be an
    altogether different organ.

    In fact, everywhere I looked, new couples seemed to be
    spontaneously reforming all around me. Studying the
    reassembled cast, I thought that Kelly and Roberto
    were probably going to have quite a bit of competition
    to become Porn Idols. But then I watched him cover the
    beautiful soft skin of her breasts and stomach with
    reams and reams of cum, and I had little doubt that
    the judges had already found their winners.

    *********************************

    Is this the end of the story or do you think it ca be
    developed further?

    Comments and suggestions please!
    jonohar1@yahoo.co.uk
     
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