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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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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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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.

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

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developed further?

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