I thought it was time to tell you about an incident concerning my wife and I which we found very exciting at the time and often discuss when we're feeling horny. To me, what I am about to relate represents the most important event in my sexual life.
Jane and I have been married for 15 years. We're both in our late 30's and reasonably attractive. Jane doesn't have massive tits or wear outrageous clothes - we're an ordinary, happily married couple whose sex life was satisfactory but was maybe a Iittle jaded. We've always been able to discuss sex openly and tell each other our fantasies. This is how we both discovered that we enjoyed seeing porn in magazines and videos. We found it particularly exciting to screw in front of the telly while some pretty girl was being fucked by a big-cocked young guy.
Over the next few months I noticed that Jane became especially passionate whenever a really Iarge cock was on display: magazines would be opened at pages featuring massive young studs. Not being one to beat about the bush, I asked her if she fancied having a big prick up her pussy. At first she was a Iittle reluctant to admit this, probably not wanting to upset me, but eventually the truth came out. The more we talked about it the hotter she became and finally we decided to give it a try, on the understanding that it was to be a fling to satisfy our curiosity and nothing more.
We advertised in a contact mag for a well-endowed, attractive young man who wouldn't object to my being present. Three or four weeks later we were inundated with replies. Sorting through them all and choosing the most likely candidate had us both fucking two or three times a day while Jane read the letters and looked at pictures of cocks that dwarfed my average seven incher. We eventually plumped for Pete, who lived quite close by in a Sheffield suburb. His letter was articulate but exciting at the same time and he'd enclosed a photo showing a superb erection which he informed us was ten inches long and five inches in circumference at its thickest. Jane was fingering her wet minge look at it, and almost in hysterics.
Pete visited us the following Saturday night and Jane was taken by him immediately. He complimented her appearance and generally flattered her until she was eating out of his hand. We chatted, watched a video and let things happen naturally. The two of them were snogging on the settee as I took up a good viewing position on an easy chair opposite.
In only a matter of moments they were both down to their underwear, but we still hadn't seen Pete's remarkable weapon. He stood up to remove Jane's bra and panties, sliding two fingers into her sopping gash. She knelt in front of him with her head level wIth his briefs that were barely containing his cock. With both hands she gripped the waistband of his pants and slowly slid them down, first exposing his thick shaft. Gradually, the whole shaft was in view but his cock was held down by the waistband of his pants. What was visible looked incredible, but there was more to come. A sudden movement from Jane had his pants down and the erection was so fierce that it sprang up almost vertically, slapping into his stomach and jabbing Jane in the face.
We might have seen his picture but still we weren't prepared for the sheer size of him. That prick was immense: fully ten inches long with a huge plum-coloured glans partially covered by his foreskin. Jane was stunned for a second but then raised her hand to grip the monster and draw back the head fully.
It was clear that Pete had been in this situation before, being confident and proud of his massive appendage. He later told us that his penile dimensions ensured a steady supply of couples like us who wanted to photograph or video him in sexual poses with the lady of the house.
Jane licked its full length and engulfed the head inside her mouth. This obviously turned Pete on to the matter in hand and he lowered himself to the floor and lay down on his back before pulling Jane down with him so that she knelt over him, straddling his thighs. I was directly behind them and had a perfect view of them as his straining cock pointed angrily upward, lusting for Jane's moist cunt just inches away.
Following Pete's instructions, she grasped the enormous shaft while I opened her cunt lips. Slowly, she lowered herself until the cock's head was lodged inside her, and then with a very slow rocking motion gradually took an inch in at a time. What a sight this was! Her cunt lips were stretched beyond belief and I was amazed to discover my wife could accommodate every inch of this monstrous tool.
The next few hours are a blur of frenzied sexual activity with only odd moments standing out in my memory. I do remember the magic moment of Jane receiving Pete's spunk all over her tits, neck and face - she knew I'd like it. And before that, when she was sitting on his lap, and looking for all the world as though she'd sprouted a six inch cock of her own.
For such a big man, Pete soon regained his erection, (l'd heard that big cocks generally remain quite floppy after coming, not so with Pete) and Jane managed to ride him three times that night. After such a memorable experience we changed our minds about this being a once only affair and now regularly meet Pete, occasionally with a camera or video recorder to hand. We've also met a few other guys but none of them measure up to Pete. Jane assures me our relationship' s secure but the availability of Pete's massive organ is something she' s not keen to surrender. For myself, I get great pleasure from watching them together and have recently taken on a more active role - we're determined never to let the situation become boring.
As I explained, the experience has proved a turning point in our sexual lives. If any of you readers are considering taking the plunge I would heartily recommend they give it a try, not all big pricks are in the imagination. Who knows, you may get lucky as Jane and I did and get the benefit of a genuine ten incher!
