Wife Discovers Cock Sizes

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Innocent wife discovers other cock sizes.
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***The following is a fictive story and in no way is it safe to have unprotected sex, for any reason whatsoever***

(Husband narrates this segment)

Marriage after a certain number of years will take a toll on your sex life and having a busy family can really drain your passion for one another. So, in an n attempt to revive our passion and our sex life, I went ahead and bought some sex toys for my wife, but the response I got from her is not what I anticipated. She got mad at me for buying her a very realistic dildo cast from a porn stars penis.

After the incident with my wife we didn't bring up the subject for the following weeks. On a hot and humid afternoon in Montreal I received a call from Dave, my old buddy. This unexpected call was exactly what I needed for the moment because of my wife's tantrums and our stressful life as a couple, that and our sexless relationship.

"Hey Ian!" The cheerful voice said.

"Uh? Hi, who's this?" I said with hesitation.

"It's me Dave, don't tell me you've already forgotten about me already?"

"Dave! Well I'll be damned, it has been almost...uh?" with a pause.

"Yup, ever since you got hitched man." He said mockingly.

We must have talked for over about an hour until my wife, Jane, had gotten back from work.

"Oh! The wife is here bro!" I said.

"Oh, guess you have to get back to resume your role as a husband I guess, but before you do I need to ask you for a small favour."

"Sure thing Dave, what?"

"I need a place to crash for about 4 days. I got this job opening in Montreal and I've already found a place to stay but it'll only be available in four days." He explained.

After talking it over with my wife we agreed for him to stay at our place. My wife was eager to meet my best buddy, mainly because I didn't have that many friends at work and this made her sad for me. Once supper was ready we heard knocking at the door and my wife went straight for the door, like an eager woman expecting a gift.

"Hi there! I finally meet the famous Dave." My wife said with a big smile.

For your intake, my wife is a passionate and an extremely friendly person by nature. Although I admire this trait I do get worried sometimes because some men might take advantage of her innocence and naïve personality. Other than that, I was lucky enough to be married to a woman who "carried" around 36 DD breasts, had a small waist and was gifted with a 44-inch bubble butt. Her long black wavy hair, brown eyes with a slightly tanned body made her even sexier. I guess her mix of Native American and Caucasian ancestry made her extra sexy. For my part, I have an athletic body and I workout 4 times a week and have a descent, but average, cock size.

My wife and Dave conversed for a good hour and the three of us had a great time. Since the last time we've seen each other Dave had gotten involved in many business development and was really successful. I noticed also that he changed over the years and he had gotten really handsome and muscular. With his short redhead army haircut, his white creamy skin complexion, his broad shoulders, his musculature and his 6 feet 3 stature. He looked imposing, dominant and very sure about himself. Not like the old Dave I knew when we were younger. At this point he was wearing casual, seemingly tight, khaki shorts and a skin-tight white polo shirt. Basically, he was everything I envied in men and the reason why I tried so hard to workout in order to achieve his kind of body stature.

I excused myself to the kitchen to pour us some more whine and as I was preparing the alcohol I noticed something. Dave and my wife were seated extremely close to each during their conversation; a pose that only couples make. Then it struck me, now I knew why my wife was wiggling around so much and starring at his crotch so often. Dave's shorts were too tight, so much so that there was an obvious bulge making its' way across his right thigh. And since my wife was seated on his left and merely a foot from him she could see the outline of this monster bulge. So, in order to get a glimpse, I decided to hand Dave a glass of whine and as I did so I looked at it quickly. I estimated the bulge to be a good sized cucumber (about 6 inches and thick), which really had me concerned because I knew it could get bigger and really made me ashamed of my 5.5 inches. Being jealous in nature I interrupted them and we called it a night. I had to stop him from displaying this to my innocent wife and make her realize that there are bigger cocks out there. I'm the only guy she's ever slept with and she was raised in a religious family and I wanted the only dick she'll ever have and see. It's bad enough I feel small with my 5.5 inches of cock.

My wife and I fucked like rabbits that night and she was extra horny some reason and raunchier than usual. Once she fell asleep, I made my way downstairs to get something to drink and also to check-up on my friend Dave, but assumed that he must have fallen asleep by now, so I left him alone in the guest room.

(Wife narrates this segment)

I woke up in the middle of the night feeling hungry for some reason and, to satisfy my palate, I decided to go downstairs and fix myself something to eat. I put on my bathrobe before heading downstairs and made sure to be extra careful so I would not wake up our guest.

Once in the kitchen I made myself a small sandwich with a cup of milk, but something in the living room attracted my attention. The television was open, I assumed it must have been Dave that left it open or forgot to shut if off before heading to bed. As I made my way to the living room with my late night meal I was shocked to see our friend on the living couch. Our guest was almost nude, covered partially over the crotch with a thin blanket. I could not remove my eyes from his uncovered body, his perfect musculature and slightly hairy body was just exotic, rough and sexy. I've never seen such a beautiful and perfect man and the sight of his big bulge made stimulated my pheromones, which slowly drove me crazy, as my pussy started to tingle and my breathing began increasing. As this was not enough, he shifted to his side, which prompted the blanket to lift and reveal his muscular and hairy buttocks. My body started to shiver, shake, and my breathing got even heavier. My womanly needs were being activated and all I could think of was dropping my robe and satisfying my needs. I've never seen such a body or a bulge on a man before. Once I regained control of myself, I realized that I've committed emotional adultery and I quickly left for my bedroom filled with guilt and shame.

The next morning my husband suggested we organize a couple's night, but Dave needed to have a date. So, in order to speed things up, my husband suggested that I invite my friend Ruth from work.

"No Ian, you know damn well that girl is crazy. She's too spontaneous and unpredictable." I said to my husband.

"Come on Jane, just invite her for the night, so that Dave has at least a date for the night. Without a date for Dave the night would seem weird or Dave would feel left out." My husband insisted.

I hated the idea of inviting Ruth, but since my other female friends left for Mexico I had no choice. So I accepted to invite Ruth, but my mind was just mad at my husband's suggestion. I don't like Ruth around my husband because she's this typical big titted and sex-crazed woman, which I know my hubby likes.

We had reserved a table in a nice restaurant for the evening. I decided to wear a little/short black cocktail dress and, to make my husband happy, I agreed to wear a red thong with a matching bra. Ruth on the other hand decided to impress her date by wearing a provocative dress; she was wearing a skin-tight black spandex dress, which hugged and revealed every curve and left little to the imagination, and a small coat-like shirt. My husband and Dave were both "drooling" when they saw her and given her short size they both seemed imposing beside her. My husband pissed me off but I figured it was a price to pay for my emotional adultery from last night, which I didn't tell him about and I wasn't going to.

We had a good time that night and all of us adored the restaurant. Soon enough we felt it was time to leave, but before we did Ruth had to go to the ladies room and she had to pull me with her.

"Oh Jane! Thank you for inviting me and may I say that Dave is a stud!" She said drunkenly.

"That's alright Ruth." I responded.

"He's not only cute, sexy, but he's also well packaged, if you know what I mean?" she said while peeing.

"Uh? What do you mean?" I said.

"You silly goose. Your hubby's friend has a big dick honey, I know because I felt it when we were dancing. I hope he agrees to take me home so I can fuck that big cock of his." She said giggling.

"Oh come on Ruth, it can't be that big!" I said.

"Oh yeah! Believe it baby! He even told me about his kinky ways." She said.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, your guest carries around dildos of his molded penis. He said he like to keep a trophy of his cock around and it's a real life cast of his big cock."

After dropping both of them off at Ruth's place, I couldn't stop thinking about my conversation with Ruth. I just had to see for myself; I just had to see what the big deal was about. Once my hubby fell asleep I sneaked off the bed to go into our guest's room and look for this famous dildo. I found his luggage and started searching for it and soon enough there it was. I just stared at it, without touching it, knees on the floor with my hands over my mouth, as I was amazed and shocked by its' imposing structure. I finally grabbed hold of it and my right hand could barely fit around the dildo, the shaft was huge. I also noticed that it was veiny and the imposing cock head was just incredible. It was amazing to see that he was uncut because I've never seen this type of cock; I mean my husband's dick was not covered like this. I just had to measure its length, so I made my way back to my bedroom because that's where my sewing kit is stored. Rummaging through my stuff I found my measuring tape. My curiosity was satisfied when I got 9.5 inches in length and 6.5 inches in thickness. This man was huge from the measures I got, but I figures my husband was not far from these measurements and, to prove it wasn't such a big deal, I had the craziest ideas yet; I decided to compare the dildo with my husband's penis.

I made my way to the bedroom, where my hubby was sleeping, and removed the covers from him. Luckily he was too drunk to feel anything. I stroked and licked the tip of his cock in order to stimulate an erection and after 10 minutes he was erect and now he was ready for my risky plan. As I slowly superimposed the dildo onto my husbands' cock my heart was filled with disappointment because Dave's dildo was superior and way bigger than my husband's; he was longer and thicker. After measuring my husband I noticed he was 5.5 inches long with 4.5 inches in thickness. I was disappointed and felt sorry for putting my husband through this and I vowed to love him even more than before for some reason. I was his wife and I promised myself never to bring up and subject about dick sizes in the future, I must be a good wife for him.

To confirm that Dave was an exception I went online to checkout cock sizes on the Internet; I searched for medical websites, but got all kinds of results in the end. I clicked on a link and what appeared before my eyes frightened me; the website title wasmonster cocks. At first I tried to close the page but it was too late, I've already seen a close-up picture of an imposing white cock (as they called it). The next 30 minutes were filled with mixed emotions, on one part my curiosity was satisfied, but on another my womanly senses were off the chart and my pussy was getting warmer and filled with moisture.

I was so horny and I made my way upstairs to get some release from my husband, but I was unable to wake him up. Disappointed, I decided to go downstairs to perform a solo session on the couch. With my bathrobe opened and my legs spread I started playing with my clit, but I noticed that I forgot to close thewebpageand displayed on it was a picture of a nude, hairy and muscular men with, according to the statistics, a 10-inch cock. Even though I felt like I was cheating on my husband my eyes were glued on this nude man while my fingers stimulated my clit until, to my surprise, I had the most powerful orgasm ever. I even made loud moaning sounds and my orgasm lasted longer than never before. What was happening to me? Was it because of the picture, or was it because of Dave's dildo? I was confused but after resting for a couple of minutes, naked on the couch, I went to sit on the chair and began looking at some more pictures of naked men with huge dongs, as they called it. It was extremely erotic to know that these men were twice as big as my husband, thicker, and had huge testicles. The scenes of their fertile sperm made me yearn for it and awakened my womanly senses. For some reason, my uterus was craving for the wasted sperm, especially since my husband refused to impregnate me. I felt disgust and a terrible to turn on for craving a stranger's sperm.

(Dave narrates this segment)

After fucking Jane's friend, I figured I would head back to Ian's house. Jane's friend was a freak but well equipped body wise. That whore just swallowed my cum and even allowed me to butt fuck her that night. Thank God Ian gave me a key because I didn't want to wake them up.

I opened the door and made my way through the hallway without making any noise, like a ninja. As I was tiptoeing I noticed a small light coming from the living room and figured it must be Ian watching a game and, to freak him out, I decided to scare the guy. I tiptoed my way to the kitchen to surprise him from behind, but what appeared before me left me speechless and aroused. My friend's wife was sitting on an ergonomic chair that showed her entire butt and when my eyes made way to her head I noticed that she was fully naked watching porn. Soon enough she positioned herself in such a way that only confirmed my suspicions, she was masturbating, but what shocked me was my molded dildo on top of the table. She had found my trophy, has she fucked herself with my cast?

A few minutes into her masturbation Jane grabbed onto the dildo with her left hand as the other hand furiously rubbed onto her clitoris. By this time I had taken my pants off and unbuttoned my shirt and began jacking off. It didn't take long for Jane to rub the dildo onto her clitoris and when she did her moans filled the room and I was scared that her husband would wake up, but no one came to check the sexy moans. I guess my friend had too much to drink and he was knocked out for the night, which was a good thing for me. After watching the sexy show for 15 minutes my cock was throbbing, aching and rock hard, so I just had to make a move on his wife to get some form of release. I didn't want to fuck her or anything but I had to see her up close and personal.

I made my way towards her and once beside her I overlooked on top to see the dildo being inserted inside the perfectly trimmed pussy. I knew she was tight because the dildo stretched her vulva to the limits and she could barely insert it. Her big breasts swayed and her undivided attention was on the dildo, which explains why she hadn't noticed me. I made my way around her and stood on her right with my cock in full erection when all of sudden she opened her eyes and saw me.

"What the? Dave! Don't look, what are you doing here?" She yelled.

"Well, I could ask you the same thing to you, and what are you doing with my cock inside your pussy Jane?" I said.

She started turning red and she clearly looked embarrassed and shocked.

"Look Jane, I won't tell your husband or anything don't worry. I just want to see you pleasure yourself, I mean we've already seen each other naked and it wouldn't be much different than watching nude men on your computer. Instead you'd be lucky enough to see a real monster cock, and not cheat at the same time." I said convincingly.

After a few minutes of conversing and talking about the situation my friend's wife had become a slut wife. She started playing with herself again and soon enough her attention shifted from the computer screen onto my cock. To make things more interesting I sat on the desk and placed my right leg onto her left armchair, which allowed her to see my cock up close and personal. Since she didn't protest and had now inserted about 5 inches of my dildo inside her yearning pussy, I approached the chair and now she was only two feet from my cock. I think she was at the point of no return by now because my cock and her were in some sort of trance, as she furiously pumped the dildo inside her pussy. I decided to spice things up by teasing her.

"I bet your husband's cock is not that big honey!"

"No...uh! He's nice to me." She uttered.

"How big, come on be honest. I'm letting you pleasure yourself with my dildo baby, I deserve an answer."

I guess the overwhelming emotion and pleasure got her to cave and tell me.

"Um...5...5.5 inches." She uttered while panting.

"You know you got more than six inches inside you right now?" I said because I knew from a mark on the dildo that she had reached seven inches.

She looked at me in disarray, but couldn't stop because she felt a pleasure like never before as she pumped the dildo inside her unexplored pussy territory. Everything form now on was knew for her and I noticed she got hornier and closer to orgasm.

"You like that big cock inside your tight pussy don't you? Do you like my cock Jane, would you like to feel the real thing?" I said as I teasingly swayed my rock hard cock around.

She didn't stop looking at it and often times she would lick her lips and hump her butt. Knowing she was too drawn up into reaching an orgasm and with her faculties slightly altered by the sexual tension I decided to make a move another move on her.

"Can I feel your tits Jane? It's the least I can do to help you reach an orgasm." I said.

Seeing she didn't answer or offer any resistance I got up from the desk and made my way towards her right tit. However, she didn't I intended to rub her tits with my cock. Without asking her I just laid my cock onto her jiggling, soft, innocent, and warm tit. She looked surprised by the move but continued to fuck herself with the dildo and with her looking; I drew up a good amount of pre-cum onto the tip of my cock and then encircled the tip onto her beautiful nipple. She watched with amazement and lust as I did this. I knew I've turned my friends' innocent wife into my own personal fuck toy. He bragged about his wife's innocence, naivety and being the only guy she's ever been with; well I'll break up his pride and be the first real man to fuck his wife. Maybe he got her virginity but I vowed to take away her anal virginity and fuck up her innocence and her catholic views. She was gonna get it and she didn't know it.

"Oh yeah Jane! Your tits are beautiful you know and any men would kneel and beg to touch them. You like how my warm cock and manly fluids feel on you tits honey?" I said cockily.

"Um? Yes, it feels weird but it feels so good, I feel I'm going to cum soon." She said as she bit her lower lip.

I took the opportunity to get over her legs to position myself into a tit fucking position. She just looked impressed and without any resistance from her part I got closer and wrapped her big tits over my cock. That's when things started to heat up because she began moaning and making these slutty sounds as I tit fucked her.

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