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My Wife's Girlfriend Reveals Her Boyfriend Has a Big Dick
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My Wife's Girlfriend Reveals Her Boyfriend Has a Big Dick My wife came home from work one day and asked "You know what Martha said to me today? She said Eric has a big dick and she doesn't know how to give him good blow jobs and hand jobs." "Wow." I said. "So what did you tell her?" "How to give good blow jobs and hand jobs, of course." she giggled. My wife's co-worker, Martha, was about 15 years younger than her. Boyish haircut, not much in the tit department, with a big, round ass and, apparently, a boyfriend with a big dick. "I guess she wanted advice from an older married woman." she laughed. Martha was going to marry the guy soon and her fiance was griping about her oral and digital skills. Turns out she was a victim of what I call "The Deep Throat Syndrome." In that movie Linda Lovelace couldn't cum unless a dick was<b> tickling </font></b>her tonsils because her clit was in the back of her throat. She had to engulf a guy's cock with her lips all the way down to the base and the cockhead hitting the back of her throat. That movie gave a lot of women the impression that you had to do that in order to get a guy off. But it was the opposite because that's what she had to do to get off. Well, my wife was (and still is) an excellent cocksucker, but even she was infected with Deep Throat Syndrome early in our relationship until I told her it hurt to have the head of my cock smashing into the back of her throat. I wanted lots of lips and tongue, lots of spit and slurping, so her mouth would feel like a pussy, not a tunnel with my dick banging at the back door. She changed her technique to include the lots of lips and tongue I wanted and a lot of licking of the sides of my shaft. Specifically, her technique improved after we watched an instructional video (that is, a porno) of a hot couple getting it on a beach in Mexico. They stole away behind some big rocks near the beach and the gal started to give the well-hung porn stud a luscious blow-job. She sucked the head, gave lots of lip service, used plenty of spit and seriously licked the the sides of the dude's big cock, including the underside. That girl spit and sloppily lubed that big cock so she could easily give him an awesome hand job. After some chatting, my wife got the idea that dudes like that. I concurred. I like sloppy, wet blowjobs with a lot of shaft-licking. I like spit-lubed hand jobs. After that she always gave me the kind of sloppy, wet blow jobs that guys like. So, anyway, my wife told me she gave this young lady her advice on how to suck her boyfriend's cock and how to give him a good hand job. She told her how to slurp cock, lubricate it with her spit, and lick the shaft. Martha told her how she was yanking her boyfriend's cock, pulling the flesh up and down and my wife told her that she shouldn't be yanking the skin up and down, but that she should be using her well-lubricated hand to slide her hand up and down his shaft. So Martha took the advise of her older friend and gave her boyfriend the kind of blowjobs and handjobs a guy wanted. And it worked. We heard back that the advise really pleased her fiance. We attended their wedding in Cancun and had awesome hotel sex, some of which we taped. We might post that sometime. Afterwards we bought a big house on the outskirts of the metropolitan area. Lots of nice houses in an area that still had a lot of farms. The first thing we did was buy a big hot tub. The first thing we did after that was to invite our young friends out to our house. And that first time we all got into our new hot tub. And what do two guys who get their two girls into a hot tub do? Well, of course, we ask them to get out of their swimsuits and get naked. We had a number of events in that hot tub, which I'll detail in another blog, but, essentially, we started out with under the water-line sex with our mates and moved on to fully open hot tub sex in front of each other. I'll tell you more about that later, but we got comfortable fucking in front of each other in the tub, though we never swapped. But I kept hearing from my wife: I wonder if Martha is giving Erik good head. Is she really slurping his big dick the way I told her. So one night we had a good fuck-fest in the tub and retired into our house. We all got into our sweats and jammies and had some drinks and hung out in our living room.  We were all pretty fucked out and tired. Eric was nearly passed out and his wife decided to go up to their room and go to sleep. I was pretty frosted and so was my wife and she said "Why don't you go up to bed. I'll get Eric up and into his room." I wasn't fully toasted, but my wife said again "Why don't you go to bed?" And then she said it again, which is when my ears perked up. You see, years before, my first wife said that to me. We had the brother of a friend of ours staying in our guest room. I went to bed and the first wife fucked him. So I was suspicious. I went upstairs, alright, but I just brushed my teeth and raced back down. And I found Eric wasn't on the couch anymore and I couldn't find my wife. Looking around I found them. She had lead Eric, who was still dazed and barely conscious, over to the bottom of the other staircase. She was kneeling between his legs and was rubbing his crotch through his pajama bottoms. She looking at me and smiled. And kept rubbing the guy's crotch. Well, she'd been talking about the guy's dick far too much so I knew what she had in mind. She kept rubbing and I could see she was getting him hard. She looked at me and licked her lips. I gave her permission to proceed by pulling my hard cock out of my sweatpants. And she got his hard cock out of his pajama bottoms. Then she did something I consider a violation of the etiquette of blowing another guy in front of your husband. She went down on him. At the very least I thought she should have given me a little head before sucking off the other guy. Nevertheless, she was sucking my friend's cock right in front of me. She sucked him deep and then licked the shaft. She covered his dick with spit and lifted her head off and gave him a wet, sloppy handjob. She went back down and lustily sucked his throbbing cock. The guy wasn't even awake, but he had a solid fucking hard-on. My wife kept sucking his cock, her head bobbing up and down, fast then slow. She pulled off and licked the underside of his thick shaft and then went back down on him. I couldn't stand it any more. I was hard as a rock and the only company my dick had was my hand. I'd watched my wife suck his cock enough. I got around behind, knelt between her legs and pulled her sweats down, revealing her nice, round ass and a dripping wet pussy. I shoved my dick into her and fucked her hard as she sucked Eric's cock. I grabbed her shoulders and pounded her, pounded her as she kept sucking dick. Then I let loose a huge load of cum into her sloppy wet pussy. I shot and shot into her cunt until I though my balls would implode. My cum started to drip out of her cunt lips after I pulled out. Eric was still nearly unconscious and started to lose his hard-on. So she put his dick back in his pants. We both pulled up our sweats and took him up to his room and put him in bed with his snoring wife. The next morning he told us that when he woke up he wasn't sure if what happened was a dream, but after a while realized it really happened. He said he was disappointed I didn't take pictures. So was I. We didn't tell his wife until years later. That was our first threesome with him. The next time was in the basement of their house. We all got naked that time, but that will be the subject of another blog. To this day my wife maintains she knew I would come back downstairs. But I'm not so sure. She kept saying "Why don't you go to bed." I think she was planning to blow him without me ever knowing. I'll never know, but it seemed to work out fine, didn't it? |
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