The Agreement
Marc sat perched on the bed as he glanced over at the bedside clock.
"Come on Lindsey, it's half seven" he shouted, trying to be heard over the noise of the shower. It was Saturday evening and his girlfriend, was still not even out of the shower. Marc however showed no signs of hurry, as he sat in just his tight-fitting boxer shorts.
The sound of the shower ceased and he looked over as he heard the shower door slide open. With a complete lack of urgency, Lindsey strolled into the room, wrapped up in a large white bath towel. A second towel wrapped around her head, hiding her long blonde hair from view.
"You are going to be late babe" he explained to her, his voice conveyed a sense of urgency.
"I know, I know, he will wait, I have to look my best" she spoke. "And I had to shave" she explained as she quickly flashed her freshly shaved pubic triangle. A slight redness highlighted the area which she had shaved, only a tiny 2cm wide strip remained above her pussy.
"Nice" he exclaimed.
"Well he said that he likes a freshly shaved pussy" she responded in a plain matter of fact manner.
She bent down in front of him, he stared at her form, her soft skin, her tattooed lower back and her shapely ass.
Lindsey opened her special drawer, within contained were her special garments, her 'sexy stuff' items of clothing, lingerie, toys, the kind of special stuff worn or used on occasions between a couple. She reached in and pulled out a black suspender belt and stockings. She turned to face him as she slid on the small lacy g-string, it barely covered her pussy, and offered no covering to her ass whatsoever. Next she put on the suspender belt, and rolled the herring patterned stockings up her legs. She clipped them onto the belt and ran her hands down them removing any small creases.
All the while Marc observed her every move. He was fixated on her lower half, near salivating at the appearance of his woman. She put on a matching lack black bra which held and pushed up her 36c chest, pushing them together to create a designer cleavage. She cupped herself as she adjusted her chest to create a well uplifted chest that would draw the attention of most men, let alone her intended target for the night.
Lindsey took a few steps back from Marc son he could see her full length without the need to scan with his eyes.
"What do you think?" he asked.
"You look amazing" he assured her.
"Do I look a bit slutty?" she enquired.
"Maybe just a bit" He confirmed. Lindsey slipped of the g string and stood before him with her intimate area on show.
"Better?" she asked.
"Yes very slutty" he informed her with a grin. She walked to her wardrobe and fingered through several garments cramped together in the wardrobe. She pulled out an electric blue dress and held it in her left hand before removing a similar dress this time however in black. She turned to marc holding the dresses up to him.
"Black one" he chose. There was no further discussion, she laid the black dress on the bed before replacing the blue one. She slipped the long dress on. To the casual observer it barely seemed that it was on properly as the hemline barely reached halfway down her thighs. It was certainly more of a warm weather dress than something appropriate for the January weather outside. As she twirled for Marc, his eyes lit up at the ultra short garment. It barely seemed to cover her ass, but it did, dropping just low enough to hide the stocking tops from view.
Lindsey stood up in front of the full length mirror drying of her hair with the towel. From Marc's view point he could almost see her ass cheeks under the hem of the ultra short dress. Every now and again she would lean slightly forwards affording him a view of her stocking tops. It was rapidly becoming too much for him to handle, he dragged himself back up the bed towards the headboard. Sat as he had been before he was fighting the temptation to reach forwards and grab out at her, at least here she was out of his reach. His approval obvious by the pronounced bulge in his boxer shorts.
Lindsey combed her long blonde hair and allowed it to flow over her shoulders. As soon as she was finished she reached for her clutch bag and phone. She walked up to Marc and handed him the phone, which was already set in camera mode.
"Take a picture" she instructed him as she struck a pose. "One more" she requested as she bent over facing away. Her dress rode high, exposing herself to the lens, the bottom of the skirt rode halfway up her ass, and she slightly adjusted her stance to allow the camera a view of her pussy lips. Marc framed the shot to include the bottom of the dress and extending down to her lower thighs. The shutter sound and bright flash notified Lindsey that the picture had been taken. She swung around and swiped the phone from his grasp. "Nice" she said.
She hurriedly constructed an mms including the photo and sent it to a contact.
Lindsey placed the phone on the bedside table next to Marc, and sat back at the mirror. Carefully she applied her makeup. She was pretty enough not to have a need for it, but on a night out she would overtly apply the makeup. She was applying her pink lipstick as her phone bleeped with an incoming message.
"Message from Andrew" Marc informed her.
"Read it babe" she asked him. Marc picked up the phone and opened the message.
"Fucking hell" Marc exclaimed with genuine shock in his voice.
"What does it say?" she quizzed
Marc cleared his voice which had raised an octave "It says I have something for you" Lindsey turned around with a slightly puzzled look as to why he would have announced his shock. "Look!" he said turning the phone screen towards her. She strode quickly snatching the phone once again. On the screen below his message was a photo of his crotch, hanging between his toned thighs hung a huge looking circumcised penis. In a completely soft state it reached proportions that most men would have envied erect. There was no real scale in the picture so it was impossible to actually get a real idea of exact measurements, but it was fairly plain to see that it was big, maybe 8 inches long, with a girth that appeared difficult for you to close your hand round entirely. If that was really him then there would be no breach of the trades description act. It was hard to tell who looked more impressed. Lindsey's eyes widened at the prospect of receiving this impressive piece of hardware however, Marc appeared not to suffer from penis envy as his face displayed a near ear to ear grin.
From just an off the cuff and in most cases would have been treated with a little contempt here they were now. 'I have never had a big cock' had been the comment she had made several weeks prior. Most people would have felt for Marc hearing those potentially hurtful words. By no means did he have a small cock, a quick look up of any survey on the internet would well classify him as in the average bracket, yet Marc was not offended by it.
A good boyfriend will go to any distance to provide for his girlfriend, however he had actively gone that extra mile to fulfil her desires. It had not been the simple task he expected it to be, placing an online advert for well hung guys had ended up with literally hundreds of replies to sift through. There had been the obvious time wasters, the hopefuls classing 6 inches as being well hung. His advert had clearly stated 7 inches minimum with a wide girth. Once he had narrowed down the genuine replies, he had a further task of looking through the appearance of the men. She certainly had standards and he would ensure she wouldn't have to lower them in order to fulfil her wish. Out of an exact count of 387 replies he had ended up with 17 acceptable matches. The 17 narrowed down further to a mere 5 after long discussions about why someone would let them fuck his girlfriend and why he was dealing with the request. Suspicion was rife of a setup and a few would quite possibly regret their decisions to withdraw from the shortlist.
Andrew was a travelling businessman from Washington Dc, he worked for some cutting edge blue chip company and part of his role would be to attend meetings across Europe. He was 45 years old, well toned, due to his love of outdoor pursuits, dark hair and glasses. Marc had chosen him from his professionalism in his relies. The photographs he had supplied had been the clincher. The main photo looked like a professional shot of him in front of his offices, dressed in a smart Italian designer suit. He looked 'Nice' not smarmy or greasy just an appropriate candidate. His second photo had been the cock 'proof' as Marc had referred to it being.
Andrew had not fully followed instruction and had attached a shot of him relaxing in a tight fitting pair of white briefs, his extra large member bulged in them.
He was looking for a little company as so he said, marc clarified his comment. This wasn't about Lindsey being mere company, she wanted a big cock, not dinner and drinks. He was married back home, but that did not bother Marc, if anything he expected that to prevent a 'situation' occurring. He only came over every few months anyway.
There had been no direct contact between Andrew and Lindsey until he had touched down earlier in the week. They had not spoken on the phone, but had exchanged a few text messages, culminating in tonight's picture swap.
The last contact Marc had made was just a few days before when he had outlines boundaries that he would have to agree to if this were to happen. It was not an extensive list but just a brief few lines.
No marking her body in anyway.
No biting, anywhere.
No restraints to be used.
No means no.
No Anal.
Andrew had happily accepted the terms and conditions as if it were something as simple as a phone app download. Andrew had even been polite enough to write simple thanks at the bottom of his reply. Marc was certain he had made the right choice for his girlfriend and this was further affirmed by the unequivocal proof of his manhood he had provided.
'Beep' Lindsey's phone sprung into life once more. She picked up the phone.
"The car is here" she informed Marc. He sprung from the bed to look out the window. The message was correct, a taxi was now stopped outside the front of the house. "Ok, I think I have everything" she opened her clutch bag and deposited the lipstick inside. "I'll let you know I'm there ok" she spoke, walking towards him and placing a quick kiss on his lips. "Don't wait up" she joked.
"Have fun" he instructed her.
"How could I not with that thing?" she replied as she walked out the room. With a simple click of the door Marc's mind went into overdrive, he watched as she saw her climb into the cab and watched as it drove off down the road before turning out of view. He knew this would be a long, long evening.
It wasn't that he was worried about what would transpire, but his feelings were more of disappointment. He half wished that he had handled things differently and constructed his advert so that he would be part of the event, not a participant as such but in a more voyeuristic capacity. Whilst she would be on the receiving end of the treatment he would get to watch it. the thought actually passed his mind, but he did not know quite how he would react in that given situation, at least now he could not spoil the moment if a sudden fit of jealousy overcame him. Not that he could decide if the jealousy would come from his lack of size or the fact he had willingly allowed another man to have his girl.
Marc hadn't even noticed it but he was actually pacing the bedroom with these thoughts. He knew that he could not do this the whole night, he looked over at the clock and only 4 minutes had passed. The carpet would be threadbare by the time she returned. One of his friends had called in the week and asked if he wanted to go for a drink tonight. He was now half regretting that decision, at least it would take his mind off of things, then again if he showed the concern he was right now then there would be no way that his friend would not notice. He could hardly tell his friend what he had done, with a few drinks in him even the option to withhold the information could well be taken from him inadvertently.
Marc walked into the kitchen and took a beer from the fridge, and sat on the sofa. If he wanted distraction then Saturday night TV usually isn't a good choice. His mind was somewhere else, the TV was on yet his focus was on the part peeling label on the beer bottle. For such little information contained on it he was studying it a little too much.
His own phone momentarily drew his focus. he picked it up to read a very short message;
'Got here ok, wow'
What did the wow mean? Was she already playing with his long thick luscious cock? Marc shook his head to try and shake off the thought, should he even be thinking like that? Well maybe that's exactly where his thoughts should be, after all this was his idea.
A film on four, now that should be just the distraction he needed, and so it proved. He always knew that the first time would be the hardest, with each encounter it should be easier for him to actually enjoy the thoughts of what was happening to Lindsey.
Marc had actually managed to get wrapped up in the film to the extent that as the credits rolled, it was already 11. Once again he checked his phone in the hope she had messaged him. No, there was no message, he would have heard it anyway. Marc cleared up the front room and retired to the bedroom.
Now lying on his bed with the lights off Marc could not prevent the thoughts from filling his mind. Surely by now something would be happening. He flicked on the bedside lamp and grabbed his tablet.
'He logged onto his favourite free online porn site and typed into the search box 'huge cock' the screen filled with a page of thumbnail images, randomly he chose one of the clips. On the screen a young girl was on her knees slowly un zipping a tall broad man in front of her. Like so much porn the man was headless, just a torso on the screen, with a huge bulge filling his trousers. The girl, not unlike his girlfriend, an average build with blonde hair, looked in glee as his member sprung free from his trousers. He was not sure how he measured up to Andrew, but he was certainly large. It was by no means what you would describe as a nice looking cock, but long and thick, accentuated with wide bulging veins and a proper purple shaded head.
He watched as her hands stroked his length, she needed both to provide the proper grip. It was still slightly floppy, but as she wanked it, he could see his erection gain in strength. Her tongue flicked from her mouth and prodded at his glans, thus adding a greater stiffness. The girl made so in vain attempts to take it into her mouth. It was fairly obvious that it would be a rather daunting task. In all honesty she could barely get her lips wrapped around his head, but she managed it, wanking him into her mouth.
The clip quickly switched to her in the doggy position. The largely unseen man, took his cock into his own hand and slid it to her opening. She was wet, whether it was due to her arousal or more likely in porn a copious smothering of lube, she was ready for him. The angle switched to her face as you could see him push into her. He mouth hung open as he plunged deeper and deeper into her. She panted as it continued to slide further and further into her.
Maybe not consciously but Marc had reached a great arousal. He slid his boxers downwards unveiling his own hard cock. He took it into his grip and slowly began to stroke as he watched the action play out on screen. His mind was convincing him that he was watching Lindsey. The man had now begun to pound the girl with a heavy rhythm, she was struggling to maintain her balance as he pushed her near violently forwards with each thrust.
The obvious editing condensed the footage into just a matter of minutes. He was now groaning as he approached ejaculation.
"Fill my pussy up stud" she spoke, delivering her clunky barely rehearsed dialogue. The man increased his pace frenetically. Then with just a huge groan and a close up of her stretched pussy lips, you could almost see the pulses of his orgasm filling her. "That’s it, fill me up, drown my hot pussy" she spoke again. Finally he stopped, his entire length was pushed into her as his hand held onto her hips. The camera moved to a close-up as he began to slowly retract from her vaginal canal. To the viewer it was suspenseful, as seemingly inch after inch withdrew he was still in her. How long was this thing Marc thought?
Finally it dropped free, and with its exit a torrent of thick white cum gushed from her gaping hole. Marc watched as her lips slowly closed together, only when they finally shut did the stream of cum stop. Marc threw his head back on the pillow and increased the pressure on his own cock.
He struggled on the bed as he stretched his body, trying with all his will to hold back on his own orgasm. Finally his willpower was broken as he let his orgasm take control. He grunted as a large expulsion of sticky cum shot from his cock, spraying his chest. He had been in quite a heavy state of arousal all evening, and this was evident as the cum continued to spray. Load after load of sticky warm cum hit his own body. Finally he released his grip as the last of his cum was squeezed from his shaft. Marc made no attempt to clean himself up as relaxed and sleepy he quickly drifted off to sleep.
Chapter iii
Marc was usually a very heavy sleeper, and it was quite unusual for him to be woken by anything before morning. Tonight however would be the exception, as he began to stir with the mere faint and distant sound of a key in the lock. His eyes had already opened by the time he heard the gentle click of someone cautiously closing the front door. The bright red display of the bedside clock read 2:14. Marc squinted as a shaft of bright light hit his eyes as the bedroom door quietly eased open.
"Hi" he softly spoke. Lindsey was slightly startled by his voice.
"Are you still awake babe?" she asked.
"No, I was asleep, I must have woken when I heard the door" He briefly paused before delivering a questioning "So..."
"Yes, it was really good" she answered curtly.
"So what happened?" he posed the question a second time, this time more directly.
"Oh you can imagine" she laughed off his attempt. Marc reached over and turned on the bedside lamp. Lindsey dressed exactly as before, yet something about her was not the same, and it wasn't just the slightly bedraggled hair. She had a wide beaming smile, as if etched onto her face.
"I don't want to imagine, I have done enough of that already, tell me please" he asked, with a cheerful demeanour.
"I can see you have been imagining" she laughed as she noted his still naked body and patches of dried flaky ejaculate covering him. "So do you want all the details then?" she asked him.
"yeah, of course I do, if you are going to have the fun I at least want to know what you did" he explained.
"Ok" she said, as she began to slip off the dress, Her uncovered pussy was the first confirmation of the fun that had transpired. As she lifted further her naked breasts were exposed to Marc. His eyes widened in surprise.
"Yep, he told me not to put them back on, he liked being in control a bit" she said with a laugh.
Lindsey pulled the chair over to the side of the bed and sat facing straight at Marc. She still wore the stockings and suspender belt, but that was the entirety of her state of dress. Marc stared wide eyed as she began to recount the events of the evening.
"Well, when I got there he text me the room number and told me just to go up. So I went up and the door was already slightly open, I did knock though. He just told me to come in and make myself comfortable. He was in the shower and as I walked past the door I could see him through the glass, I don't think he saw me though, but I could see his thing"
"What was it like?" marc interrupted the flow of the story.
"Well I was kind of hoping he wasn't taking a cold shower because it was massive, just hung there. He had put on a whole thing for me, snacks champagne the lot. He just told me to make myself comfortable. You know he had this amazing room, the balcony looked right out over the park, it must have cost him a fortune. So I just stood looking out the windows until I saw his reflection in the glass. He had put on a towel but that was it, but even with the towel on he was still bulging. and then, you know." she seemed slightly apprehensive to go any further.
"No I don't know" Marc answered. The smile on his face seemed to offer a reassurance that anything she would tell him would be ok, so on she went as she revealed more details.
"Well he walked towards me, I could actually see his cock swinging behind the towel. He picked up a glass of champagne and cheered us, then he moved in to kiss me. I just turned my head to one side and he got the message and just placed his hand around my waist. We just stood there drinking the champagne I could feel him pressed up against me." Lindsey could see the excitement of Marc's face. It was as if he were a kid being told the best bedtime story ever. "As soon as we had finished he carefully lifted my dress up over my head. He literally looked me up and down before he reached right behind me and undid my bra. He just stood there holding my tits in his hands gently massaging them."
"How did that feel?" Marc asked excitedly.
"Well it’s not like you, it was kind of nice, but you know by itself it’s just ok. It’s not as if that hugely turned me on, but he must have loved it as the towel just fell away as he got hard. The way he was holding my tits I couldn't look down but I actually felt it pressing against me. As he stood right in front as it rose it actually pressed into my knickers. I was getting so wet by the feel of that."
"was it like his picture" Marc asked
"Yes it was huge when I saw him in the shower but when it grew, it just got bigger and bigger. he said it was 9 inches. As I said I was getting wet, but I hadn't realised that it was his pre-cum as well soaking into my g-string. I just reached down without looking and grabbed it. I really couldn’t get my hand right around it. I wasn't sure what to do but I got down on my knees and just started wanking him really slowly. He had so much pre-cum it was like he had already cum."
"Did you suck it?" said Marc. Lindsey laughed a little.
"He actually said, you don't have to suck it. I couldn't anyway I'd gag on it. I did lick off the pre-cum though. and licked his slit, even that was big and I could actually press my tongue a little inside, but he couldn't take that.
Then he just bent me over the edge of the bed and you know."
"What did he do?" he asked playfully.
"Seriously Marc, he fucked me from behind, really slowly at first and then when I was so fucking wet he started ramming the entire thing up my pussy, I was pretty much cumming the second he put it in, it was so fucking big it rubbed my clit from the inside, as soon as I did cum my tightness just finished him off and he just came so hard, and it really didn't stop. Is that what you wanted to hear?" she asked.
"Yes" he whispered with a smile. Lindsey had not noticed as she told him but he was fully aroused, his cock stood upright against his belly. He was not put off by the story, instead it had aroused him to such an extent without the need to touch himself.
"Fucking hell Marc, you liked that didn't you?" she spoke as she acknowledged his arousal.
"Come here" he told her as he platted onto the empty space behind him. From being quite passive before, he now displayed a tone of authority and Lindsey would willingly oblige. She had never been one to deny him what he wanted, and whilst she would not make excuses even now, under her calm facade she was worried that he would discover the extent to her fun.
Lindsey laid on the bed beside him, she propped herself over him and met his lips for a gentle lingering kiss. Marc drew her in closer. With a sudden bolt of lust he locked her into a passionate kiss she could not remember the likes of previously, it was as if he was literally sucking the air from her lungs with a deep hungry kiss.
His hand skipped across her soft thigh and grasped firmly onto her ass cheek. Squeezing hard, a firmness that took her by surprise and paused their kiss for a brief second.
Lindsey felt her body tremble uncontrollably as his fingers edged closer and closer to her pussy. As he reached her lips she felt as his fingers slid slightly on intimate fluids.
"Fuck me you are wet babe" he exclaimed. In a way he was right, she was wet, Her boyfriends intense passion had made her juices flow, however it wasn't her own juices leaking from her intimate lips. If he were to taste them as he had done in the past she would have been rumbled, and she could not know how he would react. He was not a violent or angry person, but he may certainly been disgusted.
She had a plan, she believed it to be fairly futile, but anything was worth a try now. Summoning all her strength she pushed him away from her and back on the bed. Her head nearly leaped into his groin, with just one movement she grabbed hold of his shaft and plunged her mouth onto his cock. Marc pressed his body into the bed as he stretched out every last muscle as the blow job took him by surprise. The usual sensuality provided by her soft mouth had been replaced with a forceful hard and fast suck. She had one intention and that would be to take his cum in her mouth, and then they could sleep and all evidence would be washed away by morning. Well that was the plan, but Marc had other ideas, he was not about to submit to her mouth. With a greater force and willpower he lifted her from him and rolled her onto her back on the bed.
Marc moved into position between her legs and he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, her stockings and suspenders were still in place .Anal had never been something she would consider, yet for a fleeting moment she actually considered it. Even the words almost fell from her lips.
"Come on babe fuck my a..." she could not bring herself to say it. Marc held his hard tip against her clearly moist pussy lips. Lindsey closed her eyes tightly as he pushed on through them and onwards into her pussy with his slow gentle first stroke. It was plainly obvious from the look on his face that marc knew something was 'different' He had been inside her when she was literally soaked many times before, but he knew this was different. He knew the answer, or he did as his first backstroke drew a familiar thick semi translucent liquid from her pussy, It ran out of her and trickled towards her ass.
Marc’s only reaction was to press deeper into her and withdraw more slowly. His eyes watched as his cum coated cock extracted more and more of the alien liquid inside her.
"Oh my god you let him cum inside you" he stated with a voice of excited disbelief.
"We tried to use one of your condoms, but it was never going to stretch over him" she explained.
"Dirty slut" he said, but with an obvious smile on his face. The revelation certainly had the opposite effect to the one she had envisioned. Far from being displeased with her it was as if he had been spurred on as his pace increased. Like a pump his actions drew a seemingly unending supply of cum from inside her.
Lindsey knew her man and those slight pre-orgasm changes, she reached down between her legs and with her index finger she wiped a large globule of extracted cum from his furiously pumping shaft. She knew she had little time so used the deposit to lubricate her hard and visible clitoris. She looked up at Marc as she drew herself ever closer to her own orgasm.
With a burst of energy radiating her entire body, her body flung into heavy orgasm, she bit her lip to prevent herself from waking the neighbours. Fighting the urge to scream she managed to vocalise a few choice words "Yes baby, fuck my cum filled pussy" she half screamed and panted. Her pussy clamped tightly onto his cock, squeezing yet more of the cum along his shaft. Marc closed his eyes as his cum shoot into her already filled depths.
if only he had not cum earlier he would have emptied as much as his giant cocked predecessor, yet just a few small spurts flowed inside. The feeling however was more powerful than he could have imaged. Exhausted from his heavy and intense exertion he slumped forwards, only her legs prevented him from falling onto her. He took a minute or so before he had the energy to hoist himself from her and fall onto the bed next to her.
"wow" was the extent of the words he could muster, yet they said all they needed to.
"Look" Lindsey said, prompting him to look at her. The night ended as marc watched her squeeze the combined cum from her pussy, spilling into a sticky patch on the bed below.
Chapter iv
It had been nearly 2 weeks since the 'night' as it had been labelled. It had certainly not be a big topic of conversation. If anything Lindsey had avoided it, after all the fantasy and desire had been fulfilled from her point of view. Marc had referenced it a few times during bedtime play, but on the whole he had not chosen to make it bigger than it was, after all it was just sex. If anything it came as a bit of a shock when over breakfast Marc decided to bring it right to the forefront.
"Would you do it again?" he asked her, as he peered over the top of his laptop screen. She knew exactly what he meant with his seemingly cryptic question, but her face did not reveal her understanding. "Fuck a big cock?" he said to confirm her thinking.
"I have done it now babe, I don't need to do it again" she answered.
"I know that, but would you if you could?" he asked. Lindsey would have jumped at the chance, not only had the previous experience been mind-blowing for her, the reaction that Marc gave her was equally as hot. She carried on sipping her coffee across the table watching as he stared at the screen.
"How big is it anyway?" she asked with interest.
"Six and a half inches" he proclaimed, as if she would be impressed. Lindsey scrunched her face in confusion to him obvious glee.
"seriously babe, you have GOT to see this" he emphasised. Lindsey got up from the table and walked up behind Marc to see the laptop screen. Displayed was a picture of a cock, rather average looking but held to the side of him was a can of Red Bull and he clearly had been blessed with an even greater girth. "That’s six and a half inches around" he confirmed.
"Well, that would be interesting" she declared, quite excited at the prospect of being stretched by a cock like that. To some the girth would have been off-putting, but half of her fascination of large cocks were dealing with girth opposed to absolute length.
"I'm just trying to see if he can get rid of his friend for a few hours, he is over from Holland with his friend, so I'm seeing if he can get a few hours alone." Marc hit the reply button to the email, he composed a reply as Lindsey watched. As he hit the send button she sat back down at the table, the image etched into her mind already.
"He's replied" he spoke just a matter of minutes later. Lindsey returned to read the reply.
Hi Marc,
Unfortunately I cannot be leaving my friend on this occasion. I have had spoken to him and he would be wanting to be interested in joining in if that is something you would allow. My friend is about 18cms long, and he has a lots amount of orgasm, he can be cumming for a full minute, and I have seen this when we shared with a woman in Amsterdam.
Please be replying in the soonest time.
Jan
"What do you think?" he turned and asked her. "You don't have too, but he said he will not be back until November" he continued. the look displayed on his face was like an expectant puppy, They had never discussed 2 men, certainly not one with a completely average length, however the claim of being a heavy cummer, was what excited him most, possibly more than the girth of Jan himself. Marc had already begun to compose a response.
"Ok, if that’s what you want" she confirmed. Marc did not even look back up her as he accepted the offer to him.
The couple finished up breakfast, and Lindsey headed out for a coffee with a friend. A text message from Marc flashed on her screen and she turned the phone away from her friend to read. He rarely text her, but she had a good idea of the content.
'All sorted, they are going to book a room for it, and they don’t mind if we stay there afterwards' it said.
Her reply was a simple one word;
'when?'
she had barely put her phone down on the table when he replied. Lindsey almost spat her coffee as the reply equally as short just said 'Tomorrow' She could barely continue the conversation with her friend Butterflies fought in her stomach at the impending excitement she would soon be on the receiving end.
Chapter V
The room key was already available when Lindsey walked to the reception desk. Jan had booked it under her name and had settled the room in cash earlier in the day. He would not be here yet, him and his friend were going for dinner before embarking of their conquest. Lindsey smiled at the receptionist as she took they key and walked over to the crowded bar. It was a Friday evening, the hotel bar teemed with tourists grabbing pre-show drinks. Dressed in very casual attire she did not draw the attention her black dress number would have subjected her to.
"Do you want to know the room number?" she asked Marc, who was patiently sat at a bar stool.
"No, I would be tempted to come and watch" he joked. "Just text me when they have left" he continued.
"Ok" she replied. Marc looked at his watch as obsessed with time keeping as ever.
"You have about 30 minutes" he informed Lindsey, his tone indicated his nervousness, a nervous excitement would be the best way to describe his state of mind, hoping that she would be ready for them.
"Ok I’m going to shower and get changed" she said, as she leant forwards before kissing him softly on the lips. Marc playfully slapped her ass as she turned to walk away.
Unlike before, he would not be in the limbo of waiting, his friend awaited him at a bar just a few minutes’ walk away. He had no idea of the plans his friend had set in motion, for his it was just a drink. Marc would however have to wait for the men to arrive, just to check he was happy with them and their appearance. Just as before he had set out the guidelines to them, and also to her. Even though they were both going to be taking her at the same time, his implicit instructions to her that all cum must be inside her, no swallowing, no facials, no body shots, just inside her pussy.
'We are in the lobby' read the text message that appeared on his phone. As Marc looked behind him there was no doubting, if people could look Dutch then these two did. One rising to well over 6ft, a medium build with short styled blonde hair, with the measurements of his manhood, obviously Jan. The other in comparison stood much shorter maybe just 5ft 8 maybe slightly taller it was difficult to tell.
Marc stood from the bar and put on his jacket. He walked over to greet the two men. The men noticed him as he strolled over confidently. with an outstretched hand towards the taller man he greeted him
"Jan, I presume" he asked.
"No, I'm Jan" the smaller man corrected him.
"Kevin, nice to meet you" The taller man shook his hand.
"I just thought...." Marc fumbled his words as he spoke."
"Yes, I think here in England you say about telling what a book is like from the illustration on the cover" he said with a smile, reaching forwards to shake Marc’s hand.
"Yes, never judge a book by a cover" Marc corrected his badly translated syntax. "So you know the room number lads?" he asked.
'Yes, is she ready?" Jan asked.
"Yes, I will leave you to it, have fun" his parting words seemed more suited to a salesman seeing off a potential customer on a test drive than the actual act that was deed they had been recruited for.
"Well, I am thinking to say thank you then, if that is appropriate" marc smiled and once again shook the men’s hands as he turned away with a smile. He asked in the quality of his choices as he headed to meet his friend. Never judge a book by a cover he thought, how very appropriate.
People were already spilling onto the streets as Marc approached the bar, It was a popular choice, but did suffer from overcrowding and with that the 30 minute queues at the bar. He needn't have worried, like always Daniel had commandeered a table outside, just under a heat lamp, it was his own little smoking allowed fortress A line of six bottles were already setup.
'I took the liberty of getting so in my friend" he said as he greeted his friend. Marc picked one up as if to toast the evening. a catch up with a good friend would be the perfect remedy for his restfulness.
Chapter vi
Marc placed his hand on his trousers as a trapped nerve appeared to distract him. quickly he realised that it was not a nerve but his phone vibrating. he extracted it from his pocket to see an incoming call from Lindsey.
"hello" he spoke. to which there appeared no answer. a feeling of dread swept over him, he had certainly not been expecting a call this early in the proceedings. He was expecting at least 3 hours before he would be returning to her. "One second" he informed Daniel as he stood from the table and walked into the street. the atmosphere outside could certainly have been described as lively, and it was extremely difficult to hear the phone properly.
The phone was still connected as he found a quiet spot in an alleyway to the side of the bar.
"hello" he spoke again "Are you ok babe?" he asked, with a slight desperation in his voice. On the other end of the phone he could hear noises but no words were spoken. A scream down the phone left him bolted to the spot. realisation of a terrible mistake swept over him.
"Ahhhhhhh, fuck me harder, fuck my tight pussy with your giant cock" Marc ran his hand across his head in relief. She wanted him to hear her. The intended excitement had been so badly delivered, to hear she must have seen this as an exciting surprise, but the feeling of fear had done the complete opposite. through it all Marc was glued to the call.
'Put it in my mouth" he heard her aggressively order. It must have been to the smaller cock of the two as there is no way, that she would have stood a chance of sucking the larger one. Her muffled sounds painted a picture in his head, With a stoic defiance Marc pressed the end call button. This was not his part of the fantasy, and neither did he want to stand aroused in an alleyway. He placed his phone back in his pocket and returned to his friend.
"Everything ok mate" Daniel asked.
"Yes mate, it was just Lindsey, she a bit busy though" Marc answered, as he sat back to continue his drink.
The drinks flowed and Marc was now feeling the effects of his binge. He checked his watch several times, the bar would be closing the outside area shortly it was fast approaching midnight and Daniel would be heading off to catch his train.
As if on cue Marc’s phone rang once more.
"Hey babe" Lindsey’s voice came through the phone. "They are all done, and you REALLY want to get here quickly. It's room 326" she advised.
"ok babe, heading back now" he replied quickly ending his call.
Marc bid his friend farewell and they set off in separate directions through the bustling throngs of people heading home or moving onwards to late licensed venues.
The hotel lobby bar, was almost deserted, from the hive of activity he had left behind earlier, it was now just pockets of people remained. The bar music was now clearly audible as the people sat in soft conversation.
Marc headed towards the lifts and up to the third floor. A quite clearly intoxicated couple stood waiting for the lift. Marc, allowed them in before him as the doors opened. The man pressed the 4th floor and without even asking Marc, he turned to his partner. Marc reached across to press the number 3 as the doors began to close. Maybe the walk back had distracted him, but as he stood still in the lift, he could feel his body shaking with a real sense of excitement. The couple looked oblivious to Marc as they fumbled with each other, she may have been trying to be discreet but he could see her hand wrapped around his fully clothed member. She laughed as he whispered some obviously unheard obscenity.
the opening doors allowed Marc a much needed exit, there is only a few places that you can possibly avert your gaze in a mirror filled lift. He smiled to himself as the doors closed behind him, 'They are not the only ones to get lucky tonight' he muttered to himself. Following the wall signs he found room 326, the door whilst closed was not shut, Lindsey had left it just closed enough but not so much that he would have to interrupt her to enter.
"I' have been waiting for you" she spoke in her most seductive of tones. Marc walked past the bathroom and as the room opened up before him, he was met with possibly the most erotic sight he had ever seen.
Lindsey was spread across the bed naked, not a single thing obstructed his view, her legs spread wide and her hips slightly raised as if she were presenting her pussy to him. His eyes were immediately drawn to her pubic mound. Her index finger extended as she softly played with her lips, not only were her lips coated with thick seamen, pools had formed both below her on the bed, and above her opening on her soft patch of pubic hair.
He felt the pressing sensation in his trousers as his cock extended at a monumental pace. Even from the distance Lindsey was at this point, she could clearly see the effect that the situation was inflicting on him.
She had learnt so much from the previous situation, she knew how she could use it for his pleasure. She had well and truly had her part of the bargain, but now it was time to give something back to her generous lover. After all how many men would allow her to be used in such a way?
"Come on, sit down" she said patting on a patch next to her on the bed. "Well seeing as you didn't want to listen to me earlier, would you like me to tell you a story?" she asked.
"Yes please" he answered like a polite excited child.
"Well Mr, I was just in my black underwear when they knocked the door, So I got up and had a peek, here were 2 men, so I thought I would let them in, they said they had booked this room." she laughed a little. "Well I hadn't even got back to the bed when they both started stripping. I just sat on the bed as both of them carefully took off and folded their clothes all neatly on the side. Jan, was actually talking to me pleasantly as he bent down and took off his pants. I know he saw my excitement, I thought that Kev was actually Jan, I just didn't expect it like that." she continued.
"yes that’s what I said, was he really as big as the picture?"
"Oh yes, he was like a horse, you remember that one we saw on holiday?'
"Yes, was he really that big?" he asked surprised. Marc and Lindsey were referring to a horse they had seen on holiday, who to their amusement was rather excited, Lindsey still laughed at the moment several years afterwards. "It was just hanging there, completely flaccid but absolutely huge, and Kev well he wasn't quite so impressive, but he had these giant dangling balls, I guess if he was a heavy cummer then he would need them." she rationalised.
Whilst Lindsey told the story her fingers began to play with herself, occasionally she would clench her eyes, obviously enjoying her self stimulation.
"You could tell they had done something like this before, as they were not at all bothered by each other being naked in front of each other. they just spoke in Dutch to each other as they stood in front of me stroking themselves. To be fair it was a bit strange, I don't think I have ever had that before, but they stood talking as they began to stroke themselves." She spoke.
"So you didn't even touch them ?" he asked
"Well I was feeling a bit left out so I did lean over and give them a hand. I could actually feel Jan’s cock expanding in my grasp, he was only semi erect when I couldn't close my fingers round him. Kevin got hard really quick, like I said he wasn't that big at all, probably about 6 inches or something like that." A strange look washed over her face, as if she had all of a sudden become shy. " Don't be mad, but he had his cock so close to my face that I gave it a little suck."
"No that’s ok, I didn't say you couldn't" he reassured her.
"Well it was there and it was obvious that he wanted me to do it. I just took it in my mouth and gave him a suck.
he just played with my hair. It was really difficult concentrating on sucking him and walking Jan, but I managed it. At one point he even tried offering it to my mouth but it was so big, I just licked the tip with my tongue and sucked on his head, that was big enough for me, luckily he didn't try and push it further, so I just wanked him into my mouth a little before going back to suck Kevin’s." she confessed. "you know he actually said to me that he has never had a blow job in his life, I actually felt a bit sorry for him."
"You should have tried taking him in further" Marc suggested to her.
"I'd gag on that thing babe, I don’t think you quite understand how big he was, try putting your fist in your mouth, it was like that." she explained, Marc gave a little laugh as he held his first to his mouth to try and imagine the size of his giant cock. "Then as I was sucking Kevin, Jan started to finger me, but not like a normal fingering, he was slipping his finger and thumb in me and slowly stretching me. I was so wet though, I think just seeing him erect did it." Lindsey unwittingly had begun to finger herself in the same manner, her finger and thumb parting open her lips wide. Marc looked down at her actions, the heavy semen deposits were clear to see, now coating her fingers and running from her.
"Don't waste it all" Marc spoke. It was spoken in jest but was obvious that he wanted as much of the creamy liquid to remain inside her. As he sat fully erect he knew that he could control his urge no longer. Pre-cum had begun to string down from his sensitive exposed tip. He looked Lindsey deep in the eyes as he moved in position between her legs. It was a brief period of silence between the two as he lifted her legs by the calf’s. She used her muscles to help Marc to get her legs up onto his shoulders. The position turned her pussy upwards and more importantly for Marc, it ensured that the cum inside her stayed in place.
Marc grabbed his penis by the base and with a deal of accuracy placed the tip at her opening. Slowly he looked down as her lips parted as her pussy readied for the intrusion of his not so large but rock solid cock. Gently he pressed further and deeper into her pussy, he felt as the still warm cum surrounded his member in a way unlike natural juices do. He may have spent the evening drinking, yet in no way had it affected him negatively. His penis was as hard as it could ever be, the intense arousal of the situation had countered any ill effects of alcohol.
Marc began to move slowly inside her, part of his immense enjoyment was feeling the fullness of her vagina, as much as he loved her natural lubrication, the added bonus of these heavy deposits just brought a feverish enjoyment.
"Carry on" he urged her. The story was in no way completed and he wanted to hear how she had ended up like this.
"So he was stretching me, but not for long, well with his fingers anyway. I was so pre-occupied with sucking Kevin that I didn't realise at first that he was pressing his tip against me. Then literally I felt it tear into me, he wasn't that gentle, he didn't even work it in he just held onto my thighs and pushed himself all the way in. I could feel the whole of me being forced open, it was as if it was rubbing my clit the whole way in. It just carried on and on and on. Then he started fucking me with it. Oh my god Marc it was amazing. It was so long and thick, even though it was so big my pussy just stretched to let it in. I could barely keep sucking Kevin, I wanted to scream but not in pain, just delight."
Marc, was not at all phased by her description, whereas most men would have been intensely jealous that another man had serviced her in a way he would never be able to achieve, he enthusiasm in describing the act turned him on more and more.
"Then I came, I really came, he hadn't even touched my clit, but I just thrashed about the bed, I think Kevin was scared as her quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth, I think I was actually biting him a bit. I had to put my hand in my mouth to stop security running up to stop him. I know I was gripping him so tight as he could barely move inside me. Just as I was coming back down I felt his tip pulse, as I looked at him I knew what was coming next, him. I can’t even describe it, it was as if I could feel his load working up his shaft as it got even bigger, then his tip just swelled and he groaned. There wasn't the room inside me to feel the power I just instantly got that warm feeling inside me, burning hot juices. He just kept pumping it inside me, and I tried to hold it all in."
Marc was caught between looking at the pleasure in her face and watching himself as his cum coated cock slid in and out of her. at one point his down stroke was over enthusiastic as it completely withdrew from her dripping in another man’s cum.
"Then he just flopped out of me and rolled onto the bed. My pussy was gaping as he left so quickly, but I don’t think my lips actually closed before Kevin pushed inside me. I’m not sure if he is used to seconds but he said something to Jan in Dutch. it was a really strange feeling though as it wasn't until a few seconds that I could actually feel him, he was so much smaller."
"Oh yeah, baby what was he like" Marc asked, now beginning to pant of his own accord, Lindsey would have to hurry with her story if she was to finish before him. Even Lindsey herself was now enjoying Marc’s fucking and her words became more spaced as she struggled to construct full sentences as yet more please built in her.
"Oh he was hot, his cock was just average but his big balls slapped against me, they were already so tight, but still so big. He just screamed and out it shot, I could feel it push right up inside me. He made really short thrusts as his hands just clamped tighter on my thighs. I’m not joking when I say it must have been at least a minute, It just kept coming, then he just pulled out. You should have heard the wet noise, it was so sexy. I clenched my lips shut to hold it all in for you, but I had to get my mouth round him. He was dripping."
"you tasted it?" said Marc.
"yes I did, well until he protested too much and pulled it out my mouth, it was so nice., then they just said thank you and left" That was it for Marc also, he had tried his hardest to allow her time to orgasm before or with him, but the overpowering arousal had failed him on this occasion.
"Add your load baby, make me even fuller" she begged as she knew he was well past any point of no return. His face contorted in the most familiar of ways that Lindsey knew so well. But instead of the usual blast hitting her cervix she was met with a more unique sense of juices being mixed within her. She reached down to herself, to give her that final little nudge that she needed to push herself over the edge, then like the proverbial stream train, her orgasm hit her. her back arched as she clasped his spent member so tightly, the clenching action squeezed her deep inside, sending gushes of the fully mixed cum along his shaft and flooding over herself, his groin and onto the sheets below.
Fully satisfied he slumped beside her on the bed to catch his breath. he must have lied there several minutes as he allowed his senses to return.
"Fuck" he exclaimed in one simple and all encompassing word.
"Look at the mess baby" she spoke the cum oozing and flowing from her, patches littered her feminine areas.
"You need to clean up baby" he stated the obvious.
"ok I'll get in the shower" she offered trying to lift herself from the bed.
"No, he spoke as his hands gripped her thighs pressing her back against the bed. Slowly he slid down her body Her hand ruffled his short hair as he began the approach to her pussy. His mouth was level with her messy hole as he looked up at her.
"I’ll clean you up" he said. Lindsey closed her eyes in excited anticipation as his tongue lapped from his mouth.
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