“I mean, yeah, really?” stammered Arthur helplessly. “Sure his gonads are bigger than mine, but then again so are a horse’s, but I don’t feel jealous of a horse.”
“Oh no, I don’t want to make you jealous,” apologized Eleanor as she held Joey’s prodigious organs in her hands. She adjusted her glasses to scrutinize his scrotum more closely. “I just haven’t seen anything like these. He is like an animal isn’t he?” she giggled.
“I take that as a compliment,” said Joey happily. “Now get down on your knees and suck that shit.” He pushed Eleanor’s shoulders down and she willingly complied, dropping to her knees before her new lover.
“Wow, this is really getting intense,” said Lester staring at Eleanor’s perfectly formed buttocks. “Can I masterbate too?” he asked her politely.
“Well I won’t be offended if you do,” she giggled as Joey slapped her mischievously in the face with his big boner. “I’ll just be sucking on this big damn thing I guess,” she laughed. Arthur’s stomach filled with ice as his wife greedily wrapped her mouth around Joey’s massive phallus. Lester wasted no time and quickly started fapping away madly as he watched Eleanor suck off the big jock.
“Man, look at your wife sucking my cock like there’s no tomorrow!” shouted Joey gleefully. He put his hands behind his head and thrust his hips forward rhythmically, cramming his huge dong deeper into Eleanor’s mouth as she fellated him with enthusiasm.
“Jeez, you don’t have to be such prick about it,” complained Herman looking at Arthur with concern.
“Oh fuck it,” sighed Arthur, unzipping his fly and pulling his stiff erection out of his pants. “This isn’t how I wanted it to go down, but oh well.” Arthur stroked his penis intensely as he watched his wife’s head bob up and down on Joey’s penis.
Herman shrugged and joined his two friends in jerking off while they watched the show of Arthur’s wife getting used for sex.
“What an amazing ass, she has,” breathed Lester, gazing at Eleanor’s round white ass as she rocked forward and back, sucking Joey’s dick with abandon.
“Slip it in there, man,” encouraged Joey. “She’ll never notice that little thing. She’ll barely feel it.”
“Very funny,” snapped Lester grumpily as he fingered his stiff but modest manhood.
“Look me in the eye, while you suck it,” demanded Joey. “I like that.”
Eleanor complied submissively, gazing up through her spectacles into Joey’s eyes with adoration with his penis stuffed in her mouth.
Arthur looked at with his lips wrapped around another man’s penis, her cheeks sucked in, and gazing up at him lovingly as he as his nerdy friends sat around watching and masturbating themselves.
“Do you have to look at him so beseechingly?” complained Arthur feeling more jealous of the look she gave Joey than the fact of the blowjob.
“Well, don’t forget that polyamory means you can love more than one person,” opined Herman sagely as he tugged his surprisingly fat penis. “Of course she can only love a lump like Joey in a primeval physical way, as opposed to the deeper, cerebral connection that you and she share.”
“Thank you, Herman, that was very eloquent,” said Eleanor, withdrawing Joey’s stump from her mouth.
“Yeah, I’m cool with that too,” grunted Joey with satisfaction. “As long as I get the pussy, I can’t complain. Lay down on your back and spread your legs,” he commanded Eleanor brusquely.
“Yes sir,” she responded with a mock salute. She obediently lay down on the floor and spread her legs invitingly for him. All the men gazed at her charming bush with fascination. Then she reached down and spread her labia for Joey, exposing the pink lining of her vagina.
“Oh jeez,” croaked Lester in consternation as semen started spouting from the tip of his penis onto the living room carpet.
“Ha, ha,” laughed Joey crudely. “Couldn’t hold it any more huh? You gotta clean that mess up, yourself, bro.” He stood stroking his colossal member as he looked down at Eleanor, graciously offering her snatch to him on the floor.
“Sorry,” apologized Lester with chagrin. “I just never saw a woman do that before. Well I never actually saw the inside of a vagina before,” he admitted sheepishly.
“Lester, poor dear, I didn’t realize,” said Eleanor sympathetically, fingering her clitoris idly as she waited for Joey to bestow his manhood upon her. “Arthur, we should let Lester fuck me next time.”
“Ok, I mean, whatever you want,” panted Arthur as he stroked himself sweatily.
“Wow, that would be great,” said Lester looking at Eleanor with gratitude.
“Aren’t you going to fuck me, Joey?” asked Eleanor sweetly, looking up at Joey with a come hither gaze.
“I’m savoring the moment,” said Joey proudly as he gripped his meat in his hands.
“Oh, your thing, it’s turning red,” said Eleanor, growing wetter and wetter in anticipation. “It’s red like a dog’s penis,” she added with a giggle.
“Woof woof,” barked Joey, climbing onto her and pushing his dong inside her tight, waiting snatch.
“Oh god, go slow,” she panted. “You are so big.”
“Ok, baby,” he said as he eased his thick shaft carefully down into her narrow hole. “Wow you are tight as hell. Tight and hot and wet. Holy fuck.”
“Urgh,” groaned Herman, as he ejaculated onto his own shirt.
“Yeah, that’s dirty,” agreed Lester, watching avidly as Joey fucked Eleanor on the floor. “Fuck her with your dog penis, you brute,” he encouraged.
“Wow, Lester, well said,” laughed Herman, reaching for a napkin to clean himself up.
“Yeah, he is like a rough, filthy beast, fucking my beauty,” mused Arthur as he approached climax himself. He stared with sick fascination as Joey’s muscular ass pistoned up and down as he drove himself insistently into Arthur’s wife.
“Oh, Joey, slow down, I just, oh no,” cried out Eleanor as she shuddered with a convulsive orgasm. Joey felt her twat tighten around his cock and struggled to hold back.
“Which is hotter?” he asked Arthur suddenly. “Cum inside her or cum on her belly so you can see it?”
“You fucker!” spat Arthur in response, but the rude comment pushed him over the edge as well and he started shooting sperm up into the air as he watched his wife get owned.
“Yeah, a little of each, then,” said Joey and he pumped a few loads of cum inside Eleanor and then pulled out and discharged his remaining jism onto her breasts and her belly. “Yeah, look at that, Arthur. I really used your wife good!” crowed Joey triumphantly thrusting his arms into the air after soaking Eleanor in semen.
“Now play nice, Joey,” said Eleanor condescendingly as she idly smeared his sticky ejaculate around the areola of her nipples. She was glowing in the aftermath of her climax and she looked quite beautiful laying there.
“Whatever,” said Joey, straddling her agilely and pushing his softening cock rudely into her mouth. “Clean this up for me,” he laughed. Eleanor complied willingly, and Arthur gut wrenched again at the look of pure devotion in her eyes as she looked up at Joey while she sucked his limp dick.
“That’s enough,” said Joey with satiety. “I’m done with you.” He jumped to his feet and stretched his big muscled body. “Wow, that was awesome,” he said flexing his biceps. “Your nerd wife can really put out like a champ,” he told Arthur, mussing his hair playfully.
“Get off me,” squeaked Arthur, slapping Joey’s hands away.
“Get off me,” mocked Joey good naturedly as he pulled his sweatpants back on. “Look I really enjoyed putting on this little show for you dorks, but now I’m going to go get some grub and find some real booze. Smell ya later!” Joey waved broadly and strode casually out of the room.
Only Eleanor waved in reply and she watched him leave with a slight pang of disappointment. She didn’t really want to hang out with Joey but she had hoped he would slap her with his penis a little more before he left. She turne
d to her husband and his two friends, all sitting with sticky, limp penises protruding from their pants as she lay there naked before them, covered in some jock’s cum. “Well, he was nice,” she offered awkwardly.
“He’s sort of prick, actually,” said Lester, his penis starting to swell again slightly at the sight of Elanor’s naked body spread out before him.
“Wow, are you getting hard again, Lester?” she asked, looking at his penis with interest. “You just came.”
“Yeah, but you are still naked,” explained Lester as his johnson rose slowly to attention.
“Oh yeah, you are a virgin,” she said thoughtfully. “Here, I will go shower that nasty man’s seed off myself and then you can have a go at me,” she said with a wicked smile. She stood up awkwardly and stretched herself, the three young men admiring her amazing body as she did so. “Do you want to watch again, dear, or would that be too much to handle for one day?” she asked Arthur lightly.
“I guess I will watch again,” said Arthur numbly.
“Fantastic, I will meet you boys in Herman’s bedroom,” she said, clapping her hands together happily and dancing off in a spritely mood.
“Do you have a book on polyamory?” Arthur asked Herman apprehensively. “I’ve got to read up on this stuff.”
“Certainly, my good man. I understand exactly how you feel,” said Herman, patting his comrade on the shoulder as the three friends headed up to the bedroom for further debauchery.
Man on the Street
“Honey, don’t you think you should wear a bra?” asked Sheldon as he and his wife prepared to go out for the day.
“Don’t you like my boobs?” pouted Matilda shaking her generous knockers for him. Her nipples were erect and visible through the thin fabric of her tank top. Sheldon stared open mouthed, mesmerized by the jiggling of her large breasts.
“Matty, come on,” he chuckled. “Of course I do. But you can’t go out like that. All the men will be staring at you.”
“Maybe I would enjoy a little attention from men now and then,” sniffed Matilda, pushing up her thick rimmed glasses higher onto the bridge of her nose and straightening her shoulders.
“But, but, wait, really?” asked Sheldon at a loss for words. Matilda had always dressed very modestly and he was surprised at this new attitude of hers.
“I’m sick of being the nerdy girl all the time, maybe I want to be a sex pot for a change,” she said with a devilish smile. “Besides, we are here in Spain on vacation, far from home. It’s not like anyone we know will see me. It will be fun.”
“Uh, ok,” said Sheldon. “I guess the women here do show off their bodies more than back home.”
“I blame the puritans!” said Matilda, shaking her fist in mock outrage. “Let’s go!” she said brightly, and Sheldon followed her out into the sun-baked streets.
They visited a quaint open market and wandered amongst the stalls of exotic goods. Occasionally a group of young men would pass staring brazenly at Matilda’s bouncy bosom and impudent nipples, but she would just smile and wave in response and they averted their eyes guiltily. Sheldon was surprised to find that Mildred’s open and friendly response nipped any lewd behavior in the bud. In fact, he found that she was far more successful at haggling for knick knacks with the male shopkeepers. Especially as she started to shimmy her shoulders slightly during crucial points during the negotiations. Over all, she had some harmless fun flaunting her gorgeous breasts a bit and Sheldon felt that the day was going better than expected.
They were walking down an alley trying to find a cafe for lunch when another group of young men took notice of Mildred’s lively knockers and stopped in their tracks, pointing and commenting in their native tongue. Mildred simply smiled at them and waved as she had with the other gawkers, but this time the response was raucous laughter. Mildred’s smile faded slightly and she glanced at her husband with consternation.
“Ugh, these fellows are bit more rude than the others,” she said with a mild grimace. “Maybe we should go back the other way.”
Sheldon was about to agree when the group pushed one of their number forward and he strode toward the couple purposefully.
“Hello, English?” he inquired of Mildred with a thick accent, never taking his eyes off of her luscious orbs.
“Uh, we are American, but we speak English, yes,” responded Mildred hesitantly, giving her husband a wry smile.
“Yes, I mean to speak English,” said the young man with a laugh. He was tall and good looking with broad shoulders and a slim waist. He was dressed stylishly and Sheldon was surprised that an upper-class seeming fellow would stare so blatantly at his wife’s tits. “Please you cannot walk about like this,” said the young man, gesturing to Mildred’s prominent mammary glands. “I do not have polite word, what is word?” he asked her earnestly.
“For what?” she asked with a confused smile.
“For these,” he said, reaching out and grasping her breasts easily in his hands and weighing them like two lovely water balloons.
Mildred shrieked in surprise, and batted his hands away, giggling madly. “Breasts!” she exclaimed. “And it’s not polite to touch without asking,” she added with a smile.
“Yes, that’s really quite uncalled for!” said Sheldon, pointing his finger at the young man.
The man gave Sheldon only a brief and dismissive smirk before returning his attention to Mildred. “Such breasts!” he gushed. “I must touch more.”
“Well, no, you mustn’t,” laughed Mildred awkwardly, gazing at her husband helplessly. “You see, I am married. This is my husband, Sheldon,” she gestured toward Sheldon by way of introduction.
But the young man ignored Sheldon and waved his hand disdainfully. “Matters not,” he said with a frown. “I must handle these melons,” and he quickly slipped behind Mildred and embraced her from behind, sliding his hands up beneath her shirt and pinching her nipples. She was so surprised, all she could do was laugh uncontrollably. She could feel the man’s penis poking against her rear and saw the stricken look on Sheldon’s face as the blood drained away.
“Unhand my wife, you brute!” shouted Sheldon, reaching over to try to push the man away. But the interloper was too quick and he pulled Mildred out of reach.
“But she laughs, you see,” insisted the man. “She likes it,” he insisted as he toyed with Mildred’s wondrous orbs. Then he lifted up her shirt and flashed her breast so that his buddies could see them as they stood watching in a tight knot nearby. They hooted and catcalled in response. All Mildred could do was snort in apparent merriment and struggle to pull her top back down.
“Stop, please,” she laughed as she succeeded in covering her chest again. “It tickles.”
“Yes, you say so, I stop,” he said. He moved his hands down to her waist and gripped her hips tightly, grinding his hard cock against her ass insistently.
“Ok, well, wow,” she gasped, catching her breath and pushing her glasses back up onto the bridge of her nose. “You’ve got quite an erection there, and you aren’t afraid to use it.”
“Will you get off my wife please?” demanded Sheldon ineffectually.
“NO, I won’t,” said the man bluntly. Then he put his mouth close to Mildred’s ear and said softly “You are liking my thing, what is word?”
“Penis,” gasped Mildred and she felt herself growing hot with arousal as his stiff johnson asserted itself between her buttocks.
“Say it again,” he told her and then nibbled on her earlobe gently.
“Penis,” moaned Mildred and she was sure that her vagina was growing wet from this man’s advances while her husband stood by watching indecisively.
“Honey, are you ok?” asked Sheldon, his voice cracking with anxiety. A pair of old ladies passing by stopped and watched with interest, chatting excitedly at the sight of this young local man grinding himself against the rump of a female tourist while her husband looked on helplessly.
“Yes, he’s just got quite a stiff willy back t
here,” she said with a light hearted laugh.
“Should I call the police?” he asked nervously as the young man nibbled on Mildred’s neck and paid him no attention.
“No, I think I can handle him,” said Mildred. Then she turned to the young man and said. “You should stop, you are making my husband nervous.”
“I give just the tip, very quick,” said the young man reaching up Mildred’s skirt and pulling her panties down slightly.
“Oh my god,” exclaimed Mildred in amazement as the young man unzipped quickly and pushed the head of his penis between her bare buttocks and up against her labia.
“What’s he doing?” asked Sheldon, with his brow streaming sweat and his gut full of ice as the old ladies laughed and pointed and the crowd of young men shouted encouragement.
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