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My wife, Kristin, is five feet, one inch tall - a tiny lady.
She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman.
She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits
imaginable on such a petite frame. They don't sag and look
positively mouthwatering without a bra. I love Kristin very much
and respect her as a person, but I have to admit that what first
caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D's on such a tiny girl.
We've been married a little over five years, and have had a
great marriage - until now.
Kristin has a much older sister, Karen, who looks completely
different from Kristin. Karen is tall and skinny, probably 5'9" or 5'10", with little ass and tits.
Anyway,Karen is a very successful realtor living in San Diego, and we
hadn't seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged Christmas
cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but that was
it, until last month.
I don't get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX
machines!), so when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I called
Kristin right away, and suggested she join me so she could visit
her sister.
Kristin wanted to surprise Karen, so we didn't announce our
arrival, and instead, we just drove to her house, walked up to
the front door, and rang the bell. There was no answer.
Kristin suggested we look around back, in case Karen was in
the pool or gardening. As we approached the high privacy fence
around the pool area, we heard voices. Both Kristin and I pushed
our faces close to the fence and peeked between the redwood
slats.
I had never seen anything like it in my life! Karen was
face down on several towels, on her knees with her ass high in
the air, while this tan, young guy was ramming in and out of her
cunt with the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man - and it
wasn't just long, it was thick, too.
And that's when all my troubles began!
Watching Kristin's reaction to the sight before us, I could
see that she was completely turned-on.
A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my
normal six-inch cock was perfect, and that even it stretched her
tight cunt at times. I'm sure she had never even imagined a cock
the size of the one plowing into her sister. I have seen more
than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was bigger
than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional stars.
I felt major male insecurities at that moment.
I saw that this wasn't the right time to disturb Karen and
her friend, and I pulled Kristin away from the fence. We returned
to the rental car and waited about an hour. Later, when Karen
opened the door, the two sisters had a happy, tear-filled reunion
and we met Jason, the guy now living with Karen.
At 21 years old, Jason was 20 years Karen's junior, and was
almost five years younger than Kristin and I. He was muscled-
beefy, tanned, and blonde - the perfect California stud. Over
dinner, we found out that Jason had been Karen's pool maintenance
boy before he moved in with her.
Karen insisted that Kristin and I stay with her and Jason, so
after dinner, we collected our things from the hotel and drove
back out to Karen's house. There was a note on our bed asking us
to join them out at the pool.
It was a beautiful night, and the pool area was beautifully
lit. Karen was on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two thin
strips of red cloth passing for a bikini. Jason was in long
white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline of his soft cock
was clearly visible, and not missed by Kristin's blatant stare.
We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three
bottles of wine with dinner, and now, Jason was keeping our
glasses filled with some sweet, tropical concoction, and we were
not feeling any pain. Kristin, giggling the whole time, told Karen
what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that
afternoon.
Karen went on to tell us that the first time Jason screwed
her, it had been fast and furious, and she hadn't seen how big
his cock was until it was all over. She laughed loudly and said,
"I couldn't believe I had really taken in all that pink meat, but
I had, and I wanted it again! They say it ain't the meat but the
motion, little Susie, but don't believe them!"
Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn't
need suits in her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her suit
and jumped into the pool.
Jason stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his
shorts. Kristin was all eyes as Jason hesitated and give her a
good look at his merchandise, and then he jumped into the pool.
I could hear Kristin's raspy breathing as she looked at me and
asked, "Well, Mark, should we?"
I didn't know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something
sexy that we had never tried, but I was beginning to feel
uncomfortable with the sexual tension obviously growing between
Jason and my wife.
Just then, Kristin stood up, peeled her modest one-piece
bathing suit off, and dove into the water.
She was barely wet when Jason swam right over to her and put
his arms around her from behind and filled his hands with my
wife's tits!
Kristin's hands disappeared below the water and I watched as
Jason's smile got even bigger.
"He's crazy over little Kristin's big tits," said Karen as she
sat down on the chaise with me. "It's the only thing he's talked
about since you got here. And if you ask me, she's crazy for his
big cock."
I stared in disbelief as Kristin turned to face Jason and
kissed him passionately. "This can't be happening," I said.
"We've never fooled around before."
"Relax, Mark, what's a harmless little fling? Especially
when you're watching? You're in Southern California, now. Don't
spoil little Kristin's fun!"
That didn't help matters as I watched Kristin and Jason climb
out of the pool and lay on a towel. Kristin had the head of
Jason's monstrous, erect cock in her mouth, sucking it with all
her might, as Jason noisily slurped at my wife's cunt.
Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Karen and I was
surprised to notice that my dick was as hard as a rock. She bent
over and sucked me into her mouth as I continued to watch my
wife's slutty performance.
After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Jason got up and
collected cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw on the
deck and then rolled Kristin onto her back on them. He then knelt
right up against my wife's ass and pulled and hoisted her
buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around, under her.
I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop
it, I couldn't. And it wasn't the so-so blow job that Karen was
giving me that held me back. I didn't want to cause a scene,
and, most of all, I was afraid Kristin wouldn't stop if I asked her
to.
By now, Kristin's legs were wide-spread and Jason was in
position, with his monster-cock poised at the entrance to my
wife's obviously wet cunt.
Karen looked up from my prick and said, "He measures just
over thirteen inches long and just over seven inches around.
Magnificent, isn't it? Don't worry about little Susie, he's good
at what he does, and I'm betting he can bury it to his balls!"
I gasped for my wife, watching Jason slowly work his giant
rod into her stretched-open pussy. Kristin was moaning and
grunting, pounding on Jason's back with her tiny hands.
Steady, steady, Jason kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt.
I was waiting for Kristin to yell "stop!" or scream in pain,
but she didn't. Sooner than I thought possible, it looked like
Jason had his entire length buried in my wife. She had taken it
all!
They laid still together, for a few minutes, then after a
few more moments of slow thrusting, Jason began to pound that big
dick in and out of my wife's cunt with all of his energy. He
lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed
back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly as
it succumbed to Jason's onslaught.
Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Kristin went
completely wild. She was delirious with lust and passion,
scraping his back with her nails, pulling his ass deeper between
her legs. She was fucking him like some animal locked in mortal
combat.
And, then, they started to come. It wasn't slow or gentle.
It was an explosion! Kristin came with a scream and almost-pained
moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs
around Jason. Finally, with a deep grunt, Jason tightened his
asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife's
cunt.
I filled Karen's mouth with my cum as I watched Jason fill
my wife's pussy with his.
They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe,
and then Jason began sliding his cock out of Kristin's cunt.
"No!" she whimpered.
He removed his dick and Kristin's cunt lips slowly closed. I
watched a huge wad of Jason's slimy cum flow out of her pussy and
run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her.
Karen stood over my wife and laughed, "He's something, isn't
he, little sister?"
"I...I never...ohh..." Kristin gasped in a soft voice.
"Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will
think you've died and gone to heaven. How about us girls switch
bedrooms for the night? Mark? Is that alright with you?"
I wanted to yell "No! Of course it's not alright!" but I
didn't. Something in Kristin's eyes, the way they were almost
pleading with me, stopped me from saying what I wanted to say.
Instead, I nodded a small nod, "Hey! It's Southern California,
right?"
"That's right, Mark," said Karen, "I don't have to ask Jason
if he wants to switch. The way he's looking at your big tits,
little Susie, I know you're in for a long night!"
And she was. Karen fell asleep soon after I finished
fucking her bony frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening to
Jason and my wife having the time of their lives. They moaned
and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure, time
after time after time. The only actual words I heard all night
was Kristin pleading with Jason, "Oh, no, not my ass! Please, not
there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in,
you bastard!"
It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning.
On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and
Karen had to open her office, and that left Jason and Kristin home
alone to frolic at the pool, all day, every day.
And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking
or sucking or sleeping by the pool, Kristin's nude body covered
with love bite marks and dried cum.
On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Kristin. She woke up and smiled at
me and said, "Today, Jason fisted me! We're going to have to try
that when we get home!"
"Sure," I said, wondering if Jason was stretching my wife's
cunt beyond recovery.
Saturday finally arrived and Kristin put clothes on for the
first time all week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and
thanked Karen, Kristin was in the foyer, her skirt up at her waist
and leaning on the stairs, taking Jason's monster up her cunt one
more time for a good-bye fuck.
Kristin slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and
in bed together, Kristin kissed me deeply.
"Thank you for this week, Mark."
"You seemed happy. What was I going to say?"
"You could have said `no.'"
"Would it have stopped you, Kristin?"
"I don't know. I'm just grateful you didn't say it."
"He was good." It was a statement.
"Mark, I don't know how to tell you this without hurting
you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have
never been fucked like that before, and now I'm worried I'll
never be fucked like that, again."
"We could try."
Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Kristin had had
a couple orgasms, but I also knew something else.
"It wasn't the same, was it, Kristin?"
"Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-"
"Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Kristin. You
loved his big cock."
A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she
nodded a tight, quick nod. "But, I love you, Mark!"
"I know, Kristin."
The next morning, I awoke with an idea. "I guess we can
invite your sister and Jason in for a visit, Kristin."
"Sure, but Karen said she's never been busier, and never
takes any time off."
"Do you have any ideas?"
"Well...I've been thinking. Maybe there's a man on this
side of the country that would like to fool around."
Maybe you've seen Kristin's ad in the free paper's
classifieds. It's been very successful, and has provided a
steady stream of well-endowed men knocking on our door and
fucking my wife senseless.
Wanted: A REAL man. Beautiful, petite, young
woman is searching for the man with the
biggest "club." Are you that rare man who
measures up? Anything less than 10" by 6"
doesn't. The applicant MUST pass the minimum
entrance requirements, but it's worth it.
BOX FPL0927
Kristin keeps very detailed and complete records. She has yet
to find a stud to measure up to Jason, but she keeps looking.
I keep telling myself that it's just a phase, it's just a
phase, just a phase...
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