We'd been living together for a couple of years. We were both in our early sixties and had both retired. Helen's husband had died three years ago and I was divorced. My marriage had not been successful as we hadn't really loved each other and she had no interest in sex. I'd bought a new house with a good-sized garden facing south with a swimming pool and, best of all, we were not overlooked by neighbours. Helen, on the other hand, very much enjoyed sex. We made love almost every morning and night.
In my new situation I became increasingly conscious of the appearance of my penis now that it was getting so much action. I'd always been on the large size. As a boy, in the school showers after soccer I'd noticed my cock was bigger than those of other boys even when flaccid. I'd been circumcised at birth, or soon after, while most of the other lads hadn't. Mine just looked different, and bigger. Now that it was playing such an important role in my life I began to groom it. I only had a little chest hair and none on my stomach, so it seemed sensible to shave my pubes and balls to make my bits seem more appealing. I couldn't imagine any woman liking a luxuriant growth of male pubic hair any more than I liked seeing a woman with a hairy pussy. When erect I was close on eight inches of which I was increasingly proud the older I got.
Helen, too, had looked after her body. After menopause she had found a new joy in sex. No longer any need for condoms or 'wrong-time-of-the-month' anxieties. She was free to enjoy the physical responses from her body and show it off to her lover. Her schoolgirl figure was very much still intact, 36D breasts, size 14 in dress and a pussy mound free of hair, all which I found extremely alluring. I really loved her, not only for that, but because we had so much else in common.
With that background in place, we loved our new life together. Helen would take her current book into the garden with her on fine summer days while I tended the garden. If the sun shone I'd strip naked. As a result I'd get an all-over tan by mid-summer. Nothing more appealing to a woman, I liked to think, than a nice brown dick. I'd encourage Helen to take her top off which she often would after she'd been totally convinced we couldn't be overlooked. For the first time in her life her breasts became gently tanned. "Nothing worse than strap lines on a woman's top half" I would say to her.
That was the rhythm of our life, each doing things we liked to do, enjoying the sight and touch of each other's body. I would lean over Helen while she read, kiss her and then kiss each breast. In return she would give my dick a little stroke. Then she would give it a kiss and, if I was lucky and it was clean, she'd take as much of it in her mouth as she could and suck it.
Then, one weekend in August during an abnormally spell of hot weather for the UK, the phone rang. Helen answered it.
"It's my school friend, Joanna, she'd like to stay a couple of nights while her husband Mike's away playing golf."
"OK with me " I replied. I'd met Joanna just once a few years before and remembered I'd been impressed by the size of her bust. The prospect of coupling her big tits with my big dick was most enticing!
"Joanna, that's settled then," said Helen. "You'll meet Robert, oh! you met him once, haven't you?
Helen turned away from me, crossed the room and continued. "He's got a fabulous cock, shaves his pubes and balls and, best of all, it's eight inches long, you'll love it!"
"You mean I'll get to see it?"
"I expect so. When he's gardening he's usually naked in weather like we're having now. He's a bit of any exhibitionist. You know women often say size doesn't matter, it's what he does with it that counts. Well, he rubs my tits with it, although I prefer him to use his hands, touches my nipples with the tip of his dick and often leaves a droplet of pre-cum on them. Then, when I'm lying down, he'll get on his knees, straddle my face and let his hard dick hang down close to my mouth. What's a lady to do? I suck it of course, taking about half of it in, stroke the rest of it and fondle his balls. Then he'll move south and rub my pussy with it focusing on my clit. That nearly gets me to climax but then he pushes it into me, all eight inches of it and I nearly die! He starts thrusting and doesn't stop until I orgasm. He pulls out just before his own climax and shoots his load over my tits, tummy or pussy, depending on how much time he's got. It's wonderful. He can do the same to you if you like, I shan't mind except for his climax. I like to see him cum over me and no-one else!"
"Can't wait!"
It was very warm afternoon when Joanna arrived next day around noon and the three of us were soon relaxing on our patio. Both the girls had put on traditional bikinis, not the nipple and pussy covers girls wear today. I had to give thought to what I should wear as the accommodation of an 8" dick needed careful consideration. It could either be swim shorts or a skimpy Speedo costume I hadn't worn for many years. The shorts would easily give rise to an embarrassing tent effect if I got excited while the Speedos would simply show off a bulging package. I chose the Speedos.
I got three sun loungers out and chose the middle one for myself. The girls alternately chatted and read while I stretched out soaking up the sun, checking that my bulge wasn't getting any more obvious. If it was, there was little I could have done about it. I caught Joanna taking glances at it out of the corner of her eye on several occasions. I got up and went off to get the first round of drinks. I'd got a bit uncomfortable as my dick had started reacting to the proximity of two bikinied women.
"Goodness, that's quite a package Robert's showing. Is he well-endowed or has he got a permanent hard-on?" Joanna asked of Helen.
"He's very well-endowed as I told you and probably has got a hard-on as well," said Helen. "Talking of endowments, you're pretty well endowed yourself up top. Then, at school you were always bigger than the rest of us."
"I suppose I was. I started early and needed a C-cup bra by the time I was fifteen."
I came back with a tray of drinks.
"Joanna wants to see your cock" said Helen.
"Helen!" Joanna exclaimed.
"I'd love to see her tits" I replied. I'd been very impressed by the way Joanna filled her bikini top. I thought it might even be a size too small by the way its contents almost overspilt. I'd always been a legs and tits guy, they were two of Helen's key attributes.
"OK with me" said Joanna, "provided Helen doesn't mind?"
"Don't mind me."
Joanna reached behind herself, unhooked her bikini top and tossed it aside. Getting out of a pair of skin-tight Speedos was even more awkward when one's dick was aroused than getting into them. I paused for a moment to admire her tits which looked amazing. Her breasts were big, a beautiful shape, looked surprisingly firm, lightly tanned with no strap marks and topped off with very prominent nipples. I surmised she must sunbathe topless.
I turned away from the girls. Every inch of my dick reacted to that which I'd just seen, all eight of them. Finally I got my kit off. I checked myself and found my dick hard and eager.
"Nice arse!" I heard Joanna say.
I turned around with a very hard dick pointing eagerly at the girls
I'd achieved an ambition I'd fantasied about for years, to show off my big dick to two women at the same time. It had been of no use during my years of loveless and sexless marriage and now it's time had come! I'd always figured that widowed, post-menopausal women would be a likely target for my desire. They were free to enjoy sex without constraints like condoms and wrong-time-of- the month and their tits would likely still be firm enough to attract my attention. Joanna was still married but by all accounts her husband could not satisfy her in the bedroom. Now I could spend the rest of the hot, sticky day naked, showing off my big dick and the day's erections to the ladies free from the constraint of clothing. I loved being naked when the weather allowed. Gardening with my dick swinging along, an occasional, spontaneous erection and rubbing to keep it exercised and all was well with the world. I'd developed quite an attractive overall tan and my dick was as tanned as anywhere on my body.
"Oh my God, what a beauty, it's enormous!" cried Joanna when she saw it. "It's circumcised and shaved, surely every woman's dream penis! I've seen a few hard dicks in my time, even been fucked by some of them, but I've never seen one that size, a magnificent piece of manhood!""
"They're huge" I rejoined, looking directly at her tits.
"Several of my girlfriends have told me my boobs are my best asset. What's the point of having nice tits if nobody ever sees them?"
"That's what I think" I replied, "no point in having a big dick unless women get to see and enjoy it. It is a bit above average size."
"It's nearly double the size of the averages I've seen!" replied Joanna. "It must be twice the size of Mike's as he's only 4" when hard."
"It's 8" at full stretch, I measured it once along its topside," said Helen.
