They had all met in college as a group of friends. It wasn't long after we had graduated that I started going out with Chris. In a way it was at Lisa's insistence, she would call it out anytime I even glanced at Chris. She would say things to Chris things that would make me blush.
"Hey Chris, want your cock sucked? I am sure Jen would be happy to help you out."
"Fuck off Lisa!" I snapped back, but everyone could see I was blushing bright red.
Lisa would just laugh at the reaction. It wouldn't stop her, and another comment would not be too far ahead. She liked to tease Chris as well.
"God, I have never had a banana this good" she would say while miming a blow job and staring right into Chris' eyes.
You could tell by the way he shifted in his chair it was having the desired effect. She would wait until he couldn't help but stare and lean in. Just then she would break the spell by biting into the banana. You could see him flinch. Being caught looking too closely he would seem embarrassed about getting caught.
Over time Chris and I bonded discussing Lisa's teasing. This led to us finding time away from Lisa and that led to time alone. It wasn't too long until we fell in love and got a place together.
Being the only ones with a place of our own meant we hosted a lot of dinner parties. Sometimes it was the entire group, sometimes it was just a few.
Our friends were happy we had found each other and held us up as the perfect couple. This, of course, came with teasing about how often we did it, speculation about what we got up to in the bedroom. All in good fun but embarrassing all the same.
One evening, everyone was over, and we all had a good meal, drank wine, smoke some green, and all had a great time laughing with each other. As the evening came to a close, Lisa asked if she could claim the couch. This wasn't unusual and we readily agreed.
After everyone was gone, we started cleaning up. We didn't like waking up in a dirty apartment, so we always made a point of tidying up after we had everyone over. Lisa was sitting at the dining room table finishing her wine while I cleared the table and Chris did the dishes.
"Jen says you have a big cock" Lisa blurted out.
"Jesus Lisa!" I mumbled as I picked up plates next to her.
"No complaints Lisa" Chris offered back, obviously used to Lisa's attempts to embarrass him.
The only reason Lisa knew this was from an earlier conversation where she had tried to embarrass me, and I tried to defend myself by saying that Chris has more than enough to satisfy me. This led to further questions, and I ended up telling her he was bigger than the average. Not huge but very well proportioned.
"Can I see it, Chris?" Lisa giggled as she asked.
"No you can't, Lisa" Chris replied patiently.
"Please, I am not sure I have seen one as big as Jen described it" Lisa continued, obviously hoping to embarrass Jen.
"She described it did she?" Chris asked, playing along a little bit.
"Yeah, she told me it was long, but also really thick" Lisa offered. "She also said it has a nice upward curve that hits all the right places."
I had said all this, but I was trying to shut Lisa at the time and now it was being used against me. Chris was blushing and paying more attention to the dishes.
"So, can I see it Chris" Lisa went on. "I will show you my tits"
"No you won't" I snapped.
"Oh, come on Jen, Chris as stared at my chest so many times over the years I am sure he knows what they look like. Let him have a peek" Lisa giggled on.
Without waiting for a response from anyone she pulled up her top. Lisa smiled directly at Chris and kept her top up. Chris couldn't help but look. They looked great. Like two large apples. Not too big or too small, just the way he liked them. He didn't realize how long he had been staring until he heard Lisa say, "I will put my top down when you are finished having a look".
Chris snapped back to the dishes and his face was bright red.
Lisa let that hang in the air for a few moments before asking "So, your turn."
"Not doing it Lisa" Chris said, talking into the sink, not willing to look Lisa in the eye.
"How is that fair, you enjoyed looking at my tits" Lisa smiled at him. "You stared like a deer in the headlights."
I didn't know what to say and sat quiet. I was still shocked I got to see Lisa's tits. I always considered myself straight but could still admire a nice set of tits and these where every nice.
"No Lisa" Chris went on. He wasn't upset or anything and it was all in good fun. Still the way Lisa was twisting the conversation and the looks she was giving him, he almost felt bad not doing as she asked.
In a quick, blink and miss it moment, Chris turned to Lisa and reached into the front of his shorts and pulled cock out for a moment.
"There" he said, thinking that would end things.
"No way! That doesn't answer anything" Lisa chided him "I need to see it hard."
"What?" Chis looked stunned.
"I need to see the length, the girth" Lisa went one "You can't guess that from a soft cock."
"What am I meant to do, stroke off in from of you?" Chris looked at Lisa in disbelief.
"Can if you like" Lisa grinned "But just making it hard will do"
Then Lisa looked over at me.
"You do it" Lisa commanded "Make your boyfriend hard so I can see how big his dick is"?
"NO!" I said, almost too loudly.
"Fine, I will do it" Lisa stated and started to walk towards Chris.
I wasn't going to let that happen.
"NO!" I snapped again. This time I got up and got between Lisa and Chris.
I wasn't sure why I did what I did next. I turned to Chris and reached into the front of his shorts. While giving him a deep kiss I stroked him. Soon he was rock hard in my hand.
I then pulled down the front of his shorts and proudly showed him off. He really did have a nice cock and there was a part of me that wanted everyone to know. To proudly show him off to other women.
"There" I said. "See, he is a good size isn't he."
Lisa looked over with a mix of desire and awe.
"Wow, you have a great looking cock Chris" Lisa said with a smile. She moved a little closer to get a better look. "Jen was exaggerating, I bet she is well satisfied."
I was casually stroking his cock without really thinking about it. I knew what he liked, and muscle memory was doing the rest.
"Can I feel it?" Lisa asked, snapping me back to reality for a moment.
I thought for a moment and held it out as if offering it to Lisa. Lisa moved forward and grabbed hold of it. It felt rock hard, warm and had a slight pulse to it. Lisa stroked it and gently moaned.