Prologue: I walked in on a spirited conversation between Tara and her sister, Jenny, but it seemed like they were teasing each other, but I soon discovered it was more complicated. It was an odd convergence of several events, that centered around a guy's size and the aura/mystique they can portray.
The first event was an online masturbation encounter with Jenny ("Big Dick Energy in a Dildo" https://www.literotica.com/s/big-dick-energy-in-a-dildo), which I totally mishandled. Then in Part One we had this tense discussion, which hopefully resolved the issue with Jenny. In Part Two, it was about a month later, when I ran into an old flame in Chicago and there was a similar conversation, with a surprise proposition from her husband.
I guess it's like a crossover event, straddling two different times in my life, with Tara and Bryan in the present, and Megan from the past.
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Part One: The Discussion
I heard her sister in the kitchen, laugh and say, "It doesn't really help matters, when you have penis sketches all over your house...even over there by the coffeemaker! I really can't believe you're not more open-minded about all this."
I just ignored it because I'd paused on the patio, looking at the lilacs and a couple intersectional peonies, when I heard them talking in the kitchen. With the door open, I could hear through the screen, and didn't think anything of it, until I realized it was about me, when I heard my name.
Tara said, "With him, it's not arrogance...Rob's got confidence, but it's quiet or unassuming, not cocky or swagger...it's a an awkward cool or self-assurance. He's definitely always horny, but he rarely seeks things out...sexual encounters always seem to gravitate his way...like what happened with me, it was just by accident that we hooked up."
Of course, they stopped talking when I walked in, but Jenny, smiled and gave me a flirty wave, "Hi Rob...it's really nice to see you again."
I caught her looking down at my crotch, but the bulge she was looking for wasn't there. I was glad shit wasn't hanging down my thigh, but then I really didn't care either...I was a little tired of Jenny's wacky fantasies. I felt like her infatuation had been dealt with, and it was time to move on.
Off course, she followed me with a lingering gaze which I totally ignored, but she turned to Tara, "See it just follows him...you can feel the energy walking through the damn kitchen!"
"Anyway...I was just telling Tara how lucky she was to have two very special men in her life. Greg and I love each other, but you make things hard...with all that...well all that energy down there!" She laughed, "It...it just draws me in!"
I tried to lighten the mood, grinning, "It's the power of the force...my penis's strong with the force!"
Tara shook her head and gave me a look of frustration, "Jenny, just tell him...Rob, she found out you're spending the night, and she wants to give you and Bryan a sisters-experience!" She looked at Jenny, "I think it's the tenth time she's offered!"
I laughed, "A sisters-experience...wow! Didn't see that coming...and ten times...what's your husband think about all that?"
She rambled, "Greg's sort of okay with it, but he wants the sisters-experience, too...but Tara's not buying in. I might be able to talk Greg into it because he likes how horny I get, when we use the Robbie dildo...you know...he might agree...maybe. Since he's okay with the toy, maybe he'd be okay with you, the real thing, without Tara!"
She got quieter and a bit more serious, "I know he's impressed with you...maybe you could talk to him?"
I shook my head, and laughed (awkwardly...very awkwardly), "Jenny...that sounds hot and all, but no way...I'm not pleading your case for a threeway!"
Tara was shaking her head, too, "Jenny, you're crazy...I'm not fucking your husband...and I'm sorry, but I'm not comfortable sharing my guys with you." Tara looked at me, "Plus, you need to consider Tina...she may not be comfortable sharing her husband with you either!"
I shook my head, "I know she wouldn't be."
Jenny nodded, "I understand...it's very awkward...and it's a lot to ask."
"You act like I'm hung like a fuckin' horse, but I'm not...it's just bigger than average, and I'm usually horny!" I sighed, "I'm sorry Jenny...I was wrong to turn the camera back on and tease you, but I was thinking with my dick. Just because I did that, doesn't mean that's the way it always works, though. It doesn't mean all the blood always flows down there, and not to the brain!" I grinned, "Excluding my teenage years...when it was all about my dick."
Tara grinned, teasing me, "You really think you're past teenage behavior?"
The whole conversation had me growing conspicuously, but I was committed to dealing with things and hugged the island to cover it up. I looked at Tara...then Jenny, "Okay...okay, I agree there may be something to BDE, but I know it's not just confidence...some of it comes from the awkwardness that comes with a big dick...it can be fucking brutal in school locker rooms...I got called "Big Cob Rob! That stupid name even haunted me in high school...and then there was a disastrous experience I had with a girlfriend...my first real girlfriend...shit can be crazy frustrating!"
Jenny perked up, "Oh please tell us!"
I was like, "No...no, it'll just make things more awkward...this needs to stop, Jenny. Like I was trying to explain, the Big-Dick-Energy thing is exaggerated, but there is some truth to it because I've seen it play out. You run into these big macho guys...you know the type...arrogant, big-talk guys that always talk about their conquests, and drive big-ass pickups...or muscle cars; almost always, it's all posturing and it never makes their little dick any bigger...they just don't have it and it's really obvious."
"Unless that guy can do more with that mouth...where it counts, guys with size can smirk, knowing they can touch places inside the dude's wife he never could, and make her scream in ways he never could...that's what I'd call Big-Dick-Energy."
She looked right at me, nodding, "You're right...I know that, and it just gets me a little horny...or a lot horny...but I don't want you to feel awkward."
"Jenny, I don't want either of us to feel awkward...and I don't need a constant reminder that you're horny...statements like that make it awkward."
Then she got this wild grin, "Well, you really could make a lot of money renting yourself out to bachelorette parties, or horny ass women like me...there's really a lot of women out there, just like me."
Tara raised her voice, "Jenny...just stop!"
She grinned, "Just kidding, sis...just trying to lighten the mood...jeez!"
I shook my head, grinning, "Nice try at lightening the mood, and I don't doubt what you're saying, but I'm not selling myself as some escort or male hooker."
That's about where she reached down to tug at the crotch of her shorts. She wasn't really facing me, and I couldn't see the whole thing, but she was undoubtedly tugging at her moist, and camel-toed panties.
Feeling pleased that the discussion was getting to her, too...even though I dismissed the idea, I savored the thought of demanding a grand for my services, confident that she'd would jump at the chance.
Then she looked at Tara, "Sorry sis, I crossed a line, and don't want you feeling like you have to, hide your art, your dildos or your men...because I'm coming over!"
She hugged Tara, "I'll try to stay in my lane...promise."
Tara smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Thanks sis...I love you."
I joked, "There all solved...everybody good?"
They both nodded, "Good."
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Once Bryan got home, he had to hear everything about Jenny...and we got him up to speed, but of course he grinned, "So when are we getting the sisters-experience?"
Tara swatted him, and he busted out laughing, but I couldn't help but tease her more, "Yeah when are we getting that sisters-experience?"
Bryan got a more serious tone, "You know...I do understand your sister. Every time I think about Rob, I think about him as my best friend...my partner in crime...my boyfriend...you can't help but get submissive and all horny.
She giggled, "I know, honey...I do too, but Jenny has to have limits...you know?"
We finished dinner, and I waved my hand over my crotch and thrust my hips, laughing, "Ohhhh...yeah, you feel all that energy...all that big-dick-energy...it's gonna grab hold of you and not let go!"
As I undid my pants and kicked them aside, Bryan grinned, "Well, it's got me...it's got me under its control!"
He was on it, moaning as his lips nearly went all the way down the shaft. Running my fingers through his hair, I pushed him to go deeper, savoring the little gurgles whenever it hit his throat.
When he ducked down to do my balls, spit glistened all over the big shaft, as he juggled the precious eggs, licking and sucking as much as he could.
Tara got a big sexy smile, stroking her husband's rock-hard meat, "It's got me under a spell, too...baby, you look so handsome when you suck Rob...it's hot! You're gonna have to share, though...I want some!"
Looking into my eyes with a lust, she eagerly stroked the shaft, while her husband sucked my balls. She smiled at both of us, "Wowwwww...I'm feeling the power!"
It was but a few minutes before she was on her knees, working it with her mouth, bobbing her lips down over the shaft, like an energizer bunny. She moaned, cupping my ass with her hands to drive the head right up to her limits, gurgling and gagging, the same as her husband.
She managed to get a respectable length into her mouth, but as much as she tried, she couldn't throat the last few inches...it was too thick. I laced my fingers through her silky hair and paced her efforts. Her moans vibrated through the hard flesh, sending a sensory pleasure through my whole body. It was almost too much for me, but then she pulled off to share with her husband.
One each side, Tara and Bryan licked up and down the thick shaft, with their tongues dancing over the hot flesh. I looked down with pride knowing there was plenty of room for two tongues...maybe even three or four...make it a party.
I savored their devotion to my needs, but I knew they were their needs, too, holding their heads, and pressing them together to sandwich it like a bratwurst in bun. Humping up through their lips, I fed them the hard manly flesh, throbbing with a pleasured pulse that quickly mounted. They sensually worshipped my cock, soaking up the heated pulses that fueled their insatiable lust. Fuckkkk...maybe it was something that only a bigger one could give them...they were clearly feeding on the big dick energy.
I didn't expect the load I was about to give them, but it turned out to be eight days' worth...way longer than normal for me. I groaned loud, "Ffffuuuuuccccckkkk," and the first rope shot straight up and came down over Bryan's face.
Tara squealed, "Holy crap!"
