Big John

My husband has a good friend named John. He was the best-man in our wedding and has continued to be our close friend in the years since. He visited us frequently before he joined the Navy. We hadn't seen him for a few years so when he came to visit with his wife Annie, we were delighted. I'm Connie and my husband is Derek.

Well, boys will be boys; Derek and John went out drinking at some of their old haunts on Friday night after John and Annie had arrived late Friday. Annie and I insisted that they take an Uber so they wouldn't be driving drunk. Annie and I stayed home and got to know each other better. We had a bottle of wine between us and weren't feeling any pain ourselves.

Our conversation covered many subjects and eventually we were discussing sex. Annie outright asked me, "I know John dated other girls before me. Did you know any of them?"

I said, "Yes. There was one girl Sally, who he dated for a while."

"Was it serious?"

"Serious in what way? I don't know if they ever talked about marriage, but they were hot and heavy for a while."

"He told me about her. He screwed her."

I said, "Yes." I didn't want to say too much.

She went on, "There were others. I guess."

"We only knew Sally very well."

Annie asked me, "Did you guys ever, you know, swap with them or anything?"

"Why would you ask that?"

She said, 'Well, he talks about swapping and stuff and with all he says about how wonderful you are, I just wondered."

"We didn't." I said.

She said, "Okay, I just wondered."

I asked, "Have you guys done anything like that?"

She said, "We haven't gone all the way. We've paired off with others and kissed and sometimes more, but haven't had sex with anyone else. Have you?"

With the wine lowering my inhibitions, I was honest, "We've done the same, but have never gone all the way either."

"John wants to do it, but I don't. I guess he just wants to screw other women."

"Well, some guys get-off thinking their wives are hot and some guys like seeing their wives get-off."

Annie thought about that. "That's what he says. He wants to watch me."

"Derek likes me to flash strangers and take nude photos."

She laughed. "So does John. Men are all perverts."

I said, "True, but it gives us a lot of power and I like having him look at me."

"Has he shown your photos to anyone?"

"Probably. They're probably sharing them right now."

Annie was quiet for a moment, "So you think your husband is looking at nude photos of me?"

"Probably, and John is looking at photos of me."

"Have you ever been naked around John?" She asked.

"We went skinny dipping one time and he saw me." We both giggled.

She said, "Did you see him?"

I said, "Just from behind. I didn't get a look at his equipment."

Annie said, "He's got a really big one."

"A big one?" I knew what she meant.

"He has a big penis. I'd dated a number of men, but he has the biggest dick I've ever seen. Are you sure you haven't seen it."

I laughed and said, "I'm sure I'd remember. We were in cold water, so his dick was shriveled-up and hiding." I did remember feeling his prick pressing against me a few times when we were dancing or when he kissed me.

She said, "I just get the impression that he'd like to screw you."

I laughed, "Really?"

"What would Derek do?"

I said, "He'd probably let him, maybe make a video."

"Really. That's naughty, making a video of someone screwing your wife."

"It is."

"Would you let him?"

"Let him what?"

"Take a video of you screwing another man."

I said, "It makes me hot to think about it, but I don't have the guts to do something like that." Then I added, "I guess if I screwed another guy, he could take a video."

Annie went on, she was slurring her words a bit. "John wants to do a video of us but I've refused."

I laughed.

We refreshed our drinks and were restarting our conversation when we heard our men coming home. They had taken an Uber and we could hear them out front. Annie and I went out and helped get them into the house. It was hard to tell which one was more drunk. It was raining and we all got wet getting back into our house.

Both guys collapsed on chairs in the living room. They were too inebriated to move.

"Help me get him into bed." I asked Annie.

We each put one of Derek's arms over our shoulders and managed to get him down the hall into the master bedroom.

"He's soaking wet." She noted. He'll catch cold.

I said, "Let's get him out of his clothes."

I pulled the shoes and socks off my husband's feet, then undid his belt and trousers. I began to unbutton his shirt; took it off his arms and was pulling his undershirt over his head.

I looked down and Annie was taking off my husband's pants. I expected her to wait and let me do it, but it was nice of her to help. I had his shirts off and turned to help Annie. She had taken Derek's trousers and his underpants and was pulling them down off his hips. His prick was exposed. The poor little devil was lying innocently on his pelvis. Annie had a good look at it though.

I dried him off with a towel and Annie did the same with a hand towel from the bathroom. She stayed below the waist. It was titillating to see my husband exposed like he was. He enjoyed having me naked where others might see me, so turn-about was fair-play. Annie was drying off Derek's scrotum. I didn't think it was wet, but she was thoroughly drying it anyway. Of course, even though he was passed-out drunk, his prick responded to Annie's attention.

"I can't believe he's getting hard when he's out cold." She said.

I said, "He'd get a hard-on if he was dead."

She looked at me and asked, "May I?"

I didn't know what she meant, but nodded okay.

Annie bent down and took my husband's cock in her mouth. She proceeded to suck on him for a few moments. I had the idea of getting a photo, so I grabbed my phone from the night-stand and snapped a few pics of Annie with my husband's cock in her mouth. I knew it would frustrate him to have been too drunk to notice. She sucked his cock for a few moments. Then, I covered him with a blanket and we went to get her husband. Of course, I knew what was probably going to happen.

We lifted John off the couch. He was very wet and we had trouble getting him to the guest room. He tumbled onto the bed and Annie put his feet on the bed and removed his shoes.

Annie pulled her top over her head. "I'm so wet." I saw her frilly bra for the first time and noticed her nipples were poking through and I could see a hint of color through the thin material. My clothes were damp too, so I removed my shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra, so my breasts were exposed. I looked to be sure John was asleep. Annie saw me topless and said, "My bra's wet too." When she removed it, she was naked above the waist and her dark little nipples stood out from her crinkly areolas. They were like a little halo around her pointy nubs. I found myself looking at her tits a bit too long and I'm sure she noticed.

She positioned herself to remove her husband's shirts, so I naturally removed his pants. I undid his belt and the buttons on his slacks. I pulled down his zipper and felt the shape of his limp penis. I grabbed the waist band of his pants, making sure to get his underwear too and pulled them down over his hips. His dick flopped out a and I saw his balls as well. Even soft, his prick looked substantial. I pulled his pants down over his feet, removed his socks and admired the results of my efforts. John was naked.

Annie tossed a towel to me so I could dry him off. I didn't know that he was wet, but I dried him just the same. I dried his legs and worked my way up to his hips, finally taking his testicles and his penis in the towel and rubbing them dry. His dick was getting bigger, and given the precedent of Annie fondling my husband, I took advantage. I had never seen John's prick, except for that one time when it was shriveled up.

Sure enough, John's prick grew in size, like magic. I rubbed the shaft and felt his girth. Annie hadn't been lying, his cock was big. I'd only been around a few cocks. Three boyfriends had 'allowed me' to play with their pricks. I played with my brother's when we were home from college one summer, making him come. I'd seen huge dicks in porno flicks, but this was the biggest I had ever encountered in the flesh. I was fascinated by the thing and kept rubbing it to see how big it would actually get.

Annie had her phone and was taking a few photos. I couldn't object after taking some of her.

She suggested, "Lean down and rub it on your tits."

I was caught up in the naughtiness of the moment and rubbed my nipples against John's cock. She got a few good ones of his cock between my breasts.

Then I put my tongue out and licked it. There was a trace of pre-cum oozing from the tip so I tasted it. Then I put my mouth over the head of his cock and pressed my lips around it. I bobbed my head up and down, sucking his cock while his wife videoed me. I wondered how big the thing was compared to my husband's. I was at least eight inches, almost twice as big as the man-meat that serviced me. I had to stop sucking before he came.

Annie suggested, "Why don't you get in bed with him. It will drive him crazy to know that you were naked in bed with him and he was too drunk to take advantage.

"You want me to strip completely?" I asked.

Annie said, "Sure. Put his cock near your pussy."

I shouldn't have done it, but I did. I stripped off my shorts, shoes and socks, then dropped my panties. I climbed on the bed beside John. I laid beside him for a photo with Annie encouraging me to do more. I straddled his hips with his hard cock poised in front of my furry brown bush. I moved up and lifted so his cock was right at my slit. The tip touched my inner lips and I pushed myself onto him, sawing my slippery slit over his prick. My clit was pressed against the underside of his manhood. It felt so good. He was moving, but didn't seem to be awake.

I just had to do it. I put my hand on his cock and held it so it was vertical. Then, I moved myself right over it and put it inside me. The big head of his cock pried my pussy lips apart. I lowered myself slowly onto his cock. The thing was big and I was wet enough to take it, but I stopped with it halfway inside me. I paused for a moment to savor the feeling of John's big cock splitting me open. I'd never had anything so big inside me, well there was that cucumber. I was slowly taking more of his dick up inside me.

He was making noises and I saw his eyes open. I pulled off quickly, grabbed my clothes and hustled out of the room. I went into our bedroom where I began to get dressed. Annie followed me.

"I can't believe I just did that." I said to her.

She laughed and said, "Want to see the photos?"

I was mortified, "Oh, please don't show those to anyone."

We looked at a nasty photo of me sitting on John's cock. My pussy was spread apart over his prick with my pussy lips held open and tightly wrapped around his prick.

Then, Annie came up to me, very close. She was still topless and I admired her taut nipples on her milky white chest. She reached under the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head, baring my breasts again. She leaned in and kissed one, then the other nipple. She pressed her lips on my sensitive teat, put her hands on my butt and pulled my shorts down my legs. She pushed me onto the bed beside my naked, sleeping husband. She put her leg between my thighs and her breasts touched mine. Her mouth traced down my stomach and her nose nuzzled in my pubic patch. When her tongue touched my slit, I arched my back and spread my legs, opening myself to her. Her lips were soft and she was gentle, contrasting to my husband's scratchy beard. I'd never had a woman do this to me. It was amazing. I combed my hands through her silky hair and caressed the soft skin on her shoulders.

Annie focused on my clit, licking and lightly biting me. I felt my juices pouring out onto her face, lubricating my pussy for her. She looked up at me while her fingers entered my vagina. It felt so good. She pumped her fingers in and out, fucking me with three of them. I sensed an orgasm approaching and then I felt it hit me with a wave of wonderful pleasure. She slobbered her lips all over my cunt, pushing her tongue into me. She stroked my perineum and probed my asshole with a finger. My body kept jerking and coming. I was out of breath and every time I thought I was finished coming, another wave hit me. It was the most fantastic oral sex I had ever received. My husband pleases me, but Annie was overwhelming me with passion.

"Let me do you." I begged, wanting to taste my first woman.

She stood and I watched her remove her shorts, then her panties. She had a dark patch of pubic hair, shaved in a wedge to look like an 'A'. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my head and lowered her beautiful snatch onto my face. I rubbed my nose in her bush, smelling her perfume and the emanations from her cunt. I lightly licked her clitoris. Her slit was slightly spread open for me. Using my fingers to spread her further, I closely examined the delicate creases of her vulva. I focused on her clit, barely aware that she had resumed her oral efforts on my pussy. My hands roamed over the soft rise of her ass. Her smooth thighs pressed against my ears. She was so soft, so delicate. I couldn't believe how wonderful she was. When she began to secrete her juices onto my face, I put my tongue in her vagina and lapped up her wonderful nectar. I was eating my first pussy and knew it wouldn't be the last. She began to move faster, humping her hips on my face. Then, she unleashed a torrent of sweet pussy juice all over me. I was covered with it and my own pussy reacted as well. We were both consumed by our arousal. Our hands gripped together tightly. The panting and gasping continued and slowly abated. As we came down from our high, her pussy rested on my face. I put my tongue on her swollen lips and kissed her vagina. Her puckered little asshole was irresistible. I put my tongue against her anus; she cooed in response. Her head was resting on my pelvis as we both came back to reality.

Annie dismounted and kissed me. We said goodnight. She left to join her man and I snuggled closely to my naked, passed-out husband. I did notice that his cock was hard. I took him in my mouth and proceeded to suck his dick until he came. He was awake enough to realize what was happening to him. I swallowed his spunk; I usually don't.

He was awake enough to go take a piss. He returned to bed, apologizing for getting so drunk. He didn't ask any questions. He was going to feel terrible in the morning.

I went to sleep beside him. My leg was over his hip, my pussy pressed against his ass. My hand reached around and alternated between rubbing his chest and holding his cock.

I fell asleep remembering and wondering. I had eaten my first pussy. Annie had sucked my husband's cock and I had sucked her husband's. I wondered if we were going to swap. The thought that stuck in my mind was feeling Big John in my vagina. I wondered if I could take the whole thing. Did I want to? Would it fit? Would it hurt? Would my husband want to watch me fuck his friend?

The coming day would answer my questions.