Like many Literotica contributors I get a number of personal feedback messages from readers -- a few are full of bile; but most are constructive and positive. Some have ended up in me in corresponding with readers and other authors fairly regularly. This is a story of how correspondence led to more than that - an afternoon and evening of debauched sex.
It all started when I received feedback from a reader about "Maggies First Film" my story about a middle aged woman whom develops a thing for big dicks, makes contact with "Ten Inch Tim", and is filmed sucking and fucking his magnificent member. The feedback was from a lady named Madeline (not her real name or handle).
As we corresponded I found out that Madeline was 35, bi-sexual and lived at Port Stephens in NSW with her husband. She was attracted to the story because she had a thing for big cocks too. She said that because she had a big pussy, an average sized cock just never got her off properly. Fortunately for her the man she married was very, very well endowed. We shared some photos (clothed) of each other and Madeline also included a couple of photos of her hubby Cameron. Madeline was a brunette and looked quite petite with a mischievous smile and glittering eyes, while Cameron looked slim, neat and pleasant. I also shared some clothed photos of myself.
We corresponded for about six months and in that time I heard a lot about Cameron's big dick, and how they had seduced a woman they met at the local pub, and a couple in their mid-twenties who were in the region for a holiday. When I jokingly asked to see a picture of Cameron's big dick, Madeline declined saying that her and Cameron always liked to keep it a surprise, but I could see it and more for myself if I wanted to come up and meet them for a weekend. I had fantasised about just such an encounter on a number of occasions, and even masturbated myself to climax just that week thinking about being seduced by this couple and feeling Cameron's big cock filling my pussy.
It had been about three years since I had been with more than person, but I felt comfortable in corresponding with Madeline and was hotly curious at how big Cameron's cock actually was. After thinking it over, I agreed to come up that weekend to meet with them. Madeline and Cameron booked a villa about an hour's drive from where they lived. To say that I was excited by the thought of this erotic encounter was an understatement. I was as hot as hell all week. Bringing myself to climax at almost every opportunity. I drove north from Sydney on the Saturday morning which took an hour longer than it should have done due to traffic congestion and roadwork. It was summer so I wore a light blouse and a bra that accentuated my large breasts and a pair of short, but not overly short shorts. My clothes were not out of the ordinary for that time of the year.
It took me a little while to find that villa, but when I did, there were Madeline and Cameron lazing about on the front veranda. Although I was more than eager for the weekend, there was a level of anxiety. Would we all click? Would we all meet each other's expectations? Both Madeline and Cameron came down to the car. The first thing that struck me was how short Madeline was, about five foot two I guessed. The second was that Cameron was slimmer and fitter than he looked in the photos I had seen. He had no hint of middle aged paunch, and I knew from our emailing that he worked out a bit, but not excessively according to Madeline.
I could feel both their eyes following me as I was shown around the villa and for my part I tried to sneak a glance at Cameron's crotch to "size him up", but his shorts were too baggy to provide any real indication as to the size of the contents. Madeline had prepared quite a tasty spread for lunch including a lovely cheese platter and a selection of fresh salads, all washed down with some local white wine. As we sat around the outdoor dining table, Cameron kept stealing glimpses at my cleavage. We chatted for ages about where we worked and current events, but the air of expectancy hung over our conversations, the intoxicating knowledge that we would all be soon be naked and intimate.
It was well and truly mid-afternoon by now, and I helped Madeline cleanup the lunch time dishes, while Cameron went and had a quick shower. He emerged a short time later bare chested, and wearing a sarong that extended to his calves. His chest was hairless and well toned, just how I like a man. We all knew it was time for the sex to begin.
As we finished the last of the tidying up, "let's go into the bedroom," Madeline suggested.
"I thought you'd never ask," I replied, my pussy throbbing and tingling with expectation.
As I sat on the edge of the bed, Madeline followed with Cameron in tow. Without speaking, Madeline sat gently on my lap facing me, and slowly lowered her lips to mine. We kissed slowly, deeply and passionately, our tongues dancing lightly together as our hands roamed over each other's backs. Madeline's mouth grazed and nuzzled my ears.
"Do you want to meet my husband's cock?" whispered Madeline.
"Fuck yes," I replied unimaginatively.
Madeline broke off the sexy kiss, removed herself from my lap, and helped me out of my blouse and I wiggled out of shorts.
Cameron then walked over, bent down and kissed me on the lips, directing my hands to his crotch. Through the flimsy fabric of the sarong I felt his cock and gasped.
"That thing's fucking huge," I gestured.
"Time that you saw it then," replied Cameron as he removed his lips from mine.
He stood in front of me with his legs either side of mine so that his crotch was at the height of my face and slowly undid his sarong and let it fall away, placing his hands behind his back as he did so. Only inches in front of me, was Cameron's massive cock. I guessed it was nine inches, maybe a little bit more and it was thick and rock hard. Not only was his cock massive, but so were his shaven balls.
"I told you it was huge, you wait until you feel it inside you," said Madeline.
My attention was unblinkingly focussed on the huge tower crowned with a bulbous purple head.
"Play with my cock and balls," beckoned Cameron.
I reached a finger out and gently traced the length of Cameron's colossal cock; it twitched when I first touched it. I then moved both hands up and stroked either side of it with the palm of my hands, then cupped the massive balls with one hand, while I bent the big cock down and directed it to my mouth. Deepthroating it was out of the question, but I encircled my lips around the mushroom head and kissed and nuzzled it, tasting the pre-cum that oozed from the vast shaft of flesh. At the same time I gently kneaded and tugged upon the pendulous balls.
"That's the way, tug those balls and keep sucking my husband's huge cock," said Madeline lewdly.
Cameron started to whimper then a girly little squeal came from the corner of the room, where Madeline had reclined naked on a beanbag and was toying her pussy with a big pink toy, but her eyes were planted on her husband's cock and my mouth. For a small woman she did have very big pussy lips and even from the angle where I was, I could see that her pussy had no problems swallowing the large toy. I watched as she withdrew it completely and wedged it back in fiercely which caused a squelchy sound.
