A few weeks ago I related a true story about one of our MFM encounters. I mentioned we had another planned in a few weeks with a rather largely endowed gentleman and I would be back. Well, I am back with another true episode.
We met James for lunch late November and he appeared to be everything he said he was in his e-mail response to our ad. We had placed a very specific ad that we didnāt believe anyone could live up to and James had answered it. What got my attention was his confidence (my wife loves men with self confidence) in answering the ad with āI not only meet your qualifications, I exceed themā. He described himself as 50, good looking, white, an amateur body builder, professional, experienced and with a 9.5 ā 10ā cock. He later sent a picture both g-rated and X-rated proving his statement.
After several e-mail and picture exchanges we agreed to meet for lunch. The meeting went great, we all felt comfortable, it was obvious that James found my wife (Ellen) quite attractive and when leaving he hugged my wife pulling her very close so she could feel his cock against her stomach. She made some remark like, āI think this is the oneā laughing. He hugged her again in the parking lot and she remarked in the car later that his cock felt quite big and was hard. The hard part is a good thing since at the time four out of five men we had been with couldnāt get it up.
We planned to meet sometime over the holidays when time would allow and later set a date. My wife and I traveled about an hour to a larger city to do some final x-mas shopping, checked into a hotel and waited for James to show up at the arranged time. Ellen spent the usual time primping, preparing herself for an evening she was nervous about, dressing in her black short skirt, black lacey thong, black bra, and thigh high stocking with black high heels. She, as usual looked very sexy and classy. She appeared a little nervous because she had never been with any man as big as James described himself and Ellen is quite petite. The biggest was about 7ā and she described him as perfect. I would say that, as usual, the size thing was more my fantasy than hers.
At exactly the appointed time James arrived, and he gushed over how beautiful and sexy my wife looked, they exchanged hugs and we headed for his car to grab a quick bite and get reacquainted. James was not hungry so at the restaurant we visited and Ellen and I split a dozen oysters. We left and came back to room about 7:15.
I busied myself with lighting the candles and turning on a CD while James and Ellen began to hug and he felt her tits remarking over and over about how sexy she looked. She did! I excused myself to use the restroom and when I came out my wife was sitting on the low dresser with her legs spread and her short skirt pulled up exposing her lace-covered pussy. James was sitting on the bed facing her about two feet away with the look of lust and amazement on his face as Ellen rubbed and played with her pussyā¦.. never taking her eyes off of James.
I sat down in one of the table chairs and positioned my self for the show. After a few minutes of watching James had removed his shirt revealing a body that Adonis would have been envious of. James, who was 50, 6ā, 190 lbs. had the body of a 25 year old that worked out every day. I could tell by her expression and comments she was quite impressed and she stood up and ran her hands all over his chest, shoulders and arms remarking what an incredible body he had.