I, like a lot of cucks, am the smallest lover my wife ever had. We used large dildos, even some expensive ones, but she didn't like them, or maybe refused to like them. She swears she's happy with my dick, but I like seeing her take a well-hung lover, as we do from time to time. She even claims she's not really into that, just does it for me (which I appreciate), but her reactions and orgasms tell a different story.
In our early 20s, I used to work with a thin, nerdy pipsqueak of a guy, but I liked him, and I'd seen him take a piss and I had to do a double-take. Even flaccid and shooting piss, it looked to be about 7 inches long and really thick. I wasn't shy with him, so I commented, "Didn't mean to look at your dick, but if I was hung like that I'd terrorize the women around here!" He laughed and said, "Thanks for saying that, but it's not that big." The wheels in my head started turning; I had to get this nerd on top of my wife. I summoned up the courage and asked him, "If I could get my wife to agree, would you come over and use that dick on her?" He kind of blushed and said "Of course!" Now to work on her.
It wasn't so hard as I thought. He and I took my wife to dinner and a movie one Friday night, my treat, of course. She didn't act really attracted, but he wasn't that good looking, and like I said, he was nerdy. We went to our house, and I insisted he stay the night, and brought out a bottle of wine. I made sure my wife got her share to loosen her up; our nerd nursed one glass the entire time--which was for the best, I suppose. I chose my moment when he went to the bathroom; I grabbed her hand and said, "Look, I really like Brian, and he really likes you--would you have a threesome with him?" She looked thoughtful and asked, "Do you really want to do that; do you know him that well?" "He's my new best friend!" I said, grinning. "Okay," she said, looking uncertain.
Brian returned right after that; I looked him in the eye and motioned toward my wife with my head. He did nothing, sort of looked nervous. Taking the initiative, I reached around and started unbuttoning her top. When I got her bra off, she loosened up and shook her boobs at Brian, who still looked scared, but was shifting around to make room for the huge hard-on building in his pants. I think my wife seemed to feel sympathy for him and her lover's instinct took over. She got up and slowly pushed down her pants in front of him, then slipped off her panties and laid them on his shoulder. She took his hands and stood him up to undress him. He was skinny, but without his shirt he had a smooth but muscular build. She unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down, then did her own double-take! She glanced around at me like, "Oh, NOW I know why he's you new best friend!" His wanger was sticking out, but swung a long way every time he moved. She licked it, licked his balls, and he closed his eyes and held his head back and began breathing deeper. She couldn't get much of it in her mouth, but did a beautiful knob-job on the swollen head. He looked over at me and quietly I motioned to him to use his hands and touch her. He did it gently, as if that was more intimate than the blowjob he was getting. She was ready for it and came over to the couch where I wss sitting. She lay back with her head in my lap and told him "I'm ready for you!" He approached, took a deep breath and got between her legs. It took a bit of adjusting to get the head in, and he had to hold it to keep it straight. Once he got going though, it was ON! My wife's head was brushing my hard dick, but I was still clothed. He gave her inch after inch, and it slid in easier than I thought, until the last couple of inches, then she was starting to hurt, so he just had to fuck her gently and hold back a bit. She was beginning to go crazy and was getting QUITE vocal. Our nerd was becoming a man; a delivery man, and boy could he deliver the goods. My wife's cries of pleasure were unlike I'd heard from her before. When she got more comfortable, she said "More, Baby, give me more!" He answered, "You got it!" and laid into her! Her head felt so good as it rocked back and forth across my tightly clothed dick, and I felt a familiar pressure building in my balls. They kept going and she kept yelling; before I knew it, my cum spewed out of my dick, coating the inside of my underwear. I'd lost my load and didn't even get to use my dick! Brian came first and his cum splashed out of her pussy onto the couch, but he kept going and my wife came with an ear-splitting yell, then grabbed his ass and held him still. Breathlessly she told him, "Pull out slow, real slow!" Once he got his monster out of her, it flopped to the couch, adding more cum to the upholstery. Everybody was breathing hard.
It was a bit embarrassing, but they had to laugh when I told them their actions had made me cream the inside of my shorts. We cleaned up and visited more, but I'd have to wait a little bit before getting my action. If his dick was a general, mine was a private, and even thirty minutes later, when it was my turn, she was still opened up from his artillery! I know she couldn't feel me, but we let Brian watch as I fucked her, and she was generous enough to make some noise. Brian fucked her a few more times in the coming weeks, but I made sure to go first; it just made sense. I'd get her warmed up and lubed, then he'd come fill her all the way up. We moved away a few months later, but I still remind her of the biggest cock she ever took. She still says she prefers mine, but again, she's a generous person!
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