My girlfriend, Jessica, was laying beside me on the bed. I was on my laptop. She was on her phone. She giggled and typed something into it. "What was that?" I asked.
"Just a dick pic," she said casually. "I told him, 'I give it a 5.5...not bad, but I've seen better'."
I chuckled and shook my head. She loves getting dick pics from guys. I know most girls say they don't, but she enjoys them. She saves them in a folder. I don't mind that she flirts with guys online, because I know it doesn't go any further than that. And it takes no effort at all on her part. All she has to do is post in some forum or the cuckold blog, "Send me your dick pics", and she gets flooded with them. There is an added benefit for me in that it makes her really horny and then she molests me.
One time while I was driving, she goes "Oh my god!" I asked what was so shocking. "Ethan, look at this!" She showed me her phone, which had a pick of the biggest cock I'd ever seen. Of course I've seen huge cocks in porn. They are usually black. She loves those kinds of videos, and often wants me to watch them with her.
But this one was white. Well, pink, technically. I'm not gay, but I have to say it was quite impressive. She texted with the guy for another ten minutes, and then put her phone away and leaned over while I was driving, unzipped my pants, and started sucking my dick. I could tell she was horny, because she really got into it. I don't often orgasm from blow jobs, but she made me explode in her mouth. When she was done, she laid back in her seat and licked her lips with a big smile on her face.
"What were you thinking about while you were doing that?" I asked, because I knew the answer. She bit her lip and blushed deeply.
"Um..nothing..." She was playing coy.
I wasn't going to let her off the hook that easily. "Aw...come on," I prodded.
She looked at me sideways with her lovely green eyes and said, "Would you be upset if I told you I was thinking about blowing him?"
"You know I don't get jealous that easily," I said with a knowing smile. "Was it some guy from the internet?"
She pressed her lips together, not wanting to answer. I just stared at her and waited. Finally she said, "It's a guy I met last week while I was out shopping with Emma."
I nodded nonchalantly. I knew she flirted with guys sometimes. It didn't bother me. I knew it was all just part of her game to get dick pics. Emma had a boyfriend too, and was just as big of a flirt as Jessica. "I bet Emma flirted with him like crazy."
She gave a big nod, "Ohhh yea. She was all over him. Don't say anything to Brett though. This is just between you and me."
"Why don't you want Brett to know?" I asked, feeling a bit suspicious at the subterfuge.
"Oh no reason. Hey, we should go by Victoria's Secret. You could get me some new lingerie and I could wear it for you," she said quickly and added a wink at the end.
"Oh no. Don't try to change the subject. What's up with Emma and this guy?" I insisted.
Jessica sighed. "Ok, but you can't tell anyone, promise!"
I nodded, "I promise."
"Ok, well, Emma met up with Owen. Just one time!"
"And....?" I pressed.
"And.....she slept with him. Just that once!" Jessica seemed really defensive and insistent that it was only one time.
"And you're ok with this?" I asked.
"Well, its not for me to judge. She said after seeing what he had packing, she just had to experience what it felt like."
"Ok," I responded in a calm neutral tone. She had raised my curiosity another notch. "Well, did she say how it was?"
She got a big giggly smile on her face and nodded. I waited for the answer. Finally Jessica blurted out, "She said it was the best sex she ever had!" The way Jessica said it kinda made me a little uncomfortable. "When Emma told me that, I wanted to see what the big deal was, so I told Owen to send me a pick, and that's what he sent," pointing to her phone.
"And now you're imagining having sex with him," I said bluntly.
"What? No!" She blushed deeply.
"You just admitted that you were fantasizing about sucking on it while you were blowing me," I countered.
"Oh, well that doesn't count. It was just the heat of the moment. You know I'd never cheat on you."
"I'm not saying you would cheat on me. But you can't deny you are imagining having sex with him."
Jessica brought her knees up to her breasts and turned away from me in her seat. "I don't like what you are insinuating. I haven't done anything wrong. It was Emma that cheated; not me."
"I'm sorry. I'm not accusing you of anything. I know you wouldn't cheat on me," I tried to reassure her. "I just think its healthy if we get this kind of stuff out in the open. Obviously, we are both going to be attracted to other people. We don't need to be ashamed about that."
She turned back toward me and smiled. "Ok, yes, I am curious what a dick that big would feel like."
"You haven't had one that big before?" I asked.
"Well, I've had big, but not that big." She was blushing again.
At that point we had arrived at the mall, so the conversation turned to other things. Jessica did convince me to buy her some new lacy lingerie, which we put to use as soon as we got home. She looked so sexy in the lilac negligee we picked out. Our love making was extra intense. She was so wet, and she kept wanting to go again and again, writhing and biting her lip and moaning.
I had a feeling I knew why she was so worked up. When we had finally had enough and she was laying on top of me, I knew I should've kept my mouth shut, but I just couldn't resist the urge to poke the tiger.
"You were thinking about Owen, weren't you?" I said.
Jessica rolled her eyes and then grinned. "Yes," she said, both playfully and defiantly.
I shook my head in mock disappointment, "I knew it."
"Ok, so what? It seems like you are pretty hung up on it too. I bet you'd love to see me with a big cock like that," she countered.
I rolled my eyes in return. "As if."
"Just think about my hands sliding up and down that big beefy shaft, my lips wrapped around that huge mushroom head." She was taunting me now. "Just imagine that enormous meaty sausage pumping in and out of your girlfriend's tight wet pussy." She slid her hand down to my junk to play with me, but she didn't even need to. I was completely naked, so I couldn't hide the reality that blood was flowing into to my nether region. "Oh look! I can see I'm not the only one who finds the idea exciting."
Now it was my time to blush. "That doesn't mean anything. I'm in bed with a beautiful woman. It would be unnatural for me not to be hard."
"We just had sex for like hours, and you came many times, all over me. You should be spent by now," Jessica said in rebuttal. Then she whispered in my ear, "which I really loved, by the way," and she licked her lips mirroring the way she had eagerly licked up my cream. "You are the best lover I've ever had. No one could ever replace you," she whispered. "You have no reason to feel threatened."
"I don't feel threatened," I said a little defensively.
"I know you don't, baby," she cooed. "That's one of the many things I love about you. You could even watch me get pounded by another guy, and all you would feel is arousal."
"I'm not sure I like where this conversation is going," I said.
Jessica lightly stroked my rock hard cock, and taunted, "I'm pretty sure you do."
With that, I flipped her over, mounted her, slid my raging boner into her slippery cum filled snatch, and gave her another round of ecstatic buggering. I thought that playful bit of banter would end there. I didn't know I was in for a surprise.
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