As time passed, I began to develop a fantasy as to how to test my
theory that Jeri would be more satisfied by a bigger cock. At
first I thought about getting one of those giant dildoes I’d seen
in the porno store, but decided that that would have been so
obvious as to negate the value of the test results. The only
true test would be for Jeri to think that I was fucking her, but
with a bigger cock. However, at least so far, there were no
hospitals providing dick enlargement operations, so that meant
that if I was ever going to find out, I would have to find
someone else (with a really big dick) to fuck Jeri while she
thought it was me!

Where does one begin to recruit someone for this sort of a plan?
I couldn’t go to a night club and “pick up” someone. It had to
be someone I could trust, someone safe, and someone “hung”.
There were plenty of guys at work that would love to get their
dick in Jeri, but there’s the old saying about “don’t shit in you
own backyard” that made co-workers out of the question. So what
to do?

It was about this time that an old friend from my high school
days called to say he was back in town and would like to get
together and renew our friendship. I didn’t put the two
situations together at first, but when Mel and I began
reminiscing about out days together on the Tennis team, I
remembered why I had envied him. As I recalled, Mel’s prick was
as big soft as mine had been hard, although we never made a
direct comparison. I thought that he was very probably (at least
physically) what I needed to fulfill my fantasy “test.”

As Mel and I talked, I learned that he was recently separated
from his wife, and that they were going to get a divorce. He
stated his displeasure at reentering the dating scene, saying
that all the really great women had already found someone and
gotten married or were at least living with someone. He also
confided that he had once had a desire to pursue Jeri, but that I
had “beaten him out”. This was almost too unlikely to believe,
but what the hell, I decided to give it a try and see how far I
could make this go. Could I really let another man fuck my wife?

Over the next several weeks, we had Mel over for dinner and we
went out to the movies together a few times. Jeri fixed him up
with some of her girlfriends from work, but nothing clicked. All
the while, I was making casual hints about Jeri and me to Mel,
trying to see if he showed any interest, He seemed genuinely
concerned about us, and I felt more comfortable all the time
about revealing my fantasy to him.

One night, after dinner, as we were having a drink, and Jeri was
on the phone with a friend, I decided to open the door on my soul
a little wider. I asked Mel to confirm that he still found Jeri
attractive, which he did. I then began to explain my concerns
about our physical relationship. He understood, and joked that
“all you pencil-peters have that fear.” “Thanks a lot”, I
answered. “You’re a big help.” “Well, what the fuck can I do
about it?”, he asked. “Look Mel, you and I have gotten pretty
close, and I think I can tell you something in confidence without
fear of your having a bad reaction.”

I proceeded to carefully outline my fantasy to see if Jeri would
have a stronger orgasm if she were making love to me and I had a
bigger dick. “So how you gonna do that?”, Mel asked. “Well”, I
said, “You asked what you could do….” Then I went full ahead
and detailed what I thought could work to fool Jeri into thinking
that she was screwing me when in fact she’d be screwing Mel. Mel
was not too eager at first, but after some long-winded
rationalizing, I began to turn him toward agreeing to give it a
try. I asked him just how big he was, to which he replied “big
enough!”. Finally I got him to admit to 10 and a half inches.
“Sure!”, I said. “Want proof?” he asked. “I’m from Missouri.
Show me!”. I got a ruler, he got
it hard, I checked, he’d lied… it was actually just over 11″.
“Whoa”, I said. “Ever size, maybe this wasn’t such a good idea
after all. But I’d committed to this course, and I was
determined to get the answer to my question.

Obviously, it would be necessary for Mel to be present without
Jeri knowing it, so the first order of business was to select a
location where I could be fucking Jeri while Mel was close by.
We decided on the rec room, because of the storage room nearby
where Mel could hide until I got things going. There were these
big floor pillows that Jeri and I had fucked on before, so that
wouldn’t arouse her suspicion. Next, we had to figure out how to
get Mel into the storage room without Jeri knowing that he was
even in the house. We figured that we cold “sneak” Mel into the
house while Jeri was at the store. Then we had to come up with a
way for Mel to relieve himself in case he had to take a piss
while he waited in the store room. An empty coffee can with its
plastic lid would work OK. Since there would be no easy way to
signal Mel when to come out of the store room, we agreed that he
would just have to peek around the doorway to the rec room and
use his own best judgment as to when to come in. The lights
would have to be off so that Jeri would not be able to see Mel
and I trade off.

Finally, the big night came, and as Jeri left in her car to go to
the store, I called Mel He parked around the corner so that
Jeri wouldn’t see his car when she returned. “Are you sure about
this?” he asked as he came in. “Yes! I’ve got to find out, or
I’ll wonder for the rest of my life.” “OK”, he replied, “as long
as you’re sure.” We checked out the storage room, and the path
through the rec room, so that he wouldn’t trip on or walk into
something as he approached in the dark. Fortunately, there was a
moon out that night, which would help light the rec room a little
through the skylight.

We went over the plan while we waited. I would give Jeri enough
to drink to ger her a little tipsy and then start making love to
her on the pillows. I would get between her legs and caress her
thighs and hips with both hands, one on each side. I would
continue this caressing as I put my cock into her. At this time
Mel should show up and get into position behind me and a little
to my left. As I would bring my left hand down her right leg, I
would lift it away, and Mel would begin to caress her as I had
done. Then I would pull by cock out of Jeri’s pussy and run it
along her thigh, back and forth, while fondling her clit with my
right hand. As I reached as far down her leg as I could, Mel and
I would trade places, and he would move his cock down her leg and
into her pussy. His hand would take the place of my right hand
as we finished the switch-over. It sounded like it would work
OK. In any case, we would know pretty soon.

When Jeri returned, I helped her put away the groceries, and
asked her if she’d care for a drink. “Sure.”, she said, so I
fixed her a Gin Tonic, her usual. I fixed a Scotch and water for
myself, very mild so I could stay alert and coordinated. We went
to the rec room, talked about work and about going on a vacation
to Lake Tahoe next summer, and danced to some ’50s music on the
radio. When I refilled our drinks I made Jeri’s a little
stronger than usual, but kept mine weak. Jeri was enjoying the
mood, and her body was warmer and her kisses more demanding all
the time. After still another drink, we danced to an old Elvis
ballad (“Love Me Tender”) and she began rubbing the front of my
jeans with her hand. I kissed her deeply, and began undoing the
buttons of her blouse. “I love you, Jeri” I said as kissed he
neck, then her breasts. Her tits were so very firm, and small
but not “little”, just perfect!. Her nipples pointed upward
slightly, and were hard and hot as I sucked on them.

Gradually we undressed one another and held each other close,
kissing. As we sank slowly to the floor, I turned out the last
light, and slid one of those big pillows under Jeri. I began
caressing her arms, her breasts, her tummy, her thighs, her
everything. Jeri was only moderately active, probably from the
booze, which was exactly what I’d hoped for. As I kissed my way
down the front of her, she moaned softly. As my tongue parted
the lips of her pussy, she only moved a little. It was then that
I pressed against the insides of her knees until she had spread
her legs wide apart. I hoped there would be enough room for the
switch from me to Mel. I continued to kiss her pussy and caress
her legs until I felt Mel move in behind me. I almost panicked
at this point, for fear that Jeri would realize that I was up to
something and that she’d get pissed off. But she was still
enjoying my attention and didn’t sense anything other than my
tongue, and my hands. Slowly, I raised my head up from between
her thighs and moved myself into position. I gently eased the
tip of my dick into her and then pulled back, rubbing the tip
around the outside. All the while I was rubbing up and down her
right leg with my left hand and fondling her pussy with my right.

When Mel put his hand on my left forearm, I almost jumped. I
wasn’t expecting it, but managed to maintain my concentration. I
raised my left hand off off Jeri’s leg, and Mel took over the
caressing on that side. I pushed my cock back into Jeri, a
little further this time. I moved myself as far to the right as
I thought I could without arousing suspicion, then pulled out
again. As I moved the tip of my dick along Jeri’s right thigh,
she moaned “Please put it in again”. I raised up as far as I
could on my knees, and Mel began to move in front of me. In the
dim moonlight, shining through the skylight, I could see his big
cock sliding down her thigh. “What the fuck am I doing?” I
thought. But before I could think about it I had to move out of
the way. That required pressing very tightly against Mel’s back.
As my dick passed over the crack of his ass, I had a thought.
“No, this is not the time for that kind of new experience” I
thought. I moved all the way out then, and positioned myself so
that I could watch the penetration. Mel was soooooo big! I felt
very strange as I watched the tip of his dick enter that
beautiful “honey hole” that, up to now, had been my private
playground. In it went, past the tip, past the circumcision
scar, down, deeper, deeper, all the while Jeri’s moans getting
louder, deeper, different than I’d ever heard before. “Oooooooh,
that’s sooooo good!”, she said in a low, very soft voice. “Don’t
ever stop!” Mel picked up the pace, faster and faster, deeper
and deeper. Jeri’s moans were almost gasps. “Ooooh, Oooooh,
Yessssss, Yesssssss, YEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS”. It was finally over.

It was then that I heard those words that I’ll never, ever,
forget. “Oh, Mel, you’re as good as ever! You always were the
very best!”

To make a long story short, Mel and Jeri lived happily ever
after, I jack off a lot.

There was my wife, lying across the desk spreadeagle with her skirt
bunched around her waist, pantyhose on the floor, and blouse opened
down to her naval. Papers were scattered all over the floor along
with the phone. At the same time a young blond haired punk, no older
than 18 or 19, was on his knees orally ravaging her gaping cunt.
While he was doing a number on my wife’s pussy a totally naked teenage
boy was shoving his cock into Karen ’s mouth. My first reaction was
to pull these two punks off her and beat the crap out of them, but I
soon realized that my wife wasn’t a victim but an active participant.
As I stood there watching in shock, my breathing grew heavy and my
cock was becoming hard as a rock. Damn, I was actually enjoying seeing
my wife servicing these two teenage boys. Not wanting to be seen, I
stepped back into the darkness as I watched the blond haired kid took
his Levis & briefs off and slid his prick into my wife’s dripping hole.
As he slid in and out of her slippery snatch, I heard the familiar
sounds of approaching orgasm cumming my wife’s lips. The brown haired
boy who was feeding Karen his cock climbed onto the desk and began to
fuck Karen’s mouth in unison with the dick pounding her cunt.

Remembering that I had forgotten to lock the front door, I quietly
snuck up to lock it in – just in case. When I got back, the boy
plowing my wife cunt was straining to keep pace with her bucking hips.
From the sight of his quick short thrusts, I knew he couldn’t last much
longer. With one final lunge he shoved all the way into Karen’s love
tunnel and released his youthful load as his body shook with pleasure.
His hot young cum brought my wife over, and she started to convulse in
orgasm. Her breast were heaving and she was writhing and moaning in
ecstasy. Dark hair’s cock fell out of her mouth and Blondi remained
in the same position with his cock buried deep in my wife’s cunt,
savoring the post orgasmic tremors as my wife’s cunt milked him dry.
The dark haired boy got off the desk and nudged blondi aside as he
prepared to pump my wife. As blondi pulled his softening meat out of
my wife’s pussy a thick glob of white cum oozed out of it. They
stepped back for a second to admire my her cum filled twat. It was
such a turn on to see her wide open pink cunt glistening from a
mixture of her juices and sperm. I silently wished that I had my
video camera with me. The two kids then helped Karen off the desk
and onto the carpeted floor. As they did this, the dark haired kid
helped her remove her skirt and blouse. They flipped my wife over
onto her tummy. With her ass arched slightly and pussy wide open,
dark haired positioned himself for easy access. I then noticed
blondi was hard AGAIN!. Ahha, to be young and full of spunk… He
was hard again in less than 5 minutes! The horny fucker crawled up
front and laid himself down and had my wife lick his rod clean of
their previous encounter. The kid behind Karen thrusted his cock
into my wife’s snatch in one quick motion – causing her to gasp. I
guess she wanted to finish her oral duties quickly and concentrate on
her own pleasure, because started to deep throat blondi and used her
throat muscles to milk his cock. In less than two minutes blondi was
shuddering in orgasm, unloading his cream down her throat. She
swallowed EVERY drop. Not a bit of spunk was left on his cock as he
withdrew from her mouth. Exhausted, the blond kid got up and
collapsed onto one of the office chairs behind them and took on the
role of a spectator. After a few minutes of pumping Karen, Darkie,
being a “head” man, stopped ramming his tool, dismounted and
proceeded to get the same excellent blowjob that blondi just had. Up
until this point I was content being a voyeur, however, my straining
hard-on was getting really uncomfortable. I pondered for a moment
and decided to join the fun. With Karen still sucking on dark hair’s
tool with abandon, I quietly stripped and got behind her luscious
ass. The boys frozed when they saw me. Without saying anything I
motioned for them to keep quiet and pointed to my wedding band and
back to the wife. Needless to say they got the picture but were
still in shock. I think they finally realized that I all I wanted
was a piece of my wife’s well used ass. As Karen continued to orally
service her young stud, I began probing her drenched pussy with my
fingers. She was so wet that I had no problem getting three fingers
in her hole. I continued to tease her until she started begging to
be fucked. All this time she had her backside to me so she thought
it was blondi doing her. I adjusted her ass for a perfect
trajectory and mounted her doggy style. This brought squeals of
pleasure from her well stuffed mouth and gave her all the more
incentive to get the cock in her mouth off. Her hard work quickly
paid off as the dark haired kid tensed up and started pumping a huge
load into her mouth. Karen swallowed what she could but a lot of it
spilled out over her lips and chin. Being true to form she licked
the boy clean. All his time I was using long slow strokes on her
cunt to savor the extra smooth feeling of sloppy seconds. Every time
I stroked, our privates made these obscene noises that spurred me on.
I increased my tempo which caused my lovely piece of ass to mew with
pleasure. She turned her head slightly and opened her eyes. Then
our eyes met. She was briefly startled, but suddenly she started
cumming and contracting around my cock. All the while staring me
right in the eye and making lewd facial gestures. I couldn’t hold
back any longer and began ramming furiously at her hot little hole.
My body tensed and all I was for that moment in time was one big
fucken cock plowing into my wife’s well lubed pussy. I felt my pent
up load building and suddenly I was having one of the best orgasms of
my life. It seemed like I was squirting gallons of cum into her
beautiful pussy which just kept on milking me for more cum. I came
so hard that I literally saw stars. As I came to my senses, I saw
that Karen was still staring at me with lust in her eyes and grinning
from ear to ear. I was still buried in her and she was using her
vaginal muscles to suck on my shriveling cock.

After everyone finally caught their breath, my wife introduced the
blond as Kyle & the other as Pete, a couple of part-timer’s for the
store. Needless to say they already knew who I was. Embarrassed,
they quickly mumbled their hellos, got dressed and said their
goodnites. After they left, my wife who was still completely naked,
told me what had happened. It seems that, after the store had
closed, they were doing the usual vacuuming and straighten up. She
was replacing some books on the top shelf when she lost balance on
the step ladder. Luckily Kyle was nearby and caught her, but in the
process of doing so, he accidentally bunched her skirt up to her
waist. Since all she had on underneath were sheer pantyhose, almost
everything was exposed. She continued to tell me that Kyle frozed
for a moment and all of a sudden began to caress her thighs & mound
which had her quivering with pleasure. Soon he had his hands all
over her body, fondling her tits and probing all her nooks and
crannies. The other boy, Pete, happened in on them and quickly joined
in. She said that after 5 – 10 minutes of some hot & heavy petting &
kissing in the isles, the boys carried her into the back office, set
her on the desk and proceeded to ravage her body, and I knew the
rest. Upon hearing this I got hard again. Karen and I had another
quickie in the office before we straighten up the place & left. This
time I lasted a bit longer and really enjoyed her sloppy pussy. That
was a week ago, Karen and I have been going at it like newlyweds
since. It really has spiced up our 10 year marriage. She and I have
even been planning for a next group session…I can’t wait!