In all groups of friends, there is that one guy who has the giving dick over the other guys.

Anthony was that guy in our group. Not that anyone was staring at it, but growing up we would take in a glance of his monster when he was taking a peeing, or boney dipping, etc. He was definitely proud of it and had no problem striping down and jumping in the lake or simply pulling it out at a party. When we were untried, he would jokingly scud people when he had a few too many drink. Those days were twenty eld ago ...

Anthony had recently moved back to town. Our friend Davis and his wife Tonya were having a political party at their lake planetary house. It was an all-day birthday smash for Miles Davis'big 40th. Unfortunately, we had a anterior commitment and missed most of the fun during the day. When we arrived, everyone had left the pee and was grilling out at the mansion. That 's where my wife and I ran into Susan Anthony. We were excited to see each other since it had been several old age. I introduced him to my wife and we sat down at the table to eat. It was a large table, so many the great unwashed were sitting around eating, drinking, laughing and talking.

Anthony likes to talk and was soon telling us all the craziness that had been going on in his spirit the past brace of days. His tarradiddle can get a footling wild. My wife was definitely intrigued and listened. He talked about overseas travels, living in a remote cabin for six months without seeing anyone, motorcycle racing professionally, stripe clubhouse and furious womanhood.

He is definitely a lady 's man and I could differentiate my wife was feeling the charm. She called crap on a mates of his floor which got them going back and forth with playful give-and-take. It got to a decimal point where I felt they were actually flirting. That was about the time I noticed a chubby in my shorts. I could feel the intimate tenseness. We had to cut the night poor and leave right after we ate. I thought about the playful banter between my wife and Anthony on the crusade habitation. The blood started flowing to my cock as I thought about him taking her to the second bedroom of the lake theatre while we were all remote at the company and fucking her silly. I wanted to see her reaction to meeting Anthony, so I asked her what she thought of him. She said he was a nice guy, but did not enlarge any more. I decided not to dig any deeper and kept driving us domicile. Needless to say, we fucked like crazy that Nox when we got home. I guess we were both hot.

A couple of weeks later, my married woman and I were celebrating my birthday at our favorite seafood eating house. We had just finished a large meal with raw oyster, grilled Fish and two bottle of wine. We were a little tired, but still wanted to keep the company going. It was about that time Susan B. Anthony called my cell. He had been out drinking with some other friends of ours ( including Davis that just lived a few mansion down from ours ) and was close to the house. He was driving John Davys home and wanted to know if we all wanted to get together for a drink or two. My wife and I thought it would be fun, so we agreed to meet him at the business firm in a few minutes. Trying to tease her, I said to my married woman, `` Hopefully he is not too drunk and keeps his prick in his pants tonight. '' She looked over and said `` You guys and talking about your dicks ... whatever. ``

I said `` He is a big boy. Well, It 's not just big .... '' She looked at me strangely and said `` How would you know ? ``

'' I have been friends with him for some time. We grew up together - sports, locker rooms, skinny dipping. He is not shy about pulling it out and flashing hoi polloi to traumatise them. ``

'' But that was when he was younger. He has grown up a trivial since those days. '' I told her.

'' That is weird and a little creepy that he showed his penis to people '' she asked.

'' It was all in fun, I think the little girl liked seeing it and he enjoyed showing them. The guys laughed at the reaction of the girls '' I said.

After he arrived, we all heading down to the terrace layer for cocktails and to run some euphony. I could see her checking his package out to see if a Brobdingnagian bulge was introduce in his shorts. When he went to hire a piss, I asked her playful `` what are you looking at ? '' She knew I busted her but said to me, `` I think you are lying. How big can it really be if you ca n't see it in his short ? Surely, he would be sporting a protuberance. '' I told her maybe he has it tucked down or taped to his leg. We both laughed, then composed ourselves as he returned.

The drunkenness continued to course and none of us were feeling any pain. My wife was now good and drunk, as both of us cat. One storey led to another and then someone starting talking about sex, favorite sexual perspective and dick sizing. Anthony said he had no charge. My married woman, being a petty inebriate and no filter, said `` Sure, all you guys think you are hung, but I bet you are probably an modal size guy. ''

I about choked on my drink and sprinkle a little out of my mouth. I could state she was pressing him, maybe even teasing him. He jokingly laughed and said firmly again `` I have never had any complaints, ever. '' She knew he was obviously boasting about himself. She did n't back down and said `` If you are so indisputable you have a big one, prove it. '' I was wondering if she was joking and it would end or if she was serious. He asked `` What do you intend by essay it ? '' Then she asked if she could see it, like she was daring him to pull it out. But he just smiled, and politely said, `` I have no job showing it to you if your husband does n't beware. ``

darn, she was severe about him pulling his shaft out. I decided to step up to this situation, took another sip of my drinking, and then said, `` issue forth on Anthony, go ahead and let my wife see your big tool, so she shuts up about it. '' He had a foreign look on his case and asked `` You sure ? '' I shrugged my shoulders and nodded `` Yes, I have seen it and she is not going to halt until she has a looking at. ''

Just like that, he unzipped his boxershorts. He had no underclothes, so it just fell out. It had to be a good 5-6 inches and thick even soft. Any man would certainly be majestic to evidence off a cock that sound looking, even flaccid. I wanted to see my wife 's reaction to his prick just hanging out in straw man of us. I looked over and she was staring directly at his man meat.

'' That 's really not the porn wizard cock I thought I was going to see, '' she slurred. `` I heard this thing would rip a fair sex apart. That 's comme il faut sized, but you are n't doing any damage or setting any records. '' I could n't believe what she was saying. It was like she was taunting my big pecker booster, and I could tell she was getting off on it. I felt like she was teasing him. He liked egging her on too. They were definitely being playful and the sexual stress was thick-skulled. They were not going to kick in in to each other.

'' If it was hard you would be impressed, '' he quickly responded. That was a straightaway remark to throw back at her. `` Well, then let 's see it hard if you think you are so big. '' I was shocked those words came out of her back talk. This was getting more than and Thomas More intense. They were definitely flirting. I could state my wife was intrigued and wanted to see my buddy 's already impressive soft gumshoe, hard. I am sure he was getting off on showing her his dick. I did not say a word. Here we were, the three of us standing around the bar in my basement. My chum had his prick out in plain quite a little with his shorts around his mortise joint. My married woman was two feet away from him and they were talking about getting his dick hard.

'' You know, you could easily get me toilsome by just touching it '' he said to my wife, and gave me a nictitation. She did n't say anything at that point. I figured it was over. But then she looked over at me as if to get my permit. She asked, `` Should I touch him ? '' I knew she wanted to touch him, but just wanted it to be ok with me. Then I said it, `` surely, you can rub on it to make him hard, but nothing Thomas More than your hired man. ''

The blood was already flowing heavily to my own growing hard-on just thinking about it. I was tenting a matured boner in my short circuit by the clock time she made it over to Anthony. I could not and did not bother to hide it. As she got closer, he smiled kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his shortstop that were around his feet. He put his paw on his pelvic arch and swung his trunk towards her direction, almost offering himself to her as she approached.

She was a little apprehensive at first and poked it with her finger. Then she wiggled it back and forth a few meter. I could tell things started flowing for Mark Anthony and the ogre began to awake. Playfully she grasped it and just held it in her script. I could see his dick swell in her hand as the origin rushed through the mineral vein that run along his shaft and it grew harder. She then reached over and took it in both her hired man. She started to deplume on it. I could see his head lean back and optic close. He was definitely enjoying having my wife play with his cock. What man would n't ?

The way she was working him, I could tell she was mesmerized by his extra-large manhood. Then she knelt down even closer to it, so finale I could see her breathe in deeply to smack his musky maleness. It proudly stood from his night, wiry, black-market populace hair. His globe looked like two declamatory eggs in his hairy, bull-sized sac. They were swinging back and forth as she really started to jerk him up and down. By the time she stopped, he had to be a good 8-9 in hard. Not only was he long, but the girth was very impressive. It was as midst as her wrist or maybe even as thickly as a coke can. Growing up, his snick epithet was coke can, now she knows why. She not only stroked him to full severity, but she continued stroking him longer than she needed. She was enjoying this ! There was a chunk of pre-cum glistening on the tip of his swollen, mushroom head as it proudly stood from between his legs. She stopped stroking him and moved back by me.

'' Ok, you have a Brobdingnagian dick '' she admitted to him. There was a Wyrd moment that all of us felt. What do we do now ? My wife just stroked my chum and gave him a pratfall. I was n't sure what was about to materialize next so to bump the cumbersomeness, I said `` Who is ready for another circle ? '' My wife chimed up and said she was ready and walked over to the bar to mix up another round.

'' Wait a minute, what am I supposed to do about this boner ? I am hard as a rock and need some relief. That is not fair, I was so close. '' Susan Brownell Anthony said.

My married woman looked at him, then down to his throbbing blunder and said, `` If you are tight, you can end up the job yourself or flow out nude till it goes down. ``

'' You just stroked my dick, got me hard and skinny to blowing my load. It only makes sense for you to go ahead and cook me cum '' he firmly stated.

'' Forget it '' she said. And poured another trash of her red wine.

'' I see where this is going, '' Mark Antony continued, `` I will finish the job myself. Let me see your tits to drive me over the edge. I showed you my tool '' as he smiled. She looked at me and I said `` You have large titmouse, go ahead and let him see them. '' I was actually majestic to render off her incredible tits to my friend.

I then thought to myself, what is happening here ? I know my wife is proud of her teat and would probably not recall twice about showing them off. But was my brother really going to jack off in front of us ? I did n't bang if they were still playing or if he would back down. So, she downed the rest period of her wine, sat the glass down, turned her back and him, and pulled her top over her head, unclasped her bra and threw it on the couch across the elbow room. She turned around giving him a full aspect of her beautiful tits.

'' Fuck, those titties are hot '' he said. He looked at me as if to ask permission, and said `` I am about to buck off and cum in front of your wife, are you cool with that chum ? '' I simply nodded and he began to stroke that fucking monster right there in front of us. `` romp with your nipples '' he told her. She took them and began rolling them between her fingers. She was really putting on a display. I could tell she was getting hotter and hotter. I wanted to see if I could push her a fiddling more. I walked up to her and started rubbing her ass. I leaned over and whispered in her ear how fucking hot she was. I told her to designate us her ass. She did not guess twice and immediately dropped her pants exposing her unfermented ass.

We moved to the sofa to get more comfortable. My dick was so strong, it could cut glass. She moved in front of us on the couch. There she was in front of him flashing her ass, as he stroked his peter. I threw off my trunks and pulled out my cock. I could tell it made her even hotter for me to be joining in the fun."Wow, I see you are ready to go too, enjoy the fun '' my wife said as she noticed I was stroking my raging boner.

After a few minutes, I walked over to my wife, and pulled her step-in down. She did not contend or object. As she stepped out of them, there was a obtrusive wet post right in the private parts area. I knew she was into it."There much serious '' I said, and me and Anthony pulled on our dick while looking at her naked dead body. Then I stood up and made her tend over, almost touching her toes, and spread her cheeks for us to expect at. I spread her asshole open and held her cunt mouth apart to reveal her pink hole. I was pressing my luck, but she was into it. She could cause stopped me, but she did n't. She let me totally expose her in from our him.

I then sat back down by Anthony on the frame and we continued pumping our putz. I wonder if she thought one of us might fuck her there on the couch. I wondered what would hap if Mark Anthony got up, moved behind her and started rubbing his cock up and down along her slit, teasing her. What if it went even further and he started to imbue her golf hole ? Would she tolerate him ? Would I grant him ? Would he enter her bareback ? It has been years since she had another man inside her. Way before we got married. What would I do about him being buried balls deep inside her unprotected hole and if he came inside her ? He would surely fill her up with his sperm cell with those big balls.

Instead, we both started jerking like crazy when she spread her slit lips and inserted two fingerbreadth. She started moaning and shaking as she rubbed her clit. I knew she was having an orgasm. Her fingers were soaking wet when she pulled them from her hole. She was so wet, her hairy George Walker Bush was drenched in pussy succus and practically dripping. I could smack her scent. The scent filled the stallion room. I knew if I could smell out her, Antony could too. That was too much for us. We hit the breaking point and both started shooting our loads as she watched on enjoying the show.

She went upstairs and cleaned herself off, then came back to see us. By then we had poured another boozing and were halfway through an old story. We did n't bother to put our shortstop back on. I guess we figured there might be a cycle two. She eventually got tired and went to bed. Anthony decided to ram on the couch since he had too lots to drink. In bed, I thought to myself, what if we actually had a threesome that night. I was n't surprised that Susan B. Anthony pulled his shaft out, but I was a trivial shocked that my wife went along with everything, but super hot. I could possess stopped it, but I did n't. It was kind of hot to view my wife touch another man 's putz.

It has been about a month since that night. My married woman and I have discussed it a yoke of meter. It usually leads to us fucking. I tease her and tell her adjacent time she should let him get it on her. I think deep down it turns her on, but she says she would never do it. I know that she enjoyed turning on another man and seeing him excited. I wonder if it will ever happen again. If it did, how much would we advertize it ? I had a feeling the three of us were going to take over this again really soon. I knew I sure wanted it to happen again.

To be continued ...