'Do you want a photo of it, mate?' His words brought me out of my reverie and I apologized to the youth alongside me in the pub toilet. Complimenting him on the size of his penis, I remarked that I had never seen such a big one.
Rejoining my wife, I told her what I had just seen, pointing out the youth at the bar. Pat wanted me to describe it to her, which I did as best I could, and from her wriggling on the seat while I described the lad's equipment, I knew my wife was feeling randy. The youth, he was just 19, was on his own. Finishing his drink, he pulled some loose change, counting it before heading towards the door. Moving quickly, I intercepted him and asked if he'd join my wife and I for a drink.
While we stood at the bar waiting to be served, I pointed Pat out to him, saying that I had been telling her about the size of his cock and she was interested in seeing it for herself. Gordon looked from me to her, a puzzled expssion on his face. There was no-one near and leaning closer, I whispered to him how I would like to see him in action with her. At this his face lit up. When we'd been served I suggested to Gordon that he sit next to Pat while I sat opposite them at the table.
We are in our mid-forties and have been married for 26 years. Both our children are in their twenties and left home a few years ago. Since having the house to ourselves we have experimented with various aspects of sex. It was during a holiday in Corfu three years ago that we discovered our chief pleasure. With my encouragement, Pat had sex with a handsome Greek while I watched. We both found it a tremendously exciting event, so much so that five days later we repeated it with a second man, having lost track of the first. From then on, whenever we were away from home, I kept an eye open for something similar and at the time we met Gordon, my wife had had sex with 9 men, all watched by yours truly.
She had told me of her desire to experience intercourse with a man possessing a really big penis, which I now explained to Gordon. He proved to be a very willing participant and so we took him to our house. I drove, suggesting the others travel in the back and get to know one another. He wasn't backward and they were soon necking. At the first traffic light on red, I turned round to see he had his hand up my wife's skirt. As she was wearing stockings he would have no trouble finding what he was after.
The others went in while I garaged the car, Gordon having agreed to stay the night. When I entered the house, I stopped in the doorway of the lounge to enjoy the sight that met my eyes. My wife's blouse was undone and open. One of her tits hung out the top of her bra and her skirt was pushed up. She sat with her legs open and Gordon's hand was busy inside her black knickers. They were obviously enjoying themselves.
Although my wife enjoys her sexual interludes with other men, she would never have done it without my encouragement and this would be the first time that I would actually pay a man to fuck her, but more about that later.
I poured drinks for us all and turned back to find Gordon had got my wife's knickers off and was fingering her with a roughness that made her gasp. Then I sat watching him strip her naked. He was very impatient and I suggested that he get undressed and let Pat suck him off, that way he would last longer when he eventually fucked her. Gordon did as suggested and I laughed at Pat's excitement when she saw his cock for the first time. She flashed a look of gratitude at me for making her dream come true.
Telling Gordon to lie on the carpet, she then knelt at his side. With hands that seemed to shake a little, she handled his big fat cock. His hand had been roaming around her bottom but it dropped to the floor and he began moaning softly as my wife licked his cock, knowing from experience all the sensitive spots. There was no way she would be able to take that big one into her mouth but she sucked the end of it and managed to get her lips around the glans while fondling his equally large balls. It didn't take him long to come and he shot a prodigious amount of sperm into her mouth. There was too much to swallow and some ran thickly down her chin.
I have never photographed Pat with another man and I decided to rectify that now. While she was absent in the bathroom, I asked Gordon if he minded being photographed while he fucked her. He hesitated and it was then that I offered him money, knowing him to be unemployed and hard up. His face lit up and asked how much. I offered him 10 pounds but he stuck out for fifteen which I gave him.
In the bedroom I started taking pictures of them lying together, kissing and fondling. Soon he mounted my wife and she gasped as he tried to get his cock in. His bum was lowered between her thighs and she groaned to feel him filling and stretching her vagina. her groans grew louder while I watched the undulating motion of Gordon's bottom. Pat was clawing at his back and really yelling while he fucked her. Eventually, seeing the spasmodic convulsions of his bum between my wife's kicking legs, I guessed he was shooting into her. When he rolled off, I was excited to see the way my wife's cunt gaped open from the pounding he had given her, and the thick white seed that was slowly running from her hole down onto the sheets. She just laid there as it ran out, a huge pool of wetness forming beneath her bottom. The smell of his sperm filled the bedroom. It was intoxicating.
In the morning, after watching him fucking her again and seeing the pleasure she got from it, I asked Gordon if he would like to come around again. She was so infatuated with his big cock that in those first few weeks he would fuck her about four days a week.
We still see Gordon a year later and he still fucks my wife several times a week, seeming to pfer her to girls of his own age, while she revels in his big fat cock.