Hey John,
I hope all is well with you and your lovely wife.
As you know, Rob, my closest friend from childhood, visited us in July. He lives in Florida, so the extreme heat and humidity didn’t shake him. When Jessica opened the door to welcome him into our new abode, her hands pulled Rob in for a welcome hug and kiss. She looked at me as her tongue went down his throat.
“Well, that was unexpected,” Rob told me as I shook his hand.
My cock filled up like a balloon.
The three of us spent the evening drinking and catching up. After ten hours on the road, Rob was ready to fall over from fatigue, so we all hit the hay around ten pm.
Stoned and drunk, Jessica and I got ready for bed when she mentioned her need for a quickie. She crawled underneath me in bed and was soaking wet when I ran the tip of my cock against her slit. “So wet!” I purred in her ear. She pulled my hips in tight as my dick sank into her.
“It feels wonderful,” she cooed. “But not nearly as wonderful as that enormous dick of Rob’s would feel.” Her words were fuel for me as I vigorously fucked her to a quick orgasm. Then came her dirty talk. I was always at her mercy when she unloaded nasty verbiage to sear my ears.
“I know what you want with Rob.” She cooed in my ear as I felt my balls surge forth.
I didn’t prod her when she wrapped her legs around my waist. “Look at me!” our eyes locked into each other in the dim light of our bedroom.
“I’m not naive,” she said. “I know Rob has always wanted to fuck me. And I bet you have thought the same fucking thing, haven’t you?”
John, her words had me pounding her as she kept up her verbal barrage. “You want to watch Rob fuck me!” she squealed. “You know I am right.”
We came at the same time. Jessica yelped loud enough for Rob to hear us upstairs in the guest bedroom. I felt the head of my cock burst open and spurt a huge wad inside her wet snatch.
I rolled to the side and held Jessica’s firm body tightly to mine as sleep overtook us. The last thing I heard was her muttering. “I want what you want.”
On Friday, I came home early from work while Rob did what we had told him to do. He made himself at home. I knew he had a medical license to buy marijuana, so he brought the best weed I ever smoked. John, I haven’t smoked pot in a long time because it made me paranoid. Today, with marijuana cultivated to much higher standards than the crap back then, he convinced me to indulge in his stash.
Before I joined Rob poolside, what I saw stopped me in my tracks. He made himself at home, alright, lying on a lounger beside the pool and nude. I watched him take a hit off his bong. He exhaled and took his giant cock in both hands and stroked himself to a huge cumshot all over his chest. Jism poured out of his cock like a fountain. What a sight to behold! As you may have gathered from our communications, I have an affinity for enormous dicks. Watching Rob’s veiny monster erupt as it did was quite the spectacle.
After he jumped in the water, I joined him. With Jessica’s words from the night before on my mind, I filled him in on all that happened in Las Vegas. As I’ve told you, I have no one to talk to about the new-found openness of my marriage except for a few notes to you and a handful of authors on Literotica and other sites. Jessica may have a few friends to speak to about our activities, but I did not.