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  • HOT WIFE TALES
    MY COCK-CRAZY WIFE!

    My wife, Susan, is five feet, one inch tall - a tiny lady.
    She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman.
    She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits
    imaginable on such a petite frame. They don't sag and look
    positively mouthwatering without a bra. I love Susan very much
    and respect her as a person, but I have to admit that what first
    caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D's on such a tiny girl.
    We've been married a little over five years, and have had a
    great marriage - until now.
    Susan has a much older sister, Linda, who looks completely
    different from Susan. Linda is tall and skinny (not thin -
    skinny), probably 5'10" or 5'11", with no ass or tits. Anyway,
    Linda is a very successful realtor living in San Diego, and we
    hadn't seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged Christmas
    cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but that was
    it, until last month.
    I don't get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX
    machines!), so when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I called
    Susan right away, and suggested she join me so she could visit
    her sister.
    Susan wanted to surprise Linda, so we didn't announce our
    arrival, and instead, we just drove to her house, walked up to
    the front door, and rang the bell. There was no answer.
    Susan suggested we look around back, in case Linda was in
    the pool or gardening. As we approached the high privacy fence
    around the pool area, we heard voices. Both Susan and I pushed
    our faces close to the fence and peeked between the redwood
    slats.
    I had never seen anything like it in my life! Linda was
    face down on several towels, on her knees with her ass high in
    the air, while this tan, young guy was ramming in and out of her
    cunt with the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man - and it
    wasn't just long, it was thick, too.
    And that's when all my troubles began!
    Watching Susan's reaction to the sight before us, I could
    see that she was completely turned-on.
    A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my
    normal six-inch cock was perfect, and that even it stretched her
    tight cunt at times. I'm sure she had never even imagined a cock
    the size of the one plowing into her sister. I have seen more
    than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was bigger
    than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional stars.
    I felt major male insecurities at that moment.
    I saw that this wasn't the right time to disturb Linda and
    her friend, and I pulled Susan away from the fence. We returned
    to the rental car and waited about an hour. Later, when Linda
    opened the door, the two sisters had a happy, tear-filled reunion
    and we met Jason, the guy now living with Linda.
    At 21 years old, Jason was 20 years Linda's junior, and was
    almost five years younger than Susan and I. He was muscle-
    beefy, tanned, and blonde - the perfect California stud. Over
    dinner, we found out that Jason had been Linda's pool maintenance
    boy before he moved in with her.
    Linda insisted that Susan and I stay with her and Jason, so
    after dinner, we collected our things from the hotel and drove
    back out to Linda's house. There was a note on our bed asking us
    to join them out at the pool.
    It was a beautiful night, and the pool area was beautifully
    lit. Linda was on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two thin
    strips of red cloth passing for a bikini. Jason was in long
    white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline of his soft cock
    was clearly visible, and not missed by Susan's blatant stare.
    We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three
    bottles of wine with dinner, and now, Jason was keeping our
    glasses filled with some sweet, tropical concoction, and we were
    not feeling any pain. Susan, giggling the whole time, told Linda
    what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that
    afternoon.
    Linda went on to tell us that the first time Jason screwed
    her, it had been fast and furious, and she hadn't seen how big
    his cock was until it was all over. She laughed loudly and said,
    "I couldn't believe I had really taken in all that pink meat, but
    I had, and I wanted it again! They say it ain't the meat but the
    motion, little Susie, but don't believe them!"
    Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn't
    need suits in her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her suit
    and jumped into the pool.
    Jason stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his
    shorts. Susan was all eyes as Jason hesitated and give her a
    good look at his merchandise, and then he jumped into the pool.
    I could hear Susan's raspy breathing as she looked at me and
    asked, "Well, Mike, should we?"
    I didn't know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something
    sexy that we had never tried, but I was beginning to feel
    uncomfortable with the sexual tension obviously growing between
    Jason and my wife.
    Just then, Susan stood up, peeled her modest one-piece
    bathing suit off, and dove into the water.
    She was barely wet when Jason swam right over to her and put
    his arms around her from behind and filled his hands with my
    wife's tits!
    Susan's hands disappeared below the water and I watched as
    Jason's smile got even bigger.
    "He's crazy over little Susie's big tits," said Linda as she
    sat down on the chaise with me. "It's the only thing he's talked
    about since you got here. And if you ask me, she's crazy for his
    big cock."
    I stared in disbelief as Susan turned to face Jason and
    kissed him passionately. "This can't be happening," I said.
    "We've never fooled around before."
    "Relax, Mike, what's a harmless little fling? Especially
    when you're watching? You're in Southern California, now. Don't
    spoil little Susie's fun!"
    That didn't help matters as I watched Susan and Jason climb
    out of the pool and lay on a towel. Susan had the head of
    Jason's monstrous, erect cock in her mouth, sucking it with all
    her might, as Jason noisily slurped at my wife's cunt.
    Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Linda and I was
    surprised to notice that my dick was as hard as a rock. She bent
    over and sucked me into her mouth as I continued to watch my
    wife's slutty performance.
    After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Jason got up and
    collected cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw on the
    deck and then rolled Susan onto her back on them. He then knelt
    right up against my wife's ass and pulled and hoisted her
    buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around, under her.
    I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop
    it, I couldn't. And it wasn't the so-so blow job that Linda was
    giving me that held me back. I didn't want to cause a scene,
    and, most of all, I was afraid Susan wouldn't stop if I asked her
    to.
    By now, Susan's legs were wide-spread and Jason was in
    position, with his monster-cock poised at the entrance to my
    wife's obviously wet cunt.
    Linda looked up from my prick and said, "He measures just
    over fourteen inches long and just over seven inches around.
    Magnificent, isn't it? Don't worry about little Susie, he's good
    at what he does, and I'm betting he can bury it to his balls!"
    I gasped for my wife, watching Jason slowly work his giant
    rod into her stretched-open pussy. Susan was moaning and
    grunting, pounding on Jason's back with her tiny hands.
    Steady, steady, Jason kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt.
    I was waiting for Susan to yell "stop!" or scream in pain,
    but she didn't. Sooner than I thought possible, it looked like
    Jason had his entire length buried in my wife. She had taken it
    all!
    They laid still together, for a few minutes, then after a
    few more moments of slow thrusting, Jason began to pound that big
    dick in and out of my wife's cunt with all of his energy. He
    lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed
    back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly as
    it succumbed to Jason's onslaught.
    Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Susan went
    completely wild. She was delirious with lust and passion,
    scraping his back with her nails, pulling his ass deeper between
    her legs. She was fucking him like some animal locked in mortal
    combat.
    And, then, they started to come. It wasn't slow or gentle.
    It was an explosion! Susan came with a scream and almost-pained
    moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs
    around Jason. Finally, with a deep grunt, Jason tightened his
    asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife's
    cunt.
    I filled Linda's mouth with my cum as I watched Jason fill
    my wife's pussy with his.
    They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe,
    and then Jason began sliding his cock out of Susan's cunt.
    "No!" she whimpered.
    He removed his dick and Susan's cunt lips slowly closed. I
    watched a huge wad of Jason's slimy cum flow out of her pussy and
    run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her.
    Linda stood over my wife and laughed, "He's something, isn't
    he, little sister?"
    "I...I never...ohh..." Susan gasped in a soft voice.
    "Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will
    think you've died and gone to heaven. How about us girls switch
    bedrooms for the night? Mike? Is that alright with you?"
    I wanted to yell "No! Of course it's not alright!" but I
    didn't. Something in Susan's eyes, the way they were almost
    pleading with me, stopped me from saying what I wanted to say.
    Instead, I nodded a small nod, "Hey! It's Southern California,
    right?"
    "That's right, Mike," said Linda, "I don't have to ask Jason
    if he wants to switch. The way he's looking at your big tits,
    little Susie, I know you're in for a long night!"
    And she was. Linda fell asleep soon after I finished
    fucking her bony frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening to
    Jason and my wife having the time of their lives. They moaned
    and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure, time
    after time after time. The only actual words I heard all night
    was Susan pleading with Jason, "Oh, no, not my ass! Please, not
    there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in,
    you bastard!"
    It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning.
    On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and
    Linda had to open her office, and that left Jason and Susan home
    alone to frolic at the pool, all day, every day.
    And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking
    or sucking or sleeping by the pool, Susan's nude body covered
    with love bite marks and dried cum.
    On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Susan. She woke up and smiled at
    me and said, "Today, Jason fisted me! We're going to have to try
    that when we get home!"
    "Sure," I said, wondering if Jason was stretching my wife's
    cunt beyond recovery.
    Saturday finally arrived and Susan put clothes on for the
    first time all week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and
    thanked Linda, Susan was in the foyer, her skirt up at her waist
    and leaning on the stairs, taking Jason's monster up her cunt one
    more time for a good-bye fuck.
    Susan slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and
    in bed together, Susan kissed me deeply.
    "Thank you for this week, Mike."
    "You seemed happy. What was I going to say?"
    "You could have said `no.'"
    "Would it have stopped you, Susan?"
    "I don't know. I'm just grateful you didn't say it."
    "He was good." It was a statement.
    "Mike, I don't know how to tell you this without hurting
    you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have
    never been fucked like that before, and now I'm worried I'll
    never be fucked like that, again."
    "We could try."
    Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Susan had had
    several orgasms, but I also knew something else.
    "It wasn't the same, was it, Susan?"
    "Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-"
    "Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Susan. You
    loved his big cock."
    A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she
    nodded a tight, quick nod. "But, I love you, Mike!"
    "I know, Susan."
    The next morning, I awoke with an idea. "I guess we can
    invite your sister and Jason in for a visit, Susan."
    "Sure, but Linda said she's never been busier, and never
    takes any time off."
    "Do you have any ideas?"
    "Well...I've been thinking. Maybe there's a man on this
    side of the country that would like to fool around."

    Maybe you've seen Susan's ad in the free paper's
    classifieds. It's been very successful, and has provided a
    steady stream of well-endowed men knocking on our door and
    fucking my wife senseless.

    Wanted: A REAL man. Beautiful, petite, young
    woman is searching for the man with the
    biggest "club." Are you that rare man who
    measures up? Anything less than 10" by 6"
    doesn't. The applicant MUST pass the minimum
    entrance requirements, but it's worth it.
    BOX FPL0927

    Susan keeps very detailed and complete records. She has yet
    to find a stud to measure up to Jason, but she keeps looking.
    I keep telling myself that it's just a phase, it's just a
    phase, just a phase...

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