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My wife Irene and I were lying in bed the other night after sex and got to talking about cock. She had always said I was the biggest she had had even though I am only about 6 & 1/2ins long and not very thick. I told her if I was a woman I would want to try out a big cock at least once to see what it was like. I asked her if she ever thought about having a really big one and did she think she could take a 9 or 10 inch dick. She said it wasn’t the length but the thickness that did the trick and admitted she often fantasised about being fucked by a really thick cock. She is really pretty and has a lovely body even at 40 so I told her she would have no trouble getting laid. She also shared my philosophy of enjoy life and try everything you fancy at least once in your life. This however had always applied to everything except sex. Irene came back with “where would I find a thick cock I don’t go out without you and I work part time in an office with all women?. After a while I told her I knew a man with a really thick cock, I had lived near him in my younger years and we would often wank together over Fiesta mags, he loved the readers wives section. I hadn’t seen him for a while but when I did visit him I always took a Fiesta with me for him. Brian, who was both deaf and dumb, lived on his own in his parents house. They had both passed away, and as his sister and an aunt were frequent visitors to his home to clean and cook,he felt safe to wank when I was there knowing I would warn him if the back door opened. Otherwise he had to lock himself in the bathroom. During my previous visits he would turn to readers wives pull his cock out and wank if furiously until he shot what seemed like an endless supply of spunk everywhere. He would then laugh in his own way as I got the loo roll for him to mop up. I told Irene all this and said perhaps it was time I revisited my old friend and if things were the same I would take her to meet him. She put her hand on my cock which was now rock hard, and we fucked again, hard. It had been some time since we had fucked twice in a row and as I told her I had measured Brians dick once, it was 8ins long with a 7ins girth, Irene had screamed to a huge orgasm. After she said if that’s what it does for our sex life perhaps she aught to meet him. I was one step ahead and so the next week when Irene was at work I drove to my old village to see Brian armed with the latest Fiesta. He was overjoyed to see me and the Fiesta and after we had communicated for a while (my signing although basic still got me through) he took off his trousers and set about wanking over the readers wives. I was pleased to see his cock looked even bigger than I remembered it and my own hardened as I thought of him fucking Irene with his monster. After he had done we chatted (signed)away for a while, him sitting trouser-less on the chair, he knew I had remarried two years before and asked how my wife was. I told him all about her and how horny she was, always wore stockings, shaved pussy etc. I then showed him a photo of her. It was a raunchy one of her in her bra and tiny knickers and as he drooled over her his cock hardened and he wanked over her photo until he shot his load again. He told me would love to meet her for real and would give anything to fuck someone like her just once, so he could say he had fucked a gorgeous girl. I explained about her fantasy for thick cock and told him I was trying to get her to visit with me and if my plan went right he may get to fuck her. He begged me to try my best and as I left I told him I would visit on Thursday next week and may have Irene with me. If I did I told him not to jump on her with his cock out but to take it easy and let me lead, I said “I know you you’ll have your knob out before she sits down” and I left him laughing. That night in bed I told Irene all about my visit, she was a little cross I had showed him a rude photo of her but calmed down as I continued with the story of him wanking over her and his wish to fuck her. Her fanny was sopping as I mounted her and as she approached orgasm I dropped the bombshell about Thursdays visit. She screamed to a huge orgasm followed by several more as I told her she was going to have a huge cock up her, and I fucked her twice more that night telling her all about his dick as I did. She continually questioned me about the amount of spunk he shot and I realised this really turned her on. The next morning she asked if I was serious about the visit and I assured her I was. I asked if she was up for it and after giving her all the reassurances that it wouldn’t affect our relationship together and we would take it a step at a time and she could call it off anytime she felt like, she agreed to visit Brian with me.
After a week that dragged by with us fucking like teenagers every hour or so Thursday finally came and we were off to visit. Irene had bathed shaved her pussy slapped on the scent and make-up and she looked stunning. Under a white button thru dress she had on tan seamed stockings and suspender belt the same tiny knickers from the photo a see through bra and high heeled shoes. We arrived at Brians and walked in I locked the back door and led Irene into the lounge where Brian was watching TV. He was over the moon to see Irene with me and fussed over her sitting her down kissing her cheek and being the perfect gentleman. He beckoned me to the kitchen to help get a bottle of wine he had bought and he couldn’t wait to sign “is it ok does she want to play” I nodded and told him to follow my lead. We returned to the lounge and chatted over the wine Brian not taking his eyes off Irene, who was showing loads of leg and a glimpse of stocking top. I could tell by the look on her face her fanny was aching for cock and I knew she would go all the way. I took advantage of Brian’s deafness to give her instructions when he was looking away from me so when I tapped him to speak to him she quickly popped open another button on her dress to show all her stocking tops and some leg above. Brains eyes popped out and he told me to tell her she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and looked like a model. I told Irene to stand up and remove her dress which she did. Brian went to get his cock out but I held his hand and signed for him to watch. “Bra” I instructed and without hesitation Irene removed it to expose her lovely tits with long nipples standing out. She took the lead then and walked to stand in front of Brian she took his hand an put it on her tit. I watched as he felt them and gently squeezed the nipples as Irene’s breathing got heavier. She took his hands and placed them on her hips and he slowly slid the tiny knickers down her stockinged legs. She stood there as he kissed and felt her cunt pushing one then two then three fingers up her. Irene leaned forward and undid his trousers and pulled them off followed by his boxers and she visibly gasped at the size of his cock. I watched as she lay back on the settee and opened her legs wide to invite him into her glistening cunt. He slowly pushed his cock up her right to the hilt filling her as she had never been filled before. When he was right in he fucked her slowly at first then faster until his huge tool was pistoning in and out and she screamed through orgasm after orgasm as I held her hand. They fucked for at least 15 minutes like that and I lost count of the number of time Irene came. Brian then started grunting and emptied his balls into her, there was so much cum it leaked out of her past his cock and when he pulled out it flooded out of her like a torrent.
We all calmed down and drank some wine to recover I went for a leak and when I came back Irene was sucking his cock back to life I thought god hasn’t she had enough but she didn’t want more fucking, this time she knelt in front of him and wanked his monster until he shot his cum all over her face and tits. He always seemed to come more the second time and he pumped jet after jet of spunk over her while she frigged her sore cunt to another orgasm. There was spunk everywhere as I cleaned her up, it coated her face and tits it was in her hair and had run like a river down her body and soaked her suspender belt. I kissed her red raw fanny as I dressed her and she was like a rag doll as I led her out to the car after saying goodbye. She told me later it was the best fuck ever. We regularly go back to Brian’s for him to service her with his big tool and I have filmed and photographed her getting some serious shagging, but none of these has been as good as that first time.


Phil & Irene