I or We have often enjoyed other peoples sexy stories. We’ve had some very hot sharing experiences ourselves but the sober side of life creeps in along with our own stubbornness which seems to cloud our fun at times, if not that it might be our hormones or circumstances.

We met in Spain and seemed to have extreme empathy and chemistry. It was a relationship that probably shouldn’t have been due to age differences and geography. Anyway this isn’t the point, it’s about the sexy mental and physical side of things.Before we met I the guy had endeavored in exploring fantasy’s, freedom and going against normal conduct in committed relationships. I was or am the typical guy that thinks about sex more than he should meaning maybe too much or we could blame it on the irresistible forces of nature, reproduction etc. ( testosterone ).

As our relationship continued and became more committed I told Ann more about my past concerning swinging and she seemed to take it in stride with maybe a little curiosity and insecurity. We watched some porn at my prompting and gravitated to the extreme type of movies. I had developed a taste for watching movies about woman that like huge penises. They were a little hard to find in your average small European town except for the John Holmes classics.

As we watched Ann just kind of went along and seemed a little aloof but as I touched her lovely pussy I noticed a budging or round donut shaped swelling around her vaginal opening very raised and puffy, I called it her balls. She was subconsciously very turned on by seeing John’s Massive cock barely fitting into the various women in the movies and sometimes not, this really turned me on. I realized I wanted to watch this lovely woman I loved get her brains fucked out by a guy with a massive cock and of course be mine after the fireworks.

I became obsessed with the idea. We would talk about these scenarios during sex. Ann seemed to enjoy this talk while cumming but lost interest after sex. We put some ads in the local contact magazines and had some fairly unmemorable and unconsummated experiences except for a nice guy who traveled for work and had a quite generous endowment as depicted hanging out of his jeans in the magazine ( Ann seemed to like the picture ).

We met, had a few drinks that afternoon and agreed to go to his room at an older atmospheric hotel in this small European town. Without much foreplay we all undressed and Ann without any prompting just melted into our new friend. This was going to happen, I was going to witness this sexy lady I love fuck this guy with a big cock. Possibly the biggest she’d ever had, at least as far as I knew. Women never tell you all the truth but I’m pretty sure I was at least her first boyfriend to watch her have her way with someone else. This wasn’t cheating, this was something we shared together and I didn’t feel jealous, just very turned on as it was really happening. She was seemingly having a great time.

As for details, she climbed slowly on top of him lowering her sexy smooth peach shaped bottom onto his very large strong looking penis. I was watching her vagina consume his big cock with ease and the swelling around her vagina began in the way I remembered. Then the pace increased and in no time with a strong thrust he ejaculated in her swollen beauty.

I was sympathetically masturbating, Ann motioned for me to take my turn. Our guest artist rolled over and I put my nearly cumming cock in her pussy, it felt so open yet much softer, smooth and puffy. Just the thought that she had fucked a fantasy cock pushed me over the edge and I came in a deep burning not wanting this to end moment.. We soon all said our polite goodbyes and both agreed politely that he was a nice guy bla, bla, and headed home with some speechlessness.

I had to go to work in another country for several months. We talked daily but of coarse you can’t fill all of your needs on the phone. Ann later told me that in a time of need she met with our friend again. The fact that she shared this with me, which was an easy thing not to mention was so sexy and still is. I could just imagine the whole thing happening. She told me the weather was very bad. It was snowing like hell and very dangerous to travel but they got together and fucked for hours. I really don’t know the details but I’m all ears if she ever wants to tell me. You should hear the next adventure when I returned.

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