My wife and I were sharing a shower this past Sunday morning getting ready for the day. She looked very sexy standing in the shower with the spray of hot water hitting her perky breasts, her hair wrapped in a thick towel on her head. I watched as her nipples harden and my mind started to focus on making love to my lady. That thought didn’t last long as she then stated talking about getting our chores and errands done so we could enjoy the afternoon football play off game. Truly my wife is a man’s woman a tough successful sales professional that’s not afraid of going after what she wants.. “I thought alright…a day of hanging with my bride so sex is not happening right now”, I thought.if her team won and she had enough wine, “maybe tonight I can get my lips around those beautiful nipples”.
Football is my second favorite thing in the world, sex being the first. We happen to both be big fans of the game . I actually played Division I college football for a team in the southwest. We stunk, but I remember those days fondly especially the clowns I called my teammates. We had a diverse group; I think the team was probably made up of about 65-70 percent blacks, mostly junior college transfers.
Taking a step back, I met my current wife in my late thirties. I loved my wife from the first time I saw her. She was a bit younger and also very beautiful and sexy. She has a wonderful body, olive complexion, fantastic breasts and one sweet little ass. I was happy to bed, I mean wed, this woman. When we first started going out she would always ask why that when I came out of the shower or came to bed I had the habit of cupping my penis with my hand. I told her that it was old habit from my college days. I told her about the embarrassment my equipment caused me in the locker room because of how well hung a lot of my team mates were. She had laughed but didn’t say anything else.
Anyway, while we were finishing up in the shower she had was actually ready for some action.. We started to get a little frisky while we were talking about which teams we each wanted to win. I liked the defense of one particular team and told her of a player that I thought was great. Of course he was also alum of my old school. She asked if I saw him play in college and I told her I met him in the locker room after one game I went back to see the game at an alumni gathering. I told her it was weird being back in the old Locker room seeing a bunch of naked guys again. See laughed at that statement and looked down at my hard little guy.
She asked me if any of my teammates in college made comments or fun of my little dick. I'm right around four inches hard, half that when soft. I had this quick powerful feeling of blood rushing to my groin. This question made my chubby rock hard.
I had to confess to her that that I did get a lot of ribbing about it. I told her that one teammate teased me by saying he was going to talk with my then college girlfriend about helping her out understanding her “situation”. I thought he was kidding but I certainly ended up being wrong. But that’s another story. I told my wife that he was in fact successful in bedding that particular girl.
My wife seemed very interested in this comment; she began to squeeze my little balls tighter and asked me “ how big was the guy’s cock?” I told her the truth, that while I never saw him with an erection, he was one of the better endowed guys on the team. She asked “how big in inches”? I told her that softly “it was nearly twice as big as the hard one you are stroking in your hand”. She got this dreamy look in her eyes and asked me “how big do you think he got when he was hard?”. I answer in the scientific manner and told her probably a third. She wondered aloud……”hmmmmm.. you are barely over four inches, you say he was close to seven inches soft so he was probably 10 fucking inches! Needless to say I was very intrigued and hugely turned on by her line of conversation.
I turned this into some fantasy talk and told her that she were handling his swinging cock he’d probably grow even longer. She asked “how thick?” I told her I could only imagine. Remember my ex-college girlfriend had told me in the fight when I found out he had fucked her that he was huge. That ex-girlfriend was a bitch and didn’t sharing that she loved the feel of his large balls slapping against her ass. Thinking back, I was pissed and crushed when she told me of this I was strangely curious.
By now my wife was furiously jerking my short dick as if she were trying to start a fire. I reached around her sweet little ass and in no time had three fingers buried in her tiny pussy. She had her head on my chest and was breathing hard. I nuzzled her neck in the stream of the hot water showering down on us and asked “Would you like to stroke that big of a cock?” In a husky voice she whispered back “sometimes I fantasized about playing with, sucking and fucking a big cock”. She continued, “It’s been along time since I’ve been able to enjoy one that was of a decent size.” During our love making she has told me she occasionally missed that full feeling, as her past previous boyfriend had a healthy eight cock. She said the idea of the cock she fantasized being possibly black was even more of a turn on.
Stroking my dick she said. “I’ve never felt you harder”. She gazed straight into my eyes and asked “does turned my on to know she sometimes craved a much larger cock; a cock that would fill me up?” She was into the hot sex mood now! I now was the one breathing hard into the towel on her head. Risking it , I whispered back “I’d love it”. She then asked me to lie down on the shower floor. With the shower was still flowing, she removed the towel from her head, joined me on the floor a proceeded to give me the most awesome blow job. She looked me in the eyes while she mouthed my short cock. She’s bit down on my cockhead and looked down at me and smiled. She then a first happened as she managed take my dick and balls into her mouth at the same time. She appeared to be relishing the control of having all my manhood in her mouth.
She did this all the time staring in my eye until I was begging for an orgasm. She then released my dick and raised her head about five inches over the top of my cock asked me to imagine her about to take my old teammate’s huge cock in her mouth. That did it! I surprised her and myself by shooting my load right then! It was a powerful spurt hitting her lips and nose.
She laughed, cleaned herself up, toweled off and went into the bedroom. I did the same but in the process of cleaning myself I again became aroused. I dried myself off and I met her on our bed. She was lying on top of the bed, still naked, with her knees apart fingering her clit with one finger.
I stood there at the foot of the bed stroking my dick while she stared into my eyes. She stopped what she was doing and said “lie down on the bed”. She kissed me and then slid down to my hard cock lying on my stomach about two inches below my navel. She looked up at me and told me she would love to have my big cock teammate lying right next to me both of us naked. “I’d love to do a side my side comparison and measure your cocks” She thought about and then said winking at me “well… I’d measure his cock….your dick”. I knew exactly what she meant. The word COCK, when spoken by a beautiful and sexy wife, seemed to communicate a different level of desire then I ever seen her possess.
She then promptly raised herself up, sat on my rock hard cock. She ground her wet pussy into my crotch, rocking herself to a huge orgasm. She sat there on my lap her eyes closed, literally shaking. She then fell off me onto her side. She was laying on the bed with her eyes closed taking large, deep breaths of air. I leaned in on my side watching this incredibly sexy woman coming off a powerful climax and slowly settling into an easy, comfortable state of being. See then opened her eyes, smiled and whispered “man, that wore me out” she then said “Honey, size really doesn’t matter but its sure fun fantasizing about it sometimes.” “Yeah right!” I said. We cuddle for a few more moments and decided that the chores could wait as we cuddled and fell back asleep.
Waking up a little later I turned on the bedroom television and started watching the early game. While watching the game I was reading the paper, drinking some coffee. I glanced over at my wife could tell that she was playing with herself as we watched the ballgame. I silently watched until I could not stand it any more and asked her “what’s got into you?” Then I said “what’s fair is fair” and pulled my little guy out for some stroking. We laid there watching each other and the game. I had an idea but I asked her what she was thinking about. “I’m checking out the bulges in the player’s uniforms” she responded. She then said she'd love to be in that locker room shower after the game like those female field announcers working the sidelines.
She asked me another question about my lockeroom experience...”what was it like to see so many big cocks in one place?” I told her “I never thought of it like that”. I said “I could never be in a situation like that now. I think I’d probably get a huge hard-on .....knowing you’d love to see those cocks”. With this, the pace of her fingering increased, her eyes glazing over as she exploded into an orgasm. I was not far behind. As my dick softened I thought about how much fun watching the afternoon game might be.
Football is my second favorite thing in the world, sex being the first. We happen to both be big fans of the game . I actually played Division I college football for a team in the southwest. We stunk, but I remember those days fondly especially the clowns I called my teammates. We had a diverse group; I think the team was probably made up of about 65-70 percent blacks, mostly junior college transfers.
Taking a step back, I met my current wife in my late thirties. I loved my wife from the first time I saw her. She was a bit younger and also very beautiful and sexy. She has a wonderful body, olive complexion, fantastic breasts and one sweet little ass. I was happy to bed, I mean wed, this woman. When we first started going out she would always ask why that when I came out of the shower or came to bed I had the habit of cupping my penis with my hand. I told her that it was old habit from my college days. I told her about the embarrassment my equipment caused me in the locker room because of how well hung a lot of my team mates were. She had laughed but didn’t say anything else.
Anyway, while we were finishing up in the shower she had was actually ready for some action.. We started to get a little frisky while we were talking about which teams we each wanted to win. I liked the defense of one particular team and told her of a player that I thought was great. Of course he was also alum of my old school. She asked if I saw him play in college and I told her I met him in the locker room after one game I went back to see the game at an alumni gathering. I told her it was weird being back in the old Locker room seeing a bunch of naked guys again. See laughed at that statement and looked down at my hard little guy.
She asked me if any of my teammates in college made comments or fun of my little dick. I'm right around four inches hard, half that when soft. I had this quick powerful feeling of blood rushing to my groin. This question made my chubby rock hard.
I had to confess to her that that I did get a lot of ribbing about it. I told her that one teammate teased me by saying he was going to talk with my then college girlfriend about helping her out understanding her “situation”. I thought he was kidding but I certainly ended up being wrong. But that’s another story. I told my wife that he was in fact successful in bedding that particular girl.
My wife seemed very interested in this comment; she began to squeeze my little balls tighter and asked me “ how big was the guy’s cock?” I told her the truth, that while I never saw him with an erection, he was one of the better endowed guys on the team. She asked “how big in inches”? I told her that softly “it was nearly twice as big as the hard one you are stroking in your hand”. She got this dreamy look in her eyes and asked me “how big do you think he got when he was hard?”. I answer in the scientific manner and told her probably a third. She wondered aloud……”hmmmmm.. you are barely over four inches, you say he was close to seven inches soft so he was probably 10 fucking inches! Needless to say I was very intrigued and hugely turned on by her line of conversation.
I turned this into some fantasy talk and told her that she were handling his swinging cock he’d probably grow even longer. She asked “how thick?” I told her I could only imagine. Remember my ex-college girlfriend had told me in the fight when I found out he had fucked her that he was huge. That ex-girlfriend was a bitch and didn’t sharing that she loved the feel of his large balls slapping against her ass. Thinking back, I was pissed and crushed when she told me of this I was strangely curious.
By now my wife was furiously jerking my short dick as if she were trying to start a fire. I reached around her sweet little ass and in no time had three fingers buried in her tiny pussy. She had her head on my chest and was breathing hard. I nuzzled her neck in the stream of the hot water showering down on us and asked “Would you like to stroke that big of a cock?” In a husky voice she whispered back “sometimes I fantasized about playing with, sucking and fucking a big cock”. She continued, “It’s been along time since I’ve been able to enjoy one that was of a decent size.” During our love making she has told me she occasionally missed that full feeling, as her past previous boyfriend had a healthy eight cock. She said the idea of the cock she fantasized being possibly black was even more of a turn on.
Stroking my dick she said. “I’ve never felt you harder”. She gazed straight into my eyes and asked “does turned my on to know she sometimes craved a much larger cock; a cock that would fill me up?” She was into the hot sex mood now! I now was the one breathing hard into the towel on her head. Risking it , I whispered back “I’d love it”. She then asked me to lie down on the shower floor. With the shower was still flowing, she removed the towel from her head, joined me on the floor a proceeded to give me the most awesome blow job. She looked me in the eyes while she mouthed my short cock. She’s bit down on my cockhead and looked down at me and smiled. She then a first happened as she managed take my dick and balls into her mouth at the same time. She appeared to be relishing the control of having all my manhood in her mouth.
She did this all the time staring in my eye until I was begging for an orgasm. She then released my dick and raised her head about five inches over the top of my cock asked me to imagine her about to take my old teammate’s huge cock in her mouth. That did it! I surprised her and myself by shooting my load right then! It was a powerful spurt hitting her lips and nose.
She laughed, cleaned herself up, toweled off and went into the bedroom. I did the same but in the process of cleaning myself I again became aroused. I dried myself off and I met her on our bed. She was lying on top of the bed, still naked, with her knees apart fingering her clit with one finger.
I stood there at the foot of the bed stroking my dick while she stared into my eyes. She stopped what she was doing and said “lie down on the bed”. She kissed me and then slid down to my hard cock lying on my stomach about two inches below my navel. She looked up at me and told me she would love to have my big cock teammate lying right next to me both of us naked. “I’d love to do a side my side comparison and measure your cocks” She thought about and then said winking at me “well… I’d measure his cock….your dick”. I knew exactly what she meant. The word COCK, when spoken by a beautiful and sexy wife, seemed to communicate a different level of desire then I ever seen her possess.
She then promptly raised herself up, sat on my rock hard cock. She ground her wet pussy into my crotch, rocking herself to a huge orgasm. She sat there on my lap her eyes closed, literally shaking. She then fell off me onto her side. She was laying on the bed with her eyes closed taking large, deep breaths of air. I leaned in on my side watching this incredibly sexy woman coming off a powerful climax and slowly settling into an easy, comfortable state of being. See then opened her eyes, smiled and whispered “man, that wore me out” she then said “Honey, size really doesn’t matter but its sure fun fantasizing about it sometimes.” “Yeah right!” I said. We cuddle for a few more moments and decided that the chores could wait as we cuddled and fell back asleep.
Waking up a little later I turned on the bedroom television and started watching the early game. While watching the game I was reading the paper, drinking some coffee. I glanced over at my wife could tell that she was playing with herself as we watched the ballgame. I silently watched until I could not stand it any more and asked her “what’s got into you?” Then I said “what’s fair is fair” and pulled my little guy out for some stroking. We laid there watching each other and the game. I had an idea but I asked her what she was thinking about. “I’m checking out the bulges in the player’s uniforms” she responded. She then said she'd love to be in that locker room shower after the game like those female field announcers working the sidelines.
She asked me another question about my lockeroom experience...”what was it like to see so many big cocks in one place?” I told her “I never thought of it like that”. I said “I could never be in a situation like that now. I think I’d probably get a huge hard-on .....knowing you’d love to see those cocks”. With this, the pace of her fingering increased, her eyes glazing over as she exploded into an orgasm. I was not far behind. As my dick softened I thought about how much fun watching the afternoon game might be.
