But Honey, It's So Big Ch. 03

Disclaimer: This story involves cuckolding and SPH. That seems to be triggering to many people, so please don't read if it's going to make you upset.

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"Oh, fuck! That feels so good baby," my wife moaned. "Lick my pussy! Uh, just like that!" I obliged, eagerly pleasing her. She was on all fours and I was behind her, lapping away, until my cock couldn't take it any more and I had to feel her.

I got into position and started rubbing her slit with the head of my dick. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard." I slid in and started thrusting slowly. Pretty soon I was pounding her with everything I had. "You like that?"

"Mm, mmhmm," she replied.

Staring at her ass rhythmically bouncing against me, I knew I wouldn't last much longer. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

"That's it, give me your cum, baby," she said.

She clearly hadn't finished, yet, but I couldn't take it. I exploded inside her, shooting load after load into her pussy with each thrust.

After catching my breath, I said, "Sorry, you're just so sexy! I just couldn't last any longer."

She just smiled at me and said, "That's okay! Maybe you could finish me off with my Shawn?"

That's what she'd taken to calling her new dildo. Her 'Shawn.' At least it was just a toy. And we didn't even use it every time. Though we had been using it more and more.

I smiled back at her and said, "Of course." She'd given me an amazing orgasm. The least I could do was return the favor.

I opened up her underwear drawer and pulled out a bag she had labelled 'Shawn.' I still couldn't believe it was the actual size of my friend's cock. I squirted some lube on it and rubbed it all over. Jerking off this near-replica of my friends cock had become normalized by now.

"You're killing me over here, baby! Please give it to me already. I need it!" Zoey was arching her back, wiggling her ass, begging to be plowed by her huge dildo.

I walked over and placed the tip against her, running it along her slit. She quivered in anticipation. Slowly, I pushed it into her. I didn't need to be quite as gentle as the first few times, but I still wanted to be careful.

Zoey started pushing back faster and I took that as a cue. I started pumping faster and she was going crazy, moaning loudly. She definitely didn't make any of these sounds when I was fucking her only moments before.

"Oh fuck, uh! Yes, it feels so good, baby! Keep going! Ahhh!" She was already cumming.

When she finished, she turned to face me. She had the most contented smile on her face and kissed me deeply. "Thank you, baby," she said, then looked at the dildo. "And thank you, Shawn." She jokingly gave it a little kiss and then smiled up at me.

As we dressed, post-coitus, I thought about the size of the dildo. How there was no way someone could be that big. Or at least very, very few people must be that big. "I still don't think that thing is actual size," I told Zoey.

She smirked at me. "Well I have no trouble believing. You haven't even seen it! Despite my encouragement, I should add."

"Not touching that."

"Who said anything about touching? I just said you should see it."

I mock laughed. "But seriously, you've only seen it flaccid. You can't tell just from that."

"Well Jenny told me about it and she has no reason to lie. Plus..." She trailed off and bit her lip coyly and looked away.

"What?"

"Never mind, nothing."

I had to know, now. "No, that's not fair. You can't say that and then decide not to tell me.

"Okay, fine." She seemed almost giddy to tell me whatever it was. "It's just, I kind of, well -- Jenny showed me a picture of it!" If she felt bad, I certainly couldn't tell. She was smiling ear to ear.

"I'm sorry, what?" I asked, incredulously.

"I saw a picture of Shawn's hard cock! And Jenny is not lying. It's huge! I mean, I knew it was, of course, but seeing it hard was a whole 'nother experience."

I just stared at her, slack-jawed, while I gathered myself. That was not appropriate, right? Like, if I looked at a picture of Jenny's tits it would be crossing a line, right? But then why was I so eager to hear more?

"Like, she just showed you out of the blue?" I probed.

"Well, not exactly," Zoey confessed. "She asked me a few times if I wanted to see it, and I declined. But then, one day, she was telling me about how good the sex was -- and I had gotten pretty into the dildo at that point -- and I broke down and asked her to show me."

I was at a loss for words -- shocked that my wife would ask to see Shawn's cock, but also turned on.

"I could show you..." She reached for her phone.

"It's saved on your phone?"

"Yeah! Wanna see?"

"Uh, no, that's okay." I kind of did, but I was afraid of where this might lead. "But anyway, you can't always tell in photos. I'm not saying he's not big. There's just no way he's THAT big." I pointed at the dildo.

"I wouldn't be so sure," Zoey smiled at me. Then, noticing the bulge in my boxers, she walked towards me and started making out with me. We had another great fuck, with a repeat appearance of her 'Shawn.'

A week had gone by and we were finally having Jenny and Shawn over. Zoey wanted to have a double date now that the two of them had been dating for a while, but drinks at our place seemed lower pressure for a first time.

Around seven, we heard a knock at the door. I went to open it and saw Jenny, who smirked, knowingly, at me. "Hey, strangers," she said as she hugged me.

I completely forgot that Jenny knew all about the dildo and Zoey's fascination with Shawn's cock. I felt myself blush. I also noticed Zoey blushed a bit when she hugged Shawn. As we all caught up, I started to get over the embarrassment and I think Zoey did, too.

We got some drinks and Zoey and I were teasing them about their new relationship. "So, has he popped the question? When are you gonna have kids?"

Deciding they'd had enough, I thought I should be sincere for a second. "But seriously, I'm happy for you guys. You seem really happy. I mean, Shawn staying with the same girl for over a month? That's saying something, Jenny!"

"Oh, I'm definitely not letting this guy get away," she replied. She was standing with her back against Shawn, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her hand rub against his crotch as she said it.

As the evening went on, we drank and talked more and I could tell Zoey was a bit tipsy. Out of nowhere, she blurted out, "Hey, I have an idea! We should go in our hot tub! We hardly get a chance to use it."

"Sure, I'm game!" Jenny said.

Shawn looked at Jenny and said, "But we didn't bring bathing suits."

"Oh, Zoey told me to bring one, but I forgot to tell you. I'm sure you could borrow one, though, right Brad?"

"Yeah, of course," I said.

"Here, let me show you where they are," Zoey said and I watched, nervously, as Shawn followed her to the bedroom.

"Don't worry about them," Jenny said once they were out of earshot. "Zoey's a good girl. She would never cheat on you."

"Oh, I wasn't--"

"--I see that anxious look on your face. And I know about Zoey's run-in and her toy. I'm just saying she loves you and despite my offers, she doesn't want to cheat on you." She started undressing in front of me.

"Whoa, what are you doing?"

She shrugged. "Changing. It only seems fair that Zoey got to see Shawn's goodies, so you should get to see mine." I'd never seen her be so forward. I could tell she was pretty buzzed.

She pulled down her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Then she pulled off her shirt and dropped it, staring at me the whole time. She looked so sexy in her lacy bra and panties and I couldn't look away.

She unclasped her bra, watching me watch her as she added it to the pile of clothes forming in front of her. I just stood there and ogled her tits. They were on the small side, but nice and perky.

I watched as she turned around and bent over to remove her panties, baring her ass and shaved pussy to me. I was practically drooling and it took every bit of restraint I had not to dive in head-first.

Before I was ready, she was reaching into her bag to get her bikini bottom. She pulled it up and adjusted it for a bit, making sure it was tight in all the right places. She turned back to face me as she put on her top and said, "There, now you guys are even!"

Oh right, that's what we were doing. I had completely forgotten, immersed in the breathtaking scene unfolding before me. "Oh yeah, I... wait, what did you mean 'despite your offers?'"

"Huh?" she asked, absent-mindedly, as she put her clothes into her bag.

"Before. You said Zoey wouldn't cheat despite your offers?"

"Oh, well--"

At that moment, we heard Zoey coming back from the bedroom. "What are you guys talking about?" she asked.

"I was just telling Brad what a sharing person I am," Jenny said.

Zoey gave Jenny, then me, a quizzical look, but shrugged it off as we heard Shawn coming back. "Alright, we should get changed, too," she said to me and I followed her to the bedroom.

"What was that about?" she asked.

"Well, Jenny told me about her offers... did she offer to let you have sex with Shawn?"

Zoey laughed and said, "Oh god. Yes, but I think she was kidding. Anyway, I told her I am more than happy with my husband, thank you very much."

I decided to wait until later to tell her about the strip-tease she gave me. It would just make the night more awkward. We quickly changed and headed out to the hot tub.

When we met up with Jenny and Shawn, I couldn't help but notice how jacked Shawn was. I'd seen him shirtless before, but never really gave it much thought before now. I felt so inferior in every way. I felt my cock start to stir and decided I'd better get in the water so no one would see.

We were all having a good time in the hot tub when I noticed Zoey eyeing Shawn's muscular chest. She seemed to catch herself and said, "Look at you both. You're such a cute couple. You're both so fit! I need to go to the gym."

"Oh stop, I would kill for your curves. Look at your tits!" Jenny said. "And dat ass! Stand up, girl!"

Zoey reluctantly obliged, cheeks flushed. She turned her back to Jenny and Shawn.

Jenny came over and started jiggling Zoey's ass. "Don't you think she has such a sexy ass, Shawn?"

"Is that a trick question?" he laughed.

"No! Just be honest, wouldn't you love to just fuck her from behind?"

Shawn laughed again and said, "Yeah, maybe you can get me a sex toy shaped like it."

I was taken aback and looked over at Zoey. She looked back at me, nervously, and said, "He knows about the dildo. Sorry, honey, we left out the box! He saw a box with his name on it and thought it was like a gift or something and opened it. I explained the incident and that Jenny got it for me as a gift." I was so embarrassed and emasculated.

"It's cool, guys, I was just messing with you. Just kind of embarrassed that Zoey saw my dick."

"Aww, you've got nothing to be embarrassed about, babe," Jenny said, seductively.

"I'm the one who should be embarrassed! I can't believe I walked in on you," Zoey added. "Don't be embarrassed. In fact, you should be proud. I couldn't stop talking about it for a while. Brad still doesn't even believe the dildo is actual size! Right babe?"

"Uh, yeah, I mean, I don't know," I stammered.

Jenny chimed in, "Oh, he is definitely that big. Maybe even bigger."

All that just made him more embarrassed, and he said, "Anyway... It's getting kind of late, maybe we should pack it in."

We all agreed, though Jenny seemed pretty reluctant, and we got out and headed inside to dry off and change. As Shawn got out, I couldn't help but notice the outline of his cock as his wet bathing suit clung tightly. It seemed to be flaccid, but it was enormous. It hung nearly halfway down his thigh. It looked at least as long as I was hard. And it was fucking thick.

When we got inside, Zoey and I went into the bedroom to change. We noticed Shawn's clothes were in there and brought them out to him before we changed.

As Zoey handed Shawn his clothes, he started heading for the bathroom, but Jenny stopped him. "Wait, why don't you just change here? We've all seen you naked besides Brad, anyway. And I think we should prove that the dildo is really accurate."

Shawn laughed and said, "You're kidding, right?" We were all drunk enough, though, that it didn't sound that crazy.

Zoey looked over at me and smiled. "Yeah! This way we all get to see it. I kept telling Brad he should see it for himself. It's insane!"

He looked over at me and I just shrugged. He looked back at Zoey and, encouraged, I'm sure, by the hot woman standing in front of him in her skimpy bathing suit, begging him to show his cock, he agreed. "Alright, fuck it."

He pulled down his bathing suit, revealing his massive, still mostly flaccid cock. I just stared, dumbfounded, and Jenny looked over to see my reaction.

I looked over at Zoey, who was also ogling him. She bit her lip and turned to me. "See? What did I tell you?"

"I mean, you're big, man, there's no denying it. But that dildo is huge. I don't know."

Jenny said, "Well he's still soft. It's not a fair comparison. Here, Zoey, come here." She walked over to Zoey and guided her over near Shawn. "Make him hard so Brad can get the full effect. Turn around. He seemed to like your ass, earlier."

She knelt next to my wife's ass and shook it, once again. "Is that making you hard, baby? Mmm, a little bit, I see. Here, how about her tits? They're so much bigger than mine, huh? Let's just take this off." Jenny untied Zoey's top, exposing my wife's tits to her boyfriend. Zoey just stood there, doing as she was told, staring down at Shawn's hardening cock.

"Well now, you're definitely harder, but we want to see full-sized Shawn. I think he's gonna need some help, Zoey. Why don't you stroke him a little, just so Brad can see for himself?"

Zoey knelt down and said, "Okay, just so Brad can see." She looked at me for a moment, slowly moving her hand to Shawn's cock. She made eye contact with me as she grasped it, then turned back to stare at it and started stroking. Since there was no lube and they both were just in the water, she was just sort of tugging on it.

"Oh, honey, you're gonna give him rug burn! At least lick it a little bit for lubrication!"

"Oh, sorry!" Zoey obeyed, licking from base to tip. She looked back at me and said, "Just for lube..." then got right back to licking all over.

Once he was lubed to her satisfaction, she resumed stroking him. He was almost fully erect, now and he looked like a god damn pornstar. A bigger-than-average pornstar at that! I was mesmerized.

Jenny snapped me out of my trance. "Okay, I think it's time for a size comparison. Brad, why don't we go get the dildo?"

She led me to our bedroom and Zoey and I looked at each other. She mouthed "See? Huge!" her hand resting on his cock.

Jenny glanced around the room and asked, "So, where is it? Oh, here it is, my gift to Zoey! And a pretty damn good gift from what I hear." She smirked at me then glanced down. "Or maybe it was a gift for both of you. You seem to be enjoying yourself." She gave my hard cock a pat over my bathing suit. I had completely forgotten I was wearing it and everyone could see my tent.

"Here, why don't you do the honors?" she proposed, pushing the box towards me.

I opened it and took the dildo out. Jenny smiled at me and said, "That's a good look for you -- a big cock in your hand. I gotta admit, it's turning me on."

I just stared blankly at her and blushed.

"Come on, let's get back out there and do this size comparison," Jenny said.

When we got back to our living room, Zoey and Shawn were no longer visible, but I saw Zoey's bikini bottom on the floor next to her top. I picked it up to make sure I was seeing correctly. I heard Shawn moan and realized they must be lying on our couch, out of view of Jenny and me. I cautiously walked around the couch and saw my wife on all fours on the couch, frantically sucking Shawn's cock as he lie back, staring at her ass arched up in the air. She was taking as much as she could into her mouth, which was basically just past the tip.

As I walked around the couch, I noticed she was fingering herself as she sucked Shawn's cock.

"Hey, wait for us!" Jenny chastised. They both jumped a bit, startled.

"'Just for lube?'" I mocked.

Zoey smiled, sheepishly. "Well you guys took too long and I had to keep him hard if we're gonna do this comparison right!"

"Oh? And what about these?" I held up her bathing suit. "You seem to have lost them." I acted upset, but I don't think I was too convincing, especially with the tent in my pants.

Zoey blushed. "Well, I thought he could use some more visual stimulation to stay as hard as possible... Plus, I needed some stimulation, too!" She started rubbing her pussy, again.

Jenny looked at me and shrugged. "Sounds fair to me. But first let's do this comparison so Brad doesn't have any more doubts about the size of my boyfriend's cock. Brad?" She motioned me over to Shawn's cock. "Hold that dildo here while your wife holds up the real thing."

I never even made eye contact with Shawn. This was such a weird experience to have with my friend, but Jenny was so commanding I found myself wanting to do whatever she said, which worried me, but turned me on even more.

I knelt down and held the dildo straight up, right next to Shawn's cock. "Wow," was all I could manage. Factoring out the extra length from the suction cup, the dildo looked about a half-inch smaller, even. And Shawn looked a bit thicker than our toy, too.

Jenny finally said, "I think Shawn's a bit, bigger. What do you think Zoey?"

"Definitely! See, Brad? I told you!"

"Well, do you concede, Brad?" Jenny asked, relishing the moment.

"Yeah, you're right. Jesus, it's fucking huge. I just didn't think anyone but a few pornstars were this big."

"Well, you're right about that," Jenny said. "Actually, that dildo is the biggest thing Zoey has ever had inside her. I wonder if she could even take something this big. What do you think, Zoey? You might be maxed out at that dildo."

"No way, I could totally take it!"

"I don't know. I needed a lot of practice to take it, even after all the big cocks I've had before."

"I practiced a lot!" Zoey retorted. "Brad, tell Jenny how much I practiced!"

"Uh, yeah, she practiced a lot," I admitted, embarrassed.

"And I made so much progress! I'm pretty proud of myself, actually," Zoey added.

Jenny gave me a wicked smile and said, "Oh? Why don't we take a look at all your progress?" She walked next to me and tugged my arm up. I stood.

"You went from this..." She tugged down my bathing suit, exposing me to everyone. "To that." She pointed at the dildo in my hand.

"Shawn, why don't you stand up again?" Jenny directed. Let's do a proper comparison.

I was pretty hard, but the pressure from my bathing suit kept me from getting fully erect. Jenny started stroking me as Shawn got up to stand next to me. She effortlessly took my whole cock into her mouth, lubing me up as Zoey had Shawn. It felt amazing. Zoey just didn't have the experience to deep-throat a cock like that.

It didn't take long for my cock to fully harden, and when it had, Jenny took the dildo from me and placed it between Shawn and me.

"So you definitely made a big improvement from here to here," she said to Zoey. "But I think that last bit would be hard. The dildo is softer, and gives a bit more, too." She kept stroking me, absent-mindedly, as she talked to Zoey.

"I don't know, look how far I've come," Zoey said, pointing to my cock. "I believe in me."

Jenny egged her on. "Well, only one way to find out."

Zoey looked at me, then at Shawn's cock, then back at Jenny. She said nothing, but started stroking Shawn again.

"Just try it. See if you can take it all."