Little White Lies Ch. 05

Aroused and looking forward to seeing Dex that evening, she quietly went back to work.

After work, she'd quickly gone and showered to get dressed up to go to dinner with him and the lady that just couldn't control herself when she saw his cock. She'd truly thought it was quite hilarious and couldn't really fault Dex. After all, what was the difference between her letting Donna fuck him and letting this Vicky girl?

Sex was too fun, and life was too short to get all bent out of shape over things like that. She loved Dex so much and she obviously knew how gifted he was and good in bed. It was amazing that he hadn't been snatched up long before he'd gotten the courage to ask her out, but she was so glad that he had!

Sitting beside him in his truck, she glanced over and grinned after he asked her about being naughty that day.

"Well, I told you before about how sometimes my boss likes to look at me and sometimes actually gets off?" she asked.

He nodded.

"Well, after last night and thinking about sex for half the morning, I went in and let him see that I was wearing the required uniform. He got excited, so I told him it was okay if he had to jerk off, and that I didn't mind."

Dex chuckled. "That guy sounds like he gets excited pretty easily."

She smiled and grinned, nodding. "He so does! But that's okay, it's flattering! So anyways, I thought it was really sweet and pretty hot," she admitted.

Dexter chuckled, shaking his head.

"Was that bad of me?" she asked.

He nodded. "Most definitely," he said, "But if it doesn't bother you how your boss treats you, I suppose it doesn't bother me."

She grinned in response. As they pulled into the restaurant, she leaned over and kissed him. "You're the best boyfriend ever," she said.

He chuckled and rolled his eyes good-naturedly.

They went inside the restaurant, a nice looking steak house, and she immediately saw who he'd been talking about.

Vicky was definitely very pretty, and for just a moment, Jessie was a little alarmed and jealous, but then she felt Dex squeeze her hand, and she grew much more at ease. She had shortish blonde hair that seemed naturally wavy, and he had been correct that she didn't have much in the way of a chest. Still, she was very adorable and tiny framed, like Jessie herself was. As she stood, she glanced and saw a very good-looking man stand up next to her.

He was tall, probably a little bit bigger than Dexter, and good-looking to boot. She hoped that he was a nice guy and couldn't help but check out the rest of him as the two couples moved to greet each other. He looked like he was in good shape, and she smiled sweetly as he nodded at the two of them.

"Hey Dexter," Vicky said, smiling and offering a platonic hug. Jessie smiled, wondering if her husband knew what had happened.

"Vicky," he said. She looked up at him and saw that he looked a little nervous, but he reached out and shook the man's hand anyway.

"This is my husband, Eric," she said, looking up affectionately at him. Jessie liked the way she was clutching him and was immediately attracted to the attractive couple.

Dexter reached out and shook Eric's hand, then nodded to Jessie. "This is my girlfriend, Jessie," he said.

Jessie reached and gently shook his hand, smiling at him sweetly. "Nice to meet you."

Turning, she went in for a hug with Vicky, undoubtedly surprising her. She knew that the young woman must be feeling guilty if she really couldn't help what she was doing and wanted to make sure she knew that there was no animosity.

Vicky smiled and looked like she felt a little more confident as Eric turned to tell the hostess that they were ready.

Smiling, he gestured for the for the two of them to lead the way and she did as she was bade. They got a table away from most folks and sat down to eat.

Conversation didn't have a chance to start though, as their waitress came over and smiled sweetly at them. "Hi y'all. What can I get started for ya?"

Jessie smiled and looked up, seeing a sizable pair of breasts barely covered by a pink checkered print top and a cute skirt to go with it. She smiled, grinning at Dexter as he looked over and raised his eyebrows in surprise, then turned and chuckled at Jessie.

They quickly ordered some drinks and settled in. Conversation seemed to flow easily between Dexter and Eric, and she sensed him growing more at ease.

"So, where do you work?" Vicky asked, as soon as the waitress had left.

Jessie told her and then elaborated on most of what she did for Mr. Murphy. She left out the flirting, of course.

"That sounds like a job," Vicky said, smiling.

"I love your nails," Jessie said, reaching out and taking Vicky's hand in her own. She lifted it and looked at the obviously expert job that someone had done on them. The girls talked about mundane things for a little while, until finally there was a lull in the conversation just after the food came.

"So, I know that there's a big elephant in the room," Vicky said. "I want to talk about it, but I'd much rather have some privacy if that's okay. Eric and I figured that we could go back to our house and have a drink there to relax."

Dexter smiled and nodded, glancing at Jessie. "I'm good with that," she said, squeezing his hand again.

Finally able to relax without the prospect of discussing the erotic happenings of late, Dexter seemed to Jessie to finally be able to completely relax and enjoy dinner. She and Vicky hit it off quite fabulously and she knew that she wanted to invite her and Eric over to Dexter's 21st birthday party. She quietly wondered if the two would even want to attend.

After dinner finally ended, she and Dex hopped in the truck and agreed that dinner had been much better than expected.

"I can't believe all the waitresses are wearing such low-cut clothing," he said.

She smiled. "I didn't even know about this place. We'll have to remember it."

He nodded in agreement.

They pulled out and followed Vicky and Eric to their house. They lived in a very nice neighborhood, and Dexter pulled up to park behind them in their driveway. Following the older couple in, they got a quick tour of the house while Eric fixed everyone a drink.

"Let's go sit on the back porch," he said, smiling at Vicky.

She returned the smile and nodded, adding, "That sounds great."

Outside, they all sat in a few lounge chairs near the couple's pool and enjoyed the evening. Eric turned on a few lights so that it wouldn't be too dark, but Jessie thought it felt nice and cozy.

"So," Dexter said, looking at the other three.

"So," Vicky replied, causing everyone to laugh. She glanced over and looked at her husband for a moment. He nodded.

"There's a few reasons why I get all... crazy... when I see what Dexter is working with," she said. "There's not really any comfortable way to lead into this conversation, so I'll just dive right in and spare everyone the nervous tension." She took a drink of her wine, and Jessie followed suit, smiling comfortingly.

"I've got a condition that people liken to nymphomania. I mean, you'd think that the doctors could actually classify it as such, but Nymphomania isn't actually a classifiable mental condition, meaning it hasn't been recognized."

She took a drink and continued.

"Regardless, what I have is most likely the same thing, or very closely related to it," she said. "Most nymphos, and I don't say that derogatorily, but most of them constantly think about sex. Like... it rules their lives."

Jessie nodded, listening attentively.

"It started back in high school. I had a boyfriend who had a seriously big dick," she said, causing Jessie to smile despite her attempts to appear understanding. Vicky smiled as well though, and she glanced at Eric, but his expression was one of understanding and love. "He was my first really big cock." She smiled, briefly reminiscing, but then took another drink and continued.

"He wasn't actually my first time, but he was my first really big dick. He's the one that I remember the most from those early years. After we broke up, I went to college and I had several more really big cocks," she said, smiling briefly at her husband. "Something... and I still really haven't quite figured out what... happened in college, and I just kinda became obsessed with really big erections."

"But when Nicole and you were in her office that first time," Dexter said, a confused look on his face, "she said that you told her that you'd never seen one before."

Eric chuckled shaking his head. "Typical," he said, smirking at her. Vicky grinned and shrugged.

"I only told Nicole about my condition afterward," she said. "She didn't know about it when she told me about you being gifted. I definitely started to scheme my way into seeing it," she admitted, frowning at Dex and then Jessie.

Jessie was busy being intrigued at the way she was nonchalantly talking about dicks in front of her husband. He didn't seem to mind in the least though, so she shrugged and continued to listen.

"That's not really the important part though," she said. "What's important is that when I start getting all crazy, it's only when I see... or know about a guy that has a really big cock. Most of the time I can tune it out and not think about it. I mean... I used to not be able to like... forget and would go out of my way to get at it... but I've gotten so much better with Eric's help. The problem arises when I see it for the first time and then it's a done deal. I start thinking about it all the time and I start trying to figure out underhanded ways to go about seeing it again."

Both Jessie and Dexter nodding, remaining quiet. "Still," Vicky said, "How often does a girl actually see a dick that isn't intended for her?"

"That's why this is just kind of a surprise," Eric said. "We've been doing really well and haven't had any issues for about a year now."

She smiled and nodded at him. "It's been difficult, but we know we'll get through it." She looked up and saw that Dex and Jessie were a little confused.

"It's like this," she said, focusing again. "I'll hear about someone with a big cock and it will get my motor running. None of my girlfriends, except for Nicole, know about my issues. Girls talk, as you well know," she said, looking at Jessie. "When we do, it's not often but it can be about our men's equipment, especially if he's really well-endowed."

Jessie nodded. "I know I can't stop talking about Dexter, that's for sure," she said with a smile.

Vicky grinned and nodded. "Exactly. So, I'll hear something and start getting a little crazy. It will eventually pass, and I'll get better and be fine, but this was something much different."

She sighed and looked over at Eric then turned to Dexter. "I'm so sorry for what happened recently, and how I've been behaving. Nicole was so, so wrong to have shown me the picture you sent her," she said, glancing at Jessie.

"Oh, don't worry," Jessie said. "He told me all about it when it happened. We're... not your average couple."

Vicky smiled, obviously relieved to hear that.

"So... I don't get it," Dex said. "You get horny thinking about dick, just go and have sex with your husband."

He looked over at Eric and then back at Vicky.

"It's not that simple. First, it's only big cocks that do this to me. If it's an average size, I don't even blink an eye. I mean, I like average sized men and what not, it's just... it doesn't cause me to go all ape-shit over them."

"I'm sure you've seen what happens," Eric said. "It's an actual physical change that she undergoes. She gets violent if you try to restrain her from her target. She can also be petulant and whiny, immature even."

Vicky was nodding. "It's caused some issues with my jobs in the past and in my personal life as well. The other part of the equation is Eric," she said, looking over at him.

He smiled.

"I love my husband more than anything," she said. "I really, really do. He's just..." she sighed, looking over.

"I've got what's called a Micro-penis," he said. "I'm much smaller than average."

No one spoke for several seconds.

"He's... he's my husband and I love him, but there's only so much that someone that small can do, you know?" she asked.

He nodded, as did Jessie and Dex.

"Still, I'm happy and always have been. We find other ways to get each other off, and we enjoy it," she said. "He's a great lover with what he can do, and I always enjoy being with him."

Jessie began to understand. "So, you've got this condition that makes you really want to do things to a big dick when you become aware of one, and your husband has been given one that's smaller than average."

She nodded in response. "Exactly. It's not exactly fair to either of us."

Jessie turned. "I have to say, you're really well adjusted to have such a malady. If other guys I knew had small dicks, they'd be in a pile crying."

He nodded. "Yeah, but I've had this issue my whole life. I'm used to it. Like my wife said, she loves me, and she has no reason to doubt my commitment, and believe it or not, I've never thought that she'd would leave me. Jessie, you haven't seen Vicky when she gets going, but Dex, you have."

Dexter nodded. "Yeah, it doesn't really strike me as her... like... wanting to cheat on you. It's more like she's..."

"Possessed," he finished, and Dex nodded in agreement.

"So that brings us to you and me," Vicky said, looking at Dex. "The cat is out of the bag, so-to-speak," she said. "Things could possibly get... dicey for the two of us at work unless we come to some kind of agreement to curtail the... shenanigans. I'm not quitting my job, and you're obviously not going to quit," she said.

Dex nodded. "I'd rather not. If I can keep this internship while I finish college, it'll be waiting for me when I graduate."

She shrugged. "It wouldn't matter if you did quit, regardless. I'd know about it and whether we worked together or not, I'd end up trying to find you again."

"We just... we want you to be aware so that you can be prepared for whatever she does," he said.

"What, like force her to stop?" he asked.

Eric nodded. "Sure, if you can. Or, if you can't and she's just too persuasive, then at least you're prepared, and you aren't feeling guilty or thinking that she's betrayed her husband. For me, this conversation is more about preparing you guys for what I see as an inevitability. It's important that you know beforehand because she can get enthusiastic when she's actually got the guy to fool around with her and she's been known to hurt herself."

"You just can't stop yourself?" Jessie asked, looking over at Vicky and trying to sound supportive. "I mean, I get it, my Dex is gifted."

"It's like this," Vicky said. "I'm not going to be able to get Dexter out of my... sexual mind... let's say. It's just going to be going over and over in my head until I act on it. Then, it goes away for a while. Thinking about it all the time gets tiresome. That's not all that happens though. It has other effects. Like... I've been having more sex with my husband than normal."

"Lots more," Eric added with a wide smile on his face.

Vicky smirked and rolled her eyes. "The reason behind it is that I can't quit thinking about your goddamn cock!" she said energetically. "Think about it like this. It's like being hungry. It's like having those kinds of pangs. I can't just quit thinking about what I saw. My brain goes into overdrive and just keeps making me think about it or think about going over and doing things. It starts to hurt my work performance because I can't concentrate on anything else."

Jessie nodded, understanding.

"Look, in the past, she's been known to break into people's homes, have sex with other men just to get to the one that she heard had a big dick, or have sex with multiple people just because they were around when she started to have sex with the big dick," Eric said. He didn't sound angry as he revealed all this information, and Vicky didn't seem to be ashamed.

"I just can't help myself," she said. "And I promise that I'm going to try my best to behave myself," she said, looking from Dexter over to Jessie.

"So, you need some kind of pressure release valve," he said, looking over at Eric.

The young husband snapped his fingers and pointed. "That's it! Exactly. A pressure valve is the correct example. Something like that is what we need to prevent things like the other night from happening. When she convinced Nicole to get you to come over the other night, that was just another example of what can happen. That was specifically a very Vicky thing to do when she gets going."

"So, are you wanting to like... schedule a monthly visit or something?" Jessie asked.

He glanced over and looked at her, obviously surprised that she was on board with the idea. "I mean, if it comes to that... maybe?" he ventured.

Jessie glanced at Dexter and saw that he seemed to be torn. Part of him looked like he was not on board, and the other seemed to be saying that he was all for it.

"Surely there's got to be another way to curb the desires?" he asked.

Vicky shrugged. "I've been having urges about sex since puberty and I've had the big dick condition since high school. If there's another way, I don't know what it is."

Eric turned and looked at Jessie. "Would you be okay with something like you suggested?" he asked.

She smiled and nodded. "A quick story for you, and you'll get a little better understanding of Dexter's and my relationship."

They both took a drink and turned to look at her as she started her tale.

"My roommate Donna has a boyfriend who is a little below average, penis-size-wise," she said. "But they love each other so much," she said, looking upward for effect. "It's pretty hilarious hearing them go at it. You see, they're really into cuckolding." She paused, looking over at them. "Do you know what that is?"

Dexter briefly explained anyway, but they had the general gist of it.

"Do you mind if I use the restroom," he asked, standing. Eric nodded and pointed out where it was. Dexter nodded and went inside.

Jessie continued, despite her boyfriend's absence. "So, when I met Dexter, they immediately wanted to include him in their sex life. John is a roughneck and he's out in the field right now. So, me being the wonderful girlfriend I am, I let my boyfriend fuck Donna whenever he feels like it, and whenever she's earned it," she said, smiling widely.

Vicky's wide smile was immediate, and she reached over and clutched Eric's hand. He smiled just as widely.

"You're really that understanding?" Vicky asked. "We've tried to get other people to help us in this way, but it's never panned out."

"We even made a video for John to enjoy out in the field," Jessie said with a shrug. "He absolutely loved it. Life is way too short and I love sex way too much to keep a guy as talented as Dexter all to myself. Plus... I can be really flirty and tend to get myself into questionable situations, and Dexter is the perfect boyfriend when that happens, and lets me off the hook with a simple spanking or a good hard fuck," she said, smiling as the two smiled widely. She'd been briefly worried that they'd be shocked.

"How often do you want to play?" Jessie asked, smiling. "If you like, Dex and I both can talk about fooling around with both of you."

Eric immediately shook his head. "I really, really appreciate the thought, Jessie," he said, "but I'm really tiny and you wouldn't derive any pleasure from being with me."

She giggled. "You really don't know me, Eric," she said, but didn't elaborate. He smiled and shrugged but didn't press the point.

Vicky smiled. "I'd love to talk about something like that," she said, reaching over and taking Jessie's hand. "I mean, I normally only worry about curbing my appetite, not my husband's. If I could give him a sort-of... gift while taking care of my needs, that would be wonderful. Would that be something you'd consider?" she asked, looking at Eric.