Double Booked: Part 11

With just a slight spread of her legs combined with her rising shaft Rosemary pulls the silk apart just enough for it to glide off of her veiny cock. When she had revealed it before and made me touch it her member was massive but only semi-erect. Now it was nearly fully hard, it’s foreskin rolled back to fully expose that fat knob, it is absolutely gargantuan. I’m not sure if it was our conversation, the feel of Daisy’s soft hair in her fingers, the fact I was standing right beside her with my own feeble dick exposed, or a combination of everything but it was clear to see that something had aroused the woman nearly as much as their teasing had done to me.

Beside her my wife’s jaw drops and her eyes bulge as the monster cock she’d gotten a preview of last night is revealed once more. This time she was actually near enough to touch it. Seeing it up close hits her twice as hard as it had the night before.

“God!” She gasps. “It’s even bigger than I remember!”

“And it’s not done growing yet.” Rosemary smirk, clearly very proud of what she was packing.

“Ohhh my God.” Daisy sighs as she just…stares at the slab of cock meat before her. Continuing to pet my spouse’s curly red hair Rosemary doesn’t hurry her and lets her admire it for as long as she wished.

Feeling suddenly very ignored but hornier than ever I stand silently and watch the pair of women ogle another cock while mine twitches alone and forgotten. I wasn’t sure whether I was supposed to pull my pants up or continue to expose myself. As I hadn’t been given any other order I err for the latter. Besides, the unflattering sight of my feeble twig compared to that mighty redwood combined with my loving wife’s gawking had my libidinous fires burning ever hotter.

“Is it the biggest you ever saw, baby?” I hear myself whisper.

“Uh huh.” Daisy nods, her gaze glued to the superior penis.

With a casual wave of her hand Rosemary grips my pecker between her index and middle finger, much like she held one of her cigarillos, and gives me a tug. “Is your husband’s the smallest you ever saw?”

Daisy looks up and nods again. “Uh huh.” She glances up to my eyes, both of us blushing like mad, then returns her sight to that which she truly craved.

Still gripping my dick in her two fingers she returns her attention to Daisy. Her right hand pets down over Daisy’s soft curly locks then, as natural as could be, she reaches the shoulder where she slips her fingers inside of the collar of her robe. Gently pulling she reveals a bit of my wife’s shoulder and chest. “You may touch it, pet.”

“Wha?” Daisy whispers, completely oblivious to the fact that her robe was being parted.

“Touch it.” Rosemary nods downward. “We all know you want to. Jeffrey, darling. Tell your wife to touch it.”

“Um…Daisy.”

“Yeah?”

I take a deep breath. “Touch Rosemary. I want you to touch her…c-cock.”

Though I am sure she was about to anyway my prodding spurs her to reach out. Her small, slender hand lays across Rosemary’s fat cock. She lets out a long, soft sigh as her fingers and thumb slowly curl around its girth.

“Hah!” She looks up at me then giggles. “I can’t even reach around it!” Wanting to prove it Daisy lifts the twelve or more inches of schlong so that it stood straight up and down. Just as she’d said there was a sizable gap between her middle finger and thumb. “OOO!” She hoots loudly as the meat swells in her grip.

“Hm!” I can’t hold back a squeak at the raging jealousy and arousal that surged through me at the sight of my wife handling a massive cock. At my tip beads another dewdrop of precum which forms then slowly drips down onto the arm of the sofa. Neither of the ladies notice my struggles or my leaking as they were both transfixed with each other.

Daisy shifts closer, her knees now pressing right against the side of Rosemary’s thigh, as she continues to marvel at the thing in her hand. “It’s…so heavy.” She says, her voice hushed in awe. “I didn’t think about how heavy it would be. Oh my God, Rosemary. You’re…you’re…huge!”

“Guaranteed to satisfy.” The older woman quips.

“God!” Daisy smiles as she gets bolder about handing it. She goes to reach for it with her other hand but is stopped by Rosemary who wanted her left arm down so that she could open Daisy’s robe, which she promptly does. Pulling one side of the robe fully across she exposes half of my wife’s naked, freshly showered body. “Hah!” Daisy gasps as Rosemary pinches her bare little breast in the same motion that she was holding my dick. My wife’s pretty pink nipples were already stiff but at Rosemary’s touch the bloom to their fullest. Holding Daisy’s tit between two fingers she flicks the bud of the nippled up and down with her thumb. “Mmmm.” She hums in pleasure at the attention but even now her focus is still locked on the cock in her hand. “Rosemary. You said…you’ve been with women before. How…?”

“How?”

She laughs. “Yeah. Just…how?”

Rosemary chuckles. “I confess that I am too much for some. But for those who can appreciate it…heh, heh, heh…as I said, heaven on earth.”

“Doesn’t it hurt?”

“Yes.” Rosemary answers bluntly. “At first. If you’re used to this…” She pulls me by the dick around to the front of the sofa where she brings me to stand so that my little penis crossed her big one like a lowercase t. “…then you will certainly need some time to get used to it.”

Daisy sputters and giggles as she sees my manhood suddenly in front of her. “Oh my…! Baby! She’s over half as thick as you are long!”

“Yeah.” I whisper as another little dribble of precum leaks out my tip to drizzle down into Rosemary’s inky black pubes. “I see it.”

Rosemary shifts her leg around mine so that I now stood between her feet. Pulling me over then forward she brings me so that my scrotum is pressed to her glans, the steel Prince Albert shockingly cold between my balls, and my rock hard peen sticking straight up from her thick tip. We’d gone from looking like a t to the Empire State Building with my contribution being the skinny bit at the top. Letting me go she sits back.

“Oh my.” Daisy’s hand glides up Rosemary’s length then carries right on to mine. The moment her hand leaves her to me her grip shrinks to almost fully engulf my penis. In her hand only my little knob poked out the top. “The difference is craaaazy!”

“He is just a man.” Rosemary grins. “Jeffrey, darling. Remove your clothes now.”

“Um…”

“Daisy, my pet. Tell your husband to strip.” She licks her lips. “I wish to see him.”

My wife looks up at me, her green eyes sparkling with excitement. “Take off your pajama’s, baby. We wanna see you.” Even as she was saying it Rosemary was pulling the knot of Daisy’s cloth belt loose. Without delay my wife slips out of her bathrobe entirely to reveal all of her soft, nubile body. “I can’t believe we’re doing this!”

“Mmmmm.” Rosemary hums as her hand glides down my wife’s back. “It takes a real slut to take a real cock like mine.” She states. “Are you a real slut, Daisy? Do you have what it takes to satisfy a woman like me?”

“Well…” Now slowly stroking Rosemary’s great rod Daisy confesses. “…I just can’t say. He he he! But I’d sure like to find out.”

“You’re not scared?”

“Mm.” Daisy shakes her head defiantly. “Even with my biggest partner I just knew I could take more. That I…” She glances toward me then back again. “…wanted…more.”

“Go on.” Rosemary urges. “He wants to hear it too.”

“All of them. Fabian…Lamar…Samir…Dee Jay…Ramone…Joey and Sven…Eric…” She swallows hard. “With all of them. I wanted to feel it…deeper. So much deeper. I wanted…more!”

One by one I unfasten the buttons of my pajama top as I am enraptured by my wife’s words. The passion and vulnerability with which she spoke them revealed an honesty that could not be faked. When she teased me about not being enough for her it wasn’t just to feed my kink. I saw now just how inadequate my penis really was for my wife’s voracious tastes. What really shocked me however…was that I was not alone. By the sounds of it no man had satisfied the hunger within my petite lover. Once more I feel the heady rush of weight being lifted from my shoulders. If Eric couldn’t satisfy her or any of those other guys then what chance did I have? I might be small, I might never be enough for her in the size department, but I was in also good company.

Daisy continues. “Some of them came close but none of them…”

“Scratched the itch?” Rosemary asks, her hand slowly circling my wife’s ass.

“Mm.” Daisy’s breath was quickening, her pink lips parted as her chest rose and fell. “I wanted more. I wanted to feel FULL. Like those big cock loving sluts on those videos.” Her thighs press together as she squirms. “Hahhh!”

“Go on, my pet.” Rosemary croons with Daisy now hypnotized by her cock. “Don’t stop now. Speak your truth!”

“I wanted to feel a cock…stretching me. Challenging me. Owning my cunny like it yearns to be. I…want it to hurt a little. I want to get…wrecked! Ruined! Hahhhh! I wanna be one of those size queens! I know it’s bad. I know it’s nasty. But…but…” She sighs, her stroking getting faster. “Oh, Rosemary. You don’t know how much I’ve dreamed of a cock like this.” She then looks to me. “I’m sorry, baby.”

“No.” I say. “Don’t be sorry.”

“I guess you’re not the only one with a fetish, huh?”

“It’s okay!” I smile. “It’s okay!”

“It is?”

I nod. “I love you!”

She beams as her spirits soar then wraps her other hand lower down Rosemary’s shaft. Her two hands show an inch gap between them with more sticking out either side. By God Rosemary was hung like a horse!

“Ahem!” Rosemary clears her throat. “Enough of the lovey-dovey. What happened to our strip show?”

“Huh?”

“Clothes! Off! Now!”

“Yes, Ma’am!” In an instant I shrug out of my top then pull my pants and underwear completely off. Feeling more naked than naked standing in the brightly lit open living room in front of others I clench my fists at my side.

“Yessss.” Rosemary nods, her eyes narrowing as they pan up and down my lithe frame as her hand pets the bare flesh of my wife’s body. “Ohhh, yessss.”

“Looking cute, babe.” Daisy winks.

“Thank you, Daisy.” I wink back.

“He he he!”

“Look at him.” Rosemary says. “God damn, boy!” She grips at my wife’s flesh. I felt terribly self-conscious with two hot women ogling my slender body and miniature manhood but the lust in the eyes make me feel…sexy! With a twirl of her finger she says. “Give us a spin, darling.” I do as she asks and slowly turn in place to show her back and front. “Ohhhhh, yesssss!”

“Yeah, he’s puny. Yeah, he’s skinny. He’s definitely smaller than average.” Daisy says, clearly talking about both my dick as well as my overall physique. “But damn if my baby isn’t a cutie.”

“Indeed!” Rosemary concurs.

“Well, turnabout is fair play.” My wife quips as she suddenly pulls Rosemary’s silk belt. “Ha ha!”

Unlike with Daisy’s robe over her slender body the moment the knot releases the weight of Rosemary’s big tits along with pressure of the robe being snuggly wrapped around her voluptuous body causes the robe to instantly splay open to reveal the pale flesh beneath. She was a goddess! She had huge, full tits that hung low and heavy but maintained a beautiful shape. Her nipples were dark and tawny, a far cry from Daisy’s little bright pink nips and three times the size. As Daisy and I had suspected both of Rosemary nipples were shot through with steel piercings. I expected to see tattoos as well but the nipple piercings, along with a ring in her belly button, was all there was. The rest of her thick body was so soft, so full and plump, but so pleasingly shapely. Never had I seen a woman wear her extra weight so spectacularly.

For a second Rosemary tries to cover up again but my quick thinking wife shifts so that her knees pinned one side of the robe down on her side. Realizing she couldn’t close up easily Rosemary stops even trying and turns her attention to Daisy.

“You impudent little minx!” Rosemary pinches Daisy’s ass. “I decide when I disrobe!”

“EEE!” Daisy squeals then giggles uproariously as she’s pinched again, which gets me giggling too. “We’re naked! It’s only fair! EEEEE!” She squirms and squeaks as Rosemary pinches again then swats her bare ass. “Jeff! He he he he! Help!”

“DON’T” Rosemary stops me with a stare before I’d even moved. “You stay where you are!” She pinches my wife’s breast. “And you settle down, slut.”

“Eep! He he he!”

“Is she always like this?”

“Uh…yeah.” I say. “She gets in these moods sometimes. Especially when she’s horny.”

“Oh great.” Rosemary sighs. “A brat!”

Leaning closer Daisy whispers. “Jeff likes your big tits. I wanted to show him.” Pressing her closest tit into Rosemary’s, the bigger one completely engulfing the smaller, she winks at me. “What do you think, babe? Whose are nicer?”

“I think…um…I think…” I look from my wife’s exposed itty bitty titty to Rosemary’s plump rack and exclaim. “I just really like boobs!”

Daisy laughs. “I knew he was going say that.”

Rosemary looks back and forth between us then shakes her head. With a firm voice she reasserts her control. “Enough giggles.”

“Yes, Ma’am.” I say, valiantly fighting back titters. Daisy’s playfulness combined with her serious scowl was almost too much for me to bear.

“If you say so.” Daisy nods. “Right. Sex. Serious business. Got it. He he he!”

“I said no giggling!” Rosemary says more sternly.

While I snap to attention, my laughter scared out of me, my insolent wife continues to sputter. Flicking Rosemary’s cock piercing she trills. “Ohhh? He he he! And what if I don’t?”

Her fingers splayed wide Rosemary combs them through Daisy’s red curls then GRABS her locks in a tight grip! “Hah!” Daisy gasps as her head is pulled back.

Slapping Daisy’s hands off of her cock Rosemary then takes a hold of it herself with her free hand. With a growing grin she looks at my wife and says. “I know one way to shut you up.”

Part 12