SEVEN YEARS

"Damn. I want to fuck your wife, dude." Jason had a 
tendency to always say exactly what was on his mind. He 
was staring into the living room where Deb was talking 
with some of our other guests. I just smiled, shook my 
head and continued to deal another hand of euchre.

Today was our 7th anniversary, and to celebrate we 
invited over several of our closest friends, before 
taking the weekend at a swank hotel; just the two of 
us. I imagined two days of romance and sex-filled 
nights. It's good to picture your goals.

"Put your eyes on your cards and off of my wife, ya' 
dog." I finished the deal. I had partnered with my 
buddy Dan, while the letch was teamed up with one his 
buddies from work, Bryan. Bryan looked at me with some 
apprehension like there was going to be a conflict. 

"Relax, man. Jason and I go all the way back to junior 
high. He's been talking shit like that since I've known 
him. He's always had a thing for my other halves." I 
smiled good-naturedly.

"Yep, Ed's always managed to get the lookers. 
Personality goes a long way. But I've managed to get a 
few of his girlies over the years." That was true. 
Jason was always the better-looking one. He was the 
sort of man that women drooled over. Over six foot and 
wiry, he kept his wavy blonde hair just above his 
shoulders. 

He'd stolen two of my high school sweethearts by taking 
opportune moments to relieve himself and expose his 
massive tool. My own dick was small compared to his, at 
just less than five inches, but I never let my size 
bother me. Women that would rather be impaled by a 
crude bastard, rather than tickled by a gentleman 
aren't worth my time.

Jason had been hitting on Deb since before we were 
married. He once flat out dropped his pants when the 
three of us were having a few drinks just to show her 
his offered goods. Deb laughed it off, and told him to 
"Put that monstrosity away before someone gets hurt." 
This girl was a keeper!

Deb is gorgeous. We met at a seminar in our early 
twenties and just hit it off. I made her laugh and she 
made me drool. At 5' 9" she is a few inches taller than 
me. Her blonde hair is natural, with carpet and drapes 
matching. Her body is in great shape due to many hours 
spent in our pool. 

Her breasts are her crowning glory - unaffected by 
gravity and full, with nipples that defy the thickest 
fabric, by protruding at the slightest chill. She loves 
wearing pants cut to show off her ass, and what a 
heart-shaped tight show it is. 

That night, though, she did me the honor of wearing a 
sundress. I love to see her in a dress. It fit right in 
all the right places, with just a hit of cleavage 
showing in the front.

I whistled, "Eyes front, Lover boy." Jason grinned 
wolfishly and got back into the game. He and Bryan were 
down 3 points from our 8 points, and about to lose 
their third game in a row. "Maybe if you spent less 
time ogling every woman in the room and more time 
concentrating on your hand, you'd learn how to play 
this game."

"Ooh, Ed's getting tough. All right, don't get your 
bony ass all puckered up. It isn't my fault it's been 
raining all day. I'd rather be wading with the ladies 
too." Jason loved commenting on my skinny frame. I 
figured he was compensating for the fact that he had 
skipped college and supported himself with occasional 
construction work, while I had gone the corporate 
route. "Do you want to make this game interesting?"

"I'm not taking your money, buddy." Jason usually had a 
hard time scraping up rent money and I had no desire to 
have him living in my basement.

"No money. If you and Dan win, I'll quit publicly 
admiring your wife and help Dan finish up that shanty 
of a shed he's been building all summer. But if I win, 
Bryan and I get to make all the advances on Deb we 
want, and you can't do anything to stop us." He grinned 
expectantly.

I laughed and said, "You're on, big man!" I figured 
that I had nothing to lose. If we won then he'd have to 
shut his yap about my wife, and Dan's wife would quit 
making all the comments about the construction of the 
backyard Taj Mahal. If He and Bryan won, I had faith in 
my wife's fidelity.

As luck would have it, Jason managed a loner and Bryan 
squeaked a point out in the following hand. I laughed 
again. "Is that what it takes to get you to play a 
decent hand, you old sandbagger?"

"Laugh it up, scrawny. Remember, you can't say or do 
anything to stop my advances toward Deb."

I just kept grinning. Dan must have been made 
uncomfortable by the events and soon he and his wife 
said their goodbyes. Not long after that everyone else 
filtered out. Bryan looked as though he wanted to leave 
too, but Jason gave him a look and he grabbed himself 
another beer before making himself comfortable on the 
couch. 

Deb flopped down on the couch next to Bryan, and let 
out a sigh. "That didn't go as planned, at all." She 
was upset that our outdoor barbeque had to be dragged 
indoors due to the rain. "I hope you guys had a good 
time."

"Aw, Deb, the party doesn't have to end now. The rain 
has stopped. Let's hit the pool," Jason said. Deb 
smiled, jumped up and ran upstairs to put on her suit. 
I followed. I changed into my trunks and Deb put on a 
deep blue bikini that would be considered conservative 
by today's standards, but she filled it out perfectly. 
Her breasts were exposed on the tops and sides and her 
nipples were erect from the change in temperature. 

Standing next to her, I felt like the luckiest man in 
the world. "I can't wait to get you alone," I said as I 
wrapped my arms around her and playfully kissed her 
neck. She giggled and pushed me gently.

"Soon enough, hubby. Happy Anniversary." She kissed me 
and grabbed my cock playfully. I was instantly stiff 
and couldn't wait for the festivities to begin. "Let's 
go," she said as she led me by my manhood down the 
stairs.

Jason and Bryan had wasted no time and were already in 
the pool. It was dark, so I turned on the poolside 
lights. The deck was dimly lit but the pool was lit up 
nicely. Jason whistled and made catcalls as Deb 
cautiously tested the water with her toes. 

She smiled and with courage on loan from Jose Cuervo 
cupped both of her breasts and gave them a bounce. Both 
men voiced their approval. I nursed a beer poolside 
while the three of them splashed about and dunked one 
another. Deb was uncomfortable with Bryan at first, but 
loosened up after she managed to dunk him by surprise.

Deb came to the side of the pool. "Hon, will you make 
me a margie?" She had her arms crossed under her 
breasts, propping herself up on the edge. The beer and 
her breasts were having an effect on me and a little 
tent started forming in my trunks.

Jason swam up behind Deb. "Bryan and I will take one 
too, Ed." Then he quickly undid the ties at the back of 
her bikini top. Deb, startled, spun around and in doing 
so her top dropped to the water. Jason laughed, grabbed 
her top and quickly swam backward to avoid getting 
slapped. Deb turned to me, looking angry. I remembered 
what I had promised and just said, "Well, you had to 
expect that from Jason."

Deb looked at me quizzically, then just sank in the 
water to hide her breasts and said, "Yeah, I guess boys 
will be boys." Then she smiled and said, "Hurry back 
and get me my top." I went into the house while she 
treaded water topless. A few minutes later I returned 
with drinks in hand. 

Deb had attempted to get her top back for herself, to 
no avail. Jason was wearing it atop his head laughing 
and continuing to splash at her. He made no effort to 
disguise his attempts to feel her tits as he tried to 
dunk her.

"Drinks are here," I called. Bryan, still feeling a bit 
uncomfortable swam up first, then Jason. Jason looked 
up at me as he grabbed for his drink and gave me a 
wink. He barely had a sip before he suddenly went under 
the water, drink and all. He came back up suddenly 
coughing and clutching at the side. Deb popped up a few 
feet behind him holding his trunks up with one hand, 
laughing triumphantly.

Jason just laughed, "Get me another will ya', buddy?" 
And pulled himself out of the water to sit at the pools 
edge with his legs and cock dangling. 

Deb stared at his naked body and said, "I guess you're 
not cold." 

Jason laughed, patted his cock and said, "I'm getting 
hotter by the minute." Deb stared at his swinging meat 
for a few seconds before rolling her eyes and swimming 
to the far side of the pool.

I went to pour Jason another margarita. I stalled a bit 
while inside to let my hard-on subside. I didn't want 
Deb or Jason to see me getting excited by their antics. 
I thought I had one heck of a night in front of me, and 
Jason took care of all the foreplay for me. 

When I brought Jason's cocktail poolside, he was still 
sitting at the edge. He was getting aroused. His cock 
was still dangling, but now engorged with blood. He had 
missed his calling - he looked like a porn star. Deb 
was right in front of him pleading for her top and 
offering his trunks in trade.

"I'm comfortable just like this, thanks." He was having 
the time of his life. Just then Bryan snuck up behind 
Deb to dunk her. She saw him at the last minute and 
attempted to dodge out of the way but he was to close. 
He pushed her down and toward Jason. 

When she surfaced she was directly between Jason's 
legs, she spun to avoid facing his cock. Jason wrapped 
his legs around and pulled her in so that her breasts 
were exposed with her erect nipples just above water's 
surface. She laughed and screamed playfully. Jason's 
cock was resting on her cheek.

"Hon, help me!" Deb pleaded, though she didn't seem 
truly distressed. I couldn't move. At this point I was 
willing to welch on the bet, but I was aroused and 
oddly anxious. Deb looked at me, noticing my erection. 

At first she seemed confused and a little angry but 
before she could say anything else she began struggling 
and writhing against the strength of Jason's legs. He 
held her tight. As she squirmed, Jason's cock hardened. 
The swollen giant tool rubbed all about her face - even 
brushing her lips several times. 

I was about to rush to her rescue, when I discovered 
that she was being held while Bryan worked off her 
bikini bottoms. He emerged in perfect imitation of 
Deb's earlier victory and held her suit bottom high in 
the air.

At this point I jumped in the water, feigning coming to 
her rescue but actually hiding my erection. I swam 
toward Bryan asking for her bikini bottom. He tossed it 
to me. I swam back to Deb and held them out to her. She 
reached for them saying, "Too little, too late." Jason 
held back her arm and said. "Oh what, it's all right 
for me to be naked but not you?"

Deb dropped her arm. "I can handle it as long as you 
are. Um... Can! I meant can!" Jason and Deb laughed 
over her Freudian slip. Deb grabbed her drink from the 
edge and gulped it down, making no attempt to avoid his 
rock hard cock. 

Jason shot me a look that said I should back off. I did 
and waded toward the pool's center. Jason had relaxed 
his legs, letting her slip a little into the water, and 
handed her his drink. She pulled herself up to rest her 
forearms upon his thigh, here tits resting along the 
inside of his leg. She downed his drink quickly. Jason 
was now openly stroking his erection. Deb stared at it 
intently.

Jason took her arm and guided her hand to his throbbing 
cock. She held it gently at first and then began 
jacking him off, slowly to start and then faster. She 
took his manhood into her mouth, the head stretching 
her lips. 

It was as though she was fresh out of the desert and 
had found water, she couldn't get enough. She zealously 
worshipped his cock with her mouth, licking along the 
shaft, and sucking on his heavy balls. Bryan swam past 
me, toward my now adulterous wife and my best friend. 
His swim trunks were floating behind him. Bryan reached 
around Deb and began massaging her tits.

"Oh yes, Hon. That's right, squeeze my nipples." She 
must have thought that Bryan was me and that I was 
joining in on the festivities. Bryan rolled her nipples 
between his fingers and Deb moaned. The sound was 
muffled by a mouthful of Jason's giant cock sliding 
back and forth across her lips. 

Bryan dropped his hands to her hips, and Deb arched her 
back. Bryan reached to position his cock into her 
pussy. When he placed his hand back upon her hip, he 
thrust forward. Deb let Jason's penis out of her mouth 
with a plop. She looked back to see Bryan, and then 
cast an alarmed glance toward me. 

Something about Bryan's cock informed her that I wasn't 
granting consent. She looked worried for a moment, and 
then Jason grabbed the back of her head and put her 
back to work. She returned to the effort, guilt 
forgotten.

Bryan continued to thrust away, and his movement showed 
he was about to cum. Deb frequently raised her head 
from Jason's hard-on to gasp and moan, "Yes. Oh, Yes!" 

Bryan suddenly arched forward and then relaxed. Deb 
cried out. As Bryan backed away, Deb whimpered like a 
little girl who had her favorite doll taken from her. 
Jason took Deb under the arms and raised her from the 
water. She immediately dropped to her knees and 
continued to slobber on his cock. 

Jason pulled her head back and she looked up at him 
pouting. He guided her to her feet and began sucking on 
her stiff nipples. She moaned and writhed, reaching 
down to pump his tool with her hand, her wedding band 
glinting in the dim light.

Jason began massaging her pussy with his hand, slipping 
a few fingers into her already well-fucked hole. She 
moaned and pulled his giant cock toward her pussy. 
Jason positioned the head at her pussy lips and slowly 
worked it into her. Deb stared adoringly into his eyes. 
I came in my trunks.

Bryan was already up on the deck, and it became evident 
how she discovered his identity. His cock was a couple 
inches shorter than Jason's and a couple longer than 
mine but thicker than either of us. It was rising again 
due to the show. I hoisted myself onto the deck and 
dropped my trunks, hoping to get in on all the 
excitement. My dick, softening after cumming, looked 
out of place in this scene. Like a librarian had 
wandered on to the site of a porno shoot.

Deb had her legs wrapped around Jason and was bobbing 
on his giant member. I started to get aroused again. 
Jason held her up by her firm ass. "Tell me you love 
me," he said. She moaned and looked into his eyes. "Say 
it."

"I love you, Jason. Please don't stop." Deb kissed him. 
"Oh God! I love you! Fuck me baby!" 

I was suddenly more jealous than aroused. Love? It was 
one thing to get caught up in the moment, with your 
judgment skewed by alcohol and pent up lust, but this 
felt like true infidelity. I started toward them, angry 
and ready to put a stop to all of this. Bryan was there 
to stop me.

He grabbed me by the throat and led me over to a 
lounger. "Sit down and stay out of the way," he said. 
"You can have her back when we're through with her, 
needle-dick." I struggled in vain; he was much stronger 
than I. 

"Am I better than Ed, Deb?" Jason added weight to the 
question by fucking her harder. "Do you want him or me, 
baby?" Deb panted and whimpered.

"I want you, Jason. Please, don't ever stop fucking 
me!" With that Jason lifted her up off his cock. She 
said, "No. Don't stop! Please - I love you! I need you! 
I don't want Ed." I was deflated; not just my ego but 
my manhood also. My wife of seven years was proclaiming 
her love for my best friend and getting fucked by two 
giant cocks on our anniversary. I wanted blood. Bryan 
hadn't let loose of his iron hold on my throat or I 
would have attempted, however futilely to beat Jason to 
a pulp.

Jason set Deb down and led her over to the lounger. 
"Tell him to his face," he demanded. "Tell him that you 
don't need his little prick." He smiled at me 
maliciously, kissing her neck and massaging her 
breasts.

I wish there would have been more hesitation, or that a 
sense of how wrong what was happening would have 
occurred to her. She looked down at me, still moaning 
as Jason pleased her and I could see she was too caught 
up in the moment. There I was, skinny, short, and naked 
with my smaller penis limp as a stronger and more 
virile man held me tight by the throat

"I don't want you. I want Jason. I want his giant cock 
in my pussy. He knows how to treat me and how to touch 
me. You don't even come close." Still facing me she got 
down on all fours and said, "Watch how a real man fucks 
a woman. Please fuck me, Jason." He obliged.

As Jason pumped her from behind, she took Bryan's cock 
in her mouth. Jason fucked her steadily, while she 
sucked Bryan's cock. Bryan's grip got tighter and 
tighter on my throat, as he came closer to blowing his 
wad. I struggle with his arm, and he knocked me hard 
across the face with his other fist. Jason came at that 
moment. Deb pulled away from Bryan's cock as she 
reacted to Jason's last thrusts. He shot a huge load 
onto her face and hair. Bryan's hand tightened and then 
finally relaxed.

The three of them left me to sit, near tears on the 
lounger with a sore face and a blackening eye, as they 
used towels to clean up. Deb kissed them deeply before 
they went into the house to change, whispering 
something to each. Deb came and knelt beside me.

"Oh, baby. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen. 
It all just got carried away," she said. Then she 
hugged me, and I felt as though everything was all 
right. She still loved me. "Be nice when they say 
goodbye. You don't need to lose any friendships over 
this."

They came out a few minutes later and said their 
goodbyes to my still naked wife. They fondled and 
kissed her. Then they approached me. "Sorry about your 
eye," Bryan said. "No hard feelings?" Everything was 
going to be all right with Deb and I, so I just shook 
my head and mumbled that there were no hard feelings.

Jason patted me on the shoulder. "Just like old times, 
eh buddy?" I looked at him with open anger and said, 
"Screw you, buddy." He just laughed and kissed Deb hard 
on the mouth, she responded. 

"We'll see you tomorrow," he said as the kiss broke. 
"Bring a deck of cards Ed. Maybe we can work in a few 
hands." I was bewildered. Deb walked them to the 
driveway and gave each another long kiss before 
returning to me.

"Tomorrow?" I looked at her, pleading with my eyes. "I 
thought you still loved me." I held onto her hands, 
anxiously waiting for her reply.

"I do, baby. But things have changed. Tonight I had the 
best sex of my life. Jason can have me whenever he 
wants me. I am completely his. When I said I loved him, 
I meant it. Maybe it's just lust or infatuation, but it 
feels like love" she said. "I still love you. We aren't 
over. But you'll have to accept that, if you want us to 
stay together, Jason, the only man I feel I need, will 
continue to fuck me whenever he wants, and however he 
wants. Can you do that?"

My pulse was hard and loud in my head. I didn't want to 
lose Deb, but could I let this happen? I looked up into 
her eyes. She was waiting patiently, as if my answer 
only meant something to me. I nodded.

"Good. Let's get to bed. Jason and Bryan are going to 
meet us at the suite tomorrow."