THE WISH - "Manipulated" (part three of four)
The next day Max showed up promptly at six o'clock. Mandy spent an inordinate amount of time getting ready for their guest. Jack was somewhat irritated by it, but Mandy said she wanted to look good for her husband, in front of a guy who hadn't seen him in years and never met her. She wore a fashionable white tight fitting top with a scooped neckline that showed off the beginning of her cleavage. Her new 38D tits look magnificent in the form fitting material and her hard nipples were quite obvious. Her tan shorts covered her small firm buttocks. She decided to be casual with her hair and shoes, putting her shoulder length hair up into a ponytail and dawning white sandals. Her French manicured nails and red lipstick made her look classy and sophisticated.
"You look great hon' ... now remember, Max can be kind of crude, so take it in stride."
"I think I'll do all right, as long as you don't get mad or jealous," Mandy retorted while give his arm a gentle squeeze.
Jack opened the door, starred momentarily and then said, "Jack?"
"Yeah, it's me!" He pronounced boldly, "How's Mister Vegas?"
'Obviously he hadn't forgotten,' Jack thought taking in his whole physique. Jack's 6'5" frame took up the entire doorway. It wasn't just his height, but he was wide and muscular all at the same time. Muscles built upon muscles. Even his face, square jaw, wide grin and high cheekbones, seemed to bulge with mini muscles. To Jack the combination of a tight shirt and jeans poured over his impressive body, dark tan, and surfer blond hair made him look like something right out of a Hollywood movie set.
Grabbing Jack's hand in a crushing handshake, Max looked into his eyes, "Nice home you have here Jack, mind if I come in?" Jack jumped back wincing as he let go of Max's hand and allowed him to brush past.
"Now where's that little honey of yours Jack? I heard you married up!" Boomed Jack glancing about.
"Here I am," a little voice piped up coming out of the kitchen. Mandy smiled meekly and half-waved with her fingers.
"You didn't tell me you married a model, Jack...Playboy or Penthouse?" He glowed flashing that big grin again.
Mandy felt the heat in her face as she tried to hide her embarrassment. "What's your name baby?"
"Mandy," she said shyly, aware of how he was taking in her whole figure.
"Let's go out to the grill and do the mans' work," Jack said to Max trying to distract him, "Mandy can take care of the kitchen and we'll catch up."
While grilling Jack found out that over the past ten years Max had been married to a "Hooters" girl, but that it had only lasted a year. "She got tired of me playing the field," Max had said. Besides that he had inherited a large sum of money from a great aunt and with his love for fine autos had started an exotic car dealership. "In fact," he bragged, "I've got a Lotus Esprit parked out front. A little tight for me, but the chicks dig it!" he laughed. Jack relayed how Mandy and he had met and a few details of there past two years together. He was sure to leave out the recent breast surgery, not wanting to draw further attention to his wife's tits.
Following dinner and a few drinks out on the patio by the pool, Max redirected the conversation. "Yeah... I'll probably be in town for just a few days. As a matter of fact, if I can use your phone I need to call around and find a hotel to stay."
Always charitable, Mandy jumped in before Jack could stop her, "Oh! Don't be silly, you can stay with us."
"Thanks Mandy, I think I'll take you up on it." Max gave her one of his biggest grins and she felt herself growing flush again.
Jack was pissed at his wife for offering the invitation, but rescinding it would only make him look like a jerk. Wanting to distract Max from his wife again he blurted out, "How 'bout a dip in the pool?"
"Sure Jack, sounds good...let me go out to the car and get my suit and bags." Max said jumping up.
As he went out the door, Jack turned to his wife, "I can't believe you offered to let him stay in our house."
"Oh come on, honey...the poor guy doesn't have anywhere to stay."
"Come on nothing, he's an obnoxious jerk and besides did you see the way he was giving you the once over."
"Oh, don't be so jealous, you're the only one for me," she gleamed at him, grabbing the front of his pants, "I've got all I can handle right here. Now let's go change into our bathing suits."
Looking in the mirror at herself, Mandy cursed softly to herself. She hadn't had a chance to buy a new bathing suit since the surgery and even in her conservative one-piece Speedo the difference between a size 32B and 36D was pretty obvious. Her large breasts caused the bottom of the suit to ride up the crack of her ass and dig into her crotch. When she tried to pull it down from the bottom it exposed too much of the top and sides of her breasts. Her permanently hard nipples, a side effect of the surgery, were clearly visible through the tightly clinging white suit.
They all showed up around the pool at the same time. Max had decided he was going to begin having his fun and had smuggled his controller out to the patio and hidden it under his towel. Dressed in tightly clinging white biker shorts his enormous cock left almost nothing to the imagination. The material clung like saran-wrap around his two huge balls that looked as if he had stuffed oranges into his pants. His thick hose-like penis hung obscenely around the side of one of his balls and down the inside of his thigh. Even though it was obviously limp, there looked to be about nine inches of cock strapped to his leg. Mandy couldn't help but stare as he flopped down in a seat around the table.
"I grabbed a couple of beers," Jack said, breaking the awkward silence and handing them out to everyone.
While they were swigging the beers and making small talk, Max reached down under his towel and switched Jack's controller to +1. Waiting a few more minutes until he saw Jack shift uncomfortably, he then spoke up, "Hey! Let's all jump in for that swim."
Jack wondered what in the hell had come over him. It was rare that he had an involuntary erection and right now his dick was throbbing at full mast. He moved uncomfortably in his seat and shifted his dick to the side. Even with only five inches, it was still making a noticeable pop-tent in his bathing suit. He was glad to be sitting down at the table.
"Uhhhh...you two go ahead," Jack said seeming distracted, "I need to use the bathroom...I'll be back out in a minute." As Max and Mandy turned to head to the pool, Jack used the opportunity to get up and head inside so he wouldn't be embarrassed. Mandy was tugging on her suit at the bottom, deciding it was better to have more of her tits show than to have the fabric running up her ass or pussy. She tried to jump in quickly so Max wouldn't have a chance to stare at her.
Jack heard them both laughing, from the pool bathroom, as he quickly dropped his bathing suit to survey the situation. His cock was as hard as it had ever been, sticking straight up in the air, a reddish blue. Jack grabbed hold of his cock with one hand and started masturbating. 'If I cum pretty quick then this thing will get soft and I can get out and take care of Mandy," he thought. Hearing Mandy giggle, he starting pumping furiously, trying to get off as quick as he could. Jack felt the sperm churning in his balls as he gripped his dick even harder and pulled straight out as hard as he could. "Mmmmmmm....Oooooooh..yeaaaaahhhhh," he hummed, gritting his teeth as the cum started shooting through his shaft. "Yyyyeeeeeesss!!" he hissed, trying to muffle a louder cry, a white stream of cum bursting out of his dick into the sink. He slowed his yanking down and gave one last squeeze as he looked around for a washcloth. Rinsing it in cold water, he wrapped it around his still stiff cock...knowing that is would start drooping any second.... only it didn't. His penis almost seemed stiffer than before and now his balls started to ache. Hearing Mandy laugh again, he decided, 'what the hell,' and went running out the door, hoping to be a blur and did a cannon ball into the deep end.
Mandy and Max both laughed again. They had gotten out of the pool and were drying off on the lounge chairs. Jack looked up at both of them from the pool feeling like an idiot. "Come up and join us for another beer," Max smiled, as he turned the controller up to +2. "No thanks," Jack felt his balls and cock start tingling, "I'll just stay in here for a few minutes."
Mandy looked over a Max, laying back in his recliner he had both legs spread and each foot firmly planted on the ground. His wet biker shorts made white clingy material almost transparent. Staring at the huge lumps in his pants she could make out several things. First the protruding ridge of the head of his penis proved his was circumcised. Second, the stories about him being as thick as a coke can were also most likely true. There wasn't much difference between the beer can resting on his thigh and the shaft of his cock draped down his leg.
"See anything you like?" Max questioned, breaking her trance. Mandy went hot all over; totally embarrassed by the fact that he had noticed her staring. She dropped her eyes and uttered a soft, "no." Jack had been watching the entire event take place but was frozen in place his cock painfully poking into the material trying to set itself free and his balls buzzing like he was on the verge of cumming. 'But how?' He grimaced as he grabbed his dick through his suit. It felt like he had taken three Viagra. Max glanced out of the corner of his eyeing, grinning to himself, as Jack started shaking in the throngs of an intense orgasm. Jack managed to drop under water as he started screaming, his dick jumping up and down in his shorts shooting ribbons of cum into the pool water. "mmmfmmghhhhpp" his voice muffled under the water until the orgasm subsided and he ran out of breath. Max turned the controller back to "0."
Mandy announced she was going in to take a shower, wanting to get away from Max's huge cock staring her in the face. Max said, "good night," and invited Jack up to the table, throwing him his towel. Jack flopped into the chair, his body feeling like a pile of mush. "You've got a hot woman their, Jack," he said.
"I'll take that as a compliment, Max. I'm proud to have married her."
"How 'bout a quick game of twenty-one for old times sake," Max challenged.
Jack's confidence quickly returned, knowing that this was one area that he was superior to Max. "Sounds good to me. Wanna play for dollars?"
"Sure," Max grinned, "whatever you say."
They played for thirty minutes, with Jack up by over one hundred dollars, when Mandy poked her head out, "I'm heading for bed Jack, are you going to be much longer?" "No honey, I'm just kickin' Max's butt in cards. Just a few more rounds and I'll be in."
As she closed the door, Max said, "Enough of this pansy dollar shit, let's pull out the big stakes."
"What'd you have in mind?" Jack asked suspiciously, although intrigued by the prospect of humbling this asshole.
"One hand. If you win you get my exotic sports car out front."
"And if I win?" Jack questioned, squinting his eyes, examining the hulk in front of him.
"If I win...I get to try and seduce your wife."
Jack couldn't believe his ears, "No way Max! What do you think, I own her? I can't bet my wife."
"You weren't listening, pencil dick," Max said, shaking his head, "I didn't say you had to bet your wife...I only said that I would get the opportunity to seduce her. She could say 'no.'"
Jack stopped to think for a minute. 'There's no way Mandy would have anything to do with this guy. He could tell her about the whole deal and they could make off with this idiot's car.'
Max interrupted his thought, "If you win, you get the car. If I win, I only get to ask your wife for sex. Surely a devoted wife like her would say no. Either way...you win!"
Jack thought about how he drove Max's Porshe for a week back in college after Max lost to him. Having the Lotus free and clear would be a steal. "What's the catch?" Jack asked
"No catch," Max lowered his voice, "If I win then you need to give me some room...say...pretend to go on a business trip for two days. You can hang around to watch her say "no" to me."
"Okay, let's deal...but no funny business Max." Jack said, disliking this muscle head more than ever.
Max dealt the cards, as Jack studied his hands intensely to ensure he was drawing off the top. Jack had a King of Hearts showing, while Max had a ten of spades. Jack grinned to himself as he looked at his down card, a Queen of Spades - "20." "I'll stick," he said. He watched Max look under his card, "I'll stick too," he muttered uneasily. If they tied then high card would win and Jack had a King to Max's ten.
Jack turned over his Queen, "read it and weep sucker!"
The grin on Max's face unnerved Jack, as he looked down, " Twenty-one," Max said, as he flipped over an Ace of Hearts. "Today's Monday, let your wife know you have to go out on a trip Wednesday morning and that you won't be home until Friday night. No funny business by me, you can watch the whole thing. I'll leave blinds or draped open. She has to ask me to have sex, I won't force myself on her."
Jack did a slow burn. How could I lose? I can't stand this smiling overgrown asshole. "Whatever!" Jack said, and stormed out, leaving Max to wallow in his demented thoughts.
Jack rushed into the room obviously upset. "What's wrong honey?" Mandy asked.
"Max is really getting on my nerves!"
"Well come over her and let me take your mind off of him." Jack looked over at his wife, wearing a black see through teddy and skimpy black underwear. He smile to himself, 'there's no way he's getting a piece of my wife's ass!'
As soon as Jack shut their bedroom door, Max sprinted around outside to peer through a crack in the blinds. The controller that worked on Jack in hand, Max got ready to have some fun. Seeing them on the bed together, he decided to start by giving Jack a big woody, cranking it up to +1. "Ooooh Jack, I'm feeling real horny tonight," Mandy flashed a devilish smile at him. "Forget all the preliminaries...just give it to me fast and hard," she cooed, pulling off her nightie and panties. Jack couldn't get his clothes off fast enough, happy to see his cock responding so quickly after his two earlier orgasms. Fully nude, his 5-inch cock sticking up like a rocket on a launch pad, Jack looked back at his wife on their bed. Mandy had turned around, her cute bare ass shaking in Jack's direction. Looking around behind her she called out, "Come on Jack, bring that stiff dick of yours over here and put it to good use." She never used language like that even though she knew Jack wanted her too. It seemed too dirty and embarrassed her, but she decided she needed to at least try.
Jack jumped onto the bed and gripped his wife's hips, rubbing his hands all over the velvety smooth skin of her ass. Tickling her pussy, he spread her lips with two fingers and pushed in with his hard penis. Jack's hard skinny penis easily penetrated the full five inches he had to give into her moist and receptive vagina.
Max gave him a few minutes of thrusting to be sure that Mandy was building toward an orgasm, then he quickly turned the controller from +1 down to -1. Jack loved the feel of Mandy's tight clenching pussy muscles and the feel of her new full tits. 'It was worth the wait,' he thought. Even though he was being stimulated from almost every one of his senses; sight, hearing, touch, and even smell, Jack felt his cock suddenly grow slack and soft. He tried desperately to pinch the base of his cock to keep himself hard and thrust faster for greater stimulation, but none of the usual tricks worked. "Jack...what's wrong...what's going on...come on honey, don't leave me hanging," Mandy cried as she tried to shove back against him, her own building orgasm fading.
Jack looked down at his shriveled little worm oozing out of her tight pussy. Even his balls looked like they had shrunk to the size of marbles. Max laughed to himself, turning the level to -2, to see what would happen. Jack jumped a little like a bolt of electricity had shot through his grown. Staring in disbelief he watched his penis continue to shrink until it was only a small two-inch nub sticking out between his pubic hair. His scrotum shrunk to the size of a prepubescent boy with two little pea-size gonads. Embarrassed he tried to cover himself and inserted his finger into Mandy's pussy.
"Come on Jack, quit teasing, put your dick back in me!"
She pulled away from him and turned around. "What's wrong?"
"I don't know, honey, it just went limp...that's all."
"Here let me see, maybe I can help." Pulling his hand away, she had to suppress a laugh as she grabbed his tiny dick between her two fingers and lower her mouth to suck on him. It was like putting the end of a little Vienna sausage in your mouth, she thought. Mandy tried to arouse him for several minutes with her mouth, rubbing her nipples on the little boy dick and tickling his diminutive scrotum. Nothing worked. Jack was humiliated and felt completely impotent. "Well...at least get me off with your tongue, Jack," she bemoaned, "maybe we can try again tomorrow."
Max waited by the window until Mandy orgasmed and then rolled over to go to sleep before he turned the controller to +1 for 15 minutes, transforming Jack's cock back to a raging erection, totally frustrating him. Returning it to "0," Max headed off for bed.
The next morning Jack and Mandy found a note from Max indicating he would be off on business all day and thanks for letting him stay. Mandy thought it was sweet. Jack did a slow burn. "Honey, I just remembered that I need to go out town on business tomorrow morning and won't be back until Friday night."
"Really? Thanks for the heads up," she said sarcastically, still a little upset about last night's sexual let down.
"Come on babe, give me a break, it was a tough night for me too," he said humbly, eyes cast downward.
"What about Max?" Mandy asked, "He's still expecting to stay here until Saturday."
"I think it will be all right. I trust you. Just remember, Max thinks he's a real ladies man and I'm sure he'll try to come on to you. As the drug campaign went...just say No!" Jack decided to leave the part about the car out because he was sure Mandy wouldn't like the idea of him betting her against Max's ability to seduce her.
"You're the only one for me, Jack...you've got nothing to worry about." Mandy said confidently.
That night it was more of the same for Jack and Mandy. Max positioned himself outside their window and waited until Jack had begun thrusting into his wife and then turned the knob to -1. Jack felt himself start to go limp and began thrusting faster until his penis went so limp that is couldn't poke into her tight crevice anymore. "Not again!" Mandy announced, more irritated than concerned for Jack's psyche. Max chuckled and turned the knob to -2 and waited, he wanted to see what this thing would do if left on for awhile. Jack's penis started shriveling up from his normally limp 3 inches to a tiny stub barely peeking out of his thick pubic hair. His sac withdrew up into himself leaving only a scrotum big enough to contain his two little pea balls. "My gosh!" Mandy exclaimed, "What's wrong with your dick it's so little...my little two year old brother used to be that big!" "Shut the fuck up!" Jack yelled, his face red with embarrassment and rage, as he got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. Max quickly turned it back to "0" and headed off to bed. He knew he had ruined the evening and that both of them were sexually frustrated.
Mandy and Jack gave each other a courtesy kiss as he walked out to put his things in the car. "Remember," Jack told her, "Max can be a real chauvinist. If he gets out of line tell him to pack up and leave."
"I can handle myself," Mandy said curtly, still ticked off at her husband.
Jack headed around the block and parked his car at a friend's house, who was out of town. He waited about an hour then circled back on foot. As he approached the front of his house, he heard the stereo blaring in the back yard. Sneaking around the side he was able to look through a loose board in the shadowbox fence. Jack was somewhat taken aback. Mandy was in a new hot pink bikini that pushed her top-heavy tit up an in, creating a huge line of cleavage. The side of the suit left the full curves of her outer breasts hanging out as well. Max was back in his vulgar skin tight biker shorts, the massive lump and obvious outline of his cock hanging down his pant leg. Jack couldn't hear them because of the radio, but he saw his wife motion Max over. Mandy lay down on her stomach and handed him the sunscreen. Max grinned sitting in a chair next to her and squirted a healthy amount on his hands. Rubbing them together first to get the lotion warm he then started applying it to h er shoulders and back. He had decided to give it a shot without the controller first. 'After two lame nights with her limp dick husband, I'm sure she'll go for me,' he thought. Max slowly moved his hands down to her lower back his eyes totally focused on her little butt sticking up in the air, the little pink bottoms allowing her cute ass cheeks to protrude out the bottom. Pushing his hand down further he slid them into her suit and grabbed one of her cheeks firmly. Mandy swiveled around like someone ha skewered her, a hand coming full circle to slap Max firmly across the face. "Yyyyeeeooooow!" Max yelled above the din of the music, jerking his hand out of her suit. Jack put his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing, 'way to go Mandy!' he wanted to scream. He watched amusingly as Max huffed and sped off towards the house.
Max came back about ten minutes later, a red mark still on his face. Mandy was lying face up, her perfect tits glowing in the late morning sun. Max sat down about twenty feet away, popped a beer, and looked like he was still sulking. He turned the 5-level controller to "2," and waited, sipping his beer. After a few minutes, Mandy began shifting in her recliner. 'Mmmmmmmmm,' she hummed to herself, 'that sun feels sooooo good.' Another few minutes and her hands began involuntarily drifting down to her crotch. At first she just spread her legs slightly and touched herself outside of her bathing suit. Jack's dick started to get hard, as he watched the erotic sight wondering what the hell she was doing. Max remained calm, knowing that Jack was probably watching. He reached underneath his towel and turned the switch to "3." Mandy felt a mini-orgasm approaching and slowly moved one hand inside her bottoms to finger her clit, while the other hand reached up and started squeezing one of her nipples through her top. Jack watched in disbelief, as his wife thrust her hips up to meet the finger she had in her bikini bottoms. He watched her lips part and forehead crinkle, a sure sign she was in the midst of cumming.
Max knew the doctor had warned him not to go above level three, because it hadn't been tested that far, so he left it where it was and stood up to walk over to Mandy. Jack saw the movement and knew there might be trouble. Turning his attention back to Mandy, he saw that his wife wasn't even trying to hide what she was doing. Her hand was vigorously frigging her clit and she was firmly squishing her breasts. Jack saw Max's mouth move and Mandy's eyes shoot open. "You wanna see the hard-on you caused by getting' yourself off here in front of me?" Max asked grinning at her. Between the sun, beer, and her pussy being on fire, Mandy felt caught in a mixture of emotions and doubts. "How would you like to see a real cock instead of that little boy's dick your husband has?" Max questioned again.
"I...I...I don't..." she stuttered, confused, as she felt another orgasm approaching.
"Do you want to see my 13-inch Louisville Slugger?" Max asked grabbing his quickly hardening shaft through his shorts.
"I...can't....I promised....Jack," she gasped as she stuck her finger into her pussy and felt the orgasm wave over her.
"I think you're embarrassed because he can satisfy your needs. Your saying one thing, but your body obviously needs something else." Max said convincingly.
Max saw the top of her bush as Mandy pushed her suit down further to get better access to her hole. "Mmmmmmmmm...ahhhhhhhhh....I'm cummminngggg," she cried out squeezing her eyes shut and thrust her hips up off the recliner. Max wanted to jump on her right there, but knew Jack was watching and wanted Mandy to make the first move.
Mandy was better able to concentrate as she came down from the orgasm. "With Jack gone you can have the chance of a lifetime to experience a real man," Jack challenged, "if you think you can handle more than that little boy your with now!"
Mandy thought to herself, 'what an arrogant son of a bitch...but man what a dick. He's right...I may never get a chance to fuck a dick like that the rest of my life. What if I have to go through the pathetic experience I've had the last two nights the rest of my life?" Fearful of the possibility Mandy said, "Let's get it on stud, I'll show you what I've got!"
Max loved her spunk, "well let's start by you crawling over here and sucking my dick," he said.
Jack's shoulders dropped and his heart sank as he watched his beautiful wife flip over and crawl towards Max's spread legs, eyes locked on his crotch. He knew it was only a matter of time.
'It can't be real,' Mandy thought to herself, surveying the massive bulges in his pants. Reaching forward she grabbed what looked to be the middle of his thick shaft. She reached around in through his shorts like she was grabbing a beer out of the fridge; her hand didn't begin to encircle it. The tingle between her legs reminded her of her need for something stiff between her legs, so she reached up and gripped both sides of his shorts and pulled them down to his knees in one strong motion. "Unbelievable!" she gasped, her jaw dropping in shock. Max's monster cock was sticking out in all its glory. The shaft indeed looked like a baseball bat, actually slimmer at the root and growing thicker at the head. After 12 long inches, his wide veiny shaft was capped with an apple shaped bulbous head that Mandy was sure wouldn't fit in her mouth. She glanced down at the sack hanging heavily between his legs. His two tennis ball size nuts hung down in a loose sack that made them look perfect for juggling. Mandy reached out with both of her tiny looking hands to aim the "thing" towards her mouth. She opened her mouth as wide as she could to try and get the head of his cock in, but her flashy white teeth prevented him from entering. "Shit!" she yelled and began lapping at his cock, running her tongue around the ridge of his penis head and then along the sensitive underside. 'His huge balls will never fit in my mouth,' she thought as she cupped and lifted them, getting a sense for their weight.
Max palmed her firm breasts, pulling them free of her tiny suit, casually throwing it aside. Pulling his cock back from her like a slot machine until it was up by his stomach, he let go and watched it come crashing down on her forehead, "Thwaaaack!" He laughed and pulled it back again, "lay back and spread your legs wide!" he commanded. Mandy leaned back on the lawn chair, spreading her legs wide on either side so that her toes touched the ground. She looked up at him, while rubbing her wet pussy, as she felt the orgasm nearing, "I want it Max, but...but...don't hurt me...I've never had a...a....real cock before." She glanced down at her little pussy. It didn't seem like it could swallow something her mouth couldn't.
Jack looked on in horror at the massive weapon Max was wielding. He had seen it a few times in college, but never so hard or menacing looking. He wanted to shout out for him to stop, but knew it was too late between the bellowing music and his wife's wanton lust. He could only watch as Max began to take his cock with both hands and beat it down between his wife's spread legs.
Max began beating her open pussy and clit with his cock, "Thwaaak....thwaaak....thwaaaak," as she burst into her third orgasm, the juices of her pussy lubricating her walls and flowing out her tight opening. As Mandy moaned and thrust her groin up into his beatings, Max grabbed his cock more firmly and directed his head to the small opening it was supposed to go in to. "Spread your cunt lips!" he ordered as he continued rubbing the head up and down the slick opening. "Mmmmmmmmm....oohhhhhhh...... that's it Max....put it in me."
If Mandy could have mustered any sanity, she would have known better than to ask for the onslaught she was demanding. Max grabbed the middle of his cock firmly and began to feed the head of the infamous Louisville Slugger into her practically virgin cunt. Her pussy lips started pushing around the fat head of his dick, trying to compress the oversized intrusion. Max fought back by pushing harder until the head was fully in. Mandy's nails dug into his bulky triceps as she bent her legs and raised them up so her knees where next to her ears. The sight of her wide-open spread pussy inflamed Max and he shoved forward with all his might, driving the next 6 inches into her tight tunnel. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...you're splitting me in half!" Mandy yelled. Max pistoned in and out with the first 6 inches until she started shoving back and then as she started orgasming he clenched his ass and thrust forward violently. "Uuuuhhh....pleaaaassseee....nooooooooo!" Mandy screamed dropping her ha nds down to his ass, curling her nails into his muscled buttocks. Max froze in place as he felt her quivering pussy orgasming all around his shaft. Her hot juices warming his cock and at the same time coating it so that he could continue his invasion.
Jack was directly behind Max and could see the powerful man drawing himself up, a foot of his massive cock exposed glistening with his wife's pussy juices and then the violent thrust downward, like a knight jabbing his sword into his enemy. The image burned in Jack's mind, the Louisville Slugger bat driving in and out, his tennis ball size nuts slapping brutally into her ass. He was sure they were going to leave her ass black and blue.
Max grabbed both of her ankles and spread her legs as wide as he could while trying to drill as deep as he could. The chip continued to do its duty, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm as she hung on for the ride. After thirty minutes of continual pounding, Max, his body dripping with sweat, gritted his teeth and announced, "I'm cumming bitch....hang oooooooooooon!" He drove in deep shooting load after load of thick cum into Mandy's open pussy. After 30 seconds of jerking and butt cheeks clenching and unclenching, Max began a slow thrust in and out of her cum-drenched cunt. The walls of her cunt soft and worn out, knelt in submission as the entrance to her pussy foamed profusely from his thick penis stirring her pussy pot.
Jack took one last look at his wife as Max withdrew from her well-fucked pussy. The slimy python slithered out and then Max drug it across her stomach and tits leaving a slimy trail of white cum coating her body. Jack locked in on the big hole in her cunt and the river of cum flowing out of it onto the chair and then dripping onto the pool deck below. 'She'll never survive until Friday night,' he thought and got up scurrying back to his car.
Max surveyed the beauty lying below him. Her picture perfect tits, cum laden body, and splayed legs with a pussy gaping wide open. The next 48 hours are going to be the best of my life he thought. He cursed, as the phone rang and he got up to answer it. Max turned the controller back to "0" as he picked up the phone.
"Whataya want!" he yelled.
"Max...it...it's me...Jack."
"You lose sucker...like your wife's performance?"
"I admit it Max, you win, you got to fuck my wife...now I'm calling it off and coming back." Jack said nervously, not wanting his wife's pussy to be ruined permanently.
"Sorry Charlie...we set the time. You don't come back until Friday night at 8 p.m. I can't help it that your wife wanted me so bad that she fucked me in the first two hours." Max laughed into the phone.
"It's over Max...I quit...I'm coming back in 10 minutes." Jack said much more nervously than he intended to.
"If you do Jack, then I'll have to tell wifey how you bet her bod. I'm bettin' that she'd be pretty pissed off about that." Max sneered.
Jack knew he had him and gave in totally. "Max...I'm begging you...give me a break...I just want my sweet wife back. You got what you wanted." Jack pleaded.
"No, I haven't got everything I wanted. I had a heck of a time trying to break her in. I want a good fuck without all the resistance and did anyone ever tell you what a fine ass your wife has. If you're the only one who's fucked her up the ass then she's a virgin there too." Max laughed again.
"Please Max...I'm begging you...ya...ya...your too big...if you keep fucking her like that, I'll never feel the inside of her again." Jack started to sob.
"Can't help you their buddy. Maybe you can get Bill to fit you with a bigger dick....a lot bigger dick." He laughed again. "You can watch all you want, but if you come back before eight on Friday then the cat's out of the bag...see ya!"
Jack heard the phone go dead, buried his head in the steering wheel and wept.
The next 48 hours were going to be full of ecstasy, fantasy, and heartfelt pain, all depending upon who you asked.
(Due to excessive plot, part 3 of 3 has become part 3 of 4!)
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The next day Max showed up promptly at six o'clock. Mandy spent an inordinate amount of time getting ready for their guest. Jack was somewhat irritated by it, but Mandy said she wanted to look good for her husband, in front of a guy who hadn't seen him in years and never met her. She wore a fashionable white tight fitting top with a scooped neckline that showed off the beginning of her cleavage. Her new 38D tits look magnificent in the form fitting material and her hard nipples were quite obvious. Her tan shorts covered her small firm buttocks. She decided to be casual with her hair and shoes, putting her shoulder length hair up into a ponytail and dawning white sandals. Her French manicured nails and red lipstick made her look classy and sophisticated.
"You look great hon' ... now remember, Max can be kind of crude, so take it in stride."
"I think I'll do all right, as long as you don't get mad or jealous," Mandy retorted while give his arm a gentle squeeze.
Jack opened the door, starred momentarily and then said, "Jack?"
"Yeah, it's me!" He pronounced boldly, "How's Mister Vegas?"
'Obviously he hadn't forgotten,' Jack thought taking in his whole physique. Jack's 6'5" frame took up the entire doorway. It wasn't just his height, but he was wide and muscular all at the same time. Muscles built upon muscles. Even his face, square jaw, wide grin and high cheekbones, seemed to bulge with mini muscles. To Jack the combination of a tight shirt and jeans poured over his impressive body, dark tan, and surfer blond hair made him look like something right out of a Hollywood movie set.
Grabbing Jack's hand in a crushing handshake, Max looked into his eyes, "Nice home you have here Jack, mind if I come in?" Jack jumped back wincing as he let go of Max's hand and allowed him to brush past.
"Now where's that little honey of yours Jack? I heard you married up!" Boomed Jack glancing about.
"Here I am," a little voice piped up coming out of the kitchen. Mandy smiled meekly and half-waved with her fingers.
"You didn't tell me you married a model, Jack...Playboy or Penthouse?" He glowed flashing that big grin again.
Mandy felt the heat in her face as she tried to hide her embarrassment. "What's your name baby?"
"Mandy," she said shyly, aware of how he was taking in her whole figure.
"Let's go out to the grill and do the mans' work," Jack said to Max trying to distract him, "Mandy can take care of the kitchen and we'll catch up."
While grilling Jack found out that over the past ten years Max had been married to a "Hooters" girl, but that it had only lasted a year. "She got tired of me playing the field," Max had said. Besides that he had inherited a large sum of money from a great aunt and with his love for fine autos had started an exotic car dealership. "In fact," he bragged, "I've got a Lotus Esprit parked out front. A little tight for me, but the chicks dig it!" he laughed. Jack relayed how Mandy and he had met and a few details of there past two years together. He was sure to leave out the recent breast surgery, not wanting to draw further attention to his wife's tits.
Following dinner and a few drinks out on the patio by the pool, Max redirected the conversation. "Yeah... I'll probably be in town for just a few days. As a matter of fact, if I can use your phone I need to call around and find a hotel to stay."
Always charitable, Mandy jumped in before Jack could stop her, "Oh! Don't be silly, you can stay with us."
"Thanks Mandy, I think I'll take you up on it." Max gave her one of his biggest grins and she felt herself growing flush again.
Jack was pissed at his wife for offering the invitation, but rescinding it would only make him look like a jerk. Wanting to distract Max from his wife again he blurted out, "How 'bout a dip in the pool?"
"Sure Jack, sounds good...let me go out to the car and get my suit and bags." Max said jumping up.
As he went out the door, Jack turned to his wife, "I can't believe you offered to let him stay in our house."
"Oh come on, honey...the poor guy doesn't have anywhere to stay."
"Come on nothing, he's an obnoxious jerk and besides did you see the way he was giving you the once over."
"Oh, don't be so jealous, you're the only one for me," she gleamed at him, grabbing the front of his pants, "I've got all I can handle right here. Now let's go change into our bathing suits."
Looking in the mirror at herself, Mandy cursed softly to herself. She hadn't had a chance to buy a new bathing suit since the surgery and even in her conservative one-piece Speedo the difference between a size 32B and 36D was pretty obvious. Her large breasts caused the bottom of the suit to ride up the crack of her ass and dig into her crotch. When she tried to pull it down from the bottom it exposed too much of the top and sides of her breasts. Her permanently hard nipples, a side effect of the surgery, were clearly visible through the tightly clinging white suit.
They all showed up around the pool at the same time. Max had decided he was going to begin having his fun and had smuggled his controller out to the patio and hidden it under his towel. Dressed in tightly clinging white biker shorts his enormous cock left almost nothing to the imagination. The material clung like saran-wrap around his two huge balls that looked as if he had stuffed oranges into his pants. His thick hose-like penis hung obscenely around the side of one of his balls and down the inside of his thigh. Even though it was obviously limp, there looked to be about nine inches of cock strapped to his leg. Mandy couldn't help but stare as he flopped down in a seat around the table.
"I grabbed a couple of beers," Jack said, breaking the awkward silence and handing them out to everyone.
While they were swigging the beers and making small talk, Max reached down under his towel and switched Jack's controller to +1. Waiting a few more minutes until he saw Jack shift uncomfortably, he then spoke up, "Hey! Let's all jump in for that swim."
Jack wondered what in the hell had come over him. It was rare that he had an involuntary erection and right now his dick was throbbing at full mast. He moved uncomfortably in his seat and shifted his dick to the side. Even with only five inches, it was still making a noticeable pop-tent in his bathing suit. He was glad to be sitting down at the table.
"Uhhhh...you two go ahead," Jack said seeming distracted, "I need to use the bathroom...I'll be back out in a minute." As Max and Mandy turned to head to the pool, Jack used the opportunity to get up and head inside so he wouldn't be embarrassed. Mandy was tugging on her suit at the bottom, deciding it was better to have more of her tits show than to have the fabric running up her ass or pussy. She tried to jump in quickly so Max wouldn't have a chance to stare at her.
Jack heard them both laughing, from the pool bathroom, as he quickly dropped his bathing suit to survey the situation. His cock was as hard as it had ever been, sticking straight up in the air, a reddish blue. Jack grabbed hold of his cock with one hand and started masturbating. 'If I cum pretty quick then this thing will get soft and I can get out and take care of Mandy," he thought. Hearing Mandy giggle, he starting pumping furiously, trying to get off as quick as he could. Jack felt the sperm churning in his balls as he gripped his dick even harder and pulled straight out as hard as he could. "Mmmmmmm....Oooooooh..yeaaaaahhhhh," he hummed, gritting his teeth as the cum started shooting through his shaft. "Yyyyeeeeeesss!!" he hissed, trying to muffle a louder cry, a white stream of cum bursting out of his dick into the sink. He slowed his yanking down and gave one last squeeze as he looked around for a washcloth. Rinsing it in cold water, he wrapped it around his still stiff cock...knowing that is would start drooping any second.... only it didn't. His penis almost seemed stiffer than before and now his balls started to ache. Hearing Mandy laugh again, he decided, 'what the hell,' and went running out the door, hoping to be a blur and did a cannon ball into the deep end.
Mandy and Max both laughed again. They had gotten out of the pool and were drying off on the lounge chairs. Jack looked up at both of them from the pool feeling like an idiot. "Come up and join us for another beer," Max smiled, as he turned the controller up to +2. "No thanks," Jack felt his balls and cock start tingling, "I'll just stay in here for a few minutes."
Mandy looked over a Max, laying back in his recliner he had both legs spread and each foot firmly planted on the ground. His wet biker shorts made white clingy material almost transparent. Staring at the huge lumps in his pants she could make out several things. First the protruding ridge of the head of his penis proved his was circumcised. Second, the stories about him being as thick as a coke can were also most likely true. There wasn't much difference between the beer can resting on his thigh and the shaft of his cock draped down his leg.
"See anything you like?" Max questioned, breaking her trance. Mandy went hot all over; totally embarrassed by the fact that he had noticed her staring. She dropped her eyes and uttered a soft, "no." Jack had been watching the entire event take place but was frozen in place his cock painfully poking into the material trying to set itself free and his balls buzzing like he was on the verge of cumming. 'But how?' He grimaced as he grabbed his dick through his suit. It felt like he had taken three Viagra. Max glanced out of the corner of his eyeing, grinning to himself, as Jack started shaking in the throngs of an intense orgasm. Jack managed to drop under water as he started screaming, his dick jumping up and down in his shorts shooting ribbons of cum into the pool water. "mmmfmmghhhhpp" his voice muffled under the water until the orgasm subsided and he ran out of breath. Max turned the controller back to "0."
Mandy announced she was going in to take a shower, wanting to get away from Max's huge cock staring her in the face. Max said, "good night," and invited Jack up to the table, throwing him his towel. Jack flopped into the chair, his body feeling like a pile of mush. "You've got a hot woman their, Jack," he said.
"I'll take that as a compliment, Max. I'm proud to have married her."
"How 'bout a quick game of twenty-one for old times sake," Max challenged.
Jack's confidence quickly returned, knowing that this was one area that he was superior to Max. "Sounds good to me. Wanna play for dollars?"
"Sure," Max grinned, "whatever you say."
They played for thirty minutes, with Jack up by over one hundred dollars, when Mandy poked her head out, "I'm heading for bed Jack, are you going to be much longer?" "No honey, I'm just kickin' Max's butt in cards. Just a few more rounds and I'll be in."
As she closed the door, Max said, "Enough of this pansy dollar shit, let's pull out the big stakes."
"What'd you have in mind?" Jack asked suspiciously, although intrigued by the prospect of humbling this asshole.
"One hand. If you win you get my exotic sports car out front."
"And if I win?" Jack questioned, squinting his eyes, examining the hulk in front of him.
"If I win...I get to try and seduce your wife."
Jack couldn't believe his ears, "No way Max! What do you think, I own her? I can't bet my wife."
"You weren't listening, pencil dick," Max said, shaking his head, "I didn't say you had to bet your wife...I only said that I would get the opportunity to seduce her. She could say 'no.'"
Jack stopped to think for a minute. 'There's no way Mandy would have anything to do with this guy. He could tell her about the whole deal and they could make off with this idiot's car.'
Max interrupted his thought, "If you win, you get the car. If I win, I only get to ask your wife for sex. Surely a devoted wife like her would say no. Either way...you win!"
Jack thought about how he drove Max's Porshe for a week back in college after Max lost to him. Having the Lotus free and clear would be a steal. "What's the catch?" Jack asked
"No catch," Max lowered his voice, "If I win then you need to give me some room...say...pretend to go on a business trip for two days. You can hang around to watch her say "no" to me."
"Okay, let's deal...but no funny business Max." Jack said, disliking this muscle head more than ever.
Max dealt the cards, as Jack studied his hands intensely to ensure he was drawing off the top. Jack had a King of Hearts showing, while Max had a ten of spades. Jack grinned to himself as he looked at his down card, a Queen of Spades - "20." "I'll stick," he said. He watched Max look under his card, "I'll stick too," he muttered uneasily. If they tied then high card would win and Jack had a King to Max's ten.
Jack turned over his Queen, "read it and weep sucker!"
The grin on Max's face unnerved Jack, as he looked down, " Twenty-one," Max said, as he flipped over an Ace of Hearts. "Today's Monday, let your wife know you have to go out on a trip Wednesday morning and that you won't be home until Friday night. No funny business by me, you can watch the whole thing. I'll leave blinds or draped open. She has to ask me to have sex, I won't force myself on her."
Jack did a slow burn. How could I lose? I can't stand this smiling overgrown asshole. "Whatever!" Jack said, and stormed out, leaving Max to wallow in his demented thoughts.
Jack rushed into the room obviously upset. "What's wrong honey?" Mandy asked.
"Max is really getting on my nerves!"
"Well come over her and let me take your mind off of him." Jack looked over at his wife, wearing a black see through teddy and skimpy black underwear. He smile to himself, 'there's no way he's getting a piece of my wife's ass!'
As soon as Jack shut their bedroom door, Max sprinted around outside to peer through a crack in the blinds. The controller that worked on Jack in hand, Max got ready to have some fun. Seeing them on the bed together, he decided to start by giving Jack a big woody, cranking it up to +1. "Ooooh Jack, I'm feeling real horny tonight," Mandy flashed a devilish smile at him. "Forget all the preliminaries...just give it to me fast and hard," she cooed, pulling off her nightie and panties. Jack couldn't get his clothes off fast enough, happy to see his cock responding so quickly after his two earlier orgasms. Fully nude, his 5-inch cock sticking up like a rocket on a launch pad, Jack looked back at his wife on their bed. Mandy had turned around, her cute bare ass shaking in Jack's direction. Looking around behind her she called out, "Come on Jack, bring that stiff dick of yours over here and put it to good use." She never used language like that even though she knew Jack wanted her too. It seemed too dirty and embarrassed her, but she decided she needed to at least try.
Jack jumped onto the bed and gripped his wife's hips, rubbing his hands all over the velvety smooth skin of her ass. Tickling her pussy, he spread her lips with two fingers and pushed in with his hard penis. Jack's hard skinny penis easily penetrated the full five inches he had to give into her moist and receptive vagina.
Max gave him a few minutes of thrusting to be sure that Mandy was building toward an orgasm, then he quickly turned the controller from +1 down to -1. Jack loved the feel of Mandy's tight clenching pussy muscles and the feel of her new full tits. 'It was worth the wait,' he thought. Even though he was being stimulated from almost every one of his senses; sight, hearing, touch, and even smell, Jack felt his cock suddenly grow slack and soft. He tried desperately to pinch the base of his cock to keep himself hard and thrust faster for greater stimulation, but none of the usual tricks worked. "Jack...what's wrong...what's going on...come on honey, don't leave me hanging," Mandy cried as she tried to shove back against him, her own building orgasm fading.
Jack looked down at his shriveled little worm oozing out of her tight pussy. Even his balls looked like they had shrunk to the size of marbles. Max laughed to himself, turning the level to -2, to see what would happen. Jack jumped a little like a bolt of electricity had shot through his grown. Staring in disbelief he watched his penis continue to shrink until it was only a small two-inch nub sticking out between his pubic hair. His scrotum shrunk to the size of a prepubescent boy with two little pea-size gonads. Embarrassed he tried to cover himself and inserted his finger into Mandy's pussy.
"Come on Jack, quit teasing, put your dick back in me!"
She pulled away from him and turned around. "What's wrong?"
"I don't know, honey, it just went limp...that's all."
"Here let me see, maybe I can help." Pulling his hand away, she had to suppress a laugh as she grabbed his tiny dick between her two fingers and lower her mouth to suck on him. It was like putting the end of a little Vienna sausage in your mouth, she thought. Mandy tried to arouse him for several minutes with her mouth, rubbing her nipples on the little boy dick and tickling his diminutive scrotum. Nothing worked. Jack was humiliated and felt completely impotent. "Well...at least get me off with your tongue, Jack," she bemoaned, "maybe we can try again tomorrow."
Max waited by the window until Mandy orgasmed and then rolled over to go to sleep before he turned the controller to +1 for 15 minutes, transforming Jack's cock back to a raging erection, totally frustrating him. Returning it to "0," Max headed off for bed.
The next morning Jack and Mandy found a note from Max indicating he would be off on business all day and thanks for letting him stay. Mandy thought it was sweet. Jack did a slow burn. "Honey, I just remembered that I need to go out town on business tomorrow morning and won't be back until Friday night."
"Really? Thanks for the heads up," she said sarcastically, still a little upset about last night's sexual let down.
"Come on babe, give me a break, it was a tough night for me too," he said humbly, eyes cast downward.
"What about Max?" Mandy asked, "He's still expecting to stay here until Saturday."
"I think it will be all right. I trust you. Just remember, Max thinks he's a real ladies man and I'm sure he'll try to come on to you. As the drug campaign went...just say No!" Jack decided to leave the part about the car out because he was sure Mandy wouldn't like the idea of him betting her against Max's ability to seduce her.
"You're the only one for me, Jack...you've got nothing to worry about." Mandy said confidently.
That night it was more of the same for Jack and Mandy. Max positioned himself outside their window and waited until Jack had begun thrusting into his wife and then turned the knob to -1. Jack felt himself start to go limp and began thrusting faster until his penis went so limp that is couldn't poke into her tight crevice anymore. "Not again!" Mandy announced, more irritated than concerned for Jack's psyche. Max chuckled and turned the knob to -2 and waited, he wanted to see what this thing would do if left on for awhile. Jack's penis started shriveling up from his normally limp 3 inches to a tiny stub barely peeking out of his thick pubic hair. His sac withdrew up into himself leaving only a scrotum big enough to contain his two little pea balls. "My gosh!" Mandy exclaimed, "What's wrong with your dick it's so little...my little two year old brother used to be that big!" "Shut the fuck up!" Jack yelled, his face red with embarrassment and rage, as he got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. Max quickly turned it back to "0" and headed off to bed. He knew he had ruined the evening and that both of them were sexually frustrated.
Mandy and Jack gave each other a courtesy kiss as he walked out to put his things in the car. "Remember," Jack told her, "Max can be a real chauvinist. If he gets out of line tell him to pack up and leave."
"I can handle myself," Mandy said curtly, still ticked off at her husband.
Jack headed around the block and parked his car at a friend's house, who was out of town. He waited about an hour then circled back on foot. As he approached the front of his house, he heard the stereo blaring in the back yard. Sneaking around the side he was able to look through a loose board in the shadowbox fence. Jack was somewhat taken aback. Mandy was in a new hot pink bikini that pushed her top-heavy tit up an in, creating a huge line of cleavage. The side of the suit left the full curves of her outer breasts hanging out as well. Max was back in his vulgar skin tight biker shorts, the massive lump and obvious outline of his cock hanging down his pant leg. Jack couldn't hear them because of the radio, but he saw his wife motion Max over. Mandy lay down on her stomach and handed him the sunscreen. Max grinned sitting in a chair next to her and squirted a healthy amount on his hands. Rubbing them together first to get the lotion warm he then started applying it to h er shoulders and back. He had decided to give it a shot without the controller first. 'After two lame nights with her limp dick husband, I'm sure she'll go for me,' he thought. Max slowly moved his hands down to her lower back his eyes totally focused on her little butt sticking up in the air, the little pink bottoms allowing her cute ass cheeks to protrude out the bottom. Pushing his hand down further he slid them into her suit and grabbed one of her cheeks firmly. Mandy swiveled around like someone ha skewered her, a hand coming full circle to slap Max firmly across the face. "Yyyyeeeooooow!" Max yelled above the din of the music, jerking his hand out of her suit. Jack put his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing, 'way to go Mandy!' he wanted to scream. He watched amusingly as Max huffed and sped off towards the house.
Max came back about ten minutes later, a red mark still on his face. Mandy was lying face up, her perfect tits glowing in the late morning sun. Max sat down about twenty feet away, popped a beer, and looked like he was still sulking. He turned the 5-level controller to "2," and waited, sipping his beer. After a few minutes, Mandy began shifting in her recliner. 'Mmmmmmmmm,' she hummed to herself, 'that sun feels sooooo good.' Another few minutes and her hands began involuntarily drifting down to her crotch. At first she just spread her legs slightly and touched herself outside of her bathing suit. Jack's dick started to get hard, as he watched the erotic sight wondering what the hell she was doing. Max remained calm, knowing that Jack was probably watching. He reached underneath his towel and turned the switch to "3." Mandy felt a mini-orgasm approaching and slowly moved one hand inside her bottoms to finger her clit, while the other hand reached up and started squeezing one of her nipples through her top. Jack watched in disbelief, as his wife thrust her hips up to meet the finger she had in her bikini bottoms. He watched her lips part and forehead crinkle, a sure sign she was in the midst of cumming.
Max knew the doctor had warned him not to go above level three, because it hadn't been tested that far, so he left it where it was and stood up to walk over to Mandy. Jack saw the movement and knew there might be trouble. Turning his attention back to Mandy, he saw that his wife wasn't even trying to hide what she was doing. Her hand was vigorously frigging her clit and she was firmly squishing her breasts. Jack saw Max's mouth move and Mandy's eyes shoot open. "You wanna see the hard-on you caused by getting' yourself off here in front of me?" Max asked grinning at her. Between the sun, beer, and her pussy being on fire, Mandy felt caught in a mixture of emotions and doubts. "How would you like to see a real cock instead of that little boy's dick your husband has?" Max questioned again.
"I...I...I don't..." she stuttered, confused, as she felt another orgasm approaching.
"Do you want to see my 13-inch Louisville Slugger?" Max asked grabbing his quickly hardening shaft through his shorts.
"I...can't....I promised....Jack," she gasped as she stuck her finger into her pussy and felt the orgasm wave over her.
"I think you're embarrassed because he can satisfy your needs. Your saying one thing, but your body obviously needs something else." Max said convincingly.
Max saw the top of her bush as Mandy pushed her suit down further to get better access to her hole. "Mmmmmmmmm...ahhhhhhhhh....I'm cummminngggg," she cried out squeezing her eyes shut and thrust her hips up off the recliner. Max wanted to jump on her right there, but knew Jack was watching and wanted Mandy to make the first move.
Mandy was better able to concentrate as she came down from the orgasm. "With Jack gone you can have the chance of a lifetime to experience a real man," Jack challenged, "if you think you can handle more than that little boy your with now!"
Mandy thought to herself, 'what an arrogant son of a bitch...but man what a dick. He's right...I may never get a chance to fuck a dick like that the rest of my life. What if I have to go through the pathetic experience I've had the last two nights the rest of my life?" Fearful of the possibility Mandy said, "Let's get it on stud, I'll show you what I've got!"
Max loved her spunk, "well let's start by you crawling over here and sucking my dick," he said.
Jack's shoulders dropped and his heart sank as he watched his beautiful wife flip over and crawl towards Max's spread legs, eyes locked on his crotch. He knew it was only a matter of time.
'It can't be real,' Mandy thought to herself, surveying the massive bulges in his pants. Reaching forward she grabbed what looked to be the middle of his thick shaft. She reached around in through his shorts like she was grabbing a beer out of the fridge; her hand didn't begin to encircle it. The tingle between her legs reminded her of her need for something stiff between her legs, so she reached up and gripped both sides of his shorts and pulled them down to his knees in one strong motion. "Unbelievable!" she gasped, her jaw dropping in shock. Max's monster cock was sticking out in all its glory. The shaft indeed looked like a baseball bat, actually slimmer at the root and growing thicker at the head. After 12 long inches, his wide veiny shaft was capped with an apple shaped bulbous head that Mandy was sure wouldn't fit in her mouth. She glanced down at the sack hanging heavily between his legs. His two tennis ball size nuts hung down in a loose sack that made them look perfect for juggling. Mandy reached out with both of her tiny looking hands to aim the "thing" towards her mouth. She opened her mouth as wide as she could to try and get the head of his cock in, but her flashy white teeth prevented him from entering. "Shit!" she yelled and began lapping at his cock, running her tongue around the ridge of his penis head and then along the sensitive underside. 'His huge balls will never fit in my mouth,' she thought as she cupped and lifted them, getting a sense for their weight.
Max palmed her firm breasts, pulling them free of her tiny suit, casually throwing it aside. Pulling his cock back from her like a slot machine until it was up by his stomach, he let go and watched it come crashing down on her forehead, "Thwaaaack!" He laughed and pulled it back again, "lay back and spread your legs wide!" he commanded. Mandy leaned back on the lawn chair, spreading her legs wide on either side so that her toes touched the ground. She looked up at him, while rubbing her wet pussy, as she felt the orgasm nearing, "I want it Max, but...but...don't hurt me...I've never had a...a....real cock before." She glanced down at her little pussy. It didn't seem like it could swallow something her mouth couldn't.
Jack looked on in horror at the massive weapon Max was wielding. He had seen it a few times in college, but never so hard or menacing looking. He wanted to shout out for him to stop, but knew it was too late between the bellowing music and his wife's wanton lust. He could only watch as Max began to take his cock with both hands and beat it down between his wife's spread legs.
Max began beating her open pussy and clit with his cock, "Thwaaak....thwaaak....thwaaaak," as she burst into her third orgasm, the juices of her pussy lubricating her walls and flowing out her tight opening. As Mandy moaned and thrust her groin up into his beatings, Max grabbed his cock more firmly and directed his head to the small opening it was supposed to go in to. "Spread your cunt lips!" he ordered as he continued rubbing the head up and down the slick opening. "Mmmmmmmmm....oohhhhhhh...... that's it Max....put it in me."
If Mandy could have mustered any sanity, she would have known better than to ask for the onslaught she was demanding. Max grabbed the middle of his cock firmly and began to feed the head of the infamous Louisville Slugger into her practically virgin cunt. Her pussy lips started pushing around the fat head of his dick, trying to compress the oversized intrusion. Max fought back by pushing harder until the head was fully in. Mandy's nails dug into his bulky triceps as she bent her legs and raised them up so her knees where next to her ears. The sight of her wide-open spread pussy inflamed Max and he shoved forward with all his might, driving the next 6 inches into her tight tunnel. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...you're splitting me in half!" Mandy yelled. Max pistoned in and out with the first 6 inches until she started shoving back and then as she started orgasming he clenched his ass and thrust forward violently. "Uuuuhhh....pleaaaassseee....nooooooooo!" Mandy screamed dropping her ha nds down to his ass, curling her nails into his muscled buttocks. Max froze in place as he felt her quivering pussy orgasming all around his shaft. Her hot juices warming his cock and at the same time coating it so that he could continue his invasion.
Jack was directly behind Max and could see the powerful man drawing himself up, a foot of his massive cock exposed glistening with his wife's pussy juices and then the violent thrust downward, like a knight jabbing his sword into his enemy. The image burned in Jack's mind, the Louisville Slugger bat driving in and out, his tennis ball size nuts slapping brutally into her ass. He was sure they were going to leave her ass black and blue.
Max grabbed both of her ankles and spread her legs as wide as he could while trying to drill as deep as he could. The chip continued to do its duty, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm as she hung on for the ride. After thirty minutes of continual pounding, Max, his body dripping with sweat, gritted his teeth and announced, "I'm cumming bitch....hang oooooooooooon!" He drove in deep shooting load after load of thick cum into Mandy's open pussy. After 30 seconds of jerking and butt cheeks clenching and unclenching, Max began a slow thrust in and out of her cum-drenched cunt. The walls of her cunt soft and worn out, knelt in submission as the entrance to her pussy foamed profusely from his thick penis stirring her pussy pot.
Jack took one last look at his wife as Max withdrew from her well-fucked pussy. The slimy python slithered out and then Max drug it across her stomach and tits leaving a slimy trail of white cum coating her body. Jack locked in on the big hole in her cunt and the river of cum flowing out of it onto the chair and then dripping onto the pool deck below. 'She'll never survive until Friday night,' he thought and got up scurrying back to his car.
Max surveyed the beauty lying below him. Her picture perfect tits, cum laden body, and splayed legs with a pussy gaping wide open. The next 48 hours are going to be the best of my life he thought. He cursed, as the phone rang and he got up to answer it. Max turned the controller back to "0" as he picked up the phone.
"Whataya want!" he yelled.
"Max...it...it's me...Jack."
"You lose sucker...like your wife's performance?"
"I admit it Max, you win, you got to fuck my wife...now I'm calling it off and coming back." Jack said nervously, not wanting his wife's pussy to be ruined permanently.
"Sorry Charlie...we set the time. You don't come back until Friday night at 8 p.m. I can't help it that your wife wanted me so bad that she fucked me in the first two hours." Max laughed into the phone.
"It's over Max...I quit...I'm coming back in 10 minutes." Jack said much more nervously than he intended to.
"If you do Jack, then I'll have to tell wifey how you bet her bod. I'm bettin' that she'd be pretty pissed off about that." Max sneered.
Jack knew he had him and gave in totally. "Max...I'm begging you...give me a break...I just want my sweet wife back. You got what you wanted." Jack pleaded.
"No, I haven't got everything I wanted. I had a heck of a time trying to break her in. I want a good fuck without all the resistance and did anyone ever tell you what a fine ass your wife has. If you're the only one who's fucked her up the ass then she's a virgin there too." Max laughed again.
"Please Max...I'm begging you...ya...ya...your too big...if you keep fucking her like that, I'll never feel the inside of her again." Jack started to sob.
"Can't help you their buddy. Maybe you can get Bill to fit you with a bigger dick....a lot bigger dick." He laughed again. "You can watch all you want, but if you come back before eight on Friday then the cat's out of the bag...see ya!"
Jack heard the phone go dead, buried his head in the steering wheel and wept.
The next 48 hours were going to be full of ecstasy, fantasy, and heartfelt pain, all depending upon who you asked.
(Due to excessive plot, part 3 of 3 has become part 3 of 4!)
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