Julie and I have been married for two years. She is 18 and I am 20. Two years
you say? When I was a Senior in high school and Julie was an incoming freshman
we had gotten together for our first, and actually only, date. She was a virgin
and tried to impress me by going all the way. The sex was horrible, but just
good enough for me to get her pregnant. I was 18 years old at the time, having
been held back year, so her parents made a lot of noise about calling the cops.
That is until I agreed to marry her. My parents agreed, and a wedding was
quickly arranged. So only three months after our first date a fast Vegas style
wedding was held, and I was married. The sex on our wedding night was hardly any
better than the first time. Julie was inexperienced, scared, and hostile - not
exactly a winning combination. Anyway, not two weeks after the wedding, I rushed
Julie to the hospital in the middle of the night where she had a miscarriage. I
wanted to divorce her after that, since we had only gotten married because of
the child, but her parents talked me out of it and agreed to set me up in good
job after school let out. During the next two years I worked as a pharmaceutical
salesman, something I found that I liked. After my first year, I had made enough
contacts that I actually was pulling in a decent living. At the end of the
second year, my company was paying for me to fly out of state and I was pulling
in just under 80K a year, not bad with just a H.S. education. That was the good
part of my life. The bad part was Julie. She never did warm up sexually, and
during the one or two times a month we made love, she never showed anything more
than discomfort until I shot my load and got off her, then all she showed was
relief before a quick dash to the bathroom to clean up. If that wasn't bad
enough, she had blossomed since our high school days. Her figure had filled out
on top, but she still had the slim waist and thighs of a high school girl. What
a waste! Needless to say I was always on the look out for available ladies, and
with the traveling I was doing, I managed more than a few one night stands.
Anyway, after one particularly large sale, my boss congratulated me with two
airline tickets to Florida. He wanted me to call on a special customer in Tampa
Bay, and then take a week of vacation at a resort on Perdido Key with Julie.
This was fine with me since I had an older cousin that lived on Perdido Key with
his wife. Bill was my father's brother's son, and had always been a great guy.
We grew up living near each other and he had been one of my best friends
(despite being 10 years older than me) before moving away. He had attended our
wedding and had told me to call him any time I needed something. So I did. Bill
insisted Julie and I stay with him, so I canceled the hotel reservations and
headed on down. The customer in Tampa took only two hours of stroking, then I
was free. Julie and I got into our rental car and headed off to the Bill's
house. We arrived late that night, having gotten lost twice. We drove to the
address Bill had given me and I was more than surprised to find that Bill's
house was very nice. It was more of an estate actually. Bill had been a stock
broker during the 80's and according to my father had done well until retiring
two or three years ago at the ripe old age of 31. From what I could see in the
dark 'done well' was an understatement. The house was large, but more impressive
was the almost 5 acres of land it sat on. With land values on Perdido Key being
what they were, I couldn't even imagine what it cost him. We parked the car in
front and rang the bell. Bill opened the door and after the manly bear hug he
gave me, he turned to Julie. "Julie honey! It's good to see you." He quickly
looked her up and down obviously liking her tight jeans and t-shirt. "It's
really good to see you!" he added with a wink at me. Julie gave him a sniff, and
both Bill and I shared a testosterone laced chuckle. Bill scooped up our two
suitcases and showed us to our room on the second floor. He told us to get some
sleep and he would see us in the morning. When we woke the next day, I dressed
quickly in shorts and a t- shirt and went looking for Bill. I found him out by
the pool in back, sitting at a table and eating breakfast. He invited me to sit
down and dished out some food for me. "Where's Julie?" he asked. "Probably still
getting dressed," I replied vaguely. He fixed with a hard stare and after a
moment asked if things were okay between the two of us. "Fine I guess, well its
just that, uh, well.." I stammered. "I think I understand David," he replied
with a smile. "Is it something you can do anything about, or do you just not get
along?" "We get along fine I guess. She just doesn't seem to enjoy, uh, sex at
all, you know." I replied. Bill just nodded and gave me a brotherly smile, full
of concern and sympathy. "It's not anything I do," I added quickly, "I've never
had any other complaints." Just then the sliding glass door opened and Julie
walked out onto the deck. She had on a modest two piece bathing suit, cut up on
the sides a little to accent her long, slender legs. "Julie, come over her and
join us for breakfast!" Bill called to her. She nodded and walked over. I
noticed that as she walked over Bill was looking at her with more than the usual
'Cousinly' interest. Suddenly something clicked in my mind. "Bill, where Laura?"
(his wife) I asked. "She went to see her father, he's in the hospital David," he
said with smile. I nodded and went back to eating as Julie pulled up a chair and
sat down. During breakfast Bill was the wonder-host, never letting a plate or
glass go empty, telling us one story after another about his days on Wall
Street. His charm worked on both of us, and soon we were laughing and smiling
along with him, long into the morning. Finally around 10 o'clock Bill suggested
we take a walk around the property, catch up some sleep, whatever. He cleared up
the dishes, brushing aside our attempts to help, and headed into the house.
Julie and I spent the next four hours walking the beach and the wooded areas of
his estate, spending almost two hours poking around a tide pool he had made. We
walked back to the house and decided to catch up on jet lag. When we woke, the
sun was low in the sky, streaming into our window overlooking the pool. We went
downstairs and found Bill out by the pool again, drinking a frozen daiquiri and
watching the ocean. We sat down next to him, and he smiled at us, pouring a
large glass for each of use from a the pitcher next to him. The daiquiri was
sweet and very strong. Over the next hour we sat without talking, watching the
sun set over the surf, sipping our drinks until the automatic deck lights
clicked on. Well actually, gulping would be a better description. By the time
the sun set, I was feeling no pain and I could tell Julie wasn't either. "That
was great!" said Bill, "I watch the sunset every night here." Both Julie and I
agreed it was very beautiful, although Julie seemed to have trouble actually
speaking without slurring her words. Bill gave us a big smile. "Lets take a swim
before dinner," he said, sliding his chair back and standing up. We both agreed
that was the best idea we had ever heard and stood up too. Julie went back
inside to change into her swimsuit while Bill and I, who were already wearing
swim trunks, jumped into the pool. Bill and I swam a few laps while we waited
for Julie before we both ended up in the deep end of the pool. "I'm sorry your
and Julie are having problems," he said to me. "Well, to be honest, the problems
not me, it's Julie. She was a virgin when we married and she never has loosened
up." "Are you sure it's not a mutual problem?" Bill asked looking at me hard.
"Not a chance," I snorted, "between you and me I get around a bit on my out of
town trips, I've yet to hear a complaint." "Maybe Julie just needs a little more
experience," he added with a smile. It took me a moment before I realized what
his smile meant. I had never considered that Julie might have an affair, but the
more I thought about it, the more it excited me. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well, after Julie gets back, say you had too much to drink and head inside.
I'll see if I can score with her." I thought about it for a second while Bill
watched me closely. I had to admit I was excited but I was also a little nervous
that Bill would succeed. He was a good looking guy and I had always looked up to
and admired him. I guess I was afraid it wouldn't work but even more afraid it
would. "Never mind David," Bill said before I could decide, "It might be great
but I would hate to burst your bubble if I can warm her up." With a challenge
like that I could hardly refuse. With reluctance I agreed. Bill broke into a big
grin and slapped me on the back. At that moment Julie came back out dressed in
her two piece swimsuit. "Hop in the pool Julie, don't take all day!" he laughed,
smiling at me. Julie walked to the edge of the pool and dove in cleanly,
starting to swim laps, almost completely ignoring us as we floated side by side.
"Give me five minutes, then head out," Bill whispered to me, "turn off the
lights in the living room and watch from there. With the lights out here there
is no way we can see you." I swam nervously for the next five minutes trying to
decide what to do. Bill and Julie both calmly swam laps, never even
acknowledging each other. Finally after a moment the alcohol and my brain said
what the hell, and I heaved myself out of the pool. Julie stopped swimming and
looked at me for a moment. "Honey, I've got a splitting headache from those
daiquiris," I said, "I'm going to go lay down for a while. You keep swimming if
you want." To my dismay she just nodded and went back to swimming laps. Bill
stopped swimming long enough to wink at me, then continued. I grabbed my towel
and headed inside, my stomach in knots. I walked upstairs, turned the bedroom
light on, waited a second then turned it off again. I snuck back downstairs into
the dark living room and pulled a chair directly in front of the window to sit
in and watch the show. Bill and Julie had stopped swimming and were treading
water, talking to each other. I had left the sliding glass door open about a
foot so I could hear most of what they were saying. Bill was trying to convince
Julie to shed her swim suit and skinny dip! Well, after about two minutes of
prodding and persuading Julie gave a giggle, then nodded her head. She and Bill
both swam to the shallow end then hopped out to shed clothes. Bill gave me a
wink as he pulled himself out of the pool. Soon he was removing his swim trunks
and our eyes fixed on the package they had hidden - and I almost fell out of the
chair. My Cousin Bill had stolen a horses dick and sewn it onto his crotch. The
one between his legs was complete soft and still at least six inches long and
probably 2 1/2 inches thick. He finished undressing and looked up at Julie. Yes,
I meant our eyes. I looked over at Julie and she had her eyes locked on that
dick, a slight flush to her face. Her eyes didn't leave Bill's body as he turned
and dove into the pool. At that moment I was feeling more than a little
insecure. My dick was probably average all the way around. Not too long, not too
thick. Nothing too compare with the tool Bill had. After standing in a trance
for almost ten seconds Julie whipped around again and very unsteadily shed her
clothes. She wobbled unsteadily over to the pool and dove in, the whole time
Bill's eyes devoured her fully exposed body. The soft hues from the deck lights
showed her off perfectly. After Julie broke the surface, Bill started splashing
her. This precipitated a full scale water fight between the two, with water
flying everywhere. Despite everything that was happening the drinks were
affecting me and I started to drift off for a moment when renewed shouting from
the pool started me back to consciousness. Julie was now trying to dunk Bill's
head underwater. The two of them were wrestling, still naked, while I watched. I
felt more than a little jealous, but for some reason I didn't get out of my
chair. In the pool, Bill was now using his larger size and had dunked Julie
under with one hand. She came up spurting and sputtering. Bill laughed and swam
quickly over to the edge of the pool, pulling himself out and sitting on the
edge. Even from where I was I could see that massive cock of his draping itself
over the lip of the pool. Julie finally managed to spit out all the water she
had swallowed and turned to glare at Bill. The glare however, faded when her
eyes once again locked onto his crotch. After almost ten seconds of staring she
tore her eyes away, and with a glance at the house and the dark bedroom window,
started to swim slowly over to Bill. I kept expecting her to stop, or Bill to
move away, but she just kept getting closer to him and he just smiled at her.
Julie swam up to the edge and grabbed the wall of the pool, floating with her
face inches from Bill's cock. They stayed like that for almost thirty seconds,
neither one moving, as Julie stared at his member. Finally, Julie started to
move. I watched horrified as her little hand moved up out of the water and
wrapped itself around Bill's cock. Or tried to wrap around it since her hand
wouldn't go completely around. She lifted it, almost like she was weighing it,
then leaned forward and kissed the massive head. I watched helplessly as Julie
began to move her hand up and down that shaft, kissing and licking at the head
as Bill's cock began to stir. Julie opened her mouth and could see her
struggling to fit it into her mouth. Her mouth stretched impossibly wide and she
moved forward, two inches sliding in. As I watched this I wanted to scream.
Julie had never given me head in our years of marriage. She refused to even
consider it, yet her she was cramming this giant cock into her mouth. Julie
continued bobbing back and forth, sliding three, then four inches into her
mouth. Bill was stroking her hair and watching, never once even looking in my
direction. As Julie worked, Bill's cock grew, to at least twelve inches long and
as thick around as Julie's wrist. His cock now stood straight out from his body
and Julie was grasping it with both hands, using it to support her in the water
as she tried to fit more cock into her mouth. After five minutes of Julie's
slutty performance, Bill pulled her off his cock, stood, then bent down and
grasped Julie's arms and pulled her straight out of the pool. Bill leaned
forward, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his mouth on hers. Julie
responded feverishly, working her mouth against his. Bill broke their lip lock,
and turned, grabbing cushions from the chair behind him and throwing them to the
ground. He grabbed Julie's shoulders and firmly pushed her onto her back on the
cushions, then knelt by her legs. I watched as he grabbed each of her legs, and
after a brief resistance from Julie, spread the wide and back, lewdly exposing
her pussy and asshole. He gazed at her pussy for a moment, which looked almost
hairless since her fine blond hair was wet and matted to her skin, then leaned
down and planted his mouth right over her cunt lips. Julie let out a low moan,
reach up and grabbed her legs, pulling them tightly to her chest. Bill took
advantage of his free hands and brought them down, spreading her pussy with his
fingertips, then sucking her clit into his mouth. Julie began panting and
moaning, thrusting her pussy at his mouth. I couldn't believe my eyes. Julie was
exposing every inch of herself to my Cousin and loving every second of it. She
had never responded to me like this. Bill continued to work on Julie's cunt, now
sliding an index finger up her hole, and working it in and out. Julie seemed to
spasm for a moment in orgasm, but Bill kept working, now taking his thumb, and
pressed against her exposed, puckered asshole. Julie managed to moan out a
protest but Bill ignored her. His digit was slick with her juices and after a
momentary resistance it forced into her ass. Julie let out a scream and began
coming again, while Bill started a rhythm, sucking her clit and sliding his
finger and thumb up both her holes. When Julie had come again, even more loudly,
Bill finally got up onto his knees again. He leaned forward until Julie's feet
were pressed against his chest, then reached down and brought the head of his
still hard cock to her pussy, sliding it up and down between her lips until it
lodged in her hole. Bill began pressing forward and for a moment his cock seemed
to only strain at her entrance, but then the slickness from the earlier pussy
licking paid off, and the head began to slide in. Julie began to moan, a
combination of pain and pleasure, as Bill's cock sank into her, stretching her
pussy beyond anything my cock could ever do. In no time, Bill was working half
of his cock in and out of Julie's doubled over body while she moaned and groaned
out her pleasure, coming twice as he worked deeper. Finally, Bill seemed to get
impatient, and began stroking at her more forcefully. Julie grunted at each
thrust, and began pushing at Bill's hips with her tiny hands, but he continued
his assault, working ten inches of cock between her hugely stretched pussy lips.
Then, with no warning, Bill pulled completely out of Julie. I had a brief
glimpse of her gaping pussy before he slammed back in with full force, burying
himself completely, his balls slapping against her puckered asshole. Julie
screamed and trashed beneath Bill, her tiny body trapped beneath his. Bill
waited for a moment then began moving his cock in and out, a half an inch at a
time. In less than ten seconds Julie began moaning again, now thrusting her hips
up at his invading cock. Bill took her invitation and began some serious
fucking, pulling out until just the head was inside, then slamming back into her
with the weight of his body, burying all 12 inches in her 18 year old pussy.
Julie began coming instantly, each orgasm running into the next as he pistoned
his massive tool in her, his large balls slapping against her asshole. They
continued for almost five more minutes before Bill became more erratic in his
thrusting, then with a groan, he buried his cock to the hilt. From my vantage
point I could see the base of his thick cock begin to pulse as he shot his load
deep into my wife. Julie cried out as she felt the first hot jet of cum and
began her biggest orgasm yet, her head thrashing from side to side, her mouth
open and moans coming from between her lips. Bill continued cumming for almost
thirty seconds, filling her pussy until thick wads of cum started forcing out of
Julie around his cock. He freed Julie's legs from beneath him and laid flat
across her body, still slowly thrusting his semi-hard tool. Julie wrapped her
arms and legs around him and they kissed deeply. In no time, Bill's cock began
to stiffen again, and he began thrusting more seriously. Julie had just begun to
respond again, when he knelt back and whipped his cock from her pussy. Reaching
down, he picked Julie up like a rag doll and flipped her over onto her hands and
knees. He aimed his massive tool at her like a weapon with one hand, then
finding the right spot, he buried it to the hilt in her cunt with one thrust.
Julie cried out as she felt his cock stretch her again, now reaching deeper than
before, and her arms collapsed underneath her. She lay with her face on the
cushion towards me, her butt high in the air. Bill began driving his cock home,
grabbing her hips and slamming into her body, his groin slapping loudly against
her butt. The rocking started Julie's 34c's swaying back and forth, her nipples
rubbing against the rough cushion. The scene was incredible. Julie had never
before even tried to do it doggy style. She had always felt it was 'dirty',
something animals did, and rebuffed me when I suggested it. Yet here she was
moaning and groaning as Bill stretched her tender pussy from behind. Bill
continued to fuck her now sloppy pussy for two or three more minutes. Jill came
at least twice during that time, her eyes closed, and filthy language began
coming from her mouth. "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt! I love your big cock in my
pussy!" I hadn't even known she knew those words, let alone thinking she would
ever say them. Then I noticed that one part of my body wasn't immobile. My cock
was hard as a rock and standing straight up, twitching with each stroke Bill
made into my wife. Then, Bill put two fingers in his mouth, and after wetting
them with his spit, suddenly jammed them into Julie's spread asshole. With a
cry, Julie began cumming again, her hips thrusting against his cock and fingers.
Bill continued working his two fingers in her ass, stroking them vigorously for
a minute before removing them, then he pulled his cock from her pussy. He tool
glistened with her juices and he steadied it with one hand, pressing it upwards
to Julie's asshole. He began to press forward before Julie realized what he was
doing. "No, not there! Don't! Stop Bill!" she cried out and began to try to move
away from him her eyes now wide open. Bill ignored her, placing one hand on top
or her head and pressing it into the cushion, the other holding her hips,
preventing her escape. He pushed harder and I could see his earlier fingering
was working. Julie's stretched and lubricated asshole began to yield to his
assaulting cock, the head beginning to press in. Julie was crying and pleading
with him to stop, but Bill continued his assault, finally popping the head of
that massive cock up her ass. Julie cried out as she felt her virgin ass
penetrated, sobbing and crying, pleading for Bill to take it out. Then Bill
flexed forward and buried six inches up her ass. Julie screamed as if she was
being torn in two as that horse sized cock burned into her ass. Bill began
stroking now, working his slick cock back and forth in Julie's ass, gradually
working another two inches in during the next minute. Julie had stopped crying,
most of the sharp pain had faded, and her eyes had closed again. Bill let go of
her head and placed both hands on her hips, steadying her as he worked more cock
into her burning rectum. Soon almost ten inches of cock was buried up Julie's
ass, and Bill began longer strokes, sliding almost out, then back in. As he
continued stroking Bill reached under Julie's body and began stroking her clit,
rubbing it roughly as he fucked her in the ass. This added stimulation began to
have an effect on Julie and she began to quietly moan. Her asshole must have
relaxed some, because Bill began stroking faster in her ass. Julie began pushing
back now with her hips, trying to get more of his cock in her ass, until with a
final push, Bill buried the last of his twelve inches up her ass. As Julie felt
his hips press against her ass, she began cumming again, her mouth hanging open,
groaning out her pleasure. Bill removed his hand from rubbing her clit, grabbed
her hips, and began to go to town. He was drawing that cock out the head, then
slamming back full force to the hilt in Julie's clenching asshole. His balls
were slapping loudly against her pussy as he fucked her and Julie grunted with
each stroke. "Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!" she grunted out the strokes as if she was counting
them. After about thirty seconds of violent ass fucking, Julie began to actually
encourage Bill. "Fuck my ass! Fuck me! Shove your cock in my ass! Hurt my ass!
Stretch my asshole with your cock!" she pleaded with him. This whorish display
was too much for me, and with a groan my cock exploded, shooting my load across
the floor as Bill fucked me wife in the ass. Suddenly Bill stopped, and pulled
his cock out of Julie's ass. He laid back on the cushions, his feet towards me,
and pulled Julie on top of him. She squatted across his crotch and reached down,
grabbed Bill's slimy cock, and placed it against her wide open asshole. She let
her feet collapse underneath her, and buried his cock to the hilt in her ass.
Julie was facing me and I watched as that cock slid into her ass, her pussy
drooling juices, and her face a contorted mask of lust. Bill lay perfectly still
as Julie began to fuck herself up and down his long tool. She pulled up until
the head of his cock popped out, then slammed back down on it with her full body
weight, using his cock to sodomize herself. As I watched this show, my cock
began stirring again, pointing straight up in the air. Julie took one hand and
began to rub her pussy while she fucked her ass up and down Bill's cock. Julie
continued to assfuck herself for almost five minutes and three orgasms before
Bill's balls tightened and he began thrusting up against Julie. The added thrust
forced Julie into another orgasm and Bill joined, pumping his load deep into her
ass. Bill gently lifted my wife off his cock, until it fell from her ass with a
plop, covered with her rectal juices and his sperm. "Clean it," he said. I
watched in disbelief as Julie bent down and began to lick and suck his slimy
cock clean. She slurped and slobbered over his soft tool until it sparkled. "I
think there's another job for you honey," Bill said and pointed her towards the
house. Without questions Julie walked towards me and the sliding door. For a
moment I thought about moving as she walked towards me with Bill's cum running
from her pussy and asshole down her legs, but decided I just didn't have the
energy. Julie walked through the door, took one look at my cock pointing skyward
and crawled over and promptly sucked my cock deep into her mouth. In less then
ten seconds I began shooting another massive load deep into her throat. She
moaned as she felt my cum squirting into her mouth, greedily swallowing every
drop. Bill, who had followed her in, watched for a moment then gathered his
clothes, smiled at me, and with a wink, went back to his bedroom. Julie helped
me up to our bedroom and we fucked and sucked long into the night until I
couldn't get it hard enough to shove into one of her holes. We left the next day
and never looked back. The new Julie was a dream come true and I've never been
happier. She does anything I ask her to - and enjoys it! We are planning our
next adventure, a threesome with another man or another woman, but that is
another story. What happened with Bill you ask? Almost a month later I got the
courage to call him. He was relaxed and friendly, asking me how everything was.
I told him better than ever and he laughed. He told me he figured Julie just
needed a little help and he was more than glad to give it. He invited us back
this fall to meet his wife. He said she really wanted to meet Julie. Now I
wonder....?
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