Kev. The hung, alpha stud. My wife’s first love.
So, I’ve been Tumbling for a couple of years now about my fantasy. It’s grown, I think I realise more of what I want out of this little bolt hole I’ve created and I want to share with you all, my 25,000 followers, my latest experience. Safe to say, I’m taking the approach to hotwifing very cautiously, but I took things a little further last night. Here goes…
So, myself and my wife are currently on holiday in Spain. We hired a villa like we normally do, have a pool and hot tub, it’s an absolutely beautiful place, incredible views and a great time being had by us both…
We’ve been here before and love to spend the evenings in the hot tub, dreaming about owning our own villa with hot tub, pool etc etc. The usual holiday thoughts. We drink, and we drink more, then we drink some more and normally end up having pretty sordid sex in the tub, but this time was different…
I somehow managed to steer the conversation to asking about the size of all my wife’s past lovers. This came about through her mentioning a girls holiday from many years ago on which I know she had a one night stand. She was drunk, then allowed a guy to lead her into the unisex showers, and fuck her from behind. She’d never met him, and never saw him again. She said it was so bad and that she didn’t want to talk about, but I asked her to tell me more, she asked “Why? You say this all the time now? Why do you always want to know more about my past of being a slut?”. It was at that exact moment I looked her in the eye, grabbed her leg and used her foot to stroke up and down my absolutely rock hard cock and said, “because it really turns me on. Don’t ask me how or why, I just want you to accept it. Open your mind babe, I’m a simple being”…
Well… what happened next? We talked briefly, she kept cutting in about not wanting the talk about her past sex life because she was a bit of a slut, blah, blah, blah. I told her that I wanted to hear all of it, in as much detail as she could remember.
After a bit more persuasion and cock stroking, I eventually got onto what I wanted to hear, that was who had the biggest cock she’d fucked and sucked? No holes barred, I just straight up asked her. This is when she dropped the bombshell, whilst slowly masturbating my 6” stone-hard, “Mr. Average” cock, she said “Kev, his was definitely the biggest”.
Mind blown. Kev is her ex boyfriend and first love. I know Kev, real arsehole of a bloke. He broke her heart, she cried for weeks about it, then only a few months later we met up properly and started really hitting it off. Anyway, back to Kev the hung stud…
“How big was it?”, I asked
“Nine, and bit inches”, she replied, with a wry smile on her face.
“Wow”, I said, “that’s pretty exact, how do you know?”.
“Because we measured it, of course”. Still smiling, still stroking my cock.
At this point my mind was racing. I was imagining her on her knees beneath him, eyes on his long, thick, huge, bulging love shaft as she gets a fifteen centimetre ruler and has to mark it by holding her finger where it ended, before placing the ruler further along his cock until it covered the end of his magnificent tool. MIND BLOWN 🤯. All the while she continues to gently stroke my comparatively small cock.
“I’d be measuring mine all the time if it was that big. How thick was it? Was it thicker than mine?”, I coaxed. (I believed I have quite good girth).
She looked me in the eye whilst telling me, “lots thicker baby”, before kissing me and continuing to stroke my bulging little cock.
I probed further, “How did you take all that?”.
“I couldn’t the first time, it really hurt”, she replied, “but I was young and we tried it again a bit later on in the day, then after that it was fine, I could get the whole thing inside me”.
“Just a bit of practice then and you were well away…”, I replied.
It was at that point she put her glass of wine down and straddled me, she put her arms around my neck, wrapped her legs around my waist, then used one hand to guide my rock-hard cock into her very, very inviting pussy. At this point, I should reiterate that my wife is quite reserved in terms of sex now, she doesn’t like to be on top, nor does she get very wet because - obviously - I don’t have the necessary tool to do the exact right job. Nevertheless, she found a confidence that I didn’t know she had, she slipped down onto my cock in one long move, I could feel the inside of her pussy absolutely dripping with her juices, it feels totally different to water, so no matter how much she had protested about not wanting to talk I about it, I could clearly feel she had responded well to the conversation. She rocked back and forth, slowly at first, before increasing her speed. She was so fucking turned on, my “Mr. Average” cock felt like it was being waved around in a pint pot compared to the other times we’d fucked. She pulled my head into her neck and she continued to rock on my cock, faster and faster, breathing heavier, water spilling and splashing out of the hot tub everywhere. Her groans suggested she was close to orgasming, I just let her ride it out. She orgasmed on me, her breathe stuttered, her brow furrowed and a couple of beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, she’d never looked so hot. She continued to ride me, slower this time allowing me the chance to pump my cock into what felt like a cavernous hole, she responded again, her eyes closed as I pounded my cock into her much looser than normal pussy. I imagined Kev, pounding in and out of her with his huge cock, her body reeling at the immense pleasure it gave her countless times. I imagined them fucking in bed, in his car, her car, their parents beds, the shower, garden, kitchen, sofas. I imagined how she must have wanted his big cock non-stop, I imagined her licking it up and down, nibbling on it, teasing it, swallowing it. I imagined how they must have practiced getting as much into her mouth as she could.
Then, as I continued to thrust into my wife, I picture her lying back in awe and fear of what he was going to put in her, him lining his enormous cock up with my now wife’s virgin pussy. His head just parting the lips of her pussy and her pushing him away with the palms of her hands
“Wait, go slow, it’s too big”, I imagined her saying, but in my imagination Kev kept pressing further, “please, no baby, please, just go slow, you know it’s my first time, it’s so big, please be gentle”, I expect she’d say.
I expect he got a couple of inches in her before she had to blow him and swallow every last bit of his cum to relieve him.
I then imagined their second go, Kev licking her pussy to make her more accepting for his magnificent love pole, I imagine he’d have a great tongue, the ones with big cocks always do apparently, combined with her anticipation of finally taking all of Kev inside her. I imagined her first orgasm on the tip of Kev’s tongue, him probing her with one finger, sliding in and out of her whilst licking her clit, then two fingers. I imagined her complaining less this time because she wanted to make Kev, her first love, proud of her, she wanted him to be impressed that she could take all he had. She wouldn’t want any other local cheap sluts finding out she couldn’t take Kev’s big meat. I pictured her so vividly, laying on her back, naked, with her long, hung first love of her life on his knees between her stretched legs, her perfect, unblemished, clean, pretty pussy laid out before him. No condom in sight, he’s her first love right? My beautiful girl giving in to him completely, she was on the pill, like all girls of her age, Kev knew that and wasn’t going to ruin this by putting on a magnum. She wanted her first time to be genuine love…
I imagine him lining up for this second time, teasing her clit with his throbbing helmet, poking the tip against her pussy lips, then pushing it further into her tight, aching, dripping wetness.
It’s barely in yet and she quivers with pleasure and anticipation.
Then back out of her pussy.
I picture her pain and I imagined her pleasure, I can see it’s hurting her but her natural instinct is to want more, more pleasure. If she puts up with the pain now, beyond lies a world of intense pleasure.
The pain is starting to subside now. He continues to go slow, aided by the increased wetness of her tight pussy.
In and out a little quicker. She’s getting used to Kev’s enormous cock now, it still hurts, but the pleasure is overtaking the pain.
Wow. She’s never felt a pleasure like this, I imagine the look on her face as she winces and breathes deeper and deeper, just like she was doing on me in the hot tub.
I imagine her pulling a pillow over her face to muffle her shouting “OH. MY. GOD!! It feel so FUCKING GOOD Kev, baby, I love it. I LOVE YOU!!”
Seven, in and out quicker than before. I’d give anything to hit these parts of her.
Almost there. Kev’s magnificent cock throbbing inside my girl. Her back arching as she tries her best to take more, to satisfy him, to give herself to him completely. Her pussy has now opened up to him, completely open to being thrust into by Kev and his stunning tackle.
Nine. And a bit. Her exact words from when she measured it.
All in. Every single last bit of Kev’s beautiful, long, thick, dominant alpha-male penis inside her. I imagine her sharp intake of breathe as she realised how euphoric it feels. Like she’s found a holy grail of pleasure and stimulation. Kev’s cock pushing against her G-Spot, an area I could never dream of touching, her body wrapped up in wave after wave of pleasure. Orgasm on top of orgasm as Kev pulls and pushes his huge cock in and out of her. His swollen balls swinging against her arsehole as she lays in missionary, pulling him into her to feel it deeper and deeper, stroking her G-Spot.
Pulling him further into her, as deep as he could possibly get, her legs wide and his head now by the side of hers as they make love. Him biting her ear as she whispers, “I love you Kev, please don’t stop, I love it, urgghh, it feels amazing, I’m going to cum again, please don’t stop baby, please, I want it all”.
As another orgasm showers her body, her legs quivering as Kev continues his long, deep thrusts into her insides, he asks “where shall I cum? I’m going to cum so much, where shall I cum baby?”.
“Ahhh-h-h-h don’t stop, I don’t care where you cum just don’t stop. I want you in me. Cum in me baby, I’m going to cum again, uh, uh, uh, ARGH! Oh my god just cum in me please, please baby!”
I imagine Kev thrusting faster into her, he can feel his orgasm building and the cum filling it’s way up to the tip of his huge shaft, pulsing and growing in size further as he pounds into her, before his beautiful dick explodes into the girl the turned out to be my future girlfriend, then fiancé and now my wife. I imagine his spasms of pleasure inside her, her feeling each spurt of his hot cum coating the inside of her pussy. I picture his balls relaxing and resting against her bare, pretty, tight arsehole as cum starts to leak out of her now aching pussy. They rest.
My now wife laid under her first love, his magnificent cock still laid in her as she pulls him in for a long, lingering kiss. Whispering to each other about how much she loves him and that they’ll never be apart, I imagine her using her legs to eek out every last bit of his cum from Kev’s beautiful cock. Pulling it back into her, forcing his foreskin back inside her and her feeling it rubbing the walls of her previously unpenetrated pussy.
It was at that very thought I exploded inside of her. (Did you forget we were in the hot tub?) She moaned and gushed on me, using that exact squeeze I just described to eek out every last drop of my cum. I came buckets, imagining how deep Kev’s cock must have been. How much deeper he’d have shot his cum than me. How many more orgasms he’d given her than me.
When my orgasm subsided and as my wife stayed sat on me whilst my small cock shrivelled out of her on it’s our accord, my thoughts were riddled with both pleasure and jealousy. I was pleased that she’d orgasmed, I was pleased that I’d cum, but I was heartbroken that the reality was, I knew deep down that her pleasure had been brought on by thinking about him. Kev. Kev with the incredible cock. Kev with the amazing oral skills. Kev, with the biggest dick she’d ever had. Kev, her first love. Kev, the one who broke her heart. Kev, the one who’d given my current wife all the cock she ever needed. And the final thought that when we were getting together, she’d have considered if my cock was big enough and probably thought, “it’s ok, it’ll do. I’ve had my fair share of big cocks”…
Am I addicted to this now? The thought of having another man’s huge cock thrust into my darling wife, the love of my life?
Well, stay tuned, because it’s round two in the hot tub tonight and I will be pressing for more…
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