Abby & Andrew… and Shane

"One years ago. I was younger and not as big down there as I am now. She was a neighbor getting divorced and decided to give me a farewell gift. A couple in college who were too horny to run away, but by then I had grown more and they couldn't take me more than a third of the way."

"I want to see how big it is," she looked from Shane to me. "I'll be right back. Andrew, come with me please."

Abby walked into the guest bedroom with me following. We had a futon and a desk with my gaming computer set up in there. I knew she was a little drunk, and more than a little horny.

"What are you thinking, Abby?" I wasn't upset, but wanted to know what she thought she could accomplish by doing this.

She opened the top drawer and took out a ruler, then turned to me. "You heard him. He thinks he's a freak. I want to let him know he isn't. Give me five minutes, OK? I think he might be too nervous with you in there."

"Are you sure about this Abby?" I hugged her, letting my hands move down her back to her ass barely covered by the thin nylon of her running shorts.

"I'm sure. Shane is our friend, and I'm not going to mess that up. Trust me, OK?" she looked up and gave me a kiss, then stepped into the hallway.

I could hear the murmur of their voices but couldn't make out what was being said. I watched the clock on the computer and as soon as five minutes had passed I walked slowly back to the living room. I stopped just inside and stared, the scene making my cock lurch in my shorts. Abby was topless, on her knees between Shane's legs. His khakis were open and pulled down enough for his cock to be exposed. His shirt was unbuttoned showing his tanned belly. Abby had two hands on Shane's cock, and there was room enough for another hand. She heard me and looked over, her face a mix of shock and lust.

"He was nervous and needed a little incentive, so I took my shirt off. He's seen me in a bikini anyway," she explained before I could ask. Her B-cup tits looked amazing; their paleness accentuated by her bronzed skin. Her light pink, pierced nipples were rock hard. Shane had glanced at me for an instant, then went back to staring at Abby, her hands on his cock with her tits in the background. He grunted softly as she moved her hands up and down his cock, using her left hand to cup and rub the head, smearing precum down the shaft.

"Abby, if you keep going..." he warned her in a low voice.

"Shh, it's OK," she gave him one of her sexiest smiles. "I don't think it would be safe for you to drive in this condition, so I'm going to finish you off."

With that she sped up her hands, and Shane's head fell back against the couch as he gave in to the feelings. I couldn't stop staring, and a moment later he grunted and is cock exploded. A stream of cum shot out and hit his chest near his neck, then another. The third splatted on his stomach well past his navel, and as Abby squeezed just behind the head a steady stream oozed out and coated her hand, running down his mammoth shaft. She looked at her handiwork with her tongue licking her upper lip. When he finally stopped cumming she looked over at me, her hands never leaving his cock.

"Would you get a couple of washcloths please?" she asked.

I turned and went to the bathroom, bringing back two washcloths. Shane seemed to have come out of his post orgasmic stupor and was looking down at Abby who was still stroking his shaft, both of her hands now gooey with his seed.

"I can't believe you're still hard," she was saying as I walked up to her with the washcloths. "Is this normal?"

"Yeah. I almost always go twice in a session. I've never cum that hard before though." Shane looked at her as she kept stroking him, then at me with a startled look like he had just realized I was there. "Oh shit, Andrew. I'm so sorry. I never meant for this to happen."

I couldn't help but laugh as I tossed the washcloths next to him on the couch, then went and sat in the recliner. "It's OK. Really. I know none of this was planned, but you'd be crazy not to relax and enjoy it."

Abby looked over at me and mouthed, "Thank you", then turned back to Shane. "I never imagined doing this for you. But I want to. We're friends, and I hate seeing you sad. If me giving you a hand job every now and then helps you out, then I'm happy to do it." She turned back to me. "You're OK with that, right Andrew?"

She turned to look at me and I couldn't help but go along, "Sure. We can set up a schedule. Or you can just call Abby whenever you need a hand."

We all laughed, some of the awkwardness of the situation averted. Abby still had both hands on Shane's huge cock. I could see that she was fascinated with it. She palmed the head, smearing cum over it and making him gasp. She slid one hand down to the thick base, then cupped his balls and squeezed them gently. I could see her biting her lip, and knowing how much she loved the taste of cum, I knew she was tempted to taste his. I didn't encourage her though. I was a little uncomfortable with what had already happened, and with Pandora's Box unlocked I didn't want to be the one to open it completely.

"I can't believe how big your cock is Shane." Abby had her hands wrapped around his cock, with one at the base and the other next to it. There was still at least four inches of his cock uncovered, and as she squeezed a clear dollop of precum was forced out the tip. "It's beautiful." She looked at the oozing glob of precum and licked her lips, then ran her hand up and smeared it around.

Shane still had a shocked look on his face. I'm sure when he stopped by tonight getting a hand job from my wife was the last thing on his mind. I couldn't help but be turned on watching my sexy wife as she played with his cock. She had a dreamy look on her face as she ran her hands all over the massive shaft. His cock was so big it didn't look real. I could tell Abby was crazy horny, and for a second I questioned what I would do if she decided to use more than her hands. The fact that it was Shane, our best friend, was both a turn on and scary. I held back the urge to move behind her and rip her shorts off so I could fuck her. I didn't because I was so intent on watching Abby that I didn't want to interrupt what was happening between her and Shane. I wanted to see how far she would go.

Shane was staring intently at Abby as she stroked him, his gaze going from her pretty face, to her pert tits, to her hands on his cock. Whatever firmness he had lost after he shot his first load he had quickly regained. Abby let go of his cock with one hand long enough to scoop a huge wad of cum from his belly and use it as extra lube, the white stringy goo dripping from her fingers.

"God you came a lot. I love cum. Andrew loves watching me suck his cock and eat all of his cum. I bet your cum is delicious, and there is so much of it!" Abby was in a zone now, her filthy words making Shane moan. "If I were your girlfriend I would suck your cock any time you wanted. I would wake you up every morning with a blow job."

She was using both hands to stroke him faster now, one hand sliding down to cup his big balls every few strokes. "Even if I couldn't take you all in my pussy I would let you try. And I would never say no when you asked me to swallow your cum."

"Ohshit Abby!" Shane's hips lunged up and his cock began to erupt again. His bursts were not as violent as the first time, but the first couple still arced out and landed high on his chest before the last few oozed out. Abby never stopped stroking him, her fingers completely coated in his thick jizz.

"Yeah, that's it. Give me all of your cum. I love making your big cock explode." She kept talking as he finally relaxed back onto the couch.

My cock was so hard it hurt. I could feel the wetness in my underwear from the precum that had oozed out. Abby finally stopped stroking Shane's cock and reached for a washcloth with one hand, the other holding his cock by the base. It was half limp now, but still stuck out at least six inches from her fist. She wiped the cum from her hands and his cock, then dropped the cloth on the floor and got the clean one, using it to wipe up his belly. When she finished she tucked his cock into his khakis and zipped him up, then sat back on her heels with her hands on his knees. Her back was straight, her shoulders back as she looked at him with her firm tits bare to his gaze.

"Feel better now?" she smiled, knowing we were both staring at her nearly naked body.

"That was amazing. I don't know what to say." Shane looked over at us with a sheepish grin.

"How about 'See you Sunday'," Abby laughed, then stood up and walked over to me, leaning over to give me a kiss. "We have a tennis date, remember? And Andrew is meeting us at your place after for lunch."

"Oh, yeah," Shane ran his hand through his hair as he stood unsteadily. "Well, I guess I better go."

I stood up next to Abby and we walked him to the door with my arm around her. I shook his hand as he turned, then Abby stepped away from me and gave him a tight hug, "That was fun. See you Sunday."

Shane nodded, looking at me with a questioning look. I smiled and smacked him on the shoulder, "See you Sunday."

I closed the door and Abby grabbed my hand, dragging me into the living room. She stopped and faced me, hugging me before turning her head up for a kiss. We stood there kissing for several long moments before she leaned back and looked at me.

"Are we OK? I never meant for that to happen."

"Yes, we're OK." I assured her. "I definitely didn't see it coming, but once you got started I couldn't stop watching. It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen."

"I need your cock in my pussy," Abby backed toward the couch with me following. She quickly pushed her shorts and panties off, then sat in the same spot that Shane had just been. She lifted her legs, pulling them apart and showing me her pussy. Her fat outer lips were as swollen as I had ever seen them. They had already parted, and I could see a filmy wetness on her inner lips, the juice flowing down between her ass cheeks. "Please Andrew. Fuck me."

I quickly stripped and knelt between her widespread legs. My cock had been hard ever since I first saw her with her hands on Shane's cock. I nudged the head between her puffy lips then slowly pushed in until my pubes were mashed against her smooth lips. She moaned loudly as she felt me enter her, wiggling her ass as I began to slowly pump in and out.

"You liked watching me play with Shane's big cock, didn't you?" she looked into my eyes, clenching her pussy muscles around my cock.

"Yeah. You looked crazy sexy."

"It felt so different in my hands than yours does. It's massive. Not just long but thick and heavy. And SO much cum!" She gasped and I watched her belly tremble as a small orgasm went through her.

"I saw you licking your lips. You wanted to taste it. Why didn't you?" I wanted to know everything that my wife had been thinking while she had jerked Shane off. Twice.

"I did want to taste his cum. God, my mouth was watering for it. I was afraid Shane, or you, would freak out if I put my mouth on his cock." She was playing with her nipples, twisting the piercings as she humped her pussy up to meet my thrusts.

I felt myself about to lose control. Reaching down I found her clit and began strumming it with my thumb, "Cum with me Abby. I can't hold out much longer."

Abby nodded up at me, grunting softly when she felt my thumb on her clit. "Oh yeah. Rub my clitty. I'm gonna cum so hard!"

I felt myself starting to lose control, my thrusts getting erratic as I tried to keep pumping into Abby's hot, soaked pussy. "Here it comes!" I slammed in once more, then my orgasm hit and I paused balls deep in her pussy, grinding against her as I kept rubbing her clit.

She felt my cum jet out and let out a sharp cry, then her crotch started to grind against me. "Ohgod. I'm cumming!!!"

I felt her pussy clenching over and over on my cock. I finally stopped cumming and she was still grinding her pussy against my belly. I could feel her pussy twitching as her orgasm continued with lesser spasms. I finally moved my thumb from her clit and she sagged into the couch.

"That was amazing," she looked up at me, her hands going from her tits to my forearms. "Let's take a shower."

We showered together, then went to the bed where she cuddled up against me. Now that the hot fire of arousal had been quenched, I knew we needed to talk about what had happened.

"I love you, Abby. I know that part of the reason this happened was because you care about your friends so much." I rubbed the small of her back as she ran her hand over my chest.

"Ever since we met Shane, he has been a great friend to us both," she said. "I knew he hadn't had any luck dating, but I had no idea it was so bad for him. Or why."

"You mean because he has a cock that terrifies most women?" I grinned at her.

She smiled back, "Yeah, that. Once I saw it I wanted to do more than just measure it. I wanted to make him feel good."

"I think you succeeded! By the way, did you bother to measure it?"

"Uh-huh. Ten and three quarters. And my fingers couldn't reach around it except right behind the head." She shivered at the memory.

"We both agreed that you would be available to jerk him off whenever he needs it. Did you mean it?"

"Yes! I mean if you are OK with it. I won't touch him again if you don't want me to."

"But you would like to have a big fat cock to play with, wouldn't you? And it being Shane's is a bonus since we are already good friends."

"When you say it like that it sounds so wicked! I never really thought much about cock size. I love sucking on yours, and it fits my pussy perfectly. I have to admit, though, that having Shane's big one to play with sounds fun!"

"I think my innocent school teacher wife likes knowing our hung friend is hard because of her." I kissed her on the forehead, then we kissed more. A half hour later I raised my head from between her legs after eating her to two more orgasms.

We cuddled up and fell asleep, each of us no doubt thinking about the ramifications of what had happened tonight.

I woke up Saturday morning and felt something hot and wet on my hard cock. I realized it was Abby. She was under the covers with her soft mouth slowly sliding up and down my cock. I pushed the covers off of us and ran my hand along her side to her ass, giving it a squeeze.

"I believe last night you promised Shane a wake-up blow job every morning, not me," I teased her.

She pulled her mouth off my cock with a 'pop' and looked up at me. "Since Shane isn't here I guess you are the lucky guy."

She dove back down, taking me to the back of her throat, bringing a groan from me. Raising up, she swung a leg over me and guided my cock into her wet pussy, settling down with a sigh. "Mmmm, I love feeling your cock in my pussy."

"If you were single, would you let Shane fuck you?"

I cupped her small tits as she slowly ground herself on me. She leaned down and kissed me as my hands slid around to her ass, feeling her moving in small circles. I felt her shiver as I asked her.

"Uh-huh." She shivered and ground herself down hard until the tip of my cock barely nudged the back wall of her pussy. "I really would let him resize my little pussy if I was his girlfriend."

She felt my cock twitch and leaned over, whispering in my ear, "you like knowing that don't you? Knowing that if I wasn't your wife, I would let Shane ruin my pussy for anyone that didn't have a huge cock."

"Fuck Abby! I can't help it, but hearing you talking so dirty to Shane as you double fisted his cock was better than any porn I've ever seen. Thinking about Shane's cock still has you horny doesn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess it does. Does that bother you? Knowing that when I woke up this morning, I was thinking about sucking Shane's big dick, but since he wasn't here I sucked yours instead?"

"Hmmm. Let me think." I gave her ass a hard squeeze. "Nope."

"I'm glad that doesn't bother you. I thought I would feel guilty about jerking him off, but I don't." She whispered in my ear. "Does that make me a bad wife?"

"No, definitely not." I pushed her up by the shoulders so that I could look into her eyes. "I was there, remember? I could have stopped you anytime. That makes me as responsible as you."

"I want to do it again. But next time I want to feel his cum on my tits. And my face." She was grinding harder now. I could feel her juices leaking out and coating my balls.

"Last night when you were stroking him, I saw the look on your face, and kept thinking you were going to suck him. I wanted to see his cock in your mouth. I wanted to see how much of him you could take." I was humping up against her now as our crotches slapped together wetly.

"Really? Oh fuck. I wanted to. I wanted to lick his cum off his stomach. I know I couldn't get him all in my mouth, but I think if I practiced enough I could deepthroat him. Would you like to see that?"

"Shit Abby! Yeah, I would like to see that!" I grabbed her hips and held her against me as I shot my cum deep into her pussy. She reached down and diddled her clit, not needing much to finish herself off.

We showered and spent the day doing normal things; laundry, housecleaning, and errands.

Around 1:00 that afternoon Shane texted our group chat: "Hey guys! I hope everything is OK after last night."

We both responded, I sent "It's all good!" while Abby replied "Better than OK. BTW, Andrew got your morning BJ..."

Shane sent a crying emoji and "Maybe some day!".

Abby replied, "You never know. Maybe we'll have a sleepover.."

I laughed when I read Abby's teasing text. She was in our bedroom folding clothes, and I walked in and stepped up behind her, hugging her and giving her tits a squeeze, "You are a bad girl, teasing Shane like that."

"Who says I'm teasing?" she turned and knelt in front of me, pulling my shorts down and licking my cock from base to tip. "You know how much I love sucking cock."

She sucked the head in her mouth and tongued all around it while looking up at me with her sexy eyes. I was starting to get hard when she removed her mouth and pulled my shorts back up. Standing up she kissed me, then whispered in my ear, "As horny as I am a day after jerking off that big cock, imagine how I would be after sucking it. But I want to get this laundry folded so you have to wait."

"OK, if you're going to leave me hanging, I think I'll go for a run." I gave her a kiss before changing into my running gear.

Our apartment was in a smallish city with a nice park behind it. I had measured out a route that took me five miles. One thing I discovered that I liked about running was that it gave me time to think. As I got into my rhythm I thought back on the events of last night. I had never been the jealous type, although watching my wife give a man a hand job was worlds different than a guy at a bar trying to make small talk. I wondered if I should feel more bothered by what happened, but as I worked through it I reached some conclusions. Most importantly, I believe both Shane and Abby when they said this was completely unplanned. I also trust the friendship we all share, and believe Abby made a snap decision to jerk Shane off because she knew it had been a long time since he had done anything sexual with a woman. I don't think she had any idea how big he was, or how much it would turn her on. I also had to be honest with myself. Seeing my petite wife kneeling topless with that massive cock in her hands was a huge turn on. Abby already had a high sex drive, and if last night and today were any indication, her interaction with Shane had increased it by an order of magnitude. The question to be answered was, how far did I want this to go? That went the same for Abby and Shane? I finished my run feeling much better about what happened last night. I wanted to make sure Abby had a chance to think things through also, before we went over to Shane's tomorrow.