The decision to rent our mother-in-law suite as an Air BnB rental was life-changing for my wife, Rhonda, and myself.
We interviewed an engineer who was working on a project to expand our local airport. The projection was six months but these things were unpredictable and we gave him the first choice for an extension if necessary.
His name was James and he projected an air of quiet confidence and was not intrusive in the least. The suite had its own exterior entrance but there was a door that opened into our home also that was normally kept locked.
One fateful day, Rhonda was taking fresh towels and linens to our lodger with the intent of leaving them on a linen rack outside the door. She approached and noticed that the door was slightly open and suddenly, James appeared at the door naked, their eyes locked as he said, “Sorry” without any real regret in his voice.
She related to me later that he paused for what seemed like an eternity, then closed the door. She left the towels and linens on the rack and hastily came back downstairs and closed and locked the hallway door.
The life-changing part of the encounter was that she noticed that he was incredibly well-hung. She felt that the pause before closing the door was for her benefit, so she could clearly view what he was so obviously proud of.
She told me the full story that night in bed and the revelation had an arousing effect on both of us. She described his body as lean with a dark hairy chest but shaved between his legs. The major revelation was that his dick was huge. She stated that she almost gasped out loud when she saw it.
I positioned her comfortably on the bed against fluffed pillows, legs spread, as I demanded thorough details. She lay back and the stimulation of my finger between her legs and the kisses to her neck and ear slowly elicited the information I craved.
Her pretty face was flushed with embarrassment and arousal as she described the encounter. She stated that he showed no shyness whatsoever and his expression was a bit cocky, as though he was used to women's reactions to his manhood. She described it as semi-erect and very long and thick. She wasn’t accustomed to dimensional description but said that it must have been eleven inches long and so thick that she wasn’t sure her hand could fit around it with fingers touching.
I must admit that I was aroused as much as she was and was a bit curious to see this incredible specimen of manhood for myself. We experienced several intense orgasms that night and realized that this experience, however brief, had turbocharged our sex life.
We discussed it on a nightly basis and Rhonda’s curiosity grew with each intimate discussion.
“ I had no idea they even came that big, I wonder what it would feel like inside of me?” she whispered to me after yet another discussion of the topic and was immediately flushed with embarrassment.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know why I said that, forgive me.” she blurted out remorsefully.
“Shhh, don’t feel guilty, it’s a natural curiosity,” I stated as I kissed her gently. I placed her hand on my rock-hard erection so that she could feel the proof that I wasn’t hurt or offended. The truth was quite the opposite. I was aroused as hell.
“How would you feel about a game of strip poker with him, if he was willing?” I asked this casually as we were basking in the glow of yet another huge orgasm centering around our lodger's huge dick.
She sat up abruptly and said, “Oh John, I don’t know if I could do it. It would be too much for me, I’m too shy.”
I kissed her gently and said, “You’re beautiful and should be proud to show yourself off, just as he was proud to display that huge thing of his.”
She blushed and said, with a voice thick with arousal, “Yes, he certainly was proud of it. I would be lying if I said that his cocky, confident look wasn’t a bit of a turn-on.”
I admitted to her that this whole thing was a turn-on for me. I also confessed that it would be exciting to watch her pleasure him and maybe even have him take her with his, now-famous, manhood.
She agreed to at least make the offer and have him down to our space and see what happened. “I want to take it slow though,” she said firmly before we went to sleep.
The next day I taped a note to his outside door inviting him over for a wine and cheese get-together at 6:00, I truly believed that the brief encounter with Rhonda was deliberate and that he would not be surprised at the invitation, and honestly was probably expecting it.
Rhonda was very nervous with the expectation of his visit and I opened the first bottle of wine at 5:00 to help calm her nerves as she prepared the cheese and cracker tray. I had several pre-rolled joints and two cases of wine so at the very least, we could just all get bombed, it was Friday night, after all.
The expected knock at the door came after three glasses of wine for Rhonda and one for me. I went to the door and greeted our guest, whose hair was still wet from a recent shower and I could smell the fragrant body wash or spray as he walked past me into the living room. He was casually dressed in scrub pants, sandals and a t-shirt. Rhonda was a bit shy, but with the help of the wine, greeted him with a hug.
I filled everyone's wine glasses and we sampled the cheese and crackers as we made small talk. The airport expansion was going well and seemed to be on schedule and he inquired about my job and generally seemed interested to get to know us.
We had more wine and I asked him if he cared to partake of some weed and he immediately agreed. We passed a joint around and we were all very relaxed at that point so I brought up the point that was the elephant in the room, no pun intended.
“Rhonda told me she caught you in a compromising situation the other day, we’re sorry about that, she told me all about it.” I threw this out there to see where it would bounce.
He responded, “ Yes, I’m afraid I came to the door nude and she got a full frontal view. I hope it wasn’t too stressful for you.” He was looking straight at Rhonda who was blushing and looking down.
She managed to summon the courage to look up at him and said, “ No, it was a surprise but not stressful.”
I rescued her from the situation by saying, “She couldn’t help but notice that you were uncommonly well-endowed. I’m sure you didn’t mind her catching a peek at it.”
He laughed and said, “Yes, I believe I’m truly blessed in that department.”
He finished his wine and I asked if he would like more and he stated that he would. I went to open a bottle and when I returned, Rhonda seemed totally relaxed with him and he appeared at ease also.
I took the opportunity to bring out the deck of cards and said, “Strip Poker, anyone?”
James heartily agreed and Rhonda made a weak token effort to refuse but gave in quickly.
I dealt the first hand and James said with a grin, “I hope I’m lucky because I’m not wearing underwear.”
We all laughed and I noticed that Rhonda’s pale skin was flushed with excitement as I dealt the cards. We played a few hands and James was pretty lucky, much to my dismay, because I couldn’t wait to see that thing between his legs that all the fuss was about.
I was down to a t-shirt and underwear and Rhonda still had on her shorts but was down to her bra. James lost a hand and the shirt came off and I could see what Rhonda meant about the thick hairy chest. Rhonda lost the next two hands and had to lose the shorts and bra. She was breathing heavily as she removed her bra, exposing her pert, sassy breasts with their erect nipples to both of us.
James made her blush with his compliment of how beautiful they were as I dealt the next hand. James lost and the moment of truth had come. The huge bulge in his pants was obvious but still didn’t prepare you for what was to come. He stood up and dropped his pants and kicked them off to one side.
The sight of that magnificent cock was awe-inspiring. It was semi-hard when he dropped his pants but the exhibitionist in him made it grow before our very eyes. It was every bit of eleven inches and was incredibly thick with a pair of huge balls that were shaved smooth hanging below it. I have a respectable eight inches and it made me feel small and unworthy by comparison.
He stroked it a few times and said, “I’m sorry, it turns me on when people look at it.”
I regained my composure cleared my throat and said, “It’s difficult not to look at, it’s really amazing James. “
Rhonda was fanning herself with a drink coaster and said, “I’m not taking my panties off, I think I’m going outside to the hot tub.” She picked up her wine glass and looked back over her shoulder as she walked away and said, “Anyone care to join me?”
James turned to me with a questioning look on his face and I said, “Go ahead and join her, I’ll open another bottle of wine, grab another joint, and be right out.”
He nodded and began to walk toward the back door and watching that huge thick cock bob up and down as he walked was a sight to behold. His ass cheeks were surprisingly smooth but thick and muscular. I took my time opening the wine, grabbed a joint, and headed outside.
The deck was dark except for accent lighting but I saw an amazing sight when I approached the tub. James was sitting on the side of the tub with that beautiful dick fully hard and my beautiful wife was slowly pumping it with one hand.
James said, “I hope you don’t mind, why don’t you drop those shorts and join us.” Rhonda looked like she was in a trance and didn’t acknowledge my presence but I did as he suggested and dropped my shorts lit the joint and climbed in. It was surreal as James and I passed the joint back and forth watching Rhonda pump that huge shaft, I passed the joint to James and then got down in the tub next to her and said, “It’s time to use your mouth on him.”
She looked at me, still in a daze, as though she just realized I was there, and said in a quiet voice, “Oh John, are you sure?” I nodded and kissed her and gently pushed her mouth toward that huge, swollen, angry cock head.
She licked around the head and then opened that petite little mouth and took as much in as she could. I took the joint from James as he threw his head back and moaned from her sincere efforts to please him by accepting the full head of his cock in her hungry mouth.
She began to service him faster and he had his hand on her head holding her against his shaft so I held the joint to his lips for him and he took one last hit and said in a low tone of pure arousal as he exhaled, “I’m about to cum!”
I joined Rhonda down in the tub and wondered if she would let him shoot in her mouth but she pulled his cock out just before the first huge jet of cum shot out in a thick rope. It splattered the side of her face and onto her lips as she continued to pump his thick shaft using two hands. He continued to shoot huge ropes of cum that splattered all over her tits and the amount of cum was commensurate to the size of his balls. He finally had shot his last and she stood up, looking sexier than I had ever seen her, with his cum dripping off her tits. She idly ran a fingertip through the cum on her tits and said in a daze, “I need to go clean up.”
She climbed out of the tub and walked toward the house. We watched her full ass cheeks as she walked away from us, the wet silk panties almost transparent with the dark cleft between her globes clearly visible.