I knew when I went to college to obtain my civil engineering degree, that the construction industry has its ups and downs with the economy. But, even as a young boy I had a strong desire to work in an occupation involving earth moving of almost any type, including road building and construction site preparation. When I graduated from college in Mobile, Alabama, I was fortunate to find a job with a civil engineering consulting firm in my hometown near Montgomery.
My name is Justin, and with my new, well-paying job and prospects for a bright future, I married my high school sweetheart, Denise, who most people call Denny, and we bought a nice, but highly-mortgaged home in the Montgomery suburbs. Denny didn’t have the aptitude for a four-year university, so she went to a community college and was working as a bookkeeper at the time.
I know that a lot of the guys meet girls in college that they marry, but Denny was the love of my life, and we stayed in touch, and dated when we could, while I was away at school. We didn’t make a pact to not see other people, but I never dated other girls. And as far as I knew she wasn’t dating other boys. I tried to make the two-and-a-half-hour drive home at least twice a month to see her, and I knew that she was happy to see me because her pussy was usually so wet and juicy when I surprised her like that.
We have known one another since grade school but didn’t start dating until we were sixteen years old and juniors in high school. We were both virgins when we started dating, and Denny quickly developed a voracious appetite for sex. I’m not that well-hung, at only four and a half inches long and thin, but we did every kind of oral and genital sex that we could think of.
I especially love sucking on her hairy and thick labia, and tasting her sweet juices. She was heavily breasted for her age, and her 32D tits looked huge on her petite, five feet and four-inch-tall and one hundred and ten-pound frame. From what my friends told me, their girlfriends weren’t anywhere near as interested in sex.
Denny’s overall, pixie-like demeanor is accentuated by her large blue eyes and naturally-blonde, pixie cut hair, and pretty face. And even better, she has an amazingly bubbly and outgoing personality that is attractive to everyone. I know that many of the other boys lusted after her, and even made comments behind my back, when they thought I couldn’t hear them, about her good looks and fantastic body. It turned me on knowing that she was lusted after that way, and it enhanced my status, at least in my eyes, to have a girlfriend that the other boys were likely masturbating over. Denny thought it was funny that I reacted that way to the other boys flirting with her.
We started trying to have a baby right after we were married, and Denny must have been very fertile, since she got pregnant in the first month. By the time I had been with my company for one year, and Denny and I were twenty-three years old, our beautiful daughter was three months old, and still breast feeding. Unfortunately, the economy started to soften a month later, and since I was the newest hire in my office, I was given a one-month severance check and laid off.
In hindsight, I should have been smarter about managing our finances, and maybe rented while saving our money for a larger down payment on our home, and not have burdened us with such a large mortgage.
I was panicked and trying hard to find another consulting job, but most of the other firms in the area were experiencing the same economic pinch. Then finally, just one week before, my severance pay would have run out, I answered an ad from a medium-sized road construction company that was looking for a field engineer. They had several, long-term contracts that were initiated before the economic downturn. I was thankful for the opportunity to interview with them, although I wasn’t that happy about the prospect of working in the dust and heat out of a field trailer, instead of the cushy office where I had been working doing design work.
The owner of the company interviewed me, and I was at first disconcerted by his appearance. He's obviously a good old boy, Alabama redneck, with his dark-blonde hair in a ponytail and with a dark tan and chiseled face from all his time out in the sun on the jobs. He's handsome, in a rugged sort of way. His name is Buck, and he looked to be in his late-forties, fit and lean at six feet tall and weighing maybe one hundred and eighty pounds. He was wearing jeans with a big belt buckle, and a plaid, western-style shirt.
My interview with Buck went very well, and I learned not to be so quick to judge someone, based on their appearance. He's very knowledgeable about the technical, engineering aspects of his business, and asked me some challenging questions. His deep voice and melodic, Southern drawl were charming in a way, and I found myself to be very comfortable with him.
He asked me about my family, and I showed him a recent picture of Denny and me with the baby. Her breasts had grown to 32Fs since she began breast feeding the baby, and they look huge in the photo. He was very complimentary of Denny and made a comment that I didn’t read too much into at the time.
He must have assumed that she was lactating when he looked closely at the picture and said, “You’re a lucky man, Justin. There’s no woman more beautiful than a young mother, and especially a breast-feeding mother, who has that special glow about her.”
I knew that I had a good chance of getting the job when Buck started talking about the importance of family, and how he liked to think of his employees as family, especially the professional and supervisory people. Then he shocked me by making me an offer on the spot, instead of making me wait for days or weeks for his decision. He offered me more than what I had been making at my previous firm, even though I wrongly assumed that field engineers aren’t paid as well as consultants. I accepted the job on the spot, and thanked him for the great salary.
He had a strange look on his face and looked amused when he responded, “You’re quite welcome, Justin. You’ll earn every penny of it, because I require my family of employees to always go above and beyond what most bosses expect.”
It was kind of strange that he walked me out to my car, and before I got in he said, “You can begin tomorrow if you want to, Justin, because we’re a little behind on one of our projects. And my wife, Norma, and I would like to invite your family to our home for dinner on Friday. We like to warmly welcome our new employees, and I can’t wait to meet that lovely wife of yours. Please bring your daughter too, since I’m sure that she’ll need to be fed before the evening is over.”
I started work the next day, which was a Thursday, and Buck took me out to the job site and introduced me to Harley, the superintendent. He's another redneck, probably in his early-fifties, and he helped me to get settled in the site trailer, with an office next to his. The next two days were a blur, as I learned my new duties and got acclimated to life in the field.
Denny, the baby, and I arrived at Buck’s home at 7:00 pm on Friday, and we were impressed with his residence. He's obviously more successful than he appears to be, and lives in a spacious, ranch-style home on a hill overlooking a large lake. There's an upper deck, above the brick patio off the basement entertainment room, and a large pool and separate, heated hot tub on the patio. It looked like a real party house, and I assumed that they must do a lot of entertaining with customers and maybe even employees. Norma is an attractive, fit, and well-built woman, also in her late-forties, and an excellent hostess.
Buck served cocktails as Norma put the finishing touches on our dinner, and he was very attentive to Denny, who was drinking a non-alcoholic punch due to breast feeding the baby. He could barely keep his eyes off her, wearing a flowery, summer dress, unbuttoned in the front, and braless for more easily feeding the baby, and revealing her substantial cleavage. We had a wonderful dinner of prime rib, and they arranged the chairs at the dinner table, so Buck was seated next to Denny on one side, while Norma was sitting next to me on the other. It almost seemed like Norma was trying to distract me in conversation as Buck and Denny talked and laughed and seemed to get along like old friends.
After dinner we went down to the entertainment room in the basement and had more drinks. By then it was almost 9:00 pm, and time for Denny to feed the baby. I wasn’t sure what Denny was thinking, but she sat right where she was on the couch, across from Buck and Norma, and unashamedly breast fed the baby, with no cover-up. Buck didn’t even try to hide the fact that he was watching her and her swollen breasts bulging out in the wide-spread front of her dress.
He made a folksy comment, tapping Norma on the leg and saying, “Look at that, honey, there’s nothing more wonderful than seeing a beautiful woman feeding her baby. And judging from the size of those milk jugs, the baby won’t be going hungry.”
Norma teasingly poked Buck with her elbow, and then said to Denny, “Look, sweetie, don’t pay any attention to Buck here. He’s just a dirty old man who can’t control himself around pretty young girls like you. But just so you know, I think it’s a beautiful thing too, and you are a very pretty girl.”
On the way home, I was thinking how the whole evening at the boss’ house was a little strange. Both Buck and Norma assumed more than normal familiarity with Denny and me, but mostly Denny, for the first time being with them socially. And they seemed very relaxed at making what I considered to be some sensitive comments. I mentioned their behavior to Denny and asked her why she fed the baby right in front of everyone.
Denny thought I was just being overly sensitive and said, “Don’t be silly, Justin. I thought that Buck was very charming, and we had a good conversation while you were occupied with Norma. He even told me that they have a circle of very close friends and hoped that we would become a part of the group. I think he was flirting with me a little too, because he kept telling me how lovely I am. I mean, Buck is old enough to be my father, and he's still attracted me. And as far as breast feeding is concerned, after talking with Buck at dinner, I felt comfortable enough around him to let it all hang out.”
I was starting to get those same feelings I had in high school, when the other boys gawked at Denny and made a big deal out of her looks. And with Buck, a mature married man, showing her so much attention, it was even more arousing to me. I was very proud of Denny and the way she had gotten back into such good shape, only five months after the natural child birth of our daughter.
We were using the rhythm method of birth control since the pills might have interfered with her lactation. Her pussy was just a little bit looser since giving birth, but we still enjoyed frequent sex. And I have to admit that I would almost rather eat her out than fuck her. I had gotten into the habit of sucking her sweet pussy to orgasm three or four times a week, and even more on those days when we had to abstain from having intercourse.
Over the rest of the weekend, I teased Denny a little about Buck, almost a father figure, being so attracted to her, and she thought I was reading too much into it. I also let her know that is was arousing to me to see her lusted after that way, just like back in high school.
She rubbed my crotch and felt my hardening dick, and I wasn’t sure whether I should be offended or not as she laughed and teased me saying, “Oh my, honey, I can feel your little woody here. Geez, I wonder if Buck was getting a hard on because of me too.”
I went to lunch with Harley on Monday, and even though I didn’t know him that well yet, I told him about our experience with Buck and Norma on Friday night, and asked if he had any insight into their behavior.
He looked at me and studied my face for what seemed like minutes, but was really only a few seconds, and then smiled before saying, “Look, Justin, I like my job here. I’ve known Buck and Norma for over twenty-five years now, and we are good friends. But, since I see from the picture on your desk that you and your beautiful wife seem to be such a nice couple, I’ll tell you what I know. You have to promise that you will never repeat what I’m about to tell you.”
Harley continued after I promised not to repeat anything, and he said, “Well, from what I know about them, Buck and Norma are very liberal when it comes to sex, and I think that they still participate in a swinger’s group of old friends of his from high school. He apparently has an almost insatiable appetite for the pussy of other men’s wives, and Norma goes along with it and supports him in his efforts since she loves the variety of cocks she gets. Now, how this might involve you, is that Buck has been known to fuck the wives of his employees, especially the younger, well-built ones like your wife.”
I interrupted and asked, “Oh my goodness, Harley, how could you know about him fucking the employees’ wives?”
He smiled weakly and looked embarrassed when he replied, “About twenty year ago, when my wife, Annabelle, and I were in our early thirties, Buck invited us over for a party that included his swinging friends. We all had a lot to drink over the course of the evening, and at around 11:00 pm, they all started skinny dipping in the pool and hot tub. Before I realized what was happening, my wife and I were naked too."
"Norma had me occupied playing with her big breasts while she stroked my cock with us sitting on a big lounge chair by the pool, while Buck and Annabelle were together on a lounge at the other end of the pool. I looked over a few minutes later, and Buck had her bent over in the end of the lounge, fucking her with his huge cock. I was mad as hell at first and didn’t know what to do since he’s my boss.”
I interrupted him to ask, “Holy shit, Harley, didn’t you get up to stop him from fucking your wife?”
Harley responded, “I was trying to get up, when Norma leaned down and began sucking my dick. I loved the feeling of her sucking me, and as I watched Buck fucking Annabelle, I suddenly found that I enjoyed seeing her fucked by him. Buck’s cock is uncircumcised and huge, at what looks like ten inches long and as thick as my wife’s wrist, and he also has huge, egg-sized balls that were hanging low, swinging, and slapping against her thighs. My dick is only about four and a half inches long, and I was somehow sharing in my wife’s joy of feeling that thick meat in her as she moaned, gasped, and orgasmed repeatedly on his big cock.”
Then I asked, “Damn, Harley, was Buck wearing a condom, and was Annabelle on birth control? And shit, is his cock really that big?”
He replied, “No, Justin, Buck was fucking her bareback, and she wasn’t on any birth control at the time. I wanted to say something to warn her, but I was swept up in my own orgasm, ejaculating into Norma’s mouth, just as I saw Buck take one last thrust, and hold himself buried in Annabelle’s pussy, as he ejaculated into her unprotected womb. I was still coming down from my own orgasm when he pulled out of her, and I saw big globs of his cum running out and down her inner thighs. And yes, Justin, his cock was getting soft and it still looked huge to me hanging there.”
He paused, seeming to be overcome with emotion and then continued, “I was trying to get up to go to her, when Norma laid the lounge back flat, and turned around on top of me in a sixty-nine. I sucked on her hairy, wet labia for what seemed like a half hour, as I glanced over to see three of the other men go to the lounge with my wife. One of them sat in front of her and pulled her head down to suck his cock, while one leaned in to suck her breasts, and the third moved in behind her to fuck her again."
"It was like Buck was sharing the conquest of wife with his friends, all of whom have big cocks. And after that, they all fucked her again before the night was over. So, I can tell you this for sure, Justin; the fact that Buck mentioned something to your Denny about joining their group, means that he intends for him and his friends to fuck and use your beautiful, young wife for their pleasure.”
I was curious about something and asked, “What happened after that first night? Did you and Annabelle join their swinging group?”
Harley responded, “We continued to meet, usually once a week, with their group for the next year, and Annabelle couldn’t seem to get enough of those big cocks. And I have to admit that I was getting more and more turned on, and sometimes getting so close watching them fuck her that I could smell their musky crotches and her pussy. Buck even wanted me to take on a more active, supporting role, by sucking her pussy clean of their cum and even sucking their cocks clean, but I wasn’t about to do that. I did see a couple of the other husbands doing that shit. But since those other wives were sucking my dick and having me eat them out, I was kept plenty busy during those sessions.”
I couldn’t help getting aroused by what Harley was telling me, and he noticed that I was reaching down and rubbing my dick. He smiled and said, “I thought that all of this would turn you off, but it seems to be having the opposite effect. You’d better think twice about going to one of their parties, unless you want to see your pretty wife fucked by those big cocks. Based on your reaction to my story, and your interest in the size of Buck’s cock, you might be easily convinced to become a cuckold and a cleaner for them. But anyway, Annabelle and I left the group after a year, when she began feeling guilty about being such a whore for those men. She started going to church again and got religion.”
It was hard for me to understand why Harley’s story turned me on so much, and it made me wonder if Buck really intended to invite us to one of his swinger parties. And after hearing Harley talk about his small, four-and-a-half-inch dick, which is that same as mine, and having Denny mention my ‘little woody’ just the previous day, I had to wonder if she had experienced any bigger cocks to compare to my dick.
After all the intimate details that Harley told me, I felt a kind of kinship with him, since I also have a small dick. So, I ended the conversation by admitting, “I think I understand how that could have happened to you. I also have a small dick, and I have to admit that it is a little arousing hearing about Buck’s big cock.”
That night, after dinner and getting the baby to bed, Denny and I were lying in bed reading when I decided to tell her about my conversation with Harley. I moved over close and began rubbing her breasts, as I told her every detail, even about Harley’s smaller dick compared to Buck’s, which she could then embarrassingly relate to mine.
I stopped talking for a moment and leaned down to suck her breast, as she began rubbing my dick and said, “Oh my, Justin, that’s quite a story. Do you really think that Buck and Norma are swingers and doing things like that? And my goodness, do you think that Buck’s cock is really that large? I mean, shit, that would be over twice as long as yours and at least three times as thick, not to mention his thick foreskin and big, hanging balls. And, what the fuck do we do if they invite us to a party? It might be fun for us to go just to see if Harley is telling the truth, and I have to wonder if what he said about you possibly being a cleaner makes any sense.”
Denny seemed more than a little interested in Buck’s big cock, and even showed a desire to go to one of their parties. I wasn’t too sure that I could blame her after having only experienced my smaller dick. I was also curious about Buck’s cock and wondered what it would be like to see his group nude and openly having sex. And the fact that I wasn’t totally turned off and disgusted by it was revealing about my mindset.
At this point, I think it would be most informative for the reader to hear from Denny. She would like to share with you some things about her sexual experiences and desires that I wasn't previously aware of, and just found out when we wrote this story together. Then I will finish the story.
Denny’s Perspective:
Justin has gotten the story right so far, except for a few things regarding the four years that he was away at college most of the time, and some of my desires that he wasn’t aware of. When my body developed about the time that Justin and I started dating in our junior year of high school, I did have a voracious appetite for sex, and loved it when he fondled and sucked my big breasts. I enjoyed his dick and didn’t realize until later that it is less than average in size. I loved it when he went down on me, and I think that he gave me more orgasms with his mouth than he did with his dick.
I knew at the time that Justin went away to college that we loved one another, and although we didn’t make promises to be faithful during our long periods of separation, I knew that he would not date any other girls, and I certainly intended to do the same. During his first year away, he was only able to come home about one weekend every other month and on holidays and school breaks. I was going to the community college then and we had a lot of great sex when he was home, but I soon wanted more. I had met a few boys in my classes, and I knew that they were attracted to my good looks and big tits, but I saw them as just friends, and didn’t want to start dating any of them.
As more time passed, and I got hornier, I did agree to go to a party at one of the boys’ homes to celebrate after taking a particularly hard exam. I had way more to drink than I should have and ended up in a bed with a boy, named David. I knew that he was taking advantage of my inebriated condition, and when he tried to kiss me, I yielded to his advances and kissed him back. We were soon tongue-kissing and in a passionate embrace, with him unbuttoning my blouse and rubbing my tits. I loved the feeling of a different boy fondling me.