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Big Cock Fantasy - Part 5
Date: 8/27/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
Gaynor, until Helen got involved, that is.” I drained my brandy and said: “Anyway, that wasn’t the end of the entertainment.” Tony listened attentively when I described how Miranda invited John to fuck her. “Wow, it sounds some party, Jen,” he said, “and I missed it just to play golf. What a dummy!” I was on a roll now and, without engaging brain, blurted out, “Then Helen demanded that Justin should join in with his big cock.” “Justin? Who’s Justin?” I reached for my coffee cup. It was empty and I replaced it in the saucer. “Justin? I thought I told you at the beginning. He’s another escort on Evan’s payroll.” “No, you didn’t tell me, Jen.” Tony then waved to our waiter and, pointing at our empty vessels, ordered refills of coffee and brandy. “Oh, well, that’s who he is,” I said as the waiter acknowledged Tony’s order with a nod of his head. “Big cock, you say.” “Hmm, yes, Helen was insisting that he showed his cock, said it was what she looked forward to at these parties. She was a bit tipsy by then. Anyway...” I paused as the waiter brought our drinks and went away again. The coffee was hot, so we both sipped brandy. I then told Tony how Helen had made a feast of Justin’s cock, sucking and masturbating him until she finished with cum over her face and small tits. “And was he big?” “Oh yes, he was quite large,” I nodded. “Porn star dimensions without a doubt. But that was really the end of the show. Soon after, the caterers cleared up and everyone went, including Evan and ... Charlie. He never stays at the house, apparently.” “I see,” said Tony looking into my eyes. “That must have been a turn on, though, Jen. I mean, you’ve got this big cock fantasy and, well, there you had one in the room with you.” He raised his eyebrows. “Yes, obviously it was exciting to see a big cock.” I wanted to avoid being more specific because I wasn’t relaxed thinking and talking about Justin. In fact, I wished I’d never mentioned him. So I tried to move on. “But, like I said, I was a little uncomfortable in a room with strangers. It was a bit like when we went to that swinger’s club, remember?” Tony nodded. “Watching but not touching or joining in.” “Just like that, yes. But this time I didn’t have you with me. I felt alone. It was like I was on the outside looking in, not a part of what was going on. A voyeur really.” “Bet you were wet.” I laughed, “I get wet thinking about sex, let alone watching it. You know that, Tony and I bet there’s a lump in your trousers right now.” It was Tony’s turn to laugh. “Don’t think I should stand up just yet,” he said. He paused, thoughtfully, and shook his head. “Sounds like I really missed a good party, didn’t I?” “Sure did,” I said. “Perhaps they’ll invite us to another.” “Who knows? They just might. I promised to keep in touch with Gaynor.” “Good,” he said and thought some more. “Right, better pay the bill and get home. I’m really horny after what you’ve been telling me.” “That’s good,” I said, “because I don’t think I could sleep ...