Is Bigger Better?

This is a true story of how I seduced a coworkers
husband after hearing that he was larger than most.
(MF, size)

This began a few weeks previous at work. It was lunch
time and I plopped down in a break room chair
exhausted. I was seven and a half months pregnant and
a bit large around the waist to say the least. I heard
Alice and Jen laughing loudly and joking. Alice and Jen
were the only two other ladies in the office I worked
in. Alice and I were quite good friends. We had been
to each others house and went out, with our spouses, to
various restaurants. Jen was close to Alice but Jen was
not close to me.

Jen was about 32 years old. She had a beautiful face
an arrogant personality as the senior woman in the
office, and was rail thin. Alice joked that Jen could
come to work with no bra and no one would notice.
Today, however I wanted to know what the laughing was
about. I asked the girls what was so funny. They didn’t
answer. I asked again and again they didn’t answer. I
was getting pissed. I was pregnant and very emotional
and assumed the joke was on me.

The girls went on eating as I moved away to eat alone
at my desk. I was about to cry when Alice came to talk
to me. “Sorry, I couldn’t tell you what we were talking
about at the time. It had nothing to do with you.” I
told her I didn’t believe her and asked her what the
discussion was about and she told me after she swore me
to secrecy. “Jen grabbed a particularly large sausage
for lunch and I joked that she should used to something
that big in her mouth.”

I asked Alice why she couldn’t tell me that earlier.
“It’s just that Jen doesn’t like talking about her
husband. She tells me in confidence that her husband,
Jack, is stunningly well endowed.”

I have seen Jen’s husband. He wasn’t particularly
handsome. He was about 6 feet tall and had a big belly
although he wasn’t overly obese. Was it true? I asked
Alice and she told me that Jen insisted that Jack’s
dick was about 7.5 inches long and incredibly thick. I
accepted this and the dispute at the office was over. I
just couldn’t get the thought of Jack naked with his
monster cock out of my head all day.

Since I had been pregnant my hormones were running wild
and my sex drive went through the roof. My husband
thought my pregnancy was a turn off and had virtually
eliminated all sex from our lives. That night I grabbed
my vibrator and rode it to two hot orgasms thinking of
Jack’s dong. Was it true or all a bunch of crap? I was
about to find out. I made a decision. I wanted Jack’s
cock and wanted it as soon as possible.

Alice and I were invited to a party at Jen’s house. I
had a plan to lure Jack to a room and work my magic. I
prepared well in advance. I bought and wore a nice
black dress that covered my bulging belly but showed
off my ever expanding cleavage. I wore a push up bra
that really pushed up my mammoth, milk filled tits. I
put on my makeup and was prepared to stun! I was set at
finding out the truth about Jack’s member. I knew there
would be a lot of booze. I was 8 months pregnant and
refused to drink any alcohol.

I showed up at the party and watched as guests imbibed
massive quantities of alcohol including Jack. I laughed
with the girls and hung out with a few of my friends
while keeping an eye on Jack. This 35 year old horse
hung stud had my blood boiling. Later that evening I
set my plan in motion. I told Jack, who I knew was a
paramedic, that my right foot was incredibly sore and
asked him if there was somewhere I could sit away from
the guests. I also asked him if he could look at my
foot.

Jack smiled and said, “Sure.” He then took me to a
couch in his den away from all the guests. I sat with
Jack in this room away from the smoke filled, alcohol
driven party. Soon Jack knelt at my feet and removed
my shoe smelling of booze. I don’t think that he was
drunk but he was feeling pretty good. He told me to sit
and relax while he looked at my foot. He turned on a
television for me to watch. Pretending to pay attention
to what Jack was doing, I bent over as far as my
stomach would permit putting my bowling ball sized tits
in his face. Jack definitely noticed.

I told him I just needed time off my feet and asked if
he would keep me company for awhile. He agreed and said
he could use a break from the party. He than sat on the
couch next to me. I then began to snicker. He asked
what was so funny. I told him nothing and we went on
watching television. I began to snicker and laugh
lightly. Jack turned off the TV and said he wanted to
know right now what was so funny.

“Well I can tell you if you promise not to get mad and
promise not to tell anyone. I don’t want to piss anyone
off.” I said. Jack agreed quickly. “OK. I just heard
that you are well gifted sexually speaking.” I
muttered.

Jack laughed like the partially drunk man he was. “You
and your wife are very lucky. She gets you and you get
her body. I know she keeps herself thin for you.” I
said.

“Thin is ok but I need a woman with a little meat on
her bones.” He shot back. “She wears an A cup bra and
has no ass. She is beautiful but too thin. I keep
telling her that.” He said.

“Nonsense, you should be glad she is not as big as an
eight month pregnant woman. Look at how I look. I could
never get a man as endowed as you.” I added.

“You look fine. Look at your body. I wish my wife had
your bust line.” Jack added while staring gape mouthed
at my immense boobs. I returned the favor and glanced
at the growing bulge in his pants as I spoke up.
“These?” I said grabbing my breasts.

“They have a mind of their own. Since I became pregnant
they are growing out of control. I had a nice C cup now
I wear a D and that barely fits me.” I gasped. He
checked the door to make sure no one was coming and
came back and stood in front of me.

“I’ll make a deal with you.” He whispered. “I’ll show
you mine if you show me yours.” he added with a wry
smile.

I quickly agreed. I unzipped my dress and undid my bra
in the front as Jack stood in awe. My tits lurched
forward in a tidal wave of flesh. My erect nipples
pointing directly at Jack. I gave them a gentle shake
and they swayed back and forth. “What do you think?” I
asked.

“Very nice.” He gasped.

I remained seated while he stood about I foot in front
of me. Without a word, he unzipped and unbuckled his
pants and let them drop to his knees. I struggled for
breath as I saw a colossal swelling in his underwear.
He pulled it down to reveal his prick and it lived up
to everything that Alice had told me. It was erect and
almost 8 full inches with an impressive girth.

“Oh My!” I gasped.

He stroked it slowly to keep it hard. “You can touch if
I can.” he muttered. “Be my guest.” I said with a
smile.

I stood up as he began to squeeze my boobs tightly. I
grabbed his thick prick and began to stroke it with my
right hand. He was much bigger than anything I had ever
had and was a little nervous about that. My filled jugs
began to leak as Jack stimulated them. Seeing this he
took my nipples in his mouth and sucked handily. My
pussy was soaking wet thinking of his telephone pole
dick inside my juicy cunt.

He sucked the milk from both of my large tits while I
laid back on the couch with Jack between my legs. He
pulled my legs so they were off the couch and knelt
between my thighs. Jack grabbed the head of his fat
baton and inserted it into my wet cunt. I sighed loudly
with pleasure as Jack told me to be quiet. He held my
ass as he thrust in and out deeply and deliberately. I
couldn’t contain myself and began to scream loudly. It
felt like being fucked by a baseball bat! I couldn’t
stop coming on his monster dong.

With every long stroke he hit my cervix leading to wave
after wave of orgasm. He used one hand to cover my
mouth and the other to grab my right breast as he
pummeled my pussy with his considerable prick. “I’m
going to come inside you!” He said.

Within seconds he clamped down on my tit and pulled me
tight and dumped his salty load deep into my cunt. He
pulled his dick out slowly and confessed that that was
the first time he had ever cheated on his wife. We
composed ourselves and went back to the party. “How’s
your foot?” Jen asked me. “Fine.” I said. “Good.” she
replied. “I went to check on you but I didn’t open the
door once I heard you moaning in pain.” she said. Jen
had no idea.

Since then I have blown Jack a few times but we haven’t
been able to have sex. I recently sent Jack an e-mail,
per his request, of a bunch of nude pictures of myself
that my husband took of me when I was pregnant. That
should keep him busy until we meet again.