Let's Do It Your Way, Frank - Sex Stories

Let's Do It Your Way, Frank

At twenty-five years of age, Frank Rizzitti was a bit over 6 foot tall, swarthy of skin and color due in a large part to his Italian heritage. Always clean- shaven, Frank was nice enough looking in his appearance, somewhat resembling his favorite singer, Tony Bennett. The same hooked sort of nose, dark hair and blue eyes, even a small cleft in his chin. What made Frank so popular with most women were not his looks however, it had more to do with the size and girth of his cock. A full ten inches long and thick when erect, most women (and some men) would get weak in the knees at their first sight of it. Seven years younger than her husband, Jennifer Haynes (nee Rizzitti) was only a few blemishes short of being beautiful. Those of you who can remember an actress named Doris Day, picture her in your mind and you will be seeing Jennifer. Golden blonde hair that she liked to wear short in a page boy style, pale blue eyes and well-defined lips even if a bit on the pouty side, she possessed a simple loveliness. A sprinkle of freckles s**ttered randomly on either side of her upturned nose, perfect teeth and a ready smile, the personification of the All-American girl from next door. She possessed the sort of quiet prettiness and grace that reminded one of another era. A slightly southern twang to her voice, (she was born in South Carolina) Jennifer brought to mind the ghost of the taste of mint juleps… of wide veranda’s that encircled stately mansions…magnolia trees and carriage ...

... houses…and of a lady of the genteel south who should be entertaining guests in the parlor as she cooled herself with the wave of a delicately flowered fan. But appearances are often deceiving, for in reality, Jennifer was a seething mass of emotions. A lot of the chaos that consumed her thoughts was a direct result of her marriage to Frank three days after graduating from high school. (At that time Frank worked at a local travel agency, now he owns the agency…) She soon discovered that her new husband wasn’t the sort of man who would ever be faithful to one woman at a time. His sexual appetites were as big as his cock. He admitted as much to Jennifer less than a week after they were married and still in Bermuda on their honeymoon. As they were lying in their honeymoon bed, both of them temporarily sated, Jennifer still feeling a bit of discomfort from the awesome size and too deep penetration of her husband’s cock, Frank told her of his addiction for sex with other women. Telling her that he truly loved her, but knew in his heart that he would never be completely faithful to her, at least not in the way she would prefer. He assured her however that he would never leave her for another woman and that he would always come home to her afterwards. Then he casually remarked that she would of course have the same options. Should she encounter a man that she found sexually attractive, it would be understood between them that she had as much right to an extra-marital encounter as he did. ...