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adventurous hiking trip with wife
Date: 8/18/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: fatmagicaltongue
... better "package", my wife's comment seemed more of an objective statement. She could have made the point that his was significantly longer than my average-length cock, but thankfully she didn't. "I wonder if it feels different than yours," Jenny innocently asked. Both of us looked at her in astonishment. She asked the question as if it was a clinical one, not a sexual one. "You be the judge!" I teased. "Why don't you see if you can feel the difference?" I wasn't considering the consequences. It just came out. She didn't even flinch. Totally surprising us both, Jenny moved closer to Marty. Without a word, my wife bent over and reached out towards Marty's cock. He hadn't said anything, but he moved his own hand out of the way. She touched the shaft with the tips of her fingers. She rubbed up and down marveling in the length. She ran her fingertips around the head of his cock making a point to feel every contour. Then, she wrapped her dainty fingers around his shaft. Marty moaned with pleasure as she gripped him and started to slowly jack his cock. I never thought my wife would be touching another man's cock. It was unimaginable, but it was happening! "Well, Jenny, does it feel different?" I asked with a grin. "Yes-s-s-s," she quietly murmured. But, she didn't explain. I resumed stroking my own cock as I watched. Jenny reached down with her other hand, encircling his balls. She played with them as if she was weighing them - or ...
... comparing them somehow. Were my fantasies about to come true? Suddenly, Jenny let go and straightened up. "Interesting," she said matter-of-factly. "Why don't you feel the difference," she stated as she looked me in the eye with an evil smile. You know the feel of your own better than I do. "WHAT!?" I gulped. "Look. We're in the middle of the woods, enjoying the great outdoors with nobody else around. I know that guys worry about people thinking they are gay, but we are by ourselves. I know that you are wondering how his hard cock feels, so why not do it? I want so bad to see you touch it. That's all I ask. Do it! Nobody but us will ever know!" she urged. It was bothering me that Jenny was acting more sexually open than me. If I turned this down, all of my fantasies would probably be out the window. She was pushing me and would always hold this against me if I didn't do what she asked. My fantasies would more than likely be out the window. But, I must also admit that I was turned on with the idea of touching his cock. Besides, nobody would ever know. I reached over realizing that Marty had not protested anything up to this point. If he minded, he would have already said something by now. I only hesitated a few seconds, otherwise, I probably would have chickened out. My hand wrapped around his shaft and immediately began stroking it. It felt so hard and warm. It was totally different from the feel of my own cock. It was hard to tell how tight a grip ...