Four of us worked in the call center for the bank, all of us guys. We’re a pretty tight group, and since it’s a small local bank, we don’t get all that much work. We generally just sit around, bullshit, and fight over who gets to go on calls in the rare occasion that there are any.

On major holidays, the bank is closed and we’re all off, but on some, they need a few of us on because some bank employees go in and do paperwork. On President’s Day, Todd and I were the two on, since the two other guys had worked the previous holiday.

I had the on-call cell phone on my belt, and Todd was fucking around on his computer, mostly looking at porn and playing some video games. I was doing the same, and also getting some hot chat on with my wife, Samantha, who was at home bored and chatting up some very dirty stuff to me.

By 10am I had probably downed a full pot of coffee and needed to drain it, so I went down the hall to the one bathroom we have in the computer center – not actually at the bank, but a few miles away in a small office complex. As I was finishing up, I heard Todd bang on the door and call, “Dude, I’m holding it, hurry up!”

I opened the door, and Todd was, literally, holding it. His dick was in his hand as he rushed by me and let loose what was probably 4 cans of Mountain Dew into the urinal. I was laughing loudly, but my laugh stopped as I looked down and realized his dick was probably 6 or 7 inches soft – mine was lucky to hit 7 when fully hard.

I must’ve been looking too long, because he cleared his throat and I suddenly looked up to his face, which was smiling. “I know, dude, it’s big,” he laughed. I probably flushed with embarrassment, because he then said, “Don’t worry, all guys react like that, it’s no big deal.”

“I was just… surprised,” I stammered.

“Why, because it’s big and white?” he asked, grinning.

I laughed.

“You should’ve seen Evan’s face, man. I thought he was going to die,” Todd said. Evan was one of the other guys that worked there, cool guy, we hung outsometimes.

“Haha, really?” I asked. “What did he say?” I was curious.

“He asked me how big it got when it was hard.” Todd chuckled. “So I showed him.”

“Wait, you what?” I said, not believing my ears.

“Yeah, I shook off the piss, then gave it a few extra rubs till it hardened up,” Todd said, looking at me. “And he got to see it in all its glory.”

My mouth dropped open. “Is Evan gay?” I asked, pretty sure he wasn’t.

“No, he just wondered what it looked like, and trust me, he’s not the first straight guy to ask.” Todd was shaking off the last of his soda-fueled piss and looked at me expectantly. I guess I fell for it.

“How big DOES it get?” I asked.

He grinned. “I’ll show you, too,” he said. He zipped up and we walked back to our desks, which were side-by-side. He took a USB stick out of his pocket and plugged it into his laptop, and brought up a few pictures. The first few were of a couple amazingly hot women that were sucking cock, and as he cycled through them I realized it was his cock. He got to a gorgeous blonde with a great rack, then pulled out his dick and started stroking it to a string of about 20 of her pictures. On the 4th or 5th I realized it was Evan’s long-time girlfriend.

“Holy Shit you fucked Beverly with that?” I almost yelled. Todd’s dick was getting hard and was easily 8 inches, probably close to 9. Mine was aroused, seeing Evan’s stacked girlfriend with her top off and a hard cock in her mouth.

“That girl was all over me,” he said. “And she wasn’t just good at sucking dick, either, she knew her way around the bedroom.” he added.

“Holy Christ, Evan’s gonna kill you if he finds out,” I said, unconsciously rubbing my own cock through my jeans while viewing her pics. Todd smiled, then flipped to a picture of Beverly on all fours, with Todd’s lower body visible as he fucked her from behind. He motioned me closer.

“Who do you think took this picture, me?” He asked. I realized it was taken from at least 4 or 5 feet away. The realization dawned on me. “Evan…” I whispered.

“Exactly!” Todd said. “She was the first one I did with someone watching, but not the last.”

“You mean, other guys want you to… do that?” I asked incredulously.

He looked at me, amused. “In the past 5 months, I posted one picture online of Beverly sucking my dick. I got at least 20 offers the first night, and I’ve fucked 17 women since, with their men watching, most of them married, and most of them were hotter than Beverly.”

“No shit…” I said, awestruck.

He grinned. “No shit.” He continued cycling through more pictures, naming women, who they were married to, the dirty stuff they did for him, and the fact that most of them continued to see him without their husband’s approval or knowledge. He stopped stroking and gripped his dick tight. “This is fucking gold, dude,” he said.

I went over and sat back in my chair, shocked by all the revelations. He let his dick wilt until he could fold it into his jeans, a tight fit, then went back to surfing the net.

Samantha’s IM was waiting for me, she was still horny. I quickly wrote her what Todd had said, and she pressed me for details. I gave her all I had, but told her I didn’t know much more. She surprised me then by asking for Todd’s IM name. I looked over at him.

“Samantha wants your IM name,” I said, not looking directly at him.

“Give it to her, I’ll chat with her,” he said innocently. I copied his name into the IM window and sent it to her. A second later, Todd got a message from her and they were off to the races. For the next 45 minutes or so, I think all either of them did was type to each other. I got bored of not interacting and made the quick trip down the block for some Taco Bell.

When I got back, Todd’s messenger had the “photo share” open, and he was dragging pictures of Beverly onto it for my wife to see. I suddenly realized Samantha was looking at pictures of Todd’s hard dick inside Beverly’s mouth, and I hopped onto my computer and asked what she was doing.

–You know what I’m doing— Samantha

–Oh, do I?– me

–Yes, Todd said you saw– Samantha

–ok but why do you want to see?–me

–why did you?–Samantha

–oh, he told you that too?–me

–lol yes–Samantha

–so.. what are you two saying?–me

–he’s just telling me about Beverly and Evan and him–Samantha

–oh–me

–How does she get that in her mouth? lol –Samantha

–lol I don’t know, he’s pretty big–me

–did you know Evan watches?–Samantha

–that’s what Todd said, but i thought it was just once–me

–No, I guess it happens a lot–Samantha

–lol i guess she must like it–me

–rofl I don’t blame her–Samantha

That one kind of stunned me for a minute. I never saw Samantha as a “big dick” kind of girl, she was very much into romance and snuggling. But when she’s horny, I guess she gets a little crazier.

Todd was chuckling to the side of me, and I glanced over at his screen, but couldn’t see the text of their chat.

Suddenly a big picture opened on his laptop of Samantha, a closeup of her wide-open eyes and her mouth wrapped around my hard cock, one I had taken less than 2 weeks earlier during an alcohol-fueled fuckfest we had enjoyed.

–i saw that– me

–it’s only fair, I saw him and Beverly–Samantha

–yeah, but he fucks her–me

–oh, it’s not like he’ll share it with anyone–Samantha

I looked over again, and saw Todd with his dick out, stroking it slowly, with Samantha’s picture up and her text window on top of it. He saw me looking.

“Dude, you got nothing to be ashamed of, that’s a reasonable sized dick you have” he said approvingly. For some reason, it made me feel better. “I bet Samantha loves it,” he added.

“Yeah, she usually doesn’t get that far down on it, but she was trashed,” I told him, not knowing why I wanted him to know all that. He just nodded.

–he liked my pic–Samantha

–you do look hot there–me

–is he really touching himself–Samantha

–rofl yes–me

–oh fuck–Samantha

–what?– me

–I’m so fucking horny–Samantha

I looked over yet again, this time seeing Todd open up a new picture of Samantha, her top off and looking seductively at the camera. I hadn’t seen that pic before.

–what’s that one from?–me

–about 2 minutes ago–Samantha

–your nipples are hard, they’re amazing–me

–thanks, but wait a sec–Samantha

I checked out Todd’s screen, and sure enough, a second later popped up a picture of Samantha with a very life-like dildo in her hand, half of it in between her lips. I had bought it a long time ago, and she’d never used it because it was too big for her. Now, half the 10 inches of hard cock-looking rubbery plastic was in her mouth, and she had sent the pic to my friend.

–holy fuck–me

–I know–Samantha

–how did you get that in your mouth?–me

–I don’t know, it just felt right–Samantha

–damn now we’re both hard–me

–lol–Samantha

I waited a minute, but nothing came up on Todd’s screen.

–Baby, it’s in my pussy–Samantha

–omg, babe, how much of it?–me

–all–Samantha

–fuck–me

The picture share on my IM opened, and I saw two pictures of Samantha, one with the 10-inch dildo poised at her entrance, and the next with it speared up into her, almost every bit, and her eyes closed in the background.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Todd murmured, and I saw the same pictures on his screen. His hand was pumping his huge dick as he talked and looked at my wife.

–you like that big dick, don’t you–me

–oh fuck yes–Samantha

–you’re fucking it good, aren’t you–me

–yes, I’m fucking it–Samantha

The next few sentences just slipped out, I’m not sure why I sent them.

–you wish that big cock was real, don’t you?–me

–oh fuck baby–Samantha

–say it–me

–yes, fuck, yes I wish it was real–Samantha

–Todd’s stroking over your pics, baby–me

–omg I want to see–Samantha

I told Todd what she said. He motioned for me to take a pic, so I grabbed my cell phone, took a snap and transferred it to my PC over bluetooth. I quickly sent it to her, though I’m still not sure why.

–holy shit–Samantha

–i told you–me

–he’s fucking huge–Samantha

–rofl I know–me

–oh fuck this feels so good baby–Samantha

–what’s he saying to you–me

–he’s so bad–Samantha

–what!!!–me

–he wants to take the place of the dildo–Samantha

–oh, does he? –me

–yes–Samantha

–what do you want?–me

–oh don’t ask that right now–Samantha

–tell me–me

–no, don’t–Samantha

–tell me what you want right this second, baby–me

–I want him to fuck me so good with that big cock–Samantha

I was stunned. I mean, I knew it was coming, and that I probably wanted her to say it. But the words on the screen really drove it home. I guess I paused for too long.

–oh baby don’t be mad i’m just horny–Samantha

–lol it’s fine I understand, don’t worry–me

–I don’t really, you know, it’s just…–Samantha

–really, babe, it’s hot, I love it–me

–do you want to watch me fucking this dildo?–Samantha

–oh god yes–me

–mmmmmm–Samantha

–be dirtier–me

–really?–Samantha

–be filthy–me

–do you want to see me get fucked, baby?–Samantha

My cock throbbed in my hand as I pictured her getting penetrated by a thick big cock. I answered truthfully.

–yes, i want to watch you fuck–me

–who do you want to fuck me?–Samantha

–you tell me–me

–do you want Todd to fuck me?–Samantha

–is that what you want me to see?–me

–I want you to see that, do you want to? tell me, baby, please?–Samantha

–i want to see Todd fuck you with his big dick, baby–me

I heard Todd chuckle, and I looked over and realized that Samantha had copy/pasted the last part of our conversation to him.
 
–omg you told him–me

–you wanted dirty, baby–Samantha

–yeah but…–me

–tell him you want that–Samantha

–you mean, tell him here?–me

–tell him now, out loud, baby–Samantha

–i don’t know–me

–if you tell him, he’ll tell me you said it, and I’ll give you so much pleasure tonight–Samantha

“Fuck my wife, Todd,” I managed to whisper.

He looked over at me. “What did you say?” he asked, genuinely not hearing me.

“I want you to fuck Samantha in front of me,” I said more clearly.

He smiled. “Are you just saying that to get her to do anything you want tonight, or do you really want it”? he asked.

“Um, I don’t know, I mean, right now, yeah, but… I don’t know,” I stammered.

“Well, I can’t tell her if you don’t mean it, man,” he said. “Wouldn’t be right.”

I thought it over for a second or two. Okay, maybe only one. “Yes, I mean it, Todd. I want to see you fuck Samantha.”

He grinned and typed on the messenger. Samantha messaged me immediately.

–I’m going to fuck out your brains for that, baby–Samantha

–mmmm good–me

–not tonight, but after–Samantha

–after what?–me

–after you watch Todd fuck me–Samantha

–wait, you mean for real?–me

–yes, and i mean tonight–Samantha

–no, wait–me

–no, bring him over tonight and watch, and I’ll be your slut forever–Samantha

I was floored. I wanted it, which made me even more crazed. I wanted to see his huge dick piston in and out of my Samantha, and i wanted her to be my slut. I wanted my own personal porn star.

–be ready at 7–me

–omg really?–Samantha

–you asked for it, slut–me

Todd chuckled again, and I knew she told him.

“It’ll be fun, don’t worry, we’re all adults, man,” Todd said.

He was right. It was fun, and Samantha soon became his favorite along with Beverly.

That’s a different story, though, and a very dirty one.

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