Visiting Joan and Scott. By Bridget's Husband.

My wife Bridget and I were on our way to visit her friend Joan 
and her new boyfriend Scott. Bridget was happy and excited and I 
couldn't help notice that her sexy little body looked great in her 
travelling clothes. She had on loose short shorts and a big old 
stretched T-shirt which exposed the swell at the tops of her 
slightly large breasts. She never wore a bra on holidays and was 
always interested in sex.

I've always liked small women. Maybe it's because they make my 
average sized cock look big when their tiny hands are wrapped 
around it or when I'm taking them from behind. So my wife is like 
my previous girlfriends, short (4'8"), not too thin with a shapely 
arse and firm breasts. She is small but unbreakable. She loves to be 
fucked hard and fast. I can't find her limit and I'm sure she could 
take a larger cock than mine but I try not to think about it. She 
seems satisfied with what I've got and often cums during sex.

"I wonder what Scott's like" Bridget said. "Mmm," I said thinking 
that we'd soon find out because we were nearly there. Bridget was 
changing her top and had chosen a blouse that was missing 3 top 
buttons. It showed quit a lot. "Shit" said Bridget; "I'll have to sew 
a couple more on when we get there."

Joan met us at the door. Joan was taller and thinner than my wife, 
she looked healthy and happy. We exchanged kisses and hugs. 
Joan saw Bridget's blouse and said, "Look at you showing off. 
Your lucky Scott's not back yet, he loves breasts like yours!" she 
looked down at her own small pirt breasts and continued, "Lucky 
I'm good at head jobs!" We all laughed and Bridget asked if she 
could use the sewing kit. They chatted as Bridget took off her 
blouse and fixed on more buttons. She was just putting it back on 
when the front door opened and we could hear footsteps. Bridget 
calmly buttoned up to a modest level then looking at Joan she 
winked and unbuttoned one. Turning she met Scott who was 
dressed in football clothes. He was a huge man and black. We said 
hello and Scott went off to shower. Bridget whispered, "You 
didn't tell me he was black!" Joan answered, "I thought I'd 
surprise you, we always talked about a black guy didn't we?" My 
wife looked at me, blushed and said, "I don't remember."

We set up for dinner and Scott joined us. We got to know him 
and he seemed like a decent guy. "Oh dear." said Bridget. We 
looked toward her. She was fingering the loosening threads on 
her top button. I think her blouse was a little tight and the strain 
had got to her slack sewing job. "I don't mean to be a tease," 
Bridget said "But I think I'm about to be on display." The button 
came off in her hand and most of her breasts jutted out exposing 
her left nipple. "Your showing" I tried to say but just stared as 
she undid the rest of the buttons before tying her shirt ends 
together. We watched as she slowly arranged the material 
alternatively covering then uncovering parts of her breasts. Joan 
saw the effect Bridget's performance had on Scott.

I decided to change the subject and asked Scott about the game. 
He was a gentle giant and spoke slowly. He said it went well and 
they'd won but complained of his saw muscles. Joan knew that 
Bridget was good at massages and said "I'll give you a rub after 
dinner. And if your lucky Bridget will offer her expert help" She 
looked at Bridget who looked at me and I said, "I don't mind" 
What else could I say without seeming jealous and possessive. 
Bridget said "OK I'll help." She was always more enthusiastic 
about things when she had a few drinks.

We cleared away and Scot stripped down to underpants. We all 
tried not to look at the long thick bulge we could all see as he lay 
face up on the thick carpet in the lounge room. Scott said, "My 
chest, thighs and stomach are the worst."  "OK "said Joan, "I'll 
start at his legs while you do his shoulders and work down to his 
tummy." 

Bridget was kneeling by his side and I was behind her on the 
couch. As she bent over I was sure I saw that one of her breasts 
was half out again. I don't think she noticed. Scott just lay back 
and closed his eyes as she began to rub him.  She looked back to 
me and raised her self to all fours to lean over him. She smiled 
reassuringly and wiggled her butt playfully toward me. I smiled 
back but felt strange as I watched her delicate white hands kneed 
into his muscled shoulders. I was trying to think things through but 
now realised I was seeing inside the gapping leg openings of her 
short shorts to the puffy lips of her small neat naked pussy. This 
sight only added to my mixed feelings.

Joan was at his thighs and seeing my wife's oily hands rubbing 
across Scott's stomach said, "I think the only way to stop oil 
getting on his undies is to take them off." Scott complained loudly 
and said "Joan don't forget we're in public." Joan said, " I'm sure 
they've seen a naked man before, besides you've got nothing to be 
ashamed, lift."  I started to say something as Scott lifted his hips 
and Joan slid his undies down. We watched as his big soft cock 
swelled slightly and slid on the oil up to near Bridget's hands. 

She looked up and said to Joan "It's in the way." Joan said, "Well 
move it". Bridget looked at me to gauge my protest. I sat there 
stunned, paralysed with jealousy yet just about to come without 
having an erection. Bridget waited then looked back at Scott's 
cock and circled her fingers around his thickening member and 
lifted it of his stomach. "It's heavy." she said and tried to gently 
push it back toward his groin. This movement caused Scott to sigh 
and his dick continued to swell. My wife had to take another wider 
grip. I was beginning to become transfixed at the sight of his ever-
lengthening cock as it straightened and thickened in her hand. 
Bridget looked up to Joan and said quietly, "Help!" Joan laughed 
and said, "Well since you seem to have a good grip on him why 
don't you hold it up out of the way and I'll rub his tummy." 

Scott's cock was fully hard now. It must have been around a foot 
long and much too thick. My wife's hand was barely half way 
round, struggling to keep Scott's rock hard cock from springing 
back against his stomach. We were all staring at his cock when 
Joan said, " Sometimes when it gets like this I can't help but suck 
it." With that she lowered her mouth over his huge cock head and 
sucked it in. She then put her hand over Bridget's encouraging her 
to stroke up and down. She removed her hand but my wife 
continued to slide up and down as she watched her friend lick the 
shaft with long slow licks. Bridget's arse was still toward me and I 
noticed her puffy little slit was glistening with moisture and a slight 
gap was visible below which actual droplets of her juice were 
forming. 

Joan stopped sucking and said to Bridget "Would you like a turn?" 
Scott, Bridget and Joan looked toward me and Joan said, "Can 
Bridget have a turn of Joan's big boyfriend? " I looked at 
Bridget's lust filled face and foolishly said, " It's up to her."  Joan 
held Bridget's face and gave her a long wet kiss and said, "Enjoy."  
Scott's head went back as Joan lowered Bridget's face until her 
open mouth reached his cock. Her lips stretched around his head 
and the first few inches disappeared into my wife's willing mouth. 
She was on her own now and continued to rub her slippery little 
hand up the part of his cock that wouldn't fit down her throat. 

Joan moved beside Bridget and removed her top. She took her 
boyfriends hands, looked at me and placed them on Bridget's tits. 
She watched my reaction as Scott helped him self to my wife's tit 
flesh. I heard Scott and Bridget moan and Joan stood and pushed 
her own skirt down and took off her underpants. She stepped over 
to me. She undid my pants and pulled every thing down to my 
ankles. She jacked my cock a few times then stood back up. My 
head was level with her pussy. I could smell her and hear her 
breathing. Lifting one foot onto the coach she held the back of my 
head against her. I started to lick automatically. I had only just 
started to lap at her clit when she came with a shudder. She 
stretched with satisfaction and moved to behind Bridget and 
rubbed her arse while pulling her shorts off. She gently touched 
her pretty cunt. "I'll get you ready" she said " No offensense but 
judging from what I just saw you must be very tight." Joan placed 
two, then three fingers slowly into her. Even in her dripping state 
it was more than she was used to and she moaned onto Scott's 
dick. Joan persevered and eventually worked four fingers in, two 
from each hand. She could then ease them apart until Bridget cried 
out. 

 "She's ready." Joan whispered to Scott and prised Bridget's 
hands off his cock and brought her head up and said, "Why don't 
you kiss him while I play with both of you." Bridget was now in 
another world and obeyed. As she bent to kiss him Joan lifted 
Bridget's right thigh over his stomach. I had a perfect view of both 
their genitals, one black one white, both being stroked by Joan. 
She held his shaft up against her soaked pussy and Bridget started 
to slowly slide her lips up and down his long rib. She spread her 
thighs wide and pushed back so that it only rubbed her cunt. They 
were lost in lust and Joan asked me " How does it look to see such 
a huge black cock up against you wife's little white pussy?" She 
bent down and licked both of them and told Bridget to move 
forward. 

She held Scott's dick at the right angle and slowly bought 
Bridget's arse back. She rubbed his leaking cock back and forth 
through Bridget's slit until the head started to notch in. She was 
pushing back now and Joan just held Scott's cock straight. My 
Bridget's little pussy started to stretch. "It's so big!" she cried, 
"Push me back." Scott grabbed Bridget's thighs and arse covering 
them with his big hands. He pushed her back and down until his 
penis slid an inch or two into her pussy " Its in me" she panted as 
Scott lifted her up and down a bit at a time lubricating his way 
further and further into my wife's unprotected cunt. Soon he was 
bottomed out. He held her like that, most of the way in. Joan took 
the opportunity to lick up Scott's shaft up to Bridget's pulsing 
arse hole. Big veins were now showing around the base of his 
cock which look impossibly huge inside my small wife. She was 
squirming, her clit mashed against his cock. "I'm so full."  she 
cried.

A small movement back and forth was all it took and she started 
coming.  He let her settle then picked her up like a doll and turned 
her onto her hands and knees without leaving her. She arched her 
back an wriggled smiling over her shoulder, very pleased with her 
self. Joan held her hips as Scott pushed into her again and again 
slowly but surely speeding up, ramming her, filling her and fucking 
her like I new I never could  " Oh. my. god." She said over 
and over again in between strokes. She was coming continuously 
now. Scott had lost control heading for orgasm and fucking her 
with no regard. Bridget put her head down and bit her wrist as she 
rode with him. In a blur his cock was fully visible then fully inside 
as her pushed it all the way.  Bridget was crying out now as 
Scott's big cock expanded as he cam. Bridget risked pregnancy as 
he pulsed gallons of fertile seed into her before they collapsed on 
three sides. He stayed hard and I watched as they fell to sleep with 
him still inside. Joan threw a blanket over them and took me hand.

She led me to the bedroom and asked me to lick her pussy again. I 
enjoyed her enthusiastic response and sucked her clit as she talked 
in detail about watching Scott take Bridget.

We stayed one more day and Bridget spent the morning touching 
and pulling at Scots big cock. He in turn fell in love wit her 
breasts. By the afternoon they were ready for sex again.
