THE WISH - "Manipulated"     
(part three of four)

     The next day Max showed up promptly at six o'clock.
Mandy spent an inordinate amount of time getting ready for
their guest.  Jack was somewhat irritated by it, but Mandy
said she wanted to look good for her husband, in front of a
guy who hadn't seen him in years and never met her.  She
wore a fashionable white tight fitting top with a scooped
neckline that showed off the beginning of her cleavage.  Her
new 38D tits look magnificent in the form fitting material
and her hard nipples were quite obvious.    Her tan shorts
covered her small firm buttocks.  She decided to be casual
with her hair and shoes, putting her shoulder length hair up
into a ponytail and dawning white sandals.  Her French
manicured nails and red lipstick made her look classy and
sophisticated.

     "You look great hon' ... now remember, Max can be kind
of crude, so take it in stride."

     "I think I'll do all right, as long as you don't get
mad or jealous," Mandy retorted while give his arm a gentle
squeeze.

     Jack opened the door, starred momentarily and then
said, "Jack?"  

     "Yeah, it's me!"  He pronounced boldly, "How's Mister
Vegas?"

     'Obviously he hadn't forgotten,' Jack thought taking in
his whole physique.  Jack's 6'5" frame took up the entire
doorway.  It wasn't just his height, but he was wide and
muscular all at the same time.  Muscles built upon muscles.
Even his face, square jaw, wide grin and high cheekbones,
seemed to bulge with mini muscles.  To Jack the combination
of a tight shirt and jeans poured over his impressive body,
dark tan, and surfer blond hair made him look like something
right out of a Hollywood movie set.

     Grabbing Jack's hand in a crushing handshake, Max
looked into his eyes,   "Nice home you have here Jack, mind
if I come in?"  Jack jumped back wincing as he let go of
Max's hand and allowed him to brush past.

     "Now where's that little honey of yours Jack?  I heard
you married up!"  Boomed Jack glancing about.

     "Here I am," a little voice piped up coming out of the
kitchen.  Mandy smiled meekly and half-waved with her
fingers.

     "You didn't tell me you married a model, Jack...Playboy
or Penthouse?"  He glowed flashing that big grin again.

     Mandy felt the heat in her face as she tried to hide
her embarrassment.  "What's your name baby?"

     "Mandy," she said shyly, aware of how he was taking in
her whole figure.

     "Let's go out to the grill and do the mans' work," Jack
said to Max trying to distract him, "Mandy can take care of
the kitchen and we'll catch up."

     While grilling Jack found out that over the past ten
years Max had been married to a "Hooters" girl, but that it
had only lasted a year.  "She got tired of me playing the
field," Max had said.  Besides that he had inherited a large
sum of money from a great aunt and with his love for fine
autos had started an exotic car dealership.  "In fact," he
bragged, "I've got a Lotus Esprit parked out front.  A
little tight for me, but the chicks dig it!" he laughed.
Jack relayed how Mandy and he had met and a few details of
there past two years together.  He was sure to leave out the
recent breast surgery, not wanting to draw further attention
to his wife's tits.

     Following dinner and a few drinks out on the patio by
the pool, Max redirected the conversation.  "Yeah... I'll
probably be in town for just a few days.  As a matter of
fact, if I can use your phone I need to call around and find
a hotel to stay."

     Always charitable, Mandy jumped in before Jack could
stop her, "Oh! Don't be silly, you can stay with us."

     "Thanks Mandy, I think I'll take you up on it." Max
gave her one of his biggest grins and she felt herself
growing flush again.

     Jack was pissed at his wife for offering the
invitation, but rescinding it would only make him look like
a jerk.  Wanting to distract Max from his wife again he
blurted out, "How 'bout a dip in the pool?"

     "Sure Jack, sounds good...let me go out to the car and
get my suit and bags." Max said jumping up.

     As he went out the door, Jack turned to his wife, "I
can't believe you offered to let him stay in our house."

     "Oh come on, honey...the poor guy doesn't have anywhere
to stay."

     "Come on nothing, he's an obnoxious jerk and besides
did you see the way he was giving you the once over."

     "Oh, don't be so jealous, you're the only one for me,"
she gleamed at him, grabbing the front of his pants, "I've
got all I can handle right here. Now let's go change into
our bathing suits."

     Looking in the mirror at herself, Mandy cursed softly
to herself.  She hadn't had a chance to buy a new bathing
suit since the surgery and even in her conservative
one-piece Speedo the difference between a size 32B and 36D
was pretty obvious.  Her large breasts caused the bottom of
the suit to ride up the crack of her ass and dig into her
crotch.  When she tried to pull it down from the bottom it
exposed too much of the top and sides of her breasts.  Her
permanently hard nipples, a side effect of the surgery, were
clearly visible through the tightly clinging white suit. 

     They all showed up around the pool at the same time.
Max had decided he was going to begin having his fun and had
smuggled his controller out to the patio and hidden it under
his towel.  Dressed in tightly clinging white biker shorts
his enormous cock left almost nothing to the imagination.
The material clung like saran-wrap around his two huge balls
that looked as if he had stuffed oranges into his pants.
His thick hose-like penis hung obscenely around the side of
one of his balls and down the inside of his thigh.   Even
though it was obviously limp, there looked to be about nine
inches of cock strapped to his leg.  Mandy couldn't help but
stare as he flopped down in a seat around the table.

     "I grabbed a couple of beers," Jack said, breaking the
awkward silence and handing them out to everyone.

     While they were swigging the beers and making small
talk, Max reached down under his towel and switched Jack's
controller to +1.  Waiting a few more minutes until he saw
Jack shift uncomfortably, he then spoke up, "Hey! Let's all
jump in for that swim."  

     Jack wondered what in the hell had come over him.  It
was rare that he had an involuntary erection and right now
his dick was throbbing at full mast.  He moved uncomfortably
in his seat and shifted his dick to the side.  Even with
only five inches, it was still making a noticeable pop-tent
in his bathing suit.  He was glad to be sitting down at the
table.

     "Uhhhh...you two go ahead," Jack said seeming
distracted, "I need to use the bathroom...I'll be back out
in a minute."   As Max and Mandy turned to head to the pool,
Jack used the opportunity to get up and head inside so he
wouldn't be embarrassed. Mandy was tugging on her suit at
the bottom, deciding it was better to have more of her tits
show than to have the fabric running up her ass or pussy.
She tried to jump in quickly so Max wouldn't have a chance
to stare at her.

     Jack heard them both laughing, from the pool bathroom,
as he quickly dropped his bathing suit to survey the
situation.  His cock was as hard as it had ever been,
sticking straight up in the air, a reddish blue.  Jack
grabbed hold of his cock with one hand and started
masturbating.  'If I cum pretty quick then this thing will
get soft and I can get out and take care of Mandy," he
thought.  Hearing Mandy giggle, he starting pumping
furiously, trying to get off as quick as he could.  Jack
felt the sperm churning in his balls as he gripped his dick
even harder and pulled straight out as hard as he could.
"Mmmmmmm....Oooooooh..yeaaaaahhhhh," he hummed, gritting his
teeth as the cum started shooting through his shaft.
"Yyyyeeeeeesss!!" he hissed, trying to muffle a louder cry,
a white stream of cum bursting out of his dick into the
sink.  He slowed his yanking down and gave one last squeeze
as he looked around for a washcloth.  Rinsing it in cold
water, he wrapped it around his still stiff cock...knowing
that is would start drooping any second.... only it didn't.
His penis almost seemed stiffer than before and now his
balls started to ache.  Hearing Mandy laugh again, he
decided, 'what the hell,' and went running out the door,
hoping to be a blur and did a cannon ball into the deep end.

     Mandy and Max both laughed again.  They had gotten out
of the pool and were drying off on the lounge chairs.  Jack
looked up at both of them from the pool feeling like an
idiot.  "Come up and join us for another beer," Max smiled,
as he turned the controller up to +2.  "No thanks," Jack
felt his balls and cock start tingling, "I'll just stay in
here for a few minutes."

     Mandy looked over a Max, laying back in his recliner he
had both legs spread and each foot firmly planted on the
ground.  His wet biker shorts made white clingy material
almost transparent.  Staring at the huge lumps in his pants
she could make out several things.  First the protruding
ridge of the head of his penis proved his was circumcised.
Second, the stories about him being as thick as a coke can
were also most likely true.  There wasn't much difference
between the beer can resting on his thigh and the shaft of
his cock draped down his leg.

     "See anything you like?" Max questioned, breaking her
trance.  Mandy went hot all over; totally embarrassed by the
fact that he had noticed her staring.  She dropped her eyes
and uttered a soft, "no." Jack had been watching the entire
event take place but was frozen in place his cock painfully
poking into the material trying to set itself free and his
balls buzzing like he was on the verge of cumming. 'But
how?'  He grimaced as he grabbed his dick through his suit.
It felt like he had taken three Viagra.  Max glanced out of
the corner of his eyeing, grinning to himself, as Jack
started shaking in the throngs of an intense orgasm.  Jack
managed to drop under water as he started screaming, his
dick jumping up and down in his shorts shooting ribbons of
cum into the pool water.  "mmmfmmghhhhpp" his voice muffled
under the water until the orgasm subsided and he ran out of
breath.  Max turned the controller back to "0."

     Mandy announced she was going in to take a shower,
wanting to get away from Max's huge cock staring her in the
face.  Max said, "good night," and invited Jack up to the
table, throwing him his towel.  Jack flopped into the chair,
his body feeling like a pile of mush.  "You've got a hot
woman their, Jack," he said.

    "I'll take that as a compliment, Max. I'm proud to have
married her."

     "How 'bout a quick game of twenty-one for old times
sake," Max challenged.

     Jack's confidence quickly returned, knowing that this
was one area that he was superior to Max.  "Sounds good to
me. Wanna play for dollars?"

     "Sure," Max grinned, "whatever you say."

     They played for thirty minutes, with Jack up by over
one hundred dollars, when Mandy poked her head out, "I'm
heading for bed Jack, are you going to be much longer?" "No
honey, I'm just kickin' Max's butt in cards.  Just a few
more rounds and I'll be in."

     As she closed the door, Max said, "Enough of this pansy
dollar shit, let's pull out the big stakes."

     "What'd you have in mind?" Jack asked suspiciously,
although intrigued by the prospect of humbling this asshole.

     "One hand. If you win you get my exotic sports car out
front."

     "And if I win?" Jack questioned, squinting his eyes,
examining the hulk in front of him.

     "If I win...I get to try and seduce your wife."

     Jack couldn't believe his ears, "No way Max! What do
you think, I own her?  I can't bet my wife."

     "You weren't listening, pencil dick," Max said, shaking
his head, "I didn't say you had to bet your wife...I only
said that I would get the opportunity to seduce her.  She
could say 'no.'"

     Jack stopped to think for a minute.  'There's no way
Mandy would have anything to do with this guy.  He could
tell her about the whole deal and they could make off with
this idiot's car.'

     Max interrupted his thought, "If you win, you get the
car.  If I win, I only get to ask your wife for sex.  Surely
a devoted wife like her would say no.  Either way...you
win!"

     Jack thought about how he drove Max's Porshe for a week
back in college after Max lost to him.  Having the Lotus
free and clear would be a steal.  "What's the catch?" Jack
asked

     "No catch,"  Max lowered his voice, "If I win then you
need to give me some room...say...pretend to go on a
business trip for two days.  You can hang around to watch
her say "no" to me."

     "Okay, let's deal...but no funny business Max."  Jack
said, disliking this muscle head more than ever.

     Max dealt the cards, as Jack studied his hands
intensely to ensure he was drawing off the top.  Jack had a
King of Hearts showing, while Max had a ten of spades.  Jack
grinned to himself as he looked at his down card, a Queen of
Spades - "20."  "I'll stick," he said.  He watched Max look
under his card, "I'll stick too," he muttered uneasily.  If
they tied then high card would win and Jack had a King to
Max's ten.

     Jack turned over his Queen, "read it and weep sucker!" 

     The grin on Max's face unnerved Jack, as he looked
down, " Twenty-one," Max said, as he flipped over an Ace of
Hearts.  "Today's Monday, let your wife know you have to go
out on a trip Wednesday morning and that you won't be home
until Friday night.  No funny business by me, you can watch
the whole thing.  I'll leave blinds or draped open.  She has
to ask me to have sex, I won't force myself on her."

     Jack did a slow burn.  How could I lose?  I can't stand
this smiling overgrown asshole.  "Whatever!" Jack said, and
stormed out, leaving Max to wallow in his demented thoughts.

     Jack rushed into the room obviously upset.  "What's
wrong honey?"  Mandy asked.

     "Max is really getting on my nerves!"

     "Well come over her and let me take your mind off of
him."  Jack looked over at his wife, wearing a black see
through teddy and skimpy black underwear.  He smile to
himself, 'there's no way he's getting a piece of my wife's
ass!' 

     As soon as Jack shut their bedroom door, Max sprinted
around outside to peer through a crack in the blinds.  The
controller that worked on Jack in hand, Max got ready to
have some fun.  Seeing them on the bed together, he decided
to start by giving Jack a big woody, cranking it up to +1. 
 
     "Ooooh Jack, I'm feeling real horny tonight," Mandy
flashed a devilish smile at him.  "Forget all the
preliminaries...just give it to me fast and hard," she
cooed, pulling off her nightie and panties.  Jack couldn't
get his clothes off fast enough, happy to see his cock
responding so quickly after his two earlier orgasms.  Fully
nude, his 5-inch cock sticking up like a rocket on a launch
pad, Jack looked back at his wife on their bed.  Mandy had
turned around, her cute bare ass shaking in Jack's
direction.  Looking around behind her she called out, "Come
on Jack, bring that stiff dick of yours over here and put it
to good use."  She never used language like that even though
she knew Jack wanted her too. It seemed too dirty and
embarrassed her, but she decided she needed to at least try.  

     Jack jumped onto the bed and gripped his wife's hips,
rubbing his hands all over the velvety smooth skin of her
ass.  Tickling her pussy, he spread her lips with two
fingers and pushed in with his hard penis.  Jack's hard
skinny penis easily penetrated the full five inches he had
to give into her moist and receptive vagina.  

     Max gave him a few minutes of thrusting to be sure that
Mandy was building toward an orgasm, then he quickly turned
the controller from +1 down to -1.  Jack loved the feel of
Mandy's tight clenching pussy muscles and the feel of her
new full tits.  'It was worth the wait,' he thought.  Even
though he was being stimulated from almost every one of his
senses; sight, hearing, touch, and even smell, Jack felt his
cock suddenly grow slack and soft.  He tried desperately to
pinch the base of his cock to keep himself hard and thrust
faster for greater stimulation, but none of the usual tricks
worked.  "Jack...what's wrong...what's going on...come on
honey, don't leave me hanging," Mandy cried as she tried to
shove back against him, her own building orgasm fading.  

     Jack looked down at his shriveled little worm oozing
out of her tight pussy.  Even his balls looked like they had
shrunk to the size of marbles.  Max laughed to himself,
turning the level to -2, to see what would happen.  Jack
jumped a little like a bolt of electricity had shot through
his grown.  Staring in disbelief he watched his penis
continue to shrink until it was only a small two-inch nub
sticking out between his pubic hair.  His scrotum shrunk to
the size of a prepubescent boy with two little pea-size
gonads.  Embarrassed he tried to cover himself and inserted
his finger into Mandy's pussy.

     "Come on Jack, quit teasing, put your dick back in me!"

     She pulled away from him and turned around.  "What's
wrong?"

     "I don't know, honey, it just went limp...that's all."

     "Here let me see, maybe I can help."  Pulling his hand
away, she had to suppress a laugh as she grabbed his tiny
dick between her two fingers and lower her mouth to suck on
him.  It was like putting the end of a little Vienna sausage
in your mouth, she thought.  Mandy tried to arouse him for
several minutes with her mouth, rubbing her nipples on the
little boy dick and tickling his diminutive scrotum.
Nothing worked.  Jack was humiliated and felt completely
impotent.  "Well...at least get me off with your tongue,
Jack," she bemoaned, "maybe we can try again tomorrow."

     Max waited by the window until Mandy orgasmed and then
rolled over to go to sleep before he turned the controller
to +1 for 15 minutes, transforming Jack's cock back to a
raging erection, totally frustrating him.  Returning it to
"0," Max headed off for bed.

     The next morning Jack and Mandy found a note from Max
indicating he would be off on business all day and thanks
for letting him stay.  Mandy thought it was sweet.  Jack did
a slow burn.  "Honey, I just remembered that I need to go
out town on business tomorrow morning and won't be back
until Friday night."

     "Really?  Thanks for the heads up," she said
sarcastically, still a little upset about last night's
sexual let down.  

     "Come on babe, give me a break, it was a tough night
for me too," he said humbly, eyes cast downward.

     "What about Max?" Mandy asked, "He's still expecting to
stay here until Saturday."

     "I think it will be all right.  I trust you.  Just
remember, Max thinks he's a real ladies man and I'm sure
he'll try to come on to you.  As the drug campaign
went...just say No!"  Jack decided to leave the part about
the car out because he was sure Mandy wouldn't like the idea
of him betting her against Max's ability to seduce her.

     "You're the only one for me, Jack...you've got nothing
to worry about."  Mandy said confidently.

     That night it was more of the same for Jack and Mandy.
Max positioned himself outside their window and waited until
Jack had begun thrusting into his wife and then turned the
knob to -1.  Jack felt himself start to go limp and began
thrusting faster until his penis went so limp that is
couldn't poke into her tight crevice anymore.  "Not again!"
Mandy announced, more irritated than concerned for Jack's
psyche.  Max chuckled and turned the knob to -2 and waited,
he wanted to see what this thing would do if left on for
awhile.  Jack's penis started shriveling up from his
normally limp 3 inches to a tiny stub barely peeking out of
his thick pubic hair.  His sac withdrew up into himself
leaving only a scrotum big enough to contain his two little
pea balls.  "My gosh!" Mandy exclaimed, "What's wrong with
your dick it's so little...my little two year old brother
used to be that big!"
     
     "Shut the fuck up!" Jack yelled, his face red with
embarrassment and rage, as he got out of bed and rushed into
the bathroom.  Max quickly turned it back to "0" and headed
off to bed.  He knew he had ruined the evening and that both
of them were sexually frustrated.

     Mandy and Jack gave each other a courtesy kiss as he
walked out to put his things in the car.  "Remember," Jack
told her, "Max can be a real chauvinist.  If he gets out of
line tell him to pack up and leave."

     "I can handle myself," Mandy said curtly, still ticked
off at her husband.

     Jack headed around the block and parked his car at a
friend's house, who was out of town.  He waited about an
hour then circled back on foot.  As he approached the front
of his house, he heard the stereo blaring in the back yard.
Sneaking around the side he was able to look through a loose
board in the shadowbox fence.  Jack was somewhat taken
aback.  Mandy was in a new hot pink bikini that pushed her
top-heavy tit up an in, creating a huge line of cleavage.
The side of the suit left the full curves of her outer
breasts hanging out as well.  Max was back in his vulgar
skin tight biker shorts, the massive lump and obvious
outline of his cock hanging down his pant leg.  Jack
couldn't hear them because of the radio, but he saw his wife
motion Max over.  Mandy lay down on her stomach and handed
him the sunscreen.  Max grinned sitting in a chair next to
her and squirted a healthy amount on his hands.  Rubbing
them together first to get the lotion warm he then started
applying it to h er shoulders and back.  He had decided to
give it a shot without the controller first.  'After two
lame nights with her limp dick husband, I'm sure she'll go
for me,' he thought.  Max slowly moved his hands down to her
lower back his eyes totally focused on her little butt
sticking up in the air, the little pink bottoms allowing her
cute ass cheeks to protrude out the bottom.  Pushing his
hand down further he slid them into her suit and grabbed one
of her cheeks firmly.  Mandy swiveled around like someone ha
skewered her, a hand coming full circle to slap Max firmly
across the face.  "Yyyyeeeooooow!" Max yelled above the din
of the music, jerking his hand out of her suit.  Jack put
his hand over his mouth to keep from laughing, 'way to go
Mandy!' he wanted to scream.  He watched amusingly as Max
huffed and sped off towards the house.

     Max came back about ten minutes later, a red mark still
on his face.  Mandy was lying face up, her perfect tits
glowing in the late morning sun.  Max sat down about twenty
feet away, popped a beer, and looked like he was still
sulking.  He turned the 5-level controller to "2," and
waited, sipping his beer.  After a few minutes, Mandy began
shifting in her recliner.  'Mmmmmmmmm,' she hummed to
herself, 'that sun feels sooooo good.'  Another few minutes
and her hands began involuntarily drifting down to her
crotch.  At first she just spread her legs slightly and
touched herself outside of her bathing suit.  Jack's dick
started to get hard, as he watched the erotic sight
wondering what the hell she was doing.  Max remained calm,
knowing that Jack was probably watching.  He reached
underneath his towel and turned the switch to "3." Mandy
felt a mini-orgasm approaching and slowly moved one hand
inside her bottoms to finger her clit, while the other hand
reached up and started squeezing one of her nipples through
her top.  Jack watched in disbelief, as his wife thrust her
hips up to meet the finger she had in her bikini bottoms.
He watched her lips part and forehead crinkle, a sure sign
she was in the midst of cumming.

     Max knew the doctor had warned him not to go above
level three, because it hadn't been tested that far, so he
left it where it was and stood up to walk over to Mandy.
Jack saw the movement and knew there might be trouble.
Turning his attention back to Mandy, he saw that his wife
wasn't even trying to hide what she was doing.  Her hand was
vigorously frigging her clit and she was firmly squishing
her breasts. Jack saw Max's mouth move and Mandy's eyes
shoot open.  "You wanna see the hard-on you caused by
getting' yourself off here in front of me?" Max asked
grinning at her.  Between the sun, beer, and her pussy being
on fire, Mandy felt caught in a mixture of emotions and
doubts.  "How would you like to see a real cock instead of
that little boy's dick your husband has?"  Max questioned
again.

     "I...I...I don't..." she stuttered, confused, as she
felt another orgasm approaching.

     "Do you want to see my 13-inch Louisville Slugger?" Max
asked grabbing his quickly hardening shaft through his
shorts.

     "I...can't....I promised....Jack," she gasped as she
stuck her finger into her pussy and felt the orgasm wave
over her.

     "I think you're embarrassed because he can satisfy your
needs.  Your saying one thing, but your body obviously needs
something else." Max said convincingly.

     Max saw the top of her bush as Mandy pushed her suit
down further to get better access to her hole.
"Mmmmmmmmm...ahhhhhhhhh....I'm cummminngggg," she cried out
squeezing her eyes shut and thrust her hips up off the
recliner.   Max wanted to jump on her right there, but knew
Jack was watching and wanted Mandy to make the first move.

     Mandy was better able to concentrate as she came down
from the orgasm.  "With Jack gone you can have the chance of
a lifetime to experience a real man," Jack challenged, "if
you think you can handle more than that little boy your with
now!"

     Mandy thought to herself, 'what an arrogant son of a
bitch...but man what a dick.  He's right...I may never get a
chance to fuck a dick like that the rest of my life.  What
if I have to go through the pathetic experience I've had the
last two nights the rest of my life?"  Fearful of the
possibility Mandy said, "Let's get it on stud, I'll show you
what I've got!"

     Max loved her spunk, "well let's start by you crawling
over here and sucking my dick," he said.

     Jack's shoulders dropped and his heart sank as he
watched his beautiful wife flip over and crawl towards Max's
spread legs, eyes locked on his crotch.  He knew it was only
a matter of time.

     'It can't be real,' Mandy thought to herself, surveying
the massive bulges in his pants.  Reaching forward she
grabbed what looked to be the middle of his thick shaft.
She reached around in through his shorts like she was
grabbing a beer out of the fridge; her hand didn't begin to
encircle it.  The tingle between her legs reminded her of
her need for something stiff between her legs, so she
reached up and gripped both sides of his shorts and pulled
them down to his knees in one strong motion.
"Unbelievable!" she gasped, her jaw dropping in shock.
Max's monster cock was sticking out in all its glory.  The
shaft indeed looked like a baseball bat, actually slimmer at
the root and growing thicker at the head.  After 12 long
inches, his wide veiny shaft was capped with an apple shaped
bulbous head that Mandy was sure wouldn't fit in her mouth.
She glanced down at the sack hanging heavily between his
legs.  His two tennis ball size nuts hung down in a loose
sack that made them look perfect for juggling.  Mandy
reached out with both of her tiny looking hands to aim the
"thing" towards her mouth.  She opened her mouth as wide as
she could to try and get the head of his cock in, but her
flashy white teeth prevented him from entering.  "Shit!" she
yelled and began lapping at his cock, running her tongue
around the ridge of his penis head and then along the
sensitive underside.  'His huge balls will never fit in my
mouth,' she thought as she cupped and lifted them, getting a
sense for their weight.

     Max palmed her firm breasts, pulling them free of her
tiny suit, casually throwing it aside.  Pulling his cock
back from her like a slot machine until it was up by his
stomach, he let go and watched it come crashing down on her
forehead, "Thwaaaack!"  He laughed and pulled it back again,
"lay back and spread your legs wide!" he commanded.  Mandy
leaned back on the lawn chair, spreading her legs wide on
either side so that her toes touched the ground.  She looked
up at him, while rubbing her wet pussy, as she felt the
orgasm nearing, "I want it Max, but...but...don't hurt
me...I've never had a...a....real cock before."  She glanced
down at her little pussy.  It didn't seem like it could
swallow something her mouth couldn't.

     Jack looked on in horror at the massive weapon Max was
wielding.  He had seen it a few times in college, but never
so hard or menacing looking.  He wanted to shout out for him
to stop, but knew it was too late between the bellowing
music and his wife's wanton lust.  He could only watch as
Max began to take his cock with both hands and beat it down
between his wife's spread legs.  

     Max began beating her open pussy and clit with his
cock, "Thwaaak....thwaaak....thwaaaak," as she burst into
her third orgasm, the juices of her pussy lubricating her
walls and flowing out her tight opening. As Mandy moaned and
thrust her groin up into his beatings, Max grabbed his cock
more firmly and directed his head to the small opening it
was supposed to go in to.  "Spread your cunt lips!" he
ordered as he continued rubbing the head up and down the
slick opening.  "Mmmmmmmmm....oohhhhhhh...... that's it
Max....put it in me."

     If Mandy could have mustered any sanity, she would have
known better than to ask for the onslaught she was
demanding.  Max grabbed the middle of his cock firmly and
began to feed the head of the infamous Louisville Slugger
into her practically virgin cunt.  Her pussy lips started
pushing around the fat head of his dick, trying to compress
the oversized intrusion.  Max fought back by pushing harder
until the head was fully in.  Mandy's nails dug into his
bulky triceps as she bent her legs and raised them up so her
knees where next to her ears.  The sight of her wide-open
spread pussy inflamed Max and he shoved forward with all his
might, driving the next 6 inches into her tight tunnel.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...you're splitting me in half!" Mandy
yelled.  Max pistoned in and out with the first 6 inches
until she started shoving back and then as she started
orgasming he clenched his ass and thrust forward violently.
"Uuuuhhh....pleaaaassseee....nooooooooo!"  Mandy screamed
dropping her ha nds down to his ass, curling her nails into
his muscled buttocks.  Max froze in place as he felt her
quivering pussy orgasming all around his shaft.  Her hot
juices warming his cock and at the same time coating it so
that he could continue his invasion.

     Jack was directly behind Max and could see the powerful
man drawing himself up, a foot of his massive cock exposed
glistening with his wife's pussy juices and then the violent
thrust downward, like a knight jabbing his sword into his
enemy.  The image burned in Jack's mind, the Louisville
Slugger bat driving in and out, his tennis ball size nuts
slapping brutally into her ass.  He was sure they were going
to leave her ass black and blue.  

     Max grabbed both of her ankles and spread her legs as
wide as he could while trying to drill as deep as he could.
The chip continued to do its duty, bringing her to orgasm
after orgasm as she hung on for the ride.  After thirty
minutes of continual pounding, Max, his body dripping with
sweat, gritted his teeth and announced, "I'm cumming
bitch....hang oooooooooooon!"  He drove in deep shooting
load after load of thick cum into Mandy's open pussy.  After
30 seconds of jerking and butt cheeks clenching and
unclenching, Max began a slow thrust in and out of her
cum-drenched cunt.  The walls of her cunt soft and worn out,
knelt in submission as the entrance to her pussy foamed
profusely from his thick penis stirring her pussy pot.  

     Jack took one last look at his wife as Max withdrew
from her well-fucked pussy.  The slimy python slithered out
and then Max drug it across her stomach and tits leaving a
slimy trail of white cum coating her body.  Jack locked in
on the big hole in her cunt and the river of cum flowing out
of it onto the chair and then dripping onto the pool deck
below.  'She'll never survive until Friday night,' he
thought and got up scurrying back to his car.

     Max surveyed the beauty lying below him.  Her picture
perfect tits, cum laden body, and splayed legs with a pussy
gaping wide open.  The next 48 hours are going to be the
best of my life he thought.  He cursed, as the phone rang
and he got up to answer it.  Max turned the controller back
to "0" as he picked up the phone.

     "Whataya want!" he yelled.

     "Max...it...it's me...Jack."

     "You lose sucker...like your wife's performance?"

     "I admit it Max, you win, you got to fuck my wife...now
I'm calling it off and coming back."  Jack said nervously,
not wanting his wife's pussy to be ruined permanently.

     "Sorry Charlie...we set the time.  You don't come back
until Friday night at 8 p.m.  I can't help it that your wife
wanted me so bad that she fucked me in the first two hours."
Max laughed into the phone.

     "It's over Max...I quit...I'm coming back in 10
minutes."  Jack said much more nervously than he intended
to.

     "If you do Jack, then I'll have to tell wifey how you
bet her bod.  I'm bettin' that she'd be pretty pissed off
about that."  Max sneered. 

     Jack knew he had him and gave in totally.  "Max...I'm
begging you...give me a break...I just want my sweet wife
back.  You got what you wanted."  Jack pleaded.

     "No, I haven't got everything I wanted.  I had a heck
of a time trying to break her in.  I want a good fuck
without all the resistance and did anyone ever tell you what
a fine ass your wife has.  If you're the only one who's
fucked her up the ass then she's a virgin there too."  Max
laughed again.

     "Please Max...I'm begging you...ya...ya...your too
big...if you keep fucking her like that, I'll never feel the
inside of her again."  Jack started to sob.

     "Can't help you their buddy.  Maybe you can get Bill to
fit you with a bigger dick....a lot bigger dick."  He
laughed again.  "You can watch all you want, but if you come
back before eight on Friday then the cat's out of the
bag...see ya!"  

     Jack heard the phone go dead, buried his head in the
steering wheel and wept.

     The next 48 hours were going to be full of ecstasy,
fantasy, and heartfelt pain, all depending upon who you
asked.

(Due to excessive plot, part 3 of 3 has become part 3 of 4!)

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