Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

My Beautiful Stacey 3

I couldn't believe it, I guess it was the alcohol talking, but Stacey actually began to describe the process. She showed Frank the various shots of herself, most of which she was half naked in. The tone her voice was changing, getting huskier, softer - as she described some of the sexier ones. Part of me wanted to get up and join them, but instead I stayed put, glancing back and forth between the TV and the two of them. If it wasn't for the alcohol I probably would have stopped it, or at least commented on it - but I just stayed put, feeling a tad nervous, and a tad aroused.

A few more minutes had passed, I noticed that they had gotten quiet. I looked back at them, and nearly spit out my beer. Frank had an immense tent in his shorts, it was shockingly big. It was clear that he was fully erect from staring at the scantily clad shots of my wife. Stacey was looking right at it, and she couldn't help but comment "So I guess it's safe to assume you like my pictures." she looked at Frank, brushed her hair behind her ear, and flashed a sexy smile. Frank looked deathly embarrassed "Uh... Wow, how embarrassing - I'm really sorry about this," He was looking around for a couch pillow or something to cover up, but there was nothing in reach, he fidgeted with his shorts but his erection was simply too immense to conceal. He attempted to stand up, presumably to head to the bathroom.

Stacey stopped him, placing her hand on his chest "Oh nonsense Frank, it's a nice compliment." She let her hand linger on his torso for a moment, my dick was, inexplicably, stiff in my own shorts as well.

Frank spoke up, stuttering somewhat "I uh, I should probably go take care of this, it's pretty uncomfortable in these shorts"

Stacey had a sexy look in her eyes, she appeared to be breathing somewhat heavily as well "Then we should... let it breathe, I think" My wife, having already placed the album down, reached down at this waistband, she slowly pulled at his shorts. Frank, eyes glazed, instinctively lifted slightly off the couch, allowing my wife the ability to slide his shorts and briefs, simultaneously, down his legs.

I looked on in awe as his humongous black cock sprang into view. It was impossibly big, probably 11 or 12 inches long, with an incredible girth. He had a massive black pouch with nearly tennis ball sized testicles at the base, they rested on the leather of the sofa. His imposing onyx tube was jutting upwards here in our living room, my ego took an immediate hit at the sight of it.

For a moment it was completely silent, I looked on in an indescribable mix of horror and arousal. There was an erotic electricity in the air, and I knew my wife felt it too. Stacey stared on in stunned disbelief. After a while she finally found the words "I... I can't believe how big it is"

"T-Thank you." was his hushed reply.

She looked over at me, briefly, I had seen that look on her face many times. It's the look she always has when she's aroused, turned-on, and ready to get fucked. I didn't have any words to offer her, and with nothing to say, she looked back down at it.

"This is all my fault." she spoke in a sultry tone as she slid down off the couch. She shifted over, kneeling in front of Franks towering black organ.

against his dark complexion, his cock seemed to twitch at her touch. "Jesus Frank,

looking down at her, her light brown hair draped down to her shoulders, her

something - but I didn't. Stacey spoke up again, "In my experience, there's only one way to solve a problem

reaching all the way around the circumference of his member, it delicately encircled what it could of his tremendous

his head back in

rate - I wanted to stop her but we were all drunk, and I was too aroused to make sense of the bizarre scene playing out in front of me, for

was unable to fit his entire pouch in her hand, and seemed to massage from ball to ball, tilting her head in awe as she massaged his sex organ. Her right hand was still slowly pumping on his cock,

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on, unable to

dick strain even harder, I had to adjust myself in my shorts, allowing my straining erection to breathe - but I hesitated to

directly down at his crotch,

continued to pump his shaft, she continued to use both of her small hands to cover the enormous surface area of Franks hulking member. She was unable to use both hands for my

momentarily, and softly spoke "Here

and reached up to her top, she slowly lowered each strap of her nightie, pulling down the front and allowing her massive tits to spill out for

was dry, and he once again didn't know how to react "...

effect "Big titties for your big

again, slowly at first and building to a crescendo

Cum for me. I want to see this big dick cum baby."