Big Dick Energy

Prologue: I walked in on a spirited conversation between Tara and her sister, Jenny, but it seemed like they were teasing each other, but I soon discovered it was more complicated. It was an odd convergence of several events, that centered around a guy's size and the aura/mystique they can portray.

The first event was an online masturbation encounter with Jenny ("Big Dick Energy in a Dildo" ), which I totally mishandled. Then in Part One we had this tense discussion, which hopefully resolved the issue with Jenny. In Part Two, it was about a month later, when I ran into an old flame in Chicago and there was a similar conversation, with a surprise proposition from her husband.

I guess it's like a crossover event, straddling two different times in my life, with Tara and Bryan in the present, and Megan from the past.

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Part One: The Discussion

I heard her sister in the kitchen, laugh and say, "It doesn't really help matters, when you have penis sketches all over your house... even over there by the coffeemaker! I really can't believe you're not more open-minded about all this."

I just ignored it because I'd paused on the patio, looking at the lilacs and a couple intersectional peonies, when I heard them talking in the kitchen. With the door open, I could hear through the screen, and didn't think anything of it, until I realized it was about me, when I heard my name.

Tara said, "With him, it's not arrogance... Rob's got confidence, but it's quiet or unassuming, not cocky or swagger... it's a an awkward cool or self-assurance. He's definitely always horny, but he rarely seeks things out... sexual encounters always seem to gravitate his way... like what happened with me, it was just by accident that we hooked up."

Of course, they stopped talking when I walked in, but Jenny, smiled and gave me a flirty wave, "Hi Rob... it's really nice to see you again."

I caught her looking down at my crotch, but the bulge she was looking for wasn't there. I was glad shit wasn't hanging down my thigh, but then I really didn't care either... I was a little tired of Jenny's wacky fantasies. I felt like her infatuation had been dealt with, and it was time to move on.

Off course, she followed me with a lingering gaze which I totally ignored, but she turned to Tara, "See it just follows him... you can feel the energy walking through the damn kitchen!"

"Anyway... I was just telling Tara how lucky she was to have two very special men in her life. Greg and I love each other, but you make things hard... with all that... well all that energy down there!" She laughed, "It... it just draws me in!"

I tried to lighten the mood, grinning, "It's the power of the force... my penis's strong with the force!"

Tara shook her head and gave me a look of frustration, "Jenny, just tell him... Rob, she found out you're spending the night, and she wants to give you and Bryan a sisters-experience!" She looked at Jenny, "I think it's the tenth time she's offered!"

I laughed, "A sisters-experience... wow! Didn't see that coming... and ten times... what's your husband think about all that?"

She rambled, "Greg's sort of okay with it, but he wants the sisters-experience, too... but Tara's not buying in. I might be able to talk Greg into it because he likes how horny I get, when we use the Robbie dildo... you know... he might agree... maybe. Since he's okay with the toy, maybe he'd be okay with you, the real thing, without Tara!"

She got quieter and a bit more serious, "I know he's impressed with you... maybe you could talk to him?"

I shook my head, and laughed (awkwardly... very awkwardly), "Jenny... that sounds hot and all, but no way... I'm not pleading your case for a threeway!"

Tara was shaking her head, too, "Jenny, you're crazy... I'm not fucking your husband... and I'm sorry, but I'm not comfortable sharing my guys with you." Tara looked at me, "Plus, you need to consider Tina... she may not be comfortable sharing her husband with you either!"

I shook my head, "I know she wouldn't be."

Jenny nodded, "I understand... it's very awkward... and it's a lot to ask."

"You act like I'm hung like a fuckin' horse, but I'm not... it's just bigger than average, and I'm usually horny!" I sighed, "I'm sorry Jenny... I was wrong to turn the camera back on and tease you, but I was thinking with my dick. Just because I did that, doesn't mean that's the way it always works, though. It doesn't mean all the blood always flows down there, and not to the brain!" I grinned, "Excluding my teenage years... when it was all about my dick."

Tara grinned, teasing me, "You really think you're past teenage behavior?"

The whole conversation had me growing conspicuously, but I was committed to dealing with things and hugged the island to cover it up. I looked at Tara... then Jenny, "Okay... okay, I agree there may be something to BDE, but I know it's not just confidence... some of it comes from the awkwardness that comes with a big dick... it can be fucking brutal in school locker rooms... I got called "Big Cob Rob! That stupid name even haunted me in high school... and then there was a disastrous experience I had with a girlfriend... my first real girlfriend... shit can be crazy frustrating!"

Jenny perked up, "Oh please tell us!"

I was like, "No... no, it'll just make things more awkward... this needs to stop, Jenny. Like I was trying to explain, the Big-Dick-Energy thing is exaggerated, but there is some truth to it because I've seen it play out. You run into these big macho guys... you know the type... arrogant, big-talk guys that always talk about their conquests, and drive big-ass pickups... or muscle cars; almost always, it's all posturing and it never makes their little dick any bigger... they just don't have it and it's really obvious."

"Unless that guy can do more with that mouth... where it counts, guys with size can smirk, knowing they can touch places inside the dude's wife he never could, and make her scream in ways he never could... that's what I'd call Big-Dick-Energy."

She looked right at me, nodding, "You're right... I know that, and it just gets me a little horny... or a lot horny... but I don't want you to feel awkward."

"Jenny, I don't want either of us to feel awkward... and I don't need a constant reminder that you're horny... statements like that make it awkward."

Then she got this wild grin, "Well, you really could make a lot of money renting yourself out to bachelorette parties, or horny ass women like me... there's really a lot of women out there, just like me."

Tara raised her voice, "Jenny... just stop!"

She grinned, "Just kidding, sis... just trying to lighten the mood... jeez!"

I shook my head, grinning, "Nice try at lightening the mood, and I don't doubt what you're saying, but I'm not selling myself as some escort or male hooker."

That's about where she reached down to tug at the crotch of her shorts. She wasn't really facing me, and I couldn't see the whole thing, but she was undoubtedly tugging at her moist, and camel-toed panties.

Feeling pleased that the discussion was getting to her, too... even though I dismissed the idea, I savored the thought of demanding a grand for my services, confident that she'd would jump at the chance.

Then she looked at Tara, "Sorry sis, I crossed a line, and don't want you feeling like you have to, hide your art, your dildos or your men... because I'm coming over!"

She hugged Tara, "I'll try to stay in my lane... promise."

Tara smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Thanks sis... I love you."

I joked, "There all solved... everybody good?"

They both nodded, "Good."

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Once Bryan got home, he had to hear everything about Jenny... and we got him up to speed, but of course he grinned, "So when are we getting the sisters-experience?"

Tara swatted him, and he busted out laughing, but I couldn't help but tease her more, "Yeah when are we getting that sisters-experience?"

Bryan got a more serious tone, "You know... I do understand your sister. Every time I think about Rob, I think about him as my best friend... my partner in crime... my boyfriend... you can't help but get submissive and all horny.

She giggled, "I know, honey... I do too, but Jenny has to have limits... you know?"

We finished dinner, and I waved my hand over my crotch and thrust my hips, laughing, "Ohhhh... yeah, you feel all that energy... all that big-dick-energy... it's gonna grab hold of you and not let go!"

As I undid my pants and kicked them aside, Bryan grinned, "Well, it's got me... it's got me under its control!"

He was on it, moaning as his lips nearly went all the way down the shaft. Running my fingers through his hair, I pushed him to go deeper, savoring the little gurgles whenever it hit his throat.

When he ducked down to do my balls, spit glistened all over the big shaft, as he juggled the precious eggs, licking and sucking as much as he could.

Tara got a big sexy smile, stroking her husband's rock-hard meat, "It's got me under a spell, too... baby, you look so handsome when you suck Rob... it's hot! You're gonna have to share, though... I want some!"

Looking into my eyes with a lust, she eagerly stroked the shaft, while her husband sucked my balls. She smiled at both of us, "Wowwwww... I'm feeling the power!"

It was but a few minutes before she was on her knees, working it with her mouth, bobbing her lips down over the shaft, like an energizer bunny. She moaned, cupping my ass with her hands to drive the head right up to her limits, gurgling and gagging, the same as her husband.

She managed to get a respectable length into her mouth, but as much as she tried, she couldn't throat the last few inches... it was too thick. I laced my fingers through her silky hair and paced her efforts. Her moans vibrated through the hard flesh, sending a sensory pleasure through my whole body. It was almost too much for me, but then she pulled off to share with her husband.

One each side, Tara and Bryan licked up and down the thick shaft, with their tongues dancing over the hot flesh. I looked down with pride knowing there was plenty of room for two tongues... maybe even three or four... make it a party.

I savored their devotion to my needs, but I knew they were their needs, too, holding their heads, and pressing them together to sandwich it like a bratwurst in bun. Humping up through their lips, I fed them the hard manly flesh, throbbing with a pleasured pulse that quickly mounted. They sensually worshipped my cock, soaking up the heated pulses that fueled their insatiable lust. Fuckkkk... maybe it was something that only a bigger one could give them... they were clearly feeding on the big dick energy.

I didn't expect the load I was about to give them, but it turned out to be eight days' worth... way longer than normal for me. I groaned loud, "Ffffuuuuuccccckkkk," and the first rope shot straight up and came down over Bryan's face.

Tara squealed, "Holy crap!"

I could feel my balls flex, and out of instinct thrust my dick through their lips, as a second rope landed on my abs.

A third shot, just as strong, covered the last strand, with the final bits sliding down the shaft... a reward for Tara and Bryan.

She moaned, "Mmmm," swirling her tongue over the head, and sucking the tip. With the head in her lips, she bobbed them down over the crown, savoring its musky, salty warmth.

Bryan wet his tongue with what trickled down the shaft and dropped back onto his haunches, licking his lips and watching Tara do her thing.

Tara sucked me dry but apparently kept it on her tongue and gave him a kiss, shoving her tongue through his lips. I watched them sharing with a steamy cum-kiss, but I knew their intentions when they leaned over me again, hungry for more.

They licked my abs clean and grinned, both with cum on their lips. Again, sharing their reward, you could feel the passion when their lips met, bonded with a shared lust.

Bryan had been stroking his cock some, but he really went at it, after he parted his wife's lips. He still had cum on his face, and he moaned, "Mmmm... fuck... fuck yeah... yeah... yeah... fuccckkkkkkk!"

Yanking hard on his rock-hard meat, he moaned, "Ahhhh... ahhhh... that's... that's good... oh god!"

"That's it, buddy... yeah... yeah, cum hard... let's see that big load... let's see that load!"

He was right on the brink, and I watched his sexy, muscled body shudder, as thick, creamy warmth exploded over the bed.

I watched him breathe deep and exhale, several times trying to recover, before grinning, "Baby girl... looks like you need to play catch up."

She got a sexy smile and immediately got to it, circling the wetness with her fingers. Then teasing the bud, ripe for her touch, it was visibly swollen and already peeking out.

"Oh my god... I'm so... I'm so fuckin' wet!"

As she spread her legs, I could see she was swollen, puffy and wet, still gaped, and calling my name.

I stroked my shaft a few times, quickly reviving the erection; it was nearly erect, bobbing and almost threatening in appearance, but it felt good in my hand... hot... pulsing... and ready to fuck the hell out of anything.

Bryan grinned, "You're only going to get wetter, but we'll take care of that."

I teased her, "You like a big dick, baby girl?"

"Please... don't tease me with it! You know I love it... love how it fills me up... how it throbs... how it touches everything inside me... put it in me!"

"Okay, okay... guess I can... you asked for it... so here it comes!"

She feels it pushing inside, and moans, "Ohhhh goddddd... give it to me!"

I grab her breast, and slam forward with one big thrust, sinking deep, and grinding into the steamy wetness.

She let out a loud moan, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh... yeahhhhhh!"

I fuck her with slow, deep thrusts, and again she surrenders herself to pleasure, moaning, "Ahhhh... ahhhh... god damn... fuck... fuck me... fuck me deeeeeep... yeah... yeah... yeah deeeeeeeppp!"

Eventually I increased the pace, thrusting harder and driving her body into the mattress. Getting the pleasured fucking she needed, she dug her nails into my back, begging, "Oh god... just like that... yeah... yeah... yeah, just like that... just like that... fuck me... fuck me hard... like that!"

With my balls wet with pussy and slapping her ass, fuck-sounds filled the room. That's where I remember Bryan grinning, "I love the moans and the wet slurps... you know it feels good."

Tara was panting and frantically working her clit, "Yeah... fuck me... dont stop... keep it... keep it up... yeah... yeah... yeah, fuck me... ya big cock stud!"

"I'm not stoppin'... gonna fuck you till you can't walk!"

Then she nodded, "God yesssss... bring it on... fuck meeee... fuck me till I can't walkkkkk!"

That sweetened the challenge, and I was fucking her brains out. I remember demanding, "Sweetie, look at me... just watch me fuck you!"

Her eyes widened, and she looked into mine, moaning louder, "Yeah... yeah... fuck me hard... fuck me... yeah, fuck me... ohhhh... godddd... make... make me cum!"

That's where her body shuddered and I felt her tighten, when pleasure took over. She moaned, shaking, "Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhhhhhhh.... fuckkkkkkkkkkkk!"

She writhed and bucked, as the pleasure swept through her body. It all went on for a long time, but I kept at it, drilling deep and grinding hard till I felt her relax.

Slowly she descended from the clouds, looking into my eyes, "Just keep fucking me... stay inside... let me just feel it inside... mmmm... just fuck me!"

Feeling sated, a peaceful calm came over her, and she looked at Bryan, "Water... could you get me a drink?"

When he rushed off to the kitchen, I looked into her blue eyes and leaned in to kiss her. "Baby girl, that was perfect," our lips met while I sensuously fucked, unwilling to pull from her velvety folds.

Bryan handed her the glass, and she smiled, "Oh, thanks sweetie, that's what I need... I'm dehydrated!"

He grinned, "I don't doubt that... look at the sheets," and she laughed.

Then he smiled, bending over to spread his cheeks for me, "When you finish her, why don't you lay into my pussy like that?"

My mind was overwhelmed with the thought of plunging my dick into his tight, little pussy... and it felt like I was getting my second wind. I grinned at him, "Taste it first... lick up all the pussy energy."

First things first, he went after the precum, grinning, "Baby, your pussy left me some... mmmm... it's like licking the cake batter from a spoon!"

She watched and ramped up his lust, "Look at that, baby... it's all wet... long, perfectly curved, and thick... it stretches and fills you up... and I love the way it makes you moan!"

The way it stood proud while he worked it with his tongue was mesmerizing, and she continued, "It's that width and the head... it always hits all the right places inside you!"

I turned to her, grinning "Baby girl, toss me the lube... we're gonna need it."

He ran his tongue along the shaft, before teasing the crown with slow, and sensuous flicks, licking up more arousal. Then he moaned, "Mmmm... mmyummmm," taking the head into his mouth, sucking it like a straw to drain me.

He closed his lips tight around its girth and slid down the shaft, bobbing to take what he could, without gagging. Watching with fascination, I felt his throat playfully tease the head, with its limits.

Pulling off, and looking up at me, "Dude, you put a huge smile on Tara's face, now put one on mine."

Before I could say anything, he was shoving his fingers into his ass and opening it up with lube. I gave his ass cheek a swat, before grinning, "Turn around... and let me see that smile... I'll put a smile on that smile for ya!"

My hands caressed the smooth, muscled cheeks, as I pushed inside, "Mmmm, that's some good boyfriend... real good boyfriend!"

He murmured, driving his ass back to get it deeper, "Give me that big dick energy." I got the message and shoved the entire length into him, in one deep stroke, "Fuckkkkk... there it is... there's the energy... right there!"

I gently pumped my hips, and he moaned, "Oh godddd... fuck... fuck my ass... yeah... yeah... yeah, fuck my ass... oh fuckkkk... just... just like that... fuck my ass!"

He was driving his hips back to meet my thrusts, and moaning, "Oh yeah... yeah... yeah... slam it deep... deep in my ass... yeah... mmmm... mmmm... that feels so good, goin' in and out of that... that fuck'n hole... oh god, yeah... yeah... yeah!"

He laughed, "I had a semi most of the day, thinking about tonight, this right here... cravin' all that pornstar dick! Oh god... yeah... yeah... fuck'n gimme that dick... yeah... gimme that big dick energy!"

Savoring the velvety warmth as she wrapped her hand around his cock, Tara started stroking her husband. Rock hard and throbbing in her hand, he moaned as she picked up the pace, "Yeah... yeah, baby... make me cum... pump it for me... make me cum!"

She smiled at me and nodded, "Mmmm... I can feel it... I can feel it in his cock, just like my clit... all that energy!" That awesome, manly energy that fueled unbridled passion and lust... she felt it pumping through her husband's cock like a powerful mounting surge of erotic energy.

With his cock, rock-hard and drooling, in her very attentive hands, Bryan was getting closer and closer, and Tara smiled, "Cum for me baby... cum for me... give us that baby batter... cum for us!"

With me humping his ass, and Tara jacking his dick, it was a scene and hot as fuck... I knew it wasn't going take long, but then he moaned, "Ahhhh... ahhhh... ahhhh... harder... fuck me harder... breed it... breed it... breed that ass... breed it good!"

Of course, I did my best to comply, pounding his ass with long, greedy strokes, till I felt his body stiffen. His pleasured moans filled the room as he dropped another load over the wet, sex-stained sheets.

By any measure, the sex was incredible... but with a musky aftermath hanging in the air, and the sex-soaked sheets, it looked like there'd been an orgy... a porn-worthy orgy.

As Bryan was catching his breath, he started in again, begging me, "Yeah... fuck me hard... yeah... yeah... yeah, breed me... breed me... gimme all that big dick... all that big-dick-energy... fuck me with it... fuck me with all that energy!"

It seemed like seconds after the final shudders of his release, and I felt mine coming on. Savoring the tight grasping caresses of his ass, I gripped his muscled cheeks and pushed myself to the brink, pumping furiously. Finally, the throes of ecstasy took hold, and I slammed my cock inside, holding tight, grinding deep and groaning, "Fuuccccckkkk... fuckkkkkk... yeeeaaahhhhhhhhhh!"

Once again, my cum-filled balls were flexing and pumping out another load... but this time it was all Bryan's... he got it all.

When I pulled out, his pussy stayed gaped and my cum trickled out over the sheets. "Power of the force," he looked back, grinning, "it can get messy."

I laughed, pointing at myself and then Bryan, "We're both strong with the force... young lady, we can teach you the ways... of big dick energy."

She licked Bryan's cum from her fingers, "Oh, I know this force... I've felt it all night long... and hope to feel it in the morning, too."

I stroked my cock, grinning, "It's especially strong... and hard in the morning."

Bryan laughed, teasing Tara, "Mine too... should we call Jenny and get that sisters-experience in the morning?"

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Part Two: Reliving Memories and a Proposition

This is a random, chance encounter with Megan and her husband. I walked into a restaurant near Union Station, I had a few hours to kill before getting back on a train to Bloomington. Headed to some open tables in the bar, I was ready for a beer and something to curb my hunger.

It was a very late lunch for me, and I figured I could watch the hockey game. In searching for a spot with a good view of the game, I happened to spot an old girlfriend in the bar. I'm sure my face lit up when I grinned, "Megan... Megan is that you?"

She jumped up and wrapped her arms around me, "Rob... oh my god, Rob!"

She looked into my eyes with the same sexy smile and those incredible blue eyes, like no time had passed, even though it had been twenty years.

"Megs, you look the same... you haven't aged."

She smiled, "Thank you for that... you were always kind... a very kind man."

Seeing her hot, little body brought back memories. I remembered the first time we met, and her ass caught my eye... it was beautifully rounded with that perfect little bounce as she walked out of the bar... I couldn't help but give it quick look... only to find it was still breathtaking.

I caught her looking me up and down or checking me out, just the same, but I made a valiant effort to avoid ogling her tits... D-cup ecstasy topped with the sexiest puffy nipples. I spent a lot of time with those nipples... damn... we'd fuck like rabbits, but I'd always find a way to suck the hell out of those nipples!

Thankfully she saved me from a boner, when she introduced her husband, "This's my husband, Derick."

He grinned, shaking my hand, "So this's the famous Rob... she has told me everything... well maybe not everything, but I've heard a lot of stories."

We parted on good terms, but I was feeling a little embarrassed or maybe uneasy about what he might know, but then he said, "Hey we just ordered, but why don't you join us?"

"Great idea, honey... we can catch up!"

He grinned, "Well that sounds good, but I wanna get the dirt... I want a few embarrassing stories about you."

I'm sure my smile looked awkward, but I looked over to see her shaking her head and looking equally so. There were a few things I wasn't comfortable talking about with her husband... and I'm sure she felt the same.

We small talked our way through lunch, talking about what we were both doing... it was like random snippets from the last twenty years. Anyway, I found out she was a director at a library in one of the northern burbs. Of course, she met her husband there; he was in IT, working with a company that manages their systems.

We'd finished eating, but I ordered a second beer... I just had a short walk to the station.

Derick looked at his wife, "Honey, you're driving right?"

She smiled, knowing exactly why he wanted to know, "Yes, I can drive... go ahead and order another."

He grinned and ordered another IPA, but looked at me, "I'm so glad I finally got to meet you... I feel like we have a lot of things in common... well, things beyond Megan.

"It's safe to say we both know her very well, and I want to thank you for paving the way for somebody like me... or like us. After you, she was looking for another man with your qualities... and... well, a man that had similar... um... special attributes."

She looked at him, shaking her head, but grinning, "Derick, that's true, but do we need to talk about it?" She looked around and lowered her voice some, "You're both very proud of that particular attribute... and I admit you're both from the same genetic pool." Then she smiled, "Sure, I admit it... after I experienced one... I was looking for another, but you know that's not the only reason we hooked-up... there's more to it than that." Then she looked at me, "And same with you... you know that's not the only reason we hooked up."

I nodded, with a grin, "True... I do know that, but..." I paused, deciding to tease her, and spoke softer, "... but it sounds to me like you're sort of a size queen."

They both laughed, and she responded, "This's true... and you did it to me."

Derick grinned, "See... you set the standard for what she was looking for in a man... and like I said, you paved the way... I gotta thank you for that."

He held his beer up to clink mine, grinning, "Thank you... thank you ploughing in there and paving the way."

"Derick please!"

She was blushing and shaking her head, but he continued with a big cheshire smile, "I remember she loosened up and started talking when we were camping... we'd been hiking that afternoon and were just sitting by the fire... you know?" He grinned, "She was sharing everything... this wild, encounter you shared on some overlook... the After-hours Book Club... she just went on and on. I remember we barely got back to the tent... almost did it on a picnic table!"

I looked at Megan, and she was still shaking her head, likes she wanted him to stop, but I looked back at Derick, "When she started talking... she was she drinking wasn't she?"

He busted out laughing, "Clearly, we both know Megan... once she was finishing her second glass, she shared everything."

"Of course, I kept her going... even opened another bottle! First, I heard all about the hiking sex in the mountains... car sex... vacation sex in Cabo... wild threeways with your boyfriend... the After-Hours Book Club... lots of library sex. I think I even got the story on your first date."

He looked at his wife, "Wasn't that the screaming-in-ecstasy date?"

She nodded, and I grinned, "Dude, that's her... that's Megan."

I felt a little apprehensive, but I decided to go for it and give him something. "Okay, forgive me, Megan... one story... clearly, your husband's well informed, and maybe you've already told him this already."

"Well... the first time your wife ever deepthroated a guy, it was a threesome with me and Darin, and she did him, too. I remember how she was thrilled to achieve the feat... it was no small feat for either one of us." I looked over at her, and she was grinning with pride or ready to kick me under the table... I couldn't tell.

Derick grinned, joking, "That's why I married her."

She shook her head, ignoring his remark, "No, I've not told him, but go ahead," and she smiled with that sexy Megan smile. I realized she was proud, or it was a good memory or maybe both, and continued, "She got there with diligent practice, and very little persuasion on my part... it was all her... she trained for months."

She giggled, "No... no, it only took about a month... one month... and I started with my toothbrush and a skinny dildo, working up from there with bigger dildos... I just kept practicing till it worked. I was really excited when I got him down... I felt so accomplished. Now, I love that sensation when I get one in my throat... but even more, I love how it makes me feel sexy, slutty and horny, all at the same time."

I laughed, "I remember Darin was envious over what you had accomplished, because he couldn't... he tried, but never could pull it off."

Megan, shook her head, grinning, "You two together... nothing but trouble."

"I've heard about how she trained herself... and I've heard about Darin... but I didn't know her first experience was a threesome... wow!"

I looked at her and she was still smiling, "Please, just this one story."

"I promise... just one... I remember she was super nervous... but she kept teasing me about a surprise she had for me, and I thought the surprise was hidden in the closet. Anyway, long-story-short, the surprise was a deepthroat... and she just started pushing it into her throat, while Darin watched, but then she did him, too."

She giggled, "After I did you, Darin was a piece of cake."

Then I looked at her with a grin, "You know... I always knew you were a keeper, but we were both in transition... life just happened, and parting was the best thing for both of us. Our timing was just off... if we'd met earlier... maybe as high school sweethearts, I picture us going to prom, picking the same college, graduating, and getting married."

"That's such a sweet thing to say."

I went on, "All that said, I'm so happy, we both found the right people."

She smiled at Derick, nodding, "I am too... and Tina sounds wonderful, too."

I looked at her husband, "I'm glad you found each other, she deserves the best, dude."

She smiled, "Now, I have to use the bathroom... can I leave you two alone?"

Derick grinned, shaking his head, and whispering, "Probably not... we're gonna talk about how you can fuck till you can't walk straight."

I smiled, "It's just a risk you're gonna have to take."

"You both need to stop." She looked at me, "And... you... please... you promised one story."

I kept my word, but as soon as she headed off to the bathroom, Derick turned to me, "Rob, I hope this doesn't come off too weird, but... I got a proposition. You know her birthday's coming up... and um it's been mentioned, but we've never acted on it... but if you're interested in giving her really special night... maybe you could join us... just the three of us."

"We've included a dildo sometimes... a dildo that you might find to be familiar in size." He laughed, "We did replace the original, but we had to get the same size... but it'd be hot to have you join us."

"Anyway, I know it's a little crazy, and I don't want to pressure you, but it'd be a great surprise. Here, just let me give you, my number."

I was definitely tempted to say yes right then and there, but I told him I should run it by Tina... and just think it over. I didn't dare mention Jodi and Pete or Tara and Bryan, because my relationships with them seemed complicated, because they are, and I was apprehensive going back into my past. I don't know why, but that seemed complicated, too.

When I got home, I told Tina all about it, and she grinned, "You know... I'd like to meet her sometime... it's just like what her husband said... she paved the way for me, and our marriage.

I called Derick to give him my regrets.; I know he was disappointed, but he understood. I ended up sending a birthday card with a gift card, "Maybe buy yourself some nice wine, and sex toys... but keep "Screaming in Ecstasy! You deserve the best!"

After I put the card in the mail, memories flooded my head. I remember going back to my place after dinner, and we started kissing on the steps; I think I started to slide her shirt up before we even got to the door. The minute the door closed, we were all over each other and fucking like animals.

I still have Derick's number, in my phone... and I just look at it at times, thinking about my time spent with Megan. It's the past, but it still feels good to remember... but there's no doubt that Derick and I would give her the night of her life... two big-dicked alpha guys can change you forever... that's Big-Dick-Energy at its best.