Failure of the Dicklette
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Introduction: This story is paired with the video “Solitaire’s first BBC”
During sex, our dirty talk had evolved into big ass dicks fucking Solitaire. She got really wet, she’d get worked up moaning and agreeing to being fucked by monster dicks.
A few times I asked her if she wanted to try one, you know dicks that we’re ten inches and up. She’d had nine inches and enjoyed them. But she never had the ones bigger than that.
When I brought it up, she’d just say, “You have a big dick, I don’t care to try really big ones.”
As her husband I knew she was curious to try.
I went online and posted on our swinger profile: Looking for monster sized dick for wife. Ten and up. Must have monster girth required with length.”
I posted that in the am, came back to check it at lunch and had several messages.
I weeded put the usual rude or cocky messages and found one that caught my eye, it said: I saw your post for a monster dick. I read your profile for compatibility and decided to reach out.”
The message had a good vibe. He was an older guy, and I felt his expertise would come in handy. I didn’t want some asshole with a massive dick trying to hurt my wife. I don’t play that shit.
We chatted for about four months or so. When I felt it was the right time, I told Solitaire about him.
She checked out his profile, and his photos that he sent me.
“He’s attractive, and his dick looks nice. But how big is he?” Solitaire asked me.
“He’s ten inches,” I lied to her. But I knew she wouldn’t go for it if I told her 13 inches. I was also smart and didn’t show her dick pics of him rock hard, just limp.
“I don’t know, he looks pretty thick. I enjoy thick but he’s baby arm thick, I have a small pussy babe.”
Solitaire didn’t sound like she was saying yes, but she wasn’t saying no either. It felt more like she wanted me to convince her. Husbands know their wives.
That night during sex I talked to her about Bart, the 13 inched man. I told her that she wanted to be filled up completely by him. To cum all over his massive pole. For me to see her enjoying herself being fucked by that monster.
“Oh yes, I want that 13 inch cock inside me!” She yelled, she squirted all over my dick.
The dirty talk sealed the deal. She was ready to meet Bart.
We planned it for the following Friday.
Leading up to that Friday was lots of sexual talk while fucking about how it would go with Bart and his massive tool. Each time we fucked, Solitaire would be even more vivacious towards meeting Bart.
On the day of, there was this electricity between Solitaire and I. This excitement of what was going to happen that night was apparent.
She sent me text messages with pics of her legs spread playing with her pussy while I was at work. Though she never me mentioned in the messages about meeting Bart, I knew that’s why she sent the texts, I enjoyed it.
She was excited to do this, but sometimes shecwould get worried that I’d be mad if she got too excited. It’s not that way anymore, but it was years back.
The evening came, Solitaire was soaking in oils as she always does to keep her skin smooth and smelling great. As she relaxed in the tub I was talking to Bart.
“I promise I won’t be rough my friend. I know how to use my size, and I don’t get off of pain.” Bart assured me.
That was key. I didn’t want Solitaire being pissed off that I lied about Barts size-then him being rough with the fucking being forced to stop.
It took seven months to get to this point. I never rush anything when it comes to my wife having fun. I want things to go as I planned, things running smoothly.
Solitaire came out of the bathroom naked. She liked to air dry without a towel to let the oils soak into her skin. Her body was shiny, it was sexy to see. Something I never get used to.
“Was that Bart you were talking to?” She asked.
“Yea, just making sure on when we should be there.”
She sat down at her vanity. Grabbing her blow dryer she dried her hair. In the reflection of the mirror she stared at me with a smile, her eyes were glazed. She was ready for that monster dick.
Solitaire decided to wear an easy to take off sun dress, and a pair of black high heels.
On the drive over, the scent of her oiled skin filled the car. We talked about causal things noting sexual, but the sexual charge was there. Both of us were excited for this.
The GPS alerted me that we were two miles from our destination. Solitaire put her hand on top of mine. She was nervous. I pulled
over.
“You ok?” I asked her. She looked out the window, then quickly over to me. Her hand was shaking.
“What if it hurts?” She asked.
“Then stop. Tell him to stop. I’ll tell him to stop if I see it’s like that.” I started feeling bad. “Look hun, if you’re really afraid to do this we don’t have to.” I said.
Solitaire lowered her head, “No, I want to see if I will enjoy it. It’s only an inch more than Darren.” She laughed, “But Bart is much thicker!”
Darren was one of our 9 inch bulls. I felt guilty lying to Solitaire about Bart being 10 inches. I almost gave in and told her that Bart was really 13 inches, almost...
We sat silently for a few moments, her hand on top of mine gently caressing it.
“Are you sure?” I said breaking the silence.
Her watery large doe shaped eyes locked with mine, “Yes...” she said. Her voice was shaky.
Leaning over I kissed her. We ended up making out before she took her dress off. She climbed over the seat after pulling my dick out of my pants.
She sat down on my dick, bucking her hips. Her pussy was soaking wet. We did a quickie.
After she came a few times she slid back over to her seat. Things were more calm now, she was relaxed.
We got to Barts house and pulled into the driveway. It was night and he lived in the country. Solitaire wasn’t worried about someone seeing her. She got out naked and put her dress back on.
Bart opened the front door and walked out of the house, “Did I miss something?” He said jokingly.
I got out and adjusted my shirt, I had a big wet spot in my pant crotch area from Solitaire riding me, it was dark so Bart didn’t see it.
I shook Barts hand, and introduced him to Solitaire. She walked up to him giving him a hug. He said he enjoyed how nice she smelled, and how long her hair was. He took a step back to admire how she looked and raved about her rare beauty.
He extended his hand to the front door welcoming us inside.
Once we got into better lighting Bart stopped and said that photos did not do Solitaire justice on how truly beautiful she was in person. She smiled and blushed.
Bart offered us drinks, we declined kindly. We sat and talked for awhile. Some things sexual, other topics were current events and family life, or favorite movies and songs.
Bart finally gave me the look, I ok’d what he wanted to do next. He turned his focus to Solitaire.
“Would you like to go to the bedroom now?” He asked her.
“Yes.” She said nervously.
She was relaxed until he said that. But this time it wasn’t a bad nervous, it was the good nervous. We all stood up, he walked over grabbing her hand.
Leaning down he kissed her softly. Still holding her hand he turned leading her down the hallway.
At this point seeing him lead her to the bedroom had my dick rock hard. I fumbled to get my phone ready to record.
Solitaire’s heart was racing, this was it.
They began kissing more deeply, Solitaires clothes where shed save for her bra and panties. Bart admired her lingerie, and the body that was in them.
She took off her bra, he placed his hands around her kissing her again. She was nervous, but I saw in her eyes that fuck me look. That let me know her nerves were more about this being her first meeting. It was new.
They made out softly, kissing deeply, touching, he kissed her neck. Solitaire was completely relaxed again. She sat back onto the bed. She was ready.
She reached down to take her panties off, Bart asked if he could then quickly reached out grabbing the side of her panties.
It was so hot seeing another man take my wife’s panties off. She giggled as her panties came off. She said it tickled.
Bart undid his jeans, Solitaire quickly sat up to get a better view. When his jeans opened up this huge monster dick popped out. Solitaire’s eyes went wide in surprise. Seeing his dick in pics and seeing it in person were two different things.
She guessed his dick limp was 9 inches already, and thought when hard would it grow to 10 inches or beyond. Solitaire wondered if I knew how to measure, to her Bart had a dick bigger than 10 inches.
She told herself that if she couldn’t handle Barts dick, she would at least play with it, suck it, and make sure he came.
She leaned down while Bart and I talked briefly, grabbing his pole she put it in her mouth. Regardless of size, she greatly loves sucking dick. She’s a dick worshiper.
It was so large she only could suck on a few inches. Not much more would go into her mouth.
Sucking Barts dick made her very wet, I didn’t know it at the time. I was more concerned if she could take his dick too.
After getting her fill of sucking Barts dick she finally slid back onto the bed, I saw that horny look on her face. That’s when I relaxed, she wanted that monster inside her.
He slid onto the bed, her eyes remained glued to that bulky dick swinging while Bart crawled onto the bed. They made out some more, kissing deeply.
She felt the weight of his dick on her pussy first, then it slid onto her ass cheek. It amused her how big it was, how heavy it felt against her. She felt the warmth of his pole, all of it was pleasing to her.
Bart slid off the bed, pulling Solitaire up with him. He took the top sheet off. Solitaire slid on her back, onto the bed. She moved her hair to the side.
“How would you like it?” She asked, he voice was shaking more than it did. When she said that she realized she regretted it, she didn’t know if she could take his size just any old way.
“This is about you, how would you like it?” He said. Bart had Solitaire completely at ease. He knew what he was doing. I could tell he’d done this before, if not many times. A fool would think Bart did this only once.
He knew what he was doing, his experience showed. We chose well.
Bart crawled up to Solitaire, she spread her legs invitingly. They kissed again. While they kissed his hand traced the side of her body stopping at her ass. His hand paused there, his lips locked with Solitaire.
His hand finally continued coming back up then going inside her leg. She was feeling dizzy, she knew he was reaching for his dick.
Her breathing quickened in anticipation of his entry.
She felt him lean slightly forward arching his back. He rubbed his dick head on her wet clit. He was testing to see how wet she was.
Slowly he slid inside her warm wet pussy. We brought lube just in case, but she didn’t need it.
Her eyes rolled back then closed. His dick fully entered, her pussy was feeling various sensations she hadn’t felt before. Her pussy was completely filled. Her asshole tingled. She felt what she described as orgasms from her asshole as Barts thick tool slowly slid back and forth.
Her breathing was out of control, she cried out. She tried to control how she sounded and acted, but she couldn’t. She was experiencing something new.
Solitaire hoped I wouldn’t be angry with her, I saw the helpless desperate plea in her eyes when she glanced at me. I smiled and winked at her to say “Enjoy that dick baby.”
When she saw that, her head went back, her eyes closed, and she came really hard.
Bart made sure to start off with slow long thrusts. Solitaire was moaning, breathing heavily, touching his back begging for whatever he had to offer her.
I stood in drunk sexual awe of her. She was taking all of it.
She was telling herself as I watched in awe, “I’m taking all 13 inches, and it feels so fucking good!”
At that point, she was ready, Bart could tell. He would thrust faster at times now that he knew she had adjusted to his size.
He held her close, fucking her properly with his monster sized dick. The fun was just beginning...
During sex, our dirty talk had evolved into big ass dicks fucking Solitaire. She got really wet, she’d get worked up moaning and agreeing to being fucked by monster dicks.
A few times I asked her if she wanted to try one, you know dicks that we’re ten inches and up. She’d had nine inches and enjoyed them. But she never had the ones bigger than that.
When I brought it up, she’d just say, “You have a big dick, I don’t care to try really big ones.”
As her husband I knew she was curious to try.
I went online and posted on our swinger profile: Looking for monster sized dick for wife. Ten and up. Must have monster girth required with length.”
I posted that in the am, came back to check it at lunch and had several messages.
I weeded put the usual rude or cocky messages and found one that caught my eye, it said: I saw your post for a monster dick. I read your profile for compatibility and decided to reach out.”
The message had a good vibe. He was an older guy, and I felt his expertise would come in handy. I didn’t want some asshole with a massive dick trying to hurt my wife. I don’t play that shit.
We chatted for about four months or so. When I felt it was the right time, I told Solitaire about him.
She checked out his profile, and his photos that he sent me.
“He’s attractive, and his dick looks nice. But how big is he?” Solitaire asked me.
“He’s ten inches,” I lied to her. But I knew she wouldn’t go for it if I told her 13 inches. I was also smart and didn’t show her dick pics of him rock hard, just limp.
“I don’t know, he looks pretty thick. I enjoy thick but he’s baby arm thick, I have a small pussy babe.”
Solitaire didn’t sound like she was saying yes, but she wasn’t saying no either. It felt more like she wanted me to convince her. Husbands know their wives.
That night during sex I talked to her about Bart, the 13 inched man. I told her that she wanted to be filled up completely by him. To cum all over his massive pole. For me to see her enjoying herself being fucked by that monster.
“Oh yes, I want that 13 inch cock inside me!” She yelled, she squirted all over my dick.
The dirty talk sealed the deal. She was ready to meet Bart.
We planned it for the following Friday.
Leading up to that Friday was lots of sexual talk while fucking about how it would go with Bart and his massive tool. Each time we fucked, Solitaire would be even more vivacious towards meeting Bart.
On the day of, there was this electricity between Solitaire and I. This excitement of what was going to happen that night was apparent.
She sent me text messages with pics of her legs spread playing with her pussy while I was at work. Though she never me mentioned in the messages about meeting Bart, I knew that’s why she sent the texts, I enjoyed it.
She was excited to do this, but sometimes shecwould get worried that I’d be mad if she got too excited. It’s not that way anymore, but it was years back.
The evening came, Solitaire was soaking in oils as she always does to keep her skin smooth and smelling great. As she relaxed in the tub I was talking to Bart.
“I promise I won’t be rough my friend. I know how to use my size, and I don’t get off of pain.” Bart assured me.
That was key. I didn’t want Solitaire being pissed off that I lied about Barts size-then him being rough with the fucking being forced to stop.
It took seven months to get to this point. I never rush anything when it comes to my wife having fun. I want things to go as I planned, things running smoothly.
Solitaire came out of the bathroom naked. She liked to air dry without a towel to let the oils soak into her skin. Her body was shiny, it was sexy to see. Something I never get used to.
“Was that Bart you were talking to?” She asked.
“Yea, just making sure on when we should be there.”
She sat down at her vanity. Grabbing her blow dryer she dried her hair. In the reflection of the mirror she stared at me with a smile, her eyes were glazed. She was ready for that monster dick.
Solitaire decided to wear an easy to take off sun dress, and a pair of black high heels.
On the drive over, the scent of her oiled skin filled the car. We talked about causal things noting sexual, but the sexual charge was there. Both of us were excited for this.
The GPS alerted me that we were two miles from our destination. Solitaire put her hand on top of mine. She was nervous. I pulled
over.
“You ok?” I asked her. She looked out the window, then quickly over to me. Her hand was shaking.
“What if it hurts?” She asked.
“Then stop. Tell him to stop. I’ll tell him to stop if I see it’s like that.” I started feeling bad. “Look hun, if you’re really afraid to do this we don’t have to.” I said.
Solitaire lowered her head, “No, I want to see if I will enjoy it. It’s only an inch more than Darren.” She laughed, “But Bart is much thicker!”
Darren was one of our 9 inch bulls. I felt guilty lying to Solitaire about Bart being 10 inches. I almost gave in and told her that Bart was really 13 inches, almost...
We sat silently for a few moments, her hand on top of mine gently caressing it.
“Are you sure?” I said breaking the silence.
Her watery large doe shaped eyes locked with mine, “Yes...” she said. Her voice was shaky.
Leaning over I kissed her. We ended up making out before she took her dress off. She climbed over the seat after pulling my dick out of my pants.
She sat down on my dick, bucking her hips. Her pussy was soaking wet. We did a quickie.
After she came a few times she slid back over to her seat. Things were more calm now, she was relaxed.
We got to Barts house and pulled into the driveway. It was night and he lived in the country. Solitaire wasn’t worried about someone seeing her. She got out naked and put her dress back on.
Bart opened the front door and walked out of the house, “Did I miss something?” He said jokingly.
I got out and adjusted my shirt, I had a big wet spot in my pant crotch area from Solitaire riding me, it was dark so Bart didn’t see it.
I shook Barts hand, and introduced him to Solitaire. She walked up to him giving him a hug. He said he enjoyed how nice she smelled, and how long her hair was. He took a step back to admire how she looked and raved about her rare beauty.
He extended his hand to the front door welcoming us inside.
Once we got into better lighting Bart stopped and said that photos did not do Solitaire justice on how truly beautiful she was in person. She smiled and blushed.
Bart offered us drinks, we declined kindly. We sat and talked for awhile. Some things sexual, other topics were current events and family life, or favorite movies and songs.
Bart finally gave me the look, I ok’d what he wanted to do next. He turned his focus to Solitaire.
“Would you like to go to the bedroom now?” He asked her.
“Yes.” She said nervously.
She was relaxed until he said that. But this time it wasn’t a bad nervous, it was the good nervous. We all stood up, he walked over grabbing her hand.
Leaning down he kissed her softly. Still holding her hand he turned leading her down the hallway.
At this point seeing him lead her to the bedroom had my dick rock hard. I fumbled to get my phone ready to record.
Solitaire’s heart was racing, this was it.
They began kissing more deeply, Solitaires clothes where shed save for her bra and panties. Bart admired her lingerie, and the body that was in them.
She took off her bra, he placed his hands around her kissing her again. She was nervous, but I saw in her eyes that fuck me look. That let me know her nerves were more about this being her first meeting. It was new.
They made out softly, kissing deeply, touching, he kissed her neck. Solitaire was completely relaxed again. She sat back onto the bed. She was ready.
She reached down to take her panties off, Bart asked if he could then quickly reached out grabbing the side of her panties.
It was so hot seeing another man take my wife’s panties off. She giggled as her panties came off. She said it tickled.
Bart undid his jeans, Solitaire quickly sat up to get a better view. When his jeans opened up this huge monster dick popped out. Solitaire’s eyes went wide in surprise. Seeing his dick in pics and seeing it in person were two different things.
She guessed his dick limp was 9 inches already, and thought when hard would it grow to 10 inches or beyond. Solitaire wondered if I knew how to measure, to her Bart had a dick bigger than 10 inches.
She told herself that if she couldn’t handle Barts dick, she would at least play with it, suck it, and make sure he came.
She leaned down while Bart and I talked briefly, grabbing his pole she put it in her mouth. Regardless of size, she greatly loves sucking dick. She’s a dick worshiper.
It was so large she only could suck on a few inches. Not much more would go into her mouth.
Sucking Barts dick made her very wet, I didn’t know it at the time. I was more concerned if she could take his dick too.
After getting her fill of sucking Barts dick she finally slid back onto the bed, I saw that horny look on her face. That’s when I relaxed, she wanted that monster inside her.
He slid onto the bed, her eyes remained glued to that bulky dick swinging while Bart crawled onto the bed. They made out some more, kissing deeply.
She felt the weight of his dick on her pussy first, then it slid onto her ass cheek. It amused her how big it was, how heavy it felt against her. She felt the warmth of his pole, all of it was pleasing to her.
Bart slid off the bed, pulling Solitaire up with him. He took the top sheet off. Solitaire slid on her back, onto the bed. She moved her hair to the side.
“How would you like it?” She asked, he voice was shaking more than it did. When she said that she realized she regretted it, she didn’t know if she could take his size just any old way.
“This is about you, how would you like it?” He said. Bart had Solitaire completely at ease. He knew what he was doing. I could tell he’d done this before, if not many times. A fool would think Bart did this only once.
He knew what he was doing, his experience showed. We chose well.
Bart crawled up to Solitaire, she spread her legs invitingly. They kissed again. While they kissed his hand traced the side of her body stopping at her ass. His hand paused there, his lips locked with Solitaire.
His hand finally continued coming back up then going inside her leg. She was feeling dizzy, she knew he was reaching for his dick.
Her breathing quickened in anticipation of his entry.
She felt him lean slightly forward arching his back. He rubbed his dick head on her wet clit. He was testing to see how wet she was.
Slowly he slid inside her warm wet pussy. We brought lube just in case, but she didn’t need it.
Her eyes rolled back then closed. His dick fully entered, her pussy was feeling various sensations she hadn’t felt before. Her pussy was completely filled. Her asshole tingled. She felt what she described as orgasms from her asshole as Barts thick tool slowly slid back and forth.
Her breathing was out of control, she cried out. She tried to control how she sounded and acted, but she couldn’t. She was experiencing something new.
Solitaire hoped I wouldn’t be angry with her, I saw the helpless desperate plea in her eyes when she glanced at me. I smiled and winked at her to say “Enjoy that dick baby.”
When she saw that, her head went back, her eyes closed, and she came really hard.
Bart made sure to start off with slow long thrusts. Solitaire was moaning, breathing heavily, touching his back begging for whatever he had to offer her.
I stood in drunk sexual awe of her. She was taking all of it.
She was telling herself as I watched in awe, “I’m taking all 13 inches, and it feels so fucking good!”
At that point, she was ready, Bart could tell. He would thrust faster at times now that he knew she had adjusted to his size.
He held her close, fucking her properly with his monster sized dick. The fun was just beginning...
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