Written by Harryadny

Swinging
28 May 2008


Cassie’s birthday surprise

I thought I’d impart a few stories from way back when… When the wife and I were younger and swinging/swapping/playing the field with wild abandon that is… Cassie has been off swing sex for a few years now and apart from a wild weekend recently all I have are the memories of old… Hopefully all to change now though, Cass seems to be up for it again and we plan to play the game regularly again soon…

But for now the memories…

Cassie is a big girl and always has been, and by big I don’t mean in stature, I mean between the legs… She has a rather accommodating orifice, deep as well as flexible and she’s always needed it in multiples to gain any real feeling of being ‘well fucked’ at the end of the night…

I’m an average sized guy down below and have never had any problem bringing Cassie to orgasm using it properly, but that’s love making isn’t it, working it gently about in the wife… What Cassie needs occasionally is something big enough to make her squeal during a ‘no love’ swing session… Another little kink of hers you see, is a liking for a bit of pain during sex, especially a good stretching, however, she prefers to be stretched by the real thing not a plastic cock…

Anyway enough of the physical attributes, down to business…

Neither of us will ever forget Cassie’s 27th birthday and her special present… all arranged in secret by yours truly here… Evil bugger that I am…

Back in those crazy days Cass was always dreaming of and chatting about a ‘real big one’… Her fantasy of the time was to have a cock so big up her hole she would feel sore and used during sex and afterwards… Unfortunately none of our regular swing friends measured up to her fantasy size…

Around the time of her 27th birthday I had a good mate at work, nicknamed Chopper, (real name Jon) he got the nickname due to his huge appendage not for cutting down trees… It was a monster… frickin huge, hardly human… Chopper’s cock was bigger when flaccid and soft than most guys were when hard and rampant…

Chopper had problems finding females who could take it… and not just the length, but the thickness of his shaft was awe-inspiring, most females who saw it panicked and ran off…

He wasn’t really into swing sex or anything overly wild, he actually had a touch of naivety about him… Not too adventurous at all… I’d never really considered him as a swing partner for Cassie… convinced that he was too straight laced to play such crazy games…

The episode that turned my mind to using Chopper for a bit of kinky fun was a comment he made while a tad drunk one evening in the pub… “Fuck you’re a lucky sod… Cassie’s gorgeous”, he blurted out after being introduced to her properly for the first time… and then he apologised for being so forward…

So I began to hatch a plot for Cassie’s birthday… it was about a month or so before her birthday I seem to remember…

It was hard work… Chopper was the hard work… I knew Cassie would be willing and need no coercing…

I took to visiting the local pub regularly and meeting with Chopper for a private chat… I also started priming him up as often as convenient at work about the possibility of using his huge cock to pleasure my wife for her birthday surprise…

“No fuck off… you’re winding me up you cunt”, was his usual reply when I approached the subject after a few beers…

“Come on Chopp’s I’m serious mate… Cassie and I play about with other people, we’re swingers… come on mate you know you want to… Just come round on her birthday and we’ll get her horny and you can fuck her and make her squeal”, I pleaded… Regretting that I’d never actually let on to Chopper about our swinging sex play before that time… He didn’t believe me… Not at first anyway…

About three weeks of hard graft in the pub and at work, he finally began to see the light… or at least consider the notion I might be serious…

I’d just been telling him how big her hole was and how she was desperate to have it stretched some more by a big member like his… “You fucker… don’t keep on about shagging your misses, you’re giving me a fucking raging hard-on you sod”, he quipped with a chuckle one evening…

‘Ah… at last, a sign of capitulation’, I told myself… It was still an uphill battle though…

I persevered with the matter and gradually Chopper came round to my way of thinking… There was a minor panic about Cassie being kept in the dark about her present until the last minute… But I managed to persuade him that she would be up for it…

“And anyway, no point telling her now mate… that would spoil the fun…it’s meant to be a birthday surprise”, I reminded him…

Understandably Chopper was worried that Cassie might balk at the idea or be angry with us for organising sex games behind her back… and he’d feel a right twat on the night if she blew up on us and refused to play…

“Chopp’s mate… I guarantee you Cassie will go for it… believe me mate she’s never said no to a cock of any size yet to my knowledge… come on Chopp’s you said you’d love to fuck her the first time you met her”, I urged him…

“No I never said that… all I ever said was Cassie is gorgeous and you’re a lucky bloke”, he retorted…

“Same difference mate… I knew what you meant even if you didn’t”, I replied…

The biggest hurdle of all was convincing him that I needed to be in the same room when he shoved the monster up my wife so I could witness the beautiful event… Chopper was a shy guy at heart and didn’t like the idea of being watched by the husband… I had to agree that we’d decide that item on the night depending on how he felt at the time…

It was eventually sorted in the nick of time, with just 4 days to go before the big day Chopper nervously agreed to screw my wife… if she’d let him…

I managed to convince Cassie not to arrange anything for her birthday evening… it was a Wednesday anyway and nothing much exciting would have been arranged…

“We’ll have dinner then go down the pub for a couple of drinks Wednesday evening… then I’ll treat you to a proper party at the weekend”, I said… She agreed…

On the Wednesday morning Cassie and I left for work as normal… A big birthday snog and a bit of teasing but nothing too out of the ordinary, I was trying to maintain an air of normality…

At work I kept Chopper primed up and made sure he wasn’t going to chicken out by reminding him occasionally of what day it was and making sure he was ready and willing… The plan being that he’d go home and spruce up then call at our house later in the evening around 7pm…

Chopper did scrub up well by the way, he was a handsome big bastard and he had no problem pulling the females… It was just keeping them from running scared when they saw the size of his dick that he had problems with…

I arrived home from work to find Cassie with a glass of wine in her hand… I’d left a large bottle of sparkling wine on the table before I went out in the morning, with a note instructing Cassie to have a birthday drink when she got in from work… ‘Might as well get her in the mood early’ I thought…

We had a quick snack for evening meal and a few glasses of wine each… I made sure the drinks cupboard was stocked up… Around 6.30 Cassie was beginning to get quite frisky, aided by the wine and some sexual banter from yours truly… I persuaded her to tart herself up a bit and dress in a sexy short skirt and see through blouse…

“Who knows babe, you might even pull down the pub tonight and get laid… now wouldn’t that be a nice birthday treat”, I quipped…

“Mmm I should say so”… she grinned wickedly as she replied…

“Feeling horny then lover?” I asked…

“I’m always horny”… she chuckled her reply…

“Yes I know… it was a daft question wasn’t it”… I took a step back as I spoke the words… Wisely so she took a swing at me as expected…

“Cheeky sod”, she retorted and we descended into laughter…

“Oh by the way Cass… you remember Chopper… Umm Jon… my mate from work… He’s calling in at about 7 on his way to the pub, he said he’d give us a lift to save either of us having to drive tonight”, I lied…

“Oh that’s nice of him darling… yes I think I know who you mean, nice big bloke with all the blonde hair”…

“That’s the one babe, big in more ways than one… we can offer him a drink and have a chat before we go can’t we… he’s a nice bloke… and he fancies you”, I upped the tempo…

“Oooh does he now… talking about me at work then… and what do you mean big in more ways than one?” She looked intrigued…

“No not so much at work babe… You remember when I introduced him in the pub a while back… Well he commented that I’m a lucky bloke cos you’re fucking gorgeous”, I replied…

“Oh wow, an admirer… careful darling I might try and pull Jon tonight now I know that… but you didn’t answer about the big in more than one way”, She knew what I meant, Cass aint daft… just wanted confirmation…

“Well it is rumoured that he has a prick like a horse… fucking huge it is apparently”, I studied her face as I replied… You could almost hear her brain working, and see the wry smile etched on her pretty face…

“Scares a lot women off I’m told… they can’t take it see… well most don’t even want to try”, I added for effect…

“Hmm… now wouldn’t that be a birthday present to remember”, she chuckled… I wondered if Cassie had half cottoned on to my little game at that point… Or maybe it was just her filthy little mind working overtime…

Chopper arrived bang on 7… I re-introduced him to my wife and we settled down with a drink… Loads of small-talk ensued, Chopper was quite nervous… Made all the more nervous by my wife’s attention… Having primed her up with tales of his prowess and the size of his Hampton Wick Cassie was all over him… Talk about flirting, she made an art form of it…

Not to mention the sensual dress code, black bra showing through the flimsy pale blue blouse, a flash of black frilly briefs occasionally displayed as she plonked down unladylike in the armchair opposite him and her short skirt rode up… She was also a tiny bit drunk… Which made her worse…

After half an hour or so Chopper began to relax a bit and join the fun… I dropped a few hints and spiced up the conversation… The innuendo began to flow forth from my wife as well as her flirting activities aiding Chopper’s induction into our web of depravity… I decided to up the tempo yet again…

“No point going down the pub is there Cass… might as well stay here and have a private party with Jon and me”, I suggested… Cassie grinned…

“Harry and I like private parties Jon… interesting parties like… you know with nice interesting party games… Do you like to play interesting party games Jon?” She blurted out…

He was a bit stunned by her sudden openness and did well not to crack up… “Umm well… yes Cass… I like interesting party games… and the wilder the better for me”, he replied, a tad hesitant but adding a little cheeky wink for effect…

“Cassie certainly likes it wild and interesting Chopp’s… don’t you darling”, I chipped in….

“Mmm… very wild darling”, she replied and then stared Chopper directly in the eyes… “How about truth and dare games Jon… do you like that sort of thing?” She whispered after a few seconds…

“Sounds Ok to me Cass”, he replied, and quite confidently… He did however find the need to gulp down half a glass of wine to settle his nerves a little more…

Easing herself along the sofa a little so her leg was touching his… “Are you ready to play then Jon? And no chickening out”, she whispered…

Turning in my direction she continued… “Are you ready Harry, ready to play the game and no holds barred… I’ll start cos it’s my birthday”?

“I’m ready babe… and no holds barred, away you go”, I replied while Chopper composed himself to reply…

“Ok Cass… I’m up for it… ask anything you want love”… He half whispered…

For about 20 silent seconds Cassie stared into Chopper’s eyes while sipping on another glass of wine I had just poured for her… He returned her gaze with a little smile on his face and patiently waited for her to start the game…

Cassie eventually broke the silence, still looking him in the eyes she said… “Hmm Ok a truth question… Harry tells me you have the biggest dick in town… is that true Jon”?.. In a very level and businesslike tone…

He was visibly shaken, more than a little surprised by her opening gambit… I believe he expected a little more verbal foreplay prior to the leading questions…

“Oh… Umm… well I don’t know about that Cass… like the biggest… I mean I’ve never really compared it with many blokes… not for me to say if it’s the biggest in town”, he stammered…

I couldn’t resist a giggle… I knew it was coming but her openness still made me laugh… “Cass you wicked bitch… you’ve put poor Chopper right on the spot”, I quipped with a chuckle…

We all three laughed… “Hmm… Ok then Jon that was a very truthful reply… now I suppose it’s your turn to ask or dare me”, Cassie replied…

Chopper quite surprised me with his truth question, it was very forward considering his nervous disposition of a short time earlier… “Hmm truth then Cassie… Harry tells me that you and him swing & swap with other people, is that true?” He asked…

She grinned widely… “Yes that is very true Jon, we love playing with other people”, she replied calmly…

Chopper smiled, he was settling in nicely… his big trouser lump was now near to half extension, he had been hiding it quite well in his baggy trousers by careful seating position… It was now past hiding though laid to one side fast becoming three quarters erect you could see the shape of the thing clearly through the material… helmet and all…

“My turn”, I chipped in… “Jon, do you find my wife attractive and does she turn you on”? I asked…

Cassie studied Jon carefully as he steeled himself to reply… “Yes Harry I find Cassie very attractive and she turns me on big time”, he half whispered…

“Mmm… I like you a lot Jon”, Cassie replied… She slid along the sofa away from Chopper until she was leaning against the arm facing him and then very blatantly kicked off her shoes and cocked one leg up onto the seat cushion displaying her black knickers and everything else under her short skirt like some flashing teasing schoolgirl…

Chopper stared at the lovely scenery stretched out along the sofa in front of him for a few seconds, I do believe sweat beads were forming on his forehead… “Fucking hell Cassie”, was all he could muster when he eventually spoke…

Cass grinned… “My turn again I think”, she whispered… Then a silent few seconds as she sat back studying Chopper and let her leg flop against the back rest of the sofa exposing even more of her personal parts… Cass had sensibly chosen not to wear tights, everything was on view, white shapely legs and thighs with very brief black panties barely hiding the long slit between her legs… The plump camel-toe looking very inviting etched in the black lacy material…

“Hmm… time for a dare I think”… she mumbled followed by another brief interlude of silence… “I dare you to get it out and show me how big it is Jon… then I can judge if it’s the biggest in town”, she continued with a very wicked grin…

Chopper visibly trembled with excitement and or nervousness… Mix of both I think, her words shook him even though he had been expecting them… His half hard trouser mamba did a visible twitch and then raised a little more towards fully hard…

He repeated his words of a short time earlier… “Fucking hell Cassie”… and then fell silent studying her beauty and pondering his next move…

She wasn’t in the mood to wait around for him to make his move… Cassie straightened her leg sliding her foot along the sofa towards Chopper, then lifted her leg and paced her foot on his lap…

Manoeuvring the sole of her foot onto his cock lump in the trousers she began to move it up and down his long shaft through the material… Chopper moaned and wriggled… He went for the hat-trick, head laid back mouth half open and eyes closed he mumbled… “Fucking hell Cassie”…

The monster erected to full length almost forcing his fat hood out of the waistband of his trousers… Cassie curled her toes around the shape of his helmet and wriggling her sole on his shaft proceeded to give him quite an accomplished foot-job… Muttering as she did so…

“Oh wowee!… it is big… it is fucking big… Oh wowee!… Jon babe’s I aint never had anything as big I guarantee you of that”… She half whispered…

My cut in again… “Do you want to try it then darling… would you like Jon to give you a nice big fat birthday present right up your cunt”… I growled… I didn’t mean to growl it just came out that way due to my hyped up aroused state of mind…

“Ohh yes… Ohhh fucking yes please”… She mumbled still working her foot about on his cock lump and staring at it with her eyes bulging… She was also working on herself by that stage, her hand between her legs massaging her aroused vaginal lips through her panties…

There followed a stream of obscene remarks and comments from my darling wife that trailed on for ages… “Ohh yes fuck me, fuck me with it Jon… hurt me, make me scream, stretch me, make me bleed… fuck me, fuck my cunt, stretch my cunt… I want your big thick cock right up my cunt”… Along with a string of other similar obscenities too numerous to detail pouring from her sweet lips in hisses and grunts… Poor love she was hot as hell, not to mention quite drunk and out of control…

Cassie suddenly left off the foot-job and panty masturbation… she dived forward along the sofa and began frantically trying to unhitch Chopper’s belt buckle with her right hand… She clamped her left hand onto his cock shaft through the material of his trousers and muttered… “Fuck it’s beautiful”… She wanted the monster to come out and play…

Chopper was the picture of stunned shock and arousal, poor sod thought all his birthdays had come at once… So many younger women like Cassie balked at the idea of even letting him get near them with the monster… Here was one who was totally sex mad and gagging to have it up her… His mind was in turmoil…Chopper breathing heavily grunting moaning and twitching all over he was stuck for words… Not even a ‘Fucking hell Cassie’ this time round…

She managed to get his belt undone and using both hands unhitched his trousers and unfastened his fly zip… Pulling his trousers open and dragging the front of his pants down Cassie released the monster from its lair… ‘Jesus he’s not fucking human’ I mumbled to myself as my wife grabbed his cock just below the helmet with her right hand… I kid you not folks, she couldn’t close her fingertips round his fat shaft and Cassie has fairly big hands for a woman…

“Oh my God”, she muttered as she dived her head forward and began kissing and licking his cock helmet… Opening wide she took the big purple hood and the first couple of inches into her mouth… her lips stretched around his thickness and her cheeks swelling immediately as it filled her mouth…

Chopper moaned loudly and grunted something inaudible as my wife began jerking her head up and down on his cock… Cassie noisily blowing his horn, slurping and gurgling as it went in and out of her mouth, saliva beginning to dribble down his cock shaft… Chopper had his arm round her shoulder, his hand twitching and moving about up to her neck and back down again…

The animal in him desperately wanted to grab her by the hair, force her to have his fat cock hood right down the back of her throat and fuck her mouth… but he was too polite to do that kind of thing, especially in front of her husband…

“Go on mate, fuck her mouth, ram it down her throat and half choke the filthy bitch”… I encouraged… I had my cock out and was masturbating like crazy by that point in time I must add... Cassie loves all that kind of abuse, the verbal and the physical abuse, she loves being roughed up and told she’s a filthy whore…

I got behind Cassie, where she was kneeling on the sofa gobbling his hood… I grabbed her blouse by the lapels and ripped it open at the top, the buttons popping off and flying onto the floor… Then reaching under her arms I ripped the rest of it wide apart, dragging the remnants of the garment off down her arms with Chopper’s big cock still deep in her mouth…

“Fucking hell Harry”, Chopper muttered… “Jesus mate this is too wild… too much… fucking hell mate careful you’ll hurt her”, he stammered… I do believe he was fearful we were raping her, he seemed to forget that she eagerly dived on his cock as soon as she saw it…

“Cassie loves all this mate… she loves the rough stuff… she likes it to hurt don’t you babe… hey don’t you… you filthy whore”… I whispered in her ear as I roughly unhitched her bra, dragged it off of her then very firmly groped and squeezed her left boob making her wriggle and squirm…

Cassie pulled her head back and let Chopper’s tool slide out of her mouth, she flung her head back onto my shoulder rubbing her face against mine… “Yes I fucking love it… fucking love it… hurt me go on babe hurt me… Oh Jon babe don’t worry, I love it so much”, she half whispered in her gruff aroused tone… I reached under her arms and grabbed both her tits… I squeezed them hard then gripping her nipples between thumb and finger twisted them both and made her squeak… “Fucking love it”, she murmured…

I eased up and began rubbing my cock against her bare back… “Go on then you filthy bitch suck that beautiful big cock again”, I urged pushing her head forward with my hand… Cassie immediately dived her head down on him and gripping his shaft with one hand took it in her mouth again… “Yes suck him you filthy whore”, I grunted… as she started to slurp and gurgle saliva on his prick once again…

Poor Chopper didn’t know how he was supposed to behave, he badly wanted to let go and seriously get stuck into my wife… But this was so new to him… he’d never been offered a married woman this way before and in front of her husband to boot…

I realised that Cassie’s big cock stretching birthday surprise was going nowhere fast… I feared Chopper would soon cum in her mouth and then maybe it would be all over if he lost cock interest and the nerves set in again…

“Hey Cassie darling… why don’t you take Jon to our bedroom and see if you can get him to give you your special present in private… I think he’s a bit shy”, I urged… “I’ll wait down here out of the way, I don’t mind that as long as you two have fun”, I added…

She pulled her head back and grinned, saliva dribbling down her chin… sliding off the sofa and standing she grabbed Choppers hand… “Mmmm… come on big boy let’s go play in private”, she half whispered as she helped him to his feet…

Cass topless with her big tits swinging in the breeze half dragged Chopper across the room towards the hall… As she pushed him out of the sitting room doorway to the hall and stairs Cassie turned and blew me a kiss… “Love you darling, see ya in a bit”, she called out as she vanished into the hall behind him…

I was a bit peeved about the idea of missing the main event, seeing her take the monster cock for the first time… But no way was I missing all the fun, no way was I sitting downstairs like a lemon while Chopper gave it to my wife in private… I crept to the sitting room door as soon as I heard the stairs creaking and opened it quietly… then up the stairs when I heard the bedroom door click shut...

By the time I reached the bedroom door and put my ear to the woodwork there was much giggling and muffled whispers emanating from the room beyond… I’d Heard those giggles before, I guessed she was undressing him and vice-versa… Then the bed creaked as someone sat or laid on it, another louder creak as a second someone mounted the bed…

Cock in hand I felt like a naughty voyeuristic schoolboy Dogging at the bedroom door… I felt the need to witness the event, dropping to my knees I put my eye to the keyhole… ‘Damn’, just a fuzzy view of the far wall and part of a wardrobe, I’d forgotten the bed was out of sight of the keyhole…

My brain began to work overtime as I tried to figure out ways of sneaking a look… I even toyed with the idea of climbing the tree outside which overlooks the bedroom window… But discounted that idea remembering I’d tried that on a previous occasion only to find the curtains drawn and then the neighbour calling up asking me what I was doing in the tree at midnight…

Muffled whispers and giggles were still wafting through the woodwork as I placed my ear to the door again… This was bad, not only couldn’t I see the action, I could barely hear it either, the bed was too far from the thick wooden door… I quickly scooted into the bathroom as quietly as I could, grabbed a glass tumbler from the cupboard and back across the landing to the spare bedroom…

Pulling a chair to the wall I sat and gently eased the rim of the glass against the wall trying to avoid making a sound… Gingerly placing my ear to the bottom of the glass I breathed a sigh of relief… I could hear every word and every movement from just the other side of the wall quite clearly amplified through the glass tumbler… and I was just in time for the audio show…

The bed creaked a few times and then Cassie’s voice muttering “Oh yes give it me… give me that beautiful big prick”…

A variety of mumbles and grunts followed… the bed creaked and bumped… Chopper’s voice… “Oh God you’re fucking beautiful”….

Then what can only be described as a mixed up cry of pain and pleasure from my wife as I assumed the fat purple helmet was opening her up and entering her hole… Then an even wilder cry of passion and pain as the monster cock reached full insertion or as far as her cervix would allow it to penetrate…Difficult to describe in writing… sort of, “Owwwweeee… oh fuck…. Oowweee… yes, fuck yes, oh fuck yes” and a long low wail like a Banshee…

“Sorry Cass, sorry did it hurt you”… Chopper’s voice sounded concerned…

“Oh babe it hurt like fuck… it’s fucking lovely… God I feel bruised already”, she replied… “Just do it Jon, do it babe… go on fuck me, hurt me… fuck my guts out… go on babe hurt me, fuck me all night”… She continued in her wailing tone…

The bed creaking and bumping became louder and more regular… Cassie’s wails and loud grunts combined with her constant obscene encouragement increased in tempo… Chopper grunting and moaning, telling her how beautiful she is, what a lovely hot fuck she is… My tool was aching it had been so hard for so long, not to mention the pulling about it was getting…

Then the tempo eased, gentler sounds, the bed barely making a sound just rustling noises and whispered words mixed with sensual moans and little cries of pleasure… ‘Mmm he’s making love to my wife’ I mumbled to myself… I visualised the fat cock deep inside Cassie just jerking gently into her hole… in my minds eye I saw them holding each other tightly, kissing passionately as Chopper made love to her gently for a while…

Five minutes later grunting and groaning, cries of, “Oh yes… oh yes”… Cassie’s voice higher now… “Oh fuck yes”… The bed began creaking again… “Oh baby… oh yes harder, harder, fuck me harder”, she wailed… Suddenly the familiar cry and long moan… “Oh fuck yessss”… I visualised her legs wrapped around him as she reached orgasm with his big long thick tool deep inside her, hurting her, bruising her insides, stretching her hole wide open… “Ahhh yes”… she hollered, I saw her twitching and writhing about beneath Chopper in my mind…

A minute or so of comparative silence followed, just rustles and moans… Chopper whispering to her, barely audible whispers of pent up lusting… “Cassie you are something else babe”, I heard as the tempo increased again…

The bed bumping and creaking, Cassie grunting loudly… “Ugh…. Ugh… ugh… oh yes… ugh”… as he pounded it into her… Relentlessly pounding it into her for what seemed ages… Bumping, creaking, grunting, moaning, wailing… on and on it went… God they were going for it…

“Oh yes you dirty bitch… yes… yes you fucking filthy whore”, he cried out as he neared orgasm… Chopper was getting well into the swing of her game now… Cassie’s need to feel filthy and used…

“Yes I’m a slag… a filthy fucked up slag… yes fuck me, fuck me… use me, fuck my guts out… oh God I’m such a fucking filthy whore… Oh Jon baby, cum in me, cum in me go on babe, cum in my slutty filthy cunt”, Cassie virtually screamed at him… I do believe she’d have cum again within a minute had it lasted that much longer… But it didn’t, Chopper let out a wail and grunt like a rutting Boar and I visualised him pumping his full load deep inside my wife’s belly…

There was a lot of heavy breathing, panting, and the sounds of bodies moving about… a sort of sigh of relief as Chopper let the monster go soft and slide out of Cassie… All fell silent again, just quiet whispers and rustling sounds…

Then I detected Cassie’s moaning whisper… “Mmmm wowee… fucking hell that feels loose, oh shit Jon you’ve ruined me”… Then they both giggled loudly… I visualised Cassie laid back comforting her red raw stretched cunt with her fingers… probing the hole, sampling the sloppiness of her freshly stretched orifice…. “Hmm I bet Harry will love feeling this”, she muttered…

Well that should do for now…. Otherwise this story will just get repetitive with many more grunts and groans wails and moans… Chopper surprised me, he was well in for the night and agreed to let me join them shortly after Cassie’s first seeing to…

Oh boy she was loose and sore, but not too sore to want to go again later… I gave her a good hard shagging while Chopper watched, hardly touched the sides she was so stretched out… Then a bit later I got my dream come true and watched him fuck her rotten with his monster cock… In the morning, Cassie said she felt as though she’d been gangbanged by a dozen blokes all night… Sore and bruised, but very, very, happy…

Thereafter over the next 6 months or so Chopper visited us a number of times for kinky threesomes and gave Cassie the monster cock… We introduced him to a few of our female swing friends as well so he could service them… he loved it… so did they… Then all of a sudden he vanished, resigned his job at work and with little or no explanation cleared his locker and was seen no more… He did phone a couple of times over the following couple of years and said he’d like to visit us again, but he never did get round to it…

I must see if I can scan in a photo of Cassie as she looked back when this story is set and post in in our album here... There are a few photo's of her being a naughty girl back then we managed to get developed by a friend...