I looked at Patty out of the corner of my eye. I was afraid
I might show my true thoughts if I looked her directly in
the eyes. She was just sitting there waiting for me to
respond.

We were at a party at Gerald Wilcox house. Gerald is a young
single guy that’s new to town. He works at the same place my
husband, Dave and Patty’s husband, Larry, works. It was a
Halloween party but, no one was dressed up. Gerald was
wearing a tee shirt with *Sit on a happy face* emblazoned
across his chest.

The party had been going on for a while and I think Patty
was a little tipsy. I had reached the point where I knew it
was time to stop drinking and just enjoy my self.

When we go to a party, Dave and I always kind of go our own
way and dance with everybody except each other. I think I
had danced with everybody at least once. I danced with one
guy that kept humming the whole time. Not a tune, just
humming. Even though I knew better, I finally asked him why
he was humming. He said he came to the party as a vibrator
and asked if he could be of service. By the time I stopped
laughing the song was over and I sat down on the couch next
to Patty.

I’ve known Patty for years, her Larry and my Dave are best
friends, so we see a good bit of each other. We’ve had a lot
of conversations, but I don’t remember ever talking about
sex with her. It must have been because she was drinking,
she suddenly just said,

“I hope Larry don’t want sex tonight.”

“Why not?” I asked, I was kind of looking forward to it

myself.

“When he’s been drinking he hurts me,” she said, “Actually

it always hurts, but when he’s drinking he’s rough and it

hurts worse.”

“Do you have some kind of problem?” I asked.

“No it’s just that he’s so big.”

“He’s no bigger than Dave.”

“No, I mean down there, you know, his penis.”

So now she’s sitting there waiting for me to say something
and I’m trying to avoid eye contact with her.

I think that the only fantasy I have, is to have at least
one *big* penis in my life time. Of course I have others,
about money, a dream home and maybe a Ferrari, but that’s my
only sexual fantasy.

I really didn’t know what to say so I just blurted out,

“God, how big is it?”

“It’s humongous,” she said, “This long and this big around,”
indicating the length and diameter with her hands.

From her gestures I gathered that our friend Larry has a
penis that’s around twelve inches long and approximately
three inches thick. Yes I can see how that might be painful,
but I was perfectly willing to be tortured by a thing like
that.

I’m not a *cheater*, well okay I have cheated before, but
that was a long time ago. Luckily the music started again
and that gave me an excuse to get away from Patty before she
could see the desire in my eyes.

I was drawn like a magnet to Larry.

“I don’t think we’ve danced yet,” I said, giving him my best
smile.

“No, I don’t believe we have,” he grinned and steered me
into the crowd of couples that were already dancing.

It was a slow dance so I took the opportunity to check out
his endowment. No matter how much I rubbed myself against
his pelvic area I really couldn’t be certain that what Patty
said was true.

“My, you’re behaving quite sexy tonight,” He said, smiling.

“It’s probably the alcohol.”

I wished he would grab my butt in both hands and do a little
bump and grind, but he didn’t.

“I can tell by the way you’re acting that Patty told you.”

“Told me what?” I asked.

“Don’t be coy,” he grinned, “you know what I’m talking
about.”

“No, I don’t believe I do,” I said, being coy.

“She told you about the size of my penis and you’re trying
to find out if what she said is true.”

I didn’t say anything. I just rubbed myself against him
harder.

“Come on now, tell the truth. You’d love to see it wouldn’t
you?”

I wasn’t about to tell him what I wanted, I know I was
acting like some kind of tramp, but I wasn’t about to put
words to it.

“You know I’m in sales and spend much of my time out of the
office,” he said, seriously, “I could stop by your place
anytime if you would like?”

I still couldn’t bring myself to tell him what I wanted.

“Let’s go out on the patio and I’ll show it to you right
now.”

He didn’t wait for an answer. He took my hand and led me
through the dancing crowd. I followed like a dog on a leash.
I was mesmerized by the thought of seeing it. I already had
a picture of it in my mind. I just couldn’t be sluttish
enough to put words to my desires.

On the patio we found another couple stretched out on a
lounge chair with their mouths glued together.

“Damn,” I thought.

He led me to a door and opened it. We were in the garage. It
was a two car garage and Gerald’s car was there. There was a
night light plugged into a wall outlet and it gave us plenty
of light. He unzipped his pants and fished around inside his
loose fitting trousers.

I couldn’t help but gasp when he pulled it out. It wasn’t
all the way hard, but he rubbed it a few times and it began
to grow. Even at half hard it was twice as thick and inches
longer than my husbands. It gradually grew to full hard, and
I stared at it in all it’s glory.

Patty had been right. If anything she had underestimated its
size. However her word *humongous* described it perfectly.

“There you are. What do you think?” he asked.

I don’t know what I thought, I couldn’t think, My mind was
totally separated from my vocal chords, so I couldn’t answer
either. My body could act though I lifted my skirt and
pushed my panties down to my knees. I kicked them free of my
feet and slid up on the hood of Gerald’s car. I leaned back
on my elbows and spread my legs as wide as I could. He
stepped up to me and slowly brought his five pound salami
closer to my gaping sex. I watched with anticipation as it
came closer and closer. At last I was about to have my
Fantasy fulfilled. I was about to be filled full. I felt it
touch me and it felt like a burning ember. It began to
slowly stretch me beyond my capacity. I knew there was much more to
come. but I did what anyone would do in a situation like that, I came.