This happened a number of years ago. We eventually did move.

We were married only a few months although we had lived together for about a year and a half. It was an exciting time as we had purchased our first house which was brand new. It was described as a starter home with 2 bedrooms and a small backyard. But, it was ours. Of course there were no furnishings and we had to slowly add to the house. The first thing we bought was a bed and for a month or more it was an empty house otherwise than a bed for us to sleep. We used sheets for curtains, and fortunately the house did come with a refrigerator, stove, etc.

I am not exactly sure how we first got acquainted with Murray. He lived on the same street but two blocks down. We were in our mid-20s and he was probably in his early 50’s. He was tall, thin, and had a strong physique likely from years of doing construction. I am not sure we would have otherwise felt anything in common but he was very knowledgeable about building things. I think our grass had grown and not owning a lawn mower, I may have asked him to borrow his. Again hard to recall exactly how we all first met. Murray though started coming over on occasion to lend his advice. We wanted to tile our kitchen and that is how I actually recall us getting to know Murray. He advised us what to buy, all the material, and then he came over and started doing the work without our asking. I am not really a handy person and if anything my wife is more handy than I. So on a Saturday, Murray spent most of the day with us all together putting down the tile, spacing, and doing all those things you do to install. He even used some of the tile at the door entrance which we never would have thought of. After that, the next few months it wasn’t unusual for Murray to come over, or even for us to on occasion stop down the street after work just to sit around and talk. Murray over that time helped us do a lot of our home improvements from wall paper in the bathrooms, to curtains, and so on. In fact, he helped with a lot of the material because he could get it from his work.

We learned that Murray had been divorced twice and lived alone. When he and I would stand near one another despite his older age he was considerably taller and more muscular than me. He was a very confident type as well and sort of hard to explain but never was that friendly with me. He related to me more like a boss at times or a know-it-all. The problem was he did know a lot. With my wife he was much more easy going and flirtatious but not in an overt blatant way. Perhaps just more friendly. Plus, he was smart and so conversations or debates at times could be lively. My wife was equally comfortable with Murray and perhaps if I were to think about it kind of related to him like a father figure in a way. I haven’t described my wife but at that time she was 24 and I was 26. She is 5’5” and at that time super thin except a good midsized 36 c and long blond hair. So Murray stood almost a foot taller than her and like I said probably was approximately 30 years older than us.

One day after work when we were headed home, we drove by Murray’s house and saw an older but attractive women walking out of his door. That evening I had gone over to Murray’s house to return something I borrowed. I laughingly commented that Murray must have had some afternoon delight because I had spied a woman leaving his home. He laughed back and said yes that was his ex and she missed his “big Johnson.” I was kind of surprised by his wording and I guess a look of surprise was spotted on my face. Murray said don’t tell anyone because she is married again but she sometimes craves what other guys don’t mostly have. I didn’t respond because the whole conversation seemed weird but as I said Murray and I sort of had an odd way of relating. Again it is hard to describe. It was maybe passive-aggressive or just Murray taking on a superior tone with me. It was like he was the older, wiser, muscular, knowledgeable guy and I was a young less experienced person.

That evening, for whatever reason, I told my wife about whom the woman was we spotted. I also shared that comment Murray made how she missed his “big Johnson.” My wife asked what that meant. I said I am guessing he was joking that he has a big penis and that she missed it. My wife just shrugged her shoulders not really giving the comment much consideration or caring it seemed.

It probably was a month later in the early summer that we stopped off briefly at Murray’s house on our way to do some grocery shopping. I had borrowed a hedge trimmer as by now we did own our own lawn mower. Murray was in fact mowing his lawn without a shirt and you really could see despite his age he had a much defined body. But, he also was wearing these shorts and even I couldn’t help but notice a visible penis line down the side which looked big and long. When I got back in the car my wife said to me, “Did you see what I just saw?” I pretended to be ignorant. What, I asked? You could see his penis hanging down in his shorts and it looked really big. I laughed out loud and suggested you couldn’t tell just like that. However, inwardly my heart kind of sank as I am at best very average and the fact that my wife noticed and sounded excited sort of bothered me. When we got back from grocery shopping very unlike my wife normally she wanted to have sex. I suspected she was turned-on by what she saw but then if I had been honest with myself at that moment I was too.

The relationship with Murray, if we want to call it that, was and on and off type of thing. As we settled into living at our new home it wasn’t like we constantly were with or even saw Murray. It was more like a casual acquaintance or helpful neighbor. I respected Murray’s knowledge and skill but as I said there was always this passive aggressive type interaction with me where he was always right about whatever it was being discussed. The problem for me was he often was right. I also felt a bit envious on his physique, height, and swagger. I think too I was a bit jealous when he would be more flirtatious with my wife and she would giggle or laugh kind of flirting back. I mean this was a man in his 50’s joking and sometimes making little innuendo comments to a 24 year old woman. So, my wife responding back was a bit surprising.

The day that everything changed was a Sunday afternoon. Our home had a big wall in the backyard that the city had put up as beyond was a highway. The house came with a wooden fence and actually months earlier with some help from Murray I had put up addition fencing on either side that made our backyard totally private. It was a nice sunny day after several back to back days of rain. So we lay out in the backyard sunning ourselves, I had mixed cocktails, we were sipping, and my wife had taken off her top.

I neglected to mention that we had a small Labrador retriever and suddenly she was barking and running inside the house. Someone was knocking on the front door. I was in a bathing suit as well and went inside to look and saw it was Murray knocking on the door. I opened it but was standing there and talked to Murray at the front door. Directly behind me was our sliding glass door and Murray got a big smile on his face. I turned around and realized he could see my wife topless laying on the lounger. “Nice day for it,” Murray laughed. I asked what was needed and he had come to get an edge trimmer of his. Instead, he said I wouldn’t mind joining you guys to sun ourselves think she would mind? I wasn’t sure how to say no, so I asked him to wait and I ran out back and told my wife what was going on. She was fine with Murray joining us as she put her top back on. Murray was wearing a tee-shirt and shorts.

Murray went out back and I went into our garage to get another lounge chair. When I came out Murray was in my lounger next to my wife with his shirt off. I had to put my chair next to Murray as there was no room next to the other side of my wife as that is where our patio ended. We only had talked for about 5 minutes when Murray shared to my wife that he had seen her topless and that we should not get tan lines. My wife laughed and told Murray no that’s OK. He said to us both, “you guys are too shy” and added we should get naked and sun ourselves as no one can see back here. We just laughed and then Murray looked at me, come on and lifted up in a motion to pull his shorts down nodding for me to do the same. I felt the pressure to do so. But, Murray got up out of the chair standing in front of us and pulled his shorts down as I had just about the same time removed my bathing suit.

I guess what flopped out of his shorts you could call a penis although it reminded me of the trunk of an elephant. I actually found it a bit ugly as it was a big thick uncut cock with a considerable amount of foreskin covering a ½ inch below the head. It was as if you took my fully erect penis and made it upside down hanging off of Murray. What made it worse is when I am soft mine is pretty small around 2 inches although I do more than double in size when erect to about 5 ½” long. But, next to this hung penis mine looked like a peanut. Also, I knew that even erect mine wasn’t as thick as what was hanging there soft on Murray. He had fairly sizeable testicles which made his penis stick slightly out versus totally down. What I didn’t expect but looking at his penis swinging back and forth excited me and I couldn’t prevent myself from almost immediately becoming erect. I tried to cover up but Murray saw and laughed out loud pointing at my cock and then saying to my wife, someone’s excited. In the meantime, my wife had removed her top but not her bottom and also seems somewhat oblivious to the big penis dangling only a few feet away. Interesting, Murray just stood there rather than sit back down engaging in a conversation. I knew he was trying to show off. He was right about me, I was excited. In a sense I was out of control with excitement, an excitement on seeing a well-hung Murray naked. This wasn’t like video porn, or some anonymous picture. This was a real person we actually knew. I had to say something and I said to my wife out loud, “I guess now we know when Murray joked about his “Big Johnson” what he meant.” My wife simply said without a hint of excitement but more like a clinician, yes, it is large. “It gets much bigger” Murray laughed and finally sat back down. I tried to sneak glances as I just wanted to stare at Murray’s penis but of course really socially couldn’t seemingly do that. My wife after a few minutes without saying a word removed her bathing suit bottoms. She has a full but trimmed bush and Murray laughed when seeing her and said, “Nice, old school.” He then started his flirting routine telling her what a beautiful body she has, etc. As he talked I could see his penis growing out longer to where the head was exposed although still only appearing semi-erect. At this stage it was way bigger than mine in every way. There definitely was a sexual tension in the air well at least for Murray and me. Murray seemed to be turning himself on with his mild flirtations and I was turned on by seeing his physical reaction to doing so. Meanwhile, my wife seemed just to be relaxed and not a hint of any sexual thought what so ever. Murray, perhaps given the state of undress kept returning to sexual topics in a casual conversational way. It was not overt but things like what were things we liked to do, had we ever done anything risky, and so on. I was surprised my wife didn’t have a negative reaction but again there was no hint on her part of any excitement either. We probably stayed outside for 20 or 30 minutes longer but it was starting to be a too much sun.“Have you guys ever done a video of yourselves having sex,” Murray asked as we were getting up to head inside. Wow where did that come from out of the blue? My wife immediately giggled embarrassed but I was honest and said we tried once. It’s too hard I said, you can’t get good angles. “What is the wildest thing you guys have ever done, Murray asked. My wife looked at me with a glare like don’t tell but if my penis has softened any it was back hard. Well, we had sex in the woods on a hike. “That’s it” Murray commented sort of shaking his head like we prudes despite three people together there naked. “You guys need to live a little, you are young, and this is your time. Trust me once you have kid’s life changes.”

Murray suggested we let him use our cell phone and video us having sex. “Look I will use your phone so it’s only for your use, live a little on the wild side.” It was an odd request and there was certainly tension in the air. My wife laughed off the suggestion of course but I was all in. However, Murray’s penis with this talk had also grown fully erect and it was huge. It was an odd scene if anyone could have ever viewed us. Two naked men, one with a penis twice that of the other and a young thin naked woman standing having a conversation like we were in a normal environment. Looking when I could get in a glance or two at Murray’s big penis had me horny as hell and I wanted to fuck my wife badly. Murray watching was a weird idea but I thought it would be fun to see ourselves and how else could that be done well? I also felt that now that we all had been naked and Murray seeing my erect cock and my wife’s bush left no secrets. The whole thing sounds weird when I put this is writing but in the situation it really felt OK. Maybe I had deep down the idea that Murray would be involved but I honestly don’t know if that is true or not. All I know in the moment I wanted to do this and of course my wife didn’t. It also seemed consistent that Murray was always helping us and so this was just another aspect of that behavior. Plus, I just felt looking at Murray’s body that it felt right to listen to his request. “Come on honey” I implored as we all walked inside. Maybe there was some need of mine to show my sexual skills combating Murray seeing my much smaller penis. All I know was my desire to have sex with my wife at this moment was overwhelming and I was being pushy with her.

“No faces” my wife blurted out as we moved to our bedroom. As soon as she said that I knew we were on. None of us had put on clothes and so she got on the bed and I quickly moved to go down on her. Murray was holding the cell phone and moved to the side so I knew my face was on but I didn’t care as it was our phone and just for us. But, I could eyeball Murray and his penis lost a little but appeared semi-erect. When I went down on my wife and immediately slipped a finger in and found her super moist I knew despite her nonchalant act she was very turned on. So, I quickly got on top of her in a missionary position and began fucking her as best that I could holding back the feelings of wanting to cum right away to show off to Murray that I could fuck well. I started pounding her pussy and thinking that I was doing a good job. My major problem was again trying to hold back. Suddenly I heard Murray in a gruff superior almost annoyed voice say, “Move out of the way, and let me show you how to fuck a woman.”

We were all in the heat of the moment and I pulled out away and looked up at Murray standing there. His penis despite his huge size was standing upwards and looked like a foot long although I knew that it likely wasn’t. Nevertheless, it was huge thick and long. My wife was looking as well at his huge organ now and voiced no resistance or objection. In fact, she kind of smiled looking at Murray and spread her legs a bit as a non-verbal signal. Murray reached down and lifted my wife off the bed in a hug like motion. He clearly was very strong. He then slid her down impaling her on his enormous penis right down to the balls. There was no way she could control the depth of his penetration and gave out a yell which I was uncertain at first was pain or pleasure with her response. But, what was equally frightening and amazing to me was how her vagina had accommodated his penis all inside her that literally was twice mine. He started moving her up and down and she held onto him hugging him tightly and making sounds I had never heard when we had sex. It almost reminding me of a cat mewing. Finally, after maybe 30 seconds of him thrusting up and pulling her down on his penis holding her mid-air she blurted out my name and cried honey this feels so good. So, now I knew it was pure pleasure. I also knew I would never be able to compete or please her, my wife, sexually like Murray was doing. He could fuck her with long stokes, fast, slow, he had the strength to lift her which I didn’t and a penis so much bigger obviously hitting spots I couldn’t come halfway to reaching. I didn’t know until this moment how much depth my wife’s vagina apparently had.

Murray finally lifted my wife totally off his penis and placed her back on the bed. He started to move to the missionary position but my wife moved away and told him she wanted to be on top. I never liked this position myself because she would bounce around and too often my penis would fall out when she would pull up. Murray lay on his back and his penis was so long it was going upwards along her backside literally up to her low back. How in the world did she fit this all inside. Also seeing this great length made me really feel pretty inadequate in comparison. My wife lifted up but his penis didn’t go in the right angle. I couldn’t resist and so I reached out and held his penis putting it in the right spot for her to sink down. Murray with a snide tone said, “Thanks, but don’t do that again.” I was of course embarrassed by his response. But, secretly I enjoyed the few seconds I got to hold his penis because I could feel the throbbing power, the size, the hardness, and it surprised me with the warmth it had. I watched as my wife slowly sank down again disturbingly to me accommodating the entire length inside. Murray started to move up and down, but my wife wanted to keep the penis deep inside. “Right there, right there” she started softly repeating over and over and over as he was hitting some deep spot that was causing her to moan. She now had more control and it was easily observed she was experiencing his length so deep and once again she started making these soft crying type sounds especially when he would go real deep and which I had never ever experienced hearing this with our intercourse. I also could see her cheeks quiver when she would grind him deep. At one point she announced she was coming and Murray began fucking her really hard and fast.

I was jacking my penis and was experiencing such mixed emotions. I was super turned on and several times had to let go of my penis to avoid ejaculating. At the same time, watching Murray made me feel so inadequate in comparison. He could fuck my wife so much better than me, his penis was doing things to her causing reactions I never myself experienced with her, she actually had an orgasm from their fucking which never ever happened with her and I (it always had to be by oral or a vibrator), and it was clear she loved his superior cock from her obvious comments. Yet, as I said I was equally turned on and it was so much sexual fun to see her turned on like she was, responding like she was, and being this sexual creature that I had never exactly witnesses before.

Murray lifted her up once more while keeping his penis inside and flipped her over so now they were in the missionary position. I could see between his legs the thickness of his penis, the big balls flopping as he moved, and the powerful long strokes he was now pushing in and out of her. There was a loud smacking sound and she was grunting and holding onto Murray wrapping her arms around his back and her legs spreaqd somewhat up in the air. I had never seen her vagina of course with a penis inside, let alone a huge one like Murray’s and was fascinated with how you could see the outer area kind of cling to the shaft of his penis when he would pull back to power thrust again. It was like her pussy was saying don’t leave. They were really getting into it when in a soft crying voice she suddenly said softly, Murray you are filling me, oh Jesus, and then calling out my name, saying “he feels so good, it’s so big.” With her comment and compliment to Murray I couldn’t hold back and shot a huge load. He continued to pound her and she told him to cum in her. He started fucking her super fast which he was able to do because of his long penis and then suddenly jammed fully in with the balls touching her ass grunting and I could see the bottom of his shaft throbbing knowing he was cumming in my wife. Thankfully, she was on the pill. He stayed all inside for a good 20 seconds and then slowly withdrew his penis eventually falling out and again you could see the amazing length and overall size. Murray looked up at me, do you want to take over now and I said that I had already cum everything was fine. But, I also didn’t want to follow-up after that big penis had been inside her.

I joined them back in bed and we all lay quietly with Murray now in the middle. “You really pleased me” my wife said to Murray. Murray responded, anytime you want it, I am here for you. I had to ask, “Murray had big are you.” Murray smiled and proudly said, “The boy is 9 ½” I don’t think he was exaggerating and it sort of secretly sent a dagger to me. He was 4” longer besides thicker than what I had and I would never be able to please my wife in the same way from sensations of my smaller cock like his did for her. She could say whatever she wanted but I saw her responses to his much bigger penis. The dagger also hit home that she was able to take all 9 ½” fully inside her vagina and so I would always come up significantly shorter than whatever that “Right there” spot she was orgasming to. I had to face that physically he was the much better man. It was OK though as it also was a huge turn-on to see my wife respond how she did. In fact, it led at least for the next month a lot of sex between her and I reliving her getting fucked by Murray. She also made it clear to both Murray and I that if we were to do this again it would be months if not a year before she would be willing. She at one point said to Murray she didn’t want to get addicted to his thing. He was so proud and I laughed but inwardly I was not laughing. When I would ask, she insisted the size didn’t matter, but I knew she was saying this to not upset me. But, like I said it was also a turn-on too.