Double Booked: Part 6

Daisy and I stand clutching each in the wake of what had just been revealed to us by our most peculiar housemate. Downstairs we hear the door to the master bedroom close and then for the following two minutes or more we simply stand there wondering if what we’d just witnessed had actually happened.

“That was…unexpected.” I say at last.

“That was…real. That was really real!”

“Sure looked like it.”

“Wow. Wow!”

I turn to her and stroke her soft hair. “Are you okay?”

“Huh?” She looks at me. “Oh. Yeah. Of course. Wow!”

“You sure?”

With an excited glint in her green eyes she nods. “Yes, baby. I’m sure. You think you’ve seen it all and then…BAM, there’s a suddenly a monster cock in front of you.”

“From the most unlikely place!”

“I don’t know about MOST unlikely.” She says. “Rosemary has that big dick energy you hear about. Wow!”

“You were right.”

“Huh?”

“She did have other piercings.”

“Pff! He he he!”

“Alright, well, not much to do about any of that now.” I pull her into a hug then give her a kiss. “Help me clean up?”

She glances one more time toward the spot where Rosemary had been standing then turns back. “That can wait until morning.” Grabbing my package she gives me a firm squeeze. “You and me have some unfinished business to take care of.”

“Oh my!” Given the shock we’d just experienced I thought my lusty wife might have been distracted from the promise of sex. I should have known better. If anything the sight of a surprise cock had her hornier than ever.

Taking my hand Daisy leads me to the stairs. When she turns off the main floor lights we nearly go tumbling down those steep wooden stairs thanks to the wobbliness from the wine and the surprise of the total darkness we are suddenly enveloped within. After steadying ourselves we share a laugh at our near brush with disaster.

“Ooo!” Daisy giggles as she clings to me for support. “That’s a different kind of dark than in the city!”

“No kidding!” Around us was nothing but impenetrable black. If it wasn’t for the persistent patter of rain against the windows reminding us of where we were it would have been easy to believe that we’d just fallen into some fathomless void.

“Ohh, it’s so spooky.” Daisy presses herself against me, her hand unerringly finding my dick again to start to stroke it through my pants. “Protect me, Jeff.”

“I got you, baby.” I steal a grope of my own, filling a hand with her firm little apricot of an ass.

“OOO! He he he!”

“Shhhh.” I chuckle. “She might hear us.”

“Well she sure won’t see us. I can’t see my husband six inches from my face.” Daisy leans in for a kiss. Missing my mouth entirely she grazes my chin. Not missing a beat she slips lower to suck on my neck in that way she had that made tingles run down my spin. As she does so her stroking hand gets stronger and more persistent. “Oh, Jeff. I’ve been thinking about you all day, baby. I need it so fuckin bad.”

“I got you.” I say again.

Wanting to usher the imminent action into the privacy of our room to avoid any embarrassing mishaps I grab the rail in one hand and hold Daisy with the other to carefully guide my wife down the stairs. Once in the downstairs hallway the dim light peeking out from under the master bedroom at the end of the hall door provides just enough light for us to navigate. On level ground again Daisy takes over and pulls me toward the room that she’d claimed for us. We were only halfway there when she suddenly stops.

At first I didn’t know what had halted her but then I notice her cock her head to raise her ear. Listening hard I hear only the continuing rain until from out of that sound I catch a noise equally wet but far too regular to be explained by the weather.

“Hah!” I can just make out the dimly highlighted shape of Daisy’s brows rise as we both listen to the rhythmic fwap, fwap, fwap, fwap coming from the other side of Rosemary’s door! “Oh my God!” Daisy whispers. “Is she…? Pfffft!” She smacks a hand over her mouth to contain her giggles.

I didn’t know what that shameless woman was doing in there but I sure knew what it sounded like she was doing. Curiosity getting the better of her Daisy breaks from my hand to tiptoe down the hall toward the source of the noise!

“What are you doing!?” I hiss.

“Shhh.” Creeping close she presses an ear to the door for a few seconds then swiftly retreats back into my arms. Burying her face in my shoulder she laughs as quietly as she could. “She’s totally yanking it in there. Sounds like it’s all lubed up.”

“Geez! She didn’t waste any time.”

“She must be as horny as I am. Let’s leave her to her fun and have some of our own. Come on, stud.”

Grabbing my shirt Daisy pulls me into our bedroom so quickly I barely have time to close the door behind us. The moment she has the bedside lamp on she spins me around and shoves me down onto the bed. She was in a mood tonight!

Sitting in front of her I look around at the rustic decor and quip. “Nice room.”

“Is it?” She smiles as she lowers to her knees, her eyes locked on mine. “I hadn’t noticed.” Running her hands up my thighs she purrs. “Rrrmmm.” Her fingers play at my belt buckle for a moment before gliding over to reach into my pocket. She titters as she pulls out my ‘vitamins’ and pours a single tiny blue pill out onto the tip of her finger. Her grin grows as she brings it up toward my mouth.

Putting up my hand I stop her. “I’ve been drinking.”

“You’ve been…?” She blinks. “Oh. Just this one time?”

“Um…”

“No, I know.” She pats my leg. “I forgot all about that.”

“Sorry, baby.”

Her smile was back as quick as it had left. Dumping the pill back in the container she places it on the night stand. “That’s okay, lover.” She kisses my leg. “I don’t think we’ll even need them tonight, will we?”

“I don’t think so.” I say with false confidence. Fake till you make it, as they say. But the words had no sooner left my lips than all the old worries and fears began to rise up inside of me. Would I be able to get it up? Would I be able to satisfy her? Would I let her down again? Will she stop loving me? With a little shake of my head I try to banish the negative thoughts.

Settling down between my feet Daisy rests her weight against my left leg as she pulls open my buckle. “Fuck, baby. When I felt your cock so hard in the kitchen I wanted to go down on you right there.” She spoke as I did, in a soft tone that wouldn’t carry through the walls. “God, I can’t wait to taste you.”

“You’re so…beautiful.” Her scarlet curls tickle my palm as I pet her.

“Your beautiful little slut! He he he.”

Grabbing the waist of my pants she begins to pull. I raise my butt so she could get it down past my slender hairless thighs then lift my feet to allow her to pull the pants free. With a playful gleam in her eyes she peels off my right sock, then the left, then lifts my foot up off the floor to hold it in front of her. I cock my head at this curious behavior until I recall her promise of things to come earlier that evening.

“Oh! Let me wash them first.”

“Mm mm.” She shakes her head no with a ‘naughty girl’ grin. Slowly she brings my foot closer, opens her sweet lips, then flicks her tongue up the middle toe. My toes were hardly nasty or anything, I take very good care of myself, but I was still surprised that Daisy wanted to do this after a day’s worth of sweat and such on my feet. As she plunges her tongue between two toes then swirls it around the middle one I could see that she did not give a fuck about how dirty this might be. “Nnngh!”

“Ooo!” I let out a giggle. “That tickles.”

“Heh.” Mesmerizing me with her deep green gaze her pink tongue flicks and flutters around that one lucky toe. Taking the two outer toes from each side between her fingers she pulls them apart to leave that middle to standing alone. And then, eyes still delving into mine, she wraps her lips around it and begins to suck. “Mmmm.”

“Ohhh.” I smile as the warm, wet sensation engulfing my digit is surprisingly pleasant.

“Mrm!” Her eyes flare at my reaction. Grabbing my foot tight she begins to suck harder and swirl her tongue around and around the toe. The very next moment her tightly pursed lips were gliding up and down. She was sucking it like a teeny little cock! “Mmmm!”

“Ohhhh.” I sigh as the good feeling continue to flow. Who knew a toe could feel so good! Between the lovely sucking pulsing around my digit to send waves of pleasure up my legs and the fiery way Daisy gazed up at me it was more than just my arousal that was rising.

“MM!” My wife’s eyes go wide as she sees the twitch inside my underwear. Closing her eyes she sucks me harder and faster. “Mmmm!”

“Ohhh. That’s nice, baby.”

Slipping off of my toe Daisy wastes no time smooching and sucking up my leg. “Ohhh, I want you soooo bad.”

Knowing from past experience that time might be of the essence Daisy yanks my underwear down. My dick had barely hit the open air when her hot mouth was already wrapping around it.

“Oh fuck!” I gasp as the bj from my toe carries right on around my penis.

“Mm, mm, mm!” My wife bobs up and down my growing organ, her sucking mouth and flicking, swirling tongue feeling like heaven on earth. Always a good multitasker Daisy is pulling her clothes off while never missing a stroke. In the process she grabs my shirt to give it an impatient tug. Reading the signal I pull it up and off of my body. “MRRRM!” She grows as my lithe, fit torso is revealed. As her left hand plays with my balls her right thrusts down between her legs so she could play with her pussy. “Hrrmm!”

She was on fire tonight! Laying a hand over the back of her head I let out a soft groan as she sucks me even harder. Ohhhh fuck, her mouth felt so fucking good! In response my dick grows and grows and begins to harden! Yes! YES! It was happening!

It was at that very moment of hope when the cruel twist of my psychology begins to close in around me. The instant that I had stopped concentrating on amazing sensations Daisy was giving to me to celebrate the fact that I was getting hard was the instant that the door opens for other more invasive thoughts which promptly floods my brain.

‘Stay hard, Jeff!’ ‘Keep it up, Jeff, she’s counting on you!’ ‘Be the man she needs you to be, Jeff!’ ‘Show her you don’t need those stupid pills.’ ‘Show her how much you love her.’ ‘Who are you kidding, Jeff? You know you can’t last long enough to satisfy her even if you could get it up.’ ‘You know you’re not big enough for her, Jeff. You never were.’ ‘Why does she even bother with you, Jeff?’ ‘Oh God, no! It’s getting softer again!’ ‘NO!’ ‘I’m fucking it all up again!’ ‘Stay hard, stay hard, stay hard, stay hard…PLEASE!’

The more I tried to fight those thoughts the faster they came and faster I was going soft again.

Feeling my penis begin to shrink in her mouth Daisy sucks more passionately than ever. “Rrrrrm!” Her tongue swirls and darts as her cheeks pull in from the force of the suction. It still felt good, better than ever, but mind is more powerful than body.

I grab her head and close my eyes. Fucking her mouth with my shrinking manhood I try to recapture the fun and good feelings that had gotten things going. But…as happened more often than I cared to admit…it was all for nothing.

Giving up on what was clearly a lost cause my wife lets my now fully flaccid penis flop from her wet lips. “Mmmm.” She licks her lips and gives me that patient smile of hers. “You taste so fucking good, baby.”

Filled with shame I look down at the love of my life and whisper. “I’m sorry.”

“He he he!” Like a cat she pounces from the floor to leap onto me and pin me down onto the bed. As she rubs her pussy against my useless manhood she kisses my face and sucks at my neck. “You don’t EVER have to apologize for letting me suck your big cock. Mmmm.” She spoke as if nothing was wrong even though I knew how much I was disappointing her. Against my meat I could feel how hot and wet she was tonight. “I LOVE sucking your dick, baby.” She says with a kiss. “Your little slut will suck you anywhere, anytime.”

We smooch and grope each other as we migrate up to the head of the bed. I try to take the lead so that I could go down on her but she maintains control. Soon I am lying on my back with Daisy on her side beside. With the finger and thumb of her right hand forming an O she oh so gently strokes my shrunken member while her other fingers fondle my balls, not because she was hoping for a miracle but because it felt good.

“I love you.” She whispers. Turning my head to face her she says again with heart. “I love you, Jeff.

“I know.” I turn my head away, not feeling at all worthy of that love. “I’m sor…”

“Shhhh.” She strokes my hair. “Those darn gremlins again, huh?’

“Hrm.”

‘Gremlins’ was certainly a nicer term for erectile dysfunction but it didn’t make it any less frustrating or embarrassing. I loved her so fucking much and my stupid FUCKING brain and body refused to prove that love to her.

“I’m not surprised.” She says warmly. “After what we saw up stairs. Yeesh!” She giggles. “Talk about a shock to the system.”

I was flattered at her trying to make an excuse for me though the reality had nothing to do with Rosemary. I’d been stressing out about our honeymoon since the day I booked it. I knew how much she’d been waiting for this time with just me and her and total privacy. That pressure to perform, sadly, had lead to the outcome I’d been fearing all along.

“That Rosemary is something else, huh?”

“Yeah.”

“To think, she’s stroking that massive thing of hers right now.” Her hand quickens. “Just on the other side of this wall. Crazy.”

“She’s probably done by now.”

“Uh uh.” She shakes her head. “Listen.”

As I fall quiet I could still just make out that fwap, fwap, fwap, fwap coming through the wall along with some low, lusty moans.

Daisy giggles. “I can’t believe she’s still going at it.”

“Yeah.” Rosemary’s audible masturbating only underlined my own failure to perform.

Gazing into me she presses her soft, naked body tighter against mine. “You like Rosemary. Don’t you, baby?”

“What?”

“Or you did, before you knew what she was hiding. That hard-on in the kitchen. It wasn’t for me, was it?”

“Daisy!”

“It’s okay.” She says. “It’s her big boobs, isn’t it?” She glances down at her own petite titties then back up to me. “You like’em big, huh?”

“No.” I say. “It’s not like that.”

“I saw you looking.”

“Daisy…”

“I think they’re pretty nice too.” She says. “I could get a boob job if…”

“No!” I say. “I love your body!”

“Okay.” She sighs. “I just…I wish you’d talk to me. I wish you’d tell me what you liked. You’re like a closed book.”

“I like you. I love you. I like what you like.”

“You say that but…” Daisy kisses my chest. “You know what I mean.” Looking back up into my eyes she says. “I wish I could see what was going on in there.” Her smile returns. “I also saw you were jealous up there. It was cute.”

“Me jealous?” I say. “Look whose talking. I thought you might scratch her eyes out when she offered…it to me.”

She giggles and snuggles in. “I wasn’t going let some goth bitch talk about my guy like that.” She kisses my cheek. “Baby?”

“Hm?”

“Are you a bottom? Like she said?”

“Daisy!”

“It’s okay if you are. I’d just like to know.” She titters. “It’s more than okay. I think it’d be HOT!”

This causes a double take from me. “You would!?”

“Oh my God. Thinking about you going down on a guy…or a guy fucking your hot ass…” She grins her hot cunny into my hip. “Fuuuuck.”

“Are you serious!?”

“I’m so fucking wet right now just thinking about it.”

“Oh my God!” I laugh. “You naughty girl!”

“He he he!” She buries her face in my shoulder. “I can’t help it!”

“Too bad I don’t like guys.”

Looking back up at me she says in all seriousness. “If you want me to buy you a dildo, like Rosemary said, you just say the word.”

Finding her nipple I give it a soft pinch. “Naughty!”

“He he he! That wasn’t a no.”

“It wasn’t a yes either.”

“That still wasn’t a no.”

“Ha!” I pull her in for a kiss to the forehead. “Since you’re being so forthcoming all of a sudden…”

“Yeeeessss?” She asks in a playful tone.

“You…liked…how big Rosemary was, didn’t you?”

“How big?”

“Her penis. I saw how you looked at it.”

Her face falls. “Oh, baby. You know I love your cock…”

“It’s okay.” I say. “I could see the way you were looking at it. The way you were talking about it. It aroused you.”

In a beat of my heart I watch as Daisy’s pretty freckled face turns a rosy pink. “I was just…surprised…”

“Daisy.” I say. “The truth.”

She bows her head, her voice so quiet I could barely hear it. “Yes.” She says. “I liked it. Yes. It aroused me. It aroused me a lot.”

Something stirs again inside of me. “You like big cocks?”

“I’ve never had a big cock. Not BIG big. Not that kind of big.” Her soft words had me wondering about the cocks she had seen and felt before me, a topic we’d always avoided like the plague. What did she consider to be ‘BIG big’? “But…I just…like how they look.” Peeking up at me sheepishly she confesses. “When I…masturbate…that’s often what I’m looking at.” She trembles and her hips start to subtly thrust. “They’re just so…strong and…virile and…I don’t know. It makes me…wonder and…fantasize. There’s just something about seeing a big one…ohhh my God.” Her her breath picks up as she grinds harder against me. “Seeing one in the flesh…I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. Even now, knowing it’s just over there…ohhhh.” With a sudden shake of her head she adds. “Not that I ever wanted yours to be any bigger! I love your dick, baby. It’s just…I don’t know. It’s a kink or something. It’s hard to explain.”

I stare at my blushing wife, a dozen different emotions swirling. Ever since our first night together I had always felt inadequate. Now, hearing that my wife was regularly fawning over bigger men’s cocks, I felt more humbled than ever. Humbled, but neither hurt nor angry. In a strange way I almost felt…relief?

It was my turn to blush. It was my voice that was now nearly inaudible. One deep confession deserved another. “Do you…really want to know why I got so excited in the kitchen?”

Her eyes widen with excitement. “Yes! Yes, Jeff! I do! Talk to me!”

I swallow hard. “It was…the way Rosemary was talking about men.”

“Talking? What do you mean?”

“Like…we’re just…pitiful little things. Like we’re…less than women. Like we’re only good for serving women.” My heart is beating like a hummingbird’s wings, my face burning with the shame of the truth. I didn’t know what Daisy would think of me after this but now that I’d started I couldn’t stop. “The way she said…we can’t satisfy women with our tiny, pathetic cocks.”

“You…liked that?”

“I did. I know it’s fucked up…”

“No! No, baby. Keep talking.”

“It felt like she was talking about me. Like she was mocking me. The way she said it all so…dominantly…so powerfully…so plainly…and seeing you there hearing all of it. It excited me. I don’t know why but…it excited me.” After another shuddering breath I continue. “Then later…when she whipped it out. That…big…thick…long cock. So much bigger than mine. When I saw what how you looked at it…when she offered it…I got excited then too.”

“Excited?” Daisy whispers as her hand takes a full grip of my ROCK HARD four and half slender inches! “I’d say so!”

“Oh!” I stare down my body at my raging erection. “When did that happen?”

Part 7