big penis conference

[sanchezshp]

hi have a story idea that pops up in my head at times. me and wife are on hols and staying in big hotel. there is a conference/event on. its a large penis group. my fantasy revolves around a few themes but they are all with my wife being asked to help measure peoples size at the event. maybe a person has dropped out so she was asked to help or she was just curious and put her name down but she was really aware of what it was. she is reluctant and shy but becomes seduced. she has to sit at a table as men go in line past a few women who note measurements. a few women need some relief so there are people there who go down in them whilst they are measuring. the wife finally succums as she us do turned on for a stranger to go down on her while she measure....etc any more ideas for this story?

 

[Carnevil9]

As a frequent participant in the Big Penis Conference, I have to tell you that this is totally unrealistic. Women wait for years on the waiting list for positions like that!

No, just kidding. The idea has potential. I see it as a light-comedy more than anything serious, though.......Carney

 

[sanchezshp]

a comedy to the readers maybe but a fantasy to me. I understand what your saying mind and if anyone would like to take up the idea for a story then great.

 

[FloridaSmoothie]

There is a real web site called lpsg.com (Large Penis Support Group). It was originally started as a spoof, but has become the go-to site for men with large penis issues.

 

[shesnotcheating]

Her First Exposure

The sign on the hotel marquee discretely reads "Welcome Big Men's Club". My beautiful, but oh so naive wife and I board an elevator at the same time as one of the conventioneers. He's perhaps 6'3" and skinny, maybe 170 lbs. That's five inches taller than me, but 60 pounds lighter. When the elevator becomes stuck between floors, we are drawn into conversation to pass the time.

The conversation is friendly, perhaps more so than it would have been had my wife and I not been drinking at dinner. Neither of us drinks often, especially my wife. After ten or fifteen minutes my wife points at the name tag he’s wearing, giggles. then comments, “It would be more accurate if you called it the Tall Men’s Club.”

“Height is not a criterion”, he answers enigmatically.

Confused she replies, “Well, I didn’t mean to be rude, it’s just that you’re kind of thin.”

“Oh, it’s not thin at all, I assure you,” he replies further.

My heart skips a beat as I suddenly realize what he’s intimating. But my wife is a naïf; I’m her first and only lover. Completely oblivious she asks, “I don’t understand. What are you talking about?”

He smiles and looks at me. I realize he’s asking permission. Incredibly, I find myself saying, “Go ahead and show her.”

Confused, she looks from him, to me, and then back to him, as he unzips himself and releases a flaccid cock at least twice as long, and twice as thick as my erection.

I find myself holding my breath, awaiting her reaction.