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The workday went slowly, to say the least. Fortunately, a couple of meetings helped pass the day. I took an early train home, looking for Josie or, for that matter Tom, as I got on the train. The ride seemed a lot longer than usual, although it was the same as ever.

When I got off the train, I saw Tom get off ahead of me a few cars down. He didn't spot me, which was fine with me. I watched him walk across the tracks. I was headed the other way. I couldn't help but look at his butt and wondered if I would be able to get it up. Thinking about getting a piece of Josie sure seemed worth giving it a try. I could hardly wait to see what was under those crisp white business blouses and modest wool skirts she always wore.

I went home and showered and changed into casual clothes. My cock kept getting hard and I had all I could do to keep from stroking it until I came, but I wanted to save all I could for my appointment with Josie and Tom. Finally, the time rolled around and drove to the address Josie had given me that morning.

They lived in a little cottage a couple of miles from my house, on the other side of the tracks. I parked my car out front, walked up the short pathway to their house and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, Josie came to the door in a pair of tight blue jeans and tee shirt. I didn't see any sign of a bra holding back the nipples which pushed against the tee. Her breasts looked a lot bigger than I could ever have guessed from the conservative clothes I had always seen her in on the train.

"Come in," was all she said as she smiled and turned back into the house. I followed, watching the shape of her ass so well outlined by the jeans.

The house was furnished modestly, in the style of young professionals fresh from college. Tom sat on the sofa, also in jeans and a tee shirt. They were dressed alike. He stood to shake my hand, which seemed a little strange to me, under the circumstances.

"Hi, Bob. Nice to meet you, although I feel like we already know each other. Can I get you a glass of wine or a beer."

I asked for a beer and he went to get it, telling me to have a seat. I perched on the edge of the couch, a little nervous, but trying hard not to show it. Josie sat very close to me on the couch. She was looking at Tom's butt as he left the room, as though she'd never seen it before. Her face was flushed. With excitement?

"Are you ready for this? I think that Tom's a little nervous, but he's also real hot. He's been after my butt for a long time. I could see he was hard thinking about it when we got home, but he hasn't said anything. I'm pretty hot myself."

"I guess we're all in the same boat then. I'm pretty hot, too, but also very nervous."

She leaned over, her mouth close to mine. "Don't be," she said, "It's going to be fine." Then she leaned closer and put her lips against mine. Her mouth was hot. I kissed back. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, a long, wet tongue, talented in its movement, and I could feel myself getting hard.

Tom wasted no time, he pulled off his shirt. He had a hard chest and stomach. Not really muscular, but lean. He unzipped his jeans and slid them off. His body was hairless, which I thought might help me stay hard when I was hunched over him, my cock in his ass. Then came his briefs. His cock fell out, half hard already. I couldn't help but look. It was only half way up, but very long. It was also very thin, disproportionally so. He still had his foreskin, which covered the swelling head, the skin still bunched in a little nipple at the tip. I wondered how much longer it could get and whether it would get a lot thicker when he was fully erect.

Josie sat on the couch, watching me watch with one eye, keeping the other eye on her husband's cock. She caught me watching and asked, "Want to see what it looks like when it's all the way up?" The question must have been rhetorical, because before I could answer she jumped off the couch and kneeled down in front of Tom.

Josie didn't touch his cock with her hands and didn't bother peeling back the foreskin of his half-limp cock. She was tall enough so that, from her knees, Tom's cock was perfectly at mouth level for her. She pursed her lips, placed them on the tip of Tom's dick and sucked it into her mouth like a strand of spaghetti.

As I said, even though he was still soft, his cock was very long, but the whole of his dick slid into her mouth with no trouble. She left it in there and I could see her mouth working, sloshing his dick around with her tongue and cheeks like she was gargling with it. Every now and then she would suck in hard and her cheeks would hollow and those wide, full lips would lose their suction hold on that narrow shaft and a quick, loud sucking noise would come from her mouth.

Tom tilted his head back, moaned and grabbed Josie's hair. I would have thought he'd start fucking in and out of her mouth, but from the looks of what she seemed to be doing, it must have felt too good to pull out even a fraction of an inch. Instead, he grabbed her hair and held her face tight to his pubic hair. Her lips oscillated, nipping at the sparse curly hair above his cock and, occasionally, her very long, wet tongue snaked out over her lower lip and licked all the way under Tom's balls, jiggling them up and down.

I couldn't see Tom's cock to tell if he was hard yet, but I knew damn well that I was. I felt like the front of my pants would bust open just watching. It seemed impossible that Tom could be hard yet, though. Even soft, his cock would have had to have been curled over double to fit in Josie's mouth without choking her. It also seemed impossible that he could still be soft, the way Josie slurped and sucked and tongued his dick. I found out which impossibility was true in just a second though when Tom said, "Stop, or I'm gonna cum."

Josie stopped, opened her lips a little and slowly pulled her mouth away from Tom's crotch. She pulled it away, and pulled it away and pulled it away some more. I was stunned as Tom's dick, now completely hard just kept sliding out of her mouth. He hadn't gotten any thicker when he was hard, he was still only about an inch across, but he had gone from long to unbelievably long. It must have been half way to Josie's stomach when she was licking at his balls.

Finally, the head, much thicker than the shaft of his cock, but still smaller than the shaft of my cock, popped out of Josie's mouth. Tom's incredibly long dick sprang up slapping against his flat stomach and easily spanning the distance from his balls to his navel. It had to be over a foot, but looked even longer, because it was so small in diameter.

Josie turned and smiled at me. "It's a long one, isn't it?"

I just mumbled "yes." I was somewhat overwhelmed by the length and shape of Tom's dick. The foreskin was back about an inch off the head now. The head was doublesized on the narrow, but long shaft so that his cock looked like an over-sized Tootsie Roll Pop.

I was also overwhelmed by Josie, who sat there with a little smile on her face, pleased with her husband's dick and her power over it. I was stunned by her skill to be able to take the entire length of that whopper down her throat. No wonder he was ready to come with her throat squeezing away at that thick head.

Josie sat back on the couch casually wiping off her chin on the short sleeve of her tee shirt. Her nipples were pushing against the thin fabric of the tee. I also noticed that the crotch of her blue jeans seemed a little darker than the rest of the fabric. She saw me looking, looked at my crotch and laughed a little laugh. "Looks like there's two hard cocks here now. Isn't about time we got a look at the second one?"

"What about you? When do we get a little of that show?"

"You seem to be plenty excited right now, why don't we save that for a little while. You'll get a really good look soon enough. Let's get your clothes off and get you oiled up. Once you start working on Tom, I'll show you a few more goodies along the way. How's that for a deal?"

"Sounds okay."