Simon closed the bathroom door behind him and he stared at himself in the mirror.
“What’s wrong with me?” He panted, “where did that come from?” A twinge in his bladder reminded him of why he was really there.
“Boy that beer really went through me” he grumbled as he turned to face the bowl and lowered his fly. After a second of fumbling for something that wasn’t there he groaned, dropped his trousers and borrowed underwear, and sat down. He relaxed his muscles and felt the stream flow. As he sat there his kind wandered to what his wife had said.
when I thought about how good I feel when we make love, I wondered if it was the same for you.
“Does it really feel that good?” He mused as he finished up. He knew to wipe himself to clear up any remnants. As he was pulling his trousers back up, his phone dinged. It was a text from Laura.
“I’m sorry, I know I’ve freaked you out. I shouldn’t have said anything. I won’t push it any further.”
Simon smiled to himself and typed out a reply.
“It’s ok. I know my junk is a lot to deal with. I can imagine it’s overwhelming” he pressed send then made his way back to the kitchen. Laura was sat at the table with another glass of wine, and had even got him a fresh beer. She smiled at him as he sat back down across from her.
“Let’s just talk for a bit” she said, “maybe you could give me a bit more advice, just in case this thing isn’t gone by tomorrow”
“Sure, ask me anything” her husband replied. They talked for a good hour or so, first giving each other advice on their new parts, then they moved on to how each of their days went. By now Simon was on his third beer, and had a good buzz going. Laura stood up to get the bottle of wine she left in the counter, and he noticed how his old package stood out in her pants. It did look impressive from this angle.
‘I wonder how it would feel from the other side’ he thought to himself suddenly. Maybe it was the beer talking, it didn’t normally take this few drinks to get him tipsy, but he had been feeling on edge today, further increased by the constant wedgie these panties seemed to give him.
“Screw it” he muttered under his breath, “let’s do it Laur!” He said nervously. His wife stopped by the counter and turned to look at him.
“Sorry?” She asked.
“I want to know how you feel when we screw babe” he said, a bit more confidence in his voice as he stood up, “I want you!” He added looked her dead in the eye. He could see the bulge in her pants grow slightly.
“You sure Si?” She asked, a hopeful smile curling on her lips.
“Yes” he said, “ever since you brought up the idea, I’ve been feeling so horny. The thought of it is making me so wet” he said. He looked her up and down.
“Now get those clothes off and get over here!” He added. Laura didn’t need telling twice, and within seconds had removed her clothes and stood leaning against the counter on full display for her husband.
Simon couldn’t believe how horny this sight made him. He too removed his clothes and bent over the table, his new pussy on display, soaked and ready for his wife.
He looked back at his wife’s now fully erect penis. Why did he want it so bad all of a sudden? He locked his lips and locked eyes with her.
“Take me!” He begged.
