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 Archive name: 14inches.txt (MF, wife, size, cockold)
 Authors name: Anon PIXNIX Author
 Story title : Fourteen Inches

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 My wife and I have been married for five years and have
 enjoyed a long monogamous relationship. I never claimed
 to be real experienced at sex prior to our marriage and
 my wife went to the altar a virgin. However, we learned
 quickly and developed a very satisfying sex life.  In
 fact, both of us like to have sex almost everyday. If
 we can't for some reason, we both get kind of cranky
 and obsessed until our urges are satisfied.  

 This has made us very compatible over the years.  Tracy
 is a petite brunette with an ass that turns heads (mine
 at least).  At 5' 1" and 102 lbs. she has oversized
 breasts that capture one's attention.  I thank heaven
 that she picked me to be her life partner. 

 About six months ago I received a call from an old
 "buddy" saying he was going to be in town for a couple
 of weeks and would like to get together with me and my
 wife.

 Steve and I had been really close before he stole my
 girlfriend from me our senior year.  We had not talked
 since graduation.  He went off to college and became
 an architect while I got a job at the mill. The only
 reason I eventually forgave him is because I figured
 he had done me a favor.  The girl I had been dating
 turned out to be a total slut.  She hadn't put out for
 me, but had developed quite a reputation after Steve
 had finished dating her. A short time later I met Tracy
 and my life has been wonderful ever since.

 Anyway, Steve offered to buy us dinner at a nice
 restaurant while he was in town.  During dinner, Steve
 mentioned he would be staying at a hotel out of town
 because a convention had booked all the local rooms.
 Well, Tracy would have none of that and kindly offered
 the use of our extra bedroom for the duration of his
 stay. 

 Steve quickly accepted.

 We hardly saw Steve the first couple of days he stayed
 at our home because of his work schedule. However,
 Thursday evening Tracy accidentally walked in on him
 while he was getting out of the shower. She ran back
 into our bedroom gasping with a look of shock on her
 face.

 I asked her what had happened and she explained that
 she had seen Steve naked.  I told her it was no big
 deal and that he'd get over it.

 She said that it was indeed a big deal, an eight inch
 'big deal' and he hadn't even been hard.

 I laughed about it a little nervously, but didn't think
 much more of the incident until later that night.  My
 wife and I were getting sexy and she was slowly strok-
 ing my 5 inches when she mentioned the size of Steve's
 cock again.  She wondered out loud how big it was hard.

 I told her that I would ask him if she wanted to really
 know, thinking to shock her out of this silliness.  She
 giggled and seemed to forget the whole thing and we had
 some great sex that night. 

                           ---

 The next day I thought "what the heck" and told Steve
 about the incident.  He laughed and said that for
 Tracy's information he was 12" long when he was hard.
 I looked at him in amazement, then shrugged thinking of
 my own size. I couldn't believe that I had penis envy.
 Steve must have read my thoughts because he asked me
 about the size of mine.  When I told him honestly that
 I was 5", when hard. I had never really thought about
 size before, but when leaned close and said he knew how
 I felt.  I gave him my "yeah, right" sarcastic look.

 He lowered his voice and asked if I could keep a
 secret.  I nodded then he said that a couple of years
 ago his penis was even smaller than mine.  I looked at
 him in further disbelief.  He looked me straight in the
 eyes and said "It's true, I found a way to  permanently
 increase the size of my cock!"  My expression didn't
 change.  "I'll bet it could work for you too if you
 wanted! It's really pretty simple and doesn't hurt a
 bit!" he  added in response to my skepticism.

 I had to admit that I was intrigued by the thought, I
 could just imagine skewering my lovely wife deep and
 hard with my king-sized cock. That would shut her up,
 I thought.

 Steve could somehow tell that I was interested but
 wary.  He put his  hand to his chin like he was deep
 in thought, formulating an idea. Then he raised his
 eyebrows as if he had just come up with some sort of
 idea.

 "What?" I asked. 

 Steve insisted that I let him help me out, that he'd
 walk me through the whole process, and that he even had
 the equipment for me to use. He said that he wanted the
 satisfaction of helping out an old friend, and perhaps
 make up for taking my girlfriend all those years ago.
 "Besides," he continued, "Tracy needs to experience the
 thrill of a full size cock. Women who do are never
 satisfied with 'little' again."

 Later that night, I discussed our talk with Tracy.  I
 asked her what she thought of Steve's offer.  Would she
 prefer me with a large cock?  She was silent for a
 while.  Finally, she sighed and said, "Well, if there
 is nothing  to lose, then what the heck?"

 I suspect that she was more excited than she let on
 because the sex that night was some of our best ever.

 After we came down she asked what the procedure was for
 the "enlargement".  I told her that Steve had not yet
 filled me in on all the details, but we would find out
 tomorrow.

 I woke up in the middle of the night to find Tracy next
 to me in bed and rubbing her pussy. I pretended to just
 roll over so she wouldn't notice that I was awake.  The
 thought of being fucked by a large dick had obviously
 had its effect on her. 

                          ---

 The next afternoon Steve called me into his room.  He
 reached into a bag and pulled out what appeared to be
 an oversize transparent bicycle pump.  "This is it!" he
 proudly proclaimed. 

 I must have had a confused look on my face because he
 smiled and said "trust me."  He went on to explain the
 general procedure.  I was to use this device 3 to 4
 times a day to "invigorate" my member. He said it
 involved sticking my cock into the end of the tube and
 pumping on the handle.  During use of the tube my cock
 would greatly expand in size until I came.  After
 orgasm my cock would return to its normal size.

 This all would happen during the "development" phase of
 the process.  The development phase could last from a
 couple of weeks to many months if I slacked off on the
 invigoration.  However, eventually the change would
 come.

 When my cock had become acclimated to the increased
 size, it would simply not get smaller after an invigor-
 ation induced orgasm.  Presto, huge cock!  He said the
 best part was that the invigoration phase was fun.
 Tracy could even help out!  He even estimated that
 based on the size of my cock right now I could antici-
 pate at least 14" when finished.  I would dwarf his own
 large member.

 He also said that it was important to "set" the final
 size once achieved, otherwise it might not "take" pro-
 perly. 

 According to him, setting the size requires a constant
 external pressure on the penis just after final size is
 attained.  This pressure somehow negates the vacuum
 effect that the tube causes, thus setting the size.
 Fortunately, an accommodating pussy does just the
 trick.  I didn't really understand what he was talking
 about.  I was never all that great in science.

 But Steve assured me that we could worry about that
 later. Besides, he said, "Tracy will love it!"  Well,
 that was all it took to get me started.  I took the
 tube and headed to the bathroom.  My first attempt was
 a little clumsy, but I soon got the hang of it.  My
 cock really did look bigger in the tube.  The orgasm
 shook my body. I thought the treatment might end up
 being more fun than I anticipated.  Later that day I
 invigorated twice more until my cock was limp. 

 When Tracy came home I told her all about it.  She got
 so charged up that she jumped me on the spot.  It was
 then that I realized the main side-effect.  The
 invigoration process left my cock too sore and tired
 to be of any use to Tracy. I rubbed her off, but it
 just wasn't the same. She really needed than that to
 satisfy her needs.  We both agreed the payoff would be
 worth it.

 After about a week Steve prepared to leave for home
 saying he would be back in town in a couple of weeks.
 He instructed me to keep with it and encouraged Tracy
 to think of large cocks in her dreams.  He knew it was
 only a mater of time before her dream would be a
 reality.

                          ---

 As it turned out, Steve didn't get back into town for
 about three weeks. Again, he stayed in our spare room.
 Tracy seemed especially glad to see him. I wanted to
 ask him if he thought treatment was working on me and
 when I could expect some results.

 It was getting tiring using the tube three times a day.
 
 My cock was like a limp rag doll between sessions, and
 Tracy was starting to getn really cranky.

 After he was done unpacking, I asked Steve for an
 assessment of my progress.  Even though I was really
 embarrassed to do it, I showed him my erect penis to
 get his opinion whether or not I had grown. 

 He said he wasn't sure, but everything appeared to be
 on track.  It could happen any day now.

 Tracy and I were thrilled.  All that effort was going
 to pay off I was positive.

 Steve cautioned us that although it "appeared good",
 the final enlargement might still be some time away.
 There was no real way to predict the exact time.  He
 then asked me if I had thought anymore about preparing
 to "set" the final size. 

 I told him that I didn't really understand the ques-
 tion.  He reminded me that it was very important to
 complete the procedure otherwise all the effort could
 be lost.  I must have looked puzzled.  Steve took a
 deep breath and said "remember, the best and easiest
 way to achieve the proper pressure is to fuck an
 accommodating  pussy."

 I did vaguely recall him mentioning that.  I asked what
 the problem was, Tracy had been waiting for this moment
 for 4 weeks. 

 Steve shook his head and repeated "Accommodating!  Do
 you think Tracy will be able to handle all 14" of your
 dick when she has been used to your original 5 inches?"

 I stuttered "I, I, I don't know.  I guess we'll just
 have to try."   

 Steve asked if I was willing to risk all that hard
 work.  Would Tracy be willing to put up with another
 month or more of no sex?

 Steve was right, I had to make sure this worked.  I
 asked what we could do.

 Steve thought a few seconds and then said, "I think you
 have several options.  You could find a hooker or some-
 one else able to accommodate your large size.  Of
 course they would have to be close by whenever you
 invigorate.  I'm not sure how Tracy would like that. 

 A second option is to use something, like a dildo, to
 expand Tracy prior to the big day.  I'm sure it would
 take several sessions and there is the danger of that
 it might not work as well as you making love to her.

 A third option is to find some sort of device to simu-
 late the correct pressure, and hope it's right the
 first time.

 Finally, you could find someone with a penis large
 enough to open Tracy up to within a reasonable proxi-
 mity of your 14 inches, but that would be just as
 awkward as hiring a hooker."

 Well, I knew a hooker was out of the question, Tracy
 would never stand for it.  Certainly, a device was too
 risky.  That left the dildo or, unfortunately, a sur-
 rogate penis.  I was against the last option and was
 sure it would not be acceptable to Tracy either.

 Thankfully, Steve noticed my discomfort with the idea
 and put some of my fears to rest. He informed me the
 expansion process using a surrogate was really a
 "clinical" kind of procedure.  It wasn't as if someone
 would be making love to my wife. It was more like a
 therapist giving a massage. But I still wasn't con-
 vinced. 

                            ---

 Tracy and I discussed our options later that night.
 Steve had painted a pretty scary picture of what could
 happen, and Tracy is very nervous about the whole
 thing.  A simple yeast infection commercial gets her
 upset.

 At that point it seemed as if all our acceptable
 options had eliminated themselves.  I asked Tracy if
 she thought we should call the whole thing off.  Was
 a large cock worth the price that we would have to
 pay?

 Tracy thought about it for a moment, gave me a little
 hug, and told me that she was willing to make any
 sacrifice for my sake.  Besides, she didn't want to
 admit that we had wasted all that effort. She finally
 decided that the surrogate penis would be the most
 likely thing to work, and besides it really would be
 more like a trip to the doctors office.  O.K., Maybe
 more like a house call. 

 It was decided.  As distasteful as it seemed, we would
 need someone to prepare Tracy to accommodate my new
 super sized cock.  We were out of other acceptable
 options as we saw them, and we both knew we would have
 to see it through to the end.  

 It was Tracy who first suggested Steve for the task of
 preparing her.  She had accidentally walked in on him
 while he was naked, in his room.  He had been mastur-
 bating as she'd walked in.  He had asked her earlier
 to stop by to help him sew on a button.

 As she walked in, he saw her and gave his cock another
 couple of quick strokes and exploded in orgasm sending
 his cum high into the air.

 She had gasped and had felt weak in surprise and shock
 but managed to quickly exit from the room.  Later that
 night as I was finishing my invigoration she relayed
 the story while wildly rubbing her cunt.  As I was
 cleaning up she told me how sorry she felt for him. He
 didn't appear to have a girlfriend and was left to seek
 his own release.

 She then lit upon an idea.  Steve was such a good
 friend, and obviously knowledgeable, wouldn't it be
 nice to let him do the honors with her. He was the
 size we were looking for and certainly knew what was
 required.

 I was apprehensive about having Steve be with my wife
 but she seemed to settle on him as the one.  She asked
 me if I would approach him about it.  I reluctantly
 agreed.  After all, Steve had been a great help through
 all of this and any penis envy that I had would soon be
 over.

 When I asked him, Steve seemed surprised and expressed
 some concern about my reaction to someone ministering
 to my wife.  I said I thought I could handle it as long
 as I was there to comfort Tracy.

 He disagreed with me, he said that it was his experi-
 ence that its not a good idea to have the husband
 around during this kind of activity.  He couldn't do
 it if I was there.  His concentration would not be on
 the job at hand.  Doctors don't allow family members
 into the operating room.
 
 I told him that I admired his clinical attitude and
 that I guess I could stay out of the way.  Based on my
 concession, he agreed to do it.  He then added that
 they should start soon because my expansion could occur
 any day.  

 That evening Steve entered our bedroom about 8:00 to
 start the treatment on Tracy.  I watched television in
 the living room.  Occasionally, I would hear a yell or
 a knock from the bedroom.  I used the device twice
 waiting for them to finish.  Eventually I fell asleep
 on the couch.

                          ---

 When I woke up the next morning, Tracy was in the
 shower and Steve was nowhere to be found.  When Tracy
 was dressed I asked her how the night had gone.  She
 smiled and said that it had been all right.

 I prodded her for more information but she was reluc-
 tant to talk about it.  I figured that she didn't enjoy
 it all that much, plus the situation was kind of
 awkward.  I was actually kind of surprised when Steve
 and Tracy retreated to the bedroom later that evening.
 Tracy was determined to see this thing through.

 The pattern repeated itself for the remainder of the
 week.  Tracy still didn't want to talk much about it
 and Steve was only home long enough to slip into bed
 with her.

 I did notice that Tracy had settled down to her old;
 self back when we used to fuck every day. However the
 treatment was going, it seemed to be helping her.

 Friday was the day Steve left for home.  He got up
 early in the morning, showered, and stopped by the
 couch on his way out.  He shook me awake and thanked
 me for allow him to help us.  He cautioned against
 using the device for longer than another couple of
 months, something should have happened by then. He
 said he would be back every couple of weeks and would
 make sure he kept Tracy ready for me until then.

 I got up and opened the door for him and thanked him
 for all his help. After he left, I slowly walked down
 the hall into my bedroom.  Tracy was sleeping lightly.
 She was wearing a skimpy little teddy with no panties
 on.

 I had never seen that outfit before.  She  looked great
 in it.  The light from the window shown across her legs
 and stomach.  Her legs were spread open and I peered
 down at her pussy. Her cunt was gaping wide open and
 cum was all over her face, tits, stomach, pussy and
 legs.  Her hairless cunt lips were engorged and glowing
 red. Her nipples thrust out like pencil top erasers.
 Even her clit was standing at attention.  The enormity
 of her once tight cunt amazed me. My entire penis could
 fit inside the opening without touching the sides. 
 Some time during the week she had shaved off most of
 her pussy hair, leaving only a small triangle. It was
 matted and soaked with cum.

 Steve returned two more times after that and stayed for
 a week each time.  Each week was similar to the first
 week; me on the couch and him working with my wife in
 our bed.  He continued to splatter cum all over her. I
 was allowed to stop in every morning after he left to
 check on Tracy.  Here cunt was always huge and covered
 with cum.  I suspected that she was giving him oral
 sex. I would notice drops of cum on her chin and
 cheeks.  She never did that for me.  

 Finally, one morning Steve said he would be leaving and
 probably wouldn't return.  He said that he had stretch-
 ed out Tracy as far as possible and that his mission
 was accomplished.  She was ready and no longer needed
 him.

 I thanked him for all his help, he informed me that if
 my cock wasn't larger in another couple of weeks, it
 probably never would be.  On rare occasions it's not
 effective.  He told me I could hang on to the expansion
 device no matter what happened.

 I told him I would keep using it for a while and would
 darn well pay for it too.  After all, I was the one it
 was helping.  I was kind of surprised at the price he
 said he paid, but figured it would be worth it in the
 long run.  I handed him a check for $475 and thanked
 him again for all his help. He truly was a good friend.
 With that he walked out the door and I never saw him
 again. 

                          ---

 A couple of weeks passed and I remained 5" long.  In
 that time Tracy seemed to lose interest in her once
 nightly rubbing sessions and did not appear at all
 concerned with our lack of sex.  Whatever Steve had
 done, it was having positive effects.  I found it
 curious that Tracy had taken a liking to her carefully
 trimmed pussy and spent considerable time grooming it.

 Finally after another 2 weeks, I decided to quit using
 the device and get back to my old life.  I was disap-
 pointed that I hadn't been successful, but at least
 Steve,  Tracy and I had given it our best shot.

 I convinced Tracy to try sex with me the next evening.
 Try is the appropriate word because we both could not
 feel a thing. I couldn't even cum, there was no
 friction at all.  It was like humping air. We tried a
 couple of more times but to no avail. 

 I felt inadequate.  I couldn't please my own wife.
 Several weeks later I returned home from work to find
 her in bed with a stranger.

 When I walked in, he turned to me and pulled his cock
 out of Tracy's cunt and showed it to me saying, "four-
 teen inches!" 

 Tracy just guided his cock back in and moaned. 

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