Fourteen Inches

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  1. subhub174014

    subhub174014 Well-Known Member Gold Member

    Fourteen Inches

    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


    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


    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


    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


    "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


    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


    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-


    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 more 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 matter of time before her dream would be a



    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 getting 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-



    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


    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


    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


    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


    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 it's 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


    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


    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



    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.
  2. browserdog

    browserdog Member

    Great story. Kinda hard to believe you didn't want this to happen. Cause you sure could see it coming
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  3. Rocketrail

    Rocketrail New Member

    This is one of my favorites of all time. It's for sure one of the first cuck stories i found. I was hooked after thanks for posting!
  4. starbuckblonde

    starbuckblonde Active Member

    Love it
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