Bred by the Biggest Cock: Better Off Bred, #7

By J.D. Masterly

Her husband won't stop bragging about his big cock, and she's determined to shut him up for good. Conspiring with her three friends, they setup a cock-measuring contest with a selection of well-endowed men. If her husband is bigger, he gets free-use of her friends. But if 10 or more men measure bigger than him, he'll have to watch as she get gangbanged and bred by the biggest cocks around!

• Language: English
• Publisher: J.D. Masterly
• Release date: Aug 19, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005103750

J.D. Masterly

I write sizzling hot erotica about people who just wanna fuck! Whether you like threesomes, foursomes, group sex, gangbangs, bondage, partner swapping, hot wife, impregnation, free use, public sex, or all the above, I've probably got some stories for you. I also like messy sex. The messier the better. To be blunt, I write stories with spunk!

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Bred by the Biggest Cock

IT'S TRUE—MY HUSBAND, Dylan, really does have a big cock. We met in college, and the sex was great. He was too big for me at first, but as our relationship progressed, my vagina must have expanded to accommodate him. Now I can’t get enough of his cock, and I never once considered cheating since I didn’t think I’d ever find a bigger one.

The problem is, he brags about his oversize schlong. Constantly.

I didn’t mind in college. It was funny the way he talked about it, and my friends and I were either drunk, stoned, or horny as fuck. It was college after all. We married a year after we graduated, and we’ve been married for two years now. But Dylan’s bragging never stopped, despite me telling him it wasn’t funny anymore.

My dick is so big, it has its own zip code, he would say. My dick is so big, I use a yard stick to measure it. My dick is so big, it graduated a year before me.

He often made the jokes with his friends, who laughed and made crude jokes of their own. But he also bragged about his cock when my friends were around. And that was kind of low.

My friend, Riley, had dropped by our apartment to visit, and we got to talking about men and dating. She hadn’t had a steady boyfriend in over a year and was complaining about some hookup app. The men’s profile pics almost never looked like them in real life, and they were always disappointing in bed.

Guess who jumped in, bragging about his dick?

Ah, what do you expect? Dylan asked, strolling out of the kitchen. Most guys are lucky to have a six-inch cock. But my lovely wife here won the lottery, isn’t that right, honey?

I gave him a ‘shut the fuck up’ look, but he just went on anyway.

In fact, my dick is so big, I had to get a license for concealed carry of a lethal weapon.

He laughed at his own joke, but thankfully headed back to his man-cave. Riley just groaned.

A few weeks later, my friends Riley, Amy, and Judie came over for a girl’s day in, watching cheesy romance movies, messing with our nails, and talking about nothing in particular. Amy was also single at the time, and Judie was only ‘halfway dating’ some guy, whatever that meant. We were all casually dressed in shorts and tank tops, and I didn’t think Dylan would bother us, since he was in his man-cave watching movies, porn, or whatever he did in there.

But I was wrong.

Hey, ladies, Dylan said, sauntering into the living room. He ran a hand through his dark, spiky hair and grinned. Do you know what this room’s lacking?

I’m afraid to ask, Amy replied, looking nervously at me.

Big dick energy, he replied with a smirk. He rubbed his two-day stubble,