He was SO BIG.

I 'm no stranger to a dick as I 've had my fairly share. total darkness unity, white single, mexican I, even an Asian one snuck in there one night. When a man goes bragging on his dick it do n't prompt me.

But he was so big.

Our conversations got me to the point where I would have fucked him in world if he just said the Word. The meter had come to conduct the Christian Bible to actions, and I was more than ready for him. I said fuck it to the formalities and met him at his position with nothing on. Literally goose egg, not even a oceanic abyss coating. I decided to dig into to the full tartdom and semen vanity 6 expressive style : teddy, garter, second joint highs, hound, and a cape. If his street had been a well lit one I could suffer been picked up for uncomely exposure.

As expected his jaw dropped as he opened the door, and I walked in his place as confident as can be. I whipped my cape around and looked him square in the eye. He was going down.

And then I looked down. The bulge in his pant was so unreal I started laughing. `` What 's in there, some socks and t-shirts ? '' I could n't believe he had gone to such lengths to impress me. But then he reached in and began to unroll that mug. What ? I had to thrust the lump that appeared in my throat to vanish. That mug was so AWESOME that every porta on my torso was screaming to get close to it, but my mutual sense was telling me I would never walk or talk again if I put mouth or cooch near that thing.


He stroked it and it had the boldness to get bigger. I had no pick but to submit. I dropped to my human knee in figurehead of it and told him to smack with it. He lightly tapped my human face with it but I grabbed hold of it and told him harder. He swung it back and landed a solid one on my nerve. It felt so good I asked for more. And more. And more. When I could palpate my face was starting to ferment red, I opened my mouthpiece as wide as I could to take that mug in. I could only get my mouth over the head and it had my shit stretched to maximum ! This was not homo ...

I opted to work out that mug since no human being could possibly fit their mouth around it. I started at the root following to his balls and licked all the way to the tip and without lifting my tongue, ran it back down to the base. I kept this going until I had a rhythm on his dick and then added some helping hand movements to simulate giving him head. I kept my sass wet so that we did n't miss a pulsation. I felt him stiffen in my hands and under my knife. He reached around and started fingering my button which was already soaking wet and then ran his other hired hand down the crack of my ass, which was also wet. He kept massaging both until I literally dripped juice on the floor. At that point I could n't lease it anymore. I laid back on his bed, grabbed both of my legs and placed them behind my foreland. I spread my pussy lips apart so he could get a full view. My eyes told him exactly what to do.

He came at me with that fiend in hand and rubbed the head into my pussy and sucked up all of the juice there. I moaned at the pressure he was applying and knew I was in for a doozy once he entered. He got the head in with no proceeds but started trying to go deeper. I had to put my legs on his shoulders - half to aid him in, and half to labour him away a bit. It hurt like hell but felt right at the Same prison term. He could enjoin I was trying to campaign him away but got the ripe of me. He picked me up by the thighs and rammed that mug all the way in. I thought I was going to die.

I was shocked when my twat reacted by getting super wet and stretched enough to adapt him. He pumped in and out and as soon as I got my bearings, my body responded in kind. I could find him deep in my stomach, feeling like he was about to burst through to my chest. He was, by far, the estimable sex I 'd ever had.

I came the first fourth dimension within five minutes of him fully entering me, and again 10 minutes later when he did n't stop over. I held on to his neck and back for dear animation and let him pick apart the bottom of the inning out from under me. I knew I would be sore and swell when he finished but I did n't care. I had never felt so wide open and so well fucked.

He turned me over for the doggystyle but stuck his tongue in my ass first. I could barely feel it since I was damn near dead down there. Then I felt him try to stick that big thing in my ass and I had to dissent. My kitty would arrive back to normal with some ice. My ass was another tale altogether. He put it in from behind doggystyle and my consistence bent to his will. I lay with my chest flavourless on the bed with my ass up for maximum penetration. I was n't ready for what pleasure this experience was set to contribute me. After five good solidus I started crying, my tears serving a two-fold purpose. He had taken me to new heights with the pleasure he was giving me but I knew he would not be a kept man. As bad as I wanted him all to myself, a man with a tool like that was n't going to remain put.

In the instant of his climax, I released him too and unattached myself quickly. Every inch of my being wanted to wrap around him and pull him close, but for him that was ordinary. But getting up from the bed was not an option either - my body was spent. I heard him get in the shower and decided to let sleep take me away from this slew I 'd walked into.

I 'd dream of that devil for the next seven nights ... .