It was five years ago I decided to meet, well, we'll call him Mr. D. Mr. D was an elder at our church, mid 40s, married, and incredibly handsome. He was physically imposing, not that he was violent or anything, just that he stood over 6 foot tall (I think I vaguely remember him saying 6'4 or 6'5 once). He wasn't like hugely muscular or anything, just kept fit and although slender he was still a pretty big guy. Of course, I'm only 5' and 100 pounds so he was definitely going to be much larger than I. I don't know what it was about him but I had a crush on him from the first time I saw him and a couple years later I noticed his looks lingered. Like I said, I was short, petite, brunette, and the only thing that really changed at that time was I grew into a C cup.

The flirtations started at church functions and I was always so turned on every time he talked to me when we were alone, every time he was close to me, his breath on me. It was nearly a year of this when I finally said something, acknowledging everything between us. He suggested we discuss this in a more private setting, like a motel room. I knew what he was implying, and agreed.

We met a week later at the motel. I was nervous as I... this was my first time. I barely even kissed a boy at this point. But I was also excited to be with Mr. D. I wore a summer dress, which was a good choice because after he looked me over, he grabbed me (admittedly it scared me and I gasped) and kissed me passionately as on hand went under my dress and cupped my ass.

He guided me to the bed and we made out for a long while and I was so turned on that I was soaking though my panties. I think my inexperience started to show as he eventually stood up and took off his shirt... then he undid his pants.

It was my first time ever seeing a cock and he was already erect... and it was the girthiest thing I have ever seen, even to this day. I panicked when I saw it because it was so thick. I reached out and took it in my tiny hands and I couldn't even connect my fingers around it.

Mr. D. guided my head towards it and I took as much of him in my mouth as possible. It wasn't a lot. But I did what I could with it. Thankfully, he had me stop and undress so we could enter me. I was really nervous, and really wet, and I hoped that would help him fit. It didn't. Popping my cherry he really had to work it in and I was pretty much biting his shoulder until his balls were hitting my ass. He worked my tight little body for about 20 minutes until he finally started to orgasm and emptied his balls inside my no longer virgin pussy. I was sore for nearly a week.

We agreed to continue meeting every week. It wasn't long until I was thoroughly enjoying every bit of that thick cock. We kept up the affair for nearly 6 months. He came in me every single time, be it my mouth or my pussy. I wish it still continued.