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Wet Stories
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Straight Female / 44
So Fucking Big
About 5 years ago, I got divorced. In reality, it was overdue and my ex and I did it completely amicably.
I will not sit here and tell you that I did not date as soon as we made the decision, because that would not be true. Both of us did and that is a fact. Over the years, I have dated or had situational sex with maybe 25 guys - five a year doesn’t make me slutty I do not think.
I had been feeling super ‘needy’ and a friend told me to find a younger guy that can fuck the needy out of me. I found a 26 year old that fit the bill.
We meet for a drink and immediately the sexual heat is there. We both acknowledge the desire to fuck, so we find an hotel and get a room. We kissed in the elevator and barely could keep dressed in the hallway.
In the room, up against the wall, hands all over each other. I reach for his cock and it is fucking huge. My mind races. My heart flutters. My pussy pulses. Out of nowhere, I stop kissing him and walk him to the bed. I sit on the edge of the bed and start to take his shorts off. Holy fuck! Hidden behind sexy white boxer briefs is the largest cock I have ever been in the same room with. Huge head, thick and long shaft and balls that looked like a tea bag. I pull down his boxers, his cock springs out and now I am cock to mouth with this incredibly large cock.
I grab it, stroke it and contemplate what I would do. I look up at him. He giggles and says just take it in your mouth, it won’t bite.
So here I am, my pussy self lubricating itself as it must know I am going to allow him to fuck me. I open wide, close my eyes and allow myself to take this cock. Inch by inch - my mouth is soaked. It finds my throat - I softly gag. I pull it out, spit on it (I felt like a whore at that moment) and he feeds me it again. Breathing through my nose I work it to my throat. A soft gag as he ‘helps’ by holding my head. I can feel it in my throat. I can feel my pussy giving her unequivocal approval. My heart races. I relax.
I feel my lips hit the base of his cock. My mouth and throat are stuffed…I pull off. Drool and spit flow out of my mouth. It drips down my chin and on my boobs. I take a deep breath as I am looking at this entire scene. The spit is dangling off of his head. I am in heat and all I want is his cock. I take him again. All of the way in. Down my throat. Holy fuck! How is this even physically possible? No more gagging. He is now fucking my throat.
He starts to fidget. He is probably going to cum soon. My pussy gets angry and I pull out. He looks at me and says I can cum multiple times if you are down for that. Yes, and I take his cock down my throat again, with the sole purpose of making him cum. A minute later he says he is cumming. I buried him in my throat and took his load. It pumped through the underside of his cock like a fire hose. Finally, the flow stops. He pulls out but he had more dripping. In a moment of sluttiness, I licked it clean and sucked his head.
‘God, that was perfect! Now turn over.’ He takes out a condom, tells me to put it on him, lifts my hips and with no regard for anything slams his cock balls deep into my overly aroused and soaked pussy. I let out the customary oh fuck, go easy, shit, fuck that is big. But he just kept hammering me. He pistoned in and out like a high performance engine, mercilessly stuffing my pussy to its max. His big cock made my pussy cum every few minutes. My cervix was on fire. My pussy walls stretched like never before.
He is plundering me and he says I need a break. He lays on the bed and that is my cue to ride him. Holy fuck is he big. I lower my 5’3” 130 frame on his cock, allowing my hips to drop. It was this moment…the moment when my pussy took all of him…when I realized I had been changed for life. I could take large cock. As this one hit my cervix, my clit grinding on his public bone, sending a pulse of sexual electricity to the inner most depths of my soul. He had broken me, given me something I had never had. My body slumped over on his. I was turned on, overwhelmed, embarrassed, horny. I just started to grind, then bounce, then grind. My pussy was a hot mess. His fully hard cock was the blame. And all I wanted was to fuck. I wanted this to last all day.
Two condoms later, he had fucked me for three hours (with some breaks). My pussy was incredibly worn and used. The bed was soaked. I looked and felt like a truck ran me over. As we laid there, I stroked his cock and asked if he wanted to meet up again. He said how about Thursday night? That was about four months ago. He fucks me at least twice per week! Good for me!
I will not sit here and tell you that I did not date as soon as we made the decision, because that would not be true. Both of us did and that is a fact. Over the years, I have dated or had situational sex with maybe 25 guys - five a year doesn’t make me slutty I do not think.
I had been feeling super ‘needy’ and a friend told me to find a younger guy that can fuck the needy out of me. I found a 26 year old that fit the bill.
We meet for a drink and immediately the sexual heat is there. We both acknowledge the desire to fuck, so we find an hotel and get a room. We kissed in the elevator and barely could keep dressed in the hallway.
In the room, up against the wall, hands all over each other. I reach for his cock and it is fucking huge. My mind races. My heart flutters. My pussy pulses. Out of nowhere, I stop kissing him and walk him to the bed. I sit on the edge of the bed and start to take his shorts off. Holy fuck! Hidden behind sexy white boxer briefs is the largest cock I have ever been in the same room with. Huge head, thick and long shaft and balls that looked like a tea bag. I pull down his boxers, his cock springs out and now I am cock to mouth with this incredibly large cock.
I grab it, stroke it and contemplate what I would do. I look up at him. He giggles and says just take it in your mouth, it won’t bite.
So here I am, my pussy self lubricating itself as it must know I am going to allow him to fuck me. I open wide, close my eyes and allow myself to take this cock. Inch by inch - my mouth is soaked. It finds my throat - I softly gag. I pull it out, spit on it (I felt like a whore at that moment) and he feeds me it again. Breathing through my nose I work it to my throat. A soft gag as he ‘helps’ by holding my head. I can feel it in my throat. I can feel my pussy giving her unequivocal approval. My heart races. I relax.
I feel my lips hit the base of his cock. My mouth and throat are stuffed…I pull off. Drool and spit flow out of my mouth. It drips down my chin and on my boobs. I take a deep breath as I am looking at this entire scene. The spit is dangling off of his head. I am in heat and all I want is his cock. I take him again. All of the way in. Down my throat. Holy fuck! How is this even physically possible? No more gagging. He is now fucking my throat.
He starts to fidget. He is probably going to cum soon. My pussy gets angry and I pull out. He looks at me and says I can cum multiple times if you are down for that. Yes, and I take his cock down my throat again, with the sole purpose of making him cum. A minute later he says he is cumming. I buried him in my throat and took his load. It pumped through the underside of his cock like a fire hose. Finally, the flow stops. He pulls out but he had more dripping. In a moment of sluttiness, I licked it clean and sucked his head.
‘God, that was perfect! Now turn over.’ He takes out a condom, tells me to put it on him, lifts my hips and with no regard for anything slams his cock balls deep into my overly aroused and soaked pussy. I let out the customary oh fuck, go easy, shit, fuck that is big. But he just kept hammering me. He pistoned in and out like a high performance engine, mercilessly stuffing my pussy to its max. His big cock made my pussy cum every few minutes. My cervix was on fire. My pussy walls stretched like never before.
He is plundering me and he says I need a break. He lays on the bed and that is my cue to ride him. Holy fuck is he big. I lower my 5’3” 130 frame on his cock, allowing my hips to drop. It was this moment…the moment when my pussy took all of him…when I realized I had been changed for life. I could take large cock. As this one hit my cervix, my clit grinding on his public bone, sending a pulse of sexual electricity to the inner most depths of my soul. He had broken me, given me something I had never had. My body slumped over on his. I was turned on, overwhelmed, embarrassed, horny. I just started to grind, then bounce, then grind. My pussy was a hot mess. His fully hard cock was the blame. And all I wanted was to fuck. I wanted this to last all day.
Two condoms later, he had fucked me for three hours (with some breaks). My pussy was incredibly worn and used. The bed was soaked. I looked and felt like a truck ran me over. As we laid there, I stroked his cock and asked if he wanted to meet up again. He said how about Thursday night? That was about four months ago. He fucks me at least twice per week! Good for me!
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