So, fairly recent story, but I keep thinking about it, so I figured I’d write it. My bf and I are in an open relationship, and for a while I’d had a bit of a crush on a former coworker (We’ll call him Jack). Jack worked as a server and bartender at this Bed and Breakfast I used to work front desk at. He’s a little taller than I am, a couple years older, and I always thought he looked like Heath Ledger in “A Knights Tale” (I actually called him Heath for the first 2 weeks I knew him because I kept forgetting his name), he even has shoulder length, curly, sandy brown hair. I typically don’t go for guys with that long of hair, but on him, it worked and is really sexy.
A few days before my last day at the B&B, I walked back to the server’s station to grab more coffee, and stumbled onto Jack talking with another (male) server about relationships. He quickly asked me to hug him, which I did, and he asked me how he smelled (he’d just tried some fancy, expensive Cologne and wanted a woman’s opinion). I told him he smelled sexy, and he asked if that was all it took to get a woman to be all over a guy. My response was “yeah, a pretty face and not smelling like Sasquatch is always a winning combo.” This then sparked a conversation between Jack, the other server, and I about how it’d been a while since he’d gotten any action, how women always like jerks for casual sex, and he’s too much of a nice guy, but not ready to settle down. The other server was trying to offer advice, but he wasn’t giving him anything good. I suggested just being open and honest with women about what he’s looking for because we like sex too, even casual sex, and if he’s up front, he’s likely going to find women that are interested.
Fast forward a couple weeks. I’ve left the job at the B&B, and I shot him a message on Facebook, just to see what’s up. We start talking about the new hires, and I told him I missed our talks, the “shop” talks, and I said “I really want to know if my advice helped.” And he said he hasn’t had any luck, he was too nervous. I suggested he needed some practice, to which he replied “I don’t have anyone to practice on. I just really need to get laid.” And I said “I’m in the same boat as you.” Probably not the most subtle thing I’ve ever said in my life, but he got what I meant.
So Jack invited me over, he was house sitting for his parents. When I got there, we just talked for a bit about life and relationships. Then we started kissing on the couch. It wasn’t long before we were grinding on the couch with our shirts off. I suggested going somewhere more private (we were both to tall for the couch), and he picked me up and carried me to the guest bedroom. He laid me down, continued kissing me, massaging my breasts, and I played with his hair (something I’ve wanted to do four a very long time). I rolled him into his back, unzipped his pants, and about fell backwards.
Jack is a fairly thin guy. Tall and muscular, but not bulky. Never in a million years would I have guessed what he was packing. He was easily as thick as a cucumber, maybe a little more, and a good 2 inches longer than a banana. I’ve been with some pretty big guys before, but Jack just took the #1 spot. I began going down on him while he fingered me. Surprisingly my gag reflex wasn’t as bad as it normally is. I kept licking and strong him until my jaw cramped (something that’s only happened with 2 other guys before).
Then I climbed on top of him and rode him for a bit, using him as me personal play thing to hit that really good spot. He was hitting my cervix, but it actually felt really good instead of painful. He flipped me onto my back and took charge. He would change the pace, going really fast to really slow, going really hard and deep to allow and gentle. The constant change of pace kept prolonging my orgasm, and probably his. The more he moved, the more different amazing spots he kept finding.
When I did orgasm, I came hard. The comforter on the bed was soaked. He came shortly after, pulling out just in time, and it went everywhere.
We fooled around a few more times before I had to go back home that night, my hips sore, hair a mess, and completely satisfied.
It’s been a couple weeks. Right after that night, I’d started full-time at my new job, and he’s been busy as well, so linking up has been difficult. But that’s a dick I definitely need to get back on a few more times.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5uohh9/fm_the_biggest_cock_ive_played_with
did you tell your boyfriend about him if so what was his reaction.