[MF] Cheating for a big one (I really, honestly couldnt help it)

This one happened a long time ago. Anyone who reads my post history will know that I’m usually into power play dynamics; mostly femdom and some femsub stuff.

My boyfriend at the time was a shy 16 year old who also enjoyed this kind of thing. We had a nice time playing with each other and exploring each others bodies.

But then there was Devon. He was tall, confident, a bit too loud for his own good, and he started messaging me on Facebook, and was always just a bit flirty.

In time, I was hanging out with him after school, and I’m not going to lie, I found him pretty attractive. Not “leave my boyfriend” attractive but… Definitely “ok, can you please fuck me now” attractive in an animal sort of way.

I always found my eyes drawn to his hands, imaging what he could do to me, and… Well.. his bulge.

It was big. I honestly thought he was stuffing it, it was that *apparent*.

One night I went to Devon’s house after school. And he offered me a drink. I knew what that would lead to.

I hesitated for a bit, but accepted it. And we chatted and chatted. He kept on putting his hand on my thigh.

After a few coolers, I returned the favour. It wasn’t long until my hand moved between his legs.

And… Holy… Fucking….Shit.

Devon was *not* stuffing. Not even close.

It was genuinely terrifying. He wasn’t even hard and it was longer than my hand lengthwise… By a lot.

I remember feeling so scared at what this meant for me – and *so fucking turned on*. Like, dripping and need-a-new-pair-of-panties turned on.

He got a bit harder and his cock got stuck in the leg of his pants – so he asked me to help.

I thought briefly about my boyfriend, but at that point I was just…. Genuinely curious.

So I obliged him.

Out swung the most massive piece of meat I have ever seen, then or since. There’s a few guys in open who are similar… But not many.

I’m not even that small and it was as thick as my forearm.

I kind of… Gazed in wonder at it. I wasn’t even sure what to do with it, or why I was *so fucking turned on*.

He kind of laughed and told me to rub it.

It was so hot grabbing it for the first time. Especially since I was used to something much more…normal.

I rubbed it, with both hands, and there was room left for another… Maybe another two. He leaned back gently and closed his eyes.

And I stroked that beautiful cock, trying to make it come… *Working for it.* wondering if the load would be as big as the cock itself.

After a while, maybe ten minutes, he told me to suck it. I kinda really wanted to see if I even could. So I gales my jaw and took him in my mouth. It was… Funny looking. I was barely working past the tip. But I sucked his cock like a little whore.

To be honest I was trying to make him come so I wouldn’t have to worry about him wabting to put it inside me.

And I bounced my mouth up and down, as much as I could on the end of his ridiculous appendage. And he just wouldn’t cum.

I did everything I could to make him do it too. I made sexy noises. I told him a million times how *huge* he was. How much I loved sucking his cock. How much I *needed* his load.

He just wouldn’t give it to me.

Fine.

I had one more trick up my sleeve, and by this point I was so horny I could barely think.

He did what I expected him to. He told me to take off my panties and bend over. I was drunk enough to say yes.

And I sat there, shaking, dripping with anticipation and genuine fear.

He grabbed my hips, warned me that it was coming. I felt his cock probing outside me. I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth.

And he slipped in. Slowly. Luckily I was wet enough.

But… Fucking he’ll. It was so *slow*. And so *fucking big*. I have never felt that full in my life.

It was like being impaled by an unstoppable tree trunk that slowly makes its way through you and splites you in half.

Once he was all the way in, he paused. And I was…. Totally mind fucked. Shaking and drooling a little bit.

I didn’t use words when I tried to speak, but just a noise.

I remember, after that, he thrusted three times. Just three. And I was so fucking overwhelmed by the experience, I remember my exact words:

“I’m so sorry, baby, I’m gonna cum,”

At that exact moment he pulled out of me, quickly and this was enough to set me over the edge — HARD.

I screamed, and then something happened that never happened before: I fucking squirted. Like a firehose. And then I turned into fucking jello.

Just three fucking thrusts… Fuck.

I was just a rag doll from that point onward. And he started treating me like one.

He jackhammerrd me at one point which broke my mind even further and prompted a second squirt.

And after he had used me as his willing fucktoy, he turned me over, told me it was coming – and fucking painted my entire body white.

When it was all over, I felt incredibly guilty. I ended up breaking up with my boyfriend at the time out of shame.

But I never forgot Devon, and his ability to turn me into a little whore, and make me do things I had no idea I was capable of.

I kinda wish we were still in touch….

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83cnh7/mf_cheating_for_a_big_one_i_really_honestly