[M]onday [F]unday

Me: F 26 yrs 5ft, 100lbs, petite but I gots a lil’ booty because I’m black.

BD: M 36 yrs 5’9, maybe 180, fairly muscular for his frame, a decade older than me, but also looked great for his age because black don’t crack. Gorgeous light brown skin, tattoos, juicy lips, dimples, and a snapback hat covering his milk dud head.

We ended up talking about our experiences with polyamory, and he explained that his recently decoupling was why he had just moved into a new place. I explained that my own journey with polyamory had a lot to do with why I was moving back to Texas and he lamented the fact that we had sooo little time together. The conversation was easy and we vibed nicely especially while conversing about our beliefs and past difficulties with polyamory.

I went to the bathroom and he paid for our drinks and his appetizer. We ended up traveling back to his place making a short detour to get beers and snacks. In the car we went more in depth about about kinks and things we liked and past experiences. As we drove he kept squeezing and kneading my thighs in the car. We arrived at his house, and he gave me a short tour of his home. Of most interest was the basement that he planned to make into a bitchin’ group play space.

As soon as he unpacked the snacks I grabbed him by the torso and promptly started kissing him in the living room as we navigated around his moving supplies and boxes. He had such juicy lips adorned with the deepest fucking dimples, and I could not help myself. He hadn’t yet put up curtains, and I could see him stare out into the street, before picking me up, and walking me into his bedroom, and tossing me on the bed. He grabbed at my pants and quickly had me bottomless and was licking on my pussy vigorously tonguing the entry. Eventually he took his took his dick out. I had seen it in pictures and had just assumed he was really good at playing up angles. Until he whipped out a dick that was built like a Mac truck. Not the longest thing I’ve ever inserted into my vagina but certainly the thickest. I am not even fucking kidding when I say it was roughly as thick as an iPhone 4. Now I’m going to take a moment to wax poetic about BD’s big dick. I wouldn’t consider myself a size queen, but its hard not to be impressed when someone puts a whopper in your hands and it feels more like 4 stacked quarter pounders. I can encircle my wrists with my hands and I cannot do that with his dick. I was equal parts curious and intimidated, and I couldn’t help but touch him and take rough measurements with my thumbs…for the record, his dick is about 4 thumb widths thick.

I looked up at him absolutely incredulous as to why God felt the need to give one man sooo much girth. I sighed at his dick before I looked up at him, and said, “No promises. But we can try this thing. Its bigger than I thought it’d be in person, and I don’t wanna bite off more than I can metaphorically chew”. He laughed at that, and put my hand on him, massaging him as his eyes rolled back up into his head, and he resumed fingering my tight wet hole.

He grabbed a condom easing it over his poor penis so that it looked like his member was being choked alive. I got on top and tried to guide him into me, and honestly no amount of pushing or combination of moves seemed promising. I asked him to finger me a while longer because while I was clearly ready my pussy needed a bit more time to catch up. With a couple instructions I found myself cumming in minutes on his fingers. I remembered having seen astroglide on his bedside table and decided on taking the hail Mary pass. We slathered him down and myself copiously, then while I was bent on all fours he approached me from behind, whispering that he’d go slow. Magically, he fit (***thank you astroglide gods***). And if it fits I sits.

We fucked for hours (from roughly 11 at night to 3 in the morning), with occasional smoke sessions and breaks. Me waking him up intermittently to fuck him again multiple times throughout the night. Usually by tapping on his adorable bald head. He’d look up at me with one sleepy groggy eye just whispering the words “Wow” to himself before obliging me. 

At one point he picked me up, fucked me, then put me against the wall fucked me, then tossed me onto the bed and fucked me with my lays splayed wide in a happy baby yoga pose. He bottomed out relentlessly and even ordered me take all of him while I rode him. One of his hands choking me while the other firmly held me in place until I’d cum. Then he got off the bed, dragging me to the edge of the bed by my ankles, and placing me at his feet saying that he wanted to feel the back of my throat. Cumdrunk, I was more than happy to oblige. He shoved his dick roughly into my mouth, looking down at me mischievously as I licked around his uncut tip. I could only take the first couple inches of him unassisted, so he grasped my neck and thrust into my mouth. Gently at first, then until I gagged and he took his dick out with a long bead of spit trailing behind that I used to stroke him with my hands. He let me up eventually, and immediately started toying with my pussy yet again with his fingers easily coaxing another orgasm from me. Then he placed me on all fours with my hands splayed against the headboard and thrust deeply into me grunting each time, talking to himself “Damn, I can feel like all of your pussy. You’re so tight” as I threw my ass back onto him. I looked back playfully at him *over my own ass* and begged him to spank it. That seemed to throw him over the edge and after 3 well placed smacks he grabbed a fistful of my hair at the nape of my neck and hoisted me back up against him, and fucked me deeply and slowly as I came against his cock for the umpteenth time that night and he followed shortly afterwards.

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We spent a good amount of time working on each other that night. I even freaked out a little, because I remembered I told my SO that I’d be back at home by a certain time, but BD had proved to be much more fun than I had anticipated. And its rare I meet a guy who has the appetite that I have. I remember looking over at BD and asking what I should tell my SO my plans were, and he kissed me and told me to stay the night because he wasn’t done with me quite *yet*.  I ended up spending the night (a first for me), and awaking just before him to a room that looked like a crime scene from the sheer number of condoms and clothes strewn about his room in the midst of the moving boxes. Also I think his dick is so big that he’s always slightly erect…that or else his libido is as high as he claims it to be even well into his late 30’s. As I stared at his member through the sheets— he sheepishly followed my gaze, grabbed himself, and responded that my tight pussy had made his dick sore. We got dressed made out a bit more, and he bought me an uber home. 

A day later he messaged me about playing with a couple this Friday and I am super excited for today’s Triple Threat Tryday. We’ve been trading naughty pics on Kik and we are all some sexy ass ? beasts. As the female of the duo put it “tis a snack fest for sure”.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ayt2p3/monday_funday