Originally posted in another subreddit, I want to toss my hat into the contest ring this month.
To start off, I have to say I’m still trying to wrap my head around how this all even happened, there is no way I should be getting this much quality dick. I’m fat and sassy and not single, how and I doing so well at getting dick compared to when I actually was single?
This is not just a story of one night, no. This is FIVE nights of FIVE DIFFERENT HUNG GUYS! Monday to Friday, my BIG week! Hold onto your butts, this is going to be a long one…(teeheehee).
MONDAY (9″ by 6.5″)
I know, Mondays usually suck. Not this week for me, I have the next five days off starting now! I’m happy when I wake up, but even more happy to find an email from my favourite out of town 9″ businessman! He’s in town tonight, and should be ready and settled into his hotel room by 4 pm. I slowly go about my day until it’s go time. Flight’s been slightly delayed, so I get there at 4:30, so very excited. He answers the door only wearing a towel, fresh from the shower. In a blink of an eye, I’ve shed my clothes too, and my mouth is full of heavy, very wrinkly flaccid cock. I work my mouth magic for several minutes, he’s moaning and groaning until he’s full mast and just can’t take it anymore and orders me on my knees on the bed. I warn him that I haven’t had a cock in me since last Wednesday, so I’m probably going to be a bit tighter then usual and I’ll try not to move around too much because I know that will make him cum very quickly. He starts to push himself inside, letting out a low moan. “Fuck, you weren’t lying, god you’re tight.” A few more slow strokes and I can’t help it, I’m cumming already. He stops, “are you cumming already?” he asks with and incredulous note in his voice. The thing is, I’m a size queen because I can cum ridiculously easy from penetration if they guy is long and thick enough. The next hour and a half are mostly a blur on being fucked doggy, getting flipped over and pounded alllllll the way inside while laying on my back. He starts moaning loudly, “fuck I’m going to cum” snaps me out of my fog, and I plead with him to cum deep inside my pussy. He groans and shivers, forcing himself in even deeper while I can feel that fat monster throb inside me, forcing another orgasm from my pussy.
I crawl to the top of the bed, prop upon pillows and check the time. It’s 6 pm already? Huh! We spend some time watching TV (baseball homerun derby, this guy loves sports) and chat about all kinds of topics. I like how easy to be around this guy is, he’s just a super sweet normal guy with a monster cock. Eventually he starts fingering me again, but unfortunately just can’t get fully hard again. He’s got a semi the size of an average dick but it’s too soft to get inside me. We go back to chatting and he’s not telling me to leave, so maybe there’s still hope? But I remember he did tell me the first time we met he’s only got one cum in him a day. I wait until there’s a lull in conversation before teasing him with my mouth, but surprisingly he quickly gets fully hard again. He pulls my legs to the edge of the bed and slowly pushes his head inside me, then pushed my legs back onto his shoulders and growls “I’m going to break this pussy” and slams all the way into my fornixes. He’s describing it to me, “can you feel this? I’m all the way inside you, this is your back wall, I’m completely filling you.” God, it hurts so good, I’m just losing my mind. I don’t even know how long this goes on for, it feels like days. He asks me where I want his cum, I can’t even form words. I’m pretty sure I just said “blurrrrrb” and scream while he pumps me full of a second load. I’m seeing stars, I can barely breathe, I can’t form coherent thoughts or words, I feel like I’m stoned out of my mind. He checks the time, 9 pm. He’s got a flight at 6 am so it’s time for him to go to bed. I try to stand up but I fall back onto the bed, I can’t stop giggling, “I just need a few minutes to catch my breath”. “Yeah I’m gonna be sore tomorrow” he responds. I get up, dress, he hugs me and thanks me for coming over and tells me he might be back next week! I amble out and down the hall, walking like a drunk to my vehicle. My brain only has one though, TACO BELL. I go and inhale a quesorito, and fall asleep easily soon after.
TUESDAY (8.5″ by 6.5″)
So I had been chatting with a new guy for a few weeks, this guy lives in town but works out of town and will be back and have a free day on Tuesday! He has a very nice looking muscular body, and an OK looking dick. He only shows me one dick pic, and he looks around 7″. Not huge but uncut and a really hot bod so fuck yeah! I go and meet him, we spend some time chatting, he turns asking questions about my tattoos into getting me naked (smooooooth!) and pulls off his shirt. Yup, those were recent pics, he clearly works out. I can see a nice bulge in his jeans, and help him undo his pants, which he pulls down sloooooowly. Holy shit. The dick pic he sent? Yeah, that was actually only semi hard. He later explains that he’s had multiple experiences sending people, mostly couples looking for threesomes dick pics and scaring people away. So, much larger then I was expecting, rock hard, veiny and uncut. So beautiful! He’s too thick for my mouth I tell him when he asks if I can deep throat, and I demonstrate by only being able to cram half of him in my mouth. All of my smug feelings about my invincible pussy disappear as soon as he sinks himself fully into me, turns out my Monday guy miiiight have broken my a little bit! Over the next hour, he fills two condoms, rips one while putting it on and then breaks the last one while fucking me. I ask “why do you only have regular magnum condoms? You need the xl’s, or custom ones!” “Oh, I’m not that big” he responds. I just stare at him. He laments only bringing four condoms while I mmmhmm, then start sucking his still rock hard cock. I need to satisfy him! Unfortunately, this does not satisfy him much, so he says “aw hell, come here” while pulling me onto the bed and laying in the spooning position behind me, then pushed himself raw into me. We spend some time in this position, then switch to doggy, then he wants me to ride him. I can’t believe he still hasn’t cum yet because I’ve cum hard so many times. He eventually starts moaning louder and louder, I go to jump off but he kinda holds me down while filling me with his final load. I feel grrrrreat! Check the time, it’s been about 2.5 hours since I got there, with 2 of those hours of solid fucking. Here comes that stoned feeling again, and I drunk walk back down to my vehicle to head home.
WEDNESDAY (9″ by 5.5″)
This guy, I’ve seen him twice before. Last time was awful but his dick is nice and he cums huuuuge loads, and I have no plans until much later in the day. He says he loves BBWs but seems afraid of foreplay, I’m not sure if it’s me or him being young? Anyways, I tell him sure, you can come on over. He gets rock hard on the short journey up the stairs to the bedroom, and has be sit on the bed while he kinda rubs himself on me and licks my neck? What is going on?? I pull down his shorts and start stroking his cock, lay back and take off my shorts and he plunges in, slowly fucking me for a few minutes before he starts moaning and shivering, he stops and says “oh man, I’m so sorry I couldn’t help it…” I feel the cum running down my butt crack when he pulls out, making a puddle on the sheets. I run to the bathroom to clean up before I make a bigger mess, using about half a roll of toilet paper. It felt pretty good while it lasted this time. He cleans up then lays back down, clearly not going anywhere soon. Ok, round two later I guess? We chat (I mostly chat) until I notice he’s half hard all of a sudden. I get him fully hard with my mouth, and he asks me to ride him. I hop on top and ride him for several minutes getting closer and closer until I hear him quietly giggling. I ignore that and explode. Turns out that giggling was him cumming while I continued to ride him. He pulls out and makes another huge puddle, and I lay back dripping out while he cleans up, then I take my turn to clean up slightly. Oh, look at the time! I’ve got many important things to do, so please go somewhere else! More satisfying then last time, but not as good as the previous two nights.
THURSDAY (8.5″ by 6.25″)
*flashback to Monday just after midnight*
I’d recently reconnected with an out of town guy I used about five years to see when he used to come to my city for work training. All I really remember was he had a very nice, big cock and was really good at fucking me. I’m surprised he even remembers me! He sometimes messages me to tell me when he has the house to himself for a week, and semi jokingly tells me I should come over. Well, this time I responded with “the sad thing is I’m going to be in that city to pick someone up on Friday morning!” He’s typing… “You should come up Thursday and we can spend the night fucking”. Hey, that’s actually a great idea! I book a hotel room the next day. I’m a bit nervous so everyday I ask him if he changed his mind, and to let me know Thursday morning of he changes his mind. He does not change his mind, he’s very into this plan. He gets off work at 3:30 and can be at the hotel room minutes after that. So Thursday morning rolls around, I make the drive and check in, and tell him my room number. I start relaxing, and about ten minutes later a loud knock at the door. He’s slightly older looking, slightly chubbier in the tummy, a normal late 40’s looking guy in khakis and a polo shirt. I’m struck at hot fucking hot I now find this, normal 40’s/50’s businessmen with huge cocks. Anyways, he smiles and tells me how nice it is to finally see me again, and how surprised I was actually going to be in his city and how this all worked out, while groping my tits over my shirt and rubbing my shoulders and neck. I help him out by undoing his belt and pants, and pull them down leaving his semi hard cock in his boxers. I stroke him through the boxers a couple times before pulling them down and attempting to swallow his semi. He quickly fills out, man he’s bigger then I remember. He helps me remove my clothing and fingers me while I suck him. I quickly get impatient and get on my knees in doggy, begging him to enter me. He pushes in so slooooowly, seeming to stop himself from going in too deep, occasionally stoking all the way in. Fuck it feels great. We spend about half an hour like that, just nice and slow before he asks me to get on my back. He goes a bit faster in this position but still not too fast. I’m cumming, enjoying the feelings when I hear “ohhhh I’m going to cum” while he speeds up, starts making out with me then suddenly stops and moans into my mouth. Shit, that was hot. We lounge naked and chat for about 15 minutes until he sadly has to go and take care of his pets and errands, but he promises he will be back around 10 pm. He gives me some food and brewery recommendations, telling me where to avoid and good places close by.
True to his word, he’s back by 10:30, freshly showered and holding a bag with lube. He’s hard already before I even take off his pants, we start with some deep missionary and move into doggy. I tell him he can fuck me as hard as he wants, and he steps it up a notch, reaching deep deep inside me to that painful little pleasure area. I start going crazy, which drives him over the edge and he fills me with his second load. We watch some TV and chat for maybe an hour before I start slowly stoking his cock. “Oh, you’re ready for round two?” he asks me. “Always” I reply. He’s quickly hard again, we start slowly fucking missionary, then deep and slow doggy for what feels like hours until he moans and throbs inside me for a third time. When we finally glance at the time, it’s 1 am and he’s got to get to work for 6 am! “I’m going to be sore tomorrow at work, but it was very worth it.” I send him on the way with a hug and a little kiss, maybe we can one day do this again.
FRIDAY (8″ by 6.25″)
It’s the big day! I’m bringing my boyfriend back home! After some false starts, we eventually make it back home in the late afternoon. We came so close to just fucking at a rest area, he’s been away for a while and kept kissing and groping me and getting hard but trapped in his pants. He takes off his shirt as soon as we make it inside the house, the pants soon follow, pushing me against a wall and chomping into my neck. So, all of those other guys this week were between 5’8″ and 5’10”, average to muscular bodies. My guy is 6’3″, 270 pounds, broad shouldered and very thick arms and thighs with a big ol hairy belly. Basically, he looks like a gorilla and his dick looks average on him, but as soon as he’s pushing himself inside me I remember how big he is, with the head being the thickest part. Fuck, I’ve missed him and he’s missed me, he’s like a wild animal, mercilessly pounding himself into me. Usually he starts gently but not this time. Missionary, then doggy, then me on my side , I cum dozens of times and beg him to fill me until he floods me with two weeks worth of his backed up cum. We had a quick shower in which he kept getting hard and would not stop groping me, and re-hydrating while waiting for round two!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/devkdj/my_big_week_mf