[F] I didn’t know what I was asking for …

Up until my 22nd birthday, I had the pleasure of fucking mostly average sized cocks. And let me be clear – I love average. But at the time, I really wanted to experience a big cock. As in 10 inch, pornstar big.

My friend Tracey knew a lot of guys, and she had fucked most of them. She continued to enjoy her sexual liberation long after quitting stripping. About a week before my birthday we got drunk at my place, and I confessed to her that all I wanted for me birthday was to be fucked by a guy with a 10 inch cock. Was I serious? Not really. But did Tracey care? Not at all.

I had forgotten all about that conversation by my birthday. I wasn’t doing anything wild to celebrate, just went out to a bar with Tracey and 2 other girls. As we’re hanging out at a table, some guy comes up to Tracey. Actually, “some guy” is an understatement – this guy was gorgeous. 6 foot tall, late 20s, brown hair styled impeccably, and clothing just tight enough to let you know he worked out. Tracey introduced him to us as Brent, and introduced me as the birthday girl. We squeeze Brent in at our table – he’s sitting beside me. I’m trying not to be too obvious about checking him out when I get a text from Tracey.

Tracey: HAPPY BIRTHDAY. He’s all yours.
Me: What? The hell?
Tracey: You asked for a 10 inch dick?? This is my best one!

I put my phone down and glared at Tracey. I was turned on and embarrassed. I had no intention of doing anything with Brent. However when he looked into my eyes, I could feel my thong get soaked. And then he started touching my arm when we talked. At one point he moved his hand to my thigh and ran it up and down between my knee and the hem of my skirt. And then I knew, I was going to have to fuck him.

By the end of the night, the other girls were completely hammered, except for Tracy who ran into another old friend who she was taking home. We took a cab to drop everyone off (we all lived within walking distance of each other), and then I invited Brent to come back to my place.

We were making out as soon as we got in the door, Brent waiting no time undressing himself. Standing in the dim light, I could see the faint outline of his cock under his boxers. Which didn’t look too intimidating. Perfect. I can do this.

I peel off my clothes, dropping them in the hallway along with Brent’s. I thank my lucky stars that I chose to wear a lacy thong instead of granny panties. I lead him to the bedroom, and turn the light on. Kneeling at his feet, I pull down his boxers, and … fuck. Somewhere in between the hallways and the bedroom, that “not intimidating” cock had gotten a lot harder. And maybe it was the dim lighting, but it looked a lot bigger now that I was face to face with it. I also didnt expect it to be so thick, and my small hands made it look even bigger.

I did my very best to fit as much of that cock in my mouth as I could. In the end I managed by taking as much of his cock into my mouth as possible, and then using my hand to stroke the rest. Occasionally I’d give my jaw a mini break by sucking on his balls, while his cock rested on my face.

Brent gently held my chin and pulled me up to stand. He kissed me as he guided me over to the bed, and laid me down. I spread my legs, and he went down on me. Only for 2 seconds, and then he looks up. His beard (did I forgot to mention that?) was soaked. He looks at me and grins, and I lift myself up onto my elbows, expecting him to come up for a kiss. For some reason, I assumed that because I was wet, he would just want to fuck me.

Wrong. Brent went back in, and made out with my pussy, nice and slow. The way he used his lips and his tongue … oh my God. I remember screaming as I came, his strong hands at my hips, pinning me down as I writhed. I was in heaven.

Brent moved up so he’s now on top of me, his cum soaked face over mine. We make out slowly while he rubs his cock head up and down my wet slit. At some point a condom is put on, a very unsexy detail. And then I can feel him starting to push into me. At first, I think “not so bad”. And then immediately after, I’m digging my nails into Brent’s back as he gets about two-thirds of his cock inside me, and then I cant take anymore. I shift so I can see his cock in my pussy, and I’m amazed that theres more to go.

Brent didn’t force himself any deeper, yet. Instead, he fucked me at that depth while rubbing my clit. I was in absolute heaven, and judging by his moans, I’d say he was too. It isn’t long before I cum again, my pussy soaking his cock. Brent took that moment to push the rest of his cock inside me, using the contractions of my pussy to ease his way inside me. And then I felt the most intense please of my entire life. Being completely filled by the cock of someone I had just met. My pussy felt like it was being stretched in every possible direction. It must have only been seconds that he held his cock inside me, but it felt like minutes.

Finally, Brent started fucking me again. It did sting a bit but it also felt so, so good. I was moaning and screaming and telling him to stretch out my tight little pussy. At some point he flipped me over and fucked me from behind, prone and doggy, and then I rode him for a bit, cumming at least once in each position.

Finally, we end up back where we started – me on my back, getting pounded by Brent’s massive cock. My pussy was sore in the best possible way, and I was ready for him to cum now. And my wish was granted. Brent pulled out of me, ripped off the condom, and came all over my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, nuzzling my neck while we caught our breath.

He stayed the night, and we had quick, lazy morning sex. My pussy was so tender, but it still felt good. Took me several days to recover from that one. We still do occasionally see each other. I can handle him a lot better now :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qogpmc/f_i_didnt_know_what_i_was_asking_for