I had felt it in the car when we would make out. My hands would wander on his thighs as he felt my abdomen, being respectful.
But my hands wandered further up until I felt him, and I was taken aback by the size.
We had just established our relationship a few days before. We were yearning for each other whenever he would come visit me. I couldn’t believe the size on him. He’s a slim, tall man so I was expecting a pretty average size, I was definitely mistaken.
The first time I went over to his place was when we decided to finally do it. We’ve had previous partners before but we were still nervous, but honestly we just wanted to rip each other’s clothes off – and that’s what we did.
When he pulled it out, my jaw dropped. Like I said, I had felt him up but I hadn’t fully seen him. I started laughing and proceeded to tell him, “I don’t know if you’re going to fit”. Foreplay is your best friend.
He fingered me for a while, and even wanted to eat me out but I was too embarrassed to let him taste me at that point, so he fingered me for a while until I couldn’t take it anymore and told him I wanted him in me.
He asked if I was sure and of course I said yes. I wanted him so badly. We had known each other over a month and had some suggestive conversations. We had been in an official relationship for a week at that point and those late night convos were getting to me. I needed him.
He was the biggest I’ve ever been with. It felt like I was being ripped apart. I thought I had been stretched out enough to accommodate his size, but every time he thrusted in again, it would feel like the first time – and I liked it.
I moaned and whimpered in his ear that it was so big. Being the shy man he is, this turned him on severely. The pain of him repeatedly stretching me out started to feel good.
**this is my first ever reddit post so don’t judge too hard :)**
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/umpsfq/i_knew_it_was_big_fm