My boyfriend got on top of me, shaking with excitement about what was about to happen, “I can’t wait, babe!”. I tried my best to smile while he reached down to apply a bit of lube between my spread legs. We hadn’t had sex in a long time, but it was his birthday and I thought he deserved it.
“Okay, I’m going to put it in,” He said – I nodded in encouragement. He took his cock in his hands and looked at my pussy a little bit too intently and then unceremoniously slipped it inside, while moaning in pleasure. I tried hard to pretend it felt good for me too, but the truth is, I barely felt anything. I never really did… I didn’t tell him because I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but he was *way* too small for me to feel much of anything.
“Just remember, don’t come in me, sweetheart,” I reminded him. He moved his cock really slowly – I could tell that he was already struggling and he had just barely put it in. I mentally sighed and kept up the act, “Mmmm, that feels so good,” I lied.
He mustered all the strength he had and thrusted into me once… twice… three times… four times, and then pulled his dick out and shot his load. As I felt the warm liquid hitting my kitty, I smiled and said, “Happy birthday, dear.” It didn’t take long for him to get off me, us to get showered and him to get out the door for work.
Once he was out the door, I didn’t waste any time. I got out my phone and sent a text: “He’s gone.” And quickly changed, putting on my sexiest red panties and a red silk housecoat.
About fifteen minutes later, my doorbell rang. *Finally*. I practically ran to the door, and took a moment to catch my breath before opening it up. I was happy to be greeted by just the person I wanted to see: Daron. Daron towered over me, and was nearly twice my size. I bit my lip and grabbed him by the hand to bring him inside. He had a knowing look on his face.
As soon as the door was closed, and we were inside, I kept looking at him in the eyes while my hand went for his belt buckle… This part was always so fun. I went down to my knees and opened up the top button of his pants and started them down… and down… and down. Until staring me in the face was Daron’s monstrous cock. Even soft, it needed two hands to grab it… and grab it I did. I picked it up, it felt so heavy in my hands and placed my mouth around the tip, and started sliding my tongue over it.
While I did, I felt it start to harden and grow in my mouth, forcing my jaw wider. I pushed myself harder and went to work sucking on his cock like a girl possessed. I felt his meaty hands on the back of my head and he thrusted into me hard… for a second I thought I would die from having such a huge tool pushed into my throat. And the feeling made me *fucking soaked*. I could hear the noise of his monster cock fucking my little mouth filling the room, and the sensation made me want to come from just doing that.
When he took it out of my mouth and smacked me across the face with his member, it was all I could bear. I turned around and dropped my houserobe and begged… “Fuck me, now. I need it.”
He pulled down my panties and pressed his cock against me – And then started to put it in.
Oh. My. Fucking….
I panted as he started to stretch me… It was like having a baseball bat inside me. My legs started to shake… And then he started pounding me. Hard. Over and over I felt the sensation of being stretched out again… each time his heavy balls slapped against my clit. He picked up the pace even more and I slipped into the ecstasy of being fucked. “Yes… yes.. yes.. fuckk me baby… fuck me…”
I felt the sensation building up from his rough pounding, and before long I pulled myself off his cock and immediately squirted on the hallway floor… I was still quivering and my pussy still pulsing from being pounded when he grabbed me by my hair and roughly shoved it back in.
My poor pussy couldn’t take it, and I continued to come, screaming on his meaty cock. He didn’t stop, and I felt like he was going to make me burst. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled my ears, though I could barely think from what he was doing to me. This went on for another ten minutes, until his grunting got heavier. He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me up to say the only words he would say to me that day: “I’m gonna fill you with my cum.”
That did it. My pussy started gushing on his cock… And then he came. I could feel every pulse of his cock inside me. Every spurt stretched me out even more than before. All the while I was contracting on him.
He pulled out, and so much fucking cum rolled out of me and landed in the puddle of my juices on the hallway floor. I collapsed in a drooling, sweaty heap. And that was it. He put on his pants, walked out the door and left.
When I came back to my senses, I took out my phone and sent a text. “Hope you’re having a good day at work, dear.”
I’d have to clean up before he got back home.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/67dklf/what_a_difference_a_big_cock_makes_fmm_cheating