Megan’s husband, Derrick, was a great guy that treated Megan like a queen. He was a white guy, had an average build, and was overall a good looking man. She wouldn’t change a thing about him, except for his cock. It was 5-6 inches in length on a good day and the girth was nothing too impressive. It was more pale than the rest of his body and circumcised. Overall, just an average and unsatisfying cock.
Megan would often find herself thinking about other men. A typical tall, dark, and handsome man with some muscle but most importantly a long and girthy cock to fill her up. She would watch porn and masturbate to the idea of being filled up with big fat cock. One that would force her pussy lips to wrap around it tightly as it slid inside and outside of her.She would cum just thinking about it.
One night she had a dream about somebody other than her husband. He was a six foot, muscular latino man with a strong jaw line. He was wearing a maroon robe that was loosely tied around his body. As he walked towards her, she could see his cock hanging down low and swaying back and forth with each step he took. When he got closer, she could smell his masculine scent and it made her pussy tingle and wet. When he reached her, he stopped and looked at her for a moment.