Redefining intimacy: A Long and Luscious Journey

We very much enjoyed sex together, but I still thought about what a really big cock would feel like. His cock was not only long but it was thick. I had to stretch my mouth as wide open as I could to keep from scraping him with my teeth. I was lucky that when I was young, my father taught me how to breathe with a cock deep in my mouth because after just three or four partial thrusts he held my head firmly and shoved his rock hard ten plus inches fully into my throat. I gagged a little bit the first time but quickly controlled myself and happily accepted the throat fucking. I had never been with a guy anywhere as big as Don. He lightly held my throat in his hand so he could feel his prick moving up and down in my throat. After what must have been ten minutes of having my throat fucked by his massive manhood, he pushed as deep as he could go and held himself there. I felt his shaft swell each time a stream of cum flowed out of his balls, down the length of his prick and into my throat. Two, three, four strong blasts of cum and then he stopped but did not pull out. He kept his deflating cock in my throat for probably twenty seconds. I had to work hard to breathe enough to keep from passing out.

He finally pulled out and rolled onto his back.??Get me hard again))? Even soft he was about seven inches, the same size as my husband's fairly substantial erect cock. I knew what he wanted. I took his now soft cock in my hand and gently stroked it while licking around the head, paying special attention to the underside. I moved down and sucked on each of his big balls. They were as big as a small chicken egg. As I licked and kissed up his shaft it started to harden again.

Once he had regained a full erection, Don rolled me on my back and climbed between my legs. He took his rod in his hand and lined it up to my opening. He had to work to get it in, but once he got the head wedged past the opening, he strongly but not violently proceeded to bury his massive manhood in my fuck tunnel. I was wet but I couldn't believe how much it hurt to be stretched that wide. It was almost like the first time, when I lost my cherry. I thought I might bleed like the first time my husband fucked my asshole after we had been married for one year. That was a year ago. I was not sure I wanted to let him keep fucking me.

With more than two inches left to go, he bottomed out and his cockhead hit my cervix causing another sharp pain. I cried out and tears came to my eyes. He did not stop. The pain of being stretched so wide and having my cervix being beat against slowly lessoned and was being replaced by strong pleasure. Now I was breathing hard and could feel an orgasm building.

Suddenly, my cervix gave up the fight and opened, allowing him to bury his cock full depth in me and his cockhead to enter my uterus. I had never felt anything like that. I came immediately. My body shook and I screamed out,???Yes!!! Fuck me hard. Give it all to me.Fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!!

The next day, I told Don,??We got caught but Randy did not get mad. Actually he suggested a threesome?? Don said that he would be fine with that. Then he said that maybe a foursome might be even more fun. He said that he has a step-sister who is a real slut. But he said there are two possible problems. First that she was only seventeen and second that she was black as a chocolate bar. He asked if that would be a problem and I told him that I was sure that it would not be and that he should bring her so we could surprise Randy. He had no idea that this was going to satisfy one of my husband's strongest desires of fucking a young black girl. He agreed to come over Friday night and to bring Clair.

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