Size does matter - much to my husband's dismay and then delight.

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 had 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 he 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 and down 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.” That was exactly what he did. I grabbed my tits and my head rolled from side to side. I left fingernail marks in my tits. He must have lasted fifteen minutes or more. Hard, deep and fast, he fucked his monster cock into my fuck craving body. I couldn’t count my orgasms as they almost ran together into one long one. Finally I was just laying there like a limp rag doll. I could see sweat on his forehead and chest and feel it all over my body. He was just a fuck machine set on autopilot. Finally he growled loudly and held himself full depth in me as he directly filled my uterus with his cream. Here was so much cum that some leaked out around his shaft and down my ass crack, then onto the bed. I thought about how happy I was that I was on the pill.

I looked at the clock. We had been fucking much longer than I expected and time had flown by. I made Don quickly dress and leave. Randy, my husband arrived home from work not fifteen minutes later. I had time to change the wet sheets but nothing else. I jumped into some slacks and a sweat shirt. When Randy came in, I gave him a kiss and told him that I loved him and that I would go start dinner. Randy had a strange look on his face and then he loudly sniffed the air, making a show of doing it. “It smells like sex in here. Did you have company this afternoon and fuck him?”

I looked at the floor and did not answer. Randy slid his hand down inside my slacks. I had not put panties on. His hand found its way between my legs. I was still dripping cum. Randy pulled his cum covered fingers out of my pants, looked at them and smelled them, then wiped them across my cheek. “Looks and smells like cum to me. Tell me about it.”

I was caught and could not see any way out of the situation so I told him the truth. “There is this guy at work named Don. Everyone can tell that he is really hung because of the big bulge in his pants. He is friendly with everyone, but especially to me. You are bigger than most guys but I have always wondered what it would be like taking a really big cock. We chatted for many days and then told me that he would like to spend some ‘special’ time with me. I knew what he was suggesting and I knew that he knew that I was married. I felt myself getting wet thinking about his equipment and what it would be like being with him just one time. I ended up agreeing to have him come over. He just left.”

We both knew that the other was not a virgin when we married. I had never cheated on him and I do not think he has cheated on me. Sometimes when we have sex we roll play that we are swingers swapping with another couple. My roll playing guy is almost always bigger than Randy and his roll playing woman is usually a young black girl. We had talked about really doing it but never have. I wondered if this was going to cause problems with our marriage.

Rather than getting mad at me, Randy grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. He stripped me and then climbed out of his clothes. He was rock hard and pointing straight out. He pushed me on the bed. Rather than putting his cock between my legs or at my mouth, he dove head first upon my cum covered mound. His tongue parted my outer lips and he attacked my still dripping fuck hole. I never expected that. He rolled over onto his back, “Get on top. Sit your wet cunt on my face.” I did not hesitate. Randy ate all of Don’s cum out of me and brought me to a good climax.

Then he put me on my back again. He pushed his prick full depth into me. “Dam, he must have been huge. You are stretched so wide that I can hardly feel myself in you.” My opening had not yet had time to return to normal size.

“Yes, he was huge. It hurt at first but I quickly started loving it. I have never come so many times. It was only going to be a onetime thing but I want to be honest with you. It was so good that I am not going to stop. I have already told him that I want to spend more time with him and he agreed. I love you and like sex with you but sometimes you need to know that it might be like today when you want to fuck me. I hope you can accept that.”

“ I know that when you hear about guys that are hung really huge, they are usually talking about black guys. Is he black?”

“No he is white with blond hair. If you want to get some extra pussy on the side, I am OK with it, just no secrets from now on.” I quickly went down on Randy. My nose pressed deep into his pubic hair till it flattened against his pelvic bone. I took him as deep as I could. His cockhead entered the top of my throat. It did not take long to suck a load out of his balls. After supper we went to bed early. We kissed and cuddled and enjoyed a lot of foreplay. Then I welcomed him in my asshole till he exploded. That was an uncommon treat for him. I wanted him to be happy and not think about Don and me.

“You’ve got a deal. I’m thinking that I would like to have a threesome with the two of you. I get your cunt first before he stretches you out. When I get hard again, I want to fuck your ass while he is fucking your cunt.” I got extra wet thinking about the two of them doing that.

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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