The One Foot Cock

The whole thing began about a year ago. Jesse and I were fucking. He was stroking my cunt hard with his fingers and teasing my clit like crazy. He was kissing my neck while at it, and probing the insides of my mouth with his long tongue. I was getting really hot for Jesse as he did me, wanting him the more he played with me. I felt my pussy dripping of wetness as his fingers harassed me to no end.
Then he disengaged from sucking my tongue and moved a little down to flicking his tongue over my diamond-hard nipples, knocking me almost unconscious with the pleasure. I could feel his erection poking at my sides already, warning of oncoming invasion.
“You like what I’m doing with my fingers, babe?” Jesse asked, his tone dripping over with gloating.
“Yes,” I returned admittedly, “but I need that dick inside me right now please,” I moaned my request.
He obliged, immediately pulling his fingers out, mounting me completely and plunging his huge meat into my bog-wet fuckhole.
The effect of the pleasure of his cock riding through my soft wet walls was psst telling.
In no time at all, his hardness began throbbing violently inside me as he banged me. “Don’t you fucking cum,” I screamed threateningly. I felt him lull down his fierce strokes but his meat was so good I began to grind my hips and wet pussy against his hard cock. Jesse couldn’t take anymore before he emptied his seed inside of me. I almost burst into tears wishing he could have held squirting off a little while longer.
“You orgasmed half the time before I could too,” I said to him, puckering my face in utter disappointment. “I wished you could have held it in just a little longer?”
“I couldn’t, honey. Wished I could too,” he replied, sorry.
I was making supper a month later and waiting for Jesse to come back home from work when a text came in.
‘Hey babe, I have a mind to rocket you to the galaxies tonight,’ the message read. I smiled. Jesse knew how to tease the living sanity out of me, as well with words as with hands. Already I was drenching in wet anticipation, reading the message over.
That evening, as he and I lay kissing in bed, the blood of me was shooting up as he dipped his fingers in and out of my soaking pussy and fingered me.
Jesse and I were having a good time in the dark when he whispered, as if cooing, “Remember me finishing quick last month?”
“I do…” I moaned, still being driven off impetuously by the wonders that his mad fingers whipped off. I felt him push something into my hand, a thing rather huge and thick.
“What’s that?” I asked, a tad alarmed.
“Well, I have seen how disappointed you get whenever I came quick, which is pretty often lately, it hurts me bad to see that face you make, so I figured it was about time I employed some help. In your hand is a plastic cock, a foot long and quite thick, sure you’d agree,” Jesse said, smiling.
The news blew me away. I drooled with excitement. I never had a dildo before, much more of that mammoth size.
“But, babe, don’t you think a foot would destroy my pussy if I were to take it all inside me?” I asked as my hand rubbed the length and girth.
“That’s exactly what a little slut like you deserve,” he said. I could smell the edge in his tone, he was not joking. He retrieved the cock from my hand and brought it down to the lips of my pussy. He played around with it at my entrance until the head of the giant thing was wet with my waters.
Jesse then began pushing it in slowly. I could feel the huge head of the cock in me. I jerked my waist up, trying to adjust to the thing as he stroked my pussy with it.
“Oh give me more, honey, please give me more of it, please,” I begged, moaning quietly.
He obliged me as always, pushing the cock deeper now. I let out a deep groan, writhing on the bed like a wounded serpent. He kept on pressing vanguard to the ends of my depth until I was screaming out and crying, tears in my eyes.
At long length, the whole foot of cock plumbed my depths to end. At this point, I was crying deliriously like scattered wolves broken unawares from the pack. To keep me quiet, Jesse turned around in a 69 position so his meat was all over my face and shoved it into my mouth. I was sucking him and felt the humongous plastic cock chiseling my tight fuckhole open.
This dildo squeezed its way through my walls, stretching me out, and was hitting my G-spot hard. “Yes! Yes! Y-y-y-yessss… No! No! No!” I heard myself screaming, turning my face every now and then from Jesse’s cock to let my emotions out. I was in pain and yet wished no sweeter pleasure.
“Suck my dick,” he commanded strictly. The cock riding up my cunt made me disregard quite the one in my mouth. I clamped my lips around his meat and sucked it off, moaning and breathing hard against it. He was thrusting hard and deep into my dripping pussy and mouth at the same time. He whored me to the last jot of lust.
Soon, I was squirming and bucking in a rage against the cock in my pussy as the waves of ultimate delight swept through my body. He removed his meat from my mouth, turning back around as we were before, and then concentrated on assaulting my cunt with that 12″ dildo, not backing down the first inch shallow, I felt the blows in my cervix. I squealed as I exploded all over the toy.
When I was spent, Jesse removed the toy from my cunt and brought it to my mouth. I parted my jaws wide to take the large cock in as I licked my juices off it.
He then handed me the toy and gave me over to sucking it as he irrupted me with his own shaft. A weak moan expired from my lips, feeling the familiar, yet ever-new pleasure that
came with having my husband’s cock. He began pounding me hard. Soon as he began to shudder on top of me, his dick throbbing inside my pussy, I knew he was close, and clenched my walls tight around him until he burst his seed into me and collapsed on top of me, full spent.

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