It’s been quite hard since my op.
I’m still quite swollen, but it is getting better.
I had a bath yesterday and managed to get the back ring of my larger cage on.
It made me so hard I couldn’t even try and get the cage on.
It was just a bit too tight and a bit painful and it took a long time before I could get it back off.
It doesn’t look as though I caused any further damage, and I guess my wife really is right when she said it needs more time to fully heal.
There's something about being driven by my husband to a cheap motel in order to be fucked by an enormous cock. And that's exactly what I did Friday night.
We checked in: first floor room with a door to the parking lot. We left the curtains open, with the thin shade the only thing from seeing right in. It helped with the lighting, so my husband could more easily see what would be happening to me. I changed into skimpy lingerie: red, not my best color, but it was new and I needed to take it for a "spin." See how much it enticed a lover to ride me harder.
My husband let him in: taller than I expected, but true to his pictures. I wanted to hurry to see the REST of his pictures were accurate, but we sat down on the bed together to chat and ease into things. My husband eased into the chair at the table.
We started kissing as I noticed people walking by. They'd get a treat if they stopped to watch, but they didn't. He laid me down, and proceeded to go down on me. It felt so good, but I didn't cum. He disrobed, and I got my first sight of the largest dick I've ever seen in real life. Probably 3 or 4 inches longer than anything I've seen, and about the size of my wrist. He was semi-hard, so I figured it would get bigger.
And it did: in my mouth. It was a good size, and choked me despite having most of his cock not in my mouth. I went down as deep as I could, putting my hand on it… and my second hand behind it on his shaft. My eyes were tearing, but he persisted in keeping it in me. Choking harder, he relented, slobber all over his upper shaft.
He picked me up, and tossed me on my back on the bed. He was going in missionary, on the bed sideways… a perfect view for my husband of what was about to be stuck in his wife. But he teased for a while, moving his head up and down and he put his weight on me, his tongue finding mine in my mouth. He stuck it in, just the head and maybe an inch. It hurt, but not as much as I thought: he was apparently acquainted with getting a woman ready to take his full erection.
He went in, and I never felt so full. He was probably halfway in, but I orgasmed. He held it there as I came hard, my moan increasing as I felt how my pussy couldn't contract on such a thick piece of flesh. He started up again when my writhing subsided, putting maybe another couple inches in, and began some decent thrusts in and out. I came again, less than 30 seconds from my previous one. We went like this: some fucking, my orgasm, some more fucking, another orgasm. I think I took it all, but didn't feel his balls on me. Had to ask my husband later (apparently it was pretty much in).
He came into what had to be directly in my cervix. I came right away, hard. His pulses coupled with my contractions was doubling the pleasure I had. It was good: really good. When he pulled out, I had several more contractions with how long it took to slowly pull out.
He went to wash up, and my husband came to reclaim me. He didn't go down on me, preferring to feel how I had been stretched out with the other, massive penis. Yes, I could "feel" my husband, but he said it definitely was different: looser, maybe less "tight" or less able to grip his cock. The guy came out of the bathroom, said he had to leave earlier than planned, and got his things. Disappointing, but, as I was getting impaled by my love, I didn't complain as much. He left, opening the door to the world as my husband was still fucking me.
My husband came in me, and I felt fulfilled. We laid together for a while, realizing that we were in some seedy motel in Tacoma, having had an enormous penis open me up so good I still felt wrecked. We probably won't call upon Mr. Footlong's services again - he was a little too cocky, deprecating to us both, and sure of himself for our liking - but I truly did enjoy what a dick of that size and girth could do to me.
We left, maybe 3 hours after checking in. I didn't go to check out with him, but my husband enjoyed the confusion and then realization from the front desk that we'd just come to the motel for a quick, random fuck.
I need more quick, random fucks from well-endowed men.
This story was an attempt to describe my feelings for my wife and how the revelation she made about an old lover with a massive cock changed how I saw my own body and shook the confidence I had in my own cock size.
Fucking her with a penis sleeve and her laughing reaction as well as seeing her cum coating the fake cock as she asked me to take her doggy style opened my eyes to how the truly well endowed must feel, and when I took the sleeve off and she felt so stretched it made me imagine how it must be like to reclaim a hotwife.
The cum kiss describes our first experience with sharing the taste of my cum and has been repeated many times, the experience was not as great as the time she told me that she wanted me to cum inside her, and afterwards she made me lie on my back as she climbed on top of me with her knees on each side of my head, I nearly begged her not to as she lowered her pussy lips onto my mouth and I spent several minutes licking her clean and tasting my hot cum from her.
If you could like and share the story it would be fantastic, and if you enjoy it then I’d love a message on here or Literotica.
She has just had me give her a full body massage then lick her freshly shaved pussy while finger fucking her until she had a shaking, moaning orgasm.
I begged her to unlock me and let me cum. She said no and that she will decide when I get to cum. After four years of playing with chastity I think it’s starting to get serious!