I once had the pleasure of meeting with a couple for a good 3 years or so, at times every weekend and at other times once a month. In the interest of privacy I shall call them Bethany and Christopher. I used to write erotica for fun, and occasionally for commission, and I recounted the events of my first 'meeting' with Beth in writing.
For context, I had known the both of them for a few years before ever getting involved sexually. We were good friends. I used to take a good look at Beth and she used to take a good look at me. We talked back and forth, and eventually one night she surprised me with a text saying more or less "Ok. Come over if you want to". This story, based in truth but certainly embellished in places, takes off from that moment...
I made my way to Beth’s flat as quickly as I could. A hasty shower, frantic selection of clothes and I was out the door. I had decided on a black button up shirt and a good pair of black jeans. A brown leather belt to trim. I had foregone underwear. When I arrived she was swift to welcome me inside out of the cold. She was wearing a white tank-top. A tiny little thing that barely contained her bust. Not only did the very low cut give me an easy view of her ample cleavage but the fabric was so thin it was clear to see she was not wearing a bra underneath. In-fact I could just about make out her nipples through it!
I handed her the bottle of wine I had brought and she invited me to sit down on her sofa whilst she disappeared to the kitchen. She came back shortly with a pair of glasses and the open bottle, and sat beside me. She had been watching TV and we continued from where she had paused to answer the door. We talked and joked for a short while but as the credits on the episode rolled I felt her hand decidedly placed on the top of my thigh. She squeezed a little and then moved her hand to my inner thigh, higher up. She looked at me, licked her top lip ever so slightly and said “So…”
I adjusted my position to be more straightened out and give her easier access. She moved her hand up to my bulge and felt me through my trousers. The sight of her huge tits in that skimpy top had me struggling not to get hard already but with her feeling me up I was rock hard almost instantly. She stroked me for a short while, “you feel huge” she had said. I took some initiative and decided to stand up then turn to face her. She must’ve been thinking along the same lines because as soon as I did she sat herself up on the edge of the sofa. She placed her hands on my thighs again and ran them up to my belt. She was staring intently at my crotch when I heard her whisper to herself “Alright Beth here we go”. She undid my belt, unzipped my trousers and then pulled them down. As my cock was slowly revealed she began to look more and more amazed before it finally sprung out causing her to reflexively move backwards and let out a surprised gasp. She just stared at it for a while before looking up at me. “Jesus Christ you’re fucking massive” She said, exasperated. I just kinda laughed back. She grabbed me in both hands. I was too thick for her to get her hands all the way around it and even with both of them on my shaft only half of me was covered by them. She muttered under her breath “Fucking hell”. She let me droop over her face and looked up at me, clearly still amazed by my cock. It was quite amazing for me too.
Then she stood up abruptly and said “gimme one sec” and ran off to her bedroom. I took the opportunity to strip down, and then I laid out on the sofa again. My cock was throbbing. She took a few minutes and I began to wonder what she was doing. For a second I doubted myself “Maybe she’s had second thoughts, maybe this is too much too fast. After all she’s got a boyfriend”. My train of thought was interrupted before I could reverse my actions when she came back. She had undressed herself and was wearing only a lacy black thong. She was covering her nipples with a tailors tape and she held a dildo in one hand. She danced back into the room like a giddy schoolgirl. Then she suddenly removed her hands from her breasts, tailors tape following with them and let her huge tits bounce to a natural hang. She asked me “Like them?” but before I could respond she added “I know you do, you’re always staring!” in a teasing manner. I again tried to respond but all I could say was “Sorry” before she interrupted “Its ok. I kinda like the attention actually”.
From there it’s a bit of a blur so I don’t remember the exact details. She had a lot of fun measuring me. I know because she kept re-measuring and making the numbers bigger every time by practicing bad form. She would push my erection to one side and measure along the flank, she would hold a little too much tape against my body and then let it slip some in her grip. She was enjoying herself for sure but I wonder now if she did the same with Chris? That would mean the measurements she gave me for him were exaggerated too! After that she spent a little while comparing me to her dildo. She said that was the biggest thing she’d ever tried and it was substantially smaller than me. It looked to be about 5.5” long and maybe 4.5” thick. I distinctly remember her saying “I bet it tastes good too” before very suddenly taking me into her mouth. She sucked my tip beautifully and explored me with her tongue. It felt amazing. She tried to fit as much as she could inside at one point but she barely made it half way. Breathlessly and between pants she told me “That would have been all Chris could give me” before going back for more. She had both hands around my shaft and could still suck as much as she wanted. I felt like I had a monster in her tiny hands! She spent a good ten minutes pleasuring me with her mouth before I could hold back no longer. I told her I was gonna cum and she took this as a cue to open her mouth wide. She had her tongue out as far as she could and my tip was almost inside her mouth. She looked up at me as she used both hands to bring me to orgasm. I exploded into her mouth and she lapped it all up. She swallowed for me and then cleaned me up with her tongue.
Afterwards she got up to clean herself and handed me a box of tissues to do the same. I thanked her and she said it was her pleasure. I was about to get dressed when she said “You can stay the night if you want. It’s pretty late. I’ll bring you a duvet and you can sleep on the sofa if you want”. So that’s what I did. Strange, I had just ejaculated into this woman’s mouth – and much to her delight – yet sleeping together was too far.
In the morning she made some breakfast for us. She must have just stepped out of the shower since her body was draped with a white fluffy bath robe. It was tied loose and I could easily see inside at her tits from the right angle. I rolled out of bed and strode nude into the kitchen with her. My cock was a little more than flaccid, hanging maybe 5.5”. She gasped when she saw me and said my name in shock. But then she looked down at my big soft cock and she couldn’t resist. She motioned for me to come over to her and she cupped my balls in her hand. I started to get hard again almost instantly and she seemed to take pleasure in knowing how horny she made me. She undid the waist tie on her robe and let it fall to the floor. She was completely naked. Her pussy looked perfect. It was shaved bare and had puffy labia. I began to play with her tits as she grabbed my cock and jerked me hard. I was so horny I couldn’t last nearly as long as the previous evening and after a few minutes she aimed my pulsating cock at her body and covered herself in my cum. She tasted some with her fingers and then told me to go shower, and the food would be ready when I was done. After I showered we ate breakfast and talked about the whole situation. She said “I really enjoyed last night” adding with a smirk “and this morning – but as much as I want to make it a regular thing, perhaps even take it a step further, we've got to see if Christopher agrees first”. We agreed and talked out all the details, how we would proceed, and when we might see one another again like this. Eventually it was time to go home and I got fully dressed. As I was heading out we said our goodbyes and hugged. I turned to open the front door but she called out “wait”. I turned back around to her and she groped my bulge, moaning slightly as she did so. I could see her eye line trace my body, her mind racing with memories of last night and crazy ideas to add to them. Sense prevailed in the end however, she said I had better go and we said our goodbyes again. I waved back to her as I left and was met with her angelic moan. Always a tease, she bit her lip and plunged between her still open bath robe with one hand before pushing the door closed.
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That was beautiful. More please.
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And what happened next?