First Time
A few months later one of the girls rang me from back home. It was another night out. There was a part of me who desperately wanted to meet Dong again, but I knew it was unlikely. There was the usual fun and frolics, mixed with lots and lots of alcohol. We were having an amazing evening. We must have walked into our 5th or 6th bar, then to my amazement, there he was Dong standing at the bar. “He won’t recognise me, there are loads of women in here that he could choose from”. As we were walking to the bar, he came over to me,
“Jenny isn’t it? it’s Chris how are you?”.
He remembered me. I was feeling like a teenager with a crush, all over again.
“Good, I remember you too Chris, it’s really good to see you”.
I could not tell him the truth, that I had been thinking about his massive dick ever since the evening I felt it swell against my hand under the table.
“I thought about you after we met, you’re a sexy lady”.
I started to blush. We started drinking and flirting, there was the same chemistry as last time. I felt my clit throb, how I longed for him to feel and touch me. My knickers were getting wet again. They hadn’t been this wet since last time I felt his cock under the table.
“Why don’t we go and sit down?”, he said.
I didn’t want to just sit and have a chit chat, I can do that with the village locals, inhibition had gone, and I wanted to push things further.
“Why don’t we go outside?”, I said to him.
He looked shocked. I whispered in his ear,
“I want to see your massive cock”.
We went outside, there was an alley by the side of the bar. It was quiet. He kissed me and felt my wet cunt.
“Jesus, someone’s feeling it”, he said.
I could hear people were not that far away, I didn’t want to get caught. I wanted to see his cock. We walked over to a secluded doorway that shielded us from view of passers by looking down the alley. He could just about cover his frame from view and lent against the wall. I got down on my knees and unzipped his trousers. I undid his clip, and slowly rolled back his underwear. His cock flopped down and hit me on my face.
I have never seen anything like it, and it was not even hard. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and started to suck him. He grabbed the back of my head, pushing it against his cock. It felt like people were getting closer. My clit was throbbing harder than I have ever felt in my life.
“People are coming, I am going to wank as well”.
He started wanking himself with the other half of his dick in my mouth. He pushed the back of my head to take more of it, I gagged on his dick. He wanked harder, took it out of my mouth.
“Open your mouth”, he said, and ejaculated over my face, with pulse after pulse. It dripped down my face, onto my neck and tits.
“I bet you don’t do that in the countryside everyday?”, he said cheekily.
I was horny and embarrassed. I was a mess. I did not know men could cum as much as that.
“You can’t go back into the bar looking like that”, he said.
I scrambled into my handbag, and found a packet of tissues, and wiped my face, neck, and tits down. There was cum on my top that I desperately tried to wipe off. I’ll go to the ladies.
“Do you want my number?”, he said.
“Well, I’m married so can’t really do this very often”.
“Listen, I make very unhappy married ladies happy, so hit me up if you are ever around”. He gave me his card.
I went back to the bar, and that was it. My first taste of a massive dick and I loved it.
I thought about it for days and days after. I’ve tasted massive cock, but I have yet to feel it inside me. I wonder what it will feel like. The cock I had sucked was so massive, I wondered if I could take it into my pussy. I was reassured that every time I thought about it, my clit would throb, and convinced myself I would be able to take it as I would be so wet.
Steve was getting on my tits, I just could not bear his “Little blue dick” inside me anymore, it did nothing for me. The next Friday after the pub I decided to put my foot down. We had our usual 6 drinks, and he followed me upstairs and into bed.
“I’m not really feeling it tonight dear”, I said.
“Ah, I am so disappointed, I’ve been looking forward to this all week”.
“Just take your pants off”, I said.
He looked pathetic with his little dick standing to attention, with his shirt still on.
“I am going to just wank you off, I can’t be bothered with it tonight, OK?”.
“Ok”, he said.
I started wanking his little dick and compared it to the big one that spunked over me. It was no comparison. Dong’s dick was nearly 3 times longer, and I could barely get my hand around it. Steve’s, I could wank him off between my thumb and forefinger. This is not a dick I thought to myself, whilst wanking him. Within less than two minutes, there was a groan, and a little dribble of cum spurted out of his dick. Not like the explosion that spunked over me from Dong.
“There you go, now let’s go to sleep”, I said.
I don’t think I can do this anymore; I need to find a dick that could satisfy me but how? |
