“It’s huge,” she said. And it was. She had only seen two erect penises up close, and they didn’t compare to this one. She didn’t know if those penises had been so small, or this one was so big.
Whatever the case, Red’s must have been twice the size of the others. Her hand barely fit around it, and when she stroked up the shaft, it was a long motion up and down. His cock was smooth and the head bulbous, arrogant like him, she decided.
She stroked it almost curiously, as his breathing became ragged. “Yes, like that,” he told her. “Just like that.”
She watched his penis as her hand moved slowly up and down. When she got to the head, she began doing quicker, smaller motions, focusing on that part alone, which seemed to turn him on. “Does that feel nice?” she asked him.
“Yes. Now suck it.”
“You want me to—“
“Put your mouth on it. And start slowly.” He lay back and allowed her to climb on top of him.
She didn’t know if she could even fit much of him in her mouth, but she would try her best. His cock was a little slick now from his excitement. When she put her lips on it for the first time, Red cried out.
She worked the head slowly into her mouth. Her pussy was drenched.
Red’s hands stroked her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth. His penis was so smooth and it fit her mouth somehow. She liked having it in her mouth, she decided. It was right. More confident now, she started to go down on him with increasing speed. Her tongue swept up and down his shaft and head.
Danielle had once told her a blowjob tip during some silly drunken conversation they’d had one night at the apartment. “Just pretend his cock is a Tootsie Pop and you’re trying to get to the chewy center.”
So Nicole took the advice to heart and did what Danielle had suggested. And it seemed to be working, too.
Just as her mouth and tongue were working fervently and she could sense Red’s urgency increasing along with her head bobbing up and down, he stopped her. “No. Not yet,” he said huskily.
“I want you to cum in my mouth,” she said.
“I told you, I make the decisions in bed.”
“Sorry.”
“Lie on your stomach.”
She did as he told her. He began kissing her back, from her neck all the way down to the curve of her buttocks. All she had on was the skirt. Now he was lifting the skirt up. His hands began to gently massage her ass, and then he slapped it playfully.
She moaned. The vibrations were making her want to cum. His slaps grew harder. “You’ve been so bad tonight,” he said. “You still need a spanking, I think.”
“I do,” she moaned. She wanted the spanking.
His slaps became rhythmic, first on one side of her butt to the other. Each slap sent shivers of pleasure through her pussy. Her nipples brushed against the soft, silken sheets of the bed.
And then his face was buried in her underside, his tongue expertly licking her wetness. “You taste sweet and perfect,” he said, as she cried out.
He was massaging her clit with his hand as he ate her out from behind, sending shockwaves through her writhing body. Juices poured from her, which seemed to make him suck all the more greedily.
Finally he stood up.
“I’m going to take you now,” he said.
“Yes. Take me, Red.”
Her pussy was sopping wet. She wondered how it would be when his huge cock entered her. But she needn’t have feared. Despite the size, he was very slow and cautious. He stroked the head of it against her lips for quite awhile, taking her to dizzying heights of ecstasy.
She begged him to go inside but he would not.
Finally she could take it no more. She stifled an orgasm. And then he slid into her from behind. Red filled her up with his pulsing manhood, at first just pushing the head in and taking it out.
“You’ve got the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, Nicole,” he said. “So sweet, so good.”
“I want your cock pressed all the way in me,” he said. “I want to take all of it.”
He responded my taking his dick out of her entirely. She turned and looked back over her shoulder. “Why?”
“You know why.”
She flopped her head back on the bed. Wanting to scream in anger. Why did he have to be so damned finicky and picky? He had to control every last detail.
And she wanted to come so badly now.
He waited a while. Her heartbeat began to slow. She didn’t move or look at him, she just lay there while he stood and watched her.
Finally he turned her over onto her back again. He grabbed her skirt and pulled it down, past her feet, threw it on the floor. “Open your legs.”
She opened them. He lowered himself onto her. She grabbed the bottom of his shirt and used it to pull him into her. At first she thought he might object to this, but he didn’t for some reason.
He was looking directly into her eyes as he penetrated her.
She felt like she was looking into two deep reflecting pools, and she was falling into them. But she was safe, even as she fell.
She was sinking into the depths of pleasure, of total sexual bliss.
His enormity filled her entirely. He moved slowly in and out of her. His body was so strong and he had total control of it, and of her.