I told you in my last story about how I managed to overcome the embarrassment and bullying that was part of growing up with a very large cock, with the help of a cock hungry older woman whom I dated for about 6 months during which time she had taught me everything that I was to know about the needs of women, that relationship was to set the scene for the next few years of my life during which I concentrated on trying to pull older women, well at least women who had plenty of experience of taking cock, not that they were hard to find once the word got around about my endowment, there was never a shortage of pussy looking to get a good filling, my cock had been nicknamed “the Minge wrecker” by my drinking buddies and it certainly lived up to its name on occasions, in fact it might have been better named the Marriage wrecker as a few of my conquests ultimately led to divorce, one woman told me she just could not get back to accepting a smaller cock after the wrecker had been at work.
I had been seeing one married woman named Wilma on and off over about a year, (I tried to avoid continual relationships as I had had a very possessive woman that caused me a great deal of hassle early on and it was not a experience I looked forward to repeating, so “happily” married women looking for fun on the side were the order of the day), anyway to get on with the story one evening after Wilma and I had had been screwing she asked if I might be interested in doing a favour for a friend of a friend of hers, “tell me more” I said, so she then went on to say that her friend was to be chief bridesmaid at the forthcoming wedding of her best friend, apparently a list had been written of things the bride would like to do before tying the knot, one of the list items was to have casual sex with a clean well hung guy and my name had been mentioned as a possible candidate “Is she ugly” I asked, “ No she is quite attractive slim and petite, just your type really” Wilma replied, “Who is she?” I asked “can’t tell you, I’m not allowed to, she is 22 and you have never met her and you are not allowed to either until the day of the dirty deed, if that is to happen” added Wilma “so what if she doesn’t fancy me” I asked, “she does, she was in the pub last Friday to have a look at you”, “Really” I said and began to try to place her but gave up when Wilma added “ There are conditions attached”, “What conditions?” I asked, Wilma explained that the deed was to take place at least 20 miles away at a hotel booked by them, I would only be told the date and time in advance, then on the day Wilma would deliver me to the hotel where I would wait for the blushing bride to be, who was to be in complete control of the meeting, she would decide everything from positions to duration, I was not to ask her any questions, not even her name, then after the event she would get picked up by her friend and Wilma would come to collect me, then I was never to see her again, it would be as if it had never happened.
I thought for a few moments “Why not? it sounds fun” I said, “Good” replied Wilma “it’s set for the 21st you need to be there at 4pm so I will pick you up at 3pm, I said you would not miss the chance of a petite 22 year old” and so that was that all arranged, Sure enough exactly at 3pm on the 21st Wilma rolled up in her car and I jumped in she handed me a package that contained a pair of new crisp white cotton boxer shorts and a small bottle of Cacharel after shave “that’s all she wants you to wear, she wants you to lying on the bed on your back and you are to say nothing when she arrives, she will speak to when she is ready, Its room 202” with that Wilma passed me a swipe card for the room, I noted that the hotel they had chosen was prestigious and would not have been cheap, but I said nothing more until we arrived, Wilma leant over to me and kissed my cheek “good luck you just might need some, call me anytime ” and as I stepped out of the car off she sped.
I made my way to room 202 and swiped myself in, the room was spacious, more of a suite really, on a table there was a bottle of Malt Whiskey, my favourite tipple, 2 glasses and a hand written note informing me that I should help myself in moderation and to ensure that I was ready by 4.30pm, I decided to shower again and after towelling down put on the new boxers and liberally splashed the aftershave everywhere including the crack of my ass, helped myself to a large Malt and settled back onto the bed to wait, sure enough just after the allotted time the door lock whirred and in she walked she looked over but said nothing, she was wearing a crew neck sweater, jeans and a short leather coat, her face was pretty and her long hair was tied back in a pony tail, She went to the bottle of Malt and poured herself a large one and quickly drank half of it, it was obvious she was nervous as she rested her hands onto the table as if gathering her nerve, she then finished her drink and slipped off her coat, boots, sweater and jeans, this left her in just a lacy half cup bra and white pants, Wilma had not lied her body was lovely, nicely proportioned tits for her size and a lovely well rounded ass, I felt my cock start to stir and it crept to half erection , we had still said nothing to each other as she approached the bed and gently sat on the edge at my side, facing me she reached behind her back and released the bra catch and her boobs spilled into view, beautiful firm well rounded with rock hard protruding nipples , I raised my head and gently began to suck on each nipple in turn this caused a slight moan to escape from her lips which became louder at each suck and lick, she rolled onto the bed at my side and as I sucked her nipples she slipped her hand into the boxers and I could tell she was measuring it up as well as coping a feel, after a few minutes the boxers were pulled down to my knees and she turned and straddled my body her still covered pussy was over my chest and she had my cock held 2 handed with the head still showing , she bent forward and her mouth enveloped my bell end, I could feel her tongue working over and over the head, the crotch of her panties was now near transparent as it was so wet, I raised one hand and gently pulled the knickers to one side so that I could look at the minge that might soon be wrecked, it was bright pink with the wet lips already splayed a little, her clit stood firm and proud and was begging to be eaten, I has about to raise my head to do just that when she repositioned herself and sat back directly onto my mouth and squirmed herself to a early orgasm as I lapped away as best I could under the pressure of her grinding ass, she grunted a few times and a flood of pussy juice washed into my mouth, my cock grew a little more and felt like it was about to burst, she then fell sideways onto the bed and I could finally begin to breath normally.
After she had recovered a little she got up poured us both refills of scotch, removed her panties and pulled my boxers completely off, she produced a tube of lubricant and began to coat my knob with a thick layer, it had a pleasant warming sensation and my cock was soon slick with the thick gel, she then swung her leg over my torso and positioned my cock end at the entrance of her fanny and tried to sink down onto it, even with the gel on my dick and her running pussy juice it did not immediately enter her, it took sever attempts and more than a few grunts from her before the head slipped in, I looked down and her pussy looked as if it would split so stretched were her lips, however to her great credit she gave one great push and about 5 inches sunk home, she rested as it took her a few moments to get used to it and she sank down another couple of inches, leaving another couple still unwanted, she paused again and grunted as she raised herself up a few inches her fanny lips clinging to my cock, pulling them from her hole, her hands moved to her clit and she gently masturbated it as she began to rise and fall gently on my thick cock gradually building up speed as her pussy became used to my cock, with each stroke she tried to take more and pretty much had it all in when she leant forward and kissed me passionately, her tongue darting into my mouth as our teeth clashed and she creamed onto my now throbbing cock, my cock was begging for release so I began to ride her hard from underneath, she was gasping and calling out “ Oh fuck, Oh fuck. Oh fuck... me” as I pounded her pussy, “I am going to come” I cried out as I gave her a few more full length strokes and shot my load into her now not so tight hole, she collapse onto my chest and we kissed some more until my deflating cock plopped out of her pussy and our combined cum ran into a pool on my groin.
After what seemed an eternity she rose off the bed and finally spoke to me “that was fuckin’ fantastic, I knew I was missing out on something, my name is Jenny by the way, I know who you are”, my cock was lying limply across my leg still leaking a little, Jenny began chatting about nothing in particular until finally she asked if there was any chance that she could have “seconds” to which I replied that she was welcome to try, she dipped her head back to my still soft cock and slipped it into her mouth, gently sucking me back to hardness, when I regained a full erection she positioned herself so that I could mount her doggie fashion, this time my cock slipped home quite easily and I began to ride her with long slow strokes, I started to finger her butt hole and she just sighed her approval as my finger gently moved in and out of her anus, I continued to work my cock into her until she clamped her thighs and came onto my cock, I thought about trying to get my cock into her ass hole, but she just rolled onto her back and lay there her legs splayed breathing heavily and as I looked at her I felt a pang of jealousy that she belonged to someone else, It was a irrational thought and it surprised me, she seemed to have read my thought and began to get up as if ready to leave, I pulled her back onto the bed and asked her to let me come again before she left, she simply nodded and I rolled her on to her back and mounted her missionary style and I began to “make love” for the first time in a long time, she responded to my every move and it was bliss as we moved to a mutual orgasm.
After that she showered and dressed, thanked me for being kind, finally she asked what the rest of my day held, I replied that I would probably just stay in the room overnight seeing it was paid for and have a few drinks in the bar after a nap to recover, she smiled a sweet smile and left, as soon as the door closed I felt a rush of regret that I would not be with her ever again and drifted into sleep, I woke at 9pm decided to pass on the bar and was sipping another malt when at 10pm a soft knock came at the door, I called out asking who it was and her voice replied “its Jenny, are you alone?, I opened the door and she slipped in looking lovely, any more seconds available? She asked and I began to undress her.............things for her and I was suddenly complicated, but it felt so good.
