Honey, I want you to pull down your pants while you are reading this and pull out your tiny little cock. It is tiny, after all. I know I had told you before that you were average-sized, but I just didn’t want to hurt your feelings. But the fact is, your lack of length and width never really did it for me.  

Sure, there were times that I came while we made love, but if I am being honest, I was thinking about other men - men with big cocks - who fucked me and gave me full-body, toe-curling orgasms. But if I am being frank, and I think our relationship should be based on honesty, having sex with such a tiny little dick has always left me wanting more.  

But lately, I have longed to feel a big cock inside me once again when we are in bed together. That night, when I screamed in ecstasy, I was really thinking about a big dick inside my tight pussy.  

While I tell you this story, why don’t you stroke that tiny dicklet.  

I had just finished drop-off, and you were already at work. So I called Ray over.  

By this time, my pussy swelled with juices, and as he remained still at the door, I unzipped his pants. He didn’t stop me, and so I continued to reach inside his fly. His cock had such heft as I drew it outside his pants! This man was at least eight inches semi-erect, and his thickness was such that I thought it would be impossible to fit inside me. Still, I went this far, so I knelt down and began to lick his shaft.  

Then, I took his cock into my mouth, and I could feel his pulse as his big cock began to swell between my lips, stretching my mouth to its limit. I sucked his dick to full mast, and he began to push his pole deeper into my throat. I struggled for air, gasping on his massive dick.  

It was quite a surprise, as I was only used to sucking on your tiny dick recently, which I could easily take all the way down to your small balls without gagging. But this dick was so big that it blocked my airway while I struggled to take half its length.  

All the time while I was blowing Ray, I thought how this big cock split me in two, but my pussy was literally dripping wet as he fucked my face. I reached down to play with my pussy, thrusting more and more fingers inside me to prepare me for what I wanted: I wanted his massive dick all the way to the hilt.  

After he fucked my face for several minutes, my drool making a thick arch from his shaft to my chin, he withdrew his cock and asked me if we should go to the bedroom. I wasn’t even thinking about it being our bed as I took him by the hand and led him down the hall, where I undressed him, then laid him on your side of the bed.  

I climbed up his body, rubbing my freshly shaved pussy along his powerful thighs. Straddling his waist, I began to slide my wet slit along his thick pole. The heat from his big cock was so incredible, I thought my wet pussy might sizzle on his shaft.  

I continued to rub up and down his length as he played with my big tits. He rolled me on my back, and I spread my legs in anticipation.  

He asked me if I wanted his cock. I told him yes.  

He asked me if you knew he was going to fuck me. I told him not to worry.  

He told me that you should worry, because my pussy would stretched.  

And he was right.  

Because then he pushed his bulbous head into my tight pussy. I winced as he stretched me further than I had been stretched in years. But that pain quickly subsided as he slowly slid his length inside me. His big dick pushed slowly and deliberately into me, pushing as far as you ever went, as his dick was less than halfway inside me, as he continued,  

I began to feel an uncontrollable wave of pleasure as he slid deeper into me than I had felt in a long time. His big dick awakened pleasure centers in me I did not realize I had. By the time his full length was inside me, my legs had shaken uncontrollably from the sensation.  

Then, just as slowly and deliberately, he withdrew his cock from my pussy, teasing those pleasure centers once again. He gave me more pleasure in one stroke than the most intense fucking you and I ever had. He stopped with his head just at the opening of my pussy, then he asked me, would you like that again?  

I nodded, my eyes begging for him to fuck me however he wanted. I wanted his cock, and I wanted to be his slut. He began to slide into me again, slowly but a little faster. As he stopped, he asked me again if I wanted to continue. He gave me three more sensuous strokes, each one building up more and more desire inside me. I wanted him, and I wanted his big cock never to leave the wet walls of my pussy.  

Fuck me! God, Fuck ME, PLEASE! This is your pussy! Use this pussy that you own! I cannot believe I ever would say such a thing to another person, let alone a man who wasn’t my husband. But there I was, legs spread and wrapped around those powerful thighs as his truncheon of a cock slid in and out of me with great force.  

He releases wave after wave of pleasure as he stretched my pussy wider and deeper. His huge balls slapped my ass as he fucked me, and I yielded fully to his manhood, spreading wide and begging him to claim my pussy for his own. I’m sure you are surprised that I could speak that dirty, but he released a primal sexual beast from inside me.  

He opened pandora’s box, and this slut isn’t going back inside. He told me he was going to cum, and I pulled him in deeper, digging my nails into his ass, telling me to claim this pussy with his cum.  

And then, my darling, then, the pleasure increased as I felt his cock swell then twitch, and with each twitch, I anticipated a warm explosion, like when your little dick squirts inside me. But then, I was hit with the first jet of his hot cum.  

His thick cock continued to pump and pulse as it expelled the contents of his massive balls. My pussy began to overflow with cum while he continued to ejaculate, and I felt so incredibly warm and full. We remained in a hot embrace for several minutes before he withdrew his spent dick from inside me.  

He smiled and told me he needed to get to work. I leaned over the edge of the bed, licking my pussy juice from his shaft, begging him to stay. But he insisted, telling me he really had to go. I asked him when he wanted his pussy again, and he smiled.  

I led him to the door, naked and his cum dripping from my thighs. He eyed his handiwork one more time before walking the door.