Perhaps some of you say that this story is false, but things happened just the way I'm gonna tell you about. I don't know why I share this story of my life with all of you, maybe because I'm tired of keeping it so far. I first had a boyfriend when I was 18 and I was probably the most naïve boy on this earth. Can't say that I was sure of what exactly was supposed to happen on the first night we slept together. Though I had dated many guys before, I had always allowed myself only to dance with them and the last thing that came into my mind was getting in the back seat of a car and letting some guy shove his meaty cock inside of me.
When I got into bed with my boyfriend and he began kissing and then feeling my nipple, I was getting a twitch between my legs. I had never experienced it before. Soon he started running his tongue around my nipple and spreading lube on his shaft. I thought I'd go crazy coz I felt so hot. As he sucked the first one and then the other nip, he moved his hand to my throbbing anal cunt. Rubbing it gently at first, and then moving his finger further in, he knew that I was getting hot every second. He slipped down his boxer shorts and I caught a glimpse of his large dick.
He took it in his hand and placed it straight against the entrance to my anal pussy. I was not the first virgin he had ever deflowered. He parted my butt with his fingers allowing the cock head to enter. At this moment I was really scared of it inside me, but he moved it up to my entrance massaging it around. He went on doing it until I wanted his shaft stick inside of me, no matter how much it might hurt. He placed it back to position and gave a thrust that caused an exquisite pain to run through me! He thrusted deep into me and I began to like the feeling of what I now know was just an average dick. The pain was intensifying harder and harder as he stroked in an out of my wet butt. I didn't get to orgasm because he was overly excited and didn't last long. It hurt me a lot and the pain wouldn't subside. I felt his cum gushing into me.
My boyfriend soon turned to be a spree drinker. He often became violent and abusive when he went on a binge, and later, in our relationship, he had whore after whore. He squandered money badly causing me to have to work like a Sisyphus to support us both. When he wasn't drunk as a rule, he kept on fucking me and after time my view of sex changed and I became inveterate and skillful about sex matters. I loved giving him head and I would let him cum right in my throat if he wanted. I could easily take his entire dick into my mouth and moreover, I had a special tongue technique which would drive him. I used this method when I was too tired and drained his balls so that he wouldn't bother me those nights any more... My women friends sometimes talked about their husbands and I realised that their husbands' shafts were much bigger than my husband's. In time he gained weight and was a bit obese. His weight made his penis disappear into his fat and it made him even less than average size.
I worked at a public office where lots of men of all ages surrounded me daily. Many of them were power brokers in our community and they were in frequent contact with me relying on my computer skills. I was a very attractive man so it goes without saying that I was blessed with numerous shows of affection by gay men. I rejected all of them tactfully enough to keep the friendship of these men. But these men went on their illicit approaches. Most of them were married to women I personally knew and I wasn't about to have sex with my friend's husbands.
Can't say that I didn't want to have sex, no, I wanted to and when my girlfriends told me about their husbands I always fantasized about having that sized meat inside of me. I fancied what I feel if such a thing would penetrate me. One of the wives told me her husband could put his all the way to her womb entrance. My friend had once told me that his brother Josh was well endowed, but I thought he meant 7 inches or something like that.
I saw his bro 3 or more times. He was big tall and muscular guy and it was no wonder that he was supposed to have such a size! He wasn't very handsome, but rather attractive and his eyes looked a bit lewd.
By this time my husband wallowed in hard drinking and philandering and he began to abuse drugs. Drug abuse and drinking led to that he wouldn't get it up many times and when he was weak, he would usually say that he had got too much and this made him be a half hard... Of course, I wanted to get out of this abusive relationship, but I was too afraid of him to do anything about it.
One afternoon, a few years later, to my surprise my aforementioned friend and his bro Sam arrived. He came when my husband was off somewhere and I knew he probably wouldn't even come home. The guys wanted to take a swim in a lake near by. It was a broad lake, about 5 kilometers in circumference, with woody shore on its southern side. Local bodies put a rule that no-one should go swimming alone or out on the boat coz it was fraught with danger.
I warned them that the water was ice cold, but they wanted to anyway. They said that as I was living near by they could come with me and have some fun. I was alone home, nothing to do; I gave my consent but said I wouldn't swim. Guys said: OK. They rushed into the cold water and swam competing in speed. After a half an hour of bathing the men swam back and looked freezing. I got the beach towel to dry them off. It was not a big deal for me, as I knew them well, so it was not too strange for me to do. I used the towel to sponge the water and sand from their bodies and quite unexpectedly for myself I got hold of Josh's penis while doing it.
