Story of a young woman who needs a man with a big cock, her own husband is not, and she cheats for one night. Photo for illustration, its blonde girl Suz
My name is Gerda, and I am 33 years old. I am 180 cm tall and have long red curls. I am a little curvy-built with round buttocks and a D cup. My skin is always nicely tanned from the sunbed. I have been in a relationship for five years with my boyfriend, who is five years younger than me. Even after five years, we still often have great sex. What I do sometimes miss when I am really horny is the nice big cock of my previous sex partner. I had an affair with him a few years before I got my boyfriend. He was married, so we would meet in hotels or he would sneak into my little apartment where I had moved in the meantime. He always fucked me doggy style with his 20 cm pole and made me scream, moan and cum with my head in my pillow so the neighbors didn’t hear a thing…
My boyfriend has an average size of 15 cm and that was something I had to get used to in the beginning. He is also less thick than my previous lover so when he is inside me I feel it but less intense. Also, I don’t manage to have an orgasm during fucking. Usually, he fucks me and afterward I masturbate with my filled pussy, so I cum. On a Friday night, I go out with two girlfriends. We go to a disco where there are always 25+ nights on Fridays. So not all the young people of 17 and 18 but a lot of people in their thirties and forties who enjoy drinking, dancing and flirting. It is common knowledge that there is a lot of cheating going on at these evenings. My boyfriend has also arranged with some friends to go to Amsterdam that night, so it’s all fine by him. It is about 10 o’clock and we have been inside for half an hour when a very nice dark-skinned man approaches me at the bar.
He is a bit older than me but has a beautiful head and a good body. My friend Ellen is already busy talking to a guy and my other friend Karen is dancing on the dance floor. We chat and it turns out his name is Jay. He gives me a cocktail and takes vodka and after a few sips I see Karen waving at me from the dance floor. I tell Jay I’m going to dance for a while, and he walks with me. We start dancing and I notice that my stomach is getting a bit restless. Fifteen minutes later we are still on the dance floor and by now we are rubbing up against each other. His hands have slid along my buttocks several times, and he whispers in my ear how good I am and what a lovely chest I have. In my dress, you can indeed see a large cleavage and Jay looks at it from time to time in a seductive way.
My hands have gone along his nice ass a few times and also briefly along his crotch. I also turn with my buttocks occasionally along his crotch and I feel a delicious pole that makes me very horny. My desire to have a totally filled pussy again after all these years is going to win tonight and I totally forget my boyfriend here on the dance floor. It’s only a little past noon when Jay and I get into a cab. I kissed Karen and Ellen goodbye, and Ellen smiled naughtily and wished me good luck with a wink. She herself said she would come to the hotel later with her lover, but I had whispered in her ear that I was so wet I couldn’t wait any longer. The hotel is only a 3-minute drive from the nightclub and is used a lot by cheating couples on the 25 plus nights on Fridays.
Jay comes running up with a room pass and we step into the elevator to the second floor. I’m terribly nervous about what’s in store for me and feel a little weak. In the room, I have a can of Coke and Jay lies down on the bed. He unbuttons his blouse and takes it off. He has a nice clean-shaven upper body. He also unbuttons his jeans and pulls them off. I see a huge pole sitting in his tight boxer shorts and getting wetter and wetter. He is very experienced at this kind of thing I soon notice because he knows exactly how to handle me to make me buttery horny. He slowly takes off my dress and my bra. In the meantime, we tongue quietly and he plays with my big breasts. Sometimes he makes me bend over and gives me a few slaps on my buttocks, which drives me crazy.
The things he says to me make me so horny.
I feel so naughty and slutty here in this hotel room with a nice nine-year older experienced man and that is a wonderful feeling. Jay now takes off my thong too, and now I am standing naked next to the big bed. His hands slide all over my body and I start to go crazy. We tongue violently and my hands are now only at his buttocks and hard pole. ‘Come on, horny slut,’ he says. ‘Take it off…’ I bend my knees and pull off his boxers. A huge cock jumps out. I groan with lust at the sight of it. It is as much as twice as thick and almost twice as long as my friend’s. I sometimes long for my previous lover’s cock, but Jay’s is a good deal bigger. Jay pushes me onto the bed and licks and strokes me everywhere, slowly moving towards my soaking wet pussy.
He cunnilingus me for several minutes and moaning loudly I cum for the first time. I get up and now it’s my turn to start pampering him. I take his cock in my mouth, but notice that it is not easy to suck such a thick cock. I can get his glans in my mouth, but much deeper is almost impossible. So I just use my hand to pull him off with his glans in my mouth. Jay moans and constantly calls me his nice naughty slut. While sucking me he plays with my terribly wet pussy and after a while he says, “Come on baby, I know what you crave most, I’m going to fuck your soaking wet pussy. I’m at a loss for hotness when he puts me on my hands and knees to start taking me doggy style. It’s my favorite position and after 5 years with my boyfriend, I’m terribly longing to be filled and fucked for a long time again. Something that unfortunately both of him fail to do because he usually cums quickly at the times when I am horniest and because his size is too small to fill me properly.
Jay sits down behind me and grabs me by my hips. He slaps my ass and asks me what I want. I beg him to fuck me, “I want your cock deep inside me, please, fuck me!” I beg him. Slowly he slides inside me. I am soaking wet which makes it go, but I am completely stretched. After 5 years with my boyfriend, I’m not used to this at all. He comes deeper and deeper and I’m not used to that either. Jay starts to turn and thrust very gently and my moans now become almost screams of pleasure. My pussy starts to get used to his cock and the feeling is indescribable, so good. I have missed the feeling of a totally cock filled pussy so much, and I notice now that all my lust is coming out. I have not been made ready for five years, but Jay now has to keep pushing my head into the pillow because I am moaning so loudly. He’s playing with his hand on my clit as he fucks me with steady thrusts, and it seems like I’m cumming throughout… “Just cum baby,” he says constantly. “Keep talking to me, tell me how you like it, tell me you’re my slut”
As he continues to fuck me I answer him moaning that I have never been fucked like this before. That I love being his slut and that I want all his seed in me. After cumming about six times, I slowly become exhausted. Jay has been deep inside me for so long that I can hardly take any more. He notices and increases the pace. He thrusts faster and I moan that he has to fill me up. Moaning loudly, he comes inside me and I feel a large amount of cum mix with my horny… He takes his cock out of me and the seed runs out in large quantities. Exhausted, I kiss him and a moment later I’m in the shower. We drink some more and say goodbye. Jay doesn’t really live nearby, but we exchange phone numbers. My desire is satisfied for now, but who knows in a while.
