The Biggest D

An interesting and delightful experience

Well, possibly not the very biggest dick I've ever had. Bigness can be measured in a number of ways, whether by girth, length, swollen-ness during arousal, attitude, amount of cum per load, simple presence, and general shape of the package overall.

I mean, how can one dick even compare with two dicks at the same, or with a tempered glass dildo, or with all sorts of other toys and appendages in various orifices? One cock cannot possibly hold a candle to so many different sexual possibilities.

However, if I were going to pick one, it was this particularly fat and long member on a very handsome, gentlemanly fellow with smooth skin the colour of burnt caramel. He did warn me in advance: "I'm unusually large," he said.

And yes, I was amazed just by the sight of his dick. I was honoured to witness it there, pulsing and lolling around, growing ever bigger as my eyes widened. Already, I felt excited about having it inside me, if it would even fit.

First, I played with him, letting his cock grow long and hot. It was heavy in my hands. I licked it all over with my juicy little tongue and sexy wet lips. I tried to suck it and couldn't even get halfway down. Before I began, he whispered, "Careful with your teeth," and I was really careful, but I had to open wide to accommodate him so my molars didn't scrape his delicate skin.

He was so considerate and gentle, the way he held my body in his soft hands. First he wanted me to sit on him while he lay back, and yes I had to open completely. He filled me right up so my legs had to straddle him as wide as they could split. When he moved in me, I could feel it up in my belly. I looked down and saw a lump bulging where his cock penetrated me from the inside. It was a very pleasant enormous swollen sensation, and right away I responded by gushing and opening up even more.

He was a sweet and careful person, this fellow. He looked me over thoughtfully, turned me on my back, rubbing my breasts with his slow, considerate hands. He fed his giant cock into my open, waiting cunt - I did have to relax in order to receive him. He pushed my legs apart and moved in and out of me, getting me excited. I began to moan. I got so excited that I squeezed him out with my sex muscles, approaching a juicy gushing orgasm.

"Your body was basically made for sex, you are made to be fucked," he murmured politely to me, his eyes wandering over my breasts and belly, and down to my pussy as he pushed inside me again. I allowed him to fuck me deeply, and the deeper he did it, the more I called out and moaned. It felt so beautiful and thick inside.

Then he placed my legs together and pushed them straight up in the air - just my tight little vulva for his pleasure and my legs squeezed together, toes pointing in the air.

He stroked my legs lightly and tickled my toes, which I enjoyed. All the while, his humongous dick pulsated in and out of my cunt smoothly. I was wet and open as he slid in and out of me, so I didn't squeeze him out again. He began to sweat a little. I was liking it all very much.

"Mmm, it's good," he said softly, approvingly, as he fucked me. He looked down at me, nodding, and I smiled through a little moan. I was enjoying it, the way he filled me up.

Opening my legs in a V again, he bent down and sucked at my nipples, swirling his tongue around the tips. Hot vibrations of pleasure rippled through my breasts and down into my pussy, engorged and tight around his massive dick.

He turned me over, split my legs very wide, frog-style, and pushed my head down toward the bed.

Then he grabbed my hips and arranged himself behind me, stuffing his cock into me. He poured on more lube and slid inside easily.

I began to writhe back and forth on him, in ecstasy. Such a deep pleasure, to be stuffed so full like that.

"Hold still," he whispered.

His hands gripped my upper thighs. He steered his huge cock in and out of me powerfully. My legs split wide open, I was at the mercy of his own rhythm and whims. I felt his dick stiffen significantly as he approached orgasm. My pussy responded by tightening around him, and he grunted.

It felt like he was fucking me right up to my tits. I could feel him moving inside my body faster and faster. Thrusting so hard I thought he would break me, he gave several satisfied groans and emptied himself inside me. The steady thick pulsations of his ebbing orgasm rippled throughout my pelvis and hips, rocking me slightly.

I gave a little squeeze and popped him out, glad to have my little pussy back to myself again. She was swollen, pink and open.

I knew after he left, I would masturbate and stroke my clit until I had a big juicy orgasm thinking about how he'd stuffed me with his giant cock.

I could still feel him now, or the lack of him, inside my cunt.

But it was actually his presence that spoke to me, more than this man's massive member. He was calm, respectful, complimentary and decent. He really knew how to wield his organ with dignity, and was worthy of it. He appreciate me for opening myself to tend to his huge erection, and I felt very lucky to do so.