BIG man!
written by:
Lyn
Big manIn my late teens I got seduced a lot by older men. Now I'm 46 , any markedly older men would be pensioners, but back then there was pleEEEnty of scope.
There was a huge Karaoke party at a hotel in Birmingham, arranged and hosted by my then employer. There was a huge amount of free booze available.
I didn't like to go home to my mom's really drunk, so I tended to book hotel rooms, and if I'd booked a hotel room, I may just as well have my fill of the free booze.
By midnight everyone was very very drunk. My friends and I had gathered, a dozen of us round one microphone screeching "Girls just wanna have fun".
It has to be done.
Once the adrenalin of my onstage performance had kicked out, I started to feel really rather unwell. Faint, almost.
Luckily there was a knight in shining armour to aid me. A Damsel Gin Distress.
The guy was my standin manager at the time, Gary. He was nearly 50, I think he was 48 actually and I was 19. He was very notably about 6 foot 4, and in a conversation the team once had about relative cock size, he had admitted his ex wife (a nasty divorce had left him pennniless through no fault of his own, some years previously) had commented that with Gary 'everything was in proportion). He had curly hair and a big moustache. He looked like a 70s porn star, like John Holmes, if you know him.
Gary was driving by the way, so he was probably the only sober person in the postcode.
He helped me to the lift and called it. I slumped against him in the lift.
He had his big arm round my waist, supporting, a complete gentleman.
He saw me to my door and I stumbled there, he got me in with my key, and asked if I'd be alright.
I warned him I was going to be sick, and asked if he'd just wait and make sure I was okay.
I went into the en suite and assumed the position and hugged the loo.
I was violently sick again and again, he asked from the doorway how I was, but I could not answer and it was obvious.
He withdrew to the room, and when I had finally finished I felt much better, but realised my clothes were completely splattered with used gin and tonic.
Yuk.
I took them all off and wrapped a bathtowel round me, went back in, to Gary, having swilled my mouth, ,used mouthwash and brushed my teeth.
He was lying on my bed.
"Sorry about that" I smiled
"Are you Okay?" he was genuinely concerned I called that I was and that I'd be out shortly
I'd put my overnight bag in the bathroom, I tend to put all my dirty clothes in a plastic bag to hand to my mom for laundering! In the bag was a whole alternative outfit with black stockings, matching suspenders and a basque. This was to go under a dress I had left in my car in case everyone turned up in posh frocks.
As I sat on the loo I was idly fingering my pussy. I was thinking about Gary's supposed big cock.
I wiped, stood and put my basque on, followed by the stockings which attached to the basque. The only problem was that I had no knickers. This wasn't deliberate, I'd packed other pants to to go with the linen trousers I ended up wearing, but no black g string or thong for the sexy outfit.
So.... I did my hair and makeup, repairing the ill effetcs of the drink as best I could, and placed my hand over my little bush. I had pubic hair in those days, a very soft curly little bush which I kept lightly trimmed. It seems as bizarre as hairy armpits now!!
I took a deep breath and went back into the bedroom where Gary was lying on my bed. His eyes damn near popped out of his head.
"It's all I had to put on" I lied
"JEsus" he croaked
I was still covering my pussy with my hand.
I absent mindedly tuned my back to Gary, so he got a first class view of my bare bottom.
"Christ, Lyn put some bloody clothes on, will you?"
"Sorry, is it a bit much?" I asked
"It's a bit... not much at all" he laughed
"Did you..... do you... fancy me?" I ventured
"Well, good god of course I do, who wouldn't? But I'm thirty years older than you, what would .. could you possibly want with me?" He asked me
"I ... find .. the way you DON'T lecher after me at work... you know.. when lots of the blokes well... they get hard ons when I walk by in a tight dress or something. I actually am attracted to you for being older, more experienced, and I like ....how big and tall you are"
"I'm stunned and amazed" he said
Still covering my pussy I went and sat on the bed next to him
"Close your eyes" I told him
He did
I reached into my bag and retrieved my vibrator. They weren't so sophisticated in those days, I had something called a non-doctor. It was about six inches long, with a black body and a gold head. I turned it to ON, and spread my legs. I was all black stockings and hairy pussy and I was 19.
DUZzzzzzzzzzzzz it went
Gary opened his eyes with a start to see me with my legs spread, determinedly vibing my clitoris.
His eyes nearly popped out of his head.
When I saw his reaction it nearly made me come
OOOh
In moments he'd got all his clothes off, bar his boxers. There was a massive bulge in them.
He'd got a fantastic body for his age, he didn't drink, and ate well, and ran miles most days, and played football, really fit bloke.
"Oh my god, Lyn"
"I'm really horny" I explained
Gary pulled his boxers off, and then he was already hugely , magnificently erect.
My GOD he'd got a big cock, I would have said, using my forearm as measure, nearly TEN inches of penis. The head was as big as my fist !
The girth was going to be the killer really, I reckon 7 inches round the base!
"Can I watch?" he smiled
"Sure" I said "enjoy"
Duzzzzzzzzzzzzz
OOh
"I'm going manual now" I told him,
I switched off the vibrator, and began to gently stroke my clitoris. I pulled my pussy lips apart, so he could get a view of my pink glistening insides.
"Do you fancy licking me?" I asked, coquettishly
He didn't answer he just went down on me, pulling my labia gently between his lips, slipping his long tongue right up my cunt-hole, before going for my clitoris, OMG so perfectly, lapping like a (particularly horny) kitten.
MMMmmm I moaned and grabbed his thick curly porn-star hair.
His quite bushy moustache was causing some interesting sensations in my pussy.
I closed my eyes and arched my back as I came for him. I was so wet, his moustache was soaked!
He reachd down below with his tongue and slipped the wet tip into my arse.
He stopped his licking and got astride me, so I'd got his big hard cock in my face.
"Pull the skin back for me" I asked
He pulled, gently and revealed the big purple knob.
"I don't DO blow jobs", I explained (this was true at the time) " I sort of lick, let me show you"
I took the big shaft in both my hands and leant forward to take the tip of the head between my lips.
Then I gently licked all round the rim of the head befor darting my tongue into his little hole.
"Oh god that's beautiful" he enthused "so SUBTLE!"
(I'd heard it called many things FRUSTRATING being one )
"Enough!" he stopped me after aabout five minutes, I felt a slight tremble, and I thought I was going to make him come.
He told me later that he 1) Hadn't had sex AT ALL for six years 2) He hadn't come for months and 3) He hadn't fucked a teenager since he was a teenager himself.
It was no wonder I was making him come.
Then he asked if we could make love
We discussed condoms, and even though I had some, we agreed not to use them, as he was vasectomised and I was on the pill, and as regards STD's we agreed to trust one another.
And, he asked very nicely, so yes.
I did ask if he could only go in to half way, he chuckled in his deep gravelly voice, and said he'd do his best.
His best wasn't very good though
He took himself in hand and pushed the big knob into my pussy, he pushed halfway in making me gasp at the size of it.
"God! Christ, so FUCKING big" I moaned
He picked my hips up off the bed and put his big finger in my arse, where he had wet it earlier,
"OOf!" I moaned "That's my BOTTOM, Gary, that's naughty!"
He proceeded to pull me into him and began to fuck, with all the confidence of age and long marriage and having to keep one woman satisfied for decades.
In truth - does such a man make a better lover than one who has MANY partners?. I'm undecided.
The width was causing me problems, he wasn't keeping to his part of the bargain as regards depth of penetration, he was giving me ALL of the fucking thing, right to his big hairy balls.
"UnnnhhhhHHH" I groaned "Stop, go easy"
He graciously withdrew and told me to flip over onto my hands and knees.
"Bum in the air" he teased and gave my soft bum cheek a gentle spank to emphasise the point.
"NOT up my arse!" I told him
"No, no" he reassured me "I just want to fuck you from behind. You've got a gorgeous bottom, the best I have EVER seen" he said "I want to be able to admire it"
He fed his enormous penis back into my pussy, it felt even bigger in doggy style, OOF!
He could see how far he was going into me now, and was able to keep it under control WHEN he wanted to, because on every third stroke or so he gave me the lot!
He grabbed me by the suspenders and pulled me towards him, as he fucked.
"FUCK you're gorgeous" he told me "what a fucking beautiful pussy, so wet so tight"
Inspired, I pushed my bottom back into him on his in-thrust.
I felt him falter a little just as I came, It took me a little by surprise it came on me so fast, like a firestom atop an electric train, I orgasmed, he had to get his big hand over my mouth, it even distracted him slightly from his own impending climax, loaded with months worth of sperm*
*I know - there doesn't get any more after whenever, but I'm fantasising so BUTT OUT.
Then he really started to falter - his rhythm went all out of whack, and suddenly this enormous cock was out of me.
Then there was some wet pressure against my bum, he didn't push inside me (thank god ) but he proceeded to come up my bum. He'd got his little hole lined up with my ringpiece and held it there, and just CAME and came and came and came.
"Oh my lord" I said at last when the huge shaft eventually stopped pumping out it's contents.
I reached back and felt between my peachy buttocks, my finger slipping in all the come. I slipped my finger into my ass, shoving some of the cream into my arse. The rest I was rubbing into my skin.
"Sorry" said Gary, "I should have asked".
"It's okay, I was expecting you to .. just come in me - in my pussy, or my mouth. It took me by surprise"
I turned round to take his cock head in my mouth and suck any remaining juice from it.
He stroked my hair tenderly as I sucked him , and looked up at him with my big grey eyes.
I came over tired and after giving him a kiss, I went back to the en suite to take my lingerie off and shower.
When I came back out, Gary had fallen asleep. I climbed into the bed, naked, and Gary was on top of the covers.
At some time in the night he woke and joined me, under the covers. We slept until the birds began, and then I felt his massive erection nudging between my buttocks.
I masturbated to get wet, fingers in, and got myself all heated up and soaking wet.
I lifted my thigh and reached back to grip Gary's cock, and I pulled him into my tight cunt.
Gary woke, as you would expect , and began to thrust, very gently and tightly controlled this time.
His big hands enveloped my little tits, and played havoc with my nipples.
His breath was rasping in my ear as he fucked me, what I had started, he had most certainly taken over.
Thrusting
Lusting
Pumping
Hot cock in tight pussy
Creamy
soaking
Cunt
Throbbing cock
Huge
Deeply embedded
Stretching me
"OH god yes" I moaned
His breathing was getting ragged , rasping in my ear
"Oh, Lyn LYN!" he groaned as he pumped what felt like a teacupful of piping hot sperm deep inside me, right up into my cervix.
Right on time I came noisily, wetly, I was squelching
"Wow!" I purred , as we held each other in the afterglow "Beautiful"
Gary gently pulled out of me, leaving me gapingly empty
My fingers sought out my clitoris, and with Gary's semi snuggled between my soft creamy buttocks, I wanked myself off.
With much moaning and dribbling of juices, I came again.
I could feel Gary growing hard again, and his hand around it. He was having his own wank right behind me.
I turned to him to watch and dipped down to suck on his big balls as he pumped his huge cock
It took him about ten minutes and a lot of dirty talk from me about my um ... earlier sexual experiences, he finally shot his load over his ripped belly, where I greedily licked it all up.
We never slept together again, but within six months the new confident Gary had met a very attractive divorcee a bit younger than he, and within two years had married her, and taken on her teenage daughter, and all was happy in his world, and still is.
Lyn xxxx
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