I spent some minutes taking the tip of Bob’s cock in my mouth, getting used to it , slowly taking more in. All the while my right hand was caressing his shaft and the other his balls. After a few minutes I felt able start taking him into the back of my mouth. It felt so good having that big shaft deep in my mouth - the only problem was that there were still another four inches in my hand. Bob had been very still all this while sensing that I needed time to get used to his size (I had a notion that he had had lots of different women and that he knew how big is cock was). Suddenly he started to rock his hips and fuck my mouth. Steve had always let me do the work and was entirely passive. The feeling of this rampant cock demanding my mouth was very exciting and made me determine to take him to the hilt. As he pushed forwards I swallowed and pushed forward. To my surprise (and immense relief) I took all of his cock into my throat easily. No gagging, no tears. I found with a little practice that I could let him fuck me deep into my throat if I coordinated my breathing and swallowing with his thrusts.
Suddenly I felt his cock start to swell and his breathing to quicken. His movements became erratic which made it difficult to coordinate and then he was cumming in my mouth, in my throat and then all over my face as his knees gave way and he pulled out. Thick ropes of salty cum filled my mouth and spat across my face into my hair and into my left eye. I never imagined that a man could cum so much, I was coated with a slick of slippery white cum.
“You are a continual surprise to me Susan, So demure, yet so sexy ….. I never imagined that you would deep throat me like that. No women has ever taken all of my cock before……. I guess that was the surprise that you had in store”.
I grinned up at him as I licked the cum from my lips and then wiped the rest off with my fingers and rubbed it into my aching clitoris. Bob’s erection showed no sign of subsiding as he easily lifted my 95 pounds up and lay me on the bed.
I lay on my back with my legs wide open displaying my swollen, red wet cunt to him. I was surrendering absolutely to this man with his lovely big cock. I knew that it would be a tight fit but was determined to take that thick cock into my swollen vagina. He knew what I wanted and took his time rubbing the big bell shaped head of his cock over my pussy, mixing his precum with the cum I had rubbed there and the juices that were weeping from my pussy. When the head of his cock was thoroughly wet he also took time to make sure that as much of his shaft as possible was lubricated.
I relaxed as he did this, squirming when the head of his cock bruised my clit. Then without seeming to change his stroke he pushed forwards between the lips of my pussy into my cunt. For the first time I sensed just how thick this cock was. My vaginal lips held him up at first and then they relaxed and he started to slide up into he. I can’t truly say that it was pain, but it was close to it. My cunt had never been stretch like this before, never really been stretched by anything before. Bob was kind and gentle and stayed still as I got used to his size and my cunt relaxed again and allowed itself to expand to take his thickness.
As I lay there I could see my reflection in a large mirror. My legs were open obscenely and his cock was half way in me and the lips of my cunt were stretched into a tight pale ring around his shiny wet shaft. After a minute or two he started moving in and out slowly, letting me get used to this too. Again I watch and saw how the lips of my cunt clung to his cock as he pulled out and how they were pushed back into me as he entered me again. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. My cunt seemed to sense this and relaxed further so that he was able to move more easily.
Soon he was pulling right out so that I could see my obscenely open and distended cunt before he pushed in again. He didn’t push into me more that the first five inches and I cried out to him “fuck me deeper, I want it deep and hard”. He didn’t need any urging and started to slam that rock hard cock into me again and again. But still he didn’t try to get the whole length in. I whispered in his ear, “Bob, I want the whole of your cock, every inch. I want you to take me - make me your slut for this moment”. I pulled his ass to be with my hands and opened my legs as wide as the would go. This time he heeded me and started to give me the length of his cock. This hurt a bit at first as his shaft got thicker towards the base. But soon he was in me to his balls. He started pulling right back and thrusting forward hard against my cervix. Again and again and again. My pleasure multiplied as he kept on fucking me deeper and deeper. He had such amazing stamina. Fucking me so hard for so long and then for the first time in my life I felt an orgasm starting without my touching my clit. I nearly blacked out as my cunt started to convulse and pleasure racked my whole body. He didn’t stop and as the spasms wore off I felt another orgasm developing. While he fucked me hard and deep I had four enormous prolonged orgasms and then I felt him start to loose his rhythm and he started to cum in my unprotected cunt. I could feel jets of cum against my cervix and his sperm filling my cunt. He must have unleashed some 20 streams of thick cum into me before we both collapsed on the bed. I was semi conscious as he lay on me, his tongue in my mouth and his big cock slowly subsiding as a river of sperm ran into the bedclothes.
He whispered, “I’ve never fucked anyone that cried out so much and demanded so much …… I don’t know what our neighbors will have made of it. I only hope that the walls are thick”. I whispered back “Was I really demanding, I don’t remember shouting”. He chuckled, "My love, you were screaming for me to fuck you deeper and harder, however deep I was in you. I have never gotten any where near all of my cock in any women and there you are, a petite little thing, screaming for more with all my ten inches in you already.”
We had both been up for many hours and were exhausted after our amazing love making, so it was no surprise that we were asleep in minutes. Sometime in the early morning I felt a hard cock press into my bum and slide into my still wet pussy. Bob gently fucked me this time, taking me very deeply but without the force of last night. I could feel his big cock high in my belly and this was enough to start another orgasm. As I started to cum I felt him empty himself into me and I fell asleep again with him still in me. I was woken by my alarm call at 6.30am to find myself in an empty bed. There was a note telling me that last night had been the most amazing sexual experience of his life - I smiled to myself as I was forced to agree. As I lay in bed I could feel puddles of drying sperm and sensed how my stretched vagina ached with pleasure. Still I had to get up and get going if I was to achieve my company goals at the meeting.
I quickly washed and showered and I dressed in my now customary work clothes. Attractive without being too obvious. I was there early for breakfast and took stock for the day. Even though last night had been an amazing experience I needed to make it clear to Bob that we were not going to have an ongoing relationship. Wonderful sex now and again, but no emotional tie ups. I also planned who to talk to that day, my main goal was already how to promote the research program and launch of the new drug.
The day was going well when suddenly in the mid morning I felt a sudden sharp pain in my right pelvis - I gasped as I realized that I was ovulating three days early. I immediately imagined the millions of Bob’s sperm that were in my womb and by now my fallopian tubes. Bob had three children - he was not infertile as Steve seemed to be. I knew that I was going to be pregnant. I went back to my room for a few minutes. I wanted desperately to take charge of my new team in a few months, I didn’t want to miss my first opportunity for advancement. Taking stock, I realized that I could still have the baby and my job. The timing was really quite good. I would only be slowed down by the pregnancy when I had got my team up and running and I did not need to do too much traveling. We had the money to pay for a nursery nurse and nanny and as soon as the baby was born I could get back to work. I had to admit that I had to convince Steve that he was the father, his continued support and money were a key component to the plan.
Returning to the conference I suddenly realized how much I wanted a baby. I had never had maternal thoughts before, maybe it was being flooded b
y feelings of femininity and hormones that had overtaken me in the last six months. I was glad that Bob would be the father - what more could a women want in a sire. Handsome, intelligent, athletic and very well endowed!
Cheered up I returned to the meeting, just in time for a plenary presentation on yet another new drug. The lights dimmed and the speaker was introduced. He was a Californian, a tall rangy black man with light toffee colored skin. He had the build of 400 meter runner. Tall, strong but not overly muscled - built for speed and stamina. He was an inspirational speaker who presented his talk with absolute clarity, building his arguments logically but not never overstating the conclusions. In short a scientist I could admire.
That afternoon was planned as recreational. We were split into small groups and went out in several catamarans to see the Humpback whales and to snorkel over a reef.
At lunch Bob was disappointed to see that he was in another group from me. He tried to change groups, but the company rep in his group was already arranging everything for him and it would have been rude and too obvious to try to change. I told him “have a good time”. I wasn’t too disappointed as I was to look after my group that included the inspirational speaker we had just heard. After a delightful light lunch I returned to my room and choose a bikini. I had brought two new bikinis. One was made from a silky material that had a snake skin effect in turquoise. It was tiny with metal rings at the sides. The top was tiny and just covered my small breasts. The other was a shiny black bikini with three sea shells as decoration, the high cut legs showed of my hips and bum to perfection. It had a halter top that was much more discrete. Somehow, the shape seemed to accentuate my slim ballerinas waist and I chose it for that reason. It was also less showy and I was still afraid of compromising my career.
We met by the boat and once underway cocktails were handed and as we cruised the crew quietly moved around topping up glasses. One of the crew was a very slim Hawaiian girl in her late teens. She was wearing a miniscule bikini that hardy covered her assets. She was getting a lot of glances and comments from the men as she moved around. I wondered if I had been too conservative in my choice of bikini, but decided that my position in the company would not be helped by a bikini that small - a Brazilian girl would have blushed!
When we anchored I slipped off my silk robe ready to swim. I felt a presence behind me and heard sotto voce “you look wonderful in that - you must have spent a long time finding a swim suit that is so perfect” All of my insecurities fled. I turned and looked into the dark eyes of our inspirational speaker from the morning. He smiled, “By the way I’m Brett”. I thanked him graciously with eyes ever so slightly lowered. We sat together and he asked about my background and he was surprised to hear that I was a scientist who had worked in a somewhat similar field to his. He was a great listener and I was soon telling him why I left the lab and that I felt that I could make a real career in marketing and that my science background was a real strength, though I didn’t tell him I intended to be CEO!
He talked about his research plans and I felt pangs of what I was missing and told him so. He said “if you ever change your mind, let me know - you never know, we might have a space. I know your supervisor and have just realized that I have read some of your papers - they were a model of how to present evidence”. Joyously, I assured him that I would bear it in mind.
Suddenly he stood up. He was very tall above me, and very attractive. He wore small shorts with a wild Hawaiian pattern. Even though they were not tight you would have had to be blind not to see the enormous bulge in them. “Race you to the buoy” he shouted and dived over the side. I leapt after him, We swam side by side, but I never did manage to quite catch him up. As we took a breather by the buoy he told me that he was surprised how well I swam. I told him about my brothers, how I had been a tom girl, always trying to out compete them. We the swam back to the boat, collected snorkels and spent an hour floating around gazing at the corals and fish. Mostly our heads were under water, but occasionally we laughed and joked and talked.
We then returned to the boat which was going back to the hotel. After a sluice down with fresh warm water I felt better and then made sure all of our guests were happy, dispensing more cocktails. I was rewarded with the caressing eyes of many of the men as I did moved around the boat.
We got back to the hotel at 4.00pm and we were not due to have dinner till 7.30. After the work and partying most of our party seemed tired and ready for a siesta. A few retired to the bar, but I made my excuses and went up to my room. I had hardy closed the door when there was gentle knock. I opened it, there was Brett still in a colorful robe and his shorts. “Can I come in - I just feel a need to be with you”
I didn’t know how I felt and turned back into the room. The door shut and I could feel him behind me -”I’m sorry to be so presumptuous, but we seemed to get on so well and you are so beautiful….. I couldn’t help myself. I will leave if you like, it was silly of me to come like this”
“No, don’t leave, I just didn’t expect this and don’t quite know what I want”. “Susan, I’m so sorry you look so tense… your neck muscles are so tight”. It was true, now he had said it I could feel the tension. Suddenly I was feeling his strong fingers on my shoulder muscles as he started to massage me. At the same time he was saying “let me make amends by massaging it better”. He had a wonderful touch and I gave in immediately to the sensual pleasure of the massage. The tension was gradually released from my body and I relaxed. His hands worked down to my rhomboids between my shoulder blades and on down my back. I closed my eyes and felt unsteady as he continued the massage. As I swayed he stood closer to catch me. I felt him against my back. He placed his arms around me and cupped my shoulders pulling him against me. I could feel his rigid cock against my back. He seemed to have a cock that made Bob’s feel ordinary. I suddenly wanted this wonderful man and this wonderful cock. I wanted it quickly, no foreplay. I was already fully lubricated and my pussy felt swollen and open.
I didn’t want to see his cock before he fucked me. He felt so huge that I might chicken out if I saw just how big he really was. He must have sensed my desire, for his hands moved under my bikini top and caressed my breasts. My nipples are normally large and prominent, but after swimming in the water and being exposed to the cooling breeze on the way back they were much larger than normal. As he slipped my top off he whispered, “I love your nipples, the more I see of you the more I realize just how beautiful and bright you are”.
I whispered back, “you feel wonderful against my back….. I want you to fuck me, but stay behind me for now. I think that I will be frightened if I see how big you are - just fuck me from behind”. “Oh, Susan I couldn’t bear not to fuck you now. Let me take you stockings and tie them around you head as a blind fold - then when you are ready you can take it off.” He didn’t wait for a reply, bending forwards to pickup my stocking which were on the side table. He gently tied them around my head covering my eyes. He made sure that I comfortable and them moved me towards the bed. I stopped as I felt the side of the bed. He had been pressed against my back all this while. His cock moving, alive, hot against me. He bent down now and took the sides of my bikini pants and slide them down over my legs so that I was exposed to him. He let out his breath really slowly and then kissed me on the inside of my thigh. “Brett, please, please just fuck me. I’m so wet and so ready for you ….I can’t bear to wait”.
“Susan, I want you to kneel on the side of the bed. That’s it, but put your head down”. He leant over and gave me a pillow to hold on to. He walked around the bed. Even with the blindfold I could feel his eyes on me. “Your back is so beautiful, I love your tiny waist and the way it flares out into you hips. Even though you are so small you are made to have babies, my love. I love your little bush and your warm welcoming cunt” As he said this I realized that I was risking pregnancy again - but it was probably too late, Bob’s baby was probably already starting to grow in me. My one regret was that it wasn’t Brett’s baby.
I wiggled my bum slightly and said “Where are you, my cunt needs that big cock of yours” He walked slowly around the bed, making me wait. Then I felt his cock press into me. He felt way to big and I tensed up. After a minute he relaxed. “Susan, let me try another way”. I muttered, “Yes, but don’t hurt me”. “Lie on your back, darling. That’s it, now open your legs. I’m going to kiss you and I want you to put your arms around my neck.” I felt his lips on mine and then his tongue exploring my mouth. I put my arms around his neck as he moved forwards between my thighs. He put his arms under my thighs and took my buttocks in his hands. I nearly swooned as he pressed the head of his cock into my cunt and in one easy movement lifted me right off the bed. He held me high up and then gently lowered me onto his hard penetrating cock. I took his cock inch my gradual inch - it was my own weight pressed down onto that delicious cock, forcing it into me. Suddenly I realized that I had at least six inches of very thick cock in me. I reached down and felt him. I couldn’t get my fingers around this one. He was as thick as a beer can and there must have been at least six inches that weren’t in me… yet
Even though I am so light my weight must have been getting to him and he lowered me onto the bed. “Brett, can we go back to you putting your cock into me from behind again. Now I know that I can take you I will be OK. He pulled slowly out of me, I could feel my pussy lips being dragged with his cock and suddenly there was a wet plop and my cunt felt so empty and so open. He told me to kneel again. Once in position I reached back and took his cock and pulled him into me. This time I could feel the wonderful stretching but only a little pain and I accommodated him. He stopped at about six inches again and we rested.
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