Zoe’s Secret Lust - Sex Stories

Zoe’s Secret Lust

... me!"

"What?" she asked, still a little bewildered.

"Suck my cock, you dirty whore!" I repeated. I pushed her down to her knees.

She took a tentative lick, then felt the spongy firmness, it felt real, like a baseball bat covered in soft silk and rubbery skin.

"Yes, that's it! Suck it!" I said. Of course, I felt nothing, but the visual image was erotic, I found. My own cock was rock hard inside.

She licked the balls. They actually felt real, you could feel them inside the rubber scrotum.

She opened wide, and put the head into her mouth with some difficulty. I let her feel the fullness, her lips stretched around the thick shaft. Then I moved my hips and fucked her mouth gently. She did her best to oblige, actually seeming to get turned on by the mental image, if not the memory of actually doing something similar, not too long ago.

I fucked her mouth until drool and saliva was dripping down her chin, holding her head and making sure she could not pull off, her breathing was labored and came in gasps. She held my ass cheeks with her hands, feeling my hole stretch and pulling my cheeks apart to expose it to her probing fingers. This was actually kind of fun.

After a few minutes, I pulled her up and kissed her wet, dripping face. For some reason, this felt incredibly hot.

Then, I bent her over the table and got behind her, rubbing my giant cock head up and how her dripping snatch. Zoe moaned with desire, and anticipation.

"Oh, god, I've needed this!" ...

... she said. My face burned with shame on hearing that, but I was resolved: If she wanted a big cock to fuck her, I'd provide one.

I teased her more, as I reached for the packet of lube the store had included, and lubed the head and shaft.

"Is this what you want? Size queen? A bigger cock that your husbands?"

"Yes" she said quietly.

"Want me to fuck your hot little pussy with my big cock?"

"Please fuck me with your big cock!" she pleaded. I pushed the head in, using my fingers to judge distance even as I played with her clit.

"Oh, yessssss!" she hissed. I pushed in further.

"Oh, god! Yes!" she cried out. I pulled out, to the ridge of the crown, and teased her with it just at her pussy entrance. She tried to push back against it, but I held her.

"Please fuck me with your big cock!" She begged. I pushed forward, slowly, until the balls were pressed against her mound. I stopped, then pushed in again, grinding into her with my hips alone. Her knees were quivering, and I her her gasp and cry out, and I wondered if she had just felt an orgasm?

I started to pull out and thrust in, slowly at first. It took some practice to do it right, and of course I didn't feel anything, her tight pussy, or her aroused wetness. But, it felt powerful to have this kind of effect on her. She cried out again, "Oh, Oh! Oh, god yes! I've needed this! Oh, yes yes!!"

Again, that admission that my own natural equipment was not enough, hurt. The anger I felt powered my thrusts, I ...