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My story about my affair with a little guy with a

... as thick as my forearm, about as long as it too, had a very noticeable curve to it and got even thicker toward the middle right down to the base. Then I finally noticed his testicles. MY GOD, they were the size of large eggs and actually hung on to the bed as he lay there. I quickly took them into my right hand and found they had a heaviness to them and that they definitely way overflowed my hand. I started sucking on them one at a time (mostly because that was all that I could get into my mouth). I was turned on more than ever in my life. Here laying on my bed, was a naked man with a cock that was much bigger that I had ever dreamed, in my wildest fantasies, existed. I was now frantic in my oral pleasuring of him and after a few seconds I let his thick cock fall onto his stomach. It was well over his belly button. I just had to have him in me again. This time I wanted all of him and not just a couple of inches that he was able to give me on the couch. I climbed over his mid-section and lay down on top of him. We were kissing and I could feel his hot thickness between us. As we kissed I started rubbing up and down his cock with my drenched pussy. I did this for a few seconds then raised myself up, reached between us and guided his cock to my entrance. I slowly slid down the length of his cock until I could feel his pubic bone against mine. I never felt so full in my life. The only thing that was even remotely close was when I gave birth to my c***dren. This was not painful, ...

... this was fucking great. I started to slowly rise and fall onto the length of that wonderful pleasure tool. I was picking up my pace when I heard, what sounded like the voice of some woman moaning loudly in the distance. I realized that woman was me and that the neighbors could easily hear me. I didn't care. I kept on fucking. Then I raised myself upright, onto his midsection and started rocking furiously, with my hands on his chest and my hips gyrating wildly. I could feel that thick cock up to my belly button. I could feel what could be best described as a spring being wound tight, deep in the pit of my stomach, to the point where it almost hurt, but I kept on fucking, I didn't care. I was now screaming for Bobby to fuck me, probably letting everyone who may have been outside, know that I wanted to be fucked hard. I didn't care. That spring inside of me kept getting tighter and tighter. Then I leaned back over Bob with my hands on either side of his head. I was forcibly slamming down on his cock, making squishing sounds as our pubic hairs collided, that spring winding tighter and impossibly tighter. I could hear a loud banging noise. What the hell was that, I remembered thinking, I realized that it was the headboard hitting the wall from the f***e of fucking, I didn't care. I lay down, fully, on top of Bobby and was passionately kissing him as I rose and fell on his wonderful cock. He then grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and started rising up off the bed to slam his ...