I stood, turned, and he unzipped me out of my dress. He forced me down on the bed. I spread myself submissively, giving in and accepting whatever would happen: if he killed me with his cock, so be it. He lay down next to me, kissing my cheeks and stroking my bare tits. My nipples were sensitive and exquisitely painful to his touch. He leaned over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of lubricant. He handed it to me and, without a word, I began smearing it all over his monster cock. I was in such awe; I had imagined this moment many times, had masturbated to it, but I never knew what it truly would be like to have a monster cock in my hands, the thick veins pulsating like something from a sci-fi movie.

He moved above me; I instinctively grasped his penis and placed the head against my pussy lips. I was having misgivings. I thought there was no way this could ever happen, I could never handle it, might as well try to get an elephant to penetrate a mouse. He pushed slowly, the head stretching me to new dimensions, so wide I knew I would split. The pain, however, was a good pain, a pain I could stand. I spread my legs more for maximum room. Two inches, three inches, four. My hips thrust upwards-five, six, and that was only half his cock. I felt absolutely primitive, sucking this huge piece of meat up into my very core. I knew the orgasm building in me would make me forget all the other orgasms I had ever had or would have. This was going to be the one, the one I fantasized so many times.

And then it happened: I had no control of my body. I convulsed, screamed, whimpered and cried as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me like a tsunami taking out islands. I had never experienced such a moment: both the cock filling me and the orgasm dominating me. Lance's thrusting never lost stride; he continued to fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me. I lost count-stopped counting as I came, came and came again over the course of two hours of pure wild fucking. This gigolo had stamina, he was a professional at this, probably in good demand, so many women to pleasure in Las Vegas, so many women in need of big lust.

He stopped, his penis still buried deep inside me. His staying power was godlike...