Zander
was a big man, around 6' 3", with a large, yet stern build. He may not have been a muscled bound hulk but
he was not hard on the eyes either.
Being such a big man, and knowing him for so many years I knew that he
was one of the few real men out there that had a big cock.
A cock
I knew could stretch my pussy to new bounds, new erotic heights. A cock that could scrap like a jagged knife
roughly across my insides, forcing me to scream out at the top of my lungs; to
cry pleasured pains of lust and desire by the mere penetration its large
mushroomed head alone.
Odd that it was also he that made the first
move last night, throwing me into the men's rest room at Club SIXXX in the
early morning hours. Him that slithered
up behind me, pushing me into the male handicap stall, and him who roughly held
my backside against his body, molding his chest, his groin against my ass as
one of his hands rolled up my chest and over my hardened, aroused nipples.
All the
while, I could easily feel his other hand snaking down my hips, sliding under
my black leather skirt, past the elastic band of my purple-laced "Hello Kitty,"
Panties (Don't ask), only to glide his rough, hard fingertips over my hardening
clitoris.
"Fuck...
fuck God yes," I gasped, feeling Zander pushing away from me, before heaving my
ass up on a small counter filled with bathroom supplies, spreading my thighs
apart with severe urgency, tearing away my panties (I'll miss you little
kitty), my pussy welcoming his hot, long tongue upon it, the tip scrolling
slowly over the outline of my opening.
"Yes...
fuck yes," I purred, rubbing my hardened, aroused breasts with my own hands,
pinching my swollen nipples with the tips of my fingers trying to hold back my
orgasm and wanting, needing that moment to last forever.
It was
then, at the moment, that I heard the bathroom stall door squeak open and gaze
into the dark brown eyes of his best friend, Bryan as he stood there unmoving,
watching the two of us, watching as Zander head bobbed between my wide open
thighs. Watched as Zander's tongue
ravaged my body, devouring my tasty hot insides. "Yes, yes Zander," I gasped, breathing deeply
as Bryans eyes locking onto mine.
"Fuck...
I do not... I don't care," I gasped, closing my eyes, letting Bryan watch, the
two of us fuck as I continued grasping my breasts tighter. Digging the tips of my long black fingernails
across my soft flesh, I didn't care what
happened, I didn't care what Bryan was going to say or do, I didn't want the
pleasure, the moment to stop.
Suddenly
I felt someone next to my head, forcing me to open my eyes only to see Zander
rubbing his half-erect beast with one of his hands, his pants down around his
ankles as he leaned down towards me taking one of my breasts into his other
hand before sucking my nipple, lashing the tip of his tongue it.
"Fuck...
yes, yes," I panted, his now massive and fully erect 14 inch beast lower down
towards my pussy only to feel him slowly penetrating my waiting pussy a few
seconds later. "Fuuuuuuckkkk,"
I signed, thrusting my head up towards the ceiling, my eyes rolling in the back
of my head as I felt him filling me with his massive shaft, scrapping across
all four walls of my pussy.
"Fuc..," I tried to gasp again only this time feeling Bryans
large round cock slamming into my mouth forcing me to immediately begin licking
and sucking his balls with the very tip of my tongue, arching his length back
against his tight toughened abdomen.
Zander,
Zander felt so good, so hot inside me as his long,
rough shank kept ramming me hard and deep.
The tougher my cunt was fucked, the harder and deeper I sucked on
Bryan's massive meat stick.
"Mmm yes, Bryan," I remember thinking as his cock continued
to rape my mouth, his cock swelling, just before he exploded deeply down my
throat, his hot cum shooting into me as I swallowed each and every last drop he
had to give. I was so into it, so cock
hungry that he sent me into another orgasm, forcing my pussy to tighten; to
coil around Zander's huge cock, as he blew his huge sticky load of cum deep
into me.