My ex-boyfriend’s big cock

Her ex was better equipped than her husband.

I love my husband, Don, but I also love big, hard, long-lasting cocks and he does not have one.

Rick, my boyfriend before I met and married Don, had a wonderful, thick, rock hard eight plus inches and could fuck for fifteen minutes before he could not hold out any longer. I would be moaning and sweating and fucking him back as hard as I could, before he would fill my wet cunt with more cum than it could hold. I always had at least two hard orgasms while we were fucking. He was usually ready for seconds after about five minutes of playing, which was mostly me sucking him as deep as I could till he came back to hardness.

Sex with Don has always been enjoyable, but he is not quite six inches, which I read, is the world average. Also, he’s not very thick. Three to five minutes and he is done. I have to suck and play with him for around a half hour if I want to get him up again for another short fuck. He does last a little longer the second time. It feels good but I have never had the excited feelings or strong orgasms that Rick gave me. I was sure that I could be satisfied with our lovemaking for the rest of my life.

But I wasn’t. I started thinking back to the many wonderful fuck sessions that I had with Rick. I did not tell Don. I bought a big dildo. I kept it hidden in my nightstand drawer and used it almost every day while Don was at work. It helped. I would lube it up and shove it in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. I could climax but it was not the same as a real cock.

I couldn’t stop daydreaming about Rick, even while having sex with Don. We had been married for six months when I Facebook messaged Rick. He was now living a couple hundred miles away. I honestly told him about everything, and how I wished he still lived here so I could jump his bones. I told him about Don and how I missed how he had fucked me before I met Don.

It was a pleasant shock when he told me that he was going to be in town the next week for a business meeting, and that if I really wanted, he would come by and relieve my tensions. A quick thought went thru my head that getting back together with Rick might make sex with Don even worse, but I thought about my own needs and gave Rick my address. We picked and date and time when we would have several hours together, while Don was at work.

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A week later, Thursday, at 1pm, the doorbell rang. I knew who it was and why he was here. I had been nervous all week. I even thought about telling him not to come. We had four hours, before Don would get off work, to renew our past friendship.

I opened the door, and there he stood my boyfriend and fuck buddy for a year, before I met Don. I was 23 now and he was 28. I knew that I was not Rick’s only girlfriend while we were dating, but that did not bother me. My thoughts targeted only Rick being between my legs. I felt myself getting wetter down there. He stepped in. I jumped up, put my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I could plainly feel that he already had at least a partial erection. His spectacular piece of man meat was as excited about seeing me, as I was about seeing it. We kissed, long and deeply.

“Fuck, Sally, you are just as beautiful as ever. I’ve missed you.”

I dropped down and stood there, wearing a very thin white blouse that let my 32-C tits and erect nipples be clearly visible. My short black tennis style skirt flared out, showing that my freshly shaved pussy mound was not covered. My shoulder length bleached blond hair was in two ponytails like a high school cheerleader. Rick always liked me to look like that. I stood 5’6” tall, only because I was wearing 3”, bright red, ‘fuck me’ heels.

I dropped to my knees and reached for Rick’s belt. When his slacks dropped to the floor, I was not surprised that he was not wearing underpants. I don’t remember him ever wearing them. I was looking straight at his wonderful, half hard dick. Fuck, how I missed his dick. Rick and I had not been together for about seven months. I remembered back to the dozens of times that we had sexually pleasured each other over the year that we dated.

I reached out and put one hand around the base of his prick, or at least most of the way around it. I couldn’t reach all the way around it. I opened my mouth wide. It was difficult to get my mouth around him without scraping him with my teeth. I got just a little more than his cockhead in my mouth and sealed my lips around it. I had never been able to get more than three inches in my mouth. I licked around the end and sucked like I would do to a lollipop. My hand slid the soft but heavily veined outer skin up and down on his hard inner shaft. My other hand was cupping his big balls, that I knew would make lots of cum for me.

Rick moaned, bent down till he could take my tits in his hands, and firmly pinched my erect nipples, sending a chill thru my entire body. Blowing him was bringing back such great memories.

I often sucked him to completion, and loved doing it, but right then I needed to get his tool between my legs. I pulled off of him, stood up, took him by the hand and said, “Let’s go to my bedroom.” He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his pants, that were on the floor, and I led him down the hall.

As soon as we entered the bedroom, I quickly stripped. All he still had on was his shirt, so he was naked before I was. I jumped up on the bed and looked at him. His now fully hard eight plus inches pointed straight at me. It seemed even bigger than I remembered it being.

Rick got on the bed and spread my legs. He started to put his face between my legs, but I stopped him. “No. I’m already dripping wet and horny as hell. I want you to fuck me now. Do it hard and fast and deep like you used to do. I need your cock pounding into me.”

I spread my legs as wide as I could. Rick got between them, took himself in his hand, and found my hole. It took a little effort to get the head to pop in. It had been so long from when I last had his big cock in me, that I had tightened up. He pushed another couple inches in me. It hurt a little, and I felt so stretched, just like the first time he fucked me.

I screamed out, “Do it. Fuck me.”

The next push was hard and deep. Seven inches plowed into me and hit my cervix. I grunted. Rick started seriously fucking me. I had my first orgasm after only about six strokes, and it was a good hard one. “Yes, Yes. Fuck me. Pound it. Push your cock into my womb.” After several more firm strokes, my cervix parted and every inch of his manhood entered me.

Rick fucked me for almost fifteen minutes. My orgasms came so often that they started to feel like one long one. I think I briefly passed out at one point. I realized how much I missed being fucked by this man, but I never forgot that I was married and that I loved my husband.

He finally came. I screamed as I felt him flood my uterus with a huge amount of cum. I was so glad I was on the pill. He pulled out and rolled beside me, exhausted. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked at him. He wasn’t only a fantastic fuck, but he was a very hansom six foot two inch tall man.

I slid down and took his half hard prick in my mouth and cleaned it, but I didn’t stop. I kept sucking and playing with his balls till he got hard again. It didn’t take very long. Then I climbed on top and rode him, cowgirl. He lasted just as long and I was dripping sweat by the time he shot his second load. I had come three times. I lay next to him, with my tits pressed against his side. He gently played with them and my pussy.

We fucked and sucked, till I was starting to think about Don coming home from work. Rick told me that he wanted me to come to his hotel room for some more, but I said no. He got dressed and left. I had just enough time to clean myself and change the cum soaked sheets before Don got home. I sure was hoping that he was not in the mood for sex that night. I worried that I would still be so stretched that he could tell that something was wrong. Also, I was totally worn out. The night went smoothly. I cuddled with Don and we kissed and then fell asleep.
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A couple days later, I was wondering if I had done the right thing. I wondered if Don was true to me, or if he was getting some on the side. He often went to play cards or bowl with his friends. He got home late those nights. He also went on overnight fishing trips. Some of those times could actually be when he was spending time with other women. I wanted to find out.

I decided to ask Wanda, a friend of mine, for a strange favor. I asked her to come over for a visit. We sat, had a couple drinks, and talked. Finally I came to the point. “Don goes out a lot and I am wondering if he is getting together with one or more other women. I want to ask you a huge favor.”

I knew that Wanda slept around with a lot of guys. She did not try to hide it.

“Would you hit on Don and see if he would be willing to have sex with you?”

Wanda gave me a strange look. “What if he wants to? Would you want me to yell, BUSTED and chase him away, or what.”

“No. As long as you are willing, go ahead and have sex with him. He’s good in bed.”

“You’re sure?”

“I’m sure. He is really good at eating pussy. Even after he has filled it with his cum.”

“OK.”

Wanda is a beautiful woman, the same age as me. She has bigger tits and a bubble butt. Guys are always hitting on her and she frequently says yes.

A week later, after one of Don’s ‘bowling’ nights, Wanda called me. “Honey, I hate to tell you this but it was very easy. Don was excited to get between my legs, and you are right, he is good in bed. After he came in me the second time, I sat on his face and he licked every last drop of his cum out of my cunt when he made me come with his mouth.”

“Thanks Wanda, I needed to know that. I’m glad you both enjoyed it”

“You are?

“Yes I really am. Now I don’t have to feel bad about getting back together with my old boyfriend.”

“Now I understand. You go for it, Girl.”

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I chatted with Rick and let him know how much I enjoyed being with him. He suggested that I tell Don that I was going to visit a friend who had been in an accident, for the weekend. I would really go to him. He said there was a direct flight to his city that only took about an hour. I could get to his place late Friday afternoon and take another flight home Sunday night. That would give us a good long time to enjoy each other. I agreed and started making plans.

I thought that Don would likely find a girl or two to spend some sex time with while I was gone. I found out later that he spent the whole time with Wanda.
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