1. My little clit


    Date: 11/4/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: andygone, Source: xHamster

    I knew it wasn't enough. My cock - if you could call it that. Five inches long (with the ruler pressed into my groin) and less than two fingers wide. We used to have sex, but then we spent most nights masturbating each other. Me first, the man, and then once I'd spunked on my belly, I'd wipe it up. Exhausted, I'd get up and suck and play with her huge fleshy tits till she came. Imagine that? A man, exhausted, getting up and finishing her off? I think this was when it first started. Then, my fist covering most of my dick, I'd wank it, and she slipped a finger in me and I came almost instantly. Now I've a loose cunt that gets fisted every weekend. Wanking midweek, we discovered that I liked pain, so she would slap and squeeze my little nuts, whilst I jerked my load over my belly. Again, I'd get up and help her climax. Finished, she'd roll over. Then the dildo. It was a big, floppy white one, as wide as a toilet roll and the length of two. I'd lick her beautiful cunt to start with tasting all her juices, and once ready would fuck her with the dildo, with her legs spread wide with her wand on her clit. Or on her stomach, her juicy cunt in the air, my nose in her arse, my tongue in her cunt and again I'd fuck her. Once spent, I'd splay her lips and admire her stretched, puffy pussy. It was no surprise this turned me on, seeing her getting stretched in pleasure, ramming it deep inside her, as she bucked and thrust against this false flesh, my little cock stiffer than it had ever ... been. From the floppy white one, to a stiff, hard big one. Really big. As wide as a forearm and just as tall. The floppy one not enough, we'd move onto the big one, and she would fuck it deep and hard, getting sweaty, her eyes closed, her hand on one nipple, picturing something - what I do not know. But I can imagine. I do imagine, on those dark and lonely nights, the thoughts would creep in, of this big, beautiful lassie getting filled with a real cock. Flashes of a big, huge dick filling her on the sofa, filling her mouth, her eyes looking longingly at the owner, deep and intent on satisfying a real cock, whilst I look on, or get her pussy ready with my mouth, before he fucks her like she deserves to be fucked - deep and hard, till she is a mess, done; worn-out on the bed, her pussy gaping open dripping his hot, sticky fluid. Then she calls me over. Ashamedly, I agree. This time my cock is caged tight, and I go to work, cleaning his sperm from her swollen pussy, licking away and enjoying the taste of their mingled juices. Again she sucks his cock, her saliva coating his member, her tongue out lapping away at the head, at the shaft, at his balls, soaking him, pleasing him, till he grabs her black hair tight, and tremors spill throughout his body, erupting in his mouth. She calls me over with her mouth full, a wicked shine to her eye. She grabs my jaw, opening it, and spits slowly, emptying it onto my waiting tongue, till I've swallowed it all. He leaves, kissing her goodbye ...
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