From Princess to Queen

"So you think I'm beautiful?" Sara playfully asked.

"Ha..."

The couple lie there for another half hour before Eric pulled himself up from the bed.

"I have to get back to my room and change."

"You're right, I'm just sorry that you do because I really want you back inside of me again." Sara was lying on her side with her head resting on one arm, with her free arm she reached out and grasped Eric's dangling meat. "I could really grow to appreciate this," She hefted Eric's cock as she said this as if to emphasize her point.

"Yeah," Eric smiled looking down at Sara's naked body, "You'd have no problem getting me to grow either."

"Ouch! Bad pun! Get going, dinner awaits," she replied.

Eric went back to his room and took a quick shower and changed to his normal work uniform but all the while he couldn't help but think about Sara's luscious body.

Sara had spent a few minutes just lying in bed after Eric had left, staring at the ceiling. All the while she ran over in her mind how she would handle the break with Paul. She knew now her first order of business when she got back would be to extricate herself from her relationship of the last five years and her second order would be to lay steady claim to the incredible piece of meat that had just bought her to new heights over the last hour.

Sara determined not to let Eric go and in that moment a size queen was born.

Sara never heard of the phrase but she made a decision in those quiet moments that from this point forward she was going to make up for lost time. If not Eric, if for some reason she couldn't lock him down, she knew she would now seek out lovers who were well endowed. Now that she had experienced sex with a huge cock, there was no going back, it was just too different, so much more satisfying she would no longer deny herself that pleasure that could be hers.

Later that evening, Sara and Eric did have dinner with Adam Brown and his lawyer and everything went smoothly. Sara felt a confidence she hadn't fully embraced before in her life and with Eric beside her she felt she could conquer the world.

The author was suitably assuaged and Eric was able to answer all Adam's lawyer's questions without fail.

After dinner that night, the pair returned to the hotel and spent hours until near dawn in a frenzy of fucking. Sara was disappointed that she and Eric were able to wrap everything up in two days but she relished every single free moment she got to spend naked with him.

If they weren't by the pool sunning and playfully touching one and other, they were back in the room finding new ways to bring each other off.

When Sara got back, she told Paul she was moving out and she quickly got about the business of finding a new place. After the trip, Sara never slept with Paul again and one time when he tried to push the issue she flat out told him he wasn't up to the task and he shouldn't press matters.

It led to an ugly, ugly fight but Sara stood her ground and made it clear to Paul he didn't 'measure up' to her standards.

Months later Eric and Sara drifted apart, they never really got serious in any way but for those several months they spent as much time together fucking each other's brains out as they could and Sara learned things about herself sexually, things she never would've dreamed of.

Over the period, Sara became fully accustomed to Eric's large pole. Where the first time they mated there was resistance, as the months progressed Sara's pussy welcomed Eric's thick organ without the slightest of hesitation, as if she were made to have something that big within her.

And as their relationship dwindled down and the distance that grew between her and Eric made her slightly sad she knew there was a world out there full of men and Sara couldn't wait to see if she could find someone even bigger than Eric.

The size queen was on to new conquests.