My Sex Date with 10 inches

Eric on the other hand partied his butt off in college and slept with a bunch of girls. He even had a couple of threesomes and was able to persuade several girls to have anal sex with him to his delight but none of them were too keen about his rough anal sex tastes.

Eric came up to see my at my college a couple of times a year and would usually stay over a weekend. It was always great to see him. We would catch up, laugh, and talk about old times, discuss anything and everything, politics, religion, life. He would meet my friends and we would all go out and party together.

He had a huge crush on my roommate freshman year and thought she was a major hottie. My roomate was a free spirit who dressed very provocatively but in addition to that she just had a sexual aura about her, even I kind of had a crush on her. I confessed this to Eric and after that he constantly egged me on the whole year to make a pass at her but I never did get up the nerve. I think for me to ever be with another women, she would have to be the aggressor and pursue me.

In College Eric got into all kinds of hard core porn and when he came to see me he always made watch some of them with him. He had hard core videos of S&M, men peeing on girls, girls swallowing cum from like 20 guys and even videos with women having sex with dogs and donkeys and horses. He would ask me what I thought of them.

One of the great things about our relationship is we can tell each other anything and everything without worrying about what the other person thought of us. With boyfriend and girlfriends you always had to watch yourself and have your guard up a little. When we were together we told each other everything. We were beyond girlfriend boyfriend. They come and go but we were friends, brother and sister forever

I asked him if that stuff was even legal. I told him he was a sick pervert and he would laugh. He said so Jenny, you wouldn't try any of these, I would respond with I don't think so but Never say Never I'd smiled, never say never was one of our Life mottoes. Now that I think about it the peeing thing probably isn't so bad. I'm not sure about having someone pee on my face or in my mouth but on my body probably wouldn't do any harm. Opps, did I actually say that? Can I take it back? Ah...Eric, forgot you will be reading this, that was just for dramatic effect. A literary license to embellish, you're not really going to ask me to....are you???

Eric would take me anally like crazy during these visits. Its seemed like he wanted to get a semester's worth of anal sex with me in just one weekend and he would often force me to take him multiple times a day! Its funny, I can't count how many time's he's taken me anally or orally but I can count on one hand the number of times he's taken my vaginally. I guess he saves that for his "Girlfriends". Needless to say the visits always left me very sore come Monday morning.

After college I went back home to Dallas and Eric got a job as a consultant and flew all over the country often staying where ever his assignment was for several month. He put his mom's house as his home base but often he would be jetting off somewhere else instead of coming home on the weekends. He had girlfriends all over the country.

At times he would pop up at my work out of the blue and call me from the guard desk. He would insist that I go out to lunch with him no matter how busy I was and would threaten to tell the guard that I take it up the ass if I didn't.

He would take me to the best lunch spot in town and we would laugh and joke and catch up. We would be like brother and sister. He would give me a big brotherly kiss on my forehead when he dropped me off and say I love you little sis and he would be gone.

At other times he would fly in on a late flight and show up at my apartment at 1:00am waking me up even though I had to get up for work at 5:30am. I would open the door and he would be all over me kissing me, tearing off my robe. He was in fourth gear getting ready to shift into overdrive and I was just barely awake.

More often then not he would end up taking me anally right there with me bent over the couch or living room table. Sometimes I was just too tired and not ready for such an aggressive onslaught. Us women need to warm up you know. One time when I wasn't absolutely firm in my protests he physically forced me to take him anally. I was peeved at him for weeks after but I could never stay mad at him and to be honest towards the end I was getting pretty hot from being forcible taken by him but it was the principle of it that kept me mad. At times when I absolutely was not in a mental state of mind for rough painful anal sex he would be content to take me orally.

This is probable more background then many of you care to read and if I've bored you I apologize. I guess in writing as in sex it's harder for us women to go from 0 to 60 without first warming up.

Eric called me up a several weeks ago to tell me about a guy he had met at the hotel he was staying at. His name was Marc and he was a VP at Acceture. They worked out together at the hotel gym together after work. Eric told me that he saw him in the hotel gym once changing to go swimming and that he was huge. "Jenny, I swear this guy must be like 10 inches" .

Eric told me one night after working out the two of them had gone out to a strip joint for a few drinks. There was one girl there with an incredible ass and legs. Eric had spent his per diem for the week tipping this girl. She came over and hung out with them after the show. Eric told her she had a fine ass and teased her about taking it up the ass. She had responded I love it that way obviously to keep the tips coming. Eric had kidded with her, "My friend Marc here has a 10 inch cock, do you think you could take it up your ass" to which she responded "I don't know but I'd sure like to try!".

Eric told me that on their drive back to the hotel he was saying how he would love to fuck that girl up the ass and that Marc had responded enthusiastically. Marc then said he would love to do any girl up the ass. It was on of his biggest fantasy but unfortunately he had never had it. Turned out Marc had gotten married at 21 and his wife absolutely had no desire to try anal sex with him. He confided to Eric that in the 20+ years they had been married he had a couple of affairs but none of those ladies would ever entertain having anal sex with him due to the size of his cock. He even hired a call girl once hoping she would oblige him but even she refused once she saw the size of his cock.

I was starting to see where this conversation was going and I started to get a little nervous hoping it wasn't' what I thought. So, Eric said I told him about you. I told him about your fantasy of having anal sex with Rocco, I told him that the girl in the strip joint had absolutely nothing on you except a pair of fake boobs. Eric then said that he told him if he ever happened to be in Dallas to be sure to look up me up and gave him my phone number and address.

I felt my stomach drop, Eric, I can't believe you did that. I don't even know this guy and you told him all this without even asking me. Calm down, Eric said, you said it was you ultimate fantasy. You'll like the guy. He's a good guy. "He's like 40 with a wife and probably kids" I protested, "Does he have kids?" "A daughter" he replied sheepishly. "How old" I demanded. "Eighteen" he replied. "18, she only 5 years younger then me!". Eric sensing that I was getting more and more agitated said "Ok ok..calm down, hey I have to go". "Love ya sis" and hung up.

OHH...I was sooo mad. But after I calmed down I thought about just what exactly I was so mad about? Was it the fact that this stranger had my name number and address? Not really, I trust Eric and he wouldn't send a psycho after me. Was it because this stranger knew my sexual fantasies? No not really. I thought about it more and I had to admit to myself that I was mad because it felt like Eric was passing me to his buddy like I was a sex toy. But was that really true or was he really thinking about fulfilling my fantasy and because huge cocks and petite women was a big turn on for him as well.

In then end I decided it was the latter and my anger subsided. As I lay in bed I started thinking about this guy Marc. I imagined Rocco handcuffing my hands behind my back and pushing me down on the bed. I took off my clothe and assumed the position in my fantasy. I have huge mirror on my dresser in front of my bed and there is a large mirror built into the headboard of my bed. I looked in the mirror at the image of myself bent over like that. I looked so helpless and vulnerable with my privates exposed.

I imagined Rocco stepping up behind me and putting that huge cock head against my tiny anus. Just the thought of it sent shivers down my spine and evoked feelings of anxiety, fear and lust. That huge cock taking me anally pain and pleasure melded as one.

A few weeks went back and the who episode about Marc had about drifted out of my mind when I answered a phone call at work only to here the other line say "Hi Jenny, My name is Marc. I am a friend of Erics, I think he told you about me?" "Yes, he did I stumbled." I can't believe he gave him my work number I thought". He talked with me for about 15 minutes. Exactly what we talked about I'm not sure, as I was pretty nervous the whole time. I think mostly about work, what we do, this and that. He was quite personable and I must give him credit for keeping the conversation going event though I myself was little tongue tied.

I remember thinking he had a deep powerful voice that was polite and gentle but projected power underneath. He had the persona of someone you followed not because they bullied people but because they commanded respect. He ended the conversation with "I'll be in Dallas this Wednesday and Thursday at a client. I'd really like to meet you Wednesday night if you are free". I remember stumbling yes and him replying "Good, I'll come over your place around 8:00pm?" I said ok and he said "Great, I can't wait to meet you Jenny, See you then" and hung up.

I was a little dumbfounded when I got off the phone with him. It all happened so fast. He didn't even ask for my address I thought and then remembered Eric had given it to him. I didn't have his number or even know his last name. This was too strange. I had never been one big on one night stands and here I was making a sex date with a complete stranger. Wednesday was only two days away and actually I was suppose to meet my boyfriend and some co-workers for Happy hour on Wednesday.

I called my boyfriend or the guy I was currently seeing, however you want to put it, that afternoon and said I had a girlfriend from college coming to town on business that day and that I wanted to spend the evening with her instead. He accepted it without any further questions.

The next couple of days went by in a haze and by Wednesday I found it impossible to concentrate. All I could think about was my date with Marc if you could call it that. An anonymous sex date, that was definitely something new. Never say Never thought. I contemplated not going home at all just staying out.

I ended up leaving work early because I was feeling so anxious. I got home and went for a run hoping that would calm my nerves but my legs felt weak and rubbery so I turned back half way. I hadn't felt this way since my first gymnastic performance when I was 8 years old. I was all jittery like I had too many cups of coffee.

After watching nothing interesting on TV, I decided to go use the toilet to empty my system in preparation for the night. Afterwards I took a long hot shower and shaved my legs and pussy. Then I applied strawberry and cream lotion all over my body. The shower and lotion made me feel a little better. It made me feel sensual and calmed my nerves a little but my stomach was still in knots.

I entered my bedroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My body was lean and tone and my skin glistened with the lotion. My pubic hair was a tightly trimmed little patch above my pussy. I decided I looked pretty sexy and was ready for the night.

What to wear? That was the question. How does one dress for a "Sex Date"? Should I get out a sexy skimpy outfit? Or should I dress as I normally do for a date. I tried on several outfits but in the end I decided I would just be myself. I picked out a T-shirt and a loose drawstring pants and that would fall down easily if the drawstring were untied. I decided to forgo the bra and panties and just be all natural underneath. Being naked underneath made me feel sexy.

I put on just a little eye shadow and mascara and then brushed my hair but left it natural without any hair spray or moose. Looking in the mirror I noticed my nipples showed a little through the T-shirt even thou it was loose. I decided I looked very casual but still sexy in a girl next door kind of way.

I fixed myself a salad for dinner but could not eat more the a byte or two. I was getting nervous again and butterflies were fluttering in my stomach. Sitting around and waiting only made me more anxious. I paced back and force in anticipation stopping occasionally to watch the TV on in the background.

Finally at about 8:10 my doorbell rang. I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves and opened the door. Marc smiled and said "Hi Jenny, its great to finally meet you". He gave me a peck on the cheek and handed me a small box of Chocolates. I smiled nervously and said "Thank you, I love chocolate!" Marc was dressed in khaki slacks and a button down shirt. He had a little gray in his hair but he was good looking and still attractive for his age. He was tall and in good shape. He had a very confident persona and seemed relaxed. I wish I could say the same for myself.

Marc said the Eric told him how I fancied Chocolates and that these were a gourmet chocolate called Amedei from Tuscany and was suppose to be absolutely heavenly. I thought that was very considerate and sweet of him to bring my chocolates. I got a bottle of wine, poured us two glasses and we sat down in the living room sampling chocolate, drinking wine and talking. The wine helped calm my nerves a little and the chocolate truly was heavenly.

The conversation was casual and we could have been business associates meeting for a drink after work instead of a "Sex Date". Marc talked about his job, asked me about mine gave me some career advice. Thankfully he kept the conversation going and the atmosphere light. He was very polite and charming. On the surface it looked totally innocent but there was definitely and undercurrent of sexual energy. I decided I thought he was sexy and would be willing to go through with it.

Marc said "Last piece, for you Jenny". He picked it up and was going to feed it to me but as I leaned in to take it he stopped just short of putting it in my mouth and instead traced his middle finger over my lips while holding the chocolate between his index finger and thumb. The moment was intense and sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eye and gently took his finger in my mouth swirling my tongue around it sucking it like a cock.

When I opened my eyes he put the chocolate in my mouth and then he stood up pulling me up with him. His hands went to my hips under my T-shirt and against my bare waist. They felt warm sensual against my bare skin. He pulled my T-shirt up with one movement as I raised my hands letting him pull it over my head. He stood there admiring me.

I reached to unbutton his shirt but he stepped back and removed it himself. Then he removed his shoes, socks and his slacks standing in just his boxers before me. The sexual energy in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. He slowly pulled down his boxer and I saw his cock for the first time and it was huge! It was semi- erect and getting harder and looked every bit as big as Rocco's cock ever did. The sight of it made my stomach flutter in both fear and lust.

Marc then put his hand firmly on my shoulder and pushed down forcing me to my knees before him and then guiding my head towards his enormous cock. I reached out and gripped it with my hand. It was heavy and thick in my small hands, I could not get my fingers all the way around it. I opened my mouth and obediently took his huge cock head in my mouth and that was about all I could fit with my mouth wide open. I ran my hands up and down his big hot penis while trying my best to move up and down the head of his cock with my mouth. His cock was warm, musky and delicious in my mouth even thou it stretched my jaw to the limit.

I was on fire with desire. I wanted this magnificent cock but at the same time I was terrified by it. After a few minutes of going down on him he pushed my mouth off of him and lifted me up. He asked me where my bedroom was. I took his hand and we walked into my bedroom. I turned the lights on but dimmed them to a nice romantic level. He reached down around my waist from behind and pulled my drawstring open letting my pants drop to the ground. He took a step back and admired my body.

When I turned around to face him he said "Jenny you are absolutely beautiful! Not a made up beauty, I've seen plenty of those but a genuine real beauty". The intensity and sincerity of his comment made me beam inside. I whispered " I wish my breast were a little bigger". Marc said "I would not change a thing about you, your breast are perfect, beautifully shaped and perky and your perfectly tone legs and ass could be the muse of sculpters" Moved by his sincere compliment I quickly knelt down before him again eager to please him with my mouth again but he stopped me and picked me up instead.

He whispered in my ear "Jenny, I want that beautiful ass of yours." Thoughts of taking that huge cock in me both terrified me and turned me on. I walked over to my nightstand, opened it and took out a tube of Strawberry scented oil. I paused for a moment shivering and then decided to throw caution to the wind. After his latest compliments I thought what the heck you only live once and with that I picked up the handcuff that Eric had gotten me long ago.

I walked over to Marc trembling and handed him the oil. Then I handed him the handcuffs and key. Turning around I put my hand behind me. He knew what I wanted and handcuffed my hands behind my back. Now I was hand cuffed and totally helpless in a room with a man built like Rocco Stiffredi who wanted my ass. My fantasy was about to come true and it both filled me with fear and lust. I turned my head and whispered to Marc, "Don't let me go until your beautiful cock is satisfied with my ass." With that I put several pillows on the bed and bent over them offering myself to him.

Marc stepped up and poured oil between my cheeks. He then penetrated me anally with his fingers. I moaned as he slid his fingers in. He ran his other hand all over my body and kissed my back and buttocks as he worked his fingers in and out of my ass gradually adding a second finger and then another. He told me to relax, his voice deep and strong. I closed my eye and enjoyed the feeling of his fingers opening me up to him.

After about 5 minutes of this he pulled his fingers out leaving me empty and wanting more. I opened my eyes and saw him pouring oil over his sexy cock. My heart jumped in anticipation of what was about to happen. He stepped up behind me and felt him line up his huge cock head against my tiny anus. He began pushing his cock against me. The sensation was intense as I felt his cock pushing against my anus stretching it. It hurt and I cried out in pain. Marc "said relax, push back against me Jenny breath". I tried to do what he said but the pain was intense.

He worked his hot cock relentlessly against my ass. Pushing and stretching my anus with his cock head . I moaned in pain the entire time but when my moans became loud cries and the pain was unbearable he would back off a little letting me regain some of my composure, then he would start pushing again. This went on and on. After 5 minutes of this I had perspiration on my face and my eyes were watery with tears. I was ready to give up, the pain was so intense. I cried to Marc "It hurts so bad, I don't think we can do this!". "I want you Marc but you're simply too big, its not going to fit" I sobbed. He just smiled and said in a smooth confident reassuring voice "You are doing great Jenny , you're ass is so hot and tight I need to be inside you baby, to feel you around my cock. You will be able to take me, trust me, take it for me, just relax and breathe."