Last March the western world as we know it changed. We were ordered to stay in our homes and isolate from everyone we knew. No touching allowed.
People were scared, angry, depressed, and very bored. My husband and I have always had a fantastic and interesting sex life. Nothing too rough or scarey (his choice- not mine). However, when the lockdown hit, hubby was working out of the country and so we were seperated for over three months before he could get back to me.
About a month into lockdown, he and I were trying to have phone sex and I just couldn’t get what I needed. Sexually frustrated and lonely I said something unconscionable.
“I wish I could just fuck someone!” Then my heart dropped into my stomache and I held my breath for what felt like eternity. There was only silence on his end of the line. For a moment I began to think the call had dropped.
“I don’t know when I can be back my love.. I’m sorry that I can’t be there to please you. If you truly need someone to satisfy you, you have my blessing.” He said plainly.
“Are you serious?!” It came off as though I was insulted, but my pussy was getting wet with new found excitment.
“Yes, I’m positive. I can barely keep up with your sexual appetite when I’m there. Just practice safe sex and film it for me; I think I could also enjoy it.” He said. He was actually sounding a little jacked up about the idea. I in truth had always had fantasies about a threesome, but hadn’t the courage to bring it up.
“I can’t wait to have a big hard cock inside me.” I was fingering my slippery pussy again. We continued to talk dirty about me fucking other men until I finally found my release.
Two days went by and he hadn’t brought it up again. I wondered if he was only talking dirty to me and wasn’t truly serious about the idea after all. I didn’t want to give him time to recant on the agreement, so I decided to move quickly.
I joined an anonymous hookup site and posted a sexy photo with a short de***********ion of my needs. In the photo I was bent over doggie-style with my long blonde hair hiding my face and back. I was wearing nothing but my red lace thong panties.
The responses came in by the dozens, I asked for photos of their cocks so I could find exactly what I was looking for. I wanted as big and long as possible, I’ve never fucked someone pornstar huge and I figured this would be my last chance.
I found him ‘Horsecock69’ was his call sign. We arranged a meeting for the same day, he and I were both to be wearing facial coverings and condoms were mandatory. Other then that, absolutely no other limitations were stated.
I set up the camera on the dresser in my bedroom facing the bed where my husband and I had slept for almost four years. I felt even more excited thinking about my husband watching his little wife get ruined by this monster cock. I put on my faux-leather lingerie and laid back on the bed almost shaking with anticipation.
Then the doorbell rang. I quickly grabbed my robe and went to the door.
Standing on the other side was an extremely large man, he must have been about 6’7 or so. He was muscular and wore a black mask covering 60 percent of his face. I could see that his dark brown eyes were ogling my body. I let my robe fall open exposing my near-nude full figure.
He walked into my entryway and swung the door closed behind him. He kicked off his shoes and grabbed me by the hips; lifting me up clear off the ground with his massive hands. I felt like a child.
I wrapped my legs around his wide torso as best I could and told him where my bedroom was. I could feel my wetness soaking through my panties and onto his t-shirt already.
When we entered the bedroom he tossed me onto the center of the bed. He hurriedly ripped his shirt off and began to remove his belt and jeans. I half sat up on my elbows and watched as he pulled his already hard cock out. My breasts were practically spilling out of my lingerie.
He moved toward me and I instinctively went to suck on it. Then I remembered I had a mask on and decided to lay back and open my legs for him instead. I felt a little awkward, but I wanted him so very bad.
He grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He pulled my black panties down and opened my thighs up with enough strength that it hurt a little. Then his veiny cock was forcing its way in. Pushing at my wet entrance causing a bit of pain but also pleasure.
Slowly my pussy opened; inch by inch he pushed into me as I cried out. It was so big, I have never been stretched so much in my life. My thighs quivered and I gasped as he reached as far as it could go. Then he pulled out and pushed in again. Each time it slid into me a little easier. I was moaning now, it was deep and gutteral.
The pace began to quicken and steady now. A hard slam in and out. I was bucking back against him now, it felt so good, I couldn’t even tell he was wearing- wait….
“Did you put a condom on?!” I screamed as he continued to fuck me. He was grunting hard, ramming into me with his incredible girth and holding my thighs tightly.
“Oh fuck! Your pussy is so tight.” He said his face to the ceiling. I was shaking and moaning and arching my back. It felt so fucking good. Then I came.
“OH MY GOD!” my thighs pumped up and down uncontrollably as he held me down. My hands gripped the bedding as I squirted my juices of extacy all over his impressive member.
“Yes thats right skank, cum all over my cock! I bet your husband couldn’t make you scream like that, could he slut?” He slowed the pace a little and loosened his grip.
“Do you really want me to put on a condom or should I give you what you really want?” He asked. Then he began ramming it into me again. I rolled my head back and bucked against him.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Was all I managed to say. I couldn’t think about condoms at a time like this. He fucked me soo good, his cock was now able to go all the way inside of me, he was stretching my cunt so much.
Then he grabbed both of my wrists and held them above my head. He pressed his chest down against mine, I felt as though I could barely breath. He smelled salty.
“I’m going to cum inside you now.” He whispered into my ear and picked up the pace again. It felt good but the panick set in. I was not on the pill as my husband and I had been trying to get pregnant for the past few months.
“Please no!” I cried out, I was almost near orgasm again and it didn’t sound very sincere. I tried to wiggle free out from under him but barely moved an inch.
Instead I shifted and caused my clit to start rubbing against his lower abs and started orgasming again, I was shaking and screaming now.
“Oh yes! Oh my god! Fuck! Fuck me!” I screamed and rubbed against him. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and this honestly turned me on more. I felt like a a filthy whore.
“Ooooh!” He grunted and finally pulled out of me. I could feel our juices leaking all over the sheets. I stared at the ceiling panting, I felt so satisfied but the shame was setting in.
“Your a great fuck. Message me anytime.” He said getting his clothes back on. I didn’t look at him, instead I closed my eyes tight and laid still until I heard my front door open and close.
I remembered the camera then.. I really couldn’t show my husband another man cumming inside his wife could I? I made the quick decision to erase the video and never tell my husband about the encounter. However, the jig was up when two months later he came home to a pregnant wife.