True sex stories can indeed be stranger than fiction

True sex stories can indeed be stranger than fiction. Recently I went back to my hometown for the wedding of a friend. I was there for the whole weekend, visiting family and friends. One night I stopped at this old hangout of mine for a drink and to see who I knew there. This guy approached me, he was good looking, but didn’t seem familiar to me. I wasn’t overly impressed by him, but he was nice enough. He did say we knew each other though, but I couldn’t place him. Then he told me I’d been friends with his sister. Ohhhh, him! Big dick brother guy. It clicked at that fro sure.

He looked shocked and embarrassed to see us there staring at him

I had been friends with his sister and one time during a sleepover at her house we saw him masturbating. He thought he’d locked his door, but we heard noises coming from his room and opened the door. There he’d been, dick in hand pumping away watching porn on mute on his computer. His slight moans had alerted us. He looked shocked and embarrassed to see us there staring at him. Then we noticed the size of his cock. Wow, it was huge! We asked if he’d finish jerking off for us so we could watch, and he did.

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The sight of that dick had left a big impression on me in my teen years

I visited her often and every time we could, we’d ask him to beat off for us. We loved to see that huge cock get worked. I was fascinated by it and would think about it when I’d masturbate at home alone. So now, years later, here he was across from me once more. He asked if I’d come back to his place and I agreed to go. The sight of that dick had left a big impression on me in my teen years. I’d thought of it many times since and wondered about it and him.

I knew I was getting wet thinking of that big cock

We got back to his place which wasn’t far from the bar and began kissing as soon as we were inside. His hands wandered over my body, arousing me. I hadn’t planned on any true sex stories happening when I came back for this weekend. Things however come up last minute sometimes. I knew I was getting wet thinking of that big cock. Then  I reached down and started to fumble with the zipper on his jeans. I got him unzipped and it sprung forth. Lord, it was even bigger than I’d remembered, or else it had grown, lol.

He sat on the edge of the sofa and I knelt before him. I began to nurse on that glorious cock, sucking away on it. Swirling my tongue all over it, giving it a tongue bath. I massaged his cum filled balls and marveled at their size. I then got up and straddled him and sunk down slowly onto his shaft.

And I did not know if my pussy could take the girth of that monster, but I managed to get it in. I then rocked back and forth on it until I stretched out a bit. I loved the way it felt inside. It didn’t take too long before I rubbed my clit against his cock enough to cum. Then he shot a terrific load of his cum into me. We lay there breathing hard, catching our breath. I was so glad I’d come back this weekend. I had one of the best true life sex stories of my life so far. Have The Best Phone Sex with C.J.

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