I Love Big Dick: I Admit It, I Still Love It! ♕

I Admit It, I Still Love Big Dick!

I know I wrote already about my big cock addiction and how I was mostly, sorta, kinda over it. Well, I think I may have exaggerated a little. Although I really thought that I had it under control, I honestly did. Something happened recently, though, and now I have to admit it: I still love a big dick.

I really thought that I had cured myself. I must remember to tell you about the cure sometime. Anyway, it looks like the cure wasn’t completely successful. I blame my gym. They need to have a stricter dress code. There should be a rule that hung guys can’t wear skin-tight shorts. That was what got to me: a guy in shorts that were so tight I couldn’t help but see just how big he was. I’m not just talking pretty big. I’m talking about something that looked like my forearm. It just made me say to myself, “OK, turns out that I still love a big dick.”

So I went over and said hi to the guy. He was called Brian. Can you believe that? Doesn’t sound like a name with big dick energy, but as we stood talking, that huge cock was just staring at me and my pussy was staring right back. I was getting so wet that I knew I needed to hit the showers fast. I asked him if he wanted to grab a coffee after. He did.

Should I Be Ashamed of My Love of Big Dick?

When we were at the coffee place, I couldn’t hold back. I leaned in close and whispered in his ear, “I’m just gonna say this: I want you to fuck me. I saw how hung you are and I love a big dick.” He sat back, chuckled, and smiled. I got the feeling he had heard it before. “Oh, you’re one of THOSE girls,” he said. Then he took me to his place.

As soon as we got into his place, we started to kiss and I grabbed that bulge in his trousers with both hands. It was so big that I wished I had four hands to grope it! My knees were going weak, so I had to slip to the floor, didn’t I? And then I had to unzip him, haul out that monster, and show him just how much I love a big dick.

I nearly broke my jaw, but it was totally worth it. I tried to deep-throat it and that was just insane. Except I managed less than half. Just sucking it, though, made me so wet that I was begging him to fuck me. I guess I didn’t really need to beg though. And he was more than happy to oblige.

I can hardly sit down now, but it was all worth it. You want me to tell you just what he did to me with that gigantic cock? How did he split my tight little twat right in two?