My Encounter with My Ideal Cock
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Posted:Jul 28, 2020 10:55 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2024 3:33 pm
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I’ve been asked this question more times than I can imagine,
‘What’s your ideal cock look like?’
My quick answer is that I don’t have a particular type and that looking for just one type of male genitalia is the most narrow minded thing someone could do. The long, and true, answer is of course I have an ideal cock I would love to put in the back of my throat. I’ve had the pleasure of taking this exact member a couple of years ago. Although he and I can’t meet anymore (I moved), I think about our encounters to this day.
The man came to my apartment on his lunch break as we had agreed. I don’t remember his face well but I highly doubt he actually remembers mine all that much at this point either. He knocked and I brought him into my living room to sit on the couch. There were few words exchanged outside of small talk about the weather and getting to my place. I did ask if he had protection and he pulled out a condom as proof. My newest partner unbuttoned his pants and out popped the most amazing thing that will ever grace my eyes.
I was almost intimidated by its size, easily nine and a half inches, maybe almost ten. It was rock solid with a slight curve upwards. I couldn’t tell how thick it was but I knew it was going to be hard to deep throat the entire monster. A hard pounding from this would leave anyone walking funny for a few days. This man’s balls had been shaved smooth so putting them in my mouth while I stroked his massive package would be better for both of us. They looked full with enough cum to get me pregnant with just a blowjob. The only hair, save for one his thighs from what I could see, was on his pelvis. It was curly and thick. The hair was dark like his head and like an overgrown afro on top of his cock. The thought of his pelvis pounding into mine was making me wet by the second. . As I sat on my knees in front of him, I knew that this was going to be an amazing time with this man. His cock was everything I could ever dream of and more. Today was going to be one for the books, the look on this man’s face told me I was in for a wild ride.
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How I Would Like to get Head Once
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Posted:Sep 15, 2018 12:21 pm
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2020 11:49 am
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I am not a person who enjoys receiving cunnilingus on a regular basis. In all honesty I could get it once a month and be just fine. Nothing has happened in my past to make me dislike it or be averse to the act. On the contrary, I quite enjoy getting head from time to time because it feels amazing and it’s a great warm up for ensuing sex. There are tons of men out there that would be happy going down on a woman every day and never get anything back. They’re crazy but those types of men exist. More power to them.
On the off chance I do want some head, my partner is more than welcome to put down his stupid game and spread my legs wide for as long as I want them to go back to whatever he was doing when I’ve had enough. That doesn’t mean I don’t think about getting head or have a way I would like to receive it one day, the exact opposite in fact.
If I had it my way, I would drive up to someone’s place in my shorts, no panties, and a tank top with my nipples clearly visible. To have my nipples visible for men to see turns me on more than one would think. A quick walk to where ever his door is and a knock is one of the last times I’ll walk for the next hour at least. The guy I am meeting is standing at the door, around my height. He has no pants, but his light grey boxers clearly show his cock with a dark blue shirt to match. Sometimes he has facial hair, others it is all clean shaved, but we’ve done with before so its always a surprise when the door opens. This man isn’t my significant other and I’m not his, although this hasn’t stopped either of us up until this point.
A quick exchange of pleasantries is all there is time for as we walk into his living room. He’s been staring at my ass shake the entire time, grabbing, touching, and staring, just making his cock hard in his briefs. I sit down on the couch an spread my legs while the television plays in the background. My vision is blocked as his head dives under my shirt with a head next to it. One nipple in his mouth while the other twirls between his fingers. It doesn’t take long to get me in the mood and my moaning has his cock at full mast. Mouth still occupied, he tells me to pull my pants down, so he can get to work.
I’m sad to have his mouth leave my chest but a slow lick between my thighs outweighs the loss. His tongue is slow all over my pussy and one hand holds my thigh. The other one is already stroking his hard cock and he’s moaning into my pussy. Stroking his member in the rhythm down there at the thought of sticking it in my pussy. He knows that his rock-hard cock won’t be going in, but tasting my tight little pussy is more than enough to satisfy him. The tongue teasing my clit is slow, not agonizingly but there is no rush to make me cum. Even if I do pop before he does, I’ll lock my legs around his neck until his cock bursts some nice sticky cum on my chest.
This goes on for almost an hour, teasing my pussy and a hand stroking the pre-cum drenched cock, and at last I’ve had my fill of using his mouth. I push his head back and tell him I have had enough and that it is time for me to leave. He stands up and wipes the current precum off his cock. I take it in my mouth, sucking and slurping, until he explodes all over my tongue. I let it drip on to my chest and down cover my nipples. We let him bask in his orgasm while I wipe the cum off with a towel then redress. We walk to the entrance with a promise to return soon. I get back in my car and head home.
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