His cock is not just long, it is thick and veiny. I think he could do porn videos. Right now, I wished there was a camera on us, recording it. I could feel it slipping into me, but I wished I could see it. I tried to visualize my asshole stretching open to swallow his cock.
Little by little, it slid into me. The sensation of being filled and stretched was exquisite. I had expected some pain or at least some discomfort, but there was none. Maybe that was because I wanted it in me so badly. Mind over matter.
I didn’t know how much was in me, so I let go of my butt and reached over to see how much was left.
To my surprise it was only in about half way. I stroked the rest of it and fondled his big, hairy balls.
I wasn’t sure it would work, but I tried to clamp down on it. I gave him a gentle squeeze with my asshole, and he responded with a sound of pleasure.
“Keep doing that, please.”
I gave him a series of squeezes, as if my asshole was sucking on his cock.
I was afraid that would make him cum, and I wanted it all the way in me when that happened.
“Can you get it all the way in?”
He mumbled, “I think so.”
Another inch or so slid in.
He held on to my hips right above my butt for leverage and pushed.
I exhaled with an “Oof” as miraculously the last inch or so slid in. His ball-sack pressed against my wet vaginal lips which increased my arousal.
We both held still for a while. I didn’t know what he was thinking, but I was enthralled with the fact that the entire length of his stiff hard-on was all the way up my ass. It never felt like that vaginally. It was really, truly inside me, up in my belly.
He began to fuck me with a gentle but methodical in and out. His ball-sack slapped against my cunt with each thrust.
His cock-head went in to about the level of my belly-button but I was sure it was not touching the baby.
I wanted it to never end. It was nasty and dirty and that just added to the pleasure. He was humping away at me, breathing hard, and the bed was squeaking. I was ashamed of myself for enjoying it so much.
I could feel every detail of his cock. Every vein, every bump. I could feel the helmet-head tip poking and prodding at my soft insides. I thought about the tiny slit-hole in the tip. I thought about the way he ejaculates and I wanted it in me more than I ever wanted it in my vagina.
I adjusted my position slightly to take about another half-inch in me.
I shouldn’t have done that, because he probably would have fucked me for another hour but now he couldn’t hold back.
I could feel him tense up, and he held his breath. I anticipated receiving a large load, and I did.
He stopped all the way in me, and groaned like an injured animal. I felt his cock twitch and throb, and squirts and spurts of warm cum shot into me.
The first squirt was a powerful steady stream and it felt like it continued for ten or fifteen seconds. It shot way up into my stomach.
Then five or six smaller spurts went into me, followed by what was left just draining into me. As usual, he completely emptied himself.
He always produced a large load, but this was a world record. It squirted so far up in me I was surprised that I couldn’t taste it. Not that I enjoy the taste of cum so much, but I thought it might bubble up in my throat and into the back of my mouth.
I know, that is not possible, but let me have my fantasy, please.
He collapsed on top of me, but I didn’t mind. I was in a trance state, delirious with ecstasy.
Both of us were huffing and puffing for a while, and it sounded like the zoo at feeding time.
He pulled it out of me slowly, and when the head popped out a river of his cum ran out of me. It made a big wet spot on the bed, but I didn’t care.
I was sorry to lose any of it, but there was a huge amount of it still in my belly.
I rolled over, not expecting anything more from him but I was mistaken. He knelt between my legs, and proceeded to eat my pussy like dessert.
In approximately 30 seconds I grunted and squealed like a monkey as an orgasm ripped through me.
Then we collapsed again, side-by-side.
So that was our first experience. I am sure you won’t be surprised to hear we continued to do it every day, or sometimes several times a day, until the pregnancy was over. Towards the last days it must have looked comical, with my belly as big as a watermelon hanging down almost to the bed as he fucked my asshole. My knees and elbows were a little sore from so much doggy-style.
What might surprise you is that we continued to do it that way long after the baby came. It turned out that I preferred it that way, and so did he. We consider it to be our normal sex now.
I always walk around thinking about his sperm swimming around in me. My asshole is permanently stretched, and usually wet and slippery with his cum. My panties get sticky, and sometimes a little cum trickles down my leg.
When my girlfriend visited for coffee, she got a bemused look on her face. I think she could smell the aroma of cum emanating from me.
She finally asked me about my sex life, and I told her the entire story.
Her eyes got as big as saucers, and she gasped with surprise.
When she calmed down, her attitude changed.
She asked me if it hurt.
“No, it feels good. It’s the best way to be fucked, believe me.”
She blushed, but she forced herself to ask, “Is his, umm, thing really big?”
“Yes. Really big.”
She stared into space, obviously deep in thought. The wheels were turning in her head, imagining a big cock being pushed up her asshole.
I thought I should help her with that.
“Let me tell you what it is like. If you decide to let a guy give it to you in your ass, you will get into the position you think is best. Doggy, face down, missionary, they all work. You will feel the head of his cock touch your anus. That will turn you on, believe me.”
“You will feel him start to push, and there will be some pressure. Then all of a sudden the tip will go in, forcing your anus to stretch. Slowly he will push into you, inch by inch. When his balls press against you, you will know it is all the way in.”
“Then he will start to slide it in and out. It will feel very good, you will like it. Eventually he will finish, which means he will squirt a load of his cum into you. You might have an orgasm when you feel that. Then it is over.”
I wanted to give her a vivid mental image of it, and I succeeded more than I expected.
Her face was bright red, and her eyes were glassy and unfocussed, and she was breathing hot and heavy. She swayed slightly and I was afraid she would faint.
Her cunt-crack was showing through her tight jeans, and I could smell her hot pussy.
“Is that something you would like to experience?”
She reached down and pressed her hand against her visible camel-toe.
I stayed silent, waiting for her to speak.
She stumbled and stammered, and I said, “Go ahead. What’s on your mind? What more do you want to know?”
She put her hands on her face, and I could barely understand what she said.
“I am so embarrassed by what I am thinking.”
“Can’t you ask your guy to try it with you?”
She struggled to answer, but she finally said, “I was imagining what your guy must be like.”