Chapter 33
33
Rachel
Holy SHIT was he hot.
Without his clothes on, I could see everything – and his body was absolutely mouth-watering.
His massive chest…
His muscular shoulders and bulging arms…
His abs so firm that they felt like stone beneath his skin…
And his cock.
Oh my God, his cock…
I couldn’t stop touching it.
It was so much bigger than anyone else’s I’d been with…
So much thicker, from the base all the way up to his swollen head.
I loved stroking it. I loved feeling how soft the skin was and how rock-hard it was underneath as I glided my hand up and down it.
I loved cupping his heavy balls in my hand.
But I stopped.
Because I really needed to feel his cock inside me right NOW.
“Condom,” I whispered.
He squatted down and searched the pockets of his pants, which were lying on the floor. While he was down there, I took the opportunity to just take him in.
His back was so muscular… so broad…
And his ass?
Let’s just say that when I’d ogled him in the briefing room, I had no idea how perfect it actually was.
I stared at its round, muscular perfection.
I wanted to clutch it in my hands as he fucked me –
Suddenly he stood up, snapping me out of my fantasy.
A gold foil packet was clutched between his fingers – a Trojan Magnum XL.
I could believe it.
I watched as he tore it open and placed the tip of the condom over his swollen head.
His fingers rolled the circle of latex down, past the bulging veins on his shaft…
Down… down…
The condom tighter and tighter around his massive girth…
Until it unrolled completely.
There was still an inch to go above the curly thatch of hair at the base of his cock.
Jesus.
I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to take it all…
But I was sure as hell willing to try.
I reached out, took his hand, and dragged him towards the cot.
I immediately lay on my back and pulled him down on top of me.
His weight pressing heavily against my body…
God it felt good.
I stroked his soft beard and stared into his crystal blue eyes…
And opened my legs to him all the way.
I could feel his hands brush against my thighs as he grabbed his cock, guiding it –
And then I felt it.
A glorious, pleasurable thickness easing inside me.
“Oh my God,” I gasped.
He was big.
And he felt AMAZING.
Plus, he was quite the gentleman. He went very slow so I could get used to him.
A little bit in, then a little bit out…
A little bit more in, then only partially withdrawing…
Very considerate of him.
But I was hungry to have that gorgeous cock all the way inside me –
And I wanted it NOW.
Plus I wanted to grab his ass, so I clutched it with my hands –
Ohhhhhhhhhh
Sunk my fingers into his flesh –
And forced all of him inside me.
Maybe… it was a little too fast.
I was drunk, after all.
Not the best judgment.
“Oh FUCK,” I whispered as his head touched someplace deep inside me that I’d never felt before.
And the pressure –
Stretching me out with the tightest bit of pain –
But also the hottest, sexiest sensation I’d ever had of being completely filled up.
I didn’t love condoms – I would have much preferred it to be skin-to-skin –
But it was already dumb enough to fuck him.
Best to limit the amount of stupidity I engaged in tonight.
Anyways, the overwhelming pleasure from his size more than made up for it.
He didn’t move, though.
He just stayed still inside me as he kissed me…
Softly… sensually.
I wondered if he was trying to give me time to get used to how big he was…
Or if he was fighting the urge to come.
please God PLEASE don’t let it be over, not THIS early –
I didn’t have to worry, though.
After a minute of French kissing, Lars began to move inside me.
And then the real magic began.