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From the view of Julia.
A massive, thick, delicious cock. That was on the menu tonight. I couldn’t wait to feast on every ounce of it. I had waited around 3 years to be sat in this position. As excited as I was, there were nerves there too. I wanted it too badly. I had come so close, must have been over a year ago.
Early 2008. I had him. He was at a party. Fern was long gone. He was drooling over my boobs. I was completely going to see it again. Then some bitch. I can’t remember her name, someone’s girlfriend messed it up. Brought my partner over and then the chance was over. I’ve not had a chance since then. Not with my busy schedule, new work with The Brass and Big D seemed to have been busy too.
The most discussed topic at work; the size of his cock. Would it hurt? Would it feel good? How does he keep it all there in his pants? Then his fling with Fern would come up. Why her? Is it over now she’s in the US? She would be putting her claws back into him. Maybe he had visited her in the US. I didn’t know.
I had used my connections to arrange a dinner with Big D. He was a nice man, but I didn’t want a relationship with him I just wanted his succulent big cock.
The truth is, hopefully tonight would be the third time I’ve sampled his cock. The first time it was in my mouth at my 50th birthday party, the second time, it was in recent weeks, although I didn’t get to see it. I was tied up and blind folded in a hotel room. From what I felt in my pussy, it had to be him. In fact, I had booked the same hotel for after our meeting. Bid D wasn’t silly, he knew there was no meeting. It was in a schedule as an excuse. I had his mobile and text him.
“Free at last are you not. This evening could the time. Don’t miss out. The Water Place. Room 56. 7pm. Julia xx.”
***
I got there before hand and had checked in to the room. I was getting myself ready for him and thought back. I thought back to the time I first saw that massive cock of his. It seemed like years ago and to a certain extent it was. It was 3 years ago. It was at my 50th Birthday party.
***
“Superhero party theme. At our house. Great idea. I know what I’m going as.” Debbie said.
“Something…. a little BDSM.” I laughed.
“Listen you know I will need your help. I had to invite that, bitch Fern, otherwise Big D. wouldn’t be there. I will need your help to distract her.”
“Why’s that Julia. What do you want for your 50th Birthday present?”
“I want to confirm to you first that rumour. I want to see it. I want to feel it. I want that big fat cock.” I cried out.
“You will…you will.” Debbie laughed.
I had moved on a lot. Hitting 50 but my personal funds were flowing well from The Brass. Had a few good years, especially in 2004. I was the number one presenter as well. First name basis with the board. I was the Queen and every Queen needs a King Dong to ride. I was getting more power hungry though. I wanted another arrangement like The Brass.
My partner was ageing, and I seemed to be getting more and more energy. The c***dren with completely self-reliant. I thought of splitting up, but I guess I liked the home comfort of something to fall back on. Plus, If I were on my own, I would need a lot more money. I had expensive taste and would want a house in a very affluent area. He wasn’t keen on the party, saw it all as a bit extravagant.
Like Debbie. I had decided on my outfit already. I had tasted it out and squeezed myself into it. I was sure it would have the effect on Big D, as I wanted it too. My partner would hate it, let’s say my boobs were a little out and about. That said, I knew some of the other guests’ costumes and Debbie would get the attention the most. Claire would too. She had a bit of reputation there. My partner was dressing up as Captain America. I was deserving of so much more now.
Guests started arriving and the complaints flowed. It was my birthday after all. My partner already wasn’t liking the male attention I was generating. Thankfully, Debbie was causing the biggest impact. She was Batgirl. I just don’t remember Batgirl wearing such skin-tight leather though. Like me, Debbie had put on a few pounds since we first met, but I suspect she put on a few more than me. She still looked good though.
It made me laugh the disapproving looks she got. These people like my partner were past it. I was enjoying my birthday. I didn’t need people to tell me I didn’t look 50. It was obvious I didn’t. I felt more like I was turning 40 now, but with an older family around me for being that age. In many ways 50 was the new 40.
I did see my partner giving Catherine was once over, along with my son. She was looking good. She was early thirties. Dressed as Supergirl, she looked particularly good. She was quite tall, curvy and starting to fill out in a good way. A natural brunette, with long hair but had died her hair blonde recently. I had started to see the men look at her more. She was competition at work and potentially home too.
I thought maybe my partner had a new type. Catherine was quite tall, blonde died hair, leggy and a little more pear shaped, being bigger at the bottom, biggish boobs. I was 5”4””, brunette, shorter legs, a little more apple shaped, curvy biggish bum but top heavy with these big boobs. I wasn’t sure if I was jealous or not. I was just thinking about Big D. I couldn’t see him anywhere.
“Oh fuck Julia, Big D is here. Oh fuck. If it wasn’t your birthday and being a mate. I would fight you for him.” Debbie said.
I smiled.
Allison and Claire came over all giggling. I knew what they were giggling about. Soon all four of us were. Only Debbie knew by plan. I could trust her. I didn’t want Claire or Allison getting my cock though. Claire was free but very much into Charlie at work, who was there with his partner and Allison was with her partner too.
“Wait to see what he is dressed as.” Laughed Claire.
“And that bitch of a girlfriend.” Allison added.
We all laughed.
I felt someone type me on the back. It was Dale. He was early 40’s and I had known him for few years. He was a nice man. Seemed to be popular with the ladies from the fan male. We had a little flirt at work. His wife was with him. Maybe people thought the same with me. But she was way out of his league.
In fact, people thought me, and Dale looked good together. We both looked good and there was some chemistry there. I had felt it build up and I was quite flirty with him. His wife though. She was quite a big woman. Tall and quite thick. Almost manly. No idea what was going on there maybe he liked that.
He may have looked at me and thought similar. My partner was older and had literally nothing about him.
The daggers Dale’s partner was giving me. She looked me up and down and up and down. Subconsciously I gave my boobs a bit of a wiggle. I saw both Dale and his partner look at them, Dale with lust. I had caught him so many times
starring down my top, even live. It was funny. His partners was in absolute disgust. No happy birthdays from her, just:
“That’s a very…. interesting superhero outfit,” she said.
“I was always a fan of hers. A real heroine icon.” I replied.
I watched Dale as I spoke, he was looking at my cleavage.
I said thanks for coming and gave Dale two kisses and a hug. A little lingering and made sure her felt my boobs against him, perhaps the closest he had ever come to them.
I thought that would be a nice treat for him. I thought she was going to slap me. I then said thanks for coming to her. Reached up a little and gave her a kiss and a hug, I pressed my boobs against her flat chest, to give her a real feel. She seemed disgusted.
“If looks could kill. “Laughed Debbie.
“I thought she was going to knock you out.” Allison added.
We were all laughing. I think they all secretly liked Dale. He was just a little too boring overall. But sometimes, there were times when boring was ok. He gave the impression he would be attentive at least.
“You must drive her mad on air, you know, the way you flirt with him.” Allison said.
“She made him blush more than once. Like a little lost puppy.” Claire said.
“I think he wants to be lost in Julia’s puppies.” Debbie giggled.
That set everyone off again.
“Well I’ve seen you flirt away with him Allison. Don’t think people think you don’t Claire with Charlie. That will be funny when his partner meets you. Dressed like that and looking stunning, If I say so myself. You, Debbie. Well…. don’t get me started.” I said.
We all laughed.
As a confession I had a little kiss and touch with Debbie once or twice. She was more into me than I was of her. I was a lady’s man. I didn’t mind the thought of a threesome or a bit of lesbian play. But I was and always will be a lady’s man.
Debbie had a thing for Claire, that was for sure. That said, she had a thing for Catherine.
It was then that Big D came along. All four of us looked at his pants. The bulge was there, not doubt he was big. But if was as big as we thought. He must be wearing some form of minimising pants. They were right, he was appropriately dressed. He came as the Hulk.
“Happy Birthday Julia. 50 now hey. You’re getting on a bit now. All these young things around.” Fern laughed.
Fern had her arms around Big D, who looked a little embarrassed. They did not make a good couple. I think I could have with him. But I didn’t I just wanted his cock.
“Looking…err good.” Debbie said. Starting a light dusting of smirks from the four of us.
“Sheraa was one of my favourites.” Fern said.
“Just about keeping them in there.” Debbie added.
Fern knew we didn’t like her. She thought it was jealousy of Big D, but it wasn’t, we just didn’t like her. Always came across as a bit of pyscho, from what we had heard. Or jealousy that she was more famous than us and looked down on us.
“Can’t help being blessed, Debbie. Keeps my man happy.” Was her response.
As she said it, she looked us up and down.
“See you’re trying there Julia.” Fern added.
She then walked off. She was just adding comments to put us down, saying I was old, the others didn’t have good bodies, my boobs weren’t as big as hers. She’s got Big D. We all laughed at her anyway.
Her outfit was like my one. Just white in colour to my red and blue. She was overweight and you saw the bulges. Her boobs were big, but veiny. They didn’t look good.
As the drink flowed. Debbie followed the plan. I wasn’t concerned about my partner. He was keeping a low profile. He was bit embarrassed by it all. He just wanted a quiet meal. I wanted so much more than that he offered.
Debbie managed to get Fern away from Big D, she had her phone out showing pictures of her recent trip to the US.
Fern loved the US. This left Big D all alone.
“She’s a bit much your Fern. Even for the Hulk.” I said to him.
We had flirted at work and I thought he fancied me.
“Yes, it’s the drink I’m afraid.” He laughed.
“I heard Sheraa was a bit 80’s anyway. You can’t beat a proper superhero. One who lasts the time. Like the Hulk. In fact, I couldn’t see the Hulk hooking up with a Sheraa type. He needs a more…. powerful woman.” I said, leaning over a little, making sure he saw my cavernous cleavage.
I felt is mouth open. He fancied me.
“How could he find out.” He flirted.
“Follow me.” I said and with that he did.
***
The drinks were flowing, most people were in the marquee, the coast was clear. I lead him to the upstairs toilets. With toilets downstairs and two at the back of the marquee. These upstairs ones were almost off limits.
“Are you sure.” Bid D hesitated and said.
“You know, it’s your house, there are people maybe around. Some wondering where you are and maybe where I am.” He continued.
“Don’t worry, we are ok but not for long. It’s ok. I promise you.” I said.
“I’m glad. I’ve fancied you for a while.” He flirted.
My bathroom was big, plenty of room for what I wanted. There was no time for sex, and it would be too obvious. I would imagine it would be messy and the noise. Well, if his cock were as big as I thought, he would have me screaming.
“There is only one…well object, shall we say I want for my birthday.” I flirted.
“I think I could have something for you. Right here. It’s strapped away. Very well packed. I could get it out. Here and now.” He said.
I was wet. Really wet. Wet to the extent I was worried it would go through my costume. I licked my lips and knelt done in front of him. He peered down at me there. He had a bird’s eye view of my cleavage. He looks impressed.
“I always wanted to get it out in all its glory for Wonder Woman.”
“I think only a treat as big as what it could be, should only be devoured by Wonder Woman. The best woman there is.”
He pulled down his tight purple Hulk pants to reveal, some seriously straining underpants. He looked at me, full of confidence. I could see it was hard and needed to be realised. He wanted me. My Wonder Woman outfit had worked.
He lowered his boxer shorts and out came the biggest, thickest, most perfectly smooth cock I had ever seen.
It pinged out right in front of me and almost took my eye out. It was massive. The rumours were true. I had never seen anything like it ever. He was completely shaven too.
It was a great big dong. Long maybe 12 inches and thick, like a trunk. I would struggle to get in my mouth. My pussy was literally leaking at the thought, my mouth open and moist.
The effect I had seen my flirting had on men and my big boobs. This was the effect his massive cock had on me.
I licked round it’s head and savoured every taste. I leant forward and started to suck it. I couldn’t get much in my mouth. It was so smooth and had this singular giant vein down the middle. It was unbelievable.
Big D was enjoying my blowjob, he was keeping his sounds down, as I was trying to. I sucked a little harder and faster. Then long sucks trying to drain all the juice out of it like a lolly pop. We were both enjoying every second.
Then were a quick three knocks on the door. It was Debbie. We didn’t have long.
Big D jumped back a bit in shock. He nearly took me with him, with my mouth on his cock. He looked down at me and gathered from my expression, that I knew what was going on. I gave his cock one last long suck. Taking in the way it felt. Then gently took his cock out of my mouth as he groaned disappointingly. He was close to climaxing. I almost took him by his massive cock to the toilet, whilst he looked confused.
“Will have to be this way.” I said.
I pointed his huge cock at the toilet, standing him back, so his dong didn’t go into the bottom of the toilet. I started to wank him off two handed. Hard and fast at the middle, then slower.
I wrapped both my hands around the top of his cock, cupped them and rubbed from side to side, touching his head with a finger gently every now and then. A little faster than I would have liked as I was worried about the time.
“Next time you will see what I have under here. I guarantee, you would want every bit of me. My big sensitive boobs want to feel this against them, and I want it in my pussy.”
I jiggled my boobs in my costume.
He looked breathless and couldn’t respond to me. Then like an explosion, his sperm shot out, warm and gooey, straight into my toilet, nearly feeling it up. As I took my hands away there was a drip on my finger. I licked it and swallowed it. It was delicious. I knew I had to have that cock in me again.
We both quickly cleaned up.
“Can’t wait to see that body of yours. You look Stunning, Julia. You’ve not seen all of me yet either. You’ve not felt my dong yet. Happy Birthday.” Big D said and I left.
I smiled back.
My pussy was drenched thinking about that potential. My 50s have got off to the best start ever.
Debbie hurried me away.
Big D came out after a minute or so and there was Fern at the end of the stairs asking, where he had been. We heard him explain he was on the toilet and she whisked him away. She was lucky she was going to have that massive cock tonight and probably the next.
“From that pretty little face of yours Julia, the rumours are true then?”
“Yes, in fact a little understated,”
“No wonder you are giggling acting like a teenager. You’re supposed to be 50 now too. Tell me more Julia, the full description of that cock. We need to get one made.”
We hurried back down the stairs like a pair of teenagers. One in her mid-forties and the other 50.
50 but in her prime.
A massive, thick, delicious cock. That was on the menu tonight. I couldn’t wait to feast on every ounce of it. I had waited around 3 years to be sat in this position. As excited as I was, there were nerves there too. I wanted it too badly. I had come so close, must have been over a year ago.
Early 2008. I had him. He was at a party. Fern was long gone. He was drooling over my boobs. I was completely going to see it again. Then some bitch. I can’t remember her name, someone’s girlfriend messed it up. Brought my partner over and then the chance was over. I’ve not had a chance since then. Not with my busy schedule, new work with The Brass and Big D seemed to have been busy too.
The most discussed topic at work; the size of his cock. Would it hurt? Would it feel good? How does he keep it all there in his pants? Then his fling with Fern would come up. Why her? Is it over now she’s in the US? She would be putting her claws back into him. Maybe he had visited her in the US. I didn’t know.
I had used my connections to arrange a dinner with Big D. He was a nice man, but I didn’t want a relationship with him I just wanted his succulent big cock.
The truth is, hopefully tonight would be the third time I’ve sampled his cock. The first time it was in my mouth at my 50th birthday party, the second time, it was in recent weeks, although I didn’t get to see it. I was tied up and blind folded in a hotel room. From what I felt in my pussy, it had to be him. In fact, I had booked the same hotel for after our meeting. Bid D wasn’t silly, he knew there was no meeting. It was in a schedule as an excuse. I had his mobile and text him.
“Free at last are you not. This evening could the time. Don’t miss out. The Water Place. Room 56. 7pm. Julia xx.”
***
I got there before hand and had checked in to the room. I was getting myself ready for him and thought back. I thought back to the time I first saw that massive cock of his. It seemed like years ago and to a certain extent it was. It was 3 years ago. It was at my 50th Birthday party.
***
“Superhero party theme. At our house. Great idea. I know what I’m going as.” Debbie said.
“Something…. a little BDSM.” I laughed.
“Listen you know I will need your help. I had to invite that, bitch Fern, otherwise Big D. wouldn’t be there. I will need your help to distract her.”
“Why’s that Julia. What do you want for your 50th Birthday present?”
“I want to confirm to you first that rumour. I want to see it. I want to feel it. I want that big fat cock.” I cried out.
“You will…you will.” Debbie laughed.
I had moved on a lot. Hitting 50 but my personal funds were flowing well from The Brass. Had a few good years, especially in 2004. I was the number one presenter as well. First name basis with the board. I was the Queen and every Queen needs a King Dong to ride. I was getting more power hungry though. I wanted another arrangement like The Brass.
My partner was ageing, and I seemed to be getting more and more energy. The c***dren with completely self-reliant. I thought of splitting up, but I guess I liked the home comfort of something to fall back on. Plus, If I were on my own, I would need a lot more money. I had expensive taste and would want a house in a very affluent area. He wasn’t keen on the party, saw it all as a bit extravagant.
Like Debbie. I had decided on my outfit already. I had tasted it out and squeezed myself into it. I was sure it would have the effect on Big D, as I wanted it too. My partner would hate it, let’s say my boobs were a little out and about. That said, I knew some of the other guests’ costumes and Debbie would get the attention the most. Claire would too. She had a bit of reputation there. My partner was dressing up as Captain America. I was deserving of so much more now.
Guests started arriving and the complaints flowed. It was my birthday after all. My partner already wasn’t liking the male attention I was generating. Thankfully, Debbie was causing the biggest impact. She was Batgirl. I just don’t remember Batgirl wearing such skin-tight leather though. Like me, Debbie had put on a few pounds since we first met, but I suspect she put on a few more than me. She still looked good though.
It made me laugh the disapproving looks she got. These people like my partner were past it. I was enjoying my birthday. I didn’t need people to tell me I didn’t look 50. It was obvious I didn’t. I felt more like I was turning 40 now, but with an older family around me for being that age. In many ways 50 was the new 40.
I did see my partner giving Catherine was once over, along with my son. She was looking good. She was early thirties. Dressed as Supergirl, she looked particularly good. She was quite tall, curvy and starting to fill out in a good way. A natural brunette, with long hair but had died her hair blonde recently. I had started to see the men look at her more. She was competition at work and potentially home too.
I thought maybe my partner had a new type. Catherine was quite tall, blonde died hair, leggy and a little more pear shaped, being bigger at the bottom, biggish boobs. I was 5”4””, brunette, shorter legs, a little more apple shaped, curvy biggish bum but top heavy with these big boobs. I wasn’t sure if I was jealous or not. I was just thinking about Big D. I couldn’t see him anywhere.
“Oh fuck Julia, Big D is here. Oh fuck. If it wasn’t your birthday and being a mate. I would fight you for him.” Debbie said.
I smiled.
Allison and Claire came over all giggling. I knew what they were giggling about. Soon all four of us were. Only Debbie knew by plan. I could trust her. I didn’t want Claire or Allison getting my cock though. Claire was free but very much into Charlie at work, who was there with his partner and Allison was with her partner too.
“Wait to see what he is dressed as.” Laughed Claire.
“And that bitch of a girlfriend.” Allison added.
We all laughed.
I felt someone type me on the back. It was Dale. He was early 40’s and I had known him for few years. He was a nice man. Seemed to be popular with the ladies from the fan male. We had a little flirt at work. His wife was with him. Maybe people thought the same with me. But she was way out of his league.
In fact, people thought me, and Dale looked good together. We both looked good and there was some chemistry there. I had felt it build up and I was quite flirty with him. His wife though. She was quite a big woman. Tall and quite thick. Almost manly. No idea what was going on there maybe he liked that.
He may have looked at me and thought similar. My partner was older and had literally nothing about him.
The daggers Dale’s partner was giving me. She looked me up and down and up and down. Subconsciously I gave my boobs a bit of a wiggle. I saw both Dale and his partner look at them, Dale with lust. I had caught him so many times
starring down my top, even live. It was funny. His partners was in absolute disgust. No happy birthdays from her, just:
“That’s a very…. interesting superhero outfit,” she said.
“I was always a fan of hers. A real heroine icon.” I replied.
I watched Dale as I spoke, he was looking at my cleavage.
I said thanks for coming and gave Dale two kisses and a hug. A little lingering and made sure her felt my boobs against him, perhaps the closest he had ever come to them.
I thought that would be a nice treat for him. I thought she was going to slap me. I then said thanks for coming to her. Reached up a little and gave her a kiss and a hug, I pressed my boobs against her flat chest, to give her a real feel. She seemed disgusted.
“If looks could kill. “Laughed Debbie.
“I thought she was going to knock you out.” Allison added.
We were all laughing. I think they all secretly liked Dale. He was just a little too boring overall. But sometimes, there were times when boring was ok. He gave the impression he would be attentive at least.
“You must drive her mad on air, you know, the way you flirt with him.” Allison said.
“She made him blush more than once. Like a little lost puppy.” Claire said.
“I think he wants to be lost in Julia’s puppies.” Debbie giggled.
That set everyone off again.
“Well I’ve seen you flirt away with him Allison. Don’t think people think you don’t Claire with Charlie. That will be funny when his partner meets you. Dressed like that and looking stunning, If I say so myself. You, Debbie. Well…. don’t get me started.” I said.
We all laughed.
As a confession I had a little kiss and touch with Debbie once or twice. She was more into me than I was of her. I was a lady’s man. I didn’t mind the thought of a threesome or a bit of lesbian play. But I was and always will be a lady’s man.
Debbie had a thing for Claire, that was for sure. That said, she had a thing for Catherine.
It was then that Big D came along. All four of us looked at his pants. The bulge was there, not doubt he was big. But if was as big as we thought. He must be wearing some form of minimising pants. They were right, he was appropriately dressed. He came as the Hulk.
“Happy Birthday Julia. 50 now hey. You’re getting on a bit now. All these young things around.” Fern laughed.
Fern had her arms around Big D, who looked a little embarrassed. They did not make a good couple. I think I could have with him. But I didn’t I just wanted his cock.
“Looking…err good.” Debbie said. Starting a light dusting of smirks from the four of us.
“Sheraa was one of my favourites.” Fern said.
“Just about keeping them in there.” Debbie added.
Fern knew we didn’t like her. She thought it was jealousy of Big D, but it wasn’t, we just didn’t like her. Always came across as a bit of pyscho, from what we had heard. Or jealousy that she was more famous than us and looked down on us.
“Can’t help being blessed, Debbie. Keeps my man happy.” Was her response.
As she said it, she looked us up and down.
“See you’re trying there Julia.” Fern added.
She then walked off. She was just adding comments to put us down, saying I was old, the others didn’t have good bodies, my boobs weren’t as big as hers. She’s got Big D. We all laughed at her anyway.
Her outfit was like my one. Just white in colour to my red and blue. She was overweight and you saw the bulges. Her boobs were big, but veiny. They didn’t look good.
As the drink flowed. Debbie followed the plan. I wasn’t concerned about my partner. He was keeping a low profile. He was bit embarrassed by it all. He just wanted a quiet meal. I wanted so much more than that he offered.
Debbie managed to get Fern away from Big D, she had her phone out showing pictures of her recent trip to the US.
Fern loved the US. This left Big D all alone.
“She’s a bit much your Fern. Even for the Hulk.” I said to him.
We had flirted at work and I thought he fancied me.
“Yes, it’s the drink I’m afraid.” He laughed.
“I heard Sheraa was a bit 80’s anyway. You can’t beat a proper superhero. One who lasts the time. Like the Hulk. In fact, I couldn’t see the Hulk hooking up with a Sheraa type. He needs a more…. powerful woman.” I said, leaning over a little, making sure he saw my cavernous cleavage.
I felt is mouth open. He fancied me.
“How could he find out.” He flirted.
“Follow me.” I said and with that he did.
***
The drinks were flowing, most people were in the marquee, the coast was clear. I lead him to the upstairs toilets. With toilets downstairs and two at the back of the marquee. These upstairs ones were almost off limits.
“Are you sure.” Bid D hesitated and said.
“You know, it’s your house, there are people maybe around. Some wondering where you are and maybe where I am.” He continued.
“Don’t worry, we are ok but not for long. It’s ok. I promise you.” I said.
“I’m glad. I’ve fancied you for a while.” He flirted.
My bathroom was big, plenty of room for what I wanted. There was no time for sex, and it would be too obvious. I would imagine it would be messy and the noise. Well, if his cock were as big as I thought, he would have me screaming.
“There is only one…well object, shall we say I want for my birthday.” I flirted.
“I think I could have something for you. Right here. It’s strapped away. Very well packed. I could get it out. Here and now.” He said.
I was wet. Really wet. Wet to the extent I was worried it would go through my costume. I licked my lips and knelt done in front of him. He peered down at me there. He had a bird’s eye view of my cleavage. He looks impressed.
“I always wanted to get it out in all its glory for Wonder Woman.”
“I think only a treat as big as what it could be, should only be devoured by Wonder Woman. The best woman there is.”
He pulled down his tight purple Hulk pants to reveal, some seriously straining underpants. He looked at me, full of confidence. I could see it was hard and needed to be realised. He wanted me. My Wonder Woman outfit had worked.
He lowered his boxer shorts and out came the biggest, thickest, most perfectly smooth cock I had ever seen.
It pinged out right in front of me and almost took my eye out. It was massive. The rumours were true. I had never seen anything like it ever. He was completely shaven too.
It was a great big dong. Long maybe 12 inches and thick, like a trunk. I would struggle to get in my mouth. My pussy was literally leaking at the thought, my mouth open and moist.
The effect I had seen my flirting had on men and my big boobs. This was the effect his massive cock had on me.
I licked round it’s head and savoured every taste. I leant forward and started to suck it. I couldn’t get much in my mouth. It was so smooth and had this singular giant vein down the middle. It was unbelievable.
Big D was enjoying my blowjob, he was keeping his sounds down, as I was trying to. I sucked a little harder and faster. Then long sucks trying to drain all the juice out of it like a lolly pop. We were both enjoying every second.
Then were a quick three knocks on the door. It was Debbie. We didn’t have long.
Big D jumped back a bit in shock. He nearly took me with him, with my mouth on his cock. He looked down at me and gathered from my expression, that I knew what was going on. I gave his cock one last long suck. Taking in the way it felt. Then gently took his cock out of my mouth as he groaned disappointingly. He was close to climaxing. I almost took him by his massive cock to the toilet, whilst he looked confused.
“Will have to be this way.” I said.
I pointed his huge cock at the toilet, standing him back, so his dong didn’t go into the bottom of the toilet. I started to wank him off two handed. Hard and fast at the middle, then slower.
I wrapped both my hands around the top of his cock, cupped them and rubbed from side to side, touching his head with a finger gently every now and then. A little faster than I would have liked as I was worried about the time.
“Next time you will see what I have under here. I guarantee, you would want every bit of me. My big sensitive boobs want to feel this against them, and I want it in my pussy.”
I jiggled my boobs in my costume.
He looked breathless and couldn’t respond to me. Then like an explosion, his sperm shot out, warm and gooey, straight into my toilet, nearly feeling it up. As I took my hands away there was a drip on my finger. I licked it and swallowed it. It was delicious. I knew I had to have that cock in me again.
We both quickly cleaned up.
“Can’t wait to see that body of yours. You look Stunning, Julia. You’ve not seen all of me yet either. You’ve not felt my dong yet. Happy Birthday.” Big D said and I left.
I smiled back.
My pussy was drenched thinking about that potential. My 50s have got off to the best start ever.
Debbie hurried me away.
Big D came out after a minute or so and there was Fern at the end of the stairs asking, where he had been. We heard him explain he was on the toilet and she whisked him away. She was lucky she was going to have that massive cock tonight and probably the next.
“From that pretty little face of yours Julia, the rumours are true then?”
“Yes, in fact a little understated,”
“No wonder you are giggling acting like a teenager. You’re supposed to be 50 now too. Tell me more Julia, the full description of that cock. We need to get one made.”
We hurried back down the stairs like a pair of teenagers. One in her mid-forties and the other 50.
50 but in her prime.
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