As I tried to control my breathing, you pulled your finger out of me and I felt the head of your enormous cock pressing against the outside of my pussy. As dripping wet as I was, you still had to push in very slowly, a combination of your size and my relative inexperience. I felt the walls of my pussy burn as they tried to stretch to accomodate your pulsing head. You spread my thighs further apart to help ease your entry as I marveled at the mixture of pain and pleasure. When you were about halfway in, you stopped to let my pussy get used to your invasion. I could hear you groan words, sentence fragments. "God," and "tight," and "hot." We lay still for a second adjusting to the feel of each other. You whispered something about getting a condom, but I felt tears well up in my eyes at the thought of you pulling your dick out of me, and of even the thinnest of fabrics that would separate your body from mine. I didn't know if I would ever get this chance again, and I needed to feel every inch of your smooth dick. I whispered back that I took the Pill, and that it would be ok.
You started to move in and out slowly. It could have been 20 minutes or two days - I was in a limbo of such intense pleasure that the rest of the world vanished around me. You were all I could see, all I could hear, smell, taste. Your dick was so large that I could feel you rub against my humming clit when you pushed into me, and the head of your cock scraping against my G spot when you pulled out. I had never felt such stimulation before. You could feel me shaking underneath you, and you stopped to push my hair out of my face and look into my eyes. I was scared of my own desire and worried that I would be unable to satisfy you. You kissed me gently and whispered against my mouth, "It's ok, Sarah, just let yourself go." At the sound of my name coming from you, I felt all of my trepidations vanish. My breathing quickened, and a series of explosions fired off inside my aching pussy. My pulse roared in my ears, and for a long moment, nothing existed in the world but the enormity of my own orgasm. The muscles in my pussy couldn't properly clench because they were stretched so far by your dick, so they fluttered against you, beating like butterfly wings. I made a few helpless noises in my throat, unable to articulate the waves of sheer bliss that crashed over my body.
My own pleasure intensified your own. You thrust cruelly into me, your entire length filling me once, twice, a third time. Then with a groan and a shutter, you reached your own peak. I could feel your cum shooting inside me, burning hot and mixing with the fluids of my own desire. As you collapsed your full weight on top of me, I could feel the muscles in your stomach twitching, and your dick inside me continuing to jump and pulse. We laid joined, panting against each other as we both came down to earth. After an eternity filled with deep breaths and soft moans, you pulled out of me, our joined cum rushing out into the sheets. For a moment, I was open and horribly empty, until my pussy collapsed in exhaustion, clenching even tighter than before.
"Stay," you whispered, stroking my face, as my heart soared. I kept still as your breathing grew softer and more regular, your arm still wrapped tightly across my waist. I watched your sleep, amazed as the beauty of your masculine features. Even though I was exhausted I didn't want to close my eyes, unwilling to miss a single second of this most perfect night. I started to relax even further, the release of hormones and adrenaline that follows an incredibly intense orgasm are the most powerful sedative known to man. I was aware of a slightly painful ache between my legs, one that would become extremely familiar to me over the next year and a half. My final thought as I closed my eyes was that I knew I was obsessed. For as long as we were together, all I could ever think about was how long I would have to wait before I could feel you inside me again. I existed solely for giving you pleasure, and receiving from you in return.
It's been many years since then. I have loved a few, and fucked even more. And while I happily now belong to another, there is always a piece of my heart, and my pussy, that can be claimed by you alone. You will always be special to me, my first love.
