It was our second date, and it was time to fuck.
I had Charlene on her couch, spooning her as she lay on her right side, my hard cock poised and ready to enter her. I love that particular position, because not only can my cock enter deeply yet at a leisurely, mutually comfortable pace, but it also leaves both hands free, one to play with her nipples, which in Char's case were the approximate length of banana peppers, and the other to stroke and stimulate her clit. It also allows just the right angle to kiss, either on her full, flush lips, or on her neck and shoulder blades. And at this time, all of the above were occurring simultaneously.
Things were hot. The first date, in a public place, the Borgata casino bar, almost ended with public fornication, such was our immediate sexual chemistry, but casinos tend to frown on that kind of activity. Hence, Char's invitation to spend the night at her house, no kids, no time constraints, no pesky bouncers witnessing the events.
Charlene was blonde, 5'8", slender, but with fairly large breasts (C cup), nice legs, and a tight ass that she is legitimately quite proud of, especially for a woman in her forties. Even more endearing was her self-description during a conversation over the phone in between our first and second dates. "I've often wondered what the exact definition of a nymphomaniac is, and whether I meet the criteria. What can I say, the older I get, I just love to fuck."
Yes, it was time to fuck, all right.
The initial penetration is always the most erotic part to me. I love the feeling of stretching a woman as she adapts to my size for the first time, her being so open and vulnerable to a stiff cock, both physically and emotionally. Her body protested slightly at the invasion at first, shocked at both the depth of my initial stroke and the size.
Acutely aware of her reactions, I stayed still allowing her body to adjust to me. I felt her body relaxing but she was still incredibly tight, her core still gripping me like a vise. I gritted my teeth as every muscle in my body urged me to drive into her, to slam my big piece into her until we were both gasping and panting for breath.
I began to play with her tits while my cock eased into her channel, agonizingly slowly, quarter-inch by quarter-inch. Her breasts were big. Bigger even than I had thought, soft, warm, pale, rising to a point at her impossibly long dark pink nipples, and I sat back while my cock throbbed inside of her just to look for a little bit.
I had thought about what they looked like since the nanosecond I had seen her, and now I lifted them high in the air with my hands snaking around her torso, and with her back arched, she was giving them to me, begging me to take them, and I felt how hard her nipples were, and I contorted my neck to take her right nipple in my mouth, and with the first touch of my tongue on her, she cried out, the verbal introductory warning for the approach of the first of many orgasms.
Char's hands joined mine in fondling her tits and we played with them together while I fucked her harder. The sight of us in the mirror across the living room made us even hotter, my dick appearing and disappearing inside of her folds as her flopping tits were being pleasured by four hands at once.
"Play with your clit too," I told her, and I eased her hand down to her mound.
She began to shiver as her cunt pulsed and contracted over my cock, now impaled a good seven inches within her. Her voice getting raspy now, she grunted, "You fuck me so good John... Oh baby I'm gonna start cumming on your big cock."
Char obeyed my whispered demands in her ear to continue to touch herself, and again and again we strummed her clit in tandem, as well as massaged her big tits. The sight in the mirror was driving us wild. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Char's sexy body, I could feel her stomach churn and her thighs pulsate with heat. She was now cumming so hard I felt as if she were going to detonate.
She began to whine louder in orgasmic glee, "Oh God I'm cumming, hard...Fuck me John....Fuck me deep...Make me your own private little whore...Oh God John I'm falling in love with your big cock."
I fucked her as hard as I could now, sweat pouring from our bodies, her left leg now dangling in mid-air as my cock stretched her wide. Char grunted, "That's it Baby... Take your pussy... Ruin it with your big cock... Stretch my pussy so it fits just you."
I let her finish cumming, then got up and flipped her onto her back, and dragged her to the edge of the couch as I stood up. I placed her legs over my shoulders and ground my cock back into her. I had stretched her pussy and she now accepted my girth easily. I couldn't believe it was possible but I got even deeper in her this way. I held her ankles, one in each hand and spread her legs wide for me. I gave her long, hard, deep strokes; pulling all the way out to the tip, then slamming the entire eight-inch length back in. I felt my heavy balls slapping against her ass cheeks as I fucked her into ecstasy.
Char was rolling her head from side to side as I hard-fucked her. She began to cum again, "Oh yes, John... Fuck it's big... it's so fucking big... give it to me baby... make me take it all... stretch me baby... open my pussy up wide with your cock."
I fucked her now with wild abandon. Char wrapped her arms and legs around me, holding me close. This time she kissed me. A lover's kiss; passionate and wet. She sucked on my tongue while I began to slow fuck her, burying my big, thick cock balls deep in Char's sopping snatch. When I had stuffed her full, I began to rotate my hips in a circle, helping her pussy stretch even more to accommodate my size. She lifted her hips as I thrust into her; letting me get just that much deeper in her tight pussy. She welcomed my cock into its new home. I ground my hips roughly against her hard clit and her orgasms came rushing back.