I had never seen or felt anything so big in my life. The way he stretched me out with his huge cock made me grit my teeth and gasp for air.
"You okay?" he asked.
I nodded and could only grunt a response.
We had met on the train. I was heading home after a night out. The ride was taking especially long, or so it felt. I was slightly drunk, but well aware of my surroundings. It was the middle of the night in the city, a girl had to be on her guard, especially since I was wearing nothing but a tight fitting dress that skimmed the top of my thigh, black high heels and a small clutch hand bag that was wrapped over one bare shoulder.
The man got on the train about half way through my journey. He looked up and down the aisle, then sat next to the door without so much as a glance at me. He was tall, dark and handsome, just the type of man I could take home and use for a few hours. I toyed with the idea of us together. Me unbuttoning his shirt, slipping his already hard cock out of his pants and sliding it right to the back of my throat. A shiver tingled up my spine and I crossed my legs, feeling a slight explosion of wetness at my crotch.
Should I? I thought, and twirled my long blonde hair around one finger. I mean, it was still early, and i hadn't got lucky tonight, which was highly unusual for me. Men were easy pickings. I couldn't tell if they were desperate or I was just so fucking hot that they practically fell over each other to get a taste of what I had to offer.
I clutched my handbag under one arm and stood up. The train groaned as it began to move. I made my way up the aisle to where he sat and slid into the seat behind him.
"Hello," I purred.
"Not tonight thank you," the man said without looking up.
"Really?" I replied.
He turned his head and his distasteful expression turned into a wide grin. "I'm sorry I thought you were trying to sell me something."
I smiled back at him showing perfect white teeth. I placed a hand on his shoulder. "I'm not for sale honey."
"I'm sure your not," he said.
"My body could be yours for free!"
And that was how we met. Half an hour later we were at my house. We barely made it to my living room. Half our clothes were still on when his thick shaft slid down my throat. I gurgled on the full length of his cock. He gripped the back of my hair with on hand and gasped as I sucked him furiously.
"This is not how I imagined my night would turn out!" He groaned.
"I knew as soon as I saw you," I gasped between sucks.
"Oh really."
