I woke up with the sun shining in my eyes and my bladder screaming for relief. I groaned as I rolled to the side of the bed. My body felt like I had been in a train wreck. My nipples were so sore I couldn't even touch them, my pussy was leaking sticky cum on to my ass, and my asshole felt like I had shit a brick. As I stood up and started for the bathroom I realized I was not in my own bedroom. I looked back at the bed and saw a man that I realized I had just met last night. My memory started to come back but I had to pee so bad that I had to run to the bathroom. As I peed I looked down and saw my tits covered with dried cum and then my bowels let loose. My anus was so stretched I couldn't hold it in. Then I got up I saw my self in the bathroom mirror. My God, my make up, or what was left of it, was smeared all over my face. I had dried cum on my face and hair as well as my tits. My tender nipples looked like cherries on top of my whites breasts. I got into the shower and the water felt so good. I washed my body and my hair twice and then I began to remember last night.
My husband, Bob and I had gone to our city's finest hotel for the weekend to celebrate our fifth anniversary. Five years ago I married Bob, a year after I graduated from college. I am now 28 and he is 31. I stand 5'3" and he is 5'10 so he is still a bit taller than I am even when I wear my CFM heels. He is an accountant and I am the personal secretary to the president of a medium size manufacturing company. We had put off having children until we were better situated financially and this was a double celebration because he just got the promotion that would make that baby possible. We arrived Friday after work, went to our room, dressed for a night of dinner and dancing and went down to their premier dining room. Bob ordered champagne to start and than a fine red wine with dinner and by the time the music started we were both feeling pretty good. We got up and danced a few slow tunes and the a couples of fast ones. I was feeling no pain and I guess I got carried away. I started gyrating and bouncing, thrusting my hips, and attracted a lot of attention. When a slow tune started I molded myself against Bob, put both arms around his neck and practically dry humped him on the dance floor.
Suddenly, my reverie was interrupted, when I heard a male voice say,
"I'm cutting in,"
Bob replied " I don't think so"
When I looked up I saw this gorgeous man looking down on both of us. He must have been 6'4". He was a real hunk. With that he hooked his finger in Bob's shirt collar, pulled him close, almost lifting him off his feet, and said again,
"I'm cutting in. That wasn't a request. I just told you what I was going to do".
Physically my 150 pound husband was clearly outmatched and I was afraid that he would get hurt so I said,
"It's only for one dance honey. Let it go and after it is over we will go back to our room."
Bob was steaming, but prudence, being the better part of valor, he retreated to our table and this and I moved into the arms of this intruder and I said,
"You know you were quite rude to my husband." he replied
"I don't give a fuck about your husband and after tonight neither will you."
"Now you are being rude to me."
With that he pulled me tight against his body and his cock was at full staff. It felt like a tree trunk against my belly. He took my right hand and moved down to his cock and said, "Feel it" and I did. I never saw or felt a cock so big. His other hand, the one on my back, slid up to my head, grabbed my hair, tilted my head back and he kissed me. Right there on the dance floor. I swear I almost swooned. I was rubbing his cock with one hand and sucking on the tongue in my mouth and my pussy was leaking down my thigh. His lips released me, he took my hand off his cock and led me back to our table. He seated me across from Bob and he sat down between us. He leaned forward, put his hand behind Bob's head and pulled his face to the table. His other hand went up my skirt and fingered my wet pussy. He said to Bob,
"This bitch is hot for me. Her cunt is soaking wet and I am going to fuck her tonight. Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I take her up to your room and you either come along to watch or I take you out in the ally and beat the shit out of you and then take her up to your room."
"Please, I don't want to do this but Bob I don't want you hurt."
I didn't know whether I was worried about Bob or if I just wanted to try that monster cock. Bob, looking very unhappy, said he would stay to make sure I would not be harmed.
So we walked from the restaurant, one of his hands in the small of my back and the other on the back of Bob's neck.
As we rode to the twelfth floor his hand slid down to cup my ass. He released Bob and tilted my head back and kissed me again. This time I lost it. I kissed him back hungrily and moved against him. I wanted to feel that cock against me again. My husband was angry but I just ignored him. We walked into our room and he motioned Bob to the chair by the desk,
"Sit there wimp. You can watch, but one peep out of you and I'll mess up your face."
"What is your name darling?"
"L L L Laura," I stammered
"Nice but I'll probably call you slut"
"My name is Brian but you will soon me calling me Master."
"Why would I be doing that?"
"Wait a few hours and you will know."
With that he grasped the shoulders of my little black cocktail dress, slid the dress off to the sides and ripped the whole thing off of me. I just stood there with a look of astonishment on my face. Bob rose off the chair and Blake backhanded him and he sat back down. He never stood a chance. Brian hooked a finger in my bra and pulled me to him. He slapped my face, non too gently either.
"Now I don't want to hurt you. That was just a love tap. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. You are going to kneel, open my zipper and take out my cock or I am going to put you over my knee and spank your ass until it bleeds and then you are going to take my cock out. Which way will it be?"
That was no choice. I didn't want a bloody ass so I sank to my knees, pulled down his zipper and took out his cock. It was bigger soft than Bob's was hard.
"Kiss it"
"Lick it", it grew in my hand and it was huge. I held it with two hands and the head was still not covered. My fingers could not go all the way around. I had come this far with him more out of curiosity but now I wanted that tool inside of me. My tongue licked it like it was a Christmas candy cane and when I tried to get my lips around it I could hardly encircle it's circumference. I swear it looked like a salami. He reached down between my legs, Placed his hands on my ass and lifted me, in a sitting position and brought my puusy to his lips. I weigh 125 lbs and you would have thought I was a feather. His tongue fucked me as I grabbed onto his head. He drove me crazy.
"Oh god, yes, yes ohhhhhhhhhhhhhn yes, right there, I'm cummimg, aghhhhhhh",
He lowered me down so that his cock entered my flooded pussy and my arms rapped around his neck. I never felt so full in all my life. I couldn't believe I could take that giant club inside of me and I came again and again.
"I love it." I screamed.
"Don't ever put me down."
