The next morning she was hung over and was not to be bothered. So I did my best to leaver her be while offering anything I could. She slept most of the day. I was worried she may have regretted everything that had happened the prior night.
As it would turn out she acted completely oblivious. Not even a hint of her remembering the night's prior discretions. I was some what relieved, yet somewhat disappointed she would anytime soon be divulging with me her acclimation to large dicks nor her dissatisfaction with my own.
I couldn't believe she completely forgot but I played along. I didn't bring it up. It seems she would have to have at least some recollection of even a few words exchanged. So I assumed she would take her times digesting the conversations as they came to her. And knowing her she would always think before she spoke.
Oh, though, how I wish I could hear more. The humiliation, the submission, was all too exciting. I was sporting a hard on, small be it, all day long. I had jerked off five times before she had jumped in the shower to finally accept the new day.
All such instances involved me peeking through her doorway and enjoying the sight of her half naked body sprawled across her bed. Visions of enjoying a well endowed lover raced through my mind as I stroked harder.
It did not appear she would be awakening from her slumber any time soon. And my perverted mind got the best of me. I snuck into her bedroom. She was out for sure I tickled her toes to see if I could get a reaction before I did anything more stupid.
No reaction. Green light. I totally went after her ass. Like a magnet did my face directly meet the crack of her beautiful clean shaven ass. I licked it, wondering if she would suddenly awaken and likely leave me forever. But I couldn't help myself. It was hot; literally, the temperature of her ass was quite noticeable on the sensitive skin of my face. I just lay there, half way sprawled upon her bed with my tongue searching fearlessly for the entrance to her godliness.
I had to use my hands before my tongue reached her pleasantly clean asshole. This woman was so divine. The carnal image of me tonguing her ass was everything it could be and more.
Then it all came to me. This ass has been serviced by some huge cocks. This ass was so deserving of anything it wanted. But this ass wanted nothing more than a big dick to please it. I wondered to myself, there has got to be something in this room I want to find. I secretly knew I might find a huge toy. I wanted to find that toy more than anything.
I reluctantly removed my face from the crevices of her oversized yet beautiful conditioned ass. I looked at her face, still sleeping like an angel. It was at that point I was totally dumbfounded. Peaking out from under her pillow was without a doubt a formidable dildo.
Was she seriously using that thing and passed out before putting it away? I only saw the head of it, but it was realistic enough of a human penis for me to know what I was looking at. I said fuck it, and grabbed the tip of it to pull it out from under the pillow. It seemed its length would never stop presenting itself as I pulled it out. It was easily 8 inches or longer, the thickness was astounding, like that of a red bull can.
Oh my beautiful lover you do love the big dicks and I love you for that. Fuck it who's watching I placed it next to my throbbing 4 inches and was completely beaten. It was twice as long and twice as thick. It was heavy and I wanted to measure it. I snuck out of her room and went for the sewing drawer. It was exactly eight inches long and six inches around. For good measure I measured mine again. At my hardest erection I just got to four inches and almost four inches around.
I couldn't stop jerking off. But I didn't want to come yet, I wanted it to last. I snuck back in Rachel's room and put the dildo back under her pillow. I began snooping around.
In a panic I slipped under her bed as she began to toss and turn. Her phone was ringing.
"Hello?"
"I can't talk right now, I don't feel well."
Seems the person on the other end of the phone was doing most of the talking. I opened a shoebox and was blown away at my discovery. I counted four good sized fuck toys inside it. Seemed they all had their special purpose.
One was almost like a mold of a penis. Like completely realistic in form and feel. Of course it was huge. Another was glass and curved upwards. Another was two cocks connected. Like for double penetration.
"I'm not in the mood for this, I'll call you later."
She hung up and I assumed went back to bed, but it was going to be very awkward for me to get out of the room without her knowing. I decided to wait it out and play the imagination game with a shoe box full of hefty cocks. I measured them all.
The big real one was 8.5" long and 5.5" around. The glass one was 7.5" long and 5" around. The vaginal part of the double toy was 8' long and 5.3" around; the anal part was 6" long and 4.8" around. Another was more flexible likely for anal. It was 9" long and 5" around.
Just when I thought I had seen it all I noticed another shoebox. I opened and saw more sex toys. Anal beads, a smaller vibrator that was 6.5" long and 4.8" around. Then I found it; my replica. It was 4" long and 4" around. It was still in the packaging and had never been used. There was an envelope. I discovered naughty pictures she had taken in the past. The first one was a picture of her holding some random dudes huge dick. I think she was the photographer or her boyfriend. The next one showed a picture of her lips wrapped tightly around his dick. His dick must have been 8 or 9 inches long and it was too thick for her to get much in her mouth.
I suppose she mainly just worked the head of his dick. The next picture was of her ass. She was straddling him and I could not see his dick as it was likely totally inside her. The next one was her ass raised and the length of his dick was amazing.
The bed shook and I saw her feet at the edge of the bed. I was busted or soon would be. She went to the restroom to relieve herself. I turned my phone to silent and text messaged her that I was out for a walk and would be back later. She simply replied "K."
She was drinking water and lay back down on the bed. I heard her fiddling with her phone. She must have been text messaging someone. I heard slight giggles every so often.
It was Saturday. She always told me she woke up horny on Saturdays. I wondered if she was horny. What if she searched for a toy? I quietly put them back in place and close enough she could find them without finding me. She was still giggling with whoever she was talking to.
I wanted to see what would happen if she was certain I wouldn't be back for a while. I quietly texted her that I would be back at 9 (5 hours from now) because I was visiting family. I heard her mumble "hmm" after reading it. She texted me back "K bring me back something to drink"
Story seriously needs revised but fuck it.
