Most of you guys know me, but those who don’t my name is Marca, (x model) I’ m tall.... 5’ 10” and slim with rather large breast, would you believe a pair of 40‘s. Some say they are perfect and my legs, will they go on forever. I had one guy tell me, “your legs go from the floor to heaven!” What he didn’t know was that all men are dieing to get into heaven. My figure is 40 x 23 x 38. I do a lot of set-ups to keep that 23.
By the time I met my husband at age 27, I had had a wide variety of sexual experiences, including cocks of all different sizes and every color on earth. So when I met Tim I definitely felt as if I had "sown my wild oats." Tim and I met when I was modeling. Tim is 20 years older than I am. Has made his money and boy can I spend it. He is very handsome. I was immediately attracted to his intelligence, his bank account, and his good humor and did I mention his bank account! We began dating and slept together about three months into our relationship. The sex was not good it was no way excellent! Now I am not going to lie (sorry boys) but size does matter.
However, size is not the be all and end all. The most important thing is the interaction between a man and a woman. How they communicate. Do you feel free and uninhibited with your partner? Not afraid to take a risk with or without each other! To say and do what you really feel? BULLSHIT! I love a horse size cock period. Tim had been married before and will see Ms. Marca Ch. 40 His experience in the bedroom was mince 5 on a scale 1 - 10. I had to show him how to eat pussy (I told him it was just kissing me on my other lips!) When Tim would fuck me, It was comfortable, but never exciting the way it was with my lovers.
I took the dominant role in the bedroom about 6 months into our marriage. I didn‘t do it in one night, but by the second year I was in total control calling the action. I directed all our lovemaking and the different positions to have sex. Our first time to go at it anal was interesting. I wanted to try him out on my ass.
"Tim, I would really like you to make love to me different this time, do me in my other hole, my ass baby, please do this for me."
Even though anal sex is one of my favorite things, I made it out to be something new. All he could do was look on in total shock and watch me as I obediently rolled over onto my all fours and presented my ready ass to my man.
“Please baby you are the one to take me there. Be gentle, don’t hurt me!”
As if that little PP could hurt anything. Out side of the bedroom he was the head of the house, will he thinks he is, other than that we have a normal healthy every day relationship.
One night not to many months ago after a hot long bath and doing all the little things a woman does to get ready for a great love session (great for him). Tim mentioned, as he looked me over in my black sexy nightgown with my fun bags about to fall out, that I was much too much a woman for any one man. He meant it more as a compliment than a complaint as I truly am a hot fuck. Let me make this clear, Tim is not the man that my lover’s are and he can’t or has he ever satisfied me in the way that a big cock does. I had always made it a point to make his world rock when it came to sex; in fact I do that with all my men.
As I got into bed I cuddled up next to and ran my long fingers over his front and down toward his manhood. (little manhood may be a better term). I started to giggle out loud as I grasped his little wiener-shriveling dick.
"Oh me oh honey, you think that it would take two men to see that I was satisfied? Oh God two men trying to see that I was having what I need, the way you think I need to be or should be satisfied?"
I wanted to see where I could take this; I was going to be exploring, checking out his sensitivity, his interest as I continued.
“Having two guy’s hands all over my body, caressing my nipples, kissing my nipples, and licking my pussy? Kissing me deep as one of them thrusts his large cock into my wet hot hungry pussy!"
His cock just came to life in my hand without me doing anything to it. It was as hard as it's been in months. I bent forward and kissed the tip. A bit of pre-cum touched my lips and hung in a small trail as I moved back. Bending forward again I kissed the head and then opened my lips, taking him inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue up and down the sides of his cock and covered the tip of it with my lips and then sucked. I increased the pressure of my sucking, sucking his cock head into my mouth. I sealed my lips around the fleshy pole and began to suck harder.
When I had taken all his little cock in, I glanced up at Tim’s lust-contorted face. "Oh, that's fantastic!" he gasped, dropping his hands down to my long tangled hair, his fingers intertwining in the silky curls as warmth began to ripple along his belly. My lips glided on his cock, and with every stroke I increased the tempo of my sucking. I massaged and fondled his little balls as I sucked. I toyed with the boy like sac, enjoying the feel of his grape size nuts in my hand. Next, I soaked his prick with hot saliva and continued to suck him.
It doesn‘t take much for Tim to go off and he shot off with in minutes of me telling him about two hung men. My sucking him had to help him go, but my telling him about the men was the main cause for him to come right then. His cum was spent, but my pussy just kept on shuttering in spasms. I don't know why it had that kind of effect on me, but I don't think that I have ever been that turned on in weeks.
I squeezed his balls, then his cock root. I wanted to make sure I had completely drained him before freeing his prick from my mouth. Then I let his softening prick slide from my lips and I sat up on the side of the bed slowly. I smiled and gave him that nasty sexy look that told him he was naughty. He blushed and closed his eyes and looked away. He had been found out about his untold thoughts. I grabbed the sides of his head and pulled his face around toward me and kissed him hard. I surprised him as I forced his mouth open with my tongue and drained all of his cum into his mouth. As our tongues danced in the pool of sperm, I found his cock getting rock hard again. I could not believe it! I felt completely in control, a woman with power, and he knew it.
I gave him a kissed on his cheek and flashed a broad smile back at him. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom and saw in the mirror that I had cum on my chin, damn girl your slipping if you can’t get all of Tim’s little squirt! I came out of the bathroom with a wash cloth and found him on the bed spread out still breathing hard. His cock was going limp; my poor husbands little PP shrinks up to almost nothing. Like a one-inch, maybe one and half inch nub on him. I sat down next to him and began to wipe it with the damp cloth.
"Why don't you play with my tits while I clean my little boy’s cock? I know you love them. You know how I love having my tits massaged and sucked, it really drives me wild. You are such a nasty perverted little boy, but you’re my little boy!"
