The Dating Game

There’s a knock aT the door and I hope it is him, my latest dating site trial. His face and body pics are pretty nice, but it was and still is the picture of his cock that I can’t stop looking at and thinking about. If those pics aren’t photo shopped, This is going to be the largest and nicest formed cock I have ever had.

I go to the door and ask :Who is it”. Then the voice, the voice behind the door “It’s me, from the dating site”. I have never had a voice make me tingle until now. I open the door and there he stands, exactly as the pictures showed, groomed hair, green eyes and some ink on not huge but well defined arms. I can’t help my self, If that pic was of his cock? I should see… before I even get to Finnish the thought, he gently pulls me forward, leans in and kisses me deeply. “I hope you don’t mind”? He asks as he pulls back. “No not at all”. I reply as I start to tremble.

“I guess you should come in”. I said Then he replied in a voice not much more than a whisper “It’s a nice night, a little cool but I think we could keep warm out here”. Again before I even get to think, I am taken by the hand and guided out from my home and into my front yard. It is night, the moon is full, and a beautiful light shines from it illuminating the yard. I am admiring the view when I feel arms wrap around me and a body press in to me from behind, as he kisses the side of my neck I can feel something growing, strengthening against my arse. :Fuck that is fucking huge: I say under my quickening breath that is rapidly changing to more of a pant.

I have to see it, I have to touch it I turn around to face him then as always, I sink to my knees to unzip the denim prison that is unjustifiably holding back the beautiful monster inside. “Oh my God” I say out loud as I free the sleeping giant from it’s restraints. This cock is by far the biggest I have ever had the pleasure to get my hands on. Slowly I begin to stroke it, I bring my mouth forward and gently kiss it with moistened lips. Looking up in to the face eclipsed by shadow :I hope you don’t mind”? I said :I would be more than delighted if you were to continue” he says.

Continue I do, I waste no time in trying to see if I can get this instrument for what I know is going to be destruction down my throat, let alone even trying to get it in my mouth. “This is going to brake my fuck’n jaw” I think to myself. With mouth open to braking point and lips feeling a little stretched, his abnormally defined nob reaches the entrance of my throat.

With cock barely in my throat, I begin to gag and choke as it more than fills my airways, blocking any chance of breathing. I also wonder if it could be possible for it to cut the circulation off from my brain. Pushing myself past any deep throating challenge I have ever had, I push my head forward in what seams to be a vane attempt to get this cock, that I am fast becoming afraid of in to my throat.

“Did my ears just pop? Jaw crack? or was that my neck”? I think after a non telegraphed thrust from the hips of my guest, pushed my throat to its absolute limits. His cock now a number of inches deep in my throat with just one move. “I wasn’t prepared for this”. I thought while he reached around to the back of my head, grabbed a hold of my pony tail and pulled my head back, removing his cock from my mouth. I cough and take an a new breath of air only to feel pressure on the back of my head as he thrusts his hips forward ramming his cock even further down my throat.

I have tears running down my face, I am coughing, spluttering and gasping for air after he draws himself out from my mouth for what felt like an eternity of forcefully holding it as far down my throat as I could manage. With no warning he plunges it again but this time keeps pumping his hips while holding my head. Unable to move away, I now have tears streaming down my face and I grow a little dizzy as I have not been able to capture a full breath of air since the last time he pulled out of my mouth.

Now on my hands and knees in the front yard of my house. Gagging and reaching, still trying to regain breath and wondering if I will be able to speak tomorrow., I hear movement behind me, my skirt gets flipped up on to my back and my g-string ripped away from where it was. “Oh I was so not ready for this” I think to my self again as submissively I keep my arse end up and lower my face to lay on a patch of dirt on the ground.

“Oh another arse man” I quietly mumbles he begins to spit on my arse hole. I am hoping that he will be kinder to my ass then what he was with my poor mouth and throat. I moan loudly as my hopes were brutally and unceremoniously exiled from my thoughts. I can take large cocks, hell I can take fists in my arse but big things take time and a little care, not a lot, but a little. He drove his cock to the hilt in one move that almost made me pass out, making me dizzy once more, this time a mixture of pleasure and pain, not from lack of breathing.

“Am I in shock from the sudden impact of the goliath that just smashed in to my arse? Or is he trying to spread my cheeks that far apart that it feels like my bum hole is splitting? I have only finished that thought when the hands that were stretching my arse apart, grabbed me by the pony tail, simultaneously pulling my hair and pressing my face further in to the dirt. again as his hips kept thrusting and thrusting, harder and harder until the loud slap of skin and my uncontrollable moans of what has become one of the most head spinning ways I’ve been fucked. echo against the nights silence.

So much for the time I took to put on makeup, my face is covered in dirt and I can feel the grit from the earth crunching between my teeth. My hair will take some time to unknot after he has been wrapping it around his fist and pulling on it. My arse will most likely have to sit in a bucket filled with ice and may be receive a couple of stitches too.

I think I am dreaming when I feel warm fluid run from my arse, then a flood of this warm liquid enters me and squirts out of my arse with little warning. “This fucking guy is full of surprises: my inner voice speaks, as he gushes from his prick while he continues to fuck my arse. Yep that’s right, not only he has been graced with a cock that would put a donkey to shame, but he is the only guy I have ever met that can piss hard with a full erection and keep fucking. It is at this point that I know I am going to fuck him again, Fucking amazing.

Dirt on my face, mud too from the earth mixing with my tears of pleasure and his liquid surprise, my moans and groans,and the sound of piss and air that has been forced in to my aching arse, come out in wet squelchy sucking type sounds heightening this experience. I feel his cock withdraw as fast as it entered, in one motion but instead of a thrust it was some kind of reverse thrust, leaving my arse empty and still hungry, when more fluid, this time cum, shoots over my back and in to my gapping arse.

I grown in ecstasy as I feel my arse suddenly stretch open as he rams his cock back in my arse, making a loud slap as his skin meets mine. He pumps a few more times, then stills with his cock inside me allowing me to feel his cock throb and more cum shoot deep in my arse. He slides his cock slowly, in and out, a couple of times,assuring it is completely covered in piss, cum and the juice from my arse. He brings it to my face, where I lick and suck it clean with delight.

I wake around 2am my skirt still above my waste and my g-string still torn off, much to my dismay I am still in the front yard and I think I am alone. My eyes squint as a bright light shines in my face, a police officer comes in to view. “Are you ok”? he said, then another voice, a female voice,”Have you been raped”? the female officer asked. “No I’m ok” I replied. Then they turned me on to my stomach, snapped handcuffs around my wrists behind my back and commenced to spread my legs. The female officer says “Don’t move”. And as the male officer mounts me, pressing my cock in to the dirt below I think to my self :Oh, it looks like another arse man”.