The Hammer
When we all went out on the work’s do I was seated, as usual, amongst the little circle of people I worked with. But as the night moved and alcohol was consumed I started talking to Harry. He worked in a different department and conversation flowed easily. Rose, Harry and myself lived quite close by. So we shared a taxi. Though drunk I was not as bad as Rose. So I made sure she was dropped off first. Then, when we got to Harry’s I quickly paid and told the taxi to keep the change and hopped out with him.
The taxi had gone by the time Harry realised what was happening so he invited me in “for a coffee”. He actually meant it but I had other things in mind. Just as before,conversation flowed quite pleasantly. I was in my early 30s, single, he was new to the company in his late 30s divorced with k**s.
We chatted and drank come more (coffee!) and then I made out I was falling asleep on the sofa. He helped me to the spare room and he went to bed. I woke up at about 2am to go to the loo, had a drink of water and went into his room. When he woke and looked at me almost scared I blushed. I had begun to sober up and instantly regretted it but I had my story straight. I was in my underwear and informed him I was cold and climbed into the other side of his bed before he could say anything.
We started cuddling and cussing and gradually became more adventurous. I reached into his boxers and almost recoiled in fear. He had a big meaty cock and it was definitely ready to play. I had 2nd thoughts now: It was well over the usual 5 inches I have had in the past but the most impressive thing about it was his bell end. It was thick and blunt and lacked the usual gentle taper at the tip. I was really glad he wanted to go down on me because I needed lube for that thing. But I quickly interrupted as I felt it was my turn.
After spending a few minutes treating his cock to a somewhat timid blow job it was standing proud, swollen and glistening. I was scared! He got between my legs in a missionary position and pressed his bell end on my opening. With a wiggle and a twist and bit of help from my hands he squeezed his monstrous helmet into me… and I climaxed!
I could hardly believe it and could hardly breathe. I steadied my head with my hands and grunted out a lovely, sharp, long-overdue orgasmed. He held still for a bit, like a gentle man – fortunately, as he was big! But soon he started rocking gently, gradually getting more and more of himself into me. His thick, wide helmet was relentless. He lay on top of me, resting on his elbows and buried his face into my neck and proceeded to phuk me slow. He grunted short, sharp, wam breaths into my neck as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into me. It was glorious.
Then I hitched my knees slightly and angled my hips. He was able to get deeper and the pressure was rapidly building to a crescendo. I felt him stiffen and swell some more and he slowed, then held still.
“This is bloody amazing!” He gasped.
“I know.” I whispered. “Please don’t stop!”
He wiggled from side to side making my insides churn and then he bucked slightly and phuked me hard and deep picking up pace and groaning. I felt him tensing and I knew what was about to happen. I felt him pause and then a huge blast of spunk splashed against my cervix. I was helplessly thrown overboard and climaxed again. His long cock, with its huge, ugly helmet and the powerful splurts of spunk inside me felt amazing. My orgasm was fulfilling and loud. Very loud!
He collapsed on top of me for a few seconds before lifting himself and rolling off me. His hand rested on my belly still heaving from my laboured breathing.
“That was terrific!” he finally exclaimed and I just sighed and smiled in agreement.
I rolled over and he spooned me and soon we were asleep cuddle up. When I work up again at god-only-knows what time I could feel something hard pressing against my bum. We snuggled and cuddle some more and soon he was prodding his big, ugly helmet into my pussy. He got up a little and half lay on top of me and asked if we could do it doggy and of course I was happy to oblidge.
As soon as my sleepy bum was in the air he got quite clumsy and demanding. He was pulling me this way and that. He was so horny – as was I – that once he applied some saliva to his helmet and pressed it against my soaking opening he entered me with easy. Well, relative ease as still me eyes bulged open as his thick bell end split me in half but once inside me it was delicious. He roughly massaged my G-spot and soon I was gasping and grunting as my first orgasm galloped through me uncontrollably.
And he had not really started yet. He gave me a second or two to catch my breath and then picked up pace. Harder and harder he phuked me in that glorious position till I was practically falling off the side of the bed. He held me by my waist and pummelled me with his hammer furiously. His cock was incredibly hard, pushing against the curvature of my pussy and his big thick hammer churned away making me go cross-eyed. He hammered away at my cervix and then eventually croaned, pulled me hard against me and kept still. He trembled as his thick cock splurted one after another after another huge bolts of spunk up against my cervix.
It was amazing.
The taxi had gone by the time Harry realised what was happening so he invited me in “for a coffee”. He actually meant it but I had other things in mind. Just as before,conversation flowed quite pleasantly. I was in my early 30s, single, he was new to the company in his late 30s divorced with k**s.
We chatted and drank come more (coffee!) and then I made out I was falling asleep on the sofa. He helped me to the spare room and he went to bed. I woke up at about 2am to go to the loo, had a drink of water and went into his room. When he woke and looked at me almost scared I blushed. I had begun to sober up and instantly regretted it but I had my story straight. I was in my underwear and informed him I was cold and climbed into the other side of his bed before he could say anything.
We started cuddling and cussing and gradually became more adventurous. I reached into his boxers and almost recoiled in fear. He had a big meaty cock and it was definitely ready to play. I had 2nd thoughts now: It was well over the usual 5 inches I have had in the past but the most impressive thing about it was his bell end. It was thick and blunt and lacked the usual gentle taper at the tip. I was really glad he wanted to go down on me because I needed lube for that thing. But I quickly interrupted as I felt it was my turn.
After spending a few minutes treating his cock to a somewhat timid blow job it was standing proud, swollen and glistening. I was scared! He got between my legs in a missionary position and pressed his bell end on my opening. With a wiggle and a twist and bit of help from my hands he squeezed his monstrous helmet into me… and I climaxed!
I could hardly believe it and could hardly breathe. I steadied my head with my hands and grunted out a lovely, sharp, long-overdue orgasmed. He held still for a bit, like a gentle man – fortunately, as he was big! But soon he started rocking gently, gradually getting more and more of himself into me. His thick, wide helmet was relentless. He lay on top of me, resting on his elbows and buried his face into my neck and proceeded to phuk me slow. He grunted short, sharp, wam breaths into my neck as his cock pushed deeper and deeper into me. It was glorious.
Then I hitched my knees slightly and angled my hips. He was able to get deeper and the pressure was rapidly building to a crescendo. I felt him stiffen and swell some more and he slowed, then held still.
“This is bloody amazing!” He gasped.
“I know.” I whispered. “Please don’t stop!”
He wiggled from side to side making my insides churn and then he bucked slightly and phuked me hard and deep picking up pace and groaning. I felt him tensing and I knew what was about to happen. I felt him pause and then a huge blast of spunk splashed against my cervix. I was helplessly thrown overboard and climaxed again. His long cock, with its huge, ugly helmet and the powerful splurts of spunk inside me felt amazing. My orgasm was fulfilling and loud. Very loud!
He collapsed on top of me for a few seconds before lifting himself and rolling off me. His hand rested on my belly still heaving from my laboured breathing.
“That was terrific!” he finally exclaimed and I just sighed and smiled in agreement.
I rolled over and he spooned me and soon we were asleep cuddle up. When I work up again at god-only-knows what time I could feel something hard pressing against my bum. We snuggled and cuddle some more and soon he was prodding his big, ugly helmet into my pussy. He got up a little and half lay on top of me and asked if we could do it doggy and of course I was happy to oblidge.
As soon as my sleepy bum was in the air he got quite clumsy and demanding. He was pulling me this way and that. He was so horny – as was I – that once he applied some saliva to his helmet and pressed it against my soaking opening he entered me with easy. Well, relative ease as still me eyes bulged open as his thick bell end split me in half but once inside me it was delicious. He roughly massaged my G-spot and soon I was gasping and grunting as my first orgasm galloped through me uncontrollably.
And he had not really started yet. He gave me a second or two to catch my breath and then picked up pace. Harder and harder he phuked me in that glorious position till I was practically falling off the side of the bed. He held me by my waist and pummelled me with his hammer furiously. His cock was incredibly hard, pushing against the curvature of my pussy and his big thick hammer churned away making me go cross-eyed. He hammered away at my cervix and then eventually croaned, pulled me hard against me and kept still. He trembled as his thick cock splurted one after another after another huge bolts of spunk up against my cervix.
It was amazing.
7年前
