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By Leslie

I would like to share a truly wonderful experience with you and in hopes that some of you will be able to shed some light on something I have never seen or heard of before. My name is Gina and I am 34 years old, my husband Julian is 36. We have been married for ten years and are in excellent condition. We are very secure in our sex-life. Julian is nicely hung at about seven inches and I get my fair share of lusty looks whether I'm in leotards, a bathing suit or street clothes. I have 36C breasts, a slim waist and Julian says the best arse and legs in London.
We own our own construction company and that is where this hole experience started. We've never looked outside our marriage for partners before. (We were both very sexually experienced in college before we met.) About two months ago, we hosted an open house at our office for some old clients. As the party progressed, everyone was getting pissed and one guy named Roger made several passes at me in full view of Julian. I rebuffed him each time, but I did appreciate the attention. Later that night, Julian mentioned the incident and, out of the blue, announced that if I'd like to try Roger out, it would be all right with him. I was astounded, to say the least, but when Julian explained further, I became very intrigued and excited.
Julian told me that during the party he had met Roger in the bathroom while Roger was taking a piss and, without hesitating, Roger told Julian that I was the sexiest lady around and, if he didn't mind, he would love to screw me. Since Roger was drunk, Julian let it pass, but he told me that Roger possessed one of the longest, fattest cocks he had ever seen. Julian let the discussion sit for a few days, but the thought stayed in my mind and by the end of the week, I found myself having some very erotic dreams and ideas about Roger. Julian and I talked about it again and during one Saturday night of furious lovemaking, we hatched a plan to get me into bed with Roger. Julian would invite him to our house the next Friday, under the pretense of discussing a project we were planning and then be called away on business, leaving Roger and me alone to our own devices. Should anything develop, we would catch it all on videotape. We have several hidden cameras in our bedroom, as we like to tape ourselves on occasion, I guess we'er kinky that way. I was nervous and very excited about the whole idea.
Friday night arrived and everything went as planned. I was so worked up that my panties were soaked all day long and my nipples were so hard and distended, I almost couldn't stand it. The word throbbing truly applied to my body that day. Roger was very polite and businesslike for the first part of the evening as I showed him the plans, but he loosened up after a few drinks and soon was making passes again. This time, however, he did not get rebuffed but instead found a hot woman urging him on. He finally had me up against the living room wall with his tongue deep in my mouth, one hand mashing my breasts and squeezing my nipples, the other up my dress, fingering my pussy through my panties till I could feel my honey running down the inside of my thighs. I broke the embrace and told him to meet me in five minutes which would give me time to get the video equipment running.
I stripped off my clothes and stood naked beside the bed, my hard nipples pointing toward the ceiling as I waited for Roger to come through the door. My nipples ached as I tweaked them and I could feel my pussy lips swell as I ran my fingers up and down my wet slit. When Roger walked through the door and saw me standing there like that, a low moan escaped his lips. "Well?" I said. He stood there for a moment, staring at this hot wanton woman and then he started toward me, stripping off his clothes as he came. He got down to his shorts before he lifted me up and placed me on the bed. He knelt over me, kissing and licking me everywhere, running his lips and tongue down the hollows of my throat and under my armpits, licking and biting my flesh. He tongued the underside of my heaving breasts and bit and sucked my hard, aching nipples.
It was as if he couldn't get enough of me now that he finally had me. He pulled on my nipples with his lips and bit me gently, then harder, until I felt as if my tits and pussy might explode from the pleasure.
Without hesitation, his face dove straight into the folds of my hole. He spread my labia wide with his fingers, forced his tongue deep into my hole and began alternately screwing me with it and sucking my juices. Roger lapped at my pussy like a hungry puppy with a bowl of milk. He would flatten his tongue out and lick all around my mound, then suck and lick my outer lips from top to bottom. Softly, he would blow on my clit and then flick it with just the tip of his tongue. He would then thrust his tongue as deep into me as he could and worm it around inside me until I thought I might pull out his hair - and mine! I came three times before he switched to sucking just my clit. Then he placed a finger inside my hole, keeping his mouth on my love button. I lost it at this point, screaming and thrashing and coming so hard that I finally fainted.
When I regained my strength I told Roger it was his turn and rolled him over on his back. I started by sucking and licking his nipples and caressing his crotch through his underwear, then I worked my way down and began nibbling his cock and balls through his shorts. When I stripped his underwear off, I found a semi-erect dick that was at least ten inches long and as thick as my fist. And I swear his testicles were the size of tennis balls. I kept myself from gasping out loud and went straight to work licking and sucking as much of him as I could, at the same time marveling as his equipment continued to grow. By the time he was magnificently hard, his cock was twelve and a half inches long and seven inches around (I measured it later.) I was beginning to have doubts that I would ever get that thing in my mouth, much less my pussy, but I decided I would cross that bridge when I came to it and went back to work.
I concentrated first on just the head, holding it inside my mouth and working my tongue all over it and into the little pee-slit at the tip. I let my saliva drip out of my mouth until his shaft was good and slick and then began to work his cock up and down with my one hand and his balls with the other.
Roger was groaning low and making screwing motions with his dick between my lips, but I was the one in control now. I started licking his cock from the base to the tip, alternating my pumping hand with hard sucks on just the head, making popping sounds every time his cockhead left the tight confines of my lips. The small veins on his cock were standing out like little mountain ridges, while the large vein on the underside began to throb - it looked almost like another little prick attached to the bigger one. The heart-shaped head of his cock was glowing a reddish-purple, shiny from my saliva. I gently chewed and licked on his velvety tip, alternately slurping the pre-come drops from it with my lips and worrying his ever widening come hole with my tongue. I do love to give head and Roger's moaning and groaning was really spurring me on. I wanted to taste his sweet cream, to feel it squirt over my tongue and down my throat. Boy, did I get more than I bargained for! As I furiously pumped and sucked his cock, making happy smacking noises, his moans changed to low grunts and he warned me that he was about to come. I lifted my lips to watch but kept my hungry, open mouth close enough to the tip so that I could catch his ejaculation.
I kept pumping him with my hands and watched in astonishment as his cock began a gentle, steady throbbing. His dick didn't jerk as hard as I had expected; it just began a rhythmic contracting motion as rivulets of clear juice seeped from his cockhead. His come got more plentiful as it ran down his shaft and coated my hands and his balls. I quickly started to lap it up and found that it had a sweet taste I hadn't experienced before. I began to lick and suck him with a fervour, telling him that he tasted wonderful, which he did. Then his cock started to throb harder and I pulled back to see the clear fluid begin to arc out of his cock in a steady stream. I couldn't believe it. Roger's crotch, my hands and the sheet beneath his bottom were sticky-wet with this stuff - and he was still coming. Roger cried out and I felt his cock start to jerk really hard. I put my lips back near the tip as the first jolt of semen blasted out of his cock. Roger was crying with the pleasure of his release and his cock was squirting thick, cream-coloured come globs everywhere. I sucked on his magnificent tool for all I was worth, but I just couldn't swallow fast enough. Soon my breasts and face were dripping with his load. I continued to pump and suck until Roger's slick cock softened between my lips. I counted 14 spurts of come but there may have been more. I licked him as clean as I could and moved up to cuddle in his arms for a while. As we kissed, I told him I thought he was incredible, but that I didn't think his huge member would ever fit inside my pussy.
Well he proved me wrong within the hour and I have the video to prove it. The vision of me on my back, my legs splayed wide with that monster-cock almost all the way inside me creaming my hole, never ceases to arouse Julian and me to extreme heights of passion every time we watch it. Roger stretched my pussy wide and touched places deep inside me that no man has ever touched before. Despite his size, he is a caring, gentle lover.
Initially Roger was only able to get about four inches inside me, but with the flow of my juices and the release of one of his spectacular orgasms, he was finally able to fit more than ten inches of that lovely hardness in me. When his thrusting became lusty and deep, I could feel his fat cockhead kissing the entrance of my womb on each downstroke, and on the upstroke the friction made it feel as though his cock was sucking the air out of my body through my pussy. I was constantly coming as I felt the nectar from my hole gushing around his hardness. When Roger came in me, it felt like a hot douche! Believe me, I now understand the meaning of the term 'well-shagged.' I know there are ladies out there who say cock size doesn't matter, but girls, I'm telling you that once you have had a cock like Roger's service you the right way, you'll be devoted converts.
That first night, Roger screwed me three times and I sucked him off twice. His ejaculation did get less copious each time but it was still a very impressive amount. Has anyone else ever seen a man come that much? Even in porn movies I've never seen it. Neither has Julian. After sucking Roger off, I felt as though I'd downed a milk shake. I have made love to Roger twice since our first encounter. Once I caught his ejaculation (or as much of it as I could) in a large coffee mug. My experience has always been that my lovers come with anywhere from four to six strong spurts, which, added to the pre-come fluids, isn't even a mouthful. Roger, however, literally fills me up every time.
Neither my hungry mouth nor my hot pussy can begin to hold his come. Roger is a very healthy bloke with no medical problems. He says he has always come this much. I love him, but I also love Julian, so except for Roger, I will remain faithful to my husband. We just wonder if our experience is unique or if there are any more guys out there like Roger.