This meeting took place a few years ago.I had been talking for a few weeks with Stéphane, a 40-year-old man who lived in a relationship with Marc, who was older than him. They both lived in an apartment in a small town southwest of Rennes.Stéphane and I had exchanged several times about different fantasies. We also made sure that our tests were good. He very quickly brought up the fact that he had a big sexual appetite. When he was aroused, he barely disbanded and could cum several times. He loved kissing so much that his partner had accepted the idea that Stéphane could find other partners. I must admit that the mere thought of having to undergo the assaults of Stéphane "the priape" excited me to the highest point. My attraction to him was further reinforced by the size of his craft. Stéphane had indeed sent me photos of his core which, I must admit, did not leave me indifferent. He had a thick, long member with conspicuous veins. When I asked him about his measurements, Stéphane confirmed what I had seen in the photos: it was not a tail he had, but a real baton of 21 * 6. Needless to say, I have never pumped such a big cock before. Needless to say also that I felt both the excitement and the fear of imagining Stéphane sticking his stake in my foundation. Needless to say, finally, it was impossible for me not to meet him.I must also clarify a last point that was mentioned in our discussions. Stéphane knew that I was a hot passive, that I loved to suck and receive sperm in the mouth and on the face. He told me that, as soon as he arrived at his place, I should undress and arrive naked in his living room where he would wait for me on his sofa: "from the moment you come home, you will be my whore, my bitch, and I will fuck you like a beautiful bitch like you deserves ". On a Thursday morning in October, I arrived at Stéphane's apartment excited as ever, but always with a slight hint of apprehension. The door was open. Stéphane shows up at the end of the hall and speaks to me: "Hi my bitch! You didn't tell me you were a bitch in a suit and tie. It's bitches like you that I prefer to fuck. Take off your clothes. .. except your tie! " he told me with authority and a form of lust in his eyes.I undress and enter the living room. Stéphane was lying on his sofa, the bathrobe open, and his hand polishing his magnificent machine. I approach Stéphane who takes the opportunity to sit on the sofa. I kneel down in front of him to weigh the object of my dreams. His cock is huge, it is so hot, it throbs. "Do yourself a favor," he said to me. "Touch it, suck it, stroke it, shake it!". I don't know where to mouth anymore, I'm so excited. I lick it all the way, I stroke it, my tongue goes down on his big, heavy balls. "You weren't expecting this my bitch, eh? Feel my balls well while pumping my glans. Do you feel like they're full? You're going to feast on my bitch." I'm at the party. I try somehow to accommodate his penis in my mouth. But he's so big that it's hard for me. "You are a good pompous. You turn me on you bitch. Stroke my cock now and come and lick my hole." Seeing my reluctance, Stéphane continues: "Hurry up. It's all clean. I want you to stick your tongue in it. "Get on all fours and you will come with me". Stéphane walks forward and takes me on a leash with my tie. "You got me so horny I'm going to fuck you and make you moan like a whore." He pulls on the tie and leads me to his room. He makes me get on the bed. "Lie on your back and put your head on the edge of the bed." In this position, head upside down, I see his huge cock and balls above my face. At first, he puts his balls on my nose and my mouth. He rubs them, asking me to stick my tongue out to appreciate the offering. He then moves back to place his penis at the entrance to my mouth that I open up to suck his penis. He withdraws suddenly giving me a few strokes of his cock on my face. The situation excites me.Suddenly, I hear the front door opening and closing loudly. An unknown voice rises: "Stéphane, are you there?". Stéphane, who, in the meantime, made me change my position in order to have my head at the top of the bed with pillows to support my neck, replied: "Come on Marc! I'm in the room with this bitch of Nicolas I told you about. I'm giving him a taste of the Beast. Marc enters and sees Stéphane kneeling in front of me with his cock forcing the entrance to my mouth. “Are you joining us?” Stéphane told him. Marc seems hesitant and argues for a job to be completed to leave us alone. Stéphane insists: "Come on! Stay a bit! Let him pump you! He sucks really well and, yours, he can swallow it!" Marc undresses quickly and joins us. Stéphane places me on all fours so that he stands behind me and I can lean towards his friend's tail. I immediately set to work to grow the tail with smaller measurements than that of Stéphane. Marc's tail hardened. I hold his balls in one of my hands. Marc seems to like it. In this unstable position, but oh so exciting, Stéphane takes care of me by sliding a finger, then two fingers that have been previously coated with gel. "Look at Marc! My fingers go in easily. I'm going to give him a third to this bitch." I feel Stéphane's fingers digging into me and which are only the prelude to what awaits me. Stéphane withdraws his fingers and puts his heavy cock on my buttocks. He places his baton at the entrance to my ass and begins to push very slowly. For my part, I make sure to help him, but his cock is really huge. He adds gel to my hole and I feel the glans coming in, moving very slowly, but inexorably. The acorn has finally found its way. In shock, I stop my fellatio and let out a groan to show the pain I feel. Stéphane reassures me: "I'm going to let you get used to its diameter. Your hole will get used to it. And, if you came here my bitch, it's good that I bugger you thoroughly". After a few minutes, the pain subsides. I go back to pumping Marc's tail, which is much less expressive than Stéphane. I finally feel that Stéphane has returned his machine, I feel the top of his thighs against my buttocks and his big balls stuck to mine. I am in heaven: the anus filled with a cock and the mouth which feasts on a tail starting to bead. Stéphane decides to get down to business. He engages in long back and forth that make me feel at every moment the importance of the length and the circumference of the big cock which is protruding me. Marc seems to enjoy the movement. I feel it all at once which contracts and which lets me go full in the mouth three spurts of thick and abundant sperm. Holding my head to prevent me from trying to dodge his enjoyment, Marc lets go and says: "Swallow my juice. Take any bitch." I can't prevent, however, from letting some of its juice run down on the bed. "Clean the bed. Lick it all". He finally withdraws from the room, thanking me for pumping him well. During this time, Stéphane continued to sweep me. At first, slowly. Then, louder and louder. I take it up the ass. I hear his balls slam every time his cock fills me so divinely. Stéphane accelerates the movement, he blows. "I'm widening your bitch hole for you. You're just a slut. Tell me you like it. Go ahead, say it!" "I'm your whore. I like how you stuff me. I've never been stoned by such a cock. Fuck me again Stéphane!". I had never seen someone so enduring. He had been fucking me deeply for at least 15 minutes. I felt in his breath that Stéphane could not take it anymore. I felt his cock tighten ...

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